HOSPITAL ORGY
Cara.
Monday morning. I was there again. Now fully dressed.
I stood in the lobby, my heart beating loud in my chest.
Unlike 3 days ago, today everything looked… normal. Patients were checking in. Kids were crying. Doctors in blue scrubs were walking fast with clipboards. It was the hospital I had always dreamed of.
I saw the receptionist, Lynn. She looked professional in her blazer, her hair piled in a sharp, tight bun. I felt her eyes on me as I walked past her to my assigned department.
An hour into my shift, I was checking the chart of a small boy when a nurse walked in.
She was beautiful, with a smile a little too wide plastered on her face.
She leaned over the bed, and her perfume–heavy and sweet–filled my nose.
“You’re the new girl,” she whispered, eyes narrowed seductively.
Before I could speak, she took my hand. She pressed a small, black card into my palm.
“Room 502. 3:00 PM. Induction ceremony,” she said. She gave my fingers a squeeze and left.
The card felt hot in my hand.
3:00 PM came too fast. I found the nurse waiting for me by the service elevator. She didn’t say anything. She just pulled a silk blindfold from her pocket.
“What are you doing?” I retorted sharply.
“The rules, honey,” she said.
I hesitated for a moment before I let her tie it.
Everything went black.
She led me by the arm, and we moved. I heard the hum of the elevator. We walked for a long time before
I heard a door chime open and then close.
“Stand still,” she whispered.
She tugged the blindfold, and it fell.
My eyes blinked. The light was dim and red, my vision slowly returning, coming clearer by the second.
And my jaw dropped at the sight in front of me.
It was a massive hall, hidden in the heart of this… this… this building.
What the fuck!
It was a nightmare of skin. Every nurse I had seen that morning, every high–level surgeon–they were all here. And they were all… naked.
To my left, two male residents were tangled on a leather chair, grunting, sinking into each other’s cock. 1
In the center, a group of nurses were in a circle, their hands and mouths busy on each other. The sounds of wet slaps, deep and high–pitched moans.
An orgy. In a hospital.
“Welcome, baby,” a somewhat familiar voice called out.
Lynn was standing there. She was completely naked, her skin glowing.
She walked over, her eyes locked on mine. I looked down at myself. I felt out of place, but I felt… wet. My cunt was already damp. I mean, why wouldn’t I be?
The sight in front of me was overwhelming.
“Clothes off, baby,” Lynn purred. “You don’t belong in clothes here.”
“Oh! Ohhhh!” I moaned.
His tongue was like a weapon. He didn’t just lick; he pushed his tongue deep inside me, mimicking the motion of a cock. He was eating me out with a frantic, hungry energy. I felt the wetness spreading all over the sheets.
From the side of my vision, I saw Sterling move. He grabbed Lynn by the hair and bent her over the railing of the balcony. He looked at me, his eyes burning, as he slammed into her from behind.
“Look at her!” Sterling shouted at me. “Look at how she takes it! That’s going to be you in no time!”
Lynn was screaming. “Yes! Fuck! Give it to me, Doctor! Ahhh!”
The guy between my legs was working me harder now. He used his fingers to stretch me open while his tongue flicked over my clit. The rhythm was perfect. Every time Sterling hit Lynn, the guy flicked his tongue.
Fuck… my heart was about to explode at the sight.
“Please… please stop… I can’t…” I wailed. My back arched. My fingers clawed at the red velvet of the bed.
“Don’t you stop!” Sterling roared from across the floor. “Take it, Cara! Feel what this hospital does to you!”
The pleasure came in waves. It built and built until I couldn’t breathe. My whole body started to shake. I felt the muscles in my thighs tightening.
“I’m… I’m… I’m… coming!!” I screamed.
I hit the peak. My vision went white. I buckled on the bed, my legs shaking uncontrollably as the guy drank every drop of my release. I was sobbing, my heart racing, my breath coming in short, ragged bursts.
The guy withdrew slowly. He stood up, wiped his mouth, and stepped back.
I lay there, ruined and gasping. Lynn pulled away from Sterling, breathing heavily. She walked over to the bed, looking down at me. Then she turned and looked at Sterling.
“Doctor,” Lynn whispered, her voice husky. “I want to feel her. I want to feel her pussy against mine before you take your place.”
Sterling leaned against the railing, his cock still hard and dripping. He nodded slowly.
“Do it.”

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