“You’ve been abstaining from sexual activity?” Dr. Reid asks, running a finger along the seam of my cunt. He spreads my labia open using his thumb and forefinger, revealing the delicate, pink flesh of my vagina. He uses his other thumb to push back my clit hood, exposing my waking nub. I gasp at his touch, digging my heels into the footrest of the stirrups, as he starts rubbing my clit in a slow, circular motion.

“Yes.” I nod. Dr. Reid smiles at me from between my legs, mouths a ‘good good,’ and presses down on my clit, rubbing me harder. Blood rushes to my cunt, and I instinctively open my legs wider, despite already being spread-eagle on the examination chair.

I haven’t been touched, nor touched myself, in over a month, not since the consultation appointment. My eyelids flutter of their own accord as Dr. Reid continues his ministrations. The delicious ache of arousal is starting to build, and I can’t help but moan softly. It feels so good to finally give my cunt the attention it’s been craving.

The first week was easiest, but by the third week I was delirious with desire. I would let my hands wander while I showered, starting by soaping up my plump, sagging breasts and massaging the lavender-scented lather across my stomach and thighs while avoiding my hairy mound. This morning, I caught myself absentmindedly rubbing against the cupboard doorknob while preparing breakfast. I even considered letting my husband mount me right there, despite hating the way he wheezes his hot, gross breath in my ear.

I know abstaining has no impact on my fertility, but Dr. Reid likes his clients touch-starved, and I always follow a doctor’s orders; especially one who’s breeding has given me three wonderful children and three mind-blowing orgasms. 

“You’re already so wet,” Dr. Reid observes. I can’t focus on anything but the drag of his calloused thumb pad against my clit, so I sigh another ‘yes’ in response and roll my head back against the plastic-y headrest. I take deep breaths in an attempt to decelerate the pleasure coursing through my body. I might just explode from his mild touch alone.

“I haven’t ejaculated in a few days, so I have a nice, big load for you.”

I can’t help but moan again, a bit louder this time.

Dr. Reid was right; I am wet, and I can feel my slick cunt juices beading down my ass crack. He traces the trail of my juices with his thumb and smears my arousal fluids around the puckered hole of my ass. I clench in response and he laughs. “I love fucking a tight, dirty hole,” he starts, pressing his thumb into me, just enough to start parting the tense muscle, “but it’s not very helpful in my line of work.” I think he might actually penetrate my asshole and I shuck a deep breath in preparation, but he removes his hand and swivels around in his chair to face his desk. 

I groan at the loss of his touch.

I’m sitting in a pool of my own arousal and I want to touch myself, give my growing clit the attention it craves. I want to rub myself in vigor until I’m a cumming, gushing mess. A new wave of juices run in thin rivulets along my ass.

I cup one of my large breasts and pinch my nipple through my clothes. The lace of my bra is rough against my areola and only heightens my pleasure. My cunt throbs at the sensation, so I repeat the movement with my other breast. I hold both of my breasts in the palms of my hands and squeeze them while pinching and pulling at my nipples. I continue until my nipples are hard and visible through the thin fabric of my t-shirt.

Dr. Reid finishes his note-taking and turns back to me, grinning when he catches sight of me naked from the waist down, legs spread, cunt glistening, and tugging at my breasts like a horny teen. 

I feel like a horny teen.

I can’t help but think back to my first sexual encounter. I had walked in on my sister’s boyfriend, now husband, Marcus, furiously stroking his cock over our bathroom sink. He hadn’t stopped, despite my shocked gasp, had just continued fisting his cock while his eyes roamed over me. I hadn’t stopped to think; I had been so turned-on, curious, and maybe a little desperate (as the only virgin in my friend group) that I crossed the bathroom, sat on the sink counter, hiked my skirt up over my thighs, and pulled him in close until his cock was nestled against my pantie-covered cunt. Marcus and I had gotten so caught up in our arousal that we pawed at and dry-humped each other until we were both a panting, sweaty, cummy mess. That’s how I feel now; desperate for release by any means.

“You’re like an animal in heat.” Dr. Reid is still grinning as he stands and positions himself between my open legs. The outline of his cock is clearly visible through his grey trousers, and a patch of dampness is already forming near his cockhead. “It makes for a more pleasurable breeding.”

“Please, breed me.” I beg, raking my acrylic-tipped nails across my erect nipples.

He undoes his trousers and tugs them down just enough to free his cock and balls. I watch in awe as his cock springs backwards towards his stomach, thick and proud. He strokes the full length of his cock thrice before pulling his foreskin back, exposing his shiny, purple cockhead. His cock is beautiful, but what has my mouth (and pussy) watering are his wrinkled, semen-filled balls that hang heavy between his legs. My skin tingles in anticipation of my breeding.

“Please,” I beg again, breathing heavily, “fuck a baby into me.”

Dr. Reid grips the base of his shaft and slides his cock between my folds, lubing his cockhead with my juices. He aligns his cock with my hole and I moan loudly as he finally penetrates me. My legs tremble as he pushes the entirety of his cock into my wanton hole with a loud, wet squelch, until his balls are resting against my ass crack and my clit is pressed into his pubis. 

It’s been a few years since my last breeding by Dr. Reid, and I almost forgot just how good it feels to be stretched and impaled on his fat cock. The base of his cock stretches the tender parts of my opening, and his cockhead grazes the most sensitive spots deep inside me. I moan again.

He grips the armrests of the examination chair, braces himself, and starts to thrust shallowly into my cunt; just enough for his ballsack and swing back and slap against my ass with a wet smack. “Your husband doesn’t deserve a pussy this good,” he shudders a breath. “What a waste of a good pussy.”

“Give my pussy what it deserves.” I request, clenching my vaginal muscles around his thick cock. A moan escapes his parted lips, and I do it again.

“I’m going to milk myself with your pussy,” he says, “until you’ve taken every last drop of my seed.” He pulls his cock out midway and then thrusts back into me with more fervor. 

He fucks me in silence for a moment. The sound of skin-on-skin and my wet, juicy cunt taking his cock again, and again, and again echoes around us. I want this feeling to last forever, but I feel my climax building and this is our last appointment— unless I can convince my husband to ‘try’ for baby #5. I wonder when the dud will realize that none of my children are his. 

“I’m going to cum.” I manage to breathe out between panted ah ah ahs. My toes curl around the footrests.

“Go ahead,” he coaxes, starting to fuck into me with hard, punctuated thrusts, “cum on my cock.” My breasts bounce in tandem with his movements, and he watches them intently. 

I rock my hips forward, grinding my pulsating clit against his shaft. His cock is rigid and warm between my legs, and rubbing my sensitive, moist nub against him sends shockwaves through my body. I throw my head back against the headrest and start to buck against him with abandon.

“That’s it,” he grunts, “cum on my cock.”

My back arches off the chair, and I continue to tug at my breasts. I chase my orgasm as I hump his cock with vigor, lost in pleasure. “I-I’m c-close.” I whine.

“Yes. Yes, that’s it.” Dr. Reid says as he penetrates me fully, grinding his pubis into my slick folds.

I cum with a silent scream, my head thrown back, as my climax shoots through me. My legs lock in place as I arch my cunt upward and down on his cock. I want to take him in deeper, so deep that his cock slit kisses my cervix as he pumps me full of sperm.

I feel a growing wetness between my legs as he brings a hand to my cunt and thumbs my vibrating clit. “Yes. Keep cumming,” Dr. Reid encourages, “squirt all over my cock.” I hiss a drawn-out ‘yes’ as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me. My cunt squeezes and pulsates around his thick cock and I see stars. 

He continues thumbing my clit as he pulls his cock out of my spasming cunt, fisting the base of his cock and ball sack in a tight grip. His pubic hair glistens under the fluorescent lighting, oily with my climax.  I don’t remember the last time I came so hard; certainly never with my limp-dicked husband. Even when Marcus ate my squirting pussy on his wedding night I didn’t feel half as good. 

A trickle of juices spurt out of my cunt and along the exam chair. 

“It’s been a while since I’ve had a client squirt on me.” Dr. Reid says, fucking his middle finger into me and rubbing my twitching vaginal walls. I think I should apologize, because I’m sure I’ve made a mess, but I feel too good to care. I would be willing to spray my juices all over the fertility clinic to experience this again.

He removes his finger with a wet ‘pop’ and returns his cockhead to my hole. The high is still lingering through my body and I feel overly sensitive when he grabs the backs of my thighs to bend my legs back to my chest. He prods my cunt with deliberate and controlled thrusts, but his brow is knotted and his breathing is ragged. I wonder if he enjoys my body as much as I enjoy his, but maybe that’s just the post-climax satiation deluding my thoughts. 

“Breed me, doctor.” I beg. “Coat my womb with your sperm.”

He quickens his pace and a new pleasure starts to grow in my abdomen. It’s not as strong as before, but it’s enough to get me squirming. The thick vein running the length of his shaft drags across the thin flesh of my hole and it feels so good. I can only imagine how good it would feel to have him take me from behind, to have the ridge of his undercock grinding against my clit. I moan, picturing Dr. Reid under me as I squat on his fat cock.

“I’m going to cum again.” I whine.

“Yeah?” he asks, pounding into me; his swollen ballsack now slapping against my ass in regular intervals. “You want me to breed your cumming pussy?”

“Yes,” I whine.

Dr. Reid runs his hands down the backs of my thighs to the curve of my ass. He slides me forward until my ass is hanging off the end of the chair and then resumes fucking me. His fingers dig into the fat of my ass cheeks as he humps me hard and recklessly. 

I chant uh uh uhs with each thrust of his cock as I near the edge of my pleasure. I barely utter an ‘I’m cumming’ before I’m cumming again. My vaginal walls clamp around his hard cock and massage him, twitching and spasming as my second orgasm runs through me. I can even feel my clit bobbing between my hairy cunt lips. 

He thrusts into me one final time, pushing into my welcoming cunt until he’s balls deep, and cums. His cock shoots thick, hot ropes of sperm into my fertile cunt, drowning my womb in baby batter. “Take this load,” he sighs, rutting his cock into me as his release continues to spurt from his cockslit.

I clench my sex hole when Dr. Reid pulls out. I don’t doubt that I’ve been bred, with the amount of sperm he’s pumped into me, but I want to keep every last drop of his precious seed inside. He strokes his cock, giving particular attention to his purple cockhead. His balls tighten, drawing up, and he breaches my hole with just the tip of his cockhead, just enough to shoot another load inside me. I clench again, drawing his cock back into my cunt.

“Yeah, that’s good.” He sighs, entering me again. “That’s a good, cummy pussy.”

He pulls out again once he’s fully emptied himself inside me. 

A string of cum hangs between his cock slit and my well-bred hole. His cock is softening, cockhead partially encased in his foreskin, and it reminds me of why I love uncut cock; there’s nothing more delicious than suckling a man’s foreskin clean of his seed. 

I bring a hand to my asshole, collecting the sperm that has spilled out and push it back into my cunt. Dr. Reid watches me in amusement, his soft cock already coming back to life.

I know it’ll take. Dr. Reid’s seed always does, but I’m tempted to ask for a follow-up session.