Saucy Patient Cures Doctor Limp Wiener
“Tara was frustrated. It had been months since her doctor, a handsome but perpetually distracted man, had paid her any real attention. Sure, he checked her vitals and asked about her annual exam, but not once did he seem to notice the feminine wiles she so eagerly tried to present.
It all changed one day as she hiked up her skirt and bent over the exam table, the thin material of her stockings pulling taut against her curves.
“Just relax, Ms. Thompson,” he mumbled, not lifting his eyes from her chart. “I’m going to do a quick check and then we’ll discuss your options.”
Tara decided to take matters into her own hands. In one swift move, she stood up, batted her eyelashes, and boldly grabbed the bulge between his legs, giving it a squeeze.
“Whoa! What are you-” he started, wide-eyed at the sudden intimate contact.
“I think you know exactly what I’m doing, Doctor,” she purred, slowly unbuckling his belt. “I want to show you…my appreciation for all you’ve done.”
“Ms. Thompson-” That’s all he could manage before Tara was on her knees, unzipping his pants and freeing his already half-stiff cock. He groaned as she wrapped a hand around his length, stroking him to full mast.
“Oh my,” she gasped, eyeing his impressive member. “Maybe your little problem has a simple fix after all.”
Without further ado, she took him into her warm, wet mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. His fingers tangled in her hair as he silently watched her bob up and down.
Tara knew he liked it rough as she took him as deep as she could, a few strands of saliva connecting her lips to his shaft as she withdrew. “Mmm, I can feel you throbbing, Doctor…”
In retaliation, he grabbed her by the shoulders and tossed her on her back, quickly removing his tie and using it to bind her wrists above her head. He whispered darkly in her ear, “You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you? Trying to seduce me at my job?”
Tara whimpered, arching her back as he roughly felt her up. She might have been the aggressor at first, but now, pinned and at his mercy, she loved every second.
“You’re right, Doctor,” she mewled, squirming against the crinkle of the exam paper. “I’ve been desperate for you…”
“You’ve been an itch I couldn’t scratch while I tried to focus on my work.” He slid off her panties with a single tear, exposing her dripping sex. “Now be a good girl and take what you’ve been asking for.”
He entered her hard and deep as she cried out, her stocking-clad legs wrapping around his waist. The room filled with the sound of slapping skin and their escalating moans as he pounded into her, his hips smacking against the backs of her thighs.
Tara tightened her muscles around him, relishing every powerful thrust. “Yes, Doctor…Fuck me! Fuck me like the naughty patient I am!”
You’ve wanted this as much as I have,” she gasped. “To take me in your office. Now show me what you really think of me!”
He grunted and picked up the pace, getting so deep she could feel him in her diaphragm. He tugged at the front of her top just as Sara’s orgasm crashed over her, milking him as he joined her in release, spurting hot and thick inside her.
They collapsed against each other, panting and spent. After a few moments, he removed the tie and pulled out, breathing hard.
“Well, that was certainly a different kind of examination,” he said with a sheepish grin.
Tara just smiled, tucking her breasts back into her shirt. “I think we can leave the check-ups at this length now. And I’ll be sure to make another appointment…for the both of us.”
As she sauntered out, he couldn’t help but notice: damn, she really does have a great ass. Maybe he should check on it again in a few months. Just for a proper evaluation.”
