The door barged open and before I could react, like a
drill sergeant, she barked out, “Visiting hours are
over… time to leave.”
I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights
as I stood pressed against the safety rail of Maggie’s
hospital bed pants puddled around my ankles and a
very thick and swollen penis pushed through the rail
opening so that Maggie could get her mouth to it.
Six days earlier Maggie had entered the hospital for
back surgery. Though the surgery was considered
successful, the recovery was proceeding much slower
than anticipated, resulting in a longer hospital stay.
For Maggie this was frustrating. At home she would have
indulged herself, but here in the hospital she was not
afforded the luxury of enjoying a leisurely blowjob.
But as always, what Maggie wants, Maggie gets.
Twisting and turning onto her side as much as she
dared, she had a death grip on my cock and was gobbling
as much of it as the rail would allow. She looked like
a convict with her head pressed against the railing.
But she was happy, and that’s all that matters.
Maggie is always happy, to use her words, when it’s
time for her ‘energy boost.’ She preferred the hot
cream to the latest energy drink ’cause it’s always
fresh and warm. So with my hips uncomfortably pressed
against the safety rail I was doing all I could to keep
her satisfied not an easy assignment when you
considered she had been deprived for nearly a week.
So there I stood, hands gripping the rail, pants around
my ankles, watching Maggie nurse a very pleasant
sight. She was working me like a new puppy on a fat
nipple. And hospital room or not, feeling her lips and
warm mouth work the meat was delightful. But then came
that damn interruption…
“What is going on?”
Stalking toward the bed it was clear the nurse was none
too happy finding a dick in the mouth of her patient.
Glaring at me “Is this your idea?” And without
thinking, like a schoolboy about to wet his pants, I
shook my head ‘no’. I’m surprised I didn’t say, “No
ma’am.”
With a smack of her lips Maggie pulled off and
exhaustedly laid her head back on the pillow.
“No, it was mine,” she said trying to catch her breath.
“I’ve been here a week and that’s about as long as I
can go without…”
She never got to finish.
Still in her priggish schoolmarm voice: “You may like
sucking a dick…and a week is a long absence, I’ll
give you that…but don’t you realize you’ve just had
back surgery? Excessive twisting of your back and
movement of your head like you’re doing can undo
everything the surgeon has done.”
Now glaring at me she continued…
“What’s wrong with you you ought to know better than
this! Couldn’t you reason with her?”
I didn’t say anything. Reason with her? No, you can’t
reason with her. Somewhere along the way I lost control
of my penis. I may be the caretaker, but Maggie had
assumed ownership and for Maggie sucking cock was
considered to be an entitlement! When she informed me
that she didn’t intend to go another day without a
power boost, I didn’t argue I never do. But neither
did I like the way things were going.
It was clear, if something didn’t change, nurse Sandra
would probably conclude this was my idea. So I decided
it would be best if I made an attempt to pull back from
the rail and pull up my pants. But Maggie had not
approved that decision. When I attempted to pull away,
she put a lumberjack grip on the cock and bit down with
her teeth. It hurt like hell, but I got the message!
Walking around the end of the bed, the nurse stopped
beside me. Grabbing Maggie’s wrist with her right hand
and my cock with her left, she snapped, “Maggie, let
go!”
Now I’ve got two hands gripping me tightly one trying
to hold fast and the other pulling. There was a moment
of tenseness, but finally, reluctantly, Maggie released
her grip, but the tears were welling up in her eyes.
Not wanting to be the bad guy in all this, I summoned
the courage to explain to nurse Sandra that it had been
Maggie’s insistence that caused me to stand beside her
bed feeding her cock. I was only doing as I was told.
And after all, had I not been lovingly stroking her
cheeks and forehead as she gobbled the sausage? Was
this nurse bling? Could she not see how affectionate
and loving I was? Surely she would understand how much
Maggie enjoyed and looked forward to her love broth. It
just seemed that once my compassion and kindness became
evident, nurse Sandra would act more kindly and
respectful toward me.
So with my new found confidence and the deep oratory
voice of TV preacher I said, “Nurse Sandra, it wasn’t
my…”
“Shut up! Just stand there and keep quite!”
Gently placing her right hand on Maggie’s back, she
supported her while Maggie eased back over onto her
back. She appeared exhausted, but hell, it wasn’t my
fault. I even had red marks on my stomach and lower
thighs where I had pushed in so forcefully. If that
isn’t love, I don’t know what is!
“Maggie, your back was twisted…and from what I could
see, you were exerting entirely too much neck
movement.”
Maggie let out an exhausted sigh, but tears were now
cascading down her cheeks.
“Are you in any pain, sweetheart?” she asked. Maggie
shook her head that she wasn’t.
“I think I understand then,” she softly remarked.
Leaning over she softly whispered in Maggie’s ear,
“Honey, I love to suck a big cock, too, but dear, right
now the care of your back is more important than
feeling one swell and then surrender to you.”
Wanting to do a good deed had not worked out well.
Things seemed to be going from bad to worse, and the
quicker I could holster Maggie’s pacifier the better I
would feel about things.
I wanted to get the pants zipped and snapped even
though nurse Sandra still had a good tight grip on me.
I nevertheless needed to make a goodwill gesture. So
rather than ask permission to retire the ‘energy boost’
dispenser, I took a step backward thinking she would
know that visitation was ending for Mr. Friendly, too.
It was the wrong thing to do!
“You stand right here, and don’t move! Understand? I’m
going to release you, but I don’t want you to move! Are
we on the same page?”
Her words were dripping with venom. I nodded that I
understood.
She relaxed her grip, but instead of entirely releasing
me, her hand began a slow stroking motion. Gone was the
semi-erection and back now was the hot swelling that
had been stuffed in Maggie’s mouth.
Releasing me, Nurse Sandra leaned forward, gently
stroked Maggie’s cheek then kissed her on the forehead.
Moving her face along side Maggie’s she whispered,
“Maggie, had he ejaculated for you yet?”
Turning her face to the nurse, Maggie shook her head
back and forth.
She kissed her forehead again. “Well, we’ll take care
of that.”
Addressing me again in a voice that was not as loud,
but just as sharp, she said, “You stand right there!”
Walking to the opposite wall she opened a cabinet door
and pulled out three pillows. Moving then to that side
of the bed she began to slowly and carefully rotate
Maggie a quarter turn onto her side. She then placed
the pillows behind her head and shoulders, back and
lower hips, and her legs. The pillows now supported
Maggie so she could comfortably rest on her side.
“How’s that dear…any discomfort?”
“No…none at all.”
Maggie was now on her side, close to the edge of the
bed staring at my cock. I thought about attempting to
cover up but I was certain any movement on my part
would have met with a nasty remark from Nurse Sandra.
So as silly as I felt, I stood as I was instructed and
waited to see what she intended to do next.
Returning to stand beside me she now released the
safety rail and let it slide out of the way. Squeezing
a thin line of clear lotion in her hand, she rubbed her
hands together then slowly encircled my rigid member.
Her hand was hot and felt very good.
Maggie was wide-eyed as nurse Sandra picked up the
tempo of her strokes. It was nothing less than a very
good jacked off. It felt so good I couldn’t help but
close my eyes.
“Look at him Maggie. He’s really enjoying this. It
won’t be long and he’ll give up that sweet cream for
us.”
As Maggie watched, nurse Sandra dropped to her knees,
engulfed as much cock as she could safely mouth, and
then vigorously fucked me. She was ever bit as good as
Maggie and was certainly not a novice. This nurse knew
how to blow a bone! Unable to resist, I thrust into her
mouth.
Coming up for air she gasped, “Whew, this is a big
boy!”
Maggie whispered back, “I know.”
Continuing her oral assault on my cock, she was
breaking me down and I could feel the deep boil. She
did too. Standing she then grabbed my cock and fiercely
gripped and stroked me. There was no let up. She had no
intention of letting the boil reduce to a simmer. This
was a nurse on a mission.
“He’s close, Maggie…real close.” Her voice was
excited. Hell, we were all excited. The eruption was
close. Both of them were open-mouthed and waiting for
the payoff.
Maggie then gave her the secret.
“Slip your left hand behind him and lightly scratch his
balls with your fingernails. But get ready; he’ll pay
off like a slot machine.”
She did. And I did!
Sensing the shudder as the molten juice was traveling
upward through the tube, she pulled my cock toward
Maggie. “Open up, sweetheart; we’ve tapped Fort Knox.”
As nurse Sandra pushed my cock into Maggie’s open mouth
the first of a dozen rips of thick cream erupted in a
much needed blast. Maggie closed her mouth around the
cock and held on. The second and third blast came
quickly. Large loads of her “energy” drink. And with
each throb and release of the cock there was her,
“Ummmmm… ummmm… ummm.” I never tire of hearing her
expressions of thanks. No matter the load size, she
never spills a drop.
But after four squirts of the thick liquid bullion,
nurse Sandra pulled my cock from Maggie’s mouth with a
loud smack, quickly spun me around and wrapped her
mouth around my cock. This surprise was wonderfully
arousing, and I quickly rewarded her with three rich
blasts of hot cream.
Wrapping my hands around her head, I held her steady
and slowly fucked her mouth. She was cock-hungry too.
After a few minutes and several more loads of sauce,
she pulled off my now drooping yet still swollen cock.
I thought there might be repercussions between she and
Maggie, but there were none. Apparently nurse Sandra
realized that though Maggie desperately wanted to suck
a dick, she was also tired. It was good of her to
relieve her of that burden until she was stronger.
Nurse Sandra asked me to have a seat in the recliner in
the corner while she repositioned Maggie so she could
take a nap. she did and Maggie quickly fell asleep.
But now nurse Sandra was approaching me. I presumed I
was about to get a tongue lashing; it was apparent she
wasn’t finished with me. But what a shock!
As Sandra knelt in front of me and slipped my cock back
into her mouth, I couldn’t help but be thankful for the
care she was receiving. I must commend this wonderful
nurse. Maybe everything I had been thinking had been
wrong. Well, if so, I needed to admit it.
“Nurse Sandra, thank for the competent care you are
providing for Maggie. I just want you to know that…”
“Shut the fuck up, and slide your ass down here where I
can get to this cock better!”
I wasn’t going to argue with her, but neither was I
about to change my mind; it was settled for me. Good
hospital care is so hard to find!