Cleanup attempt

Robert had Sanddy bent over the dressing table where he had cavorted with Nurse Pennyweather directly after coming out of the shower and had both hands grasped around her wiggling, winding waist as he fucked her pussy from behind. The sight of his huge, thick column of veined flesh intruding into her pink split slit was being enhanced by the fact that the huge titted teen vixen’s puckered rectum was jetting wads of frothy cum each time he pumped into her, so that with each pistoning stroke that he dealt to her quivering pussy with his sixteen inches of throbbing meat, the thick log had the effect of squeezing gooey ropes of semen from her ass. Robert was amazed at the volume of spunk that was squirting from her bowels and much of the spray was jetting against his abdominal muscles and sliding down his groin to drip from his oversized ballsack, where it was forming a puddle between their feet.

‘Don’t cum in me again,’ said Sanddy breathlessly as he pounded her.

‘Why not?’ said Robert?

‘Two reasons,’ Sanddy gasped, ‘one: I’ve already got a gallon of cum up my ass and if you shoot another load in me I’ll blow up like a balloon.’

‘And two?’

‘I want to wear it.’

That was enough for Robert, and he slid his dick from Sanddy. She span around to face him swiftly, hitched her ass up on the dressing table and strummed her delicate clit. Immediately her legs turned to jelly and she squirted explosively, the spray of fluids drenching Robert’s shaft that was pointed directly at her.

Sanddy squealed as she came in a girlish shriek that Robert found a major turn on, he massive breasts heaving on her chest, projecting out so monstrously from her thin frame. Robert couldn’t believe that the set of tits that she was sporting were attached to her sleek and delicately muscular midriff, and couldn’t take her eyes from her spectacular tanned body.

‘I never dreamed I’d be walking around by the end of the interview wearing a belt across my tits with the words ‘FUCK ME’ across them and be totally fine with it,’ Sanddy giggled, noticing where Robert’s gaze was unmovingly fixed, hoisting the strap around her massive boobs so that it slid back into place across her nipples. The inch thick band of leather ran around her massive knockers but did nothing to hide the flawless shape or perfect, firm form of the two huge globes.

Robert could think of a few things that had occurred to him during the course of the day that he wouldn’t have considered probable before it began and only had to glance down to see the way that precum was pouring out of the tip of his cumslit already to confirm this. ‘It’s been a bit of a weird day all round,’ he said.

‘In my other school the teachers would have gone crazy about any girl wearing this kind of outfit.’

‘I can imagine.’

‘They would have said that everyone would have thought they were a slut,’ Sanddy continued, before meeting Robert’s gaze. For an awkward second the young stud thought that the gorgeous brunette was going to castigate herself for her recent lewd behaviour.

‘But in my case it’s probably all the cocksucking and assfucking that gives people that impression.’

Robert gulped at her slutty confession.

In the office, Nurse Pennyweather was arbitrating over the dilemma between the two members of staff with her usual aplomb, and sense of fun.

‘Well Laura I don’t think I’ve ever met a woman who hates wasting a hard cock as much as you,’ she told the female-shaped blob of goo on her desk with a conspiratorial giggle.

‘So you must know as well as I do that one yank of that hunk of cockmeat you’ve currently got your hand wrapped around will be enough to make it explode.’

‘As a matter of fact I do know that,’ said the Nurse, sharing a grin with Ian, who drew a sharp intake of breath in anticipation of what the huge-boobed vixen would do at that moment, the leather palm of her glove creaking slightly as she tightened her grip on the steel-hard shaft that was currently clamped in her hand just below the massively pulsating head.

‘But first things first,’ she announced theatrically. ‘We have to get you cleaned up.’

With that, Nurse Pennyweather used her free hand to reach out and grab at the handle of a filing cabinet that was on her right near the door she and Ian had just come through. Hoisting the middle drawer open, the nurse reached inside and pulled an object out.

‘Tissue?’ she asked, dangling a single sheet in front of her.

‘Ha.’ Said Laura deadpan.

‘I think it’s going to take more than that,’ ventured Ian.

‘Really?’ announced Nurse Pennyweather in mock surprise, ‘then we won’t need this then…’

With that, the busty Nurse withdrew the whole of the cube-shaped box of tissues from the drawer, and, without much ceremony, fitted the circular hole of the top of the box over the head of Ian’s massive cockend.

Grinning, the Nurse used the hand that was still holding Ian’s monstercock to take a single, footlong stroke, making the horsedicked stud almost scream in pleasure as he ejaculated messily. Nurse Pennyweather’s experienced jacking of his cum cannon had the effect of bringing him off in explosive fashion with exactly the effect that she had intended. The box of tissues was projected across the room, flying in an arc in Laura’s direction where it struck her on the side of the head with a glancing blow.

‘Ow!’ said Laura, laughing playfully.

The sound of her remonstration couldn’t do anything to oppose the clamour occasioned by Ian’s orgasm, as the Nurse was jerking him frenziedly with a two-handed grip that were sending wild spurt of semen jetting across her office.

After Ian’s orgasm died, Laura slid from the table and over her pair of colleagues next to the door.

‘Shower and change it is, then,’ she said, ‘and Felicity?’

‘Yes?’

‘Have some cum.’

With that, Miss Hart spat a wad of gluey semen directly into the Nurse’s face and ran, giggling into the other room. At that point the phone in the office began to ring.

‘Can you hear the phone?’ said Ian.

‘I can hear it,’ said Nurse Pennyweather, ‘under all this cum I just can’t see it.’