Michelle had just left the
women’s locker room. She and some of the other
black nurses were trying to teach the only white
nurse how to dance like a stripper.
The assistant GM popped up
at the door and made all of the nurses leave. For
a good five minutes after they left, a few of
them waited at the end of the hall to see how
long it would take for the white nurse to come
out.
She never did. They knew
what must have been going on in there. They
didn’t bother waiting any longer. They figured
she’d tell them all about it tomorrow.
Michelle was feeling like a
horny slut. Sex was the only thing on her mind.
Besides being bi-sexual and
getting turned on by seeing all the half-naked
nurses doing strip teases, a friend of hers had
told her she’d fucked the head manager in his
office just before they got to the locker room.
She went into very intricate details and it left
Michelle wanting some cock (or pussy) of her own.
Michelle worked the top
floor. That was where they kept the patients who
had mental problems. These weren’t people with
serious problems.
They could function, but
their thinking was a little off and they could be
a little slow at times. They had a tendency to be
very forgetful.
Michelle had picked up a
platter with their snacks and medicines on it.
She was thinking about all the sex she was going
to have tonight when she got off work. That’s
when the obscene noises coming from the TV caught
her attention.
As she was sitting the
platter on the table, she turned to look at the
TV. There were women on their knees deep sucking
some serious cock.
Michelle wasn’t horny
anymore. She was confused.
She turned to the men to ask
what was going on. Her mouth dropped wide open.
Now she was in shock.
The two men were sitting on
the couch with their cocks out, hard and
throbbing. They were masturbating. They didn’t
seem to pay any mind Michelle walking in on them.
Their faces showed no emotion or feeling what so
ever.
Michelle watched for a few
seconds as she gathered her thoughts. She didn’t
know what to do. This had never happened before.
The nurses had been having a
very sexual day up to that point. She knew of one
nurse who had already had sex and another who was
most likely getting fucked right now.
She knew what she should do.
It was as obvious as the two boners sticking up
in front of her.
But their faces seemed so
emotionless. She wasn’t even sure if they’d know
what to do with her if they had the chance.
There was only one way to
find out. She turned the TV off so they wouldn’t
have anything else to concentrate on other than
her.
Steve, the older of the two,
the one with the most facial hair, picked up the
remote and clicked it back on.
She shook her head at them.
They were hopeless.
She took the medicines to
the other side of the room and came back. She was
going to try turning the TV off again, but then
she thought maybe it’d work just as well if she
left it on. They had pussy on the mind, so why
wouldn’t they notice pussy if it were there in
person.
Michelle slowly stepped
around to the front of the couch as she
unbuttoned her blouse and eyed them seductively.
She was a tall black woman with huge natural
tits, a plump ass, dark skin, long hair, full
lips, and a pussy that was so juicy it looked
like water would burst out of it if you gave it
the slightest squeeze.
Of course they noticed her
ample tits pressed snugly together behind a white
bra that contrasted beautifully with her ebony
skin as she opened her blouse and started
touching them. Of course they noticed her flat
belly as she dropped her uniform to the floor. Of
course they noticed the sexy way she looked at
them as she breathed heavily and grinded her
pelvis in small circles in a dance of seduction.
Michelle’s pussy was so hot
watching them masturbate. They were rock hard and
ready. It seemed like such a waste of good, long
cocks.
She could not wait any
longer. She dropped to her knees and took hold of
Steve’s dick. She put it in her mouth and sucked
it with long, slow strokes.
Steve barely showed any
emotion, but she could tell it felt good by the
way his legs shivered every now and again.
Whatever was wrong with his mind, it didn’t
effect his cock any.
She started shoving more of
it down her throat as she moaned with delight.
She went so deep that she could feel his pulsing
cock head bumping the back of her throat.
The whole time she could
hear the moans of the women in the porno. Her
pussy was gushing so much that even she could
smell her own scent in the air.
She started looking over to
Tom, the younger one with a body like an athlete.
His hair was long and darkish blonde. He was
really handsome and had a lot of sex appeal.
She wanted him, but she
liked the cock that was in her mouth. She didn’t
want to let it go. She started rubbing it in her
cleavage and stared intensely in Steve’s eyes.
He reached up. He pulled her
bra to the sides, revealing more of her supple
flesh.
Finally, a reaction,
thought Michelle.
He started touching her dark
mounds and felt her flesh. He lifted them up and
pulled them free. They were so huge and natural
and jiggly.
Steve put his cock between
them. He pressed them tightly together. He
started humping them as Michelle moved her torso
up and down joining in with him.
When she was done, she moved
over to Tom and started sucking his cock, and she
was pleased to see that she had gotten a smile
out of Steve. These guys didn’t smile too often.
They both suffered from the
same illness, but apparently Tom’s was a lesser
case. His face twisted in a passionate grimace as
soon as her lips touched his aching cock.
His breathing grew rapid. He
grabbed her shoulder and held on tight. The
longer she sucked, the better it felt, and after
a while, he was digging his nails into her
shoulder.
The effects of her blowjob
were still fresh on Steve’s mind. He had sat up
and was gently stroking his cock with one hand
while he caressed Michelle’s ass with the other.
Neither of them was paying the porno attention
anymore.
Steve stood up. With cock in
hand, he walked behind Michelle, knelt, and
slipped every inch of hard, white, cock up
Michelle’s pussy.
“Ohhh” Michelle moaned.
She paused on her cock
sucking. She relished in the feel of finally
having some man meat inside her eager snatch.
She squealed from the
friction and grunted each time he thrust into
her. There was less friction with each stroke.
Her juices were coating his cock.
Both men were consumed with
passion. Tom had even stood up so he could ram
his cock in her mouth harder.
After a while, she made them
both pull out so she could lie on her back.
Missionary was her favorite position and she came
the easiest this way. She lay with her legs wide
and high, her tits out, and looking sexy as hell
in her laced stockings.
Tom was first. He eased his
cock inside of and started pounding her sweet
mound. The guys took turns and repeatedly hard
fucked Michelle as she moaned in pleasure.
She was having one orgasm
after another. She loved the sight of them
towering over her with every muscle rippling as
they thrust into her, taking turns fucking her
like a cheap whore, making her pussy cream and
spasm and her tits jiggle and shake.
“I’m gonna cum!” screamed
Tom.
Michelle was surprised to
hear that. They never said anything, and when
they did, it was usually just a word or two. This
was the first full sentence she’d ever heard from
either of them.
Tom pulled out and started
stroking his cock. He was moaning and grunting as
ropes of white, sticky juices shot from his cock
and soaked her face and tits.
He kept stroking after there
was nothing left to shoot. When he caught his
breath, he moved out of the way and Steve wasted
no time getting back inside her.
Like Tom, he pulled out when
he was about to cum. Sticky spunk landed all over
Michelle’s tits and belly. Between the two men,
they had managed to leave a shiny coat of semen
on Michelle’s upper body. It made her look like a
finely waxed automobile.
Michelle got off the couch
and headed for her clothes. She needed to finish
making her rounds.
She was glad to see that Tom
and Steve’s mental condition was getting better
because of good sex, but when she came back to
check on them after she was dressed, they had sat
back on the couch. They were still naked,
stroking their cocks, and staring blankly at the
porno as if they hadn’t just gotten their cocks
polished a few seconds ago.
It was weird, but it gave
her hope. They were back to normal, but she knew
she’d seen emotion and alertness on their faces
during sex.
Maybe sex could be used as a
cure for such illnesses. It was a long shot, but
not entirely impossible. She needed to find a
doctor that she could trust and tell him what
happened.
