The doorbell rang just as I was expecting. I knew who it was, and I had been waiting for him. It would be the psychologist my friend Suzanne recommended, who had given her his 'clinical' therapy for anxious women. Anxious was code for sexually frustrated,...
I was never good enough to be recruited by any major universities but was determined to play Division 1 football. Of course, my only option was to give it a go as a walk-on. The first week of practice was more of a tryout to see if you could handle the ph...
I heard the doorbell as I was waiting for the psychologist to arrive, so I answered and let him in. The doctor was maybe in his fifties or maybe low sixties, older than I expected, but he looked very professional. He was recommended by my friend Suzanne t...
Doctor stopped torturing my poor, tingling nipples and put his arms around me. He pressed me back against his strong, masculine body and I squeaked as I felt his massive manhood prod my bottom through his pants and my skirt. Even restrained by several lay...
Nothing I had experienced prior could have prepared me for that day. It came as a total surprise, but looking back, I now see that I was asking for it. I was begging for it. Not consciously, but subconsciously I craved it. Somewhere deep down, in my prima...
I sat in the examination chair with a ton of weight on my chest as the doctor told me the cost of artificial insemination, which I thought my insurance covered. My eyes welled up with tears. "I can't afford it." "It is possible to do it for free." "Please...
“I'll bring you to meet him tomorrow afternoon.” “I don't know. Tomorrow is Saturday; it's my day off.” I pulled one of the hundred-dollar bills out of my pocket and showed it to her, “How about if I give you this for your troubles?” She snatched the bill...
I sat on the examination table, my short, plaid skirt exposing most of my thighs. If I wiggled just a little bit, my nude, wet cunt and my fiery-red, perfectly-trimmed pubes would be on display. The very thin halter top, nothing more than an almost-diapha...
One week was a long time to wait, and by the time Dr. Roland was due to come around again, Elizabeth was well past the limit of her endurance. Already, her life was miserable enough dealing with just the limitations of her sex. Combined now with the addit...
My name is Katherine Nicks, a forty-one divorcee, living in South London. I was dreaming one night and moaning with pleasure as I turned in my sleep with the white bedsheets twisted around me. In the dream, a buxom beautiful redhead in a white lab coat cr...
Elizabeth Pavlov Dryden was in a terrible, rotten, no-good mood today, and nobody, not even her mother, could convince her otherwise. Especially her mother, who right now was the last person that she wanted to see. Outside her bedroom window, the first go...
JoJo feels it starting again and pulls to the side of the road. She closes her eyes, shudders, and waits until she catches her breath. She pulls back onto the street and continues her journey. As she pulls into the parking lot of her family doctor, she fe...
Chloe had been working as a GP for five years and she was very popular with her patients and her colleagues. At thirty years old, she was happily single, her last disastrous relationship having ended a few years ago after which, she decided to give up on...
A low moan of pleasure escaped her lips. His head was nestled between her legs as he licked her there. She caressed his curly hair. The feeling of his probing tongue sent erotic ripples through her young body. They were high school sweethearts. The summer...
I was shooting hoops after dinner, as was my usual custom. My ex-wife took the kids and left the house to me, where I had spent perhaps too many hours shooting on that court, either staying fit or refining my daughter Madi's basketball skills. "Madi home?...
