Gay Erotic Stories

I recently was hospitalized for open-heart surgery. I was looking forward to having a male nurse, and little did I know my wish would come true. The doctor who was in charge of putting me out for the operation was a dream: He had dark hair, blue eyes and a smile that would melt butter. I could see his hairy chest from the scrubs that he wore. Regretably I didn’t get to see him much as the medicine knocked me out. When I came to I was in the recovery room and in a lot of pain. I was kept on the ventilator for 24 hours. I was so glad to get those tubes out of my throat. The respiratory specialist showed me how to use the equipment to keep my lungs free of pneumonia. It had a tube and you had to suck the air out of it so the scale will rise and they can see how your breathing is. The specialist was also a hunk: he was about 6ft, 190, blonde hair, blue eyes, handsome and had a great personality. He also was hairy, as his scrubs were very revealing. I could also make out his package pretty good. It was rather huge in the tight scrub pants. He said I had to do this exercise at lest ten times an hour and he would check on me. Every time I sucked the air out I pretended it was his cock and boy did I do good. I was placed in the Cardiac Surgery Unit for the rest of my stay. The day after the surgery I was assisted in getting up and walking around the unit. Most of my nurses were female and very attentive and they kept a positive attitude, which helped me recover faster. Each day the nurse assigned to me would come introduce herself and then take my vitals. On the fourth day after the surgery and most of the monitoring equipment was removed, I was doing so good I was asked if I would like to shower. The nurse said I would have to be helped so I could be shown the proper way to clean around the incisions. I expected the nurse for the day to assist me with the shower. When it was time to go to the shower room this gorgeous male nurse’s assistant came and got me. Chad was everything you could want in a man: He was 6ft, 200lbs, muscular and hairy. His arms were covered with the softest hair I have ever felt. I had to lean on his arm for support. His brown eyes sparkled and his smile was so sexy. His voice was deep and really turned me on. We got to the shower room and Chad took me inside. He already had the heating lamps going so I wouldn’t get a chill. He helped me remove my hospital gown and placed me in the shower. I was trying not to get hard but was failing miserably. Chad said, “Don’t worry; that happens a lot.” Chad set the water temperature just right. He started by washing my hair and those strong hands worked magic on my scalp. Then he said that he would wash me, but that he didn’t want to get his scrubs wet, so if I didn’t mind he would take them off so he could give me my shower. I said no; whatever made it easier for him. I thought I was dreaming. He removed his scrub shirt and my new valve almost popped. I was looking at his broad chest covered in fine blonde hair. The biggest nipples I have ever seen topped his muscular pecs. The end stuck out at least an inch: this of course did not help my growing hard-on. Chad then proceeded to remove his trousers; I realized he was not wearing any underwear. What hung between his legs were a perfect 8-inch cock, nice mushroom head, long thick shaft and two big balls underneath. I couldn’t stop staring, hoping he wouldn’t catch me. He placed me on the seat in the shower and proceeded to wash me down. He explained that because of the stitches I was to only use the bar of soap and not a washcloth, this way it didn’t pull the stitches out. He took the soap in his strong hands and proceeded to wash my chest and paid particular attention to my pecs where the surgery was performed. This made my cock harder and I just ignored it. Chad then proceeded to wash my groin area and then the fun began. He soaped his hands and washed my cock and balls, gently squeezing each one. I noticed that his cock was getting harder and stated that he seemed to be having the same problem I was. He laughed and said, “Yeah, it sure seems that way!” Chad asked me to stand and hold on to the railing in the shower so he could do my back. He soaped up his hands again and washed my back; it was more like massaged my back. I could feel his hard cock against my ass and automatically pushed back against it. He reaches around and grabbed my cock and started stroking me. His hairy chest against my back was feeling so good. I observed his problem needed to be taken care of also. He sat me back down and when he stood up his beautiful 8-inch cock was at mouth level. I immediately took it in my mouth and started sucking it. After the tubes that had been down there from the ventilator, his cock felt good. I played with his ass while sucking him and before I knew it he filled my mouth to overflowing with his sweet cum. Then Chad turned off the water and proceeded to dry me off. He then said he had to replace the bandages and put lotion on me so my skin wouldn’t be too dry. The whole time he stayed naked. When he started to apply the lotion, he massaged every part of my body except where the stitches were. When he had me stand up and applied the lotion to my legs, he kept rubbing his hands on my balls. Then he took my balls in his hands and applied the lotion. By now I was harder then I have ever been. Without warning, Chad swallowed my cock in his hot mouth and proceeded to give me the best blowjob I have ever had. I filled his mouth with cum and he rose and kissed me so I could taste my own cum. He put his scrubs back on and put a new hospital gown on me. He then took me back to my room; the other nurses kept saying how great my coloring was since taking the shower. I said yeah, that it sure perked me up. Chad just smiled and put me back in bed. He whispered that he enjoyed the shower and I said I did too. He said I would be getting another one before I left the hospital. I looked forward to the second shower hoping that we could repeat our oral pleasures. When I left the hospital two days later Chad gave me my last shower and we enjoyed it as much as the first. Chad gave me his number and said to call him when I started getting better. Well I just got off the phone with him and he is stopping by to make sure my bandages are changed. Will let you know what happens next…