Whispers in the Hospital

It was a quiet night in the hospital, and the only sounds that could be heard were the soft beeping of the monitors and the occasional murmur of a nurse passing by. Sarah, a young woman with long hair and small, perky breasts, lay in her hospital bed, feeling restless and bored. She had been admitted for a minor procedure and was now stuck in her bed, waiting for the drugs to wear off.

As she lay there, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of frustration and sexual tension building up inside her. She had always been a sexual person, and the thought of being cooped up in the hospital, unable to satisfy her desires, was driving her crazy.

Just then, the door to her room slowly opened, and in walked Dr. Jackson, a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as she took in his muscular physique and the way his white coat hugged his broad shoulders.

“Good evening, Sarah,” he said, his voice deep and soothing. “I just wanted to check in on you and see how you’re doing.”

Sarah couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement and desire as she looked at Dr. Jackson. She knew that she shouldn’t be feeling this way, but she couldn’t help it. She wanted him, and she wanted him now.

“I’m doing okay,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But I’m feeling a little restless.”

Dr. Jackson nodded, a knowing look in his eyes. “I understand,” he said. “Why don’t I help you with that?”

Before Sarah could even respond, Dr. Jackson was at her side, his hands gently caressing her small breasts through the thin fabric of her hospital gown. She gasped as she felt his fingers brush against her nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Dr. Jackson leaned down, his lips meeting Sarah’s in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her tongue dancing with his as they explored each other’s mouths. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.

Dr. Jackson broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Sarah’s neck and chest as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue as Sarah moaned with pleasure.

He then moved his hand down to Sarah’s thighs, gently parting them as he ran his fingers up and down her inner thighs. Sarah’s breathing quickened as she felt his fingers brush against her wet pussy, and she spread her legs wider, inviting him in.

Dr. Jackson didn’t need any further encouragement. He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb circling her clit as Sarah moaned and writhed in pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she came.

But Dr. Jackson had other plans. He pulled his fingers out of Sarah, his lips curling into a smirk as he looked at her flushed face.

“Not yet,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I want to make this last.”

He then climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Sarah’s legs. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her entrance, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.

Dr. Jackson slowly entered her, his cock filling her up and making her moan with pleasure. He started to thrust, his hips moving in rhythm with Sarah’s as they both reached for their peak.

Sarah couldn’t help but let out soft moans as she felt Dr. Jackson’s cock hitting her G-spot, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her as she met his thrusts with her own.

As they both reached their climax, Sarah couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as she felt Dr. Jackson’s hot cum filling her up. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy and labored as they both caught their breath.

They lay there for a few moments, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one. Sarah knew that what they had just done was wrong, but she couldn’t help but feel grateful for the release it had given her.

As Dr. Jackson got up and left the room, Sarah couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction and contentment. She knew that she would never forget this night, and she couldn’t wait to experience it again.

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