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A Stuffy Doctors’ Conference Ch. 01

By: marla_gillis



I thought I was over you. I thought you had faded from my memories. I thought I had moved on. But it snuck up on me in such a strange way. 

I was out of town for work, presenting at a conference, and yes, in your home town. OK, this is a major metropolitan city: lots of things to do here; interesting places to go; important colleagues to see. We had been "broken up" for 4 months. When I accepted the speaking engagement, we were just starting up. I thought it would be fun to go together. I brought it up, but you kind of let it slide, like going to a conference together would be unheard of. Come on, we're both in the same field. You could just as easily have been here for work, and accompanying me wouldn't even look obvious. Sharing a room might not be a good idea, but if we stayed in a hotel down the street and not at the conference center, no one would have been the wiser. 

Now none of that matters as we are no longer "together," although I'm not so sure we ever were "together." Yes, we had a whole lot of great sex. Yes, we took some fun weekend trips. But as you so often reminded me, we were never really "together." 

So here I am at a medical conference in your home town, and you are back where we live. We don't see each other anymore. We don't even speak. Luckily after your residency we ended up at different hospitals, in different departments, and specializing in different things. There is some overlap, and some of your colleagues are here, but you aren't. Don't worry, Jake, they still don't know we were together. 

I decided to drive as I wanted the freedom to get out and about. A couple of our colleagues took the train, and one actually flew. Four day professional conferences are about two days too long as far as I am concerned. But when someone offers to pay you, host you, and give you continuing medical education credits for free, you take it. 

I drove up after my shift on Tuesday. I hit rush hour on the way out of town, and on the way into the event. It took 5 hours. I might as well have flown. By the time I got to the hotel, it was well after midnight. I checked in, went to the complimentary room with the big king size bed, and the huge Jacuzzi tub, and just couldn't unwind. Finally, around 130, I went to the bar for last call. Most folks seemed to be on the way out, but one guy was at the bar. I took a spot a couple of seats down. When I checked him out from the side, I vaguely recognized him, but couldn't place him. After we talked for awhile, I realized he was your roommate from the first two years of medical school. I didn't let on that I knew this, or that I had seen the two of you talking at a conference last year. Suddenly, I felt the need to be with someone. The loneliness of you and me being over just washed over me. I kind of lost track of the conversation. Joshua asked me if I was ok. I told him I was just tired, but reached over and took his hand when I said it. I asked him to walk me to my room. When we got to the door, I asked him in for a nightcap. This was kind of a ridiculous proposition as we had just shut the bar down, and I wasn't even sure if I had any booze in my room, but he is a man, and understood completely what I meant. Suddenly I could communicate with a man again, even if was only about sex. 

As soon as we got into the room, he grabbed me hard and pulled me close. I gasped aloud. He began biting my neck, nibbling at first right under my earlobe, and getting more aggressive as he traveled down. By the time he reached my sternum, he bit right into my blouse and pulled back. He popped the buttons right off. I dug my fingers into his hair, and twisted hard. Joshua just kept going, biting into my bra, and ripping it right off. There I stood in my room in the Hilton, clothes ripped through by a biting maniac. This fired me up. I took a hold of his collar and pulled as hard as I could, ripping the buttons right off his shirt, leaving his tie hanging loosely. I grabbed it and pulled it apart, and he was bare-chested and ripped right in front of me. Thoughts of you floated right out of my head. 

Joshua reached down and scooped me up, carrying me to the big bed, and tossing me into the air where I landed in the middle of that wide bedspread. He pounced onto me, ripping my skirt right down over my hips, shredding the zipper as he pulled it over my voluptuous rump and curvy hips. His mouth was on my silk panties, chewing right through them. With a couple of pulls and bites, they were shredded as well, and lying in a twisted little clump next to us. 

I propped myself up on my elbows, cocked one eyebrow, and then grabbed for his belt buckle, breaking his pants zipper as well. His slacks slid down over his slim hips, cock bulging against his boxers. In a show of bravado, he grabbed the waist band of his shorts, and ripped them off himself. Within a second or two, he had plunged into my dripping cunt. 

I remembered you telling me that Joshua was quite the ladies' man in med school, and that you spent many sleepless nights listening to him having his way with most of your female classmates. I wish you were in the next room right now, listening to Joshua keeping me sleepless. 

There is one thing I can say about doctors, we understand the human body. And even though Joshua didn't specialize in gynecology, he knows all about the pussy. He plunged into me in a frenzy, then suddenly pulled up short to a complete stop. I seemed to come back from another planet, and stared up at him. "What are you doing?" He just grinned. I tried to thrust, but he kept my hips pinned to the bed with his strong hands. "Come on, what's up?" He just kept grinning. I guess he wanted me to beg. I reached up and twisted my hands into his hair, pulled his mouth to mine, and bit his bottom lip as hard as I could. And the thrusting started right back up. On and on we humped, biting, scratching, and moaning. A couple of times I thought about what you would have been hearing in med school, and wishing I had gone to school with you two. 

I have to say there was more scratching and biting in the next 4 hours than in the entire 4 months we were together. We bit, gnawed, sucked, scratched, scraped, ripped, and fucked until it was time to get ready for the conference. Around 615, Joshua gathered up his clothes, and tried to get presentable for his dash down the hall to his own room. His shirt buttons were scattered all over the floor. His zipper was trashed. He kissed me softly on the forehead, and bit my bottom lip one last time. He stuffed his shirttails into his pants, buckled the belt, and half dashed, half skipped to his room. 

A couple of hours later, I was starched and prim at the conference, glad I didn't have to present until later. Joshua kept coming into my vision, but I just behaved as if I didn't know him. I glanced at his schedule while registering, and made sure I wasn't in any of the same presentations as he was for the rest of the week. 

A Stuffy Doctors’ Conference Ch. 02



The first day should have been stimulating, but I was only thinking about other types of stimulation. I sat up attentively, but didn't really hear anything my colleagues presented. I told myself I would be a good girl tonight and get a good night's sleep. Plus, I could feel the bites and bruises coming up. 

I got through the day, acting interested, and slipped away as mingling doctors made dinner plans. Back in my room I thought I'd take in some relaxation. I slipped into the plush hotel robe and plodded down to the sauna. An hour or so of hard core sweating would get my muscles relaxed.

I slipped into the empty sauna and took a deep breath. It was foggy with steam, and practically boiling. I love a hot sweat, and 200 degrees is just delicious. I slipped my robe off my shoulders, and leaned back. Time rolled on, sweat rolled down my neck and arms and legs, pooling between my thighs and on my pussy lips. My robe had a mind of its own. I could feel it slipping down my arms, and falling open in front. I slipped into a light sleep. I came to when the door opened and a cool breeze rushed in. The cool air brought my swelled melon breasts to attention as the nipples hardened. It was the women's sauna so I didn't feel a need to cover up. 

In slipped a gorgeous blond I had seen in one of the morning lectures. She had caught my eye a couple of times and smiled seeming friendly enough. She climbed above me to the bench near my shoulders. We made small talk for a few minutes, and introduced ourselves. Victoria practices about halfway between home and the conference site. She had driven up as well. She spends at least one weekend a month in our fair city. As we talked, I suggested we exchange contact information, and that she should give me a call when she is in town. 

Victoria was perched above me, and my robe kept slipping slowly down my arms. She leaned forward and started to massage my shoulders. At first I jumped," just some sore muscles." She apologized, but left her fingers lingering on my clavicles. I explained I'd had a late night, and the massage was wonderful. She returned to her kneading, working my shoulders, then neck, and down my arms. My robe was tangled at my elbows now, and my breasts were fully exposed. With the next stroke upward, she brought her hands over my bare breasts, then on up toward my throat. Down her hands went again, but this time, she cupped my breasts and started massaging them. My head tilted backward and I let out a moan. I was looking at her upside down, Victoria's breasts dangling right above my head. She bent forward, and there they were in my face. Victoria had ample breasts, not as large as my DDD, but firm and round. I stuck my tongue out, and licked a nipple. It hardened nicely. I moved a bit toward her and had her nipple pinned nicely in my teeth when the door opened again. Luckily there was plenty of steam as more of our colleagues shuffled in. 

I cinched up my robe, took Victoria by the hand, and pulled her along out of the sauna. No one was in the locker room, so we slipped into the shower stall. Even though our rooms were nearby, I was suddenly hungry for her. I turned on the water full blast as cold as it would come. We splashed in, goose bumps rising, nipples hardening, hands groping each other. We gave each other quite a soaping up, fingers exploring bodies, entering orifices, until we couldn't stand much more. I'd already cum from her fingering my pussy, and I had her moaning with two fingers up her ass when the sauna crowd came tumbling out. We turned off the shower, slipped on our robes, and headed out the door.

Back in my room I asked if she was hungry. She said she could eat, with a wink. I ordered room service: wine, cheese, and fruit, as well as chocolate mousse, crème brulee, and a side of whipped cream. Food always tastes better when someone else is serving it whether with fork, fingers, or as the plate. We fell onto the bed in a tangle of 69. Victoria's pussy was as sweet as honey, and she was very responsive. She moaned and bucked and ground down onto my mouth and nose. In the meantime, I was pleasantly nibbled and licked into ecstasy. Victoria seemed to be a back door kind of girl, and I spent a good long time tonguing that sweet puckered asshole of hers. She really liked pushing her asshole onto the tip of my nose while I tongue fucked her cunt. This went on for a good long sweet time until we heard a knock at the door. 

Room service never times things well, but then when you need room service, there is no such thing as good timing. I wrapped up in a sheet and called for our waiter to enter. In clanged the cart. Victoria hovered under the covers with most of her breasts hanging out, and her legs spread wide with the spread jammed between. Our waiter looked like he had never seen such a site, and kept chattering on about what great choices we had made, all the while trying to look at anything but us. Victoria giggled on wickedly as I signed the check and tipped him triple what was expected. He scurried out thanking us profusely, and letting us know if we needed anything else, he was our man.

I had built up an appetite from all the frolicking, and we took a pause to eat. At first we nibbled on fruit and cheese, but pretty soon we were pouring wine on each other's breasts and lapping it off, and slathering mousse and whipped cream on each other's pussies. So much for an early evening! Part way into dinner I wish I had ordered a banana as Victoria seemed like she was open to being penetrated by just about anything. I thought I'd tuck that away for a future visit. 

Eventually we fell asleep tangled in each other's extremities. Around 545 Victoria popped up awake. She asked if we could do this the next night, kissed me deeply, slipped into her robe, and down the hall. My room must look like a Greyhound bus station with all the traffic. 

I slept in a bit as I had to present on Thursday afternoon. Usually I like to present early in the morning and slip out later in the afternoon, but I really needed the rest. Around 10 I rolled into the conference. I glanced at the sign in sheets and saw Victoria and Joshua were not going to the presentations I was. I sat up looking attentive, but again my mind was not in the room. I thought about the luxurious evening I'd had with Victoria exploring her curves and crevices. I thought about how much I love the smell of a woman, and the feel of her hair on my face. I went through the motions the rest of the morning. At lunch time I was asked to sit with some of the other afternoon presenters so I didn't run into Victoria or Joshua. 

At lunch I was seated next to Raj, who had presented the year before. Last year, you had had the time slot before Raj, and had run over and into Raj's time. I remember being there and feeling badly for Raj, since you could have wrapped up much earlier, but were enjoying the spotlight and wouldn't get off the podium. I had almost wanted to apologize for you, but knew that wouldn't have been helpful or appropriate. Also, you and I had just been in the beginnings of our flirtations, so I didn't feel like it was my place. 

Raj had flown in from England and was staying on for another week on the coast traveling a bit. There is nothing quite like a dark and dashing man with an English accent. Raj had travelled extensively, and his stories were interesting and charming. He was sexy in an exotic way. He would be presenting on Friday, and made a point of saying this year he would take the podium even if the preceding lecturer was not finished when the time was up. I asked him what he meant, and he went on to explain how the presenter, Jake Williams, had run into his time last year, and made it quite impossible to present his research adequately. He was saved only by having had adequate funding already. I didn't share that I had been at that lecture last year, and offered only support and reassurances that I didn't think the asshole who had used up Raj's time would be here this year. Raj asked me if I knew that for sure, and I just said it would be too crazy to have such a thing happen two years in a row. 

Around 2 pm I had to present. I glanced out into the audience to see Raj, Victoria, and Joshua all seated in my talk. While I had been asked to present, there was a much more interesting topic occurring at the same time, and if I hadn't been presenting I would have been in that lecture. I had to guess they were all there for personal rather than professional reasons. 

The presentation went well, especially considering I had slept less in the last two nights than I usually did in one. Each of them came up to thank me after the lecture. They were all professional and no one observing would have known any differently. There were enough people present that it didn't look like the "Marla has fucked these people" lecture, and other colleagues greeted me after as well. 



A Stuffy Doctors’ Conference Ch. 03



I slipped away as soon as I could, and headed back to my room. I had to get some rest. I took a steaming hot shower, and then fell onto the bed, passing out with exhaustion. I had turned my cell off, and asked the front desk to hold all my calls so I could get some sleep. I awoke around 9 pm refreshed and somewhat restless. I thought about popping down to the exercise room for a run, but it had already closed. 

I decided to go out for a drive. I'd been to this city before, by myself and with you. At first I drove aimlessly for close to an hour. Eventually I ended up in the burg where you had grown up. Soon I was passing your high school. I saw a bar about a quarter mile down the road and decided to go in for a drink. It was early, 1030 or so, and I planned on having a nightcap and then heading back to the hotel.

I slipped onto a bar stool near the door and ordered a beer. There was a knot of guys a few stools down. They seemed to have known each other for years from the ease with which they teased each other. One guy caught my eye. He had the look of a construction worker who had been a high school athlete, still muscular, but a bit rugged as well. 

Sean sidled down to my end of the bar and asked if he could buy me a drink. I agreed, and he pulled up a stool. He asked where I was from and what brought me there. I told him I was a nurse in town for a conference. I felt like saying I was a doctor would not help my chances with this guy. Sean shared that he worked at the factory a little down the road. I noticed he had a gold necklace with the number 20 hanging on it. I asked if he had played some kind of sports. 

Sean told me he has played football in high school and then college for a year. He had won a scholarship to the local state university where you had attended undergrad and done your pre med studies. Sean told me he had won the scholarship, but needed a lot of tutoring to keep his grades up. He had ended up rooming with a "nerd from my home town high school named Jake Williams" who was his tutor. Sean told me he wouldn't have made it through his first and only year at college were it not for this Jake Williams. Your college roommate? What were the chances this would have happened? Sean went on to share that he had played ball, but his high school sweetheart was a year younger and still in high school. She had come up on weekends for the games and would stay on. With all this privacy, she had ended up pregnant. Sean dropped out of college to marry her. They had two kids, but the marriage didn't last. Sean had had the coincidence of wearing the #20 jersey in both settings, and had two kids, and took this to all be related. As his story went on, I realized he had bought me several more beers, and it was now well past midnight. I rose to go, and Sean asked if he could walk me out. When we got to the parking lot, he scooped me up in his strong arms and started making out with me like there was no tomorrow. He asked if I wanted to come back to his place.

I agreed, but asked if my car would be ok in the lot. He said it would, and that he would stick his head back in the bar and ask them to keep an eye out on my vehicle. He asked which one was mine. Instead of identifying the XJ6 as mine, I pointed to the Corolla next to it. I figured it was more of a nurse's car than the Jaguar. 

Sean lived in the same building as the bar, so we had no walk to get there. He opened the door to the apartments upstairs, held if for me, and made sure I was securely inside before he pinned me to the wall and started tearing at my lips like a starving man. Sean is 6'6", and I am 5'1". He lifted me easily and my legs just instinctively wrapped around his waist. I could feel his huge hard on pressed against my ass. He carried me up the stairs, kissing me passionately, pushing against me, and not missing a step. I don't know if he did this all the time, but frankly I didn't care.

Inside his apartment was a shrine to his time at the university. He had his pennants up on the wall, and a picture of himself with his college roommate in a frame underneath, the infamous Jake Williams. He also had a dozen or so pictures of his kids in all kinds of cute frames. I could tell he really loved them and missed seeing them all the time. 

For as rough as Joshua was, and as sensual as Victoria was, Sean was as gentle. He knew he was huge in comparison to me, and took pains to be slow and gentle in everything he did. He asked if it was ok to undress me, and with his huge working man hands, he undid the buttons on my blouse like he was committing a holy act. He could have crushed me, but instead let me be the one on top. 

I took my time undressing him as well. He had those muscles that didn't come from the gym, but from hard work, and they were carved into him like no gym rat's would ever be. Sean gently unhooked my bra in the front and let my breasts just tumble out into his huge paws. He stroked me so lightly I found myself pressing against him. Sean unzipped my jeans in what must have been more than 5 minutes. Slowly, slowly the zipper went down, and he kissed me slowly and softly on my face and neck. When he saw the bruises and scratches, he drew back and turned red. In an angry but protective voice he asked who had done this to me. I told him I studied martial arts and had been sparring heavily earlier in the week. I don't think he believed me, but he let it go. 

Sean laid me on the bed like I was a queen and began kissing me from my hairline, over my face, down my neck, across my breasts and belly, and down my legs. He only kissed me as lightly as a feather on my mons, and did not dive into my pussy at all. He lay next to me, stroking my face lightly and sweetly, and whispering that I was in charge and I should tell him how I wanted it and what I wanted. 

I rolled on top of that giant, and let my hands travel all over him as well. I explored those shoulders and pecs and lats. I let my hands glide down around his waist. I tickled my fingers across his belly avoiding his 12" cock as he had avoided my pussy. I sat back on my haunches and kneaded those strong quads. Sean was moaning softly and breathing hard. I hovered over his huge phallus and gazed down at him. He looked like an angel, so sweet and mesmerized.

Sean told me to take it how I wanted, as much as I wanted, and that he didn't expect me to take it all. He had no idea how hungry I was for that cock to fill my tight little pussy. I straddled him hanging as high above him as I could. Slowly, so slowly, I began to lower myself onto that tower of cock. I let the tip just graze my lips. I slid back and forth on it, letting the slit slip over my clit. I hung like that for what felt like hours. Then little by little I let him split me open, and split me open is what he did.

I felt the tip penetrate my lips, and it was so wide it started to stretch me immediately. Bit by bit I let myself be lowered on that log. I felt the head prying me open. Sean whispered that I could stop then if I needed to. The more he told me I didn't have to take it, the more I wanted it. Sean reached up stroking my face and shoulders, my breasts and hair. He was moaning how beautiful and tiny I was and how he didn't want to hurt me in any way. 

I just started letting the weight of my body push me down over that throbbing penis. It seemed like each breath brought a little more of him into my tight cunt. When I had about 4" in he again asked me if I needed to stop. I shushed him with my fingers over his lips, then leaned forward and kissed him softly. Our hungry kissing in the parking lot had morphed into the most gentle kissing I had ever experienced, as sensuous as kissing a woman, slow and steady, but insistent. 

At 6" he took hold of my hips and asked if I wanted to rest. I arched back, letting my breasts heave, and said no, I wanted it all. Slowly he pried me open, just letting gravity do the work. I have a very tight pussy, and feeling pressure and stretching is common with a big cock for me, but the slowness of it all made me just open like a flower. I felt full to the brim, but not stretched or forced in any way. Slowly, slowly he filled me. I looked down and there was only about 2" left. I felt satisfied and full, but something told me I wanted to take it all, to be filled like you could never fill me, Jake, not with your very average 5 or so inch cock. And so I just let time go on, and gravity work, and soon the entire 12" was in my tight little hole. I rested there for a minute. Sean was breathing heavily, but not moving at all. We were not thrusting, just feeling the fit of the parts. Then I rose up on my knees and slid off that beautiful huge phallus, and let myself fall down onto it again. Sean asked me if I was ok, if I was hurt in any way. I assured him I liked being filled up so completely. Then the thrusting started. He started to rise up to me, arching toward me, and I started pumping up and down on him. It was the most exquisite feeling. Now I understood how women enjoyed working in the porn industry. This was the most fulfilling fuck I'd ever had. Taking it all in made me feel like the woman I had always wanted to be, completely full and then some. Pumping on that gleaming cock made me feel like I had accomplished something like I never had before. I felt like a virgin again. The sensation of being stretched and filled and owned was so invigorating. On and on we fucked, humping toward one another slowly and methodically, never missing a stroke, always in unison. 

I started to come from the bottom of my feet, like I would on special occasions when there was lots of time for kissing and stroking, massaging and licking. I pumped faster now, wanting to chase that feeling. I pumped harder now, wanting to take in even more if there could have been more. I pumped and pumped in a frenzy, coming and coming over and over again. Sean held on, and then reached up and grabbed my hips and stopped me in mid air, tip and head inside, just starving for that shaft. He said he didn't want to come just yet, and I needed to stop or he would. We stayed like that for 5 minutes. I know it was that long because I watched the hand on the clock beside the bed sweep by 5 times. That was the longest 5 minutes of my life. 

Sean started to ease his clenching of my hips and told me I could start again, but I told him I had another idea. I popped up off him, slid back, and devoured that torpedo of a dick, allowing it to slide down my throat and what felt like into my belly. Sean gasped out that I had a velvet throat, and that no one had deep throated him like that before. I don't know how I didn't choke, but I wanted so desperately to swallow that cock with my mouth as I had with my pussy. I stroked up and down several times until I could really taste the precum filling the back of my throat. Sean reached down and tangled his fingers into my hair, but instead of jamming his cock deep into my throat, he pulled my head back up. He said he didn't want to cum just yet, he wanted to make sure I had had my fill before he unloaded. 

I know there is no statistical equation to compare cock size to amount of jism, but I felt pretty sure Sean was going to blow a good cup of spunk right down my waiting throat if I stroked him another time or two. Instead I went on to my next plan.

I pulled up off his cock, and I guess Sean thought I would just climb on again. I did, but not in the way he expected. I turned around reverse cowboy, and pressed back with my ass against his cock. I could feel that huge head pushing against my back door. Sean said he had never penetrated a woman anally before, that no one would allow it. That just made me want to all the more. I asked him if he had some lube, and he reached into a drawer for it. He told me most women needed the lube just to take most of him, but that once he started pumping they stretched out, but that I had gotten tighter as we fucked. He told me that my pussy and I were incredible. 

I told Sean to lube up his cock more than even when he usually fucked, and to lube up my asshole. He complied. I let him get his thumb good and gooey, and then I started to push back against it. I pushed and he held still, and just like with the fucking, soon I was taking that thumb up my even tighter asshole. Sean's thumb was the size of some cocks I have had.

Sean assured me I didn't have to do this, and that he didn't have any expectations. When I was good and lubed up, I told him to put the tip against my puckered hole. And then I just let nature and gravity take its course. I leaned back against him, and soon he was spreading my sphincter and entering me. I could feel the tip slipping in, and then the head filling my tight end. Sean reached up and wrapped those strong hands around my waist and stopped me mid air. He said he didn't want to hurt me and that as a nurse I must know that this wasn't going to work. I assured him it would without telling him that as a doctor I knew that in theory it would work, and that as a woman I wanted his cock up my ass more than any other man's before. Also what Sean didn't know was that in the time we were together you would never fuck my ass even with your very average sized cock, and that you wouldn't even finger my ass. For a doctor, you have a lot of hang ups, Jake Williams, and ass is the biggest one. So somehow taking even half that foot-long up my ass was going to be what I needed in order to go on in life. And as much as I wanted in theory to take the whole damn thing up my puckered asshole, and to ride it like I did when you were in my clenched pussy, I knew that I may only be able to take half and that would still make me the most amazing woman Sean had ever fucked. 

And so I repeated what had worked to get that humongous dick into my pussy to get it into my ass. I straddled Sean high, and sat back. I breathed deeply, bore down, and pushed, then let gravity take over. In slid the tip, and then one breath later, the entire head. I felt like I was being split in two. Sean started moaning more deeply than ever, and instinctively reached up to my hips to stop me. I put my hands on his and gently but insistently removed them, allowing myself to sit back on him further. Slowly, slowly, slowly, his dick pushed into my puckered asshole. I was splitting in half. I took Sean's hands and placed them under my buttocks, and helped him ease me open, ass gaping me to take more. He kept whispering how no woman had ever agreed to do this, how he had never dreamed one would, and how he couldn't believe I was so methodically letting him fuck my ass. I could barely hear him as the blood was rushing in my ears. There was a sensation of pain, but only mildly, as the sensation of being filled and being filled in my ass like this was incredible. I felt more like a woman than I have ever in my life. 

I could have stopped then and there, and been satisfied, but suddenly I wanted to be more than satisfied, I wanted to be fulfilled. I decided I had to have that entire telephone pole of a cock in my ass. By this time Sean was whimpering, and I think maybe even crying. He was moaning over and over how this was the most incredible experience of his life, how he had never felt anything better, how he couldn't believe anyone would do this, and how I must be an angel to allow him to pleasure himself this way. He had no idea how he was pleasuring me. I like anal sex, and I can fuck with the best of them, but I have never been ass gaped like this. I felt like my body was separating right down the middle and yet tied together by magic. It was truly a spiritual experience. I wanted to know where this man had been all my life. I've had my share of cock, and big cock at that, and a couple of 10" cocks, but 12" of man in my pussy, then throat, and then ass was a story I wasn't sure anyone would believe. 

I was cumming now as the cock was so far up inside me that it had to be stimulating my g spot from the other side. I was pushing and twisting and moaning, and Sean seemed like he was trying to hold back from thrusting. I called out his name and I told him to fuck me, to thrust now, right now, and to cum. And that is just what he did. He pushed up into me, then took hold of my hips, and started riding me up and down on that maypole, jamming all 12" into my ass. And then he started to cum, jism gushing from out of his loins, spurting like a geyser into my asshole. He stroked me a few more times, and then I thought he was out of breath panting, but I realized he was sobbing. I could feel the jism seeping out of my tight sphincter, running down the back of my legs, pooling on his belly. 

I had to climb up off that cock, as even after he came, he was well over 8" and not flaccid enough to slip out. Sean pulled me to him, cuddled me close, and began stroking my face softly. I glanced over at his face and indeed he had been crying, tears rolling down his cheeks. He kept calling me angel, saying this was a gift he could never have imagined receiving, and that it was a miracle we had come together. He fell asleep mumbling these things, me held like a doll in his strong arms. 

In the morning I awoke to the smell of breakfast. Sean had scrambled eggs and fried bacon, and brought these to me in bed. I remember making you breakfast in bed, and you complaining that I hadn't buttered the toast the way you liked it. Honestly Jake, you are an asshole.

Sean and I chit chatted for a few minutes, but the topic returned to college. He asked if I thought he could finish. I assured him he could. He wondered what he could do about tutoring. I suggested he contact your alma mater and ask about scholarships, tutoring, anything he was concerned about. I told him if he had questions, I'd be happy to help him. I promised to leave him my contact information. I noticed it was after 9, and I needed to get back to the conference. While Sean was cleaning up the kitchen, I asked about the pictures. He told me he had lost track of you. I took out a business card of mine, wrote my personal cell and email on the back, and jotted down your cell phone from memory. I also wrote down your alias on Facebook. 

Sean insisted on walking me to my car. We kissed passionately, but sweetly leaning against the Coralla, then I slipped my business card with all the information for both of us on it into his back pocket, clicked the key fob to unlock the Jaguar, and leaned over to open the XJ6's door. Sean looked a little sheepish. He remarked this was a pretty nice car for a nurse. I told him I hadn't been truthful and that I was a doctor, but that I really did want to keep in touch and know about his college progress. I tapped his back pocket and told him all the contact information he needed for me was on it. I figured the cell and email for you would be an added treat, and I didn't want to explain how I had those.



A Stuffy Doctors’ Conference Ch. 04



The drive back to the hotel didn't take long, and I was showered and downstairs again by 10. I was sitting in a lecture, barely able to stay awake, and possibly nodding off. I came back to my senses when I had people enter the row I was in from either side. As I glanced up, I realized it was Victoria and Joshua. It seems they had both gone to my room to knock around 1030 pm last night, decided to have a drink together and pick each other's brains for the possibility of where I might be, and ended up spending the night together. They had the brilliant idea we should all three spend tonight together. So much for being incognito. But the smell of Victoria and that wicked grin of Joshua's soon convinced me to do so. They asked where I had been the night before, but I insisted I had slept through the knocking and had had my phone off the entire time. Whether they believed me, or even cared, it didn't matter, as we had plans for tonight. We decided 10 pm would be a good time to rendezvous at my room as we all knew where that was. 

As the afternoon lectures wrapped up, I planned to take a nap in anticipation of this evening's party plans. While signing out for the day, Raj caught my elbow and asked me if I'd join him for dinner. He explained he could stay on, but wasn't sure he would, and really wanted to have dinner with me tonight. I agreed to meet him at 7 in the lobby, figuring even if we had a long dinner, I'd be back to my room by 9 or 10. I went to my room to nap, but just couldn't unwind. I headed to the gym for a run on the treadmill, then back for a shower and primping before meeting Raj.

Raj was a fantastic dinner companion, even more charming than at lunch the day before. He had me giggling and blushing like a school girl. He was flattering, but sincere; attentive but not over bearing. When I realized it was 945, I feigned sleepiness. Raj insisted on walking me to my room. This could be a disaster. I figured if both Joshua and Victoria turned up at the same time, it would look like a miscommunication by a couple just happy to have connected. At the door, he kissed my cheek and then my hand, and asked if I were staying on tomorrow after the end of the conference. I told him I was checking out in the morning and heading back Saturday night. He asked if I would have dinner with him again tomorrow night as soon as the conference closed. I agreed as I wanted to avoid rush hour, and thought it would be a nice way to wrap up the week. We agreed to meet in the lobby as soon as the conference closed. He then kissed my cheek again, lingering there for just an extended moment. I let myself into my room at 955.

At 10 there was a knock at the door, and when I peeked through the peephole, there were Victoria and Joshua already in an embrace. I was starting to think this was not a good idea, and I was going to be the third wheel. I became pleasantly surprised to find out this was not the case. I let the two in, and apparently they had come prepared. Joshua had a magnum of champagne under his arm, and Victoria had a sack with all kinds of sex supplies. Apparently while I was at dinner, they had gone shopping at the local XXX store as well as the wine shop down the road. 

Joshua popped the cork of the champagne almost immediately, and Victoria produced some plastic flutes. Joshua filled and handed around the bubbly. He then pulled Victoria onto one knee, and me onto the other. He made a toast to doctors, conferences, and your alma mater. Victoria was giggling like mad, and kissing Joshua's neck and face. I toasted, but offered to let them have their own party. I was frankly tired and fucked out, and didn't want to play second fiddle. I didn't want to sound like a party pooper, but I wanted them to have a way out if they wanted. Instantly they both insisted we all stay together. 

Joshua said he hadn't had this much fun since med school, and he wanted us to all party together. He then told us an amusing story about a night during med school when he had fucked three different women, one after the other not as a group, and his roommate, Jake, had had to run interference between them so each didn't find out about the other. The story was hilarious, but even funnier since I got to hear about how you had to orchestrate something out of a Marx Brothers movie in order for each of the young ladies not to know about the other. Then the next day in lecture, Joshua had waltzed in, plopped down next to you, and kissed you in front of the entire class. The women, all classmates of yours, were horrified, and he didn't have to do any explaining to move on from them all. They interpreted your maneuverings as jealousy, and you didn't get lucky the rest of med school, at least not with any of your classmates. 

Victoria suggested we play strip poker. She bent over the bed, and pulled the covers right off. Up she climbed, out came a deck of cards, and she began shuffling. Joshua and I climbed on as well. Soon we were well into the game, and Victoria was down to just her earrings and bra; Joshua had his watch and belt on, but no pants; and I was wearing everything but my blouse. Who knew I was such a card shark? Victoria pouted that this wasn't fair, and wanted a way for me to be next to naked, too. She suggested I do a strip tease for them to even the playing field. I agreed.

I used to pole dance for fun, so I have some pretty good moves. I flipped on my MP3 player through the mini speakers to "Ball and a Biscuit." Somehow a White Stripes song seemed in order. This is a really long song, so it allowed me to really lay it on, with lots of teasing. I placed both Victoria and Joshua in straight back chairs. I tucked their hands under their thighs and explained, "You can't touch the dancers. If you do, you can be ejected from the club." They played along. 

I took this opportunity to strut between them, taking my time, and teasing them as much as possible. I straddled them back and forth, jumped into their laps, grinding against them, and crawling around on the floor using my best sensuous moves. Slowly, slowly, my clothes came off. First my skirt was unzipped at a pace that would freeze water. Then I slid it over my hips in what seemed like an hour. I bumped and ground and thrust and twisted along with that anthem to sex like I was really earning my living. Joshua reached into his wallet, waved a $50 bill under my nose, and asked what he could get for that. I promised him a hand job. He asked what a blow job cost. I told him $100. He pulled out a couple more bills. He asked how much to fuck me. I asked if he didn't want to sample the merchandise before he bought the whole thing. He told me I was a pretty good bet, and asked how much to fuck me. I told him $350 for my pussy, $500 for my ass. He rummaged in his wallet and produced $700. I told him that wasn't enough for both, he could fuck my pussy twice for that money, or just my ass. He turned to Victoria and asked what she had in her purse.

Surprisingly, Victoria dug out her wallet and produced $150 which she tucked into my stocking. I had danced my way out of everything but my stockings and shoes by this point. Joshua grinned like a Cheshire cat. 

I sauntered over to Joshua, tucked his hands under his thighs, and unzipped his pants. I reached in and took hold of that beautiful cock, and began to stroke it like I had been paid. Joshua was moaning and leaning toward me, trying to bite or kiss me. I was arched so that my breasts hung in his face, but not close enough to get my nipples into his mouth. Joshua was hard as concrete. I could feel him jerking and twisting, and pretty soon the precum was oozing out the tip of his cock. Joshua told me he wanted his blow job now, and I obediently dropped to my knees and plunged his cock into my throat. I don't know what possessed me, and it may have been the entire scene, but Joshua exploded into my mouth in just three strokes. He started to cuss and complain, telling me it was too quick, and he didn't get his money's worth. I reminded him he most certainly did, that quality is not the same as quantity. He had to agree then.

Victoria had sat watching the show, stroking and pinching her nipples, and then fingering herself. She seemed to be enjoying herself, and maybe even climaxing. Joshua asked what I was going to do with Victoria. I said it depended on what she paid for. Victoria reached into her wallet, but only had $100 left. She asked what she could get for that. I told her whatever she wanted, that I charged less for women as I enjoyed it more. 

I strutted over, and straddled Victoria, kissing her passionately. I started to stroke her breasts, pinching the nipples. She began to writhe a little, pushing her breasts even more fully into my hands. I climbed up out of her lap, took her by the hand, and led her back to the bed. I pushed her back roughly, then pried her legs open. I made sure Joshua had a good view. I eased my way toward her, and began kissing her again. Slowly, I kissed my way down her tight little body. I kissed those full breasts, sucking on each nipple until I thought it might burst. And even more slowly I kissed my way down her belly, until I got to her pussy. I was up on my knees, ass in the air, fully exposed to Joshua, and I just dug into that sweet cunt. I was lapping at her like a cat at milk when I felt Joshua behind me. He took hold of my hips and placed his cock head against my pussy lips. He said, "I'm going to take what I paid for," and plunged in. I groaned, and that groan muffled through her pussy lips. Victoria started squirming and pushing against my face. I could feel her legs tighten around my neck. She arched her back and ground her cunt down onto my mouth and nose. Then she started cumming, and I could taste that sweet honey pouring into my mouth. 

This made me start to cum, and I could feel my twat just squeeze Joshua's prick. He was fucking me as fast and hard as he could, and he started exploding as well, shooting his salty spunk into my tight hole. I collapsed onto Victoria who was now kind of flung back on the bed, and Joshua collapsed onto me. We ended up in a tangle on the bed; covers every which way; legs tangled up; arms reaching around; and generally a twisted up mess. Victoria started giggling again, and I joined in, and soon Joshua was laughing with us as well. 

After a few minutes, Joshua said he wanted to see Victoria eat my pussy as well. I said he hadn't paid for that, but Victoria said she wanted to, and that she wanted to taste Joshua too. She rolled onto her back, and I straddled her face. I leaned forward into a 69, eating her again as well, my ass up in the air. Victoria was lapping Joshua's cum right out of me, commenting on the sweet and salty combination this made. I was licking her, but only half heartedly as I was myself grinding down on her face, letting her tongue plunge deep into me, rubbing my asshole against her nose. 

After a minute, I felt hands on my hips, and there was Joshua's familiar cock, this time pushing against my asshole where Victoria's nose had just been. Victoria just kept licking my cunt as Joshua started to take me. He held onto me as I bucked on her face, and let that be the way he penetrated me. I was getting the fucking of my life. I love to have my pussy eaten with a finger in my cunt or ass, but this was even better: a mouth making out with my cunt while I took a firm dick up the ass. Life is sweet. 

After Sean's telephone pole, Joshua felt like a finger, and I didn't need any more lube than the juices already on his cock and dripping from my cunt. He loved this. He claimed he had never dry fucked a woman's ass, and it was even more friction and sensation than he had hoped for. Down I ground, and back I pushed, getting the best of both worlds. I was fingering Victoria furiously now, trying to match my strokes to the ones I was getting. She was squirming happily, her cunt walls crushing down on my fingers as she came again. Joshua pulled out just as he was about to cum, shooting jism all over my ass and Victoria's hair. I would have taken that up my tight hole, but she seemed happy to get to share in it this way. Again the giggling started, and we ended up in a tangle on the bed again. 

I'm not sure what happened next, but no more money exchanged hands. Eventually we all dozed off, Victoria curled softly against me, and I curled against Joshua. The wake-up call woke us at 8, and we all sleepily roused ourselves. We agreed we should do this again sometime. I offered to host them both as they often had business in our fair city. Who knows, it might be fun to have drinks with them in the bar across from your apartment just for a kick. Imagine your surprise to see us together. As I found with you, it is very hard to teach an old dog new tricks, and your tricks and habits don't change. We all sat together the rest of the day at the conference, paying little attention, and texting each other like high school-ers. We planned to meet up in a month or so and spend the weekend at my place.