That thought made me hot all over again, and I wished that I could have seen past that damn paper dress to the mirror because that was a sight that I really would have loved to see. He pulled out. I wasn’t done with him, and I was hoping that he knew that, because I wasn’t going to let him go that easy. It wasn’t every day that I was breaking about a dozen rules and fucking my doctor, who just so happened to be a handsome young man.
“What are you doing? I hope you know that one round alone is not going to satisfy me, doc.”
He just grinned at me and helped me to stand up. I was confused as to what he wanted to do, but I went with it. So far he hadn’t done anything to make me think he wasn’t going to fuck me again, and I was willing to go on good faith. He pulled the stupid paper dress off of me, and my breasts swung free.
“Oh, yes. These are going to be just perfect.”
I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or to himself, so I decided not to say anything back. He put the paper dress in the trash, pushed a few buttons on the examination table, and had it slide down just a few inches. I was still a little confused, but I was willing to go with it.
“Now, get on the table, on your knees and face away from me.”
His voice was rough, and it came out almost sounding more like a bear’s growl than a human voice. It made me feel like I couldn’t predict what he was going to do, and that excited me so much that my pussy dripped. I did as he said, and he slid his pants down to the floor. He was behind me, and he used his hands to spread my ass cheeks apart. He lined up his glistening pole with my thoroughly stretched out hole, and slid inside me again with one thrust. It didn’t exactly hurt as much as it felt like a load of pressure had been shot up there. I was doing my best to balance on the table, with only my knees, when his hands came up from behind me and grabbed my breasts… hard. So this is what he was talking about…
He bent me over and started fucking me fast and hard the way I liked it, using my breasts as an anchor to keep us both in place. I wanted to scream out how great it felt, because I could feel electricity flowing down from my nipples, but I didn’t want anyone in the waiting room to get any ideas. He pinched my nipples between his fingers, and the electricity shot through my body, back and forth, from the walls of my tight little chute. I let my hands travel down to my clit and rubbed my swollen pussy. My fingers circled my clit. I began moaning uncontrollably, and I thought that he might tell me to be quiet, but he was right there with me. His moans were equal to my moans. He could see over my shoulders into the mirror, so he could see what I was doing. Judging by the extra burst of speed he put on, I was thinking that he liked it.
“Oh my god you fuck so good,” I moaned, and he showed me his appreciation by thrusting into my ass one final time, and shooting another load into my sopping wet hole. My fingers moved fast on my pussy and I could see his cum dripping out of me, even as he gave me a few final hard thrusts. I came so fast and hard that I would have fallen off the table if he hadn’t taken hold of my breasts.
When the waves had passed through us both, when we were both catching our breath, he backed away from me and went over to the sink, where he grabbed some paper towels, got them wet, and started cleaning off that glorious cock. I watched him, shaking my head. Doctors. All about that hygiene.
“I’m sorry to have to end this, but it’s almost time for my next patient.”
That was true. I couldn’t hog him because he had a job to do. That made me think of something.
“Am I the only one that you’ve done this with?” My voice came out a little harder than I wanted it to. I realized that I wanted to be the first. I wanted to be the first women he fucked on his table, the same way he was the first man to fuck my ass.
“Yes, actually,” he answered. “And that’s the first time that I’ve gotten to fuck a woman in her ass. I want to thank you for that. That’s a memory that’s going to stay with me for the rest of my life.”
He checked himself in the mirror to make sure that he was decent, then left the room. Well, now that was interesting. It made me wonder what it had been about me that had made him throw his professionalism out the door and want to fuck me? My sopping wet cunt? Was it a single to him that he could let down his guard?
* * *
My next stop was the sex shop that I had to drive by in order to get home. I pulled into the parking lot, already aroused at the thought of what I was going to do when I got home. I browsed the shelves for a little while, then found a nice rubber cock that looked about the same size as the kind doctor’s cock. I bought two of them, thankful that they had a base that they could be stood up on. I fully intended to use that later. When I got up to the cash register, there was an older man behind the counter, playing some sort of handheld video game. I had to clear my throat in order for him to notice me.
“Well hello there, pretty lady. Can I help you find anything?”
I gave him my most seductive look. Flirting was something that I enjoyed, and that I did very often, so what the hell, why not?
“That really depends. You got anything in here that feels real?” He gulped, and I could see the wheels churning in his brain. He was wondering if he dared to offer his own cock or if he should just say no and let me more on. He didn’t disappoint me.
“Yeah, I got one right here in these jeans.”
I winked at him. “Well, I might need to try it out before I commit to a purchase.”
He couldn’t believe how lucky he’d just gotten. The expression on his face told me that right off the bat. He went over to the front door and locked it before coming back to my side and taking my hand. He pulled me over into the small dressing room that was in the lingerie section. I didn’t know him, he didn’t know me, and we were only there for one thing. We got naked, and I leaned up against the wall. He was bending his knees so that he would be on a little bit of a lower level than I was.
“Alright darlin’. Where do you want it?”
There was a little bit of hope in his voice, that told me he wanted to be the one to choose, and that was perfectly OK with me, too. I’d been fucked in both today and I was happy for either hole to get another shot.
I smiled at him over my shoulder. “Take your pick, cowboy, but hang on tight, because this bronco bucks.”
His eyes went wide and he could hardly contain his excitement. I hoped he wasn’t a premature ejaculator. He went to put his cock in my ass. It hadn’t been long since the doctor had taken his nice long prick out of there, but already it felt tighter than it had at the doctors office. Those muscles are resilient. I moaned out loud, not needing to bite my lip and be quiet here, and the two of us got a nice, fast-paced rhythm going that made me almost crawl up the damn wall.
He pulled my hair gently, using it as a handhold. I guess he’d taken the cowboy reference seriously. It was something new that I was quickly starting to like. It was that added bonus that made me slam my ass down into his crotch with every thrust he gave me, and the two of us were so hot and sweaty that we were going to start a fire with the friction between our bodies. The sweat dripped down over my nipples, instantly making them hard. My senses felt heightened out of nowhere. I felt like every touch would light me on fire. This was going down in the history books as my best day ever, with the best sex ever.
He yanked my head back by my hair, thrust his cock as deep into my ass as it would go, and shot his load inside to join the two from the doctor. I exploded when I felt that concentrated stream of pressure hit my insides, and my orgasm was so powerful that it made my knees quiver.
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