Tender Loving Care by The Timid Freshman Nurse Gina takes good care of helpless Sean. Copyright 2007 by The Timid Freshman Sean lay in his hospital bed, glowering at the ceiling, considering his lousy luck. Fifteen years old and he had mono. What were the chances he'd come down with the infamous "kissing disease" on his very first kiss? He'd only just started dating, anyway. Three dates with this girl that had the potential to be his first girlfriend, and after finally getting to kiss her good-night, he was totally incapacitated. After being waken up by his mom and finding himself too weak to get out of bed, he had been checked into the nearest hospital, Our Lady of the Sacred Bosom. He had no idea how long he'd be here, or how long he'd be stuck at home after that. What if Jenny got tired of waiting for him? What if she found another boyfriend? He was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of the door opening. Sean looked over at the door and immediately all thoughts of Jenny were forgotton. His nurse had just walked in. She was a vision of exotic loveliness the likes of which he had never seen. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her elegant neck, complimenting her olive skin and her smoldering deep brown eyes. She was incredibly voluptuous, from her full, soft lips, to her more than ample breasts that her tight-fitting nurse's uniform seemed barely able to contain, to her curvacious hips that swayed hyptonically as she walked, filling out her short white skirt. The most amazing thing about her was her age--she was definitely more than twice as old as Sean; definitely old enough to be his mother. And yet he had never seen a woman as beautiful or as desireable as this one. He tried in vain to swallow the lump in his throat as she closed the door behind her and approached his bedside. "Hello, Sean," she said sweetly with a kind smile, touching his arm gently. Her voice was deep and throaty, with an unmistakable Italian accent. Sean hadn't thought this woman could be any sexier, but he now realized he had been wrong. "I am Nurse Gina," she continued, stroking his arm in a comforting fashion. Sean attempted to squeak out a nervous response but Gina shushed him, pres- sing a finger to his trembling lips. "Save your strength, Darling," she purred. "Do not worry about a thing. I am here to take good care of you. You are in good hands. Okay?" Sean meekly nodded, and Gina smiled at him. "I'm going to take your temparature," she continued. Sean nodded again, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue. Gina grinned. "I'm afraid it is not that kind of thermometer," she laughed. "Roll over!" Nurse Gina helped Sean roll over onto his stomach, his heart racing at the prospect of his naked rear end being exposed. When he was lying flat on his belly in the bed, he felt Gina's hands at the waistband of his hospital- issued scrubs. He bit into his pillow as she tugged them down. Before he knew it, she had pulled them all the way down to his ankles, along with his underwear. His heart pounded. He had never felt so vulnerable or been so exposed. "Don't worry," she said reassuringly. "I'm going to lubricate you. It won't hurt at all." Sean heard the snap of a latex glove, and the next thing he felt was Gina's finger probing his asshole. It was the most intimate contact Sean had ever experienced, and the most erotic experience he had ever had. As she gently spread the lubricant over his asshole with her fingertip, patting his butt reassuringly with her free hand, his pulse pounded and his penis stiffened. By the time she had finished lubing him up and inserting the thermometer, he had a raging hard-on pressing against the mattress. "See?" she said when she finally removed the thermometer. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" And before he knew what was happenning, she rolled him back over onto his back. Sean was humiliated. He had had no warning, and his fully erect penis was sticking straight up into the air like a flagpole. His cheeks flushed scar- lett with embarrassment. "I'm sorry," he blurted out. "I didn't mean to. It was an accident." Gina's eyes wandered to his still-hard member, and she grinned. "What, this?" she said, and gave the head of his dick a playful tweak with her ungloved hand. "Don't worry about it. It happens all the time." Time froze for Sean. This unexpected intimate touch sent shivers of ecstasy he had never known rocketing down his penis. He let out an involuntary gasp of pleasure, almost not believing what had just happened. This woman had just touched his penis! This exotic goddess had just given him the first sexual experience of his life, as casually as if she had been shaking his hand! He stared at her in disbelief as it registered in the back of his mind that he'd be masturbating to this moment for the rest of his life. "Come on," she said as she pulled his pants and underwear all the way off. "Let's get you out of these clothes." All of Sean's wildest sexual fantasies began racing through his mind as Gina pulled off his shirt. When he was completely naked and completely at her mercy, she helped to a sitting positon. "Out of bed!" she said cheerfully. "It is time for your bath!" Sean couldn't believe his good fortune. Was she going to bathe him now? Would her soapy hands be roaming all over his wet naked body? Was this possibly a dream? No, it was all too real. This gorgeous mature woman was fulfulling all of Sean's sexual fantasies. Gina walked Sean into the bathroom and helped him into the small tub. It was contoured in such a way that enabled him to recline at a forty-five degree angle, with a station behind his head that would enable the nurse to wash his hair without getting shampoo in his eyes. "Sean, do you mind if I take off my uniform?" she asked, and he was too shocked to reply. "I do not want to get it wet," she explained. His eyes and his cock expanding, he dumbly nodded his head. Nurse Gina smiled at him and be- gan unbuttoning her blouse. She slinked out of it, revealing massive breasts cocooned in a beautiful lacy lavender bra. Moments later she had stepped out of her skirt, revealing matching lacy panties. Carefully folding her uniform and setting it aside, she kneeled down by the tub and turned on the water. "Let me know if it gets too hot," she said coyly. Her awe-inspiring cleavage was like a magnet for his eyes, and within seconds she caught him staring at her breasts. Embarrassed, Sean averted his gaze, but Gina laughed gently and put a hand on his cheek, turning his face to look at her. "I do not mind if you look," she said. "If I did, I would not have taken off my clothes. It is only fair, after all." She looked down at his erect penis. "I get to see you naked." She gazed back into his eyes. "Besides, I take it as a complement. Do you like my breasts?" she asked him. He nodded speechlessly. "Many boys love them," she nodded knowingly. "They are a 35 D-cup. I am very proud of them. They are all natural." Sean took full advantage of her permission and drank in the loveliness of her bosom with his eyes. When the tub was about a third of the way full, Gina turned off the water and began to bathe him. She started with his hair, gently massaging and rinsing his scalp. Next she moved to his face, and then his torso, her soapy hands exploring every inch of his body, covering him with soapy suds. When she reached his crotch he could not help but moan in ecstasy as her slippery hands slid up and down the shaft of his penis, over the head, down to his balls, which she fondled until they were covered in soap. The sensations were overwhelming, and Sean didn't know whether he was going to cum or pee,so unfamiliar and exciting were the feelings she was giving him. Finally she had finished bathing him, and she rinsed his body clean, helped him out of the tub, pat-dried him with a towel, and helped him back to his bed, where she lay him down, still completely naked. "It is time for your medicine," she announced. With no further ado, she climbed onto his bed and straddled his waist, her knees on either side of his hips. "Here at the Sacrad Bosom, we believe in natural medicine," she explained in response to his confused and dumbfounded stare. "Breast milk is extremely high in many nutrients and vitamins, and is better than almost anything at bolstering your immune system." Sean's jaw dropped open as Gina reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, tossing it aside. Her breasts were more magnificent than he could have ever guessed: full and round and perfectly proportioned, not even beginning to sag. Her brown areolae were big and full, surrounding her perfect perky engorged nipples. Before Sean even had time to comprehend what she was asking him to do, she had reached behind his head and pulled him to her, sticking her nipple into his mouth. "Drink," she ordered, stroking his hair encouragingly. His penis harder than ever, Sean complied. Her milk came shooting out fast and hard, and he sucked it down greedily. It was thinner than he had expected, but so much sweeter. It was one of the best things he had ever tasted, and he sucked harder. Gina began to moan. Sean broke off abrubtly. "Am I hurting you?" he asked, concerned. "Oh, no," she said sweetly, stroking his face. "You see Sean, the nerve endings in my nipples are directly connected to those in my clitoris. When I breastfeed you, I feel it down there as well. Do not worry. You are only giving me pleasure." Suddenly her smile turned to a stern look of warning. "I may grind against you a little," she warned. "You must not climax. I will need to take a sample after this, and I will not be able to if you spill it out too soon. If you feel you are going to orgasm, you must tell me." "Yes ma'am," Sean nodded, completely under her spell. She smiled at him and drew him to her other nipple. He suckled hungrily and she moaned in pleasure, intermittedly rubbing her clitoris against his trembling dick. After a few minutes of this, Sean realized that his orgasm was not far off. "Nurse," he sputtured, breaking away from her breast. "I've got it," she said, quickly backing off of his penis and seizing the head between her thumb and forefingers. She squeezed it with an incredible pressure, and Sean slowly felt his urge to cum subside. "Tell me when you have control," she instructed, and after a few more moments, he nodded at her. She smiled back and pulled him back to her bosom, taking care not to sit on his erection again. As Sean nursed at her breast, Gina began to moan with pleaure. Her gasps of ecstasy became lounder and more sensual, until finally her whole body shook with orgasmic pleasure. Her cries of rapture reverberated througout the room, and when the climax had finally run its course, she pulled away from Sean's hungry lips. "That's enough milk for now," she smiled. "You did very well. Now I will milk you." She retrieved a sample cup and held it under his penis. With her free hand she began to stroke it, giving Sean more pleasure than he had yet thought possible. His whole body responded to her touch, waves of ecstasy coursing throughout him, pulsing through his penis. In no time at all he was exploding into the cup, shooting gobs of cum, crying out in rapture at the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. Gina continued to hold the sample cup under his penis, collecting every last drop. Finally, his body stopped shaking, and he lay exhausted on the bed. "Very good," she congratulated him. "What an excellent sample." She capped it off and set it aside, and then began to get dressed. Sean watched her put her bra back on, followed by her skirt, and finally her blouse. He felt attached to her like no other woman before. His feelings were confusing--she was like a lover and a mother all in one--the way she gave him such sexual pleasure while at the same time selflessly caring for his every need. He had never felt this way about anyone. When she was fully dressed she fondled his penis one last time as she fit a catheter around it. "You will have to pee soon," she explained, and leaned over him, giving one last view of her magnificent cleavage. "If you need anything, call for me, all right?" Sean nodded. "Yes, ma'am," he answered. "Do not take this off," she said, touching the catheter. "If you feel the need to masturbate, I will be happy to do it for you, but you will need me to put this back on again after." "You'd do that for me?" he marveled, the first complete sentence he'd been able to manage in the last half hour. "I know that boys have needs," she smiled, stroking his cheek. "I am here to take care of them all." She turned to walk out, smiling at him over her shoulder. "I will be back to feed you tonight," she promised. "See you later, my little man."