Dan relived that first appointment many times that week end - he had been almost constantly excited and in rubber gloves! He certainly felt excited at what had happened and his imagination worked overtime on what might happen in the future! He knew next to nothing about Dr Wilson or her clinic. He had gently peeled off the gloves - they were soaking wet inside and they clung to his fingers turning them inside out. He had dressed again - the jock strap had been sweaty and cold as he pulled it back up his hairy legs. His hands had that strong smell of new rubber which was so hard to wash of even if he had wanted the aroma gone!

Monday morning Dan was back in his office feeling incredibly horny. His faithful old surgical gloves were yet again tight on his hands glistening wet with more pre cum from his Dick ( which was now getting sore from all this attention. As he smoothed the rubber the ribbed cuff of his left hand glove tore - not a large rip but Dan knew this would be the last time for this pair! Whilst jacking off with his right gloved hand he had peeled the torn glove off and had aimed the shiny knob deep inside the inverted glove - with a gasp he finally started to pump and pump his load inside the glove..

There was a major project to complete that week and as he sat recovering from his latest orgasm he vowed that he would abstain, put the clinic and rubber right out of his mind for the rest of the week ( if that were possible!).

Friday - end of the afternoon and Dan slipped into a pair of black rubber shorts with zip fly - they felt deliciously cool and smooth and the talc made it oh so easy to snuggle them over his buttocks. He walked to the clinic - no questions asked at reception - Room 405, third floor at precisely 6.00pm. Dr Wilson called him in - she was already wearing her rubber gloves but at her side was another woman - late 40’s in a blue nurses uniform.

“Hello - get undressed” she said briskly “ Nurse Jones we need to get 3 samples from the patient if possible - Do you think you can do that?”

“ Well we will do our best Dr Wilson” Nurse replied.

“I am in Lab 7 if you need me Nurse “ and with that she left the office and shut the door.

Dan flushed - who was this nurse and more importantly what had she been told about him? He sat on the red rubber covered couch the skimpy gown covering his rubber shorts and growing erection! The nurse had taken three sample pots from a shelf - he recognised them as the sort he had cum in last week.

“ You need not get embarrassed giving sperm samples” said the nurse. “I’ve seen more sperm in my time than enough - Only one thing, I hope you don’t mind but I’ll just slip my rubber gloves on - old habits die hard and to be honest I don’t much like the sticky mess!”

Dan’s heart thumped and his erection was rock hard - Wearing the rubber shorts had been a mistake, the nurse would recognise his fetish straight away..

Nurse Jones pulled out a pair of rubber gloves, brown latex, beaded cuff size 7 ½ they looked medium weight and were shiny but not obviously new. “They are clean” she said “but I have worn them a few times already - I can’t get used to these disposable gloves I prefer these slightly thicker ones.”

“Would you help me on with them?” Dan’s hands were shaking as she passed him the first glove - he wanted to smell the glove, touch it to his face but he resisted the temptation and held the glove open for the nurse to thrust her hand deep inside. The seemed to be a little on the small size and the glove squeaked as the air squeezed out and the cuff snapped into place around her wrists. She pulled to other glove on an noticed Dan was red faced “ Don’t worry, they wont feel cold once my fingers warm them up! Lie back on the couch for me and lift up the gown”.

“Well! I can see that you are no stranger to the feel of rubber after all!” she said as she saw the rubber shorts for the first time. She eased the zip down and his cock sprang out and to attention. Dan closed his eyes as the first sensation hit - slippy rubber gloved fingers eased his balls out of the shorts and then felt around the glans. His cock throbbed as she slipped her hands up and down his pole. She eased his foreskin back using his juice as lube and as she firmly jacked him off he knew that he was about to cum! Quickly she sensed the flood and aimed his cock into the pot. Dan cried out as he felt hot salty spunk shoot out of his Dick into the pot in waves.

“Well done! Do you think we will be able to get the second sample so quickly?”

Dan felt spent and more than a little embarrassed, his rubber shorts around his ankles and his back soaking wet with sweat against the rubber sheeting. Then something surprising happened - nurse put her gloved hand to wards his mouth and said “ Lick my gloves” - Dan opened his mouth and lapped at the brown rubber enjoying the mingled taste of his own semen and the rubber.

“ It is not that unusual for a man to feel turned on by rubber you know - I can say that from experience..” With that the nurse began to tell Dan about her job at a boys boarding school many years previous. As she spoke she occasionally touched his Dick waiting for a new erection to grow..

Years ago I was matron at Henley School for boys a job I was well qualified to do. We had 200 pupils and I was in charge of the sick bay as well as dealing with the minor ailments of boys and staff. One winter there was a Flu epidemic - many boys had been sent home and the sick bay was full. One particularly ill boy of about 14 needed a bed bath and I arrived at his bedside wearing my rubber gloves that I had worn earlier to clean up some mess. Rather than peel them off I simply set to work washing his legs, back and arms with a warm sponge and soap. He looked very embarrassed as I proceeded to clean his groin - he had a massive erection more than 8” long! I knew that adolescent boys get frequent erections and that it would be best to try to be matter of fact and ignore it. My gloved hands moved his scrotum and I felt the heat through the thin rubber - as I brushed against his penis he instantly began to ejaculate - massive amounts of semen shot into the air, down onto his chest and a particularly lumpy squirt hit the back of my gloved hand and slithered into my palm. I cleaned him up again and told him not to worry. Next evening the same bed bath procedure, I arrived with the equipment but my gloves were on my trolley. Paul, the boy in question seemed fascinated with the trolley and with my rubber gloves in particular. “Matron are you going to wear you gloves again?” he asked in a nervous but excited voice. “ I am sorry about the mess last night but at least your gloves protected you from it”.. I could see his point and had to agree that the viscous sticky emission is something I do not enjoy the feel of. I stood by the bed and his eyes fixed on my gloves as I slipped them on, flexing my fingers to ensure a good skin tight fit and snapping the cuff securely - the semen had almost run inside my cuff last night! The bed bath was un eventful and Paul seemed more talkative until I slipped his pyjama bottoms down to be confronted with his manhood. Deciding that it would better to ease his erection before attempting the groin area I slipped my gloved hand around the shaft. I could feel the throbbing blood in the veins that stood up on his penis. With a few gently but firm strokes - one of which peeled back his foreskin - he was again pumping seminal fluid all over my gloved hands. This happened four evenings in a row before he was considered well enough to take a bath by himself.

As a general rule I washed my rubber gloves whilst still wearing them then took them off and hung them over a line in my little kitchen area. I had several pairs - some with extra long cuffs for very messy procedures and a pair of thinner examination gloves for extra sensitive work.. My office was just across the hall from the kitchen and in the early hours of the morning during my night shift I thought I heard the door of the kitchen creak. I waited and thought nothing of it until a while later when I wanted a drink. One of my pairs of rubber gloves was missing from the line? On a hunch I quietly wandered to Paul’s room where the door was ajar – Lying on his stomach was Paul, obviously masturbating, his buttocks pumping. As I stood there transfixed he started his orgasm and it was then I realised he was wearing my rubber gloves! Knowing just how much semen he produced I wondered how he would cope with the mess - He sat up in his bed, my gloves glistening on his hands and he started to lick the semen off the gloves! I know that there is nothing medically damaging from doing this but I was never the less surprised at his behaviour. Not wanting to confront him I slipped back to my office and sure enough within a few minutes the gloves ( licked clean) were again hanging on the line in the kitchen!

This story was too much for Dan who had a raging erection yet again - his balls were aching and he wanted nurse to ease that tension with her gloved hands. Nurse Jones smiled and went to work forcing his penis to slip between her thumb and forefinger, squeezing his scrotum and peeling the foreskin back as far as was possible. This slow masturbation was incredibly erotic and Dan was fixated by the gloved hands and the pleasure they were bringing him. Again the warning throb at the root of his tool, again nurse read the signs and caught his ejaculate in the second sample pot. Feeling more at easy Dan put out his tongue and willingly tongue bathed those wonderful rubber gloves until they were wet and clean right up to the beaded cuff.

“Twice is good - but Dr Wilson wants us to try for a third sample this evening - shall we have another try?” said nurse.

“Tell me more abut the boarding school please - you know how much it is turning me on” Dan told her feeling uninhibited after two ejaculations and her obvious pleasure at seeing him lick her gloves clean.

I didn’t know if I should be cross with Paul or not for taking my gloves - I decided that as he was a nice lad and that no harm had been done to simply ignore it. Paul was due to leave sick bay the next afternoon and he bought me an expensive bouquet of flowers as a thank you - with a small note saying that he would always think of the special care I had given him! I smiled at him an on some sort of impulse asked him to come into the office later that afternoon. I had been changing a dressing and so had a pair of rubber gloves still on as I walked in - Paul went red, I shut the door and to my amazement he gently undid his trousers. Knowing this was not really right ( but pleased with the flowers and the card) I found myself standing in front of him as he licked my gloves, leaving plenty of saliva as a lubricant , before taking my hand an pushing his erection between my gloved fingers. In less than two minutes he was spent and I had gloves full of semen. He lapped the sticky mess quickly and then did up his trousers. I peeled the gloves off and let them fall into the waste paper bin. I said goodbye and left the office. Minutes later Paul had gone so had the rubber gloves! I knew that they would have been used until the rubber perished.

Dan eased the nurses hands around his slightly sore cock and let her gently milk the final load of semen from his balls that evening. He thought there was a look of sexual satisfaction in her eyes but he may have been mistaken. Either way, before he knew it the 3 samples were sealed into their pots, Nurse Jones had spoken to Dr Wilson to confirm the results and she was saying to him

“ Well perhaps we will meet again - I have enjoyed our little chat this evening. Oh yes, Dr says you should make an appointment for next Friday as she has more tests to run”

At that she left the office and walked down the corridor and out of sight.