Under Her Cuntrol - Sex Stories

Under Her Cuntrol

... thing Sue knew, he'd closed the book, pushed it towards her, and said, "Would you like to read it? You could let me have it back when you've finished with it." Sue smiled and declined his offer. She finished her coffee, left the book on the table, then Sue went back to the ward. She wasn't going to be that easy; nothing more was said.

At 7 a.m., Sue finished her shift and was on her way home when she noticed her bag seemed to be a bit heavier than usual. It didn't take long to find out why; Doc had dropped the book into her bag. By the time Sue was home, I would have left for work, so Sue had lots of time to flip through a chapter or two.

It was certainly hot stuff, with lots of depictions of a couple being watched by a man wearing what looked like goat horns. Reading it, she could feel her face (at least) getting hot from a rush of blood.

Surely the things she was reading were just soft porn fantasies—the things men like to read, things that turn them on. It took Sue four or five days to read the whole book, then a couple of days to review some of the erotic chapters again and again.

When Sue returned to work, the first thing Doc asked was, "How's the book going?" Sue just smiled; she didn't say anything; she was at the point where their little secret was starting to turn her on; Doc could see that he had plans for her. When Sue took the book back, she waited until break time, when they were alone. Brazen as hell, she pushed the book across the table, saying, ...

... "Thanks, it was an interesting read." Doc smiled and said, "Glad you liked it. I have a little collection in my room. I'm sure you'd like what I have."

Sue recognised that for what it was, a come-on to see if she dared take him up on his offer. Proposed by an older and probably more experienced man, was starting to excite her. "Why don't you come to my room when we have finished our shift?" Sue couldn't get the thought of doing that out of her mind; she knew what he wanted—he wanted to fuck her.

By 7 a.m., it wasn't just a thought anymore; temptation had been taking hold of her mind all night, her body flinching at the thought of what might happen if she dared to go to his quarters. Sue had to hand off to the day shift, so she was a few minutes late leaving the ward, but she knew he would be in the doctor's quarters, waiting for her. Walking across the parking lot, Sue’s feet didn't seem to be touching the ground; she was in a dreamlike, aroused, excited haze. It felt like she was on autopilot as she entered the doctor's quarters, heading down the corridor to his room.

The hardest part was standing in front of the door, gathering up the courage to knock; he would know why she had come to him. Sue faltered for a moment, but quickly plucked up the courage to knock on the door. She couldn't risk being seen standing there during a shift change, and although it wasn't unknown for nurses to "visit" doctors in their quarters, it had to be done discreetly, especially if the ...