Stairway to Perdition: Part 1: Barbara - Sex Stories

Stairway to Perdition: Part 1: Barbara

... quite know how to react. “Nobody has ever come on at me head first like that before. It is so amazing. I am completely knocked off my perch by it. Look, I suppose I am a bit slow on the uptake in this department without a few drinks to help. My God, of course I want to shag your socks off. What red blooded bloke in his right mind wouldn’t?” he spluttered. “Well,” she continued tilting her head seductively again, “I like to get a lot of hot sex, need it really, good old fashioned mind blowing lusty fucking. Not a quick grope and bang in the back of a car, or up against the wall in the dark, but long sensual screwing in bed with a man I really fancy. But not with all that heavy relationship and possession stuff to go with it though. I just want to shag who I want, when I want, no fuss, no bother. Like a lot of men do I suppose. I am on the Pill because I feel like this, just so there aren’t any problems or repercussions.” “So are you saying, with me, you just want a good seeing to without strings?” “Yes I suppose so but you really do need to understand that, if I fuck you, even if we get to do it quite a few times, that isn’t going to stop me fucking anyone else who presses my buttons if the opportunity comes up. You also need to understand it isn’t only blokes I like to fuck, sometimes it is other women as well.” “Does it work both ways?” “Too damn right it does, I can’t expect you not to screw around if I do. You can’t have me in your head when you aren’t in mine. That is a ...

... recipe for total misery. Besides, just between us, some of my girlfriends want to get a hold of what is in your pants. They are going to try, very, very hard, you mark my words,” said Barbara running her fingers through her hair and smiling impishly. “You are encouraging them then?” “You bet. Look, you are virtually on your own. The hours you do mean you can’t go out much, only other doctors for mates and most of them are already married. You work in a very stressful environment. The atmosphere is loaded with oestrogen because there are so many attractive females of the right age in the hospital. You have very good life prospects and it stands to reason some of them are going to try to fuck you into a marriage bed. It is like shooting a fish in a barrel really,” she teased him. “You are probably right about that,” he observed. “Not the first time someone has said that to me, I just didn’t take it in then. When I came here though I sort of realised the truth of it. I do have a lot of need, who wouldn't? Sure there are so many available women around the hospital. Worse still, I haven’t had a proper full on shag for nearly six months.” “That, dear boy, is patently obvious,” grinned Barbara flirting madly with him, “and this pussy cat is going to get that particular cream of desperation in more senses of the word than one! Look, we are both grown ups, we both know what we want. It is obvious to me you have a lot of emotional baggage I don’t know about but right now I don’t care ...