This, of course, is fiction isn’t it!
Recently I had an unexpected and life altering experience — stroking out at my desk. For me, the universe changed. One minute I am an obsessed professional. The next minute — well the minutes don’t matter any more. Time now exists on its own and my terms.
Needless to say I get lost in the moment now.
I fortunately enjoyed a miraculous recovery. But several days seriously incapacitated saps strength and impairs large some function. After a couple of days out of ICU my keepers let me attend to personal hygiene. But only under close supervision at all times. Hospitals get sued when patients fall and hospitals never want to be sued
A young woman named Erica — about 24 years old I’d guess – was tasked to help me clean up. Erica was very cute in her scrubs and smiled sweetly feeding an old man’s hospital fantasies as well as they could be fed for someone haltingly walking with a walker
Erica helped me out of bed and walked me to the shower facilities. She told me to get rid of my gown so I would not catch it on something and fall. She showed me my toiletries– disposable razors Gillette foamy and hospital liquid soap.
I began to shave. I did not do well. Erica kindly asked “May I help you with that?” I laughed nervously and nodded.
Erica wet my face with a cloth and lathered me with Foamy and carefully but roughly dragged the razor over a 4-5 day beard. It wasn’t pleasant but it felt good to be shaved
“Are you ready to shower” she asked
I blushed even more ” I don’t want to impose”.
Erica laughed “It’s kind of late for that” she said smiling
I turned to her “I hope not. Before I was admitted I shaved my pubic area and the stubble is killing me”.
Now it was Erica’s turn to blush. ” I have never had that request before” she said.
“I didn’t mean to offend” I answered. “It’s ok without” I said quickly
Erica recovered her composure. “No, I’m here to help you. But you should sit in the shower stall chair”
Erica helped me to the shower and wet the target area. She looked and bit her lower lip thoughtfully
” Foamy is no good for this. Let’s use the liquid soap”, she told me, taking charge.
Before I could answer she squirted a large amount of soap in her hands and spread it it over my pubic area. She then got down on one knee and began to shave me.
Erica looked up at me “If I’m going to do this you have to cooperate. Open up your legs and lean back”
I happily complied and I felt her gloved hand grasp my penis as she began to slowly shave me. The act of being shaved by a pretty 24 year old gave me my first post stroke erection
I looked down at her ” I should be mortified but I’m actually ecstatic that everything works”.
That broke the tension and we both laughed. Erica lost whatever inhibitions she had and grabbed my shaft and got to work shaving me. She carefully shaved my scrotum and around my shaft
” Between my cheeks too if you don’t mind?” I asked.
Erica smiled “Why not. But you have to hold your walker and turn around”.
I happily complied and Erica shaved my crack and cleaned up the area of my anus and perineum.
“Thank you” I said. “You don’t know how good this feels”.
“Let’s get you showered” she said and turned on the water and let it warm. The warm water covered me and I awkwardly started to soap myself.
“I’m about out of time” she said. “Let me wash you.”
With that she covered her gloved hands with soap — and then me. Carefully washing me.
“Let’s see how well I did” she said and ran her hands over my still erect cock and balls. She carefully washed me. My breathing got heavier and Erica just smiled.
Erica took her time washing me, stretching my skin and my cock. Her gloved hands teased me, running fingers underneath the rim of the mushroom head. Her other hand washed my crack. I felt her slim soapy gloved finger penetrate my ass causing my hard cock to jerk convulsively in her other gloved hand.
Erica just smiled, humming softly.
After a few minutes my cock began to pulse and contract, and I shot my cum into the shower.
Erica smiled broadly, ” Well now you can rest easy. Everything still works”.
I was pretty much beat so Erica finished washing me without much more excitement. She helped me dry off and don my gown. Then she held my arm as I shuffled with my walker back to my bed.
” I’m so happy for you”,she said smiling as she squeezed my hand and left for the day.