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This story is for adults only. If you are not at least 18 years
old, do not read this story. ADULTS ONLY.
The Hospital Admitting Clerk:
I arrived at the hospital around 10:00 a.m., having gone there
straight away after leaving my doctors office that Monday morning. I
had been given a prescription for an infection on a small wound on my
foot the preceeding Friday, and the doctor had prescribed a form of
sulfa to combat the infection, which as it turned out, I was horribly
hyper sensitive and allergic to. Over the weekend, the medication I
was taking for the small infection had caused a very severe case of a
body rash that had broken out on virtually every area of my body. My
face, arms, chest, back, arms, legs and even some on my butt. It was
not so painful as it was terribly uncomfortable and caused me to want
to scratch or rub or do anything to make it stop itching. I had spent
the preceeding night in a fit of sleeplessness from not being able to
get in any postition that was comfortable and trying to not have
anything touching my skin where the rash was present, aggravating the
problem. I had slept in the nude last night, which gave me little, but
some relief, from the rash.
The admitting clerk was an attractive woman, somewhere around 8 to
10 years older than myself, and I guessed her age to be 38 to 40. She
was a nice looking lady who you could tell from her conservative style
of dress and the big crusifix that she wore that she was all business
and definitely religious. Her stern demenour and business like persona
took me aback at first because I am by nature a gregarous and light
hearted individual even in adversity, as I found myself in that
morning, surffering from the allergic reaction. I signed all the forms
and papers she shoved in front of me dealing with insurance and
consents and thought about signing the document dealing with what
happens should I become incapitated. Not wanting to contemplate death
quite yet, I told her I would think about that one and she said I could
take it with me and sign it later and send it back to her should I
decide to sign it. It was not mandatory anyway. I signed what
appeared to me, was a stack of papers a show dog would not be able to
jump over and was then escorted to the fourth floor by the same
admitting clerk, Ms. Susan Wright. I tried to be familiar with her by
calling her Susan and she called me Mr. Gray until I finally told her
it made me uncomfortable for someone my own age to call me mister and
ask her to call me Bill please, which she did. She was still
businesslike but she did call me Bill after that, as we made our way on
the elevator and to the floor and eventually to my room, #411, at the
end of the corridor. She had let me know that she was a born again
Christian and she asked me if I was saved. I assurred her that I was
saved, and to go along with her, I told her I had a deep and spiritual
relationship with the lord. She told she had as well and that she was
very active in her church life and took every opportunity to spread the
word and heal the sick through prayer at every chance she got. Shorty
after arriving at my room Susan told me that a nurse would be in
shortly to do my assessment and to wait for her and she would tell me
what to do. We said good bye to each other, I calling her Susan and
she calling me Bill. Well, the ice seemed to have melted a little and
she seemed a lot less stiff then she had earlier. I made a mental note
of that and also how I found her attractive and how she would be a
challenge for anyone trying to get to even first base with her.
Anyway, she was married, she had on a ring, and I was just day dreaming
anyway.
I noticed the name on the badge on my nurse said Nancy Garcia as
she came in my room right away. Nancy was aware of my condition from
the admitting papers she had in front of her and she told me she would
be doing my assessment and wanted me to get out of my clothes and into
a hospital gown. She handed me a simple hospital gown. I had been to
the hospital before and was familiar with the gown and was eager to get
out of my clothes and get more comfortable, since anything that touched
my skin was sensitive to me and made me itch all the more. She started
marking on some papers in front of her as she waited for me to undress
and be evaluated. I took off my shirt and shoes and socks. Then I put
my gown on and then under the gown I unzipped my pants and took them
off. The nurse had noticed that I came out from under the gown with
only my pants and told me to take off my underwear as well, if I was
wearing underwear. I took them off and felt better immediatedly not
having all that fabric rubbing against my sensitive skin. I sat on the
edge of the bed as the nurse took my temp, it was elevated, and my
blood pressure, pulse and breathing rate. Nancy had been looing at the
different areas of my body that showed the rash and had remarked how I
really had a significant case of allergic reaction. After she had
written down my vitals Nancy began to inspect me all over. Looking
closely at my face and neck, and then my arms and legs. She then
surprised just a little as she lifter my gown exposing my naked penis
to look at my abdomen and chest. There was a red area adjacent to my
scrotum that she needed me to spread my legs just a tad to get a good
look at. She got a real good look at my dick in the process. She
lowered the gown and began charting what she had seen on my body and
asked me about the discomfort I felt. I told her I was extremely
uncomfortable and anything touching my skin bothered terribly. I told
her that even the hospital gown where it touched my neck and lay
against the areas on my stomach and legs bothered me. She suggested
that I just not wear anything until I felt better. Nancy told me she
could put a sign on my door to see the nurse before entering so as not
to be bothered by visitors. I told her that would be okay and I really
didn't mind Nancy seeing me naked anyway. I thought she was very cute,
although not in a beauty contest way. She had big bones and a large
frame but she was not fat in any way.
My nurse Nancy told me she would be going to get my medications
and I could have a demerol shot for the discomfort and pain if I needed
one. I told her I definitely needed onel. She left for a few minutes
and returned with two hypodermic needles. One shot was for my rash and
the other for pain. I was still wearing my gown when she returned and
she coaxed me into taking it off if was bothering me. I did take it
off and there naked in front of her, she motioned for me to show her my
ass cheek for the shots. She gave me one in each cheek. They weren't
bad and did not hurt much. I had been checking out nurse Nancy as she
gave me the shots and her being there with me being naked was making my
dick get hard. In very short order it was at half mast and wanting to
get some encouragement to get fully extended. As Nancy wrote something
down in her papers I was looking at her and appreciating her beauty. I
noticed her look in the direction of my dick and realizing that she
notice that I was getting hard I tried to apologize to her. She
quickly told me not to worry about it and then she wnet on to elaborate
that she oftens sees a mans erection on her male patients. She went out
of her way to let me know that having a hard on in her presence was in
no way offensive to her. I was glad to hear her say that. As she got
ready to leave she told me that no one should be coming in the room
without checking with her first because she had put the sign on the
door. She told me that an aide might come in my room but not to worry.
She also told me that the shift would be changing at 3:00 p.m. and I
would have a different nurse that afternoon. With that she left the
room and I was left with my now almost erect boner sticking in the air.
I pulled on it a couple of times and it responded to full staff.
I played with myself off and on as the time past, but I was not
masturbating. I just kept my dick hard for a while. As I lay there
naked the door opened and a young Mexican girl with long black hair
stuck her head and said she was my aide and ask if she could come in.
I reached for my gown and told her she could come in. She said that
Nancy had told her to expect that I would be naked and wondered why I
was covering myself with the gown. I told her I was trying not to
offend her. She said back to me that she and the entire staff had a
job to do and nothing offended them except rude behavior. Certainly
seeing a man naked didn't offend her she said. And added, "it's a good
thing or I would be going around being offended all day, every day".
With that said I exposed my boner to her and watched her as she picked
up my ice water pitcher and took it out to get filled. When she
returned I just sat on the edge of the bed with my penis fully exposed
to her and watched her. She was cute as well and I took great pride
when I noticed that she took a good peek at my dick. She did not stare
but she got a really good look and made direct eye contact with it. She
left right after that.
A little later I was surprised by the door being flung open and a
really chubby girl from the kitchen staff come in the door carrying my
lunch tray. She made a oops sound as she realized I was naked and
turned to head back out the door. When she got to the door she told me
she would get my nurse to bring my tray in my room. I explained to her
I was naked beacuse of my medical problem and apologized to her. She
said she was the one who was sorry for not having knocked and that she
was not offended in any way either. Then she asked if I wanted her to
bring in my tray or have my nurse do it. Well, she was chubby, but I
just said to myself, why not let this chubby girl get a little eye
candy, what will be hurt. I then told her if she was not embarassed
seeing me naked to bring the tray in. With that she did a 180 and
brought me the tray, sittingi it down on my bed. I saw her catch a
good glimpse of my naked dick as she sat it down. I felt proud that
she wanted to see it. She left right away, no chit chat with her
I was feeling like I was staying at a nudist colony being naked and
having women coming in my room all the time. I was enjoying it and by
lunch there had now been three women who had seen me naked that
morning, but never in my wildest imagination could I possobily have
imagined what was about to happen to me next.
There came a knock on my door and I asked from my sitting position
on the bed who it was. The door prised open just a little and Susan
Wright, the admitting clerk from the billing office sticks her head in
the door just enough to talk to me and asks me if its okay for her to
come in, and adds that she has a form that I need to sign that should
have been earlier when I was admitted. She is not looking directly at
me and is unaware that I am naked. I on the other hand assume because
she works for the hospital that it is okay for her to see me naked if
she chooses to come in, thinking she knew I was naked and had been told
by the staff. I tell her it is okay with me for her to come in and as
she hears me say that she barges directly in, and opening the door and
taking two steps towards me she realizes I am sitting there on the side
of the bed without any clothes on. Susan holding her papers in one
hand takes her other hand to her mouth and gasps "oh my God, you are
naked" and quickly turns and heads out the door. I tell her as she is
leaving that I am sorry and that I thought she understood I would be
naked due to medical reasons and the discomfort that the clothing
caused me. She stood in the door with it cracked and listened to me
and told me she was sorry for not heeding the sign posted on my door,
and had not realized, nor know I was naked. I told her that the other
female staff had seen me naked and that I did not think anything about
it and just assummed that since she worked in the hospital that she was
used to seeing nudity as well. I told her that if she wanted, I could
cover myself while she was there so as to avoid offending her. She
told me through the door that she had not been offended, just surprised
and had not expected to see me naked. I told her that I would cover
myself for her even though it was uncomfortable for me to do so. I
embellished that, but it was half true. She seemed reluctant to come
in, but I told her again that everyone else had seen me naked and her
seeing me would not bother me at all. With that she waivered a little
and asked me if I was sincere about what I had said. I assurred her I
was sincere and added that the body was the temple of God and that I
was not ashamed for her to see me, especially since I knew she was a
good Christian woman. At that point I said "Susan, come in here, it's
okay, don't worry". She replied to me that if it was medically
necessary for me to be naked then she guessed it was okay for her to
come in and With that she came in closing the door behind her quickly.
As she approached I could tell she was extremely nervous and actually
trembling. She was looking away from me with her eyes to avoid making
eye contact with my dick. She placed the paper down on the tray and
told me I needed to sign where she had stuck a big red arrow next to
the space. I ask her for a pen and she had to look in her pocket to
get one and then handed to it me. I ask her to look at all the red
spots my body had on it to understand why I was not dressed. As she
looked at the red splotches on my chest and neck and I signed the
document I looked up and catught her looking at my dick. I ask her if
she was not accostomed to seeing patients in their rooms and she
replied that I was only the third person she had come in contact with
after they were patients in their rooms. I ask her if the others had
been fully clothed and she told me they had on their gowns. I told her
I thought being admitted to the hospital gave all the hospital staff
the right to see me naked if it were medically necessary. She chimed
in that she was clerical and not really a care giver. I assurred her I
was comfortable with her being there and ask her to look at all my red
splotches to understand why I was naked. Deliberately I pointed to one
large area on my inner thigh to get her to look at my dick. She looked
at it hurriedly and she seemed nervous and wanting to go so I ask her
if she would have a prayer with me before she left. She beemed at
hearing me say that and agreed to pray with me. Directly facing her I
stood up and I took both her hands in mine and bowed my head to pray.
As I began the prayer she bowed her head as well giving her a direct
view of my naked dick in all its glory and beginning to become erect.
I prayed first for my restoration of health and as I did my dick got
harder and when I had finished it had become engorged and semi erect.
I asked Susan to say a prayer as well. As she fumbled for the words to
say, my dick got firmer with each passing moment. As she concluded her
prayer for me, I told her thank you, and begged forgiveness from her
for me getting an erection in front of her and asked her if she would
come back and pray with me again. She told me not to worry about the
erection if I had not done it on purpose. I swore on the word of Jesus
that it had just happened and I had not wanted it to happen. I ask her
when she got off and if she could come by again then because I had a
problem I needed her to pray with me about but I could not tell her
until later. She told she could come by and pray for a few minutes but
she needed to get home after that and cook supper for her husband and
then they would going to church to a prayer meeting. I walked with her
to the door and told her thanks again and let her out and came back and
sat on my bed.
Shortly after Susan left, my nurse Nancy, came back in to let me
know that she would leaving soon and that a nurse named Carol would
betaking care of me the evening shift. Nancy ask me if that was Susan
Wright who had been in my room earlier and I told it had. She ask me if
she had seen me naked and I answered that she had. She smiled and
chuckled a little as she told me that Susan was such a bible thumper
and zealot about church that she was surprised that she came in and did
not get her instead to bring in the paper to be signed. I told her she
had been nervous at first but I thought that Susan handled it well and
when she left she did not seem nervous about me being naked with her.
Nurse Nancy just smiled again and said "well, the lord works in
mysterous ways" and with that she left.
A little later Carol, my evening nurse came by to intorduce
herself and take my vital signs. She was an old salt and had a nurse
for about 20 years. She was okay to look at but showed her age and
experience and seemed to just be a business as usual type person not
taking any notice of my nudity.
Later, after she got off work at 4:30, Susan came directly to my
room to pray with me. She knocked on the door and stuck her head in as
I told her to come on in. I had been expecting her and knew she would
be coming at that time and had been playing with myself in anticipation
to get a good erection for her when she got there. As she walked over
to me I sat on the side of the bed with my dick a full boner and
engorged and purple with the blood rushing to fill it. As she
approached I told her that I had a terrible problem that I needed her
prayers to help me, and that she had to promise me that she would not
tell anyone about my problem. I noticed that she was more comfortable
with me now than she had been earlier and she did not try to hid her
glances at my dick. She promised me she would not tell anyone and that
I should not worry about it because she had counselled many others and
had never betrayed anone yet.
I told her I trusted her, and then told her that I had a problem
with masturbation addiction. I told her that I had been masturbating
before she got there and I did not know how to stop. That I had prayed
about it and asked for forgiveness and redemption but I had not
recieved it. I ask her if she had prayed and laid hands on the sick to
heal the sick like Jesus had done and she said she had experienced
that. I ask her to pray with me as I walked over to the bathroom door
to not be seen should someone come in my room right then. I ask her to
come over and pray with me. When she approached I took her righ hand
in mine and and held it while I began praying out loud and then touched
and began stroking my penis with my left hand. As I prayed for help
from the sin of masturbation, I was at the same time slowly and
eroctically stroking my cock and I ask Susan to lay hands on me to heal
my sickness as I placed her hand on my now hard cock. I kept praying
and jacking off and began holding her hand on my dick as I pumped it.
Soon she did not need my guidance and was jacking me off in unisom with
my hands. Her hand felt so good on my dick. I was saying "in the name
Jesus, leave me satan!". I then ask her if she would get on her knees
and pray for me. She did and her face was directly in front of my dick
as we masturbated together and prayed. I took one hand and placed it
on back ofher neck and drew her face to my cock and pushed my cock
forward to meet her mouth. As my dick met her lips, they parted like
Moses did with the Red Sea and my cock slipped in her mouth. She took
it in slowly at first, but soon lost any abandon and began sucking my
cock in earnest and we completely forgot about the prayer charade we
had engaged in earlier. I began telling her how wonderful her mouth
felt sucking my cock and how I wanted to eat her pussy and fuck her. I
talked nasty and lustfully to her as she sucked my cock. She was like
a woman who had never know the pleasure of sex as she was attacking my
cock with her mouth, her tongue and taking it down her throat, in and
out. As I began to feel the first signs of my climax I drove it harder
and faster in her. When I Was about to cum I took her head in both of
my hands as she sucked me and drove my cock down her throat as I began
to spurt my semen inside of her throat and then her mouth as I pulled
back and rammed it back in again spewing the remainder of my cum in her
mouth. She kept it in her mouth as the cum and juices flowed from her
mouth. I wanted her to keep it in her mouth as well but knew we had
better hurrry so I told her, "Susan, baby, we have to get cleaned up in
case someone comes in the room". With that she opened her eyes and
gathering her composure she tired to feign that she had not realized
what she had been doing and she was so ashamed of what had happened. I
tried to console her and told her that she need not be ashamed that we
both had wanted to do it and it was healthy for us to help each other
in time of need. I told her I wanted to keep on seeing her and praying
about our sinful relationship and unexpectedly she agreed that we
needed to pray about what we had done, and agreed to come by the next
day if I was still there and pray with me again.