Tami was petite and was my home visit nurse. I was cutting some trees down on my farm when one tree fell towards me and broke both my legs, cracked my ribs, and cut me up pretty badly.

I am a single dad of two boys, eight and six. I am thirty-two years old. My wife passed away from cancer four years ago. My boys stayed with my parents while I was in the hospital for five weeks.

Upon arriving home, I received home care and rehabilitation services. Tami was one of six rotating caregivers helping me. They cooked for me and the boys, did housework, babysat, took and picked up the boys from school, helped me with rehab, and gave me baths.

Tami usually came in the evening, feeding us dinner, helping the boys with homework and getting them ready for bed. She was the one who usually bathed me after the boys went to bed.

She would sit by my bed and we would talk for hours until I fell asleep.

Tami was twenty-five and had been married since she was seventeen. She was barren, so they could not have kids. She loved taking care of my boys. Her husband was a long-haul truck driver and an alcoholic.

It was time for my bath. Tami would usually sponge me with soap, then wipe me off with a warm towel. She would quickly rush over my cock, balls, and ass. Tonight was different.

Tami stared into my eyes as she pulled my shirt off me. She rubbed my muscular chest, scratching me with her nails. Tami pulled off my pajama bottoms, leaving me fully exposed. Tami took the sponge and ran it over my neck and stomach. She soaped up my cock and balls. She let the sponge fall and used both hands to massage my private parts. My cock grew hard in her hands.

My cock wasn't overly large, being just seven inches, but the girth was exceptional. Tami had seen many cocks in her occupation, but mine was the first hard cock. It was straight and smooth with a pink head. She admired my cock as she stroked it. She found it quite handsome. Her husband's cock was skinny and uncut. It was a good six inches. She did not find it handsome at all, even though it had brought her many fantastic orgasms.

Tami bit her bottom lip and pulled her scrub top over her head. She was wearing a sheer camisole with no bra. Her breathing had become rapid and uneven. I said nothing, but just watched her stunning beauty reveal more of itself.

She took a warm towel and dried me off. She pulled the top of the camisole down, exposing her firm breasts. She was only about a 34C, but they were perky, with light pink areolas and small dark nipples.

She leaned over and kissed me gently on my lips. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and danced with my tongue. Her breasts hung down and rubbed my chest. She rose, placing one breast into my mouth. I could smell her lavender perfume and could hear her softly moaning as I kissed and sucked each breast.

Tami stood up with a wild look on her face. She stepped out of her sneakers and pushed her scrub bottoms down and off. She was wearing sheer white laced panties. She had no pubic hair at all. There was a growing wet spot in the crotch of her panties. She stared at me while she peeled her panties off. No one spoke.

I could smell the aroma of her smooth, wet pussy. Her mouth stretched over my shaft. My cock stretched her lips. She seldom sucked her husband's cock, as he did not bathe as often as he should. His cum tasted bitter, and he made her feel less than him when he came in her mouth.

His cock was the only cock she had sucked or had in her pussy. She did not desire another cock until tonight. She had a hunger in the pit of her stomach and her pussy was wetter than it had ever been. She felt ashamed that she desired my cock and that it was filling up her mouth and pushing down her throat.

Tami took me all the way in and was massaging my balls. Her head bobbed up and down my thick shaft. She gagged and coughed a few times but kept a steady rhythm. She felt the veins in my cock expand and she knew from my breathing that I was about to cum. She kept about two inches of my cock in her mouth and jerked her hand rapidly up and down my shaft.

I shot several ropes of cum into her mouth. She struggled with the size of the load but swallowed all of it. She enjoyed the taste of my cum, as it was salty and tangy.

Tami felt elated that my cock remained rock hard. Her husband was usually limp and finished for the night. Tami climbed on the bed and squatted over my cock. She looked me in the eye and finally spoke. "I'm going to fuck your fat cock with my married pussy. I am giving myself to you. I want you to fill me up with your cock and make me cum. Give me your seed as I am your whore."

She placed the head of my cock at her entrance. She tenderly lowered herself onto me. Her mouth opened, letting out moans of pleasure. My cock pushed into her tight pussy walls. Juices ran down my cock as she impaled herself on my dick.

Before fully seating herself on my cock, Tami came. I could feel her body spasm and her pussy clench. "Oh, Jesus!" She cried out. She sat fully down on my cock with a sloshy sound. She slowly bounced up and down on my cock. Her moans were the sexiest sounds I've ever heard. She leaned over so I could suck her tits again. She fucked me for twenty minutes as she came multiple times. My thick cock stretched her more than she had experienced before, and I went deeper as well. She quickened the pace, and I blasted her insides with my warm batter. She screamed in ecstasy as she felt my cum spreading inside her cunt. She collapsed on my chest and my softening cock slipped out.

Tami got up after a few minutes and washed her pussy and my cock. She stuck her panties under my pillow. She got dressed and put my clothes back on. She kissed me sweetly on the lips and left to go check on the boys.

They transferred Tami to another client, so I didn’t get to see her again. Six months later, my recovery was complete. I drove my pickup truck to the hospital that Tami worked out of. I was walking through the front glass door with a bouquet. She saw me and ran towards me and jumped into my arms. Her legs wrapped around my waist and we spun in circles, while kissing passionately.

Tami went home the night that we had sex and kicked her husband out of the house. Her divorce became final two months ago. All she could think about was me and my kids. She fell in love with us, but knew it had to be me to decide. It was a big gamble for her, but it worked out.

Tami moved in with me that day. We were married at the courthouse two months later. We've been fucking two times almost every day for ten years now.

PS: She never had her pussy eaten before I did that first night she moved in. She demands that I service her many times per week.