Working at the General Hospital
Copyright© 2026 by Guisamo
Chapter 2
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 2 - They sent me to the general hospital. To get there, I had to take the first subway of the day, at six in the morning. When I arrived, I was completely lost because the cleaning staff move around in the underground corridors, and since they all look the same, it's easy to lose your sense of direction. After wandering around for a while, I bumped into Saul, a Black guy who explained how to get from one ward to another, as well as how the company worked.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including True Story Orgy Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts
Additional Scenes: The Hospital - The Night Shift
Two weeks had passed since my birthday. Saul and I were still riding the subway together, but something had changed. A constant sexual tension, a shared secret that bound us beyond friendship.
One night, Saul texted me: “Emergency at the hospital. They need extra staff for the shift. Can you come? Antonia authorizes overtime.”
I went. The hospital at night was different. Dark, silent, with only the lights in the emergency room and a few patient rooms on.
Saul was waiting for me in the underground tunnels. But we weren’t alone. My three birthday friends were there: Anmar and the other two, Kofi and Jabari, all wearing borrowed scrubs, even though none of them were doctors.
“What’s this?” I asked, feeling the heat rise up my neck.
“Your second party,” Saul smiled, coming closer, his hand finding my hip under my bib. Anmar got the keys to the staff break room. The whole night to us. Five hours. No breaks.
The Break Room It was a small room, with a narrow bed, an old sofa, and a table. But it had a lock. And it was in the basement, far from everything.
Saul closed the door. The click echoed like a death sentence.
“Get undressed,” he ordered, his voice having changed, becoming deeper, more authoritative. “I want to see if the Selena at the hospital is as much of a slut as the Selena at home.”
I took off my bib. Underneath, I wore a thin white nightgown, no bra, my nipples showing. Saul was getting a rise out of them.
“Always ready,” he muttered, turning to his friends. “Who wants to start?”
Anmar stepped forward. He was the shortest, but the rudest. His hands were huge and calloused, like the construction worker he was. He grabbed me by the waist, lifting me as if I weighed nothing, and I sat on the table.
“Open your legs,” he said, his thick African accent making everything sound rawer, more sexual.
I obeyed. I took off my panties—black lace, chosen that morning with this in mind—and opened my legs, exposing my sex, already wet, already ready.
Anmar knelt down. His tongue—long, thick, rough—found my clitoris mercilessly. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t delicate. He licked me with the force of a hungry animal, inserting two fingers into my cunt, then three, moving them with a brutality that made me scream.
“Shhh,” Saul said from the corner, where he was undressing. “The security guards are doing rounds. Do you want them to catch us fucking in the break room?”
I tried to stifle my moans, but Anmar didn’t make it easy. His tongue entered my cunt, then moved up to my clit, then down to my anus, licking, tasting, preparing me.
“She’s ready,” Anmar announced, standing up, freeing his cock from his pants. “Look how it’s dripping.”
Double Penetration Saul took charge. He always took charge.
“Kofi, you behind. Jabari, his mouth. Anmar, wait your turn. I ... I’m in charge.”
They positioned me on my back on the bed, my legs dangling. Kofi—tall, thin, but with a cock that curved upwards, finding impossible angles—positioned himself between my legs. Jabari, the youngest, the most impatient, knelt beside my head, guiding his erection towards my mouth.
“Open up,” Saul ordered, and they all obeyed.
Kofi entered first. His cock, though thinner than Saul’s, was long, very long, and its upward curve massaged my G-spot with every thrust. I moaned around Jabari’s cock, which he took advantage of to push deeper, touching my throat.
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