Seducing the Straight Husband 1
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Baby, I thought. Holy fuck, if he keeps talking like that I’m going to come again!
I leaned against him, using my body to pin him down. "No, Travis. Let me ride you until you come."
He breathed heavy. "Yes sir."
Our bodies were sweaty, naked and gliding against one another.
I started moving back and forth, riding his cock up and down. My asshole was soaked in sweat and his precome. His cock throbbed and pulsed.
"Fuck," he moaned into my ear. "Oh fuck yeah."
I reached behind me and held his face against the back of my shoulder. My body tingled. I was fucking high on him. No pain. Just pleasure coursing through every inch of me. "Yes, Travis. God, fuck I love your cock inside me."
"Ride me, man," he moaned. He held onto my hips.
He held onto my hips while I rocked his fucking world.
"Yes," he moaned. "Fuck, you're gonna make come."
I took him all the way inside me. I rode him faster. Wilder. I was a mad man. I even reached below and rubbed his balls for him. And I felt the bottom of his cock just before it went inside me. Fucking amazing!
"I'm gonna come, man!" he whined. He bit into my shoulder.
"Yeah," I cried. "Fucking come into me. Fill me up!"
He started moving my body with his hands. He made me ride him. His cock rattled around inside me, keeping me rock hard and in a constant state of feeling like I was about to come.
"Yeah, buddy," he growled. "I'm gonna fucking come!"
I grabbed onto his arms. I wiggled against him, dancing on him while he was inside me.
His cock started to throb. His balls were tight. He was ready.
"Fuck!"
He held me down in his lap while his cock pulsed violently inside me.
I felt it.
I felt him shoot bucket loads of come inside me.
He wrapped one arm around my chest. He wrapped one hand around my throat and squeezed.
"Fuck!" he roared.
Holy shit! I didn't even care if he choked me till I blacked out. It was the hardest fucking orgasm I'd ever seen... or felt, and it happened right inside me.
He couldn't stay still. He held be my chest and throat as he started thrusting. He thrust while his cock kept flooding me with his come.
I was helpless against his power and I didn't care. I let him fuck me all he wanted until he was satisfied.
After a minute he slowed down. He loosened his grip on my neck. He rubbed his hands over my torso.
His cock throbbed inside me, but was he finally done coming.
After another few minutes he stayed still.
I lay limp against him. I ran my fingers through the back of his hair while he rubbed my chest.
He kissed my neck and shoulder. He rubbed my cock and taint.
"Don't take your cock out yet," I said. "It feels too good inside me."
He grinned. "Don't worry, Doc. I'll keep it inside you as long as you let me."
We stayed there with one another. We were naked and sweaty, panting, exhausted and high off one another.
"Doc," Travis said. "That was the best sex I've ever had."
I stared forward with mixed emotions. I ran my hand over the cheek of his face. "Me too," I answered honestly.
What have I done, I thought. I let him take control. That wasn't supposed to happen.
I've never lost control of a patient before, but I did with Travis. What had he done to me, besides gave me the best fucking orgasm I'd ever had.
I could feel it, that things were never going to be the same for me as long as he was a patient of mine. And even if he wasn't, things wouldn't be the same. We had changed each other forever. No going back now.
"Fuck," I whispered. I could still feel his hard cock inside me. I knew I'd have to get off his lap before he wanted to fuck me again. Because I would definitely let him if he tried.
"You okay?" he asked. "Doc, are you alright?"
What did I let this guy, this unbelievably hot guy, do to me?
No, I thought. I'm not alright. I'm fucked.
I thought I would never see Travis again, but I didn’t know just how hot, how dangerous our relationship was going to become.