Nurse Nicky's Bedtime story 1

I am by profession a nursing sister in a busy hospital just outside London, and my job often entails me having to take charge of various wards throughout the hospital. But I'm not like any other nurse you've ever come across if you'll pardon the pun - I give a whole new meaning to the term "hands-on approach " I'm sure you know what I mean. My crisp starched navy uniform may be clean, but I have a filthy bedside manner I can tell you!

Let me start by telling you a little about myself. I'm 34 years old, with red hair, long shapely legs, a lovely rounded little bottom and 36DD breasts - quite a handful, wouldn't you agree ? My pussy is neatly trimmed, so that my cunt lips are just visible, and I JUST LOVE SEX - I can't go a day without it ! I take every opportunity I can to be fucked, and there's usually a willing patient or doctor who's more than happy to satisfy my insatiable sexual appetite ! Which brings me to the particular occasion I'm going to tell you about now .

I was working the night shift on my favourite male surgical ward, and was settling my patients down for the night. We had just received a new admission, and it was my job to ensure he had a good night's sleep before his operation the following morning. However, when I approached him, he was looking a little nervous, and told me he couldn't sleep. Was there anything I could do, he asked, to help him settle ? Never one to miss out on an opportunity, I gave him a slow smile, bent over him so he got a full view of my ample cleavage, and whispered in his ear for him to follow me.He was out of bed in an instant, and as I walked slowly down the corridor towards the linen cupboard, I could feel my pussy juices start to flow freely in anticipation of what was going to happen !

Once inside the linen cupboard, I shut the door firmly behind us, then walked slowly and deliberately over to where he stood visibly trembling. With one hand on the back of his neck, I pulled him towards me, and silenced his gasp of surprise with my lips. My tongue relentlessly probed the inner depths of his mouth, as my hand slid slowly down his body, until it found his large throbbing prick. I started to massage him slowly but firmly with my long fingers, all the way from the base to the tip, as my mouth worked its way downwards, pausing momentarily to lick and suck on his hardening nipples.

I finally reached his cock, and took the very tip of it into my mouth. I began sucking gently whilst my tongue circled its way around the rim. All the time, my hand kept on massaging his increasingly throbbing prick, until suddenly, and without warning, he let out a gasp, and I felt an abundance of glorious spunk fill my mouth. I swallowed hard, then proceeded to lick the residue very thoroughly from his cock, savouring the warm salty taste.

By this time, as you can imagine, my pussy was absolutely drenched - I couldn't wait a moment longer. I pushed him back against a pile of linen sacks, and stood legs apart, in front of him. Very slowly, I unzipped my tight navy uniform, and let it fall to the floor, leaving me standing in only my black stockings and suspender belt, with my erect nipples straining against the material of my tiny black lacy bra. I wasn't wearing any panties, and as I stood before him, I began to stroke my gleaming pussy, my fingers moving back and forth in that glorious wetness. He let out a moan, and suddenly grabbed both my hips, burying his face into my open cunt, furiously licking my clit, eagerly sucking on my juices. I gasped loudly and my body shuddered as I came again and again, his tongue being drawn inside me as my muscles contracted involuntarily with each orgasm.

As my orgasms slowly subsided, I pushed him back, and kneeled astride him. I slowly lowered myself onto his once again stiff cock, and started sliding up and down, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and urgency, his hands roughly squeezing and kneading my breasts until we couldn't hold back any longer, and exploded simoultaneously with the most mind-blowing orgasms either of us had ever experienced ! Then, after laying there for a few minutes to gather my senses, I stood up, stepped back into my uniform, and without a word, walked out onto the ward.

I passed by his bed a short time later to find him sleeping soundly, a small contented smile on his face. Then I heard a sound from across the room. It was Mr Giles, another one of my new arrivals. "Excuse me sister" he said, "I'm having a little trouble getting to sleep. Is there anything you can do for me ?" But that's another story altogether !