30-07-2019, 10:55 AM
Story 1:
Sexy doctor’s special treatment
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“I don’t know what to do,” my friend said, visibly shaken and distraught, “he’s my brother yaar, I feel disgusted.”
The only time I had met his brother was at his wedding with the most stunningly beautiful doctor I had ever seen. Lucky guy! I had thought back then. So, this revelation about his brother having an extra-marital affair had come as a complete shock.
One of the pictures my friend showed me left no room for a benefit of the doubt. His brother’s expression of ecstasy while his cock was being sucked by a completely naked woman was rather self-explanatory. There were others too with his cock immersed inside some part the woman’s body or the other, not to mention a 3-hour video that would shame most porn flicks — starring my friend’s brother. I couldn’t understand why a guy with a wife as hot as his, needed to stray outside the marriage.
“Did you confront your brother about this? And who the hell managed to get these pictures and video?” I asked my friend.
“I don’t know the answer to your second question, but I found these in his suitcase today. I am traveling out of town tonight, and I needed a suitcase. Since my brother is already on a work trip, I figured I could use one of his spare suitcases and found these in them.” He said. “Yes I called him about these pictures. He said, as a surgeon Bhabhi has no time for him when he is in town. Between her crazy schedule and his work, they hadn’t slept together for months and when his secretary offered him rosy openings, he slipped.”
I didn’t know what to say to my friend. It was such stunning news.
“I have to go out of town,” he continued, “and I don’t know what to do. If I tell Bhabhi now, she will be shattered and I don’t know if I can wait two weeks till I get back from my work trip.”
“Leave it to me,” I said.
“She doesn’t even know you” he seemed unsure.
“Don’t worry about that,” I assured him, “I will take care of it. You go on your trip in peace.
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While I had met my friend’s husband just once before, his wife was another matter. She and I had become rather close friends over the past few months. Both knew there was a sexual tension between us, yet both were respecting the dignity of her marriage. And now, my friend had handed me the path into her panties.
My second time seeing the beauty was when I had sprained an ankle at work. My friend has called his sister-in-law who had agreed to see me though she was a general surgeon and not just another doctor. It turned out to be a Grade II sprain. That meant I got to see her every week for the following month. When I saw her at the end of the treatment she refused to take a fee for services rendered, so I asked her to let me get her some tea or coffee at least.
“Ok…but do you mind if we do it after shift?” she asked. I would have agreed to do “it” with her anytime, “I’d rather not go out in these surgical scrubs. I’d really like it to be where I can be casual and have a few moments free from the job stress.”
“Sure,” I said. “What time works for you?”
“Let’s see…. Shift ends at 10 and I would really like a shower. Would 10:30 tonight be too late for you?”
“Not at all,” I replied, smiling, “I will be here then.” There was an overnight cafe a few minutes walk away catering to the hospital staff and caregivers and we decided to go there.
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When I saw her that night, my jaw dropped. She was dressed in a short black top with an insanely drooping neckline over black leggings worn at least three inches below her navel. Watching her walk towards me with a backpack slung over a shoulder that had pulled her teeshirt strap off her shoulder, I didn’t know where I wanted to stare more…the exposed bare shoulder, the valley peeking above her top that had drooped even lower thanks to the top being off one shoulder, the pointy nipples poking against the top (there was obviously no bra), the heavenly deep navel set high on her belly or the hint of her red polka-dotted white panties barely visible through the material of her leggings. The panties won and I just couldn’t tear my eyes off the most delicious looking camel-toe between her legs.
I was still staring, sitting in a visitor’s chair, mentally undressing and fucking her, when she walked right in front of me, her navel and pussy inches from my face. I was so tempted to grab her and bury my face between her legs.
“Up here dreamer” she said, ending my trance and making me jump with a start. She giggled. “Lost in thought I see…didn’t even notice me.” If only she knew. I was glad I was carrying my laptop bag and it was set on my lap hiding my erection. I made sure it stayed in front of me as I stood up and we started walking towards the cafe.
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Over coffee, we chatted about my upbringing and job as the computer technician at her brother in law’s office, that I had attended her wedding, about her job and its stresses, about my family and the one relationship of the past that had ended with me being dumped for a BMW-driving rich son of an industrialist.
We discovered our shared love for long drives and weekend road trips. We also had the same interest in music and liked similar movies. I learned that the dream wedding wasn’t all perfect because her husband wasn’t into drives or road trips or movies. Also, between his traveling job and her unpredictable hospital scheduled, they hadn’t got to spend much time together since returning from their two-week honeymoon in Mauritious.
“Wow! Mauritious,” I exclaimed. “Beautiful place. I’ve only seen pictures.”
“Me too really,” she said blushing slightly, “besides the airport and what I got to see along the drive to the resort, I only saw the one beach that was right outside our resort, and that too when the husband was sleeping.”
“What!” I was shocked, “must have been disappointing. Was it raining?”
Her blush deepened, “No, the weather was perfect. But he had other ideas and was more interested in playing “indoor games” with me all day and all night.” After a pause, she added shyly, “can’t say I was disappointed, though I hardly got any sleep those two weeks.”
“Oh” I said catching on, my erection swelling at the thought of non-stop two weeks of day-and-night romp in the sack with this silken beauty.
“I don’t believe I just said all that” she added turning beet red and sipping her coffee to hide her face.
We found each other easy to talk to and both were surprised at how much we had opened up to each other, sharing things very few others knew. When she inevitably glanced at her wrist watch, we were surprised at how time had sped past. We had spoken for nearly 3 hours and it was almost 1:30 am.
I offered to walk her home and on the stroll to her place, she confided that it had been rough. Between his long work trips and her schedule at the hospital they hardly even saw each other awake once or twice a month. I was surprised when she said that they had “done it” only thrice in the six months since returning from the honeymoon and she often had to pleasure herself to satisfy her needs. We exchanged phone numbers, email and online chat IDs and before long had reached their house.
It was time to say good night. She leaned in and hugged me. Was I imagining that she pressed her boobs and rubbed them against my chest when she reached up to kiss me on the cheek. If she felt my boner poking her she didn’t let on.
“Thank you for a wonderful evening” she said.
“My pleasure” I replied, “want to do it again?”
“Yes please” she said. I could have sworn I saw her blush in the darkness.
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We met at least a couple times a week and got rather close. I invited her over to my bachelor pad for lunch and after three cancellations because of emergency surgeries, she finally came over.
“Good looking, well mannered and a good cook… I am impressed,” she said licking her lovely fingers.
“Thank you. No other girl seems to be,” I replied, “just my luck that the prettiest and sexiest girl I know is impressed and she happens to be married.” She turned beet red at the pass. I took that as a win because she could have just as easily taken offense.
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Her hard drive gets me hard
One day, I got a call from her sounding rather panicked. Her laptop wasn’t booting and she asked if I would mind taking a look. She didn’t want to take it to a repair center because the laptop contained some sensitive information.
As always, she was dressed to kill, a gray spaghetti strap top with a drooping neckline worn over a black bra and a white pajama bottom worn so low on her waist that she couldn’t have been wearing any panties underneath. A generous portion of her ass was peeping out the top of her pajama bottom. On the front, the arch of her pelvic bone curving towards her pussy promised blissful concealed pleasures. I could never help getting an erection when I was around her and her revealing clothes invariably gave me aching balls.
After booting up the laptop, it asked for her login. As she bent down to type in her password, I got to enjoy a view of her heavenly breasts. After she typed in the password, the moment she entered, the laptop screen went black and it shut down. We tried it a couple more times with the same result. I said I would have to take it with me to try and fix it. Reluctantly, she agreed, saying again that it contained sensitive data and requested me not to look into the files or data.
It was late into the night by the time I was able to troubleshoot the problem and get the laptop to stay on after logging in. On the desktop was a folder called “Honeymoon Candids”. The pictures in it made me masturbate again and again all night long.
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Doctor treats my erection problem
The next morning, I called her saying the laptop was fixed but I had a medical problem I needed to see her about. She asked me to come over to the hospital.
“Oh God!” she gasped staring at the raging erection in my tracks when I moved the laptop bag away, laying in the hospital bed.
“See my problem?” I said. “It’s embarrassing to even be here like this Bhabhi. It just won’t go down since last night.”
“What caused it?” she asked unable to tear her eyes from my crotch.
“You” I said. When she looked at me puzzled, I added, “After I fixed the laptop last night, in spite of your request, I couldn’t resist the temptation of looking at the “wedding candids” album on your desktop.
She went red in the face at the mention of that album. “I couldn’t help the erection I got and had to masturbate to relieve the tension in my groin. But even after I came, the erection just wouldn’t go down. I kept masturbating through the night to your pictures Bhabhi. I came three times and it still won’t go down. I am sorry Bhabhi, but I don’t know what to do.”
“Let’s take a look,” she said, pulling my tracks down and releasing my rock hard member.
“WOW!” was her first involuntary reaction as my 10″ cock sprang out. “I mean you are HUGE!!!” she said, her voice cracking, “I can see why that can be a problem if you can’t get it down.”
“I know Bhabhi,” I said, “what should I do?”
“Maybe you should try doing it with your girlfriend instead of masturbating.” she suggested, “That may solve the problem.”
“You know I don’t have a girlfriend Bhabhi.” I said, “I couldn’t go to anyone but you to help me.”
“I will see what I can do,” she said taking her lab coat off.
While talking to me about the problem, she had unconsciously taken my erection in her hand and was stroking it. One thing led to another and before long, she was sucking me, caressing my balls and stroking my hardness passionately.
Within minutes, I tensed, grabbed her head and shoved my cock all the way down her throat and came, shooting my load in her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow most of it. Once spent, when I pulled out, some of my cum spilled over her top. The erection though didn’t subside at all.
“Maybe you need to get laid for real” she said.
“Bhabhi please” I moaned, “I don’t have a girlfriend and all I have thought about since last night is fucking you.”
“What are you saying!!!!” she said in shock, still stroking my hardness, “I am married.”
“And deprived,” I added, “by your own admission. Bhabhi it’s not like we are having an affair. You are just helping a patient.”
Through the protests and refusal, the examination room door somehow got locked, I found myself kissing her gorgeous lips, tasting my cum on her tongue, caressing her boobs and stroking her pussy over her clothes.
She was burning with desire and when I stripped her naked, she didn’t protest. All she did was was moan with pleasure when I sucked one hard nipple after the other.
Within minutes she was on top of me, guiding my hardness into her dripping wet pussy.
“Oh my GOD, you’re massive” she groaned as I filled her hole completely.
She started riding me on the hospital bed, tentatively and slowly at first. Soon she was bouncing away with her pent up needs rapidly rising to the surface. She came with a shuddering orgasm, shaking violently, my hardness buried deep inside her.
Once her orgasm passed, I laid her on the hospital bed and got on top.
For the next ten minutes, I drilled her hungry pussy, while she grabbed on to my neck and back, her legs high in the air, giving me unrestricted access. Every thrust into her was making her get closer and closer to another orgasm.
“Yes…yes…yes…oh my GOD YESSSSS!!!!!!” she screamed, shaking violently. I came at the same time, flooding her pussy with my cum. Covered in sweat and panting heavily, we stayed tangled with my member buried inside her. When it didn’t go limp even after five minutes, I started pumping her again.
After fucking her in the same position, I turned her around on her hands and knees and entered her doggie style.
20 minutes later, both of us came again at the same time. I had to fuck her two more times through the afternoon before my cock finally went limp. Along the way, she had cum seven times with earth-shattering orgasms.
As we lay cuddled on the hospital bed, kissing passionately, she said, “we finally got the problem fixed.” I just moaned and kissed her mouth, my tongue playing with hers, my hands caressing her perfect breasts and pinching her nipples lovingly.
“You know, I haven’t cum that many times in a day since our honeymoon.” she said and that statement made her realize what she had just done.
Doctor discovers her husband’s infidelity
“Bhabhi, I need to meet you right now” I said once my friend had left leaving the pictures and the pen drive containing the video of his brother fucking his secretary for three long hours.
Since that day in the hospital, an awkward distance had come between us. We hardly met and our phone calls had become short, awkward and distant.
It must have been the urgency in my voice that told her something was seriously wrong and this wasn’t just me calling her. “What’s the matter?” She asked, concern in her voice, looking at her watch… it was 11:30 pm.
“Bhabhi I am outside your house. I need to see you right now. It can’t wait.”
“Arey….I am in bed in my underwear baba…acha give me 5 minutes to get decent.”
Like always, seeing her quickened my pulse. She’d put on a spaghetti strap sheer while nightie over her black lace bra and panties. The nightie showed more than it concealed and I had an instant erection the moment she opened the door. While my cock had other ideas, I had to bide my time.
I knew her husband was away on a business trip but by way of small talk, we talked about him and how he hadn’t been home all month. Finally, I showed her the pictures and the video, bringing her married life crashing down around her.
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“How long has this been going on?” she asked. After seeing the pictures and watching just a few minutes of the video, she had a meltdown. I held her and let her cry. After a few minutes, she excused herself and went to the bathroom. When she stepped out, she had just a towel wrapped around her dripping wet body, her eyes swollen, sadness written all over her face.
“I don’t know Bhabhi”, I replied, “He told his brother it had just started and blamed your working hours and non-availability for it. But your brother in law thinks that’s a lie. He said the two of them were seeing each other even before the wedding and so he finds it hard to believe what his brother told him.”
“I should have known this long back,” she replied, wiping her tear-filled eyes. “I thought I had cheated on him that day at the hospital and the guilt was killing me. The truth is, he just didn’t seem interested in sex even when we were both home. The few times we did it, he was done in a few minutes and in hindsight, it seems like he was just going through the motions like a formality.”
“What are you going to do Bhabhi?” I asked, concern in my voice.
“I will teach the bastard a lesson” she said after a moment’s silence, steel in her voice. “You better have your erection problem tonight because you are going to fuck me all night.” With that, she turned towards me and kissed me hard. Pulling her towel off, she was all over me, stripping me with an urgency I hadn’t seen till then.
Once I was naked, she smiled wickedly at my erection. Kissing my cock lovingly, she said, “I missed you beautiful.” Looking up at me, she added, “you know, my husband is less than half your size and I still deprived myself of your pillar of love.” She was stroking my erection as she said this and then, she stood up and grabbing me by my shaft, led me to their bedroom.
“Fuck me in his bed and fuck me hard” she commanded. I didn’t need another invitation.
Pushing her on the bed, I pounced on her, slamming my hardness into her and fucking her hard and fast. She had her first orgasm in five minutes and her second in ten. I came along with her third after about 12 minutes of drilling her pussy.
Once my last drop was in her, she got on her hands and knees and said, “Hope you aren’t done yet.” I wasn’t.
She lay me on my back and got on top, her back to me, straddling me and guiding my hardness back into her cum-filled pussy.
She rode me wildly till another violent orgasm shook her. I took over then and pounded her doggie style through another orgasm before shooting my load into her.
My erection was going nowhere, but both of us were exhausted, covered in sweat and panting heavily. But as angry as she was, she wasn’t going to take a break. “I want you to take my anal virginity.” she said panting hard.
“What?”
“Nobody’s fucked my ass before. Take it. And take it hard.” she commanded.
For the next twenty minutes I slammed her tight virgin ass making her cum and squirt, creaming it twice in succession.
My erection was still showing no signs of subsiding. And I collapsed on her, leaving my hardness buried inside her ass.
She passed out of exhaustion and the number of orgasms she’d had and I let her sleep. Pulling out, I enjoyed her body with my lips, teeth tongue and fingers, caressing, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of her.
For close to an hour, I devoured her hard nipples and finger-fucked her though she was asleep. She finally came to when I was eating her hungrily and promptly came in my mouth, squirting heavily through yet another monster orgasm.
Ready for more, she led me to the shower. I fucked her twice in the shower, creaming both her pussy and ass once.
She was impressed that I was still going strong after creaming her so many times and led me back to bed, where we fucked two more times before we both fell asleep.
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Visiting her in the hospital for hours of fucking had become our daily routine. I couldn’t get enough of her and she enjoyed get fucked repeatedly by me, thanks to my seemingly everlasting erection.
By her own confession, I wasn’t the only guy she fucked anymore. We had been fucking for close to three months now and she had let me know that she had seduced both her brother in law and father in law and neither had a dick or stamina that was a fraction of mine.
I had just fucked her for three hours straight in the hospital before she fell asleep for about an hour.
“Two more hours” she said waking up, “before I have to get back on my rounds, so make them count.”
THE END
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Sexy doctor’s special treatment
“I don’t know what to do,” my friend said, visibly shaken and distraught, “he’s my brother yaar, I feel disgusted.”
The only time I had met his brother was at his wedding with the most stunningly beautiful doctor I had ever seen. Lucky guy! I had thought back then. So, this revelation about his brother having an extra-marital affair had come as a complete shock.
One of the pictures my friend showed me left no room for a benefit of the doubt. His brother’s expression of ecstasy while his cock was being sucked by a completely naked woman was rather self-explanatory. There were others too with his cock immersed inside some part the woman’s body or the other, not to mention a 3-hour video that would shame most porn flicks — starring my friend’s brother. I couldn’t understand why a guy with a wife as hot as his, needed to stray outside the marriage.
“Did you confront your brother about this? And who the hell managed to get these pictures and video?” I asked my friend.
“I don’t know the answer to your second question, but I found these in his suitcase today. I am traveling out of town tonight, and I needed a suitcase. Since my brother is already on a work trip, I figured I could use one of his spare suitcases and found these in them.” He said. “Yes I called him about these pictures. He said, as a surgeon Bhabhi has no time for him when he is in town. Between her crazy schedule and his work, they hadn’t slept together for months and when his secretary offered him rosy openings, he slipped.”
I didn’t know what to say to my friend. It was such stunning news.
“I have to go out of town,” he continued, “and I don’t know what to do. If I tell Bhabhi now, she will be shattered and I don’t know if I can wait two weeks till I get back from my work trip.”
“Leave it to me,” I said.
“She doesn’t even know you” he seemed unsure.
“Don’t worry about that,” I assured him, “I will take care of it. You go on your trip in peace.
While I had met my friend’s husband just once before, his wife was another matter. She and I had become rather close friends over the past few months. Both knew there was a sexual tension between us, yet both were respecting the dignity of her marriage. And now, my friend had handed me the path into her panties.
My second time seeing the beauty was when I had sprained an ankle at work. My friend has called his sister-in-law who had agreed to see me though she was a general surgeon and not just another doctor. It turned out to be a Grade II sprain. That meant I got to see her every week for the following month. When I saw her at the end of the treatment she refused to take a fee for services rendered, so I asked her to let me get her some tea or coffee at least.
“Ok…but do you mind if we do it after shift?” she asked. I would have agreed to do “it” with her anytime, “I’d rather not go out in these surgical scrubs. I’d really like it to be where I can be casual and have a few moments free from the job stress.”
“Sure,” I said. “What time works for you?”
“Let’s see…. Shift ends at 10 and I would really like a shower. Would 10:30 tonight be too late for you?”
“Not at all,” I replied, smiling, “I will be here then.” There was an overnight cafe a few minutes walk away catering to the hospital staff and caregivers and we decided to go there.
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When I saw her that night, my jaw dropped. She was dressed in a short black top with an insanely drooping neckline over black leggings worn at least three inches below her navel. Watching her walk towards me with a backpack slung over a shoulder that had pulled her teeshirt strap off her shoulder, I didn’t know where I wanted to stare more…the exposed bare shoulder, the valley peeking above her top that had drooped even lower thanks to the top being off one shoulder, the pointy nipples poking against the top (there was obviously no bra), the heavenly deep navel set high on her belly or the hint of her red polka-dotted white panties barely visible through the material of her leggings. The panties won and I just couldn’t tear my eyes off the most delicious looking camel-toe between her legs.
I was still staring, sitting in a visitor’s chair, mentally undressing and fucking her, when she walked right in front of me, her navel and pussy inches from my face. I was so tempted to grab her and bury my face between her legs.
“Up here dreamer” she said, ending my trance and making me jump with a start. She giggled. “Lost in thought I see…didn’t even notice me.” If only she knew. I was glad I was carrying my laptop bag and it was set on my lap hiding my erection. I made sure it stayed in front of me as I stood up and we started walking towards the cafe.
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Over coffee, we chatted about my upbringing and job as the computer technician at her brother in law’s office, that I had attended her wedding, about her job and its stresses, about my family and the one relationship of the past that had ended with me being dumped for a BMW-driving rich son of an industrialist.
We discovered our shared love for long drives and weekend road trips. We also had the same interest in music and liked similar movies. I learned that the dream wedding wasn’t all perfect because her husband wasn’t into drives or road trips or movies. Also, between his traveling job and her unpredictable hospital scheduled, they hadn’t got to spend much time together since returning from their two-week honeymoon in Mauritious.
“Wow! Mauritious,” I exclaimed. “Beautiful place. I’ve only seen pictures.”
“Me too really,” she said blushing slightly, “besides the airport and what I got to see along the drive to the resort, I only saw the one beach that was right outside our resort, and that too when the husband was sleeping.”
“What!” I was shocked, “must have been disappointing. Was it raining?”
Her blush deepened, “No, the weather was perfect. But he had other ideas and was more interested in playing “indoor games” with me all day and all night.” After a pause, she added shyly, “can’t say I was disappointed, though I hardly got any sleep those two weeks.”
“Oh” I said catching on, my erection swelling at the thought of non-stop two weeks of day-and-night romp in the sack with this silken beauty.
“I don’t believe I just said all that” she added turning beet red and sipping her coffee to hide her face.
We found each other easy to talk to and both were surprised at how much we had opened up to each other, sharing things very few others knew. When she inevitably glanced at her wrist watch, we were surprised at how time had sped past. We had spoken for nearly 3 hours and it was almost 1:30 am.
I offered to walk her home and on the stroll to her place, she confided that it had been rough. Between his long work trips and her schedule at the hospital they hardly even saw each other awake once or twice a month. I was surprised when she said that they had “done it” only thrice in the six months since returning from the honeymoon and she often had to pleasure herself to satisfy her needs. We exchanged phone numbers, email and online chat IDs and before long had reached their house.
It was time to say good night. She leaned in and hugged me. Was I imagining that she pressed her boobs and rubbed them against my chest when she reached up to kiss me on the cheek. If she felt my boner poking her she didn’t let on.
“Thank you for a wonderful evening” she said.
“My pleasure” I replied, “want to do it again?”
“Yes please” she said. I could have sworn I saw her blush in the darkness.
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We met at least a couple times a week and got rather close. I invited her over to my bachelor pad for lunch and after three cancellations because of emergency surgeries, she finally came over.
“Good looking, well mannered and a good cook… I am impressed,” she said licking her lovely fingers.
“Thank you. No other girl seems to be,” I replied, “just my luck that the prettiest and sexiest girl I know is impressed and she happens to be married.” She turned beet red at the pass. I took that as a win because she could have just as easily taken offense.
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Her hard drive gets me hard
One day, I got a call from her sounding rather panicked. Her laptop wasn’t booting and she asked if I would mind taking a look. She didn’t want to take it to a repair center because the laptop contained some sensitive information.
As always, she was dressed to kill, a gray spaghetti strap top with a drooping neckline worn over a black bra and a white pajama bottom worn so low on her waist that she couldn’t have been wearing any panties underneath. A generous portion of her ass was peeping out the top of her pajama bottom. On the front, the arch of her pelvic bone curving towards her pussy promised blissful concealed pleasures. I could never help getting an erection when I was around her and her revealing clothes invariably gave me aching balls.
After booting up the laptop, it asked for her login. As she bent down to type in her password, I got to enjoy a view of her heavenly breasts. After she typed in the password, the moment she entered, the laptop screen went black and it shut down. We tried it a couple more times with the same result. I said I would have to take it with me to try and fix it. Reluctantly, she agreed, saying again that it contained sensitive data and requested me not to look into the files or data.
It was late into the night by the time I was able to troubleshoot the problem and get the laptop to stay on after logging in. On the desktop was a folder called “Honeymoon Candids”. The pictures in it made me masturbate again and again all night long.
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Doctor treats my erection problem
The next morning, I called her saying the laptop was fixed but I had a medical problem I needed to see her about. She asked me to come over to the hospital.
“Oh God!” she gasped staring at the raging erection in my tracks when I moved the laptop bag away, laying in the hospital bed.
“See my problem?” I said. “It’s embarrassing to even be here like this Bhabhi. It just won’t go down since last night.”
“What caused it?” she asked unable to tear her eyes from my crotch.
“You” I said. When she looked at me puzzled, I added, “After I fixed the laptop last night, in spite of your request, I couldn’t resist the temptation of looking at the “wedding candids” album on your desktop.
She went red in the face at the mention of that album. “I couldn’t help the erection I got and had to masturbate to relieve the tension in my groin. But even after I came, the erection just wouldn’t go down. I kept masturbating through the night to your pictures Bhabhi. I came three times and it still won’t go down. I am sorry Bhabhi, but I don’t know what to do.”
“Let’s take a look,” she said, pulling my tracks down and releasing my rock hard member.
“WOW!” was her first involuntary reaction as my 10″ cock sprang out. “I mean you are HUGE!!!” she said, her voice cracking, “I can see why that can be a problem if you can’t get it down.”
“I know Bhabhi,” I said, “what should I do?”
“Maybe you should try doing it with your girlfriend instead of masturbating.” she suggested, “That may solve the problem.”
“You know I don’t have a girlfriend Bhabhi.” I said, “I couldn’t go to anyone but you to help me.”
“I will see what I can do,” she said taking her lab coat off.
While talking to me about the problem, she had unconsciously taken my erection in her hand and was stroking it. One thing led to another and before long, she was sucking me, caressing my balls and stroking my hardness passionately.
Within minutes, I tensed, grabbed her head and shoved my cock all the way down her throat and came, shooting my load in her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow most of it. Once spent, when I pulled out, some of my cum spilled over her top. The erection though didn’t subside at all.
“Maybe you need to get laid for real” she said.
“Bhabhi please” I moaned, “I don’t have a girlfriend and all I have thought about since last night is fucking you.”
“What are you saying!!!!” she said in shock, still stroking my hardness, “I am married.”
“And deprived,” I added, “by your own admission. Bhabhi it’s not like we are having an affair. You are just helping a patient.”
Through the protests and refusal, the examination room door somehow got locked, I found myself kissing her gorgeous lips, tasting my cum on her tongue, caressing her boobs and stroking her pussy over her clothes.
She was burning with desire and when I stripped her naked, she didn’t protest. All she did was was moan with pleasure when I sucked one hard nipple after the other.
Within minutes she was on top of me, guiding my hardness into her dripping wet pussy.
“Oh my GOD, you’re massive” she groaned as I filled her hole completely.
She started riding me on the hospital bed, tentatively and slowly at first. Soon she was bouncing away with her pent up needs rapidly rising to the surface. She came with a shuddering orgasm, shaking violently, my hardness buried deep inside her.
Once her orgasm passed, I laid her on the hospital bed and got on top.
For the next ten minutes, I drilled her hungry pussy, while she grabbed on to my neck and back, her legs high in the air, giving me unrestricted access. Every thrust into her was making her get closer and closer to another orgasm.
“Yes…yes…yes…oh my GOD YESSSSS!!!!!!” she screamed, shaking violently. I came at the same time, flooding her pussy with my cum. Covered in sweat and panting heavily, we stayed tangled with my member buried inside her. When it didn’t go limp even after five minutes, I started pumping her again.
After fucking her in the same position, I turned her around on her hands and knees and entered her doggie style.
20 minutes later, both of us came again at the same time. I had to fuck her two more times through the afternoon before my cock finally went limp. Along the way, she had cum seven times with earth-shattering orgasms.
As we lay cuddled on the hospital bed, kissing passionately, she said, “we finally got the problem fixed.” I just moaned and kissed her mouth, my tongue playing with hers, my hands caressing her perfect breasts and pinching her nipples lovingly.
“You know, I haven’t cum that many times in a day since our honeymoon.” she said and that statement made her realize what she had just done.
Doctor discovers her husband’s infidelity
“Bhabhi, I need to meet you right now” I said once my friend had left leaving the pictures and the pen drive containing the video of his brother fucking his secretary for three long hours.
Since that day in the hospital, an awkward distance had come between us. We hardly met and our phone calls had become short, awkward and distant.
It must have been the urgency in my voice that told her something was seriously wrong and this wasn’t just me calling her. “What’s the matter?” She asked, concern in her voice, looking at her watch… it was 11:30 pm.
“Bhabhi I am outside your house. I need to see you right now. It can’t wait.”
“Arey….I am in bed in my underwear baba…acha give me 5 minutes to get decent.”
Like always, seeing her quickened my pulse. She’d put on a spaghetti strap sheer while nightie over her black lace bra and panties. The nightie showed more than it concealed and I had an instant erection the moment she opened the door. While my cock had other ideas, I had to bide my time.
I knew her husband was away on a business trip but by way of small talk, we talked about him and how he hadn’t been home all month. Finally, I showed her the pictures and the video, bringing her married life crashing down around her.
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“How long has this been going on?” she asked. After seeing the pictures and watching just a few minutes of the video, she had a meltdown. I held her and let her cry. After a few minutes, she excused herself and went to the bathroom. When she stepped out, she had just a towel wrapped around her dripping wet body, her eyes swollen, sadness written all over her face.
“I don’t know Bhabhi”, I replied, “He told his brother it had just started and blamed your working hours and non-availability for it. But your brother in law thinks that’s a lie. He said the two of them were seeing each other even before the wedding and so he finds it hard to believe what his brother told him.”
“I should have known this long back,” she replied, wiping her tear-filled eyes. “I thought I had cheated on him that day at the hospital and the guilt was killing me. The truth is, he just didn’t seem interested in sex even when we were both home. The few times we did it, he was done in a few minutes and in hindsight, it seems like he was just going through the motions like a formality.”
“What are you going to do Bhabhi?” I asked, concern in my voice.
“I will teach the bastard a lesson” she said after a moment’s silence, steel in her voice. “You better have your erection problem tonight because you are going to fuck me all night.” With that, she turned towards me and kissed me hard. Pulling her towel off, she was all over me, stripping me with an urgency I hadn’t seen till then.
Once I was naked, she smiled wickedly at my erection. Kissing my cock lovingly, she said, “I missed you beautiful.” Looking up at me, she added, “you know, my husband is less than half your size and I still deprived myself of your pillar of love.” She was stroking my erection as she said this and then, she stood up and grabbing me by my shaft, led me to their bedroom.
“Fuck me in his bed and fuck me hard” she commanded. I didn’t need another invitation.
Pushing her on the bed, I pounced on her, slamming my hardness into her and fucking her hard and fast. She had her first orgasm in five minutes and her second in ten. I came along with her third after about 12 minutes of drilling her pussy.
Once my last drop was in her, she got on her hands and knees and said, “Hope you aren’t done yet.” I wasn’t.
She lay me on my back and got on top, her back to me, straddling me and guiding my hardness back into her cum-filled pussy.
She rode me wildly till another violent orgasm shook her. I took over then and pounded her doggie style through another orgasm before shooting my load into her.
My erection was going nowhere, but both of us were exhausted, covered in sweat and panting heavily. But as angry as she was, she wasn’t going to take a break. “I want you to take my anal virginity.” she said panting hard.
“What?”
“Nobody’s fucked my ass before. Take it. And take it hard.” she commanded.
For the next twenty minutes I slammed her tight virgin ass making her cum and squirt, creaming it twice in succession.
My erection was still showing no signs of subsiding. And I collapsed on her, leaving my hardness buried inside her ass.
She passed out of exhaustion and the number of orgasms she’d had and I let her sleep. Pulling out, I enjoyed her body with my lips, teeth tongue and fingers, caressing, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of her.
For close to an hour, I devoured her hard nipples and finger-fucked her though she was asleep. She finally came to when I was eating her hungrily and promptly came in my mouth, squirting heavily through yet another monster orgasm.
Ready for more, she led me to the shower. I fucked her twice in the shower, creaming both her pussy and ass once.
She was impressed that I was still going strong after creaming her so many times and led me back to bed, where we fucked two more times before we both fell asleep.
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Visiting her in the hospital for hours of fucking had become our daily routine. I couldn’t get enough of her and she enjoyed get fucked repeatedly by me, thanks to my seemingly everlasting erection.
By her own confession, I wasn’t the only guy she fucked anymore. We had been fucking for close to three months now and she had let me know that she had seduced both her brother in law and father in law and neither had a dick or stamina that was a fraction of mine.
I had just fucked her for three hours straight in the hospital before she fell asleep for about an hour.
“Two more hours” she said waking up, “before I have to get back on my rounds, so make them count.”
THE END
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