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Wife Fucks the Gym Doctor

I have a routine visit with the doctor today. He's married, has a child. Me too, and I have two kids. He's twenty years older than me. This is my first time seeing him, though we know him and his family socially. I'm a good, pretty little wife, cute and innocent, but he makes me wet when I see him, even when my husband is there. When I'm in a room with him, I am attentive to him in a way that I'm not attentive to other men. He hasn't noticed or doesn't care or doesn't want to acknowledge it.

I arrive, spend some time in the waiting room, and then I'm taken to a private exam room. I've been waiting for this appointment. I was nervous telling my husband that I decided to start seeing him. I usually go out of town and see women, but my husband didn't object and he didn't show any sign of concern. I did my best to act casual about it then I explained the convenience of it. The tension and anticipation of the visit has built up since I decided to come. I considered changing my plans, knowing what I really wanted was not an appointment.

I am instructed by a nurse to get into a gown, it's open in the back, and I like the air on the skin of my plump bottom and back, knowing that it's open, and open below, the feeling of the air makes me horny. I'm sitting on the table. The doctor comes in. He's alone. We make small talk. How has one another been? How is the family? Any plans for the fall? I have only thin fabric covering my breasts from this man's view, he's an acquaintance, he's a medical professional, and all that I want is for him to fuck me there in his exam room. My nipples are hard and they show through the gown. I want to take the gown off for him, let it fall on the floor, so he can see me. What I really want is for him to use me. I want him to use my body however he wants to get himself off. I will do anything for him. I just want to get him off.

He tells me to sit back. I sit back. I pull my legs up one at a time and put them in the stirrups before he has to ask. My legs are spread wide open and pulled back. My butt is pushed to the edge of table, part of it off, resting on my tailbone. The full crack of my ass in his view. I am totally exposed. I am locked in and completely opened up for him. I like my pussy out in full view while he's standing in front of me. I let my gown and the paper cover on my stomach slide up. I don't fix them or push them back down. I have no desire for modesty. I'm comfortable having all of it out for him to review. I want him to know that this is his. It is waiting for him.

He sees me open. Looks between my white legs. Sees my hairy area spread wide, soft pink lips showing for him. I am ovulating, so it's damp and a little swollen, and sensitive. I want to pull his body into me. I want to rub my groin on him. I imagine him rubbing my crotch with his hand as he pushes a stool up close to do his examination. I can feel myself getting moist. I'm tilted back. I can see him close between my legs. I lay still and watch. I want him to look at me, see me open for him. I am patient. I'll wait on my back for him. I'll give myself to him however he wants me. I would never do this for my husband. I feel a little crazy - I want the doctor's cock so badly - I have no desire to stop. I want him to know it.

He touches me. His fingers open me up. I'm laid back submissively. I feel his fingers inside of me. I hear him breathing. I see him looking at my hairy opening. He has to know I want it because of how easy his fingers slide inside. I make a tiny moan, like an exhale, but with a tiny whimper, when he pushes in. He slides in further, back to the back of me, completely inside of me with his fingers. Filling me up. I want his whole hand to explore me.

I let my husband fuck me. He gets on top, pumps his penis in and out of me, and then he is done. He rolls off and that's it. I don't open up like this for him. I don't offer myself wide and exposed to him. I don't wait with my legs open for him. My pussy doesn't ache for his dick like it does for this man. I feel like the entire area between my legs is pulsing. If I squeezed my nipples right now with my fingers I think I would cum. I imagine my pussy contracting while he's between my legs, looking at my body, sliding his fingers in and out, lubricated by my cum, my pussy flexing around two or three fingers. I want him to feel the tight grip of my contractions. I'm so on edge that if he grazes my clit right now, I'll have an orgasm. I want him to take me and fuck me on this table.

He takes his fingers out and I watch him lean his face in to look closer. He's so close that I can feel him breathe. I know that he can smell the sweet must of it. He can see the detail of my pink hole and its folds. He can see my little brown asshole. I'm sure he can feel the heat radiating from my cunt. I want him to think about how slippery, tight, and hot it would be if he put himself inside. He keeps looking close, breathing on it. Lick me, please. It's only a minute, but I cannot stand it. I slide my butt down just slightly to put it even closer to his face. I'm two inches from his nose. I want his tongue in my slit. I want to feel his mouth on me. I want him sucking on my lips. I want to grind my sloppy pussy on his face.

I'm not sure he has understood - my hard nipples, the whimper, and my shift down toward his face. His tongue is not inside of me. His dick is still in his pants. How do I do this subtly? I reach down with both hands and spread my pussy apart. His face is inches away and now I'm opening it up for him. That is an invitation. I think he gets it. It only takes a few seconds. In one movement he stands up and pushes back the stool. He unbuttons and drops his pants. His white coat still on, and I can see his dick is out and it is hard. I don't know how long he's been hard, but I can see that he's known I wanted it for a while. Maybe he gets hard for all of his patients. Maybe he fucks them all. I don't care. His dick is hard. There is already pre-cum on the tip. I want it to penetrate me.

But he makes me wait. He doesn't say a word, just positions himself in front of me with his cock directly over my pussy. This is definitely not accepted medical practice. Maybe he thinks my pussy is worth the risk. He stands there looking down at me. Right into my eyes. He's standing between my legs and he leans over top of me, puts his hands on the exam table on either side of me. My legs are still pulled back. I'm still completely spread open, my legs are still in the stirrups. I'm so wet that I can feel the fluid from my pussy running down into my butthole.

He's on top of me, but not touching me, and he looks into my eyes and he says "do you want it."

I nod my head. I want it so bad. I want whatever he will do to me. My fingers are spreading my hole open. I whisper "yes."

He waits a second more and then starts to move it toward my pussy until I feel him enter me. There is no resistance. It slides in smoothly. I can feel it parting my lips. Filling my hole. I can feel the entire length of him as he puts it deeper into me. I feel the entire thrust, then I feel his pelvis against me. He's fully entered. Balls deep. Right in this hole in the middle of me. This hairy hot tight pink deep wet hole. This private place that other men do not see - it is his and he is taking it. He takes a second, then he slides it out slowly. My pussy is swallowing his dick. It's like suction. It pulls at his cock as he slides it out. He slides back in. I've been holding my breath. I exhale in pleasure. Then he slides it out and slides it in again. He strokes slowly. In and out of me. I move my hands from holding my pussy open and put then around him and on his butt. I don't even know what I'm doing, but there is one simple reason - to pull his body into me. Every time he pulls out, I pull him back in. I want it deep inside of me. He's going slowly so that I can feel every inch of him every time slides in and out. It's making me dizzy.

The room is silent except for the sound of him entering me. I picture the sight of him over top of me from the door. My little body open and accepting his cock sliding down into me. My earnest express of total focus on the moment and his cock and my pussy and his body on top of me. I don't care about anything but getting fucked. And getting him off.

I say quietly: "use my hole to get yourself off."

Another minute and he is breathing heavy, ready to explode. I can feel the veins of his cock bulging. They feel like a ribbing as he slides in and out through my canal. I want his load inside of me. I want his seed. He makes a deep push, his waist is all the way pressed against mine, and he holds it there. He groans and I can feel his pulse of his cock pulsing, and then his cum squirting, repeatedly, draining his balls, filling me up deep down inside, making a mess inside of me. He keeps it there until he stops twitching. He slides it out and pulls up his pants. I stay there spread open. His milky cum begins to leak out of me. I let him look at me. See what he has done inside of me. See what is his.

I say "thank you".

He says "my pleasure."

He pulls up his pants, cock still hard, and he straightens up the exam room. He walks out.

I imagine how I look, freshly fucked pussy, cum dripping out onto the floor below. I wanted to be fucked and that is exactly what I needed. I know he cares nothing about me. I don't care. He can have me any time he wants. I think my husband knows it, too. I'll lay on my back and spread my legs wide for him. Or maybe next time he walks into the room for my appointment, I'll be on the examination table, on my knees, bent over, my back arched down, and with my pale round butt up and ready and waiting for him - all his for the taking. He owns me.

I'm going home to masturbate.

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