Nurse at a nursing home
Nurse at a nursing home, and they’re renovating our locker rooms, so we’re all crammed into this temporary setup. It’s tight, barely any space, and yesterday I ended up changing at the same time as an older male colleague. He’s in his late 40s, married, with this rugged look.
We were chatting, nothing serious, just joking about the chaos of the renovations and how we’re all tripping over each other. I was in my bra and scrub pants, he was shirtless, and I noticed him stealing glances. His eyes lingered, and I could see him getting hard through his pants, this obvious bulge that he wasn’t even trying to hide. I should’ve walked away, but something in me flipped. My heart started racing, and I felt that familiar heat building. He made some comment about how I must drive guys crazy, his voice low and suggestive, and instead of laughing it off, I stepped closer.
Next thing I know, I’m on my knees in the locker room, his underwear pulled down just enough. His cock was thick, heavier than I expected, with a musky scent that hit me hard. I took him in my mouth, slow at first, tasting him, feeling the way he pulsed against my tongue. He groaned, quiet but deep, his hand resting on my head, not pushing, just guiding. It was quick, maybe five minutes, but so intense, the thrill of someone walking in making every second electric. He finished fast, his breath hitching as he came, and I swallowed, my head spinning with how wrong and good it felt.
I’ve heard stories about this colleague sleeping with others at work before, but I’ve nevene been sure.. but damn.. I don’t really regret it.
We were chatting, nothing serious, just joking about the chaos of the renovations and how we’re all tripping over each other. I was in my bra and scrub pants, he was shirtless, and I noticed him stealing glances. His eyes lingered, and I could see him getting hard through his pants, this obvious bulge that he wasn’t even trying to hide. I should’ve walked away, but something in me flipped. My heart started racing, and I felt that familiar heat building. He made some comment about how I must drive guys crazy, his voice low and suggestive, and instead of laughing it off, I stepped closer.
Next thing I know, I’m on my knees in the locker room, his underwear pulled down just enough. His cock was thick, heavier than I expected, with a musky scent that hit me hard. I took him in my mouth, slow at first, tasting him, feeling the way he pulsed against my tongue. He groaned, quiet but deep, his hand resting on my head, not pushing, just guiding. It was quick, maybe five minutes, but so intense, the thrill of someone walking in making every second electric. He finished fast, his breath hitching as he came, and I swallowed, my head spinning with how wrong and good it felt.
I’ve heard stories about this colleague sleeping with others at work before, but I’ve nevene been sure.. but damn.. I don’t really regret it.
3 days ago