All Chapters of WILD PLEASURE {short stories}: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

When the throbbing finally began to diminish, Hannah stopped moaning and opened her eyes. Reality seemed to fly back at her and smack her right in the face.“Oh my god!” she said, pulling her legs out of the stirrups and closing them tightly. “Oh my god, I can’t believe that just happened. I’m so sorry, Dr. Stone! I’m so embarrassed. That’s never happened before.”"You – you mean you've ... never had an orgasm before?" said Dr. Stone calmly, though he looked visibly shaken.His cheeks were flushed pink, and he was holding the dripping wet speculum that had shot out of Hannah's convulsing pussy."No," said Hannah, honestly. "Never. I–I didn't even know – is that what that was?""I believe so," said Dr. Stone.He shook his head as if to rouse himself out of some daydream and then smiled his warm, reassuring smile."But, don't worry, that happens all the time in my line of work. You have nothing to apologize for or be embarrassed about. You just surprised me, that's all."He laughed and

Dr. Stone“Hannah,” Dr. Stone said when he entered the exam room, “it’s good to see you again. Though I have to say, I am surprised to see you so soon after your last appointment. Is everything alright?”“Yes,” said Hannah. “Nothing’s wrong, really. I just have some ... some questions about ... some things. I’m hoping you can help me?”Dr. Stone had to concentrate hard to keep his eyes from drifting down to Hannah's chest. Her nipples were protruding out like stiff pencil erasers beneath her hospital gown.“Of course,” he said, “that’s what I’m here for. Now, what are your questions?”“Well, it’s just one question, actually. I know it’s probably ridiculous. But ... you know how I am inexperienced ... sexually?”Dr. Stone nodded, trying to ignore the highly inappropriate twitch of excitement in his pants at the sight of Hannah biting down nervously on her lower lip.“Yes, I remember. It’s perfectly natural to have questions about sex when you start to think about having it for the firs

"Well done, Hannah. You responded well to the first part of the treatment."Dr. Stone spoke with his fingers still soaking inside of her. Her pussy was still pulsating gently around them, and he wanted to bathe in every last bit of her orgasm."And, we've already made substantial progress in stretching your tight cunt."He wiggled his fingers around inside of her for emphasis, and she squirmed delightfully around them."The next part of the treatment is a bit more ... invasive. Are you sure you want to continue?”Hannah nodded eagerly, and Dr. Stone smiled in relief. His cock was throbbing in anticipation and would have been sorely disappointed if she had wanted to end things there."Great! To begin, I will need you to stimulate your nipples while I treat your vagina. I can see they are getting soft already, and we want to make sure you stay fully aroused throughout this entire process."Dr. Stone walked around to stand between Hannah's legs as he watched her delicate fingers rub over

“You hired a WHAT?!”A tutor. Her father had hired her a private tutor. The protests currently leaving Margo’s lips were really only for ceremony. It was hardly the first time that her father had threatened her with something like this. She was in her second year of college (Something that really she hadn’t failed out of totally because of her father's very generous donations.)As far as she was concerned, anybody that her father hired was going to be fairly easy to manipulate. Margo knew that she was pretty, and there was a lot of money spent ensuring that she would look a certain way and fit in with a certain caliber of crowd. The way that Margo saw it, looking as good as she did, what was the point in going to school? She was just going to be married off like some socialite anyway, so really, what was the point in wasting her time. Sure, her grades were really starting to slip but there was simply too much to do on any given day. She had her priorities. Margo also felt that if her

“What are you- “ She could feel the sweater being lifted over the curve of her ass, pooling warmly around her lower back and her heart quickened. The swift smack didn’t sting much more than her pride but the one that followed triggered something in her that she had never felt before.She was humiliated, to be sure. Eternally grateful for the fact that they were alone here in this room. More still than that, she had heat pooling betweenher legs and a desire unfurling in her stomach that nobody she had ever played around with before had managed to trigger in her. Mr. Edlund’s grip on her wrist tightened just enough to keep her from lifting from where he had put her.“You can’t do this! Get off me!” The heat in her words betrays her true subject on the feeling. She had never had anybody not put up with her shit before. Let alone to put hands on her in this way. She could see him standing just behind her. His attention seemed to be on her ass, which she was sure to wriggle just enough to