Oh, nurse....
We'd been in the hospital for close to three days, but I'd picked my favorite nurse on day one. Of course, what caught my attention at first was the fact that Nancy was NOT a battle-ax, like the other nurses. This hospital seemed to create a mean streak in most of its employees, but she hadn't succumbed to it yet. She also happened to sport a FANTASTIC figure underneath her uniform. Maybe it's a personal weakness, but I've always been turned on by hard bodies packed into outfits meant to mute or conceal them.
I was sharing in the care of my nephew Sam, a cute little boy who was going to be there for about a week after some surgery. I had already figured out which shift Nancy was working - I mean, hey, if I'm going to be there, I figured I'd be there when it was real pleasant, right? I brought some flowers on the third day, ostensibly to brighten up the room for my nephew, but I was hoping to get some points with Nancy as well... I guess I did!
Nancy's shift spanned the late evening. She came into the room to check up on Sam, and I nearly died. She wasn't in the thick cotton skirt I'd seen her in before; she was wearing what looked like warmup pants and a thinner blouse. It was hospital issue, but with her body it may as well have been from Frederick's! I estimated that her strawberry hair would come to the middle of her back if she let it down, and that she probably filled a 38C to capacity. Her waist couldn't have been more than 28 around, and her hips probably got to 32.
.. DAMN she looked good. And when she bent over Sam's bed, I saw no panty lines... I sat down, because she would have seen my cock swelling in my slacks otherwise...
And how is Sam tonight? she asked.
OK..., he replied. He was still on some serious pain meds, so his conversation level was practically zero.
He seems a lot better today - more alert, at least. I tried to sound like I wasn't staring at her ass as she checked his incision.
Your flowers probably helped, Mike.
I nearly fell over. She knew my name, and she knew I'd brought in the flowers. Suddenly, I thought I had a chance...
I heard plants help people bounce back from this kind of stuff - something about the smell, or maybe the look of them.
Yeah, you'd be amazed at how people respond to different kind of stimuli, Nancy said as she moved to the opposite side of Sam's bed. I moved quickly to the side she had left.
She took out a stethoscope and put it around her neck, then slid the business end into the neck of her blouse. Nancy caught me looking and laughed. I HATED it when the doctors used cold stethoscopes on me. All I wanted to be was a stethoscope....
For some patients, it's food. Some go for the flowers, and some even do best with massage. She leaned over Sam to take his pulse, and her blouse fluttered open. Nancy looked at me and smiled. She was in a black lacy bra, and I could tell she was proud of it.
Man, I could use a good massage.
Do you have to learn that as a nurse?
Just the basics. But I've developed some of my own techniques that work better.
I decided to see how much she wanted to play along. I'd like to learn how to give a good massage. Wanna share your secrets?
Nancy finished taking Sam's pulse, and walked to my side of the bed. She drew the curtain between us and the bed, and stood VERY close to me.
After things settle down tonight, we'll see. Then she moved her mouth onto mine and slid her tongue inside. I put my hands on her hips and began to respond, but she pulled away. Keep that thought, Mike.
WOW the evening dragged. I thought Sam would never go to sleep! He did eventually, but I had to endure 2 more visits from Nancy where I had to be civil. Nancy was really working it - dropped her pencil, and had to bend over, but she didn't bother bending her legs. She also had decided to lose the black lace bra. Trust me. I knew for SURE...
It was 10:30 when she arrived in the room, and she'd changed back into the thick cotton skirt uniform. I was SO turned on. I had converted the chair/bed contraption in the room to a bed, figuring if she didn't like it, she'd ask me to change it back. Nancy told me to lie down while she checked on Sam.
I had changed into nightclothes - loose shorts and a tshirt - so when I lay on my back on the bed (she didn't say I HAD to lay on my stomach, did she?), my rod was pretty obvious. Nancy drew the curtain, turned around, and looked me over.
Hmmm... you look NICE.
I smiled. You know, I carry most of my stress in my chest...
Let's start there. She shut the door, and locked it. Then she kneeled beside the bed, and put her hands under my shirt. She kneaded my pecs, brushing against my nipples, then began to pinch them. I enjoyed it, and her. I reached up and pulled her hair out of her ponytail. Yup. Middle of her back.
Well, this won't do. My arms are getting tired with me sitting this way. Let me straddle you... Nancy stood up, and pulled up her skirt. I bolted to a sitting position at the sight of the soft red hair around her pale white snatch. Before she could argue, I pressed my mouth against it and began to fondle her clit with my tongue.... It was already swollen, and I could taste her sweet juices. She moaned, and cupped her hands behind my head as she leaned into me.
My hands slid up under her blouse and found the warmth of her firm tits. I slid my fingers along their sides, over the nipples... and then I pinched them HARD as my tongue began to brush VERY softly and VERY quickly against her clit. She moaned and arched her back. I moved one hand down to her dripping pussy, and used it to massage her clit while I spoke to her. I would talk, then lick, then talk, then lick.
MMMMM.... god you taste GOOD.. I've wanted you so BAD since I first saw you... your ass looks so hot when it's bare like this.. lift your blouse for me so I can see your tits.
. yeah, like that... ohhhh.... mmmmm... I made sure she could see everything my tongue was doing to her, and I slid two fingers up her hot wet slit. I fingered her and fucked her with my tongue until she came standing up.
She settled me back onto the bed as her body came down off its high. I told her I wanted to watch her fuck me, to take my cock like a woman and swallow it whole inside her. Nancy was VERY cooperative. She lifted her shirt so I could reach those wonderful tits of hers, and then pulled my shorts down and raised the tip of my dick to her hot pussy. She dipped its head in between its lips and moaned, looking me in the eyes. Then she sat down on me.
I nearly came right then. The feeling of her hot pussy around my cock, the sight of it sliding inside that patch of red fur, and the look on her face as she took it in were unbelievable. She reached behind her and softly grazed my balls with her hand, and then slid up the length of my cock and did it again... REAL slow.
I had already nearly creamed in my shorts while I was licking her. Doing that has always made me want to cum, especially when my partner gets off. Now I was on the edge of blowing on the second stroke of her flesh over mine. I told her so. Nancy moved faster, and started talking nasty to me. When I saw her bend over to watch my cock go in and out of her, I gave up. I sat up, grabbed her waist, and began jerking her up and down on my dick while my mouth suckled her tits.
I blew inside her, and felt her pussy clamp down on me again.
Nancy pushed me onto my back, and finished the BEST massage I've EVER had.