Jamal takes off his own clothes, watching as Sophie takes off her dress. In her panties and bra, she gets on the bed. He is standing there in his boxers, not sure if he should take them off. He decides to give it a minute, and gets on the bed next to her. He lies next to Sophie and runs his fingers up the full length of her body. She closes her eyes, and feels his fingers moving all over her now, and then she feels his hands on her bra. When he gets it off too quickly she is suddenly tense.“Relax, I got you…” he says, and then starts to pull her panties down. Sophie knows that she has a great body, and so she lets him. She also shaved that morning too, so she is as smooth as a baby’s bum down there. She wanted nothing to get in the way of what she hopes will be easier than the thoughts that she is having. She is really driving herself crazy with thoughts of what it will feel like, and she just wishes that he will get on with it so that she knows.Naked now, she looks at his shorts. He
Sophie starts to lick her lips. Jamal licks his lips before going down and licking her lips. She smiles, opening her eyes. He looks at her, reprimanding, and she closes her eyes again. Then he slides two fingers into her, easily because of the lube and the natural wetness of her pussy, and he fingers her slowly. He fingers her a little bit harder and then pulls his fingers from her. Jamal parts her legs a little more, and looks at her pussy, before looking at his fingers. They are thick and they are incredibly long. He is going to have to be careful.Jamal brings his mouth on her, and then starts to get a finger inside her again. Then he adds a second finger, and it is a comfortable fit. He kisses her deeper on the mouth and starts to snake his tongue into her mouth now, starting to very slowly push a third finger into her. She starts to pant, and he sends his tongue deeper into her mouth. Sophie tries to move her pussy away from the fingers inside it now, just because she needs a mi
Sophie walks into his apartment and she looks around too, repeating what he did the first night at her place. She knows that he will not give her a tour though, because the three-bedroom apartment where Jamal lives is shared with two other guys. They are not in tonight though, probably asked by Jamal to give him a little space. The single sofa in the living room looks a little worse for ware; the nicest thing in the space is the plasma TV.“Can I get you something?” he asks, pulling her close to him now and kissing her neck passionately.“I’m okay,” she says, having had half a bottle of wine before taking a cab to his apartment.“You sure?” he asks, walking them both to the kitchen and pulling a single bottle of wine from the cupboard. She knows that this is for her benefit.“Maybe one glass…” Sophie says, wanting him to get on with the reason she has come here.He pours them both a glass of wine in tumblers, not a wine glass in sight, and she sips the cabernet slowly. It actually isn
He moves his mouth up and down her neck as he works her bra off. And then he takes the thumb and forefinger on both hands and works her panties down her legs. Now that they are both completely naked, he knows that it won’t be long. He reminds himself to be patient with her though, and parting her legs, he settles his mouth on her clit and sucks hard. A little bit of cream escapes her pussy and he licks the outside of her punani now, taking every drop of her warm liquid into his mouth.Sophie loves his mouth on her, and as his tongue moves inside her she wraps her legs tightly around his neck and pants a little bit too loudly. She remembers again that there is the possibility that someone might walk into the apartment now and she tries to pull his head off from between her thighs. He holds her down, and nibbles on her clit lightly, allowing her to catch her breath. Then he gets up and goes to the music system set up on a chest of drawers. As smooth jazz fills the space, a little too l
Are you good?” he asks her, as he drives himself all the way up inside her again. She wants to answer him but she cannot. As he fills her ravenously with his cock, she returns each painfully pleasurable stroke with a reciprocating arch of her ass, meeting his stroke. He is pummeling her pussy now, and she bites harder into his flesh. He likes it too, going deeper, harder into her. Everything about this position that makes her feel like she has officially graduated. She wants to turn and look at him but she knows that this is not necessary. He keeps on moving himself inside her, melodically teasing her as his manhood threatens to remove itself completely from her, with the beginning of each thick, erotic stroke.Sophie has another orgasm, and she starts to think that he could fuck her forever. She would like that. She would like that a lot. She starts to think of how she could get to stay here all night, really not worried about missing her 4AM. If she misses it, he will miss it too.
“Good,” he said, “that’s good. Now, if you expect Doctor Blumfield to make a thorough examination, you need to help.”Help? But he’s the –Heavy, thick and hard, Dr. Blumfield pressed his cock against my cheek. He pushed his hips so that his dick moved back and forth across my lips before he worked his tip between them. Already he had a little drop of pre-cum that ran over my tongue and down my throat.Holy shit, I’ve never felt anything like this. Certainly not from Walter.“Yes, good, that’s good Alex.” He groaned and wrenched my head sideways with a handful of hair. “That’s right, suck it. Suck my cock. Make me nice and hard so I can stick it in and prove there’s nothing wrong with you. Do you want that? Would that make you feel better, Alexandra?”“Alexandra Rogers? Alexandra Rogers, please come to the front desk.” The secretary’s nasal impatience startled me enough to make me jump in my seat. I checked my watch. My appointment was already thirty minutes behind schedule. Walter is
“Hi there, Alexander,” he said, extending his hand.“Actually it’s...”“I know, Alexandra. You’ve been coming here for, what, six years? Seven? I heard my assistant was making a fool of himself. I couldn’t resist. Sorry,” he grinned. There was something vaguely menacing behind his smile. Not that he seemed threatening or dangerous, but mischievous.“So, what seems to be the trouble?” He sat and rolled back and forth on his little stool. “Here, please relax while you explain what brings you in today. Remember, I’m your doctor. Try not to be embarrassed about whatever it is that’s troubling you.”He gave me a hand to balance on as I climbed up and sat on the table. Butcher paper crinkled.“Well, it’s a little embarrassing I guess,” I began, “but basically my husband and I – well, our sex life has dried up. I think there must be something wrong with me.”“I see,” he replied, “how did you come to this conclusion?” He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and penetrated me with his deep sta
“Doctor Blumfield, I don’t...”“I’m your doctor. We have to be frank. Otherwise, what’s the point?”I gulped. Hard. Oh holy shit is Walter ever going to be pissed.“When’s the last time he really fucked you? I mean rammed you so hard this pretty little pussy turned red? Slam-fucked you so hard you couldn’t walk?”Feeling myself blush, I gasped. “Doctor! I don’t know what that has to do with anything!”“Yes you do,” he shot back, “you know exactly what I’m talking about. You know there’s nothing wrong. You knew it when you felt this juice run down between your legs. The only thing wrong with you is that you need a man to take care of you. To make you feel special. Does that sound about right?”There was no way I could just agree with him, even though I knew he was right.“If he can’t do it for you, you need someone who can. I know what you’re thinking, Alex. You’re thinking how good it would feel to have me between your legs. You’re imagining what a real man’s cock feels like, aren’t y