Page 7 of Daddy to Go

I leaned up, sucking his lip into mine, my eyes staring directly into his. Suddenly my shyness took a back seat.

“Then don’t hold back,” I said coyly. “Use my body to give yourself pleasure.”

He chuckled and kissed me again, his hands gripping my ass as his hips moved even faster. I was pretty much screaming in ecstasy into his mouth and with every grunt I grew more and more aroused. I could feel the energy swirling up into my stomach, teetering on the edge of explosion. Meanwhile, Ryder became a man driven by a deeper purpose.

As he slammed his body into mine, I swirled to the highest heights and then burst, feeling an explosion erupt in my core, spreading quickly through every iota of my body.

“Oh god!” was my ecstatic cry as a wave of wetness engulfed his cock. “Fuck!”

He chuckled hoarsely, still pumping like a madman.

“That’s it, sweetheart, give me your cream. After you release, Daddy will give you his cream as well.”

With that, I could feel Ryder’s body tense as well as he thrust hard once, twice, three more times before gripping my curvy body close to him, his muscles tensing and relaxing over and over again. I could hear a low growl escape his throat, and then his cock pulsed against my swollen pussy walls.

“Fuck baby,” he gasped. “You feel so fucking good.”

I moaned in return, my juices flowing out like a river, drenching his cock as his seed exploded inside of me, virile and hot. The warmth rushed through my belly and my pussy spasmed violently, trying to pull that spunk deep inside.

As we came to, all I could feel was his body hunched over mine, his cock twitching as his hot breath gushed over my skin. My eyes were blurry as oxygen slowly released from my lungs and silence fell across the cold exam room. The feeling of his heart beating against my skin was comforting, and the excitement of the moment still lingered quietly in the background.

But oh my god, what did we do? I was here for my first lady exam and got something else in return. Yet I didn’t regret it at all. Dr. Rivington is hot, muscular and so compelling, and all I craved was more.

4

Abby

My hands shook slightly as I stumbled into my apartment, dropping the keys on the small dish next to the door. My cat, Mr. Bugles, stuck his head around the kitchen door and mewed at me, turning his head to the side.

Yeah, Mr. Bugles,I thought.I am not the same person that left this apartment terrified of a speculum just hours before. I have become a girl that is no longer a twenty-year-old virgin. Instead, I’m the girl that just had some sort of wild fantasy play out in real life.

That wasn’t me! That wasn’t my life! The most exciting thing that happened in my day was usually ice cream going on sale, buy one get one free, at the local market. Itdefinitelywasn’t having hot wild sex on the table in my doctor’s office with Dr. McSteamy. It all felt like some sort of dream as I randomly dropped things along the hallway while making my way to the shower.

I didn’t even flip on the light when I walked in. I just turned the shower handles and undressed, dropping my clothes to the ground and only momentarily testing the water before climbing in. The steam billowed up and around me as my cool body collided with the hot pulses of water. I closed my eyes for a moment, letting my thoughts slow as the scalding stream hit my forehead and rivulets ran down my face.

It was like the water itself was cleansing me of…of…well, I really don’t knowwhatit would be cleansing me of. Did I do anything wrong? I opened my eyes and turned around, letting the water drop down my hair, pulling the curls momentarily smooth as water trickled down my lower back and ass. I stared at the other side of the stall, not really seeing it. My mind was running circles around the last few absolutely incredible, NC-17 hours.

Replaying the appointment in my head, I tried to pinpoint the exact moment things went off the rails. After all, I had gone in, terrified for my first gynecological exam ever and ended up in a passionate release with my doctor instead.

Who does that? How in the hell did that even happen? As far as I knew, a scenario like that only happened in porn or a man’s fantasy. In other words, in his head. Maybe a woman’s too, butdefinitelynot mine. While I’d been dreading the horrible travesty of a pap-smear, my mind never wandered to the possibility of an exam using the doctor’s anatomy instead of a speculum.

I chuckled to myself for a moment.If every appointment ends like that, there would be a lot fewer women missing appointments.

Shaking my head ruefully, I grabbed the shampoo and squirted a blob on the top of my head. Not really funny, I know, but I had to make light of the situation somehow. How else was I going to reconcile myself to it? The thing was, no matter how awkward and odd it seemed in retrospect, that didn’t negate the fact that I loved every second of what happened. Every stroke of Ryder’s hand across my skin. Every thrust of his hips as he slammed his cock deep inside of me. There wasn’t a single thing I disliked about the actual act of it.

After all, Dr. Rivington looked like a hero from a damn romance novel. Dark hair, blue eyes, tall with broad shoulders, powerful muscular arms, long strong legs…he had it all from top to bottom. Not to mention a smile created solely to make a woman weak in the knees before she melted into a puddle on the floor.

Plus, whenever he looked at me, basically every part of my body started to act some sort of crazy. I could feel myself swelling and warming up inside. My thighs were clenching but not in the way they did in the car. They were throbbing, pulsating, wanting so desperately to be spread apart and opened wide for his pleasure. Little did I know, but he wanted the same thing, and we went crazy together. It was insane.

The whole drive back to my place was a big blur. There were butterflies rushing through my chest, a smile creeping up and disappearing again, and my speed often slowed to way below the speed limit. Multiple people honked at me during that twenty-minute drive back to my place, but I merely smiled and waved them off.

And here I was, standing in the shower, reliving it over and over again, still in a state of shock. Nonetheless, it was important to get clean. Quickly, I grabbed my loofah from its spot before accidently dropping it. I squatted to pick it up and quickly stood up straight again, my eyes wide as something glopped out of my pussy. I reached down and rubbed the mixture through my fingers, suddenly realizing exactly what it was.

Ryder came right here, inside of me, and now his seed was overflowing. Dr. Rivington had come bareback in me and it felt so damn good, even though my mind was screaming out that I was big trouble. I should have been freaking out over the fact that a man had just used my fertile and ripe body. Yet I couldn’t help but savor the moment just a little longer.

Having his come inside of me felt so good. I reached down, stroking the rivulet of cream with my finger. Closing my eyes, I brought it up to my lips, letting out a deep sigh as I remembered the feeling of him releasing hard inside of me. It was so creamy, so white, and so perfect, just like him. I opened my lips just slightly and tasted his brand, rolling my eyes back at the salty, sweet flavor.

I moaned aloud, rubbing it over my breasts and turning, letting the water pound hard against my body. It struck me in all the right places, bringing that feverish want and need right back up to the surface. One of my hands slowly slid down between my thighs and my fingers rubbed over my swollen lips. They were tender and sensitive and I could already feel myself moistening.