By WhoDaMan
who.da.man.2000@gmail.com
Copyright 2019 by WhoDaMan, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan
Chapter 1
Candice finishes her dinner and heads up to her room to finish her
homework. She sits down at her desk and gets her history book out. She
has a notepad right there already. She is having trouble focusing
again. ‘Mrs. Candice McNamara’ she wrote on her paper. She smiled, then
she frowned a bit. ‘Damn it you Joey McNamara!’ she said under her
breath. Candice, has a crush on Joey from school. They are both in the
some of the same classes at school. Joey acts like one of the popular
guys, but doesn't quite fit in with them. He is shy but acts outgoing.
He feels anxiety every time he has to talk to a girl, but when he is
with the guys, he just falls back on corny lines he hears on TV. He
doesn't look it, but he obsesses over his body. He wears loose
clothing, but he has really tone muscles, low body fat. Unfortunately,
he compares himself to porn stars. He's only seen a few. He feels
defeated as he doesn't think he measures up.
Candice's best
friend is Leslie. Leslie and she have been friends since before they
can remember. They played together, they ate together, bathed together
as little kids. Just look at the photo album.... how embarrassing.
Candice calls Leslie on the phone. “What’s up, hottie to trottie?”
Leslie answered. “Oh, just sitting here trying to do my homework. I
keep getting distracted.” “Oh, you mean like calling your bestie on the
phone?” Leslie giggled. “That damn Joey. Why won’t he pay attention to
me. It’s like I have a hump or walk with a limp, or have a scar on my
face or something. Boys!” “Hey I know, you and me can date! Then we
don’t have to worry about boys!” Leslie snickered. Candice snapped
back, “Be serious! We’re sophomores in high school. We’re in our prime
right now. Pretty soon we’ll be like old and all that, and graduating.
Ugh!” “Somehow I know it will all work out. We just need to devise a
plan” Leslie replied encouragingly. “OK” replied Candice
matter-of-factly, “What’s the plan smarty pants?” “Well, I don’t have
one yet. Come on!” Just then Leslie’s mom came in her room. “Gotta go!”
and Leslie hung up.
A few days later, Joey is at school
talking to some of the guys. One of the guys, Robbie, keeps talking
about Candice. Joey plays along, but he doesn’t like this. He hates
this! Joey lives in the house behind and 1 house over from Candice. He
thinks about her all the time, but he could never talk to her. He
watches her at home when she is in the yard and through the windows on
the back of the house. Joey has binoculars. He uses them when camping.
He hasn't watched her undress or anything, just normal teenage stuff
around the backyard and the small bit he can see in the windows.
Candice has a room on the corner of the house. She has a window on the
back and two on the side of the house. Her family also has a pool. Joey
spends a lot of time watching Candice and Leslie swim and sunbath. Her
pink string bikini is his favorite.
In Biology class, the
teacher is pairing the students up for lab partners to dissect frogs.
She ends up pairing Joey with Candice. “Wow!” thought Joey. The fact
that Candice was somewhat of a teacher’s pet and hinted that she like
Joey didn't hurt. Joey is now panicking. Suddenly the girl has obsessed
over for as long as he can remember, is his lab partner! Oh yea, and he
has to talk to her. They get through their first awkward hellos and
take their seats. Candice can't stop talking about how great it is to
have Joey for a lab partner. She keeps throwing up softballs and Joey
isn't even taking a swing. Candice starts to believe Joey really
doesn't like her. Defeated, she concentrates on the lesson and suffers
through the rest of the class.
That night she calls Leslie.
“He hates me! I don’t know what I did but he hates me!” Candice
laments. “What happened?” Leslie asked. “Well, Mrs. Boles paired us up
as lab partners. I tried talking to him... I said nice things about
him... Nothing. NOTHING!” Candice raised her voice, “It was like I was on
another planet. I mean he said absolutely NOTHING after we said hi to
each other.” “Give it some time” Leslie replied. “Maybe he’s gay?”
Candice suggested. “Uh, no... I have seen the way he walks and talks and
acts around the guys, he’s all hetero.” Candice found this comment
strange, “Are you perving on my future boyfriend?” Leslie quickly
responded, “No, No, No... Not like that. Its just, you know I spend
plenty of time people watching” “Yea, gawking at boys. You should call
it what it is, boy watching. People watching would indicate you also
watch girls.” Candice replied with a little attitude. “I watch the
girls too, just not as much or in the same way. Boys and girls are
different.” Leslie explained. “No duh, you think!” Candice joked.
“Look, just give it some more time. The right opportunity will happen
and I’m sure he’ll step up! Gotta go” and Leslie hung up.
For Candice, the next week was like a replay of the same day over and
over again. “You know Les, I saw this movie once, Groundhog Day. This
guy had to live the same day over and over and over. That’s how I feel
right now. Horrible day after horrible day. Maybe I should look for
more options. I can’t keep going like this. Thank goodness we only have
the rest of the day as lab partners! TGIF!”
Later, in the
lunch room, Leslie corners Joey as he is putting up his tray. “OK,
dude, what’s the deal?” she demands. “Wha,.. Wha... What do... What do you
mean?” Joey replies, surprised and tongue tied. “You act like you don't
like Candice. I’ve seen you watching her when she doesn’t notice.
You’re all goo-goo eyed. But she tries to talk to you and, like, you
act like you’re not even there. So, you don’t like her? Is that true?
Maybe she should start talking to Bobby.” Joey quickly replied, “No,
don't let her do that. He's horrible! You should hear the things he
says! She deserves a lot better than him!” Leslie grinned. “That’s a
weird thing to say about a girl you don't like...” Joey was back to
being tongue tied. “You, I, you... Oh, you don't understand. I get,
like, OH!” he said frustrated. “Joey, what the hell are you trying to
say?” Leslie answered, feeling confused. “Look,” Joey started then
paused. “Yes, OK, I don't know how to talk to girls. I can’t believe
I’m talking to you! I start trying to think of what to say and my mind
is all like, Ugh!” Joey blushes. “I lov... Lov... lo... I gotta go...”
Joey turns and runs off towards home.
Leslie was all
excited. She found Candice to give her an update. “Oh, he likes you...
He likes you a lot! He lov lov loves you. He just doesn’t know how to
talk to you!” Candice was excited but confused. “Are you sure? He won't
even look at me.” “Look Candy, when you are next to him at the lab
table, have you ever peaked to see if he had a, well, you know...
boner?” Leslie asked and then giggled, “cause the way he acted when I
cornered him, he got all tongue tied and had to go. I told him maybe
you should start talking to Robbie, He almost flipped out! Said you
deserve a lot better than Robbie. He’s probably at home freaking out
right now. I don’t even think he had time to figure out that you like
him or I wouldn’t have been asking. You gots some work ahead of you
girlfriend!”
To Be Continued........
Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan
Chapter 2
On Saturday, Joey and his family went to a family reunion. They had a
great relaxing time even though Joey was at times a little preoccupied
with thoughts of Candice and his conversation with Leslie. On the way
back home, there is an accident. Joey ends up in the hospital with a
fractured ankle. His father is in the next room with a torn miniscus in
his knee and some bruised ribs. Leslie hears about the accident and
calls Candice. Candice wants to go visit them. Leslie has a better
idea.
“My sister works at the hospital, remember?” she asked
Candice. “You remember last thanksgiving we were out back talking? She
told us she has to give the patients their sponge baths? Patients that
can’t go take a shower yet or get lowered into a tub?” Leslie said
excitedly. “Oh yea... Holy crap that was crazy. I got a little tingly
just listening to her. She must have washed a thousand penises by now!
I bet some of them are gross!” Candice replied. “Well, first, she
washes more than just their penis!” Leslie giggled. Both girls always
love saying the word penis. “Second, she is at the hospital... Joey is at
the hospital... He can’t walk on his ankle...” Leslie was trying to draw
a picture for Candice. “Holy crap, your sister is gonna wash his dick!”
Candice would have giggled but she was shocked at the realization.
“Maybe she can tell us what his penis is like!”
Leslie shook
her head. “You don't get it. Remember when she asked us if we wanted to
volunteer at the hospital? Well, let’s do it. Let’s volunteer to help
her!” Leslie clapped her hands and got all giddy at the prospect of
seeing naked dudes. Candice replied “But she's old, like twenty. We’re
just 15-year-old girls. They'll never let us in the room with a
patient, and certainly not let us see their, uh... PENIS!” They both
said the last word together.
“She is always asking me if I
am interested in nursing or becoming a doctor. She said they let
bluebirds, that’s what they call the volunteers, they let bluebirds
that are interested in medicine do rounds with some of the nurses. We
just get my sis to pick us!” “Holy shit. You’re a genius! We could see
a real penis! Oh wow! this is huge!” Candice said even more excited.
Leslie jumped in “We could see Joey's penis!” Both girls laughed.
Meanwhile at the hospital, Leslie's older sister Melanie is about to
start her rounds. She doesn't ONLY give baths, but it is one of her
jobs. She really enjoys it half the time. She gets her cart and
supplies. She heads to the first room. She knocks and enters the open
door. She closes it behind her.
Mr. Creighton is 67 years
old. He is a slim fellow. “Hello Mr. Creighton. It's that time again.”
Melanie puts on a pair of latex gloves. "What the hell. I don't need a
damn bath. Didn't need the last one damn it. You nurses are just
getting your jollies sexually harassing me!” Melanie tried to calm him,
“Oh, come on Mr. Creighton, it isn't that bad. I will even look away
this time” she said and then started her routine.
Melanie
goes into the rest room and fills her tub at the sink. She returns. She
presses the lever to raise Mr. Creighton's bed to a slightly reclining
position. She folds the sheets down to the foot of the bed. She pulls
his gown off his shoulders and lets it rest on his lap. “Now Mr.
Creighton, are you feeling better today?” She makes small talk as she
washes his face, neck, his back, then his arms, then his chest. She
lowers the bed some so he is now mostly reclined.
“OK, Mr.
C, here is a soapy rag, you know what to do...” She makes him clean his
own genitals. He tries to do it without exposing himself to Melanie. "I
thought you were going to turn around damn it" “Mr. C, you know I
really can't, I am supposed to make sure you do a good job. Some guys
try to pull one over and say they washed but didn’t. Gotta be clean to
get better!”
Mr. Creighton finishes and pulls his gown up to
cover himself more. Melanie places the gown back over his arms and
shoulders. She reclines the bed all the way. She makes small talk while
washing his legs and feet. “Roll over big guy.” “Damn it...” he
replies. Melanie washes Mr. Creighton’s bottom, thoroughly. She ties
his gown in the back. “OK Mr. C, you can roll back over.” She helps him
into position, then pulls the covers back up and tucks them around his
waist. Mr. Creighton continues to grumble while Melanie dumps the water
in the restroom and washes the pail with soap, then rinses it, then
sanitizes it. She tosses the hand towels into the dirty laundry bag and
the latex gloves into the trash bin. “See you soon Mr. C.” she says as
she’s heading out the door. “Damn it...” was the last thing she heard.
She goes to the next room.
Cameron is a 19 year old college
freshman. He is in for a torn ACL. Melanie and he are almost the same
age. Melanie pushes her cart in and forgets to close the door behind
her (on purpose?). She fills her tub in the rest room, then pulls her
cart alongside the bed. "So, Cam, time for your bath...” she informs
him. “What bath? No one said anything about a bath” Cameron objected.
“Well, since your supposed to keep your foot and leg immobilized until
surgery, you can't very well get to the shower, and everyone is
required to be clean... So just help me out here.” She took the TV
remote and the game controller from him. She lowered the covers to the
foot of the bed. She took his gown off, folded it and placed it on the
covers. Cameron was now lying there naked and exposed, to the room and
to anyone who happened to pass by, or happened to be standing at the
nurse’s station... like her friend Josie. He went to cover up with his
hands. He wasn't super hung or anything, but he was nice to look at. At
least Melanie thought so. She took a rag and cleaned his face and neck.
“You know, you’re gonna have to move them soon anyway. Let’s be adults
here OK?” She coaxed him to move his hands. She took another rag and
dried his face and neck. She proceeded to wash his chest, then his
arms.
As she was lifting his arm to clean, she noticed his
penis twitched. She made it obvious that she was looking at it.
Sometimes, if you look or talk about it, you can get them fully erect.
That was her goal. She liked hard-ons. And they were easier to clean.
Well, for the ones she chooses to clean. "Getting’ a little excited
there, big boy?” she said jokingly. “I, uh, I’m sorry...” He felt
guilty staring down her blouse which happened to be showing a lot of
cleavage, on purpose. He was rising quickly.
Just then one
of her fellow nurses and friend, Janie, stuck her head in to get a good
look. "Hey Mel, we still on for lunch? "Oh yea, definitely. hey, how's
you mom? The two girls chatted for probably 5 minutes while Melanie
went from washing Cameron to looking at Janie, then back. The whole
time, both of them were enjoying staring at his erect cock.
“OK, Mel, see you at 11.” Janie turned and started to go. It was time
to wash the main attraction and Melanie didn’t want an audience for
that. Plus her 2 friends already got the show she promised them. “Hey,
Janie , could you close the door. I meant to do that when I came in.”
Janie grabbed the door, “Sure hot stuff. See ya.”
Cameron
was getting overly excited at the two girls talking while staring at
his erection. Melanie was ready to move to his groin. "OK, now I need
you to maintain control here” she told Cam as she grabbed his penis,
first with her hand then with the hand towel. She proceeded to wash
him. It included a lot of soaping up and down the shaft. She could see
Cameron’s breathing was labored. He was starting to lift his ass off
the bed a little. Melanie finally said something, "You’re not going
to..." Just then, Cameron came. Melanie milked every drop. She smiled
the whole time. She expected it, hell she worked for it, but she had to
act like it was inappropriate.
She gently slapped his penis,
“not ‘sposed to do that!” she said giggling. Cameron just relaxed and
tilted his head back, a little embarrassed but satisfied. Melanie used
the towel she was washing with and cleaned up his cum. She tossed it
into the dirty cloths bag, grabbed a pair of gloves (oh wait, did she
forget those earlier?) and a new towel. She proceeded to rewash his
groin and then his legs and feet. After she had him turn over, she had
a little fun playing around his anus. Every time she brushed her finger
or the towel over it, he jerked. She dried him. “OK, big boy, all
done.”
Cameron rolled back over. He had shot his wad, but he
was still a little engorged. A fact that wasn't lost on Melanie. She
unfolded his gown and placed it on him. she pulled it over his
shoulders and had him sit up so she could tie it. while reaching around
to tie the gown, she placed her chin on his penis. Cameron gave out a
gasp. “OK there, buddy?” she asked, feigning ignorance. She patted him
on the penis and told him “see you soon!” She pulled his covers up,
discarded the towel and gloves, sanitized her tub, and left for her
next patient.
Mid way through her shift, Melanie had handled
almost half the floor. She picked and chose who she took care of and
who she made take care of themselves. She was not very fond of older
gentlemen, so they ended up doing themselves. They were also the
hardest to get to cooperate. The younger guys were cuter and more
compliant. She also picked when she did or did not wear gloves. No
gloves were a benny to her and to the guy getting taken care of.
She made her way into the room of a new patient. Admitted just
yesterday. Joseph McNamarra. She rolled her cart in, left the door open
again, filled her tub, and moved over beside the bed. He looked
nervous. "So, Joseph, my name is Melanie. I am here to get you cleaned
up. All our immobile patients need a sponge bath to keep you from
beginning to smell bad.” "Uh, its Joey. Everyone calls me Joey. A
sponge bath?"
“Yep, big boy. We will clean you up, head to
toe. Easy peasy..." with that Melanie started rolling the covers down.
Joey held them tight. “You have to let me move the covers or I can't do
my job. It’s not a big deal. I already took care of 20 or so people on
this floor alone today, so it’s not like you have anything I haven't
seen. Besides, you’re a guy. Be brave, suck it up. Being shy and
bashful, not for guys. Modesty is a chick thing. You are a guy, right?”
Melanie did her best to act indignant and authoritative. Joey
loosened his grip. Melanie slid the covers down. Joey immediately
slammed his arms down onto his gown, holding it against his body. Oh,
come on Joseph..." Melanie started. "Joey, I told you it was Joey. Why
can't I wash myself? It's not like I don't know how..." “Well, Joey, it
just happens to be my job and my responsibility to make sure it gets
done. It's not up for negotiations.”
Joey eyes started to
water as he moved his arms and let Melanie do her job. She tilted his
bed as usual and then removed his gown from his shoulders. She pulled
it down exposing just his chest and abs. She knew she had to ease him
into this. She cleaned his face, shoulders, back, chest, and abs. She
admired his fit torso. It was time to face the music for Joey. Melanie
had a little experience with teenage boys. Get them confused and
hooked, and they were yours. She slid her hand under the gown and
touched his penis. She started with gentle strokes which had an
immediate reaction. 'Whoa there, trigger' she thought to herself. Joey
started to erect immediately. Who wouldn't?
Melanie took his
penis in hand and started stroking gently. Joey closed his eyes and was
shocked but in heaven. Melanie used this time to lower his gown all the
way. She now had an unobstructed view of the 15-year-old naked boy. He
wasn't a porn star, but from her experience, he was going to make some
girl happy on prom night. Melanie kept stroking but then using her
other hand, she grabbed the hand towel and dipped it in soapy water. As
she applied it to his cock to clean it, Joey opened his eyes. He
immediately went beet red. She was staring right at his naked body!
What the hell? Joey's cock however went rock hard. A fact that did not
elude Melanie. She grinned. She leaned down and put her face right next
to his penis. She turned her head and looked out the door, to the
nurses’ station of course. There were 3 nurses there watching what was
going on. They all had their mouths open in disbelief, well except
Josie.
Melanie continued using the rag and stroking up and
down, up and down. It hadn't been even 2 minutes and Joey was
squirming. Suddenly, without much warning, his balls tightened, he
lifted his hips just a bit, and BLAM! Joey came. And came. And came.
'Son of a bitch!' Melanie thought, 'boy can make some juice!' As Joey
calmed down from his surprise hand-job, he relaxed and closed his eyes.
Melanie thought he may have fallen asleep. His breathing had relaxed,
he had a blank look that accompanied his grin. Melanie leaned in once
again and looked at the nurses’ station. The same 3 girls were still
staring, mouths agape. Melanie rotated her head and took Joey's cock
into her mouth. Joey's eyes popped open. He looked down in disbelief.
Melanie lifter her head a few times as she sucked along the length of
his cock, tasting his young teenage emission. She turned to look and
saw Joey staring wide eyed at her. She hopped up as if caught doing
something naughty. "Sorry bout that. Got carried away." She took the
rag and cleaned him up, then proceeded to wash his groin, legs, and
feet. She had him turn over. Just like Cameron, she had a little fun
with his anus. She finished, discarded the used items, and left. Now
she decided to close the door. Joey just sat there dumbfounded but
elated.
To Be Continued........
Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan
Chapter 3
That night, Leslie and Candice each told their parents they were
staying at the other girl’s house. They were waiting for Melanie when
she got home from work. As she entered the house, the girls started in.
Melanie held up her hand as if to say, not yet... She walked over to
the counter. Dropped her keys, her purse, and the mail. She opened the
fridge and grabbed a beer. Pop! Fizzz...... Gulp. Ahhhhhhh...
“OK......Go...” Mel said having fun with the 2 hormone raging beauties.
The girls decided Leslie would talk.
“Ok, OK, so you
remember asking us last summer if we were interested in nursing? And if
we wanted to volunteer at the hospital?” “Yes...” Melanie said
wondering where this was going. "So, we have been talking, and we want
to try it.” Leslie answered. "Try what?" Melanie asked. "Interning.
Helping you. You know..." Melanie grinned and took a big old swig. "You
know, half the time I have to clean up old people who crap themselves,
change out iv bags, clean up messes off the floor... Not fun stuff!"
Melanie was playing them a little. She knew where this was going,
especially for some 15-year-old girls with raging hormones.
"Yea, but the other half of the time, I bet it's more interesting.”
Leslie continued. Melanie grinned, especially after the day she had
bathing everyone. "So, you’re thinking about that story I told you last
Christmas?" she asked slyly. “Well, it was last thanksgiving and yes,
of course we are. Your one to talk. I bet you could get fired if only
half the stuff you tell us is true." Leslie pause to get a reaction. A
bulb went off in Melanie's brain.
“This wouldn't have
anything to do with little Joey who lives back behind you and who
happens to be in the hospital with a fractured ankle would it?" Leslie
and Candice give a look like they had just been caught. "Well, maybe...
OK, yes damn it. What the hell. Wouldn't you ...” Leslie let her thought
trail off.
“Awe, come on. I'm just messing with you. I think
it would be awesome to get you some Joey action. Of course, it will
have to wait. He isn't due for a bath until day after tomorrow. I just
gave him one today!” Melanie cracked up laughing. Both girls looked
shock. "So, what..." Leslie wasn’t sure how to ask this. Candice
continued for Leslie "What does his dick look like? Is it huge or
small? Holy shit, you saw his dick! I can't believe I'm talking about
Joeys dick!"
"Well, first, you need to get over this
bullshit about penises. Most guys are average. that’s why they call it
average. Don’t go out with a guy because of the size of his dick.
And... Well, Joey is a bit above average for a guy his age, hell for
any guy period.” They all 3 started laughing. Melanie held up her hand
to indicate the size of his cock. She started at about 12 inches, then
went down to about 4 inches, and ended at about 6 inches. "Holy shit,
he has a 6-inch dick! I gotta see it! You gotta make this happen.”
Candice pleaded.
"Look, come in Monday and I will introduce
you to the ladies who coordinate the volunteers. You can do all your
paperwork, get the forms signed by one of your parents, and the day
after, I will request some ‘blues’ to help me with my rounds. We don't
have any right now, so it will be easy to get you assigned to me"
“Blues?” Leslie asked. “Yea, Bluebirds. They used to call the young
girls candy stripers but that became a porn thing, so they call the
young and older females Bluebirds. We call ‘em ‘blues’ for short.”
“Cool”, Leslie said. The girls looked at each other and went crazy,
laughing, giggling, hugging. "I have to introduce you to Cam. College
boy. NICE COCK! Hell, I’ll let Candice clean Cam's cock and Leslie, you
can do Joey's.” Candice got a mean look on her face. "Joey is mine!"
Melanie realized her mistake. “Sorry, sorry... you got it. So, Candice
plays with Joeys dick while Leslie watches! Do you want me to let the
nurses watch too? I let them watch me clean him today. His bed is in
clear view of the nurses’ station. They were shocked when he came. Boy
has some nuts. He made so much juice... WOW." She didn’t mention about
putting his cock in her mouth.
"You made him cum?" The girls
said in shock. They both stood there with their mouths open. Candice
was a little jealous, and a little pissed. "Well, it happens.
Especially when you use different methods for cleaning. Yes, I made him
shoot his wad today. And he liked it! Get over it bitches." Melanie
took another drink and headed for her bedroom to take a shower.
“Holy shit. We get to see penises! And Joeys!" It was all the two girls
could talk about all night. They drew pictures of what they thought it
would look like. They even used a ruler to try to get the right length
and visualize it. "Wow, that’s huge! I bet he's bigger than most of the
boys at school!" The girls talked late into the evening. Both had
trouble sleeping that night.
Monday after school, both girls
got on the bus and took the ride to the hospital. They went to see
Melanie first. She called the volunteer desk, then sent the girls down.
At the volunteer desk, Alice received the girls and took them into the
small office they used to keep records and do interviews. “So, you
girls are a little young. We usually don't let ‘blues’ intern with
patients until they are 16. Are you sure you are mature enough to
handle what goes on here?” Acting innocent, Leslie chimes in, "What do
you mean?” The nurse continued, “Well, ladies, you may see people throw
up, people who are dying, might even see people undressed. Need to be
mature about it all. Can't let it affect you.”
“Well, we are
both almost 16. We are sophmores in school. And we both helped my
Gramms when she was battling cancer, so we know what that can do. And
we both babysit, even older kids, so we seen em undressing for baths
and bed. Even kids almost our age. I know we can handle it. Melanie, my
sister thinks so. She wants to see if we want to be nurses. We’re
interested.”
“Well, OK, but you tell Melanie I will be
watching you 3. Here are the intake forms, and here is the parental
consent form, and here is the confidentiality agreement. Fill these
out, sign them, get your parents to sign them, and bring them back.”
Candice was curious, “What’s the confidentiality form for?” she asked.
“Well, you will read this in the instructions, but you can’t talk about
any patients when you leave here. Nothing you read or saw. It's called
HIPAA. the form explains it all.” Leslie repeated the word ‘HIPAA’ and
giggled. Annoyed, the nurse replied “Health insurance portability and
accountability act. HIPPA... Pay very close attention to the
accountability part. That will apply to you two. The girls took the
forms, stopped off to see Melanie, then caught the bus home.
Back at Leslie's they went to her room. "So, let me see if I got this
right. We can see Joey’s penis if we volunteer there, but we can’t talk
about it afterwards, with anyone?" Candice asked, kind of joking.
“Sounds right to me.” Leslie replied.
They filled out the
forms. Candice headed home. Leslie took her forms to her mom. "You want
to do what?" her mother asked. This came out of left field. They had
never even had a conversation about nursing. "Look, Candice wants to
see what it’s like and asked me to go with her. We'll be helping
people, taking paperwork here, and there... Cleaning up messes. Not
that much fun if you ask me.” Leslie laid it on thick. “Well, I guess
it’s OK. There sure are a lot of disclaimers on here. Infection risk,
bad language, naked people! Naked people?” her mother was shocked.
“Mom, we won't be going into surgery or any of that stuff with these
people. Just shadowing nurses to see if we like it.” Leslie reassured
her. “Well. OK.” Her mom signed the paper and then looked at Leslie to
gage how she was reacting.
Candice had just about the same
experience. Their moms were friends and had been for as long as the
girls had been friends so the girls knew the moms would chat about
this. They decided to leave Melanie out of the conversation.
To Be Continued........
Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan
Chapter 4
The next day, after school, the two girls returned to the hospital
after a bus ride that felt like it took forever. They turned in their
forms. The Bluebird ladies had been a little bored, so they put them in
the system right away. They ran their background checks, all clear (Of
course). “OK girls, any time you want to volunteer, stop in or call us
and we can hook you up with a nurse.”
The girls were
ecstatic. They rushed up to see Melanie who was about 45 minutes from
finishing her shift. Mel saw them and met them at the nurses’ station.
She pointed to Joey's room and put her finger to her mouth to indicate
not give away their presence there. “Come on, you can help me with Mr.
C's catheter.” “His what?” Candice asked.
They followed her
down to Mr. Creighton’s room. “Time to change your catheter Mr. C.”
“Damn it! and what the hell are these two doing!” Well, they are
interns. They want to get into nursing, so they are shadowing me to see
what it’s like.” As she said that, she grabbed his covers and folded
them down to the base of the bed. “Damn it!” Mr. C complained. Melanie
lifted his gown. The girls could see his dick. He was on the smaller
side, and this environment had him really shrunk down.
Melanie put on some gloves. “Always use gloves girls. Don't want to get
the patient sick after touching another patient, and you don’t want to
catch anything from a patient.” She said this, she scrunched her nose
and made it sound terrible. “I ain't got no infection damn it!”
Melanie grabbed his cock and grabbed the catheter. She pulled slowly to
remove it from his urethra. The meatus or hole in the end of his dick
was still open, so Mel squeezed it to make it look like it was talking.
“Hello my little friends!” The girls cracked up. Mr. C was no so happy.
“Stop it damn it!”
Mel cleaned him up, lubricated a new
catheter, and started inserting it. Mr. C was getting an erection. “MR.
C! You never did that for me before! You must like having the girls
here!" The females all laughed. All Mr. C could manage was “damn it!”
When she was done, Melanie put his gown back and covered him back up.
Mr. C was still grumbling as they left.
As they got in the
hall, Candice turned to Leslie. "Holy shit, we got to see his penis!
And it didn't look like he had a choice. Mel was in charge! I kind of
like this nursing thang!” “Hey, buttercup, it ain’t all gawking at
penises. It gets downright disgusting at times. You probably won’t have
to deal with any of that but, it is part of the job. Besides, that was
an ugly penis. Small, wrinkly! What the hell is the matter with you?"
Candice blushed, “Well, we don't get to handle 150 penises a day like
you do. Maybe that was my first penis. So what!” Melanie responded,
“Well, tomorrow is Saturday. Come before 9 am. I will start my rounds
of washing. I put most of the good ones off for an extra day just for
you girls! Don be late!"
Both girls were so excited, they
could hardly contain themselves. They left and went to Candice’s house.
Leslie finally went home. Both girls could hardly sleep. They both got
up early. They were calling each other to make sure they wouldn't be
late. The finally headed to the bus. Once at the hospital, they checked
in with the bluebirds.
Girls! good to see you! Looks like
it’s your lucky day! Leslie your sister requested a couple of
volunteers. Your it! head on up there. The girls practically skipped to
the elevator. Once they were on the elevator, they couldn't help it.
Leslie blurted out "Penis Penis Penis! I'm gonna see a penis!” Candice
punched her in the arm. She stopped and looked to the corner. There
stood a young mother and her son who looked to be about 7. He started
laughing. The mother had a look of horror on her face. Leslie started
to apologize but the doors opened and the woman exited with her son in
tow. As the doors closed, both girls broke out laughing hysterically.
They got off on Mel's floor. On their way to the nurses’ station, they
were intercepted by Mel. “There you are! Your Late!”
“Well,
we had to check in at the blue desk. It's only 9:05!” Leslie defended
herself. “Wow! You snowflakes have a lot to learn. When you get a job,
you better be on time, everyday! Like dad used to say, if you’re not 5
minutes early, you’re late!” She turned and looked straight at Leslie,
“And no excuses, you just apologize and promise not to do it again. Got
it?” She practically yelled at the girls. Candice, trying to be funny,
said "Ms. Melanie, we are so sorry we were late, we" Melanie stopped
her by popping her in the back of the head with her hand. "Stop it..."
"Now, you missed Mr. C's bath, but you already saw his penis anyway.
Let do the college boy next.” Suddenly Melanie grinned. “But what about
Joey?” Candice asked. "Candy can wait to have her candy later..." Mel
told her.
Melanie walked into Cameron's room pushing her
cart. The girls, not knowing what to do, stood in the doorway. Melanie
went to the restroom and filled her tub. got a hand towel soapy, and
strolled over to Cameron’s bed. Cameron hadn't taken his eyes off the
two teenage girls standing in his doorway. He knew why Melanie was
here. ‘Surely they don't sell tickets to these things?’ he thought to
himself.
“What are you girls doing? You can't learn anything
from over there. Leslie, you stand next to me, and Candice, you stand
on the other side of the bed." The girls looked at the floor then back
up at Melanie nervously. They avoided eye contact with Cameron. "What
are you talking about?” Cameron asked. "Well, these girls are
volunteers here at the hospital. They are looking at a career in
nursing or medicine. They are shadowing me today. Unfortunately, it
happens to be bath day for some of you patients. They have to endure
this too. It’s not all IVs and paperwork. Sometimes you have to get
your hands dirty." She looked at both girls grinning.
With
that Melany lowered the covers to the foot of the bed as usual. Next
she pressed the button to raise Cameron's shoulders towards her. She
leaned in to remove the gown from Cameron's arms. "You know your
looking forward to this" she whispered in his ear. Cameron blushed and
grinned. Melanie pulled the gown off his shoulders and down to his
stomach. She pressed the button to put him back in a laying position.
She flipped the gown so it folded towards his feet. The girls were
staring in anticipation. Cameron was already starting to erect. Melanie
wasted no time and flipped the gown again exposing his cock to both
girls. She quickly flipped it one last time and laid it at the foot of
the bed. Leslie let out a squeal. Both girls had their hands over their
mouths.
"So, girls, as you know, this is a penis. It is
usually soft or flaccid as we say, but our patient is a little excited
so it is growing. We will get to that part in a minute. You want to
wash the patients face when you start with a clean towel. That way no
sweat or grime from other parts of the body (she reached out and
thumped his penis with the back of her hand) will end up on their
face.” The girls once again laughed.
Melanie grabbed the
soapy towel. “OK, Leslie, I want you to start with his face. Have the
patient close his eyes as you wash the forehead, then the eyes, nose,
then mouth, cheeks, chin, and neck. Leslie..." Leslie was not
listening. She was staring with fascination at the hardening penis.
Melanie nudged her. "Leslie" Leslie looked startled. She looked at
Melanie then took the towel with a questioning look on her face.
Melanie repeated her instructions. “You want...” Melanie was shaking
her head yes. Leslie took the towel and proceeded to wash Cameron's
face. She looked like she was scared she was going to hurt him. "Be
gentle over the eyes, but make sure you get the rest completely clean.
You can use a little more pressure.” Leslie did as instructed.
“Now run the towel through the tub and squeeze it to release the stuff
you picked up. Good. Now wash his chest and abdomen areas.” Leslie
started washing at his nipples and worked her way out. Melanie giggled.
She normally starts at the neckline and works her way down, not working
out in circles. Leslie did a decent job. “OK, rinse the towel again and
then wash each arm and his arm pit last. Refresh your towel between
arms.” Leslie did as she was told. When she finished the 2nd arm, she
rinsed the towel again.
“OK, so we are ready to do the
groin. Many times the patient will be erect, like now.” She grabbed
Cameron's erection. He jumped slightly and his penis throbbed. “You
will be tempted,” she paused slightly, looking Cameron in the eye, “to
start here, but" she took her other hand and traced over the region
between his belly button and his pubic hair, “you need to start here.”
She was gently squeezing Cameron's penis slightly and stroking up
gently. "Then you can do the shaft, the head, and then the testicles.
You need to be very thorough on these parts as they usually are covered
and sweat doesn't evaporate as well down there.”
Leslie was
tense. She was not sure where to start. She looked like she might pop
at any moment. Melanie took Leslie's hand and placed it on Cameron's
penis. Leslie got light headed, almost fainting. Leslie started
stroking up and down. "Uh, you will need the towel for that, and
remember, start further up first.” Leslie shook her head as if to clear
out some thoughts. She took the towel in her other hand and started
washing his lower abdomen while still holding his cock. She had never
held one and was having a difficult time with idea of letting go. When
she was ready to wash his penis, she pulled the towel over and used
both hands as she was 'washing it'. She was mostly just stroking up and
down. Cameron was breathing heavy and really enjoying it. Leslie looked
at his face, his eyes were closed, and then looked back at his cock.
She started instinctively going faster. Cameron was going wild. "Does
Cammy like that?" Melanie asked. Cameron didn't say a peep. He was
concentrating on the stroking of his cock. He could tell he was past
the point of no return. He opened his eyes and looked straight at
Leslie. "Faster" he pleaded. Leslie started going faster with her
inexperienced hands as he lifted his butt off the bed and began
ejaculating. The first shot went off the bed. All 3 girls gave out a
'whoa'. Leslie started to stop as she thought it was over. Melanie
jumped in "Keep going, you'll know when to stop. And if you don't,
he'll tell you." Leslie kept stroking. A little slower but more
deliberate, as Cameron continued to spurt his juices. "OK, OK, OK...”
Cameron said. Leslie stopped and stood there in total shock and awe.
Cameron relaxed and tilted his head back just like last time, due to
his embarrassment.
"So, when that 'accidentally' happens,
you rinse your towel, clean up the resulting emissions, and then rinse
the towel some more to be sure it doesn't have any left on it. Then
continue with the testicles, the legs, and the feet.” Leslie started to
look at Melanie then swung back and cleaned the towel thoroughly. She
started cleaning up the semen. It was a lot. Cameron had really enjoyed
that one. She thoroughly cleaned him while handling his penis some
more. Once she was done, she rinsed the towel and cleaned his penis one
more time just because, then gently wiped over his balls. "Don't be
afraid of them, they won't bite.” Leslie cleaned with a little more
vigor. She rinsed the towel and did his legs and feet.
“OK
Cammy, turn over. Girls, at this point we need to do his back, the back
of his legs, and finally his butt. Both girls grinned and giggled. They
finished washing Cameron. Melanie didn't torture his anus like last
time. "Ok, the towel goes in the dirty clothes bin for this room, the
water goes down the basin. And we need to clean and sterilize the tub.”
Candice jumped in, "That sure seems like a lot of work for cleaning the
tub out." "Well,", replied Melanie, "You can chance spreading any
germs, diseases, or anything like that from patient to patient if you
don’t. If you do, it would be kind of traceable back to you not
sanitizing stuff. Be thorough." With that, she washed the tub out and
wiped it down with alcohol wipes and iodine. She threw the wipes in the
trash.
"On to our next patient!" Melanie said with a little anticipation.
To Be Continued........
Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan
Chapter 5
"On to our next patient!" Melanie said with a little anticipation. She
normally would have given Cameron and Joey their baths yesterday, but
saved that experience for today for the girls. She also knew that this
would be different for the girls. This was a boy they knew and would
see again. This opens a whole new set of possibilities for the girls.
As they went into the hall, Melanie stopped. The girls looked at her
wondering why they didn't repeat that show as quickly as possible!
"So, this is going to be a little different. Joey knows you two. He is
really Really REALLY shy. I had to fight to get his covers off last
time. If you two are in the room, we won't get anything done. Here's
what I want you to do. Go ask the nurse for some more towels while I
get Joey relaxed and uncovered. Once you can see I am ready, come to
the door and reach in, knock on the wall and say 'your volunteers are
back with more towels'. Then come on in. don't use any names. OK?"
Both girls were excited and shook their heads yes. They went to the
other side of the hall and walked down to the nurses’ station. Just as
they were told, they asked for some more hand towels. The duty nurse
showed them where to find them. "Next time you can just get what you
want, this is not a controlled room, like for medicines or chemicals."
"OK, thanks" Leslie replied. Candice was a bundle of nerves. She was
about to assault the boy she had a crush on. She hoped this goes well.
The girls return to the nurses’ station. They can see into Joey's room
but Can only see from his chest to his feet. The wall is hiding his
head and shoulders.
Back in the room, Melanie fills her tub
and strolls up next to Joey. So, Joe, ready for another bath? Joey
blushed, He fought to say, "Uh huh" and blushed beet red. So today is
going to be a little different. Today we want to do a more thorough
cleaning of your pours, so were going to use a hot towel over your
face. We'll leave it there to loosen the pours and let them clean out
better. You still get a thorough bathing," Melanie leaned down slightly
and in a little lower tone said "if you know what I mean." Joey blushed
even more. "Ma-am?" Joey said. "Yes" Melanie responded. “Uh, it not
Joe, its Joey". “Young man, you are about to have a fun experience.
Does it really matter what I call you? I could call you Dick... Or Boner1
Or Mr. boner. Mr. Big Dick!" Joey chuckled, "OK, OK, I guess it doesn’t
matter."
Melanie folded the covers down to the foot of the
bed. She could already see his was hard as a rock. "OK, help me out
here." Melanie raised the incline on the bed. Joey leaned forward.
Melanie pulled his gown off his shoulders and Folded it and placed it
at the foot of the bed. "Can we close the door?" Joey asked. "Oh, don't
worry about that. Nobody's running around the halls waiting to see a
naked teenage boy. Besides, I am expecting my helpers to bring me more
towels." Joey started to have a little panic attack. "Helpers? More
people, more girls?" "Oh, don't worry. They're volunteers that are
going into medicine, maybe nursing. You will be helping them get
valuable experience. Heck, they will owe you one for being such a good
sport."
With that, Melanie ran a towel under the hot water
and placed it on his face. From their vantage point, the girls could
see he was naked and had a boner, but they were too far away to enjoy
it. Just then, Melanie looked at them and waved to indicate for them to
come on in. The girls practically ran to the room. Candice knocked
twice on the wall while staring at Joeys hard on. "Knock, Knock".
"There you are. I thought you got lost" Melanie replied with a big
smile on her face. Both girls were staring like they just discovered a
new species. They looked at each other. Leslie mouthed the words 'Holy
Fu..' Joey tried to reach for the towel when the girls entered the
room. Melanie held his arm down. "Sorry Mr. Big Boner, but the towel
hasn't opened your pours yet. A little longer."
Melanie
moved and let Candice slide up next to the bed. Melanie pointed to the
chest letting her know to start there. Candice washed his chest and abs
while staring the whole time at his cock. She was fascinated how it
throbbed. Was that his heartbeat? 'Maybe you could measure a boy’s
heartbeat with his boner?' She thought to herself. She grinned. She
didn’t even waste time cleaning the towel. She grabbed his cock. She
explored a little, squeezing, feeling, touching the head, running her
finger down and back up. Joey was tense and breathing intermittently.
If it was possible, it looked like he was even harder. Candice started
'washing' his cock, which is now code for stroking him. Joey almost
stopped breathing. This had happened the other day too, but it felt
like the first time all over again.
Candice started going
faster like she had seen Leslie do earlier. Joey, being 15, wasn't
going to last long. Joey was lifting his butt off the bed. Leslie had
snuck her phone out. She snapped a photo. Melanie gave her a scowl.
Joey suddenly said "Oh, No..." Just then Melanie pulled the towel off
his face. Simultaneously, as he came, he saw Candice had his cock in
her hands. He pumped his hips and shot semen all over the place. It got
on the bed, on the floor, and on Candice. When Candice could see Joey
was finished, she stopped. Joey quickly leaned up to grab his gown.
Melanie grabbed him and pulled him back.
“What the.. You. Oh
god. Candice, you can't see me like this!" Joey was in a panic. "Well,
Joey, I did. And I got to make you cum too! So now you can't keep
ignoring me. I like you, a lot.” With that, she looked at Joey, then at
Melanie, then leaned down and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked
for about 20 seconds. She had no idea what she was doing. Leslie was
snapping photos. Joey stared in shock. Melanie just started laughing.
Candice had to stop because she wasn't breathing. She really had no
idea what she was doing. "Ok, OK, Ok. Enough. Candice, clean him up.
Joey relax and don't say a word until I get back. Leslie, in the hall!
Now!" Leslie knew she was in trouble by the way that sounded.
"So, what the hell are you doing taking pictures without his
permission? You want people taking photos of you naked without asking
you?" "Well, no! I would die!" “Give me that phone." Melanie took
Leslie's phone and scrolled through the photos. "How did you take that
many?" Leslie started to answer. Melanie put her hand up to stop her.
"I have half a mind to make you strip naked and let him take photos of
you! You were treated to getting to see him naked. We tricked him into
that. don't take advantage. We actually could get into trouble for all
this and now there's evidence! What would happen if mom saw those. I
don't even want to think about it." She turned and pushed Leslie back
into the room. Joey was now covered up.
"It's not right that
y'all tricked me into this. It's not right that you BOTH saw me naked.
It's embarrassing!" Joey started tearing up. Leslie spoke out of turn,
"Joey, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. OH my god!" "You shut
up" Joey said, pointing at her. Leslie not having learned anything so
far, spoke again, "I was just going to say you have a beautiful cock,
and". “I said shut up. One more word and I will tell your mom what you
did." Everyone in the room shut up. It was Melanie's mom too, and they
all knew Candice's mom as well.
"And if it's nothing to be
embarrassed about, then prove it. Strip! Now, all of you!" They had
never seen this side of Joey. Authoritative, demanding, taking charge.
Candice kind of liked it. Melanie, always having a little fun, started
to undo her blouse. "What are you doing?" asked Leslie in shock. "Yeah"
asked Candice, not wanting another girl to get naked in front of what
she had already presumed was her boyfriend. "You heard him, strip!"
Then she cracked up laughing. She tried to hold it in as long as
possible but she couldn't.
"Look Joey, I know you enjoyed
that. And I know your a little confused right now. Maybe you even feel
a little betrayed. Don't forget, you were the one hoping for a
hand-job. You got it. And I think a girlfriend in the process. We do
have a problem though." She held up Leslie's phone. “Perv over here
took some photos while all that was going on.” Everyone looked at
Leslie. She felt like shrinking into a corner. “I don't know what you
want to do with them, but I feel like their yours. You can keep them,
delete them, share them with Candice. I'm going to send them to your
phone and delete them off Leslie's phone. You cannot show anyone any
photo with someone else in it without their permission. If you do and I
hear about it, I will come over and kick your ass.”
"Just
delete them." Joey said, defeated and embarrassed. "Well, wait a few
days and you can delete them then if you want. Don't decide right now."
His phone started dinging as the photos came over. Candice grabbed his
phone and started looking at the photos. It made her even hornier than
she already was. "Joey don't delete them yet. Please" Candice begged.
Now Joey was intrigued. He thought she of all people would want them
deleted. He mostly said to delete them for her sake. Pictures of her
stroking his cock and then putting it in her mouth? "Ok, I won't." He
grinned slightly.
Candice stepped over and kissed him on the
lips. As of now Joey was starting to realize where this was going to
lead. "gotta go" Candice said. "More penises to wash." She started
towards the door. "Just kidding". Everyone laughed except Joey. “That
wasn't funny...” With that the 3 ladies left the room.
To be continued... Maybe?