Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2016 14:05:56 -0600
From: Dash Riprock <dashriprock1016@gmail.com>
Subject: Hospital Facial ( Interracial )

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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.


Did you enjoy this encounter?  Let me know about it:
Just4blax@hotmail.com

Dash