Nailing His Nurse

Shawn leans against the counter, arm freshly unwrapped, when Becky slips in for her last house call. She checks his range of motion, nods, and tells him he’s healed. He looks at her and sighs, says he’ll miss these visits. She smiles, steps closer, and reminds him she’s off duty now. The distance between them disappears. Her white coat hits the floor first, then the blue scrubs. Her full tits bounce free, pale against the golden hair falling around them. Shawn’s hand slides over one heavy breast, thumb circling the stiff nipple. Becky sinks to her knees, takes him in her mouth until he’s hard against her tongue, then rises and turns, offering her ass. She reaches back, parts herself. Shawn sinks two fingers into her cunt, then drags the wet digits up to circle her tight hole. He pushes one finger inside, opens her slowly, then adds a second while she moans and rocks against his hand. When she’s slick and ready he presses the head of his cock to her ass and eases in, inch by inch, until his hips meet her cheeks. He fucks her deep and steady, each stroke pushing a soft gasp from her lips. She reaches between her legs, rubs her clit, and comes hard around him. Shawn follows, gripping her hips, emptying himself with a low grunt. Sweat cools on their skin as the afternoon light fades.