Chapter 4
From the moment that young Bruce Stevens had been wheeled into his room suffering from a broken collar bone, Terry had been intrigued by him.
She had been told that he had been injured while playing football for his high school team. He appeared to be more distraught about missing the rest of the football season than he was over the fact that he had broken his collar bone.
He mended quickly, however, and as his loyal nurse, Terry did her best to keep young Bruce in good spirits.
Despite the fact that he was a very virile young man, Bruce was nonetheless a shy one as well. She was intrigued by his shyness.
Terry quickly observed how differently he acted around her than did the young interns who were always eager to entice her into the nearest bed with them.
One morning when she went into Bruce's room, the urges that she had still within her began to erupt. She couldn't help but feel a strong desire for the young man, and the longer she thought about it, the more eager that she became to express herself sexually in his direction.
"How are you this morning?" she greeted him with a friendly smile.
"I feel just great. I'm getting a lot better now, as I guess you can see."
"You certainly are. I'm happy about that."
"I've got a good doctor and a good nurse," he smiled shyly, turning his head away.
Terry could easily see that young Bruce was attracted to her. That was nothing new. Just about every man that she knew was. But the thing that intrigued her was that even though he was attracted to her, Bruce was having a great deal of difficulty expressing himself in conversation with her.
Sometimes he would just clam up and turn away. For one thing, she had to recognize she was ten years older than he was. She felt that he was no doubt overawed by her.
As young Bruce lay there in the bed, an idea was hatched in Terry's mind.
"I want to take your pajama tops off," she said. "I think I'll give you a nice rub-down. That would relax you."
Bruce looked a little embarrassed. He quickly complied with her request, reaching down and stiffly using his fingers to remove his pajama top.
Terry focused her eyes on his well developed body. As she observed his chest, his shoulders, his biceps, she became that much hotter for some kind of physical contact with young Bruce.
"Just lie down on your stomach," she told him. "I'll take care of the rest
Her heart pounded pulsatingly as he lay on his stomach. She used her fingers briskly exercising them as they moved sweepingly up and down his back.
She kept up the thorough strokes for a few minutes, hoping to relax Bruce. Suddenly she observed the tenseness leaving his body. She interpreted that as a very good sign. It meant that he was finally beginning to relax around her.
"Do you like the massage movements?" she asked her young patient.
"Yes. I feel real good."
"Thaf s great. I love massaging you. I like doing things for my patients."
The longer that Terry employed her fingers on Brace's back, the greater the desires became within her to satisfy him in other ways as well.
She finally decided that she would take a gamble and go further. She reached down and undid the buttons which held together his pajama bottoms.
"What are you doing?" he asked with surprise.
"I'm going to make you feel even more comfortable. I'm going to massage your legs Brace."
He winced a little as she pulled his pajama bottoms down. She could tell that he was embarrassed over the fact that he would be exposing himself completely.
She observed his firm buttocks and legs, then put her fingers to work once more, letting them sink into his thighs.
She worked her fingers up and down his thighs, then his ankles. After maneuvering her fingers briskly against his legs, she felt that the time was right to take one bold step forward.
So she reached out and began to touch his buttocks.
Brace was so startled by what was happening that he hardly knew what to do. He did recognize, however, that hia penis was expanding.
"How do you like this massage?" Terry asked.
"It feels good" he gulped.
"Certainly it does, and I'm going to do things that are going to surprise you even more."
After Terry's fingers had thoroughly gone to work on his buttocks for quite some time, she reached and touched his cock with her right hand.
"This is a good massage too," she said.
Bruce was breathless as he lay there, his body trembling, his penis hardening as her right hand thoroughly moved up and down the full length of his penis.
"Do you like it when I pump on your dick?" she asked laughingly.
"I just don't believe this."
"You ought to, baby. I really dig you. I have from the beginning. You like me too, don't you?"
"Well, yeah."
"Then don't try and hide it. Let's just provide each other with lots of thrills."
She kept pumping her fingers up and down his long bulging cock. She remembered how much her friend Ken liked to have his balls tugged on, so she reached out and did that, moving her fingers briskly over the texticles.
"I'll bet you really like that," she laughed.
"I can't believe what's happening to me, but it feels so good. I never felt this good before."
"Then turn over and I'll make you feel even better."
Bruce quickly turned over on his back, looking up at Terry. There was still something in the nature of fear written across his face.
He could hardly conceive of having sex with his beautiful blonde nurse, but gradually they were moving closer toward that particular objective.
Her fingers began to skillfully press against young Brace's balls. As she maneuvered them even more sharply, his body began to twist and turn.
"I'm getting you hot now," she said.
"You're right. I can hardly hold it back. Just look at how big my cock's getting."
"Of course it is. You dig me, honey, and what's more you dig this action."
"Oh yeah."
She kept on sliding her fingers around his balls, pressing the flesh firmly for a few moments.
When she withdrew her tongue from his testicles, she sank her tongue downward and began to explore them. At first she teased his ball sack, running her tongue slowly over them.
Soon she worked her tongue more quickly than before, driving enthusiastically, maneuvering sharply as she got Bruce turned on.
"My balls feel like they're ready to explode," he sighed.
"Then I guess I'vw got to start working my tongue over your cock."
"Do it, do anything you want."
"That's the way I like to hear you talk, darling."
She began to sink her tongue against his cock. She worked slowly, proceeding with sharp stabbing movements as she got him ever more excited.
"Suck me, suck me," he gasped.
She loved hearing those words from Bruce's lips. It gave Terry a feeling of reassurance. Now she knew just how much he enjoyed the feet of lovemaking with her.
Her tongue began to move more quickly than before as it worked up and down the young patient's cock, "I feel like the juice is going to shoot," he sighed. "Oh, the way your tongue is working. It feels real good. I like it when you suck me like that. Ah, yes, it's so good to suck me that way."
Her fingers kept on pressing against his bulging balls as she kept up the hot strokes, driving him ever closer to the point of climax.
"Keep sucking," he called out. "Oh, I never thought anything could be as much fun. I really love it. The way you're doing it. Oh, it's right, it's absolutely great. Keep on sucking me."
A few brisk tongue stabs later, the first few droplets of cum began to ooze out of the end of his erect instrument.
A few moments later the deluge began to hit. The juices began to spurt out of his dick and into her waiting mouth.
"Oh, keep on sucking," he said excitedly.
As the juices spilled wildly out of Bruce's cock Terry kept her tongue firmly in place.
She gobbled with everything she had, swallowing his juices. She removed her tongue from his dick, feeling a sense of contentment over the fact that she had successfully seduced him.
"I'll let you rest now," she said, walking slowly toward the door.
"I can't believe it," he said. "I never had this much fun before."
"I think you ought to gear yourself for some more fun like this."
"You mean we're going to do this again?"
"Don't be surprised if we do."
"That will be great," he smiled.
"Right on, baby," she agreed laughingly.