M Jacobs - Hot pants nurse

"Ummmmmm," she purred. "That is nice!"

"How 'bout it, baby? Tonight at eight?" Dr. Clark asked, sure that he had captured her attention with the throbbing shaft of his prick.

"Why don't we just find an empty room here and take a little nap together?" she smiled. "That is if you're only interested in my little body," she smiled, backing away from him a bit.

Dr. Clark laughed and Janice giggled slightly. It wasn't such a bad idea, however. There were a few empty rooms at Harper General and any one of them would be just the place for a fuck. It was daring, but Janice had made up her mind to be daring from now on.

"I'm interested in your body all right, Janice!" Dr. Clark grinned. "I'd really like to give you a free check-up, Janice. If you're not feeling well I think I can make you feel a lot better!"

"I'll give it some thought, Doctor. I have had a burning sensation between my legs lately. I'm sure you could cure me," she purred, turning her back on the man and wiggling her lovely ass down the hall.

Janice left Dr. Clark staring after her, his cock jerking in his pants. She had titillated him just enough to make him itch to sink his cock into her hot cunt. She felt that she had scored her first triumph as the new Janice Roberts. She was ready now for something more daring. She was ready now to go all the way with her next sexual onslaught.

Janice checked a patient's blood pressure, and dispensed a few pills. Then she was on the prowl again. It didn't take her long to happen upon the perfect victim, Terry Stokes, a young orderly. Terry was known for his shyness. Janice suspected that Terry hadn't had any more experience with women than she had with men. She could test her seductive powers on him without running the risk of making a wrong move.

Terry was pushing a cart full of surgical instruments into an elevator when Janice approached him. He looked up at her and froze for a second or two. When he looked away from her, she knew that her effect on him was the desired one.

"Will you hold that for me, Terry?" she called just as the elevator door was about to close.

Janice stepped into the elevator and stood as close to the young orderly as she could, even though no one was riding it except the two of them. As Janice moved closer, the boy inched away. When he was in the corner and unable to escape, she smiled at him with a sultriness that made his balls sweat.

"And where are you off to, Terry?" she asked sweetly.

"Me… me? I… I'm delivering these to emergency," he stammered, unable to believe that the beautiful woman was rubbing up against him so boldly.

"That's too bad, Terry. I had something that I need a bit of help with. But suppose emergencies can't wait. Too bad," she purred, putting her hand on his shoulder.

Janice felt Terry's body stiffen when she touched him. He seemed to be unable to catch his breath all of a sudden. He looked down at his cart and then up into her glittering eyes. He blinked uncontrollably, as if the fire burning in her lovely eyes was too bright for him.

"Will they be needing you long, Terry?" she asked in a voice dripping with sexuality.

"I… I guess not, Nurse… Nurse," the boy choked, never having seen this beautiful new nurse before.

"Nurse Janice Roberts, Terry! You know me, don't you? At least you knew the old me!" she smiled.

"Nurse Roberts? No! Come on! It can't be! I uh… you're not… you… you're not the same," he rasped.

"I'm glad you noticed, Terry!" she purred. "It's nice to be noticed by a handsome young man like you," she smiled. "I'll be in Room 609B. I'll expect you in fifteen minutes."

"Should I bring anything?" Terry asked hoarsely, looking down at the instruments on the cart.

"Only yourself, darling!" she smiled, winking at him and getting off on the sixth floor.

Terry had a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. There was something about the way Nurse Roberts acted that made him feel that she needed him for something other than his professional services. Terry had been pushing carts and oxygen tanks around Harper General for a year, and none of the nurses had ever made him feel that way before.

She sure had changed since the last time he had seen her. In fact, Terry had hardly seen Nurse Roberts at all. She wasn't the kind of woman who demanded a second look, at least she hadn't been until today. She hadn't said much to him, but the way she had said it almost made him dizzy with confusion and excitement. He was thinking about her so intently that he almost ran his cart into Dr. Chester on the way into the emergency room.

Janice checked the available room list and found that 609B was still empty. She unlocked the room and checked it out, sitting on the bed and running her silken hand over the crisp white sheet. It wasn't the most comfortable room in the world, but it would do under the circumstances. She drew the shades and flicked on the light. She summoned up all her courage. She thought that she was finally ready for a man.

Janice's cunt tingled and twitched between her legs. Just thinking about the wild thing she was about to do made her cunt warm up. She had no idea how Terry would take what was about to happen to him, but she was set on her plan of seduction and she had no intention of turning back now. She had what it took to turn Terry on. It was just a matter of using her charms on him and being as bold as she could be.

Seething with desire for the handsome young orderly, Janice unbuttoned her uniform. She slipped off her bra and let her beautiful tits burst free of their confinement. She sat on the edge of the bed, her breasts daringly exposed, her dress tucked up past her knees, her cunt blazing with nasty desire. It seemed like forever before she heard a light tap on the door.

"If it's Terry, come in!" she called.

The door opened a crack and Terry peeked his head in. When he saw the beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, he almost passed out. He looked at her with a blank expression, as if the wind had just been knocked out of him. He was looking at Nurse Roberts, but all he could see was leg, lots of leg. He had never seen such legs before, except in his wildest sex fantasies. She was just sitting there, her dress pulled up so far that he could see the crotch of her panties. She was purposefully exposing herself to him, purposefully driving him wild with lust for her. He still couldn't believe what she was doing to him.

"Close the door behind you, darling," she sang. "In fact, Terry, you'd better lock it. We wouldn't want anyone barging in on us, would we?" she said in a honeyed tone.

"What are we gonna do?" the young orderly choked, locking the door behind him just as he was told.

"That all depends on you, Terry," Janice smiled, running her silken hand up her long lithe leg.

"Huh? I… I don't get it," the young man gasped, his eyes flashing from her mysterious eyes to her naked legs and back again.

"I want to do something for you, Terry," she sang.

"Like what?" the kid choked, standing there in a petrified state.

"Well, Terry, you know that we nurses are all angels of mercy. We just can't bear to see suffering. When we see suffering our hearts go out to the sufferer. And you seem to be suffering terribly, Terry," she breathed, her little cunt twitching with excitement.

"S… suffering… uh… gosh, Nurse Roberts uh… how do you mean?" Terry asked in a voice full of tension and confusion.

"You're suffering from a severe case of shyness, darling!" she said, looking him right in the eye and working a mysterious charm on him. "You're painfully shy, Terry. And I simply can't stand to see such pain go unsoothed!" she breathed seductively.

Terry had to admit that she had a point. He was so shy that it really did hurt. He hadn't had any experience at all with women, and women were on his mind day and night. His cock stood up at the mere thought of women. His balls ached for the girls he saw on the street, ached the way they were aching now for Nurse Roberts. But for all his aching, he had never been able to overcome the shyness that kept him from making contact with the women he craved. Nurse Roberts seemed to have a way around his shyness. She was pouring on the heat so heavily that his shyness was melting away.