Friday, November 29, 2013

Justin Combs: Hospital Helper




           
It was summer time in New York City.  Justin Combs was headed to the Mount Sinai Hospital.  He was doing his community service hours for school at the hospital He helped the staff with the patients and with various other things.  He really liked the job.  He got to meet a lot of cool people.

When he got there, he headed upstairs.  He looked at the clock on the wall at the nurse’s desk.  He was five minutes early.  “Hi, Ms. Jackson.  Do you know where Mrs. Ratchet is?” He asked.  A woman resembling Nikki Minaj stood up.  “Hey, Justin.  She’s attending to a patient.  You can wait over there.” She said, pointing to seat near the nurse’s station. 

A few minutes later, a portly woman kind of waddled over to him.  “Hello, Justin.” The woman said. “How are you doing this morning?”  “I’m doing very well, thank you, Mrs. Ratchet.” Justin said.  “Are you ready to get started?” Mrs. Ratchet asked.  “Yes, Ma’am.” Justin said.  “Then follow me.” Mrs. Ratchet said.  Justin followed her as she went on to the elevators. 

In a couple seconds, they reached the teenagers ward.  “Hello, Justin.”  Justin turned to see who was talking to him.  It was a big, burly looking brotha.  He was one of the Nurses on the floor.  The patients on the ward just called him Sylus.  “Hey, Sylus.  What’s up, man?” Justin asked.  “Nothing much.” Sylus said. “Devon can’t wait to see you.  He told me to tell you that he’s been doing his therapy like he’s supposed to.”  “That’s cool.” Justin said. “I’ll stop and see him.... When I can.”  He looked at Mrs. Ratchet when he said that last bit.  It was up to Mrs. Ratchet where he went.  “Let’s get started.” Mrs. Ratchet said.  They headed for the laundry room.  She got him folding bed sheets and towels.

He was done in about an hour later.  As he closed the door to the laundry room, he turned and nearly ran into Mrs. Hatchet.  “I’m done, Mrs. Ratchet.” He said.  Mrs. Ratchet went into the laundry room to check his work.  When she came out, she said, “Very good work, young man.  Now, I think Devon is waiting for you to help him with his bath.”  “I’m on my way.” He said.  He headed down the hall towards Devon’s room.

It was seven-thirty in the morning and seventeen-year old sat in his room by himself.  Devon was in the hospital because he was recovering from a car accident.  He was working on regaining the use of his legs.  He had been in the hospital for about three months when he met Justin.  From the day he met, he had a serious crush on Justin.  Everyone was aware of this fact; Even Justin knew Devon liked him.  When Justin was scheduled to work, Devon managed to be on Justin’s list of people he was to help out.  Justin didn’t mind, though.  He was even a little flattered at the attention he was getting.
So, Devon was getting mighty impatient as he waited for Justin to come into his room...  He’d been waiting for Justin for the last half an hour.  “I bet that damn nurse Ratchet kept him busy.   That woman’s gonna drive me crazy.” He said with all kinds of irritation in his voice...  “I’m here, so calm yourself down.” Justin said, as he pulled back the curtain that gave patients some privacy.  “It’s about time you got here.” Devon said, feigning anger.  “You know you can kiss my ass, aiight?” Justin said with a smirk.  “Bare that ass,” Devon said. “Then, I might just do it.”  “You’re just straight up crazy.” Justin said with a laugh. “Alright, let’s just get you cleaned.  I’ll be right back.  I have to get some towels and wash cloths, etc.”  Justin stepped out of the room.  He came back loaded down with bath stuff.  “How many people do you plan to help take a shower?” Devon asked sarcastically.  “Oh, you got jokes, do you?” Justin said. “Let’s get you washed, alright?”  “Wait a minute!  Before we get me undressed, don’t you have some undressing of your own to do?” Devon asked with a sly smile.  “What are you talking about?” Justin asked.  “Remember last month?” Devon said. “You and I made a deal.”  “Which was?” Justin interrupted.  “Which was, if I did my therapy, including walking, you’d let me see you shirtless for the entire time you worked with me the next time you worked with me.  That’s today!” Devon said with glee.  “Yea, I do remember saying that,” Justin said. “Alright, I’ll do it.”  He took of his jacket, his shirt, and wife beater.  By the look on Devon’s face, Justin could tell that he was impressed by Justin’s muscles. “Now, let’s get you ready for your shower.”

Justin helped Devon get undressed.  When Justin helped Devon take off his under, he noticed that Justin’s dick was hard.  He acted like he hadn’t noticed it, though.  Devon caressed his dick slightly.  Devon tried to will his dick to not get hard, but, it was not working.  Seeing Justin shirtless was really turning Devon on.  Justin went into the bathroom and got the shower chair.  He helped Devon into it.  He wheeled him into the bathroom.  Then Justin did something Devon wasn’t expecting.  Justin started to take off his pants.  “What are you doing?” Devon asked.  “I am not trying to get my clothes wet.” Justin said, removing the rest of his clothes, leaving only his white boxer briefs.  Devon looked Justin up and down.  “He is PHINE as HELL!” Devon thought to himself.  Devon desperately tried to keep himself under control, but, it wasn’t easy.  He had serious urges to jump Justin’s bones!

Justin started the shower, checking the water temperature to make sure it wasn’t too hot.  When he thought it was safe, he wheeled Devon into the shower.  He began to soap him up.  Devon was enjoying having Justin’s hands all over his body, especially on his dick.  “Hey, Devon.  Have you ever had your dick sucked?” Justin asked, all of a sudden.  Devon was a little shocked, but, he said, “Nope.”  “Would you like me to suck yours?” Justin asked.  Without missing a beat, Devon said, “Okay!”  Justin got on his hands and knees.

Devon couldn’t believe his luck.  Here he was getting his dick sucked by Justin Dior Combs, P Diddy Combs’ son!  Life couldn’t get any better!  “Mmm.” He moaned. “Your mouth feels so good on my dick!”  He put his hands on the back of Justin’s head, Making Justin deep throat him. “Oh, yea, nigga, that feels so damn good.”  Justin sucked Devon’s dick for all he was worth!  He also started playing with Devon’s balls.  “MMMM! Devon moaned louder.  Surges of pleasure coursed through his body, making his toes curl for the first time ever!  “Does this feel good?” Justin asked between sucking Devon’s dick.  “Uh hunh.” was all Devon could say.  “Now, it’s my turn.” Justin said as he stood up.  He took off his Sean John underwear to reveal a nine inch dick.  Then he climbed up onto the shower chair, his feet planted firmly on the armrests.  He put his dick in Devon’s mouth. “Oh, damn!  You got one hot mouth!”  He couldn’t believe how good Devon’s mouth felt. “You suck dick better than my girl!”  He could feel his dick getting harder by the minute. “Hey, Devon, you ever been fucked before?”  Devon stopped sucking Justin’s dick and said, “No.”  “Well, today’s your lucky day.”  He got down off the armrests. “Let’s see that ass.”  He lifted Devon out of his chair and put him on his hands and knees on the floor.  When he saw Devon’s ass, Justin whistled loudly.  He caressed Devon’s ass gently.  Then he playfully slapped it. “If it were ever possible for a brotha to have an apple bottom, you sure enough do.”  Devon just looked back at Justin and smiled.  Justin bent down and gently kissed Devon’s ass.  “I ain’t ever had anybody actually kiss my ass before.” Devon said. “Do it again.”  Justin did as he was asked.  This time, he did it longer.  That really made Devon hot.  Then Justin started biting and licking Devon’s ass cheeks.  His tongue darted in and out of Devon’s hole like a snake’s tongue.  Devon couldn’t believe the new sensation.  It was like nothing he’d ever felt before.  “Yes indeed.  This is some good ass right here.”  He worked on eating Devon out for quite a while.  “Ooowwweee!” Devon exclaimed.  He began stroking his dick vigorously. “Are you ready for this dick?” Justin asked.  “I guess.” Devon said, sounding unsure. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” Justin said. “I promise.”  “Okay.” Devon said.

Justin playfully slapped Devon’s ass one more time.  “Are you gonna fuck me, or what?” Devon asked.  “Be patient.” Justin said. “This dick of steel will be up in you in a second.”  “Talk is cheap!” Devon goaded Justin.  “You won’t be talking shit when I get through.” Justin said, boldly. “You’ll be calling me ‘Big Daddy’ when I get through banging your back out.”  Devon looked back and saw the sinister grin on Justin’s face.  “Oh boy, I think I’m in trouble!” He thought to himself.

Suddenly, without warning, Justin slammed his dick up in Devon’s ass.  “OH SHIT!” Devon hollered. Justin began to fuck Devon’s ass hard and fast.  “Oh Fuck!  My ass is being torn in two!  Fuck!” Devon moaned.  Devon was in agony.  Justin’s dick was stretching his asshole to its limits and beyond. “Your dick is huge, man!” “Where’s your big talk now?” Justin taunted as he slapped Devon’s ass cheek extra hard.  Then he reached around to Devon’s chest and started playing with his nipples. “Mmm.” Devon moaned, his body shivered with delight.  He began stroking his dick furiously.  The pleasure was getting more intense by the minute.  Meanwhile, Justin roughly flipped Devon onto his back so that he could see his face as he royally fucked his hole.  Being fucked on his back was more intense for Devon.  He felt as though he was being skewered.  It was painful, yet pleasant. “Is... that ...all... you ...got?”  “Are you talking’ shit?” Justin asked.  He pumped harder and faster, causing Devon’s head to smack against the wall.  “OUCH!” He cried.  “Oops, Sorry about that.” Justin said.  He continued to fuck Devon.  Devon stroked his dick as Justin continued to fuck him with reckless abandon.  Justin worked up quite a sweat!  He bent down and kissed Devon on the lips passionately.  Then he bit him on the neck, giving Devon a hickey.  Devon was feeling so good; he didn’t feel the bite at all.  Just then Devon screamed, “I’M GONNA CUM!”  Next thing Justin knew, Devon’s dick was shooting cum all over the place, pelting him in the chest.  Justin felt his own cum surging through his balls.  He straddled Devon’s chest just in time for his baby making juice spewed all over Devon’s face.  “Suck on my dick.  Drink up all this cum.” Justin said. “Don’t spill a drop!”  Devon swallowed up all the cum.  Justin got up off of Devon. “Alright, now we really need you clean.”  “Okay.” Devon said disappointingly.  Justin helped Devon back onto the shower chair.  Justin turned on the shower and began showering the both of them.

The End          

   


           

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