Raw Medicine (A Medical Romance Short Story) Read Online Free PDF

little tousled, and his
chiseled face had a light layer of stubble. My eyes wandered down the line of
his neck to his broad chest, before exploring further, to his abdominals. Just
the sight of them made me feel a cold rush that aroused every nerve in my body.
I quickly pulled my eyes away before he could catch me staring.

 
    But then my eyes settled on his
friend, and it sent another wave of sexual electricity through me. Oh my God , I thought. He was so hot !

 
    Paul's friend, Drew, was almost
as muscular as Paul, and even better looking. He wore his dark hair long, and
it was fanned out on the towel under his head. His skin was darker as well, an
olive tone. He, too, looked way too young and good-looking to be a doctor.

 
    "Hey, Katie," Paul
called out. I smiled and waved back girlishly like I usually did, before
walking up to my place. As soon as I was home I peeked through the blind that
was over my front window so I could spy on them. The window was already open a
crack, and I was just close enough to hear their conversation.

 
    "Hey bro," Paul said,
rolling over onto his stomach, "can you get my back? The sunscreen's by the cooler."

 
    I watched as Paul's friend lathered
the sunscreen on his back, running his slick hands over Paul's bulging
shoulders, working it deeper and deeper into his skin. I drew my breath in
sharply. Just when it seemed like he was taking a second too long, he finished.
Then he smacked Paul's ass sharply.

 
    "Thanks, man." Paul
adjusted the wadded-up towel under his head and appeared to get ready for a
nap.

 
    I let the chink in the blind snap
back shut, and sat down on my bed. Maybe Ellen was right: maybe all guys who
are in frats have sex with each other. I wondered if Paul and Drew ever did it.
Could they be gay? It was disappointing to let my mind run down this track,
because lately, I'd been letting myself think that Paul might be into me. He
invited me over the other day, and we'd had a wonderful conversation over a
light lunch before he had to start his shift at the hospital.

 
    Still, even if I didn't have a
chance with Paul now, I didn't feel any less aroused. On the contrary, the
thought of Paul and Drew together made me feel kind of hot, to the point where
I wanted to lie down on the floor and take care of myself, right then and
there.

 
    I decided I couldn't fight it. My
breath was already coming in hot waves, and I could tell my chest was heaving.

 
    " I want you to fuck me ,"
I whispered to no one in particular as I grabbed the waist of my shorts and
impatiently slid them off. I spread my legs wide and began moving a couple of
fingers against the bottom of my panties. The wave of pleasure that washed
through my body was so intense it was overwhelming. I gasped loudly as I
continued to work myself up. I couldn't believe it: my panties were so wet they
clung to my swollen petals like a second skin. I ran a finger up and down my
slit, feeling my muscles clench tighter and tighter as the sensation washed
through me.

 
    " Drew... " I
moaned, fighting the urge to stab my fingers inside. My clit was throbbing now,
begging to be touched, and I grabbed the front of my panties up in my hand and
pulled them upwards forcefully, feeling the fabric rake against my pearl.

 
    " Drew, y ou're
going to make me cum, " I sobbed. I imagined it was him that was
violating me, and that I was sprawled out on the bed next to his brown body. He
was teasing me, getting me ready to take his massive cock while I writhed in
the sheets and begged for him to fuck me.

 
    "Baby, I want you to do me
now..." I whined. And then, because I couldn't take it any longer, I pulled aside the
bottom of my panties and pushed two fingers deep inside. I gasped, all of a
sudden. It felt so good.

 
    I panted like an animal as I
pleased myself, pushing my fingers hard against my spot. I stuck three fingers
from my other hand in my mouth, imagining that I was sucking on Paul as Drew
took me. I