Dr. Ryan Carlson was taking a rare moment to relax in the ER of Samuel Simmons Memorial when something happened that he would never have expected in a hospital he was working in. Four people came in, two girls and a young man. The girls, nurses, were struggling under the weight of the very handsome unconscious boy. Turns out the young man’s name was Kevin and he was eighteen and had been injured in a soccer match.
The nurses laid Kevin back down on the nearest empty bed. We yanked off Kevin's dirty trainers and pulled off his damp sweat socks. His size-ten pale feet were exposed and the very sight of them made the doctor’s cock grow hard. His eighteen year old feet were pretty hairy. In fact, the young man had hair all over his body--especially under his arms, around his nutsack and up his crack.
The reddish hair complimented to his pale skin, and ruddy appearance. His feet were pale and a kind of rosy pink. His toes were long and thick, and curved under. His arch was high, and his smooth foot was wide at the ball. For a kid, he had big feet, just like his dick. The part of his body he couldn’t see made me curious, so he slid one hand up under his t-shirt and began to rub all over his chest and tits.
Then Dr. Carlson unbuckled his black belt and held his breath as he unbuttoned and unzipped the unconscious young man’s soccer shorts. He even removed the lad’s jock and resisted the urge to take a good whiff of it. The white of Kevin’s white briefs didn’t even stand out against his pale skin. The doctor worked the pants over the lad’s butt and this time took a chance by caressing and squeezing it when he thought the nurses weren’t looking. Then he slipped them off completely.
Still, it was Kevin’s pale beautiful feet that held the Carlson’s attention. The doctor stared at those feet and, when he couldn’t control himself any longer, buried his nose between the unconscious boy’s toes and sniffed. They smelled like a cross between cheese and some pungent sweat. He could hear his nurses screaming in horror and confusion but he ignored them as he continued to sniff the lad’s toes and that smelly area between the toes and the balls of his feet. The doctor even licked the unconscious eighteen-year-old’s pinky toe and then proceeded to nibble on all of Kevin’s toes, not stopping until hospital security dragged him away.
He never did find out just exactly what the handsome lad’s injury was or if he’d even recovered. He was certain, however, that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his feet.
