A Nurse for Halloween: A Short Erotica

Nine

Mark stopped dead. No way. Nope. "Ahhh....Lana, I don't think so. That's too-" he began.

"It's not up for debate, Mr. Benson. Now bend over the table, please." interrupted Lana.

Mark had two options. One was to refuse and send her packing. The other was to just comply and see what she had for him. His wife had never disappointed before. He sighed heavily and turned around, leaning over the table.

"Good boy," she said.

Mark was extremely uncomfortable. He closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing. He felt Lana's touch against his thighs. Her hands were warm and buttery soft. She leaned over and began kissing his thighs and sides of his ass. She rubbed her hands over his hipa nd sides, pulling her self closer to him. It did feel good, and he began to relax. Her kisses began to get very sloppy and wet, and turn to littlelicks. She had her face in between his thighs now, licking closer and closer to his d**k. This felt amazing. Suddenly, with her hands on his hips to hold him still, her mouth enveloped his balls. She was so warm and wet and gentle... Mark's eyes rolled back in his head. She released them, and began licking them like she was licking a p***y. She ran her tongue flat and wide up between his balls, separating them. Then wrapping them back together with her tongue and pressing her lips against them gently. He could do this all night. Lana continued on for a several minutes like this, while her hands massaged his ass and hips.

Mark wasn't expecting it when she stopped and stood. She flipped him around and before he could wonder what was happening, her mouth was already on his n*****s do ing the same thing she had been doing downstairs. His eyes fluttered shut and he groaned with happiness. She began nipping, then actually biting his n*****s. Her hands were behind him and in his hair, and on his balls. All the sensations were making him crazy.

Lana stopped to attach the little silver clasps to his n*****s.

"Here, Mr. Benson," she said. "Let's make sure we don't let these get neglected. I'm gonna head back down below." Lana grinned at him. Wow, she was so hot. Why was he letting her do this? Because she was the sexiest woman he had ever met.

The clasps pinched painfully when she let go, and the pleasure was gone. He wanted to take them off, but Lana had caught Mark's hands in hers, and was holding them to his sides. She leaned in and licked his n*****s, with the silver clasps still attached. The sensation was still painful, but also flutters of pleasure shot through his chest and she couldn't help gasping.

Lana slowly turned him around, moving his hands to the table. She ran her soft hands from the sides of his back, down to his hips. She resumed her previous activities, licking and squeezing his balls between her lips. Her hands were grasping large handfuls of his ass and hips, and we couldn't deny it felt good. Lana reached a hand up and started rubbing his d**k while she licked between his balls, nad he groaned in approval. Her tongue moved back to his perineum. His eyes fluttered back in his skull. that felt amazing.

Lana placed a firm hand on Mark's lower back, pressing him further ove rthe table. He complied easily. her tongue moved up to his ass, and he groaned deeply. She took handfuls of his ass cheeks in her fists,, and spread them. She stopped licking and spit. She used her finger, sliding it up and down, to spread the wetness. She slipped her finger inside his tight asshole. She could feel Mark clenching in response.

"Shhh... just relax baby." she told him. "It will feel so good if you just relax and let yourself enjoy the feeling." She was never wrong.

Mark slowly exhaled and began relaxing himself, letting her finger dip in and out of his asshole. Her free hand had wrapped up around his c**k and was rubbing him expertly up and down and around. She spit again between his cheeks, and he found this time he rather enjoyed it.

Lana slipped in a second finger. It was uncomfortable, but not painful, and she wasn't entering him very deeply. She pressed her fingers dwonward, and it was like a hot button. Instant pleasure gripped Mark, and he groaned. He began breathing faster.