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CHAPTER THREE

Kate did not return to Angie’s room that night. She checked the girl the next morning, as a diet aide was serving her breakfast, but they could do no more than exchange a few highly meaningful looks. Kate saw that the girl was asking, with her eyes, about her masturbation; she nodded slightly and smiled, drawing an answering grin of pure delight from the girl. Kate went off duty shortly thereafter and spent an uneventful day. When she came back on duty the next evening, she found that Angie had been discharged.

It’s just as well, she thought after determining that the girl was gone. If she’d stayed here much longer, there’s no telling what might have happened. Damn, she was a sexy little bitch; I hope she can find herself some high school stud who’ll be able to fuck the horniness out of her and keep it out! The way she was talking, though, it might take two or three guys to give her all the cock she wants.

Kate was halfway through her shift that night when she looked up to see Dr. Rudi Mason striding toward her nursing station. He carried a sheaf of X-ray plates and, after consulting them briefly, made several notations on patients’ charts. Kate had already finished her routine work for the night and was now marking time until the early morning rush of breakfast and early doctors’ rounds.

“So much for that,” Mason said after putting the last chart back on its rack. “How about a cup of coffee to break the monotony?”

Kate accepted the invitation and followed him to the elevators. She had been expecting him to make a move of some sort and she was entirely ready to take him up on his offer. His tall, broad-shouldered body, together with his darkly attractive face, made him a natural target for the nurses, aides, and other women on the hospital staff, but Kate now found him a great deal more interesting, due to having seen him thrusting his big prick into Angie’s tender young pussy.

“Actually I wasn’t all that interested in coffee at all,” he said after they had stepped into the elevator, which was otherwise empty. “I was wondering if maybe you’d like to spend some time down in one of the radiology offices?”

“Oh? Perhaps you’d like to conduct an examination?” Kate asked, deliberately making her voice arch. “I don’t believe I have any broken bones!”

“No, but I’ve got one that needs bending down,” he said, grinning at her attempt at humor. "Here, maybe you'd better conduct your own examination!"

With that he seized her right hand and moved it over his fly, enabling her to pass her hand over the bulk of his cock. She could feel the big rod perfectly well; it appeared to have a half-erection and was satisfyingly large. She closed her hand over the big lump and squeezed it gently.

"Yes, it does appear that you have a problem," she said, smiling up at him. "I think it might bear looking into, don't you?"

He reached out to punch another button on the elevator's panel, one which would let them off at a floor having several consulting rooms used by physicians. Kate was no stranger to those rooms; more than one doctor had laid her back on one of the big leather couches they contained and had fucked her almost silly. The rooms received a lot of use during the day, but almost all of it for purposes that the county's medical society would approve; during the night hours, they also received considerable attention, but of a very different kind. Kate had heard more than one of her nursing colleagues refer to the consultation rooms as "The University Hospital whorehouse" and she knew that the term had merit.

Mason unlocked one of the rooms and ushered her inside. They moved toward a long, low leather couch and paused beside it. Rudi reached over to switch on a lamp beside the couch and then turned to Kate. She met his embrace boldly, rubbing her loins into his; the stiffening length of hard cock fitted nicely against the base of her belly. They kissed, probing with their tongues, and she pressed her breasts against his broad, firm chest.

"That stiffness," she murmured, rubbing her love mound against his prick, "it seems to be getting worse, not better!"

"Worse?"

"Well, more pronounced, certainly!"

"Maybe you ought to have a look at it," he suggested.

Kate grinned with delight and leaned back to open his trousers. He assisted her and soon she had his pants down around his ankles. She tugged his briefs down and the fully grown length of love muscle reared out at her. It was a most attractive piece, she thought, well over seven inches in length and of a very promising thickness. His cock was perfectly straight and swelled out at the tip, where the tightly stretched foreskin covered the broad head.

"Mmmm, this definitely needs some attention," she whispered as she took the big, hot tool into her hands and caressed it lightly. "I have a feeling that some very strong measures are going to have to be taken!"

She peeled back the foreskin with a light but sure touch. The head proved to be even larger than she had guessed; it emerged slowly and, when fully bared, resembled an exceptionally large plum, even down to the deeply flushed purple hue. She held the skin back for a moment, admiring the sensual perfection of the long, thick rod, and then reached out with her other hand to stroke his balls. Like his cock, they were very large and had given the big, maroon-colored sack a most intriguing look.

“These feel like they’re extra-full,” she muttered. “Yes, I’ve got a feeling that this is going to involve a lot of therapy!”

Kate leaned forward to touch the tip of her tongue to the naked, flaring head of his cock. She teased the extra-sensitive glans portion of the tool, licking it slowly and tenderly, and felt the rigid pillar of flesh give a most satisfying throb. Encouraged by that sign, she rotated her tongue around the soft, sponge like knob and then opened her mouth wide to engulf it. She forced her throat muscles to relax as much as possible and succeeded in taking the entirety of the massive shaft into her mouth at the first try. The fullness of his meat pressing against her mouth and throat invigorated her pussy with new charges of sexuality. She sucked hard for a minute or two, until he had received ample notice of her skill at fellating a healthy, stiff prick, and then pulled her mouth away.

“Now that I think of it,” she said, looking up at him with hot desire shining in her eyes.

“I’ve got a condition of my own that you might look into!”

“By all means, let’s have a look,” he said.

Kate stepped out of her duty shoes and quickly lowered her pantyhose. She peeled them off and hoisted the bottom of her uniform, grateful for double-knit material that could be wadded up without showing a wrinkle. She gathered the material around her waist and sat back on the couch to spread her thighs wide apart. Her pussy came into view, flushed and wet from her excitement; Mason looked down with interest and immediately became much more attentive.

“Hey, that’s a very bad case you’ve got there!” he whispered, dropping to his knees and reaching out to touch the lividly aroused flesh. “All dark and hot, wet, that really looks serious!”

“And it’s got this perfectly dreadful ache,” Kate said. “Deep down inside, I mean. Do you think you might be able to make it feel better?”

“I think I might have just the right idea, as a matter of fact. I was wondering if maybe we couldn’t solve both our problems at the same time? You know, sort of put them together and let them work out their own therapy?”

“Oh, is that what they call the ‘team approach’? I keep hearing so much about it these days.”

“Uh, it’s a version of that, I guess. Here, let me put this right here and we’ll see what happens, hm? Yes, just like that!”

Kate lay back on the couch, reclining gracefully, and he spread himself over her. She did not really like the idea of fucking half-dressed but the exigencies of hospital work precluded total nudity, attractive as it invariably was. She felt certain that a healthy serving of Rudi Mason’s stiff cock would give her a great deal of pleasure, naked or not, and she was quite willing to settle for half-best. She reached down to take his prick in her hand, using her other to splay the lips of her pussy, and guided the beautifully formed fucking implement down into place. He paused at the first contact and she took advantage of the opportunity to rub the big, mushy head of his cock up and down her vulva. Pressing the spongy tip against her exquisitely swollen, clitoris sent hearty shivers of pure delight shooting outward from her loins, just as rubbing it against the nervously aroused lips of her pussy made her body react in other ways that were just as effective.

“Oooooh, I believe you might have the solution!” she purred. “It’s already beginning to feel better!”

“Oh? I’d have thought we might have to get into the problem area a little further! In fact, I was really hoping for it!”

“Oh, we will, we’ll certainly get a lot farther into it,” Kate said. “I want us to get right down to the bottom of it! All I was saying was, the therapy is already beginning to look very promising indeed!”

With that she levered the head of his cock down against the taut, love-slick rim of her cunt and tilted her hips upward slightly, enough to force that highly sensitive opening to begin sliding up around the big tip. He answered with a downward thrust, a skewering, twisting push that sent his prick slithering into the opening she had held out to him. Kate sucked in a quick breath when she felt his cock begin dilating the mouth of her cunt. The sensation of being stretched gave her a quick, brutally affecting thrill of pleasure, just as the animal warmth of his flesh brought answering throbs of joy from her cunt.

“Mmmmn! My God, it’s so fucking good!” she whispered. “Slow, that’s the way, let it go in slow and,.. unnnnggghhhhh,! Ahhhhhhhh! So big, so hot and. hard!”

“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight! Here, I’ll hold back and you can fuck up at me,” he muttered. “Take it the way you want it; I’ll be still for a while and let you have a go at it!”

Kate fully capitalized on the opportunity he extended her. She fitted her heels into the hollows behind his knees, securing herself for the grinding, humping exercise she intended, and reached up to pull his face down against hers. She ran her hot, volatile tongue into his mouth and began working her ass about on the couch. At first she contented herself with a slow, gentle grind, one which adequately emphasized the sensual qualities of his cock and the way it rubbed at the mouth of her cunt, but those very qualities soon engendered a desire for more powerful stimulation.

She lifted her ass off the couch slightly and pressed up against him in a way that brought the tight, slippery rim of hotly aroused woman flesh farther up the rigid, flame-hot shaft of muscle. At the same time, she swayed her hips from side to side with greater intensity, so that the head of his prick began scraping at the walls of that passionately congested tunnel. Soon she was fucking him with a furious, single-minded dedication that amply testified to her knowledge of the sexual act.

“Jesus, you fuck like it was going out of style!” he gasped. “Feeling you work your ass like that, it doesn’t make me want to do anything but come!”

“Come, then!” she grated. “Agghhhh! Come, damn you, shoot your nuts off! Let me feel the come spurting out! Fuck, fuck my cunt all the way to the bottom and I’ll suck the come out of your balls!”

Mason had not expected to find nearly so warm a reception from Kate, whom he had been admiring ever since coming on the late shift, nor had he guessed that she would have such a highly skilled way of twisting her loins about his prick. He was also astonished to find that her cunt had such delectable resilience: he had been in bed with more than one virgin but never, as he would later tell her, had he found a woman whose flesh was so firm, so erotically enlivening.

Kate’s animated style of fucking quickly melted down the barriers of his resistance and created in him the desire to honor her request. He held back a few seconds longer, enough to accustom himself to her rhythm, and then began thrusting into her cunt with slow, cannily timed strokes. He did not attempt to sheathe all his prick in her body at once; he suspected that she would not react favorably to total penetration and that she would greatly prefer a slow, delicately timed entry. He found that each time he pressed deeper into her cunt, sinking deeper perhaps an inch at a thrust, Kate’s hips seemed to move with even greater determination as she ground out her own message of lustful fulfillment.

He could tell that she was becoming progressively more aroused as he fucked deeper into her cunt. Each stroke seemed to generate another flutter of erotic pleasure from her frenzied tunnel of love; he rotated his own hips in order to give his thrusts a corkscrew effect and felt her snap her loins up at him with more authority than ever. The walls of her vagina closed down around the head and shaft of his prick with quick, reflexive convulsions as her loins registered the mounting frenzy of her lust. She groaned deep in her throat and fucked back at him with a barely controlled fury that summoned up the best he had to offer.

As they heaved and humped away, Mason gradually increased both the tempo and the force of his bull-like plunges into her cunt. He sensed that Kate wanted to feel his cock slamming into her body with greater force and that desire exactly coincided with his own inclinations. Within a moment or two he was shoving the big, rock-hard shaft back and forth like a big piston. Kate’s thighs tightened about him as she concentrated harder on releasing the flood of passionate feeling which had gathered in the turbulent depths of her womb.

“Unngghhh! Agghhh! Ohhhh!” she moaned as she thrashed about in her anguish. “My God, you’ve got a cock like-unngghhh!-like a fucking stallion! Ohhhh, I can feel it, it’s all the way in, it’s-agghh!-it’s fucking me to death!”

“Fuck!” he muttered as he contracted his buttocks into a mass of throbbing muscle and worked his prick in and out even faster. “Fuck it! Fuck it off! Fuck my cock off and.,. aurrgghhhh! Owwwwwww!”

She reached up to muffle his outcry of agonized distress with a hand, though she most of all wanted to shout out her own rapidly increasing frenzy. She continued to weave her hips around that incomparably stiffened prick and squirmed about with a special tenseness when it was fully planted in her cunt. Kate ground her vulva up against the base of his belly and consciously sought to scrape her clitoris into the sodden mass of wiry hair growing around the root of his prick. She succeeded and felt a blinding, paralyzing jolt of pure physical anguish spread outward from her pussy. The first waves of orgasmic release were so strong that she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness. She managed to retain a semblance of awareness, though only barely, and to continue working her body against Mason’s until she had generated a thorough going torrent of climactic release.

It was at that moment that Mason’s big, sperm-laden balls burst asunder and cascaded their virile load into the heart of Kate’s ripe, hotly aroused cunt. She felt the spurting jets of hot come with blinding clarity. The force of his ejaculation surprised her, as did the vast quantity of sperm which his thick cock emitted, just as that plenteous outpouring made her own orgasm far more enlivening. Her pussy throbbed repeatedly and the walls of her cunt grasped feverishly at his prick; her convulsive spasms were strong enough to draw a low, wailing groan of delight from his lips. He continued fucking his prick back and forth until he could no longer tolerate the intense physical sensations the friction provided, finally prostrating himself atop her and lying there without moving.

“God that was some kind of fuck!” he finally wheezed. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt anyone fuck like you do!”

“I could say the same, and in fact you may consider it said,” Kate replied- “And I must congratulate you on your therapy-I seem to feel much better! I can’t say that I’ve done much to relieve that stiffness though!”

She spoke the honest truth. She could feel his cock still, as big and as hard as ever; the lovely implement filled her cunt to overflowing and gave her a wonderful sensation of fullness. He told her that the stiffness was only momentary and that the tool would soon recede back to its flaccid state.

“After a fuck like that, nobody could keep a stiff for very long,” he said.

“I’m glad to hear that I’ve been of some assistance,” Kate told him. “Ordinarily I’d be only too happy to work on it some more, but right now I’ve got this dreadful feeling that I ought to get back to the floor.”

The abbreviated nature of lovemaking on hospital time, which could hardly be otherwise, given the demands on her time, had always irritated her, and was in fact a major reason that she did not accept more of the opportunities which her good looks afforded her. Mason agreed that it would be much more pleasant if they had another hour or two in which to enjoy each other. They continued talking in that vein and it soon became apparent that he wanted to visit her off duty.

“Well, if you’re free tomorrow morning,” Kate said, “I usually stop at the Rainbow, across the street, and have a bite for breakfast after I get off duty. If you still feel that way and have the time, why don’t you look in? I’m sure we could arrange a way of seeing each other again!”