This is Part 4 of a multi-chapter series called "Her Dirty Doctor Dreams Come True."
Stefania's soft skin is illuminated by the ambient light from an outside streetlamp bleeding through the darkened room. Even as we toss and turn in her bed, the sheets already a hopeless tangle, I cannot believe the sequence of strange coincidences that lead me to this moment.
I kiss her deeply and touch her all over, running my hands up and down her body, slowing to enjoy the steep contour of her perky rump.
I let my fingertips wander, parting her ass cheeks and continuing my exploration down into the crevice of firm flesh.
The other promised land.
Just because I've made a career of studying female reproductive anatomy doesn't mean I can't appreciate a little ass play.
She giggles as I give her a quick tickle there. Her eyes open wide: "should I worry you're going to try and fit that big dick of yours into my tight little ass?" Her words send a prompt surge of blood to my stiffening rod.
"Well according to your fantasy story you'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"I think so. I've never done it, actually. The husband wasn't into it and I've never been one to just give that sort of thing away."
Of course she wasn't.
My good little girl.
And what the hell was wrong with this ex of hers, anyway?
"But if I were going to do it, it would be with someone like you."
I feel a smile cross my face.
"Why's that?
She nuzzles into me.
"Because for almost a year, all I've thought about was how I could find a way to give myself to you. All of myself.
Any WAY you want."
Don't get me wrong, I'd fuck this girl every which way to Sunday, but the directness of her declaration both flatters and scares me.
I'm thankful that she quickly lightens the mood:
"And because you're a doctor. If you can't trust your doctor with that kind of delicate operation, then whom can you trust?"
She guides my hands to those two jiggly tits of hers and I smile before tonguing them eagerly.
She has a point.
Stefania is always vacillating between the two poles of casual and intense. Same can be said for myself, I suppose. You just never know what's next, and it's one of the reasons I find her intoxicating.
"But that was also before I saw the size of your cock."
She chuckles again.
Story of my life.
Her voluptuous breasts still overflowing in my hands, I pause a moment.
"Well don't you worry, " I tell her, my tone unexpectedly fatherly.
I look her straight in the eyes: "I'm here to make you feel good, and I'll do whatever it is you like, whenever you like."
The girl volunteers to be my own personal fuck-doll and this is what I say.
I can't help it.
I like her.
And she's young enough to be my daughter.
Apparently I chose the right words as she responds by moving in closer and grabbing for my rapidly hardening cock.
(I also didn't get this far in life not knowing how to work the system a bit).
As she strokes my shaft, I reach my hand further around her ass, continuing until my fingertips feel her warm wetness again. It's easy for me to fiddle her swollen clit from behind from this angle, and it definitely hasn't settled down any since I made her scream with my tongue a few minutes ago.
I maneuver my two fingers until they penetrate her snug little snatch.
A little reminder of what's in store.
"You know you have a exceptionally tight pussy," I tell her matter-of-factly. "You must be doing your kegels."
My medical curiosity sometimes makes surprise appearances.
But it's true. The way she feels ... tight as a drum. She's going to absolutely strangle my cock, which is already dripping with pre-cum.
No sooner does the thought enter my mind than I feel my balls seize up. Even though I've just filled her throat with an obscene amount of cum, I can tell I have plenty more to lavish on her.
"Thanks," she says sincerely. "I can't do kegels. Every time I try I end up getting too turned on. It's inconvenient when you're on the subway to work and you feel like you need to masturbate furiously by the time you get to the office.
Same at the gym, the sit-ups get me every time."
Hmm.
This could get interesting.
She's pops her ass up a bit and begins grinding against my hand, forcing my fingers deeper into her pussy.
"Do you like what you feel?," she asks.
"Very much. And you should also know that professional medical assessment is that you're almost ready to try taking my cock inside of you. Do you think I will fit, Stefania?"
I may sound like I'm complimenting myself but the intimidating size of my manhood has actually lost me more than one conquest in the past.
But Stefania seems like a can-do kind of girl, and she dreamed me this way, hung like a racehorse, so I know she wants it.
"Hmmmm let me see," she purrs as she reaches around behind her, following my same path, tracing her hand down the small of her back in a slow, erotic caress and then continuing into her supple ass cheeks and further around to her tingling pussy.
