Last Visit to Dentist (true)
This occurred about 20 years ago when I was in my
my early 20's. It was a saturday late afternoon
in late fall and I was driving to the dentist office several
towns away. I was wearing standard outfit of tight blue
jeans small bikin panties underneath, high heel loafer
type shoes
that were the style. My breasts were a bit smaller but very,
very, pert and stuck straight
out nice and firm. Naturally I wore no bra, and the wool sweater
I was wearing had irritated my
nipples to full attention. Even pre-child bearing my nipples
were the huge cherry on my small firm titties.
I arrived at the office, parked, grabbed my bag
and coat and head for the door. It was a very quaint well to
do town and the office was made to look like a cute little
store front to match the town. When I pulled on the door it
was locked. I looked in but could see no one. I noticed the
doctors fancy little sports car in
the lot, so I returned to the door. When I arrived the doc
was there and apoligized, stating I was the last of the day
so he locked up and let receptionist go early.
I had been going to this dentist for some years.
He was very fit and about my height 5'8". His wife
was also very pretty blond (I am a red head), and in my late
teens I had actually baby
sat for them and they paid quite well and were great customers.
I left my coat and handbag in the tiny waiting room and went
to the back to the chair and climbed in. A few moments later
the doc arrived and we began.
It was just a small filling and I would be on my way home to
my husband...yes I was a newly wed.
The doc spoke of how vey good I was looking.
He said married life must agree with me...I was radiant...bet
the sex is great...your glowing...
are you sure your not pregnant...your probably having
a lot of sex so if you get pregnant tell me so I don't x-ray.
His conversation just went on around this same type subject.
Which was pretty odd I thought but it really didn't
bother me.
His conversation as we were finishing turned to telling
me how lucky my husband was to have me to make love to. He told
me any man would give his right arm to be my husband. He confessed
that he always had sort of a crush on me when I was baby sitting
for his children. He told me many times he wanted to say something
but controlled himself...he then said but now that your
a married woman ...
Suddenly he leaned forward and was kissing me deeply and
his hand was down the front of my jeans rubbing and probing
my pussy. I was in total shock I really just froze and had
no idea what to do, lying there prone ine the chair and him
pressing down on me. He pulled away from
my mouth and with his free hand pulled up my sweater and began
to suck my titties very hard. My tits being sucked starts
me down the road to instant orgasm, but this awkward position
and embarassing situation cancelled that out.
He straightened up and the chair suddenly lowered even
further. He removed his hand from my pants and I automatically
crossed my legs and drew them up to prevent a future invasion.
He stepped up by the top of the chair, my head was below waist
level, and he presented my face with a cock so red and hard
I could feel the heat coming from it on my cheek. I love to
suck cock and under different circumstance (and if I was
single) I would have devoured it. I thought for a split second
why didn't he do this when I was 20 years old? Realizing
the awkward situation and the fact that he was rubbing his
man hood on my face and getting no response, he stopped.
He stood me up and apoligized while leading me to the waiting
room...but as we stepped inside and I calmed a bit...he
pulled my sweater up and over my head. I struggled to get
it back down and cover my bare chest but while I was distracted
he managed to get my belt open and was starting to yank down
my jeans and panties. He was very determined and we fell
forwad on the waiting room couch. I had gotten the sweater
part way back on but he turned his attention back to it and
pulled it off. He then returned to my pants and got them to
my ankles as we slid to the floor.
I made the mistake of trying to get up, pull up my jeans, and
grab for my sweater all at the same time. The doc was able
to manuver me and I ended up on my knees on the floor, face
down on the couch. He was behind me rubbing his cock on my
exposed pussy desperately trying to push it in. I was young
and very tight but have always had a very "juicy"
pussy so with a bit more rubbing and gops of his spit his short
but very fat cock popped in.
He started to stoke slowly as I yelled for him to stop. He
then sped up the pace and told me he wanted me to have his baby
and he loved me. I was crying telling him I was not on the pill.
I was afraid to make threats about having him
arrested...or what my family or my husbands would do to
him as I thought he might go crazy and harm me. I tried to stand
and he popped out. we struggled and he rolled me on my back
on the couch...my ankles stuck togehter by my pants. He
then bent my legs at the knees and forced them to my chest,
again exposing my pussy for his use. He had just plunged
himself deep in me with his balls against my ass...when
the front door made a noise.
He ran from the room saying don't open the door. I did
the opposite, my pants were up, sweater on, grabbed my coat
and pocketbook and unlocked the door and was gone to my car.
I never received any type of bill and never went back.
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