Chapter 6
When Meg reported for work at the hospital the next morning, the night nurse was pink-faced and seething with irritation. "There's a real bastard in Room 120," she informed Meg.
"Giving you trouble?" Meg asked.
"Nothing satisfies him," the nurse sighed. "I sure don't envy you spending all day with that creep."
Meg wasn't exactly delighted with the prospect, either, but she decided to get the encounter over with. She went right to 120 and found a good-looking man in his late thirties who had both arms in casts and suspended in traction. When he saw Meg, he glared and began complaining before she could even say hello.
"I'm not comfortable," he snarled. "I want my position changed, and I want it done right now."
Meg consulted his chart--Craig Dix, thirty-eight, car accident, etc. "I'm sorry, Mr. Dix," she said politely, "but doctor's orders are that you can't be moved for a few days."
"Shit," Dix bellowed. "I'll go crazy. You tell that quack to get his ass in here. I want to talk to him."
Meg stifled an angry retort and left the room. Craig Dix was going to be a pain in the ass, all right. She called his doctor and confirmed that he was not to be moved. Great. Dix couldn't turn the pages of a book, couldn't work the knobs on a television set. All he could do was lie there and feel sorry for himself-and take it out on the nurses.
Obviously Dix needed something to take his mind off himself. Meg briefly considered lighting a stick of dynamite and tossing it onto his bed, but then an even better idea came to her. She almost laughed out loud when she thought of it. She headed back for Dix's room with an impish smile on her face, pausing briefly at the nurses' station to say that she was not to be disturbed.
"I'm going to spend some time with Mr. Dix in 120," she told the nurse on duty. "Maybe that will calm him down."
"That asshole?" the girl said "You're welcome to him, Meg--and good luck."
As Meg entered Dix's room, he started right in again: "Where's that damned doctor? I'm going to sue-" "Shut up, Mr. Dix," Meg said calmly. "What?" he gasped.
"I said shut up," she replied. "Your problem is, you can't think of anything but yourself and how uncomfortable you feel. So I'm going to give you something else to think about. Watch very carefully."
Dix seemed too stunned to reply. Meg locked the door and went to stand beside the bed where he'd have a good view of her. Smiling enticingly, she kicked off her shoes and started unbuttoning her uniform. Dix's eyes got wider and wider, but he didn't say anything. It must have been the first time he'd been quiet since he entered the hospital.
When her uniform was completely unbuttoned, Meg shrugged out of it and let it drop to the floor. She stepped out of the crumpled clothes wearing a daringly skimpy set of bikini panties and bra. She -saw Dix's Adams apple bob as he ran his eyes over her gorgeous, tall body. She paraded in front of him, turning to show him her luscious, little, round ass.
Facing him again and still smiling broadly, she unhooked her bra and let it slide off down her arms. The lacy bra floated to the floor, and Meg stood up straight, her naked tits thrusting out firmly. Dix swallowed hard again, and he began to breathe heavily as he ogled her big, ripe tits and large, cone-shaped nipples.
Hands on hips, Meg gave a little shake so that her big, beautiful tits wobbled enticingly. Dix's face got flushed, and his eyes were glazing over with lust. She gave him a big grin and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties. Very slowly she inched the little garment down. Dix instinctively tried to sit up for a better view, but his arm casts held him in place. He moaned hoarsely.
Meg stepped closer to the bed, and she thought his eyes would pop as he watched the first, coppery pussy curls spring into view. She turned again and popped the panties down over the silky-skinned globes of her ass. As she turned to face him again, she slipped the panties down over her neat, triangular bush of flame-colored curls. The panties slithered down her legs, and she stepped out of them stark naked.
"Oh, Jesus," Dix croaked.
Meg saw the sheet starting to tent. Dix must have felt his cock going hard, because he glanced down at the big, lewd bulge and turned beet red. Meg moved even closer to the bed, and he automatically tried to reach for her, but with those casts he couldn't move. Meg was almost starting to feel sorry for him.
"You can't use your hands," she said huskily, "but you can use your mouth."
She lowered the bed railing and leaned over him, her gorgeous, big tits practically in his face. Dix didn't hesitate. His gleaming, red tongue shot out, and he began licking her tits, panting harshly. Meg felt a hot wave of lust, and her pussy began to cream and swell. The guy might be a turkey, but he seemed to know what he was doing.
"Mmmmmmm, that's nice, Craig," she purred.
His hot, wet tongue lashed and licked all over her sensitive tits, and she got hornier by the second. Pretty soon her big, pink nipples began to respond to his lashing tongue, the soft cones growing long and stiff. He swirled his tongue around and around her erect nipples, till they were perfectly rigid and hotly throbbing.
As he tongued her nipples, Meg kept sneaking glances at that sharp bulge in the sheet. His cock weaved lustily, giving sharp horny jumps, till finally it stood up stiff as steel. She could see oozing cock juice seeping through the sheet and making a little stain. She figured Craig Dix was ready for heavier action.
"Would you like to see my pussy, Craig?" she cooed.
"Christ, would I ever," he sighed.
Meg got up on the bed, straddling his chest, her legs widely parted. Her luscious, pink slit was, just inches from his face. Grinning, she folded back the fur-fringed lips of her cunt and exposed her little, pink clit and the juicy flesh of her cunt. Dix breathed hotly all over her naked pussy. She knew he could see the pearly juice leaking from her aroused cunt.
"I wish to hell I could touch you," he groaned.
"Don't even try," Meg said soothingly. "You don't want to hurt your arms again. Just use your mouth, Craig--I could really go for that."
She inched closer, till she was straddling his head with her thighs held wide apart. She could feel his hot, moist breath tickling her wantonly exposed pussy. Then she gave a squeal of delight as she felt his warm, slick tongue start to explore her cunt. The juicy meat tickled from her clit all the way back to her tiny, wrinkled asshole.
"Ooooooo, yes, Craig, lick my pussy," she moaned.
He seemed a little timid at first about licking her slit, but before long his tonguing was rough and hungry. He lathered her clit with hot spit, explored the mouth of her cunt with his pointed tongue tip, and even tickled her puckered asshole. Meg gurgled with excitement. She adored having her pussy licked all over.
"Ahhhhhhh, that feels so damned nice, Craig," she sighed. "Don't stop. Get me off."
He gave a lusty snort and jammed his mouth onto her rosy, little clit. Meg shrieked with pleasure as he started sucking her off. He got the slick cunt between his lips, and he tugged and squeezed and kneaded the supersensitive organ. Meg could tell it wasn't the first time he'd gone down on a woman.
"Eeeeeeee, yesssss," she cried, "that's gonna make me come real quick, honey."
She was talking dirty to him on purpose-anything to get his mind off himself and those damned casts. She'd come in here just for kicks, to see how he'd react to a striptease, but now she found herself going farther than she'd expected. She just couldn't bear to have him stop sucking on her engorged clit.
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yes," she moaned, "suck me off, baby, suck."
Dix's hungry sucking filled the room with obscene slurping and snorting noises, and that only made Meg more wickedly aroused. Dix sucked faster and faster on her tender, erect clit, and she felt herself spinning helplessly towards climax. Her clit throbbed heavily between his kneading lips, and thick pearly pussy juice was gushing down her thighs. She reached between his casts and gripped the headboard, dizzy with pleasure.
"Unnnhhhhhh, that's it," she gasped, "you're making me come. Ohhh, yessss, aaaahhhh."
Her hips jerked roughly, instinctively, jamming her squirting clit farther between his lips. He sucked loudly and hungrily on her clit as she came. She felt molten come-juice filling her cunt and overflowing, streaming down her thighs. She moaned hoarsely as the delicious spasms rocked her body. When her orgasm was over, Dix was still gobbling up her tangy cream.
Meg drew back and grinned at him. "You've got come all over your mustache," she said. "I'll clean it off."
"Uh-uh," he said, grinning back at her, "I wanta smell it later."
"Why, Mr. Dix," Meg said, "that's the first time I've seen you smile. I didn't know you could."
"Yeah," he sighed, "I guess I've been kind of a prick to you and the other nurses. I'm sorry-but please don't stop taking my mind off things."
"Of course not," Meg cooed, "we're just getting started."
The problem was, there wasn't much you could do with a man whose arms were immobilized. He wasn't supposed to move out of that supine position. Meg got off him and drew back the sheet to look at his cock. It was an exceptionally thick six-incher, standing up rigid and engorged. Thick blobs of juice were oozing from his piss hole and streaming down the fat, blue-veined shaft of his cock. Well, Meg decided, they might not be able to do anything fancy, but they sure could fuck.
She trailed her fingers around his stiff, bloated cock and said, "Want me to do something about that?"
"Shit, yes," Dix panted, "my balls feel about ready to explode."
"Nurse to the rescue," Meg giggled.
She straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, and touched the hot, wet mouth of her cunt to the hard, knobby head of his stiff cock. Dix groaned and shivered lustily. Without his elbows free to prop himself up, it wasn't easy for him to move, but he managed to sock his fat, purple cock head into her juicy little fuck hole.
"Ooooooo, yesssss," Meg moaned, "get that big cock into me, honey."
Dix growled and shoved again, sinking his steel-hard cock all the way to the balls in her eager, little cunt. She felt deliciously stuffed with the heavily throbbing meat. He started to fuck her, but his efforts were strained and clumsy. Those damned casts kept him from moving the way he wanted to. His face got flushed and beaded with sweat.
"Wait, Craig," Meg panted, "this isn't working."
"Tell me about it," he groaned. "What are we gonna do?"
"You just relax, and I'll do the work," she grinned.
She began grinding her juice-slick cunt tube up and down the rigid shaft of his cock, and he grinned broadly and said, "Now that's service."
Meg was too excited to reply. She liked being in control of their fucking. Creaming furiously, she established a good steady rhythm, slamming her juicy, little box swiftly up and down his rock-hard slab of meat. Each time she impaled herself on that thick prick, she felt a sharp blast of pleasure.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, feels so good," she moaned.
"I'll say," Dix panted.
He lay there motionless, letting her do all the work, and yet it was the most wildly arousing fuck of his life. Her cunt was fiery hot and slippery with her heavily gushing cream. She slammed her pussy down hard around his cock, taking the rigid shaft right to her womb with each greedy thrust. He was getting excited out of his mind.
"Yeah, baby, fuck it to me," he panted, "give me that nice hot pussy."
It was exciting to be fucked by a beautiful, lusty girl, and it was exciting to watch her work. Her big, ripe tits wobbled and bounced, and her pretty face was flushed and contorted in a big grimace of pleasure. He could even watch his thick blue-veined cock spreading the tender lips of her pussy and plunging deep into her scorching cunt. He wished they could fuck forever, but he was already damned close to coming.
"Jesus, that's good," he whined.
Meg was working her juice-slick cunt faster and faster around his stiff-standing cock. Her pussy seemed to get tighter and hotter by the second. He saw her screw her eyes shut in ecstasy. His reaming prick was forcing the pearly juice right out of her gripping cunt. The glistening cream soaked his balls and dribbled down her thighs.
"Unnnhhhhh," Meg moaned, "Unnnhhhhh."
She was carried away by her natural lusty instincts, slamming her hungry pussy hole as fast and hard as she could around the granite column of his meat. The red-hot friction felt delicious. She greedily took his cock right to her womb with each hungry thrust, and his coarse-furred balls rubbed her tender, naked slit.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm gonna come," she whined.
Dix was glad to hear that, because he didn't think he could hold out another second. This big-titted, red-haired nurse had been turning him on like crazy since the moment she started stripping out of her uniform. He forgot he was a happily married man, even forgot he had two broken arms. He was conscious only of her deliciously hot, slick cunt tube slamming up and down his cock.
Meg gave a particularly hard thrust, completely stuffing her cunt with his thick throbbing meat, and then she stiffened, shuddered, and began to convulse.
"Unnngghhhh, I'm coming," she wailed.
Not a second too soon for Craig Dix--as she threw back her head and howled in ecstasy, her big-titted body convulsing in orgasm, he groaned and began shooting his load. The searing jizz splattered her womb and quickly filled her cock-stuffed cunt. It overflowed, soaking his balls and gushing down her wide-spread thighs.
"Take it, baby," he groaned, "Take my load."
"Unnhhhhh, yeah, give it to me," Meg moaned, "cream me good, honey."
They writhed and moaned together as Dix jetted load after load of scorching jizz into her spasming cunt. He could feel her powerful, young cunt muscles sucking and tugging at his prick, suctioning the thick come right out of his balls. At last he shot the last hot drops of his jism and went limp.
"Christ," he panted, "fantastic." "Feel better now?" Meg cooed. "Yeah, a lot better," he leered, "but let's not quit yet."
Meg returned his wicked grin and pulled her come-filled cunt off his cock. Before he could guess what she had in mind, she'd reversed her position, straddling his body with her luscious, pink pussy practically in his face. He could feel her hot moist breath fanning his cock.
"Hey, great idea," he chuckled.
Meg didn't answer, just dipped her head low, and he felt her slick little tongue lashing his wet, semi-hard prick. She licked all over the hot meat, cleaning up all their combined come-juice. Dix felt little stabs of pleasure as her pointed tongue whipped and lapped his meat. Hungrily he ogled her moist slit at close range. With her legs widely spread and her pert, little ass high in the air, he could see everything plainly. There was the glistening rosy button of her clit, the small fur-fringed mouth of her cunt, and the puckered opening of her asshole. He drooled heavily, hardly knowing where to begin. He snaked out his big, wet tongue and began lashing her pussy from stem to stern.
"Ooooooo, yesssss," Meg squealed, "lick me, baby, lick my pussy good."
Dix wistfully reflected that his wife didn't like to do any of this stuff. But then they'd been married almost fifteen years, and things were getting a little dull in the sack. He'd really been up for this kinky adventure with Nurse Anders. Maybe he'd learn a few, new tricks to spring on his wife. He decided that when he got home again he'd give her the fuck of her life.
Meanwhile, though, he had this luscious, tasty pussy to enjoy. He explored her whole, hot cunt with his tongue. He lashed her heavily throbbing clit, and she shivered and squealed. He reamed the hot hollow of her cunt mouth, and she moaned and fed him a big rush of tangy juice. Just for the hell of it, he jabbed his slick, pointed tongue tip against her puckered asshole, and to his surprise that got the biggest reaction of all.
"Oooooooo, Craig, wild," Meg squealed.
He decided to go for it. This gorgeous chick seemed to be up for any kinky thing he wanted to try, so why not give it to her? He popped the pointed stiff tip of his tongue into the tiny, tight mouth of her asshole and swirled it around. Meg gave a shrill cry of excitement and dripped thick pussy cream onto his bobbing chin.
"Oh, my God, that feels fantastic," she moaned.
She felt his big tongue inching farther into her asshole, and she almost came, it felt so wickedly exciting. She hadn't realized her asshole was so sexy-feeling. Still hungrily lashing his cock with her hot, little tongue, she shivered and whimpered with pleasure as he worked his tongue ever deeper into her tight little brownie.
"Ooooooo, yessss, stick that big ol' tongue up my ass," she whined.
Dix could tell how hotly aroused she was. Her tiny asshole throbbed like crazy around his spiking tongue and grew hotter by the second. Her whole body quivered, and she dripped sticky cunt juice onto his chin and cheeks. He finally speared his tongue all the way to the root in her gripping asshole.
"Uhhhhhh, yessss," Meg howled.
She'd never felt anything so kinky and thrilling in her life as Craig's thick, wet tongue lodged to the root in her sensitive asshole. He started to tongue-fuck her, and the pleasure was incredible. Aroused out of her mind, she stuffed this thick cock into her mouth and started sucking on it ravenously.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, "Mmmmmmm."
"Uhhhhh," Craig cried in a muffled voice.
Now things were really cooking. He worked his long, slick tongue in hard cock-like motions, plowing deep into her hot little asshole, and she sucked his cock all the way to the balls in her scorching, juicy mouth. His prick quickly mushroomed into complete hardness and butted into her throat.
Meg sucked furiously on his stiff, throbbing prick, wild to taste his come, and she creamed helplessly as his big tongue fucked hard in her asshole. Soon big globs of cock juice were dropping onto her tongue, and she savored the salty stuff and drooled all over his prick. His huge, hairy balls throbbed against her chin.
Dix dug his long, slick tongue hard and deep into her asshole, and she felt a bomb blast of pleasure. She began to convulse in a powerful orgasm, sucking furiously on his tasty stiff cock. He gave a muffled groan, and suddenly her mouth was filled with steaming jizz. She gulped it down greedily, just in time to get another mouthful.
By the time they'd finished, she was sure she'd swallowed a gallon of his delicious come, and her asshole had a hot, satisfied feeling. But it was time to get back to work. She slid off the bed and put on her uniform.
"Come back to see me tomorrow?" Dix asked eagerly.
"Ummm-hmmmm," Meg said. "And will you be a good boy from now on?"
"An angel," he promised.
By the time she left the room he was asleep, a satisfied smile on his face. As she walked by the nurses' station, the girl on duty stared at her in wonder.
"My gosh, Meg, we haven't heard a peep out of Dix since you went in there," she said. "How'd you do it?"
"It was easy," Meg smiled. "I just gave him something nice to eat."