A Cure For The Pain
A Cure For The Pain-mest-
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He woke and stared around the room.
Hospitalized.
Ugh.
"You're finally awake to face the day, I see," came a sweet sing-song voice from across the room. He blinked his eyes several times and slowly made out the curvaceous figure.
A nurse.
A hot nurse.
"I'm Sam," she smiled as she began tinkering with the various drips and tubes hung beside him.
He nodded slowly.
"And you're Tony," she giggled. "Lay back and relax. You're doing very well, you know?"
Tony nodded.
"You look tense?"
No response.
"Do you need help relaxing, Tony?"
Tony's eyes went wide as he watched the nurse lock the door, remove her uniform, and crawl across the bed. She was slinking towards him, her breasts dangling slightly as she crawled, her eyes filled with lust. He felt the pain medication coursing through his body, knew his reaction time was slow, his throat dry, and he was speechless.
So he waited as she approached for the attack.
She stopped at his crotch.
"You need help relaxing, Tony," she grinned. "Let me help you."
"Okay," Tony croaked and watched intently as Sam removed the white blanket from his body, tossing it to the floor.
She licked her lips and smirked wickedly. "Mmm, very nice."
He felt her hands knead the flesh of his thighs slowly, as she lowered her lips toward his soft length. She licked tenderly, bringing him slowly to life. He felt himself twitch as her hand clasped slowly around his growing hardness, smiling to himself at his luck.
How many guys get sucked off in a hospital bed?
She began to bob her head slowly up and down, and though he could still feel the pain throughout his back prominently, he focused his senses on the blowjob he was currently receiving. There was her moist tongue traveling up, down, up, down; her soft fingers grasping his hips; even the sloppy slurping noises she was making.
He couldn't take it.
He burst forth within little time, groaning with the pleasure and pain of his release.
"Aww, baby," she frowned as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "You okay?"
"Better," he smirked. "Thanks to you."
"Oh good," she giggled as she ran her hands up his torso.
He winked at her and felt his eyelids grow heavy. Sleep was all he wanted now.
"Good boy," she cooed. "Rest."
*~*~*
He woke and stared around the room.
Hospitalized.
Ugh.
"You're finally awake to face the day, I see," came a sweet sing-song voice from across the room. He blinked his eyes several times and slowly made out the figure.
A nurse.
A hideously obese nurse.
"I'm Phyllis," she scowled as she tinkered with the various drips and tubs hung beside him.
He nodded slowly and prayed he'd be discharged soon.
Very soon.
author unknown if you wrote this let me know
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He woke and stared around the room.
Hospitalized.
Ugh.
"You're finally awake to face the day, I see," came a sweet sing-song voice from across the room. He blinked his eyes several times and slowly made out the curvaceous figure.
A nurse.
A hot nurse.
"I'm Sam," she smiled as she began tinkering with the various drips and tubes hung beside him.
He nodded slowly.
"And you're Tony," she giggled. "Lay back and relax. You're doing very well, you know?"
Tony nodded.
"You look tense?"
No response.
"Do you need help relaxing, Tony?"
Tony's eyes went wide as he watched the nurse lock the door, remove her uniform, and crawl across the bed. She was slinking towards him, her breasts dangling slightly as she crawled, her eyes filled with lust. He felt the pain medication coursing through his body, knew his reaction time was slow, his throat dry, and he was speechless.
So he waited as she approached for the attack.
She stopped at his crotch.
"You need help relaxing, Tony," she grinned. "Let me help you."
"Okay," Tony croaked and watched intently as Sam removed the white blanket from his body, tossing it to the floor.
She licked her lips and smirked wickedly. "Mmm, very nice."
He felt her hands knead the flesh of his thighs slowly, as she lowered her lips toward his soft length. She licked tenderly, bringing him slowly to life. He felt himself twitch as her hand clasped slowly around his growing hardness, smiling to himself at his luck.
How many guys get sucked off in a hospital bed?
She began to bob her head slowly up and down, and though he could still feel the pain throughout his back prominently, he focused his senses on the blowjob he was currently receiving. There was her moist tongue traveling up, down, up, down; her soft fingers grasping his hips; even the sloppy slurping noises she was making.
He couldn't take it.
He burst forth within little time, groaning with the pleasure and pain of his release.
"Aww, baby," she frowned as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "You okay?"
"Better," he smirked. "Thanks to you."
"Oh good," she giggled as she ran her hands up his torso.
He winked at her and felt his eyelids grow heavy. Sleep was all he wanted now.
"Good boy," she cooed. "Rest."
*~*~*
He woke and stared around the room.
Hospitalized.
Ugh.
"You're finally awake to face the day, I see," came a sweet sing-song voice from across the room. He blinked his eyes several times and slowly made out the figure.
A nurse.
A hideously obese nurse.
"I'm Phyllis," she scowled as she tinkered with the various drips and tubs hung beside him.
He nodded slowly and prayed he'd be discharged soon.
Very soon.