EroticReverie

Juliette - One Month Later...

 I've been seeing Jameson for a little over a month now. We're not necessarily a secret, but I defintely havent "launched" him on my instagram like most girls my age do with their new boyfriends. We both agreed that we should wait awhile before telling anyone. Afterall, there was a ten year age gap, I was twenty, he's thirty. And he was also my brother best friend while growing up. It was more so the brothers old best friend thing , more than it was the age gap. I was twenty after all, a woman, not some little girl. But I already knew, my brother Jacob wouldn't see it that way, and neither would my other brother John. And my dad? He could honestly go either way...being that Jameson is a doctor, would definitely get him extra points with my dad, who is also a doctor, a different kind, a pediatrician. So my dad had respect for pretty much anyone in the medical field. But a guy who was dating his "little girl" his "princess" ??? I wasnt so sure how that would go over. 

Jameson has his lunch and then a cancelation of two appointments back to back right after, so he has a little bit of downtime. 

"I think you should schedule an appointment, didn't you say this morning you were a bit sore between the legs? Maybe you should have that checked out." His text comes through as I sit on his couch in nothing but one of his t shirts. I smirk at my phone, laughing to myself as Buttercup , his golden retriever lays her head in my lap. 

"Pretty sure YOU are the reason for said soreness, doc." I type back. 

"Pretty sure you should come in at 2:00 and get it checked out. I'll put you on the schedule." he types back and I bite my lip. 

"Do you really want me to come in?" I ask. But the second I send the text,a notification pops up on my phone to remind me of my appointment for today, that he just scheduled. I bite my lip even harder as I squirm slightly on the couch. 

It's been about a month since we've been together, and also about a month since fooling around in his office, which still replays in my mind , everyday and never fails to make my pussy wet just thinking about it. 

"See you at 2. I've got a patient waiting." He says and I pat Buttercup on the head. 

"Wanna go for a walk?" I ask and they lift their head, tounge hanging , tail swishing.

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It's only noon when I get back to Jameson's from my walk/run with Buttercup. 

I take a shower, and do a full shave and primp , then do my hair, then my makeup, and then get dressed. 

It's a little after one when I'm done, and it only takes about fifteen minutes to get to Jameson's office. So I put away the dishes from our breaskfast that I already cleaned this morning. Smiling to myself. I was essentially living with Jameson. I hadn't gone home since the first night I stayed with him. I TRIED to, just because I didnt want to seem pushy or needy, or overbearing, but Jameson insisted he wanted me to stay...and stay again the next night...and the night after that...and then I just stopped asking if he wanted time to himself, and just, kept staying over. Bringing some of my clothes to his house, him clearing out a space in his closet, and his drawers. I woke up one morning, to him hanging my clothes in his closet, instead of where I had them folded in an overnight bag in the corner of his room. I sucked his cock for nearly half an hour after waking up to see him moving me in without me having to ask, for making space for me in his home , without mehaving to worry about asking for a spot to put my things. He just did it. 

I head over to his office, wearing a plain long sleeved v neck white shirt, without a bra, and a pair of jean shorts with white panties, and plain white sneakers. My hair is up in a ponytail, and I throw a light cardigan over my shirt, just to hide my very prominent nipples, and nipple piercings. 

One of the assistants brings me back to the office, makes some small talk, hands me the paper gown, and tells me to remove all clothing from the waist down, and that Doctor Taylor would be in , in a few minutes.

I smirk at the little fetus stuck in the plastic womb, that I'd dropped on the floor when Jameson walked in that day. I laugh a little as I undress, taking off my shorts and panties, my sneakers and my socks. I sit up on the crinkly paper and lay back, my pussy already dripping in anticipation.My toes wiggle as I rest my feet in the stirrups and then hear a small knock.

"Come in." I say and watch the door open, my pussy pulsing as Jameson walks in, wearing his white doctors coat over his blue button up shirt, that brings out his blue eyes. 

"Hello Miss James" he says in greeting, and closes the door behind you.

"Hello, Doctor Taylor" I say, barely unable to hide the lust in my voice. 

"How have you been?" he asks as he pretends to skim my chart, looking down at it, and then sets it on the counter, grabbing a few rubber gloves and my cunt spasms.

"Good....you?" I ask and he smiles at me, as if Im really just a patient.

"Better than ever." he says and walks over, and takes a seat on the little stool and rolls it over in front of me, pulling the tray with the tools on it, along with him. 

"I see on your chart, you've been having some vaginal pain?" he asks and I bite my lip and just look at him. How does he expect me to role play when he's so fucking hot and I can't keep it together around him. 

I nod. "yes" I answer.

"Hmm, any idea of what could be causing it? Have you been sexually active recently?" he asks as he flips up the paper covering my legs and slides his hands up along my lower legs and I suck in a breath and drop my head back to the table and stare at the ceiling.

"yes..I've been sexually active" I answer him and his hands slide back down, then back up on the inside of my lower legs.

"Spread wider for me?" he says, as his hands gently push my inner thighs apart and I spread my legs.

"Good...perfect." he says. "Scoot down a bit more for me?" 

I whimper, and scoot my ass down and he hums. 

"You look slightly swollen....I'll have to do a full examination...when was the last time you were intimate?" he asks.

"this morning" I exhale as he strokes my thighs and pushes his hands towards the tops of them, thumbs brushing up along each outer lip. 

"hmm, that might explain why you're a bit swollen....I hope you dont mind me asking....do you...and your partner.....do you...get rough?" he asks , thumbs spreading my lips as he talks and I lick my lips, fucking panting softly.

"not always" I answer.

"Hmm....what about this morning?" he asks. 

"yes" I answer, thinking about this morning, when I swear Jameson was about to bring the entire wall down near his bed as the headboard slammed into it. 

"Yeah? I can imagine the way a man must get carried away with such a beautiful cunt." he says, one thumb sliding up over my clit, over my hood piercing and I suck in another brother.

"Doctor" I breathe.

"Do you enjoy it? Being fucked hard Juliette?" he asks, rubbing my clit now, soft slow strokes up and down and I squirm.

"Yes" I answer.

"Mmm, you must be the best pussy he's ever had, if he has your pussy this swollen, even into the afternoon.." he says and then pinches my clit softly with his fingers and I arch my back, my pussy throbbing and aching.

"he has a huge dick" I moan as he teases my entrance with his fingers.

"Does he?" 

"uh huh" I answer.

"do you use protection Juliette?" he asks.

"sometimes" I answer. Because this morning...we definitely didnt...we have been. almost regularly..but we'd used the last condom , last night and have run out a few times without more on hand and just said, fuck it, and went bare. But i think we both purposely let them run out, just so we can have an excuse to fuck exactly how we want, with no condom, and Jameson's cum inside of me instead of a condom. 

"naughty girl" he says, and slides a single finger into me and I grab the sides of the table and lift my ass slightly.

"You let him fuck you bare?" he asks, finger slowly moving.

"s-some -times" I moan softly. 

"and this morning? Did he take you with protection, or did he fuck this sweet cunt bare , the way a pussy this pretty, SHOULD be fucked?" he asks, sliding a second finger in and I gasp and writhe on the table. 

"b-bare" 

"mmmm, well then...does he pull out Juliette?" he asks, fingers curling, fucking me slowly, as I keep writhing and biting my lip. 

"no" I answer.

"You let him cum in your sweet little pussy?" he groans and I whimper, nodding. 

"uh huh" I answer.

"Mmmm, I bet he loves unloading in you....i bet it drives him crazy that you give him this pretty fucking pussy bare, and let him pump his seed into such a fertile young pussy" 

"oh..god" I breathe, trying to hold back my moans and sounds, not wanting people to hear, even though the walls are thick and the doors are too, I dont want my whimpers and moans to escape me too loudly. 

"I bet he purposely forgets to buy condoms, just so he can fuck you bare and have this wet little pussy on his cock, just so he can fuck you the way you deserve....just so he can pound this hot cunt and leave his cum in the bottom of it, right against your cervix...bet he even sometimes wishes his cum did what's it meant to do...and gets his perfect girl pregnant" 

"Jameson" I moan and he hushes me.

"shhhh, it's Doctor Taylor , Miss James....stay professional please." he smirks as I lift my head and whimper.

"s-sorry doctor" I say and he smiles slightly.

"It's quite alright Miss James...he says and then drops his mouth to my pussy. Tongue swiping up over my clit.  "it's quite alright love" 

My head drops again , and my hips lift as I white knuckle the sides of the table.

"mm , hold your legs up Miss James, spread them wide for me while I examine you" he says and my feet lift out of the stirrups, he pulls the paper off my lap and tosses it and licks his lips, his eyes on my pussy as his fingers still move inside of me. Im holding my legs up and apart. 

"such pretty pussy" he mutters. "fuck" 

His tongue lashes over my clit, over my piercing and I bite my lips together, barely able to keep myself from crying out. His fingers fucking my gspot just right, his tongue doing fucking magic on my clit.

"D-doctor..wh..what are you...d-doing" I moan and he groans and kisses my clit.

"my job Miss James." he says. "taking good care of your pretty pink pussy, making sure it's healthy" 

My toes curl and he smiles with his mouth sucking my clit as I drop my jaw, gasping, cumming as his fingers make me soak the end of the exam table, then his mouth, making another orgasm rip through me seconds later. I could cry over how hot it is, his soaked mouth lifting from my pussy, licking his lips and standing as my legs fall back into the stirrups, legs shaking as he stands and undoes his belt. 

"Doctor" I whimper and he grins. 

"Poor thing...you came so hard , didnt you?" he taunts with a smirk and takes out his cock. 

He slaps his hard cock on my pussy and my hips jump, my cunt dripping for more. 

"Gorgeous fucking woman, with your gorgeous fucking pussy" he says and slaps his dick again on my pussy, rubbing it all over me. 

"Show me those nice big healthy tits of yours Miss James" he groans. 

Immediately im lifting my shirt and he groans. 

"God your tits are incredible....you are so..fucking...sexy" he groans and slaps his dick on my pussy between each word and then nudges the head of his cock against my pussy. 

"I've got a whole bunch of condoms over there on the counter Miss James." he says , nodding to the big glass bowl of different colors, flavors, and sizes and brands. 

His cock pushes into me, head slipping into me and I moan, clenching and arching my back the second I feel him inside of me. 

"But you're a bad girl Miss James, arent you? You want my cock in you bare, dont you?"

I nod and whimper as he fucks me a little deeper, going slow, pulling out and then putting himself back in, doing this over and over, teasing me, teasing himself, barely fucking me, with more than an inch or two.

"Yeah, pussy this good....a condom ruins it Miss James...in fact....I dont think you or your partner should bother wasting money on condoms anymore....i think you should continue to fuck, just like this....his cock, burying itself in the worlds most perfect god damn pussy....filling you with cum every chance he gets." he groans and I moan, nodding. 

"Yeah? That's what you want? You don't care about the consequences, do you?" he groans and goes deeper now, just a bit further and I moan. Shaking my head. 

"And if he gets you pregnant Miss James?" Jameson groans. 

"You going to let your man fuck a baby right into you?" he asks , panting as he grabs my waist and I nod again.

"Yeah" I answer.

"yeah ?" he groans again. "yeah? You gonna let him lock you down?" 

"keep you and this pussy in his life forever?" he grunts slightly. 

"yes" I answer. 

"mmm, good girl, i bet he cant fucking wait to get you pregnant" 

"Jameson" I nearly cry, my pussy soaked, and his cock filling me deeper, all the way, his tip pushing against my cervix with each thrust. 

Jameson pulls out, stroking his dick. 

"dont stop" I whimper and her grins. 

"Remember what I told you I wanted to do that night in my office?" he asks and I shake my head. 

He reaches over for the speculum and I whimper and curse.

I watch Jameson add jelly to the speculum, and I lift my legs, laying back and he groans.

"Fuck, you're perfect" he groans as he slides the speculum inside of my pussy, then gently opens it. 

"oh my god" I moan, knowing what he wants, what he's going to do, remembering him telling me he wanted to do this, to put a speculum inside of me, and cum down it...

"fuck" I whimper and he groans, stroking his dick after he has it in place.

"tell me you want this....tell me you want my cum Juliette....tell me that your pussy wants this....tell me that your womb is mine Miss James...tell your Doctor to get you pregnant"