The hospital room smelled of antiseptic and faint lavender from the evening shift's soap, the air thick with the hum of the AC vent and the distant beep of monitors down the hall. Glen lay pinned to the bed, both arms encased in heavy casts from elbow to wrist after his fall from the old oak while chasing his parents' cat—two days already of this humiliating routine, his virgin body exposed to the brisk hands of older nurses who scrubbed him like a child, their detached efficiency only sharpening his awkward discomfort and the flush that burned across his cheeks each time the washcloth dipped lower. He was eighteen, untouched, and every sponge bath left him mortified, his mind racing with the embarrassment of his own responses he couldn't control.

Selena's shift began with a knowing smile as she wheeled the cart in, her dark curls framing a face that lingered too long on the rumors she'd overheard about the shy patient's impressive cock. She locked the door behind her, dimmed the lights to a soft glow, and peeled back the sheet with deliberate slowness, her fingers brushing his skin as she started at his chest and worked downward. "How are you feeling today, Glen? Time for your bath" she said. She closed the curtains around the bed before she started. She began by removing his gown before washing his chest and arms. Next she moved to his legs before finishing with his groin area. When the warm, soapy cloth reached his cock, it thickened rapidly under her gentle strokes—his 14-inch cock long, veined, and heavy against her palm. At the sight of his 14-inch cock she felt her loins moisten. "Oh, I'm so sorry" he said, "Your touch has woken him up". "That's absolutely fine, I take it as a compliment when my male patients get excited like this" she said. Glen's breath hitched, his inexperience leaving him helpless as arousal surged; her hands worked the suds along his shaft with teasing pressure, cupping his balls, and within moments his hips bucked involuntarily, thick ropes of cum erupting prematurely across her fingers and wrists in hot, pulsing waves. Glen was mortified by his premature ejaculation, not knowing what to do or say.

She gasped softly, eyes darkening with heat at the sight of his untouched release, the way his body betrayed his shyness so completely. "That's okay, baby, it happens" she murmured, voice husky, as she wiped him clean with fresh cloths, the slick mess spreading over her skin only fueling her arousal. But as she touched him again to clean up the mess, his cock stirred back to full hardness almost instantly, twitching against her fingers. Selena leaned in closer, her breath warm on his thigh, one hand wrapping firmly around the base while the other stroked the sensitive head in slow, twisting glides, her fingers forming a circle around the glans. They barely were able to close around the head due to its girth. The cockhead was swollen and red with precum oozing from the tip. She pumped faster along the full length with firm pressure before slowing again to tease the underside. She lowered her mouth, lips parting to take the swollen tip inside, tongue swirling over the slit as she sucked gently, her free hand pumping the shaft with building rhythm as she took him deeper inch by inch, bobbing her head steadily while twisting her grip at the base—wet sounds filling the room alongside his stifled moans, her own thighs pressing together as she worked him deeper, tasting the fresh pre-cum that beaded under her skilled attention.

Her tongue lapped hungrily at the slit while her lips stretched wide around the massive cockhead, struggling to take even that swollen crown into her mouth as her jaw ached from the sheer girth. Glen's breath came in ragged gasps, his virgin body trembling under her touch, every nerve alight with sensations he'd never known. Selena's pussy throbbed and dripped, slick arousal soaking through her panties and trailing down her inner thighs as she bobbed her head with increasing desperation, saliva glistening along his veined length. She pulled back with a wet pop, eyes glazed with lust, then stood to strip off her scrubs in one fluid motion, revealing full breasts with tight pink nipples and the glistening folds of her shaved pussy. Climbing onto the bed, she straddled his hips and guided that enormous cock to her entrance, gasping as the head pressed against her and began to stretch her tight pussy walls inch by relentless inch, her body yielding with a mix of sharp pleasure and burning fullness that made her cry out.

She sank down fully, impaled on his 14-inch shaft, her inner muscles clenching around him as she started to ride with rolling hips, each thrust sending sparks of ecstasy through her core. Glen moaned helplessly beneath her, his casts pinning him in place while her wetness coated him, the slap of skin echoing in the dim room. Selena's pace quickened, breasts bouncing as she ground down harder, chasing her release until orgasm crashed over her in waves—she squirted hard, hot juices gushing around his cock and soaking the sheets, her cries muffled against his chest as her body shook. His erection remained rigid inside her even after she slid off, glistening and twitching with need. Kneeling beside him now, Selena pressed her slick breasts together around his shaft, stroking him with slow, squeezing glides that enveloped every inch, her tongue flicking the tip on each upward pass, repeating the slow squeezing motion again and again until he erupted in thick, pulsing ropes of cum that painted her face, neck, and heaving tits in heavy spurts. She laughed softly, licking a stray drop from her lip. "Looks like I need a bath myself after that."

Selena lingered a moment longer, her body still flushed and trembling from the intensity, before easing off the bed to wipe herself down with a fresh cloth. The air hung heavy with the mingled scents of soap, sweat, and sex as she dressed quietly, casting one last heated glance at Glen's spent form before slipping out. Later that evening in the staffroom, she recounted the encounter in hushed, excited whispers to two of the other nurses on break, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she described every thick inch and the way he'd erupted so helplessly under her touch.

The next night, the door to Glen's room eased open with a soft click just after the lights dimmed, and Sarah stepped inside—thirty-eight, with the confident stride of an experienced nurse whose curves filled out her scrubs in ways that spoke of quiet maturity. "Selena told me all about you," she murmured, locking the door behind her as she wheeled the cart closer. "Its my turn to give you a bath tonight". Her gaze already dipping to the sheet tenting over his hips. She peeled back the sheet and began the sponge bath, her experienced hands gliding the warm cloth over his chest and down, and the moment the fabric brushed his groin, Glen's cock surged upward, thickening to its full fourteen inches in seconds. "Can I touch it," she whispered, "Yes please" his voice shaky with nerves and need, his cheeks burning. Sarah's lips curved in a knowing smile as her fingers wrapped around the base, stroking firmly through the suds. Her

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