Jimmy Nichols looked so small and fragile laying on the hospital bed; it was hard to imagine the sleeping seventeen-year-old as a high school football star. But that was the problem–he was a football player and it was why he was in the hospital. His mother stood just outside the hospital room doorway where she could watch her son while talking to the doctor about his condition.

"I want to keep him here a few days for observation and to give that leg a chance to mend a bit. He's got a pretty bad break there and that leg needs a chance to set before he starts trying to get around on it. He also got his bell rung good as well and I want to watch out for a concussion with him," the doctor said.

"Thank you, doctor. I just hope he won't miss too much school. He is a junior this year and is looking forward to graduating and heading off to college soon," Jimmy's mom said.

"Well, Mrs. Nichols, he will be back in school before too long–he shouldn't miss so much school he can't make it up. But I'm afraid that this has put an end to this football season this year. It wouldn't be safe for him to try to get back into playing before his leg had a good chance to heal completely," the doctor said.

"I agree. I know football is important to Jimmy, but I never liked him playing such a rough game. I hear all the time about concussions and how beat up and broken the professional football players are when they retire. I don't want him to wind up like that–in so much pain all the time he can barely move or having suffered so many hard hits that his mind is mush. Jimmy is a very smart boy–I want him to be successful and healthy," she said in a worried tone.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry too much Mrs. Nichols. Football may be the world to Jimmy right now but the odds of him making a long career out of the game are pretty remote. Jimmy is only sixteen is that right? He will probably change his mind half a dozen times yet before he decides what he wants to do with his life.

"And besides, making a career out of pro football is a long shot for even the most talented players. I read someplace that only five out of every 10,000 high school football players actually gets called in an NFL draft. And not all of those make a career out of it - many get cut in their first few seasons," he said.

"That's why I tell him to learn all he can in school. He needs to have a regular job he can fall back on. I want him to go to college to learn, not just to play football," she said. 

"And I'm sure he will, Mrs. Nichols. This may be the wakeup call that changes his mind and his goals for his life," he said. The doctor turned to finish his rounds and Mrs. Nichols went in to sit back down next to her son who was still sleeping.

A little while later as Mrs. Nichols was watching a program on TV, a nurse walked in the room. "Oh hi, My name is Pam. I'm just coming on shift and going around to check on my patients. I will be the night nurse tonight," she said.

"Hi Pam, my name is Lisa. Lisa Nichols. And this poor thing is my son Jimmy," she said. 

"Well, I have his chart here and I will take very good care of Jimmy. You don't have anything to worry about Lisa," the nurse said, putting her hand on the distraught mother's arm.

"Thank you, Pam. It's not easy raising him all by myself. I worry about him so much," she said.

"You don't have a husband? I'm sorry, but the Mrs. part... I just assumed you were married!" Pam said.

"Oh, I am married... it's just that Frank is a long-haul trucker and he's gone more than he's home. So it's left to me to take care of the home front and raising Jimmy. Frank brings in good pay, but to do it he has to be on the road. Jimmy is a good boy, though, and he tries to fill in when he can," Lisa said.

"I can understand. My fiancé was in the military. He was supposed to get out after his first tour in Afghanistan and we were going to get married. But when he re-enlisted for another tour, I couldn't deal with the waiting and the uncertainty.

"You see, he was in one of the forward units, right up on the line in some god-forsaken hole in the mountains someplace that I never knew about and probably couldn't pronounce if I did. He never told me much about it–probably so I wouldn't worry. But not knowing made me worry all the more.

"So when he did come home, and all in one piece, I was so happy. But then he started missing his men and decided one day (against my wishes) to re-up and go back to Afghanistan. I told him if he did, I wouldn't be there when he got home. I just couldn't go through that again. And so he made the choice. Now he's gone and so am I." Pam said.

"I'm so sorry..." Lisa said.

"Oh, it's all right. I've gotten past it. I have my work here and it keeps me busy," she said smiling.

"Well, hopefully, our little man over there won't keep you too busy!" Lisa said, nodding at the sleeping boy.

"I don't think so... he's pretty out of it! He may not wake up until my shift is over!" Pam said with a big grin. "Meanwhile, why don't you go home and try to get some rest too. Visiting hours are almost over anyway. Don't worry, hon, I will take extra good care of Jimmy for you," Pam said.

"Thank you, Pam. I will try to rest," Lisa said.

Lisa went home after that and Pam went about her rounds. But true to her word she did keep a special eye on Jimmy, checking on him as often as she could throughout the night. Jimmy slept soundly through until the following morning.

Pam was nearing the end of her shift when she stopped in to find Jimmy awake and sitting partially up. "Well good morning there! I thought you were going to sleep away my whole shift!" Pam said, smiling her trademark beautiful smile. "My name is Pam," she said, pointing to her nametag.

"I'm Jimmy. Jimmy Nichols," he said.

"Yes, I know. I met your mother last night when I came on shift. I told her I would take extra special care of you!" Pam said. "Now would you like to clean up a bit before breakfast?"

"Yes, please. And I really have to go to the bathroom," Jimmy said.

"I'm afraid you can't walk on that cast–it's only a temporary one until the doctor puts on your sturdier, walking cast. So you'll have to use a bedpan (port-a-john). Have you ever used one of those before?" she asked.

"No, I've never even been in the hospital before... well except when I was born!" he said.

"Well, we will try not to use diapers on you!" Pam said giggling. "But these things are really simple to use and I will help you."

Pam pulled his blankets and sheet down pushing them all the way down until only his feet were covered. "Now I have to raise your gown and remove your underwear so they don't get dirty - is that okay?" she asked.

"But you'll see my... dick!" he said, shocked.

"Jimmy, I am a nurse, I've seen lots of  'dicks' in my line of work. It's okay, trust me," she smiled. 

"Okay... if you have to," he gave her permission to continue. Pam raised his gown up above his waist and he held it up there.

"Now, I have to pull down your underwear–is that okay?" she asked. Jimmy blushed red as a tomato but he nodded his head. Pam went ahead and pulled down his underwear to his ankles. "There. Now do you want to do the rest or would you like some help?" she asked.

"I-I can do it," he said sheepishly.

After Jimmy was finished Pam took the port-a-john from him and set it on the small table next to his bed. "You know it's still a little while before breakfast will be here and you are pretty sweaty and sticky from sleeping in this bed. How would you like a washcloth bath?" Pam asked. "It would make you feel a lot better."

"I suppose that would be okay," Jimmy said.

"Good. Let's take that gown off then. I will give you a fresh one to put on when we are finished," she said. She walked over to the door and shut it so they would have some privacy.

Then she drew the curtain around his bed for added security in case someone accidentally walked in by mistake. The nurse helped him take off the dirty sweaty hospital gown and she bought a basin of warm water and a clean washcloth to his bedside. 

Pam began by soaking the washcloth and starting with his face she gently and lovingly washed his face, his neck and then each arm down to his fingertips. She washed his chest sides and back next. She washed his legs and when she was done she paused for a moment. "Would you like me to continue? I'm sure the rest of you would like to feel clean too," she said politely.

"Yes please," Jimmy said so softly Pam almost couldn't hear it.

Pam smiled understandingly. She knew that young boys were oftentimes shy around pretty women. And Pam was definitely a pretty woman. The five-foot-three inch tall twenty-six-year-old nurse had long chocolate brown hair down to the small of her back, soft green eyes, and a smile that couldn't help but make you smile back. 

She dipped the washcloth in the warm water again and moved up his body a bit. She began washing his stomach and abdomen and then around his hips. Finally, she came to the point where the only thing left to was was his "privates". Pam paused for a moment before continuing to give him a chance to get prepared for what was to come or to stop her from going any further.

Jimmy looked up at her and she could see in his face he wanted her to continue but was too bashful and afraid to ask her to. She smiled at him again and took his small cock in her hand, washing him very gently and tenderly.

Jimmy closed his eyes as he felt her soft caressing touch. "How does that feel Jimmy?" she said softly.

"Oh it feels... nice," he said, half moaning the words. Pam could feel his cock growing and hardening at her touch and she considered it a compliment. Jimmy began making soft cooing sounds and she could tell he was enjoying her ministrations very much.

She washed around his nuts, cradling them as she bathed them and rolling them around to clean under him. Then she washed his cock a bit more. Suddenly Jimmy's eyes flew open and before he could do anything he came all over the washcloth and Pam's gentle hands!

"Oh God, I'm sorry Pam! Oh, crap–I'm so sorry!" he apologized profusely. 

Pam wiped her hands off on another towel. "It's okay Jimmy, it happens sometimes. It's all right, really. I consider it a compliment when a guy does that as I wash him... it shows me that he enjoyed what I did. I would hate to think you didn't enjoy it!" she said, trying to reassure and calm him down.

She began to clean up the cum mess and wiped him down again cleaning up what he had done. "You did like it didn't you?" she asked as she wiped his shrinking cock with the warm washrag.

"Yes... a lot," he said, still embarrassed over the incident.

"I'm glad to hear that, Jimmy. Now how about some breakfast–you must be hungry missing dinner last night!" she said.

"Yeah I am hungry," Jimmy said.

"Well, my shift is about over, honey. But I'll be back on duty tonight. I will see you then okay?" Pam said.

"Okay. Thank you for taking care of me," Jimmy said.

"It was my pleasure," she said with a smile and a wink. Jimmy blushed again at the wink.

Jimmy had just about finished breakfast when his mother came by to visit with him. She stayed with him for a few hours talking together in the hospital room.

Then they decided to get out of the room and she wheeled him around the hospital, stopping in the dayroom so they could look outside. It was raining so he couldn't go outside since he might get the temporary cast wet, but they could at least get to look out the big picture windows.

Jimmy began getting a bit tired (he didn't dare tell his mother what had happened with Pam!) so she took him back to the room so he could rest. "Well, sweetheart, I guess I will go and let you sleep some. I will come by tomorrow after work. Maybe we can have dinner in the hospital cafeteria if you are up for it," she said.

"Okay, Mom. I will see you tomorrow afternoon," he said, laying back in his bed.

Jimmy slept for a couple of hours before dinner. After dinner, he watched a little television as the floor nurses came in to check on him every few minutes.

"Hi, Jimmy!" one of the nurses said as she walked in the room. Jimmy saw it was Pam stopping by his room as she started her shift.

"Hi Pam!" he said, sitting up, excited to see her again.

She came over to his bedside. "How is my favorite patient doing today?" she asked.

"I'm fine. I've been thinking about you and I was hoping you would come by," he said.

"Well, of course, I was going to come by, honey! Why wouldn't I?" she asked. Pam sat on the side of the bed next to him.

"You know... 'cause of what happened. My accident this morning," he said, looking down.

"Jimmy honey, I told you it was all right. I'm glad I could make you feel that good," she said.

"I know, but after you left I got to thinking you may have said that just to make me feel better about it. What if you really had been mad at me for... you know. I would have felt awful if I had upset you!" he said.

"Oh, you sweet man! Well, you didn't honey. In fact, I felt rather proud that I could make a hunky guy like you cum just by caring for his cock. It's kind of a compliment in a way–you are telling me I excite you and I turn you on. It's really a very nice feeling for a girl you know–that a man she's interested in thinks she's attractive and sexy!" she said.

 "You're interested in me?" he said, stunned that she had told him that.

"Mmmm, yess, Jimmy. You see I have been thinking about you today too... Playing with your cock and watching you cum like that was quite a turn-on for me. I had to get out my vibrator when I got home, I was so hot! You helped me have a very nice orgasm thinking about that 'accident' as you call it!" she confessed. 

Pam began stroking his leg under the sheet that covered him as she spoke and she noticed that her caresses were starting to cause a "tenting" in his groin area. "I see someone else is interested in me!" she said with her beautiful smile. She ran a red-tipped finger around and over the peak of the sheet tent and Jimmy felt her finger on his cockhead.

"Ohhh," he moaned quietly. 

But Pam heard it and smiled. "You poor man... it's too bad your girlfriend isn't here to help you with this," she said.

"I... don't have a... girlfriend," Jimmy said struggling to get the words out.

"You don't? A big hunky guy like you? I don't believe that for a minute!" she said.

"It's true. All the girls at school–they're all ditzy or there so caught up in themselves. I haven't found anyone that I can even talk with, much less call a girlfriend," he explained.

"Yes, young girls are kind of bubbleheaded at your age. They are caught up in a world where they are between Barbie and boys and aren't really sure which one they want. It's a tough time for them... and for you boys who have to try to figure them out!" she said.

"Fortunately we all seem to get through it fairly unscathed and on the other side, things make a little more sense. Sometimes."

"Sometimes?" he asked.

"Yeah. Unfortunately, life on the other side of the teen years has its downfalls too," she said.

"Like what?" he asked innocently.

"Well, like having a jerk for an ex-boyfriend. He was so sweet at first, but then I caught him cheating on me with my sister and that was the end of things for us. Me and my sister eventually reconciled when I learned that he had come on to her, but for a while, things were tense between us," she said.

"Wow! I'm sorry that happened to you. I can't imagine any guy cheating on you. I know I wouldn't. But I'm glad that you are your sister patched things up," he said.

"Me too. And you don't seem the type to cheat on a girl. You are so sweet and such a good guy," Pam said.

"Pam, can I ask something? And you don't have to if you don't want to I will understand," he said.

"What is it?" she asked.

"Well, I was wondering... could you give me another washcloth bath?" he asked.

Pam looked at him with a big smile. "I suppose you'd like it to end the same way as the last one too?" she asked.

"Yes, please, if it would be okay with you," he said.

Pam stood up and moved up his bed. She leaned over to kiss her young charge on the lips. "I would be happy to honey. But it will have to wait a little bit until things quiet down on the floor. We don't want our fun to be interrupted! So I will be back in a little while and we will take care of your friend here!" she said, giving his tented cock a squeeze.

Pam left to finish her rounds and after a couple of hours returned to Jimmy's room. "Hi Jimmy, are you ready for that washcloth bath now sweetheart?" she asked.

"Sure!" he said tossing the covers off him. Pam shut the door to his room and drew the curtain around his bed as before. She drew a basin full of warm water and brought it along with a couple of washcloths to his bedside table. She helped him out of the gown until he was completely naked. She began washing him like before but noticed that he paid more attention to her, not as shy as he was the first time.

This gave Pam an idea. "Jimmy would you like to see me?" she asked. He looked up at her. Pam was biting her bottom lip as she looked at him. 

"Yes," he said quietly. Pam stood up and watching his reactions, she unbuttoned her blouse. Jimmy could feel his pulse quicken as he saw her red lace bra and the mounds under it. Pam wasn't huge, only having 34C tits, but to Jimmy they were perfect.

Pam watched his face as she unfastened the front hook of her red bra and he got to see her tits for the first time. Jimmy looked at them wide-eyed as she held them up for his view.

"Do you like them, Jimmy?" she asked him. Jimmy nodded in the affirmative, having temporarily lost the ability to speak.

"Jimmy honey, would you kiss them for me? They ache something terrible and kissing them makes them feel better," she asked. She moved her tits closer to his mouth and he leaned forward to give each nipple a little kiss.

"Mmm, that feels better, but still not quite enough, Can you kiss them again, this time a little longer please?" she asked. 

Jimmy leaned in again and this time he kissed and sucked one nipple into his mouth, his tongue licking and caressing the fleshy bud. "Ohhh yes, Jimmy, just like that honey! Oh, your mouth makes my tits feel so much better," Pam cooed.

She began stroking his hard shaft as he sucked on her nipple. She swapped tits with his mouth letting the other have some loving as well and he moaned as her hand made his cock swell and strain.

With Jimmy moaning from what Pam was doing to his cock and Pam moaning as he licked and sucked her tits, it was hard for either of them to separate the sounds. But who moaned what made no difference. Both were thoroughly enjoying their taboo tryst.

"Jimmy, baby, have you ever had a blowjob before?" she asked.

"No, but I have seen pictures... on the Internet," he said.

"How would you like me to make those pictures come to life?" she asked. She didn't wait for an answer–she already knew what it would be. No young horny boy would turn down the chance to have a warm, wet mouth wrapped around his cock,  sucking on it like she was trying to turn him inside out!

She moved around to the end of the bed between his feet. She climbed up on the bed and moved up until she was right at his crotch.

Looking at him the whole time, she took his cock in hand and softly kissed the tip. Then she took long, slow licks with the flat of her tongue up from the base all the way to the tip around the entire diameter of his shaft like she was licking an ice cream cone. Jimmy moaned as he watched her work; it was better than any porn movie he had seen on the Internet!

After she had insured that no part of his cock had gone without a loving lick, she hovered just above his cock. With a smile and a sexy wink, she pushed his tip past her pretty pink lips. She slid slowly down his shaft, enjoying every inch of the young man's cock. Jimmy, too, was feeling incredible; Pam's sweet, wet mouth and the heat making him feel things he had never experienced before.

She pushed down until she had swallowed his full length–Jimmy had a six-inch cock–very respectable for a seventeen-year-old, and Pam enjoyed every inch of it. 

The sexy nurse began bobbing up and down on his shaft, giving her hand a loose twisting motion in time with her mouth to add even more pleasure to her work. Jimmy closed his eyes moaning and humping his hips up at her. He couldn't believe anything could feel this good!

"Oh, God, Pam that feels soo good! Ohhh! Ohhh!" he moaned as she worked his cock with her talented tongue and hot mouth.

Being young and inexperienced (he wasn't a virgin, but he had very limited familiarity with the female sex), Jimmy would not last long in the hands of this talented nurse. Before very long at all, he could feel his nuts tighten up and he knew his end had come.

"Oh God, Pam... I'm gonna cum! Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" he cried out. 

Pam stopped what she was doing, popping him out of her mouth. "That's it, baby, I want you to cum in my mouth! I want to taste your sweet young cum! Give it to me Jimmy!" she said, then sucked him back down again to finish the job. 

He grabbed the edges of his bed just before he blasted her mouth and throat with his scalding seed. Pam swallowed it down as fast as he could produce it and kept swallowing as her hand milked every drop from him she could get.

When he was finally drained completely dry she used her mouth to suction and squeeze the last drops remaining in his urethra into her mouth like a squeegee. She cleaned his cock as she pulled slowly out, leaving him dry and clean.

Jimmy lay on the bed spent and panting as she nuzzled his shrinking cock, then got off the bed and got herself back together looking just as professional as ever. She came up to his face and kissed him sweetly on the cheek.

"Thank you, honey... you were delicious!" she whispered in his ear. Pam left to do her rounds promising to stop back by the next time she got to his room. Jimmy smiled weakly and rested up, turning on the TV to wait for her next visit.