Must Read: Naughty S*x With The S*xy Night Nurse . Part 2

Our lips met hesitantly at first, then we both slowly melted into each other’s faces and my feet were not mine beneath me!! My night nurse was not just cute, he not only had a voice that killed, but his hands on my breasts and his lips against mine were electric and I was panting by the time he let go. 

“I shouldn’t be doing this.”



 His lips said, but his eyes were fixed on my belly button. I walked over to the door and locked it. It was still very early any noise could be heard from a distance away, and his job was on the line but the combination of all that, had the insides of my thigh throbbing and I just wanted my clothes off. I turned and with my back to the door, pushed down on my dress, and it fell down to my feet. I could see he was too aroused to keep it hidden and it gave me much pleasure that he reacted so fast to my naked body. 

He walked up to me, hiked my right leg up over the back of his waist and placed his hand over my mouth. 

“Shhh” I nodded.

 He slipped his free hand down to my crotch and began that same rubbing motion he did on my wrist the night before. It was death twice and over and to keep from screaming I bit into his palm and he slipped his fingers in my very ready warmth. I peeled his hand of my mouth, 

“F*ck me!” 

Then a wicked grin passed over his face and I shuddered with excitement

 “Not yet”

 He said and bit gently into my neck. I grabbed him and dug my fingers in his back. 

“Please” 

I could feel his erection push through his slacks and I pushed my hips against him, trying hard to let him know I wanted him bad. 

“You’re beautiful” 

He said through a groan and sucked on my breast. I thought I was going to convulse! He stepped back and with my hands tremble along with my whole body, I helped him out of his green shirt and matching trousers. The sight of him gave me another org@sm almost instantly. I pulled him towards me, and he held me up, his hands firmly placed on my butt and as if he couldn’t hold back any longer, slid his full firm length in me with a grunt. My back arched and I bit down on my lip as he buried his face in my chest. 

Every second afterwards was rhythmic glory and my pulse raced together with our muffled moans. We climaxed together, sweaty and content. Oh and in my case, I felt healed as well. But one thing we both forgot… Protection! So yeah, you probably have guessed right. That was how I got pregnant and as to why we thought marriage was the solution still makes me want to slap myself hard.

 How he became my ex-husband though is a story I must tell later. But to give a clue…it involved another female patient… •The End• 

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