I’m always hot; I’m always wet. I’m thirty-three years old and have never been married. Maybe because my sexuality is a bit wild.
I love men, women, and anything that can be stuck inside my pussy. As a child I wanted to become a hooker or a stripper. I became a nurse, though. Which has its perks. I have worked at the hospital for at least ten years, enjoying the doctors and nurses for some late night romps in the OR room. After a sour relationship with a doctor, I left the hospital. Home health care seem to be a good business, however. Many of my friends were getting in to it and encouraged me to try as well. Home health was a diffrent pace from the fast hospital work I was used too. I sat with old ladies who liked to knit and talked to old men about their wild, younger days. Going into people’s homes was exciting–too bad half my clients were in their nineties.
A friend of mine had to take leave. Her Mother had passed away and she couldn’t find anyone to cover a client of hers. After I accepted, I knew why nobody would cover that client. Jude Green was a twenty year old guy who had been injured in a automobile accident. He was bedridden, which meant he was young, moody, and mean. He never said thanks and always yelled. After only being in his room for three minutes I was called every curse word I knew.
Jude loved orange juice, he always wanted a tall glass on his bedside table. As I was filling his glass with juice I opened a cupboard to see what kind of snacks they had–home health is wonderful for all the free food you can get. I saw a large and not even opened bottle of vodka. Giggling slightly I opened the vodka and poured a good amount into the orange juice. This will fix his bad temperament, I thought. I gave him the juice and almost laughed out loud as he drank down the whole glass in three gulps and ordered me to get another one. Back in the kitchen I was full belly-laughing as I made another orange juice for him. After the second glass he smiled and called me “honey” as he asked for just one more. The third was mostly vodka, but I dont think he noticed. He was too busy laughing and telling me I had the best ass he had ever seen. If someone compliments my ass, I usually get wet
instantly. I moved over closer to him to fix his covers. I loved the feel of his hot breath against my breasts. As I tucked, I moaned a bit since this was all very erotic for me.
Suddenly Jude’s hand was on my left tit and he was squeezing my nipple like there was no tomorrow. That was all it took. I was on the bed, on top of him in no time. Jude looked a little worried. I traced a finger down his jaw line.
“Relax…nurse Elizabeth will take care of everything.”
He was grinning ear to ear, and I knew he hadn’t been laid since before his accident. I had on my nurse’s skirt and hitched it up to my hips. I had on no panties that day, I loved the feel of a skirt with no panties. I thrust my pussy onto his mouth and his tounge snaked its way across my clit. It felt wonderful. I pushed it closer and grabbed ahold of one of the bedrails.
“Yes, eat my pussy you little bastard.”
He ate my pussy and was moaning. I stuck it against his face so hard his head hit the headboard. I slammed my pussy onto him again and again, enjoying the sound of his head hitting the headboard. His hands inched up my stomach and to my breasts, and I unbuttoned the top to let them fall out into his hands. He pulled hard on my nipples andIi yelped in delight and pleasure, waves of pleasure were rolling through me. Something strange happened then: I felt his hard dick poking through the blanket and right up against my tight asshole. I leaned back from his mouth and sat heavily on his hard cock, enjoying the feel of it. In one motion that comes from years of practice, I ripped the blanket back and saw his hard cock in the light. He was huge and veins ran across his shaft.
“I’m gonna fuck your ass, you slut.” His voice was husky.
I sat hard on it, enjoying the pleasure spiked with pain. His hands found my hips and he slammed into me harder. He was pumping me hard and I was yelling his name like there was no tomorrow. After only five minutes of him being in my ass he shuddered and came into my tight ass. I tried to push my pussy back up to his face but he turned his head.
“Easy. I’m tired.”
I glared at him. “You miserable fuck, I’m not done yet!”
“Too bad, get off me.”
I got off and adjusted my clothes. I took a pitcher of water from the bedside table and tossed it all over him.
“Tomorrow, wait and see what you get.”
I bounced the picture off his head, but he took it and hit my back with it, “If you’re ever are allowed to come back.”
I turned away with a smile. I think maybe I would take over him for my friend. She really did need a break. I was just the type of nurse he needed anyway.
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