Being toyed with by a nurse before surgery (experience story adult novel)

In October 2006, I was hospitalized due to illness and was diagnosed with needing laparotomy. I forgot the exact date of the surgery, but I only remember it was on a Wednesday. On Tuesday, the doctor told me that I couldn't leave, couldn't eat, could only take liquid food, and had to prepare for surgery.

I didn't know what the preoperative preparations were, so I asked a nurse. It included: skin preparation, enema, etc. I have never done enema, so I don't know if it is painful, but I am looking forward to it. It should be interesting to let a beautiful nurse give me an enema^_^.

I stayed in the ward for a whole day and no nurse paid any attention to me. Never mind. Fortunately, there were some erotic novels and porn movies on my laptop, which helped me kill time. In the afternoon, I sneaked back home, took a shower, got some things, and dropped off the car.

I forgot to mention that I am in Qingdao, which is said to have a tertiary hospital with the most beautiful nurses. Most of the nurses are young girls who have just graduated from nursing schools. We only sign temporary employment contracts with these young nurses, which are signed for one year, and the nurses' salaries are not high. I stayed in a triple ward. I originally wanted to find a single room, but unfortunately this crappy hospital didn't have one. Single rooms were only available in the high-ranking cadres area, and I wasn't a high-ranking official, so I had to squeeze into a triple room. We have strayed off topic, let’s get back to the topic. (By the way, don’t ask me which hospital this is. I won’t tell you. It’s too dangerous for me/the nurse to tell you. Haha)

I waited until the evening and all the doctors had gone off work. I couldn't wait any longer, so I ran to the nurse's station and asked: Didn't you say I'm going to have surgery tomorrow and do the preoperative preparation today? Why is no one taking care of me?

The nurse on duty looked at the surgery list and found that it was indeed my first surgery the next morning. (Everyone knows that if a surgery is needed, the first one should be done. At that time, the anesthesiologist and others have just started work and are still relatively sober. The later the surgery is done, the worse it will be. I got this first surgery in exchange for a red envelope).

The nurse on duty said: Please wait in the ward, I will call you soon.

I went back to the ward and stayed there for a long time. During this time, I coaxed my wife to leave. I patted my chest and said: It's just an enema or something, you don't have to stay here. I'm a grown man, I can still endure this little pain. Just come tomorrow morning before I go into surgery. In fact, I was thinking that it would be awkward to show my big butt to the nurse in front of my wife.

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, a nurse came and called: Bed, come and prepare the skin. (Skin preparation means shaving off the hair on the skin of the surgical area. This is an important step to avoid infection. Since it is an abdominal surgery, think about it, it is just shaving the hair on the belly, no big deal.)

After entering the treatment room, two nurses came in, one tall and one short. The tall one calls the short one a teacher. After looking at their name tags, the short one is a regular nurse and the tall one is an intern nurse, that is, one who has not yet graduated from nursing school. They were both wearing masks, so it was hard to tell whether they were pretty or not. Judging from their eyes and the wrinkles around their eyes, the shorter one was probably around 25 or 26 years old, and the taller one, the intern nurse, was probably no more than 18 or 19 years old. For the sake of convenience, let’s call the short one B and the tall one A.

"Lie on the bed," B said.

I looked at the disposal bed next to me and lay down on it. A disposable plastic sheet had been laid on it. Lying on it, looking at the ceiling, listening to them preparing the tools.

After a while, B said, "Lift up your clothes and unbutton your pants."

I was also very obedient. I lifted my jogging suit to my chest and untied the string of my sweatpants, but did not take them off. (By the way, if you are hospitalized for surgery, it is best to wear sportswear to save the trouble of zippers/buttons/belts.)

"Take off your pants," said B.

Hey, why do you have to take off your pants? I wondered in my mind, but didn't dare to ask, so I gently pulled it down a little bit, just enough to not expose my penis.

"Go lower, to your knees."

It was the first time for me to expose my penis in front of two girls, and I must have blushed.

There's nothing I can do. This is a hospital, I can only listen to them. ——Do as required

At this time, A and B came over and stood beside me. Because the disposal bed had no pillows, all I could see was the ceiling.

I felt a hand rubbing something on my belly, and then I felt a razor scraping my belly, and from time to time it used its hand to wipe off the shaved hair.

Thinking about it, at that time, I was showing my penis in front of two girls, and slowly, I started to feel something. However, I tried to tell myself: Take a deep breath, don't be so embarrassed, you are in your thirties, don't be so out of control.

At this time, I heard B say, "Come on, next, you come."

I felt something cool rubbing against my lower abdomen, and then the razor started to shave the hair on my abdomen. The hand was shaking a little, probably the intern nurse A.

I'm still trying to suppress myself, and keep telling myself "Hold on, hold on, don't raise your gun"

After a while, my lower abdomen was shaved. I just reached out to pull up my pants when B said, "Don't move. We still need to shave the hair down there."

"That's not right. The doctor said it was an abdominal surgery, and the opening was only next to the belly button."

"Then you have to shave the hair down there. If there's a problem during the surgery and you need to enlarge the incision, it will be too late to shave. Also, the hair down there is dense and it's easy for dirt to accumulate, which can cause infection, so you have to shave it."

I thought to myself: This is awful, I have never shaved my hair since I was a child, and this time I am going to have a hairless penis. I thought about it, but I could only look at the ceiling at this time. I didn't dare to look into the nurse's eyes. I covered my eyes with one hand and just thought of it as taking a nap.

Then, I felt a hand rubbing something on the skin above my penis, and after a while, a razor was scratching it. In order to shave it cleanly, he held down my penis with his other hand. At this moment, I couldn't help it anymore and my penis started to resist and try to stand up.

After shaving the top of the penis, A pressed the penis to the left and began to process the hair on the right side of the penis according to the procedure. At this time, I could clearly feel my penis becoming engorged and enlarged.

At this time, I heard A and B whispered: "This is swollen and very strong, why don't you help me press it?"

B said: "Well, this guy looks quite thin, and his thing is quite hard, don't shake your hands, be careful."

"Look, it has some hair on it, but not much."

"You have to shave it off, too. You don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Well, Mr. B, are all men's like this?"

"It's about the same. Some are long, some are short, some are thick, some are thin."

"You must have moved a lot, then."

"There's no other way in this line of work"

“Is this considered long or short?”

"It's about average, but there are some that are longer than this. Medically speaking, a normal erection for a man should be around 12cm. This one is about 14cm, which is considered long."

At this time, the hair on my penis had been shaved, and the young nurse held my penis while wiping my hair. It was through disposable gloves, but it felt great. The hand was very light and soft.

Next, nurse A pressed my penis to the right and shaved the hair on the left side.

"Teacher, do I need to shave the bottom part too?" A asked

"All the way to the thighs," said B.

At this time, the alarm outside rang. It was a patient calling for a nurse. B said, "You shave first. I'll go take a look."

Now A and I are the only ones in the room. I made up my mind, thinking that you have seen me all over and touched me, so I have to tease you in some way, otherwise I will be in trouble.

"You're a recent graduate, right? An intern?" I asked.

A said: "No, I will graduate next year." His voice was a little shaky.

"How long have you been here?"

"Today is the second day and the report was only reported yesterday."

"Just the two of you tonight?"

"Well, it's just after the National Day holiday, so there are fewer patients. Now there is only one teacher and one intern in the evening."

"You've never done skin preparation before?"

"I just did a simulation in nursing school, but never really did it."

"Why are you blushing?" Actually, I was just guessing. It would be strange if a nurse like this didn't blush when she stared at a man's penis and touched it with her hand.

"No, nothing."

"You've never touched this before?"

"No". Who knows if there is one? Even if there is one, they will just say no.

"Did you see it clearly this time?"

“Um… No…”

"Be careful and slow down, don't castrate me by accident."

"Hehehe..." It seems my humor has some effect.

"Have you ever seen this on a man before?"

"We've seen it in anatomy class, but it was dead." Oh my god, I just felt goosebumps all over my body.

“Is this the first time you’ve seen one alive?”

"Well, I only knew that men's excitement would lead to big breasts, but I didn't expect it to be this big. Oh, please lift your waist and spread your legs, I want to shave the hair down there."

I was very obedient, raised my buttocks and spread my legs.

"Why do you have hair here?" She was referring to the scrotum.

"It's normal, they all grow up"

"How do I shave it? The skin is all wrinkled."

"You can scrape it by straightening the skin with your hands."

A was really obedient. He used his hands to straighten the skin of my scrotum and began to carefully shave the hair on my scrotum. The feeling was very special, and because there was some hair on the lower part of the scrotum, A had to lower his head to operate. This posture must be very obscene, but unfortunately I was looking up at the ceiling and couldn’t see it.

"Oh, there's more down there," she said, referring to the area between the scrotum and the anus.

"Just work hard. When you are in class, does the teacher explain the structure to you in detail?"

"I didn't pay much attention. I just remembered some terms but didn't understand anything." At this time, A was using his hands to push up my scrotum and shave the hair underneath.

"If you don't understand something, ask me and I'll show it to you."

At this time, B pushed the door open and came in. "Bed 12 is in trouble. The drainage bag is full again. Tell him to eat less... How is it? Is it over?"

Almost there, at this time, B looked under my legs and said, "Okay, you don't need to shave the bottom. Just shave the hair at the base of your thighs."

"Teacher, this is my first time working here. Can you explain something to me? Our lessons are not clear."

"Let me ask him if he is willing to do this first. This requires the patient's consent. Bed, lend me your body. I will give A a lesson." B asked me

"Okay, but don't hurt me, I'm afraid of pain." I thought: What's the big deal, you've seen it anyway.

While we were talking, everything that needed to be scraped was done. B gave me some paper and told me to wipe it myself. I got out of bed, stood up, and simply wiped the hair off my body. My penis is in the stage of being filled with blood and softening, hanging long.

B said: "You just lie down, I will teach A for a while, I have nothing to do now anyway."

I think we can't always look at the ceiling. "Can you put something under your head? It's very uncomfortable without a pillow." As I said that, I put my bag under my head so that I could see what they were doing. (Reminder for hospitalization: carry your own bag with you wherever you go. Put your cell phone in it, put less money, and bring a book or something, unless you give it to your relatives. There are too many people stealing things in the hospital now)

Next, B pointed at my body and told A, this is the stomach, this is the liver, and this is the intestine. . . . . . . .

I noticed that A's eyes were a little uncertain and he kept looking down at me.

Then B told her that this is the vagina and this is the scrotum. . . . I held my penis in my hand and told A where the urethral opening was, where the ureter was, where the vas deferens was, and where the testicles were. . . . . . Anyway, it was a very detailed physiology and hygiene lesson, and I also took this opportunity to make up for the lessons that the teacher didn't cover before.

At this time, I just felt that my penis was getting harder and harder, and I began to have the urge to ejaculate.

I saw that A's eyes were a bit dazed, while B was still showing off his knowledge non-stop. . . . .

"Okay, do you have any questions?" B asked

"Ah." A seemed to wake up suddenly, "Oh, no more."

"Okay, thank you," B said to me politely.

That's it. Fortunately, I didn’t ejaculate just now, otherwise it would be so embarrassing. I then pulled up my pants and prepared to go out.

B said, "Get yourself some hot water and come over to do the enema later."

After a while, I poured a pot of boiling water, put it in the treatment room, and ran to find B, "Okay, I got the water."

"Please take some more toilet paper and wait in the disposal room."

About a quarter of an hour later, A and B came in again.

B came in and said, "Take off your pants and lie on your side." Taking off pants again. Hey, that's why they say nurses can't be married. She asks a man to take off his pants every time she sees him.

I obediently pulled my pants down to my knees and lay down on my side.

B used boiling water, mixed it with some cold water, and tested the water temperature. After mixing it, he added some oily substance on the surface, pulled over a bottle hanging rack, and hung all these on the rack.

Holding one end of the tube with one hand, I used the other hand to spread my butt apart. "Don't be nervous, relax. If you get nervous, your anus will be too tight and you won't be able to insert it."

Nonsense, it’s the first time someone fucks your ass, it would be strange if you’re not nervous. I thought to myself. Then, I felt a cool plastic tube at my asshole and started to move in. "It hurts!" I am particularly afraid of pain.

"Relax, the more nervous you are, the more it hurts. The tube is very thin, it will be fine if you relax."

So I had to count 1, 2, 3, 4 in my mind. . . . . . While doing this, take deep breaths. After a while, I felt the tube being inserted. Don’t worry, it didn’t hurt after I relaxed.

At this time, B did not forget to teach A a lesson: "Look, when you insert it, you have to be careful and gentle. It only needs to be inserted about 15 centimeters...Okay, drain it."

Then, I felt water flowing from the tube into my intestines. It was a very strange feeling, and the first thing I felt was the urge to defecate.

B seemed to know what I was thinking, "Hold it in for a while, and finish drinking this bag of water. Then lie down for another ten minutes. If you can't hold it any longer, get up and go to the toilet. You have to do this four or five times until everything you poop is clean."

The strong urge to defecate filled my nerves, and I had to endure it. . . Tolerate. . . Tolerate. . . .

Finally, all the water was drained and poured into my stomach. B said to A: "You stay here and watch, I will go outside"

I gradually discovered that the less I thought about it, the more I could bear it, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't bear it. I hummed a little tune to myself and lay there for about twenty minutes. Suddenly, I felt the urge to defecate very strongly, so I rushed to the toilet and had a bowel movement (I will omit some of the details here so as not to affect your mood)

After a short break, I looked for B: "Okay, let's do it again."

This time, B did not take any action and let A come, and just like that, it happened for the second time.

The third time, B ran straight to the lounge and didn't come out. I guess he went to flirt with the doctor on duty. snort!

A said: Let me do it for you, let the teacher have a rest for a while.

After defecating twice, I also thought about going out. The water flow should be slower so that the urge to defecate will not be so strong. Also, it is best to think about other things.

This time, when A was adjusting the water temperature, he said, "Brother, I didn't remember everything that Teacher B said just now. Can I review it again?"

I thought, is there any hope? "Okay, but could you please lock the door? It would be bad if someone comes in."

A walked over, locked the door, and when he turned back, I was already lying on the bed.

A didn’t wear a mask this time, and said with a red face, “Brother, your pants…”

At this time, I realized that I didn't take off my pants, so I took them off myself. After two pulls, YJ had already become soft.

A said, "Your things are too small."

"It's so tiring to carry it every day, so when you don't need it, you should put it away."

"How can it be like this, sometimes big and sometimes small?"

"You may not know this, but this is how Sun Wukong got his magic cudgel."

"Nonsense, you're quite good at making up stories. Can you still get hard now?"

"Try touching it with your hand, it will become hard in a while." Actually, when I said this, I was not confident at all. I had just taken two bowel movements, and even a strong man couldn't handle three more. I hope my YJ will bring me honor.

A really started to touch it with his hands. His technique was very unskilled. He only knew to touch the penis and scrotum. He also knew to hold the penis with his hand and pull down the foreskin. Slowly, my penis regained feeling and began to harden.

"You are still a virgin, right?" I asked suddenly.

"Yeah." A buried her head so deep that I could almost feel her breath blowing on my penis.

"This opening in the front is where you pee."

"That should be the case. It's also the place where sperm ejaculate. You haven't seen a man ejaculate yet, right?"

"Um."

"Then do you want to take a look?" When I asked this question, I was in the mood to sacrifice myself bravely. Who knows, she didn't answer. Not answering is the default. "You can watch it if you want. Just move up and down slowly. It would be best if you could give me some stimulation so that it can go faster."

"What's exciting?"

"Let me see your things, like breasts"

"Well, that's not good. It would be bad if Teacher B comes in."

"Didn't you lock the door?"

“She has the key.”

I think, for her future, we should not force it. If B really runs into her, A will have no job to do.

Just like that, A touched me slowly and stroked me slowly. I reached out and touched her breasts through her nurse uniform.

Unexpectedly, she trembled violently just by touching her breasts. It seems that she is really a virgin.

"Are you wet down there too?"

"Hmm," the sound was as small as a mosquito's buzz.

"Do you want it?"

"No, I have to keep it for my husband."

We chatted about random things like this, and later, I came, without telling her in advance, and I came all over her nurse's uniform. She was shocked and quickly washed it with water.

Later, I had two more enemas, and the diarrhea was so severe that I didn't even have the strength to walk. A was still very gentle and helped me to bed to rest. At that time, I didn't even think about taking advantage of her at night. I lay on the bed, feeling weak all over. I had the operation the next day. A few days after the operation, she changed my IV bottle, changed my bed sheets, and removed the catheter, but we never had the chance to be alone together again. Moreover, I was very weak after the operation and knew nothing.

I noticed a strange phenomenon: those who read my posts and replied and thanked me all had the following things happen to them shortly afterwards:

1. Love is successful;

2. The deal was done;

3. Get promoted and become rich;

4. Feeling happy;

5. The family is harmonious;

6. Health is improved;

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