My fantasy starts with my favorite nurse coming In to change my dressing a few days after the operation. She’s tall, has the most gorgeous hair and a beautiful figure. I’ve been eyeing her for some days and get a hard on just thinking about having sex with her.
On this particular day she comes into my private room. After closing the curtains to make the place completely private, she pulls down the bedclothes and says she wants to look at my wound to see If it’s healing well.
Slowly she opens my pyjamas and pulls them down to reveal my groin. The smell of her body, the way her hair glistens in the sunlight and the presence of her so close and yet so far makes me feel really horny.
She starts to inspect the wound and as she does so, I begin to stir. I pretend not to notice because I’m so embarrassed, but it’s all too obvious what’s happening.
As she finishes replacing the dressing, she ‘accidentally’ brushes her hand against my penis, stirring me into action even more.
“I think we’d better check that this still works all right after the operation,” she says, taking my penis into her hand and massaging it to produce an enormous erection.
“Seem perfectly OK to me,” she whispers as she sees the effect she’s having.
Then without more ado she bends down and slips it into her mouth. I’m flabbergasted, but delighted. She then fellates me as expertly as I imagine any woman could and within seconds I’m panting and ready to come. “Hold on,” she murmurs, after taking my red, throbbing prick out of her mouth, and goes over to the door and locks it.
Before I know what’s happening, she raises the skirt of her uniform and kneels on the bed astride my penis. I lift up the starched material to see that she’s wearing black stockings with lacy tops and nothing else. “The bitch,” I think, “ she came here ready to fuck me. I’ll show her.”
Being careful not to disturb my hernia wound, she lowers herself on to my prick and moans with pleasure as its swollen head stretches her cunt opening. I’m virtually immobile because I’m lying down and because frankly, I’m scared to death to do too much in case I burst my stitches.
“This should take the pressure off your groin and let the wound heal,” she whispers as she moves rhythmically up and down.
I reach under her starched white apron and fondle her breasts. She caresses herself.
Just at that moment someone knocks on the door. It’s the head nurse wanting to come in.
“We won’t be a moment,” my nurse calls out in a stifled voice and, within seconds, she shudders with her orgasm and I shoot into her wet pussy.
Without saying a word she gets off me, covers me up, straightens her uniform and leaves the room, pausing only to give me a backward glance and a satisfied smile that I shall remember for the rest of my life.
