1. Liz Beck


    Date: 1/1/2017, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Males / Females, Oral Sex, Author: mauiben, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Liz Beck “Liz Beck,” I exclaimed when I saw here. She came around from behind the counter and gave me a big hug. “How have you been?” she asked. “Not bad and how about you?” “OK, just working.” Let me give a little history here. Liz Beck had worked for Dr. Parson for as long as I know. I have been a patient of his for probably 15 years. Liz is mid forties, is a single lady who is sort of plain but has a pleasing body. Her breasts are big and her butt just the right size. She has aged a little but still is OK. She took me down the hall into a room where I would met with the Dr. I was there for an exam of my urinary track which would include running the camera up my penis. “You know the drill, strip from the waist down and lay back on the table.” I did so covered only by a sheet. “I’ve got to put some medicine in your penis but it won’t hurt,” she said as she took my friend in her hand. I have failed to mention that I am very well endowed, in the neighborhood of 12 inches when fully erect. This is the first time Liz has been the nurse taking care of me. She was very good at what she was doing; in fact so good I was beginning to get hard. She kept my cock in her hand as she administered the medicine but it seemed to me that she might have stroked it more than necessary. Not that I’m complaining. Finally she pulled the sheet over me and laughed because there was a tent there. As she turned around to face me she had a big smile on her face. “The other girls have told me what a ...
    package you have. I’m glad I finally got to see for myself.” She said the Dr will be in shortly and started to leave the room. Then she turned around and came back to me and said, “I want to stroke that and kiss it and lick it and suck it and fuck it.” “What time do you get off work,” I asked. “At 5 and then I go for a run and take the bus home.” “I’ll pick you up and take you to my home because I want your hot pussy pressed to my face.” “But I should shower first!” she replied. “No NO,” I said back to her, “I want that hot, sweaty pussy that tastes like a real woman, not a mouthful of bath soap.” “OK, pick me up at the bus stop at 4th and Ivy. I generally get there about 5:30. And what’s wrong down there?” she asked as she nodded towards my now very erect meat. I just smiled and rolled over on my side so the tent wasn’t quite so tall. She left and in a few minutes the Dr came in and the work was done. I was quite eager and the time seemed to drag until l left my place to pick her up. When I got there she was waiting, stretching her legs and sort of cooling off. Her shirt was wet as were her shorts and I immediately got a hard on just thinking about the good times that were about to roll. “Get in here,” I ordered, “My tongue is as hard as my cock.” She reached over and rubbed it and a gal standing there saw and got a big smile on her face. On the way home I asked Liz if she was a squirter. She replied that she had only squirted a couple of times because usually her lovers ...
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