I would have loved to get with any of the three daughters panties and their mom was always ever in my mind as I wacked off thinking of her sometimes even at church in the bathroom With those gartered stockings with no panties and a full dark bush as I saw in playboy or penthouse of the. Unfortunately never anything but friends with the daughters. A female co worker commented as she could hear the moans, coupled the cries of thank you. She teased me and asked me if I enjoyed helping her as much as she seemed to and started laughing. She caught me off guard and I said it was like helping a woman in the panda of childbirth As she seemed to be in agony. The nurse laughed again said she knew that, but if anyone walking down the hall had heard, they would have likely come away with a much different idea of what was indeed ocurring in that room and she teased me in front of other nurses as skilled in making women moan with joy. That is just the nature of the environments.
When my wife and I were engaged, she started working as a nurse in a hospital. She is very pretty. She was 19 and lovely. The following was completely u known by me until 15 years after the fact when she confessed out of guilt.
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While engaged she was working at a hospital as an RN wking on her BSN. An older man, a doctor, began seducing her as he was always talking to her politely, offering compliments and would discuss pertinent patient information and was always building her ego up. They had lunch together one shift and as they were walking back to the floor there was a staff bathroom in the hallway and as they walked by it he grasped her hand and gently pulled her into the mens room and locked the door. He kissed her. She said she was shocked and offered resistance at first but quickly gave in. She was 19he was 40, she admitted internally she had a crush on him and felt him as a father figure as he had been so complimentary of her and always built her up. She admitted this to me with tears in her eyes that although she did initially resist the kiss. She quickly melted and within minutes she was willingy on her knees sucking his big 40 yo cock. He gently lifted her and turned her around and flipped up her dress. She bent over and grasped the handicap bars as he tugged her panties to her ankles. And before she knew it his stiff 40 year old cock was in her solidly sliding all the way in on the first attempt as her cunt was wet and ready. He quickly pumped his semen into h
my fiancées cunt. She claims she didn’t even have an orgasm - like that was supposed to make me feel better about It. Not sure why I recall her telling me that but it actually pissed me off. I responded somehting like. So you let a 40 year old man cum in your cunt with zero protection in the late 80s when aids was rampant and you not on birth control and bless your heart, You didn’t even have an orgasm ! I told her that made her in my opinion a type of women that I cannot stand a slut. She asked why I would say that as she cried. I told her a regular person would receive sexual pleasure from it, a whore would receive money for it, but I can’t figure out what type of woman you are - either a dumb slut or a stupid slut
Re member, this was unknow to me. I wou.d have never married her. A faithful wife to raise a family in. God centered and God fearing home was what I thought were our agreed on shared goals.
We were 22 yo couple when we married. Both of us had dated for a few years and she was the woman of my dreams. My good faithful Christian wife that God has provided to me to be my faithful bride to begin life with and, raise a family. I stayed true to despite living a time and work environment with many opportunities to cheat. We would disucss things observed in hospitals from time time and I asked how she handles the lecherous doctors as I know they must’ve come onto her as I have witnessed them harassing other nurses. She was always quite convincing in that she stops that type of behavior in its tracks and she does not put up with unwelcome comments etc…. And I believed her. After all, that is how I stopped advances I got from women.
And then D day Or Day of Dicovery. 15 years later she, out of guilt, confesses the indiscretion Which happened right necore we married I was stunned. I quickly accused of more and she confessed to another right after we married as well. I heard all I could handle. WLked out and stayed gone for a few weeks. Began to miss my young boys after a few days so came back home and we talked thru it and we are still together now. Boys are young men at this point. Dealing with that is the hardest thing I’ve ever faced in my life. It changed me as a man. Took something out of me and I feel a part of me is missing to this day. Still feels that after 22 years since D Day. Not the best way to live life but my boys were raised in what was the best home I could make given the circumstances. Most all my family was sick and had passed. In fact my Mom passed away literally two days after my D Day. And the wife had little family as well so needless to say, our support system was poor.
I have asked if there were others which she denies almost vehemently. Even now, after proving I am staying and committed to making it, if I were to inquire about any other infidelities or compromising situations she would vehemently say no, no others. But truthfully, I don’t believe her. Especially after I began to recall certain comments she made sometimes about work and people from work and some events at Christmas parties etc.. where I saw some Doctors make jokes and comments and openly Flirt - of course drinking etc… always involved and while I was faithful in my dealings, I flirted and drank as well and was always cutting up with women I worked with as well. I just never fucked any of them.
I still wonder to this day how many dicks she has had in her cunt or in her mouth or both. It hurts to think of it, but it does make my dick hard at the same time. That is fucked UP. Mental S&M. To mentally loathe and be truly disgusted with something that makes your cock harden and if not careful, can make me leak cum in my trousers.
I will state for the record. I would have never known had she not confessed. Her confession was spurred by a chance incident a few weeks earlier when we were escorting my mother and step father in a hospital hallway for her to receive treatment and we ran into this Doctor that we both knew. I shook his hand and greeted him, my wife hugged him, and we introduced to my Mom And chatted briefly. I thought nothing of it at the time. And the chance meeting must have built up the guilt for her and she confessed. I was devastated. 22 years later, It still has the potential to devastate me mentally if allow my mind to consider the details and wonder about other things I dont know. I cannot allow my base desires to control me. I would be in prison if I did. Honestly, I have been in a mental prison since. Working to get out of it. Not sure what that means. Just trying to discover myself as a whole man. My choices were the right choices for me at the time and I did my best not to let it hurt my children’s lives. They still grew up with some trauma from parents
with a fucked up marriage. I wish it was not that way - but I did the best I could do.
I grew up without a Dad. Didnt want that for my boys. Life is hard and is always a series of choices. Some good some bad.
Very quickly
While engaged she was working at a hospital as an RN wking on her BSN. An older man, a doctor, began seducing her as he was always talking to her politely, offering compliments and would discuss pertinent patient information and was always building her ego up. They had lunch together one shift and as they were walking back to the floor there was a staff bathroom in the hallway and as they walked by it he grasped her hand and gently pulled her into the mens room and locked the door. He kissed her. She said she was shocked and offered resistance at first but quickly gave in. She was 19he was 40, she admitted internally she had a crush on him and felt him as a father figure as he had been so complimentary of her and always built her up. She admitted this to me with tears in her eyes that although she did initially resist the kiss. She quickly melted and within minutes she was willingy on her knees sucking his big 40 yo cock. He gently lifted her and turned her around and flipped up her dress. She bent over and grasped the handicap bars as he tugged her panties to her ankles. And before she knew it his stiff 40 year old cock was in her solidly sliding all the way in on the first attempt as her cunt was wet and ready. He quickly pumped his semen into h
my fiancées cunt. She claims she didn’t even have an orgasm - like that was supposed to make me feel better about It. Not sure why I recall her telling me that but it actually pissed me off. I responded somehting like. So you let a 40 year old man cum in your cunt with zero protection in the late 80s when aids was rampant and you not on birth control and bless your heart, You didn’t even have an orgasm ! I told her that made her in my opinion a type of women that I cannot stand a slut. She asked why I would say that as she cried. I told her a regular person would receive sexual pleasure from it, a whore would receive money for it, but I can’t figure out what type of woman you are - either a dumb slut or a stupid slut
Re member, this was unknow to me. I wou.d have never married her. A faithful wife to raise a family in. God centered and God fearing home was what I thought were our agreed on shared goals.
We were 22 yo couple when we married. Both of us had dated for a few years and she was the woman of my dreams. My good faithful Christian wife that God has provided to me to be my faithful bride to begin life with and, raise a family. I stayed true to despite living a time and work environment with many opportunities to cheat. We would disucss things observed in hospitals from time time and I asked how she handles the lecherous doctors as I know they must’ve come onto her as I have witnessed them harassing other nurses. She was always quite convincing in that she stops that type of behavior in its tracks and she does not put up with unwelcome comments etc…. And I believed her. After all, that is how I stopped advances I got from women.
And then D day Or Day of Dicovery. 15 years later she, out of guilt, confesses the indiscretion Which happened right necore we married I was stunned. I quickly accused of more and she confessed to another right after we married as well. I heard all I could handle. WLked out and stayed gone for a few weeks. Began to miss my young boys after a few days so came back home and we talked thru it and we are still together now. Boys are young men at this point. Dealing with that is the hardest thing I’ve ever faced in my life. It changed me as a man. Took something out of me and I feel a part of me is missing to this day. Still feels that after 22 years since D Day. Not the best way to live life but my boys were raised in what was the best home I could make given the circumstances. Most all my family was sick and had passed. In fact my Mom passed away literally two days after my D Day. And the wife had little family as well so needless to say, our support system was poor.
I have asked if there were others which she denies almost vehemently. Even now, after proving I am staying and committed to making it, if I were to inquire about any other infidelities or compromising situations she would vehemently say no, no others. But truthfully, I don’t believe her. Especially after I began to recall certain comments she made sometimes about work and people from work and some events at Christmas parties etc.. where I saw some Doctors make jokes and comments and openly Flirt - of course drinking etc… always involved and while I was faithful in my dealings, I flirted and drank as well and was always cutting up with women I worked with as well. I just never fucked any of them.
I still wonder to this day how many dicks she has had in her cunt or in her mouth or both. It hurts to think of it, but it does make my dick hard at the same time. That is fucked UP. Mental S&M. To mentally loathe and be truly disgusted with something that makes your cock harden and if not careful, can make me leak cum in my trousers.
I will state for the record. I would have never known had she not confessed. Her confession was spurred by a chance incident a few weeks earlier when we were escorting my mother and step father in a hospital hallway for her to receive treatment and we ran into this Doctor that we both knew. I shook his hand and greeted him, my wife hugged him, and we introduced to my Mom And chatted briefly. I thought nothing of it at the time. And the chance meeting must have built up the guilt for her and she confessed. I was devastated. 22 years later, It still has the potential to devastate me mentally if allow my mind to consider the details and wonder about other things I dont know. I cannot allow my base desires to control me. I would be in prison if I did. Honestly, I have been in a mental prison since. Working to get out of it. Not sure what that means. Just trying to discover myself as a whole man. My choices were the right choices for me at the time and I did my best not to let it hurt my children’s lives. They still grew up with some trauma from parents
with a fucked up marriage. I wish it was not that way - but I did the best I could do.
I grew up without a Dad. Didnt want that for my boys. Life is hard and is always a series of choices. Some good some bad.
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Oddly no, I never saw her daughters come to hospital. Her son picked her up and had some others I didn’t know. I know that many women in town did not seem to like her but she always smiled and I most certainly jacked many times thinking of her, she wore a hard once that had a veil in front of it. Like something out of a vogue magazine. Daughter always dated the qtrback or other jocks of which I was certainly not one.
I would say that there is in all likelihood that she had other experiences but unfortunately even if you swear that you’d never leave her, you already showed her how you would feel about her and what you would think of her if she were to confess to any other things to you, so I’d have to believe that she has locked that door completely shut and to never open it again!!
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.
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...
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 sleep.
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.
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
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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