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Sharri RN_Blizzard

By: Haunting



"Bzzzzzz......Bzzzzz......Bzzzzz......" buzzed the vibrating/ringing cell phone.

"......Yes?....." whispered Sharri in a sleepy girlish voice.

"Hi hun. This is Kelly. Sorry to bother you but...... the weather is going to Hell in a handbasket and we need you to come in early. Can you get here to the hospital right away?"

"....yaaaawwwwnnnn....hmmm?..."

"Sharri....WAKE UP! Hahahahahaaha.....Get your ass in here! Please?"

"...yaaaawwwnnn....OK...since you put it so nicely, Kelly....jeez!"

The line went dead on the other end leaving Sharri half awake under her warm pink comforter, long tangled platinum blond hair strewn over her face, staring at the hot pink iPhone, yawning.

"Oh, damn! That dream was just getting good too! Hahahaahaha." Sharri spoke to herself waking her cat that also yawned and stretched. Gloria rubbed against her tented knees and purred loudly casting a hopeful glance her way. 40 year old Sharri began to masturbate softly but then thought better of that idea.

"Oh....I am so horny...it's been way too long!" 

Sharri sighed and threw back her comforter gasping at the coldness of the room. She shivered over to the window and closed it and then padded toward the shower. Ever since her childhood Sharri had insisted on sleeping with the window open for fresh air thereby drawing in healthy oxygen but driving away all but the toughest suitors! After the last one took his leave, 5 years ago, she had decided to work the night shift for it's extra hours and less intense social demands. Dressing carefully for the weather she made her usual long pause in front of the shoes arrayed on the floor and even longer at the pile of bags! Sharri found her way to the kitchen, turned on the weather channel, keyed the remote starter(that also started her seat warmer) on the new SUV, and made some atomic coffee (microwaved instant). Briefly ignoring her hungry cat she dumped yesterday's CK knock off handbag out on the table and then quickly scooped its contents into the new Lulu bling. Gloria persisted in rubbing her calves and received a quick bit of fresh tuna in return. 

Gulping at the steamy cup Sharri twisted her mid-back length blond hair into a tight vertical bun and carefully inserted a pink plastic barrette to hold it all in place, absorbed the latest news, and then tuned to the animated radar on the weather channel pushing a dark bluish snow shadow at Rochester, again and again and again, first in a wide regional view then with the progressively tighter closeups. Those images were enhanced in the corner of the screen with a small regional map showing the white blizzard warning graphic for the whole area.

"Damn! I need to get moving...now!" she muttered to herself smoothing her scrubs one last time while making sure her makeup was just so and taking one last long look at her Doppelganger in the full length mirror, and then laughed.

"Shit, Sharri! Just who the hell do you think you are you going to impress in the intensive care wing? Hahahaahaha"

"Bye, Kitty. See you tomorrow...I hope!"

She settled into her rapidly warming seat, glad to have splurged on this wonderful luxury, and roared out of the acreage driveway. The stars were still out but dimming rapidly as she drove along under the front edge of cloud cover from the storm heading their way. Snow started to fall softly then harder as Sharri adjusted her long pink wool coat and then shook her fist at a deer thinking of jumping out of the ditch. "If you want to live, better not move, Bambi!" she laughed and then found her gloved right hand making its way to her pussy. Sharri let it linger high on her thighs and start to circle lazily.

"Mmmmmmmmmm...." she pressed harder against her hospital slacks.

"Ooooooo......Damn! Oh good, Sharri!" she laughed.

"Get all worked up and walk in with a wet spot between your legs for all the aides to laugh about!" but she never moved her fingers.

The car slid sideways going around a long curve scaring the crap out of her and forcing her to quickly put both hands on the wheel where they belonged.

"Smart Sharri, real smart!" she frowned and concentrated on the road that was now almost hidden in fresh fluffy snow making it hard to tell the road from the ditches drifted full of December snows.

Slower now she steadily made her way toward Rochester seeing the light of the city glowing fuzzy orange through the snow falling. "Bzzzzz.....bzzzzzz......"

"What, Cunt?" she answered knowing that it was Kelly her coworker and best friend. When Sharri wasn't working she was usually hanging at Kelly's house, sometimes hot tubing, or sometimes out for coffee, or shopping, or dining with Kelly and Frank. She dearly loved them both.

"Hahahaha...Where are you?"

"10 minutes out."

"Just making sure you didn't fall back asleep."

"Fuck you! You just want me there quick so that you can go home and screw your husband while getting snowed in!"

"Well...that too! Hahahaahaha! By the way, try not to stare too hard at any bulging crotches on your way up to the unit! Hehehee!"

"Nice! Screw you!" 

*Click!* Her friend Sharri had long ago discovered her secret penchant of staring at men's crotches whenever she had the chance. Sharri liked to stare at them when they were encased in tight jeans and bulging out but she especially like bulging male packages that showed a hint of cock-head! Just the thought of that hidden soft hot muscle of pleasure nestled against a big bag of balls made her tingle, just like right now as goose bumps crawled all over her arms and belly and thighs. What really got Sharri going though wasn't just the staring, it was the knowledge of what those hidden units of flesh could become in the proper hands and mouth...hers!

"FUCK!" she swore as her SUV sickeningly slewed sideways toward a deep snowy ditch. Experienced with winter driving Sharri quickly regained control.

"Smart! REAL smart, slut!" she chided herself. "Think about THE road not GETTING rode! Heheeheheheehehe!"

She drove past hazy city stoplights, now and then right through them, not wanting to get stuck in the deepening unplowed snow. Approaching the parking garage at St. Mary's she pressed her thighs together and bit her lip remembering her dream, remembering getting well fucked by two hung men in rut, double penetrated, almost DP'ed anyway since she had been awakened by her friend just before she would have taken the second throbbing cock up her eager itchy asshole! In her dream she had met them in an airport lounge over drinks after one of them had caught her staring at their crotches and made the most of the opportunity by boldly kissing her on the mouth.

"Damn!" she slewed against a snowdrift at the gate and almost hit the guard arm blocking the entrance.

She quickly fished out her hospital ID and slid it in and out of the parking lot's electronic reader. In and out. In and out. In...and...out. Until it flashed error!

"Hahahahaaha, Sharri you really need professional help!"

One more time and the arm lifted and Sharri spun her tires slowly forward until they bit on dry asphalt and lurched her forward. Finally, in her designated spot on the second level, Sharri shut off her pink SUV and gathered her things.

"Coffee..check. Purse....check. Gloves....check. Keys.....check. Man....no check!"

Ignoring the wet ache between her thighs Sharri strode from her car locking the doors, with the queer metallic double chirp provoked by her remote. Then the wind gripped her and almost blew her 4 foot 6 frame over.

"Damn!" she gasped pulling her warm ankle length coat tight over her big breasts and pinching one in the process.

"Hahahaaha! Problems, Sharri?" a passing resident jibed enjoying the show of her carefully freeing the trapped orb and tucking it quickly away. She ignored him thinking, "I will not stare...I will not stare!" and bustled away feeling HIS leering stare now glued to her swaying ass. However, this little incident only served to deepen the aching itch between her legs. She really needed one damn good stretching!

Sharri's size was her curse, and blessing, she had decided long ago. A blessing in that taller men, in general, loved tiny petite women and her 4'-6" frame accentuated her genetically large 36 C breasts and voluptuous bottom. Her first husband had worshiped her body and at 6'-3" sported an 8 inch cock that still haunted her memories and fantasies. The first time she wrapped her lips around that thick monster Sharri knew she had just become his slave! 

"Now I'm just getting wetter....Great, just great!" she mumbled to herself and then plunged into the elevator when it opened, relieved for a break from both the grip of winter and the men staring at her ass. 

As her high heels clicked down the greenish terrazzo hallway she knew men wouldn't stare at her ass so much if she didn't wear heels wherever she went but Sharri was and is a girly girl. Pink has always been her favorite color and she wore it all the time including her bras and panties, thongs, and feminine accessories. Even her hospital floral nurse's scrubs were an approved pinkish tint.

"Where you been? Off staring at hidden meat, again?" kidded Kelly as Sharri flumped down in the conference room they all used for report of patient status and doctor's orders flinging her stuff into the chair beside her.

Sharri glared at her, flipped her the double bird, and then quickly shrugged out of her coat.

"Let's just get down to it!"

"OK!"

"Attention all personnel...attention....for the next 40 minutes the server will be down. Thank you!"

Sharri let her jaw drop in exaggerated response to the intercom announcement. Kelly just shook her head and nodded and laughed.

"All shift... off and on... Yippee skippy!"

"Damn!...this nasty night just gets better and better!"

Then for the next 20 minutes they huddled together over their laptops and charts full of pink pasted in doctors' orders. You would think that with the new computer stations at each room the gluing of the daily doctors' orders to patient charts would also have been a thing of the past but was not to be as they all still carefully glued them in with their little bottles of white Elmer's glue. 

And.... the server issues were a genuine pain...no servers meant no current reports and no online meds, saline drips, and the drug riders schedules...more leg work for her and even more damn paperwork! The really bad news, from Sharri, for the night was the ridiculously short staffing due to the blizzard outside just starting to punch it up. 

The good news? The intensive care unit had a census of only 2 patients and only one really needed her direct attention since the other was post-op comatose and could be easily monitored at the desk by the tech even without an active server. For some reason these patients were at opposite ends of the longish corridor which potentially meant even more leg work for Sharri.

"You know, Sharri dear, it would be far easier on your sexy little calves and hips if you just wore nurses' sneakers instead of those damn heels all the time. Really nice Lulu, by the way!" suggested her friend as if reading her mind. They knew each other so well now after 6 years of friendship that they often just knew what the other was thinking without saying a word.

"And besides, who's going to notice that big ass of yours wiggling around up here on 4th? The pimply tech with his nose constantly glued to the monitors, or his cell phone?, the comatose patients?, the 250 pound aide glued to her hot little Harlequins?" 

They both roared with laughter at that last one. Sharri noticed Kelly carefully applying some new shade of lip gloss as they finished report.

"Fuck you, Kelly! At least you have a man to go home to and who screws you silly, every....fucking.....night!"

"Touche! But days too, Love, don't forget the days! Hahahaha!"

"Fuuuuccckk you! Goddammit!"

And, as if right on cue, Frank suddenly appeared from around the corner and strode into the room. 

"Hi Frank!" said Sharri unconsciously, and automatically, dropping her gaze to his crotch.

"Hi Sharri dear! How does my package look today? Hahahahaaha!" he laughed seeing Sharri blush beet red and then planted a big French kiss right on Kelly's freshly glossed purplish lips.

"Fuuucccck! Sure wish you hadn't told him, Kelly. Damn! Why don't you two just get a room!" Sharri said more than a bit enviously.

Catching her lonely tone Frank released his sighing wife and advanced menacingly toward Sharri, embraced her, and then tried to kiss her on the mouth too.

"Hee hee hee! Animal! Kelly tighten that leash on this beast!" Sharri giggled as she struggled free ducking under Frank's arm but not before feeling Frank's lips brush her neck anyway sending naughty shivers straight to her libido succeeding in making her even wetter. She felt the telltale drip of her overheated pussy now begging for attention and her eyes unconsciously returned to his crotch. Frank laughed and pretended to unzip for her.

"Damn!" Sharri blushed furiously again.

Locked in another embrace Kelly and Frank still caught the disguised leer in her cursing.

"Want to join us...in the closet?" smiled Kelly with Frank sliding a hand under her white nurse's skirt.

"Kelly...Dammit!...heheheheehe....I'm fully up to speed here. Now, why don't you two get the hell off my floor before you get snowed in here at St. Mary's and go home and fuck!"

"Heheheehehe...Ok...OK!, Love. Have a great shift and just come over if you need a place to stay in the morning...?"

"Will do. Night, you two!"

As I said before Sharri really loved those two. She watched with undisguised envy as they waltzed down the corridor to the elevator bank, his hand already under her top and hers on his ass, oblivious to all else except their love for each other.

"Damn! A relationship like that would be awesome but all I really need right now is to just get laid! Hahahahaha! Shake it off, Sharri...Shake it off! Time to put on your game face!" Sharri muttered to herself as she gathered up her charts and laptop and headed for the huge Nurses Station.

Pimply George greeted her with his usual semi-smile and his usual shy glances, never quite capable of actually looking her in the eye and then immediately returned to his screens and instruments, visibly relaxing. Jessie, the obese aide, was friendlier, at least raising her eyes from her latest Harlequin romantic trash long enough to say hello.

"Server problems tonight?!" Sharri offered as an opener to George but he waved her away in quiet dismissal while Jessie just smiled at her and then returned to the book propped up on one of her innertube-like stomach rolls. Sharri had told her, long ago, that she could do whatever she liked at night, except sleeping, as long as the patients were well cared for. Tonight's census had only 2 patients so Jessie's reading was appropriate.

Sharri decided to check on the patient under the heaviest electronic scrutiny first and walked toward 403 East. She passed a bank of large windows that looked out over the ER parking lot and the Life Flite helicopter pad and saw nothing...absolutely nothing except driving snow. 

The blizzard force winds, however, had no effect whatsoever on the typically over designed windows which seemed, at once, both odd and comforting. Odd because you expect large windows to bow some under a heavy wind and comforting because these don't. From habit Sharri paused at the corridor workstation near 203 and then softly swore at the still defunct server. She stepped into the room. The patient lay still on the bed in the dim light as Sharri checked the blood pressure and pulse rate readings. The ordinary sounds of the room went unnoticed by Sharri's trained ears that listened acutely for the unusual. The oxygen burbled through its aqueous saline filter, the digital air mattress pump cycled on and off, the BP cuff mechanism wheezed and buzzed, occasionally, in its cycle, the heater crinkled slightly as its hot aluminum fins warmed and then cooled. And there was no sound at all through the heavy glass window of the worsening storm except for the muted siren from a single ambulance that approached the ER entrance four stories below and now completely hidden from view in the heavy snow.

Sharri went old school now and took the distal pulses in the wrists and ankles while closely observing the patient's respirations and skin color. She felt the forehead and could instantly tell that this catheterized post op patient was just sleeping in a drugged stupor and wouldn't need any help at all till morning.

Sharri looked directly at the camera in the corner and raised an eyebrow. The red light on top blinked briefly and she knew that George was on top of things in here. After one last look around at the bank of med gases gauges and monitoring equipment Sharri was completely satisfied. Even with an electrical outage the generators would automatically come online and provide, at least, a couple of days service with no interruptions to the complicated equipment.

At the door Sharri absently squooshed a dollop of white antibacterial foam from the inverted can and lotioned her tiny hands with it as she walked down the long corridor to her other patient's room in 440 West. When she passed the black and tan granite Nurses Station both the tech and aide looked like statues having, seemingly, not moved a muscle. "I'm off to 440 West."

Silence. The only sound was from her size 2 ½ heels clicking along the corridor floor. Heels on the hard terrazzo floor did make her feet ache near the end of her 12 hour shifts but she liked the way they looked and sounded as she worked. Besides, she knew the male patients liked her feminine style and the female patients would often smile and talk about colors and their own shoe collections. So...if she made her patients feel even a tiny bit better Sharri was content to wear heels instead of the typical softer sneaker types. Sharri also knew that men enjoyed watching her ass wiggle and had even dated a few patients, for a short while usually, that had the nerve to ask her out. Outside 440 West she paused again at the workstation.

"Damn! F'ing server!"

"Attention all personnel...attention...The server is now online. Thank you!"

"How about that? Hahaha."

Sharri opened the fold-down computer station and watched the monitor blink to life, briefly display the menu choices, and then snap electronically and shrink its display to a pixel sized white dot before finally going completely blank.

"What the hell?"

"Attention all personnel...attention...The server is now offline. Thank you!"

"Oh....Fuck You!" she sputtered at the dark monitor and overhead speakers and then slammed the table back into the locked position.

More than a little miffed Sharri wiggled her sexy ample ass through the doorway and into the room. "Sharri?" voiced in the tech.

"Yes?" she replied looking up at the tiny speaker hidden behind a white perforated grid in the light well above the bed. 

"The generator just kicked in."

"Great."

"It gets better."

"And....?"

"The audio/visual is now having internal problems due to the server crash. Might be intermittent or not work at all at some point."

"Got any more good news for me?"

"Nope."

"Well, I'll either be here or in 403 East. So, if you need me....?"

"Affirmative!"

*Click!*

"Affirmative...affirmative...?" she mumbled to herself already well into her initial assessments.

This was her first night back after 4 off(What a great schedule she had!). So...this patient was new to her and, even though Kelly had carefully briefed her, Sharri always did her own follow-up assessments anyway, like any decent RN would do. This patient was also sound asleep ("Just the way she liked them!"). Th 19 year old patient's name was John Smith ("Right!" she thought to herself.) and he had been here, for 3 days now, as a complication of penis enhancement surgery and now was taking only oral antibiotics, pain killers as needed, and topical application of A & D zinc oxide cream, q.i.d. (4 times a day). 


Sharri RN_Blizzard



The admitting physician's diagnosis was a primary infection of the foreskin with a secondary infection of the scrotum causing him to spike a high temp with accompanying swelling and pain. Damn plastic surgeons...they get all the public glory and Sharri and her coworkers have to clean up all their private failures (you know....bat brows, trout pouts, butt drops, tit slides, wind tunnel face, cockscrews, pussy poofs, turkey tummy, etc...now there's an idea for a new reality show..."Cold Cutters and Hot Nurses".

"I'll bet this is not quite the type of swelling this patient was expecting from surgery!" Sharri laughed to herself and reached for the A & D, blue gloves, and the white sheet covering his body.

"Oh my!" and she dropped the ointment tube on the floor.

"Damn!" she said while picking up the tube but keeping her eyes glued to her patient's middle. 

Recoveries in intensive care can be dramatic but Sharri was frozen speechless as she stared at a huge specimen of magnificent manhood literally draped over a very muscular thigh, a piece of male leg that looked sculpted from hidden rock. She gave in and caressed a knob of musculature near his knee that looked like a broken bone protruding from thick woven cords. Nope, "just" hard sculpted muscle! "Damn!" she repeated out loud and her patient stirred in his sleep.

Sharri, tube openly in hand now, dropped the sheet quickly and retreated to a neutral corner expecting him to wake up. He groaned and mumbled something and then threw a big arm over his face but he didn't wake up. Sharri waited awhile, barely daring to breath, and then tried to decide what to do. She could leave and direct Jessie to do the treatment but then Jessie would wonder what's up since Sharri usually did all the treatments herself during her initial assessments. Sharri took a quick look out the door and could see George at the projecting part of the Station but no Jessie.

"Must be in 403 East."

"Why am I suddenly so damn indecisive? I've done this hundreds of times!" she thought to herself.

Sharri then realized, as her very neglected pussy drooled, that she just wanted to see that smooth monster again, to feel it pulse and move in her hands, very unprofessional! So she just stood there for awhile hearing the patient's breathing become even and deep and then a light snore. At that moment the battle within her raged like the blizzard outside absolutely flinging itself at the hospital's strong facade.

Sharri anxiously glanced up and saw that the video cam was off and that caused some relief and a final decision. George wouldn't/couldn't see her confusion or application of the ointment. She approached the now lightly snoring patient, again. Nurse Sharri bent over her patient and slowly pulled back the sheet not aware that the camera had revived. Farther down, farther, she slowly pulled noting no change in her patient's breathing. And...there it was! John's member looked more like a bloated eel than a penis, the uncircumcised foreskin tapered to a small pucker around a hidden bulging glans the diameter of a pop can.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhh!...." she whispered inhaling deeply.

It was even longer than it was thick.... 9 inches, soft. She had never seen one so huge or so beautiful! And the heavy balls were huge too, they literally looked like a bull's scrotum. Sharri quickly stepped back from the bed and to the corridor looking carefully at the Nurses Station. George was still there and waved at her in a questioning gesture but she signaled back she was OK and was going back in. Jessie had reappeared and was back at her station, book in hand.

The RN closed the door ("For her patient's privacy" she told herself.) and looked closely at the camera which was again inert. She approached the bed, squeezing a glob of the sticky ointment onto her palm, her very unprofessionally ungloved palm. The cam winked back into its silent vigil just as Sharri grasped the sleeping man's sexual organ.

"Shhhiiittt!" she whispered as she felt its weight and realized she had to use both hands to accomplish her topical treatment.

Sharri looked hard at his sleeping face but there was no visual response to her touch. His cock, however, began to thicken and even lengthen some, bluish veins rising to grasp his meat in their hot pulsing tendrils. Sharri began to stroke that glistening pole, carefully and slowly, stopping just once to apply more ointment to her eager palms. 

Minutes passed as his cock hardened more eventually popping that gigantic head free. At that point she almost lost it as her horniness started to take over. Somehow she broke her dazed manipulation and realized that she would have been done with a normal treatment by now and that the others might notice. Unnoticed by the RN the room cam stayed on this time as she gripped the door and opened it, or tried to. It was stuck. She quietly pulled and pulled but it wouldn't budge. Sharri even pushed on it though she knew that made no sense. 

"What the fuck?"

She tried once more feeling a bit of panic and excitement build. Panic over a stuck door, which never happened, and excitement as the potential opportunity became apparent. No luck. The door simply wouldn't open.

As she looked up the camera blinked out again and she realized no one would come to help her until they eventually came to check on her whereabouts. Jessie was reading and George had his eyes glued to the telemetries of the other patient, or so she thought. She could beat on the door but that would wake her patient...a patient with an aroused penis. 

Her patient's cock remained erect, obscenely beckoning the very horny RN, as he still slept.

"Probably dreaming." she surmised watching his limbs tremble and twitch.

"Well...shit!" Sharri cursed under her breath while, feeling her brain suddenly fogging to the desperate need of her wet cunt responding to the siren call of that monstrous cock. Her feet began moving independently of her will.

Bedside again she applied some more ointment to her hands and stroked the full length stopping now and then to fondle his swollen sack. Then, as if in a trance, Sharri surrendered to her overpowering need. Thinking that the residual anesthesia should keep him more than quiet she released her grip and quickly stripped off her scrubs and bra, completely submerging her professionalism in her undeniable lust. Her panties were soaked but she kept them on as a final barrier to her demanding lust, thinking she would just jack him to a fast climax, clean him, and her, and then dress quickly and run. 

Sharri leaned over the bed and eagerly nestled his cock between her big soft tits and resumed her greasy stroking looking steadily at his face. He mumbled, as usual, and sighed but remained asleep.

"Good!"

Sharri loved the feel of that enormous hot pole gliding between her sensitive breasts sending delicate tingles deep into her belly and deeper into her pussy. Next she carefully wiped off the excess ointment she had just applied. Then she sucked the tip of the bloated head into her mouth and relished the view of that 12 inch snake slipping between her tits. The petite RN loved giving blowjobs so when her lips met that head she changed technique. She literally rubbed her face on his big prick before struggling to get the head into her mouth. She gripped the shaft in both hands and tried jamming the knob past her stretched lips.

"Mmmmmm...." came the groan from his lips as the glistening head popped into her warm oral cavity.

Sharri stopped, turned her head enough to look at his face, and could see that John was still asleep. She used to wake her ex-husband exactly this way and knew from long experience that a sleeping man can go quite awhile in a blowjob or even really light fucking before waking. She resumed by sucking on the head lodged against her throat and jacking steadily.

Now on a mission Sharri climbed onto the bed and settled her body over her patient's in a 69, almost anyway....stopping just short of pressing her panty-covered pussy onto his face. The lusty RN also knew from experience that a female's aroused scent creates lusty dreams for the sleeping partner. Besides she was determined to actually deep throat this guy and on each stroke spit on his meat and then pushed him in deeper. After a few minutes she realized that wasn't going to happen and quickened her hand job on that glorious muscle.

Sharri paused again, massive cock still in her sucking mouth, and stripped her panties off letting her juices flow down her thighs and the heady scent to work its magic. Suck and bob, stroke hard....suck and bob, stroke hard....suck and bob, stroke hard.... Lost in the moment Sharri was thoroughly enjoying herself and felt her wet pussy actually touch his nose but he still slept even with sweat appearing at his temples and on his balls. She felt his big bloated balls start to tighten and almost fainted as she knew what was coming next. Faster now she jacked him off and pressed her itchy pussy back against his nose causing him to snort some but that just charged her up all the more.

"Fuck it!" whispered Sharri as she popped the head free leaving strands of saliva and precum attached to her lips and his cock-head.

Throwing caution to the wind she whipped her big luscious ass around and looking John in his closed eyes started to settle her snatch onto that massive meat. Sharri laughed to herself as she realized how ridiculous she would look to anyone watching as she wantonly tried to stretch enough to accommodate her desire but, "Who's watching anyway?" she thought.

Sharri grunted and panted as she bore down and her pussy lips stretched and stretched some more until she put her full weight on his prick and felt it suddenly pop inside.

"Damn!" she groaned but raised an eyebrow in a question.

Once in she was determined to take as much of his cock as she could and started to bounce a little and press him in deeper each time. 4 inches.....6 inches.....8 inches (and felt him slip deliciously past her cervix)....9...she couldn't believe how long that fucker was, or thick.

"Pant...pant...pant....damn!....pant"

Looking between her trembling squatting thighs she could see another 3 inches of that beast profiled through her matted fur.

"Damn!" grunted Sharri but then felt a touch of panic rise. That wasn't only her voice. She froze and felt that cock pressing still deeper inside her but when hands grabbed her ass she knew the jig was up! Deeply ashamed, Sharri tried to immediately vault off him but was now too deeply impaled and he easily pulled her back into position. Nurse Sharri didn't know what to do, or say, as he started to actually screw her pussy and she felt the last tattered shreds of her personal control evaporating.

"Ummmm....uhhhhh....pant...pant...ummmm?"

He kept on fucking her.

"...pant....look.....I was just...." but she was silenced with a hand over her mouth as he whipped her around onto her back, missionary style.

"Damn! His cock feels so good!" she thought as he spread her legs wide, unresisting. He gripped a tiny foot in each hand, and speared her maxed out pussy with jolting strokes.

Sharri had never been filled this much and soon didn't give a shit about anything else except getting fucked. "Ohhhhhooooooo....." she gasped as her grateful neglected pussy spasmed through its first orgasm.

"Grunt....pant.....pant..." he gasped out as he fucked her harder driving her juicy bouncing ass deep into the mattress.

Sharri came out of her peak and started to match his strokes with her humping.

"Yeeeeessssss!" John growled at her noticeable change of attitude and sank in another inch making Sharri's eyes glaze and flutter.

He gripped her in a hot lover's grip with his right hand squeezing her big left tit and his left hand on her curvy right hip, placed strategically to pull her even harder up onto his meat.

"Gasp....pant...pant....I want it all, dammit!.....pant...all!...." and humped harder against that wonderful man meat not caring if he split her in two as long as he was balls deep in her wild little receptive cunt! Feeling a man's sweaty balls swaying against her ass when they were fucking her always made her cum, and cum hard!

"Fuck!!...11 1/2 inches.....More!....panting....More!...OHHHHHHHH!.....panting...." gasped Sharri as her petite body finally took the full length and she felt his huge balls nudging her twitchy itchy asshole.

Feeling herself edging over into another orgasm she flung her arms and legs around his chiseled body and clamped down with her pussy! 

"Oh...oh....oh....Damn!...wait....oh....SHIT!...." she wailed as the sensations swept her away in the mindless joy of a long-dicking session. In her sexual delirium she imagined that she actually saw her friend Kelly, wrapped in her heavy silver chinchilla coat, slip quietly around the door and into the room but then Sharri was immediately lost in a towering compelling orgasm.

"Awwwwwwwrrrrrrrggggsssshhhhh!" Sharri bellowed as her climax broke in her body and washed over her like a warm spring day after a long and brutally cold winter.

Biting and clawing her talented partner she humped like a madwoman grinding her sweaty pelvis against his, literally savoring the cock of her dreams. John felt his balls tingling and tightening even as she tore at his back. He growled and bit her shoulder as he stiffened against her.

"Damn.....hot little slut!.....Damn!....Grrnnnshsssshhhhnnnnnggggg!" he shouted out as wet spurt after long hot spurt exploded deep inside her spasming stretched-out pussy. He pumped so much cum inside her that it started squeezing out around his deeply embedded monster and running down her ass. He collapsed on top of her, burying tiny Sharri under his large frame.

Blissed-out Sharri didn't care and just drifted along in the sexual afterglow of sensation enjoying his weight and smells and textures. She absently kissed his neck and then his chest and felt her delighted pussy occasionally caressing his softening dick that still completely filled her. Nurse Sharri sighed contentedly, and repeatedly. Until....she remembered.....something....someone.... 

Sharri slowly turned her head toward the door. To her dismay she saw her friend and fellow RN...Kelly!

"Oh.... my.... GOD!....Kelly!....Get OFF me!...." but she was helpless with John so fully embedded inside her pussy and all of his 6'-4" height and weight pressing her down.

"FUCK!" and Sharri started to cry and moan.

Kelly rushed to her side and immediately tried to comfort her friend who was still in a confused mixture of satiation and shock. 

"Sharri...Sharri!..It's OK, dear....its OK!...."

"What?? WHAT?? You call THIS OK? Screwing a patient in his hospital bed? What?? Are you CRAZY??" and she struggled again against the inert mass on top of her but only succeeded in making him wake and then start to harden again, lengthening and thickening inside her stretched out twat!

"And...now he's getting a hard on, again!! I am so DEAD!"

"Oh no you don't, you bastard...you're not fucking me again...ever!!" Sharri spewed as John started to slowly thrust back and forth inside her swamp of a pussy. But even as she spoke Sharri knew her neglected body would betray her again, and soon, if she didn't gain control!

"Kelly! Help me! He is trying to fuck me again! Help!" Sharri begged desperate now feeling her pussy already responding and relaxing. "Help???"

"Hahaha hehehehehe hahahahaahaha!" laughed her friend.

"Hahahahahaahahahaha!" howled John adding a lewd grind to his thrusts.

"What the hell is so funny?? Dammit! Would you just please stop FUCKING me???"

"Hahaha hehehehehehe hahahaaha hehehehe! Sharri! Sharri!"

"WHAT??" she yelled feeling him long dicking her again and her hips unconsciously overriding her rational mind, begging and grinding on their own for another wild ride.

"Happy Birthday, my best friend!!"

"What? WHAT THE HELL....? Oh....Shit....that is so good!(John was really plying his trade now, letting her savor every single millimeter of his length and girth)...What?? Kelly! You DIDN'T!!! Damn! He's so huge!!! My birthday??!"

"Oh but I did, well, WE did actually, Frank and I. Relax Sharri, just relax!!"

"...OoooooOoooo....that prick is so huge.....and those balls....sticking to my ass....but...but....Kelly?? ....Oooooo...."

"Hahahahaahaha heheheheehehe...Better now, Love?"

"Hmmmmmm?....huuuhhhhwha....?....Birthday....OoooOooo...That's right!.....hehehehehe!...." Sharri was caressing her unknown lover's hardened scratched biceps and pecs as John positioned himself better to really fuck her silly, dripping droplets of salty sweat from his nose onto her forehead. Then he started to jolt her, really hammering, literally rattling her teeth as her big breasts wobbled and circled in a timeless primal motion.

Sharri's eyes started to glaze and lose focus. She noticed her friend Kelly standing beside the fucking pair and quickly shucking her heavy fur coat.

"DAMMIT!....Fuck me, John! Harder! Deeper! Faster!.....Kelly??...What are you.....? Oh, fuck me!"

Kelly approached the bed again and watched the two pick up their mated pace and started fingering her pussy under her thin satin panties. With Sharri watching, she sucked on her forefinger and then inserted it, then two, and then three! Circling, tenting the stretchy purple fabric, she lay on the floor on top of her coat and delved deep in her own horny cunt making herself arch and gasp. Kelly then removed her slickened scented fingers one at a time. With a wicked grin she sat up and caressed Sharri's red cheeks, and then pushed them, slowly, into her friend's mouth.

"Ummmmm....tasty, Kelly.....so smooth....and heady....DAMN!....He is REALLY fucking me good, you know!" Sharri laughed as she let herself be swept away into the growing ridiculousness of this naughty dream that was no fantasy!

Kelly now boldly squeezed and held Sharri's shaking breasts thumbing both her erect nipples and then kissed her best friend on her mouth, tasting the mingled remains of John's precum and her own pussy's juices. Sharri fiercely kissed her back, French kissing Kelly while spreading her little legs as wide as she could, feeling a powerful orgasm starting to build and spiral upwards in her belly. With a long painted fingernail Kelly scooped up some of the spent sex still seeping from her friend's stretched out cunt, loving the feel of that massive hot wet dick sliding along her fingertips as it plowed into receptive Sharri. Kelly then gripped her friends humping ass and kissed her again with hot searing passion.

"MmmmmmmmMMmmmmmmMmmm....FUCK ME, DAMMIT!....FUCK MY CUNT!....OoooooooOoooo....." Sharri cried out from some secret place in her "dream".

Kelly kissed her best friend's lust contorted face softly with butterfly kisses and whispered "Happy Birthday!" into her friends ear as the bucking stud above them dripped hot tears of sweat onto Kelly's smooth back. Kelly watched Sharri absolutely losing it as another orgasm stalked her. Kelly took a deep breath, and, leering like a lecher, simultaneously bit Sharri's proffered earlobe, hard, and plunged a long slickened finger up Sharri's ass!

"WooooooWooooooWoooo....AAAAgggggrrrrrrrnnnnnnssssshhhhh.....FFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!......" Sharri howled, whispered, and groaned as she exploded into a soaring orgasm with that pulsating 12 inch cock of hot steel hammering away without mercy and her friend's probing finger buried deeply, and delightfully, in her spasming asshole!

John blew again but this time pulled out, still spurting long potent streams of his hot seed onto Sharri's trimmed pubic fur, her quivering belly, her sweating tits and then plunged back into her gaping pink cunt making Sharri arch like a taut bow and roar, again!

"Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh.....D-D-D-DAAAAAAMMMMMMNNNNN!"




Sharri RN_Blizzard



This time Sharri was the one who passed out first, quickly drifting through sated feminine dreams of opening iridescent flowers, rocketing exploding fireworks, pounding thunderous waterfalls with suspended misty rainbows, and steamy summer pounding rain showers. When she opened her eyes the hospital room was still dim but now she found herself away from the bed tucked securely into the hospital recliner, buck naked under Kelly's warm fur coat.

"Yaaawwwwnnnn!"

Sleepy-eyed Sharri slowly looked around her and saw three shadowy figures grappling on the bed, not the two there should be! Still yawning but safely snuggled under the luxurious fur she looked closer and saw Kelly enthusiastically servicing two men. She was letting one of them fuck her, really fuck her, as she raised her ass high, the other had her long black hair wound tightly around his forearm, compelling her to suck his immense cock. Kelly had frequently told her, in great detail, of her and Frank's adventures with swingers but Sharri had never accepted their constant invitations to an "event". Now she was actually witnessing one, with her own eyes, in her wing, in her hospital, on her birthday!

"Kelly? Kelly! What are you doing? And who the hell is that other man fucking you?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...." was all that Kelly could manage as she was being soundly fucked and had her mouth stuffed full with manmeat! 

"Frank? Heheheheheehe Is that you, Frank?? What the hell are you doing here, in a blizzard!" Sharri queried not knowing her coat had fallen open and she was now revealing all of her curvy charms.

Kelly's husband slowly turned his head and leered at Sharri with a lust that made his eyes almost glow! 

"Definitely NOT his normal greeting!" thought Sharri a bit taken aback but she did absolutely nothing to cover herself, in fact, she deliberately let the coat slowly open even more.

Frank kept fucking his wife Kelly while leering at naked little Sharri until she felt her pussy getting all loose and wet and itchy, again! This time though, instead of recoiling, she found herself creeping closer to the tangled love knot on the bed drawn in by their wet luscious sounds and the heady smells of their torrid lovemaking now filling the room. . Frank noticed the change in Sharri from surprised and shy to horny and suddenly grabbed one of Sharri's dangling breasts and pulled her in tight against Kelly. He let go of her big tit and grabbed her hair causing it to spill free and then he forced Sharri's head toward his pounding dick burying itself in his wife's sloppy cunt. Sharri didn't even bother trying to protest and eagerly cupped his swaying ball sack and licked at the slippery shaft coated with her best friends juices, her nostrils flaring at Kelly's aroused scent. Sharri also relished the feeling of being roughly dominated, sexually, and Frank probably knew that little fact too since Kelly, obviously, kept nothing from him. Frank continued to hold her by her hair until he was sure Sharri wouldn't pull away from them and then released her platinum mane. Sharri let her hair fall over her face and the mating groins in front of her and kissed and sucked everything she could, with blind enthusiasm! Kelly bucked and cried out at some point but Sharri kept on licking, feeling her friend's fragrant cunt juice change from a thin liquid to pleasured viscous. In a delirious passion Kelly ground her pussy up at her husband's fucking cock and quickly orgasmed again, her mouth falling away from John's long steel penis.

"Gasp....pant....ooohhhh....Sharri? ....Dammit Frank! ....Take a break!" she laughed twisting her hips obscenely.

Frank pulled free of his wife with a pouting leer obscenely pointing his angry wet dick at Sharri, who immediately took her cue and started jacking him off.

"Happy Birthday, Sharri!"

"Heheheheehehe...oh thanks, Frank! Hehehehe!"

"Sharri? Want some more of this young man's prize cock?" Kelly laughed holding it with both of her hands.

"HELL YES! But Frank's thick 7 incher is a beaut...I want it too!"

John heard her response and bent over and inhaled her right nipple causing Sharri's knees to buckle in lusty delight! She reluctantly let go of Frank's cock which was immediately gulped down by his wife. Sharri eagerly grabbed John's hot and hard massive member with both hands. Kelly slid from the table to service her husband on her knees and gagged and gurgled on his length. Sharri excitedly hopped onto the bed and felt her legs being prized open, but not by John. Frank hunched his head down to the level of her snatch, a pussy already juicing in anticipation, and completely buried his tongue in her hot pussy while Kelly kept up her throaty sucking.

"OooooOOOOooooooOOOooooo!" Sharri wailed trapping Frank's head between her clamped thighs as she came like a house on fire, having fantasized of just this moment for years!

Not one to be left out John moved to the foot of the mattress and when Sharri finally relaxed he tapped Frank on the shoulder and then took his place fitting his cock head to Sharri's still twitching opening. Sharri absolutely loved the entry part of the sex act and held her legs wide open to make a better target for her lover. The little pucker at the tip went in first and was held in place by Sharri's inner lips. Looking into her lovely blue eyes John pushed and then pushed harder as she panted until they both felt that massive head pop free of the foreskin and into her cunt.

"Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhh!" she mouthed as John quickly slid deeper into her well used pussy hole.

Sharri grinned when he was 8 inches in and then howled as he hit bottom again flattening his massive dangling balls against her sweaty ass.

"Let's show them how to fuck up a storm, John!" Sharri offered from their passionate embrace.

And they did, lost in pounding oozing lust for 15 minutes as Sharri orgasmed twice and was now just mindlessly fucking away, oblivious to everything and everyone except John's cock powerfully stretching her cunt. At this point John flipped her over so that she was on top, reveling in the sight of her thick blond mane shaking and swaying as she drove her little pussy backwards onto his gigantic prick, again and again and again impossibly trying to even work his balls into her opened cunt. Even in heat Sharri felt someone's fingers against her ass and, assuming it was Kelly again, pushed back against them.

"DAMN! Kelly...you know all my fantasies!"

"Yes...I do, beautiful Sharri...and all of them come true tonight! Ready?" whispered Kelly's voice, hoarse from her intense deep throating, near Sharri's ear.

"Heeheeheehee Ready! Hahahahaaha! Stick them in deep!" Sharri shuddered as she felt them withdrawn and her friend's firm thumb immediately take their place.

"I love you, Sharri....Happy Birthday!"

"Hee hee hee! This is so great! I LOVE fucking this man!"

The greasy thumb pressed forward and Sharri paused her fucking, reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks wide, and hen pressed back, hard! Her eyes went as wide as her asshole when she finally surrendered and took the digit in . "Owwww! What the fuck? It hurts this time! Take it out Kelly! Owww!" she protested as the lubricated digit slid in deeper and then started a fucking action.

"Whhhhaaaattttt?....Kelly?" and Sharri quickly looked behind her but couldn't see anything through her thick blond hair.

"OoooooOOooooooOoooo...owwwww!....OoooooOOooooo!...." she gasped in growing pleasure and diminishing pain as the 12 inch cock in her cunt reminded her of its presence and the thumb in her ass also fucked deeper and deeper.

"I'm over here, Sharri!" husked Kelly. "In the chair."

"Oh....NO!"

"Oh YES, Sharri darling. I'm finally sampling your teasing ass!" husked Frank.

"But....owwww.....oooooooOooooOoooo...Kelly!"

"This is your ultimate fantasy Sharri. Remember? How many times have you repeated it to me when we are drunk or you smelled spent sex on me when I came to work, or a meeting! Now just relax! My husband is quite experienced and very thorough at everything, including a woman's depraved anal pleasures!"

"...pant....pant.....gasp....OooooOooooOoooo...Frank?....Kelly?....John?....pant...."

At that precise moment Sharri crossed an invisible line of experience and moved forever beyond the known in her life. Impossibly stretched by both virile men she felt Frank bottom out deep inside her now grateful asshole and John sliding past his hidden prick in her wetly rejoicing little cunt. Sharri paused a second trying to ride the wave of this new wild sensation and then began to literally throw herself back and forth between the two men taking her so completely. Her friend, Kelly, produced a big double vibrator, lubricated it with some fluid from a little bottle, and then began to simultaneously pleasure her own pussy and ass with it. Sharri bucked hard against Frank in her hot little ass and then humped harder onto John's rising length.

"Fuck!...Shit!....Cock's.....my cunt!...my ass!....Fuck me, you bastards!...." she howled at the ceiling, arching, gasping, cursing, crying as she neared the orgasm of her life!

As Sharri soared in abject pleasure she felt like she literally left her body for a moment and watched some wailing slobbering jabbering wild woman, completely out of control, being soundly worked over by the two men double penetrating the achingly beautiful bitch's holes. In the corner of the hospital room another leering woman writhed and howled as she stared blankly at the scene of pleasured torment on the bed while impaling her tanned and toned body with a throbbing jelly vibrator that shattered her peace with a powered multi-orgasmic thrill! Then the sexy little animal bitch on the bed was held motionless by the two men hammering her, unmercifully. Sharri returned to her immobilized body. She could smell Kelly's cunt, her own, her ass, and both men's scents as they drove her to the edge and....past!

OoooooOooooooOoooooooOOOooooooOooooo!" she keened when the first big orgasm rocked her world.

But they didn't stop fucking her and, instead, actually picked up their pace. Sharri gasped for air and struggled but still couldn't move. Then she came again, stronger this time!

"Fuuuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeeeee!" 

Still they kept on, suddenly driving hard meat sticks even harder into her used and abused holes selfishly searching for their own approaching mountain tops of carnal pleasure.

Frank twisted Sharri's thick blond hair around his hand and arm and pulled her head roughly around for some deep French kissing, locking lips in hot sweet prolonged passion, while he literally flattened her lovely ass with his power thrusts. John grabbed Sharri's jouncing tits and sucked and kissed them while feeding her the wonderful fullness of his aberrant genetics.

Sharri and Kelly both climaxed simultaneously with sweating weeping howls of feminine pleasure and passion!

"Keeeellllyyyyyyyy! Fuuuuuuccccckkkkk! Aggggggsssssssshhhhhhnnnnnggggg!"

Kelly arched on her toes and then collapsed back into the chair, arms and legs akimbo, the vibrator still buzzing away in her pussy and ass as she passed out. Sharri's semiconscious body was a now just a fleshy girly rag to soon be used as a cum dump by her 2 studs, for their pleasure. John lurched against her and came first!

"Daaaaaaaammmmmmmmnnnnnnnnn! Grnnnshhhhhhnnnnnnn! Fuuuuccckiiiinnnnggggg whore!" as he pumped Sharri full of his baby juice, again.

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhsssssssssssssssnnnnnnnnnngggggggg!" wailed Frank as he poured potent streams from his exploding nuts into her hot dark anal mystery. Hot shot after thick hot shot jetted deep into Sharri's asshole until he spasmed weakly with one last dribble. Frank collapsed onto her soft tanned back pancaking her down onto John's chest, flattening her big sweating boobs and tangling her taut nipples in the thick tangle of her lover's dark chest hair. All four slept the sleep of the dead waking hours later for another round of a different version of double penetration with Kelly and Sharri lying front to front, Sharri on top of her friend as Frank took turns fucking the snot out of each of their grateful pussies, alternating each of his thrusts in a different eager slut! After Frank came they all noticed that John was feeling a little neglected so the women gave him a colossal double blowjob letting him bust his nuts all over Sharri's naked body since, after all, it was still her birthday! Finally spent, they all slept packed together on the bed with Sharri impaled on top of John, at her insistence of course, and Kelly under Frank filled with his cock, her luxurious grayish fur coat doubling as a comforter for the foursome.

Sharri woke first seeing light streaming in the window. "Fuck! Everyone wake the hell up! It's daytime!" Sharri panicked, slowly freeing herself of John's massive member and feeling an awesome emptiness flood her body.

Sharri dug through the clothes strewn around the room and then tore her panties trying to jump into them. Kelly yawned and stretched and wiggled out from under Frank who was also stirring. 

"Relax, Sharri. Relax! Last night was all a very careful setup."

"What?" managed Sharri still struggling with her pastel hospital scrubs.

"Your birthday remember? Actually, there is no census. The other patient was back on the third floor just after you first came in here and none the wiser thanks to Jessie. And Pimply George kept this camera off and made sure that no one, not even security came this way, electronically or otherwise! We had this planned months ago and just needed an empty wing. The blizzard was just a coincidental bonus! So....how did you like your little birthday gift?? Heheheheehehehe!"

Sharri paused in tying the drawstring of her flowered pants as she wistfully watched John slide that awesome pussy pleaser back into his slacks and out of sight. She just stared at her friend and smiled from ear to ear!

"Thought so, you slutty ho! Hahahahahaha"

Sharri ran to each in turn and gave them a big grateful hug and kiss but lingered longest with John. She would have liked to fuck him again right then but her raw pussy and ass agreed that they both had had quite enough, for awhile!

"By the way Sharri, John is a regular with our swinger's group that meets on second Saturdays. Want to join us?" smirked Frank sliding a hand under his wife's sweater.

"Damn! You two are impossible....get a room will you? Oh...and I'll definitely be there next Saturday!" Sharri said and they all roared with laughter.

"Bye, hot stuff!" smiled John and French kissed Sharri until her knees weakened and then left.

In the hall the three friends, now lovers, walked arm in arm with sated Sharri snugly in the middle. Kelly draped her coat around her shoulders while suggesting Sharri get her things from the report room. Kelly thought that they all would get some breakfast and then tuck the exhausted Sharri in at their house. Sharri walked off in a cloud clicking her heels and switching her sated ass to Frank's great pleasure.

"You can fuck her anytime, anywhere you want to, you animal, as long as you keep coming home to me! Hehehehehehe" Kelly giggled into his ear.

At the Nurses Station they stopped and greeted George who quietly handed them two DVD's. Kelly inserted each in the player and looked them over carefully but quickly.

"Thanks George! Original and only copies, hacker's honor?"

"Hacker's honor! Now about our agreement, Nurse Kelly....."

"Easy George, easy! Meet me on Friday at Hotel Sanford at 8 PM and don't be late. You, and you alone, will have the agreed one hour with me and no f'ing cameras, cell phones, recording devices, or webcams either!" Kelly reminded him in a fierce whisper pulling him close and almost gagging on his b.o. 

Her husband just stood close by pretending not to hear.

"You said anything...." Pimply George hissed.

"I keep my word! Friday, 8 PM. I wait 5 minutes for you and if you don't show no f'ing reward!" she said in a huff tucking the precious DVD's into her deep pocket and grabbing Frank's arm.

They strode away toward the report room.

"Can't wait for Saturday night, I'll bet! Hahahaahahaha!"

"Oh! Fuck you, you bastard! Wait till Sharri finds out what she has to do to make up for this favor! Wonder how well she will train?! Heheheheheehehe!"

"You're truly evil, wife!"

"Thank you! Hi, Sharri! Ready?"

"Ready!"

"Somehow I doubt that you are ready, my best friend, I doubt that you are! Hehehehehehe!"

"Hahahahahahaahah!" laughed Frank and grabbed the confused blissed-out Sharri's arm.

They all walked away toward the elevators and into a brand new life.

End of Sharri RN_Blizzard