Chapter 1
The boy had only broken his arm. His more important member was fully intact. And that's all that Nurse Doris Barker cared about. After all, a nurse who loved little boys more than nature had intended knows a good little peter when she sees one.
The boy's name was Andy Coron. He was twelve years old. And when he broke his arm in a Little League game, he never imagined that it was the turning poim of his life. For the broken arm was just the ticket he needed to start off a full and potent sexual career.
Boys are potent early in life. That's why they should learn to fuck as soon as the penis begins to erect, or the few straggly little black hairs appear around their fleshy genitals. Doris was an excellent teacher.
Andy had been hit by a broken bat in a Little League game. The bat had split in half upon impact against a ball. The top of it had splintered off and flown through the air. It hit Andy on his tender young elbow with a resounding thud. And had gripped his arm and began to cry his boyish tears. A group of fat old mothers and fathers crowded around him. One father, a doctor, felt the boy's arm and pronounced it as broken.
So off to Rittenhouse Hospital with the crying little Andy.
At the hospital, all the doctors and nurses were wonderful to the small boy. His arm was re-set in a cast and then the cast was set. He was very comfortable again as he began to spend the night in the hospital. His arm was numb and he was very tired.
That's when Nurse Doris saw him.
Doris had a thing for young boys. To be more specific, Doris like the little fresh penises that young boys had to offer. She was thirty. And her former husband was a doctor. He had divorced her because he kept catching her in bed with boys of a progressively younger age. It pissed the living hell out of him because Doctor Barker was a latent faggot and his wife was getting all the little boy-cock. It made him jealous so he divorced her.
When Andy's arm was set all his baseball uniform was taken off and he was put into a little white sterile tunic. Andy didn't like it because it felt like a dress. Besides, as he lay in the hospital bed he kept thinking that anyone who walked in the room would be able to look right up that tunic and see his balls.
Andy was right, of course. All the nurses could see his balls. During the day nothing happened. But at night ... well, there were more than a few deviant nurses in the teenage ward at Rittenhouse Hospital. It just happened that Doris got to him first.
Doris was the night nurse and Andy had to spend the night in the hospital for observation. The doctors knew the boy had suffered a few internal bruises from the flying bat and they wanted to watch them and the newly set arm for a few hours.
It was lucky for Doris. For she felt like a nice young penis that night.
"Andy?" Any heard a voice saying to him as he slept in that hospital bed. Andy's parents had put him up in a single hospital room at the cost of forty dollars a night. For that price, Daddy Barker should have come to help himself to a nurse, too.
"Andy?" Doris repeated. She shook the sleeping boy and he opened his eyes groggily. He was tired, but nevertheless a very cute little boy. Brown hair in a long Prince Valiant type cut. Little dark eyes and a nice tan. It was just that awful white case on his arm and that ugly tunic that kept him from looking like a little prince.
"Well," thought Doris. 'The tunic can be removed, but the cast can't!"
Andy rubbed his little eyes and looked into the kindly face of Doris, Doris was an attractive woman with blue eyes and brown hair and perfectly formed breasts which could be seen tightly tucked beneath that all-white nursing uniform.
"Yes?" answered the boy as he rubbed his eyes again at the pretty nurse. She smiled to him and he smiled back. He liked her immediately because she was a pretty big girl.
"Andy," she said tenderly to the twelve-year-old boy. "I have something very important to discuss with you," she said.
"What is it?" he asked. And he appeared scared. Poor young boy. The nurse would have to put him at ease. All these medical people were scaring him.
"May I close the door?" she asked.
"Okay," he said. "I don't care."
She closed the door and clicked it shut from the inside. "Now we're locked in," she said. "Just the two of us."
"Did I do something bad?" he asked.
"Goodness, no," she said. "It's just that, well, I have the need to talk to a little man such as yourself."
"A little man?" he asked.
"That's right, Andy," she said as she sat her svelte uniformed figure down on the side of his bed. "A little man."
The boy liked the term. His buxom and hatchet-faced mother always called him a boy and treated him like a little baby. And shit! He was already peeping through the window at night to see his sister's bare breasts when she changed to her nightgown. And he'd been jacking off for three months.
"Nobody ever calls me a little man," he said.
"It's about time everyone did," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, that's why I came in here to see you."
"Why?" he asked.
"Because," she began. "Well...."
"Yes?" he asked.
"Well, Andy," she said, placing her hand on his tanned left knee right where it protruded from his hospital tunic. "Well, Andy, the nurse has to know whether you've started to play with your watering can yet."
The boy was silent, a little shocked and scared. His watering can! The nurse was asking him about his nubile little penis. And Andy was scared to even walk around the locker room after gym with it exposed. He was a shy little twelve-year-old about the affairs of the penis! And this strange but pretty woman in a hospital uniform was asking him about his little worm. He blushed!
"I dunno," he said quickly and trying to avoid the question. He lowered his eyes and his cheeks turned a flaming crimson.
"Sure you do," Doris said. She moved her hand up the boy's knee an inch. He felt it moving toward his peter and his cheeks were burning hot they were so red. "It's okay," she said in a very feminine and understanding voice. "All little men play with their penises until they get a chance to use them."
"Do you find me attractive, Andy?" she asked.
Andy looked down at her and gazed at her legs. They were very lady-like. Andy had jerked off over pictures of naked ladies with legs as nice. The only thing that Andy wondered about was whether or not ladies had hair between their legs. He'd soon know.
Doris pulled her skirt up her legs and stopped it just below her crotch as she caught Andy looking down at her legs.
"Do you find me attractive, Andy?" she asked.
"I dunno," he said. The boy was embarrassed. He didn't know what to do about this beautiful nurse. Was this how sex was supposed to happen?
"Come now, Andy," she said in a voice that was a bit more stern. "You must tell the nurse if you find her attractive. Didn't your mommy and daddy tell you to obey everyone while you're in the hospital?"
"Yes," he said meekly.
"Then answer me. I won't hurt you. In fact, I love you very much."
"You're very pretty," he said.
"Thank you, Andy," she said demurely. "I think you're a very handsome young man."
"Thanks," he said.
"Have you ever seen a nurse naked?" she asked.
"No," he said slowly.
"Would you like to see me naked?"
The boy blushed again, but he nodded his young head. Yes, indeed. He did want to see her naked.
She began to unbutton her white uniform. He gazed intently on the blouse as it opened and revealed the white bra over her breasts. His young penis was beginning to erect. It wasn't very hairy yet, but it nevertheless was having no trouble erecting.
"I have lovely nipples," she said. "I think I should show them to you."
The boy nodded again. His little wang was no longer little. It was getting stiffer and stiffer, just like it often got in his most recent dreams. It wasn't unusual for Andy to wake up and feel a little wet puddle in his pajama bottoms. His wet dreams were more and more frequent. And this night episode with nurse Doris was more and more resembling one of his better wet dreams.
Doris slipped completely out of her white nurse's dress and took off her hat. She had already removed those sterile white stockings in the next room. All that was left was a white bra, white panties, and those awful white nursing shoes. She kicked them off quickly and slid them under Andy's bed.
"Now tell me whether you've been playing with your peter," she said. "I need to know."
She sat down again and replaced her hand on his leg. It was farther up his strong, tan little leg than ever before. It was even pushing up the tunic and heading for his balls and prong.
"I ... I play with it a lot," he said finally. He was more at ease with the pretty woman now that she was out of that sterile white uniform. He was looking at her soft skin and the tan she tried to get during her days off at the beach.
"Does your little peter orgasm when you play with it?" she asked.
"Orgasm?" he repeated.
"Does a sticky little fluid spurt out?" she said, rephrasing her question.
He nodded.
"It must feel good when it spurts out," she said.
He nodded again. "It does," he affirmed.
"You must rub it with your hand," she said.
"Yes," he said. "I rub my little peter hard and it spurts off."
"Well," she said. "If you're old enough to be playing with your peter, then perhaps its time for a woman of experience to show you how to use it properly."
"Properly?" he repeated.
"The penis is for putting into a woman," she said. "And I'm going to show you exactly how it's done."
Andy gripped the bottom hem of his tunic as she began to reach under it for his penis.
"You needn't be afraid," she said. "It won't hurt. It only hurts for little girls the first time. For little men it's very, very pleasing."
He released his grip and let her slowly pull his tunic up and over his head.
Nurse Doris, seated there in bra and panties, pulled the white tunic off the young boy and threw it away from the bed. Then she looked down at his young genitals.
The boy's face was crimson with embarrassment over his huge erection.
"My, but you're big!" she said in sincere admiration. She'd never seen a twelve-year-old hung so well. The boy, a mere five and a half feet in height, had a pecker of a good eight inches. Never had one so small been hung with one so big! At least never in the memory of Doris Barker. And she had seen and had dozens of young penises in her day.
"I'm sorry," he said shyly.
"Sorry!" she said. "Don't be sorry. Be glad. A wang like that will make many little girls very happy over the next fifty years. Including me!"
"But you're not a little girl," he said. "You're a woman!"
"I'm a nurse," she corrected him. "And I'm going to teach you to use yourself. It's time that someone in the field of medicine taught you how to use it properly."
His little crotch area, penis and balls included, was white-skinned. The rest of him was very tan. She could see the contrast of where the boy's little bottom had been shielded from the sun by his bathing trunks.
"Nothing can shield that little dick now," she thought to herself. And she had an intense urge to take that big young penis into her mouth.
The nurse leaned over the boy and pushed him back on the bed. Then she slowly lowered her wet lips down toward his erect penis. She glanced up and saw the anxious look on the boy's face.
"Don't worry," she said. "You're going to like this very, very much."
And she took his little hairless balls in her cupped palms. She felt the little nuts squirm beneath her gentle grip. And then she planted a kiss right on the tip of his erect little fleshy penis.
"I kiss it because I love it," she said to him. "I'm like most women. I love penis."
She saw him smile weakly at her. Then she looked back down to his penis. She flicked the darting tip of her tongue into the little orifice on the tip of his rod. The tongue darted into the little crevice and scooped out a few sticky little drops of pre-come moisture.
"That's very tasty, you know," she said as she smacked her lips over it. 'The juice from little men is actually quite sweet and delicious."
Andy didn't buy that completely. He had jerked off many times and was in the habit of often sniffing or tasting his come after he'd spurted it onto his hands. He thought it tasted rather bitter, even if it did have an intriguing smell and origin. But the fact was that his little peter sure felt good being held and licked so carefully by the almost naked nurse. So Andy wasn't about to say anything that would wreck things.
Doris took a hard look at Andy's penis. There were a few hairs on the balls, but not very many. Around the base of the penis were a few more hairs. Doris could see that the youngster's garden was just beginning to burst into bloom. It was just this type of penis which, she insisted, maintained the hardest erections and spurted out the sweetest come.
"Now Andy," she said. "I have to show you something very important about your penis."
"Yes, nurse?" the boy said. He was eager to learn from this lovely lady.
"There is a vein on the underside of your penis," she said. "It's very sensitive to the most intimate of touches. Please," she said sternly and lovingly, "pay close attention to what I do."
The boy watched her carefully as she brought her mouth down on his penis again. He could see her soft pink lips press against the underside of his penis's head. And he felt a soft and sensual sucking on the underside of his swollen penis.
"Oh, nurse," said the boy. 'That feels so very good."
"It should," she said. "All through your life you must have women do this to your penis. That way you will always be a happy man."
And then he watched as her tongue gently protruded from her mouth. With the firm tip of her tongue she started to swish her tip back and forth across the penis's most sensitive underneath spot. Then she ran the tip of her tongue quickly up and down that long blue vein on the underside.
"Oh, Miss Doris," he said.
"Do you like that, young man?" she asked, taking time out from her duties to speak to the boy.
"Oh, yes," he said.
"You be a good boy and I'll do wonderful things for you," she said. And she ran her tongue down the vein again. Down and back, down and back until Andy's little prick was practically ready to spurt off into the lovely nurse's eyes.
Then she dropped her whole mouth gently over the swollen head of the penis. How she enjoyed lying there with her face in Andy's young crotch. How she loved that bare white little triangle which had been hidden from the tanning photons of the sun.
His penis was firm and hard in her mouth.
And as she cupped her hands around his nuts to perform the loving act of fellation upon the twelve-year-old, she felt him spread his legs wide to give her maximum access to his genitals.
How she loved the genitals of such a boy! She wouldn't be satisfied until she caught some of his come by the mouth and by the cunt!
"Please, Miss Doris," he whined as she rasped her darting tongue across that sensitive spot underneath his prick again. "Please don't stop."
"How could I stop?" she said. "Andy, I can't stop when I'm sucking on the boy I love."
"Love?" he repeated as his peter was ready to burst with the sticky juice of his desire.
"Love," she said. "I love anyone who'll give me a stiff hunk of boycock!"
She grasped his balls with a firm grip and she began to stroke methodically up and down on his penis, sucking very hard on the head and never stopping with her tongue. She knew she had Andy under the firm rule of her tongue. She knew because he was humping his little groin up and down against the firmness of her mouth. Andy knew how it was done. He wanted to come ... in her mouth.
"Would you like me to show you how a suck off is completed?" she asked, letting his penis slide from her mouth for merely an instant.
"Please," the boy begged. "Please make me come!"
Doris reached to her bra and brought it up over her head. Then she reached for her panties as the boy admired the firm little rosy nipples which crowned those white breasts. She slid to perform the loving act of fellatio upon the twelve-year-old, she felt him spread his legs women do have a large amount of hair between their legs.
He looked at her hairy crack. He had never seen a mature vagina before. He found it embarrassing that anyone would have all that hair without a penis hanging out of it. But before he could lose his erection, the nurse set in for the total conquest of his boycock.
She climbed onto the bed with him and straddled his legs. She sat her bare pussy down on his insteps and leaned her head forward. He watched her carefully and knew what was about to happen.
She cupped her palms again around his nuts. Then she lowered her face to his erect prong and let her brown hair hand down around his balls. He felt the hair around his genitals. He was practically ready to come at that moment. But the thrills were still in store for him.
She pressed her breasts onto his legs in leaning over him. He felt those pebble hard little nipples against his legs and then the wet, warm mouth descended again on his swollen penis head.
"Oh," he sighed. "Please Nurse Doris," he said. "Please make it happen."
She bobbed her lips up and down again on his swollen blue veined penis. The twelve-year-old boy could no longer control his budding manhood. He felt that intense sense of desire and urgency deep in his balls.
She held the balls tight and rasped her tongue up and down and around the cock. She felt it stiffen to its full length and she tickled the orifice with the tip of that lovely tongue of hers.
He felt as if she was devouring his helpless bare young penis. And he let his feelings go and began to come right in her mouth.
When she felt him coming she sucked as hard as she could. The boy moaned as the sperm shot up and out of his uncontrolled and undisciplined young penis. It felt as if she was sucking the come right up from deep in his nuts. In fact, she was.
He was a potent little boy. He hadn't beaten off in several days so he had lots and lots of, as called his manhood stored up in his balls. He felt her brown hair around his genitals, and an eruption of sorts beginning.
He blasted into her mouth with long hard spurts which must have numbered ten or twelve. It was better than any old wet dream and it sure was keener than jacking off, too. And what a little man Andy felt like as she caressed his prick as it became rubbery again.
She moved her lips up and down again on his swollen blue veined penis. The twelve-year-old little league. They'd all wish they'd broken their arms!
Andy looked at Doris as he panted on the bed. She had drained him. Then she gulped audibly enough for him to hear.
"I swallowed your sperm," she said with a big girlish smile. "It tasted very good."
"I ... I liked that," he said, admitting what she already knew.
"Of course," she said. "You have a very good penis. That's why you will enjoy sex. Right now I'm going to teach you how to shoot your spermies into a woman's cunt."
"Will that make you pregnant?" he gasped. "I don't want to be a daddy!"
"You won't," she said. "But first I have to make you a hard little boy again."
Doris talked to Andy for several minutes. Andy explained that his daddy was a very wealthy man who worked at the bank as a vice president and lived out in the suburbs. Doris bore it all in mind. Then she began to tell Andy erotic stories.
"Would you like to hear a story about a man and a woman naked wrestling in a pit of big slithering snakes?" she asked him as she replaced her hand on his penis.
"Snakes?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, beginning to rub his penis softly. Her hands couldn't compare with the delicate softness of the fellatio she had just performed. But they were making his little penis get long and rubbery again. And the long and rubbery stage was the one which immediately precedes the huge tumescent. All out erection!
Doris looked at that young penis again. She admired the few straggly black hairs on it, but basically she didn't like any hair on young penises.
"My goodness, Andy," she said. "Did the doctors forget to shave your little watering can?"
"Shave it?" he repeated.
"My goodness, yes!" she insisted. "Hairs on your balls are unclean. They have to be removed. It's just lucky that I'm a nurse."
"Can you remove them for me?" the boy asked anxiously.
"I can try," she said. And she went up and looked in a bureau for scissors or some cutting device. The boy looked intently at her rounded and bobbing buttocks as she walked with her back to him.
"No scissors," she concluded as she looked through all the available drawers. "I'll just have to remove those ugly little hairies in the most intimate and special way, Andy."
"What's that?" he asked.
"I'll bite them off," she said.
She saw his little ding-dong give a twitch and a wiggle as the thought hit him. Then she slowly walked back to the bed where he lay, her eyes fixed intently on his penis the entire way.
And just as the boy's penis was the focus of her attention, he glared at that fine bush of hair between her legs. He wasn't old enough to know exactly what he was supposed to do with it, but he knew there was something. And he also knew that that intense internal feeling was returning to his penis. His dork was puffing up again. He looked down at it and then alternated his gaze between the tuft of hair between her legs and the swollen member rising like a big needle between his legs.
She slowly sat down again on the bed and dropped her mouth right toward his genitals. Then she re-assumed the same position as before, the one where she brought her pussy down over his knees and squatted down on his legs. Her breasts pushed right into the area on his upper legs. Her hair hung in a soft brown curtain around his nuts and her mouth found the head of his penis very quickly.
The boy started to moan again. His penis was being sucked and sucked very nicely. What a wonderful nurse this Doris was to turn him on to sex like this! Were all nurses like this?
But she had something in mind more than sucking on his member again. With her teeth she dropped her mouth to the little hairs at the base of his prick. She took the hairs into her mouth and carefully bit them at the base. Each time she bit it chopped off two or three of those awfully little hairies. And each time she bit, it gave him a little sensation in the genitals.
"That feels funny," he said.
"Your penis is very sensitive," she said. "So it's important that you soon learn how to fuck."
"I think I'd like to," he said. "It's really very easy," she said. "But first I must introduce you to a cunt."
"You mean you...."
"Yes," she said as she gave him a tender little kiss on the head of the penis, a kiss that included a brisk rasp of the tongue on his cock's underside. "My hairy little snatch," she said modestly.
She took his hand to introduce him to her cunt. Not every young man of twelve gets such a good guided tour. But they all should. After all, little boys come out of cunts and they eventually will want to get back into them. So what's wrong with a naked and beautiful nurse giving guided tours to boys as soon as they can get up a stiff erection?
"This is the clitoris," she said, holding his finger in her wet hairy snatch and placing the tip of his index finger right on the head of her button. "It is also called the clit. It is the key to fucking."
"Why, Nurse Doris?" he asked.
"Because, you handsome young man," she began, "no girl can resist having her little clitoris stroked by a little boy's finger. If you ever meet a tight pussied girl whom you wish to shoot your sperm into, just get your finger onto her clitoris. It will be hard for her to say no then," she explained.
The boy nodded. Doris looked at his wang.
It was bigger than ever now and she admired how well she had bitten the hair off it to make it practically bald.
"I don't know how some women let themselves be fucked with big hairy penises attached to wizened old genital bags," she thought to herself. And didn't she have a point? Hair is ugly in the crotch area. A penis with no hair on it is so much more pleasing. That's why little boys have such appeal to a growing number of women.
"These are the outer labia," she said, guiding his hands back to the hairy wet outer lip . "And this is the inner labia," she said, bringing his searching curious fingers back down into her. "Now I want you to slide your two forefingers into that little hole."
The boy pushed in with his hand. Slowly his fingers slid into her vagina. She moaned and be an to rotate her pussy over his fingers.
"Do you like this?" he asked naively.
"Oh, very much, Andy," she said. "I love what you're doing to me very, very much."
And then she brought her lips down on the boy's mouth. She forced his mouth open and explored with that long wise tongue of hers the inner recesses of the boy's tongue and mouth. She moaned and rotated her cunt on his fingers. And with her right hand she began to stroke his balls and his penis.
He was getting the idea. Twelve-year-old boys can learn quickly when they enjoy what they're doing. His penis was very, very hard.
And she wanted it inside of her.
She kissed him hard and felt him moan. She was taking a fingerful of sperm from the tip of his penis and using it to lubricate his prick's underside. Then she'd run her finger up and down the vein beneath his penis and feel his rod stiffen more and more. Doris loved working the night shifts at the hospital. It allowed her to relax and enjoy the company of the patients in the teenage ward.
"Now it's time to learn how to fuck, my little virgin love," she said in her soft and slightly husky voice.
"Do I put my penis into your cunt?" he asked.
"You're a very bright boy," she said. "How did you know that?"
"Mommy and Daddy told me something like that a few weeks ago," he said.
"You little dear," she said. "You know so much for such a handsome young man. I'm so glad to be the first to get your penis. Obviously, many girls will get it before you dry up."
"Do I lie between your legs?" he asked. He was scared of this moment because it was going to call upon him to perform. But she knew a better way to introduce him to the joys of coitus. It was the way in which she could do the work.
"We will use the female superior position, Andy," she said. "I'm going to sit down on my little love's erect penis."
He was silent.
She moved up the hospital bed and, like a good nurse that she was, took care not to bump the arm which had so recently been placed in a cast. Then she squatted again on her knees and moved into a position where the boy's little white penis was just below her pussy. Then Andy took her by surprise. He knew what he had learned so he ran his finger across her clitoris.
"Oh, yes, Andy!" she gasped in desire and in astonishment. "Oh, my little love."
And he rubbed hard across her clitoris and then swished his fingers all around it in a circular motion. She gasped again and their mouths locked in a passionate soul kiss as she leaned forward. As he continued to stroke near her clit she could take no more. So she pushed his hand away and slowly lowered her wet cunt onto his erect prong.
She felt the swollen head of the young boy's penis find its way into the hair of her snatch. Then, like a magnet, it slid into the right position between the interior lips.
"Oh, Andy," she gasped again. "Yes, my young lover, yes! You're so big and hard. Such a little man you are!"
"It feels so good," he sighed as he pushed his penis upward. And the head of his swollen prong pushed past the inner lips and entered her vagina. Then she let her hairy wet bottom glide down on his stick. She gasped and felt the orgasmic plateau rising fast. Then she bobbed her ass up and down on her lover's young stick. It was so hard! So very hard! Doris the Nurse marvelled on how such tender young penis can also be so tough and rigid.
The boy had much originality about fucking, particularly for a first timer. He remembered about that clitoris, the magic button in her cunt. So he looked for it with his good hand. Before she knew what he was doing, she found that the boy had his wang deep in her vagina but he was rubbing right on the head of her clit, too!
"Holy fucking shit, Andy!" she blurted out. "It's so wonderful. You're such a big balled little fucker! What a cock! What a cock for a twelve-year-old man!"
And she began to slam her ass up and down onto the boy's groin. The more she ground her wiggling cunt into him, the harder he pushed his cock up into her. He was far and away the best prick she had found in the ward. Up and down and up and down she slammed her cunt against his groin. She felt his balls bang against the outer folds of her pussy. But deep inside her ... deep, deep inside her cunt! ... she felt the tip of his extended young prick pushing all the way back against her cervix.
"Shit!" she gasped suddenly. "You little cock, you've got my cervix! You're pushing against my fucking cervix!"
The boy was confused and very nearly stopped fucking. He pulled his hand away from her clit and wrapped it around her, bringing it against her ass.
"Don't stop!" she gasped. "Come! Please come!"
The boy got the message and pushed harder than ever as she ground her cunt onto and around his prick and pressed it back into her cervix. Then he saw her boobs bouncing gracefully above him. He rose up and took her left nipple into his mouth. It drove her absolutely crazy!
He milked her tit and she began to orgasm. As the deep pelvic thrusts ripped in euphoria through her whole body, he could no longer control all the hot sap flowing through his penis.
"Come!" she panted again. "Andy, my lover! Please come! Shoot me with sperm!"
It was more than any twelve-year-old could take. His penis exploded into the thirty-year-old nurse. He spattered his hot juices against her cervix driving her to the further and greater bliss of many long sustained orgasmic blasts. She felt his hot juice against the base and innermost depth of her cunt and she yelped and screamed in frenzy.
Shit! How she loved boycock!
They pressed their genitals harder together. All of his seeds shot out in eight fiercely sharp hot spurts, spurts which to Andy seemed a hundred times more pleasurable than any wet dream or masturbatory ejaculation. The boy's penis had never been satisfied like Doris the Friendly Nurse was satisfying it. She was absolutely draining it.
He panted for his breath when it was over. She still sat on top of him as her juice and his come began to slowly drip back down her cunt's inside walls. She had orgasmed as never before. Her cunt had never been wetter.
Their bodies were a bit sweaty as she raised her cunt and let his penis withdraw and contract to its usual short length.
"I love you, Andy," she whispered to the boy as he eyed her pebble-hard post-orgasmic nipples. "And because I love you I'm going to wash your balls off."
She took his contracted penis in her mouth and scrubbed it for a few seconds. It made his cock feel good. Then she licked all the juice off his balls and out of the crack between his balls and his upper legs. Then she lay back on the bed with the boy in her arms.
"I ... I like sex very much," the boy said, savoring that tremendously satisfied feeling in his groin for the first time. "Now I know why people like to fuck so much."
"If you stay in the hospital," she said slowly, "you'll be able to fuck all the time."
"I will?" he asked.
"Of course, Andy," she said. And she kissed him on the cheek to show that she was being totally candid and honest to the boy to whom she had bared her womanly charms.
"That's a lot better than playing ball with the other fellas in the Little League," he said. "And it's better than being home where Mom still spanks me with a big leather belt strap."
"Spanks you?" she said. "She straps that little white pair of buttocks of yours?" Doris asked.
"Uh huh," he said. "She treats me like a little boy."
Doris was falling deeply for the little boy with the enormous bald penis. She did not at all like the idea of his big, tough mommy giving some sort of sadistic leather spanking to him.
"I think we'll have to try to keep you here with all the loving nurses," said Doris.
"Are the other nurses like you, Nurse Doris?" he asked excitedly.
"Indeed they are," she said. "And I think they'd all like to meet you."
"Do they all have hairy snatches and nice big-titted bosoms?" the boy asked excitedly.
"Oh, yes," she said.
"I think I'd like to stay," he said sleepily. "I don't want to go home and be spanked."
Doris didn't want to share the boy. She wanted to keep him for herself, her own little tool and pet. After all, what girl would want to share a boy who had a penis like that?
But first she had to complete a plan, a plan that would allow Andy to stay on at the hospital for a good long while. She had such a plan. But would it work?
"Before you meet anyone else," she said as the come and cream began to gurgle down and out of her pussy, "you have to learn how to assfuck and muffdive."
"What's that?" he asked. "I'll have to show you," she said.