Dick-Loving Doctors - 7-Story Bundle Pack of Hospital-Humping

By John Martin

The 7 story bundle pack of medical-based gay erotica. Doctors, uniformed medics and male nurses, putting a claim on male patients under their care. Different characters in different situations; but each one of them frustrated and horny enough to risk their jobs and reputation for a 'secret quickie' to gain perverted pleasure.

Author John Martin with another zip busting, collection of short stories now bundled together to give value for filth; extreme erotica that leaves nothing to the imagination.

This is graphically described sexual content suitable for mature adults and over 18's only. Looking for hardcore reading? You just found it–nut busting, sexually explicit content – Scroll down and enjoy now!

• Language: English
• Publisher: John Martin
• Release date: Feb 2, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393054962

Book preview

My Uniform Fetish

I knew that I was smart; I didn’t need to have an IQ test to tell me that. However, when the tests did come back my teachers were shocked and said they had no idea I was so clever. You know, I could do the work, but it just didn’t interest me; nothing really interested me. I was a very smart kid but had no idea what I was going to do with my life. My parents were convinced that college would give me the structure I needed, and that most likely I would find my calling that way. I decided that it was probably best to comply with my folks or end up in some run down burger bar saying Do you want fries with that, sir?

I took the summer off and went on a road trip to clear my mind and hopefully figure out where my life was going. I could probably do anything I put my mind to, but again finding that one true vocation or career was not going to be easy. With some people, they know from a very early age what they are going to do, and some even go into the family business. If I did that, I would be a florist like my father and mother; they’ve had a store all my life, and I even worked there every summer, but it was not what I saw myself doing for the rest of my natural life. I mean, it was a nice enough living, but I was hoping I was destined for something more than just providing flowers to the people.

On the day of my road trip my parents gave me money for gas and even a credit card, in case any type of emergency were to arise on my travels. They told me, that they were only a phone call away and that they would drop everything and come help me. I couldn’t have better parents, even if I tried.

I got in the car and headed out, and had no idea where I was going. I hit the exit sign for the highway and had to choose left or right. I decided on fate telling me and tossed a coin. I had decided on left, and headed that way. The sun was shining and I had my window down and my arm out of the window listening to cool jazz on the radio. I had got about three hours into my trip, when a car blew past me going far too fast for the road, started to skid and then crashed through the guardrail and down an embankment. I stopped my car at the side of the road and got out to see if I could help at all. I went down the embankment following the cars tire tracks on the way down. It looked like it went down quite awhile before striking a boulder, bending the hood up and tangling up in a right old mess; smoke was coming out of the engine and it looked dangerous. I looked in the car and saw two passengers, one a little girl in the backseat, and a man in the front seat who looked like he was out cold, but he wasn’t. I got to the driver’s side, the window had smashed from the impact, and reached in to unlatch his seatbelt.. I reached in my pocket and call 911, and they said that someone had already called; that to leave the man in the car till helped arrived, unless he was in mortal danger. They told me if I could, to get the little girl out and stay close.

I reached in the backseat and the little girl was out cold. I lifted her out gently and laid her on the ground some distance from the car. I went back and put my coat over the guy in the car. Then out of the brush came the coolest sight I have ever seen. Two paramedics were traversing the hill, carrying a bag and pushing a gurney down to the scene; it looked like something off a film set. They looked after the guy first and told me that I did the right thing in putting the jacket over him They got him out and on the gurney and took him up the hill to their ambulance. I went back to wait with the little girl and found her coming to. I sat with her and asked if anything hurt; she said her arm did so I checked