Have you ever had an exciting experience while you were in the Hospital??

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I can totally relate to how you reacted as I made the same mistake as you did!! After convincing her that she could tell me anything and that I would never leave her for telling me something she did, but that I would leave her for lying to me. The night she opened up and told me about the night that happened several months prior, or maybe even the year before, when her and her girlfriends went to an all-male stripper review show and she told me “part” of what she did that night. As she was telling me, I was excited and so turned on, as well as so proud of her for telling me about it, even though I knew she wasn’t telling me everything and that there was a lot more to the story, I loved it and fucked the hell out of her after that! It wasn’t until the next day and after I sobered up that the reality hit me!! I drove her home and barely said a word to her. I remember her saying that she could tell I was mad at her and she even asked if I was ever going to see her again. I remember hating myself for reacting that way to her when all I had ever asked was for her to just be honest with me!! I remember feeling like that because, #1. It was with a male stripper. #2. Because I knew there was more to the story of what all actually happened that night, which I was right about! And lastly because she had still lied to me from the beginning! She was crying practically the whole ride home and kept asking me if I was going to leave her, and all I could say was that I didn’t know and that I just needed some time to think about it. As I was driving back home, I reminded myself that she still did more than she ever had before, she was trying and I probably just fucked up! I called her and told her that I truly appreciated her finally making an effort and for doing what I had asked of her! I told her that I was sincerely sorry for the way I acted and that I would never do that again! She still continued to only tell me part of any story. So nothing changed from that perspective.
 
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Fazeldex, I'm sorry for your pain and hope you found peace with that episode of your life. Being betrayed by a loved one can destroy you unless you're strong enough and you had reason to carry on because of your children. Kudos to you for remaining a good father and shielding your boys from the adversiity between you and your wife.I started at a young age being humiliated and told by my future wife that I wont ever keep a woman from cheating on me and to accept a girl as your cuckoldress. Accept that and you won't get hurt.I resisted this advice, and though she was well into training me and bringing out my submissive nature I went thru a phase where I wanted to be a regular guy with a girl who was true to me. I started going out with and later got engaged to this girl I believed to be the one for me. An odd thing about her which I didn't understand till much later was this habit she had. We would go out on a date and out of nowhere she would ask; "Are you mad at me?" She would ask me that almost every day. No I'm not mad at you why do you ask me that. We would be getting along fine and I was happy and showing no signs of anger. I had no reason to.So I thought. We broke up after the truth was revealed. I was jealous and heart broken and realized that this other girls advice might be right on. I continued however with more girls and every one of them cheated on me. I'd like to know how you are doing now and if you accepted cuckoldism or no.
 
The last time I was in the hospital I had just had surgery on my vertebrae in my neck. I happened to be at the same hospital where my then fiancé also worked. I remember I was in my room and as I was still heavily medicated, I was also starting to come around a little bit. There was another bed in the room but it wasn’t being used. I remember being able to listen to what was going on but I was having trouble pulling myself out of the haze I was in. I remember looking at the bed next to me and I noticed that the curtain was completely pulled on my side and around the foot of the bed. So I couldn’t see anything but I could clearly hear that one of the voices was my fiancé, and the other was a man’s voice. I couldn’t see either of them because they were what sounded like on the far side of the other bed, near the window and out of view. For the life of me I can’t remember exactly what was being said, along with other noises that just didn’t seem right. I tried with all my might to clear my head and get my eyes to focus, but just couldn’t quite get myself in control. I remember trying to talk and at first I couldn’t get anything to come out, but to this day I remember not liking what I was hearing! I finally started to get some words or sounds out of my mouth, and I seen my fiancé look at me from around the curtain. Then all of a sudden I started feeling really weird and I felt like I was going to pass out. I remember just before I blacked out, her and some guy quickly moved to each side of my bed and tilted the top part of my bed down, basically lowering my head like I was going to do a headstand. Her being a nurse and all, she knew exactly what to do! I could hear the machines making all kinds of sounds, and I think I even remember hearing someone yelling to get a crash cart, (a defibrillator)! I don’t know how long I was out for but when I came to, she was standing right beside me and holding my hand. She had “that” look on her face that I knew all too well, it was her “I’m guilty of something” look! Once I was able to get my senses back, she explained what happened to me. The room had a few nurses in it, I didn’t see any guy anywhere and the bed next to me was empty and the curtains were fully opened. I never did say anything to her about what I thought I’d heard and that I personally felt like that’s what caused my episode. Sorry, nothing juicy here but I have some much better ones coming...
 
The last time I was in the hospital I had just had surgery on my vertebrae in my neck. I happened to be at the same hospital where my then fiancé also worked. I remember I was in my room and as I was still heavily medicated, I was also starting to come around a little bit. There was another bed in the room but it wasn’t being used. I remember being able to listen to what was going on but I was having trouble pulling myself out of the haze I was in. I remember looking at the bed next to me and I noticed that the curtain was completely pulled on my side and around the foot of the bed. So I couldn’t see anything but I could clearly hear that one of the voices was my fiancé, and the other was a man’s voice. I couldn’t see either of them because they were what sounded like on the far side of the other bed, near the window and out of view. For the life of me I can’t remember exactly what was being said, along with other noises that just didn’t seem right. I tried with all my might to clear my head and get my eyes to focus, but just couldn’t quite get myself in control. I remember trying to talk and at first I couldn’t get anything to come out, but to this day I remember not liking what I was hearing! I finally started to get some words or sounds out of my mouth, and I seen my fiancé look at me from around the curtain. Then all of a sudden I started feeling really weird and I felt like I was going to pass out. I remember just before I blacked out, her and some guy quickly moved to each side of my bed and tilted the top part of my bed down, basically lowering my head like I was going to do a headstand. Her being a nurse and all, she knew exactly what to do! I could hear the machines making all kinds of sounds, and I think I even remember hearing someone yelling to get a crash cart, (a defibrillator)! I don’t know how long I was out for but when I came to, she was standing right beside me and holding my hand. She had “that” look on her face that I knew all too well, it was her “I’m guilty of something” look! Once I was able to get my senses back, she explained what happened to me. The room had a few nurses in it, I didn’t see any guy anywhere and the bed next to me was empty and the curtains were fully opened. I never did say anything to her about what I thought I’d heard and that I personally felt like that’s what caused my episode. Sorry, nothing juicy here but I have some much better ones coming...
I'm wondering if you were hallucinating, given the anesthesia and all. It's best to let it go and make no accusations. What do you think. When I was comming out of G.A.and pain overcame me I was still in la la land mentally and thought I had died and went to hell and this pain was what hell was. I had enough clarity of mind to remember I had an operation but thought that I had died on the operating table which was a real possibility. Thankfully the nurse must have heard my moaning and administerd a seditive that put me to .......
 
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I'm wondering if you were hallucinating, given the anesthesia and all. It's best to let it go and make no accusations. What do you think. When I was comming out of G.A.and pain overcame me I was still in la la land mentally and thought I had died and went to hell and this pain was what hell was. I had enough clarity of mind to remember I had an operation but thought that I had died on the operating table which was a real possibility. Thankfully the nurse must have heard my moaning and administerd a seditive that put me to .......
I’d say that’s a very likely scenario. Like I said, I never brought it up.
 
It’s time for me to share a story. As I’ve mentioned before, my ex fiancé Robin was a charge nurse in the ICU unit and at the time was working the night shift. She used to tell me stories about times when she’s walked in a patients room and the male patient was getting a blowjob from his girlfriend or wife. She would leave the room shutting the door behind her. When she came back she would knock first before entering and in every case, they would all three end up laughing about it. There were a couple of times when the wife would even try to get her to join in. She of course always said no for fear of losing her job. I however was constantly telling her that she should always keep an open mind and if an opportunity were to ever present itself, she should go for it! I remember two specific situations that I really tried to do my best to persuade her. One of them was a little old man that according to her was just the sweetest thing and she spent a lot of time talking with him about this and that. His wife had died and he didn’t have any family and was so very lonely. She would often stop by his room after her shift was over and before coming home, just to sit with him for a little while. She would hold his hand and listened to him talk and sometimes would rub his back to make him feel more comfortable. He just thought she was an angel, and if you were to ever see her in person, you would think she really was! The perfect looking with her blonde hair and big blue eyes, and the sweetest and softest touch you could ever imagine! She would come home and tell me all about it and I don’t remember how it came up, but he had taken a turn for the worse and was basically on his death bed. Like I said, I don’t remember how it came up but I remember telling her that she should do something to make him as comfortable as possible and to give him something to make his last days, a special one! She came home one night and was crying, I asked her why she was crying and if she was alright. She told me that before she left the hospital, she went to his room and gave him a blowjob!! She told me that even at his age and condition, he had no problem getting hard and she got him to cum! He was sooo thankful to her for doing that, and that he could now die a very happy man! She was feeling so guilty for doing that, but I kept telling her that what he told her was the absolute truth and that every man wishes for that to happen and that she should feel proud and happy that she was able to give him something so special!! She didn’t work the following night but when she came home from her shift, she was once again crying and told me that he had passed away the night before. She was feeling so sad because he ended up dying alone! I immediately reminded her that there was no way possible for her to know when he was going to die, but that she made sure he died a very happy man and that’s something no one can ever take away from her!! The second one I want to share is coming soon!
 
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It’s time for me to share a story. As I’ve mentioned before, my ex fiancé Robin was a charge nurse in the ICU unit and at the time was working the night shift. She used to tell me stories about times when she’s walked in a patients room and the male patient was getting a blowjob from his girlfriend or wife. She would leave the room shutting the door behind her. When she came back she would knock first before entering and in every case, they would all three end up laughing about it. There were a couple of times when the wife would even try to get her to join in. She of course always said no for fear of losing her job. I however was constantly telling her that she should always keep an open mind and if an opportunity were to ever present itself, she should go for it! I remember two specific situations that I really tried to do my best to persuade her. One of them was a little old man that according to her was just the sweetest thing and she spent a lot of time talking with him about this and that. His wife had died and he didn’t have any family and was so very lonely. She would often stop by his room after her shift was over and before coming home, just to sit with him for a little while. She would hold his hand and listened to him talk and sometimes would rub his back to make him feel more comfortable. He just thought she was an angel, and if you were to ever see her in person, you would think she really was! The perfect looking with her blonde hair and big blue eyes, and the sweetest and softest touch you could ever imagine! She would come home and tell me all about it and I don’t remember how it came up, but he had taken a turn for the worse and was basically on his death bed. Like I said, I don’t remember how it came up but I remember telling her that she should do something to make him as comfortable as possible and to give him something to make his last days, a special one! She came home one night and was crying, I asked her why she was crying and if she was alright. She told me that before she left the hospital, she went to his room and gave him a blowjob!! She told me that even at his age and condition, he had no problem getting hard and she got him to cum! He was sooo thankful to her for doing that, and that he could now die a very happy man! She was feeling so guilty for doing that, but I kept telling her that what he told her was the absolute truth and that every man wishes for that to happen and that she should feel proud and happy that she was able to give him something so special!! She didn’t work the following night but when she came home from her shift, she was once again crying and told me that he had passed away the night before. She was feeling so sad because he ended up dying alone! I immediately reminded her that there was no way possible for her to know when he was going to die, but that she made sure he died a very happy man and that’s something no one can ever take away from her!! The second one I want to share is coming soon!
WOW! That was an amazing act of compassion. She has no idea what that means to a man. I wish she did. I'll bet during this, he closed his eyes and traveled back in time to when he was a young man with his best woman and for that moment he was nowhere near dying but alive as he's ever been. What a gift she gave him! I should be so lucky. What medicine could do that for him? I love nurses. they are true heroes and earth angels. By the way this Saturday May 6 is National Nurses Day and the start of Nurses Week 2023. So if you are still in touch with your ex, or any other nurse send her a card. Nice Story.
 
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WOW! That was an amazing act of compassion. She has no idea what that means to a man. I wish she did. I'll bet during this, he closed his eyes and traveled back in time to when he was a young man with his best woman and for that moment he was nowhere near dying but alive as he's ever been. What a gift she gave him! I should be so lucky. What medicine could do that for him? I love nurses. they are true heroes and earth angels. By the way this Saturday May 6 is National Nurses Day and the start of Nurses Week 2023. So if you are still in touch with your ex, or any other nurse send her a card. Nice Story.
I couldn’t agree with you more!!! I was then, and I’m still very proud of her for doing that!! We haven’t talked in a while but maybe I’ll see if I can make contact with her!! Thanks for the heads up!
 
How many colleagues? did they fuck my wife in the royal london hospital? Was she a staff nurse in the adult intensive care unit (years) 2014/15? ACCU?
I hope many more than those who told me 😉 What do you think she has a pretty slutty face?
note that the nipple can be seen on the right therefore without a bra in turn 🤓
 

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Wife in her mid 20s and me were in the hospital as she was pregnant. Our midwife was a young guy who was new on his field. He obviously did not mentioned but I think she was one of his first patients as he was always with someone who would supervise him. As she was getting closer to the time she had to be keep checked. During the wait one time the guy came in and said he said he needed to check how was she doing with her pussy opening up for the tour. Normally they use a tool. It was pretty late and she was in her hospital robe only. As she was laying there her legs pulled up he sat down and put his left hand on her knee and slightly opened her legs. With his right hand he formed two fingers and pretty quickly went in between and up in her pussy. She was not ready for this and made a small sound as his fingers slid into her right in front of me. He made a turn and went deep. All the way he could. It only took a few seconds but we both felt uncomfortable at that moment. After a few seconds he pulled out and looked at me. " I was on the rush, I had to do it manually to check fast". After he left I felt that it was kind of weird but whatever we were in the hospital. A few months later this memory came up and became more and more vivid. I guess it was not that bad after all.
 
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