Kurt the Motherfucker

Dr. Bishop looked down and saw that Kurt Johnson's cock was still hard and erect. His young, thick cock jutted lewdly from his body, the tip wet with his own cum. It was such a marvellous, delicious sight, and she licked her lips, unable to tear her eyes away.

It wasn't that she didn't have sex or that the sex she had was bad. But, it had been so long since she'd had a young, fresh cock. She'd forgotten how virile and persistent they could be. It was such an erotic sight to behold, this young man standing completely naked before her, his manhood throbbing and stiff even after her hands had stroked him to ejaculation. And still it wanted more. Such a greedy, ambitious young cock.

Just the vision of such a dick, all flesh and blood and veins, had her pussy dripping wet. She'd seen hundreds of pussies and hundreds of cocks and never gotten aroused, but there was something about this young man's penis that had her own body yearning. And she decided she had to satisfy the eager wanting of her cunt.

"Ooooh, I see that you're still hard," the doctor said, reaching out again, and running a finger along the under belly of his cock. "I suppose another lesson could be arranged."

Kurt simply blinked, completely unbelieving that the doctor, Zack's mother, had jerked him off once, never mind offering to do it again. Although, Dr. Bishop had much more than jacking off in mind.

She took another condom from the roll, opening the packet, pulling out the condom and applying it to his cock just as she had done minutes earlier. What she did next surprised Kurt though. She pushed him backwards until he was against the bed, and then turned her back to him. Bending over sightly, the doctor reached back and began to lift her skirt and coat up over her ass.

Kurt looked down, watching as inch by inch her round, firm buttocks came into view. It was an ass aged with experience and inviting as any he'd seen before, even Chloe's. His cock jumped at the sight, and without even really thinking Kurt reached out with one hand and squeezed a cheek.

"Hmm, is it my turn to be examined?" Dr. Bishop joked, her voice raspy and dripping with sex as she looked over her shoulder at the young man. "How does it feel?"

"Soft yet firm, somehow" Kurt said as the cheeks jiggled in his hands then returned to their round shape when he released them. "How do you keep it so nice?"

"Pilates mostly, and squats," she admitted, and then, with a devilish glint in her eye, she asked, "Wanna see?"

"Hell yeah," Kurt growled, and his twitching cock agreed.

Dr. Bishop had Kurt lie on the medical bed as she hooked her fingers in her panties and pulled them down to her feet. Once Kurt was lying flat on the bed, his thick, hard cock sticking straight up, the doctor climbed up onto the bed with him, planting her feet on either side of him and standing above him like some great, erotic colossus. When Kurt looked up, he could see her ass facing him and between her legs, the glistening lips of her hungry cunt.

With her arms straight out, Dr. Bishop began lowering herself, bending at the knees. Her round, toned ass stuck out towards Kurt, plumping out and becoming taunt as it came down towards his body. He saw her butt cheeks separate, her pink, puckered hole coming into view.

Still, she lowered herself, her pussy lips coming into contact with the head of his cock. They both moaned at the illicit, unprofessional contact. She lowered herself further, the head of his cock rubbing against her slit, her wetness causing his tip to become slick and slip along her lips. His cock head moved between her lips until it met her entrance. The doctor pushed her hips down harder, her knees continuing to bend, and his cock head sunk inside.

For a moment, she paused, demonstrating great skill and muscle strength to hold her squatting position while Kurt's cock head penetrated her quivering cunt. She held him there, the bulbous mushroom just past the edge of her entrance.

Then, gradually, she began to move down, only slightly, about an inch, as his thick shaft stretching her pussy lips wide. Instead of continuing down his shaft though, she rose up, dragging her pussy along that inch, her lips gripping to his cock. She pulled up until Kurt's cock head was back at her entrance, and then went down again, covering that same inch then back up to the cock head.

Kurt threw back his head and groaned. He considered himself pretty good at sex, but never before had he had a girl, nor a woman, make him feel so good by covering only an inch of his cock. But Dr. Bishop's movements were perfect, so exactly measured to tease his cock head without ever letting him slip out.

"This is how I keep my ass in shape," the doctor gasped, looking down over her shoulder at Kurt's contorted face. "Do you like my technique?"

"Best I've ever seen," Kurt growled. "No wonder your ass could rival any of the girls I know."

"You know how to make an old lady feel good about herself," she teased, continuing her precise jacking of his cock head with her pussy.

"Fuck, you're not that old," Kurt said, reaching out and grabbing her buttocks as she lifted and fell on his cock. "Even if you are, it comes with skills. I don't know a single girl my age who can work a cock like this."

"You like?" She asked, clenching her inner walls around his cock as she rose up to the tip, and smiling as he moaned, low and guttural, in reply. "Though I have to admit, with a cock so thick and long, I am craving it deeper inside."

"Fuck, yes, take me deeper," Kurt begged.

The doctor placed her hands on the table, steadying herself as she lowered her legs until she was straddling his crotch, his cock never leaving her pussy. In her new position, Dr. Bishop pressed her hips back, inch after inch of his cock sliding into her hot, wet, mature cunt. A long, sigh escaped from her lips as her buttocks rested against his pelvis.

After a moment to adjust to his thickness inside her, Dr. Bishop began rocking her hips back and forth, Kurt watching her ass rise and fall as his cock slid in and out of her pussy. She still wasn't going fast even though she was taking him deeper. She continued to tantalise him with slow, measured movements on his cock, long drawn out dragging of her pussy lips along his shaft, until his cock was just peaking out past her entrance, and then down she went, sliding all the way down again, squeezing his shaft with the inner walls as it filled her again. Kurt couldn't believe how exquisite she felt on his cock, how luxurious if felt to have her take her time on his dick, like she was truly and utterly savouring the thick, hard cock plugging her pussy.

A knock at the door interupted them. Kurt became intensely aware that he could near noises outside their room, of nursing staff passing by, of patients coughing in the waiting room. Had someone heard their sex? He'd hate to be the reason that Zack's mum lost her job, even if the fuck was absolutely worth it.

"Shit," Dr. Bishop swore, groaning as she rose off Kurt's cock and hopped off the bed. Quickly fixing her hair, she moved behind the door, then opened it, peering around the corner at the person who knocked.

"Sorry to disturb you while you're with a patient, but you told me to inform you when Mrs. Peterson's test results came back," a nurse informed her.

Kurt wasn't really listening. All he could focus on was the doctor's plump ass pushed out as she bent over slightly, and her dripping wet clam peaking out between her legs. Feeling devious, Kurt rolled off the bed and stepped up behind the doctor.

"Ah, Thank YOooooou," the doctor exhaled as Kurt rubbed his cockhead along her pussy lips. "Ah, oh, um, suh-sorry, I've got ah-a cramp."

"Oh, you do look a bit flush," the nurse observed. "Do you need me to get you anything?"

"No-oh-no, I-I have eh-every thing I need ri-right here," Dr. Bishop assured the nurse as Kurt found her entrance and pressed his cock against it, feeling her resist slightly and then seeing his cock begin to sink into her cunt. "Th-this patient is proving to be somewhat ha-harder than expected, hm, bu-but I should be ou-out to ch-check the results suh-soon."

Kurt wasn't capable of short, measured delightful strokes. Or maybe he was just too **** to feel that mature pussy wrapped around his cock again, because when he fucked the doctor, he fucked her with wild abandon. Holding her hips for balance, he slammed himself into her pussy, sinking his thick cock in as deep as her cunt could handle. Her lips made wet slurping sounds as he thrust inside, and their hips made loud fleshy claps when they met. Kurt was sure the nurse could hear them, but it felt so good, he didn't care anymore. He had to fuck his pussy good and hard.

The nurse handed Dr. Bishop a folder and then excused herself. Hurrying, the doctor closed the door, moaning loudly as soon as it was shut and tossing the folder on to the ground. She reached back with both hands, grasping his forearms as Kurt jammed his cock in and out of the older woman. His speed was ferocious, fucking her with long, deep strokes, filling the examination room with sounds of clapping and sloshing and moaning. No doubt the people outside were wondering what ailment Kurt had to warrant this kind of treatment, and how could they get it.

Kurt kept up the pace, pumping his cock into her pussy, as the doctor ground her well toned ass back against him. He could feel her pussy spasming around his cock, smearing her juices all over his condom covered cock. Young or old, Kurt knew the telltale signs of an impending orgasm, and his only response was to fuck her harder, to fuck her faster, to fuck her until she was overwhelmed with pleasure and creaming on his cock.

Within seconds this happened, her body quivering and shaking as she slumped against the door. Kurt continued plunging his cock into her, prolonging her orgasm, her body convulsing with electric pleasure every time his young, thick cock sunk deep inside her. Her inner walls flexed around his cock, squeezing him tight, even through the condom. Despite cumming once already, he felt the familiar tingle in his shaft as his balls tightened.

Grunting, Kurt came, feeling his cum spurt out of the tip of his cock, filling the condom with another enourmous load. Dr. Bishop continued to moan as she simply aimed to survive the multiple orgasms wracking her body. It was nice to know that she could still inspire such vigor in younger men.

Finally, feeling himself spent, Kurt slipped his cock from the doctor's pussy. He stepped back, resting against the bed, as he reached down and rolled the condom from his cock.

"That was so naughty," she playfully admonished him, still panting as she came down from her own climax. "Fucking me in front of the nurse...though...it was so hot."

"I just couldn't help myself," Kurt admitted as he began to redress, starting with his boxers and jeans. "Your pussy was just sticking out at me, begging to be filled."

"Begging you, huh? Then I suppose I can't blame you," she said, finding her panties and pulling them up her legs. "It was my naughty pussy's fault for leading you astray."

"Ma'am, your pussy can lead me astray any time it wants," Kurt said, slipping his tee-shirt on over his head. "That was fucking amazing."

"You forget that matters of the cunt are my expertise. It'd be ridiculous if I didn't know how to use my own," she said, smoothing out her skirt and medical coat, trying to hide how obviously well fucked she looked. "And enough of this ma'am business. Call me Monica."

"No problem, Monica." Kurt finished tying his shoes and smiled at the doctor. "So, have I earned my condoms?"

"And then some. In fact..." Monica Bishop went to a drawer in her desk and began to produce more boxes of condoms. She had every sort and kind, flavoured, ribbed, large, small, lubricated, double thick,extra thin. And she piled them into Kurt's arms until he could barely hold them all.

"There," the doctor said, when she'd cleaned out her entire drawer of condoms. And then, with a soft laugh, she joked, "That should be enough to keep you until next week."

"With the way things are at the cabin, these might not even last until tomorrow," Kurt said, and joined in her laughter.

"Is that so? Maybe I need to make a visit up to the old Ravers' cabin" Monica offered thoughtfully. "Perhaps you kids need the firm hand of a parent around."

"I can't speak for the others, but I know I'd be more than happy to have that firm hand of yours on my cock again."

With a grin and a glint in her eye, Dr. Monica Bishop suggested that Kurt leave before she was tempted to give him another physical exam. Proud of his ability to keep up with such a hot, mature woman, Kurt smirked and bid her goodbye as he took her advice and left, heading to the waiting room to reunite with his cousin.