She arrived without anyone noticing. Sack dress, hooded face. She lay there, on her side, unmoving, next to the wounded, dying soldier, staring straight at him. The nurses somehow never thought of telling her to leave or even asking her what she was doing there. Nurse Sally the night nurse, actually went in there with the express purpose of telling her to leave.
"Leave this ward. Leave him alone." she meant to say.
Somehow she didn't do that. Somehow she found herself outside the private ward, having done her checks, topped up the morphine drip but not having told the woman to leave.
Somehow she had forgotten the woman entirely and thus did not enter any comment into the Incident Register at the Nurses Station. In fact, no one did anything. Not even the super sexy Dr Grant. He walked in, noticed the woman, nodded to her, checked the charts and walked out, immediately forgetting the woman, but being surprised that the soldier had not died and, in fact looked like recovering despite the terrible wounds he had sustained.
Nurse Sally visited the soldier the next night, changed his dressings, noted the rapid improvement of his wounds, topped up the morphine, nodded to the woman and left, forgetting the woman again. She did mention the remarkable improvement of the soldier to Dr Grant when he visited. He went in and checked the facial wound and the damaged eye. Noted that the eye was now moving and responding to light. He updated the soldiers charts, saw the woman, still there.
Dr Grant left the room and went to the Nurses Station forgetting the woman.
Unlike every other evening he walked around the counter of the Nurses Station, took Nurse Sally by the shoulders, pressed downwards. Nurse Sally sank to her knees, unzipped Dr Grant's pants and extracted his cock.
It wasn't the biggest she had ever handled. George the porter was really well hung and she enjoyed sucking him off. When things were quiet George came up looking for "a bit of a massage" as he always put it. The massages usually happened when Georges wife Beth was having her periods.
Dr Grant was married to that very beautiful Angela and Nurse Sally was surprised that Dr Grant was insisting on a massage as he was unfailingly faithful to his wife. It was quite the talk of the hospital, but Nurse Sally did not refuse as he was really sexy and she would be able to claim a very undeniable "score" among Dr Grant's admirers. Male and female if the truth be told. Gerry and Tom lusted after him as much as she and a number of the female staff did. She rolled his foreskin back and was soon swallowing Dr Grants rapidly hardening cock. It did not take long for his cock to get hard, leak pre-cum and be ready for action. She started to nod her head back and forth, tonguing his cock enthusiastically but then he suddenly took over and he wasn't gentle. He locked his hands in her hair and began face fucking her hard, his balls slapping against her chin and his belly against her forehead. He lasted longer than Nurse Sally was used to but she did enjoy the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth so she didn't really mind.
When she felt his cock start to pulse, the prelude to a huge dump of hot, salty cum in her mouth the really unexpected happened. Dr Grant was always polite, friendly and respectful but now:
"Drink it all you dirty, filthy whore! Drink! Drink! Drink!" he growled at her and with every "Drink!" he pumped more cum into her mouth and slammed his cock deep down her throat. She swallowed what seemed like an ocean of cum until he slowed and stopped pumping at her face. There was so much cum that some leaked out of her mouth and onto her breasts. She realised she had really enjoyed that blowjob and the verbal abuse. "A new kink!" she thought to herself.
He let go of her hair, zipped himself up and, as if nothing had happened, instructed Nurse Sally to change the type of dressing on the soldiers face. He also instructed her to ensure that dressing protected the improving eye. He then turned and left.
Nurse Sally got to her feet, straightened her hair and added the instructions to the Incident Register. By the time Dr Grant was out of sight, Nurse Sally had forgotten the "massage" so that when George arrived looking for a massage, she was glad to have a cock in her mouth as it seemed as if she had not had a good face fucking in ages.
She was a bit confused when George noted that she want wearing any lipstick like she normally did, which in his opinion was a good thing because he didn't have to clean the stuff off his cock before going home to his wife. Beth it seemed might be getting suspicious because she was instituting cock inspections when he got home. The upside of that he said, was that his wife was coming around to the idea of giving him a good "massage" when she had her periods. The downside being that Nurse Sally was far better at blowjobs than Beth was and of course variety was a really good thing.
The next night Nurse Sally went into the soldiers room and did the routine checks, changed the dressing as instructed by Dr Grant, noted a very rapid improvement in the soldiers facial wound and also in the terrible abdominal wound. She updated the charts.
Nurse Sally left the ward and immediately forgot the woman, but did find herself a bit horny so after updating the Incident Register so she start a slow, luxurious masturbation session.
Dr Grant arrived and went in to inspect the soldier, he checked the wounds and the dressing, looked at the drip and the morphine still dripping into the drip. The woman pointed at the drip.
"Take off the morphine." Dr Grant nodded. He added this to chart, removed the morphine from the drip and left the room.
