A Cock in the Hand Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 09

... officer, I will need to feel the affected area to properly assess the extent of swelling, before administering treatments."

He pulled the key from his shirt pocket. "I'm going to go out on a limb here, Nurse Stilson. Please don't make me regret this. Turn around please."

I twisted in the seat and felt my wetness spread.

"Get your wrists up higher, please and turn so I can reach you." He remained leaning back against the corner of the seat.

I guessed what he was wanting, and did as he commanded. It brought a couple naughty thoughts to mind. I shifted and placed my left knee on the seat, with my ass toward him, struggling to keep my balance.

"Yeah, that's good, both knees please."

I had to lean forward to prevent hitting my head on the ceiling. To maintain balance, I pushed my head against the grid over the side window and brought my second knee onto the seat. That gave him a full view. The cool air washed over the wetness coating my haunches reminding me just how exposed I was.

"Oh, Mrs. Stilson, I think Mark was right, this may be the worst case of Chronic Cock Slut Syndrome, ever. You are just oozing everywhere."

"Please help me, Officer Reeves. I need my pussy reamed hard, it's the best treatment for my condition. Please give me that big, black cock." It felt like an out-of-body experience, but I wanted that cock inside me.

"I need a better look. Mrs. Stilson, this looks serious." He flipped up my skirt and slid his hand between my legs, causing ...

... me to moan.

"Shit, ma'am, I think you might be running a fever. I'm gonna need to check you."

He ran his fingers up and down my slit, from clit to the top of my ass crack, spreading my juices before slipping two fingers into my pussy.

"Damn, that's hot in there." He pulled out and rubbed my cunt juices up my ass crack. "How about here?" He pushed a thumb against my asshole as the fingers penetrated my pussy again.

"Fuck me, please, Officer Reeves. I need that big, fucking dick, please!"

"I don't know, Mrs. Stilson, Mark is expecting you. I think you need to stay nice and tight for him, don't you?"

"Please fingerfuck me 'til I come, Officer."

"This is a bad case, isn't it?" He pulled out.

"Please," I begged, my forehead against the steel grate.

"Hold on just a sec. I have an idea."

I heard my purse shuffling. Then the familiar buzz of my little plastic buddy. He began to slide it up and down my slit. I could feel my labia saddling the dildo as it vibrated my soaked lips.

I let out a loud, high-pitched moan. "Yes please, I need that so bad. Aaaahhhh!"

"Does this help, Mrs. Stilson? Your little pussy lips are wetting it all up."

"Yes, yes, yes. Thank-- Ah!"

He turned the focus to rubbing my clit. I shoved my ass high and yelled out, and he pulled it back.

"Mrs. Stilson, you're too loud, the whole neighborhood will hear, even with the closed windows."

"I'll be quiet, I'll be quiet, please," I panted. Then I rolled my lips tightly ...