R Finch - The night nurse

Sometime later – I must have dozed off – I was awakened by the feel of a man's rigid cock sliding into my cunt. I opened my eyes and found I was flat an my back on the carpet and Jim was on top of me.

He said, "Hello there. You were asleep so I just started screwing you. You make a lot of funny noises in your sleep, by the way. Especially when my cock first slipped into your cunt."

"I'll bet," I giggled, hooking my heels on the undersides of his knees and started to pump from underneath. "Any girl would make funny noises with a cock as big as yours in her cunt."

He slammed his massive prick into my snatch as hard as possible, fucking me until I was groaning and writhing all over the floor. His large cock was so tight in my cunt that the slippery friction produced was driving me wild with sensation.

My tits were pressed tight against his broad chest and the nipples were hard and pointy. His hands were pulling at my bare ass, trying to grind my cunt into the base of his hard cock even more.

I pumped with my ass and thighs, hurrying him along, but he needed little encouragement. His balls were bouncing around and his cock just kept hammering into the juicy depths of my hot snatch. His fingers found my asshole and then he was finger-fucking my butt at the same time he was blasting my cunt into oblivion with his big cock.

"Oohh, Godddd!" I cried out, writhing beneath the onslaught of his driving cock. "I love you fucking me! You fuck me better than I've ever been fucked before. Your cock… OOhhh! I want your cock! Deeper! Shove it up my cunt deeper! Ooohhh! I wish I could suck it and get fucked by it at the same time! Oohhh!! I love your cock in my pussy! I love the way you fuck me!"

He was cramming his cock up my hole with frenzied thrusts of his hips that actually pushed me along the floor. I dug my ass into the carpet, squirming around. Every thought in my head was centered on his fucking me and I was loving it like mad.

He fucked me like the end of the world was right around the corner, his breath hot and ragged. His cock kept plunging into my quivering cunt, engorging it with his stiff male meat. He had the biggest, longest, hardest cock I'd ever had in my snatch and I wanted it more than anything I'd ever wanted in my life. I was spreading my bare thighs as wide as I could and was taking his cock all the way up my gripping wet cunt.

Every time his rigid prick buried itself in my pussy I gasped with pleasure and shuddered with the sheer joy of it. Both of us were hot and sweaty and having a hard time holding onto each other. Jim's fingers were working like crazy in my tight asshole, his nails digging into the elastic ring of my shitter and stretching it apart.

My cunt was sopping wet and so hot I could barely stand it, Jim's ramming cock only making it hotter. The first of my cunt-spasms hit me and I went taut, my legs straining and kicking free of where I had them hooked behind Jim's knees. I thrashed and moaned as the full impact of my orgasm slammed into me, my slippery pussy closing tightly on Jim's cock.

Jim suddenly started pumping really fast and then his cock jerked inside of my snatch and he was squirting the full load of his cum into the depths of my cunt. He shot streams of thick cum into my pussy the whole while I was coming, the two of us grinding against one another with a wild passion.

He kept pumping and his cock kept filling my spasming cunt with his hot sperm, his balls bouncing crazily. I groaned with the immense pleasure of coming and of taking all his cum up my cunt. He throbbed still another squirt of cum into my wet cunt, then he ground to a halt. We lay together for a few minutes without talking, our naked bodies warm and sweaty. Even after we'd both come it still felt good to me just to he there with his cock imbedded in my cunt.

Finally Jim said, "Well, I've got to get back to my patients. That was really some fuck, Emily! You must be about the best piece of ass in the entire state."

"When can I see you again?" I asked quietly. "I mean I really like fucking with you and I'd like to get as much of your cock as possible before…"

"Before what?" he asked, puzzled. He stood up and started getting dressed. Velma was still sound asleep on the bed, the fucking she'd gotten from him probably too much for her. "Before what?" he asked again.

"Well, before…" I didn't know what to say. I'd almost said, "before we get married and it gets to be old stuff, but I certainly couldn't tell him that!"

"Oh, nothing really," I said with a smile. I picked up my uniform and stockings and got dressed.

"I'll see you tomorrow probably," he smiled, then he was gone.

It didn't look like he was ever going to ask me out, but I didn't let that get me down. Sooner or later, he'd have to give in when he realized nobody else could possibly fuck him as good as I could. I covered sleeping Velma up, then went back to my nurse's station in the hall.

It was after three in the morning and everything was pretty quiet. My usual cunt-itch was somewhat subdued by the great fucking I'd just gotten from Jim, but I was still just the littlest bit horny.

The light on my switchboard for Room 255 went on and I went down to see what the problem was. The man in Room 255 had been in a very serious car wreck, and he'd had both his arms and both his legs broken. He was about forty years old and fairly heavy-set, and he complained all the time about the uncomfortable position he had to lie in bed in.

I opened his door and walked in. He was lying as he always did, in complete traction with both his arms and both his legs in casts and suspended in the air by a series of weights and pulleys secured to the ceiling.

"My back itches so bad I can't sleep," he said irritably, as if it was my fault he'd broken his limbs and not his own. "It itches like hell and I can't even start to reach it."

"I'll be glad to help," I said cheerfully, giving him my brightest smile. I am, after all, a nurse. I moved around behind him and he raised up a bit.

"How's that feel?" I asked, scratching his back.

"Beautiful…" he sighed. "You're a real angel. A little to the left."

While I scratched his back, I couldn't help but notice the bulge under the sheet where his crotch was. With his hands in casts in the air he couldn't even jack off if he wanted to. I knew he'd never be able to sleep with a hard-on like that, so I said very quietly, "At least part of you wasn't injured in the wreck. In fact, it looks pretty healthy."

He laughed at that, not even embarrassed. "It sure is," he said. "But sometimes I wish it wasn't. It's murder trying to sleep with a Goddamned hard-on, I'll tell you."

I didn't even say anything. I just reached under the sheet and took his stiff cock in my hand. He jerked a little and his cock jerked a lot, the rigid shaft pulsing under my encircling fingers.

He watched while I jacked him off, my hand moving faster and faster under the sheet. His cock was throbbing and twitching like it hadn't had a woman's touch in quite a while. I just kept whacking him off, my own excitement starting to build.

"It'll get the sheets all messy," he said quietly, not complaining but just letting me know.

I smiled at him and flipped the sheet back out of the way. His cock was stiff as anything and the head was swollen red and throbbing away. I climbed up on the bed and kissed just the tip of his cock. He shivered, trying to thrust his hips up at me but not really able to move.

I took his cock all the way in my mouth, sucking it and jacking him off with my hand. His cock twitched against my tongue, my lips sucking it even deeper into my throat. He was trembling and I was loving the taste of his meat, giving him the best blow-job I knew how.

All the while I was blowing him, his hands were clenching and unclenching in the air. I knew he would have given anything to squeeze my tits and finger my cunt but there was nothing I could do for him. At least not for his hands.