Doctor's Orders

Doctor's Orders

Damn that hurts, I'm thinking while trying to move my left hip more comfortably in the hospital bed. I've been here for a couple of days with little to do except bitch, piss, and moan about my discomfort. I swear I try not to act like an ass...I really do...but hell...I didn't plan on ending up in here either.

I almost had the damn perp! He was in my sites until his buddy shot me in the groin. My partner just couldn't stop it in time. Shit...just a few more inches and he woulda blown my dick off!! Guess I should be thankful...I am thankful...but the boredom's killin' me.

At least they could send in a couple of hot nurses. Why are there only old cronies? Where are all the lookers? There's nothing to do! I'm sick of watchin' tv, sick of readin', sick of sleepin'. I'm gonna go crazy if I don't get outta here! I'm not a guy who can just lay around and do nothin'. I've gotta have action. That's why I became a cop. I knew I could always get my adrenaline fix in that job.

Well, anyway...maybe she'll be back. The other day, I was takin' another snooze when I first smelled her perfume. Something smelled different about this nurse's scent. It didn't smell like old disinfectant. It had the distinct smell of...sex. I instantly opened my eyes hopin' against hope that my senses hadn't deceived me. I smelled...young, beautiful, and sweet. Not old, wrinkled, and sour. Please God, let it be...

Her back was turned to me but it gave me a chance to start studying her while she wrote on the dry erase board. She wore a white uniform with pants the fit snugly across curvy, well-proportioned hips and flared at her small shoes. Her top clung pleasantly to her tight body like the center of an hourglass. Her hair hung loose in soft dark blonde waves that fell across her shoulders. Could I be in luck?

"Hi Paul. My name is Kathryn and I'm going to be your nurse tonight. You can call me Kat...everyone does."

She turned to face me and God bless this hospital, it was all I could hope for! Her skin was smooth, fair, and creamy. Her lips wore a luscious inviting smile. And her eyes...well she tried to hide them behind the glasses but it didn't work. When she stepped to the side of my bed and looked down at my name band, I saw the most amazing pair of golden cat-like eyes I had ever seen.

"Now Paul, I'm going to have to give you a full body examination because I've never had you before as a patient. I know that many patients don't like this but it's my job and I have to do it. Are you going to have a problem with this? Do I need to bring in a male nurse instead?"

"No," I blurted probably a little too quickly. I'd be damned if I would let that happen. Hmmm...a full body assessment? I think I could handle that.

She closed the door and pulled the curtain then raised my bed to the level of her waist. I inhaled her delicious scent as she stood close again and I glanced down into the dipping V of her neckline. The head of her stethoscope had somehow gotten wedged between her tantalizing swells. I wanted to bury my face between them. I wanted to tongue her satiny skin. Smooth, slender fingers pulled the stethoscope out and wiped it down with an alcohol swab then she pulled on the gloves. I wanted to curse and curse loud. I didn't want to feel the damned rubber! I wanted to feel her skin...

"Ok, I'm going to have to take your gown off so that I can see your skin. Don't worry, I've done this many times before..."

Oh yeah...I bet you have, I couldn't help but think as she slowly and carefully undressed me.

"Let me know if you feel any pain. I'll be as careful as I can," she drawled warmly in southern accent. Damn but her voice was sexy. I just smiled. The only pain I felt at this moment was something I could take care of later in the confines of the bathroom.

She rubbed the head of the stethoscope to warm it before placing it on my skin. It didn't matter if she had done that or not because I wouldn't have felt it. I was on fire. I took in deep breaths while she listened to my lungs then she listened to my heart and belly. Her elbow brushed my cock but she didn't say a word. I couldn't help but groan.

"Did I hurt you?" she asked innocently as her lips curled at one corner. She appeared to be concerned but it was the mischievous twinkle in her eyes that gave her away. You see, cops notice things like that...body language...subtle hints. I definitely took notice.

"No, I'm fine," I answered breathlessly waiting for her to continue.

"So tell me what happened to land you in here," she urged as she ran her fingers through my hair then down the side of my neck. Sure...I knew she was searching for lumps and bumps but I couldn't help enjoying her touch all the same.

I tried my best to tell her the story while her fingers and eyes moved down my shoulders and across my chest. She traced the numerous scars dotting my body and goose bumps raced across my skin. Even gloved, her touch drove me mad. Now her hands moved to the dressing on my left groin. I commanded my body not to respond. I ordered it to lay still but it was no use. As her fingers skimmed the dressing, my cock sprang fully to life and blocked her view.

Without a word, she clasped the pulsing beast and...

She moved it aside to get a better look as she removed the dressing to study the wound. "So you're a cop," she whispered replacing the dressing and running her fingers carefully along the edge to make the tape stick once again.

"Yep, it's a dirty job..."

"But someone's gotta do it," she finished my sentence with a grin. My eyes locked onto her lips as her enticing tongue moistened them. Then she leaned forward just a bit over my body and growled a low throaty womanly sort of growl, "I love a man in uniform..."

My heart nearly stopped! What had she just said? My eyes feasted on the healthy view down her top again as she lingered long enough to allow it. She watched me as I stared unashamed then asked, "Do you like a woman in uniform?"

I could only nod my head 'yes' at the time. For the moment, I had lost my voice. She now studied my engorged dick and then my balls but without a word traveled further down until she finished assessing my front.

"Can you roll over onto your right side? I need to examine your backside."

"Sure," I answered doing just that.

Her hands moved down my back and seemed to linger on my ass as she continued her assessment. By now, I had forgotten that she wore gloves and lay there in pure bliss imagining everything I could do to her and she to me. After she finished, she asked me to turn back onto my back .

I have to admit that I was disappointed that it had ended so soon. Here stood the most gorgeous temptress, IN UNIFORM, that I had ever seen and what could I do about it?

"Have you been walking in the halls to regain your strength?"

"Of course. I don't know why they haven't released me yet. I'm just a little sore. I can walk just fine."

"I think maybe they're waiting on some labs to come back before they decide to let you go. Have you bathed today?"

Bathed? An idea hit me. "No, but I would like to shower before going to bed. I don't think I'm supposed to do it by myself...in case I might slip and fall..."

"Well, doctor's orders state that you should get assistance. So you think that you might need help?" she whispered softly in question.

"Definitely...if you're gonna help me," I emphasized reaching out to boldly take her hand. I then turned it over and pressed a slow, hot kiss into her palm. I expected her to pull away, I expected a reprimand, but instead the corner of her mouth curled up again. Her eyes glittered wickedly as she pulled a phone out of her pocket and punched in some numbers.

"Miss Helen, this is Kat. I'm going to be in room 721 giving a patient a bath so I'm gonna be unavailable for about thirty minutes. I'll let you know when I'm finished."

She replaced the phone and took my other hand urging me to the edge of the bed as she lowered it.

"What about my dressing?" I motioned downward.

"Don't worry about it. I've got a waterproof one in my pocket that'll protect your wound just fine."

True to her word, she reached in and pulled out a dressing that she sealed over the one I already had. It looked like Saran Wrap.

"Ok, let's see how you do getting up, darlin'."

The word 'darlin' and the way she said it sent tingles down my spine and I replied, "Believe me, I won't have any problems gettin' it up."

Catching the double meaning, my temptress actually blushed. I could feel the fire rush through my veins from her response. When I eagerly stood up in front of her, I towered over her small frame which pleased me beyond words. I have to say that standing there with her...I felt like the epitome of a man. But before I could think to give any other wise crack remark, I suddenly felt light-headed. My body swayed. My inflated ego instantly deflated.

"Easy there, cowboy," she whispered as she moved closely pressing her delicious body against mine. She reached her arms about my waist and held me tight. "You can't just jump out of a bed...you've got to ease out or you'll end up on the floor."

"Ok," I simply replied too engrossed in the feel of her body pressed so intimately against mine. Screw ego! Whatever works, works. I no longer felt dizzy but was in no hurry to be released. I eased my arms about hers and pulled her closer. I wanted to gage her reaction. She didn't say a word as she gazed up into my eyes. Encouraged, I moved my hands down her hips and on to squeeze her voluptuous ass.

"Mmmm," she groaned. My heart raced, the blood rushed through my brain and as I lowered my lips to take hers...she stepped just out of reach. "Come on, time to take your shower."

She moved to my side, wrapped an arm about my waist, and directed me towards the bathroom. Sure...the disappointment nearly did me in but I could still anticipate the shower. An audible 'click' signaled that the door had now been locked with us inside. My body screamed for release but I held it at bay even as she bent over to turn the water on. I could clearly see her dark thong outlined against the thin material.

Quietly, Kat then moved to stand before me. I quickly reached up to unsnap my gown when she patted my hand away. "No, I'm gonna undress you. You are not allowed to do it...um...doctor's orders," she commanded.

I lifted a brow at that remark then studied her expression and body language. I liked what I saw. "Yes ma'am," I obediently replied as my gown now fell to the floor. Again, my body sprang to life as my cock jutted toward her. She glanced down then smiled. "Ok, get in."

The tease! Frustrated, I climbed into the shower and watched as she took a rag and soaped up. I didn't like it...I wasn't getting my way. I snatched the rag and tossed it onto the floor. She furrowed her brows then took another rag to soap up again. That one soon followed the last. "Don't do that again, Paul," she warned...her eyes were unreadable.

Was that a challenge? She soaped up the last rag. As soon as it touched my skin, I threw it onto the floor as well. I watched her bite her bottom lip in thought. "Fine, have it your way," she softly growled.

I dared her with my eyes; I dared her with my smile. She reached for her stethoscope and grabbed both of my wrists. Sure...I could have broken the hold but I didn't want to. I wanted to see what she would do next. She secured my wrists then tied them to the shower rail. The minx just tied me down!!

"Let's see if you'll behave now," she purred pleased with herself.

I gave a tug on her little restraint but it didn't move. Surprised, I pulled harder and it still didn't budge. Little minx was a smart cookie. She had me tied good...real good. Naughty nurse soaped up her hands this time...it was the only thing left. And by God, she wasn't wearing those damned gloves!

Slowly, she moved her hands across my shoulders tracing a path down my arms and across to my back. Her fingers and palms rubbed in circular motion as she worked her way down all the while soaping and resoaping. It didn't take too long for my backside to get done. Then she stepped away from the tub.

"What are you doing, Darlin'?" I mimicked her accent teasingly. The wicked grin appeared on her lips. I anticipated what she had in store for me but still didn't expect what came next.

"Just tryin' to make sure that I don't get wet...," she replied slowly pushing her pants down to her ankles. Quickly, her top and bra followed and she stood there in nothing but that damned delicious black thong!! I was gonna try my best to make her wet anyway.

She had to be a D-cup. Her healthy breasts perked before my eyes while her silver dollar-sized nipples tightened to twin rosy peaks. They looked like miniature volcanoes and they were about to make me erupt!!

Slowly, she turned in a full circle with arms outstretched then asked, "Do you want me to put my uniform back on?"

"Hell no," I replied lusting over the picture of perfection. Her neatly trimmed thatch lay just beneath one thin layer of material begging for my touch. I tugged on my restraint again but it didn't budge. Dammit!!

Carefully, she picked up her clothes and hung them on the door hook then moved to my side again. She turned down the force of the water to just about a trickle. Just enough to stay warm and pleasant enough on the skin. "What are you doing?" I asked trying to maintain an appearance of calmness.

"Don't you worry about what I'm doing. I'm the nurse following doctor's orders. You hafta do what I tell you to do." With that said, she stepped in behind me. At first, I didn't feel anything until she pressed against me. Her hardened nipples rubbed smoothly against my back. I wanted to touch them, pinch them, suck them painfully to even harder points. But I couldn't...not right now.

She molded her body to mine as she reached around and resoaped her hands. I held my breath and waited. I didn't have to wait long. Her fingers found my chest and worked in the same circular motion as before but now I had her pressed against my back and ass. God either hated me or loved me. I would decide later.

Lower and lower she traveled but when she reached my hips...she moved over to my legs washing as she went along until finished. "What about my..." I started to ask.

"Shhh...you better behave and not ask questions or you'll be sorry," she whispered in warning.

"But..."

Suddenly, her small hand slapped me sharply on the ass. I sucked in my breath as my dick bounced with excitement. I could feel the precum easing out of the head and wanted so bad to stick it to her. I tugged harder on the stethoscope but still it didn't budge. I moaned as my body ached for her...my balls tightened almost too painfully.

"That's better. Now you be a good cop and do what I tell you to do," she ordered bringing her hand around to my uninjured hip.

I nodded my head concentrating on the agonizingly wonderful torture. The pain began to grow in my body.

"Now, Paul. Be a gentleman and a good little cop. I'm gonna wrap my fingers around your cock. I want you to fuck my hand. Do you understand?"

Again, I nodded my head and did as she ordered. As she wrapped those wonderful fingers around my dick, I moved my hips forward to feel her squeeze on me. I can't even describe how it felt. And I did just as she instructed. I thrust slowly at first then picked up the tempo. I couldn't help it. Her naked body lay pressed against me and her hand squeezed my cock. I couldn't stop myself. I had to keep fucking her hand!

"Good boy," she moaned as she placed her lips on my back. I slammed my hips forward even harder as I imagined tearing off that thong and burying myself in her wet heat.

"Yes...," I moaned and instantly received another slap on the ass. Hmmm...a guy could get used to this. Then I lost all thought as I felt her shimmy out of her thong. She tossed it into the corner. By God I wanted to see her...I had to have her and now!

She slid against my body and moved around before me. I immediately looked down to see the small triangle hiding such a wonderful treat. "Fuck me, Kat," I begged as she pressed against me rubbing her nipples across my chest. She squeezed my dick hard.

"I said not to talk."

"You said for me not to ask questions. I didn't ask a question. I told you what I want and I want it now," I snapped irritably moving in emphasis within her tight hand.

Kat grinned wickedly then replied, "Don't be a smart ass." She smacked my butt again.

Then she slid enticingly down my body and I felt her hot breath fan my cock head. I couldn't wait! I flung my hips forward and slammed my dick into her wet mouth. She didn't fight it as she swallowed me entirely. Her tight mouth nearly strangled my thick cock...or did my throbbing dick nearly strangle her? I don't know. It just felt so wonderful. And she was good...I mean really good. She slowed my pace and worked me hard. When I wanted to cum, she wouldn't let me. When I didn't want to cum, she brought me to the peak without actually letting me cum. The torture was incredible.

"Yes, Kat, suck me good. Take it all, baby," I groaned as she feasted on my swollen dick. I yanked my right hand hard with pleasure and somehow managed to get that one loose. With excited surprise, I bent over like a contortionist as my fingers fumbled towards her ass. Before she could do anything, I managed to move further and found her sweet hot honey hole. I buried my fingers into her quickly. Good God!!

"Oh...Paul, that feels so good," she mumbled around my engorged meat. I finger-fucked her pussy even harder while I banged against her face. Eagerly, I tried to pull her up to position her around so I could take her from behind but she wouldn't let me. So I finger-pumped her until her groans deepened.

"Yes, Paul, make me cum. I want to cum on you," she demanded as she rode my soaked fingers. Her scent filled the shower as she arched her back and flooded my fingertips with ecstasy. And it was then that I blew. And I don't just mean a little...I completely blew my load exploding down her throat. I could hear her crying out as she came again on my fingers and down my hand. I had to taste her! I instantly stuck my fingers into my mouth and sucked them dry. Mmmm...she tasted like the best candy that I had NEVER had.

I kept thrusting my hips and watched the rest of my load throb out of my dick. She swallowed almost every drop of it...only a small trickle had escaped the corner of her mouth. Desperately, I used my free hand to release the other one when she jumped up grabbing it.

"No! You will not release yourself!"

This gave me the opportunity to press her against the captured arm so I could pin her to me. She struggled delightfully against my body as I took advantage with my free hand and assaulted her swollen red lips with my thick fingers again. Soon, she stopped struggling to enjoy the invasion. Her body felt hot from desire as she rode me. She didn't have too much choice. I had her trapped. I was gonna have my way, one way or the other.

"Oh God, Paul!" she called out then remembered where she was at and clamped her mouth shut as she creamed me again. I had her...exactly where I wanted. My dick moved...I could feel it coming to life ready to plunge into her depths...ready to claim what I had decided was mine.

Brrriiinnnggg, brrriiinnngg, her damned phone went off in warning puncturing our erotic bubble! Both of us jolted with surprise and Kat successfully escaped as she jumped from the shower. Quickly, she dressed then placed a hard, deep kiss upon my lips. "That was good, Paul. You made me cum sooo good. I'll seeya later, darling."

"But..."

Kat winked then tugged on the end of the stethoscope releasing me, the vixen. How had she had that thing tied?! Her hot body looked even more enticing than before covered in that uniform. I was ready to strip her of it. But before I could move, she scurried out of the room back to her duties. And even though she checked on me throughout the night, she never came close to me again.

******

Now it's been a couple of days and I wonder where she's at. My dick is swollen and painful...it needs more attention...her attention. My heart...well that's another matter entirely. I think she did something to it. Anyway, it's time for me to be discharged and still I haven't seen her. But I'll deal...I'm a cop...what else can I say?

Meanwhile, this is what I did. I did a little research then got back on the beat. I found the information about the perp I was trailing and it was time to lay the trap. I made myself comfortable in the squad car and turned on a little music and waited...waited for the inevitable. It wasn't long before my target sped past in a jacked up Chevy truck.

My partner wasn't with me but that's ok. I figured I could handle this alone...hoped I could. It was time for some payback. I flipped on the blue lights, mashed the gas, then gave chase. The area was secluded when the truck finally pulled over but I was prepared. I wouldn't let the perp get the drop on me. I wouldn't let the perp get away.

I stepped out of my car and carefully approached the vehicle. My shades covered my eyes; my uniform was perfect; my gun lay strapped to my hip for support. "Step out of the vehicle, please!" I ordered firmly facing the driver's door.

The door opened and the perp slid out. "Officer, I can explain..."

"You will remain silent. If I want to hear explanations, then I will ask the questions," I replied with authority.

"But officer..."

Quickly, I removed my handcuffs and cuffed my perp behind the back. I pulled the offender toward my car and pressed the uniformed civilian down upon the hood.

"How dare you!" she screeched angrily fighting against the cuffs and my strength. But she wouldn't win.

I spread her legs and stepped between them patting her down like a criminal as I bent toward her ear with a whisper, "You didn't think you'd get rid of me that easily did you?"

"Paul? Paul is that you?" she asked incredulously. I felt her instinctively move her ass towards me. My heart skipped a few beats.

I breathed hard with anticipation on seeing how my mere name excited her. I stepped away and roughly flipped her over onto her back to face me. I removed the shades to prove it was me.

"Paul...," she began throatily. I yanked her up to me and crushed her lips to mine. She tasted sweet...sweeter than I remembered.

Yep, the area was secluded. I had done my research.

She opened her mouth to speak when I reached forward and yanked her pants down pulling them from her legs. This time she wore a red thong...

"What do you think you're doing?" she sputtered angrily.

"Continuing what you started and didn't finish. Got a problem with that, ma'am?" I reached out again and now tore her panties from her. I tossed them into the squad car. Her satiny triangle beckoned to me. Her obvious scent surrounded us...told on her.

"Don't you dare," she moaned as her eyes glazed over. I studied her body language and tone of voice. I smiled...I had her where I wanted her.

Quickly, I removed my gun belt then dropped my pants and underwear. I spread her legs wide then bent and buried my head between her thighs. My thick tongue thrust out and I lapped up her growing juices. God...she tasted just as good as before if not better!

"Oh Paul, please," she begged moving her hips against my face.

I nibbled on her engorged lips and swallowed her sweet love nectar. I ate like a starved man. My tongue teased her sensitive clit and I could feel her body tremble with delight. It wasn't long before she climaxed. Guess she really did love a man in uniform. But what could I say? I really loved her in her uniform too. And I would make sure I would be the only one who loved her.

Her eyes smoldered while she watched and squirmed with delight. She was wet and ready. There would be no more foreplay. There had been enough before. This time I would call the shots. I raised my head and took her mouth again making her taste herself on me.

"Oh yes, Paul, yes..." she begged sucking hungrily on my tongue.

I moved closer to her and flung her open wrapping her legs not around my waist but around my neck. I grabbed her thighs firmly and without another word rocked my hips forward. My throbbing, bloated cock seemed to roar as I thrust deep and hard. Then I fucked her pussy with everything I had.

"Yes, Paul, fuck me, baby!" she screamed squeezing her legs about my neck harder.

I needed no further encouragement. My rhythm was set to fast and hard. Deep and unforgiving. She cried out and screamed each time she came but it was far from over. I was prepared for the long haul in more ways than one.

She creamed me several times but I continued the ride. My dick pulsated wonderfully inside her hot, wet heat. I don't know how long I took her...only that now she begged for me to stop. But begging wouldn't work.

I rode her feverishly...almost afraid I'd have a heart attack but what a way to die!

"Stop, Paul, stop! I can't take it! Cum, darlin', cum!" she cried out in delightful agony. Her legs trembled with effort and I could feel the tingling at the base of my cock. It was time.

I banged into her a few more times then exploded! I filled her with my hot cum until I had none left. When the shuddering stopped and I caught my breath, I eased her legs down. They trembled uncontrollably.

Sheer ecstasy filled her eyes as she struggled to catch her breath. Then she spoke. "Ok, Paul, you can release me now. I think we both got what we wanted."

"Not nearly. I'm not under doctors' orders now and you can't tell me what to do. But you are under arrest..."

"What are you talking about?" she quivered at my touch as I reached under her top and possessively pinched a nipple.

"You are now under house arrest...my house. I'm takin' you home." I reached down and tossed her pants into the car then pulled her to her feet. She nearly fell. I could feel my chest puff up with ego.

"How...how long will I be there?" her voice trembled but I could detect something below the surface. I eyed her body. Again the language was loud and clear. I had her.

"For as long as we both breathe?"

Her low chuckle filled my ears as I hoisted her over my shoulders then dumped her on top of her clothes in the passenger seat. She sat there still handcuffed and I wasn't about to release her now.

"Is that a question or order?" she asked in husky southern drawl.

"Honey, that's any order that works...cop...doctor...I don't care as long as you follow it."

I climbed into the squad car, locked the doors, and started it. As I drove down the road, I placed my hand between her thighs pressing my fingers insistently against her moistness. It was clear she didn't mind the orders and clear that her uniform would soon get soaked. Hot woman! My woman. Sexy in uniform and out. She was just what the doctor had ordered!