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Nightly Rounds
Trina shuddered, wrapping her light
jacked
tightly around her sexy young body. With the click of high
heels, she hurried up the front steps of the small private
hospital. It was a hospital that specialized in geriatrics and
surprisingly, also OBGYN. This came about because the hospital
catered to the poor and medical insurance cases which tended to
pay less than the average patient. Also, the founding doctor had
been a specialist in both fields, and the hospital simply
continued the tradition long after he passed away.
Trina paused, turning to study the city
behind her, then the nearby cars and windows. Her guilty stare
searched the windows of each empty car to ensure that she was
unobserved.
Her breath created a slight fog in the
air
before her. She shuddered again as her eyes went to the orange
and yellow clouds above the nearby city of Boston. Set against
the old style lampposts of the parking lot, and the thick band of
trees beyond, the colorful fall night was a magnificently
beautiful sight. Despite the chill she enjoyed the view,
although not half as much as she would when the first snow fell.
On the other hand anyone watching would enjoy the sight of the
exciting, sexy girl paused on the steps.
With a slightly impish face, a very
petite
body standing no more that 4'11", Trina was the kind of girl that
everyone, man or woman, would like to cuddle and take home. Few
did, although they all tried. The long hours involved with
Trina's job precluded any outside involvements, and the rules
precluded any inside involvements. So she improvised. She had
been making these nightly calls for almost two years, she knew
that somebody was bound to complain eventually out jealousy or
possibly remorse. Until then it was the ideal solution.
Since visiting hours were long over,
there
were no cars coming or going, but there was several parked in the
lot from the night staff and a few in-patients.
Trina turned and entered the hospital
quietly, allowing the door to gently close behind her before she
hurried to the elevators on her right. The night staff was well
down the hallway, out of sight. Trina took the elevator to the
third floor. The first thing she saw, as the doors opened, was
her mother, sitting behind a desk. The desk reminded her of an
island of light in a vast area of darkness. The only bright
light showing, was that which blazed down on her mother, giving
her an angelic look in her white uniform.
"Hi mom," Trina said airily as she leaned
against the counter and looked down at the tv screen behind the
desk. "What's on?"
"Jerry," Peg said in a bored, hopeless
voice.
"Why don't you guys get cable?" Trina
asked, hopping up on the counter. Her slender, but muscular legs
looked fantastic in her short, multi-colored skirt. She crossed
her legs and allowed her right leg to kick slightly.
"Don't ask me, I'm all for it. There's
juice and fruit in the fridge," she pointed toward the employee's
lounge.
"Thanks, mom," Trina said as she grabbed
her usual grapefruit juice and apple. She ate the apple while
she returned to the desk. She was beginning to feel that
familiar nervous energy which always filled her before a night of
pleasure. The juice felt good, in her dry mouth.
"Any new girls?" she asked casually,
taking a bite from her apple while glancing at her mother from
the corner of her eye. She knew her mother didn't actually
approve of her activities, although she reluctantly agreed that
they were beneficial. Trina suspected that her mother even tried
it a few times herself.
"Two, one in 3c and another in 3h. I
think you will want to start in 3h," her mother said with a
slight smile.
"A real looker?"
"An 18 year old pregnant girl who is only
here for observation. She's about 7 months along."
"Wow, practically a virgin," Trina
giggled, tossing the apple core into the trash. She looked into
the small can of juice, then drank it down. With a sigh of
contentment, Trina handed the can to her mother, then wiped her
mouth with a brilliant smile.
"Who's in 3c?"
"A rather large black woman. She's...
well she's middle aged and not exactly pretty," Peg said
apologetically, "but she's nice."
"They all look the same below the waist,"
Trina giggled. "Wish me luck," she waved, walking around the
desk toward 3h.
"Luck," Peg called absently, returning
her
attention to the tv. It was only 12:30 AM, she didn't need to
make her rounds until 2:00 AM. By then Trina should be finished.
If not, she could work around her.
Trina hummed happily to herself, as she
made her way to room 3h. The click of her heals seemed
embarrassingly loud, in the silent hospital. She paused, at the
partially open door and pulled the chart from a slot in the door.
She looked in to see the girl sitting up in bed, looking back at
her.
"Hi," Trina said with her cute, impish
heart-melting smile. The girl nodded in response, one of her own
rare smiles hesitantly crossed her face. In her life she had
found few things to smile about. Trina was a very cute, but
looked like a little girl, even though it was obvious from her
magnificent breasts that she was a woman. Being small and cute,
she was very popular with both sexes. Her smile was infectious,
guaranteed to bring a smile to those who saw it. As Peg was fond
of saying, Trina was an adorable little bitch.
Trina studied the cart quickly to make
sure there were no warnings, such as VD, aids, or TB. The girl
appeared to be clean and healthy. She dropped the cart back into
the door and stepped inside.
"Hi," Trina said again as she gently
closed the door. "Watching TV?" she asked, then realized how
moronic the question would sound.
"Jerry," the girl nodded. There was a
look of puzzlement in her eyes.
"Yeah, mom is watching the same thing?"
Trina said, pointing over her shoulder. She gently sat on the
bed near the girl's feet. "How are you doing?" she asked
sympathetically.
"Ok, I guess. Are you a nurse?"
"No, I'm kind of like a counselor, but my
mom is. She just let's me come around at night to talk.
Pregnant women tend to get sad and lonely, and nights are always
the worst. It's a hormone thing, I hear."
"Oh, I know what you mean. Sometimes I
get so damned mad I want to kill somebody, then at times I just
want to cry, and there's no reason for any of it. I feel like
I'm being torn apart.
"You are," Trina said sympathetically,
placing a hand on the girl's leg. "I also do massages, if you
are interested," Trina said brightly, while getnly caressing the
girl's leg. "Got any aches and pains? I can give you a good
rubdown while we talk."
"No, not really, but a massage would feel
really good," the girl said hopefully.
"I'm Trina," she said, extending her tiny
hand.
"Melissa, but they call me Missy," the
girl said, taking Trina's hand into her own, then marveling at it
as she opened her hand and looked at Trina's tiny fingers in
wonder.
"My feet are small too," Trina said with
a
giggle, holding up a shapely leg for the girl's inspection. The
girl's eyes traveled from Trina's foot, down her leg to her short
skirt and beneath it. She stared for several seconds, then met
Trina's eyes, blushing in embarassment. Trina feel a surge of
excitement fill her body. Missy was definitely interested.
Melissa was a hot blonde with green eyes.
She was barely 18 and would have had an amazing figure, if it
wasn't for her large belly. She would have made a good
dancer.
"I know you can't lay on your stomach,
and
I have to be careful or I can induce labor, but there are a few
things I can do that will feel pleasant," Tina whispered. "If
you don't mind, I will just lock the door," she said, edging
toward the door hesitantly.
"Oh sure," Missy said, then swallowed
nervously. Once again her eyes dropped to Trina's short skirt
and magnificent legs. They were so tiny, yet muscular and
magnificent. Trina felt her pussy beginning to heat up. She
knew without a doubt, that she would have Missy tonight. Of
course most women did succumb to Trina's sexy innuendos. One
other side effect of the hormones, was a pregnant woman's
tendency toward lesbianism. A girl who was totally straight,
might have lesbian dreams, thoughts, and tendencies during
pregnancy. And Trina took full advantage of it. Besides, there
was something very sexy about making love to a pregnant woman.
Maybe it was the voyeuristic aspect of it, after all, there was a
third party watching, even if it was a small third party. It was
a proven fact that a fetus could remember events leading up to
it's own birth. How many would remember Trina?
"You are so damned cute," Missy said
breathlessly, watching Trina return to the bed.
"Thanks, Missy," Trina said with a big
smile. She wondered who would bring up the subject of sex first,
her or Missy. Missy seemed to be hot and ready.
"Do you want to take off your gown?"
Trina
asked.
"No, I don't like people seeing me like
this?" Missy put her hands on her large stomach.
"Oh Missy, that's so wrong. Being
pregnant is sexy, even if you don't feel sexy at the moment. It
really is," she said, seeing the look of doubt on Missy's
face.
"I'm big and fat," Missy moaned.
"I bet you aren't. I bet you still have
a
cute little ass and long sexy legs down there. Am I right?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen them in
months," Missy laughed.
"Let me check," Trina giggled. She
pulled
the sheet up and looked at Missy's legs. "Yup, still shapely and
beautiful." "Wow, your skin looks like sweet cream," Trina leaned
down and kissed Missy's knee. Trina heard the sharp intake of
breath. She smiled to herself as she lifted the gown and looked
at Missy's ass.
"Oh yes, absolutely perfect," Trina said,
gently caressing the right side of Missy's panty covered ass.
"You even have a few freckles down here."
"Oh... oh God," Missy gasped.
"What's the matter, been a while since
you've had sex?" Trina asked sympathetically. She held her
breath, waiting for the answer. She was shaking inside. This
was the moment of the ultimate excitement. Either Missy would
send her away in disgust, or invite her in for a snack.
"I've... I've only had sex once, the
night
I became pregnant. And I was drunk, so I don't remember
much."
"Don't worry, you will have a lifetime of
sex. As pretty as you are, there will be guys, and a few girls,
beating your door down. Believe me, I'm bi-sexual, so I know,"
Trina said, again holding her breath. She had tossed down the
gauntlet, now it was Missy's turn to pick it up.
"Really?"
"Absolutely," Trina said
emphatically.
"Then you wouldn't mind..." Missy
stopped,
suddenly frightened and embarrassed. "I mean even though I'm
pregnant?"
"I would love to make love to you," Trina
said breathlessly.
"Oh God, this is so... exciting," Missy
said nervously. She was shaking, but Trina pretended not to
notice. Trina leaned down and kissed Missy's leg, just above the
knee.
"Are you sure the door's locked?" Missy
asked nervously.
"Absolutely. But don't worry, mom
wouldn't let anybody come in here."
"Mom? You mean that night nurse is your
mom?"
"Uh-huh," Trina nodded, kissing Missy's
leg just a little above the last kiss. Missy's breath was coming
in shuddering gasps. Trina heard the whir of the bed as Missy
pressed the control to raise the head of the bed. She pulled the
sheet back so she could watch Trina lower her beautiful face and
kiss the soft flesh of Missy's inner things with her sweet red
lips.
"Oh, you are so cute," Missy gasped.
Trina smiled as she kissed Missy's leg, just a little closer to
her pussy. She could now smell the girl's sex. It was heady and
exciting. She knew she would be tasting it in a moment. This
was always the most exciting part. She was suddenly confronted
by a pair of yellowish-white cotton panties. She knew that an
OBGYN always recommended cotton panties for a pregnant woman.
She had seen many.
"Let's just take these off," Trina said
in
an innocent voice. "Raise up," she said, pulling slightly on
each leg hole.
When Missy struggled to raise her ass
from
the bed, her panties seemed to jump off her body. Trina pulled
them from her feet and held them to her nose, inhaling
deeply.
"Oh God," Missy shuddered in an awed
voice. She had never seen anyone sniff her panties before,
although her brother had done so many times. She never imagined
that a beautiful woman would be so inclined. It made her feel...
sexy and delicious.
"Oh, a natural blonde," Trina looked up
in
surprise.
"Yeah," Missy smiled nervously.
"I've never eaten a blonde before," Trina
said before pressing her mouth to Missy's pussy. Missy gasped,
lifting her pussy to meet Trina's warm mouth. Trina caressed the
soft flesh of Missy's thighs as she worked her mouth down into
the moist crack of Missy's sex. She paused and licked her lips
with a smile. "You are delicious," she whispered, meeting
Missy's amazed gaze.
"I wish I could see, but my stomach is in
the way," Missy complained.
"Maybe we can do this again when you are
not pregnant," Trina smiled before lowering her mouth to Missy's
pussy. She sucked harshly, sending vibrations throughout
Missy's body. Missy gasped loudly and stiffened. Trina's tongue
plunged up inside her, causing her to gasp again.
Missy raised her right foot and placed it
on Trina's back, giving her better access to her pussy from
beside the bed. The small hospital bed was too small for two
people, but Trina was used to this. She had eaten over a hundred
pussies from beside a hospital bed. A little inconvenience
didn't make them any less delicious.
Trina pulled away slightly and used her
long, agile tongue to explore the wet folds of Missy's juicy
pussy. The sound of her wet, licking tongue was almost as loud
as Missy's harsh gasps and moans. The aroma of Missy's pussy
filled the room with it's sexy alluring scent.
Missy endured the heavenly feelings in
her
pussy. At first she had been nervous but eager, now she dreaded
the moment when she orgasmed and the sweet little girl left. She
wanted Trina to stay forever. She loved the electric jolts
shooting through her pussy, ass, and abdomen. She could only
visualize how exciting it would be to see Trina licking her so
diligently, sucking her juices, and her clit.
Trina suddenly clamped her teeth over
Missy's clit and pulled it through her teeth. Missy cried out
and closed her legs over Trina's sweet face. She could feel
Missy's persistent face working between her legs, caressing her
thighs. It felt glorious.
Trina lapped like dog, then kissed the
swollen red lips of Missy's pussy, moving her lips up and down
until she again sucked Missy's clit into her mouth. She sucked
unrelentingly, working her mouth from side to side, jerking the
clit between her lips and stimulating Missy's pussy with her
thrashing mouth.
"Of fuck, this is so incredible," Missy
gushed with a sigh. "It's so fucking fantastic," she moaned.
The feeling of Trina's vigorous head bobby between her legs was
almost as wonderful as her mouth. Her soft hair tickled the
sensitive skin of her inner thighs, and the sensitive crack
between her body and legs.
Trina wiggled her shapely ass next to the
bed, just a little out of Missy's reach. Her eyes went to the
colorful skirt and long, delicious legs. Missy suddenly realized
that she wanted to taste Trina's pussy. She had never fantasized
about another woman before, but she had to have Trina. It was
like a hunger inside her chest. Licking her sweet red lips, her
eyes traveled up and down Trina's legs and tried to see through
the soft material of her short skirt.
"I want to try you," Missy whispered
nervously. She felt Trina nod enthusiastically, from between her
legs.
"Please, can we 69?" Missy begged.
"I'm sorry," Trina said, pulling her head
from between Missy's soft thighs. "Due to your condition, that's
impossible."
"Oh, my stomach," Missy said in
embarassment. Trina nodded with a happy smile.
"You can do me when I'm done with you,"
if
you'd like," Trina whispered.
"Oh yes, I would like to. More than
anything else in this world," Missy gasped.
"Ok," Trina said brightly, then slid her
head back in between Missy's legs as she open them wide.
"Oh yes," Missy sighed, feeling the agile
tongue probing every little nook and cranny of her moist flesh.
It seemed to be everywhere at once.
Trina repeatedly licked then sucked on
Missy's clit. Missy tried to restrain her screams of passion.
Her legs flew open to give Trina better access to her womanhood.
She could feel Trina's tongue throughout her body.
Trina sucked savagely on Missy's clit,
throwing her head from side to side. The savage jerking and
thrashing of her clit seemed to create an explosion between
Missy's legs. With eyes wide in horrified pleasure, Missy threw
her head back and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes. Her
breath came out in shuddering gasps. She had left the world of
humans and gone on to a better world. A world of softly scented
pussies and wild passion. Missy had never imagined that sex
could feel so incredible.
Trina held her pussy open and lashed the
swollen clit with her tongue. Missy jerked on the bed in
response to the horrible pleasure being given to her wild,
excited cunt. She reached down to her own breasts and pulled one
enormous breast to her mouth, licking it with her long, agile
tongue. In a moment the two tongues seemed to lash out in
sympathy.
Trina stood up for a moment and rubbed
Missy's pussy while she smiled down at her. Her neck was
beginning to hurt and she needed to rest for a moment. Besides,
she loved seeing the look of blissful pleasure on Missy's sweet
young face. She was so precious, a beautiful blonde baby with a
baby of her own.
Trina moved closer to Missy's head,
leaned
down and captured Missy's right breast in her lips, while
continuing to rub her moist crotch. Missy watched in amazement,
her eyes never leaving Trina's beautiful face. As Trina smiled
into her eyes, Missy took Trina's face into her hands and pulled
her close for a kiss. The kiss was long and passionate. Trina's
hand never left Missy's pussy. Now, with Missy's increased
urgency, Trina knew it was time to return to her pussy and finish
her. Missy was getting close.
"Don't go," Missy gasped.
"I need to taste you, lick you to an
orgasm," Trina said with a smile. She lowered her face, pried
Missy's pussy lips open and licked her pussy from bottom to top.
The juices were sweet and abundant. She sucked briefly on
Missy's vulva, savoring a mouth full of juice, before returning
to the girl's swollen clit.
Holding her pussy open she bathed it with
long, loving strokes, then she pursed her lips and sucked
savagely on Missy's sensitive clit. Working as fast as she
could, Trina sucked rapidly, then lashed the swollen clit with
her stiff, rough tongue. Missy's cries were loud in the room,
but a hospital was used to hearing cries in the night. A
hospital was a place of pain and agony. Trina was making it a
place of sweet, sensual pleasure.
Missy threw her legs wide. Her face
twisted in pleasure as the mouth worked furiously on her how
steamy pussy. Missy felt her pussy beginning to go numb. She
knew she was just seconds away from an earth-shattering
orgasm.
With ever-increasing moans of agonized
pleasure, she watched the back of Trina's head bobbing between
her legs as the fire intensified, engulfing her entire crotch and
ass. Missy would have given anything to see that sweet latin
face munching between her legs, but she was forced to visualize
it in her head, while feeling every action in her pussy. It was
like nothing she had ever felt before. In a way, this was her
first sex, at least the first she could remember, and it was
wonderful, as first sex should be.
"Oh, eat me," Missy gasped.
"Uh-huh," Trina said from between her
legs.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Missy screamed.
Trina smiled, although Missy could not
see
her.
"Oh fuck," Missy yelled, throwing her
head
back. She massaged her enormous breasts as her orgasm neared,
only seconds away. She tensed, feeling the flood of fire
hesitating for only a moment, then exploding inside her loins.
Screaming and bouncing like a mad woman, she rode her pussy
against Trina's sweet mouth while her loins spasmed, tearing her
apart. Holding Missy's thighs in a firm grip, Trina maintained
suction on Missy's clit, as she bucked and screamed like a man
woman. She clamped her legs around Trina's head and hunched her
pussy against her lips, as her loins clenched and exploded, time
after time.
Trina tasted the slight taste of urine,
which was not unusual for a pregnant woman, but she didn't mind
at all. In fact the slight arid taste served to accent the
flavor of Missy's pussy. Trina began to realize that Missy was
about to break the record for the all time biggest orgasm she had
ever experience. Slowly, reluctantly, Missy began to relax and
quiet, jerking only occasionally as the after-shocks of her
orgasm shot through her pussy. Slowly, gasping for breath, Missy
opened her legs, releasing Trina from her grasp.
Gasping for her own breath, Trina neared
Missy's sweaty face and stood looking down at her. As Missy
opened her beautiful green eyes, Trina surged forward and kissed
her passionately. This was the moment that Trina regretted the
most. This was the moment when straight women, women who had
simply been horny, would look up in revulsion and order her out
of their room. She hated that moment. As she forced her kiss on
Missy's lips, she searched her eye for any sign of revulsion or
resistance. There was none. Missy's hand went to the back of
Trina's head and pulled her down, while her own hot lips searched
Trina's.
"Get on the bed," Missy said, sitting up
suddenly.
"No, I can't," Trina said, then saw the
look of intense disappointment cross Missy's face. Her heart
surged in reaction.
"I mean," Trina hurried to say, "you're 7
months pregnant, you must remain in the bed. I will sit on your
face, for lack of a better expression."
"Ok," Missy said eagerly as Trina climbed
up on the bed.
This was one of Trina's favorite parts.
She could see that Missy was shaking in excitement. Her hands
shook as she touched Trina's rounded hips. Her eyes devoured
Trina's small pussy and neatly manicured bush. There was just a
tuft of soft brown hair remaining above her pussy. Everything
else had been removed by Trina's mother using electrolysis. It
had been a long, painful process which left the area around her
pussy neatly clean and baby-soft.
Trina swung one leg over Missy's face,
then leaned down to push as second pillow beneath Missy's head.
While she did, Missy lunged upward and kissed Trina's tiny, girl-
like pussy.
"Oh yes," she gasped quietly as she
licked
her lips. Trina's pussy was very wet. Eating a sweet young girl
like Missy tended to get her that way. She smiled down at Missy
while she adjusted the pillow. Missy opened her mouth to await a
drop of pussy juice which collected like dew at the bottom of her
pussy, then dripped down into Missy's waiting mouth. The sight
was very exciting for Trina, she felt her pussy clench in
response.
"You are the most exciting girl I've ever
seen," Missy said in adoration.
"You're pretty cute yourself," Trina said
as she gently lowered her pussy. Missy grabbed her hips and
pulled her pussy down to her waiting lips, moaning at the
pleasure of first contact.
"Ah, ah, oh," Trina moaned as Missy's
eager mouth sucked her pussy like a lemon. She was being milked
for her juices, which were eagerly savored and swallowed by
Missy.
"I'm a food group," Missy thought to
herself. She rode up and down on the eager mouth, closing her
eyes and enjoying the hot lips and nimble tongue sliding up
inside her like an eager snake. The tongue probed her moist
pussy lips, eagerly seeking warmth, liquid, and pleasure, in the
tiny woman's loins.
"Oh yes," Trina gasped, riding
rhythmically.
She gasped loudly. Her leg muscles
tightened around the sweet blonde face looking up at her.
Missy's hands searched for and squeezed her small, budding
breasts.
Missy's lips repeated sucked Trina's
pointed clit into her lips, then released it. The thrill of her
clit sliding between Missy's hot red lips, was exquisite. It was
like fucking a wonderful, agile pussy with her clit.
Because of her position, below Trina,
Missy's mouth filled with juices repeatedly. She simply
swallowed Trina's offering and continued eating. She felt as
though she was drowning in pussy slime, but she didn't mind. She
was willing to die in such an exciting, sexy manner. Death by
pussy was one of her new fantasies, as long as the pussy belonged
to Trina.
"Um, yes," Trina whispered down to Missy.
She licked her lips, then closed her eyes, tipping her head back
until she was facing the ceiling. Her body bobbed rhythmically
on Missy's sweet face. Fire shot between her legs and up to her
tits.
Missy stuck her tongue up Trina's vulva
and sucked harshly. Trina was about to cry out at the pain, but
before she could Missy released her. Her long tongue squirmed
inside of Trina, searching out her sweet scent and abundant
juices.
Trina rode more quickly, tongue fucking
herself on Missy's willing tongue. The sensation was
heavenly.
Missy sucked again and Trina cried out in
pain, lifting off her mouth to escape the savage lips. Missy
surged upward, capturing the small pussy in her lips and milking
it repeatedly by pulling her mouth off, only to surge upward
again.
With an aching neck, Missy fell back on
the pillow and massaged Trina's pussy with her hand.
"You are so sexy and delicious," Missy
whispered. "Can we do this again?"
"Maybe," Trina said non-committally. She
had heard the same thing many times. She actually tried a few
relationships, but the time spent on her job, and the ensuing
jealously, always made any relationship end in hate and pain.
She didn't want to face that again. Trina was a college student
who danced naked on stage in her spare time. That didn't leave
much time for anyone else.
"Please?" Missy begged. Her hand stirred
the mush of Trina's wet pussy frantically.
"I will see you again while you are here.
We can discuss other arrangements later," Trina moaned, unwilling
to spoil her imminent orgasm.
"Ok," Missy smiled before pulling Trina's
pussy down to her mouth. She wiggled a finger in beneath Trina
and inserted it into her pussy, while her mouth returned to
Trina's clit. This was exactly what Trina needed, she needed to
feel something inside her. Missy was very intuitive.
Lapping like a dog, Missy's tongue
strummed Trina's swollen clit, while her finger wiggled inside
her. Trina rolled her head from side to side, with her eyes
tightly closed. A huge smile lit her sweet elfin face.
Missy began sucking savagely on her clit,
but this time she didn't care. She was so hot that the pain
simply intensified her pleasure. She jerked her pussy forward,
fucking herself on the long finger, while flailing her pussy
against the sweet soft face beneath her. She looked back at
Missy's open robe, her swollen stomach and huge bouncing breasts.
The patch of very light brown hair beckoned her enticingly, but
she knew that the girl's stomach was too large to allow a 69.
Already, she was craving the taste of pussy again. Looking down
at the sweet, adoring face and green eyes, she massaged the
girl's blonde hair as the girl ravaged her loins.
"Oh, your mouth feels so good," Trina
gasped, looking into those deep pools of green.
Missy's moans matched Trina's gasps of
pleasure. Both sounds echoed through the room, and the quiet
hospital. The smell of pussy was strong and heady in the room.
It's alluring aroma would remain in the room for hours, even
days.
"Oh, lick my pussy, make me cum," Trina
murmured. She reached back and took one huge globe of breast
into her hand, mashing it violently as Missy's tongue strummed
her clit. Trina wished that Missy's finger was longer. She
wanted to feel a huge finger inside her pussy, the size of a
dick. She looked around the room for something to use as a
dildo, but she saw nothing.
She again looked longingly at the pussy
behind her, but knew it was far from reach. Maybe if Missy was
on top and she was on the bottom... no that would be too
dangerous for a pregnant woman. Her mother trusted her to take
care of her patients. She would not betray that trust and get
her mother into trouble. Maybe she could eat Missy again, if
time permitted.
"Oh fuck, I'm coming," Trina gasped. She
was shocked at the intensity of the fire brewing between her open
legs. Missy was about to give her a big orgasm. Missy pulled
her thumb out of Trina's pussy and inserted her thumb. Trina
liked this, it was shorter but much thicker. Suddenly the thumb
disappeared and Missy's index and middle finger replaced it.
Trina new that Missy as looking for a way to give her a truly
memorable orgasm. And she was succeeding.
"Another finger," Trina gasped. "Use
another finger."
Missy reluctantly inserted a third, then
all four fingers. They felt enormous inside her. She tried to
adjust her posture to make more room for the fingers. Suddenly
time seemed to stand still as her orgasm intensified and paused,
then exploded with a horrible intensity. Bucking on the poor
girl's mouth, and rubbing her pussy against the hot red lips,
Trina ignored Missy's temporary pain, in the throes of a huge
orgasm. Grunting like a wild animal, Trina hunched her pussy
against the helpless face. With her face twisted in pain and
pleasure, she rode the sweet face over and over again, only
relenting when her orgasm began to wane and dissipate.
"Oh yes," Trina said, over and over in an
ever-quieting voice. Slowly she relaxed and settled onto Missy's
smiling face. Missy slowly pulled her fingers out of Trina's
pussy. Trina squealed and shot up off Missy. She reluctantly
turned and rolled off of Missy, sitting on the edge of the bed as
her body relaxed. Missy licked her fingers clean, then placed a
hand on Trina's soft thigh.
"You were wonderful," Missy said in a
small voice.
"So were you," Trina said, turning and
kissing Missy on her soft lips. "I've never cum so big
before."
"Really?" Missy gave her an innocent
look.
"Absolutely. God, what time is it?" she
suddenly asked.
"About 2," Missy said, glancing at her
watch.
"I have to go. How long will you be in?"
Trina asked as she pulled on clothing.
"I don't know. I might go home
tomorrow."
"Damned."
"Can we see each other out in the real
world?" Missy asked hopefully. Trina thought for a moment, then
made a decision.
"Come to Antonio's when you get a chance.
I dance there."
"Really," Missy said joyously.
"Bye," Trina said, giving her a quick
kiss, then rushing toward the door.
She found her mother waiting outside the
door. She looked curious and happy.
"Well, it took you long enough," Her
mother said.
"She's special," Trina said, her cheeks
dimpling in embarassment.
"I told you so. 3C is available now. I
just finished with her and she's all bedded down for the
night."
"Do you think... I mean is she..."
"Lesbian? I believe so. While I was
taking her temperature I leaned my pussy against her hand, where
it lay on the side of the bed. She didn't move it," her mother
said with a smile.
"Is she pretty?" Trina asked in growing
excitement.
"Well she looks like the woman on the
pancake syrup, if that's any indication," her mother
laughed.
"I can live with that," Trina laughed,
rushing forward. She gave her mother a quick kiss on the lips,
then hurried down the hall. Her mother watched her thoughtfully,
licking her lips as she watched her impulsive daughter rush away
to eat a patient's pussy. "Who would have guessed..." she
whispered, then licked her lips again, tasting the distinctive
taste of a sweet young pussy, left by her daughter's lips. The
taste stirred old memories, and college days filled with exotic
excitement. She watched her daughter disappear, then hurried
into Missy's room.
"Hi, Melissa, I'm Trina's mom, and you
taste absolutely delicious," she said as the door closed behind
her. It was only a moment before the distinctive click of the
lock echoed in the empty hallway.
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