F****** the doctor
I cheated on my future husband when we were engaged with a hot older doctor I worked with at the hospital where I was a nurse. I was 26 at the time and he was in his 50s and recently divorced. He would flirt with me on a regular basis and give me shoulder rubs. One night while we were working the night shift together he started asking me about my s** life. I told him that I had only been with my fiance sexually. He whispered in my ear that we could change that and slid his hands down the front of my scrub pants to untie them. I was shocked at first but my p**** was really wet and I wanted him to f*** me right there at the nurse's station. He pulled my scrubs and underwear down, gave me a smack on the ass, and bent me over the counter. I did not protest and felt his large d*** penetrate my p**** He felt so damn good and f***** me like a jackhammer, smacking my ass, and telling me how tight my young p**** was. After a couple of minutes and 2 o******, I told him that I wanted to ride his big c*** where it was more private and also so we did not get fired from being caught f****** out at the nurse's station.
We went into one of the dark patient rooms and shut the door. I told him to lay down on the patient bed so I could f*** him properly. I took off my clothes so he could get a could view of my big t*** bouncing up and down while I rode him and slid his d*** inside me. I bounced up and down on his h****** for at least half n hour. He had amazing stamina to last that long as I f***** him hard the whole time. My fiance would have c** in a minute. I was surprised by how vulgar I had become telling him how much I loved his big fat d*** and how full his c*** made my c*** feel. I never felt like this with my fiancÃ© as this man released my inner s*** with his big c***. He told me not to stop until he filled my p**** with his c**. I made it my only mission on Earth to make this man c**. I feverishly f***** my p**** up and down on his d*** until he pumped me full of his hot s****.
Afterwards he told me he always knew I was a little freak and was hoping to get a few more tastes of my p****. I told him I had a month to go before I got married so he better take advantage of it while he can and boy did he ever.
We never f***** in the hospital again because it was too risky, but we probably had s** 30 times the month leading up to my wedding. Mostly at his place after work, but when my fiancÃ© went away for his bachelor party he f***** me in our bed that entire weekend. I was on my back with my legs spread more than I was upright that weekend.
Since I got married I quit at the hospital because I knew if we continued working together we would still be f******. I still have the hot memories at least.