The Pee Therapy Nurse - Sex Stories

The Pee Therapy Nurse

... at all, but rather she engulfed me gently with her fingers as though cradling a small bird. As she did this, she began to slide her finger deeper, twisting and snaking her way in, and then, suddenly, she found the firm walnut of my prostate, making my cock jump in her grip. She continued to massage the hard knob for a moment or so longer and then she withdrew her finger. I was ordered to stand upright and Myna snapped of her gloves then inspected my cock again, gripping the shaft just below the glans and raising it so that she could see inside the opening in my foreskin. There was a small bead of glistening clear fluid there and she nodded as though confirming a diagnosis. ‘You are producing only a minimal amount of pre-cum in response to prostate stimulation,’ she informed me. “We probably ought to test for pheromone arousal too,’ she continued. ‘But I think that first we should commence the primary stage of hormone exposure.’ Myna now moved to the vanity and pulled away the cloth atop the towel, revealing what lay beneath and making my eyes widen in something approaching alarm. The first two items I saw were syringes. One was quite small, of the size typically used for drawing blood, while the other was immense. It was made of glass, and the barrel was a good 12 inches long and about 3 inches in diameter. Beside these were a collection of nozzles and various lengths of tubing. There was also something plastic that was formless and wrinkled and it was this that Myna picked ...

... up first. She unfolded them and held them up so that I could see that they were clear plastic panties of the type sometimes worn over adult diapers. ‘Put these on, please,’ she said, holding them out for me. As I bent to put on the garment, Myna retrieved something that had been hanging on a hook behind the bathroom door. When she set it down on the vanity by the other equipment, I saw that it was a long length of flexible plastic tubing attached to a wide mouthed funnel. It didn’t take me more than a few seconds to divine what the purpose of that was going to be and my excitement at the thought of it was only intensified by the feel of the panties as I slid them up my legs. When I pulled them over my hips, my rock hard cock tented out the front, pressing tightly against the taut plastic wall. Myna made a show of adjusting the fit of the panties, pulling the elastic of the leg holes tight up into my groin, and manipulating my cock so that it sat ‘just right’. I was shivering with excitement now and, after a final tweak of my sensitive cock-head, she quickly undid the button on her dress and slipped it off. She wore a bra underneath, and the garter belt of course, but she wore no panties at all… I have to interject something at this point… Thus far, I have scrupulously avoided saying anything that might identify Myna and that includes any sort of physical description. I think, however, that I need to tell you that, beyond being pretty, Myna has the sexiest, most beautiful cunt ...