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How a visit at my health specialist turned sexy. Read about it on phone sex specials.



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May 14, 2003

I don't know about you, but I do enjoy a good massage. It doesn't always have to be sexual of course, and in the case I am about to relate to you, it all started quite innocently, and sex was the last thing I had in mind when I turned in for my appointment.

Back in the old days, I was a keen Rugby player, and if you don't know what Rugby is, well it's about as rough as American Football without the protections.

After severely injuring a knee, my doctor sent me in for some physiotherapy in order to re-habilitate that part of my body which was no longer working for me. The earlier sessions had been what I had always heard about.. Painful. The lady who had been taking care of me (bless her) had a whole range of qualities but sex appeal wasn't one them, and besides I was in no mood to fancy anyone, let alone Frau Linda who was giving me pain on a daily basis.

One day, as I showed up for my usual session, I was told that Frau Linda was not going to be taking care of me, but I would be seen by another woman who was more than capable of taking care of me.

Now, you have to remember that this place was a proper health institute dealing with people with sports injuries and had nothing to do with sex. So when I saw my new nurse, even though she was as cute as could be, sex was the only thing I did not have in mind.

Having taken me through the motions which Frau Linda had thought me, exercises to muscle my leg and bring some motion back to my knee, the new nurse realized that my knee had swollen quite badly and told me to lay on my back and she would massage it in order to soothe the pain.

After several minutes, my knee started to feel better indeed, and so she continued with what she was doing, saying that we still had a few minutes on the clock. She had hardly spoken to me yet, and her voice was really gentle and sweet, the kind of voice you want to hear after a hard day at work for example.

Truth be told, I was beginning to relax myself a whole lot more, so much so that I eventually dozed off and only woke up when I felt a light touch on my shoulder, and it was the nurse who was trying to bring me back to reality.

She was leaning toward me: "You've fallen asleep" she said in her angel's voice and there was such gentleness in her, such a nice smile on her pretty face that I instinctively grabbed her hand!

She must have felt that I had not done so out of malice and so she let me hold her hand for a while until I realized that she was in fact stroking my fingers and had not moved away from me!

You know how things are. Sometimes you do things without thinking and what I did was completely unintentional and not meant as a come on at all! I gave her a little kiss on her lips!

There was no tongue. But it was such a sweet kiss! And there was such sweetness on her lips. I remember thinking that if ever I had to describe my idea of an ideal woman, this nurse would serve me as a model!

Instead of breaking away from it all, the nurse actually kind of responded to it, ever so slightly and the feeling of her, right on to of me was so enticing that of course I got sexually aroused, a status which she was quick to notice!

"It seems something else is swollen" she whispered with a beautiful smile on her face, and at that point I swear I was in love with her.

No she did not masturbate me! Besides, even though sexual, the bond that was ours during those few seconds was so tense that I wasn't even hoping she go at work on me!

"Looks uncomfortable" she said, her mouth slightly open and I could sense that maybe she was now breathing a little bit faster.

She let her eyes go down to the area of my dick, and the hand I was not holding followed, eventually reaching it. She put her hand on top of it, espousing its length and thickness in between the curve of her palm and then, without removing her hand, she looked right back at me.

The sexual energy in the room was immense. None of us dared move and as she was looking at me, I could feel her hand on my dick, pressing lightly on it, taping on my balls with her finger.

She then let her hand go lower still and shifting the position of her arm she did something to me that rankes absolute number one in terms of turning me on!

With both her thumb and her index finger, she grabbed the base of my dick, underneath my balls and squeezed! It is the area of the dick which grows thicker and thicker until it reaches whatever it is attached to in the body. The movement of the hand is such that thumb and index finger attempt to reach other by going around the shaft until they cannot go further. If it's done properly (for me of course!) an increasing pressure is then applied to the area, sometimes aided by a second, or third finger. A slight movement of the hand, up and down, followed by pressure etc. and I am plunged into nirvana.

Now there is nothing I like better than having that done to me! Often time, when making love to a woman, I actually have to explain and show what I want her to do, before she does it.

But this nurse, knew exactly what I liked, and I had not said a word to her.

She then planted a quick kiss on my lips and said: "I have to go now, else, we'll end up doing things that will get me fired!"

She gave my dick a last squeeze, looked at me one more time, and left the room.

I never got to see my special nurse again. Frau Linda who was back was again assigned to me, and eventually my injury felt better. But I'll never forget that moment!

Mr. Phone Sex





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