Loading...What a difference two days can make. When I woke up the day before yesterday, I was lying in a hospital bed with more cables attached to me than a substation feeding New York City. At least that’s the way it seemed.
I really don’t remember how I got there, but they tell me that I was rushed to the hospital after passing out at the mall.
Here I am two days later and all of the monitoring equipment has been removed and I in a private room waiting to hear if I’m being released.
The good news is that all the blood work, heart assessment and routine tests have returned normal. Anxiety attack, that’s what they’re telling me. That’s pretty easy to understand. As a salesman who hasn’t seen any improvement in the local market, the everyday pressures of “making that sale” must have finally taken their toll. This economy stinks, no denying it.
Being in the hospital is new to me, as I have been relatively healthy for nearly 56 years. I don’t know what I would have done in this situation had it not been for the wonderful, caring attention that I received from the medical staff here at the hospital.
In particular, I have to tell you about Kim, a very special nurse who has made my stay more than tolerable, I would have to say…….enjoyable.
When I first awoke, she was standing beside my bed jotting down notes and checking all my vital numbers on the monitoring equipment. She sensed my horror as I looked around at all the wires and equipment wondering “what the hell is going on?”
She stopped her writing, took my hand in hers and softly said “You are in the hospital because you had a spell of some sort and passed out. You are going to be okay. Your wife is here, she has been all day.”
I looked to the other side of the room, immediately relieved to see my wife standing there moving toward the bed. “Hi, sunshine.” She said. I smiled and said “Hi.”
Even though I was now talking to my wife I couldn’t help realizing that Kim was still holding my hand and gently squeezing it in the most reassuring way.
She must have decided that I seemed good enough to leave alone for a while as she patted the top of my hand and said “I’ll leave you two alone to catch up and chat for a while.”
As she turned to leave my room, I watched as she walked out the door. Nice nurse’s dress, white, crisp and clinging so nicely to every voluptuous curve. Shear white stockings….H-m-m-m, I was feeling better already.
The next hour or so was spent learning about what happened, where it happened, and all the efforts made to get me “under control”, so to speak. It was obvious that my wife was exhausted from being with me from the time I arrived until now. I told her that I was feeling fine and that she should go home for a while and get some much needed sleep. No argument there, she gathered up her belongings, kissed me goodnight and walked to the doorway turning into the hall. Nice jeans, snug and clinging to every voluptuous curve…..H-m-m-m, I really was feeling better already.
You know how they say you can get your days and nights mixed up when you’ve been “out of it” for a while? That’s where I was. It was nearly 1:30 in the morning and I was wide awake fidgeting from being bored.
I noticed a friendly face walking down the hall. “Hey!” I called out the door. Kim stopped, turned around and stuck here head in the door. “You need something hun?”
“Not really, but I wanted to ask you a question”
“What’s that?”
“How far would you have been if I wouldn’t have called you?”
She stood there, thought for a moment, smiled and said “Aren’t we the funny one!”
“I’ll be back in a few minutes to check your stats. But first I have to go put my stethoscope into the freezer so it will feel good on your chest.” She smiled almost giggling out loud as she turned to walk away. Damn she looked good in her nurse’s dress.
I hoped she wouldn’t take to long to come back. It would be nice to have someone to talk to for a little while this late at night.
It must have been maybe ten minutes before she reappeared at my doorway. She walked to my bedside and said “Okay Mr. funny guy, let’s check you out”
“O good, does that mean I’ll have to take my clothes off?”
“No, it doesn’t, besides you seem to eager.” She said trying to hold back her grin.
“I was just thinking maybe you’d make an old guy’s day.”
“If checking your blood pressure and temperature along with checking your pulse makes your day, you’ve got it made.” She answered.
By now, I was bit taken with this young nurse that had a killer smile, captivating blue eyes and dark copper red hair that was pulled up in the back and held there by a large hair clip. I could tell that if she were to let it down it would probably drop to the middle of her back and be full of curls. Being an older guy, I now just look at these sweet young girls and think, “Jeez, if only I were just a few years younger.”
Well, she’d been kidding, the stethoscope wasn’t cold as she reached in under my hospital gown to listen to my heart. Now….. why in the world having someone listen to your heart would cause a stirring in your loins is beyond me. But, there it was a cute little tent starting to take shape in the bed sheet.
Not wanting to call any attention to my dilemma, I said “every thing sound okay?”
“Sounds just fine” Kim answered.
I decided to change the subject and maybe get my mind on something else.
“So, how long have you been a nurse?”
“A little over twelve years.”
“That means you must have started when you were 15?”
“Oh aren’t you the charmer? I’m 36, but thanks for the compliment. It was supposed to be a compliment right?’
“Of course! I really wouldn’t have figured you for 36. I thought you were probably in your mid twenties at the oldest. That seems to be my problem any more. Even older women seem young to me, not that 36 is older….. you know what I mean.”
Kim giggled out loud and said “You shouldn’t talk about yourself as if you are old. You actually look in great shape for…….how old are you?” Now she was chuckling.
“You know how old I am, you have my chart. Do the math, I’m almost twenty years older than you.”
“Fifty five is not old, besides, I sorta think you’re cute for your age”
“Now who’s trying to be the charmer?” I asked.
“I’m serious, do you know how many people I see come through this unit that are younger than you and look like they’re barely able to get by?”
“You know, I think I’m starting to like you… you and your doll face. Tell me, would it be alright if I called you Doll face?” I asked
Eyes twinkling, cheeks blushing to match the color of her hair, she replied “Yeh…. I think I’d like that.”
We spent the next hour just talking about why she decided to be a nurse, that she was married and all about her children. We talked about her hobbies and how she liked to read books, mostly romance novels. She found out that I liked golf and fishing. We talked about our jobs and how they are different, but how some things are a lot alike.
I was enjoying her company and just talking. At one point I asked her if it was okay for her to be with a patient for such a long time. She told me that is why she liked working the night shift because other than an occasional code call, most of the patients actually slept through the night or were actually kept sedated so that they could get the rest they really needed.
She then mentioned to me how much she enjoyed just sitting and talking. She told me I was easy to talk to. I felt the same connection. We talked for just a few more minutes and she said that there were reports to be written before the shift ended.
I asked if she was on duty tomorrow night and she said yes, that would be her last night for the week as she usually works three twelve hour shifts and then is off until the next week.
“Good! Maybe you’ll consider visiting with me again if I can’t sleep.” I was hoping she would.
“Maybe I’ll just come in here and keep pestering you so that you don’t sleep” she teased.
“Let me check your lungs and heart one more time before I go” as she slipped the stethoscope under my gown. It seemed like she was being deliberate in her listening, moving the pad of the scope around ever so slowly. She gently brushed up against my left nipple but didn’t let on that she knew what she was doing. Looking back, I think she knew exactly what she was doing.
As she was listening, her eyes were locked on mine. She stood there poised with what I would call a seductive smile. I felt as if I was melting under her touch. Well, not everything was melting. I felt the sheet straining to hold down my growing manhood and had no way of hiding it without calling attention to it. If I were to reach down or shift from one side or another, surely she would look. All I could do is hope that when she was done listening to my chest that she would just wrap the stethoscope around her neck, over her shoulders and leave the room.
What luck, she did just that. She turned to leave the room and I started to breathe a sigh of relief. To soon….. she stopped at the doorway, turned around looked directly at the tent in my sheet, smiled and said “I like….. goodnight.” Just like that she was gone.
I spent the next half hour trying to think down my erection, knowing I had no way to relieve myself without someone noticing. Finally, after a while longer, the erection left and sleep arrived.
**
It was late morning when I felt someone softly stroking my arm. I opened my eyes and saw my wife standing at the side of the bed smiling. “Good morning sleepy head.” She said. “Were you up all night with one of your nurses?” she joked.
“Who told you?” I jeered back. “I’d have been okay if it would have only been two, but the third one did me in.”
“Well honey, they must be dripping Viagra out of that bag then because if you went three times last night, you shouldn’t be as stiff as you are right now.”
I couldn’t believe it, there I was lying on my back sporting morning wood as if I were a teenager. My wife is standing there laughing at my dilemma, knowing how embarrassed I’d be if someone were to walk into my room.
“You know, you could be a sweetheart and help relieve this situation.”
She reached down, rolled her fingers and the sheet around my erection and gave a long gripping squeeze…..”I can’t do that, I think someone’s coming”
“I wish it was me” I said.
Just the thought of someone coming down the hall and entering the room was enough to scare down the big guy, but it didn’t stop the funny comments from beside the bed.
Breakfast arrived, later lunch, a little later the doctor visited. The doctor explained that if I made it through the rest of the day and that night without any kind of incident, I would be able to go home the next day.
It wasn’t long before the supper tray arrived…..hospital food…..e-r-r-r-r-r. Evening was approaching and so was the shift change for the nurse’s station.
Sometime after 7:00, in walked a familiar face from late last night. “So, how are we feeling today?” Kim asked.
“Just fine.” I said. “I’m ready for just about anything.’
“Anything?” she giggled……
Looking across the room, she said to my wife, “Looks like you’ll have to put up with him when you get him home tomorrow” They both laughed knowing I would most likely be discharged in the morning.
“How much of a problem was he last night?” my wife queried.
“Actually, he was no problem at all. He was a good boy.” She smiled.
Moving to the side of the bed, she held my wrist as she checked my pulse. She proceeded to check temperature and record my blood pressure. Next came the stethoscope, only this time, quick touch here, there, over there. Deep breathe…..done.
“Okay, everything looks good. If you need anything, just hit your button. I’ll check on you later” Off, she was gone.
Wow, that was short and sweet, I thought to myself. At least the stethoscope didn’t trigger the type of reaction it did last night.
It had been another long day for my wife so it took little to convince her that she should go home and get some sleep.
**
Opening the door to my room, Kim peaked in and saw me typing away on my lap top.
“Hey, honey! I hear you get walking papers tomorrow,” she said, walking in to the side of my bed.
“Yeah, but I am thinking about putting you in my hospital courtesy bag and taking you home with me.” I joked.
“Uh, huh! I bet. You are such a tease once your wife leaves. I’m beginning to think you are a dirty old man”
“Busted,” I grinned.
“Besides, just what would you do with me if you took me home?”
“Good question” I said, “I’d have to give that some thought.”
“While you’re giving it some thought, let’s check your vitals…you know the drill. Lean back, so I can listen to your ticker,” she told me.
As she was putting her stethoscope into her ears my mind jolted into high gear as I started thinking about the previous evening.
“My favorite part! Be gentle with this old body of mine, you never know what might come up” I said, winking at her.
She laughed. Leaning down over me, she lifted my tee shirt to listen to my heart with her stethoscope. She seemed to be looking me over with more interest than before. I was loving the assessment. I am glad I’ve been able to stay in decent shape. I still wear the same size slacks as I did when I was 21. Although I have a slight middle aged spread, it’s not all that bad. She was definitely taking her time being much slower about it than when the wife was here.
With her gloveless hand, she started checking for any swellings or lumps, so she said…. but I think she was using that excuse to run her hands over my body. She sensed just how much I was beginning to enjoy it.
As Kim ran her hands over my chest, I could see her eyeing the bulge under the covers. Gently she ran her fingertips across my left nipple. I have sensitive nipples, I guess some guys do. It’s like they’re wired to my penis because every time she brushed across the tip, my dick would twitch under the covers. Taking my nipple between her fingers she looked deeply into my eyes and gave it a firm pinch and slight twist. I was thinking I could shoot my load right then and there.
“You shouldn’t start things you can’t finish” I told her as I nodded to the tent in the bed linens. “You can take a look if you’d like.” I taunted
“Maybe later hun. I really shouldn’t though. I might not be able to control myself.” She leaned over close to my ear and whispered “I couldn’t even come close to your room last night after I saw your little tent as I left the room.”
She continued whispering, “When I left your room, my panties were drenched. There is something about you that turns me on. I just get hot all over. I don’t know what it is, but after I leave your room, I want to go to the bathroom and rub my throbbing clit, until I cum. In fact, when I got off work, I went home and finger frigged myself to a crushing orgasm…….thinking about you.” She breathed a hot breathe into my ear, stood up winked at me and turned to leave.
“I need to do a more thorough assessment, but I have some other folks to look at right now. I will be back. Holler at me, if you need me,” she told me, in a husky voice.
My dick was so hard it hurt. Kim had managed to get me quite hot and bothered. I think she knew exactly what she was doing. But why? I was so much older than her. Did she have a thing for older guys, I could only hope.
I laid there in my bed pondering what it was that I was about to do. I was consumed with this young vixen who seemed to be infatuated with me the “mature” guy. What would I do if she turned me down? My raging hard on convinced me to throw caution to the wind.
About 1:30 am, I pressed the call button. Kim was sitting at the desk with another RN, reading a journal. Looking over at her, she told her that she would be back. The other nurse smiled and told Kim to take her time, as nothing was going on. She knew that last night, during the slow time, Kim spent better than an hour with me talking, because I couldn’t sleep.
She walked down the hall and knocked on my door. Upon hearing her, I told her to come in. She opened the door to come in
“Hey, Hon! What ya need?” she asked.
I had gone into the bathroom.
“Could you come in here for a min, Doll face?” I called.
She opened the door to the bathroom and peeked in. I was sitting on the toilet, fully dressed, grinning at her look of curiosity.
“I need some help getting all this tape off me. You busy?” I asked.
She took a deep breath, donned a huge smile as her tender skin began to blush, again.
“Sure! Be right back,” she told me.
Kim called out to her partner and told her that she would be assisting “her favorite” patient with a bath. She was silent for a moment, then started giggling most likely because of the encouragement coming from down the hall. I am sure that Kim would give her all the saucy details when she returned to the desk. I wanted to give her something really good to talk about.
I heard a click as she locked the door to my room as I was taking off all my clothes except for my boxers which were barely keeping my growing erection from poking out through the fly.
When she returned to the bathroom, I noticed that the zipper on the front of Kim’s nurse’s dress had been lowered just enough that it exposed the top cleavage of her breasts. What an amazing sight that was.
She came back to the bathroom with a wash rag and some towels. Then she stepped into the bathroom and turned on the hot water. Fog filled the bathroom making it humid and steamy.
I caught her taking a quick look at my crotch as she pretended not to notice my aroused state. As she was preparing to bathe me, I was calculating what I really wanted her to do.
She bent over me, ‘accidentally’ pressing her breasts into my face. At that close proximity, I could see and feel her pebble hard nipples. I inhaled her fragrance a rather alluring perfume that I hadn’t noticed before. It was most likely because I hadn’t been this close to her before. My mind began to spin as I continued to breathe in all of her beauty; her smell, her soft cameo colored skin, her alluring smile, her perfect breasts which were now heaving right in front of my face. Our eyes met and I was lost.
Lathering up the washrag, she rubbed it up and down my back. She worked the muscles in my back, slow and steady. It was like electricity jumping across the surface of my skin. Oh how I enjoyed the delicate touch of this sweet, young beauty. My lips were close to her nipples, I was breathing erratically, my breathe bathing across her breast. She had to feel it. I could tell she too was labored in her breathing. I was thinking, now what? It was time to test the waters.
“Time to rinse your back,” She told me.
I could see droplets of perspiration gathering on her chest as she rinsed and dried my back.
“Wow! It’s warm in here,” she remarked.
“It’s just you and me, Doll face. I won’t tell, if you slip that dress off. It would be a shame if it was to get wet and wrinkled,” I told her hoping she would want to.
Looking down at me to see if I was joking, I looked deeply into her precious blue eyes. She knew…… She knew that there’d be no turning back if she did. Looking down at the raging erection I was sporting, she slowly, teasingly unzipped her dress and slipped it off her curvy body.
Standing there in front of me, she was only wearing a white, lacy bra and matching bikini panties, with a white garter belt and stockings. My dick lurched in the confines of my boxers. I felt my eyes soaking in the sight of this wonderful specimen of a woman. Looking down, her smile acknowledged the effect she was having on me. She could tell I was getting harder, if possible.
“Like?” she asked. I think she was feeling a little self-conscious. I don’t think she’d ever done anything like this before……I hadn’t.
“Turn around,” I whispered.
Kim turned around, showing me a rear view. “I like very much.”
“Bend over,” I said, “I want to see your ass.”
As she bent over, I decided it was time to find out just how far she’d let me go. I lifted my hands making contact with her my ass cheeks, gently cupping and squeezing them. They were soft, but so shapely. Lingering around the waist band of her dainty panties, I hooked my fingers under the top and pulled her panties down, slightly. An audible gasp escaped her from deep down in her throat. Slowly tracing my fingertips up and down the outside of her legs, I leaned closer toward her gathering in the aroma of her arousal. I now realized she must have been anticipating this as much as me. Goodness, she was aroused!
I was so horny I just had to explore the soft, subtle contours of her lovely body. I brought my tongue into contact with her waist band, concentrating at the very top of her crack. Moaning, she pushed her ass back toward me. That was the all encouragement I needed, the guy who loves to orally ignite a woman’s passion. I continued to lap and nip her crack, obviously driving her crazy.
I stood up, turned Kim around toward me. I looked into her sparkling eyes, gathered her face into my hands and brought her lips to mine. It was electric, the soft inviting lips that pursed against mine. I dropped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me as our lips pressed harder together. I could feel the firmness of her stunning breasts pressing into my chest as she clung to me, our kiss intensifying. I offered the tip of my tongue, she accepted. The soft warmth of her tongue darting against mine was one of the most sensual kisses I could remember.
Reaching behind her I deftly unhooked her bra, removing it exposing her firm round breasts, proudly boasting stiff extended nipples.
Breaking our kiss, I whispered into her ear, “I want to taste you.”
I dropped to my knees as she leaned forward and grabbed the hand rails, bracing herself. I lifted her leg and braced it on the shower seat. Her legs opened up, I could see the very wet crotch of her silky panties. I used my fingers to move her panties to the side, revealing her hairless, pink pussy lips.
“I’d never seen a shaved pussy in person. I’d seen pictures before. I’d never felt one. This was amazing.” I couldn’t wait to explore it with my tongue.
With a sharp intake of breath, I opened Kim’s slit with 2 fingers and rubbed her hole gently. She was so wet. I could feel her juices welling up at the entrance of her hot pussy. I worked one finger inside, coating it with her nectar. Pulling it out, I raised it to my lips then stuck my tongue out to taste her juices………”Mmmm…..yummy”
“Mmm…God!” she groaned, working her hips. She began urging me to work my finger in deeper.
I held my finger right there at the entrance of her pussy, such a tease. Kim kept gyrating her hips attempting to get my finger further into her. I lowered her leg to slide her panties down and let her step out of them. I kept my finger playing with her pussy, while removing her panties. Having her completely exposed in front of my face bending her over slightly, I slowly began my tongue exploration beginning with circular tracings on the globes of her ass then moving to the top of her crack. I continued down her crack slowly lapping my way toward the waiting lips of her pussy.
I could hear her gasping as she tried to keep her composure. I probed my finger further into her pussy with more defined strokes as I drug my tongue across her rosebud about to take the place of my finger in her moist pussy. I could sense she was starting to get close to what I hoped would be a number of orgasms. I noticed how she was struggling to keep her balance, so I stood her up and led her to my hospital bed.
I lowered the bottom of the bed as she sat at the side. Gently I lowered her to laying on her back. I lifted her legs into the bed and the raised the side rails at the base of the bed. Her eyes were focused on what I was doing as I softly caressed first her left leg, then her right. I started at her foot and gently massaged my way up to where I was nearly touching her labia, then I repeated the action with the other leg. She seemed transfixed as her breathing became more labored and her breasts heaving up and down.
I lifted first her left leg and placed it over the bed rail, then did the same with her right leg opening her wide in a spread-eagled position. I leaned down to run the tip of my tongue across her left nipple while I slowly trailed my hand down across her abdomen until I reached the spread lips of her pussy. As I licked and nibbled on her breast, I probed her wetness with two of my fingers.
She was so soft, so delectable. I kissed a trail from her breast up to her neck and brought my lips up to meet hers. Our tongues were already out searching for each other as our lips met. The warm moist contact of our kiss was charged with unbridled lust.
I slowly pulled away…. our eyes hypnotized with each other. I moved to the base of the bed looking at the center of her spread apart legs. All I could do was stare at the pink lips that were puffed out in sexual wantonness. I could see the moist droplets of her arousal collecting on her labia. I inhaled her womanly perfume. Like a starving man, I leaned downward and drove my tongue into her wet pussy, sucking and slurping all over, partaking of her sweet taste.
I just had to explore every inch, every crevice of this lovely specimen. Her young body was moving to meet my every touch. I moved the tip of my tongue with slow, deliberate circles, passionately exploring every facet of her womanhood.
I love eating pussy. I went from tongue fucking her pussy hole and slurping her juices as they came out to flicking the tip of my tongue over and around her extended super hard clit. I loved the results of my oral escapades and watching as she arched her back up from the bed. It was obvious that she was intent on cumming all over my face. Her hands cupped the sides of my head as she caressed the white whiskers of my beard. I love being able to arouse a woman to such a point with just my tongue.
“My clit, lick my clit!” Kim uttered. It was, actually, poking out from its protective hood, wanting to be pleasured. I wanted to show her just how much she could enjoy the benefits of an older man’s experience. She was gasping, moaning, trying her best to hump my face. I would occasionally just stop moving …holding my tongue straight out allowing her to rotate her hips and rub her clit across the tip of it. I wanted her to enjoy every moment, even masturbating against my tongue.
Slowly, so slowly I took my time eating her pussy. I knew she had to be enjoying it. “So good, so-o-o-o good……eat me, eat my pussy…….Oh, make me cum….I’m so close” Kim hissed through her clenched teeth. I worked my fingers in and out of her hot cunt, and at one point had 3 fingers all the way past my knuckles.
I continued my assault on her love box with my fingers. I would open and close them in a scissor fashion, cross them together making them rub over her sweet spot, and wiggle them in a ‘come here’ fashion. I had little problem zeroing in on her G spot and began caressing it with my finger tip. All of my concentrated efforts on her clit, her G spot, the insides of her thighs, the swirling of my tongue around the walls of her love canal finally triggered a massive vaginal orgasm.
Kim’s hips lifted completely off of the mattress as I felt the rush of her climax soak my face and beard. Now…. I had her where I wanted her. I continued to eat her pussy and bring her to one orgasm after another, stopping just long enough for Kim to catch her breath then I’d dive right back in. I don’t keep count of how many orgasms I solicit when I’m eating pussy. I concentrate on trying to bring on one after another until I’m asked to stop, sometimes begged to stop.
I was sensing she couldn’t take much more as her legs were clamped around my head like a vice. I was beginning to think I’d have to stay in the hospital for possible head trauma as I felt the trembling of her thighs as she was coming down from her last orgasm. “O-o-o-o-h, no more……no more…” she coo’d. Kim opened her legs and looked down toward her satisfied pussy as I looked up at Her and smiled. “Enough?”
“Oh yes……thank you!” “I don’t know if I’ve ever cum that hard or that much.”
I was happy that Kim was so receptive to letting me orally partake of her sweet spot. I knelt up on my knees looking down on the shiny wet pussy, then scanning up to the pert nipples on her marvelous tits and finally moving my gaze up to her sparkling eyes. Pretty eyes, happy eyes……satisfied eyes.
I slowly lowered myself down until I was lying on top of her, our lips locking into a hungry passionate kiss. Our tongues exploring each other, Kim moaning into my mouth as she tasted her presence on my tongue and lips.
Our legs were inter-twined as we laid together in a warm embrace. My erection was sandwiched between me and her pelvis. Kim hooked her leg around my lower back in an effort to position the opening of her love tunnel with the tip of my penis. I wiggled out of her grip and gave her a big smile as I turned around on the bed bringing my manhood just inches from her face. She took the hint as I
nudged her lips with my rock hard cock and eagerly opened her mouth, allowing my sweet meat to invade her starving mouth. Pulling gently on my ball sac, she began to suck me hard and slow.
I felt her relax her throat allowing me deeper access to her wet, moist throat. The more I flexed my hips the more she engulfed my stiff rod. She was amazing, her mouth was amazing…. I loved having her suck me. I purposely stroked my cock in and out s-l-o-w-l-y as I fucked her mouth.
She was doing magical things to my love stick as I positioned my face back in the opening of her pussy. I opened her legs wider with my hands as my tongue came in contact with her still erect clit.
I was barely touching her love button with the tip of my tongue as I slid my hand down the back side of her leg finding its way with my middle finger parting the warm, moist lips of her love hole. As I inserted my finger deeper and deeper into her wanton cunt, I gathered up some of the arousal juices seeping from her opening onto my other finger lubricating it just enough that it easily penetrated her sensitive rose bud.
As I applied a little more pressure with my tongue and fingers as they pumped in and out, I knew that Kim was loving it as she was grabbing both cheeks of my ass lifting her head up and down off the pillow as she devoured my dick.
We stayed in this position, just sucking and slurping each other in an ultimate 69 until we could not take it anymore. Desperate to experience as much as possible with this charming young woman, I pulled out of her tantalizing mouth, turned back around and positioned myself over her. I lowered the tip of my penis to her moist opening then pushed my fuck rod into her hot pussy. As I bottomed out she arched her back off the bed uttering a low guttural moan.
I stopped. I just froze in that position as my breath escaped me. The feel of this young woman impaled on my dick literally took my breath away. She was so tight, so wet, so hot, s-o-o-o-o passionate.
We tried to be quiet, as other patients were sleeping down the hall. Not to mention the nurse’s station wasn’t all that far away. Kim’s co-worker only had a suspicion as to what was going on.
We soon fell into a rhythm with me slowly moving my engorged projectile in and out of her sopping wet cum tunnel. We continued humping, as I would push to enter her again and again, she would raise her hips thrusting her cunt up to meet me. She was so wet you could hear the slopping of her juices around my dick as it rammed in and out.
Without saying a word or giving any warning, I pull out of her and slid back down on the bed bending down to lick her pussy. “What are you doing?” she gasped out of breath. “Sh—h-h-sh….. I’ve gotta make you cum again”
I love doing this, it works every time. Pulling out and leaving that vacant feeling only to replace it with my tongue usually triggers an awesome climax. I wasn’t wrong, the tip of my tongue barely touched her incredibly stiff clit and she raised up off of the bed, her back arched upward. Instantly, she was in the throws of a powerful, consuming cum attack. Kim’s entire body shook, trembled, quivered……it was capable of registering on the Richter scale.
“Oh-h-h-h-h F-u-u-u-u-u-u-c-c-c-c-k…….” she growled through her clinched teeth as she came, her juices gushing into my mouth and over my face.
I raised up looking down at her pink slit that was so wet that I could see her juices running down over her ass. I grabbed her legs and hooked one over my arm and the other up on my shoulder. Getting up on my knees, I re-entered her battered hot pussy. Reaching down with one hand, I started flicking and pinching her clit, rougher now. Jacking her clit, I worked my dick in and out of Kim’s pussy, like a piston.
Breathing like a freight train, I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Doll face, I am going to cum all over your hot, little pussy!” I growled.
“Oh! Fuck! Steve, make me cum,” she gasped.
I thumbed her clit vigorously, and she came……. hard. Spasms and waves traveled her whole body with the epicenter right at her clit. Kim was cupping both of her breasts in her hands as she was trying to catch her breath. It was a delightful sight, her soft tender hands barely covering the prominently large tits, overflowing her palms.
I could feel the boiling of my eruption beginning, as I pulled out of her wet cunt, aware of a burst of her juice squirting out of her pussy and onto the bed below.
I wrapped my hand around my cock and jacked it with hard, short strokes. I watched, as 3 or 4 ropes of white, hot cum erupted from my dick and landed on Kim’s bare pussy streaming up across her abdomen. I kept stroking it slowly, as if to milk every drop out.
The sultry look in Kim’s eyes as we locked glances was one of pure satisfaction. Her hand drifted from the breast she was caressing down to her pelvis as she rubbed her fingers through the warm puddle I had made.
Bringing her fingers to her lips, she sucked my milky juice from her fingers. I reached for her hand and brought it to my lips sticking my tongue out to take a taste.
I gripped my cock and rubbed the head of it through the left over puddle of cum, and then jostled it over Kim’s clit, sending small after shock waves through her.
Looking down at her, I said, “Do you think I would qualify for home therapy? Would you like a private nurse job?”
“Well, I have just the right qualifications for the ‘head’ nurse position, if you got one!” she laughed.
We both laughed, quietly.
“I better get a positive remark from you on your evaluation form! You have received phenomenal one on one nursing care!” she said to me with a make believe frown.
Laughing out loud, I hugged her to me. I spent the next few minutes helping her get dressed, putting her bra on and hooking it for her, holding her nurse’s dress as she put her arms in. I inserted one side of the zipper into the other and gently pulled up leaving some cleavage showing. Reaching toward her chest I cupped both of her tits in the palms of my hands for one last feel. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled at me.
I leaned down our lips touching in one last soft, warm, appreciative kiss.
She turned to leave my room panty-less. In my hand, damp as they were, I kept them for myself.
**
The next morning I woke up as the morning shift nurse was moving about my room gathering my belongings. She informed me I was being released to go home.
A few minutes later my wife arrived to pick me up and take me home.
“So, are you tired from being up all night satisfying all the nurses?”
“Naw, not all of them……” I smiled. I felt a warm rush………
“Let’s go home lover boy, maybe we can work on your therapy….” She winked.
H-m-m-m, I was feeling better already.