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She looked up from her book and saw that it was dark outside. That was another reason she hated winter. It got dark so early. That and the cold, and rain and that it seemed to go on forever.

She glanced at her watch and noticed it was only 5:30 p.m. She had arrived at the Public Law Library at noon and had been at work non-stop conducting legal research. Time flew when you were having fun.

She actually enjoyed legal research, but would never admit that to any of her fellow paralegal students. Better to bitch and moan about it, just like they did. She thought of legal research as a scavenger hunt. She loved running back and forth looking through all the different books, on different floors, in different sections. The joy!

She sighed and blew her bangs out of her eyes. She had long curly light brown hair that fell to her waist. She was tall and curvy in all the right places. She crossed her long legs and rubbed her neck. A sore neck was one of the byproducts of having big breasts.

Her eyes were tired. She needed to take a break. She looked around curiously. She loved the library. She enjoyed the peace and quiet. She inhaled deeply and smiled when her lungs filled with the odor of the library. She liked the smell of so many books. Libraries smelled a bit musty like old books, but also crisp like fresh newspaper.

The Public Law Library had many conference rooms, sections, annexes, and offices throughout its five floors. It had a windowless annex that housed the reporters, decennials, treatises and congressional material, a main floor with state material, newspapers, directories and dictionaries, an attic that housed the latest editions and was adjacent to the main floor, and two other floors of offices which were closed to the public. All throughout the library were nooks and crannies one could hide in, small islands of desks and isolated workbenches for those who wanted to be alone and concentrate on their material.

She loved looking at the rows upon rows of books, in all sizes and colors. Copiers, newspapers, computers, shelves full of encyclopedias, treatises, reporters, journals, form books...the list went on forever. She felt conducting hands on research garnered better results than just turning on your computer and hoping Westlaw got you the results you wanted.

She noticed the librarians were all huddled in a group at the front desk. They were laughing, talking excitedly and seemed to be exchanging Christmas gifts. The library was decorated with tinsel, ornaments and red ribbon with a candy cane motif. Christmas was only 6 days away!

They laughed and giggled like kids even though she put the youngest librarian as nearing 60. She smiled. Christmas always brought out the best in people. Well, it did until you walked into a toy store the night before Christmas. Then it was usually "all bets are off".

She continued looking around and found herself once again focusing on "Mr. Northwestern" as she called him. She first noticed him when she went up to the attic to look through the Eleventh Decennial series. He had been hard at work on his laptop since she arrived at noon. He hadn't even gotten up to go to the restroom or take a break.

"His gorgeous ass must hurt from sitting so long." she thought to herself.

He was sitting at a table working on his laptop near the top of the attic stairs. He wore a Northwestern sweatshirt, baseball cap, shorts and tennis shoes. He looked as if he was in his mid-thirties, was tall and athletic. He had a very handsome face, a chiseled jaw, long nose and beautiful brown eyes.

Unfortunately, he also knew he was good looking. She noticed it when she walked past him to go into the library attic. He looked up and smiled at her with this wicked little smile that just screamed out, "I'm gorgeous, aren't I?"

"Humpf. You sure are cute Mr. Northwestern. Too bad you're probably also a pretentious prick. You got to be since it's obvious you're an attorney." she thought to herself.

He wasn't young enough to be a student, and his laptop, briefcase and watch were gadgets a student most certainly couldn't afford. She could feel him stare at her every time she walked by him on her way in or out of the attic. Well, to be more specific, she could feel him stare at her tits and ass.

She continued staring up at him up in the attic from her seat in the main library floor. She noticed he was squinting as he tried reading something on his computer screen. He rubbed his eyes and looked away from his computer screen. He looked down at her. She quickly looked away, blushing.

"How embarrassing! He probably thinks I've been sitting here drooling over him for the past hour..."

She couldn't help it and glanced up at him. She noticed he hadn't looked away. He smiled and raised his eyebrow at her. She hurriedly looked down at her book, embarrassed that yet again he had caught her looking at him. She focused on her assignment and soon became wrapped up in her research.

He had to stretch his legs. They were cramping up from sitting so long. He'd been hard at work on his motion for summary judgment since before noon. Normally he would have gone into his office to do it, but on a whim he'd decided to come in to the Public Law Library instead.

He'd completed his motion and was happy with what he had put together. He turned off his laptop and gathered his paperwork. He had to use the restroom before he pissed in his pants.

The library was located downtown near the justice center, federal courthouse, city prison, old courthouse, police headquarters and plentiful law offices. He loved the fact that he lived in a penthouse in one of the buildings in front of the federal courthouse. His office was several miles from his apartment, but he loved living in the heart of the downtown district among all the different buildings that housed the heart of the city's "law and order".

He was 38 and had just made partner at his firm, yet here he was sitting in the Public Law Library. He chuckled at the thought. The library brought back good memories from his law school days. It also let him see just how far he'd come in ten short years. He looked out the window and saw his pride and joy parked outside, his black convertible Porsche.

To think that in a few short years he'd gone from driving a piece of shit Hyundai, forced to use the public library to being a partner at his firm and driving a Porsche. He smiled at the thought. And then there was that gorgeous piece of ass that kept staring at him. Yessirree he was sure glad he'd come into the library!

He figured she was the same age he was. She had a gorgeous bottom that was shaped like an upside heart, small waist, big big breasts, creamy caramel colored skin, and the most beautiful face. Her ruby red little lips, big brown eyes that matched her hair and small button nose were a sight for sore eyes.

He could tell he interested her. He'd caught her staring at him a couple of times. The last time he'd been in the library all he'd run into were old attorneys or young kids barely out of high school. He finished cleaning up his work and got up to use the restroom.

As he walked down the stairs he looked over at "Miss Gorgeous Bottom", as he called her, who was enraptured in her work. Her ruby red lips were wrapped around her pencil. She was chewing on it furiously, twirling her hair with her hand and scrunching her forehead in deep concentration. She looked adorable and oh so fuckable.

"God I'd love to get that one in bed." he thought to himself. "She's probably a banshee in the bedroom. Those bookish ones usually are..."

She looked up and noticed Mr. Northwestern wasn't at his table. She thought perhaps he'd left, but noticed his laptop and briefcase were still sitting on the table.

"Wonder where he is?" she thought.

She realized she hadn't peed since she'd arrived at the library and knew she couldn't hold it any longer. She got up and went to the front desk to ask where the restrooms were located.

"Sweetie, they're down to the left past those shelves over by the copiers. You can't miss them." the librarian answered.

"So what did you get?" she asked the librarian.

"Oh, you mean the present...Well, I got the most beautiful reading lamp!" the librarian proudly replied.

She smiled at her and wished her a Merry Christmas.

She hurried to the restroom. She felt as if she would burst if she didn't get there soon. As she turned the corner she ran smack into Mr. Northwestern.

"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry. I should have looked where I was going..." she exclaimed.

He looked down at her and said, "No problem, miss. That's quite alright. No harm no foul."

She quickly ran past him mortified she'd actually run into him.

He chuckled softly when he noticed she'd blushed beet red. She ran past him without another word.

"Oh my god, how embarrassing, he probably thinks I did it on purpose..." she thought to herself.

She found herself back in the library attic reaching for "Willitson on Contracts" on the top shelf of the bookcase. She couldn't quite reach it even though she was on the stepstool the library provided for just that purpose.

"Fuck. Fuck..." she muttered under her breath.

"Need help miss?"

The deep voice startled her making her lose her footing on the stepstool. She tumbled to the ground with a yelp.

"Ouch. That hurt my aaa..."

"Miss?! Miss!? Are you okay? I'm sorry I startled you. I didn't mean to make you fall."

She looked up at his handsome face framed by his baseball hat. Of course it had to be none other than Mr. Northwestern himself.

"That's okay. No harm no foul...I guess we're even now."

He laughed and gave her his hand to help her up. She took his hand and stood up. She looked intently at him and said nothing.

"Now what book was it that you were trying so desperately to get?"

"Willitson on Contracts."

"Oh yes, an insightful and ever so exciting commentary, isn't it?"

She was so nervous she didn't respond. She turned and got back up on the stepstool to reach for the book.

He stepped up behind her to help. He placed his hands on her waist, and began raising them closer to her breasts as she raised her own hands to reach for the book.

"Well that didn't take long did it?"

He stood on the tips of his toes and reached past her and plucked the book off the shelf. She turned around and he handed her the book.

"What didn't take long miss?"

"You hitting on me, of course."

He laughed out loud and said, "ME hitting on you? Me?? Little old me? Don't you mean YOU hitting on me?"

She looked at him and smiled.

"I don't know what you're talking about mister."

"Oh, so I've got it wrong then? I could have sworn you spent a good hour of your time here today just staring at me. Of course, not all at once, but I'd figure it all accumulated to about an hour of your research time that was very diligently dedicated to staring at me."

"Please don't flatter yourself. You're imaging things."

"Oh really?! I guess I imagined you stealing glances at me every so often. Were you afraid I would leave without saying goodbye?"

She blushed and looked down at her feet.

"Thanks for the book" she said and turned on her heel to leave.

"Wait, wait...You're going to leave without even giving me your name? Come on now, am I that bad?"

She stopped and turned back around to face him.

"It's getting close to closing and I really have to finish my project. I am not done, unlike you."

"Hey, don't get mad at me just because I was able to focus on my work and not stare at you all morning..."

She blushed once again and said, "Stop it. You really are embarrassing me. I swear I didn't mean to stare at you..."

"I'm just kidding you and I'm not being mean on purpose. I just like seeing you blush. It makes your cheeks match your pretty red lips."

She smiled and on impulse reached up and placed a short butterfly kiss on his cheek. He was shocked that she'd had the nerve to kiss him.

"Well that's a first." he thought to himself.

He looked at her and quickly wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her into his body. He leaned in closely and nuzzled her neck. He whispered in her ear, "I like you too." He could have sworn she shivered and moaned.

She felt as if her knees would buckle. He smelled so good. Like a man, musky, woodsy and clean and soapy all mixed into one. She inhaled deeply and put her arms around him. She clung to him and began kissing him full on the lips. His lips were like heaven.

She began to caress his back and pulled him into her. She clung to him as if he was a lifeline. She began moaning and breathing heavily.

He couldn't believe what was happening. He pulled himself away and looked down at her. She looked almost glassy eyed and feverish. He reached out to pull a lock of her curly hair. She began kissing him once more.

It seemed as if they had been making out in the attic for over an hour when they heard footsteps approaching. They quickly tore themselves apart and began looking at the books.

The librarian turned the corner and ran smack into them.

"Sorry sweeties, but we're closing on up now. We'll open back up tomorrow at 9:00 a.m. sharp."

They looked at each other and then back at the librarian.

"Okay...let me just put this book back."

"No worries sweetie. Just gather your things because we're gonna lock up in 5 minutes sharp."

The librarian continued past them towards the back of the attic. She wanted to make sure there were no other patrons she had to usher out.

He looked at her and said, "I'm sorry you didn't finish your work. I really am..."

She stammered nervously, "Oh, don't worry. I still have a couple of days to finish it."

He gathered his things and they proceeded down the stairs to the main library floor. She walked over to her table and gathered her things. They walked quietly to the front door.

The cool night air was calming to her nerves. She looked up at the bright night sky filled with stars. They nightscape was framed by all of the tall buildings that surrounded the library. She breathed deeply and looked back and stared intently at his eyes.

He muttered, "So do you want to come back to my place? ...uuummm, I mean, I live right down the street. I could have walked here, but I drove..."

She smiled and said, "So is that as original as it gets? "You want to come back to my place?" That sounds like a cheesy pick up line!"

She laughed out loud when she noticed he was squirming.

"Aaahhh, just like a little boy with his hand caught in the cookie jar."

He couldn't believe he was behaving like a teenager instead of a successful law firm partner that he was. He blushed and looked up at her. He took her hand and began leading her towards his car. She said nothing and allowed him to take the lead.

The force with which she flung herself on him, as soon as his front door was shut, was almost violent. His baseball cap landed with a plop on the floor.

She began tearing at his shirt, tugging at his shorts. She kissed, and hugged him while murmuring in his ear, "Oh god, I want to fuck you. I can't wait to fuck you..."

He couldn't believe he responded with, "Whoa...whoa...slow down...wait slow down..."

She continued tugging at his shorts. He could feel her soft small hands reaching into his shorts. His body immediately filled with unchecked lust. He felt his dick become rigid and his balls tighten.

She kept tugging at his shorts and continued to reach into his shorts when she couldn't get him out of his clothes fast enough. He kicked off his shoes and stepped back, holding her at arms length.

"Wait, wait...give me a minute to take off my clothes. Just wait a minute..."

He used the time to try and catch his breath. How in god's name was this happening? In all the times he'd fantasized about doing something like this he never once thought it would actually happen.

She lowered her hands and stood silently, closely watching him. He squirmed under her unwavering gaze. He actually felt embarrassed and shy at having her watching him so intently. He hesitated and didn't know what to say or do.

She began unbuttoning her own shirt. She dropped it on the floor and began removing her skirt. She stood in front of him, in her underwear. She was wearing a pink sheer push up bra, and sheer pink thong underwear. The material was so sheer he could see her nipples straining underneath the fabric. He could also see her sweet mound underneath the material of her underwear. She was bare. Her pussy lips were swollen and engorged.

He noticed she was soft all over, oh so soft. She had a little belly, tiny waist, big soft round breasts and a gorgeous round ass that just begged to be cupped in both hands. He loved women to be a bit curvy and soft. He had never acquired the taste for women who were all angles, too skinny, and had huge fake hard boobs topping it all off. Oh no, he much preferred women with shapes that mimicked a violin's.

He found a woman's belly, slightly swelling over the top of her underwear, a tremendous turn-on. The way women dressed today, with low cut jeans and short tops, gave him a perpetual hard on many a day. They even had a name for the look he desired. They called it a "muffin top". Well, call him the muffin man because that drove him insane.

He slowly began to take off his sweatshirt. She watched him and reached out to help him. She raised his hands, took off his sweatshirt and dropped it on the ground. She caressed his chest and trailed her hands down towards his belly. He unconsciously tightened his abs. She followed the soft patch of hair down the middle of his belly towards his crotch. When she reached the area above the swell of his cock, she began twirling the soft hair near his dick, tugging at it gently. She was enthralled with the action.

She stopped abruptly and slowly took a step back and turned on her heel. He studied her back, her long curly golden brown hair. His eyes swept over her gorgeous bottom, and over her thighs. He noticed she was still in her high heels. Without warning, she bent over and grabbed her ankles.

Her ass was a sight to behold. Her pink sheer thong underwear was buried in the mounds of her sweet ass. The top of her underwear shaped in a "Y" helped magnify how lovely her bottom was. Her long hair swept the floor. She began rubbing her thighs and lifted her hands to her tits. She turned around and faced him.

"Do you like my behind? It's pretty, isn't it? ... Don't you want to play with it?... Or suck it? ... Or how about you just fuck it?"

His mouth went dry and he was at a loss of words.

"I'd really like you to play with it... Maybe I'll let you lick it. Would you like to stick your lovely little tongue in my asshole? ...Hhhmmm, maybe you'd rather stick your big cock in it?... Well big boy, no matter to me, I'd like either one... Oh goodness big boy, since I first laid eyes on you in the library I've had the dirtiest thoughts about you. You've had me wet since noon. My pussy hurts just thinking about it. Come here and fuck me my pretty big boy..."

He was shocked, excited and enthralled by the dirty words coming out of her sweet little ruby red mouth. Her angelic face was a sharp contrast to the words spilling out of her mouth.

"You know what my big boy?... How about we try something different? How about I stick MY finger in YOUR ass? Or maybe you'd prefer a couple of my pretty little fingers in your behind... Come here so I can bend you over and shove my pretty little fingers in your ass...Come here my big boy..."

He noticed the entire time she was talking her hand was buried deep in her crotch. She was grinding down on her fingers. He watched as she buried two fingers deep in her pussy. She was wet with desire.

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I'm sorry to say but you fell in love with a girl who just liked you and doesn't feel weird about saying she loves you when she doesn't. It's all good and you will be a wreck for a while, maybe a long while. It's hard to become infatuated with someone and not have them return those same feelings to you but like everybody says NC is the only way to go. Delete the pictures, never go to her Facebook and check her out, and when you have those fond memories just remember you had a good time but she didn't love you the same way you loved her and sometimes that happens.

Can only see enough of her to know she's gorgeous

Hi.im a Texas girl but born with a Scotland soul..im an outdoor girl I love to be on the water sailing or fishing!! I'm very romantic and love to take care of my Man !! I'm very happy in life and.

Tell him to move out. It's your mom's house. Very few stories end well when the couple moves in with somebody's mom & dad.

Her English is not perfect but I thought it was slightly better than basic. She gave me good directions to her place which is discreet but easily found.

First time review contributor on MR and experience of MR is that wise to down the path less walked on. Searching through,MR though a long time user,came across this gem. Met her at a comfortable apartment and upon her opening the door, I knew I made thwas right decision. Experiences with EEs have been a mixed bag as of late. This is a gal who carried herself well and an aura of charm while she oozed sexiness. The next 1 hour was one to remember and potentially me coming for more. Th next door girl vibe given by ""H"" while offering a sexual experience was unique. To each his own experience. She has all the right proportions and a bottle shaped figure. Didn't realize that EEs had amazing butts to admire. A nice conversationalist after our intimate time and not a clock watcher. A treat of a time for those seeking class as well as a raunchy time.

Seeing as how she said she would text me the address the night before if I really wanted to come, I thought it would be fine if i found her in the morning. So I found the house and waited until her phone was back on (i never do stuff like this, but i was so guilty for the way i treated her i felt like i had really messed things up) and finally she answered. She came out, and stuck her tongue down my throat pretty much. More emotion that usual, I knew something was weird. I told her sorry, at that point i felt so horrible about other things, not just her and I, but how I was able to fall that hard etc. She could have left the house at that point but stayed! It wasn't until later that day when we confessed to each other.

. I have health issues I am.

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My last summertime home before school appeared to locate me in a perpetual state of orange balls. It absolutely was the hottest summer in ...


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Often in life, the greatest pleasures aren't found in predictable moments, rather from those chaotic situations we never anticipated...

The storm had been raging for nearly two hours. With the first radio alert, the cancellation calls to notify the last patients of the day their appointments would be rescheduled at no charge -- the nurse was encouraged to leave ahead of the storm and had left a voice mail to let the doctor be advised of her safe arrival, just as the latest radio alert advised roads were officially closed by highway patrol.

With the spare time provided by the first snowfall, the doctor who stoked the fires to heat up the cozy old building that served as both office and home in the new medical practice in the sleepy rural town; having begun dishing out the crock pot roast while sipping on a second hot buttered toddy and eyed the stack of medical journals on the end table beside the sofa -- was understandably startled when the bell on the entry chimed and amid a cloud of wind and snow, in tumbled Bobbi-Gene Gentry!

Roberta Eugenia Gentry, so christened for two older brothers lost in a war long over, and named by a woman she never knew -- for the young mother died only moments after naming her wee daughter. Bobbi-Gene was a quiet unassuming girl home-schooled by her over-protective father until she began high school, but for that reason, was a bit behind the other students and at nineteen, had two years of age on her fellow classmates whose average age was seventeen.

The doctor flew across the room to shut out the cold and threw a blanket over the shivering girl. With teeth chattering, Bobbi-Gene apologized for being late for her appointment and promptly burst into tears explaining she had missed her bus having no way to get home and still really needed to see the doctor, when the doctor advised that all the patients were cancelled and the roads closed due to the storm.

The doctor smiled, grabbed a hankie to dry the girl's tears and sent the soaked Bobbi-Gene for a hot shower to warm up, agreeing to honor the girl's appointment once she was dry and fed! Bobbi-Gene blew her nose and headed to the bathroom, hanging her sopping clothes, only when the hot shower had worked its magic and she's taken the time to wash every nook and cranny of her young body, did she return to join the doctor at the dinner table. The shy girl, wearing the doctor's soft warm terry robe eyed the pot roast and potatoes only for a moment before taking a bite at the doctor's insistence -- the meal and accompanying hot toddy was delicious, warming her all the way to her toes.

Once the quiet meal was done, doctor and patient headed through the exam room door. The doctor reached for the girl's chart, telling Bobbi-Gene to take a seat on the table and asked her about the urgency for requested exam. The girl blushed a deep scarlet red and struggling to find the words, explained that she had an itch inside that just wouldn't go away and she'd been afraid to tell her daddy 'cause he might not understand.

The doctor nodded made a note in the chart, then took out a stethoscope and eased open the front of the terry robe to listen to the girl's heart beat, while manually taking her pulse on her wrist. The doctor's mouth went dry, as the robe came open a little more than intended and one of Bobbi-Gene's peachy pink nipples peeked out. The doctor then instructed the teen to lay back on the table and made small talk about he storm while checking her abdomen, and continued speaking softly, while securing the girl's feet in the table's stirrups, and explained that the pap test would be helpful in determining if there were any abnormal cells causing the issue.

The doctor looked up at Bobbi-Gene's face, but the girl had her eyes closed, preparing for the painful pinching tool the former doctor had used at the practice -- the doctor then fully undid the robe, and nearly gasped with the first glimpse at what had really been hidden beneath the baggy ill-fitting clothes of Roberta Eugenia Gentry. The girl, quite simply, was a goddess... her pert peachy pink nipples, already hard from the sudden exposure, and the curve of her ample breasts, to her voluptuous hips and the pink folds of her labia... the doctors knees nearly went weak.

The doctor warmed the speculum, not wanting to further traumatize the girl further than was necessary, and eased the small tool into Bobbi-Gene's vaginal canal -- vainly attempting to concentrate on the mechanics of the test, rather than the girl's aroma. To aid in the distraction for both of them, the doctor asked about the girl's sexual history and how active she was. Even with her eyes closed, the girl again blushed deeply, while telling the doctor she never dated and daddy hadn't told her anything about sex yet. The doctor swallowed, and while gently removing the speculum, explained there were some other sensory tests that could be run to locate the cause of the itch. Much to the doctor's dismay and delight, Bobbie-Gene desperately begged the doctor to try anything to relieve the itch...

The doctor instructed the girl to remain on the table, exited the room, walked over and swigged the third hot toddy still on the table... or was it the fourth? Headed down the hall to the bedroom and returned several moments later, heading to the exam room with a dark leather bag and a tray with another large hot buttered toddy for each of them.

Upon re-entering the exam room, the doctor noticed that Bobbi-Gene still had her eyes squeezed shut & the room had gotten a little colder. Placing the bag near the end of the table, the doctor walked over to stoke the fire & add another couple of logs, then lowered the dimmers on the lights to a comfortable level and although hating to do it, covered the girls beautiful breasts with a soft fleecy blanket. At this point the doctor encouraged Bobbi-Gene to open her eyes to show her the small material screen that now shielded the lower half of her body and explained that way she wouldn't need to scrunch her eyes shut the whole time.

The teen looked relieved as she took a healthy sip of the hot beverage, however only for a second as she saw the doctor pull two video cameras from the dark leather bag. Seeing the panic on the girl's face, the doctor smiled gently and asked if it would be alright with Bobbi-Gene to film the testing, as it might be necessary to consult with another doctor or two, assuring her that her face wouldn't be seen unless she wanted it to be... still the girl looked uncertain, the doctor asked if she preferred re-doing the tests for another doctor if a secondary consult was required? Thankfully, the girl shook her head and consented to have the doctor film the session!

Next, the doctor pulled out something Bobbi-Gene thought looked like a funny pillow, and eased it under her hips and with her feet still in the stirrups, upon adjusting the wedge for her hips to lay even higher, the doctor smiled at her now fully exposed young pussy and dainty rosy asshole and whispered, "perfect"... then setting the angles of the cameras and taking out some other tools from the bag that the girl didn't see, before handing her an electric control explaining to push the control button to better indicate if the tests were helping the itch. Finally the doctor walked over to use the sink before pausing long enough to ensure the teen saw the doctor retrieve latex gloves, which were quickly disposed of once behind the screen.

The doctor then peeked from behind the screen and reminded Bobbi-Gene how important the controls she had were for the indicator tests, telling the girl if anything was painful or felt unpleasant, to verbally advise the doctor right away... but the doctor knew better...

Ever so tenderly, the doctor bent to taste the teen's pussy... tongue circling her hardened little clit, it was only when the doctor knew Bobbi-Gene was pressing one of the controls before softly suckling it until her hips were just as softly bucking against the doctor's mouth. It wasn't an earth shattered orgasm, it was however probably the girl's first climax and doctor murmured "very good, Bobbi-Gene" while blowing little puffs of air on the girls tender clit. And as the doctor pulled back, noticed there were droplets of sweet nectar pooling in a little trail from the girls cunt to her adorable little puckered rosebud...

The teen moaned as the doctor began to gently finger fuck her tight little cunt.... first with one finger, then even more slowly eased in a second finger causing the girl to emit a low growl... "so tight" thought the doctor, bending and sucking on her clit again, beginning to finger the teen with just a little more force and when the girl began to come again in a few short strokes, the doctor used just a hint of pressure against her puckered little asshole which made Bobbi-Gene's hips buck against the invading fingers as she came gripping the electric control in her hand.

Once her cunt and asshole had ceased their vise like grip on the doctor's nearly crushed fingers, the doctor got up from behind the screen, walked over to the sink and wet a cool cloth to wipe away the sweat from Bobbi-Gene's damp forehead. The teen smiled faintly back at the doctor and asked if she was passing the tests, encouraging the girl to take another few sips of the still warm toddy -- the doctor nodded, and told Bobbi-Gene that the tests were going even better than could be imagined... then the doctor reassured the girl that she was ready for the next stage of the tests.

The doctor, explaining that the itch seemed deeper than anticipated, produced two slightly curved smooth glass dildos one only slightly bigger than the other, and asked Bobbi-Gene to select which one she felt comfortable to try in the next test phase? Not knowing what the pretty glass tubes were, but wanting to appear braver than she felt -- the teen selected the larger of the two dildos... but after the doctor went back behind the screen and again began eating her delicious pussy again, when the teen's mound began to push up to the doctors mouth -- it was neither of the dildos she was shown for testing, rather the doctor began to fuck her tight little cunt using a far thicker model that was about 6 inches and nearly half an inch around with deep ridging. When it completely filled the girl, the doctor then began to ease a tapered steel butt plug into her already tight asshole made even tighter by the first dildo. At first, the girl moaned "noooo...." and the doctor bent to suck on her clit, just barely pushing the plug... gently... until the teen began to buck her hips, and as Bobbi-Gene screamed gripping the electric control as hard as she could, the doctor pushed the widest part of the plug past her sphincter so only the crystal that decorated the end of the plug could be seen as the rest was buried in the young girl's virgin asshole.

Leaving both the glass dildo and the steel butt plug as placed, the doctor popped out from behind the screen to reassure Bobbi-Gene she was doing amazingly well at the tests and gave the teen a second electric control for her other hand. The girl was moaning incoherently and the doctor almost began to worry, until she squeezed the second control! Before returning behind the screen, the doctor placed a short, thick, but soft leather strap in between the girl's teeth and told her to bite down if she felt the need to scream during this stage of the tests.

The doctor then gave Bobbi-Gene a few more strokes of the glass dildo, before pulling it out and grabbing one that was nearly nine inches long and almost two inches around! The girls muffled screams could be heard through the clenched teeth, and as the doctor worked more and more of the large dildo into the girls tight cunt, the muffled screams became moans and the doctor began fucking Bobbi-Gene with the glass dildo in long full hard thrusts, the cum glistening on the glass as she screamed and screamed as her young body shook with the waves of her first orgasm and she clenched the electric controls so hard that the doctor wasn't sure which of them might pass out first...

Hours later, the storm had finally died down and the glow from the fire warmed the room as Bobbi-Gene awoke cradled in the doctor's arms & legs wrapped around the doctor's thigh... still feeling the glass dildo filling her young pussy and the steel butt plug still buried in her asshole, the sleepy teen asked if her father was on his way? The doctor bent to kiss the teen's forehead & answered that he should be there within the hour to help with the rest of the girl's testing... Bobbi-Gene nodded and snuggled a little closer to the doctor, her hips eagerly slowly beginning to rock her sticky wet pussy against the doctor's thigh... and as she pressed the buttons on her electric controls, for the first time since the howling winds outside had stopped, the teen heard the deep rhythmical hum of the matching dildos the controls signaled that were vibrating deep within the doctor's very own holes and slowly a knowing smile came to her lips as the doctor this time bent to kiss her full on the mouth and Bobbi-Gene tasted the the sweet salty mix of the hot buttered rum toddy mingled with her own cum, that still coated the doctor's lips...

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Exhibitionist Lingerie Spa for Men

One day at work, a good friend of mine suggested I check out a day spa that caters to men only. He mentioned that they keep their existence very quiet and only allow new clients who have been referred by existing, discrete clients. He whispered the name, Fallen Angel Spa. Curious, I asked why the secrecy when he explained that they only have hot, female employees who wear very sexy lingerie. And their "services", which although are the usual spa services, are performed in a much more "personal" way. I immediately took the hint and scheduled an appointment for the upcoming Saturday morning.

I arrived at the correct address, but was quite taken aback because it was just a plain door with only the address number above the door, in a really run down industrial area. But I forged ahead anyway. The really tiny lobby had just a call box on the wall. Once announcing who I was, the door was buzzed open, and to my welcome surprise, I entered a very high-class and nicely adorned front lobby that opened up into a large room containing a couple rows of barber chairs. It looked like any of those really swank spas with the big store fronts.

It took me a few seconds to take it all in, so at first I didn't notice the lovely blond receptionist sitting low behind the counter. I could only see her smiling face, as she welcomed me to the spa. The young, and very hot receptionist then stood up as I approached the counter. Wow, she was topless, and sporting a really nice rack that was just begging to be ogled. I delightfully followed her to a little locker room off to the side. She instructed me to come back out wearing one of the robes and to feel free to use the lockers if I wished. Thinking I was to play along, but taking a big risk of being thrown out if I didn't follow the rules, I removed all my street clothes and donned just the robe.

I was then escorted to my stylist's station by the topless receptionist. She was wearing only a very short skirt and high heels, so she really didn't need to tell me to follow her, as I would have followed that swishing ass regardless. Soon thereafter, my stylist appeared from the back room.

Through the mirror, I caught her approaching from behind me. She sauntered ever closer and playfully swung her curvy hips as she circled around and arched up against the counter in front of me, taking a practiced, sexy pose. She paused for effect before speaking, knowing that she could distract any man from conscious thought, simply by posing in sexy lingerie. She definitely had that effect on me alright.

She was probably in her early thirties by the way she carried herself, but still had the tight body of a much younger woman. Long, strawberry blond hair cascaded down her soft bare shoulders, gently kissing the tops of her succulent breasts pushed up for effect by a very purposeful corset. She had a very beautiful face atop a curvy body that was definitely poured into the corset bodysuit. My dick was visibly trying to bust out of my robe, and I had absolutely lost any control over it.

She purred when she spoke, introducing herself a Rachel, and welcoming me to the Fallen Angel Spa. I found it difficult to concentrate as we began to discuss what services I'd like. She offered the usual spa treatments, haircut, nails, waxing and hot sauna, without even hinting of any "added" services. Thinking with my dick of course, I selected those services that would give me even the slightest opportunity to engage in my exhibitionist tendencies in front of these lovely ladies. So I agreed on a full-service haircut, back waxing (even though I only had a few stray hairs) and hot sauna at the end.

Rachel then led me to the hair washing station where I was introduced to a young, hot and very sexy Latin minx named Sophia. She wore a see-through robe with a frilly bra and panty set underneath. She had a medium build, but even through the shear robe I could tell she had a very taught body. She had me lay back with my head in the basin. I had my eyes closed as I restfully pondered the soapy, head massage I was about to receive from this lovely Latina.

In a sexy accent, Sophia quizzically asked, "Why do you close your eyes? You're supposed to enjoy the sights of all the beautiful women in lingerie walking around the spa."

I replied, "Why, I was just exercising a little imagination, and picturing you nude as you washed my hair."

She laughingly replied, "Silly boy. You don't need to imagine that at all. Just open your eyes."

Hearing that, I quickly opened my eyes and looked to find Sophia already had her robe off, and with hands behind her back, was releasing her bra. She was in a playful mood, looking directly into my lustful eyes and visibly excited that she could play into my carnal desires. Her perky boobs soon sprung free from their confinement and jiggled ever so gracefully, for my full enjoyment. They were perfectly round, jutting straight out, and topped with engorged nipples that just invited my wanton touch. My hands arose as if on autopilot, heading to cop a feel. A playful scolding from Sophia's waving finger allowed me to gain control once again. I could tell my wandering hands were going to get me in lots of trouble throughout the day.

She then continued, turning away from me and bending over to slip her panties down her heart-shaped ass. With a little celebration wiggle, she delighted in her accomplishment, as she revealed to me that she doesn't do that for all the customers, especially the new ones. She stripped fully nude only because I was definitely one of her better looking customers and she was feeling particularly randy that morning. She also reminded me to thank my friend who recommended this place, as he was a long-time customer who called in a favor this time. Oh ya, I'll definitely be thanking him.

Having Sophia fully nude was only the beginning though. As she then climbed on top of me to perform her hair washing duties. She straddled my hips and reached way over me to adjust the water spigots and grab the bottle of shampoo. She pressed her perky boobs right into my face every time. Then she rocked back and forth, dry humping my swollen dick, as she massaged my scalp and washed my hair. After a thorough first rinsing, she paused and rose up, giving me a full view of her surgically-enhanced tits and bald pussy. Appearing to contemplate a missing step in her hair-washing routine, she quickly piped-up, upon remembering what she forgot.

She then dis-mounted me and proceeded to pull open my robe, fully exposing my naked, well-toned body within, just itching for the opportunity to show off to any admirers. I take care of my body, with lots of tennis, cycling and of course weight training or volleyball at the local nudist resort. I was also blessed by the endowment gods, as I sport a very well-shaped dick that is both long and beefy. I constantly thank my Catholic circumcision, which caused my little helmet to grow big and strong, much to the delight of the ladies.

Once again I thoroughly relished the usual reaction, as Sophia quipped a little gasp at seeing my fully-engorged, male pleasure tool spring into action. She uncontrollably wobbled back, tits jiggling, as if to give it room. She felt compelled, unable to turn away, as she stared at it with shocking admiration. I noticed her lips parting, knowing the look well, as I also surmise that a little wetness was building between her other lips.

Sophia finally spoke, as I laughed at her condition, "Well, that's quite a cock you have there fella. Can I uh, uh, ya know, take a little ride while I finish your hair, please?" I replied that I'd be happy to comply with any request from a naked lady. Excitedly, she began to climb on top again, when she stopped herself as if forgetting something important, and climbed back down.

Disappointed, I asked what was wrong. She replied, "Um, hang on. We have something special for customers like you. It's you lucky day. But, I gotta go get my manager for this... be right back." As I saw her naked ass sprint away around the corner. Now I was a little concerned. Was I in trouble for something? Why does the manager need to get involved, ugh? Wait a second; Sophia was the one who opened my robe in the first place, so why could it be my fault. I closed my robe anyway while I wait there with a wet head.

I spied the two women returning, Sophia excitedly leading the way, totally comfortable walking through her workplace without a stitch on. I gathered she must do that a lot. I hope I'd see more of the employees casually walking around naked.

The early forty-ish lady with Sophia introduced herself as Barbara, the general manager. She too was wearing lingerie, and held herself pretty well in a white baby doll. A few years had passed, but she still gained my full attention; even hoping to see her mirror Sophia's current wardrobe. She seemed a little blasé and irritated that Sophia had dragged her out onto the floor before her morning coffee had taken effect. But the bouncy, lithe Sophia assured her the interruption would be worth it.

Sophia began telling Barbara about her discovery, while I had a hard time tearing my gaze away from the jiggling, pert love mounds on display right in front of me. Sophia spouted to Barbara, "Remember when you said that whenever we get a real hunk through the door that we can take a few liberties and have a little fun if he's willing." Barbara nodded her head ever so slightly, as Sophia continued, "And you know how all us girls are card-carrying exhibitionists; always looking for a little nudie fun. And how difficult it is to find an actual cool guy who will put up with us, that isn't a total ugly perve. You see where I'm going with this Barbara?"

The lingerie-clad manager is becoming curious at Sophia's rant, sneaking glances my direction when her naked hair wash girl makes each point. Overhearing the conversation, the topless receptionist another lingerie-clad stylist soon enter the room, curious as to hear what Sophia is going on about and what it has to do with me.

My robe is still covering me, but with all the excitement, the tent is holding a full complement of circus folk again, just itching to break free for an admiring gallery.

Barbara finally agrees to let Sophia expose her discovery, but only after she gets the nod from me that I'll participate in the silly games. She gingerly lifts one side of my robe and peeks inside to make sure I'm "fully-presentable", as I nod to assure her I have been for awhile. She then quickly whips off my remaining cover and yelps a big "ta-da", announcing her discovery. Gasps from the whole room responded to my fully-engorged monster dick. Barbara then loudly and excitedly announced, "Let the games begin..."

That must have been the catch phrase in the Fallen Angel Spa that released a whole lotta pent-up libido. For when hearing those magical words, all three of the still lingerie-clad women in the room quickly got as naked as Sophia. Barbara told Sophia that she could have the parade honor because she was the first to discover that they had a new hunk of the week. She quickly got me fully-naked in the chair and purred that the parade can wait, because she wasn't done with my hair yet. She then took her previous position on top of me and while completing her hair washing tasks, had her wet pussy fully-stuffed with my dick.

She rode it for a good long time while the three naked ladies in the room watched intently, each with a hand in their crotch. They were obviously working towards their own elevated state of arousal. But I noticed each stopped long before the groans would have normally started, and left the room. Then even Sophia stopped riding my dick at the first sign that I was approaching an orgasm. She revealed that I would have plenty of opportunity later, but that in fairness to the other girls, I needed to stay hard and not release until it was the right time. This game sounded good to me, so I accepted her terms. She dried my hair and dick and led me out into the main salon.

She led me around like a trophy, which of course I thoroughly enjoyed. Playing the part of a peacock really kept my dick hard, as I actually enjoy the exhibitionism and public teasing much more than actual sex. Let's face it; the actual act of sex gets rather procedural after a few years. Don't get me wrong, I love it, but exhibitionism is different every time and the thrill of almost getting caught is addictive. So being paraded around a business, showing my hard dick to a bunch of hot, lingerie-clad women was beyond exciting, and words really can't begin to describe the feeling.

I quickly found out that the "parade" at this secret spa involved being naked myself, and being led around the entire establishment by the prize-winning employee, who was of course naked herself. As a matter of company routine, all the stylists and helpers are only required to wear lingerie. But if they feel the need, for whatever reason, they are free to get as naked as they desire. But since all the employees are exhibitionists at heart, and perfectly comfortable tending their duties in the buff, a few rituals have emerged, such as the hunk-of-the-week parade, of which I am the main attraction this time.

Before we begin the "parade" game, Sophia stands me in the middle of the main room and while slowly stroking my dick, explains the rules to me. As I'm led around to meet each stylist in turn, they are supposed to strip while chatting up a conversation. Then on my second lap, after every employee is naked, I have to do whatever the employee asks of me. Curious as to the "whatever" clause, Sophia explains that it may include either a sexual act to be performed, or an act of exhibitionism. She has already determined from talking with me that I'm probably up for either, so doesn't even bother to ask. I like this girl.

We first return to my assigned stylist, Rachel, who promptly slithers out of her tight corset upon realizing I will soon be in her chair, and she can grind and slither up against my swollen member at will. I was right about her, those curves keep their shape even when the corset is removed. I turned to Sophia and whispered in her ear, asking if Rachel would ride my dick while I'm in the chair getting a haircut. Sophia just smiled. I smiled back at Rachel, moving close and stuffing two fingers up her pussy as I cooed that I couldn't wait to get in her chair.

The next three encounters with stylists were surprisingly similar. Each of the girls, Mandy, Bridget and Wendy, were very skinny, with flat chests and similar attitudes toward the parade game. They were young, right out of glam school with their own little click, and only stripped to stave off any future ridicule. Definitely not into it, but they each did have a nice little, taught ass. Each of the three had a customer in their chair, men all fully-clothed of course. Each guy was appreciative of me and the game though, for each had been trying for a few visits to get their favorite stylist out of their lingerie. Glad I could help guys.

Sophia and I passed the front lobby, just to make sure the blond receptionist was greeting new customers in the nude. She was, and even told us she stayed nude on her smoke break out in the alley behind the building. She was hoping to flash an unsuspecting worker from one of the other businesses in the industrial park, but since it was a Saturday, nobody caught her this day. Their loss, but she vowed to keep trying.

Sophia then led me into the back rooms of the spa where the saunas are located. We rounded a corner and bumped right into the spa attendant. She either got a jump on the game, or just decided to go feel the freedom that day, because she was already nude. And boy was I enamored within a microsecond. We all laughed off the collision, but my dick took the full force of the hit. It took a few seconds for us to realize what happened, but quite a bit longer for me to come to my senses, as I was dealing with the pain of a bruised dick combined with a fluttering heart, both caused by this gorgeous specimen of womanhood standing right in front of me.

She had a beautiful face, with cascading blond hair. I estimated she was in her mid thirties, and just exuded sexual passion with the way she moved and expressed herself. Besides all that, her prominent weapon of mass distraction was her very large and perfectly-hung breasts. I was beside myself with anticipation. They were easily D-cups or larger, and stood very firm, without a hint of sag at all. They were so perfect, I suspected they just had to be store-bought, but maybe not, because they perfectly complemented the rest of her body and didn't have that usual crease on the side.

I just stood there, frozen. But, both girls sprang into action, their maternal instincts engaging fully, as their concern focused on my possibly-damaged dick. It had been fully erect before we rounded that corner, a result of Sophia's diligent attention to use any and all means to keep me erect during the parade tour. And when I'm standing while fully erect, my dick points straight out in front of me, unlike most guys who point off to the side. So, I have a spear out in front of me, leading the way, and it's not the first time I've accidently bumped into something, or somebody. If I hit hard enough, it bends pretty good, and a hard dick is not supposed to be forcibly bent like that. It hurts.

Both girls dropped to their knees for a closer look, and carefully inspected my dick. After a few tugs and plenty of probing for any visible bruising, the girls declared that there weren't any obvious signs of damage. And after a minute or so, the pain subsided. Whew, we didn't want a broken dick to spoil the day's fun.

Once gaining our composure, Sophia proudly introduced me to her favorite person at the spa, Sheila. Of course I had to Sheila why she was already nude, to which she explained that because she was the sauna attendant, she was constantly going in and out of the dry and steam saunas. It was her duty to "attend" to the customers and make sure they were enjoying themselves. And she also admitted to preferring to be nude as much as possible, even when out on the main floor. She wasn't fully nude though, as she stepped back and twirled for effect. She was wearing a thick, gold-beaded belly chain. It was decorated along its length, with a cascade of dangling beads in front and back. Just enough decoration to draw attention to her perfectly-shaped ass and inviting bare pussy.

Then as she slithered into a super sultry pose, she purred, "Besides, it would be such a waste to cover this body... don't you think... monster dick boy!!"

I asked Sophia to stay awhile, to which she readily agreed. Sheila was just so delightful to talk with. There's much more than just a sultry body to admire, she was witty and very intelligent. Two traits that I always gravitate toward with boundless enthusiasm. Sophia boasts that her friend Sheila is a licensed psychologist, concert pianist and lots of other interesting things. Curious, I ask Sheila what she's doing in this place, considering all the other interesting jobs she could have. She delighted in telling her story, "Oh, I still dabble in those other activities, and still conduct a few group therapy sessions each week, but I really enjoy my time at the spa. Where else can I stay nude all day, man handle guys at will, be a total cock tease and satisfy my addiction as an exhibitionist." I couldn't agree more.

I tried my best to look Sheila in the eye while listening intently to her story, but I couldn't help sneaking lots of glances down her shapely body, especially when her animated storytelling caused her vivacious boobs to shimmy in an ever so rhythmic dance. I could tell she really enjoyed the attention, as I also totally enjoyed her downward peeks at my engorged play toy. The tension was felt by all.

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