|
An excerpt
from The Uncanny Nurse
Melinda followed the noises down the dark corridor.
It was hard to tell where they were coming from. They echoed off
the tile and swam around inside her head.
In 203, patient Gill slept quietly. 204 was empty.
In 205, patient Brandeis snored softly. 206 was a closet. 207 held
a comotose patient Van Ellin.
Melinda stopped.
thru the slightly open door, in the blue-white
light of the full moon spilling in thru the window, she saw Nurse
Susan. Just as before, on the morning before last, when Melinda
had spied her mounted on the willing Mr. Chopak, the young aid saw
Nurse Susan poised over the man, naked but for her stockings. She
held his manhood in her hand behind her, thick and erect, gleaming
with her sex juices already, and plunged down upon it with a groan.
Melinda was shocked--shocked at the brazenness,
shocked that a comotose patient could be coaxed to full erection,
shocked at the sinewy sensuality of Nurse Susan as she slid herself
up and down the man's throbbing muscle.
Nurse Susan was engulfed in the moment, the pleasure
obvious on her face. Her breath was ragged and deep, keeping time
with the wet sucking sound of her sex intermeshing with her patient's
thick, glistening probe.
Melinda felt an intense shudder go thru her
and settle in her stomach. Her own sex suddenly aroused at the stunning
sight.
|
All models are 18 years or older, regardless of the text.
|