by Marie LeClare
My modeling career had taken off, but with all the photo shoots, I was run down, or so I thought, and my doctor suggested I check in the hospital and have some tests.
The room was nice and fortunately I had a private room. Not like in some other countries, like Canada or Mexico, where you have to share a room. I jokingly refer to them as banana republics.
Looking at the current copy of Elle magazine, I was interrupted by the pretty young candy striper who entered to bring me fresh water. Now I admit I’m vain, and I need glasses to read, but I don’t like it known, so hurriedly I took them off, but I couldn’t help notice how pretty she was and I remarked, telling her I thought she was pretty.
As I was wondering if it was possible to get her into my bed, I asked, “what’s your name?”. She said, blushing “promise you won’t laugh? It’s Candy”. Bringing a smile to my face I said, “and I bet you’re delicious”, which made her blush all the more.
“Are you a model?” Candy asked, and I replied that I was, and added that I thought she had the figure to be a model. “Turn around” I told her, and as she was turning I estimated her to be a size 2, and my lust was building, but just as I was getting to know her the nurse entered.
Looking at who had just disturbed my lustful thoughts, the nurse introduced herself. “I’m Helen, and I’ll be your nurse”, turning she said “Candy there’s other rooms to look after”.
As Candy was about to leave, I asked “will you come back and visit with me?” Nodding yes, she left the room.
“She’s really a good girl” Helen said, “but at 15 she needs a little direction”. Thinking to myself that I’d love to give her direction, Helen said, “I’ll be back in a little while to give you a massage, because it’s pretty slow on this floor”.
I think it’s every lesbian’s fantasy to have a nurse to make love with and I’m no different, so my eyes made careful note of her figure, as she turned to leave the room.
She returned after visiting hours were over, with her little tray, and asked “Are you ready for your massage?” Nodding, I said “oh yes” as I prepared for the customary alcohol back rub, and turned on my tummy.
As she undid the ties on my hospital gown, she said “I thought you’d like powder instead of alcohol”, and sprinkled some baby powder on my back. As I felt her soft firm hands on my shoulders, I murmured “oh that feels good”.
Feeling her hands doing their magic on my back, and lower down to the small of my back was feeling wonderful and I was drifting off to sleep until I felt her fingertips massaging my waist and touch the sides of my breasts.
Although I was laying face down on the pillow my eyes opened wide thinking, will she do more? Before I could concentrate on that lusty thought she brought her hands to my legs. As she rubbed up my leg I started to get moist, and parted my legs a little bit.
It seemed to me that her fingers were getting lighter as she got closer and closer to my already wet pussy. Although she hadn’t done anything improper, my mind was racing. Just when I thought her fingers might invade my hot pussy she told me to turn over.
As I was turning over she told me to slip out of the gown, and as she helped me, she said, “I’ll get you a fresh one when we’re finished”.
As she sprinkled the baby powder on she said with a smile, “You have beautiful breasts”. I just smiled back as I felt my nipples getting rock hard. As I felt her fingers rubbing softly over my chest and sides her thumbs lightly touched my nipples.
Was it an accident, I thought? Before I could use my mind to will her to do more, she brought her hands to my tummy and was making lazy eight’s. Now my tummy is one of the most sensitive parts of my body, and today was no different, so when her hands made contact I couldn’t help but moan softly.
All too soon she switched from my tummy to my leg, and rubbed my calf but as I watched her eyes I could see they were focussed on my shaved pussy. As she rubbed closer to my pussy, she asked, “does that feel good”. “Oh yes”, I moaned softly.
Her fingers were getting closer and closer, and just when I thought she was going to do something, she hesitated, but only for a moment. Probably thinking to herself, should she or shouldn’t she. After all her career was on the line if I didn’t like it, and her judgement was wrong, but her hesitation didn’t last long.
As I felt her finger softly brush against my pussy lips I moaned, “yes”, and closed my eyes, relishing in the soft touch of her fingers dancing on my pussy. She played and rubbed my hot wet pussy, her fingers parting my pussy lips and allowing her middle finger to pat my swollen clit. As she put her free hand on my breast she took my nipple between her fingers and rolled it softly before pulling and pinching.
Then dropping her head to my breast she opened her mouth and drew my breast in, before plunging her two fingers in my hot wet pussy. I could feel her wiggle her fingers deep inside of me as she finger fucked me and nursed on my rock hard nipple. Dragging her teeth on my nipple drove me over the edge and she bit down as I came.
Then she released her mouth from my nipple and went directly to my hot pussy. Nibbling on my pussy lips as she kept finger fucking me. Her tongue was swirling across my swollen clit, before she cupped her tongue and drew my clit into her mouth. Sucking on it like a straw. Moments later I rewarded her sucking by gushing my hot pussy juice.
Sensing, before she spoke, that we were not alone, kind of startled me, but as I opened my eyes I saw Candy the candy stripper.
She was standing in the doorway and rubbing her pussy through the front of her uniform. “Close and lock the door Candy and come over here and sit on Marie’s face. I’m sure she would like to taste your beautiful pussy”, Helen said.
As Helen went back to licking me and cuddling my swollen wet clit with her fingers Candy climbed up on the bed and swung her leg over so that her fuzz covered pussy was right over my face.
Breathing in her wonderful girlish scent, I licked her pussy through her little white panties, before I pulled them aside and licked her wet pussy.
Licking her delicate folds, and nibbling her pussy lips gently with my teeth, I held her close to my face with my hands on her hips, as she watched Helen tongue fuck me.
My tongue was probing Candy’s pussy walls as Helen’s tongue was doing it’s magic on my hot pussy, bringing me over the edge in a mind blowing orgasm.
I was sucking Candy’s tiny clit like a straw, as I felt Helen move me slightly and half turn me on my side. Catching a glimpse in the mirror from between Candy’s legs, I saw Helen hike up her uniform and climb between my legs so that her pussy was touching mine like scissors.
Helen, grinding her pussy on mine was awesome and when she started to clit fuck me harder I started squirming, but what brought me off is when I saw Helen and Candy kissing. I was having multiple orgasms and screaming into Candy’s pussy when she came. Filling my mouth with her sweet girl honey. As I was drinking and licking so I could get every drop of her honey I felt Helen stiffen, and then flood my pussy with her hot juices.
As they were leaving my room I was wondering if I could stay forever in the hospital.