I'm wiry and slim, have a non-descript face and wear contact glasses, have a billiard-table flat chest and I don't have my hair done so I cut it as short as a boy's so I don't have to worry about since my work as a nurse keeps me busy. I'm married but unhappily so. For that reason I allow women who are so inclined, use me. This includes my supervisor who is a butch dyke medical doctor. Her demands are alright with me since it entails only her oral gratification on my entire crotch area and she licks everything then sucks. She is extremely driven so we have come close to being caught with me sitting on her desk allowing her to feast on my crotch. Does she get me off? Yes, but I am not attracted to her in any way.

My husband has (wisely, I think) asked me not to have breast surgery of any kind and when he makes love to me seems to be satisfied with my nipple, what I have. Fortunately, they are large.

I try not to think of other men for many reasons. For one, I live comfortably married if not happily so and just don't want to have to go through the trauma of divorce, at least not just now. This changed a while ago when a patient was wheeled into my ward. He was in an accident while in a taxi cab and had head injuries that were going to take at least three days to examine. He had no major bones broken just skull injuries including a nose broken in two places.

Late in the day I was ordered to give him a sponge bath in bed so a couple of us slipped a rubber sheet under him and I was left alone to bathe him, something that an assistant usually does. As it turned out, my good fortune that she was out ill. When he was completely nude I quite literally lost my breath looking at his body. It was perfectly formed at least six inches taller than me, with powerful, naturally formed muscles all over his body. Even though I have seen many men's bodies, even nude, his was exceptional. When I reached his inguinal area, I was careful but had to be thorough and lifted his penis and sponged it and his testicles.

I took it foregranted that he was not quite conscious but he was. As I washed him, his penis slowly erected and became more than a handful. I just automatically began to wank it and it felt extremely erotic in my hand. I switched hands and looked at him and he said, "Don't stop, please." I said, "Don't worry." I slid my closed hand on his penis until it became rock hard and as my husband loved it, speeded up, as it became harder. I caught his entire ejaculate in a large piece of gauze. I felt despondent later in the day just before I left for home and went beck to him and jerked him off again.

The following morning my supervisor was licking and sucking on my crotch while I sat on the edge of her desk and all I could think of was my male Adonis patient. She said, "My, you're hot and especially wet today." I blurted out, "Yes, don't stop." After they served breakfast I visited my patient again and he smiled when he first saw me. After I finished doing him, he grabbed my skinny arm and whispered. "I need to be inside you."

Just hearing the words I became sexually aroused from head to toes and I said, "It's not possible." However, in total from day one, four (not the three I thought) days later I wheeled him to his car driven there and parked by a friend, in back of the hospital and he slowly got in, his head bandaged with what turned out to be non critical injuries, and minutes later this skinny nurse was riding the most beautiful man ever. I wanted him to come inside me and told him so. I had already prepared for that and could not get my mind off of it. I can still feel his wonderful cock plunging deeply into me, then coming deep into me. I would think of him whenever someone else was getting off on my little skinny body. Wow, what a wonderful memory.