Date: Sat, 6 Oct 2007 17:05:35 -0400 From: J W Subject: School Nurse's Delight 2 In the beginning [there's a Good Book that starts that way] I thought I was going to write stand alone stories. School Nurse's Delight was one of my first postings on Nifty. I've since progressed to writing longer stories which in many cases are too long and so have to be broken down into more manageable segments. Unfortunately I called what should have been part 2 of the School Nurse series `After the Bell'. You'll find it in the Lesbian Encounters section. Another thing I like to do is to bring characters from other story lines together. In this story Melanie [from Melanie's Obsession] becomes involved with the school nurse, Mary. There is obvious potential for a relationship between Annie, Melanie and the nurse. Amanda from `Soccer Practice will Never be the Same' is also introduced although she plays no part in this segment. Always glad to hear your comments. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Enjoy! ******************************************************************************** Over the summer the changes in young Annie Braun were remarkable. Not so much physically as emotionally. Last September she'd entered a new school with no friends and nervousness about her emerging sexuality. She had already decided that she was sexually attracted to women but was insecure and at a loss to figure out how to proceed. Hearing the rumors about the school's nurse had been the greatest thing that had happened in her life up to that point. With Mary Crawford she was able to not only vanquish any lingering doubt about her sexual orientation but to acquire a mentor in the world of Sapphic delight. She learned a lot from Mary including the confidence to accept what she was and be glad about it. The teenager also learned that she had a lot of power and influence packed into her tight little body. Her nearly weekly visits to Mary's office had changed substantially over the course of the last school year. Her transition to the dominant one in the relationship had been unintentional; at first. She wanted to change their regular day from Friday to Monday `cause she wanted to get away from school for the weekend like everyone else. The school nurse was reluctant but she finally agreed when Annie threatened not to come at all. The youngster was quite surprised at how the victory in this little disagreement made her feel. She pressed her advantage taking charge of their trysts, dictating what would and would not be done. Each time her mentor agreed a little more readily, until finally there was no resistance at all. What ever Annie wanted, Annie got. Soon she started to make demands just for the pure thrill of getting the thirty something nurse to obey. The sixteen year old had become a power junky. Mary didn't get the summer off. The school board gave her a slate of busy tasks to justify her full time salary. Still she had more vacation than she would have had working privately for a doctor or in a hospital. The school nurse was not dissatisfied with her employment and it did give her access to what she craved more than anything; nubile girls. The problem was that although she could regularly fondle those pubescent charms she was rarely, almost never, able to get to the ultimate payoff; until Annie. Getting the young women out of their clothes and taking obscene liberties with their developing bodies left her masturbating furiously. In the end it was frustrating; until Annie. She was hooked and she would do or not do anything necessary to sustain the relationship. Annie's summer development started when she got her first full time job at Simone's clothing store. A friend of the family who happened to be a contractor had been hired to do some renovations on the shop. The store on Fifth Street had only opened in May but by the end of June, Simone Larue, the owner, had already decided that she needed more space. When the shop next door became available she snapped it up. The building owner had readily agreed to demolish the wall between the two units. Renting properties downtown had become a major challenge since the large malls outside the core had sprung up. The landlord was only too happy to accommodate a thriving business, even one as new as this one. The Braun family friend found out that Ms. Larue was going to need help with her expanding business and suggested Annie to her. All it took was one meeting between the teenager and the dress shop owner to seal the deal. It turned out to be two months of Sapphic college. By the end of the first week she had seduced her boss. The shop owner was an easy mark but one who was much more accustomed to leading than following so it was no small feat for the sixteen year old to gain the upper hand. With the second notch on her belt Annie began to feel that she was something pretty special. Her relationship with Nurse Crawford had begun in timid confusion. The affair with Ms. Larue came about in a more deliberate way. It would be overstating the facts to call it planned but the very intelligent youngster was learning fast. By the end of July she'd set her sights on some of Simone's regular customers. She was a cat in a hen house. Though she rarely thought about it in those terms it would have been hard for her to decide which part of the carnal activities gave her the most satisfaction. Was it the sex itself or the feeling of conquest? May be it was the money. The dress shop's affluent clientele tipped very well for "good service". As far as Annie could see it was a win, win, win situation. The only negative she could find was the occasional soreness that came from having sex three or four times in a day. That certainly didn't happen every day and it seemed a small price to pay. She did of course still have to reserve some energy for Mary. That was a ball she was determined not to drop. They met at least twice a week, usually at the nurse's apartment. Though the encounters had become pretty predictable and maybe just a little boring Annie felt there was enough potential in the relationship to nurture it. Returning to school for her junior year was not all that appealing. She was quite tired of the girls she had been hanging out with last year. They were ninety percent focused on boys and that held no appeal for the dedicated young lesbian. She agreed to work for Simone Friday nights and Saturdays during the school year. The good news was that her college fund was getting quite substantial. Her parents were amazed at how much she had managed to save on what they thought she was being paid. If they hadn't been too thrilled to do the math they would have realized it was impossible. Annie got a pleasant surprise the very first day of classes when she met Melanie. The two girls hit it off right away and Annie was enthusiastic about the prospects of a lasting friendship; a few days after that she ran into Amanda who also seemed to be more in tune with Annie's interests. Sexuality was not discussed but there was a certain `vibe' that the young Ms. Braun sensed. By the end of the week the three girls were together when ever possible. A pecking order began to emerge. Annie being a few months older and a veteran of the school generally took the lead. Amanda was the youngest and least assertive, so she naturally slipped into the following role. That left Melanie some where in the middle, sometimes leading but most of the time following Annie's direction. Melanie had become accustomed to getting her way. She was not totally comfortable with the structure of their little group and considered her options to gain the lead role on a more regular basis. She had used two weapons to secure dominance in the past. The first was the hurt little girl tears. That of course was not going to be of any use in this situation. The second was her sex appeal `I wonder if Annie's interested in pussy' she considered. Melanie began to make more physical contact with her red haired friend. Leaning over her to look at something she'd make sure her breasts made contact with Annie's shoulders or arm. When ever she was wearing a skirt she'd try to position herself to give her friend an unobstructed view of her panties. The actions were not lost on the senior member of the group, but they were just a little too subtle for the red head to be sure if they meant anything. One of the things the three amigos had in common was a love for athletics. Amanda was a soccer star, Annie was a respected gymnast and Melanie's sport of choice was swimming. Annie was wondering how she could find out if her attractive new friend was actually coming on to her or just careless with her body. The answer to her dilemma came through sports and her personal assistant, Nurse Crawford. In order to qualify to participate in any school sport you had to under go a physical exam. You could bring a note from your own doctor or for convenience have the exam done by the school nurse. Generally you only had to prove fitness once but since Melanie was new to the school she needed a medical clearance before she could try out for the swim team. Having only been in town for a few months Melanie Morgan didn't have a family doctor yet so she had only one option. The sign up sheet for team try outs explained the requirement. The day after the sheet was posted Annie got herself over to Mary's office early in the morning before class. There was no ceremony. The teenager burst into the nurse's office and immediately latched the door with the ingenious dead bolt that displayed a sign on the outside of the door indicating that the nurse was busy. Mary Crawford looked up from her desk but made no attempt to move. Her young lover circled behind her chair and reached under the nurse's arms to cup the twin handfuls under the dress. The small thumbs raked over the eager nipples through the multiple layers of cloth. "Annie, it's so early" the seated woman groaned. "I need you to do something for me today" the girl whispered directly into the woman's ear before applying her lips in a very wet kiss on the side of the nurse's neck. Mary felt the shiver run down her spine. The pleasure stream that flowed out of her aroused nipples and the shiver converged directly between her legs. The delicious pressure began to build. "Melanie Morgan is coming in for a sports physical this afternoon" Annie continued, breathing into Ms. Crawford's sensitive little ear. "I want you to find out if she likes girls." Another sloppy kiss on the neck with a helping of tongue forced a moan from the school's nurse. Pinching the stiff nipples through all the obstructions the girl added "and I want to watch." Mary sort of heard the words but the meaning was taking a while to fight its way through the delightful pleasure sensations that had taken her conscious mind hostage. "Oh Annie, it's too dangerous" the nurse sighed. "We've done it before" the teenager reminded her victim, recalling the episode with Angela Meyers the busty American Lit teacher. "But, but that was an accident" the nurse responded finding it increasingly difficult to get her breath, much less speak. "I'm not asking, I'm telling you" the teenager said in a near growl "she'll be coming at three fifteen right after class so I'll be here by three." As she finished her demand she increased the pressure on the older woman's nipples to the point of inflicting pain. Nurse Crawford yelped. "Annie please I could loose my job. Even more I could loose my career!" "You know you're going to work her over anyway. All I'm saying is I want to find out how much she's into it, so I want to see for myself." The girl lightened her touch on Mary's tender nips and resumed the pleasurable tweaking. "See you at three." She announced placing one last wet kiss on the beleaguered woman's neck before unlatching the door and making her exit. Mary sat at her desk panting, partly from arousal and partly from anxiety. This was so dangerous. If they, she, got caught it would be the end of everything. She raised her hands to stroke her tingling boobs and felt the flames lick up her belly. She was going to have to relieve herself before she'd be able to think clearly. She slipped into the washroom adjoining the office and stripped. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mary tried to get some work done but after lunch it was impossible to concentrate. She looked at the papers and reports in front of her for a while, learned nothing then looked at the clock. The cycle repeated many times. When the clock struck three she began to pace. Part of her was breathlessly anticipating getting her hands on Ms. Melanie Morgan and part of her was in mortal fear of getting caught. `What's wrong with you?' she challenged her fear. `It's not like you haven't done this a few dozen times before. The only difference is this time you'll have an audience.' `Yeah but what if the girl screams rape or freaks out or something; before I've always been in complete control I could always stop if the patient seemed to be getting upset. It`ll be no different this time.' She continued to argue with herself. Having Annie observing was going to be stressful. Annie slipped through the door checking the hall behind her to see if there was anyone watching, there wasn't. She smiled sweetly at the nurse and gave her a hug. Feeling the tension in the older woman she said "Just relax and do what you normally do. Everything's going to be fine." Releasing her slave she stepped into the little washroom. Mary was nervously watching the teenager as she turned around and lifted her skirt displaying the absence of panties before pulling the washroom door nearly closed, leaving about a one inch crack through which she could observe the examination. Nurse Crawford's heart was in her mouth. She was wringing her hands in an effort to stop them from shaking. In her agitated state she almost didn't hear the very soft taps on the office door. "Come in." Mary said trying to keep the strain out of her voice. Melanie opened the door but didn't enter. Standing framed in the doorway she very timidly murmured "I'm here for a sports physical." Mary hoped the teenager didn't hear her sharp intake of breath. The blue knit dress the girl was wearing molded to every curve, and there were lots of them all in the right places. The chin length sandy blonde hair framed a beautiful but worried looking face. "Come in, come in." the nurse said insistently as she approached the doorway. Melanie stepped inside the office and Mary closed the door engaging the unique deadbolt before returning to her desk. Young Ms. Morgan's file lay open on the desk with two pieces of paper in it. "Have a seat, and relax you look like you're headed for the Spanish Inquisition or worse." The nurse attempted to lighten the mood. "Trust me this won't be so bad." She didn't choke on the word trust. "So you want to join our swim team." "Yeah, I mean I want to try out" "I'll need your help to fill in this medical history and then I'll give a physical to make sure everything is in good working order; OK" Mary informed her patient managing to force a smile. "Uh, sure uh, that's why I'm here." For the next five minutes the nurse lobbed one question after another at the nervous teenager and made dutiful note of her answers. Childhood illnesses, have you had this? When was that? Toward the bottom of the form the questions got more personal. "Are you sexually active?" `This is always an interesting one' Mary mused. "I, well, uh..." the girl looked at her with panic in her eyes. "For the purposes of this question we're trying to determine a couple of things" Nurse Crawford explained. "We want to find out is if there is a possibility that your hymen is still intact that is important to know when we get to the examination stage. The other consideration is whether there is a possibility that you've been exposed to any STDs. Do you know what that is?" "Uh huh" the girl gulped still visualizing why the nurse would need to know if her cherry was still there before she did the physical exam. "So it doesn't mean just sexual intercourse it really means; have you had anything inserted in your vagina, other than a tampon of course. And, or have you had sexual relations with another person, so masturbation doesn't count unless you used a dildo or vibrator and inserted it." The nurse watched her patient fidget as she clinically explained the question. In a very low voice Melanie asked "What about fingers?" Mary automatically glanced at the teenager's tiny hands in her lap. "I doubt that you could deflower yourself with your fingers sweetheart" the nurse said choosing to use a polite non clinical term. "What if they weren't my fingers?" the girl returned in a voice so low that the nurse could barely hear her. Mary was taken aback by the question and thought `were they male or female fingers' but managed to prevent the question from coming out of her mouth. "I guess I'm uh, sexually active." The poor thing's eyes were tearing up from embarrassment. "It's OK honey" Mary said putting her hand on her patient's knee to comfort her. The nurse would never know if the girl was comforted by the contact but she did know that the feel of the silky smooth flesh against her hand had caused an urgent throb in her own pussy. "Everything you tell me, everything that happens in here is just between us. No one else will ever know, I promise." The teary eyed teenager looked up at the nurse and with a weak smile said "OK." `Great acting Melanie!' the patient congratulated herself `You should get an academy award for this.' "It's time to do the physical now, so I need you to take off your dress, OK sweetie?" Mary watched the girl's liquid looking eyes for a reaction. The nurse was unable to read the girl's expression but it wasn't terror. If anything the teenager seemed to have a `cat that ate the canary' grin. Melanie stood up and gripped the stretchy knit fabric at her waist and pulled the clingy dress up over her head in a smooth motion. There she stood in a powder blue bra and panty set and her strappy sandals. `Time for the examination!' it was music to Annie's ears. She couldn't see a thing over at the desk and she only heard about half of what Mary said; practically nothing Melanie had said. It was getting very boring. She had parked her fanny on the closed toilet seat waiting for some action. Now she popped up and glued her eye to the crack in the bathroom door. Her position afforded her a very complete view of the examination table and the area beyond. She waited becoming more impatient by the second for the two women to enter her field of view. `If you screw this up you'll be sorry Mary' the hiding young woman thought. At that moment Mary had all but completely forgotten about Annie. She rose from her chair appreciating every inch of the perfect little teenaged body that was before her in the most erotic underwear she'd ever seen on a student. The nurse walked over to the examination area and picked up a stethoscope from the counter top. Hanging the instrument around her neck she said "Come over here please" it was only about five steps but it was five thrilling steps for the school nurse. The nearly naked teenager moved with the grace of a dancer. Placing the scope in her ears she began moving the disc around her patient's upper chest. Her eyes were riveted on the silky blue fabric stretched over the girl's firm high breasts. Melanie couldn't suppress a full wide grin now as she watched Mary's eyes try to bore their way through her bra. "Turn around please" the nurse instructed gripping lightly on the girl's shoulder to clarify how she wanted her turn. Moving the stethoscope around between her patient's shoulder blades she gave instructions on how she wanted the girl to breath, or hold her breath. Meanwhile her eyes never left the round hills down below that seemed to be painted with the silky material of the panties. Annie watched her friend of two weeks being pirouetted in her underwear about ten feet away. She'd been visualizing this moment all day watching Melanie in that form hugging knit dress of hers. She had to admit the reality was better than the dream. Her hands had gone to her breasts of their own accord and she was gently pleasuring them as she watched the scene unfold. Mary had already done more of an examination than the manual required. But if you went by the book you could never have any fun. Hanging the scope around her neck she grasped the closure on the back strap of the teenager's bra. `Here we go' the youngster thought, anxiously. Even though she knew it was coming, butterflies began to swarm in her tummy. "Have you had your breasts examined before?" Melanie hesitated for a second `she means by a doctor, dummy' "No" the word emerged breathlessly. "I guess no on has ever shown you how to do it yourself either." The nurse said as she released the catch. "I'll show you how to do it before we finish, you really should check yourself at least once a month." As she was speaking Ms. Crawford had slipped around the girl and now stood directly on front of her with her hands on the shoulder straps of the blue silk bra. The weightless lingerie descended the teenager's arms exposing the pubescent treasures, high and round as only brand new tits could be. Melanie saw the nurse's eyes go wide and heard the sharp intake of breath with pride. She had not exposed herself to very many people yet but the reaction was always pretty similar. It was more satisfying to get this awestruck reaction from the nurse, who, after all was a professional and had seen a lot of breasts in the course of her job. The butterflies in her stomach had slipped lower though they were still the physical manifestation of her nervousness. Now the tiny fluttering metaphoric wings seemed to be tickling her pussy. Mary cleared her throat but not her head. She felt she needed to say something as she stared at the teenager's charms but no words would come. Her attention was totally captured by the girl's areola. The faint pink circles were the entire top of the thrusting cones. `I don't know if I could get that whole thing in my mouth' she thought, dying for the opportunity to try. Willing her hands not to shake the nurse was semi successful as she cupped the teenager's breasts. Melanie gasped at the intimate contact. "Relax sweetie I just need to feel around for any lumps or irregularities." She was playing with her patient's tits. Squeezing and lifting the mounds it was impossible not to come in contact with the softer flesh of the huge areola. The button submerged at the center of each of those delicate pink circles began to rise and protrude. Mary continued caressing and squeezing the supple orbs all the while watching the girl's nipples stiffen to a length quite remarkable for one so young. Melanie had to close her eyes and bite her lower lip to keep the moans that were gathering in her throat from escaping. The nurse's hands were so soft and gentle on her boobs. They were creating a wave of tingling warmth that spread all over her body but seemed to ignite and catch fire in her crotch. Mary's own nipples and pussy were throbbing. It was all she could do not to throw the nubile young lass onto the examination cot and ravish her. Watching Ms. Crawford play with her friend's tits was driving young Annie wild. The women were standing in profile to her hiding place so she had a perfect view of the erotic scene. She could even make out how long and hard Melanie's nips had become. Her own nipples had long since attained full rigidity. Her fingers were doing their best to placate their demands but the throbbing rubbery tips were demanding that a mouth be applied. Annie's hand worked under her skirt but she carefully skirted the best parts. She didn't want to cum before the show was over and she knew that she was very poor at controlling the vocalizations that accompanied her orgasms. She contented herself with spreading the slippery juice that was steadily flowing out of her all over her thighs and mons. "Your nipples seem to be quite mature for your age." Mary commented, seizing the sensitive projections between her thumb and forefinger. Melanie felt her knees buckle as a pleasure rocket crashed into her pussy. Feeling the girl dip "I think maybe you should lay down for the rest of this" the nurse decided. `THE REST OF THIS! Oh my God I don't know how much more I can stand or lie' was the thought that flashed through the excited teenager's mind. Taking her patient by the upper arms she guided the girl over to the high examination cot. The top of the bed was above the girl's waist so Mary provided lift to get her patient's hips high enough. She knew the girl was helping by pushing up onto her toes but the nurse was still amazed at how light she was. It took next to no effort to deposit the firm young derriere on the thinly padded surface of the table. Still holding the teenager's elbows she guided the unclad upper body into position on the cot. The girl's hips naturally rotated and just that easily the young woman was lying on the examination platform. Looking down at her horizontal patient Mary could see that there was no change in the contours of the girl's breasts. They were so firm that their shape did not change whether she was standing or lying down. The nipples had receded slightly back into their puffy nest deprived of stimulation. The nurse's hands returned to their tittie play from the new angle. Melanie did not know that the hot throbbing between her legs was caused by blood rushing in and engorging the flexible tissues of her vulva. She did know that it was a wet heat. She was well aware of the quantity of fluid her aroused vagina could produce. When she had twisted around to lie on the bed she felt the some escape. She could feel it being smeared on her shaved girlhood by the non absorbent material of her panties. "I'm not finding anything unusual" Mary announced stepping back from the prone young woman on the table. "I'm going to show you how to examine yourself so watch me and try to copy what I'm doing." The nurse raised her hands and cupped her own breasts surreptitiously allowing her thumbs to tease her aching nipples. The gentle squeezing she gave her girls was a blessed relief to her boobs but increased the pounding demands from lower down. Melanie put her hands on her breasts attempting to mimic the movements of her tutor. "Uh, no that's not quite it" Mary informed her patient "you need to really cup the whole of the gland..." she took the girl by the wrist trying to get the position required but was still dissatisfied with the result. "I'm not going to be able to demonstrate properly like this" Melanie couldn't understand the flurry of movement at first. Then she realized that Ms. Crawford had reached behind her back to unzip her dress. In a couple of seconds the older woman had shed the polyester blend garment and was standing beside her reclining patient in matching lace bra, panties and garter belt. It was the garter belt that caught the girl's attention. She had never actually seen one on a live person before. Her eyes followed the lace suspenders down to where they attached to the nurse's white hose. Her eyes began the journey back up and paused at the crotch of the panties but moved quickly back to her tutor's chest when she realized that Mary had released the hooks of her sexy top and cast it aside. Taking in the full mature bossom she couldn't help making the comparison to missus Ward and her mother the only other two women she had seen topless in the flesh. The nurse's tits were quite a bit bigger than her mother's but not as firm, and they were firmer than Darlene's but not as big. Like the story of the three bears these ones were just right. The size of the nipples was also pretty much exactly in the middle between the only sets Melanie had for comparison. The difference being that Ms. Crawford's were a dark shade of pink almost red and clearly aroused. The nurse's breasts sagged naturally onto her ribs but the nipples pointed straight forward. Melanie had begun pinching and tweaking her own nipples as she did her assessment. The continued visual and tactile stimulation was turning the thunderstorm in her pelvis into a tropical storm. Mary hefted the weight of her boobs and squeezed enjoying the freedom to stoke their nakedness. "Do it like this" she sighed taking the stiff tips between her thumb and forefinger pulling them out to an amazing length. Melanie was attempting to copy the nurse's actions. It was a great demonstration of how she liked her tits played with but was of dubious clinical value. Annie had her blouse open and her bra pushed up. She joined the breast examination workshop. She felt the itchy tingle in her slit that told her orgasm was a stroke away but still she resisted the impulse to shove her fingers in. Mary Crawford was having a similar problem. The steadily increasing pressure between her legs was becoming too intense to wait. Releasing her right breast she slipped her hand under the lace waist band of her white panties and stroked her throbbing vulva spreading the thick slippery juice up to her clit she gave her pleasure button several quick rotations. Her knees went weak and she squatted bow legged on the invading fingers. The warm dizzying sensation rose up to her head and the urgent need to thrust almost overcame her. She gave her head a shake to clear the pre orgasmic haze and realize where she was and what she was supposed to be doing. Melanie saw her tutor's hand dip inside her panties and felt a sympathetic twitch in her own vagina. She wondered if this was a part of the breast exam `Was she supposed to copy that action too?' the teenager would have been only too happy to finger herself at that moment. Before the reclining girl could process the thought the nurse was on the move. At the end of the table the nurse bent down to retrieve something from underneath. Melanie craned her neck to watch. She was fascinated by the way her tutor's breasts hung from her chest as she leaned forward and wobbled when she pulled out the strange looking tube. It looked like about a two foot length of pipe with something on the end of it. The something was covered with a pink crocheted bag. "Just one more thing to do honey" Mary informed her patient as she slid the tube into its place in the side rail of the cot. Melanie heard a metallic snap as the device locked into place. The girl's eyes flicked from the second identical tube the nurse was holding to the fascinating wobble of the pendulous boobs. With the second stirrup secured the nurse bent forward over her patient and gripped the girl's last remaining shred of modesty by the waist band. "These will have to come off now" Melanie facilitated the removal of the tiny piece of blue silk by raising her butt off the thin mattress. The girl had been wondering if the nurse would notice how aroused she was. All doubt was shattered as the teenager felt the silk underwear pull long strings of thick pussy juice down her thighs as the bikini bottoms descended past her knees. Mary threaded the underwear over the teenager's feet and stood at the foot of the table with the saturated little piece of silk in her hand. It was déjà vu all over again. The urge to put the panties covered in the youngster's essence to her nose and suck the sweet ambrosia off them was almost over powering. Instead she reluctantly tossed the weightless knickers on to the nearby counter and took her patient's left foot and ankle in her hands. Melanie's legs felt almost numb so there was no resistance when the nurse guided her right foot into the wool covered metal bracket. The action was repeated with her left foot. The teenager was still lying pretty flat with just a slight bend in her knees. The nurse pulled the low examination stool into position and sat down on the cushioned vinyl. Her shoulders were now at the height of the bed. Reaching inside her ankles the nurse grasped the outside of her patient's hips. "Scoot down for me sweetie" she requested tugging firmly on the very thinly padded teenaged hip bones to clarify her command. Melanie arched her back raising her pelvis and with the majority of her weight on her shoulders bounced her firm little butt toward the foot of the table. The girl repeated the action three times until her legs were bent at an acute angle with her thighs almost vertical. "Just a little more" Ms Crawford encouraged assisting with the firm pressure on the girl's hips. Melanie had never felt so exposed in her life. Her knees reflexively collapsed inward in a useless attempt to guard her girlhood. Mary had been raptly watching the fresh pink vulva spreading as the girl's pelvis approached the end of the table. The subtle sweet musky fragrance of arousal made her slightly dizzy. The last movement down the examination surface tilted the teenager's pelvis sufficiently to expose the pink puckered ring between her butt cheeks. A glob of milky clear cream escaped and trickled slowly over the tight anus. Mary had to reach up above her head to put her hands on the inside of the smooth thighs just below the knee joint. "Relax and open up for me" she commanded applying outward pressure. The virginal labia clung to itself wetly but eventually had to yield. The slick lips parted leaving threads of juice across the dark opening. The nurse took several deep breaths through her nose. She felt oxygen deprived but inhaling the air filled with the girl's scent did nothing to clear her head. Melanie was also gulping air as anxiety, even fear entwined with extreme arousal in her pretty teenaged head. This was absolutely too much for the over stimulated young woman hiding in the washroom. Annie bit her lip to squelch the scream, tasting the blood as the orgasm thundered through her like a hurricane. Dropping to her knees she grabbed her spasming crotch through the skirt and put her head against the door post for support. She wasn't sure how much noise she had made but she was powerless to do anything about it anyway. She twisted around so she was sitting with her back against the wall heaving and gasping still trying to keep her vocal cords out of the game. If the women in the examination room heard anything neither one reacted to it; both of them were so absorbed in their own excitement that it would have taken a good sized bomb to distract them. Mary slid her hands down the velvety slender thighs feeling the increase in heat as she approached the weeping vulva so magnificently spread before her. Like striking a tuning fork Melanie felt the scream building in her abdomen. She swallowed hard to keep from crying out. "I'm going to check your labia for irregularities now" the nurse said in a breathless voice. The girl's hips twitched in anticipation of the contact. The sensation of the older woman's fingers on her engorged lips sent unprecedented waves of pleasure over the teenager's body. The pounding sensation in her clit accelerated. Mary reveled in the feel of the slippery mushy heat of the pulsating vulva. Using her thumbs to separate the delicate folds her eyes were drawn to the tiny red spot at their apex. The immature clitoris was almost invisible only being given away by its deeply contrasting coloring. The nurse felt her own much larger love button jerk. The moment of ultimate truth had arrived. `She wanted me to see if her friend was really into this' the nurse recalled. "Would you like me to check the development of your clitoris? It's not a required part of the exam." The second part of the statement was completely drowned out by the emphatic almost hysterical affirmative noise that erupted from the teenager's throat. Ms Crawford's heart did a back flip as she moved forward to capture the red spot that marked the location of her patient's tiny pleasure center. Sucking the top of the girl's labia into her mouth the nurse put her tongue on the red dot. The love button was scarcely bigger than a grain of rice but all the requisite nerve endings were none the less present in the tiny package. Mary quickly wrapped her arms around the girl's upper thighs to keep the violent upward thrust from bucking her off. Sucking and swirling her tongue the semi seated older woman drank the spurts of cum with delight. Releasing one of the thrashing thighs she plunged a finger into the girl's well lubricated anus. Melanie had thought she had reached the ultimate level of sexual release. Every nerve in her body was vibrating with a pleasure so intense it was almost too much. When the nurse's finger entered her ass hole it was as though her mind overloaded. She crashed through what she had thought was the ultimate ceiling and into a place of pure white light. `It must be heaven' was the last thought she had before the all the lights went completely out. Mary continued to suck and lick her comatose victim lost in her own world of sexual rapture. It was only when Annie reached under her arms and grabbed her neglected tits that she came back to earth. While she was watching her lover perform cunnilingus on her friend, Annie had stripped out of her disheveled clothes and prepared to make her entrance. When Melanie's explosive orgasm began she emerged from her hiding place and took up a ring side seat behind her lover to observe the finale. Squeezing the nurse's boobs from behind she whispered in her ear, "We're gonna have so much fun together."