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My goal is to provide you some sort of sexual contact in every chapter, some will be masturbation but mostly it will involve two people who either love each other very much or are on their way to falling in love. The story of Broken Hearts Boys came to when I was riding my bike through a collection of mountain bike trails and seen a clearing and thought, what a great place to have sex.
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Chapter 2 Oscar
Man what a ride. I had completed four miles of my 6 mile ride though the trails when I came across Tyler. I was hoping he didn't really notice the tent in my shorts while I was doctoring him up. I am gay, and out to the whole world but just now getting to a point where I feel like being sexual again. I decided a year ago, after a bad experience with a guy named John that hooking up was not for me. I had met John on the internet and he seemed pretty cool at first but then when I got to his apartment and we were kissing and taking off each other's clothes he asked me to take a crap on his stomach. Yea I was grossed out, horny but grossed out. I simply told him I was not into that, then let him give me a blow job and quickly made up an excuse to get out of there. I don't even know if Tyler is into guys, wait he had to be he was hard as a rock when he lowered his shorts.
I have been single quite a while, and yes it was mostly by choice. I continue to find crappy guys who don't know how to treat a significant other. My last boyfriend Ron, was an alcoholic, who liked to punch around on me when he was drunk. Before that there was Mason, who was a drunk who didn't want to work for a living. Even before that I had Geof, who went back to the wife that he neglected to tell me he had, oh and the two kids they have together. My whole life is a string of filthy hookups or failed relationships. I seem to be attracted to bad boys with bad attitudes. I even dated a guy that was fresh out of prison, he didn't go back to a wife, but he did end up going back to methamphetamines. Oh and I continued to date him until he got a bad batch and didn't wake up one morning. He was at one of his friends' houses when it happened so it was not in our bed.
My friends are always trying to set me up with guys, but I just gave up after Ron. I was so beaten down, that I had lost the will to live at one point. I tried to commit suicide but I was not good at that either. I didn't lock the door to the bathroom and my friend Jamie was staying over. I went in and took a bunch of bills, I didn't even look to see what all I took. When I fell to the floor, Jamie came running in her night clothes and called 911. It was early enough for them to bring me back out of it by pumping my stomach. After that I moved in with my mother and she helped me get back on my feet. Since then I have not dated anyone. I get lonely at times, I want a boyfriend that would someday become my husband, but I am too scared to look around and find the right guy. It seems as a nurse I am good at helping other people, but sometimes bad at helping myself. But I would rather think about Tyler than my past relationships and bad hookups.
Tyler had a nice cock, he was circumcised and his head was a light pink color. His cock was about seven inches long and much thicker than mine. Tyler's cock had this vein that ran along the top that must have added a half inch atleast to the girth of his penis. In addition Tyler's cock was bent a little to the right in the middle. I loved the bend in his cock, it added character. It made it beautiful. Man when I had seen it I wanted to hold it, take it into my mouth and suck every last drop of cum from his body. And to top it off I got his number so I could call him sometime, and we might even hang out more. Of course he would be fully clothed since he wouldn't have just wrecked his bike a few miles before coming off the trail.
I decided not to call Tyler the first night because I didn't want to seem like a weirdo. Part of me kept wondering if I should at least text and see how his leg was, since he had scrapped it up pretty bad on the trails today. I decided against it and just started making my protein shake. I always do a quick work out, a bike ride and then my protein shake three evenings a week. I struggled with weight and was made fun of when I was younger so I vowed in adulthood to take excellent care of my body. As a nurse at the ER, it is sometimes hard to fit in a workout but I remain diligent and push forward. My protein shake consisted of Chia seeds, some protein from a big box store, milk and ice. I prefer it to be more like a milkshake than just milk and protein, hence the reason for the ice. I put the ingredients together, push the pulse button on my ninja and drink up, ummm delicious. I used to run more than bike until a knee injury last year had forced me to move to less impact exercises. To think a year ago I was running marathons on a monthly basis and loving it. Running allowed me to clear my head and the runner's high when I stopped was always nice. Yes I was one of those guys who sports the 26.2 sticker on the back window of my car.
After finishing up my protein shake I needed to grab a quick shower and feed my dog Gizmo because I was due at the Emergency Room for my shift at 11:00 pm tonight. My shift was with Dr. Scott tonight, man what a pain in the ass. I have a hard time trying to decide if I am his nurse or his bitch when I work with him. Luckily he only works the ER one night every couple of weeks. I hopped into the shower about 9:30 pm which is good because I had plenty of time to relish the hot water dripping down my body and falling to the floor of the tub. I always love the feel of water dripping from my head to my toes. While standing in the shower my mind drifted back to Tyler. Was Tyler already in bed, was his leg still hurting, Tyler this and Tyler that. My cock was getting hard again, thinking about that vein on the top of Tyler's dick. I decided what the hell I had plenty of time to rub one out, and I won't lie. I still jack off like a fourteen year old, meaning, daily most of the time, unless I am ill or too tired to lift my hand. Which neither of them are very often. I started jacking my cock slowly and twisting as I got to the head of my penis in an attempt to get the full effect. After a few strokes I decided I needed to lay down for this one, so I hopped out of the shower and dried off and went and laid on my bed. There was something really enjoyable about being on your back when masturbating. I put one hand behind my head and the other on my dick and began stroking my cock. It was only a few minutes before I found myself with a vision of Tyler's cock in my mouth and I sped up. I tensed up and released my cum on my stomach. After cumming I laid there for a few minutes just breathing and wandering if any of my thoughts of Tyler would ever become a reality.
I got up from the bed, cleaned myself up with the same towel I had just dried off with and moved over to start picking out my clothes for my shift. Since I wear scrubs to work every night my choices are limited to what underwear and what socks I will wear. Everything else is always the same, blue scrubs, white undershirt and white shoes. I decided on wearing some underwear I had purchased at a store while on a trip to Dallas, Texas one time. They were a lite blue color with little angel wings and halos on them. I decided if I wore them I would be on my best behavior and think about my family instead of what I would like to do to Tyler. A few minutes later I walked through the parking garage and then on to my car. I got into my 2013 Toyota Camry and started my drive to the hospital. Thankfully since I lived downtown it was only a 10 minute drive.
I arrived at the Hospital just before 10:30 and walked to the break room to put my belongings that were not needed in the ER in my locker. I passed another nurse named Jeff and another named Shelly and said hello to both of them. Next Dr. Scott briefed me on what was going on in the ER so far today. It was only a matter of minutes before we received a warning that we had two patients on their way to the hospital by ambulance that had been involved in a car accident. One a woman in her 40's and a child aged 14. The extent of their injuries was not known to us other than the fact that the 14 year old had been ejected from the car and more than likely needed an emergency surgery once he arrived. The ambulance arrived and the ER team went right to work on the patents. The 14 year old Sean and his mother 50 year old Mary were both in critical condition and were bruised up pretty bad. Sean would need several tests to see if there were any internal injuries. Sean was rushed in for a CT scan and it was determined he had a Traumatic Brain Injury causing him to have Cerebral Edema. Cerebral Edema is hard to treat and the only thing we could do was start to drain the fluids. Other than the Edema, Sean was doing much better than when he arrived by ambulance. Sean's mother Mary had regained consciousness and her injuries were minor compared to his.
The ER receptionist notified myself and Dr. Scott that Mary and Sean's next of kin had arrived and was asking how they were doing. Dr. Scott was working on some paperwork for Sean's file and asked if I could go out and check on their next of kin. I stepped into the ER lobby and Tyler was sitting there. I nodded and asked Tyler what he was doing at the ER. Tyler stated his mother and brother had been in a car accident. I motioned Tyler to move over to the area that was partitioned for medical staff to brief families on the conditions of their families. I advised Tyler that his younger brother Sean was doing really well at this time and the swelling on his Brain had already started to go down due to the release of fluids. Tyler was relieved and I patted him on the shoulder and told him he would be able to see his brother and his mother in a very short time.
Wow I was really caught off guard to see Tyler in the lobby, and even more so to find out he was the next of kin for the two patients who had come into the ER just a couple of hours ago. Sean was doing really well and the brain injury turned out to be rather minor but he would still need to stay in the hospital for a few days to make sure there was no long term damage or internal bleeding. Tyler's mother Mary was not admitted since her injuries were mostly superficial. She and Tyler were allowed into the room with Sean. Sean was still resting but remained in stable condition. My shift was just about to end and I thought I should step in and check on Tyler and his family real quick before leaving.
I stepped into the room and was greeted by Tyler and his mother. Both of them thanked me again for being there for Sean. After our greeting Tyler asked if there was somewhere he could get some coffee since it was now 7:30 am and he needed to stay awake and head off to work shortly. I walked Tyler to the Coffee shop in the cafeteria of the hospital and both of us grabbed a cup of coffee. I got a caramel macchiato and Tyler got a coffee black. We sat and drank our coffee for a few minutes and it was time for Tyler to leave and head home to get ready for work. Tyler stated he worked as a financial consultant for a legal firm in town, So he needed to get home and put his very unwanted suit on. While we were talking Tyler stated he had been with the company for the past 5 years, and still gave no indication as to how old he was. Tyler was 5 foot 6 inches tall and weighed 115 pounds and looked like he might be around thirty years old. Tyler had brown hair and blue eyes. Tyler kept his facial hair really short and neatly groomed.
When Tyler was walking away I asked him if he wanted me to call later to see how he was doing. He stated yes that would be great. Now I didn't need an excuse to call Tyler, it's just a shame it was because his younger brother was in the hospital and being medicated to keep him asleep while the swelling in his brain went down. Tyler was gone and now I found myself wondering how his day would be, would he worry about Sean all day or was he the kind of person who could hyper focus on work and then pick back up on his family situation after work like he hadn't missed a beat. I thought about Tyler my entire drive home, I thought about seeing him with his shorts around his ankles in the trees on the bike trail. I thought about walking out of the ER and seeing him standing in the lobby waiting for someone to tell him what was going on with his family. I wandered agian if Tyler was gay, straight or bi-sexual. Even after I arrived home and unlocked my apartment door it was hard not to think about Tyler. How is it that after seeing a guy two times I was so infatuated with him that I can't stop thinking about him. The good thing was I was so worn out, that it only took me about ten minutes to fall asleep, and I slept like a baby that day.
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