Memories of births when I was on duty

Studying and on duty at the hospital (Paraguay and Azcuenaga zone) ... we would do 24-hour shifts day by day. We lived more inside than in our homes. Night would fall, and the place was very big, no man's land. Each service had its own room for residents. With those who got along best was with those from general surgery and trauma. The room of the surgeons is called BUTANTAN and the one of traumatology 715 because it was the internal phone number of the resident. I moved around the surgeons.

One day, I went to a party at a club in Liniers and everything was wild, I had gone with friends and suddenly saw one of the residents (I won't give names, but he's the cousin of a singer) and he was with the head of hepatic surgery. I wanted it badly because everything was out of control and I loved to play and take risks, plus I was already drunk.

They invited me for more drinks and I left with them from the club, leaving my friends inside. We got into the car and started touching each other all over. While one of them was masturbating me, I was sucking another off and fingering him. We were very out of control. However, we couldn't move much in a car.

Then one of them sat down in the front seat and I climbed on top, sticking my cock well into his pussy and started riding him, looking at the other guy who was masturbating with a slutty face. He was giving me good head and licking my lips while feeling myself fill up with cock from below.

We fogged up the windows. The head had to leave later and I went home with the resident to his apartment in the north zone. While driving, I was blowing him off in his hard member. When we arrived at his place, we gave each other a good screw like it was the end of the world. Then he paid for a taxi to take me back home because it had already dawned.

The following days, we would greet each other very formally inside an operating room and look at each other with very perverted eyes, above our masks.

With the HEAD, we had a story. Sexual for months. I would go the Thursdays that I was like a resident doctor and I would screw it like a slut in heat. I left him so exhausted that after I left, the skinny one would sleep because he couldn't handle the rhythm of the guard shift added to the fuck. I dressed and went out through the corridor with my crotch well-soaked and trembling legs. I tried to fix my hair as best I could and put a little rouge on my lips to disguise myself. I didn't wash my mouth to keep feeling the sex aroma that I had and emitting pheromones wherever I went... Today that story came to mind...after I'll tell you about the orgies we would have in there and my colleagues who took the 7 am shift and told me how their ass hurt because they had been screwed all night by the traumatologists who were very, very promiscuous haha. Kisses!