BRAZZERS – Madison Ivy is no normal Nurse shes a slutty one

Title: The Slutty Nurse’s Magic Touch

The sterile, fluorescent lights flickered overhead as Madison Ivy, the hospital’s newest nurse, strutted down the long, white-walled corridor. Her chunky heels clicked against the linoleum floor, the sound echoing through the quiet ward. Madison’s voluptuous curves strained against the traditional nursing uniform she had chosen to wear – a crisp, white dress with a dangerously low neckline that showcased her ample cleavage. The short skirt skimmed the tops of her fishnet-clad thighs, providing a tantalizing peek at the garters hugging her round ass.

As she pushed open the door to the private waiting room, Madison found Mr. Smith, one of the hospital’s VIP patients, reclining on a couch, his eyes glued to the TV screen. She cleared her throat, causing him to turn towards her with raised eyebrows.

“Nurse Ivy, what a pleasant surprise,” Mr. Smith said, his gaze roaming appreciatively over her curves. “I wasn’t expecting a visitor so late.”

Madison sauntered towards him, swaying her hips seductively. “I thought you might need some special attention, Mr. Smith. Nothing medicinal, of course,” she purred, perching herself on the armrest beside him.

The older man chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, Nurse, I certainly won’t turn down your tender care.”

With a wicked grin, Madison reached out and began to unbutton her uniform, freeing her large, perky breasts from their confines. Mr. Smith’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her pink, erect nipples. She leaned in closer, pressing her naked bosom against his arm as she whispered in his ear, “You know, tradition dictates that the patient receive a full physical examination.”

Mr. Smith swallowed hard, his cock twitching in his pants. “I think I can play along with that game.”

Madison smirked as she rose gracefully from the couch, dropping her uniform to the floor in one swift motion. She stood before him, clad only in her fishnets and heels, her shapely legs and bare pussy on full display. “Now, let’s start with your blood pressure,” she said, moving to kneel between his legs.

Slowly, teasingly, she unzipped his pants and freed his hard, throbbing member. Mr. Smith groaned as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft, beginning to stroke him in earnest. Madison leaned forward, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock before enveloping him in the warm, wet cavern of her mouth.

Mr. Smith’s head fell back against the couch cushions as he moaned in ecstasy. Madison bobbed up and down on his length, maintaining eye contact with him as she pleasured him with her skilled mouth. Her free hand massaged his heavy balls, coaxing them closer to his body.

When Mr. Smith’s hips began to thrust upwards, desperate for more friction, Madison pulled back and climbed onto the couch, straddling his thighs. With a sultry smile, she lowered herself onto his thick, pulsing cock, enveloping him in the tight, slick heat of her pussy.

“Oh fuck,” Mr. Smith growled, his hands flying to her hips as he urged her to ride him harder.

Madison obeyed, grinding her hips in a sensual circle as she bounced up and down on his shaft. Her ample tits jiggled with each movement, swaying hypnotically before his face. She leaned forward, pushing her breasts together and inviting him to bury his face in her cleavage.

Mr. Smith happily complied, suckling and licking her pert nipples as she rode him. The room filled with the slap of skin on skin and their moans of pleasure, a stark contrast to the surgical instruments and anatomical charts adorning the walls.

As Madison felt the first stirrings of her approaching orgasm, she increased her pace, slamming down onto his cock with abandon. Mr. Smith matched her movements, his thick length plundering her wet, clenching pussy as he drove towards his own climax.

With a final, guttural cry, Mr. Smith’s cock spasmed within her, unleashing a torrent of hot, sticky cum deep inside her eager cunt. Madison threw her head back as her own orgasm crashed over her, her muscles fluttering around his pumping shaft as she milked him.

Shuddering in the aftermath of their intense coupling, Madison collapsed against Mr. Smith’s chest, both of their bodies heaving with exertion. As they lay entwined, basking in the warm afterglow, a thought suddenly occurred to her.

“Mr. Smith,” Madison said, her voice slightly breathless, “do you think it would be possible for me to obtain some of your cum, perhaps in a test tube or some other container?”

The older man raised an eyebrow. “My dear nurse, that sounds awfully suspicious. To what purpose would you require my semen?”

Madison bit her lip, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, you see, I’ve been reading up on some experimental treatments, and I think your potent seed could have healing properties that the doctors have never considered.”

Mr. Smith chuckled, his cock already beginning to swell again at the thought of his cum being pressed into service for Madison’s naughty creampie experiments. “Well, Nurse Ivory, as much as I despise the thought of my little soldiers being leased out to science, I suppose I could be convinced to give you a sample or two.”

With a wicked grin, Madison rolled off him and sauntered over to the medical cabinet, selecting a couple of empty vials and a pair of latex gloves. As she slid the cool rubber over her hands, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation. Her delectable late-night rooftop pool invasion was only just beginning.