I was kind of in a daze when the nurse asked me if I would like a nice back
rub and perhaps a massage before bedtime. She was a cute brunette, with
curly hair and a pleasant smile, so I said yes. I detected a New York
accent and her nametag said, Kayla.

I have had those fantasies where this voluptuous nurse enters your room and
is sex crazed, but it's only a fantasy. Or is it?

Kayla, said that they were short handed, but she'd be back after she made
rounds.

You can imagine how wet my pussy was getting in anticipation of what might
happen, and hoping she was as hot as I was, so when she returned I was
ready.

As she closed the door behind her I didn't notice that she had flipped the
lock, and was carrying something in a bag, because I was lying on my tummy.

In the softest voice I believe I have ever heard, she asked, "Marie, are
you awake? Do you still want the back rub?" "Yes" I replied, and thinking I
want more too.

She slipped back the sheet, and helped me out of the skimpy hospital gown,
and had me lay on my tummy. Her hands began to massage my feet, the warm
oil felt amazing. Her hands made my feet feel so light and relaxed. She
then began to move upward to my calf muscles. Her hands were putting the
right amount of pressure with the warm oil. She then moved her hands in
small strong circles up to the back of my thighs. As her hands moved over
my inner thighs her finger grazed my pussy lips. I tensed up not knowing
what to do. I felt very uncomfortable, knowing she could discover I was
wet. She moved onto my other thigh and her soft warm hands moved back to my
pussy lips, but this time slid over then and pressed deeply.

She then moved up to my ass cheeks and spread them with her fingers. She
began massaging me caressing my ass as her fingers moved slowly upward.
She applied more oil and began massaging my back grabbing my sides, and
then to my breasts, moving in circles. She would pickup my breasts by
massaging my sides in a circular motion.

My heart began to beat faster and I knew I was going to be soaking
soon. The feeling of her hands on my body was feeling so very lovely.

She told me to turn over and she would massage my front. I had just shaved
that morning so my pussy was little girl soft. This time she started with
my neck. She quickly had her fingers moving lower.

She told me to just relax and if I'm uncomfortable then just to tell her. I
didn't know what to expect so I just lay there not knowing what was next.
Her strong fingers begin to massage my breasts. She rotated her fingers to
my nipples and caressed them with the perfect amount of pressure. She
cupped my breasts, weighing them, and squeezed, before she moved down
further.

She then quickly went past my tummy and down to my inner thighs. Looking at
me she slowly parted my thighs. She waited for a second to see if I would
say anything. I didn't, I just kept my eyes closed.

She added more oil and massaged my inner thighs. She then brought her
fingers to my pussy. She slowly and lightly moved her fingers over my
delicate folds. She then leaned in and began massaging my pussy. She
scooted me down the bed so my ass was to the edge. My legs dangled over the
edge and she massaged her hands up to my thighs again. She would rub closer
to my pussy then down again, up and down. My back arched and she just
pushed harder. She then took her finger and parted my pussy lips. She had
more hot oil on her finger and slowly drew her finger up my pussy. It was
warm and felt fantastic. I opened my eyes as she was looking at me.

I couldn't believe here I was, on a hospital bed getting my pussy touched
by a nurse. Not even that, but also by a cute sexy nurse, my own age.

As I was thinking this I started to feel her breath. As I quickly looked
down, I felt her lips on my pussy. Her warm hot breath added to the
sensation I began to moan. Her tongue began to trace its way to my clit, as
it licked my hot wet pussy. Cupping her tongue she drew my swollen clit
into her warm mouth and sucked on it like a straw. Her fingers spread my
legs more, and she plunged her middle finger deep. Finger fucking me as she
sucked and licked. She began licking faster and harder. Oh god she felt
astounding. Her free hand began to travel back up my body as her tongue
plunged into my pussy.

She got up and moved over to me. She smiled then took my nipple into her
mouth. She began sucking and biting. Dragging her teeth over my stiff
nipple.

I heard her reach over to something, I didn't know what, but she pulled
something out of the bag she had brought into the room. She looked up and
smiled once more. "Ready?" she asked. I just nodded.

She went back down to my pussy and made sure my legs were spread wide. She
got down and threw my legs over her shoulders. She then moved in to
me. All of a sudden I felt a dildo driving into my pussy.

She began thrusting as I opened my eyes. There she was between my legs, her
uniform hiked up, with a strapon. My eyes lit up as she thrust into me
harder. Her hands where all over my body, grabbing here, pulling there,
and with each thrust I moaned louder. She began forcing the plastic dick in
my pussy harder and faster. My hips where rocking so hard, matching her
rhythm, in and out, in and out. She told me to quiet down as she fucked me
harder and faster.

She then pulled out the plastic dick and brought it to my mouth. She
forced my mouth open and made me suck the strapon, tasting myself. She
then moved up the bed onto me, getting into a 69 position. She dove into my
pussy, her tongue plunging deep, as she made me choke on the strapon. Her
fingers moved in and out of me as I began to moan louder and louder.
"Ahhhh. Fuck me, fuck me, yes. Don't stop."

She got off of me and brought the plastic dick back to my dripping pussy.
She began fucking me so hard I thought we'd fall off the bed and I didn't
care. She plunged into me then withdrew it out. Then plunged right back in
harder. Her fingers squeezed and pinched and pulled my nipples. I could
feel myself about to cum. "God yes. Ohhh ohhh, please don't stop. Yes yes
yes". I began to gush. My body shook hard and I was milking the strapon
with my pussy. My body arched with each wave that passed over me.

She got off and then began kissing me, as she helped me back on with that
skimpy hospital gown. She told me to get back up on the bed.

"Tomorrow it's a two hour massage." I looked at her with doubt. "Don't
worry sexy, I plan on getting pleasure from you next time", she said, with
a little laugh, as she walked out of the room. I knew that the hours were
going to go mighty slow, as I drifted off to sleep.

Chance sweetness, I'm going to have to stay for at least a week right, you know a girl can't be expected to recover from a serious ankle strain overnight! Oh no siree this kind of injury requires intensive care of the personal kind on a repeated basis. I may even need home visits. Therapy...Physical therapy. "Ohh.. the pain... nurse!!!"

LOL. I am glad you are in such good spirits for having such a baaaaaaaad injury!

As the new senior fellow on rounds at Second Presbyterian Hospital, I had been amazed at how upbeat our patients (even in the most dire circumstances) seemed to be. Our Head Nurse, Kayla, was a gem and worked long hours and always covered when we were short-handed. I was amazed that she was single, but her dedication to her job probably made it extremely difficult to sustain a relationship. She was understatedly beautiful, with the cutest smile and wonderful curly brown hair. She had the slightest hint of a New York accent, which only amplified during brief periods when a Yankee game was on in the employee lounge. At that point, she'd become a ball of energy, yelling at the television and weaving a steady stream of obsenities that would make a marine blush. This was when I was most attracted to her and I imagined how nasty she must be behind closed doors. I wanted to take things to the next level, but with a wife and three kids at home, I didn't know what to do. Besides, she seemed to take a very particular interest to a female patient in room 5511. Hmmm... did her lusts lie in the opposite sex? I wondered (perhaps "fantasized" is a better word) what could be going on in there when no one was around.

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Yawning and stretching, I woke with the most delicous feeling that something wonderful was going to happen today. Outside my room the clatter of the early morning hospital routine had already begun.

My head still felt a little sleepy and fuzzy. Slowly, as I lay there the amazing events of last night came back to me. Until last night I'd only ever kissed with a girl.The newness of the experience had made it even more wild and erotic for me.

For a moment I wondered if it had been just a sexy dream. I usually had lots of those. You know the kind that leave you feeling edgy and horny all day?
As my fingers stroked my still wet and slightly tender pussy I knew for certain it had been for real.The strap-on! Oh yes...now it came back to me...

Frame by frame each picture from last night replayed in my head. The beautiful Nurse,her soft hands caressing me everywhere, stroking my breasts, squeezing, biting and pulling my hard nipples until I had moaned and my pussy had ached with wanting her.

She'd eaten my pussy for God's sake! Pushed her face hard up against me, sucked my smooth lips and clit right into her mouth and then fucked me senseless with a strap-on cock. At that moment she'd owned me. Had me begging her not to stop.I squirmed and blushed a little at the vivid recollection, my fingers still pressing into my wetness, stirring the vague soreness.

Later in the night, just as I'd been finishing the last of a hot milky drink, the new Doctor had poked his head in my door after a cursory knock.

"Marie, hi there, how's the ankle,hope you're being looked after?"

Choking a little I'd manage to splutter, "Thanks Doc, you've got dedicated staff here, they do a great job."

He had moved closer to my bed and casually rubbed his hand along my lower leg stopping at the bandage that encased my damaged ankle. He'd lingered a little longer than strictly necessary. My, oh my, do Doctors have the most gorgeous hands?

"Glad to hear you say it Marie, we try to make sure everyone gets exactly the care they need."

I could only smile at that, not trusting myself to speak.

"I'll check in on you tomorrow Marie."

He'd bent close to me and for a moment I actually thought he was going to kiss me. Instead he'd spoken in a quiet voice, almost a whisper in my ear, "Sleep well and sweet dreams."

At the sight of the pretty young woman who pushed the breakfast trolley into my room, I suddenly remembered Kayla's promise of last night; a long "massage" session. She would be looking for satisfaction tonight. The anticipation of it made my pussy throb.

Blushing,I hoped the girl hadn't noticed where my hand had been when she entered.I had a lot trouble concentrating on my toast and tea. All I could think about was the lovely Kayla and the promised visit from the Doc...

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Nurse...NURSE!!!

I walked through the hospital with a chip on my shoulder. I had been dumb enough to be stopped for speeding with an open beer in my hand. Even though I was not drunk I faced a stiff penalty so I had agreed to 80 hours of community service at the hospital. I had envisioned changing bed pans but so far I had spent most of my time assuring older ladies that their cats were fine at home in their absence. The next chart read Marie and although there was a sign on the door stating examination in progress I entered without knocking...

As I walked in the room it took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. The curtains were closed but there was a little light seeping from under the bathroom door. I was stunned to see a woman bent over the bed. She was wearing a garter belt, stockings, and panties. She was naked from the waist up except for a nurses cap. There was another woman laying on the bed naked with one leg slightly elevated and the nurse was rubbing what appeared to be a small sponge between that womans, Marie's? legs. My dick began to grow in my pants as I watched the scene before my eyes. I decided it would be best if I left. I did not want any blemish on the report that would go back to the judge. Just as I was about to turn and leave the woman on the bed said,

" Hello Doctor. We've been waiting for you haven't we Kayla?"

Kayla could not answer because she was busy kissing Marie's lower stomach at this point. Marie motioned me closer to the bed and when I moved forward she began to rub the outline of my erection through my pants. Marie then grabbed my zipper and started to pull it down as I reached over and stroked Kayla's ass through her bikini panties then sliding a finger down to the damp crotch of her panties which drew a groan from her.

Marie had my dick out at this point and pulled me towards her.

I thought to myself maybe community service is not so bad a sentence after all...

If this one's a Doctor, well I'm Catwoman. The kid looked about twenty, maybe twenty-two tops. Bless him, he had one of those cheeky, eyes all wide, think I've just landed in heaven type looks on his fresh face.

"Sweetie, you can't go barging in to a ladies room while she's in the middle of a sponge bath, especially when Nurse Kayla here is on the job. I'm nowhere near clean enough yet. Put that beautiful cock back in your pants for a moment, sit yourself down right here and hold my hand like a good boy." I motioned our visitor to come sit on the bed, up close to me, well out of Kayla's way.

Kayla bent right over me to see the name on his visitor's pass, blissfully smothering my face with her soft breasts. I couldn't resist latching on to the pretty pink nipple bobbing just centimetres from me and sucking it firmly into my mouth. As she straightened to stand, I tightened my lips hard around her flesh, unwillingly to let her go. I kept her bent for just an extra moment. Reluctantly I relinquished her breast letting her stand. She grinned down at me.

She panted a little as she spoke. "That's a great idea Marie, perhaps young Mathew here would like to help by watching closely and checking that I don't miss any bits of you. You know how I like to be thorough," she smiled like the minx she was.

Oh I'd experienced Kayla's take on thoroughness the night before and I certainly had no complaints. I was only anxious that I would be able to return the favour. My ankle was still all strapped up and I was unable to stand without crutches. I was already having creative ideas for our young man.

"Put your arms up here Marie. Mathew could you hold Marie's hands up here? That's right, we don't want them getting in the way," she said lifting my arms and letting them drop gently on the pillow beside my head. Mathew taking up Kayla's suggestion covered both of my hands with one his. Holding me still.

With that, Kayla resumed her task, tormenting me by gently squeezing the warm water from her sponge, let it fall over my breasts and belly, to trickle downward collecting at the vee of my legs. It pooled at the junction of my thighs until she nudged my legs open with her hand allowing the water to surge over my pussy and onto the thick towel below. The warmth of the water was heaven on my aching flesh, making me whimper with the pleasure of it.

Mathew was taking his task of holding me, very seriously. He said nothing, barely making a sound, although I noticed his breathing was a little ragged. He tightened his hold on my hands firmly each time I struggled to rise a little, seeking more of Kayla's touch. It felt good to push against his strong arm, although if he thought I was going to try and get away he was very much mistaken. I needed Kayla to touch me, to satisfy me. I was going nowhere.

Kayla continued to wash me, her full round breasts bouncing and jiggling provocatively as she rubbed my thighs with a circular motion, warming my skin, deliberately avoiding my pussy. She bent low over me, tickling my side with her hard nipples, rubbing herself on my wet skin. When she stood, her face was flushed pink, the pale skin of her breasts shone, deliciously wet.

"Nearly done now, Marie," she said quietly, leaning forward to kiss me chastely on the cheek. I groaned in disappointment and frustration. One of Kayla's special skills, amongst her many, was her ability to tease me remorselessly while giving me just what I needed, when I need it. She was a generous and talented lover.

For me, there was something very erotic and extremely pleasurable about being looked after so completely, she made me feel cared for, strangely cherished even though I was under no allusions, this was sex, pure and simple. Okay well maybe not so pure�

A male voice broke into my reverie.

"Excuse me Mam, if I can say so, I think you may have missed a little spot right there," with that, he reached across my body, his elbow scraping across my breast and placed the very tip of his index finger directly on my clit. I jumped at his touch. The man had a homing device! "Yes, I do believe it's just here, Nurse," he croaked a little as if he wasn't quite getting enough air. Again he pressed the soft pad of his fingertip to my hard clit, this time making me moan and arch up towards his hand.

"I think you're right Mathew, what about you just keep that finger there, right on that spot, don't lose it honey, while I just put a little more warm water in here, think you can do that sweetie?" Just to make sure he understood the instruction, I gripped his arm hard, pulling his hand into closer contact with my dripping pussy.

"Yes, oh please, yes, do it, please."

Kayla turned to the sink giving my one of her naughty winks. I was beginning to wonder whether Mathew's visit to my room was as "accidental" as it appeared.
Mathew wriggled over even closer to me, cradling my head in his denim clad lap, his left hand still stretched my arms above my head, pressing my wrists hard to the pillow while his other hand played with my clit. He dipped lower, slicking my juice over that hot little nub of flesh, slowly, round and round, he flicked across the surface with his thumb until I was writhing, panting and moaning for more. His fingers plunged deep into me driving me close to the edge.

"You still on that spot honey?" Somewhere in the distance I could Kayla's voice. "Won't be a minute now with the water."

"Please don't stop�please," I begged him." Don't stop!" I demanded.

His fingers plunged into me again and again, insistently pressing, probing and bumping hard into my wetness, triggering clenching spasms deep in my body.

I could hear myself begging, moaning, and wailing almost �flying as the waves of pleasure that started at the very centre of me, engulfed me completely. I squeezed my thighs tightly, crushing his hand. I came hard, soaking him with my sweet juice.

Mathew kept his fingers inside me, feeling the clenching shudders, enjoying the pulsating waves until they subsided. I fell back against him completely limp and deliciously exhausted.

I opened my eyes to see Kayla standing close to the bed, gloriously naked.
Taking Mathew's hand and resting it over her soft breast she said "Thank you Mathew, I'll be sure that the community officer knows just how helpful you've been around here. I'm sure that Marie will be happy to provide a testimonial for you?' She looked at me, eyebrow arched in inquiry.

"I'd be delighted to Kayla, but I think that Mattie here has a little more work to do before I'm completely sure that he's truly sorry for his misdemeanors don't you think?

She nodded�

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