The Pee Therapy Nurse - Sex Stories

The Pee Therapy Nurse

... bathrooms in these two-room suites are very spacious indeed and feature lots of gleaming tile and marble. There was a shower stall, a large whirlpool bath reached by two steps, and a long vanity with two sinks. Beside the commode, there was also a bidet. The first thing I noticed was that the two bottles Myna had shown me earlier were in a water-filled ice-bucket on the vanity. The water was lightly steaming and it was obvious that Myna’s special pee supply was being warmed for use. There was a towel on the floor and I was directed to stand upon it. There was also a towel laid out on the vanity at the far end from the pee bottles. It was covered with another cloth and it was obvious from the bulging hummock that various items were hidden beneath. The sight of this, I have to say, caused me a thrill of nervous apprehension but the feeling was exciting as well and my cock began to swell and grow out stiffly in front of me. Myna affected not to notice and pulled a pair of latex gloves from the pocket of her dress. ‘We’ll need to make an examination first,’ she announced. I stood in silence as Myna began to pinch and prod here and there, squeezing my buttocks, and running her gloved hands up the inside of my thighs as though testing the muscle tone. She stopped tantalizingly short of my scrotum but the light, stroking touch made me shiver. She hemmed and hawed, as though mentally noting certain signs then suddenly cupped my ball-sack, weighing it and gently squeezing. I jumped ...

... slightly but then she released me and gripped he base of my now hard cock between her thumb and forefinger. ‘Hmm… Uncircumcised, I see,’ she noted. She quickly rolled back the foreskin with a practiced hand and then closed it again after a brief visual inspection. ‘That will require special treatment,’ she informed me. Next, Myna withdrew a small tube of lubricant from her pocket and slowly, very deliberately, anointed the index finger of her right hand right in front of me. She announced that the prostate examination was to follow and told me to bend forward and grasp the edge of the vanity. I did so, and was forced to lean over at a very precarious angle. The vanity was just out of reach but Myna would not allow me to step off the towel and my ass was now jutting out in a very vulnerable way. ‘Deep breath, please,’ she instructed me. I did as I was told, nervous but very excited, and then I felt Myna spreading one cheek aside with her left hand and placing the greasy tip of her gloved finger squarely against my asshole. She didn’t penetrate me, a least not right away, but instead, she began to move it in slow circles, teasing me before pressing the pad of the tip flat against my opening as though testing to see my degree of relaxation. She repeated this several times in a row, pressing very slightly harder each time and then, on the final attempt, she slipped inside me making me gasp. Myna paused then and reached around to grasp the shaft of my cock. She didn’t grip tightly ...