Chapter 27: The Bottom of the Stairs

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street.

Chris and Reese are married and live at number 29 Red Lion Street.

You can read all of Reese's stories here.

You can read all of Chris's stories here.

Well they did until recently. Reese came round to my house the other day. She was in floods of tears. She was inconsolable. I sat her down and tried to make her calm.

"I'm pregnant, you fucking shit bag. You made me pregnant and now Chris has left me."

A couple of months ago Reese got me to fuck her in her Wedding Dress and take photos as revenge for her husband Chris sleeping with a prostitute.

We are out of control on Red Lion Street. We don't know how to live.

"Jesus shitting Christ, you're pregnant?!" I said.

"Yes, it's you. I know it's you. I wasn't fucking Chris because I was so mad at him. You fucking shit. Everything is spoilt. Everything is ruined."

"With all due respect, you ordered me to not wear a condom. In fact your actual words were, and I quote directly, 'Give me your cum, make me pregnant. Give me a little half cast baby. I want my husband to see it and remind him of his slutty wife.'"

"Fucking fuck," said Reese. "This is such a mess."

Even upset and with tears ruining her make up Reese still looked like a ferocious fuck of a woman. She wore red t-bar heels and her tight short skirt rode up her thighs to reveal the tops of her thigh-high black stockings. A prim white satin blouse barely contained her massive tits.

"It get's worse than that," said Reese.

"Let me get this straight," I said "Your husband fucked a prostitute. I fucked the same  prostitute. You got revenge on your husband by dressing in your wedding dress and getting me to fuck you in it and take pictures so he would see? Your husband punched my fucking lights out two weeks ago and now you're pregnant. How can it get worse?"

"It all happened this afternoon," said Reese. "Let me explain. Chris has been gone four days now. He hasn't phoned or anything. I know the marriage is over. He said there was no way we could repair this. I needed to speak to a friend. I went round to Tracy's at number 15.

Tracy is beautiful and kind. You've probably seen her. She's 29 and tall and blonde. I told her everything from start to finish.

'I can't believe I've lost my Chris, he was everything to me.' I told her.

'You're going to have to start all over again,' said Tracy. 'Don't forget he started this, not you. You'll survive on your own.'

'And...I know it's wrong to say it but...I WILL miss the sex. I'll miss being close to someone,' I said.

'Reese', Tracy was hesitant. She had something important to say to me. 'Do you remember we...you know...when we...'

'When we fucked?' I finished her sentence for her. About a year ago me and Tracy had got drunk down at the Red Lion Pub. Chris was away and somehow we'd end up at my house licking and fingering each others' pussies. We'd gone at it all night. By the morning our fingers were sore and our faces were sticky with cunt juice. I needed some human contact like that. I wanted to feel loved.

'Oh Tracy,' I sighed as I reached out to her and touched her arm.

'We have to be quick,' said Tracy. 'I'm expecting someone in half an hour.'

'Upstairs, now,' I said.

We leaped for each other. We forced out tongues into each others mouths. We stood up and stumbled into the hall.

We were a mess of tits, hair and heels.

Tracy wore black shiny heels, a skimpy vest top and a short black skirt. She always dressed for the boys no matter what the weather.

In the hallway I pulled down her vest top. Tracy's magnificent E cup boobs were busting out of red satin bra.

I undid my blouse and let Tracy see my own tits.

'Jesus Christ, you're an angel,' said Tracy.

'You're a goddess, you make wet,' I said.

'You're wet? I'm fucking soaked. Take off my skirt.'

I reached around and unzipped her. I slid the skirt down over her pert arse.

We kissed there at the bottom of the stairs.

In our heels.

Staring at each others tits.

We kissed properly. Not like men kiss. We kissed like girls.

We teased.

We stroked.

We twisted and writhed.

I took off my skirt and Tracy stepped out of hers.

We both let our tops fall to the floor.

We were just two long legged, fat arsed beauties in our panties, bra and heels.

'We should go upstairs,' said Tracy, when she didn't have my tongue in her gob, 'My friend might come.'

'Let them come, let them see, let them join in.'

I reached round and took her arse cheeks in both my hands. Her panties were satin too, soft and smooth to the touch. I really grabbed those cheeks. Pulled them apart, pushed them back together.

'You've got a big arse for a white girl,' I said.

'You've got a big arse for a black girl,' said Tracy.

I got down on my knees. I couldn't get enough of her. When I got down low I could smell her cunt and took in her sweet dark scent.

'I'm going to eat you up little girl,' I started to pull Tracy's panties down.

Tracy's knickers were round her knees. I like it when a girl leaves her underwear half way on. So much sexier then taking it all the way off. I also liked to be fucked with my panties stretched between my legs.

Tracy's cunt was neat, trim and shaven. It looked like the snatch of a girl half her age. I breathed in her delicious smell once more and then ran my tongue up the entire length of her fuck crack.

'Holy fucking mother of Christ' moaned Tracy. 'You know how to make a woman howl.'

It's true. I know how to lick cunt and make a girl's nipples  go as hard as rocks. I have done ever since I was a teenager when I made my best friend squirt her girl juice all over my black whore face.

I pulled my tongue gently up the length of her slit once again, parting her lips just a little more.

'You taste like Christmas,' I said.

On my third stroke I went a little deeper and right at the top of her fold I found her magic button.

I ran the tip of my tongue around her sweet, beautiful clit.

'Fucking, fuck, fuck,' cried Tracy.

Tracy was teetering on the brink, she was at the cusp. I let my tongue keep her there. Not making her come but keeping her at the edge. 

I pulled my own panties down whilst I tongued her. I got a finger inside my glory box whilst Tracy pushed more of her own muff in my face. It wasn't long before I was reaching my peak too.

'I can't stand up any longer,' said Tracy.

'Then get down here and sixty nine me, bitch,' I said.

I kicked off my panties. I got down on my back and got my legs up high and wide. I scooped my boobs out of my bra.

'Here I am baby,' I said.

Tracy got down over me. Her cunt in my face, her hands at my crotch.

'I want to do it right for you,' said Tracy as she slid her middle finger inside me.

'You are doing it right. Fuck me. One finger. That's all. Do it. Tease me.'

Sometimes all I need is just one finger. If the girl does it right that's all it takes. One long finger in the right place and I can bring the whole fucking house down.

Her index finger was in up to the knuckle. She moved her finger so that she stroked my cunt walls. I wriggled to get the most of her. She lowered her self down onto my face. She covered me.

I was engulfed in sweet, white girl cunt. I could have stayed there for a year.

Tracy pushed down. She rubbed her snatch up and down my face, smearing me with cunny fluid. It was immense. I desperately tried to give her what she needed. I flicked my tongue back and forth. I was lapping like a dog.

Tracy was doing a better job. She had her finger in such a beautiful place, never fully fucking me but just easing it in and out. I was close.

Then Tracy suddenly bent down, tongued my pretty, little clit and I was gone.

'Fucking, fucking bitch fuck!' I howled as my whole body shook hard.

As I tried to screech, Tracy rammed her pussy back in my mouth so I had to eat delicious, lesbian slit as I came and came and came and came.

The orgasm finally ebbed away and Tracy got off me and sat on the stairs.

'Quick,' she cried. 'My friend will be here soon. Lick my cunt like a crazed dog, whilst I flick my bean. I want to get off.'

'Is this a guy or a girl, you're expecting?' I asked.

'A guy, but honestly. You CANNOT be here when he gets here.'

I couldn't work out what Tracy's problem was but I got down to eating more cunt and getting my best friend to hit the jackpot. Tracy got her finger right on her clit and stretched her snatch wide.  She stroked her hot spot super fast but super light, like only us girls know how. Her pussy was stretched so wide that I was really able to get my tongue inside.

'Oh Jesus, just there, just a little bit longer, keep going, keep going,' Tracy was a like a huge juggernaut nearing the top of a hill. Once she went over the edge there was going to be a huge crashing noise.

'Oh, my baby.'

'Oh yes.'

'Come for me.'

'So near.'

From behind me I heard the key turn in Tracy's front door. Tracy froze. I looked up at her face. She looked like she'd seen a ghost.

I didn't look behind me. I just said, 'Look mister, I don't know who you are and I don't care what you look like. All I know is that if you are any kind of man at all, you will drop your pants right now and fuck me straight up the shit hole whilst I eat this slut's cunt.'

The stranger didn't say a word. I heard his trousers and pants fall to the ground. I got my tongue back inside Tracy's hole.

Tracy slowly started fingering herself again.

And then I felt it. The hugest, massive bell-end ploughing it's way between my butt cheeks. Oh my fucking god, this guy was huge. He was going to split me in two. I was dripping wet. I thought he might get some of my girl juice and spread it up to my back crack but he just gripped my waist and with one thrust slammed his manhood deep, deep inside me.

'OOOOoooooohhh holy fucking shit, you fucking bastard!' I cried.

I could concentrate on licking Tracy's slit anymore, this was too much. Tracy just sat there with her jaw hanging open.

This stallion was ramming my poor arse-hole hard and fast. It hurt like hell but somehow he was bringing me close to an orgasm the size of Mount Everest.

He was so fucking big, he was fucking so fast. I hadn't felt something like this since....since....

I turned around and looked. It was Chris, my husband.

He looked down on me with nothing but hate. This was all so wrong. Was he fucking Tracy? Is that why he had her key?

'I'm so sorry,' cried Tracy. I guess he was fucking Tracy.

'You bastard,' I said to Chris.

'You fucking whore,' said Chris to me.

He threw a last violent thrust into me and shot his load. Semen pumped up my back hole. He pumped and pumped and pumped.

It was all so wrong but I came too. I came hard and for the second time today. My anus tightened around my husband's huge donkey dick and I shook like thunder.

Spunk was spilling out of my back hole as I tried to get my clothes on and get out of there.

Chris was laughing.

Tracy was crying.

I came straight here. This is all your fault.

What have we become? We are hateful selfish people."

"It will be ok," I lied to Reese.

I love living on this street.

Chapter 26: Wednesday Morning 3AM

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street. Valerie lives at 28.

You can read all of Valerie's stories here

Last Tuesday I was walking back from the Red Lion Pub. I walked past Valerie's house. I looked up at her window. The curtains were open and I could see Valerie, naked.

She was writhing and cavorting. I guess she was dancing for her husband. I watched for a little while.

Valerie is 50 years old although you wouldn't believe it from these drawings. She has an unbelievable body, utterly unbelievable. At the age of 41 I am still able to have an older woman fantasy. She keeps promising me that one day she'll fuck me. I don't know that she ever will.

I watched for a while and let my dick get hard.

I walked home and went to bed. I fell asleep and dreamed of Valerie's perfect tits.

At one in the morning the phone rang. It was Valerie.

"I'm naked in bed," she said. "I can't sleep."

"How can I help?" I asked.

"Can you remind me of all the ways I have let you come on me?"

"Well," I replied, "First of all you made me jerk off over your clean white blouse, then you wanted me to wank over your butt crack, then you wanted my cum all over your crotch and shaved cunt, and then lastly, you made me bust my load over your tits in broad daylight, outside my house. "

"So you've never left your spunk on my face?" Valerie asked.

"No, never."

"You've never seen your semen running down my cheek?"

"You know I haven't."

"You've never plastered my eyes shut with your thick, gloopy cream."

"Stop it."

"When was the last time you busted your nut?" Valerie asked.

"I have about a day and a half's worth of baby batter in my nut sack, why?"

"I have an idea," said Valerie. "It's the best idea I've ever had. My husband is asleep beside me. In an hour I'm bound to fall asleep. I want you to come over. I'll leave the front door unlocked. Walk up to our bedroom and come in. Stand next to my side of the bed and jerk yourself off until you shoot your load over my pretty sleeping face. Hopefully you won't wake me up. I want to wake up in the morning with your jizz drying on my lips and cheek. It will be the perfect present for my husband."

Valerie's husband, Derek, loved this shit. I think. I hope.

"You're insane," I said and put the phone down.

I had no intention of doing as Valerie said. I was starting to get tired of being her sex toy, always at her beck and call. Never getting to fuck her properly.

Who was I kidding?! I loved being at her beck and call. She could do what she wanted to me.

I tried to get to sleep and forget about her.

Would you be able to sleep in these circumstances?

I lay there, staring at the ceiling. 2am came and went.

I wasn't going to do it. Another hour passed.

At 3am I got up. Put my jeans and shirt on and went outside. I walked down to Valerie's house and up to the door.

She hadn't lied. The door was ajar. I push it open and walked inside.

My heart pounded with fear. This was the craziest shit I'd ever done. Were Valerie and her husband laughing at me? It was over two hours since she phoned. She must be asleep by now.

I carefully crept upstairs. I walked to Valerie and Derek's bedroom and opened the door.

I was rigid with fear but somehow my dick was getting harder. I was becoming erect.

The bedroom was dark but a little moonlight still came in from the open window.

I could make out two shapes on the bed. As my eyes adjusted I could just about see Valerie and her husband. Valerie was on top of the sheets and hugging her pillow.

She was completely naked.

I walked forward and stared at her. Derek was just a few inches away from her with his back turned.

This must have been something they both planned. He must have known about this. No Wife would ask another man to come into her bedroom and come on her face whilst her husband slept beside her. Would she?

What kind of filthy, slutty wife would even imagine something like that?

I wondered if they were both awake. I wondered if they were pretending to be asleep but it had been a long while since Valerie had phoned. She was breathing softly and slowly. Her husband snored a little.

I undid my jeans. I pulled out my thick, long, dick.

I was hard and erect.

I wanked myself softly in the dark.

I stared at Valerie's long white legs. I stared at her beautiful, smooth arse. I looked at her sweet, red, cock sucking lips.

I walked around to her side of her bed. A floorboard creaked and I froze. Valerie stirred in her sleep and rolled on to her back.

Her beautiful tits were exposed to me. Valerie had a perfect pair of bangers. Sweet C cups that still held firm even at her age.

Valerie settled and remained asleep.

I gently tugged at my dick in long, soft strokes.

Sometimes I like to beat myself off hard and fast and give myself a violent hard wank.

Other times I like to give myself a soft, tender handjob.

I had known Valerie all my adult life. When I was teenager she used to totter down the street in her mini skirt. All the boys used to masturbate about her.

And now all these years later here I was; jacking myself off into her beautiful face whilst her husband slept beside her.

I gave myself one long, stroke and felt the cum rise up from my balls.

I savoured that beautiful moment when you are on the brink of the climax and then let myself explode.

I gasped. A perfect arc of semen jetted into the air.

Valerie turned her head in her sleep as if to receive my load.

Jizz landed on Valerie's cheek.

Cum splattered on Valerie's chin and started to run down her neck.

Spunk landed on the bridge of her nose right beside her eye.

Valerie stirred and twitched. My warm cum was slipping down her face.

She looked fucking beautiful. I had always dreamed of seeing Valerie's spunk splattered face. This gorgeous, horny woman had haunted me for twenty five years and now here she was; soaked in my cum in her own marital bed.

I love living on this street.

Chapter 25: Doctor Sun

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street.

Chris lives at number 29 with his wife Reese.

Chris punched me in the face because I'd fucked his wife in her wedding dress and taken photos.

Reese had shown him the photos because Chris had fucked Eloise the whore lives at number 45.

Have you been paying attention?

My head hurt bad. I need to see a Doctor. Doctor Sun has a practice on Red Lion Street at number 52.

I made an appointment. Doctor Sun is short, with a tight, slamming body. She is Asian and wears push up bras. She wears heels that most women would find it hard to walk in.

She did some tests. She shone a light into my eyes. She said, "Your head is fine Mr Shame. Just rest up for a few days. There is however something else I wanted to talk to you about."

"Yes Doctor."

"About a year ago you saw me and said you were worried about testicular cancer. I did a thorough examination of your genitalia. I sent your semen away for tests."

"I'm alright aren't I? I haven't got anything have I?" I asked frantically.

"No," said Doctor Sun. "But there is something about your genitalia that falls into a specific area of my research."

Doctor Sun got out two pieces of paper and stuck them to the wall with Blu Tac.

One was a technical scale drawing of my dick. The other was labelled 'average dick'.

My dick was twice the size of the average dick, but you knew that already. 

"What on earth is your area of research?" I asked.

"I'm interested in the parasympathetic division of the autonomic nervous system and in particular it's relation to the bulbospongiosus muscle under the control of the spinal via the pudendal nerve."

"I beg your pardon?" I said.

"I want to know if big dicks shoot faster and harder and I want to know if you shoot bigger loads than small ones."

"Oh, I see," I said. I didn't see at all. I was assuming I was still concussed.

"Do you mind if we conduct a small experiment? It will only take a few minutes of your time. A few questions, perhaps a practical experiment."

"Of course not," I said.

"Undress and put this smock on," said Doctor Sun giving me a smock. "Change behind that screen. Lie on the bed."

I went behind the screen and started changing into the smock.

"I'm going to ask you some questions whilst you get changed," said Doctor Sun.

"Sure, fire away," I said.

"How long does it take you to become fully erect?"

"Well that all depends," I said. "If you're talking absolutely fully extended, well then sometimes it takes a special lady to do that. However just the other day I was crossing the street and I saw this fantastic, fat twenty year old girl. She was wearing white leggings that were way too tight and was teetering on tacky gold high heels. She looked so trashy and wrong and before I could blink my dick was huge. I mean, I could even walk. I had to just stand there for a while until the erection wore off."

"On average, Mr Shame. How much semen do you produce when you ejaculate."

"I try to save it up for nights when I know I'm going to meet a special girl. I like to treat a woman right and give her just what she deserves so an ideal load would not only give her face a nice pasting but also have some left over to shoot some down her tit crack. The problem is sometimes when you have two girls kneeling in front of you both begging for a fresh load. I once surprised myself by shooting so much up a girls arse-hole that almost as soon as I pulled out jizz started oozing out of her hole and running down her leg. I guess I would say, at best, my load can be an egg cup full."

"For the purpose of this experiment today, what ideally makes you the hardest."

"Hmmm, let me think. I would say that a slutty Asian Doctor with nice slim stockinged legs and high heels, heavy eye make up and a nice cock sucking mouth."

"Are you hard now, Mr Shame?"

"Yes I am."

"Ok, I'm coming behind the screen now."

Doctor Sun moved behind the screen. She saw me lying there with my dick standing tall and proud. She gave a little gasp.

Doctor Sun's skirt was hitched up high to reveal her beautiful, nylon clad legs, her garter belts and naked, bald cunt. She had been playing with herself.

Doctor Sun undid two more buttons on her blouse and pulled her tits out of her red bra.

"I hope you don't mind Mr Shame but it really is important for the purpose of this experiment that I get to see your member fully engorged. I thought if you saw my vagina and breasts, it might ensure you were fully extended."

"Play with your cunt a little. That will make me fully extended," I said.

Doctor Sun put one of her legs up on to my bed. She started stroking her slit. She put a finger in her mouth.

"This is purely in the name of scientific research," she said.

My cock ached to be inside her. "I want to fuck you," I said.

"I'm a professional, Mr Shame and this experiment does not reacquire you to fully penetrate me."

She slipped a finger inside her snatch and let out a little whimper. She never took her eyes of my dick for a second.

"However," said Doctor Sun. "It would be very useful to me if you could actually ejaculate so I could collect a sample. Then I can test it for it's properties, you know; sperm count, fertility, taste."

"Taste?" I asked.

"Yes, taste. It's very integral to my research. I may need to taste your semen."

"You want me to blow a load of my junk into your slutty gob?" I asked.

"I want to analyse your semen for scientific purposes but first I want to ensure that you are fully hard."

"I know one thing that makes me harder than anything else," I said.

"What's that?" asked Doctor Sun.

"It's when cute, horny Asian women in uniforms sit on my face and make eat their cunt for half an hour."

Doctor Sun clip clopped over on her heels. She got up on the bed and straddled my face. She let her cunt hover above my face for a while. I could smell her delicious, mustiness.

"Eat it you fucking lousy, shitbag!"

"Doctor Su..."

Doctor Sun smothered my face with her pussy.

I love eating cunt. I can eat cunt for hours.

Are you a woman reading this who feels like having her cunt eaten?

If you sat on my face I would never ask you to get off.

Doctor Sun ground herself down. Her pussy was wet. She smeared her cunt juice on my chin and nose. I pushed my tongue in between her flaps. I eased my way inside. Her slit tasted sweet and tangy. She moaned. I pushed my tongue in further.

"It's easily getting bigger," said Doctor Sun. "Your dick is getting even bigger."

I pushed my tongue in as far as it would go. Doctor Sun pushed down hard. She wanted all she could get.

I reached up with my hands, I tried to get her go down and take my cock in her mouth. I wanted her to 69 me. She fought me. She didn't want to. I tried again. I pushed her back she relented. I felt her hair fall across my dick and then I felt her warm lips around my helmet. Oh fuck.

She would only go half way down and then pull up again. She use her tongue to flick around my helmet. She knew how to suck dick good.

Now that she was down on me I could pull my face out from her cunt and get a little air.

Her stockinged legs were splayed apart. I got my hands on her gorgeous ass cheeks. I massaged them. I pulled the apart. I looked inside her arse crack. I saw her beautiful tight shit hole.

There's only one thing I like more then licking out a girl's cunt, and that's licking out a girl's arse hole.

Are you a girl reading this who fancies having their arse-hole licked for a couple of hours whilst they watch tv?

Ring me up, I'll come straight round.

I said to Doctor Sun, "I'm going to stick my tongue inside your anus now."

"Fuck yes!" cried Doctor Sun. "Do it you useless fucking tool!"

As I eased my tongue into her most private place her little rosebud opened up to receive me.

I pushed my tongue into that tight little place as far as it would go. She tasted fantastic. Sweet and musty.

Doctor Sun paid me back by taking all of my massive dick down her mouth. I thrust upwards and made sure my cock hit the back of her whore mouth.

We stayed like that for ten minutes. Both of us crazed and hungry, eating each other up. She couldn't get enough of my dick in her mouth and I could get enough of the taste of her arse. I managed to move my hands round and get three fingers up her cunt as well.

"Please let me have your cum," said Doctor Sun. "I know some girl's pretend to like it. They pretend to like cum because they know their boyfriends watch porn. But I really want it. I really need your cum. I really need your cum. I don't want you to wait I want to blow your fucking load right now. I want to see how much you've got. I want it in my mouth. I want you to spray my face. I want it everywhere. Give it to me now."

"I'm ready," I said.

Sun threw herself off of me and got down on her knees on the floor.

She looked up at me with eyes and mouth wide open.

Her beautiful tits. Her beautiful stockings.

I was going to blow.

I aimed for her mouth I knew that was where she wanted it.

My first blast was too strong though. It shot over her face and landed in her hair.

The next shot was better. Some went above her mouth and up her nose but I got a good gloop on her tongue.

It really was a big load, three more spurts came out and fell onto her beautiful tits.

I pulled away and looked at her.

My beautiful oriental queen was cum drenched and loving it.

Best of all was the streak of cum in her hair. I fucking loved that.

"Shouldn't you have got some of this in a specimen jar?" I asked.

Doctor Sun was letting the jizz fall from her mouth and nose onto her tits. She was cupping her boobs and pushing them together.

She was massaging the cum into her tits like she was a pornstar.

She wasn't joking. She really did love cum. She really did need it.

"I fucking love cum," she said.

I fucking love living on this street.

Chapter 24: Nurse Cate

I live at number 10 Red Lion Street. Chris lives at number 29 Red Lion Street with his wife Reese

Chris fucked a prostitute, Eloise who lives at number 45.

Reese found out and as revenge asked me to fuck her in her wedding dress and take photographs. You can read about that here.

Are you keeping up?

Yesterday there was a knock at the door. I opened the door and it was Chris. He was mad. I knew he'd found out.

"You fucked my wife? In her wedding dress?"

Before I could think his fist lashed out. He punched me hard and square in the face. 

I fell back into the house. I was out cold.

I don't know how long I lay there unconscious for. 

Slowly I started to come round. My head was pounding. I felt like my skull had been split in two.

I was aware that I had been moved. I was no longer in the hallway. I could sense I was in my living room. Cushions had been propped behind my head. 

My vision was blurred. There was someone else in the room with me. I could make out a shape moving.

Slowly I regained focus.

It was Cate. Cate lives at number 14 Red Lion Street.

Cate was standing there in a nurse uniform. It was too short and too tight. 

Cate is not a nurse. I thought I may be hallucinating.

Cate wore white stockings and I could see her garter belt and her smooth white thigh skin beneath her hemline. She wore shiny black stilettos and as always her hair was a brilliant flame red.

"Wh..wh..what are you doing here? Why are you dressed like that?" I asked.

"You're hurt. You needed a nurse, so I came," Cate replied.

"But, you're not a nurse," I said.

"I can be," she replied. "I will be, for you, today."

My head throbbed with pain. "Ow," I said.

"What happened here?" said Cate. She sat down. Her legs were beautiful, long and smooth. 

Could it be possible that I was half concussed and getting a hard on at the same time?

"Chris came round and punched my lights out," I said.

"Why?" asked Cate.

"Because I fucked his wife in her wedding dress and took photos. She must have showed him the photos. She said she was going to."

"Holy fucking christ. Why did she do that? Why did YOU do that?"

"She did it because Chris had slept with Eloise, the prostitute at number 45. I did it because, well, I don't know. I guess I did it because Reese has the most heavenly, massive natural boobs and I wanted to see them bounce up and down as I rammed my dick inside her."

"Wow," said Cate. "I would have loved to have seen you fucking Reese. Her tits are fucking beautiful and your dick is huge. I bet it made an awesome sight. But also I would have loved to have seen Chris fucking that whore, Eloise. She's got a massive arse and I've heard Chris is hung like a fucking Giraffe. I bet he tore that skanky slut to shreds."

Cate had sat on my big leather chair. She had eased her legs apart. She was wearing dark red panties. She knew I could see. She wanted me to see.

She undid the top button of her nurse uniform.

"Is it making you horny?" I asked.

"Yes," said Cate. "All this depravity right on my door step. People on this street just can't stop fucking and doing the wrong thing. It's like they put something in the water."

"Why are you here, Cate?" I asked. "Why are you dressed up like a nurse? Why are you showing me your panties?" Why are you unbuttoning your dress?"

"Do you want me to nurse you?" said Cate. "Do you want me to make you better?"

"Yes, please," I said.

"Where does it hurt?" asked Cate.

"Here," I said, point to my head.

"But more than that, I feel tense. I'm in shock. I need...something to relax me," I said.

"I can help you relax," said Cate. She undid some more buttons of her dress. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't need to. "Reese and Eloise may have the biggest, natural tits on the street but I'm not jealous. I know what my perky little girls can do. My small tits make men hard. They make you hard."

"They do," I said. "They're making me hard now. It's making me dizzy all this blood rushing to my dick."

"Don't worry honey," said Cate. "Here comes the red cross."

Cate pulled her dress down from her shoulders. Her small tits were free. She had taped red crosses onto both of her nipples. It looked hilarious.

Cate kept her legs apart. She stared me straight in the eye. She didn't say a word for a few minutes. My dick was fully erect in side my jeans.

"Nurse," I said. "I feel so tense, I need to rest. Make me better."

"I know what to do," said Cate.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm going to slip out of this tight, nurses uniform. Then I'm going to crawl over to you on my hands and knees in my cute heels and stick my arse high in the air. You'll take your jeans off. I won't put you in my mouth and I won't fuck you. You're not well enough for that."

"What, will you do then?"

"I'm going to give you the best hand job of your life."

"How can you be so sure?" I asked. "I've had some pretty good hand jobs."

"Take your jeans off," said Cate. "Wait and see."

Whilst still lying on the floor I pulled off my jeans and underpants. My giant dick sprang out.

Cate stood up. She let her nurse dress fall to the floor and then stepped out of it. She was gorgeous, young and supple. She got down on her knees. She went on all fours. She crawled towards me like a cat.

She pushed her arse up high in the air.

Sometimes all you need is a good hard screw.

Sometimes all you need is to stick your dick in some beauties' mouth and let go.

Sometimes all you need is to lie on your back and have some angel beat you off.

Cate knew exactly what I needed today.

She was right in front of me.

"I can smell your dick," she said.

She took my dick in just one of her hands. She let my shaft go between her middle two fingers. It was an unusual technique.

"Think about something nice, whilst I wank you," said Cate.

"Like what Nurse?" I asked.

"Think about the time I let you cum all over my black stockings," said Cate.

Read about that here.

I thought about my jizz on her long, stockinged legs and felt the spunk rise up from my balls.

Cate wanked me a little harder, a little firmer.

"Think about the time you watched me licking Stephanie's cunt through her window," said Cate.

Read about that here.

I thought about Cate with her mouth all wet from Stephanie's snatch.

I knew I was going to shoot soon. I felt my balls tighten. Cate kept jerking me off.

"Think about that time you fucked my cousin up the ass and let your jizz fall onto my glasses," said Cate.

Read about that here.

I thought about my jizz falling and splashing on Cate's pretty face.

"Come on honey," said Cate. "Let it all out. You'll feel so much better."

I let go. Four beautiful arcs of cum jetted into the air.

"Nurse!" I cried.

Cate smiled throughout.

I had cum on my dick and balls and leg. Cate had cum on her hand.

"Clean me Nurse," I said. Cate licked her hand clean and then she got down and licked my dick, balls and leg until I was perfectly clean.

She ate my cum, she swallowed it. She fucking loved it. She did all this and didn't even touch herself once. A truly dutiful nurse.

"Yum," said Cate. "Now go and see the Doctor. You've had quite a shock and I don't mean this."

I love living on this street.