"The nurse_s hot itch" - читать интересную книгу автора (Carver Mark)

CHAPTER FOUR

For dinner with Al and Vivian, Carol decided to go all out and dress her sexiest. She felt her time was so limited before something exploded – her mind or her madly aching pussy – she took a very reckless attitude.

And when Vivian opened her door and gaped at the wild, sensuous transformation Carol feared she would be raped on the spot. As things turned out, Carol should have been, more cautious. The last thing Vivian needed was a spur to her fierce, depraved urges.

Carol wore a sheer, clinging black dress that hugged and advertised every luscious curve of her ripe creamy tits and plump ass. Her sexy black bra and lacy panties were plainly visible beneath the dress, causing Vivian to lick her crimson lips in a crazed little dance of lust. With misty black nylons and five-inch spike heels, Carol was a walking bombshell, her gorgeous breasts and buttocks bouncing and weaving provocatively as she entered their apartment.

The seductive outfit was usually reserved for cock-hunting in bars when Carol felt a sudden desperate urge, but it was even more effective with couples, she discovered.

"Beautiful," Vivian purred, barely able to keep her hands off the ravishing nurse over drinks, "you look just fabulous, Carol. Doesn't she, Steve?"

His handsome face nodded quietly, but his eyes burned on her tits and legs with eagerness. It was easy to see Vivian ran the show, probably pimping girls and other women for both of them. Or did she? His quietness unnerved her. People who didn't talk usually thought a lot. What the hell was he thinking about, if not raw sex? Certainly he was hung enough, according to the huge bulge in his pants.

A very weird couple for a small town like this.

Maybe they were so weird they'd been run out of L.A. or San Francisco, a thought that stirred a sharp uneasiness in Carol's blood. There were moments during dinner, when both of them were ravenously eating her with their eyes instead of the overcooked veal, when Carol was tempted to make up an excuse to run like hell when the course was over.

She came to one solid conclusion: Vivian might have been a great fuck, but she couldn't cook worth a damn. Both of them pecked at their food, barely eating either. Maybe they had a couple fresh quarts of blood in the refrigerator, she thought dryly, but more likely they were saving their appetite for her.

She didn't run after dinner, fighting off the sharp temptation, curious as to how they'd proposition her. She didn't have long to wait.

Over drinks in the living room, with the stereo going softly, Vivian nestled close to Carol on the sofa while Steve watched with his burning eyes from a chair.

"The trouble with living in a small town like this," Vivian sighed in a phony manner, brushing her thigh to Carol's plump one, "is that they're so damn narrow-minded. Women are so jealous in this town. I'm not the slightest bit jealous of Steve, am I, darling?"

Before he could reply, the slender, sexy wife rushed on: "In fact, Carol, I encourage Steve to find other women. Variety is the spice of a healthy sex-life, wouldn't you say?"

Carol agreed, sipping her drink. Here it comes, she thought.

Vivian leaned closer, her warm tit brushing Carol's arm, her eyes smoldering hugely. "Steve thinks you're the sexiest thing he's ever seen, Carol. I'm not jealous at all. In fact, if you're the slightest bit interested, I wouldn't mind at all if you two… got together, know what I mean?"

Carol grinned at her. "Apparently Steve is a mute and can't proposition me himself, right, Vivian? And all you'd want to do is watch. And then you'd slip into the action, all hot and hungry, and then you'd both suck me and fuck me until the paint blistered and peeled off the walls and we were all coming all over each other. Right, Vivian?"

Steve chuckled, finally speaking. "I told you she'd be onto us right away. Viv's been around, believe me, she knows the score. Don't you, Carol?"

"How about it?" Vivian whispered eagerly in her ear. Her small round tits panted feverishly. "We'd give you a terrific time, Carol, make you come until you faint with happiness, honest. God, I'd love to eat your cunt!"

Carol watched her, fascinated, her pussy throbbing urgently as Vivian's eyes glowed fiercely, her lips spitting out the words like bullets.

"Suck your juicy crack until you're screaming, honey, and then Steve will shove his beautiful big prick so far up your luscious cunt your titties will catch on fire! Come on, Carol, please? We'll give you the time of your life! C'mon!"

Jesus, the hot little vixen really had her aroused now! With her huge gleaming eyes and lewd bright lips she was terrifically sexy, in a strange obscene way. Her husband, who watched them intensely, had an enormous hard-on jutting out from his crotch. Carol felt hypnotized by the two of them, as if she were being lured into a whirlpool of lust. She felt oddly like an overexcited boy going to a whorehouse for the first time, her heart pounding, her skin flushed feverishly.

"Okay," she said, her pussy soaking her panties with eagerness. "Okay." She gulped down the rest of her drink. "Let's go beddy-bye, folks. I am curious as hell…"

Even their bedroom had a strange, undefined atmosphere, as if indescribable orgies had happened there, although the only odd thing Carol noticed was a candle on each side of the bed. Like a shrine of depravity, she thought with dry amusement.

In his den at home, Dr. Benson pored feverishly over his notes. When he found it, he almost shouted with joy.

She didn't like animals. They made her nervous.

What kind of animals?

Oh, cats, dogs. Dogs especially made her very nervous. Funny, she remarked, but she had a dog when she was a child and she loved it. It was a cocker spaniel. Of all dogs, she feared and hated Dobermans the most.

A strange comment, Benson reflected, buried in a mass of insignificant detail. He wondered…

Her heart trip-hammering against her cheek, Cindy knocked again and again on Carol's door. She'd bought some makeup that afternoon and now she was stunningly dressed in a sheer blouse and miniskirt, all bathed and perfumed and hotter than a fizzling firecracker, all for beautiful Carol…

After ten minutes, tears stung the eighteen-year-old blonde's eyes. She liked sex with Jimmy better than her! Either that or she just didn't give a damn about Cindy at all. Her skin flushed and trembling, her heart wrenched with anguish, Cindy raced next door into her own house, tears coming in a downpour.

Hurrying past her startled parents, Cindy rushed upstairs and slammed and locked the door of her bedroom. Unable to tell anyone or find a sympathetic ear for her violent, gushing emotions, the lush blonde virgin once more got her diary from her drawer and began pouring her heart out it rapid-scrawls. She relived once more her madly exciting seduction by the voluptuous nurse, going into even greater depraved and lewd detail, every wild, breathless thrill, the supreme delight of having her pussy devoured by Carol's expert lips and tongue, the wanton joy of having her tender asshole licked and sucked, the furious hunger in her own mouth at the honeyed fragrance of Carol's sweet hot cunt…

Cindy's father had quietly followed her upstairs. He knew his daughter had had a fight with Jimmy and it unnerved him to see his usually cheerful girl so wildly upset. Softly, he tried the doorknob, finding it locked.

He knelt and peered in the keyhole, seeing her writing on the bed. Hell, she would be okay. She'd mentioned her diary to her parents a number of times over the past few months, her secret treasure, she called it.

Her father went back downstairs, feeling ashamed of himself for snooping. He reassured his wife Cindy was okay, but he didn't tell her about his intentions. She wouldn't screw him for a month if he did, and if little Cindy found out, he'd really be up the creek with both of them.

The trouble was, women were fierce about their privacy. But Cindy was at that crazy age where everything was a tragedy. She wouldn't say a thing about her problem, clamming up tighter than a rusty bolt. But if he knew what the problem was, he could help his darling baby.

First chance he got he would take a peek at her diary. Then he would drop some paternal advice on her, casually, of course. But the diary would open his eyes.

Until they almost bulged out of his head.

"Let me undress you," Vivian panted when Carol reached behind to unzip her dress. Steve's slender, feverishly hot wife stood behind the nurse, unzipped her and slipped her dress off with trembling fingers. She unsnapped Carol's bra and took that oft immediately hugging the ripe breasted nurse from behind, clutching her naked, velvety tits in her eager fingers, stroking the creamy flesh with lewd moans.

"Lovely tits," Vivian panted, grinding her boiling crotch to Carol's big warm ass. "I could come all night just from sucking on your tits, oh I love big tits, mmmmm!"

Carol's eyelids fluttered and the throbbing in her cunt became relentless. Weird or not, Vivian sure as hell knew how to arouse her. She'd knelt behind Carol now and was sliding her panties down, her hot tongue tracing lustful circles on her ass, then trailing wet fire up the crack to make Carol shiver from head to toe.

Steve slowly undressed as he watched his wife obscenely prime the beautiful nurse. He had the most urgent hard-on he'd risen in years. Jesus, what a stacked piece of ass! he thought eagerly. So she thought he didn't have the balls to proposition her himself, eh? He smiled, his eyes diabolical on Carol as Vivian lustfully licked the flesh of her shapely legs. Vivian was going to have a feast with this one, suck her and fuck her until she was totally exhausted. Which was a rarity for his sex-crazy wife.

He hoped they wouldn't have to gag this gorgeous piece.

Because once his insatiable wife got started with the whip and the giant dildo, she was a holy terror. Not to mention his own bizarre games.

Stark naked with his massive prick bristling red and quivering with lust, Steve watched his wife strip. Vivian made a production out of it as she stood in front of the lush naked nurse, never taking her eyes off Carol's silken wet cunt-nest, lasciviously teasing and stroking her own tits and belly and pussy as she undressed with slow, obscene motions.

Steve grinned, knowing what was coming. The reason he always let his wife do the propositioning instead of himself was because she got her kicks that way. Vivian loved to give a sales job on cunt-eating and tit-sucking, always making such lavish promises they'd never had a rejection yet. Of course, once they got their way it was a different stow. Too bad they had to leave Frisco, damnit, but crazy Vivian had started picking up country girls at the bus station and bringing them home. And with the whip and the rope and the ten-inch dildo, even that was too much for Steve. They'd gotten out of town just as the cops were breathing down their necks.

Well, hell, Steve thought philosophically, his slender fuck-obsessed wife might be a sex maniac, but at least he never had a dull moment.

With a deep moan, Vivian now wrapped her arms around the naked nurse and rammed her mouth to hers, pulling her down on the bed in one urgent movement. Rolling over so Carol was beneath, the feverish swinger made passionate fucking movements with her hips, her soaked pussy rubbing on Carol's cunt-lips to create a delicious friction.

Slit, Steve thought with a stab of resentment, his games always had to wait for Vivian to feast like a ravenous wolf. She had to drain every new pussy that came along as though she were dying of thirst and it was the only fountain left. His moaning wife was working her way down the nurse's creamy lush body now, sucking on one of her swollen tits while she clutched it in her lustful fingers. But Vivian didn't just suck – she tongued and nibbled and applied furious suction with her frantic mouth, always working them up to a delirious pitch, goading them to scream for more.

Before the both of them tormented and nearly fucked them half to death, Vivian was hunched on her knees between Carol's moist thighs now. She wrapped her arms lightly around Carol's sleek thighs as though she might try to escape her stinging mouth. With her palm, she pushed back the nurse's soft belly to fully expose her pink sucking cunt.

"Oh it's gonna be a goodie!" Vivian whispered, sniffing deeply, her eyes blazing like coals on Carol's slit. "Oh that honey drives me crazy, love that pussy, love that cunt!"

Beneath her Carol panted anxiously, primed to a maddening eagerness by Vivian's fervent kisses and tit-sucking. The knot of frustration in her boiling loins was more tightly coiled than ever. The couple would do it! she told herself desperately. She stared at Steve's huge distended prick, hope soaring wildly along with her fiery lust. They'd do it!

"Aaaaaaah! Oh Jee-zus Vivian! Oh lady, suck it! What Amad mouth, Christ! Ohhhhh! Oh eat it, eat my cunt, honey – wowwwww!"

Carol's shuddering body raised high off the mattress and she dug her heels into Vivian's soft back. Good God, what a pussy-eater! There was an electric fury to Vivian's crazed lips and tongue, an insane hunger that was trying to burrow into the very depths of her thrilled cunt.

Vivian was on fire with lust, unable to get enough of Carol's delicious hot flesh and pussy-juice. She tongued deep and furiously, lapping with low moans of greed, ramming her nose into Carol's slit as she licked her asshole, deliberately crushing her cheeks and forehead and chin to the squirming flesh, smearing her face with cunt-honey.

Steve watched the spectacle with a grin. He was almost tempted to rape his wife's tight little ass while she gloried in her new conquest, but he could get that any time. The gasping nurse was clawing Vivian's back now, shaking her head as if she couldn't believe the shuttering thrills, fucking his wife's mouth with frenzied jerks.

"Harder, deeper, faster!" Carol screamed, again on the very rim of that volcanic release. But it wasn't possible for Vivian to suck and lap and kiss her aching pussy any faster or any more ravenously. The slender moaning swinger was already burrowing into her writhing slit like a crazed beaver, probing with violent lashes of her tongue, sucking Carol's fleshy clit, ramming her asshole with thrills.

And the door closed on Carol once more. It was a horrible sensation, like being shut off forever from that missing night – and the subsequent torture.

Carol's thrashing slowly subsided but Vivian continued to suck her off, animal groans coming from her throat. She was oblivious to everything but the hotly squirming cunt-flesh tingling her mouth. Then she noticed the nurse was no longer responding. She drew her mouth away from her soaked treasure and said angrily, "Want more cunt-honey!"

"Give the girl a rest," Steve spoke up, coming over to the bed. In other words, his tone said harshly, don't blow this one too – you've already blown her pussy, selfish bitch, now don't blow it for me.

With a sigh of regret, Vivian sat up, her long tongue licking at the cunt-juice on her cheeks. A fine sheen of sweat drenched her pale tits, their nipples and coronas enormous against the small, girlish mounds. But even Vivian's petite tits and ass radiated hot, relentless lust. She gave the impression of being all eyes and mouth and pointed breasts and pale silken ass, a sensuous viper ready to leap at its victim and bite and suck it dry.

Only, she shot her husband a venomous look, she wasn't able to suck this juicy victim dry – yet. Once Carol was helplessly bound…

"Are you okay?" Steve asked Carol. Sobbing, she nodded, but the molten fist in her loins coiled tighter, hammering for escape. Her creamy nakedness shuddered on the mattress.

He eyed her sharply. "But you didn't come though, did you?"

"No one can make me come," Carol said miserably. "No one!"

"The hell I can't," Vivian said furiously. "I would have, if Big Stud here hadn't stopped me, damnit."

"I think I know the answer to that one," Steve said softly. Jaded, huh? They had the cure for that, too. "If you do exactly what I say and don't argue, we'll make you come, Carol," he told her, caressing her hot swollen tits in his fingers.

"Can you, really?" She looked at him with desperate, blazing eyes. "I'll do anything, any Goddamned thing if you can do that for me… Try-TRY!"

Well, Jesus Christ, Steve thought. They had a willing victim for a rare change. A few drops of eager cream oozed out of his crimson knob at the thought.

"Lie on your belly with your arms and legs outspread," he ordered Carol. She rolled over and positioned herself, ignoring the uneasy alarm in her blood. In her present condition she would have jumped off a bridge if she thought it would bring her an explosive climax.

She started to open her mouth to protest when they began lashing her wrists and ankles down to the bedposts, but she bit her lips shut. She was driven as much by curiosity as desperation. So they'd tease and spank her a little – did they actually expect that sort of silly, stuff to make her come?

When she was securely bound, Vivian brought some articles out of the closet. She brought them over to Carol, who stared at them with slow, dawning panic.

"Hey now wait a minute!" she whispered. "I don't mind a little teasing, but…"

Vivian brought the whip-lashes down so fast and viciously she was a blur. They raked across Carol's naked, helpless ass like searing trails of fire, bringing a shocked scream from her lips.

"A little teasing?" Vivian mocked her. "Listen, you gorgeous bitch, by the time we get done with your luscious ass it'll look like raw hamburger. Now that was teasing. A real spanking goes like this!"

Her pointed tits heaving furiously, Vivian brought the black whip down like lightning across Carol's lush ass until her screams of agony became breathless gasps and her ass-cheeks were glowing neon-red. Then the bizarre games began in earnest.

In a violent shift of emotion, the swinger suddenly tossed the whip aside and hunched between Carol's thighs. She began kissing and licking the tortured flesh of her trembling ass, wallowing in the burning velvety taste. It was the color, the sudden change from creamy lushness to blazing crimson that turned Vivian on. A beautiful ass like Carol's couldn't get any hotter than it was now, or any sexier.

"Come on," Steve told his wife impatiently. "That's my territory now. Let her eat your pussy for a while."

Glaring at her husband, Vivian gave Carol's ripe naked ass one final lewd kiss and bite and scrambled up to the head of the bed. She placed her back against the headboard and dug her heels into the mattress on each side of Carol's ribs. She placed her hands tenderly on Carol's cheeks and lifted her head up, her wet sucking cunt only inches from Carol's lips.

"That little spanking wasn't so bad now, was it, honey?" she puffed mockingly. "Wanna eat Vivian's yummy pussy now? Make her come all over your hot mouth? Lap up her honey in big greedy gulps? Hmmmmm?"

Carol stared at her through tear-filled eyes. Jesus, she was crazy! Her strange eyes were blazing with a mad light of bottomless sex-hunger, of too many shattering thrills and not enough orgasms, of an endless craving for more and more excitement. Would she end up like Vivian, weird and cruel and so jaded she had to resort to torture to get aroused?

"Suck it good, sweetie," Vivian panted, nudging her steaming pink cunt closer to Carol's lips. She undulated the wet slit in an obscene dance of invitation, inching the hot flesh closer and closer to the nurse's tingling mouth.

Meanwhile Steve mounted Carol from behind, teasing her pussy-lips with the burning head of his big dick. His hands groped underneath to seize her swollen tits, massaging and squeezing and rubbing their silky heat. He eased his knob into her juicy cunt with a sharp hissing sound. Shit, this was going to be a wild one! From the feel of Carol's lush squirming ass he decided on a fifty-fifty stroke.

"Hey, lady," he groaned, slipping his long rod in almost to the hilt, "that's a juicy one! Shit, you've got a hot one here! Mmmmmmm! Christ, Vivian, if only you had a prick so you could – Unnnnnf! – really dig this one, yeah!"

Vivian ignored her husband's acid comments. With or without a victim, they kept up a running verbal battle, even while they fucked each other. Steve kept implying his swinging wife had a penis-envy complex because she loved to rape girls with her giant dildo until they either screamed themselves hoarse or fainted from sheer agony and exhaustion. Vivian told him he was jealous because she always turned women on so fiercely, getting them hotter than he ever could.

Right now Vivian couldn't care less about arguing. Twining her fingers in Carol's long hair she pulled her close, crushing her throbbing slit to the nurse's lips, smearing her pussy to them with deep excited moans.

"Eat It, You Beautiful Whore! Eat my cunt, mmmmmmm! Suck it dry, love it hot and fast, bitch – ooooooo yesssss!"

Carol tugged at her bonds painfully, only to remind herself she was utterly helpless and had to obey and listen to abuse. The obedience was no problem since she felt tingles of wild lust ripple through her mouth as she kissed and licked Vivian's gushing cunt. Like the rest of the obscene swinger, it oozed a depraved excitement, a sense of urgent lust, an ominous and wildly arousing hint of the darker side of sex.

While Vivian fucked her mouth in passionate jerks, Steve stroked his burning meat in slow powerful drives, deep into her pulsing cunt. God, he had a big hot cock! Whimpering in her throat, the helpless nurse squirmed and clasped her gorged pussy on his rod. And the coiled knot in her loins wound even tighter. Adding to her torment was the flaming pain still racing through her ass from her savage whipping. The pain was mingling with her excitement and frustration now, arousing her to a frenzy of helpless urgency.

She had to come! The more they excited her the more agony she would feel later, the more dangerously her tortured mind and flesh would gnaw at her trembling sanity.

Moaning fiercely, Carol started sucking Vivian's boiling cunt in a fury of frustration, thrashing her pussy on Steve's inflamed rod with equal feverishness. If she got delirious enough, aroused to the point of no return, either she would lose her mind once and for all under the terrible pressure or she'd have that one blissful, heavenly climax she craved with all her burning soul and flesh.

"Wooooooo!" Vivian wailed, tugging at Carol's hair and swinging her thrilled cunt savagely.

"What a cuntsucker! G-goddamn honey you're – unnnnng! – makin' me come! Suck, kiss, lick, crazy mouth! Eeeeeee! C-commmming!"

Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty! Steve counted, groaning as the hot nurse whipped and sucked and writhed her blazing slit on his cock. Quickly, he jerked it out and her throat screamed a protest. Steve nudged his long dick down an inch and found her tiny asshole. He plunged in deep and Carol's naked body shuddered madly as her bowels got rammed by his huge prick.

Tugging helplessly at her bonds, Carol felt as if her tender ass had been ripped in two by a red-hot poker. She'd been fucked in the ass before but she'd always been braced for it in advance, and never had her tiny tunnel been impaled by such a huge rod. And she knew the harder she struggled against the mass of quivering meat in her bowels the more agonizing it would become.

But her own frantic excitement gave her no choice.

"Mmmmmm! That's hot – unnnnnf! – Luscious ass! Whewww! Work it, baby, worrrrrk it!" Steve gasped, plunging brutally deep with his long prick. Her seething bowels churned with fiery wetness on his rod, triggering sharp thrills as he counted methodically to fifty. His system for enjoying the best of both her juicy cunt and slippery tight asshole was fifty stokes in each, pulling out and switching thrills just when her frenzied crack, anal or vagina, threatened to make him come. His system also forced him to concentrate so he couldn't come too quickly. But Steve did this for his own lustful pleasure, not giving a damn about his partner's.

"C-Crazy Fucking Mouth!" Vivian moaned as she came again and again to Carol's feverish lips and tongue. She dug her bare heels into Carol's back and crushed her exploding pussy to her mad mouth with machine-gun jerks, hugging the nurse's head so fiercely to her thighs Carol thought she'd suffocate. "Eat it – aaaaaaargh! – Eat c-cunt b-beau-beautiful Carol -hooooooo shitttt! More yesssssss!"

Carol was totally caught up in their whirlpool of lust, electrified by their contagious excitement. Even the burning thick mass fucking her savagely in the ass, sending hot bolts of pain ripping through her, was inflaming her wanton fever.

She knew she would only suffer more later but she didn't give a damn any more. Maybe if she could get them both to come at the same time she'd somehow manage to uncoil her own blazing knot of frustration. Anything!

Pumping brutally into her boiling asshole, Steve had to grit his teeth to keep from spurting his load. She was wriggling her luscious crack furiously in an attempt to coax his load, squeezing and squirming and hugging his rock-hard prick deliriously in her anal slit. Hell with her! he swore. He'd come when he was Goddamn good and readdy and not one stroke before. Forty-six, forty-seven – shit, her juicy asshole was too much! Fantastic ass, ball breaking, wildly sucking slit, Jesus! – forty-eight -holy shit, sucking it right out of his balls, damn her! – forty-forty-n-n… "H-here it comes, goddammit!" he roared, his balls slapping violently against her thighs, his rod piercing her asshole to the very hilt.