My first erotic story… was it a figment of my imagination or did it really happen? Wednesday, 2:47 a.m. – Hospital *******, Goiânia I knew that shift was going to be different when I saw him walking down the hall with that commanding air… and not just in the ICU. Dr. Lucas, the hospital’s intensive care doctor, with his lab coat open enough to subtly show a chest that made even the nuns on the third floor weak in the knees… Hahaha — “Dr. Jani… lost on my floor again?” He stopped in front of me, his smell a mix of hand sanitizer and pure testosterone. I smiled, feigning professionalism: — “Just checking on a patient, doctor.” He came closer, the heat from his body almost burning my silk suit: — “No patient is calling you hot in the hallway… but I am.” Scene 1: The X-Ray Room (Where It All Began) I don’t know how I ended up there. A little push, the door locking, and poof... my back was pressed against that cold stretcher, my high heels wrapped around his waist. — "Psychologist analyzes this here..." He took my hand and placed it on the hard bulge marking his scrubs. Good Lord. — "Dr. Lucas, this is harassment..." I protested, but I was already open like a medical record. He laughed, his mouth hot on my neck: — "And this is harassment too?" Surgeon's hands lifted my skirt, finding my wet panties. Scene 2: The Complete "Exam" Before I could think, he was on his knees, licking my pussy over the fabric. — "Fuck, doctor... it's dripping like a patient with a fever." I don't remember if that was exactly what he said or if I was just so horny at the peak. I moaned when he tore off my panties with his teeth and stuck his tongue in my pussy, going up my asshole. Yes, right there. — "I-It's not… ahhh… ethical!" I stuttered, grabbing his hair. He stopped only to laugh: — "What's ethical is you moaning like a bitch in the hospital, Miss J…." Scene 3: Injection of Horniness (Literally) I didn't have time to react. He turned me on all fours on the stretcher, his cock rubbing against my entrance. — "I'm going to diagnose you with a lack of thick cock…" And he went in. Very hot. All the way. — "FUCK, LUCAS!" I screamed, his fingers squeezing my hips. He pounded, each thrust harder, while his white coat rubbed against my back. — "Speak… who's eating your pussy?" — "Y-You! Oh, fuck… Y-You! Keep going Lucass" Scene 4: High (But Only on Duty) When he came inside, I felt the hot jet soaking me. My legs were shaking, we were both panting, after a delicious kiss he said: — "Next session… my apartment in the Marista Sector. Come in a lab coat."