My Nurse, Katelyn
Copyright© 2026 by Stacatto
Chapter 7
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7 - After an accident on my motorcycle, I should have died. In the hospital and afterwards my nurse, Katelyn took over my care and helped me heal. Heal, in so many ways.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Anal Sex Enema Exhibitionism Masturbation
The look on Katelyn’s face told me she was nicely stoned; it also signaled to me it was time to move on. Okay; I admit, I wasn’t feeling any pain either. I decided it was time to try and get things started and I asked her to stand up and turn with her back to me while I continued sitting on the massage table. I had decided it was easiest for me to sit on the massage table and not have to trust my legs any more than necessary. I was getting stronger by the day, but my knees ached if I stood too long.
After she was facing away from me, I asked her to step back until she could feel me against her back. I proceeded to kiss her neck and reaching around her body, I began to unbutton her blouse; starting with the bottom button and moving upwards. Between each button there was a lot of kissing, and even more hugging and caresses. Once all the buttons were undone, I pulled the blouse apart and proceeded to softly trail my fingertips over her tummy and then up across the tops of her breasts. By the way she leaned her head back against my shoulder, and her little mews of pleasure; I could tell she was enjoying what I was doing.
Eventually I removed her blouse and then had her lean forward far enough for me to unfasten her bra. When she started to take the bra off, I gently slapped her hands and told her I’d take care of removing her bra - when it was time. She quickly put her hands back down at her sides and told me she was sorry. I kissed the back of her neck and murmured how much I loved her. I took my time feeling the texture of her skin and moving my fingers and hands over any exposed part of her upper body. From time to time my hands would stray across her covered breasts and I was treated with a sharp intake of her breath. I felt it was time to move on, and I removed her bra and tossed it aside.
As many times as we’d made love, I’d never really taken the time to explore her body by touching it like I was. I dragged my fingertips over her chest and down her sides. Eventually my hands started to roam over the edges of her breasts. Her head was now pushed firmly against my shoulder, her fingers grasped my legs, and her moans were music to my ears. As I played with her breasts, I could feel her body tremble and when my fingers finally pinched her nipples she whimpered with a small climax.
As soon as she was able, Katelyn turned and wrapped her arms around my neck. “Darling,” she whispered, “have I ever told you how much I adore you?” I nodded my head. “When I first came here to take care of you, I’ll admit I was frightened. The ugly things Steven said to me hurt, a lot, and there was no way I was going to put myself through that again. But it seems like everything he didn’t like about me; you find delightful and sexy. Darling, I love the way you make me feel. I can’t remember ever in my life feeling so sexy, so wanted, so desirous and that’s the way you make me feel. Thank you.” Her next words were spoken so softly I almost missed them, “I love you.”
I kissed her. I’m sure I had tears in my eyes, but I didn’t care. “I love you as well. For something that started so badly for me, it sure has turned out wonderful.” We kissed some more and I pulled back and looked her in the eyes. “Do you want to continue?”
“Do you want to continue?” Katelyn asked in return.
“Listen, if I ask you something like I just did; you can assume I want to do it. I would not have asked if I didn’t want to continue. I’m just looking for some reassurance from you. Understand?” She nodded. “Yes,” I told her, “I want to continue. Do you?”
Her voice was soft, almost a moan against my chest, “Yes, oh God yes ... please.”
I continued sitting on the table and kissed her. While we kissed, I ran my hands over her back and then over her pants and massaged her bottom. After a few minutes of heavy making out I turned her around again and pulled her against me. I moved my hands down over her tummy and then started to unbutton her pants. When the button was free, I pulled down her zipper. I noticed this time she didn’t try and pull her pants down but rather let me take my time to do it.
I moved one of my hands down the front of her panties and cupped her vagina. Her panties were saturated, and when I pulled my hand out it was covered with her arousal. I pushed her pants down and then her panties. Katelyn stepped out of them both and kicked them to the side. Now I could move both hands over her lower tummy and dip down between her legs. I used my feet to spread her legs apart until her feet were about two feet apart. Now I had clear access to her entire pussy. I teased her by moving my hands up between her legs until at the last moment I would pull them away and bypass her slit and clit. After several times moving past, I heard her whimper when I was getting close.
Without any warning, I quickly cupped her pussy and with ease, a couple of my fingers slipped easily between her lips. Katelyn put her head back against my shoulder and with a soft cry and a shudder, she climaxed again. When she started to move forward, I told her in a firm voice, “I don’t recall giving you permission to move yet. Did I?”
She murmured, “No.”
“No what?”
“No sir. I’m sorry.”
“I’ll tell you when I want you to move. OK?”
Katelyn nodded and leaned back again against my chest and shoulders. I continued to move my hands over her body. I could tell from her soft mews and sighs she was really enjoying what I was doing; but the truth be told, I was enjoying myself just as much, if not more. I’d always thought her skin felt like velvet, and now I could revel in the sheer enjoyment of the eroticism of her skin and body. Holding her and caressing her, I was aware of at least three times she allowed herself a small climax and each time I held her tight and told her how much I loved her.
Eventually it was time to move on. I had her stand and then I got off the table. When I was standing, she looked at me and through hooded eyes, asked me, “Can I ask you to do something for me?”
“Depends; what did you have in mind?”
“I’d like you naked. I want you to take off your clothes. Please?”
I hadn’t really thought about that small detail. I had a plan on what I wanted to do to Katelyn, but I hadn’t given a single thought as to when I was removing my clothes. I chuckled, “Sorry about that. I want you to climb up on the table and while you do that, I’ll get undressed.”
Her grin was adorable and she climbed on the table. “How do you want me?”
“I want you to kneel with your feet hanging off this edge.” As she moved into position I was greeted with all sorts of different great sights of her naked body. I could not fathom how any person could call her fat or overweight. And for sure there was nothing unattractive about her entire vagina. I loved the way her lips hung down, and her clit was so deliciously fat and protruding. I thought I was looking at one of the most beautiful sights possible.
I poured a lot of lube on one of my hands and then reached between her legs. When I cupped her pussy with my slick hand I heard a deep sigh along with several moans. I noticed she had started to move her body back and forth as she was trying to move her lips through my slick hand. With my other hand I slapped her firmly on one of her cheeks. I heard her grunt and I swore I heard her say, “Another one please.”
“You mean like this?” And I slapped her other cheek.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.