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Abducted And Enhanced Ch 05

Abducted And Enhanced Ch 05

by rootlinrab
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This is not a stand-alone story, read parts 1-4 first, otherwise it will make no sense.

After I seduced Valsa, my lovely alien contact, I heard nothing more from her for a few days. I wondered if she had terminated her study, or perhaps her experiment was over with her fall from grace, and the fact that she was surely no longer impartial. However, I was soon to learn that far from being over, her study had taken a new direction which would be very advantageous and pleasurable for me.

In the meantime, my own adventures in seduction had continued unabated. I mentioned in an earlier chapter that I had often lusted after my doctor, the lovely Samantha, a slightly older woman I had long thought was out of my reach. Older yes, but just by a few years, perhaps two or three. She was still in her prime, early thirties, beautiful, intelligent as you would expect a medical doctor to be, and my next target.

I made an appointment to see her, after all my cock had grown at least three inches overnight, and my doctor should see it to make sure I was alright. That was my excuse anyway and I'm sticking to it.

I was lucky enough to get a cancellation the morning after fucking Valsa. Another patient had cancelled just before I called to make an appointment, and being, 'Johnny on the spot,' it was offered to me and I accepted.

I found myself sitting in the waiting room just two hours later, flicking through old magazines until Samantha was ready for me. I thought that Samantha would probably never be ready for what was about to happen, but with any luck I'd have her panties off, and legs spread before the allotted appointment time was over. Not enough time to do much more, but it was a start, and I would try to arrange a home appointment for later.

The lovely young woman who was the receptionist was already looking at me all googly eyed. I could smell her sexual aroma from where I was sitting. The gorgeous blonde, a young mum, sitting across from me in the waiting room was sitting open legged, letting me see up her skirt, showing me her skimpy white panties with the darker patch where her wetness had soaked through the fabric. She was looking at me intently, her peaches and cream complexion looking flushed with arousal, and breathing quiet deeply despite her baby on her lap. I could smell her too; she was in heat and extremely horny.

The consulting room door opened and an elderly lady shuffled out escorted by Samantha, who asked her to go and make another appointment for next week, then wished her goodbye. Samantha turned and looked at me, smiled and invited me into her consulting room

. Fuck, she's gorgeous

I thought looking at her slim arse as she walked back to her office chair. She indicated another chair and suggested I sit down before sitting down herself and turning to me.

'Just let me finish this, I won't be a moment' she said cheerily, as she wrote something. All the better I thought, it will give her a little longer to breathe in my pheromones. It also gave me a chance, while she was concentrating on something else, to have a good look at her without it being too obvious that I was lusting after her very fine body. Blonde hair, blue eyes, slim, but quite busty, 34C, or small D, I thought. Height wise, about five foot eight inches, wearing pale blue, 'scrubs,' which hid her legs, but I knew they were great having seen her wearing a skirt once before. She scribbled away for about thirty seconds and then turned to me with a lovely smile that showed off her perfect white teeth. Her long blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail.

'Well, how can I help you today?' she started, all bright, breezy, and friendly. 'I haven't seen you for quite a while, what seems to be the problem?' I said nothing for a moment, pretending to be embarrassed. She never took her eyes off me, and then I got the slightest whiff of her pussy aroma. It had started!

'Well, I don't really know where to begin, I'm so embarrassed,' I began, and when she told me not to be embarrassed, I hesitated again.

'I'm sorry doctor, it

is

embarrassing, and you're probably going to think I'm being silly,' I said, and then as if making up my mind, I added, 'It's about my penis.' I looked at her face as I said it, and she closed her eyes, taking a big, sighing, deep breath before nodding in agreement.

'Yes, of course it is,' she breathed out. When she opened her eyes I could see I had her full attention. 'Sorry, I'm a little distracted,' she apologised, and smiling again. 'I have no idea why I said that, please forgive me,' and then trying to recover and continue as normal she asked me again, 'What seems to be the problem with it?'

'Well, it's grown much bigger recently,' her eyes opened wide in disbelief, 'and it's hard and ready for sex almost all of the time,' I confided to her. She closed her eyes again, her breathing ratchetting up, just my words were turning her on.

'Okay, that sounds strange,' she agreed, her voice low and husky, sounding sexy as fuck. 'I'll have to examine the problem of course, just let me call a nurse through to witness the examination,' she suggested. I knew this was the standard protocol when it came to something as intimate as looking at my cock, and she was trying to stick to the protocol to keep herself, 'right,' but I wanted Samantha all to myself for the duration of this examination.

'I'd prefer it if you were the only one to examine me,' I protested quietly. 'It's very embarrassing.' She nodded, closed her eyes again, and shook her head as if trying to shake of the distracting sexual fog in her head. She looked at me again, smiled, then turned and despite all her professional protocol and instincts indicated the examination table.

'Just hop up on the couch and slip down your trousers and underpants for me,' she said forgetting all about the witness, but still trying her best to sound professional and business like. I did as she asked, trousers down and cock out, she didn't notice at first because she had turned to her desk to get a pair of surgical gloves to examine me with.

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'Samantha,' I said, addressing her by her first name for the first time ever before she had a chance to put them on. 'I'd prefer if you touched me with your bare hands, I think that will feel much better.' She turned and looked into my eyes, then her eyes dropped to my cock. She stopped as if frozen, then nodded.

'Yes, if that's what you prefer,' she said hoarsely, her voice obviously affected by her sudden arousal. She laid the gloves back on her desk and walked over to me. I lay on my back for a start, then decided I'd prefer to prop myself up by leaning on my elbows so I could see everything she did, and see her reactions to my cock and pheromones.

She stood close against the edge of the examination couch and just looked at my cock to start with, then she reached out and took my cock in her hand.

'Oh my,' she audibly gulped. 'That

is

a fair size, and very hard, very erect too. You say it just grew overnight, how big was it before this sudden burst of growth?' So I told her the truth, it was just average, about six inches and I was a pretty average guy until this happened.

I noticed she was still hanging onto it, and occasionally, very gently stroking her hand up and down almost absent mindedly as she spoke to me. I don't think she even realised what she was doing, but I knew. Something I had wanted for a long time was coming to fruition right before my eyes. The lovely Samantha was playing with and wanting my cock.

I watched, horny as fuck as her beautiful, elegant hands expertly felt my cock, and then she reached between my legs and felt my balls, asking me to open my legs wider.

'I will if you will,' I thought.

She proceeded to examine them properly, looking for whatever doctors look for when examining your balls.

'Does that feel painful, at all,' she asked, and I told her that on the contrary it felt wonderful. She actually blushed, her eyes closed again for long seconds, her hands were trembling now and then she seemed to recover and shake her arousal off. 'I'm not here to make you feel wonderful, I'm here to check your cock okay,' she reminded me, but smiling as she looked into my eyes. Her use of the word, 'cock,' was telling me a lot, and I smiled back

'If you rub it up and down it gets even harder,' I suggested, and without thinking, she began to rub up and down along my length as I suggested. She was making little horny whimpering noises in her throat; I don't know if she was even aware that she was doing it. 'Does it look healthy to you Samantha?' I asked her, and she stooped lower, checking and rubbing gently now with both hands, her face just two or three inches from my swollen knob.

She nodded, quite breathless with excitement. 'Yes, very healthy,' she confirmed, 'and very big and hard.' While she was examining it, I had put my hand on her waist at the back pulling her closer to me and slipping my hand up underneath the cotton scrubs onto her bare back. She didn't seem to notice as I caressed her smooth skin, although she had moaned lightly as I started doing it.'

'Does it smell normal to you Samantha?' I said, and she stooped lower still, sniffing along the length of my cock and around my knob. As she did it, I reached up behind her head and grasped the pony tail. She looked sideways at me as I pushed her head lower, and my knob grazed her lips, she looked down again to see what it was, and I asked her if it tasted okay too. She looked at me again and shook her head.

'No... don't do that,' she protested, 'I can't... I don't... want... to,' and yet as I pushed her mouth against my cock again, without another murmur of protest she opened her mouth wide and sucked me into the warm depths of her lovely mouth.

I bobbed her head up and down on my length using her pony tail as leverage to push and pull her head, planting the idea in her mind that this is what she should do, and when I took my hand aways from her pony tail she continued to suck up and down, her head bobbing on my cock, her hand caressing and stroking the hard cock in her mouth.

Now that she was otherwise engaged, I slipped my hand behind her again and slipped my hand under the loose cotton scrubs, but this time down under the bottom half rather than the top half, slipping lower feeling the smooth skin of her bottom. Down and under her panties feeling the globes of her naked arse. She took a sideways step with one foot, unthinkingly opening her legs wider for me, and I slipped my hand down between her cheeks.

She moaned louder now as my fingers traced the crease between her legs and suddenly her lips parted to my touch and flooded her juices over my fingertips. My two middle fingers slipped between her labia, she gasped loudly, letting my cock slip from her mouth, as if suddenly realising what was happening.

'No, no... stop... no more... please... no more. I can't... can't be doing this. I could be struck off the doctor's register. Lose... my job, stop... please,' and I reluctantly withdrew my hand from her closely trimmed pussy. She took a step back and I took the opportunity to swivel round and step down off the couch, standing in front of her now, trousers round my ankles, cock jutting straight out, hard and ready for action. She looked a little shamefaced.

'I'm sorry Samantha,' I apologised, 'but when you started rubbing my cock it felt so wonderful I got carried away.' I blamed myself pretending it was all my fault although she had met me halfway it seemed to me. As if to comfort her in her distress I reached out and took her in my arms and she came into my arms hugging me tightly. I tilted her chin up to me and as she gasped for breath, open mouthed, I kissed her.

'No...' she whispered. 'No... please...' and then, 'Mmm...' as she helplessly returned my kiss. I slipped my right hand down the front of her scrubs, right down under her panties, down between her open thighs and slipped two fingers knuckle deep into her slippery pussy. No protest at all as she began to move against my fingers, fucking herself against my hand. Meanwhile her own right hand reached for my cock and began to stroke its length again. Her body stiffened again and with what must have been a supreme effort of will she broke away once more.

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'No... please stop... stop what you're doing... right... now... please... it's... it's too dangerous... you need to... stop now... please,' she pleaded finding it hard to concentrate on what she was saying as I finger fucked her pussy. She grabbed my hand, and I let her pull my fingers out of her saturated slit, and out of her panties too. She watched as I sucked her juices from my fingers, then closed her eyes and shuddered with excitement.

'Oh jeeziz... god... what the fuck have you done...to me?' she gasped as I kissed her again. 'Doing to me,' she corrected herself as I caressed her slim body again making her shudder with excitement. 'You have to stop now... please... I've told you... this... this is dangerous for me. Stop now... I promise I'll come to you when my morning appointments are over. I have your address.' She looked at her watch, 'two hours, I'll come to you in two hours,' she promised.

Well, if you can't trust your doctor who can you trust? So, I agreed and kissed her once more to say goodbye. She kissed me back passionately, and our appointment was over. I couldn't help but notice the light blue of her scrubs had turned a slight darker blue between her legs where her wetness had leached through the fabric. I pointed it out to her before I left, after all, I wouldn't want her to be embarrassed in front of her next patients.

'Fuck,' she spat out, 'I can't believe how wet... that's so unusual, what the fuck is it with you that's making me so horny?' I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly, but said nothing. 'I'll have to change into fresh ones. Just go, I'll see you soon... I promise,' she added smiling as I left her surgery.

Well that went a lot easier than I thought it would I told myself. Alien technology was certainly superior to ours I mused thankfully.

I went home and waited for Samantha. She was late, but I allowed for a little time over the two hour mark for unexpected obstructions, and then my doorbell rang, this was

it

I hoped, and I was right. I opened the door and smiled at Samantha standing on my doorstep.

The 'scrubs,' were gone, and she wore a beige coloured knee length overcoat, with a shortish black skirt underneath. A very smart and business-like white blouse, completed the ensemble, worn loosely over the skirt, open at the neckline, two buttons undone showing her pearl necklace. She wore dangly gold earrings and her long blonde hair, no longer in a pony tail, hung loose to her shoulders. She looked even more stunning than she had this morning, and every inch the very, very classy lady that she was.

'I'm not coming in,' she warned me, no smile. 'I can't figure it out... I just can't understand... can't understand what happened in my surgery this morning, but I can't let it happen again. I'm transferring you to one of the other doctors at the clinic,' she informed me. 'I can't afford, from a professional point of view, to get involved sexually with a patient.' She seemed determined to be very brusque and business-like and keep this encounter as short as possible. I stepped a bit closer as she spoke knowing her resistance was just a temporary blip, and as soon as she breathed in the pheromones she'd change her mind again, so humouring her to buy time I apologised profusely.

'Aww, that's an awful shame Samantha, I'm so disappointed. We were getting on so well, it was a lovely moment wasn't it, and you were loving it so much, hell, just as I was loving it too. I could hardly believe you were such a wonderful, enthusiastic lover.' She closed her eyes again, and I could see she was trying to fight it, but I leaned in closer giving her a full frontal blast. 'It felt so wonderful when you were sucking my cock,' I whispered in her ear very intimately, my cheek softly rubbing against hers. I felt her shudder and then moan very quietly.

'Don't... say... that,' she gasped, 'please... don't,' but I knew it was too late for her now and as much as her mouth said no, her body was saying yes. I put my arm around her waist, pulling her closer still with no struggle or resistance on her part, and invited her into my house once more. There was no hesitation as she stepped over the threshold and into the hallway. I closed the door behind her.

'Let me take your coat,' I said quietly and deviously in her ear. I stood closely behind her, gently peeling the coat back off her shoulders and hanging it on the coat rail.

I quickly slipped my hands around her waist from behind and pulled her back onto me, my hard cock pushing against her buttocks. She moaned and pushed back, unable to stop herself. Next I pulled her silky blonde hair back, exposing her neck and nuzzled it, then kissed just where her neck became her shoulder, a nice little erogenous spot. She shivered and pushed back harder against me as my hands slowly caressed upwards from her waist, gently, gently onto her breasts.

'Oh no... please don't,' she gasped as my hands gently squeezed the soft flesh of her tits. She moaned helplessly, and when my fingertips finally located her nipples through the fabric I squeezed them a little harder. 'Oh god... yes,' she whimpered, 'Oh yes... just... like that... yes.'

I continued to fondle her breasts, gently and lovingly, unbuttoning her blouse as I went along until it was open all the way, and then I slipped it from her shoulders, and the wonderful soft skin of her back and shoulders were exposed to my kisses and caresses. She was in a world of her own now. I don't even think she was aware of me unclipping her bra and slipping the straps off her shoulders, freeing her tits from their lacy confinement.

She had amazing tits even though they were slightly bigger than I prefer. 34 or 32 C, maybe even a small D at least, but so beautifully shaped, no sag whatsoever, with tight little pink areolae, and long erect nipples. So beautiful they made me gasp with delight as I handled them naked for the first time. Her skin, incredibly and sublimely smooth and soft, was almost a sensory overload by themselves.

I lingered on them for a long time, turning her around, raining kisses on them, and on her mouth, finally taking her nipples in my mouth, sucking and suckling on them pulling them out, milking them with my fingers.

'Oh god... yes,' she moaned under her breath, 'oh fuck... that's it... suck my... tits... so fucking... good.' As I sucked her tits, the scent from her pussy became heavier and heavier, and more enticing until at last I could ignore it no longer, and pulled her skirt waist high.

Up, up my hand went, in between her open thighs until I hit the saturated gusset of her panties. A second later my fingers were under the panties and stroking hot wet flesh, which parted as I slipped along the crease of her labia. She groaned loudly as my fingers dipped between and on into the depths of her pussy.

'Oh no...' she moaned, still protesting, but weakly and ineffectually as she thrust her hips back and forth, fucking my fingers, and then she reached under her skirt and pushed her own panties down. I stopped finger fucking her, and took a moment to strip her panties down and off before resuming my happy work.

Our excitement had been so urgent and overpowering that we hadn't gotten out of the hallway yet, but now I guided her further along the hall and into my bedroom. She pulled my T-shirt up and over my head then reached for the belt buckle. She wanted my cock, and she had it in her hand within a few seconds. She looked down at it and shivered, rubbing it back and forth.

'Oh fuck, what a cock,' she moaned. 'I don't... I don't know if I can take that,' so I reminded her that her pussy was designed to birth a baby, and my cock was nowhere near that big. She nodded in acquiescence.

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