Story: The Nurse


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    Part 1

    Swayed my Buttocks to the rythm of the song belowing in my head.. I whistled to BrainFreeze by Damien Knewschool. It had this intense reggae beat that pulsed my blood. The headphone is an addiction I absolutely cant break from!
    I glanced at the wrist watch on my slender wrists and gasped. Shtt. I’m almost late for my shift! I vacuumed faster and put away the trash.
    I’d just hosted a crazy party the night before; one i had no wish to host; but was swindled into. My friends came over and started Calling another friend, and so on. In 30 minutes; my placed was jammed full with writhing bodies and loud music.
    Cocain lines were set. A mini bar was set up and my friends were throwing back tequila like water. I’d smiled in exasperation.. My close circle of friends are madt that way.
    Infact, they provided 3 bouncers for the impromptu party and stragglers who wished to cause trouble were removed unceremoniously. The floor manager was a hottie who I’d Forked the first night I packed in; so, even if other tenants complained, he’s got my back.
    We partied hard till 3am before it winded down and I hustled everyone out of my place. I didn’t even notice all the mess created because I locked the door, set up the security alarms and fell on my bed like a ton of bricks. I woke up feeling quite energized because I only danced; I didn’t drink. I shook my head. We just throw parties for no reason at all! I yawned and wandered to the living room. I stopped in shock! The place was a mess.. Then I began cleaning it up.
    I rushed into the bathroom and took a short shower to wash up all the sweat I’d worked up from cleaning. I need to dress up quickly and leave.
    I wore my clothes swiftly and wore no makeup. I packed my frizzy hair into a bun and used an elastic band to hold it up. The hospital I worked at is just some few blocks from my high rise.
    I got to the living room and heard the bell. That must be the laundry man! I’d dropped my scrubs off at the laundry; I couldn’t get an unidentified stain off. I didn’t even look in the peephole; I pulled the door open in a rush.
    José came into view. The Hot floor manager. I felt a wave of lust fill me. He’s so lean and feline. He has this Hispanic feature that complements him well. He looks almost pretty; the kind of guy that gets you jealous and insecure about your own looks as a female.
    “Hey chica, how’re you?” He bent to kiss my neck and I got a whiff of his cologne. Succinct images of our night of lust filled my mind. He straightened and flicked a frizzy hair that has escaped back.
    “I’m rushing to work now..” I said on a fast intake of breath. Oh my God. He’s going to notice my stupid crush on him! I tried to take a steady breathe in. And control the fast beat of my heart.
    He smiled and his perfect dentures came into view..”How about some..” His voice turned husky..”sweet necking right now..” Fork it. He gently bent again and nipped my ears. My blood roared. Oh my goodness. I’ve been dreaming of this for weeks! why did it have to be on my shift!
    “I’d be late for work José..” I whispered… He pulled me inside my apartment and locked the door. “Id give you a ride on my bike, drop you off at work..” He didn’t bother with niceties.
    He turned me over and began squeezing my breasts, while unbuckling his belt. I moaned in desire. I cannot wait to swallow his Joystick. I love giving head. I’d give you head anywhere, anytime.
    I knelt automatically and his Joystick sprung out. Slim and long. I clenched my thighs in avid desire. I didn’t waste time. I bobbed my head and took him deep. I wasn’t born with a gag reflex.
    My head bobbed deeper and harder and felt my Kittycat began to spurt juices. Fork. I resisted the urge to finger myself as I believed I’d get some hot Bleeping soon.u can send hi to Lordsamuel on the 0543589658 to be added to adults chat room to enjoy more stories.My wishes were just that- wishes.
    The next thing I was hearing was..”Swallow me baby.. Swallow me deep..” I popped the Joystick out of my mouth and i couldn’t believe the next thing that happened. His Joystick began to jerk and like it was slow motion, I saw Pour flying out. I jerked off like a bullet; I don’t want that Shtt staining me.
    I looked at him in disgust and sighed. The fucker came! After getting me all wet and bothered! And to make matters worse, I could see his Joystick shrivel and go flaccid! I looked at the time.. Work! I rushed to my bedroom to check my reflection in the mirror, hope I’m not hiding some runaway Pour.

    Part 2

    I was satisfied and rushed back out, almost skidding on the tiles in my haste. The bastard has gone! Fork, he just came here to get his rocks off! I fumed in anger as I locked up my door. I’m so angry!
    I took the elevator to the ground floor and I said a rushed “hello” to samuel, the concierge. The foot traffic outside overwhelmed me. The hit wave slammed into me and I felt sweat bead on my nape.
    Horns blowing here and there! I lived at Long beach, Los Angeles and worked at the community hospital. I hastily stopped a cab and slid in. The driver was kindly looking old man with a cigarette dangling from his dark lips.
    He smiled at me kindly when i fumed at the unending traffic. Fork it, I should have known better than to believe that bloody liar. The pulse of arousal hadn’t gone yet though. Although it’s not overwhelming like before, it’s muted now.
    I saw the familiar building of the hospital rear up and my heart filled with apprehension. I’m very late! I hastily paid the driver and tipped him heavily for his services. I could afford to; aside my salary, my mom, who’s Japanese and accounts for my tilted eyes, just married a rich croon and thinks an exorbitant pocket money which by the way, triples my salary; will make me forgive her.
    I rushed into the building and it was in chaos. An emergency was being attended to and I secretly heaved a sigh of relief, my lateness might not be noticed. I went into the nurses room and changed into my scrubs. 3 patients were brought to the burn unit; where I work.
    I looked up at the big wall clock and took in a breath of shock. It’s 3am! I’ve been on my feet for 6hours! Jesus. As if my body was waiting for me to check the time, I felt a wave of exhaustion hit me.
    I looked around me and saw that things have winded down a bit. I need to start documenting reports. I sat down and began writing. I was halfway through my report when I saw a shadow fall on the paper.
    I looked up and it turned out to be the Admin supervisor. Who’s an Ob/Gyn. Fork it. I knew what this meant. “Miss Hitten, you were late today.” I rolled my eyes mentally. What hypocrisy. He’s putting on a show for whom ever might be watching. He gestured and I stood up and followed him to his office. The bastard wants something, I know.
    He stood near the door and gestured for me to enter the office. I did and he entered too, while closing the door firmly. No words were exchanged. We pounced on each other like rabid rabbits. No, rabbid minks.
    In seconds, I was Unclad and laid wide on the gynaecology table. He gently pulled my legs apart and placed them on the stirrups. I was spread wide like a patient about to be checked. My legs were hung up and he could see right into my pulsing cunt. Wetness resumed from where that bastard José stopped it.
    Fork.. I moaned. He wrapped some kind of belt tight around my middle, and I couldn’t move. He bent over me and kissed me deeply. I wished to run my fingers through his thick blond hair; but I was restrained.
    He moved lower and he nibbled my neck like he had all the time in the world. I moaned loudly in agitation.. He ran his fingers all around my vulva but didn’t sink em into me. I almost died of frustration. He captured one Tip from my tiny breasts and bit them soundly. I almost arched off the table. He continued flicking my clit slowly. My Kittycat spurted juices uncontrollably.
    He stood up abruptly; I cold see that he’s losing his control..despite the air-conditioning, sweat dotted his forehead. I ached to lick it off.

    Part 3

    He pulled a stool and sat down, right between my legs. He could see every detail of my waxed cunt. I felt heat suffuse my face; I must have gone red in embarrassment even with my deep tan. He grinned devilishly at my discomfort and then bent his head to consume me.
    I had to bite my lip to keep from shrieking. He gave every attention to me. He went fast and slow at the exact right time. Fork. Even with my wide open legs, he placed his fingers near my labia and pulled. My Kittycat opened further. He grazed his teeth over this exposed and tender meat and buried his tongue deep. I came apart.
    As I was coming down from this high, a knock sounded on the door and we froze. Did somebody hear us? He hastily released my arms from the restraint and dropped my legs from the stirrups.
    I stood up and pulled on my scrubs very fast. I brushed my hair back and tried hard to look innocent. The door opened and a huge black man entered with a beautiful woman.
    Segun Okoya
    I stepped into the office and the subtle scent of Kittycat hit me. The blond doctor ushered I and my girlfriend to the seats in front of him. We sat down and a glanced around the room. I saw a very tiny nurse standing in a corner of the office. She couldn’t meet my gaze and as I stared, I saw the blush building from her neck up to her cheeks.
    Vanessa was explaining her issues to the doctor who tried his best to look concerned. I knew then that we’d interrupted something. I took in the very large wet spot on the gyn table and I grinned. Definitely. I looked at the nurse again and she quickly flicked her eyes away. Gotcha.
    She’s very beautiful. Slanted Asian looking eyes paired with a very straight Caucasian nose. Tiny, heart shaped lips. She looked absolutely exotic. Her hair framed her face in wild frizzy curls. Her small stature gave her a delicate appearance as she was swallowed up by her scrubs…”Yes, so the cramps couldn’t make me sleep..” Vanessa finished.
    The doctor scribbled something on a prescription sheet ad gave it to us. The nurse hastily left the office and I got an Insane shock. I expected her to be tiny all over; just like her nonexistent breasts, but her Buttocks is almost huge!

    Part 4

    Embarrassment suffused my whole being. The man looked at me like he knew what was going on here. I felt all my arousal from earlier, rush back at his suggestive and knowing looks. He carried himself with superb agility and grace that’s surprising for a man as huge as he.
    I was held spell bound by pure magnetism. I couldn’t break away from the Doctor’s office. I’ve never felt so much tension arch up my insides ever. Ever in my life.
    The woman with him kept on throwing glances my way; I knew I’m supposed to leave, but I couldn’t help basking in the aura of him. He’s black and huge.
    His skin is bronzed. He epitomises a dark Greek god. Winding tattoos covered his arms and winded around his neck. His hair is full at the tops and buzzed at the sides. The ends of it curled at the nape.
    His eyes zinged me. He gave me heated looks that swept heat up my cunt. I cowered at the corner, spell bound. His eyes were grey. Electric grey. The grey had flecks of gold in it. Yes, I noticed even that.
    His nose is flared like he caught my scent and I began to feel arousal build up in me at just a look! One look.. I didn’t know what to do. He’s sitting right beside his girlfriend, i checked out their fingers- no rings.
    He’s big and masculine, and he’s making me feel uncouth things just with his eyes. I couldn’t bear it anymore and I snapped myself together.
    I rushed out of the office and went back to my department. I entered the ladies room and went to the sink. I turned on the tap and splashed some water on my face. I need to cool down.
    For fucks sake, he’s not the first hot man I’ve seen in my life. And he’s taken. He’s taken! I chanted to myself. I gathered my composure and went back to work.

    I felt his hands work up my spine.. He kneaded the exact point where the nerves knotted. I groaned in relief.. I was laid flat on his thighs.. Tiny and feeling all feminine.
    He rubbed my back in circles and i moaned low. His hands moved up to my neck and up up to my temples.. He gave them a slight rub that was just perfect. I felt my sight headache recede.
    I squirmed and he gave me a kiss right on my Buttocks. I giggled.u can send hi to Lordsamuel on 0543589658 to be added to adults chat room to enjoy more stories...so His hands resumed the massage and he worked my back thoroughly. He gently carried me and placed me on the bed, I complained but he was quick to assure me; he’s going nowhere.
    I was a mess of raging hormones. He poured massage oil onto his large hands and rubbed it together.. Then he went straight for the kill. He rubbed my Buttocks cheeks slowly. I almost died of pleasure.
    His hands framed the cheeks perfectly and squeezed them in tandem. Then the pressure began to build. He started squeezing a bit more harder. I almost screamed. Then, I felt a stinging pain.
    He slapped the other Buttocks cheek too. I screamed and let loose. He began squeezing me like a mad man. All the while, he was kneeling behind me, and I suddenly felt him pull my cunt lips apart.

    Part 5

    I fell dizzy with lust. He stroked me and refused to plunge his fingers in. I groaned in heightened Sekxual agony. I want him to plunge his fingers into me. I begged him to do it. He just gave me a sadistic chuckle.
    I suddenly felt his mouth on me. Fork it. He’s kneeling behind me and eating my cunt out. I shrieked like a shrew and all went hazy..
    I woke up in a pool of sweat. I glanced at the AC, it’s working alright, but I’m sweating buckets. No, no, no.. I want to continue! I want him eating me like his last meal… I banged my hands on the bed.. I just had an erotic dream again. Of the Sekxy stranger at the hospital. It’s been like a blight.
    I pulled off the covers and slipped a hand between my legs..I was wet. Crazily wet. I rubbed my fingers on my clit and moaned in agitation.. I need some goddamn relief!! This can’t continue this way. I’ve been dreaming of him for 2 months now.
    I have dreams of him petting me, taking care of me.. Bleeping me.. Both hard and slow.. the worse thing is that it feels so real. Incredibly real. It’s like my dreams are nother reality i don’t want to wake from.
    I can’t get him off my mind.. I even ignore other guys and I haven’t Forked any other person since that day. Sometimes i wonder if I’m mad. He’s definitely enjoying pussies and I’m here craving for him. I don’t even know his name!
    Am i being hypnotized? What sort of man is this? I feel my heart race at thoughts of him. I see his face in my minds eye, and the way he spoke to me without speaking.
    I stood up and paced my bedroom.. What is going on with me? What has my life become? Pining for a Man I can never have? He’s taken! Probably married by now.. But then, I can’t get over his electric grey eyes.. And the way they pierced me.
    I felt incredibly silly and laid back down on my bed. I considered self servicing-but I’d only get more horny. With a heavy heart wishing he’s mine, I hoped to see him once again. Just once again.
    Segun Okoya
    I felt hope fill me. Vanessa is like a lighting torch in my life and I hope to make her my wife as soon as possible. I paused my work and my mind drifted again to her. My hands itched to call her again and ask about how her day is going, but she’s definitely going to complain.. I’d called her twice already.

    Part 6

    I folded my hands behind my back. And relaxed.. I imagined having a little girl with nessa’s blond pigtails and my silver coloured eyes. Joy filled my heart.I’m an engineer and I own a construction company that I built from nothing. I came from a very poor family; had a father who loved us and a very abusive mother. She uses anything as an excuse to whack I and my brothers around.
    My father died a lot early in our live and I guess it drove mom off the deep end. You see, she loved my father alot and married him against the wishes of her rich family. She’s half Irish with a touch of French and a dash of Armenia. Came from a long line of aristocrats.
    Somewhere in that long line of mix and ancestry came the grey coloured eyes. She was a grey eyed beauty, fierce and proud. Anyway, marrying a common black labourer was nothing she expected. She imagined love would cocoon her from the harsh realities of poverty.
    Anyway, after my dad died in a fatal accident, she hit the deep end. Started drinking heavily with the few dimes he’d saved and blamed us for his death.
    Life became harrowing and we all ran away from the trailer shack we called home on a cold, snowy night. We never looked back. Doing odd jobs and avoiding the foster system; so we won’t get separated, we pooled our income together and I was nominated to get an education among the 3 of us. They claimed I was the most intelligent.
    Suffice to say, I graduated Egregia Pour Laude. They worked as lackeys to finance my education. I began the construction business and made sure my elder brothers have an early retirement.
    My company is a force to reckon with and I think it’s time for marriage. I can live several lifetimes over without having to work; that’s how wealthy I am. I’ve gone through virtually a sea of women and I think I’ve finally found the person for me; Not the person my looks and money attracts.
    A thought suddenly popped into my head. I’d love to surprise nessa tonight.. A candle lit dinner for two.. I dropped the pen i was holding and I stood up. I can afford to leave work anytime, I Bleeping own it.
    I jogged to the underground garage; I don’t really like elevators and use it only when i have to. I entered my car and zoomed off. I glanced at the dashboard, it’s some few minutes to 4pm.. That’d give us some time to indulge some nasty Bleeping before we go for that dinner. I smiled in anticipation.
    She lived at a little bungalow not far from the suburbs- another thing I love about her. Her house came into view and i grinned.
    My grin turned to horror the next moment...

    Part 7

    a big explosion. It rocked my car and made me go deaf for moments. I felt horror fill me. Vanessa. It came from her house! The front part went up in flames.
    I didn’t know what filled my blood. I flew out form the car and raced down the remaining road. A crowd had started gathering and someone screamed “call 911!”
    I got to the house, panting heavily.. Thick smokes bellowed into the sky. I felt my eyes sting. Vanessa. My vanessa. In that moment; all the slide show of my dreams with her ran a loop in my head. She’s my Bleeping life. I love her.
    Our plans, our future girls and boys. Blond pigtails, grey eyes. I felt adrenaline fill me. I ran into the house. Some people tried to hold me back, but I grunted and pushed them off. I broke away and leaped into the fire.
    The front door was burnt down and I entered, while choking on a lungful of smoke. Everywhere was cloudy and black. I felt heat slam into me. I didn’t care. I tore into the rooms, calling out her name. I heard nothing.
    I ran to the last room at the back and saw her huddling in a corner. The wave of relief that hit me brought tears to my eyes. She saw me and ran into my arms.. She cried in fear and I petted her..,”hush my Darling, hush.., we need to leave now..” This house will fall apart any moment soon. Haste filled me.
    I wrapped the duvet around her and carried her out of the room. I stepped into the living room and shock filled me. The whole place was burning.. A live furnace. There was no way to navigate. The door was pure flames. The smoke was thick and choked me down. Nessa sobbed in my arms.
    All I could think about was saving Vanessa. I spied a way to circumvent the burning path.. A window was not on fire yet.. I ran to the window and dropped her. Then I hit it with my shoulders until the glass cracked. I used my fist on the rest and it broke apart; I felt tearing pain go through my hands, but i didn’t mind it.
    “Baby, you’re hurt!” Nessa cried out. I didn’t even mind her and I pushed her out of the window. She landed safely on the grass. People gathered around to help her and screamed at me to jump out.
    I saw the fire truck coming in a distance with their siren wailing loudly and I felt relief fill me. As i climbed onto the window ledge to pull myself out, something insanely hot fell on me; and everything went black.
    Sophia Hitten
    I was assigned to the Burn patient. It was a crazy day, he was rushed to the hospital; a burning beam had fallen on him from the burning house while saving his girlfriend..He was a second too late… He looked hideous.
    I didn’t recognize him at first. Never in this world. Ne’er. Until I saw his eyes. Those grey eyes. I felt pity fill me when I first set my eyes on the patient. Oh poor soul, I’d thought.. The beam fell on his face and burnt the right side down to the 3rd degree. The left part was untouched.
    We were bothered about his eyes; hoping the beam hadn’t made it blind. The doctor pulled the lids back and I staggered in shock. It was my dream man.
    He had other slight burns on his arms and had a rib and thigh fracture. The beam knocked him out and blocks fell on him. All in all, it was gruesome.
    He didn’t regain consciousnesses until after a month, and the first name he whispered was “Nessa”. I’d made sure to get myself assigned to him permanently. I took care of him and did his dressing on my shift.
    His brothers also never left. They rotated the watching over him. I was shocked when I saw them. They were much more lightskinned and smaller; although, they had the signature grey eyes too. They looked to be in their late forties.. And yes, they are twins.
    Due to his fitness and young age; he’s 30, he healed up faster than most.
    Vanessa. That bitchy cunt. I heard from his brothers that she was the one he went into the fire to save.

    Part 8 (Final)

    She came in some few hours after he was brought in and couldn’t believe her eyes. She said she’s in shock over “his hideousness” and needs some time to get over it. She never came back.When he woke up, he disturbed everyone, raging for vanessa. We didn’t know how to break the news to him and I actually tried getting in contact with her but she told me to call her back; only when he’s gotten cosmetic surgery done.
    He became a surly, temperamental bear and I screamed the truth to him, one day out of frustration! His Nessa was not coming back! She doesn’t give a flying Fork! After her initial visit,she didn’t come back and it’s 2 months already! That got him to calm down.
    Segun okoya
    I went through all the stages of loss; I couldn’t believe Nessa could betray me that way..anger, depression, and finally acceptance. I took it all out on the Japanese nurse who tended to me. The beautiful, beautiful, angel who accepts it all like a pro.
    I began to yearn for her calm presence; and whenever she’s not on the shift, I feel agitated and couldn’t wait for her to come to work. She became my beacon in a dark world. I have nothing. Nothing. I’d built my world all around Vanessa and the emotional security she provided.
    I yearned to Sophia’s gentle touches and the way she yelled at me in encouragement during my physiotherapy sessions. She didn’t have to come with me, but she does, every time she’s on duty.
    She became just more than a woman to me. She became a friend. She didn’t look at me uncomfortably;the way other people do because of my ugly face. She kissed my scarred face. I began to heal from inside out.u can send hi to Lordsamuel on 0543589658 to be added to adults chat room to enjoy more stories.
    After 3 months, my surgery was scheduled and I had it done. My face was sculpted back. I was discharged from the hospital and she insisted I move into her apartment.. She’d keep a closer eye on me, she argued. My house is just big and empty.. No personal care.
    My brothers loved her and readily agreed.
    Who am I to say No?
    We got married few weeks later
    THE END
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