Chapter 10

She never saw Derek again. She heard about six months later that he had gotten married. It didn't make any difference, anyway. All the men she had fucked had passed the stories around among them; there was no way she could ever land a husband now.

So she had moved, and now she would have a new apartment, in a new town, with a new life. And "this time she would be very careful. From now on, it would be only married couples or husbands. No more stories would be passed around that she was a whore and an easy lay.

She suddenly realized that it was five-thirty. She would have to hurry, her shift started at six. Hurriedly, she dressed and went to the elevator.

"Hi."

Millie turned. It was the young wife that she had watched from across the way. "Hi," Millie returned. "Sally, isn't it?"

They stepped into the elevator together.

"I watched you make it with that moving man this afternoon," Sally said.

Millie giggled. "And I watched you and your husband earlier."

"Do you swing?"

"Whenever I can," Millie replied.

"Why don't you drop over to our place this evening?"

"I'd love to, but I have a date with my fianc‚," Millie replied. "His name is Richard. He's a doctor. We're going to be married in six weeks."

"Doesn't he swing?" Sally asked.

"Oh, God, no. He's straight as hell. I'm not even balling him."

"Well, in that case ... why don't you come on over to our place after he brings you home tonight?"

"Sounds swell ... I will." The elevator door opened and Millie stepped out. "See you then."

Millie was halfway through her shift when she entered Kincaid's room to give him a pill. She closed the door and was about to walk around the screen when she heard the voices of a man and a woman.

The woman's voice belonged to Pamela, a nurse on Millie's shift. But what she was saying was what halted Millie in her tracks and made her peek through the crack in the screen.

"Oh, yes ... yessss, suck my tits, take my whole tit into your mouth, Mr. Kincaid!"

Millie could see clearly. Pamela had all her clothes off and she was in bed with the patient. Millie could hardly believe her ears, but she saw the old man lower his face and take Pamela's nipple into his mouth. He sucked the bud avidly while Pamela moaned in pleasure.

Meanwhile, Pamela's hands were wildly stroking the old man's thick hard-on.

"Jeez," Millie breathed softly, "look what his hands are doing to her pussy."

Millie could see that the old man had at least one and perhaps two fingers buried in Pamela's hairy pussy, and the way she was squealing and gasping with joy added to his excitement.

"That's right, darling," Pamela murmured as her fingers formed a tight ring around the man's stiff cock. "Enjoy sucking my tits and playing with my pussy! Oh, Mr. Kincaid, what a hot piece of ass I'm going to give you when you're ready!"

Millie's eyes almost popped from her head as she watched Kincaid move between the girl's thighs with his rigid, dangling meat. Even from a distance, she could see how puffed and swollen Pamela's cunt lips were, eager to receive the invading cock.

She sucked in her breath sharply as she watched the heavy body of the man lowering itself down on to Pamela's slender torso. She saw the girl's white hands reach between Kincaid's hairy thighs and take hold of that thick, blunt cock. With a grunt like a pig, the fat-bellied man sank down into the cunt of the lovely young nurse. To Millie's surprise, she heard Pamela give an answering grunt that was every bit as wild and animal-like as his prick entered her twat.

Now Millie could hear the creaking of the bed as well as their lustful grunts and moans. She could also hear the juicy sluicing of the thick cock as it skewered into Pamela's soaking pussy.

Millie was rubbing her own cunt through her uniform. It was happening all over again. She was getting so hot that she could hardly stand it.

The more she watched, the more she wanted a hot cock rammed up her own cunt. Oh shit, she thought, why did this have to happen now? Why did I have to see this on my shift?

Then her dress was pulled up and she was wildly ramming two fingers under her panties and into her hot slit. But her gyrations made her lose her balance and she nudged the screen.

"What was that?"

"I don't know ... but don't stop! I think I'm coming!"

"I think someone's behind the screen."

Millie dropped her skirt and quickly slipped from the room. She raced down the hall and slipped into a linen closet. She took off her panties and put them into her pocket. Just as she was about to hike up her skirt and finger-fuck herself, she heard the door open and close, and Richard's voice was close to her ear.

"What's the matter, honey?" he asked. "I saw you running down the hall and coming in here."

She turned to face him. God, he was handsome, and he had a big, fat cock. She knew it when he rubbed against her when they were kissing.

No, she thought, don't! It's only six more weeks. But I can't wait. I need it and I need it now!

"Millie ... what is it."

"Richard ... I want you, now."

"What?"

This time she didn't answer him in words. She unzipped her uniform and let it slip to the floor. He gasped as her blonde bush came into view, and gasped again as her bra was removed and her huge tits spilled out.

"Millie..."

"Fuck me, Richard! Fuck me now!"

Suddenly he was ripping at his clothes. His cock started getting hard the second it was free. Now he was as naked as she, with his clothes strewn around the floor of the tiny room.

He had one thought roaming around in his mind: Why now, all of a sudden? But she spread her legs a little and cupped her breasts toward him, and suddenly he didn't care why. There was nothing in his mind but those soft tits and that sweet pussy.

She moved against him. "Fuck me, Richard.

Don't ask why, just believe me when I say I need it!"

"I believe you," he gasped.

They slipped to the floor. He moved between her quivering thighs, with his hard cock-poised above her golden-haired cunt.

"Yes ... fuck me. Feed your meat to me, Richard," she whimpered. "Fuck me!"

With a mighty growl, he forced apart her legs and thrust his cock deep into her creaming pussy. He felt the hot folds of Millie's cunt tease his throbbing prick. They were both like animals now, fucking furiously.

Richard drove his blood-engorged cock deeper and deeper into her with each thrust, and felt her cream pour out of her cunt. He gripped her firm ass-cheeks and tore them apart, finding the steaming hole between.

Lubricating his long middle finger with her cunt juice, he rammed it full force up into her ass. Her body stiffened. He felt her pussy walls tighten around his throbbing prick. He felt the cum rise from his balls into the shaft of his cock, burning the inner tubes. His prick felt like a volcano about to erupt.

Millie's pussy tightened harder, and he saw her face redden. He really thought he was hurting her, but inflamed now with total passion, he kept up his furious pace. His cum worked its way up to the head of his prick, and he felt it bulge painfully, ready to burst.

Suddenly a half-human cry erupted from Millie's lips. She wrapped her legs around his hips in a crushing grip and pulled herself up toward him, biting at his chest and shoulders until they bled.

From deep within him, he heard a shout as his cock erupted, flooding her cunt with a tremendous wad of steaming spunk. Time and time again he thrust his jerking cock into her and flooded her with jism.

Millie felt her body tighten until she thought it would crumble into a thousand pieces. Then she felt her body float and grow limp. It was his weight that kept her earthbound as she soared off with her orgasm. She hardly felt his body against hers at all.

And then it was over. Her body was calm and her mind returned to normal. And along with reality came fear.

Oh God, she thought, what have I done? I've ruined everything again. She looked up at his face. He didn't want to meet her eyes.

"Richard ... I love you."

"I love you, too." His voice seemed muffled.

What could she do?

Hell, there was only one thing left to do.

"Richard?"

"Yes?"

"Instead of just going out tonight, why don't we visit some friends of mine in my apartment house? They're a fun, young couple, and I'm sure we'd have a good time."

"Okay," he sighed. "Whatever you want."

I've gone this far, Millie thought, might as well go all the way. Maybe it'll be better to find out right away, anyway.

"Richard?"

"Yes."

"Can you come again?"

For an answer, he started moving his hips back and forth, sliding his prick in and out of her clasping, hot pussy.