Perry Cox Scrubs Novels & Stories

Beth highly doubted Pam's mind was anywhere other than on the lovely cock she'd been spying for the past 10 minutes. "Must be a good one, watcha reading?" Pam was not ready for this, and had to look back to the magazine, realizing yet another seductive bikini picture of Courtney Cox was taking up most of the page. "Nothing really, ah, just celebrity gossip stuff on the Friend's cast."

“Why don’t you join us, Alex. Our patient needs a more thorough exam tonight.” Alex didn’t need to be told twice as he instantly crossed the room in three strides, already peeling off his scrub top to reveal a sculpted chest and defined abs. His scrubs pants followed quickly, freeing a thick, heavy cock that was already rock-hard and curving slightly upward, the head flushed dark and glistening with pre-cum.

Thoroughly, deliciously ravaged. The night was so good, I keep waiting for a film crew to pop out and tell me I’ve been punked. This gorgeous doctor-slash-widower-slash-golden-dad just so happens to be a certified sex wizard? Okay, universe, I see you. I try not to think about it too hard as I lay there in the afterglow, but the legal briefs whispering to me from the kitchen table are getting increasingly passive-aggressive. “What’s your Saturday afternoon looking like?” Perry asks, dragging his fingers lazily across my arm like he’s tuning a very expensive violin.