Kathy's face was a study in lust and pain as her cunt was stretched by his cock.
Dr. Mansfield rammed his cock into her cunt until he felt the end of her hole. He pushed a bit farther, felt her flesh stretch against his prick-tip.
Kathy's legs drew up still more, and her knees spread wider. She was begging him to give her more cock! He wedged another quarter of an inch into her and then stopped when she whimpered in pain. More than an inch of his cock was still outside her split twat.
"Awwww," Kathy moaned as he lowered his body onto hers. The cloth and buttons of his white shirt dug into her tender body.
"Feels like I have a telephone pole in my cunt!" Kathy groaned. "You're ruining me!"
"You love it," he argued. "Cunts are designed to stretch."
"Just let me get used to it!" she begged.
She grabbed her knees, spread them wider and pulled them up a little further. He felt a fraction of an inch more of his prick slip into her pussy as she opened her cunt as wide as she could.
"Jesus!" she moaned. "Fuck me! I can't take this for long!"
He fucked her. Drawing his prick out of her, he slid it back in, until it jammed against the end of her cunt. His hips moving with relentless power, he pistoned his prick in and out of her tight twat.
Kathy kept her legs folded up and spread incredibly wide. She whimpered with every inward stroke of his enormous cock.
"Awww, I'm going to come!" she moaned.
Dr. Mansfield ignored everything but the searing pleasure from his prick. His cock burned, and his balls flooded as if trying to put the fire out. His hips humped faster and harder, his cock-head slamming into the end of her cunt.
Kathy was bucking in time with his drives. It was as if his monster cock was slamming against her lungs, driving the wind out of her. She hooked her hands behind her knees and pulled on her legs, trying to open her cunt so he could get even deeper.
"Awwwww, I'm coming," she wailed. Her voice shuddered in time with his thrusts.
Paying no attention to her, the old doctor fucked closer and closer to eruption. The puddle of come in his groin churned and seethed. His balls slapped her ass each time he entered her cunt. His hairy hips ground against her soft legs. His balls pulled up against his groin.
His muscles tensed, and the first wad of come split his piss-hole like a knife of hot acid. It was blocked by the stretched end of her cunt and squeezed back between his cock-head and her cunt-walls. He felt waves of thick fluid, blocked from any other exit by the rubber diaphragm, squirm out between cock and cunt.
"Awwww," Kathy groaned as she felt her cunt being hosed by hot jism.
Dr. Mansfield tensed his ass and shot his juice into her hot hole. He shivered and shuddered, tried to get the last fraction of his pumping prick into her cunt. His toes curled and his legs cramped as he fucked himself dry. With a convulsive shudder, he forced the last dribbles of come out of his cock, then collapsed limply on top of the teenage girl.
Kathy let go of her legs and let them flop onto the bed on either side of the doctor's pale, hairy legs. She was pinned under him. Her cunt felt spitted on his slowly shrinking dick. Her tits ached from the weight on them.
"You bastard," she moaned.
"You loved every minute of it."
"Bastard," she repeated.
He got up. His prick whipped free, spattering her thigh with come. Her pussy was flushed and battered from his brutal fucking. He knew she had loved it. He dragged on his pants and tucked in his soggy prick.
He flicked off the light and opened the door an inch. He looked down toward the nurses' station. Dr. Stern had left, and there was no sign of Nurse Kelly.
Quickly, Dr. Mansfield slipped out of Kathy's room.
"Old goat," Kathy muttered as she put her pajamas back on and leveled her bed. "Shit! Now I'm too sore to fuck Angelo. It'll hurt just to walk, damn it. Well, when I don't show up, he'll use his hand. Or fuck Nurse Kelly, like he did last night. Damn, between that bitch nurse and the horny doctors, it's getting a little hairy around here."
CHAPTER SIX
Lorraine speared herself on Angelo's cock with a hot moan of pleasure. She had stripped to her bra, garter belt and stockings, clutched his traction frame and eased herself down on his throbbing hard-on. She felt his prick wedge into her sucking twat. She loved the feel of her tight cunt being spread by his hot, hard prick. She eased down on his dick until it was snuggled full depth in her pussy and the knob was against the end of her cunt.
Angelo hissed his pleasure, gave a long sigh of contentment. Lorraine began making strange sounds, half sobs, half gulps, deep in her throat.
"Crazy," Angelo whispered, grinning tightly. He was watching the mingling of his pubic patch with hers.
Lorraine fucked herself on the boy's prick, lifted herself and then dropped. She felt his cock jam up into her twat. Her arms shivered. Her bra felt hot and uncomfortable against her aching tits. Her nipples burned when the lace dragged across them.
She loved the feel of Angelo's huge cock pistoning in and out of her cunt. It scraped the rippled walls of her cunt, struck fire from them. It stretched her pussy deliciously wide.
As she rose and fell, the glistening piston of Angelo's cock slid smoothly in and out of her cunt. Every stroke made the sex-fire pulse through her. Sweat ran down her tits as she carefully lifted and lowered her cunt on the boy's prick. She was oblivious to everything but her desperate sexual need.
"Jesus, that's great!" Angelo gasped.
"Oh, God," Lorraine groaned. She was nearing her peak. Her cunt began to spasm around Angelo's huge cock. "Oh, God!"
Lorraine was coming. She was sliding inevitably into the chaos of her orgasm. Her arms straining, her head thrown back, her whole body on fire, her cunt fountained around his cock. Her twat gripped the rocky shaft, muscular waves stroked the hard bulk.
"Shit!" Angelo hissed. He began to come. His cock geysered hot, thick wads of jism into the nurse's tight, spasming pussy.
Lorraine felt her hole being hosed and her climax seemed to rip her mind to shreds. Thick cream spurted out around his prick.
She returned to reality when the cock in her guts finally stopped spurting. She realized with a jolt that she had let her whole weight down on Angelo. She hurriedly jerked herself up with her arms.
"Ah!" Angelo winced.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, getting off him. His limp prick looked soggy and sticky. It flopped against his leg. Lorraine was suddenly overwhelmed with guilt and misery.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Angelo asked, eyeing her nervously.
"I'm such a slut," she said miserably. "I could get fired for what I just did."
"Relax! I'm not about to squeal on you."
"Doesn't matter. An intern's already blackmailing me."
"Fuck Stern," Angelo grunted.
"How'd you know who it was?" Lorraine asked. She slumped on the chair by Angelo's bed.
"Aw, he and Jimmy were whispering and gabbing together. I knew something was up."
"Yeah, well, Stern found my panties in Jimmy's bed," Lorraine explained.
"How the fuck did he get them?" Angelo asked. "You didn't have Jimmy pick them up?" Lorraine asked.
"Naw. After you left, I went to sleep."
"And you didn't tell Jimmy about what we did?"
"No way," Angelo answered quickly. "Why?" "Then how did Dr. Stern know what we did?" "Well, I didn't tell Stern," Angelo noted, "and I didn't tell Jimmy, either. Only one way Jimmy could have known."
"He was watching." Lorraine sighed softly. A trickle of fear and excitement burned through her.
"Is he awake now?" Angelo asked.
"I don't know," Lorraine whispered. "I can't see his face." "Is his sheet moving?" "Just stopped." "Jacking off." "Oh, God," Lorraine moaned.
"Yeah, well, let the poor kid have what fun he can," Angelo suggested. "Shit, how long does he have, anyway?"