I remember back a few years ago when I went to visit my grandpa in the hospital. I had no idea why he was there, and I didn’t really know him all that well, so I walked in his room and said hello. He just looked at me and asked for a hug. It was awkward, but I hugged him. I asked him what was wrong with him, and being the stupid youngin I was, he told me he had a broken bone. Ouch, I thought. I told him that sounded really painful, because I had heard about some people at school having broken bones before.
I sat on the edge of his bed and asked him if it hurt. He said that it was very painful. I felt really bad for my grandpa, and so I asked him if there was anything I could do to make it not hurt so much. He smiled and said I was such a good girl, and that yes I could kiss it and make it feel better. That sounded easy enough, so I looked at his arms – no cast there – and lifted up the bottom of the sheet to look at his legs – no cast there either? So I asked him which bone he had broken.
My grandpa told me to lift up the sheet and he would show me his broken bone. I took his sheet off, and he was laying there in a hospital gown. I still didn’t see any cast, so I was confused. He lifted up his gown, and sure enough there was his naked cock. It was just laying there, all soft and crooked. I was shocked, as I had only ever seen my dad’s cock up til that point, and my dad’s cock was always rock hard and straight and stiff. So this must be what they look like when they are broken?
I felt really bad, so I leaned over my grandpa and gave his cock a kiss. I did it gently because I was afraid it would hurt. He told me that helped a little bit, but to kiss it some more and I might be able to fix it better than the nurse had. I really wanted to help him, so I gave it several kisses. It moved under my mouth and I got so excited! I told him it moved and I thought I was fixing it! He told me to put it in my mouth and suck on it to see if that worked better. So I took his poor broken cock and put it in my mouth and sucked it really good for him.
Sure enough, his cock got harder and harder and stiffened right up. I was so proud of myself – I couldn’t believe it – I had fixed his broken cock. Grandpa held my head and forced it up and down on his new cock and moaned as I took all his pain away. He came in my little mouth and I looked up and smiled at him. He looked so happy, and I was thinking what a great little nurse I was. But then I looked back at his cock and it was back to being broken?? I asked grandpa what was wrong, and he said it was still broken so I would need to come back every day while he was in the hospital and suck it more until it was all the way better.
I agreed, gave him a kiss goodbye, and I visited him every single day after that, working my magic medicine on that cock of his. I laugh now at myself, at how he tricked me, and I know I will never forget Grandpa or his “broken bone”.