Crazy Eyes

Guys, every once in a while, you meet a woman that just oozes sexual energy. Most times, she is very taken and usually with your buddy and all you get to do is watch him having fun. This story is a bit different. It all started one day when my father was in a serious car accident. I got a call from my mom and was told to meet her at the local trauma center. It was not good and emotions were high. My mother, sister and I arrived and were whisked into a quiet area and told to wait. Hours passed before the doctor came in and told us that he was stable and that we could see him. He was in the ICU so we could just stay for a few minutes. We eagerly made our way to his bedside. He looked like he had been in a heavy weight bout. He was talking crazy talk and mostly mumbling but he was alive.

There were a couple of nurses in the room attending to his needs. I really did not notice them until one nurse turned around and looked directly at me. I felt my heart skip a beat. Her name was Paula and she had the lightest blue eyes I have ever seen. They were like a husky dogs eyes, almost colorless. She had long brunette hair that was braided in a thick braid that flowed down her back. She was tiny, maybe a little over five foot and was wearing scrubs that fit her like a glove.

I could not help but stare at her. She looked at me with those steely eyes and smiled. It was then that my heart truly stopped. That look and that smile oozed sex. It is hard to explain but when you see it you know it. You could just tell that she was hotter than hot. I smiled back, then looked down shyly. She was so gorgeous I did not want to stare and come off creepy. As we said our goodbyes to my father we walked out of the room. Paula followed and told us that she would be caring for my father until six and if we had questions, we could come and ask her.

My mom and sister and I went back to the quiet room and talked about my dad. I could not get Paula out of my mind. I told my family I needed to get some air and I left the room. I made my way to the nurse's station and found Paula. I made up some stupid questions just so I could talk to her. She looked straight into my eyes and gave me the answers. I do not even remember what they were. I was mesmerized by her. Once again, she gave me a sexy smile, then touched my hand and told me that everything was going to be alright. Her touch once again stopped my heart.

I looked down at her hand and saw no rings on her fingers. I asked her if the nurses were allowed to wear rings and jewelry while they were at the hospital. She told me that it was not allowed but followed that quickly by saying she did not have a ring to wear anyway, then smiled again at me.

Well in sales, that is called a "buy signal". I asked her if she wanted to get something to eat after her shift and she said that she would. Now my heart was beating at two hundred miles an hour. I looked at my watch to see it was three in the afternoon. I had three hours to wait. I went back to the quiet room and sat with my family. I do not remember anything for those three hours. I was so focused on Paula, I could not even think of anything else.

Six o'clock arrived and I made my way to the nurse's station. Paula wrapped up what she was doing then told me that there was a little café just across the street that had good food. I told her that I was ok with that and we left. As we walked, we made small talk. Where are you from, what do you do stuff? Once at the café we ordered and talked some more. Paula was very easy to talk to. Everything out of her mouth seemed to have two meanings. One was the answer to my question and the other was a sexual undertone. She was an amazing flirt. She obviously knew her eyes were amazing and used them to keep my attention by alternately staring directly into mine and then looking away shyly.

I got the balls up to ask her about her prior relationships. She said that she had a few but they all ended. I pushed deeper looking for red flags. She said that she liked adventure and trying new things and that all her prior boyfriends could not keep up with her. Keep up, I asked? She looked down and thought for a minute then said she thought that she scared them away. My red flag alarm went off. I asked her what she meant by scared them off. She fumbled a bit then said that they were all too boring and did not want to try anything fun, new and edgy. Every time she pushed the envelope, they ran away. My mind was racing but I decided to move on to other topics.

Hours passed and the conversation was flowing like a river. Paula reached over and put her hand on mine and told me that she needed to get home because she had to work in the morning. She lived very close to the hospital and I offered to walk her home. She looked deeply into my eyes and told me that she wanted that.

We reached her place quickly. I leaned in for a kiss and was rewarded with an enthusiastic kiss back. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, then hugged. Paula whispered that she wanted to show me something before I went home and invited me in. She grabbed my hand and guided me through her place to her bedroom. She told me to sit down, that she had an outfit that she liked and wanted my opinion. I gladly agreed and sat down as she slipped behind a Japanese themed screen. Soon, she threw her scrubs to the floor and I could hear her putting something else on.

After about a minute she asked if I was ready. I said that I was. Paula appeared from behind the screen. I nearly passed out. There she stood, wearing a tight black leather corset, a tiny black thong and five-inch black platform heels. Nothing else. Paula just stood there, staring at me, then asked, "well, what do you think?" I blurted out, "holy fuck!" Paula giggled then told me to take off my clothes and lay on the bed. I did not argue. In fact, my clothes seemed to vaporize. I flung myself onto the bed as directed. Paula walked to the edge of the bed and asked me if I was scared. I told her that I had never been so turned on and I was totally opposite of being scared. Paula smiled again and pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of my chest. She looked down at me with those steely eyes and asked me if I like adventure. I nodded like a bobblehead.

Paula shifted her body across my chest until her pussy was directly over my mouth. She pulled the crotch of her thong aside and pointed to her amazing pussy and told me that it needed some attention. I placed my hands on her hips and guided her flower to my waiting tongue. Holy shit she was wet and tasted sweet. My tongue searched and quickly found her clit. This made her body jump a bit then settle down. Paula soon began to ride my tongue and mouth. Her hands grabbed my hair and she began to rub her clit on the bridge of my nose. She tilted her hips forward and demanded that I continue to tongue her pussy. I enthusiastically did what I was told. I reached down with my right hand and started to jerk off. Paula reached back and pulled my hand away and told me she wanted my full attention. That made me so hard I nearly came.

Soon, Paula was using my face as her personal sex toy. She ground her clit hard against my nose then pushed her hole down against my tongue. My face was soaked. Then suddenly, her thighs put a death grip on my head. Paula pushed her entire body down on my face, totally smothering me. I could not breathe. Then, out of the blue, she let out a howl and began to have an intense orgasm. Her body trembled. Her pussy became super wet and pulsed on my tongue. Her nails dug into my scalp, ensuring that I was not going to move until she was finished. Watching and feeling her orgasm had me so close to the edge I was about to cum myself without stimulation.

After what seemed like forever, her orgasm subsided. She looked down at me with her incredible eyes and asked me if I liked trying new things. I nodded yes as I could not speak, her pussy was still on my mouth. Paula gave me the sexiest smile I had ever seen, then dug her fingers deeply into my hair. She positioned her pussy squarely on my mouth for what I expected to be round two. She then looked down at me and started talking dirty. She asked me if I was a dirty boy. If I liked servicing pussy. If I had the balls to handle every need a woman's pussy had and desired. I nodded yes and let out a muffled moan.

Paula then said, "let's see if you are just as afraid as all my other lovers." She pushed her body hard against my mouth and intensified the grip on my head. She locked her eyes on mine. Then without warning my mouth began to fill with warm liquid. At first, I assumed she was having another orgasm but quickly I realized it was her pee. She stared at me waiting for my reaction. I was so surprised and dumbfounded I did not know what to do. Quickly, my mouth was full. I swallowed. More warm nectar flowed from her body into my mouth. I swallowed again. Her pee slowly ended with a third mouthful. I swallowed once more, which elicited a broad smile from her.

Paula finished by using my tongue like a piece of toilet paper. She then asked me if I was scared. I could not take it anymore and my cock began to flop up and down, cum dribbling out of the tip and onto my chest. Paula burst out laughing and reached around and stroked my exploding cock. The touch of her hand only intensified my orgasm and soon I was writhing beneath her. As I finished, Paula deftly milked every drop of cum from my cock, them pushed hard just behind my balls causing another shot to be produced. Paula climbed off me then leaned over and licked the cum from my chest. The sight of her cleaning up my mess nearly made me pass out.

Once she had cleaned me up, she placed her lips on mine and gave me a cum flavored kiss. I willingly returned the favor with my pissy mouth. We kissed and touched each other's bodies for about an hour until we both fell asleep. I woke up the next morning spooning Paula. Her leather corset, still on, and warm against my chest. Moments later she awoke and rolled over. She smiled and said that she was surprised I was still there. Then she asked me if she had scared me. I told her that she intrigued me and that I wanted more adventures. Paula giggled and said, "well maybe there is hope for me."