The first time Brad Wylie put his hand on Head Nurse Biddle's ass, he knew she thought he was crazy.
"Don't do that," she said.
The important thing was that she didn't move away. Angie Biddle might get her kicks screwing around with other women, but Brad had an idea she'd enjoy some variety – in the form of a hard cock! At least that was the opinion he and Christie had come to when they'd wracked their brains over Christie's problem. Getting Biddle into line by fucking her seemed the only way out. Now that things were underway, Brad found that he didn't mind at all – Nurse Biddle's fat, meaty ass had a great feel to it. As far as Brad was concerned, the feel of a woman's ass always told him more than anything else about what she'd be like in bed. A woman with a big, strong ass was usually something to reckon with on a mattress. Head Nurse Biddle's ass was very big and very strong.
He pressed his open hand more firmly against her ass. He could feel the deep crack between her asscheeks through her uniform. He moved his middle finger lightly along the groove. She stiffened. Then a moment later, she pressed back against his hand.
"I said stop that," she said. "That's not allowed, Doctor. And you know it!"
She had a grim look on her face. But when his finger pressed into the crack of her ass, the look softened and a flush came to her cheeks.
"What do you want?" she said.
"Let's go down to your office and I'll show you."
"I'm too old for you."
Brad chuckled. "Come on," he said. "Let's go."
She went. Ten minutes later they were in her office with the door locked. She sat on the sofa with her legs spread out at a slight angle. He ogled her big tits and curvy legs, and smiled.
"I bet you're dynamite between the sheets," he said.
She smiled coquettishly. She unpinned her nurse's cap, and fluffed her hair.
"I've never had any complaints," she said.
He sat down on the rug in front of the sofa. He reached out and placed his hand on the inside of her dimpled knee. "I'm not surprised," he said. He slid his hand up a few inches along her nylon-covered thigh.
She moved her legs farther apart from where he was sitting, he could see a patch of white panties and a few wisps of dark cunthair. She sighed and wiggled as his hand wandered up along her thigh to the edge of her white stocking. His wrist pushed up the hem of her uniform – to completely expose her thighs above her white nylons, the straps of her garter belt, and the crotch of her white panties. The intimate aroma of her meaty cunt filled his nostrils. He could feel his cock stirring in his pants.
Her pussy was damp to his touch as he playfully jiggled it beneath her panties. He could see the outline of her rich patch of cunt hair.
"You look ready," he said.
Sighing, she turned up a thin smile. "You'll have to suck it to find out," she said. "Do you suck pussy, Doctor Wylie?"
Brad grinned. Nurse Biddle pushed her pelvis forward to give him better access to her cunt. He slipped a finger beneath the elastic band of her panties. He tickled her cunt-bush and then moved his finger down to graze her clit. She hissed. She squirmed her hips and pushed her cunt forward. Using both hands, he slowly peeled her panties down over her thighs and legs. He pulled them off over her shoes and tossed them over his shoulder.
Her hands holding her uniform tucked up at her waist, Nurse Biddle spread her thighs wide open. Her meaty, thick-lipped cunt lay fully exposed to the young doctor. He moved his head down to her crotch and began to lick, up the insides of her thighs above the tops of her stockings. The tip of his tongue snaked trough her tangled cunt-hair and down over her moist cunt-lips. Her clit was one of the largest he'd ever seen, almost the size of his thumb! He teased her by avoiding it. He licked all around it, but never touched her quivering cunt nipple.
"Oh, yes, lick it!" she yelled. She heaved up her pelvis, pushing her steaming cunt against his mouth.
Brad chuckled. He enjoyed making them wait. Going down on a woman the first time was always a treat, particularly if the woman was older and her cunt was experienced. The anticipation drove them crazy. It heightened bit own pleasure to have a woman trembling with excitement before he fucked her.
He pushed back against tic undersides of her thighs to bring her crotch up in the air. She mewled in a high pitched voice when he ran his tongue down from the slit of her cunt to the ring of her asshole.
"Oh, Jesus, that's nasty!" she hissed. "Go ahead, you bastard, lick my asshole!"
He tickled her puckered asshole awhile. She crooned and giggled and moaned. He finally moved his mouth back up to her clit and took her firm bud between his lips. He could feel her swollen red clit throbbing under his tongue. Lifting her tight over his shoulders, he slipped his hands beneath her ass and pulled her cunt forward to his mouth. He nuzzled her dripping cunt and then looked up at her face. His lips glistened with her cunt-juice.
"You like it?"
"Oh, God, do I ever," she said.
He rolled his tongue up and down over her large, angry-looking clit. Cunt-juice oozed out of her fuck-hole in a steady stream. Her cunt was sopping wet and churning with hot lust. Her tissues were all swelled up and her wet cunt looked definitely raunchy. He liked them like that – reeking and raunchy-looking. Grabbing a cunt-lip between each thumb and forefinger, he pulled her pussy-flaps out a good four inches and gazed into her brimming pink cunt-hole. She looked down at him and giggled.
"Like what you see, honey?"
"You're a big-cunted woman," he said.
She chuckled. "I'll just assume that's a compliment. Now, get your nose in there and team it out."
He put his mouth on her again and began sucking. He could eat a juicy cunt like this all day! He used a finger to tickle her asshole. She crooned each time his fingernail scratched her puckered ring of ass-muscle. She lay there with heavy tits bouncing around under her uniform, her legs stretched out over his shoulders, the heels of her white shoes pointing towards, the ceiling. Her hips gyrated wildly as his tongue probed and searched her dripping cunt.
"I can't take it any more!" she hissed. "What's that?"
"Fuck me!" she said. "I need a cock up there! Fuck my cunt!"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course, I'm sure, you moron! Bring out your prick!"
Brad laughed. "Jesus, Angie, I thought you never took any cock."
"I usually don't, you bastard! I haven't in years! But you've got me so hot, I can't stand it! Fuck me! Please, fuck me!"
"Sorry, can't hear you," Brad said. He enjoyed the spectacle of Head Nurse Biddle pleading for his hard cock.
"Please!" she groaned.
He rose up slowly from her sopping cunt and stood over her. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly halfway.
"What was that you wanted?"
"Your cock, you bastard!" She lunged forward and made a grab for his fly, but he backed off out of her reach. He stood there with his hands on his hips and looked down at her. Her hair was a mess. Her heaving tits strained against the fabric of her uniform. Her skirt was up over her waist. Her eyes were smoky with frustration and her meaty wet cunt dripped like a fountain.
Unzipping his fly all the way, he eased out his thick, hard cock. "Is this what you want?"
Her eyes lit up. She gazed at his heavily veined, meaty cock sticking out of his pants. A drop of pre cum glistened on his fat, pink cock-head. She lurched forward off the couch and knelt in front of him with her lips just an inch away from his bloated cock-head. Her tongue snaked out between her lips and swirled lightly over his cock-knob.
Taking hold of his cock, Brad slapped it playfully against the side of her face. "You want it bad enough to eat, Angie?"
"Please!" she said. Her fingers curled around his cock-shaft and brought his cockhead in front of her mouth again.
With a short laugh, Brad stepped back. "Not yet," he said. "Take off the uniform."
She hurriedly obeyed. A moment later, she had the uniform off and tossed away. He ogled her huge tits bulging out of her bra.
"Take that damned thing off!" he growled. "Let's have a look at your tits!"
When her bra came off, he whistled at the sight of the drooping melons of her tits. Her enormous juicy nipples made his cock throb.
When her fingers moved to ungarter her stocking, he stopped her. "Leave them on," he said. "They make you look whorish. You like looking whorish don't you, Angie?"
"Yes," she whimpered.
She lay down at his feet and looked up at him with imploring eyes. His cock-head quivered and a gob of pre-cum dropped off his prick-tip to land on her belly. Mewling with delight, she rubbed the sticky fluid into her skin.
He removed his clothes, stripping everything off until he was naked. Crouching down, he straddled her chest and eased his weight down slowly so that his cock nestled in the valley between her huge tits.
"Jim going to fuck your tits," he said.
"Oh, yes!" she crooned. "Do it! Fuck them hard!"
But he began gently. He eased his cock-meat through the deep crease between her tits. He felt the soft flesh of her chest against his hairy balls. As he humped her tits, his hands pinched her fat nipples until they were hard.
She pulled his ass against her body, but he held back. He knew what she wanted. It was in her eyes, in the way she looked at him. Cunts like this enjoyed being abused – and there were very few things that Brad enjoyed more than abusing them! He would keep her primed up tight, keep her bursting with hot passion, but he wouldn't pull, the string until he was good and ready. Not until she was a frothing, mad tigress, begging him on her hands and knees for a taste of his big, red cock-meat. Then he'd give it to her – and give it to her good!
Her eyes flashed wildly as she watched his cock surging back and forth between her tits. Her mouth quivered with passion. Her flips heaved up and down under his weight. He could feel her thighs straining and flexing as she tried to bring an orgasm out of her body. He knew she wouldn't have a climax until he rammed his cock deep into her steaming cunt. Head Nurse Angie Biddle might favor pussy most of the time, but at the moment she was cock-happy. Before they were through, he'd find some way to scare the shit out of her so she'd, never bother Christie again.
"Oh, God, please!" she moaned. "Easy, baby," he said.
He found himself excited by the sight of her full, pouting mouth begging for his cock. He could feel her hot body melting under him. He could smell the musty odor of her frothing cunt. He pressed his weight down on her chest and began to move more vigorously.
Hot cum was beginning to rise in his balls as they slapped down on her heaving tits. He was ready to give her a taste – just a taste. Taking aim, he let go and shot his load right into her face. The ropy juice splattered against her forehead, just above the eyes, and dripped down over her nose and cheeks. The sight of his cock-cream dripping down her face brought up another gob of gism from his throbbing cock.
Each time he shot off, her tongue extended out of her mouth to slurp up his thick cum. He sprayed her with cock-juice until there was nothing left in his balls. She licked up his sticky cock-cream with her pink tongue. He ran his fingers over her face. He smeared his jism over her lips and chin. She lapped up his sperm like a starved kitten.
Reaching under him, she caressed his cock as though afraid it would go soft on her before she had a chance to stuff it into her steaming cunt. Brad knew he was good for at least another load. He moved forward on her chest until his cock was within reach of her jism coated mouth.
"Fuck me!" she pleaded.
"Don't worry," he said. "There's time enough for that. Right now, you just suck on it and keep it happy."
Her mouth opened to take in his throbbing fuck-meat. She obviously knew how to use her tongue, and he wondered where she'd learned it. He'd once heard, that the best cock-suckers were lesbians. He had no idea whether it was true, but Angie Biddle certainly seemed to know what she was doing. He felt another load of cock-cream beginning to build up inside his balls. He moved his hand behind him and massaged her meaty cunt. She mewled and sucked his cock more vigorously.
"You're a good cock-sucker," he said.
He rocked his hips back and forth to the rhythm of her sucking. His cock made a delicious slurping sound as it pumped in and out of her wet mouth. Her hand tickled his hairy balls. She was an expert. She kept her lips curled over her teeth to avoid scraping him. She was able to take his cock-head to the back of her throat without gagging.
"Me you ready for another load, Angie?" She nodded her head up and down, answering with her eyes.
He sneered. "You like the taste of hot jism, don't you? I bet you can drink quarts of it, you cunt."
She squeezed his cock with her lips. Her hand slid up from his balls and stroked his wet cock-shaft each time it pulled out of her clinging mouth. He could see the anticipation in her eyes – she wanted a fresh load of sperm pouring down her throat!
"You're ready now, aren't you, baby?" he said. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back and forth to make her speed up the rhythm of her sucking. He was hurting her, but he knew she loved it. As the pain and pleasure clouded over her eyes, he thrust his throbbing cock deep down her throat and came.
Spurt after spurt of hot jism streamed into the cavern of her eager mouth. He kept his cock moving until he'd flooded her, until she panted and gagged for breath. Then, when she seemed about to choke on his cum, he withdrew his rampant cock out of her dripping mouth.
He smiled down at her. "Good stuff, isn't it?"
She forced a smile in return and wiped her drooling mouth with the back of her hand. He rose up and left her there. His cock was now half-hard and dangling. He knew she would do anything for him, now.
"Get up on your hands and knees," he said. "Crawl around for me."
She began crawling around the office on her hands and knees. Her heavy tits hung down to graze the carpet with her swollen nipples. Her fat white ass, looked enormous. He could see the bulge of dark cunt-hair protruding from between her legs.
He pumped his cock until he had it good and hard again. Crouching down behind her, he rammed his cock into her dripping cunt with a single smooth stroke.
"Oh, Christ!" she groaned. "Fuck me! Fuck my brains out!"
He spread her asscheeks and pushed in until he had his balls slapping against her thighs. She squirmed her cunt on his hard, thick cockmeat and moaned. When he suddenly pulled his cock out, she weaved her hips in a panic.
"Oh, Jesus!" she cried. "Put it back!"
Brad chuckled. He pushed his middle finger and index finger into her cunt-hole and his thumb in her asshole. He stiffened his fingers and began churning her two holes with a rapid rhythm. A deep, animal-like grunt rumbled out of her throat and she wagged her hips to urge him on.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Give it to me!" Pulling his fingers out, he positioned his cock-head on the ring of her asshole and rammed his meat up her ass.
She screamed. She wailed. She began yelping like a wounded dog. He leaned forward over her back and filled his hands with her hanging tits.
"This is for Christie," he said. "You stay away from her, you lousy dyke bitch. You hear?"
She heard. He pulled out and rammed his cock up her cunt. After five strokes into her cunt-hole, he rammed her ass again. He kept shifting between her two holes until she begged for mercy. He pulled his cock out before she had a chance to have an orgasm. He ripped up her uniform and tied her up. He had her trussed up on the floor with her head down and her ass in the air. He removed a light-bulb from one of the lamps and screwed the metal end into her asshole. She crouched there on the rug with a 60-watt bulb sticking out of her ass.
"Do your bit for the energy shortage," he said. "See if you can turn the light on!"
With a last chuckle, he put on his clothes and walked out.