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Interracial Naughty Nurse Part 1

I couldn't sleep, and my husband restlessly adjusting next to me seemed to indicate he couldn't either. I kept running through the events of the previous days. My clinic is a subsidiary of a local health care network and they had just brokered a deal to manage healthcare needs for a school district that could no longer afford to provide any services in house. My supervisor another manager from the network had asked me if I would go administer all of the PPO's for students before the fall football semester started, the highschool athletic association had tightened policies and the principle was concerned there team wcouldn't be eligible without physicals. I didn't see anything out of the ordinary with the request I had done some work for local geriatric centers and highschool sports physicals didn't seem anything out of the ordinary.

Early Monday I arrived at the clinic and picked up my small bag of instruments needed for the exams. I started my drive to the highschool, it was estimated at 30 minutes as I followed my GPS directions into one of the most rundown neighborhoods in the city. The school was a model of turn of the century construction, intricate stonework and a grand scale, but in the hundred plus years since its construction and especially in the previous three decades of next to no budget it had begun to match well surrounded by burned out and boarded up houses. I quickly walked inside the doors under the "Office" sign and found my way into the administration lobby.

An aged black woman noticed me enter and recognized the pink scrub bottoms i was wearing before saying "Oh you must be our school nurse for the day, I will buzz you right into the principles office." I smiled politely back and thought about her comment of buzzing me in, I then noticed the layered security around me. A large old security camera was facing directly at the door, which itself was shored up with heavy plexan glass and narrow bars, the entrance had had a security gate and a metal detector and a loud BZZT startled me as she must have released the heavy duty lock on the door to her left, I could only imagine she had a pistol trained on me under her desk with the way I felt.

I hurried into the door and with a heavy latch behind me I saw the middle aged Hispanic man sitting behind the desk fettering with papers barely noticing me. I introduced myself "Hello Sir I am Nurse Brittney from the HCN, I was supposed to come and do PPE's for you today." He was annoyed or stressed or both and said with a thick accent "Good good, we need those phyzicales done before we get our azzez keeled from the association." I responded back "Very well then, where am I to set up, basic sports physicals should only take 10 minutes per student or so?".

He shot me a coy smile as he said "Look Nurse, I don mean too be forcefully but mossa these kids have a never been to no doctor, so you needa be thorough, full physicales". I said back "Well the highschool association has said genital exams and hernia testing arent required for athletes..." He nodded again and said "I want choo to do the full physicales or we can get somebody else..."

I thought about it as he directed me out of his office, I had done full physicals many times before in the clinic and all the way back to the simulators in school but never on students let alone this many of them. He kicked open a large double door as I continued to follow, and these students porbably never have dealt with anything like a family doctor to soften them to the idea of such an intimate part being examined, let along by a petite white woman.

I was led into room off the side of the gym, a small waiting area with a hand full of chairs and at the back an additional room that was no bigger then a broom closet with a high bench at the back. I knew that was going to be my exam room despite the fact that I was going to be on top of the patients. The principle tapped a stack of papers on a counter into be waiting room and he said "we have 25 unda classmen for that Jayvee esquad and thirty addicionale for the seniors." I responded "okay I can get through about 15 per day in the four hours before I need to head back to my clinic." "Thas no problem" he responded as he pointed to the phone on the counter "speed dial uno for my secretary, when you are fun with a batch of students she will get you more" he turned quickly and walked towards the door saying "Ima bisee man nurse so I will send you a few stoodents and good luck" and he turned out and walked away before I could ask anything.

I took off my coat and hung it on the lone coat hook in the room. I notice a full length mirror on the wall next to the scale and I take a moment to straighten out the ruffles of my bright pink scrubs, noticing then that the buttons at my chest are buckeling open slightly. I buy extra smalls because anything bigger I am swimming in but this causes my D cup breasts in any sort of bra to strain against and open slightly. I notice my bright white bra between the fokds of pink, a bad choice in terms of how much it stands out contrasted between the pink, I assume it won't matter as the students I am dealing with I'm sure won't notice. I walk over to the scale, clearly from the 50's but I step on and balance out at 90# so I know its still accurate. Pulling the height bar down to touch the top of my head measuring 4' 7" despite wishing I were taller the hellish period of middle school where my lack of height and my bright red hair caused me to bear the brunt of infinite leprechaun taunting is over.

I feel like my hair was mussed up by the height bar so I take the hair tie on NY wrist and with a quick twist gather my lower back length red hair up into a tight high ponytail to clear it from getting in my way. Walking over to the counter I review the physical exam forms, also outdated they still include the since deemed unnecessary genital and hernia sections. I huff slightly but realize its all for the benefit of these underprivileged students. Its at that time that I hear foot steps and chatter walking into the gym and over to the room I am in. Young voices tunnel jn to the room "yeah man shit, this a fuckin waste we didn't need this shit last year" "I know nigga but fuck it we outta class ain't we?", the first figure comes into view through the doorway, he is tall dark and afro'ed.

He must be 6' easily, he is wearing a sloppy fitting tank top and his basketball shorts are hanging almost all the way off of his hips, scrunched boxers clearly visible, his skin is dark like coffee grounds and he has a puffy hairstyle like a 2" ball of curly black hair. Clearly an athletic build as he walks in and nods his head to indicate to his fellow students that its the right room. I say "okay take a seat over there and we can get through this as quickly as possible", as four more students round the doorway and enter, all four of them are black, the second one is obese, still very tall around 6' himself but pushing 300#, the third is shorter around 5' medium build, the fourth and fifth are close in appearance around 5' 6" average build also. I point to the heavier set boy and say "you first, please step right over here to the scale, shoes off, stand still... Okay got it" 295# like I thought, dropping the heuggr guage down and recording the data I motion for him to enter the exam room as I saw to the remaining students "won't take long you guys can chill until its your turn."

I run through the usuals, filling in the chart as he responds to the various questions, I check his vitals and reflexes, basic vision and flexibility nothing out of the ordinary and then I get to the last check, wanting to postpone it as much as possiblr I say to him "okay now its time to check you over for what's called a hernia... And I need to check your genitals". He gives Mr a crooked look and says "my genitals, what the fuck you need to check them for...?". I respond "its all just part of the physical, please stand here and drop your shorts." I sit in the chair next to the bench he is two feet or so in front of me as I nod him to continue, he slides his thumbs in his waistband, grabbing both the shorts and his boxers he pulls them down below a roll of fat, down and down finally exposing himself.

I am shocked at what I see, my mouth literally gapes open. He drops his shorts down to the floor and I see his flaccid black penis dangling down below his large belly roll. Its draping down from his large bush of thick black pubic hair which only makes it more impressive. I had only ever payed attention to two men inclusing my husbands and never before had I examined a black man, the clinic I worked in was mostly rural poor all white or Hispanic and this the first black penis I had ever seen in person was the largest my eyes had ever taken in.

My husband was 5 inches long fully erect despite preferring to round up to 6 and he was... adequately thick. This 17 year old grossly obese black man in front of me was easily 6 inches completely flaccid and he was much larger in girth, my husband when he was soft is only 2 inches. My eyes were locked on this black penis in front of me and I could feel his eyes staring down at me, I was leaning forward so in aww so much I know my buttons must have been spreading apart for his pleasure.

With my free hand I pulled an exam glove up, still staring as I mumbled "I'm going to..um, check you over now and then... You can finish, I mean be done..." I quickly brought my hand forward grasping his penis gently, it had a heft I didn't expect, and it was warm even through the glove. I pulled the loose skin back down his black shaft, exposing the lighter colored head, I tried my best to focus and actually examine him not just gawk. I brought my other hand up and as I held his big black penis up I massaged his black balls through the mound of pubic hair. Feeling his testicles for any abnormalities as he exclaimed "aauuuh" which I took to mean I wasn't hurting him. I ran through the remainder of the tests and focused enough to tell him he was free to go. He spryly pulled his shorts back up and walked out without knowing the turmoil I was in. I pulled the door shut from the inside and still seated pulled the front of my scrub pants up, I knew what I was going to see, my matching pair of white bikini panties had a wet slick up my womanhood. Could it really be that examining that black man, a man other then my beloved husband had done that to me, turned me on and made me wet my panties. I couldn't linger long as I knew I had to examine another student. I opened the door and four more black boys were waiting for me.

I knew I had to keep going, what was I going to do go resign or something? Besides no one had to know and I was sure I could keep my composure. I called the next student up, the athletic looking built one. Running through the preliminary questions quickly I wanted to get to the end now to judge if my reaction was a fluke or not. I informed him of the required genital check and he responded back "there's no fuckin way ima get that done, that's a joke right?". I responded curtly "I assure you its not a joke, this is a required part of the examination" feeling a sense of control and power over him I continued "now if you want to miss the team by all means you can be done, but if you enjoy playing football your going to have to let me examine you fully." It felt good, exciting, me a pale petite well kempt and other then my blouse buffeting open a buttoned down woman ordering blackmailing this tall athletic thug looking black man to expose himself to me, and he did. He pulled his tank up over his neck exposing his well defined abs, his muscles rippling and the anticipation alone sent a shiver through my thighs, he slid his shirts down slowly, exposing his semi hard black penis. Eight inches easily it sprung up when the restricting band was pulled low enough.

I pulled my gloves on gently as I bit my lower lip, feeling the same reaction I had before I wanted to stand and pull my scrub bottoms down to show him what he was causing. I pushed through my distraction, tugging the skin of his cut black dick back, repeating it twice, essentially jerking his big black dick off slightly, I was swooning from the sight and the feeling and even his musty smell. I checked his black testicles, thoroughly, always controlling myself enough to not tip him off that this was beyond a normal physical. I made it through the rest of the exam and sent him out the door. I mentally thought 'two down Britt you can make it just control yourself.'

The next three that I called went much the same, they all seemed to not want to get the final portion done but I coaxed them into doing it to make the team. Each one of them, all five total had very large penises, 5 to 6 inches flacid and the two that were semi hard were both approaching 8 inches. I was shocked, I had heard the comments about black men being better endowed but of my sample size of 5, all of them were massive compared to the white and Hispanic men I had seen before. My sample size also told me that I got turned on seeing every black penis. I sat in the empty waiting room for a few moments after the last student left, my mind was swirling with thoughts. Should I lock the door and take the time to masturbate to prevent myself from getting turned on every exam, no I wouldn't do that, I enjoyed the feeling of being arroused too much. Should I go excuse myself from the assignment, no I was a big little girl I could control the situation. What did this mean about my relationship with my husband, was it cheating to be turned on experiencing these black men and getting wet?

Another thought recurred, an adolescence full of bigotry and even comments made by my husband. I grew up in a rural farm community and my father would find any excuse to tear blacks down "dumb niggers sucking off of the government", "Obamas just a dumb monkey in a suit" he said frequently. My husband too would come home from his day at the factory he worked at and would break into a tirade about how his black coworkers would be more productive if they took naps or were sent home. I heard every time I saw a black man and a white woman that she was a "nigger lover", as I connected to speed dial 1 and asked for more students I thought to myself "am I a nigger lover?".

As my mind wandered to the ridiculous size of the five o had inspected, twirling my ponytail probably looking like a love stuck middle school girl I heard the gym door kicked open, clatter and chatter produced another batch of 5 students, all black and seemingly more vocal then the previous ones. The first one entered the waiting room and immediately turned his attention to me "dayumm, that nigga wasn't lying nurse you fine as fuck", the other students walked in and chimed in " yeah bitch let's do it...". I shrugged off the comments and went about selecting the mouthier one of the group. I came to the conclusion that one of the previous students had been running his mouth about the exam and this group knew what they could expect.

I measured and weighed the student, average build 5'11" and 165# but he too was very muscular, I promoted him into the exam room and as I shut the door I turned around and saw he had slipped his hand in his shorts. I watched his hand in his shorts and it appeared like he was rubbing himself... I realized as I started running through the questionnaire he was rubbing his penis right there in front of me. A clear outline was growing down the length of his leg. In another moment I was through with the questions and was about to check his reflexes when I decided to change the order up. I said to him "let's get the genital exam out of the way, you seem like your somewhat uncomfortable.." He pulled his shorts down with his free hand, his massive smooth black penis popped out into view, he was unciecumsized and his large hand was dwarfed by his size. He was 10" long and curved, his loose foreskin shrouded his tip and he smiled as he looked at me, slowly stroking himself as he looked at me.

Slowly stroking I was mesmerized, I told him "I have to check you over... Can you please move your hand?" He removed his hand and without donning a glove I wrapped my small child like hand gently around his loose foreskin, tugging it back to expose the tip of his penis, a slick fluid pooled in his flap and I broke my usual professional form and looked right in his deep set eyes as my hand tugged at his penis "such a big black cock you have here."

I wanted to taste his preseminal fluid so badly. The taste of my husbands cum was disgusting, he wanted to cum in my mouth and I only let him a handfulk of times, he was bitter and salty and it made me gag, I always ran to the bathroom before he was even finished to spit it out as quickly as possible. The slimy fluid permeating this loose black skin looked delicious, I wanted to stick my tongue out and greedily lap his every crevace for it, I would have savored it like the last fluid before dying of thirst, wanting to feel it sliding down my throat and into my stomach.

I pushed the thought down, his black penis was straining upward in my hand, it would periodically twinge with life and spring up as inspected it. Keeping the shaft in one hand my other moved to his heavy black balls, no obvious problems, but heavy. I imagined he was full of teenage essence, millions of fertile sperm he would love to name me jerk off over my pale skin, spurting into my hair and onto my cheeks. I was arroused so much I felt I had to go wipe myself, my fluid was soaking into my panties and I thought it may start to show through the crotch of my scrubs, just what this black boy would like to see, his cock in my hands getting my lips poised for his entry. I had to focus and remember the job needed to get done.

It was very warm, I enjoyed feeling his swollen penis in my hand. He was staring down at me as I held up his cock, I could feel my cheeks burning, I knew I was beat red at this point. I ever so slowly slid his loose skin back, it stretched around his engorged cock head before getting to the point where it slid back quicker and unhindered, slightly more fluid present every time I repeated the motion. Oh how good it would have tasted. I imagined he would place his big strong black hand on the back of my head gripping a fist full of my red hair in the ponytail and forcing me to move close, guided to place a soft peck on his big nigger dick with my saliva glazed lips.

To be continued...