1. Night Nurse


    Date: 11/30/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: pentup47, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    "Oh dear! Did we have a little accident in the night, then?" Heavily-accented and in her best admonishing tone, the pretty young Scottish nurse looked down at the semen stain on Michael's bed sheet. "Err... wet dream, nurse." She took a step back and looked ascance at the muscular 36-year-old, her hands planted on her hips. "At your age, Mr Reynolds? I hardly think so; nocturnal emissions are usually experienced by adolescents. Do you want me to get that sheet changed?" "No, don't bother. I can live with it," he replied nonchalantly. She lowered her voice and said with a smirk, "Well if you don't want to get me the sack, just cover it up when the consultant comes on his rounds, would you?" "Sure." He gave her a knowing wink and went back to his crossword. Two weeks earlier, Michael had been in a serious road accident with his live-in girlfriend Tina. Travelling at night by taxi along an un-lit rural road, in the English county of Shropshire, they had been visciously side-swiped by a huge tractor. It had taken the emergency services two hours to extricate the three victims from the wreckage. The taxi driver and Tina escaped with minor cuts and bruisings, but Michael (who hadn't been wearing his seat belt) suffered a broken leg and multiple bruising. Tina was discharged from Mellor General Hospital the following morning. Michael's small ward had only three other patients. There was aged and senile Mr Scargill, Mr Robson, recently brought in from Intensive Care after a ...
    triple-bypass heart operation, and (in the next bed) a football fanatic named Wayne. From the Manchester United paraphernalia above and around his bed - red-and-white scarves, shirts and woolen hats - it was pretty obvious which English soccer team Wayne supported. Nurse Rachel McIntyre wafted back in. Pumping up Michael's pillow, she whispered:, "Hey up, Mr Patel's on his way. Now don't let me down!" A serious-looking young Indian consultant stood at the end of Michael's bed studying his official notes. He held at orange folder under his arm. He moved to the bedside as the nurse gingerly folded back the sheets. She was hugely relieved to see that the cum stain was now hidden by a discreetly-positioned white damask napkin. "Nurse McIntyre here is going to swing your legs over the edge of the bed, Mr Reynolds - if that's alright?" He gently probed Michael's damaged right knee and lower leg. "Getting on alright with the braces?" "Fine, thank you." The agile nurse wrapped her slender arms around his lower legs and deftly re-positioned his torso in the bed, giving his right thigh a gentle stroke before replacing the bedding. Michael picked up her lovely musky body odour. The Indian wrote some notes in his folder. "I've checked yesterday's X-rays, Mr Reynolds, and the good news is that your multiple fracture is mending well. The bad news is that you're going to have to have a stainless steel pin inserted. Which I'm afraid means an operation - when you're strong enough to withstand the ...
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