Nurse Chapel checked the hall and, finding it empty, let herself into the dark room. Quietly she locked the door, to help maintain some privacy. The curvy nurse wore nothing underneath her tight uniform. Quickly she unzipped the dress and let it drop to the floor. Moving to the bed, she pulled the blankets off the unconscious man’s body. Then rolled up his hospital gown. Gently she stroked him to a rigid erection feeling her own nipples harden. Lowering her head the blonde nurse ran her tongue up and down his cock. Chapel spent a few minutes bobbing her head up and down drooling on his massive member and feeling herself get dripping wet. She no longer cared about getting pregnant or not. Swiftly she climbed up onto the table and slowly lowered herself down on his massive cock. Nurse Chapel loved how this man stretched her like no one before. Moving up and down she began to sweat and tremble, all the while watching his heart monitor.
As her orgasm started to swell and her thighs started burning, she felt a change in her unwitting lover. A subtle flex of his hips, a slight increase in his respiration. Excited, she began to desperately flex her own hips back and forth, making the bed shake and rattle. Her own breath was ragged now, sweat pouring from her skin. The comatose man was definitely pushing his hips up now! His hands flexed open and closed. Sweat broke out on his forehead as his eyelids fluttered open and closed. By now, Chapel was pulling up to the point that his huge cock was almost popping out, so she could slam back down with all her weight. The slapping sound filled the room like a porno theater. She could feel his cock swell and came at the same time that his hot sperm filled her steamy cunt. The man’s eyes opened wide in shock and confusion, he tried to move his arms. Frustratingly, he was as weak as a baby from laying still for so long. Nurse Chapel collapsed forward and lay on his heaving chest. Her massive tits squashed between them.
The man began to gag, fighting his respirator tube. Quickly and professionally she climbed down off him to help. With gobs of cum rolling down her legs she got the mask off him and pulled the tubes out. In a soft ragged voice he said “What’s going on here?”
Leaning over she kissed him on the mouth, a calm warmth spread over his body. With a smile she told him “I fucked you out of a comma, you should be up and around in an hour or two. And I bet you can leave the hospital today. That is if all the other nurses don’t keep you for a while, because of that massive dick of yours.”
After cleaning her sopping cunt in the bathroom as best she could, the nurse left with a promise to send the duty nurse down to check on him.
One floor down, Nurse Chapel stepped off the elevator and headed to Room 408. In Room 408, Lance Stafford dozed in a chair next to his mother. Charlotte Stafford, a plain looking woman in her late 30’s, lay with IV tubes in both arms. Mrs. Stafford was a widow who was suffering from acute kidney failure. Her son had not left her side. Chapel knew he was such a good boy. His Mom needed an organ donor and he was not a match.
“The wait list is always long.” She thought to herself as she quietly entered the room.
Chapel looked at the 18 year old boy as he dozed fitfully. Messy hair, glasses, bad acne, and scrawny. The poor kid was practically homely, her heart went out for him. Quiet as a cat, the big chested nurse stole over and kissed the boy on the mouth. He woke with a start, as he looked at the smiling nurse he felt a warmth spread from his lips. The room was not as cold as it was moments ago.
Confused, he whispered “What was that for?”
“You just looked like you could use some affection.” the woman in white said as she ran her hand up his arm. Lance felt the hair on his arm stand up and, to his embarrassment, so did his cock. Nurse Chapel’s smile grew bigger when she saw the young boy blush.
She combed his hair with her fingers while saying “I know you are worried about your Mom, I have a feeling things may be turning around for a lot of people soon.” Lance saw her face get blurry and became even more ashamed thinking he was crying again. Annoyed at himself he took off his glasses to rub his eyes. He found them dry, confused even more he looked at the pretty nurse. He could see her face, even better than he could with his glasses on. While he had been distracted, Chapel had moved her hand to his chest and tweaked his nipple. It felt like a bolt of electricity went from her pinch to his dick! A drop of pre-cum made a damp spot in his boxers. She took his glasses from his nerveless fingers with her left hand. With her right she unzipped the front of her uniform dress to the waist. As she put his glasses on the bedside table she took his right hand in hers.
“There, I bet you’re feeling better already right?” she slid his trembling hand under her top. His cool flesh made her nipple harden in an instant. No doubt this was the first time he had touched one since he nursed as a baby. This was proved by how clumsily he mauled her DD. While he was distracted by his raging teenage hormones, she slid her own hand into his lap and squeezed his cock through his pants. Nurse Chapel stood up and pulled her top down off her shoulders. With her breasts swinging free she sat on the teenage boy’s lap facing him.
With her hand behind his head she guided his open mouth to her nipple. “Hmmm that’s it baby,” she whispered. “Suck on my nipple like you want milk.”
His hands came up to wrap around her back as he began to suck like he was starving. She put her hand down between them and unzipped his fly. Pulling his now sticky cock out, she started jacking him off. All the stress of the past weeks fell away from the boy as he gave into the lust.
Chapel cooed to the boy “Yes, that’s it, suck Momma’s titty for her baby. Let me rub away all your cares.”
She could feel some of the leftover cum dripping out of her gooey cunt. It dripped on the bunched-up hem of her dress sticking the fabric to her. With the over-exuberance of the virgin he was, Lance came hard and hot and over her hand. She showed him no mercy though, rubbing his over-sensitive prick with his own sticky sperm. At last she took pity on the boy and just held him as he caught his breath. He let go of the death grip his mouth had on her nipple and looked up at her with a lovesick look. With a smile she slowly began rubbing his cock again, with the stamina of the young, it was already getting hard again.
“Now don’t go falling in love with me, Tiger, I am not a one-man kind of girl.”
She then gave his mother a significant look. “I think I know someone who is and could use a whole lot of love and attention, don’t you?”
She looked back at him, seeing a denial die on his lips and turned to look at the woman on the bed.
Hadn’t he always loved her? And in the dirty back of his mind wasn’t he glad she had not found another husband?
Nurse Chapel got off his lap and quietly got dressed. While she washed her hands, Lance put his cock away and went to his mother’s bed.