Gayle looked at the clock on the wall over her desk at the nurse's station, then stood up. "Time for the 2 AM rounds," she told her fellow nurse Debbie. "You want me to get this one alone so you can catch a little nap?" Debbie smiled wryly, "Yes, if you're sure you don't mind. My feet and back are killing me tonight." "I'm not surprised.
You've pulled a double shift for how many nights in a row now, 4? 5?
You're going to burn yourself out if you don't stop soon." "I know, but with Dave not working, I've got to make sure we keep some money coming in. I can never re-pay you for letting me catch these little naps, Gayle." "Don't worry about it, Debbie. I'm sure that you'll be able to do something for me someday too. Now I better get started. You just go back in the office and no one will know you're not out helping me, after all everyone should be asleep." "Okay, but if anything is wrong, come get me so I can help you." "I will.now you get in there and get your nap." With those parting words, Gayle turned and headed for the first room.
She entered quietly and went over to check on the woman sleeping in the bed.
She checked the IV drip to make sure it was running, then made a note of the time and left the room. She glanced over and saw the office was dark, then entered each occupied room in turn, checking on the welfare of the patients.
At last she came to the last occupied room on the floor and entered it. She walked over to the sleeping man and looked down at the ruggedly handsome face, framed by dark curls. She turned and checked his IV drip too, noting that he was still on the morphine drip.
She reached out and touched him lightly on the arm. No response. She shook his arm a little harder, still no response. She lifted her hand to his face and ran a fingertip gently over his lips. Still no response. Satisfied, she walked over to the door and looked down the hallway again. No one in sight, just as she expected. With the beginning of another smile spreading across her lovely lips, she turned back into the room.
She eased the door shut, then locked it before returning to the bed and the man lying in it. Stretching out her hand, she took the top of the sheet and began pulling it down. She pulled it completely off the sleeping man, so that he was lying there on his back, clad in his hospital gown and a pair of socks. She ran a fingernail up the inside of his leg, watch for a response but knowing that the morphine would keep him unconscious.
Not seeing one, she stepped back from the bed and took a tissue from the pocket of her uniform. She wiped her lips carefully, removing every trace of lipstick from them as she smiled again. Her mind went back in time to the first time she had done this, many months before.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Gayle had entered this same room on her rounds many times. But this time was to be different, and change her life completely. As she walked up to the bed, she saw Mr. Wilson had kicked off the sheet in his sleep. She reached for it, then stopped, suppressing a giggle at the same time. Not only had Mr. Wilson kicked off his sheet, but he had also managed to work his gown up to his waist.
There in front of her eyes was a nice limp cock of about 3 inches in length. She was reaching for his gown to pull it back down when she was struck by the compulsion to touch his cock. She touched it lightly on the head with her fingertip, watching his face intently to see if he responded. The only response was the tiniest ripple of movement in his cock. Emboldened, she ran her fingertip gently around the head. It was so soft and warm, and she just couldn't stop herself from stroking it.
As she watched, it started growing before her eyes, stretching out to almost 6 inches long. She occasionally checked Mr. Wilson's face for signs of awakening as her fingers began to run up and down the hardened shaft, as well as over the purple crown. His hard cock began to twitch against her fingers as she continued stroking it, mesmerized by the softness, the incredible heat it was generating.
Suddenly she felt wetness on her fingertip. Glancing down, she saw a drop of pre-cum glistening on the head of his cock. She scooped it up with her fingernail.
Her eyes went back to his face as she lifted her finger to her mouth and tasted his juice. The salty tang of it pushed her completely over the edge.
No longer caring if he woke up or not, she lowered her head and lapped at the pre-cum oozing from his cock. As the taste filled her mouth, she ran her tongue around the twitching purple crown, before completely taking it into her mouth. She sucked at the head while stroking up and down in a quickening pace, wanting him to shoot his sticky juices. She was soon rewarded with a couple of hot spurts that she sucked down greedily.
She hurriedly licked his cock head clean before pulling his gown down and covering him back up with the sheet, then leaving the room. But as she left, she knew she would be doing this again if she had another chance.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Since that night so long ago, she had managed to suck off another couple dozen men. She had to be very careful, choosing men who were being drugged so they wouldn't wake up as she fulfilled her desires. She also was choosy about who she "treated", only selecting men who were attractive to her.
The men had ranged in age from 20 to 50, although there had been one man who could have been 60. They had ranged in length from a short 3 inches up to one man who had 7 inches.
She had become adept at being able to get them to shoot their load in just a few minutes, so as to not arouse suspicion in her fellow nurses.
But tonight she was due for a huge surprise. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Gayle stepped back up to the bed and pulled his gown up.
She was barely able to suppress her gasp when she saw his cock. Even in its limp state, it was the biggest cock she had ever seen, a solid 8 inches long and over 2 inches across.
She swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry as she studied the sleeping giant in front of her. But she knew she had to have it.there was no way she was leaving without having that monster buried in her mouth, or at least as much of it as she could take.
She looked into his sleeping face again, memorizing it for the future, then took the limp cock into her hand. She felt it twitch, and she hurriedly lowered her head and spreading her lips wide, took the head into her mouth. As she licked over and around it, she felt the shaft swelling in her hand and soon she could barely wrap her fingers around it.
Resisting the urge to stroke the shaft, she started bobbing her head up and down over the head, taking it a little deeper into her mouth with each stroke.
Soon she felt it bumping against the back of her mouth and her surprised eyes saw that she had barely 1/3 of it in her mouth. She pulled back slightly, took a deep breath, then opened her mouth as wide as she could as she guided the head under her tonsils and into her throat. Fighting to keep from gagging, she let the cock rest for a moment as her tongue wiggled under it, then raised her head a couple of inches. Another deep breath, then she pushed down on it again, taking the cockhead a little deeper into her throat.
She continued bobbing her head up and down, taking a little more in with each stroke. As it went deeper and deeper into her throat, she was able to get in more easily as her throat muscles relaxed around the titanic cock.
But each stroke also deprived her of a little more air, so soon she was gasping around his cock as she took it in, inch by hard inch. Then to her surprise, she felt her nose bump against his balls. She had done it.she had taken it all in. She stopped and tried to pull as much air into her lungs as she could.
After several deep breaths, she started bobbing her head up and down on the mighty cock, slowly at first, then harder and faster as her need to be filled with his juices drove her on. Her heart was pounding, her head was swimming and her pussy throbbing when she felt his cock starting to twitch in her mouth and throat. She cupped his balls in her hands and began gently squeezing them, massaging them to spur his release. She was at the top of a stroke, only the head in her mouth when she felt the first splash of his hot come shoot out and strike the back of her mouth.
She locked her lips around the head and sucked hard, not wanting to miss a drop.but it was more than she could handle and some of it dripped from the corner of her mouth.
Finally, the spurting subsided and she was able to suck the rest of it down. She lifted her aching mouth from the head of his cock, then gently bathed it with her tongue to clean it. She lifted her hand and wiped away the drip from the corner of her mouth, then took a long deep breath before pulling the gown back down and covering him again.
As she turned to leave, she staggered for a moment before going over and unlocking and opening the door. She took the chart, made a notation of the time, then wrote down the patient's name on a small piece of paper she put in her pocket.
She knew her friend in admissions could give her his personal information, and she was absolutely sure that she was going to figure out a way to meet him and get that monster in her hands and mouth again, as well as in her pussy. She went into the bathroom to touch up her make-up before returning to the nurses station to wake Debbie up from her nap.
"No problems at all, everything was just fine," she told Debbie as she smiled, already fantasizing of what would lie ahead in her future after he got out of the hospital. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Back in the room she had left, all was quiet. Then the man let out a shuddering breath, shaken by what had occurred. Never in his life had a woman ever done to him what Gayle had just done. He stretched his hand up to the little table by his head and reached into the flowers.
He turned off the video camera, then shakily lifted it out of the vase. He ejected the tape and slipped it under his pillow. His report would tell the hospital administrators that she was not the person stealing from the patients, but he saw no reason to tell them what she had done.
Now all he had to do was figure out a way to meet her after he was released from the hospital, to see what other talents she had. With a contented sigh, he laid his head back onto the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.