Nightshift Nurse - Sex Stories

Nightshift Nurse

... sensation of him growing in my hand to full hardness was empowering, sending a tingle through my body down between my own legs. The tantalising thought of being caught in this deliciously illicit activity, with the distinct probability of losing my job and future career, was an added excitement. He was so big in my tiny hand, that I found it difficult not to let my mind wander into a fantasy world, but I had to remain composed if I was to complete my task. The feeling of the patient’s tummy muscles contracting brought me back to reality, and the lifting of his hips off the mattress told me of his pending climax. I increased the rhythm of my stroking, and looked right at him. His eyes were open in a dreamy expression, and we maintained eye contact for about ten seconds or so, before he closed his eyes in pleasure, a stifled moan escaping between his parted lips. With the sample collected and my task completed. I guided his shrinking penis back inside his boxer shorts, and carefully folded the tissue in half, and in half again to ensure the safety of its contents. I slid the tissue off him and placed it in the pocket of my tunic, putting the plastic apron in ...

... the disposal bin. Meanwhile the patient appeared to gave drifted off into a deep happy sleep, with a slight smile on his lips. I then began my walk out of the ward hoping and praying not to be caught, but just as I walked past the rest room one of the nurses came out. “Wrong ward again!” I said looking up to the ceiling, “I’ll get used to this place soon” “Don’t worry, we were all new here once you know” she replied. With a sigh of relief at my lucky escape, I left the ward and returned to my own ward, entering the rest room and closing the door behind me. “Now can I have a coffee?” I said with an air of arrogance. “Well then, it depends what you’ve got for us doesn’t it Debbie?” Jen said. I walked over to the table and took the tissue out of my pouch. I placed it on the table right in front of her, and unfolded it to reveal a very generous portion of pure white semen. “Oh Jesus Debbie!” Jen exclaimed, “I meant a water sample!!!” That night I gained total respect of all my colleagues. They did indeed mean a water sample. But then again, I knew that’s what they meant didn’t I? *I am grateful to my old friend Will_greybeard for his help in editing this story.