Dress Up; Being His Sexy Nurse

I Dressed Up To Make Him Happy

Recently, my boyfriend was in the hospital for a few days. Nothing serious, just an appendix removal. He was out in a couple of days. The nurses, however, did get him a bit excited. He had fantasies about them coming into his room in the middle of the night and jerking him off. And he was sore enough he wouldn’t have been up to full on sex, but a hand job, yes. He was going on and on about a few of these busty angels of mercy that tended to him. Then I got an idea I knew he’d love. I could dress up for him and make him happy. I usually would get some sexy lingerie. However, I knew after him going on about the nurses, he’d appreciate me in a nurse’s uniform. So I found a sexy nursing costume online and ordered it.

When he came home, I was all excited about how this fantasy was going to play out. We had dinner, and I told him I’d gotten something sexy to wear afterwards. He assumed I meant lingerie, of course. I told him to go lie down on the bed and I’d be in shortly. I had the costume waiting in the bathroom and undressed and put it on. My breasts were practically hanging out the front of it. I had on stockings and the skirt of the uniform was so short the garters showed. A little nurse’s cap topped it all off. I called out to him to ask if he was ready and he said yes.

His Sexy Nurse Put A Smile On His Face

I went out, and he looked me up and down, a huge grin on his face. And I asked him if he approved of my dress up choice for the evening. He bobbed his head up and down enthusiastically. I dimmed the lights and pretended to be the nurse coming in to check on him. “So, how are we feeling tonight?” I asked him. “Well, truth be told, I’m having kind of ache ‘down there.’ I just don’t feel up to doing anything about it myself.” I approached the side of the bed and noticed a bit of a tent was being pitched with his erection. I peeled back the sheets and saw his pecker standing at attention.

“Is that the source of the ‘ache’ you’ve got?” I questioned. “Yes, Ma’am,” he replied. “Well, I think I can take care of that. We do need our patients to be as comfortable as possible here in the hospital,” I responded. I sat on the edge of the bed and my hand went to the opening in his pajamas. I pulled his cock out and toyed with it. It was so hot and hard in my hand. He gasped when I grabbed it. I slowly started to work it up and down in my hand. Gripping it with just the right amount of pressure. I could feel him becoming excited with each pass of my hand over his shaft. I told him it was imperative he not get overly excited and possibly tear his stitches. The idea to dress up for him was great!

I Would Gladly Dress Up In Any Costume He Wanted

He relaxed a bit and just let me go to work. With my other hand, I cupped and rubbed his balls and continued to stroke him up and down. I told him it might be easier for him if I switched to using my mouth. He heartily agreed. I leaned forward and placed my lips around his throbbing member, and moved them up and down. I continued massaging his balls as my lips went to work on that cock. He just laid there as still as he could, gripping the sheets with his hands. I told him to be quiet. We didn’t want the sleeping patient beside him in the next bed to hear anything. I said I’d pulled the curtain around the bed. We were going to try and be as quiet as possible. He agreed.

I licked the tip of his cock and moved my tongue up and down his turgid shaft. He panted,  I looked up at him and his eyes were riveted to my breasts. They were nearly falling out the front of the nurses’ costume. I went back to work on his cock. I tasted his dripping pre-cum, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until be came. And  I sped up my motions and felt his balls tighten in my hand. I felt blast after blast of his cum in my mouth and going down my throat. He said this was his favorite evening of dress up we’d had in a while. I was happy to help.

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