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The Naughty Nurse

By: Gwen Michaels

Tags: 2007 Cowgirl Position Doggy-style Erotica Heterosexual

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Sexy Erotica

"The Naughty Nurse" a sex story by Gwen Michaels


It was late. 2 AM. to be exact. All the patients were sleeping and Nurse Michele was on duty finishing up the patient charting before morning rounds. She was bored and horny. It had been quite some time since she last had a good romp in bed with a hot stud and for some reason, tonight, her hormones were raging. Betty, her co-worker, was halfway falling asleep at her desk. It was typical - when the night shift was this quiet, Betty usually fell asleep with her head in her hands, leaving Michele with no one to talk to. Tonight, that was okay by Michele since would never feel comfortable talking to Betty about the thoughts in her head and the ache between her thighs.

The call bell went off for room 212. Michele looked up and noticed that Betty hadn't even opened her eyes. Glancing at the patient wall chart, Michele quickly scanned the names of the new arrivals to see who 212 was. It was a new guy, transferred up in the shift before hers from ICU. His name was Javier and he was post-op for a laparoscopic hernia repair.

Getting up and smoothing down the white skirt of her nursing uniform, Michele walked down the hall to room 212. She entered the room and closed the door behind her. Taking a few more steps, she reached out and opened the privacy curtain that was pulled around the bed. Her eyes met those of a very hot, young man. My oh my, she thought, the night is looking up!

Sitting up in bed, Javier gave the new nurse the "once over." He liked what he saw. He found himself wishing he was meeting her under different circumstances, perhaps another time when he wasn't weak as a kitten and wearing one of those ass-revealing hospital gowns. Still, he tried to be cool.

"Hello, I'm Michele, your nurse for the night. How can I help you?"

He liked the tone of her voice, low and sexy. He even like the way her lips moved when she spoke; promising exquisite pleasure with each and every kiss. "Yea, I was hoping you could maybe turn down the thermostat. It's rather hot in here and it's making it difficult for me to sleep".

Smiling, Michele walked over to adjust the temperature. She turned slowly, noticing how he watched her. She asked, "How would you like a quick sponge bath? It will cool you off and relax you..."

Something in the way she said those words caused a warm, tingling and hardening between Javier's thighs. For a brief moment, he couldn't speak. Then, "Sure, I'd love that. I haven't been able to get out of bed much yet and that would feel great, I mean, if you have the time."

Smiling wider, Michele assured him it would be her pleasure.

He watched her bend down to retrieve a bath bucket and wash cloths and towels from below one of the counters. She had a really nice ass and he dearly wished he had the strength to grab it and pull her onto his growing hard-on. The white nylons with the white seam up the back of her legs was driving him crazy.

She bent just a little bit deeper than necessary when she grabbed the soap, and at that moment, Javier noticed that her nylons were actually thigh-highs, grasped by garters.

Fuck! That is so hot.

His gut clenched, pulling a little on the incision, and he had to remind himself to calm down before he popped a stitch. It had only been four days since surgery, after all. Still, it was a small incision, about an inch wide and was healing well.

Cool down man, chill out before she sees you behaving like an uncontrolled teenager.

She hummed a little tune while filling the bath bucket with warm, sudsy water. Her thoughts turned inward while she anticipated running her hands all over his body. Wicked thoughts for sure. Shame on me, Michele thought. He's still recovering from surgery and probably in a great deal of pain.

But the other side of her brain reminded her that an orgasm was medically proven to release natural pain killer into the body. He would feel oh-so-much better afterwards: clean, relaxed and cooler. It would help him sleep! Hmmnnnn...so she would only be performing her duties as a GOOD nurse.

She casually walked over to the door and locked it. When she returned, she pulled the curtain closed around the bed and placed the bucket down on the nightstand.

"Okay, sit up so we can remove that gown. I have a fresh one ready for you when we're finished."

Javier sat forward and Michele leaned around him to untie the back and release him from the offending garment. He caught a whiff of her perfume. It was soft and tropical, with a hint of jasmine. Very sexy. Her hair brushed his naked shoulder. He liked her hair. It was reddish-brown and long, shining copper in the overhead light behind the bed. Her skin was smooth and creamy. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. The gown fell to his lap, allowing him some modesty.

Reaching her hands into the water, she soaked a wash cloth. She slowly rang it out and applied it to his back. She rubbed in a circular motion. He had a nice back, good shoulders, nice tan and lean hips. She smiled when she heard the sigh leave his lips.

"Feel good?" she asked.

"Yessssss...." he said.

A small laugh bubbled up out of her and the sound was down-right seductive.

She re-soaked the cloth and moved her hands up over his shoulders and up and around his neck, going just a little into his hair. He could feel her fingers caressing his neck muscles. Her breast brushed up against his arms and he could swear her nipple was hard.

It must be my imagination, he thought. She couldn't possible be enjoying this as much as he was.

"Lift your arms" she said. She gently cleaned under his arms before moving on to his chest. She dipped the cloth back into the water, and then moved to his face. This brought her face closer to his own. He tried not to stare but her eyes were dark and sexy and her lips were full and kissable.

Without realizing what he was doing, Javier leaned forward the few inches necessary and kissed the pretty nurse. And she didn't pull away. In fact, she leaned in and kissed him back. He reached his hands up and cupped her face to kiss her deeper. When he felt her tongue sweep into his mouth and tangle with his, his cock surged and rose up for the challenge.

Michele pulled back, smiling, "Hold on now cowboy, you're still weak from surgery. Lay back and let your nurse take good care of you."

Javier knew she was right and it was difficult to surrender control. She laid her hand gently on his chest and pushed him back into the bed. She continued the leisurely sponge bath, going down one leg, then the other, cleaning between each toe and behind each knee. Then she rolled him onto his side and ran her hand and the wash cloth up and down over his back and his tight ass. It felt really good, but dammit, he wanted more! And he was beginning to feel like she was just teasing him.

At last, with both surprise and relief, he felt the warm cloth slip down between his thighs. The wash cloth wrapped around his cock. It felt fucking incredible. She let go of the washcloth and ran her soapy fingers over and around his balls, and then wrapped her hand around his cock and pumped up and down, gently but firmly.

Michele was impressed with the size and thickness of his girth. Her mouth was dry with anticipation. Her clitoris was throbbing and her pussy felt swollen and achy. She couldn't take it anymore. She dropped the cloth into the bucket and turned to look him in the eyes as she slowly unzipped her little white dress. When the zipper was at her bellybutton, she pulled the sleeves down and off her arms leaving the dress at her waist. Her lacy white bra did nothing to hide her rosy nipples which were hard and begging for attention.

Lifting the skirt to her hips, Michele climbed onto the bed and straddled Javier. She leaned forward and brought her breasts close to his face so he could touch and taste them. Touch and taste he did - sucking hard on first one nipple through the lace, and then the other. The girl wasn't wearing any panties, he could swear, and he felt her wet crevice settling over the tip of his rock hard dick.

She slid back and forth over his tip, purring like a cat the entire time. She stretched her neck back, letting her hair fall to one side and then she spread her legs further, lowering herself onto his cock. He could feel every slow inch. Damn, she was tight.

Michele felt her pussy stretch to accommodate him. When she had him deep inside her, she started to grind her hips in a slow dance of total sexual eroticism. Watching her, Javier couldn't believe his luck - this was every guy's fantasy after all. The image of her on top of him, eyes clothes, hips grinding, it was almost more than he could bear. There was a small twinge around his incision, but he ignored it. He held onto her hips and ass and let her fuck him into the mattress.

Her hips started to thrust a little harder and little faster. She leaned forward and the snake-like way her hips moved held all his visual attention. Her titties were swinging in his face, halfway out of the cup of her bra. "Pinch them," she said. "Pinch them hard."

She was panting and he did as she commanded. He pinched the left nipple with his right hand and sucked hard and nibbled on the other one. She threw her head back and gently bounced up and down on his dick. She was breathing hard and so was he. He didn't know how much more he could take, he could feel his balls tightening up.

Javier felt her pussy tighten in spasms around his cock. She twitched and moaned, continuing to fuck him hard. In a magnificent blast, his cock exploded deep inside her. "Fuck, oh FUCK!" he moaned.

For a moment, neither could move. Taking a few deep breaths, hearts beating hard, they looked at each other and smiled. Javier was dazzled by her smile. She leaned down and gave him a slow, sensual kiss, then she lifted her hips, letting his now satisfied cock slip out, and she got down off the bed.

He watched her tuck her sweet tits back into her lacy bra and zip up her dress. Javier sat up slowly, took her hand, kissed it and said, "Now let me clean you."

He sat on the edge of the bed with Michele standing between his knees. He reached out and took a second wash cloth and dipped it into the now luke-warm water. Wringing it out, he turned her away from him, and with his arms around her, reached down between her legs to gently wash away the moisture dripping down her thighs. Michele leaned her head back onto his shoulder and allowed him to do this. It felt lovely. Her clit was still swollen and she moaned when she felt his fingers begin to stroke it back and forth, up and down. He wouldn't stop, and she wouldn't stop him. Rubbing her clit with his thumb, he inserted three fingers inside her; rubbing and finger-fucking her as her ass wiggled against his newly revived cock.

The zipper of her dress came down again with his left hand reaching inside to squeeze her breasts. She arched her back which put his hard prick back at the entrance of her still hot pussy. He maneuvered inside her for round two. His hand left her nipples and grabbed her hip. Javier's right hand continued to massage her clit while his cock pumped and thrust inside of her. He watched her ass wiggle and bounce up and down. It was hypnotic...fucking hypnotic. His right hand left her pussy and grabbed the other hip. He controlled her movement, but was quickly blown away with lust when she reached down and began to massage her own clit. This had to be the hottest woman he had ever met.

He watched her masturbate while he fucked her. He licked and nibbled her neck, sucking on the spot where her shoulder met her long, sexy neck. So much pleasure at once drove Michele over the edge.

"I'm cumming.....God, I'm cumming again..."

Her second orgasm was stronger than the first. Her tummy muscles twitched and her greedy snatch grabbed onto his dick and wouldn't let go. Leaning forward with her hands on his knees, Michele let Javier fuck her hard. She knew he was going to shoot again. She bounced hard up and down on his cock, no longer thinking about his recent surgery. This guy was a fucking Superman!

"OOOOHHH, FUCK!" Javier moaned out loud as he climaxed for the second time. His whole body shook.

When the spasms stopped, he felt as weak as a child. Michele stood up, turned around and noticed that Javier had collapsed backwards onto the bed. She was momentarily concerned, but then she saw the huge smile on his face. She quickly cleaned them both up, readjusted herself and helped him into a fresh gown. Without a word, she put everything away, got fresh sheets for his bed and made it up in record time. When she had him comfortable and had reassured herself that he hadn't busted a stitch while they had fucked, she leaned down and kissed him softly on the mouth.

"Is there anything else I can get for you?" she asked.

"Just your phone number. When I get out of here... dinner?" Javier touched her face and kissed her neck.

Michele laughed and winked at him. "Anything but hospital food, sweetie."


Originally published July 2007 - "Sexy Success"

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