There is a reason I'm confessing to day and it's related to what I'm about to tell.
Back when I was nineteen and living with my then boyfriend, I became ill and then subsequently slipped in the shower. Hurting my lower back and pubic bone I could hardly walk for a couple of days. Eventually I got my boyfriend to ring for a doctor. And a few hours later he arrived.
Lay on our bed, I only had my cotton night shirt on which was quite short. The doctor who I reckoned to be around his late twenties, early thirties was shown into the room by my boyfriend. I asked him to wait in the lounge which he did. The doctor asked me all the right questions I suppose and then said he'd need to examine me.
Moving my night dress up as I lay on my stomach, he first pressed a little on my back and heard me groan. Then he asked me exactly where it hurt on my pubic bone. Feeling a little shy I told him near to the top, but when he pressed I felt the pain lower. Telling him, he said I'd have to remove my knickers, which he helped me with. It was painful lying as I was, so I asked him if I could stand up and lean onto the bed. With my legs apart, he began to feel along beside my pussy and the sharp pain when he hit the spot, made me jump, which made his fingers slip along my pussy slit. I'm not sure why, but his touch immediately relived the pain and I told him so. Moving his fingers along my pussy slit again, all the way to my clit, he asked me if I felt better. When I moaned it pleasingly it did, he carried on manipulating my pussy and my clitty.
A couple minutes later we both heard my boyfriend outside the bedroom door asking if everything was ok. I turned a little to see the doctor had taken out his cock. Not wanting any trouble, I told my boyfriend everything was fine and the doctor was giving me a back massage. Hearing him walk away, I looked at the doctor then his cock and told him to carry on.
Instead of using his fingers along my pussy, he bent right down and began to lick up and down my pussy slit and then clamped onto my clit with his lips. Licking and tonguing me from where he knelt, I began to get extremely aroused and soon my orgasm was building. But then he suddenly stopped. Telling me he was wrong to be doing what he was, I very much told him if he didn't finish what he'd started, I'd be pissed off.
Standing up behind me, I felt him move about and then felt his long thick cock enter my pussy. Moving his right hand around to the front, he placed it on my clit and at the same time as fucking me, he began to frig my clit. Slowly and very deliberately he fucked me and carried on playing with my love bud. And after only a couple more minutes I was cumming all over his cock. Telling me he wanted to cum, I told him I was on birth control and then felt his cock pumping load after load of his hot cum into my shaking pussy.
After prescribing me with some pain relief, he walked out of our home and I felta million times better. I didn't let on to my boyfriend I felt a whole lot better, and told him the massage had only helped a little. Making a home appointment for the doctor to visit me two days later, I made sure it was when my boyfriend was at work.
The second time there was no need for pretense and within a few minutes of him entering our flat, I was mounting the doctors cock and had over two hours of the best sex of my life. We licked sucked and fucked all over the flat and before he left, I had him give me something my boyfriend wouldn't entertain, I had him fuck my arsehole to such an amazing orgasm, I actually cried with joy.
Now fifteen years on I'm married with two kids. I'm married to a good man who is a great father to our children. It's just a pity he's no longer able to satisfy me sexually. My husband is older than me and now has trouble not only keeping, but getting an erection. And this is where fate comes into play. One of our children broke their arms recently. Taking him into the doctors, a new surgery opened only at the start of the year, I came face to face with my old doctor lover. We made out it was our first meeting, but when I went to leave with my son, he passed me a note.
I phoned his private number that same night and the following day met him at a country car park which is secluded and very quiet. In his large car, I had him go down on me and sucked in his beautiful cock, before getting out of the car and having him fuck me as I leant over the boot. Making sure he slipped his cock from my pussy to my arsehole, I had him cum up my rear, moments after I'd cum myself.
We've met a number of times since, sometimes in our cars, but now increasingly at his home which isn't too far from where I work. He's single again after getting a divorce, which allows us time and a place to have a very fun time when we get together. I know it's probably not a long term thing, but then we both realise we're having fun. So for as long as it lasts, I'm going to keep on fucking my old time doctor and see where it leads.