Private Duty Nurse
Years ago Denver had retired from a career enlistment mature sexy lady in the military and at the age of 50 decided to settle into a quiet rural area where he had been raised as a child. A few years had passed and although he dated he was still lonely at nights. His days in the military had always had a strict itinerary and structure, and he had never formed a serious bond with any one woman because he knew that any day he could be called to a different base or front to serve. Although those days were long gone now he wished he had payed more attention and sowed a few oats that had found root and given him an offspring.
But that was neither here nor there now, here he was at 52 and still in good shape, still working out and running but starting to show a little graying finally through his black hair. He was also starting to develop a small bit of stomach over his once six pack abs.
This is when the story took a turn for the worse, on July 11, Denver was out running and made one misstep and stepped into a hole in the woods. He twisted his knee and felt an agonizing pain. It was all he could do to sweat, and claw and crawl his way back to his little rustic cabin to call for help.
His head spun from the pain and the next thing he knew he was waking up in the hospital hours later having been rushed in, and had immediate surgery on his knee. He had torn a blood vessel as well as his ACL and he would be recuperating either in the hospital or at home if he could afford a private nurse the doctors told him. He knew that his retirement and healthcare would pay for a private nurse and he desperately wanted the privacy of his own home.
So with the arrangements made on July 13th he was picked up in a car by a cute little twenty-something nurse and escorted home. He could put no weight on his knee and simply struggled to limp in even with the girl's help.
They had made small talk in the car and he had found out she had graduated nursing school one and a half years ago and was indeed just now 22. Her long black hair and full lips mesmerized him as they had talked. He had watched the sun give her raven locks a shine and with each word she spoke his cock had twitched at her lip movement.
Denver realized as they drove away from the hospital mature sexy lady that he didn't even know this beauty's name. He would soon rectify that but he had other thoughts wondering through his mind as well. Such as was this nurse going to help him with his day to day activities for instance bathing, going to and from the bathroom, so on and so forth. He decided the best approach here was the to be straight forward and ask.
"First of all my new private nurse dear, what is your name."
"Oh," she giggled, "silly me where are my manners, I am Constance, but everyone calls me Connie."
Denver smiled he rather liked the way Constance rolled of the girl's tongue and thought he would much prefer to call her that as opposed to her shortened version. "Well, Constance, I think I will call you by your given name for a while at least it sounds more...um just prettier I guess."
Constance looked over at Denver as they pulled up to a stoplight, she wondered if the old man had been about to say sexier but figured she would find out if he was interested in her later today. She had a little surprise for him tomorrow if he was and she liked what she saw from him today. Constance had just ended long term relationship about two months ago and then flung herself into her work, not allowing herself any downtime for bar hopping or any sexual enjoyment. Maybe it was time to change that she thought.
"Denver, you can call me anything you want," she teased, batting her lashes at him as she spoke playfully, "you are after all the boss for the next few months."
Denver let this all sink in, was she openly flirting and leaving open ended responses as a form of foreplay, he hadn't been with a girl this young in that way since he had been about thirty, so more than likely right around the time she was born was the last time he had received interest from a pretty, young girl of consenting age.
"Well, Constance it is then, alright, I also have a few questions of formality that I would like to address before we get back to my home. By the way you will need me to help direct you anyway unless you know your way around the back country here. Also just a passing thought but unless you have stocked up on groceries we may need to stop before we leave town."
Constance was ahead of him as she was turning into the local supermarket even as he said this. She had anticipated that Denver had lived a bachelor's life out in the country and figured in case of bad weather or impending devious thoughts roaming her mind she would like to stock up and not have to leave the cabin for a week or so if it could be helped.
Equipped with a wheelchair she managed to help Denver do quick shopping that took nearly an hour as he steered the chair around the store pointing out things he would like to have. As they left the store and loaded up the station wagon the nursing service provided her for transportation like this one she realized there were a few other items she really wanted to go back in and get without his presence.
"You stay here in the car Denver, and I'll be right back, I realized a moment ago there were a few items I forgot to get."
Denver watched as the nursed ran back into the store from his seat in the car. He was mesmerized once again by the sway of her hips and the way her breasts pressed against the thin t-shirt she was wearing.
Another hour later and they pulled into the cabin's driveway and started to settle him before unpacking the groceries and her belongings. Denver had found out along the way home that she would indeed be giving him sponge baths and helping him use the bathroom at least for the first few weeks. He couldn't get the bandages wet and she knew he couldn't bend his leg with the stabilizer on so he would need assistance propping his leg up before he could be left alone to use the bathroom. She assured him these were routine tasks she was used to after working in a nursing home for the better part of a year and that he needn't be ashamed.
Later that evening after eating a delicious meal she had prepared Constance came into his bedroom with a rolling cart and two large tubs of water. "Alright Denver, time to wash you up and get you into bed for the night."
Denver couldn't help but notice the girls beautiful smile as she relayed the steps that she was about to take in undressing him and bathing him. He was a bit distressed over the fact that he hadn't maintained that hard body he had still had a few years ago but still pulled off his shirt to reveal a moderately well toned chest and only slightly pudgy stomach.
"Well, sir, from where I stand you're still as handsome now as you were in all those pictures in the foyer."
"Thank you Constance, but I have let myself go slightly the last year or so, no one to impress and I don't go out on the prowl much anymore so there isn't a need to stay as perfect as I always thought I had to be."
Constance smiled and gave a small sigh as she untied the string to the sweat pants he had on. "Now don't be nervous, all men have penis' silly and yours is just one more to add to the list I have seen on duty."
Denver hadn't felt this awkward around a woman in years but something about Constance and her way of speaking made him a little at ease and he also felt he would be struggling to not gain an erection as she washed him.
Sure enough a few minutes into the bath as her hand grazed his cock as she washed his thighs, his cock started to lengthen immediately on his thigh. It grew in girth and size even as he willed it to stay down, and in a matter of only a minute or two he was rock hard and his cock pointed up towards him.
"My, my, I have seen quite a few cocks in my day Denver but that is one proud specimen hanging between your legs. You have nothing to be shy about, I'm sure that big boy has pleased many a woman in its day."
She had said all this with a coy smile and he noticed that her nipples were pressing against the thin fabric of her shirt unfettered by a bra now. My god, he thought, what is this girl doing to me, she is going to drive me insane if this keeps up the whole few months she is here without release.
"I thank you madam, but a gentleman never kisses and tells," he quipped.
"That's very good to know Denver, but some naughty girls do kiss and tell if they really like it," and with that she gave him a wink and patted his cock as she washed the rest of his body.
"So Denver, can I use that computer I saw in your den, and if I may ask does it have internet service?"
"Be my guest Constance, all you have to do is click on the explorer icon and you'll be online, I managed to get the cable company to lay lines all the way out here by sweet talking the head of the company that happened to be the son of a officer I served with several times during my enlistment."
"Oh well that is great Denver, good to know you have good connections out here," she said, knowing she was using all kinds of double entendres to work up the older man she found more attractive by the minute.
"Don't hold anything against me you may find on there though Constance, I am a bit of an old pervert and a few of the bookmarks are sex sites," he said sheepishly.
"Honey, I wouldn't expect anything less from a single man no matter what his age."
Finally the sponge bath was finished and his erection had somehow managed to subside, she helped him urinate into a bedpan so he wouldn't have to get up again and then dressed him in light boxers and tucked him in.
"Denver if you need anything at all the two way radio on your night stand will reach anywhere in the house so just push the buzz button and then give me a minute to respond."
"Thank you Constance, dinner was magnificent and I appreciate the care you have given me thus far. I hate taking the pills you are going to give me though because I will be knocked out moments later. But such is life, while I would love to stay awake and talk to you, I suppose I do need sleep."
"Don't worry Denver, we have months to amuse each other and talk and soon enough you may just be sick and tired of having a nurse at your beck and call," she teased once more.
"Ha, like that would ever happen, a beautiful young mature sexy lady nurse at my whim and I'm going to grow tired of her? I seriously doubt that, silly girl."
Later after the lights had been turned out and he had taken his pill she had kissed his cheek and walked out of the room closing the door behind her. Denver thought about calling her back into his room but even as that thought went through his mind he drifted off to sleep.
Nearly three A.M. on the morning of July 14th, Denver awoke with a raging erection and couldn't go back to sleep. He could hear the girl in the den typing away on his keyboard and wondered why she was still up and just what sites she had perused on his computer. He slowly pushed the call button on the walkie talkie. He held his breath and listened as he heard the chair push away from the desk in the den. Each step she took towards the bedroom made his cock just a bit more erect. He felt larger than ever before and wondered if she may have the same hungers at this time of the night that he did.
Slowly the door pushed open and through the light cast from the hallway, he could just make out her silhouette. She appeared to be nude standing there with one hand on the door frame and her hair cascading around her shoulders in the dim light. Her thighs were slightly parted and even from here Denver could smell her arousal. It was a smell he never grew tired of and since it was rare a woman had been in his house lately, it was a foreign unmistakable one.
Constance entered the room and leaned over to Denver as he started to lightly shake, his body was tense and he knew he felt stupid for feeling like a teenager again, unsure what to do while this naked beauty stood next to him so he feigned ignorance.
"I just remembered that I need to send an email, I woke up and could think about nothing else Constance."
"Oh," she sighed, "well, I suppose I should help you up and get you to the computer Denver."
Denver had heard the smallest disappointment in her voice and wondered just what she had expected here at this moment. He wasn't about to rush things with her but yet he couldn't force his erection to go down, surely she would see it.
Indeed Constance did see his engorged penis but she didn't say a word, rather she helped him into the wheelchair and went to throw on a uniform from her guest room. She had an idea and was about to put it to good use.
Denver wheeled himself out of the room and to the computer, there he signed into his email and sent a quick message before logging into a website that contained erotic stories. He had written and posted a few stories here and loved the feedback he received, Denver had amassed a few loyal fans during his months of writing and hoped that his latest story was doing well.
As he perused the sites feedback log for him, Denver noticed a few new feedbacks and clicked on them. The first few were anonymous and just said how much the reader had enjoyed his work. But the last of the batch of responses had an address, the name was nytengale_of_desire, at a website he wasn't familiar with. He read the name and for some reason it stuck out that he should know this name but couldn't put two and two together in his drug induced cobwebbed mind.
Suddenly he felt hands run down his chest and lips press against his ear. "So Denver, I finally get to meet the RogueWriter."
"Oh, my, have you read all the stories" he inquired.
"I have sent you anonymous feedback numerous times Denver, sir," she replied.