1. 1950 Love is the Drug


    Date: 4/12/2024, Categories: Mature Author: byPublandlady, Source: Literotica 

    ... who wanted to marry usually had to leave the profession.

For Celeste it was her chosen path and she didn't complain.

Nursing was a world of conflicting morals. The people who sat on the committees and subcommittees or the charitable trusts upheld the strictest of conduct codes. Pregnancy meant the end of an otherwise unblemished career.

On the other hand, the people who actually ran the hospitals were far more no-nonsense in their approach. They knew that young nurses were put in difficult situations on a daily basis.

Student Nurse Lanyon was fortunate to have one such practical no-nonsense woman in charge of her training.

Sister Hastings-Smith was seated at her desk in the corner late one evening when she spotted Celeste approaching. "You look a little flushed, my dear. Is there a problem?" she asked, in her rather plumby home counties accent.

"Well, I am not sure if it's a problem or not.

"Every time I get near Mr Turvey, he gets an erection. It's not a situation that we've covered in training," replied Celeste.

Her mentor smiled.

"Well, the received wisdom on these things is to give it a hard slap. But my experience is that that doesn't solve the problem. It just excites them more.

"They end up wanking in the bed leaving you to clear up the mess.

"Now, I am only going to show you this once. After that you have to find your own method. If you tell another soul, I will deny it.

"Fetch a hot damp flannel and follow me," instructed Sister ...
    ... Hastings-Smith.

She strode to the bed at the corner of the ward and picked up the clipboard that was hanging at the bottom. The overhead lamp shone down dimly.

"Still awake, are we Mr Turvey?"

"Yes Sister. Can't you give me something to help me get off," replied the patient, suggestively.

"Two broken legs, must have been quite a fall.

"I just need to check that your circulation is OK. It can be an issue in this sort of case.

"Student Nurse Lanyon, the screens please."

Celeste did as she was told.

The Sister yanked down the man's pyjama trousers. She touched his right leg just above the knee completely ignoring his bone hard erection.

She did the same to the other leg.

"Student Nurse Lanyon, would you kindly cup Mr Turvey's testicles? Let me know if they feel cold at any point."

Sister dipped her fingers into a jar of cream that was on the bedside cabinet and rubbed it into the palm of her right hand. She held out her left hand towards Celeste who dropped the still warm damp flannel onto it.

Skillfully, the senior nurse wrapped her fingers around the shaft of young Mr Turvey's penis and pulled it upright.

"You will observe, Student Nurse Lanyon, that the blood supply appears to be as it should be."

She moved the penis back and forth and then side to side, rather like an aeroplane's joystick.

"You will notice how the scrotum increases in temperature as I perform this manoeuvre. Why do you think that is?"

Celeste thought for a moment ...
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