LF writer- A wagon Westward

He smiled as she brought her hand up past her breast and coyly put a finger in her mouth. "I could just look at you forever and never tire, there is no art, and nothing in nature, I have ever seen that compares to you....you have no idea how exquisite I find you, your beauty, and your incredible body."

Her mound had been so soft, her scent so rich and her pheromones called to him like a siren's song. She was so light and felt so perfect in his arms as he took her to THEIR bed. "I've never wanted any man before you, Doctor. I want you to taste me." He smiled, "Aira, I have never had anything put on my table I so wanted to taste, I not only want to taste, I want to feast, spread your perfect legs for me...let the Doctor serve you."

He couldn't get enough of her, never had he tasted a nectar so sweet, smelled a scent he wanted to bury himself in. "You taste so good...you are soo good." He moaned as he worked her p and down, alternating the fucking of her vagina with his tongue and fingers, the other teasing her clit. He would have stayed their forever, he was a generous and giving lover, truly loving the gift of eating the beautiful young girl's delicious pussy.

It filled him with pleasure as he saw her grab the sheets and her strong and beautiful thighs clasp his head, not letting him leave a place he never would have thought of. His only regret was she came too fast, but the way she shrieked his name in passion, identifying him at the height of pleasure, was the most singularly spectacular moment he could ever remember. He rode out every wave of orgasm with her, staying with her, up and down, attentive and loving and completely enchanted by his young nurse who was becoming the one true love of his life.

As she came down he kissed his way softly up her body, her perfect tummy, her hard nipples, her long, lovely neck, and finally he was over her, her juices still smeared across his face, but he kissed her, letting her enjoy the magnificence that was her. He brushed her hair from her forehead, "that was, well, and you were...spectacular!."

Their next kiss was even more intense, and when she grabbed him, he let loose a gutterall moan, that could only be described as obscene, arching his back and tensing every muscle, as any effort to hide his need and desire was fruitless. "Doctor, you've made me come twice today. I'd like to bring you to orgasm, please. Tell me what to do. What you'd like me to do."

He stayed there wanting and needing to kiss her again, enjoy her soft hand stroking him. Then closing his eyes he rolled over on his back. "Would you mind...what you did with your mouth was amazing...Aira I have never had a woman perform fellatio like you did...and it was incredible...unbelievable...I would like to feel your sweet lips, your soft mouth, your incredible tongue....I would like to feel what it would be like to finish in your mouth?" He looked at her, their relationship would never be the same...oh he hoped beyond hope, that it would never be the same!
 
Aira nodded shyly and bit her lip again, moving down the bed to position her mouth over his cock. Her breasts brushed his sensitive head slightly. She settled into position, kissing tentatively. He seemed so hard now, so ready to burst. She wasn't slow and exploratory like before. She wasn't kissing, nuzzling and stroking. She was determined, ready to bring her man to the orgasm he so desperately wanted.

She put her mouth over his head, twirling her tongue as she took him in and in and in. She used her hands to massage his sack underneath as she worked him, moaning with carnal need. She pulled her mouth up, using her hands to atroke his shaft, slick from her mouth. She stroked him up and down, firmly, lavishing his head with her tongue as she did so. Sucking and flicking her tomgue as she worked his cock towards her mouth.

She caught his eye, and all her shy and coyness was gone. "I need you to come, doctor. Come for me, please." She moaned, wanting to bring him to the sweet release he had already given her twice.

She smoothed her hands up his stomach and in one motion, took hisbwhole cock all the way into her mouth. She swallowed and sucked until he was nestled all the way to the base. Her mouth and throat felt so full and she wondered what it would be like to have him filling her maidenhood like this. Stretching her like he did her throat.

She started pleasuring him again, moving quickly along his cock, pumping him into her mouth with enthusiasm, every so often meeting his eyes so she could see the pleasure she was bringing him.
 
As she started to slide down his body to take her position of pleasure, every touching of their skin created a spark so intense he thought he might self combust. He was on fire, his muscles tense, but vulnerable as he felt such overwhelming need.

He gasped as she once again grasped his throbbing prick into her hands, and brought her mouth to lick his precum, and tease his head and shaft. Down she worked him, taking him deep and tight down her throat. He looked down at her glorious body and the parellel of how similar this might be in taking her virginity was not lost on him, and he was devoted in being the man that would ultimately deflower this incredible woman and make her his in the most biblical sense.

As she went down, he reflexively pressed up, needing to fuck her throat, his cock so alive and craving relief. "I need you to come, doctor. Come for me, please." "Oh God", he moaned, "yes...I want you only you to have my cum...I want to feed you my seed!" He could feel it building, the sensation a bit unfamiliar but nevertheless, spectacular, he felt his hips rising, the cum moving from his balls up his shaft...he reached down, and grabbed her head, not wanting to hurt, just needing to show the incredible need and passion about to burst forth, and then his head jerked, and he felt the singularly most amazing sensation of his life as his cock convulsed and fired rope after rope of his thick warm cream..."Oh Aria, take me...sweet Jesus take me" He bellered, his entire body tense, his hands holding her head, his cock firing and firing feeding his young lover exactly what she had asked for.

He came and came, his pent up load immense, until he finally released her and looked down, terrified he might have hurt this woman who he coveted more than he had ever dreamed possible. "Aria...that was amazing...are you all right...oh God, thank you, thank you....you were incredible!"
 
Aira had never felt so wet. She was achingly slick from her own release, and the dampness only doubled with the way the doctor moaned and tried to restrain himself from pumping into her mouth. He lost all control as he came, bucking and grabbing at her hair. She allowed it, enjoying how crazy with need she could drive him. And soon he was filling her mouth, and she felt an empty ache.

She blushed, thinking of how warm and wonderful it would feel pumping into her virgin hole, instead of down her throat. She swallowed hard, her mouth almost over flowing from his pent up need. She didn't want to spill a drop of the cum produced from her very first oral encounter. And she didn't want to lose any of the love he had filled her mouth with.

It was hot and musky on her tongue, and once she was done swallowing it all, she licked his head clean, and peppered it in kisses as it grew soft. Then she moved up to lay beside him, her head on his shoulder. "Thank you, doctor. For... Showing me oral stimulation. I've never expireced giving or recieving it, so I apprecuate you being a kind and generous teacher."

Her words seemed to imply that their encounter was truly academic, and yet she ran her fingers up and down his stomach, exploring the lines and curves of his muscles and form. Her heart beat fast, her breasts pressed to his arm. She yawned, exhausted, and snuggled against him, all in very unacademic ways.
 
His orgasm had been powerful, an intensity beyond description, he had cum in an almost endless firing of his liquid passion into her beautiful, talented mouth. She took it all, not wasting a drop and swallowed him hungrily. As he fired his last rope,released her head and wTched his woman dutifully clean his cock, he knew beyond a shadow of doubt, he was finally, after all this time, hopelessly in love.

He wanted her to be his now and forever, but did she possibly feel the same? Her soft kisses as his cock went flaccid, made him want to resuscitate, and go one more round, but biology worked against him. And as her naked body crawled up and curled her head on his shoulder, draping herself over him, he had found a new definition for perfection.

"Thank you, doctor. For... Showing me oral stimulation. I've never expireced giving or recieving it, so I apprecuate you being a kind and generous teacher."
Her words were sweet but troubling. Any pretense for him that this was a medical or educational exercise was gone. He was all in, body, mind and soul. He put his arms around her and pulled her in close. “Aira, during the day, we are Doctor and Nurse, but not here. Something changed, and I don’t want to go back. If you just want us to be colleagues,I need to know. This was incredible, and at night, when we’re done, I want you as mine, as my lover. I’m sorry, I will not try to take your madenhood, but this, I want more. I want you...”
 
Aira paused, tensing at his questions. Clearly her words offended him. And... She understood why. She stared at him, a thousand thoights running through her head. She stared at him, chewing over all his words. Then she pulled his face to hers and kissed him passionately.

She put all her heart and soul into that kiss, lacing her tongue with his. She pulled back and gazed into his eyes. Then she settled back down, comfortably onto his chest. She decided to put it simply.

"I'm yours, doctor."

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She fell asleep soon after, so comfortable in his arms. Warm with bliss from her first night in her lovers arms, she slept like she never slept before. Her whole body relaxed and deflated, like years of pent up energy had spilt out.

As morning light filtered in, glistening on their skin, Aira found herself awake first, but not wanting to get up. They were still wrapped in the sheets and each other. She yawned, kissed his forehead, then stood up and stretched. She dug in her bags and pulled out a red button up dress.

"Ready for breakfast, and to get the hell out of here?" She asked him, with a grin.
 
He wasn't sure how she would react. He had no doubt that she had really enjoyed what they had done, but was it an experiment for her, and just the physical sensations, or did she feel the same closeness, intimacy, and almost magic between them that he did.

He had made his soliloquy, expressed more feeling and at higher stakes than he had ever even considered for anyone else. There had been no one else. The reality was both of these stunningly beautiful people were shockingly innocent. So this whirlwind had a strong coming of age aspect to it.

She was staring at him and he was terrified she was about to ask him to move to the couch unil morning when they could arrange her trip back. She was a good girl and not prepared to tak ea lover, no matter how good they felt together. Instead she took his cheeks and gave him a toe curling, teeth rattling kiss. "I'm yours, doctor." And he kissed her back...here I am William, Bill or even Billy, if you want...and I am yours!" His smile was ear to ear and his heart was beating almost as powerfully as it had during the height of their passion.

He held her in his arms, her naked body draped over his, and nothing could ever feel better than this, he wanted this to be them every night from now on. He too slept lie a baby, and it was odd the sense of loss he felt when he awoke to not find he still there. Ready for breakfast, and to get the hell out of here?" He smiled and was ready to leave too, but they needed to check on the father once more, get paid and a true breakfast would be nice and was supposed to be included as part of their compensation. "Yes this place is odd, but it did serve its purpose, and we have enjoyed our time in the guest house...we are going to have some nights on the trail think we will kill to be back here...plus this will always be special." he gave her a little kiss, soft and tender on the lips and then got ready to go up to the main house.
 
"Don't leave." Savannah clung to the doctor. "Stay here. Marry me. I'll give you my virginity." She whined in the most unbecoming way. "You can inherit the whole plantation with me. You'll be the oldest in the family and daddy already likes you. If you don't, Michael will get it i don't want him-"

"Savannah, thays not how that works! I'm still inheriting the farm!" Michael interjected.

Savannah just kept going. "I want you. What does that little priss have that I don-"

Her words were cut off by the sound of a loud slap. Aira stood with her hand still primed. Michael gasped, Savannah was frozen in horror, and James grinned. "I'm sorry Miss Andrews but that is quite enough. You need to learn self respect. Then maybe a dignified man like William will show you the attention you so desperately crave."

The silence that followed was interupted by Mr Andrews laughing. He chuckled heartily, apparently feeling well enough to join breakfast this morning. "Are you sure you don't want to stay here, Miss Cafferty." He chuckled. "I'm sure you could find interest in one of my sons, and I'd live to have some of your intelligent genes added to my bloodline. And you'd never have to work another day in your life."

Aira thought for sure he would kick them out, but he almost seemed appreciative that she slapped some sense, or at least humility, into his spoiled daughter. "I appreciate the offer, Mr Andrews, but I'm quite happy working for Doctor Cassidy "

"Very well. I can't day I blame you." He sighed. "If you change your mind, let me know. And I hope to see ya'll back again."
 
Savannah was relentless, and her offer was generous, but disingenuous, and nothing the Doctor was interested in. He paid her no mind, but then she got persona, "I want you. What does that little priss have that I don-" William never got a chance to respond as he heard, SLAP! His head jerked just in time to see Aira's follow through.

"I'm sorry Miss Andrews but that is quite enough. You need to learn self respect. Then maybe a dignified man like William will show you the attention you so desperately crave." William had never had a woman fight for him, if that is indeed what she did? But he had a feeling she might not have responded so demonstratively a day ago, but he liked it.

Savannah's father loved it, as his daughter was his sweetheart and might kill him of worry. "Are you sure you don't want to stay here, Miss Cafferty....I'm sure you could find interest in one of my sons, and I'd live to have some of your intelligent genes added to my bloodline. And you'd never have to work another day in your life." It was a good offer and one William was sure her parents would want her to consider, but it would break his heart.

"I appreciate the offer, Mr Andrews, but I'm quite happy working for Doctor Cassidy " The older gentleman was no fool and realized something had changed between the pretty nurse and the handsome Doctor, "Very well. I can't day I blame you...If you change your mind, let me know. And I hope to see ya'll back again."

Dr. Cassidy turned to Savannah, "What she has that you don't have Miss Savannah is me...all of me." Tensions subsided and they had a huge breakfast, fried eggs, coffee and ham steak, it would allow them to ride until near sunset. They were paid $20 for their time, a king's ransom, and they said good bye. "Have your boys go to town and get the medicine I ordered, it should be there next week when deliveries arrive from Chicago.

Up they hopped into the wagon, but this time the Doctor left room at his side for Aira. as teh started he leaned over and gave her a soft kiss. "That was a mighty good offer you turned down...I promise to make it a good decision." There was a small cattle town a six hour ride away it had a post office, saloon, livery store, general store and a small hotel/brothel. "We should be there by about Sundown, do you mind if we ride straight through?"
 
The nurse smiled. "You better." She teased.

"do you mind if we ride straight through?" Aira shook her head. "I dont mind." She was happy to be on the road again, just the two of them. She lounged against him, feeding him sandwhiches and fruit for lunch, then even napping on his lap while he drove Doc and Lady. She was glad the Andrews servants had taken good care of the horses. They seemed happy and we'll rested.

It was bordering dusk when Aira laid against the doctor, reading a book of poetry. Every so often she'd find a good one and she'd read it aloud to the doctor. The sun felt good, even if it was fairly hot, and she was so comfortable in his company. Just like She had been last night.

At that thought she blushed, picturing his naked beautiful body splayed on the soft sheets.
 
Aira's reading helped the time pass by, and he just enjoyed feeling her press against him, even nap on is lap, and he smiled thinking of what she had done in a not too dissimilar position last night. She was smart and well read, and the poems she shared with him were sometimes love sonnets adn other times colorful tales of nature and even mystical beats.

As they came over the hill, they could see the lantern lights of the small cow town. However it had all the necessary things they needed. Even a saloon where they could get a drink and hopefully dinner.

They dropped the horses and wagon at the livery stable and the Doctor decided to use a small bit of the money they had earned to get the horses bathed and their hooves checked and reshoed if necessary.

They took their bags and went inside the hotel. The hotel was small, and several rooms were occupied by ladies of the evening, occasional screams of pleasure could even be heard at the front desk. "Will you be needing one room or two?" The hotel keep then leaned in and whispered, "And Doctor would you like to arrange entertainment for yourself?"

The Doctor looked at Aira, hoping they were on the same page. "We will only need one room and no, entertainment is most definitely not needed." They confirmed that the saloon was the only spot to grab dinner, so the Doctor picked up their bags and lead he and Aira to THEIR room.
 
Aira sighed, breathing in the dust and grime of the rural town. It reminded her of home, and despite only being gone a few days, it felt like another lifetime. She frowned to herself at the bed, thinking of all the thibgs this toom, and specifically the bed, had seen.

Still, she was no princess and a night on a secondhand bed was better than one on the ground.

"Let me visit the washroom, change out of my traveling clothes, and then we can have a dinner and a drink." Aira said, kissing him on the cheek as she walked by.

Ahe changed into a white dress with blue flowers. It was tight in the waist and hugged her small figure. The sleeves sat below her shoulder, showing off her favorite locket and her exquisite collar bones. She crashed up, then joined the doctor back in the main room. "Let's go see about grabbing a meal." She said, offering him her arm.

They headed back down the stairs, and a woman in a tight corset and a low shirt found them a table in the saloon, offset in a dim corner. It was fairly secluded, and Aira figured that was for the benefit of the women who drank along side the men, and made their money from the privacy. She blushed, wondering if thats what the woman thought she and the doctor would be doing.

She brought out bourbon, and poured two glasses, leaving the bottle and promising to be back with food. Aira sipped a small bit and found it sweeter than wine, but with much more burn. She wrinkled her nose, but took another sip regardless. "Tell me what the plans for tomorrow are?" She asked the doctor
 
Dr. Cassidy didn't know how to break it to Aira, and he hoped it would be okay, but from the numbers of people that appeared to be in town, and from all the coughing and limping he saw, he was thinking they might stay a bit, as there were probably at least a couple of days people to see, not to mention potential follow ups.

When Aira came out he smiled as he looked her up and down, "You look beautiful..." then he winked, "...almost as good as last night back at the guest house, you looked incredible then!" She did look beautiful and very different than the "professional women" and the wives and girlfriends of the cowboys.

Once they were seated and the waitress brought the bourbon the doctor took a sip. "Whew, that is strong, be careful Aira, I was kind of hoping we would both be conscious when we went back to the room." He looks over and kisses her on the cheek and reaches out to hold her hand under the table.

The tables slowly fill up with cowboys and the ladies who are clearly marketing to get the men to take them up stairs for a romp. He leaned in, "I bet those men are all jealous that I am with the most beautiful women in the room, probably the entire territory!"

He chuckles at her reaction to the strong liquor. "See! It is good, but powerful." But she seems to dismiss his warning. "So I was thinking we hole up here for a few days, from the looks of things there are plenty of patients right here." He points to on man with some blood on his shirt, an apparent gun shot wound not healing all that well, several men who need a crutch to walk, plus several coughing and looking pale and sweaty.

"I am going to tell the bartender we will see people individually up in one of the rooms tomorrow and the next day, as well as go in person if there are some people nearby in great need. Do you mind if we stay here for a few days? Some of these women look a little questionable too."
 
She blushed, pushing a side a lock of honey brown hair. She didn't wear her hair down often, but tonight it fell in waves around her shoulders. He was being so sweet, caressing her hand under the table and paying her compliments, not even looking twice at the working women. Aira wasn't wild about staying in a hotel above a bar for the next few days, but it was obvious the people of the town needed treatment and care. She nodded. "We should see as many people as possible."

She downed her drink and poured another, and their meal came and went. Aira barely touched her food. She focused on chatting with the doctor about the various conditions they would likely see, and sipping the sweet thick drink that made her whole body burn.

As the night dragged on, the bar was quiet, with most patrons paired up with a working woman. There was moans and wet smacking sounds coming from the booths to either side. Almost everyone in the saloon had their lips locked on someone else.

Feeling emboldened by their surroundings and privacy, Aira turned and kissed the doctor, mid sentence. He lost his train of thought as her tongue snaked into his mouth, and the words died on his lips. Her hand slid from his hand to his crotch, and she felt a throb of growth. The heat all over her was insatiable, so she slung her leg over his so she was straddling him.

She leaned close to his ear and moaned, the feeling of his bulge against her hot, aching loins was almost too much. Instead of dousing the flames it only made her hotter. She sat back on his lap, so she could undo his belt and free his manhood. She cupped it in both hands and stroked up, feeling him relax, limp against the booth. She swirled the pad of her thumb over the tip, then pulled him to her neck to kiss at her collarbone.
 
The Doctor tried to focus on business early on in the dinner. They would have a busy agenda, and as he looked around the room, he figured he should check on these ladies as well as they were likely to have some issues given the random and less than hygienic nature of their 'customers'.

But it was her, her eyes, her smile, her soft hair framing her angelic face that kept his rapt attention. He was trying to hold back, not make her think he was a sex fiend, but he hoped dinner would end soon and he could get her upstairs. Twice during dinner he reached over and tenderly cradled her cheek, once even being so forward as to kiss her in public. However, as things progressed around him it was obvious he was no longer in the city, eating at a refined restaurant, his since of propriety and the lust filled tables around him were quite different.

His breathing became more stuttered, and his eyes now spent as much time on her perfect breasts and modest cleavage as they did on her eyes. He wanted her in the worst way. Whether it was her, as always anticipating his needs and delivering despite her concerns, or if the combination of the alcohol, the surroundings and the fire he had helped ignite last night were creating the same sort of need he was feeling.

Suddenly her lips pressed against his, and his surprise turned into action as he opened his mouth to welcome his lover's sweet tongue. They went zero to sixty in seconds, and he was pressing in as their tongues danced and grinded obscenely. He heard her moan and suddenly she was stepping over him, lifting her dress and tempting him further with the briefest flash. Then she straddling him, her legs spread and sitting on his lap right there in the booth, and driving his body crazy. He heard her moan, and as her hands went for his belt he never dreamed of stopping her, he only leaned back to give her the ability to release his rock hard pillar of desire.

His cock hard and twitching in her hands, he felt her stroke him, and then as she rubbed his throbbing head, her other hand grabbed his nick and pulled him in to kiss and suckle hers. They didn't notice as the couple tables around them took notice of the well dressed younger couple, quite obvious in heat. Aira capture the gaze of more than one cowboy and the ladies for hire slapped their customer to get their attention back on them.

The Doctor was beyond lustful, and as he leaned in kissing, sucking, even biting on her soft neck and milky chest, he reached down and slit his hands under the hem of her dress. He slid his hands up her stocking feet, under her pettitcoat, and past the garters holding her stockings. his hands found her panties, and he was thrilled to feel that she was not wearing pantaloons but the silky french variety. The discovery was almost beyond his ability to control. Then he did a most unprofessional, ungentlemanly act, and curling his fingers around the thin, elastic waistband, he tore them from her body in one quick jolt.

Moaning as he kissed her, his lips moving up to kiss and nibble on her neck, his cock alive and needy in her hand, he moved his right hand palm up and pressed it firmly against her now uncovered pussy. "Oh, I want to play right here...feel you heard and then take you up to taste you!" He was kissing up and down her neck, side to side in uncontrollable desire. He curled his two middle fingers and slid them deep inside her...and here, out in public, but alone in the booth, the good Doctor began to fuck his sweet lover's pussy with his strong fingers and hand, while se masterfully jerked his hard, throbbing cock!
 
Ripping her panties off like a brute almost made her come on the spot. "Oh- f-fuck, doctor- William-" she stuttered, the alcohol pulling a most unladylike curse from her delicate lips. She didn't think she had ever said that word before. She didn't care.

"P-play with me please." She said, grinding her mound into his hand as he encircled her clit. She remembered how quick he had driven Savannah to orgasm, but he didn't seem eager to reach such a quick result with her. He was taling his time.

She felt a slight pinch from the two fingers and she winced. "D-doctor- only one... Please." She whispered, in a needy beg. She realized she was accidentally gripping his manhood likely too hard and she released, giving him a few fast strokes to make up for it. She swiped a bead if precum, then brought it up to her lips to taste it, making eye contact with him the whole time.

The bourbon was making her so naughty, almost as sultry as the women they were surrounded by. They were likely watching, green with envy that the handsome doctor was too busy to buy their services.

As he worked with one finger, and she adjusted, she leaned in and whispered. "Now two."

She rode his fingers, starting slowly, but soon she was hopping against him with abandon. The pad of one of his fingers found the sweetest spot, and she dropped his cock. "Oh!" She bit his shoulder to keep from crying out loud enough to draw everyones attention to their show. "Oh my god, my sweet god, oh doctor- oh doctor- dont stop- don't stop-" he moved his finger in a circle on that spot and she was coming.

She bit his neck again, most likely leaving an obvious hickey. She panted against his skin "I'm coming- I'm coming- doctor I'm coming so hard!"

People were likely watching now. Aira would be mortified tomorrow, but tonight she was buzzed on sweet liquor and hot company. Her hands lost any ability to pleasure him, so instead she shifted, rubbing her womanhood against his shaft. She gasped a sharp intake, feeling his head slide parallel to her wet folds.
 
He couldn't believe this was her, this was him, and they were here like this. It was so wanting, so decadent, so naughty, so ...so....perfect. "P-play with me please." Never had an easier request been asked. Her body moved and responded as he founder her clitoris and teased it. "Like that...or..." He was so filled with lust, he began to push in two fingers, "D-doctor- only one... Please." He slid one finger in and sawed it slowly in and out...he nuzzled and whispered, "I like you like this...I like my needy girl....how does this feel?"

He craved touching her, and her warm wetness, enveloping her fingers, her breath stuttered and lusty. "Now two." He just kept kissing her, but as he nibbled her ear he was feeling as naughty as her, "What preytell if I run out of fingers?" He was crazy about this woman and he knew she was it, he would never want anoher or anything again like he wanted this! He worked his fingers, and hit a little rippled spot on the roof of her vagina. Nearly a century before sex researchers would write about it, Dr. Cassidy found his young beautiful nurse's and the love of his life's G-spot. "Oh!" She bit his shoulder like a wild dog, and forever more she would be his bitch, his loving, amazing, gorgeous, wild dog, bitch! "Oh my god, my sweet god, oh doctor- oh doctor- dont stop- don't stop-"

He felt her teeth sink into him and he opened his neck, giving himself up for her to feed. He worked her pussy and teased her G-spot, "Come to me Aira, come to me...I need to feel it!" Her body was moving so fast, she would have made a harlot blush, but he knew what she needed from him and he gave it, over and over until he felt her sweet body convulse and..."I'm coming- I'm coming- doctor I'm coming so hard!" He pulled her lips down to him and kissed her...he wanted to taste her while she came. "You're beautiful and that was incredible!"

But what followed was even better, she lifted her skirt up and pushed her body down on his cock, letting it slide length wise along her sweet, wet folds. She was looking in his eyes and he couldn't believe the temptation. "Oh my God Aira....you...you...oh ....mmm...uhhh....ohhh...Goddd!" It was incredible...he was thrusting, but careful not to slip inside...but this..this he couldn't believe...and he moaned and moaned...and Aira had to know just exactly the power her pussy had over his cock...and it was in that moment, he couldn't hold back..."Aira I think I...I...am In LLL...Ohhhhh!!!!" and he came...my God he came..and she felt his prick throb underneath her as he fired and fired streams of his cum pas her slit and up to his abdomen!

Suddenly Molly, an attractive bar girl and professional whore walked by and leaned into Aira and whispered, "Nice stripper slide..that is a fine looking man there. If you are trying not to fuck him...you might want to let him have your ass...but if he needs to fuck send him my way." As fast as she appeared she was gone and headed with her customer up the stairs. The Doctor just coming down looked at Aira, "What was that all about?"
 
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Aira could barely hear the working girl. She took in her words with a nod, but at the moment it was all but dismissed. She was enamored, enrapt, so goddy and over joyed, that the only thing she could focus on was the doctor.

He was a sight to behold, his handsome features and fine dress contrasted against his lewd position was heavenly. She stared down at him, biting her lip, and just enjoying how he looked under her. Amazing. "You, right now, are the sexiest thing I've ever seen." She purred in his ear. "How about we take this up stairs?"

She grabbed a napkin from the table, cleaning up his mess, then geabbing his hand and pulling him from the booth.

Once up stairs she was on him like fire, licking and kissing his neck and working to peel off every bit of his clothing. Pulling down his pants, she stopped to kiss his cock up and down. This wasn't exploratory and curious like the first time. She was drunk, hungry with lust and void of inhibitions. The moaning of the nearby rooms only stirred more of her animalistic feelings. She pushed him down onto the bed, working his cock with her hands, and her mouth, and then she brought her lips to his.

As she kissed him, straddling him, she brought the head od his manhood to her slit. "Take me, doctor. Claim me. Please. I need you to- to fill me."

They were words she had never dreamed of saying! But the bourbon had made her wild, and she was brash amd wanton like the working girls.
 
The Doctors head was still spinning. The feel of her soft, sweet wetness gliding over the most sensitive aspects of his cock had driven him crazy. It had felt so good to cum with him riding him and he, like her, only wanted more.

"You, right now, are the sexiest thing I've ever seen." The Doctor laughed and cradled her face as he kissed her. "Trust me Aira, I pale in comparison to you, but I am happy to hear it, as I don't want any other man to ever get you like this, I want to be everything to each other." And he kissed her again, more passionately, he wasn't near finished.

They were of a like mind, and when she purred, "How about we take this up stairs?" His eyes just sparkled into hers. "I can't wait." He left $5 on the table, a near 100%f gratuity, but they would eat here again, and as they got up, the barmaid handed him the near quarter full bottle of bourbon, "Here you paid for it."

Once in the room he was shocked and thrilled at the metamorphosis. His litttle shy caterpillar was a glorious butterfly seemingly ready to spread her new wings. She was apparently the perfect woman, a perfect lady in the streets, and a wanton whore in the sheets. His lust was as strong s hers and they pawed and peeled each others clothes off before tumbling onto the bed tangled in each other's arms.

He wanted her in the most carnal and intimate way, and as he pulled her on top of him, kissing and grinding their need into each other. There was debauchery and sex everywhere up and down the halls of the hotel area, and the sounds of pleasure and defilement were coming through the walls only edging them farther. Soon their moaning matched the loudest and most lustful of their hotel mates.

But soon her legs were spread on top of him and as they pressed into each other the head of his cock pressed into her outer labia. It was so warm wet and amazing, it was impossible to not press his body to enjoy more. They both felt it as their eyes close and he pressed up as she opened and needed. "Take me, doctor. Claim me. Please. I need you to- to fill me."

The words were exactly what he wanted to hear, was dying to do, but they also sobered the Doctor up from guiding their ship of love directly into the rocks. She was drunk, and he never wanted her to regret a rash decision that she could never undo. Suddenly he stopped and rolled on top of her. There was no mistaking her desire for him to take her, and it would have been so easy, so wonderful to just press his cock inside of her and make her his.

But instead he stopped and looked at her. "Aira...you need to know something... I am in love with you...madly, passionately....feelings I never thought possible...I love you with all my heart and I have never loved another...nor will....But...because of that...it can't be here...not like this...and not with you confused and compromised by drink. I hope you will let me be the man to make love to you, but I am too much a gentleman, and I care for you far too much to take advantage of you now."

She had no idea how much he hated stopping, how much he wanted to do exactly as she had said, but instead he slid down her body just a bit and went to his knees. His mouth found her beast and as he teased her breasts and nipples with his lips and tongue he slid his hand back up her thighs, and instead it was his index finger that filled her as his thumb found her clit.

She still felt amazing but as his own cock throbbed between his legs, one part of his anatomy had never been so jealous of another, as his cock was of his lucky finger!
 
The way he rolled her, pinning her to the bed with him on top of her, made her heart thrum fast, her knees weak, and her mind spin. She was so sure he was taking control. That any minute he was going to slowly push into her. And then... he didn't."

"Nnnn-nooo!" She cried out in exasperation, her words lightly slurred. "Want you- want-" but she trailed off into a moan as his mouth found her breasts and he confessed his feelings. She arced her back, pushing her breasts up into his mouth. No sweetness. All lust. She laced her fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to her soft skin. Needing more, always needing more. Her body was so hungry for him, his mouth, his touch. God! She beyond loved him. It was like he was specially made for her, to drive her crazy with need!

And then his hand found her sex and she clamped her thighs together, trapping his hand. "No, no, I want you to make me come, not hand hand I want your- Ahhhh!" and she was coming, coming so hard she was seeing stars.
 
The Doctor was afraid he had hurt her, he wanted to make sure she understood it was not a lack of desire. In fact it was the hardest thing he had ever done, as he was so hard, and wanted her so badly he thought he might explode.

However, I’d She was upset she hid it well. Arching her breast up to his mouth he had near her entire breast in his mouth, and his tongue worked magic on her small, had, pink nipples. There were muffled noises coming from her, "Nnnn-nooo!...Want you- want-" But not a single other action suggested anything but ‘Take me Doctor...make me cum’ So that was all he focused on. He sucked, and teased, his fingers fucked and worked, her clit, her cunt, in and out, round and round, he played her pussy like Jascha Heifetz plays the violin. They belonged in Carnegie Hall, her gorgeous legs spread, his hand buried between her thighs!

"No, no, I want you to make me come, not hand hand I want your- Ahhhh!" It was her heart talking, her body had other plans. The mind may say certain things, but the bod wants and takes what it needs and his beautiful girl needed to cum! He didn’t get a chance to pull away before her thighs gripped him like a vice and her body shook, and his hands were awash in her need. “ God your glorious! The most incredible, sexy woman in the world!” He was breathing so hard, his cock was throbbing so hard it hurt, but all he could do was massage her tender cunt, and lean in and kiss and bite her neck like a vampire as she regained any balance and control..
 
Aira collapsed against him, shaking and trembling still. He feasted on her, and she relaxed, lavishing in it. He worshipped her all over, and it felt so good after the massive earth shattering orgasm. She felt like she could drift off to sleep as he covered her in kisses, but alas, his achingly hard cock brushed her thigh and her lust renewed. She had to help him with that!

She grabbed his manhood and stroked it, then pushed him into his back. She took all of him in her mouth, hungrily, and it was so different from the first time she had sucked him. It wasn't slow or careful or tasteful. She sloppily sucked and licked and kissed, and she looked up to see him grasping the headboard. Aira started bobbing her head even faster, harder, sucking his cock at a break neck pace that would have made a working girl blush!

The young nurse moaned, lapping up a bead of precum and catching her breath. "You taste so good. I love the way you taste- I love-" she was stroking his cock now, licking the tip. "I think I love you too."

With that she plunged him back into her mouth, working his aching hard length, relishing the size and girth and how it would feel inside her.
 
She felt his need, as he kissed her. And when she pushed him on his back, it was amazing how naturally she took his cock, and lustily took him into his mouth. So much had changed, they weren't tentative, they had tasted the fruit of desire and now they were both insatiable in their need to feast at the table.

"Yes Aria, yes...oh please...mmm...suck my cock!" She was taking him deep, her mouth all over him, she was sloppy and wanting and amazing. The things she did to his cock the sensations she made him feel. Was this Aria or a succubus, stealing his soul with every suck. She was completely committed and it felt so good, the nastier the more aroused he got. Then it was her moaning, "You taste so good. I love the way you taste- I love-"

He loved it too...god he loved his cock in her mouth, and he loved watching her do it. She was so good...she made love to his dick in her mouth...made it dance and need and perform! He was so close..."I think I love you too." And he came...not believing what he heard, not believing how she made him feel. He fired his seed, pistoning his hips frantically as she worked his cock, stroked and sucked every drop, gobbling, licking and swallowing like his cock was firing pure ambrosia.

His body finally relaxed, last salvo fired and accepted. He leaned down and brought her up in his arms, their bodies intertwined and they kissed and kissed. He tasted him on her, she tasted her on him, and nether cared, they were just hungry for each other. He was spend, but his hand slid between her thighs. "If you can go again, I'd love to take you back up that mountain...but my engine needs to wait until morning. Aira...I love playing with you...my mouth, my hand...and trust me my cock is dying to have you...just not here...we'll know when the time is right."

He was no softly kissing her, waiting for her...hoping whether now, or in the morning, she would let him play her again!
 
Aira woke up in the doctors arms. They were both naked, her face sticky from his spend. She remembered snippets of the previous night. Straddling him in the middle of the bar. And- oh no. Begging him to take her. Telling him she thought she loved him.

Her face blushed more red than ever. She pulled herself from the sleeping doctor, then collected get things and made for the bathroom. She started for the door, and locked it behind her, drawing a warm bath. She took about a half hour to get her hair braided up in a bun, and to pull on and button up her red dress.

She headed back out, putting on her most professional face, and pushing all the thoughts of last night out of her head. It didn't work. Suddenly she was rhinking about what the prostitue said, and turning crimson. She thought about the beautiful image of him under her, with his spend in his perfect chest. She almost wished she could go back in time to see it again, the doctor panting as he came for her.

She could also hear the echo of his words. That he was madly in love with her. She bit her lip, kknowing how his words made her feel, but not knowing how to process them. She hadn't planned on loving anyone anytime soon. She wanted to make her way in the world, figure things out for herself. She needed space to get her mind straight.

She looked at where he sat on the bed. "I'm ready to see patients when you are, doctor."
 
He had expected to wake up with his love in his arms, perhaps some soft caresses, or playing with her hair or, he sighed, her breasts or her soft, sweet, wet pussy. Instead he woke up to emptiness. She was obviously in the bath, so he went down to the saloon and got them a cup of coffee. The bar keep came up to him, "That is one fine looking little nurse you got there Doctor, does she make house calls, I think there are a couple of cowboys who could use her special tending!"

The Doctor didn't know what to say. "She is fine nurse, and no she does not see patients separate from me, or without my supervision. However, sir, if you are suggesting something different, I will have you know, she is with me, in every way."

The Doctor was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to be clear, he hoped she would not mind. He grabbed their mugs of coffee and headed back up. When he got there she still wasn't back. He sat their coffee down and went into the community bath to clean. By the time she got back he was dressed in a shirt, thin tie, vest, trousers and jacket.

He was smiling remembering the words they had spoken, albeit she was a bit drunk, but he had meant everything he said. "Hi...I got you some cof..." But she cut him off, "I'm ready to see patients when you are, doctor." He felt the smile drip from his face, where was the girl from last night? He started to say something, but then thought better, there was an icy determination, it almost was if the last two nights had been a dream and he had awoken to a new reality. He cleared his throat and looked into her eyes, "Of course Aira...uh...Nurse Aira, I am ready, we should go down stairs and let them know we are ready to see patients, I expect a pretty long line..."

They went downstairs and the old barkeep came up to Aira, "The Doctor says you are with him, I have more than a few men here who are hoping that isn't true, just let me know?"
 
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