Abby

Chapter 1: We meet Greg Atkinson.

Greg Atkinson stood at his kitchen sink, looking out the window over the sink at Abby Marklin, his neighbor's wife, who was carrying things out to their car. It looked like Marklin family, who owned the cabin next door to his was preparing to leave.

Greg sighed. "Damn, she's really gorgeous!" he thought. "I wonder how she ever got hooked up with Lee Marklin?" He continued gazing at his neighbor who went back into the cabin and came out carrying a suitcase and some sort of small bag. Her face was attractive - striking, but not quite beautiful - and she had shoulder-length, straight blonde hair and big blue eyes. She was slim and was wearing jeans that were fairly loose, but didn't hide the fact that she had nice legs. Nor did the jeans conceal the fact that Abby Marklin had a pretty darn nice bottom, too. And she moved with an unconcious, natural grace that kept Greg watching her.

The woman put the suitcase in the back of the station wagon, then she turned. Greg sighed again. Despite how slim Abby was, she had huge breasts, which were delightfully emphasized by the snug white knit sweater she was wearing under her winter coat. When she saw Greg looking out the window, she smiled and waved.

Greg, embarrassed at being caught watching his neighbor, waved back and felt himself flushing.

"Greg, where are you?" a feminine voice called. "I thought you said you'd be right back."

"I'll be right there, Donna," Greg called. He ran himself a glass of water, drank it, then headed back for his bedroom; where Donna McGill, the woman who'd called to him, was waiting.

When he walked into his bedroom, what he saw sent shock-waves of arousal through him. His erect cock jumped and parted the bathrobe he was wearing.

Donna, a beautiful, buxom, brunette, was lying on top of the covers. Her body twisted and jerked while she masturbated! Her breasts, rather small, but perfectly shaped, were topped by rigidly extended nipples. Her eyes were closed and her flushed, lovely face was slack with passion.

"Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhhh!!!" she moaned softly, "Greggg!!! Oh,Greggggg!!!! Fuck meeeee!!!! Yeahhhhhh!!!!!!"

Greg, stiff-legged, walked toward the bed where the beautiful woman lay, lost in self-induced passion. Thoughts of his attractive neighbor slipped from his mind as he moved across the bedroom, shedding his robe. His cock, a swollen, veined obelisk with a purple arrow-shaped head, pointed toward the object of his desire.

Donna, totally absorbed in the rapture she was giving herself, wasn't aware Greg had returned. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was utterly absorbed in the incredible joy that was ripping through her. God! She'd never made herself feel this good! It actually felt as if Greg was touching her, his hand sliding over her belly, caressing her inflamed clit! Never before had masturbation inspired such realistic feelings!

"Ohhhhh!!!" Donna moaned. Her body arched upward, she opened her eyes, and discovered she wasn't imagining things after all. Greg, naked, was kneeling on the bed next to her and his hand was between her legs! He had returned and was caressing her! "Greg!! Oh, God!! Yessssss!!!!!" she groaned, her excitement hurtling to unbearable levels.

Greg laid on top of Donna, his legs between hers, the whole time keeping up the circular movement of his hand on her middle.

Donna was so wild with desire she couldn't think straight. Her hips continued to rise and fall and her movements became even more urgent when Greg slid his finger into her. She whimpered when she felt the hot, sticky tip of his penis slap against her aching pussy. She clawed at Greg when he placed the tip of his cock between her soaked labia, then thrills deluged her when his massive pole began to invade her.

"Yessss!!! Yesssss!!!!" Donna moaned. She wanted him! She needed him! "Oh, God, Greg, do I ever need that!!!"

Greg was as turned on as it looked like Donna was. The sweet sensations caused by his partner's clasping, channel as it squeezed his sensitized cock, soon had him close to exploding. When his cock was fully buried in the gorgeous brunette, he forced himself to remain still, relishing the incredible feelings he was receiving.

Donna didn't want him to stop moving. She needed to be fucked so bad! When Greg finally started to move, her hips responded and glorious sensations mounted in her. "Ohhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhhh!!!" she cried, "Fuck me, Greg!!! Ohhhh, God, Greg!!! Fuck meeeeee!!!!"

Greg's hips pounded against her, jolting her, causing her jellied breasts to jiggle. In and out, in and out, his hard pole moved, causing sensations so sweet it they were almost unbearable.

"Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!!!!" Donna cried, "That's it!! Yesss, Greg!!! That's it!!! Ohhhhh!!!! Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Her body strained against her lover's when release began billowing through her.

"Yeahhhhh!!! Oh, yeahhhhhh!!!" Greg moaned. He felt his cock pulsing, sending his juices spewing into the woman lying under him.

When he was at last finished, he lowered himself on Donna and covered her mouth with his. Avidly, she returned the kiss. They lay there, lips locked together, and their bodies occasionally twitched as after-shocks of pleasure rippled through them.

"That...that was wonderful, Greg!" Donna gasped when the kiss finally ended. Greg had rolled off her and lay next to her on the bed. "You have no idea how much I needed that!"

Greg's hands slid lightly over her soft skin. "I kind of got an idea how much, seeing as how you couldn't wait for me," he said, his eyes moving over her unclad form.

Donna felt herself blush, then she gasped when his hands cupped her breasts and teased the nipples. Her body moved insistently under his touch. All she could do was moan and gasp as rapture once more overwhelmed her.

"Oh, God, Greg!!!" she crooned, "That feels so wonderful!"

"Glad you like it," Greg said. He continued savoring the silken sensation of her skin with his hands. As he caressed Donna, his thoughts once more drifted to Abby Marklin, his attractive neighbor, and as he thought about what it would be like to caress Abby, he felt himself once again grow hard. When his cock was once more stiff, he pulled his partner against him. As he did, his engorged cock slid between Donna's legs.

"Ahhhh!!!" Donna groaned when Greg's meaty shaft rubbed her vaginal lips, sending turmoil rippling through her once more. She needed him again! Her hips began to thrust, rubbing her pulsing opening against his hard cock.

Greg again rolled on top of Donna and she felt his massive swollen wand sliding between her silken, slick vaginal lips. She groaned softly with delight. It was in her again! Greg pushed down with his hips, sliding himself deeper into Donna's willing body.

"Yessss!!! Yesssss!!!!" Donna groaned. Her hips rose and her legs locked behind his.

Greg's back arched as he drove his hips down, thrusting his cock deep into his pretty companion's lush body. "Oh, baby!" he groaned, "Oh, yeahhhhhhh!!"

Greg kept his eyes closed as pounded down into Donna for the second time. What Donna didn't know was that part of the reason he was this horny was Abby Marklin, his gorgeous blonde neighbor.

"Ohhhhh, Greg!!" Donna moaned softly, "You are hornier than usual today, aren't you?" Her body quivered with the gratifying feelings his driving penis was sending through her. She had no idea why, Greg was hornier than he usually was but she loved being the beneficiary of his highly aroused state. She hadn't been fucked so well, or so often in a long time!

"Unnnnhhhh!!!! Unnnnhhhh!!!!" Greg groaned as thrills shot through him. He looked down at his buxom, dark-haired companion and watched, delighted, as his thrusts, rocking her body, caused her breasts to jiggle. Her gorgeous face was flushed with passion.

Then he closed his eyes and slammed into her even harder, imagining it was the slim body of blonde Abby Marklin he was driving his erection into. That did it. With gut-wrenching intensity, massive quantities of his torrid, sticky cream gushed from him.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" he moaned, "Take ittttt!!! Take ittttttttttt!!!"

"Yessss, Greg!!! Oh, yessss!!!!" Donna groaned in reply. "Take me, Greg!! Take meeeee!!! Oh, Lord, that's wonderful!!! I'm comminggg, too!!!" Powerful spasms convulsed her as Greg's orgasm triggered hers.

When he finished, Greg pulled his softening cock out of Donna and rolled onto his back next to her on the bed. Although he'd come wonderfully and knew she had, too, he found himself feeling a bit guilty. He had made love to Donna, but he really wanted Abby Marklin! But Abby was happily married, so she was an impossible dream.

Donna, satisfied, snuggled against Greg and fell asleep. Greg looked at her. She worked as a nurse in the emergency room of a small community hospital in Victorville, about ten miles from where he lived.

Greg, a deputy sheriff, spent a lot of time at the emergency room as a consequence of vehicle crashes he investigated as part of his job. They'd been attracted to each other and their affair was a natural result of that attraction. They saw each other quite often, but neither of them had any illusions about what their relationship was. They both knew that what they had was purely a sexual relationship between good friends.

They had dated a few times, but then Donna started getting serious about one of the young doctors who worked at the hospital, so their dates ended. Donna's relationship with the doctor didn't stop them from getting together several times a month for wonderful sex, but they both knew there would never be anything more than that between them.

Lately Donna had been talking more and more fondly about the doctors she was dating and Greg thought she was working up to telling him she planned to marry the guy. If that happened and their affair ended, he'd would miss the great sex he and Donna shared, but he hoped he and Donna could remain friends.

He had a hard time understanding why, suddenly, he'd become so smitten with Abby Marklin. Her husband, a prominent cardiac surgeon in a large city about eighty miles from where Greg lived, had owned the cabin next door ever since Greg was a kid.

Abby was Lee Marklin's second wife. From what Greg had heard, she was a nurse Lee met at work, at least that's Greg's late mother had told him. Greg's mother considered Abby a home-wrecker and had never been very friendly with their neighbor's new wife, but Greg had gotten to know Abby a little bit, and he really liked her. He couldn't imagine anyone as nice as Abby seemed to be as a home-wrecker. It didn't fit his impression of her, and he prided himself on being pretty good at reading people. Actually, since he was a law-enforcement officer, the ability to read people was more important to him than to most folks.

Chapter 2: Meet Abby and Lee Marklin

"I thought Rex was covering for you this weekend," Abby Marklin said. The minute they got home from the mountains, her husband announced he had to go to the hospital and check on a couple of his patients and Abby didn't understand why. Dr. Rex Wilson, her husband's partner, was supposed to be covering for Lee and was perfectly capable of caring for the patients. She had been looking forward to spending the evening with Lee once they got home and dropped his kids off at their mother's house.

"Abby, they're my patients, not Rex's," Lee insisted. "Remember, I'm the one who did their bypasses. They depend on me. I need to stop in, see how they're doing, and give them encouragement." Having said that, he left for the hospital, telling Abby he wasn't sure when he'd be home, but promising he'd try not to be too late.

After her husband left, Abby put away the things she'd packed for their trip and while she did, she pondered what seemed to be happening to her marriage. She'd hoped for at least a little of Lee's time and attention over the long weekend they spent at their mountain cabin, but in reality she got precious little of either. Her husband's two children from his previous marriage spent the weekend in the mountains with them, and Lee, a doting father who really did love his kids, spent most of the weekend doing things with the kids. Unfortunately, that left Abby feeling more neglected than usual.

"Actually," Abby mused, "I didn't see any less of him than I do when we're home, lately. I...I wonder if something's wrong."

Abby and Lee Marklin had been married for five years. A native of Jamestown, Abby had gone to work in the Cardiac Intensive Care Unit at University Medical Center in Jamestown seven years ago, shortly after she graduated from nursing school. Almost immediately, Lee Marklin, who was already head of Cardiac Surgery at the hospital, began paying a lot of attention to her.

Abby knew Dr. Marklin was married and had no intention of getting involved with a married man. Despite the fact that she found him attractive, she turned down his requests for dates for almost a year. Then he left his wife and filed for divorce.

Once Lee was divorced, Abby, no longer had an excuse to turn down the personable, successful surgeon's invitations to go out with him and finally agreed to go out to dinner with him one night. What followed was an intense, heady relationship. A year after his divorce was final, Abby accepted Lee's marriage proposal and became the second Mrs. Lee Marklin.

For the first three years, their marriage was blissful. Lee was an attentive and loving husband. Abby grew to love his kids, who eventually got over their disappointment at their parents' divorce and grew to have strong affection for their father's second wife. Abby even managed to work out a guarded friendship with Theresa Marklin, the kids' mother.

But, for the past two years, Abby had started to feel more and more as if her husband was drawing away from her. He was been spending more and more time at the hospital and in his office, and less and less time at home. It was true his workload had gotten much heavier when two of the other cardiac surgeons left town, but Abby had a nagging feeling - which she tried hard to ignore - that additional work wasn't the only reason her husband was growing more and more distant.

Lee Marklin, having seen his patients, stood at the nurse's station in University Medical Center, writing in their charts. Carol Burke, one of the nurses who'd been working in the CICU for a couple of years, walked up and stood next to him. He smiled at her, she smiled back.

Lee looked at the woman standing next to him wearing a snug-fitting white uniform. Carol was much more full-bodied than his wife, and had black hair that hung almost to her bottom when she let it down. Tonight that hair was done in a single, long braid.

"Did you have a nice time with your family in the mountains this weekend, Lee?" she asked.

"It would have been nicer if you and I had been there alone," Lee replied softly. He put the chart back in the rack. "Maybe sometime you and I could get up there for a day or two."

"I'd like that," Carol replied. She found the attention the tall, distinguished-looking doctor had been paying her for the past year extremely exciting. Like Lee, Carol was married, but what her husband and the doctor's wife didn't know wouldn't hurt either of them. And what neither Carol's husband or Abby Marklin knew was that Carol Burke and Lee Marklin had been having an affair for almost a years.

Carol wasn't happy being married to a mechanic who came home with greasy hands smelling of gasoline and motor oil every night and spent the evening drinking beer and watching professional wrestling on TV. She was thrilled when Dr. Marklin first let her know he was interested in her. She knew what kind of money he made - a helluva lot more than her husband did - and she figured she'd see what might develop if she went to bed with him. After all, he'd married the last nurse he dated, why couldn't the same thing happen to her?

Carol had been pleasantly surprised to learn that Dr. Marklin, in addition to being a skilled cardiac surgeon, was an equally skilled lover. That he had excellent love-making skills didn't really matter to her, though. Even if he'd been a total dud in bed, that wouldn't have stopped Carol from becoming his lover, or continuing their affair. The fact that he was good in bed was just an unexpected bonus.

She was glad when Lee showed up at the hospital tonight. She knew he was going off with his wife and kids for the weekend, something he did fairly often. Each time he did, Carol worried that, somehow, being in the midst of family and away from her would weaken her hold on him. But now, seeing the way he was looking at her, she knew she needn't have worried.

"What time do you get off duty tonight?" Lee asked the nurse. "I was hoping you and I might be able to spend some time together before I have to go home."

Carol frowned. "I'm not off until eleven," she said. She laid her hand on Lee's. "You know, eleven o'clock is a long time away. You sure you can wait that long?"

Lee grinned at her and shook his head. "To be honest with you, I'm not sure I can," he replied, "I'm not sure I can come up with a valid excuse for hanging around here that long. Abby was upset that I came down here as it was. What were you thinking?"

"Well..." Carol said. "I happen to know the family room isn't being used tonight." She smiled at him. "I could take my dinner break early. That would give us an hour..."

"That sounds like a great idea," Lee replied. Just thinking about what he and Carol were about to do was making his cock come to life.

"Well," Carol said, "since we both feel that way..."

Carol told the lead nurse on the shift she was taking an early dinner break and the couple went upstairs to a room that was normally used by family members of very ill patients who wanted to stay in the hospital overnight.

The minute were in the room, Carol was in Lee's arms, her lips were clamped against his, and her body was moving insistently against him. He slid his arms around her, cupped her bottom, and pulled her against him.

"Wow!" she gasped when the kiss ended. "Feels like you're really horny tonight."

"So do you," Lee replied. His hands moved to the buttons down the front of her white uniform and began undoing them. He felt her hands opening his shirt.

A few minutes later, naked, they fell on the bed. Their hands roved each other's over warm flesh, exploring, seeking the thrills both of them knew they soon be sharing.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Carol groaned when Lee cupped one of her firm, full breasts and he began rubbing his thumb over the erecting nipple. "Oh, God, Lee, I love the way you play with my breasts!"

"And you like this even more, don't you?" Lee said. He bent his head, took one of her turgid nipples between his lips, and began lashing it with his tongue.

"Gahhhhh!!!!" the buxom brunette moaned, arching her back, tangling her hands in his graying hair. "Oh, God, Lee, yessssss!! Suck them! Suck my tits!"

Lee did just that. At the same time he let his hands roam her body, exploring, seeking. He felt her smooth, warm skin undulating as his hand glided over it, and he savored the murmurs of delight escaping from her rosy lips.

Carol was exultant. Making love with Lee was always fantastic, and doing it here in the hospital was a real trip! His touch was light, yet knowing and it was as if he knew exactly where to touch her to turn her on! Except for a gynecology resident she had an affair with when she was in nursing school, nobody else she'd ever made love with turned her on the way he did! Her body was on fire and he'd just started touching her!

Lee kissed his way down over Carol's lush form, savoring the taste and smell of her. He loved the urgency with which she responded to his caresses.

"Yesssss, Lee!!! Oh, God, yessssss!!!" she groaned when his hand parted her legs and began exploring what lay there. "Ahhhhhh!!!" she cried. His fingers slid up and down between her labia, then began strumming her clit. "Please!! Oh, God, Lee, please!!! That feels so good!!!" Her hips rose off the bed, seeking his touch, showing him how much she wanted it.

Carol's wild response to his caresses excited and pleased Lee. She was as passionate as any woman he'd ever known! He kissed his way through her full mat of tightly curled ebony pubic hair and his lips found her clit. He felt her hands pulling at him, then her body began bucking when he began licking her pussy.

"Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! Wahhhhhhhh!!! Wahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Carol screamed. Lee's lips and tongue drove her over the edge, into a whirlpool of ecstasy. "Yesssss, Lee!!! Oh, God, Lee, yessss!!! Eat me!!! Oh, God!!! Give me your tongue!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

The minute her orgasm ended, Carol rolled on top of Lee, took his erect cock into her mouth, and began licking and sucking him. While her mouth drove him wild, she fondled his balls expertly with her soft, warm hands.

Lee went wild! Carol was working him over like a pro. She was sucking him like she loved doing it!

Carol did love sucking cock. She discovered how much years earlier, during her junior high school years. As a result, she wound up being a much-in-demand date for boys in her school.

She liked sucking Lee Marklin's cock. It was bigger, harder, and better tasting than her husband's was. The feelings she got from sucking it were the best she'd ever gotten. She took all of the long, veined shaft deep into her mouth, and felt her body begin to tremble. She could never get enough of this! Never!

"Ohhhhhhhhh!!!! Carol!!!! Sweet Jesus!!!" Lee cried, feeling his orgasm begin. He couldn't believe what a good cock-sucker Carol was! Then his insides uncoiled and he began spewing into her sucking mouth.

Carol's body quaked with joy as her lover's hot cream splattered into her mouth. She swallowed and swallowed, but couldn't take it all. She felt some of his hot, sticky goo trickling down her chin, but she kept on, until he began to soften. Only then did she allow the limp cylinder of flesh to slip from her mouth. She flopped back on the bed and licked as much of his juices as she could from her chin.

Lee lay there a while, letting his whirling mind calm, feeling his body begin returning to normal. He wasn't sure how he'd managed to get through the whole weekend without seeing Carol. She was really something!

He rolled over so he could face Carol. She turned her head and smiled at him.

"Carol, you are really incredible!" Lee said softly, a bit awed by what had transpired between them.

"You aren't so bad yourself, doc," she said. "Aren't you glad we didn't wait until eleven?"

"I sure am," Lee said. He slid his hand over her velvety skin and cupped a swelling breast.

"Ohhhhhhh!!!!" Carol groaned. A shudder ran through her as his fingers began teasing her nipple back to life. "I'm really glad you came in to see your patients tonight!"

"I didn't come in to see my patients," Lee said. His hand moved on her breast, and he saw passion flame in her eyes and felt the tip of her breast swell against his touch. "I came in to see you."

"Ohhhhhh!!!" Carol said as passion flamed in her body. "God, Lee, your touch is magic!"

"I'm so glad you like it," Lee murmured, then kissed her.

"Like it, I love it!" the attractive nurse whimpered, covering his hand with hers, pressing it tighter against her breast. "I can't get enough of you!"

Lee' hands once more began exploring the nurse's splendid body and she responded quickly, wildly. Soon she was moaning, clutching at the covers, begging him to do even more.

"I...Oh, God, Lee! I can't wait! I gotta have you again," Carol groaned. She rolled onto him, reached between them, and grasped his cock.

Almost before he knew what she was doing, Lee felt his cock sliding into her body.

"Yeahhhh!!!" Carol hissed, "That's exactly what I need! Oh, Jesus, do I ever!" She pushed herself upright and began working her hips against him, loving how his big wand felt as it lashed around inside her. His hand slid up over her chest and captured her breasts again, kneading them, teasing the nipples until if felt so good it almost hurt. If he kept that up, she wasn't going to be able to...

"Commmmmmminnnnnnnggg!!! Oh, Jesus, Lee, I'm gonna come agggainnnnnnn!!!! Fuck meeeee!!! Fuck meeeeeee!!! Fuck meeeeeeeeee!!!!" Carol cried. Her body quaked with spasm after spasm of delight. "It's so damn good!!! Oh, Jesus, it's so damn good!!! Yessssss!!!! Yesssssss!!!! Yessssssss!!!!!"

"Gnnnnnahhhhhhh!!!!" Lee cried as he exploded into paroxysms of joy. His loins pumped blast after blast of his cream into her.

Carol, sated, collapsed atop her lover, and felt his arms surrounding her, holding her. Gently, Lee rolled to his side, still holding the woman, then they dozed off. Lee held her, letting her rest. He knew they couldn't stay like this too long. He had to get home and Carol had to get back to work, but he sure was glad he'd come down to the hospital tonight.

Chapter 3: Greg has a satisfying morning with Donna McGill.

Greg woke up the next morning, rolled over and was delighted to see Donna McGill lying next to him. Donna's eyes were open and she had a smile on her engaging face.

"Good morning, Donna," he said.

Donna stretched, smiled at him, and said, "Good morning, Greg."

"What time to you have to be to work today?" Greg asked his companion.

"I should be home by noon," she replied. "I'm working three to eleven tonight and I need time to get ready."

"OK," Greg said, smiling. "I don't have to get out on the road until later, so I guess that means we have time."

"Have time for what?" Donna replied, smiling coyly.

"Time for this," Greg said. He began stroking one of Donna's breasts and heard her groan of delight. Before long, her nipples were protruding proudly from the soft skin that surrounded them. Greg bent and captured one succulent nipple with his lips.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Donna groaned, arching her back, offering herself to him. Greg was the gentlest lover she'd ever known! He was so wonderful! She hated the thought of having to give him up, but if Ted Armstrong ever asked her for a commitment, but she'd probably have to.

Greg's lips moved from the breast he was suckling, through the valley between the wonderful mounds, up the slope to the other tip which stood proudly, awaiting his attentions.

"Yess!!! Oh, God, Greg, yesssss!!!" Donna groaned. "That feels so good!!! Your have magic lips!!!" He was turning her on just as wonderfully as he always did! She'd never been a morning person, but he'd turned her into one!

Her hands slid down between them, sought his erection, found it, and started stroking it. She was elated to hear Greg's murmurs of pleasure.

Greg suckled Donna's breasts for a while, savoring contact with her large nipples. Finally, with some reluctance, his lips started wandering over her body, following his hands, which were already blazing hot trails over her skin.

Donna writhed and strained, her breathing growing more and more labored as Greg provided her with pleasure. She wasn't sure how much longer she could stand this without coming! It felt too good! God, what a fantastic lover he was! "Greg!! Oh, God, Greg!!!" she groaned, her soft hand still clutching his cock. "You really do know how to make me feel wild!!"

Greg continued, his lips moving across Dona's gently rounded belly into the mass of curly dark brown hair that grew where her legs and body met.

"Oh, God!!!" Donna cried as he began kissing through her pubic forest, "Oh, Greg, if you do that...Ohhhhhh!!!...you'll make me...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh, God!! I'm commmmmmmmmmminnnnnnnggggggggggg!!! I'm commmmmmminnnnnnnngggggggg!!!!! Yessssssssss!!! Yessssssssssssssssss!!!!"

Greg licked Donna's convulsing pussy until she lay still, gasping for breath. Then he slid on top of her and kissed her. Her arms slid around his neck and she returned the kiss fiercely.

"God, Greg, you know exactly how to make me feel wonderful, don't you?" she breathed. "I loved that!" She felt his engorged cock pressing against her soft belly. "I want you in me! Please, Greg, take me!"

"I thought you'd never ask," Greg replied. He raised his hips and felt his cock drop downward, sliding between her soaking labia. When he felt the head part her silky lips, he lowered himself, and his cock began to forge its way into her.

"Yesssss, Greg!!! Yesssss!!!" Donna purred. "Oh, Lord, yesssss!!! That's what I really need!!" She clutched at his back and locked her legs behind his.

Greg began stroking into his partner, moving slowly and deliberately, surprised how much control he had in spite of the fantastic feelings rushing through him. Donna sure knew her stuff when it came to making love! If they did have to stop their affair, it would leave a serious hole in his love-life.

Donna, even though, she'd come moments before, found it made no difference to her body. In just moments, Greg's cock moving in and out of her soon had her quaking with passion. She tightened her legs and ground her pelvis ground against his. It felt so fantastic!

Greg kept driving into Donna. He could feel her growing response, then he felt her body stiffen, her fingers dug into his back, and her legs clasped him even tighter against her. Her mouth fell open and her back arched. "Aggggainnnnnnnnnn!!!! Yessssss!!! Yesssssss!!! Take meeeee!!!" she wailed. "Oh, Greg, Please!!!! Please!!! I'm commmminnnnnngggg!!!! I'm commmmmmminnnnnnnngggggggg!!!!" the lovely nurse cried as once again, she experienced an explosion of delight.

The milking action of Donna's tightly clasping pussy on his embedded cock was more than Greg could bear. His explosion began and he body pumped gushers of hot cream into his partner.

"Yeahhhhhhhh!!!!" he cried, lost in bliss.

"I hate to leave, but I have to," Donna told Greg after they finished and got themselves calmed down.

"It's OK," he replied. "I'm supposed to put in some time patrolling today anyhow. We going to do this again soon?"

Donna frowned. "It probably won't be until next week," she said. "I'm working two double shifts, then I promised Ted I'd go down to Philadelphia with him for a few days." She grinned. "He wants me to meet his parents."

"Sounds like you and Ted are getting pretty serious," Greg commented.

"It looks that way," Donna replied. She caressed Greg's face. "What's that going to do to us?"

"It will probably mean we won't be doing this any more, but I hope we'll still be friends," Greg said. He liked Donna, and really enjoyed her as a lover, but they both knew nothing more would ever come of their relationship.

"I hope so, too," Donna replied. "I really do. I'd hate to lose you as a friend."

"You will call me when you get back, won't you?" Greg asked.

"Of course," Donna replied. She stretched gratified that his eyes seemed glued to her. "I mean, I'm not married to Ted, yet." She grinned. "And until we're engaged..." She shrugged. The movement made her breasts jiggle delightfully. Donna got out of bed, got her clothes back together, and slipped into them. Then she went to the bed, kissed Greg, and headed for the door. She was running a bit late, so she had to hurry.

Greg got up, took a shower, put on his uniform, then he went out to his garage, got into the four-wheel drive sport-utility vehicle assigned to him by the sheriff's department, started it, and backed out of the garage.

"Operations from James County Fifteen," he said into the two-way radio microphone.

"Operations, go ahead, James County Fifteen," the dispatcher responded.

"I'm in service, on patrol," Greg advised the dispatcher.

"Copy, James County Fifteen," the dispatcher responded. "We have a call for you, see the man, camp burglary, end of Dorian Road."

"Copy," Greg replied, "See the man, camp burglary, end of Dorian Road. I'm on my way." He wrote the information the dispatcher had given him on a clipboard he kept on the seat next to him, then put his patrol vehicle in gear.

As he pulled out of his driveway, Greg glanced back at his cabin, and the one next to it. "I wonder how much older Lee Marklin is than his wife?" he thought as he drove away. "He's got to be at least forty-five. I can't believe Abby's a day over twenty-five."

Greg, who was twenty-seven, smiled to himself as he drove down the road behind the cabins that surrounded the lake on which he lived. A couple of other people who lived there year-round waved to him as he went by, and he waved back without really seeing them.

"You know," Greg chided himself as he pulled out on the main highway, "you're really being silly with all this Abby Marklin stuff. First of all, she's happily married. Second, she's a doctor's wife. Do you really think a woman like that would be interested in a sheriff's deputy? Hell, you probably couldn't afford to take her out to dinner."

Chapter 4: Dr. Marklin gets very friendly with Nurse Lora.

The operating room team was cleaning up after finishing an emergency operation late one evening. Lora Williams, a new scrub nurse, turned to one of the other nurses. "Connie, do you think you could give me a ride home?" she asked. "My car's in the shop and I hate taking the bus this late."

"I'm sorry, Lora," her friend replied, "I've got the next two days off. Benny's picking me up and we're headed for the shore the minute I'm done here."

"Damn," Lora said. "I really hate to take the bus, but I guess I'm going to have to."

Lee Marklin was just about to leave to go check on his patient before going home and overheard the conversation. "I'll be leaving in a little while," he told Lora. "I'd be happy to give you a ride home."

"Gee, thanks, Dr. Marklin," Lora said. She was surprised by the surgeon's offer. He had always seemed pretty stuffy and snobbish before this. And she'd been trying hard to be nice to him. Lora had a thing about seducing the doctors she worked with, but so far, Dr. Marklin had acted oblivious to the hints she'd been dropping.

"I have to go up to the CICU and check on my patient," Lee said. "I'll be back in a minute, then we can go."

When Dr. Marklin walked back into the nurse's lounge near the operating rooms, Lora stood up, picked up her coat and started to slip into it.

"I'll help you with that," Lee said, and he took Lora's coat from her and held it for her as she slipped it on.

As she slid into it, Lora let her hand brush "accidentally" against the doctor's groin.

Lee felt the young nurse's hand brush against his groin. "Was what just happened an accident?" he wondered. "It had to be. I can't imagine that she'd have grope me."

Once she had her coat on, Lora turned to face Dr. Marklin. When she did, she made sure her breasts brushed lightly against his arm.

Lee looked down at her. Lora smiled up at him, her eyes bright.

"You ready to go, Lora?" Lee asked.

"I'm ready any time you are, Dr. Marklin," Lora replied, and licked her lips.

"I do have some charts at the office I have to finish making entries in before I go home," Lee said as they walked across the underground parking lot toward his car. "And my office is between here and where you live. Do you mind if I stop there first?"

"I don't mind," the young nurse replied, "I mean, you're being so nice, giving me a ride and all..."

They reached Lee's Mercedes and got in. Lora folded her legs under her and sat on the seat facing Lee. He looked over at her. He'd noticed a long time earlier that she was attractive and, contrary to what Lora believed, he hadn't missed the signals she'd been sending him. Until now, he hadn't had an opportunity to respond to them, though, because Carol was usually around at the same time Lora was, and he didn't want Carol to get upset.

As he drove out of the parking garage, Lee wondered if Lora might accompany him up to his office. She had potential, he thought. Short, but buxom, she had a pair of good-looking breasts that strained against the tight T-shirt she was wearing. Her lower half, equally well-formed, was encased in a pair of very snug acid-washed jeans.

"Your car is really something, Dr. Marklin," Lora commented. "I've never been in a Mercedes before."

"You know, I'm not sure I ever realized how attractive you are, Lora," Lee said.

"Oh, Dr. Marklin!" Lora replied. "You shouldn't flirt like that. It could be dangerous. I might take it wrong."

Lee pulled into parking lot next to his office building and looked over at Lora. "Would you like to come up and wait in my office while I finish up what I need to do?" he asked.

"Yeah, I think I better," Lora replied. "I'm not sure sitting in the car here in the parking lot this late is such a good idea."

Lee was almost positive now that her brushing his groin with her hand and rubbing her breasts against his arm hadn't been an accident. His pulse pounding, Lee turned off the car.

Lee and Lora got out of the car and walked to the office building where his suite of offices was located. He unlocked the door and let them in, then they walked to the elevators.

"This is really some building!" the young nurse gushed. As they stood waiting for the elevator, she slipped her arm through Lee's and pressed her breast against him.

The elevator arrived, they got in, and Lee pushed the button for the thirtieth floor. When the elevator started rising, Lora moved close to him and clutched his arm again.

"This is, you know, really an awesome office building!" she said. She squirmed against him, continuing to rub her magnificent chest against his arm.

When the elevator stopped on Lee's floor, they got out and walked to the suite Lee and his partner occupied. He let them in.

Lora still clung to him, maintaining the pressure of her breasts against his arm. The consequence of that delightful contact was the huge hard-on Lee sported, a situation which made walking a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, wow, Dr. Marklin, these are just about the fanciest doctor's offices I've ever seen!" Lora commented, looking around at the ornate office suite.

Lee led her to his personal office. He was the senior partner in the practice and had a corner office, with large windows that afforded him a panoramic view of the city. The city lights outside provided a twinkling vista as far as the eye could see.

Lora let go of Lee's arm and walked to the windows. "Dr. Marklin! This is really far out!!" she exclaimed. "This is just about the neatest view of the city I've ever seen!"

Lee walked over to where the nurse stood. When he was behind her, he slid his arms around her waist and pulled her against him. When he was sure she wasn't going to resist, he bent and kissed her throat and neck.

"Ohhhhh!!! Dr. Marklin! What do you think you're doing?" Lora squealed.

It might have sounded like a protest, but the way she kept pressing her firm bottom against him, told Lee she not only knew what he was doing, but wanted him to do it. He cupped her breasts in his hands, and discovered she wasn't wearing a bra!

"Dr. Marklin!" Lora mewled. "What you're doing, it...it's making me feel all funny inside!"

Lee smiled. He intended to do a lot more than make her feel funny inside before he took her home. He began thumbing the tips of her copious breasts and felt the nipples harden and emerge. He pressed his hips forward, crowding his swollen cock against her ass.

"Oh, God, Dr. Marklin!!" Lora murmured, "Do you know you're making me feel awful good?"

Lee let go of her breasts for a brief moment, tugged her T-shirt out of her jeans, slid his hands up her flat belly, and hefted the firm, warm globes again. Then he took the rigid tips between his thumbs and forefingers and began rolling them, stretching them.

"Ohhh, Goddd!!! Dr. Marklin!" Lora said, "I love that!"

Lee backed to the over-stuffed sofa that sat along one of the inside walls of his office, pulling the trembling young nurse along with him. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap.

"You have an incredible body, Lora," Lee told the quaking girl, then their lips fused in a torrid kiss.

The young woman's tongue lashed his lips, probed into his mouth, and dueled with his tongue while her arms slid around his neck.

Lee's hands pushed up his companion's T-shirt, and continued to work on Lora's hard-tipped breasts. Finally, he slid his hands back down over her belly, opened the waist of her jeans, and began pushing the snug garment down over her flared hips.

"Yeahhhhhhh!!!" Lora murmured, "That's it, Dr. Marklin! Take them off!! Make me naked!"

Lee finished removing Lora's jeans while the young woman pulled her T-shirt over her head. Now the only covering remaining on her lovely body was a pair of scanty bikini underpants. Lee ripped them from her, then laid her back on the sofa. He got off, knelt next to her, and resumed suckling her breasts.

"Yeahhhh!!! Oh, yeahhhhh!!!" Lora groaned, "Kiss them! Suck my tits!!!"

Lee inserted a hand between her smooth legs, cupped her vagina, then he began toying with it, sliding his fingers between her puffy labia, into her. Her hips began rocking and moans of joy came from her in an unbroken litany of delight.

"Yessssss!!! Yessssss!!! That's it!! Do it!!! Play with my pussy!!! Finger me!!!" Lora groaned, her body rocking. "Oh, Dr. Marklin!!! Dr. Marklinnnnnn!!!"

Lee slid his lips down from her chest, over her heaving belly, into the lush mat of pubic hair covering her middle.

"Oh God!!! Oh, God!!! You're gonna eat mee!! Oh, shit!!! Yeahhh!!! I love that!!! Eat meeeeeeee!!!" Lora screamed when his mouth began assailing her tasty pussy.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhh!!! Yeahhhhhhhhh!!!" she cried, her body going wild, "You're gonna do it!!! You're makin' me come!! Oh jeeeeez!!! Yeahhhhhh!!! Yeahhhhhhhh!!!! Yeahhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

Her body was writhing and twisting so frantically, Lee had to grab hold of her bottom so he could keep in contact with her. Even so, her frantic movements covered his face covered with her juices as she quaked through her orgasm.

"Oh, God, Dr. Marklin!" Lora murmured after her exquisite spasms finally came to an end. "I never felt like that before! Ever!"

"That's just the beginning, Lora," Lee said, "There's lot's more to come." He stood up and took off his clothes, exposing his penis, which was now swollen with need.

"Come here, young lady," Lee said. He reached out his hand to Lora.

A perplexed look on her face, Lora let Dr. Marklin pull her to her feet. He led her to his desk, sat her on it, then moved between her legs. He pushed her back so she was lying down, then he plunged his erection into her slick furrow.

"Oh, yeahhhhhhh!!!!" Lora groaned when she felt her body being invaded by the doctor's swollen cock. She locked her legs around her lover. "Fuck me, Dr. Marklin!!! Fuck me good!"

Lee found, to his surprise, that the coarse language that Lora was using was inflaming him even more. He kept his cock pistoning in and out of her with a steady pace and as he did, he luxuriated in the delightful friction of her tight pussy on his cock.

"Oh, God! You're big! So big!!" Lora crooned. "My God! It...it feels like you're splitting me open!!!! It's wild! Really wild!! Fuck me hard, Doc!!! Give me your big cock!!"

As he fucked her, Lee bent forward and grabbed her breasts. He began squeezing them and pulling at the nipples.

"Oh, shit!!! Oh, shit!!!" Lora cried, "Goddamn!!! Goddamn, does that ever feel good!!! Oh, shit, Doc!!! You're gonna make me....Goddamn it!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! I'm cummminnnnnnnnnnnnggggg!!!! I'm cummmmmminnnnnnngggg aggggainnnnnnnnnn!!!!!"

Lee's groans echoed his companion's when he came too, spewing his molten fluids into her.

They returned to the sofa when they finished. Lora lay with her head on Lee's thigh, toying absently with his limp penis.

"Wow!" she exclaimed. "I've never, ever come that much! You made me come two times!!"

"I've always believed a pretty girl deserves to be well-serviced," Lee remarked. "And you are a very pretty girl."

"I want you to fuck me more, Dr. Marklin," Lora said, tugging on his still-flaccid cock. "Gimme this again!"

"I don't know if I can, Lora. I think I may be finished for the night," Lee replied.

"We'll see about that," Lora said.

Before Lee could reply, she took his flaccid penis in her mouth and began sucking on it. Almost immediately, Lee felt himself growing hard again. It wasn't long before the young nurse's skilled lips and tongue had him gasping with pleasure.

Lee finally pulled her up into a sitting position on his lap, trapping his newly-risen cock between them. Then he lifted her, and when she positioned his cock on her slit, he lowered her slowly onto him.

"Ohhhhhh!!! Dr. Marklin!!!" Lora moaned. "Yeahhhh!!! I...I guess we can do it again, can't we?"

"You better believe we can!" Lee said. "And we're sure as hell going to!" He leaned forward and began nibbling her nipples. Lora responded by riding him actively. He held her hips, holding her tightly against him, while he drove up off the sofa into her.

"God, Dr. Marklin!" she exclaimed, her face flushed, "I don't think I'm ever gonna get enough of your cock!"

Faster and faster her hips moved. Her hands gripped his shoulders, her fingers digging into his skin. Then she stiffened, her eyes widened, and her mouth fell open.

"Yahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! I'm cummmmmminnnnnnngggggg!!!! Oh, God!!! Yeahhhhhhhh!!!" she wailed. "I'm commmminnnnnnggggg agggaiinnnnnnnnnnn!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

Once again, Lora's tempestuous explosion drew am equally fervent response from Lee, who spewed the little seed he had left into her.

When it was time to clean up, Lora was surprised to discover that Lee had a bathroom, complete with shower, attached his office. They had a playful time in the shower, dried each other off, then dressed and left.

"We going to do this again some time, Dr. Marklin?" Lora asked as they drove toward her house.

"I'd like it if we could," Lee replied. She was a fine piece of ass, and Lee wasn't about to pass up another opportunity to enjoy delight with her.

"Oh, wow, neat!" Lora exclaimed. "I hope it's soon!"

Lee dropped Lora off at her apartment, then he drove home and parked his Mercedes in the garage next to Abby's Volvo wagon.

When he reached their bedroom, Abby was in bed, sound asleep. Lee was glad about that. She'd begun bugging him about the amount of time he was spending at the hospital. The last thing he wanted was to have an argument with her tonight. He was really beat.

Chapter 5: Lonely Abby is comforted by an old friend.

Abby's desire to have her husband spend more time with her wasn't satisfied in the weeks following their trip to their mountain cabin. In fact, Lee spent even more time at the office and hospital than he had before the trip. Her suspicion that her husband might be seeing someone else continued to grow stronger, but she had no proof that Lee was cheating on her. And, even though she tried to convince herself nothing was happening, the thought that her husband might be cheating on her was terribly painful.

Because she was bored being home alone all day, she had tried to convince Lee to let her go back to work several times in the course of their marriage. Each time she brought the subject up, Lee told her in no uncertain terms he didn't want his wife working. So, to keep busy, Abby tried immersing herself in other things, like volunteering to help her high school classmates organize their reunion.

Bill Coughlin, one of Abby's high-school classmates who was working with her on the reunion committee, stopped by the Marklin house one day to pick up some newspaper stories about the reunion she'd agreed to write for the local papers.

Abby was dressed, as she often was around the house, in a plain pink button-front blouse and loose chino slacks. That morning, unfortunately, she and Lee had a huge argument at breakfast, and Abby was in tears when her husband left for the office. Knowing her classmate was coming by, Abby tried putting cold cloths on her face to hide the fact that she'd been crying.

When Bill arrived, he noticed that Abby's eyes looked a little red, like she'd been crying. "Abby, is there something wrong?" he asked. He had dated Abby a few times when they were in high school, and still found himself powerfully attracted to her, even though he and she were both married. More than once Bill had found himself fantasizing about Abby while he was making love to his wife.

"Uh, no, not really, Bill," Abby replied. "I...I'm just having a bad day." She wiped at her eyes. "I'm embarrassed you found me this way."

"Anything you want to talk about with an old friend?" Bill asked. "I'm told I'm a really good listener."

Abby shook her head. "I...I don't think so, Bill. It...it's something I have to work out on my own, I guess." She sniffled a little, took a tissue out of a box on her kitchen table, and blew her nose.

"Hey look," Bill said, "I'm here, I've got plenty of time, and I hate seeing you so upset. If there's anything I can do..."

"Oh, Bill, I...I don't know," Abby said, "I...I shouldn't be bothering you with my troubles."

"Come on. What are friends for?" Bill said, "Look, I'll make some coffee and you can tell me why you're so upset." He'd taken the day off to work on the reunion, so he had plenty of time.

"If...if you...you don't mind, I...I guess it can't hurt to talk about it a little," Abby said.

Bill found the fixings for coffee, started a pot going, then he sat down at the kitchen table next to Abby. He laid his hand on her shoulder, intending it as a friendly gesture. He was not at all prepared for the sensations that shot up his arm when his hand came in contact with his former classmate's body. If this kept up, he was going to have a hard time standing up to pour the coffee when it was ready. But touching Abby felt nice, too, so he left his hand where it was. "What...what's up, Abby?" he asked.

"Lee...Lee and I...we...we aren't getting along!" Abby stammered, then she began sobbing again. "He...he's gone all the time..."

Bill and his wife socialized a little with Abby and her husband. Bill knew Abby's husband was a very successful surgeon, and also that he was quite a bit older than Abby, but that was about all he knew about Lee Marklin. "He's a doctor," he said, "They have to work long and sometimes erratic hours, don't they? You...you don't think it's more than that, do you?"

"I...I don't know...I...I..." Abby sobbed as tears splashed onto her slacks. Her body continued to shake with the force of her sobs.

Bill began rubbing her back. And, as he did, he realized he could feel her bra. That didn't do anything to help calm him. He started to feel guilty. He was supposed to be comforting Abby, and maybe he was, but touching her wasn't calming him, not even a little bit. And it was making him feel and think things that a married man shouldn't be feeling and thinking about a married woman. Abby was upset and very vulnerable right now, and he'd be a heel if he took advantage of her in a moment of weakness.

While he felt he still could, Bill got up and went to get coffee. Abby had her head down, sobbing, and he hoped she'd keep it that way so she wouldn't see the bulge in his pants.

"Go on," Bill said as he stood at the counter, pouring the coffee, "I'm listening."

"I know he...Lee's busy," Abby sobbed, "he...he and his partner are the only...only doctors who do bypass surgery at the Medical Center right now, but..." She dissolved into sobs again.

Bill picked up the two cups of coffee, carried them to the table and set them down. He sat down again, carefully adjusting his legs so he wouldn't be too uncomfortable. "For one thing, it sounds as if the two of you aren't communicating very well," he observed.

"How...how can we communicate?" Abby sniffled. "I...I try to talk to Lee, but he...he gets angry right away. He...sometimes I think he doesn't hear me at all."

"Sounds like a typical surgeon," Bill commented. He sold insurance and occasionally had to deal with doctors. "Great with a knife, but not much for talking."

"He...he is like that, sometimes," Abby replied. She sniffled.

Bill kept returned to rubbing her back and it seemed to be working, at least for Abby. She did seem to be calming down. She'd almost stopped crying.

"Bill...do...do you think Lee could...could be cheating on me?" she asked.

Abby's question caught Bill off guard. "Cheating? Ah...I...I don't know...Abby," he stammered. "I...I don't know Lee well enough to...to answer that." Without thinking, he added, "If he is cheating on you, he's a fool."

"What did you say, Bill?" Abby turned and looked at her classmate.

Abby's sudden turn caught Bill off guard and his hand wound up resting on the side of one of her breasts. When he realized what had happened, he jerked his hand away quickly and felt his face getting hot. "I...I'm sorry, Abby," he stammered, "I...I didn't mean to get fresh."

"Oh, Bill, that was an accident," Abby said, shyly, "Actually, what you were doing felt nice." She blushed. "Rubbing my back, I mean."

Bill had a raging hard-on and wasn't exactly sure what he was going to do about it. Since Abby liked it that he was rubbing her, he might as well keep doing it. He began stroking her arm. The material of her blouse was soft and he could feel her warmth through it.

Abby smiled softly, closed her eyes, and let her head fall back. "God, that feels so nice, Bill," she murmured.

"It sounds to me like you need a hug," Bill said. Like his comment about her husband being a fool, it just came out.

Abby opened her eyes, looked at Bill, and nodded. "Do I ever," she whispered.

She leaned forward, Bill put his arms around her, and he felt her breasts pressing against his chest as she moved into his embrace. His throat tightened and his engorged penis twitched as he held her.

After a few moments, Abby tilted her head back and looked up at Bill. She was so glad he'd stopped by. She desperately needed someone to talk to, someone who'd listen to her. And having him hug her really felt nice.

Bill gazed at the woman in his arms. She was looking at him, her lips parted ever so slightly. She looked so appealing, he once again did something without thinking. He covered her lips with his.

When she felt Bill's lips on hers, Abby stiffened, then she relaxed and felt herself kissing him back. It frightened her a little to feel the kiss growing more ardent and passionate the longer it lasted.

She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she found it difficult to control herself. Her problems with her husband, and the fight they'd had that morning, left her very vulnerable. It was almost as if she were outside herself, watching what was happening.

When she felt Bill's tongue caressing her lips tentatively, her tongue came out, seeking his, entwining with it. She felt her arms slide around his neck then, with a muffled groan, she tightened her arms around him.

When the kiss ended, Abby looked at Bill, her chest heaving. She could feel herself trembling. "What...what's happening, Bill?" she whispered. "I...I feel so strange. I...I..."

Bill remained silent and caressed her face lightly with his fingers. He wanted her more than he'd ever wanted a woman in his life. They'd never even come close to making love when they were dating in high school, but things were different now. He looked over her shoulder and, down a hallway, saw a bedroom. At that point, he knew what he was going to do, what he had to do. He stood up, took Abby's hand, and pulled her to her feet and into his arms. She moved against him and again their lips met in a kiss even more passionate than the first one had been.

Abby was in the thrall of powerful emotions, emotions she had absolutely no ability to control. When the second kiss ended, Bill started to lead her out of the kitchen and down the hallway, and she knew what lay at the end of that hallway.

Despite the fact that she knew she shouldn't be allowing this to happen, Abby went along with her classmate. Her trembling legs were barely functioning. "Bill...what...what are you doing?" she whispered.

"I...I want to make love to you Abby," Bill replied. "I...I have to. Do...do you want me to? You do, don't you?"

Abby knew he was right and didn't resist as her friend led her toward the bedroom.

Bill couldn't believe what was happening. He'd never gotten any farther than a few impassioned kisses when he and Abby were dating in high school. Now he was on the verge of getting what he'd dreamed about getting then! His heart thudded like a pile-driver, and his legs were shaky. He clutched Abby's hand as they walked down the hall and into the bedroom.

Inside the room, they stood, facing each other. Abby's chest was heaving and she kept her eyes squeezed shut. She hadn't said a word since Bill told her he was going to make love to her. She couldn't talk. She knew if she did, she'd tell him to stop, and she really wasn't sure she wanted him to stop. It seemed like ages since someone wanted her, and Bill really sounded like he did.

Bill, his fingers quaking, began opening the buttons of Abby's blouse. She stood there, not resisting, but not offering any to help, either. He finally got the buttons open, peeled the blouse from her and dropped it to the floor. Then he ran his fingers lightly over skin he'd exposed. He saw goose-bumps rise where he touched her.

"You...your touch it...it feels so wonderful," Abby whispered. "You...you're so...so gentle..."

Bill opened the belt that encircled her waist, then the clasp at the waist of her slacks and pushed them down her legs, leaving her clad only in bra and panties. He gazed at Abby and realized she looked terribly vulnerable. That only made her seem that much more desirable to him.

"Lee...he's the...the only...the only man who's seen me this way in...in a...a long...time," Abby stammered softly as Bill continued stroking and caressing her trembling body.

Bill slipped his hands behind her and undid the bra clasp.

Abby felt her bra loosen, raised her hands to her chest and held the garment in place.

Bill slid his hands down her sides, hooked the waist of her panties and dragged them down. Then he began caressing her buttocks.

Abby, more turned on then she'd been in months, opened her mouth, trying to say something, but only a soft moan came out. What little strength to resist she had was gone. Passion was in complete control of her.

Bill pulled Abby against him and felt her trembling as he held her body against his.

"Bill...I...I'm scared," she said, her voice very soft. "I...I'm really scared."

Bill kissed her. "Don't be scared, Abby," he said. "I...I won't hurt you." Gently, he took her hands away from her chest. Her bra slid down her arms and fell to the floor, leaving her totally nude.

Bill stared at her, stunned by how lovely she was. Even though her breasts were large, they were firm and stood proudly, capped by large, dark areolas, from which her nipples had begun to emerge. Her belly was flat, almost concave, and her hips swelled wonderfully, then faded into long, slender legs. She was just about the most beautiful woman Bill had ever seen.

Gently, Bill led Abby to the bed. She laid down and he knelt next to her. He leaned over her and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.

Abby, delight rushing through her, grasped his head and moaned as Bill's lips moved from one breast to the other, sucking her swollen nipples. Her body began twisting and turning and the volume of her moans increased. Her hands, tangled in Bill's hair and she pulled at him so hard he was afraid she'd pull his hair out.

Bill continued kissing Abby's breasts while his hands explored the rest of her body. She pressed up off the bed against his caresses, then began to moan as his lips began moving down across her lean torso, onto her belly.

Bill slid his hand between her thighs, onto her vagina. Her clit was erect and as his hand slid over it, Abby jolted upward, as if she'd been given an electric shock.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" she cried. "Oh, God, Bill! That feels wonderful!"

Her legs fell apart as she felt Bill begin to trace the outline of her wet opening, caressing her labia, working his finger between them. Elation swept over her and her hips rolled upward as his finger moved into her.

"Yesssss!!! Oh, Yesssss!!!" Abby mewled as passion and need suffused her body.

Bill's lips traveled over her belly. He had to taste her, to know what it would feel like to have his tongue in her pussy, to give her all the pleasure he could. He managed to get his head between Abby's finely-formed thighs and captured her erect clit between his lips while he continued thrusting his finger in and out of her.

"Ahhhhhh!!! My Goddddd!!!" Abby groaned, as intense thrills swept through her. Her hips arched off the bed, her hands pulled at the bed covers, then her rigidly arched body began to quiver.

Though his ears were covered by the silken skin of Abby's thighs, Bill heard the passionate sounds resulting from her orgasm and felt her vagina clasping his finger as she peaked.

As she lay there, shaken by the power of what had just happened to her, Abby felt Bill get off the bed and wondered where he was going. Then he laid down on the bed with her again and pulled her body against his and she realized he'd taken his clothes off. He kissed her softly, then rolled atop her.

Abby opened her legs when Bill rolled onto her. She reached between them, grasped his rigid cock in her hand and guided it to her still-wet lips. Then, slowly Bill lowered himself, forcing his blood-engorged rod into her tight opening. "Oh, Goddddd!!!!" she moaned, beginning to move her hips.

Bill, super-excited, thrust deep into Abby's lovely body. He knew he wouldn't be able to stand the delectable grasp of her tight vagina very long. When he felt rippling sensations began in her vagina, milking his cock, he couldn't hold back. He let himself go, spewing powerful blast after powerful blast of his hot seed into her.

As her body strained against Bill's, ecstasy raced through Abby like a runaway train. "Yesssss!!! Oh, God, Bill!!! Yesssss!!! Yesssssssss!!!!!!" she cried.

Afterward, Bill rolled off Abby and they lay on the bed beside each other, not touching.

As Abby calmed and her senses slowly returned to normal, the reality of what she'd done became more and more clear to her. Shame quickly replaced the after-glow of delight.

Bill rolled on his side. "Abby, I..." he started to say.

"Bill, I...I think...I think you better leave," Abby whispered, unable to face him. How could she have done this? Even if Lee was cheating on her, this wasn't right. And even worse, Bill's wife Ellen was one of her best friends.

"Abby, please..." Bill protested, "I..."

"Bill, I don't want to talk about it," Abby said. "Please leave."

"All right," her classmate said, feeling a flash of anger. "If that's what you want."

Abby lay tugged the bedspread over herself as best she could and lay there, staring at the ceiling while Bill got off the bed and got dressed. He decided to try talking to her one last time, to convince her she shouldn't be acting like this. "Abby..." he ventured, "I..."

"Good-bye, Bill," Abby snapped. When she heard the back door close, she curled up in a ball and tears began flowing from her eyes.

Chapter 6: Dr. Marklin romps with another nurse.

Lee pulled into the restaurant parking lot and parked his car behind the building, where it couldn't be seen from the road. It was his afternoon off and he was there to meet Carol, who also had the afternoon off. They'd been meeting on their days off for a long time, taking advantage of their chance to be alone together when their respective spouses wouldn't suspect what they were doing. Lee believed Abby thought he was at the health club, and Carol was sure her husband thought she was working on getting an advanced degree in nursing.

Lee was early, so he went into the restaurant. He might as well have a cup of coffee while he waited for Carol to arrive. He was on his second cup when he saw Carol's car turn off the main road and enter the restaurant lot.

Carol drove up in front of the restaurant and sat there in her car, looking around nervously. "Where the hell is Lee?" she wondered.

Lee got up, paid his tab, and walked out the door. Carol's face brightened when saw him. Smiling, she rolled down the window of her car.

"We taking my car today?" she asked.

"Do you mind if we do?" Lee asked.

"Of course not! Get in," she said.

Lee slid into Carol's car, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Then she backed out of the parking space and headed out onto the highway.

As they drove, Lee began stroking Carol's leg. She had on a pair of satin-like black slacks, which made touching her leg feel very nice.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Carol murmured. "That feels good, Lee. What's the matter, are you extra horny today or something?"

"I guess you could say that," Lee replied.

Carol parted her legs and, Lee continued to caress them, watching her face grow more and more flushed the longer his caresses continued.

After a while, Lee lifted his hand from Carol's legs and began caressing her breasts. The blouse Carol had on was aqua-colored, and made of shiny, clinging material and touching her through it felt nice. Then he realized there was something he wasn't feeling.

"Carol, you aren't wearing a bra!" Lee exclaimed. He kept running his hand over her breast and heard her moan softly and felt her quiver as his fingers traced over one of her erecting nipples.

"I did it on purpose because I knew I was meeting you. And do I ever feel wicked," Carol replied. His caresses were turning her on even more than usual today. She arched her back, pressing her breast against his hand. "Oh, God, Lee!" she moaned when he began rubbing her swelling nipples through the silky blouse, "Do you have any idea how fantastic that feels?"

Lee opened the top few buttons of Carol's blouse and slipped his hand inside. The smooth flesh covering her chest felt scorching hot, and her large nipples seemed even more swollen than usual. As his fingers roamed over the magnificent fleshy globes, Lee could hear Carol's breathing get ragged.

"Oh, God, Lee!!! I don't know what's happening to me today. I've never gotten this turned on just from having my breasts played with," Carol gasped.

The brilliant red coloration on her face and the pronounced heaving of her remarkable chest showed Lee just how true her statement was. Carol was one of the most passionate women he'd ever slept with. But never in all the time he'd been with her, had he seen her react this powerfully to having her breasts caressed.

"Oh, God, Lee!" Carol panted. "If...if you keep that up, I think I'm going to come! I really think I will!"

"So?" Lee responded. "I don't see anything wrong with that, do you?"

"Lee, I'm driving!" she gasped. "We could have a wreck! How would that look?"

Lee like what was happening and had no intention of letting this opportunity for a new adventure pass. This unexpected development was exciting him, too. "Why don't you find a side road and stop, then?" he suggested.

The highway they were on was rural and not heavily traveled. The minute she found a side road, Carol braked and turned off the highway. She drove down the dirt road until they were well off the highway, then she pulled into a thick pine grove and shut the car off.

The minute she shut the car off, Carol turned in the seat and looked at Lee. "OK, we're off the road," she said softly, her eyes wild with need.

Lee pulled her into his arms and kissed her. She moved against him urgently, her lips crushing against his, her tongue seeking his.

Lee managed to get both of her breasts in his hands, and began twirling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. It might be fun seeing if he could make her come like this!

"Lee, oh, God!!! You...you are going to make me come!! You really are!!!!!" Carol whimpered. Her voice was charged with a combination of disbelief and passion.

Lee unbuttoned his companion's blouse completely, then he spread the loosened garment apart, baring her breasts. That done, he bent his head, and took one of her swollen, straining nipples between his lips and continued rolling the other between his fingers.

Carol went wild as even wilder sensations surged through her. "Ahhhhhh!!! Yesssss!!! Oh, God, Lee, yesssss!!!" she screamed. Her hips were bouncing on the car seat in response to the wild feelings sweeping through her.

Lee drew one of her turgid nipples deep into his mouth while at the same time he rolled it's mate gently between his thumb and forefinger.

"I don't believe it!!! I'm going to come!!!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!! " Carol cried, shuddering wildly. "Oh, God, Lee, I'm commmminnngggg!!! I'm really commmmminnnnggggggg!!!! I'm commmmminnnnngggggg!!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

When her orgasm ended, Carol collapsed weakly against the car's seat back. She rolled her head to the side and smiled at Lee. "I...I didn't know that could happen," she said softly. "I don't know how you did that, but it was the most incredible thing I ever experienced!"

"It certainly was spectacular from my perspective," Lee replied.

Carol sat up and grinned at Lee. "What about you, doc?" she asked. Slid her hand up his leg, found his swollen organ, trapped in the confines of his pants, and began caressing it lightly.

Lee felt passion sweeping over him as Carol caressed his cock more and more ardently. "Come on, Carol, let's go to the motel," he suggested. "We can do something about me when we get there."

Carol didn't wait and didn't want to. If Lee could make her come here in the car while they were parked in this pine grove, she could - and would - do the same for him! With trembling fingers, she opened his zipper and fished his swollen cock out of his slacks. After caressing the throbbing, engorged rod for a few moments, she bent and took it deep into her mouth.

Lee, groaning and shaking, let his head fall back against the headrest on top of the car's seat as Carol sucked on his cock with considerable fervency. He felt her tongue moving delectably over the swollen, veined surface, of his swollen rod and as it did, lightning bolts of delight arced through him. He stopped worrying about discovery when Carol's hands slid over his balls and whatever surface of his cock her mouth left exposed.

Soon his hips were bouncing on the seat of the car, just like hers had been scant moments earlier. "Oh, God, Carol!!! That feels so fantastic!!! I...I can't wait!!!" he moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Carol's soft hands grasped his balls and the suction of her mouth became even more insistent.

Lee realized she had no intention of stopping. That realization was all it too. With aloud moan, he began pumping his fluids into her welcoming mouth.

Carol sucked him dry and as she did, she experienced another orgasm, although it wasn't as strong as the ones she usually had when she let a man come in her mouth. When, at last, there was nothing more to get from him, she sat back and looked at him, smiling happily as she licked his come off her face. "Did you like that, Lee?" she asked coyly.

"God, did I ever! Carol, that was unbelievable!" Lee replied, still having difficulty breathing. "Can...can we go to the motel now?"

Grinning, Carol nodded. "You better believe it!" she said. She straightened out her clothes, slid back behind the steering wheel, and put the car in "Drive" again.

Back out onto the highway they went. A few miles down the road, Carol pulled into the parking space next to the small tourist cabin they'd been using as a love nest for most of the time their affair had been going on. She shut the car off and looked at Lee, who smiled at her.

They got out of the car and walked up onto the little porch on the front of the cabin. As he always did, Lee followed Carol. He loved watching the way her bottom moved as she walked up the steps. Her ass was incredible! He was going to have to devote more attention to it today than he usually did.

Once they were in the cabin, Carol pressed against Lee avidly. Her arms wrapped around him and her lips sought his.

Thrills ripped through Lee when their lips met. He cupped Carol's delightful bottom in his hands and pulled her against him. As the kiss went on, their hips continued grinding and he felt himself growing hard once more.

Finally, Carol leaned back in Lee's arms and looked at him. Her face was flushed, her chest was heaving. "I want you, Lee!" she said. "I want you now and I don't want to wait!"

"I want you, too!" Lee replied.

He reached for the buttons of her blouse and began undoing them. Carol did the same with the buttons of his shirt and, before long, they were both naked. They shuffled to the bed, fell on it, and began exploring each other's bodies with lips and trembling hands.

Lee's hands and lips moved over Carol's full, firm form, each touch bringing another gasp of pleasure from her. Her skin rippled under his moving hands, and her body began to tremble. He sucked a rigid nipple into his mouth, evoking still-louder groans of pleasure from his companion. He moved his attentions to her other breast, and the moans grew more insistent. He began kissing his way down across her belly, and her hips began squirming.

"Yesssss!!!" Carol groaned, her hips rocking and twisting. "Kiss me there!! Yessssss!!! Eat meeeeeee!!!"