A Visit from Nurse Kira

Halloween was upon us, and my new boyfriend was anxious to play some sort of dress-up game with me to celebrate the holiday. Since I'm completely adventurous when it comes to sex games like this, and I love role playing, I readily agreed. So, sitting on the couch on October 29^th we talked about what type of sexy costume he'd like me to wear for our little tryst. I recounted to him all the different costumes I owned while laying back against his chest, his arms wrapped around me. I got through the different French Maid outfits I had, my school-girl outfits, even my "Playboy Bunny" lingerie, before he stopped me when I mentioned my new sexy nurse outfit, and told me that that's the outfit he wanted. We talked more about how the role-playing game would go, and I could tell he was getting excited about the idea by the way he held me a little tighter, and then started kissing my neck when I told him my idea. He would be the sick patient visiting the doctors office, and I would be the sexy nurse who would examine and treat him. I told him that it sounded like a wonderful fantasy, and that he'd have a wonderful experience if he trusted me to make it all come true. He said that he was totally in my hands, and he kissed me, turning me on with his soft lips and playful tongue.

Over the next two days, I did the necessary shopping to make sure I had all the clothes and props I'd need for our little game. My boyfriend arrived at my house in the early evening, the jack-o-lanterns already lit and glowing fiercely. Since I live in the suburbs, there's really no getting out of giving out candy for the first few hours of the night, and I was well prepared. In my shopping, I picked up a costume for me to wear while handing out candy, and even gotten one for my boyfriend. I greeted him in the living room, trying to keep him from tripping over our large bowl of candy while giving him a kiss. He seemed to approve of my outfit, and made me do a quick modeling turn for him in my costume. I had been dying to be Lara Croft since seeing Tomb Raider the movie, and tonight was my chance. So I showed myself off in my tight black hot pants and skin tight black tanktop, finished with black boots. To be fully realistic, I had even made a double holster for two replica guns like Lara's, and braided my hair back, just like Angelina's in the movie. I could tell he liked what he saw, because he grabbed me as I turned, planting a hot kiss on my lips and grabbing my ass. I told him I didn't want to have to kick his ass before the trick-or-treating started, and told him to go get into his costume. He looked at me a little strangely, but took the bag I gave him and trudged upstairs to the bedroom to change. He made it back downstairs just as the doorbell rang for the first time of the night, and he joined me at the door in his Roman breastplate and little kilt, just like Maximus from Gladiator. He looked so good, and for the next couple of hours we talked and giggled and kissed while handing out candy to the little monsters that came to the doors.

When the kids had stopped coming to the door, we blew the candles in the jack-o-lanterns out, and shut the outside lights off. I straddled my boyfriends lap as he sat on the couch, pressing my breasts into his chest and kissing him, soft and sweet at first, but eventually more and more sexily. When I decided that he had groped me enough while kissing, I told him it was time for our tricks and treats. I climbed off his lap, and told him to go up to the bedroom, light plenty of candles so he could see me well, strip down to his undies and wait on the bed like a good patient. I had staged my nurse outfit and all the props in the downstairs bathroom, along with the makeup I'd need to look just right. Like the good boy that he is, he headed straight upstairs, but told me not to make him wait too long. After he had gone, I hopped into the bathroom, peeling out of my second-skin Lara Croft outfit, and began getting ready.

In just a few short minutes, my heart pounding in my chest and butterflies in my stomach, I stepped into our bedroom, and began our role-playing.

"Well, Mister Smith. What seems to be the problem today?"

My boyfriend lay on top of the comforter, wearing only a pair of black thong briefs that he knew I liked. His eyes were wide with excitement and approval as he looked me up and down in my costume. I was wearing a white PVC dress with snaps up the front, but the dress was tight enough to only snap the middle few to keep it on, and still show what I was wearing underneath. For lingerie I wore a white vinyl and lace bra with a white vinyl thong, and white fishnet stockings, finished off with my white stiletto platform shoes. To give the outfit a nurse take, I had bought different accessories, like an apron, choker, and headpiece with a red cross, and even gotten a stethoscope, which I wore around my neck. I hoped that he liked my makeup, done with pale white eyeshadow and black mascara, and shiny bright pink lipstick to show off my lips. I sat down on the edge of the bed, crossing my legs, as my boyfriend continued our scene.

"I haven't been feeling well for the past couple of days. Not sleeping well, kind of tense, restless. I'm not sure if it's just stress or if I'm sick."

"Okay, we'll give you a thorough examination to see what we can find, and perhaps we can clear this up right here in the office."

From there, I began my pretend examination, my boyfriend with a cute grin on his face. I pretended to take his pulse, told him to stick out his tongue, and listened to his heartbeat through the stethoscope. Next I told him that I needed to do a full body examination, and I told him I hoped he wasn't shy. Hoping it would give him a little thrill, I stood and put one foot onto the bed, giving him a good view of my stocking. Tucked in the lace of the stocking were a pair of doctor's rubber gloves, and I pulled them out and stretched them over my hands. I had him lie on his back on the bed, and began touching him all over. I ran my hands over his strong chest and across his flat stomach, excited as always by his beautiful body. Next I ran my hands up both his legs and across his hips. I looked into his eyes, and told him to relax while I examined his private parts. He just smiled back at me. Gently I cupped his balls with one hand, and ran my hand over his cock, which began to get hard, thanks to my touch. I touched him for a few seconds, still trying to pretend I was examining him, and not just using any excuse to touch him so sexily.

"Well, Mr. Smith," I said, "I'm diagnosing you with acute pelvic pressure. Luckily, we have an in-office procedure to address this problem, if you're willing."

My boyfriend nodded his willingness, and I told him to relax and I'd be right back. I went to the bathroom to fetch the next prop for this little adventure. Coming back into the bedroom, I carried a little pan of hot water, scented with raspberry body oil.

"The first part of the treatment is a full sponge bath, so I'll need you out of your undies, and laying on your stomach."

My boyfriend reached down and slid his undies down and off his legs, rolling over so quickly I could barely get a glimpse of his naked goods. He propped his head up on his hands and looked at me, clearly ready for the treatment I was going to give him, so it was my turn to tease him.

"I hope you don't mind, but sponge baths can be kind of splashy, so I like to to do them in as few clothes as possible."

He told me to get as comfortable as I wanted, and watched me as I stripped out of my apron and dress, leaving me in just my bra, undies, stockings, and heels. Then, I climbed up on to the bed with him, setting the pan of water next to me. For several minutes I washed his back, legs, and his perfect ass with a soft cloth dipped in the sweet-smelling water. My boyfriend made little moans and sighs throughout the entire process, which I was thoroughly enjoying. Then, I told him that I need to wash the front, and that he could roll over. He never took his eyes off me as I washed his chest, his arms, down across his stomach, and down his legs. As the finale, I gently washed his stiff cock, holding it in one hand and washing the full length, stroking up and down. While I did this, he just closed his eyes and lay back, enjoying.

With the bath over, I put the water pan on the floor and pulled off the rubber gloves with a snap, and dropped them into the pan. I knelt on the bed next to him and explained the next step.

"Okay, one final phase to releasing the pelvic pressure, so just close your eyes and try to relax. This won't hurt a bit."

Laying down on the bed, right up close to him, I bent down and started kissing his still hard cock. Next I gave him a few quick licks with my tongue, and decided it was time to give this boy his Halloween treat. Taking his cock in my hand, I wrapped my lips around the head, and used my tongue to get it nice and wet. Little by little I got his cock slick with my mouth until I could finally put almost the full length in my mouth. It was so exciting to feel him sliding past my lips, over and over, and I began to get more and more turned on as I pleased him. Before long my boyfriend was moaning softly because of my soft wet blowjob, and I couldn't wait for him to reward me with an orgasm. Sensing he was ready to relax and let go, I began stroking him with my hand while I sped up my mouth on his stiff shaft. In just a brief minute, I could feel his hips tense underneath me, and finally his hot cum flooded my mouth. Swallowing and still sucking as best I could, I felt each squirt as it entered my mouth, until at last there was no more, and my boyfriend relaxed back onto the bed.

I moved up on the bed to lay next to him, and he put his arm around me as I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I think that you should be all cured, Mr. Smith. Now, if I could just find a way to relieve all this stress that I've suddenly developed."

"I think I know just the trick," he said, kneeling next to me and gripping the waistband of my thong, pulling downward.

Finally, my trick-and-treat!

Happy Halloween :) !!!