As well as administering world class medical care, the nursing staff also made sure my sexual needs were met.Secondly, I could survive to an extent wi...thout sex. The hospital took a surprising amount of care to make sure I recovered as quickly as possible, which meant that sex was kept to a minimum. Lester still came with the odd visitor or two, but overall my libido was mostly been attended to my the dedicated nursing staff. I still found myself craving cock or tongue if I went more than a few. “I’ve been going mental these past few days. I need a lot of sex, Carl. And, sweetie, you’ve been cramping my style.”“I’m sorry,” I said as we gazed at each other, both sucking in air.“Don’t worry, I’ve gotten what I need now.”After she said it, my aunt went to her knees, working a hand over my dick before she sucked at its swollen bulb.My aunt glommed and slurped, wanking me down at my root, her eyes on my face as she grinned around her mouthful of me.“You like me this way?” Aunt Amy was. Eric and Chellie had been talking about things they could try to spice up their sex life a little, but couldn't find anything that they could agree on. It was all either way too rough or way too weird for their tastes. They found a website that had discussions on a ton of different things that couples did to enhance their love making. Eric and Chellie did not need these tips because they were attracted to each other; in fact it was because they were so attracted to each other that they couldn't. I’d normally think it was disgusting, except it was almost poetic. Pretty surroundings, a beautiful girl, a horny guy, and virginity lost. It sounds like something out of one of those romance, smut books my mom likes to read, except it is the guy losing his virginity, not the girl. As I looking around the room, I hear the snick of the door lock behind me, and my heart begins to pound again. Then I turn around, and there she is, Tina, my dream girl. She’s leaning against the door, her head.