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The rest of that night, and the next day, all I could think about
was Tia.
I couldn't get the image of that sweet, innocent face and that
alluring, youthful body out of my mind. All I could think about
was the way she looked and felt and how I had swooned to the
seductive scent of her pussy on my fingers.
Several times, before work, I felt compelled to masturbate and
relieve myself of the sexual tension that had my psyche wound like
a tight clock spring.
I didn't though. I had given up on self-gratification since
shortly after leaving college.
I needed a woman!
Now!
But there were none.
I hadn't met anyone in months.
God, I was frustrated. And now I had to go to work and be around
Candy and Peggy all night in their short, white uniforms.
Man, I didn't think I could take it.
If only I could corner one of them and just ask them, point
blank, if I could plug myself in, between their seductive legs, and
get a massive nut off into one of their curvy, sexy bodies.
Wow! Would that feel GOOD! To fuck one of them while she was
wearing her nurse's dress and white stockings... No! To fuck BOTH
of them! No... To have both of them do the dirtiest, filthiest
sex acts to me... at the same time! Yeah. Both those pretty girls
doing the most perverted shit, to me, I could think of! Like, one
sitting on my cock and fucking me while the other sat on my face
and I ate her pussy. That WOULD be great!
But no. What was I thinking? Why was I putting myself through
this? I knew they would never go for it. They were a lot of
things but Candy and Peggy weren't sluts.
And what about Tia? Would I get the duty of checking on her
again tonight?
Jeez! I'd ASK for it! How could I possibly not look in on that
little, sleeping angel again?

When I arrived at work, I looked at the duty roster and saw that
I had to attend the patients in B & C ward before lunch.
I went about my business and found that wiping the asses of old
people and cleaning up puke and emptying bed pans and colostomy
bags helped me to chase the thoughts of sex from my mind.
When I took my midnight lunch break, Peggy was already there and
eating a tuna sandwich at the corner table we always used.
"How's it going, Bob?" she asked as I approached.
I could see her shapely legs as she sat, with them seductively
crossed, at the table.
"So far, so good," I said as I dropped my bologna sandwich on the
table and stepped over to the coffee machine.
"Did you hear about our new patient?" she asked me.
I looked over at her as I put my quarter in the machine and
pressed BLACK.
"The young girl in room 11," she went on. "The coma case."
"Yeah," I said. "I checked her last night."
"Gosh, that's a sorry thing," Peggy said as I took my paper cup
to the table and sat down beside her. I could smell the clean
scent of her body, mixed with the odor of tuna as I watched her
shake her pretty, red head.
"Yes, it is," I replied.
"Poor girl. Only eighteen. We don't get many cases like that
here."
"None that I've seen," I said.
Peggy took a small bite of her sandwich and looked at me with
those sexy, green eyes and said, "It's spooky though-- the way she
is."
"Spooky?"
"Yeah. The day nurses were all talking about her."
"Why? What were they saying?"
At that moment, we heard the door open and Candy came in, walking
toward us with that sexy, youthful gait of hers, her white dress
conforming to her curves as she walked.
"Hi Candy," Peggy said and I waved.
Candy snapped her gum loudly and then sat down at the table, on
the other side of me, making a sexy show of crossing her white-
stockinged legs.
"Hi guys," she said. "What's new?"
"We were just talking about that poor kid in 11," Peggy said.
"Oh yeah. I heard about her from Gail on days."
"Did you hear how they won't let us feed her IV? That they just
want us to let her expire?"
Candy nodded.
"She eats though," Peggy added.
"What?" I asked.
Both girls nodded at me.
"Dr. Clifford told the day nurses to try and get some sugar water
or juice into her," Candy explained, "and they found that, if you
put a straw in her mouth, she'll drink."
"Really? In a comatose state?"
"Yeah. Dr. Clifford said that sometimes a coma patient retains
certain, rudimentary motor skills. Like blinking her eyes and
swallowing. It's something like how a newborn knows how to nurse.
They even found that, if you spoon something into her mouth and
then touch her cheek, she'll close her mouth and swallow it."
"I didn't hear about that," Peggy said.
"Yeah," Candy went on, "Dr. Clifford says that the poor girl will
be gone in a week or so but, even if he can't use artificial means
to keep her going, he'll at least see that she dies naturally and
not of starvation or dehydration."
Peggy shivered beside me and rubbed her arms with her hands. "I
don't know," she said, "I hate to see somebody that young in that
condition. I don't really want to go in that room."
"Me neither," said Candy. "I feel so sorry for her."
"I'll attend to her," I said, hoping that I didn't sound too
eager.
Both girls looked at me.
"You will?" Peggy asked.
"That would be great!" Candy added.
"You know I'd do anything for you two," I said, smiling to raise
their spirits.
Peggy took another small bite of her sandwich and said," You
better see to her after our break."
I nodded as I chomped on my bologna.
Candy leaned over me, to Peggy, and I felt her soft breast touch
my arm as she pointed at the other half of Peggy's tuna sandwich
on the table. "You gonna' eat that?" she asked as I smelled the
cinnamon from her breath and sensed the close proximity of her
soft, feminine body.
It caused an urgent longing in my loins.
Peggy smiled and pushed the half of sandwich over to Candy. "No.
Go ahead."
Candy snatched her wad of gum from her enticing mouth and turned
one knee toward me as she spread her legs and bent to press the
gum to the bottom of the table. "Thanks," she said as she sat
upright, turning to the sandwich and opening the bread to examine
the contents. "You don't mind?"
Peggy shook her head. "Lonnie says I eat too much."
Me and Candy saw a sad look briefly cross her pretty, freckle
adorned face.
"Men!" Candy grunted as she took a small bite of the sandwich.
"They always say we're too fat or too skinny. They're always
complaining about something."
"Yeah," Peggy said. "Especially Lonnie."
"Is he being a dick again?" Candy asked as she chewed.
Peggy nodded. "Isn't he always?"
"It makes you wonder what they're good for," Candy observed and
then she looked at me and smiled sweetly and touched my arm as she
said, "Present company excepted."
"I know one thing we do good for women," I said.
"What?" Candy asked, still smiling and looking past me at Peggy,
"fuck us?"
I just grinned widely.
"They hardly do THAT very well," Peggy stated cheerlessly, and
we both looked at her. "They just jump on you and push their
things in. Whether you're ready or not. And it only takes them
a couple of minutes and they're done-- when you're just getting
turned on. And you're so frustrated when they just roll off of you
and go to sleep."
"Plus," Candy added. "you're all messy with their goop dripping
out of you all night."
"And its sticky and wet on your side of the bed and they won't
even hug you or say `thanks' afterward..."
"Girls," I interrupted, "you just haven't been done by the right
man..."
"Ha!" Candy scoffed. "I've been done by quite a few, but none
who could REALLY do it to me."
"I know what you're saying," Peggy chimed in.
"I like a guy who can put a BIG hunk of something long and hard
into me," Candy said, looking down at her thin midsection and
pushing her wide, flat stomach in. "I like to feel it push way up
against my cervix and have it rubbing my G-spot when he does me.
That really gets me off! And if they don't fuck well, I just get
right on top of them and grind my pussy right on that pole 'till
I satisfy myself."
"They don't care about satisfying us," Peggy complained.
"And they want to be sucked off all the time!"
"And they spurt that icky stuff in our mouths!"
"And they expect us to like it."
"The only thing Lonnie does well... the only thing he does that
REALLY gets me off, is when he... you know... licks me down there."
Candy laughed. "Yeah," she said. "Give me a man who knows how
to eat my pussy!"
They both giggled now and blushed as they sat close on either
side of me and looked at each other with knowing gleams in their
eyes.

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"Lonnie," Peggy said, "likes to lay on his back and have me
kneel, with it right over his mouth, and then he licks me while I
work it around on his tongue to where it feels good... right on my
clitty."
"Your clit?" Candy asked. "You like them to lick your clit? I
like it when they run their tongue right up my vagina!" She closed
her eyes as she thought about it. "That's when I really go off!"
"I like their tongue up there too," Peggy stated, "but after
they've worked on my clitty for a while... right as I start to
orgasm. Lonnie says I really melt into his mouth when I have my
climax. He likes to lick it out of me as my 'gina clamps on his
tongue. He loves it!"
I couldn't believe the way the two of them were talking! It was
torment as they leaned across me to make a point, to each other,
and I felt their tits press on my arms and smelled the fresh
fragrance of both their sexy bodies and the smell of cinnamon and
sweet shampoo and the aroma of tuna and the sight of white legs and
short skirts. My cock was going as hard as iron!
"My ex-boyfriend liked to eat me out a lot," Candy went on. "He
told me that my pussy tasted as sweet as honey. I liked the way
he licked me but I still like a good, hard fucking every so often!
I mean, that's what all that juicy stuff, we make, is for, isn't
it? To lube us up for the main event?"
"I know what you mean," Peggy said. "Sometimes I get so wet down
there when I think about having sex!"
"Tell me about it," Candy said sarcastically, "my panties get so
gooey with my discharge sometimes...."
"Especially before my period!"
I jumped up. I couldn't take this anymore. I was breaking into
a nervous sweat and my cock hurt because it was so hard in my
pants.
"Ladies!" I shouted at them.
They both looked up at me with bewildered expressions on their
pretty faces. "What?" they said in unison.
"I better go tend to the girl in 11," I said, trying to catch my
breath.
"Okay," Peggy said sweetly, batting her red lashes over her green
eyes at me, and then she looked back at Candy and said, "Do you
ever get those low cramps? Just before your period?"
"Oh, do I EVER!" I heard Candy's reply as I dropped my coffee,
and what was left of my sandwich, into the trash can and walked
quickly out of the cafeteria.

As I approached the door to room 11, I slowed my step and tried
to hold down my excitement and my lustful urges.
I had to get a hold of myself. I had to be under control.
Reaching the door, in the quiet corridor, I counted to twenty and
then opened it slowly and stepped inside.
The day shift had left the light on and I looked over at Tia,
laying on her back, just as she had been last night when I first
saw her.
Walking to the bed, I realized that she looked even more
beautiful and innocent than my mind's eye remembered her.
"Hi, Tia," I said to her open, unblinking eyes.
Of course there was no reply. She was just breathing, in her
deep, steady manner.
I reached down and grasped her thin wrist. It was warm and
delicate in my hand as I looked at my watch and took her pulse.
"You're a beautiful girl, do you know that?"
The glassy eyes just stared upward in the silent room.
As I held her small hand, and looked down at her pretty features,
I noticed that, at regular intervals, Tia's eyes did blink.
Another rudimentary function, like breathing, necessary to keep the
eyes moistened.
How many parts of Tia, I wondered, were functioning without her
brain's consciously thinking about it?
I pulled her pink blanket and sheet down again, exposing her
young, girlish curves, as she lay there in the white, cotton gown.
I reached behind her and again undid the tie at her warm, soft
back and pulled the white gown down over her pale shoulders to her
thin midsection, exposing her arms and her upper body.
I put my stethoscope to my ears and set the metal disk to her
warm chest, half expecting her to flinch from the contact of the
cold metal.
"I'm sorry if this is cold, Tia," I said, but she made no
movement or sound.
Her heart beat regularly, in my ears, as it had last night, and
again, as I listened, I gazed down at her perfect, naked breasts
and watched them seductively rise and fall as she inhaled and
exhaled in an automatic rhythm.
Her tits looked so pale and so firm and so lovely and her rosey
nipples were so alluring and seemed more protruding than when I had
seen them last night.
The temptation of her soft, girlish flesh was overwhelming me as
I stood and trembled and gazed down on her.
I placed my hand at her chest and then, without even thinking
about what I was doing, I moved it over her soft skin, feeling her
rib cage beneath my fingers, and then I placed my trembling hand
squarely over the warm, extremely soft flesh of her left breast and
gently squeezed it, feeling her supple nipple compress against my
palm.
When I realized what I was doing, a part of me wanted to pull my
hand away from her before she started screaming.
But Tia did not move. She did not blink or react or change the
cadence of her breathing in any way.
This soft, young girl had no idea that I was sexually touching
her and so I left my hand where it was.
I felt my cock harden as I gently took her rose colored nipple
between my thumb and forefinger and carefully rolled and pulled and
squeezed it. Oddly, I could feel it grow and harden at my touch.
Though Tia showed no signs of life, I was breathing hard and
breaking into a sweat now as I fondled the pretty, unconscious
teenager and felt the lust, for her young body, building within me.
I took my hand from her and, removing my stethoscope, dropped to
my knees, beside her bed, and then placed both of my hands firmly
over her lovely titties and watched myself rub and squeeze and
fondle her.
God, her tits were so soft and warm and delicate to handle!
What a waste her imminent death was going to be, I told myself.
This poor, beautiful, sexy teen. Taken from life before she could
experience the pleasures of her shapely body or before a man could
take pleasure from her.
Releasing it with my right hand, I leaned over and kissed the
dainty nipple of Tia's left breast.
My cock ached in my pants as I took the warm nipple into my mouth
and softly sucked its sweetness, drawing most of her areola between
my lips as I did so and smelling the sweet, salty essence of her
flesh at my nostrils.
The sex urges that charged through me now caused me to tremble
all over as I closed my eyes and suckled at her and let my right
hand wander over her other firm tit and warm chest and flat stomach
and the soft curve of her hip and then back to her fleshy stomach
where I let it trail down the smooth skin and past her navel and
down until I could just detect the tickle of her fine, black pubic
hair on the bulge of her pelvic bone.
My face snapped up from her chest and I looked down to where my
wrist disappeared into her white gown.
I suddenly remembered that I had to check her catheter.
I got back to my feet and took hold of the hem of her white gown
and pulled it up over her thighs until her pussy came slowly into
my view again.
It looked even more attractive than it had in my memory.
I slowly parted her fleshy thighs again, only more so than I had
the last time, so that I could get a wide view of her sex.
As the spreading of her leg caused her pussy lips to separate,
I distinctly heard them make a moist sound, as they parted, that
caused my cock to lurch in my white pants.
God, the sight of her naked crotch made me swoon with carnal
lust!
I leaned down and pushed my face very close to her pussy so that
I could both look at where the plastic tube passed between the
delicate folds, and sniff the thrilling scent of her most intimate
area.
The fragrance of young pussy wafted to my nose and I was
trembling as I placed my hands on her hairless, puffy lips and
widely separated her to inspect the catheter.
My loins were on fire as I looked so closely into the entrance
of her tight-looking vagina that I could see every moist-looking,
tender membrane within it.
Maybe, I reasoned, I should check the catheter more closely.
Maybe I should make sure that it was properly inserted?
I carefully took hold of the plastic tube and pulled on it,
gently withdrawing the harder plastic catheter from the tiny
opening of her urethra.
Now I had an unobstructed view of her pink, open vagina and I
gazed closely into its mysterious depths for many long moments.
Was she a virgin?
I placed my index finger in front of my face for a moment and
then I pressed it into the soft, wet passage of Tia's hot, sexual
hole.
She was tight!
I had to pull my finger out and lube it by putting it into my
mouth, tasting her pussy's exquisite, tangy flavor as I did so.
Then I pressed it more firmly into her warm opening, feeling it
slowly penetrate to the first, and then almost to the second
knuckle, before I felt the delicate, inner obstruction against my
fingertip.
She was pristine. No man had ever taken Tia before.
I extracted my, girl-moistened, finger and sniffed it, thrilling
again to her most intimate scent as I gazed at the twin lips and
the moist slot at the juncture of her supple thighs and felt the
horny fire building ever hotter inside me.
I straightened up and looked over at the door to the room. There
was no lock on it but, I knew, I could prop a chair under the door
handle to keep anyone from walking in and interrupting me.
That could be dangerous, I told myself, because if someone did
try the door, and it wouldn't open, they would most certainly
wonder what I was doing in here.
I was going to be taking an awful chance.
But I knew that Peggy and Candy were busy in other parts of the
hospice and nobody else was allowed in the building after 9:00.
I walked to the chair and picked it up and carried it to the door
where I leaned it so that the chair-back wedged up under the door
knob.
Then I walked back to the bed and unsnapped and removed my
confining pants, freeing my erect and throbbing cock.
Tia lay exposed on her back with her white gown bunched at her
midsection and her arms at her sides and her legs apart. Her dark
eyes still staring, unseeing, up at the ceiling.
I walked to the foot of the bed and took her soft, warm legs and
parted them so widely that her knees were now at the edges of the
bed and her shins were hanging off both sides of the mattress.
I gently lay myself down, on the foot of her bed, so that my head
was at her alluring crotch and I placed my hands at the soft curves
of her hips and then leaned forward and pushed my parted lips
gently against the open folds of her delicate, young pussy.
I shuddered at the thrill of giving her soft lips this genital
kiss and I could strongly smell the allure of her sex, in my
nostrils, as my nose pressed into her warm slit and pushed against
the supple hood of her soft clitoris. I looked up her body, past
the furry, black mound in front if my eyes, and over the flat,
round plane of her stomach, up to the firm hills of her breasts and
to the chin and perky little nose of her unconscious, pretty face.
Then I slowly worked my tongue deep into Tia's hot vagina and
tasted that tangy essence of her youthful, feminine sex.
I began to probe and lick, inside of her slit, from the top,
above her clitoris, to the bottom and the opening of her vagina.
As I swirled my tongue around in her girlish groove,
concentrating more and more on her protruding clitoris, I noticed,
to my surprise, that her clit was growing more firm and that the
nectar from her hot, little hole was becoming sweeter and more
abundant.
My God, I wondered, was she becoming aroused? Was that even
possible?
I raised my head and looked, up the bed, at her face again. She
was still reposed and comatose, her dark, glassy eyes open and
registering nothing.
I brought my face back to her pussy and I continued to lick her
and suck her and feast on the flavor of Tia's sex for many long
minutes, running my hands up and down her soft flanks now and
caressing her warm, creamy thighs and the curves of her hips and
her breasts as I ate her out.
Her clit became even harder and protruded from its sheath now and
she became wetter and more slippery inside as I probed in her
entrance and sucked out her sugary, sexual nectar.
Then, suddenly, I heard her breathing stop and saw the muscles
in her stomach tense as my sensitive tongue felt her vagina pucker
around it once, twice, three times, four times...
I couldn't believe what I knew was happening. Tia was having an
orgasm! What else could it be?
Thrilled by this thought, I licked into her harder and faster,
as I sensed her cumming and then, when the spasming of her opening
stopped, and her juices stopped oozing sweetly into my mouth, I
lifted my wet face and looked up her curvaceous, little body to her
face again.
There was no change. She was still just staring up at the
ceiling.
Curious, I got up from her bed and checked her more closely,
looking for signs that she had felt something.
There was a difference in her.
Though her eyes still stared vacantly, I could see that her
cheeks were now flushed a deep red and that a red, speckled rash
had appeared on her chest and breasts. There was little sweat
beads visible on her forehead and across the bridge of her nose
now too.
Tia HAD felt what I had done to her! I know she did. She DID
have an orgasm.
It must be another rudimentary response, not needing the
conscious brain to happen, I reasoned. Like if you push the
button, the doorbell rings, whether somebody's home or not.
I was turned on beyond endurance now and I reached down and took
a hold of my naked, throbbing cock and began to jack on it as I
looked down and watched her tits rise and fall with her breathing
motion.
I felt her soft breasts again, as I jacked my burning rod, and
then I reached down and grasped her crotch, pushing a probing
finger up into her slippery, tight pussy. I could feel the hard
mound of her little pelvic bone and her soft pubic hair on my palm
as my finger luxuriated in the heat and the wet textures of her
insides, causing me to pump even more urgently on my cock.
In only a few moments I could feel my nuts and my ass cheeks
tighten as I was ready to have a massive, orgastic release.
I stepped to the side of Tia's head and turned her pretty face
to me, caressing her soft black hair as I jerked at my cock and
looked down at her innocent, unblinking eyes and felt the electric
charges that conveyed that I was about to go over the edge of
sexual bliss.
At that second, I used my thumb to pull Tia's chin down and open
her jaw and I leaned forward and aimed my erupting cockhead,
looking down and watching closely, as I began to shoot thick, wet
ropes, of white sperm, directly into her pretty, open mouth.
The first shot hit her lower lip and the row of perfect, white
teeth behind, and then it ricocheted to the roof of her mouth and
dripped downward but, as my aim improved, I put the second shot,
and the rest of my thick load, directly onto her small, pink
tongue.
When I was totally spent, and panting loudly, I cradled her
beautiful face, with both of my hands, and looked into her sweet,
open mouth, seeing that some of my large deposit of pearl-colored
cum was clinging to her tongue but most of it had pooled at the
back of her throat.
Remembering what Candy had said earlier, I gently caressed her
soft, hot, crimson-blushed cheek, with my fingertips, and then I
watched her and listened as she closed her pretty mouth and
swallowed it all.

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