“Are you going to the doctor?” My sister inquired. The covers were pulled over my head as I tossed and turned not wanting to get up. “Yes, I am going in a second!”I screamed. The door slammed and I could hear a soft mumble from her lips as she rushed down the stairs off to work. I don’t like living with her but her craziness smooths out my laziness. However she works these weird late night hours so I hardly even see her except for in the morning. The doctor, something that I was not overly thrilled about but I needed to go because a few weeks ago I started to have these sensations that were not allowing me to sleep. Some nights I would even wake up in a cold sweat and could barely go back to a state of rest. After a few minutes of tussling with the idea of going to the doctor, I decided to get up and go. I always fuss about what to wear but today I made it easy by just grabbing a pair of black jeans and a red crop top. My sister thinks a crop top on a big girl is insane but I have been watching a lot of You Tube lately and the fashion gurus say, “Fuck the rules!” I agree as I smile at my self in the mirror. No time to curl my hair so I slap some mousse through my black locks and put on my favorite black stud earrings. I looked back into my reflection to make sure everything was perfect and went out the door.
Even though the city is busy I drive everywhere because I love to gaze. No matter where I am, I seem to always find a store to go into or a park to walk through. Since I do most of my work at home, my day is free to do whatever I want. Sometimes I stop by the book store to chat with my friend Laura who always seems to direct me towards the romantic books. Then on some days I go get a scoop of my favorite ice cream which is butter nut caramel. I always seem to meet interesting people when I go in there which makes me come back for more. However just riding through the city brings a smile to my face because I see all kinds of people going on about their day. Some of them look like they’re in a hurry and others look disappointed. Although I am looking over the tall buildings, I almost forgot why I was riding around in the first place. I soon come upon 25th Lloyd street which is where my doctor is located. I park my car then proceed to go into the building already thinking about what I will do after the appointment.
After almost running into someone by the elevator, I arrive at the office of my doctor. The office is sleek and modern like something out of a magazine. The walls are grey and white with little specks of diamonds peeking out from the pattern. I filled out my name on the wait sheet then I sat down waiting for my turn. For a second I began to build some anxiety because I don’t know how to explain my symptoms without sounding all crazy. Thoughts rush through my head then she says, “Samantha the doctor will see you now,” I got up from the sturdy chair that hugged my butt and followed the nurse. She took me to a room, told me to undress and that the doctor should be in shortly. Taking my clothes off in front of a man is more terrifying to me than being at the doctor. As I unhooked my bra I began to think how this appointment would go and how should I explain my symptoms when a knock came to the door. Two knocks and the doctor came in a stood there frozen. I don’t know who is more shocked him or I but I knew this man is not my regular doctor.
I wonder how it’s going to be, for the first time. I never done something like this before but yet I feel excited about the experience. A pony tail, will do for this occasion and my black lace shirt with matching skirt. Should I put perfume or not? Maybe just a little at my neck, vanilla is never a bad thing. My closet is so full of shoes, I should probably wear flats because they are easy to take off but its night time and heels are extra sexy. This red lipstick is my favorite color but the last time I wore it was with Jarl, the Italian from New York. We went to a play and fucked all night in the back of his Lexus. That night in the middle of us tussling inside his car, he asked me have I done that before. I said no, he smiled and said maybe next time. After that night I thought about it every day and looked online to watch people do it. Sitting at my desk at work, watching little clips made me so wet and aroused. At night I would lay in my bed tossing and turning then eventually massaging my wet pussy lips. I would often think about calling Jarl, but I knew I wasn’t ready for him. Tonight is something so different for me and well I have prepared myself. Oh, I hear his car pulling up outside to pick me up for the movie. I guess I should wear my mid length black sweater in case it gets cold.
We arrive at the movie theater, and surprisingly there is only a few people inside. He directs me to my seat and asks to take my sweater, I smile and say, “no thank you.” As he walks away briefly to get popcorn I get a hint of pleasure from his cologne. Swept up in his essence, I quickly imagine him kissing down my neck passionately. “I put butter on the popcorn, hope you don’t mind”, as he nestled into the seat next to me. Since there was nothing to divide us, he pushed me closer to him and embraced me into a sweet hug. Laying close to his chest, an envelope of fragrance delighted my senses and sent me wondering. I don’t know why I kept thinking this is the right time, but the thought never left me. His arm draped behind me, I felt his hands go down into my shirt. He soon began searching for my bouncy chocolate breasts and begin to fondle my hard nipples. “Your nipples are so hard, “he whispered as his fingertips grazed over each nipple. Re positioning myself into my chair, I felt my pussy tingle with anticipation. My emotion soon took over and I began to rub the front of his jeans.
His dick was bursting through almost, raging like a hard bull. “Unzip it baby,” as he moved my hand to his zipper. I felt a little unease because there were people still in the theater with us. Although fear ran through my mind, the walls of my pussy throbbed to be touched. After I unzipped his pants, his dick popped out like a piece of candy that had been swelled by Carmel. Looking into his eyes, he took my lips into his and began to massage my tongue slowly. “Baby lift your skirt a little,” as I pulled my skirt up, he grabbed me by the waist then put me on his lap. “Are you ready for me baby?” leaning my head back onto his shoulder I whispered, “yes.” He then slowly pushed his hard dick, into my anal and placed his hand on my mouth. I had never felt such pleasure as he entered inside of me as he helped move my body up and down on his dick. As I become more comfortable riding his dick, he playfully rubs my clit faster and faster. Feeling so many emotions, he lets out a soft moan into my ear, “Fuck this dick baby, “as I grind on his dick as he pounds my ass. “I knew you were ready, pussy so wet baby, “as he continued to rub my clit faster. Enjoying the moment, I didn’t care who was watching us, I just wanted this dick all inside me.
The lights cut on, “Hey what are you guys doing down there?” and quickly he responded “enjoying the show man.”