FakeHospital Nurse watches as sexy couple fuck
Title: A Hardcore Nurse’s Fantasy
Sure, I should be focusing on my patients. But how am I supposed to concentrate when I’m forced to work alongside a buxom blonde bombshell like her? The way Nurse Jenna saunters through the hallways, her tight uniform hugging every curve, it’s enough to make any red-blooded man weak in the knees. And when she catches me staring, she just smirks knowingly. She enjoys having this effect on me.
I make my way back to the staff lounge, hoping a strong coffee will clear my head. As I’m fixing my cup, Jenna walks in. “Still ogling me, Doctor?” she purrs, arching her back to accentuate her ample assets. I stammer out a protest but she just laughs. “Relax, I don’t mind. It’s my duty to make the men in scrubs feel better.”
Sheands her body full force against mine, pinning me to the counter. My hands instinctively grasp her hips as she grinds against me. Her breath is hot in my ear as she whispers, “I get so lonely at night…you’re not the only one with professional needs.”
Before I can react, she kissing me deeply, her tongue probing my mouth. I match her intensity, squeezing her plump rear as she moans. Jenna quickly strips off, revealing red lacy lingerie underneath. She hops up on the counter, spreading her legs. “Lose the pants, Doctor,” she commands, “and show this nurse how well you can examine me.”
My cock springs free, hard as a steel rod aimed at its target. Sheand I lock eyes as I caress her slick folds. Condoms are tossed aside, in the heat of the moment. I dive in, licking at her clit until she writhes under me. “That’s it, lap up this pussy,” she gasps, fisting a hand in my hair. She my tongue to new depths, groaning as she clenches against me.
“Fuck, I need you in me,” she begs, guiding my throbbing head to her entrance. In one swift move, I bury myself to the hilt. “Oh god yes.” she cries, her walls gripping me. Back and forth we go, our bodies slapping together in the small space. I thrust over and over as she furiously rolls her hips, taking me to the base with each stroke.
Jenna hops down, turning slowly, giving me a show as she bends over and grips the counter. Shewiggles her ass enticingly. “Thought you doctors liked it from behind,” she taunts. I obligge, plunging into her still sloppy core, setting a brutal pace. Her heavy breasts swing with each violent push, muted cries escaping her lips. dirtier and louder our coupling grows. With a final deep grind, we reach climax, our essences spilling together.
We sink to the floor, spent but satiated. “Well, Dr. Justine,” she pants, tracing her fingers over my chest, “I don’t think I’ll be taking that night shift after all.” I grin lazily at her. “That is, unless you want to prescribe this naughty nurse a midnightangor.” I smirk and swat her full ass. “Get back to work, Nurse. You have patients waiting.” She salutes me saucily before sauntering out, her hips swaying.
