Nightshift Nurse - Sex Stories

Nightshift Nurse

Finally, years of studying had paid off, and my new life as a fully qualified nurse had begun. Here I was, at 2:30am on my first shift in my first job, walking down the corridor leading to my ward, ready to join my new friends for a well earned coffee break. As I entered the room they were already sitting around the table with their drinks and biscuits. “Don’t worry about me; I’ll get my own drink!” I said sarcastically. “Oh no Deb!” Jen said,“you have work to do before you can have your break” She went on to tell me that all new members of ‘The Night Club’ have to carry out a task. An initiation so to speak. “You may have your coffee when you have collected a sample from bed four in the next ward, but you must do so without a staff member from that ward catching you. If you hurry, you can time it while they are on their break.” Explained Anne as the others sniggered. I knew what this was, and that if I refused, or put up a fight over this silly challenge, very soon I would be seen as the weakest one of the group, which would inevitably lead to further trouble and unhappiness. So, shy as I was, I needed to prove I would not be bullied by my new colleagues. “OK” I said, “back in ten!” I walked out of the tea room with confidence to carry out my task. I headed down the corridor to the Ultrasound Department in Outpatients. At this time of the night there was no one around and I only had the emergency lighting to light my way. Once there, I went into one of the many examination ...

... rooms to collect a few essentials. First, a bottle of lubricating jelly, still warm from that days appointments, and a two foot long piece of blue tissue from the roll at the end of the bed. I headed back to the ward and quietly sneaked along to bed four. It was very dark in there, but soon my eyes adjusted to the light and l could see my patient. He was sleeping, lying on his back, snoring quietly, just covered with a a regulation off-white cotton sheet. He was thirty something and very good looking, with dark brown hair and hint of stubble on his face. After putting on a plastic apron over my uniform tunic, without wasting any time, I set to work. Gently lowering the sheet to expose his boxer shorts, I placed the blue tissue onto his exposed tummy. Then I slipped my hand inside the fly of his shorts, gently took hold of his limp penis, and guided it back through the hole. As I did this he stirred in his sleep, half opening his eyes to look at me. “Shhhhhhh, it’s OK” I whispered, “I just need to take a sample. Please relax. This won’t take a minute." With a smile on his face he relaxed, and appeared to slip back into sleep. I slowly covered him up with the sheet, and squeezed a copious quantity of lubricating jelly from the tube onto the palm of my other hand, before slipping the tube into the pocket of my apron. I slipped both hands under the sheet, resting my clean hand on his bare tummy beneath the tissue, whilst with my jelly covered hand I began to masturbate him. The ...