Cliff lay in his bed, it was dark outside. Soon he would be going home from the hospital. Another two days the doctor thought. This was the second attempt they had had to fix his ankle; broken two months ago after the 18-year-old had fallen from his motorcycle. Now it was re-pinned and healing much better.
That night Cliff couldn't get to sleep though. There was only one thing on his mind and he couldn't budge it. It had been over two months since he had been able to have sex with his girlfriend. To make matters worse now he felt like it and she was out of town for a week. Compounding these thoughts was the absolutely stunning night nurse who had delivered his meal and taken his evening temperature and pulse readings the night before.
For some reason he just couldn't get her off his mind. The long shiny dark hair pinned back and cascading over her shoulders contrasting with the tight fitting white uniform. Her sexy body, small but pert breasts and hourglass figure. His mind wandered to how her hips swayed with every step she took. Then there was the sensuous smile from those deep red lips, the deep look from dark sultry eyes and the smooth complexion of her pale white face. A sweet smell of perfume always filled the room as she entered; he would take in deep breaths through his nose to savor the sensation of her perfume after she left.
Then there was that voice. Low and sexy. Every word sounded as though an angel spoke it. All of these factors had Cliff concentrating on one thing. Beneath the thin sheet that covered his body his cock stirred. Every time he closed his eyes he had a vision of that sexy nurse bent over him, her face close to hers. So vivid a vision was it that he could clearly make out her name tag with the name Tabby on it.
Another nurse had brought him his food and charted his statistics that night. Cliff was aching for his night nurse to appear, just to confirm that someone that beautiful did really exist. He felt his hand wandering under the sheet, lifting the hospital gown to expose his hard cock. Slowly he rubbed over the hard pulsing muscle, and then stroked it lightly between his fingers. Why was he thinking of his night nurse and not the equally beautiful Sandra, his girlfriend?
Just as he was relaxing, thinking he could live his fantasy with a wad of tissues and his left hand the door to his private room opened. Artificial light flooded in, blinding Cliff as he tried to see who was there, at the same time pulling his gown down in the hope it would hide his raging hard-on.
The door shut and the figure walked slowly toward his bed. It was the figure of a nurse, his nurse, Tabby.
"Are you awake Cliff?" the soft sensual voice asked in a whisper. "Are you having trouble sleeping?"
"Um…yes," Cliff replied, unsure what to say.
"It's getting late," Tabby said. He could smell her fresh perfume now, so sweet. "Are you in pain?"
"Not exactly," Cliff answered. "Just restless."
"Oh," Tabby responded. "Let me see what your heart is doing." He hoped she hadn't noticed the hard cock hidden under the sheet and gown.
With that she held out a slender white hand, her nails painted in a glossy red paint, they glinted in the dim light that entered the room from the fourth floor window. Cliff held out his arm in the reversed posture awaiting his pulse being read. Her touch was so soft and gentle.
"Hmm…" she muttered softly. "Your heart is definitely racing a little. Nothing to worry about I think."
"Good," Cliff smiled up at her beautiful face. He didn't really hear what the nurse said, he was taking in all those beautiful features and again his cock was responding.
"Some people find a bed bath soothing at this time. Shall I give you one now?" She smiled down at the young man.
"Um…ok," Cliff couldn't believe it, a bed bath from this raven-haired beauty.
"Ok, I won't be a moment." Tabby turned, Cliff watched those swaying hips and long slim legs all the way to the door. Again the hall lights blinded him as she left the room. He collapsed back onto the bed, a broad smile on his face and a throbbing under the sheet.
A moment later the tall slim nurse opened the door, pushing a small trolley in front of her. Slowly she wheeled it over beside the bed. A smell of warm lavender scented water drifted up from the bowl on top of the trolley. Two towels and a sponge sat beside the bowl. Cliff reached out and switched his bed light on and blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light.
"Take your gown off please," Tabby asked as she prepared the trolley. Cliff didn't hesitate he quickly slid the gown over his head from under the sheets. Then he pulled himself up in the bed, still covering his bulging cock with the sheet. He blushed a little at the size of his cock, realizing that he wouldn't be able to conceal it for long.
Tabby turned with the sponge in her hand. A smile came to her lips as she surveyed Cliff's broad chest. She walked up to him and began rubbing the soft sponge on his shoulder then down to his chest. Cliff looked up at the beautiful nurse and returned the smile. Then he noticed that she had two buttons at the top of her uniform undone. He peered a little harder and could see down the uniform to the white lace bra she was wearing.
The sponge glided over his chest, damp and warm, leaving a sweet smell that complimented that of the nurse. As she rubbed it up under his chin she pulled it up and away. Again she turned from him, rinsing the sponge before turning back to continue on his chest.
"It's not too hot is it?" Tabby asked as she moved further down running the sponge over his abdomen.
"No, no," Cliff answered. "It feels wonderful."
Her hand swept back up over his chest toward his other shoulder. Cliff's eyes bulged; she had undone another button of her crisp white uniform dress. The lace top of her bra was clearly visible, as was her cleavage. He gave a little gasp.
"Sorry, did I hurt you?" Tabby asked instinctively when he gasped.
"Oh, no, sorry," Cliff blushed again.
She had to lean across him to clean along his side to the top of the sheet. Then she brought the sponge back to his abdomen finishing along the line of the sheet. She must have seen his predicament Cliff thought as she stepped back to the bowl again. This time she bent to the lower tray of the trolley.
"You can take your sheet down for me," Tabby said as she bent over. Cliff was watching her lovely butt thrust in the air only a few feet from him. "Don't be shy."
"Ok," Cliff said pulling the sheet aside, exposing his stiff cock, standing up, and straining at the air.
Tabby stood again. Cliff looked over wondering what she would say about his hard cock; she must have seen this sort of thing before. The nurse turned and Cliff gasped. She had opened the uniform dress completely. It hung on her like a coat exposing the most luscious sexy lace bra and panties, her legs in white lace topped stockings. She smiled at the young mans look.
"Think you've died and gone to heaven?" She whispered as she approached the bed, this time without the sponge.
"Um," was all Cliff could manage as the sultry nurse licked her deep red lips. Her hand reached for the hard cock, closing around the throbbing member. She rubbed it a couple of times; up and down. Cliff moaned softly at her gentle touch.
As she began working his cock up and down she lent forward, her hair falling across his face. Their lips met in a long lingering kiss. His hand came up to cup her head and keep it close as their tongues met in an erotic dance. All the while her hand slid up and down the hard cock.
Cliff groaned and his hand slipped across her soft cheek to her neck. The kiss continued as his hand found her breast confined in the white lace bra. His squeeze was gentle, feeling the hard nipple under the soft lace. Tabby broke the kiss and flung her head back, giving a little moan of her own.
"Oh, baby, that feels good," Cliff said as the nurses hand slipped over his cock, tugging more strongly now.
Once more their lips met. Cliff let his hand slip from the bed to touch Tabby's silky thigh. He slipped the hand along the stocking until he reached her panties. She shuffled her feet a little to let him probe her pussy through the lace of the panties.
Then she broke the kiss and stepped back a little, just out of his reach. He looked puzzled. But then she moved over his hard cock, standing up like a pole. Once more she took it in her hands, this time both of them and began massaging the hard cock.
