“People say that patients in general surgery have exuberant spirits, especially in a place like ours.” Apricot Takeda, the oldest, smiled.
“There’s no mistaking it, there’s still a sense of reality in saying this is a hospital rather than a dormitory.” Kawano Naomi, the second oldest, put down the magazine she was holding and said.
“And cheerful and in good spirits again.” Apricot gave a smile that contained meaning.
“You keep saying spirited, spirited, did something happen?” Yumiko Yamamoto, who was drinking a Coke, looked at her with playful eyes.
“Can you tell? Actually, nothing.”
“No, never nothing. Just come clean.” Naomi rolled the magazine up and held it over her head.
“Nothing, it’s our lord’s business.”
“That’s a big question, if you’re an adult I’m not? We’re both married for ten years with kids.”
“Exactly, depending on what the situation is, I’m a standard adult even though I’m unmarried.”
Yumiko cocked her mouth to show her displeasure and Naomi suddenly said.
“I see, you probably mean the patient in room 307!”
“Do you think that way? What exactly is it like?” Apricot pretended to be confused on purpose, but she couldn’t hide the smile in her eyes.
“The patient in room 307, it must be that Mr. Chapter 2.” Yumiko nodded her head while smiling as if she thought of something.
“Yeah, that guy hates it.”
“It’s nice, as if he was born with his lustful ways. When the wounds are better and his body is able to move, all he knows how to do is do horny things.”
“No, it was like that when the body couldn’t move yet.”
Everyone laughed at the way Apricot looked so serious when she spoke.
It was during the 2:00 p.m. break, and there were four nurses at the nursing station, except for the head nurse, Mariko Motoda, who was on the big night shift, and Ryoko Asano, who was on the small night shift and had not yet arrived. In front of the nursing station was a three-tsubo room with a tile floor, and inside was a six-meter Japanese-style room. meter Japanese-style room. Apricot Takeda and the others were in the Japanese-style room, and Chiaki was reading a women’s weekly magazine in the room outside, seemingly unable to resist listening to the conversation in the room inside.
“Mr. Zhang Er in room 307 is ….” Chiaki remembered the man they talked about. He had been hospitalized about ten days ago, was twenty-eight years old with dark skin, had hurt his back when he hit a taxi, had a crack in his left foot, and had injured his right hand, but as Apricot and the others had said, his injuries were already much better. I heard that it was because of the compensation for the accident that he was delayed in leaving the hospital.
“Natsume-san, you come over here too.” While Chiaki was thinking about that Chapter Two, Apricot greeted her with a smile.
“Don’t be alone with your thoughts, come and chat, you may be a minor but you are a social person when you come to the society.”
“I’m not thinking about my heart ….” Chiaki walked to the Japanese-style room.
“Getting used to this place already, huh? It’s time to get used to it… What do you think of this place? “
“I like it here, the whole hospital has a cheerful feel to it.” Chiaki replied this way, but inwardly thought of other things.
Cheerful indeed, but there are two sides to everything.” Kawano Nami said to Chiaki as she leaned the magazine against her face.
“You’re playing dumb again.” Naomi let out a squeal as Apricot hit her.
“Natsume-san, do you understand? If the patient is cheerful, we’ll become like that too, it may be uncomfortable at first, but you’ll soon get used to it, don’t worry about that.”
Naomi picked up on that, “I guess I’ve gotten used to it, right? Aren’t you already nineteen? “
“It’s not even my birthday yet!” Chiaki lowered her head, feeling even herself blush.
“Ms. Natsume, may I come over?” Takeda Apricot approached Chiaki with a smile on her face.
“What on earth is going on?” Chiaki felt the atmosphere was a bit unusual.
“Let me touch breasts that aren’t even twenty years old!” Apricot said.
“This …. Please don’t joke about it, isn’t it?” Chiaki asked the others for permission, but sadly, none of them were on Chiaki’s side and showed curious glances, ready to see how things would unfold.
“It’s okay, isn’t it? I’d like to remember that feeling from so long ago.”
“I don’t want it, really I don’t.” Chiaki protected her breasts with both hands.
Now if it were night and if he and Apricot were alone as a pair, the mood might be different, and besides, having already experienced homosexuality and having heard what the dean had to say, he thought he understood the unique atmosphere of this hospital.
But there were two senior nurses in front of them, and more importantly, it was broad daylight, and that incident with the dean the other day was at least in the small room inside the third operating room where you didn’t have to worry about anyone coming in, at the nursing station, where someone could come in at any time.
“What does it matter? Natsume-san, let her touch it, it’s not like she’ll lose a piece of flesh.”
Kawano Nanami said as she came over and grabbed Chiaki’s hands.
“Ah, really don’t do that.” Just as Chiaki turned her head to look at Naomi, Apricot’s hands touched breasts.
“Ah… Don’t.” Chiaki twisted her body to escape the hand, but with her hand grabbed by Naomi, there was no way to do anything at all, and Apricot’s hand ran up her shirt to Chiaki’s right breast.
“Wow! It’s so big! ” Apricot made a big noise.
“Big and plump and bouncy.”
“Ah …. Please don’t do this.” Chiaki pleaded and struggled, but Apricot ignored Chiaki’s words.
“Such youth is enviable, it would be nice to have a third of it.”
“Really? Let me touch it too.”
Yamamoto Yumiko came in front of Chiaki and reached out to hold the left breast, then gently rubbed it as if inspecting it.
“It’s nice, like the meat of the breast has a rhythm to it.”
“Don’t do that, someone will come.” Having her breasts fondled by two women, Chiaki couldn’t help but let out a delicate sound. Not bad for being of the same sex, knowing the sensitive parts of women.
“You can’t do this, I ….” But the two women completely ignored Chiaki’s pleas, gripping their breasts from their clothes, shaking them to the left and right, pinching them up and down, and playing with them with their palms at will.
“Hey, in that case it might as well be straightforward.” Apricot, who grabbed Chiaki’s hands, said with an excited tone.
“Ah …. Please don’t do this.”
Such pleading certainly didn’t work, and Apricot unzipped Chiaki’s white coat.
“Wow! The meat is bulging and smells young.” Apricot exclaimed happily, then reached down to her bra.
“Ms. Takeda, don’t put the bra ….”
“What does it matter, we’re both nurses.” The bra was pulled down and Chiaki’s breasts felt a sense of liberation.
The freedom of her breasts and a kind of abandonment of her struggle made her lose her power to resist.
After she was already seen, she felt relieved. But she was the only one who was embarrassed to have gotten herself into this situation. In fact, we were all the same sex, so it would be easier if we were all the same, and it didn’t matter if someone else came along, at least the responsibility wasn’t hers.
“These are eighteen year old breasts, but eighteen year olds should have sensitive reactions too.” As if talking to herself, Apricot said, she pinched the right nipple with two fingers.
“Ah! ” the intense sensation of stimulation made Chiaki unable to stop herself from screaming out.
“It seems sensitive.” Naomi pinched the left nipple.
“Natsume-san, you’ve got good sensation, don’t you.” Apricot said quietly, causing the fingers on the nipple to move to the areola.
Chiaki replied by placing his hand on Apricot’s, feeling that the Senshi were good himself. But not having compared it to others, the spirit was particularly excited and didn’t even think about the senshi.
“What happens when you do that? “Wrap your palms around your nipples and draw circles.
“Never mind, what happens when you do it like this? “This time it’s rubbing the root of the nipple between the thumb and forefinger.
“Such lovely nipples, red and hard.” The right nipple was taken in a soft mouth.
“Ah! Ah…” Because it was so comfortable, Chiaki instead tried to push Apricot’s head away. But Apricot wouldn’t let her have her way with her tongue, the tip sweeping over the nipple.
“Ah! It can’t be like this! “”I’ll love you too!”” Naomi took the left nipple in her mouth as did Apricot.
“Ah! Ah…” Chiaki’s head jerked backward, cradling the two men’s heads like twins feeding on milk.
The two men sucked on their nipples at different rhythms, an indescribable beauty that traveled like an electric current to the little fleshy bean below, writhing uncontrollably as it clenched its thighs.
That’s when Yumiko’s hand sneaked up there. “Let me make you comfortable here too.”
Stroking there, the subtle movements of her fingers moving over the most sensitive areas, Chiaki couldn’t help but wiggle her ass and spread her legs.
“Lie down.” It was Apricot who said so.
“First we need to relax.” Naomi reached into her white dress and unhooked her bra.
“Then this side should take it easy too.” Those on either side of Chiaki pushed her down and Yumiko pulled Chiaki’s pantyhose and boxers down.
“She hasn’t had her fur for a year yet, I think, and I like it, soft and light as wool.”
The sensitive fleshy bean was gently stroked and the beauty spread in that area. Because of the intense pleasure, the thighs had to be clenched. The pantyhose and boxers were hanging above the knees. Yumiko’s hands were running over her lower abdomen and ass, and the caressing sensation seemed completely different from a man’s hands.
The same sensation was felt in the upper body, the left and right breasts in soft palms, the nipples, engorged with blood to increase sensation, being sucked by lips and sometimes attacked by teeth.
“Ah…” Lifting her chest, her thighs trembling, Chiaki couldn’t help but let out a sound of pleasure.
“Comfortable? Comfortable here and here too?” The hand stroking over her lower abdomen passed over her clenched thighs and burrowed slightly into the roots of her thighs.
“Relax the power here.” Chiaki knew that Yumiko’s target was there, so she made her body tremble, but she also relaxed the power there .
Fingers touched the half-closed slit, the wet, turgid petals, and both knees clenched to the point of pain while straightening her body.
“It’s already soaking wet like this, and inside here ah, it seems to be alive.”
“The upper side is getting hard, go to heaven, go to heaven in comfort.”
Her pussy nucleus and labia couldn’t resist the intense stimulation, and Chiaki’s body couldn’t help but start twisting her ass up and down.
“Comfortable? You can wiggle your ass harder.”
Moving her ass up and down while her breasts were pushed upward. Feeling out that her nipples are hard as hell, with two people sucking on them.
“I can’t, I’m about to give out, I can’t help it ….”
“You can get even more pain, wiggle your ass harder…” The right nipple was nipped by the teeth and the hand stroked back and forth over the breast.
This time it was biting the left nipple, but it felt different than the right, this side of the hand was caressing the neck and ear, and Chiaki knew that time was coming.
The ass was pushed up higher, the hand playing with the nub moved faster, the fingers touching the lips of the flower entered the fleshy hole.
made a joyful sound, a sound that was low and coarse, not like his own voice.
“Vomit! Vomit…” Unable to restrain himself, he still made beastly noises as the pleasure continued to surge upwards from below.
The finger that had entered the fleshy hole began to move, rhythmically in and out, gently touching the walls of the cunt and pressing against the opening in a way that only a woman could do.
I can’t, I’m really going to give out, I’m going to climax, I’m going to give out in a spasm, and just as Chiaki hazily thought about it, the skin of her pussy core was peeled back.
The pleasure traveled to my toes and my anus felt wet, it must have been the nectar that slipped out.
“Yo, that’s cute! ” With those words, the peeled pussy core was sucked into his mouth.
The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and the pussy nucleus in her body automatically began to squirm….
“It’s leaking out!” Chiaki called out like this.
The sensitive nub was touched and punched, and each stroke traveled to the wet anus, the stimulation causing the anus to keep squirming one way or the other.
Opening her eyes at the sound, she saw Apricot Takeda in a nurse’s cap.
Chiaki tried to get up, but his body wouldn’t obey him, but he managed to get up anyway.
“It doesn’t matter, you don’t have to get up.” Apricot flashed a smile squeezing her shoulder.
“Well? Are you comfortable? Did you let it all out completely? I’ll let you let it out one more time and then let me let it out too.”
Chiaki thought in his heart, hoping to let her go just like that. If she leaked any more her body really wouldn’t be able to stand up. That one time with the Dean had been so intense too that afterwards it had been like walking on a cloud so light that she had been worried that she might have done something wrong. Unless it was a masturbation done to remove mental stress, that was enough for now.
“Have you ever used one of these? Well…” Apricot held it in her hand to show Chiaki the pink plastic rod, which of course by looking at it, she knew it was a motorized dildo.
“Still, know it or know it, let me banish you to heaven with this, there’s twenty minutes left in the break, and after you’ve deflated with this, it’s exactly three o’clock when you take a break.”
“Seeing you go to heaven, those two ladies have become like that.”
Turning her head to see the two Kawano Nami and Yamamoto Yumiko embracing each other putting their hands at the base of each other’s thighs.
The embrace of the two white angels made Chiaki feel incredibly sexy and aroused.
“Let me get it, okay?” Apricot opened the opening and delivered it to the pussy where the tingling sensation hadn’t gone away.
Unbearable pleasure made Chiaki wiggle her hips, the one used by the equally married Takeda Apricot was probably only about ten centimeters in size but it was no less powerful, and perhaps it was because she had already leaked once, that vibration seemed particularly lustful.
“Ah! Ah…” A paralyzing sensation arose from the part she touched to the inside of her knee, and Chiaki couldn’t help but twist her body.
“You get me too.” Chiaki’s right hand was pulled over and her fingers touched the hairs, then there was moist flesh surrounding her fingers.
“Ah!” Apricot let out a sound of pleasure on Chiaki’s chest.
From the sweet sounds of the other two, the watery sounds of finger activity in the labia were also heard, as well as the sound of the motorized dildo.
Baptized by the senior nurses, Chiaki was immediately plunged into the world of faculties. However, the decisive change in her quality and concentration occurred on the third day after the baptism.
On this day, Chiaki was on the night shift, and the lights in Room 302 were still on after twelve o’clock.
“What could Mrs. Aota be up to? Probably too excited to sleep.” Mrs. Aota was to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning, and was probably too excited to sleep because of it.
“Still awake, Mrs. Aota?” Chiaki gently pushed the door open to look in.
“Oh, Miss Nurse.” Mrs. Aota’s eyes were not sleepy.
“Can’t you sleep thinking about tomorrow?” Chiaki asked Mrs. Aota.
“No! It’s not that… Are the others asleep?” Mrs. Aota spoke.
“I think so, the wards I’ve seen are where everyone is asleep.” Chiaki replied.
“Oh… Nurse-san, come here for a moment, come here and sit down.” Mrs. Aota held out her right hand.
Chiaki pulled over a round chair and sat down beside the bed.
“I know Miss Nurse is on the big night shift today, it must be fate.”
“So I have not been able to sleep and my heart has been beating since the afternoon. If something happens, if you can’t come, so I’m worried .”
“What do you mean by that?” Chiaki flashed a smile, knowing from Mrs. Aota’s tone that it wasn’t something ordinary.
“It’s not like we won’t see each other for the rest of our lives, it’s anytime we want to see each other, but we’re still going to be separated for a while, aren’t we?”
“Am I a little strange? I’m afraid there are very few patients like me. Will you give me your hand?”
Chiaki felt even more unusual and held out his left hand.
“Ah, these are the hands of nurse-san Natsume Chiaki.”
Mrs. Aota took Chiaki’s hand and pressed her right hand against it again. “It’s so soft and warm, how old are you Ms. Nurse? Twenty? Nineteen ? Or younger ?”
“Eighteen, but nineteen in September.” Chiaki replied.
As if touched, he held Chiaki’s hand and said “So young, ten years younger than me, why so young…”
“Mrs. Aota is young too!”
“No, comparing it to you is much worse, your hands are as soft as a baby’s.” Mrs. Aota stroked Chiaki’s hand.
“This… Mrs. Aota ….” Chiaki got a wonderful feeling and tried to withdraw her hand when Mrs. Aota had already pressed her lips on the back of her hand.
The sudden kiss caused Chiaki to panic, even forgetting about retrieving her hand.
“I kissed your lovely hand, hee hee hee. I have a favor to ask, I’ve been nervous from day to day just for this.” Mrs. Aota said as she kissed and touched Chiaki’s hand.
“I’m sorry, because your hands are so cute.” Mrs. Aota’s lips moved to the fingertip and took the little finger in her mouth.
“Don’t be afraid, you’ll agree to what I want, right? You must promise.”
“I don’t know… I don’t want you to.”
Mrs. Aota bit Chiaki’s pinky with her teeth.
“Ah!” A strong paralyzing sensation swept through his arm.
“Are you willing to say yes? Please say it… Let me say it if you don’t say yes, I won’t spare you.”
“Come a little closer, I’m too embarrassed.” Mrs. Aota reached out her right arm around Chiaki’s shoulder and Chiaki lost her balance pressing her right hand against the blanket. Feeling something soft, she hastily moved her hand to the side.
“Touch my breasts.” Mrs. Aota said in a soft voice in Chiaki’s ear.
Chiaki felt nervous as Mrs. Aota pulled Chiaki’s left hand into the blanket.
“Ah, Mrs. Aota please… This is not good.”
The corset of Mrs. Aota’s nightgown had been pulled open, and her hands were touching her ample breasts.
“You must get it for me, I won’t let go of your hand until you do.” Mrs. Aota’s tone was urgent.
Chiaki looked down at Mrs. Aota, “How do you want me to get it?”
“Rub it like this.” Mrs. Aota pressed her hand against Chiaki’s and began to move it.
As she moved her hands, the breasts under her palms changed shape, and they really did feel like those of a mature woman; the elasticity might not have been as good as that of the eighteen year old Chiaki, but the breasts of Mrs. Aota, who was ten years older, were smooth and ripe globes of flesh.
“Yes, that’s it, ah… So comfortable.” Mrs. Aota wrinkled her brow and twisted her body, and looking at the way she had intense sensuality, Chikushin couldn’t help but notice that she probably twisted her body like that when she had sensuality, and that this was probably how she twisted her body and made grunts of pleasure before finally letting it out when she was caressed by her colleagues. Thinking about it, she automatically started stroking.
Chiaki’s right hand rubbed the left breast hard, holding the hardening nipple between her thumb and index finger.
Mrs. Aota expressed pleasure, then grabbed Chiaki’s right arm hard: “And this side, get both.”
Chiaki lifted the blanket, exposing her breasts from the chest portion of her nightgown.
“What happens when you get it like this? ” Chiaki heard her voice was hoarse while twisting both nipples together.
“Ah…” Mrs. Aota tilted her head back and let out a sound like she was on the verge of crying.
“Ah… I can’t help it anymore, lick it there, bite it! “Hearing the pleas, Chiaki looked at the nipple in front of her.
The nipple held by the two fingers was engorged with blood, much redder than it had been a moment ago, with little wrinkles densely packed in, and the surface was slightly moist, as if waiting for someone to take it into their mouth.
Chiaki’s mouth was drawn over to the sweet smell of sweat and opened to take the nipple in her mouth.
“Uh… Ah…” Mrs. Aota held Chiaki’s head tightly in her arms, not caring that there was still a white cap on her head.
Rubbing the left breast and gently biting the right nipple with her teeth, when caressed in this repetitive manner, Mrs. Aota became even more frantic and kept on emitting grunts that indicated pleasure, twisting her body so hard that she touched off Chiaki’s white hat as well.
Mrs. Aota clenched her thighs in the blanket and rubbed that way, even Chiaki felt it.
“She’s probably already wet there.” Chiaki thought as she played with her nipples with her tongue.
Just then, Mrs. Aota demanded, “Please get it down there too!”
Chiaki looks up and notices that the situation is completely different between Mrs. Aota and her colleagues, because Mrs. Aota doesn’t see this as a mere game, and sees it as love between the same sex, and Chiaki senses that Mrs. Aota is deeply in love with her.
“You know full well I can’t hold back any longer.” Mrs. Aota gripped her right hand on her breast and pulled it into the blanket.
“Ah! Mrs. Aota.” The hand that went into the blanket hit a pile of hair.
Feeling out the warm skin under the pubic hair, it might be more correct to say that there was a membrane there, as there was a special sensation on my fingers.
“That’s what I want you to get here.” Mrs. Aota was pulling on Chiaki’s hand, touching the hardness with the tip of her hand.
“Ah! There it is, for that, I undressed and waited for you, you see.” Mrs. Aota put up her legs and pulled back the blanket.
Chiaki’s eyes were drawn to where her own hand was stroking.
The fur there seemed to be covered in dew, glowing black, and there were probably twice as many as Chiaki.
“I’ve been thinking about you in my mind every day for the past two weeks, playing with myself here, and today is the last night, okay?”
Mrs. Aota’s hand began to move and Chiaki’s fingers touched the hard lump.
Mrs. Aota’s snow-white lower abdomen, there was a little stiffness while slightly erecting “Ah… My pussy core is so comfortable.”
Her lower body pushed upward and Chiaki felt sultry, almost on the verge of vertigo at the gesture, “She felt her pussy core get comfortable.”
Chiaki knew what it felt like to be comfortable there, the paralysis of sharp pleasure on the verge of dissolution, the joy that nothing could replace.
“The cunt core is very comfortable.” She couldn’t help clenching her thighs as she developed comfort there too in her own.
“Get it, you get it.” Mrs. Aota grabbed Chiaki’s hand and shook her fingers to vibrate like an electric dildo.
“Ah… It’s so comfortable, I can’t help it. Make it quick, make me more comfortable.”
The unusual feeling of being upside down caused Chiaki’s voice to tremble.
“Like when you masturbate, like when you masturbate yourself.” Chiaki pressed her middle finger against the upturned nub and shook it in a fast rhythm.
Mrs. Aota pushed up her pussy and spread her trembling thighs slightly.” Is that how you masturbate? Ah, Ms. Nurse… Ah…”
Chiaki felt like she was masturbating, and couldn’t help but hum out as well, her clenched thighs felt wet as well, her breasts swelled under her bra and her nipples stood up.
Mrs. Aota’s hand came up towards Chiaki’s body as she twisted her body on the bed “I’ll get you too.”
Her hand fumbled at the top of her dress, and Chiaki pressed down on her hand for fear that she would realize that her breasts had swollen and her nipples were already erect, and that Mrs. Aota would surely be stroking underneath as well, and it would be embarrassing to let her know that it was already wet there.
“No, I won’t, I want you to feel good too. I want you to feel good too, okay? I want you to feel as good as I do, and I want you to let it out with my hand.
“But I haven’t gotten it in a long time, but honestly I’m gay.”
“I promise I’ll make you leak, okay? That way I’ll make you taste something different from a man and it’ll make you feel good as hell.”
“I’m gonna make you as good as you can be, so… Okay? ” Mrs. Aota’s hand stroked over her breasts through her shirt.
“Your nipples seem to be hard, they are hard.” Fingers were hard there.
“Ah…” Chiaki couldn’t help but let out a sigh.
“Sure is hard.” Mrs. Aota said.
“Ah… Mrs. Aota.” Chiaki felt that her upper body was already weak, and her hands were holding on to Mrs. Aota’s semi-naked body.
“Nipples like this, like there’s already pleasure, ah… You’re so young…” Mrs. Aota then rubbed it gently on her shirt.
The gentle touching sensation of the fingers, Chiaki felt intoxicated and men’s situation is different, obviously different, although it is impossible to describe, only feel the fingers soft, through the clothes also produces a strong pleasure.
“It’s already swollen, I can feel it.”
“Mrs. Aota, I ….”
“Look, it’s popping my fingers back in, the nipples are getting hard, let me see your breasts too, will you? “Mrs. Aota’s hand pulled down the zipper.
At this point, Chiaki could only gently hold Mrs. Aota’s arms, her breathing feeling rapid.
“I can’t end it like this, that would be sad, let me touch your breasts!”
“I dream about your breasts and more than two or three times.” Mrs. Aota supported her upper body with her right hand, her left hand went through the neckline into her bra and held her right breast .
“Ah… Mrs…” Chiaki hugged that arm hard.
“Ah, slippery and bouncy.” The hands were inconvenient in the dress, but they still squirmed over the breasts.
“Ah… Mrs., ah…” Chiaki felt a sense of oneness at this point, her own skin as wet as the other woman’s palm, and as she had just stroked Mrs. Aota’s nub and felt like touching her own, she now felt like she was stroking her own breasts as well.
With an electrifying sensation in his body, Chiaki couldn’t help but bend his upper body.
Chiaki shook her head as she pressed her breasts from her shirt, her mouth unable to say no.
“I’ve wanted your breasts for a long time, wanted them so bad.”
Mrs. Aota rubbed her breasts with one hand and used her other hand to pull the zipper down to her waist.
“Ah… Mrs….” The blood in his entire body was boiling, and the boiling blood began to flow backwards.
“Let me see.” Mrs. Aota’s hands pulled her bra up.
Both breasts jiggled, and the sensation made Chiaki feel incredibly full.
“Your breasts are round and sticking upwards.”
Still embarrassed to be seen with breasts that indicated pleasure, Chiaki used the wrist and fingers of her left hand to cover her nipples.
“Can’t hide it.” Mrs. Aota tried to pull Chiaki’s hand away.
“No, let me look closely and touch it… It’s just as I thought, it has a beautiful feel in my hand, and the pink nipples are so cute. It’s even harder now, is that comfortable? Is it paralyzing? There’s also pleasure down there at the same time if you get it like this, right?”
Mrs. Aota took both nipples between her fingers and twisted them.
Chiaki couldn’t help but sit on the chair and wiggle her ass, indeed and the pleasure of her nipples linked to produce the sensation of her pussy core being touched as well.
“If you get it like that you don’t feel it down there, but you feel it, right?”
The mouth couldn’t say that there was pleasure, but the body had expressed it, couldn’t help but squirm, and felt out that it was already wet there, not just in the boxers, but probably in the pantyhose as well.
Mrs. Aota raised her upper body from the bed and brought her face close to the naked breasts: “Lovely nipples, I wish I could eat them.”
Chiaki thought to herself, “She’s going to get it in her mouth, just like she just did, with the left nipple in her mouth on one side.”
Intensely sweet and paralyzing, Chiaki cradled Mrs. Aota’s head in her arms, her smooth lips sucking on the nipple, her tongue licking from areola to nipple.
“Ah… Ah…” Chiaki couldn’t help but scream out.
Mrs. Aota’s palm delicately massaged the right nipple, and the pleasure of that and the different pleasure of the left nipple created an indescribable shock, and her body began to tremble, and the source of this pleasure was that the other person was of the same sex and was a patient.
It wasn’t normal, and the feeling of going against her morals while she was still on the clock made the lust even stronger.
Chiaki stroked Mrs. Aota’s hair, her bottom had formed an unbearable state, and she couldn’t help but twist her hips so that her wet pussy lips rubbed against each other .
Her ass shrank back, her pussy pushed forward, her labia parted, the cloth of her panties touching her nub.
Want more, want more pleasure. Mrs. Aota says she’s a lesbian. Ah… Do it.
Mrs. Aota bit the root of her nipple, her teeth gently nipping from the areola to the underside of the nipple, her tongue rubbing delicately against the top of the nipple.
“Lift your chest and swing your ass back so it rubs against your pussy core.” Mrs. Aota said as she put her hands under Chiaki’s armpits.
As Mrs. Aota pulled, Chiaki’s body lost its balance and fell on the bed “Wait, my shoes…”
“Just come up like this and I’ll take off your shoes.” Mrs. Aota sat Chiaki on her side and took off her shoes.
“Ah… It’s so sexy, the nurse lady’s all white, it’s so sexy…” Taking off her shoes and stroking her pantyhose-clad ankles.
“My former lover was a working woman, working in a bank, and the bank’s uniform was nice, but not as nice as a nurse’s white dress.”
“And we seldom wear white pantyhose; only nurse ladies deserve white.” The hand ran from the ankle to the calf’s belly.
“It’s so soft, I thought it would be harder since the nurse lady has been walking all day.” The hand went from the calf’s belly to the back of the knee.
“Ah…” The itch caused Chiaki to shrink her body.
“Itchy? Itching is indicative of pleasure, I felt itchy when I was your age, and I used to have orgasmic experiences with my lover just scratching each other.”
“If it tickles here, it tickles here too, right? ” Mrs. Aota’s hand touched the base of her thigh, and it was gently drawing over it with her fingertips.
Chiaki’s legs, sitting sideways, clenched hard, and goosebumps rose on her thighs as if there were waves of electricity.
The finger reaches the innermost part.
The tips of her fingers gently touched the already hardened bean of flesh as she parted the root of her thighs from the flesh coming in at her lower abdomen.
The intense pleasure made Chiaki hug Mrs. Aota’s body tightly.
“Let me touch it again.” The fingers had come to the labia, but were separated by the pantyhose and pantyhose.
“It’s already wet, it’s already wet on the pantyhose, and because it’s wet you can easily feel where the labia are, it’s here, isn’t it?”
“Is this the most sensitive place? Can I look at it? Can I touch it right in there?”
Chiaki clamped her thighs around Mrs. Aota’s hand.
“Will you lie down?” Mrs. Aota whispered in Chiaki’s ear, pushing her down on the bed.
“Ah… Teach me to remember the old days, the first time I was taught about homosexuality was also a nurse lady, a lovely white angel, I was hospitalized with kidney disease in my freshman year of high school, that’s when…”
“The person was like twenty-one or twenty-two years old and put her hand under the covers while I slept and did all kinds of things to me, and she did it as comfortably as if she were dreaming, touching me all over my body, and of course concentrating on the sexual areas, sometimes with sucking or gently biting.”
“It started down there with fingers, and after a couple of days it was mouth, and I did cause a big shock to that nurse, when I saw the black hairs in the whites.”
“It was the first time I was gay, just turned sixteen, it was the end of October and the clear blue sky was so beautiful.”
“After I got out of the hospital I started looking for a woman, it seemed like a good idea to find one actually it wasn’t easy and that high school of mine was coeducational.”
“Still, you can find it, and when you don’t have a gay counterpart, you rely on masturbation every day, and homosexuality seems to be an extension of masturbation.”
“The banker I was just talking about, it was after I came into the community, and we even lived together for two years, and she really did look like you, with the same face and body, even the way she spoke.”
Unable to interrupt, Chiaki could only listen in silence, all the while feeling that he had entered the mesmerizing world of inversion.
Fingers slowly moved to the boxers and Chiaki wiggled her ass a little.
“After separating from that man for a little thing, I don’t know why I married like a normal person, and I forgot about homosexuality afterward, but since I saw you…”
Mrs. Aota pulls down her pantyhose and boxers: “Show me…”
“Wow! It’s so fresh and gives off a shine, I probably had hair like that ten years ago, I should have taken a picture to remember it.”
“Ah… Don’t look like that!” Chiaki clenched her thighs trying to cover the front with her hands.
“Don’t hide it.” Mrs. Aota pulled her hand away to touch her thigh again.
“Show me inside, don’t be nervous, show me deeper!”
“It’s wet and glowing brightly, spread your thighs a little more, yes, a little more.”
But Chiaki couldn’t control her slowly spreading her thighs apart as if she were using hypnosis, and as she did, she was wonderfully paralyzed with pleasure at the fact that someone was looking at her pussy.
“Open up, your red mouth there is open.”
“The ooze pooled there, and some of it ran down my ass.”
“There it is…” Suddenly there were fingers thrusting in there.
Clamping her thighs together, but Mrs. Aota’s hand was under there and her fingers continued to move.
It was a very thin finger, and the finger produced subtle sensations as it went out and in.
Unconsciously, you push harder on your legs, and when you do, the stimulation becomes more intense and the pleasure increases.
“Are you comfortable? Aren’t you?”
Chiaki nodded repeatedly.
“I’ll make you more comfortable, and I’ll make you leak.” Mrs. Aota’s hand suddenly pulled out.
Uncontrollably Chiaki’s ass was chasing that finger.
“It’s not the same as with men.” One of Mrs. Aota’s hands pressed below her navel, the other stroked her pubic hair spreading it to the left and right, feeling the small, upturned meaty pea floating out and focusing her thoughts there.
Mrs. Aota’s fingers made gentle contact there.
An electric current was generated in his thighs and even his toes began to tense as his fingers began to move faster and faster.
Unable to hold her pussy up, Chiaki felt her nub floating in the air.
Indeed it is not the action of a man’s finger, it is the action of a finger that only knows the heart.
The libido is getting higher and higher pussy is starting to fluctuate.
Mrs. Aota seemed eager to lean her lower abdomen against Chiaki’s face.
Chiaki knew she was too dumb to compare to Mrs. Aota’s techniques, but tried her best to mimic Mrs. Aota’s movements, stroking forward and backward over the fleshy bean that buried her pubic hair.
Mrs. Aota made a sound like a sob and her thighs began to tremble.
Chiaki took the initiative to spread her thighs and raise her pussy even higher.
Mrs. Aota withdrew her fingers and sucked on Chiaki’s nub with her mouth.
There had never been such pleasure, and Mrs. Aota was not just sucking, but gently and tenderly biting the root of the meaty bean like no man had ever bitten before.
Mrs. Aota deftly peeled back the flesh bean’s wrapper with the tip of her tongue and licked the exposed shoots with the tip of her tongue.
The pleasure began to intoxicate her the movements of her hands began to slow.
“We were fucking…” Mrs. Aota gasped.
“It’s homosexual intercourse…”
When this was said, the asses wiggled violently and the kissed together pussy lips made a very lewd sound.
“Do you want to leak? “
“Going to leak? Leak it! Let it out! “
Stiffen your body, put your hands behind you, exert yourself on your crossed legs, and tilt your head back.
“Are you leaking? ” A thin voice indicates a peak.
“You let it out! Let it out in pain! ” Mrs. Aota’s pussy lips moved like a mouth, sucking on Chiaki’s.
The limbs and breasts as well as the buttocks were spasming, while the same spasms were felt in the other.
It was two days ago when I went to Shuji’s room in the afternoon to take his temperature.
“Ms. Nurse, I can’t do it anymore.”
As Chiaki pulled back the neckline of her blanket and pajamas and inserted a thermometer in her right armpit, Shuji said in an excited tone.
“What’s not working? “
Chiaki asked this, but in fact, he had already thought of it, and was just pretending not to know.
“You’re asking knowingly.”
“I don’t know. The patient is supposed to tell the doctor or nurse honestly what he or she is thinking or feeling.”
“What happens to a healthy twenty-six year old man when he’s in bed for four or five days? The nurse lady would have known.”
“You shouldn’t be hospitalized here if you’re healthy.”
“I was just a simple trauma, my body was otherwise healthy.”
Shuji said this, frowning in dissatisfaction.
Shuji was hospitalized because of a fracture in his left arm and a ruptured elbow tendon, and with his left arm immobilized in a cast and lying in bed like this, as Shuji himself said, his body was otherwise very healthy, and his inability to excrete his sexual desire was not hard to imagine.
“It seems that way, but then what? What doesn’t work anymore? ” Chiaki asked this on purpose, curious to know how he would answer.
“It’s standing up that can’t be fixed.”
“What’s that thing standing up? ” Chiaki asked with one side of her heart beating.
“Of course it’s a meat stick! ” Shuji replied with a tone like anger.
“There’s really no way to fix it when the meat stick is standing up.”
“Yeah? What to do?”
“It’s going to feel painful not to put out.”
“Then let it out! “
“It’s easy for you to say, I can’t move my hands.”
“Can’t you move your right hand? Or do you have to use both hands? “
“One hand is fine, but I can’t move my left hand.”
“Do you use your left hand every time? ” Chiaki couldn’t help but laugh.
“But if you can move your right hand, use your right hand, isn’t that about right? “
“Of course it’s barely still possible to get it, but Ms. Nurse, eating with hands you’re not used to will feel bad, right?”
“It’s the same thing, if you’re going to get it you want to get it really good, isn’t that human nature? “
“That’s why it’s so pleading with you, rather like forcing, and it’s still the lover or wife who does such things.”
“But what about when you don’t have a wife or a lover? “
“Yo… A handsome man like you is a surprise.”
“I would take you for a lover if you would.”
“You actually say that whenever you see a woman, don’t you? “
“How? My lover is only Natsume Chiaki, nineteen years old.”
“You’re really good at investigating.”
The chest only carries a name tag with only the last name, so the name and age must have been asked from one of the other nurses.
“That’s for sure, I like someone with a voluptuous body like yours.”
“According to you, I seem to be the horny nurse.”
“Isn’t this place horny? ” Shuji reached out his right hand to touch Chiaki’s lower abdomen, regardless of the thermometer in his armpit.
Chiaki reflexively stepped back, but it was really only a reflex action.
That’s when Chiaki suddenly had a moment of introspection, how could a nurse say such a thing.
“But it can’t be helped, I don’t have time.”
“Time is nothing to worry about, the time it takes to take your temperature is enough.”
Shuji said, mimicking a toddler’s tone of voice as he eyed the thermometer that had fallen on the bed.
“Please, I’ve been waiting for the nurse lady to get here.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that, is there? “
“Of course there’s nothing wrong with that, it’s me speaking personally.”
Chiaki picked up the thermometer and shook off the column of mercury, inserting it into Shuji’s right armpit.
“You know what? This hand is not to be moved.”
“Okay! Definitely won’t move.” Shuji revealed an excited gaze, showing his inner joy.
“What’s it going to take? “
“It’s just rubbing the erection to make it comfortable there.”
“You’re such a troublesome patient, none of the others are like this.”
“They can move their hands! “
“Do you see me as that type of woman? “
“No, no.” Shuji said with wide eyes and a puckered mouth.
“On the contrary, you are an angel, a real angel.”
“Do you want white angels to do that marvelous thing? “
“Just because it’s a white angel, that’s why it’s so touching! “
“Can’t really help people like you.” Chiaki shrugged pulling the blanket over him and under his legs.
Chiaki patted his long, black-haired thighs and saw the tent sticking up in the center of his underwear and thought it was no wonder he was screaming in pain.
“It’s scary looking, but it doesn’t seem like you can get it out of here.”
The things that stood up when pulling down the panties were in the way, and Chiaki used his fingers to pull the panties so that he had to get through.
At this point the huge rod of flesh appeared and the pulling bounce caused it to stand up again after hitting the belly.
It was very thick, with veins floating out like mesh, and the glans was glowing purple as if it was about to cum.
“How do I get it? ” Chiaki purposely took a deadpan grip with his right hand.
Shuji grunted softly as his rod seemed to get harder, showing a pained expression and said, “Move the hand you’re holding up and down.”
“Am I doing this right? Does it feel good? “
“It’s very comfortable, your hands are soft and you’re using your right hand, so it’s nothing like masturbating.”
“You just said that when you get it for someone else, the left and right hands are the same.”
“I was wrong, good right hand, your right hand is too good.”
Shuji said with a mesmerized expression.
“Great, the meat stick is melting.”
“Something hard like that won’t dissolve.”
“Is this good speed? Any faster? “
“No, that’s just right, let’s get it down like that! ” Shuji said this and moved his right hand.
The hand moved in Chiaki’s direction, touching the mouth of his white coat, and the thermometer in his armpit dropped again.
“I told you that you are not to be moved.”
“Just a little bit, okay? ” Moving her fingers up and down like they were sloshing between her thighs, Chiaki wiggled her ass.
“Let my dreams come true! I dream like this every day.” Before he could finish speaking Shuji’s fingers touched the location of the valley.
Chiaki couldn’t help but clench her thighs, but the result of forming thighs that gently embraced Shuji’s meaty hands came.
“Ah… That’s what a nurse’s pussy feels like. Nineteen is so good.”
Chiaki couldn’t help but squirm her ass because of Shuji’s fingers wriggling on her pantyhose.
She was already sexy. The thought of doing kinky things with a patient while taking her temperature in the middle of the day was very exciting, and the tension of someone coming in at any moment was so strong that her body reacted strongly first, and needless to say it was already known that she was already wet there.
“Nurse lady’s wet here…”
Shuji’s voice indicated that he was touched, and his fingers went deeper.
The sensation of penetration together with the pantyhose made Chiaki unable to resist rubbing the rod harder with his hands.
“Ah… I was dreaming, just like in the dream.”
Shuji’s thighs went into spasm.
“Ah… Gonna cum…”
Shuji raised his ass and Chiaki immediately put his left hand over the glans.”
In the same rhythm as the humming, there was a warm liquid shooting over the palm of the hand.
White semen spilled out from between her fingers, and the manly flavor intoxicated Chiaki while rubbing the slippery glans with her left hand.
That behavior in the hospital room reminded Chiaki of Yoshida. Ever since that time three weeks ago, Chiaki had been thinking about a man like Yoshida, and it hadn’t been until now that Shuji had shown up.
That being said it was still Yoshida’s energy that didn’t look like someone who had been hospitalized for ten days, something that had been proven since he and his wife had been doing it in the hospital room.
By the second time there was a memory of it, but after the third time I couldn’t share the orgasm, it seemed to stay at the top.
When the wet and dripping stream was groped and collapsed on the bed, seeing the rod standing up in front of her eyes, Chiaki took it in her mouth without thinking, and at that moment remembered Yoshida’s wife, who had hurriedly taken it in her mouth and swallowed it when her husband was about to ejaculate, and at that moment her head was still going up and down.
By this time Chiaki was mimicking that action, swallowing the rod in her mouth to get her head up and down.
Yoshida’s wife was the one who first took her husband’s rod in her mouth and caressed Chiaki’s pussy lips with the mouth that had swallowed the cum, and then Chiaki also kissed her mouth passionately, licking Yoshida’s rod with this mouth and tongue. And Yoshida was groping Chiaki’s pussy lips inside her white dress just as he had groped inside his wife’s dress.
Chiaki is quickly plunged into the official world of Mr. and Mrs. Yoshida, where it’s not two people, it’s three.
“Ah… Nurse-san…” Yoshida let out a baritone grunt.
“Good, too good to be true, but this is enough for a meet and greet.”
The groping of her labia became bolder, her other hand pulled down the zipper of her white dress, and her very large hand grabbed the right breast from her bra.
For a split second Chiaki’s mouth forgot to move, feeling accommodating power in his large palm, a masculine accommodating power unlike what Mrs. Yoshida felt.
“My wife has said that you have perky breasts, and it’s true, they do feel weighty.”
Chiaki’s mouth resumed its movements and her hands went straight to her breasts, two fingers gently rubbing the nipples.
“Ah, so soft, soft and supple, my wife was right, this is what you call a real breast.”
“Now let me lick the breasts, Miss Nurse! I want to enjoy the taste of nineteen year old Miss Nurse’s breasts.”
Chiaki looked up only after being pushed.
“Mr. Yoshida, I’ll be getting it for a while.”
“I can’t, I’ll cum if I keep doing it.”
“Just shoot it out, I’m going to drink it.”
“What? Would you like to drink it? It must be strong after having it for a long time.”
“I like it strong, give it to me like you do to your wife!”
“Okay! But I’m going to drink your sex fluids too.”
“I thought it was ejaculatory fluid, women don’t ejaculate.”
“Will do.” Yoshida said naturally.
“You will ejaculate in your pubic flesh when you reach orgasm, but of course there is no semen in it.”
“Oh, so women ejaculate too, I didn’t know that before.”
“It’s good to know at least a little bit about being a nurse’s daughter, it happens when you’re about to climax, same as a man’s ejaculation, but nothing comes out when you actually reach climax.”
Yoshida pulled Chiaki’s body onto the bed and took off his shoes.
“That one also has spasms after ejaculation just like a man, you should know how comfortable that kind of, spasms are.”
“We enjoy spasms like that now! “
Holding Chiaki sideways, Yoshida caressed the left breast and sucked on the right nipple.
She felt paralyzed, perhaps this was the skill of Yoshida who had honed his skills through a hundred battles, but Chiaki felt two different people touching each of her breasts, Yoshida said there were two of us, but Chiaki felt there was a third.
Yoshida’s hand moved down to his lower abdomen, and the saliva-soaked thing swelled and loomed even more.
Feels slippery when rubbed up and down with hands.
When the left nipple was felt to be twisted, the right nipple root was bitten.
The thrill of electricity stimulated the nub of the cunt, nothing actually touched there, but produced the sensation of fingers touching and tongues licking, the muscles below the navel tightening and bulging.
The hand on the left nipple touches the white coat and then moves down.
“Ah, it’ll get dirty.”
Chiaki tilted her head like this, that finger had just stroked the wet spot, of course there would be lewd fluid on the finger, that finger rubbing on the white clothes.
The mind was shaken by the thought of being very lewd, but the thought intoxicated itself, and the roots of the thighs felt warm and moist again .
Yoshida’s hand ran down his boxers to his nub.
Chiaki shrunk her body, so the finger touched the most sensitive flesh bean, and Chiaki couldn’t help but grunt.
Yoshida looks up and says.
“Not bad for a nineteen year old cunt core, hard as a glass bead.”
“That’s what my wife licked, and you’re probably comfortable with it too, but my wife would be happier.”
“Ah… Mr. Yoshida…”
Chiaki moved slowly downward over the object held in her hand.
“Mr. Yoshida’s this…”
“You want to eat? But first let me touch you here! “
“You lie down! “
Yoshida laid Chiaki, who was in a side hold, on her back.
“Do white clothes wrinkle? “
“Then take it off! “
Once again, he pulled up Chiaki’s body and took off his white clothes before lying down.
The white stockings and garters were so annoying and the wet panties were overwhelming.
“Ah… Mr. Yoshida ….”
“Is this light blue? It seems a little lighter.”
“It’s Kaoru color.”
“Lavender is a scent with a purple tinge, right? “
Said taking off his boxers.
“Oh, it’s so cute and gross! “
Fingers probe the bottom of the hair.
Touching the flesh beans made the foreskin peel back. Chiaki couldn’t help but yelp. At this time she also thought about whether a man would feel like this when pulling down the foreskin of his penis to expose the glans, the marvelous sensation of tingling cold and heat mixed together.
Yoshida’s fingers rubbed rather hard on the little fleshy bean.
“The curved bean is getting harder and bigger, and my wife has played with this thing in her mouth.”
The pussy pushed upward, and in order to demand more friction, the pussy kept pushing upward.
Yoshida used his empty hand to pull down his boxers and take them off, never taking his fingers off the protruding little bean of flesh as he lifted first his left leg and then his right.
“He’s coming.”
Chiaki thought in her mind, “This is not a position to continue stroking with your hand or to insert a meat stick.”
“It’ll be a mouthful.”
This produces ripple-like vibrations inside the lower abdomen, near the bladder.
His breath blew on his pubic hair and his fingers pulled two labia.
“Maybe my wife got it better than I did.”
With upward pressure between her fingers, her pussy core was peeled back.
Chiaki cried out in delight, clenching her anus hard and raising her pubic mound in a sign of pleasure.
There was a rhythm to Yoshida’s sucking, and with each involuntary anal thrust, his body shuddered, his breasts swaying in the same rhythm, the same weighted sucking, and Chiaki had begun to revel in it.
Yoshida’s first penetration came after a few minutes of sucking, when Chiaki had just climaxed.
Breathing is not yet calm before plunging in all at once, Chiaki felt stupefied, not just physically, but mentally confused as well, to the point of not even knowing what she was doing, and later on it was all the way to the end, completely at the mercy of Yoshida, turning into his toy, so to speak.
Still more or less conscious, though, but only until the second time.
The first time was on the bed, mostly in normal positions, but of course there were a few position changes from normal, ending in a stretching position with Yoshida’s hands under his buttocks and lifting him up, exerting himself like that should have affected the shoulder injury, something Chiaki thought about after the fact, but maybe it was Yoshida gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
The first time Yoshida climaxed his spasms were very long lasting, as Yoshida had said the most soothing spasms after ejaculation he could enjoy for a long time and his ejaculations themselves were long lasting, this was known because of the condom Yoshida had taken to the all but helpless Chiaki to work on her.
The second time it wasn’t on the bed, he wanted Chiaki to hold her hands on the bed or lay on her upper body, sometimes on her back and sometimes on her stomach, or push her pussy up to its highest point.
This one ended with her hands on the bed holding her ass up high as Yoshida fondled her breasts and played with her pussy core, Chiaki leaking at the same time as Yoshida.
Chiaki remembered then going back to bed, but there was no memory at all of what positions were used and how much intercourse thereafter, only that her body was always hovering in orgasm.
It’s been three weeks since that one sexy night, and that’s when Shuji shows up.
Since Yoshida was discharged from the hospital, nothing worth mentioning had happened in the three weeks, and in her heart, she was expecting the orgasm Yoshida had given her to appear again, but amazingly, the recent male and female patients were all honest, and Chiaki’s desires couldn’t be vented, and she went to the toilet to masturbate during work hours, almost once every two days.
One out of three people react to intentional physical contact with a patient, but surprisingly, not many people express pleasure at touching an exposed arm to a sick person.
Not only that, when rolling the bandage with the breasts on the patient’s arm or shoulder, or gently touching the patient’s knee or thigh with the lower abdomen did not have a decent response, it was like an ascetic monk, not moving a bit, I do not know what is in their mind, and the recent patient did not respond at all to her gestures.
But only Shuji was sensitive enough to notice.
“Miss Nurse’s breasts are so soft.”
With only two people left in the curtain at the clinic, Shuji whispered to Chiaki.
“What did you say? It can’t be.”
Chiaki hid her gratitude in her heart and replied in a quiet voice as well.
“The breasts are beautiful, and it’s probably nice here too.”
Shuji squeezed his eyes at her, touching her thighs over her dress, and reaching underneath it again, all at once, to the lower belly bulge.
Chiaki stepped backward, but inside she was so happy that her heart began to beat almost wanting to scream out loud.
Then on the second day, the day after, that was two days ago masturbating like a weathered girl, Shuji’s fingers reached into the roots of his thighs that were wet even with pantyhose.
Yesterday Shuji said.
“It’s your shift tomorrow, one o’clock in the middle of the night, okay? It’s one o’clock in the middle of the night, I’ll be waiting for you, make sure you come! ” added Shuji.
Chiaki felt sexually anxious, there were still twenty minutes to go, but a lot of lewdness was already flowing from her pussy lips, almost to her thighs.
Yesterday Shuji said.
“I’m going to hold back desperately today to save it for tomorrow, so you don’t have intercourse or masturbate either.”
Was that Shuji now fingering his own pointy, hard rod with his unaccustomed right hand?
The thought of it was even more unbearable, half crouching down to look at herself there, revealing her wet pussy lips from under her lifted white skirt.
Touch there with your middle finger, slide it down from the top, reach the hole from between your fingers, bend your finger slightly and it slides in smoothly.
When you tilt your head like this it forms a very marvelous position, and your heart is more anxious, hurry up… Shuji’s meat stick is here hard. ….
It had reached the boundary, as if invisible threads were pulling Chiaki out of the nursing station.
“You did come, I thought you’d be here earlier.”
When he gently slipped in without knocking, Shuji said in a small voice from the bed.
“Don’t you move around in there, first lift up your skirt for me.”
For a moment Chiaki was confused, she felt embarrassed, letting him touch and letting him look were two different things, passive looking was not the same as active looking, and that part was already wet, as could probably be seen from Shuji’s position as well.
“You lift your skirt up to show me the inside.”
“Going to show you? “
“Right! Show me.”
“Must I? “
“Right! Definitely.”
“Is it here? “
“Yeah, right here, facing me.” Shuji’s voice is also a little tense, probably waiting for this moment all day, treating the white ceiling as a silver screen fantasy with a day’s worth of ….
“That would embarrass me…”
Chiaki lowered her head to take the front of her white dress with both hands and heard Shuji swallow.
Jung looked up and said.
“Is it okay? “
Slowly pushing upward, exposing half of her thighs, Shuji’s eyes stared at the spot and didn’t move, Chiaki’s pussy immediately overflowed with lust when she thought about it .
“Spread your legs wider.”
Chiaki obeyed his words and produced a warm wet sensation at the root of her left thigh.
“Keep pulling upward, ten centimeters to go, eight centimeters to go, Miss Nurse is not wearing panties, only white pantyhose to hide the black hairs .”
Shuji’s expression changed, his eyes rounded and his head stretched forward.
“Are those your pantyhose? ” “Yeah, what’s wrong with that? “
“Broken.”
“It’s half a pantyhose.”
Chiaki said as she continued to pull her white skirt upwards and that part of the woman appeared.
Shuji called out softly.
“Can’t stand it… I lost…”
“You’re the one who told me not to come in my underwear.”
“I did say that, but I really can’t stand it, I lost…”
“Is this all right? “
“No, it’s rare that you do your best show, spread your thighs and let me see! “
“Already separated ah! “
“And a little bit bigger.”
“What, is it going to be bigger? “
“Yeah, keep your ass down.”
“Is that so? “
“Ah, see, see, you don’t have much hair so your labia are visible, and that bulge is the nub, right? “
“Ah, don’t look at it like that.”
“Is this enough? “
“No, just walk over like that! “
“What? Want me to walk over there? “
“Come here and let me get a closer look at your pussy.”
“Ah, embarrassing.”
Chiaki walked over to Shuji in a half-squatting position, thinking that he would see the wetness, but the thought turned her on even more, and her lust ran down her thighs.
Shuji made a puzzled expression, his eyes fixed there.
“Wet, nurse lady’s wet.”
“Sure got sexy, didn’t it! “
“What’s that? Is it the fact that I look? Is it the fact that I look at it that makes it sexy? “
“See how sexy it is here afterward? “
Shuji’s right hand touches the bulge.
“Ah! So soft.”
“Why is this soft and this place is wet? “
“Feeling it? “
“Well, what about you? “
“It’s been there for a long time, and it’s getting to the point where it’s about to explode.”
Chiaki’s pussy lips let Shuji stroke them as she reached down and pulled back the blanket.
“Ah! So good! “
I didn’t want to say this, but it came out, and it was a heartfelt statement from the inside.
Shuji was not wearing any underwear and had fully exposed his towering rod, and Chiaki seemed to be attracted to it, her face approaching there.
There was a peculiar smell, the smell of semen mixed in with the smell of sweat and urine, he must have gotten it himself during the day, but none of that mattered.
Chiaki stuck her tongue out and licked around the edge of the glans.
Shuji let out a low, deep hum, and attracted by the hum, Chiaki opened her mouth and took it in her mouth.
Shuji’s thighs began to tense, and that tension affected his fingers as well, which curved and dug into the inside of his right labia minora.
Pain and pleasure arose at the same time, and Chiaki wiggled her ass to raise her pussy, a gesture to welcome the finger’s deep penetration. That’s when Shuji’s finger touched the pussy core, giving off a strong friction.
Tickling with pleasure, Chiaki’s hand couldn’t help but grip the meat stick tightly.
“Ah… Nurse-san…” Shuji’s voice was strained.
“It’s coming out… It’s coming out… You’re going to cum in your mouth? “
“No, not in your mouth, in your pussy.”
“Won’t it be a problem? “
“Is today a dangerous day? “
“That’s not what I meant, your arm…”
“You come on top, or get it from behind under the bed…”
Both ways interested Chiaki, remembering that she hadn’t used the woman-on-top position when she made love to Yoshida three weeks ago, but she had no memory of it after the third time, and perhaps had used that position as well, so she was interested in that, but she was also tempted to take the rear penetration position as Shuji had done, and in any case, not having had sex in a hospital room for twenty days, she was tempted to try each of those things.
“What’s your favorite position? “
“All good.” Chiaki felt a tremendous rush of excitement, and maybe, like that time with Yoshida, she’d pass out.
“Because it’s been a long time since I’ve done it, come on up! “
Shuji reached out to pull her, and Chiaki shifted a little, taking off her shoes and getting into bed.
Pulling up his white skirt he rode on Shuji’s waist, his whole body trembling with joy, the sharp hard tip touching the wetness as if it was unnecessary to guide it with his hand.
Put your ass straight down and feel like steel when the glans is already impaled.
Hands on Shuji’s shoulders, head thrown back violently, electricity flowed through his back, a constant wave of electricity pounding upwards.
The nubs touch each other’s hairs.
Against all odds, she began to squirm, holding onto Shuji’s head and shaking her ass wildly.
“Ms. Nurse… Well… Well…”
Shuji responded from below, pushing upward with all his might, making lewd watery noises from the joined parts ….