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Nurse Linda Gives a Helping Hand (MF, work)
by Anon NixPixer 1993 


     Hi! I'm a nurse at a hospital in Colorado and I believe in
giving sexual relief to patients who require it. Most nurses will
ignore male patients who get erections during a sponge bath, but
not me. I consider it part of the treatment to keep the patient
comfortable and as stress free as possible.
     At first I was a little bit shy when males would get an
erection while I cleaned them. I could sense that they were also
nervous. One day a young man in triple traction helped me to
overcome my inhibitions. My patient was a handsome construction
worker of 25. Because of an accident on the job, his arms and one
leg were in traction. My heart went out to this robust young man
who lay there day after day in pain and unable to move anything
except his head and left foot. In spite of his discomfort, he was
cheerful and friendly, and I would try and take a few extra
minutes to chat with him during my rounds. After a few weeks I
noticed that during his sponge baths he began to act uptight and
embarrassed. Finally one day he blurted, "I'm so afraid of
getting excited when you wash me down there!"
     I smiled and shrugged. "It would be a normal reaction," I
said casually.
     A few days later it happened. The moment I ran the cloth over
his penis, it began to stiffen and move. When I lifted it up to
get at his scrotum, it became as hard as a rock.
     "Oh man," he groaned, "I can't help myself. It's been so
long since I had any relief. The way they've got me trussed up, I
can't even masturbate!"
     I was amazed by his erection -- I'd seen them before, but
his was larger than any I'd seen, and the combination of his
hard tanned body, and that magnificent erection made me ask,
"Maybe you'd like me to do it for you," I said gently.
     He stared at me in shock, trying to figure out if I was
joking. He soon found out that my offer was sincere as I took his
long, thick penis in my hand. I began to stroke it, gently
jerking my fist up and down his erection. As usual during a
sponge bath, I had drawn the curtains around the bed. My young
patient began to breathe harder, his eyes riveted to the sight of
my hand playing with his erect penis. I moved my other hand to
cup his loaded balls as my fist tightened around his throbbing
shaft.
     I tried to get a steady rhythm going, my hand glided up and 
down smooth and easily. When I saw droplets of pre-cum exuding 
from his penis tip, I increased the pressure and speed of my 
strokes.

His penis grew redder and harder in my hand, and his hips began
to thrust up frantically. That first time I was intrigued by my
patients behavior, Id never done anything like this before, and
really didn't know what to expect. I jerked him even harder as 
he groaned with pleasure, and a moment later hot white streams 
of sperm spurted from his cock, landing on the towel I had placed
at the ready.
     "There now, is that better?" I asked while I finished his
bath. He was very grateful, and from then on I masturbated him
almost every day. 
     Many of my male patients do cum a lot because their sexual
outlets are few and far between. I enjoy "lending a helping hand"
to these patients by my method of manual relief, most cum so
copiously that I am both amazed and aroused. I hope you enjoyed
my sexy story! 

-Linda