Date: Sun, 9 Dec 2007 05:11:46 -0500 From: J W Subject: Rescue 3 PREFACE: Readers familiar with some of my other stories may recognize the reference to Grace Stern [from `Mother's Know Best' and `New Bathing Suit']. Chrissie MacDonald [from `Angel of Mersey'] gets mentioned again but I'm not as sure how she'll fit into this story. Last and most importantly Amanda Sullivan [from `Soccer Practice'] makes her appearance near the end. Mandy never seemed to get to center stage in `School Nurse's Delight' but she's gonna have more luck in this series. Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome. There hasn't been much lately so remember if you really enjoy this let me know. ******************************************************************************** Alexa wolfed down her breakfast and was standing in the hall with her school backpack before Olivia and her mother had the table cleared. "That's one eager beaver" Liv chuckled. "She's so anxious to see her friends" Emma excused "Why don't you go ahead I'll finish up here." "OK if you don't mind. I'd rather not be late getting to the center... again" the volunteer counselor said. "By all means I need things to fill my time and this won't even take an extra ten minutes if I do it by myself." The girl's mother assured. Emma continued her task mulling over the idea she'd come up with yesterday to call her husband's sister in law. Through the window she watched the Aviator disappear down the street. The young mother recalled when she'd met Grace for the first time sixteen years ago, about a week after hers' and Marks City Hall wedding. Emma was barely twenty at the time and a little scared by her new circumstance. `Getting knocked up is just not a good way to go' Alexa's mother recognized. The boy, man really, Mark Stern was two years older and holding down a steady job. Emma's relations with her parents had been strained for several years. The auburn haired beauty had extended her teenaged rebellious years just a little too far. The pregnancy was the last straw. She only learned much later that it had been Grace who'd convinced her brother in law, younger by almost ten years, to `do the right thing'. In a lot of ways Emma now wished she'd stayed out of it. `This'll be her chance to make things right. It's partly her fault that I'm even in this predicament' Alexa's mother rationalized. `How to get her number' she puzzled as she wiped the kitchen table. `I know she has a financial interest in that boutique downtown... I am downtown. It's probably less than a twenty minute walk. Somebody there will know how to get in touch with her! ...I'll go over there tomorrow.' Feeling better now that she had a plan, Emma headed upstairs to get out of the slightly funky velour outfit. `I gotta wash this thing' she resolved `I'm not used to only having one thing to lounge around in.' Emma rummaged in the drawer where she'd stowed the meager wardrobe she'd managed to escape with. `Nothing left!' she blanched. `Not even any fresh underwear. I'm gonna have to do some wash' she realized and began separating the dirty clothes into piles. She headed down to the laundry room off the kitchen with the load of delicates in her arms. Setting up the machine she took the clothes basket upstairs to assemble the next load. `These lounging suits will be next' she decided tossing her daughter's velour pants and top into the basket. `What to put on while they were in the wash?' Emma recalled seeing something hanging in the closet where she'd hung her dress. Sure enough there were two men's shirts in there. The washer woman held the silk shirt on the hanger up against herself. It was huge. `Alex and I would both fit in this thing with room to spare. I don't think Liv will mind if I borrow it for a couple of hours.' She stripped off the velour suit and slipped the shirt onto her naked body. The soft cool silk felt thrilling on her skin. `This is kinda nice' Emma concluded feeling the silk glide over her sensitive areolas. Trying to ignore the erotic stimulation she buttoned the shirt and glanced in the mirror. The pale blue shirt tails came down to just above her well formed knees. `Respectable enough' she judged picking up the basket for the return down stairs. She'd just put the lingerie into the dryer and started the delicate cycle when she heard the front door close. It should have made her a little nervous but it didn't. Olivia dropped off her purse and keys in the hall. As soon as she entered the kitchen she heard the dryer running. When she reached the door of the laundry room she had another one of those heart stopping visions. Emma was bent over the clothes basket stuffing the next load into the washer. The blue silk ended above the rounded contours of the remarkable ass. Peeking through the gap between her slender thighs Emma's hairless vulva was just visible. Speechless and breathless Liv just stood there. The woman loading the washing machine looked back over her shoulder with out altering her stance. "Hi Liv, I didn't expect you back so soon." The flabbergasted home owner opened her mouth but nothing came out. `Is it possible she doesn't realize the display she's putting on' the shaky woman wondered. Emma completed her task and turned around. "I ran out of clothes; I found this in the closet in our bedroom, I hope that's OK" she said somewhat nervously tugging at the silk shirt. "Uh... yeah, its fine; I don't even recognize it." Liv responded with great effort. In spite of the abundant size of the shirt it seemed to mold itself over the younger woman's breasts. `It's the cut' Olivia theorized `made for a man there's no allowance for breasts.' "One more load should do it" the woman in the blue silk shirt announced as she picked up the empty basket. Liv was disappointed when her house guest bent at the knees. The home owner shifted out of the doorway allowing her to pass. `Wow I think she's really into it' Emma celebrated as she climbed the stairs `That look on her face... what else could it be?' The temptress was well aware of the way she was showing off her ass when her rescuer arrived. `She definitely seemed to enjoy the view yesterday morning. Now that was an accident but the way she looked at me made my pussy twitch. Even the fun in the tub last night and an encore in bed isn't enough. Chrissie's got me addicted to tongue. Its almost like nothing else will do.' By the time the young mother reached the bedroom she knew the insides of her thighs were wet. She set the clothes basket on the bed and slipped into the washroom `Just to clean up' she told herself. Olivia reached under her skirt and clutched her mons. `Oh Jesus; if she keeps this up I don't know what I'm gonna do'. Her other hand automatically pinched one of her dramatically protruding nipples which sent its thrilling nerve impulse straight to her clit. Straightening up she licked her diddling fingers before washing he hands in the kitchen sink; deciding what to make for lunch. She felt like something fresh. Digging in the refrigerator she started pulling out a variety of vegetables to cut up for a salad. She was running water in the sink to wash the ingredients when the Jennifer Hewitt look alike sauntered through causing the chef's nipples to get itchy again. "I'm making up a salad for lunch, will you join me?" "Sounds gr...." Emma's response was cut short by the sound of her cell phone. Picking up the melodic little gadget from the kitchen table she flipped it open and said hello. "Alex!" she shrieked "what's wrong?" Olivia snapped around ready to spring into action as soon as she had any indication what action to spring into. Emma listened for several seconds before saying "No honey I don't think that's a good idea." Looking at Liv, the terror gone from her face "You can stay over at Amanda's some other time; you know, when things are more settled." The beleaguered mother raised her arms toward her host in a classic `what do I do now' gesture. "But... but honey, sweetheart you don't have any clothes with you." Emma recognized how weak the argument was since the girl didn't have any clean clothes there either at the moment. She was looking at Liv helplessly again. The hostel provider took a piece of paper from beside the kitchen wall phone and wrote `Let her stay' on it. The distraught mother looked at the script and then at the older woman. Indecision was written all over her face. Emma said nothing for several seconds again `Alexa is doing a pretty good job of pleading her case' Olivia concluded. "OK honey, OK don't cry" `a-ha the ultimate weapon' Liv thought. "OK but you call me as soon as you get to Amanda's and again before you leave for school in the morning; deal?" the concerned look was still there "I love you sweetheart" she clicked the phone closed looking a little bewildered. Olivia went around the table and put her arm around the pensive mother. "Don't worry she'll be fine. You don't make her sit home with you every minute under normal circumstances; do you?" the woman holding the cell phone shook her head in the negative. "Well let her get out and forget about the troubles for awhile. It'll do her a world of good." "I hope you're right" Emma said dabbing a tear. She got up from the table and went into the laundry room to continue her chore. Liv started picking out the carrots that had been soaking in the sink and peeling them. The older woman felt more than saw her house guest return from next door. She caught the chef's attention when she picked up a robust cucumber from the counter. "If Mark was hung like this I'd still be with him... no matter what." Out of the corner of her eye Liv saw the young woman, in the surprisingly revealing silk shirt, turning the deep green vegetable over longingly in her hands. "I was given the impression you'd switched teams" she said suppressing the disappointment in her voice. "I didn't know you could only have it one way or the other" Emma countered feeling a yearning deep inside as she examined the hard cylindrical melon. "Sometimes you need to be... I don't know... filled up. Ya know what I mean?" Olivia now looked her young friend directly in the face and said "Well if you need it honey be my guest, I have another one." The lust in the young woman's eyes was unmistakable and Liv felt her own womanhood begin to throb again. Emma seemed to be seriously considering the offer when her host added "I've got something even better upstairs." Emma's eyes always appeared large but when the older woman implied that she had a sex toy they got positively huge. The horny celebrity double's jaw was slack and she appeared to be trying to rewet her lips with her tongue. "Would you like to see it?" there was no immediate response so Liv took the cucumber from her friend's hands, startled by how much they were both shaking. The dark green cylinder plopped into the water filled sink, as Liv took the trembling woman's hand and lead her toward the stairs. "I've never... I mean I've seen them, but I.... I've never actually touched one" Emma was murmuring, almost to herself, as they entered the master bedroom. Olivia took her toy out of the bedside table and presented it to her trembling friend. The older woman marveled at the mixture of shock and lust on her house guest's face. She held the ten inch purple dong, with the rows of flexible spines, straight up for the younger woman's inspection. Liv was pleased at the sound that came from her companion; as though all the air had suddenly been let out of her. "Go ahead, touch it" Liv suggested after what seemed a long time. Emma's hand rose slowly and shakily toward the soft pleasure tool. When her fingers made contact with the rubbery spines she pulled her hand away as though she'd received an electric shock. Holding the squishy dildo by its base and watching the young mother's awestruck reaction set the home owner's pussy a blaze. "It won't hurt you, believe me" Liv encouraged and grasped her reticent partner's wrist, guiding it back to the sex toy. This time tentative fingers bumped over the soft projections before gripping the shaft and squeezing with increasing force. "Oh...oh my God!" she groaned trying to imagine the feeling the chunk of plastic would create if it were inserted into her dripping pussy. She could feel the lubrication on her inner thighs again. The warm glow had turned to a throb and now to a steady ache. "Would you like to try it?" the purveyor of sexual ecstasy asked. Emma stood transfixed. Releasing the toy to her friend's grip Olivia gently rotated the quivering woman by the shoulders and sat her down. Swinging the near catatonic woman's legs up the host had her house guest stretched out full length on the bed. Emma had not taken her eyes off the augmented phallus in her hand. It took some doing, between how badly her hands were shaking, how flexible and slippery the silk was, but Liv managed to release all the buttons down the blue shirt front. When she spread the flimsy garment she felt a thunder clap between her legs. She had seen missus Stern naked last night and it was thrilling but that was at a distance and through a peep hole reflected in a mirror. The vision from arms length away was spectacular. As a nurse Olivia had seen more than her share of naked bodies and the word that came to her mind was `perfect'. The younger woman's round firm, too large for her frame, breasts stood atop her chest with amazingly little deflection caused by gravity. The pale areolas sported a cherry red bump in the center protruding succulently from the faint pinkish two inch circle. Eyes roving down Liv took in the flat tummy and the pinched waist before encountering the womanly flair of her house guest's hips. Her scrutinizing gaze came to a full stop at the tiny patch of auburn hair immediately above Emma's swollen vulva. "Let me help you" the kind-hearted nurse offered, flexing the younger woman's legs and positioning her as she had done many times with patients preparing them for gynecological examination. Running her hands down the inside of the satiny smooth thighs, as she spread them, Liv saw the slightly milky juice leaking from between the labial petals. The alluring fragrance almost overcame her. She valiantly resisted the desire to apply her mouth to the weeping womanhood and drink in the precious fluid. Emma was only vaguely aware of what was happening. The erotic toy in her hands was her entire focus. She felt her legs being spread and cool air circulating over her wet super heated sex. She offered no resistance when other hands gently plucked the squishy plastic tool from her fingers. Her hands felt empty and it seemed appropriate to address the intense tingling sensation that was radiating from her nipples. She clutched her breasts and squeezed sending a glorious nerve impulse directly to her throbbing clit. The nurse used the fingers of her left hand to spread the slippery labial flaps. Once again it took a heavy dose of self control to keep from wrapping her lips around the clitoral bud that was standing proudly above the entrance. When the rounded bullet shaped nose of the purple dong made contact with her vestibule Emma jumped and groaned. "Just relax sweetheart you're going to love this" Olivia assured the woman who was now looking down with some trepidation. `Unless her husband is hung like a pony this is gonna feel pretty big' Liv thought as she began to slowly insert the pleasure stick. With steady but very little pressure the purple phallus began to disappear. "Uh..uh...oh...oh fuck" the prone woman splayed on the bed grunted as the tool went in. She had stopped rubbing her tits and was now clenching handfuls of bed sheets as the wand filled her up. Just as they were designed to do, the flexible spines tickled over Emma's distended clit. She was becoming breathless and the moans were softer because of it. Liv was using her left hand to keep the woman's hips from bucking but she was loosing the battle. About a third of the way in the talented nurse made a slight withdrawal followed by a quick thrust. The nurse knew climax was imminent and began a steady thrust and retract motion two or three inches long. Whether Emma picked up the older woman's rhythm or vice versa somehow they got in synch. The younger woman's hips were clearing the bed at the top of her stroke. Liv allowed the stroke to lengthen until the magic wand was being nearly pulled all the way out and then immediately plunged in until there was just enough left for the hard working nurse to grip. Thrashing wildly on the bed the ecstatic woman buried her face in a pillow to muffle a long wailing scream. A blast of very warm thin fluid hit Olivia's wrist and flowed down over her fingers. the second and third squirts were not as powerful and wound up coating the toy as Emma rolled on her side and clenched her thighs together unable to stand the stimulation in her post orgasmic moment. Liv released the dildo leaving it inside the shuddering young woman while she greedily licked and sucked the precious ejaculate off her right hand. "Oh fuck... Oh my God!" Emma moaned over and over into the pillow. The older woman stripped so quickly that several buttons were sacrificed in the process but there was no time to waste. On the bed she gently rolled Jennifer Hewitt's twin over and began extracting the tool, eliciting a deep groan from the murmuring woman. Liv was tempted to lick the heavily coated plastic clean but her lower lips had the more urgent need. Carefully positioning the soft nose she made a smooth full insertion which sent a mind numbing wave of pleasure washing over her. Slow steady stroking fanned the flames and she felt the pressure building toward explosion. The pleasure plateaued as she continued her long strokes varying speed and occasionally twisting the soft plastic dong. She floated on the waves of erotic sensation but increasingly longed for the ultimate release that just wouldn't seem to come. Emma propped up with her head resting on her hand watched in fascination as the older woman masturbated. She was amazed at the way Liv's nipples stuck out and the way her teardrop shaped breasts lolled to the outside jiggling and flopping with the nurse's gyrations. Occasionally Liv grabbed and squeezed the pliable mounds as she rammed the dildo in and out. Sliding down between her host's bent knees she watched the substitute phallus go in, seemingly taking the long labial flaps with it and then out pulling all the engorged flesh back into view. Each stroke caused the supple spines to bump over her partner's very erect, very prominent clit. The spectacle was reigniting the fire that had reduced to embers after her thunderous climax. Sitting between her partner's legs, idly toying with her own breasts she began to sense that something was wrong. `She's stuck' the younger woman realized having experienced the situation herself. As evidence Liv's moans and grunts of joy had taken on a tone of frustration. Emma came to the rescue. Sliding up beside her host she took one of the large hard nipples in her mouth and began sucking and tonguing the rubbery peg. With her hand she pulled and twisted the other teat. The sudden, not to mention unexpected, stimulation of her breasts broke the log jam. To the thrusting woman it was as though gasoline had been poured on the smoldering fire in her belly. Unfortunately the boost was short lived and she soon found herself accustomed to the new erotic sensations and leveled off on a different but no less frustrating plane. Just when she thought she'd have to give up she felt the soft hands on her inner thighs. Opening her eyes for the first time since she'd inserted the magic wand, Liv saw the gorgeous creature that had authored her arousal originally kneeling between her legs. "Let me help" her rescuer said softly. Emma now had her hand on the older woman's groin and began stroking the grossly distended clit with her thumb. Encouraging sparks flew and the frustrated counselor found she was unable to take her eyes of the beautiful face and dangling tits framed by her thighs. The kneeling woman took hold of the toy and twisted it a couple of times before she pulled it completely out. Tossing the soaking purple tool aside, she descended on the over stimulated vulva. The feel of the soft lips and tongue on her womanhood sent a new and delightfully intense shockwave through her whole body. What amazed Liv was how stimulating the long soft auburn hair felt caressing her thighs and lower belly. It was that sensation even more than the suction on her clit that sent her over the edge. The upward thrust caused the hair to move over her pudendum and surrounding regions. It was not an explosion, just a blessed relief that flooded over the thankful nurse. Emma heard the culminating grunt and felt everything tense briefly and then relax. Instinctively she immediately stopped lapping the older woman's pussy, and laid her head on her lover's abdomen knowing she had accomplished her mission. They were laying there in the blissful silence when Emma heard the melody from her cell phone. She surprised herself by how quickly her mind was able to shift gears. Running naked through the hall and down the stairs knowing it had to be Alex. Retrieving the singing little device from the kitchen table she managed a breathless `hello' fighting the panic that threatened to overwhelm her. "Hi mom!" her daughter's jovial voice quenched the panic. "Alex where are you" the mother gasped, still breathless more from emotional trauma than physical exertion. "I'm at Mandy's place, you told me to call as soon as I got here" the girl replied with some indignation. Emma glanced at the clock on the microwave; two thirty. "So early?" "I had a spare last period and Mandy decided to skip; everything's fine mom don't sound so upset." Olivia slipped a terry towel robe over the naked mother's shoulders from behind which Emma thankfully pulled around her goose bump coated body. "OK sweetheart I'm sorry. Thanks for calling in. I love you." the chilled woman apologized. "Love you too mommy" the phones clicked shut. Emma met Olivia's gaze and there was no need for words. The older woman resumed her carrot peeling and Emma returned to the laundry room as if the last hour and a half had been a dream. Alexa Stern set her phone down on Amanda Sullivan's bedside table. The two girls were dressed alike in short pleated skirts and white blouses. Sitting cross legged on the bed facing each other Mandy said, "So then what happened?" Alex looked confused. "You were telling me about yesterday morning when you weren't feeling well" Amanda prompted. "Oh yeah" Alexa recalled where she'd left off. "I was you know....enjoying myself when missus Hays knocked on the door." Mandy's eyes drifted down to the tantalizingly exposed crotch of her classmate's white panties. "I told her she could come in....