Chapter 2
Later, at home, Meg wasn't so sure about seeing Jerry again. She didn't like the idea of cheating on her husband, and maybe Tom deserved another chance. He was working late that evening, and when he got home he found Meg sitting up in bed in her sexiest nightgown.
"Still awake?" he said in surprise.
"Umm-hmm," Meg said, "I waited up for you. We had such a nice fuck last night, I thought we should do it again."
Tom looked briefly flattered, but then he yawned. "Gee, honey, I don't know," he said. "I mean I'd sure like to, but I'm bushed. I worked twelve hours today, you know."
Meg stifled an angry retort. That was always his excuse-too busy, too tired. She said nothing as he undressed and got into bed. She decided she wasn't licked yet-she still had a little surprise for him. As Tom rolled onto his back and closed his eyes, she kicked away the covers and bent low over his belly.
Tom wasn't aware of what she was doing till she fished his cock out of his pajamas and curled her fingers around the thick, hairy base. His eyes snapped open, and he gawked as Meg brought the big, purple head of his prick up to her lips. Her wet, pink tongue snaked out and swirled around his cock head.
"Meg, what in hell?" Tom gasped.
"Relax, darling," she purred, "you don't have to do anything. This is just something I've wanted to do to you for a long time."
Tom was too stunned to answer. Meg had never talked about having oral sex before, never made any attempt to go down on him. He felt a little shocked, but her hot, juicy tongue felt awfully good on his sensitive cock head. She left the purple knob of flesh gleaming with her spit, and her warm, moist breath tickled his prick.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed.
It was very exciting to Meg to be living out one of her sexiest fantasies. Ever since she met Tom, she'd been dying to lick and taste his cock, but up to now she'd never had the nerve to try. She could tell he was getting off on it, too-as she greedily tongued his prick, the fleshy column began to lengthen and stiffen.
She felt his thick cock pushing her fingers farther and farther apart, and she watched his cock head swell and grow an even deeper purple. Bright bubbles of juice began to ooze from his piss hole, and she speared them up with her pointed tongue tip and rolled them around in her mouth, savoring the salty flavor.
She glanced up briefly and saw that Tom was red-faced with arousal, his eyes glazed and horny. As she lapped up his oozing prick juice and swallowed it, his face began to twist in a grimace of pleasure. She had his attention, all right. It was almost time for an even bigger and better surprise.
"Mmmmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, darling," she purred. "I just can't get enough of it."
Tom's reply was some kind of hoarse gurgle. Meg opened her lips as wide as she could and crammed half his stiff seven-incher into her mouth. Fisting the hard, hairy base, she began to suck noisily and hungrily on his cock. Tom groaned and gave a convulsive shudder.
"Jesus, yes," he moaned, "that feels terrific, Meg."
Meg couldn't smile-her mouth was stuffed with cock. But she shivered with excitement when she heard his hoarse words. At last she'd gotten him to participate in something kinky, something different. She hadn't seen him so turned on since their .wedding night. She sucked faster, harder, on his thick, throbbing prick, and he moaned with pleasure.
"Shit, yeah, suck my cock," he cried.
Meg pumped his prick faster and used strong vacuum pressure on his creaming cock head, suctioning out the hot salty juice. She'd go on sucking him a few more minutes, she decided, and then that gorgeous, stiff prick would be more than ready for her hungry little cunt. She felt her cunt mouth overflowing with horny juices that dribbled down her thighs.
"Mmmmm," she moaned, "Mmmmm."
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ, that's good," Tom groaned.
She sucked glob after glob of tasty cream from his piss hole, savoring it before swallowing. She could feel his prick throbbing violently in her fist and on her tongue. He was moaning steadily and hoarsely now, his eyes screwed shut in ecstasy. It was almost time to transfer his rock-hard prick from her mouth to her cunt. She shivered in horny anticipation of the good, hard fucking he'd give her.
"Awwwww, shit, Meg," Tom moaned, "I'm coming."
Meg felt the first, hot blast of his jizz against the back of her throat, and before she could react, her whole mouth was, filled with the steaming juice. She had to gulp it down or drown. As Tom writhed and fed her load after load of molten come, she seethed with frustration. She hadn't expected him to come so fast.
"Ahhhhhhh, that was great, honey," he sighed as his cock slipped from her mouth. "We'll sure have to do that again sometime."
When, Meg thought miserably, next year? And what about me?
Tom had left her high and dry, as usual. He rolled away from her, a satisfied smile on his face, and fell asleep almost instantly. She was left with a red-hot, swollen pussy and no relief in sight. She could have screamed with horniness. Angrily she turned out the light and lay there seething.
Well, Tom had had his second chance, and he'd fucked up. He wasn't getting any more chances at keeping a faithful wife. Maybe their marriage could continue in name only, but from now on Meg intended to be well fucked and to take her fun wherever she happened to find it. She finally fell asleep thinking about Jerry and his handsome, hard cock.
Next morning she made her rounds at the hospital, leaving Jerry's room till last. She didn't want anyone saying that she'd neglected the other patients. By the time she got to Jerry, her swollen, hot pussy ached for relief. Luckily, she knew he was more than willing to help her out. She walked in and Jerry gave her a big grin.
"Good news," he announced. "The doctor says I can move around a little now."
"Jerry, that's wonderful," Meg beamed.
She wasn't exactly thinking about his legs. It would be nice for him, of course, to get out of that bed a few minutes every day, and to take himself to the john like a big boy, but what excited her most was that he could move his cock, too. It was all ready for action-she could see his stiff prick tenting the sheets obscenely.
She locked the door and strolled over to the bedside, and Jerry himself quickly lowered the railing and patted a space beside him. Meg kicked off her shoes and slid onto the bed. They kissed, hungrily snaking their tongues into each other's mouths, and she felt a big hot blast of cream from her famished cunt mouth.
"Mmmmm, Jerry, I'm so horny," she sighed.
"No problem," he leered. "I can take care of that-even better than I did yesterday."
Meg used her foot to push back the sheet, and there it was-Jerry's rock-hard seven-inch prick standing up straight as an arrow. The thick column of blue-veined flesh sprang from a thick patch of dark curls and ended in a huge knob-like head of purple. To her horny eyes, it was the most beautiful sight in the world.
Jerry still found it hard to move much with his legs weighted down by those heavy casts, but he had no trouble at all raising her skirt and tucking it up out of the way. With Meg's help he tugged off her panties and tossed them over the side. He petted her soft, auburn bush, and she shivered with lusty anticipation.
"Sit on my face," he urged hoarsely.
"Do what?" Meg laughed.
"You know, let me eat your pussy," he said.
Actually she didn't know-this was something she'd only heard about, something she and Tom had never tried. But it sounded exciting, and she was hot to try it. Following Jerry's instructions, she crouched over him, her knees on either side of his head and her steaming, pink slit practically in his face. She could feel his hot, moist breath fanning her naked pussy. - "Nobody ever did this to you before?" he asked.
"No," Meg admitted.
"Your husband's crazy," he decided.
Maybe crazy wasn't exactly the word, but Meg did resent the fact that Tom had never introduced anything new to their love-making. All he ever wanted to do was roll on top of her and fuck, getting off as fast as he could. She'd been dying for some novelty, and she shivered lustily as Jerry parted the copper-furred lips of her bush and isolated the swollen, pink lump of her clit.
"You'll go for this, I guarantee," he said.
Meg saw his wet, red tongue dart out, and the next thing she felt was a delicious blast of pleasure as he began to tongue-lash her clit. The feeling was exquisite, a thousand times better than playing with herself. His slippery, hot tongue whipped briskly back and forth over the most sensitive organ of her body.
"Oooooooooo," she squealed.
"You like?" Jerry chuckled.
"Ohhhhhhh, my God, I love it," Meg moaned.
She knew she didn't have to be shy or ladylike with Jerry. He liked his women raunchy and lusty. She let herself go, moaning and squealing with pleasure as the young biker lashed his big, hot tongue over her lust-swollen clit. She didn't think she'd ever felt anything so good, short of fucking itself.
"Unnnhhhhh, Jerry, that's so damned good," she whined, "don't ever stop, baby."
She really felt like she could go on forever feeling that juicy, hot meat whipping her erect, throbbing clit. Hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and soon she was creaming uncontrollably, the thick musky syrup soaking Jerry's bobbing chin. With that delicious stimulation, reaching a climax was going to be as easy as falling off a log.
"Ahhhhhhh, yes, honey, eat me," Meg panted, "eat my pussy, Jerry, make me come."
Jerry responded instantly by seizing her stiff clit between his lips and sucking on it furiously. That felt even better than his greedy tongue-lashing, so good that Meg shrieked and almost flew right off the bed. Her steaming cunt juice came out in helpless floods, soaking Jerry's chin and cheeks.
"Eeeeeee, yesssss, suck me," she wailed.
Jerry's firm lips tugged and squeezed her engorged clit, giving her powerful blasts of pleasure. Dizzy with ecstasy, she grasped the metal headboard to keep from falling over. She threw her head back, long, red hair flying, and moaned steadily and hoarsely as he sucked her to climax. The pleasure was so intense, she almost blacked out.
"Unnnggghhh, I'm coming," she groaned.
Jerry kept his mouth on her clit as she came, sucking loudly and greedily, intensifying her climax. As her body rocked and convulsed in violent pleasure-spasms, she could feel the thick, molten come-juice gushing down her thighs. It had to be the most powerful orgasm of her life, like nothing she'd ever experienced before. She heard her own voice like a stranger's, sobbing and gasping with ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhhh, so fuckin' good," she whined, "I'm coming so good, Jerry."
He didn't reply, just kept gobbling her stiff, little clit and giving her jolt after jolt of pleasure. It seemed as if she was coming forever. Why hadn't Tom ever done anything like this for her? It seemed all he cared about was his own orgasms. Finally she went limp and gazed down at Jerry, who was grinning wickedly.
"So how do you like having your pussy eaten, nurse?" he leered.
"You know damned well I loved it," Meg laughed. "Really, Jerry, that was fantastic."
"Then I guess you wouldn't mind some more of it, would you?" he said.
"Mmmmmmm, I sure wouldn't," she sighed.
Jerry grinned and nosed into her steaming juice-soaked slit, pushing his tongue farther this time, past her satisfied clit and between her swollen pussy lips. She felt the stiff, pointed tip of his tongue rimming the small, tight mouth of her cunt, and she moaned and spread her thighs wider, giving him more room to work.
"Mmmmmmm, yes, baby, lick me," she panted. "That's making me so excited, Jerry."
He stuck his stiff tongue about an inch into her creamy little fuck hole and swirled it around and around, teasing and tantalizing her. Meg ached to feel that slippery slab of meat deeper in her seething cunt, and she jerked her hips lustily, trying to impale herself on his lapping tongue. Then he did just what she craved, cramming his whole tongue suddenly into her thirsty cunt.
"Ahhhhh," Meg wailed, "my God, yes, get that big tongue all the way into me, Jerry."
She felt her hungry fuck hole deliciously stuffed with thick, throbbing meat. It was like taking a cock, only more wickedly exciting. She creamed helplessly, the molten juice soaking Jerry's tongue and overflowing to drench his face. He began to tongue-fuck her stiffly and deeply, and she clutched the head board till her knuckles went white.
"Unnnhhhhh, my God, that's so good," she moaned.
She hadn't realized how truly sex-starved she was till this moment. It was as if she could never get enough of his kinky pussy-eating. She held herself rigid, legs spread wide, and whimpered and gurgled with pleasure as Jerry plowed his big wet tongue up and down in her starved little pussy hole. Hot jolts of pleasure tore through her gash.
"Unnnhhhhh, yes, fuck me with that big oF tongue," she moaned, "fuck me crazy with it."
Thank God she had the only key to this room. She could imagine the spectacle they'd present to anyone who happened in. Dignified and respected Nurse Anders shoving her dripping pussy into a patient's face while he eagerly tongue-fucked her -her career would be over! But the key was tucked in her pocket, and she could let herself go, moaning and panting as Jerry worked his stiff tongue in her molten cunt.
"Ooooooo, Jerry, you're doing it to me so good," she whined. "I'm gonna come real quick, baby."
Jerry dug his stiff tongue even deeper into her red-hot fuck hole, and her strong cunt walls gripped and squeezed the slippery meat. As she spun toward climax, her cunt got steadily hotter and tighter. Jerry imagined having his engorged cock in that gripping, smoking pussy, and his prick gave a lusty jump and drooled big globs of juice.
"Unnnhhhhh, you're making me come," Meg howled.
She gripped the head board tightly as her body shook and swayed in violent spasms of pleasure. Somehow Jerry managed to keep his spearing tongue inside her convulsing cunt, and he tongue-fucked her into a shrieking orgasm. Meg could do nothing about the uncontrollable floods of juice that gushed from her cunt and soaked his face.
"Ooooo, so damned good," she moaned.
When her spasms finally faded, she scooted back a little so Jerry could come up for air. His face was drenched with her thick pearly come-juice, but he was grinning broadly. Meg had to grin back-the handsome young biker had given her more excitement and pleasure in half an hour than Tom had given her in the two years of their marriage.
"How about scooting back some more and sitting on my cock?" Jerry leered.
"Mmmmmmm, I'd love to," Meg cooed.
All that kinky foreplay had been terrific fun, but this was the moment they'd both been waiting for. Meg moved back to straddle Jerry's belly, her knees hugging his hips, and she brought the dripping mouth of her fur-fringed cunt down to touch the hard, purple head of his cock. With that electric contact, they both shivered lustily.
"Do it to me, Jerry," she hissed, "stick your cock in me."
"Oh, baby, will I ever," he growled.
He gripped her firm little waist and plowed into her, cramming his thick seven-inch prick all the way in her pussy in one greedy shove. He was just too achingly horny to be gentle. For two weeks now he'd admired Nurse Anders' luscious, swaying ass and big, thrusting tits, and he'd fantasized ramming his stiff cock up her cunt. Now he was actually doing it, and no way could he control himself.
"Uhhhhh," Meg gasped.
"Take it, baby," he growled, "take every fuckin' inch. I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you."
That was good news to Meg, because that was exactly what she needed. With Jerry gripping her waist and holding her in place, she rode his cock with squeals and moans of pleasure. Her big tits shook heavily, and her pretty face twisted in a wide grimace of pleasure. Jerry's huge, hard cock stuffed her cunt deliciously.
"Ooooo, yeah, fuck it to me, baby," she howled, "fuck me good and hard."
There was no other way Jerry could do it. His painfully swollen prick was rampaging out of control, and his lusty instincts drove him to ram his cock into her as hard and fast as he could. Soon his face was flushed and his forehead was beaded with sweat, but he was nowhere near quitting. Her snug, juicy cunt just felt too damned nice.
He wasn't through looking at her, either. As she bounced and rocked over him, her eyes were screwed shut in ecstasy and her little, pink tongue lolled out. He could watch his thick blue-veined cock hammering in and out between her dripping copper-furred cunt lips. This woman wasn't faking a thing-she obviously loved his fucking.
Still he wanted to hear her say it. "Good for you, baby?" he panted. "You like how it feels?"
Meg briefly opened her eyes to give him a glazed, horny glance. "I love it, Jerry," she moaned, "I love the way you're fucking me. Oh, God, did I ever need this."
Again Jerry wondered what kind of moron would neglect such a beautiful woman and leave her so horny. But that wasn't his problem. Dr. Anders' loss was his gain. Grinning broadly, he pounded his engorged prick in Meg's deliciously snug fuck hole and watched her respond with hoarse moans of pleasure. His cock was drenched with her molten juice.
"Unnnhhhhh, Jerry, I'm gonna come," she gasped. "Ahhhhh, yes, now, whaaahhh."
As the powerful convulsions rocked her body, she waited to feel the hot blast of his come, but he just kept fucking at her like a maniac. What a terrific surprise-Tom always came when she did, leaving her unsatisfied with just one climax. As her spasms began to fade, she was still riding Jerry's rock-hard cock and he was fucking her as greedily as ever.
"Mmmmm, yes, you big stud, keep fuckin' me," she moaned, "fuck me forever."
Jerry wished that was literally possible, but even he had his limits. Her snug fuck hole seemed to get hotter and tighter by the second, and his balls felt ready to explode with their hot load. He fucked into her with lightning speed, making the bed creak and rattle, and Meg shrieked with pleasure as she took his cock.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, I don't believe this," she whimpered, "but I'm gonna come again."
Never had she gotten two climaxes out of fucking her husband, but this young stud was hammering right into another orgasm when she'd barely recovered from the first. She gorged herself on the delicious sensation, tightening her cunt around his pounding cock, and she screamed in ecstasy as her whole body seemed to explode.
"Ooooo, that's it, I'm coming," she wailed.
"Awww, Christ," Jerry bellowed.
They writhed and rocked together as he shot his steaming load against her womb. It had been such a fantastic fuck, Meg didn't want to pull herself off his thick, throbbing cock. She wanted it inside her forever. But then they heard someone knocking at the door, and she quickly jumped off Jerry and straightened her clothes and hair.
Opening the door, she found Dr. Riggs, Jerry's physician. "Sorry, doctor," she smiled, "but I was just giving Jerry the bedpan. He's kind of shy about that."
"Well, he doesn't need the bedpan any more, Mrs. Anders," Riggs replied. "In fact, I'm sending him home tomorrow."
Meg felt a little sad-she'd really miss Jerry and his tireless, hard cock. But he wasn't the only attractive man at the hospital, and she had a hunch .
she wouldn't have any problem finding lover.