I slowly stood up, with Doctor Hawthorne’s eyes on me. I pulled my dress up a little so it was bunched up around my waist as I sat on the exam bed.
“Spread those legs for me, Crawford. I’m going to teach you a lot of things.”
His voice was doing a lot of things to me. I barely knew this man, but he was making me feel strange things with just his voice. I was horny and wet as I spread my legs for Doctor Hawthorne. I was wearing lace panties, with the crotch a see-through lace.
“I’m going to sit down and watch you stroke your clit, Ms. Crawford.” Doctor Hawthorne said, sitting down on the edge of his desk.
His deep green eyes are filled with lust. He slowly began to unbutton his dress shirt. My lips were slightly parted as I watched this gorgeous man.
“I don’t like repeating myself. Spread those legs wide and touch yourself, Ms. Crawford. I want to watch you pleasure yourself.”
I was never the shy type when it came to sex. The thought of pleasuring myself in front of this man made me shy and I was thinking about reconsidering. I spread my legs further and brought my hand in between my legs. I pushed the crotch of my lace panties to the side and ran my hand over my pussy. My breathing was heavy. I ran a finger through my wetness, and against my folds and brought my hand to my clit. I started to stroke, biting my lip and slowly closing my eyes.
“Keep your eyes on me, Baby.” Doctor Hawthorne ordered.
I opened my eyes, still breathing hard as I stroked. I didn’t know if it was the non-familiarity of this situation or the fact that I was stroking my clit and pleasuring myself in front of a man, not just any man, an incredibly sexy man who was my doctor, but this felt good. So fucking good.
“Slip in a finger.” Doctor Hawthorne ordered. I obeyed and slipped in a finger, biting down my moan.
“Don’t hold back. I want to hear you moan.” He said. And I moaned, pushing my finger in and out of my wet entrance in a fast, smooth thrust.
“How does it feel?”
“So good.” I moaned louder, with shaky legs.
“Add another finger.” He said and I added a second finger.
He finally unbuttoned his dress shirt and pulled it out of his slacks. God he was defined, strong. His body was made perfectly. Fuck it, the man was sexy.
“Don’t slow down. Continue. Stroke that clit and fuck your cunt.” He said.
My eyes didn’t stray away from this man as I fingered myself. With two fingers buried inside me, I stroked my clit with my forefinger. Slowly, he stood up, removed his belt, and dropped it on his desk. He pulled down his zipper and pulled down his pants as he stepped out of his pants. Holy shit. I felt like I was gonna come at this man’s big cock stretching through his boxers. Doctor Hawthorne grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart as he buried his face in between my legs. And then he sucked, licked, and flicked his tongue on my sacred part.
“Oh, my god.” I moaned, cupping my breast with one hand, with my other hand gripping onto Doctor Hawthorne’s hair.
“Oh, god, don’t stop. Don’t fucking stop. it feels so good.” I moaned, grinding my hip against his lips.
He was good. He sure knew what he was doing. My orgasm was at the pit of my stomach, threatening to rip through me. He continued to flick his tongue on my clit. He suckled and licked harder. Doctor Hawthorne slipped two fingers inside me as he thrust his fingers in and out of me at fast paces.
“Right there?” He asked me when he touched my G-spot.
“Yes, right there.” I moaned.
The straps of my dress were long off my shoulders. I wasn’t wearing a bra so I cupped my breasts. I twisted my nipple, moaning and crying as Doctor Hawthorne fingered me. He was fast with his fingers and rough. I felt something different, something different from the orgasm that was threatening to rip out of me. It felt like pee.
Oh, god, I wanted to pee.
“I need to pee.”
“It’s not piss, baby, let it all out. I wanna watch you squirt for me.”
Squirt. I could squirt?
My legs were already shaky as I curled my toes.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out, shutting my eyes.
His fingers were perfect as he thrust them deep inside me. His paces were faster now, pushing right in and pulling out in fast thrusts.
“Oh, god, I’m close.” I moaned. I wasn’t sure if the room was soundproof but I was moaning really loud.
The pit of my stomach churned and tightened at the feeling. It was too much. The pleasure was too much. My body couldn’t take it anymore, so I let it all out, peeing and climaxing at the same time.
It was strange, the feeling was too much. I screamed, moaned, and cried, with my eyes shut as I climaxed. It was the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life and I felt so relieved, so free. Doctor Hawthorne stood to his full height, smirking at me as he pulled down his boxer briefs.
“You did good.” He praised me. I smiled, while still breathing heavily.
I watched his boxers fall to his ankles as he stepped out of his underwear. My eyes flew down to his member in front of me. He was big, thick, and long.
“Shit.” I bit my lip.
“I’m just getting started with you, honey.” He said. His hand gripped my panties and he tore it off my body.
I was excited, and nervous at the same time. I’ve never done this before, fucked a random guy I didn’t know. Yes, I’ve hooked up. but we at least get to know each other first before I let you in between my legs. Doctor Hawthorne was a different specimen. Different from guys I’ve been with. He just made me cum and squirt at the same time in less than 5 minutes.
“Lie on your back. You’re gonna have to take my cock in your mouth, sweet girl.” Doctor Hawthorne commanded and I obeyed.
My back was flat on the exam bed, with Forrest standing behind my head. Forrest pulled my head over the edge so I could easily take his cock in my mouth without any obstruction.
“Now open your mouth.” He said and I opened it.
Doctor Hawthorne guided his member into my mouth, pushing right in as he grunted. My mouth enveloped his thick length, but he continued to push right in until he was touching my throat. He was really big, and hard. Doctor Hawthorne groaned and cupped my bare breasts in his hands, squeezing the flesh in his hands as he started to fuck my mouth.
“Fuck. It feels as if I’m fucking your little pussy.” Doctor Hawthorne groaned, pushing right into my mouth as if he was truly fucking my pussy.
“Come on, baby, touch yourself.” He said with a grunt.
I couldn’t breathe, but that didn’t stop him from going. He squeezed my breasts, kneading the fat in his hands. My hand was in between my legs as I stroked my swollen clit, moaning while trying to breathe through my nose. Doctor Hawthorne finally pulled out, with my spit coating his thick length. I caught my breath, breathing heavily as I stared at him from my position.
“I’m going to fuck you real good, Ms. Crawford, but I want you to do me a favor and don’t doubt yourself about climaxing. Don’t try to hold back. You feel it, let it all out, alright? Most importantly, don’t doubt yourself.”
I nodded.
“Don’t just nod, I wanna hear you say it.”
“I won’t doubt myself.”
Doctor Hawthorne moved from behind my head as I placed my head properly on the bed.
“Come on, sit up, baby.” Doctor Hawthorne said.
I sat up and he pulled my hips forward so I was sitting on the edge of the bed. I leaned on my elbows as I stared at this beautiful man in between my legs. He pushed my legs apart and stroked his cock. My breathing was really heavy now as he slowly pushed his cock inside my entrance.
“Oh, my God.”
“Relax for me, baby.” Doctor Hawthorne said, pulling out and pushing right in again.
“Fuck, you’re huge,” I said, cupping my breasts. He smiled but groaned when his dick pushed past my tight walls.
“Fuck, so good.” He groaned and I cried out a moan when my pussy touched the hilt of his cock.
Doctor Hawthorne held my thighs and pushed them farther apart as he started to thrust in and out of me. He was slow at first, perusing his time with my body as he stared at the way his length disappeared right inside my wet entrance as he slid out again. I moaned silently, pinching and twisting my nipples. Forrest groaned, with his hand on my throat, and the other playing with my tit as he pounded into me. He was fast now, pushing right in, in deep long strokes.
“You like that? You like how my cock is pushing right in, don’t you?” He groaned, slamming in and out of me.
“Yes. Fuck, yes, just like that. Don’t stop, please.” I begged, crying and moaning, and he just continued to pound right in and out of me.
This was different. This was way different from the sex I’ve had with different men. This was different. This felt good, better and I don’t know if it was because this is wrong, or because this was all new to me. There were patients outside this office, waiting to be called in by Doctor Hawthorne but there we were, fucking our brains out with people outside this door. I wondered if they could hear my loud scream, his groans, and the sound of the exam table I was being fucked against
“Ooh. You feel so fucking good.” His hands are around my neck now, with my legs around his waist, urging him to go faster.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good till you feel sore and you won’t be able to forget this cock anytime soon.” He said, groaning into my ear as he whispered dirty things into my ear.
“Fuck, I’d like that. Faster, Forrest.” I moaned. “I’m close.”
I could feel it again. It felt weird, and strange even as the climax built up in the pit of my stomach. I was scared, scared I was not gonna cum with a cock inside me.
“Come on, baby, don’t doubt yourself. Let it out.” He motivated me, pounding fast and hard into me.
He wasn’t slowing down, he was drilling fast and rough into me, pounding me against the bed. The room was silent, left for our loud moaning and the sound of skin slapping against skin. It would be terrible if they could hear us because it would be embarrassing.
“You’re gonna cum on my cock, sweet girl.” He whispered, surprising me by wrapping my thighs around his waist as he stood up.
My arms were around his shoulders as he pressed me against the wall.
“I want you to cum on my cock.” Doctor Hawthorne whispered, thrusting in and out of me, with his hands underneath my knees as he fucked me good.
“Don’t doubt yourself, cum on my fucking dick, Andrea.” He said.
The room was filled with the noise of me being fucked against the wall and skin slapping against skin. I held him tight, feeling my orgasm threatening to rip out of me. Oh, my god, I couldn’t believe this was happening.
“Come on, baby, let it out. Don’t doubt yourself. Quit doubting yourself.” He whispered, and his pounding increased, slamming right in, touching the right spot that sent a sweet sensation throughout my body.
His hands pulled my hips forward to meet his deep strokes. The only thing I could hear was the loud smacking as my skin came in contact with his crotch.
“Oh, my god.” I screamed really loud, with tears in the corner of my eyes as I held tight onto him, holding him against myself as I climaxed, right on his cock.
“Let it all out, baby.” He whispered into my ear.
My body shook, and my legs that were curled around his waist shook as I held onto him. It was strange, and I couldn’t believe this was really happening. I was climaxing. I was fucking cumming. It felt strange because this was my first time and it felt good. It felt amazing.
“Fuck.” I breathed out.
“Good girl.” Doctor Hawthorne whispered. His hands were on my butt as he pushed me down onto his cock.
“Good girl. You’re gonna cum on my cock for the third time.” He whispered.
I was exhausted and I breathed a little. He began to walk towards his chair. Doctor Hawthorne sat down, with me in his arms and his cock buried deep inside me.
“You’re gonna ride my cock, baby.” He said and smacked my butt with both hands.
I grind against his dick, riding up and down on his thick length.
“Come on, baby, faster.” He smacked my butt again, urging me to ride faster.
I stared into his deep green eyes, his beautiful eyes like the forest as I increased my pace.
“Come on, baby, just like that.”
“Fuck.” I moaned.
It was unbelievable I would still have the willpower in me to continue riding his dick. I just had the best and most intense orgasm of my life and I wanted more. More of this doctor’s cock.
He cupped my ass in his hands as he began to thrust into me from underneath him. I moaned, and cried, as he drilled into me from underneath him.
“Oh, fuck, just like that. Fuck, don’t stop.” I cried out.
This man was good. He knew how to make you cum without touching yourself. I was close again, this time it was intense. More intense than the first two.
“I wanna cum inside your mouth, sweet girl.”
“Please,” I begged, holding onto his shoulders as I bounced up and down on his length in a fast rhythm.
“I’m gonna cum.” I announced, with my eyes shut.
“Come on my fucking dick, baby, and don’t hold back. Don’t doubt yourself.”
And I listened to every one of his words, grinding back and forth on his length, and I climaxed on his length for the third time. My legs shook on his chair as I held onto him, biting my bottom lip as I climaxed on his dick. I was sore, and my pussy was swollen. I breathed heavily, with Doctor Hawthorne slowly thrusting in and out of my pussy. I couldn’t believe I just climaxed three times with ease. it felt like magic to me and I wasn’t sure I would be able to forget this. Ever.
This was all too surreal for me.
“I need to cum in your mouth.” He said, gently pulling away.
With shaky legs and a swollen cunt, I knelt down, mouth open to take in his cock again. He fisted my hair and fucked my mouth roughly. He groaned, moaned, and drilled right into my mouth.
“Fuck.” He groaned and shot his cum right inside my mouth, down my throat.
“Swallow everything like a good girl.”He ordered and smirked and I swallowed.
Doctor Hawthorne pulled out of my mouth, with a small smirk plastered on his lips.
“That was beautiful, Andrea.”
I stood up with a big grin, wiping the corner of my mouth off his semen.
“Thank you so much. I can’t believe I just experienced an orgasm.” I said, smiling.
“I’m happy you did.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and squeezed my ass as he kissed my cheek.
“Won’t people suspect we’ve been in here for long?” I asked.
“They won’t. After all, you booked an appointment.” He winked at me and began to get dressed.
“Hurry up and get dressed before Nurse Pat shows up. She’s a little sneaky sometimes, and a loud mouth”
I nodded, with a small smile on my lips, and put on my dress. I picked up my torn panties and shoved them inside my bag.
“It smells like sex in here,” I said with a small smile.
Doctor Hawthorne chuckled.
“You know the real problem behind this whole not being able to orgasm thing?” He asked.
I pulled out a hairbrush from my bag, I always went out with one as I brushed my hair.
“You always doubt yourself, Andrea. Stop doubting yourself and don’t ever hold back because you’re scared, okay?”
I smiled and nodded.
After properly brushing my hair, I put the brush back inside my bag. Doctor Hawthorne was already dressed as he put on his coat.
“Is it okay if I booked another appointment, doctor?” I asked and grabbed my bag.
“Of course. If you’re looking forward to learning new things.” He replied with a smirk.
I smiled.
“Thanks.” I winked at him and turned around to leave Doctor Hawthorne’s office.
I just had three orgasms and it had to be from my doctor. Hell, I couldn’t wait for another Doctor’s visit.