His good hand wraps around me to press me against him with a strength that forces the air out of my lungs. Coming up for air, I sit up and allow Stefanie's wrinkled uniform to fall down my bare shoulders.
"I hope you don't mind, sir," I say. "But it is so hot in here."
Shaking his head, Mac's eyes are all over me, the lust in his eyes a compliment at what he sees. So is his good hand, which goes for my thigh. Smiling, feeling naughty and sexy, I take it and lift it up. "Not so fast, sir," I say.
I almost laugh at Mac's tortured grunt. On pure impulse, I excitedly go for the bottle of oil and pour a generous amount of oil over my jiggling tits. I always thought my breasts were too large, but judging from the way Mac eyes them as I massage them with both hands, I'm changing my mind fast. Clearly they are just the right size for him. Pinching the hard nipples triggers another wave of horniness.
"Nurse?"
"Yes, sir?"
"If you don't lean over right now, I'm afraid this patient might attempt something that could be ruinous to his broken bones."
"Oh my! We wouldn't want that now, would we, sir?" I say. Leaning over Mac's face, I leave one tingling nipple just out of reach of his lips.
"Nurse," Mac grunts.
"Yes, sir?"
"Now!"
My brain releases another dose of hormones in response to the raw desire in Mac's voice. With a sigh, I lean over far enough for his lips to find the nipple that instantly becomes the epicenter of the ecstasy that his tongue and lips and teeth bring. Cradling his head in my hands, moaning, I keep his mouth right where I want it.
Mac
Her hands in my hair feel awesome, so does the softness of her flesh that is pressed against my face. By the time she guides my lips to her other nipple, I feel I could cum any moment now.
"Yes!" Amelia moans. "Oh fuck! Yes." I've never heard her use the f-word before—until today—and I like it. Maybe I shouldn't. But I like it that that is the word she needs to express how she feels. Primal and to the point. Groaning when she pulls away, I can't help but curse under my breath at my immobility.
"Nurse?"
"Yes, sir?"
"You mentioned special areas that need attention," I say hoarsely, not quite believing I am really making a request for her blonde pussy.
"Do you have an area in mind, sir?" Amelia says, her beautiful face coming down fast and our lips almost touching.
"It is the part that is hard and long."
"Oh, yes, I noticed," Amelia whispers back. "Really fat too," she adds, each word a lustful sigh. Before I can reply, our lips are locked again and our tongues are all over each other.
"Let me take a look at that, sir," Amelia says. Thank God! If this goes on any longer, my cock just might explode.
Her big, blue eyes never leave mine as she moves backwards, her breasts dragging over my chest. "You like my tits, sir?" Tits; it echoes through my mind. Another word I never heard her say out loud. "You think they help me take better care of my patient?" The small smile that accompanies the words confirms that I am meeting a stepsister that I never knew I had. Then again, she always loves teasing me. Why should she stop now?
"Yes," I say, nodding.
Bending over, she sticks her bubble ass high up in the air, parking my pulsating cock right between her breasts—tits, I correct myself. I guess I'll just have to get used to thinking of Amelia in those terms. A grown woman with tits and a very wet tight pussy.
"You have perfect tits for a nurse, Amelia," I say, smiling uneasily at first. But I become more at ease as I accept that this is our new life together, and I like it. Very much. Squashing my painfully hard cock between her tits, I can't help but curse when she starts titty-fucking my cock. The sensation of the soft flesh of her tits around my cock is perfect.
"I bet you say that to all the nurses, sir," Amelia says with a pout.
"Only to that redhead," I shoot back. "You know, the one who was on duty yesterday."
"Oh really?"
"I swear," I lie.
"And how did she relieve this organ of its painfully stiff state? As I told you, sir, I'm new and willing to learn."
She sucked the cum out of it, is the first thing I want to say. But I can't. Not yet. So I stare and hope she gets the message, the way she looks at me and bites her lip tells me she does. Moving back further, her ass still high up, my own private nurse sets up camp right between my legs; the sight of my hard cock swaying in front of her beautiful face obscenely sexy. Stroking me, her free hand goes to my balls, which are dying to unload.
"Maybe you could give this nurse feedback while I work, sir? Explicitly, you know, so I'll know if I'm doing a good job or not," Amelia says. "Like I said, I'm new at this."
"Yes," I grunt, nodding. I’m grateful to see an end come to the long wait. Every muscle in my body tenses when she runs her tongue over my balls and then sucks one into her warm mouth, her tongue not shy to get to work. Cursing again, my cock leaks more pre-cum.
"Am I doing something wrong, sir?" Amelia says.
"No," I say.
"You don't like the way your nurse sucks balls?"
"I do," I say, blushing self-consciously.
"Or maybe you'd prefer your nurse sucking that big fat cock of yours instead?"
My stepsister is a little devil in disguise. Angel on the outside, and on the inside is something I never expected. In her garter belt and stockings, she is perfect. Strands of hair cling to her forehead and her nipples are stiff and her face flushed. But it is what she is doing that blows me away.
"You think that if your nurse would suck your cock, it might help bring the swelling down, sir?" Amelia says with her best innocent face.
I just nod.
"Or maybe the patient needs some rest?"
"No!" I say, louder than I intended.
"No?"
"Amelia," I say through clenched teeth, "just suck my cock like a professional nurse, will you?" Part of me can't believe I just said that, but it is what I want my stepsister to do. Giggling, Amelia asks me why I didn't just say so sooner. I just grunt and throw her a look that she meets by opening her mouth wide.
Relief washes over me as her head dives down fast, her blue eyes on me as she takes my hard-on into her warm mouth. "Fuck," I shout, my body shocking. Looking down, my mind has trouble digesting the sight of Amelia's lips stretched tight around my manhood and her big blue eyes on me as she sucks in her cheeks.
Forcing her beautiful face down further, her tongue busy, she brings the truth home as she starts bobbing her head up and down. Slowly at first, but quickly building up speed until her head is a blur, her face red from the effort and her cheeks hollow as she sucks for the cum that is brewing in my balls. One hand trailing her red lips, she jerks and sucks me off at the same time, hard and fast.
"Amelia," I murmur.
Allowing my saliva coated cock to slowly slide out of her watering mouth, still stroking, a strand of saliva connects her lower lip with the broad cockhead. "Yes, Mac?" Amelia asks and I just stare back, not knowing what to say.
"Mac?" Amelia asks again, underlining her question by planting a fat kiss on the tip of my cock. "You like the way your stepsister sucks cock?"
I nod.
"The words, Mac," Amelia says. Before I can say a word, she runs her tongue all the way from my balls to the tip of my cock. The tip of her tongue slides over the slit to lick up a drop of pre-cum and my cock tenses up, releasing even more of the substance. "Explicitly."
"I love the way my stepsister sucks me off," I finally say.
"You'd like your stepsister to do that more often?"
"Yes," I say. What else can I say? I couldn’t lie; I'd consider myself a coward.
"How about a wake-up blow in the morning, Mac? Would your stepsister make you happy that way?"
Before I can reply, she takes me back in her mouth and continues the suck-and-stroke job like her life depends on it. Her moans mixing with my grunts, I buck my hips, ignoring the pain that sho
ots through my broken bones. Looking down, I curse again and encourage her to keep sucking when I see her flushed face, a mask of lust and tears.
"Deeper, Amelia!" I say. "Take as much as you can!"
Accepting the challenge without batting an eyelid, her beautiful face goes down further than I'd imagined possible, my cockhead sliding smoothly down her throat. Unable to resist, my good hand grabs a handful of blonde hair and my hips buck again.
"Yes!" I shout. The last bit of my self-consciousness is burned away by carnal desires that are too strong to be caged by morality. Shamelessly, I enjoy the sensation of my own stepsister's throat around my cock as I force her face down to the root of my cock. "I think I'll have to insist on a lot of head for health reasons." I'm not really aware of what else I say, her contracting throat the only thing on my mind.
When Amelia's lips are stretched tight around the base of my cock, her nose pressed against my pubic bone, Amelia does the impossible. Forcing her tongue out, she runs it over my balls. Cursing, I buck, not stopping until I know I can't hold back much longer.
"Amelia," I gasp as I release my grip on her head.
Slowly my sexy stepsister lifts her head, releasing my saliva coated cock from her mouth. Panting, her face flushed and her eyes burning, her heavy breathing is the only sound in the room "Yes, dear stepbrother?" she finally says.
"I think there is an even better way to reduce the swelling."
"Oh really?"
"Yes," Swallowing hard, I can't believe I'm actually going to say it out loud, but I know I have to. "I think if you'd sink your sweet, blonde pussy down on that hard cock, it would really be helpful to calm this patient down."
Sitting up, Amelia is happy to show off her tits again and I'm happy to take in the sight. I'm also desperate for more. "My blonde wet pussy, Mac?"
Leaning back, one hand behind her for support, she brings her free hand to the swollen clit that peeks proudly into the world from between the red lips that I want to split apart so badly. "You mean this drooling pink pussy?" she asks innocently, openly rubbing her clit.
"That one," I say, my cock ready to blast cum in every direction.
"Oh my," Amelia says inserting a finger, which is fast joined by another. "I never imagined I'd have to put out at work, sir."
"I believe my insurance covers it," I say, frustrated and in disbelief that she has it in her to play coy at this point.
"It does?"
"It explicitly states ‘nurse pussy on demand.’"
"Does it also state ‘stepsister pussy’ on demand, Mac?"
"Yes," I say after a pause.
"So you are asking your stepsister to sink her blonde wet pussy down on her stepbrother's cock, Mac? Is that what you are saying?" Amelia says with a quiver in her voice. Each word makes me only want her more, despite the depravity of it all.
"That is exactly what I am saying, Amelia," I say, not stopping there. It feels now I've passed beyond the boundaries of my moral compass, I can't hold anything back from the woman I love and desire. "I would have fucked you years ago if I’d known you wanted me."
Amelia's eyes light up and it urges me on.
"The only thing that made me keep a distance is the fact that you are my stepsister." There, I said it. I've come clean.
Pretending she is thinking it over, her fat tits rising and falling as she nails her pussy with her fingers, Amelia finally asks, "And you are certain it will help bring that horrible swelling down, Mac?"
"Oh, for the love of God!" I say, frustrated with pent up lust that needs to be released.
"You need it that bad, eh?" my stepsister says with a devilish smile.
"For longer than you can imagine," I say. "Why do you think I buried myself in work? So I could avoid the woman I love."
Amelia
"I love you too, Mac," I say, the warmth in my chest equal to the fire between my legs. I’m over the moon now I know that the man who is responsible for the state I am in loves me back. "Stepbrother," I add with a wink.
"Stepsister," Mac says, a smile slowly spreading.
Thrilled and excited, I press that monster cock of his against my hot snatch. My heart is beating so hard and fast that I fear it is trying to escape from my chest. Sinking down with a grunt that comes straight from my throbbing clit, tears pop and escape from the corner of my eyes as Mac's cock goes straight up to my belly.
"Fuck!" I cry, the heat that consumes my spasming pussy peaking. The sensation between my legs is divine.
As inexperienced as I am, I already know I'm addicted for life, like having shopping-fever, only this is cock-fever; the kind of condition where thinking clearly is hard and where sacrifices are readily made to sate the craving. Like the initial discomfort as my drooling pussy is back to struggling to accommodate the fat pounds of cockmeat that is stretching her out so badly.
"Oh fuck, yes!" I cry again when Mac starts to buck his hips off the mattress, his heavy balls slapping up and against my ass. The ass that is in for a serious spanking once Mac is up and running again, I'll make certain of that.
Humping, my hips rocking, pleasure builds like a fire out of control. What should be a serene place for Mac to heal and recover has turned into place where moans and grunts and squeals penetrate the air, which is heavy with the scent of sex. The kind of sex that is raw and all consuming, shameless and liberating. The sex we denied ourselves for years.
"Oh Mac, your cock feels so big inside me," I squeal, dropping one hand to rub my clit. The other takes care of the long, stiff nipples. Mac's face is a mask of lust and the pain that his broken bones must give him with our bodies rocking, but neither of us are willing to stop the primal copulation that was a long time in the making.
"Tell me you love your stepsister's tight wet cunt around your fat cock, Mac!" the lust-crazed woman that his hard, throbbing cock has turned me into demands to know.
"I do," Mac grunts.
"Say the words, Mac!" I demand, franticly rubbing my clit to what I already know will be a devastating orgasm.
"Your hot, tight pussy feels perfect around my cock, Amelia," Mac grunts, his hips bucking in a steady rhythm. Not letting up, he keeps piledriving that donkey cock of his up and down in my leaking cunt with a dazzling speed, each time slamming it back in the hilt with a force that makes me squeal that much harder.
"Oh God, yes!" I squeal, with my fat tits bouncing and my juicy, spasming pussy sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. "Oh fuck, oh shit, oh yeah," I cry, my pink, burning snatch squirting and contracting around the pole of hard meat that is drilling it without mercy.
Throwing my head back, I arch my back and curl my toes as the pleasure peaks. Shocking all over, fully impaled on my stepbrother's prize cock, my orgasm breaks free like a force of nature, claiming full possession of my body, heart and soul.
"Keep pounding that pussy, Mac! Keep nailing the shit out of me! snatch! Harder! Lay that pussy to waste, baby!" I cry, fresh tears running down my cheeks and my pussy squirting all over my own stepbrother's cock and balls.
Rocking and humping, animalistic sounds escaping from the back of my throat, I'm so far gone that I am barely aware of Mac calling my name. But my drooling snatch, contracting around his cock tight like a warm velvety fist, instantly notices when the cockmeat that stretches her out so perfectly swells up just before it blasts a wave of sticky cum up my belly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes," I chant, my hips rocking even faster. "Fill your stepsister's womb with your cum, Mac!"
Tensing and relaxing my pussy around his contracting meat, I milk Mac's cum-gushing cock for all I'm worth, a fresh wave flooding my womb each time Mac brutally thrusts home to the hilt with a primal grunt. His face is a pure grimace, just like mine, our eyes bright.
"You can flood my womb any time, stepbrother of mine," I finally say when we both slowly come to rest, not really wanting to stop.
"I'll hold you to that, stepsister," are the first words Mac says after he'd caught his breath.
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p; Leaning over, my tits pressed against his chest, we kiss to seal our victory. To think we allowed morality to stand in the way of what we wanted. Years wasted.
"You got anymore of those outfits?" Mac asks, his still hard cock stirring inside me.
"Bags full of them," I say, excitedly running the tip of my tongue over my lips.
"Aren't you going to show me what you bought, stepsister?"
"Only for my stepbrother."
Mac
"As good as new," the doctor said, and I didn't hesitate to tell him I have my stepsister to thank for it, while exchanging a knowing glance with Amelia. Exiting the hospital, happy to receive Amelia's arm through mine, I welcome the sun on my face.
"I guess you won't be needing a nurse now, Mac," Amelia says.
"I don't?"
"Good as new."
"Really? The doctor said that? I already forgot."
"You did?" Amelia says, full of fake shock and surprise. "Oh my, old age, Mac. Screws with the head in ways you don't want to know, other body parts too." The sulkiness in her voice goes straight to the cock that she's spoiled with her attentions.
"Good to know I have a trained professional to look after me."
"Mac?"
"Yes?"
"You need me to get you a wheelchair?"
That's my stepsister for you, always happy to push your buttons. "Amelia?"
"Yes, Mac?"
"Remember that spanking I mentioned, once or twice, in passing?" The same spanking I've pictured handing out for a long time now.
"Thank God!" Amelia says. Turning my head, I watch her cheeks turn a deep red and the familiar excited sparkle in those big blue eyes of hers. "I thought you'd never get around to it!"
My cock is at full hardness by the time we get to the car.
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