she immediately felt tingles stirring within her.

Instead of sunbathing lotion, she put on a pair of sexy, fishnet stocking that matched her bikini perfectly. She left through the back door because it was the quickest route to the upstairs bedroom where Doug, her boyfriend, was resting.

She was walking with an exaggerated switch. She felt like the sexiest woman in the world. Her ass was exposed and there was a part of her that wished someone was out there watching, thus the exaggerated switch.

She made it to the middle deck. She stopped.

She turned towards the acres of hills and trees past there yard. She smiled seductively and cupped her tits.

Then she pulled them out and started squeezing them. With her mouth wide open in a porn star kind of expression, she turned around again and lowered her G-string to the ground little by little as she slowly wiggled her supple ass from side to side.

Then she fingered her asshole, slid her fingers down to her pierced clit, spread her pussy lips open, took her G-string off completely, and started walking up the stairs to the top deck.

It would have seemed strange to any onlookers, but that’s kind of what Tina was hoping for. She was hoping that somewhere out there in those trees and hills there would be someone watching her. The thought turned her on. It made her wetter. She was in an exhibitionism mood today.

She went inside and sat on the white loveseat across from the bed. As expected, Doug was stretched out relaxing his stresses away, but the sight of Tina walking around ass out caught his eye and woke him up completely.

He was a little confused. He couldn’t help but wonder why she wasn’t wearing a bottom, but the look on her face answered the question. When she sat down on the loveseat and licked her fingers like she was sucking a cock, it became clearer.

He realized her tits were exposed. She lay back and spread her legs wide open. She licked her fingers and started fondling her asshole. (Tina had a sensitive ass and she loved anal sex.)

Doug got up without saying a word. He stood over her and watched as she masturbated in front of him.

Tina was a long-haired brunette with big, firm tits and an ass to die for. Sometimes she could pass for a Latina depending on how she made herself up, but today she looked like good-old American beauty.

Her nipples were erect. Her tits jiggled as she pleasured herself. She was breathing heavily and driving Doug crazy with lust.

He wanted her, so after he watched her getting her pussy and asshole greasy with her fingers and dildos, he took off his clothes and joined in.

“Ohh,” moaned Tina as Doug took the dildo and slowly pushed it all the way up her asshole.’

“Yeah, all the way in there,” he said.

The dildo was purplish-blue. It started out small at the tip and got bigger towards the upper end, but not gradually bigger like you might think. It got bulkier at each level, almost like anal beads. It felt really good, which was why Tina always used it for anal stimulation.

She was playing with her pierced clit as she moaned in pleasure from what Doug was doing to her with the dildo. It felt so good having that thing up her ass.

He pulled it out and put it in her mouth. Going from ass to mouth (ATM) was something Tina loved doing. She liked dirty sex the most and this was right up her alley (no pun intended).

“What do you got for me?” she asked as Doug tossed the dildo aside.

He stood. His cock saluted her. It was fully erect and throbbing.

Tina sat up and took hold of it. She pulled him closer.

There were traces of pre-cum dripping all over the head. “It’s already wet for me,” said Tina as she licked it off. Then she took his throbbing member in her mouth.

She sucked it a few times, then pulled it out and spit on it. She used her hand to spread the saliva around. She deep sucked it while she used her hand to stroke to lower portion that wouldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Yeah, yes, yes!” moaned Doug.

He’d grabbed the back of her head and was ramming his cock in her mouth. Tina was slurping and making sounds that made it seem like she was choking even though she wasn’t. Her deep brown eyes looking up and him and her humongous hoop earrings shaking all over the place made it seem more erotic.

“Oh, it’s so big,” Tina moaned as she took a break to catch her breath.

Doug wouldn’t give her long. This time he grabbed her hair—both hands full of it—and guided her face in and out while he humped at her mouth.

“Yes,” he said. “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he kept repeating as looked down and enjoyed the view of seeing his big dick disappear down her throat while her perky tits swayed back and forth. All you could hear was choking, slurping, and desperate gasps for air.

“Oh, yeah,” moaned Doug.

She took his dick out of her mouth and looked up at him when he finally let go of her head. She was kneeling with her legs wide open. She was fingering her clit and both the holes a few inches away from it.

“Put it in your ass?” asked Doug.

“Uh-huh,” she responded.

“Lay down,” he said, and she happily obeyed.

She lay on her back and lifted her legs high and wide. She held her head high because she wanted to see it going in.

“Stick it in my ass. OHH!!” she screamed as the huge head pushed into her. “OH, FUCK!!! Oh, god, it’s so big. Yeah, fuck my ass. Yeah, that’s so good. That’s so good.”

He was pushing deep into her every time. Her ass was a lot tighter than her pussy. It felt like a deep tunnel of happiness.

Tina was busy fingering her pussy. This was why she loved anal sex so much. She could get pleasure from two places at one time. She’d been addicted to the sensation ever since the first time she felt a cock in her ass.

Tina liked it so much that she was getting wilder with each passing second. She was sucking air, hissing, moaning, and even growling.

“Yeah, yeah. It’s such a good dick,” she shouted. “Such a good dick!!!”

“Yeah,” said Doug. “Turn around.”

He rolled her over. Like many men, this was his favorite view of a woman’s body—bent over naked with her face down and her ass up.

He knew it was the same orifice, but there was something about entering from this position that made it feel better than the last. He felt tingles racing through his cock as he went in her and started humping her sweet asshole.

Tina was looking over her shoulder at him and holding her ass cheek open with her left hand as she moaned with delight. They made eye contact. He touched her hand and started caressing it as they continued to go at it.

“Oh, yeah, fuck that ass,” she moaned. “Fuck it. Oh yeah, yeah!”

The more she encouraged him, the harder he fucked her. After a while he climbed all the way onto the couch with her, putting him in that jack hammer position that he did so well. He’d rise all the way up and slam his cock down in her so deep that he felt his prick hit the back of her ass.

Tina was caught in the middle of a pleasurable, yet painful, situation. It hurt, but it felt too good to stop. She was still fingering her wet pussy and crying out in ecstasy.

“Oh, yeah, baby! Fuck, yeah! Yeah, right there!”

Doug flipped her onto her back again and continued assaulting her ass. Between the tight fit and all the moaning she was doing, the guy was getting ready to pop his load soon.

Things were getting intense. It was like everything Tina said or did added to his lust.

She licked her fingers and asked, “Is that where the cum’s gonna go?”

“Yeah,” he moaned as a vision of shooting his juices on Tina’s face flashed through his mind and triggered a rush of tingles so intense that it almost made him lose it right there.

“Oh, yeah, I love you fucking my ass.”

Doug’s cock started tingling more.

“Deeper, deeper! Oh, fuck!”

Still more tingles. It was starting to burn like fire.

He grabbed her by the thighs, pulled her closer, and thrust into her for all he was worth. They were both moaning at the tops of their lungs.

“Oh, right there; right there, baby! Fuck it! Fuck it!”

Tina was fingering her clit and pussy. Her juices were dripping all over his cock, making her hole more slippery, juicy, and wet.

He pulled his cock out just as he was about to cum. He didn’t want to cum yet. He wanted her to ride him.

They switched places. Now he was sitting on the loveseat and she was sitting on him with her big, fat tits bouncing in his face as she rode on his cock.

He was already on the verge of cumming so it only took a few minutes of fast anal fucking and shouting dirty words in his ear to bring him over the edge.

“You’re gonna suck the cum out?”

“Yeah.”

She dismounted him. She got on her knees. She started sucking his dick in a frenzy as she corkscrewed her hand up and down the shaft. She was spitting all over it and choking on it as if her life depended on sucking cum out of his dick.

Doug could feel it coming up fast and strong. His leg tensed as hot jism shoot free of his dick.

It was getting everywhere. A lot of it landed in various places on Tina’s face, like her hair, cheeks, and forehead, but the best part was what landed in her mouth.

Tina loved the taste and feel of cum. Once a sizable portion was on her tongue, she closed her mouth and swallowed it down. Then she opened wide and waited for more.

Once Doug was done, Tina grabbed his dick and sucked hard to get the “leftovers” off—and out—of it. She licked every drop off his fingers and then started wiping it off her face so she could eat that too.

Doug looked her over. She was covered in it.

Cum had spilled to her tits and was dripping all over the floor. It was a big mess to clean up, but they both felt it was worth it.

She looked into his eyes. “It’s all about ass, baby,” she said as she tasted the last drop of cum from her face.

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he did have talent, it wouldn’t matter. He was more concerned with finding out if the rumors were true.

“Ohhh, Allison.” he said as recognition showed on his face. His cock started sliding down his leg.

“Yeah, that’s me.” Pointing to a big, blue ball that many people use for aerobics, she said, “I brought my ball this time because I missed my last tryout because I forgot my ball. It’s a really important part of my routine. So—”

Frost looked up and interrupted her. He said, “You can’t sign in.”

“Why not?”

“Because, last year, I heard about you tossing around your ‘pom-poms.’ ”

He stood and took a step forward while shaking a pom-pom at her. Allison started fidgeting and she couldn’t maintain eye contact anymore.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

Frost could tell from her body language and the nervousness in her voice that the rumors must’ve been true, which was good news for him. He leaned forward, and with a pom-pom held close to his crotch, he said, “Tossing the players’ pom-poms.”

Allison’s face turned scarlet red. She tried to bullshit her way out of it, but Frost didn’t want to hear it.

“You want to sign up?”

“Yeah,” replied Allison.

“You have to toss my pom-poms.”

She said, “But Mr. Frost, what if somebody comes?”

“Oh yeah, somebody’s gonna come. Me. You know where?”

“No.”

He laughed and said, “You wanna find out?”

“Yeah.”

“Really?”

“If it’s gonna make me a cheerleader, why not?”

“Oh, sure it’ll make you a cheerleader because I’m the guy.”

He started laughing and grabbed hold to the top of her head. He applied about fifty pounds of pressure and Allison was forced to drop to her knees.

“Um…”

“Um, what?” interrupted Frost as he took his clothes off. “You know how to do this. I asked my players.”

“Oh, okay. I never thought I’d have to do this to be a cheerleader.”

“Are you kidding me? This is what all my cheerleaders do.”

The last word trailed off because he was distracted by the feel of two hands grabbing his shaft and then warm lips closing around his cock head.

Allison started sucking his semi-erect cock. She felt it stiffening in her mouth. She got it really wet with saliva and grabbed Frost by the ass. He grabbed her by the head, and between the two of them, they were shoving his cock all the way down to the pubic hairs into her mouth.

“Yeah, put some school pride into it,” groaned Frost.

He was holding his shirt up with his free hand so he could watch. The fact that Allison was looking up at him with her baby blue eyes was making it even better.

He talked dirty to her and encouraged her. He assured her that she was doing a good job.

She was getting nastier as time passed on. She’d lick his shaft as she deep throated him and sometimes pull it all the way out, let him see the long strands of spit, and then suck it all the way back in and let her tongue touch his balls.

Allison’s jaws started getting tired. She pulled his cock from her mouth and started stroking it with her hand. She noticed a gold band on Frost’s left ring finger.

“Mr. Frost, are you married?”

Frost pretended to be thinking it over. Then, joking like he just remembered he was married, he said, “Oh, yes, I am. Aren’t I?”

“Do you think your wife would mind?”

“Would she mind? No, she does this all the time,” he joked. Then he gave her a look that said ‘shut up and get back to sucking.’

Allison was freaky. She liked being treated like a whore during sex, so it didn’t take long for her pussy to start flowing. She was feeling tingly all over.

It’s a good thing that a blowjob wasn’t the only thing that Mr. Frost wanted from her. He started talking a lot of shit about how cheerleaders’ skirts fly into the air, how their legs are always being lifted, and how he needed to make sure she was “alright” down there.

He told her to sit on the big blue ball that she had brought with her. After Allison got balanced on it, he started eating her pussy. It tickled at first, but once she was able to keep her balance without concentrating on it, the tingles started creeping up in droves.

Frost was a wizard with his tongue. He had her moaning and screeching like a cat in heat as he savored the taste of her young cunt.

It lasted a long time. Allison was glowing when he finally came up for air and wiped her juices off his mouth.

His cock was throbbing. They both knew what was coming next. Now that he’d eaten her pussy, it would be relaxed enough to take on his fat prick.

The problem was that Allison was so stupid. She was still trying to audition to be a cheerleader. She insisted on showing him some of the tricks she could do with the ball.

It ended up working to Frost’s advantage. The trick involved lying on her belly across the ball. Since she wasn’t wearing panties, it left her bent over with her legs wide open.

“Okaaaay,” said Frost as all the possibilities went through his mind.

Her pussy was still covered by her skirt. It added to the eroticism because Frost could imagine what it would look like underneath.

He grabbed her waist. He held her steady. He lifted the skirt, and just like he’d imagined, there was a tight ass with two pouty cunt lips in between.

The lips were glistening. There were traces of thick pussy juice squeezing out of her pink hole.

“Mr. Frost, what are you doing back there?”

“I want to take this off,” he said as he helped her remove her skirt. They were both naked now.

He squatted and eased in behind her. Allison let out a cry of pain when he put his beefy prick on her tender hole. He retracted and tried again at a better angle.

The entry was easier this time, but Allison still moaned. Allison was mostly into oral sex, so her pussy was still tight like a virgin.

Frost was seriously turned on by the amount of friction he felt as he slipped into her. He pulled back and humped her slowly, allowing her juices to spread all over his rod.

It was fun fucking a young slut in this position, but they were too low to the ground. His legs were getting tired, so he stood up and rubbed some K.Y. liquid on his cock.

“Let’s do some floor exercises,” joked Frost.

Allison lay on a floor mat. Frost kneeled between her legs and held one of them really high.

“Ow!” she screamed as he entered her again. It didn’t hurt as bad as the last, but there was still some pain. “Ow, ahh!”

His body was leaning slightly back with Allison’s leg supported on his shoulder. She was spread very wide. He was in the perfect position to see her whole body spread eagle and still see his prick sliding in and out of her. It was like watch POV (point of view) porno starring him.

So hot.

So erotic.

Allison’s head was bucking with every thrust into her. She was whimpering like a baby. Her pussy had adjusted to his girth, so pain wasn’t a factor anymore. Her twat was pulsing, juicing, and tingling immensely.

Frost watched his cock disappearing in her sweet snatch. He was getting excited. His cock was tingling more intensely. He started moaning along with Allison. Sperm was coming up his shaft rapidly.

“Come on,” he groaned. He pulled his meat out, tossed Allison’s leg out of the way, and tried to get his cock to her face.

He was too late. Cum was streaming up too fast, so he pointed his cock at the closest thing to him—her tits—and let it fly. It didn’t spurt, but dripped in long streams all over her breasts.

“Ohhh! Oh, yeah, ohh!” he moaned.

She looked up at him when he was done. He was smiling and nodding at her. He reached for one of the pom-poms and put it on her cum-soaked tits. She had made the team.

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After a while, Nancy got used to listening to their hot stories and watching them practice new dance moves in the ladies locker room. She was becoming one of the girls and she even enjoyed listening to their wild sex stories. It seemed like these black women were having the time of their lives and a part of Nancy—who had lived a sheltered lifestyle until now—wanted to experience the wild side firsthand.

She had become such good friends with the black girls over the last few weeks that she had began to talk like them sometimes; she had began to act like them all the time.

It was a little after 4 o’clock. The locker room was cramped. The women who worked first shift were getting ready to go home; the women who worked second shift were getting ready to start work.

Everyone was feeling extra frisky this fine evening, so the ladies decided to teach Nancy a few of their stripper moves. Since they were in a hospital and couldn’t play the radio very loud, they gave Nancy a walkman to listen to as they tried their best to teach her the one thing that every stripper needed to know above everything else—how to move her ass.

They all agreed that Nancy was a sexy white woman and she had a nice body. The problem was that she shook her ass like a white girl. She was too stiff, she needed more motion in her hips, and she smiled too much, which took away from her sex appeal.

One of the other girls tried to give her a demonstration. She stripped down to her skimpy underwear and started prancing about while she talked shit and flaunted her body.

Man, oh man, was that chick sexy, thought Nancy.

All the girls in this division looked so good. Nancy liked their skin colors the most. Nancy had always thought black people had the prettiest skin. It was no wonder white people were always on the beach trying to darken up.

A few seconds later, the girls had told Nancy to take everything off except her underwear. She needed to be in “uniform” to get her attitude right. The lessons started again, but Nancy still wasn’t feeling it.

“Can I listen to my walkman so I can have some music?” she asked.

They handed it to her. They told her to bend over the toilet and the lessons were on again.

“Where the hell are all the nurses?” Sean, the Assistant General Manager, said to himself. It was almost 4:15 PM and he hadn’t seen anyone from second shift.

He got a little more of his paperwork done and then checked his watch. He went outside of his office. Still, there wasn’t a single nurse to be seen.

He started walking towards the nurses’ locker room. Anger was boiling inside of him. Even from this distance he could hear the hooting and cheering. He knew most of the nurses were strippers, and that was fine, but when their other job got in the way of their current job, that was going to be a problem.

Sean was a cool man. He was an easy guy to work for. He never made a big deal about petty things, but he hated it when he had to tell people who were considered professionals to do things that they already knew they were supposed to be doing.

Just that quick, these stupid chicks had managed to screw up his good day. He was set to tell them off. He was going to kick ass and take names later. There would be write-ups, suspensions, reprimands, all kinds of…

OH SHIT!!

Look at that.

The first thing he saw when he got to the locker room door was half naked women, but the one that caught his eye was the new nurse, Nancy. She was bent over the toilet seat wearing nothing but a bra and a pair of panties that fit nicely up her ass, leaving plenty of flesh visible on the sides.

Sean took a deep breath. He felt his cock sliding down his thigh. Luckily he was wearing dark sunglasses so no one could see in his eyes and know how turned on he was.

He smirked at them, crossed his arms, and stood to the side of the door without saying a word. The message was clear. He wanted them to leave.

Some were ashamed and couldn’t look him in the eye. Others looked like they were glad he caught them. Either way, the nurses started filing out one by one as they noticed him standing there.

The only person who didn’t leave was Nancy. Why was she still bending over the toilet doing that rhythm-less booty bounce dance? Was she really that defiant?

Sean was half angry and half horny now. He hated disobedience, but it was hard to stay angry when he was looking at a sight like that.

He was about to say something to her when he heard something coming from her direction. It sounded like music. It was really low. That’s when he realized what was going on. Nancy was listening to loud music on a walkman. She didn’t know he was there and she didn’t know all of her friends had left.

His glasses were too dark so you’d never know it by looking at him, but Sean had a twinkle in his eye. With his 6’3” frame and 220 pounds of muscle and sinew, he advanced.

The music was loud. Nancy was trying to lose herself in it, just as the girls had told her.

She wasn’t aware of anything going on around her. All she knew was she felt a lot of hands moving her butt in different directions.

After a few seconds, all the hands were gone and she was bouncing her ass to the beat of the music all by herself.

Nancy’s confidence had risen. If no one was guiding, she obviously must be doing it the right way.

Her eyes were closed. She let the loud music take control of her as she waited for one of her friends to intervene.

For a long time, no one did, so she kept bouncing her ass around trying to make it as appealing as possible as she imagined herself on stage with the other girls.

She’d probably be the only white girl stripping in club. She was thinking maybe she could give herself a name like Vanilla, something that said she was white and didn’t mind shaking it for the brothas. Or maybe she could…

WHOA!

There it was. She felt a hand. It wasn’t around her hips like before. It was on her ass and it was getting into some regions where none of the girls had ever gone before. If this was their way of saying she was ready for the night life, they’d certainly made their point clear.

The hand groped her ass cheeks and then she felt another one touching the part of her panties that covered her pussy. She looked over her shoulder and saw the assistant GM standing over her and none of her girlfriends anywhere.

Her first reaction was to run and put her clothes on, but she didn’t flinch. She figured there wasn’t going to be any trouble if he was feeling her up.

Her strip tease had obviously gotten him horny, and she wanted to have the first wild sex of her life. It seemed they could solve each other’s problems, so Nancy remained bent over the toilet and let the assistant GM do as he pleased.

Yes!! She had turned around. She’d seen who was behind her and she wasn’t objecting to it. Sean was on cloud nine.

He started kissing and sucking her ivory ass cheeks as he caressed the mound between her legs. There was a lot of heat coming from it. The more he kissed her, the stronger the scent of pussy became in the air.

He slid her panties off her supple thighs. She stepped out of them. This white woman had a nice ass with a fat cunt decorating the middle.

Nancy lowered her head farther down and arched her back. She let her ass sway slowly from side to side.

Sean stood up and started undoing his pants. “I like to watch you like this,” he whispered as he fought to free his ten-inch cock from his underwear.

Once it was out, he gently slapped it on her ass. “You’re a bad girl,” he said.

He continued slapping her with it and sliding it on her rear end, allowing the body heat and the eroticism of the moment to fully harden his penis.

“Sit on the toilet for me and spread your legs,” commanded Sean.

She did, and when she turned around, she was happy to see that he had opened his shirt up. She could tell he was well-built by the way he filled out his shirts, but she had no idea he stacked like this. Sean was a tall, dark pile of rippling muscles.

He took a step forward and stood with his semi-erect penis hanging in front of her face. They stared at each other for a few moments with neither of them making a move, although Nancy’s eyes did drop occasionally to Sean’s humongous prick.

He was making it jump. Every few seconds it would jump and go limp, jump and go limp. It was very inviting and tempting. Nancy was transfixed with her fingers in her mouth not even realizes how hard she was sucking on them.

Simultaneously, that hand dropped to her pussy and started stroking it as her other came up and grabbed hold of the biggest cock she’d ever seen.

She started stroking her pussy and his cock. She watched it stiffen to full length in her hand. There had to be close to a foot of throbbing black dick in her hands.

Her pussy was soaking wet. She was horny as hell. The only thing she could do was stuff him in her mouth.

She couldn’t take much cock in her mouth other than a few inches past the head. There was too much of it.

She used her hands to stroke the rest in sync with her sucking motion. All you could hear was Sean moaning as he humped into Nancy’s mouth.

He motioned for her to sit back, then he dropped to his knees. He opened her legs and raised them a little bit.

Nancy had a pretty pink pussy with a little fuzz growing on it. It smelled sweet and fresh and tasted even better.

Sean sucked it, slurped it, fondled it, did everything to it for five minutes straight. He had Nancy bubbling up her juices as she screeched, moaned, whimpered like a baby, and spilled pussy juice into his eager mouth. It was the best tonguing of her life, and when he was finished, she couldn’t have been more ready for the dick.

They traded places. Sean’s cock looked like a flag pole growing out of his pelvis. It was kind of scary. She’d never had a cock anywhere close to that size.

She mounted him anyway, trying very hard not to show any fear. Sean squeezed a handful of ass with one hand and pulled her meaty cheek out of the way.

He placed the head of his cock on the hole. Her juices spilled all over his shaft as he entered her, leaving his cock drenched in her fluids.

It was an easier entry than either of them had expected. Nancy was so wet and stimulated that her pussy stretched to a perfect fit. She could handle his girth, but there was still a little bit of his length that couldn’t quite make it up her cunt.

Regardless of that, it was still a great fit. Nancy started bouncing up and down on his shaft as she cried out and let her tits jiggle in his face. He was playing in her asshole as he helped her bounce and grind on his cock.

After a while, he lifted her off of him and put her on the floor. Like they’d started, she was bending over the toilet seat, this time on her knees, head down, ass up, and ready to be poked.

She liked this position the most. She could feel him a lot more because he was in control of how deep he went in her. When she was riding him, she backed away from the pain. She didn’t take all of his cock in her. Now that Sean was in control, he could shove every inch in her.

Nancy’s moans got louder with each passing minute and eventually turned into shouts. It hurt so much, but it hurt so good.

He was jamming it all in her tight hole. He stroked it in different directions. She could feel her guts yielding to the size and solidity of Sean’s massive prick.

When he felt he was nearing an orgasm, he pulled it out and put it in Nancy’s face. She nibbled at the head and then started stroking and sucking him off as he watched her and moaned with delight.

“Ohh, yeah,” said Sean. It was getting so close. “Go, baby. Ohhh.”

His whole cock was drenched with saliva. Nancy was fingering her twat and sucking for all she was worth.

“Oh, baby, oh, you’re gonna make me cum!”

Sean took his cock from her mouth, pointed at her, and stroked it. Streams of white spoo splattered her face and mouth as he groaned in passion, making no attempt to keep the volume down.

“OHHH! OHH! OOHHHHHHH!!!”

She licked his balls and followed it all the way up to the tip of his penis. She grabbed it and stuffed it back in her mouth trying to suck the remaining drops of semen from his balls.

Sean’s body tensed. He began convulsing and screaming until she let go of his spent cock.

Nancy got up. She stared at him. He stared back. No one said anything. She started getting dressed.

The moments afterward were awkward. It seemed like someone should say something. The only problem was that they didn’t know each other. There wasn’t anything to say.

Maybe they’d talk about it on a later day, but even if they didn’t, at least she had a great story for the girls tomorrow.

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ve’s office, he knew it was going to be a battle. Lawanda had a defiant smirk on her face and her body language was looking just as bad.

She had picked the wrong day to fuck with him. Dave was already in a bad mood to begin with. It was Monday, and Mondays were always the worse days for paperwork. Paperwork gave him the biggest headaches. She’d also done something else far too inappropriate to ignore.

“Lawanda,” blurted Dave, “you nearly caused a patient to expire! You have to be careful not to get the patients aroused with your sexual behavior in the intensive care ward!”

Lawanda flashed a wry smile. She looked at him and said, “I know. But doctor, I was only taking the patients…temperature.”

Oh, please! How corny can you get, thought the doctor.

“Taking care of the human body is a form of art. You cannot go around jamming your thermometer up everybody’s asshole.”

“The patient took my skirt and lifted it above my ass. I guess he was trying to see if I was wearing my panties.”

“Oh, he was taking a liberty?”

“No, he was taking a risk,” said Lawanda.

It seemed like Dave was starting to calm down. She could swear she heard a little bit of a laugh in his last statement and his tone seemed to soften.

Then he said, “Did he find out?”

Lawanda looked over her shoulder and made eye contact for the first time. “Find out what?” she asked.

“If you were wearing panties.”

Lawanda was a slut. She knew flirting when she saw it. Dave was flirting with her without a doubt so she answered by grabbing hold of her skirt and lifting it up.

The doctor gritted his teeth. He leaned forward towards her tight, black ass and the sexy, white, laced panties that it was wrapped in, and then he stood and moved extremely close behind her.

Lawanda’s heart was pounding with excitement. She could feel butterflies in her stomach. Tingles filled her body.

She felt the bulge poking her rear end, and then Dave’s warm breath as he said, “Those aren’t regulation panties.”

“I know, but these are the only clean panties I have with me. I’ve been pulling a double shift. I’ve been here all night long, so when the sun came up, I decided to sneak away to the ladies room in these panties.”

Lawanda handed him the pair of underwear that she had been wearing when she went to the restroom to masturbate. Their bodies were pressed tightly together so all she had to do was hand them over her shoulder.

The doctor accepted them, stuffed them into his nose, and took a long hard sniff. The scent of wet cunt filled his head. He was now consumed with lust and Lawanda felt his cock pushing harder into her back even though Dave hadn’t moved any closer to her. His cock was getting harder.

He bit the panties and then spit them out of his mouth. He started kissing Lawanda’s neck and ears and then grabbed her face, pulled it around and shoved his tongue deep in her mouth.

They separated and Dave started feeling her up. He squeezed her tits like he was trying to extract liquid from them, then he slid his hands up and  down her body finally coming to rest on the thin layer of material separating his hands from her pussy.

“Oh, doctor,” Lawanda hissed.

He spun her around. He raised her skirt and grabbed two hands full of soft, fleshy ass. Still, Lawanda could feel his cock stiffening some more. But now it was pressing into her crotch, right where she liked it.

He grabbed the top of her head, applied about fifty pounds of pressure, and Lawanda happily dropped to her knees. He undid his pants and pulled out a rock-hard dick.

It was beefy with veins bulging everywhere and it was bobbing and waving just a couple inches from her face. It was like the bait tempting the fish. Lawanda took the bait.

She wet her lips, spread saliva all over the pulsing cock head, and then started sliding it into her mouth. She went a little deeper each time until she had stretched her mouth to its limits.

There was still about half his cock left out of her mouth, so she used her hands to force feed it deeper inside. Repeatedly, she shoved inches of stiff, white dick as deep as it could go as she listening to Dave moaning his approval.

In fact, she was doing such a good job that he had to stop. He was getting close to popping in her mouth, which was a good thing, but not before he had a chance to get in her pussy.

He helped her to her feet and then helped her out of her clothes. She had small tits with really big nipples. Her body was slender, but she had plenty of curves in all the right places. Dave was using his hands and mouth to get familiar with as many of those curves as he could.

The only thing left on her body was her sexy panties, which—now that her uniform was gone—the doctor could see was actually part of a lingerie set. Everything was laced and the panties hooked to the stockings with straps.

The see-through laced shirt had the bra built into it. They had pulled the straps off her shoulder so her tits could be out, but other than that, they didn’t bother taking anything else off.

The doctor motioned for her to stand facing the wall. He made her lean over a bit so he could have better access to her pussy.

He moved her panties out of the way and started sliding his cock around her pubic area trying to find the hole. Wow. She was really soaked down there. This woman was dying for a dick in her right now.

As soon as his cock touched her pussy, it slipped right in with very little resistance. Her juices spilled all over his cock, leaving it saturated in a bath of heat and wetness that made his lust for her grow.

He began thrusting into her. Lawanda was thrusting back. “Oh, yeah, give it to me,” she said.

After a while, the doctor pulled out and sat in his chair. He moved away from the desk so they’d have more room to work with.

Lawanda sat on his cock facing away from him. She started bouncing on his meaty shaft.

Dave noticed immediately that she was ten times better when she was on top. She would bounce on him, then grind on him, and then lean forward with her elbows on her knees and do a combination of grinding, bouncing, and dancing that drove him nuts. He had never seen anything like this from white women. On top of that, she was giving him the dirty talk and it was making him want to nail her some more.

As she rode him—and now that he’d gotten his second wind—he began to mirror her movements. Later he just started thrusting lustfully into her. Eventually his thrusts were coming so hard that they were lifting her off his lap so she got up.

Dave got up with her. He reached for the back of her head and guided it so far down that she almost fell over.

Her legs were spread wide apart. He had a perfect path to her sweet hole. He slipped into it and continued pounding her like the whore she was.

He could feel an orgasm coming. He needed it badly, but he wanted to pop on her tits and look her in the eyes as his seed soiled her body.

He made her lie on the desk. He took his shirt off. He was back in her hairy twat seconds later.

The only thing on his mind was releasing that built up anxiety. He couldn’t wait to drench her in his fluids.

His hands gripped firmly around Lawanda’s tits. She was moaning and screaming and egging him on.

The tingles in his cock intensified. He felt the burning of hot semen coming up his shaft. He let out a loud moan.

He pulled his cock out, grabbed it from the bottom, and started stroking it frantically.

He pointed it at her tits, but just like many other men in Lawanda’s sex life, his aim was horrible. A little landed on her tits, but the majority landed on her shoulder blade. Neither of them cared though. They were satisfied, tired, and spent.

Lawanda used the napkins on the doctor’s desk to clean up and then she went to the dressing room. There were at least a half dozen black nurses having a conversation about the new white woman with the nice ass and how she’d make for a good dancer (most of the nurses made extra money on the side as dancers).

She joined in the conversation like nothing had happened, but she couldn’t help but wonder how many of the other nurses had been fucked by Dave.

They chatted with the white girl. She seemed to be cool with it, but it was obvious that she didn’t have much experience dancing.

The other girls worked with her, and when they’d gotten her bent over a toilet shaking her ass, someone else came in. Lawanda didn’t know who he was, but she’d seen him around and she knew enough about him to know that he ranked pretty high around there.

Lawanda was one of the last people to leave. She looked over her shoulder as she left out the door.

The white girl was still shaking her ass over the toilet seat. She was wearing headphones so she’d have some music to work with. The radio was up loud so she had no clue that all the girls were gone and the only person left was a large black man gawking at her ass.

Lawanda chuckled and shook her head. She knew what about to happen. She just wished she could be a fly on the wall so she could watch.

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