“Oh, yeah! I can feel that bigger bit on the end of your…um…cock scraping as it’s coming almost out of me. It’s a gorgeous feeling and makes one wonder why all women don’t pay for the pleasure.”
“A gorgeous feeling? Try saying it’s fucking gorgeous – most women, particular of higher class, say those exact words.”
“IT FEELS FUCKING GORGEOUS!”
There was a banging on the door.
“Hush Bess. The whole ward doesn’t need to know you’re enjoying being fucked,” hissed Sue. “You’ll attract the old Battle Axe and she’d demand answers.”
“Sorry Sue,” called Bess, putting her hand over her mouth as she plunged downwards on the shaft, helped by Archie’s powerful grip on her ass cheeks, giving them both maximum penetration. Then in just three more noisy withdrawals and her three plunges Bess bucked and gushed like a draining sink.
Archie pulled out completely and he got Sue facing him and began wanking.
“That’s male masturbation. I thought you were supposed to discharge into me. Why am I feeling so wobbly? I’m incapable of walking and my head appears ready to fall off my shoulders.”
He grinned.
“It will pass. How’s your eye-sight?
Normal again after all the flashes, I thought I was about to pass out.”
“You were. Now look at my cock. I’ve got a big surprise for you.”
“What is it?”
“Oh heavens. OH FUCK! It’s all over my face and hair. How did you do that? It’s semen, isn’t it. A pint of it.”
“Yes but nice girls call it cum. And you’ve been dumped with nothing like a pint of fluid; it’s probably only a little over a teaspoon.”
“A tablespoon more like it.”
“Taste it.”
“Yuk, no.”
“Go on.”
“All right, just a quick lick.”
“What do you think?”
“Nothing to write home about but better tasting than some of the girls I’ve licked and sucked fingers from in my time.”
“Aye and that’s good feedback and now slurp – that’s the street technical term – what you can reach. Most women I fuck say it’s an acquired taste, something like getting used to raw oysters. They all say it makes them feel deliciously naughty when they slurp it.
Slurp, slurp.
A Patient Trains a Student Nurse, a short story
Re: A Patient Trains a Student Nurse, a short story
“Yes, I think I know what they mean. I’m feeling very naughty.”
“I think the word for it is depraved. Right my nicely fucked girl, into the shower with me. Then sneak down into the ward tonight and I’ll teach your more things. Bring something to bite on though; you are a very noisy person when you get worked up.”
“Is that good?”
“Very good and you’re such a good pupil. I’m going to really enjoy pinning that ass of yours.”
“Does that mean what I think it means.”
“Who knows? Do you know what six and nine add up to?”
“Fifteen.”
“Oh very good. Fifteen sixty-nines with you and I’ll be a hospital cot case.”
“Is that good?”
“Very good.” Archie leered.
The End
“I think the word for it is depraved. Right my nicely fucked girl, into the shower with me. Then sneak down into the ward tonight and I’ll teach your more things. Bring something to bite on though; you are a very noisy person when you get worked up.”
“Is that good?”
“Very good and you’re such a good pupil. I’m going to really enjoy pinning that ass of yours.”
“Does that mean what I think it means.”
“Who knows? Do you know what six and nine add up to?”
“Fifteen.”
“Oh very good. Fifteen sixty-nines with you and I’ll be a hospital cot case.”
“Is that good?”
“Very good.” Archie leered.
The End