Nurse On-Demand Pt. 02 – Fetish

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Laura sat down in the driver seat of her car, throwing her bag in the seat beside her.

She reached for the towel she kept in the back seat, got up enough to put the towel under her, and sat back down. Her pussy was soaking wet.

She checked around her for passersby, then lifted her skirt and put her hand into her panties, gently touching her clit with her middle finger.

Before she could consider going any further, her phone pinged. Fuck.

She looked at the notification. It wasn’t far from here, and she could use the money.

Touching herself would have to wait. She accepted the job.

She put on her seatbelt, started the car, and began navigating to the job–a townhouse in a nearby suburb.

She found the house, parked on the street outside, and with her bag went up to the door. It was locked so she used the doorbell. She heard the doorbell ring out inside the house, and vaguely heard a voice calling out. After about thirty seconds she saw a silhouette appear through the curtain over the window in the door. The door opened.

Before her stood a man who looked like he was in his early 30s. Handsome with lovely dark curls, although looking rather worse for wear.

“Hey,” she said. “I’m the nurse you called for.”

“Mmm, come in,” he said, mostly trying to keep his eyes closed.

He lead her to the couch, and lay down, covering his face with a blanket to keep the light out.

“I live alone, so it’s okay,” he said.

She got a water and painkillers out of her bag. “Painkillers?” she asked.

“I already took some. Can you just get on with it?” he asked, taking his pants off and dropping them to the floor. His erect cock was a little over 5 inches, not the thickest she’d ever seen but not the skinniest either. She wasn’t sure what average was anymore.

She kneeled down in front of the couch and got to work, licking his shaft to get it wet enough to put in her mouth. He had a not-unpleasant slightly salty taste to him.

Once she had licked all over the hard cock in her hand, she put it in her mouth, opening wide then wrapping her lips about halfway down. Her pussy was throbbing.

Her cheeks pulled in as she literally sucked his cock. The head of his cock was throbbing.

She couldn’t hold it any longer, and she opened her lips to let some air in. As she tasted more of his precum she was even more aware of the feeling of her wet panties against her extra-sensitive lips.

She let go of his cock with her hands, and began to bob up and down, drooling on his cock to make for a very wet blowjob. With one of her free hands she reached one finger in the waist of her panties, and dragged them off her and down to her knees. She could feel the moisture on her pussy cooling when exposed to the air. She lifted her knees up to pull her panties over her shoes, her face falling deeper onto his cock, its head hitting her throat. He moaned. “Ohh yeah, suck that cock.” She brushed it apart.

She threw the panties apart, and began using her hand to jerk him off, her mouth staying on so her tongue could swirl around the head.

Her mouth was still a little tired from the last blowjob, and she remembered she hadn’t washed her mouth between blowjobs. Oops. She figured this guy probably wouldn’t notice or care.

She took her mouth off and continued the blowjob with the other hand focusing on the balls, as his cock twinged.

She bit her lip while she wondered about her next move. Her throbbing pussy gave her a wondered. “I wouldn’t, would I..?”

In her six months she had jerked and sucked a lot of cocks, but she had never taken a client in her other holes. “This one’s the work hole, these are the pleasure holes,” was her reasoning. She had it set on her user account that clients could only request oral. Vaginal paid more, anal even more than that; but she knew what she was comfortable with and was happy to lose a bit of money if it meant staying within her limits.

She brought it down to a single-hand handjob as she rummaged around in her bag for a condom. She found one, and opened the wrapper with her teeth, carefully avoiding ripping the condom.

She pinched the tip and and placed it over the head of his cock. She stopped the handjob and used her now-free hand to roll the condom down over the length of his cock.

“Hey if you’re putting that thing on me, you better be about to ride me. I’m not going to cum from a blowjob if it’s wrapped.” She wished he would shut up.

The couch was wide enough for her to straddle him, which she did, being careful to sit so the tops of her shoes were the part that touched the couch.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” he said. She sat hovering over his cock and asked herself if she was really gonna put this jerk inside her pussy. Her throbbing clit responded that yes, she was.

She put one hand under her to angle his cock so she could insert it inside her. It went in easily, due to his average size and how madly turned-on she was. She slid all the way down, then angled her pelvis forward to get even more of him inside her.

He gasped. At least it wasn’t words, she wondered.

She moved up and down, rotating her hips at the top of each stroke to hit herself right in that special spot.

“Oh yeah, fuck me, bitch.”

This time she actually said it out loud: “Shut up.”

She went all the way back down, then leaned forward so her clit made contact with where his cock met his body. Out of spite, she grabbed his arms and pinned them down by his side.

She shifted her hips back and forward, so her clit was getting constant stimulation. “Fuck…” she let out. She bit her lip.

It didn’t take long before she could feel his cock tensing. “Fuuuuck,” he let out.

Laura changed it up, moving her hands to his hips so she could slide herself up and down over just enough of the length of his cock that it didn’t come out.

“I’m coming…” he said. Those words, combined with hitting her g-spot at the top of each stroke, were enough to send her over.

“Oh fuck,” she said, feeling the condom slip. His cock was still slick with her saliva when she put it on him. She quickly took one hand off to pull the condom back down the shaft, and then slammed all the way back down as her pussy squeezed his now-cumming cock.

She shook as she felt his cock kick with each stream of cum, stopped in its tracks by the latex of the condom. They both panted as they recovered, and slowly Laura lifted herself off her client’s cock, feeling where she’d gotten wet all over him.

Once she was stood up, she removed and tied the condom. She took it with her as she helped herself to the bathroom, throwing it in the trash. Once she had peed she returned to the lounge, where her client was lying, having taken the blanket off his face. His eyes were still closed, and he was still reeling from his orgasm. She threw her panties in the side-pocket of her bag, and left, closing the door behind her.

She was grateful for the towel she had laid down. She had wiped off most of her juices in the bathroom, but she was still moist.

She drove home listening to her favourite playlist. She parked up and as she was making her way up the stairs to her apartment, she got a notification. Her previous client had left a very generous tip.

“Hmm. Maybe not such a jerk after all,” she wondered as she entered her apartment.

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