Three-Way Nurse

CHAPTER TEN

One of the younger nurses discovered Head Nurse Biddle in her office. The light bulb was not lit. Unable to face the sarcasm of the hospital staff, Nurse Biddle resigned and obtained a position at a hospital in another city.

Shortly after, Director Fleming was caught with his hand in the till. He was brought upon charges of embezzlement and ousted from his office.

Chief Surgeon Westfield had his head turned by a young lady from Milan and never came back from his European vacation.

Christie was sitting in the cafeteria one day, when Nurse Annabelle Leighton sat down at her table. Annabelle seemed exhausted. As usual, she winked at Christie and giggled.

"Room 312," Annabelle said. "There's a kid in there with absolutely the biggest cock I've ever seen in my life."

Christie screwed up her face in an expression of disbelief. "The last time you told me that, it brought me nothing but trouble."

"It's true," Annabelle said.

Christie smirked. "I thought I saw you walking bow-legged when you came in here."

Annabelle blushed. "I won't deny it. Thank God, Biddle is gone. The new Head Nurse seems okay, doesn't she? Anyway, if you want seconds, he's a football player and he does have the biggest cock I've ever seen. He's got a friend in there now, but maybe you can scare the friend away."

"Eat your soup," Christie said. "You look like you need it."

Annabelle giggled. "I'll arrange it," she said. "I'll tell him about you. His name is Ted Mitchell. God, what a cock! He wanted me to take on his friend, but I was really too pooped. His friend's cute, though. I wouldn't mind taking on both of them at the same time. That's awful, isn't it? I mean, we're supposed to nurse them, not fuck them. How do you feel about that? Could you take on two at the same time?"

Christie certainly could. An hour later she found herself in room 312 confronting Ted Mitchell and his friend, Jerry. Jerry was young and cute. He looked even younger without clothes. He had acute face, acute body, and a cute, average-size cock dangling over a pair of tight pink balls.

Ted Mitchell was something else. His wiry, sun-tanned body lay stretched out on the bed. His cock was enormous! Christie's mouth and throat went dry as she stared at it. Jt was by far the biggest cock she'd ever seen – and it wasn't even hard yet! Her nipples tingled and her cunt throbbed as she imagined what it would be like fully erect. A cock like that would reach places in her cunt that had never before been touched!

"You said you'd take your clothes off," Jerry said. He was cute, but he was also tough. They were both tough. They were two studs who'd obviously played this game before.

She had a moment of hesitation. She wondered if she ought to go through with it. The quivering in her pussy won out and she quickly stripped off her clothes. When she unhooked her bra she saw Jerry appraising her tits as if they were pieces of meat he was considering buying. The tough look in his eyes just didn't fit his cute face. But the look was there – in Jerry's eyes and in Ted's. She straightened up and stood naked before them.

"Nice tits," Jerry said. "Very nice." He reached out and ran a sweaty hand over her tits. He squeezed them one at a time, as if he owned them. Maybe he does, she thought. They owned her body, at least for the time she agreed to be with them. He used his thumb and forefinger to tug at her nipples until they swelled and puckered. He ran his hand down over her belly to the bush of her cunt-hair, and playfully pinched her fat cunt-lips.

Stretched out on the bed, his huge cock hanging limp on his thigh, Ted was looking at her with hunger in his eyes. She deliberately posed for him. She cocked her hip to accentuate the curve of her ass. She blew him a kiss when she saw the life beginning to show in his fuck-meat.

"That's a sweet-looking pussy," Ted grinned.

Rolling her ass seductively, she moved toward the bed. Jerry came with her, and she settled onto the bed between the two men. "God, what a cock you've got," she said to Ted. "You must be part horse."

"All horse," he said. "Just pure stud."

"I can believe it," Christie said.

Jerry snickered. "It's not the size that counts, it's how you use it."

Christie smiled. "This is a good chance to prove it," she said.

As she lay on her back between them, she felt hot juices beginning to lubricate her cunt. She opened her legs to get some air on her pussy-meat. She wandered if they could smell her. She imagined her cunt-smell wafting up to their noses and turning them on. Reaching out, she took hold of Jerry's cock in her right hand and Ted's enormous prick-shaft in her left hand. She squeezed both cocks. They were getting hard now. She loved the feel of a cock getting stiff in her hand.

Her left leg fell across Ted's thigh. Her right leg pressed against Jerry. Her eyes fluttered closed as she squeezed the cocks she held in her hands. They were hot and hard. They seemed bursting with energy as they grew even larger in her fists. The sleeves of their outer cock-skin slipped easily up and down over their hardened inner prick-meat. She began to masturbate the two men together.

The cock in her left hand seemed large beyond belief. She let her fingers wander up and down, measuring its length.

"Jesus, what a cock!" she hissed. She moaned when she felt Jerry's hand on her cunt. The moan became louder as he leaned across her body and ran his tongue over the crest of her tit. Releasing Ted's cock, she caught hold of his head and pulled his face down over her other tit. The heads of the two men were almost touching, as each sucked at a throbbing nipple.

Christie lifted her ass from the bed as she felt a finger spread the lips, of her cunt. She neither knew nor cared whose finger it was. She found herself unable to delay any longer the need to stuff her cunt. Ted lifted his head from her tit and kissed her long and hard on the mouth. Jerry's cock throbbed against her leg as she rolled over. She climbed on Ted's body and clutched at the huge shaft of his upright cock.

"Ready, lover?"

Ted grinned up at her. "Ready as ever, baby!"

She knelt over him, one hand holding his huge cock, the other hand against his muscular chest for support. Jerry moved over Ted's head. He half-sat with his back against the headrest of the bed, his hips on a line with Ted's shoulders – his cock rigidly erect and waiting! Christie bent forward and kissed his cock-head.

"It's a nice looking cock," she said.

She lowered her hips until her cunt made contact with the enormous head of Ted's fuckmeat. She bit her lips when she felt his smooth cock-knob meet the wet flaps of her pussy. A soft moan came out of her throat as her cuntlips, were pushed apart by his massive cock.

Her ass sank lower. Ted's hands reached around to covet the upper curves of her asscheeks as her cunt slowly parted around the head of his cock.

"Oh, Jesus!" she hissed.

She had his cock partly in her cunt, his immense cock-head spreading her cunt-mouth in a way she'd never believed possible. She was sure she'd faint before taking all of him, but her body didn't seem to care. Her pelvis automatically gyrated and pushed down onto his massive cock.

Groaning and mewling, she slowly inched her cunt down over his cock. Two inches. Five. Seven. It seemed endless! He was in there touching places where a cock had never been before.

Jerry waved his cock in front of her face, demanding attention. Her breath rasped in her throat. She extended her tongue and touched the crown of his cock, licking it slowly. Then her mouth opened and her lips formed a ring around his cock-head. She began sucking him. Jerry moved one hand to the back of her head and other hand down to fondle her hanging tit.

It was the great cock throbbing in her cunt that gave her a pleasure almost too exquisite to be endured. Her hips rose and fell with a slow, sensuous rhythm. She could feel the thick, fleshy cylinder of his cock stretching every muscle in her cunt. She could feel her cunt-lips drawn back and forth by the friction of his prick-meat. Her clit quivered and throbbed and felt ready to burst!

The hands on her ass were now lifting her up and down onto his huge cock. On the upstroke, her cunt was drawn up until only his fat prick-head remained within her cunt-hole. On the downstroke, her cunt was fully packed with Ted's pulsing cock-meat. She could feel her own warm pussy-juices flowing from the lips of her cunt-gash to wet the insides of her thighs. Each tit was in the grasp of a strong, knowing hand.

"Suck it, baby!" Jerry hissed. "Suck that cock!"

Her lips bobbed up and down over his rigid cock-shaft. A violent trembling shook her lower body as she dropped her hips and crammed Ted's huge cock fully into her cunt. She stayed down, grinding the mound of her cunt against his pubic bone, massaging her clit until she brought herself to the throes of an orgasm.

Her hips churned. Her cunt milked his cock. Her lips sucked greedily at the smaller prick filling her mouth. A sudden gushing eruption, hot as lava, rose inside her, and she knew Ted was coming. He lifted his hips from the bed and held her suspended over his cock. His pulsing fuck-meat completely filled her. His cock-cream continued to pump until she could feel it running down from her cunt-lips to wet her thighs.

Strong hands continued squeezing her tits, her swollen nipples, the cheeks of her ass. The hand on the back of her head was now more insistent. Jerry was straining to get his cock deeper into her mouth. Her jaws ached as she opened them as wide as possible to accept him.

The head of his cock slammed against the back of her throat. The hair covering his balls tickled her chin. His jism poured deep into her mouth. She swallowed deeply. She felt the thick slimy cock-gravy sliding down her throw. Pulling back her head, she let the second spurt splatter against her lips and chin. She caught the third spurt in her open mouth. She ran her tongue over the sticky shaft of his cock, and then cleaned off his cock-head with her lips.

Ted remained, immobile beneath her. His cock was now soft, but it still felt huge. An aching void appeared in her cunt when he twisted his hips and pulled free. His wet cock dangled against her thigh. She rolled over and looked at him.

"First time I ever rode a real stallion," she said. She reached a hand down to stroke the sticky meat of his cock.

"Maybe when I get out of here we can make it together," be said. "I like the way you fuck."

Christie smiled. "I've got two boyfriends," she said. "I think I now know which one I'm going to many."

Both Ted and Jerry screwed up their faces with disapproval. Christie laughed and began putting on her clothes. When she had her uniform buttoned up, she kissed each of them on the cheek and walked out of the room.

Brad Wylie, M.D. and Christie Cannon, R.N. were married at the end of the summer. After a simple ceremony attended by no more than a few close friends, the newlyweds drove off for a brief honeymoon at a nearby resort.

In the car, on the way to the motel, Christie sat close to Brad. He placed his hand on her nylon-covered knees. The tips of his fingers wedged between her legs, and it wasn't long before Christie opened her knees and Brad's hand slid up between her thighs.

Brad's cock hardened in his shorts as he kneaded her thigh through her stocking. He slid his hand onto her bare, warm flesh.

"That feels good," Christie crooned. She moved a hand to his lap and giggled when she felt the hardness of his cock. Her fingers deftly massaged his cock-head through his pants and shorts. She finally pulled his zipper down and brought out his fuck-meat.

"Jesus!" Brad groaned.

Christie chuckled. "Brad, honey. We haven't passed a car for miles and miles."

She reached into his shorts and pulled both of his balls out. A moment later, she had her head in his lap and her face close to the tip of his rampant cock. She took hold of his cock down near the base and tightened her fingers around it until the veins began to swell. She began licking her way upward toward his cockhead. She caught some of his clear pre-cum on her tongue as it oozed from his cock-slit. She briefly sucked his plum-shaped cock-head into her mouth and thoroughly wet it with her saliva.

Pulling her mouth away, she made a cooing sound and ran her tongue downward to his balls. She licked over his wrinkled ball-sac. She scooped up one of his balls between her lips and gently pressed it to the roof of her mouth as though it was a delicate, soft-shelled egg.

"Oh, shit!" Brad moaned. "I'm pulling the car over. This is too dangerous!"

He found a wide spot on the shoulder of the road and stopped the car. Christie returned her hand to the base of his cock and pulled the skin back until his velvety cock-knob was completely uncovered. She positioned his cock, then bent her head and began teasing his cockhead, stabbing and swabbing his sensitive flesh with her tongue. Brad sat there with his head leaning against the back of the seat and his throat rumbling with pleasure.

She swirled her tongue around and around the crown of his cock. She mewled at the delicate taste and aroma. Her eyes gleaming, she looked up at him and crooned.

"Feel good, honey?"

He gazed at her with his eyes half-closed and his chest heaving. "You'll make me come," he said.

Christie giggled. "Now, now Doctor Wylie, that's nasty!"

Shaping her lips in the form of a ring, she pulled the head of his cock into her mouth. With her lips grasping him tightly, she began irritating the underside of his cock with just the barest touch of her teeth. She sucked on him like a vacuum cleaner. She began pumping her head up and down, pretending her mouth was a cunt and trying to milk him with its suction.

"Oh, Jesus!" he moaned. His hands went to the back of her head, imprisoning her mouth on his cock. "Suck it, baby!" he hissed. "Suck it hard!"

Her tongue continued to swirl over the bloated head of his cock. She teased his cock clit, massaged his flared prick-rim, and tickled the groove on the underside. Her fingers probed and fondled his heavy balls. Pulling her lips off his cock with a slurping noise, she looked up at his face and giggled.

"Came on, Doctor Wylie! Give Mrs. Wylie a mouthful!"

He groaned. He vented a long, drawn-out sigh as his cock began bucking out of control. His cock-head jerked and throbbed in her mouth as the jism shot out of him in a hot geyser. It flooded her mouth and filled the hollows of her cheeks. She began gulping and swallowing his thick, ropy sperm – her fingers squeezing his balls to drain him!

She kept his cock in her mouth until she felt it lose its size, until she was sure she had all his cum. Only then did she release him. She licked off the remnants of sperm coating his cockhead. She tucked his cock back into his pants and closed his fly. Looking up at him, she swiped her tongue over her lips and turned up a smile.

"Delicious," she said.

Brad grinned. "You're too much!"

She moved back on the seat. Her hands went to her tits and she cupped and squeezed them through the material of her blouse. She spread her legs apart and pushed her skirt back to uncover her thighs. Bunching her skirt at her hips, she raised up her ass and pulled down her panties. She laughed when Brad whistled.

"Like what you see?"

"The lady sure has a pretty pussy," he said. He moved closer to her, took hold of her panties, and pulled them down her legs and off her ankles.

"That's better," Christie said. She spread her legs wide, exposing her thick bush of cunthair. She moved her hands off her tits and ran them down to her belly, her fingers tangled in her pussy. She took hold of her cunt-lips and pulled them apart to reveal the wet, pink meat of her pussy.

"This is Christie's cunt," she said.

He grinned: "It certainly is!"

"Do you promise to suck it and fuck it until death do us part?"

"I do," Brad laughed. "I certainly do!"

"Then now is the time to start," Christie said. Slipping a hand behind his neck, she pulled her husband's face down to her crotch.