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Nocturnal Nurse

Copyright© 2024 by EveryDenial

Chapter 6

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A male nurse has to take care of the entire wing by himself. It's never usually busy and can be quite boring. To keep himself entertained he makes sure that the cute girls on the floor are well taken care of.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft   Coercion   Drunk/Drugged   NonConsensual   Fiction   Workplace   Cheating   Sharing   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Doctor/Nurse  

I woke up at 7 PM with Ellie’s mouth around my cock.

“Hey,” She said as she popped off, “Good morning.”

“Morning,” I yawned.

“I made us spaghetti for dinner.” She said, sliding her hand up and down the length of my shaft.

“Yeah, sounds good. I appreciate your wake up calls.”

“I know you do.” She winked at me. “Now it’s time to get up, the sun is down and you slept in an hour.”

“Oh, you’re not going to finish me off?” I teased.

“Nope.” She stood up, “I’ll leave you hanging.”

She turned and walked towards the door, swinging her naked ass at me. I loved how confident she had gotten, and how bold she had become. But she knew I would retaliate, and she knew that whatever punishment I came up with would be worse than if she had just finished.

“Alight.” I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

“Good.” She smiled. “Hurry up, don’t want the pasta to get cold.”

She opened the door and left the room, leaving me with a rock hard cock. I got off the bed and started jerking myself off while following her. My hand was sliding up and down the length of my shaft as I walked through the hallway.

Ellie sat down at the kitchen table and started twirling spaghetti around her fork. She knew that if she acted like she wasn’t aware that I was jerking off behind her, that would make it more fun. She didn’t know what was about to happen.

I stood behind her, pumping my cock furiously. The spaghetti smelled great but I think her plate needed a little extra sauce. I walked up beside her and continued to stroke myself, aiming the tip at her plate.

“What are you doing?” She gasped.

“Just adding some extra sauce to your pasta.” I groaned as I started to cum.

My cum shot out and coated the red noodles on her plate. Thick, white globs of cum mixed in with the marinara sauce. I pumped out every last drop, coating her dinner completely.

“Really?.” She giggled, twirling the pasta in her fork.

“Eat up, don’t let it get cold.”

“You too,” she said, taking a bite.

I sat down and started eating my own plate. It was delicious and perfectly cooked.

“So my boss at work today,” Ellie started while eating her cum coated pasta. “He’s having a barbecue this weekend for all his employee’s and their significant others.”

“I’ve never met your boss before.”

“As I’ve told you many times, he’s a self proclaimed jerk. So I never had plans for you to meet him.”

“Oh yeah.” I nodded. “Yeah, so why are we going?”

“Because, it’s a free barbecue, and his pool is huge.”

“You just want to go for the pool.”

“Yeah.” She giggled, “But, I think it’ll be fun. Plus, I want you to meet my coworkers. It’s important for you to know who I work with.”

“Sure, no problem. What’s his wife’s name again?”

“I don’t think he has one or any kids. Or at least he never talks about them.”

“Well I’ll go with you on one condition.”

“What’s that?” She asked, looking worried.

“Bikini.” I smirked.

“No.” She shook her head. “I can’t. It’s a work function.”

“If you really want me to meet your boss, and go to the barbecue, you have to wear a bikini.”

“Come on.” She sighed, “It’s so embarrassing. What if people start asking questions, or staring?”

“Then they’ll just have to deal with the fact that underneath those pant suits you wear everyday, you have sexy little body. I want to show off my hot wife to her boss and coworkers. Let them see more of the amazing girl that works for them and let them be jealous of the man that gets to fuck her. Plus, it’s a pool party, everyone will be in a bathing suit.”

“You’re not going to take no for an answer, are you?” She said as she finished the last bite of her cum coated pasta.

“Nope.” I smiled.

“Ugh.” She rolled her eyes. “Fine, I’ll wear a bikini. But I’m dragging you to the mall tomorrow so we can pick one out.”

“Oh no!” I said sarcastically. “I hate watching my hot wife try on multiple bikinis. What a terrible day. How will I ever survive?”

“Shut up.” She said and kicked me under the table.

I took her plate for her and cleaned all the dishes she used for dinner. Once everything was done, I joined her on the couch and cuddled up. We only had a few hours between when I woke up and when I started my 12 hour shift at 10 pm. But every moment with her was worth it.

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