I know, I know, this is a guy fantasy, sorry ladies but I am compelled sometimes to write for a man's fantasy. You can read it. It's still erotic, not pornographic.

Pete remembers very little of the motorcycle accident he had, if that's what it was. The last thing he remembers, was riding along in the sunshine and enjoying the breeze created by the speed of the motorcycle. Maybe he died, people always told him there was a bright light that shone and the light in his eyes was extremely bright.

"Can you hear me son?" The Dr. watched as the patients’ eyes fluttered open. Old Dr. Adams had seen a lot of patients in his 35 years in emergency room work. This one was just like a couple of others last month, crazy kids go out on their motorcycles and get hurt. But this poor kid had broken both arms. He must have rolled over while he was airborne, he thought to himself. Pete came into full consciousness and was trying to get up. "Whoa boy, easy there, you've been hurt pretty bad, you need to lie still". The Dr. looked into his eyes and found each to be equal and reactive. All his other vital signs seemed stable, now all they had to deal with was those broken arms.

Dr. Adams spent some time talking to Peter about the surgery that was to take place the next morning. He expected the surgery to go well and explained about the pins to be put in his arms so that they could be placed in traction. Then the Dr gave him a shot that allowed him to sleep.

Peter awoke the next afternoon to find himself with both arms suspended above his head. Wow, he thought, it was one thing to be told that's what was going to happen, quite another to actually be there. Before he could consider his situation much further, a nurse walked into the room. " Hi" she smiled at him. "My name is Michelle and I'm going to be your nurse for the rest of the night, How are you doing?"

" Ok.." Pete said." How long am I gonna have to be here anyway?"

" About 4 weeks" she replied with a smile "Great." he muttered sarcastically to himself. Michelle finished the work that she had to do and left the room. Pete lay there and stared at the ceiling and wondered about this predicament. He was wondering how he was going to do anything laid up like this.
The first week past without much fanfare. Every day was pretty much the same Tests, eating, more tests, eat again. Boring! Yet every afternoon, Michelle managed to wander into his room to check on him. She always had that same pretty smile and was always pleasant, not like some of the other nurses he had. Michelle was in her early forties with short strawberry blonde hair. Pete was in his late 20's. For some reason she took a liking to him, and Pete didn't know why. Nor did he care.

In the days that followed they became really close friends. Michelle came in every night to sit and watch television with him in between patient rounds. They made some idle conversation about hobbies and things like that. One night, around 10:00, Michelle came in with a pan. Pete looked at her as she walked into the room. What was she going to do with that? Michele smiled at him. "Wanna know what I'm gonna do with this?" she asked. "Yeah!" he responded. “ You are going to get your sponge bath tonight. " Peter looked at her, oh god, he thought to himself, this woman is going to see me naked, panic began to race through his mind.

Michelle had her back to him as she ran the water and added the soap at the sink. She had been thinking about Peter a lot lately. As the warm water filled the bowl, her mind drifted back to the second week that he was here. She was making her late rounds of patients and dropped in to check in on him before she went home for the night. As she approached his bed, she noticed he was sleeping. She quietly stepped up to check his blood pressure when she noticed he had an erection. She knew it was against hospital policy to peek, but it wouldn’t hurt just this once. She lifted the sheet and saw his erection standing there. It was about 7-1/2 inches long and not too thick. As he dreamed he was moaning, she watched his penis bob back and forth with the excitement of his dream. She glanced at his face and saw that he was still asleep, she watched for a while longer and then gently placed the sheet back over his erect member. It had been a long time since she had felt the warmth and hardness of a man. Her husband had left over 2 months ago and she was dying for some male company. Maybe this could be it, but she would have to be very discrete, and so would he.

Michelle shook her head to clear this erotic fantasy. She saw that the small basin she was filling was about to overflow. She quickly shut off the water and lifted the small plastic basin from the sink. She carried it over to Pete and placed it beside the bed on a nightstand.

Since there was no one in the room that he was in, she didn't bother to place the curtain around them. "Ok, Pete, just relax." she smiled at him and he smiled back. He looked relieved. Michelle placed the soap in her hand and rubbed it vigorously against the sponge. Once she built up some lather, she started to wash his chest. It was a nice chest., not too hairy, kind of smooth. He was strong but not overly muscular. She liked that. She washed down to his nipples and then returned the sponge to the basin. She took out a warm towel and wiped down where she just washed. She looked at Peter and noticed his eyes were closed. Good he was relaxing. She again rubbed the soap vigorously against the sponge and proceeded to wash his nipple area and then down toward his taut stomach. She noticed his nipples were starting to get erect. She looked down toward his underwear and saw no visible reaction. That'll come, she thought to herself.

Peter was experiencing all kinds of wild emotions. Michelle was washing him better than any of the guys had and she was making him feel good, far too good. He felt his nipples harden when she passed that rough sponge over them. He was excited but was trying desperately to control himself. He could feel the familiar stirrings of his penis starting to awaken with desire. It had been a long time since he had had any sex. Get control of yourself, he thought, don't embarrass yourself by getting an erection in front of this nice nurse, someone who had been real friendly to him where the others had not. What if she gets mad? Better start counting...99..98..97.. got to keep your mind off of this, he reminded himself.

Michelle worked her way down to the waistband of his underwear...she noticed a bulge starting there. This was going to be fun, she thought. All is working according to plan. She felt warmth spreading in her crotch area. She returned to business by wiping and drying down both legs. It seemed to slow his excitement and hers too. That was good. Can't work too fast, I might scare him. Michelle looked at Peter and saw that his eyes were open. She said " Peter, I am sorry but I am going to have to wash your inner thighs, you are going to have to open you legs for me so I can get up close." "Ok...but ...aww never mind..." he spread his legs for her, closed his eyes and again started counting...55...54...53. She went back to her job of washing his inner thighs, noticing the bulge in his underwear starting to grow.

"Ok Peter, I am all done there...see that wasn't so bad was it?”

" No..."he had to agree. "Ok...here's what's going to happen next. There isn't a male nurse here to wash your privates tonight. I am sorry but they didn't schedule one, and you can't do it yourself. So, if you don't mind, I'll do it for you, ok?" " But." Peter began to stammer." It's ok" said Michelle, as she leaned closer to him." I know your concerns, trust me, it's normal to have an erection when a member of the opposite sex washes you, it's natural. Just try and relax. I won’t be insulted if you get an erection. It's not a problem ok?" She smiled at him to put him at ease, but inside she was on fire.
Peter smiled back. She had a very kind and understanding smile and she said it was normal. Right?

"Ok.." he agreed. “I'm sorry ahead of time if it happens, that's all." "Ssshhhhh, don't worry.” She said. Peter lifted his buttocks off the bed as best he could to allow her to peel his underwear off. She reached around behind him and pulled the waistband down. The front of his underwear began to peel away also. His slowly thickening penis sprung free from the confinement of his underwear. The cool air blew across the top of his penis, and it started to jump slightly. She finished pulling them down to and off his ankles. She looked across at his half limp penis hanging to the left and thought, I'll fix that.
Michelle went back to the basin and felt the water. It was still warm. Good she wouldn't have to change it and break the mood. She lathered up the sponge and began to wash his member. She washed around the edges and down into his crotch on both sides. He started to stiffen with her washing and to tell the truth, it was really starting to turn her on. Her panties were wet with desire for him, her clitoris was erect and starting this strange buzzing feeling that was just begging her to touch it. She couldn't, not yet!

She lifted Peter's stiffening member and began to wash underneath and down toward the base of his penis. He instantly stiffened in her hands. She smiled inwardly, this was all going according to plan. She noticed that he was not circumcised and proceeded to peel back the foreskin of his penis. She started to wash the folds of the skin around the head of his penis spending time in all the spots that she knew from experience would heighten his desire.

Peter was now in her full control and he knew it. There was no way to hide what was happening. His penis was now fully erect. She just peeled back his foreskin and started cleaning underneath. He started to feel those intense stirrings that he always felt when he was hard and touched himself like that. He was going to have to masturbate soon to relieve the pressure. But how?

Michelle let go of his hard steel member and rinsed the sponge out in the basin. She was shaking with desire. She lathered up the sponge and started to wash him again, stroking him up and down this time. Slowly, so slowly her knees were starting to quiver with desire, she held his penis with one hand and lowered the night stand with the other down to the height of her crotch. She smiled at him and said "Peter...it's ok...would you like me to take care of that for you?" He couldn't believe what she was saying, he just nodded his head in agreement.
She looked at him with understanding eyes. Pushed the nightstand over until it was against the bed, bent over to the nightstand and reached underneath for the bottle of baby oil that they keep beside every patient’s bed. She spread it over her hands and dribbled some on his erect penis. Slowly she started again to stroke him up and down. Peter was alive with the feelings that she was creating in him. He tried to arch his back, but the traction restraints held him from moving.

Michelle moved the nightstand back into position and placed her pubic bone against the edge of it. She moved until she could feel it press against her erect clitoris. She began to hump her pubic bone against the nightstand, creating the same basic stimulation that she did when she masturbated herself.

Peter's breathing became more rapid as Michele's stroking of his penis increased. He longed to hold her and enjoy the feeling of her naked body lying next to him as she performed the miracles that she was now performing with her hand. Michelle moved all the way to the end of his penis and all the way to the base with each stroke. The intensity of feelings that it caused was incredible. He had masturbated him self for many years and never had created the feelings that she did. It was incredible.

Michelle looked down at him and saw the glazed over look in his eyes. She knew he was rapidly coming to orgasm. She could feel him bulge slightly she increased her movements on both herself and him. Oh how she wished to come with him, but she knew he was too close and she was going to take just a little longer. Peter arched his back against the restraints. His impending orgasm, waiting to be released. She stroked downward and grabbed him firmly around the base of his penis and stopped. There was a small drop of fluid on the very end of his penis, signaling what she knew for a fact to be his impending orgasm. With a quick thought as to where she was, she glanced around the room, to make sure no one had walked in on them, and then placed her mouth over his penis and released her pressure on it's base. She continued her rhythm up and down, felt him bulge between her lips and suddenly his juices began to spray into her mouth she tightened her lips around him so that she could catch every drop.

Peter couldn't believe what had just happened. He had spent his orgasm in her mouth. The feeling was out of this world. He looked at Michelle's face, she had taken most of it, but there was one small drop on her chin Suddenly behind her, Peter saw the door to his room open.

End of part one.

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