R Finch: The night nurse

He shot the rest of his wad and lay back in the bed with a contented smile, his cock drained and spent. I gave him a few more quick thrusts to make sure he'd emptied his balls all the way, then I got up off him.

His cock was lying limply against his thigh and his eyes were closed. He baked so sweet I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, getting a shy smile from him for my efforts.

I quickly got dressed again, then I kissed him once more and went back to my station in the hall. The light for Room 234 was on, so I double-timed it down the hallway to see what the matter was.

I made sure I was buttoned up and presentable, then I opened the door to 234 and stepped inside. Like John Cramer's, it was a private room with only one patient.

It was a girl that I often talked to, Velma Stoddard, and she was sitting up when I came in. The hospital was running tests on her and so far they'd found nothing. Still, she'd been confined to bed for almost three weeks now, and so she was sometimes a bit testy.

"I've been ringing for twenty minutes," she said, tossing her long black hair with a sneer. "I suppose you were down in the ball somewhere fucking one of the patients. Or an intern maybe."

"That's ridiculous," I laughed, blushing in spite of myself. "An emergency came up, that's all."

"I'll bet," she laughed then. "More likely somebody's cock came up. I see the way you sneak around here at night going from room to room. I was a nurse myself before I got married and I can tell when a girl's on the look-out for cock."

"You won't say anything to anyone, will you?" I asked, not anxious to lose my job. I didn't really need the job since I had some money saved up in the bank, but my whole purpose in becoming a nurse was to meet a nice young doctor and marry him and I didn't want to throw the chance away. "Please, I really need this job!"

Velma only smiled then, and she said slyly, "I won't say anything if…"

"If what?" I asked, "Anything you want. Just name it."

"If," she continued, "you give me some of that hot cunt you're passing around to all the men. I'm horny as hell, too, but all the doctors know my husband and there's no way for me to get a hold of a nice cock. I'll settle for another woman's cunt rubbing against mine if I have to, and you're the cunt I want."

I'm sure I showed my surprise, because she laughed at my expression. I'd never made it with a girl before, but there was a first time for everything. Resides, if her husband did know all the doctors here, maybe I could become friends with Velma and meet some of them socially instead of professionally.

"All right," I said, standing up and taking off my uniform. "But I'll let you know, there's already about a gallon of a patient's cum in my snatch, so if you want to lick my cunt, you might get a mouthful."

"I've never been afraid of a mouthful of cum," she giggled, and she threw the covers of the bed back and pulled her nightgown over her head.

She had a fantastic body, all smooth hollows and soft curves where it counts on a woman. Her tits were bigger even than mine and they swayed heavily with every move she made.

She sat there and spread her long tapered legs, her juicy cunt opening slightly. Her pussy was wet and slippery-looking, the black curly hair surrounding it matted back out of the way.

I plopped down on the bed beside her, both of us naked and looking each other over.

"I've never been with a woman before," I said. "You'll have to show me what to do."

"Let's 69 first," she giggled, turning around so her head was between my legs and her pink cunt was right in my face. "Lick my cunt where you think it would feel good on you. You'll pick it up quick enough."

I started licking between and up into her slick pussy-lips, running my tongue all around them, then sucking them into my mouth. Velma jerked with a little groan when I did that, her own mouth going straight for my cunt.

She dug her fingers into my snatch, holding it open and looking up inside my pink hole. Then she dipped her tongue into my cunt and started lapping all of John Cramer's cum out of me, sucking it into her mouth and swallowing it.

I sucked her pussy as best I could, probing with my tongue and smacking my lips wetly on it.

Velma's cunt was brimming with hot juices and getting hotter by the second. I licked into her glistening wet cunt as deep as my tongue would reach, her cunt-hair crushed against my mouth.

Still sucking the thick cum from my slippery pussy, Velma reached out with a finger and began poking it up my puckered asshole. It throbbed around her finger and held her tight, but she pushed harder and I could suddenly feel her finger deep in my ass.

I followed her example, sticking my finger into the crack of her sweaty ass and finding her asshole. I shoved my finger all the way up it, finding the insides of her ass slippery and wet. I began to finger-fuck her ass, still sucking all the while on her hot trembling cunt.

Velma was getting close to coming and her breathing was getting hot and fast. She strained her ass and began pumping it with little jerky thrusts, her cunt grinding into my mouth. I sucked even harder on her dripping snatch, dipping with my tongue even more deeply into her sweet cunt-hole.

My own juices were oozing from my cunt and covering Velma's sucking mouth, the smell of it heavy in the small room. I spread my bare thighs wider so Velma could get her tongue deeper in my snatch and she darted her tongue up inside me.

Her fingers were working wildly in my asshole and my fingers were doing the same to hers. She stiffened up with a choked sob and her cunt began spasming with the onset other orgasm.

I speared my tongue still farther up her cunt, licking all over the quivering pink flesh. Velma groaned, her ass pumping and jerking, then she gave out a sharp cry and went limp beside me.

I knew that she'd had the come she'd wanted but I hadn't had mine and my cunt was still itching for a good tonguing.

"What about me?" I asked, sitting up. "I want to get my nut, too."

"I'm sorry," Velma groaned. "I'm so tired I can barely move. I'll have to make it up to you later. I promise. I owe you a cunt-busting climax sometime when I'm not so weak. I promise."

And she actually rolled over and went to sleep without another word. It wasn't really all that surprising since she was admitted to the hospital for extreme fatigue. But she could have picked another time to go to sleep, as far as me and my sopping wet cunt were concerned.

I threw my clothes back on and went back to my desk. It was quiet as usual, only an occasional attendant passing by. I glanced around trying to find someone – anyone – who could get me off and stop the feverish itch in my cunt. The attendants would tell everyone in the hospital if I let one of them fuck me, so I wasn't about to use one of them. I sat there for a few minutes, my cunt so wet it was dripping through my panties. I even thought about going back into John Cramer's room again and climbing up on his cock, but I knew he'd be asleep and I didn't want to disturb him.

Finally, a young intern appeared at the end of the hall and was walking my way. This was it, I said to myself, and got ready to snare him as he passed by.

Glancing up and down the hallway I made sure no one but myself and the approaching intern were in it. Then I reached up under my dress and peeled down my pantyhose and panties, balling them up and jamming them in my purse. I unbuttoned the front of my uniform so the round tops of my braless tits were peeking out, then leaned back in my chair and spread my legs slightly. The first thing that intern would see would be the hairy bush of my slippery cunt and the tops of my firm tits.

He walked by slowly, glancing over at me to say "hello" or whatever it was he was going to say, then he stopped short when his eyes took in my wholly indecent posturing. I could see his cock jump underneath his white slacks and his breath caught in his throat.