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Hospital Facial
This is a true encounter I experienced on the job, and like most of the men I've met and fellated to completion in some of the strangest places, I still see many of those same men today, but now, only in the comfort of my own home.
I was working in a large Hospital in the early 1990's. I had been in the city for a short while, and was still unfamiliar with much of the area. I was adapting and it was a great experience for me, but at the time, all I focused on was work.
I worked 12 hour shifts. 7 pm to 7am. I had been working for a year or so, when I had an interesting and totally unexpected encounter. I don't know what it is, but I seem to attract a certain type of man. I consider myself as totally average in most respects, but black men find me very approachable. This night was no exception.
It was approximately 1 A.M. and I was on my lunch break in the Hospital Cafeteria. Generally speaking, at that time of the morning there isn't a lot going on. I had gotten something to eat, and sat down in a far corner of the cafeteria. I was just finishing my meal and about ready to go back to my Unit, when I noticed a tall black man enter a side entrance into the cafeteria. He was noticeable at first because of his height ( around 6' 5"), and his beautiful dark skin. He was probably in his early 40's at that time, and as he entered the cafeteria he glanced in my direction and gave me a beautiful smile.
He was in good shape and nicely toned. I couldn't help but smile back at him. When his glance lasted a little longer than was necessary, I decided to linger just a bit longer to see how the situation would unfold. A few minutes later, I see him out of the corner of my eye carrying a small drink in his hand, and headed in my direction. I felt my face get a little warm as he approached, and then he sat just a few tables away from me, facing in my direction. I could feel his eyes on me and I attempted not to be very obvious. A few minutes later, I hear his voice. Deep and comforting. He was very friendly as we began to make small talk pretty effortlessly. He told me his name was Dwayne.
During this time, as we continued to talk with one another, you could feel the energy flowing between us. It was electric. My mind was going a thousand miles a minute. Suddenly, Dwayne asks me where the closest bathroom was. His legs are slightly parted, and I see him lay his hand over the bulge in his pants. As luck would have it, there was a small, seldom used bathroom, right outside the back of the cafeteria, and I pointed him in that direction. He gives me a very warm smile and then winks at me as he gets up to leave. As he's walking toward the exit, he looks back at me for a brief second and then is gone.
The signs and signals were there and my body told me to move. After about a minute, I casually drop off my food tray, then make my way toward the small, private bath room. I knew what was about to take place and while there was a chance of getting caught, I never gave it another thought. As I entered the bathroom, there were only two stalls, a couple of urinals, and a wash basin. I see the top of Dwayne's head in the farthest stall, and decided at that point to stand at a urinal.
Almost immediately, I hear the loud flush of the toilet and the sound of his foot steps. Neither of us say a word as he comes to stand beside me at the other urinal. Dwayne wastes no time. He turns to look at me and smile as he pulls down his zipper, and pulls out a full, thick, veiny, and very black dick. "You know you want to look, and I want you to see it". I glance over at Dwayne and see that his dick is hanging out of the front of his pants and he begins to casually pull on it and fondle his dick. I watch as his dick begins to lengthen and thicken up nicely, and I instinctively reach over to touch it.
I feel him begin to go hard in my hand, as I gently begin to massage his dick with my fingers. My breaths become short and quick with excitement as his dick continues to grow and lengthen in my hand. "Its 9.5 inches. I thought you might like it" He gently pulls away from me and walks toward the farthest stall. I'm following him like a puppy, when he steps back to let me enter. As I turn around to sit on the toilet, Dwayne towers above me with a sexy grin and with his dick just inches from my face, Dwayne turns slightly, and locks the stall door. I'm sporting a boner now which is very obvious through my thin scrubs. Dwayne reaches down, touches the side of my face, and says "open wide"
My first impression, and it's not a bad one, was his generous and ample foreskin. As I begin to take him into my mouth, I play with his foreskin for a bit before finally pulling the skin back to begin sucking his truly beautiful dick. Theres a method to my madness when it comes to sucking a man's dick. The key for me, is to begin slowly so that I can moisten the dick adequately enough so that more and more dick begins to slide down my throat. As I begin to feel the hardness in my mouth, my lust takes over and I just make more saliva naturally. In hardly no time at all, I can feel and hear the hot sounds of a nice and really wet blow job in the making.
The sounds that a man makes when he's getting blown makes me want to keep up the pace, and his satisfaction level. I knew I was doing a good job when Dwayne began calling me all sorts of filthy, hot names under his breath. This is music to anyone's ears who loves sucking dick. If you have a passion for something, it comes to you naturally, so naturally, at that moment I was nursing on a beautiful slab of dark meat that parted my lips very nicely with its slow and steady pumping in and out of my mouth.
Pretty soon, with his dick coated in saliva, he bottoms out, deep down the back of my throat. I keep his dick deep down inside me. Tightly curled pubic hair is around my nose and mouth. His crotch smells clean, but with a scent of pure male. I gently run my tongue up the sides of his shaft, and occasionally lightly lap the top of his shiny and sensitive black head. I concentrate my efforts on the head of his dick for a while, and alternately, swallow the entire length of his dick. I pull off Dwayne's dick momentarily and begin to lick and gently suck on his golf ball size nuts. I love taking care of the whole package. Proper attention to a man's genitalia ensures a good return on my investment which I most always swallow. I think this lets a man know that I accept him and that I absolutely love sucking dick.
As I'm sitting on the toilet with 9.5 inches in my mouth, we hear voices just outside the bathroom. A few employees are talking and laughing, and I thought this might frighten Dwayne. This only seemed to excite him even more as he works my head on his dick like a well used flesh light. I love feeling his warm hands on the side of my face, and I think he's quite impressed that I'm not struggling with taking his size. Strings of saliva run from the end of his dick to my mouth now. The front of my scrub top has a few wet spots on it, and the fluorescent lighting makes his hard black pole look incredible. As the voices continue just outside the bathroom, it seems to put Dwayne into a state of heightened excitement and his need to ejaculate.
I continue to take all of his meat down my throat. Here I am, entrusted to care for patients, while sucking and servicing a tall dark stranger on my "lunch" break. I can feel the signs of his approaching orgasm and if his precum is any indication, his sperm will be delicious. I'm a bit disappointed as Dwayne pulls out of my mouth. Not to worry. Several large, warm jets of sperm begin to hit my face, including my glasses. I pull his dick back into my mouth to enjoy every last drop. Just as soon as it had begun, it was now over and I had exceeded my lunch hour a bit.
I'm brought back into reality when Dwayne says he needs to get back up to his wife who was going to give birth at any time. He runs his finger through his sperm that's under my nose, and puts his finger into my mouth. He thanks me, and before leaving he pulls a business card from his wallet it and puts it into my shirt pocket. I took some time in cleaning up before going back up onto the floor and to my Unit.
Luckily, there was not a lot going on when I got back to the Unit, so my guilt at taking a long lunch (down my throat) was minimal. I got back to work as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened. A bit later as I sat down to chart some vital signs at the Nurses Station, I look up to see a coworker on the other side of the desk. She seemed to be looking intently at my scrub top. I look down, and to my surprise, I see one small drop of Dwayne's sperm, just under the shirt pocket that I had obviously missed in my rush to return.
Since that time, Dwayne and I are still in touch, usually weekly. Over the years we have come to like each other in and out of my bedroom, but with discretion. To this day he still talks about that first encounter in that Hospital bathroom and how hot it made him seeing my face covered in his cum.
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