Hey there r/Erotica, this is just a short scene I wrote today and thought it’d be a shame if no one saw it so I thought I’d do my first post here. Hope it’s alright!
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“How does that feel? Any pain or sensitivity?” The nurse asked me, a tiny bit of concern creeping onto her face.
“S-sensitivity, yeah…” I whine and clench my eyes, mortified with how quickly I’d caved and let out my voice under her treatment.
“Did it feel bad or painful at all? Can you describe what it felt like for me, maybe?” The nurse asked like she was conducting an interview or oral exam, making me cringe even harder at the situation I was in, but I couldn’t very well shift away from it.
“It… feels too… to g-good, like a sauna getting too hot or a… or like a neck rub that twists just a bit too far…” I try to explain through the haze filling up my head, putting crude words to the intoxicating feeling running up my spine that was making me shake.
“Alright, let me know if you start experiencing any discomfort or pain, but for now we’re going to keep going with the treatment, alright?” She said with a sweet smile, beginning to move her hand up and down again.
“A-ah a-alright…” I quiver as the sensation hits me, her soft fingers sinking into my skin and holding me tight. I can feel the heat from her hands even through the nitrile gloves she has on and I can’t help but imagine how warm it would feel if she would touch me directly.
I moan and sink into the firm exam table, my legs sliding apart as the shaking and twitching makes my head tilt back.
It feels like my entire body is just a bridge between my head and my cock, or it feels like my entire body is the cock this nurse is currently stroking and I can’t stop any part of me from twitching.
And I feel so embarrassed that this is happening, that I can’t stop it from happening, that I can’t stop feeling so good as she keeps stroking my shaft and jerking me off with her steady, measured pace. It was completely unlike when I did it myself, I couldn’t sense any passion from her hand and yet it was better than any wank session I’d ever had before.
Even more mortifying was that I couldn’t stop my moans and whimpers coming out, even if she was ignoring them and carrying on like this was a normal medical exam.
Except during a normal check up my cock isn’t out and being worked by a hot nurse, and I’m not struggling like an idiot against the pleasure rolling up through me, trying to not seem like either a virgin or an over sexed perv.
“Is that too fast, firm or anything?” She asked, taking me out of the stupor I was getting worked into enough to try to focus on thinking of an answer.
It was incredible, really, but what was I supposed to say to that? If anything it was too everything, my condition making me so sensitive I felt like I was going to start spewing cum straight into the air a few seconds after she started when usually I have to work for it.
“I think it… it’s just too intense… do we have to k-keep going? I don’t think I’m going to last…” I admit, hoping for some mercy from my caregiver.
She frowns and has a worried look in her eyes, but her hand doesn’t stop both torturing and getting me off in equal measure.
I bite my lip and scrunch my face to try to hold on while she answers.
“You know we can’t stop. You said it was too sensitive for you to handle it yourself, and with your condition if you don’t-” She starts explaining to me, but I can’t even listen anymore.
Halfway through telling me we couldn’t stop I let out a wail of pleasure as my cock twitches and spasms, letting out a jet of spunk like a firework. It felt like it must have shot three or four feet straight up, butI couldn’t see because I had to close my eyes or I think the stimulation would have knocked me out and I wasn’t about to pass out because of a handjob.
It was intense, to say the least. My cock spewing the cream that had been building up inside of me like a firehouse, and the nurse didn’t even let go! She was still clutching my shaft, even her light touch making me feel like my dick was being clamped shut despite the fountain of cum I was letting out.
“Aaaah~ Aaaah~ Ah~ Ah~ Ah~” I moaned, too taken with the amazing sensation rushing through me to hold back.
After what felt like a lifetime of jizz had poured out of me, I sank into the exam table fully spent and peaked out at the scene.
She let go of my cock as my orgasm ended and pulled her arm back, looking down at it with a raised eyebrow. I could dimly see the white gobs trailing down from her gloves to her elbow, and could only imagine how much of it must have landed on the floor.
I sighed and bit my lip, feeling a strange mixture of humiliation and post climax clarity.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to do that.” I apologize immediately, only to have my intents waved off by the nurse.
“It’s fine, no harm done. We’ll just have to get you a bucket next time.” She said jokingly, reaching for a box of medical wipes on the counter. “Besides, that was the point. If you let that build up too much, with your condition, you could get seriously ill.”
I groaned, my eyes darting away. That’s right, this wasn’t a cure, this a treatment. Next time…
“I, uh… I can’t really come in all the time to get this done, so what am I supposed to do?” I ask sheepishly.
She’s already cleaned her arms and is peeling the gloves off her hands, and I take that as a sign that I should probably pull my pants up. I try to do so but as the cloth starts to close over my cock I wince and have to let go, it’s still just too sensitive to touch right now.
“It’s fine, you can use the exam room until you calm down.” The nurse chuckled after noticing my predicament. She picked up my chart off the hanger she’d put it on before and made a note. “Well, if you still find it too sensitive to masturbate yourself… hmmm, you don’t have a girlfriend or anything that can help you out there?”
“No…” I awkwardly admit. I wish.
“Well, you still live at home, right? We can always have a talk with your mother about-”
“Oh my god!” I blurt out at the very notion. If mom had to do this as often as I needed it I don’t know if I would get off with just a lecture. Eviction seemed more likely. “Please, no!” I clapped my hands together, praying to the nurse to let that idea go.
“Oh come on, she’ll understand. But, well, you’re the patient. If you don’t want us to get her involved I suppose we can’t… So that means you’ll just have to come see me again real soon.” The nurse smiles at me, which doesn’t actually do anything to make this situation less awkward, but it DOES make me cock start to twitch back to attention.
Mortified, I sink down into the firm cushions.
“Haha, I didn’t mean THAT soon, what are we going to do with you.” The nurse laughed, reaching for the box of gloves on the counter and slipping a fresh pair onto her hands.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zyublp/nursing_strokes_a_short_scene