I had seen him a few times in the waiting room. We all had a relative in the pediatric ICU, for almost a week, no one looked good. One night it was late, the stress had gotten to me, and I decided to slip out for a smoke, which I hadn't done in years.
I slipped in to a stairway, and was reaching in to my pocket when I saw him, the man from the waiting room. He was large, wearing flannel and jeans, a regular working guy. But he was there, on the step, just crying. We'd never talked before, but I sat beside him, put my arm around him, and pulled him in to let him cry on me. At first it was just tears on my shoulder, then sobs on my chest. I rocked him, let the tears flow...
Then, I don't know why, it was like instinct, I pulled out my breast, and pressed his face to it. His mouth opened and took in my nipple, and like he was working on instinct as well, he latched on.
My mind was gone, I didn't want to cheat on my husband, especially not during such a stressful time... but I couldn't help myself. It was like my body took over. I took his hand and put it up my skirt, pushing my panties aside. I knew he could feel how wet they were, and with every pull of his mouth on my nipple, I was getting wetter.
I was bouncing on his hand as he fingered me. I didn't even notice his other hand unzip his pants. Suddenly he pushed my legs apart, and drove his cock in to me. He hadn't even undone his pants, the button was rubbing on my clit. He kept squeezing and biting my tits as he pumped. I came quickly.
Sobering up almost I realized I was fucking a stranger in the hospital stairwell. That's when I felt it, his final push. His cock twitched and he bucked a little at his huge load of cum went rushing in to me. It was obvious he had needed to get it out for awhile.
He apologized at first, saying he'd never done anything like this before. But he withdrew so slowly, saying he didn't want me to lose any of his cum. We stood up, brushed ourselves off, and went about our lives. We saw each other a few times, but it was just our secret. Something we did to cope.

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