The Opthomologist pt 2
Dr. Taylor completed his exam and without moving the rolling stool he removed the eye equipment from between us. "Well Ms. Johnson, your vision is unchanged from your previous visit. 20/20 vision." "Please call me Carmen." "Carmen is there anything else I can do for you?" He asked gently placing his left hand on my right knee. 'No wedding band!' I thought to myself! "Actually.... there is" I said as I leaned and kissed him gently on the lips. I waited to feel him kiss me back, he did. I slowly eased my tongue into his mouth and waited for him to return the favor. It didn't take long for things to heat up between us.
He moved his hand from right knee down my calf and gently wrapped my leg around his waist. I wrapped my left leg around his waist and pulled him close. Our kisses were hot and heated. My hands wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer. I ran my hands down his chest and slid my hands underneath his long white coat, indicating that he should take it off. He quickly slid his arms out and letting it fall to the floor.
I began to tug at the buttons on his shirt as his mouth moved from my lips to my neck. "Are you sure you want to do this Carmen?" He moaned in my ear. "God yes" I said finally setting the last button on his shirt free!
His hands moved under my shirt, lifting it higher and higher until it was above my head. He quickly tossed it across the room as he pulled away from me. "You are beautiful." He said admiring my sheer black lace bra. "Your not so bad yourself." I said then began kissing him aggressively.
His large masculine hands that were resting on both my knees moved higher and higher. He found the dainty zipper on the side of my skirt and unzipped my skirt. His mouth moved from mouth to my neck sucking gently in all the right places. He nibbled on my ear lob and whispered "I want you so bad." That set me off. I dropped my legs to the floor and gave him a gentle shove. The rolling stool moved backwards a few feet and his eyes I went wild. I stood up from the opthmologist chair and my skirt fell to the floor.
I stood there half naked in the dimlight light. My C cupped, perky boobs filled the sheer lace of my black bra perfectly. My sheer black lace panties left little to the imagination. I carefully kicked my heels off and straddled him of the stool. His masculine arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me tightly to his chest. Our tongues danced and danced as he quickly undid the clasps holding my bra in place.
I threw my bra on the floor setting my titties free! His soft hands pinched and massaged each nipple as he sucked down my neck. This felt incredible! I felt my pussy aching for affection. I began to feel his bulge underneath me growing larger and larger. On instinct I began to grind, up and down. Slowly and first and the faster and faster.
He was attempting to get my nipples in his mouth but the height difference made this challenging. "Get back in the chair." He instructed. I reluctantly did as I was told. Sitting upright in the chair my lips found his again and his hands quickly found my breasts. I was caught up in the moment I almost didnt realize the chair was slowly moving, lower to the ground and in a more reclined position. He scooted the rolling chair closer and closer.
His arms wrapped around me and pulled me closer to the edge of the chair. His mouth hungrily took my left breast into mouth sucking and nibbling as he made his way closer and closer to the nipple. His right hand massaged down the right breast and squeezed the right nipple. I ran my hands through his hair tugging ever so slightly.
His hand quickly moved down my torso and found the dainty lace in between my legs. "Lay back." He instructed. I quickly laid down until my back hit the cold plastic. He carefully removed my lace panties and let them fall to the floor. His mouth left a trail of warm kisses from my breasts, to my belly button and to the sides of each of my hips.
My pussy felt like it was on fire. I was soaked and it was aching for some attention. I felt his warm mouth kiss my left knee and then the right. Slowly moving upwards with each kiss. "Dr. Taylor please fuck me!" I groaned as I tugged on his hair.
Without any hesitation I felt his mouth breathing hot air on my wet slit. "Call me Adam, Dr. Taylor is my father." He breathed. I gasped at the sensation and without and warning he gripped my hips and his mouth went directly to my slit.
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