Chapter 12
Louise, hearing the insistent knocking combined with the doorbell ringing, realized she had no choice in the matter.
It bothered her to no end to think that she was in this trap. However, she figured as long as she was in it she might as well go through with it.
She hastily slipped into a robe and answered the door, and when she looked at the longhaired, dark-skinned boy who so closely resembled his brother Brad, she was almost glad he had come too.
"My brother here?" he asked with a sly smile.
"Yes," she said. "He told me all about you, Dennis."
"Then you know I want to get my rocks off too," he grinned.
"Well sure," she said, "why didn't you bring your father?"
"Not a bad idea," he said. "I'm sure the old man would enjoy having some sex with you."
"I'm sure," she said. "As long as we're giving it away, why not?"
Louise turned and they went into the bedroom. Dennis saw his brother lying there with a wry smile on his face.
"Hi Dennis," Brad called out.
"Hi there, little brother," Dennis said as he began undressing.
As she looked at him taking off his clothes, she couldn't help marvel.
"I'm going to shower first," he grinned, "and you can give me one of your famous ass sucks."
This bothered her, to think that everything they had done was discussed with Dennis.
"I see your brother tells you everything," she said tightly.
"Oh no," he grinned.
It didn't take her long to catch on that Dennis was far more bolder than Brad.
Once Dennis had peeled off his shorts, he strode naked to the bathroom and turning on the shower, stepped in.
"You want to wash me?" he smiled at her.
"No thanks," Louise said, "you can wash yourself off."
"Why, I always prefer having a woman wash my crotch when I'm going to have sex with her," he said. "You can get it nice and hard for me."
Louise realized that she had no alternative. Taking off her robe and tossing it into a chair, she walked to the shower with him. As she stood there, she reached down and began stroking his penis with the bar of soap.
He smiled as he looked at her breasts and took the soap from her and applied the soap to her beautiful bosoms.
"Oh baby," he said, "we're going to have a lot of fun."
"I hope so," she said as she felt the pulsating penis.
Louise felt her heart pumping rapidly now as she contemplated the excitement she would feel when the gigantic male member slid into her. She could hardly wait for that moment to arrive.
When they had finished washing each other off they stepped back into the bathroom and then she dried him and he dried her off, and then they got on the bed.
"Now how do you get your ass sucked?" Dennis laughed.
"Any way you want," she said, "but I'm warning you, I don't care for this too much."
"I'm not interested in what you care or don't care about," he said. "I want my ass sucked and I want you to do it now—then you can blow me."
He crouched on all fours and bent up so his ass was easily available. Louise crouched behind him. Letting her hands massage his buttocks a moment or two she suddenly got her face between his asscheeks and licked.
Then her hot tongue eased up his tight anal channel. As Dennis felt his ass being invaded by her plunging tongue, his pecker jumped to full attention. His balls began swelling too and he reached down and stroked himself.
"Make her stroke it for you," brother Brad suggested.
Reaching around, Louise began stroking his rock-hard cock. She enjoyed the double action of eating his ass while she pulled on his penis.
"Take your tongue out of my asshole," he told her, "I'm almost there."
Louise did as he commanded and once she was free, he ordered her to get beneath him.
"I want you under me," he said, "get your head on the pillow and pull my penis into your mouth and suck it off."
Louise did as she was instructed. With a pillow below her head she was able to get a good view from under him. The swinging balls and the long cock were even with her face now.
"Suck me," he commanded, "and suck me good."
As she sucked on the head of his shaft she realized he wanted to thrust deep.
"Oh yes," he moaned in sexual ecstasy, "that's the way I like it baby. Take it all in. Every inch of it. Now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Come on baby, give me some action!"
The penis plunged into her mouth and down her throat savagely. She felt the balls on her chin and the aroma of his loins. She loved the sight of his bobbing ass as he forged forward.
"Oh now you're doing it," he gasped excitedly, "All the way. Come on honey, that's the way to do it."
He was almost out of his mind with pleasure now as the action continued.
"Oh eat me baby," he begged her, "eat me! Oh baby, I'm going to juice right in your face. Gobble that, gobble that sweet cock of mine."
This build-up to his unloading of his sperm had her stimulated. She was eager now for the hot cream to spurt in her mouth. She wanted to suck it all in and eat him. It was the most intimate connection conceivable, and she loved it.
"Oh," he moaned in passionate frenzy, "eat, eat that cock. Now you're doing it. All the way baby. Eat that pecker!"
The hot sperm juice loaded her mouth and she sucked greedily. It was delicious tasting cream, a bit bitter, not quite as sweet as his brother Brad's pecker juice, but she loved it. Every delicious drop of it.
Devouring it and pressing her, fingers under his balls to make sure she would get all of him that was there, she finished him off.
Sliding off, she looked at Brad. Brad was so hard now he could hardly stand it.
"Let's have a double fuck," Brad suggested. "I can fuck her pussy and you can fuck her asshole."
"But he just shot his wad," she exclaimed, "he can't go up again."
"That's what you think," Dennis smiled. "There's plenty more where this came from."
She was forced to believe him, as one glance at his still erect penis convinced her there was plenty of juice there to complete another act.
She rolled over on her side and swiftly the boys got in place. Dennis was delighted to grind his cock up her asshole. At the same time his brother Brad was going to have it in her pussy.
"I will lie on my back," Brad said, "and she can get on top. That's better than side-by-side."
It worked out that way too, as she turned over when Brad did. Now Brad was on the bottom and she was on the top, clasping his penis with her tightly developed vagina muscles.
At the same time, her ass was bobbing up and down with Dennis' cock about to slip inside.
"If you two keep fooling around," Dennis complained, "I'll never get my cock in her asshole."
Finally they stayed still long enough for Dennis, who was straddling her behind, to get his penis in position. Then, with a jab forward he felt his cock slide in smoothly.
"This is a nice and slippery asshole," he exclaimed. "This is great!"
"Sure it is baby," she turned to tell him, "your brother shot off his gun in me."
"Oh," he said, "that's how come it's slippery."
She nodded and smiled as he went on stabbing her asshole. The two of them invading her this way really got her excited.
"Fuck me," she begged, "fuck me. I want it. I want it in my pussy, I want it in my asshole. Now you're doing it, oh baby, keep fucking. Fast, baby, fuck fast. Come on baby, fuck it."
The two boys plunging their penises into her body had achieved the ultimate sexual thrills for the nurse. She knew she never could surpass the sexual ecstasy and as she savored every moment of it she wished she could make it last forever.
She deliberately didn't use her pussy muscles as fast as she usually did.
"Pump it back to me," Brad complained, noting that she wasn't working her cunt as vigorously as she usually did.
"Yes baby," she whispered, "make it last. I'm loving it."
"Words of a nympho if I ever heard them," Dennis panted as he went on pushing his pecker into her.
"Fuck it," he exclaimed, "fuck baby, fuck!"
He rode into her with savage jabs as he couldn't control himself. The cream exploded high up her rectum and she twisted around. As her ass twisted she took her vagina muscles on a nice trip with Brad's dick.
Brad felt himself shooting, unable to control his responses anymore.
"I'm cuming," Brad panted, "I made it."
His hands gripped her buttocks and his brother Dennis smiled as he finished shooting his juice into her twisting asshole.
The same instant, the nurse felt herself juicing too. This added lubrication was extra pleasure to Brad's fuck-off.
Smiling, Dennis pulled his pecker out of her asshole. Then she got off Brad.
"Do you want something to drink, Dennis?" she said. "I've got bourbon or whiskey."
"I'd like some bourbon," he said. "My brother doesn't drink, but I do."
"Certainly baby," she said.
She hurried out to the kitchen to get the bottle of booze and ice cubes. She was thankful that she had some Seven-Up so she could mix it with the bourbon.
As she walked across the living room floor with all these things in hand, the doorbell rang again. She became so nervous she dropped the ice cubes and they splattered on the floor.
"This poor damned carpet," she complained.
Putting the bourbon and seven on the cocktail table, she picked up a robe back in her bedroom. Hastily answering the door, she shuddered as she looked at Brad's father and mother standing there.
"I want to see my sons," he said angrily. "I know they're here."
"I don't know what you're talking about," she said.
"Sure she does," Brad's mother said. "I am going to get her. That little bitch."
Immediately they barged into the room, and then the two brothers began dressing quickly. Slipping into their shorts, they looked at their father and mother who glared at them.
The father was quiet, but the mother was outraged.
"You're going to pay for this," she exclaimed. "You're going to lose your job, honey, and a lot more. We've taking you to court."
"No we're not," the father replied, "we're going to tell Dr. Johnson. This is disgusting. She shouldn't be around young boys."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Louise tried to worm her way out of the situation.
"How did you find us?" Brad asked.
"It wasn't very difficult," he said. "We had a pretty good clue because you wrote her address and left it on your desk. Apparently you wanted to make sure you had two addresses on her and you took one and left the other. We know that you've been playing around for some time, and the principal at school thought you were involved in some dope ring. We came here tonight expecting something different, but the moment we looked at Dr. Johnson's nurse, we knew what the score was."
"So that's it," Louise said, "nice little boys are involved in dope."
"That's a damn lie," Dennis said instantly. "We're not involved in dope at all. Now and then you pick up a chick and have some fun with her, so what? We've got to get our rocks off one way or another. Why in sex class the other day, Mr. Gordon told us that a boy at sixteen or seventeen is the hottest he'll ever be in his life and yet we're denied any opportunity to fuck."
"Don't you use those foul words," his mother exclaimed.
"Why is it foul to say fuck?" he said. "Should I say intercourse?"
"Well that sounds a lot better," she replied.
Louise was eager to get out of the situation. She stepped out of the room and then the boy's mother followed her.
"My husband is afraid to make much of an issue out of it," she said, "but I'm not. You are a cheap slut. And it's about time somebody told you."
Never before in her life had Louise wanted to slap anyone so hard, but she restrained herself, as she knew what a dire predicament she was in.
When the boys had dressed, the father came out of the bedroom with them.
"Lay off her," he told his wife, "I'll speak to the doctor. That will be enough."
As they bustled out, the woman turned back and exclaimed:
"I wish they'd send you to jail."
When they were gone, Louise broke down and sobbed. About an hour later she got a phone call.
"Louise," the stern voice began. "I want to talk to you."
"Not here, not now," she said. "I don't feel good."
"I'm coming over there," Dr. Johnson told her frankly, "and I'm going to tell you a thing or two."
Louise knew she couldn't stop him from coming over. He knew where she lived, and he would come over. She put on some clothes, so she would be dressed when he came.
He banged on the door as if he wanted to break it down. Then he came in and sat down on the sofa. He looked at her with an all-gone look on his face.
"Damn you," he said, "you almost wrecked me. I'm going to fire you, Louise, and I don't want to ever give you a recommendation. You were wired wrong at the factory to play around with young boys. You'd better go and get some help at a headshrinker."
"Thanks," she said, "I really appreciate that."
"I gave you plenty of sex," he said, "you weren't starved for fucks. Why did you have to pick on kids? They don't know where it's at."
Louise couldn't take any more. She broke down and sobbed.
"Don't pull that cry crap on me," he said. "I don't bend easy. So long, Louise. You can pick your stuff up at the office this weekend and I'll have you replaced by Monday."
As the doctor went out of her apartment, she felt as if the world had fallen apart. For her, it had.