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Hospital Heartbreak

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The one that got away!!

Let me take you on a journey. As this is my first submission, I feel a good background to this event is needed to give back to all those other wonderful stories that I have read. Well where to begin? The year was 2002. I was currently in a relationship, and at the time we were having the same amount of problems that I thought any other couple was having. Be that as it may, a year later we broke up and though it was mutual we probably should not have waited that third year (We were together a total of three years). This story has nothing to do with her though. Maybe in the future I will make a submission about some of our first experiences together. Though now that we have broke up, I sometimes really don't want to recall those times. Now back to the story. Two years into my relationship I was beginning to get really sexually frustrated. My girlfriend was not that adventurous and I think that is what I needed. So it was a girl at work that I was to turn my focus to. In a lot of ways I am glad that I did. I work at a hospital in food and nutrition. In other words, if it involves food and you are in the hospital, I am the guy that can get you things, according to your diet of course. Well there was this girl. And damn was she beautiful. Her name was Jennifer, and she was one of the most beautiful redheads I had ever seen. I have always had a thing for redheads, I guess that is why the girlfriend I had at the time was a redhead. Jennifer had the most beautiful eyes, and a body that made me melt every time that I saw her. She was very fit and...I mean she was perfect ok. Every guy and girl out there knows exactly the type of person I am talking about. I think the biggest distinguishing factor about her was that she resembled very closely Molly Ringwald from "Sixteen Candles." It was almost uncanny, although Jennifer had long hair as opposed to short. We had been working together for a few months or so, and very early into our working relationship we began to flirt. And let me tell you this, flirting never was so much fun. It started very simple. The quick glances that you catch each other making at the other person. Smiles, playful touching. What started as playful flirting though, quickly turned into youthful hormones gone awry. For example, there is this elevator at the hospital that only the food and nutrition department can use. For the operator it is totally in your control. Every chance I got I would try to get into the elevator alone with Jennifer. When we did we made sure that we would have at least a couple minutes of extra time. I would start the elevator moving, and then I would stop it between floors. There we were, alone, potentially able to get caught, but not likely. Now I am a short guy (5'4'') and Jenn was at least 6 foot. But every time I got the chance, and she was always willing, I would grab her around the waist and whether or not she was facing away or towards me I would grind my already hard cock into her. I especially loved it when she was facing away because then I would grind her ass. Really both ways was great! I think it was because of her perfect ass though that I became an assman. I love looking at them and I love everything about them. These little sessions would happen at least once (if not more) every time we worked together. One of the things that I will always remember about the experience is the way that she smelled. Jenn always wore "Love Spell" from Victoria's Secret. I think in the beginning she wore it for herself because she liked it. But when she found out I liked it she wore it for me. It would always be so strong at work and I think it is because she would put it one just before she got there. Every time I would grab her close I could smell it. If she had come to work and I had not seen her yet, there would be times that she had walked by and I could smell it. I then knew that she was there. It would drive me crazy. It would even stick on my clothes and I could smell it when I left work. To this day, I when I smell it on other women it drives me crazy. Right away I can identify it, even if it was put on a while ago. So I am sure at this point you are wondering what this story has to do with masturbation. Well now is when I??ll tell you. There was a staff locker room in our department that people would use from time to time. Well one day I was especially aroused and I decided to lead Jenn back there where we could do our thing. We had done this maybe once or twice before, since this area was a little more risky. Even though the room was highly unpopulated late in the day, there was usually more of a chance of getting caught. I think that this was the appeal. We both got into the room and I immediately grabbed her and drove myself in. She was facing towards me. I looked up and our lips were mere inches away from each other. I could of kissed here right then and there. But I didn't, something always held me back. It wasn't really until that moment that I realized what held me back. I still had a girlfriend, who I loved. I couldn't cheat on her. Of course, she probably would have considered the grinding cheating. I suppose that is why I never told her that I did it. I always considered cheating to be strictly intercourse or some sort of sexual relation with another person (e.g., oral or manual sex). Does it include flirting? I don??t know. What I have come to realize is that you have to communicate with that person as to what your boundaries are. And then you must honor them, if you love that person. If you don't love them you should be spending time with them trying to work a way out that you can separate on good terms. Chances are if you can??t tell them you probably shouldn't be doing it. Anyway, I let go of my grasp. Her usual scent was making my cock ache. So what did we do? I sat on one side of the room and she sat on the other side of the room. We were only maybe two feet apart. We started to talk about everything. She was asking questions about this other guy at work who gets all the girls and then usually breaks their hearts. We talked about her family and friends, my family and friends, and our futures as individuals. Now, we were both off work and so we had all the time in the world. And we used it. We spent at least two hours back there talking. Now at some point early on I was still obviously horny. I started to rub on my cock through my pants. I think more than anything she was intrigued. She new I was doing it to turn her on. I asked her numerous times if she would like me to put on a show and she refused. I know that I was ready to explode. Finally we ran out of things to talk about. Both sexually frustrated we got up to leave. We had just reached the door, and I got the urge again. I grabbed her around the waist and ground my hard cock into her warm pussy. She was facing me again. I held her and she held me, though this time it felt like an eternity. Then she did something I did not expect. She reached down and tried to grab my throbbing cock. I stopped her. I told her we couldn??t. I couldn't do that to my girlfriend. We embraced a few minutes longer and then we left for the evening. Needless to say, I had no trouble masturbating that night. A month later she put in her two weeks and she was gone. She went off to school. I tried calling her a few times, but the number I had never worked. I think she got a new phone. Now some of the people that I worked with didn't like her because she was flirty. That meant to them that she was a hoar. They had heard the stories about other people, but that is just what they were, stories. Nobody except her best friend ever knew about the things that we did. Although I do think that it leaked to a couple of people. What I needed was adventure, and adventure is what I got. So why did I submit this story? Well I have wanted to write it for a long time with a single goal in mind. I have not seen Jenn in two years. I miss her. Is this story about masturbation? Maybe not, but it is about the chance for mutual masturbation that got away. It is about a chance for love that got away. I had hoped that in writing this story Jenn might read it. She might remember the times that we had and try to get back in contact with me. Well I want you too. This story is about a love that I had for you that I never could tell you. Well I love you and I want to rekindle the feelings that we had together. Who knows, maybe there is a future. But we can't pursue it if we don't get in touch. So this is to Jenn from Matt. The girl I loved and never was able to tell. Well Jenn I am single now, and if you are interested, come by the hospital. Find me, I promise you won't be disappointed. To all of you who read this. I hope that you learned something from my story. They say that to have loved and to have lost is worse than never loving at all. I believe that. So go back to your lovers and tell them that you love them. Do all the wonderful things that you do together, and then do it with them again. My story is sad, one for the movies, but it is not without a sense of hope that I will find love again. Thank you for listening and have a great day!!! Sincerely, Matt

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