The Slutty Nurse Needs It Bad

Author's notes: I hope you enjoy this short story. Written in a single person view with minimal dialogue. If you wish to leave a comment, please be kind.

I take a moment to rap on your office door. Pulling the form fitting white nurses uniform's skirt further down my hips. Wiggling my thighs. Struggling with the clingy material. Knowing my 25 year old body looked stunning in this form fitting uniform for a registered nurse. I pause to brush dark golden blond curls away from my light brown eyes. The white nurse's hat doing nothing to keep the loose curls out of my eyes

Doctor Braun? I call out.

Come in, Ms. Andreen. You call back.

I turn the knob. The door creeks open. My peach colored heal takes a graceful step into your office. I can see the glint in your dark brown eyes as you survey my body. My light brown eyes catch your hungry gaze. My pink tinted cheeks glow with a mix of my own lust and embarrassment. I take a deep breath. Causing the tight white top to force my buxom chest to heave up closer to my lily white neck.

You grin mischievously, thinking of groping my ample bosom. Bringing the pale pink nubs to your greedy lips. Gently digging your teeth over each hardening nub till I squirm and whimper.

I can feel the heat between my thighs grow in intensity. I unwittingly bring my hand to my breast. Clutching the fabric over my nipple and letting out a soft moan. You delight in my desperation.

I have some paperwork for you to sign.

You say with a sly tone.

Of course Doctor.

I reply before taking uneasy steps to the desk in front of me. Each sway of my wide hips causes friction between my clenched inner thighs. My pussy quickly lubricating in response. I shudder to myself. Chastising my own wanton desires for your massive cock. I bend over the desk to search for the paper you referred to. Sliding other papers around. Wishing to myself that I wore something more conservative then the champagne colored thigh high stockings and lacey garter belt with matching silk panties. So delicate you could shift them aside to plunge your cock into my sweltering sex.

I look back at you hoping you can't see my stiff nipples or smell the pungent aroma of my desire. I can see the fierce glow in your eyes, like wild fire as you step behind me.

My gaze catches your hand stroking over the outline of your stiff cock, before my eyes dart forward and I cry out from the sharp and unexpected swat on my almost exposed bottom. You made with your free hand. My skirt rode up to just before the rim of my plump cheeks.

I clutch a scrap of paper as I gasp from the sting.

Sorry Doctor I can't..

My apology is cut off by the feel of your touch over my exposed bottom. You glide your hand over the plump curve then slide my skirt up over my hips. Exposing the delicate panties. Noticing the large wet spot saturating the gusset of my panties..

I moan with anticipation. Knowing my desires will be fulfilled beyond expectation. You land another firm smack on my bare, lily white cheek causing me to groan.

Do you want my cock, slut?

You ask, knowing full well I wanted you from the first time I saw you changing. Your handsome 34 year old body defined by taut muscles and a thin sprinkling of red oak colored body hair against Italian descent olive skin, on your firm pecks. The way your abs flexed as they narrowed to a V against your flat stomach. Your cock hung low. The width more then I thought I could bare. Your head thick and bulbous. Your balls heavy yet tight to you. I could only imagine how much cum those massive balls held for me.

Please fuck me.

I beg. All composer left my mind as I squirmed. Legs spread, bent over the desk. My heaving breast pressed against the cold wood. Nipples unbearably hard and sensitive.

You pick up a pair of Lister Bandage Scissors. Grinning at the 5.5 Inch High Grade Surgical Stainless steel scissors before curling your index finger into the waistband of my silk panties and pulling them away from my left hip, before sliding the cold metal against my quivering skin. Quickly slicing through my panties and ripping them from my body. Tossing the discarded garment onto the floor. Placing the scissors at a safe distance back on the desk. Bending your knees you lean in close to my flower. Running your finger torturously along my slick neither lips. Breathing in my scent before rising to your full 6'1 hight. Towering over my 5'6 swedish hour glass figure with lanky legs most guys would drool over.

I groan. My body on edge. Desperate for you.

After slipping your slacks further down your hips to free your massive erection. You grin wickedly while stroking your throbbing cock. You press your head against my lips and rock your hips. Teasing me with just the tip.

Please give it to me!

I beg.

You grab my hips and thrust hard into me.

Fuck!.

I say breathlessly as you pound me for all its worth. Rocking your hips as you pull and push my hips. Drawing me back onto your massive cock with such raw power and speed. Driving into me faster.

Yesssss..I coo.

You reach up and sweep my loose curls into a pony tail between your fingers. Tugging my hair back. I let out a soft whimper in response to your dominance.

Your other hand cups a freed from my bra,breast. The high stretch knitted fabric of my polyester and elastane blend white nurses short sleeve top,inched below my bustline. The motions from your fucking forced my bra's snaps to rip open and my breast to wiggle free of my bra. The voluptuous swell of breast swaying slightly with each hard trust. Thumping my lean abdomen against the wooden desk. Your thumb and index finger pinch my nipple. Eliciting a cry from my lips.

Ahhh!

The slight pain adds to the immense pleasure rolling through my body. Riding your cock with the guide of your hand wrapped around my dark blond locks. Like reins on a horse, you pull me back onto your cock till you bottom out in my pussy. Thrusting harder.

Come for me. You growl.

Those words are all I need to let the flood of pleasure quake through my body. Erupting from my core and spreading through every inch of my being. My pussy spasms. Clenching on your girth.

You throw back your head and empty your load deep inside me.

Ahhh!

You groan before releasing my hair and pulling out of my drenched cunt. You turn me around by tugging on my still gripped nipple. Wrap your other arm around my narrow waist and pull me into a close embrace. Planting a hard kiss on my luscious lips before pulling away to whisper in my ear.

Good girl.

I sigh satisfied and weak. I fall to my knees to clean your cock with my tongue. Swirling it around your cock head. Drawing your softening shaft into my mouth before releasing it with a pop. My knees spread wide,exposing my shaved sex. I finger my cum coated lips. Spreading them for you. To show off your creamy load dripping from my well used pussy. You tuck your cleaned cock back into your slacks and walk out of the office. A proud grin on your lips.

Leaving me to clean up the disarray we made of your office before making myself presentable. A satiated smile curls my pretty, pouty lips as I stick my destroyed silk panties into my uniforms pocket. I exit the office with a strut in my step and a sway of my hips.