Chronicles of the LuvDoctor The pink rabbit hol
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The Luvdoctor chronicles:
The rabbit hole (part 2)
Weeks went by after she gave me that folded up piece of paper. We started to get to know one another quite well. She loved what she did at work, and enjoyed having me around. I on the other hand was enjoying her encounters with me where we would do mostly nothing but joke and goof around, however being around her did raise some hard problems, very hard problems. There were times where I could talk for hours with her, but there were also moments where I just wanted to take her in a empty room, and fuck the shit out of her til we both left the room leaving a huge mess. I couldn’t stop thinking about her like that, ever since we came in contact my cock has been throbbing like fucking mad. There was some night where I would lay in my bed masturbating while thinking about her, and no matter how many loads I let loose, I would still be hard, and unsatisfied. I wanted her so bad, but I know that would cost me my job trying to persuit her, either that or a freaking lawsuit with a slap in the face to add on.
One day she stopped by the work room requesting some linens for some rooms around her area, luckily I had a few ready to be sent out a little sooner than the usual times I send them out. When I handed them to her, our hands slowly came in contact, and all the sexual cravings just came rushing back into my mind, and into my pants. Fuck, I could feel my cock just growing and throbbing like crazy. I couldn’t think of anything else to do, but I know what I really wanted to do. My eyes were wide enough to focus on hers while seeing her cleavage being held by her scrubs and what seem to look like a silk black bra. Oh hell, silk clothing on a woman turns me the fuck on, seeing it lay on their sexy curves like lotion on skin. My fingers moved in closer and closer, knowing that I wanted to explore every inch of her whether it was dry, smooth, or wet. Her face, to see how soft it was, her ass to see how juicy it was, her lips to see how smooth and wet they were, her breast to feel how hard her nipples could get from my touch, and in between her legs, just to hear her sweet moan and watch her body ache for me. I moved in a little closer while I watched her gasp and bite on her bottom lip. So close to do whatever, so close to start what I have been dreaming of all this time. As, I nearly stepped in closer, coming close to pinning her in between me and the wall, everything snapped back into place when she cleared her throat and called my name not in a sexual but in a professional way.
I stepped back away from her, trying to get my head, both heads, back in focus. Damn I felt so embarrased for a moment, it took a good few seconds to get myself together, but I did it as fast as I could. I apologized as much as I could, I really didn’t mean it, but for the stunt I tried to pull I needed to start kissing ass here……and not sexually. Luckily my what seems to be groveling had her give me a look as if everything was okay, to my observation, I guess she thought that I was tired and such. I handed her the linens and let her go on her way. Before she closed the door behind her, she stepped close to me and whispered that I really need to do something about that. My mind was blank for a second until she looked down and starred ay my cock that was buldging hard within my pants, head swollen and all. She bit her lip and smiled a little, then she headed out the door, leaving me with an even more puzzled look, and a very hard dick. A day later, I was called in for night shift until they could find a new night person. The night seem more quiet and relaxing than the day, so I had to enjoy it while I still can. Over the two hour it felt like a breeze, but it was fucking boring as hell. But worse of all, I could not get that nurse off my mind. The way she looked at me that day, and all that I wanted to do to her. At that time, I knew that it would looked messed up walking around with a hard one, but the way I was feeling, I didn’t really care anymore. They couldn’t fire me for having male parts, and they shouldn’t be looking at it at all. So, I headed out to do another run, when apparently a special someone surprisingly came in the work room. At this moment, if I was dreaming this, I would have been so fucking pissed, but it wasn’t a dream, it was her. Was she following me, was she in the same perdicament as I, who gave a fuck. All I knew was that it was night time and she was here. I asked her if she needed linens, to my surprise, she said she came to see how I was doing at night. There was really not that much to say besides that it was just the same old, and not much was going on. The conversation was a little bland, but I knew I had a question on my mind that I so wanted to bring up.
At first I was worried about my job and all, but now that question just cut lost to all fears. I needed to know what was the deal of her biting her lip, and what the hell was on her mind. Balls to the wall, I finally brought the elephant in the room by asking her the question. There was a little pause and silence as if we were playing chess, and the truth came out. During the last contact, and the hug, she felt it rub and poked her. She wanted to state it as a problem, but the thought of my cock has been on her mind for days. Have you ever been so hard that it hurts, well the feeling nearly dropped me to the floor. My boxers and scrub pants were not hiding a thing, and it was pretty hard to hide it. I love the fact that she was thinking about it though, it was a little flattering but it lead to more questions. It was night, workers were either serving or smoking, and no one shows up here for linen, except for her, so knowing all of this made me wanna bring the sensual interrogation a little bit more. I pushed it on a little, while slowly feeling myself moving in a little closer to her. She blushed while telling me one timeshe nearly masturbated while thinking about it. How she wanted to see it, touch it, feel it, she was a little embarrased but felt like she was getting it all off her chest. By the time she admitted that, we found ourselves close to each other like the way we were before. My hands connected with hers as well as our eyes, and I asked her if she wanted to touch it now, while speaking in a the most horniest voice I have ever spoken.
I couldn’t believe I was asking this, or that this was happening, but I was too locked into the mood to care anymore. I wanted this, and I just wanted release from this hunger that was boiling up inside me. Before, she could say yes, her hand was already being lead to the tie of my scrubs. Eyes locked frozen on each other, while her body was pressed between me and the wall. Lips were inching closer and closer to each other, hearts were racing like crazy, and we both hoped like hell no one would come in to see this.
As our lips locked in the most intensed passionate way, I can feel her warm hands stroking me back and forth, while my scrubs slid down to my legs. I can feel her nipples hardening past the texture of her bra, and her tongue rubbed and lashed with mine. Heat filled the room as our body was pressed and burning like mad from all that was going on. I felt the head of my cock getting hard to the point where she could only stroke the base and shaft. My hands made their way to her voloptuous backside, and I grabbed and pressed on them like a c***d grabbing for cake. Our lips broke apart while panting and moaning from this feeling that went over us. Her fucking eyes were beautiful as fuck, and I couldn’t help but stare at them the whole time. She took me by both arms and switched positions with me, having me against the wall with a thick hard on, she got on her need and did what she thought about all this time. The feeling made me want to drop to the floor, or moan so loud, but I couldn’t. Feeling her tongue whip around it while teasing my head had me going mad. Her lips were so wet and moist to the point where I could not feel the movement, but the pressure of her sucking me. Her lips were milking the hell out of me, as I stood helpless yet pleasured at the same time. When her tongue circled around my head while daggering deep into its hole, I nearly lost it. I held her head to a still position and took over with ever pounding blow deep within her mouth. I can feel my throbbing head rubbing around her mouth while hitting the back of her tongue. She made quiet moaning sounds while she grabbed my arms and held on through every throat stuffing blow. Her mouth felt so good, but there were more that I wanted to explore.
I lead and sat her on the folding table, with her scrubs and panties to the floor. We kissed again, while I started to remove her silk black bra and lifted up her scrub shirt. Her breast were perfectly big, as well as her one pierced nipples. My lips made a trail from her mouth to her neck, neck to chest, and chest to her hardened nipples. She grabbed my head and pushed me in closer to them, as my tongue lashed and teased them til they were as hard as nails. She tasted so good to the point I wrapped my lips around them and sucked deeply hard on them one at a time, leaving them not only hard but as red as they can be. When I was done, I licked in between her cleavage, adding my saliva to her sweat, and made a lower trail of bites and kisses from her body straight down to her legs. I slowly lifted one leg up and started to nibble on the back of her right knee, the feeling rushed through her while she jolted a little from the feeling. From there I went down to her inner thighs, slowly making my way to the point where she could not take it. I knew that she wanted me to do, her eyes looked at me as if begging for me to do it and do it now, but I took my time and kept making my way straight down. Her clit was poking out a little, but her pussy was dripping wet and was tighly closed from what I have seen. I greeted her clit with a little lick, and then took my tongue inbetween her pussy lips while slowly gliding it from the bottom to the top. She then covered her mouth with the nearest blanket, as she let out a tortured moan, gasping and groaning while one lick lead to countless licking and lashing in all the right places. I could see her dripping whenever i pulled my tongue or fingers out of her, but this still didn’t feel like enough.
All the nights and daydreams doing this, I didn’t want it to end like this, especially while having a throbbing cock that needed a lot of releasing. I wrapped her legs around me, watching her pussy dripping while fully exposed, her hole just looked so tempting while opened up like the way it was from her legs being spreaded apart. I held myself by the shaft, giving a good directing aim, and while moving in closer, I left it right where the head was covering her tight opening. As I held her tight, I slowly, deeply made my way into her. With the first entering, see gasp as she looked at me as if she wa in shocked. She was tight, but wet enough to give her every inch of me to the point you could not see it. Her head tilted back, while still holding the blanket in her mouth, was moaning louder than she thought she would. The strokes were a little tight to come by, but constant thrusting and pulling, she workable to move in anytype of speed. The feeling was so right to the point of just grabbing by her ass and pounding the fuck out of her, while taking time to tilt over to kiss her. Every pounding thrust felt so good, good enough to the point where I had to stop for the fact that I could have nearly came inside of her. We could barely breathe, but that didn’t stop us from fucking. She dug her nails down my arms as I started pumping hard in her, pushing all over her walls and rubbing on spots she needed touched from the inside. My head was still throbbing while moving around in her, the more I pulled out the more I saw her juices and cum being pull out of her as well.
I didn’t wanted this to end, but I knew that we were at work, and that it would have been a hellraiser if someone were to walk in trying to look for her. But I couldn’t cum yet, and I know I would have lost my mind walking around not only hard but wet. On cue, she moved me back to give her space while she got off the table and down on her knees. While she kept giving it a good milking with her lips and hand, I then had the blanket in my mouth, moaning like crazy. More and more she took me into her mouth to the point of her lips hitting my balls, she went at it like crazy as if forcing the cum out of me. Sweat was rushing down my head, as I couldn’t take the pleasure, and exploded leaving some on her chin and most in her mouth. I couldn’t tell whether she kept it in her mouth or not, cause I was too busy getting my body to stay still and not fall to the floor.
We both were left breathing with delite and fulfillment as we look into each others eyes while getting dressed. Both had a little smile on our face, like k**s who knew the coolest secret and were so dying to tell, but still we were a little quiet while trying to get oursevles up and back to work. Before she headed out, we went for another big, but yet sensual, hug. And before she said thank you, she slightly bit my neck and ear while kissing them both. The feeling made me grab her ass one more time to know that this is real, and we parted ways. Til that night, we kept it professional while out on the floor like nothing happen, but there were times where we looked at each other, and let one another know that we really need to do it again. As time passed by, we had moments of disappearing and fooling around while no one was looking. But something in my mind made me wonder how far will this go, and how crazy will this ever get???
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We began to live like a married couple, although our behavior was more like that of a pair of teenagers than of a couple who had forgotten how we had spent our fiftieth birthdays. As in most relationships, there were a few inconveniences that we had to deal with, the most major of which was the fact that John's work often required him to travel. Sometimes, he needed to make day trips, leaving at the crack of dawn to drive a few hours to a potential customer, spending the day making...
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Floating down the Rabbits hole Waking up early with a with a hard on was quite normal for me. What was changing for me were the things that first popped into my mind as the sleepy haze faded. The last thought that had to be on my mind before I awoke. For me it has always been a beautiful naked blonde girl sometimes someone I knew or a stranger I didn’t.... but these days it wasn’t a person per say it was a body part that was the center of my attention. At first I thought it was my hard cock...
Introduction: What happens when you replace a vibrator! My husband used to work away a lot a few years ago and this true story is from when he was away for a month. I left out the frustrations of the previous two weeks as it appears readers want action more than narrative so this is a short story. Enjoy! =============================================================== It had arrived! The postal service had just dropped of a package about the size of a small shoebox in a padded mail bag and I...
Enjoy! =============================================================== It had arrived! The postal service had just dropped of a package about the size of a small shoebox in a padded mail bag and I knew what it was. It was my Rampant Rabbit! I had always had a small vibrator that I used for my clitoris from time to time but it was on its last legs and would cut out at that vital moment making me frustrated as I was about to come. A Sex Toys advert had promised the ultimate in...
My mothers new rabbitMy Mother Comes To Stay It has been one week since I ended up fucking my mother. Later that day we found a rabbit and strawberry lube on the internet and it arrived on Saturday, she has not had a chance to use it yet, so today is the day.My mother has been coming around every day to help me and is quite happy for us to do things together after seeing some porn on the internet of old and young, mother and sons while we were looking for the rabbit for her. I’ve had a bath...
“So do you fancy it?” asked Rachel again. Sammie came back to earth with a bump and shook her head “Well I fancy it Rach but I’m flat broke so unless you can come up with a venue or pub that doesn’t require money then I’m out until next payday” and even then most of it will be gone Sammie thought to herself gloomily. Rachel looked crestfallen. “What a shitty state we are in. No blokes, no money and crap jobs” she looked around the small flat the two girls shared. “Shit flat as well”. “It is...
Introduction: This is my first story, so any constructive feedback would be great. I also want to state that this is a complete work of fiction and I in no way condone this type of stuff in rl. This story is based off a series of role play stories that a really good friend of mine and I did a while ago. I was the Amethyst character. If these type of themes offend you, dont read it, its that simple. In fact, if it offends you, what are you doing on this site in the first place, lol. I hope you...
Introduction: This is my first story, so any constructive feedback would be great. I also want to state that this is a complete work of fiction and I in no way condone this type of stuff in rl. This story is based off a series of role play stories that a really good friend of mine and I did a while ago. I was the Amethyst character. If these type of themes offend you, dont read it, its that simple. In fact, if it offends you, what are you doing on this site in the first place, lol. I hope you...
The Telepath Chronicles Part Two:-Above All Else Do No Harm By Hypatia I had asked for your views as to continuing this story in the introduction to the first one?but due to other responsibilities, proofing has taken a little longer than normal. Authors take note here those people we rely on ?The Proofers? are real people, with real lives. Send them a note to say how much you appreciate them?go on they deserve it. Anyway, to get back to my introduction, I began to listen to...
3-Hole Slave Slut The Continuing Chronicles of Alexa:Part One - Captured for 3-Hole Sex Slaveryby Brazen [email protected] The leather-clad master looked down at the naked slave whose sweating welt-covered body she was vigorously fucking with her 9? inch strap-on and smiled as she watched her thick tool move in and out of the slut's super tight asshole while her tits, their nipples tightly clamped bounced around beneath her. It was a certain bet that when her evening had...
The Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler.... {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven't read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
LesbianThe Choker Club Chronicles: Skyler…. {Authors note: This is part two in the series and is probably as dark as I will get. There are strong elements of BSDM, submission, humiliation, toying, exhibitionism and anal penetration. Sensitive readers are cautioned to avert their eyes. If you haven’t read the first chapter it is recommended you do so now, but this can be read as a stand alone story.} The reality of this afternoon was sinking in slowly as I contemplated the decisions I had made while...
The Werewoman Chronicles 1: Life's A Bitch By Deane Christopher Edited by Steve Zink Transcription of WW TAPE 1, SIDE A (Recorded 10/30/2000): You want to know something, Doc? Life's a bitch. Wait a second. I'm sorry. I do believe that I went and misspoke myself just now. So, tell you what. Let me rescind that last remark of mine. You see, Doc, it's not that life's a bitch, it's that I'm a bitch, on a purely periodic, part-time bases. In other...
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The NicBrig Chronicles: Connie and Seanna by Armond I. The ice is thin come on dive in underneath my lucid skin... Hours pass days pass time stands still... - Ice, Sarah McLachlan, *** A white flash glittered through a rain-splattered window. Though late morning, the November gale had turned morning to dusk. "Headlights coming, he's here!" Seanna said, her wine red hair swishing as she turned to her mother and aunt. The older women...
Hello, dear Reader. I am an addict. I'm not looking for sympathy, it really is no big deal, I have come to terms with and totally accepted it. I don't hurt anyone and, in fact, by its very nature, my addiction has brought pleasure to very many men. It's a fact that it's possible for anyone to become addicted to anything. Apart from the very obvious and easy to name addictions, like gambling, alcohol and narcotics, there are other less obvious addictions which are equally as demanding on the...
The Gladden Chronicles By Carleton Vincent Ethan finds himself enrolled at Gladden Academy, the strange school on the Northeast side of town where boys are forced to wear girls' clothing. He is a clever boy, but is he clever enough to get around the rules. Note: this some minor edits have been made Chapter 3: To Spite My Face The electronic whining of my alarm jarred me awake abruptly at 6:30 am. I sat up...
Welcome back! A small step away from Kal and Sera in the beginning of this one but it accomplishes something I’ve wanted to do since Book 1 For those of you reading The Runesmith Chronicles for the first time I recommend starting with the first book, Oni and the Farmer. Mostly so you have a better understanding of how things like the magic system works and what’s going on as I often reference earlier chapters/books. If you find my stories entertaining, please take a look at the note...