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Scrubs: Dirty Scrubs Part 1 (FF,MFF,MF-mast,voy)
by RBoxer

As I watched her, she switched hands between her legs, the fingers of her
left hand moving up to her breast, quickly pulling aside the cup of her bra
and releasing her tit to the air, fingers feeling to stroke and tease and
pull gently at the nipple.

Still with her eyes closed, her torso leaning against the wall and her head
bowed slightly as if in silent prayer, her right hand was starting to move
faster between her thighs. Even from this distance, I could smell the scent
of her.

I was awestruck for certain, astounded and shocked and obviously turned on.
I mean, who wouldn't be, when confronted with this sight? The door I'd just
opened was supposed to be for a closet where cleaning supplies are kept,
though it's position at the far end of the virtually deserted top floor
obviously put it in people's minds for other reasons - such as the cute
blonde doctor masturbating. Anxious not to interrupt her, I pulled the door
closed - well, almost closed.

Can you blame me if I wanted to watch a little more?

Blonde doctor (who of course has a name though I rarely bother to learn them)
dipped her hand further down between her thighs, adjusted her stance a little
by spreading her legs, and her head came up and back as she moaned quietly.
Her finger, deep inside her, withdrew and must have been trailed back up to
her clit, and I saw her breath catch in her throat as she hit the pleasure
button, exhale sharply, then start all over again by dipping down and in,
then out and up.

My position wasn't great, as I couldn't see everything she was doing, but my
cock was growing harder.

She started picking up the pace, fingers moving faster, flicking and pulling
her nipple harder, stroking quickly between her legs. Her breath was becoming
ragged and her rhythm seemed to slip and her hand fumbled as she got closer
to coming. She tried to keep the pace up and soon started coming. She buckled
forward, trapping her own hand hard between her thighs, and I could see her
face spasming as she tried to silently ride the orgasm, her hips
automatically thrusting. She let out a faint groan that sounded like it had
been torn from deep inside her, then slumped against the wall.

I figured it would only be a few seconds until she turned around, so I closed
the door fully; these doctors work hard with barely a minute's rest. No doubt
she'd risked it to come up here and bring herself off, but at least I got a
bit of a show.

A noise trilled, and we both recognised the sound of a pager going off. I
ducked into the nearest room - empty, as most of this floor was, and seconds
later saw her race past to the nearest stairwell.

The slam of the stairwell door was proof she was gone, and I took the
opportunity to check out the supply closet.

The smell was unmistakable - hot, wet pussy, which just made the throbbing
of my cock that much stronger. In fact that it's position in my pants was
getting a little painful. I ducked a hand in to reposition myself - and OK,
I'll admit it, have a tug, but before I could get any steam up I got a call
over my two-way.

"We need a cleanup in radiology."

My boss. I stuffed my cock back in my pants and grabbed the mic.

"OK, just getting some supplies. I'll be down in two."

I sighed and collected the gear I needed and made my way back to my cleaning
cart, then headed down the elevator. It may not be the world's greatest job,
cleaning up in a hospital, but radiology is where I make sure they get the
best service. Cancer patients have enough to get on with without worrying
that they just vomited on the floor.

A hospital is a busy place, except for when it isn't. Everyone would
understand that party nights and weekends are the busy times. Car accidents
around peak hour, sports injuries Sat/Sun. I caught sight of blonde doctor a
couple of times, tried to catch her eye and smile at her, but they're a busy
lot. For a few weeks I tried to see if there was some regularity to her
visits to the top floor, but couldn't see it. Once or twice I thought she had
a bit of a flush on her cheeks as she walked away down the hall. The
stairwell door was between us but I hadn't seen her exit it, nor heard the
sound of it closing, so who knows if that was it.

Today was different though. I decided to top up on my supplies - you know
where from, right - and as soon as I opened the door that scent was in my
nose again. Damn it! If I'd been quicker, I might have been able to watch
again, but she was gone - now wait a minute! I realized I'd seen blonde
doctor coming in the front entrance just as I got in the elevator. No way
had she been in here recently, and the freshness of that smell was proof
some woman had been just here.

It occurred to me that maybe it wasn't just blonde doctor using it.

While I worked the rest of the night, I thought about this situation. If
caught, maybe I'd loose my job, but there was actually a backup to that.

The next day I visited a couple of electronics stores, and purchased
supplies. Though I wasn't rostered to work, I came into the hospital
anyway.

Step one was to relocate the contents of the supply closet. I lugged all the
chemicals and cloth and mops and buckets and disinfectants down two floors,
and loaded them into a vacant room.

"What in the hell d'ya think your doing?"

It was the Chief of Staff, the head doctor but effectively my boss -
everybody's boss.

"What? I'm sick of going all the way up to the top floor to get supplies
whenever I need them. No-one every messes up the top floor, and this place
is convenient."

He gave me a look but I beat him to the qualifier.

"Yeah, I'll make sure I still clean the top floor every now and then, but
this way I make one trip to do that, and not a dozen a week for these
supplies."

He looked around. Everything was neatly stacked and clearly labeled. The more
I thought about it, the more I realized I should have done this along time
ago anyway - it really was more convenient.

"Yeah, OK." He squinted hard at me. "You're not on the clock are you?"

"Nope. Just doing this then going home."

He nodded.

"Right."

Then he waddled off. Little fucker.

Back up on the top floor, I put a wedge under the stairwell door and
wet-floor signs right in front of the elevator. I didn't want anyone coming
to use 'my room' until I'd prepared it. It took about two hours, and at one
stage I thought I heard someone rattle the stairwell door handle. I certainly
heard the elevator "bing" but no-one came bothering me.

It was past my normal bed time when I finished, but that didn't matter. I
closed up, removed signs and wedges and went home.

The next day was a work day, but I went no where near the top floor. I guess
I was feeling a little uncertain about what I'd done, but my mind just kept
coming back to blonde doctor with her hands down her pants. I was daydreaming
about just that when she walked past me just as an empty stretcher being
pushed passed went off course, catching her hip and spinning her back into
me. I automatically grabbed her to stop her falling as her foot connected
with a bucket I was using, splashing stuff on the floor.

"Oh, Shit! Sorry," she said.

"Nope, that's OK. You hurt?" I saw her rubbing her hip, just where she took
the hit.

"Oh, no, it's nothing."

Cleaning solution had splashed over, and the floor was wet. I quickly put out
a couple of wet-floor signs, and realized I had a good opportunity here.

"Uh, listen, uh - "

"Eliot," she said.

"Uh - ". Jeez -who'd be so cruel as to name a girl -

"Yeah, long story." She shook her head. "My father wanted a boy."

"Uh, OK, I guess. Can you just wait here a second while I go and get - oh,
no, that's right! We moved all the cleaning supplies down to this floor, and
I don't have to go all the way up to the top floor to re-stock." I waved her
away. "It's OK, doc. I hope your hip's alright."

So now she knew that the supply closet was vacant. It wasn't actually,
because of the extras I'd put there, but it was a hell of a lot better than
before.

At the end of my shift I quietly checked the supply closet, retrieved my
items and went home.

The video camera I had plugged in, and I quickly realized my first mistake.
I had hours and hours of nothing except the mostly empty shelves, the old
blankets and sheets I'd "stored" there and a hidden camera that feed to the
video camera - no one came to the room, aside from me setting it up. I
realized I needed a motion sensor to turn the camera on only when there was
someone inside.

So, day two started, after I invested another hundred bucks. I was beginning
to feel stupid, worried I'd been splashing out hard earned cash, but I
figured I need to at least see this through. If I didn't get anything in a
week, I'd sell the equipment on eBay and take the loss.

For four days, I had nothing. Not one visitor to the room. Maybe it was a
once-off for blonde doctor (yeah, I know her name's Eliot, but I like "blonde
doctor") and for whomever also used it that other time. Damn it, I'd just
have to accept it. I'd had an interesting sight one day, with nice memories
to keep me warm (and hard), but obviously that was it.

Day Five.

Oh. My. God.

Eliot used it today. Three times. I can't believe this woman!!

OK, I shouldn't get too excited.

The video worked perfectly. Only a second or two of the door opening was
missed as the motion-sensing thingy went into action, but there she was
wearing light green scrubs, the blonde hair with annoying bangs, eyes with
extra mascara she's so smoking hot just to look at, I'm hard just thinking
about it.

And there she was, ready for it. It was a quick wank with no preliminaries;
hand down pants, fingers rubbing swiftly, no tit action but inside of two
minutes she came on her hand and looked a whole lot more relaxed walking out
than when she'd walked in.

The second time was about three hours later. Again a quick one, though she
played with her breasts a little. I liked to see her get down to action so
quickly.

I was astonished to see her in there less than an hour later. Maybe all
this wanking was just making her hornier, because this time she partially
stripped. The scrub pants went down to her ankles, her white undies to her
knees, and for the first time I could see her fingers and hand working
through her natural - and wasn't that a surprise - blonde pubes. The bad
news was that after five minutes into this, her pager went off. For a
second she clearly considered ignoring it, as she had that flushed look to
her face that meant she wasn't far off orgasm, but she's a dedicated doc
and stopped playing with herself so she could go save someone's life - or
drain some loser's boil; you never know.

I watched those three scenes for more than few hours, eventually masturbating
to the final scene just before her pager went off.

Day Twenty.

OK, so I've got a bit of a pattern now. It's only about every three days or
so, and usually just the one wank, quickly. Occasionally it does make her
come back for more. She pressed for time though, always busy, but I wish
there was some way I could get her to spend a little more time doing this.
It's kind of a guy thing, to wank so quickly.

Day Thirty.

When I saw a neighbor was throwing out a beat up old sofa, I grabbed it and
made up a sticker, "Property of Sacred Heart Hospital Administration Center",
and stuck it on the side where it could be seen. I installed it in the room,
as if it had been stored there out of the way. It was pretty beat to hell,
but clean and working - not the sort of thing you'd want in a fancy admin
office, but maybe too good to be thrown out.

Day Thirty One.

Blonde doctor used the sofa, and oh my god, it was wonderful to see. When she
first came in, it looked like it freaked her a little, reminding her that
other people use the room too for "real" purposes. I hadn't thought of that,
and I feared for a moment she'd skip out, but she stayed, dropped scrub pants
and fingered herself to a luxurious orgasm some eight minutes later. It was
my unfortunate luck that I hadn't figured out the camera angle for this
properly, but I did get to see some glimpses of her snatch, all pink and
moist and squishy and enticing. I'm getting wood just thinking about it
again.

Day Thirty Five.

Had a brainwave, and along with reposition the camera, installed another plus
an audio feed. There isn't a lot of space in the room itself for this stuff,
but it works OK up in the roof. I'm a little worried that the electronic hum
of the equipment might give it away, but blonde doctor doesn't seem to
notice.

Day Forty.

OK, not so good today. One of the male doctors used the room to have a wank.
I wasn't able to close my eyes in time, and unfortunately caught a glimpse of
bald doctor's cock. After I washed my eyeballs out and stared into the sun
for five minutes to make sure that image wasn't burned into my retinas, I
realized it was confusing as he's supposed to be married. Maybe things are
slow at home.

Day Fifty Five.

I've been so busy with work and a running battle with a certain other doctor
that I haven't had a chance to even go collect the tapes.

Day Fifty Six.

I'm a participant in my own voyeuristic taping.

I went in today to change out tapes, but I didn't even get a chance. I keep
the electronic equipment in a service area just above the room. It's only
accessible through a hatch in the room next door, and I was up there when I
heard the supply room door opening. Though concerned about being caught, I
carefully turned on the LCD monitor on the record and I could see what was
going on beneath me.

I found out who that other woman is, as well as why bald doctor was up here
having a tug. His wife, who happens to be this hot latina nurse, is doing
blonde doctor!

I'm not kidding.

Hot lesbian action, right there below me!

They must have come off-shift or something. Obviously they can't go to hot
nurse's place, so either something's wrong with blonde doctor's apartment or
they just couldn't wait - I think it was the latter. You should have seen it.

In the door, and bam! Blondie grabs nursie and rips her scrubs top off,
exposing caramel-colored skin and sweet tits in a black lacy bra, but only
for as long as it takes Blondie to rip that off too, then she's got her head
down, sucking on nipples and licking.

Nursie has one hand working under blondie's top, and you can see blondie
reacting to a hand on her tit as she sucks on nursie's own.

Nursie pushes blondie away for a second, but only to lift her top off, then
to kneel down in front of her, look up like the world's sluttiest and sexiest
goddess, and then slowly lowers blondie's scrub pants. Even from this camera
angle I can see the dark patches showing on blondie's undies, where her
wetness has started to soak through the white cotton.

I activate the split screen on the display, running both feeds now. One is at
crotch level, just behind blondie's white-panty-sheathed ass, and aimed for a
straight-through shot to the sofa. That picture disappears as blondie is
pushed back against the lens - there's no worry; it's secure and virtually
invisible. The other camera has that eagle-eye position, and now shows nursie
pulling those undies down to blondie's feet, then burying her face in
blondie's snatch. I can hear the licking and slurping, and the blood starts
pumping to my cock.

Blondie is head back, enthralled at the tonging she's getting, and her hands
move to pull of her bra. I've seen a lone tit, bra pulled aside as she worked
the nipple during her previous wanks, but this time it's both of them, both
barrels, and they are simply gorgeous.

It doesn't take long for blonde doctor to start coming on nursie's face, by
which time of course my cock is in my hand and I'm working my fist up and
down.

Nursie sits back on her heels, face all shiny and wet, while blondie gets her
breath back.

Blondie gets her strength back too, and grabs nursie and lifts her up off her
feet. Nursie wraps her legs around blondie's waist. For a long moment they
kiss, and I can see this isn't just about the sex. These girls are into each
other, with a soft and passionate kiss that just makes my cock harder.

Nursie is dry humping - well, not exactly dry - humping blondie, their groins
rubbing against each other, and their noises tell how hot they're getting.
Blondie steps up to the sofa and lays nursie down on it, then moves down her
body to start licking up those dark thighs. God, the number of times I almost
came just watching nursie writhing around on the sofa, moaning and groaning.

They had lots of time, and unlike blonde doctor, it took hot nurse a good ten
minutes of this action before she started coming - and boy was she loud!

Blonde doctor pulled back and wiped at her face, pulled over her discarded
scrubs and pulled out a cigarette. Still naked, she lit it and shared it with
also still-naked hot nurse, and they started talking. It was so quiet I
couldn't hear, but that's OK. Now that the pressure was off my own erection
was going down, and I began to worry a little. I had my two-way with me, and
while I had turned the volume down, if I didn't answer pages then someone
might come looking for me. The last place they'd check would be the top
floor, but they would still check eventually.

"What do you mean you don't know?"

It was blonde doctor. She sounded a little surprised.

"What if he freaks out?" That was hot nurse.

"Well ,if he's like every other guy, two women at once will be one of his
fantasies."

Huh? What's this?

"But what if he likes you better?"

I could see the confusion on blonde doctor's face.

"What? You mean what if afterwards Turk wanted me rather than you?"

"It's not funny, Eliot. Men are strange that way. What if the whole
black-on-blonde thing took off? What would I do?"

Blonde doctor shook her head.

"It'd never happen," she said. "Besides, I've had enough of dating doctors
anyway."

"JD," said hot nurse quietly.

"Yeah," said blonde doctor, with more than a hint of sadness.

JD.

My nemesis.

Him? With blonde doctor? Say it isn't so!

"Do you miss it?" said hot nurse.

"Miss what?"

"You know - cock. As great as this thing between us is, I couldn't go a week
without at least a little action from Turk."

Blonde doctor shrugged.

"Sometimes. That's usually when I have to come up here and rub one out."

Nursie sniggered.

"'Rub one out'? Is that how you talk?"

Blonde doctor placed her hand on nursie's dark pussy, stroking a finger
lightly through her public hair up to her clit, causing nursie's hips to arch
higher into the air.

"How would you like me to talk? Hmm? Cat got your tongue?"

Nursie couldn't speak for a moment, as blondie drilled a stiff finger inside
her, pushing deeper, then turning her palm upwards. I could see the tendons
in her arm flexing.

"Oh, fuck," said nursie, as blonde doctor rubbed her g-spot, her thumb now on
top and circling her clit.

"Yeah, sometimes I think about cock," said blondie idly as she continued to
masturbate her friend, "but I won't ever date a doctor again."

I don't know where I got the courage, but a minute later I opened the door
to the supply room.

For a second blonde doctor looked horrified, but she caught sight of the
bulge in my trousers. Hot nurse was eyes closed, unaware of anything except
blondie's two fingers now inside her.

I stepped inside, closed the door quietly and unzipped my pants. As they fell
to the floor I watched blondie's eyes. If she was going to react badly, it
would be right now, as I pushed my boxers down, letting my hard cock spring
up.

Her eyes stayed focused on it, and I saw the tip of her tongue dart out to
wet her lips.

I stepped up in front of blonde doctor, who had her right hand in hot nurse's
pussy, and she took my cock in her left hand, slowly squeezing it, forcing a
small pearl of pre-cum from the tip.

Hot nurse took that moment stretch her arm out, hitting my hip and bringing
her eyes open.

"What the? Oh my god!"

Blonde doctor calmed her down.

"Relax Carla, this is the perfect opportunity." She stopped for a moment to
wrap her lips around my cock and suck me into her mouth, letting me slide
back out with a pop. Her hand continued its work on hot nurse, and the sound
of her fingers sliding around in that wet pussy was making me even harder.

"This is a chance for your to work on your fantasy, but without invoking that
fear of black-on-blond." She turned her blue eyes on me. "Isn't that right,
janitor?"

"Absolutely," I said breathlessly, as she again sucked me into her mouth.

So imagine that sight. A gorgeous blonde woman sucking on your cock, one hand
stroking your shaft, the other working a might fine looking pussy just beside
you. Hot nurse started getting back into the groove, and she reached her own
hand out to play gently with blonde doctor's pussy. When her finger touches
on blondie's clit blondie jumps a little, takes me a little deeper in her
mouth. I'm not the world's largest penis, but blonde doctor was sucking it
like it was the first one she'd ever seen. I guess it had been a while for
her. She pulled her mouth away.

"I've got to have it, you know? Will you fuck me?"

Of course I would.

I lifted her off the edge of the sofa but stepped around behind her. I pushed
her in the center of her back, and she got the idea to lean over the sofa,
exposing her ass and pussy to me. It also put her head directly above hot
nurse's pussy. She didn't do that yet though, preferring to turn her head and
watch over her shoulder as I stepped up to her and carefully fed my cock
inside of her. The moans she made were heaven itself, but she soon focused on
what was in front of her. Hot nurse, somehow, was more into this than even
me and blonde doctor. I watched her come three times in the space of five
minutes as I pounded into blonde doctor from behind. With hot nurse unable to
keep her eyes of us, and I remembered that this was actually her fantasy.

"C'mon baby. You ready for some cock?" I asked. She was up in a flash,
pushing blonde doctor onto the sofa, who twisted around with a groan.

"Hey, I was just getting into that!"

"Shut up, Eliot," said hot nurse, then turned her back on me and pushed that
beautiful brown booty out at me.

"Fuck me, stud. You'll never get this chance again, so you better make it
good."

"Yes ma'am," I said, and slammed my hips against her big ass, burying my cock
inside her. She cried out but rode it, braced her stomach on the sofa arm and
buried her face into blonde doctor's pussy.

Well the noise was something to behold. The slap of skin, the sounds of slick
flesh sliding and squishing and slipping around. I raised a hand but brought
the palm down just a little harder than a tap on hot nurse's ass - she can be
scary and I didn't want to go overboard, but her reaction was encouraging, so
I slapped a little harder, until I could feel her dark pussy clenching tight
on my cock.

Blonde doctor suddenly grabbed hot nurse's hair and wrapped her legs around
her head. The muscles on her neck stood out and she threw her head back and
screamed gently. Hot nurse was getting off too, as all I could hear from her
was louder and louder grunts each time I slammed into her, so I reached
around and twiddled with her clit as I slammed one final time inside her.
She lifted her face from hot doctor's snatch and literally howled as I pushed
up hard inside her.

When she settled down I saw blonde doctor was still watching as I slowly and
carefully fucked hot nurse beyond her orgasm.

"You're not done yet," I said.

Hot nurse was a ragged mess, so blonde doctor got off the sofa and I lay hot
nurse back down.

Blonde doctor stood close to me and took me in her hand, squeezing and
pushing and pulling on me.

"You know where I've always wanted to try one of these?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"In the ass?"

Her eyes sparkled a little, but I could see a bit of fear there too.

"So hop on," I said.

She was so wet from the fucking and the sucking and the licking, all I needed
to do was dip my cock inside her a few times, again as she lay over the arm
of the sofa, then pushed the head of cock against her ring. I took it slow as
the head popped in easily but she tensed up, so I ran my hands up the back of
her thighs. Slick with her wetness I rubbed my hands over her ass cheeks,
squeezing and massaging and stroking, and soon she started pushing back,
proof of her readiness for more. Soon she had taken all of me, and I could
see how much she was into it. She changed her position constantly but slowly,
and I could hear her breath catching as she rode the sensations.

Hot nurse started coming back around. She looked from hot doctor's face to my
own.

"What every you're doing it's working, because from here it looks like she's
dying and going to heaven."

"She has the sweetest little ass," I said through gritted teeth, "and I'm
going to fuck it until I come deep inside her."

"Eliot!" she said, all excited. "I told you! See how fantastic it is?"

"I...never...knew..." she said as I started to build the pace up. "Oh, god
Carla, this is - oh god - oh fuck."

She started repeating that mantra as Carla moved forward to cradle her head
and stroke her hair, then lifting her face to kiss her lips.

"Let it wash over you, baby, let it spread and build and flow. Feel how deep
inside you that cock is."

"God, yeah - uh, fuck."

Hot nurse's fingers were flying on her pussy, stroking and pushing inside
her, getting off on watching her friend get fucked in the ass.

Just as hot nurse started to loose control of herself, burying three fingers
inside her glorious little pussy, I slipped one hand around to pinch a
nipple, and the other hand down to push two fingers into blonde doctor's
pussy as I fucked her ass, and rubbed quickly on her g-spot. Blonde doctor
didn't know what hit her, and came screaming, her slick ring clamping down
on my cock and I slammed into her one final time, driving her forward into
hot nurse just as I fired about a gallon of come inside her pretty pink ass.

Ten minutes later they were gone, giggling and both of them walking a little
funny, leaving me to clean up the mess. I didn't mind. I made sure to collect
the tapes before I left. I've got a feeling these will be a favorite for a
long time.

    

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