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The doctor finally started to act like a real therapist

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Red Mom | All Posts, Diary of a MILF, Erotic Stories | Friday, 08 February 2008

Extra MILF - Red MomAfter I was no longer his patient, he could fuck me, without getting in trouble with the law. On the other hand, the lack of danger wasn’t making it any interesting, so we kept on playing the doctor – patient game to keep the thrill alive, but I’ve had my appointments after the patients that made him either nervous or horny.

When I see him after the brocker-gay, I help him get back his heterosexual self esteem, which he has to gripe when he’s playing the understanding friend. An older lady, Ms. Madison, reminds him so much of his mom, that I have to clear his mind off the memories of her compelling influence. The little brunette with hysterical faints, who made him horny every time she moans, because of her husband not satisfying some of her whims. I find this funny, because I’ve always had this dream about getting fucked while lying like a doll and pretending to not feel anything.

Today I was playing the maid, devoting herself to cooking for her very busy and always hungry husband. The kitchen is definetly not my favourite place, but I sustained for half an hour to make those pancakes, just enough time for my hair and skin to absorb the aroma of the crispy, vanilla batter. I went to the office just around noon, right after the tormented, by the fact she’s growing old, 3rd division actress, who was giving the doctor stomach acids. Even before I approached him, his nostrils were wide open – he smelt me. He pulled my belt and with one single motion stripped off my overcoat down in my knees. I was naked, only wearing a tiny orange apron, the thin strap descending from my neck, through my nipples, covering my tummy, just until the top of the triangle where my hips come together. The doctor grabbed me with his big strong hands around my ass and pulled me toward the stiff, swollen cock in his pants.

I pushed him away gently and openned the little picnic basket I was caring with me. I felt him bifurcating between the hunger and the desire, when he spanked me on the cheek, peeking over my shoulder. I took out the pancakes and the chocolate spread. He tried to stick his hand in the jar, like an impatient child, but mom slapped his naughty fingers. His dick was out, pressed against the curve of my butt and was searching for its place. I tightened up my ass and didn’t let him in. I spread the chocolate nicely on the pancake and wrapped it round his big, erected cock. I got on my knees and started licking and playing with the pancake with my tongue, eating small bits of it, gently uncovering the enlarged pink head of his penis. I could feel his heavy breathing each time the tip of my tongue or my teeth touched his cock. He couldn’t wait no more and stuffed his cock deep down my throat, leaving me breathless, my eyes got sore, fucking my mouth hard, as if it was my pussy.

I jerked back and stood up, turned to the table and began to spread chocolate on the next pancake. His hands squeezed my hips from behind and his cock sunk in me like knife in butter. I dropped the spoon, but somehow succeeded in wrapping the pancake. I didn’t want to, but I pushed him away with my ass and he got out of me. I turned towards him, sat up on the table, pulled back my body and spread my legs wide open. I looked him in the eye and pushed the pancake down my wet pussy. Sticking out half way down, the doctor bent over me and began munching it greedily, while sticking two fingers up my ass, using his other hand to dig out the rest of the pancake Finally his tongue was inside of my tights, trying to lick out the last drops of chocolate, mixed with my juices. The orgasm threw my hip into the air, but he quickly jumped on me like an animal, ripping my pussy with his hard cock, increasing the vibrations. I was feeling that I can’t take this any much longer, wanting more and more at the same moment…

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