Horny to bed wife

CHAPTER FIVE

The only problem with Sally's new life style was that the more sex she got, the more she wanted. With Jim, she'd resigned herself to waiting weeks and months between sessions of love-making. Now she couldn't even wait for one day. By the time she returned to work, the morning after fucking Ted Evans, she was achingly horny again.

No problem-or so she thought. She dropped by Jeff Cooper's room, only to find that he'd been sent home. Next she looked for Phil Rogers and found that he was scheduled for surgery the whole day. But there was still Ted. She'd had a hankering to fuck a different man each day, but in a pinch she could break that rule.

She burst into Ted's room with a big smile on her face-and stopped short. A beautiful blonde was sitting beside his bed, holding his hand.

Ted gave Sally a sheepish grin.

"Uh, good morning, Nurse Anderson," he said. "This is my friend Sarah, the one I was telling you about."

"Oh, yes," Sally sighed, "how do you do?"

To excuse her presence, she took Ted's temperature and pulse. His temperature was normal, but his pulse was on the high side, and no wonder. He could hardly take his eyes off Sarah, the girl who'd finally promised to go to bed with him. He didn't even seem to remember that Sally was in the room. It was hopeless.

"Well, so long, you two," Sally said. "I'll see that you're not disturbed."

Ted wrenched his eyes from Sarah long enough to say, "Hey, thanks, Nurse Anderson, you're really okay."

A lot of good that was going to do her! Here it wasn't even noon yet, and already she was so horny she could hardly concentrate on her work. Her greedy pussy was swollen up taut with need, the flesh flaming hot and very wet. If she didn't get some relief for that burning lust, she was going to go out of her mind.

Preoccupied with these thoughts, Sally rounded a corner of the corridor and ran smack into somebody. As they bounced off each other, she recognized Dr. Kurt Davis, the new intern. Six feet tall, solidly built, and with a mass of curly auburn hair, Davis was really a hunk. He might be a couple of years younger than Sally, but that didn't matter at all.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Doctor," she cooed, giving him her most dazzling smile.

Kurt just gawked at her, his eyes running up and down her tall bigtitted body. Sally knew she had a fantastic figure, especially in her formfitting nurse's uniform, and she just let him look. Finally the young doctor swallowed hard, cleared his throat a couple of times, and managed to speak.

"I'm very sorry, Nurse," he said hoarsely, "it was all my fault. May I buy you some coffee to make up for it?"

By the time they finished coffee, they were on a first-name basis and had agreed to meet for lunch. Kurt didn't know it, but Sally had very special plans for their lunch hour. After all, she was Dr. Anderson's wife, and Anderson was a very important guy. Beautiful as she was, Kurt wouldn't dream of coming on to her. So naturally he didn't dream that she could come on to him.

At noon they met in the hall as arranged, and Sally led Kurt to a rarely used supply room. She locked the door behind them, and Kurt gave her a puzzled look.

"This isn't the cafeteria," he said.

"That's very perceptive of you, Doctor," Sally smiled. "Will you please sit down?"

There was one plain straight-backed chair in the small windowless room, and Kurt numbly sat down in it. Sally grabbed some folded towels from a shelf and set them on the floor. She knelt on the towels, right in front of Kurt's chair, and reached for his fly. As she tugged down the zipper, Kurt turned beet red.

"Uh, what are you doing, Mrs. Anderson?" he stammered.

"It's Sally, remember?" she purred. "And don't worry about my husband. What he doesn't know won't hurt him." She got his fly all the way open and added, "This is my idea of a really terrific lunch, Kurt."

Before he could reply, she'd pushed down his pants and shorts, liberating his seven-inch prick and large hairy balls. She fisted the thick base of his cock and started pumping it in her hot little fist. She dipped her head down, darted out her juicy hot tongue, and began to lather the head of his prick with steaming spit.

"Jesus Christ," Kurt gasped, "I don't believe this."

"Believe it," Sally purred, "relax and believe it.''

"Yeah, b-but why me?" he said hoarsely.

Sally gave an impatient sigh. She couldn't lick cock and talk at the same time. And she didn't want to explain that she was fucking her way through every attractive guy at the hospital, doctor and patient alike. But she had to say something to shut him up.

"I find you a very attractive man, Kurt," she said huskily, "so attractive that I just can't resist you. I don't usually do things like this, but I just can't help myself. You understand?"

"Oh, yeah, sure," he said wonderingly.

As a matter of fact, he didn't understand at all. Like every young intern on the staff, he'd had his eye on Nurse Anderson, and he'd fantasized about her while jacking off. But he'd never dreamed he actually stood a chance of getting it on with her. He sat there in a daze while Sally pumped his prick and whipped it with her hot juicy tongue. Could this really be happening to him?

He decided that her expertly swirling and lashing tongue was very real. He felt hot stabs of pleasure as Sally whipped her scalding wet tongue all over the sensitive head of his cock. It finally came through to him that he wasn't dreaming, that gorgeous Nurse Anderson was really going down on him. He felt a rush of lust so powerful that his prick instantly mushroomed into hardness.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Sally sighed.

She loved feeling his cock balloon in her fist and under her tongue. The mushrooming meat forced her fingers wide apart and butted the lashing tip of her tongue. She watched the head of his cock swelling into a big hard purple knob of flesh. Another few seconds, and big bright globs of juice were leaking from his piss hole.

"There's my lunch right now," she said hoarsely.

She stabbed at the oozing droplets with the pointed tip of her tongue, spearing them up and rolling them around in her mouth to savor the strong salty taste. Then she gulped them down with a hungry gurgling noise. Kurt slumped back in his chair and watched in a horny daze as the beautiful nurse eagerly licked up his prick cream. He'd never had such a sensuous head job before.

As she slowly and deliciously lapped up his oozing cock juice, Sally sneaked a glance at him and saw that his handsome face was flushed with arousal, his eyes hot and glassy. He was breathing loudly and harshly. As his excitement grew, more and more thick bubbles of juice dribbled form his piss hole, and Sally got every one of them, spearing them up with her darting tongue tip.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, "uuummmmmmmm."

"Holy Christ," Kurt moaned.

He'd love to tell his fellow interns about this, but they'd never believe him. In fact they'd die laughing if he said that Nurse Anderson had lured him into a supply room so she could give him a blow job. He could hardly believe it himself. But he sure as hell could feel her scalding wet tongue as it lashed the sensitive bloated head of his cock and scooped up his dribbling cream.

Sally swirled her tongue around and around the big bulbous head of his dick, cleaning it of every drop of hot salty juice. Then she wriggled the pointed tip of her tongue deep into his piss hole and reamed out more of the tasty cream. She drilled and reamed until there was nothing more to eat. She had to find some other way to amuse herself.

She started licking her way down his cock, running her slick hot tongue around and around the granite-hard column of flesh and leaving it shining with her steaming spit. She lapped and lashed at the bulging blue veins and taut skin. When she reached the hairy base of his prick, she didn't stop. She licked right on down to his engorged nut sac.

"Holy shit," Kurt groaned.

He'd had his share of sexual experiences, but he'd never had a girl lick his balls before. He practically flew off the chair as Sally's hot little tongue tickled and teased all over the taut hairy surface of his sensitive nut sac. She left every inch lathered with her hot spit. Then she started licking her way upward again, over his engorged balls and up his steel-stiff cock.

She was panting with excitement, and she felt her hot breath fanning his prick. She lashed and lathered his cock with her greedy hot tongue. More thick globs of cream began to leak from his piss hole. The molten liquid trickled down his blue-veined shaft, and Sally lapped it up eagerly. At last she'd licked her way to the bloated purple head of his cock.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm." she moaned as she gobbled up his salty cock cream.

Fisting the thick throbbing base of his prick, she suddenly crammed the rest into her mouth.

"JESUS!" Kurt yelped.

He could hardly believe his eyes. There was Dr. Anderson's gorgeous sexy wife on her knees before him, greedily stuffing his stiff cock into her mouth. As he watched, she caved in her cheeks sharply and began to suck. She didn't do it gently. She sucked hard and fast, as if starved for his cock. Kurt felt hot blasts of pleasure.

"Shit, yeah, suck my cock," he groaned.

Sally could feel the base of his dick throbbing wildly in her fist as she pumped it. His massively engorged cock head throbbed with equal violence on her tongue. Too horny to be gentle, she applied a powerful vacuum pressure on his prick and suctioned the delicious cream right out of his piss hole. She gulped down the salty juice as fast as she could suck it out 6f his cock.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," she moaned.

"Awwwwwww, Jesus, that's good," Kurt whined.

He'd had a few blow jobs in his life, but never one as expert and exciting as this. Of course it added a lot to his excitement to know that an important doctor's wife was sucking him off, but Sally could have performed just on her own merits. She was a natural-born greedy cocksucker, and a professional couldn't have done any better.

"Yeah, suck it, baby. Suck!" Kurt groaned.

She was making an obscene slurping noise as she sucked, which only increased his wicked arousal. Her long dark hair flew as she bobbed her head over his violently throbbing prick. Her red-glossed lips were stretched grotesquely wide as she rammed them up and down the thick hard column of his cock, leaving the blue-veined flesh dripping with her steaming spit. Just when he thought it couldn't get any more exciting, she reached out with her free hand and started squeezing his balls.

"Awwwwwww, fuck! Aaagghhhh!" he bellowed.

Sally glanced at him and saw that he was going out of his mind with excitement. His flushed face was contorted in a big grimace of lust, and his eyes were screwed shut in bliss. A few seconds more and he couldn't control himself, couldn't hold still any longer. He started fucking her mouth, jerking his painfully engorged cock back and forth over her slippery tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Jesus! Aaahhhhhhh!" he whined.

Sally felt the massive knobby head of his cock banging into the back of her throat, and she knew he was about to come. She wanted that delicious load in her mouth, where she could taste it, not in her throat. She drew back just a little, still fisting and pumping the violently pulsating base of his prick. She gave his cock a rough squeeze with her fist and mouth.

"awwwwwww, fuck, shit, I'm coming!" he roared.

Sally shuddered with excitement as she felt the first sizzling blast of his come hitting the back of her mouth. In another second her mouth was filled with the molten juice, her cheeks bulging. She let his tasty jizz collect until it was dribbling from the corners of her lips, and then she gulped it down ravenously. Kurt was still fucking hard at her mouth, feeding her load after load of steaming jism.

"Take it, baby! Eat it!" he moaned.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Sally sighed.

His jack-hammering cock filled her mouth and throat with thick loads of come-cream, until it felt like she'd gulped a whole gallon of the delicious liquid. Finally he slumped back and his cock slipped from her mouth. She licked her lips to get the very last drops of his jizz. Kurt, flushed and panting, was looking at her with a dazed expression.

"That was the best fucking blow job I ever had in my life," he sighed.

"Why, thank you, Kurt," Sally purred, "now maybe we can fuck."

He was about to tell her that he was pretty well exhausted, when she got to her feet and started to undress. Fascinated, he forgot all about speaking. He and his young colleagues had often ogled Nurse Anderson as she strode through the halls, and they'd argued about whether her big thrusting tits were for real. Now he was going to find out, and he was going to see the rest of her luscious-looking body.

Sally kicked off her shoes and skinned out of her panty-hose faster than he'd believed possible. She deftly unbuttoned her uniform and let it slither to the floor. She stepped out of it, wearing only her lacy bikini panties and bra. The skimpy bra looked ready to pop from the heavy load of her tits. Those tits were for real, all right.

Smiling at him, Sally reached around and unhooked her bra. She let the lacy garment slide off her arms and drop to the floor. Kurt's eyes went wide as he studied her gorgeous big tits. The size and shape of large cantaloupes, her tits were firm and capped with big pink nipples. Sally hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and started inching them down.

Kurt swallowed hard, his eyes glued to her crotch. He felt a warning tingling in his balls and a lusty itch in his cock. Sally teasingly turned her back on him and shoved the panties down over the luscious little rounds of her ass. Then she whirled to face him again and uncovered the pretty little triangle of her bush.

Kurt's cock sprang into life, snapping up stiffly to hug his belly. Sally let her panties slide down her long lovely legs, then kicked the little garment away. Totally naked, she motioned Kurt to stand up. He did so, and his pants and shorts dropped to the floor. Clumsily he stepped out of them while Sally disposed of his shirt, tie and white jacket.

When he was naked, she pressed her body against his. He felt her big nipples poking stiffly into the hairy mat of his chest, and he felt her soft springy bush enveloping his stiff cock. His cock gave a violent lusty lurch and poked hard against her belly, leaving sticky hot trails of juice. He was more than ready to cram his cock into her, to give her a rough hard fucking-but how? There was no place to lie down except the cold tile floor.

"Uh, how are we gonna do this?" he stammered.

Sally just grinned and sat down in the one straight-backed chair. She wriggled her ass just to the edge of the chair and opened her legs as wide as she could, completely exposing her glistening red slit and its fine fringe of dark curls. Kurt could see thick pearly cream leaking from her cunt and oozing down the cleft of her ass. His cock gave another horny jump.

He went to his knees on a stack of towels Sally had placed in front of the chair. His rigid engorged dick was just on a level with her heavily creaming pussy. Panting, he fisted his throbbing cock and shoved the big bulbous head into the tight-ringed mouth of her cunt, getting into her about an inch. She instantly drenched his prick head with scalding juice.

"Ooooooo, yesss! Kurt, get into meeee!" she hissed.

He looked up at her and almost came. The gorgeous big-titted brunette sat slumped in her chair, her big tits swollen with arousal and her nipples poking out stiffly. She had a wicked lusty grin on her face as he worked his cock into her. She clearly loved the feeling of having her cunt crammed with cock, and she didn't try to hide it.

Kurt gave a lusty growl and plowed his rigid boner all the way to her womb.

"Ahhhhhhhh, yessss!" she walled, throwing back her head in ecstasy.

"Jesus, your pussy's hot," he panted.

"It's hot for you, Doctor," she replied. "Now fuck me with that big hard cock, give me a fucking I'll never forget."

Again Kurt damned near came. This woman was driving him out of his mind with excitement. Her leering looks and dirty words were arousing enough, but now he had every inch of his cock sheathed in her molten-hot little fuck tunnel. The gripping walls were velvety and slick with juice, and he could feel them throbbing all around his prick.

Growling, he started fucking into her hard and fast, too insanely aroused to be gentle. Sally gripped the edges of the chair and wailed with excitement. She loved being fucked hard and fast, the rougher the better. She needed that kind of thorough rough fucking to make up for all her frustrating years with Jim.

"Unnnhhhh, yes, fuck it to me, you big bastard! FUCK!" she wailed.

She threw her long legs around his humping back and locked them there, pulling his rigid cock even deeper into her lust-inflamed twat. Now he was butting hard against her womb with every greedy shove, but she showed no sign of pain. The harder he fucked her, the more wildly excited she got, screaming with pleasure and soaking his pile-driving cock with scalding blasts of cunt juice.

"Ooooooo, Kurt, you're fucking me so good!" she whined.

If only the other interns could see him now! He was hammering his big thick boner into Nurse Anderson's sopping pussy hole, and the big-titted nurse was going insane with pleasure. She had her head thrown back in ecstasy, and her heavy tits were wobbling crazily from the force of his fucking. She was obviously desperate for a good fuck. Whatever Dr. Anderson was doing for her in bed, it wasn't enough.

"Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeeee!" she babbled.

Sally had gotten horny when she gave him that blow job, so it wasn't long before his jack-hammering cock pounded her right to the edge of orgasm. She closed her eyes in ecstasy and felt her body exploding with pleasure. Her convulsing cunt squeezed his prick almost flat. Kurt gave a yelp and started to come right along with her.

"Unnnhhhhhh, I'm coming! Mahhhhhhhhh!" Sally moaned.

"Take my load! Take it, awwwwwww!" he bellowed.

She felt his steaming jizz filling and overflowing her spasming cunt, and the hot come only seemed to intensify her own body-rocking climax. She gurgled and moaned with pleasure as he jetted load after load of sizzling come against her womb.

At last he stood up and started to dress, and Sally gave him a lazy grin.

"You're a super fuck, Doctor," she drawled. "I hope we can do it again some time."

"In that case," Kurt sighed, "I'd even make house calls."

Sally freshened up and returned to her ward just in time to see Phil Rogers. He led her aside where they could talk. "I've been looking for you," he said. "Want to come to a party tonight?"

Jim would be home. She ought to be with him, make his dinner, fix his martinis-and watch him fall asleep in front of the tube. To hell with that!

"I'd be delighted to come, Phil," she purred.