Nurse Dick

By Kenneth Rodman

Published on Mar 12, 2012

Gay

When she opened the door he realized again, she was the prettiest thing he'd ever seen. He dropped his black bag on the floor and wrapped her up in a tight hug. She looked up at him and said, "Well, don't I get a welcome home kiss?" It was a long, sweet, hungry kiss. "Either you have a flashlight in your pocket or you missed me! Can we do the catheter now? I've been thinking about nothing else for two weeks now."

"Love to, but we have reservations @ Luigi's and I don't want to be late."

Mama Coniglio gave him her usual hug the minute they walked into the restaurant and said, "So, Rocco, look at what you brought to us! She's beautiful!"

Sonny: "My name is Rosa Guilardi, and it's a pleausre to meet you."

"Come, sit. I have a nice back booth for you." They sat, and Luigi appeared with a bottle of Borolo. "On the house," he said, "you bring beauty to our little restaurant. Enjoy."

"Wow, that's a good bottle. I didn't know they had anything but mediocre Chianti. You clearly charmed him clear out of his socks! So what's with the name?"

"That's what I was christened, but when I started modeling at fifteen, the agency talked me into adding Meadows onto my nickname Sonny. I guess I don't look Italian, but my mother was Norwegian and apparently I got the majority of her genes. And you? Rocco?"

"Most of my life my nickname was Richie. Mama Luigi thought that was not a proper name for a nice grownup Italian boy, DeGiuseppi, so in here I'm Rocco DeGiuseppi. You said you started to model at fifteen, and that means trevelling all over the place. How'd you get an education?"

"School was hell. I looked like a girl, I acted like a girl, I even talked like a girl. The bullying was awful. Just awful. So my parents home schooled me from third grade until I was eighteen, then they both died in a car accident and I've chipped away at it on my own since. I've just got a few hours to go and I get my BA. in psychology. Should be this year and then I'll go on to a masters or perhaps even a doctorate in clinical psychology."

Dick: "What will you do as a psychologist?"

Sonny: "I'm sure you know there are a lot of difficult issues with being in the LGBT community and I'd like to be able to help deal with them. I'm comfortable with what I am and who I am but growing up wasn't always easy even though I had remarkably resilient, understanding parents. Let's face it, a model's life is likely to be brief before she is no longer in demand and I want to enjoy life and contribute when my present career poops out."

"What I can't quite figure out is why somebody hasn't got you on a short leash. You are aware of the fact that you are knock down dead beautiful besides being succesful in a very competitive marketplace and you're bright to boot. Particularly when your profession puts you in contact with hordes of men who recognize beauty when they see it.", said Dick.

"Those men aren't men for the most part. They get off on a new color or a new hemline length, or their latest frock. They're more asexual ladyboys than men. I've seen more than my share of that, I'm looking for an honest to God man!", said Sonny.

Dick: "So how do I stack up?"

"About 6'1", 220 pounds, shoulders that keep you from buying suits off the rack and a gorgeous face out of Roman history.", she said.

"Well, the Roman nose came from having it broken twice, and I played football @ 225# but I've debulked since then and I'm at 212#.", he said.

Sonny" "Where'd you play football?"

"Harvard, believe it or not. got drafted by the Dallas Cowboys as a tight end, spent a year on the bench, got traded to the Packers, played a few minutes in four games and had a broken leg. That killed the season and I had plenty of time to sit and plan my future. Frankly I was tired of hurting guys and really more interested in helping people.

Sounds like we'd be a pretty good pair going forward..." It also sounds like you discovered early in life you were not exactly a Norman Rockwell Cheerleader.

Sonny: "No, I always knew I was a girl with boy's plumbing and very few people in the world know I'm not your standard lady."

"Did you ever consider sex reassignment surgery?", said Dick.

"Not for a second.", she said. "I like my overgrown clitty too much to send it away. Even though it's been hardly used except for Bob. And I'm happy my ovaries dropped out of my tummy to land in that cute little sack under my clit."

Dick: "So, who's Bob?"

"Battery Operated Boyfriend.", she said with a giggle. So when did you figure out you were gay?"

Dick: "About two weeks into my freshman year in college. I was a football player and he was a distance runner. One night a couple of minutes after going to bed, he called over to me and said he had a hellish cramp in his thigh, and would I rub it out. Neither of us wore pajamas and he was half hard when I started rubbing and rockhard about a minute later. Then he told me that wasn't really what needed attention, picked up my hand and moved it down to his cock. Then his hand went to my cock and the rest is history. In retrospect, I realized I had been suppressing my gayness all along and I probably should have let myself discover it from the time I was a kid. I've got a question. I expected you to eat like a proverbial bird, but you ate a perfectly respectable dinner. How do you keep your lean and lovely figure?"

"I run a lot. On the road, I always pack my running gear and I run pretty much every day in town. About twenty miles a week more or less. But at the moment, I'm hungry for some Italian sausage. Let's get back to my place for dessert."

When her door closed, she reached up, grabbed him by the ears and pulled him down for a long, wet, deep, sweet kiss. Then she looked up and said: "It seems to you owe me a look at thing wrecking the drape of your trousers. After all, I've showe you mine, now it's time for you to show me yours. And she deftly began to unbutton his shirt. When she got his pants off, sh was looking at an erect cock about eight inches long pointing up about forty five degrees toward the chandelier with a big flaring helmet glowing red hot. "OMG, you are a classic Adonis! I could get you a job as an underwear model tomorrow! He bent down to pick up his little black bag and she said, "I do want you to do the catheter thing. That was truly a mindbending experience, but it seems sort of nurse/patient clinical thing, and I'm in the mood for love, to coin a phrase." He got her undressed in record time and she was absolutely stunning. Her cock was slim, perfectly

molded, with a pink glans seeping precum. He dropped to his knees and gently pulled that gogeous organ down from its vertical elevation and licked the precum dripping down its shaft. "OOO!", she cooed, that feels so nice! Let's get to bed."

Her livingroom was starkly plain. All white with modern oak, glass and chrome furniture and bare walls except for a few spectacular photographs on the walls. The bedroom was a jarring contrast: Large elevated bed, frilly pink with a matching canopy. The walls were almost completely covered with photographs of a wide assortment of subjects. "Apologies for all the clutter on the walls, but I'm a camera junky. I keep one with me always and thank God for digital, I'd be broke paying for film. May I take a few of you? I've never seen a more photogenic subject!"

"Maybe later, but I want to make love to you NOW!", Dick said. "What would you like to do?"

Sonny: "I have never had a man make love to my pussy. I've thought about it a lot, but I've been waiting for Mr. Right. And you, my handsome hunk, get the invitation."

"I can't think of anything I'd rather do, but you're so petite, and I'm pretty big, and I don't know whether I'd fit in your as.. er, pussy."

"Well, I told you about Bob. There's little Bobby, Bob, Big Bob and Big, Black Bubba. And after some pleasant practice, Bubba is comfortable and you're about the same size, so....."

Dick: "I hate to sound like Nurse Dick, but the way I intend to make love to your pussy will be much more pleasant after a hot shower, so let's get soapy together."

They towelled each other off and the temptation to just take that cute clitty in his mouth was almost overwhelming, but Dick reached in his bag, found the lube and condoms and proceeded to roll on a Magnum. "Oh, are you sick or something...", Sonny said.

"Clean as the proverbial whistle," Dick replied, "but if Moses descended from the mountain with a tablet under one arm and a big sacramental hardon and wanted to put it in your pussy, make him put on a condom first! Nobody, but nobody should ever put anything in there that isn't rubberized. Now, be a nice girl, roll over on your back and put your legs on my shoulders." Her pucker was as pretty as its support system; light pink, perfectly symmetrical, with a slightly darker pink surrounding areola. He began by licking the underside of her ballsac and working down toward her "pussy". As he began licking around her poophole, she began to squirm and peep.

Sonny: "Oh, that tickles! But don't stop, it makes me want to have you shove that big cock in me. OOOO! God, I want your cock! Ohhhhhhh! Am I perverted or what?"

"Hey, be careful, all my best friends are perverts!", said Dick, and his tongue found the opening to her pussy, and he lapped it with his tongue.

"Oh, please fuck me! Fuck me now, I can't stand any more of this!", she said.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 5


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