I had never known such pain in my 17 years of existence, Although I grew up in an orphanage lonely and sad had I known such pain and loneliness existed.
Finally fed up of the orphanage,I had escaped last night,to explore the world,my escapade had lasted a mere 2 hours before a car hit me as I crossed a road.
Now I finally wake up in the hospital,with all sorts of machines hooked up to me,I couldn’t get up,Every inch of my body ached,I was in a drug induced delirium.
I couldn’t remember my name,I hovered between life and death,alone,in a cold hospital bed,My vision blurred.
After what seemed like hours of thinking my name finally came to me,”Cecilia”.
I tried to say out my name,only a muffled noise escaped my lips and the oxygen mask covering my mouth.
I knew I was dying,I felt my life ebb away from my broken body,I was a fraile girl,the people at the orphanage commented that I looked 14.I knew I was going to die,with no hope to cling on to,with no love, My broken body was giving up the fight.
I don’t know how long I lay there,I never saw any doctors or nurses,Alone in my misery I waited for the end.
The door opened and a man entered my room,My eyes were blurred,I could make out that he was tall and portly,As he came closer I could see that he was bald and wore thick rimmed glasses,He was wearing the uniform of a male attendant.
Since this was the first human I had come into contact with,I tried to focus on his face,He had a kind gentle face,tears seemed to be rolling of his eyes.
He used a soaked sponge to clean my ravaged body,He was gentle and careful not to hurt me,I had never known kindness like this before.
He finished cleaning me up,and stroked my hair, tears filled my eyes at the compassion this stranger was showing me.
He said something but I couldn’t hear it properly.
He bent down and kissed my forehead,then he kissed my cheeks.
He removed the oxygen mask and kissed me slowly on my lips.
The pain in my body began to recede as the sensations from the kiss began to course through me,I had never kissed anyone before.
I began to passionately return his kisses the best I could,But due to the lack of oxygen I began to gasp.
Alarmed,the kind man replaced my mask and moved away from me,I didn’t want him to leave,I wanted him to be with me.
He receded from view,I craned my neck to see if he had gone,He was locking the door.
He came back and held my hand,I squeezed it as hard as I could.
“Its going to be alright” he mouthed.
He let go of my hand and began to remove his clothes,His penis was massive!, I had never seen a naked man before.The sight of him dulled my pain.
He moved to the farther side of the bed,I felt my plastic gown being pushed up all the way to my hips.
The bed creaked as he crawled up on to it,I could see him above me,His kind face smiling down on me.
I felt his hands on my hips.
“I love you” he mouthed
I wanted to say I loved him too,but before I could I felt his maleness plunge at me and bounce off an obstruction.
Unbelievable amounts of pain flooded through me as my eyes filled up with tears.
“It hurts” I mumbled through the mask
But he just smiled at me and nodded.
Another thrust,the pain returned,again I gasped.
His hands began to massage my clitoris,The pain began to recede.
He thrust again breaking through the obstruction,The pain ebbing away.
Strange sensations ripped through me,My tight pussy began to lubricate to allow his thrusts deeper into me.
He was gentle!,I could barely feel him above me,My pain vanished as his thrusts became faster and deeper.
His hands began to move my hips, His penis began to bounce and move erratically within my confines sending wave after wave of pleasure through me.
My breathing became ragged and coarse. A series of low moans and grunts began to escape me.
The mans face was contorted from his own grunts.
He skillfully discovered my g-spot in his deepening thrusts,It felt awesome as he kept hitting my g-spot again and again.
I began to help by tightening and loosening my vaginal muscles,engulfing his throbbing penis in a tight silken cocoon.
A sudden burst of warmth and pleasure engulfed me as something warm and sticky came shooting out of his penis,I orgasmed as the warmth began to enter me.
I began to moan and shudder as these new banal sensations ripped through me,I looked at him and saw him shaking violently from his own orgasm.
He kept shooting into me for ages and ages,Finally I felt the last of the warmth enter me.
Slowly his maleness came out of me.He wiped my clit clean with his hands,He made sure that I saw him licking his hands clean.
Kindly he replaced my overalls below my knee to keep my dignity,He threw his clothes back on,and with a longing parting kiss he left.
I never saw him again through my months stay in the hospital,When I asked the other hospital workers they claimed that they didn’t know anyone who looked like him.
The doctors claimed that my recovery was a miracle,That I was a strong willed person to have survived such an ordeal,But I wad bewildered, Had I imagined the man?, Was he real?
Ten months later,I came out of another hospital,My healthy baby girl clutched in my arms,The warm sunlight fell on me and my child,I looked into the sky and soaked in the warmth.It was not an imagination after all!
Briskly I walked down the road to face my life,With my greatest treasure in my arms,All thanks to the love of a stranger……………………………..