Broke..Like most students.

.....which is why I have an evening job in a hospital. Nothing grand of course, just cleaning, but the pay isn’t bad because of the unusual working times. One thing about me....I am highly observant. My work takes me onto a male ward, a female ward, and a mixed private ward where the patients have their own rooms. Believe me, the private ward is something else! Still, I got to wondering does anything sexual happen with the patients? Two rooms caught my eye. One has a young lad in it with both his arms in plaster, so he isn’t going to be rubbing one out any time soon; another has a gorgeous girl in it, but there’s something wrong medically with her. I don’t know what, but one nurse said she isn't going home for a long time.One evening, I saw Jenny, a nurse I’ve befriended, coming out of the boys room with not only the trolley on which they put the bed bathing stuff, you know, bowl, sponge, soap, towel, but also a crumpled up sheet. Jenny nodded her head towards the sluice room and I followed. In there, she tipped the water away and showed me the sheet. There was a fuck-tonne of sperm on it. “It’s usual for guys to get a hard-on when you wash their privates. Most times, we just ignore it....sometimes, I don’t ignore it....I’ll help out, but as soon as I put my hand on his cock he came! “ I felt an instant desire to go into his room and ride him! I asked her if she’d ever done anything. “No! Well....sometimes, as I said, I’ll wank a male patient off, and maybe, if they need to, I’ll let them finger me at the same time, but that’s all.“ Which made me ask about the girl. “Who? Lizzie? Yeah, well, she’s 18 and has lukemia. Her family are Jehovas Witnesses and won’t let her have blood transfusions. And before you ask, yes, I bed bathe her, and yes, I’ve made her cum....in fact, last week when she was feeling stronger than she is today, she damn near brought me off as well.” So, armed with this knowledge I waited until Jenny suggested I might mop the floor in Lizzie’s room. I knocked and went in, making sure the door closed firmly behind me. Lizzie was bright eyed and chatty. I also noticed she only had one sheet over her. As I dusted and mopped around, Lizzie chatted away and asked if I would read her book to her. Yeah, not my job, but fuck it. The book was a Nancy Friday, and the page marked was a story of two schoolgirls who got it on with each other during a sleepover. As I sat by her bed, her knees rose us, bringing the sheet with it and exposing her panty-less bum. I didn’t stop reading for a second, but I let my hand stroke the underside of her thigh and then her pussy. Fuck, she was wet though! And her clit felt huge...certainly the biggest clit I’ve ever encountered. It was sensitive too. I read from her book and gently fingered here with my thumb on that hard bud. I felt Lizzie cum and her pussy really gripped hard too! There wasn’t a squirt, but my fingers were soaked with a white, creamy fluid. I stood up by the bed and said, “I’m glad I could help you....you’ve got me really wet too.” Lizzie asked if she could feel and I let her. Her eyes bugged wide when she found my piercing. And she slipped a finger gently inside me. Because I was so scared we would be discovered and also because I was loving every second of it, I came easily. Not the biggest cum in the world, but somehow I sensed it was important to Lizzie that she brought me off. Outside, Jenny wanted to know all about it, but we couldn’t talk until later. When we got a chance I explained what had happened. Jenny said that unless Lizzy's family backs off, Lizzie isn’t likely to be around much longer. Fucking religion! How dare they let this beautiful girl die? Apparently there is a court case going on. Technically, Lizzie is old enough to decide for herself, but her parents have said they’ll disown her if she breaks with their beliefs. Fuck them. How can people do that and call themselves parents? Self-righteous pricks! Jenny has a boyfriend, but clearly bats for both teams. I don’t feel any desire to bed Jenny; I mean, maybe a quicky in the staff bogs.....there’s something nice about a dirty quickie.....but I do like the fact that she will wank guys off. Oldest guy? She giggled and told me she had wanked an 85 year old. “I’ve never seen as much spunk!” Youngest? “Seventeen. He was terrified when he got a hard-on. I wrapped my (gloved) hand around it and just looked at him. He looked like a rabbit in the headlights, but eventually I felt him pushing into my hand, so I finished him off.” Oh, she told me one thing.....I’ll try and remember exactly what she said. “Sometimes, we get to do preliminary exams on patients. If we find something we refer it to the doctors. They used to do all these kinds of exams. But now the nurses do them. Anyway, this guy was having trouble peeing, and the doctor wrote him up for a prostate exam. (A what?) You know: when you have to put a finger up their arseholes. I got a glove and lubed up and gently pushed my finger up his guy's ass. His prostate felt really enlarged but also kind of soft, not firm and hard like a cancerous one feels like. As I rubbed it, this white fluid shot out all over the bed.....as it did, his prostate went down! AND he could pee after! I reported it of course, but the doctor never told me what that was all about. Did I make him cum? I don’t know....it didn’t look like that....maybe.”So, finger up a guys bum eh? We'll have to try that!