Naughty Night Nurses

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by Arilyn Abbott


  She realized at that moment that she was already gasping way too loudly for a hospital setting. She tried to hold it in, but it kept coming. She kept cumming. Her hips writhed and bucked against his face, her pussy humping his mouth while he licked it. She was orgasming through her underwear. Alex hadn't even actually touched her pussy. He had already mastered it. She wanted him.

  She wanted his mouth on it. On her lips. On her skin.

  She wanted to feel his tongue inside her.

  She wanted to feel that vein-laden meat pipe hanging between his legs harden in her mouth.

  She wanted to feel it push inside her slowly.

  She giggled at herself a little for thinking of "vein-laden meat pipe."

  But she wasn't going to have sex in the hospital. No.

  She sighed. Her body relaxed, trembling, spasming, done.

  He moved up her body, resting his hand on her hip and leaning in to kiss her mouth. She kissed him back. She could taste herself on his lips. She could smell herself on his breath. She liked that.

  He grabbed a clean white towel off a cart and tossed it her.

  "I bet that x-ray CD is done printing by now," he said.

  "Oh, is that what I came here for?" she said.

  ~~~

  In the hallway on the way back to the ER from Radiology, Vanessa tried to regain her composure. She straightened her scrubs and was checking her face in her pocket mirror when she came around a corner and ran into Olivia.

  "Oh, shit!" Vanessa said, "Wasn't paying attention."

  "I was coming to look for you anyway," Olivia said. "We finished up our case and I checked in with ER and you guys only have a couple patients, so..."

  "We have this one that's getting admitted," Vanessa said, showing Olivia the CD she just scored. "And we have one about to go to surgery."

  "Nope," Olivia said. "That one's flying away. Dr. Dean called Dr. Svenssen and canceled."

  "That's what I told him he should do from the start."

  "I came to tell you that the surgery crew is heading out," Olivia said, "and we won't need the on-call house tonight. So if you get low census and you just want to crash there you're welcome to."

  "I think I will," Vanessa said. "Where is the surgery crew going?"

  "Well...," Olivia started.

  "Stop right there," Vanessa laughed. "I don't need to be implicated."

  "Fair enough," Olivia said, "Then I won't send you the video."

  "Oh is there going to be a video?

  "If I know Kendra, there's going to be a video."

  "You're a bad girl," Vanessa said, "But that girl is kinky bad."

  "She sure is," Olivia took the key to the on-call house off her key ring and gave it to Vanessa. "I'm getting excited already. Have a good night, babe."

  "I'm sure I will," Vanessa told her.

  ~~~

  Olivia got back to surgery and the lights were all off. She wondered if they'd already left. She'd change into her civilian clothes and then she would try to find them. Kendra didn't live far away, so just heading over there was no problem.

  When she opened the door to the locker room, she saw that Kendra and Shane were already there. The light was dim. They had started without her.

  Dr. Shane had Kendra against the lockers and was kissing her neck. They were still fully dressed, so they must have just started.

  They hadn't seen Olivia. She quietly closed the door almost all the way so she could peep on them. She liked to watch.

  She was already excited about their plans for the evening, but she was thrilled with the anticipation of getting to secretly watch where this goes.

  Kendra's hand slid up Shane's tight, slender back, pulling his shirt off over his head. He always looked thin, lanky, but his back was more muscular than Olivia had expected. His muscles were long and lean.

  He held Kendra by waist while he kissed her neck, licked her neck, nuzzled her neck. Olivia unconsciously touched her own neck.

  This was fucking hot, but Olivia wanted them to move faster. She checked the hallway to make sure they were still alone.

  Shane pulled Kendra's shirt off too. She rubbed her tits while he kissed down her belly to the drawstring of her pants. She ran her fingers through his blonde hair and tugged at it as his teeth tugged the tie around her waist loose enough for her scrub pants to fall to the floor. He pulled her underwear down hard to join her pants around her ankles. She kicked off her shoes and the pants.

  In the hallway, Olivia thought she heard a noise behind her. Was she caught? Had someone seen her peeping? She liked the idea of being watched as much as she liked the idea of watching. Her head whipped around to see that it was just the printer at the empty, darkened nurses’ station spitting out tomorrow's schedule. It must be midnight. Oh well. Now she had the fantasy of getting caught to think about later. For now, she turned her attention back through the crack in the door into the dimly-lit locker room.

  Shane kissed up Kendra's belly to her neck. He pushed her hands up above her head. He pinned them forcefully to the wall.

  His hand moved down around her ass, gripping it, pulling her closer to him, kissing her harder and deeper. Kendra wrapped a leg around his body. She pushed her pelvis against his. He hooked his arm under her leg and raised it higher so he could push against her harder.

  As Olivia watched him pumping his body against hers, she could see the moment when his cock escaped from his pants and slid inside Kendra. Kendra pushed down onto it, her body tightening with pleasure, and Olivia remembered the monster she had felt when she'd reached into his pocket earlier. She was suddenly jealous. She reminded herself that her time was coming soon.

  For now, Olivia lazily rubbed herself through her scrub pants.

  Kendra's back was braced against the wall. She wrapped both legs around Shane's waist. She arched her back, putting one hand behind his neck and pulling his face toward her breasts. She bucked hard against him. He slammed hard into her. She would bounce a little with every thrust.

  The way Kendra bounced up a little. The way Shane's ass tightened when he pushed in, Olivia couldn't take it anymore. She slid a hand down the front of her pants and tapped her finger against her clit. Gently at first to warm up, and then faster, in a rhythm that synced up with Shane's thrusting, and Kendra's bouncing. She would hit it harder with each thrust. Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, TAP.

  Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, TAP.

  Kendra dug her nails into Shane's back while he thrusted. She gripped his biceps, his shoulders, the back of his neck. She dug her fingernails into his back as he drilled into her.

  From the shadows, Kendra tapped harder and faster. Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, TAP.

  Kendra tightened her thighs while Shane thrusted. She grabbed his ass and squeezed it, caressed it, pulled him into her.

  Her whole body tightened. She let out a moan of pleasure.

  Shane pulled her body from the wall until only her shoulders were resting against it. He thrust lazily in a circular motion. Fucking her pussy in a lazy circular motion. She kept cumming.

  She responded by gyrating her hips in slow, lazy circles around his cock. Cumming.

  Olivia responded by rubbing her clit in slow, lazy circles. She could feel the creamy wetness of her orgasm coating her fingers. Cumming.

  She knew they would want to clean up before round two, so she took the opportunity to slip away to the restroom to clean up too.

  She let the door close gently and quietly. They'd never even know she'd been there.

  ~~~

  "Is this your girlfriend?" Mrs. Landry asked Dr. McDaniel, the new hospitalist. "You make such a cute couple."

  Dr. McDaniel winked at Anna and shook his head.

  "No, I'm afraid not, Mrs. Landry," he said while patting the elderly patient on the shoulder. "We've only met tonight. She's already proven herself much too good for me."

  "Well, you make such a cute couple," she persisted. She addressed Anna, "You don't let this one go. He's a handsom
e leprechaun. He should be the one bringing you those sunflowers you're always talking about."

  She didn’t always talk about sunflowers. She just happened to be in Mrs. Landry’s room when Ruby had asked a bunch of questions about Anna’s favorite things. What’s your favorite flower, Ruby had asked. Anna told her sunflowers. They were. But she wasn’t always talking about it.

  "You try to get some rest," Anna laughed. She exited to the hallway with the doctor.

  "Too good for you, am I?" she smirked at him.

  "You're all right," he replied, taking off down the hallway.

  "I'm more than all right," she caught up and walked side by side with him.

  "You're a good nurse," he said. "I can tell that already. Your patients all care about you as much as you care about them, and that is not the case for all nurses is it?"

  "I am a sweetheart, aren't I?" She tried with all her might to not mimic his Irish brogue but it was hard not to. It was instinctual.

  "You're a good nurse," he said. "I'll be dictating notes in the hospitalist bay if anyone needs me. I don't suspect anyone will need anything. It seems like a quiet night."

  Anna froze. She could tell the blood rushed from her face. She was shocked.

  "Are you okay?" He looked puzzled.

  "You can't say that word," she said as sternly as she could. She wanted to punch him in the arm but she didn't know him well enough. She was half joking, but half serious. There was some weighty superstition attached to that word. "Never, ever say that word."

  "What word?" He honestly didn't seem to know.

  "The 'Q' word," she explained. "How can you not know that? You just jinxed us."

  "Well," he said. "It is, though."

  "It won't be for long now," Anna sighed.

  And it wasn't.

  ~~~

  CHAPTER 5 – CODE SCREW

  N urse Vanessa closed her locker and threw her jacket over her shoulder. It wasn't chilly outside when she got to work a few hours ago, but it was after midnight now and it's always colder at night. Ron, another night shift ER nurse, ambled into the break room and made a beeline to the refrigerator.

  "You sure you don't mind if I take off?" she asked him.

  "Not at all," he said, smearing mayonnaise on a sandwich. "This is your seventh night on in a row. You need the rest."

  "Amen," she said. "Let me know if you need me back."

  "Will do," Ron said, with a mouth full of midnight snack.

  Vanessa slipped out the door and made her way to the time clock. Nurses knew better than to say the "Q" word, but that's what it was tonight, comparatively. She wondered if other words were just as taboo. Silent? Calm? Dead?

  The ER staff parking lot was right outside the ER side door, but the time clock was on the other end of the hospital. Not that the hospital was really that sprawling, but it was annoying to have to walk from one end to the other to clock in and out and then all the way back. They'd talked about installing a second time clock, but it had been years. It hadn't happened yet.

  She was grateful for the use of the surgery house. She wondered what Olivia, Kendra, and Dr. Svenssen were going to be doing instead of sleeping. She remembered being Olivia's age. It wasn't that long ago, she thought. She used to turn heads everywhere she went. Hell, according to the magazines, she was in her prime now, but she was also married to someone who wouldn't touch her.

  She thought about Dr. Dean. He touches her.

  Tonight, Alex from radiology touched her. Fuck, he touched her. He was young enough to be her son. He touched her. When she got to the call house, she was going to touch herself too. Remembering being touched was enough to make her wet again.

  Vanessa pulled her ID card from the retractable lanyard and lined it up to swipe.

  And at that moment, the PA system crackled overhead and then spit out the words that strike excitement and dread in the heart of every nurse.

  "Code Blue, ER," came the calm, but commanding voice of Nancy, the ER medical secretary. "Code Blue, ER."

  So much for the Q word. Maybe even thinking the words "silent" and "calm" were enough to tempt fate after all.

  Vanessa sighed, weighing whether to swipe her ID card or not to swipe her ID card. She could get away with it, maybe, if her car were right by the time clock, where the med-surg nurses got to park. But no, she'd have to walk right past ER to escape anyway. All of these thoughts rushed through her mind in a split second, because in reality, there was no way she would skip out on a code. They were the most exciting part of her life. She was damn good at it.

  She let the ID card retract back up to the clip on her chest and ran back to the ER.

  ~~~

  Dr. Shane Svenssen dropped a handful of red berries into a shaker, added lime juice and honey, then vodka and aquavit. He shook it, strained it, and poured it into three iced martini glasses, and lined the top edge of each glass with honey and powdered sugar. He expertly delivered them to surgery nurses Olivia and Kendra, who were sitting on a sofa across the room from the bar.

  Music played. Olivia didn't remember when it started. It just kind of gradually grew. It wasn't loud, it was barely audible even. Just enough that the slow driving beat of it made her feel vaguely primal.

  "I call this drink Valhalla," he said, "Named after the heavenly hall in the city of gods."

  His eyes traveled slowly up Olivia's body until his eyes met with hers. He smirked. "Fitting, since we are all gods tonight."

  "We are goddesses," Olivia said. She licked the sweet rim of her glass.

  "Is this cranberry?" Kendra dipped a finger into her glass and sucked the red liquid off seductively.

  "They are lingonberries." he said, "They grow in Sweden."

  "Not as... tart," Olivia said, looking directly at Kendra when she said that word, "as cranberry."

  Kendra's eyes narrowed, just as Olivia had planned. Olivia let her off the hook with a wink and a grin.

  "They are related, yes," Shane said, leaning toward Olivia, "You have sugar on your lips."

  She resisted the temptation to lick her lips, because she had a feeling he was going to take care of it for her.

  He did. His mouth touched her mouth. He kissed away the sugar slowly. His mouth tasted sweet too. He was forceful, dominant, but gentle at the same time. Her heart sped up. She liked to be the dominant one, but she secretly wanted to be submissive to someone who could handle it. She wondered how much control she could give up to him.

  The music was gradually getting louder. No, still not loud, Olivia thought, it wasn't loud. It was just filling the room. She was impressed that she was even aware of it. She was still affected by it. She felt like a wild animal. But she was completely aware of it. It was subtle, but she was smart. She liked everything about it.

  "You still taste sweet," he said. He ran his tongue slowly around her lips.

  "Oops," Kendra said.

  He turned to look at her. She had powdered sugar on her neck.

  Olivia whimpered a little. She didn't want to share yet. Clever, though, Olivia thought. Very clever.

  "Oh no," Shane said, and went to her rescue, his mouth fulfilling the mission her neck had presented for him.

  Olivia leaned back on the sofa, which she was only now realizing was some kind of expensive napa or nubuck leather or something. She only thought about it because surely this was going to lead to a sticky mess. She ran her finger across the top of her glass, and then raised her shirt and ran the sticky, sugary finger up the center of her belly.

  "Uh oh," she said.

  Shane turned and looked pleased. He dove in to clean her up with his tongue.

  Olivia pulled Kendra to her and brushed the sugar onto her lips with her finger. Kendra sucked the finger. Then Olivia kissed her lips.

  The driving beat of the music was affecting Kendra too, but Olivia doubted the other nurse was smart enough to realize it was even happening.

  While still kissing Olivia, Kendra pulled down the front of Shane's pants and ran a
honeyed finger along his already hard shaft.

  "Oops," she said again.

  Okay, maybe I like this girl after all, Olivia thought to herself. The two nurses shared a mischievous glance and both went to his aid.

  Olivia loved the way a man's cock responded to her mouth, and Dr. Shane's was no exception. She started with her mouth at the base, sucking his balls, then licking and sucking the underside of his shaft.

  Kendra's mouth was all over the head of his cock, but Olivia liked to take her time. She liked to let a man grow fully hard, veins bulging from his rock hard dick, the head swollen and tight. Only then would she take the head into her wet mouth and stare into his eyes while she used him to fuck her face. She loved the way a man felt in her mouth. She loved the way a man felt down her throat.

  Before they got enough, he said, "There’s something I want to show you.” He took both of them by the hand and led them down a hallway and into a large room with a bed in the middle and no ceiling.

  At least it looked like there was no ceiling.

  "It's glass," Shane said, noticing that both nurses were mesmerized by the starry sky filling the room above the bed. The moonlight illuminated the room, but Shane handed them each a box of matches.

  "Light some candles," he said, "While I clean up. I've gotten a little sticky."

  For the first time, Olivia noticed that around the perimeter of the room were tables adorned with a variety of candles. She started with a tall, thick purple one. As they lit the candles, the reflection of flames flickered against the glass ceiling. The sky was on fire, Olivia thought. The music was growing even stronger. Intense, but comforting at the same time. A passionate groove.

  "I'll light incense," Shane said when he returned, "while you clean up. There's a second bathroom right across the hall."

  Olivia took the bathroom in the bedroom and Kendra left the room.

  ~~~

  Vanessa and Dr. Dean both made it to ER Bay 4 at the same time. Hospital staff was already there in controlled chaos, hustling amid the beeping of machines and the barking of orders.

  It looked like med-surg nurse Anna and the hot new hospitalist, Dr. McDaniel, had gotten to the code first. That meant they were in control. Vanessa didn't like someone else being in control of a code blue in her ER while she was there.

 

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