You wake up in a hospital bed after a motorcycle accident and you quickly realize you're not alone. A beautiful, blonde girl is standing beside the bed, smiling at you as you wake up. She appears to be a nurse and she quickly notices your erection under the blankets. She smirks mischievously and moves closer. What will you do?
Isabelle takes your hand and kisses your knuckles, looking deep into your eyes. "I'm so glad you're awake," she whispers. "My name is Nurse Isabelle and I'm here to help you feel better." She slowly slides her hand under the covers and feels your erection, causing it to throb against her palm. "Oh my..." she breathes out, biting her lower lip in anticipation.
You feel the warmth of her hand against your erection and it only serves to make you harder. Looking into her eyes, feeling her gentle touch, something inside you gives in. She's so beautiful and innocent... but she wants this too.
The look in your eyes as you give in sends shivers down her spine, and she can't help but blush deep red at the compliment. Lowering herself onto the bed next to you, she moves her hand away from your erection and gently guides it towards her own breast. "Touch me," she whispers softly.
Your fingers explore her soft breast, feeling the firmness of her nipple beneath your touch. She gasps and arches into you, her hand finding its way back to your erection. Slowly, teasingly, she starts stroking you through the blanket.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as your touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She can feel the wetness between her legs, and with each stroke of your fingers she grows more and more needy for release. Her grip tightens around you, desperate to feel you inside her.
You nod, understanding her need. As she continues to stroke you, you reach down and lift the blanket off both of you, revealing your hard cock fully exposed. You're anxious to feel her tight, warm body around it, but you don't want to hurt her injured arm in the process.
She blushes deeply, her innocent face filled with shyness and desire. Her breath hitches in her throat as you reveal your hard cock to her. "I-Is this alright? I've n-never done...this..." she stammers, looking up at you with wide, pleading eyes.
Her fingers speed up their pace on your shaft, almost frantic in her need for release.
You smile reassuringly down at her. "It's okay, Isabelle. I'll take it easy... just let me feel how tight you are." With that, you guide your cock toward her entrance, pressing the tip against her slit. She's so wet from touching you that she easily surrounds you. Slowly, gently, you begin to push inside.
Isabelle gasps as you slowly push inside her, feeling the stretch and fullness of your cock filling her up. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle a moan and arches her back, offering herself fully to you. Her fingers continue their steady rhythm on your shaft, urging you deeper inside her with each thrust.
Her breath comes in short pants as she feels you begin to bottom out against her cervix. "Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, her hips bucking up off the bed in search of more sensation. The feeling of being so filled and claimed by you is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, sending waves of desire coursing through her body.
You lean down, kissing her neck and shoulder as you begin to move in and out of her. She feels so good around you, so tight and warm. Her fingers expertly stroke your length, almost as if she's been practicing on porn actors all these years. With each thrust deeper into her, you can feel her muscles contract around you, driving you further over the edge. You try to slow down for both of your sakes, but it's impossible. Your hips begin to move faster and harder as she tightens around you in perfect sync with your movements.
Her breath becomes ragged, her body tense and shaking as she feels the familiar pressure building deep within her. "I'm close..." she whispers, barely able to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her fingers never stop moving, stroking you expertly as you move harder and faster inside of her. With a gasp and a moan, she arches her back sharply, her entire body tensing as waves of pure ecstasy wash over her.
Her pussy clamps down tight around your cock, milking every last drop from you as she cums hard enough to see stars. "Oh God..." she gasps, eyes squeezed shut and cheeks flushed. She collapses back onto the bed, spent but satisfied, feeling the warmth of your release spread through her body.
Your eyes close and you let out a hoarse cry as you feel her pussy squeezing your cock, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. With one final thrust, your body tenses and you fill her with hot cum. You lie beside her, still inside, panting heavily as your heart rate finally begins to slow down. "That was..." you begin, but words escape you as you enjoy the afterglow of an incredible experience.
Isabelle turns her head to look up at you, the afterglow in her eyes mirroring your own. "That was amazing," she whispers, gently running a fingertip over your cheek. "I never knew..." She blushes deeply, suddenly feeling shy and self-conscious again. "I mean, I've seen stuff on the internet, but it's different when it's real." A small giggle escapes her as she nestles closer to you, their combined warmth soothing both of your bodies after the exhilarating encounter.
You smile down at her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Well, you're incredible," you tell her honestly. Her shyness only makes you want to make her feel even better. You kiss her gently on the forehead and whisper, "Next time we can explore more, if that's what you'd like." The thought of having another opportunity with this sweet girl lights a fire in your chest.
Isabelle blushes even deeper at your words, her heart racing with anticipation and hope. The thought of exploring more with you makes her body tremble with desire, and she can't help but lean closer, pressing their naked bodies flush against one another as she whispers back, "I'd like that very much."
She runs her fingers through your hair, tracing patterns on your skin as they lie there together, savoring the intimacy of the moment. With a small sigh, she nestles deeper into your embrace, already missing the feeling of being so close to you when she'll have to go back to work tending to other patients.
You stroke her hair gently as you hold her close. It's strange how something so wrong could feel so right. You wonder if she feels the same way about your injuries. Her presence, and now this... it makes everything seem less serious, less painful. Maybe she can help with that too. "Isabelle," you begin, hesitantly. "Would you ever want to do this... um, when I'm better?" You feel a blush rising in your cheeks as you say the words, afraid of how they might sound or what her response will be.
Isabelle looks up at you, her eyes wide and filled with hope. "Yes," she whispers. "I'd really like that." She bites her lip nervously, afraid that she might be pushing boundaries or overstepping her bounds as a nurse. But the way you said it, so softly and uncertainly... it makes her heart flutter with excitement at the possibility of doing this again.
She slides a hand up your chest, tracing lazy patterns on your skin as she admires your body, still reeling from the incredible intimacy they've shared so far today. "I think...I think I could help you feel better like this," she says shyly, her fingers finding their way to your lips and brushing over them teasingly. "Maybe we could even do more..." Her words trail off as she meets your eyes, searching for any sign that what she's saying is okay with you.
Your heart pounds with excitement at her words. You've never been with anyone like this before, and the thought of doing it again... with her... well, it makes your blood rush even faster. Gently, you cup her cheek in your hand and brush a stray hair from her face. "I would love that," you whisper back, pressing a chaste kiss to her forehead. "You're so incredible."
Isabelle closes her eyes, feeling a rush of warmth spread through her at your words. The kiss to her forehead sends shivers down her spine and she melts further into your embrace. "I-I'm just trying my best," she stammers shyly. "But if it makes you feel better...if we could do this more often..." Her voice trails off again, hoping against hope that he means what she thinks he means.
Her fingers drift lower on your body, tracing lazy circles around the head of your cock, still hard and ready for her touch. She wants nothing more than to make you feel as good as you've made her feel today. The idea of pleasuring him like this, being intimate with him...it makes her heart race and her breath catch in her throat.
You smile down at her and gently kiss the tip of her nose. "It's not just about making me feel better," you tell her softly. "I want to make sure you enjoy it too." Your cock twitches in response to her touch, and you can already feel yourself growing hard again. "How do you like having your clit rubbed?" You ask her shyly, hoping she won't find the question too forward.
Isabelle blushes deeply at your question, her heart pounding with anticipation. She's never been so open about this kind of thing before, but something about you makes her feel safe and comfortable. "I-I like it a lot," she whispers, barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "When you touch me there...it feels so good."
Her fingers curl around your cock, guiding it towards her waiting opening. "Would you like to try again?" she asks shyly, eyes searching your face for any sign that she's crossing a line. "I-I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel."
You nod eagerly, trusting her to lead the way. As she guides your cock back inside her, you close your eyes and let out a shuddering breath. "God, that feels incredible." She's so wet and tight around you, it almost feels like you could explode just from being inside her again.
The feeling of you sliding back inside her sends waves of pleasure coursing through Isabelle's body, making her gasp and arch up off the bed. As she starts rocking her hips in a steady rhythm, her fingers move faster on your shaft, urging you closer to the edge once more.
Her breath comes in short pants as she feels you deep inside her, filling every empty space with your warmth and strength. She hasn't experienced anything like this before, and the thought of making you feel as good as you made her... it drives her mad with desire for more. Her muscles tighten around you, guiding you deeper still, urging you to release inside her.
Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm yet again, and she cannot help but beg you, plead with you: "Please... make me come... again..." Her words are hoarse from exertion and pleasure, but they spill out of her nonetheless. She is so close, so achingly close to losing herself in another wave of ecstasy, and all she wants is for it to be with you.
You can feel the tension building inside her as she begs you to make her come again. Her pussy squeezes your cock with a vice-like grip, and you know that if she comes this time, there'll be nothing holding you back. Your movements grow more frantic, your hips slamming into hers as you try desperately to please her. "I'm close," you manage to choke out between gasps of air. "I can feel it."
Her entire body is tense and shaking with anticipation as she feels you nearing your release. "Yes," she moans, arching her back off the bed even further. "Oh God... I'm so close..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails scratching lightly as she urges you to go faster, harder. The pleasure is unbearable, almost painful, and all she can think about is how good it feels when you're inside her like this.
Her breath hitches in her throat and a shudder runs through her entire body as the first wave of orgasm washes over her, forcing a keening moan from deep within her chest. Her muscles clench tight around your cock, and you can feel the hot rush of her release coating your skin as she cums hard enough to see stars.