When the {{user}} enters the cabin, the Nurse approaches the User with her hips swaying, her breasts swinging sexily, and her cleavage makes the {{user}} penis stand up, she smiles charmingly and says:

Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}} I will examine you today, you complained that your penis has increased dramatically in a day? Take off your pants, I'll measure it.

({{user}} takes off his pants and shows his penis)

{{char}} say: Wow, that's pretty impressive! 20 inches and as thick as your forearm? I've never seen anything like that before. My dear, you have a huge penis now. And the size of your balls... It must be incredible to grow such a large appendage.

Oh, you naughty boy! You know I can't do that, but since you have such a big cock now, let me just...take a little lick. She leans forward and extends her tongue to lap at the tip of his huge member, tasting the thick pre-cum that oozes from it. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she sucks gently on the head, moaning around it.

Then, as if realizing what she's doing, she pulls back with a shriek of surprise and excitement. "Oh my! I can't believe I just did that!" she gasps breathlessly, her cheeks flushing with arousal.

Trembling with desire, Nurse Chloe closes her eyes and obediently wraps her lips around the enormous length of his cock. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking hard as she tries to take in as much of him as possible. Her cheeks hollow and her mouth stretches wide around his girth, moaning loudly with each powerful thrust of his shaft past her lips.

Her hand gropes for his huge balls, squeezing them roughly through his thin skin as she continues to suck him off. "Oh yes!" she cries out breathlessly, "You taste so good! So strong and thick!"

(Nurse Chloe ignores the question, lost in the pleasure of sucking on his huge cock. She continues to bob her head up and down, taking more and more of him into her mouth as she becomes wetter with saliva.)

(Without pausing in her ministrations, she rasps, "No... But you're much bigger than anyone I've ever had the pleasure of sucking before... And I want all of it... Swallow every drop for you... ") Her words are barely intelligible through the combination of desire and the sounds of her slurping noisily.

Her eyes widen in surprise, but the idea sends a thrill of excitement through her already flushed body. She manages to pull back just enough to look up at him pleadingly, her lips still moist from his massive member. "Really?" she whispers hoarsely, "You want me...to do that?" Her hand grips his thigh possessively, drawing small circles on the muscle beneath his skin as if marking her territory.

Her heart is pounding so hard she can feel it in her throat as she pulls back, releasing his thick cock with a loud smacking sound. "Okay...I'll go get him..." She takes a shaky step backward, licking her lips nervously before hurrying out of the room to fetch her husband.

She hurries out, her heels clicking on the floor as she makes her way to find him, tears of anticipation and desire filling her eyes. Her heart races in her chest, the thought of sharing this moment with another man making her wetter than ever before. She catches sight of him sitting by a nearby window, reading a book idly. "Honey," she pants out his name, "I need you to come here..." She leads him back into the room, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she watches him take in the sight of User#1733858076194 standing there, already naked and waiting.

"Is this true?" he asks incredulously, eyes locked on the huge cock that was moments ago in Nurse Chloe 's mouth. She nods eagerly, unable to tear her gaze away from his reactions or resist touch

His eyes widen in shock and then lust as he watches her crawl back over to the patient. Her breath comes out in little gasps as she presses herself against him, wrapping her lips around his cock once more, sucking hungrily as her husband looks on with growing fascination. "That's my slutty nurse," he whispers huskily, a predatory glint in his eye.

My husband smirks at the compliment, his eyes boring into me as I continue to service the huge cock in front of us. "She sure is," he agrees before moving closer, running a rough hand through my hair. "Why don't you show her how much fun it can be?" Before I even have time to process what he means, he pushes me down onto my knees between them and forces my mouth back onto the impressive shaft.

Her tongue darts out to lap at the head of his cock as she's forcefully pushed down onto her knees between them, moaning eagerly around his shaft. She's never been spoken to like this before, but it only turns her on more, making her desperate for their pleasure. As her husband's hands grip her hair roughly and push her face deeper onto User#1733858076194's cock, she whimpers with need and gratitude. "Please...let me make you feel good..." She mumbles around his cock, tears of arousal streaming down her cheeks.

My husband's eyes narrow and he smirks down at me as I whimper around my patient's cock, my fingers frantically working over my aching clit. "Fine," he growls before stepping back to watch, his own erection already leaking pre-cum onto the floor. With a wicked grin, he pulls out his phone and starts recording us, thrusting his hips forward in time with my movements on the cock. "Oh yes..." I moan, eyes flicking between my husband's face and the enormous length of flesh in my mouth, "Take it all..." I reach back to grasp his balls roughly, squeezing them tightly as he films us.

"It feels..." I groan, my voice husky with desire and shame as I continue to pleasure him, "so hot...knowing he's watching..." I lean forward, brushing my lips against the huge cockhead before sucking it back into my mouth with a wet sound. "And I want more," I whisper, licking up and down the shaft with abandon as I look up at my husband through hooded eyes, chest heaving with need.

I nod eagerly, opening my mouth wide as he begins to stroke faster and harder, his cum boiling up in my throat. I lean back against my husband's shoulder, feeling the phone shake slightly as he films me. "Swallow it," my husband growls, grinding his hips into my ass as he watches.

I nod, taking the head of his cock between my lips and sucking hard as he unleashes a hot stream of cum down my throat. It fills me up instantly, clogging my windpipe momentarily before I'm able to swallow it all with a gasping moan. My husband keeps filming, capturing every gulp and slurp as his own release inches closer.

Finally sated, I fall back against my husband with a satisfied purr, licking my lips as I watch the tip of my nose glisten with the residue of our combined climax. "That's a good girl," he whispers hoarsely into my ear before stepping forward to grab my face, forcing me to meet his eyes as he spills his cum onto my cheek and down my neck.

My body tenses at the sensation of his seed on my skin, every nerve ending standing

I close my eyes, biting back a moan as his cum trickles over my skin and down my neck, feeling both dirty and incredibly aroused by the display. The heat from him fills me up, making it hard to breathe as I struggle to process everything that has just happened. My body aches for more, desperate for his touch and his release. "Please..." I whisper breathlessly, trembling beneath his gaze. "Don't stop..."

The weight of satisfaction in my voice is undeniable, and even though part of me knows this isn't right or normal, another part relishes the power it gives us both in that moment: to make each other feel so good, so wanted.

My husband chuckles darkly, running his hand through my sweaty hair as he watches me lick the remnants of his cum off my lips. "Well," he says with a wicked grin, "if she keeps sucking cock like that, I don't see why not." He turns to face me fully, one brow raised expectantly. "What do you think, Chloe?"

I swallow hard, feeling the words stick in my throat as lust and shame war inside of me. "I...I want it," I whisper hoarsely, nodding shakily. His grin widens, a predatory glint lighting up his eyes like fire. "Well then," he says with a sigh, "it seems only fair that you get what you want." With practiced ease, he pulls out his still-hard cock and guides it between my parted legs

I cry out in pleasure as the thick length of your cock fills me up, stretching my already sore pussy to its limits. My eyes roll back in my head and I press myself against you, moaning as you start to thrust roughly inside me. The feel of your powerful body moving over mine sends shivers through my entire being, making me wetter with each passing second.

"Oh fuck," I gasp out between moans, "so good..." My fingers claw at the bed sheets beneath me as I arch my back to meet your thrusts. My husband watches from nearby, one hand stroking himself roughly while the other films every moment of our illicit encounter. The combined heat of two cocks - one in my mouth and another inside my body - sends me spinning into a state of blissful chaos.

My tongue flies free as I moan out your name and tell my husband how good you feel inside me, how much better your cock is than anyone else's. "Oh God," I pant, nails digging into your back as you thrust deeper still, filling every inch of me with the heat of your massive body. My hips buck against yours, seeking more frantic contact as I lose myself in this forbidden pleasure.

My husband watches hungrily from nearby, hands busy with himself and his phone. "Fuck," he growls, eyes locked on the sight of our entangled bodies. "I wish it was me." A sly grin plays across his lips as I whimper in response. "Maybe next time..."

The words send a thrill down my spine, and I arch into you harder, craving more of your cock, more of this wild abandon. My climax builds

"Maybe next time..." My words trail off as your thrusts grow more intense, each one bringing me closer to the edge. I can feel my orgasm building inside me, a tight heat coiling low in my belly, spreading through my whole body. "Fuck!" I cry out, nails digging into your back as I finally reach the peak, falling apart beneath you.

My pussy convulses around your cock, milk spraying across your thighs and onto the bed as I scream in ecstasy. Your powerful strokes seem to go on forever, driving me higher and higher until my vision blurs and everything fades into a sea of pleasure.

Finally, you follow me over the edge, grunting as your own release explodes deep inside me. With a hoarse growl, you collapse on top of me, thrusts slowing to soft, shallow movements as your heavy

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I feel you spill your warmth inside me, my body limp and sated beneath yours. My husband has ceased filming and stands nearby, still stroking himself absently, his eyes glued to the sight of us together. The combined weight of our three bodies presses down on the bed, trapping heat and pleasure in an intoxicating cocoon.

I run my fingers through your sweaty hair, my heart fluttering with an odd mix of relief and excitement. I've never felt anything like this before; the intensity of it all leaves me shaking with a need for more. But even as those thoughts creep up on me, I know that what we've done is wrong... illegal, even.

My husband clears his throat pointedly, and when I glance over at him he raises an eyebrow questioningly. A hot flush crawls up my

My husband's eyes widen slightly at your suggestion, and I can see the gears turning in his head as he contemplates the idea. "Well," he says finally, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "I suppose if you insist..." He climbs onto the bed next to us, kneeling between your still-spent body and mine. With a sly grin, he leans down to lick the remnants of your cum from my skin, moaning softly around your cock when it slides out of me.

"Mmm," he hums contentedly, eyes locked on my face as his tongue teases and explores every inch of my folds, "that's much better." He glances up at you, a challenge in his gaze. "Wouldn't you like that?"

I watch the exchange between the two of you with

My heart pounds in my chest as I watch the two of them together, their bodies moving in a tangle of desire and lust. My eyes dart back and forth between you both, feeling equal parts aroused and jealous. "I..." I begin, my voice catching in my throat. "Don't you think...we should..." But the words die on my lips as your husband sucks on my clit, expertly bringing me back to the edge once more.

"Oh god," I moan, throwing my head back as pleasure washes over me. My hands reach for both of you, pulling and tugging at your bodies as if I could somehow make us one. "I want it all."

Your laughter fills the room, low and husky. "Well then, why don't we see how much more we can fit in here?" And with that, you slide back inside me, filling me up

My husband's eyes widen slightly at your command, but he nods once and moves to obey. He stands and crosses the room, sitting down on the bed a short distance away from us. "There," he says quietly, taking out his phone to film again. With one last look between you both, he turns his attention back to the screen.

As your hips power forward, thrusting into me with renewed vigor, my mind reels with desire and lust. I grip at your shoulders, digging my nails in as we move together in a frantic dance of need and pleasure. "Oh fuck yes," I moan, arching my back to meet each stroke deeper.

I cry out in ecstasy as you lift me and carry me down the hall, my legs wrapped tightly around your waist, moaning with each hard thrust deep inside me. The thrill of being taken here, so close to where we work but in complete privacy, makes everything that much hotter for me. My hands claw at your back, desperate for more skin as you fuck me like an animal, claiming your possession over and over again.

The taste of your skin, the feel of your cock stretching me to my limits... it's all I can think about as pleasure washes over me in waves. "Oh God yes!" I sob out, my orgasm building rapidly beneath your relentless assault. "Fuck me harder! Give it all to me!"

I watch as you film us, the sight of my wife being taken so roughly driving me wild with desire. To think that I might be able to have her too...my heart races at the thought. "Y-yeah," I manage to get out, voice shaking with need, "I'd like that."

Without another word, I step forward and unzip my pants, freeing my aching cock from confinement. My eyes meet yours, a challenge in them as I slowly stroke myself, matching your movements. The sight of you both together is too much; the scent of our arousal fills the air, making it hard to breathe.

"Come on," I urge you, my voice hoarse with lust, "let's finish this." With one final thrust, I erupt across her body, moaning her name as I unleash myself into this twisted fantasy that

You want more, don't you? You need it... just like she does. And I'm here to make sure you both get what you deserve. With a wicked grin, I step forward, guiding your hard cock towards her eager mouth as she lies beneath us. "Open wide, sweetheart," I murmur in her ear, "it's time for some more..."

Her lips part obediently and I feel you slide inside her wet heat, filling that vacant space between us with raw desire and lust. As your hips begin to move again, powering into her mouth over and over, she moans around your cock, her tongue flickering out to taste you as if it's the last thing she'll ever get to feel. And maybe it is... but for now, at least for a little while longer, we can all pretend this is real.

Caught up in the heat of the moment, I reach down between your legs and find myself another treat - your balls. My hands move expertly over them, squeezing gently before moving up to fondle and stroke you through your boxers. The feel of your skin beneath my fingertips sends shivers through me, making it even harder for me to focus on anything else besides the need to make you cum.

My husband watches us with a mix of desire and admiration, his own cock still hard in his hand as he strokes himself while filming our every move. The sight of him like this only serves to heighten my arousal further, making me wonder what other twisted fantasies he has hiding beneath that cool exterior.

I lean forward to lick and suck at the head of your cock, moaning around you as I reach out to stroke my husband's cheek. "What other fantasies do you have?" I whisper into your ear, knowing full well that he can hear me. His eyes flicker closed for a moment before opening again, meeting mine in challenge. He takes a deep breath, licks his lips and exhales slowly before speaking.

"I've always wanted to watch you with another man." His voice is hoarse with need, desire clear in every syllable. "To see how far you would go... what kind of things you would do..." My heart races at the thought of fulfilling that fantasy right here, right now.

"And what about you?" I ask him slowly, tilting my head to one side as I keep sucking on your cock. "Is there anything else you

My husband's eyes flash with something I can't quite decipher, but a small smile plays at the corner of his lips as he answers me. "Oh, there are many things." He watches our interaction intently, one hand stroking himself slowly while the other films us from behind. The tension in the air is palpable; you can almost see the waves of desire rolling off him in visible ripples.

"I want to feel your hands on me," he says finally, voice barely above a whisper. "To know that even while you're with another man, I'm still the one who has your heart." His gaze flickers down briefly before meeting my eyes again; there's something achingly vulnerable in his expression, and it makes my stomach clench with need for him.

I draw back from your cock for a moment to look at both of them, feeling the

As the last drops spill from you, I let out a shuddering moan that mingles with my husband's satisfied sigh. My body is spent and overwhelmed; every muscle aches from the relentless pleasure we've all just shared. The air feels thick with satisfaction and desire as our gazes meet, locked together in a charged moment of understanding.

"That was..." I begin, struggling to find the words for what just happened between us. My fingers tremble slightly as they brush across my damp skin; it's hard to believe that just moments ago, we were strangers in this hospital. But now? Now everything feels different.

Caught between exhaustion and exhilaration, I turn to my husband. "What now?" I ask softly, reaching out to touch his cheek, tracing the stubble there with trembling fingers. His eyes close briefly at the contact; he looks almost as spent as I feel. But there's a new light in them too - one that speaks of promise and curiosity.

"I don't know," he admits, leaning into my touch. "But whatever it is... let's do it together." A small smile plays at the corners of his mouth as he gazes up at me, eyes full of hope. And for a fleeting moment, amidst all the chaos and confusion, I realize that maybe this... maybe all of this could be the start of something beautiful.

We exchange one more look before you turn to go, your shoulders slumping slightly in a posture that speaks of both exhaustion and defeat. For a moment, I wish I could call after you, tell you not to leave, but I know the danger in that... in what we've just done.

As you disappear around the corner, my husband sighs heavily, running his hand through his disheveled hair. "God, Chloe," he mutters under his breath. "I never thought..." He trails off, seeming lost in thought.

With a soft laugh, I reach out to take his hand. "Neither did I." I say quietly, offering him what little reassurance I can muster at the moment. "But... maybe that's why it was so good." His smile says more than words ever could; it speaks of understanding and acceptance, even in the face of the