“Miss Parker,” I heard my name called as I was pulled out of my daydream. I sighed and stood up, following the dental hygienist; I really hated the dentist. “Please have a seat, Miss Parker. Your regular dentist is sick today, so we have someone else filling in for him from a different clinic. His name is Laden. He will take great care of you,” informed the hygienist.

I plopped down in the chair, making myself comfortable. As I did, I looked down at my body, noticing how the red summer dress I wore hugged my curves in all the right places, my long brown hair cascading over my shoulders. I was in my mid-thirties and kept myself very active, which I realized was quite apparent in my current attire. What a silly wardrobe choice for the dentist, I thought to myself.

I heard a knock at the door, and my gaze traveled up and locked onto the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. Dark brown hair and a shadow of a beard complemented his dark, masculine features. My breath caught in my throat—damn, this man was gorgeous. He was younger than me, probably in his late 20s if I had to guess. I assumed this would be my new dentist for the day, and he confirmed my assumption as he introduced himself to me.

“Good afternoon, Miss Parker. My name is Laden, and I will be filling in for your regular dentist today,” he said as he extended his large, strong hand. I shook his hand, feeling the warmth and strength as it encompassed mine. This stirred up feelings of warmth deep inside my body that I tried to repress. “I am just going to lay your chair back and start with the exam,” Laden informed me.

I lay in the chair as he slowly lowered it. I felt my red dress start to rise up my thighs and instinctively went to adjust it, but changed my mind. I was feeling sexy today, and after seeing Laden, I decided to have a little fun—not really expecting it to go anywhere.

The chair was completely lowered now, and my dress had ridden up to the top of my thigh, barely covering the black lace underwear I had on. I knew with the angle of the chair, Laden would also have a front-row view of my voluptuous tits, barely contained by the matching black lace bra. I wiggled myself in the chair, feeling my breasts jiggle and my dress ride up even more. I looked up to catch Laden staring at my cleavage, but he quickly averted his eyes, cleared his throat, and asked if I could open my mouth so he could proceed with the exam.

I continued to watch Laden as he performed my exam, noticing that he was unable to take his eyes off my cleavage. Every now and then, I would make sure to “adjust” myself in the seat so my tits were jiggling mere inches from his face. Looking over to the side, I could see that he was trying—and failing—to hide his ever-growing erection.

I was feeling extremely sexy and powerful. The fact that this man was so turned on just by looking at my body made me hornier by the minute. As he scooted his chair closer to continue the exam, I reached my hand out and started stroking his cock through his pants. Damn, not only was this man handsome, but he had a huge cock. I heard him catch his breath and a deep growl escape his throat. He didn’t hesitate after my invitation. He pulled my tits out of the top of my dress and took off my bra. He sucked on my nipples as I continued massaging his cock through his pants.

I unzipped his pants, and out sprang his rock-hard cock. He was still sucking my nipples and massaging my tits as I lay in the chair. I turned my head to the side and started sucking on the head of his thick cock, running my tongue back and forth, licking off the precum. I continued to suck him off, running my hand up and down his shaft as my mouth worked the end. Hearing a loud growl, he told me to stop. “Not yet,” he said.

Laden stood up and came to the chair, grabbing my black lace panties and pulling them off, throwing them across the room. He dragged me to the end of the chair and spread my legs apart. He grabbed me by the ass cheeks and pulled me into his face. He started sucking on my clit and flicking up and down with his tongue. I was so wet when he slid his fingers inside of me, thrusting back and forth as he continued to suck on my clit, bringing me closer and closer to the edge but never over it.

He is teasing me, I thought, and I begged him for release. Smiling, he lifted the chair and told me to hold onto the back of it and stick my ass out. I did as I was told, and I felt the tip of Laden’s cock slowly push into my wet pussy. I was so horny at this point—Laden really knew how to use his tongue. He smiled and started thrusting into me faster and faster. I started rubbing my clit to the speed of his thrusts, edging myself closer and closer to climax.

I felt Laden’s dick growing harder inside me, and I knew he was close. “Cum inside me, please,” I begged, and that was all it took to send him over the edge. I could feel him pulsating as he came inside me, my own climax rocking my body before going limp in the chair.

I watched Laden clean up the office and grab my panties and bra off the floor, bringing them over to me. He kissed me as he did. “I guess we skipped that part,” he smiled as he winked at me.

I headed out to the front reception area, and they asked if I needed to book another appointment. Laden had followed me out of the back room, and he answered the receptionist on my behalf. “She has a tooth I’d like to keep an eye on. If she’s up to it, have her information transferred over to my clinic and book her in to see me next week.” He looked up at me and gave me a wink.

I guess I don’t hate dentists after all, I smiled to myself as I signed the paperwork to transfer my dental files to my new clinic.