For more information about the personal background you could read the intro of my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7z5nzv/med_school_adventures_friendship_and_other/):
For all not willing to do that: This story is 100% true, (except a few details which could lead to identification…) Berry is a fellow student, friend and something more, good looking, confident, and intelligent, brown eyes and hair, long legs. I am a former Med Student with an overdose of libido. Tall, athletic built, well hung, blonde hair, blue eyes. We started a hidden and dangerous, but extremely exciting affair, with basically no boundaries. We both were already in relationships. Surrounded with good friends, all not knowing what was happening.
This story is more related to my profession. I know, some of you would like to hear a scrubs story. But for all of you who think, “fun” in the hospital is common and happens like in TV Series: Let me say to you: it is not. For the only reason, workload among doctors and nurses is usually pretty high, lots of responsibilities and stress. Weekly working hours above 60hrs are common even in the less competitive fields. So A) No time to wiggle a snake. B) Scrubs are pretty damn unattractive and kill delicious curves of even the sexiest nurse and doctors. C) Stress reduces libido effectively. So whatever story you might hear: Sure, they happen, but they happen really rare and if so, most often outside the hospital.
BUT: And that’s why I feel obligated to write this story: Sometimes they do. *smirk*
Before our final exams to become a doctor, the training program contains a one-year internship at various hospitals. One can get an insight in the different fields of medicine to get a feeling how things are going in a particular discipline. Those internships are like working as a doctor, but without the final responsibility. You always have a trained doctor, who approves your decisions.
So I did three months rotation on internal medicine in a local hospital. Most work there is basically writing documentation, going on patient visits, taking blood samples, sometimes a thoracentesis, which really is it. Internal medicine is filled with patients having various comorbidities, often elderly people. As an intern you have a little bit more time to do a proper patient examination and I remember, I often enjoyed having more time to give a nice talk to a patient, explaining something or just have a nice word for him or her to brighten their day.
In my last month there, Berry rotated to the same hospital but to a different ward. We haven’t seen us much in this year, but she was attractive as always and I enjoyed the fact for her to be in the same hospital. Seeing her in her working scrubs, being a busy bee and acting all professional let me cross a dirty though to my mind…I would love to see the facade breaking.
One lucky day I have finished with my work before 5. So I texted Berry:
Hey, you need some help? She texted back, that she was doing some protocols but will be finished in about a halve an hour. So I just decided to go an look after her.
She rolled her eyes when I knocked the door and entered. I just sat beside her and asked what she was up to. She really looked busy and typed with great effort. After a while of not much doing except to disturb her, her then-supervisor turned and said to her: Berry, I think you can leave now, this can wait until tomorrow. Go and enjoy the last sunbeam or whatever…After saying that he winked in my direction…clearly, he knew or at least sensed the reason for me being here. I gave him a thankful look back!
Berry had her working clothes on, her stethoscope in her pocket of her medical smocks. Her brown hair bound to a knob behind her head. And again, no one would assume the delicious curves of her peachy ass in those untailed trousers.
Right after we were on our ways through the halls of the hospital and I mentioned the book “House of God” and that working should be fun…and since were out now so early we could do a bucket list thing. She immediately knew what I was up to. After one corner I spotted a toilet, which is reserved for people in wheelchairs. Those offer lot more space. After a quick look to the right and to the left, we slid in to the toilet room and closed the door.
We pinned against each other’s without hesitation. I always remember her soft skin and her peachy butt wrapped in a cream color, fine underwear. Because of the white clothes, female doctors are aware of wearing discrete underwear, so no one gets a dirty mind during an examination. I loved the thin synthetic fabric and the good thing was, these kinds of panties get soaked faster. I rubbed her pussy through the thin fabric while sitting on the toilet seat. She loved being touched like that and arched her butt in my direction. We knew we had not much time. So she turns around unbuttons my trousers to reveal my now fully erect cock. I don’t know what it is, but her attention towards my “best-member” always brings him to full attention…even more, I often got the feeling I could smash walls with this thing when she worked on it.
I enjoyed the tingling of my balls while she took a mouth full and sometimes I even feel like a slight burning sensation in my chest – is that what a cardiac infarction feels like? I don’t know – but I’m already close and I needed to regain the control over the stimulation. So we stood, she parted her beautiful legs, anticipating. Normally I would tease her clit with the tip of my penis, we both love the game of waiting and, but now – every minute more could be a danger and someone might notice. So, I pushed myself right into her. That’s something only Berry can endure, she somehow manages it to take my cock fully into her, even with a final bump on her cervix. She seems to embrace the feeling of being stretched to the limit and being completely filled. Fine for me, this gives me the chance to let myself completely off the hook. We can fuck as wild and limitless as imaginable. After a few thrusts we changed positions and she rode me on the toilet seat…not too comfortable for me, as she too had no mercy on me and fucked me forcefully. So, back to standing this time from the front, one leg rising and deeply kissing. She kisses like she fucks, hungry with a lot of tongue-wrapping, biting my lips and exploring every bit of me. I felt my orgasm building up und told her. This gives her even more excitement and I had to cover her mouth to mute the moaning. When I bursted into her, the release of tension and hormones felt incredible. When I pulled out, some of the semen leaked out of her swollen, red pussy on the floor. We both smiled at each other. My cock was a complete mess too, covered with a mixture of her cream and my cum. Sometimes she likes to lick that off…not today, I was too sensitive to take more.
The challenge was then to slip out of the toilet one by one and walking straight down the neon lighted hallway with an innocent pockerface. If someone would have had us caught getting out the toilet, our red cheeks, my semi-hard in my white trousers, her tousled hair and her incomplete make up and our grin on our faces would definitely had left no doubt about the “examination” we performed a minute ago in there.
Fucked-list thing Nr 10: Done!
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