The Army Medic

Reading a story on this site that happened at a medical exam made me remember this incident that happened when I was still in the army. In the army, the soldiers are trained in jungle warfare which involves us spending anywhere from a week to a month in the jungle in both sun and rain. But without proper are, there can be a lot of problems and I happened to get one of them. The heat and sweat caused me to get a really bad heat rash all over my body so I was excused from duty and sent to the medical center. I was told to stay for at least 4 days by the army doctor and I was told that a medic would come every few hours to rub some kind of lotion on me until my rash got better enough for me to do it on myself. The medic and I got along pretty well. Both our days were slow since there were very few people in need of medical attention, he would often hang around my bed and talk about any random thing from video games to sex. Turns out he was a nursing student before he enlisted and he seemed very experienced with patient care. I have forgotten his name but I remember he was soft spoken and on the skinny side, he would rub the lotion on me twice every day at 9 am and 6 pm with the curtains around my bed drawn, and in between he would come and chat. He was very professional as well; he knew to keep talking as he applied the lotion to keep my mind off the pain and skin irritation and he used just enough force to make it seem almost like a massage. I was pretty pampered. Of course one of my worst hit areas was my groin where he spent a lot of time making sure the lotion was properly applied, even on my dick. He used a generous amount of lotion rubbing my inner thighs which never fails to get me hard, then he would rub my balls first with one hand and then with both hands and by this time I was fully erect. Despite this he was still professional, never shirking away or anything and he would, with his lotion-ed up hand, stroke the entire length of my dick making twisting motions, really giving a handjob, my precum mixing with the lotion as the wet squelching sound was heard. He never made me cum though; just made sure he properly applied the lotion and carried on with the rest of me. The first time he did it I was pretty nervous since I hadn't cum in about 9 days or so when I was in the jungle but after a few times, I became comfortable with it. Around my second day, as he was applying the lotion on my dick again and chatting, I mumbled sorry that I keep getting hard. Medic: It's fine, actually it's easier to apply the lotion when you are hard rather than limp. Me: Oh yeah I guess that makes sense. Haha so from now on you need to get me hard first. Medic: Of course, why do you think I keep rubbing inside your legs (inner thigh), for fun is it? It's to make you hard so that it makes my job easier. Everyone is like that, rub inside will get horny. But your rash is getting better, so you can do it yourself soon. Me: Awww (fake whining), that means I'm going to miss your handjobs. He responded by poking me in the fleshy area of my ribs. The next few minutes passed with us talking about video games and after a while I realized he was still stroking me. Usually he would be done in about thirty seconds I think but I was sure he had been stroking me for a few minutes. As soon as took my mind off video games and onto what he was doing, I became aware of how good it feels and noticed my breathing getting quicker and my heart beat faster, and I realized I was close to cumming. As much as I wanted to cum, doing so and getting caught would land us both in trouble or it could be taking things too far with him, so I decided to say something in between ragged breathing. Me: Hey bro, you trying to make me cum is it? Medic: Chey, you want to cum you cum yourself. With that he moved on to other areas of my body and we carried on our conversation. I was a little disappointed things didn't progress. The next day, the doctor said the rash was well enough for me to move around but still can't discharge me yet. The medic came by at the usual time and gave me the lotion tube, saying the doctor told him to teach me where and how to apply. So he drew the curtains and I stripped. I sat up and started with my upper body and saved my groin area to the last with the medic around, he wasn't watching but was just sitting on my bed fiddling with his cell phone and we were talking. He turned to watch a little when I started on my groin which got me hard but he didn't say or do anything. I spent a lot of time lotioning my dick to the point where he noticed. Medic: Eh, stop masturbating. You still have other areas to apply. Me: Bro, cannot take it anymore. Already how many days that I haven't cum. You step outside [the curtain] and give me some privacy first. Medic: Siao! (Crazy). Later my Major come and asks why I'm just standing outside? Me: Take pity bro. Medic: Okay, I'll keep watch from inside. If anyone is coming I'll just tell you. So he turned his back to me and peeked out from the gap in the curtain as I stroked, the lotion acting as an effective lube. There were sounds of people going about their business, probably doctors, medics and patients walking around. Once in a while, if someone approached too close or looked like they were heading this way, the medic would turn around and say, "Someone's coming," then I would stop and pretend I was doing something else. If it was a false alarm then I would continue. At first the medic was standing with his back facing me, but he shifted his position such that he was looking out of the curtain gap but his body was facing me. As I stroked, my breathing became quicker and heavier and maybe a little loud because he turned to look at me. I turned to look forward and caught his eye which sent me over the edge as I shot load after load, the first one hitting my neck and the rest landing on my chest. I was seriously exhausted and gasping for breath. The medic was looking out the gap and finally turned to me. Medic: Shiok? (Feel good). Me: *Nod* *Still gasping* Medic: Better go clean up and finish applying the lotion. I need to go already. The next day, the rash on my dick was still raw. I guess even with lotion, it wasn't a good idea to rub so hard and for so long. The medic laughed and said it serves me right. After I was discharged, I was posted to a different unit and I never got in touch with that medic again.