Let’s start with the basics. My name is Lexi and I’m 26 years old. I have medium brown hair with its own natural wave, my eyes are bright green with eyelashes so long and thick I never need makeup, and I’m 5’8” tall. I’m may not be the skinniest, prettiest girl in the whole world, but I get by and I like the way I look. My breasts are a 36 D, and my ass is a perfect heart shape. Guys seem to like my looks pretty well too. But most of the time, they just stare at my tits.
I’ve been working in the hospital as a nurse for five years now. It’s what I’ve wanted my whole life. I love my job, but it can get tough; especially when I have young male patients. See, I have a problem. I’m addicted to sex, and the sight of a hott man with a huge cock gets my pussy dripping wet in an instant. And those gowns the hospital provides don’t leave a lot to the imagination, if you know what I mean. It’s against hospital policy to have any sexual contact with patients, so my little problem can become a huge problem at times.
Here’s my story…
It was a hott Indian summer. I had to work the midnight shift, 11p-7a. The air conditioner on the floor I work broke down, and maintenance was trying to hurry and fix it. I could feel a light trickle of sweat working itself up on my neck, so I tossed my hair up into a messy bun in hopes of cooling off a little before I got started for the night. The intense humidity in the air was making all my loose hair curl.
Unfortunately, all the patients were hot, sweaty, and cranky. Call lights were going off constantly with patients asking for ice, fans, or cool washcloths for sponge baths. There was a mistake made in scheduling and we had more nurses than we really needed for a usual night. But tonight it was a blessing because everyone had 2 patients instead of 5. That made it easier to give our individual, hot, cranky patients more attention.
Amy, the charge nurse, passed out the room assignments. I had rooms 19 and 20 at the end of the hall. Mr. Johnson, in room 19, was pretty much out of it. He was in for chest pain, and the pain killers he was prescribed just knocked him right out. I quickly did my patient assessment on him and documented everything in the chart. I didn’t need to go back for a few hours to check on him again.
The man in room 20 was a problem. Mr. Green. In the hospital for a bullet wound to the left forearm. He was 6’2”, 30 years old, had dark brown hair cut short and spiky, and he had the most beautiful blue eyes I had seen in my entire life. When I looked into his eyes I could see into his soul. And, he was a street cop. Therefore, he was in pretty good shape. He had broad, muscular shoulders, and biceps that made the sleeves of his gown bulge. But, the second I looked at his hands, my pussy started dripping and I couldn’t control myself. His fingers looked long, thick, and strong. I could just imagine them ramming in and out of my wet cunt, making me scream in pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks.
Shut up Lexi, you’re just going to make things worse. He’s your patient and you can’t touch!
This was going to be a looooong night.
“Hi Mr. Green. I’m Lexi and I’ll be your nurse for tonight. Is there anything I can get for you before I do your assessment?”
“You can call me Anthony. Mr. Green is my father.” He said with a chuckle. “And, no, I don’t need anything right now.”
My pussy was soaking my panties right through.
I knew I should’ve brought extra panties to keep in my locker for times like this. Damnit!
So, I got started on Anthony’s assessment. I took his temperature first. Staring as his lips as he wrapped them around the thermometer made me imagine the way they would feel on my skin. His moist, plump lips wrapping themselves around my nipples, his tongue flicking and licking my nipples and clit into a wild oblivion, all while those strong hands caress every inch of my body.
Oh god…I can’t stand it!
My knees were locked together so I wouldn’t jump on the bed and straddle Anthony for the ride of his life.
I cleared my throat and asked, “Are you having any pain right now Mr. Green…I mean, Anthony?” Then I wrapped the blood pressure cuff around his bulging arm and tried not to run my hands all over him.
“No, the last nurse came in and gave me some pain killers.” He said as he looked at his wound dressing. Then he turned and looked me dead on in the eyes.
Those eyes! They were staring into mine with a heat I’ve never seen before. I could feel it all the way down to my toes. The heat inside my pussy soared through my body and I felt like I was going to cum just from that one look!
I finished taking his blood pressure; 120/80, perfect patient.
I bet he’s perfect in the sack too.
Where are these thoughts coming from!?! He’s my patient! I have to be professional!
Now, I was getting into some problems. I had to touch his bare skin to finish my assessment. I located his pulses on his wrists. 92 beats per minute. Still in normal range, but a little high.
Maybe he’s getting as hot as you are from all the skin to skin contact.
Then I checked his arms and legs for temperature and color to make sure his blood flow was normal. I noticed a slight quivering from under the blankets. I believe his cock was starting to get hard.
I’d love to help him get it fully erect. And then help him release that sexual tension.
His temperature was warm and dry (normal) and his skin was dry and intact, except for the dressing on his forearm. It was starting to become saturated with blood. That would need changed soon.
I finally listened to his heart and lungs. These were saved for last because it would involve sticking my hand and stethoscope down the top of his gown. As my hand slid into the gown, I could feel the mass and strength of his pecs.
Just rip his gown off and stare at his beautiful, muscular body. No one has to know!
A chill ran up my spine. My heartbeat quickened and my breath escaped my mouth in a loud “woosh”.
“Are you ok? It’s a million degrees in here and you just got goosebumps.” He asked with a smirk.
SHIT! He caught me. He knows that he’s turning me on without even doing anything!
“Yes, I’m fine. I was just thinking of something that I have to do with my other patient that I’m not looking forward to.” I lied.
“What’s that?”
“Trust me; you really don’t want to know.”
“Try me.”
“I have to give him an enema later.” No I don’t.
“Wow, that’s absolutely disgusting,” he laughed.
I had finished listening to his heart and lungs, but I didn’t want to take my hand out of his gown. I wanted to run my fingers all over his body. I wanted to lick his skin, taste him from head to toe.
“How many patients do you have tonight?” he asked.
“Just two. And you’re the only one that’s conscious.”
He laughed again. “That’s good. You can spend all your time with me tonight and keep me company. I usually work nights, so I’m not going to sleep any time soon.”
Oh god! Kill me now! My pussy is already soaking my panties, and soon it will be soaking my scrub pants! Being in here with him all night is going to be pure and adulterated torture!
“I could probably arrange that. Is there anything I can get for you before I go do some paperwork really quick?”
“A glass of ice water and some cool cloths would be wonderful, actually.”
So, I got him some ice water and cool cloths.
He’s going to rub those cool cloths all over his body…you should help him. Maybe give him another reason to get all hot and sweaty other than the heat tonight. Put some heat in his pants…or *gown* since he’s not wearing any pants.
“Do you need any help with this?” I asked as I handed him the cool, wet cloths. Again, I needed to clench my knees together so I wouldn’t jump his bones and rub my hott, wet, cunt all over his rock hard manhood.
“If you don’t mind, that would be great. My wound is starting to shoot pain straight up to my neck,” he said.
He’s sooo lying just to get me to help him!!!
I rung out a cloth and handed it to him so he could wipe his face. I swear I saw a hint of a twinkle in his eyes right as he covered them with the cool cloth.
He’s testing me!
Taking another cool, damp cloth, I ran it up his arm and down the other, staying clear of his wound.
He moaned. “Oh, that feels so good. Nice and refreshing. Is it ok if I take off this gown and get a new one?”
*Gulp*
“Um…sure.” I walked to the cabinet to get a fresh gown for Anthony. My nipples were rock hard and probably sticking out so far they were ready to poke his eyes out.
When I turned back around, I stopped dead in my tracks and stared.
OH MY FUCKIN’ GOD! This is the sexiest man I have seen in my entire life!
Sitting up in his bed, Anthony tossed his gown on the floor and the blankets were shoved off to the side. From head to toe, I looked him over. Beautiful, wide, muscular chest. Chiseled, washboard abs. RAGING HARD ON!!! Long, muscular legs. This man really works out quite hard! My eyes immediately went back to his cock. My pussy ached as I stared longingly at all 9 inches of his rock, hard penis. The mushroom head was turning purple with strain. The veins in the shaft were pulsing with a need to release all the built up sexual tension. This didn’t look like anything recent…he’s had to have this erection for some time now.
Oh god…I’d love to grab that beautiful cock and stroke it until he cums!
“Lexi? About that gown.”
“Oh, um, yes. I got it right here.” Stupid Stupid Stupid! Stop staring at that gorgeous cock!
I walked to the bed and handed him the gown. He tossed it to the side and asked for another cool cloth. My hands trembled as I reached for one. My heart was pounding out of my chest. My pussy juice was oozing down my inner thighs. My nipples were throbbing to be licked by his gorgeous mouth.
FUCK! I’m gonna cum!
He ran the cool cloth over his chest and stomach. Everything was moving in slow motion. Time completely stood still. I couldn’t help but just stare at this beautiful man before me. Hoping that my pussy would stop being uncooperative.
You’re going to have to go to the bathroom to release yourself, Lexi.
I shook my head in hopes that I could snap out of my lust induced stupor.
“Could you get my legs for me please?” he asked.
“S-sure,” was all I could mutter.
I grabbed another cloth and ran it from his toes to his knees, then down the back of his calves.
“Could you get my thighs too?”
Oh god! That means I have to get close to his cock! Please lord; don’t let me do anything stupid or embarrassing! Don’t let me give into this wild rage building up inside me!
I got yet another cool cloth and started at the knees, working my way up. When I got to the crease between the thigh and groin, his cock started twitching, pulsating, begging me to touch it, to lick it, to suck on it until it exploded down the back of my throat.
STOP!
I took a deep breath and ran the cloth down the back of his thighs. I could see and feel every ripple and bulge of muscle straining against his skin. His legs were covered in thick dark hair. I looked at his massive cock, surrounded by neatly trimmed pubic hair. There was a treasure trail running from his belly button to his pubic region. Treasure trails are my weakness. Getting an up close view of his was enough to make me wanna lose all inhibitions and go crazy on this man! I want to run my fingers through that sexy line of hair. Follow the path to the main treasure with my tongue. I want to feel his huge cock shoving into the back of my throat…
“I, umm, I have to go do some paperwork for a little bit. Let me help you with your gown and I’ll let you rest a little while.”
I helped Anthony put his gown on and tied it in the back. What a shame to cover such beauty, such art. He’s like a chiseled Greek God statue come to life. The spitting image of my ideal man.
I gotta go to the bathroom and do something about this dripping pussy.
“I’ll be back in a little bit to see if you need anything else.”
I left the room and headed straight to the bathroom. I locked the door, ripped my pants and panties off, leaned against the wall, and finger fucked myself into oblivion. One finger wasn’t enough…neither was two…or three. I practically had my whole fuckin fist in my pussy, slamming it in and out, banging my clit with my other hand until it was on fire. I could feel the heat building even more. I went harder, faster, slamming my pussy with everything in me. I could feel the edge coming nearer. Finally, with one final slam of my pussy and tweak of my clit, I was flying high as a kite. Wave after wave of pleasure rippled through my body. My pussy juice poured out of me and all over my hand and dripped down my legs, pooling on the floor around my feet. I collapsed to the floor, spent. But, still, I was not satisfied. I needed more. I needed the touch of a man to satisfy the primal lust deep inside.
I cannot go back to Anthony’s room. I’ll end up raping the poor man!
I finally collected myself, cleaned up my mess, washed my hands, and put my clothes back on. At least my pussy stopped leaking everywhere…for a little while anyways.
I splashed my face with cool water and blotted myself off with paper towels. Looking in the mirror, no one should be able to tell what I had just done. But, if anyone asks why I’m flushed and sweaty, I’ll blame it on the heat.
I went to the nurse’s station and Amy, the charge nurse, asked, “I have some free time, do you need some help with any of your patients?”
“Well, if you want to change Mr. Green’s dressing on his arm in room 20 that would be great. I have to catch up on some paperwork here. All the supplies are in his room already on the window ledge. Thanks Amy, I owe you one.”
Little does SHE know. I need a break from Anthony’s sexy body. Being that close to him again will really make me go over the edge.
After I completed my paperwork I decided to check on Mr. Johnson in room 19. I needed to delay going back to Anthony’s room as long as possible. My pussy needed a break from all the heat.
Mr. Johnson was still sawing logs. Those meds really knocked him out cold. I checked him really quick from head to toe to make sure he was ok and propped him up on some pillows to relieve pressure on his tailbone.
There. That ought to hold him over for a few more hours.
It’s off to Anthony’s room I go.
*Sigh*
“Hey Lexi, haven’t seen you for a while” he commented as I walked in the room. Again, I see a hint of a twinkle in his eyes.
“Hello Anthony. How’s it going in here? Can I get you anything? More ice water? Cool cloths?”
FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK!
There goes my pussy again getting all hot and wet. I can feel the tingle of an orgasm working itself up. I shove my knees together in hopes that my pussy will stop coming alive in the presence of this Greek God, Anthony.
“Nah. I’m pretty good. I am getting a little hot, but if I just take off this gown I should be ok.”
Oh shit! Not the gown again!!! Here comes the wave of pussy juice.
I feel my pussy burning as pussy juice pours out of me, soaking my panties yet again. Anthony takes off his gown and I see a hint of a hard on poking out from around the covers. My nipples come to life again and I can feel the raw rubbing of my bra against the sensitive tips of my breasts. My nipples are aching to be freed and exposed to the warm, humid air…and Anthony’s luscious lips. I can feel a trickle of sweat running down between my breasts now as I get turned on even more than I’ve ever been.
“Can you do me a really big favor, Lexi? This is really embarrassing, but I wouldn’t ask if I could do it myself.”
“Well, I guess that depends on what it is. But I’ll try. What can I do for you Anthony?”
“Um. Well…you see…I kinda got a problem here,” he says as he throws his blankets and gown on the floor.
I gasp in surprise at this sudden revealing of the largest cock I have ever seen. I swear this thing is at least 10 inches long now, if not more.
My pussy starts to quiver, my heart beats in double time, my nipples are screaming to be released. I want to rip my clothes off and ravage this sexy beast of a man with every ounce of woman I have in me!
OH MY GOD!
“Wow, uh, what seems to be the problem with that, Anthony? It looks ok to me.”
Stop drooling you idiot! It’s not like you’ve never seen a cock before…well, not one this big though!
“Ya, I know it looks ok. It probably looks damn good to you right now. But my problem is, it won’t go down ever since I first saw you tonight. And I can tell you’ve been thinking about it all night. It’s not cold in here and your nipples come to life every time you walk in my room.”
Holy shit!
“What do you want me to do about your problem though? I’m your nurse; I can’t really do anything to help you unless I want to lose my job.”
“Well, isn’t your job to make your patient feel comfortable and help alleviate any pain they’re having?”
“Yes, but this is kind of different.”
“How so? If you help me, I’ll be more comfortable, and I’ll be pain free. It’s really starting to hurt here. And if you help me, I swear on my life that I won’t tell a single soul. You wouldn’t get in trouble at all. Plus, I’m left handed, and I can’t use that arm very well because of the bullet wound.”
Oh shit…he’s good. He’s really good. I shouldn’t do this, but FUCK! That cock is so massive I just have to get my hands on it. And my mouth. And my pussy!
“Ok, fine. I’ll do it. What do you want me to do first?”
“That’s a good girl. Just shut the door, pull the curtain, and come over here.” That twinkle in his eyes was shining like the bright sun now. He was enjoying this as much as I was!
I shut the door, my hands trembling. I could feel the ache between my legs growing stronger.
How is helping him with his problem going to fix my problem?!?!
On my way back to his bedside, I pulled the curtain closed and tried to hold back from ripping my clothes off and being as naked as he was.
“Sit down here” he said patting the edge of his bed.
I sat down and asked, “Do you want me to get some lube or anything? There’s little packets in the stock room.”
“No, use your spit.”
“What?!”
A man after my own heart!
He grabbed my hand, cupped it, and held it up to my mouth. I spit in my hand. Then he lowered my hand to his cock.
“Are you sure?” I asked before I actually touched his pulsating manhood.
“Definitely.” Those clear blue eyes cut right through any inhibitions I had left.
I wrapped my hand around his shaft and slowly slid it up and down, lubricating the entire shaft in just a few strokes.
OH MY GOD! HE’S HUGE! I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M DOING THIS!
“Oooohhh, Gooood! Lexi, that feels amazing! Go faster! PLEASE!!”
I’m totally masturbating my patient. OH MY GOD!
Feeling his rock hard shaft in my warm, soft hand got my pussy juice flowing so fast I wouldn’t be surprised if my scrub pants were getting soaked all the way through. With my free hand I grabbed his right hand and placed it on my engorged breast.
“If I’m gonna help you, you gotta help me too.”
I spit in my hand again to keep things well lubricated while I worked on his erection. There was a drop of precum forming at the tip of his mushroom head and I couldn’t help myself. I bent down and licked the tip. It was the best tasting cock I’d ever had!
Anthony’s body went rigid when I licked the head of his penis.
“What the hell!? I wasn’t expecting that! Oh my God that was AMAZING! I felt the shock ripple through my body all the way to my toes.”
I felt that he was giving me an open invitation, so I dove right in. Straddling his legs at the knees, facing towards him, I licked the head of his penis, making sure I didn’t miss even the tiniest of spots. Long strokes with my hand helped keep him steady while I flicked the underneath of his penis where the head meets the shaft. He started pulsating even more. I could feel the veins in his shaft throbbing against my lips. Finally, I took as much of him into my mouth as possible. His head hitting the back of my throat made me gag, but I kept going. I licked and sucked his penis like my heart depended on it. I felt his whole body start to quiver and I knew his load was going to come hard and fast. The grasp he had on my breast tightened and sent a ripple of pleasure throughout my body.
“Oh, god! I’m gonna cum Lexi!”
I sucked harder and faster. What little bit of his penis I couldn’t fit into my mouth, I worked with my hand. I moved my hand faster and faster while I licked and sucked harder. Feeling his huge wad shoot down the back of my throat was the only thing on my mind right now.
Anthony started panting, “Oh fuck! Oh shit! FASTER! AAaahhhhhh!!”
All of a sudden, his body started convulsing as squirt after squirt of hot, sticky cum shot down my throat. His back arched as I swallowed as much cum as I could, being careful not to let a drop of his delicious male seed escape the clutches of my lips. After about 6 or 7 shots of his love juice, he finally relaxed. We lay there for a few moments, him catching his breath, me licking his freshly drained cock clean.
His hand was no longer on my breast. My body ached without the touch of a man. I looked up and he motioned for me to get up a second.
“What? Are you in pain? Am I doing something wrong?”
“Hell yes you’re doing something wrong! You aren’t naked!”
With that, I ripped my top and pants off as fast as lightening. I could see the drool forming in his mouth as he stared at my massive tits.
“Keep going. Please? You’re killing me here Lexi!”
I stood up and took my pussy juice soaked panties off and flung them at him. He balled them up and raised them to his nose. The pleasure on his face was obvious as he breathed in the scent of me.
Reaching behind me, I unhooked the clasp of my bra. Slowly, I shimmied the straps down my shoulders to make the process long and agonizing for this man that so desperately wanted to see my naked tits. The shimmy process gave him a good show because my tits were bouncing all over the place. Finally, my bra was completely off and my nipples stood more erect than I’d ever seen them before.
He reached out with his good hand and pinched a nipple. I felt a shudder ripple through my body that made me physically shake. Pussy juice oozed out of my cunt, running down my legs. Anthony sat up on the side of his bed, his feet on the floor, and pulled me to him. As his hand ravaged my left breast and nipple, his mouth found my right nipple. He sucked and gently tugged on my tit with his teeth. The gentle manipulation caused me to cum, squirting all over his thighs.
“You’re a squirter, huh?”
“Yeah, we’re gonna make a big mess before I’m done with you tonight.”
“Is that a promise?” he asked as he clamped his lips around my left nipple now, his hand working it’s way down my stomach to my cunt. I thrust my hips closer to Anthony, letting him know I’m game for anything he decides to do. His thumb found my clit, and I moaned into the top of his head, digging my nails into the back of his neck. The sudden sharpness of my nails made him bite down on my nipple, sending further waves of pleasure throughout my body. I arched my back, threw my head back, and begged for him to shove his long, muscular fingers into my cunt.
Quick as a rabbit, he whirled me around so I was flat on my back on his bed. He got between my knees and said, “I can do better than that.”
As his thumb worked my clit in little circles, his fingers spread apart my pussy lips. Slowly, I felt his middle finger slide in my love hole, inch my agonizing inch. As soon as he was knuckle deep, he inserted another finger…then another…all equally slow as the first. I could feel the convulsing orgasm already starting to take hold of me. I closed my eyes, thrust my hips down onto his fingers, and growled like a cat in heat.
Oh, yes! I want to feel more. Need to feel more of this sexy man inside me!
The next thing I knew, his tongue was replacing his thumb. I could feel it flicker against my sensitive, swollen clit. Pussy juice was running down his hand, all the way to his elbow. Without a moment’s notice, he started sucking my clit without abandon and his fingers jack hammered in and out of me with a skill you wouldn’t believe.
It’s almost like this guy watches you finger yourself. He knows exactly what you want, Lexi!
I was in heaven. My hands flew to my breasts, playing with my nipples, moaning and screaming in pleasure as this Greek God gave my pussy the best finger bashing and tongue lashing I’ve ever experienced.
Feeling the heat rising from deep within, I started panting. I could feel the pleasure, the bliss, working its way to the surface. The animal within me was begging to get out. Like a wild beast trying to escape from a cage. The waves of pleasure started soaring. My toes curled. My hands flew from my breasts to the back of Anthony’s head and pushed his face into my pussy juice squirting cunt. I had orgasm after orgasm until my mind became mush.
Spent, my body went limp. Anthony looked up at me with the biggest smile on his face I had ever seen. Pussy juice dripped from his chin, from his nose. He licked his lips as I handed him whatever blanket my hand found first. He wiped his face clean and collapsed on top of me.
Breathing heavier than I was, Anthony asked, “Are you ready for round two?”
“Only if I get to call the shots,” was all that I replied.
“How do you want me?” That sexy twinkle was back in his eyes.
“Lie down, on your back, and don’t move a muscle. Let me do all the work.” I flashed him the most evil yet seductive grin I could manage.
Smiling like a kid in a candy store, he lay down where I had just been laying and I straddled his hips. Rubbing my pussy up and down his hardening shaft was helping the process go a little quicker. His cock was getting rock hard and my pussy was dripping all over him.
His hands found my hips and held on while I inserted him into my love tunnel. As I slid down, inch by inch, both of our faces contorted into looks of pure bliss. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as I slowly rocked my body back and forth against his. I dug my nails into his wide, muscular chest as I picked up speed. He roamed to my tits and felt the full weight of them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over my sensitive nipples. Leaning up, he licked and sucked on them as I continued picking up speed on his massive manhood.
The bed was squeeking loudly and banging against the wall by the time we got to our perfect speed. Moans of pleasure and ecstasy flowed from our mouths from somewhere deep within. His rock hard cock sliding in and out of my wet cunt was driving me wild with lust. Feeling his hands work down to my thighs, I leaned my body back toward his feet and arched my back. My hands were on either side of his knees and his hands inched back up to my hips. I could feel his thumbs moving toward each other, on either side of my engorged clit. His fingers fanned over my hips. Finally, his thumbs met on top of my love button and moved in tiny circles, driving me into oblivion.
As my orgasm built up harder and faster, I thrust myself equally as hard and fast so Anthony’s cock flew in and out of my pussy with ease. My juices started flowing like a waterfall, drenching Anthony and the bed beneath him.
“I’m gonna cum!” he exclaimed.
I screamed.
Together, we released ourselves into each other. I felt his seed squirting deep into my womb as my cunt juice exploded all over him.
I collapsed on top of Anthony, feeling his heart pounding against my cheek. We lay just holding each other, panting to catch our breath. After what felt like hours, I looked up at him and kissed him with all the passion I had left in me. This was the first time our lips met tonight. I could taste myself on his lips, as I’m sure he could taste himself on me. Our tongues entwined as we indulged ourselves in the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced in my whole life.
Looking into his eyes I said, “When you’re ready, doggie style is actually my favorite.”
We've only just begun.
