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maybe we all need a night nurse

4/29/2007

Sarah walked toward room 110 with an anxious knot in her
stomach. The accident patient waiting for her to arrive
and help him take his first shower since having broken his
leg and severely straining the muscles in his arms had made
it clear two days before that she when she returned he would
expect a continuation of that day’s “physical therapy”
as he had jokingly called it. Every time she thought about
what that “therapy” had involved it threw her mind into
turmoil. After allowing her patient to seduce her Monday
night, she had continued her rounds and tried to put what
had happened out of her mind. When she returned to her apartment
that evening, the whole situation had crowded back in on
her. She felt ashamed of having given in to Mr. Bryant’s
advances.


It was all overwhelming… Sarah was a good religious girl
who had always contended that she didn’t want to get married,
so the idea of having sex with anyone, let alone a rehab patient
she had just met, was something she had never seriously
considered. In the course of less than a month, the 23 year
old nurse had gone from being a confirmed virgin to having
now fucked three men she had never met before and having
had her traitorous body cum time after time as she begged
them for more.


Sarah still couldn’t believe how easy it had been for her
new patient to make her body respond to the touch of his fingers
and the feel of his cock as it stroked her insides. Just like
it had been with the two men on New Years night, she had ended
up begging him to bring her to orgasm and cum inside her.



When she got home, she stood in the shower until it ran cold
trying to wash away the memory of the way he had claimed her,
and worse, the way her body had responded to him. After awhile
it had all seemed to be a bad dream, except for the slight
ache between her legs that reminded her of the length and
girth of the man in room 110’s hard shaft… That is, until
she woke up that night gasping for breath and with the crotch
of her pajamas soaked after dreaming about riding Mr. Bryant’s
massive cock. If that was a dream, then what had happened
the previous day must have been real.


She had the following day off, and it passed so normally
that Sarah almost forgot about what had happened. She went
to bed that night with barely a thought for her growing sexual
experience. She awoke again the next morning with a dull
throbbing and dampness between her legs, and reality set
in once more as she saw that she had again dreamed of Mr. Bryant’s
cock driving in and out of her pussy.


The knot in Sarah’s stomach grew as she approached his room,
knowing that she had promised to get assigned to him again
so that he wouldn’t tell anyone about what had happened.
He had made it pretty clear why he wanted her to come back.
Sarah didn’t know what scared her more, the possibility
that he could get her fired if he told, or the fact that thinking
about what he expected her to do in exchange for keeping
quiet caused a tingling to begin deep between her legs when
she thought about having to allow his cock inside her again.



The young nurse took her time walking to room 110, delaying
the inevitable. When she arrived at the closed door, she
took a deep breath before knocking. From inside she heard
his deep voice telling her to come in. She opened the door
slowly, hands trembling slightly, and stepped inside.



As the door opened, and he saw who was there, Mr. Bryant smiled
broadly. Her “treatment” of two days earlier had left him
feeling better than he had in weeks, in spite of the broken
leg, and he was looking forward to some follow up. The fact
that he had been cleared for a shower just made things that
much better. He intended to make sure her “assistance”
was as hands-on as possible.


“Good evening, Sarah. Thanks for coming back. I missed
seeing you yesterday.”


She walked slowly over to the side of the bed where Mr. Bryant
sat. She tried not to look at the area of the bed where she
knew his manhood was concealed by the bedclothes and a thin
hospital gown.


“G… good evening. How are you feeling today?”


He smiled at her, “Just great. Must be all that wonderful
nursing you gave me the other day.”


Sarah’s face turned bright red, and she looked away, “Mr.
Bryant, please…”


She jumped as she felt his hand come to rest on her thigh,
and slide up her leg to cup her pussy through her scrubs,
“`Please’ what, Sarah?” He felt her go weak in the knees,
which had the effect of pressing her cunt tightly against
his palm. His fingers stroked along her slit, finding her
clit as it became erect and jutted against the soft cotton
of her panties.


Sarah caught her balance by grasping his wrist with her
right hand as her left gripped the bedrail. Her breathing
became ragged as he fingered her clit through the barrier
of her clothing. A soft moan escaped her lips, “Uhhh… nooo…
P…please don’t. I… I’m supposed to be getting you ready
to take a s…shower.”


She whimpered slightly as his hand abruptly left her pussy,
and he began to move his legs toward the side of the bed. “You
know, you’re absolutely right. As enjoyable as Monday’s
bed bath was, I’m looking forward to being able to have you
help me take a real shower for change.” He grinned as she
caught the double meaning to his statement, and blushed
again.


Sarah helped Mr. Bryant turn to sit on the edge of the bed,
and handed him a crutch that was propped against the wall.



With her help, he stood and put most of his weight on the crutch,
while putting his arm around her shoulder and putting just
enough weight on her to make her think he needed her help.
As he expected, she allowed him to lean on her as they began
to walk toward the bathroom. His hand soon slipped from
her shoulder to her waist, where he slid it up inside her
loose-fitting scrub shirt to caress the warm, soft skin
of her belly. He felt a shiver run through her as his finger
dipped into her belly button, but somewhat to his surprise,
she didn’t flinch or try to pull away.


One of the fringe benefits of spending the extra money on
a private room was the fact that Mr. Bryant had his own private
bathroom, complete with its own shower area. As they entered
the room, Sarah led him to a bench built into the wall below
the place where the mount was for the handheld showerhead.
She helped him sit down, and set his crutch out of the way
of where the water was likely to fall. Looking around quickly,
she found the large plastic bag that was to be fixed around
his leg so that the plaster cast would stay dry while he showered.



“Is that to cover my cast?”


Sarah nodded, “I’ll help you put it on now, if you want.”



He smiled, “The sooner, the better, Sarah. I’m looking
forward to this shower.”


Sarah carefully slipped the bag over his lower leg, and
used the adhesive strips to seal it just above the top of
the cast after pressing as much of the air out of it as she
could. This whole procedure put her in close proximity
to his crotch, and she could see his gown tent slightly as
his cock began to stiffen a little.


Mr. Bryant saw her notice what was happening between his
legs, and grinned. His grin grew wider as he saw her reaction…
a flush traveled up her neck and face, and her breath grew
momentarily sharp.


When she was finished, Sarah stood and was about to give
him instructions on how best to wash himself, when the door
to the main room opened and Karen called her name. Sarah
responded, hoping her reaction to seeing his cock move
wasn’t still evident.


Karen entered the bathroom and seemed satisfied that Sarah's
patient was ready for his shower.


“How are you feeling today, Mr. Bryant?” She asked.


Mr. Bryant smiled, “Pretty good. Looking forward to finally
getting a chance to take a good shower. Bed baths are fine
and all, but they get a little old after awhile.”


The shift supervisor smiled back at him, “I’m sure they
do. Is Sarah treating you well?”


“She's great. Got my leg all wrapped up like a mummy.”



Karen laughed and turned to the younger nurse, “I know you
know the drill. Since this is his first shower since the
accident, stick close by incase he needs any help. His chart
says he still has some weakness in his arms and some problems
with fine motor control, and his left leg barely holds his
own weight, so he may have some trouble moving around. An
orderly will be here just before noon to take him down for
his x-rays. Okay?”


Sarah nodded, “Got it.”


“Good.” She smiled at the patient, “Enjoy your shower,
Mr. Bryant.”


“Oh, I plan to ma’am. Believe me!” he cast a meaningful look
in Sarah’s direction as he spoke.


The older nurse turned and walked out of the room, closing
both the bathroom and bedroom doors behind her.


When she was gone, Mr. Bryant turned a wolfish grin on his
nurse, “Now, how about that shower, nurse? Tell me how this
is going to work, just like you did with the bed bath.”


Nervously, Sarah walked over to him, “F… first I’ll untie
your gown so you can take it off, Mr. Bryant. Then I’ll bring
you a washcloth and soap. Once all that’s ready, we’ll find
a water temperature you like, and you can take your shower.”



Mr. Bryant grinned at her words… as if he were going to be
doing all these things alone. “Sarah, I told you the other
day to call me `Steve’. And by-the-way, you might want to
take your shirt off. It’s liable to get wet otherwise.”



She hesitated for a moment, then did as he suggested, folding
the blue garment and placing it on a shelf near the sink.
With that done, she moved in front of him, and reached around
behind his neck to untie his hospital gown. The knot was
stuck, and as she worked at it, he gazed down between her
breasts as they strained against the white cloth of her
bra. Sarah jumped as she felt his mouth nuzzle her ear, and
move down her neck to the curve of her shoulder.


As he kissed the smooth skin of her neck, Steve’s hands moved
to surround her narrow waist briefly before pushing upward
to cup her full breasts through the soft material that covered
them.


As he kneaded her ample tits, feeling her nipples become
erect and jut out through the thin cloth, her fingers continued
to fumble with the knot in his gown. She whimpered in frustration
as her pussy began to throb slightly and grow damp from his
attentions to her neck and breasts. Abruptly, the knot
fell apart, and Steve shrugged the gown off his shoulders,
allowing it to puddle in his lap. As it fell, he pulled Sarah
closer and his lips closed over hers, his tongue pressing
relentlessly between her lips to caress the warm insides
of her mouth.


Sarah’s mind seemed to grow numb as the sensations being
caused by his hands and mouth took over. She wasn’t sure
how long he had been kissing her when he pulled slowly away
from her lips.


He removed the gown from his lap, and held it out to her, “Might
as well put this over there too.”


Sarah felt short of breath as her eyes focused on his naked
body. Steve was in his mid-thirties and liked to keep in
shape. His chest and arms were well defined, but not muscle-bound,
and his chest was lightly covered with hair the same brown
color as that on his head. For a long moment, Sarah’s gaze
was drawn to the long, thick shaft jutting up in front of
his flat stomach. She knew from her earlier experience
that his manhood wasn’t fully erect yet, but it was close.
She wrestled her attention to the bundle of cloth in his
hand and took it from him, hanging it on a hook on the door.



Steve smiled as he watched the direction of her gaze.


Before returning to where he was seated, Sarah collected
a soft washcloth and a bottle of liquid soap. Then, trying
hard to look anywhere other than at his crotch, Sarah came
back over to the shower bench, set the cloth and bottle beside
him, and reached over her patient’s head to retrieve the
showerhead.


“You’ll have to let me know when I have it the right temperature, ”
she told him. She aimed the sprayer head toward the far wall
of the shower nitch and turned on the water. As she attempted
to get the temperature adjusted, she tried to ignore the
backsplash that was beginning to dampen her scrub pants.



Steve noticed it too, and decided that it gave him a good
excuse to finish getting rid of her outer clothing. She
was facing away from him, and his hands went to her waist,
untying the cinch and sliding it over her hips.


“I think you’ll need to get rid of this too, or it’ll be soaked.”
He lowered it to her ankles and helped her step out of it.



The whole situation had long since taken on a surreal quality
to the 23-year-old nurse. She felt his hands remove her
pants, raising her feet one at a time to free them from around
her ankles. She heard the rustle of cloth as he tossed it
in the general direction of the shelf where her shirt was,
and she felt the steamy air against her bare skin, but it
all seemed to be happening at a distance from wherever her
mind had retreated to.


Some level of reality returned abruptly as he reached around
her body to test the water spray and then take the showerhead
from her. “You’d probably better get rid of your sneakers
and stockings too. Otherwise you’ll spend the rest of the
day squelching, and that’s no fun.”


She nodded dumbly, “Yeah, I guess you’re right. Thanks
for reminding me, ” she heard herself say. Deep in the back
of her mind were there was still a slight will to resist what
she knew was happening, she wondered why she was thanking
him for telling her to take her cloths off.


As she leaned against the wall to remove her shoes and socks,
Sarah watched as Steve used the showerhead to wet himself
from head to toe. He certainly seemed to enjoy the feel of
the hot spray. “Not too surprising after a week of bed baths,
I guess.” she thought absently.


As he enjoyed the feeling of washing his hair for the first
time in days, Steve watched as Sarah placed her sneakers
and stockings on the shelf next to her scrubs. His eyes roamed
her nearly naked body, lingering on the ample tits straining
against white material of a bra that seemed too small to
adequately contain them… He wondered if she had been forced
to resort to an older, smaller one since the clasp on her
other bra had been bent beyond repair when it snapped the
other day. She stood nearly a foot shorter than he did, not
more than 5’ 3”. Her long, dark blonde hair hung in a ponytail
that reached the small of her back. Her heart shaped face
held a small mouth, turned-up nose, and smoky blue eyes.
His stiffening cock twitched at the sight of her body; ample
36C breasts, a narrow waist, and full hips.


Sarah stood nervously watching him wash his hair, aware
of his gaze. Her face seemed to have become permanently
flushed, and she felt a stirring inside her pussy as she
looked at his semi-erect penis, knowing that it wouldn’t
be long before it was long and hard and buried deep within
her body. She felt a growing wetness collecting in the crotch
of her panties, and her mind wanted nothing more than to
collect her things and rush out of the room before her body’s
urges could betray her again.


As Steve finished washing his hair, he motioned for her
to come over to the shower bench, and as much as she wanted
to refuse, she couldn’t. A wave of guilt washed over her
as she realized that even without the threat of exposure
and firing, she might not have had the strength to resist
the pleasure she knew he was going to give her. Her whole
body seemed to anxiously await what was to come, and although
part of her mind still knew it was wrong and begged her to
stop, it had lost any control over her rebellious flesh.



As she came to stand before him, he picked up the washcloth
and soap from the bench and held them out to her. Hesitantly,
Sarah took them out of his hand and he turned sideways on
the bench. She squirted some of the liquid on the washcloth,
and after rubbing it into a lather, slowly began to move
it up and over his shoulders and down his back. His muscles
were in knots after lying in bed for days, and her nurses
training exerted itself enough for her to try to work some
of them out of his shoulders as she washed his back.


Sarah’s back began to ache from bending over him, so she
moved to kneel behind him on the bench. Steve felt the warmth
of her body as she situated herself behind him. She scrubbed
downward and rubbed the cloth over his lower back. He leaned
towards her and felt her breasts brush against his back
through the cloth of her bra as she and rubbed the washcloth
over his shoulders. Her hands moved lower again and he felt
the coarse terrycloth travel down to his waist. There she
stopped and washed his right leg as far as the protective
plastic, then back upward where she paused. Steve felt
her hands begin to tremble as she hesitantly began to wash
what she could reach of his ass. He leaned forward again
to give her better access. She hesitated again before quickly
washing between his muscular cheeks.


He felt her hand leave his backside, and she murmured, “You…
You should rinse off.” Before she could move out of the way,
he aimed the showerhead over his shoulder, rinsing off
the soap and causing her to gasp as her bra and panties caught
a soaking blast. He turned and looked at her wolfishly.
Her large nipples were erect and clearly visible against
the wet material of her white bra.


“Oops. I guess you’ll need to get out of those too, now.”
He handed her the showerhead, soaking her even more in the
process, and reached between her ample tits to unclasp
her bra. Her large tits tumbled free of their confinement,
and when he had untangled the straps from the shower hose,
he tossed it in the general direction of her other clothing.
His hands reached down to hook the sides of her white cotton
panties, and he yanked the elastic straight out to the sides.
The wet material shredded in his hands, and Sarah yelped
as her recently shaved pussy was bared for him.


Steve grasped the back of her head with one hand and kissed
her long and hard before leaning back and taking the showerhead
from her again, “Finish washing me, Sarah.”


Sarah’s hands trembled as she soaped the washcloth again,
and began lathering his chest, moving the soapy cloth in
circles over the dark hair covering his lean body. The circles
increased in size and became an oval as she covered his torso
in suds. Steve looked down at her, his eyes soaking in the
blonde nurse whose trembling hands were bathing him.


Sarah could hardly help but notice that he had become very
hard, even though she hadn’t touched that part of his body
yet. His cock was standing straight and ready. As she ran
the washcloth down over his chest, she made a conscious
effort to avoid touching his rigid member. Instead, she
scrubbed his shoulders and his chest and then moved down
to rub his legs. She had to lean over to soap his thighs, and
when she did, she saw his cock twitch in response to the stimulation.



As she washed his left leg, Sarah felt a warm spray of water
soak her hair and back, and then Steve’s fingers remove
the rubberband holding her hair in its ponytail. With the
wet folds of her long hair spread across her back, his hands
slid over her shoulders and around to her chest, where he
cupped her tits and rolled her nipples between his fingers,
making them contract until they were hard as pebbles.


He pushed her back into an upright position in front of him.
His left hand moved to cup the hand she held the soapy washcloth
in, and directed her to squirt more soap into it. “Let’s
make sure you get me nice and clean.” Steve helped Sarah
wrap the washcloth around his cock and moved it up and down.
As she stroked, he moaned and braced his free hand against
her soft shoulder. When he was sure she would continue on
her own, his left hand found her other shoulder while Sarah
slipped the washcloth along the length of his shaft. After
several moments, he stopped her, took the washcloth away,
and abundantly soaped her hands. He directed them back,
this time wrapping her bare, soapy fingers around his dick.



Sarah’s patient closed his eyes for a second and said “Oh
Sarah, your hands are so soft!” as he was holding onto her
wrists making her hands go up and down on him. He directed
her actions for several moments before once again he let
go of her wrists. She kept stroking him on her own but very
slowly, her hands trembling as she did.


As Sarah continued to “wash” Steve’s cock, he picked up
the washcloth from the bench, squeezed a stream of soap
into it and began to run the cloth over her body, spreading
lather as he went. He took great care lathering her large
breasts before working his way down toward her mound. He
took extra care lathering it, sliding his soapy fingers
through her blonde pubic hair and down her pink slit. She
shuddered and moaned as he soapily teased her, and she stopped
stroking him. The 23 year old’s whole body began trembling
as he started to give her pussy a washing, sliding his cloth
covered finger along her slit and stopping to rub her clit.
Her eyes closed as she said “No, please, please don't
do this. You can't… no, please don't… stooop!”



Her patient grinned and decided to interpret her last moan
as, “Don’t stop, ” instead of what she probably intended
her words to mean.


Sarah’s eyes flew open as he pushed a finger into her. She
to gasp for breath as he finger fucked her with one hand and
made her stroke his prick with the other. Then a look of pleasured
shame crossed her face as she moaned “Oh no…. Please don’t
make me… No… stop, you’re going to make me… I… I'm going
to… Oh … oh… OOOHHHHHHHH… … Please… stop!!… Please nooo.”
He didn't stop and her eyes closed as she was started
to orgasm. She came hard against his hand and she almost
lost her balance, falling against his chest.


Steve pulled her forward to straddle his waist, turned
sideways to lean against the wall, and then reached up and
replaced the showerhead in its slot. He pulled her trembling
body tight against his, and she felt his rock hard cock press
against her lathery, hot mound as his lips covered hers.
He kissed her deeply as their bodies slipped soapily against
one another.


He pushed her back slightly so the hot water could spray
over them, rinsing the lather from their bodies. When they
were rinsed, he moved his kisses to other places and began
tracing the contours of her body with his tongue. Each stroke
of his tongue caused her to gasp and sent electric shocks
through her womanhood.


By the time he reached her breasts she was short of breath,
and her nipples were fully erect. His lips locked onto and
suckled each rosy pebble, his teeth gently nipping them.
His tongue flicked around the tips furiously as he sucked.
As he suckled her sensitive tits, warm water cascaded from
the showerhead onto their aroused bodies. It ran between
her breasts, stimulating her sensitized skin, adding
to the sensations he was already causing. After giving
each breast ample attention, he covered her mouth with
his again, pushing past her closed lips to caress her warm,
soft tongue with his own.


As he kissed her, Steve directed her small hands back to
his cock and without thinking; Sarah grasped it and began
to slowly stroke the length of it. Her patient moaned into
her mouth has he felt himself approaching his own climax.
He decided that he wanted to do what he hadn’t done before,
and cum in her mouth before getting down to the serious business
of fucking her pussy. He broke the kiss and carefully pushed
her off his lap and onto her knees between his legs.


“Time to finish cleaning my cock, Sarah. Just like you did
the other day.” When she looked up at him in confusion, he
gripped the back of her head in both hands, his fingers entwining
themselves in her thick, wet hair, and gently but firmly
directed her lips toward his stiff member. Sarah shook
her head in refusal, but he rubbed the thick head of his manhood
against her mouth, and after a moment, she opened it slightly.



Steve pressed the head past her pursed lips, over the tip
of his rigid cock, and slowly she took him into her mouth.
Holding her head firmly to guide her, he withdrew. Again,
he pressed into her mouth, feeling her tongue and lips slide
along the bottom of his shaft. Sarah’s eyes closed as she
felt her snatch becoming damp with arousal as he made her
begin to suck him off. He watched as her head bobbed at his
waist and the warm water pelting both of their bodies added
to the erotic feel of her actions. Unintelligible sounds
escape Sarah’s throat as he directed her to suck him harder
and faster, her shoulders and tits quivering with the exertion.



Steve grabbed handfuls of her hair and increased the pace
of the blowjob, pressing her face against him and pulling
back. His cock rasped against the back of Sarah’s throat
with each thrust. His hips moved in rhythm with her head.
He moaned with pleasure as he held the back of her head and
fucked her mouth. He pulled her onto his shaft as far as he
could and held that position as his cock erupted, sending
hot jets spraying against the back of her throat. As Sarah
felt his cum shoot into her mouth, he held her in position
with his cock buried between her lips. She was forced to
swallow several times, but couldn’t manage it all, and
milky streams trickled down her chin.


Steve pumped in and out of Sarah’s mouth several more times
to make sure he stayed stiff, then taking his cock from her
mouth, he pulled her to her feet and made her kneel straddling
his hips again. He rubbed his cock against the smooth flesh
of her belly as it became trapped between them, and it came
to full attention once more.


When he had positioned her on his lap, Steve’s hands began
to stroke her sides, slowly caressing the smooth, wet flesh
between her hips and arms. His lips pressed against hers;
his mouth pressed hers open, his tongue began to probe deeply
as his hands moved to explore her stomach and her large tits.
His finger traced the pale, thin scar that traveled between
her heaving mounds He took a breast in each hand and massaged
them, kneading the soft flesh and pinching the sensitive,
erect nipples.


Sarah let out a low moan as he lowered his head to her left
tit and took the erect nipple into his mouth. “Ahhh…!” she
gasped as he took as much of the soft mound in as he could,
sucking the aroused tip roughly, sending searing bolts
of pleasure through her belly to her wet pussy.


Steve groaned as he raised his head and began tasting her
other tit. His teeth pulled at the erect nipple as his hand
slid down between them to her stomach. He pressed the palm
of his hand against her wet pussy. Instinctively, her hips
bucked to meet his hand. He plunged two fingers deep inside
her aching canal and began pumping. Her hips thrust rhythmically
against his hand, her cunt muscles clenching around his
fingers.


As his thumb flicked the swollen bud of her clit, Sarah’s
body convulsed, and she heard herself cry, “Oh, please…
Oh… oh… Ahhh!!” He finger fucked her more rapidly, with
more depth as his thumb continued to graze her sensitive,
swollen clit. Sarah’s body grew taut with the strain of
her impending orgasm. Her hips rocked her back and forth
on his lap, and she could feel her pussy mound throb as it
rubbed against the length of his cock.


As the peak of her orgasm approached, Steve hooked his fingers
inside her cunt and thrust them deeper into her depths.
He twisted his fingers with each entry and found her most
sensitive spot, pressing it hard and rhythmically.


“Oh!!!” Sarah gasped through clenched teeth as she came
against her patient’s hand. Her hips and legs convulsed
with the intensity of her climax, and she moaned, “Ahhh,
Mr. Bryant, nooo!!”


His fingers continued to fuck her pussy, not letting her
orgasm end. “Cum for me, Sarah. That’s it baby, cum for me!”



As she came down from her orgasm he removed his hand, raised
her up on the bench and aimed the tip of his cock at her swollen
pussy. As soon as she felt him brush against her, she looked
down and saw the head of his dick touching her pussy. She
pleaded, “Nooo, Oh please, I can’t!”





Steve guided his cock to Sarah’s pussy and slowly entered
her. He was so thick and she was so tight he had to press hard
to move past the pink folds. Once the head had pushed past
her entrance, he grasped her full hips and started pulling
her onto his cock slowly until his ten inches were buried
all the way inside her womb, and then pulled out. He slid in and out a few times then stopped while still buried
deep inside her steaming pussy. He looked down between
their drenched bodies and said, “Oh Sarah, your pussy feels
soooo good…. So tight!”


Sarah’s breath was coming in short gasps as she felt his
cock move inside her, touching places that had her body
anticipated after having been touched there for the first
time just weeks before. She felt her muscles contract around
his shaft, sending surges of pleasure through her cunt
with each pulse beat. Her small hands gripped his wrists
convulsively in time with what was happening inside her
pussy, and she cried out, “Oh… oh… oh… Please…! Please,
M… Mr. B… Bryant! Ohhh!!”


Sarah felt herself being pulled forward, and she gasped
as his massive cock shifted inside her. A low moan escaped
her lips has he sucked her sensitive left nipple into his
mouth and circled it with his tongue. He paused to mumble
against her tit, “Please what, Sarah? Say it.”


Her eyes squeezed shut at the embarrassment of having to
say it out loud again, but after Monday, Sarah knew what
he wanted her to say. “F… fuck me, Mr. Bryant.” Her breath
caught as he bit her nipple lightly, “Ssss…uuhhh… Oh… Oh
nossa! Please, m… my pussy …fuck my p…pussy.”


He lifted her up until his length slid out of her, the swollen
head of his cock remaining poised just outside her throbbing
cunt, “Call me `Steve’, remember? How badly do you want
me, Sarah? Show me.”


Almost with a will of its own, Sarah’s right hand left his
wrist and moved between her legs to grasp his rigid cock.
Her small fingers didn’t fit around it, but she moved it
into position, the head just poking into her pink folds.
Steve moaned as he felt his manhood press against her, “Ahhh…
That’s it Sarah. Put it all the way in.”


She whimpered as she lowered herself, slowly pushing his
long, thick maleness all the way inside her throbbing womanhood.
She could feel him penetrate deeper and deeper inside her
steaming sheath as she mounted him. Part of her mind seemed
detached from what was happening to her. A wave of shame
and embarrassment came over her as she realized that she
was willingly taking this man’s penis into her. The wave
vanished as she filled her pussy with his manhood, as though
his rock hard shaft were physically pushing it out of her.
Sarah felt her pussy spasm uncontrollably as his cock pressed
against her cervix, sending her into another intense orgasm.



When he felt her cum, Steve began raising and lowering her
hips, slowly at first and then faster. As he leaned forward
to kiss her, his shaft continued to piston in and out of her
tight pussy. Over and over again, he lifted her up and then
pulled her roughly against his hips and fucked deep into
her womb. Sarah’s hands had moved to grip his biceps; her
fingernails digging into his skin as his long, thick cock
fucked her relentlessly. He licked his way to her neck,
grunting and groaning softly into her ear as his meat slammed
into her increasingly well fucked pussy.


“Oh, fuck! Oh, Sarah! Shit, you’re such a great fuck!” His
right hand traveled from her hip to cup her bobbing tit while
his left hand moved around, gripping her ass cheek to make
sure she continued riding his cock. He kneaded her 36C tit
with his hand, rasping his thumb over its erect tip over
and over again, whispering in her ear how beautiful her
tits were.


As he fondled her tit and drove his cock in and out of her,
Sarah’s mind abandoned her to the sensations enveloping
her body. From what seemed a long way off, she heard herself
whimper in time with his thrusts, “Ah… ah… ahhh… Uh! Oh!
N… Oh! Oh! Y… yes… yes… Oh! P… lease… Harder! Fuck… fuck…
me, harder!”


Steve loved the feel of Sarah’s over stimulated body as
it moved against him. As their rhythm quickened, her pussy
muscles tightened around his cock. His strokes came harder
and deeper each time until he knew she was close to climaxing
again. Her pussy contracted around him. She cried out in
ecstasy as she began cumming. He clenched a handful of hair
in his right hand and held it still, making her look at him
as she succumbed to another orgasm.


“Ohhh yeah, Sarah! I can feel you cumming for me. You’ve
got such a tight little cunt.” He moaned as he bottomed out,
his cockhead thrusting deep inside her throbbing core.
He raised her part way off him, and then slammed in and out
of her hard and fast several times, feeling his cum welling
up but wanting to wait for her to cum with him as he filled
her tight box with his jiz.


Sarah cried out as her climax seemed to build instead of
subside each time he pounded into her. She could feel his
cock swell, the thick head seeming larger each time it crashed
into her. She felt his cock growing inside her, and knew
he was close to cumming. She felt panic rise along side her
orgasm as she remembered that her womb could be fertile
and just waiting for him to flood it with his sperm.


She grunted in time with his thrusts, as she tried to get
the words out to beg him to stop, “Uh, uh, uh, uhhh! Oh, oh,
oh, p…p…please, Mr. Bryant….Ahhh! P… p… please don’t c…um
ins…side me! Oh, oh, ahhh… ahhh!! P… please, if you c…um
in… side me, I… I might g… get p… pregnant! P… please… ahhh…
ohhh… AHHH!!!”


When he heard her words, they sent Steve over the edge. He
gave one final thrust deep inside her, causing Sarah’s
climax to reach its peak just as the head of his cock swelled
and then exploded, bathing her insides with his scalding
hot cum and, some distant part of her knew, launching his
sperm through her vagina into her uterus seeking out the
tiny target that might be there. Then as another hot blast
of cum erupted into her, it drove away everything except
the intense orgasm that was crashing through her body.



Steve’s hands gripped her narrow waist tightly as he held
her pussy pressed against his groin, the intensity of his
own orgasm surprised even him as he filled her full of his
jiz. Sarah’s back arched as she rode the wave of her climax,
and he buried his face between her swaying tits, hissing
against her flushed, wet skin, “Ahhh, Sarah. Feel me cum
inside your tight pussy, baby! Oh shit, you’re such a great
fuck!” and then moving to suck one of her waiting nipples.



As Sarah began to come down from her orgasm, her cunt seemed
to pulse around her patient’s shaft, milking the last few
drops of cum from its engorged head. She drew a ragged breath,
“Ssssssss…. Uhhhh…. Ohhh, I can feel you so deep inside
me… Uhaahh…” Abruptly, as if a string had been cut, the strength
of her climax vanished, and she slumped against his chest
with a long moan, his still hard cock firmly planted between
her legs as she quietly gasped for breath.


A hand gripped the back of Sarah’s head and guided her mouth
to his, his tongue slipping between her soft lips to caress
hers as his other hand fondled her tit. After a lazy few moments
exploring her smooth body, Steve lifted her off his softening
member, and set her in a kneeling position on the bench next
to him. She was still weak from her multiple orgasms, and
had to steady herself with her hands against the wall of
the shower.


Careful of his broken leg, Steve stood behind her and spread
her legs, pausing to insert a finger between the swollen
pink folds of her cunt. Sarah gasped raggedly as he slowly
finger-fucked her to the edge of another orgasm. As he felt
her pussy beginning to clench at his long digit spasmodically,
he withdrew it with an abruptness that cause her to whimper.
He carefully propped his broken leg next to hers on the bench,
and she felt the thick head of his rapidly hardening shaft
brush against her pussy lips.


Sarah drew a sharp breath as he entered her waiting hole
with agonizing slowness. She felt his long, thick manhood
fill her inch-by-inch, growing longer and harder as it
drove waves of pleasure before it. As his cock traveled
deeper into her cunt, his strong hands moved from gripping
her hips, up to surround her narrow waist. He pulled her
body another inch or two onto his cock, before sliding his
hands around to cup her ample tits, kneading them roughly
before rolling her large, sensitive nipples into hard
tips. This caused her to gasp as sensations seemed to shoot
from the taut pink nubs down to the hot center of her womanhood
where Steve’s manhood was moving inside her.


Sarah cried out as her patient suddenly thrust the last
few inches of his cock into her throbbing pussy. The thick
head of his hard shaft caused her cunt to spasm as she came
slightly. She felt fresh juices flow around him as her cunt
seemed to pulse around the long, thick intruder. He was
so deep inside her that she imagined she could sense the
tip of his cock peeking inside her already drenched womb
as it waited to be assaulted once again by his thick cum.



One hand left her tit and slipped between her legs to play
with her erect clit as he began to slowly thrust in and out
of her tight pussy. Sarah felt herself rising toward another
intense orgasm as his fingers rolled and pinched the throbbing
nub between her legs. His other hand moved to stroke her
long blonde hair, and then gently turn her head so he could
cover her lips with his. She moaned as his tongue slid between
her lips and rasped against her own tongue in time with the
thrusting of his cock in her pussy.


The hand cupping her mound slid up to rest on the smooth skin
of her belly, a finger circling and then dipping into her
navel and then out again. After a long kiss, Steve released
her head, and his newly freed hand slipped back to fondle
her breast. Sarah moaned as he withdrew his cock from her
pussy and rubbed the swollen head against her cunt lips.
He pushed forward and her lips parted easily for his member,
and for a moment he paused just inside her opening. His hands
moved to her waist, lifting her slightly to reposition
her body, allowing him to slide all the way inside in one
stroke. He drove his cock into her, thrusting so deep and
so forcefully, his body pressed hers against the shower
wall.


“OHHH ” she moaned as his cock slid into her.


He grabbed her shoulders and pressed her ass tightly against
his groin, trying to get his cock as deep inside her as possible.
He looked down between her legs and said, “Ahhh, Sarah,
your pussy feels sooo good.”


Sarah’s patient grabbed her hips and began to thrust in
and out of her. She felt his momentum increase, and he began
to fuck her harder. His cock drove in and out of her throbbing
vagina with long hard strokes. He gazed down at her soft
ass as he fucked her, the muscles in her cunt pulsating around
his rock hard member, welcoming each stroke. Sarah grabbed
the handrail that circled the shower room, her knuckles
turning white as she gripped the metal bar, while Steve
continued to pummel her without mercy.


Steve groaned loudly as he fucked her tight pussy. Her cunt
was incredibly hot and tight around his thrusting rod as
he fucked her hard and fast. He could tell she was close to
cumming again already!


“Uhn! Uhn! Unh! UNH! UNH! OHHH! OHHH!” she moaned, feeling
the orgasm rising inside her again. Her body began convulsing
with each thrust into her tight cunt. “Ohhh! Ohhh ! Ah, Yes!
Yes, h…harder! P… please fuck me, harder!!” she heard herself
call out as she climaxed hard. Her juices poured over his
cock, mingling with the water that continued to flow over
their bodies. She thrashed her body uncontrollably until
Steve grabbed her shoulders again and held her still while
she succumbed to the intense orgasm. Her moans became whimpers
while she lost herself in the sensations.


As her orgasm seemed to be subsiding, Steve slid his hand
around to the front of her body, his fingers finding her
clitoris as he continued to fuck her pussy. In moments,
as his fingers rubbed her clit, her climax exploded again
with even more intensity.


“Ohhh, yes! Ohhh, please! AHHH! AHHH F… uck m… me!” She cried
cumming hard around his pistoning shaft. Sarah was gasping
for breath as her streaming wet cunt convulsed around his
rock hard manhood. She whimpered and moaned as her body
gyrated under his sharp thrusts. His strong hands gripped
her ass, cupping her soft ass cheeks, squeezing them as
he buried the long thick meat of his cock deep in her tight
pussy again and again.


Sarah’s body shuddered as smaller orgasms followed the
earlier hot, wrenching one each time his cock pressed against
her cervix. She gasped and moaned rhythmically as the sensations
gripped her body. Her vaginal muscles convulsed under
of her patient’s driving, hammering prick. “ Ohhhnnn!
Yes! Ahhnngg! Ohhh yes!” she groaned as he fucked her more
and more roughly. “Unnhh! Onnggh! Mr. Bryant…” Dazed,
she remembered his command of before, “S…Steve, You’re
making me c… cum! Unnnhhh!”


Slowly he pulled his massive cock out of her pussy. He held
the swollen head poised at the very edge of Sarah’s glistening
cunt-lips. He reached one hand around her hips and slipped
a finger inside her hole, teasing her clit.


Her breathing became more ragged again as he finger-fucked
her, and she could feel the bulbous tip of his cock press
against her pussy lips. “S…Steve, please…” Sarah pleaded.



His finger began to fuck her pussy more forcefully, “Please
what, Sarah?”


Now she didn’t even think about what she was supposed to
say. The words exploded for her as he fingered her toward
another orgasm. “Please… Th… that feels so good. Ohhh I
want your c… cock inside me.”


“How badly do you want me?” her patient asked, his voice
demanding an answer.


Sarah knew what he wanted her to say almost instinctively,
now, “Uhhnn, f… fuck me h… hard. Unnnhhh, ohhh please, f…
fuck me! I want you to f… fuck my p… pussy hard. Please, S…
Steve! Pleeease!”


“Anything you want, baby!” Steve groaned in reply as he
slammed into her hard, the heat of her vagina immediately
engulfing the entire length of his cock.


“UNNNHHH!” she moaned as he filled her up. “Oh, it's
so big inside me!” she gasped weakly. “I can feel it so deep
inside me!”


One hand moved to turn her head until his lips found hers
and he began to kiss her deeply, but was forced to break the
kiss as he began to fuck her harder and harder. He drove in
and out of her tight, wet cunt, his cock thrusting faster
and faster.


“Say it, Sarah! Say you want me to fuck you! Tell me where
you want me to cum for you, baby!” He hissed in her ear.


Again, there was no pause to think, no consideration even
of her potential fertility. Sarah’s voice was strained
with the approach of her next orgasm as she moaned, “Oh yes!
Ohhh yes! F…fuck my p… pussy, P… please fuck me h… harder!
It… it feels so… so… Unghhh…unh, unh, unh! Ohhh! It’s in
so deep! Anngghhh! Ungghhh! Ohhhnnn! P… please don’t s…
stop! Cum inside me! Please f… f… fill my p…pussy!”


Her patient’s hands moved to grasp Sarah’s swaying tits
tightly as he prepared to thrust his cock into her cunt one
or two more times. “Oh god, Sarah, ” he cried, “I'm
gonna cum inside your tight little pussy.”


Sarah quivered and twisted beneath him while his hands
mauled her aching breasts as he fucked her. He slid his hands
down her body and then back to her jiggling tits again. He
pinched her nipples fiercely. She nearly cried out with
pain as his fingers assaulted the excited buds. “Ohhh!
Ohhh, please! Ohhh… yes… yes! I'm going to cum! You’re
making me cum again! Ahhh! Ohhh, p…please cum inside me,
Mr. Bryant… Steve!” She gasped for breath and moaned loudly,
“Ahhhggg… ohhhnnn! Please cum inside me now! Do it! Fill
me with your cum!”


Sarah’s patient could hold back no longer. The hard fucking
of his nurse left his cock pulsating in need of release.
He drew back one final time, watching her body tense in anticipation.
Abruptly, he thrust his body against hers, driving his
engorged cock all the way inside her waiting cunt and into
her womb. As he bottomed out, he held himself deep inside
of her. His hips jerked several times, and he moaned with
his own release as she came one final time.


He moaned, launching more of his potent seed into her womb,
“Uhhh, Sarah! That’s it baby, cum for me. Feel my big cock
fill your pussy with my jiz. Feel it load you all the way up,
baby! Ahhh!” His third load of cum that day shot into Sarah's
tight cunt and he held her close, pressing her ass tight
against his crotch, ensuring that she would get all of it.



As Sarah came hard around Steve’s throbbing member, she
felt the long, thick streams of cum erupt from the top of
his shaft and into her eager pussy. She gasped as the steaming
blasts pumped into her, bathing her insides. In the back
of her mind, she imagined his seed flooding into her as the
thick shaft she had begged him to impale her with fertilized
her womb. The image vanished as quickly as it had come, as
her final orgasm peaked. Sarah’s back arched against his
chest, and she cried out one last time, as the intensity
of her final orgasm overwhelmed her completely.


When the sensations subsided, she found that he had moved
into a sitting position on the bench, with her straddling
his legs, still facing away from him, and with his slowly
softening cock still embedded between her legs. He had
turned her sideways, and was lazily suckling one nipple,
causing shocks to travel from the hard tip down to her well-used
cunt.


When he saw she had recovered from her orgasm, he carefully
lifted her off his member, and helped her to stand. Neither
spoke as he showered the cum off from them both, and then
helped her dry them each off with the towels on the sink.



When they were both dry, he leaned over to kiss her, his tongue
probing deeply into her mouth as one hand moved to fondle
her breast while the other stroked lower to the soft folds
of her pussy. Finally, he broke away.


“Much as I’d like to keep at my `therapy’, I think you’d better
get dressed while I get my gown back on. It’ll be time for
that x-ray before we know it.” He grinned down at her, “We’ll
just have to schedule some more “therapy” for some other
time, won’t we, nurse?” He grabbed his gown and crutch,
and hobbled back into his room, leaving a dazed Sarah to
collect her uniform.

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What a gal. I need that kind of nursing real bad.

4/30/2007

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OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THAT ROCKS

4/30/2007

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OOHHH soo good...

4/30/2007

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it was long but worth every minute of it it made me cum 3 times

4/30/2007

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love naughty nurses... I'm a RN and still would love for a naughty man or two
to take me..

5/1/2007

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Out standing literary work! More Pleae

5/2/2007

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what else can one ask for, babe u'r something else.
and u'r cool

5/3/2007

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that was one HOT FUCKING letter.....i came hard reading
that...thank you...keep them cumming

5/3/2007

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Great story. Are you really 18?

5/5/2007

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i loved it. If I could get a nurse like that I would get sick
more often!

5/6/2007

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very hot story, my wife and I are both nurses and I really
like to hear that us nurses are "comforting".
Keep up the good work

5/7/2007

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i like this story, because the breast play...and this gives
mutual pleasure...i wish i have aomebody naughty that
can play with me

5/21/2007

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i like this story very much, mutual enjoyment

5/21/2007