Being a nurse, I have seen all types of bodies and more genitals than you can imagine. Seeing another one is just 'same old, same old' to me. I try to pull his gown out from underneath his back, but his heavy frame kept it snug. I needed to roll him on his side. I positioned my hands and pulled him towards me, rolling him slightly on his side. Leaning over him, I was able to remove the twisted gown. As I rolled him back, I was startled by low sigh "thank you" from the heavily sedated patient. His eyes were closed, but his hand reached out for my arm. He gave it a slight squeeze in appreciation before dropping to his side. I continued to cover his naked torso, but noticed a heartbeat twitch of his penis. In slow motion his once limp member inflated and lifted upward.
Again, I have seen them all, but whether it was the incredible size of his cock or my own unsatisfied sexual desires, I found myself watching him grow. It soon stood a foot high and thicker than any cock I have seen before. I feel my own sex begin to flood with lubrication increasing the dampness of my cotton panties. Pretending to be medical about it all, I reached out and 'examined' the engorged penis. Smooth bulbous crown, thick veined stiff shaft, a perfect specimen. My fingers could not fully wrap around his thickness and when I tried, it squeezed a drop of clear pre-cum from his tip. I squeezed again to see the response of another drop of fluid and a muscle twitch that sent the fluid down his shaft and onto my hand.
My head spun as I felt his slippery warm lube and used it to coat my hand and slowly stroke his enormous rod. His cock continued to throb and excrete the clear slick fluid, just as my own sex pulsed and dripped beneath my panties. I was driven by horny curiosity to bring this huge cock to orgasm. My strokes were long as I used both hands to cover the length of his mammoth dick. His breath quickened as he finally erupted into the air. I continued to milk his shaft and he continued to shoot his white creamy cum all over my hands. When the throbbing had stopped, I squeezed one last drop from his thick shaft and used the sheet to wipe up the mess we had made.
I began to realize what I just did and found myself surprised at my actions. This was not only the first time that I had ever thought sexually at work, but also the first cock I had felt since being married almost a decade ago. I felt strange. A bit guilty. A bit naughty. A lot unsure. One thing was certain, my panties were drenched and I was in need of release when I get home. Covering his falling penis with his gown and a clean sheet, I turn to leave the room when I hear again a sigh and a faint "thank you".
