LOGINWe were both shaking uncontrollably with the intensity of that shared orgasm. I fell forward onto Charlene's back, my hands catching most of my weight as they hit the mat on either side of her. She slowly slid forward, coming to rest on her stomach with my cock still pulsing cum into her ass. We lay there like that and panted for breath. My cock was still throbbing inside her and leaking cum. Her rectum was still twitching with the aftershocks of her orgasm. When I had finally caught my breath, I started gently kissing her earlobe and her neck. Charlene blew out a big breath, trying to get the towel out from in front of her face, and then she craned her neck to kiss me back. Our tongues tangled gently for a minute and we looked into each other's eyes. Then Charlene's eyes shot open in disbelief. "You're still hard!" she gasped out.I lifted myself up and looked down to see most of my shaft still buried in Charlene's ass. The inch or so that was showing did, indeed look hard. I lowered
Mom left me at the nurses' station, and I waved goodbye and watched her walk away. I was really trying NOT to check out my mom's ass as she walked away...but it was a really nice ass. Charlene came up behind me and rubbed my back as I stood there. When my mom had gone out of sight around the corner, I turned to Charlene and smiled down at her. She had a light sheen of sweat on her forehead and neck. I was sorely tempted to lick the sweat from her neck."Looks like we could both use a shower." I said. Her eyes lit up at that one."Should we invite Sarah?" she asked.Now, if you ever get invited to shower with two smoking hot nurses, your answer should be "Fuck yeah!" Seriously, don't ever pass up an opportunity like that. I was so caught off-guard by the suggestion, though, that my answer was "Uhh..."Charlene laughed so hard, I had to hold her up for once. Sarah came out and asked, "What's so funny?" That only made Charlene laugh harder. Tears were rolling down her face, and she could
There was excited laughter when we got back to the coma ward. Tom and his wife were there, and their son had come out of his coma! He was being moved to his own recovery room on the opposite side of the main ward from my room. His skin was pallid, but his eyes were active as he took in everything. His attending physician was Dr. Hinton, and I could hear the doctor's familiar speech as I was rolled back to my room. I made sure to stop and congratulate Tom and his wife on the way. A few hours later, attendants came and took Roger (pretty sure that was the guy's name) off to another ward of the hospital. When I asked Sarah about it, she said that he still had a lot of broken bones that hadn't completely healed, and that he was going to be in the care of an osteo-something—a bone specialist—for the duration of his stay.My mom left to show some houses at lunchtime, and I fell asleep after lunch. The day's exercise had left me exhausted. In the evening, I woke up to again find my mother in
After visiting hours, Jeannie and Sarah both came into my room, pulling the curtain closed behind them. Jeannie undressed me and moved me to the floor, once again putting me on a towel on my exercise mat. She knelt between my spread legs and deep-throated my cock noisily while I watched Sarah disrobing. Sarah came over, straddled me, and fed me one of her fantastic breasts while Jeannie fed my wet, hard cock into her hungry pussy. Jeannie gave our joined genitals a long, wet lick before getting to her feet and leaving us alone in the hospital room. Sarah was moaning softly as she slowly forced my thick cock deeper into her."It's ironic, you know," she whispered to me, "I won when we drew straws, but I'll be the last one to get to feel you coming inside of me."In fact, I hadn't yet come inside of Charlene either, but this didn't feel like the time to bring it up. I recalled the story Heather had told me about these girls using cucumbers to masturbate and prepare their pussies to take
I have no idea how I kept from coming. Just the sight of her head and hips whipping from side to side in front of me, that taboo turn-on of seeing my cock buried in her ass, should have been enough to push me over the edge, but I managed to hold on. My cock only spurted a little bit of pre-cum up inside her. I held off because she had put a condom on me. I reasoned that she didn't want me to come in her.Jeannie's legs gave out, and she slid to her knees on the floor. My cock slid out of her ass, and the cockhead popped out of her clutching sphincter with an audible slurping sound. It whipped in a half circle and thumped wetly onto my belly before standing straight up from my crotch. My swollen monolith, with its bulging veins and throbbing head, stood proudly. At the base of my shaft was a tight ring of latex, and more tattered latex bunched in wrinkly layers for a half-inch above that."Are you okay?" I whispered to Jeannie. She shushed me, reaching up and grabbing my thigh again as
Anyway, I had been introduced to—I think this man's name was Tom; unlike my mom, I am terrible with names. He was telling me about his son. This was one of the other patients in the coma ward. He (the son) had been in a motorcycle accident, and had been in a coma for three weeks. He was showing positive signs of recovery, and they were hopeful that he would soon be in a recovery room of his own. As I listened to this fellow (I'll just call him Tom) talking about his son, I felt a little guilty. I had taken zero interest in the other patients in the coma ward except when one of them had died. When Tom and his wife left my room to spend time with their son, I buzzed the nursing station.Jeannie answered this time, and as I talked with her my parents were so proud of me it was embarrassing. I asked how I could help with the other coma patients, asked if they could wheel me over to their bedsides so I could talk and read to them, if there was anything else I could do for them. To be hones
I really did. It was easy to imagine how I would have become hooked on having women like that throwing themselves at me. Hell, I'd been through it with my sister and my mom. That thought brought me back to my reason for visiting, and I opened my mouth. He saw my expression and quickly shook his hea
I think that was what terrified her the most. After all those years of taking her abuse, I could reduce her to begging for my cock if I wanted to. I gave her a thin smile and watched her shake her head nervously once again."Don't worry, Becky," I murmured. "I'm not going to be cruel to you. I've n
I grabbed the top of the thong and gave it another yank, and Becky squealed and shook all over. I knew I had pulled it firmly into her pussy, that it had squashed her clit, and that it nearly made her come."I—I'm so sorry!" she whined, so softly I could barely hear her. "Please stop. I promise, I'
After a while--Tim imagined that it was the next morning--Wilson once again brought him oatmeal. The cop was completely naked and fully erect. He was stroking his cock with his free hand."Did you like your oatmeal yesterday, boy?" he asked, gruffly."Yes, Sir," Tim replied.Wilson was still stroki







