A Home Visit By The School Nurse
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Naughty School Nurse
By billy69boy
Nicole came into my office as soon as the bell rang to begin the school day. She seemed to be quite distraught, and she was walking rather stiffly. Her eyes looked red and puffy, like she had been crying.
"Good morning Nicole, what can I do for you?" I started out, as I got up and closed my office door, sensing her acute upsetment.
As soon as I turned toward her, she burst out crying. I gave her the tissue box, and gestured for her to sit down, but she shook her head 'no', and remained standing. I let her cry for a while and I felt so bad for her that I wrapped my arms around her and just held her until she calmed down.
"Are you sure you don't want to sit down and talk about it?" I offered. Again, she shook her head 'no', but she added:
"I can't sit down, because it hurts too much," she blurted out, putting her hands behind her back and indicating that she was talking about her bottom. "It's too sore, and I don't know how I'm going to be able to go to my classes today," she explained, and then sobbed a bit more.
"Oh, you poor dear! Tell me what happened," I said calmly. It took her a few minutes to compose herself and get up the nerve to tell me.
"My daddy spanked me!" she finally admitted, "and he used his belt!"
"Oh my, shall we have a look then?" Being the school nurse, it was my duty to examine any incidents of potential abuse to the students. Being a lesbian as well, with a predilection for innocent young girls, I could feel a familiar tingle as I uttered those words. Nicole nodded her consent. My heart skipped a beat, and my mind raced a mile a minute, but I took a deep breath and maintained my professional composure.
"Since your bottom is so sore, why don't you just put your hands on my desk and bend forward. That's it, now I'm going to lift up your dress and remove your panties, so I can get a good look, is that okay?" I asked. She nodded again, only I could tell she was hesitating, and struggling to hold something back.
"What is it honey?" I asked in a soft tone.
"I…I'm not wearing any panties. I was too sore to put them on this morning," she confessed reluctantly.
"Oh that's okay sweetie, I understand completely," I reassured her, even as my own private excitement screamed out in my mind.
"Let's take a look."
I slowly lifted up her delicate summer dress, and I was shocked at the bright red welts that crossed her buttocks.
"Oh my, you took quite a thrashing, didn't you?" I said as I walked over to the medicine cabinet and retrieved a soothing ointment that would alleviate some of her discomfort.
"I have some salve here that will help take away some of the pain and redness, can I put some on for you?" I asked.
Nodding rapidly, Nicole was only too eager for any relief she could find, and she readily agreed.
"If you feel more comfortable applying it yourself, you may do it that way," I offered, trying not to come on too strong.
"No, thanks, ma'am, it's kind of hard for me to reach around back there with my hands on the desk," she answered.
I was confident in my approach and in Nicole's reactions so far, so I went one step further:
"I don't want this ointment to stain your dress, so how about if we remove it?" I suggested calmly, as my innards did a couple flips in anticipation of what was to come next. Nicole readily stood up and pulled the dress over her head, handed it to me, and then reassumed her position bent over my desk. The bright red color of her bottom was in stark contrast to her smooth creamy alabaster skin that covered the rest of her body.
Without further delay, I stooped down behind her firm lithe body, naked but for her little frilly bra. My hands were literally shaking as I worked on uncapping the container of aloe cream.
"Oooooh! That's cold!" she cooed, as the first dab of cream came in contact with her sizzling ass cheeks. Slowly and gently I applied more of the cream on her tight red mounds, taking care not to cause her further discomfort.
"How does that feel, honey, am I rubbing too hard?" I asked.
"Oh no, Nurse Brenda, that feels really good!" she exclaimed.
As I continued to massage her sore bottom, the temperature continued to rise between my legs. Ignoring my own excitement for the moment, I thought it best to engage her in conversation to determine the extent of her abuse.
"Nicole, do you want to tell me why your father gave you such a hard spanking?" She hesitated for a few seconds before responding.
"Well, as you know, daddy is a preacher, and he and mommy are very strict and moral and all," she explained, "and, well, mommy burst into my room yesterday after church. I was in there changing out of my church clothes, and I was only wearing my panties. I was laying on my bed, thinking about some things…er, some…er, people I like that I saw in church. I had my eyes closed, and I guess my hand somehow got into my panties, and it felt good, what with my fingers and all. Well, mommy screamed, and I opened my eyes and jumped right out of bed, listening to her yelling at me about being sinful, and going to hell and all, and she was so upset with me, the only other thing she could think to say was that she was going to tell daddy, and stormed out before I could say anything."
I continued to massage her fiery bum with the aloe cream, and I found my hand getting a little bit more ah…intimate with each passing minute. My hand went deeper between her buttocks at times, and lower in between her thighs, but Nicole didn't budge. I guess she was too engrossed in her story to notice.
"Go on, sugar, tell me what happened next," I suggested. I had to kneel down because my thighs were quivering with lust as I crouched over her body. My new position lowered my line of sight, and I could clearly see Nicole's smooth mound peeking out underneath her buttocks. I wanted to lean in and get a whiff of her teenage scent, but I didn't dare.
"Well, I just stood there frozen in place, not knowing what to do. But them daddy barged in, looking at me with that fire in his eyes that he gets when he preaches one of his scary sermons. I started shaking right away. As he began removing his belt from his black church slacks, he was yelling at me about touching myself and being a sinner and stuff, and how god would condemn me and send me to burn in hell, unless he could beat the devil out of me and cleanse me. I shook like crazy, I was so scared. I noticed my mom standing in the doorway looking all smug and satisfied, like she was taking credit for 'saving' me from eternal damnation."
By now, I was so excited with Nicole's story; I was applying cream up to her waist and down each side of her hips. I also took another peak at her vagina, and it was glistening with her juices. I wanted to plunge my hand in between her legs as well as my own legs, but I vowed to try and maintain a professional demeanor.
"Oh my, you poor girl! Then what happened?" I asked, trying not to reveal my lustful excitement.
"Daddy told me to bend over my bed, which is quite low to the ground, so my bottom was higher than my head. He started whipping me with his belt, all the while preaching at me about being pure and chaste before god. I screamed out loud because it hurt so much. He gave me a lot of strokes with his heavy black belt, and I thought I might pass out from the pain. He stopped for some reason, and I saw him take a few steps over to where mommy was standing. I heard her whisper something to him, but I couldn't make out what she said. He came back over to me and told me to take off my panties. I did as I was told, and then he told me to get back into position. I was so embarrassed to be naked in front of daddy, but that went away as soon as he started whipping me again, only this time it stung even more because the belt was hitting my bare ass…oh, sorry, excuse my French."
"That's okay, Nicole, you can be yourself when you are with me," I assured her, "now, go on with your story."
"Thanks, Nurse Brenda. I was crying and crying but he kept beating my butt. To try and take my mind off the pain, I began thinking of the girls…er, I mean, the people in church that I saw earlier…"
"Girls?" I interrupted her.
"Er, yes ma'am…do you promise not to tell anyone?" she asked me.
"Of course, dear, whatever you tell me I will keep in strictest confidence. You have my word on it," I promised her.
"Okay, well there are two girls that are a little older than me who come to my daddy's services, and well, I kind of like them. I think about them a lot and it makes me all kinds of dizzy or something, but it's a good dizzy, if you get my drift."
"Yes honey, I understand what you're saying," I said soothingly. If she had any idea how 'dizzy' she was making me right now, I'd probably lose my job.
"So, I was thinking of them and it was helping me to take my mind off of daddy's belt, but then he stopped again and walked back over to mommy."
Just then, I got an idea, and I wondered why I hadn't thought of it already:
"Nicole, I don't mean to interrupt you, but your bottom is so hot it is literally melting this cream almost before I put it on you. You may have a high fever, which happens sometimes when someone gets such a heavy beating. I want to take your temperature, is that okay with you?"
"Um…sure, I guess," she answered, "you're the nurse."
"Well, the thing is, I'll get a more accurate reading if I use a rectal thermometer," I explained, "but you can go ahead and continue telling me what happened. Don't mind me."
I stood up and retrieved a tube of lubricant and a rectal thermometer. It felt good to stand up and move around for a while after being on my knees for so long. Nicole was telling me more about the two girls she fantasized about while I knelt back down and faced her 'bare ass', as she referred to it. Instead of lubricating the thermometer, I squeezed a big glob of the jelly onto my index finger, spread her cheeks open with my other hand, and gently rubbed the lube up and down her crack and around her dark star slowly and lovingly so she would relax and not be so tense when I pushed my finger into her forbidden entrance. I concentrated on staying calm, even as my hand was tremoring. I steadily pushed my finger into her tight rectum until it was past my first knuckle.
"Ohhhhh," she sighed, stopping in midsentence as I gently worked my finger in and out of her hot passage. Slowly, I withdrew my finger partway, and then slid it back in again, a little deeper each time, until my entire index finger was buried inside her dark tunnel.
"MMMMMM"…she moaned from deep down inside, and images of strap-ons suddenly flashed through my mind. I had to shake my head a couple of times in order to properly refocus my attention.
"I want you to try to relax so you won't feel the thermometer when I put it in," I said with authority, as I continued to work my finger in and out of her backdoor entrance. "We want to make sure there is plenty of lube in there first. She was silent and didn't protest in the least, which emboldened me. I slipped my finger out, loaded it up with more lube, and pushed it right back into her bottom. She sighed again, but I could tell she was less tense and more willing to accept the intrusion of my finger.
"That's a good girl, you're doing great," I said encouragingly as I increased the tempo and fucked her tight young ass with my finger as deeply as it would go. Talk about getting dizzy! Without even being aware of it, my other hand was busy between my own legs, rubbing my wet slit over top of my panties. Finally, I regained my composure and removed my finger, replacing it with the entire length of the thermometer.
"Okay, good, now we just hold it in there for 3 minutes and we'll have our reading in no time," I explained. "Now, where were we?"
"Ahhhhh," Nicole let out a contented exhale, "oh yeah, well, let's see…daddy came back over to the bed, and mommy was by his side. He told me that because mommy found me with my hand in my panties that he needed to expel Satan from my vagina as well. He ordered me to lie sideways on the bed, face up. It wasn't until then that I realized how much my butt was burning. It felt like the bed was on fire underneath me! Momma stood behind my head, but I didn't notice at first because it was then that I saw the bulge in daddy's pants. I'm not stupid, I knew what it meant. He told me to put my legs back over my head. Mommy took hold of my ankles and spread my legs wide."
By now I was beside myself, and I didn't know if I could take hearing about what was to come next.
"I think your time is up for the thermometer", I interrupted, "oh my, you do have an elevated reading!"
"What does that mean?" Nicole asked, with deep concern in her voice.
"Well, I want you to lie down on the bed and I'll give you an aspirin to see if we can lower your temperature. I have a 'donut' cushion for you to lie on, so your bottom won't be touching the bed. It's made out of memory foam, so you'll be quite comfortable," I explained, "you can feel free to take off your bra if it will make you more comfortable."
She thanked me and took it off. Once I got her situated, I covered her up with a sheet and sat down next to the day bed.
"So, tell me more, sweetheart."
"Mommy held my ankles tight, and I couldn't move my legs. I felt so vulnerable, showing my private parts to daddy like that. I don't know why, but I still didn't realize what they had in mind. I guess I was so focused on being embarrassed; it didn't click right away…not until the belt came down square on my pussy! Oh, excuse me again for my language."
"No need to apologize: do you mean to tell me he whipped your vagina with the belt?" I asked, incredulously, even as I could feel the moisture increase between my legs.
"Yes! He kept stinging me right between my legs, yelling about me being a sinner and being dirty and how he needed to cleanse my spirit with his belt, and punish me so I see the evil of my ways, and all that preachy bullshit…excuse me, sorry."
"Oh good heavens, baby girl!"
"I wiggled and squirmed, trying to escape the lashes of his belt, but mommy is real strong, and she made sure she held my legs wide open for him," she said, with tears flowing, "finally, it was over. Momma let go of my legs, and daddy made me get up and stand in the corner until he came back. He still had a big bulge in his pants when they left and closed my door. Daddy and mommy's bedroom is right next door to my room, and he made me stand in the corner by the wall that is closest to their room. I stood there for the next hour listening to them fuck like rabbits…oops, sorry! I hated them for what they did to me, but hearing them moan and groan, with their bed bouncing off my wall made me so horny, my sinful fingers went right in between my legs and rubbed me off, even though it was so sore down there from daddy's belt."
"Oh geez, girl, let's have a look at your vagina too, shall we?" I suggested in my concerned voice. Nicole nodded her consent, and I lifted the sheet up from the bottom and laid it across her belly. What a pretty vagina she had: so young and smooth, and probably tight as hell, er…heck. It was also quite red from the beating it took, just like her ass.
"Would you like me to rub some of the soothing aloe cream on it? It will take some of the stinging and burning away," I offered tenderly.
"Yes please, Nurse Brenda," she replied. She had stopped crying, but she seemed sullen and sad lying there.
"Honey, if you'd like, you can just call me Brenda while you're in my office and it's just you and me," I offered.
"Oh, okay, thanks…Brenda," she replied.
I was so excited by what was to come next that I thought I might have an orgasm without even touching myself. But, I took the chance anyway. I picked up the balm and took a generous amount and gently started applying it to Nicole's vagina.
"So, Nicole, you like girls, do you?" I said in an effort to take her mind off what I was doing.
"Yes ma'am…I mean, Brenda…I suppose I do, although I've never…eh…done anything with anybody."
She answered me openly. I started applying the cream just above her mound, and down the inside of her thighs, slowly working my way closer to the center of her sweet pussy. I was sitting in a puddle of my own juices, and my 'sinful' cunt was throbbing.
"Well, Nicole, can you keep a secret?"
"Sure!"
"Well, I like girls too," I whispered.
"You do? Wow! Who knew? Not me, that's for sure!" She exclaimed.
My revelation seemed to perk her up again, which made me happy. I knew I was walking on thin ice by now, and I was certainly risking my job, and maybe my career, but there was something about Nicole that I identified with, and I felt like we had made a deep connection since she came into my office. I boldly began to rub the salve directly over her labia now, which elicited a soft moan from the young girl.
"That feels so good, Brenda," she cooed, "your fingers are…magical."
This made me feel wonderful, and I relaxed some, knowing that she wasn't put off by my advances. Encouraged by her words, I began to zero in on my ultimate target. My 'magical' fingers worked their way up and down her moist labia, and my thumbs concentrated on her clitoris, swirling around her cream covered nub. She groaned out loud in response.
"Brenda?" she asked as I continued to massage the outside of her sex.
"Yes dear?" I replied quietly.
"That feels really good," she told me. I kept massaging her pussy and rubbing her clit, wondering how I could make my next move without seeming too forward.
"Brenda?"
"Yes, Nicole?"
"I… um…love your boobs, Brenda" she blurted out softly, "I've wanted to…er…ah…play with them for a long time now."
"Really?" I responded; a little more shocked than just surprised. I didn't know what to say…"since how long ago?"
"Oh last year, I guess, ever since I realized I like girls," she confessed.
Wow, she really caught me off guard. I was flattered of course, but what she was telling me was that she had already thought about me in a sexual manner…and for better than a year now!
"Would you like to see them?" I offered.
"Oh yes, please!"
I stopped what I was doing long enough to unbutton my uniform, reach behind my back and unhook my bra, and then I removed it completely. Nicole's eyes got as wide as her smile.
"Oh, Brenda, they're beautiful!" she exclaimed, causing me to blush. Truth be told, I was quite proud of my breasts. They weren't huge, by any means, but they were pretty firm considering they were real, and not made out of plastic.
"May I?" She asked, holding out her hands. I stood up and walked closer, and leaned over her, pulling my uniform top open further. Nicole took one in each of her outstretched hands and squeezed them gently, giggling like the school girl she was. She ran her thumbs over my erect nipples and the feeling was electric. I could feel myself blushing with lust and pride. I wanted this girl like crazy, but I didn't want to overwhelm her. I was intent on playing it as coolly as I could. And then she blew that idea to hell:
"Brenda, would you mind if I…tasted them?"
Well, that was pretty much it for the 'cool' approach I was planning. Without another word, I leaned closer and she sat up some, and just like that, she was sucking on my tits so gently, yet so eagerly that I felt tingles shooting down my body to my pussy, and I erupted in a tremendous orgasm, and it was clear that she knew exactly what had happened. She looked up at me smiling:
"I guess you liked that, huh?"
"Oh, Nicole, you have no idea!" I answered, almost tripping over my words.
"Well, I'm glad, but I was hoping you might…er…sort of finish what you started down there," she said, nodding her head towards her cream covered mound.
"Well, Nicole, would you mind if I…tasted you?"
Now, she was the one doing the blushing.
"Well, I never…no one's ever…you know, asked me that," she answered pensively.
"I understand, sweetheart. You don't have to answer that, sorry," I apologized, sensing that I should slow down so as not to traumatize the girl.
"Oh no, I mean 'Oh Yes' ma'am…er, Brenda, I didn't mean to sound like I didn't…or I wasn't…or whatever…now I'm so confused," she stammered, as her voice fell silent: "What I mean to say is, yes please, I would totally love for you to taste me!"
"Okay", I laughed, trying to ease the tension we were both feeling. "How about if we try it, and if you don't like it, just say so and we'll stop," I suggested, as I ran my hands over her budding tits. Her nipples were so hard, there was no doubt she was turned on like crazy.
"Okay, Brenda, I'll let you know."
I walked to the end of the bed and leaned down. I pushed her legs back gently, being mindful that her ass was still sore, not to mention her well-whipped pussy. I told her to hold her legs in place, no matter what. My face was inches from her quivering sex, and I could feel her legs shaking involuntarily, in anticipation of my next move. I inhaled deeply, reveling in her young teenage scent. Oh lord, she was leaking profusely now, and I hadn't even begun. I was in heaven, and I savored every second, just thinking about this opportunity to be the first person to pleasure her soaking wet cunt with my mouth.
"OH GOD, BRENDA! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH MY! YES! YES! OH THAT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD! OH YES, KEEP GOING! DON'T STOP! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Well, she certainly made her feelings known; I thought to myself, smiling, as I licked her clit and ran my tongue up and down her slick labia. When I plunged my stiff tongue deep into her love tunnel, I thought she might jump out of the bed in ecstasy. Encouraged by her reaction, I took her clit between my lips and sucked it into my mouth, grazing it with my teeth. As she yelped in response, I slipped my middle finger into her unsuspecting anus and began ramming it in and out. It was still so full of the jelly lube that I quickly added my index finger, and gave her a double finger fuck in her ass.
As she played with her tits, her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow, and the bottom half of her body bounced around uncontrollably, until she exploded in a climax the likes of which I'd never before witnessed, much less had any part in. She came, and kept cumming for several minutes without uttering another word, such was the intensity of her orgasm. I was beginning to get worried, but finally she began to slow down, and her spastic body calmed.
She lay still for quite a while, and her breathing was deep and labored. I stood over her prone body and massaged her entire front, from her shoulders and tits down her torso to her toes. She had her eyes closed the whole time, but she was smiling. When I kissed her softly on the lips and down her neck, she finally opened her eyes, and looked into mine. Her smile got bigger; she held her arms out and we embraced tenderly.
"Oh my god, Brenda, I never knew it could be like this…I've never felt anything like it. I don't want to move from this bed…ever!" she exclaimed.
Now it was my turn to smile.
"You are one very special young lady, Nicole. I feel really close to you right now," I whispered to her.
"Me too," she added, "you are incredible, Brenda."
"Thanks, Nicole."
"Um…Brenda?"
"Yes love?"
"Would it be okay if I…um…tasted you?"
"Oh, you have no idea how much I want that! But, look at the time. I have my Health Class to teach in ten minutes," I exclaimed, as I stood up abruptly and tried to pull myself together, dressing quickly. "You are welcome to stay here as long as you like, though."
"No, thank you, Brenda, I'm actually feeling much better now that I have received such expert TLC from the best school nurse in the world," she gushed, as she gingerly slipped off the bed.
"Do you have any free periods later today?" I asked her, as I touched up my makeup in the mirror.
"No, not today, but I can stop by after school, if you'd like," she suggested.
"Oh, that will be perfect, Nicole. I do have some time today after classes. I'll be able to give you a thorough examination then, and we won't have to worry about interruptions. Plus, I'll want to take your temperature again to make sure your fever is down," I explained.
"Thanks Brenda, I really appreciate your concern for me," she replied, smiling and blushing so sweetly.
"Oh, one more thing before you go, sweetheart," I said in a solemn voice, "I'm afraid I'm going to have to report your parents for physically abusing you…I'm so sorry."
"Oh, gosh, no, Brenda, that's not the way it is at all! Daddy and mommy are just strict disciplinarians, that's all. You know, like, 'Old School'. They just want to make sure I grow up respectful and um…pure, I guess."
"Well, honey, they were pretty rough with you. You couldn't even sit down when you came to see me this morning," I reminded her.
"I know, Brenda, that's true, but…well, I do feel more pure too, in my soul. I feel like I paid for my, um, sins, and I did learn something, she explained, blushing.
"Oh? What did you learn?"
Her face got even redder, and she stared at the floor for a few seconds. When she looked up at me, she wore a sly smile.
"I kind of liked it," she whispered.
Seeing my eyebrows raised in surprise…no…in shock, she explained:
"The spanking hurt, sure, but honestly I had some of the most intense orgasms ever!" she confessed, "Then when mommy held my legs back so daddy could whip my pussy, I thought I was going to explode. In fact, I did explode! Over and over again! In a strange way, the whole thing was a pretty intense bonding experience for me and my parents. Plus, when I heard my parents in their bedroom while I stood in the corner for an hour, you don't think my fingers stopped being busy the whole time, do you?"
"Wow, Nicole, I…I had no idea," I stuttered over my words, genuinely taken aback by hers," I don't know what to say, but we can talk about it more after school." Just then, the bell rang, and I had to get a move on.
"Agreed!" she answered with a big smile on her face as she bounced out the door and disappeared in the crowded hallway.
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