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Authors name: ddwriter (ddwriter45@yahoo.com)
Story title : Poison Huckleberry and the Student Nurses
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Poison Huckleberry and the Student Nurses: Haley (FFM,
exh, nc, mast, size)
by ddwriter (ddwriter45@yahoo.com)
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Ben's rash requires regular treatments with an anti-itch
cream. The location of his problem is of great interest
to the student nurses.
***
Prologue: While camping alone in northwestern Montana,
Ben accidentally brushed his penis on the leaves of a
poison huckleberry bush when he went out of his tent to
urinate during the night. Poison huckleberry causes
intense itching but no visible rash, and it is not
transmissible from one person to another.
By daybreak he was in intense discomfort and could hardly
refrain from scratching his penis so hard that he nearly
made it raw. He quickly drove to a nearby hospital he had
passed the evening before, urgently needing relief from
the itching. The hospital happened to house a nurse
training program.
After being admitted, Ben was given the choice of
receiving injections to control the itching, or to have
an experimental anti-itch cream applied topically by
hand. He opted for the manual treatment method, but had
been told by the nurse manager that if he appeared to be
too uncomfortable with the manual application, or by the
sexual arousal it may cause, he would be switched to
injections.
The student nurses had been told that if the patient
became distressed or complained or became demanding, they
were to report his behavior so that an injection regimen
could be implemented. So, Ben resolved to pretend to be
reasonably comfortable and agreeable, no matter now
intense the sexual frustration caused by the frequent
manual treatments.
Upon admission Ben had signed an agreement to allow his
condition to be used for teaching and educational
purposes in exchange for receiving free medical care.
Because he couldn't refrain from scratching during sleep
as well as while awake, his hands were restrained by
wristbands attached to cords tied to the head of his bed,
resulting in his being unable to reach below his chest.
To avoid even the slightest abrasion by bed sheets, and
to prevent the accidental absorption of his medication by
the sheets, he had to be kept unclothed and uncovered, so
his genitals were in the open air at all times. For this
reason, he was placed in a private room.
At the time of this episode involving Hayley, Ben had
been in the hospital for four days and had become
extremely horny. Several student nurses rotated duty in
applying his treatment every few hours, or when he rang
his call button when the itching became uncomfortable.
The nurses had been instructed by the nurse manager to
not concern themselves with patients' sexual needs; their
duty is solely to administer the prescribed medical
treatment. They have also been told to not permit Ben to
masturbate, since this would diminish the chemical
effectiveness of the drug being applied topically to his
penis.
Due to the unusual location of his dermatological
condition, which was limited to but extending the full
length of the shaft of his penis, the nurse training
administrator had a special interest in using his
condition for teaching purposes. His presence in the
hospital was attracting much attention among the female
nursing staff and students, perhaps partially because
Ben's erect penis is eleven inches long.
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Student nurse Hayley was on duty from 11pm to 7am on the
night reported in this episode. Ben awoke about 2am, his
penis itching intensely, preventing him from returning to
sleep. Reluctantly, he pressed his call button. Ben
wasn't sure how much more sexual frustration he could
tolerate. He only knew the itching had to be stopped.
Hayley arrived at his bedside in less than a minute. She
was 20 years old, medium height and slender build, a
sweet temperament, dark hair, white, smooth skin -- and
large, soft, stunningly beautiful breasts. Hayley seemed
to enjoy putting her breasts on display by wearing half-
cup low-cut bras and letting the top few buttons of the
blouse of her uniform be unbuttoned, especially when she
worked night shift.
Ben suspected that she loosened a couple of extra buttons
when she came by herself to administer his treatments;
when she was accompanied by other nurses, her blouse was
buttoned all the way to the top. Despite being something
of a tease, she cared deeply for the comfort of her
patients.
"Itching getting to you, Ben?" she asked as she squeezed
a dollop of the viscous anti-itch cream into the palm of
her right hand.
"Yeah, I can't get back to sleep," Ben answered. "Sorry
to bother you in the middle of the night." He squirmed
from the intense itching of his penis.
"No problem, it's my job," Hayley answered,
professionally. "I like to help my patients feel better."
Ben's seven-inch flaccid penis rested heavily on his
thigh. Haley picked it up with her slickened hand,
glanced at the second-hand of her watch, and began the
60-second treatment, consisting of rubbing the cream into
the skin of his shaft with long slow firm strokes.
Some nurses applied the cream with their fingertips;
Hayley preferred to wrap her hand around it and pump up
and down, up over his corona and back down to the base.
Ben's penis quickly achieved its 11-inch erect stature.
"I'm sorry I always get a har... er... I mean an
erection. But I can't help it. It's kinda embarrassing,"
Ben said, trying to keep his mind off Hayley's stroking
hand.
"Don't worry about that at all, Ben. I'm a professional
nurse, or at least I will be one soon," replied Hayley.
"I'm only here to administer your medical treatment.
Don't think of this as a sexual situation. Anyway, you're
a healthy young man, and your reaction is completely
natural." She continued the treatment nonchalantly,
glancing at her wrist watch to check the time. Thirty
seconds to go.
Like the other nurses who administered his treatment
every couple of hours, Hayley was secretly intrigued by
the size of his member. "I suppose it's not very
professional of me to say so, Ben, but you certainly have
a magnificent organ - outstanding, if you'll pardon the
pun! Your girlfriends must have a lot of fun with it."
"Uh, well, I don't have much luck with girls," Ben
replied, trying to remain calm while Hayley continued to
stroke. "I never know what to say."
Ten seconds to go. Ben felt an orgasm approaching and
tried to remain completely calm and motionless, hoping
that Hayley would not notice that he was about to come so
he could finally get relief after four days of torment.
Five seconds. Two seconds...
"There, that does it," Hayley said matter-of-factly,
stopping her stroking only seconds before Ben would have
spurted. She kept her first wrapped tightly at the base
of his throbbing shaft, feeling it pulse in her hand.
"Feels like you got close, Ben. This must be very
frustrating for you."
She kept her hand tightly around his shaft, longer than
may have been necessary. Ben assumed that she was simply
feeling his pulse in a clinical, objective way.
"It is," affirmed Ben, trying to sound relaxed. "But I'm
getting used to it," he lied. Despite the intense
frustration of having his ejaculation halted just before
it began, the excitement of being brought to the brink of
orgasm by a beautiful, buxom nurse's hands was more
enjoyable that the frustration was unbearable.
Hayley's voice softened as she wiped the excess medicated
cream from her hand, looked from his pulsing penis to his
face. "I really wish I could do something for you, Ben. I
feel so bad for you. Is there anything I can do to help
you feel better?" As she spoke, she leaned toward his
face and fluffed up his pillow. The cleavage of the tops
of her breasts was directly in front of his face.
Ben could think of nothing but those breasts, but tried
to avert his gaze to retain a bit of dignity.
Noticing his struggle to politely avoid staring at her
chest, Hayley said, "Ben, I notice you seem to like
looking at my breasts. If it would help you feel better,
I could unbutton my top so you could see them better. Or
would that just make you more frustrated?"
"I would like that. Thanks for caring about how I feel. I
really appreciate it. It seems like some of the other
nurses just like to torment me."
Hayley slowly unbuttoned her blouse, from top to bottom,
watching Ben's face as she did so. Halfway down, she
paused. "Should I stop, or would you like for me to
continue?" she asked.
"Please go on," replied Ben, his eyes riveted on her
chest.
When the last button was undone, she slowly pulled apart
the sides of her blouse, revealing two bulging beautiful
mounds, supported by a too-small half-cup underwire bra.
The tops of her large dark nipples were clearly visible
through the thin opaquely transparent material comprising
the upper part of her bra.
After a moment of letting Ben's hungry eyes feast on the
display, she looked down at herself, saying, "Oops! Looks
like I should have worn a less revealing bra tonight.
This one doesn't leave much to the imagination, I'm
afraid. I hope this is not too frustrating for you, Ben."
"No, I'm feeling ok. Your breasts are absolutely
beautiful. I really appreciate your letting me look at
them." Ben knew that if he showed too much discomfort and
frustration, Hayley might cover herself up or, worse,
report his behavior, which could cause the nurse manager
to switch him to the injection treatment. Despite the
intense congestion in his groin caused by the arousing
view, he tried not to appear uncomfortable.
"Well, since there's not much left to show, I could go
ahead and take off my bra. Would you like that?" Hayley
offered. "My intention is to help you feel better, not to
make you feel worse. So you must tell me if you'd prefer
that I cover myself up."
"No, I'm fine," Ben lied, his voice husky with erotic
tension. "I think seeing your breasts might help distract
me from my discomfort."
Hayley unhooked her bra in the front, slowly letting the
cups separate slightly.
"Last chance," offered Hayley. "Just tell me if seeing me
topless would be too hard for you - oh, I'm sorry - a
slip of the tongue," she chuckled, glancing down at his
jutting penis.
Ben could now see the deep cleavage between her soft
globes, as well as the curved bottoms of her breasts. The
partially separated bra cups just covered her nipples and
some surrounding skin. He stared shamelessly.
"Go ahead," he urged. "I'd like to see the rest."
Hayley slowly parted her bra, revealing her nipples a
fraction of an inch at a time. She kept her eyes focused
on his as he watched her becoming naked. She teased him
like this for what seemed like several minutes of aching
anticipation.
Ben nearly gasped as her full breasts and dark puffy
nipples finally came into complete view. With a shrug of
her shoulders she dropped her blouse and bra on the bed,
leaving her completely topless. She let him gaze at her
naked breasts for several moments.
"Are you OK, Ben? Do you want me to cover up?"
"No, I'd like to look for awhile. I'm sorry to stare at
you. It's just that you're so beautiful. I don't mean to
embarrass you," Ben responded.
"Actually, I kind of like being appreciated. I'm not
embarrassed, so you don't need to be either. Stare at my
breasts as much as you want," she invited. She sat down
on the edge of his bed and extended her arm across his
body to support her weight. Her right breast swung to the
side, lightly touching the head of his still-throbbing
penis.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ben," Hayley giggled softly. "I didn't
mean to touch you that way."
"No problem," Ben replied. "You've had your hands all
over me, so it's OK to touch me with other parts of your
body, too."
Taking Ben's response as permission, Hayley moved her
body so her right nipple lightly grazed Ben's frenulum,
the sensitive area on the underside of his penis, just
beneath his glans. She swung her breast slowly back and
forth, causing her nipple to rub back and forth on that
sensitive spot. Each time they touched, Ben's cock would
spasm involuntarily.
After a few nipple-to-frenulum touches, Hayley's nipple
became erect, which seemed to embarrass her when she look
at Ben's face and realized that he saw what happened to
her body. "I shouldn't be doing this," she said as much
to herself as to Ben. "I'm supposed to be helping you,
not making myself feel good."
"If you can see me with an erection, than it should be OK
for me to see you with an erection," Ben countered,
hoping to prevent Hayley from withdrawing.
"Well, still, I should keep my attention on what you
need, not on myself." She quickly stood up again, causing
her breasts to sway again. She stood still, nude above
the waist, her hands clasped behind her back, watching
him watching her. He noticed her nipples puckering,
imagining that she was getting aroused by displaying her
naked breasts to him.
After a few minutes of silent staring, Hayley decided to
offer Ben more to watch. "My boyfriend likes the 'jiggle'
effect, do you?" she quizzed. "He likes for me to hop,
like this." She put her hands on top of her head and
hopped up and down on her toes a few times. "Do you
like?"
Ben could barely utter a word, totally mesmerized by
Hayley's bouncing, milky, bare breasts.
"He also likes for me to twist side to side, like this"
Hayley continued the show. Ben suppressed a groan of
agony, staring at her breasts swinging back and forth.
"He also likes to come between them," she said,
demonstrating by pushing her breasts tightly together
with her hands. "Would you like for me to show you how we
do it?" Without waiting for his answer, Hayley leaned
over his midsection, one hand on the outside of each
breast, and swallowed his throbbing erection between
them. She squeezed her breasts together tightly, and
moved them up and down on his 11-inch member a few times.
"Does this feel good to you, Ben? I'd love to make you
come this way." She paused, but continued to move her
breasts up and down on his erection. Ben hoped
desperately that her pause meant she would go ahead and
let him come between those magnificent breasts. But,
then, she continued, "It's too bad that's not possible."
Ben suffered his crushing disappointment in silence.
Hayley continued, "When my boyfriend ejaculates, he likes
for me to spread his semen around on my breasts with his
penis, like this." She grasped Ben's iron-hard cock with
one hand and rubbed its precum slicked head around her
breasts a minute or two, before thrusting it into one of
her nipples. "One time I made him spurt right onto my
nipple, like this."
She pushed the tip of his penis hard into her nipple. "It
felt really weird, but really good, too. His hot semen
shooting right into my nipple was a turn-on for both of
us." Gripping his cock tight at mid-shaft, she continued
to rub his glans on her nipple, pressed at least two
inches into her soft flesh. Ben felt his orgasm beginning
to start deep in his groin. He kept completely still,
hoping that he could come before Hayley realized it.
But he groaned out loud.
"Oh, Ben, I'm afraid I'm making your discomfort worse.
I'm so sorry." Hayley abruptly stood up, standing topless
beside his bed, looking at him with compassion in her
eyes, wiping his precum from her nipple with her hand.
"What can I do to make it up to you?" She leaned over his
face to fluff his pillow, her bare breasts suspended just
inches above him. Ben reached up and lightly touched the
side of one breast with his left hand.
"You can touch them with your hands, if you want to. But
won't that make your frustration hurt even more?
Remember, you must tell me if you want me to cover up."
Not speaking, Ben reached up with both hands to squeeze,
caress, and fondle her breasts. Hayley remained
motionless for several minutes, allowing Ben to explore
them fully.
Hayley murmured as her hanging breasts were being
fondled, "Oh, Ben, I'll do anything you want that I'm
allowed to. Anything. But I can't get in trouble with the
nurse manager, and of course I can't interfere with your
treatment."
"Oh, I need to come so bad," Ben groaned. "Can't you make
me come, please?" he pleaded. "Please, please, please"
Ben was begging now, having lost all hope of preserving
his dignity.
"Oh, I wish I could, Ben, I truly do. I would love to
give you relief. I would even let you come inside me."
Hayley paused a few moments, gazing at his pulsing
member, seeming to ponder letting his 11-inch cock slide
into her wet vagina.
Ben sensed that she was considering the possibility. He
lurched against his restraints, helplessly.
Hayley abruptly shook her head quickly side to side a
couple of times, coming to her senses. "Ben, I would love
to. I can almost feel your beautiful organ sliding in and
out of me. I'm getting wet, just imagining it. But you
know I can't. The head nurse would find out and I would
be in trouble. Besides, your treatment program doesn't
allow it."
Ben threw his head against the pillow and arched his
back, groaning in agony, his body contorted with tension.
"Please, please, Hayley, I can't stand it," he begged.
"You've got to help me!"
"Ben, I want to comfort you so bad. I hate seeing you in
such pain, and I feel guilty for making you suffer even
more. I've been so selfish. Maybe it would help to nurse
a little while? Babies need comfort nursing, even when
they aren't hungry." With that, Hayley supported herself
on both arms, suspending her breasts over his face, and
put one nipple to Ben's mouth, saying, "Close your eyes
and relax while you suckle. Let your mind forget about
your horniness. Just suck and let go of your tension."
Ben sucked eagerly for several minutes on her left
breast; then she switched to her right one, cooing "Go
back to sleep, baby, go to sleep."
Ben did not go to sleep.
As his sucking continued, Hayley's breathing became
deeper. "This is really turning me on, Ben. I'd like for
you to keep sucking, unless you'd like to go back to
sleep." Ben sucked more steadily. Hayley shifted her legs
apart, slipped her right hand down the front of her
skirt, inside her panties, and began to rub her clitoris.
In a few minutes she had a barely stifled orgasm, which
was evident although she tried to keep quiet. Ben just
kept sucking, wishing desperately that he could also
come, but enjoyed helping Hayley come by fondling her
breasts and sucking her nipples.
Hayley finally pulled away, breathless. "Oh, Ben, that
was wonderful. Thanks so much. But what can I do for you?
Would you like to smell my finger? My boyfriend likes my
smell." She put her finger to his nose, then slipped it
into his mouth. "He likes the taste, too. Do you?"
The smell and taste of a woman nearly drove Ben wild in
his unbearably horny state. Hayley looked down at Ben's
throbbing erection, which was leaking copious amounts of
pre-cum. "Well, since you tasted me, can I taste you?"
Hayley asked.
Without waiting for an answer, she put her mouth around
the head of his cock, licking off his pre-cum, and slowly
stroking his shaft. He groaned deeply, in velvet agony.
"Ben, I feel so bad. I wanted to comfort you, and I'm
afraid I've only made your frustration worse. I'm so
sorry. Would a partial semen extraction help you now, or
only make you hurt more?"
The "partial semen extraction" technique had been used a
few times by the nurses when Ben seemed too close to
ejaculating before the 60-second treatment period was
completed. It consisted of allowing only one drop of
semen to emerge from his penis, then letting his arousal
subside before continuing with the remainder of his
treatment.
This technique slightly anesthetized his penis so that
the treatment could be completed. The nurse manager had
demonstrated the procedure on Ben, with all the students
gathered around his bed watching intently. She instructed
them to use it only when necessary. However, the students
seemed to enjoy testing their skill and sensitivity. Two
Vietnamese students were particularly skillful, but
that's the topic of another episode in this story.
Ben was so desperately horny that he hoped he could
somehow trick Hayley into stroking him just one second
too long, so he could finally spurt. "It might help," he
said, recovering his composure a little. "Let's try."
Hayley gently pushed his legs apart, grasped his
testicles in her left hand, pulling them away from his
body, and hooked her first finger around the base of his
penis so she could feel when semen entered the shaft,
signaling the beginning of his ejaculation.
By clenching her left fist tightly, she could
simultaneously sense the contraction of his testicles and
the sudden hardness of the base of his penis. This would
be her signal to stop stimulating him. The awaited bead
of semen usually appeared in the next few seconds.
Once her left hand had a firm grip on the situation,
Hayley then began stroking the full length his shaft
slowly with her right hand. This was the same technique
used by the other nurses, except this time Hayley put her
lips around his glans and pressed her tongue to the tip.
She lifted her head briefly to explain, "I'm wondering if
I'll be able to sense the change in taste at your meatus
before your semen begins to come out - is it OK with you
for me to test this technique?"
Ben hesitated, worried that her experimental taste
technique might be successful.
"Actually, since you are a voluntary test subject, I am
allowed to experiment on you for educational purposes.
Still, I would like to have your permission." Hayley
looked into Ben's eyes for an answer.
"OK, anything for science," Ben replied, trying
heroically to be cheerful. Hayley promptly lowered her
head, opened her mouth slightly, surrounded his glans
with her lips just above the corona, and pressed her
tongue against the meatus. Then she tightened the grip on
his scrotum with her left hand and began slowly stroking
his shaft with her right hand, carefully sensing the
changes that would signal his impending ejaculation.
To Ben's intense dismay, Hayley succeeded in stopping his
stimulation just before the first drop of semen emerged
from the tip of his penis. She immediately removed her
mouth as she squeezed and pulled his testicles, while
tightly gripping the base of his shaft, holding very
still as he thrust helplessly into the air, seeking just
one more moment of stimulation. One small drop of semen
oozed out. She waited a few seconds, letting his
convulsions subside before taking the drop of semen
carefully between her lips.
Ben groaned deeply, turning his head side to side heavily
on his pillow, his frustration hardly bearable.
"I hope you feel better now, Ben. I'd better leave and
let you get back to sleep." With that Hayley stood up,
still topless, her magnificent breasts shimmering in his
ravenous gaze. She held his hand affectionately, looking
into his eyes with deep compassion for his distress, and
perhaps with a hint of playfulness as well.
After a few minutes she reached slowly across his bed for
her bra, knowing that his eyes followed her breasts as
they moved. She seemed to wiggle her body, just a bit,
unnecessarily, causing her breasts to sway.
Glancing at her breasts swing side to side, Hayley said,
playfully, "Well, girls, I guess it's time to get back in
your cage." She lifted them up and pointed her nipples at
Ben's hungry eyes. "Say goodbye to Ben, ladies."
Putting her bra into position in her front, she lifted
each breast in turn into its cup, then bent over to shake
them into position before fastening the front of the bra.
She then slipped on her blouse, straightened her
clothing, and began walking toward the door of his room.
"Let me know if you'd like more comfort nursing, Ben,"
she said, softly and quietly. "I only want to help you
feel better. I'm on duty until 7."
Hayley waved cutely as she walked out the door.
Ben groaned, straining mightily against the arm
restraints that prevented him from reaching his aching,
throbbing erection to masturbate. Relief would not come
that night ... nor sleep.
END
Gentle Reader: If you would like to read more about Ben's
hospitalization for poison huckleberry, send me an email
at ddwriter45@yahoo.com. Give me your ideas about what
you think happened.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
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