Aunt Cathy Pt. 47

{Disclaimer: All characters in this piece are eighteen or over}

I know you all picked up on it already, but I didn’t until after the fact.

The wink, Cathy telling me to be nice to the nurse, Mom asking what did you do, all that should of been enough right there. I was so out of it and horny the mere fact Nightingale put her phone on the metal stand directly parallel to us didn’t even clue me in. In reality it wouldn’t of mattered anyhow. I mean, even if I had realized it, that drop that fell on my lips tasted just like warm honey. Nothing else mattered after that.

Nurse didn’t give me the asked for face plant, instead she lowered to a perfect hovering height where my neck wouldn’t be put under stress. All I had to do was lie there giving licks and nibbles with an occasional blast of cool air that hit her clit. She hadn’t been lying when she said she liked that, every time I did it she got a little wetter.

The joke about teasing me with her lips wasn’t unfounded. I’d never put a whole lot of thought into how much the size and shape of a set of lips contributed to the pleasure of a blow job, but she schooled me on that. She used those full lips with a cupping motion, opening them just enough to get good suction, then flicking her tongue tip on the spot she was targeting. It was a bizarre sensation that felt like high-speed vibrators working on a singular spot.

Those same soft as silk lips had more than that suction function. (suction function? That’s a R rated school house rock title) As I was being slid in and out of her throat she never fully closed them around me, just let them softly stroke while her head moved up and down. She was driving me nuts. “You’re going to fucking kill me If you don’t let me cum soon.”

“That’s not my problem baby, that’s yours. You should of let me ride you. But then again you couldn’t could you.” If she hadn’t done what she did next that would of clued me into Cathy’s hand in all this, but a finger slid into my ass…

“WHOA! HEY NOW!!”

“Hush up and lick. You will like this.” Considering I was tethered to my bed by hoses there wasn’t much I could really do and wouldn’t of had time anyway. I don’t know what she did but a massive jolt of pleasure shot through my entire body. I’d never felt anything like it before and gave her due warning.

“Son of a bitch! I’m gonna cum!!”

“No your not.” She stopped everything and squeezed the base of my shaft hard. It was like I’d just had a third of an orgasm and what did leak out she slowly lapped off. It was a delirious combination of ecstasy and agony that she repeated four times.

“You’re being a bitch, you know that?”

“Deal with it. I know what I’m doing. The more you get edged the more you’ll cum, and I love cum.” With that she engulfed me to the hilt and started humming loudly, that shot right through my entire dick… balls and all.

I hadn’t done it yet, but it was high time she got a jolt or ten. I lined up on her clit, sucked hard, and plunged it through my teeth gap. That in itself got a ‘fucking shit’ out of her. When I set tongue tip to oscillating on that button her thigh muscles locked “Oh fucking hell baby! That feels so god damn good!!” Didn’t take long before she deluged me in honey juice and I played a hunch. I didn’t stop and hit the jackpot.

“OH MY GOD STOP!” I didn’t. “For fuck sake baby, please! It’s too much!” Kept going. “AHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!” She earthquaked above me and I got absolutely drenched. This time when I kept going she was having no part of it and pulled off me. “You little fuck.” Her hair was pasted against her face and those beautiful pillows were heaving up and down. She looked like she going to kill me.

“Umm, Sorry?” She crawled up until she was looking straight in my face from above.

“That.

Was fucking.

God damn.

Amazing!”

I got kissed so hard I thought she was stealing my fillings. “NOW! It’s your turn!”

She moved between my legs snuggling her pussy against my balls, then bent over wrapping my shaft between her breast, and started giving me a tit fucking like no other. “God your boobs are so freaking soft.” When the up and down motion stopped she just started massaging me with them. That left the tip of cock free which she took fully in her mouth doing things to it with her tongue I’d never felt before.

At this rate it wasn’t going to take long before she got that cum she loved, but she upped the ante. One arm took over both breasts and that finger found its way back to my ass. This time when that jolt hit me there was no denying the outcome. “That’s it, hubby boy. Give me that thick milkshake.”

I probably should have warned her.

The first one made her eyes pop and her throat go into overdrive gulping. The second one blasted out the sides of her mouth and nose. When the third and fourth ones hit she’d released me from her mouth and they coated her tit’s, face, and hair.

It hung off her nose, glued one eye shut, and made her hair appear frosted. She looked like she’d been on the losing end of a cream pie fight.

“WHAT THE FUCKING HELL!!” The one not pasted shut was looking at me in total shock and stayed that way while she scooped the other one free. “Are you fucking kidding me? How the hell can you cum so much? You don’t need to play hockey you’re a goddamn bukake god. For fuck sake!” I truly thought she was pissed to no end, so the apology was heartfelt.

“I’m sorry. I don’t why or how it happens. Shit.” By this time she’d moved to a kneeling position, it was quite the sight to watch cum strings and droplets fall from her face onto her tits, then slide off her nipples. She looked fucking sexy as hell and got sexier when she began giggling.

“You have nothing to apologize for or feel bad about. That felt and feels sooooooo good. God if I knew you were going to do that I would have lied down and let you jack the fuck off all over me.” She set out rubbing the white juice into her boobs and licking it off her fingers. “And you taste good too”. The next thing she said brought all the pieces together. “I’m so glad I ran into your wife.”

Just insert a Tim the tool man Taylor type grunt here.

“Hubby. You called me hubby twice.” The undeniable sound of Cathy’s giggle sounded from the right side of the bed and I saw the phone propped up not far away. “You got to be kidding me.” My head hit the pillow in an exasperated thud. It came back up and started to give the phone a direct line of questioning when it Boop Booped. “She logged off didn’t she.”

“Yuppers.” When I looked back at nurse she’d redone the bra and her uniform top but now faced a dilemma. The cum had made her top translucent. “Any ideas how to explain and or solve this my young splooge lord?” I had none. She sexily growled, retrieved her phone, and made an inquiry about a set of scrubs. “Don’t ask why, just bring them please.” A bit later the door was knocked on and I heard,

“What the fuck! How many guys are in there?!”

“One.”

“Bull shi…” The door was re-locked before the statement could be finished. Nurse headed to the can as I tried to put together some scenario of how all this unfolded into a reality. When she came out I recognized her as the E.R. nurse I’d first met.

“You told me angels were all around me. I remember now.” Her joggers were tied back on and she climbed on the bed cross-legged in front of me.

“Yup. And they were. I’ve been at this job for a while, you can tell when someone is going to be okay or not.” She reached for the flask and gave each of us a slug.

“Okay, nurse. So who was the impetuous that got us hooked up?”

“The guy that hit you. I was the one that caught your wife peeping in, she passed out on the way back to the waiting room. When I woke her up she was a wreck of nerves, so I took my break, got a sedative, and pulled her into the ladies’ room.” She took another swig. “She threw up on me so I had to change scrub tops, she saw my t-shirt and it snowballed…

“What T-shirt?”

She pulled her top up and I barked a laugh. It read,

‘Eighteen and stiff, between my lips’

“Oh man.”

“Yup. That set off a whole train wreck of conversation that ended up with me seeing your wedding picture, me telling her she was a lucky bitch because you have a great soft cock, and her telling me you should see it hard.” I didn’t really need to hear the next part, it was very apparent but heard it anyway. “I said anytime, she said how about tonight, and explained her fetish.”

She got a grin on her face. “You know, even if I agreed to her, ‘not to fuck you rule’, I left that up to you. You didn’t fail her, and you sure as shit didn’t fail me.” Was a very nice compliment, but I had a self-question…

“Sometimes I think she’s testing me on faithfulness.” Nurse slid up and cuddled against me.

“Baby she is not testing you. She loves you to the end, I saw her face when I pulled her back from that curtain, you are the last thread of a rope she dearly needs to survive. She’s just sexual and alive. We all have fetishes, you fulfilled, sort of, one of mine. Mine is the feeling of hot cum all over me, and I bet you’ve got some you don’t even know of yet. There’s no testing, you just get her hot.”

Hadn’t heard it explained quite like that before and as we lay there together it started to make sense, at least as far as Cathy goes. I still didn’t get how it turned her on to watch me and other women, but it did, and it wasn’t a test.

I fell asleep. Nurse woke me up with a sweet smile on her face. “I put the flask in your bag, and gave a little bondage treat.”

I got the flask one or thought I had. “Morning coffee boaster?” She giggled.

“No. It has my name and phone number engraved on the bottom. You tell your wife if she ever wants a threesome to call me. Would love to lay under you while she jacked you all over me.” One soul kiss, just a lot softer, and it was “Bye baby.”

She didn’t turn around as she left and as the door closed I had to take stock of what was reality, fantasy, or drug-induced. It was just one. Reality. She’d tied her stockings around my dick.