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**My story with a patient last week π βΌοΈ** You walk into my..
🕑 Added 2024-05-05 21:59:54 +0000 UTC **My story with a patient last week π βΌοΈ** You walk into my office, closing the door behind you with a soft click. I take a moment to appreciate the sight of you - your broad shoulders, the way your pants hug your ass just right, the smirk playing at the corners of your lips. You're here for a check-up, but I have a feeling we're both thinking about something a little more interesting. "So, let's get started," I say, my voice low and sultry. I gestured to the examination table. "Hop up here and let me take a look at you." You comply, your muscles rippling as you swing your legs up onto the table. I can't help but let my gaze linger on your crotch, imagining what's hiding beneath your clothes. I swallow hard, trying to focus on the task at hand. "Everything looks good from here," I say, trying to keep my voice steady. "But I think it's time for the physical exam." I move towards you, my hands steady as I reach for the buttons on your shirt. I can feel your eyes on me, watching as I slowly reveal your toned chest. I can't help but let my fingers linger on your skin, tracing the lines of your muscles. "You're in great shape," I murmur, my voice husky. "I could say the same about you," you reply, your gaze raking over my body. I can feel my cheeks heating at the compliment, but I try to keep my cool. "Let's move on to the next step," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. I reach for the waistband of your pants, my fingers brushing against the bulge in your boxers. You let out a low groan, your hips bucking towards my hand. "Fuck, doc," you breathe. "I think you're making me hard." I can't help but smile at your words. "Well, that's a good sign," I say, my voice dripping with innuendo. I slip my hand into your boxers, wrapping my fingers around your dick. You're already rock hard, and I can feel your pulse racing beneath my touch. "You like that?" I ask, my voice low and seductive. "Fuck yes," you moan, your head falling back. I start to stroke you, my hand moving up and down your length. You let out a low groan, your hips thrusting towards my hand. "You're so fucking big," I murmur, my voice full of desire. "And you're so fucking hot," you reply, your eyes blazing with desire. I can feel my own arousal growing, my pussy dampening with each stroke of your dick. I know we shouldn't be doing this, but I can't help myself. I want you, and I want you now. I pull your boxers down, freeing your dick. I can't help but stare at it for a moment, taking in the sight of your hard length. I lick my lips, my mouth watering at the thought of having you inside me. "Fuck, doc," you groan as I wrap my lips around your dick. I start to suck, my mouth moving up and down your length. You let out a low moan, your hands tangling in my hair. "You're so fucking good at that," you breathe. I can feel my own arousal growing, my pussy throbbing with need. I know I can't wait much longer. "Fuck me," I moan, pulling away from your dick. You don't need to be told twice. You flip me over onto my back, your dick probing at my entrance. "You're so fucking wet," you groan as you slide inside me. I let out a low moan, my back arching off the table as you fill me up. "Fuck, you feel so good," I breathe. You start to thrust, your hips moving in a steady rhythm. I can feel my orgasm building, my pussy clenching around your dick. "I'm so close," I moan, my nails digging into your back. "Me too," you grunt, your thrusts becoming more urgent. I can feel your dick twitching inside me, your warm release filling me up.
