Helpful Hand From CNA While Helpless In The Hospital.

When I was 12 years old I was in a bad car accident. I was in the back seat and if I hadn't had my seat belt on I wouldn't be alive to type this. A drunk driver driving an RV they had no business driving rear ended us on the interstate. We were just crossing a bridge and doing 60 mph in the right hand lane. The speed limit was 55 but the traffic was doing 60. The RV that rear ended us was doing 90 and didn't have his headlights on that night so my Dad had no way of knowing that black painted RV at midnight during an overcast evening was coming up from behind. They hit us with such force that the knocked us over the side of the bridge we were crossing and that bridge was over another interstate and we just went over the side and my parents were killed instantly. My little sister was in her car seat and was uninjured but I had both arms and both legs, several ribs and a couple of other "minor" bones broken and some fixable internal injuries. They told me a few weeks after I woke up that I almost died. Glad I missed that part.

All of this of course happened not long after I entered puberty and precisely a week after the very first time I masturbated having figured out how by copying what I saw a guy do in a video on the internet. Why is this point important? Because I had been unconscious for almost three weeks and for an hour before the accident I had been covertly looking at porn and had my hand in my pants in the dark playing with myself and had never cum but was hoping to when we got home. But that never happened so I had all that pent up testosterone. Yes I was grieving the loss of my parents but my body was horny and all I could really think about was that blowjob I was watching some lucky anonymous guy getting and the look on that teenage girl's face while I imagined it was my massive cock she was attempting to swallow whole. Then it was lights out and in a coma then I was awake but extremely groggy and then within a day my dick was hard and I just could not think of anything else but I also couldn't do anything about it because all four of my limbs were in casts and on some sort of tr**eze arrangement.

Then walked in an angel. I never did find out how old she was but she was definitely in her teens. Long blond hair and blue eyes and a smile that would give a corpse a hard-on. And I was no corpse regardless of how close I'd come to being one.

"Time for your sponge bath!" she said cheerfully. I found out that she was not an actual nurse but a CNA. I never heard of that. She explained that she went to a vocational high school and she was now a junior in her third year of CNA training and she had to perform so many hours of clinical work and part of that was to give me a sponge bath. she put her hand gently on my cheek and said she promised not to do anything that would hurt and that I should relax and that maybe I might even like it.

In under a minute she had the curtain pulled all the way around, me naked on top of fresh sheets and had a cart with a dish with warm soapy water, another sort of bucket with fresh clean water some clothes and towels and went to work skipping the parts that were in casts which was roughly two thirds of me. Then she looked down between my legs and giggled softly and told me it was perfectly natural for me to have an erection that it happens 90% of the time especially with boys my age. Then she asked if I'd like her to clean my penis, testicles and anus. She said it was optional but highly recommended it. Her hand an inch away from my ball sack sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body so I figured the genital cleaning would feel just as good. She got her hands really soapy then began to scrub my penis very gently then up and down more vigorously. After all of about two minutes I ejaculated with such force I got some on her uniform and even a tiny amount on her cheek. She giggled and said "There all nice and clean young man and boy did you squirt out a lot. I think you could have gotten a thousand women pregnant with that load." She then said she was assigned to my wing and would be by five days a week to bathe me and that unless I told her to stop, she would continue with the daily genital cleaning but in the future she might take her time more as I finished up faster than usual. I explained that was only the second time I'd ever cum before. Then she said "Well no wonder there was so much saved up!" and giggled then dr**ed me more or less with a hospital gown, pulled a sheet over me, kissed my forehead and said "such gorgeous and adorable little pretty boy." and then opened up the curtain and pushed the cart out.

She gave me sponge baths five days a week for the next ten weeks until I got the casts off. But she still came around five days a week for a quick penis cleaning and my last day there she helped me celebrate with my first ever blowjob.