0 comments/ 89067 views/ 11 favorites The Good Doctor By: Jake Lost I gave my husband a kiss goodbye and was on my way to the medical convention downtown. I was a nurse at a nursing home and had to attend the 2 day conference with several other employees of the home. When I arrived at the hotel in which I was staying, I learned there was a problem with my reservation. Due to the convention, the hotel was overbooked and they had to double up on the rooms. The problem was that because I had a unisex name I was paired with a male doctor. Dr. Connerly was a middle aged man who was a resident doctor at the nursing home for the last 10 years. He was a distinguished gentleman with a graying beard and handsome. We decided that we would worry about the problem later for we were late for our first conference call. Sean was a happily married man who celebrated his 25th wedding anniversary lately so I was very comfortable with the situation. After a full day of meetings we all went out for food and drinks. Dr. Connerly went to do some shopping for his wife. He was very devoted to her since she lost her breasts due to cancer. After a night of having to much to drink, I met Sean in the lobby of the hotel. He unsuccessfully tried to straighten our room situation out. We were both happily married and decided to make the best of our situation. I was feeling a little woozy and laid down on the bed while Sean showed me what he bought for his wife. One item was a beautiful one piece teddy that he bought for her to make her feel sexy after her surgery. I was a little surprised when he asked me to try it on for him. I knew his wife and I were about the same size and except for the breasts, we had the same dimensions. With the courage of the alcohol I said I would. Besides, I trusted the man. I went into the bathroom and the teddy fit like a glove. I looked in the mirror and was impressed with what I saw. I looked sexy as my body was tight and my breasts were full. You could see my nipples plunging to get out and it made me feel sexy. The teddy also had a velcro crotch for easy access. I couldn't believe how my hard tits were barely contained. I turned around to notice how my tight ass was on display as the back crept up like a thong. I was reluctant to leave the bathroom since I wasn't the type of girl to put herself on display. I was nervous and thinking of a way to get out of this but I remembered that Dr. Connerly was a very devoted man and besides, I looked great. I took a deep breath and opened the door. As I stepped out, Dr. Connerly's eyes immediately locked on to my tight little body. Feeling a little stupid I asked if he liked it. He couldn't hide the fact that he was mesmerized by my delicious fun bags. He couldn't look me in the eyes as he was eye-balling my full breasts. I felt a little uncomfortable scampering around in a skimpy outfit for a man that I wasn't married to. Feeling like a piece of meat, I uncomfortably turned away from him. I was feeling uneasy so I bent down to pick up a blanket to cover myself with. When I bent over I felt the velcro slip a little and remembered that the thong type back was now displaying my tight ass for dr. Connerly's viewing pleasure. I stood up and turned around as Sean was staring at me as a predator would a prey. He took a step towards me. I felt uncomfortable since he was studying my body in complete silence. I nervously sat down onto the bed. Anxiety ran through my body as he silently made his way towards me. He stopped directly in front of me as I couldn't help but notice his tremendous bulge in front of his dress pants. A shiver went up my spine as he kneeled down in front of me. Yet to say a word, Dr. Connerly was now staring directly at my breasts. My breasts were beginning to feel hot as the blood rushed to fill them. My ample nipples were becoming big and hard. I looked down to notice that my swollen nipples had darkened as the top became see through. I nervously spoke out and asked if he was alright. He had a caring look on his face as he teared up a little and shook his head no. A feeling of fear raced through my body as Dr. Connerly slowly raised his hands towards my breasts. I whispered no as his trembling hands gently cupped my tight breasts. A light moan escaped my lips as he gave my round tits a tight squeeze. He then ran his hands under might tits and raised them. He allowed his thumbs to gently caress my nipples through the teddy as my supple breasts were feeling hot. The teddy was already overworked as it tried to hold my tremendous rack from escaping. Although I was still nervous, the constant rubbing felt good. I understood his dilemma but I didn't know how far he was going to take it. As Dr. Connerly continued to silently feel me up I noticed he was getting more aggressive. It was almost as if Dr. Connerly wanted to free my hot balloons. I was awe struck as his needy actions were too much for this poor teddy to handle. The pressure of his hands on the tight fitting teddy and against my swollen rack was too much for the light fabric to handle. We were both silent as my full breasts exploded out of the overworked teddy. My eyes widened as my fully filled fun bags blossomed out. I was surprised by what I saw. My tits were at there best. They were perfectly round and firm. The nipples were especially swollen and long and looked very inviting. Dr. Connerly sat back and took in this perfect picture of a women at her fertile prime. His eyes grew to focus on these perfect set of knockers. You could see that it had been a while since he had seen a set of jugs displayed so deliciously as mine. My inviting tits were full and plentiful and my nipples had become erect and large. At first I was hesitant, I didn't know what to do. I wasn't sure why but Dr. Connerly seemed so harmless as he resembled a hungry man looking at a meal. For some reason I wasn't covering up. We were both happily married and under the circumstances I didn't feel like this display was doing any harm. My eyes wandered down and noticed that Sean still had an enormous bulge in front of his pants. I looked back up as Sean was slowly leaning in. Now I felt a nervous rush as this was progressing further than I thought it would. I would be lying if I said I wasn't curious to feel another man on my breasts. A rush of adrenaline poured through my veins as Sean first touched my bare breasts. I silently agreed to let him fondle my breasts. It was good for him under his circumstances and it was secretly turning me on as he fondled my ripe melons. As Sean massaged each nipple I could feel a burning sensation flow to my breasts as they seemed to respond to his gentle warm touch. I was breathing harder as the fire wouldn't go away. I looked up and arched my back as Sean continued to play with my joy mounds. His hands felt so warm and caring as he gently milked my breasts. As I looked down I noticed he was moving his head in. I took a deep breath as Sean's warm mouth took in my swollen nipple. He grabbed my back and lifted as he repositioned his mouth on my breast and carefully sucked. A strong warm feeling ran down my body as I felt myself become wet. As Sean continued to suck my melon I silently decided I would allow this too. His warm tongue felt so good as he carefully licked my nipples and sucked on my tits. I felt that his obvious attraction were to my luscious tits and would go no farther since he was happily married. Dr. Connerly was so loving as he tenderly devoured my swollen breasts. He sucked on each tit as if he was performing surgery. I started to get this burning desire in my body. His long tongue caressed each nipple and as he licked my tits my body started to ooze. He was milking each tit with his strong mouth. Feeling this passionate fire build in my chest I leaned back and arched my back. My tits seemed to grow. His tongue was working magic as my nipples were at the biggest I'd ever seen. My body started to tremble as I was continuing to get wet. He held my expanded rib cage and aggressively sucked from one breast to the other. I knew that I would have to put an end to this because I was getting too hot. What would our spouses think if they could see this man suck my tits. Sean reached up and squeezed my funbags. His warm hands felt so different than my husbands and it was turning me on. I felt this itch inside my cunt that only a man could fix. My flowing joy juice was all over his wife's teddy and the scent of my yearning pussy was getting strong. As my nice tight pussy was screaming for action I decided to shut this show down. As I began to speak, Dr. Connerly started to slide his tongue under my ample breasts. I whispered that we better slow down as he gently ran his tongue down my body. My breasts were spent and looked as they were sucked dry as he continued to slowly lick his way down my sweaty body. I gently moaned as I expected him to reverse his field and return to my glistening tits. I was shocked that Dr. Connerly ran his tongue down my abs and continued towards my thigh. I was panicked by the thought that this gentle man seemed to be on his way to taste my wet mound. My fears intensified as Dr. Connerly was not limiting himself to my breasts as he spread my legs apart. An uncontrollable rush of passion ripped through me as the velcro gave way, exposing my juicy tight cunt. As I was totally on display I was panicked by the fact that this was headed in a serious direction. My lean fit body was shaking with passion and nervousness as Dr. Connerly was moving in for my juicy pink bush. I spoke out his name as his tongue hit my cunt lips and drove them apart. The feeling of this unfamiliar tongue plunge into my shaft sent a hard rush throughout my body. I knew I was in trouble. I told Sean that we couldn't do this as he licked the inside of my burning cunt. I grabbed his head and was going to push him away. He was licking each side of my pussy walls and it was sending hot flashes throughout my body. My hands were still firmly on his head as he probed deeper inside my tasty treasure hole. I barely could muster the energy to push his head away but he was not to be denied. He over powered me as he started to deeply lick my gushing cave. I now knew I was going to be eaten out and my body became limp with approval. I kept pushing his head away in a feeble attempt to stop this hungry animal. Dr. Connerly grabbed my tight cunt lips with his powerful thumbs and peeled me apart. My juicy cunt was fully exposed as he found the treasure. He powered his head down and started to suck on my pulsating clit. My body erupted as I flew into an orgasm and all I could do was scream in delight. I was pushing his head down and he powered it back up all the while licking deep inside of me. This back and fourth tug of war was sending my cunt into a splashing explosion. I was being man handled so instead of pushing away I pulled his face deep into my twat and he was sucking the life out of my clit. I was screaming no in a passion filled voice but not wanting him to stop. Again Sean put his thumbs on each side of my pussy lips and spread me even wider. He found the seed and was sucking the well dry. As my body started to quiver with delight I started to buck wildly. I was now not able to control my actions as I was being feverishly eaten. He was having a hard time keeping me still as I moved around in spastic delight. I wasn't thinking about our spouses anymore. All I cared about now was this sexual desire that was being drawn out by Sean's warm tongue against my burning cunt. As my swollen pussy let loose with the second round of orgasm, Sean lapped up my joy juice and swallowed my private passion juice, all the while sucking my exposed clit and driving me to a fucking frenzy. I reached down and stuck two fingers into my cunt and started to finger fuck myself. Sean was orally satisfying me and I didn't want to stop it. I was trying to finger myself to try to stop the burning need I had. I was in full heat and had a ready stud in front of me. As Sean noticed my obvious burning desire, he stood up and started to remove his pants. I wanted it so bad but the sight of Dr. Connerly taking off his pants made me have doubts. As he threw his tie off and unbuttoned his shirt I sat up to try to save my marital fidelity. As he was taking his shirt off I remembered the size of his bulge and wanted to see it first hand. I never imagined what I was in for. Sean was standing in front of me and displaying the most powerful love muscle I'd ever seen. My first thought was how would he get that full 11-inch thick prick inside my innocent little fur trap. I tried to compose myself but staring into this one eyed monster had me feeling like a cobra following a skin flute. I fell to my knees and now the situation was reversed. Now I was being drawn in to something I could only have dreamed about. I never knew a man could be this big. Without a second thought I instinctively reached up and placed my hand around the mighty sword. My fingers didn't touch as I was unable to get my hand around his rock hard pole. This dick was twice the size of my husbands and I had never had anything else. I couldn't lie to myself. This situation was way out of hand. My loving husband, through no fault of his own, could never measure up to what I was staring at. I wanted to know if I could tame this beast. I privately begged my husband to forgive me as my body was burning for this huge dick. I was on my knees and slowly raised my head to taste this tremendous love staff. Not knowing where to start I opened my mouth and gently licked the left side of his sack. His testicles quivered as I respectfully licked his big balls. I opened my mouth and attempted to suck his right nut. They were the size of baseballs. I sucked on his jewels one after the other, paying full attention to the monstrous pole rocketing from this base. The testicles were trembling as I was bobbing for apples. My furnace was burning so I turned up the heat. I took my tongue and licked his shaft. I ran my tongue up and down this mighty staff. Every once in a while I would return to taste the fast filling testes. I was purposely avoiding the huge head as I planned on how to proceed. I was never big on going down but this tremendous weapon was empowering me. I released his huge testicle and made my way up his tender long pole. I was actually craving his huge manhood. I was so turned on by this huge mount that I actually wanted to bring him to a boil, an act I thought I would never do. I ran my warm tongue gently up his long hard pole. It seemed like forever but I had finally reached the enormously swollen head. Sean had precum oozing from his Enormous pole and he was ready to burst. I knew I could suck the venom from this powerful snake and went in for the kill. I opened my mouth to the max and swallowed his head. My face felt so tight as my lips were stretched to the limits. Dr. Connerly's tremendous head filled my entire mouth. His big pipe was leaking as I could taste his salty pre cum pouring down my throat. I had never tasted cum before and it was salty and thick but I liked it. The thought of tasting another man made me so horny. I pulled back and decided to attack. I sucked back and forth on his head until I readied it for the adventure. I grabbed his ass cheeks and shoved his cock deep inside my mouth. I felt the enormous head hit my tonsils and retreated. This missile was huge. I bobbed back and fourth ramming the back of my throat and swallowing his jizz. I pulled his meat missile from my mouth and licked his shaft. He was trembling and becoming weak in the knees. I turned into a slut and went for the prize. I rammed his cock deep into my stretched mouth and felt the huge head pass my tonsils and slide down my throat. I was totally turned on and I was experiencing one orgasm after another. I was pumping my head back and forth trying to swallow as much of this mighty cock as I could. I had no idea I could get off by sucking a dick but as I bobbed up and down on his powerful cock , I was. I was totally turned on and my body was exploding with passion as I was giving head like a pro. The mighty rock hard dick was ready to explode. I could feel his cock thicken as I continued to bob. I licked it front and back and up and down its long shaft. I grabbed his huge testicles as I sucked his dick. I was massaging his balls as I sucked his cock. The head was so tight inside my mouth that with each bob I was rubbing the head through my tonsils and down my throat and back again. It was sending Sean into a frenzy. My neck widened as this long prick made its way deep down my throat. I started to twist my head on every motion and I was on fire. Sean could barely stand as he grabbed the sides of my head and started to mouth fuck me hard. I could barely breath but I didn't care. I had this enormous cock on the ropes. I moved my hands to my drenched pussy and started rubbing my moistened swollen clit. Sean was moaning as he was thrusting his wide load faster and faster down my throat. Sean pulled hard to the point where his cock was buried 8 1/2 inches down my throat and he let loose. Hot thick cum exploded down my throat as I swallowed all I could. The taste of his love potion sent me into a fury. I swallowed and sucked this enormous stud dry. Cum was allover my face and I was back to bobbing up and down on this unloaded gun. Something got over me and I wanted to continue this wild sexual experience. Getting him off and tasting forbidden cum made me realize that I needed this thick prick inside of me. Immediately I felt life come back to this gigantic cock and I wanted to mount this pole. I sucked on his swollen purple head until he could no longer take it. He gently raised me up as I reluctantly let his cock escape my mouth. He laid me onto the bed . By this time I was as ripe as I could get. My pussy was begging for it and I screamed to be fucked. Dr. Connerly and I knew that we were about to make love to another. I spread my legs wide as he slowly leaned his body into mine. Even though he was being careful, his huge cock spread my cunt lips to the max. I was feeling faint as my body needed this big cock. Sean grabbed my tight ass and powered his big jackhammer through my defense. I screamed in ecstasy as he started to pump me up. 8 inches then 9. With each powerful thrust he was penetrating deeper and deeper into my love nest. Finally he lifted my lower back up and gave a mighty pelvic thrust. He scored all 11 inches into my tiny cunt and I was going crazy. I was bucking wildly and screaming for more. I was getting fucked like I never thought possible. As the animal instincts were boiling inside me, I yelled for sean to fuck me. He started to pump harder as I was taking his long cock at a rapid pace. I screamed for him to fuck me hard. What started out as love making was now turning into a serious fuck session as Sean powerfully thrust his hard cock into my drenched cunt. Sean held my arms down and continued to ram me with great force. I felt as though his huge cock was going to rip me in half. With every powerful thrust, Sean would land all 11 inches into me. His length was only surpassed by his tremendous width as he stretched my once tight pussy. I was cumming constantly and begging for more. His huge balls were bouncing off my ass and I knew I was going to get a fill. Tears were running down my face as this nonstop ramming was hurting so good. I fought wildly as the passion was running so hard I couldn't keep still. Sean over powered me and kept on power fucking me for what seemed like hours. I had sucked him dry and now I was reaping the benefits of this reloaded missile. I fought to get away because this mighty dick felt so good that I really thought I was going to burst. I felt like he was going to kill me with exotic passion. Sean held me down and continued to pound my fleshy love mound with his huge cock. I was bucking so wildly that it had to feel like he was riding a bronc. The Good Doctor The emergency room at a hospital is problem the most stressful place a person can work. I spent three years working the grave yard shift in an ER after I got out of medical school about ten years ago. I can remember the many stressful early morning emergencies that came through the hospital doors to no end. But every once in awhile there would be calm in the ER. No gun shot wounds, no domestic abuse, no drunks who thought they could run through cars. When those nights came around we made sure we took complete advantage of them. During those times the hospital would be transformed into a horny motel. I kid you not, for some reason unknown to me, the women would become sex maniacs, I know it sounds crazy but that's the way they would act. It was like all those nights of working late and hard had taken away any chance of a social life and they saw an opportunity to get their groove on so they took it. I mean if you were there to get minor treatment at that time chances are you would get laid or get blown and sometimes both. Initially I didn't understand it all, but eventually I became one of those women. For me it was with a Dr. Yoga Omishakin a dark sexy Nigerian brotha with the largest hands I had ever seen on a man. When he held you in his grasp, you weren't going anywhere. Most of the nurses weren't comfortable around him because his deep voice and his dialect made it hard for some of them to understand him, but not me. I spoke the international language, the language of sex, which is a language all humans understand regardless of their nationality. He was a somewhat shy man; I think it was because he wasn't comfortable with the language and the fact that some of the workers really and truly didn't understand some of his words when he spoke. But my personality is outgoing and I found it easy to talk to him. Initially I didn't have any desire to be intimate with him, but after about a month of eating quick lunches and stealing a couple of minutes here and there to grab a quick smoke without any of our co-worker knowing we were smoking. We developed a mutual respect and understanding towards each other. One early morning around 3:00am we were having a slow morning, we went to our secret spot to have a smoke. As we walked towards the exit we both heard low moans coming from one of the rooms, thinking it was someone in pain we both opened the door to the room, but the moans weren't moans of pain, they were moans of pleasure. The nurse in charge of the 3rd shift Monica Springs was on her knees giving new meaning to the term Head Nurse. I quickly closed the door and looked at Yoga, he was standing there with a "Why did you close the door look" on his face. "Michelle! Why did you do that?" he said. "Do what?" I said. "Close the door." he said. "I take it you want to watch them. Are you some sort of pervert?" "Pervert, I don't understand." "A pervert, someone who... oh nevermind." I open the door slightly as we both looked in on Monica giving Kevin Wells one of the scrubs a blow job. Yoga was behind me as we watched Kevin's black dick slide in and out of Monica's mouth like a well oiled piston. It was the first time I had ever seen a Black man's dick. It wasn't a huge mammoth dick like I had envisioned that all Black men had when I would masturbate thinking about Black men from time to time. Monica sucked him for a few more minutes then she got up and pull her white nurse uniform up and leaned her body over the bed. Kevin got behind her and without mercy, lube or foreplay, he rammed all six inches he had up in Monica, and like a trooper she took all of him with a smile as ecstasy oozed from her face. As Kevin entered her I could feel Yoga against my ass, and he had gotten hard. As I stood there the excitement of watching Monica and Kevin began to take over my body. I slowly pushed my ass back against his erection. He used his left hand and slightly pushed my head forward and began to kiss the back of my neck. The tongue that was used to speak words some people couldn't understand was speaking the international language. The sexy, deliberate and sensual way he slid his tongue over my neck made me weak at the knees. I wanted him inside me and I wanted it right then and there. The sensation given to my body by his skilled tongue caused me to lose my balance, as I fell forward and nearly hit the floor. The door opened all the way and Monica and Kevin looked around for a split second, but continued doing what they were doing. We stepped inside and Yoga grabbed me and pulled me up against him as he leaned against the wall. My back was against him as he started licking the back of my neck again. Watching the live porno in front of me had my pussy wet and panting for something thick and black to enter it. He moved his right hand in front of me; his large hand engulfed my right breast, I watched as my entire breast disappeared in his massive hand. He pulled my dress up and eased his hand down and over my thong panties to my pussy. The surprise visit from his hand caused me to clutch his hand with both of mind and I held it in a pussy touching position for a few seconds. As Kevin tempo picked up it made me want Yoga even more. The blissful and euphoric look on Monica's face was sending orgasmic messages down to my hand covered pussy. The sight Kevin's slow methodical pussy pounding thrusts in Monica began to buckle my knees. The thought of him joining Yoga and fucking me raced through my mind. Oh how nice it would be to have those two hard body brothas working magic on my pussy with their black wands, I thought to myself as Monica's wet pussy took every inch Kevin had to offer with ease. The more I watched the more the tingling sensations mounted between my legs. I clutched Yoga's hand and stuffed it down my panties on to my bald pussy. Like a magnet my clit latch on to his middle finger and I frantically move my pelvic with the same speed Kevin was applying to Monica's pussy with his dick. Shakes and shivers overwhelmed my body as I watched Kevin's dick go in and out of Monica's pussy, and with Kevin's shouts of "I'm cumin" and Monica's loud moans and groans, I was treated to an out of this world orgasm. I put both of my hands behind Yoga's neck and held on as he used the middle finger on his right hand on my clit and the middle finger on his left hand was slid up in me. I grind my hips to the tempo of his thick finger in side my completely cum saturated pussy. My moans became louder than Monica's were. Fearing I might be heard Yoga put his clit rubbing hand over my mouth to muffle the sounds of my sexual gratification. I grabbed his hand and rubbed it on my pussy and plastered it with my juices, and then I took two of his fingers into my mouth, giving myself a taste of my own sweet cherry wine. I could still feel Yoga's extremely large dick poking from the inside of his slacks and pressing against my nice round ass. I turned around and frantically retrieved his dick from its prison. The sight of his beautiful monster almost gave me another orgasm. His dick was just like the ones I had envisioned in my sexual dreams. I gripped his dick and looked him square in the eyes and with a needy voice I said. "I want this in me doctor." He didn't say a word, he just turned me back around and bent me over, the palms of my hands were flat against the wall, my legs were spread wide giving him an unrestrictive entrance into my waiting pussy. Holly shit that dick entering my pussy was met with no resistance whatsoever. "Oh God doctor fuck me. Oh it's so big and hard, fuck me, fuck your pussy." I said. "Your pussy is so wet, but tight. I love the way my dick feels in you. Fuck my dick baby, fuck it good." he said I pushed my ass back to him as he pushed dick up in me. I looked over at Monica and Kevin and they were now enjoying our show. I could still see Kevin's six inches of dick dangling between his legs. I refocus my attention to being fuck, as the two of them walked up to us and each one of them slapped my ass cheek. This turned me on; I didn't know if it was the spanking or the spankers that was turning me on. But I wanted to feel more of it. I watched them walk back to their sex bed and I was ready for a nice spanking. "Spank my ass Doctor, please spank me." I said. His hand alternated on each cheek. "Like that baby, you like it like this? He said, as his palms slapped against my bare flesh. I looked between my legs and watched his dick glide in and out of me with unmatched precession. Suddenly he hit a spot he hadn't hit, he had gone beyond the point I was getting use to him hitting. This new invasion sent tremors through me and extracted my juices as he fucked me like a maniac in heat. "Oh,oh,oh mmmmmmmmmmmmm, damnit, fuck me hard, no harder, I'm cu cu-cu- cumin." "I'm cumin also baby." "Yes, yes, yes feed my pussy baby, feed her real good." I felt his rapid bursts of liquid slap against my walls, sending me to my knees and his dick out of me. I braced myself against the floor with the palms of my hands, as his liquid slide out of me the just like his dick had done. I turned around and his dick was hovering over my head, I gave it a kiss and a quick 30 seconds mouth bath. I stood up to get a better view of the Kevin and Monica show. "You are a good nurse." he said. "Thank you. Just so you know I think you're a good Doctor. I said. With my back against him he held me and we watched the Kevin and Monica show as the two of them went at it for another 10 minutes, only to be interrupted by a STAT call in the ER. The Good Doctor 'Kidney stone,' he thought. 'Why did it have to be another kidney stone?' He'd passed at least two dozen stones over the last fifteen years, most of them small enough to pass quietly at home or at work. Of course, the first "big" one had put him in the hospital, and then there was the one three years later they had to call the ambulance for. A few years later and he had to go to a doctor again, this time for surgery, so-called basket retrieval. Etc, And now this. He'd felt the pain, like a needle in his left kidney, the dribbly urine flow (that wasn't embarrassing at all, he thought, the little wet spots on his pants every time after he urinated), and he had known right away what it was. How serious it was. When it started to interfere with his flow, he knew he'd have to go back to the doctor yet again. He made the appointment. * Making the call, he remembered Dr. Tomah, a nice middle aged man who'd gone to school on the east coast and had a folksy manner and ready ear. Dr. Tomah was the best of the urologist's he'd seen. "Sir, I can't schedule you an appointment with Dr. Tomah, he's on vacation through the end of the month. Would you like to see Dr. Barnes?" Miffed, he nodded to himself and said into the phone, "Dr. Barnes will be fine." How bad could it be? * Dr. Barnes grabbed the chart from the door and looked it over. Patient was a white male, 37 years old, 5-8, 162 pounds, history of ureterolithiasis. Check the lab, hematuria; problems, weak urine stream. 'This guys got a kidney stone,' the doctor thought, knocking on the door and opening it at the same time. Seated in a corner chair, the patient looked up from his magazine. "I'm Dr. Barnes," the young woman said, extending one hand while clasping the chart to her chest with the other. "Hi, I'm Bob." As he shook her hand, it was easy to maintain eye contact with the light brown eyes staring into his own. Peripherally he noted that she was short and slim, mid 20s—probably not long out of residency or whatever training they went through—and put together reasonably well. In another corner of his mind he thought, 'I'd fuck her,' even though he preferred his women a bit softer (which is to say, heavier), and he'd certainly let her suck his dick. He made these observations subconsciously, of course, a series of calculations his brain made wholly on its own in a process he was barely aware of. Thousands of evolutionary years had refined this ability, so that it took less than five seconds. Most of the time, he did it in just two or three. Every man did, he was sure. Every man probably noticed the way she smelled, too, nice and not at all overpowering. "Well, sounds like you might have a kidney stone." "Yep, I pass one or two a year, usually no problem." "Do you screen your urine?" "I have a screen, don't use it usually, just make sure the toilet is clean and watch for the stone if I think I'm going to pass one. I have a few in a specimen container, one about this big," he added, making a gesture with his finger indicating a stone about one centimeter in diameter. "Wow, that big? More than one?" "Just one, but a couple more almost as big." "Did you see a doctor for those?" "No." He watched as she made notes on the chart, glancing up at him and smiling reassuringly now and then to let him know she was listening. An easy smile made her less intimidating than doctors sometimes were. He relaxed. "Well, a couple thoughts. One, blood in the urine is an indicator. Two, I'd like to do a thorough physical exam, check for any kind of damage or injury. Three, we'll need an x-ray to confirm size and location of a potential stone. If you have a stone, depending on where it is, we'll need to get in there and get it out soon, probably today." "Sure." "So, up first, the exam. This is important not just because of the issue you are having today, but because of the size of the stone you passed on your own. A centimeter stone is big, and I want to make sure you don't have any lingering issues. We're going to need you in a gown," she added, gesturing to the lime green fabric folded neatly on the counter. "I'll step out while you change." Before she closed the door she added, "And no underwear, please." He quickly changed. * Quick knock on the door, short pause, and Dr. Barnes walked back in, pulling the door to. Without looking up from the chart she walked over to the stool and spread her legs, stepping forward and straddling it before taking a seat. "Alright, how about sitting down on the edge there," she said, gesturing to the raised exam table. She continued looking at the chart, making more notes. Bob noted that she wasn't looking at him but instead continued checking his chart, giving him a moment to get situated. 'She's just being polite,' he thought to himself. He immediately liked her more for the consideration. "Ah, done I see," she said, placing the chart on a counter before sliding over towards him on the stool. * He'd put the gown on backwards, so that it opened to the front. Assuming a position between his knees, Dr. Barnes pulled the gown away to each side. If he hadn't been watching her face he wouldn't have seen it. Her eyes, having found his dangling member, blinked twice, very quickly. She almost looked up at him. Almost. Instead, she kept her gaze on the sizable penis, hanging limp for the moment. It was somewhat longer than usual, perfectly round along the full length. It resembled nothing so much as a hefty, perfectly symmetrical tube, with a darkly colored tip. The near lack of pubic hair captured her attention as well. She didn't say anything for a moment. It was almost as if she had been distracted. To be honest, she had been distracted. "My concern," she began, regaining her composure, "is that passing stones in the centimeter size could cause injury or damage, so I'm going to do an extensive manual exam of the urological structures, to check and make sure everything is good to go. If you feel any pain or discomfort at all, just let me know, alright?" He nodded, pointedly looking straight ahead, at the clock on the far wall. He heard the snap of latex as she donned gloves and then felt one hand on his thigh as the other, after gently pushing his flaccid penis aside, cupped his testicles. She moved the hand from his thigh and, having cradled his testicles in one hand, began examining them with the other. She traced their shape, the architecture of what should be inside his scrotum, deftly moving her fingers along his plumbing, as he thought of it. Still looking straight ahead he realized how small this room really was. He looked down at the top her head, soft brown hair, at the expert hands about their exploratory business and, for the first time ever in a doctor's office, felt his breath heavy as the blood flow in his lower body began to change. His penis puffed up and began to stiffen, where it hung beside her hands. At the same time she was running the length of his scrotum between her fingers, checking for something or other. She didn't seem to notice the rudeness of his rising erection and didn't say anything, not even when the penis forced itself past her fingers as it began to assume a more centrally located, upright position. A minute or so later and she was done, and so was he. Fully erect, one long vein prominent on top of his shaft, his thickened penis stood nearly straight up, wavering slightly with each heartbeat. It stood proudly, as if it hadn't a care in the world. * Bob wasn't sure when he'd last been this hard. He hadn't had an ejaculation for the last two weeks, paranoid as he was about where the stone might be. That might have had something to do with it. Mortified, he watched as Dr. Barnes rolled her stool back and stood up. "Prostate," she mumbled, making a turning gesture with a gloved forefinger. A quick glance at the clock told him it was the only word either of them had spoken in the last five minutes. Bob stood and turned, bent over and rested his upper body on the exam table. He spread his legs, sliding the feet just past shoulder-width apart, and tried to think calm, relaxing thoughts. He arched his back away so that the head of his raging penis just brushed against the exam table. He wondered how long it would take for this jutting hard-on to fade away. When her hand touched his shoulder a surge went through his body, causing him to shiver. He felt a wave of heat pass through him. Light touch around his puckered anus, quick thrust, and she was digitally examining his prostate. He anchored himself with his arms on the exam table, sure his knees would buckle and he would fall at any moment. * He'd never had any interest in a prostate exam; it was a mechanical thing the doctor did, and it never lasted more than a few seconds or so, and he'd never wanted it repeated. In the past, large, uncomfortable fingers, the overbearing sense that he was about to shit himself, and paranoia about the doctor withdrawing a fecal-stained finger had all conspired to cause him the most egregious trauma any time this particular episode had been required. Dr. Barnes, however, had long, slender fingers. He felt her finger snugly in his sphincter, knew it was there, but didn't find it terribly uncomfortable. In fact each time she brushed his prostate—that's what it had to be, he decided, the buzzing sensation he intermittently felt, timed as it was with the flutter of her fingertip—he felt another surge threaten to overcome his body, his prominent erection pulsing in time with her flickering finger. She took a firmer grip on his shoulder and pushed a bit more. Flick, flick, pause, flick, and then something like a delicate internal caress and Bob thought, 'if I'm not careful, I might just shoot all over this exam table.' The invading finger withdrew and, two snaps later, the gloves were off. "Table," she mumbled again, and he obeyed. He wasn't sure how long she'd been manipulating his prostate, but it had seemed like forever. In fact, it was about a minute. * Seated, hands on his thighs, he watched as Dr. Barnes put on another pair of gloves, resumed her seat on the stool, and slid forward. She put her hands on his knees and parted them, making room so that she could slide all the way to the edge of the exam table. Bob looked up and away at the same time he saw her look up. It wouldn't do for her to see him staring down, not with the boner he was sporting at the moment. 'Cock's out of control,' he thought. He had never been more aware of anything in his life than her breath on the head of his penis. He felt the doctor's delicate fingers as each thumb and forefinger grasped the sides of his shaft, one set to each side. Starting at the base she squeezed softly, rotating her fingers in a tiny circle, before sliding up a centimeter and then squeezing again. She paused a second, wiped her brow with a forearm, before positioning her fingers to do it again. Squeeze. Little circle. Slide. Pause. Squeeze. Little circle. Slide. Pause. Almost-but-not-quite-involuntarily Bob pushed down and flexed, and his cock abruptly jumped from its hold between her fingers. He looked down and watched as she quickly re-asserted control of his manhood, taking it decisively between the thumb and forefinger of each hand, again at the base. She began the exercise again, the repetitive squeeze-circle-slide-pause routine, determined to finish this time. She held it more firmly between her fingers and, as a consequence, squeezed it more tightly as well. Bob flexed again, this time consciously, but she held on. He watched her eyes narrow slightly, as if in immense concentration. It was rhythmic the way she squeezed and circled and paused. In fact, if Bob didn't know any better, he'd almost say she was masturbating him. He flexed again as Dr. Barne's fingers made their way up his shaft. She finally got to the top, just under the dark crimson head. She put one hand around his rigid shaft, held it steadfast as she moved in for a closer look. Naturally, more than a little pre cum seeped from the tip. She ran a finger along the slit and, finger and thumb lubricated with it, began alternately squeezing the flattened mushroom head in the same fashion that she had employed on the shaft. Bob flexed again and realized he was panting. A single bead of sweat ran from his forehead, down his cheek, and rolled under his chin. Another flex. And another. And another. There was no disguising it now, Bob was actively flexing his cock between her fingers, pressing down, concentrating, and willing whatever might happen actually to happen. She sat and stared a full minute, holding his throbbing, flexing shaft in one hand, having removed the other from the head of his cock. Bob watched her chest inflate, the bare hint of cleavage, as she took in a deep breath, held it a moment and then exhaled. And then, the next time he flexed, she squeezed his cock with her hand. She moved the hand up almost imperceptibly before moving it down to the base and then squeezing it again, in time with his next flex. 'Oh my fucking God,' Bob thought, 'she's masturbating me.' On the next stroke she moved her hand up to his glans and paused, gave a firm squeeze, and moved it slowly back down along his shaft to the base. One more pump, flex and squeeze midshaft, and his balls clenched powerfully as the jets of cum were pumped on their way. She felt it, too. She stopped and held fast, holding but not impeding the flow as one quick blast shot forcefully out of his cock. She tilted it slightly, so that it was aimed at his stomach. Another shot landed there, and another. More semen drizzled out and ran down over her hand, wrapped as it was around the still rampantly flexing cock. He grunted and pushed down, and it was if a water hose was just barely on, the way it seemed to flow in a steady stream from his slit. One final shudder on his part indicated that he was quite done. * Dr. Barnes released him and slid back on her stool. Breathing hard he watched as she stood and stepped over to the garbage can, stepping on the lever to lift the cover before dropping both gloves in. She walked to the sink and washed her hands and forearms carefully. Done, she dried them with a couple of paper towels before turning her back to him and slipping to the door, open and step out, quietly closing it to behind. Never once did she spare a glance at her patient. * Four hours, two x-rays, and one ureteroscopy by Dr. Barnes later a robin-egg sized kidney stone had been removed. As Bob lay on the hospital bed in recovery the assistant came in with discharge instructions. "You can go home in another hour or so, as long as you are able to urinate. You're going to pass some particles, more like grit or sand mostly. Screen your urine and save the particles, bring them back to the doctor in two weeks. You'll have some little clots and bleeding, but nothing that shouldn't clear up in a couple of days. I'd take a few days off work if you can. Take this for pain," she said while handing over a prescription, "and refrain from sexual activity for a at least a week. Dr. Barnes wants to see you again in two weeks, just to make sure everything's alright." "Ok." "Oh," she said, glancing at his chart, "I see Dr. Tomah is your doctor. He'll be back by then, would you like to see him instead?" "No," Bob said, and realized his voice was half an octave higher than usual. "No," he repeated, "I think I'd like to see Dr. Barnes, since she... uh..." He blushed, felt the heat rise in his neck and shoulders, spreading up into his cheeks and moving to his ears. He had the strangest feeling that his whole upper body was coloring like a turnip. "Operated on you?" the assistant offered. He nodded. "Ok, Dr. Barnes will see you in two weeks then," she finished with a polite smile. "I'll be there," Bob said. He was flushed for a long time. The Good Doctor "So, tell me more about these feelings of guilt you've been having," Dr. Watkins said as he crossed his legs and looked at his client, ready to take notes. "Oh...I don't know if I can, doctor," Beth, his client said as she sat across from him in a similar leather wing chair. "The things that have been created these are very...well, personal and kind of awkward for me to talk about." The pair sat in the doctor's counseling office with the slanted beams of the setting sun casting long shadows on the wall. On this late autumn day with the heat already turned up slightly the sun light made the room feel hot and stuffy to Dr. Watkins, and he suddenly wished he hadn't worn cords and a sweater vest to work. "Beth," he said gently, using his best therapist voice, one that was deep, soft, yet controlling and commanding at the same time, "that is why you are here. You're here to talk about issues that are uncomfortable and awkward. If you could handle them yourself you'd be home right now rather than talking to a therapist." There was a long silence during which time Beth seemed to be struggling with an answer and Dr. Watkins felt sweatier and stuffier, so he urged her on a bit by saying, "Beth, tell me about your guilt." Beth choked on her words a little, but then finally said, "It's about sex, doctor. It's about the sex my husband and I are having." She blushed and looked away from the doctor, but he noted that as she did she placed the tip of her finger in her mouth and sucked a bit. This would normally indicate some level of anxiety, but under these particular circumstances it more likely indicated a decadent recollection of events that, even as they caused guilt feelings, they also aroused her tremendously such that she unconsciously reenacted some of the behavior. Dr. Watkins dutifully noted this non-verbal, but at the same time felt a rush of excitement and a tingle wash across his cock at the thought of this lovely, young, blond-haired treat having dirty sex to the point it created dysfunctional guilt feelings for her. Perhaps it was the lateness of the day, perhaps it was the fact that it was already hot and stuffy in the room, perhaps it was that Dr. Watkins' skin was already flushed and a little sweaty, but he soon realized he was getting aroused before she even began her story. "Can you, uh..." thoughts of her sexual escapades raced through his head, making him stumble uncharacteristically on his words, "can you tell me more about this?" Beth looked back at him, still flushed and ashamed looking. "My husband and I get into some very kinky, very naughty sex. We like to share and...stuff." Images of Beth naked and sweaty, covered in the cum of many men, fucked hard in every hole suddenly ran through Dr. Watkins' usually so professional mind and he felt his cock stiffen fully. He shifted slightly to try and hide his now fully erect cock from Beth, hoping the folds of brown corduroy would conceal it. "I don't know what 'stuff' means. Tell me." Beth closed her eyes and swallowed before speaking -- and the good doctor could suddenly see her with a black leather choker collar on her neck, chain running from the collar to a wall, swallowing yet another load of cum, her eyes closed in sweet bliss. She sucked the tip of her finger gently, sweetly, and again the doctor knew what she was thinking. "OK, let me tell you first of all that my husband is quite a bit older than I am. I was in college at the time and he was a psych professor, but we actually met because I was a waitress at a restaurant he went to all the time. We struck up conversations, and then started dating, and so on." "OK," Dr. Watkins said, images of this sweet young woman fucking a distinguished looking older man in the restaurant after closing hours flashing through his mind. "But we were talking about your sexual activities." "I know, and the reason I tell you that is to let you know that when I we first got together I was still a virgin and very, very innocent. I barely knew how to give a blow job, for crying out loud." Her sudden forceful admission and use of plain speech made the doctor's cock twitch and swell, and he shifted again, his balls now starting to grow uncomfortable with the desire to cum inside Beth. "My husband was older and much more experienced than I and decided that I needed to expand my horizons sexually. So he decided he needed to 'school' me on all the delights of sex and started to involve me in more and more outrageous sexual behavior." Beth stopped again, looking away from the doctor. When she did he took the opportunity to look her body over quickly, longing suddenly for the large breasts straining against the knitting of her sweater. As she glanced away Beth sucked the tip of her finger; Dr. Watkins knew she was fondly recalling the sex she'd been having with her husband and sucked her finger as a phallic replacement symbol. This made him only more aroused, and he couldn't help but gently touch his steely-hard cock as a result. He placed the note pad in such a way that he hoped it would obstruct Beth's view and used one finger to teasingly massage his thickly engorged cock head. "So," Beth said, turning back now to Dr. Watkins. "The first thing he did was to have me perfect every pleasure with him I could. He taught me how to give the perfect blow job, how to swallow his massive amounts of cum, how to take it up the ass. Then he'd fuck me in one hole while I had a toy stuffed deep in the other." Beth's sudden use of raunchy language and explicit descriptions of her sexual experiences made the doctor's cock reach an almost painful level of hardness, and he began to stroke his cock more assertively. As he did he noticed that Beth's nipples were pushing out through the thin sweater she wore so clearly and so completely, Dr. Watkins knew that not only was she also getting turned on with her own story but she also was clearly not wearing a bra. He wondered then if she wore panties under those tight-fitting jeans of hers? "Then he said it was time to expand my experiences further," Beth said, and as she did the doctor noted she "accidently" brushed her hand against her extremely erect nipples. "He started by putting ads on sex sites and having one guy at a time join us. I'd suck one cock and get fucked by the other, then switch. In time my husband started invited more and more guys to join, until it eventually got to be a whole gang bang fuck-a-thon." "And did you enjoy this?" Dr. Watkins asked, almost breathlessly whispering it. "Were you an active participant or was your husband forcing you?" "Forcing me?" Beth asked, nearly laughing. "God, no. I was totally a willing participant and enjoyed every dirty, filthy moment of it. It was the hottest thing ever. It made me lost and lust my husband even more." Beth now again brushed her hand against her nipples in what was a very obvious intentional accident, and Dr. Watkins was by then stroking his cock through the soft cloth of this cords. "So then we started going to sex clubs, but we soon found the hottest thing of all was to go to the back rooms -- you know, the pay booth things? -- and fuck right there so other people could pay and watch." "So you are a bit of an exhibitionist?" "Oh, fuck yeah! But not only that...you know what a 'glory hole' is?" Dr. Watkins did in fact know what they were, but feigned ignorance in order to hear Beth explain it. "No, I haven't. What are they?" "A glory hole is whenever there is a hole in a wall at a sex shop or X-rated movie joint or whatever where a guy can stick his cock into and have it sucked by whoever is on the other side. Sometimes the guy can't see who is sucking him off and the girl can never see the guy. Well, these places always have these glory holes and before my husband and I fuck he always has me suck off a bunch of the guys in the glory holes as he spanks my ass red." The doctor found this last little bit of information just too much and started to stroke his cock with no care whether Beth saw him or not. "Why, doctor," she said with a devilish smile, now seeing his huge erection. "What seems to be the problem?" Dr. Watkins quickly hid his erection again with his note pad and stopped stroking, mortified by the momentary lapse in his professional behavior and demeanor. "Nothing, nothing," he stammered. "You were -- you were saying?" Beth smiled and bit her bottom lip. "I was saying," she said, getting off her chair and kneeling in front of Dr. Watkins, "that I love to suck cock because my husband made me into such a dirty little cum slut." Now flushed with sexual emotion and shaking under the strain, Dr. Watkins felt entirely too weak to stop Beth from what she was going to. He simply sat there and removed his hands from his bulge, allowing her to unzip his pants. She did, and then pulled out what to her eyes was the hardest and most delicious looking cock she had ever seen. "Mmm, doctor," she cooed playfully, licking her lips. "I've sucked a lot of cocks but have never seen one this good looking before." Without another word, Beth lowered her head to the base of Dr. Watkins' cock, then slowly and teasingly lick up to the head, where she lingered a moment to suck it gently. After sucking his cock head like a lollipop for a few moments, she again teasingly licked her way back down. Beth continued in this way for what felt like an eternity to the doctor, mixing it up from time to time to nibble her way up and down rather than to lick or by licking and sucking his balls. In time she began to suck his cock far more earnestly, now slowly sliding the entire length into her throat, gagging herself happily on its length, and then pulling it out even as she continued to suck. Stroking his cock a few times after removing it, Beth would then dive back down into it, bobbing her head each time faster and faster, stroking with ever more force. As she sucked his cock with complete intensity now Beth also gently massaged the doctor's balls, then pulled his cock out to stroke it and whispered, "Give me your cum, doctor, give me that special medicine." She continued to kneel there in front of him, stroking his cock hard with her mouth wide open, cooing and making happy little moaning sounds at the thought of getting a mouthful of his cum. She stroked it frenetically now, urging his orgasm on by rubbing his balls and whispering, "Please, doctor, please give me your cum. I want to drink your cum so much." Impotent against these intense sexual feeling Dr. Watkins' cock exploded in a furious orgasm as thick ribbon of creamy cum squirted out of him again and again, much of it going straight into Beth's mouth but some of it landing on her face, looking like long white lash marks. He screamed out in orgasmic delight while she moaned loudly now, cumming in her jeans just from the pleasure of giving head and having him cum in her mouth. Beth pumped his cock furiously as he came, finally squeezing out the last drop of cum and licking off his cock head happily. Weak, drained, and shaking from sexual intensity, Dr. Watkins could only sit there for several minutes as he caught his breath. Beth remained kneeling before him, leaning her head on his strong thigh as he did so, wiping the spilled cum from her face and licking her fingers clean. Even though his breath was under control his emotions went on raging, so he stood suddenly and all but picked Beth up and placed her on the leather couch he had in his office. Once there, he yanked her sweater off her to reveal the large, firm tits he had been watching carefully as she spoke and saw the thick, hard nipples that had alerted him to her arousal. He roughly and lovingly gave each a long, hard suck, before being overwhelmed for more of her body. The doctor yanked her jeans off and discovered that she had in fact not been wearing any panties, so she stood there now with her sweet pussy revealed to him in all its glory, from the soft golden pubic hair she kept neatly trimmed to the bright pink of her pussy lips. Able to wait no more, he pulled her legs apart and dove onto her pussy and licked like a mad man. There was no teasing here, no clever use of technique, no long-practiced skill. There was only a man mad with lust licking a woman's pussy and sucking her clit with wild passion. It was his wish to make her cum just as hard and completely as she had made him. Her clit was the largest and fullest he had ever seen and sucking on it was like sucking on a small raspberry -- and it tasted almost as sweet. He happily licked her gigantic clit and pumped her slick pussy with his fingers, working with wild purpose to eke out a thunderous orgasm from her. He was rewarded for his efforts not long after he started when Beth soon began to moan, softly at first but with growing intensity, until she too was screaming in orgasmic delight as he had so recently. Sexually enraged now and totally unable to control himself, Dr. Watkins ripped off his clothes and lowered himself on Beth, his cock once again rigid and hard. He slipped easily into her dripping-wet pussy, immediately fucking her with all the power and intensity his middle-aged body could muster. Having just cum so recently, the doctor fucked Beth for many long minutes with no sense of needing to orgasm. Because of that and the intensity of the fuck he was giving her Beth exploded time after time in delicious orgasm, his cock remaining hard and true all the while. He fucked her like a machine, a powerful piston ramming his cock into her pussy again and again and again. After quite a long while of this delight, Dr. Watkins wanted to change things up a bit and slipped his still rigidly hard cock out of Beth's pussy and slipped it into her ass, knowing it would be open and easy to enter. It was, and he slipped his cock into her ass and fucked her now there with all the force he had just administered to her pussy. Thanks to the guidance of her husband, Beth loved getting fucked in the ass and this change in behavior sent electric chills race through her body as a fresh wave of orgasm took her. She also aided in that by rubbing her clit hard and using her fingers to replace the cock that had so recently been in her pussy. Now feeling that glorious sense of impending orgasm force his cock to become even harder, the doctor pumped Beth like an animal and was soon erupting in yet another orgasm, filling her ass full of this sticky hot cum. He arched back and shrieked in delight even as Beth also came, their screams of sexual delight entwining, joining together and becoming one. Dr. Watkins collapsed upon Beth, both of them simply laying there, catching their breath, and basking in the glow of some delicious sex. After a few moments the doctor lifted his head and kissed Beth gently, sweetly, looking deeply into her eyes after they were done and stroking her cheek lovingly. "Mmm, Dr. Watkins," Beth said, "you are the best therapist a girl could want." "And you, Mrs. Beth Watkins, are the best wife a guy could ask for." "How many more clients do you have tonight?" "Just two more, then I'll be home for dinner." "And should we make plans at one of the clubs for dessert?" Beth asked her husband, smiling wickedly The Good Doctor Summer loved attention, any kind of attention. She especially loved the attention of older men who could not resist checking out her body. The body she kept thin and toned just to lure those stares from the men who were old enough to be her father. She was twenty-two years old and already had several guys underneath her, and she wanted more. She was good at getting what she wanted. It was a hot July day. Summer was on her way to an appointment with her therapist who she had just recently began to see earlier last month. It was warm, and the sun beat down on her. She was glad she wore her wrap dress that day. It was thin and soft, and almost nearly see through. Behind her tinted glasses she could see the eyes of several men turn her way as she walked by, but none of them were to her liking. No, the man she wanted was inside in the cool air, and the comfort of his office. Doctor Elliot Greenway was fifty-three years old. His hair was all white by an early age, and was of average build. He was a very professional, spending the last twenty years in psychology helping all who came to see him. Out of the office he enjoyed playing racket ball and watching baseball on television. He was married to Helen, and they had been together since high school. Together they had raise four children, settled into an easy marriage with separate interests. After twenty-eight years together they were no longer intimate. Helen hit menopause and her desire for sex went away. Dr. Greenway spent most of his nights looking at internet porn in his office, masturbating to images of women who were old enough to be one of his daughters. He gave up trying to convince his wife to come to their marital bed after the first year. And Helen ignored the grunts and groans coming from his office at night. She did not expect him to go chaste just because she didn't want anything to do with sex anymore. Though sometimes she gave in and allowed Elliot to mount her. A quick fuck and she was done. Dr. Greenway was in his office, checking his appointment log when he saw Summer Bradbury as his next appointment. He groaned just slightly. He could not figure out what was wrong with her. She came in once a week to talk about what was going on in her life and once a week they never got any closer to determining if she really needed help for something. And once a week after every appointment, the good doctor would spend his thirty minutes between appointments stroking his dick while he imagined little miss Summer Bradbury on her knees in front of him. He could see her taking his dick into her mouth, pumping her head up and down his shaft, her spit mixed with pre-cum seeping down the side, until he came hard in her throat as he shoved her lips to the base of his dick. Or he would imagine her bent over his desk, her tight ass in the air while he pressed his cock deep inside her soaking wet pussy. Or the times when he would slowly pump his rock hard cock into her little asshole, pushing until the entirety of his member was inside her, and he could feel the grip of her anus snug tight about his thick dick. With fifteen minutes before she was due in the room, he closed the windows and told his secretary not to disturb him until it was precisely one o'clock. With the door locked and his pants laid across the couch, he sat at his desk and pulled up a video he often watched alone in the office. It was of a young women, on her knees in front of a guy you could not see except for the base of his cock, as the rest was shoved as far down her throat as it could go. As she sat there with his dick in her mouth, pumping rapidly, Dr. Greenway pulled his fully swollen member out of his boxers and began to rub. He imagined the girl in front of him, her lips on his dick, he could feel her tongue sliding up and down his shaft. He spit into his hand for lubrication, pumping harder and faster. He needed to find release and he needed to finish quickly. He had no time to fully savor the fantasy of such a young girl sucking his dick. Sitting up and staring straight at the girl on the screen he pumped faster still, but he also imagined Summer there, sucking his dick. He could see her shove his cock deep into her mouth, could feel the tip of his dick on the back of her throat. He wanted to feel that in real life. Dr. Greenway wanted to feel those young plump lips sucking his cock. Rubbing his dick as hard and quickly as he could, he could feel himself peaking. Grunting, he stood up, bracing his hand on the wall above the trash, can he shot his cum inside. Pumping until every drop was out, he stood there, not really relieved at all, knowing that Summer was about to come into the room. Knock, knock. "Dr. Greenway, Summer Bradbury is here for her appointment." Ms. Kinsington spoke through the door. After wiping down his dick and putting his pants back on, he opened the door. Seeing Summer there in a dress so see through, his dick got hard again instantly. "Hello Ms. Bradbury, please come in. Oh Ms. Kinsington, are you still going to take the early lunch today?" "Yes Dr. Greenway, I am on my way out right now. I will be back in two hours." "Awesome, tell Peter I said hello." "Will do, thank you." Dr. Greenway was hoping his secretary was still taking her lunch, because if she was going to be gone for a couple of hours while the only appointment he had was with Summer, he would have more time to get rid of the hard on he had in his pants. A hard on he knew would persist throughout the entire appointment, like in every appointment since the first. He could see the perfect outline of her breasts through the material. He could tell how dark the areolas around her nipples were, how hard they were pressed against the thin material. And if he had diverted his attention any lower he assumed he could see the lines of her pelvis area and the shape of her lips. Summer's dress wasn't just see through but it was short too. As she passed by the doctor, as he looked back at her, he could see the curves of her ass below the line of the dress. Thinking of her tight young body, his dick pulsed in pleasure, pushing harder against his clothing. Every appointment was the same. She would come in dressed seductively, tempting the doctor with her young body. He was convinced that she did it on purpose, but was not certain why she would do it. He often wondered if it was part of the reason that Summer thought she needed therapy. Some underlying condition with sexual abuse or paraphillias. With no other choice he sat in the chair opposite of Summer, placing the yellow notepad on his lap in hopes of covering the bulge that was surely sticking out of his pants. "So Ms. Bradbury, how have things been this week?" "Oh you know, things are okay, I guess. I've been a little lonely." Summer said this as she tucked a lock of golden brown hair behind her ear, following the strands with her fingers all the way to the tips, right above her breast, rubbing the back on her fingers over the soft curve of her flesh. Seeing this but doing his best to ignore it, Dr. Greenway continued on with their session. It was difficult though. She was never fully open or even honest with what she said, and all along all she did was make the cock in his pants throb even harder against the cloth with just the simple motions that would seem alluring and seductive. After the first thirty minutes, Dr. Greenway couldn't take it anymore. He had been tempted for far too long. Too many sessions spent seeing the young girl sitting there, enticing him without much effort on her part, and he was about to lose control. He could not take another session with his cock hard in his pants, yearning to bust free. He wanted her, and for the first time he did not think he cared if she was his patient as he had been telling himself this whole time. But being the professional mad he was, had been for the last twenty years, he decided to end the appointment instead and send Summer on her way home, telling her he could no longer she her as a patient. It was a tricky situation. How would he explain it to her? Dr. Greenway would think of that later. But for now he had to jerk off again and he had to get her out of the office. It was just best to end the appointment and deal with his hard on first. In a brisk tone, "Ms. Bradbury, why are you really here? We've been seeing each other for almost two months and we have not even come close to determining if you really need psychiatric help. So just tell me what the problem is so that I can help you." "Well Dr. Greenway, there's really nothing wrong with my head. Just my body." She said so matter of fact, smiling and twitching her shoulders forward. "Well there is nothing wrong with that either," Dr. Greenway said, pure male amusement in his eyes. "Oh my God, I am so sorry, I did not mean to say that in such a manner. What I meant to say was," But Summer interrupted the doctor, "Oh no, Doctor, I don't mind that. I love getting compliments on my body. I work hard to keep in shape, so that men such as yourself," she smiled again, fluttering her lashes, "will appreciate it." She paused then continued, "And want it. See Dr. Greenway what I really want is for you to fuck me." Dr. Greenway was convinced he heard her wrong. The fantasies he was weaving about her because of his sexless marriage were playing tricks on his mind. He was most obviously hearing with the ears on the wrong head. Summer, scooted closer to the edge of the couch, shifting her body just enough to have her breasts jiggle just a bit underneath the material of her dress. "You see I saw you on the street a week before I started seeing you. I just thought you were so gorgeous and you looked so professional. I like older men. They're more experienced. More dominating. Able to give me what I want in a man. What I want in bed." Summer licked her lips, tucked her hair behind her ear, trailing down the strand, her fingers caressing her breast. "So I followed you here and saw that you were a doctor. So I made an appointment so I could meet you. I've only been coming here so that I could get you alone. I figured after enough temptation you'd want me too." And she was most obviously correct. The good doctor wanted her. His lust for her was growing even stronger. He didn't think the bulge in his pants could get much bigger, but he felt his cock pulse. He could feel tip of his dick leak. Dr. Greenway was about to lose all control. He wanted her but he had never done anything with a patient to tarnish his reputation. And despite his desire for her, he knew he shouldn't think in that fashion. He knew he she ask her to leave, and never see her as a patient again. It was his ethical obligation as a professional. Granted, he didn't care about seeing a girl on the side, seeing as how his wife no longer wanted him. He did not care how it would affect Helen. He cared how it would affect his career. "Ms. Bradbury," Dr. Greenway started. "Please call me Summer. Don't you want me Dr. Greenway? Don't I have just the right body. So tight and petite. I can see you want me from here. I saw you look at me when you opened your door. I want you too Doctor. Just let me have you inside me." She almost purred it, her lips pouting. "Summer, this is wrong, you are my patient." Who was the doctor trying to convince here? "But I'm not sick. I just want to fuck you. Don't you want me?" She sat there, her eyes big and wanting, she licked her lips, stroked her hands down the sides of her body. With her hands on her knees, she spread her legs wide, rubbing her hands up her thighs, pulling the material of her dress farther up. Dr. Greenway could see her lips very clearly, see the slight sheen of wet on the skin. His hard on throbbed again. "Summer, we can't." "But you haven't said that you didn't want me." So she stood up and unwrapped the soft fabric from her body. Pooling it in a pile on the floor she closed the distance between her and the good doctor. Summer sat on Dr. Greenway's lap with her back to him. She could feel his swollen dick against her ass. The doctor was stuck in the chair, unable to move without touching her. And he wanted to touch her. He thought of running his hands down her torso, feeling the smooth skin of her body, the tight muscles of her body that she kept in beautiful condition. Her body was even better than he imagined, even better than what he saw of it every appointment. And he thought of touching her, breaking those ethical rules he swore to protect the day he became a doctor. He wanted to caress her breasts, feel the mounds in his palms, flicking her nipples with the tips of his fingers. The doctor wanted to touch her until she got wetter. Until her juices soaked the pants he wore. "Oh Dr. Greenway, you want me. I can feel the strain." Grabbing his hands she pulled them to her breasts, he touch her but not in the way he actually wanted. "Don't you like the way they feel? They're real too." The good doctor tried not to give in but when Summer started to rock on his lap, and move his hand over her breast and down her torso, his right hand instinctively went for her lips. "Oh Dr. Greenway, right there." Gripping her breast hard in his left hand, he used the fingers of his right to stroke her clit as she ground her body against his. He stroked her nipple like he always imagined, pressing his face into her shoulder, his teeth scraping against her skin just slightly. When she started to moan, he couldn't take it anymore. She had to get him off. "Summer on your knees now." Doing as she was told, Summer dropped to the floor in front of the doctor as he took his rock hard cock out of his pants. Shoving it into her mouth, she pumped away, licking the sides and the tip of his dick with her tongue. Groaning in pleasure, Dr. Greenway grabbed onto the back of her head, twisting his fingers into her hair to hold her where he had always wanted her, and pushed his dick farther into her throat. Feeling no resistance, he continued to hold her head as she sucked him hard. She slurped as she pumped and the good doctor began to moan. Already he felt some release from the sexual tension that had plagued him since he first met Summer. As she slurped, spit and cum dripped from her lips. Her face was pink from sucking so hard. After only a few minutes, he came hard inside her. Swallowing his cum and licking his dick clean, "Oh Doctor, done already? I was hoping for more." She looked up at him expectantly, her green eyes shining big and bright. "That's okay, I get hard very easy when it comes to you. Lay back on the couch." Summer sat on the couch as the doctor stripped himself of his clothes that were already wet from Summer and himself. With her legs hanging off the edge of the couch and her ass right at the edge of the seat, the doctor started stroking his dick hard again. On his knees in front of her, Summer's legs spread wide open, he could see the sheen of moisture on her skin, he could smell the perfume of her lips. Licking his own lips he pressed them against her clit, with his tongue massaging the hard little nub he stroked his dick until he was swollen and throbbing for her pussy. Summer began to moan in pleasure. The doctor continued to lick her pussy as she stroked her nipples, pinching because she liked a little pain with her orgasms. Unable to take it any longer, the doctor leaned over her on the couch and pressed his cock deep into her pussy. Feeling the slick slide of his skin against hers, he wondered how he got through the last couple of months just beating his dick himself. Starting to pump hard against her, Summer started to moan quietly, trying to keep her voice down. "Don't worry, this room is sound proof. You can scream all you want. You like it when I put my dick in you?" "Yes Doctor." "Call me daddy. Every time, call me daddy." Dr. Greenway went home that evening in a much better mood. He finally felt some real release from the sexual tension that had been plaguing him since Summer walked into the room that first therapy session. He could still smell her on himself, could still feel the wetness that dripped off her pussy. He thought he should hurry upstairs to the shower, to clean himself off but as he got to the door of the house he shared with his wife, he decided against it. He wasn't ready to end the interlude from his normally nonexistent sex life. When he walked through the living room toward to kitchen he could hear his wife in the kitchen, singing lullabies. "Helen, I'm home." "Hello Elliot. How was the office today?" Helen said as she turned and saw her husband walk through the threshold. She noted the satisfied look on his face but paid no real attention to it. "It was the usual. How was the church meeting?" "The usual. Dinner will be ready in about an hour. Steak and fries." "Fantastic. I'm going to go into the office for awhile. Do some follow up work." Dr. Greenway walked to his office on the second floor and shut the door. As he took off his suit jacket and pulled the shirt out of his waistband for the third time that day, the one thing on his mind was the taste of Summer on his lips. All he could think about was the way she moaned when he licked her perfectly waxed pussy, the taste of her juices on his lips, the way she called him daddy and did exactly what he wanted. He wished he could have another sample of her tonight. He wished he could have her underneath him, this time in bed. The fucking on the couch was pleasurable but a bed would have been a lot more comfortable, a lot more satisfying. There were a lot more possibilities in bed too. He would have to talk Summer into meeting him at a hotel. Away from the office. He would also have to stop seeing Summer as a therapist. If all she really wanted was to fuck Dr. Greenway, then there was no need to come into the office. Best not to mix their affair with business. Dr. Greenway picked up his phone, the private line he used for work only, and searched for Summer's phone number in the patient index. Dialing her number he sat in his office chair. The line rang three times before she picked up. "Hello Daddy." She purred over the line. "Miss me yet?" Looking at the closed door, he stroked a hand over his hard dick, "I do. I wish you were here right now sucking me off. You have such nice lips. You want my dick in you don't you?" The doctor continued to touch himself. "Yeah, I'm already wet Daddy. I want you to fuck me so bad, like how you drilled me on the couch. That was amazing." Summer was sitting in her bed, naked, her legs spread far apart. With her phone on wireless, her hands were free to touch herself. "Yeah? Glad you enjoyed it. Its been awhile. I want you again. Tonight. But the wife is home." "I suppose same time next week?" "About that Summer, we can't continue a business relationship if we are going to see each other this way. Its not really ethical." "You're right. But I want one more session with you. I've imagined you fucking me on your desk endless times. We haven't got there yet. Oh god I want you so bad now. My pussy is so wet." "Are you touching yourself my little slut? My dick is so hard." "Yeah I have my fingers on my clit, stroking it. But its not the same since I've had your tongue on it. Is your dick hard? You touching yourself too Daddy?" She asked with her eyes clouding over from the impending orgasm she was slowly bringing into fruition. "My hand isn't as good as your mouth, my dirty little girl. And its very poor substitute for your pussy." "Oh Daddy I love that!" She purred as she laid naked in her bed at home, one hand flicking her clit and the other fingering her nipple. "I wish you were here now, licking my clit. I'm so wet for you Daddy." The Good Doctor Dr. Greenway sat there in his leather chair, stroking his rock hard dick. "Baby tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me to get me off." "Oh Daddy, I want you to lick my pussy and my clit slowly while I whimper underneath you, and after I let out the first moan I want you to shove your cock into my pussy. Your dick is so big, it feels so good when you thrust it into me. Over and over again. Ohhhh." "Keep rubbing your clit, imaging me licking it. Fuck Summer I want you. Ohhhh." "Daddy I'm coming." And over the line Dr. Greenway could hear Summer moan, he could see in his mind her tight young body contract as her back bowed with the force of her orgasm. And with that last image in his mind and the last whimper she moaned over the line, Dr. Greenway stood up over his trash can again. "Summer I'm going to cum." "Oh Daddy, I wish you could cum on me. I want to feel your cum on body, I want to rub it on my pussy as I'm climax again." "Ohh..." "Did that feel good Daddy?" Summer purred over the line. "It will be better next time. Summer I don't know if I can wait til our last appointment together next week. I think I need you sooner." "But what about Mrs. Greenway Daddy? Won't she be curious?" "Doesn't matter." "Elliot, dinner time!" Helen yelled up the stairs. Dr. Greenway could hear Summer chuckle on her end of the the line. "Daddy, I love it that you want me so badly. I want you too. Lets meet up this weekend." "Yes perfect, she'll be busy all weekend." "You can come over to my place. Be more private." "Yes. I need to go. Think of me tonight." "I already am. Pussy is all wet and juicy, ready to go. Night Daddy." And Summer hung up the phone as Dr. Greenway's dick got rock hard again. After dinner and another couple hours in the office working, Dr. Greenway headed off to shower and to go to bed. Standing in the spray of water he let his mind wander back to his appointment with Summer that day. He enjoyed it very much and wasn't surprised at all at how easy he was persuaded to fuck one of his own patients. He was looking forward to one more appointment with Summer. He was very interested in bending the little slut over his desk as he shoved his dick into her pussy. Touching his own dick he started to beat off while he imagined Summer plastered to his desk, her legs spread wide open and her tight little ass up in the air, her arms stretched out, hands gripping onto the edge of the desk as he thrust his dick into her pussy repeatedly, pumping fast and hard. Her moans falling out of her mouth at the top of her lungs, the sweat dripping from his face onto her body, gripping her hips so tightly he'd leave bruises on her skin, but all she does is moan in pleasure. His little slut taking it fast and hard. The feel of her pussy as her lips gripped the sides of his rock hard shaft, the whole nine inch length of it being thrust into her tiny slit. Then turning her over, her back on the top of the desk and her legs against his chest, as he pushed his dick back into her pussy while he thumbed her clit. Fucking her until she came for the last time. Covered in sweat, he'd pull his cock from her hole and stroking twice more he'd cum all over her middle. Cumming in the shower, he grasped onto the towel rod as the force ripped through him. Summer was turning the good doctor into a bad man. Getting into bed with his wife that night, she rolled over to face him. She wore a black nightie, cut low on the top and lacy. He could see her breasts, which despite her age were still plump and full. "Hello dear. You haven't worn that gown in awhile." "I thought I would wear something nice for you tonight since it has been awhile since we've been intimate with each other." She made it sound more like business than love making. Smiling, he thought of the dresses Summer always wore to the office for their appointments, his dick getting hard again. He vaguely wondered how many times he could get off in one day. "Its very lovely. Are you saying you want me tonight Helen? You know you don't have to if you don't want to. I understand if you are not interested in sex anymore like you've stated before." "No, I don't want to have sex but I don't think you should have to watch internet porn every other night. Plus you always liked it when I let you do what you wanted to me." Oh dear if you only knew that was not going to be an issue anymore, the good doctor thought. "I don't mind. I want you happy and comfortable." "And I want you happy and comfortable too." Helen leaned over to her husband, kissing him as she rubbed her hand from his chest down to his dick. "Someone is ready to go." Stroking his shaft, she deepened the kiss with her husband. Knowing that his wife wouldn't lead the events, he pulled Helen's night gown over her head, pushed her against the bed, took his shorts and shirt off, then slid on top of her. Kissing her lips he imagined Summer underneath him, his dick got harder but the feel of his wife's skin was not the same as Summer's. Summer's body was tight and smooth, and while his wife's body wasn't old and brittle, her body was still soft but not as firm as it once was. And Dr. Greenway knew he couldn't be as rough as he could have been with Summer. Kissing his wife deeply, and forgetting foreplay completely, he spread his wife's legs apart. Noting she wasn't wet at all, he grabbed the lubricant he kept in the drawer by the bed. Stroking his dick with some of the lube, he pressed his cock to her pussy as he dribbled a little more on her lips. Helen might have been obviously older than a twenty-two year old but her body was as well kept as it could be at the ripe age of fifty-one. And Dr. Greenway had a nine inch long, two and half inch thick cock, that needed a lot of lube to get into a pussy that was not wet at all and was that tight. With the tip of his dick pressing against her lips, Dr. Greenway bent his head to his wife's, kissing her one last time, he shoved his dick into her hole. "Ohhh." Helen moaned, she had forgotten how thick her husband was. Bracing his hands on the bed Dr. Greenway started pumping hard. He imagined it was Summer underneath of him, with her legs spread open wide sucking in his cock as he pushed it into her throbbing wet pussy. Rocking his hips as fast as he could, he started to moan himself. "Fuck, your pussy feels so good. You like it when I put my dick in you don't you? Fuck..." Helen, who did not expect to orgasm at all, clutched at her husband, "Oh Elliot." Smirking, Dr. Greenway continued to pump so that Helen would be just as pleasured as he was. He could feel the sweat break out on his back as he shoved his dick into his wife's pussy. Making sure not to say Summer's name, he still imagined he was on top of her fucking his little slut. He could hear his wife moan. He slid out of her and stood at the side of the bed. "Come here, put your ass to my dick, on your knees." Helen knew this position well, it was a favorite of Elliot's. He loved to tower over her, while he pumped her pussy from behind. He could reach around and touch her clit too as he fucked her. Doing just that, Helen's orgasm grew stronger. She only meant to let him get it over and done with, but instead she got a lot more. Screaming as he flicked her clit, Helen lost control, pumping even harder than he had already been, Dr. Greenway brought himself to peak. "Helen, let me cum on you." Helen slid away from the doctor and laid with her back to the bed, spreading her legs wide open. She remembered just where he liked to shoot his load. Stroking his dick, he came right on his wife's lips. As his cum dripped down her folds Dr. Greenway rubbed his fingers over them, stroking his wife's clit with his cum. Rubbing her quickly until she came again. Moaning one last time, the doctor put her fingers in his wife's mouth. "Clean them." She licked them clean. Getting dressed and back into bed, the doctor said good night to his wife as she went to clean herself up for the night. Despite the orgasm he just had, he was not as satisfied as he was with the first time Summer made him cum. He didn't think he could ever be as satisfied as Summer made him. Dr. Greenway finished his week without much interruption. Work went by smoothly, his patients were seen to as best as he could. And at home, his wife started sleeping in the guest room, acting as if the night they had sex never happened. She mentioned being over sensitive to heat and that she needed to be on her own at night now. Dr. Greenway did not care one way or another. He was looking forward to sex with Summer again, so the solitude in bed left him more time to think of her as he touched himself at night. He had plans to tear into her pussy the minute he got her to a bed. He was looking forward to seeing her young body naked, and couldn't wait to feel her writhe underneath him while he pounded his dick into her cunt. He was so excited that he spent his lunch break every day in his office, jacking off into his trash can with the girl on her knees on his screen. When he left work on Friday he decided that he should take a trip over to Summer's that night. He had spent nearly a week making due with only his hand and his fleshlight. He needed to feel her warmth around his dick, the wet slide of her lips. Dr. Greenway needed Summer on her knees while he pumped her full of his thick cock. As he drove off to Summer's apartment, he called his wife, saying that he would be working late at the office. Knock, knock. Summer heard the knock at the door and wondered if it was the good doctor finally paying her a call. She had spent all week looking forward to his dick, waiting anxiously for him to come to her. Walking to the door in a white lacy bra and panties, she opened the door to Dr. Greenway on the other side. "You little slut," Dr. Greenway said to her, smiling, as soon as she opened the door. "Do you always open the door in your panties?" Walking into the apartment, Dr. Greenway grabbed Summer by the waist, pushing her against the wall, shutting the door. "What if it wasn't me?" "Oh daddy, I knew it was you. Who else would be coming to me right at 630 on a Friday. I've been waiting for you." Summer pouted her lips, "Don't you like what I'm wearing? I wore it especially for you." "Wore something nice for me? I can't wait to tear it off you. You've been keeping me on a short leash since your last appointment." He pushed her back straight against the wall, his fingers skimming the inside of her underwear. Running his fingers near her lips, he felt the wetness already building between her legs. "Not calling so that I can hear your voice as I touch myself. Not coming in while the secretary is away for lunch breaks. You could have given me more time this week, you dirty little girl. Don't you want me?" Biting her lips, her eyes glazing over as Dr. Greenway stroked her clit, "Daddy, I'm ready for you." "I can tell. Sluts are always ready as soon as they see a cock they want. You want my dick in you?" Dr. Greenway grabbed her waist harder, bruises would form where he held her by morning. "Yes daddy, I want you to fuck me now." Summer said, her body was ready. She was so wet, her panties were soaked at her crotch. "No. You'll suck my dick first." Dr. Greenway pushed Summer to her knees as he unzipped his slacks, licking her lips Summer prepared to take the good doctors dick into her mouth. As Dr. Greenway pulled his cock out, fully hard and pre-cum already leaking from the tip, he shoved his dick quickly into her mouth, choking her. After gagging on his shaft, Summer started to pump her mouth up and down as the doctor wrapped the strands of her hair around his fingers. Using the connection, he kept her mouth always on his dick. Twice more Summer would gag as the doctor shoved his dick all the way down her throat. Pumping with her lips and her hands at the base of his dick, Summer moved her tongue over the sides of his shaft, pressing just enough to send spasms from his dick to his balls. Summer moved her head faster up and down his dick, Dr. Greenway held her head tighter and tighter, keeping her head right where he needed it. When he felt the strongest pulse from his balls, he held Summer's head still and started to pump his dick into her throat himself. Fucking her face, spit and cum leaked out of her mouth, dripping down her chin and neck. And when he went to blow his load into her mouth, he thrust his cock down her throat, and his cum straight down to her belly. Keeping his dick in her mouth, "Summer clean my dick. Now." Summer swallowed all the cum in her mouth, using her tongue she licked his shaft clean, swallowing all the cum left over. "How's that daddy?" Summer looked up at the doctor while she stayed on her knees, cum and spit all over her face. "That was good but I'm not done with you just yet." "I hope not daddy. I've been a bad girl. I need to be punished." Summer pouted, her eyes glistening. "Oh have you? And what did you do?" "Well daddy, I didn't know when you would come over finally. And I didn't know what you would want to do. So I prepared something in advance. I hope you'll like it." Summer smiled at the doctor while walking towards the back of the apartment. The doctor followed behind her, discarding his jacket on the back of a chair, his tie on the floor. By the time he got to Summer's bedroom, he was just tossing aside his button up shirt and pulling the white shirt over his head. Dr. Greenway had an a amazing body for a 53 year old man. He kept in shape out of habit. His skin was taught and firm, no wrinkles on his body except for the laugh lines on his face. His hair was full white, both on his head and his body. It was a body Summer's appreciated. And as she watch the doctor pull his boxers and slacks down, Summer couldn't help but stare at the cock that was already erect again. For an old man, he had a lot of stamina. "Daddy, I want your dick in me." "And it will be. What have you been up to in here my little whore?" Summer pulled at her panties, sliding them over her hips and down her legs. The doctor had a great view of the full mound of her breasts. She stood up, rubbing her hands on her sides and around her tits, cupping them seductively, squeezing her nipples through the thin material covering them. Running her hands down her abdomen, slipping her fingers between her wet folds, looking Dr. Greenway in the eyes. "Daddy I've been waiting for you." Summer knelt on the bed, bending over, pushing her round ass into the air. Rubbing her hand over her cheek, she nudged at something sticking out of her bottom. Knowing what it was, Dr. Greenway moved to the bed. He grabbed at her cheeks, feeling the smooth skin of the girl thirty-one years younger than him. "Baby do you want daddy to fuck your ass?" Looking at the doctor, her eyes bright with anticipation, "Yes daddy. I want you to tear into my ass. I want you to make it hurt." Dr. Greenway rubbed his fingers over her clit, he could feel the wetness all over her and could feel it dripping down the insides of her thighs. Rubbing the little mound in a circular motion he could hear Summer starting to moan in pleasure. Could feel her pressing her clit harder into his fingers. Running his fingers from her clit to pussy, he shoved them deep into her. He pumped his fingers in her, putting more pressure on her every time. Summer bowed her back as the first wave of her orgasm broke over her body. As she moaned in excitement, Dr. Greenway pulled the anal plug from her ass in one hard pull. Screaming, Summer, collapsed her on her bed. "Now, now, my little whore, no slinking away after you promised daddy a good thrashing in your ass. I've never done this before and I am very much looking forward to shoving my dick into you. I promise you, I'll make it hurt. And when I am done I am going to cum in your throat again. Now get up and put your ass back here." Being a good girl for her daddy, Summer got back on to her knees, her ass in the air and her legs spread far apart so that the good doctor could find her hole. She was smiling brightly. Ready for the doctor to give her the thrashing he just promised. The idea of it made her even wetter. Grabbing the lube from the bedside table, he slathered a layer on his dick from base to tip. Rubbing his thumb directly over the hole of her anus, he massaged the lubricant into her skin, squeezing more on her ass, he started to work his thumb into her, then his index and middle fingers. Summer started to moan again, "Oh daddy, I want you so bad. Don't you want to fuck me daddy? I'm so wet. I've been thinking of you all day." "Yeah? You want daddy in your asshole? You want me to fuck you hard?" "Yes daddy, I want all your cock in my ass. I want you to fuck me so hard." Summer was so anxious. She was so ready for the doctor to enter her. Rubbing his fingers into her ass, and moving the lube all over and into her, he shoved both of his fingers back into her, Summer expanded just slightly. "Now now, slut, hold still while daddy fucks you." Dr. Greenway pulled his fingers from her ass and before the muscles could contract completely, he pressed his dick to her ass. Pushing gently at first he entered her anus a couple inches at first. Pressing his dick deeper into her hole, the first few inches into her ass, and as she moaned in pleasure, he started to pump his hips. Her nails digging into the sheets of the bed, pouring more lube on his dick, the doctor was becoming desperate. He wanted her badly. He was ready, so he rammed the rest of his shaft into her ass. Screaming out, "DADDY!" Summer, moaned in both pain and pleasure. "Daddy your big dick feels so good in my little asshole. I want you so bad daddy. Fuck me harder." Not wanting to delay it any longer, Dr. Greenway started to pump the full nine inches of his dick into her ass, from tip to base. Pumping quickly, he shoved in and out of her. He gripped her hips firmly, digging his nails into her skin, new bruises to show by morning. Summer bent over on her knees, screaming out in pleasure. "Oh daddy! Fuck me harder. You feel so good in my tight little ass. I want more. Shove it in there." Fucking her ass harder and quicker, the good doctor started to come to peak. Grunting, he continued the assault on her asshole, beating his dick into her with more depth and pressure than the last thrust. When Summer started to moan out in pain, "Daddy, oh daddy, its hurts so good." Her breath catching, her back bowing out, her orgasm building. "Daddy fuck my ass, harder." Digging his nails even harder into her skin, Dr. Greenway pumped faster. Coming to peak he pulled out of her asshole, "Summer suck daddy's dick." Summer turned around, sweat dripped down her face from her scalp, her face was red from the pain. Eagerly opening her mouth to take his cock into it, the doctor shoved his dick deep down her throat. And as her tongue touched his cock, and the tip of his dick reached down into her throat, he came hard and fast. Automatically swallowing his cum, Summer licked his shaft clean. Looking up at Dr. Greenway, her green eyes glazed over in ecstasy, Summer's smiled, licking her lips clean. Summer lay there quietly. She was still in pain. It had been a long time since she had a dick as large as the doctor's in her ass. She wanted it to hurt. And she was glad that the doctor delivered. Dr. Greenway laid next to Summer, stroking his rock hard cock. He was horny again. Ripping through her ass without concern for her made the good doctor's sex drive almost unstoppable again. He was ready to get inside her again. The Good Doctor "Baby," the doctor said, stroking her cheek with his other hand, his right hand was still stroking his cock. "Baby," he sighed, "I'm not done with you yet. Its time to get on top of daddy. And fuck me like you missed me." Summer's ass was in a lot of pain but she moved her body over top of the doctor's. Sliding her dripping pussy around the shaft of his cock, Summer started to pump her hips against the doctor. With both of his hands free, he hooked them together behind his head, propping himself up to enjoy the show. "Yes that's daddy's little slut. You like fucking me? You like it when my dick is in your hole?" Dr. Greenway moaned in pleasure as Summer rode her young body over his. Whimpering from the pain in her ass, and the pleasure she felt in her pussy, "Yes daddy. I love your dick in me." Summer continued to ride his cock, grinding her hips into the doctor's. She wrapped her arms around her head, holding her hair back as she pumped faster and harder, her hips swiveling in a circle. "Summer, you're going to have to fuck me harder than that if you want me to cum on your pretty breasts. You want daddy to cum on you don't you slut?" "Yes daddy," she panted as she bent over the doctor to kiss him. "Daddy," with her eyes big and glossy, her hips still grinding away, "Daddy, will you rub my clit?" The doctor took his right thumb and stuck it into Summer's mouth. After licking it, the doctor placed the spit covered thumb at the small mound between the lips above her cunt, rubbing in a circle. Summer, with her back straight and her hands running across her breasts, squeezing her nipples tight, started to bounce on top of the doctor faster and faster. Summer began to moan, she could feel the orgasm spreading from her cunt to the rest of her body, growing stronger and stronger. "You like that daddy?" Summer moaned on top of the doctor. "Oh baby, daddy loves it. Keeping fucking me honey. Grind me harder." The doctor demanded as he rubbed her clit faster and harder. "You're so wet. You're such a filthy slut. Tricking daddy at the office. Then giving me all that I wanted. Oh baby, like that. Keep fucking me slut. I love the feel of your young body on mine, the soaking pussy around my cock. OHHH. Fuck me slut. Then you stay away to punish daddy. Don't you want to make me happy?" "Yes daddy. I always want you happy. Doesn't my pussy make you happy?" Grinding her pussy into the doctor's shaft, all nine inches of the good doctor inside of her, the orgasm started to make her buck. Rubbing his thumb over her swollen clit, the doctor pressed harder. "Summer, you ready for daddy now?" Moaning the doctor's name, Summer fell to the bed as the doctor mounted her. Pulling her legs far apart, the doctor entered her wet cunt. As the folds of her closed in around the doctor's fat cock, Dr. Greenway started to pump her pussy faster and faster. He could feel her tighten up, he could feel her legs start to spasm. He continued to ram his cock into her hole as Summer began to scream. "OHHHHHHH! Doctor...yes...yes...yes daddy! DADDY! DADDY! Fuck me harder!" The doctor pumped her pussy hard, feeling when his balls were clinching, he removed his dick and came on her breasts. It was Tuesday again. Dr. Greenway was busy sitting at his office desk. He had a busy Monday the day before, and his Tuesday was just the same. His mind kept going back to Summer and the Friday night spent at her apartment. He didn't get home until early morning, 300 am on Saturday. His wife was in bed, in the guest room, and the good doctor was covered in the sweat and juices of a twenty-two year old woman, from his mouth to his dick. He knew he should shower, but every time he licked his lips he could taste her. So he had gotten into his bed the way he was. He would shower in the morning. Thinking back to that, licking his lips, he could have sworn he tasted Summer again. At 530 on Tuesday Ms. Kinsington knocked on his door. "Yes?" Dr Greenway called through the door. "Dr. Greenway," began his secretary, "Ms. Bradbury is here to see you." She moved aside to allow Summer to walk through the door. "Will there be anything else you will need before I leave?" "No, no thank you. You run along home, I will see Ms. Bradbury out when we are done. Have a good night." Ms. Kinsington shut the door, as Summer sat on the couch. Today she was wearing a fitted, blood red dress, with wide shoulder straps, a low top. Dr. Greenway could see the curve of her breasts nicely. The hem of her dress came just below the cheeks of her ass. When she sat on the couch, her legs folded onto one another, the hem came up higher, revealing more. Her legs were bare, tanned, and long, leading down to her four inch stilettos on her feet. Dr. Greenway, put away his papers, shut down his computer. He heard the faint click of the front door closing. Walking around the side of his desk, he opened the door of the office, went to the outer door to check to make sure it was locked. Coming back into the room, shutting and locking the door behind him, Dr. Greenway already had his tie off, the buttons of his shirt were undone, and the belt in his slacks was open. Standing in front of Summer, he unzipped his pants, they fell to floor at his feet. Summer grasped at the band of his boxers and pulled them down, sticking her tongue out she licked the tip of his cock. The doctor moaned. "Oh Summer." Summer moved closer to the doctor, taking the tip of his cock into her mouth, licking the sides vigorously to tease the doctor. Dr. Greenway's patience was straining. He had been waiting the last couple of days, fantasizing about Summer. He masturbated multiple times a day, twice at work on Monday despite the heavy work load he had. The doctor had decided to abstain from pleasure all of Tuesday so that he would be ready when Summer came. And now that she was here, he could not hold back his desires. He moved his hands to Summer's head, twining his fingers in her hair, gripping the strands tightly, he held her close to his cock. When he couldn't take the teasing any longer, he pushed his hips forward, shoving the entire length of his dick into her throat. Summer gagged, she choked. But the doctor kept his cock in her mouth. Holding her head still, the doctor pumped in and out of her mouth, grinding his hips into her face. He fucked her for his pleasure alone. Spit and pre-cum dripped from her lips as she gagged. The doctor's swollen member took up the entire space of her mouth, it was hard for her to breathe with his dick deep into her throat. Her face was turning red, she kept coughing, but the doctor kept pumping. He kept fucking her face, her teeth scraping the sides of his dick, only making the pleasure double. As he got closer to ejaculating, the tighter he gripped her hair, the closer he kept her face to the base of his cock. When he felt his balls flex he pulled out of Summer's mouth, cumming on her lips. Summer drew in a heavy breath as cum slid down her lips, spit still covering her chin. Her face was now pink, she was panting. Her throat was raw. She laid back on the couch, crossing her legs at the knees. Dr. Greenway handed her some tissues. After cleaning up the semen from her body, Summer tossed the doctor a wicked smile, her teeth sparkling pearly white. She cupped her breasts, pinched her erect nipples, and slid her hands down her torso, down passed her dress. Then she pulled her hands back up, her fingers catching on the hem of her dress. "Dr. Greenway, I see that you have missed me." Her voice was still a little rough from the pounding her throat took. "Are you ready to fuck me one last time in your office doctor?" Summer stood and pulled her dress up and over her head. Underneath she revealed a black lace bra and panties. She stood there waiting, wearing only her under garments and her heals. Dr. Greenway stepped out of the pants that were laying around his ankles as Summer sauntered over to her lovers desk. The doctor watched as she sat on the edge of the desk, spreading her legs before the man in front of her, revealing the moist center between her legs. Her panties had been thoroughly soaked as the doctor fucked her face. "Oh Dr. Greenway, I think I need some medicine. I've been feeling a little bad lately. " Summer smiled, her swollen lips spreading wide across her face. "Have you now baby? Well tell daddy where it hurts, I'll make it feel alright." The good doctor said as he walked to Summer at his desk, stroking the dick in his right hand. "Oh daddy, it hurts right here." Summer pointed to her pussy, pressing lightly in the center. "I need you to make me feel better. I need you to fuck me daddy." The doctor reached out with his left hand, he could feel how saturated her panties were. "Summer, you have been bad. I'll make you feel better." Pushing Summer down on his desk, her legs up, the doctor slid her panties off of her. Spreading her legs apart, he bent down to the soft warmth of her cunt. It was still very wet, he could smell her sex drifting off of her, he could taste her need for him in the air. Rubbing his tongue from back to front, he stroked her lips as Summer began to moan. "Yes daddy..." The doctor kept licking, focusing on the small mound above her slit. Working his tongue around in a circle he brought Summer closer to peak. "Oh daddy..." Then, the doctor would retreat back to licking her lips, spearing his tongue into her pussy. Running his tongue in one long stroke from pussy to clit, the doctor made her moan even louder. "Daddy..." Content to go on torturing his lover for awhile longer, Dr. Greenway began to suck on her clit, putting even more pressure on her sweet spot. "Ohh..." Summer's hips were bucking, forcing her pussy to press against the doctor with a greater force. She was losing control, she was slipping very pleasurably into madness. The more she pressed against the doctor the more he sucked. Summer screamed, he could feel her orgasm rock through her body, he could feel her skin quiver in satisfaction. Sitting up, Summer pressed Dr. Greenway's mouth to her breasts. Through the lace he could feel her nipples hard against the fabric. Stroking his dick again, he licked Summer's nipples through her top, he was getting even harder than he was when she entered the room. The doctor grabbed at her bra, ripping it off of her chest, grasping her breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples. "Oh daddy, I like that. Oh daddy. Fuck me now daddy, I need your dick in me." Licking her nipple again, he pulled Summer even closer to the edge. Pressing the tip of his cock to her pussy, he stroked the hard member against her soaking folds. Suckling on her nipple, one hand on her breast, the other now gripping Summer's back, he pushed himself inside of her. Her pussy easily stretched to accommodate the length and girth of the good doctor, but it felt as if it was the first time all over again. The doctor pumped his dick in and out of her, each stroke bringing them both closer to orgasm. The doctor held on to Summer tighter as he pumped harder, biting at her breast, drawing gasps and moans from her lips. "Oh daddy. Yes..." Summer moaned loudly. "Daddy fuck me hard, oh, harder, make me cum on you daddy." "You like it when I fuck you slut?" Dr. Greenway pushed Summer down on his desk, grabbing her legs to use as anchors as he shoved his swollen dick into her dripping pussy. "Yes daddy!" Summer screamed out at the doctor. Her body bucked. Her hips pressed her pussy closer to the doctors dick. "Whose slut are you?" the doctor demanded. "Yours daddy. Only yours." The doctor pumped his load into her cunt in one burst as Summer moaned louder than ever. Pulling out of her, he watched as his cum slowly started to drip from her pussy.