Chapter 3
Later that night Nurse Erika showed up again.
Massive breasts thrust out over my bed as she announced that she had to take my blood pressure and pulse readings. At her request I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed.
She slipped the armband over my right bicep and clasped my arm to her between her arm and body. Of course, with her body this meant that my forearm was trapped against the side of the biggest breast I'd ever touched. My entire forearm sank into her super large breast. The firm yet soft flesh of her bra encased breast encased my arm warmly. My hand gently caressed the side of her tit. Her breasts hung like outriggers on her chest, much wider than her body!
We smiled at each other while she listened for my pulse. My hand barely moved as I caressed her.
"Your blood pressure is a little high," she announced as she removed the cuff. "Let's check the pulse."
Using her left hand she grasped my right wrist and turned her hand to look at her wristwatch. She seemed unconcerned that my hand was forced against the thrusting tip of her left breast. Unable to resist I cupped and held her. My thumb squeezed and pinched her rapidly hardening nipple. My fingers and palm were unable to cup the entire end of her boob. I could hold five baseballs in my outstretched hand, yet couldn't contain her hugely massive tit-tip! It was too round, too firm, too LARGE!
"Your pulse is getting faster," she remarked after a little while. She had stopped checking my pulse. Now she was just holding my hand against her breast. She was smiling warmly at me.
"I think I need to give you another treatment to lower your blood pressure and pulse rate!" she giggled as her other hand dove under my hospital gown and slid up my thigh.
"Be my guest," I said as I allowed her to push me back to lean against my elbows. With a quick movement she flipped the hem of my gown up onto my chest.
"What a lovely prick", she moaned. "It's so big and thick! I just love the feel of it in my hands and mouth!" Suiting actions to words she dipped down and sucked lightly on the head of my cock.
"So warm and soft, yet so hard. It feels like velvet on my tongue!" Her tongue tip fluttered out to caress the tip and then run wantonly around the ridge of my glans. "Your shaft is so long I can get both hands on it and still have lots of room left over. I bet..." Her voice trailed off as she clasped one hand above the other and then, hand over hand, worked her way up until she had reached the head of my dick. "See, there's over four hand's-full here!" Her voice held a note of awe as she lightly swept both hands up and down my cock.
My head dropped back on my shoulders as she went to work on my dick. Her mouth ran up and down, gently and then more firmly. Faster and faster she went. The sound of her moist mouth filled the hospital room as she worked.
