I love Variations, and I think a good topic for a future issue would be nurse patient fantasies. Doubtless you know already how powerful a fantasy this is for a lot of men. I know being ravished by beautiful nurses while helpless has fueled many a night of pleasure for me. Like the one I wove for myself the other night . . .
I was required to undergo a full and stringent physical as part of some employment requirement. I showed up at the clinic to which I had been referred, one that specialized in work related exams, and while I was waiting in the lobby a pretty young receptionist handed me a clipboard with the usual information sheet to fill out. She told me that one of their best nurses was training an aide, and asked if I minded them being assigned to me. I told her that was no problem, and she replied that the physical would take a little longer than usual because of the trainee, but that she knew I wouldn t regret it.
That sounded a little odd. Come to think of it, the smile on her face had a bit of mischief in it. But I didn t have long to speculate though, because I was soon ushered by the receptionist into an examination room. As she closed the door, she instructed me to remove all my clothing and put on one of the examination gowns.
After she left I began to undress, and just about the time I got down to my briefs, in walked a stunning nurse and her pretty young aide. They apologized nicely for intruding before I was ready for them, but, curiously, they made no motion to leave while I finished stripping.
I took one of the paper gowns and slipped it on, leaving my skivvies on underneath. The nurse had me step up onto the scale, and as she began preparing to take my height and weight, the aide took up a clipboard full of forms and began to write. I heard them whispering behind me, and then suddenly they were on either side of me, looking concerned.
The nurse announced that my employment form required my weight nude, and she asked me please to remove my briefs and the gown. While I stood there dumbstruck, she tapped impatiently on the bar of the scale.
I stammered an excuse about the gown weighing next to nothing, I could please keep it on if I just took off my briefs, but they were having none of it. The aide was anxious to get everything exactly right and kept pointing to the wording of the form. The nurse grew more insistent that I remove the gown. Slowly I untied it and let it drop. There I was, in front of two beautiful and fully clothed nurses, clad only in my briefs, trying not to get an erection!
While my thoughts raced about my predicament, the nurse again reminded me that I must be weighed nude. She added that they did these physicals all day and that nudity was normal. Suddenly, the nurse and her aide slipped their hands under my waistband and began to slip my briefs down off my hips. In no time I was standing there bare assed naked, trying to hide my rapidly hardening penis from their view.
The nurse placed a hand against my bare bottom and moved me up onto the scale, and then, height and weight recorded, to a gurney for an EKG. By now I was too flustered even to think of picking up my discarded gown. As they moved around me, hooking up the EKG, their hands brushed against my chest, thighs and groin. All the while I was trying unsuccessfully to cover myself. They finally took my hands and placed them at my sides, leaving my cock standing up in full view.
Again they whispered, and I caught something about never having seen a patient like me. I guessed they must have been referring to my embarrassment, but the nurse informed me that her aide had never actually seen an uncircumcised man before, and she would like to instruct her in proper bed bath procedures after the EKG. Needless to say, my heart was racing unbelievably throughout the test, stimulated by covert glances from the women.
My cock was leaking pre come as they unhooked me and my foreskin was retracted slightly to expose my purple, straining cockhead. The nurse began the bath, painstakingly demonstrating each step. When she got to my cock she told the aide that the uncircumcised penis required special attention, since it must be well cleaned under its sheath. While she was speaking, the nurse grasped my shaft and slowly retracted my foreskin to fully expose my leaking glans. She took a sponge and lightly stroked me, rinsing me with several handfuls of warm water as I lay fighting the urge to thrust up into her hand. The nurse ended by tenderly drying my erection with a soft towel.
Then she told her aide to repeat the procedure. As the aide grasped my swelling erection, the nurse clinically pointed out that this was a typical reaction in men while being bathed, and that it actually made the procedure much easier. The aide retracted my foreskin, and I saw her delight shining in her eyes as she examined my penis. I was leaking what seemed like gallons by then, and was planning to stop in the rest room and jerk off for relief as I left, but the nurse had other plans.
In a didactic tone, the nurse explained that the penis could not be perfectly cleaned until the erection was subdued, since the lubrication I was producing was normal to an aroused organ. She added that the logical way to solve the problem would be to masturbate the patient to orgasm. I almost fell off the gurney.
Sure enough, the aide set about doing precisely that. She stroked my foreskin lightly up and down as the nurse gave her instructions. She had my cockhead fully covered on the upstroke and my foreskin pulled tightly back on the down stroke. The anatomy lesson continued with a description of the male testes, and how massaging them gently in their sac would stimulate orgasm. The aide s little hand crept shyly to cup my scrotum and held my balls as if weighing them before she closed her hand and rolled them against each other. The feeling was indescribable, and I could feel my come gathering to rush up my shaft and spurt into the air.
Unbelievably, even as my body tensed and my cock swelled that extra little bit, I could hear the nurse describing exactly the signs of impending orgasm, and then, as the aide s stroking picked up speed, her voice was drowned by the roaring in my ears as I sent torrents of come all over the girl s hands and my own chest.
That inevitably led to the remainder of the bed bath, and when the final tests were finished and the chart filled out to their satisfaction, the nurse and her aide both thanked me for my patience and willingness to participate in this seminal learning experience. I almost choked on the nurse s choice of words, but tried to keep a straight face as I replied gallantly, Ladies, the pleasure was all mine.
Mr. Elton P., Dayton, Ohio