Nursing Each Other

Four nurses pile through the door after a brutal double shift. The house sits close to the hospital, so they crash here for the few hours they have left before the next round. Shoes off, scrubs half-unzipped, they drop onto the couch in a tangle of tired limbs. Hands reach for tired shoulders, then slip lower. Fingers press into arches and calves. Nicole’s palms find the heavy swell of Jenna’s breasts, thumbs circling tight peaks through thin fabric. Maya’s small hands slide up Ana’s thighs, and the contact turns electric. They trade touches, mouths brushing, breath quickening. Soon clothes loosen further. Fingers slip under waistbands, seeking heat and wet. Petite Maya sinks two fingers into Ana while Jenna’s mouth closes over Nicole’s nipple, sucking slow and deep. They shift and tangle, tasting one another, every gasp and sigh pushing them closer to the release they all crave before the next shift steals them back.