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Let's play doctor!
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PROUDLY PRESENTS ...
"Let's Play Doctor!"
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My sister-in-law is one knock-out babe. I mean, if I had met
her first, before I met my wife, and if she had been single, she's
the one I would have chased.
My wife isn't hard to look at, but when you stand the two of
them side by side, hell there's really no competition. Only in the
personality department does my wife have it over Linda. Linda is
a nurse, and as such, she thinks that she is something really
special. If anybody in the family as much as sneezes, good old
Linda will be the first to tell them exactly what's wrong with
them. Even if we go to see our family doctor, Linda will not only
second guess him, but if she doesn't agree with his diagnosis, she
always insists that the doctor is wrong!
Considering that Linda is only twenty-six years old, and never
spent a day in medical school, this is no small task she has set
for herself!
What really attracted me to Linda was her big tits. I admit
it. I'm a tit man! When I'm talking about Linda, I'm not talking
about your average 36-B, nor even the slightly larger 38-C's. I'm
talking about a set of perfectly sized 40-Double D's. And they
stand out so proud from her twenty-six inch waist. A nice set of
buns to!
I had been married for nearly a year to my wife Janet, when
one night we went to Linda's for supper. Later that night, when we
were laying in bed, Janet turned to me and asked me what was on my
mind.
Being that I was half asleep, and that I have always told
Janet the truth about everything, I told her I was thinking about
Linda's boobs. Well, that was the last time we went to Linda's
for supper! Janet really got jealous of her sister after that
night, being almost positive that I wanted to go to bed with her
sister because of her bust. Nearly a month had passed when Linda
came to see me at the store where I worked.
It was nearly my lunch break, so she asked me to join her for
lunch at the park. We sat in the shade of an old tree and ate the
subs I had bought from one of the nearby stores. Linda started to
ask why Janet and I didn't come over anymore, and even though I
hemmed and hawed, I finally told her the truth about what had
happened that night. Linda laughed and said that her sister had to
be crazy. Didn't she realize that she was a married woman. But
then Linda turned to me and with the most serious expression said:
"But if I wasn't married to a very jealous husband, I'd jump
in the sack with you in a minute."
That caught me off guard. I tried to make a joke of it, but
my cock was doing a two step in my pants. Linda suggested that
just to keep in touch, we should meet for lunch once a week. I
readily agreed, and after I got back to work, the first thing I
did was go to the john, pull out my twitching dick and jack off!
The thought of joining Linda for lunch on the sly once a week
would keep me in many happy jack off fantasies. I really didn't
think that any of my fantasies would ever become reality, but fate
moves in mysterious ways.
I continued to meet Linda every Thursday for nearly two
months. She worked at a hospital at the other side of town, but
on Thursday's she got paid and her bank is only a block away from
where I work. I never let on to Janet that Linda and I had these
lunches, but the sight of Linda in her white smock kept me stroking
my shaft many an afternoon.
I never pursued the idea of screwing Linda since she had
specified "If she wasn't married", and I respected her wishes.
Then one day I was moving some stock in the storeroom and I
slipped and fell. The next thing I knew, I was in the hospital.
I had suffered a concussion, and the doctor wanted me to stay
in the hospital for a week while they did a bunch of tests on me.
I guess I had been out for quite some time, and I couldn't remember
falling.
Linda didn't work on the same floor where I was staying, but
she was working midnights that week and in her ward things were
really quiet after midnight. The first night I was in the hospital
she came in to check on me several times. She would stay a little
longer each time just chatting. It was a good thing that they let
me sleep through the day!
Janet, visiting me the next day commented on how tired I
looked and I quickly explained that it must be the pills that they
gave me that made me so tired. She bought that line, and I'm glad
she did because the next night I was to remain awake the whole
night!
Linda had made arrangements with a friend of hers to trade
duty stations for the rest of my stay in the hospital. Since they
couldn't do it without the help from other nurses, I got a lot of
concerned nurses stopping by at the start of the shift giving me
winks. I didn't know yet what laid in store for me, so I was kind
of puzzled.
It was past midnight when Linda came into my room pushing a
small rolling table. "Time for your sponge bath" she said. I
started to protest, saying that the doctor didn't confine me to
bed, but she just brushed that off and told me that my doctor
didn't know what was best for me. Because of the insurance plan
we have set at work, I had a semi-private room, and my luck was
really with me since the other bed was unoccupied. Linda closed
the door anyway and then pulled the curtain around my bed.
Without sating a word, she yanked the covers off of my bed
exposing me in my silly hospital gown with my erection very
visible. She pretended not to notice my very noticeable shaft as
it made a tent in the gown. She started by washing my face and
neck and doing my ears the way my mother used to when I was very
little. Then she worked her way down my arms and belly, removing
my gown in the process. She couldn't help but notice my seven
inches of rock hard cock now!
"My my," she said, "We certainly have something to be proud of
don't we!" And she gave my cock a little pat on the top of its
head. Other than that she ignored my pole altogether.
Next she started on my feet, rubbing the cloth back and
forth between each toe. What a sensation! I never knew that feet
could be so erotic. My cock was twitching with hope that soon HE
would be washed! Linda did my legs next, kneading the muscles in
my calves and thighs and then much to my dismay told me to turn
over! What a fucking tease I thought!
Linda went to work on my back and shoulders, rubbing so hard
that I thought that my skin was going to peel right off. Then she
worked her way down to my ass cheeks. She grabbed my ass in both
her hands and squeezed and kneaded them until I could feel the
pre-cum oozing out of my shaft, it felt that good!
Then she took the damp wash cloth and started to rub it back
and forth over my butt hole pressing slightly every time she passed
over my back door. My climax was going to come any second when she
stopped abruptly and told me to roll over again. She acted shocked
to see the little puddle of cum on my cock and asked me what in the
world I was thinking of. I was too embarrassed to tell her just
how good it felt having her play around with my butt hole, so when
I didn't answer she gave my cock a playful little slap and told me
to stop having wicked thoughts. She said that she was just a nurse
doing a nurses duty. Then she grabbed another cloth and started to
wash my cock and balls.
Linda must have searched for the roughest cloth in the entire
hospital for this task. It was so rough that my cock was aching
from all of the scratching it was getting, yet the pain was so
deliciously good. Linda looked at my grimacing face and said:
"Oh, am I hurting you?" "I'll put some lotion on it to make
it feel better." She grabbed a tube of something off the cart and
squeezed some solution into her hand and started to rub it up and
down on my shaft. Damn! That solution was so nice and cool and
spread so easy, and the grip she had on my shaft was just so nice
and tight that I started bucking up and down on the bed trying to
fuck her fist. She quickly pulled her hand away and said "See, I
told you the doctor was wrong. "I think you're having
convulsions!" "I better check your vital signs."
She once again put her hand around my aching cock and told me
that was the best place to check the pulse. She didn't move her
hand at all, but her grip felt so good that the pre-cum continued
to ooze out of my cock head which by now was swollen to twice its
normal size, having turned a dark purple and the blood in it
causing it to dance on its own. Linda mumbled something about my
pulse being too erratic and that she better take my temperature.
She didn't release my cock from her vice like grip, but with her
other hand pulled a great big thermometer from the tray and told
me to raise my knees.
I was afraid to refuse! I needed to cum so bad now, and I
needed to cum by her hand not mine so I reluctantly raised my
knees.
She carefully probed around my butt hole with the tip until
she was sure she had found the opening and then in one go, she
shoved the whole fucking thing up my ass and at the same time
started to pump on my pecker! I fucking well exploded! Hot cum
flew out of my cock and landed on my face, on the pillow beside
me, in my hair and all over my chest and stomach. I thought I'd
never stop cumming! Blast after scalding blast of hot salty cum
erupted from my dick! Never in my entire life had I enjoyed such
a mind blowing climax!
When I finally stopped writhing, she gently pulled the
thermometer out of my ass and pushed my legs back down. Then she
took my now all too sensitive cock between her ruby lips and
started to lick up the last few drops. Talk about exquisite
torture! It was so sensitive that I couldn't stop twitching. When
she finally released her lip lock from my cock it had shrunk back
down to its normal size once again. Now she started to lick up
the cum on my belly and chest. When she got to the stuff that
had landed on my face, she told me to open my mouth. Using her
tongue like a spoon, she lifted gobs of my cream off my face and
into my open mouth. This was the first time I had ever tasted my
own spunk. This was so erotic to me, that my cock was starting to
twitch back to life again! For the first time since I knew her,
Linda finally kissed me on the mouth.
I could taste my own juice on her tongue as it snaked in and
out of my mouth, brushing over my teeth and along my gums. My
cock had completely come back to life by now. Linda wiped the
last drops out of my hair, pushed the cart aside, and took off her
uniform pants. She climbed on the bed and straddled my new
erection.
I could see her dark curly pubic hair mesh with mine as she
slid up and down the length of my pole. I used my hands to quickly
undo her top and bra so that I could get at what had turned me on
so much for so long!
Her huge tits spilled into my eagerly awaiting hands as I
undid the front closure on her bra. Big soft honeydew melons with
nipples as dark as chocolate and the size of caramels. Linda
leaned slightly forward so that I could lick and suck each
delectable nipple in turn.
"Pull on them" she whimpered softly, "Pull on my nipples!"
I was only to glad to oblige. The more I twisted and pulled
on her big nipples the harder she groaned. She started to really
buck up and down on my shaft now, and I could feel my own seed
starting to boil again.
Turn about is fair play they say. As I could tell that Linda
was fast approaching her climax, I took a nipple in my mouth and
sucked on it for all I was worth. My hands reached down to squeeze
her ass cheeks, and I let a finger slide up and down the crack of
her ass. Since it was getting pretty juicy where her cunt met my
cock, I had no trouble at all getting my finger good and slippery.
I continued to let my now slippery finger trace a line back and
forth over her rear entrance and just as she started to peak in
orgasm I shoved my finger all the way up her butt hole!
Linda fell forward and bit my neck trying to stifle the scream
of ecstasy that came from deep inside her. I thought that she
would toss us both off the bed the way she was jerking around. Her
cunt muscles were doing convulsions around my cock and a second
later I shot my load deep inside her. After laying together in a
passionate embrace for nearly half an hour, she finally said that
she had to go. As she got off me she noticed the huge amount of
her juices that were laying in puddles around my balls. Giving
my cock a last kiss, she said, "I'll be back in about an hour to
give you another sponge bath, I think you could use one every
hour!"
When she came back an hour later, I proved to her that I could
eat pussy as well as anybody.
For the duration of my stay in the hospital, Linda came and
spent every night with me and we sucked and we fucked each other
all night long every night. Linda really gets off by being
domineering, and has taught me a lot of new ways to build
excitement into a stupendous climax.
After I was released from the hospital, I had to take an
additional week off to give my body a rest. Janet got over her
jealousy of Linda, and couldn't thank her enough for making sure
that I was alright during my stay in the hospital and for making
sure that the doctors knew what they were doing.
Since I've returned to work, Linda and I picked up on our old
habits of having lunch together. Only these days, it's not just
Thursdays anymore. We rented a small apartment close to the store,
and get together at least three times a week to eat...
...each other!
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