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Disclaimer: ER belongs to Constant c Productions, Amblin Entertainment and
Warner Brothers Television. This story is not-for-profit but I own it.

Date: 04/17/2008

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Interacial sex, voyurism, female solo sex, male solo sex,
male/female sex, strong language

Category: Het

Pairing: Neela/Tony

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: After she returns home from working a shift at Cook County General,
Neela gets a surprise visit from a fellow doctor who happens to be a handsome
hunk known as Tony Gates.

Other Notes: This AU story is based on a Parminder Nagra fake by an artist
named Macman and takes place in-between 'Ames v. Kovac' and 'Heart of the
Matter'.

Dedications: None so far.
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ER: Neela's Sex Dream
by Andrew Troy Keller (atk440@aol.com)

My name is Neela Rasgotra and I happen to be a doctor in the emergency room
of the Cook County General Hospital within the City of Chicago, Illinois
which was where I had met some nice people like Doctor Gregory Pratt and
allowed myself to have no choice but to put up with some doctors who are
either crude and nasty like Robert Romano or downright stupid like Archie
Morris but thankfully enough, I am so glad that there are some doctors who
are willing to help me put with all of the overloading of patients that
continue to come in through our doors, including this one handsome
African-American doctor whose name was Michael Gallant, who I had suddenly
found myself falling in love with.

As a matter of fact, it was a good thing that I had even gotten permission
from the hospital's chief of emergency medicine known as Doctor Kerry Weaver
to say 'yes' to Michael's purpossal and the both of us had gotten married
although not in a church which was due to scheduling conflicts but it was a
wonder wedding none the less and everyone had enjoyed themselves including
a newfound best friend of mine whose name happens to be Doctor Abby Lockhart,
who -- in turn -- had allowed herself to become pregnant with the child of
another Cook County General doctor named Luka Kovac just in time for that
poor soul to get himself sued by a former patient whose name was Curtis Ames
which I personally hope he wins.

As for both me and Michael, after we had visited some old friends of his at
a local VA hospital and gone over to this one apartment complex to look at a
new place for the both of us to live in, he had told me that he had decided
to go back to Iraq in order to make sure no one else would return from the
war with shattered nerves and damaged minds which -- at first -- I had
thought of as nothing more than just rude and heartless but that was before
I had suddenly realized that he had a truly heroic mission to go on and the
only thing that I had to do was wish him good luck and hope that he comes
back home in one piece.

But of course, that was before that one day on which two United States Army
officers had arrived at Cook County General and informed all of us that an
unexpected moltar shell had struck the truck that my poor beloved Michael
and several of his fellow soldiers were traveling in and they were all killed
instantly, causing me to have no choice but to start living the life of an
army widow but thankfully enough, I still am surrounded by a truly wonderful
group of friends that I had ever had the pleasure of working with.

Speaking of work, it was on this one night that I had allowed myself to go on
this ride-along with this handsome paramedic whose name happens to be Tony
Gates just in time for us to arrive at the scene of the horrific aftermath of
two jet airliners colliding into each other and crashing down into downtown
Chicago and after we had helped as many of the victims as we had possibly
could, I had taken a good enough look at Tony and found myself falling in
love with him and believe it or not, I had continued falling in love with him
even after something had caused poor Tony to get himself fired from his job
as a paramedic and gave him no choice but to place himself at Cook County
General as one of the new doctors.

Anyway, all of that was before this one evening that I had finally finished
working a shift and said 'good night' to my fellow doctors before I had left
the hospital and gone back to my personal residence, only to have me turn my
television set on and discover that there was something wrong with my cable
which had caused me to given a former roommate of mine a call and asked him
to come right over and take care of it for me and after he had said that he
would be over on the next day, I had decided to lay myself down on the living
room sofa, close my eyes and take a little nap just before a sudden knocking
on the door had caused me to get myself off the sofa, walk over to the door
and open it just in time for me to discover that Tony was standing in front
of me.

And just as I was about to ask him what was he doing there, Tony had placed
the tips of his fingers on my lips and said, "Whoa!Take it easy, Neela. Ray
had just told me that there's something wrong with your cable. Do you want
me to have a look at it?", and after I had moved myself out of the way and
allowed Tony to step inside my apartment, I had closed my eyes, let out a
sigh and tried to come up with some reason for me to not have him there,
only to have me realize that I had no choice but to turn myself around and
say it to him flat out but just as I was about to do that, both Tony and I
had suddenly gazed at each other's eyes and found ourselves kissing each
other ever so passionately on the lips before we had placed ourselves inside
the bathroom.

And then, after we had turned on the water, removed all of our clothes and
placed ourselves inside the shower, both Tony and I had gazed our eyes upon
our wonderfully-built naked bodies just in time for me to start pumping two
of my fingers in and out of my hot, wet pussy and carressing my own tits with
the other hand and Tony to start stroking his stiff cock right in front of me
before I had moved myself closer to Tony and allowed him to start licking all
over my nude body -- all the way down to my hot, moist snatch and carressing
my firm breasts which -- in turn -- had caused me to place my hands on his
bare shoulders and say, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Tony! Touch
me! Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

Then, after the both of us laid our nude bodies down on the floor of the
shower and he had turned himself around and allowed me to start sucking on
his stone hard dick, I had suddenly realized that even though I was still on
the rebound from my loss and not in a hurry to replace Michael just yet, I
was also able to enjoy each and every minute of experiencing pure and untamed
sexual pleasure before both Tony and I had finally finished taking our shower
together, moved ourselves out of the bathroom and into the bedroom and laid
our nude bodies down on the bed just in time for Tony to place his stiff cock
inside my asshole and used each of his hands to carress both my stiff mounds
and hot and steamy cunt.

And after I had placed one of my hands on his bare shoulders and the other
hand on his bare arm and yelled at the top of my lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES!
THAT'S IT! DO IT, TONY! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME
WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" both Tony and I had began moving ourselves
harder and faster and continued to do so until we had finally came,
collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with our naked arms in a
lover's embrace, only to have a sudden knocking on the door had caused me
to wake myself up from my dream, walk myself over to the door and open it
to discover that Ray was standing in the hallway.

And after I had asked him what was he doing there, Ray had reminded me that
I had called him the night before and told him that there was something wrong
with my cable which had made me realize that I actually had a dream that had
involved both me and another doctor at the emergency room of the Cook County
General Hospital known as Tony Gates... and even though I had decided to keep
the whole experience to myself, it was the most sensational dream that I ever
had in my entire life.

THE END!

    

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