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DONNA MURREY : NIGHT NURSE
by Leo N. Sanderson
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My name is Ron Kelly and I'm a oil field worker. I am
28 years old and I have been working for the Magnum Oil
Company for 5 years on offshore drilling platforms off the
Louisiana coastal waters. During a period, last week, when I
was tired and not watching what I was doing; I broke both
wrists while I was trying to remove a series of drill bits
from our rig. The company flew me in to New Orleans via
our helicopter to this small hospital, and that's where I am
now. I have a private room on the top floor of this two
story building. The place is not new and looks like it
was built in the 50's,but my bed is comfortable and the
sheets are clean and the TV has a remote that I can control
with my foot. The real pisser is that with both wrists in
casts, I can't do a damn thing for myself. I hear the food
is pretty good though and I was told the Night Nurse is a
real "Knockout!".
About 5:30 PM, I am in bed,(as usual) watching TV and
getting hungry,when SHE knocks on the door and enters my
room! The Nurse is blonde, bosomy and beautiful! She said:
"Hello Ron, my name is Donna and I'm going to feed you
now. Are you hungry?"
I think she could hear my stomach growl, so my weak
reply was unnecessary. I was totally surprised by the woman
and could only watch her as she set the tray of food down on
a small metal table and sat herself down on a stool and
began to feed me. Nurse Donna was a sexy thing with the
typical white starched uniform, white cap, white hose and
white shoes. Her breasts were full and I could see the deep
cleavage as she bent forward to offer a forkful of food
to me. Her hair was the golden-blonde color that I always
thought was so sexy, her lips: full and red, her eyes: very
green and with long black eyelashes and the eyelids with
just a touch of a pastel blue. The guys were certainly right!
The Night Nurse was a knockout!
After Nurse Donna had fed me and had fluffed up my
two pillows, she took the tray and dishes away. As she turned
and walked out of the room, I watched her rear twist and
turn under the tight white cloth. It was great having her
so close to me for the 15 or so minutes, close enough to
smell her perfume and feel her cool fingertips against my
cheek when she wiped away some food crumbs or drops of water
from my lips.
And then there was that tent pole in my shorts, that
kept rising up when she was in the room. I wondered if she
had seen it under the sheet? Was I really that horny? Or
was the nurse a woman cursed with too much beauty? Too sexy
for her job? Maybe she enjoyed helping others. I wondered
what her husband looked like? my thoughts suddenly changed to
picturing Donna completely nude, in bed with some hairy gorilla
and they were in the middle of a hot and sweaty session: he
pressing his 8 inch monster into Donna's moist tightness.
He playing with her perfect, full, pink-nippled breasts with
his big hands and sometimes sucking on the tips, drawing the
erect nubs into his mouth with such force, that she cried out;
tears coming to her eyes. In my daydream, I had Donna nude
but she still had her nurse's cap on. Just as the couple were
about to climax together........I heard my name spoken and
I opened my eyes. The night nurse stood over me and it was
9:32 PM. I was so groggy, but I heard her say: "Mister Kelly...
would you like for me to give you a bath now?"
The small hospital was only able to handle a maximum of
100 patients at a time. I was the 26th person to occupy a room
so you could say that the place was almost empty. My Doctor was
coming by only once in the morning, making his rounds, so Nurse
Donna was really my real "Doctor" with the personal care she was
giving me. Donna removed the sheets and placed a rubber sheet on
the bed. (I rolled over to one side as she worked.) Then she
removed my hospital gown and now I was naked, except for my white
Jockey briefs. My cock was in a state of rest fortunately.......
until Donna touched my chest with a warm, soapy wash cloth.
It began to grow and expand as she leaned over me, her bosom just
inches away from my lips. Her neckline opened and I could see
her white bra. I wondered about it's size. I guessed it had a tag
somewhere that read: "36DD"
Donna asked if it was all right for her to remove my shorts
and complete her task. I told her to go ahead and raised my ass
as she put her fingers into the waistband and drew the cotton
underpants over my erect cock and down my legs. She gasped and I saw
her eyes widen as she caught the first glimpse of my erection. I
am not a movie-star handsome guy, but the women I have known never
seemed too disappointed in my looks. Perhaps my 10 inch cock (Soft)
was the reason? Donna placed the shorts on the end of the bed and
smiling placed a hot, soapy wash cloth on top of my cock and balls
and gave them a vigorous rubbing! "Wow ! you must really please
your wife with the equipment you have!", Donna said,with a twinkle
in her eyes and a laugh.
"I'm not married now", I said.
The days dragged by slowly. Me with my hands and wrists in
plaster casts and bandages, having most of my meals and miscellaneous
bathroom tasks being done by the day nurses and at night I lived
for the sponge baths given to me by the sexy Donna. Once when she
removed my shorts, she asked me: "When was the last time you had sex?"
I told her about my divorce and my job offshore with the oil company
and she asked if she might help release some sexual tension. Her
hands had just washed me all over and she was drying my genitals with
a warm towel...and my cock was beginning to get hard, my balls were
hot against her fingers. She had dimmed the lights in the room and a
radio played softly in another room, down the hall somewhere.
Donna grasp my penis in one soft palm, her fingers curling
around an expanding, excited mass. Her other hand captured both of
my balls and she began a slow, movement: gently rolling my balls as
she stroked my erection with her other hand. She had unbuttoned her
blouse and allowed me to look into her now braless neckline,as she
snuggled by my side on the bed. She had propped me up into a half-
sitting position with three pillows and now as she massaged my heated
"equipment," I could almost touch her pink nipples with my tongue as
she leaned close to me. Her warm fingers and perfume were driving me
crazy as I fought back the growing sensations she was producing in me
and I could feel the sperm welling up, my balls tightening up and I
feared the delicious moment would be over too soon. Donna gave a few
extra strokes along my engorged shaft and leaning closer, kissed the
purple head of my cock, just as I exploded and splashed my warm
semen over her red lips and cheeks.
I came with such force and experienced such a powerful orgasm,
that I "blacked out". (The French have a term for this: they say
"Petite morte" or "A little Death"...or something like that.)
Donna cleaned me up and helped me into a fresh pair of shorts
and put fresh, clean sheets on the bed before she left for the
night.
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As the weeks passed, I was healing nicely and thoroughly enjoying
my hospital stay. Donna was giving me extra treatments almost every
night and was surprising me with things like double chocolate cake
and nights when she would slip into my bed after she had removed her
uniform. She allowed me to suck her breasts and I could almost have
a orgasm when she pressed them into my face and I could feel her twin
firm nipples harden in my mouth with my tongue bathing them, or when
I could feel her hot, damp pussy lips against my cock or cheeks. It
seemed that Donna was satisfied by giving me pleasure and did not
expect any sexual favors from me in return. She was just such a caring,
loving creature, a nurse that truly just wanted to ease my pains and
help to release any "sexual tensions" that I might have!
Yesterday, Nurse Donna came to me at 10:00 PM and she was wearing a
black, silky, thigh-length teddy under her white uniform. She did a
slow grinding strip-tease dance in front of my bed and slipped on a
pair of black 5 inch heel shoes, that she had carried in. In the dim
light of the room, she twisted around, moving close to my bed, bending
low, so her heavy breasts were visible to my eager eyes and touching
me with her fingers; helping my raging hardon with tickling fingertips
and gentle kisses placed on my throbbing cockhead.
Donna undressed me and gave me a great massage and during the
rubbing, caught my penis as it was straining out to it's most extended
position and slipped it into her warm, wet mouth! I could feel her
tongue swirling around the head and touching the part underneath the
head that's shaped like a heart, and I could not hold back. I erupted
into her mouth, drenching her tongue and causing her to almost choke
because of the amount of my seed flowing down her throat.
We enjoyed each other for several nights ......until the night
before I was to leave the hospital. Donna had allowed me to make love
to her in my bed and she screamed out loud when I pressed my 11 inch
"Monster" into her and suddenly the room was filled with light and
there were nurses and Doctors there in our faces, shouting at both of
us. At first, they thought that I had forced Donna into my bed, but
the truth came out when Donna admitted her part and it was learned
that she had been "Night Nurse" to several other male patients in the
hospital.
Sometimes I think about Nurse Donna and wonder where she is,
while I lay in my bunk here in the offshore men's dorm aboard the
rig. I was a fool to let her get away. Maybe I'll have another
accident someday and there will be another "Night Nurse" for me.
P.S. There is a rumor going around, that says the company is going
to hire a female nurse to live here on the platform. She will have
her own quarters and the word is that she is sexy as .....? well
they say she is a "Knockout"!
the End
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DONNA MURREY : NIGHT NURSE
by Leo N. Sanderson
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