1. s****r Pippa


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    accident, so with that all bandaged up too, I was in a pretty helpless state. I now discovered how difficult it was to do anything. At least I could still feed myself with my right hand, but going to the bathroom became a bit tricky. After some trial and error, I worked out how to clean myself. I thought &#034Thank god I don't have to ask mom or Pippa to wipe me!&#034 But shower time became a problem. &#034Pippa,&#034 I yelled from the bathroom. &#034Yes,&#034 she replied from downstairs. &#034What's the matter, Jamie?&#034 &#034I need your help. I'm sorry.&#034 She came into the bathroom, and saw me standing in the shower stall, unable to do anything. She burst out laughing, but quickly stopped herself. &#034I'm sorry,&#034 she giggled, &#034you look so helpless, all bandaged up. Come on, young man,&#034 she said in her nurse voice. &#034Let's get you all cleaned up then.&#034 Soaping up the sponge, she began to scrub me down like she did when I was younger. The only thing is that at 13, I wasn't a k** anymore physically. She had seen me naked before so she couldn't have been surprised by my now very well-developed cock, which despite the tickling she was giving me as she washed me, was rapidly rising. I felt quite embarrassed and turned away from her. &#0340h, I see we're assuming the position.&#034 There was a chuckle in her voice. &#034OK buster,&#034 Pippa said in her best mock cop accent.&#034 Spread 'em.&#034 I felt the sponge gently washing my anus, and her hand ...
    slipped between my legs as she soaped my balls and cock. I did not know what to do, or say, because it was clear that I now had a raging erection, which she was stroking as, she washed me. She seemed to be completely oblivious to this, and I guess as she had seen it before when I was younger, and probably hundreds of times as a nurse giving sponge baths to patients. In any case, she didn't think that it was particularly out of the ordinary. After spraying me down with the hand shower, she handed me a towel. &#034Pippa,&#034 I said. &#034How do you expect me to use that?&#034 We laughed, and she dried me off, once again apparently unconcerned by my wildly tumescent cock, which was at the age of 13, almost touching my belly button. Suffice it to say, but I went to bed that night, not only with the intense pain of my broken arm and little finger, but now also with a serious case of blue balls, which I had no way of relieving. The next few days, I was kept home from school. Pippa, who was on vacation from college, conveniently I thought, ministered to me, her poor injured b*****r. Shower times became like they had been five years before, tickling and laughter. After the first time, I lost my embarrassment over the fact that I had a constant erection. As usual, Pippa seemed not to notice. But I began to get that ache in the balls each time, as she was washing me. On the third day it was really bad. &#034Ow,&#034 I moaned as her hands soaped my genitals. &#034What is it? Did I hurt ...