At the hospital...

Dr Thor

Gabrielle's gray eyes held a mixture of doubt, confusion, and lust. Never breaking the lock on her eyes, my lips touch hers, and then I run my tongue lightly over her soft lips. As her lips open, my hand leaves a breast and slowly slips to Gabrielle's tummy; circling just above her hard mound. With a moan, my tongue slips between her lips, our tongues duel and our breath mingles. As her tongue toys with mine I suck it - as deep into my mouth as I can.

Her passion is reaching inside my soul - twisting, turning, probing. My fingers hook in the waist of her skirt. Fumbling, the buttons yield - one at a time. As her skirt drops to the floor I press my palm hard on her mound, and then my fingers rub - up and down - over her panty covered slit. Her panties are so wet they are almost nonexistant to my searching fingers. Our mouths press harder; lips almost bruised as our passion mounts. Her musky scent assails my nostrils. Groaning, my fingers grip the waist of her panties and rip them off with one rapid motion.....
 
I surrender, almost in tears. His mouth claiming me, our tongues dancing, caressing. My skirt falls to my ankles, as if of it's own accord. I cannot breathe, cannot think. Again his mouth meets mine, as his hand cups my pussy. His eyes demanded my compliance. I tremble, frightened at the lust and passion he has awakened in me. A single tear slips down my cheek, and I am unable to stop it.
 
Dr Thor

My fingers - all thumbs now - fumble at the buttons of Gabrielle's blouse. Pushing it away, it falls to the floor in a silken heap. I slip one finger into her pulsing core; heat from her pussy almost singeing my finger. As she arches her back and lays back on me, her hips begin to move against my hand. My right hand presses her bra up - off her breasts - the hard peaks erect as pencil erasers. My hands, the hands of a surgeon, play erotic tunes on Gabrielle's body. As my finger slides in and out...my thumb brushes her clit - pressing and stroking. My fingernails drag across her right breast - not breaking the skin, but leaving faint red traces on the milky globe. My lips caress her neck - light as the touch of a feather.

My finger moves faster...the sounds and scent of sex engulfing my office.........
 
I cling to him, this Master of my will. With his hands and his mouth he raises me higher. My inner core melting at his touch. The world centers on his touch, his heat, the feelings he is raising in me. I cannot keep from crying out as he slips a finger between my swollen lips, finding it's way deep withing me. His nails rake across my bare nipple, bare? But the heat and fire within me chase all thoughts away. I want to be possessed by him. Slowly the tightness in my belly spreads, and i know that soon I will be begging for him to make love to me, to fill me.
 
Dr Thor

Suddenly, I slide my arms around Gabrielle; leaving her hot center for a moment. Scooping her up, I walk quickly to my couch. Although she is not petite, she seems light as a feather in my arms. I place her gently on the couch and then stand over her as I unbuckle my pants, drop them, and almost tear my shirt in my urgency to get rid of my clothes. Then I kneel by the couch. One hand encircles an ankle and I bring her foot to my mouth as my fingers caress her calf. Her nudity is an aphrodasiac. Her breath is coming in gasps. Her dark triangle is matted with her juices. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly as her hands flutter over her body.

As I suck each small toe my right hand slides up...over her calf and along the back of her thigh. I allow my thumb to brush the wetness at the apex of her legs......
 
His hand pulls away, and I gasp. But he swoops me up, I am stunned. Laying me gently on the couch I can only watch as he undresses, quickly. His body uncovered before me. One hand reaches out to stroke his thigh as he stands there, gazing down at my nakedness. I am trembling as he kneels beside me, grasping gently my foot. It tickles but yet, somehow, adds fuel to the fires he is building. Slowly he kisses and nibbles at my toes, and I unbelievably let him. Me, who allows no one to touch me there. But it sends sparks through me, racing in time with my heartbeat. He slides his hand up my leg, and silently I thank Goddess I shaved neatly this morning. How was I to know I would be taken by this man. His hands continue to stroke me. My hand wanders down to his curls, their crispness calling to my hand to twine them in my fingers. A moan escapes my lips again as his hand finds my moistness again, barely brushing her I almost cum. I am not sure anymore if cumming or crying would better still this heat.
 
Dr Thor

"Gabrielle, Gabrielle," her name falls like a zephyr from my lips....

My tongue - searching - slips over her toes, her calf, her knee...a pause and then it continues its journey. Long, slow swirls on her inner thighs...first one, then the other. My nostrils are filled with her scent - pulling me like a magnet - higher.

The crease of her leg where it joins her torso...licking the crease, my tongue savoring the taste of her juices. My tongue finds the bottom of her nether lips; soft, puffy, slick. Flattening it, I draw it slowly over her quivering body - lingering to probe the softness. My tongue rubs, explores. I move my hands to Gabrielle's knees, spread her legs, and then lift her legs to my shoulders. Her wet sex is an inch from my ravening tongue. A sound escapes my lips - and I plunge my tongue deep into her core - alternating licks with tonguing her hot center....
 
a new patient: May, 24 yo pretty Chinese American

I don't know what came over me. The fact that I just broke up with my boyfriend since highschool, that he ran away with my best girlfriend; and instead of apologizing, her parents are mad at me!. On top of that, my parents just finalized their divorce, both full of their own misery to see that I'm miserable too; all these must have added to send me over the brink to do the stupidest thing I've ever done: a suicide attempt.
As soon as I set the knife to cut through my wrists and drops of blood started to flow, I regretted it. Before losing consciousness, I managed to call 911. Dimly I heard the siren of the ambulance, and when my apartment door was opened by force, I slid into darkness.

I came to in the hospital, both my wrists are bandaged. I'm still in the emergency room, it seems, as I can see a lot of people moving about.

I think I learned my lesson. I love life too much to take it away. So what if my boyfriend and lover ran away with my best friend. The world is full of other males. Maybe at last I can realize some of my fantasies. I never slept with anyone else but him, and have often wondered how it would feel like to make love to other men, other races even. I like sex, we made love almost every day for the last 4 years. And besides, I also needed to bring myself off a couple of times a day. Like right now, I can feel a familiar tingling around my groin, a sign that I need a big orgasm soon....

Thinking about all that, I didn't realize that a big black male nurse had come to my gurney. "Hi, honey, I see you're awake. Whatever made you think you could take your own life? Do you hate this world so much?" His words are stern, but his smile, kind and gentle. "I need to give you one more shot, and then we can take you to your room."

He turns me over on my side, tugs down my jeans and injects me. "That didn't hurt now, did it?" "No," I say, "thanks." "You look like a nice sensible girl. Why did you do such a drastic thing? Do you want to talk about it? Unfortunately we have no psychiatrist on our staff. I'm a psychiatric nurse, so if you want, you can talk to me." "Yes please," I say, eager to have someone to talk things out with. And he seems so nice and strong; tall and big and sexy too. "OK," he says, "I will personally bring you to your room, and then we can talk. Let me put these away first."

So he pushed my gurney to my room, and as we arrived there, he called to the ward nurse:" New patient!". He carried me from the gurney to the bed, my body feeling so small and vulnerable against his broad strong chest; and tucked me in, not letting the ward nurse do that. All the while he talked soothingly to me, calming my frazzled nerves. Then he smiled at the ward nurse and asked that we be left alone. I told him all about my problems, heartaches and worries. We talked for over an hour, but then my eyes were growing heavy, so he said: "May, baby, you sleep now, we'll talk again tomorrow."

All through the night I had wonderful dreams, about a big, tender, loving, black man, who made exquisite love to me. When I woke up in the morning, I was as wet as I had ever been, and so horny.........


[Edited by asiangal on 01-08-2001 at 06:52 PM]
 
I lay there, open to him, willing him to move quicker to my pussy. But he took his time. I moaned and pulled at his hair, but a muffled sigh was his response. His tongue and hands so skilled. he kissed softly all my tender areas, knowing how to move and touch to best tease me. I knew I must have him, this man of passion. Wanted him to cover me and make love to me, not caring anyone could walk in.
Then his tongue licked out and touched her, I almost screamed. A sharp shot of pain, pleasure raced from her to my brain. It even seemed the lights flashed as he then drove it between my lips, then licked again. Over and over, not letting me cum, but not letting me relax. I writhed and cried out to him. please, please. It was all I could say.
 
Dr Thor

...her body was writhing on my couch, almost uncontrollably. I plunged my tongue - again and again - into her hot wet core. My tongue teased her clit, bathing it with her own juices. Little shudders rippled through her body. I looked at her - legs splayed apart, sound coming from her open lips, eyes unfocussed - god, she is hot.

I licked and tongued faster and then, rose to my feet suddenly. Placing my hands on the back of my couch, I pressed my hard shaft agaist her wet lips. I was harder than I had been for a long time. Pressing my mouth - hard - on hers, I let her taste the nectar that coated my mouth and tongue. With one hand I gripped my throbbing, rigid cock and rubbed it the length of her slit. The purplish head glistened with her juices. I brushed the shaft over her exposed clit; watching her twist and turn...
 
I could only moan and beg, he had me so wet, so how, so close. Then he left my pussy, I cried out, but his mouth was replaced by his cock, teasing and taunting her. His motuh met mine, I lost all control as I sucked and licked, tasting my juice, wanting more, needing him to take me. My body of its own will writhign and trembling.
"Please Docter, please. " I was trying to tell him to take me, plunge deep within me, but one look in his eyes and I lost control again. He began rubbing up and down my swollen lips with his cock, hitting my clit.
"Oh God." I was ready to explode, my hips trying to rub up against him harder.
 
Dr Thor

Her movements were erotic - she rubbed and mewed like a cat. As my cock touched her - the engorged head rubbing her clit, her moans became louder. I wanted to tease her more, but my iron control was on the ragged edge. The scent of her arousal was a powerful aphrodasiac.

With one hand still on my turgid cock, I placed the head at the entrance to her center. She was rubbing herself on me -twisting and turning. Her hands flew to her breasts and she squeezed them - playing with her erect nipples at the same time. Her eyes were heavy lidded; her mouth half open.

As I penetrated her wet pussy, I lost all semblance of control. My hands flew to her hips. I rammed my cock deep into her with one violent thrust. I drove her on my shaft; again and again. All the love play has become HARD, furious fucking. We were using each other and loving every moment. I grind my hips on her - and feel her grinding back - rubbing and writhing under me. My hips blur - my cock glistens as it plunges and withdraws, impaling her....
 
In one thrust he is within me, and I explode around him. My cries muffled in his shoulder. Then he pulls away, and Slam... over and over. Ramming me hard, hurting, yet not hurting. I cum as he uses me, my hands tweaking and playing with my nipples, wanting more and more. My orgasm never quite ceasing as he rubs my clit hard in his motions. I can only lay there, trying to match his thrusts as he pounds into me. All gentleness and teasing done, only our need present.
 
Dr Thor

My shaft feels huge as I drive deep into her burning center. The slurping sounds, the odors, the sweat, all are wildly arousing.

"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....godddddd," I scream, as my balls squeeze my cum from my body. SLAMMING, over and over again, pistoning in and out of this wild woman's pussy. Her abandon has captured me, and aroused me beyond the ability of mere words to describe.

As her muscles clench me, massaging every inch of my cock, a torrent of cum erupts from my body. I am sure my eyes have rolled back in my head! As I jerk, my eyes lock onto hers and, suddenly, my mouth mashes down - savoring the warm moisture as our tongue touch....
 
His hands two vises on my hips as he pummeled me. Suddenly stiff and red with his orgasm, thrusting deeper, filling my pussy with his cum, his gift to me. I came again as he rubbed against me in his heat. I couldn't breathe, and didn't care.
 
Dr Thor

My muscles are weak. I collapse on her, our bodies still joined. My mouth plays with hers; our tongues search and touch - needing to be connected. My hand slides up and cups one firm breast - as our eyes touch, and then hold.
 
He collapses on me, spent and exhausted. Yet his hands keep their stroking, and mine run down his back, holding him close to me. Our eyes lock, and I am not sure whether I should cry, blush or cum again at the intensity I see.
 
Winston, the black male nurse, walked into the room of his latest psychiatric patient. 'Poor kid' he thought, 'its really shitty whats happened to her' He sat down by her bed and smiled at her "hello, how are you today?"
 
MAY

There he was, larger than life, and as sexy as I remembered. He smiled at me and I cast my eyes down, suddenly remembering my dreams. But he touched my shoulder, asking again how I was, so I looked up at him and said: "I'm OK now. When can I go home?" "Not so fast, young lady," he said, " We'll have to work you over a bit." I shuddered, as the double entendre hit me. How I would like him to work me over! And not my mind, but my body.....

I could feel moisture start to seep out of my pussy, so horny was I. I had not cum for more than 24 hours, and I needed it bad! But he didn't seem to notice that anything was amiss.

He picked up my chart that hung at foot of my bed, and said: "Hmmmm, May, beautiful name, as beautiful as the person, I would say. OK, if you'll lie down for a bit, I'll take your blood pressure and temperature."

So I lay down and he took my blood pressure. My heart was beating wildly, and I guess my BP must have shot up, because he frowned and asked: "Any history of high blood pressure?" I shook my head no, but thought: "Only when I'm aroused by a big black hunk."





[Edited by asiangal on 01-12-2001 at 07:16 AM]
 
He smiled as he looked over the young woman's suppl form, she looked good enough to eat. 'still' he thought regretfully 'she's a patient and she needs my help' He smiled at her "turn over please I need to look at your back"
 
May

I turned over and felt him pull the covers off me, then he lifted my T-shirt and tugged at my jeans. "Unbutton please," he said. Obediently I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down. He slipped them down my hips together with my panties. "I'm going to take your rectal temperature," he announced.

With his fingers he splayed open my ass cheeks, and inserted a thermometer into my anus. "My, are we wet!" he exclaimed, as he touched a finger to my pussy, "And why could that be? Did you just masturbate?"

Feeling his finger on my sensitive pussy lips, I moaned, and involuntary jumped. "Or maybe you're in need of a good orgasm?" he went on, while he inserted a finger into my wet snatch. And bending over to whisper in my ear he said: "Maybe I can give you a big orgasm with my big black cock. Ever had black meat before?" I shook my head no, as I shuddered when his breath caressed my ear, and then his tongue was in my ear, making me squirm even more.

The combination of his finger in my cunt, a thermometer up my rectum and his hot breath in my ear, made me pant and moan. "Ah, you like that, don't you?" he said while he inserts another finger, then proceeds to finger fuck me slowly......



[Edited by asiangal on 01-13-2001 at 03:43 AM]
 
OOC please do not decide what my character does

IC; He slides his fingers free from her and reaches for the buckle of his pants, "I think you need soimething bigger" he uszips himself and pulls out his enraged member. He climbs onto the bed and positions his manhood against her hot sex, the thick head rubbing the wet gates of her cunt.
 
May

OOC: Sorry, but sometimes I get carried away....

I felt the matress shift as he got up on the bed. I was terrified someone would walk in, but excited at the same time. " What about the thermometer?" I managed to ask.
 
He leaned forward and whispered in her ear "I'll leave it there so I can see how hot you are" He pressed forward with his hips pushing open the lips of her sex with the large head of his member as he slowly entered her.
 
Oh the feeling was incredible. I had been wanting to feel a good hard cock in me for so long, and now his thick cock head was nudging at the entrance to my vagina. Slowly he entered me, as I felt like I was entering nirvana. The thermometer in my rectum didn't feel like it was in the way. In fact, as he wiggled in, it must be nudged by his stomach, causing exquisite added stimulation and a semblance of double penetration.
 
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