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Shirley Partridge Goes to Boy Scout Camp	By : phil Category: M through R > Partridge Family Views: 1782 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own The Partridge Family, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All characters are over 18. Enjoy!

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1 - Shirley becomes the camp nurse
- 2-Chapter 2 - Shirley treats some scouts
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And with that, Shirley was alone again. She fanned herself and undid the top 3 buttons of her dress to try to cool off. The door opened and Shirley hoped it was the doctor returning, but no such luck.
A skinny red headed boy walked in, form in hand.
"I was told to come here to get this form filled out," he said.
Shirley looked down at the list. "Ronald Simpson?"
"That's me."
"Well, I'm sorry but the doctor had to leave because of an emergency at the hospital. Why don't you return tomorrow to get this done?"
"I can't. I have to have this form filled out or they'll send me home. I have to get this back to my leader now."
"I'm not sure when the doctor will be back."
"Can't you do this?" he pleaded. "It says on the form that a doctor or nurse can do the exam."
"I'm not sure..."
"Please?
Shirley struggled to come up with the correct answer. Part of her really wanted to help him, but she didn't think she knew what to do.
He took her hesitation as a positive sign. "This is my last scout camp. Ever. Please just help me with this."
"Well, I'm new at this..."
"Thank you so much," he said as he handed her his form. "I've been through this before so I know what to do. I'll go ahead and get changed."
Shirley looked down at the form. Name, address and birth date was already filled out. He was eighteen, about the same age as her oldest son Keith. Ronald walked out from behind the screen with only boxers on and sat next to the desk. He had a runner's body, long legs, six pack abs, lean with no extra fat.
"Ok, I'm ready."
Shirley sat down and started asking the questions on the form. They were very straightforward questions.
"Have you ever had chest pain or discomfort during exercise?"
"No."
"Do any of your joints become painful or swollen?"
She went down the list checking off the answers without incident until she got to this question.
"Do you have groin pain or a painful bulge or hernia in the groin area?"
“Umm," he hesitated. "Not really I guess."
"So that's a no?"
"Yes, I guess so."
"Ever have an STD?"
"A what?"
"A sexually transmitted disease, like syphilis."
"I guess I couldn't since I've never been with a girl," he embarrassedly answered.
She then finished the rest of the questions.
"I guess it's time for the exam."
Ronald got up on the exam table. Shirley tried to remember what the doctor had done. She looked in his mouth with a flashlight, felt his neck, then bent over to listen to his chest with a stethoscope. She was surprised that she could hear the beating of his heart and was so mesmerized by the sound, she sat still for a long time just listening. The rhythm of the beats appealed to her musical instincts.
She happened to glance down and saw a bulge growing in his shorts. When she looked back up, she could see his eyes fixed on her cleavage which had become quite exposed after she had undone the top buttons and now even more as she bent forward to hear his heart. Now her own heart began to beat hard, and the room suddenly felt warmer. She found herself enjoying the attention she was getting, surprised that a young man would find an older woman like herself sexually attractive.
Staying in the same position so that his view of the top of her breasts remained unimpeded, she took the stethoscope off and put one hand on his back, the other pressing on his stomach. Touching his bare skin felt so intimate - it was the first time she had touched another man like this since she became a widow.
"Any pain here?" she asked as she pressed all over his abdomen. She took her time, enjoying the feeling of his muscled young flesh. And enjoying the effect she was having on him by the bulge that was now tenting his shorts. Her heart pounded in her chest as she considered how far she could go with this virgin, what he would let her do thinking she was a real nurse.
"It looks like you have a bulge in the groin area," she said, her throat dry. "Is it uncomfortable?"
"A little."
She turned and looked at the form on the desk. "When I asked if you had groin pain or a painful bulge in the groin area you said no. I guess I'm going to have to mark this as a yes."
"Please don't do that. Then I won't be able to stay at camp."
"Well, let me take a look and see how serious this is."
She sat on the stool in front of him and licked her lips as she pulled down his boxers. His erection sprung out, pointing straight at her.
"I'm going to have to check your testicles first," she said as she gently grasped his penis in her hand to move it up so that she could get a better view of his scrotum. The feeling of his warm hard flesh in her hand made her flush with desire.
"Got to make sure there are no signs of testicular cancer which is the most common cancer in young men like you."
With her other hand, she carefully began to feel the egg shaped objects hanging below his stiff rod.
"This may take a while, but you wouldn't want me to miss cancer would you?"
"No ma'am," he croaked.
She took her time, exploring every inch of him. His penis was like the rest of him, slender but muscular. She could tell he was still ogling her boobs and his penis became completely erect in her hand. A small amount of fluid oozed from the tip.
"Well the testicles seem fine, but you still have this uncomfortable bulge. And some discharge," she said as she squeezed his penis and milked it. Some more liquid oozed out. "I can't let you go back like this. I've seen cases like this and I think if I keep squeezing, I'll be able to drain out all this liquid and the swelling will go down."
"Do whatever you think is best. You're the nurse."
The nurse impersonator squeezed harder, moving her hand up and down his shaft. She leaned forward, her arm movements making her breasts jiggle, giving her patient a show. Her other hand continued to fondle his testicles. She was so tempted to take him in her mouth but knew that would definitely be crossing the line and destroy the illusion that she was a nurse just trying to help.
He was now rock hard, a steel rod in her hand. All the stimulation was too much and his testicles began to tighten.
"Um, nurse?" he groaned.
Shirley already knew what was about to happen and she was ready. She released his testicles while continuing to pump him with her other hand. She grabbed a glass specimen container and placed it in front of his penis just in time to catch the semen as it shot out.
Ronald grunted as he came, the thick white fluid coming out in spurts filling the bottom of the container.
"I need to send the specimen to the lab."
Shirley relished the feeling of his hard virile penis pulsating in her hand. He groaned as she milked the last few drops out of him.
You feel better now?
"Much better."
He began to soften in her hand.
"It looks like the swelling is going down."
"Does that mean you'll pass me?" he asked.
"It does look like that painful bulge is going away. But, I'll only clear you if you promise to come back so I can check you again."
"Sure.”
"Just remember, if you tell anyone that you're being treated for a groin problem they will make you leave."
"I won't say a thing. Thanks so much for helping me out!"
He quickly got dressed and left. Shirley ran into her bedroom and couldn't wait any longer. She ripped off her panties, drenched from her constant state of arousal, hiked up her dress then started to rub herself furiously as she lay back on her bed. The parade of naked young men had built up her pent-up sexual energy to the boiling point. She had seen, touched and smelled her first man in years. She yearned to taste and feel a man inside of her. Remembering the specimen jar with fresh sperm she opened her eyes and reached for where she left it on the nightstand. But in her haste, she knocked it over and it shattered on the wooden floor. The scent of semen wafted up. Darn it, she really wanted to taste it. Furiously her fingers slid over her slippery nub of sensitive flesh, eliciting jolts of pleasure. Very quickly she felt the familiar pressure building in her pelvis.
Just as she was about to peak, she heard someone call out, "Is anyone here?"
Shirley jumped up and pulled her dress down. A bit flustered she walked out of her room where she saw another older Boy Scout waiting.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
"I know I don't have an appointment, but I was hoping you could do my physical."
She looked him over. Short brown hair, stocky, with t-shirt and shorts.
"I think I can squeeze you in. Your name?"
"Donnie Swaggart," he answered as he handed her his form.
They sat at the desk and she went down the list of questions. Finally she got to the last question.
"Any other concerns you would like to discuss?"
"Well," he hesitated.
"What is it?"
"How do you treat gonorrhea?"
"Gonorrhea?"
"You've got to help me," he suddenly pleaded, desperation in his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"I've been keeping this awful secret," he said very quietly. "I can't go to the doctor."
"Why not?" Shirley asked gently.
"Because my father's a pastor. He'll kill me if he finds out. I don't even know how I got it. I've never been with a girl."
"How do you know you have gonorrhea then?"
"Because I have all the signs."
"What signs?"
"The discharge, the discomfort."
"Tell me more about it."
"Well, it only happens at night after I've gone to sleep. I'll wake up and have this intense pressure down there like I have to pee, but before I can get out of bed, all this white discharge comes out. I went to the library and the medical books say that's gonorrhea."
It began to dawn on Shirley that maybe something else was going on.
"So you've never had sex."
"No."
"And this only happens at night, never during the day."
"Right."
"Do you masturbate?"
"Oh no, that's a sin. It says so right in the Bible."
"Do you ever touch yourself down there?"
"My father says that unless I'm peeing or washing it, touching it is a sin and that I'll go to hell if I do."
"And you've never seen a doctor for this."
"I told you I can't because my father will find out. Please, can you help me? You're a nurse. You must know what to do."
"Well, let me take a look. Stand up."
He stood in front of her as Shirley remained sitting. Even though her heart was pounding again and she was nervous, she pretended that this was completely normal and reached out and pulled his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. His penis was thicker than the others even in its flaccid state,
"Is there anything wrong?" he nervously asked.
"I'm going to have to do a careful exam first," she said a bit breathlessly. Her second penis she
got to touch today. She cupped his testicles in her hands and began to gently rub them. His penis began to slowly swell as he responded to her touch. She glanced up and realized that her top buttons were still undone and he was staring at the top of her breasts which was arousing him even more.
Her fingers slid over the smooth surface of his testicles as she meticulously checked him out. Then with one hand still cupping his scrotum, she wrapped the other around the base of his shaft.
"Let me see if I can see any of this discharge."
She squeezed, milking him, waiting for precum she knew would soon show. And she wasn't disappointed. He responded quickly to her manual and visual stimulation and fluid began to ooze out.
"Is this your problem?" she asked as she leaned closer until her face was inches from his erection. His musky smell filled her nostrils, but she wanted more.
"No," he groaned. "Usually a lot more."
Shirley's mind whirled, her heart pounded, as she got up the courage to take things to the next level.
"There is a faster way to get more out," she croaked with an anxious lump in her throat. "But I need to use some suction. Is that okay?"
“Uh-huh,” he answered .
With that, the mother of five closed the distance and took the mushroom head into her mouth. The feeling of erect flesh in her mouth brought back a flood of erotic memories. It had been way too long. The taste of his salty fluid inflamed her desire. She began to greedily suck on him taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth. He began to breathe heavily and groan as she pumped her hand while simultaneously moving her head forward and back, his turgid flesh filling her oral cavity.
"Ah, nurse…" he warned as his body tensed.
Shirley increased the tempo as she felt his penis swell even more. Then his shaft pulsed as the first load of semen shot into her mouth. She willingly swallowed as he spurted a copious amount of his seed into her mouth. He began to soften in her mouth and she sucked the last bit out of him, letting it swirl around her mouth so that she could enjoy the taste. She released his now flaccid penis and swallowed the rest of his sperm.
"I think I got it all out," she said as she smiled up at him.
“I can’t believe you had to use your mouth like that.”
“It’s like mouth to mouth resuscitation,” she quickly answered. “Sometimes you have to do unusual things in medicine to help people feel better.”
"Well that certainly made me feel better! Am I cured then?"
"Well, not really."
"No? Now what?" he dejectedly asked.
"The good news is that you don't have gonorrhea."
"Then what's wrong with me?"
"You have something called 'nocturnal emissions.'"
"Is it serious? What causes it?"
"You have this fluid that builds up inside of you. If you don't release it, it comes out at night when you're sleeping."
"I don't want that. How do you treat it?"
"Since you can't release it yourself, you will have to come see me every day to draw it out for you."
"I'll do you tell me. Just don't tell my parents."
"You can't say anything to anyone. You wouldn't want anyone to find out about this."
"You have my word, Scout's honor," he said as he held up his right hand with three fingers up.
"Ok, then I'll see you tomorrow afternoon at 4 pm.”
She penciled his name in the appointment book for 4 the next day as he pulled his shorts up. As he walked out the door, he said, “Thanks so much. You’re the best nurse ever!”
He left, leaving her alone with her thoughts and her pent up desires. She lay back in her chair and spread her legs as she pulled up her dress. Her panties had already been removed earlier so her entire crotch was slippery with her juices. She began to furiously rub her clitoris and could feel her orgasm quickly start to build when she heard heavy footsteps coming up the steps to the cabin.
Shirley jumped up and pulled her dress down just as the door opened and Thomas the scoutmaster looked in.
“I just wanted to see how you’re doing and to see if you need anything,” he said in a way of greeting.
“Actually,” Shirley answered as she walked up to him and pulled him into the cabin, closing the door behind him. “There is something I need, and I need it right now.”
“What do you need?” he asked.
“You,” she answered as knelt in front of him and tore at his belt buckle to loosen it then yanked down his shorts and underwear together. His penis was limp but she knew how to fix that. She hungrily took him into her mouth, sucking while fondling his testicles. After the initial shock, she felt him grow and harden in her mouth until he was completely stiff. She stood and bent over the desk and looked back over her shoulder.
“I need you in me now.”
Thomas needed no more encouragement. He shuffled into position behind her, his shorts still around his ankles and flipped her dress up exposing her. She felt him rub his blunt head up and down her wet slit until he found her center and pressed forward. As his erection penetrated into her most intimate space, Shirley groaned with pleasure as she finally got what she had been craving. It had been way too long since she had a man inside of her.
He grabbed her hips and began to thrust in and out of her. The normally subdued suburban mother’s universe contracted to her vagina and the log of flesh that was rubbing against her G-spot with that primal sexual rhythm. She was already on edge from so much pent up sexual energy that it didn’t take long for her to feel that pressure again building inside of her pelvis. As the scoutmaster continued to pound harder and harder into her, that wonderful pressure built quickly to a peak. Shirley reached between her legs and rubbed her engorged clitoris and that added stimulation pushed her over the edge.
“Ah, ah, ngggggggggggggggggg,” she moaned as her body writhed with rapturous energy, the waves of her orgasm radiating out from her core. Her breathing became jagged as she became lost in that fireworks of electrical pleasure coursing through her body. After waves and waves of her orgasm ripped through her, she felt the energy drain out of her and she collapsed on the desk.
As she came back to her senses, she realized the scoutmaster was continuing to pump in and out of her. The incessant pounding stimulated her supercharged G-spot and she could feel another orgasm start to build up. The sound of flesh slapping together along with his grunts and her moans filled the room as he filled her with his flesh. His thrusting became harder and more urgent, driving the pressure in her to build even more quickly. He pumped harder and deeper and she heard him grunt as his erection pulsed inside of her, filling her with his warm seed. This triggered her second orgasm, more powerful than the first, exploding with kaleidoscopic fury through her body, making her groan and thrash about with incoherent pleasure.
Her breathing slowed and when she came back to the present, she was pinned to her desk, Thomas laying on top of her, his erection slowly deflating as their mixed juices ran down her thigh. As they straightened themselves up, Shirley broke the awkward silence.
“Thanks for coming by to check on me to give me what I needed. That was really sweet of you.”
“No problem, just let me know if you need anything else.”
“I believe I will need you every night to help me out.”
“Be prepared, that’s the Boy Scout motto. And I’m prepared to help you out any time!”
After he left and she closed the door behind him, Shirley smiled to herself. This was going to be much more thrilling than she had ever expected.
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