Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

Who would’ve thought she could get so lucky? She had one of the greatest guys around. He took such great care of her. He fulfilled all her needs. He was so handsome, she loved to just sit and look at him.

Not only was he great to look at, but he had a great imagination. She loved to play pretend with him. Playing doctor was one of her favorites. But then, that was because he made it so real. He had arranged to borrow Doc’s office for today. She was glad it was a Sunday, nobody would be about.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

She nervously waited on the exam table for him. He had even laid out an exam gown for her, with a note for her to undress, put it on, and wait. She had used the little changing room off to the side to undress, and had folded her clothes neatly. She knew that if she left a mess, he would not be happy with her. She hoped she didn’t have to wait long. It was cold in the room, and her nipples were getting hard from the chill. She wanted to rub them, to warm them, but knew that if she started, she would be unable to stop.

The waiting was actually making her wetter. She knew she would need relief soon. She wondered if he would make her wait long. She hoped not, the need to touch herself was becoming intense. Maybe one little touch wouldn’t hurt.

As she had that thought, she heard his step in the hallway. She looked up as he pushed the door open. He was wearing a lab coat, fully buttoned. She allowed her eyes to scan him, taking in the stethoscope around his neck. As her eyes wandered lower, she noted with desire that he was not wearing pants beneath his lab coat.

“Well, young lady, what seems to be the problem today?” he asked, a twinkle in his eye. “I think I am running a fever, I always seem to be hot, and something is wrong umm down there” she finished with a blush, lowering her eyes. “What do you mean wrong?” he asked quietly. “I keep getting wet, but it’s not like I peed my pants or anything.” she blushed redder now. “Well, let’s start by letting me listen to your heart” Taking the stethoscope from around his neck, he put it in his ears, and then placed the disc against her chest.

Listening to her heart he said “Mhm, it’s running a little fast.” Moving the stethoscope over her lungs he instructed her “And now, breathe in, and out.” Placing it back around his neck he said, “Good, ok, now I am going to look in your throat, open wide.” She did as he instructed.

Taking a tongue depressor from the jar on the wall above her head, he looked in her throat. “Hmm, it’s a little raw, have you been sucking on something lately?” She colored prettily and nodded, unable to answer. “Well, young lady, you seem to have abused your throat, so I will be unable to take your temperature that way.” he admonished her. “Stand up and bend over for me” Realizing how he intended to get her temperature she blushed more. “B b b but doctor” she stammered. “I am sorry, little one, but it’s the only way to get a true reading.”

She hopped down off the table, causing her breasts to bounce. Watching her, he felt his cock twitch. He let out a soft moan of desire. “”Excuse me?” she asked, not sure if he had said something. “Nothing, little one, now bend over the table,” he instructed. “Rest your arms on it, that should make you comfortable,” he continued. She did as instructed, the gown falling open in the back exposing her backside.

He pulled a thermometer out of a jar on the table. “Now, I am sorry, but this is going to be cold,” he warned her. Moving the gown completely off her butt, he allowed his fingers to brush along her skin. Lining the thermometer up with her perfect little hole, slowly he slid it into her.

She could feel his fingers as they slid between her cheeks. Then they were against her hole. “Oh, I think it is too far in” she mumbled. He slid it almost all the way out. Then he began to slide it in again. “How’s that?” he asked. “Umm, it could go in a little more.” she replied. With that he pushed hard. “Oh, stop, too far again” she whimpered. He pulled it out a bit. “There, perfect,” he said, admiring the way her ass sucked on the thermometer.

She found that she was wet again. “Umm, Doctor?” “Yes, little one?” “I am all wet again, but I swear I didn’t pee myself” she whispered. “Hmm, let me see.” With a final twist of the thermometer, he left it seated deep in her rectum. “Now spread your legs apart.” She did, as he demanded.

He could see that she was indeed wet. There was sheen on her lips that glistened in the fluorescent room lights. “Now, I can do this exam with a glove, but your skin will probably have a reaction.” he paused for that to sink in. “Or I can do it without the glove, which would you prefer?”

“It is bad enough that I am always wet. I don’t want a rash as well” she replied quickly. He smiled to himself, happy with her choice. He reached between her legs and rubbed one finger along the length of her lips slowly.

Pulling it out, he brought his finger up to his face, inhaling the sweet scent. He wanted to taste it, but first he put his hand in front of her face. He then instructed her to sniff. “Smell how sweet that is?” he asked. “You can tell by the scent that you are healthy.” he placed his finger in his mouth and sucked it quietly.

He knew from experience that if she heard him sucking, she would want a taste, and he wanted to stay in character.

Removing his finger from his mouth, he continued “But I am still concerned about this fever of yours.” With that, he reached down and grasped the thermometer. Twisting as he pulled it out fast.

He watched as her pretty pink rosebud gasped for a second then closed quickly. “Just what I was afraid of” he commented. Looking down at the thermometer in his hand he shook his head. “Oh, no, am I sick?” she asked worriedly. “I can’t tell yet,” he replied. “The thermometer wasn’t big enough to gauge your temperature.” “I will have to use a larger instrument.”

Saying this, he reached down and undid the bottom two buttons on his lab coat, allowing his already hard member to peek out between the flaps.

Holding her ass cheeks apart, he again looked at her adorable rosebud. He licked his lips, loving the sight. Taking his cock in his fist, he pumped it a few times and then pressed it to the opening. “Now I know this is going to be tight,” he commented “but, I need to get a true reading”. “I understand, I hope I’m not sick” she replied.