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Chapter 141

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I could hear the sounds of the machine pulsing away. Was that my heartbeat? I foggily looked around the room. There was a girl next to my bed. She had her back toward

as she scribbled on a chart, but I could see her side profile, and her behind wasn’t bad either. She was wearing nurse’s scrubs, but they were tighter than usual and showed off her butt nicely.

She looked kind of cute. She had a lot of makeup on and she had colored fingernails, the classic girl on the prowl. I had developed a good eye for the kind of woman who wanted to be hit on. Admittedly, that was mostly won in a world turned upside down, so perhaps it was better to say I was good at telling when a woman would rather be left alone, and she wasn’t the type.

In the past, a girl like her might have intimidated . After all, she was in her early twenties, and I was a teenager. However, after months of enjoying won of all ages, an age gap of a re 5-6 years didn’t feel like much anymore.

“Hey, cutie, what brought you to my bedside?” I asked, surprised when my voice ca out in a weak croak.

The girl jumped, dropping her pen which snapped back onto a lanyard she wore around her neck. She turned around, fumbling to keep the chart in her hands as she looked at

wide-eyed.

“Y-you’re awake?” She asked.

I smiled. “The fronts not much worse than the back.”

She stared at

confused for a second, and then she followed my eyes which were on her nice rack. Her mouth opened, and then her cheeks turned red. She covered her chest and turned away from .

“You’ve just woken up. You’re confused.” She seed to be talking more to herself than .

I let out a chuckle. “I’m not so confused when I see a girl who could use a good dick.”

She audibly gasped this ti, but rather than the typical curious or intrigued look I expected when I ca onto girls hard, her face turned red with fury.

“How dare you!” She grabbed a glass of water that was sitting on the bedstand and tossed it at . “Pig!”

I let out a cry as ice-cold water splashed over my neck and face. I instinctively tried to sit up to keep it from running down my back, but at that mont I felt an extre weakness. My body wasn’t working right, and I found myself falling to the side. The bed started going one way and I started falling the other way. The girl let out a cry, running to catch . My head ended up landing on two soft pillows.

“Ghaa…” I let out a noise, feeling tons of soreness over my entire body.

I was panting hard as I tried to make my hands push

up. My feet were still up in the bed and my lower body was pressed against the nurse’s chest. Yet, my hands couldn’t seem to do more than grab at her pants. I grabbed onto the fabric just under her knees, but I could feel her pants sliding down slowly as she held

up.

“Y-you’re doing this on purpose!” I heard her cry, sounding nearly in tears.

“I’m not!” I insisted.

“You!” She pushed with her chest, and just before her entire ass was bared, she managed to shove

back onto the bed, nearly landing on top of .

As soon as she was sure I wasn’t going to fall, she pulled away from , her face red as she fixed her pants and shirt. She seed upset.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t realize I was so weak.”

“Hmph! You should be sorry.” She sniffed. “You sexually assaulted !”

“Hey, you’re the one who dumped water on !”

I shot back. “I’m just a weak innocent boy, aren’t you the one who is taking advantage of .”

“You…” She wanted to say sothing, but then her eyes widened, and she looked away. “I’m sorry. You’ve been through a traumatic event. You would be very weak right now. You’re also probably a bit confused.”

“A little,” I admitted, feeling like this nurse was acting a bit… well, feminine.

Perhaps, it ca with the job. Certain fields just had a certain type of person. Regarding gender roles, soone who would be a nurse is probably more entuned with their feminine side.

“I understand…” She let out a sigh, looking back at . “After you were hit with that car, you’ve been… ah!”

She had just looked back at , only to notice a tent had ford in my sheet. Whether it was because I had just woken up, or because I

had gotten a good feel of her body while leaning against her, I was rock hard. I had spent countless mornings being greeted to having one sister or another in my covers servicing . Sotis, I’d open my eyes to a girl naked and in sixty-nine over my body as she sucked my mber. That’s how Mackenzie liked to wake

up. Thus, my morning erections were on another level, it was the Pavlov’s dog of cocks, and only by cumming could it be relieved.

Yet my hands didn’t have much strength to them, even if I wanted to jack it. Thankfully, I never had to go far to find a willing participant.

“You going to take care of it?” I asked.

“I was right, you are a pig!” She cried out, but her face didn’t look as angry as before.

“You say that after making

wet?” I asked, lowering my wet gown and exposing so of my chest.

She didn’t gawk at my chest at all. This girl was good. However, her cheeks did redden a bit.

“Who’s the wet one here?” She demanded.

“It wouldn’t be you, would it?” I gasped.

This ti, her red face was pure embarrassnt. “That’s not what I ant!”

“Co on. I won’t tell if you don’t.” I smirked.

This ti, her eyes fluttered to my cock with temptation, although my cool expression on the outside didn’t match my confusion on the inside. I had never had to work so hard to get a girl to go all the way. Usually, by the ti I made it clear I was interested, she was already stripping down to her panties. Although I was confused, I felt a kind of excitent too. This was far more enjoyable when victory wasn’t assured. Breaking down her restrictions one after another had its excitent too.

“You keep sexually harassing .” She spoke, nearly in a pout.

“I don’t think that ans what you think it ans,” I responded. “I’m the guy here… and I’m in bed and defenseless. Although, I won’t cry sexual harassnt no matter what you do.”

She let out a little sound of disbelief, and then there was a long pause as she stood there. My heart was beating loudly now, and my erection was showing no signs of disappearing. Just when I thought she was going to walk out though, she bit her lip and then walked over to my side.

“You won’t tell anyone!” She hissed at . “About

throwing water at you… and you nearly fell out of bed?”

“Your secret is safe with .” I grinned.

The nurse gave a nod, and then she carefully went to my bedside table and opened it up. She pulled out so gloves and put them on, and then what looked to be a bottle of ointnt. I realized it said personal lubricant. She squirted so on her hands, rubbed them together, and then while carefully lifting the sheet with one, she reached in with the other.

I felt a little hurt that she was wearing gloves, but seeing as she was a literal nurse and we were in a hospital, it was kind of hot too. I let out a moan as her hand wrapped around my mber. Her fingers were unexpectedly warm, and the lubricant imdiately made them slippery. She kept one hand pressing the sheet down, while her second hand started to work its way up and down on my mber. She was jacking

off while standing erect. If soone walked in, they’d be hard-pressed to notice she was doing anything inappropriate. The only thing I could hear was the constant beeping of my heart monitor and the occasional murmur of soone down the hallway.

“Oh god, you’re such a good girl,” I groaned as she jerked

off harder.

“You… be a good boy and finish already.” She whispered nervously, her eyes darting to the doorway as her hand started moving fast enough it could be seen through the sheets.

I reached into the sheets and grabbed her wrist, helping her as she stroked . “I’m getting close.”

“Ah!” She gasped when I touched her wrist, her hand stopping montarily in mid-stroke.

“Keep going.” I encouraged her, my free hand reaching out and touching between her legs.

She instinctively tightened her legs. Her hand on the sheets instinctively let go as she reached to stop my hand, but as I started to rub her, her hand stopped. Her breaths had quickened now, and she let out a little moan. Her legs loosened up again and she spread them. To my surprise, she grabbed my hand, and pulling down the front of her scrub pants, she brought my hand directly into her panties. I could feel now that she was wet.

My fingers began to work their magic, and her hand continued as well. We started to mutually masturbate with each other. I couldn’t hold on any longer. With her lubricated hands and her head start, I started cumming.

I ca all over the sheets and her hand, creating quite a ss under the linens. As my cock started to soften, her hands slowed and she looked down at

with flushed cheeks.

She went to pull my hand out from her pants, which surprised . “I’ll finish you too.”

She blushed. “I-I’m good. I finished.”

I blinked, a bit surprised. Girls were usually very aggressive with their orgasms. They made a lot of noise and announced it. I realized quickly though that she had orgasd at the sa ti as I did. She finally pulled her hand from under my covers, and it was covered in the white stuff. She pulled the sticky glove off, and I had to admit it was convenient. Compared to what was going on under my sheets, she got off lucky. I had drenched it. I was a little shocked by how much I had cum. You’d think it was my first load in months. Her eyes seed to be shocked as well.

As the glove fell into the trash with a plump, I reached out and squeezed her butt. “We’ll have to do it raw next ti.”

“N-next ti…” she looked over at

as if she didn’t know what to say.

“Noah!” I heard a familiar voice. “You’re awake.”

“Mom?” I turned to see mom at the door.

Mom can over and threw her arms around , hugging

tightly. I was back in her familiar chest. The nurse had been fun, but this felt comforting, especially since I was a little confused. I rembered getting hit by the car, so I assud I had just woken up after that.

“I’ll let the doctor know.” The nurse quickly fled the room, leaving

alone with mom.

Mom stiffened as the woman passed, straightening herself and following her as she left the room in a hurry.

“That woman… I don’t care what people do on their breaks, but she could have at least cleaned herself after. She slls like a… ah… never mind, sweetie.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. Mom was pretty cute when she was jealous. I wasn’t going to admit to the fling in front of her, so I was content letting her think the nurse was just doing a doctor on her break or sothing.

“Mom, I love you.” I reached out to mom.

Mom looked down at , a bit stunned. “I love you too honey.”

“Now, give daddy so love.” My smile turned mischievous as I reached out a grabbed her nice behind, pulling her on top of .

My tongue found its way into her mouth and I gave mom a thorough kiss.

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