The next morning I wake to realize I had a wet dream. How? I don’t remember dreaming. But the amount of cum on my johnny is definitely more than the little bit that was there last night, a lot more.

I feel so happy from the ecstasy of the orgasm I had when I was sleeping. And I feel happy that there is now even a bigger mess.

I show my wife. “Look honey I made even more of a mess.”

She looks at me with a big bright smile and says, “Aww you came again.”

I look back at her and say, “Yeah. In my sleep. I had a wet dream. Oh the orgasm feels good. Awww”

She puts her hand under the sheet but over my hospital gown and rubs my balls and penis some.

“Oh yes, it’s so wet.” She says.

Why do I now get a sick thrill out of the nurse seeing the cum all over the sheets and hospital gowns? Maybe it’s that they seem so happy for us. They see how very sexually active we are.

At home we are also very sexually active. We usually don’t go more than one night without sex.

It’s Sunday now. Might be seeing the doctor tomorrow but I’m not sure. I’m going to ask if we can finally get out of here, and for a discharge date.

The nurse comes in. It is the same nurse as last night, but I don’t know her name, so I ask her.

“My name’s Karen.” She tells me, “Nurse Karen”

She tells us, “Ok you two patient love birds, time to get showered up and put on some nice fresh johnnies!”

We both get out of bed. Then I look at the nurse and say, “I have to walk to the shower with this cum showing on my johnny again.”

She responds, “Don’t worry no one will notice, or if they do they won’t care.”

I’m not sure how much I believe that.

The three of us walk out of our room and to the shower stalls. There are other patients around but don’t seem to notice the spot on my gown.

“You both wear shock devices.” She comments.

She tells Jena to wait there as she goes in the shower room with me. It is an enclosed room with shower and changing area. There is also hospital gowns and hospital socks there.

She takes my hospital gowns off undoing the snaps, leaving me completely naked accept my socks and my shock device.

She then asks me, “Let me see your feet.” And slips off my hospital slipper socks. She removes my shock device too.

She looks at the inside of the johhny I was wearing with the opening in the back (which I was wearing under the other johnny) and seeing how much cum was on it she comments, “Wow you really did get a lot on it.”

She then tosses the two johnnies and socks in the hamper.

“OK. Go take your shower now, I’m going to take care of your wife Patient Jena. I’ll be back to change you into the fresh johnnies, reattach your shock device and get your socks on. OK Patient John.” She says it in a very sweet tone of voice.

“OK” I respond.

After the shower it is again time for breakfast. It is an omelet. We have a choice of juice and I go for orange. It comes with toast, hash browns, bacon and sausage.

Before the walk Karen approaches us, “So they are having you wear shock devices?”

We respond yeah they do.

“Did they put you on those when they admitted you?”

We tell her that they did.

“Well I’m kind of new here. I have worked at other mental hospitals in the past but this one seems a little different.”

Jena who has experience with other hospitals explains, “Other hospitals usually let patients wear their regular clothes the next day, and patients are given the right to refuse medication.”

“Yes I noticed that. And the shock devices I have never heard of a mental hospital using.”

“No I never have either.”

“Yeah, well the psychiatrist (Dr. Dave) did tell me they do somethings different here. He suggested I become a patient here; however, I am not sure I really want to switch from my other provider to here.”

I respond, “This is our first time here. We never came for medical visits, we only found out about this place after they committed us both here.”

The three of us go and sit down and I explain to her briefly how we both ended up here.

“And you say they kept you for 9 days already?”

Jena comments, “12 days for me because I was admitted before he was.”

“Wow. Well, I wish you luck. Has it helped?”

Jena explains how she loves spending time talking with the other patients. And I tell her that I just want to know when we can go back home.

Since it is Sunday we have a spiritual service again.

During the service the revered asks us what spirituality means to us. We have a discussion about this and he plays some music.

I’m not really focused on spirituality or God all the time. Jena and I do at times have some interesting discussions about who God is and what God is like, but I am interested in focusing on this world, not some alternate dimension that we can’t really see.

That night after we get our pills we lay in bed holding each other tight. We talk about our time here, and she tells me about other mental hospitals she has been in and how they are different.

We are both under the sheet. I rub her pussy under her hospital gown, and she starts stroking my dick. She then puts her head down there and starts sucking it like a mad woman.

“Checks!” The nurse peaks in and says.

But she doesn’t stop for a moment as the nurse peaks in and checks on us.

I then cum so hard.

Then I rub her pussy and finger her. I even go down and lick her pussy a little. Then I finger her some more until she cums. I know our johnies and sheet now have cum all over them. As I think about that I lay there and in a massive feeling of euphoria I melt into sleep.