Sample from Cuckold: Broken by my Wife’s Doctor
“So, Steve,” Dr. Brinkman grunted as he fucked my wife on the exam table, “by thrusting like this, you’ll stimulate her g-spot from the inside.”
I didn’t hear what he was saying. All I was registered was their heavy panting and the slap of skin on skin. The white, sterile exam room contrasted their filthy fucking.
“Oh doctor!” Lisa screamed, on hands and knees. Her ass looked gorgeous with her skirt hiked up and pink, frilly panties stretched between her ankles. Dr. Brinkman spanked her. Lisa was moaning loud. He tried to close a hand over her mouth to shut her up.
My dick throbbed. I grabbed it through my jeans, getting ready to take it out. It was getting hard to resist.
“God, you’re tight!” he grunted, thrusting fast. His white coat thrown open gave me a perfect view of his sculpted chest and abs. Brinkman looked as much a model for health and fitness as he did a medical practitioner.
“You fuck so much better than my husband,” Lisa panted, her voice rolling off her tongue with heavy, grating lust. I knew that meant she was going to cum any second
That was fast, I thought, whipping my cock out. I used a squirt of lube, provided by the doctor, from his desk and started stroking rapidly, trying to make up for lost time. With my cock all slippery and wet, I stroked myself, imagining what Lisa’s hot doctor was feeling.
But he was nearly twice as big as me, his long, hard stiffy ramming in and out of my wife. He was handsome and rich. Everything I wasn’t. Lisa drooled over him for years. She’d come home after her bi-monthly vaginal exam, and insist I go down on her, fuck her, do anything to get her off. She was so horny for him.
That was how we became a cuckold couple.
I’d always had a thing for submission anyways, so I let her have her way. Let this stranger take my wife in front of me and give her all the pleasure I couldn’t. I let them shame me. Let him examine my tiny cock, make disparaging comments about my size.
Dr. Brinkman collapsed on top of my wife now. He pushed her big tits out of her deep cut shirt and squeezed both of them hard in his hands. I could see his perfect ass flexing, his balls slapping her pussy, quickly tightening.
And then he was throbbing, creaming my wife. “Oh, Lisa!” he moaned, forgetting this was supposed to be a “learning lesson” for me. Without a condom, his seed filled her, and as he kept fucking, it gushed out her pussy and all over the exam table. It splattered on the panties stretched between her ankles.
“Doctor!” she grated. He let go of one of her tits and played with her pussy, still fucking her.
“This move takes practice,” he told me. “I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it, if she lets you mount her.” My wife tossed her head back in an explosion of orgasm, screaming so that it rang throughout the hospital’s halls. Patients and practitioners would assume surgery, death, birth, anything but polite, handsome Dr. Brinkman making his patient cum in front of her husband.
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