EroticReverie

Jameson 

My fingers are in her pussy, pumping in and out and she’s dripping all over them as I suck her pierced clit in my mouth as she moans on the table, legs spread in the stirrups. 

My tongue replaces my fingers and i tongue fuck her pretty pink pussy in my office as she slaps a hand over her own mouth to keep quiet. 

Her pussy is soaking my face and dripping on my chin as I refuse to give up tasting her cunt. 

“Doctor Taylor” she cries as she cums on my tongue and I devour every god damn drop of her. 

Her moaning slowly changes , and then she’s buzzing. Her moans sounding like an alarm, until my brain grabs the blaring noise and I’m torn from my wet dream with my alarm clock blaring and a mess in my boxers. 

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Of course I fucking had a wet dream about her. I’d watched her cum. Watched her fucking cum all over some other guys leg last night at the bar. Jesus. No fucking porn was going to compete with the image of her face as she climaxed.  The way her cheeks flushed as she got off , the way her lips parted and her eyes never fucking strayed from mine.  

Fuck.  

I beat off twice in the shower and my god damn dick doesn’t understand I have to go to fucking work as it stays hard all god damn morning while I get ready.  

I have to rub it just to ease the pain of my god damn blue balls as I drive to work.  

I can’t get the image of her grinding on that guys leg and his hands all up in her shirt and grabbing at her damn tits. 

I opt for the long doctors jacket today to hide my god damn erection. 

Beating off in the bathroom twice in between patients and that’s even before lunch. 

Every pair of spread legs I see today, I wish they were hers.  The women and young ladies I see today though aren’t her. And even though I’m not turned on by them, it still makes me feel like a sick fuck for being hard while do my examinations. 

When I come back from lunch my dick had finally understood that it needed to calm the fuck down. 

Until I’m handed the next chart. 

She’s not due for an appointment.  God damnit. My cock hardens at just the sight of her fucking name. I rub my hand over my jaw and crack my neck and then look at her chart. 

“Intense cramping and irregular bleeding” I mutter and then slap on my best professional smile as I knock on the door and hear her tell me to come in. 

God damnit. How could a paper gown look so fucking hot?

“Good afternoon” I say as I watch her fidget with her hands in her lap. 

“Hi” she says quietly and I sit down on the rolling stool and set her chart down on the portable rolling desk tray. 

“Says here that you’re here for-“

“I’m sorry” she interrupts and I look from the chart to her. I raise a brow. 

“Sorry ?” I ask and she nods. 

“I ….I’m fine , I don’t have cramps or anything , I just , I wanted to apologize for last night.” She says and I close my mouth and look at her.  God she was cute all nervous and fidgety. 

“I just…I feel like it was super inappropriate and ..I don’t know …I didn’t want things to be weird.” She says and I nod once and then turn to her and she's flushed pink in her cheeks and looks down. 

“I’m not judging you Juliette” I tell her. Not able to admit to her that watching her get off was the hottest shit I’d ever witnessed other than her hot pussy sitting on my table and her legs spread for me at her last appointment. 

“I…I just.  You’re my doctor. And. I had been drinking. And “ 

“You don’t need to apologize” I say and can’t help the slight smirk. 

“You also don’t need to make fake appointments to talk to me” I tell her and she bites her lips and gets even more red. 

“Yeah.” She says and looks around. 

“Why did you watch me?” She asks after a moment of silence. 

My brows lift slightly. 

“I wasn’t sure if you wanted him touching you like that in the club.” I say. Which is only half true because at first she did seem to not want him to be groping her in the middle of the club.  

“Oh” she says. 

There’s silence and then I set my pen on the tray. 

“Well since you’re here. Are there any real concerns? Anything you have questions about regarding your health or”

“I ..um” she thinks and her eyes look to me and I tilt my head to the side slightly. 

“Can you teach me how to do breast exams on my self?” She asks and I fight the deep breath I need to take as I just nod. 

“Of course” I say as I roll over to the counter and grab one of the pamphlets and roll back over and hand it to her. 

“If you open it up you’ll see-“

“Maybe you…” she starts as she interrupts and I watch her bite her lower lip. 

“Maybe you can …show me” she says. 

“And do one again..you know…since I’m here.” She says and I take the deep breath I need.  Part of me wondering if I’m just reading into this even though I’m pretty fucking sure I’m not. 

“Sure.” I say and she nods. 

I stand and walk over and then lower the back of the table for her as she settles back against it. 

When she lays back and pulls down the top of the paper gown I feel my dick strain against the zipper of my pants. 

Her tits are so fucking hot and I have never wanted to cover a female in cum the way I do with her. 

“Is there a reason you want to learn? A family history or have you felt anything concerning?” I ask as I look at her face avoiding gazing at her tits. Having to force myself to actually not look. She shakes her head. 

“Just want to make sure I know how to check them myself.”  She says. 

I nod and then begin to instruct her.  

I watch her push her fingers into the soft flesh of her breast.  Letting her know the different patterns and nodding as I watch her. 

It wasn’t hard to just look this shit up on google. Or YouTube for instructions. Why was she bringing those tits to my office and teasing my fucking cock like this?

But was I really angry? No. 

Not in the fucking slightest. 

“Sometimes my piercings get sore”

She says. 

“Oh. Well, do you clean them regularly?” I ask and she nods. 

“They just hurt sometimes” she says and I nod. 

“Maybe take them out?” I suggest. 

“Guys like them.” She says and I raise a brow. 

“So that’s reason to suffer?” I ask. 

She looks at the ceiling. 

“Do you like them?” She asks. 

I almost choke on my own saliva and I don’t answer because she didn’t really just ask that did she? 

“Excuse me?” I ask. 

She looks at me. 

“I just mean.  As a doctor.  Do you think it’s a bad idea to have them?” She asks. 

I shake my head. 

“Not unless they’re causing you problems.” I say and she nods and then looks at me. 

“Can you do the breast exam now and make sure I didn’t miss anything?” She asks and I swallow hard. 

“If you really think it’s necessary” I say and she nods. 

“I do” she says and I take another deep breath and move closer and then begin on her left breast on the other side of the table. 

I focus on where my hands are and my fingers making sure I don’t accidentally slip and flick that hot little barbell in her nipple. 

My cock pushes against the side of the table and I have to fight off a groan. 

Instead of picking my hand up. I slide it from under her one breast across her torso to the other and watch her take a quivering breath and he eyes come to mine. 

“Did you feel anything?” She asks and I shake my head as I begin the exam on her other. 

My eyes are on hers. 

“My friends sisters boyfriend found a lump in hers when he was …um squeezing them during uh..you know” she says and I nod. 

“It’s common for partners to find abnormalities” I say and she licks her lips. God her mouth was pretty. 

“Maybe you could…maybe you could squeeze them?” She suggests and my cock almost rips through my god damn pants. 

“I….” I clear my throat. 

“That wouldn’t be considered a professional way to examine them” I say and she nods as I finish the exam but keep moving my fingers around her breast and pressing them gently searching for lumps.  Extending the exam much longer than necessary.

“I’d feel safer if you squeezed them and checked” she says and my hands pause and I look at her. 

“Just cause.  That’s how some people find them.” She says. 

“You could do that.” I tell her. 

“But I’m not a doctor” she says and look at her. 

“I know it’s not the professional way. But if people find them that way sometimes. Why shouldn’t doctors also use that as a method ?” She asks and I let out deep breath. 

“I could lose my license for not following procedure” I tell her. 

“I won’t say anything” she says and I look at her breasts. 

I had no doubt in my mind that Juliette was well aware of what she was doing.  She may have only had eight partners but she wasn’t innocent. Not after I’d watched her cum for that guy last night in public. 

I sigh as I move my left hand to her right breast and my right hand to her left.  My thumbs on the inner part under her breast and my pointers on the outside as I cup them softly from beneath. 

“I shouldn’t be doing this Juliette” I say and she looks at me. 

“It’s just an exam Jameson” she says in a voice that lets me know it’s much more than that. 

I slide my hands from below her breasts to the under sides of them and lift them gently on her chest as my hands curl around them and I squeeze gently. 

My eyes on hers as my fingers release their gentle squeeze and I repeat it and look down watching them bulge in my hands. I squeeze a bit harder and notice her squirm slightly and I don’t take my eyes off her tits as I pass a thumb over one of her nipples and she lets out the faintest moan. 

My eyes flick back up to hers. 

“Juliette” I pause. 

“Please don’t stop” she breathes quietly and lest out a short groan as my thumb passes back over and my other thumb passes the other nipple.  And she closes her eyes. 

My hands work her tits , my fingers kneading into them as she arches her back slightly and my mouth waters at the thought of her perfect pierced nipples in my mouth.  

She lets out a tiny moan and her eyes open lazily. 

“You're a really good doctor” she says quietly and my nostrils flare. 

“You’re a good patient” I say and she bites her lip. 

She inhaled sharply when I can’t stop myself and I rub my thumb in circles over her nipples. 

“You have very, healthy breasts Juliette” I tell her and she licks her lips. 

“I think you’re all clear” I say and she shakes her head. 

“Not yet” she says softly and her hand at her side moves and the backs of her fingers slip over the bulge in my pants just barely and I squeeze her tits harder. 

She moans with a bite of her lip and I pinch her nipples and she gasps and her hand moves again, this time her palm rubbing over the length of it in my pants. 

I groan. 

“Jameson” she breathes my name quietly. 

“Juliette I can’t” I say and she grabs my hard on with her hand through my pants i I groan loudly and then release my hands from her and then back away and her hand drops. 

I breathe heavily and then turn and place my hands on the counter near the sink and hang my head.  What the fuck was I doing? 

“I’m sorry” she says quietly. 

I take a few deep breaths and then stand up straight. 

“I’ll see you in a few months Juliette.” I tell her.

“Jameson wait..I ..”

“I’m already late for my next appointment” I lie and give her as best a smile as I can. Trying to pretend that didn’t just happen.  That I didn’t just feel up a patient in my god damn office. 

I turn and leave the fucking room.