Sasha the nurse

When Virginia opened the door, a tall woman in a nurse uniform stepped inside. James’s eyes travelled from her fuck-me heels, up her long legs to her curvy ass, to her skinny hands and cute little tits, to her long wavy dark hair and confident face. He couldn’t decide which part he wanted to fuck first.

“I came here from work,” said the nurse. “Happy birthday Virginia.”

“Hi,” said Virginia. “Sasha, meet James. He’s a nice man who’s been teaching me all about adulthood.”

“Hi James,” said Sasha. “How are you?”

“Goo—uh, actually, I’m unwell,” said James, thinking quickly.

“Oh,” said Sasha. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

“You seemed healthy a moment ago,” Virginia frowned.

“Uh, I was hoping our activity just now would make me feel better,” said James. “But it didn’t quite do the trick, so now I need Sasha to examine me. Could we go somewhere more private?”

“The back room is empty,” said Virginia. “This way.”

She led them through the house to an empty room. James and Sasha sat down on couches facing each other, Virginia hovering curiously in the doorway.

“So what seems to be the problem?” asked Sasha.

James unzipped his fly and took out his still-hard cock. “This thing is very swollen,” he explained.

“Oh yes, I see what you mean, sir,” said Sasha, getting down on her knees to peer closely at it and holding it in her hand. “It’s very inflammated – looks about ready to burst. Lucky you came to me when you did.”

Sasha took out a ruler and placed it alongside James’s boner. “In fact, you have one of the worst cases I’ve seen,” she said with a hint of admiration.

“Wow, it looks even bigger than before!” Virginia marvelled. “I can’t wait to see how you treat him!”

“Virginia, this is a very personal problem that James has,” said Sasha. “It is improper of you to remain in the room.”

“She can stay,” said James. “I don’t mind.”

Virginia took that as her cue to sit down next to the two of them and lean in to get a good look.

Sasha still looked disapproving, but she returned her attention to the dick in her hand. “The affected area is very wet,” she remarked. “Is that from some cream you’ve applied to it?”

“Oh, I, uh, submerged it in something of Virginia’s,” said James, grinning at Virginia.

Sasha continued examining James’s penis professionally. She ran her finger over its engorged veins. She pushed it up against his stomach to get a good look at the underside, making it even more erect. She softly cupped his balls and felt them too. She pulled back his foreskin. James just sat back and enjoyed the feeling of her innocently running her hands all over his throbbing hard cock.

Virginia was watching all this with fascination. James could hardly believe he was sitting in front of these two smoking hot girls obsessing over his boner.

Finally Sasha touched the precum leaking from the tip, brought her finger up to her nose and sniffed.

“As I suspected,” said Sasha. “You are suffering from the male disease: testeria. Don’t worry, it’s not serious. It’s very common in Haven. The cause is not understood, but the symptoms can easily be temporarily treated.”

“That’s a relief,” said James, wondering what Sasha’s idea of treatment would be.

“Testeria is an odd disease,” Sasha continued. “In that it must be made worse before the patient can be cured. The affected area must be stimulated into an ever more agitated state, until it spontaneously cures itself.”

“Ah,” said Virginia. “Is that what you were doing before, James? Does that mean I had the female disease?” James shrugged.

Sasha reached into her bag and took out what looked like a male sex toy, except that it had red crosses painted on the outside.

“You just put your thing in here and it vibrates,” she explained. “If you need another treatment after this, you can buy one of these at the Haven electronics store – just ask for a male health aid.”

“Are there similar health aids for females?” Virginia asked hopefully.

“Yes, but you shouldn’t get one unless it’s prescribed by a medical professional,” said Sasha. “James, would you like me to use this on you now?”