Novel & Cerita Busty Nurses

Tracy I’ve been a nurse at St. Mary's Hospital for five years now, and let me tell you, the nights can get long and lonely. Especially on the graveyard shift in the east wing, where the patients are mostly men recovering from surgeries or accidents. I’m Tracy, 28, with curves that my scrubs hug just right…full breasts that strain against the fabric and hips that sway when I walk the halls. I keep my dark hair tied back in a ponytail, but a few strands always escape, framing my face. My patients notice….they always do.

Coming back, she paused at the bed’s foot, peeling off her jacket slowly, like a striptease. Her fingers worked the top buttons of her blouse, popping them one by one, revealing lacy white bra cups overflowing with her tits. My eyes popped. The fuck??? Since when did her boobs get so massive??? I grinned to myself, power of gettin’ fucked real good. She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the stethoscope off the IV stand, and dangled it between her fingers like a toy. “Alright, Mr. Thorne,” she purred, slipping into that sultry nurse voice that made my cock leak pre-cum.

I downed another beer and watched some more nurses getting their pussies stuffed, and then headed to the bedroom. I had an idea of what I might find when I got up there, and was pleased to find that I was correct. She was wearing her nurse uniform that she hadn't worn in quite some time. She accented the red and white uniform, barely covering her body, with a garter belt and red stockings. She was leaning over the bed, exposing her red crotchless panties with black lace, and was balanced on red heels. "You look amazing," I said. She didn't respond. I got closer to run my hands over her body and discovered why. She had used the mattress cuffs we had there to bind her hands. That wasn't stoppi

She suppressed the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth as she said, "Little friend, aunty has already wasted a lot of time with you. There are still many patients waiting for aunty to give them the medicine and an injection. Please be obedient, it would be very fast." "Will the needle leave a hole in my butt? Would it disfigure my face? My butt is very important. Only with a perfect buttock can I have a perfect life. Miss nurse, do you have a hole in your butt?" Blinking his eyes, Jagger asked in an extremely serious manner.

Prez’s POV Hot damn, Pitbull was going to kill me! Because, of course, the feisty nurse didn’t show up at my door in her scrubs and my cut – although that looked delightfully HOT on her! – but wearing skinny jeans and a top that showed just enough of her cleavage to drive a man insane. Goddess, she was hot! “What’ ya’ got?” She said, cutting off her words on purpose, and just walked in. I moved aside, not even taken by surprise at her forwardness. She was the very definition of ‘no bullshit’-type of girl, and hell, I wanted her in my home.

She sighed. There were three nurses in his room, ranging from a young girl who must have just stepped out of her teens, another woman around her age, and the last, the matronly-looking one who had asked about Proserpina. All of them had uniformly goofy grins on their faces, smiling like besotted, lovestruck girls as they stared at him adoringly.

Maitê absorbed everything quickly—she was good at what she did, she always had been. She was about to leave when she stopped in the hallway to drink some water. Two nurses were chatting nearby. "I have to leave soon, I work at 9 p.m. There I make way more money." "Then why don’t you stay there full time?" "Because I love being a nurse," she laughed. "That’s just extra. It has nothing to do with what I studied my whole life." She looked at Maitê, who held a cup of water and smiled politely. The nurse pulled a small black card from her pocket and handed it to her.

Green came back in with two nurses. “This is Nurse Kelly and Nurse Patty. Both have been here since they were in their early twenties. I just met them today but they seem like competent nurses.” That was a backhanded compliment if I ever heard one. The girls seemed to agree as they looked at each other and frowned. However, they stayed professional and stood on either side of the doctor as he sat down to begin his examination.

I had to go to the bathroom, and by the time I returned, the door was wide open, and whoever had been inside was gone. They must have snuck out while I was away. After my rounds, there was little left for me to do, so I decided to go into the break room and play some games on my phone to pass the time. I was so engrossed in the game that I barely noticed when the door opened. I glanced up, and there she was—Veronica Adams, the nurse. Veronica was attractive, with a figure that turned heads without even trying. Even in her nurse's uniform, there was something bold about her dressing. The fabric hugged her curves like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination.

They sloped down just a bit, but still looked firm considering their size and her age. The ladies went back to dancing in their various stages of undress, as I watched their flesh jiggle; the blonde busty Val with one tit out of her white bra cup, and white silk panties; the slender blonde Kathy with her tits hanging out the bottom of her white bra, and in her lavender silk panties; the slender brunette Gail still in her little white bra but with her bare bottom exposed; and the tall leggy busty brunette Linda, topless in her black panties.