Nurse Julie S Patient Sounding

Introduction

This is a continuation of "Nurse Julie's Patient" and "Nurse Julie's Patient - Discharge", in which Dr Paul is hospitalized under the care of Nurse Julie who teams up with Paul's wife, Nancy, to aid in his recovery.

While the prior two chapters will deepen your appreciation of the setting, the characters, and their fetish play, this chapter can be read as a stand-alone story.

Some of Dr Paul's fantasies and fetishes were revealed in the prior chapters: Femdom and submission, restraints, natural fur on women, oral sex, prostate milking, fisting, and pee play. Also noticed by Nurse Julie is that Dr Paul enjoyed getting an erection and having an orgasm with a foley catheter in place. If these practices offend you, please look elsewhere for your thrills.

Characters and events are fictional; any similarity to real people and events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or older.

Special thanks to DampKitten, who encouraged me to post this story, and to Ms_Bee, whose special interests helped stimulate me while writing this story.

Sounding

Nurse Julie was pleased to see that Dr Paul had returned to full time work at the hospital a couple of weeks after his discharge. She had remained in touch with Nancy during this time, building a comfortable relationship with her as a friend and enjoying the updates about Dr Paul's libido returning to normal.

Together, the two women planned a small dinner party to celebrate Dr Paul's recovery and to also open the door for a new sexual adventure. Nurse Julie reminded Nancy of that first encounter they had with Dr Paul when he woke up after surgery and discovered a foley catheter in his bladder hanging from his limp penis. He was scared that his sexual function was lost forever, so he started to stroke himself. Nurse Julie walked in on him mid-stroke. Soon joined by Nancy and Dr Emily, the three women pushed him to a spectacular orgasm, with his cum being released around the indwelling catheter. She made a mental note of this, knowing that one day Dr Paul would need to meet Nurse Susan.

When Nancy told Dr Paul that they would be having dinner with Nurse Julie this Saturday, he was thrilled! She explained they would be hosted at Nurse Susan's home, who was Nurse Julie's close friend and mentor; it would be just the four of them. Dr Paul did not know Nurse Susan and asked Nancy why the dinner was not at Nurse Julie's home. Nancy just walked away and didn't answer. Dr Paul was smart enough to not ask any more questions.

When Saturday arrived, Nancy informed Dr Paul that he was required to arrive for dinner with a full bladder. Yes, required. No questions. Questions would wait.

Nurse Susan's home was a modest ranch house a mile off the main road. It was nestled amongst clusters of oak and maple and pine trees; there were no other houses in sight. Dr Paul was eager to see what his wife and friend had planned, yet he was also anxious with his near-full bladder adding to his tension and discomfort.

Nurse Julie opened the door as they came up the walk, welcoming them into Nurse Susan's home. It was simple; nothing fancy. And right behind Nurse Julie was Nurse Susan.

Nurse Susan was not at all what Dr Paul expected! At least 60 years old, she was old enough to be his mother. She was neither attractive or unattractive, with a nondescript lumpy-bumpy body, weathered skin, and an awful haircut. Her clothes were plain, although she looked comfortable and neat. Dr Paul took a moment to absorb this image but was snapped into reality when Nurse Susan greeted him warmly, her face lighting up with sparkling eyes and a beautiful smile! She embraced him firmly and gave Nancy a similarly welcoming hug. Her somewhat baritone voice was soothing and reassuring. She put him at ease.

They immediately fell into her comfortable orbit and she gave them the five cent tour of her home, pointing out the bathroom for Nancy and offering Dr Paul a glass of water. She made these offers with a twinkle in her eye and a chuckle in her voice. They skipped over several rooms, with Nurse Susan commenting that she had more rooms than she needed.

When they settled in the living room with some appetizers and drinks, Dr Paul did not have anything to drink; he was full, yet he knew that he shouldn't mention the building pressure. He knew the women had control of this evening.

It was Nurse Julie who cut through the small talk, informing Dr Paul that she was very impressed by his compulsion to masturbate immediately upon waking up from his illness, and to make himself cum even though he had an indwelling foley catheter. She was so impressed by the strength of his libido in the hospital and through his recovery (as told to her by Nancy), that she had to share his story with Nurse Susan!

Why Nurse Susan?

At this point, Nurse Susan spoke up. Simply, she loved sex! Admittedly bisexual, she enjoyed assisting both men and women explore their sexuality. Nurse Susan passionately shared her personal story: She saw every person as a sexual being and wanted to help them enhance their unique sexual journey. And with years of experience, she knew what she liked, and she liked catheters and sounds. She liked lots of other things too, but urethral insertions were her favorite fetish, especially when used on men. And particularly on physicians and businessmen who are traditionally in dominant roles. Hearing her talk about the variety of men she brought to orgasmic heights, some in tears with overwhelming pleasure, was in itself an erotic and arousing experience! As Dr Paul listened to her enthusiastic tale, he achieved a vigorous erection that was obvious to all. She looked at him, acknowledging his plight.

Nurse Susan stood up and offered Dr Paul her hand. He looked at Nancy, who nodded her approval, and then at Nurse Julie, who mouthed "Have Fun!" He took Nurse Susan's hand and the four of them walked past the bathroom to a room that had remained closed during their earlier tour.

The room was large and brightly-lit. Along the back wall it was set up like a medical office, with an exam table (wirh stirrups and restraints), an overhead spot lamp, a sink and counter top, stainless steel trays, and a rolling stool. On the countertop were unopened packages of sterilized equipment, latex gloves, lubricant, and assorted other medical objects. Opposite that, the room was decorated like a bedroom, with a queen sized bed covered by luxurious linens and pillows, a closet, and a large bathroom with an amazing shower that could fit multiple people. There was also a small table and chairs, a refigerator, hot plate, and toaster oven. Off to the side, where the medical area met the bedroom area, mounted on the wall was a St Andrew's cross, with restraints and padding. Dr Paul almost fainted from this incredible sight combined with his over-extended bladder.

Nurse Susan recognized that he was close to his limit, so she did not waste any time. She intructed him to strip off his clothes and lie down on the exam table with his feet in the stirrups. The room was cold. Nurse Julie restrained his left leg while Nancy restrained the right. Nurse Susan donned latex gloves and rolled up between his thighs, pushing them apart as far as they could open. She playfully slapped his scrotum; he flinched. Nurse Julie adjusted the spotlight to focus on Dr Paul's throbbing rigid cock and tense testicles, as Nurse Susan opened the sterile package containing the foley catheter and held it up so Dr Paul could see it. Not wanting Dr Paul to cum too quickly, Nancy pinched his nipples then placed ice cubes on them. Nurse Susan pinched the frenulum on the underside of his cock, just below the head. His penis softened.

With little fanfare Nurse Susan grasped his suddenly limp dick in her left hand, swabbed his crown with antiseptic, and squirted a syringe of lubricant into the opening at the tip of his cock head. He shriveled even softer. Dr Paul took a deep breath when he saw the foley in Nurse Susan's hand.

With her velevety professional voice, she calmed him, encouraging him to watch as the catheter slowly and steadily advanced backwards up his shaft! He could see the bulge of the catheter as it snaked up his urethra towards his bladder. He was overwhelmed with the unnatural sensation of deep erotic stimulation combined with the hope for imminent relief of his painfully full bladder. With his penis craddled in Nurse Susan's latex-gloved hand and the catheter progressing down his shaft, he felt blood flowing to restore his erection. He could feel that the tube was just a breath away from assaulting the muscles that were damming the urine in his stretched bladder.

The catheter was connected to a large urine collection bag, so when the tip of the rubber tube breached Dr Paul's urinary sphincter, a rapid gush of pale yellow urine cascaded through the tubing into the bag! Dr Paul let out an audible sigh and fell back onto the exam table. Nurse Julie and Nancy applauded! With her right hand, Nurse Susan pushed the catheter in fully, and with her left she continued to massage his growing erection around the arousing catheter.

What a beautiful sight! Dr Paul bound to the table with his erection standing tall, and the foley catheter rising from the glistening glans of his penis and leading down to a large bag full of golden elixir!

They all took a deep breath and allowed Dr Paul to recover for a few minutes. Nurse Susan took this quiet moment to allow his bladder to completely empty, then switched off the big collection bag for a smaller bag that she strapped to his thigh, enabling him to keep the catheter in place while moving around the house.

When Dr Paul was steady on his feet, Nurse Susan brought him over to the closet, and choosing items from various drawers and hangars, provided him with essential attire: A frilly black French Maid outfit, complete with a white apron, black choker, and white thigh-high hosiery. She instructed him to pull the hosiery up over the leg bag so the women would not need to look at his urine. He was given black panties along with a thin panty liner (in case there was any leakage around the catheter). Nancy insisted that he also wear a white headpiece and Nurse Julie selected a pair of black Mary Janes with a low heel to contrast his white hosiery.

Nurse Susan had Dr Paul model his costume for the ladies, which he proudly achieved by twirling and giving a curtsy. She then approached him with a leather riding crop and ran it up and down his inner thighs, with an occasional flick up at his balls and turgid cock. Yes, she was intentionally taunting his arousal, knowing how much he enjoyed being erect while having a catheter in his shaft! Dr Paul was in heaven!

By now the four of them were quite hungry and Dr Paul knew instinctively that he was there to serve the dinner. Despite the embarrassment of his maid's clothes and having bladder spasms from the catheter, he desired to be perfect in his duties, bringing out one course at a time and remaining attentive to refilling wine and water glasses. The ladies were so impressed with his skills that they repeatedly stimulated him by using the riding crop to stroke his crotch, swat his nipples, or tap his butt.

As a reward for his service, he was permitted to sit at the table to eat his meal in between serving the women their main course and dessert. While he was at the table with them, Nurse Susan heard the retelling of Dr Paul's kidney stone and cystoscopy, and then Dr Emily's efforts to evaluate the blood in his semen. Nurse Julie and Nancy gave detailed descriptions of how Dr Paul submitted to repeated stimulation and ejaculations for Dr Emily's analysis. The two women also alluded to Dr Emily's sapphic inclinations, which was of great interest to Dr Susan, who appeared enamored of penetrating the urethra of an authoritative lesbian.

Before the hour became late, the three women wanted dessert and coffee, which Dr Paul served flawlessly with great pride. As the ladies complimented him, they arose from the table, clearly indicating that Dr Paul was not having dessert in the dining room. No, Dr Paul was now re-assigned to the treatment room for his dessert!

Upon returning to the treatment room, Nurse Susan had Dr Paul completely undress. He stood there naked and erect, with three women looking on. The rubber catheter arose from his rigid shaft and curved down to the leg bag. Moving into the shower stall (and not turning on the water) and under Nurse Susan's direction, each of the woman took turns teasing Dr Paul's cock and balls: clenching, stroking, slapping, squeezing, pumping, scratching, and examining. Then Nurse Susan squatted in front of him so close he could feel her warm moist breath on his pubic hair. With the tip of her fingernail she traced circles on the delicate sensitive skin of his cock crown, making sharp impressions near the tip where the catheter arose, then softer nail impressions around the ridge of his mushroom cap. His cock bobbed. And throbbed. And twitched.

Her eyes said it all: Cum now!

And as the tip of her tongue tapped his cock head once, he erupted with thrusts of his pelvis and thick creamy cum flowing around the foley catheter, pulsing forth in waves of ejaculate! Nurse Susan quickly snipped the valve to release the balloon which held the catheter in place, and in one swift movement, pulled out the thick rubber hose! Dr Paul buckled from the vacuum sensation of the catheter withdrawal which was superimposed on his orgasm! The rubber tip was immediately followed by a river of thick pearly cum! Dr Paul's pelvis pulsated with sequential spasms of spunk!

The two ladies applauded for Nurse Susan's perfectly executed procedure as well as Dr Paul's excellent exhibition. He had cum dripping from his flaccid member and splashed on his feet. Nurse Susan turned on the shower and let him wash himself clean.

After a brief rest and some hydration, Nurse Susan brought Dr Paul to the St Andrew's cross. She gave him the choice, whether to keep playing, or to go home. He stepped up to the cross without hesitation and pressed his body against the pads, ready to be restrained. Nurse Susan nodded her approval and admiration. His drooping dick began to rise. Nancy and Nurse Julie were clearly excited to see what Nurse Susan had planned.

Once he was securely bound to the cross, Nurse Susan opened a sterile package to reveal a selection of stainless steel sounds. She gave Nancy the first honor of making Dr Paul erect. Nancy chose to give him a very sensusous blow job that began with gentle kisses and tongue strokes on his shaft, synchronized with firm squeezes of his balls, but rapidly escalated to taking him deep into her throat and scraping her teeth on his cock as she withdrew! Next Nurse Julie maintained his rigidity by washing his cock with warm water and a washcloth, then applying the antiseptic to the crown with teasing sweeps of the saturated q-tip. In the cold air of the room, the wet solution and circling soft applicator drove him close to climax.

Then Nurse Susan approached, holding a long metal rod. In her hand it looked light as a feather, but Dr Paul knew better. He knew how cold, stiff, and hard these steel implements were. And they were heavy. Weighty. She sat on the rolling stool and looked at his thick hard cock. Tapped it with her fingertip. Looked up at Dr Paul and grinned. Then clenched him at the the base, just at the root, making his shaft bulge more.

With the gentlest pressure, she placed the tip of the sound at the opening of his penis. Ahhhhhhh.....

She tapped it down a fraction of an inch. Oohhhhh...

Nurse Susan adjusted her grip to keep him rigid and to maintain the straight path for the sound. Eeeeeeee.......

Dr Paul's hips swayed slowly away from Nurse Susan and then towards her. He let the restraints hold his weight as his knees softened. Then he pushed his hips forward, eager for the sound to slip deeper along his shaft. Mmmmmm......

That was it! Nurse Susan's grip clenched and released in synchronization with Dr Paul's pelvic pulsations! The sound was easing itself through his shaft, making his balls curl and twist with arousal and further stiffening his turgid meat!

Nurse Susan knew this sequence of events well.

She had struck gold with Dr Paul!

She knew he was on the verge of an ecstatic climax!

Nurse Susan glanced over to Nancy who knew exactly what to do.

Nancy approached Dr Paul and caught his eyes with hers. She then took two fingers and sucked on them. Dr Paul's eyes widened. Her wet fingers then slipped down between her thighs as Dr Paul's breath quickened. She pushed her digits deep into her pussy, wet from watching Nurse Susan penetrate Dr Paul. Curling her fingers inside her sex, her orgasm began to build.

As Nancy's face flushed and her back arched, Nurse Susan gave the sound a final push so that it hit bottom in the depths of Dr Paul's pelvis. She pumped his cock and ran her thumbnail around his crown, inducing a bellowing growl from Dr Paul as he erupted in an orgasmic thunderclap!

Nancy quivered and seized as her climax contorted her body!

She was breathless and barely able to stand, her vaginal spasms ripping through her pelvis as she watched her dear gentle husband submit to Nurse Susan's skillful sounding to the point of his total climactic collapse! His semen flowed and flowed and flowed, drenching Nurse Susan's hand and arm, puddling on the floor. He remained upright only because the restraints held him to the cross!

Nurse Susan cradled his balls and clasped his shaft as the sound weighed on his sexual core, his mind a blur of sensuality and exhilaration!

Seeing that Dr Paul was ragged and drained, she looked at Nancy, now propped against the wall, her hand still buried deep in her sex to rub out the last of her orgasm. Their eyes locked. Nancy walked over to Nurse Susan, offered her slick and sticky fingers, which Nurse Susan eagerly savored in her own mouth.

And then there was Nurse Julie. Overcome by lust as she watched Nurse Susan penetrate Dr Paul, and Nancy's self-fucked fingers fed to Nurse Susan, she was sprawled on the bed, her hairy legs spread wide and her furry pussy filled with a vibrating dildo, shuddering through her own orgasm!

Nurse Susan gently removed the sound from Dr Paul's cock, still semi-rigid, but clearly spent. She removed her gloves and washed her hands, then gave Nancy a hug of gratitude, thanking her for sharing her husband and her glazed fingers, with uninhibited generosity. And she gave Nurse Julie a sensuous tongue-twirling kiss, with a soft swat to her butt and a grasp of her tit.

The two nurses then eased Dr Paul off the cross and helped him into the shower. He was able to clean himself. Nancy brought him food and water while the nurses cleaned up the room.

Nancy and Paul soon cuddled in the bed, falling asleep under the covers.

Nurse Susan and Nurse Julie turned off the lights and retreated to Nurse Susan's bed for their own cuddling and kissing. Just before falling asleep in each other's arms, Nurse Susan made a mental note to have Nurse Julie invite Dr Emily over for dinner. Soon. Very soon!