Sarah, a 27-year-old nurse with long, flowing chestnut hair and petite breasts, was working the night shift at the city hospital. She had been feeling particularly lonely and horny lately, and tonight was no different. She found herself stealing glances at Dr. Jackson, a tall and handsome 35-year-old surgeon with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline.
As Sarah made her rounds, she couldn’t help but feel a strong attraction to Dr. Jackson. She had always found him to be incredibly sexy, with his confident demeanor and commanding presence. She knew that he was married, but she couldn’t help the way she felt.
One night, as Sarah was stocking the supply closet, she heard the door creak open behind her. She turned around to find Dr. Jackson standing in the doorway, his eyes locked on hers. Sarah’s heart raced as she felt a wave of desire wash over her.
Without saying a word, Dr. Jackson stepped closer to Sarah, closing the distance between them. He gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Sarah looked up at him, her breath hitching in her throat as she felt his lips brush against hers.
The kiss was slow and passionate, and Sarah couldn’t help but moan as she felt Dr. Jackson’s tongue explore her mouth. She reached up, running her fingers through his short, blond hair as she pulled him closer.
Dr. Jackson’s hands began to wander, caressing Sarah’s small breasts and pinching her nipples through her scrubs. Sarah gasped as she felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her body. She reached down, grabbing Dr. Jackson’s ass and pulling him even closer.
Dr. Jackson’s cock was rock hard, and Sarah couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her. She reached down, undoing his pants and freeing his throbbing member. She stroked it gently, relishing the feeling of his hot, hard flesh in her hand.
Dr. Jackson’s fingers found Sarah’s wet pussy, and he began to stroke her clit in slow, circular motions. Sarah moaned, her legs trembling as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Dr. Jackson lifted Sarah up, setting her down on the supply shelf. He spread her legs wide, burying his face in her wet pussy. Sarah cried out as she felt his tongue flicking against her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Dr. Jackson stood up, positioning himself at Sarah’s entrance. He looked deep into her eyes as he slowly pushed himself inside of her, filling her to the brim. Sarah moaned, her nails digging into Dr. Jackson’s back as he began to thrust in and out of her.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans and sighs filling the small supply closet. Sarah could feel herself getting close, her muscles tensing as she prepared to cum.
Dr. Jackson’s thrusts grew faster and harder, and Sarah could feel herself on the brink. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Dr. Jackson’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Dr. Jackson followed soon after, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy as he moaned her name. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before Dr. Jackson pulled away, fixing his clothes.
Sarah watched as he left, her heart heavy with a mixture of pleasure and regret. She knew that what they had done was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She couldn’t help but wonder if this would be the start of something more.
As she finished her rounds, Sarah couldn’t help but think about Dr. Jackson. She knew that she shouldn’t have let things go as far as they did, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She couldn’t help but hope that this was the start of something more.
But for now, she would have to wait and see. She knew that she couldn’t control how Dr. Jackson felt, but she couldn’t help but hope that this was the start of something special. Only time would tell.
