Nurse Paula - Sex Stories

Nurse Paula

... person gets a chance like that,” she said, not quite slurring her words.

“Maybe,” Vince said as he squirted cleaner onto a table top, “but it's not worth it, just a peck on the cheek. Whoever gave a tongue wrestling snog under that stuff with too many onlookers.”

Sitting on a chair, Paula responded, “I suppose it's about who you kiss, and sometimes there is no one else around anyway.” She finished another glass of wine. Vince squeezed another bag for her and went back to the table he was wiping.

“Ain't no one gonna snog under the mistletoe though, no one here but us.”

“Well aren't you the pessimist Vince!” the very tipsy nurse accused him, “just look up.”

Putting down the cleaner and cloth Vince stood at his full six foot one, wide shouldered best and as Paula stood up said, “And aren't you the brave one, I feel a challenge here.”

Paula, having begun the fresh glass of wine before standing, only wobbled a little. “Alright big man, lets see whatcha got then.”

Her short, light brown hair glinted as she walked up to Vince and her bright white teeth sparkled. They need not have bothered. All Vince was looking at was the pair of stiff nipples pointed at him. “Hey” said Paula softly, “The lips are up here,” and pointed to them.

Very confidently Vince held the nurses shoulders firmly and they began some full on tongue wrestling, Paula doing her best to intimidate Vince with her age and experience. She hadn't planned for this and her thinking was a little ...

... blurry.

What Paula had not considered was being so turned on that she got that warm feeling in her lower belly right away. Nor Vince being unable to resist those hard nipples. He grabbed one firmly between forefinger and thumb, and softly ran his palm in a circle over the other.

Paula never stood a chance.

The orgasm exploded in her body like broadside from a battle ship. So intense, her eyes widened in panic, Paula was now clinging to Vince for support as her legs were suddenly too weak to hold her. And the kiss continued.

For some time Paula was just one huge cum. There was nothing else, no room, no fit young man, no mistletoe. Nothing else registered.

Holding the confused woman firmly, Vince lowered her to the floor breaking the kiss, he quickly slipped off her shoes, grabbed the waist of her scrubs and her panties and slid them right off. Paula may have been about to fall out of orgasm but Vince was too fast.

Seeing the wet stain at her crotch as he lowered her to the floor, he'd decided it was on. As he slid his sizeable velvet rod into the wet snatch, the orgasm renewed, and Paula wrapped her limbs around him subconsciously and heaved back against the cleaner that was fucking her deeply.

Vince couldn't believe his luck, Paula was breathing heavily into his chest and had her ankles crossed over his arse pushing him further up her. She may not be the hottest woman ever but she was doable and willing and grateful. He ploughed away as hard as he could at a ...