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A Special Nurse. #1 They released me from the hospital on schedule. I felt better than I had felt since the accident on the freeway. The surgery on my shoulder had been successful, but the deep cut on my left calf was still painful. I could barely move my arm after the surgery, and could not dress myself or undress. Tom, my boss, found a college student to move in for a few weeks to take care of me until I could function independently. The student was a young man studying to be a nurse at the college.

Tom and the young man were waiting for me when I was wheeled out to the car. They helped me into the back seat and drove me home. The young man’s name was Hal. He was 25, a wounded Iraq veteran who when nursed back to health decided he wanted to help other people recover from illness and injuries. He was 6'2" and slim. His arms were extremely hairy and tufts of brown hair peered out from the top of his shirt. His hair was brown and he wore a neatly trimmed beard. They settled me on the couch and Tom left for the office. Hal explained his schedule to me. He would have to leave me for a few hours each day to attend classes, but then he would be available to clean house and help me with my exercises and whatever else I needed. He would do his studying here so that I would not be alone until I could take better care of myself. It sounded as though everything had been worked out, so I lay back and took a nap. When I woke it was late afternoon, and the room was hot. Hal saw me sniff under my arm. “Do you need at bath?” he asked.. “That would be nice. I smell like a tired rose.” He laughed and asked, “Did you take a shower in the hospital?” “I had a sponge bath from the nurse yesterday. I hate those; I never feel clean afterwards.” “Well, I can help you get a shower.” “How?”

He helped me into the bathroom and I sat on the john while he went back to the kitchen for some plastic wrap. I was struggling with my shirt when he returned. He put the plastic down and unbuttoned my shirt. Slipping it off my shoulders he then undid my belt and pulled my pants down. After he had help take the pants off he pulled my shorts down and I stepped out of them.

“I should go to the bathroom first,” I said. Hal lifted the seat and turned to the shower where he regulated the water while I went the bathroom. He paid no attention to me which put me at ease. I had a shower chair in the stall and he helped me to sit down. He wrapped my leg wound and shoulder in plastic assuring me that this would keep the water out of the wounds. He had attached the hand sprayer to the faucet and turned it on. He gently sprayed my body completely wetting me down. “Can you stand so I can wash your back?’ he said. I stood up and faced the back of the shower. Hal took the liquid soap and poured it on my back where he rubbed it firmly into my skin. It felt good to have him rub my upper back and shoulders. “You have a muscle knot here,” he said rubbing on spot on my shoulder blade. “I know. I haven’t been getting proper exercise,” I answered moaning as he firmly massaged the sore spot. Then he moved his hands down to my lower back and washed my butt cheeks.

“I can see you have not been able to wipe your butt very thoroughly.” he said. “Can I clean your ass?” I nodded and he moved his fingers over my hole. “You have a lot of hair in here,” he said. “Crap clings to that.” I felt his soapy fingers working around my hole and suddenly, I found it sexually stimulating. I had not had much in the way of sex for a long time, so it did not take much to trigger a response. After a few moments he took the spray and washed down my hairy back and butt. When he finished he soaped my legs and washed them using both hands to scrub down each thigh and calf. After washing off the soap he turned me around and started on my chest. Then he sprayed to soap away. “You are getting wet,” I said when I noticed the water splashing on him. “Yeah, I know,” he said putting the sprayer down and pulling his shirt up over his head. I could not help but notice that he was even more hairy that I was. Then he took more soap and spread it on my thighs and into my bush. Without saying a word he took my uncut cock in his hands and pulled back the skin. He then soaped the head, and washed my balls. I could not help myself. I started to get hard, but before I could think of something to say, he said, “Don’t worry, guys firm up all the time when I wash their equipment.” He looked up at me and smiled, then continued to wash my legs and feet. “Close your eyes. I am going to do your head and hair now.” I sat back down on the chair and he washed my face and hair. When he was through he washed me down and turned off the water. Then he took a towel and dried my wet body. Buy the time he dried my cock and balls I had a raging hardon. He picked up his shirt and guided me into the bedroom where he had set up a portable massage table. “Up here,” he said. “Lie on your stomach.” He lifted my legs as I lay down. Then he hung his shirt over a chair. He reached into a satchel and took out some massage oil. “This is sesame seed oil. It’s good for your skin and does not stain your clothing or bedding.” Hal began to rub oil into my neck and back, firmly working all of the muscles. He concentrated on the sore spot on my shoulder blade and then moved down to the low back. His hands were like magic and I felt my entire body relaxing. He worked each buttock and then moved down the back of my legs. There were tufts of hair at the top of my thighs under my ass checks. Hal poured oil on both thighs and worked it in the hairy spot and down my thighs. After working on my lower legs and feet, he again moved up to my buttocks. After a few moments, his finger slipped down and he rubbed some oil over my hole. I felt my cock starting to firm up again, but he turned me over before I realized what was happening. Then he massaged the front of my body from the neck down. He skipped over my penis and moved down my legs working each muscle, even my toes. I lay with my eyes closed and my cock slowly rising. “If you want, I can help you out down here,” he said placing his hand on my bush. “I don’t know. It’s been a long time since I had much sex. I....” I stammered lifting my head. “Just lie back and relax. You’re wound up like a clock. Let me help you feel better,” he insisted ,pushing my head down. I looked up into his face. He smiled and put his hand over my eyes, closing them. Then he rubbed massage oil into my bush and over my cock. He worked the oil into my bush and around my cock and balls. He also massaged my perineum under my balls. “You have a nice body for an older guy,” he remarked. “Thanks,” I said moaning in response to his gentle squeezing of my balls. Hal leaned over and began sucking on my cock while he massaged my balls. He slipped his other hand between my legs and found my hole. Then he gently pushed until his finger, wet with oil, until it eased its way into my body. He found my prostate and gently massaged that while he sucked. It only took a few moments for me to climb into orgasmic mode and I felt the cum rising in my penis. Hal lifted his head and gently jacked me until I had shot my load all over my stomach. After I finished he again took my cock in his mouth and gently sucked on it while playing with my balls. I lay back in ecstasy. “Thanks,” I said. “That’s alright. I know how hard it is to go without sex. I had a tough time with that when I was injured in Iraq. I enjoyed helping you out.” He wiped the cum from my stomach and helped me put on my shorts. Then he led me to the bed and told me to take a nap. The rest of the day was uneventful. While I took my nap, Hal went to a class. Then he came home and studied until dinner. After dinner he went to another class while I watched TV. Later he helped me undress and get into bed. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

A Special Nurse #2 The next morning Hal fixed my breakfast. After breakfast he helped me go to the bathroom. It was embarrassing but I managed to have a bowel movement. “Okay,” he said. “Time for another shower.” He led me into the bathroom and helped me undress. When I had seated myself on the shower chair, he took off his shirt. Then he hesitated, and undid his belt. “I’m going to undress and get in the shower with you. It is easier that way. Do you mind?” “Of course not!.” I nodded in agreement and he removed his trousers and shorts. His body was covered with dark hairy, even his thighs and feet. Stepping out of his slippers, he adjusted the water heat and sprayer and then squeezed in between me and the faucets. As our bodies touched I smelled his body odor. It was masculine and strong. I could smell his fragrance coming out from under his arm pits. I was sitting on my shower chair and I could not help myself. I reached up and sucked his hairy pit. He lifted his arm and moaned. His sweat was sweet and he had a distinct male odor. I worked on both his pits and he seemed to enjoy my attention. Once again he had me stand and he completely washed my back, butt and legs working his way around the plastic wrap he had again placed over the wounds. Then he turned me around and did the same with the front of my body. When he finished I sat down with another raging hardon. Before he could say anything, I turned him around with my good hand and then grabbed the soap. “Now, I’m going to wash you.” I said. My insured shoulder had been getting better so I could use my hand a little to hold the soap. I began to soap his upper back. I was still sitting on my shower chair so I could reach his back easily... He was very hairy, more so than I, and I tired to wash his back as thoroughly as he had done me. Then I moved down to his hairy butt. I soaped his buttocks and open his cheeks. His hole was surrounded with dark hair and I rubbed my soapy finger over it. I felt his ass lips contracting while I moved my fingers over them. I put more soap on my hand and gently worked my finger into his hole. After washing his ass thoroughly I moved down his legs. They were ever more hairy than mine and it took a few moments to get him soaped up. His legs were muscular and strong, and the feel of them under my hand was stimulating. When I had finished his legs I turned him around and did the front of his chest. Then I moved down to his hairy legs and feet. I had him lift his feet so I could wash them. His cock was directly in front of me and I soaped his bush and washed his balls and perineum just as he had done me. He never said a word the whole time I had washed him, but as I lifted his penis, he moaned. I could see it starting to rise. It was about eight inches and thick. There was hair around the bottom of his penis and his bush was a thick, curly dark brown. It felt good to rub my fingers and soap over it. I wished I could use both hands. When I finished washing, I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth. I did the same as he had done to me, massaged his balls and then moved my finger into his ass where I found his prostate. He grabbed my head and held me in place while I sucked.. He moaned and kept saying “Good God.” over and over. I put my head into his thick bush and sucked there for a few moments. I could feel his cock under my chin. Then I moved to his balls and took one hairy orb into my mouth, and then I added the other fuzzy ball and sucked on them both. His ball sack was large and I could barely get both balls into my mouth. After a few moments I moved back and took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could. I slowly worked my way down his cock until my nose was in his bush and his cock was buried in my throat. I felt it began to expand so I moved back to the head and sucked there. Suddenly, I felt my mouth filling with cum. Hal moaned as he shot spurt after spurt into my mouth. His cum had a neutral taste as I swallowed glob after glob. Took my hand off his perineum and slowly jacked him. The flow of semen finally stopped, and I noticed his body was covered with sex sweat as well as drops of water from the shower. I put my hand on his fuzzy butt and ran my fingers through the hair there and squeezed one of the cheeks. Hal leaned against the wall while he recovered from his orgasm. I put my good hand on his thigh and rubbed his hairy muscles. I ran my fingers up under his balls and down to his knees. I was fascinated with his thick masculine thighs. He finally stood up straight. He stepped out of the closet and took a towel and dried himself. Then he motioned me to step out and he dried my body paying careful attention to my ass and penis and balls. Hal looked up at me and said simply, “Thanks.” “One good turn deserves another,” I replied. We went into the bedroom and I flopped down on the bed. “I want you to do something for me,” I said. “Anything,” he replied. “I want you to fuck me,” I said. “Are you gay?” he asked. “I’m more bisexual, I think.” “You know. I’m not supposed to be doing this with you.” he said hesitantly. “I’m certainly not going to tell anyone. I’m enjoying this too much. But you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” I said. “I want to,” he answered. I reached over and opened the bedside table drawer with my good hand. I took out a tube of warming lube. I put it on the bed and rolled over on my stomach. Hal climbed up on the bed beside me and began massaging my buns and the back of my legs. He ran his hand down each hairy leg and the back up again to massage the buns. After a few minutes he took the lube and opened the tube. Hal began rubbing the lube around my hole. It was warming gel and I could feel it warming under his finger. My ass was covered with a thick mat of hair both inside and outside. He rubbed the oil deep in the crevice and I felt his fingers working it into my hairy crack. He found my hole and gently worked his finger in. He added a second finger and began to stretch the opening. Then he added another finger. His other hand worked over my buns and the back of my legs. Suddenly, he lifted my hips into a keeling position. I rested my body on my good shoulder. Reaching between my legs, he pulled my penis back and took it in his mouth. After sucking my penis and sucking on my balls, he moved up and clamped his lips on my ass. He nibbled around the buns and parted the hair in my crack with his tongue. I felt his tongue slipping though the jell and into my ass. I had never had this kind of rimming before and I was almost delirious. After a few moments he moved up and I felt his hairy thighs against the back of my legs. I felt his cock pressing against my buns, then moving slowly into my ass. “I like a hairy ass like yours,” he said. I didn’t say anything as he began to push against the opening. He was slow and gentle, pouring more lube over his cock. The lube warmed my hole and I could feel myself opening. Suddenly he popped through the lips. He waited there until I had adjusted to him. Then he pushed and his cock slowly slid into me. It didn’t hurt much because he had lubed me well and he went slowly in. He stopped pushing and I felt his public hair against my buns. I felt full and satisfied. Hal leaned over and rubbed his hairy chest against my back. He kissed the back of my neck and sucked on my ear. “Fuck me,” I said. Hal began a slow withdrawal and pressing back in. “This will take some time,” Hal said. “I just came a while ago.” “Take as long as you want. The longer the better,” I answered. Hal was a master at sex. He fucked me for a good twenty minutes. From time to time he moved his cock from side to side and when it rubbed against my prostate I felt my own cock begin to rise. Hal reached around and jacked me for a few minutes. Then he stopped and turned me over without removing his cock from my ass. I lay on my back and he rubbed my chest and bush while he continued moving in and out of my body. I felt him thicken and I knew what was coming. I locked my legs around the back of his legs and he began to jack me. We both ejaculated at the same time. His sperm moistened my hole and I could feel his cock pulsating. The amazing thing was that he kept jacking me until I came, and then he continued to drain me until I put my good hand down and stopped him. Hal fell over me and I felt him kissing me. I kissed him back and our tongues worked in each other’s mouth. I squeezed him with my legs and rubbed his back and buttock with my good hand. We lay there together for some time. Hal stayed with me for five weeks before I could use my arm again. Now, he comes around when he has time, which is several times a week. We have good sessions together.