Date: Sun, 3 Mar 2013 19:15:52 -0800 (PST)
From: jon white <jonwhite808@yahoo.com>
Subject: Prep School Nurse 1
Prep School Nurse
The boys needed a check by the school nurse before signing up for any
athletic season, and since each boy was required to participate in at least
two sports per year Don had the pleasure of examining two hundred and fifty
boys twice a year. Usual estimates would figure on at least fifteen boys
would be gay, but it seemed a lot higher than that. Maybe because kids
grade seven through twelve were boiling with testosterone and experimenting
with various lifestyles. Today was sign up for the football season so nurse
Don was primed for some interesting exams. They were pretty superficial;
temperature, pulse, blood pressure, listen to heart and lungs and check for
hernias. He also checked the testicles carefully, showing the boys how to
perform their own checks and reminding them that testicular cancer was
often a malady of young men and Lance Armstrong was spared an early death
by fortuitous discovery of his cancer and went on to be a world class
athlete. Re first dozen kids were routine but Eli, a husky junior, had a
small dot after his name on his chart to remind Don that he was probably
gay. Sure enough, when Eli dropped trau for his hernia check his cock was
at least half hard. By the time Don had finished his exam, Eli's adult
sized cock was rock hard and pointing up toward the ceiling. A small drop
of precum was oozing from his piss slit, but whoa! Instead of crystal clear
fluid, it was a cloudy yellow!
Don: "Eli, you have a sick dick! Unless I miss my guess, you have a dose
of gonorrhea. Who gave you that? And how long have you had that drip?"
"Uh, we'll, about a week. I don't know where it came from", Eli said.
"It came from a rectum, mouth or vagina about two weeks ago. Think hard,
lad, and I'm sure you will remember", said the nurse. "It's important to
know. First so you don't get it again and second so the carrier gets
treated. Come on, give! It won't go on your chart, so there won't be a
record here."
"OK, I was at a movie, I went to the Men's Room to pee, and the guy in the
next urinal backed up and had a big hardon. Oh jeez, do I have to tell?"
" You bet!", said Don.
"So I looked over and got a stiffy. He asked if I wanted a blowjob and I
did so he did. That was about three weeks ago."
Don: "So here's the deal. I'll clear you for practice, but I'm going to
call a doctor down the street and he'll see you quickly. My guess is that
you will be done with the medicine he prescribes and be retested in a
week. Then, I want you back in here with a note from him saying you retest
cured. Then we will have a little educational conference. And meanwhile,
keep that dong to yourself!"
Later in the day Timmy appeared. He was small for a seventh grader both
in height and girth and he hope to be the Manager. Cute kid, blonde with a
great grin. He had a sparse growth of pubic hair and a nice little dick
proportionate to his size. When he got out of his jockeys his organ
immediately popped up to a full erection even before Don laid a hand on
him. By the time he had checked for a hernia and examined his wee testicles
a small drop of precum was seeping out of that little hard dickie.
"Oh I hate it when it does that!", Tim said. "It's awful! Every time I
get naked around boys it jumps up! Is there something I can do to stop it?"
Don: "Sure, just masturbate beforehand and it will behave for
awhile. And I'd guess you have started to have wet dreams and it will stop
that too."
"First of all I don't know how, and secondly my father says nice boys
don't do that."
"He must have meant nice boys don't do it in public because all, and I
mean all teenage boys do it in private, Including, I'm sure, your father
when he was your age."
Tim: "We'll, then will you show me how to do it? And wet dreams are so
yukky, I want to get rid of those too." Don rolled his chair over to the
boy and gently spread the precum over his swollen glans. Then he began to
equally gently stroke his cocklet. In less than a minute the boy's face
showed concern. He was feeling something new and sort of scary. It was as
though something deep in his pelvis was being overfilled - stretched
tight. Tighter, like a balloon blown up and about to burst. Then POW! He
felt a hot lump racing down his cock and then a wad of thick creamy goo
popped out of the tip of his ragingly hard member. And the pressure was
gone but he felt like he was going to pass out. When he came back to
reality, the nurse had a big smile as he wiped the cum off Timmy's dickie.
"Well how did you like that? I guess that big grin says you liked it!
That was semen, my lad, and it had over a million sperms in
it. Congratulations, you're old enough to make a baby. I noticed your
father is a fundamentalist minister so I'm guessing you may not have had
much sexual education. I have a booklet for you that explains the birds and
the bees. Come on in any time if you have any questions.
Eli was back in a week with a note from the doctor proclaiming him cured
on retest. "OK," said the nurse, "let's take a look." Eli dropped his
pants, then his underpants, and once again, his penis began to rise under
Don's gaze. Don examined his testicles and said: "Lucky you, the infection
didn't back up into your scrotum. Everyting feels fine." He stripped the
boy's dick and a small drop of clear Cowper's fluid appeared. "Alright,
you're clean. Now, for God's sake be careful where you put that thing!"
The next time, look at the unit carefully. Look for breaks in the skin,
rashes, colored discharge, sores,even little ones. And if it is
uncircumcised, peel back the foreskin and check to make sure it's clean and
doesn't have a bad odor."
"I've never looked at an uncircumcised cock before. I don't even know
how to get the foreskin peeled back.", said the boy.
Don, without a word dropped his scrub suit pants and Eli dropped to his
knees. The boy' eyes were big as saucers as he slowly retracted the nurse's
foreskin.
Eli was fully erect at this point. He said: "Look, I'm gay. I've known I
was gay from the first time I thought about it as a little kid. All I can
think about is how it would taste to suck a cock and the cum. It keeps me
awake, it screws up my library time, it makes me crazy. And now I'm scared
of getting sick again. I want to suck your cock. I need to suck your
cock. Can I suck it?"
"I'm sure you can," said Don, ever the pedant, "but more importantly you
may." No tender preamble, no caress, no kiss, the kid took in as much of
Don's eight inches as he could and began to noisily suck. He was making
mewing sounds, slurping sounds and going at it like a starving man with a
BigMac. He might have been only an untutored rookie, but Don hadn't cum in
five days and he quickly reached the point of no return and warned Eli he
was about to cum. And he did. A bunch. Even though the boy was swallowing
furiously, jizz was running out of the corners of his mouth and dripping
off his chin.
"Oh, God, that was better than I even hoped for. Thanks for all your
help with my infection and my wish. Now maybe I can think of something else
for a little while.", said Eli.
TO BE CONTINUED