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CHAPTER ONEPaul Littner pushed Kitty's hand off his hard, throbbing cock. He tried his best to look stem and disapproving but it didn't work."Cut it out, Kitty," he demanded, trying to zip up his pants. "For Christ sake, what if someone came in! You know how Dr. Connor feels about sex. We could both lose our jobs!"Kitty put her hands on her hips. Then she giggled naughtily. "Oh, Paul, you're Such an old prude! Dr. Connor's not going to come in. He's all tied up going over the records with Greta. You know how she is if everything doesn't check out. Why they'll be at it for hours!"Paul grinned. Kitty was right. If Dr. Connor was tied up with Greta Simpson, he'd be lucky to get through balancing the records by midnight. Greta Simpson was a spinster. She had worked her way up to night supervisor at Oak Bend Hospital, and she was very aware of her tremendous responsibility. When it came time for an accounting of the supplies, Greta Simpson was tediously thorough."Well ... how about it super stud?" Kitty teased. "Don't tell me that you're going to miss out on this."Paul swallowed hard as Kitty unabashedly raised her skirt. She wore the regulation white stockings and a skimpy little pink lace garter belt. That was where her similarity to a nurse's uniform stopped. Kitty was wearing absolutely nothing else under her close-fitting white uniform."Jesus!" Paul yelped. "Kitty! You're not wearing any ... any ... well, you know ... panties! You're not wearing any panties under your uniform. Jesus Christ, you'd better not let Greta catch you like that. She'd fire you in a minute if she thought you were being unprofessional.""Don't worry," Kitty rasped. "I'm not about to let Greta look under my uniform and it doesn't show from the outside. You didn't notice before, did you?""No...." Paul answered thoughtfully. "But I'm sure gonna notice now. I'm not gonna be able to concentrate on anything else all night."Paul reached out and grabbed Kitty's full, quivering tits. Then they both heard the clanging of a bell."Oh, shit!" Kitty moaned. "Mrs. Olsen must have hit the wrong button again. I keep telling her not to ring the one beside the bed unless it's an emergency."She patted Paul's head comfortingly. "I'll go see for sure, before she wakes up all our patients. Why don't you go make your rounds and we'll meet back here in fifteen minutes."She didn't give Paul time to object. She straightened her tight skirt and opened the door, smoothing her hair with her other hand. She turned and blew him a kiss."Fifteen minutes!" she hissed and walked swiftly down the corridor in her quiet, rubber-soled shoes.Paul swore softly. Just when he had finally decided to fuck Kitty, that damn bell had to ring. Now he would have to make his rounds with a hard-on.CHAPTER TWODonna McAlister was sitting in the nurses lounge. She was daydreaming about Alex Cord, as usual. Alex was shut up in the lab, running the results of the day's tests. He had no idea that Donna was thinking about him, and maybe it was a good thing. Alex Cord wasn't the kind of a man who would be interested in shy, retiring Donna McAlister!Donna had been secretly in love with Alex ever since she had started working at the small private hospital. She had watched Alex make his way through a legion of beautiful nurses, never dating them more than once. She had gone home and dreamed of how, someday, he might stop in the hall and actually look at her ... look at the girl who had been saying a cheerful hello to him for a year and a half now. That didn't happen though. Alex always returned her hello, but that was as far as it ever went. He never sought her out when she was on the floor and he never sent for her to help him when he got swamped in the lab. For all practical purposes, Alex didn't even know that she was alive!Donna was alone in the lounge. Kitty was off on the floor somewhere and Greta was in conference with Dr. Connor. She was the only nurse on break.Donna didn't mind being alone. That gave her even more time to think about Alex and to indulge her private fantasies. Right now she was pretending that Alex had asked her out on a date."How could I have ever missed seeing you, all these months?" he would say in a surprised tone of voice. "You're beautiful, Donna! So beautiful and sweet that I've got to ask you to marry me!"They would have a beautiful wedding, she in stately white and he in a tuxedo. They would invite all the right people. They wouldn't be able to keep their eyes off each other all during the reception following the ceremony and they would sneak away as soon as possible to the wedding suite.Donna glanced uneasily toward the door and then she ran her fingers down her long, silky body. Alex was in bed with her now, his muscles taut and gleaming. His gentle hands were petting her all over, bringing her to new heights of passion with his touch alone. He would know just how to caress her, just how to bring her to a wonderful, beautiful climax.She pretended that she wasn't touching her pussy. It was Alex! Alex was doing those lovely, familiar, sweet things to her hot, wet pussy. Alex's fingers had found her budding clit and was rubbing it gently. Alex was kissing her neck and hair while his hands were busy sending tingling spasms through her whole body.Donna shuddered with passion. She slid her hand between her silky thighs and pulled aside the thin lace crotchband of her bikini panties. She ran her fingers through the silky muff of her beaver and pretended that her hand was the hand of Alex Cord. She shivered and repressed a delighted squeal as it touched the naked little bump of her throbbing clit."Ummmmmm," she moaned softly. Then she glanced quickly at the door to the lounge. Quickly she got up and locked it. She could always say that the lock must have slipped on behind her. If she answered the door quickly enough, no one would suspect any different.Soon Donna's slim fingers were right back where they had been. She cautioned herself to be quiet. There were nurses and doctors passing in the hall. She had to remember not to make any loud noises.Silently, she began to rub her sensitive little clit. She pretended that Alex was playing with her pussy, frigging her pulsing joy button with his clever, strong fingers. It felt wonderful. Sharp bursts of pleasure radiated through her slim body. Her pussy throbbed and pulsed. She knew what she needed ... she needed to come. Her pussy smacked and gushed with searing need!If only Alex were really here, she would let him sink his hard cock into her tiny virgin cunt. She needed a man ... a hard cock to fill up her empty, hungry pussy. She knew that Alex was the man. She knew it would be perfect with him. Now all she had to do was to figure out how to bring him around to the same way of thinking.Donna used the very tip of her finger to massage her clit. She felt the sugary thrills shoot through her pussy, making her whole body shake with passion. Every time she touched her sensitive little love button, creamy pussyjuice spurted out of her virgin pussyhole and soaked her with creamy hot liquid.Donna poked her finger a bit deeper into her swollen pussy. She carefully passed her puffy pussylips and traveled down the slippery channel of her cunt. She found the snapping, flooding hole of her cuntmouth and circled it teasingly with the tip of her finger. It snapped back at her, trying to pull her finger right inside."Uuummmmm!" she moaned, doing her best to muffle the ecstatic little cries that rose to her lips and threatened to come out in full, passionate screams.Donna couldn't wait any longer now. She thought about the most exciting part of her fantasy ... the part where Alex sank his hard, throbbing cock into her virgin pussy and gave her the wild, wonderful thrills that she had only read about.Donna imagined how thick his cock would be. It would be terribly hard and firm, sticking straight up from his crotch. It would be fringed with a thick curling of black cockhair and it would look like a meaty pole, thick and dangerous to everyone but her.Donna shuddered just imagining what Alex would look like. Her slim finger started to peek into the dark, steaming recesses of her cunt. She wondered how many fingers to try. She would start with one and then see how many more she could push into her snug little pussy.Donna opened her legs wide. She pulled her panties way over to the side so that she had room to indulge her delightful fantasy. Then she slowly pushed the tip of one slim finger into the wet, hot hole of her cuntmouth. The tip of her finger went a little deeper and her tight virginal muscles pulsed and shivered.She slipped her fingertip in farther. Then she made a fucking motion back and forth, in and out, a fast pumping motion with the tip of her finger in her scalding cunt.Suddenly Donna hit a barrier. She stopped with a gasp of pain. There it was-her cherry. Her own cherry was keeping her finger from going in any deeper.Donna shivered. She couldn't seem to stop trying, even if it hurt dreadfully. She probed again gently. She wanted to see just how thick and wide her cherry really was.She felt the tight tissue stretched over her spasming cunt tunnel. Little stabs of pain stabbed through her whole pussy as she hit her taut barrier again and again."Oooooh!" she moaned. "Oooooh! It hurts!"Then she thought about Alex and how he would fuck her cherry right out. How he would push forward with a gentle, yet persistent motion, plunging his hard prick farther and farther into her pulsing pussytunnel. He would be through her cherry before she even knew what had happened. She was sure that Alex was an expert at fucking virgins. After all, he had so much experience that at least part of it had to be with inexperienced girls.Then Donna had a sobering thought. She almost pulled her finger right out of her pussy, the thought was so frightening.What if Alex didn't want to be bothered with a virgin? What if he preferred experienced girls and wouldn't even consider dating someone who didn't know anything about sex other than what she'd read in a sex manual?Donna quickly put the thought out of her mind. She wouldn't even think of it, not while her finger was buried in her steaming cunt.Donna sucked in her breath and visualized Alex's big cock thrusting firmly through her tight barrier and plunging to the back of her spasming pussy. That was better. Her pussy was tingling all over again, just as it had before.Donna ignored the little stabs of pain she felt at the invasion of her tiny fingertip. Her hips shook and twisted. Her thighs clamped tightly around her hand and drew her finger in even farther. They kept her fingertip imprisoned in the soft, hot smooth folds of her throbbing pussy.Donna's tight cunt sucked and pulled at her finger. She couldn't help but twist it around and around. Then her finger went deeper and deeper, sliding right past her tight cherry and entering the hot depths of her spasming pussy tunnel."Aaaaagh!" Donna yelped. At first she thought that she had broken her cherry with her finger. Then she pulled her finger out and examined her pussy carefully. No, it was still there. She had just slipped her slim, narrow finger past it in a way that she never had before.Donna pulled out her little purse mirror. She gazed curiously at her open pussy. She could imagine that it was Alex who was looking at her pussy and she felt a gush of juice flow from her trembling cunt.Donna saw how her soft, silky beaver curls J framed the pink open lips of her pussy. She saw the creamy honey that gushed from her pussy-mouth and gathered in a shimmering pool in the depths of her cuntal slit. She saw the way her pussy muscles quivered making her whole cunt shake and tremble in passion.Donna gazed at her clit, stretching from under its tented hidden place. Its head was red and throbbing. It stuck straight out and pulsed, waiting for the touch of her fingertip. Donna touched it curiously. She felt the electric shocks run through her body, and her clit pulsed and throbbed, begging for more touches."Oooooooh!" she moaned, heatedly. "That feels so good, Alex. Play with my clit darling! Make me come with your finger!"Donna was completely lost in her fantasy. Her finger had become Alex's and that made her lewd manipulations all the more exciting. Her hips swiveled and bucked, spreading her pussy open wider and wider, ready for the magic touch of her finger.She ran her fingertip along one side of the little root of her clit and then the other. She could feel her tit swelling up and her nipples poked straight out and became hard and rubbery.Donna looked into her mirror again. Her pussy was all pink and swollen and she could see the tiny hole in the middle of her cherry plainly now. She didn't know why she hadn't discovered it earlier. If . she aimed her finger just right, she could poke her fingertip right through the hole and into the raging tunnel of her slick, quivering pussy.Donna spread her cuntlips wide with the fingers of one hand. Then she watched carefully in the mirror. She saw her pussymouth stretch wide open with lust, and she made the tip of her slim finger touch the tiny hole in her cherry. Then she pushed forward.She saw her finger go through. It disappeared from her sight into the dark red recesses of her moist pussy. Then she felt it worming its way up the tunnel of her spasming cunt."Aaaaaah!" she sighed. "Oooooh! Darling Alex! Fuck me good!"She leaned back lewdly, spreading her legs wide. Her hand was firmly braced against her quivering pussy. It wasn't going to be shaken loose with the quivering and shaking of her "hips or the swiveling of her quivering asscheeks. She was going to keep her finger in her spasming cunt until she came!Donna's cunt squeezed and sucked at the tip of her finger. Its silky depths shook and spasmed. She could feel her titties swell up and tremble and her body was consumed with a terrible heat."Oooooh, darling!" she squealed. "Fuck me, darling! Alex! Fuck me good!"Donna squeezed her eyes shut. She could picture the image of his cock perfectly. She knew just how wonderful it would look. It would be huge and throbbing, practically bursting with juicy sperm. The head would be all red and swollen and it would look like a huge mushroom.Donna shook in passion. Imagining Alex's prick was making her so horny that she could scarcely keep from screaming out her lust.She squirmed and thrashed. Her hips swiveled, twisting around her finger imbedded in her hot, flooding cunt. She began to fuck her wet pussy frantically, trying to be careful not to make too much of a fuss at the same time. It was almost impossible though. Just picturing Alex's prick and pretending that it was doing all those exciting, naughty things to her, made her want to yell out loud for joy.Donna could feel her asscheeks shaking. Her pussylips were puffy and terribly hot. They were dripping with her cunt honey. Her whole cunt was a pool of fiery, liquid pleasure."Ah! Oooooooh, Alex!" she whimpered. Her hips arched and shook. Her hot cuntflesh spasmed around her finger drawing it deep in her cunthole. She squeezed her clit harder and harder and shook her hand in a frenzy. She was almost there.She twisted her head toward the door. She knew that she was acting foolishly, playing with her pussy like some schoolgirl, but she couldn't help it. She had to come. She just had to.Then it was happening. Her pussy clenched and squeezed in magical contractions around her finger. The room seemed to swirl around her and there was a buzzing in her ears. She almost fainted with the joy of coming. It was Alex ... Alex who had made her come so hard. It was her finger in her pussy, but soon it would be Alex's cock. All she had to do was to figure out a plan to seduce him.Her cuntmouth trembled and shook. It squeezed and spasmed. It shot out a gush of honey that coated her whole hand in hot juice. It made her tingle all over and feel like shouting for joy. It was the best climax she had ever had!Donna jerked her finger from her trembling cunt. She fumbled for a Kleenex and wiped up the pool of honey on her thigh. Then she sighed deeply.She had certainly taken a chance. If Greta had happened to use her key on the locked door, she would have been fired for sure. Greta certainly wouldn't understand the pleasures of the flesh. Why Greta was so prim and proper that she probably undressed in the dark so she wouldn't see her own body.Donna straightened her cap. She pulled down the skirt of her uniform and gave a glance over her shoulder, to her reflection in the wall mirror. She looked like the soul of propriety. No one would ever guess that she had been sitting in a chair with her finger up her pussy, only a few moments earlier.CHAPTER THREEIf Greta Simpson had known what Donna thought of her, she would have been pleased. She had spent her whole life trying to make up for one silly mistake she had made. Even now, she couldn't bear to think of it without blushing, Greta had been eighteen when it had happened. Her father had caught her down by the pond with the boy from the neighboring farm. He had popped Greta's cherry only a week before and they were eagerly .discovering the joys of sex under a warm summer sky.