Hospital Relief

Literotic asexstories – Hospital Relief by JillianneS,JillianneS
The aftermath of an epic party can be pretty messy, and this one had ended as an absolute disaster for one handsome eighteen-year-old recent-grad who went by the name of Clint. Too much booze, too much pot, and too many scantily-clad and horny girls around him to impress had — surprise! — led to one monumental lapse in judgement that now had him lying in a hospital bed with both — yes, BOTH — of his hands and wrists wrapped in plaster casts for the next six to eight weeks! He couldn’t feed himself, dress himself, or even wipe himself. That all sucked! But at this moment, the hard-on standing up before him was screaming for release and all he could do was look at it while it messed with his head. The Anderson twins, two identical vixens who had graduated a year ahead of him, had made it very clear that his reward for successfully executing that stupid stunt was going to be free use of their stunning bodies later that night, but instead, there he was, horny as Hell, and unable to do a thing about it. To make matters worse, the room was a little warm, so the hot nurse working his floor had only covered his feet when she left him to sleep a few hours earlier, and now his raging boner was concealed only by the thinnest of cotton hospital gowns, left untied in the back. The clock on the wall told him that he was minutes away from being checked on for his night-time vitals and a couple more meds, and there wasn’t a thing he could do to add any discretion to his already embarrassing situation.

Chrissy Nelson had always dreamed of being a nurse. All through high school, she had kept her nose in the books and her body in the science labs, never giving herself permission to let loose and be a teenager like everyone else did. Her mother had conceived her as a teen, and it had been drilled into her from the earliest of years that single-motherhood was not going to be a part of her life, so she better not let any boys convince her to give them access to her holy-of-holies. It wasn’t until her freshman year of college that she finally realized that she could have fun with guys without getting pregnant, and so actually enjoyed learning about the male anatomy with several of her fellow nursing and pre-med classmates during their late-night study sessions. By the time she graduated from college, Chrissy knew exactly what she was doing in the hospital room as well as in the bedroom.

The door opened promptly at midnight, and Chrissy quietly entered Clint’s room so as not to disturb his rest, hoping that her patient was fast asleep. It had been an eventful day for him, and the effects of the narcotics given during surgery can really wipe out even the healthiest of people. The room was dark except for the glow of the monitors tracking his vitals. As she approached the bed to check on her patient, Clint lay motionless, and she assumed that he was sleeping. In actuality, he was very much awake, and his eyes were just slightly cracked open to allow him to watch what was happening in the room. Clint had quickly concluded that his only chance at not being embarrassed by the obvious engorgement of his cock was to fake that he was asleep and hope that she wouldn’t notice. But she did notice. How could she not? His boner was standing up before him proudly, almost pleading for attention from the pretty blonde nurse standing just inches away. Her eyes locked on to it, and Clint’s cock pulsed in response, a small droplet of pre-cum forming a wet spot on his gown. Nurse Chrissy hadn’t enjoyed a cock for several months, and she could feel her own wetness developing as she fought to maintain her professionalism. But admiring a little wasn’t violating any ethics, right? As long as she didn’t touch. So, she stared — hard — at Clint’s cock for quite a bit longer than she should have, and, clenching her thighs tightly and rhythmically, allowed her own arousal to swell within her. Without even thinking, her left hand found its way to her breasts and gave each nipple a pinch as her right hand lowered and gave her pussy just a little rub through her hospital scrubs. She was so transfixed that she didn’t realize that Clint was watching her every movement, and the rhythmic throbbing of his cock as he watched the erotic spectacle of her pleasuring herself was captivating her as the wetness from his pre-cum became larger and larger on the fabric of his smock.

Clint could almost physically feel her eyes visually stroking his dick, and he sensed his balls pulling tightly against his shaft, the inevitability of his arousal now a certainty. The point of no return was near as he tried to stay motionless so as not to interrupt the fantasy playing out before him, but his hips began to gyrate ever so slightly in anticipation of the release that was imminent, and his glans rubbed against the damp fabric, adding even more stimulation and making holding back now impossible. This was the moment where Clint first realized that he had both voyeuristic and exhibitionist kinks that he hadn’t yet discovered, and the thrill of watching and being watched was adding a savory excitement to the experience. Chrissy was captivated herself and continued her self-pleasure as well, hoping to witness the familiar spectacle of the male orgasm play out in his sleep before her.

Clint felt himself cross the line, and moments later, his cock erupted with a torrent of cum under Chrissy’s watchful gaze, saturating the front of his smock. The distinct aroma wafted from him hypnotically as Chrissy savored his musky scent, and her swollen clit began to unmercifully throb its approval. Realizing that she was right at the edge of an ethical violation, Chrissy quickly exited and headed straight across the hallway into an empty room, locking the door behind her, and plunged her fingers into the front of her scrubs, rapidly stimulating herself to her own powerful orgasm, the image of Clint’s ejaculating cock playing over and over in her mind. “I really need to get laid!” Chrissy thought as she wiped away her own wetness and tried to regain her composure.

Now Clint had another dilemma. He could lay there in his sticky mess and wait for it to air dry, or he could take advantage of the situation and see how much farther he could push this. Moving the back of his cast against the call-button, he made his decision.

“Shit!” Chrissy thought, knowing what the call was about. But she was a nurse, and her patient had paged her, so she mustered her professionalism and headed across the hallway to Clint’s room once again.

“How can I help you?” she asked innocently as she walked into the room, already knowing the answer.

“I seem to have had a… dream, and I’m kind of a mess. Can you help clean me up a little?” Ordinarily, Clint would have been mortified, but he knew that she had just watched him cum and was clearly pretty horny herself, so his embarrassment had turned to full-on lust.

“Oh!” Chrissy pretended. “I see. That’s perfectly natural. Let me get a warm washcloth and we’ll get you cleaned up.” Chrissy the medical-professional knew that men had penises, and that they did what they did, but Chrissy the horny twenty-something could feel her pussy begin to tingle again knowing that she was going to get to check this penis out close up, and based on what she had already seen of the good-looking eighteen-year-old, his was going to be a fun one to care for.

“I think we’d better start by getting rid of this dirty smock and getting you a clean one,” she started, trying her best to sound professional. The ties were already loose and with just minimal effort, Clint was naked on the hospital bed, his magnificent cock now on full display before her, still glistening with his cum, and beginning to swell again before her eyes. “Now, let me clean you up.” Chrissy put on a pair of latex gloves and began to carefully wipe all the remnants of his ejaculate from his cock, balls, and abdomen, being extra careful not to miss any. The eighteen-year-old’s cock quickly came back to life in her hand and, while maintaining her professionalism, Chrissy made certain to take as long as she possibly could with her clean-up to gently stroke him until he was again at full mast in her hand. Behind them, the monitor began to alarm that Clint’s pulse rate was soaring. “I’m sorry! I hope I didn’t make it do that,” she apologized, letting go of him and turning to find a dry gown.

“That’s… that’s okay,” he stammered. “Thanks for giving me a hand!” They both laughed at the lame joke.

Chrissy somewhat reluctantly draped a clean smock over his body and covered his feet once again with a blanket. “I’m going to let you sleep some more now. Pleasant dreams!” Turning toward the door, she made sure to thrust her ass back toward him just a little bit — enough to send the clear message that it would be available to him once the hospital stay was over if he was interested. “Call me if you need anything else!” Her not-so-subtle message had been heard loud and clear!

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Across town, identical twins Laura and Linda Anderson were deep in conversation. They had only been trying to make Clint work for it a little bit at the party, not push him to do something that was going to put him in the hospital. They had both crushed on him through their senior year, and now that they were all out of high school, figured it was time to find out if the stories about him shared in the girl’s locker room were true. They had had every intention of making good on their promise and fucking him senseless later that evening after the stunt, not watching him get loaded into an ambulance after that table collapsed beneath him during the keg stand.

“We need to make this up to him,” Laura said. “The poor guy is laying up there all by himself, and it’s because of us!”

Linda smiled at her sister. “Maybe we should go see him in the morning and brighten up his day a little!” The hidden meaning in her suggestion didn’t get past her sister.

“Really? Don’t you think we’ll get in trouble?”

“Maybe, but we kinda owe him something, don’t we?”

Laura smiled. Being on the edge of getting into trouble just made sex that much more exciting for her, and the thought of getting caught by a doctor or nurse somehow made it all worth the risk.

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Clint’s morning started just before 8:00am with his vitals being checked one last time and another round of meds being administered. He was in pretty good shape, so was told to just relax until noon when his lunch would be delivered. The morning nurse turned off the monitors and left him to sleep, or to watch some lame morning news show, or to do whatever he wanted to do to pass the time.

Memories of the previous night’s visual escapades with hot-nurse Chrissy ran through his head, and unsurprisingly, his eighteen-year-old cock began to swell under his smock. And once again, there wasn’t a damn thing that he could do about it! Clint could already tell that the next few weeks were going to be more painful for the bone in his pants than they would be for the bones healing in his casts. At least he wouldn’t be bothered until lunch time, and hopefully the swelling in his groin and the horniness in his mind would subside before then. Hopefully. Doubtfully.

At 9:00am there was a knock on his door. “They must have forgotten to give me some more meds,” he thought naively, but then in walked the Anderson twins, dressed to kill in their trademark mini-dresses and high heels. Predictably, Clint’s penis responded to the visual feast entering his room, and the two paused only long enough to make sure that the door was latched behind them and the shade to the hallway was pulled shut.

“Hi Clint!” they purred in unison.

Linda continued. “We’re really sorry about your accident. We kind of feel responsible.”

“Is there anything we can do to make it up to you?” Laura asked mischievously as the two glanced seductively toward one another and then directly at Clint’s obvious erection. “We did promise you some attention if you did the stunt!”

They didn’t wait for a reply, as the twitching of his erection beneath the thin cotton fabric of his smock was screaming its answer to their question for him. The two moved toward the hospital bed and as her sister pulled Clint’s smock off of his body, throwing it to the floor and exposing him to their lust, Linda stated the obvious. “How about you let us ease your pain a little?” With that, Laura attacked the fleshy soldier standing before them, enveloping him between her lips as Linda dropped the top of her dress, revealing her ample orbs just long enough to tantalize the young man before pressing his face between them. “That’s a good boy, Clint! Suck those tits!” The ultimate fantasy of every young man now fully in motion, Clint enthusiastically did as he was commanded, the supple tenderness of Linda’s erect nipples on his tongue and the warmth of Laura’s mouth on his dick competing for his mind’s attention.

A few moments later and not bothering to cover up her magnificent breasts, Linda joined her sister as the twins took turns worshipping the cock and balls proudly standing between them, one sucking on Clint’s balls while the other used her oral skills on his head and shaft. Clint laid his head back on the pillow and watched as the two beauties unselfishly offered their exceptional skills to pleasure him. Now Clint had a dilemma. The double blowjob was beyond amazing and clearly the Anderson’s were willing and certainly able to suck every drop of cum from him. But they had promised him more the night before, and this was an opportunity that might never happen for him again. Ever!

His voice tight in his throat, Clint took his chance. “This feels great ladies, but how about letting me feel what you’re hiding under those skirts!”

The twins paused, but only briefly enough to give each other a tacit grin of agreement. Laura’s dress was off seconds later, her body now fully naked except for the heels. Linda’s dropped next to hers and now Clint’s eyes beheld an image worthy of any adult magazine or movie, and one that he would keep in the forefront of his mind to fuel countless masturbation sessions throughout the remainder of his life. Laura climbed on top of Clint’s naked body and impaled herself onto his erection, her dampened pussy offering zero resistance as he disappeared deeply inside of her. Laura let out an audible gasp as her opening was stretched wide by his girth, and she ground her aching nub against his pubic bone as she embraced her own stimulation even as her warmth and wetness offered pleasure to him as well. Clint’s hips began to rhythmically gyrate beneath her as he matched her pace stroke for stroke. Laura’s legs began to quiver as the erotic sensations began to coalesce and her pre-orgasm began to develop.

Her naked sister joined her on the bed, momentarily hovering her swollen sex directly over Clint’s eager face before gently kissing his lips with her labia. Clint’s tongue began its ministrations as it tenderly searched for her preferences, finding them one after the other, until finally encircling her engorged clitoris and drawing a long, guttural groan from the vixen above him. The sisters held onto each other’s naked torsos as their arousals quickened, and soon, the twins were each lost in orgasmic oblivion, their audible moaning loud enough to be heard in the next room. Clint continued to thrust himself deeply into Laura while his tongue savored Linda’s pussy, his own release moments away as well.

Nurse Chrissy was just completing her shift in the room next door when she heard it – the distinct guttural sound of unrestrained pleasure. Quickly finishing with her final patient, she hurried to Clint’s room, opening the door just as Laura, unable to take any more stimulation, pulled off of Clint’s cock to finish him with her hands and mouth. Linda leaned forward, the glaze of a series of powerful orgasms evident on her face, and the two women took him to their open mouths as they coaxed spurt after spurt of cum from his dick, taking turns to welcome his creamy deposit onto their faces. The three finally collapsed together in a sweaty, wet, cum-coated pile of raw sexuality, oblivious of their audience.

Chrissy said nothing. Instead, she simply wrote her phone number on a memo pad and walked toward the bed, handing the paper to Clint. “They’ll be checking you out at noon today,” she said quietly. “We’d better get you cleaned up before someone else finds you like this. You girls really need to go.” She handed the women towels as they climbed off of Clint and wriggled back into their skimpy mini dresses. “That was amazing to watch!” Chrissy leaned toward the women and quietly added, “And you two are beautiful! I would have enjoyed joining in with you!”

“Maybe I’ll need some additional nursing care at home too! And from you two as well!” Clint invited with a sly grin, reading Chrissy’s mind and hopeful that the Anderson’s would want more too. “My parents each work long hours and I’m sure they will want me to have someone around to give me a hand.”

Nurse Chrissy, Linda, and Laura looked knowingly at each other, and Chrissy said what they were all thinking. “I’m pretty sure that can be arranged, right ladies?”