Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage

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Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan

Chapter 1

Candice finishes her dinner and heads up to her room to finish her homework. She sits down at her desk and gets her history book out. She has a notepad right there already. She is having trouble focusing again. ‘Mrs. Candice McNamara’ she wrote on her paper. She smiled, then she frowned a bit. ‘Damn it you Joey McNamara!’ she said under her breath. Candice, has a crush on Joey from school. They are both in the some of the same classes at school. Joey acts like one of the popular guys, but doesn't quite fit in with them. He is shy but acts outgoing. He feels anxiety every time he has to talk to a girl, but when he is with the guys, he just falls back on corny lines he hears on TV. He doesn't look it, but he obsesses over his body. He wears loose clothing, but he has really tone muscles, low body fat. Unfortunately, he compares himself to porn stars. He's only seen a few. He feels defeated as he doesn't think he measures up.

Candice's best friend is Leslie. Leslie and she have been friends since before they can remember. They played together, they ate together, bathed together as little kids. Just look at the photo album.... how embarrassing. Candice calls Leslie on the phone. “What’s up, hottie to trottie?” Leslie answered. “Oh, just sitting here trying to do my homework. I keep getting distracted.” “Oh, you mean like calling your bestie on the phone?” Leslie giggled. “That damn Joey. Why won’t he pay attention to me. It’s like I have a hump or walk with a limp, or have a scar on my face or something. Boys!” “Hey I know, you and me can date! Then we don’t have to worry about boys!” Leslie snickered. Candice snapped back, “Be serious! We’re sophomores in high school. We’re in our prime right now. Pretty soon we’ll be like old and all that, and graduating. Ugh!” “Somehow I know it will all work out. We just need to devise a plan” Leslie replied encouragingly. “OK” replied Candice matter-of-factly, “What’s the plan smarty pants?” “Well, I don’t have one yet. Come on!” Just then Leslie’s mom came in her room. “Gotta go!” and Leslie hung up.

A few days later, Joey is at school talking to some of the guys. One of the guys, Robbie, keeps talking about Candice. Joey plays along, but he doesn’t like this. He hates this! Joey lives in the house behind and 1 house over from Candice. He thinks about her all the time, but he could never talk to her. He watches her at home when she is in the yard and through the windows on the back of the house. Joey has binoculars. He uses them when camping. He hasn't watched her undress or anything, just normal teenage stuff around the backyard and the small bit he can see in the windows. Candice has a room on the corner of the house. She has a window on the back and two on the side of the house. Her family also has a pool. Joey spends a lot of time watching Candice and Leslie swim and sunbath. Her pink string bikini is his favorite.

In Biology class, the teacher is pairing the students up for lab partners to dissect frogs. She ends up pairing Joey with Candice. “Wow!” thought Joey. The fact that Candice was somewhat of a teacher’s pet and hinted that she like Joey didn't hurt. Joey is now panicking. Suddenly the girl has obsessed over for as long as he can remember, is his lab partner! Oh yea, and he has to talk to her. They get through their first awkward hellos and take their seats. Candice can't stop talking about how great it is to have Joey for a lab partner. She keeps throwing up softballs and Joey isn't even taking a swing. Candice starts to believe Joey really doesn't like her. Defeated, she concentrates on the lesson and suffers through the rest of the class.

That night she calls Leslie. “He hates me! I don’t know what I did but he hates me!” Candice laments. “What happened?” Leslie asked. “Well, Mrs. Boles paired us up as lab partners. I tried talking to him... I said nice things about him... Nothing. NOTHING!” Candice raised her voice, “It was like I was on another planet. I mean he said absolutely NOTHING after we said hi to each other.” “Give it some time” Leslie replied. “Maybe he’s gay?” Candice suggested. “Uh, no... I have seen the way he walks and talks and acts around the guys, he’s all hetero.” Candice found this comment strange, “Are you perving on my future boyfriend?” Leslie quickly responded, “No, No, No... Not like that. Its just, you know I spend plenty of time people watching” “Yea, gawking at boys. You should call it what it is, boy watching. People watching would indicate you also watch girls.” Candice replied with a little attitude. “I watch the girls too, just not as much or in the same way. Boys and girls are different.” Leslie explained. “No duh, you think!” Candice joked. “Look, just give it some more time. The right opportunity will happen and I’m sure he’ll step up! Gotta go” and Leslie hung up.

For Candice, the next week was like a replay of the same day over and over again. “You know Les, I saw this movie once, Groundhog Day. This guy had to live the same day over and over and over. That’s how I feel right now. Horrible day after horrible day. Maybe I should look for more options. I can’t keep going like this. Thank goodness we only have the rest of the day as lab partners! TGIF!”

Later, in the lunch room, Leslie corners Joey as he is putting up his tray. “OK, dude, what’s the deal?” she demands. “Wha,.. Wha... What do... What do you mean?” Joey replies, surprised and tongue tied. “You act like you don't like Candice. I’ve seen you watching her when she doesn’t notice. You’re all goo-goo eyed. But she tries to talk to you and, like, you act like you’re not even there. So, you don’t like her? Is that true? Maybe she should start talking to Bobby.” Joey quickly replied, “No, don't let her do that. He's horrible! You should hear the things he says! She deserves a lot better than him!” Leslie grinned. “That’s a weird thing to say about a girl you don't like...” Joey was back to being tongue tied. “You, I, you... Oh, you don't understand. I get, like, OH!” he said frustrated. “Joey, what the hell are you trying to say?” Leslie answered, feeling confused. “Look,” Joey started then paused. “Yes, OK, I don't know how to talk to girls. I can’t believe I’m talking to you! I start trying to think of what to say and my mind is all like, Ugh!” Joey blushes. “I lov... Lov... lo... I gotta go...” Joey turns and runs off towards home.

Leslie was all excited. She found Candice to give her an update. “Oh, he likes you... He likes you a lot! He lov lov loves you. He just doesn’t know how to talk to you!” Candice was excited but confused. “Are you sure? He won't even look at me.” “Look Candy, when you are next to him at the lab table, have you ever peaked to see if he had a, well, you know... boner?” Leslie asked and then giggled, “cause the way he acted when I cornered him, he got all tongue tied and had to go. I told him maybe you should start talking to Robbie, He almost flipped out! Said you deserve a lot better than Robbie. He’s probably at home freaking out right now. I don’t even think he had time to figure out that you like him or I wouldn’t have been asking. You gots some work ahead of you girlfriend!”

To Be Continued........

Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan

Chapter 2

On Saturday, Joey and his family went to a family reunion. They had a great relaxing time even though Joey was at times a little preoccupied with thoughts of Candice and his conversation with Leslie. On the way back home, there is an accident. Joey ends up in the hospital with a fractured ankle. His father is in the next room with a torn miniscus in his knee and some bruised ribs. Leslie hears about the accident and calls Candice. Candice wants to go visit them. Leslie has a better idea.

“My sister works at the hospital, remember?” she asked Candice. “You remember last thanksgiving we were out back talking? She told us she has to give the patients their sponge baths? Patients that can’t go take a shower yet or get lowered into a tub?” Leslie said excitedly. “Oh yea... Holy crap that was crazy. I got a little tingly just listening to her. She must have washed a thousand penises by now! I bet some of them are gross!” Candice replied. “Well, first, she washes more than just their penis!” Leslie giggled. Both girls always love saying the word penis. “Second, she is at the hospital... Joey is at the hospital... He can’t walk on his ankle...” Leslie was trying to draw a picture for Candice. “Holy crap, your sister is gonna wash his dick!” Candice would have giggled but she was shocked at the realization. “Maybe she can tell us what his penis is like!”

Leslie shook her head. “You don't get it. Remember when she asked us if we wanted to volunteer at the hospital? Well, let’s do it. Let’s volunteer to help her!” Leslie clapped her hands and got all giddy at the prospect of seeing naked dudes. Candice replied “But she's old, like twenty. We’re just 15-year-old girls. They'll never let us in the room with a patient, and certainly not let us see their, uh... PENIS!” They both said the last word together.

“She is always asking me if I am interested in nursing or becoming a doctor. She said they let bluebirds, that’s what they call the volunteers, they let bluebirds that are interested in medicine do rounds with some of the nurses. We just get my sis to pick us!” “Holy shit. You’re a genius! We could see a real penis! Oh wow! this is huge!” Candice said even more excited. Leslie jumped in “We could see Joey's penis!” Both girls laughed.

Meanwhile at the hospital, Leslie's older sister Melanie is about to start her rounds. She doesn't ONLY give baths, but it is one of her jobs. She really enjoys it half the time. She gets her cart and supplies. She heads to the first room. She knocks and enters the open door. She closes it behind her.

Mr. Creighton is 67 years old. He is a slim fellow. “Hello Mr. Creighton. It's that time again.” Melanie puts on a pair of latex gloves. "What the hell. I don't need a damn bath. Didn't need the last one damn it. You nurses are just getting your jollies sexually harassing me!” Melanie tried to calm him, “Oh, come on Mr. Creighton, it isn't that bad. I will even look away this time” she said and then started her routine.

Melanie goes into the rest room and fills her tub at the sink. She returns. She presses the lever to raise Mr. Creighton's bed to a slightly reclining position. She folds the sheets down to the foot of the bed. She pulls his gown off his shoulders and lets it rest on his lap. “Now Mr. Creighton, are you feeling better today?” She makes small talk as she washes his face, neck, his back, then his arms, then his chest. She lowers the bed some so he is now mostly reclined.

“OK, Mr. C, here is a soapy rag, you know what to do...” She makes him clean his own genitals. He tries to do it without exposing himself to Melanie. "I thought you were going to turn around damn it" “Mr. C, you know I really can't, I am supposed to make sure you do a good job. Some guys try to pull one over and say they washed but didn’t. Gotta be clean to get better!”

Mr. Creighton finishes and pulls his gown up to cover himself more. Melanie places the gown back over his arms and shoulders. She reclines the bed all the way. She makes small talk while washing his legs and feet. “Roll over big guy.” “Damn it...” he replies. Melanie washes Mr. Creighton’s bottom, thoroughly. She ties his gown in the back. “OK Mr. C, you can roll back over.” She helps him into position, then pulls the covers back up and tucks them around his waist. Mr. Creighton continues to grumble while Melanie dumps the water in the restroom and washes the pail with soap, then rinses it, then sanitizes it. She tosses the hand towels into the dirty laundry bag and the latex gloves into the trash bin. “See you soon Mr. C.” she says as she’s heading out the door. “Damn it...” was the last thing she heard. She goes to the next room.

Cameron is a 19 year old college freshman. He is in for a torn ACL. Melanie and he are almost the same age. Melanie pushes her cart in and forgets to close the door behind her (on purpose?). She fills her tub in the rest room, then pulls her cart alongside the bed. "So, Cam, time for your bath...” she informs him. “What bath? No one said anything about a bath” Cameron objected.

“Well, since your supposed to keep your foot and leg immobilized until surgery, you can't very well get to the shower, and everyone is required to be clean... So just help me out here.” She took the TV remote and the game controller from him. She lowered the covers to the foot of the bed. She took his gown off, folded it and placed it on the covers. Cameron was now lying there naked and exposed, to the room and to anyone who happened to pass by, or happened to be standing at the nurse’s station... like her friend Josie. He went to cover up with his hands. He wasn't super hung or anything, but he was nice to look at. At least Melanie thought so. She took a rag and cleaned his face and neck. “You know, you’re gonna have to move them soon anyway. Let’s be adults here OK?” She coaxed him to move his hands. She took another rag and dried his face and neck. She proceeded to wash his chest, then his arms.

As she was lifting his arm to clean, she noticed his penis twitched. She made it obvious that she was looking at it. Sometimes, if you look or talk about it, you can get them fully erect. That was her goal. She liked hard-ons. And they were easier to clean. Well, for the ones she chooses to clean. "Getting’ a little excited there, big boy?” she said jokingly. “I, uh, I’m sorry...” He felt guilty staring down her blouse which happened to be showing a lot of cleavage, on purpose. He was rising quickly.

Just then one of her fellow nurses and friend, Janie, stuck her head in to get a good look. "Hey Mel, we still on for lunch? "Oh yea, definitely. hey, how's you mom? The two girls chatted for probably 5 minutes while Melanie went from washing Cameron to looking at Janie, then back. The whole time, both of them were enjoying staring at his erect cock.

“OK, Mel, see you at 11.” Janie turned and started to go. It was time to wash the main attraction and Melanie didn’t want an audience for that. Plus her 2 friends already got the show she promised them. “Hey, Janie , could you close the door. I meant to do that when I came in.” Janie grabbed the door, “Sure hot stuff. See ya.”

Cameron was getting overly excited at the two girls talking while staring at his erection. Melanie was ready to move to his groin. "OK, now I need you to maintain control here” she told Cam as she grabbed his penis, first with her hand then with the hand towel. She proceeded to wash him. It included a lot of soaping up and down the shaft. She could see Cameron’s breathing was labored. He was starting to lift his ass off the bed a little. Melanie finally said something, "You’re not going to..." Just then, Cameron came. Melanie milked every drop. She smiled the whole time. She expected it, hell she worked for it, but she had to act like it was inappropriate.

She gently slapped his penis, “not ‘sposed to do that!” she said giggling. Cameron just relaxed and tilted his head back, a little embarrassed but satisfied. Melanie used the towel she was washing with and cleaned up his cum. She tossed it into the dirty cloths bag, grabbed a pair of gloves (oh wait, did she forget those earlier?) and a new towel. She proceeded to rewash his groin and then his legs and feet. After she had him turn over, she had a little fun playing around his anus. Every time she brushed her finger or the towel over it, he jerked. She dried him. “OK, big boy, all done.”

Cameron rolled back over. He had shot his wad, but he was still a little engorged. A fact that wasn't lost on Melanie. She unfolded his gown and placed it on him. she pulled it over his shoulders and had him sit up so she could tie it. while reaching around to tie the gown, she placed her chin on his penis. Cameron gave out a gasp. “OK there, buddy?” she asked, feigning ignorance. She patted him on the penis and told him “see you soon!” She pulled his covers up, discarded the towel and gloves, sanitized her tub, and left for her next patient.

Mid way through her shift, Melanie had handled almost half the floor. She picked and chose who she took care of and who she made take care of themselves. She was not very fond of older gentlemen, so they ended up doing themselves. They were also the hardest to get to cooperate. The younger guys were cuter and more compliant. She also picked when she did or did not wear gloves. No gloves were a benny to her and to the guy getting taken care of.

She made her way into the room of a new patient. Admitted just yesterday. Joseph McNamarra. She rolled her cart in, left the door open again, filled her tub, and moved over beside the bed. He looked nervous. "So, Joseph, my name is Melanie. I am here to get you cleaned up. All our immobile patients need a sponge bath to keep you from beginning to smell bad.” "Uh, its Joey. Everyone calls me Joey. A sponge bath?"

“Yep, big boy. We will clean you up, head to toe. Easy peasy..." with that Melanie started rolling the covers down. Joey held them tight. “You have to let me move the covers or I can't do my job. It’s not a big deal. I already took care of 20 or so people on this floor alone today, so it’s not like you have anything I haven't seen. Besides, you’re a guy. Be brave, suck it up. Being shy and bashful, not for guys. Modesty is a chick thing. You are a guy, right?”

Melanie did her best to act indignant and authoritative. Joey loosened his grip. Melanie slid the covers down. Joey immediately slammed his arms down onto his gown, holding it against his body. Oh, come on Joseph..." Melanie started. "Joey, I told you it was Joey. Why can't I wash myself? It's not like I don't know how..." “Well, Joey, it just happens to be my job and my responsibility to make sure it gets done. It's not up for negotiations.”

Joey eyes started to water as he moved his arms and let Melanie do her job. She tilted his bed as usual and then removed his gown from his shoulders. She pulled it down exposing just his chest and abs. She knew she had to ease him into this. She cleaned his face, shoulders, back, chest, and abs. She admired his fit torso. It was time to face the music for Joey. Melanie had a little experience with teenage boys. Get them confused and hooked, and they were yours. She slid her hand under the gown and touched his penis. She started with gentle strokes which had an immediate reaction. 'Whoa there, trigger' she thought to herself. Joey started to erect immediately. Who wouldn't?

Melanie took his penis in hand and started stroking gently. Joey closed his eyes and was shocked but in heaven. Melanie used this time to lower his gown all the way. She now had an unobstructed view of the 15-year-old naked boy. He wasn't a porn star, but from her experience, he was going to make some girl happy on prom night. Melanie kept stroking but then using her other hand, she grabbed the hand towel and dipped it in soapy water. As she applied it to his cock to clean it, Joey opened his eyes. He immediately went beet red. She was staring right at his naked body! What the hell? Joey's cock however went rock hard. A fact that did not elude Melanie. She grinned. She leaned down and put her face right next to his penis. She turned her head and looked out the door, to the nurses’ station of course. There were 3 nurses there watching what was going on. They all had their mouths open in disbelief, well except Josie.

Melanie continued using the rag and stroking up and down, up and down. It hadn't been even 2 minutes and Joey was squirming. Suddenly, without much warning, his balls tightened, he lifted his hips just a bit, and BLAM! Joey came. And came. And came. 'Son of a bitch!' Melanie thought, 'boy can make some juice!' As Joey calmed down from his surprise hand-job, he relaxed and closed his eyes. Melanie thought he may have fallen asleep. His breathing had relaxed, he had a blank look that accompanied his grin. Melanie leaned in once again and looked at the nurses’ station. The same 3 girls were still staring, mouths agape. Melanie rotated her head and took Joey's cock into her mouth. Joey's eyes popped open. He looked down in disbelief. Melanie lifter her head a few times as she sucked along the length of his cock, tasting his young teenage emission. She turned to look and saw Joey staring wide eyed at her. She hopped up as if caught doing something naughty. "Sorry bout that. Got carried away." She took the rag and cleaned him up, then proceeded to wash his groin, legs, and feet. She had him turn over. Just like Cameron, she had a little fun with his anus. She finished, discarded the used items, and left. Now she decided to close the door. Joey just sat there dumbfounded but elated.

To Be Continued........

Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan

Chapter 3

That night, Leslie and Candice each told their parents they were staying at the other girl’s house. They were waiting for Melanie when she got home from work. As she entered the house, the girls started in. Melanie held up her hand as if to say, not yet... She walked over to the counter. Dropped her keys, her purse, and the mail. She opened the fridge and grabbed a beer. Pop! Fizzz...... Gulp. Ahhhhhhh... “OK......Go...” Mel said having fun with the 2 hormone raging beauties. The girls decided Leslie would talk.

“Ok, OK, so you remember asking us last summer if we were interested in nursing? And if we wanted to volunteer at the hospital?” “Yes...” Melanie said wondering where this was going. "So, we have been talking, and we want to try it.” Leslie answered. "Try what?" Melanie asked. "Interning. Helping you. You know..." Melanie grinned and took a big old swig. "You know, half the time I have to clean up old people who crap themselves, change out iv bags, clean up messes off the floor... Not fun stuff!" Melanie was playing them a little. She knew where this was going, especially for some 15-year-old girls with raging hormones.

"Yea, but the other half of the time, I bet it's more interesting.” Leslie continued. Melanie grinned, especially after the day she had bathing everyone. "So, you’re thinking about that story I told you last Christmas?" she asked slyly. “Well, it was last thanksgiving and yes, of course we are. Your one to talk. I bet you could get fired if only half the stuff you tell us is true." Leslie pause to get a reaction. A bulb went off in Melanie's brain.

“This wouldn't have anything to do with little Joey who lives back behind you and who happens to be in the hospital with a fractured ankle would it?" Leslie and Candice give a look like they had just been caught. "Well, maybe... OK, yes damn it. What the hell. Wouldn't you ...” Leslie let her thought trail off.

“Awe, come on. I'm just messing with you. I think it would be awesome to get you some Joey action. Of course, it will have to wait. He isn't due for a bath until day after tomorrow. I just gave him one today!” Melanie cracked up laughing. Both girls looked shock. "So, what..." Leslie wasn’t sure how to ask this. Candice continued for Leslie "What does his dick look like? Is it huge or small? Holy shit, you saw his dick! I can't believe I'm talking about Joeys dick!"

"Well, first, you need to get over this bullshit about penises. Most guys are average. that’s why they call it average. Don’t go out with a guy because of the size of his dick. And... Well, Joey is a bit above average for a guy his age, hell for any guy period.” They all 3 started laughing. Melanie held up her hand to indicate the size of his cock. She started at about 12 inches, then went down to about 4 inches, and ended at about 6 inches. "Holy shit, he has a 6-inch dick! I gotta see it! You gotta make this happen.” Candice pleaded.

"Look, come in Monday and I will introduce you to the ladies who coordinate the volunteers. You can do all your paperwork, get the forms signed by one of your parents, and the day after, I will request some ‘blues’ to help me with my rounds. We don't have any right now, so it will be easy to get you assigned to me" “Blues?” Leslie asked. “Yea, Bluebirds. They used to call the young girls candy stripers but that became a porn thing, so they call the young and older females Bluebirds. We call ‘em ‘blues’ for short.”

“Cool”, Leslie said. The girls looked at each other and went crazy, laughing, giggling, hugging. "I have to introduce you to Cam. College boy. NICE COCK! Hell, I’ll let Candice clean Cam's cock and Leslie, you can do Joey's.” Candice got a mean look on her face. "Joey is mine!" Melanie realized her mistake. “Sorry, sorry... you got it. So, Candice plays with Joeys dick while Leslie watches! Do you want me to let the nurses watch too? I let them watch me clean him today. His bed is in clear view of the nurses’ station. They were shocked when he came. Boy has some nuts. He made so much juice... WOW." She didn’t mention about putting his cock in her mouth.

"You made him cum?" The girls said in shock. They both stood there with their mouths open. Candice was a little jealous, and a little pissed. "Well, it happens. Especially when you use different methods for cleaning. Yes, I made him shoot his wad today. And he liked it! Get over it bitches." Melanie took another drink and headed for her bedroom to take a shower.

“Holy shit. We get to see penises! And Joeys!" It was all the two girls could talk about all night. They drew pictures of what they thought it would look like. They even used a ruler to try to get the right length and visualize it. "Wow, that’s huge! I bet he's bigger than most of the boys at school!" The girls talked late into the evening. Both had trouble sleeping that night.

Monday after school, both girls got on the bus and took the ride to the hospital. They went to see Melanie first. She called the volunteer desk, then sent the girls down. At the volunteer desk, Alice received the girls and took them into the small office they used to keep records and do interviews. “So, you girls are a little young. We usually don't let ‘blues’ intern with patients until they are 16. Are you sure you are mature enough to handle what goes on here?” Acting innocent, Leslie chimes in, "What do you mean?” The nurse continued, “Well, ladies, you may see people throw up, people who are dying, might even see people undressed. Need to be mature about it all. Can't let it affect you.”

“Well, we are both almost 16. We are sophmores in school. And we both helped my Gramms when she was battling cancer, so we know what that can do. And we both babysit, even older kids, so we seen em undressing for baths and bed. Even kids almost our age. I know we can handle it. Melanie, my sister thinks so. She wants to see if we want to be nurses. We’re interested.”

“Well, OK, but you tell Melanie I will be watching you 3. Here are the intake forms, and here is the parental consent form, and here is the confidentiality agreement. Fill these out, sign them, get your parents to sign them, and bring them back.” Candice was curious, “What’s the confidentiality form for?” she asked. “Well, you will read this in the instructions, but you can’t talk about any patients when you leave here. Nothing you read or saw. It's called HIPAA. the form explains it all.” Leslie repeated the word ‘HIPAA’ and giggled. Annoyed, the nurse replied “Health insurance portability and accountability act. HIPPA... Pay very close attention to the accountability part. That will apply to you two. The girls took the forms, stopped off to see Melanie, then caught the bus home.

Back at Leslie's they went to her room. "So, let me see if I got this right. We can see Joey’s penis if we volunteer there, but we can’t talk about it afterwards, with anyone?" Candice asked, kind of joking. “Sounds right to me.” Leslie replied.

They filled out the forms. Candice headed home. Leslie took her forms to her mom. "You want to do what?" her mother asked. This came out of left field. They had never even had a conversation about nursing. "Look, Candice wants to see what it’s like and asked me to go with her. We'll be helping people, taking paperwork here, and there... Cleaning up messes. Not that much fun if you ask me.” Leslie laid it on thick. “Well, I guess it’s OK. There sure are a lot of disclaimers on here. Infection risk, bad language, naked people! Naked people?” her mother was shocked. “Mom, we won't be going into surgery or any of that stuff with these people. Just shadowing nurses to see if we like it.” Leslie reassured her. “Well. OK.” Her mom signed the paper and then looked at Leslie to gage how she was reacting.

Candice had just about the same experience. Their moms were friends and had been for as long as the girls had been friends so the girls knew the moms would chat about this. They decided to leave Melanie out of the conversation.

To Be Continued........

Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan

Chapter 4

The next day, after school, the two girls returned to the hospital after a bus ride that felt like it took forever. They turned in their forms. The Bluebird ladies had been a little bored, so they put them in the system right away. They ran their background checks, all clear (Of course). “OK girls, any time you want to volunteer, stop in or call us and we can hook you up with a nurse.”

The girls were ecstatic. They rushed up to see Melanie who was about 45 minutes from finishing her shift. Mel saw them and met them at the nurses’ station. She pointed to Joey's room and put her finger to her mouth to indicate not give away their presence there. “Come on, you can help me with Mr. C's catheter.” “His what?” Candice asked.

They followed her down to Mr. Creighton’s room. “Time to change your catheter Mr. C.” “Damn it! and what the hell are these two doing!” Well, they are interns. They want to get into nursing, so they are shadowing me to see what it’s like.” As she said that, she grabbed his covers and folded them down to the base of the bed. “Damn it!” Mr. C complained. Melanie lifted his gown. The girls could see his dick. He was on the smaller side, and this environment had him really shrunk down.

Melanie put on some gloves. “Always use gloves girls. Don't want to get the patient sick after touching another patient, and you don’t want to catch anything from a patient.” She said this, she scrunched her nose and made it sound terrible. “I ain't got no infection damn it!”

Melanie grabbed his cock and grabbed the catheter. She pulled slowly to remove it from his urethra. The meatus or hole in the end of his dick was still open, so Mel squeezed it to make it look like it was talking. “Hello my little friends!” The girls cracked up. Mr. C was no so happy. “Stop it damn it!”

Mel cleaned him up, lubricated a new catheter, and started inserting it. Mr. C was getting an erection. “MR. C! You never did that for me before! You must like having the girls here!" The females all laughed. All Mr. C could manage was “damn it!” When she was done, Melanie put his gown back and covered him back up. Mr. C was still grumbling as they left.

As they got in the hall, Candice turned to Leslie. "Holy shit, we got to see his penis! And it didn't look like he had a choice. Mel was in charge! I kind of like this nursing thang!” “Hey, buttercup, it ain’t all gawking at penises. It gets downright disgusting at times. You probably won’t have to deal with any of that but, it is part of the job. Besides, that was an ugly penis. Small, wrinkly! What the hell is the matter with you?" Candice blushed, “Well, we don't get to handle 150 penises a day like you do. Maybe that was my first penis. So what!” Melanie responded, “Well, tomorrow is Saturday. Come before 9 am. I will start my rounds of washing. I put most of the good ones off for an extra day just for you girls! Don be late!"

Both girls were so excited, they could hardly contain themselves. They left and went to Candice’s house. Leslie finally went home. Both girls could hardly sleep. They both got up early. They were calling each other to make sure they wouldn't be late. The finally headed to the bus. Once at the hospital, they checked in with the bluebirds.

Girls! good to see you! Looks like it’s your lucky day! Leslie your sister requested a couple of volunteers. Your it! head on up there. The girls practically skipped to the elevator. Once they were on the elevator, they couldn't help it. Leslie blurted out "Penis Penis Penis! I'm gonna see a penis!” Candice punched her in the arm. She stopped and looked to the corner. There stood a young mother and her son who looked to be about 7. He started laughing. The mother had a look of horror on her face. Leslie started to apologize but the doors opened and the woman exited with her son in tow. As the doors closed, both girls broke out laughing hysterically. They got off on Mel's floor. On their way to the nurses’ station, they were intercepted by Mel. “There you are! Your Late!”

“Well, we had to check in at the blue desk. It's only 9:05!” Leslie defended herself. “Wow! You snowflakes have a lot to learn. When you get a job, you better be on time, everyday! Like dad used to say, if you’re not 5 minutes early, you’re late!” She turned and looked straight at Leslie, “And no excuses, you just apologize and promise not to do it again. Got it?” She practically yelled at the girls. Candice, trying to be funny, said "Ms. Melanie, we are so sorry we were late, we" Melanie stopped her by popping her in the back of the head with her hand. "Stop it..."

"Now, you missed Mr. C's bath, but you already saw his penis anyway. Let do the college boy next.” Suddenly Melanie grinned. “But what about Joey?” Candice asked. "Candy can wait to have her candy later..." Mel told her.

Melanie walked into Cameron's room pushing her cart. The girls, not knowing what to do, stood in the doorway. Melanie went to the restroom and filled her tub. got a hand towel soapy, and strolled over to Cameron’s bed. Cameron hadn't taken his eyes off the two teenage girls standing in his doorway. He knew why Melanie was here. ‘Surely they don't sell tickets to these things?’ he thought to himself.

“What are you girls doing? You can't learn anything from over there. Leslie, you stand next to me, and Candice, you stand on the other side of the bed." The girls looked at the floor then back up at Melanie nervously. They avoided eye contact with Cameron. "What are you talking about?” Cameron asked. "Well, these girls are volunteers here at the hospital. They are looking at a career in nursing or medicine. They are shadowing me today. Unfortunately, it happens to be bath day for some of you patients. They have to endure this too. It’s not all IVs and paperwork. Sometimes you have to get your hands dirty." She looked at both girls grinning.

With that Melany lowered the covers to the foot of the bed as usual. Next she pressed the button to raise Cameron's shoulders towards her. She leaned in to remove the gown from Cameron's arms. "You know your looking forward to this" she whispered in his ear. Cameron blushed and grinned. Melanie pulled the gown off his shoulders and down to his stomach. She pressed the button to put him back in a laying position. She flipped the gown so it folded towards his feet. The girls were staring in anticipation. Cameron was already starting to erect. Melanie wasted no time and flipped the gown again exposing his cock to both girls. She quickly flipped it one last time and laid it at the foot of the bed. Leslie let out a squeal. Both girls had their hands over their mouths.

"So, girls, as you know, this is a penis. It is usually soft or flaccid as we say, but our patient is a little excited so it is growing. We will get to that part in a minute. You want to wash the patients face when you start with a clean towel. That way no sweat or grime from other parts of the body (she reached out and thumped his penis with the back of her hand) will end up on their face.” The girls once again laughed.

Melanie grabbed the soapy towel. “OK, Leslie, I want you to start with his face. Have the patient close his eyes as you wash the forehead, then the eyes, nose, then mouth, cheeks, chin, and neck. Leslie..." Leslie was not listening. She was staring with fascination at the hardening penis. Melanie nudged her. "Leslie" Leslie looked startled. She looked at Melanie then took the towel with a questioning look on her face. Melanie repeated her instructions. “You want...” Melanie was shaking her head yes. Leslie took the towel and proceeded to wash Cameron's face. She looked like she was scared she was going to hurt him. "Be gentle over the eyes, but make sure you get the rest completely clean. You can use a little more pressure.” Leslie did as instructed.

“Now run the towel through the tub and squeeze it to release the stuff you picked up. Good. Now wash his chest and abdomen areas.” Leslie started washing at his nipples and worked her way out. Melanie giggled. She normally starts at the neckline and works her way down, not working out in circles. Leslie did a decent job. “OK, rinse the towel again and then wash each arm and his arm pit last. Refresh your towel between arms.” Leslie did as she was told. When she finished the 2nd arm, she rinsed the towel again.

“OK, so we are ready to do the groin. Many times the patient will be erect, like now.” She grabbed Cameron's erection. He jumped slightly and his penis throbbed. “You will be tempted,” she paused slightly, looking Cameron in the eye, “to start here, but" she took her other hand and traced over the region between his belly button and his pubic hair, “you need to start here.” She was gently squeezing Cameron's penis slightly and stroking up gently. "Then you can do the shaft, the head, and then the testicles. You need to be very thorough on these parts as they usually are covered and sweat doesn't evaporate as well down there.”

Leslie was tense. She was not sure where to start. She looked like she might pop at any moment. Melanie took Leslie's hand and placed it on Cameron's penis. Leslie got light headed, almost fainting. Leslie started stroking up and down. "Uh, you will need the towel for that, and remember, start further up first.” Leslie shook her head as if to clear out some thoughts. She took the towel in her other hand and started washing his lower abdomen while still holding his cock. She had never held one and was having a difficult time with idea of letting go. When she was ready to wash his penis, she pulled the towel over and used both hands as she was 'washing it'. She was mostly just stroking up and down. Cameron was breathing heavy and really enjoying it. Leslie looked at his face, his eyes were closed, and then looked back at his cock. She started instinctively going faster. Cameron was going wild. "Does Cammy like that?" Melanie asked. Cameron didn't say a peep. He was concentrating on the stroking of his cock. He could tell he was past the point of no return. He opened his eyes and looked straight at Leslie. "Faster" he pleaded. Leslie started going faster with her inexperienced hands as he lifted his butt off the bed and began ejaculating. The first shot went off the bed. All 3 girls gave out a 'whoa'. Leslie started to stop as she thought it was over. Melanie jumped in "Keep going, you'll know when to stop. And if you don't, he'll tell you." Leslie kept stroking. A little slower but more deliberate, as Cameron continued to spurt his juices. "OK, OK, OK...” Cameron said. Leslie stopped and stood there in total shock and awe. Cameron relaxed and tilted his head back just like last time, due to his embarrassment.

"So, when that 'accidentally' happens, you rinse your towel, clean up the resulting emissions, and then rinse the towel some more to be sure it doesn't have any left on it. Then continue with the testicles, the legs, and the feet.” Leslie started to look at Melanie then swung back and cleaned the towel thoroughly. She started cleaning up the semen. It was a lot. Cameron had really enjoyed that one. She thoroughly cleaned him while handling his penis some more. Once she was done, she rinsed the towel and cleaned his penis one more time just because, then gently wiped over his balls. "Don't be afraid of them, they won't bite.” Leslie cleaned with a little more vigor. She rinsed the towel and did his legs and feet.

“OK Cammy, turn over. Girls, at this point we need to do his back, the back of his legs, and finally his butt. Both girls grinned and giggled. They finished washing Cameron. Melanie didn't torture his anus like last time. "Ok, the towel goes in the dirty clothes bin for this room, the water goes down the basin. And we need to clean and sterilize the tub.” Candice jumped in, "That sure seems like a lot of work for cleaning the tub out." "Well,", replied Melanie, "You can chance spreading any germs, diseases, or anything like that from patient to patient if you don’t. If you do, it would be kind of traceable back to you not sanitizing stuff. Be thorough." With that, she washed the tub out and wiped it down with alcohol wipes and iodine. She threw the wipes in the trash.

"On to our next patient!" Melanie said with a little anticipation.

To Be Continued........

Bluebirds – Girls Take Advantage
By WhoDaMan

Chapter 5

"On to our next patient!" Melanie said with a little anticipation. She normally would have given Cameron and Joey their baths yesterday, but saved that experience for today for the girls. She also knew that this would be different for the girls. This was a boy they knew and would see again. This opens a whole new set of possibilities for the girls. As they went into the hall, Melanie stopped. The girls looked at her wondering why they didn't repeat that show as quickly as possible!

"So, this is going to be a little different. Joey knows you two. He is really Really REALLY shy. I had to fight to get his covers off last time. If you two are in the room, we won't get anything done. Here's what I want you to do. Go ask the nurse for some more towels while I get Joey relaxed and uncovered. Once you can see I am ready, come to the door and reach in, knock on the wall and say 'your volunteers are back with more towels'. Then come on in. don't use any names. OK?"

Both girls were excited and shook their heads yes. They went to the other side of the hall and walked down to the nurses’ station. Just as they were told, they asked for some more hand towels. The duty nurse showed them where to find them. "Next time you can just get what you want, this is not a controlled room, like for medicines or chemicals." "OK, thanks" Leslie replied. Candice was a bundle of nerves. She was about to assault the boy she had a crush on. She hoped this goes well. The girls return to the nurses’ station. They can see into Joey's room but Can only see from his chest to his feet. The wall is hiding his head and shoulders.

Back in the room, Melanie fills her tub and strolls up next to Joey. So, Joe, ready for another bath? Joey blushed, He fought to say, "Uh huh" and blushed beet red. So today is going to be a little different. Today we want to do a more thorough cleaning of your pours, so were going to use a hot towel over your face. We'll leave it there to loosen the pours and let them clean out better. You still get a thorough bathing," Melanie leaned down slightly and in a little lower tone said "if you know what I mean." Joey blushed even more. "Ma-am?" Joey said. "Yes" Melanie responded. “Uh, it not Joe, its Joey". “Young man, you are about to have a fun experience. Does it really matter what I call you? I could call you Dick... Or Boner1 Or Mr. boner. Mr. Big Dick!" Joey chuckled, "OK, OK, I guess it doesn’t matter."

Melanie folded the covers down to the foot of the bed. She could already see his was hard as a rock. "OK, help me out here." Melanie raised the incline on the bed. Joey leaned forward. Melanie pulled his gown off his shoulders and Folded it and placed it at the foot of the bed. "Can we close the door?" Joey asked. "Oh, don't worry about that. Nobody's running around the halls waiting to see a naked teenage boy. Besides, I am expecting my helpers to bring me more towels." Joey started to have a little panic attack. "Helpers? More people, more girls?" "Oh, don't worry. They're volunteers that are going into medicine, maybe nursing. You will be helping them get valuable experience. Heck, they will owe you one for being such a good sport."

With that, Melanie ran a towel under the hot water and placed it on his face. From their vantage point, the girls could see he was naked and had a boner, but they were too far away to enjoy it. Just then, Melanie looked at them and waved to indicate for them to come on in. The girls practically ran to the room. Candice knocked twice on the wall while staring at Joeys hard on. "Knock, Knock". "There you are. I thought you got lost" Melanie replied with a big smile on her face. Both girls were staring like they just discovered a new species. They looked at each other. Leslie mouthed the words 'Holy Fu..' Joey tried to reach for the towel when the girls entered the room. Melanie held his arm down. "Sorry Mr. Big Boner, but the towel hasn't opened your pours yet. A little longer."

Melanie moved and let Candice slide up next to the bed. Melanie pointed to the chest letting her know to start there. Candice washed his chest and abs while staring the whole time at his cock. She was fascinated how it throbbed. Was that his heartbeat? 'Maybe you could measure a boy’s heartbeat with his boner?' She thought to herself. She grinned. She didn’t even waste time cleaning the towel. She grabbed his cock. She explored a little, squeezing, feeling, touching the head, running her finger down and back up. Joey was tense and breathing intermittently. If it was possible, it looked like he was even harder. Candice started 'washing' his cock, which is now code for stroking him. Joey almost stopped breathing. This had happened the other day too, but it felt like the first time all over again.

Candice started going faster like she had seen Leslie do earlier. Joey, being 15, wasn't going to last long. Joey was lifting his butt off the bed. Leslie had snuck her phone out. She snapped a photo. Melanie gave her a scowl. Joey suddenly said "Oh, No..." Just then Melanie pulled the towel off his face. Simultaneously, as he came, he saw Candice had his cock in her hands. He pumped his hips and shot semen all over the place. It got on the bed, on the floor, and on Candice. When Candice could see Joey was finished, she stopped. Joey quickly leaned up to grab his gown. Melanie grabbed him and pulled him back.

“What the.. You. Oh god. Candice, you can't see me like this!" Joey was in a panic. "Well, Joey, I did. And I got to make you cum too! So now you can't keep ignoring me. I like you, a lot.” With that, she looked at Joey, then at Melanie, then leaned down and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked for about 20 seconds. She had no idea what she was doing. Leslie was snapping photos. Joey stared in shock. Melanie just started laughing. Candice had to stop because she wasn't breathing. She really had no idea what she was doing. "Ok, OK, Ok. Enough. Candice, clean him up. Joey relax and don't say a word until I get back. Leslie, in the hall! Now!" Leslie knew she was in trouble by the way that sounded.

"So, what the hell are you doing taking pictures without his permission? You want people taking photos of you naked without asking you?" "Well, no! I would die!" “Give me that phone." Melanie took Leslie's phone and scrolled through the photos. "How did you take that many?" Leslie started to answer. Melanie put her hand up to stop her. "I have half a mind to make you strip naked and let him take photos of you! You were treated to getting to see him naked. We tricked him into that. don't take advantage. We actually could get into trouble for all this and now there's evidence! What would happen if mom saw those. I don't even want to think about it." She turned and pushed Leslie back into the room. Joey was now covered up.

"It's not right that y'all tricked me into this. It's not right that you BOTH saw me naked. It's embarrassing!" Joey started tearing up. Leslie spoke out of turn, "Joey, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. OH my god!" "You shut up" Joey said, pointing at her. Leslie not having learned anything so far, spoke again, "I was just going to say you have a beautiful cock, and". “I said shut up. One more word and I will tell your mom what you did." Everyone in the room shut up. It was Melanie's mom too, and they all knew Candice's mom as well.

"And if it's nothing to be embarrassed about, then prove it. Strip! Now, all of you!" They had never seen this side of Joey. Authoritative, demanding, taking charge. Candice kind of liked it. Melanie, always having a little fun, started to undo her blouse. "What are you doing?" asked Leslie in shock. "Yeah" asked Candice, not wanting another girl to get naked in front of what she had already presumed was her boyfriend. "You heard him, strip!" Then she cracked up laughing. She tried to hold it in as long as possible but she couldn't.

"Look Joey, I know you enjoyed that. And I know your a little confused right now. Maybe you even feel a little betrayed. Don't forget, you were the one hoping for a hand-job. You got it. And I think a girlfriend in the process. We do have a problem though." She held up Leslie's phone. “Perv over here took some photos while all that was going on.” Everyone looked at Leslie. She felt like shrinking into a corner. “I don't know what you want to do with them, but I feel like their yours. You can keep them, delete them, share them with Candice. I'm going to send them to your phone and delete them off Leslie's phone. You cannot show anyone any photo with someone else in it without their permission. If you do and I hear about it, I will come over and kick your ass.”

"Just delete them." Joey said, defeated and embarrassed. "Well, wait a few days and you can delete them then if you want. Don't decide right now." His phone started dinging as the photos came over. Candice grabbed his phone and started looking at the photos. It made her even hornier than she already was. "Joey don't delete them yet. Please" Candice begged. Now Joey was intrigued. He thought she of all people would want them deleted. He mostly said to delete them for her sake. Pictures of her stroking his cock and then putting it in her mouth? "Ok, I won't." He grinned slightly.

Candice stepped over and kissed him on the lips. As of now Joey was starting to realize where this was going to lead. "gotta go" Candice said. "More penises to wash." She started towards the door. "Just kidding". Everyone laughed except Joey. “That wasn't funny...” With that the 3 ladies left the room.

To be continued... Maybe?

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