Matt lowered his hands again and slid them under her ass, copping a generous feel of her tight ass through her skin tight jeans. He powerfully lifted her off the table and brought her gently to the ground where she planted her heels.
“You know, I’m not really after a tall woman.” Matt declared, as Cynthia instantly began to remove her heels, degrading herself in height by at least four inches.
“Better. But still a little bit tall for my liking. Let’s see what we can do about that shall we?”
Cynthia looked up at him quizzically as he flicked his bare foot to the back of her knee and pressed against it. Her knee joint gave way slightly as she instantly figured out what he was getting at. She looked back up into his dazzling blue eyes as he licked his lips at her and motioned downwards with his pupils.
Without a word spoken, Cynthia immediately plummeted to her knees and reached her hands up to the doctor’s pants. She started to unbutton his pants and lower his fly as he stared down at her expectantly and condescendingly.
“Let’s take our time here. We’re in no rush let’s remember.”
Cynthia slowed her pace as she started to put on a show for the expecting doctor. She carefully lowered his fly right to the base before staring up at him with her big brown eyes and slowly licking her lips. Inch by inch she began lowering Matt’s expensive grey slacks, revealing a pair of black Calvin Klein boxer briefs, adding to her lust to consume the doctor.
As his pants inched down past his knees, Cynthia noticed the growing bulge behind the thin black material that separated her from her coveted prize. As his pants slipped past his shins, Cynthia leaned in and pressed her lips against his growing, throbbing bulge. She straightened up so that she could reach the waistband of his Calvin Klein before carefully nipping its waistband with her teeth. She gripped it before sensually lowering them down. His throbbing member sprang out as she continued to lower the expensive material down to his ankles before rising up once again. She stared up at the successful doctor as images flashed through her mind of what David was like when they first married.
She stared at his beating cock as it stood at full length. She wondered if she would be able to pleasure the whole thing. Matt looked down at her and smirked, clearly pleased that the size of his cock was causing Cynthia to take a few extra deep breaths before beginning her work. Eventually she leaned forward and opened took the tip of his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, causing him to go into sensory overload.
He began to buck his hips wildly as she expertly worked his cock over with the tongue that had just ravaged his mouth and neck. She gradually increased the length of her mouth strokes, taking in more and more of his cock. She had engulfed just over half of his shaft by the time she felt it touch her throat and she began to reflex and pull away. She pulled completely off his stiff, throbbing cock, looking up once more into his glowing eyes.
She regained her composure as she inched back onto his cock, shutting her eyes as she tried to let its massive girth slide down her throat. Matt’s eyes rolled in his head as he felt his shaft slip down her throat, she moist lips wrapped around it, coating it from tip to base.
After minutes of blowing, she felt his cock spasm in her mouth as he lost control of himself and shot wads of cum down her throat. He grabbed her by the back of the head and held her in position as she struggled to swallow his load. Trickles of semen dripped from her lips as she stared up at him as he towered over her. He continued to buck his hips wildly as he unloaded every dollop of seed he had.
“Let’s tidy up and take this show on the road.”
***
Matt’s fancy car weaved through rows of traffic as he sped through the city streets and into the night. The journey, which earlier that day took Cynthia all of one hour, took the rich doctor a mere twenty minutes.
Cynthia wasted no time in jamming the key into the door, almost ripping it from its hinges as the pair burst inside.
“What’s next on the treatment list Doc?” She smiled as she turned to face the stud who was already beginning to unbutton his glossy white shirt.
“Well first of all you’ll need a comfortable place to lie down. You’ve been on your feet all day.”
“I know just the place.”
Cynthia led the Doctor down the hall and into the very last room. He had ripped his shirt from his body before he even entered the room, leaving it behind him in the hall. Upon entering the beautifully carpeted room, he slammed the door behind him as Cynthia made her way towards the en suite.
“Make yourself at home beautiful, I won’t be a minute.”
Matt jumped onto the bed and began to remove his pants for the second time that day. He ripped them from his body along with his boxer briefs before throwing the covers to the ground and taking his position in the middle of the bed. Seconds later he heard the door unlock as a slender bare hand reached out and around and started to pat the wall just outside the door. Eventually the hand reached its target as the main light in the room dimmed instantly as the door of the en suite opened gradually.
Matt felt his cock begin to stir again, having climaxed less than an hour earlier as Cynthia made her entrance into the room. She had stripped down to her bra and panties as Matt’s jaw dropped as he goggled at her magnificently toned body. Her skin was bronzed and seems slightly moist as she gracefully climbed onto the foot of the bed. She crawled on her hands and knees as she maneuvered her way forwards. She grabbed the stud of a doctor by his right ankle, pulling his leg straight before pushing it away to the side. She proceeded to grab his left ankle and performed the same action until the doctor’s legs were spread wide. She focused her eyes on her target, his now fully erect cock standing there to greet her.
She licked her lips again as she advanced further up his body. She stopped at his knee and lowered her head, planting her tongue onto the inside of his thigh before dragging it up his leg towards his groin. Matt shivered with the excitement that the sensation of her tongue caused him.
She increased the speed of her tongue work as she came closer and closer to the base of his cock, before for the second time that day, she wrapped her lips around it and began to work it all the way down her throat.
Before he could become too aroused, Matt leaned forwards and grabbed David’s wife by her hips, flipping her over onto her back so that he was now mounted on top of her. He paused for a moment to run his hands elegantly all over her almost completely naked body, stopping when he came to her breasts. He paused momentarily before gripping the center of her delicate bra with one hand and ripping it clean off her body with a snap of the strap at the back.
Cynthia smiled up at him as he threw the bra away, hitting the door before falling to the ground below. He returned to her large breasts with his hands, cupping them in his palms before running them in circular motions, feeling every inch of them.
He lowered his head, burying his handsome face into her soft skin, inhaling her scent deeply before probing around her luscious breasts with his tongue. Just as she had done to him, his tongue caused him to purr with sensual delight as he lapped it around her hardening nipples, biting the tender flesh occasionally, causing her to yelp, before returning with the soothing sensation of his tongue, just as she had done to his neck back at his plush office.
He worked up towards the top of her body, pressing his full weight against her as he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. She opened her mouth and took his tongue in again as he shuffled his hips below, placing his cock in line with his dripping wet pussy.
She began to breathe heavily as he teased her with his cock, before pulling away, lowering his hips down and forcing her to grind her pelvis into his stomach, unable to reach the cock of his longer body. She moaned in anticipation as he began to aggressively work her neck over. She gripped the sheets of the mattress with both hands as he alternated between biting and sucking on her neck and ear lobe as she begged him for more.
While continuing to suck on her delicate neck, h
e reached down with a long arm and began to probe around at the opening of her pussy. Her body jerked in an instant reflex as he brushed three fingers across the exposed slit. He heard her whispering under her breath, begging to be fucked as he continued to tease her by barely brushing these three fingers across her most sensitive area.
“Please..” She finally uttered loudly. Matt continued to stroke gracefully, probing her until she finally screamed out, begging to be penetrated.
“Please!” She roared, reverberating around the whole house. Finally, Matt decided to put her out of her misery by plunging two fingers inside her dripping slit and probing around, staring into her eyes as he worked her over. Cynthia’s legs bent and her body contorted as Matt reached his target, rubbing against her slit as she began to moan with pleasure.
Using his free hand he continued to fondle with her breast as he worked her over, causing her back to arch and her body to break out in a cold sweat. She had dreamt about this moment for years. This stud of a man, rich and successful, having his way with her behind her husband’s back. She continued to buck her hips around as his fingers expertly worked her over before he eventually pulled them out, dripping wet, allowing her a few moments of respite.
She regained her breath through numerous deep and heavy inhalations as Matt smiled up at her and positioned his body, ready for the next onslaught. He pushed her legs up so that her knees were bent and then gently spread them as wide as they would go as her pussy leaked out onto the mattress beneath. She was still panting when he positioned himself on top of her and placed his throbbing member against her. She inhaled deeply again as she continued to bucket cold sweat in anticipation for what was about to happen.
He gradually eased into her, causing her eyes to clamp shut, just as they had when she was easing his cock down her throat. He continued to slide into her until his shaft was half way in before he pause for a second and pulled back out. Her eyes flashed open as she started up at him with impatience. Before she could say a word, he plunged back into her, this time delivering the full length of his shaft deep into her gaping pussy.
Cynthia moaned loudly as she reached up and cradled him around the neck, holding on for dear life as he fucked her unmercifully. She panted desperately as she tried to flood her body with oxygen. It felt like she was being pricked all over with a thousand needles as sensations like she had never felt before flooded her body.
The stud of a doctor continued to pound into her with unrelenting pace as she moaned loudly, like her husband had never been able to make her.
“I told you I could please any woman. Feels good doesn’t it? No wonder your husband is nervous about losing you when there are men like me around.”
Cynthia merely moaned loudly again, her appreciation evident despite being unable to look the hunk in the eye as he continued to work her over. He moved his body forwards, placing his hands above each of her delicate shoulders as he lifted his entire weight up, supporting himself with his strong arms. He began to remove his cock all the way out before plunging it back in, filling her completely. When he had pushed completely n, he began to grind and rotate his hips against hers, causing her body to jerk wildly under the immensely satisfying pressure.
He reached out with both hands, gripping her wrists and pinning them to the bed so that she could not move, even if she had of wanted to. Her body had finally adjusted to the size of the muscular doctor’s cock enough for her to open her eyes and witness him powerfully pummeling into her. He smiled back as he thrusted, continuing to pin her to bed with the power of his arms as well as his cock.
Before he had a chance to change their position again, Cynthia brushed his arms off her wrists and reached forward to his hips, becoming impaled even more deeply on his cock as a result of this unexpected movement. She pulled with her right hand and he allowed her to flip him onto his back.
“My turn. You’ve had a tough day. Let me work for you for a change Doc.”
Matt smiled as Cynthia sat completely impaled on his rigid shaft. She looked to her right hand side and stared at their reflection in the full length mirror that she had examined herself in that morning. She smiled as she fixed her hair before looking back down at the man of her dreams lying below her.
“Let’s get going then!”
With that, Cynthia began to slowly rise up along his shaft before plunging herself back down onto it. She continued to bounce up and down, filling Matt with pleasure as all he had to do was lie there and watch everything unfold in front of him. She held her by the hips, pressing her body down so that she was pleasuring the full length of his cock, while her perfect breasts bounced up and down in perfect tandem.
She continued to bounce on his cock until she saw the eyes roll in his head just as they had done earlier that day when she was taking his throbbing member in his mouth. She knew what to expect as she began to increase the speed of her work until she felt his hips flex underneath her.
The force of his orgasm caused Cynthia to climax simultaneously as they both shot streams of salty pleasure against each other, dripping out onto Matt’s stomach before falling away on either side and plummeting to the mattress beneath. Cynthia collapsed onto Matt’s rock hard body, completely spent from her effort as they both lay side by side in each other’s arms as they drifted off to sleep.
***
David was seeing stars as the effects of the strong medication finally began to wear off. He slowly dragged himself up in his bed as a nurse came to his assistance at his bed side.
“Let me help you Mr. Redmond. You can sit up but you should stay in bed for a few minutes until your head clears up completely. Then you should be ready to go. How are you feeling right now?”
“I feel fine. What forms do I need to fill out to get the hell out of here?”
“They’ll be down at the reception for you Sir. Have you someone that can bring you home? You’re not allowed drive for another day until the medication wears off completely.”
“Yes, yes. There will be someone here.” David lied.
He sat up in his bed and rubbed his eye lids, desperately trying to recover his senses. He turned to his right and noticed the slip of paper on his bed side locker. He unfolded it and read it again and again.
“For every day you continue to fail, I’m going to pound your wife.”
Redmond cursed the only man that he completely despised in the world before he eventually came around enough to clamber out of his bed. He removed the robe that was given to him upon entering the hospital and dressed back into his old, outdated suit which he had left hanging on the chair beside his bed. After walking down to reception and signing his forms he was successfully discharged and went to storm out of the hospital.
“Oh Mr. Redmond, your wife left you these.” Another nurse handed him a set of car keys. They belonged to Cynthia. But if her car was still here then?
He stormed from the hospital and paced the car park until he found the car he had bought for her back when he enjoyed the big shot life. He started the engine and sped through the city traffic, just as Doctor Mason had done the previous night. The tyres of the car screeched to a halt outside the house as he slammed the car door before bursting into her own house.
His blood boiled as he walked up the hallway, scooping up Matt’s ripped white shirt as he passed. He slowed down and walked quietly towards their room, hearing his wife’s moans from inside. He quietly reached out for the door handle, slowly pressing down and sliding the door open.
He peered inside, expecting the worst. Facing away from him he saw Matt’s back as he was completely mounted on top of Cynthia, pounding her from behind as she moaned loudly. He stood at the doorway watching for a couple of minutes before Matt sensed his presence and half turned. He continued pounding David’s wife, smiling arrogantly at him.
“Shouldn’t you be at work? I believe we had a deal?”
David turned around, walked out of the room and got into his car.
Story 29
Kelly
Hale gripped the steering wheel of her car. The passenger’s side edge of the hood stood up by a couple inches from where she had been sideswiped a week ago by some jerk in a truck on raised wheels. The impact had spun her and blurred the world out around her. She had ended up in on coming traffic staring down the grill of a semi as it screamed to a stop in front of her. She had gasped for breath as she watched the truck slide to a halt through the cracked glass of her windshield.
Sitting outside her one bedroom apartment staring at that same crack in the glass she felt the rush of panic all over again. It had been starting to rain and she limped as she stepped out of her car after the accident. She must have struck her knee on the steering column as she spun. She wasn’t sure how she bruised her hip. Later her back would hurt and that’s why she would end up at the doctor’s office again today.
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