Novel & Cerita Playing Doctor Sex Stories

"He? You didn't tell me the doctor was a he!" "Relax. He's a doctor" I shrug looking away with a smile on my face. Maybe pissing Scott off right now might just be a way to cheer him up. Odd right? I know. But that's how we operate. We're too delusional, yet we suffer so hard trying to hide it. "If you watched porns, you'd know there are an awful lot of Doctor-Patient sex thing going on these days" Scott beamed making me roll my head back and cover my ears with my hand.

the doctor indicated, his eyes shifting between Mad and me. What? She’s just lying next to me. Is he saying he prefers the doggy position? “I missed her so much,” I moaned and tenderly kissed Mad’s neck. A blush suddenly appears on both cheeks of the two older people standing across the room. I take it as their vulnerability and keep on: “I was wondering if sex is allowed. There are lots of positions you wouldn’t complain about.” The doctor cracks into a fit of coughs as Mad and the nurse’s eyes widen at my utterance.

In an hour. Tyler had booked it for me last week, nagging until I agreed. “5 PM sharp,” he’d said. “Don’t flake, Harden. This could be good for you.” I’d shoved the reminder to the back of my mind, but now it loomed. A sex doctor? What would that even entail? Therapy sessions? Medications to dull the fire? Or something more… hands-on? The thought sent a fresh twitch to my softening cock. Dr. Voss was famous, apparently—books, TED talks, a clinic catering to high-profile clients with “unique” needs. Rumors swirled online about his methods: immersive, boundary-pushing, with a focus on submission and control. His patients called him a miracle worker, turning addictions into strengths. I sat up,

"This is unethical... illegal..." I crawled forward on my knees, still dripping, and pressed my cum slick tits against her suited chest. "Please, Doctor. Help treat me. I need more cock." Adrian ripped open her blouse, exposing her perky breasts. Richard shoved her skirt up and tore her panties aside. Within seconds they had her bent over the couch beside me. Adrian slammed into my pussy again, pounding hard with deep, squelching thrusts while Richard drove into Dr. Lena's tight cunt. "Fuck, she's soaking already," Richard groaned, railing her fast.

"My name is…" You thought I was gonna mention my name? Nah. What if this is a confession later? Or something more than that? But hey, I'm a doctor already. All of it is in the past. I swore the HIPAA oath. After the final remarks, I stood up to go and felt the pull of the bra again. I sat back down. It was as if my breasts had grown bigger during the programme. All I wanted to do was take it off. Or probably that doll should take it off. Woah. I was thinking of her in that way. I'd had two boyfriends. One back in junior high and one currently. We were not on good terms, though. He flew to Europe and he hadn't been consistent with communication. This was new, uncharted territory. Now the thou

,he let out,putting his stethoscope around his neck. “And I did marvelously well too,you want a taste of my pussy and I gave it to you with all pleasure”. Ophelia responded sexily. The doctor let out a small smile. “Well,we are not done yet,it seems like you are going to give me another ride for the next job.You still need me to carry out another task”.The doctor said winking at her seductively. “Ophelia crossed her legs and blew him a kiss. “Ahhhh you know that's one of my hobbies,I am very good at it and will give you more freaking styles.So that one won't be a problem. Ophelia said, making a promise of another memorable sex.

The Sex Shops sold their toys like water, in the hotels there were several people playing, fingers and hands inside their partners. Some women had fun after a while, when they were combining fun with work. Some participants in the parties, when many people had some promises, when others sold products as aphrodisiacs, when each of them, took the hand of others taking them to the parties, and the so-called toys. When some were resting for a moment and the doctor liked that contact, shaking hands in his, calling himself the doctor of pleasure, the sex gurus were ministering the so-called pleasure of the love dens.

I felt the cold wind biting my skin as I was only in just underwear. But I did not think too much about it. There was no need to get nervous or scared. I was an adult. We were both adults. I’d seen his dick before and he had touched my pussy before. Not seen it. I think. “Have you ever had an orgasm before? I doubt that the doctor could make you cum.” Killian scoffed and I glared hard at him. “Luke did not touch me. We never did anything together.” I told him. I did not even know where he got that narrative from. Why would I even attempt to have sex with a doctor in a hospital?

“That tiny blob is growing just fine.” For a moment, the room felt weightless. It was just us, the heartbeat, the screen, his hand gripping mine. And then, just when I thought I might cry again, Ram’s voice broke the spell. “Doc,” he began in that same serious tone he used in boardrooms. “Is sex still safe during pregnancy?” “Ram!” I hissed, heat flooding my face. “Oh my God.” The doctor’s composure cracked. She tried not to laugh, she really did, but her shoulders shook, and soon she was giggling behind her mask.

He murmurs as my cheeks boil. “Doctor Mark, I don't want to do this!” I screamed in embarrassment. “You're going too fast, I'll be a shame. If you just take me as your sex toy, what will people say about me if I get pregnant?” I tell him with fear, but Not feeling his touch on my body, I open my eyes and realize that he is laughing. He laughs out loud. “You couldn't have looked more stupid!” “Was this acted?” I asked, annoyed.