Busty Nurse Serves Business Traveler in Late-Night Hospital Private Room

After finishing work early on a business trip to a regional city, a sudden fever over 37 degrees hit on a cold winter night. With no other choice, I rushed to the nearby general hospital.

After completing the reception procedures, I was guided to a private room in the ward. Lying on the bed in the dimly lit room filled with the scent of disinfectant, I felt a slight sense of relief. Still, my body remained feverish and my head felt hazy.

Soon after, the door opened quietly. Satsuki, the night-shift nurse, entered. She appeared to be in her late twenties to early thirties, wearing a white uniform. The first thing that caught my eye was how her ample breasts strained against the fabric, the buttons looking tight as the curves pushed upward. They were clearly larger than average.

"I'll take your temperature now."

Satsuki approached and held out the thermometer. As she leaned in, her large breasts drew close to my hospital gown. A soft, full sensation and a faint sweet perfume-like scent reached me.

(Wow, those breasts... they're huge. What would it feel like to touch them?)

My temperature was nearly 38 degrees. Satsuki leaned in again, placing her hand on my forehead while asking about my symptoms. The pressure from her chest intensified. The room was completely private, with almost no sounds from outside. A sense of being alone together in the sealed space spread between us.

After removing the thermometer, she prepared an IV. Her hands were gentle as she inserted the needle into my arm, though her breasts swayed softly when she bent over. The rounded lines beneath her uniform were impossible to ignore.

"Please rest well tonight."

Satsuki had reached the door when she suddenly turned back. Her expression had changed slightly, a mix of night-shift fatigue and another, more deliberate intent in her eyes.

She approached again and sat on the edge of the bed.

"It must be lonely being admitted alone at this hour."

Her hand slowly touched my thigh over the blanket. At first it felt like a gentle massage. Gradually her fingers moved closer to my groin, lightly pressing over my pants. My pulse quickened.

(Is this really okay...?)

Smiling, Satsuki pulled the blanket back a little. My arousal was becoming obvious. She lowered my pants and took me directly in her hand. Her warm fingers began moving slowly up and down.

"You're getting hard."

With her other hand she unbuttoned her uniform. Her full, heavy breasts spilled out halfway, held by a white bra. They looked larger than an H cup, the shape of her nipples faintly visible through the fabric.

Still leaning forward, she brought her mouth close. Hot breath washed over me. Her tongue flicked the tip before she took me in with a wet sound. Her experienced movements were smooth and intense as she began a vigorous oral service.

(This... feels incredible. The way she's enveloping me... I never imagined this.)

While moving her mouth, she freed her massive breasts from the bra with one hand. The enormous, swaying mounds pressed against me, their hardened nipples visible. She sandwiched me between them, moving slowly. The warm, soft sensation gripped me tightly. Saliva and the valley of her breasts created wet sounds that echoed in the room.

"Does that feel good?"

She pressed her breasts together more firmly, rubbing her nipples against the sensitive head. Her breasts were so large they completely covered me, the areolas visible. I couldn't help lifting my hips.

Satsuki alternated between her mouth and breasts, continuing her intense service. Occasionally she touched herself between her legs, her fingers glistening. Her skilled movements soon brought me to the edge.

"I'm... coming."

Thick release spilled across her breasts and into her mouth. Satsuki caught it carefully with her tongue, continuing to move her chest slowly as if savoring the afterglow.

The room was filled with the scent of sweat and bodily fluids. Straightening her clothes, she whispered near my ear.

"Call me if it gets uncomfortable again."

After Satsuki quietly left the room, I stared at the ceiling, still unable to calm my racing heartbeat. The intense service I had received in that private room during this business trip night lingered vividly in my mind.