1 comments/ 20293 views/ 5 favorites ER Admissions Ch. 01 By: penbeatsword Chapter 1: ALICIA In part 1, two longtime friends and medical professionals finally consummate what is more than a friendship between them. In sharing an erotic taboo passion, they also experience an intimate act of love. The door remains open to a world of possibilities, including some with coworkers. ------ I brought my patient to the triage desk in the emergency room. I was happy to see Alicia was the triage nurse tonight. At 2am on a Tuesday, the hospital was fairly quiet. She saw me and the fatigued look on her face changed to a smile, with a hint of devilishness. "Paramedic Macintosh, it's a pleasure to see you this evening." "The pleasure's ALL mine," I replied. "I think the pleasure is both of ours," she said. We laughed and she proceeded to triage my patient, checking his vital signs and taking down the information I had for him. Throughout the exchange, I noticed she would occasionally shoot me a flirtatious look or comment. I was most definitely receptive. At 5'3", this curvy 29 year old Puerto Rican Choctaw Indian had entered my fantasies on more than one occasion. Her long wavy dark hair framed a gorgeous deep mocha face with almond eyes and spilled over her light blue scrubs. Her work outfit unsuccessfully hid her generous D cup breasts, and did little to disguise her shelf-like ass that I had lusted after for years. Especially after several conversations where she hinted that it was one of her erogenous zones. She all but admitted outright that she never felt more satisfied than when it was filled, preferably by a partner but if necessary by her own means. More importantly however, she and I had become close. Five years ago, her mother and my sister both were diagnosed with breast cancer a year apart from each other. Fortunately, her mother responded well to treatment and became a cancer survivor. My younger sister was not so lucky and succumb to the horrific disease pathology. Her life was cut short at 32, ironically on my 35th birthday. Alicia and I had been there for each other, taking turns sitting with each other's relative when we could not be there ourselves. Together we had participated in many breast cancer run/walks. While our friendship was deeply held with a special bond, there was definitely attraction other than platonic. Although we had acknowledged it, we had never acted upon it. There was always something that came in the way. Either one or both of us were in relationships with other people at various points. In the last year, however, we both found ourselves single. I recently came back from a six month National Guard deployment, and we had limited opportunities to catch up. Our lives had been relatively busy and we saw more of each other professionally than we did outside of work. Plus, because of that fact I think both of us had been too hesitant to pursue anything. In the past several weeks, however, it was apparent that things were...heating up between us. After designating a bed location for my patient, she leaned in close, with a low voice. "When are you done with your shift?" "In about an hour," I said. She asked, "remember our conversation the other day?" How could I not? I left the ER harder than I had been in months. We had flirted back and forth, each of us subtly indicating how much we both enjoyed anal. "Can you stop by after your shift? I'd like to... continue that conversation" "I wouldn't miss it for the world." Oh man! I wondered what she had in mind. My head was spinning with possibilities. After I transferred my patient to a hospital bed, my partner brought our stretcher outside to our ambulance to clean it and restock the medications we had used. I remained inside, finishing up the patient call report. As I was about to leave, Alicia motioned for me to come over to her. She glanced around. "Come with me for a second." I followed her into the nurses' lounge. She checked to see it was empty and made certain no one was about to enter. "Close the door," she said. I did and when I turned around, she was mere inches from me. I felt the electricity between us as she placed her hands on my chest, and on her toes she leaned in whispered in my ear. "I want you to know something" She turned around, facing away from me. Reaching back, she took my hand in hers and slid it down the back of her scrubs. She moved my hand down, over the ass I worshiped and it felt heavenly. skin soft but firm underneath. As she brought it down, I felt a strange protuberance in between her cheeks. Holy crap! She had a butt plug in! My breath caught in my throat as I started to harden. "I put this in while you were transferring your patient over. I was hoping to replace it with something more...natural later. Maybe you could help me with that?" I almost had to pinch myself to make sure I heard her correctly. It looked like we were going to finally find out once and for all the whether or not our friendship would cross the line. I thought about the consequences, of how it could affect our friendship. Did she really want to do this? What the fuck was I thinking? She had obviously been thinking about this for awhile and had planned it out. She had made her decision. Now it was time for me to decide what I wanted. I grasped the plug and twisted it ever so slightly, causing her to gasp and shudder. I leaned in close, my lips brushing her ear. "Leave this in and I'll be back to take care of it." With that, I removed my hand, turned around and left her there in the lounge, leaning against the wall, panting. The next hour seemed like the longest in my life. I quickly showered at the station, got on my motorcycle, and broke just about every traffic rule speeding over to the hospital. Parking and locking the bike, I went inside. The security guard, who I've known for years, let me in without a problem. I walked to the door of the ER, noticing that it had started to fill up with patients. I caught Alicia's attention. She told a coworker that she was taking her break and met me at the door. She said "follow me," and led me down a few corridors to a section of the hospital closed for renovation. Being 3 in the morning, there was no one around to walk in on us. "We have to be quick. I only have a ten minute break." We closed the doors behind us and went into a dark exam room. Illuminated only by the moonlight streaming in through the window, she turned to me with a lustful look I had never seen before. She leapt into my arms, kissing me passionately. Her mouth opened to receive my tongue and I probed her, tongues dancing together. She pulled back with a fiery look in her dark chestnut eyes. "I want to feel that tongue on my ass before you're inside me." Who was I to say no? I grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around, bending her forward. She rested her hands on the window sill, and arched her back, making her ass stick out deliciously. I pressed up against her, feeling the base of the butt plug through the thin scrubs. Reaching around, I untied her pants and let them drop to the floor. "I've wanted to do this for a long time," I growled in her ear. "Mmmm... I put the plug in my ass to stretch myself out for you." I doubted she would need it, based on how turned on she was and that I was no John Holmes. I'm of average size, which has worked to my advantage. The women I've shared anal with have told me that I'm the perfect size. Any bigger and they said they wouldn't have let me within two miles of their backsides. I got down on my knees and was presented with an ass that beat the pants off of J-Lo, Beyonce, or anyone else (pun only slightly intended). Partly because it was fuller, firmer, and perfectly curved...and partly because it was live, in front of me, and its owner wanted my cock inside it. I spread her firm dark cheeks apart and in the moonlight I saw the butt plug inside the ass I had dreamed about, perched above her shaved pussy that was already glistening with her arousal. Grasping the plug with my teeth, I slowly pulled back, prolonging the removal. "Nnnuuhhnn!!" she gasped as it slid out, her asshole closing tight. "Lick me, papi... please!" she begged. I leaned in and swiped my tongue from her labia up her rear crevice and over her rosebud. Back and forth I passed over it, generating sighs from her. I pressed my face against her and rimmed her. She gasped as I ran circles around it. "Ay, que rico! Mas... mas!" I pressed my tongue against her anus and it opened slightly for me, allowing me to stimulate it even further. She rotated her hips, panting and wailing. "Ay... ay!!! I continued as she began to shudder and I sensed that she was near orgasm. Just from me rimming her! She pulled away from me, panting and told me to stop. "Yo te quiero! We don't have much time. I need you in me... I need to cum!" She handed me a package of lubricant she had in the shirt pocket of her scrubs, and resumed her position, bent at the waist, her elbows now on the window sill. "Lube me up," I ordered as I handed back the lube. I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants to the floor. I moved in behind her and watched as she spread the slick gel around her asshole. She slowly slid one, then two fingers inside, ensuring she was well prepared. "My fingers will be you in a moment, papi. Does that turn you on?" I pressed forward, my cock making contact with her hand. She slid her fingers out of her ass and grasped my rigid penis. As she lubed up my cock, sliding her soft moist hands up and down, she turned her head to look at me. She said, "Ooohh, you're kinda big. I hope I can fit you inside me." I smiled and replied, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Grasping my dick, she brought the head in contact with her anus. "Fuck me, mi amor. Fuck my ass!" She bent over, spreading her cheeks with both hands and arching her back so her asshole was perfectly lined up with me. I grasped her waist and pressed forward against her. Her muscle gave way and the head slid inside. I was entering heaven. "Ay!!!!" she squealed. "Slow papi... sloooooow." I rested for a moment, letting her adjust. Already, it felt softer than any pussy or mouth I had entered. I pressed forward, sliding in millimeter by millimeter. She grunted and I saw her face grimace. Concerned, I stopped. "Are you sure you want to continue? I asked. "Si... si.... It hurts, but it's getting better. Keep going." I slid further in, and after a few moments, my thighs came to rest against her cheeks. She let out a deep breath, shuddering a bit. I whispered, "It's in all the way in, mi amor." "Dios mio, I feel so full!" she groaned. "Mi culo... te ama... te ama," she panted. "Do me. Make me cum!" I pulled almost all the way out and then started thrusting gently back in forth inside her. I couldn't believe I was fucking her. The Boricua I had a crush on for months was not only letting me fuck her in the ass, she was enjoying it. She started pushing back against me, grunting with each thrust. "Unnhhh... unnhhh... unnhhh... mmmm... mmmm... si... si... siiii... AYYYYYYY!!!!" She exploded, convulsing beneath me. I continued pounding into her, feeling her anus squeeze me, riding her orgasm out so she would experience it fully. The waves of orgasm diminished and she panted, groaning as I kept sliding in and out. The sensations and emotions were swirling around my brain. I had never felt anything so incredible. It was more than just fucking her, we were making love in the most intimate way possible. I needed to be closer to her. I slid my hands underneath her scrub top to cup her full breasts, which threatened to overflow my hands. I pulled her up as I leaned forward, my chest now against her back. She rested her head against my neck and shoulder. Lustfully, she reached up and pulled her bra down so my hands could be against her flesh. Her nipples were hard as stones, pierced with a stud in each. They pressed against my palms as I squeezed her tits and pinched the sensitive tips. She clasped her hands over mine, holding them tight to her breasts. I pinned her thighs against the padded window sill with my hips, ramming in and out of her. She became more vocal as she got closer to cumming. "Oh... ay... unnhh... mmm... si, I love it! I love you!" Another orgasm rocked her body as she wailed. She pressed her ass back against me, trying to pull me in as deep as possible. Tears emerged from her eyes. Overwhelmed, somehow she found the strength to speak. "You can do this to me anytime, mi amor... always! Promise you won't stop? Por favor... I'm close... close...." "I'm yours whenever... wherever... siempre," I gasp. "Cum with me... cum IN me, papi... hurry... I'm... otra vez... I'm gonna...," she begged. I was on the verge myself. Holding her tight against me as she writhed, I thrust into her ass. "Ayyyyy!!!!! Cumming... CUMMING... AHORA... OTRA VEZ!!!!!" And with that, I couldn't hold back any longer. I exploded inside her as her body was wracked once again with spasms. I was overwhelmed with pleasure and emotion. We collapsed against the window, panting, trying to catch our breath. I kept holding her tight, not wanting to let go. I had never felt so close to someone. I was honored that she trusted me enough to take me into what I discovered was her most vulnerable and sensitive place. I started to pull back to slide out of her when she stopped me. With one hand she reached behind us, behind me, and grabbed my ass, preventing me from withdrawing. "No... please... stay in me... stay with me." I was more than happy to oblige. She turned her head on my shoulder to look at me with loving eyes. I noticed a few tears had streamed down her face. I immediately was concerned. "Are you okay? Oh god, did I hurt you?" "No, not even close," Alicia said, as she stretched her head up to kiss me gently. "I've never felt so... so amazing... so turned on.... Yes, it hurt a little at first, but it always does. It doesn't last long though. How...what...HOW did you make me cum like that? I've never had multiple orgasms before." I was completely under her spell. "I just did what I thought you would like. I wanted to make sure this was good for you." She smiled and another tear fell from her eye. "Oh papi, you did. You did. I...." She turned her head away from me and looked down. I took her chin in my hand and turned it so I could look into her eyes. "What? What are you thinking?" "I... I'm afraid to tell you what I'm thinking... or rather, feeling." As hard as I had been, I had started soften and felt myself slipping out of her. We both shuddered as I withdrew, reluctantly, from the ass belonging to the woman for whom I had fallen. I turned her to face me. She looked up with an almost scared look in her eyes. "I... we... crossed the line. I was worried about what might happen. But I've wanted you for a long time now. As more than a friend. And I had to know if it was real, if it was more than just lust or the fact that I'm horny all the time. And I had to know if you would want me too. I'm worried that I've ruined everything." She looked down, almost dejected. I was in shock. While I knew there were mutual feelings of attraction, I didn't realize how deep they went, beyond just the physical. For both of us. This woman who had been my friend and confidant for the past five years was turning into much more than that. I had been there for her through her relationships with both men and women. When they were good, I felt happy for her, although a little sad as well, that someone else was the recipient of her love and affection. When they went south, I sympathized with her, but there was a little selfish element in me that was glad she was no longer taken. I think we both knew that at some point we would end up together. Our friends certainly did and did not hesitate to share their opinions with us. I don't think either of us expected it would happen like this, though. No matter, because my best friend and whom I realized to be my love was here, in my arms. And she needed to know how I felt. "Mira," I said. She tilted her chin up, eyes watering. "Alicia Morena Running Eagle, I love you. And I think we both know now that it's more than that. I have had feelings for you for years. Out of respect for your and my other relationships, and our friendship, I never acted on it. But when you took my hand in the nurses' lounge, and did what you did, I knew for sure that there was more between us. For both of us. You did not ruin anything. In fact, your decision had us confront our feelings for each other, and finally act upon them. You have given me something I value more than anything. You have opened your heart to me. And in return, I offer you mine. I am in love with you Alicia. I know that for sure now. Your involvement with others will not change that in any way. Tonight was more than just sex. I felt it, and I know you felt it too. I am yours." I felt my eyes watering up as we embraced and held each other tight. She wept in my arms. We finally separated and she looked up at me with love and passion. "I love you. I am in love with you too. I didn't know if my lifestyle would affect our ability to be together. I promise that I will always respect you and never do anything without your consent, and that you will have my love and support should you wish to be with others." I knew I had found the woman who I would be with for the rest of my life. Yes, she was polyamorous. Although others would have issues with that, I was okay with it. We had discussed the nature of her relationships and her love for others in the past. She explained that the way she felt about one person was unique and separate from feelings she would have for another. She had been searching for someone who would honor her and her ways, and ultimately she found it in me. Her happiness was more important to me now than anything. Just to be in her life was enough. I had had threesomes in the past, but this would be my first polyamorous relationship. I knew that we would respect each other and she would want me to feel comfortable exploring my feelings for others, should they come up. At the moment, all I could think about was her. And the fact that her break was over five minutes ago! We wiped our eyes, and almost giggling we quickly got cleaned up and dressed. I made sure her scrubs didn't have any telltale signs of our intimacy. I quickly walked her down to the ER. Before leaving to head home and she to return to work, we embraced tightly, kissing each other with a passion that raised the eyebrows of a few coworkers. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Daniela, one of her Sicilian coworkers wink at me. Did she know what had happened?!?! And I can't be sure, but I thought I saw Wei Xiaoxu, an attractive woman from Macau and one of the 2nd year resident doctors, eying us as well. Hmmmm.... to be continued... ER Admissions Ch. 02 Chapter Two: DANIELA In Chapter One, we meet Alex and Alicia, longtime friends. Alex, a paramedic of Scottish and Mohawk descent, lost his sister to cancer several years ago. Alicia, Puerto Rican and Choctaw, is an emergency medicine nurse who works in the ER Alex frequents with patients and whose mother is a breast cancer survivor. They consummated a shared passion for erotic taboos (anal play being one of them) and as it turned out, a passion for each other. Alex has accepted the possibilities of polyamory, a lifestyle to which bisexual Alicia is committed but Alex has never experienced. --------- In the days following my night of passion with Alicia, we were inseparable, spending every possible moment together. I moved Alicia into my house, which I inherited from my parents and had shared with my now deceased sister. There's more than enough room for both of us, and even multiple guests. Whenever possible, we arrange our work shifts so we can have the same days off. Weeks after we hooked up, one would think we'd been married for years. We had been friends for awhile, so the "getting to know you" phase wasn't about personalities. I'll be straight up: it's about the sex. Being with Alicia is incredible. She has an insatiable libido, and loves everything and anything. There is just about nothing she won't try. We can make love one moment and straight up raw fuck the next. We've spent hours in bed until we're so exhausted we can't move. We've done quickies, just before we run out the door to work. In the car. And we've done repeat performances in the wing under construction at her hospital. I had never been with a woman who would cum just from getting fucked in the ass, no clitoral or other stimulation. She has even almost cum from being rimmed. She says that her ass is just really sensitive. THAT I'm happy about, of course! She prefers anal to vaginal or oral sex, but certainly enjoys it and won't ever turn it down. As far as other people, Alicia hasn't hooked up with anyone else as of yet. We are both open about it. She knows that if there's someone she's attracted to that she will discuss it with me first. She has encouraged me to do the same. And for her, it's important that the person be comfortable with our arrangement and to like and want to be with both of us. For both of us, it's not about one-night stands or anonymous sex. We both are particular about others. There needs to be a bond and to like the person on an emotional level. Sure, we've talked about what sort of person turns us one, we've pointed people out that we've thought are hot. I think it's because we haven't found anyone yet that we'd be comfortable bringing into our relationship. That was about to change. You may remember Daniela, another nurse who works with Alicia in the ER. She gave me a knowing wink and smile when I brought Alicia back to the ER after our first lovemaking session. I had known Daniela for almost as long as I've known Alicia, and I know that the two of them have been friends as well as coworkers for much longer. About two years ago, Daniela's marriage self-destructed. Her ex-husband left her at his high school reunion, getting back together with a former flame. Although somewhat reserved, Daniela is a very passionate person who is dedicated to the people she's close with.. She's Sicilian, naturally beautiful with an innocent-looking face, light olive complexion, and long straight dark brown hair in which she's streaked highlights of gold. At 5'6", she's very slender. Librarian-type eyeglasses give her a dorky but cute look. Her pert breasts are barely handfuls, probably a B cup. She does have these amazing large nipples and aureoles, however, which I did see on one occasion. Being caught in a rainstorm in white scrubs tends to be rather revealing. Her most prominent feature is her ass. Unlike the rest of her, it's full and round. Other coworkers in EMS have made comments out of earshot that she has a "ghetto booty". I would be lying if I said I hadn't checked it on more than one occasion. I'll admit that I'd fantasized about doing her doggy-style. Needless to say, many of my coworkers have tried to get at that ass, but none have succeeded. She hasn't been involved with anyone since her husband left her and she's been somewhat withdrawn and quiet for the last two years. I noticed in the last week or two that Daniela has been checking me out. She's tried to be subtle about it when she thinks I'm not looking, but I've noticed. One or two times, I've caught her and she's blushed and turned away, embarrassed. It was curious; she'd never shown interest in me before (other than as friends). One day when I brought a patient into the ER, she was more obvious than she intended, and Alicia noticed too. I tried to ignore it, but Alicia had other ideas. "Did you see the way Daniela was looking at you?" "Of course not," I replied. She punched my arm. "Stop lying, I KNOW you've seen her do it. And on more than one occasion, too." "You've noticed her doing that too?" "Of course. And I think I might have had something to do with it." Huh? I raised an eyebrow. In a robot voice I said, "does not compute. Explanation required." Alicia giggled and punched me in the arm. "Well, she might have a reason." "Okay, enough with the code talking. Spill it!" She paused for a moment. "Well, after that first night it was pretty apparent I was on cloud nine, and that you had something to do it. She pestered me until I told her." "Told her about what?" "About what you did to me that first night." "What? Um... exactly WHAT did you tell her?" She blushed, then looked me directly in the eye with a mischievous and lustful look and in a low sultry voice said, "I told her how I took you over to the closed wing. And how you ate my ass. And how you bent me over and fucked me in the ass. Until I came. Several times. And how I realized I had fallen in love with you." I was speechless. We certainly weren't hiding the fact that we had become involved, and everyone knew it. But we had tried to be discrete about the details and of public displays of affection at work. Now it was my turn to blush. "Don't worry, mi amor. She hasn't gone and told everyone. You know she would never do that." I finally spoke. "I know. I know she doesn't get involved with gossip. But... but... well... what did she say when you told her?" Another ambulance crew came in behind us with a patient, and I heard our unit get assigned to an unconscious call. "Stop by later on my break and I'll tell you everything." With that, we both returned to our professional work. An hour later, a VERY LONG hour later, I was back at the hospital. We went out into a corner of the ambulance bay and she picked up where we had left off. "Basically, Daniela cornered me in the nurses' lounge and wouldn't leave me alone til I told her. So I spilled the beans. I told her about how we'd been flirting for awhile. That we'd talked about our turnons. I told her that I was starting to lust after you, and want you to do the things to me that we talked about. I started making plans to seduce you. And then it happened. She pressed me for details and wanted to know everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. How your tongue felt on me. How big was your cock? Did it hurt going in? How many times did I cum? What was it like? And she wanted to know about other things we had done as well. Like the time you tied me up and blindfolded me. How we've done role play. She seemed particularly interested in anal, and the submissive stuff, and being forced to do things." I was dumbfounded. Not so much that Alicia had told her what happened, but that Daniela was interested in it. Very interested in it. "I didn't realize that she was like that." "You mean freaky? Don't let that innocent, quiet personality fool you. She is a total freak. You should have seen her when I was telling her everything. She was totally focused, hanging on to every word I said. She got this glazed look in her eyes, and I swear she even moaned a couple of times. I could see the perspiration on her develop. I asked her why she was so interested in what we did. She opened up to me. She told me about her marriage, and how vanilla her husband turned out to be. She wanted to experiment, to try different things. He just wasn't interested. He was turned off when she told him she wanted to try anal. Apparently, she's been dreaming about it for years now. She has fantasies of being taken and ravished, forced to do things and to submit to things. Her husband wouldn't hear of it. And she doesn't trust easily, so she hasn't found a guy whom she'd feel safe exploring this with... until now." This did not fit the profile of the Daniela I knew. She seems like the type who would be more at home in the reference section of a library, or at Catholic Mass. Wait a minute, what did she mean, until now? "She has a boyfriend? That's great! Have you met him? He better be nice, she deserves it." Alicia looked at me with a loving look and a smile. The kind I've seen before when something has completely gone over my head. "No, she doesn't have a boyfriend. Yet. And yes, the guy is nice. He's sweet. He's hot. The kind you can't keep your hands off him. The kind that makes you feel loved and safe and cared for. The kind that is open-minded and freaky himself, and the kind that makes you comfortable and want to do unspeakable things to him." "Have I met this guy? Is he on the job?" ["On the Job is a slang term we use for fellow coworkers in EMS] She laughs. "Of course you know him and yes, he's on the job." I rack my brain, trying to think of medics who fit this description. Alicia steps to me, puts her arms around me and gazes up into my eyes. "It's YOU, silly!" "Um... could you repeat that? It sounds like you said 'me'." "I did." I turn red. "Are you saying she has a crush on me?" "I'm saying I think it's a bit more than that." She pulls me down to her and kisses me passionately. "You are so cute when you are oblivious!" My head is spinning. "It's just that... I mean... wait a minute. She confessed all of this to you? And you're not the least bit jealous?" "No papi, I'm not. It makes me feel good that you instill that sort of feeling and sense of security in people. I'm flattered that she chose you, and you should feel good about that. In fact, the idea of you doing those things to her... well...." She leans up and lets her lips brush my ear, sending tiny electric shocks through me, and whispers, "It turns me on to think of you taking her. I think you should. And judging by your... reaction, I think you'd like that. Especially with an ass like hers" I was trying to suppress an erection throughout this conversation, but this shot that plan all to hell. I was hard as a rock, and she could feel it against her thighs as she rotated her curvaceous hips against me and pressed her breasts against my chest. I could feel her nipples hardening. "Daniela is hot. I won't lie and say otherwise. And as you can feel, the idea of all this is certainly appealing. But she wouldn't really go through with it... would she? "Not only would she, but she's hoping to tonight when you get done with your shift. You see, I kinda offered you up." "You what?" "I told her she should sleep with you. When we were talking, she described the ideal person to make her fantasy happen, and she said 'someone like Alex'. By the time she got to that point, I had already thought you'd be perfect for her. And so I brought up the idea. At first she was apprehensive. I think partly because the reality hit her that it could really happen. And partly because she was concerned what I would think, of how this would impact our friendship and your friendship with her. She knows we're together, but she also knows the nature of our relationship, that we're open to including other people. And since she's already had me, it wasn't a stretch to include you in the equation." "Wait, you mean YOU TWO have slept together?" "On several occasions. At first we were just exploring. Neither of us had been with a woman before. We liked it enough to do more. Not all the time, but here and there, when the time and place and circumstances were right. The last time we hooked up was a few months ago. But then she went on vacation for a month and when she got back, it was only a week later that you and I got together. I can tell you, she would definitely do it with you. And underneath that innocent, shy exterior is a horny, kinky muchacha who wants to fuck and suck. And she wants to do it tonight." This seemed to good to be true. The love of my life sleeps with a woman I have the hots for, and wants me to do the same. But no, here she is telling me that she wants it to happen, and happen very soon. "Okay, let's say that I agree, you're sure you would be okay with it?" "Si, papi. Yo lo quiero." Who was I to argue? She knew me maybe better than I knew myself. She knew she'd have very little trouble convincing me. She was right. "So, what devious plan have you concocted for us?" "Well, she really got into the whole 'take me here, take me now thing' that we did. I asked her what her ideal fuck with you would be like. She told me she wants to go for a walk in the renovation wing after midnight, when it will be abandoned and empty. You will be waiting for her. You'll grab her and drag her into one of the rooms, close the door, and have your way with her. Force her to do things to you. Be rough. You can take her any way you want. But she'd really like for you to take her anal cherry. She will resist, but not much. She sorta wants you to rape her, only it won't be rape because you both will participate willingly and she knows you would never really hurt her." It's true that I would never hurt her or anyone else for that matter. In fact, once when we all went out to a bar, 3 or 4 drunken frat boys cornered her when she went outside to make a phone call and tried to rape her. I saw them follow her outside, excused myself from the group and went out the side door. When I came around the corner, they had her pinned up against the wall of the building, pawing her, tearing at her clothes. One had his hand over her mouth, despite her biting, and kept her from calling for help. Within about 15 seconds, the frat boys were on the ground, unconscious, with broken bones and dislocations, or a combination of all three. Thankfully, the time I spent in the Army as a combat medic assigned to a Special Forces squad honed my martial arts skills. After I dispatched them, she ran into my arms, crying. I held her, telling her it was okay, that she was safe and they would never harm her again. After a few moments, I heard her say "thank you, my hero." I told her I was no hero, just a Paramedic. She laughed and pulled herself together. As we prepared to head back inside, I asked her if she wanted me to call the police and have the assholes arrested. She thought for a moment, then went over to each of them, stomped them viciously in the groin (likely rupturing their testicles), and then kicked them hard in the face, definitely breaking their noses, jaws, and knocking out most of their teeth. As we walked back in, I told her I never knew she had it in her. I guess I should have not been surprised to hear about her fantasy, as she responded that no man would ever get away with having his way with her, unless she wanted him to. Alicia continued. "The idea of not being in control turns her on, and you know it turns me on too. She didn't even want to use a safe word. She trusts us that much. She wants me to watch. And I wouldn't miss it for the world. So I will be hiding in a closet, watching everything that takes place. Masturbating. Imagining you were doing it to me." I thought about it for a moment and realize it was useless to try to find a way out. I knew it was something both of them wanted, or rather needed. It would be our first test to see how well the openness of our relationship would fare. Alicia had me convinced that it would work out just fine. "Okay," I said, "I'll do it." Alicia squealed and jumped into my arms, planting kisses all over my face and sliding her tongue into my mouth. "Gracias, mi amor. You've made me a very happy mujer!" We arranged that at two AM, during her shift break, she would come to the second floor of the construction wing, where I would be hiding and Alicia would be in a closet, strategically located so she could see everything clearly. Daniela was to wear her scrubs, just as she would normally while at work. Alicia and I made our way to the chosen location. Before getting into the closet, Alicia embraced me tightly and kissed me with the fervor she did the first night we were together. She said, "I love you so much. Thank you for doing this for her. For us." "I love you," I replied. "For everything. For trusting me. For having faith in us." She took my hand and slid it under her skirt. She was bare, commando, and her pussy was already dripping. In a throaty voice, "You have no idea what you do to me, papi." It took great restraint to not take her right there. With a final kiss, she closed the closet doors enough so she could clearly see out. And I stood in the shadows, waiting.... I heard the door to the corridor open, then shut and lock, and soft footsteps sounded down the dark hallway. From my position, I could see Danielle in a thin pair of scrubs, her hair wrapped up in a bun, walking my way. She had those hot geek girl librarian glasses on, and walked nonchalantly, as if she did not know what was about to happen to her. I was aroused already. I decided to just go with whatever instinctually I felt from her. She walked right by me and I could tell that she couldn't see where I was. I let her pass and then snuck up behind her. With one arm I wrapped it around her midsection, pinning her arms to the side and with the other clamped my hand over her mouth. A muffled scream came from her and she tensed up. I dragged her into the room and pinned her to the wall with my body. Keeping her mouth covered, I released her waist and closed and locked the door. She tried to kick back at me and struggled to free her arms which were stuck between her body and the wall. I could tell her efforts were only half of what she could have done. Enough for show and to not make it easy for me. Although she easily could have, she did not bite my hand, indicating that she was "Scream and struggle all you want. No one can here you in here." I released her mouth and grabbed one wrist. With the other hand I twisted her other arm behind her. Holding both wrists with one hand, I quickly tied them together with a soft restraint the hospital uses to safely tie down people who are violent. She stopped struggling, and breathing heavily she said, "Please don't hurt me sir. I'll do what you want." Letting my guard down for a moment, she took advantage and began struggling again. I trapped her legs between mine so she could no longer kick me. I spun her around so we were face to face. I could now see her face and she mine. The look in her eyes was one of feigned concern, just enough of a twinkle to know that she was not really scared. "You'll do what I say and want. You don't want to find out what happens if you don't," I said. "Please... please don't. Just let me go and I won't tell anyone." "Tell them or don't tell them. By the time I'm done with you, you may actually want more." "Fuck you!" she said, a hint of false anger in her eyes. I grabbed the bun of hair and pulled her head back, releasing her long locks and pulled her tightly against me. I whispered in her ear, "Oh I intend to. I am going to fuck you. I am going to face fuck you. Fuck you in the cunt. And how could I resist this ass?" ER Admissions Ch. 02 I slid my other hand down from her lower back and gripped her ass hard, causing her to gasp. That ass I had lusted after, finally in my hand. And it felt heavenly. It may have been big on her frame but it was apparent that she worked out to keep it firm and tight. Her eyes went wide as the intent of my words sunk in. She pleaded, "No... no, please... don't! Not there! I've never done that!" "Even better," I said. "A virgin ass!" She started struggling again and I pinned her back against the wall, this time my hand went around her throat, not squeezing but gripping it enough to let her know who was in control. "I could just as easily kill you right here, right now. Is this the way you want to go out? Her eyes widened as she faked struggling to breathe. She shook her head no. "Or do you want a chance to get on with your life." Slowly, she nodded. "Good, I'm glad we understand each other." Holding her against the wall by the neck, she was unable to move without putting pressure on her throat. She discovered that by squirming a few times. I looked her body up and down. Where to start.... I noticed her nipples were hard as rocks, poking through the scrub top. She had obviously chosen to wear scrubs made out of a weak, thin material. All the better to tear from her body. With my other hand I grasped the front of her shirt and yanked hard, easily tearing the fabric and pulling it down from her shoulders to her waist and drawing a gasp from her. Her bare chest was now exposed. No bra. Her modest breasts, high on her chest with no sag whatsoever, heaved with her heavy breathing. Her nipples were firm and her large aureoles were the size of half-dollars. I ran my hand up her body and across her breasts. I took one in my hand. It barely filled it, but as my fingers and palms brushed across her nipples, she gasped once again. I squeezed one between my fingers. "No!" she panted. "No... please don't!" I took one of her nipples in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, causing her to shiver. "No... no..." she moaned. "Please... stop... don't do... thaaaaaat." As I alternated back and forth between her breasts, her protests became more drawn out, more throaty. I started biting them. "Oh god... oh god... please don't do that!" she wailed. Obviously, I had found a weakness. One that I planned to exploit. I continued my assault on her tits, biting and chewing harder. I brought my other hand down so I could grip one breast while flicking her nipple hard with my tongue and roughly pinch the other one. "Nnnnuuhhhhhnnn!!" she cried and moaned loudly, trembling with each bite or pinch. Her breathing increased in rate and intensity. I could sense that she was actually close to cumming, just from the attention I paid to her tits! I wanted to build her up a bit more before I let her cum, so as she approached the brink, I stopped. She gasped with a slight disappointment apparent, panting. I slid my hand down to her waist, grabbed her scrub bottoms, and loosened them so they fell to the floor. "Oh, no!" she cried, knowing what was coming. I reached between her thighs to cup a bare, sopping wet pussy, causing her to shudder and moan no. Her arousal could not be hidden. She would not look me and dropped her head, faking shame. By now I was rock hard. I decided to see how far she wanted to take things. I removed my hand and pushed her down to her knees, eye level at my groin. I dropped my pants to the floor, my dick springing out in her face, generating a sharp uptake in breath from her. "If you bite me, it will be the last bite you take!" "No, please, I don't-" I silenced her by sliding my cock into her open mouth, filling it up. Ahhhh. Warm, wet, soft.... I took her head in my hands and began pushing further into her mouth. She tried to protest but her words were unintelligible. I pulled back and pushed in further, back and forth, deeper and deeper. She gagged as her nose approached my crotch, eyes watering. I held her there for a second as she struggled to breathe, then pulled out of her mouth. She gasped for breath for a moment, then looked up at me with a look of lust in her eyes, a look I had never seen before. "If I suck you off, will you let me go?" "I'll think about it." "Please, you can cum in my mouth if you want, just don't fuck me." I waited for a moment, relishing in the pleading in her eyes." "Please," she begged, "let me suck your cock. I'll suck it real good. I'll lick your balls. I'll swallow your cum." Wow! She was truly playing the role up, trying to convince me to let her go, trying to entice me into a blow job. This was not a side of Daniela I ever thought existed. "Tell you what. If you do a good enough job at getting me off, I just might be convinced to let you go. You better be as good as you say you are." "I am. I'll make you cum so har-uugggg" "Shut up and start sucking!" I thundered as I shoved my cock in her mouth. With her hands tied behind her back, she had to partially rely on my hands holding her head to keep her from falling over. I began sawing in and out of her mouth, deeper and deeper. As I pushed down the back of her mouth she would gag. Her mouth was heavenly, and she began moaning. I pulled out again, copious amounts of saliva on my dick and drooling from her lips. "Yes," she growled. "Fuck my face! Use me! I'm your slut! Shove it down my throat. I love it when you make me gag. I wanna taste your cum, baby!" She definitely had me turned on. I stuck my cock in her mouth again, ramming it back and forth. She looked up at me with these eyes that said 'is that the best you got? give it to me, I can take a lot more than this.' I felt her tongue caress me as I fucked her face. I would press it against the back of her throat, feeling it open and take me in. She finally buried her face in my crotch, lips touching my groin. Her tongue slithered around the base of my cock, trying to reach my balls. She was deep-throating me. This seemingly innocent looking woman had bowed willingly to my commands. I decided to see how far she would go. I pulled out of her mouth, and she almost fought me so she could suck me back in. Instead, I turned around and bent over slightly against the wall. Reaching around with my hand, I grabbed her by her hair and pressed her face against my ass. "Eat my ass," I ordered. "I want to feel your tongue up inside me." She struggled against me, but I held her firm. "Unless you want the worst of what's coming to you, you'd better start rimming." The struggling stopped and I felt her tongue come out and tentatively lick me. It passed up and down my crack, avoiding my anus. I gripped her hair harder and pulled her closer towards me, her lips almost pressed against my hole. Her tongue touched my sphincter, then ran around it in a circle. Oh god, the sensation was incredible. She ran it back and forth, wiggling it around. She pressed the tip of her tongue against my opening gently, then more insistently, trying to force it into me. I relaxed my grip on her, and to my surprise, she pushed her face against me more, trying to worm her way in as close as she could. Occasionally she would pause to take a deep breath, then continue even more fervently. My cock throbbed as she ate me, and hearing her groan while doing it only made me harder. Pre-cum appeared at the head of my dick, and I was starting to breathe heavy myself. I looked over at the closet door, and just barely I could see Alicia, on her knees. Her eyes were half closed, rubbing her clit with one hand and squeezing a breast and nipple with the other. "Yes... yessss... god you're good. So fucking good. Who's my slut?" She paused long enough to say, "I am. I am your slut, your whore." She attacked my ass again, more desperately than before to please me. Just from her efforts, I could feel myself getting close. It was time to take her virginity. I stopped her and pulled away. "No!" she cried, panting, trying to press her face back against me. "More!" I pulled her to her feet, noticing the juices dripping down her leg. Damn! 'Forcing' her to perform analingus turned her on! I pulled her to her feet and bent her over the hospital bed in the room, positioning her so Alicia could see everything from the closet. I ripped the rest of her scrubs from her, exposing her naked form. Her ass stuck up in the air, plump round cheeks, begging to be taken. The ass that beckoned my for years was now mine. Daniela knew she was in 'trouble'. "No... please... you promised! Didn't I do a good job? Don't you want me to drink your cum?" "Maybe another time. For now, you're getting fucked." "Noooo!!!" she cried. " You can't do this! Please! Anything else but this!" She tried to get up but it was easy to hold her down by pressing on her lower back. I trapped her legs between mine so she could not kick me. Her struggles continued, but were ineffective. Heavenly scented liquid oozed out of her pussy, flowing down her leg. I know Alicia could smell her, and I wonder if she was remembering the taste. I hoped to taste her later myself. But I knew I had to fulfill her (and Alicia and my) fantasies. No artificial lube was necessary. I positioned the head of my cock at her labia and pushed in with barely any effort. I felt her velvety walls close around me, quivering, as I savored the heaven created by her vagina. "Oh no! No! Please, not there!" she gasped as she trembled beneath me. I pressed up against her hips and thrust in and out a few times, drawing sighs from her. Well lubricated, I pulled out and looked at Alicia. Her face spelled lust and she looked at me as if she wanted to jump me right there. Go on, do it, she mouthed at me. I placed the tip at her anus, and the reality of what I was going to do finally sunk in. She froze, not moving, not struggling. "No," she moaned. "No... no... please... put it back in my pussy instead. Don't do this!" Ignoring her half-hearted pleas, I pressed forward and the muscle of her backdoor relaxed and opened to accept me. "Unnnhhhhh!" she groaned, making feeble please to stop. Her pussy lubricated me so well that I encountered very little effort. "Aaaaahhhhh!!!!" she wailed as I slid inside her, easier than I expected for someone who had never had a cock up there. Later I would learn that she had been practicing with dildos and vibrators, sometimes aided by Alicia, preparing for the moment when it would be my dick fucking her, not silicone. "Uhhhh... nnnnnhhh... ohhhhhh!" she cried and gasped. I stopped halfway in, both to savor the unbelievable feeling and to give her time to adjust. She rapidly panted, then took a deep breath and actually started pushing back against me! "Ayyyyyyeeeeeee" she squealed as she took me further and further into her bowels. My thighs came to rest against her ass. The first time she had been penetrated by a man. And I was the lucky one to do it. I could feel her trembling as she bit the bed sheet. After a moment, I began to slide out, drawing a groan from her. I almost came out all the way before I pushed back in slowly. She pushed back to meet me. I couldn't believe I was fucking her in the ass. As we started a slow rhythm, she started convulsing, groaning, drooling, moaning. "Uhh... uhh... uhh... uhh... mmm... mmm... ohh... ohh...." There was no fighting now. She was trying to move with me, letting go of the role. "Yes! Yes! Fuck! Uhhnnn! Jesus! Fuck me! Fuck me you bastard!!" Just an hour ago, she was the docile, reserved friend of mine, demure and sweet. Now she was ordering me to take her. I obliged by increasing the frequency and force of my thrusts. Her ass gripped me, but not so tight that I couldn't move without a lot of effort. "Shit! Fuck my ass! Do it! Shove your cock in me! Hurt me! Rape me! Just don't stop!" I began pounding her harder. Reaching under her, I grabbed her pussy in my hand, her clit between my fingers, fingertips stroking her opening. She squealed. "Ayeeee! Oh! Yes! Finger me! I can't believe you're in my ass! My ass! I... oh... shit! Make me your whore! Oh! Uhhhnnn! Baby... baby... keep it up! Like that! Oh god, you're gonna make me cum!" She wasn't the only one. She was turning me on so much, I had to concentrate to not explode insider her just yet. I could hear Alicia's moans from the closet, trying to keep quiet but not quite succeeding. I looked over and saw her on all fours, with her hands behind her. I knew she was shoving a dildo in and out of her ass, trying to mimic what her two friends and lovers were doing. That made it even harder to not cum. All of a sudden, Daniela tensed up, holding her breath, and started shuddering. She tried to scream, but could not make a sound. I felt her rectum spasming and fluid gushed from her pussy as she came. I was able to hold off while she convulsed on the bed. Her orgasm died down, and she started panting, trying to catch her breath. I decided to go for broke. I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her up into a standing position, my cock still embedded deep in her ass. She was weak in the knees and another orgasm hit her as I mauled her breasts, squeezing her nipples hard. I could feel her start to collapse, so I held her and we rolled onto the bed, her face down underneath me, still buried to the hips in her backside. I released her hands and brought her arms out to the side. I straddled her legs and laid on top of her, feeling her luscious ass press against my thighs, molding to conform to me. I started to grind into her, sliding in and out of her asshole. she tried to get her hands under her to get up but I pinned her arms to her sides by wrapping an arm around under her, cupping a breast in one hand so I could twist and pinch her nipple. She turned to look at me and her eyes rolled back in her head. "Yes... yes... hurt me! Harder! Make me your ass slut!" She started to try to push back against me, but I was the one doing all of the moving. "Just lie there and take it." I said. "I'm going to make you cum again." "Nooooo," she moaned. "I can't... not again... no... oh... oh shit, I'm cumming again!!!!" As she started wailing, her wails turned into a scream. I clamped my other hand over her mouth to silence her. Her muffled screams and spasming around my cock caused it to swell. A wave of pleasure enveloped me as I came, moaning and spraying deep inside her ass. She stiffened up, then fell flaccid, almost lifeless underneath me. She actually had passed out from cumming. I nearly did as well. I stayed there for a moment, resting on my elbows and knees so I wouldn't crush her. Slowly I pulled out of her ass, eliciting tremors from her. I rolled off her and laid next to her, trying to catch my breath. Alicia pounced on me, kissing me ravenously, holding me tight. She pulled back, looking intently at me. "That was perhaps the hottest thing I have witnessed. Thank you, mi amor, te amo!" "I love you too! Thank you for this," I said. She kissed me once more, then moved over onto the other side of Daniela. We lay there, holding her as she slowly regained consciousness. She found the strength to roll over on her back. She looked at Alicia, then over at me. She rolled over on her side, pulling Alicia with her behind her. She faced me, then buried her head in my shoulder and began weeping. Alicia and I held her close, she planting soft kisses on her neck, shoulder, caressing her hips and stomach, me kissing her forehead, pulling Alicia's pelvis against Daniela's ravished backside. After a few moments, Daniela stopped crying, and sniffling. She looked at me and said, "Thank you. Thank you. For making this come true. I... I never thought it could happen... or feel as good as it did." She turned to Alicia, and with her eyes brimming up again, said, "Thank you. Thank you for doing this. For sharing him with me. I love you." Alicia said, "Oh honey, you don't need to thank me! I love you too. WE love you." She embraced Daniela, who held onto her. They kissed tenderly for a few moments, one of the most beautiful and erotic sights I had ever seen. Daniela turned to look at both of us and said "I love you too. Both of you." We held each other for awhile, then sat up. "Uh oh," said Daniela. "My clothes are... not really clothes anymore." Alicia reached into a backpack and pulled out a dress for her. "We came prepared." Daniela laughed and put the dress on while Alicia and I put our clothes back on. We sat there for a moment, still catching our breath. We noticed Daniela seemed a little sad. "What's wrong?" I asked. "What you did for me, to me, was amazing. It was the best sex of my life. With a guy that is." She smiled at Alicia, who smiled and stroked her arm. "But after that, where am I going to find someone who could make me feel that way again?" Alicia looked at me. I knew what she was thinking. I nodded my understanding and affirmation. She turned back to Daniela. "You've found him. He's right here." Daniela looked at me, surprised, then back at Alicia, who said, "And so am I. We love you. You love us. We want you in our lives, to be part of our family. To love you the way you deserve to be loved." Daniela looked at me. I said, "It's true. We don't want you to feel obligated. But we want to include you in our lives. To be partners. Together. The three of us." Daniela looked at both of us and thought for a moment. "I need to think about this. I've never done something like this before. Will you give me some time?" "Of course," we said together. We started walking down the long, dark, deserted corridor. The silence was not uncomfortable. We knew there was thinking going on all around. When we reached the end of the hallway. Daniela stopped us and turned to us. "So, you both want me, to be with me. And you want us all to be together." We nodded. "And there's no jealousy." Alicia said, "None. We all love each other. We all understand the nature of things. Alex is not threatened by my feelings towards you, and I'm not by your feelings towards each other." "We both want each other to be happy, to feel loved, to fulfill our desires and needs," I said. "If her being with you AND me makes her happy, then I want nothing less. Our love is not constrained by boundaries like that." Daniela took our hands in hers, and took a deep breath. After exhaling, she said, "I think I understand what you mean. My feelings for Alicia are different from my feelings for Alex. But I have them both. And I don't know if I can choose. I don't think I want to have to choose." Alicia said, "Then don't. Choose us. And you. Together." Daniela's eyes started to water again. She moved towards us and we embraced her, tears starting to form in our eyes as we knew that our collective future would include each other. To be continued... ER Admissions Ch. 03 Chapter Three: A BABY'S ON THE "WEI." In Chapter Two, our twentysomething-thirtysomething trio shares lust, common passions, and a few tears. Daniela, a slim Sicilian nurse with an ass the likes of Shakira, gives her anal cherry to Alex, a Scottish-Mohawk paramedic. It happens with a little help and observation by his girlfriend Alicia, a voluptuous Latina-Indian and fellow nurse in the same ER as Daniela. It is revealed that Alicia and Daniela have been more than friends. Alex's rough but controlled role play with Daniela brings out not only the freaky side of her, but her love for both Alex and Alicia. Rather than damage the three's friendship, it makes it stronger and crosses the line into romance. ------ After I took Daniela's anal virginity, she and I interacted more intimately when we would encounter each other at work. Alicia, Daniela and I tried to arrange our shifts to match. Our schedules didn't sync up all the time. Occasionally, one would be working while the other two were off. Some nights I spent with Daniela at her place. Others she would crash with Alicia & my place when I had to work. I'll tell you, there's nothing more enticing than coming home after work and finding two incredibly hot, curvy women in your bed. Or joining you in the shower. It didn't happen that often, but when we found ourselves at someone's home together, we would certainly take advantage of three-way opportunities to lick, suck, feel, finger, and fuck each other. While Alicia and I didn't make overt public displays of affection, we didn't hide our feelings either. It was well known by now that she and I were an item. With Daniela, outward appearances suggested we had become closer friends. Our gestures towards each other were more subtle. A glance here, twinkle in our eye there. Something mentioned quietly, under our breaths. She was particularly adept at this. On more than one occasion, she'd utter a whisper designed to frustrate and arouse me. Something to the effect of "I'm dripping right now, thinking of how you tied me up the other night," or "my ass feels so empty without your cock inside it," or "Alicia forced me to eat her Latina pussy on our break." At times our fingers would brush while both attending to a patient. These contacts appeared accidental or merely impossible to avoid. Inside, however, we knew them to be quite intentional and electrifying. When our bodies would brush against each other when passing through a narrow space, such as between two stretchers, she would turn her back to me to allow me to pass, and usually bend over a bit. This would cause her gorgeous ass to stick out just slightly, not even noticeably to the naked eye, but just enough so my thighs would be forced to slide against it. Which always resulted in me fighting to contain an erection. These moments were not lost on Alicia either. She knew exactly what was happening, and she told me it brought out an inward smile (if not an outward one). Her affections towards Daniela had all the appearances of two best friends. Woman can be physically affectionate in ways that two men could not get away with. They certainly took advantage of that, and I would notice or hear frustrated tales from one or the other about tweaked nipples, asses grabbed, and thighs stroked. On more than one occasion, they would sneak into the nurses lounge, attacking each other with passionate embraces, tongues probing mouths, hands cupping and squeezing breasts. One day, Daniela had worked me up to the point where I could not take it anymore. I stood next to her at the medical supply closet, both of us selecting bags of saline and oxygen masks to restock our areas (hers the trauma code room, mine my drug supply box. In a firm but low voice, I said, "Fast Track, pet. NOW." With that, I turned and walked out of the ER. This caused her to literally pause and I heard a sharp but quiet uptake of air. She knew what it meant. Daniela's submissive streak had not been lost on Alicia and I. The relationship between the three of us evolved into a loving bond, Daniela frequently and organically assuming a subservient role sexually, Alicia and I lovingly serving as her Master and Mistress in the bedroom. Or kitchen. Or bathroom. Car. Movie theatre. Basically, wherever the moment struck us. Calling her pet meant at least for the moment, I was her Master and she was to do my bidding. Daniela took the items in her hand and walked out of the main emergency room, down the hall, and through a set of double doors into the Fast Track treatment area. This separate suite of rooms is where simple conditions (cuts, sprains, broken wrists, minor burns, etc.) are treated. Luckily for us, I knew that the area was closed between 11pm and 8am, with all patients being routed to the main ER. The suite was dark, dimly illuminated by a narrow shaft of light through the thin windows in the doors to the main hallway. Much like our first night together, I was waiting in the shadows for her. She passed me and I reached out and grabbed her, one hand around her waist the other covering her mouth. A muffled cry escaped her, dropping her supplies as I whirled and spun us around into one of the treatment rooms, letting the door close behind us. I pinned her against the door, much as I did our first night. Sliding my hand down from her mouth onto her neck, gently but firmly wrapped around it, I growled in her ear from behind her. "Does this feel familiar, slut?" "Y-y-yes. Unnnggghh!" She groaned uncontrollably as I ground my thighs against her luscious ass, my erection obviously felt in the valley between her rounded cheeks. "WHAT did you say?" I sternly asked. "Y-y-yes, Sir." "This is what you get for all of that teasing. You are a horny girl, aren't you?" "Yes Sir, I am." Her breathing deepened and quickened "This is turning you on, isn't it?" "You have no idea.... SIR! Aieeeee!" She yelped the last line, as my hand had slid up and firmly grasped her small breast, pinching her nipple hard through her bra. A painful reminder to address me properly. "I'm sure you are. In fact, let's confirm that." My hand left her throat as she panted and I roughly shoved it down the front of her scrubs. I felt her shaved lips and my middle finger easily slid through the folds of her labia slick with moisture. As it dragged across her clit, a gasp escaped her and she shuddered in my arms. The gasp turned to a moan as my hand cupped her pussy, two fingers sliding easily into her hot, moist tunnel. "How naughty of you to become aroused and wet at work. That's not very professional, is it?" "N-n-no, Sir. Please...please don't do thaaaaaat." "Do what?" I asked feigning innocence. "Th-that, Sir. Rubbing... oh god... my... my pussy, sir." "And why should I honor your request?" She groaned, "Be... be... because my scrubs will get wet... and everyone will knoooowwww...." "Will know what?" "That... that I'm aroused.... Nnnnggghh! SIR!" Another twist of her nipple ring to remind her of her place. We had her nipples pierced. Partly because we knew she'd like it, keeping her aroused much of the time as they rubbed against whatever fabric was covering them. And partly because it reminded her of the nature of her sexual relationship to us. Plus, it gave us opportunities to play with her in different ways. "You're aroused because you're a slut, aren't you?" "Yes Sir," she panted. "What kind of slut are you?" Another twist. She took too long to answer. "A dirty slut. A butt slut, YOUR slut, Sir!" I felt a hand join mine covering Daniela's olive-toned tit, and large firm breasts pressed against my back. Alicia slid in behind me, having watched us each walk out of the ER after our little interlude at the supply closet. She knew where we were going and what we were going to do. "WHO'S slut, slave?" "Unnnggggg!!!!!" Daniela groaned as it was Alicia's turn to twist the ring pierced through the hard bud beneath our fingers. "My...my Master's AND my Mistress' Oh... ohhhhh... I'm... I'm gonna...cu-NOOOOOO!" she whined. Alicia had come in behind me and now had both hands on Daniela's tits, twisting and pulling on the rings, causing her to bend forward. I used this to my advantage. Having hooked my fingers in her canal, I pulled her back against me, my rock-hard shaft sandwiched between the globes of her ass, stroking up and down over her anus through the thin scrubs. We knew how to bring her to the brink of orgasm, frustration evident in her voice as she stopped just short of cumming. Alicia spoke in a sexy and commanding voice. "You've been a bad girl. A VERY bad girl. "Yes, Mistress" she moaned. "Bad... bad...." "Bad girls get punished, don't they?" "They do... they dooooo...." I slid my dripping fingers from Daniela's pussy. Reaching back behind me, Alicia took them into her mouth, sucking and licking them clean. Her tongue wrapped around them, reminding me of her extraordinary oral talents. I slid them from her mouth, despite her protests. "Mmmmmm, you do taste so good, mi hija," she said in a deep, throaty voice. Daniela whined. I knew that whine. It came out when she was frustrated. I could tell she wished she could be tasting her Mistress' juices, rather than the other way around. "Maybe if you're a good little slut later, I'll let you cum." "Thank you! Thank you, Mistress!" I released Daniela from my grip and stepped back. She stood pressed against the wall for a moment, catching her breath while Alicia stepped beside me and gave me a long kiss. Daniela turned around, eyes glazed almost as if she were drunk. She stepped forward, leaned up and kissed me deeply, hands resting on my chest. She then turned to Alicia and took her face in her hands, kissing her like it was the last time she ever could. Alicia responded in kind. I stood there, aroused by not only our interaction together, but in the love these two beautiful women I cared so much for shared with each other. Daniela staggered back a little bit, her regular personality returning. Her dark Sicilian eyes burned into us. "You guys suck!" she pouted. Alicia and I chuckled. Daniela took a deep breath in, then a strange look crossed her face. She looked down and saw the crotch of her scrubs was soaked with her juices. She looked defeated. "Shit! Now I have to go change!" She grabbed a pile of sheets to carry in front of her and ran out towards the ER. Alicia and I laughed. She turned to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down for a kiss of those full mocha lips. "We should be nice to her this evening. I think I have just the idea." That evening, we cooked a five course meal for Daniela. After eating, she was treated to a hot oil massage by the two of us, then a mostly tender lovemaking session (Alicia did hold her by the hair and gripped her head firmly, ensuring Daniela's mouth and tongue would have nowhere else to go but her pussy and ass until she came all over Daniela's face.). - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A month later, we received a call early Sunday morning, one of the few Sundays Alicia and I had off together. I had woken her up by gently spreading her legs so that she would stay deep in slumber, then licked her mocha pussy and clit until she awoke with an orgasm. She had just finished wailing and was catching her breath when the phone rang. Seeing Daniela's number on the caller ID, Alicia picked it up first. "Mi hija, that man of ours has the most talented tongue. He just woke me up by going down on me." Daniela interrupted her. "I need to talk to you. Both of you. It's important." "Okay, honey, talk to me," said Alicia, sitting up. With an urgency in her voice, Daniela said, "No, I need to talk to both of you. In person. I can't do this over the phone. I'm coming over." "Okay, mi amor. We'll be here." They hung up and Alicia turned to me with a concerned look on her face. "Something's wrong. She sounded really upset." "I could tell. I could hear her faintly through the phone when she was talking." Fifteen minutes later, we heard the sound of a car racing up the driveway and squealing to a stop. Daniela bounded up the porch steps as we came out of the front door to meet her. I said, "Dani-" She looked at us with a scared expression, then fell into both of our arms, sobbing. We held her, trying to comfort her, looking at each other, perplexed. Gently, we carried her into the house and sat her on the sofa, flanking her on each side. We stroked her hair and shoulders, kissing her head as her sobs turned into weeps, then sniffles. I handed her a kleenex and she noisily blew her nose. The honking sound had all three of us trying somewhat unsuccessfully to suppress giggles. We waited for her to regain her composure. After a long pause, she spoke quietly, almost in a whisper. "I'm pregnant." Alicia and my mouths dropped open. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yes. It's been almost ten weeks now. When I missed my first period, I thought 'guess my cycle's off, again.' But I started to worry after the second one didn't come. I got a home test kit, which came out positive. I tried a different one, just to be sure. It came back positive as well. So I went to my OB/GYN, and she confirmed it for me. She sniffled a little and wiped her nose. "I immediately knew it was Alex. I haven't been with anyone else in months. It must have been that first night, in the renovated wing. Remember, you lubed up by fucking my pussy for a minute. It must have happened them. Just enough pre-cum to do the job." Eyes watering, she paused for a moment, then continued. "You know I've wanted a baby for so long. But now, being with you, being with both of you... I wasn't sure if it was the right thing. I wasn't sure what to do. Should I tell you or not? I... I don't want to lose you two!" With that, she began weeping again. I was numb. A father. I was going to be a father! Feelings of joy swept over me, as I knew Daniela had wanted children. Over the past month I came to think of her and Alicia as family. Although the three of us never sat down and specifically discussed it, the idea of us having kids together just seemed to make sense. I turned to look at Alicia, who was staring off into space. She noticed I was looking at her and turned to gaze in my eyes, hers beginning to water with her happiness evident. She took Daniela's face in her hand, wet with tears, and turned it up to her own. She gently kissed her face all over, drying the tears from her cheeks. She pulled Daniela against her in a loving embrace. Looking up at me, she reached out with one hand and pulled me to her, kissing me now. I kissed her back, hard. Daniela grunted, and we realized that we now had both embraced her tightly, not wanting to let go. Perhaps a bit too tightly. We loosened our grip so she could sit up. Weepy-eyed Daniela looked at both of us and we kissed her one at a time, then simultaneously, sharing a three way kiss. We all pulled back and Alicia looked intently into Daniela's eyes and spoke first. "Darling, we told you that we are all together now. Since that first night. I hope you know that we want you in our lives, and this just brings us closer together." I spoke. "D, I have looked for awhile for someone with whom I could start a family. Now, I didn't expect that someone to be TWO someones, but here we are. Alicia and I love you, just as you love us. There is no way this could ever be a bad thing. I am so happy right now!" "You mean, you are okay with it?" I knew I needed to be more clear. But Alicia read my mind and spoke." "Daniela, you know you are my best friend. And my lover. And that's not going to change for me. I know that Alex feels the same. He will be a great father to your child. I am so happy for you! For all of us!" I know Daniela intuitively read into what Alicia said and began to understand. There was hesitancy in her response, however. "How will... how does it... will it work? I mean, you and Alex live together. Everyone knows you're a couple." I answered, "Well, they may not for long. You know I don't believe it's anyone's business what two... or more people do together, as long as it's honestly and mutually agreed upon and no one is hurt. Personally, I don't care what others think. What's important is what WE decide. And I know I've made up my decision." Alicia nodded in agreement. I knew we would be on the same page about this. "Move in with us, Daniela. Be WITH us. Make us complete as a family. I know we haven't done this sort of thing before, but it will work out. I know there may be some bumps along the way, but nothing we can't handle." I knew what I had to do. I stood up and then kneeled before them. I took each of their hands and placed them together with mine. "Alicia, Daniela, you two have made me the happiest I've ever been. I feel complete with you two. I know it sounds crazy, but I've grown to know in my heart that I can't and don't want to imagine my life without you, or my future without you in it. I know the love you have for each other. I see it everyday. It is more than a friendship. It is the passion that only comes when you have found the person to spend the rest of your life with. So, I am asking you both, with all of my love, to join us together. Permanently." I became misty-eyed. Alicia and Daniela looked at each other, then at me, then back at each other. They had a quirky look. Daniela was the first to speak. And she directed her question to Alicia. "Did... did he just propose to us?" Alicia said, "Um, yes, I think he just did." Daniela and Alicia were quiet for a moment. They studied each other's face intently, looking for true feelings to be revealed. They softened when they realized what I said was true. They loved me. They loved each other. It was not a matter of asking anyone to choose one over the other. They could have both. Alicia got down off of the couch next to me, still holding our hands. "If this is to be for real, then we must ask the same of each other." She looked into my eyes. "Alex, I love you with my heart. I have found love, passion, and happiness with you. I want that to continue, always." She turned to Daniela. "Daniela, you are more than just a sister to me. What we have shared is sacred. You have made me feel things that I have not felt with anyone else. The thought of living without you is too much to bear. Please be with me, with us, now and always." Daniela looked at both of us, the love and relief apparent in her face. Slowly, she got to her knees. We could tell she was struggling with her thoughts, about how to express her feelings. It was obvious that the poetic words were not forthcoming. She sighed and looked to each of us. "Alicia... and Alex...? Will you... marry me?" We collapsed into each others arms with laughter, some tears, and plenty of kisses and joy. Alicia spoke first. "Well, this is going to take some explaining." I laughed. "Well, the first thing is, Daniela, we move you in here with us. There's more than enough room." "I guess we're going to need a bigger bed," she said. We fell into hysterics, which turned into a tickle fight. Before long, hands that were tickling were caressing. Raspberries blown on necks turned into nuzzling. Laughter turned into sighs. Mouths sought out breasts, cock, pussy, and ass. And the next thing we knew, it was the afternoon. Later, we sat down and worked out all of the arrangements. The master bedroom (no pun intended) would be for all three of us to share. Two of the other bedrooms were set up so that if someone wanted or needed to sleep alone, they could. With the amount of sex we were having, it was necessary if someone wasn't feeling well or needed to sleep in order to get up for work later. ER Admissions Ch. 03 While we were taking a breather during one lovemaking session, Daniela was lazily stroking and licking my cock, cleaning the remains of Alicia & my juices off of it. Out of the blue, she turned to Alicia. "You know who could use some of this? Wei!" Alicia immediately replied, "Damn girl, you are SO right!" Wei? As in Dr. Wei? The always formal and seemingly emotionless doctor from Macau? While she was strikingly and naturally beautiful, she always carried herself one hundred percent professionally. It was hard to read her sometimes. Despite her measured response to questions and distant eyes, it was occasionally apparent that she longed for social interaction. I had learned that she was raised in a strict, traditional household. Confidence abounded that she had never had a boyfriend, much less sex. She was starting the last year of her residency and had plans to return to China. Her excellence in medicine did not go unnoticed. She was unanimously selected to be the Chief Resident, in charge of all other first, second, and third year residents, as well as medical school students and interns. A position that held much prestige. Much responsibility. And a tremendous amount of stress. "She's just so stressed out lately," said Daniela. "True, true. I've never seen her date anyone. I KNOW she's not getting laid. I think what she needs is a nice stiff dick to fill her up in ways she never felt." "Indeed. Hmmmm... I wonder where she could find one...." "I think I know the answer to that," Alicia said. "But we've got to find some way to loosen her up first. Get her to let down her guard." Both women intently thought for a moment. I looked from one to another. It was as if I wasn't in the room. "Um, hello?" I said, hoping to get a bit more information as to what they were talking about. Then Alicia said, "I know! A ladies night out!" "That's it! We'll have her over for dinner and drinks and to hang out!" "Perfect. We get her a little tipsy and get her to reveal her innermost secrets." "And desires!" said Daniela, glee in her voice. "Yes, and then we'll spring him upon her!" "Once she's loosened up and open, she won't be able to resist!" "And we'll be there to encourage it!" "And maybe get a little something of our own. You know, as compensation for ALL of our hard work." "Mmmmm...fortune NOOKIE!" They collapsed in laughter in each other's arms, whispering ideas back and forth. Yes, I definitely wasn't in the room. My two lovers planning to seduce another woman. And I was their weapon accomplish their scheme. to be continued....