Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Mult, Consensual, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Sex Toys, Squirting, Doctor/Nurse, Workplace, .

Desc: Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - From medic to nurse didn't seem like a big jump but Nurse Harry was finding out that there were a lot of things involved in nursing that he had never thought about before.

After my five years in the Army as a medic, I got my degree in nursing and elected to work for a large downtown hospital that specialized in Orthopedic Surgery and broken limbs. We had an urgent care unit but that really came under a separate outsourced organization and those doctors and medical staff seemed to be more transient in nature and tended to come and go with the ebb and tide of the demand from the surrounding populace.

All of the changing rules and regulations with regard to health care were still unfolding and I don't think anyone really knew what the result would actually be for all of us. I was beginning to wonder if I had made a wise choice for a career because everything seemed so uncertain. I was supposed to get married after I returned from overseas but I discovered my fiancée of long standing had turned into a bit of a party girl in my absence and wanted to spend her nights dancing and her daylight hours sleeping.

We almost got all the way to the altar when I happened to catch her bending over for my best friend Josh over the back of his motorcycle and not even stopping when she saw me standing in the driveway watching her disgrace. Josh was so apologetic that I almost felt sorry for him. I wished them both a happy life and cancelled the wedding arrangement which had the misfortune of being paid for by yours truly. I had noticed ever since I returned that she seemed a bit bored when we were in the middle of a love session like she had an important appointment some place and I was slowing her down.

Her younger sister Mandy felt so bad about the whole thing that she offered to give up her cherry to me to make up for her sister's bad behavior. I was seriously considering the offer but since she was only seventeen, I decided to pass and just thanked her by taking her to dinner and a dance sponsored by the hospital for the new staff. I could tell the female nurses were wondering what I was doing with such a young girl but I didn't feel like explaining my almost marital woes.

There were only two other male nurses on my floor and it didn't take a genius to figure out they were both swinging for the other side. Most of the other nurses were a happy bunch but they tended to see things from the perspective that all men were pricks. I don't mean literally but in a sense that men were unable to understand the intricacies of proper nursing in a female way of thinking. I usually just kept silent and did my job as best I could without getting into some sort of controversy which I was certain to lose strictly because of my gender. Some of the nurses were fairly decent looking but they usually had some married doctor on a string and were humping like rabbits to keep a smile on his dignified face while working for the betterment of mankind.

I tended to avoid them because they were nothing but trouble with a capital "T" and sure to break the heart of some poor society wife and several children. My constant break-room companion was a plain looking RN who always wore her cap and had glasses that looked like binoculars on her freshly scrubbed face. Her name was Regina and I could not bring myself to call her that so I just called her Ginny. She winced when I started calling her that but after a while she seemed to adapt to it and perked up when I addressed her that way. I found out she had been assigned to the hospital from a convent several years ago but had since separated from the convent but still worked at the hospital because RNs are hard to find these days. Especially those who don't mind getting their hands dirty in actual work and not looking to give orders from an Ivory tower.

Ginny was forever in her starched white uniform looking prim and proper with her hair in the correct place at all times. I found myself wondering what delights rested under her white hose and bra and if she was "getting any" in her off-time. She didn't seem the type to do that sort of thing but with the quiet ones it was difficult to be sure. Sometimes we would work a night shift together and I would come into close physical contact with her touching her bare skin with my inquisitive fingers or brushing up against her backside with my heated groin. It was noticeable to me that she was receptive to my proximity and that her skin seemed to glow with anticipation when she knew I would be assisting her in moving a patient or doing some other chore that required two of us at the same time.

It was a giggling Italian nurse with a handsome doctor boy-friend, who told me,

"I wouldn't fool around with Nurse "Ironpants", Nurse Harry, she won't even pull those things down in front of us girls. I heard tell she was still a virgin and the only cocks she sees are the patients when she is giving them a bath."

Instead of turning me off, I found that this nasty piece of gossip made me hot to confirm the intelligence in my own way. I cornered Ginny in the break-room and told her to follow me to the records room because I wanted to tell her something in private. She didn't suspect a thing and walked in front of me all the way down the long hospital corridor until we reached the storage area for the unused records that were kept just to have a "hard copy" of what was already in the new-fangled computer database. I pulled her into an empty aisle away from view from the door and with no cameras in any direction. There were so many cameras in the building that it was almost impossible to do anything incorrect without being caught by watching eyes. Back here in the darkened corner, we were strictly alone together and I could see Nurse Ginny start to realize that she was at my mercy and defenseless against my explorations.

I lifted her face up and started by testing the willingness of her mouth and tongue to swap spit with me and was pleasantly surprised at her eager reaction matching my own impetuous demands.

Before very long, I had her turned around, bent over, and her white panties were down to her ankles with my long hard dick firmly buried in her pretty pussy staking out soft territory for planting my seeds. She was fighting the impulse to shout out her delight and I held my hand over her mouth to assist her in her struggle. My explosion of creamy cum was fortunately inside her juicy cunt so there was no evidence to be left behind in the secluded spot to warn a janitor of some illicit tryst between hospital staff.

I discovered she was definitely not a virgin and that she was up for a repeat session allowing me to mount her from behind when she was down on all fours on the sparkling clean records room floor. This performance was even better than the first and she humped her backside into me like I was a rodeo rider trying to win first place. I looked at my sticky fingers saturated with her female juices and showed them to her so she was fully aware of her volatile nature. I could see the guilt and the shame in her eyes and it made me hornier than ever. However, we were short of time and had to postpone our social activities to a later time when the demands of the night shift were not so pressing.

It just so happened that the first patient we attended after the records room exercises was a young girl who had broken her ankle in two places and had a cast on one leg almost to her knee. We both assisted her into the bathroom and that was a lot easier than doing the bedpan thing on the bed with the risk of getting the sheets wet and having to change the bed in the middle of the night which was always a time-killer and tedious.

The girl's name was Sally and she was a silly thing all shy about piddling in front of a man even if Nurse Ginny was standing right there to insure the "Male Nurse" didn't get involved in any funny business. I have to admit that if I was alone with Sally I would be tempted to give her a "hand" with her task and might have been a bit fresh with pulling up her panties. At least there was no camera here in the bathroom as that was against hospital policy and was considered a danger to pornographic recording.

Ginny told Sally to bend over so she could clean her and she fell forward into my arms with her generously sized boobs rubbing all over my chest. I cradled her head and she whimpered a bit as my Ginny patted her dry with tissues in her hands. I could see the lust in the pretty girl's eyes and I was uncertain if it was for me or for Ginny or perhaps even for both of us.

Nurse Ginny looked up at me and smiled and I realized she was stroking the young girl patient's backside from behind and that the girl was so enthused about it that she placed my hand right on her boob and whispered,

"Twist it hard and make me feel it nice, Nurse Harry."

Of course, I followed instructions carefully wanting to keep the girl in a happy state of mind if at all possible. Between my Nurse Ginny working her from behind and my manipulations of her aroused nipples, Sally fell into a mounting orgasm and sank into my arms when she reached a glorious release that made her shudder with delight.

Ginny spread the girl's cheeks for me to insert my cock and I pressed against her pucker despite the tightness of her pretty little star. Fortunately, my pre-cum came to the rescue and allowed me to established a beachhead in her backside that soon popped her sphincter open for deep insertion. Both Ginny and I watched my cock slide in and out of her brown eye and listened to her whine of pleasure. I knew that Ginny wanted the same thing but was content to watch me do this girl right in front of her because she was concentrating on bringing her own slit to full release with the use of both her hands. I saw her move one of those hands move to touch my cock still working Sally's rear portal with diligence and accelerating frenzy. The touch of her delicate little hand forced me to spray Sally's insides with my cream and she sighed with a release of tension and anxiety achieved only by such nocturnal nourishment.

We moved her back to the bed and tucked her in before moving on to the next room where a still attractive society matron was waiting for her doctor-ordered enema with some degree of fear but a curiosity that bordered on depraved thinking.

Her first words to us as we moved into the room were,

"Do you want me on my tummy or on my back, Nurse?"

Ginny looked at me and smiled and I knew that this was going to be an interesting case that would need two sets of hands to do the job properly. I lifted the hospital gown and saw the woman was already naked and ready to take whatever we had in store for her. I patted her on top of the head and told her,

"It is only going to hurt for a second, Mrs. Robinson, and then you will feel a whole lot better. Just trust Nurse Ginny and me and we will have you right as rain before you even know it."

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