7 comments/ 98720 views/ 18 favorites It was Getting Late... By: Mimi069 It was getting late. The time was 22h53 and Kira was ready to break out the books and study for finals. Kira was a nurse but was in her final year of her PhD in medicine. She would soon fulfill her dream of becoming a doctor. She was the only night nurse in the department that week as her colleague was ill and thankfully there were only 3 patients in the ward at that time. The night shift was perfect for her. She used all that time between checking the patients' vitals to study. This was her life for a few months. There was something so soothing about listening to the melodious symphony of all the machines beeping and blooping in harmony. The temperature was just right, as opposed to the thunder storm outside. She couldn't help but start daydreaming. How her life would change once she has that degree in her hand. Kira was a natural academic, a total nerd if you will. At least she wouldn't have to be anybody else's bitch like the nurses are. She would be her own boss and call her own shots. Not be working under some stupid chauvinistic man. Her boss, Dr. James Hartley was the individual to whom her mind was referring. Yes, he was dreamy. Tall, muscular with thick black hair that hung in his face in a way that made her want to melt. He was a typical man's man. But it was his eyes... his piercing blue eyes that gave her shivers. He was hot alright... but he knew it. And she did not like that. It was common knowledge that Dr. Hartley had banged almost every nurse and intern in the hospital. "What an asshole", she sighed out loud. Of course he had made passes at her on several occasions but she declined, in her polite, innocent way. Kira was focusing on her studies, not her ridiculous sexual fantasies. Besides, she was repulsed by the fact that Dr. Hartley was so easy and such a pig. He just uses women like an asshole. "Asshole..." "What about an asshole, Nurse Kira?" she heard that familiar voice coming from behind her. She turned around and it was Dr. Asshole himself. "Oh, um, nobody, Dr. I was just reading out loud." Jesus, was that the best she could do? "Alright then", he replied sardonically, "how are my patients looking? I'm just doing my rounds and thought I had better check." He was moving towards her in that way.. He wasn't like other doctors, he didn't wear a lab coat or any form of uniform. He wore jeans and a button-up shirt, every day. She couldn't wait to burn her nurses' scrubs. That would be the day... "They are all fine; Mr. Smith's glucose took a bit of a turn but nothing I couldn't handle. I will page you if anything changes". Kira wanted to keep their conversations as short as possible. He had this way of making her feel stupid and vulnerable. When she spoke to him she felt like a school girl speaking to the principal. But she always spoke with clarity and in a professional manner. She would not let him know how intimidated she was. "Great, thanks." He replied in a distracted tone. There was silence for a few minutes and she was wandering why he wasn't leaving. It was a Friday night; surely he had some babe to bang in the back of his Ferrari? "Kira, please go fetch some more dressing for Mrs. Gordon's leg. I don't want it to get infected again." "Ok." Kira answered with slight apprehension. She had changed the dressing 20 minutes ago but she was not in the mood to argue or even speak to this man at the moment. She just wanted him to leave so she could study. He was wasting her time. And besides, she hated going into that storeroom alone, especially at night. Hospitals are filled with weird and freaky noises at the best of times... but at night, and being alone, the creepiness was amplified. The storeroom was large, cold and clinical. It had all the necessary items stacked on shelves running parallel to each other. It was the only place in the hospital that actually smelt like a hospital. "Asshole..." she sighed. And she searched around for what she needed. And then... the lights went out and she heard the door shut. She dropped the items in her hand and ran to the door, knocking over a few boxes off the shelf on her way. She was locked in. "Haha, very funny Dr. Hartley. You got me; now let me out before I freeze." She tried to sound brave and sarcastic but her voice was too small and shaky. Her heart was beating in her ears and a rush of adrenaline got the better of her. 'What if this place really is haunted?' She thought. Shivers went up her spine when she felt someone moving in the dark. Her breath started to quicken and her knees went weak. "BOOO!" someone yelled from the dark and Kira let out a shrill yelp. She was crying by this time, she was so petrified. The lights immediately went on and Dr. Hartley was standing in front on her laughing so hard he had to clutch his sides. "You should have seen the look on your face, Kira!". Argh. She felt like an idiot. She was so embarrassed and so angry that her face went bright red. "That was very unprofessional of you and I don't appreciate you stalling me like this. I have things to do and I don't have time for games, Dr. Hartley. So if you would be so kind as to open the door so I may get on with my job, that would be great." She spoke in an assertive and stern manner so that he would know that she was not playing around or in the mood for his games. What was he? 12 years old? Asshole. He stopped laughing and looked at her. He was a little too close for comfort and he towered over her. "Now you see, Kira, I can't do that." "Well why the fuck not?" she was getting angry now and she tried to step away from him but he blocked her way. "Because I want you, Kira, ever since I laid eyes on you in your sexy, little nurses' outfit. I simply have to have you." His voice was low and seductive and Kira felt trapped and scared. Kira was so appalled at his audacity that she instinctively brought her hand up to slap him. He caught it in his hand and twisted it behind her back, pulling her closer to him. "No! Stop it!" she yelled but there was nobody else around to hear her pleas. He leaned down and started to kiss her passionately and with her free hand she tried to push him away. He was a lot stronger than she was and she started to panic and so she bit his lip as hard as she could. "Ouch! Jesus Kira that fucking hurt!" he grabbed her other arm and pulled it behind her back, and then pinned her against the wall. "But I've always liked the little fire in you." He said, in a sadistic tone. Kira was struggling now. Kicking and thrashing and bucking until she finally gave up and realized there was no way she was going to get away from him. "That's a good girl, just relax. Hey, maybe you might surprise yourself and actually enjoy." He let out a little laugh that she didn't appreciate. His hands slid to the hem of her shirt and started lifting it upwards. "Put your arms up, Kira." He let go of her arms and released her from his grip. She raised her arms and he slowly took off her shirt. "Fuck, Kira. You have such a beautiful body." And he wasn't lying. Kira had a gorgeous body. She was curvy and had DD breasts. Her skin was pale and soft, matching her bright green eyes and long brown hair perfectly. Kira began to sob, thinking he was mocking her. Dr. Hartley ignored her sobs and reached around to unclasp her bra, freeing her ample breasts. Her nipples immediately hardened in the cold. He started to knead her breasts with both hands, never taking his lips off of hers as he did. "Kiss me back. I promise I'll be nice to you if you just do what I say. If you don't, I'm going to have to tie you up and fuck you dry." The thought made her wince and so she began kissing him back. He was definitely a talented kisser but then again this didn't surprise her. His hands moved and started paying attention to her nipples... he pulled on them and rubbed them and twisted them. His mouth then left hers and he sucked one nipple into his mouth and proceeded to play with the other one in his talented fingers. He alternated between breasts and after a while Kira found herself pushing her nipples into his mouth. She was sure he noticed, but he didn't comment in case she stopped. She was losing herself in his expert touch. She had never had a man handle her like this. She was brought back down to earth when the sucking stopped. "Kira, baby, are you wet for me?" "No!" she yelled and unsuccessfully tried to struggle away from him. She knew he would find out and she knew he would be pretty pleased with himself. This was the last thing she wanted. He slowly removed her pants and he could already smell her wetness. "Mmmmm baby you smell so fucking good. I knew your pussy would smell good. I bet it tastes like heaven." She was crying now, she was so embarrassed. He slid down her panties and stared at her naked body for what felt like forever. The sight of her perfect, naked body made his already hard cock twitch in his pants. Fuck he could cum just looking at her. In the back of his mind he felt kind of guilty. He knew this was wrong and he had never done this before. Of course he never had to; he got every girl he wanted. She just looked so fragile and vulnerable standing there all exposed, with a dripping pussy that betrayed her and tears in her eyes. He only did it because he knew she would land up enjoying it. He pushed those thoughts aside and slid a finger between her shaven, pink pussy lips. Her wetness oozed onto his finger and she shivered. He wasn't sure if it was because of the cold, the pleasure or disgust. "Look at how wet you are, Nurse Kira. Wow, you are a bigger slut than I thought you were." He slipped his wet finger into his mouth. "Yummy, I was right... you do taste like heaven." He pushed his face into her pussy and started sucking her growing clit. He moved his hands up and down her legs, tickling her soft skin with his fingertips. Unexpectedly, Kira let out a loud moan and started thrusting herself onto his tongue. She had given up all hope and knew that no matter what she did, he would make her cum tonight. "That's it baby, feel my tongue sucking on this little clit." As he said this he slid a finger onto the opening of her pussy hole. She was squirming now and he teased her cunt until she was begging him to put his fingers in her pussy. "Please.. James..." she panted, "I need this.." James slid his finger into her pussy and fucking hell was she tight. She had obviously not had sex in a while which worked to his advantage. "Your cunt is so tight." He praised. Her pussy throbbed and she was close to her first orgasm. "Not yet baby..." James ordered, "You have to get permission to cum. You need to beg me like a good little whore." He continued pounding her pussy with his finger and sucking on her swollen clit. He then pushed two fingers deep into her pussy and she started to shake.. he never let the pressure off her g- spot and kept a constant rhythm of sucking her clit and fingering her dripping cunt hole. "Please... please.. I need to cum.. I'm going to cum" she groaned. Her pussy was so wet that she could hear his fingers working all the right spots. "Ok baby, cum for me, cum all over my tongue and fingers." He encouraged. Without warning, a stream of cum gushed out of her cunt and she started screaming in pure pleasure. She had just squirted all over his face and fingers and was shaking uncontrollably as his fingers never left her cunt. "Please stop, James, it's too much, it's too sensitive, I can't take it." If he didn't fuck her now he was going to explode. He removed his fingers from her quivering cunt and she sunk to the floor. He swiftly pulled off his pants and his boxers and his giant erection sprang free. Kira was exhausted and had had enough. She looked up at James and he was stroking his cock, staring at her with pure, lustful desire. This was by far the hugest cock she had ever seen. Her pussy was still quivering and she started to reason. She knew this cock was too big for her tight pussy. She knew it would hurt and she was scared. "Please, James, I can't take anymore. I'll suck your cock and do whatever else you want but please don't fuck me. My pussy is so sensitive it hurts. I'm begging you." James ignored her plea. He needed this. He had needed it since she had started working there. He sauntered towards her and she tried to crawl away but he was too quick. He lay on top of her and she continued to struggle... she had made the mistake of turning onto her stomach in order to crawl away. Without warning, James rammed his hard cock straight into her pussy hole. Kira screamed in total agony. Her pussy was being stretched to lengths it had never been stretched to before. Kira's scream brought James back to earth and he felt slightly bad for being so brutal with her. He knew he had a massive cock, that even the more experienced women he had made love to had difficulty in accommodating his full length. "Shhhh baby" he stilled his cock inside of her, waiting for her pussy to get used to the giant invasion. She was sobbing now and he turned her head to face him and he stroked away her tears with the back of his hand. He slowly started to move inside of her, each time thrusting deeper and deeper into her pussy. After a few moments of doing this, she started thrusting back and moaning loudly as she did. James felt her cunt walls tightening around him but he didn't want to cum just yet. "Fuck baby your pussy is so tight." He groaned. "Ah, God, James, your cock feel so good inside my pussy" Kira was able to pant out. "Don't stop, Fuck me harder." That was all James needed to hear. With that he reached around her beautiful body and found her swollen, dripping wet clit between his fingers and gently started to pinch it all the while fucking her harder and faster and deeper with each thrust. "Cum with me baby. Give me more of that delicious cum!" He commanded. That was enough to send Kira over the edge and she squirted all over his cock. Although she was screaming, James didn't stop fucking her until she had finished squirting out all her cum. James could not hold back anymore and came deep into her pussy, filling her with his hot cum. They both stilled for a moment, lying in a pool of pussy juice and cum, panting, out of breath and not knowing what to say. After what felt like forever, Dr. Hartley got up, put his boxers and pants back on. "I shall see you tomorrow then, Nurse Kira." He said, walking out of the room. "Tomorrow then." She replied. She then got dressed and went to tend to her patients. It was Getting Late... Ch. 02 Kira woke up feeling confused, disorientated and frankly, a little bit sore. She had fallen asleep at the nurses' station in between the pages of her favorite biology book. The day staff had finally arrived and it was time for her to be heading back home. She packed up her bag, which felt like it weighed a ton, and headed out the ward and down the stairs. "Was it all a dream?" she whispered to herself. Maybe she was hallucinating from all the caffeine she had ingested recently. But she was sore. She felt like she had just done a heavy work out after sitting on the couch for a good few months. This couldn't have been all in her mind could it? She remembered his hands on her, his lips, his eyes... She got to the bottom of the stairs and before she knew it she knew it she had crashed head-on into someone. Her bag went flying one way and the contents, the other. Before she looked up she was already apologizing and gathering her belongings. But when she did look up, she was looking into those eyes... those crystal blue eyes that felt like they could stare straight into her soul. The next thing that she noticed was his smell. God, he always smells so good. She froze. No words came out of her mouth and her limbs felt heavy. She wasn't even breathing. Kira was a deer caught in the headlights. "Good morning, Nurse Kira." he said with his polite, usual smile. All she could do was exhale and give a minute, fake smile. "I trust you had a pleasant night. Go home and get some rest, you look like hell!" he mocked and handed her the rest of her belongings. "Thanks, Dr. I will." She replied and hurried her way out of the hospital. It was not unusual for him to tease her like this and frankly she was used to it. When she was in the right mood she would even tease him back. But why was he acting so... normal? Was he not there last night? Did she only imagine him fucking her in that storeroom? After much thought, she decided she was obviously just a lunatic and in desperate need of some tea and a shower. She got home, threw her clothes in the wash and turned on the shower. She was looking at her naked body in the mirror. Her nipples were still slightly swollen, her lips full, her cheeks flushed, her eyes greener and brighter than usual. She ran her hand down her body to her clit, which was still sensitive, and touched the opening of her pussy. She gasped as it was also sensitive and slightly painful to the touch. But she looked as different as she felt. She climbed into the shower and let the warm water run down her back, her breasts and her taught stomach. Her hands followed suit and she found herself rubbing her clit now. She started to picture him, Dr. Hartley, naked and touching her in the way she was touching herself. She started to moan as her fingers started to circle quicker around her clit, making her pussy drip with pure pleasure. Her other hand moved up and started toying with her nipple which was now rock hard and aching to be touched. She imagined his skilled tongue sucking and licking her nipple in the way she was sure it had. The fingers on her clit were now rubbing furiously as she could feel her orgasm approaching. She imagined him sucking on her clit and slamming his fingers torturously in and out of her needy pussy. She started to pant and scream in ecstasy. She was biting her bottom lip and writhing in pleasure and could feel every part of her body throbbing and aching, almost begging to be touched by him. She imagined his giant cock teasing and pleasuring her pussy walls, making her explode around him. She imagined, no, remembered him coaxing her to come. "Come for me, baby!" she could hear his voice inside her head. She exploded into an earth-shattering orgasm and screamed his name out loud. Her pussy was quivering and her knees went weak. She thrust her back against the shower wall to keep herself from collapsing onto the floor. Finally, when her orgasm had subsided, she washed herself and went to sleep. Would he be there again tonight? She woke up groggy and still tired. Her alarm had been going off for about 4 minutes before it had actually woken her. This whole nocturnal thing wasn't agreeing with her. Lazily, she got herself dressed and tied her hair in a neat pony. She looked at herself in the mirror... "Sexy nurses' outfit hey?" she said out loud with a sardonic smirk on her face. "Ok, that works." She got to the hospital at 18h10, said goodbye to the day-staff, checked on her patients and unpacked her books at the nurses' station. She needed to study. No more distractions, Kira. She thought. This was, after all, the whole reason she had agreed to this night shift was so that she could study. NOT fantasize about her asshole boss. Yea, he was gorgeous and definitely desirable but he was still an asshole. For the next 5 hours, Kira tried to focus on her studies but kept having kinky, erotic daydreams. Some were about him, some weren't. Either way, a wet spot had started to form in her panties. Other than that, every time someone had come into the ward, she had a rush of adrenaline, got all flustered and hoped it wasn't Dr. Hartley but then found herself experiencing a pang of disappointment when it wasn't actually him. She unintentionally dozed off and at around 04h30, she felt someone tapping her on her shoulder. She opened her eyes with a jolt and realized she had drool running down her chin. Argh, how embarrassing. She quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand. She was disorientated and was still half asleep when she turned around and saw who it was that woke her from her not-so-graceful snooze. It was Dr. Hartley. Fuck... ok, Kira, Just play it cool. "Good morning, Nurse Kira. Sorry to have woken you but I just thought I should check up on Mr. Smith's vitals. He wasn't doing so great yesterday." Jesus, she thought, why is he acting so professional? "Um, he is stable now, Dr. We increased his meds and have him on a double dose of Morphine so he is doing much better." Her voice came out a little softer than she had intended. "Great. Thank you Kira." And with that, he walked away and out of the ward. An overwhelming and unexpected feeling of disappointment came over her. Why did he no longer want her? Maybe this whole thing really WAS all in her mind. Or maybe he was just one of those guys, which didn't surprise her... you know, wham, bam and thank you ma'am types. Kira had had a few one night stands before, but she had never felt like this. Maybe it's because they have to work together now. Is it possible to work with someone that drives you crazy? With that thought, Kira put her head back in between her book and slept until the end of her shift. Kira welcomed the fresh air as she made her way to the parking lot. The air felt crisp, clean and refreshing. She inhaled and walked over to her car. She marveled at the beauty that was her old, beat up, rusted yellow VW Beetle. This was hers. She decided that even when she was earning a doctor's salary, she would never get rid of this car. As she was unlocking the door and fumbling with all the belongings in her hands she felt someone come up behind her but before she could even turn around, she was pressed up against the car and two strong arms leaned her against the car on either side of her head. Everything that she was holding in her hands dropped to the floor. Her breath and heart rate spiked and she got that familiar adrenaline rush. "Hey baby. Did you miss me? Because I haven't been able to stop thinking about you and that body of yours." He whispered into her ear. There was something in his voice that scared her but she still got shivers down her spine when his breath caressed her ear and neck. She looked around and registered that they were in the parking lot and that there might be other people around. She did not want this whole affair to be known to the rest of the hospital staff like the rest of his affairs were. She had more dignity than that. Well, at least she liked to think so. "Um, Dr. Hartley, you scared me." She croaked out. Although she was happier to see him than she would like to have admitted, there really was something about him that scared her. His intensity? His dominance? She didn't quite know. He ran his fingers up her spine and grabbed her by her ponytail, pulling her head back to rest on his shoulder, his body still pinning her to the car. He turned her head towards him and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her roughly, his tongue ravishing her mouth. She could feel his erection growing against her ass. "Please, James, we are in a public place. You're embarrassing me." Her face was flushed and she was looking around nervously in case they had any company. He then let her go and she experienced a strange feeling of abandonment. He moved over to the back door, opened it and then swiftly pushed her in, climbed on top of her and locked the door behind him. Kira was still worried about being caught. "This isn't a good idea. We could get into a lot of trouble for this." Kira tried to sound stern. "Shh baby. Just relax." He coaxed. The back seat was small and being alone with him in a confined space she knew she didn't stand a chance. He started kissing her hungrily again, nibbling on her bottom lip every now and then. Kira knew she was still soaking wet from earlier and he was bound to find out sometime soon. He moved to her neck and his one hand drifted up her shirt, passed her bra and was now pinching and squeezing down on one of her sensitive nipples. "Ahhh!" she cried. But he didn't stop. He needed this. He took one of her hands in his and led it down passed his belt and into his pants until he was holding her hand, stroking his growing cock. "Keep stroking my cock, baby. That's a good girl." He encouraged. Kira's face flushed. She liked getting compliments from him so she kept stroking him as best she could while he kept up the assault on her mouth, neck and nipples. After she had been stroking his cock for a while and she was now writhing in pure, wanton lust, she could feel her wetness dripping down her thigh. James grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head with one of his hands. He was much stronger than her and he made sure she knew it. With his other hand he started to take off his pants altogether and after some maneuvering in the back seat of this little car, James was able to position his cock right near her mouth whilst straddling her. Kira looked apprehensive but James just stroked her hair in encouragement and said "Open that dirty little mouth for my cock baby." Kira did just that and James slowly pushed his cock into her mouth until he had reached the back of her throat. "That's my good little slut." He encouraged. Kira was concentrating on swirling her tongue around the head of his cock and keep a slow, constant sucking motion, all the while trying not to gag on the invasion in her throat. James started fucking her mouth slowly, just like he would fuck her pussy. She started to taste his pre-cum and it tasted so good. James started moving faster and faster in Kira's mouth and Kira started sucking harder and swirling her tongue faster around his fat cock. "Let's see how far you can take this cock baby. Let's see what a real slut you are." James panted and slowly pushed his cock all the way into Kira's throat. "Ah! Fuck Kira that feels so fucking good!" He panted and stilled his cock for a few moments and closed his eyes. But Kira couldn't breathe. His cock was too big and her body was starting to convulse in that way when it's starved of oxygen. Her eyes were watering and she needed his cock out of her throat before she passed out. "OUCH! JESUS! FUCK KIRA! WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!" James screamed as Kira bit down on his cock. James had pulled his cock out of Kira's mouth and Kira sucked a huge breath of air into her lungs. "I'm sorry James", she panted, "But I was going to pass out if you kept your cock in there. It's too big and I was suffocating!" This excuse did not sit well with James. "I want your ass, over my lap, in the air, NOW, Kira!" Kira looked a bit confused and didn't quite know what was going on. James grabbed Kira and threw her over his lap and pulled her pants down in one swift motion. Kira finally knew what James was about to do and started to panic. Being spanked was never something that she was in to and certainly did not want to get spanked by James. Clearly he was an unforgiving, selfish and unreasonable bastard when it came to these sorts of things. "But I couldn't breathe!" Kira sobbed and unsuccessfully struggled to get away. "That's no excuse, Kira. And now you are going to be punished. I'm going to spank you now and I want you to count them out as I do. Understood?" Kira panicked. "I know you still have a lot to learn so I will only give you 6 spankings this time. But next time you won't be so lucky." She was so angry. She wasn't some naughty child that he could just throw over his lap and spank but right now she had no choice but to get it over with. She made a mental note to never let there be a "next time". Without warning, James's hand came smacking down on to Kira's perfect ass. "Ouwwww!" she yelled. "I don't hear you counting, Pet. And I won't be counting the ones that you don't" he reprimanded. "ONE!" she squealed. No, this was definitely not her scene. He spanked her 5 more times until her ass was red and aching and she was sobbing into his lap. He felt kind of bad for doing this to her but after all; she did bite his favorite appendage. Kira was so mad. Yes, the actual spanks hurt like hell but she was crying out of pure rage and humiliation. Without warning, James slipped a finger inside of Kira's pussy, pulled it out and it was soaked. "I see your body enjoyed that little punishment, Pet." He was making her feel even more humiliated. She knew there was no point in telling him that her wetness was from before. After all, it was, wasn't it? James pulled Kira into his arms, and stroked her hair behind her ear and started kissing her passionately again. Her lips tasted so good and he knew he wanted to come into that gorgeous mouth of hers. "Baby, I need you to do something for me to make up for biting me." Kira dared not look him in the eyes. She was too embarrassed. James knew that he had to show her and so he grabbed Kira by the hair and pushed her mouth back down on to his cock. "No biting this time Kira. I mean it!" His voice was firm and she knew now what would happen to her if she didn't do as she was told. Kira just wanted to get this whole thing over with. Her ass was burning and her face, even more so. Kira wrapped her soft, warm lips around the head of James's cock and started to suck like she was doing before. She paid close attention to James's reaction to her certain techniques. He responded most when she took his cock as deep as she could, swirled her tongue as fast as she could and sucked down as hard as she could, being very careful not to use any of her teeth. "Yes baby, I'm going to come. Don't stop!" James instructed. Kira's mouth was starting to hurt and she was scared of what would happen if she disobeyed his orders and stopped. So she gave it her all. She took his cock deep into her mouth, sucked as hard as she could until eventually James was grunting and breathing in the way she recognized. He was finally about to come and so she opened her throat and felt him pour his hot juice down her throat. It scared her that she loved his taste and she loved the feeling of him coming apart in her mouth. Kira swallowed all of James's come and pulled his cock out of her mouth to catch her breath. James sat there for a moment and after a while he pulled up his pants, gave Kira a quick kiss and headed back to work without saying a word, leaving Kira to drive home confused, scared, frustrated and dripping wet...