The Fall Pt. 01

She stood there for several seconds, grinding her pussy against my fingers before she twisted enough to reach the cloth in the basin again. She reached with the wet cloth for my suddenly growing cock, and gently rubbed the wet cloth over and around my cock. With a grin she set the cloth aside and picked up the bottle of soap and gently dribbled a few drops on my nearly rigid shaft. "Let's get this cleaned up too," she whispered as she set the soap back on the cart. She reached with both hands for my cock and wrapped them around my shaft, slowly rubbing them up and down its length. "That's it. Just let me wash you," she cooed softly, her hands stroking up and down my fat cock, her right hand sliding over my head teasingly. She continued to stroke up and down my shaft and at the same time grind her pussy against my fingers. Holding my cock, she leaned down and whispered ever so quietly to me, "I'd love to fuck this cock, but we both know that can't happen. But that doesn't mean you can't put something else in me."

"Huh?" I quietly asked, not quite sure what she had in mind.

With a grin she let go of my cock, bent herself over and worked one leg of her scrubs off her foot, followed by her panties. With her pants and underwear hanging on one leg, she lifted the other, resting it on the bed next to mine, the position spreading her legs apart and exposing even more of her pussy. She reached for my hand again and gently guided it to her pussy. "Put your fingers in me," she breathed ever so quietly as my fingers touched her sopping wet pussy lips. I rolled my hand over and pressed my middle finger between her wet lips, finding the entrance to her tunnel and pressing my finger up into her as she reached for and grabbed my cock with her right hand. "Oh god yes," she moaned softly as I pushed my finger up into her in time with the strokes of my cock. Up and down her hand went, and in and out my middle finger went, clearly coaxing her closer to a climax. She shifted her leg, moving it across one of mine so her knee now rested almost against my balls.

"So good," she breathed softly, leaning even further onto the bed. I stroked my finger up into her in time with the strokes of my hand on her pussy, her hips rocking and lifting in time with her own motions on my rock hard shaft. "Mmmmmm," she cooed softly, leaning farther across the bed, her knee lifting up and over my thigh so that as she leaned toward me a little more her leg slipped across mine, leaving her now essentially straddling me. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what was going to happen next. Even though she said very clearly that fucking couldn't happen, within a few more moments she lifted herself onto the bed straddling my hips and aiming my cock for her wet pussy.

She opened her mouth wide as she rubbed my engorged head between her wet lips and pressed down on me, gasping softly as she pressed herself down over me. "Uh! Uh!" she gasped quietly as she started to bounce on me, each stroke down forcing more and more of myself into her incredibly tight pussy. Up and down she bounced, her body jabbing her pussy down on me until she had nearly all of my length into her surprisingly petite pussy. I could feel my head pressing on her cervix with still almost two inches of my shaft still sticking out of her. She held her mouth open, closed her eyes and began to lift and lower herself on me, driving my cock up into her over and over. She'd only been doing so for a few strokes when her legs started to tremble.

"Oh god," she gasped as her pussy clenched around me, making her already tight tunnel even tighter. She continued to stroke up and down, my cock sliding wetly in and out of her.

"Shhhhhh," Tanya whispered as she stepped into the curtained off space. "I can hear that in the hallway."

"Oh god!" the nurse squeaked in surprise, trying to get her legs to work to climb off of me. She quickly pulled up and off my cock and then climbed off the bed, feverishly trying to get her panties and scrubs back on her leg. She pulled the scrubs up and stood there trembling, her face red with embarrassment.

She reached for the cloth in the basin and quickly went back to washing me, cleaning her juices off of my cock and then working down my right leg. As she reached my left leg Tanya's hand reached out to hers, clasping the nurses hand in hers. "Shhhhhh," she said again, before taking the cloth from her. Tanya tossed it at the basin and then drew the nurse's hands back to my cock, wrapping them both around my fat shaft. She held the nurse's hands and began to stroke up and down my cock again, coaxing her to finish what she started earlier.

Tanya smiled at her, letting her know it was okay before leaning over toward the nurse, her face moving next to the nurse's. She turned her face and gently kissed the nurse's cheek, softly kissing millimeter by millimeter down her cheek to her lips, softly kissing her mouth. The nurse's strokes slowed as Tanya kissed her, her breathing growing deeper with each passing moment.

Tanya moved her hands from the bed to her own blouse and started to unbutton it, freeing her bare breasts to swing free over me as she undid the buttons on the cuffs. She slipped the shirt off, leaving her topless and then moved her hands behind her, unzipping the skirt and pushing it down.

"Oh damn," I groaned softly as she stood there naked next to my bed, still kissing the little nurse. Her hands moved to the nurse's shoulders and then down her back, the two continuing to share the long, hot, wet kiss. Tanya pulled up on the scrub top, working it up her body until she had to let go of my cock to pull it over her head and off. Her hands moved back to the young woman's back, unfastening the bra strap and easing it off, leaving her standing on the other side of the bed, bare from the top up, her little B cup breasts and rock hard nipples poking out.

"Now he has something to look at," Tanya whispered as she drew the nurse's hands down to my cock again, the two of them wrapping their hands around me and slowly stroking my engorged shaft. Up and down they stroked, their hands intertwined and sharing my cock as much as they were sharing kisses. With Tanya's pussy so close I couldn't help but reach for her. She felt my fingers between her legs and shifted her weight, lifting one knee onto the edge of the bed to spread her legs apart. I rolled my hand over and stroked my fingers along her wet lips, teasing up between them as she and the nurse stroked my cock.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned into the nurse's mouth as I pushed my finger up into her pussy. I reached with my other hand and gently cupped and stroked the nurse's little breasts, teasing my fingers across her hard nipple as the tingle in my cock grew and spread. I arched my back, trying to hold back as long as I could, not really wanting to lose the view before me, or what I was touching.

"Uhhhh!" I grunted as my body bucked, no longer able to contain itself. A shot of cum lanced up into the air, hitting Tanya in the neck as she leaned slightly farther across me than the nurse. Time and again my cock spurted into the air, each shot landing on one of the two's tits before my flow reduced to a contented drool out the tip of my cock and across their hands.

Tanya pulled her face from the nurse's and straightened up, keeping my fingers between her lips. "Keep going lover. Almost there!" she whispered, wiggling her hips in time with my fingers, my cum sliding down and dripping off her chin and tits. "Almost..." she moaned. "Oh yeah. Perfect. Perfect!" she gasped as her body shuddered in climax. I could feel her juices leaking around my finger and across my hand as she half sat half leaned on the bed. She stood there panting, as the little nurse leaned across me to wash my cum off Tanya's tits, Tanya still holding my softening cock in her hand.

It was quite frankly disappointing to watch the nurse and Tanya dressing again after finishing my bath and putting a fresh gown on me. The nurse blew me a kiss and then pushed the curtain back to leave, leaving Tanya and I alone, except of course for the guy in the next bed. I wondered what he had to be thinking about this time. As it turned out, it wasn't him I should have been worried about. Not him at all. I'd never even seen him, the curtain between us pulled the whole time. His wife on the other hand, I'd seen her walk by a number of times, never really paying much attention to me one way or the other, though it seemed to me that she must have had a thyroid problem or something the way she seemed to be always fanning herself when I saw her.

Tanya was sitting on the end of the bed, her back against the footboard, one leg hanging over the side of the bed, the other across my legs, her legs splayed wide with her position, making her pussy, uncovered by anything but her short skirt, completely exposed.

"Well, how are you doing?" the doctor asked as he whisked into the room. Tanya moved her leg down to cover herself and stood up on the opposite side of the bed from the doctor. "The results of the CAT scan confirm that the swelling is going down. I'd like to keep you under observation until the swelling goes all the way down, but all your other results look good. If you can promise me that you'll take it easy at home and have someone there to look after you, I can let you go home."

"I can assure you doctor that he WILL take it easy," Tanya said sternly.

He looked back and forth between Tanya and myself and then nodded. "Alright. We'll go ahead and release you. I'll give you a list of things to keep an eye on. Otherwise, rest for another couple days and you should be back to normal."

"Okay. Thanks doc," I answered, shaking his hand.

It took another two hours before we were out of the hospital and headed home. Since it was lunch time we stopped at a Burger King for a sandwich, Tanya hanging on my arm as we walked in and ordered. Getting our food, we found a booth that was vacant and sat down to eat.

She was young, maybe mid-twenties or so, long brown hair, thin body and a modest sized chest. She sat at a table some distance away where I had to look past Tanya to see her, smiling at me almost continuously. I suppose I wouldn't have even noticed her at all if I hadn't tripped over one of her feet that was sticking out in the aisle, but I had and couldn't help but notice her after I sat down. As I sat and ate, I also couldn't help but notice that she kept looking around, almost as if to see who was looking, and then reaching down under her table to inch her already short skirt up a little higher. When she knew I was looking she'd spread her legs and smile at me, almost as if encouraging me to look up her skirt.

I looked down to where her fingers were stroking the inside of her thigh, and couldn't help but notice that she had on pink underwear. As I watched she slid her fingers up under her skirt and pulled the material aside, exposing her young round pussy lips for several seconds before slipping the material back in place and then looking around guiltily before turning back and grinning at me.

"What has your attention?" Tanya asked, leaning toward me.

"Oh nothing," I answered quickly.

"Oh? Doesn't seem like nothing," she said twisting in her seat to look around and find the young woman still sitting, smiling at me, her fingers slowly stroking her again exposed pussy lips. "Oh. I see," Tanya said a few seconds later. She looked back at me and then back to the young woman again. To my complete surprise she twisted farther and crooked her finger at the young woman, inviting her closer. She got up, picked up her tray and walked over to us, sliding into the booth next to Tanya as she slid over to make room.

"Hi," she said simply as she sat down.

"I'm Tanya and this is Robert," Tanya said quietly.

"I'm Rebeca, but everyone calls me Becky," she said quietly.

After several long silent seconds Tanya leaned over and whispered, "I see you were flashing your pussy at my boyfriend."

"I didn't mean to do anything..." she protested quickly, pulling away from Tanya and looking like she was going to get out of the booth and run away.

"Shhhh. It's alright. He enjoys looking at pussy. But if you're going to flash that, don't you think you should show him your breasts too?"

"You're not mad? Really?"

"Not one bit," Tanya said with a shrug. "I just thought you'd want to get a little closer."

"Well. I have to admit. For an older guy, he's pretty hot."

"I think so," Tanya agreed. "So go ahead. Show him your sexy titties."

"Here?"

"Why not? You were just flashing your pussy at him." She smiled back.

Becky looked around quickly and then lifted her shirt and bra up over her C cup breasts, exposing them and her rock hard nipples for several seconds before pulling her shirt back down again.

"Well Robert?"

"Well what?" I asked confused.

"Nothing to say?"

"They're very nice young breasts," I answered, still not entirely sure what was happening. Well, I could see what was happening, but I sure as hell didn't understand the why!

"They are nice, aren't they? Tell me Becky. Have you ever been with a couple before?"

"A couple?"

"You know. Had fun with a man and a woman at the same time?"

"Um. No. I haven't."

"Would you like to? I mean if you're willing, we could go someplace and...well...have some fun."

"Like have sex fun?" Becky asked nervously.

"That's exactly what I mean. Just the three of us. A little consensual adult fun."

"I don't know. I mean I've never..."

"Had sex with another woman? First time for everything."

Becky seemed to consider it a few seconds. "No. I don't think I could. I mean if He wanted to fuck, that'd be one thing. But I don't think I could do it with another woman."

"That's a shame," Tanya said, dropping one hand under the table. I saw Becky stiffen and then close her eyes as Tanya did something under the table I couldn't see.

"I suppose maybe," Becky whispered after a few moments.

"Good. I think we're all done anyway. How would you like to come home with us and ride on his big, fat, sexy cock?"

"Uh huh," Becky answered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Tanya grinned, pulled her hand from under the table, one finger glistening with Becky's juices. She opened her mouth and stuck her finger in, licking it slowly like a small cock before she grinned back at me. "You ready?"

"Uh. Yeah," I answered, still not sure of why but not particularly interested in complaining at the moment.

Tanya led us out to the car and held the door open, pushing the passenger seat forward to expose the tiny back seat of the sports car. "Me?" I asked in surprise. "No way I'm getting my legs behind your seat."

"Not you. Both of you," she said with a grin. "It'll be nice and cozy."

"Yeah. With her laying on top of me," I answered with a frown.

"That is the idea, isn't it?"

"In the car?"

"Why not?" she answered. "So? Gonna get in?"

"Come on," Becky coaxed, pulling my arm toward the open door. "It'll be fun. I haven't made out in the back seat of a car since high school!"

"Trust me, it's been a few more years for me," I said, allowing her to pull me closer to the door.

She leaned against me and giggled before whispering in my ear, "Wanna bet we can find a way to fuck?"

"In there? There's gonna barely be enough room to move."

"Doesn't take too much room. Especially if I take these off now," she said, reaching under her skirt and sliding her little pink panties down. She bent over to step out of them and then pushed me toward the door again. I ducked my head and half crawled, half rolled into the seat with my back against the driver's side of the car and my feet in the passenger side foot hole. Becky wasted no time climbing into the car on top of me, laying on me with a grin while Tanya closed the door behind us.

She giggled again and waved her panties in front of my face while she lay on top of me. "So. I don't have any underwear on. What do you suppose we should do about that?"

"I suppose we could try to find a way," I answered, feeling her hand sliding between us to undo my pants.

"Trust me. I'll find a way!" she giggled, as she worked my pants open and tried to push them down. "Come on. Lift a little or I'll never get these down," she said, that silly little grin never leaving her face. I lifted my butt off the seat as well as I could in the tight confines and felt my pants and underwear slip down over my cheeks. "Better," she giggled as her hand wrapped around my hard shaft, her arm trapped between us.

"Ohhhhhh," I groaned softly as she rubbed my head between her full, round, very wet, lips. She closed her eyes and I felt her push herself back against me, my head spreading and trying to force into her.

"Oh god," she moaned as my head suddenly pushed into her, her hot wet pussy gobbling up at least two of my inches. "So good," she groaned as she started to undulate her hips, sliding herself on and off my shaft tiny little bits, more and more of me sinking into her with each little wiggle. I felt my head press against the end of her tunnel, her hot wetness enveloping almost my entire length. She shifted her weight, putting more on the knee that was down between my body and the back of the front seat, allowing her to lift herself a bit more on me. "Can you reach my bra clasp?" she whispered as she started to lift and lower herself on my shaft, working me in and out several inches with each stroke.

"Sure," I grunted, sliding one hand up her back and inside her shirt. I felt the clasp of her bra and flicked the little hook clasp, letting the elastic spring around her body.

"Better," she whispered. "Now push my shirt up."

"If you want," I agreed, sliding my hand down her back enough to get her shirt in my hand and push it up her back. She ducked her head down and let me push the shirt up and over her head. She wiggled her arms and with some difficulty, pulled them from her shirt and bra, leaving her with nothing on but her skirt.

With her mostly naked, she lifted her chest from mine and began to rock her hips more earnestly, pumping her pussy on and off my shaft. "Oh fuck yes. Sooooo god damn good!" she moaned loudly while she fucked me in the tight confines.

"You two having a good time back there?" Tanya asked from the front seat.

"Oh god yes!" Becky groaned. "Soooooooo fucking good!"

"How about it Robert? Enjoying the car ride?"

"I have to say," I groaned, "it's the most interesting ride I've had in a long time."

"Good," Tanya laughed. "We're almost there, so unless you want to finish this at home..."

"Uh huh," I grunted, wondering just how soon this incredibly tight pussy sliding up and down my shaft was going to finish me off.

Becky on the other hand didn't have to wonder. As the car bounced going into the driveway her climax washed over her with surprising intensity. "OHFUCK!" she screamed into the car as her whole body suddenly went rigid above me, her pussy clenching and spasming around my hard shaft. There was little I could do but watch her as her body slowly dissolved into shudders and trembles that lasted longer than it took Tanya to park and shut down the car. Only then did her body start to sag against me with the drifting away of her incredibly hard climax.

"Well. I think we can get out now," Tanya said from where she was twisted around to watch us. "I'll come around and let you out."

"Dressed like this?" I asked as she closed the door on us to walk around the car.

Becky was nearly naked, only wearing the small skirt, and that hiked up to her waist, and there was little or no chance for me to get my pants pulled up before unfolding from the back seat of the small car.

"Trust me. No one will care. And if they see...well, too bad for them." Tanya said with a grin as she held the door open and the seat back tilted forward for us to get out.