I Gave Pussy to the Man in the Hospital

My name is Necla. I’m 22 years old, short, with big breasts, a narrow waist, and a curvy ass. I’m sexy in my own way. However, due to my short stature, I’ve always been overlooked by men. I’m a woman who runs a hairdressing shop. My interest and curiosity in sex grew as I listened to the women in my shop share their various sex fantasies. I’d find boyfriends, and we’d often break up on our first date, or at most, on our second. The problem was always my short stature (I’m so short, I even get called “Midget Necla!”). This had gotten to me, but what could I do? As the women talked about sex, I’d get so enraged, I’d go to the painting room and finger myself…

We had to hospitalize my father after he fell while washing his car and continued to bleed. Because we didn’t have a brother, my other two sisters were married, and my mother had died (two years earlier), I was staying with him. My father’s room was a triple room, and everyone had a companion. I was the only woman among them, and like everyone else, I was dozing on the couches. At one point, another patient arrived from the village above, and they put him in the same bed as the discharged patient. His male companion was staying with him, and I continued sleeping on the couches. Because my father was still bleeding, I wasn’t allowed to leave him. The nurse told me I urgently needed to find blood for my father, and that the blood in stock needed to be supplemented. My father’s blood was hard to come by. I called everyone I knew, but I couldn’t find anyone to donate. I called the police, the municipality, the radio, and couldn’t find any.

As I cried with distress, the newly arrived patient’s son-in-law (I learned his name was Ayhan; he was 6’3″ tall, large, with hazel eyes, and a bald man, but despite his baldness, he looked handsome. He was a civil servant in Samsun) asked me why I was crying. I told him I was looking for blood, and that it was impossible to find it. How lucky! I’d found it on the ground while searching in the sky! He said his blood type was the same, and he could donate it to my father. As soon as I heard this, I hugged him and thanked him (though I’m so short I couldn’t even reach his chest). We went straight to the blood bank, talking. He said he had friends who matched his blood type and could request it if necessary. We went in together. When we were told we urgently needed to find three more units of blood, he called his friends. A short while later, four more units of blood arrived, and I was overjoyed.

After donating his blood, I told him I wanted to buy him dessert. He said, “Even if you don’t order anything, I have to eat it anyway.” So we went to the pastry shop together. We bought his favorite desserts. When I went to pay for them, he said, “It’s beneath a man’s dignity to make a woman pay!” and refused to let me. For some reason, this gesture seemed to me like he was laying the groundwork for fucking me. As we were eating, he asked me, “What does your wife do?” I replied, “I’m single…” He replied, “I’m married, I have two children, my wife is a teacher, and she couldn’t come. I’ll be staying with my father-in-law. I also have three naughty brothers-in-law, but I don’t anticipate them coming. The tender was left to me as per the orders.” After dessert, we went back to our patients. I introduced Ayhan to my father. “The person who donated blood is my father, and (pointing to the patient) this uncle’s son-in-law,” I said. After we met, we were chatting about the patient, and night fell, and I was once again struggling to find a place to sleep. Everyone else was lying down on their couches, but I couldn’t, and because of my tights, most of them were staring at me.

At one point, Ayhan approached me and said, “I’ll take care of your father, you go home!” I explained that our house was in Giresun and I had nowhere else to go. Ayhan offered me his armchair, pushed the two together, and went outside. I hadn’t slept properly for days, so I fell asleep immediately. A short while later, a nudge on my arm woke me. Ayhan told me he’d gotten the key to the private room next door from the staff until his patient arrived, and I could sleep comfortably there. We went to check it out together. Besides the patient bed, there was a sofa bed and a shower. I said, “Thank you!” and wanted to hug him again, but I couldn’t reach his face. “You’re very kind, can I kiss you?” He leaned down, kissed his cheeks, and when I hugged him again, I felt a bulge extending from between my breasts to my chin. His cock was hard, and I could feel his movements between my breasts, like a heartbeat. I didn’t really want to let go, but when Ayhan said, “I’ll go to my patient now…” I stopped hugging him. After Ayhan left, I immediately took a nice shower and, feeling content under the shower, lay down on the sofa bed and fell asleep.

It was around four in the morning when I woke up to the sound of shouting in the hallway. I immediately went out to see what was going on. One of the patients in the other ward had died. Ayhan had also woken up and was awake due to the noise of the deceased patient’s relatives. After the relatives left, I went to check on my father. My father was sleeping soundly, while the other patients’ relatives were snoring. Just as Ayhan was about to lie down on his couch, I suddenly said, “Will you come in? You’re not supposed to sleep next to these people!” I grabbed his hand and led him into the room. “You sleep on the sofa bed, and I’ll sleep in the patient’s bed,” I said. Ayhan said, “They specifically warned that no one should sleep in the patient’s bed, so I’d better go and sleep on the sofa again!” “Then let’s sleep together on the sofa bed; we’ll fit comfortably!” I said. He said, “I don’t know how that’s possible,” but when I insisted, he agreed…

We lay back to back on the sofa bed. Ayhan was lying on the wall. After a few minutes of quiet, neither of us could fall asleep, and we both started to stir. After a few turns on the sofa bed, I ended up with my ass pressed against his cock. Ayhan’s cock was erect and pressing against my ass. I was pressing my ass against his cock. Neither of us spoke, but we both enjoyed it. After we lay like that for a while, I asked Ayhan, “You couldn’t sleep either?” He said, “Yeah, I’m sleepy!” I turned to Ayhan and laughed, “I guess you’re not sleepy either!” He said, “I don’t get it?” “Your dick!” I said. “Oh, that’s him? He got excited because of you!” she said, laughing. I reached down to his pants and ran my hand over his cock. “Would you like me to relax?” I asked. “I’d love to, but I don’t want to get caught!” he said. “Who would be coming in at this hour?” I said, and quickly (as the women who visit the hairdresser say) I unzipped his zipper and put my hand on his dick…

After rubbing his dick a little, it was completely stiff. I pulled it out; it was huge and massive. It was the first time I’d seen a real cock. His veins were bulging, and the head of his cock was like a fireball. I stroked it back and forth, then spit on my hand and stroked it again. Holding my head, she asked, “Do you want to suck it?” I said, “This is my first time touching you…” “Are you a virgin?” she asked. “Yes!” I said. “Let’s just play around, don’t go too far!” she said. “It doesn’t matter to me, I’ll keep up with you!” I said and wanted to suck his dick, but it wouldn’t fit in my mouth and I frankly didn’t know how. Then he suddenly sat up and took me on his lap, pressing my lips so tightly against his, squeezing me as if I was getting my juices out, and with his large, wide hands, he took my ass in his hands and kneaded it thoroughly. Within a minute or two in his lap, I was trembling violently. When my shaking orgasm ended, he said, “What’s wrong, you passed right away!” I said, “What can I do? I can’t help it, it’s been a pleasure!”

Then he started fondling, squeezing and kneading my breasts. When he took off my tank top, and when he saw my breasts, he said, “You’re a little small, but your breasts are quite full and rock solid!” He also took off my bra. “I look like a dwarf, don’t I?” I said. “No, I didn’t mean it that way,” he said. “You can call me Midget if you want, fucker!” I said, because I was really aroused. “Did you just call me your fucker?” he said. “Yes, I want you to be my fucker, I want you to fuck me!” I said. “How’s this supposed to work? You’re a virgin!” he said. “Fuck me, no one else will fuck me anyway, everyone’s fixated on my height!” I said. “Height doesn’t matter, honey; as long as the box is good! But this is the first time I’ve made love to someone this small. I’ve fucked a short friend of my wife’s before, but he was much taller than you. Besides, my dick is a little big, it’s 21 cm, so I’m having trouble with my husband. I don’t know if you can take it?” he said. I laughed and said, “Fine, you can take it in as much as you can!”

Then he laid me down on the sofa bed and took off my tights. When he saw my pink thong, he said, “You’re not a little slut yourself!” He pulled my thong back and forth with his hand, stroking my pussy. He said, “You have such a clean pussy! It’s so creamy! Do you wax? This is the first time I’ve seen such a smooth pussy.” “No, I use hair removal cream!” I said. He pressed himself against my pussy and started sucking. As he pushed his tongue deeper into my pussy, I was barely able to keep from screaming in pleasure. “Ayhan, if you suck any more, I’m going to scream with pleasure. I can’t resist!” I said, and another orgasm came. Ayhan said, “Oh, we’re talking! If you’re trying to stop yourself from screaming while licking, you’ll bring the hospital down on us if I take this hottie in. I don’t know what to do!” I said, “Please, fuck me. I’ll try not to scream. Let’s at least try!” “Okay then!” he said, and he took off his pants. When he pulled down his pants, I couldn’t believe my eyes. As much of it as I was touching was inside. If I’d known it was that big, I wouldn’t have gotten wet at all. I was starting to get scared…

He took off my thong, wet his cock thoroughly with the juices flowing from my pussy, fingered my pussy a little, and brought his cock back to my mouth, saying, “Suck it a little, this is the taste of it!” He then put his cock in my mouth. Only the head was the size of my fist, and I tried to take it in my mouth, but it wouldn’t fit. With it pressed against my face, it extended past my chin and head. I licked the head of his cock a little, spit around it, and said, “Enough, go fuck!” Then I took my bra and put it in my mouth, bit it, and covered my mouth with my hand. Ayhan laughed, “What’s going on?” I said, “All hell’s about to break loose now, I’m ready!” He pulled me to the foot of the sofa bed, staying on the floor as he folded the pillow and stuffed it under me. Pulling me up by my feet, he brought my pussy up to his cock’s level and started grinding. I was dying to be fucked, but I couldn’t figure out how that huge cock would fit inside. As he rubbed his cock up and down my pussy, I orgasmed again. This time, my pussy was practically flowing like a canal…

He thoroughly wet his cock with my juices and pressed the head of his cock against my pussy, his cock trying to enter me with the lips of my pussy. I spread my pussy lips wide open with both hands. But he was still trying to get in. I bit down on the bra in my mouth, clenching my teeth, getting used to his pressing in. After a lot of effort, the tip of his head finally entered, and I let out a deep, ooh-oh-oh. Ayhan, holding his cock with both hands, thrust it back and forth, inch by inch. When he pushed a little more of it into my pussy, I could barely breathe. He grabbed my groin and pulled me towards him, lifting my waist up. My back was tight as if it would break, but I could feel my pussy opening up a little. He pushed in a little more, moving it back and forth a few times, and said, “Hold on tight, I’m going to put it all in, don’t scream!” As soon as I gritted my teeth, he pushed in and pushed in as well, and the burning in my pussy began. There was a fire inside my pussy now…

His cock was pounding away at me, and I could feel a warm ooze inside me. After a few more thrusts, he pressed himself down completely, slamming his cock deep into my pussy in one fell swoop. Finally, my virginity was gone. I could feel his cock stretching me in other places. When he pulled it out after a few thrusts, his cock was covered in bright red blood. I couldn’t understand why he’d taken his cock out; I wanted to be fucked again. He took the bra off my mouth and said, “Is that all?” “Stop!” he said, took my panties, and thoroughly wiped his cock and my pussy. He brought liquid soap from the sink. After soaping his cock thoroughly, he inserted it back into my pussy. This time, it went in smoothly. “If it was so easy with soap, why didn’t you do it the first time?” I asked. “I didn’t do it so you could experience the difference and taste of being fucked for the first time!” he said, continuing to pump into my pussy…

My back went numb. “Now you should take the pillow out of me!” I said. After pulling away the pillow from under me, he put my legs on his shoulders and pressed me so hard that I could only see the hair on his belly and chest; it was impossible to see his face. It was like he had doubled me over. I was already short, and I felt even shorter in this position. He pressed himself even harder, continuing to thrust all the way in and out. With each thrust, I could hear ‘Cork Cork’ sounds coming from my pussy. He was very slow, but his fucking was pleasurable. I was trying to keep up with him, but my breathing was labored. He stopped, leaned in, kissed my lips, and said, “If you’re tired, let’s try another position!” “That would be great!” I said. Without leaving my pussy, he picked me up and carried me around the room like a doll, bouncing me on his dick, and sometimes pressing me against the bed or the refrigerator. After pressing my back tightly against the wall and fucking me rapidly, he sat on the sofa bed and started lifting me up and down on his lap. I had orgasmed in these positions countless times…

Then, without leaving my pussy, he lay on his back and, holding me by the waist, began to lift me up and down. He was making me bounce so hard I felt like I was going to break free and fall. Then he stopped lifting me and said, “Just keep doing what you want!” My legs were numb, and when I got off him to change positions, water was flowing from my pussy. My pussy hole was huge, and beneath me, a cock the size of my arm was moving its head, looking at my pussy. I knelt down and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. Once I was on top of him, I was deep inside. I was moving in circles, wiggling my ass against him. After a while, Ayhan’s face began to change shape, and his body began to convulse. Then, suddenly, he said, “Get up, I’m coming!” He grabbed my waist and pushed me off him. He took my panties, placed them on his cock, and began to cum. He was cumming so hard, his cum spilling out of my panties left and right, constantly folding them to prevent spillage…

When he was completely finished, that massive cock slowly deflated. He grabbed me, pulled my face to his, and said, “Now you’re a woman. Do you regret it?” “Why should I? On the contrary, I’m very happy! Besides, I wanted to be fucked myself! I’d found a few men to fuck, but they wouldn’t fuck me because I was short, so thank you so much! And you know, no one would marry me at my height anyway! Whenever you want to fuck me, I’ll come to you, and you can!” I said. Ayhan said, “We’ll think about it…”

And we fucked every night until my father was discharged 23 days later. Sometimes I enjoyed fucking in a private room, sometimes in his car. Ayhan’s father-in-law was discharged two weeks after my father. But we keep fucking. I go to Samsun to get fucked by Ayhan, fill my pussy, and come back. What can I do? No one wants to fuck me because I’m short. So what if I’m short? I have the same pussy as everyone else!