Siren
03-16-2010, 11:32 PM
H♦E♦A♦T Hospital Emergency Administration Team
Dr. Ben Borche: Swiss; 32 years old. A fitness guru, with the body of Adonis and the most perfect tightly sculptured arse.
He stands 5’8” in height and has shoulder length wavy brown hair. His deep voice, finely chiseled cheekbones and deeply cut dimples only added to his sex appeal. General Head of the Accident and Emergency department.
Dr. Sam Ziarre: French; 33 years old. He has the look of a French playboy and stands 6” tall. His sexy French accent goes straight to the core and makes women melt. With smoldering sea green ‘come to bed’ eyes, a killer smile that would stop traffic and a deliciously formed hairy chest, he is the ultimate male package. Orthopedist; Back surgeon.
Dr. Carl Martinaz: Spanish; 33years old. The combination of all over natural tan and jet black curly hair, give this hunk the look of a Spanish Matador. He stands 5’8in tall and his Spanish accent is hot enough to raise any woman’s temperature. His beautifully formed chest covered in black curls entices a woman’s fingers to wander through it. And charm…This doc has all the abundant natural charm of a Latin lover…and he knows it!
Dermatologist; skin allergies.
Dr. David Mason: American; 32yrs old. He has a great physic, wonderful sense of humor and ever present smile. At 6’4” he’s the tallest member of H.E.A.T. He has a commanding presence and attracts attention where ever he goes. He is superbly handsome indeed, with his square chin, high cheekbones and full sensual, just made for kissing, lips He has a softly spoken voice and a gloriously long tongue, which he knows how to use.
Thoracic surgeon; deals with the chest region.
Dr Rick Stevens: English; 33years old.
He is a true debonair, much like James Bond with his dark hair, gorgeous blue eyes and European accent. On the right side of his smooth chest is a tattoo of a Harley Davidson motorbike. On the front sits a leather-bound man with pony tail and a slim waist; riding pillion, arms around him is a bikini clad girl with big boobs. Rick has a cleft in his chin and is bisexual, though he prefers guys. Cardiologist; heart.
CAST ON………
“Ahhh…” Joanne screamed as she went down then swore long and loud,
“Oh, shit! Shit, shit, shit..!” Of all the stupid idiotic things to do, not looking where she was going and slipping on a wet patch on her front path had to be at the top the damn list.
Now, here she was, sitting on the ground clutching her ankle and spouting language that would have gotten her mouth washed out with soap when she was younger.
Luckily her first cousin, Lucia, was staying with her for a few weeks. She had been standing at the kitchen window and rushed outside when she saw Joanne slip.
“God…Joanne! What the hell have you done to yourself? Are you ok? And stop bloody cussing like that!” Joanne looked up at Lucia and raised an eyebrow. Lucia thought about what she’d said, grinned then they both laughed out loud. Joanne’s laughter halted abruptly though
“Owwweee, I think I’ve sprained my ankle and my hand hurts too.”
Joanne tried to stand up with Lucia’s help and nearly fell again as a sharp pain shot up her ankle. Lucia took most of Joanne’s weight and helped to the side of the house nearest the driveway.
“I’ll fetch your car and be back in a minute. I’ll drive, but you’ll have to direct me to the hospital, ok?”
“Yes…hurry…Lucia.” Joanne panted. She was exhausted from hopping the short distance to the driveway.
Joanne sat down in the car, then yelped and sprung back up balancing awkwardly on her ‘good’ foot.
“Oh yuk..! Gross!” She felt behind her and grimaced.
“What now?” Lucia raised her eyes heavenward. What the hell could be wrong, now? “Well?” She asked abruptly. “What’s wrong with you now for goodness sake?”
“My knickers are wet. And, don’t look at me like that. When I fell I must have sat in a wet patch on the path. Honest…! For God’s sake, will you stop looking at me like that!?”
“Sorry, but you have to admit it. It sounded a bit like you’d ah, yeah, for a while there.”
“Look, help me off with them. I can’t wear wet knickers, I’d rather go without. Besides the doctor’s only going to look at my foot and hand no one will ever know.” Lucia helped Joanne remove the offending item without hurting her foot then as she sat back down again Lucia fastened Joanne’s seatbelt.
“Thanks Lucia, I don’t know how I would have managed without your help.”
Joanne was pissed off with herself, she hadn’t been looking where she was going and had stepped in a wet patch on her front path and the next minute she was on the ground clutching her ankle and using language that would have gotten her mouth washed out with soap when she was about seven years old!
Her cousin, who was staying with her for a few weeks, saw her slip from the kitchen window and rushed outside to offer some assistance.
“God, Joanne what the hell have you done to yourself? Are you ok? And stop bloody cussing like that!” Joanne looked up at Lucia and raised an eyebrow. Lucia suddenly thought about what she’d just said and they both laughed.
“Owwweee, I think I’ve sprained my ankle and my hand hurts too.”
Joanne tried to stand up with Lucia’s help and nearly fell again as a sharp pain shot up her ankle. Lucia took most of her weight and helped her to the garage and into the car.
“I’ll have to drive, but you’ll have to direct me to the hospital, ok?”
“Yeah, it’s an easy run on the freeway. Come off at the second exit, then it’s about ten minutes along the road.
Take the second drive way and that will take you to the car park by the Accident and Emergency admittance area.”
“Joanne sat down in the car, then yelped and sprung back up balancing on her ‘good’ foot.
“Oh yuk..! Gross!” She felt behind her and grimaced.
“What now?” Lucia raised her eyes heavenward. What the hell could be wrong, now? “Well?” She asked abruptly. “What’s wrong with you now for goodness sake?”
“My knickers are wet, and don’t look at me like that. When I fell I must have sat in a wet patch on the path. Honest…! Will you stop looking at me like that!?”
“Sorry, but you have to admit it. It sounded…ahh… a bit suspicious for a while there.”
“Look, help me off with them. I can’t wear wet knickers, I’d rather go without. Besides the doctor’s only going to look at my foot and hand no one will ever know.” Lucia helped Joanne remove the offending item without hurting her foot then as she sat back down again Lucia fastened Joanne’s seatbelt.
“Thanks Lucia, I don’t know how I would have managed without your help.”
They made good time and within half an hour were at the hospital and waiting to see the Doctor on duty. Surprisingly there wasn’t anyone else waiting, and a nurse quickly showed Joanne to a cubicle where she was to be examined by the Doctor. She didn’t want to wait by herself so Lucia sat in the room with her and they both took a sharp indrawn breath as the most drop gorgeous man they had ever laid eyes on walked through the door then shut it behind him.
“Hello ladies, I’m Dr Borche and what seems to be the trouble?” Joanne blinked a couple of times to clear her brain; it had almost fogged up at the sound of his softly spoken, oh-so-sexy voice. “My foot, I slipped and twisted my ankle and also hurt my hand as well.”
“Ok, then I’d better have a look at them so could you hop onto the examination table please.”
Dr Borche took Joanne’s elbow and helped her up onto the padded area as she laid down some what awkwardly in her skirt, which suddenly seemed very short!…she suddenly realized how much of her was exposed from his vantage point by her feet!….the fact that she wasn’t wearing knickers was glaringly obvious to him and when he raised his head and looked up at her he slowly smiled, God it was the sweetest, most sexy smile she had ever seen. Lucia also noticed something from her seat beside the table in front of where the Doctor was feeling Joanne’s foot…..Dr Borche had a serious Hard On and the bulge could be clearly seen in his tight jeans that showed through the open white coat he wore.
“Well, it’s a bad sprain alright, but there doesn’t appear to be anything broken, but we’ll get an x-ray done just to make sure and I’ll order one done on your hand as well. I’ll go and arrange that and see you back here in a little while after it’s done.” As he left he turned back to the two girls, “When you return to the room can you get in the same position you are in now?” Then with another slow sexy smile he left to make the arrangements.
“Oh my God!!….. Jesus Joanne he’s bloody gorgeous, and I’ll tell you something else, he copped an eyeful from you which turned him on big time if the bulge in his jeans was anything to go by!”
“Yeah and I caught him glancing in your direction too, especially when you hunched forward to ‘hear’ him and the front of your blouse gaped open!”
The two girls laughed then Joanne was taken down to x-ray in a wheelchair, she returned 35min later to the same room and found Lucia in the same chair reading an old magazine. Joanne had only just got on the table again when Dr Borche came in again, well I’ve got some good news & some bad news, which would you like to hear first?” He came and stood at the foot of the table and held a stretch fabric bandage which he proceeded to expertly apply to Joanne’s foot. As he worked his eyes kept looking down the line of her legs to the shadow of the womanhood he had gotten a glimpse of earlier.
“Give me the good news first Doc.” Joanne aware now of him looking slid the hem of her skirt up a couple of inches so he could see the shape of her cleft in the small triangular shadow cast by her skirt and the ‘v’ of her legs.
“Well, as I suspected your ankle is sprained, nothing broken there, but ….there is a small fracture in one of the bones in your hand and we’ll apply a small cast to it soon. Unfortunately our plaster cast room is busy at the moment so it could be awhile before that can happen.” Dr Borche finished bandaging up her leg and secured it with a stretch fastener then came up to the head of the table to talk to her.
Lucia, who was sitting beside where he was standing focused her attention on the bulge in his jeans again, God he sure looked built, he was bending down over Joanne and this put him almost in direct line with her mouth. Oh Lord what she wouldn’t give to be able to wrap her lips around his hardness…..! She looked up and caught him looking down at her with a knowing look in his eyes and as they gazed at each other Lucia slowly brought her hand up and cupped him through the denim then slowly lowered his zipper and drew his throbbing erection out, as she placed her lips around the silken tip he threw his head hack and groaned.
Joanne aware of what was going on, found the sight of Lucia pleasuring the handsome Dr a turn on in itself! He soon turned his attention to her all the while Lucia sucked on him, he raised the skirt of Joanne’s and as he dipped his fingers in her pot of honey then he lent down and kissed her and thrust his tongue in her mouth in the same rhythm that Lucia was now applying to his throbbing cock.
Lucia lapped up his pre cum and moaned when his other hand undid the buttons of her blouse and found her breast, as his thumb rubbed her nipple she licked his slit causing them both to give a sensual moan of ecstasy, which Joanne soon joined in with as two long, firm fingers made their way inside her while a thumb rubbed on her nub of nerves. She broke away from his mouth and arched her back “Ahhhh, God! that feels fucking fantastic!”
“Ohhh, girls I’m going to cum I can’t stop it” Lucia fondled his balls and rubbed the point of her tongue against the sensitive slit in his cock, “AHHHHH,” He shot into her mouth just as she arched her back in pleasure and shuddered as release ran from her.
Joanne nearly screamed as she came against the fingers thrusting in her and then brought his head down to kiss him as aftershocks ran through her body.
This time it was she who thrust her tongue into his mouth and tasted him while Lucia grabbed some tissues from the box on the stand by the table and proceeded to ‘clean’ up not just him but herself as well. Joanne also held her hand out for some as well then after she had mopped up herself she smiled up at him, “ You know Doc? …you have a wonderful bedside manner!” He smiled back at the two women, “ Glad to have been of service to two such beautiful women. If you’ll excuse me I’ll just see if they are ready to apply your cast yet.”……….
Dr. Ben Borche: Swiss; 32 years old. A fitness guru, with the body of Adonis and the most perfect tightly sculptured arse.
He stands 5’8” in height and has shoulder length wavy brown hair. His deep voice, finely chiseled cheekbones and deeply cut dimples only added to his sex appeal. General Head of the Accident and Emergency department.
Dr. Sam Ziarre: French; 33 years old. He has the look of a French playboy and stands 6” tall. His sexy French accent goes straight to the core and makes women melt. With smoldering sea green ‘come to bed’ eyes, a killer smile that would stop traffic and a deliciously formed hairy chest, he is the ultimate male package. Orthopedist; Back surgeon.
Dr. Carl Martinaz: Spanish; 33years old. The combination of all over natural tan and jet black curly hair, give this hunk the look of a Spanish Matador. He stands 5’8in tall and his Spanish accent is hot enough to raise any woman’s temperature. His beautifully formed chest covered in black curls entices a woman’s fingers to wander through it. And charm…This doc has all the abundant natural charm of a Latin lover…and he knows it!
Dermatologist; skin allergies.
Dr. David Mason: American; 32yrs old. He has a great physic, wonderful sense of humor and ever present smile. At 6’4” he’s the tallest member of H.E.A.T. He has a commanding presence and attracts attention where ever he goes. He is superbly handsome indeed, with his square chin, high cheekbones and full sensual, just made for kissing, lips He has a softly spoken voice and a gloriously long tongue, which he knows how to use.
Thoracic surgeon; deals with the chest region.
Dr Rick Stevens: English; 33years old.
He is a true debonair, much like James Bond with his dark hair, gorgeous blue eyes and European accent. On the right side of his smooth chest is a tattoo of a Harley Davidson motorbike. On the front sits a leather-bound man with pony tail and a slim waist; riding pillion, arms around him is a bikini clad girl with big boobs. Rick has a cleft in his chin and is bisexual, though he prefers guys. Cardiologist; heart.
CAST ON………
“Ahhh…” Joanne screamed as she went down then swore long and loud,
“Oh, shit! Shit, shit, shit..!” Of all the stupid idiotic things to do, not looking where she was going and slipping on a wet patch on her front path had to be at the top the damn list.
Now, here she was, sitting on the ground clutching her ankle and spouting language that would have gotten her mouth washed out with soap when she was younger.
Luckily her first cousin, Lucia, was staying with her for a few weeks. She had been standing at the kitchen window and rushed outside when she saw Joanne slip.
“God…Joanne! What the hell have you done to yourself? Are you ok? And stop bloody cussing like that!” Joanne looked up at Lucia and raised an eyebrow. Lucia thought about what she’d said, grinned then they both laughed out loud. Joanne’s laughter halted abruptly though
“Owwweee, I think I’ve sprained my ankle and my hand hurts too.”
Joanne tried to stand up with Lucia’s help and nearly fell again as a sharp pain shot up her ankle. Lucia took most of Joanne’s weight and helped to the side of the house nearest the driveway.
“I’ll fetch your car and be back in a minute. I’ll drive, but you’ll have to direct me to the hospital, ok?”
“Yes…hurry…Lucia.” Joanne panted. She was exhausted from hopping the short distance to the driveway.
Joanne sat down in the car, then yelped and sprung back up balancing awkwardly on her ‘good’ foot.
“Oh yuk..! Gross!” She felt behind her and grimaced.
“What now?” Lucia raised her eyes heavenward. What the hell could be wrong, now? “Well?” She asked abruptly. “What’s wrong with you now for goodness sake?”
“My knickers are wet. And, don’t look at me like that. When I fell I must have sat in a wet patch on the path. Honest…! For God’s sake, will you stop looking at me like that!?”
“Sorry, but you have to admit it. It sounded a bit like you’d ah, yeah, for a while there.”
“Look, help me off with them. I can’t wear wet knickers, I’d rather go without. Besides the doctor’s only going to look at my foot and hand no one will ever know.” Lucia helped Joanne remove the offending item without hurting her foot then as she sat back down again Lucia fastened Joanne’s seatbelt.
“Thanks Lucia, I don’t know how I would have managed without your help.”
Joanne was pissed off with herself, she hadn’t been looking where she was going and had stepped in a wet patch on her front path and the next minute she was on the ground clutching her ankle and using language that would have gotten her mouth washed out with soap when she was about seven years old!
Her cousin, who was staying with her for a few weeks, saw her slip from the kitchen window and rushed outside to offer some assistance.
“God, Joanne what the hell have you done to yourself? Are you ok? And stop bloody cussing like that!” Joanne looked up at Lucia and raised an eyebrow. Lucia suddenly thought about what she’d just said and they both laughed.
“Owwweee, I think I’ve sprained my ankle and my hand hurts too.”
Joanne tried to stand up with Lucia’s help and nearly fell again as a sharp pain shot up her ankle. Lucia took most of her weight and helped her to the garage and into the car.
“I’ll have to drive, but you’ll have to direct me to the hospital, ok?”
“Yeah, it’s an easy run on the freeway. Come off at the second exit, then it’s about ten minutes along the road.
Take the second drive way and that will take you to the car park by the Accident and Emergency admittance area.”
“Joanne sat down in the car, then yelped and sprung back up balancing on her ‘good’ foot.
“Oh yuk..! Gross!” She felt behind her and grimaced.
“What now?” Lucia raised her eyes heavenward. What the hell could be wrong, now? “Well?” She asked abruptly. “What’s wrong with you now for goodness sake?”
“My knickers are wet, and don’t look at me like that. When I fell I must have sat in a wet patch on the path. Honest…! Will you stop looking at me like that!?”
“Sorry, but you have to admit it. It sounded…ahh… a bit suspicious for a while there.”
“Look, help me off with them. I can’t wear wet knickers, I’d rather go without. Besides the doctor’s only going to look at my foot and hand no one will ever know.” Lucia helped Joanne remove the offending item without hurting her foot then as she sat back down again Lucia fastened Joanne’s seatbelt.
“Thanks Lucia, I don’t know how I would have managed without your help.”
They made good time and within half an hour were at the hospital and waiting to see the Doctor on duty. Surprisingly there wasn’t anyone else waiting, and a nurse quickly showed Joanne to a cubicle where she was to be examined by the Doctor. She didn’t want to wait by herself so Lucia sat in the room with her and they both took a sharp indrawn breath as the most drop gorgeous man they had ever laid eyes on walked through the door then shut it behind him.
“Hello ladies, I’m Dr Borche and what seems to be the trouble?” Joanne blinked a couple of times to clear her brain; it had almost fogged up at the sound of his softly spoken, oh-so-sexy voice. “My foot, I slipped and twisted my ankle and also hurt my hand as well.”
“Ok, then I’d better have a look at them so could you hop onto the examination table please.”
Dr Borche took Joanne’s elbow and helped her up onto the padded area as she laid down some what awkwardly in her skirt, which suddenly seemed very short!…she suddenly realized how much of her was exposed from his vantage point by her feet!….the fact that she wasn’t wearing knickers was glaringly obvious to him and when he raised his head and looked up at her he slowly smiled, God it was the sweetest, most sexy smile she had ever seen. Lucia also noticed something from her seat beside the table in front of where the Doctor was feeling Joanne’s foot…..Dr Borche had a serious Hard On and the bulge could be clearly seen in his tight jeans that showed through the open white coat he wore.
“Well, it’s a bad sprain alright, but there doesn’t appear to be anything broken, but we’ll get an x-ray done just to make sure and I’ll order one done on your hand as well. I’ll go and arrange that and see you back here in a little while after it’s done.” As he left he turned back to the two girls, “When you return to the room can you get in the same position you are in now?” Then with another slow sexy smile he left to make the arrangements.
“Oh my God!!….. Jesus Joanne he’s bloody gorgeous, and I’ll tell you something else, he copped an eyeful from you which turned him on big time if the bulge in his jeans was anything to go by!”
“Yeah and I caught him glancing in your direction too, especially when you hunched forward to ‘hear’ him and the front of your blouse gaped open!”
The two girls laughed then Joanne was taken down to x-ray in a wheelchair, she returned 35min later to the same room and found Lucia in the same chair reading an old magazine. Joanne had only just got on the table again when Dr Borche came in again, well I’ve got some good news & some bad news, which would you like to hear first?” He came and stood at the foot of the table and held a stretch fabric bandage which he proceeded to expertly apply to Joanne’s foot. As he worked his eyes kept looking down the line of her legs to the shadow of the womanhood he had gotten a glimpse of earlier.
“Give me the good news first Doc.” Joanne aware now of him looking slid the hem of her skirt up a couple of inches so he could see the shape of her cleft in the small triangular shadow cast by her skirt and the ‘v’ of her legs.
“Well, as I suspected your ankle is sprained, nothing broken there, but ….there is a small fracture in one of the bones in your hand and we’ll apply a small cast to it soon. Unfortunately our plaster cast room is busy at the moment so it could be awhile before that can happen.” Dr Borche finished bandaging up her leg and secured it with a stretch fastener then came up to the head of the table to talk to her.
Lucia, who was sitting beside where he was standing focused her attention on the bulge in his jeans again, God he sure looked built, he was bending down over Joanne and this put him almost in direct line with her mouth. Oh Lord what she wouldn’t give to be able to wrap her lips around his hardness…..! She looked up and caught him looking down at her with a knowing look in his eyes and as they gazed at each other Lucia slowly brought her hand up and cupped him through the denim then slowly lowered his zipper and drew his throbbing erection out, as she placed her lips around the silken tip he threw his head hack and groaned.
Joanne aware of what was going on, found the sight of Lucia pleasuring the handsome Dr a turn on in itself! He soon turned his attention to her all the while Lucia sucked on him, he raised the skirt of Joanne’s and as he dipped his fingers in her pot of honey then he lent down and kissed her and thrust his tongue in her mouth in the same rhythm that Lucia was now applying to his throbbing cock.
Lucia lapped up his pre cum and moaned when his other hand undid the buttons of her blouse and found her breast, as his thumb rubbed her nipple she licked his slit causing them both to give a sensual moan of ecstasy, which Joanne soon joined in with as two long, firm fingers made their way inside her while a thumb rubbed on her nub of nerves. She broke away from his mouth and arched her back “Ahhhh, God! that feels fucking fantastic!”
“Ohhh, girls I’m going to cum I can’t stop it” Lucia fondled his balls and rubbed the point of her tongue against the sensitive slit in his cock, “AHHHHH,” He shot into her mouth just as she arched her back in pleasure and shuddered as release ran from her.
Joanne nearly screamed as she came against the fingers thrusting in her and then brought his head down to kiss him as aftershocks ran through her body.
This time it was she who thrust her tongue into his mouth and tasted him while Lucia grabbed some tissues from the box on the stand by the table and proceeded to ‘clean’ up not just him but herself as well. Joanne also held her hand out for some as well then after she had mopped up herself she smiled up at him, “ You know Doc? …you have a wonderful bedside manner!” He smiled back at the two women, “ Glad to have been of service to two such beautiful women. If you’ll excuse me I’ll just see if they are ready to apply your cast yet.”……….