I want to be your doctor kat
Have at me, Doc.
And the next best thing would be the guy who gets her panties
Maybe you'll get them. Who knows.
And here is Part V, short but, I think, sweet. I've been horny and busy this morning.
Part V
We exited the train and my doctor was very complimentary on how well I followed directions. He kissed me fully on the mouth and I felt his erection pressing into me. I wanted to be fucked right then and there. I was a bitch in heat. I wouldn’t have cared if he stripped me and pressed me up against a wall, held my leg up and entered me right there for everyone to see, but he had other plans.
We hurried to the subway and boarded at a very congested point where many commuters were waiting. “There aren’t any seats,” I complained, feeling my wet pussy leak more honey in my now damp jeans.
“Exactly,” he said, grabbing hold of an overhead bar and nudging me toward a young guy, who looked to be no older than 18 or 19.
“Do you know what frottage is?” my doctor whispered into my ear, rimming it with his tongue after asking me.
“Um, yes,” I said, feeling suddenly very warm and flushed. I knew what he wanted me to do next and again, I was strangely aroused but also nervous.
The guy had a backpack and was listening to his iPod but he was also admiring my body, looking me up and down unabashedly while I felt myself being pressed back into him by my horny doctor, who was pressing his hard cock into me from the front. I was effectively sandwiched between two men, one very young and very horny, it seemed.
When the train pulled out of the station, my bottom pushed into this guy’s crotch and I felt how beautifully stiff his young cock was. My doctor grinned and kissed me fully on the mouth and copped a feel, squeezing one of my breasts, as the train bumped along.
The guy behind me moaned and I felt him place his hands tentatively on my hips. I let him pull me back into him and felt him grinding his erect rod into my ass as my doctor commenced kissing me once again. I was moaning pleasurably and it was so lovely the three of us were enjoying such a sexy subway ride without anyone else really noticing. If they did, we didn’t care.
Toward the end of the line, the guy was grunting and groaning and by the way his hips were bucking, I knew he was going to bust his nuts in his jeans. I heard him mutter, “Damn,” and then a low but loud “unnnnh” as he orgasmed. He leaned in, squeezing my ass as he came and whispered, “Thank you!”