Nightingale Syndrome

When I got this patient in the ward he was completely distraught, because he had broken his wrist, but he had also been under a lot of stress during his accident. His name was Jack and he had been trying to save a child in traffic and he didn’t catch the child in time, but luckily nothing happened to the child anyway. Still, Jack was having problems of guilt of whether he had done enough and he kept imagining that something worse would have happened.

He immediately struck a nerve with me and I found myself really listening to him and caring about him and not just as a patient but as a human being. I caught myself checking up on him and talking to him more than bedside manner demanded.

I could tell that we had made a connection in the way that he also lit up and smiled when I entered the room. We got eye contact and found ourselves making a real connection and both being a bit embarrassed about it.

“How is your shoulder?” I put my hand on his shoulder and he looked back at me. “Better now” he said and held back a smile. He knew he wasn’t supposed to flirt and didn’t mean to and neither did I.

I left him that day with a tingling feeling in my stomach and something drew me back to the ward that same evening. It was actually past curfew, but the ward was still open for staff.

There was an on-call nurse that the patients could call with a button, but other than that there would be nothing going on all night.

I came back into the ward. “How are you doing? Tired?”

“No, I’m fine” he said. I sat down right next to him and this time it was different. A rush went through my stomach as he touched my thigh and I carefully put my hand on his chest.

I noticed he had an erection and I was completely wet myself.

I had dreamt of this moment and couldn’t help but touch his penis through the cover. It was rock hard. Now it was his time to make a move and he pulled his cover down and his cock out. “Was this what you were looking for?” he asked and laughed.

It looked so beautiful and I put my mouth on it and started sucking his cock.

I wanted to make a permanent connection between us even though I knew that nothing could probably come out of it, nothing else than a delightful erotic mutual affair. Of course, had the patient been a woman, and I a man, people would have frowned on this, but this is downright romantic.

The would-be romance took an unexpected turn when a doctor entered!

“What do we have here? What are you doing here?” he asked.

“I am doing my rounds like I always do at this time” he responded and paused …. “you?” he asked.

I had nothing. “Well, we were just …”

“Treating the patient, I assume” the doctor said “because I would certainly not hope that you are having personal relations with this patient, that would not just be grounds for being sacked, it would be criminal” he explained.

“No, yes, I am not – I am just treating him” I said, following his lead.

“But it doesn’t look like you know exactly how the procedure is for this treatment, nurse, you should not be wearing clothing for this” he said and gestured with his hand to take my shirt off. I complied and let the doctor instruct me.

Jack was just looking on and was maybe in shock about the whole situation. I didn’t know what this doctor had in mind but it was clear he was going to have fun with this situation. If I followed his instructions then he would at least be an “accomplice” of this crime and then I would be safe. But if I didn’t follow his instructions, he could easily report me for this infraction and I would lose my job, my profession, maybe even my freedom.

To my surprise, he had a bottle of lube with him and he put it in my crotch and … especially my ass hole.

“We do not have sex with the patients, nurse” he said “and we define sex as vaginal intercourse, so that is why this treatment mandates using your rectum for stimuli” he explained.

He positioned me over the patient and the patients cock slid into my ass hole with relative easy. Meanwhile, it was clear the doctor wanted in on the fun, because he had taken his pants off in the mean time and positioned himself next to me.

“We are not allowed to have actual sex with a patient, but we can have sex with each other, as we are colleagues and considered equals. It’s frowned upon, but not illegal.” he said and stuck his cock in my face.

I understood his subtle signal and started sucking his cock. It was sort of a difficult exercise, bumping up and down on a cock in my ass, while trying to suck a cock. Sort of impossible.

“I can’t” I said. I literally couldn’t, the cock kept falling out of my mouth, hitting me on the nose and it was really not very sexy at all. I’m sure Jack was having a good time, but the doctor was not getting what he wanted out of this.

The doctor then went between my legs and stuck his cock where I thought there would be no space. Right in my pussy, with Jacks cock still in my ass.

The logistics were a little easier, now the doctor was thrusting deep in my pussy and every time I would move back a bit, sliding up on Jacks cock in my ass and when the doctor pulled back I would slide a little back on this cock.

I was overstimulated and came almost immediately, screaming out so even the doctor shushed me “Don’t wake the patients in the other rooms” he said. I couldn’t care less by now.

The doctor started speeding up and I could feel myself getting close to cumming again. This time I held back my sound and it made me cum even harder and I convulsed – maybe that was attractive to the doctor, because just then he pulled out and started cumming on my stomach.

The doctor stepped down and started washing his penis, probably burdened by knowledge about germs.

The next thing happened so fast I didn’t even understand what happened until it was too late. My pussy now being “available”, Jack guided his cock in there and he did so just as he was cumming and he ejaculated right in my pussy. It was fully satisfying, but it caught the eye of the doctor.