Doctor Eric, I Presume? - Sex Stories

Doctor Eric, I Presume?

... lubricated already, and his penis was rock hard and penetrating her as firmly and deeply as ever. Lily surrendered her body completely to Eric. She knew the treatment she needed, and she knew that only he could give it to her. She felt her stress and tension seep out of her as he moved between her legs. It was as if his cock were a pestle and her pussy the mortar and he was grinding some delicious remedy.

The table was too hard for doggy on her knees, so Lily dismounted the table and leant across it, bending over and presenting her gaping pussy. Eric took her from behind. Lily braced herself on the table and her body was rocked hard as if she were a prisoner taking a beating, or perhaps being driven forward by some great engine inside her. She felt totally helpless before him in that position, as if she were being examined for her fitness, stamina and virility and she was desperate to pass, desperate to be pronounced healthy...

“Oh, that was so hot, thank you!” she whispered. They were in the bathroom, cleaning each other’s genitals with a warm, wet sponge. As Eric washed the residual cum from her pussy, she dimly remembered the doctor in the dream telling her that it had come from her ...

... Bartholin's glands.

Somehow, knowing more about her vagina's anatomy made her feel more connected to it, more present in the moment when she was being touched.

She kissed Eric lovingly. That fantasy had been hot. They had struck exactly the right balance for her between roleplaying the doctor – patient power dynamic, and the relaxed, flirty silliness of the improvised wordplay.

They headed for bed when they were done and, as they drifted off to sleep, each was churning over potential compromises in their mind for how they could build a future together. Both felt completely comfortable with the other. Surely it would be crazy to throw it away?

The first term of the semester was just three weeks away, however. After the emergency and his recovery, the summer had slipped away from them. They had both signed contracts and arranged accommodation at their respective colleges. It would be a logistical nightmare to untangle themselves and transfer at this stage.

But the very next day, there was a twist in the story that she never could have imagined.

The next part will conclude Lily and Eric’s tale. Will love conquer all or will life take them down different paths? Thanks for reading!