PT Instructor Reminisces

'You see, Nurse, now he's trapped, and you can do what you like with him, and he'll probably like it too. Trouble is, he can't do much to help, so perhaps you'll be good enough to come a bit closer.'

Pam moved close to her and, to her surprise, Matron put her hand behind the pretty young head and drew her down so that her mouth was close to her nipples. Pam guessed what was required of her, and cautiously stuck out her tongue and licked a nipple. Matron made a little squeak of pleasure, and Pam realised she was doing the right thing and took the nipple between her lips and began to suckle.

'Oh yes, girl, that's good. Now give me your hand...that's it, now put your finger here...and give me a good rub.'

So there was Pam, sucking at her boss's breast and playing with her clitoris. As Pam touched her, I felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on my cock, and I knew I wasn't going to last too long. She must have guessed that, and began to move slowly up and down. She was moaning with pleasure, and, although she was only making short movements, the effect of the internal caressing that I was getting from her hot grasp soon brought me to the edge of an explosion. She pushed Pam away, and just sat down hard on me and locked me in her throbbing vagina. There was a look of total bliss on her face and she let out a long moan as I jetted my load deep into her. I could see and feel her whole body clenched and rigid. Gradually she relaxed, and, at last, after what seemed an age she lifted herself and let my now limp member slide out of her canal.

Matron came back to ground from whichever heaven she had been in, and she slowly lifted herself from me. Her stretched vagina was oozing my juice, and she grabbed a tissue and wiped herself, then she lifted her leg over my body and climbed down from the bed. She picked up her dress and slipped it back on.

'There now, that was fun, wasn't it? Wouldn't you like to try? And, by the way, was that the first time you'd touched another woman? You were a bit clumsy, but, with practice, you could be good at it.'

Pam was nearly in tears.

'No, I haven't touched a woman before, and I can't think what made me do it now. And, yes, I enjoyed it and I hate you. And, yes, I want to do it but I'm scared and I didn't want to do it before I got married and now I don't know what to think.'

'Well now, mixed emotions here, I fancy. Come on, let's ask the patient what he thinks, shall we?'

'Oh, I'm glad you remembered I was here. Thank you Matron for a lovely shag. Of course I'd like Pam...Nurse Wilson to do it, but not if she's not sure about it. There's always another night.'

'You're probably wrong there, at least while you're in hospital. You'll be having your plaster off tomorrow and you'll be going into a rehab ward, and there won't be any scope for nocturnal sex there. So it's either now or risk him getting away, Nurse.'

''Right, I'll do it There's got to be a first time, but I never thought the Boss would be giving instructions.'

'Right, wait a minute while I check up that Sister is OK. Don't want her rushing in in a panic, do we.'

While Matron was out of the room, Pam and I had a quick consultation.

'You're sure you want to do this? I think I've rather fallen for you and I'll wait till I'm out of hospital if you'd rather.'

'I'll take a risk of you thinking I'm just a little tart, 'cos I think I've fallen for you and I'd like to make a real commitment. But I'm a bit scared -- you're going to be gentle, aren't you?'

'Well, you'll be in control, not me, so you can take your time.'

Matron came back in the room.

'One small detail -- babies, or lack of them. When are you due for the curse -- and are you regular?'

'Tomorrow, and as regular as clockwork.'

'Good. We don't want to have to organise any illegal operations, do we? Not that I would, of course. So you're going to show him you're up for this?'

Pam slowly took off her apron, then she undid the buttons on her dress and slipped it off her shoulders. As it fell away her pretty bra was on show encasing her firm breasts, then her flat tummy and slim hips covered only by her suspender belt (this was before the days of hold up stockings) and her suspenders attached to her black stockings and framing a triangle of fair hair. Her legs were long and shapely, encased in the shiny black nylon, but my eyes were attracted to the swell of her pubis and the top of the crack just visible through the furry covering.

She stepped out of the dress, smiled at me a little nervously, and put her hands behind her back as she unclipped her bra. The lacy covering loosened, then she shrugged her shoulders and let it fall free. Her breasts were as beautiful as I had hoped, not over large, but full and firm, not needing the support of the bra to hold them. Her aureoles were pale pink and slightly raised and were surmounted by darker pink nipples that were already firm and protruding.

She moved closer to the bed and I stretched out my arm and very gently caressed a breast, stroking it and then taking the nipple in my fingers and giving it a gentle squeeze, resulting in her making an audible intake of breath. She leaned over and kissed me as I caressed her, her lips parted and her tongue delving into my mouth.

She stood back and turned to Matron.

'How am I doing up to now?'

'You're doing just fine. Would you like me to go away and leave you to it?'

'No, I'd like you to stay. You've got me this far, I might need advice.'

She turned back to me, bent over the bed and took my penis into her mouth. It was already semi rigid, and her soft touch produced a monster hard for me. She climbed onto the bed and straddled me, her legs spread either side of my thighs, and I could see her outer lips parting and her pink pussy lips, glistening slightly from the moisture seeping from her vagina. She raised herself and moved forwards so that she was poised over my eager cock, then she turned to Matron and just said 'Help, please.' Matron stepped forward and took my cock in her hand, and guided the tip to the edge of the shiny lips and moved it to and fro so that they parted slightly, and Matron put her other hand on Pam's thigh and gently pushed her downwards. I watched as her lips opened wide and saw my foreskin pull back as the shining purple glans began to enter her body. I felt her warmth enfolding me, but after a moment I could feel the obstruction of her intact hymen preventing me going any further, and she stayed still as she felt the attempted intrusion.

I could see the look of doubt and a little fear on her face. Matron realised what the problem was and she placed her hands on Pam's hips and gently pushed her downwards. I felt the pressure on my cock, then suddenly the thin membrane ruptured and I was through. Pam let out a little cry of pain, but, as Matron continued the pressure, she descended till her pubis locked with mine.

'Oh, that hurts.' She cried.

'It'll soon go, and it will never hurt again.'

She stayed still a little longer. Her virgin passage was so tight that I thought it was locked on me, but then she slowly lifted herself and the feeling of that slippery, hot grip on my cock was the best thing I had ever experienced. She lowered herself again, and I watched her face and saw her wince slightly. This was obviously not a totally pleasant experience for her, but she gamely persisted and gradually her movements speeded up. I was caressing her breast with my free hand, and every time I squeezed and pulled at her hard little nipples she made a tiny squeak. Then she leaned forward so that I could lift my head far enough to take one of her nipples in my mouth and tease it with my teeth.

I was beginning to feel close my approaching orgasm, and she must have sensed it because she sat up and began to move faster. I was able to move a little under her, and I managed to thrust up at her as she descended, and we soon had a rhythm going. Then I felt the rush of fluid building up in my balls and soon it flooded out of my cock and into her pulsating channel. As I came, she sat down firmly on me as I thrust up, and I could feel the amazing grip of that tight vagina, opened for the first time to an intrusive cock.

She just sat there, with a slightly dazed look on her face, not a very happy expression. Matron moved to stand beside her and slipped an arm round her and pulled her close, as her hand cupped her lovely breast and her fingers stroked her engorged nipple. Her other hand slid across Pam's belly and her fingers found their way into the top of her slit, and I watched as one finger began searching out her clitoris under its hood, then she started to massage it more and more vigorously. Pam's body tensed under the probing attention and her head fell backwards in obvious pleasure. She was moaning quietly and, although my cock was a bit limp, I felt the pulsing in her vagina where I was still held happily captive. She became more and more tense, then she suddenly let out a long, quiet sigh, and her body relaxed. To my amazement, she turned her head towards Matron, and the two women locked their lips in a long, slow kiss.

At last they released each other and Pam lifted herself off me, my flaccid member sliding out and flopping limply onto my thigh. As she rose, a stream of blood streaked fluid leaked out of her ravaged vagina. Matron took a tissue and mopped her up before she climbed off the bed, and dressed herself.

'Well, Nurse, now you know what it feels like to have your vagina full of penis. Next time will be even better for you, no pain, lots of gain! By the way, I don't approve of my nurses going round without knickers -- if you bend too far over the bed, you could give some of the poor old buggers an instant heart attack.'

'Oops, sorry, Matron -- I forgot.'

She delved in her apron pocket and produced a pair of frilly knickers and put them on -- giving me a quick flash of her lovely arse as she bent over with her skirt pulled up.

'Good girl. You're a quick learner. You should have a good chance of winning the Best Nurse Prize this year. Now I must go -- don't spend much longer with lover boy, Sister might get a bit upset. Oh, wait, we'd better change the bottom sheet. Someone might notice a mixture of blood and seminal fluid and start asking silly questions.

The two women quickly went to work and changed the sheet, then Matron leaned over the bed and gave me a long, wet, sexy kiss, while her hand gave my cock a friendly squeeze, then she left us together.

Pam came and sat beside me and held my hand. There were tears in her eyes and she was obviously on the verge of crying.

'Was this just a one night stand?' she asked.

'No, we're going to see a lot more of each other, I hope, and I can't wait to have two arms and two legs available to make love to you properly.'

We were married a few weeks after she completed her training. One of the best wedding presents was an enormous double bed -- from Matron. She said that she thought it might come in handy for us if we ever invited a third person into bed with us. She was absolutely right, and many a night was spent with Pam, myself and -- Matron, and this went on for many years. In fact, Matron died in our spare bed.

Pam and I were talking to the doctor who had come to certify her death.

'You know, there are a couple of slightly odd features about the lady's body.'

'And they are?'

'Well, there are signs that I would normally take to indicate that the deceased had experienced sexual congress shortly before her death, but, I mean, that would be most unlikely in a lady of eighty six years of age.'

I tried very hard not to snigger, and asked politely 'And the other odd feature?'

'I don't ever recall seeing a corpse with such a big happy smile before!'

Now, where was I before I started reminiscing? Oh yes, I remember. Mike was rushing upstairs, ripping his clothes off.

He managed to achieve the unlikely strip tease without tripping over and arrived at the bedroom door stark naked except for one sock, and with an enormous erection -- in fact, the dripping end of his cock arrived in the bedroom quite some time before the rest of him.

There, in the soft rosy glow of the bedside light was a vision of delight, the gentle maiden he had so assiduously courted and finally married, and whose body had yielded many rapturous hours of sensuous, erotic fulfilment.