over. Any thoughts of
fighting back the desires that were gripping me had long since vanished.
Looking around the room, seeing naked bodies all having orgasms, it was almost
surreal.
Five
of the nurses were all in a circle on the floor licking each other's pussies,
their bodies writhing in wanton lust. Three others were fighting over the cocks
of two male nurses, while they stood jerking themselves off. The male nurse who
had fucked me from behind came around to the front presenting me with his hard
cock. I was riding the doctor for all I was worth, when I placed my mouth over
the nurse's member. Sucking the end and trying to shout, push it in harder ,
I felt his cock hit the back of my throat.
All
inhibitions were now history; the sex was all that mattered in this room. The
doctor started to cum again, I could feel it running down my legs as I tried to
keep his cock in me. He broke free wanting to fuck someone else, so I turned my
attention back to the male nurse. Sucking and slurping his cock, I was
possessed by my desire to make him ejaculate. I didn't have to wait long, as he
suddenly started to moan aloud. Gripping his ass I buried his cock as far as it
would go, feeling the first shot of steaming hot sperm hit the back of my
throat. It tried to escape the sides of my mouth, but I licked it up sucking
harder and faster, managing to swallow every drop.
We
then proceeded to get in on the act around the room, kissing, touching and
fingering, anybody and everybody. Then people wearing protective clothing
entered the room and started to drag us away; we all kicked and screamed to be
free. I grabbed one of them between the legs just to get at his cock, but he
fought me off and dragged me out. We later discovered that all our endorphin
levels had shot through the ceiling. It had been especially hard on the women,
for this new strain of virus attacked the cells, which produce the urges we
feel during sex. However, it was deemed dangerous as well for it affected the
hypothalamus, which is located in the brain. A drug that suppresses these
effects was already on the market so we were lucky.
The
following week we were all back at work as normal, but I couldn't help thinking
how this could never again be the same as it was. I mean, each time I saw the
doctor or male nurse, my eyes would hit the floor. I did eventually get over
this; I am now the best of friends with everybody involved.
The End
The
Angel
The
fog drifted over the road making the tarmac vanish from view, as Pete tried
desperately to see the white stripe down the center. It was no use though he
had to stop driving. If he kept driving in this, he was going to have a serious
accident. He pulled over, hoping that he was somewhere near the edge of the
road and finding that he was, he got out to have a pee.
Standing
behind the tree, he relieved himself and then started to walk back, but as he neared
his car, he heard a scream. He looked around, but couldn't see a damn thing and
then, being the kind of man he was, he decided to investigate. He tried to walk
in a straight line as best he could, in order to find the car again in a hurry.
The
scream had been a loud one, so he had no trouble following the general
direction it came from. He came up against a fence, but it was only a small
one, so he decided to climb over it. Dropping into a field, he decided that if
he didn't find something in a minute he would head back to the car.
Pete
was normally not scared of the dark, but he was starting to question the sanity
of doing what he was doing. The fog made the dark that more sinister. As he
took another step, he was just about to turn back when he tripped over
something. Getting to his feet, he turned and looked down. There on the ground was
a vision of loveliness, a woman Pete guessed to be about twenty-five years of
age.
He
bent down to take a closer look and touched her arm. She responded with a murmur,
so he knew she was alive.
"Hello
miss, are you alright? I heard
fighting back the desires that were gripping me had long since vanished.
Looking around the room, seeing naked bodies all having orgasms, it was almost
surreal.
Five
of the nurses were all in a circle on the floor licking each other's pussies,
their bodies writhing in wanton lust. Three others were fighting over the cocks
of two male nurses, while they stood jerking themselves off. The male nurse who
had fucked me from behind came around to the front presenting me with his hard
cock. I was riding the doctor for all I was worth, when I placed my mouth over
the nurse's member. Sucking the end and trying to shout, push it in harder ,
I felt his cock hit the back of my throat.
All
inhibitions were now history; the sex was all that mattered in this room. The
doctor started to cum again, I could feel it running down my legs as I tried to
keep his cock in me. He broke free wanting to fuck someone else, so I turned my
attention back to the male nurse. Sucking and slurping his cock, I was
possessed by my desire to make him ejaculate. I didn't have to wait long, as he
suddenly started to moan aloud. Gripping his ass I buried his cock as far as it
would go, feeling the first shot of steaming hot sperm hit the back of my
throat. It tried to escape the sides of my mouth, but I licked it up sucking
harder and faster, managing to swallow every drop.
We
then proceeded to get in on the act around the room, kissing, touching and
fingering, anybody and everybody. Then people wearing protective clothing
entered the room and started to drag us away; we all kicked and screamed to be
free. I grabbed one of them between the legs just to get at his cock, but he
fought me off and dragged me out. We later discovered that all our endorphin
levels had shot through the ceiling. It had been especially hard on the women,
for this new strain of virus attacked the cells, which produce the urges we
feel during sex. However, it was deemed dangerous as well for it affected the
hypothalamus, which is located in the brain. A drug that suppresses these
effects was already on the market so we were lucky.
The
following week we were all back at work as normal, but I couldn't help thinking
how this could never again be the same as it was. I mean, each time I saw the
doctor or male nurse, my eyes would hit the floor. I did eventually get over
this; I am now the best of friends with everybody involved.
The End
The
Angel
The
fog drifted over the road making the tarmac vanish from view, as Pete tried
desperately to see the white stripe down the center. It was no use though he
had to stop driving. If he kept driving in this, he was going to have a serious
accident. He pulled over, hoping that he was somewhere near the edge of the
road and finding that he was, he got out to have a pee.
Standing
behind the tree, he relieved himself and then started to walk back, but as he neared
his car, he heard a scream. He looked around, but couldn't see a damn thing and
then, being the kind of man he was, he decided to investigate. He tried to walk
in a straight line as best he could, in order to find the car again in a hurry.
The
scream had been a loud one, so he had no trouble following the general
direction it came from. He came up against a fence, but it was only a small
one, so he decided to climb over it. Dropping into a field, he decided that if
he didn't find something in a minute he would head back to the car.
Pete
was normally not scared of the dark, but he was starting to question the sanity
of doing what he was doing. The fog made the dark that more sinister. As he
took another step, he was just about to turn back when he tripped over
something. Getting to his feet, he turned and looked down. There on the ground was
a vision of loveliness, a woman Pete guessed to be about twenty-five years of
age.
He
bent down to take a closer look and touched her arm. She responded with a murmur,
so he knew she was alive.
"Hello
miss, are you alright? I heard
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