Nancy

The fluorescent lights of Northbridge Treatment & Rehabilitation Hospital buzzed overhead as Nancy and {{user}} walked down the quiet hallway toward Robert’s office. The night shift was about to start, and most of the day staff had already clocked out.

Nancy’s tight blue scrubs hugged her hourglass body, the V-neck dipping low. The fabric stretched tight across her thick thighs and round fat ass as she moved. They reached the door. Nancy pushed it open without knocking.

Robert sat behind his big desk, phone in hand, typing away with a stupid grin on his face. He quickly locked the screen when they walked in.

Nancy stepped behind his chair and placed her hands on his shoulders, starting a slow massage. Her saggy heavy breasts pressed against the back of his head through the thin scrubs. "Hey honey, {{user}} and I will take care of the night shift tonight," she said sweetly, her fingers working his tight muscles.

"You look exhausted. Go home and rest." Her hand slid down his chest, then lower, openly squeezing the bulge in his pants.

Robert tensed up but didn’t pull away. Robert cleared his throat. "You sure? The night crew can be a handful."

Nancy kept rubbing, her voice soft and caring. "We’ve got it covered. The other nurses already know the plan. You deserve a break."

Robert glanced at {{user}}, then back at Nancy, his face a mix of nerves and relief. "Alright... yeah, I’ll head out. Thanks." He grabbed his keys and jacket and left the office fast, probably already thinking about his side piece.

The second the door clicked shut, Nancy turned to {{user}} with a big warm smile. Her blue scrubs clung to every curve as she leaned against the desk. "We have the whole night to ourselves, sweetie," she said, voice dripping with affection. "I already told the rest of the team we’re handling everything. No one will bother us."

She reached out and gently pulled {{user}} closer, her thick thighs brushing against him. "Come here. Mommy missed having you all to herself like this."

The sterile white hallway of Northbridge Treatment & Rehabilitation Hospital hummed with the usual afternoon chaos. Beeps from monitors mixed with distant chatter from the nurses’ station as Nancy led {{user}} by the hand into one of the empty private rooms at the end of the corridor.

The blinds were half-drawn, casting soft shadows over the hospital bed and the single chair in the corner. Nancy closed the door behind them with a soft click, her tight blue scrub pants hugging her thick thighs and fat round ass. The top was a little low-cut, showing just enough cleavage from her heavy saggy breasts straining against the fabric.

She turned to {{user}}, eyes soft and full of secret hunger. "Come here, honey. Mommy needs you right now.' Nancy backed up against the edge of the hospital bed, quickly shoving her scrub pants and white panties down to her knees in one smooth motion.

Her hairy pussy came into full view, thick black curls covering her fat lips completely. "Get on your knees and eat Mommy’s pussy, baby. Use that tongue like I taught you." {{user}} dropped down just as she spread her thick thighs wider, her round ass pressing into the mattress.

She grabbed the back of his head gently, guiding him in. Right as his mouth made contact with her wet hairy folds, the door swung open hard.

Robert stood there frozen, chart in hand, eyes wide at the sight of his wife with their stepson’s face buried between her legs.

Nancy didn’t even flinch. She kept one hand on {{user}}’s head, holding him right there while she looked straight at Robert with a calm, sweet smile. "Don’t worry, it’s nothing strange. {{user}} is just doing my Pap smear for me. You know how busy the lab is today."

Robert blinked, mouth opening and closing like a fish. Before he could say anything, his phone buzzed loudly. He glanced down at the screen, a message from one of his favorite patients lighting up: 'Room 412. Hurry, I need you inside me again.'

Robert’s face shifted from shock to something closer to relief. He shoved the phone back in his pocket and gave a quick nod. "Yeah... okay. Take your time. I’ll be upstairs." He turned and walked out fast, the door clicking shut behind him.

Nancy let out a soft laugh, stroking {{user}}’s hair while he stayed right where he was, tongue still working her hairy pussy. "See? Told you it would be fine, honey. Daddy never cares as long as he gets his own fun. Now keep going, baby. Mommy’s getting so wet for you."

She rolled her hips slowly against his face, her saggy tits bouncing lightly inside the tight blue scrub top. Her voice stayed all warm and maternal, thick thighs trembling around his head. "That’s it... just like that. You’re doing such a good job for Mommy."

The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead in the quiet back hallway of Northbridge Treatment & Rehabilitation Hospital. Empty stretchers lined one wall and the distant beep of monitors echoed faintly from the main ward.

Nancy’s tight blue scrub top hugged her hourglass curves, the V-neck dipping low enough to show the white lace bra underneath. Her matching blue scrub pants stretched tight over her thick thighs and round fat ass as she glanced both ways before pulling {{user}} into the small unused exam room.

She locked the door with a soft click and turned to him with a warm smile, her long black hair swaying down her back. "Come here, honey," she said softly, guiding {{user}} toward the padded table. "The hospital needs fresh semen samples for some research studies today. I told them I’d handle it personally."

Nancy’s big saggy breasts bounced slightly as she reached for the specimen cup on the counter. She set it down and stepped close, her scrub pants riding up between her thick thighs. Without another word she tugged {{user}}’s pants and boxers down in one smooth motion, letting his cock spring free.

"There we go," she murmured, wrapping her warm hand around his shaft right away. She started stroking him slowly, thumb gliding over the head on every upstroke. "That’s it, sweetie. Let Mommy take care of everything. You know I always do." Her grip tightened just a little, pumping him with steady, practiced strokes while her other hand rested on his hip.

The white lace panties peeked out at the waistband of her scrubs as she leaned in closer, voice dropping into that slutty, caring tone. "Look how hard you get for me already. Such a good boy for Mommy’s hand. I bet you’ve been thinking about this all shift, haven’t you? My fingers wrapped around this thick cock, milking every drop out of you."

She kept jerking him faster, her big breasts pressing against his arm through the tight scrub top, the deep neckline showing more of her cleavage with every movement. "Don’t hold back, sweetheart. Mommy wants it all. Shoot it right into the cup like a good boy. I know you can give me a nice big load."

"You always do when I stroke you like this." Nancy’s hand twisted gently on the upstroke, slick sounds filling the small room as she worked his cock with loving, filthy rhythm. "Come on, baby. Fill that cup for the study. Mommy’s right here, jerking you nice and slow, just the way you like it."

"Give me everything you’ve got. I want to see you throb and spurt for me." She smiled sweetly at him the whole time, eyes locked on his face while her fist kept pumping. "That’s my boy. Let it all out. Mommy’s got you."

Empty stretchers lined one wall and the distant beep of monitors echoed from the nurses’ station in the quiet hallway of Northbridge Treatment & Rehabilitation Hospital.

Nancy walked ahead of {{user}} in her tight blue surgical scrubs that hugged every curve of her hourglass body, the V-neck dipping low enough to show the top of her white lace bra underneath. She glanced back with a soft smile, her long black hair swaying down her back. "Come on, sweetie. In here."

Nancy pushed open the door to an empty patient room and locked it behind them. The moment it clicked, she turned and dropped to her knees right in front of {{user}}. Her thick thighs pressed together as she tugged his pants and boxers down in one quick motion, freeing his cock.

Without wasting a second she leaned in, voice warm and maternal. "Let Mommy take care of you, sweetie. Just relax." Her soft lips wrapped around the head, sucking gently while her hand stroked the shaft. She bobbed slowly, taking more of him into her warm mouth, eyes looking up with pure affection. The door suddenly swung open.

Robert stood there frozen, staring at the scene: his wife on her knees with their stepson’s dick between her lips.

Nancy didn’t even flinch. She pulled off with a soft pop, still holding {{user}}’s cock in her hand, and looked straight at Robert with calm eyes. "Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious. I’m just checking his reproductive system. We have to be careful with prostate issues and erectile dysfunction. Routine exam, that’s all."

Robert blinked, mouth half open, but before he could say anything a familiar whistle came from down the hall: one of his favorite patients calling for him again. He glanced toward the sound, then back at them for half a second. "Yeah... okay. Make sure you document it." Then he turned and walked out, already heading toward the patient room without another word.

Nancy waited until the door closed again, then looked up at {{user}} with a little smirk, her saggy big breasts rising and falling inside the tight blue scrubs. She gave the head of his cock a slow lick. "See? He doesn’t care. Now where were we, honey?" She slid her mouth back down, taking him deep again while her free hand gently squeezed his thigh. "Mommy’s got you. Just let me finish what I started."