LF writer- A wagon Westward

[Artemidorus]

Aira's throat was dry and her head was throbbing. Her head spun and she thought she might fall as she made the trek down the stairs. She was never, ever drinking again.

To top off her humiliation, she was sore. Very sore. Between her legs. She remembered asking the doctor to take her, remembered him confessing his love... but had he gone through with her request? Had he taken advantage of her inebriated state? The rawness of her virgin hole seemed to suggest it, even if she thought him better than that. She thought him a gentleman.

The barkeep turned his hungry eyes on her, and asked her a far too personal question. Had the doctor laid claim to her? Had he told the denizens of the saloon that last night he had made her his? Crimson seared her cheeks, hotter than her raw and burning nethers.

Yet... his eyes bored into her, awaiting her response, and she didn't want to reject him completely. She straightened her dress and gave him a cold look. "I hardly find that it's any of your, or anyone else's, business."

Aira nudged passed the line awaiting the room that was set up for exams. She grabbed her coffee from the doctor, and brought the first patient in. She took his hand in hers, noting his pulse and respiration. He stared totally and unabashedly at Aira's breasts, and the nurse, caught up in her emotions and hangover, didn't even notice.

 

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Dr. Cassidy could see that Aira was laboring and seemed to be walking funny. Having never been a drinker nor having had it affect him as it did her, he was not sensitive to a hangover. For him, he woman he was in love with was distant and someone was acting like the last two days had never happened.

He saw the barkeep talking to Aira, and worse he saw how he looked at her. He was half hoping he would see her slap him, but he didn't. She said something, but he wasn't sure what. He shook his head, he was acting like a schoolboy, pining for the girl he had shared a moment after the ice cream social.

As she walked by her he wanted to stop and talk to her, but she was too quick, and suddenly the patient was in the room. He waited or her to check his pulse and breathing, but he watched the man clearly leering at his nurse's simply incredible, soft yet pert, and oh so deliciously shaped breasts.

Dr. Cassidy was not going to let anyone do that to HIS girl. "Sir, her eyes are up there, please show respect to my nurse." He moved in and then he noticed the yellow tint of his eyes and the jaundiced skin. He took the man's boots and socks of and saw the open wounds on his feet.

"Sir, you have something called the sugar disease, or more appropriately diabetes. You need ot treat these open wounds immediately with the antiseptic soaps I will prescribe, but if you dn't stop eating sugars and alcohol you will be dead by the end of the year."

He prescribed a low carbohydrate diet, free of heavy grains and absolutely no alcohol but he could tell the man was unlikely to follow his advice.

Aira got up to bring in another patient and he stopped her. "Nurse, you appear to be moving gingerly, and you keep grimacing, is there anything wrong? Can I help you? I have baby oil I could press into your skin if you are experiencing any chafing I could help soothe?”

 

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Aira felt her heart leap, looking up at the doctor as he defended her pride. She felt a little silly that she hadn't noticed where her patient's gaze had fallen. His tone was possessive. He made it known that she was his nurse. Her face blushed a hot pink.

She had suspected diabetes, but she waited and let the doctor make the diagnosis. He said his part, and saw the patient out, but as Aira collected her notes and went to retrieve the next patient, he stopped her.

She opened her mouth to answer, then closed it. She wasn't so certain she wanted to be honest with him. She still couldn't remember what they had done, what HE had done, to make her so sore. Paired with the pounding in her head, she was still woozey and confused. She put her hand to her forehead.

"I'm afraid my drinking last night left me with a bad headache. And holes in my memory. Along with a few other... uhm... problems. I'm just not feeling myself today. Please pay me no mind. I can still work."

 

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Doctor Cassidy smiled, and gently cupped her cheek. “Ah yes, The drinking, I should have known. There are two remedies that seem to work, one is obvious, rest and rehydration, the second is a bit of the hair of the dog that bit ya!”

His eyes were twinkling, remembering fondly the night of passion with his surprisingly, but delightfully lusty Nurse. “If you want to function today, you might try the latter, I still have half a bottle in our room, but no more than an ounce or two....As for your memory, I remember the night quite clearly, and I would be happy to fill in the blanks, you were extremely...uh....engaging!”

He could tell she was sore, but wanted to be respectful. “As for your other problems, I believe if you trusted me, and put your care in my hands, I could make you feel much better.”

Before they could even discuss it more, Mary Jo Rafferty came barging in. She barely made reference to Aira, she was intent on seeing the Doctor. But when she looked around she recognized Aira from the previous night. “What is she doing here? Does she help you? I thought she might be a working girl, just dressed fancy!”

The Doctor looked at Aira, then responded. “She most certainly is not, and the fact we enjoy some passions just shows she is both a woman and a professional. She is the finest nurse I have ever had, you are lucky to be in her care.” The woman again gave Aira a once over, “ I’ll bet...anyway it doesn’t matter, I have got a sore pussy and ass! I think one of those dirty buggers gave me something...” She started to pull dup her dress, but the Doctor stopped her. “Nurse Aira, could you please prepare a water and vinegar douche for our patient here, and then once we have thoroughly cleaned things, I will take a closer look...”

 

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Aira leaned into his touch for a moment, then recoiled when he mentioned drinking more. She gagged. "No, no more alcohol."

The way his eyes lit up as he remembered the previous night only played to her suspicions. Had she given herself to him? He seemed to know just what part of her was raw. She flushed red again when the patient came rushing in, and she moved away from Doctor Cassidy.

She grabbed gloves, and brought him a pair as well. She smiled a bit at his defense, but the opinions of syphilis ridden working girls didn't really affect her, no matter how offensive.

She prepared the douche, as instructed, but her mind dwelled on what he had said, about putting her care in his hands. The thought of her on the table, the way Miss Rafferty was, on full display, was almost too much for her to handle.

 

[Homerun2611]

Doctor Cassidy and Nurse Aira administered the douche and as they did he taught the woman how to do this herself. As he began his exam, he needed to feel around her vaginal walls, he was trying to see if there were any sores that might suggest the dreaded syphilis. After spending a few minutes probing his fingers while the woman squirmed and moaned he stopped and gave her the good news. "I am quite confident you only have a urinary tract infection. I was worried it might be far more serious. I need you to drink lots of water, and drink cranberry juice from the general store. You need to urinate whenever possible, and try to eat cheese as much as possible. Obviously no sex until you are healthy, and when you do, you need to start using these."

The Doctor handed her five of the new rubber condoms. They can be boiled and reused, but venereal diseases are running rampant out here, and in your line of work it is not a question of if but when you will get the deadly disease if you don' use protection." He knew many considered condoms immoral, but in her line of work they were absolutely necessary and the Doctor had no illusions he cold gt her to stop being a bar girl.

Mary Jo looked at him incredulous, but could see how serious the Doctor was. She then turned around and stuck her full rear into the air. "What about the chafing?" Doctor Cassidy looked at Aira, and then went to his supplies and pulled out the petroleum jelly. Slowly he massaged it into her behind, finally slipping his finger inside of her tight sphincter. "Oh God Doctor, yes...that feels so good..." She moaned. He was embarrassed. "This is not sexual, this is to heal your issues." She laughed, "Can't it be both?" The Doctor didn't know how to respond and he looked at Aira and hoped for some assistance. "No, it cannot. I assume you are having anal sex?" The woman moaned, "Yes, but it never feels like this...I like this." The Doctor shook his head. "That is because you need to use lubrication. Sodomy, absent proper lubrication, can be very painful and quite dangerous. Whether it be with petroleum jelly like ths, baby oil or even saliva, you must make sure there is plenty of lubrication both in you anus and liberally applied to the man's cock. He should find that quite enjoyable, if you apply it for him."

He had never imagined how many of the visits would involve various sexual issues, but by the end of the day, he had treated more vaginas, penises and anus than he ever thought possible. Finally the day was over, and he looked at Aira, "Well that was something wasn't it? Should we go clean up for dinner...or would you like me to treat your soreness first?"

 

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Aira watched as the patient moaned and writhed. Did anal really feel that good? She thought back to what the prostitute had told her. To let the doctor take her ass. Was that really something he was interested in? She shuddered, half pleasure, half fear, at the thought.

Finally, the day was done, and Aira simply wanted to wash up and end the long day, but the doctor asked if she needed examining and while she did, she still felt mortified by the thought of being on the exam table. She cast her eyes down, deliberating in front of the table. "What did we 'engage' in last night that has made me so sore?" She feared the answer.

"It aches terribly, but I'm not sure what you could do to treat it... I mean, me." Aira fumbled at the hem of her dress, too nervous to let him examine her, here, in the lights of their make shift exam room. It seemed so... medical. She sat up on the edge of the table, but she didn't move to undress quite yet, instead waiting for the doctors answer.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was a little odd, and the Doctor wasn't sure what was happening. He wasn't sure if the nature of some of the patient's ailments was bothering his nurse, or if something else was wrong. The last two days had been amongst the happiest of his life. He wasn't sure where they were going but he had no doubts he wanted to find out, it felt incredible to have such passion and desire for someone, and last night she had seemed to feel the same. However, he also was beginning to realize just how full of drink Aira had been.

The day finally over he waited for her response. "What did we 'engage' in last night that has made me so sore?" He saw the trepidation in her voice, but he also felt his heart sink, as perhaps the words she had said to him were not really her, but simply a result of the alcohol. "I'm not sure what you mean? When we were in the restaurant, after dinner when you climbed on top of me, straddled me at our table and pulled my...my cock from my trousers...how we kissed...how you fondled and stroked me...in our passion I ripped off your panties...I slipped my fingers inside of you, and your rode my hand...at first slowly but then you bounced up and down, up and down until you...you came...Aira, you, we were quite passionate, kissing, licking...even biting each other..."

The Doctor undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt to show her, her teeth marks on his neck, as there were still clear impressions. "...then you moved up and your slid your soft folds over the length of my hardness...over and over you slid on top of me...it was amazing Aira...we both had such intense orgasms...and then we went up stairs...you stripped me, and you took me n your mouth..." He closed his eyes, momentarily reliving the moment, he was getting so hard simply reliving it. "...you were so wanton and wonderful, the way you took me in you mouth was...well...incredible. You even asked if I would take your maidenhood, almost begged...but I didn't I promise I didn't...I would not do that...no matter how much I wanted to...I was afraid it was the drink...and this place, this is nowhere for you to give me such a gift I hoped maybe..."

He had thought of how they might have that moment, I fine hotel, satin sheets, candlelight...rose petals...perhaps even on the night of their wed..."...anyway, we didn't but we did enjoy each other...oh how we enjoyed...don't you remember how my fingers again played with you, how my lips and tongue suckled and pleasured your breasts...how you took me in your mouth...how hard we came...how you swallowed me, told me you loved..." He now looked in her eyes and he knew. "You don't remember any of it do you? Not a moment, not a word...almost like it didn't happen." He was crushed, and suddenly felt foolish.

He could not fully hide the disappointment in his voice although he put forth a valiant effort. He cupped her jaw and made her look him in the eyes. "Aira, you are still a virgin...it was wonderful, I wish you remembered...but I understand...but you are as much a virgin today as you were going into last night...and I am glad I didn't take advantage of your condition...I probably shouldn't have let you....allowed myself..I just couldn't not enjoy you." He was now looking deep into her eyes. "I believe you are chapped and sore...let me tend to your loins, I can make you feel much better...and you are sober...so nothing will happen that you don't remember...or I am afraid might now possibly regret."

 

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Her heart nearly stopped when he loosened his tie, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. His professionalism fading and replaced with the casual demeanor he saved just for her. Her hands found his neck, finger tips brushing over the bruised skin. "I did all this?" she asked, equal parts shocked and pleased. The fact that she had marked him like this, as hers, and he didn't seem to mind it, filled her with pleasure.

He went on to describe their acts, which explained why the patients of the day thought her a working woman. With her hand on his neck, tracing down his chest, his defined pecs, as she looked him over, studying the bruises of their passions, he was so close. She was sitting up on the table, with him between her legs. He eyes fluttered closed as he relived their intimate moments.

But then his expression turned grim, that she didn't remember, and it wasn't true. "I remember bits and pieces, but its all a blur to me. But what I can remember-" She looped her fingers in his belt and pulled him closer, her lips finding the marks on his neck and kissing them ever so gently. "I don't regret." she whispered, her lips brushing up to his ear. She could feel the hardness of his manhood against her thigh.

It filled her with lust and need, but it also sent shivers to her aching lips and she sucked in a sharp breath and winced. She pulled back, her eyes meeting his for a moment, then falling to the ground. "Please." She asked, shyly pulling up her dress. "It hurts."

 

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Dr.cassidy couldn’t believe how vivid his memory was able to recreate what had easily been the most passionate and wonderful night of his life. He had awoken head over heels only yo have the most bitter of defeat cruelly steal his beliefs of victory.

He revealed his scars of the night before, items jus moments before he had treasured with the greatest of pride. Memoirs and souvenirs of the most wonderful night of his life, now they were fool’s gold. "I did all this?" He nodded and looked in her eyes, but those eyes didnn’t Look back, they were staring at the marks, and if he didn’t no better, she seemed...pleased.

“Aira, I believe you may have a few marks too, but I swear it was not to hurt you, and..well...in the moment you seemed more than happy.” He was blushing, embarrassed, they had both clearly lost control, and should have known better, except...he wouldn’t want to change a thing. "I remember bits and pieces, but its all a blur to me. But what I can remember-" She looped her fingers in his belt and pulled him closer, her lips finding the marks on his neck and kissing them ever so gently. "I don't regret."

Suddenly, her lips were again on his marks, not wanton or lusty, but soft, tender, my God she was an amazing woman. She then pulled back, and he knew she was clearly uncomfortable. “Okay, let me grab some things, but I believe we should go to our room, as I don’t want anyone to walk in while I treat you. You can go ahead as you are walking gingerly. When you get there please disrobe completely and get on the bed and kneel down on all fours. Don’t worry Aira, trust me, I promise you will be feeling much, much better, very soon!”

 

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She made he way upstairs. Disrobing was the easy part. The position? Not so much. She dopped her dress, brassier and panties and petticoat, then lit a few lamps so the doctor would be able to see. Then she got into the suggested position, and frowned. She sat on the edge of the bed, hot with embarassment. The pose made her feel like a mare in estrus, begging to be mounted.

She laid on her back, and spread her legs, like a gynecological exam, but that felt just as lewd and wrong. She groaned and sat back up again. She reached up amd undid her hair, letting it cascade around her shoulders. Perhaps there was a reason he had told her what positioned to take. Who was she to question the doctors orders? As his nurse, she was to trust him and obey him and assist him as needed.

Reluctantly, she rolled onto her hands and knees, grabbing some pillows for her arms and to male things more comfortable. She felt red hot with shame still, that he would walk in and see all her private bits, and she almost changed her mind. Almost decided to sit down and pull her clothes back on, and lie to the doctor that she was feeling fine. But then as her loins swelled with need from her vulnerable position, and she throbbed, scorching amd wanton, she held fast.

Her rough behavior from the prior night had left her so uncomfortable. She needed him to treat her, especially if tomorrow would be as busy as that day!

 

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Dr. Cassidy had been thinking clinically, believe it or not, when he told Aira how to prepare herself. He grabbed a combination of first aid cream, petroleum jelly, baby oil and talcum powder from his bag and headed upstairs. And while he had seen what felt like thousands of women naked, and done gynecological exam afer exam, after exam over the past few years, he was not prepared for this.

He walked into the room and as she was displayed and waiting for him, any thoughts he was having were far, far from clinical. He walked in and there she was. "Oh my..." He caught himself and barely avoided dropping everything in his hands. "Uh...Aira...very good...you did EXACTLY as I requested."

Truer words he never had spoken, what he didn't say was just how spectacular the view she now presented was. He felt so guilty and ashamed as his cock leaped to full erection in his pants, nearly cumming from her gorgeous body alone. He swallowed and set the items down on the bed and stood next to her. Somehow he needed to be her doctor, not her lover, and so he steeled himself and brought his hands to her.

As he leaned over to look and more closely examine, the sweet scent of her musk was intoxicating, the pheromones flying around the room were thick and transformative. Her lips were swollen and glistened, bt her outer labia was clearl a bit chapped as were her inner thighs, and that extended up to her ass, undoubted a result of the drying mixture of their combined orgasms yesterday.

He ran his fingers lightly up her thigh, up to her lips, and up and around the curve of her incredible ass. She really was the most beautiful, easily the most incredible example of a woman he had ever seen, and he had seen many. He loved her shapely slender legs and thighs, the curve of her ass, and a pussy so soft and tender, he wanted to claim it and ensure no other man but he would ever taste of her fruit. "Aira, I am trying to be careful, but please tell me how you are feeling..what is most sensitive, on a scale of 1 to 10, how do these different areas feel?"

 

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She was naked, sure, but she had never felt so naked. So exposed. She heard him gasp, but wasn't sure if it was a good or bad thing. She tried not to forget under his gaze, with how uncomfortable she felt, but she held fast. This is what he asked of her. She would do her best to out his request.

He brushed her thighs and she called out "four!" She bit her lip as his thumb brushed towards her rear. "Ah! Th-three." Shetried to steady her voice. It felt good when he touched there, why did it feel so good? His fingers skimmed down her outter folds. "Six! Ow!" She shuddered. He carefully felt his way into her inner folds, and she gasped.

Her inner folds didn't hurt as bad as the outter part of her pussy, no, but the pain mixed with pleasure and for some reason she answered "Eight!" She dropped her head, too mortified to correct herself. God, his face was so close, he could grab her hips and bury his mouth in her. The very thought made her wet, so wet, and she knew she shouldn't bevgetting aroused from his examination. He was being professional, and so should she.

And then his thumb found her poor chapped clit and she arched her back, throwing her head up and screaming "Ten! Ah! Doctor! T-ten!" She almost collapsed against the bed. "T-too much " she moaned. "Please that's- too much."

 

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He had run his hands over her, and received her feedback. He had tried so hard to be professional but....but it was her! There was not a single thing professional about the electricity that shot through his body at every touch, and her every reaction, "four!...Ah! Th-three....Six! Ow!...Eight!...Ten! Ah! Doctor! T-ten!...Please that's- too much."

The last reaction, her plea startled him and he pulled his hands back, inventory complete. "I'm sorry Aira, but I'm done. I'm sorry things are very sensitive....We will start with the most sensitive areas first and then work back." He picked up the jar of vaseline and slid his middle two fingers and pulled out a massive dollop. "Okay, your insides and your clitoris are apparently the most sensitive so I am going to treat those first, I will massage it in and try to be gentle."

He took his vaseline covered fingers and slipped them inside her inner lips which seemed surprisingly wet given the pain she expressed. Slowly he slid his fingers inside. Up and down he lathered her inner walls. He pressed it in, covering her in the healing lubricant, moisturizing and treating her soreness, massaging her lips. He felt he had pressed it in and so he went and got another dollop and brought his fingers to being working her clit. At first he was very light, making sure her clit was saturated in copious amounts of the vaseline, and then he began to massage it in..."How does this feel Aira?...Better?....Would you like me to continue?...Shall I work more on your clitoris or shall I move on?"

 

[Artemidorus]

Aira felt like it was lightning, electrifying her with ever touch. She was so raw, but as the pain subsided a little, the pleasure came in droves. He massaged her clit, and her inner folds until she found herself sweating, gripping the sheets in her hands in tight fists. She was panting. She was needy. She was trying to keep this clinical.

"Better-" she answered. "So- much better." She choked out. The words came out as half moans, half sobs. It felt so good, and she was over whelmed.

He asked if he could move on, or if he should keep working her clitoris, and Aira had never been faced with a more difficult decision. On one hand, she wabted him to keep rubbing cicles on her sensitive nub until she came. And on the other, she wanted him to touch her forbidden depths again. It had felt so good when he just barely brushed it, and she was curious what it would feel like if he slipped a finger in that second, secret hole.

The thought was so dirty, unlike any Aira had ever thought before, that her whole body burned with blush. She couldnt help thinking about the way their patient had moaned as he probed her with his lubricated finger.

 

[Homerun2611]

He felt her body responding, she was so wet, and he tried to ignore it, but he couldn't. Yes, he wanted her to feel good, but he loved knowing he was giving her pleasure, loved how her body responded to his touch, and loved, loved, LOVED when he could make her cum.

Suddenly he had an idea. "You know Aria, I think your labia and clitoris needs more care. If you don't mind, I am going to dip my other hand in the ointment as well?" The Doctor slid his fingers into her vagina, assumably to help heel her soreness, of her inner labia. But it was his other hand that was interesting. He had his fingers covered, all four of them in the thick, click lubricant.

He at first covered her inner thighs, where they were most red, he lathered them up and down, tickling her inner thighs, and as he did, he fucked, uh healed her sweet tight kitty with his two well lubed fingers. He was watching her body as he did, the glisten of her sweat, the rigidity of her nipples, and the position of her body.

On her knees, it was carnal, the Doctor felt like an animal, like he had seen veterinarians work in med school with bitches in heat. Was his sweet Aira in heat? Her body was so spectacular, but he was cautious, she was in pain, but also pleasure, no doubt pleasure, and he kept wanting to "help" her more.

Her thighs were taken care of, so he turned his attention elsewhere, sliding his fingers up, "Aira, I believe the semen and your juices chapped you a bit here." He emphasized the area, as his fingers began to tease her taint, and medicate the crack of her gorgeous ass, his fingers were coating her, lubing her, "healing" her as he moved up, and soon was circling her sweet, soft, pink rosebud...all the while his fingers never stopped treating her cunt! "I hope this is helping the pain?" He said with a bit of a smirk, as lust was overwhelming his hippocratic responsibilities!

 

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Aira's panting and gasping grew louder, her whimpers and moans almost pleading, begging him to take her from behind, fill her, fuck her, feed her his cock. As a matter of fact, it wasn't just her body begging. She had yo bite her lip to stop from begging him herself. She didn't know if she wanted to be a virgin anymore. No, as Aira slipped his fingers into her, using his other hand to play with her, she had thrown every idea of chastity out the window. She only knew that if his fingers felt this good, his cock might send her to the moon!

And she was craving it. She wanted it so bad her legs trembled. She could almost taste it, his name on her tongue as he slowly pushed into her, inch by inch, claiming her. She opened her mouth, ready to beg him. Ready for him to join her on the bed, and make her his with his cock. She was ready to give it to him, right here, right now, sober. "Doctor I want you to- Ahhhhh~"

He touched her back home lightly, and she moaned loudly, primal, like a creature in heat. Uncontrollable. The noises he made her make would make every girl downstairs blush! And she wanted them to hear. Hear how her doctor made her feel. He was hers, and only hers! Oh she couldn't wait to tell him!

"Doctor I-" he hit that spot again, and she lost all train of thought. That spot! Oh how was it filling her with such primal pleasure? Such a taboo spot... Unspeakably naughty and yet her beautiful professional respectable Doctor was playing with it like it was nothing. Oh dear god it turned her on, and she was pushing back, rubbing hwr ass on his finger. All these unspeakable, wanton things, things she'd mever even thought to do, and she was doing them against her will.

"Doctor I need- I need-" she was so close to coming. "I need- ah- ah- ah!"

 

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The Doctor was keenly aware of every single one of Aira's reactions. Her body was defensive and protective a first, but as he healed her, soothing touches transitioning to blatant stimulation. Her body responded, oh God, it responded, and every pant, every sigh was as if he was feeling her hot breath on his pounding, throbbing, rock hard cock.

"Doctor I want you to- Ahhhhh~.... He now ventured his finger to her pink rosebud. Slow circles, lubricating her tight, tight pucker. His fingers fucked her, and his other hand pressed slightly into her forbidden entrance..."Doctor I-...Doctor I need- I need-....I need- ah- ah- ah!"

He pressed just the very tip of his finger into her entrance...his dripping fingers turned so his thumb could work her clit as his fingers thrusted in and out of her virgin vagina. "What Aira...what do you need...what can I give you...whatever your desires...your needs...nothing is off limits with me...between you and I there is nothing I won't try...you don't have to be embarrassed...no matter what you need...no matter how naughty you are afraid you are being...you have to know...I want even more from you...what do you need Aira...what do NEED me to do?" He pushed his finger in further...and begin to slide the tip in and out of her incredibly tight, forbidden, but oh so sexy asshole...

 

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As soon as his finger was in, she was gone. "That!" She cried out, as it slid in just a little more. Enough to push her over. It was so tight, forbidden, naughty, and she was coming harder than she ever had. She was coming so hard. She half collapsed on the bed as the orgasm rocked through her. He kept working, and she thought the climax would drag on and on forever.

"Oh god doctor yes! That feels so much better, yes. Yes!" Dhe let him continue to work his magic as she rode it out. His hands were so talented. His touch was so good. She found herself completely breathless on the bed as he slowly finished with her. She laid there a second, saying nothing, just panting.

Then she threw herself at him. Her kiss knocked him to the floor, and there they laid, with Aira on top, still naked. She reached up to the lamp and blew it out, diming the room so there was only one lit now. In the low light, all they could see was each other. She freed his cock from his pants without her lips leaving his, moaning, kissing, nibbling. Once it was out, both hands found his hair, pulling his face to her breasts. She was needy, and she knew what she wanted.

His cock slid between her slick folds, and she felt him tense, fearing he would tresd into the irreversible waters but she put a finger to his lips and adjusted her position, so his member was sliding down her crotch and towards her ass. She kept rocking her hips so he was sliding parallel to her own wanton sex.

"I love you. And once we are out of here... I think I'm ready. But I don't want to do it here." She whispered in his ear, thinking sweetly of her first time being by the campfire, under all the stars.

 

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"That!" she cried and I knew it. She enjoyed having him probe, explore and tease her most tender pucker. Her ass was so tight and he wondered, if they really lubed up his cock if he might be able to enjoy her there and if he did, would she enjoy it? Her body responded so perfectly, so wantonly, and he loved it.

He was teasing her clit, fucking her pussy with his fingers, and now, deeper and deeper he let his finger slide in to fuck her ass. "Oh god doctor yes! That feels so much better, yes. Yes!" He knew this no longe had anything to do with healing, this was one lover indulging another, and he was passionate and intense in his machinations. "Aira, I love playing with you, your whole body, I love it when I feel you need me, crave me, it just makes me need you, want you, the hungrier I feel you are the more I want to feed you, have you and take you....you have now idea how sexy I find you, and the more you move, the more wanton you are, the more I realize you are my perfect woman, my perfect lover!"

She came so hard, like a thoroughbred commanding the waves running through a sandy beach, she was breathtaking and magical as she came. "Cum for me Aira, cum hard, never hold back, I want to feel it all, let your body explode."

When it was over they were out of breath but she was still in the moment, never leaving him hanging, she knew what he needed, HER! Down they bounded to the floor, her on top of him. Her hands flew to his pants, unsealing the lid of his pants, and grabbing his python by the neck as she was the only charmer he ever wanted to handle his hungry snake. "Oh yes Aira, take me, play with me, my cock needs your touch, only your touch, it needs you so bad!"

She slid him him between the wet, slick folds of her cunt, pointing him back and pressing him her lips almost swallowing him, but was careful to not slide so far as to let him enter her virgin opening. "Oh my God, the things your pussy makes me feel and I have not even been inside." He stopped, he was not trying to press, or convince, he wanted to wait, but he also wanted to be the man when the time came.

She rode him like a professional, his one sweet, private whore, and he loved it, he loved her being this wanton, her passion equaling his own. "I love you. And once we are out of here... I think I'm ready. But I don't want to do it here." Honestly, he didn't either. He knew a place, it was a five days ride from here, more if they saw patients along the way, but he had been told of a park, Old Faithful, a geyser that was one of the wonders of the world, just like his Aira.

"I know the place, it is a ways, but I can wait, I want it to be perfect, as perfect as you. But Aira, I can' wait to have you, I want to be your man forever, you are my first and I want to be your first and only, forever!" She was still grinding back and forth, her nipples so hard as she lurched toward him. He was thrusting too..."Aira, I can't hold back, I need to cum...so bad...whether it be by your pussy, your mouth or your hand, please, please Aira...take me, make YOUR MAN cum!"

 

[Artemidorus]

Aira locked her mouth to his neck, assaulting him with even more battle scars. She bit and kissed and sucked, all gentleness gone as she kept sliding his length along her slit. Her folds were so slick from the ointment and the juices from her orgasm that it felt like silk rubbing against him. She was working him so fast now, and she grabbed his hands, pulling them to her breasts.

She kept working his cock between her legs, and the way his hands squeezed her was almost too much. Her whole body felt ablaze, taut, like a bow string. He looked so vulnerable, yet lovely underneath him. He was lost in her body, in the sweet music they were making. She loved that expression on him, ecstasy, lost to bliss. It was even better than when he was working, she would steal glances of his expression as he was busy in thought.

The doctor always wore his expression on his handsome face. She pulled her face down to kiss him, biting his lower lip and sucking his tongue. She slid his rigid member parallel to her folds again, bathing it in all the lubricant. "Is this enough to make you cum, doctor? Or do you need more?"

 

[Homerun2611]

She was so beautiful, never had he dreamed he could have such feeling. He felt her mouth on his neck and his sweet lover was no an animal or perhaps a demon, a succubus or vampire feeding off of him and using his young, handsome body to nourish and satisfy her own needs.

Her silk folds slid over his throbbing lengthy and as she brought his hands to her breasts, he grabbed and clawed at her gorgeous orbs, hungry in ways that despite all his training he never knew the body could feel. "How bad do you want me Aria, how badly do you crave what only I can give you? Sweet Jesus, could you possibly want me as bad as I want you?"

He folds slid over him in succulent delight, her body was playing with him, playing him, thei moans reverberating from their room and intoxicating the entire brothel with their genuine lust! Thrusting and grinding his hips he he wanted to feel every inch of her wetness, her pussy was magic, the wet lips of her labia sucking his hard prick and driving him near crazy. "Is this enough to make you cum, doctor? Or do you need more?"

He rolled her over so he was now on top. The length of his large cock still sliding up and down her sweet folds. Now it was he who sucked on her neck, he the demon, needing to feed and mark her sweet flesh. They had boh become needy, selfish, territorial and possessive, and it was magic. He wanted everything with her. The lewder and more indulgent the better, there was nothing he was afraid of experiencing together. Every second she showed him more, and they discovered and broke down boundaries. He wanted her in every way possible one human could indulge another, and they had only just begun.

Had two lovers ever had such chemistry, they were gun powder and matches, lighting and exploding only to want to feel the next KABOOM!!!! "I want more..." He flexed his arms until they were rigid creating space between their chests. Her breasts were stunning as her full breasts and hardened nipples heaved below him. They were so close to fucking and yet they did not yet cross that barrier, instead they crossed other. He was grinding now with such fervor, his head his shaft sliding up and down her sweet crevice, wet and dripping for him. His balls were tickled as he pressed up and they slid over her ass, Jesus this felt so good, and then he knew exactly what he wanted!

"Now, I want to cum now, cum all over you, and mark you as mine. Wear my cum to dinner tonight, show it proudly, let them smell me on you...you are mine Aria and I want you to always be mine!" And with that he moaned and jerked, and he fired his gun, round after round, fired up and covered her breasts, and abdomen, a bit even hit her cheek and mouth. "Oh God, that looks incredible, I love covering you in my cum...I love you wearing my cum all over your amazing body!'

 

[Artemidorus]

Every place his seed hit was hot. Hot not just from the cum, but hot from her lust. She was so hot all over for him. She shivered at his request. "I promise to leave it on until you clean it off yourself." She was glad for the vaseline, or else their recent session would have left her twice as sore. She was even more glad his seed wasn't on her chaffed bits. No, that wouldn't feel very good at all.

She made her way down to where his cock hung lewdly out of his trousers, and she took him into her mouth to lick him clean. She finished off with giving him a kiss on his head, and then tucking his lewd bits back into his pants. She buttoned him up, then offered him a hand up off the floor. She blushed, crossing her arms over her nude breasts as she picked up her clothing and slipped it back on. She had come so hard, yet her body was still so taught, as if she still hadn't gotten her fill.

 

[Homerun2611]

His gun had fired, hitting her with blast after blast in reckless abandoned. He enjoyed the spasm and then watched his rope fire and splash, stick then run down her body. Never had he seen something as lewdly sexual and arousuing than his young lover painted in his cum. The last round fired, he stopped and looked down at her. “You look amazing Aria, I have never seen anything so incredible in my life.”

She stayed in the moment, he didn’t have to ask, she knew what he wanted and tended to him like he was her master. Her soft hands reached out and held him, her soft lips caressed him, then her delicate tongue cleaned him, before putting him away, like a precious gem, that would only be taken out when it could be fully enjoyed.

She was an incredible lover, and she put everything in its proper relation, pain, lust, desire, she seemed ready to go wherever their imaginations and desires might take them. Neither seemed to want rules or convention, as together they were exploring sexual utopia.

She first tended to him, and they enjoyed a moment of fully clothed male, nude female, and neither would have changed a thing. He watched her dress, he knew it would not be long until he had her naked again, enjoying their next adventure.

“I want you Aria, I want to do everything with you, feel everything, I just came, yet I already long to have you again. Come with me, let’s go eat, I want to smell you as we dine, and, let my hunger build for what I really want!”

 

[Artemidorus]

Aira gave the doctor a long searing kiss before they headed downstairs. Her whole body was flushed red, red with need, red with the knowledge of what he had done to her. She was thoroughly marked as his now, in a way she had never been before. Not to anyone. She was sure everyone who saw her knew. And she didn't quiet care.

At the table, she brazonly climbed onto the doctors lap, sitting across him in the way she saw the working girls drape themselves. A waitress brought them food, but Aira stayed facing him. "Doctor, I'm so worn out from the day. Would you mind if I clung to you like this, and you fed the both of us?" Her arms were around his neck, so he could use his hands to grab the meal with a fork. She kept her heavy lidded eyes on him.