Editor’s Note: Every effort was made on the part of the author to ensure that no real LitErotica screen names or people were used in the creation of this story. Any similarities are purely coincidental and the author apologizes in advance for any problems caused by similarities.
John opted to have his abdomen surgery in the big city hospital just across the state line from where he lived. The surgery required he stay a day or two afterwards for observation. His surgery was in the morning and that night he was on his cellphone browsing the Literotica Message Board after his wife had gone home for the day. His nurse Lesley happened to come in and look at his phone screen while she was checking on him.
“You’re on Lit too?” she asked. “I need help with a problem.”
She went on to explain how she was having two separate conversations with a guy she liked, one friendly conversation and one role play conversation. She went on to explain how the role plays had started as a joke, but they realized they play off each other really well and have several really intense role play adventures. But she was feeling guilty about lying to him, saying she lived in another part of the country when in reality she lived a state away.
The description of two separate conversations, intense RP playing off each other well that started off as a joke, and the woman living in another part of the country sounded very familiar to John.
“Do you think that telling him the truth would ruin the role play chemistry?” she asked.
“No, I don’t think so,” he replied. “If he’s like most men, he won’t let a little lie get in the way of the sexual chemistry you appear to have. Do you think telling the truth would ruin the friendship?”
“I’m not sure, he’s a nice guy, we’re the same age, and I don’t want to hurt him,” she said. “I guess I’m afraid he’d be tempted to cheat on his wife with me on a regular basis if he knew I lived nearby and I don’t want to be the other woman or a friend with benefits.”
“Since an affair and friends with benefits are off the table, are either of you the type of person who would have a one-night stand?” he prodded.
“I’m not, but I could be tempted to have one with him, just to see if our online chemistry carries over into real-life,” she said. “But I don’t think he’s the type to have one.”
“If you did have a one-night stand with him and the sex in-person wasn’t as good as the role-play would it affect future role plays for you?” he inquired.
“No, he’s a sweetheart. The RPs are pure fun, imagination and fantasy.”
“Then in that case I think you should tell him the truth,” John said. “Also, if I weren’t laid up in this hospital bed I’d stop over and do the housework and laundry for you.”
Lesley’s face turned bright red and her jaw dropped. A look of shock overcame her face as John mentioned those chores. The very ones that were a joke for the first of several RPs he’s been having with a lit member who lived in another part of the country from him.
“You’re WiseGuy269?” she asked, her eyes wide open.
“Yes I am,” John replied. “And you must be the variety of Candy I’m addicted to.”
“Yes, yes I am,” Lesley stuttered. “How did you know? We’ve never exchanged pictures or even descriptions.”
“Your description of events sounded too familiar so I figured I’d take a chance and throw it out there.”
“What are we going to do?”
“Let me start off by saying I forgive you and you’re just as beautiful as I imagined.”
“Thank you” Lesley said while blushing with a hint of a smile.
Lesley, his nurse, stood 5-foot-6, straight sandy blonde hair that hung just past her shoulders, light blue eyes, a beautiful smile and a killer shapely figure. John is 5-8, but with short dark brown hair, brown eyes, and slightly overweight.
“As to what we’re going to do, that’s up to you,” John said. “In both of our chats on Lit, nothing’s changed. We’re still friends and we know how to turn each other on. What we do here, in-person, with me laid up in bed and you as my nurse is up to you.”
“What do you mean?” she asked with a big grin.
“It’s up to you how much you think you can get away with, without setting off any vital sign alarms,” John laughed. “We can behave and do nothing except for the patient-nurse interaction and that would be perfectly fine. You could also be playful and flash me and tease me when nobody is looking and I’d be perfectly fine with that. Or you could be a naughty nurse and try to bring our sex chats to life.”
“Like what?” she asked with an evil glint in her eye. “What about your wife, aren’t you worried about cheating on her?”
“Yes, I would be cheating and you’d be cheating too since you’re still married,” John said. “But, in light of our chats and how beautiful you are; I know I would give into temptation. As to the naughty nurse scenario, several possibilities come to mind. You could stand close to the bed and let me finger you while you check my vitals, you could give me a happy ending sponge bath, a blowjob under the covers, or if the shower chair is sturdy enough you can help me into the bathroom and ride me while I sit on it. I’m sure there’s other possibilities. Think it over and let me know what you’ve decided.”
“Wow,” she said. “You certainly know how to press the boundaries.”
“It’s like I said in our second or third role play, I’m addicted to you and those were the first things that came to mind. Just remember, although neither of us wants a one-night stand, I can easily see myself giving in to temptation having one with you.”
“I need to figure out what I’m comfortable with,” she said.
“It’s okay,” John replied. “Even if nothing physical happens and we just flirt in-person it’s all good. Once I’m home and at a computer we can resume fucking each other’s brains out in our chats.
“Maybe we can even have one featuring a naughty nurse,” he added laughing.
She broke out in a big smile and laughed at that comment.
“You’re right,” she said breathing a sigh of relief. “Nothing will change between us.”
Then she walked over to him and leaned over so her face was next to his.
“Maybe I can be a little naughty now,” she whispered as she licked his ear and reached down to run her fingers quickly over his cock making John twitch before she left the room.
Half an hour later she returned.
“How’s my favorite patient doing?” she asked as she lifted her scrubs shirt for a few seconds, revealing her bare breasts underneath before quickly putting it down.
“I thought about what you said earlier and it made me hot,” she said. “Wanna see?”
John could only nod, not believing his luck.
She moved closer to him and lowered the front of her scrub pants just enough for John to see a neatly trimmed bush and her pussy lips glistening with moisture. She stuck three fingers down the front of her pants and inserted them into her pussy and rubbed before quickly withdrawing them.
“Want a taste?” she grinned as she offered her fingers to John’s mouth for him to lick clean.
She then reached down and started to stroke his cock while revealing her ample cleavage to him.
“God, I wish I knew a way to get this inside me,” she whispered.
“Just slide into bed next to me, it’s not hard,” John whispered back.
“At least not yet,” Lesley giggled. “Let me give you a few more minutes of teasing, then it will be.”
“Oh really?” John said as he raised his eyebrows and reached a hand out to rub the front of her pants.
She took his hand and guided it inside the waistband of the scrubs so he could finger her pussy. He started to slide a finger inside her and wiggle it.
“Damn you,” she whispered in his ear. “You need to stop wiggling the finger or else I’m going to start moaning and we’ll be caught.”
“Okay,” John said dejectedly and stopped the wiggling and just rubbed his fingers against her dampness.
At that moment her buzzer went off, paging her to the nurse’s station.
“Shit, I have to go, we’ll finish later,” she said as she removed his fingers from her pants and ran off.
John took in Lesley’s scent off his fingers before licking them clean. In his aroused state it took him a while to get to sleep.
A few hours later he was awakened to the sensation of a tongue licking his ear and a hand stroking his cock.
“Wake up sleepyhead,” Lesley teased. “I want a shot of your cream to start the day.”
With that she started stroking him harder and faster.
“Warn me when you’re going to shoot and I’ll take it in my mouth,” she whispered as she planted soft kisses on his neck before kissing him on the lips.
She slid her tongue into his mouth for a quick kiss before continuing her soft pleas.
“We don’t have much time,” she whispered again, leaning in so John could look down her shirt at her cleavage.
John moaned softly and took another deep breath.
“You’ve left me no choice,” she said as she moved her head under the sheet taking the head of his cock between her lips and twirling her tongue around it while sliding a finger into his anus and massaging his prostate.
“Oh shit,” John moaned as he put his hands in her hair and raised his hips, shooting a huge load into her mouth.
Lesley swallowed it all down and then lifted her head from the sheets grinned at John.
“Just what the doctor ordered,” she said while wiping her mouth.
“Doctor’s orders for you or for me?” John laughed.
“For me and that was delicious,” she said.
“Do I get to reciprocate?” he asked.
“Not yet,” Lesley said and flashed John her bare ass before leaving the room.
An hour later John’s wife Karen showed up for visiting hours and took a seat in the room.
“How are you feeling? Are they treating you well?” she asked.
“I’m feeling good and they’re treating me great,” John said just as Lesley walked in the room.
“I’m his overnight nurse, Lesley and he’s doing as well as we expected following the surgery,” Lesley said. “My shift ends in 30 minutes and I was just coming in to make a final check on him before going over his chart with the day nurse.”
“Forgive me for saying so, but you’re an extremely attractive nurse,” Karen said. “I’m surprised Mr. One-Track mind over there hasn’t hit on you or made any offensive comments.”
“What are you talking about?” Lesley said. “He’s been well-behaved the whole time.”
“He’s always trying to get me to have sex,” Karen said. “Any romantic situation, a nice footrub, a backrub, soaping each other up in the shower, always has to turn sexual. Sometimes I wish he’d just find a mistress to get the sex out of his system with so he could be simply tender and loving with me.”
“Are you giving me permission to have an affair?” John asked.
“No,” Karen said. “It’s just that I wish you would stop thinking with your penis all the time. You have to accept your sex drive is higher than mine and I don’t want it all the time.”
Lesley, whose face was turning red with embarrassment interrupted.
“Sorry, but I need to break-up this conversation and do one final set of vitals,” she said.
At that moment Karen’s cellphone went off.
“Sorry, I need to take this, it’s work,” she said and left the room.
“Now I see why you escape into the fantasy world of Lit with me,” Lesley said.
“It’s not like this all the time,” John said. “Only when she gets stressed with work.”
Karen’s 5-foot-4 with shoulder length light brown hair, green eyes, and a plump figure. Not full-figured, but the extra pounds show in her hips, ass, thighs and chest.
“Your vitals are normal, so there’s a chance you’re going home today,” Lesley said. “Although a selfish part of me wants you back tonight, I have ideas for how you can reciprocate.”
A few minutes later Karen returned while Lesley was going over John’s chart with the day nurse Heather.
Later in the day John and Karen were notified that although all of his vitals were good there was one level in his bloodwork that was off and the doctor wanted him to spend an extra night as a precaution.
Before Karen left, Lesley came back to greet them.
“Looks like we’ll be together for another night,” she laughed.
“Yes indeed,” John laughed.
“Take good care of him,” Karen said as she was getting ready to leave.
“I will,” Lesley said and left the room.
“Honey,” John said to his wife. “If tonight or after discharge I hooked up with nurse Lesley and she granted my one-track mind wishes, would you be okay with it?”
“Whaaaaat?” Karen responded.
“You heard me,” John replied. “You say that sometimes you wish I had a mistress to get those urges out of me. So if by some miracle nurse Lesley and I fucked, not that someone that beautiful would be interested in me, but if it did happen, how would you feel?”
“I’d be shocked, I’d be hurt,” Karen began. “But if fucking someone that beautiful makes you happy, then I wouldn’t want to stop you. I know you love me and will come back to me. I’d be hurt that you’d go ahead and have sex with someone else and would be using her just for sex. I thought you were better than that.”
Karen had a tear in her eye when John called her over.
He hugged her, kissed her lips and wiped away her tears.
“You know me,” John said chuckling. “I’m just your horny old man who wanted to get your thoughts on a fantasy situation.”
They said good nights to each other and did a little tongue kiss.
“I might need to have a welcome home surprise for you,” she said with a grin as she left.
After Karen left the room, Lesley came in with Heather and was updated on John’s condition before leaving to move on to the next patient.
A short time later Lesley returned with a smile.
“Your chart says you can try taking a shower if you’re careful not to get your scars wet,” Lesley said. “Heather says you didn’t want to try taking one during the day while your wife was here. Do you want to try taking one now?”
“Yes I do,” John replied. “It will feel good to clean up.”
“Give me a minute to let the other nurses know I’ll be in here for a little bit to help you if needed,” she said and walked out.
She helped John out of the bed and let him lean on her arm as they walked to the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom she turned on the water for the shower and helped John remove his gown so he stood naked in front of her.
“Don’t want these getting wet,” she said and removed her nurse’s uniform.
John felt himself start to get hard immediately as he took in the sight of the beauty in front of him.
“We need to clean you up,” Lesley said as she sat him on the bench and took a soapy washcloth and massaged his shoulders and then chest.
She slipped her tongue into his mouth as he reached out and massaged her breasts, rolling the nipples in his fingers.
She moved her hand down and started to stroke his cock.
“We don’t have much time, we need to get you ready fast,” she whispered and stroked harder and faster. “But we also need to get me ready.”
With that she let go of his cock and stood on a stepstool to wet his hair, putting her pussy at face level.
Quickly taking the cue, John moved his face to her pussy, making a slow lick along her moistening lips and squeezing her ass.
He slid his tongue inside the lips and made another slow lick from bottom to top. He moved a hand to her pussy and started rubbing near the top while sticking his tongue inside her as far as it could go.
She was biting her lip, stifling her moans of pleasure as John’s fingers found their mark and starting rubbing her clit.
“I can’t take it anymore,” she whispered and climbed off the stool, grabbed the condom she had brought in with her, and straddled his lap.
Reaching down between them she put the condom on his cock and then rubbed it against her pussy twice before raising her hips and guiding it inside her. She wrapped her hands around his shoulders, leaning forward offering her breasts to his mouth before starting to ride him.
She was riding hard and fast, the sound of their wet skin slapping together was echoing in the bathroom. She had excellent control of her vaginal muscles, squeezing John’s cock tightly, trying to milk him to a quick orgasm.
It worked for both of them as just three minutes later John clamped his lips around a nipple as he raised his hips and started cumming hard. The feel of his twitching cock inside her set Lesley off as she buried her face in his neck and moaned softly.
A moment later they shared another kiss before Lesley dried him off, put a fresh gown on him and helped him back to bed.
An hour later Lesley came back to the room.
“Can we talk?” she asked.
“Yes,” he replied. “What do you want to talk about?”
“What happened earlier,” she said. “I feel guilty. I never wanted to be the other woman or have a one-night stand, but my lustful feelings for you based on our chats took over.”
“I feel guilty too,” he said. “I never wanted to cheat on her, but I’ve never been seduced or tempted before tonight. Like you, I let my lustful feelings from our chats do the thinking for me”
“Should we tell her?” Lesley asked.
“No,” John said. “I don’t want to hurt her.”
“So what do we do?” she asked. “I don’t want this to be a one-night stand, but I don’t want to be the other woman in an affair.”
“You’re too special for this to be a wham-bam-thank you ma’am,” John said. “But she’s too special to have an affair behind her back. I’m not going to leave her for you or anyone else. However, I do want to find a way we can have one day or one night of unrushed, passionate sex. A time where we get to mix lustful fucking with making love, where we explore everything that’s been building between us online and that got let out tonight. Then after that meeting, we put it all behind us, knowing we shared a tender moment together that’s ours and only ours. We can remain friends and I’m not talking friends with benefits or fuck buddies, but just very dear friends who care about each other and who have strong and lustful feelings for each other.”
Lesley had some tears of joy in her eyes as John spoke.
“I think I’d like that,” she said.
“Good,” he replied. “Now let’s behave ourselves for the rest of the night.”
“Sounds good,” she laughed.
“So…,” John said. “Now that we’ve lived the naughty nurse scenario I guess there’s no need to RP it unless you have more action in mind for it.”
“No,” Lesley laughed. “I’m sure we can come up with some other scenarios.”
“Come over here,” John said.
Lesley went next to the bed and John gave her a hug and a peck on the cheek, which she returned.
“You want to know something?” John said.
“What?” she replied.
“I’m still addicted to you,” he laughed.
She laughed and smiled and left the room.
The next day, shortly after lunch John was discharged and Karen brought him home. He was told he could resume normal activity, but to avoid lifting, excessive bending, or sitting for long periods.
She helped him to the bedroom, helped him undress down to his boxers and propped him up in bed.
“Just relax honey,” she said and ducked into the bathroom.
A few minutes later she made an announcement.
“Close your eyes until I tell you to open them,” she said.
John obediently closed his eyes and waited.
When Karen told him to open his eyes his jaw dropped.
She had stepped out of the bathroom wearing a black silk stocking and garter set with a silky red negligee that highlighted her curves, showed off her ample cleavage, and barely covered her ass. In their 15 years of marriage she had never worn stockings and garters or a negligee that revealing.
“Come here lover man,” she growled sexily and John felt his cock begin to stiffen.
He got up and walked over to her. When he arrived they embraced, she wrapping her arms around his upper back and shoulders pulling him in for a kiss. He wrapped one arm around her back, pressing her body against his while his other arm hung lower so his hand could grab her ass and squeeze it. He ground his pelvis against hers as their mouths opened and their tongues met.
After a long passionate kiss, they looked lovingly into each other’s eyes.
“What’s gotten into you?” John said fighting back a laugh.
“After your comments at the hospital I wanted to show you I can be just as sexy as that nurse,” Karen said.
“Honey I love seeing this side of you,” John said. “I love this outfit, but you didn’t have to do it. I always have the hots for you. You just don’t always reciprocate when my sex drive is higher.”
“I’m sorry for that,” she said. “But right now, I want you. I want to fuck your brains out, let you recover and then fuck some more. Or to quote Jackson Browne, make love until our strength is gone, then get back up and do it again. I need to reclaim you from that nurse. I don’t want to know if you fucked her or not. But right now you’re mine and I’m staking my claim to you.”
“I like the way you think,” John said. “But let’s save that lust-fueled fucking for later. Right now I want to make passionate love to you, bringing you to climax as many times as I can.”
“In that case you can start by giving me a massage,” Karen said as she laid on her stomach on the bed, knowing how looking at her ass while he rubs her feet turns him on.
Her feet were barely hanging off the bed. John stepped between her legs and took the left one in his hands. He bent her leg and put her foot on his shoulder. As he rubbed his way up he was planting soft kisses on her thru the stockings. He took her stockinged foot and began to kiss it, running his tongue over the toes and then along the sole.
Karen sighed as her right foot moved to John’s crotch and slowly started to rub his cock. She knows the feeling of the stockings against his skin, especially his cock, drives him crazy.
After lavishing her left leg and foot with massages and kisses he moved to the right. While he gave the right leg the same massage/kissing treatment he gave the left, she used her left foot to rub his cock.
After lowering her leg off his shoulder he leaned forward slightly and started to massage the backs of her thighs, running his hand up her leg, under the negligee and using his fingertips to tease her pussy through the garter.
The entire time she continued to rub his cock with the stockings.
“Your hands feel so good and your cock feels so hard,” she moaned.
John wondered what had gotten into her as she usually doesn’t like to talk dirty like that.
He climbed onto the bed between her legs and continued to massage further up her back under the negligee. Until he was massaging her shoulders. Then he slid off the bed and encouraged her to roll over.
Laying on her back, he was able to look into her eyes and see a huge grin on her face.
“You need to dress like this more often because you’re as sexy as hell in it,” John grinned “But it’s a shame we need to remove the negligee part. Stand up.”
Karen stood up and John embraced her, squeezing her ass cheeks while kissing her deeply, pressing his tongue into her mouth. He grabbed the bottom of the negligee and peeled it up and over her head.
His mouth immediately went to her bare breasts and started to suck on them while her hand went to his hard cock and started to stroke. His hand slid inside the front of the garter and started to rub her pussy lips.
“I need this inside me,” she moaned.
“Not yet,” he replied. “Lie down on your back, your head hanging off the edge of the bed.”
She did as she was told and John moved so he was standing by her head, his cock hanging in front of her face.
She lifted her head and started to tease the tip with her tongue as John massaged her breasts.
He groaned in pleasure as she ran her tongue over the length before taking the tip between her lips.
John pushed his cock into her mouth further as he leaned forward and started to lick her pussy through the garter.
Her moans were muffled by John’s cock in her mouth and she lifted her hips as John slid the garter off her.
They were in the 69 John always desired with her, but she turned down in the past. He ran his tongue over her moist folds before slipping it between them. He had just started to lick her clit and slide two fingers into her when she took his cock out of her mouth and started to suck on his balls causing him to moan loudly in pleasure. She continued to lick his balls and stroke his cock while telling him she wanted it inside her.
“If that’s what you really want,” John said and moved to the other end of the bed.
He looked down at his wife, naked except for the black stockings, and smiled.
“Have I ever told you how sexy you are?” he asked.
“No,” she replied. “You’ve always said seeing me naked turns you on, but you’ve never called me sexy.”
She reached out with her stocking-clad feet and started to massage his rock-hard cock.
“Are you just going to look are you going to get in me?” she asked.
With that John growled, moved her to the edge of the bed, lifted her stocking clad legs and pushed into her in one quick hard stroke.
He started pumping into her with a slow, steady rhythm as she ran her legs up and down his sides pushing her hips up to meet his thrusts.
Seeing the look on his face as she rubbed the stockings, she wrapped her legs around his back and ran them up and down.
“Harder please,” she whispered.
John started pounding her harder and leaned in to kiss her again.
“God you feel so good, I’m getting close,” John groaned.
“Then stop,” Karen said and unlocked her legs. “I need to ride you before you shoot.”
Karen continued to give instructions.
“Sit with your back against the headboard and your legs straight out,” she said.
John got up and moved into this position.
Karen immediately straddled his lap, guiding his cock into her warm, wet pussy, offering her tits to his mouth as she leaned forward and grabbed the top of the headboard.
She started riding him slowly at first.
“What’s gotten into you?” John asked. “Who taught you these things?”
“It’s like I said earlier, I’m reclaiming you from that nurse,” Karen said. “I asked Sharon for advice and read some message boards on the internet. Now shut up and enjoy this fucking I’m giving you.”
Karen was in complete control, riding his cock hard and fast. Sweat was dripping off her forehead and forming on her breasts. He was licking the sweat off the breasts as fast as he could. He heard her breath coming in quick pants. She was starting to moan how good it all felt.
All of this was quickly becoming too much for John.
“Oh God, I’m going to cum,” he groaned as he grabbed her hips and held her down as he pushed his hips up, shooting an endless amount cum into her.
“Yes! That’s it” she cried out as she felt his cum filling her.
She took her hands off the headboard and embraced her husband.
He hugged her back as their lips met for a tender kiss.
“So am I the only one you want to fuck?” she asked.
“No,” John laughed. “There’s others I want to fuck, but you’re the only one I will fuck. My cock, tongue and body are your property.”
“Good,” she smiled. “Remember this. I know I will. I haven’t been this satisfied in a long time.”
“Does this mean we’ll have performances like this more often?” John asked while smiling.
“We’ll see,” Karen said as she got off the bed and headed into the bathroom.
After she closed the door John’s cellphone alert buzzed. He had a text message. He didn’t recognize the number, but the message read:
Can’t wait to see you again – Lesley