by Candy Quinn
“Come on,” he grunted out roughly. “I’m gonna make that taut little tummy of yours swell with my baby,” he pledged, arching his spine and hammering into her harder, his dick swelling a little thicker as his pleasure rose.
“Yes!” she cried out, the word trailed with a loud moan as she pressed back into the table, lifting her hips and putting pressure on the stirrups as she lifted her pelvis to him. He was pounding into her so hard, so deep, her hands pressed into the examination table as she screamed.
“Breed me!” she pleaded, so loudly she was sure other patients could hear. “Pump me full of your cum!”
The stunningly handsome doctor gave her what she wanted. He pound into her so fast and hard, and upon the end of his rough thrusts he pumped her pussy full of his second load of cum, his hard muscles straining as he blew that second, thick stream. He shuddered and groaned, his dick swelling with each new pulse of sperm that shot up and out of his crown against her womb.
He blasted her cunt over the precipice with him in the process, driving her flesh into its second frenzy of pleasure.
Her cunny clenched onto him, tugging him in deeper, holding onto him so tightly so as not to waste a drop of his creamy load. Even as her own body twitched and writhed with bliss, her pelvis leaned back, keeping every bit of his cum dribbling against the entrance of her womb.
He was panting over her, his dick spasming each last little spurt into her. Until finally he pulled back, slowly lowering his feet to the floor as he grasped his dick. He tugged his organ back until just the tip was left inside her, and he stroked himself, milking the very last he had to offer into her pussy.
“There,” he said with a deep, satisfied sigh. “Now to make sure my sperm takes in your womb, I’m gonna ask you to lay back a while,” he said, and hit a button upon the bed that made her tip back in the opposing direction a little, keeping that creampie of his safely in her pussy.
Her hand stroked over her stomach, and even with his precautions, she knew they weren’t needed. They always said a mother knows the moment it happened, and as she looked at him with lust filled eyes, she knew he’d just fixed all of her fertility problems.
Taking a napkin from the dispenser, he tidied himself up, smiling over at her with that warm look upon his face. It was hard not to be attracted to him even then, after he’d plowed and bred her twice. All that hard muscle on display, glistening and rippling as he cleaned himself up.
Pulling his pants back up over that thick cock of his, he strolled back over to her, speaking in his more usual, husky voice.
“I’ll book you in for another appointment a month from today. We’ll test you, make sure it took, and if not…” he gave her a wry smile. “Don’t worry, you’re in good hands. I’ll see you through the whole process. And I’ll be there when our child’s born too. Maybe even the second or third too,” he said with a playful wink and a rub of his hand over her belly alongside her fingers.
The Doctor and the Fertile Housewives
Book Themes:
Breeding, Two Impregnating Creampies, Cunnilingus, Simultaneous Orgasms, a Doctor and His Two Patients, and Two Cheating Housewives
Word Count:
5,616
Waiting in the doctor’s office was an anxious experience for Roxy, not because she worried, but because she couldn’t wait to see his handsome face again. With her legs up in stirrups, she cradled her new baby bump. Four months since the doctor had taken a personal hand in helping her get pregnant and she was showing fairly well already she thought.
She didn’t wear anything beneath the gown, and could feel her breasts straining a little from the extra growth spurt. He’d already done a quick exam before leaving to get her test results, and she could feel the tingle of his fingers upon cunny still. How delightful his tongue had been, so caring and caressing.
“Here we go,” he said as he re-entered the room with a smile upon that chiselled, handsome face of his. “Everything’s looking perfect,” he stated, coming up to stand beside her, his hand resting upon her belly next to her own.
“Really, Doctor?” she asked, unable to help batting her lashes up at the handsome young doctor as his touch stroked along her belly and over her hand there, to clasp it softly.
“As perfectly healthy as a child from two such excellent parents as us should be,” he confirmed with a broad, confident smile to her.
Though something else was truly nagging at her, as happy as she was to finally be on her way to having a child – and the handsome doctor’s no less! She was troubled by the lack of intimacy in her life. Nothing she’d had with her husband Jack had come close to the sweet moments she’d had with the skilled doctor.
“And in fact,” he said to her, breaking her train of thought a moment, “looks like we nailed it first try. With your current progress my seed must’ve took our first go.” He smiled at her with an impishly playful look, “Those extra sessions were all just good fun it seems,” he stated with a wink.
She curled some of her blonde hair around her ear as her other fingers pressed closer to his, touching him so lovingly. Her fingers were so soft and smooth, her skin pampered and tanned. As a housewife, she still had a lot of time and energy to devote to looking pristine, and everything about her was radiant.
“Well, it never hurts to be safe with these things,” she agreed. And each of those extra sessions did wonders for her fantasies. Being fucked by her doctor on his examination table?
It was definitely a kink she never knew she had, but it was the only thing that really did it for her anymore. One she hoped he wouldn’t disappoint her on, even now that she was clearly pregnant.
“And how have you been? You personally I mean, your home life? Feeling happy?” he asked, his deep voice so concerned and masculine, he sounded like he truly cared for her, and his eyes twinkled with his smile. “It’s very important you’re in good spirits through this whole process. All those emotions you expose yourself to filter into this unborn child we’ve made in you,” he said so charmingly.
Roxy pouted that perfectly plump lower lip of hers, over dramatic in her sorrow.
“Things haven’t been great at home. There’s nothing wrong, it’s just... it gets lonely, and Jack’s been travelling so much,” she sighed. And he hadn’t been showing her the interest she desired, either.
Her intense eyes looked to her Doctor. “And he’s afraid of hurting the baby. I told him not to worry, but he insists.”
“Very unnecessary,” he said with a disappointed shake of his head, looking so troubled on her behalf as he stroked his hand over her stomach, down lower along its gentle swell close to the warmth of her cunny below. “You should be having a lot of intimate moments with your partner. That kind of loving closeness will only help things along,” he said with a concerned voice.
In fact, everything he did radiated such warmth and concern for her, and he reached in under the gown again to touch her bare stomach with his hand.
“This is a life inside you, it needs to experience some love second hand, right?” he said with a white-toothed smile.
She’d been nearly insatiable since getting knocked up, and even that touch was enough to ignite her body into molten flames. She lay back on the examination table, heels in the stirrups still as she looked at him from beneath her darkly mascara-ed eyes.
“But he won’t. I’ve asked.”
Her doctor frowned sympathetically as his hand stroked over her bare skin so tenderly, going low over her mons, so warm and hard. His touch comforting but masculine, it was such a pleasant thrill.
“We can’t have that,” he said so firmly. “Not for my most beautiful and promising patient.” His hand went lower, touching her puffy, wanting labia so expertly, finding it slick already. “You’ve got needs that have to be tended to, no matter what. You need a man to put you first now. For the sake of the child inside you.”
Those digits of his teased and stoked her flame, though it was so unnecessary. That lovely touch of his just
working her higher.
The very fact that he was touching her...
She’d spent so long thinking about it, fantasizing about how he’d feel against her pregnant body. Wondering if it’d be different, somehow. And it was. Jolts of electricity ran through her as she leaned her head back, letting out a sigh of pleasure.
“Doctor, I can’t overstate how wonderful you’ve been through all of this.”
As his fingers worked at her sensitive clit and cunny, he leaned over her, gently sliding her gown down from her shoulder, exposing one of her engorged breasts, so full in anticipation of the child to come. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder there, right beside her neck.
“I’ll see you through all the way, Roxy,” he remarked in that deep husk of his, so amplified by his own interest in her. “It’s your child, but it’s my seed inside you and you’re my patient,” he lowered his hand to gently cup and caress her breast. “So full with milk already.” His voice was filled with approval. “You were born to be a mother, Roxy,” he said as if it were the highest compliment one could give.
Her eyes rolled up in her head, dark lashes fluttering down as her lips parted and she felt so full of pleasure and excitement. Her darkened nipple hardened against his palm, as he lifted her heavy tit from her ribs.
“Doctor, there’s no words,” she said earnestly, mind already growing a bit fuzzy. She’d been dreaming about this moment, anxiously, for so long.
He cupped her breast and leaned down, placing a soft kiss upon the teat as his fingers continued to swirl and tease her cunny. A little flick of his tongue over her stiff nipple, even, elicited so much excitement and pleasure.
“After today, I’ll give you my home phone number and address. If there’s any more medical emergencies like this, I want you to be able to have it taken care of at once. No more waiting until your next appointment, you hear me, Roxy?” he said, his voice firm then, authoritative as he pulled his hand back from her breast to begin undoing the buttons of his shirt.
She watched with rapt attention, her eyes widening as she bit down on her lower lip.
Though there was something she needed to tell him, wanted to get out of the way before she was so wrapped up in pleasure that she forgot.
“I will, Doctor. I promise. Though there is one other thing,” she said, her seductive voice breathy and filled with lust.
He took his hand from her cunt, his fingers glistening with her wetness as he licked at them, suckling the flavour of her pussy off his digits one by one.
“What is it, Roxy?” he asked, softly, before pulling his shirt open, showing his hard, ripped physique, so bulging with the shape of his pecs and abs. He was cut like no other she’d seen, and in his off time from work must’ve put in an hour at the gym every day at least. She’d be surprised if it wasn’t a lot more.
Though such thoughts were far from her mind as she watched him unbuckle his belt and lower his pants to show that throbbing bulge of his cock beneath his boxer-briefs.
Already she was getting distracted, coveting the man and his amazing body. But she’d been too careless, let her secret spill to her sister. Though, she’d been shocked to find that her sister was in the same predicament. Her husband was sterile, and when Lily had found out about Roxy’s Doctor, she made Roxy promise to ask.
“It’s just,” she said, her hand reaching out towards him. “My sister wants an appointment with you.”
When his underwear dropped, that thick, long cock of his sprang out. Its length bulging with veins, so perfectly shaped and curved upwards just the right amount. The tip so perfectly thick and bulging, it looked like it was etched in marble. The little dollop of glistening precum at the tip was icing on the cock-cake.
He moved back in towards her, helping her remove that gown to expose her beautiful bare skin, and let one hand roam over her flesh as he clasped hers with the other.
“And what do you want, Roxy?” he asked in that smooth voice of his, so full of concern for her still. He thought she’d ask him not to do what he did for her, to her sister, and sounded completely like he’d respect that.
But she had to admit, as much as she was usually jealous, and even felt a pang of it then, the idea of being able to talk to her sister about him excited her. The thoughts of gushing over him, having a secret from everyone but each other...
Though her thoughts were coming through slower as she looked at his cock bounce and throb with excitement, and she licked over her full lips. Her breathing was heavier in her chest as she reached out for him, wanting that touch, to replace his hand with his cock.
Her fingers wrapped about that steel hard shaft, able to feel the molten lava heat of his loins. He was so damn huge, hard and hot. She’d never experienced a dick like his before. And it was the one that’d put a baby in her belly, but was now pulsating in her grasp.
“What is it, Roxy?” he repeated, fondling one of her large, swollen breasts gently, lovingly, as if just experiencing all the smooth wonder of her body.
She hadn’t even realized she’d been struck mute by his body, and her hand worked his shaft already, luxuriating in the sensation of the throbbing of his veins.
“She’d really appreciate the appointment,” she said dumbly, still lost, staring at his cock.
The deep, husky groan he gave as she began to work his cock was so delicious, and it only encouraged her to work her hand up and down his shaft more, pumping that big, meaty length as he bent over and licked, kissed her tits. Even gave them a little suckle, relieving some of that tense pressure in those heavy, milk-laden mounds.
His hand stroked back over her belly slowly, until he was cupping her mound again, teasing and pleasing her clit before he let go of her nipple.
“I’ll help her out the best I can,” he responded at long last.
She wasn’t expecting the jolt of pleasure that went through her at his words, though with the way he was teasing her body, she should have. Her swollen pussy lips were so wet, her nipples as hard as pebbles as she pushed them towards his mouth.
“Oh, Doctor,” she hissed out, writhing against him so splendidly. “I’ve been craving you.”
His cock spilled some of its slick, sticky precum down onto her hand, and he slowly spread her legs wider in the stirrups before pulling away, regrettably taking that masterpiece of a cock from her grasp.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about my most special patient too,” he remarked in return as he got between her legs. He slowly stroked his hands up her soft inner thighs before he lined his dick up with her slit. “Mmm, more beautiful than ever,” he said of her so sincerely, teasing his hard prick along her slick seam, letting the crown sink into her folds so deliciously slow.
She was so pent up, so horny for him, and the way she was laid back on his examination table helped him hit just the right spots as he descended into her. That crown glanced across the most sensitive parts of her body and she ground against him, cradling her baby bump all the while.
She could hardly believe it’d been four months since she’d let her doctor get her pregnant, when he first took her atop his examination table, but she’d thought of it day and night since.
And yet even that didn’t diminish how good he felt, how different, with the changing of her body. She was more sensitive, and every throb of his cock resonated through her.
With the way he let loose such a deep, satisfied groan as he hilted inside of her, her pussy had lost none of its pleasing powers either.
“You’re still so damn tight, Roxy,” he said with a moan, grasping her legs as he began to pump his cock into her, not wasting his time being overly careful. He knew exactly how hard he could be with that big cock of his and he built himself up to that limit fast, slowly snaking one hand up her body, across her belly to grasp at her thick, jiggling jug.
That table of his, the way he had her legs hoisted up and parted in the stirrups, it all let him sink in, nice and deep. She still couldn’t believe how thick he was, the ribbing of his veins p
ulsing through her slender canal.
At his words, she tightened her muscles around him, desperate to make him moan.
She succeeded, and in the process of getting another husky moan out of him she got to see his magnificently perfected body shiver and stretch. Those hard abs tensing, his pecs twitching a little. He was glorious to behold and he took such pleasure in her body.
“You’re such a good girl, Roxy,” he panted out, pounding into her with such perfect strokes of his dick, one hand sliding up her thigh so that his thumb could reach in and tease her clit, while the other so expertly kneaded her thick tit, teasing the nipple with gently tugs and twists.
He had a way with the female form. Maybe it was simply his scholastic leanings, but she didn’t think so. He had a true passion for her body, and knew just how to touch her to make sparks fly beneath her tanned skin.
Her clit pulsed and she sucked in a hard breath. “Right there,” she demanded, though she knew he already understood, because even before she spoke, he read her body language and focused on giving her just the right pressure.
“Come on Roxy, baby,” he said to her, sounding less like the professional doctor he so seemed, and more like the doting lover he felt in the flesh. “I’m gonna cum soon with this tight pussy of yours,” he said in a deep, strained voice, “I need you to cum with me.”
He was so stunning, his hard physique coated with a thin sheen of perspiration as his balls bounced against her ass, his dick spasming thickly inside her as he got nearer and nearer, his thumb working at her clit so perfectly. He let her breast go to stroke at her pregnant belly so affectionately, knitting their fingers together atop it.
If it weren’t for the examination table, the crinkling of paper beneath her and the flimsy dress wrapped around her, she would have felt as though they were partners, filled with love and tenderness rather than two people giving into their carnal desires and need for affection and lust.
Her lips parted as she began to purr, her breathing up high in her throat as she gulped in her breath.
