Insatiable

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"Yes, oh yes, that's it. Slowly darling, I can feel your cock pushing at my pussy's walls. Oh, it's so good. Deeper. Go deeper now. Yes oh yes, you're so big. Ohmygod, ohmygod, you're good. More! I need it all now. I want to feel your balls against my ass. Yeah, give it all to me."

I was completely inside her. I could feel the head of my cock pressing against her cervix and the way she was contracting made it feel like tight bands were squeezing my shaft. Oh god, I thought, She is good.

"Slowly, darling. Just move it in and out slowly so I can feel your thick cock tugging at my pussy when you pull out. Yes, oh yes that's good. I'm going to cum again for you. Mmmmmm, so good. In and out baby, that's the way."

I did as she wanted, but though it felt good, I wasn't getting even close to cumming. Oh hell, I thought, if she wants it this way, I can catch up when its time. After about fifteen minutes of this slow in and out stroking, I was getting frustrated. But then she slid her hand down and lay her palm flat against her tummy, and extending her index and forefinger, she pressed down on either side of her clit, forcing it to protrude.

"Now darling, lay on top of me and fuck me fast and hard. I need to be pounded. Drive that hard cock in... deep and fast."

Hell, I was ready, and lowered myself onto her as she kept her hand between us. I realized what she was doing. My pubes were pounding her clit and she was gyrating her cunt around in circles, holding it against my plunging cock.

Now that I was able to begin and give her what we both needed, I began to draw back and slam deep into her body. She was wet, and with each thrust, a squishy soft sound filled the room.

Being considerably taller than her I felt her supple breasts pressing against me, my chin was just above her head and her mouth suddenly clamped down on my shoulder. Her free hand slammed down on my buttocks and her fingers turned to claws as she raked her nails across them. I was getting close and she was going crazy. I mean she was becoming really frantic. Her legs would spread wide and hover in the air, then slam down on the bed as she arched her back and thrust up. Her voice became breathy as she began to sob and moan, almost whimpering as her body began to convulse and jerk. Suddenly she managed to gasp high-pitched squeals as she began to sob barely intelligible short phrases in my ear.

"Close. Nearly there. Oh god it feels so good." Then, almost as if asking a question she whimpered. "Cumming? Now. I'm starting. Holy mother I can't stop it. Darling cum. Give it to me! It's mine. I want it. Now fuck my pussy and shoot your cream in mee! I want to mix our juices. I want to cum all over your cock, Shoot, damn it, shoot now!"

I wasn't able to hold back either and as she began to grind her pussy against me, gyrating and twisting her pussy tight against my cock she slid her hand out and wrapped it around my neck as she began to rake her curled fingers up and down my back. Suddenly I let out a low moan and began.

"Take it! Take me! I'm Gonna shoot! NOW I am too"

In gasped breaths she moaned, "unh, unh, fuck my pussy harder. Oh damn, shoot my pussy full of your cum, baby, Give it to meeeee." Then, with one last heave she thrust her pussy against my cock, and gyrated her ass, grinding hard against me before collapsing under me.

With long slow gasps, she managed to put a sting of breathy words together. "Fan...tast...ic.., that was ...the...hardest...orgasm...ever in my life. You're a natural. Where did you learn...to...do...that...with your tongue? And my god I swear I could...feel your cock...beating against...my cervix."

Now, spent and exhausted, I tried to roll off her, but she held me tightly, keeping my shaft trapped in her, but we managed to roll over, ending up with me on my back and her lying on top of me. Long minutes passed and we slept.

The morning light flooded the room and reaching out I found the bed empty. Getting up I searched for my clothes, but they were missing. Entering the room, she smiled at me and in that teasing voice, announced, "I'm doing a wash. The waters hot now and I put on some coffee. No milk though. Mmmmm you look good, want an encore? I shook my head no, and murmured, "maybe later. I have to get back to the motel and pick up my laundry.

She stood there in the doorway and smiled as she suggested that I check out and move in with her. I'm sort of a loner and I had been enjoying the company of three or four of the nurses over the past weeks. I really didn't want to be tied down just yet, but after she assured me that I would have my own life, I decided to save the rent and move in.

Later, with clothes still warm from the dryer, I went to get my things and returned to her place. I had run some errands so I arrived after perhaps three hours had passed and when I did get back, I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted at the door. When the door swung open, she was standing there nude and holding two drinks. Explaining that she always did her housework in the buff, I really began to wonder if I would be able to handle this sort of arrangement.

She smiled, came closer and as she handed me my drink, her free hand drifted down to my cock and she stroked the seam in my jeans. I came alive immediately, and as she continued to stroke, she just grinned and whispered, "Oh we're going to be simply great together. While you were gone I went shopping for groceries and later I and found my box of toys and was just selecting one to play with. But now your back and, well, I don't think I really need them, do you?" With that she turned and strutted into the kitchen with me right behind her.

Once there she turned, took my glass and set it on the counter. Next she reached up and stroked the back of my neck while rubbing her breasts against my shirt. Moments later I was nude and while I sucked on her nipple she held my shaft and began to let her fingers glide up and down its length.

Suddenly she backed away and looking into my face, quipped. "You're doing it again. Look at my thighs. There's a stream of my goo running down my left leg right now. Don't you think you better lick it up before it drips onto the floor?"

I did better than that, I grasped her waist and sat her on the corner of the counter and as she spread her legs I lapped upwards from her knee to her pussy, catching the warm sweet fluid with my tongue. Within seconds my mouth was nestled between her swollen labia and as I probed her with the tip of my tongue, she began to slowly contract, forcing her clit to pulsate in and out.

She knew I would draw the glistening little smooth pearl into my mouth, and I did. She grasped my shoulders and in a breathy, muted whimper, moaned, "Fuck me now. Right here on the counter. Do it with me sitting upright like this. I can't wait to feel that cock in me again."

Drawing her forward so I could direct my cock directly into her dripping pussy, I began to thrust in and out. Her clit was tilted downward and my shaft rubbed back and forth across its turgid tip. She went insane. She tilted her head up as if staring at the ceiling and began to convulse and squirm. Her legs began to lift and drop with each thrust and suddenly she let out a long gasp and whimpered. "Yeah, It's here. Take me now. Oh yes, yes, fuck, fuck, Oooh fuck me deep now!"

Almost as quickly as she had peaked, she went limp and hung on me, panting and gasping. I moved back and watched as her convulsing pussy oozed a series of syrupy thick droplets onto the counter. She seemed oblivious to what her body was doing until I lifter her off the counter and helped her lean back against the refrigerator for support. She stared, glassy eyed at the puddle, then looking at me as if asking, "did we do that?"

Then on impulse I scooped up as much as possible with two fingers and brought them to her. She opened her mouth and sucked them. I think it was at that point that she realized that I hadn't cum yet. Regaining her balance, she went to the living room, and quickly returned with a cushion from the sofa. Dropping it in front of me she knelt down and began to massage my cock.

She was good. With one hand held under my balls and the other sliding up and down my now rigid shaft, she began to work me into frenzy. Finding me a little dry she swooped forward and wet my cock with her saliva. And again began to stroke my cock. She devoted most of her attention to the rim of my glans and twisted and turned her fingers around its sensitive head.

By now I was getting a shaky and leaned back against the counter as I watched her. I was beginning to leak a hell of a lot of pre-cum, and she used this to wet her palm as she began to stroke my throbbing shaft. Soon I began to lose control and as she paused, she looked up at me and simply moaned, "In my mouth. I want it in my mouth. I want to feel you explode. I want to swirl your cum around my mouth and then swallow you. Just don't choke me, just fuck my mouth, but don't get too crazy and make me gag." Then she started again.

Four or five times she had me on the verge of exploding but each time she would stop. Then those pale blue eyes looked up at me as she whispered. "You're ready. This time let yourself go."

That won't be difficult I thought. Then she began to bob her head back and forth, driving the head of my cock against the back of her throat. She was beginning to drool as her mouth flooded in anticipation. All the time she kept fondling and kneading my balls and suddenly I was lost.

I tried to warn her but all I could do was sob her name before I began to quake and shudder uncontrollably. Suddenly I cried out. "Baby, oh god baby, take it." And in that brief moment I felt her suck hard, then I exploded. I tried to hold still but I began to make rapid short thrusts into her mouth.

"Mmmfffff." Was her only response. I continued to spasm, sending jets of cum into her hot mouth. Her cheeks had been dimpled moments before, but as her mouth filled, she simply gave up sucking and just tried to hold it all.

Slowly my contractions tapered off and she drew her pursed lips back so she held only the head of my cock in her warm mouth. Then she grasped me tightly at the base of my cock, and drew her thumb up its underside, squeezing the very last drops into her mouth.

With a slurping sound, she released me and tilting her head up looking at me, and opened her mouth. I had to marvel at what I had done before she closed her mouth. Then she worked lower jaw back and forth, probably swirling the thick fluid around before swallowing. Quickly standing, she pulled my head down, pressed her open mouth against mine, as her tongue explored my open mouth. I was tasting my own cum on her breath.

It was probably then that I realized that this might be the one woman that I couldn't walk away from. We both showered separately and returned to the living room to share another drink.

Looking thoughtfully at me, she made a startling proposal. "Let's have an open house and invite the hospital staff. then we can make choices and sort of have tryouts so we can choose which of the single nurses we might invite in as another house guest. I guess she would be a sort of Playmate for us. I've always been curious about having a ménage a trois.

It sounded interesting, so that afternoon Meg went to the hospital and posted the invitation on the bulletin board.

When she returned, we began to work on the two remaining rooms. The guest room was set up quickly, but the last room proved to be quite unusual. She called it the "rumpus room," and while setting it up, I realized why. Almost the first item I took from the carton was one of those "Sybian machines." Meg looked at me and commented. "I even had a rubber cast made of my pussy so I can nestle it in me and really get a jolt with this thing."

Other items were taken out and put in a cabinet along the wall. The center of the room contained what looked like a hospital bed, but it was also strangely modified in such a way as to resemble an examination table. It had a variety of controls that adjusted it. I just shrugged and finished putting it together. The room had florescent lighting hidden along the ceiling and the indirect light they cast was sort of a warm pink. The room obviously was intended for sexual pleasure.

Now that everything was in order, we sat in the living room and discussed what sort of choice we might make for a playmate. Megan convinced me that a submissive bi, would be better because, she confessed; "I don't want some aggressive whore using you."

That was the first time I saw that side of her personality. Enjoying a glass of sherry together seemed to make her more aggressive and though I really didn't want to hurt her feelings by not taking her into the bedroom, I suggested that perhaps she would show me how her variety of toys worked. This would give me a breather.

She thought it over and taking my hand led me to the "Rumpus Room." I plugged the Sybian in and she lowered herself onto it. Tossing me a remote, she directed me to control the action. I turned it on and it hummed very quietly as it began to massage her pussy.

Almost immediately I began to hear a sort of wet squishing sound as her body began to exude its slippery lubrication onto the gyrating machine. She seemed to press down more firmly on it, making more intimate contact, as she nodded to me to increase the speed. I didn't know how much she could take but I did as she asked.

It wasn't more than a minute before she was tossing her head back and sobbing for me to make her cum. Hell it was the machine that was fucking her, not me, but she kept calling my name and whimpering, "fuck me Blake, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh yes, yess, fuck meeeee!" When she came, she bolted upright, and with almost uncontrollable abandon, heaved herself off the machine.

There she lay in a fetal position and seemed to have a seizure as her body continued to tremble and shudder. Gasping for breath and in a muted voice, sobbed something about me cumming too. I turned the thing off and helped her to sit on the end of the table.

"Take your jeans off and stand in front of me, Blake. I want to watch you jerk your cock until you're ready to cum while I watch. I thought it was an odd request, but I thought I'd try it for her. After about five minutes of this, I was well lubricated and my hand slid noisily up and down my erection, but I really wasn't ready to cum.

That is until she lay back on the table, and while watching me, began to pump a rather large dildo in and out of her already swollen pussy. Watching her, was exciting. Then she suddenly began to thrust her pelvis up to meet the toy and she gasped. "Come, oh god, again. Come here! Closer."

At first I couldn't tell if she was going to cum or if she wanted me to move closer. Then it became obvious. She meant both, so I moved to within inches of her and watched her cum. That triggered me and I suddenly groaned out, I'm gonna shoot Meg. Here it comes!" And suddenly I began to send ribbons of milky sperm arching the short distance to her squirming body. The thick globules splattering on her hand and over her breasts.

We both finished at almost the same time, but as she lay on the table, panting, she reached out and took my dripping cock and rolling onto her side. Clutching my shaft, she thrust it into her mouth. My legs trembled and I can't remember looking at a more passionate woman in my life.

The remainder of the day was spent ordering hor d'oeuvres for the party and setting up a bar. Then we cleared an area for dancing. I had some idea as to whom I would select if it were my choice.

A shy little girl named Nichole. The other nurses called her Nicki, and she would hover around me when I was working at the hospital. I know she was often sexually aroused because she couldn't hide the way her hands moved to her crotch behind the desk at her station, then she would rush to the ladies room. She always returned with her white panties tucked away in her purse. I imagined they were soaking wet.

On Sunday they began to arrive at two in the afternoon and to my great pleasure, Nicki came alone. I pointed her out to Meg and before long I saw them dancing together in the corner. They made no pretense of their interest in each other.

After the others had left, both Meg and Nicki were getting a bit tight on the wine, and I found them in the master bedroom kissing. Giggling they grabbed me and tossed me on the bed while each took a seat by my side. Meg began licking my ear and neck and Nicki began to unzip my fly. This was going to be an exhausting evening if the girls had their way.

As usual, Meg was nude but Nicki had gotten only as far as her panties and bra. I stepped behind the two and unfastened the hook on the back of Nicki's bra then stooped to fondle her ass before pulling her panties down to her ankles. As the two continued to kiss and lap at each other's mouth, I slid my hand up the inside of Nicki's legs and arrived at her wet pussy.

It felt like wet silk. She was so soft and smooth that I let my fingers work their way into her body. Suddenly they broke apart, and giggling, they grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed. Then each sat on either side of me. I lay back and as Meg began licking my ear and neck, Nicki began to unzip my fly, and unfasten my belt.

Almost as if ignoring me, they carried on a conversation while Nicki continued to tug at my jeans. Meg began, "wait until you see him hard."

"Does he last long," questioned Nicki."

He'll drive you mad if you let him, yeah, sometimes too long. Just let him do what he wants. He has a way of doing things that you won't believe" "God! He's big already Meg. Look at that," Nicki went on.

I was getting edgy and I really wanted to go to work on Nicki along with Meg, so I sort of pushed Nicki back down on the bed and slid to the floor so I could get my face in her pussy. Meg went back to tonguing her and sucking on her nipples.

Nicki was beautifully built. I let my hands trail up the insides of her thighs. .Her legs spread further apart in anticipation. Arriving at her vagina I saw two soft rolls of pliant flesh, and they felt almost like warm dough to the touch. My tongue swept up their outer surface and I heard her moan. then her two hands were between her legs and she drew the two lips apart for me. She exposed two the two rose-colored petals that joined at the top and exposed a small pink pearl between their juncture.

A warm humid mist seemed to drift up, teasing my senses, and I extended my tongue and pushed it in. A pearlescent droplet that had formed, oozed from within the hot moist opening, and as my tongue probed and thrust in and out of her tender opening, she began to gyrate and twist.

Meg let go of her nipple with a slurping sound and put her lips to Nicki's ear. "Want that big cock in you now honey? Want to feel him stretch your cunt wide open and feel it pounding against your clit baby?"

"Yeah! Oh god yeah, She responded. I want to feel that. I want him to do that to me." She gasped. Then Meg nodded to me and I knew it was time to start.

Nicki was lying in the center of the bed with her head on the pillow. I wanted to raise her butt up so I could kneel and lean over her as I fucked her so I nodded to Meg to toss me another pillow. Folding it double I had Nicki put her ankles on my shoulder and lift up as I placed the folded pillow under her ass. Now her cunt was lifted so I could thrust deep and hard.

Since she was already dripping wet from my teasing mouth I had no trouble sliding in. And surprise one, she was tight, I mean really tight. Actually I thought at first that she was just contracting hard because she was afraid, but no, she was just small.

Almost as if we had rehearsed what we were about to do, Meg turned on one of her small toys, the silver bullet, and held it to Nicki's clit as I began to stroke in and out. I knew that by going slowly and keeping my cock deep inside her as Meg played with her clit, the sensation would be more intense when she came. Surprise number two. She murmured a breathy sigh, than a muted moan that began to rise in volume.