Intimate Consultation

Lucas

I was counting the seconds until four in the afternoon. Upon seeing her name on the morning schedule, my eyebrow had arched, and my dick had stirred slightly.

At our last appointment, the spot had already disappeared and, in my experience with that kind of problem, there wasn’t a high chance of it returning. My hope was that Luiza had returned to the office for…another kind of treatment.

Generally (with a few exceptions, to be honest, because I’m only human), I’m quite professional in my day-to-day life and don’t drool over my patients. But when they’re as hot as Luiza…ah, then it gets difficult.

She had a delicious hourglass figure. I couldn’t help but notice her round, perky ass in the business pants she usually wore. And when she took off her blouse so I could examine the spot on her back, moving her long curly hair out of the way to reveal a black lace bra… I confess, my dick got hard instantly.

Luiza was entirely sexy; a plump, heart-shaped mouth that I couldn’t stop imagining sucking me and a womanly scent that drove me crazy with lust.

But what attracted me to her the most, even more than her perfect body, was her demeanor. Somewhat shy, but with a hint of naughtiness deep down. The kind of woman you know is wild in bed. Who loves sex, who moans loudly, who asks for more.

Because of all this, when I’d found out that Luiza would be back in the office, I hadn’t been able to think of anything else. I had spent the entire day horny, counting the hours until it was her turn. I’d even had to endure Denise, the wife of a good friend who always flirted with me, arriving well before her appointment time.

Not that anything had ever happened between us. I may be many things, but a homewrecker is not one of them. Besides, the washed-out blonde type doesn’t do it for me.

The office door opened and I tensed in my chair. I suppressed a sigh when I saw her walk in. Luiza was wearing a tight, tiny skirt. Her thick thighs were barely veiled under the thin fabric, her cinched waist led up to a generous cleavage, and her heart-shaped mouth was painted with gloss. Fuck me.

“H-hello, Doctor,” she said in a whispery voice, pulling her skirt hem down. My initial shock gave way to a wave of desire. She was nervous and insecure. I was right. She had come to the office hoping to seduce me, and I was going to have the time of my life with it.

I was nervous too—I hate to admit it, but she had an absurd effect on me. Yet if I wanted to do everything I had fantasized about, I would need to take control of the situation and suppress my inner clumsy teenager.

She was the prey here, not me. While she might be brave enough to strut in front of me in that slutty little outfit, she had no idea what she was getting herself into.

“Good afternoon, Luiza. Please, have a seat.”

She nodded, sitting in the chair and crossing her legs, giving me a privileged view of those delicious thighs. My dick was so hard that the pressure from my pants was uncomfortable.

“I was surprised by your appointment. I thought the treatment had worked. Hasn’t the spot disappeared?”

“Yes, it had, Doctor… Hmm,” she cleared her throat. It was clear she had rehearsed this. “It’s just that I started to feel an itch.”

“An itch?”

“Yes… In the same spot as the little mark. I checked, but there’s nothing there, it just…itches a lot.”

Her green eyes looked down when she said the last part. The lie was obvious, but I was having too much fun with this little game.

“That’s not a common symptom. Especially since it wasn’t itching before, right?”

“Yes. No. It wasn’t.”

I sighed, adjusting my dick under the table.

“All right. Well, don’t worry, Luiza, it’s probably nothing serious. Shall we examine you?”

“Yes, sir.”

I stood up, heading to the back of the office where my examination table was. “Can you come here and take off your blouse please?”

Her cheeks flushed. I wondered if she was enjoying this as much as I was; I wondered if her pussy was wet under that skirt. Fuck. Patience, Lucas.

She walked unhurriedly to the table, unbuttoning her shirt slowly as she turned her back to me. And she was wearing a fucking red lace bra. Fuck me!

Did the panties match?

She moved her curls aside in the same sexy way that drove me crazy the first time I saw her, exposing her smooth back.

“All right. Excuse me.”

“Mm-hmm.”

I placed my thumbs on her back, at the point where the spot had appeared, a little above the bra clasp.

“Here?”

“Y-yes.” I could feel how tense she was.

“Does it hurt when I touch like this?”

“No, sir.”

“And like this?” I asked. “No,” she whispered. Her voice was barely audible. It was time to make my move.

I inched closer, almost pressing my body against hers, my cock going wild inside my pants. All I wanted was to grind against her perky little ass. From that point on, our interaction was no longer professional.

“I don’t see anything here, Luiza,” I said, my voice low and close to her ear. “Are you sure it’s really itching?”

“Yes, sir,” she replied with a bit more confidence. “Especially when I get out of the shower.”

“I see… Can I take off this bra to examine you better?” My mouth was almost touching the skin of her neck. She let out a sigh. Fuck, she was driving me crazy.

“Y-yes, you can.”

I moved my hands down, unhooking the clasp of her bra with ease. I spread my hands across her back; her skin was firm and soft. Her scent was intoxicating.

I took a deep breath and saw the fine hairs on her shoulders stand on end. My underwear was soaked with pre-cum.

“Does it hurt here?”

“No.”

“What a beautiful bra you have,” I said in a very casual tone, although my voice was probably quite hoarse. “Is it a set?”

“Y-yes.”

“Right. Why don’t you take off your panties too?” I pressed my groin against her ass, seeing stars with the contact. I couldn’t hold back my moan. “That way you’ll be more comfortable… For me to examine you better.”

“Y-yes, sir,” she replied, her hands disappearing under her mini skirt as she pulled down her carmine-colored panties. I helped her in the process, pulling the lingerie down with my foot until it was on the floor. Then I used the same foot to spread her legs, the skirt rising to the beginning of her buttocks as she leaned on the examination table, all open for me.

I took a deep breath, inhaling the delicious scent of her hair. One hand pulled her curls forcefully, the other held her delicate neck.

“Hmmm,” she moaned so, so deliciously, that I almost came right there.

“You know what I think, Luiza?” I bit her little ear. “I think you’re not feeling any itch at all.” Then I licked her.

“No, Doctor, imagine… I…”

My hands moved down, finally squeezing her breasts with gusto, twisting the nipples that were already hard. She practically writhed against my cock, making my eyes roll back.

“I think you came here in this slutty little outfit, dying to give it to me.” She moaned loudly.

“And I bet you’re all wet now under that skirt. And if you’re a good girl and your pussy is dripping with lust, I’m going to put you on all fours and thrust my hard cock into you. Do you want that?”

She gasped, leaning on the examination table, sticking her ass out even more. “I want… Fuck me, Doctor, please.”

I smiled, breathless. I pulled her hair back before making her lean her entire torso on the table with her legs spread apart.

“Let’s see if you deserve it.”

I ran the tips of my fingers up and down her soft skin teasingly, getting closer and closer to her groin. I could feel how tense her body was, her skin completely sensitive and begging for my touch. When my hand finally disappeared under her skirt, she trembled violently against the table.

I ran my index finger along the edge of her labia, feeling the heat emanating from her skin. I teased it to the limit before sliding two fingers further in, along the slit of her small lips.

She was soaked, practically dripping onto my hand.

I pressed my entire palm against her vulva, enjoying the sensation of having her wet and open for me. She whimpered again, moving her hips against my hand, asking for more.

She practically screamed when I touched her clitoris, massaging it lightly.

“Silence,” I hissed. “Or I’ll stop.”

She covered her own mouth, closing her eyes in delight when I continued to lightly press her clitoris, my thumb teasing her entrance. She was pulsating and contracting all over for me, and I needed to taste her immediately.

Removing my hand, I knelt on the floor, lifting her skirt forcefully upwards and exposing her entire ass. I spread her lips with my hands and dove into her wet pussy, my tongue sliding from her clitoris to her entrance.

“Aaaaah,” she moaned, her legs having another spasm. “That’s so good.”

Her taste was addictive, and I licked more, letting my tongue penetrate her tight entrance. She spread her legs wider, arching her hips against my face. After running my tongue along the entire length of her vulva a few more times, I found her clitoris again and began to suck it slowly.

“Hmmm, like that…,” she said softly. I didn’t know how much longer I could wait to be inside that delicious pussy.

I increased the intensity of the movements, sucking her clitoris harder while she writhed against the table. My free hand moved down to my groin and I moaned when my palm pressed my cock over my pants; the zipper was about to burst.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I stood up, pausing for a second to admire her round and perky ass before slapping it—a hit that would certainly leave a mark. She moaned.

“Sexy,” I growled, grabbing her hair at the nape of her neck and penetrating her with two fingers. Uff… Inside she was so tight and wet, it was torture. I needed to get in there as soon as possible. “Your pussy is delicious. You’re all wet for me… Do you want my cock in here, do you?”

“I do.” She sighed softly, her lips slightly parted.

“Then ask for it. Ask because I want to hear it.”

“I want your cock inside me, Doctor. Please. Fuck me hard.”

I moaned loudly, my fingers thrusting in and out of her forcefully. I opened my pants and in a ninja move, put on the condom I had in my pocket. “Spread your legs.”

She obeyed. “Spread them more.”

She spread her legs as far as she could and I slowly penetrated her, taking a deep breath to not lose control. I imagined the waiting room full of patients who had no idea what was happening on the other side of the wall.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. Her pussy was pulsating around my cock, and I started to thrust hard, deep, while she rubbed against me, completely taken over by lust. The contractions were getting stronger and stronger, and I pulled her hair forcefully, pressing my mouth to her ear.

“Does it feel good like this?”

“Y-yes… Don’t stop, please.”

I could tell she was close. I covered her mouth with one hand.

“Are you going to cum for me?” She nodded her head. I thrusted harder, and at the same time, moved my other hand down to rub her clitoris with my finger. Her eyes rolled back. “One…”

She widened her eyes, looking at me with a hint of confusion.

“Two…”

I felt a strong contraction around my cock.

“Three. Cum. Cum now.”

It was a good thing her mouth was covered, because everyone would have definitely heard her screams. Her entire body shook as she convulsed, her pussy clenching impossibly tight around my cock. I had been on the edge for a long time, so I had no choice but to increase the pace of my thrusts, biting her neck as I felt my cum shoot out.

When we finally finished, I turned her around to give a real kiss to those full lips—a kiss that tasted like more.

She was sweaty and flushed as she silently gathered her clothes, seemingly in disbelief that she had done that. I put my pants back on, then sat in my chair and watched her. When she was ready, she headed toward the door without looking at me.

“Don’t forget, Luiza, to schedule your follow-up for next week.”

She turned to me, a beautifully naughty smile forming on her lips.

“Don’t worry. I won’t forget.”