The Patient

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“Why are we going to this event?” I asked my wife. “One of my patients invited us and it’s a great way support a good cause” she responded.

The event was a breast cancer awareness fundraiser. The crowd was nixed age. We enjoyed dinner and drinks. I can mix easily in any crowd so as the alcohol took hold i became even more comfortable.

“Hey Jennifer!” I heard my wife exclaim. I tuned to see an attractive woman hugging my wife. She was probably 20 years younger than my wife and I but that didn’t stop me from finding the attraction.

“Let me introduce you to my husband” she said. I reached for Jennifer’s hand. “Hello Jennifer. I’m David”. I didn’t realize my smile lingered a little longer than it should have. “Hello David” Jennifer said, and then continued “He’s as handsome as you are beautiful”
She said to my wife.

We spent the rest of the evening drinking and interacting with Jennifer. She and I exchanged occasional glances but I never realized her intention. At one point I took a group selfie and she asked if I would sent it to her. I agreed, typed her number into my phone and hit send.

There was nothing overtly sexual or flirty the rest of the night. We exchanged hugs and pleasantries at the end of the evening. “It was very nice to meet you, David”. I nodded, “And you as well”. With that we left and headed home.

About a week later my phone buzzed. It was a text. “Hey handsome” was all it said. There was no name associated with the number. “Hello? Who is this?” I responded. A few seconds passed. “Silly. It’s me Jennifer. I had your number because I tricked you into sending me a selfie from the fundraiser”. I smiled, “Hey Jennifer what’s up?” Little did I know where that question would lead. “I will be in town this Friday. I’d love to meet for coffee” she posited. I knew I should say no, but I responded with a location and a time. “I will be there” she said.

We had coffee. The conversation was flirty and her intentions became obvious. I was flattered. A beautiful woman 20 years younger finding a mid 50s man attractive? That was a rush. We agreed to meet again. In fact we met 3-4 more times in a non-sexual manner.

“I’m traveling this next week. Overnight. I will be about an hour from you. Any chance you could make dinner?” I text her. A minute passed. “Absolutely!” She responded. We exchanged details and the evening was set.

Dinner was lovely. It was flirty from the start. As it wound down I said, “You know I didnt invite you here just for dinner”. She smiled and responded “I was hoping dinner was just the start”. Two adults knew what they wanted.

As the door of my hotel room opened. She reached for my hand. I pulled into the room and we began kissing passionately. “You’re an even better kisser than I hoped” I said. She smiled. The compliment landed. Our tongues traced circles around each other. Our hands began to wonder and soon I was lifting her skirt to feel her bare ass. She was not wearing any panties. “You like?” She said in a somewhat young tone, almost like girl talking to a daddy. “Yes, I love it”.

My hand move to the front. Her Pusey’s was shaved bare and I could feel she was soaking wet. “Kissing is the one thing that gets me wet and you’re driving me crazy” she said while we continued kissing. All I could do was moan. She continued, “-I’ve wanted to fuck you since your wife introduced us...and I want you to fuck me good and hard...I’m not a good girl. I’m a bad girl and I want you to pound my cunt”. My cock was on fire with those words.

I spun her around and bent her over the bed...her ass facing me. “Yes, that’s what I want. Fuck me from behind hard.” I was quickly releasing my engorged cock from my pants while she was talking. My pants were on but lowered and her skirt was up and her blouse still on. It felt dirty and fast this way.

I rubbed the tip of my cock to her moist slit. “Oh my god” she said. “Bury that cock in me!” Here I was, about to fuck my wifes patient. I slid the tip into her. I watched as her cunt lips parted and took me in. She was so wet it had no problem. I immediately slammed it hard into her,’pushing her forward. “Yes that’s it! Fuck that pussy!” I did as told. I took her curvy hips in my hands and drove my thick surging cock deep into her over and over.

My cock and stomach were soaked with her juices and the room smelled like her sex. “You want my cum you fucking dirty girl?” I growled at her. “God yes!!” Her body started to convulse and her knees went weak as she soaked my cock with her orgasm. The smell of her pussy and the loud moan her her taking the head of my cock against her deep pussy walls put me over the top.

My body began to stiffen. She squeezed down on me as I began to release my cum ropes into her. I grasped her hips hard and thrust over and over into her, giving her every ounce of cum I could generate.

We collapsed on the bed. “I wanted that...needed that” she said. I smiled, still catching my breath. “Damn girl. You are a great fuck” I finally managed. We laughed and discussed meeting again. “I have a feeling I’m gonna feel your cum running out of me all the way home” she said as she kissed me and closed the hotel door.

I brushed my teeth and got ready for bed. The last thought I had before drifting off was “I can’t believe I’m fucking my wife's patient.”
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2019-12-09
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