Help Getting Dressed

[sirhugs]

MC has health issues. Requires assistance dressing. One morning, the aide arrives, is a good looking young woman. she kneels at his feet to pull his socks on. he gets a clear view down her top, at her exquisite breats and ruby red nipples. his long dormant cock suddenly surges upward, ready for action.
Without saying a word, she leans forward and swallows it deep into her throat...

 

[NuclearFairy]

Sounds like it'd be really good as an extremely short story. Not much backstory thrown in, just the start of the day. No explanation, just actions and reactions.

 

[sirhugs]

Sounds like it'd be really good as an extremely short story. Not much backstory thrown in, just the start of the day. No explanation, just actions and reactions.

depends where you build it to but definitely a stroker.
There is a steady market for strokers.
Strokers are a good way for novices to break into Lit writing.

 

[Rob_Royale]

A decent idea for our 750 word challenge.

On the other hand, perhaps our characters are a king and his chambermaid and he doesn't so much need help getting dressed, it's just a perk of the position. Just as is access to the pretty little chambermaid who begins each day thusly and often ends it bent over the bed with his cock deep inside her. While, she licks the Queen?

 

[Husky_Embrace]

You can go a lot of ways. Simply elderly, a firefighter who was in a collapsing building, or maybe some surgery that prevents some actions like bending over.

He's waiting on help. The new woman walks in, stunning from the start. He's casually flirtatious. The kind some old people sometimes have. The ones where they know there's no chance, but not doing it is even less chance. She engages in the overly flirty way back that indicates it's all a joke. They can have fun.

The she bends down. Her breasts obviously not tamed by the top, which design had prevented her nipples from bursting through. He tries his best, but the snake moves in one of his pant legs. She doesn't notice at first, but when she dies the flirtation disappears. The mood becomes tens, and he tries harder to look innocent.

She pauses after the second sock. Then she places her hand on his leg, the weight pushing the snake into his leg. As they stare into each other's eyes, her hand moves. They know that if either one of them makes a report on this it would be big trouble. Slowly she moves her top a bit down...

 

[Carnevil9]

Many aides have been hired. All are fine for getting him dressed, but they all fail at getting him to ejaculate. He keeps asking the agency for someone else.

Then, finally, one arrives who knows just what he needs. A long, slender prostate stimulator is inserted into his colon, and soon he is pumping copious cumloads down her throat. A beautiful friendship is established!

 

[KindredFlame]

MC has health issues. Requires assistance dressing. One morning, the aide arrives, is a good looking young woman. she kneels at his feet to pull his socks on. he gets a clear view down her top, at her exquisite breats and ruby red nipples. his long dormant cock suddenly surges upward, ready for action.
Without saying a word, she leans forward and swallows it deep into her throat...

Most home and personal help are very professional in their working practices. However there is always an opportunity to blur the lines of just how much help is allowed. Another great interpretation of the naughty nurse scenario.

 

[KindredFlame]

The morning ritual for Arthur, frail and trapped in a body that had become strange, was an eternity of battling and silent humiliation. His rebellious limbs would not respond to every command, making even the process of dressing an impossible feat without assistance. Today, however, brought an unscheduled burst of colour and youth into his monotonous life. The aide who came into his room was not the usual battle-hardened veteran but a young woman whose very lively energy seemed to banish the lingering shadows of his pain. Her name, he absently registered, was Clara, and her smile was as bright as her eyes.

"Socks first, Mr. Arthur," she chimed, her voice a rich harmony in the still room. She knelt tidily before him, her practical uniform stretching taut over her shoulders and back as she bent. The movement, so habitual, had an extraordinary effect. As she leaned forward, her V-neckline collar parted, and Arthur had a clear, intimately near view.

His eyes, almost reflexively, fell into the sacred area between her breasts. There, in the warm, shadowy cleft of her cleavage, was a sight that stole his breath. Her breasts weren't merely full; they were ideally shaped, full and firm, overflowing the lace edge of a sheer bra. The soft fabric could barely contain their voluptuous curves. And then, in the gentle morning light, he saw them: two small, flawless points, firm and precise, like glittering rubies set off against the creamy whiteness of her skin. Her nipples, a vivid, startling red, seemed to beckon, alive and throbbing with a silent call.

A warmth, a vibration he had not felt in decades, began to move through him. It was a ghost of a sensation at first, then a throbbing, insistent pulse. His long-dormant body, which he had resigned himself to believing was a relic, responded unexpectedly with a surprising rush of life. An unbidden, unmistakable stiffness strained against his briefs, a forgotten language speaking volumes. His cock, his old standby in his youth, now unbelievably restored, was abruptly, insistently, ready to go, a testament to a passion he had assumed was long deceased. He stared, utterly astonished at the blatant proof of his own reawakened masculinity.

 

[SirSparky]

MC has health issues. Requires assistance dressing. One morning, the aide arrives, is a good looking young woman. she kneels at his feet to pull his socks on. he gets a clear view down her top, at her exquisite breats and ruby red nipples. his long dormant cock suddenly surges upward, ready for action.
Without saying a word, she leans forward and swallows it deep into her throat...

Sounds like my situation but havent managed to see down her top yet as she washes my feet and puts my socks on. She does wash my bum and gets right between my cheeks tho lol

 

[SirSparky]

Most home and personal help are very professional in their working practices. However there is always an opportunity to blur the lines of just how much help is allowed. Another great interpretation of the naughty nurse scenario.

My carer is very professional nad doubt there will be any blurred lines lol