Confessions of a Sexually Frustrated Nurse - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Sexually Frustrated Nurse

Hi, I'm Emma a 19 year old nurse in training in the NHS. It's Friday night and I am on duty, down in Cardiff city centre, waiting for the pubs to spill out, that's when our work begins, we look after those people incapable of looking after themselves, the cities d***ks, with all the fighting and the young girls, having their knickers pulled down for a five minute knee-trembler against a brick wall, we're her to provide plasters, stomach pumps, condoms, and morning after pills. I get sick myself dealing with all these strangers needs and abuses, but Billy, my partner in crime, has been doing this for years, and never seems to be phased, mind you, Billy is 56, divorced, and as randy as an alley cat, I have to be careful bending in front of him, he would be up me faster than a rat up a drainpipe. In truth I like working with Billy, he is a funny bloke who makes me laugh, rude and crude, I have always liked men like that, talking about women's bits, tits and asses, cunts and cocks, I laugh and he just piles it on. I married young at 17, my school sweetheart, and now its dead, we have not had sex in 20 months, and I carry a vibrator with me, whenever the mood is on, as my shifts are long and our paths rarely meet, I'm arriving home as he is leaving, a shower, a session with the tool, and sl**p, sad but factual, so Billy is my rock, a friend to confine in, and even though at times I am tempted, I keep my sexual frustrations on edge, just on the boil, like a teapot simmering, 'An ...

... orgasm a day, keeps the psycho at bay', and tonight I am feeling a little more fruity than normal. I have been with Billy for 14 months, I took over from another girl, Sandra, who retired to bring up her f****y, she had been with Billy for years and told me a few home truths, which Billy does not know I know, hence my calling him 'Randy', 'Billy likes em young', Sandra told me one night when we were talking at her farewell get-together, 'wandering hands and stuff like that', she continued. 'What do I do', I asked her, being a teen myself, 'do I reports or turn a blinder', I asked, meaning a blind eye, Sandra touched her nose in a knowing fashion, 'Support him and let him have his little bit of Friday pussy', she laughed, I felt a knot in my stomach at what she was implying. 'Want some coffee before the fun begins'? I looked up and Billy was towering over me, 'Sure', I replied, and he pushed past me where I sat at the back door, 'Cappo', he asked, and I nodded to his choice. There was a 'Costa coffee shop', in the city centre, 15 minutes away, and as I settled down, there was a loud bang on the side of the ambulance, which mad me jump. I got up and went outside to find a two girls, one on her ass against the ambulance, hence the bang, and her friend throwing up against a tree. 'What's going on', I asked the girl now wiping her mouth, 'Can you look after my friend', she said d***kenly, 'she has had too much to drink', she continued. 'Can't you take her home', I asked as I bent ...