Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2007 15:10:37 -0800 (PST)
From: don mumford <thinat20@yahoo.com>
Subject: JIMMY & DONNY  .....THE BAD NURSE SCREW......  A True Life Story By
    Donny

I don't want to even try to guess how many young guys
have been fucked by cute, strong male nurses; probably
not many.  .  I was and while my young male nurse
didn't appear to know jack shit about nursing he knew
all he needed to know about fucking.  Maybe I should
explain why I needed the nurse in the first place...

My life has been, well......weird, unusual,
difficult....stuff like that.

 Very briefly......  My mother and her husband had a
son named Scott.  Sometime around the time Scott was
six years old Mother had sex with someone who wasn't
her husband and became pregnant with me.  This upset
her husband so much he divorced her and he took their
son (Scott) with him.  Almost seven years later they
somehow got back together and let bygones be
bygones... I was a six year old by then and had very
little to say in the matter.

Scott, my half brother, was put in charge of me.
Previously my grandmother took care of me while my
mother worked.  Grandmother never really cared for the
responsibility....she often was heard remarking to her
old crony friends that she'd already raised her three
kids and she didn't enjoy that experience   and now
she liked it even less that she had to help raise an
'illegitimate'  grandson.  Wasn't she special!
Lovely person.    Her and my aunts and uncles as best
I could figure out blamed me for the divorce and  "all
the problems that entails".  hmmm.....I've always had
a blast at family picnics as you can probably
imagine....

My mother took after her mother and wasn't very happy
with me either.   She didn't abort me because her
religious upbringing frowns on that. It's a shame her
religious upbringing didn't  frown on the neglecting
and beating of a six year old boy....    but I am
pleased to be here, so i'm grateful that she got that
part right .  Mother is a waitress at a bar and grill.
 She is a good looking and sexy lady I have to admit.
She is also a bitch and a bit of a slut,  but one
can't be expected to be perfect I guess.

 Mother and me did not see much of each other which is
probably for the best.  So, now with twelve year old
Scott in charge of me the long and the short of this
situation  is...... my care giver changed from my
grandmother, who never wanted any part of the job in
the first place, to my 12 year old half brother.....
who didn't want any part of  the job in the second
place.  Lucky me.

My half brother Scott was raised mostly by his father
for those seven divorce years....  a baby sitter was
employed when his father was working.  His father is a
full time Army Staff Sergeant in charge of an Army
facility that accommodates guys in the army reserve.
It's too far from home to commute so he lives there
during the week and comes home some weekends.  I never
had much interaction with him.  He instilled military
concepts into Scott and threw in a big dose of
corporal punishment along the way.  He was big on
letting a good bare ass spanking solve all differences
and misbehaviors.  Scott was not a free thinker so he
just applied this same formula  in his primary care
giving role with me.

There was absolutely nothing sexual in nature about it
but he was very conscientious in fulfilling his
spanking duties and needed very little provocation.
His spankings were no joking matter.  Scott's father
is big and tall.  Scott takes after him and Scott was
very strong for a 12 year old.  I, on the other hand
was small for my age and as a matter of fact I'm still
small for my age.   I'll sum it up with this for now
..... before I was eight years old  if Scott said jump
I jumped as high as I could and I'd keep jumping until
he said stop.  He had me broken in to his way of
thinking alright.  I understood completely who was in
charge.   Early on, of course  I complained to my
mother who said in effect..."why are you so much
trouble Donny?   all you do is complain.  Is it too
much trouble just to do what you're told.....   you do
what Scott says or the next time you complain about a
spanking I'll tell Scott to give you another one".
     Very comforting to have a Mom like that.....

 I did what Scott said to do as best I could,  but he
always found me lacking and it was "get your ass down
to the basement and pull down your goddamn pants right
this second!   I'm right behind you."  and I'd say "
Yes Scott, I'm sorry" and down I'd go pulling my pants
down as I went down the steps.

Scott, right from the first night of his new job of
'taking care of Donny' cooked our dinner.  My mother
went to work at 2pm and came home late.  We hardly
ever saw her.  It was Scott and me.  He cooked and I
cleaned up.   Our dinners were surprisingly  well
balanced meals.  Dessert was fruit.  Scott got this
from his father who is apparently a health food nut.

At age ten or so it occurred to me that I was gay.  I
remember thinking 'what next?'.  I lived in a small
town in which I  thought I was the only gay boy..
Why wouldn't I think that....after all,  I'm sure I
was the only boy in town being raised by a
spanking-crazy half brother who is only 6 years older
than him.  Life wasn't great.  My next door neighbor
was a great  playmate for me,his name is  JB, but
that's about all I had going for me.

It stayed that way until a miracle happened when I was
17 1/2. A boy my age came 'out' to me and we became
jerk off buddies and eventually much more.  We both
turned 20 years old last month (Sept 2005) and we live
together in a tiny apartment just off the campus of
the college we go to.  My boyfriend's name is Jimmy.
I knew him from the neighborhood even before he
approached me about being jerk off buds, but we were
just casual acquaintances from the same
neighborhood....we hung out with different crowds.  He
hung out with the smart kids and I didn't.  My friends
weren't stupid, just regular guys.  No body in the
world knows I'm gay except Jimmy.  I want to keep it
that way until I graduate college.

Jimmy and me are in our sophomore year now but the
incident I'm going to tell you about took place about
this time last year, when we were freshman. If anyone
has read my story about 'the toothpaste fuck',  this
happened  the week before or the week after, I forget
which.

We were enrolled as 'day students' because that meant
we were able to have the apartment together.  Before
our college experience  we'd been having sex in my
bedroom  (and my bed too for that matter)   all
through the end of our junior year in high school and
all of our senior year. My half brother Scott didn't
get home from work until  about 4:30  every day and my
mother went to work before we got home from  school.
This gave us two hours to ourselves during the week
days.

The two of us are very horny boys and we did quite a
lot of cuming in my bedroom and especially in my bed
during those two hours each day.  One of the
responsibilities that Scott assigned to me  (he calls
them 'chores'....like we live on a fucking farm or
something)  was the laundry.  I'd change the bed
linens every week for Mother and Scott, but OH NO.....
I wouldn't change my sheets for weeks at a time
because I liked to sleep with Jimmy's and my cum
saturating the sheets.  We can be just a tiny bit
grungy at times.

The first week in our apartment was what you might
expect..just like two kids left alone in a candy
factory.  Our candy was gay boy sex and we got very
little sleep...it was spectacular but Jimmy is a
serious student and he got hold of the situation and
switched things around so that school work came
first..  We still squeezed in a ton of sex though.

Anyway, here's the reason I needed a nurse.  After
about four weeks into that freshman year we're laying
in bed on a Saturday morning and Jimmy has his finger
up my ass.  This wasn't unusual at all because
somebody's finger has to be up there,  two fingers
preferably, before anyone's dick will fit.  That was
our plan....Jimmy's dick up there.  And then  Jimmy
says, " Donny, it feels like you have a wood plug up
your ass".  In fact I was very constipated.  The
simple fact of the matter was here on my own I was
eating junk food.  I wasn't  getting Scott's balanced
and roughage filled dinners anymore.    Jimmy and me
ate pizza and Berger King....that's were we had part
time jobs.  We never had fruit, salads, vegetables
etc.....just junk food.  I'd been feeling bad for a
couple of days.  It was a heavy, slow feeling and my
head seemed almost to have a headache, almost to have
a fever and like that.  I felt like crap...oops, slip
of the tongue.

Jimmy says, " you need an enema" Donny.  And I said
I'd never had an enema in my life and I'd bet no body
we know has ever had one either.  He told me his
grandmother gave him and his brother and sister an
enema at least once a month for years whether they
needed one or not.  It was to keep their colon cleaned
out  (yuck).  This was news to me.  I told Jimmy that
I'd take a laxative once or twice, but I hated them
because they always give me diarrhea.  He  said "no
shit!."

He talked me into an enema because it would "clear up
the problem in less than 15 minutes".  Hope so.  We
used internet yellow pages and found a medical supply
store and off we went.  Jimmy assured me he knew all
about how to do it and that it was a very simple
procedure.  They had different kits at the store but
Jimmy got the one he was familiar with which looked
like a hot water bottle that had a hose screwed in the
bottom (well top actually,  but it was hung upside
down).   At the end of the thin hose was hard rubber,
slightly wider than the hose and there were small
holes to let the liquid out so it could go in my ass.
We got the large, 3 quart enema bag because it only
cost $4.00 more than the small one and Jimmy said it'd
save us the trouble of refilling.  I said "you're the
nurse,  Jimmy" and he said "fucking A".   Whatever
that means.

Back at the apartment Jimmy had me hold the opening of
the enema bag  (the thing that looked like a hot water
bottle)  under the facet while he made a lot of soap
suds to mix with the warm water.  This was how his
grandmother did it.  He brought a straight back chair
in the bathroom and set it near the shower.  We hung
the enema bag on the shower curtain rod.  There was
some kind of a plastic devise on the hose that
controlled the flow of water from off to full.  We're
ready to go...

"OK"  Jimmy says  "pull down your pants and lay across
my lap".  I didn't have the energy to argue;  just
wanted to get it over with.  And  I really wanted to
feel good again.  Plus,  there are millions of worse
things to do than laying across Jimmy's boner which is
what I expected would be popping-up very soon.  So,
bare assed I lay across his lap.. my pants and boxers
bunched at my feet.  He put some lube on the end of
the tube and in it goes.  I hear a couple clicks of
the control devise and...nothing.

 I don't feel anything. I tell Jimmy and he clicks
open the flow a couple more times and I do feel a warm
sensation.  I'm getting more optimistic about the
whole thing.  I say "nurse, a little more if you don't
mind". A few more clicks and my stomach rumbled
some..,, it had only been a couple minutes when  I
began to get a cramp in my gut and then more rumblings
and some pain.  I asked Jimmy if this was normal.  He
told me not to be a baby and to do what  my nurse
tells me to do.  I was trained by Scott to do what I'm
told so I held on.

The cramps got bad though and I told Jimmy to cut off
the flow and when I told him I was loud about it too.
He's like,  "Jesus Christ Donny, I was taking an enema
at seven years old better than you are at 19".  But I
didn't care about that....this hurts.    After a
minute it eased up some and I told I was sorry, "It's
feeling OK now, Nurse".  I heard a couple clicks of
the little plastic control thingy which allowed  more
soapy water to flow up my ass.  The pain came right
back and I just begged Jimmy to reduce the flow.  I
told him I didn't think I could squeeze my ass muscles
enough to keep the soapy water in me.  He mumbles
something about it being a good thing my nurse was so
understanding and he clicked down a couple notches and
the flow reduced.  The cramps and pain were still
prevalent though.  I didn't want to disappoint Jimmy
with more whining so I tried to put up with it....

I'd been across Jimmy's lap for about 10 minutes when
I couldn't take any more soapy water; I couldn't hold
anymore and I said so.  Jimmy was still having fun
with the nurse bull shit and said "well, your nurse
will help you" and he pinched together my ass cheeks
to help hold the liquid inside and that did help....
the pain was getting worse by the minute and my belly
was distended noticeably.  "How much more" I asked and
he said "for Christ sake you've only taken a little
over half "  or a little more than a quart and a half.
 This was too much and I screamed "You have got to be
kidding me...I can't take another quart and a half..I
thought it was almost all in me by now and the pain is
killing me!!!"

Jimmy said, "Fuck it then.  I'll  open the valve all
the way to let as much get in as quickly as possible
in the next 30 seconds and then shut it off."   He
said that we'd wait for the stuff that's in there to
hopefully do the job. I figured I could stand this
last 30 seconds and that would be the end of it.  I
say OK and I hear click, click, click, click and the
volume of soapy water just overwhelmed me and the pain
shot way up.  I stood it for maybe 5 seconds but it
kept getting much worse and I squirmed, involuntarily
it seemed,  out from under Jimmys arm and fell off his
lap and onto the floor.  Jimmy was left sitting in the
chair holding the enema tube that had pulled out of my
ass...the steady stream of soapy water hitting first
his lap and then my head as he jerked it away from
himself...I heard a loud  "what the fuck??"      I
wanted to get away from the stream of soapy  water and
 when I stood up I realized there was a stream of
brown water coming out of my ass  and it was mixing
with the soapy water on the floor.

I'm trying to get over to the toilet and Jimmy's
trying to get away from me and naturally we bumped
into each other..him still holding the hose with the
soapy water streaming out and me stumbling around with
a stream of brown, shitty water coming out of my ass.
I'm screaming "BAD NURSE...BAD FUCKING NURSE"  and
he's like "SQUEEZE YOUR ASS FOR CHRIST SAKE !!
TIGHTENED YOUR SPHINCTER!!!!!"  The stream from my ass
whips right across Jimmy's pants as I head for the
toilet.  I plop down on a toilet seat that my ass
stream had just coated  with  brown water......  the
stream from my ass hits the water in the toilet with
quite a splash.  I realized then that I had been
squeezing my sphincter as hard as I could all this
time and I'd held in the large turds but I couldn't
control the watery part.  Lots of water and turds hit
the toilet water when I relaxed  and I finally begin
to feel some relief. Jimmy yells "It smells like shit
in here.  Flush the fucking toilet Donny or I'm going
to puke".

The smell was gross!  Jimmy's got a whole roll of
paper towels and the kitchen waste basket and began
wiping up the mess in the bathroom.  He had on his
boxer underwear and nothing else...I gave him a
questioning look and he says his clothes all got
covered in shit water. I looked down at my feet and
there were my boxers and jeans bunched around my
ankle, they were  also covered in shitty brown water.
I didn't say anything but now I realized why I
couldn't easily get to the toilet.  The pants around
my feet.  What a friggin nightmare!

After sopping up the excess brown water Jimmy used wet
paper towels over everything again.  Than he came in
with Clorox spray and used the rest of the paper towel
roll cleaning the bathroom all over again with the
cleaner/disinfectant.  I was on the toilet for 15
minutes and the cramps were gone but I felt so weak I
just wanted to get to bed.  But get this,  Jimmy says
he has to give me a clean water enema now because it's
not good to leave a soapy residue in my bowels.  He's
the nurse.  He pulls off my pants and boxers from
around my feet and puts them in the wash with his
stuff and then cleans me up as best he can with a wet
wash cloth that also goes in with the dirty laundry..

Then it was back laying across his lap for the clear,
warm water enema.  Much less volume and it wasn't too
bad. Back on the toilet for 8 or 10 minutes and that
was it for the enema.   After that Jimmy the nurse
helped me take a shower.  I dried myself while Jimmy
finished his shower.  I told him I was getting in the
twin bed with the clean sheets because  I needed to
feel clean stuff around me.  I'd never felt so tired.
Shortly  Jimmy got in bed and spooned up behind to me.
 He said "sorry" and wrapped his arms around me.
And we had a very nice  nap that lasted almost two
hours.

When I woke up Jimmy was just laying there staring at
me,  just like I do to him when I wake up first.  He
had that cute smile with the dimples and he looked
about 15 years old.  I had to smile back.  I told him
that I felt much better.  Better than I had for a few
days and Jimmy says  "bad nurse my ass".  And we laugh
and agree that before we get moving with one sexual
endeavor or another we had to eat something.  I was
very hungry and dying of thirst too.  We made a big
breakfast  (although it was actually past 'lunch
time')   and I drank a lot of OJ and was really
feeling good.  We never got dressed, just our boxers
and
T-shirts.

I took off my T-shirt and got back in bed under the
covers feeling very lazy and happy.  Jimmy wanted to
do something on his computer about finishing an
assignment for Monday's class.  That didn't take long
and then I felt the covers being pulled off me and
Jimmy without warning grabbed my dick and balls right
through by boxers and squeezed until I said "that
hurts!".  He paid me no mind but climbed in bed still
holding my package.  His head was even with my boxers
and his boxers were right in front of my face...hmmmm.
 Hard to imagine what he had in mind but I decided I'd
lick his dick through his boxers and see what
developed.

What developed was I liked the lick so much I did it
repeatedly until his white boxers were saturated with
my spit and I could almost see his pink boner right
through the material.  Jimmy let go of my hardening
dick but held onto my balls and licked me through my
boxers like I'd done to him.  He too did it repeatedly
until I could feel my boner was wet with his warm
spit... I began having breathing problems.  I took a
couple deep breaths and lipped his balls in my mouth
and licked his boxers wet  there too.  The material
was tight against his balls when I lightly bit down on
the bigger of his two balls   ...he squeezes my nuts
harder and I bit down on his ball real hard and he
went "umph!"  and let go of my nuts..

We continued licking  each others boner with long laps
until our underpants were saturated with
saliva....dripping with warm spit. Jimmy reached in my
wet boxers' slit and pulled out my whole package....
my balls went in his mouth and he tongued them and
sucked on them till I had to stop licking him because
all my attention was centered on Jimmy licking and
sucking my wet nuts.....  I moaned and reached down to
rub Jimmy's hair and then grab some of it and
pull....he continued to lick and suck on my nuts and
he started to jerk off my wet boner.  I said "Don't
Jimmy, I'm going to cum" He stopped the jerk off but
kept sucking and I came anyway...real nice four or
five spurts...and then nice ooze out the pee hole and
covered my cock head....... Felt Great!!..    I'm
oouing and aahing and going oh oh oh yeah yeah oh boy
..that was great..  I reached down and squeezed my
dick to get the last of the cum out...squeezed all the
way up my cock to my cock head  ..yeah, that felt good
too..

I feel Jimmy licking up the cum and I bring my hand up
to lick my fingers and glance over to Jimmy's boxers
and he's still got the wicket hard bone going for
him...yum yum     I pull down his boxers to just
catching them under his balls and the whole package is
uncomfortably held up by the stretched tight waist
band...Jimmy grunts and I suck on the head of his cock
and tongue it for maybe two minutes and I taste the
precum and hear Jimmy begin to pant out  some groans
and moans of his own.

 With my mouth full of saliva I take all of his hard
cock in my mouth till the head hits my throat.  I
haven't yet been able to over come the gag reflex so I
can't take him into my throat yet so instead I do nice
loose, wet lipping up and down his boner.  I'm
bobbing my head up and down till I get dizzy.....it's
worth it though as I taste some more of Jimmy's
special brand of precum.  Jimmy began holding my head
with both hands and saying "suck it harder, suck it
harder"  I think to myself  'there's no pleasing some
people' ....  I take hold of his boner and begin
rubbing the head of his cock firmly all around the
inside of my cheek  ...he's like  "Oh christ...oh god
damn oh! oh! oh!   I'M CUMMING  ...and he was right
about that.  Nice creamy cum it was too, delicious
!And I'm not just saying that......  it was delicious!

After a few minutes of Jimmy twitching and breathing
hard he scooted up to his pillow and  we got all
tangled up together and enjoyed that for a while.
We kissed a little and then talked some about the 69
because we both thought it an interesting subject.
Telling each other how it might have been even better
if I did this or he did that.  We know we're not
perfect and we are always trying to improve...  what
can I say, it's our hobby..

 We're killing time and enjoying ourselves just being
lazy in bed.  But inevitably  we are going to get
around to that little itch called sex.  And sure
enough Jimmy finally got there and said  "You are
looking so hot and cute Donny, I really, really need
to fuck you"  I said,   "Yeah, that is what we started
out to do 5 or 6 hours ago before that bad nurse
caused all the trouble".  He said,  "Hmmmmm, yes that
true.   Let's see if the problem has been resolved"
and he wet his finger and stuck it up my ass just like
he'd done at 8 o'clock this morning.  "Well, that so
called 'bad nurse' seems to have completely cured
you."   "After almost killing me" I said right back to
Jimmy.

Jimmy didn't pay any attention to that comment.... he
was busy getting some lube.   I wanted him to fuck me
in bed and he had no problem with that.  He said he
wanted to do a real, nice tight 'control' fuck and I
swallowed a gulp and said "Sure."   My dick started to
get hard.  I like when Jimmy just takes me over and
does what he wants;  it gets me hotter than almost
anything.. I'm a tiny bit submissive...perhaps a
little more than 'tiny bit' even.....

Jimmy fingers my ass for a few minutes while we do
some sweet kissing and I quickly get a full blown
boner.  Feels good too, nice and tight and stretching
for more.  It makes me take in some air and rub it
some.  He gets between my legs and puts an arm behind
each of my legs just below where the knees bend.....he
shows me his hands with the fingers spread and I
spread the fingers on my hands and we interlock
fingers.  He leans down on my chest, pulling my legs
down along side my chest and pins my arms flat on the
bed. My legs are bent at the knees and my feet are
sticking up in the air or either side of Jimmy.  With
him laying on my belly and chest,  my arms pinned to
the bed;  well, I can't move and my ass is stretched
tight.   My hole, full of lube is pointing up toward
the ceiling.  Jimmy licks across my mouth and puts his
tongue in to lick my tongue......my boner and his
boner are side by side and twitching between our
bellies.  I feel helpless but very hot.  Jimmy is in a
kissing frenzy and I have to concentrate to keep
getting air in my lungs and I gotta use my nose for
that because my mouth is filled up with Jimmy...

I'm over stimulated by Jimmy's kissing and  turn my
head a little to get my mouth out of the line of fire
and he begins long licks on my neck below my ear.
Same spot over and over and I want to move but he has
me totally immobile.  I try to move anyway but
can't...Jimmy can however,  and he does...he moved his
hips so that his hard cock instead of laying on my
stomach is now pointing down behind my ass....I pant
and wait for him to put it in me....  he surprises me
though by dragging his cock up my crack and passed my
hole.  He pushes it under my ball sack and continues
to use his boner to push my balls up on my own boner.
His cock is so hard it's crushing my balls against my
boner and I squeal as fire crackers explode in my nuts
and the hit of pain rushes up from my balls and at the
end of the high pitched pain is that tiny pleasure
thrill.  He jabs my nuts with his hard boner 8 or 10
more times with similar results and it leaves me
gasping for relief ... except I don't want him to
stop.

He does stop though and back to the kissing and
licking ....he has me saying his name now..Jimmy...ah
Jimmy in between kisses but he pays no attention and
if he said "What?"  I don't know what I'd say anyhow.
His cock is off my cock and moving back to my asshole
where the head is pushed in just a little bit...we're
both sweaty,  particularly behind my legs where
Jimmy's arms meets my thighs and holds them against my
chest...I really would like to move but my attention
is on my ass waiting for him to push his cock all the
way in.. I need it inside me now.

Jimmy's face is red and his eyes are real bright,  his
lips are parted and he's panting some...two drops of
sweat drip off Jimmy chin onto my face and I blink..
Just then he drives his cock all the way in me and
holds it there.  I start to scream out but Jimmy
leaned down to my face and covers my mouth with his
opened mouth; his lips sealing  everything out...or
in.   His nose seals off my nostrils and I struggle
but can't move.  I feel tears running down both sides
of my face as I try to move Jimmy off my face.  He
pulled our hands from either side of me head up tight
against my head to prevent it from moving. Jimmy and
me are both about the the same smallish size but he's
stronger than me.

When I was sure I would pass out he pulled his open
mouth away and cool air streamed all around and I took
a long breath and realized that the pain from Jimmy's
penetration was gone.  Jimmy had distracted me from
the pain by...... trying to smother me?  He had his
famous smirk on his face as he started humping me
slow, but quickly building up to rapid....my balls
were vulnerable and every third or forth thrust
squeezed one nut or the other...if my hand was free
I'd pull them up and out of harms way.

  Now that my head is free I'm rolling it back and
forth saying  "my nuts,  my nuts.  Jimmy, my nuts".
But he knows that to me it feels good too..  soon
enough Jimmy moves up on his knees a little
and lets go of my hands.  He holds his hand out
indicating that I should keep my hands where they are
and for some reason I nod my head 'yes' and leave my
hands where he wants them.... out away from my body.

He pulls my legs up against his chest  and I put my
feet  behind his head and Jimmy does fast hard thrusts
until I yell out and cum on my stomach..fireworks go
off behind my eyes and I shout words from some
language other than English  ..just babel...  He is
still pounding my ass with his eyes shut  tight!!  I
felt like a rag doll but I kept the position Jimmy
wanted me in and I felt gooood all over.  The rush is
almost too much to handle and the first stream of cum
I shot out  burned the pee hole coming out..it was all
a mixture of pain and pleasure,  but pleasure was the
overwhelming sensation.  I LOVED EVERY SECOND.

Jimmy hasn't cum yet and he moved my legs to either
side of him and pushed them flat against the bed and
his thrust into me were very deliberate and followed
by an extra 'umph' when he's in the farthest to try to
get in that extra half inch.  With each thrust my ass
lifted up off the bed a little.. after my climax I was
relaxed and really enjoying getting laid without the
sex clouding my mind..it feels so good and I love to
watch him when he climaxes  in me which he was getting
close to doing... when he starts uttering sounds and
words  ...Usually  fuck yeah .. oh yeah .... fuck
yeah..... he is getting close.  To finish off he gets
on his knees and sits on his ankles then pulls my ass
up on his thighs a little, holds me there with a hand
on each hip and I tighten my sphincter to the max.
Jimmy  using all hip action  plows away very fast and
cums within a minute.  He  is doing his yelling and
the cum is splattering around as each thrust in and
out pulls or pushes his cum onto my ass cheeks...

I remember thinking "Damn it's over already"  but I
knew sometime tonight we'd get to go again.

Jimmy  collapses on top of me and I rub and lick his
sweaty head and hug his sweaty body. He smells and
taste so good!!  After a while when he has his
breathing under control he says   "If it wasn't for
that so called 'bad fucking nurse' this wouldn't have
been possible".  I said      "I can't believe you're
still going on about that god damn screwed up enema
etc...etc
all in good fun....the .day started out bad,  but was
definitely turning out quite nicely.........What a
great memory that is....we talk about that about once
a month.  It gets funnier and hotter with each
retelling.

Donny Mumford

PS  Someone emailed me that  my stories are always
about "childish or twinky " situations and why don't I
try more adult gay erotica.  Maybe others think the
same way.  Well,  I'm barely out of my teens (six
weeks or so)  and what I know about is pretty much
twinky stuff.  Also I just tell true stories and I try
not to embellish so they may not be as 'hot' as other
writer's stories.  I hope the younger guys can relate
and that older guys can remember 'when' and enjoy the
stories too.  Jimmy and I are just two lucky kids
living our dream and making the most of it we
can..........