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I was in the hospital bed, both arms in a cast. Besides the pain, I was relatively lucky. I had flipped my dirt bike on a thick root while trail riding. Two broken arms. The nurse came in to check on me at the start of her shift. She introduced herself as I looked at the clock behind her. It was a little after 8. The sun just set. She held up a cup with a few pills.
I looked beyond the pills. I looked at her. She must have seen my squinting my eyes as I was trying to remember.
“Ali?”
“Yep, that’s my name. Wait… Tom. I didn’t recognize you.”
“I haven’t seen my face. Is it all swollen?”
“No, no. You’re fine. It’s the facial hair. I haven’t seen you since graduation. It’s been 7 years?’
“9. You look good.”
She laughed.
“This job keeps me active. You don’t look so bad yourself.”
“I’m sure I look like fantastic. All banged up. How long am I going to be wearing this cast?’
“A while. At least 7 weeks.”
She saw me wince as I felt a stab in my shoulder. She gestured for the pills again. I opened my mouth and swallowed them. She gave me water.
“There you go. That should take a few minutes to help but once it does, you won’t feel anything.”
“Thanks, Ali.”
“You’re welcome. See you on my next round.”
She smiled and packed her cart back and left the room. As I sat there, watching traffic outside the window, I started to think about Ali. I had a huge crush on her when I was younger. I would daydream about her on a daily basis. And now, she looked even better. She looked healthy, strong, sexy in those fitted scrubs. Her blonde ponytail bouncing as she talked. She was always so bubbly and happy. I pictured her stripping at the foot of my hospital bed and climbing on top of me. I closed my eyes and thought about it. There wasn’t much else to do. But to my horror, I started to get an erection.
I opened my eyes. I was fully hard. Sticking straight up. Needless to say, I tried to think unsexy thoughts, because I couldn’t do anything about this. My arms were immobile. I thought about my accident, totally not sexy. Work. Cutting the lawn. Nothing worked. 20 minutes went by. Then an hour. Before I knew pornolar it there was a knock at my door. I was still hard.
It was Ali.
“I think I made a mistake with those pills,” she said. “Someone put a bottle of erectile dysfunction medication on the wrong shelf in the pharmacy. When they brought our pills up, it made its way in to your cup. I think… I’m still trying to figure it out. Oh, fuck.”
I laughed. She looked at me like I was crazy.
She was always so sweet and innocent and happy, which made it funnier when she cursed.
“I’m so sorry.”
“It’s OK. Really. That explains a lot. It’s been a while and I was worrying about you seeing this. But seeing as how it’s your fault,” I smiled at her to show her I was joking.
“I’m very sorry. I mean it. I’m just lucky it wasn’t something dangerous that I gave you. I should have triple checked them. I feel horrible.”
“Don’t.”
“I’ll get a cold washcloth and put it on there. That should bring…it… down,” she said. It was awkard. But she was a professional and she did what she had to do.
“There. OK, I’m going to go yell at someone. I’ll be back in a few minutes to make sure you’re OK. They don’t start worrying for 4 hours. It’s been what… three? Yes, three. OK, I’ll be right back.”
“I’ll be here.”
She laughed. Hospital humor, right? I bet all the old, grandpa-aged patients made the same joke.
The washcloth was indeed ice cold. The problem was I kept thinking of her putting her hands so close to me. Wrapping me with the material, almost gripping me. I was turned on and the cold wasn’t helping and I am sure the medication wasn’t either.
“Hello,” she said. “I’m back. So, no one knows what happened. I think we are in the clear though. How’s it looking?”
I shrugged. She lifted blanket and peeked in. I could have sworn I heard her make a startled “ooo” sound, as if she was pleasantly surprised. I told myself that was definitely the case. I’m not pornstar-sized, but I’m above average. Where I really shine is the girth. My ex often told me she hadn’t ever had someone so thick inside of her.
“So that didn’t work and the doctor xhamster is making his rounds. Thankfully, he started at the other end of the hall.”
“Just throw some more blankets on me.”
“That won’t work. You’re coming up to a point where it’s not safe.”
“I don’t want you to get in trouble.”
“I don’t want you to get hurt.”
She walked to the door and turned off the lights. She grabbed something from the cabinet by the sink. There was still one faint light that never turns off, but it was darker. As she walked back to me, she slide her shoes off, followed by her pants.
“What are you doing?”
She lifted her top off, and unhooked her bra, she held a finger up to her lips.
“But-“
She covered my mouth with her hand.
“Ther’es no time. This is the only surefire way I know to fix this.”
I mumbled something.
“I’m on the pill. It’s OK.”
She climbed up on the bed and squirted a bottle of whatever was in that cabinet. She rubbed it onto my cock. It was lube, or something like it. Then she straddled me and with one hand, guided me into her. She gasped as I filled her pussy and I watched as she slid her smooth body down my length. She lowered herself onto me completely until she took it all and started to rock her hips back and forth. Once she was used to me, she sped up. She braced herself on the rails on the side and bounced up and down.
Her ponytail was bouncing from side to side, up and down, as she rode me fast and hard. It was working. I felt myself getting close. I couldn’t really participate though. I wanted to take her firm breasts in my hands. I wanted to take her hips and thrust into her. I couldn’t do any of that. All I had to offer was my cock.
She moaned as she felt me swelling inside of her. Her pussy was tightening around me. She spared a hand from the rail and touched herself. Her fingertips moving faster and faster until I looked up at her. She opened her eyes and looked down.
“I’m close,” I said.
“Don’t hold back. Cum.”
At this, I let go and she must have felt it, throbbing and pulsing within her as I shot my load because she shut her mouth and japon porno her breathing intensified and she stopped bouncing on me and started grinding against me. Her hot, wet lips pressing into my body, writhing against me. Her cheeks flushed and she collapsed onto me. I felt her pussy tighten further.
She raised herself up, taking that washcloth to catch the cum that fell out of her as she stood. She wiped me off and covered me and ran to the bathroom. When she came back out, I was soft.
“I told you it would work. I know my stuff,” she said.
“It definitely worked.”
She blushed at that. I smiled. She threw on her clothes and peeked out into the hallway.
“He’s a few doors down.”
She walked back over.
“Are you seeing anyone,” I asked.
She smiled.
“I am.”
“Oh? Is he going to be…”
“It’s hard to explain. But don’t worry. No one will be mad.”
“That’s hard to believe.”
She sat on the bed by my legs.
“He’s into sharing me.”
“Oh…”
“He’s a great guy.”
“Mm hmm.”
She slapped my knee.
“He is! He told me whenever I wanted to, I could do whatever I want with whoever I want.”
“I don’t get that.”
She blushed again.
“I don’t either. And I hadn’t done it before. But in this instance, I kind of had to.”
Was it more than had to? I thought I saw her wink.
“It’s more than had to. Believe it or not, I was always hoping you’d ask me out. I thought you were hot.”
“Hot?”
“Yeah, but I didn’t think you liked girls like me. You seem to be into girls with piercings and tattoos.”
“Well, I am, but since we’re being honest here, I liked you too.”
Silence.
“Well… then. This is awkward,” I said. “What do we do now?”
“When you’re healed up, will you be my bull?”
“Bull?”
“An alpha male who takes me. I’ve been trying to fulfil his kink and well, mine too now. I just didn’t know where to find someone I trust and frankly… am attracted to. And your cock is bigger so that’s an added bonus.”
“This is a lot of unexpected information. I’m in shock. Is this a dream? Am I hallucinating from the pain medication?”
“You didn’t get any pain medication, remember?”
I laughed. She smiled and raised an eyebrow.
“Think it over. I would make it worth your while. You don’t know how long we’ve been looking.”
“Give me 7 weeks.”
“I’ll be here,” she said.
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