Inspired by LLH

We were having lunch together in the hospital cafeteria as we have many times before. But today seemed a bit different. I noticed you staring at me in such a way that I'm not accustomed to. Your eyes stick to me, and are coated with a gloss that I've seen in a woman's eyes before. It was a bit unnerving, knowing that you are a married woman, and believing that I knew what was on your mind. Perhaps it was my imagination is what I kept thinking to myself, but it was hard to dismiss your gaze. Being a bit uncomfortable, but also feeling a sense of flattery, I continue our pleasantries and lunch.

The following week, as we are enjoying our lunch and trading good conversation, I say as I look at you in a serious tone, "You know, I would just die for the opportunity to be in bed with you, even if it was with you and your husband."

You look at me with a look of utter shock. You wondered if I had been reading your mind, because just days before, you and your husband had just discussed the same idea, and thought that I would be right to fulfill your fantasy. You had told your husband that you found me attractive, and would like for me to be the one. After a bit of analysis in your mind, you realize that most likely your husband had approaced me with the subject.

"Have you been talking with my husband?" you asked.

"Yes, I have, and I really like this idea. Your husband also seems to be in agreement with it. What do you say? Shall we try it?"

With a mixture of surprise and acceptance in your voice, you agree. We decide that this weekend would be the perfect opportunity.

Friday night arrived, and nervously you dressed in your most provocative dress and your "fuck me" boots, which is what your husband refers to them as. I showed up right on time and we sat around, nervous and started smoking and drinking. After about an hour things loosened up a bit and we were acting like nothing unusual was going to happen. You were sitting on the floor in front of the couch, I was on the couch and he was across from you, also on the floor. You felt my hands beginning to caress your neck--you realized that this was where you were to say stop or not say anything at all--and you didn't say a word. Then you felt my hot breath on your neck. This stirs you clean to the bone, and you know now that this is not only what you want, but also crave. It takes no coaxing as he and I each take a hand of yours and lead you to the bedroom.

You sit at the foot of the bed as we, almost as if rehearsed, stand side by side and begin to each disrobe ourselves as you stare in amazement, as if in disbelief that this is about to really happen--like it is a dream. But you realize that it is no dream as we flank you on each side and begin running our hands around your body. The sensation immediately overwhelms you, as you gasp for a large breath of air. We lay you back, and he begins passionately and tenderly kissing you as I begin to caress your breasts, playing with them and kneeding them gently, feeling the nipples rise in my fingers. Seeing how much this sitrs you, I decide to take a shortcut to your arousal, as for a moment, my hands glide down the length of your torso and across your stomach and lightly across the lips of your sweetness, just enough to let you know that I am there. You jerk madly, as he looks back to see what has caused such a reaction. Seeing this seems to excite him, too, as he begins to kiss you more passionately, caressing your hair, tangling his fingers in it. I hear you moan into his mouth, as my hands glide back up to your firm but soft breasts, paying them so much attention. Your nipples are very erect now. It seems that he and I have the same idea at the same time, as our mouths each take a nipple in our lips. You cry out a bit from a wave of passion that cannot be put into words--it gives your whole body an ache that only one thing can satisfy, or in this case two things. You feel the ache all over, and you feel it in your now-moist box, and the ache there is the worst. Overtaken by lust and desire, you make an attempt to reach your sweetness and give it a bit of attention, but I manage to head it off before you do. I want your passion to build slowly, and he notices and reads my mind and understands, even without words.

After what seems like an eternity of caressing and kissing your body, in all of the places except where you want it the most, I lay down on my back, and lead you by the hands to straddle my waiting face. You hurridly do so. You press your glistening sweet pussy against my lips, and I feel shivers throughout your body. A loud moan escapes, as you begin to rock back and forth against my lips. I grab your ass firmly, as to control you, to slow you down and make you take your time. He gets in front of you, standing at the edge of the bed, holding his cock invitingly, and you lean toward him enough to take him into your lips. Taking but a single pinky finger, I slide it into your hot box and play inside a bit as I begin to suck your clit inside my lips, flickering it with my tongue. After my pinky becomes wet enough, I take it and place it at the opening of your ass, and gently press just part of the first digit just inside your ass. You jump suddenly, and settle back into what I am doing to your clit, moaning and squriming as much as I will allow. I feel you rocking as you are now sucking his cock up inside your mouth, with a hunger that he has never felt from you before. He's moaning and growling wildly, as you are devouring his cock, twisting and slinging your head about, nearly thrashing. As you lean over toward him a bit more to take him in deeper, I take advantage of your position and remove my pinky from your ass and place my middle and ring finger at the opening of your pussy, getting the tips of them real wet. Then, I push them into you slowly but firmly all the way inside you. A scream comes from deep inside you and you are unable to hold back the wave which is about to come. I feel your walls starting to contract around my fingers, and I press my tongue firmly onto your clit, and your body pushes back against it, as you rock hard, both against my tongue and on his cock, sucking him deep into your throat. You begin to cum, and he feels it from your mouth, and his warm juices begin to shoot inside your mouth, exciting you, as you try to milk him for every drop. Your hips are nearly pressing my head into the mattress as you are cumming violently, and my tongue ensuring that you cum as hard as you can. A long, continuous moan flows from your body as you cum for a very long time.

You collapse, and thinking that you want a break for a moment, I lead you to your hands and knees right away. You willingly do so. I take my now very swollen rod in hand and brush it against your now-sensitive clit, sensitive from the maddening orgasms of just a few seconds ago. You jerk about a bit, and when I have the head of my cock wet to my satisfaction, I place the head of it at your opening. I allow just the head to slide in, and you cry out again. Being of a new shape than you're used to with him, it takes a bit to grow accustomed to it, and the feeling of a different shaft penetrating you drives you over the edge. You look at him, as I slide in a bit deeper--you see his eyes approve, and you also see him begin to grow hard again. He takes his cock in his hand and begins to play with it just a bit, as he smiles at you with a smile that lets you know that he will be next to feel your sweet passion. After allowing you to feel just a bit of my cock for a few minutes, and allowing you to see him do what he is doing, I pull nearly all the way out and thrust myself deeply into you, catching you by complete surprise, nearly knocking you over, as you yell out loudly. I snarl at your shout, and pull back and thrust you again in just the same way. This time braced, you feel every inch of me, all at once, in one passionate rush of flesh, driving deeply inside you. There are parts of your pussy walls that have never felt the flesh of a hardened cock against it before, and you are crazed with lust. I now begin a rythymic, long stroke, deep inside you, gradually increasing the speed with each stroke. He sees this and moves to your head and braces your body firmly at the shoulders, as to allow me the most penetrating thrusts that you have ever felt. The resistance he provides at your shoulder allows me to get deeper into you, and you again feel the rush of orgasm coming quickly. Rapidly and hard, I thrust you--over and over--feeling your pussy squeezing my shaft as you cry out again, cumming hard, rocking against me as he assists you in this, pushing you back as I push in. After several moments of cumming, I, yet to have cum, continue a deep, but slow stroke, concentrating on moving my cock around to touch as much of you inside as I can. This sensation is blinding to you, the extreme orgasm that you have just felt makes it even wilder. My head begins to swell, and your tight pussy feels it, and you know that I am going to explode, and the thought of my milk filling you up brings you to yet another rush. He sees the tears of passion on your face begin to stream from your eyes, as you manage a rather long wimper as the next orgasm hits you hard, as my deep, slow strokes become deeper and longer, allowing you to feel my spurts of passion shoot into you, as I grab hold of your ass to brace myself as I cum very hard inside. I can feel your walls squeezing me, wet as wet can be.

You lay on your back, and he places himself, cock hardened more than you have ever seen it, and rapidly begins to enter inside you. You wonder for just a brief second if you can take anymore at this point. But after a few strokes of his cock in you, and seeing the look in his eyes, the look of extreme animalistic lust, you feel yourself floating away, barely able to see and think. Your body and its sensations rule you and you yourself become one massive orgasm, and that is all that you know. You feel his thrusts, you see the look in his eyes and on his face, and your body releases, pumping against him as you and he cimax in a sensational array of moans and growls and movements.

A week later, you and I were again having lunch, when we started talking about what an amazing time we had that night. We talked about the two of us alone getting together. I proceeded to tell you that I was looking for a nurse for a surgery that was scheduled for that night. You asked who the doctor was, and luckily it was one of your favorite doctors to work with. So, you volunteered to work the surgery. So that evening you went to the OR, scrubbed up and went into OR #5. As you walked in, you noticed that I was there, going over the equipment and reading all the reports that I needed to. You got the patient's chart, and was doing the usual paperwork, when we were called and told that the patient was there. The two of us walked out and greeted the patient, then wheeled him into the room. You called the doctor's locker room and made sure that the doctor was in there. He asked you to call in there after the patient was under and ready because he wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. You hung up the phone and proceeded to tell me the details of what the doctor said. I started to put the patient under, and you were monitoring the patient's vital signs, when you felt a hand running up your leg and under your skirt. I was standing so close to you, that you could feel me right up against you. My hand felt so good, I could tell, that you just didn't want me to stop. You reached around and placed your hand on my dick, realizing that it was fully erect. I slipped my hand in your panties and rubbed your clit so hard that you were ready to cum right here and now. But at this point I stopped, and pulled my pants down, lifted up your skirt, and slid my cock deep inside you. You were standing there, right at the patient's head, while I fucked you into oblivion, driving you as hard as I had the week before. You did your best to contain your sounds, but some escaped, in muffled cries of ecstasy, which drives me even harder within you, until I explode right there with you. Next thing you remember was the doctor walking into the room within mere moments after we came. The thrill of actually being caught scared and aroused the hell out of you. But thinking all along to yourself that it was well worth it, and you had hoped that you'd be with him again.

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