Real hard life after college.

As she came, Jon kept up working his magic on her clit and g-spot. He whispered in her ear about soaking his fingers so they always smelled like her pussy. Her body quivered, her vaginal muscles spasming around the intruding fingers inside her. Through it all, he never stopped, causing her to begin to come down from one "o" even as another was beginning to crest.

Finally, she became too sensitive for him to keep up the assault and she weakly pushed his hand away, then lay there panting. She lay that way, legs spread obscenely, chest heaving at the exertion, as her mind began to focus again. She swallowed hard, then turned her head to look at him.

"Wow..." was about all she could manage for several long moments. Her head rolled back the other direction, and she noted that he was at the mark she'd given him for making her cum. Rolling it back towards him, she smiled. "Well, you certainly earned that fucking," she reminded him. Reaching back down to grasp him, she pulled him on top of her, guiding his shaft to her entrance as he did.
 
Jon says in a joyful moan"Oh yes I love being your fuck toy, only thing better is if you where to ride my mouth and have me drink your cum all afternoon long. I want you to feel the best." Jon then asks in a pleading voice "Would you enjoy riding my tongue and cumming into my mouth as you ride my face?"

Jon can only hope that she will want to use his mouth as he loves to give a woman oral.
 
Christie squirmed as she tried to get Jon to penetrate her, her fingers pulling insistently, her hips rising to meet his shaft in welcome, but he was holding back. Getting frustrated, she ground out, "Fine! Fuck me, and you can lick me when I get home tonight. But RIGHT NOW I need that cock in me!
 
Jon starts to thrust his hips up into her, helping slide his hard 3 inch thick cock into her depth's. He was very eager to give her his cock and will be so anytime she wants it or any part of him. His thrusts pushing pulling about half his cock out before thrusting it back in so all 8 inches are in her.

Jon's mind is wondering if she has a date tonight or just meeting some girl friends. He is still amazed how tight of a grip she has with her cunt on him.
 
Even though she'd just cum, Jon penetrating her felt like she was being split in two. Then he pulled back before sinking himself the rest of the way into her, and she realized that he'd been merciful with that first thrust rather than simoly burying himself in her. Her hips naturally rose to meet him despite the pressure from within, and her back arched in pleasure.

"Ooohhhhhh gooodddddd...." she moaned with delight. She pulled her legs up and crossed her heels behind his buttocks. "Fuck me," she begged, matching his motions. "You don't have to be gentle, I won't break," she encouraged.
 
He starts to thrust fast and hard into her hips. He loved hearing the delight in his boss's voice. He wanted to show her that he had work skills in and out of the bed room.

He was most happy when he could be more passive, but he wasn't scared to work for it. And by work for it he wanted to tire her cunt out so it craved only him. Tho he wouldn't mind watching a guy fuck her and soon as as he is gone she needs his service to really please her. End of the day what ever he had to do to make her happy. He would do it even if he had to share tho he loved the idea of her sharing him with other's... Maybe even getting her girl friends a bit jellious of her for such a good toy.
 
Christie was enjoying the pace and force Jon was using on her. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts, her moans punctuated by the slap of his body into hers.

"That's it," she moaned out, encouraging him. "Fill that pussy up before I leave for work!"
 
As much as Jon wanted to hold out longer, He could feel his load passing threw his cock as he shot his seed into her depths.

He kept his cock and hips working on her pussy as he cums.. He loves how tight her pussy can grip his cock.... Jon cant help but to wonder if she plays before every shift.
 
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Jon was so good at this that Christie didn't know exactly when he came. She thought she recognized the sidden surge in wetness inside her, but Jon kept thrusting with barely any decrease in his size or efforts. She had another, smaller orgasm after the wetness surged inside her before Jon finally stopped fucking her.

As she rolled her head to check the time, her breast heaving as she panted with exertion, she allowed her heels to fall to the bed from their position on his ass. She smiled up at him in satisfaction-this was a workout she looked forward to repeating, and she still had time for a shower and to make coffee before leaving for work.

She nudged Jon from between her legs, then padded to the bathroom to relieve herself and get that shower, winking over her shoulder at him before closing the door. She used the commode, then ran the shower before stepping in and washing up thoroughly. Once done, she wrapped her hair in a towel and dried off, opting to hang her body towel from the rack before brushing her teeth and going back into her bedroom to dress for her shift. A cute bra and matching g-string were adorned, then a set of scrubs before she added her "pocket litter" as she called it. Alcohol wipes, bamdage scissors, hemostats, pens, markers, and extra hair ties all went into their respective pockets. Her hair was nearly dry by this time, and she used another hair tie to pull her hair back in a high pony tail. As she picked up her keys from the top of her dresser, she paused and pursed her lips thoughtfully before turning to Jon.

"Are you planning for being gone for long today?" she asked. "If you are, I can leave the house key with you so you can lock up. If you're not, I can make you a set of your own on my way home. Speaking of coming home, do you have any ideas for dinner? Incan grab that on my way too."
 
Jon was laying relaxing from the good workout he had.. He loved watching her get dressed and was thinking about wishing he could be her chair as she got ready... Her question pulled him from the daydream. He says "I will be gone about 3pm, did you want me to get a key made? I can get it done on way back from my internship, I also got a few odds and ends from the dorm to pick up for here. Would you like me to grab us some subs so dinner would be waiting for you to get home?"
 
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"Subs will work for tonight as long as you don't mind," Christie assured him. She took the house key off her ring and laid it on the dresser. "I'll text you if I'm going to be getting home while you're out, that way you could leave a window unlocked or something."

Turning, she headed for the door where she paused and winked over her shoulder at Jon. "Thanks for the envigorating wake-up!"

With that, Christie left for her hospital shift.
 
Jon smiles hearing the subs would be good for tonight. Jons eyes was on her ass as she headed for the door. He was getting hard again with her being so sexy even in scrubs. He didn't care, and kinda hoped she noticed him checking her out and almost chewing on his own bottom lip as she paused to look back at him.... Her saying "Thanks for the envigorating wake-up!" made his face light as as he could only hope for that each day. He hopes she will be thinking of him all day at work.

As she walked off to leave to the hospital, Jon got up to shower for his intern at the job site. He also planed to pick the few things he had from his dorm room that fit in a a few boxes and move in with her placeing his stuff in the spare room.

While at work on his lunch brake, he popped over to the country records department to pull all the permit info that was listed for Christie's address and any blue prints he could find.. He stashed that info in his truck cab and went back to work... He stopped off at a gas station for a sandwich and a pop to start re-viewing all the info he had got his hands on reading while eating at the table... He sent a text saying "What kind of sub do you want? I am planing on a club. Any idea on time you will be home?"....

As he worked looking at oldest info to new info, he made notes and hand drawings of the changes over time. He knew some work may have been done with no permits too.
 
Christie's shift that day was harried and stressful. Even though it was a normal patient load for the unit, she and her preceptor Katie seemed to have drawn the worst patients. By mid-morning, even her preceptor was feeling the pressure, and split the patients between herself and the new nurse. By the end of the shift, all of the patients they'd started with had been transferred either to the intensive care unit or a larger hospital in a nearby city.

Christie had been forced to go not only to her preceptor for help multiple times, but also Steve, the shift supervisor. By the end of the shift, she was ready to cry and felt wholly inadequate for her infant career. Her preceptor was also worn down, and barely had any words of encouragement, but the supervisor pulled her aside to the breakroom-which hadn't seen either Christie or her preceptor since they'd dropped their lunches and belongings off before beginning their shift.

"A little stressed and down on yourself?" The supervisor was a former flight nurse-a tall, handsome man appearing in his mid-40s. At Christie's ashamed nod, he smiled and squeezed her shoulder. "Good," was his shocking reply. His hand slid down her arm and he tugged her to have a seat. Sitting around the corner of the table from her, he crossed his arms on the table and leaned into them a bit, turning serious.

You took on 2 critical patients by yourself. You asked for help when you needed, and you got them on to the next stage of their care successfully. You're frustrated with the way their care progressed, which from the way you carry yourself means that you'll be working to learn more about their care progression to figure out what to do better next time. Cut yourself a little slack though-you notice that the transport team had 2 people to manage just one of the 2 patients you had, and the other is upstairs getting one on one care right now. If you want, I'll have the manager pull trends and notes to see what you could have done better or noticed sooner, but I'd say you did pretty well."

With that he stood to leave. Pausing for a moment, he looked down with a teasing glint in his eye. "Now though, you get the dubious honor of reliving the entire shift again in order to chart it! Just keep in mind, so does Katie though," he warned.
Turning on his heel, Steve left to resume his rounds.

Christie left the breakroom feeling slightly better, but still depressed. She joined Katie at the workstations to document, ehich lasted almost 2 hours past their normal end-of-shift time. As they punched out and gathered their belongings from the break room, Christie realized that she had a message from Jon asking what kind of sub she wanted. She texted back that she had just gotten his message, and that if he had already pucked them up that she'd either be happy with whatever or could get her own.
 
Jon was lost in his reading, when his text went off. As he read it he got up and went to his truck. he text her "Ok will get a spare club and veggie lovers sub, you can take your pick." He then placed the order on his phone for contactless pickup."

Jon started on his way in to town and text "want me to pick you up anything while I am out doing some running around? "
 
Christie ended up following Jon home from the edge of town after having been delayed at the hospital going over her night shift rotation schedule with her unit manager. At Jon's recommendation to "get comfortable", she wearily stripped out of her scrubs at the washing machine, going barefoot through the house in her bra and panties. Even though they'd already seen each other naked that day, she was still a little sheepish about going fully nude.

Once in her room, she peeled her sports bra over her head with a relieved sigh at her breasts no longer being restricted, then slid the skimpy undies down her legs. Pulling open one of the dresser drawers, she pulled on a spaghetti strap tank and cutoff shorts. She picked up her underclothes and headed back to the kitchen, starting a pot of coffee before plopping herself at the table. At Jon's questioning look towards the coffee pot, she smiled wryly.

"I've been told the transition to working nights is easier if you stay up the night before, then sleep during the day," she commented. She shrugged. "If nothing else, it's worth a shot. Hipefully it'll work," she concluded with a small laugh.
 
Jon unlocked the door and held it open for Christie to walk in ahead of him. As she did, he couldn't help but to let his eyes fall down to her ass and admire the view with each step/sway she taken. He stopped at the table to put the paper work he did review already onto the seat to the side of the table. As he was gathering the papers, he couldn't help but to peak and smile as Christie changes out of her scrubs. He was kinda disappointed to see she didn't strip down all the way, but he was sure enjoying the view out of the side of his eye...

As she walked off to her room, Jon put the few papers covering the last 50 years of the house in the back of his note book before setting that on top of what he reviewed. Jon then pulled his club out of the bag and pulled the other club and the veggie lovers sub along side the chair on the far side of him, so she could pick what she wanted.

As Christie came out of her room, and into the kitchen. Jon could tell she didn't have a bra on and wondered if the same was for under her shorts. Jon was shocked as she made coffee, so late at night. He can drink coffee any time, so he was looking foreword to some. As she finishes saying
"I've been told the transition to working nights is easier if you stay up the night before, then sleep during the day," Jon sighs as he figgers she wont want a good work out tonight. She then says "If nothing else, it's worth a shot. Hopefully it'll work," Jon couldn't help but to think how she has such a beautiful smile. Jon tells her " Then I take it you wont want me to take you to your bed, strip your down and rub from your feet up to your back then, cant risk it being to relaxing for you. I am kinda wondering if you plan to relax on the couch then or something? Say just wondering did anyone notice a change in your today like a bounce in your step or anything like that?"
 
Picking up the club submarine sandwich, Christie filled Jon in on the events of her day. She spoke around mouthfuls of samdwich since it was the first thing she'd eaten since the drive-through breakfast she'd had on her way to work. She was ignoring his suggestions for the time being. In Maslow's hierarchy of needs, sex definitely ranked high on the list, but was below food.

Having finished her sub before Jon was halfway through his, she poured a cup of coffee and propped her feet on the chair across from her before giving her roommate a self-conscious smile.

"Sorry," she apologized. "Sometimes we get busy enough that we don't always get time to eat at work. Stuffing my face and talking at the same time like that was rude. I'm sorry. On the other hand, what was your day like?"
 
Jon chucked as she was saying how eating and talking was rude Jon said playfully " In my line of work its normal to talk while eatting, sometime work while eatting." When Christie asked about his day. Jon said " Well I had the duel internship as a part time apprentice with a plumber and electrician. Then for lunch I was getting all the records on this house" *Jon bent over grabbing the 6 inch thick stack of papers. Jon said "this is all known documented work done on this house, and I only got to review up to 1970-80's time. So far the laundry room hasn't shown up on any plans." *Jon exhales deeply* From what I can read half the wiring in this house is out dated and could be over loaded. That is a easy fix tho, taking some drywall down, running modern wire, getting a master electrician to make the connections and get it inspected. In a day or so, I will have a good idea what has been documented to this house, so I will have a real good idea what I will be finding when I pull the drywall off. I should have better idea what area's of drywall and tile may have the higher risk of aspestise built into the products.
 
Christie sipped her coffee thoughtfully and studied the clock.

"My night shifts won't start for another 2 hours. Would that give you enough time to get an idea of something we can work on into the night? Because if I take a nap now, then am up for hours, that'll help me start shifting to nights I think. If you get too tired, feel free to head to bed and I'll hang the blackout curtains I got for my room. I got some for yours too since you said you'd adjust to my schedule."
 
Jon shot her a playful smile and asks " Do you want to be wore out. I can have some fun teasing you for a while, or just have you go for a good hard ride? I am open to more basic things like playing Gin. "

Jon was kinda hoping she would want to ride his face again.
 
Christie laughed at Jon's eagerness to have her again. Sitting upright in her chair and winking at him, she sat upright in her seat and peeled her tank off, her breasts bouncing a bit as the top slipped out of it.

I don't think right now," she told him. "But you can wake me up that way." Rising from her seat, she slid her shorts down. "I'll sleep like this, and in two hours come and wake me up however you desire."

Lewdly exposing herself, combined with reminiscence of Jon's talents, had her getting wet already. Deciding to have fun with it, she wiped a finger through that wetness, then spread it across Jon's lips. "If I can't sleep, we'll see about that ride."

Draining the rest of her coffee, she set the mug back on the table to use later, then gathered her sub wrapper and clothes to be dispensed with appropriately before gliding nude to her room. As she passed through the doorway, she glanced over her shoulder and caught Jon staring at her bare ass. "Two hours," she winked back at him saucily before heading for her bed.
 
Jon was starting to get hard at his offer for a ride. Seeing Christie take her top off and her breasts bouncing a bit only made him get harder faster. As her top started to be lifted. His eyes was on her tits waiting to see them.

Jon was hoping that she would not set a alarm, as he wanted to wake her up with his tongue deep in her pussy with her legs over his back. Well he would like her legs to be there as he though it would be more comfortable for her anyways. Jon loved how she tease him by slipping her finger to her wet pussy and putting it on his lips. He started to lick and tried to suck on it while she had her finger on his lips. He was torn, on one hand he wanted her to get some good sleep in this time, but on the other hand he hoped she wouldn't and want that ride sooner then the 2 hours.

Oh god did it turn him on seeing her walk around nude. It was one of that kind of thing hating for her to go but loved to see her walk away. He was licking his lips as he watched her hips sway with each step in a very sutle natural way.

Soon as she was out of sight into her bedroom. He looked at the clock. He then went to the living room to watch a bit of tv softly to help keep track of time more better, while he waited for her to want to ride or the time to go by for him to wake her up... Jon was very tempted to go in early and be her pillow in the middle of her legs, but he had a feeling she wouldn't sleep much and sounds like she will need it.

Jon can only wait to see if she gets some sleep or not.
 
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Despite having been running off her feet all day, sleep didn't come readily to Christie. Her feet, legs, and back ached. Combined with the anticipation of being woken up in a sexual manner, keeping her awake for much of the time she'd planned on sleeping. She thought about finding Jon and having him work his magic on her, but ultimately decided against it.

Eventually, she still fell asleep atop the covers, laying mostly on her side.
 
Despite having been running off her feet all day, sleep didn't come readily to Christie. Her feet, legs, and back ached. Combined with the anticipation of being woken up in a sexual manner, keeping her awake for much of the time she'd planned on sleeping. She thought about finding Jon and having him work his magic on her, but ultimately decided against it.

Eventually, she still fell asleep atop the covers, laying mostly on her side.

Jon watched 3 shows that where on half a hour. He tried not to think about how sexy Christie's body is and her playful side.... But he failed after all he is only human. Jon found himself turning off the tv and grabbing his cell phone to keep a eye on the time. Jon didn't know where he was going to go, but let his feet carry him. Jon smiled as he found him self at her door frame in peaking in. Before Jon knew it. Jon had found him self walking to the foot of Christie's bed and slipping up softly kissing her leg that was on the bed. Jon hopped she would not wake up and that his kisses would somehow work into her dream. Jon kissed up to her hers where he gave her pussy a soft kiss, and snuggled his face into her crotch. Jon was now laying like a pillow for her legs for her to use the half a hour till she needs to wake up, unless him being there wakes her up. early with out meaning to.....
 
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Christie began having an erotic dream where she was stripped naked, tied to a bed, blindfolded, then someone was brought in to her. That person began kissing their way up her legs, eventually working their way between them and kissing her flower. Her hios twitched, grinding herself against the face against them, and she awakened with a start when there actually was a face between them. She wasn't sure yet if she was actually tied or not, so ground her pelvis against the face seeking a tongue to dip between her folds and stimulate her clit.
 
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