Erotic Nurse Story Novels & Stories

the nurse almost whispered, looking thrilled while staring at her. She was about to change her position so that the nurse could examine her properly, but she was surprised when her hand touched something hard. Out of curiosity, she looked at it. She just realized that it was a human body. Wait, it was not just a human, but a man’s body. When she raised her gaze, her lips fell open out of shock. And there, she saw the person she relies on is the handsome Tyron. So that’s why the nurse’s cheeks blushed while staring at her.

I feel her shiver so I cover us and hold her sharing my body heat. Closing my eyes I hear her door open and a nurse walk in and I pretend I'm sleeping. She is joined by another and soon both start gossiping. I stay quiet as they talk. "doesn't seen fair does it Sally?,one asks the other, we put out but get jack",damn I bet one of us slept with either one or both. "I know but what can we do we are just nurses Jen",fuck I know you slept with Jen I hear Scar mutter in disgust.

The desires in me kept on doubling and my d**k refused to get back into its normal state The last time this happened, I had to masturbate over and over again before it finally went down. But the next day, the outcome was so terrible. I had to endure so much pains for stroking my man several times in the night. It was so damn unbearable Thinking of this, I glared down at my man and sighed out helplessly. Only one thing can calm him down, and that's Fiori. But she's not mine, and I can't just have her like that either without any protection

"So I tell you what we do now. You get me all these - and I mean all, catheters, needles, disinfectants, bandages, whatever is needed - so that I can do better or you can accept the fact that you won't have teeth for the next thirty minutes." The nurse paled and took a shaky breath as she tried to hide her trembling hands in the pockets of her blue coat. "Lady, with all due respect, I cannot do this. I will be disqualified and..." She was interrupted when Michel stepped forward and interrupted her. "I'm Michael Miller." He simply said, emphasizing the name. Immediately, there was a sense of recognition on the nurse's face as her mouth opened and her eyes widened. She knows well that there ar

I'm so inspired that I could sing right now, those stupid songs of unreal love. A thick liquid reaches my mouth, I know what it is since I am a nurse and I know what is happening, but I don't know whether to swallow it or pour it out of my mouth like poison. He took the option of swallowing, while he held me in his arms and took me to the bed, spreading my legs, I just smiled. “You did well.” He tells me with a smile on his devilish lips. “Now it's my turn.” He tells me, lightly licking my womanhood. I try to close my legs, but he forcefully opens them for me. I felt a slight pain as it was too open.

“Make up for your mistake. Suck it.” There’s no gentle asking. It’s an order. And some deep, hidden part of me wants to obey. The part that’s tired of being nervous, of being wrong. This is a mistake I know exactly how to fix. I lean forward. The musky, masculine scent of him fills my nostrils. I open my mouth, my lips brushing the hot, smooth head. He lets out a sharp hiss. I take him in, inch by inch. My mouth stretches. It’s a struggle. I’ve never taken anything this big. Saliva floods my mouth as I work to accommodate him. I find a rhythm, bobbing my head, my tongue pressing along the thick vein on the underside. Suck your boss’s cock, you dirty little nurse, a voice taunts in my head, a

I squeezed my legs together, trying to ignore how soaked I was becoming. I kept rubbing him for a long time, twisting my hand gently around the head before sliding back down. His breathing grew heavier. "Fuck... that's good," he muttered. Then, after several minutes, "Do you mind if I suck on your breasts, Nurse. I want to taste you while you do that." My mind screamed no, but my nipples were already hard and my pussy was throbbing. I stood up and quickly locked the door, unbuttoned my top, and took off my bra. I leaned over him, offering my breasts.

It was slightly ajar. Curiosity should’ve died right there. But no. Of course not. I had to know. I moved toward it like a sleepwalker drifting toward disaster. I reached the door and peered in, only to see everything. Ronan was naked. He was also spread out like a living sex ad. His legs were apart and his hair was damp. His muscles gleamed with sweat and his hips rolled with practiced rhythm as he drove himself into… A nurse? Blonde. Curvy. Her scrub top was still on—barely buttoned—but her lower half was completely bare. She rode him like she was possessed. No hesitation, no holding back.