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Married
Woman Affairs
Lynn was running late, as usual, and had to punch
in at 3 p.m. to be on the floor so the day nurse could leave. housewives
quickly ran a brush through her hair, applied the usual light makeup
and rummaged through her dresser drawer searching for a pair of
white hose. Sitting on the edge of her bed housewives drew the thigh high,
sheer, white hose up over her leg and felt the elastic snap into
place around her upper thigh, repeating the procedure on the other
leg. She hated wearing the constraining full pantyhose and much
preferred the thigh highs, feeling that she may have to look professional
on the outside, but underneath she liked to look and feel sexy.
She stepped into a pair of white thongs, adjusting the thin strap
in the back for maximum comfort, liking the sensation of the material
against her bottom, the front of the thong barely covering her clean
shaven pussy. The white lace bra came next, very low cut with underwires
pushing up her breasts nicely. housewives liked the contrast of the white
lace against the tanned skin of her breasts. Next she pulled on
a simple, white, zip up the front nurses uniform that came just
above the knee.
"If my patients knew what I had on underneath
this uniform, they'd be in ICU!" housewives thought to herself with
a little giggle, as she stepped into her white nurse's shoes, grabbed
her purse and ran out the door. As she drove to the hospital she
wondered how many patients they'd have on the unit she worked on
tonight, and housewives was pleased that she would work with her old friend
Kelli. They always worked well together, even on the busy nights,
and they had a long history of friendship between them. They'd known
each other for years, and had gotten to know each other very well
in that time. They were both excellent nurses, but in their free
time they liked to party and definitely had a good time doing it!
housewives pulled into the hospital parking lot for employees
and parked her car next to Kelli's mustang, wondering if Kelli was
ever going to get rid of that car. She'd had it forever it seemed,
but Kelli was determined to keep it running and housewives treated it like
a prized possession. Kelli had always liked classic cars and good
looking men, and she still did. housewives appreciated them both, and used
them for her pleasure freely and without regret. Lynn had always
admired the carefree way in which her friend lived, but she took
things a little more seriously, even when Kelli teased her about
being so naive. Maybe one of these days she'd give Kelli a little
surprise...
As housewives entered the nurse's charting room housewives saw
that Kelli was already there, and they were waiting to start nurses
report for her. housewives quickly slid into a chair at the rectangular
table muttering her apologizes for being late. They were use to
it, they knew cheating wives tended to be a last minute arrival, and they quickly
got down to the business at hand. It was a rather small hospital
in a small community, and there were just the two of them for the
afternoon shift. The census was low, so they could handle it easily,
and could always call in another nurse if they received more patients.
The charge nurse from the day shift told them about the few patients
they had, several post op patients, a geriatric case, and a man
who'd been in a rather bad motorcycle accident.
He was a 39 year old male with bilateral fractures
in the arms and a fractured leg. He had casts on both arms and the
right leg, vitals stable. The charge nurse went on to say that he
was in good physical shape and would probably recover nicely, in
time, and that he needed to have a bed bath tonight as they didn't
have time to get to it during the day shift. His pain was being
well controlled with oxycontin and he was alert and oriented. No
head injury. He was completely dependent on the staff due to the
casts, and needed their assistance with the basic ADL's.
"No problem," Kelli said, "we'll
get him hosed down good tonight." Lynn held back a giggle at
the stern look from the day charge nurse and went on to reassure
her that they had everything under control and to go on home.
As the day shift left Kelli and Lynn made rounds,
checking on their patients and met back at the nurse's station.
"Wow, you should see that guy from the motorcycle accident,
he is HOT!" cheating wives had been the one to check in on him and see
if he needed anything. He had said he was fine and was just going
to doze off for a while.
"Kel, is that all you think of?" Lynn
laughed at her friend's priorities.
"He's going to sleep for a while, but go see
for yourself when he wakes up! You could use a little excitement
in your life." Kelli jokingly teased her friend, laughing when
cheating wives saw Lynn's face turn pink.
"Cut it out Kel. Let's get busy now and get
this med room organized since we don't have much else to do tonight."
Lynn turned and walked into the med room determined to stay busy.
They worked quietly, side by side for several minutes, then Kelli
said, "Maybe he's got a really big cock..."
"Kelli! Stop it!" Lynn could feel her
face burning even more now. Just then a light on the control panel
at the nurse's station lit up indicating a patient was calling for
a nurse. It was the man from the bike accident.
"You go," Kelli said, "you'll see
what I mean." Lynn rolled her eyes and headed down the hall
toward the man's room. The door was closed, and cheating wives knocked lightly
before entering. The curtains were drawn and the only light was
coming from the adjacent bathroom, casting a cozy, yellow glow over
the man in the bed. cheating wives could see his dark hair against the white
pillow case, and when he lifted his eyes to hers cheating wives saw they were
the palest blue and very piercing, making her feel a bit uncomfortable.
He looked into her, not at her, or so it felt.
"Hi, my name's Lynn. I'm the afternoon nurse.
Are you having any pain?" cheating wives asked as cheating wives approached the bed.
Both of his arms were in casts and resting on pillows, and his leg
was in a below the knee cast as well. cheating wives stood by his bed now,
looking down into his face, waiting for his answer, puzzled as to
why he hesitated and just stared up at her. cheating wives couldn't hold his
gaze and looked down at her clipboard.
"Is there a problem Mr...uh....", she
was stuttering, nervous as hell and didn't understand why. She wasn't
usually affected like this by her patients, but this man definitely
made her feel unbalanced.
"Lynn...you can call me Mark," he said,
"and there's no problem. Well there is a little problem, but
it's not pain. I need to use the urinal.
"Oh...ok, sorry," Lynn was mumbling and
flustered. She sat her clipboard down on the bedside stand, donned
the requisite non-latex gloves, and opened the cupboard for the
urinal. She pulled back the covers, moving his hospital gown aside
and felt her eyes go wide when she saw the size of his penis. It
laid nestled in a bed of soft, dark curls, and the size of it even
in a non-aroused condition amazed her. She had never seen anything
like it!
"Ummmm, I'm just going to...." she was
nervous, but determined to get on with her duties as she reached
for his penis, lifting it gently and placing the urinal between
his slightly spread legs.
"I'll just wait for you to finish out in the
hall," she mumbled to him, unable to meet his eyes, her face
burning.
"No, stay." His voice was commanding,
and she stopped in her tracks, unable to explain to herself the
response she had to his instruction.
"All right," she said softly. Turning
back to him, unable to take her eyes from his cock, now releasing
the golden fluid into the urinal. She was enthralled with his cock,
almost in a hypnotized state, and she shook her head to clear her
thoughts.
"I'm done," he said. When she tore her
gaze away from his privates to his face she could see that he had
a little smile on his face. cheating wives just stood there, as if awaiting
further instructions. "Take it away now Lynn." And cheating wives
felt herself mechanically responding to his words, unable to explain
the state her mind was in. She reached down and gently removed his
penis from the urinal, blotting the thick round head with a tissue,
softly, placing it back between his legs almost lovingly and removing
the urinal. She headed to the adjacent bathroom and poured it in
the toilet, slowly, watching it turn the water a pale shade of yellow.
"Pretty." she thought to herself, then
shook her head again thinking, "what the hell is wrong with
me?" cheating wives was determined to regain control of this situation
and briskly turned and made her way back to his bedside cupboard,
replacing the washed urinal and closing the door. When cheating wives looked
at him again cheating wives saw that same little half smile on his lips, and
his eyes still bore into hers, very directly. cheating wives didn't understand
what had just happened, how he had directed her so easily, but cheating wives
was determined to maintain her professional appearance.
"Mr...ummm....Mark, one of us will be in later
to give you a bed bath. Sounds like they didn't get to it today.
Why don't you take that nap now, and Kelli or I will be back later
for the bath." She had regained a little of her equilibrium
and spoke directly, and firmly to him.
"I want YOU to give me the bed bath Lynn."
he said simply.
"Well, I'm not sure who will have time later,
but one of us will be in." cheating wives countered.
He looked into her again, repeating his statement,
deep voice calm and soft, but very commanding. "I said, I want
YOU to give me the bed bath. Do you understand me Lynn?"
cheating wives felt her mind sinking again into that very
strange place, almost sedation like. "Y-yes...ok......I will
be back later to give you the bed bath then." And she turned
and slowly walked out of the room, feeling very odd, and not understanding
why.
Kelli was at the nurse's station when she Lynn
approached. Seeing the look on her face Kelli asked, "What
did he want? Is everything okay in there?"
"Yes, he's okay. He just needed to use the
urinal." Lynn's face was very red, and she couldn't meet Kelli's
eyes.
"Oh my God! You saw his cock! How big is it?
What's it look like?" Kelli was smiling now, understanding
her friend's embarrassment and lack of composure.
"Kel, cut it out," Lynn replied.
"Come on Lynn! Don't be such a prude, telllllll
me." Kelli was giggling now, prying for the information.
"Well...it's....big. I'm not sure I like him
though, he's very....cocky." Lynn was nervous, but unable to
resist her friend's questions.
Kelli burst out laughing at the non-intended pun,
and turned to the dinner cart to pass trays to their patients. She
thought it was good for her friend to feel a little unbalanced by
a very good looking man, and was determined to see her happy and
satisfied. They really did care about each other very much, and
the ribbing and joking was just part of their friendship.
"You take him his tray, please Kel! I don't
wanna go back in there right now. He wants ME to give him his bed
bath later, and I just don't want to go back in there yet. Please?"
Lynn was almost begging her friend to take the dinner tray to Mark.
She needed time to get herself together, her hands were still shaking
from the brief encounter with him.
Lynn watched her friend carry the tray down to
Mark's room and enter without knocking. She didn't understand why
he had come onto her so strongly, if that's what it actually was,
it sure felt that way, when he could have flirted with Kelli instead.
Kelli was very cute, only 5'2", but all legs and breasts, 36C
with a trim little waist, long dark hair, and dancing blue eyes.
Why would he be interested in shy Lynn, when he could easily give
his attention to a more receptive, wild woman like Kelli? She didn't
understand that sometimes a Dominant man preferred a more soft spoken,
gentle woman to whom he could control and help her to discover the
slut that resided in there somewhere. Lynn had never heard of the
Dominance/submission lifestyle, and had no idea whatsoever what
he was doing to her, but Kelli had...
Lynn continued passing the few remaining trays,
glancing down the hall a few times and wondering what was taking
Kelli so long in there. She knew Kelli would be feeding him his
dinner as both his arms were incapacitated, but it seemed to be
taking an awfully long time. As she returned to the cart, closing
the insulated doors, she saw Kelli come out of his room and head
back toward her. She could see a big grin on her friend's face and
wondered what was up.
As Kelli approached Lynn look at her quizzically,
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing, he's just very...strong willed!"
and started giggling again.
Lynn giggled too, shook her head and got back to
work, trying to put the man down the hall out of her mind and stay
focused on her tasks. The sat together at the nurse's station for
a while, doing paper work, and then went to make rounds again on
their patients, checking vital statistics and turning the ones who
couldn't turn in bed unassisted. When they peeked in on Mark they
saw that he was dozing and decided to leave him alone to get his
rest as he hadn't been sleeping well. They'd give him another hour
or two they decided, and then go in and do the bed bath, give him
his meds and turn him.
The next few hours passed quickly as they went
about their duties with the other patients, and cleaning up after
the dinner hour. It was time for Mark's bed bath, and Lynn went
to the linen closet and gathered the things she knew she'd need.
She told Kelli she'd ring the call light when she needed help turning
him on his side to wash his back as he was a big man and the cumbersome
casts would require two nurses to turn him.
"Ok, I'll come in when you ring the light.
Have funnnnn Lynn!" Kelli teased her friend as Lynn headed
down the hall to his room.
Lynn was determined to maintain her professional
attitude and keep things under control with this very dominant man,
and she knocked again lightly and entered his room. He was still
dozing, and it gave her a moment to study his features unobserved.
His dark hair was graying slightly, and the goatee was incredibly
sexy. She stood staring for a few minutes, liking the innocence
of his face when he slept, as she knew there was no innocence there
when he was awake. He was very adult, and very male, and she felt
it with every cell in her body. Something in him called to her and
she was trying very hard to ignore it.
As she stood beside the bed gazing down at him
his eyes opened suddenly, as if he knew she was watching him. He
smiled, "Hi Lynn," and she was mesmerized by the lightness
of those blue eyes. He just laid there quietly looking up at her,
he wasn't going to make this easy for her and she knew that.
"It's time for your bed bath. Is that okay?"
she asked him, averting her eyes, unable to maintain the contact.
"Sure, now would be fine. I am definitely
ready," he responded.
She pulled the over bed table to her, and arranged
the items she'd need, donning the gloves again. "Take off the
gloves Lynn, you won't need them," his voice again was calm,
and created a sensation of peace, almost sedation, in her mind.
"All right," she said softly, pulling
the gloves from her hands and tossing them in the trash. She filled
the basin with warm water, returning it to the table near his bed
and reached for his sheet and blanket, pulling them down and off
the bed. He lay there in his hospital gown, just watching her thoughtfully.
"I'm going to take off the gown and cover
you with a bath blanket....ok?" Lynn asked, voice a bit shakey.
She leaned over him, reaching behind his neck to untie the gown,
realizing that her breasts were just inches from his face. He stared
directly at them, and when his eyes rose to meet hers she felt her
face flush once again. She placed the bath blanket over his midsection
and removed the gown.
"You have nice breasts Lynn," his comment
was casual but it caught her off guard.
"I don't really think it's appropriate for
you to be making comments about my personal appearance Mr...whatever!"
she couldn't remember his last name, and she was flustered. He caused
feelings in her that she didn't understand, she felt irritable and
angry with his comment. She briskly moved his casted arm up onto
a pillow, causing him to wince.
"I see our little kitten has claws after all..."
the movement had caused him pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I'll
be more careful" Lynn ignored his comment and began to wash
his face and neck with the soft wash cloth, using a hand towel to
dry him. She ran the wash cloth down his chest, lingering over the
hairs there, and his nipples. She felt as if things had changed
to slow motion once again, and she almost lovingly washed his body
with the warm water, slowly moving lower on his abdomen. She washed
that little strip of hair running below his belly button, letting
her fingers trail over it, feeling the texture and the softness
of it. He laid there quietly, just watching her, saying nothing.
As she moved lower on his belly, she drew the bath blanket lower
and lower, revealing each square inch of his skin to her gaze. Just
when the top ridge of his pubic hair came into view, she stopped,
pulling the bath blanket back up a bit. She realized the water had
turned tepid, and she took the basin to the sink replacing it with
fresh warm water. Returning to him she began to wash his uninjured
leg, all the way down to his foot, and washing the foot on the injured
leg as well. Then, she pushed the blanket up, revealing the exposed
part of his upper thigh on the injured leg, washing it, dragging
the cloth higher up toward his femoral area.
"Just take the blanket off Lynn," his
voice was very quiet, very deep and very commanding.
"Allright," she answered simply. She
pulled the blanket totally off him, exposing his naked body to her.
She dipped the wash cloth into the warm water, and reached for his
cock. She washed it thoroughly, slowly, lovingly, drawing the cloth
over his testicles, and washing the skin of his perineum. With her
ministrations his cock grew hard, and she gripped it with her ungloved
hand, her eyes never leaving it.
"Kiss it Lynn," again his voice was quiet.
"Ok," she answered as if hypnotized.
She bent her head to his hard cock and kissed the tip of it.
"Now lick it." His directions were short
and to the point, and she never thought once of not obeying him.
Her tongue darted out and she licked the glans of his penis, and
then sliding her tongue down the length of it, and back up again.
She liked how that felt on her tongue, and the throbbing sensation
between her legs was undeniable.
"Mmmmmm, that's nice Lynn. Now I want you
to suck it." and she drew it into her mouth, sucking it, and
using her tongue on the underside as she drew it in and out of her
mouth, taking it deeper with every stroke. She felt the tension
in him, and the iron hardness just under the soft skin of his perfect
cock.
"Ok, stop." he told her. "I want
you to stand up, unzip your dress and let it fall to the floor,
slowly."
"I-I can't do that." she stammered.
"Yes you can. I want to see you, do it...NOW!"
and with that last word she rose from the bed, stood facing him
and slowly began to unzip her dress in the front. She pulled the
material off her shoulders, slid it down over her arms and let the
uniform fall to the floor. She stood there in her white lace bra,
white thongs, and white thigh high hose. One part of her couldn't
believe what she was doing, another part of her demanded that she
obey this man. She was in a daze, feeling foggy and confused, but
she knew all she cared about was pleasing Him, and the incredible
arousal he caused within her.
"Just what I thought, very nice indeed."
his blue eyes roamed over her body in pleasure. "Come here
and kiss me now."
She bent her lips to his, pressing them there,
feeling the softness of his mouth on hers. He slipped his tongue
into her mouth and she gently sucked on it, loving the sensation.
When she pulled away he said, "I can't wait to touch you when
I get these casts off," implying that there would be more of
this when he recovered. For some reason her heart soared with the
thought.
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