Written by Naughty_Nicky69

22 May 2015

As a recently-enrolled member of the senior citizens' brigade, I had occasion to attend the physiotherapy unit of my local hospital, because of a swollen ankle which was giving me pain. The sweet little Asian nurse I was assigned to couldn't have been more caring or helpful. She advised me to get myself a surgical stocking. So I duly ordered a calf-length beige stocking from the chemists and took it with me to my next hospital appointment.

"Like me to show you how to put it on?" my nurse asked her as I handed her the box.

"That's very kind of you, nurse."

"Right, sit down on the couch over there and roll up your trouser leg for me, will you?"

She began unpacking the stocking from its box and suddenly squealed with delight. "I say, what have we got here?" she exclaimed, holding aloft a thigh-length black stocking.

I flushed with embarrassment. "Oh no! They've mis-ordered. I distinctly told the assistant that I wanted a brown calf-length stocking!"

"Well I doubt if they'll change it now, seeing as we've broken the seals. Do you want me to put it on for you? They can be very tricky when they're new."

"Would you? I moved my uncovered leg forward for her as she knelt on the floor in front of me, taking my ankle and placing it firmly on her crotch. She deftly rolled the long stocking into a ring, which she slipped over my toes. Then with very sensuous hand movements, she slowly coaxed the rolled fabric up my foot and round my ankle.

She looked up and smiled. "That's the easy bit." Then she gently eased the hosiery up my calf, pausing to smooth out some folds. It was this smoothing action which first 'set me off'. I quickly realised that I had a semi-erection forming in my trousers - which were on full view. "Now I'm going to get it over your knee." More stirrings in my pants. A very visible bulge had now appeared.

"We seem to have a little problem down there, Mr Curtis," she casually observed, nodding at my crotch.

"I'd call it more of a big problem, nurse. Don't worry, I'll take care of it when I get home."

"Like me to take care of it now?"


"Why not? Just let me lock the door." She carefully placed my foot on the floor, jumped up and padded over to the consulting room's door, which she locked.

"Won't the other staff be err... suspicious?"

"Happens quite often. If a patient has to disrobe - say for an examination. Now let's take a look, shall we?"

Cool as a cucumber, the little nurse unzipped my flies, opened my jockey shorts and brought my stiff cock out into the daylight. "My, that's a handsome piece of equipment you've got there, Mr Curtis. And uncut too. I do so love an uncircumcised penis. I'll be able to slip my tongue into its hood." So saying, she knelt back on the floor and took my cock into her mouth, running her tongue into my hood as she had promised. As her lips swirled round my throbbing knobhead, I let out an audible moan, which made her smile.

"I'm afraid I'm going to finish pretty soon," I warned her.

"That's fine, darling. I'm loving it. Loving sucking your beautiful still tool. So wanting you to shoot a big load of warm creamy spunk down my throat!"

Well of course that did it. The flood gates opened as I arched my back and let fly a huge load. It was one of the most gloriously liberating orgasms I could remember for a long time. And like a true pro, she kept every drop in her mouth, before swallowing the lot. "Mmmmm. Nice taste your jizz has got, Mr Curtis."

"Thank you, nurse."

"Call me Kandy."


She gave a sort of mock-sigh. "Well technically speaking, now you've got youself a surgical stocking, and I've shown you how to put it one, we should discharge you." She strolled across to the door and unlocked it, then turned and gave me a big smile, running her tongue sensuously over her lips.

"But just to make sure everything is improving satisfactorily, why not make an appointment at reception to come and see me again in a week's time?"

"I certainly will, Kandy! Thanks."