Eric's eyes followed the blonde nurse as she oversaw the process of preparing a private room for the nursing home's newest patient. The room's previous occupant had passed away a few days before, and as usual, the room would be filled without much delay. Sarah was the duty nurse for the shift, and so it fell to her to make sure the room was ready. Eric, an orderly, and his friend Kim, a nurse's aid, were assigned to help her.
For a couple of months now, Eric had been fantasizing about getting into Sarah's scrubs, so as he watched her move around the room, he imagined what she's look like doing her job without the scrubs... it helped pass the time in what was otherwise a fairly boring job.
The truth was that, Sarah wasn't usually his "type". Eric was 19 and had just finished high school the previous spring, where he'd been on the football team. He was tall, good looking, with dark hair and well built from years of weight training. Unfortunately, he hadn't been good enough to earn a scholarship, so he'd taken this job for a year or two to make some money for tuition. The kinds of girls he had dated in high school had all been the cheerleader type, and he still generally went for that basic look. When he had first started working at the nursing home, he'd barely noticed the 24 year old shift nurse. She stood about 5'2", which was nearly a foot shorter than he was, had a cute, unmade-up face, and long dark blonde hair which she habitually kept in a braid. The one thing Eric did notice was that as far as he could tell through the baggy scrubs, she had a killer rack. 36C easily. Other than that, what little he did notice left the impression of a somewhat distant person, who didn't seem all that interested in getting to know the people she worked with more than superficially. He knew she didn't hang out with the other nurses or aids after hours... Kim had told him that... and she'd completely ignored the one minor pass he'd made at her. Kim had also told him that as far as she knew, Sarah didn't date, and didn't seem to have any interest in dating. She was a religious sort, didn't drink or smoke, and as a result some of the aids had taken to referring to her as "the nun", though not to her face.
Eric's attitude toward her changed one day when Kim informed him that it had come out in a conversation that not only did Sarah not date, but she was still a virgin. In fact, according to Kim, the whole subject of sex as more than an abstract medical concept seemed to have made her uncomfortable and nervous. For some reason, the idea of fucking a girl who was not only a virgin, but who seemed to have no desire to ever get laid had made him horny as hell, and he had begun to wonder what it would be like to be the one to pop her cherry, and then make her cum for the first time. The thought of launching his seed into her virgin snatch and maybe even knocking her up drove him nuts.
Since deciding he wanted to fuck the blonde nurse, Eric had made several passes that seemed to go straight over her head. He had resorted to the sophomoric ploys of pulling her braid and looking for excuses to touch her or rub against her, just to see how she'd react. To his frustration, the only response he got was annoyed reactions to the hair-pulling. When invitations to hang out after work from him and separately from Kim had been refused, frustration turned to aggravation and a little anger. He had talked to Kim about his growing annoyance with Sarah's aloofness, and his growing desire to fuck her brains out. A little to his surprise, Kim had agreed to help him set things up so that he could do just that.
The first step had been for Kim to get into several conversations with Sarah, during which she made sure the subject of sex had come up. Kim found Sarah's obvious nervousness about the subject funny, and even pretended to want to know which of the orderlies she fantasized about having sex with, after telling Sarah that she thought Eric would "be a great fuck!"
When the old gent in room 122 had died, they both knew that this was the perfect opportunity.
The three had worked for several hours cleaning and prepping the room for its new occupant, when at a little after 2am, Kim had left "to use the bathroom". As she let the door swing shut behind her, she used a key she had borrowed from the nurses' station to lock it.
As Eric continued to watch Sarah work for a few minutes, he could feel his cock stiffen as he anticipated fucking this standoffish religious bitch. When she walked over to the wall next to the bed to clean the fixtures on the oxygen supply, Eric made his move.
He slipped off his sneakers and quietly pulled his scrub shirt over his head, revealing his bare torso, and stepped up behind her, his muscular 6'1" frame towering over her small body. Before she had even realized he was there, his right hand found the cleft between her shoulders and he pushed her roughly against the wall. He heard the soft "whuff" of her breath as the surprise and the impact knocked the air out of her.
Before she could recover, Eric's left hand rose to cover her mouth, while he pressed his body close to hers to restrict her movement, his right hand moved from her back to grasp her braid in a mocking reminder of the teasing tugs of previous days. He pulled her head back slightly and murmured in her ear.
"Don't struggle bitch, or you'll get hurt. We've got this room all to ourselves, and I'm gonna put it to good use." Eric's hand left her braid and a moment later, she felt a sharp object poking into the small of her back, "I'm taking my hand away from your mouth now, but if I hear one peep out of you, you'll regret it. Understood?"
Terrified of what he might do with the knife at her back, Sarah shakily nodded her understanding.
"Good." His hand left her mouth, and he nodded in satisfaction when she obeyed his instruction to keep silent. "Good girl. I really don't want to hurt you Sarah, but one way or the other, you're gonna get fucked good tonight." Sarah shuddered as she felt Eric's hands travel along her arms to grasp her wrists. She had braced herself against the wall when he pushed her against it, and now he forced them over her head and held them in place with one hand. The other slipped around in front of her body and dove down the front of her scrub pants. He grabbed her crotch in a firm grip with his right hand through the thin cloth of her panties while his left hand moved from her wrists to grip her right tit. He kneaded it through her top, and she gasped when Eric gave her mound a hard squeeze.
Sarah's eyes opened wide in terror when Eric slid his hand inside the waistband of her panties. His fingers touched the downy triangle above her cunt, and her eyes opened wide as his hand covered her pussy lips. His fingers explored the wetness of her slit while groping for her hole. Sarah was nearly in a panic as he fingered her pussy and started to rub the soft skin of her pussy lips. He parted the tight folds with his finger and pushed it inside her.
"Nooo, stop! P... please stop!" She pleaded as she felt his thick digit enter her virgin channel. Eric ignored her pleas and continued to finger-fuck her until she became slick with her own juices.
His right hand abruptly moved away from her mound and joined his left at her breasts, and as he mauled them, he hissed in her ear, "Time to strip, Sarah!" He grabbed the hem of her scrub shirt and pulled it over her head, tossing it onto a nearby chair. He then made short work of her bra and it joined her top. His hands returned to cup her 36C tits and tweak the large, pink nipples until they stood at attention.
By now, the 24 year-old nurse was sobbing as the tall orderly assaulted her from behind, "Uhhh, p...please s... stop! What are you d... doing?" she cried. Helplessness and panic seized her, as she felt his hands move to the waistband of her scrubs, "Stop it, please don't do that!" she gasped as Eric began to push the pants over her hips. Sarah struggled to stop him, but slowly her scrubs were lowered past her narrow waist and down her legs. She felt his right hand rubbing her panty covered pussy mound.
