Chapter 6
Thinking over the cocktail party incident, Gloria decided that while Jim Dale was merely a coward, Stan Wells was a sonofabitch. Neither of them bad done enough to get her into the neighborhood social scene. She decided to look for a new man to help her.
The man she had in mind was Dr. John Taylor, easily the most popular man in the neighborhood. She'd already heard that Dr. Taylor and his wife gave the annual New Year's Eve party for the block, and she was determined to be invited. It was the social event of the year, and Gloria just couldn't bear to be left out. So it seemed an obvious move to seduce the doctor.
She couldn't just walk up to his house and introduce herself, so she made an appointment with him instead. Dr. Taylor was a general practitioner, so she simply asked for a check-up. She went to his offices in a large modem building, and it was only when she was lying on the examining table, naked under a skimpy sheet, that she wondered at her own boldness.
Presently Dr. Taylor arrived, a tall lean man with thick black hair and a very serious manner. Gloria reflected that she'd rarely seen him smile at parties. He looked at her as he came into the room, frowned, then looked again. He couldn't seem to make up his mind whether he knew her or not.
"Mrs. Benson," he said, consulting a chart, "I see that you live in my neighborhood. Have we met before?"
"Not formerly, doctor," Gloria said. "I've seen you at parties. I just recently moved onto the block."
Taylor reddened a little and said, "Oh, yes, now I remember. You were at the Dales' party a few weeks ago. Well, let's get down to business. You're here for your annual check-up, you say?"
"Yes, doctor," Gloria said as politely as she could.
She didn't like his manner very much. Obviously he remembered who she was-the outcast, the one everybody snubbed-and he wasn't concealing his disapproval of her. Well, to hell with him and his pompous attitude. She'd soon have him where she wanted him-that is, if her naughty little plan worked out.
"Sit up, please," Dr. Taylor said.
Gloria dutifully sat up, and the little sheet slipped down to her waist, uncovering her big beautiful breasts, the firm globes quivered enticingly for a moment, then went still. Her little pink nipples had ... been soft, but when they contacted the cool air of the room, they slowly went stiff and pointed.
And all the while Taylor was gawking at her tits. Gloria was well aware 'of his helpless interest, but she just gave him an innocent smile. His cool blue eyes focused on her magnificent grapefruit-size boobs and locked there until he realized what he was doing. Then he reddened.
"It's not necessary to lower the sheet, Mrs. Benson," he said quickly. "Oh, sorry," Gloria chirped, "but it doesn't really matter, does it, doctor? I mean you'll want me to lower it pretty soon anyway, won't you?"
"Uh, yes," Taylor said uneasily. He was having a helluva time keeping his eyes off her gorgeous big jugs. "Well, I'll get on with the examination."
He tapped her back and listened to her breathing, then moved around to examine her chest. When he pressed the cold stethoscope against her skin, Gloria gave a shrill squeal that was only half faked. This time Taylor definitely blushed.
"Sorry," he muttered, "didn't realize the damned thing was so cold."
"That's all right, doctor," Gloria said sweetly. "Please continue."
Taylor did his best to check her lungs, but her huge breasts were in his way. He finally solved the problem by working the stethoscope into her deep plump cleavage, but by then his hands were quivering. Gloria could barely stifle a wicked grin. The man was obviously turned onto her, and he was having a hard time keeping his professional dignity.
"Take a deep breath," he sighed, "then let it out."
Gloria did as he asked, knowing the movements would thrust her magnificent big tits forward and make them seem even larger. Taylor didn't even try to look away this time. He ogled the big creamy globes and delicate erect nipples. Gloria wondered if he was even listening through his stethoscope.
"That will do," Taylor said. "Now lie down and I'll examine your breasts."
"Yes, doctor," Gloria purred.
It always excited her to have her breasts examined, but Taylor's touch somehow aroused her more than any other doctor's. His long strong fingers pressed and probed all over her big silky-soft tits, and she felt a sudden glowing and melting sensation in her pussy- She'd heard somewhere that tall lean men were very well hung.
She wondered if that was true of Dr. John Taylor. He took such a long time touching her tits that Gloria finally said, "Goodness, I hope you're not finding anything wrong."
"Uh, no, but we can't be too careful," Taylor said, dropping her left tit like a hot potato. His face was red. Gloria almost laughed aloud. He hadn't been examining her boobs at all. He'd just been feeling her up, unable to resist the chance to play with those lovely large jugs. He quickly pulled the sheet up to cover her tits, trying to pretend that nothing unusual had happened.
"Now I'll do the pelvic examination," he said hoarsely.
Gloria beamed. This was the part she was really looking forward to. Ordinarily she hated putting her feet up in the stirrups of the examination table. It was uncomfortable and embarrassing. But she had a feeling it would be good for a lot of mileage with Dr. Taylor. She scQoted down the table and put her feet in the stirrups, fully exposing her lush red slit.
Taylor couldn't help blushing as he gave her exposed pussy a quick glance. He took in the bright red button of her clit, the tiny shadowed mouth of her cunt, and the lovely fringe of auburn curls all around her plump scarlet pussylips. Gloria knew he wasn't looking at her gash in a professional way. He was thinking of her as that sexy divorcee who'd just moved onto the block, the woman every man secretly wanted to ball.
Well, that was just what she wanted hint to think. She smiled seductively at the blushing doctor as he fumbled into a pair of rubber gloves Taylor was still red-faced when he began pressing and probing her flat sleek belly. He prolonged the examination as much as he could, then slipped his gloved hand into her crotch.
"This may be slightly uncomfortable," he said uneasily.
"Oh, don't worry about that, doctor," Gloria purred. "I'm sure it won't hurt."
Taylor swallowed hard, then eased a rubber-slick finger up her cunt. Although it was a routine part of any woman's annual check-up, it somehow seemed sexy as hell to both Gloria and Taylor. Gloria felt little shivers of pleasure radiating all over her pussy as he slowly eased his stiff finger up her snug eager box. Taylor was trembling slightly.
"You're sure it doesn't hurt?" he said.
"Ummmmm, no," Gloria said with a sexy little smile. "In fact it feels kind of nice, doctor."
For a moment she thought he was going to faint with embarrassment. He'd probably never had that experience before, standing there with his finger up a woman's snatch and haying her tell him that it felt nice. He sighed deeply and began to move his finger around in her red-hot juicy twat. He pretended to be probing for something, but Gloria knew damned well that THAT wasn't part of a routine exam.
"Ummmmm," she sighed, closing her eyes.
She had a hunch he'd go farther if she wasn't looking at him, and she was right. Taylor didn't seem to want to take his finger out of her box. He kept moving the stiff-gloved finger up and down like a little cock, giving her steady and delicious sensations. She couldn't control her response, and soon she was creaming hot sticky juice all around his finger.
"Ohhhhh, doctor, that feels so good," she sighed, still keeping her eyes closed.
Taylor hesitated a moment, no doubt knowing he'd already gone too far with her. Then his lust got the better of him. He kept working his finger deliciously in her tight little cunt, and with his thumb he pressed down on the bright red dot of her clit and began to rub the tender little button. For a moment Gloria held her breath, the pleasure was so sudden and stunning. Then she gave a low moan and creamed all over his gloved hand. There was no way he could have avoided seeing that gush of hot fragrant juice.
Taylor frigged her clit and cunt as if he were hypnotized, keeping up a steady delicious rhythm, sighing now and then Gloria couldn't control herself, either. She arched her body up to get more sweet friction from his fingers, and the little sheet covering her body fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked.
Taylor hesitated for a split second, as if about to retrieve the modesty sheet, then sighed and went' on playing with her pussy. Gloria could imagine the sight before his eyes-that sexy neighborhood divorcee, stark naked, writhing with pleasure, legs lewdly spread, while Taylor worked his fingers busily in her cunt and on her clit. She had no doubt that the good doctor was hotly aroused.
"Ummmmm," Gloria moaned, "UMMMMM."
She could easily have come like that, but she wanted to carry things farther, much farther. So she just dug the pleasant sensations and let the doctor get off on watching her lovely writhing naked body. She could almost feel his lusty eyes burning on her little auburn muff and the moist red flesh of her gash. And if he was feeling as horny as she was, he was in big trouble.
"I'll, uh, do the rectal exam, too, while I'm at it," Taylor stammered.
Gloria could barely contain her glee. Taylor was going at it all-wrong, at least from a professional point of view. From Gloria's point of view it was great. He didn't stop frigging her hot red clit, didn't remove his deliciously probing finger from her cunt. He kept right on playing with her pussy while he eased another finger slowly up her asshole.
"Oooooo," Gloria squealed.
"Am I hurting you?" Taylor said in alarm, stopping with his slick gloved finger halfway up her snug little brownie.
"Nooooo," Gloria whined, "no, doctor, it feels GOOD."
He sighed again and kept pushing, slipping his stiff finger all the way into her tight pungent asshole. Gloria could barely contain herself, she felt so wildly lusty. With his fingers sliding deliciously up and down in h& cunt and bumhole, she could have come in a second. Her molten cunt-cream gushed out to pool on the table.
Taylor began t9 pant. Just watching her hovering on the verge of orgasm was making him hotly aroused. Gloria knew it was time for action, time to make him really commit himself. If his nurse should happen to walk in now, he could still claim that he was just examining Gloria. She wanted to make him do something obviously unprofessional.
She waited tilt he got up a steady rhythm, jerking his fingers eagerly up and down in her cunt and asshole, making a lewd wet slurping and sucking noise. His finger rubbed her clit in the same eager rhythm, and his breathing was loud and heavy. Gloria knew it was time to make her move.
She hunched down as far as she could on the examining table, opening her pussy fully, obscenely. The idea was not only to give Taylor a better look but also to get into position for touching his cock. Finally she managed to stretch her arm out and locate the crotch of his pants. As she'd suspected, there was a big hard bulge there.
As she touched his fly, Taylor gasped and flinched, but after a moment's hesitation he stayed right where he was. Grinning, Gloria fumbled around and found the tab of his zipper. She got his pants open quickly and wriggled her hand inside.
He was wearing shorts, but she easily worked her fingers inside the fly.
"Oh, Christ," Taylor muttered.
Gloria was touching his naked cock. It was hard as a rock, about seven inches long and very thick. She curled her fingers around the silky hot throbbing meat, and just holding it made her cream like mad. She started to caress and pump his stiff dick, and Taylor moaned and worked his fingers even faster on her clit and in her molten cunt and tight little asshole.
Gloria ran her fist right up to the head of his prick and felt the big hard knob oozing hot sticky juice into her palm. No question about it, the doctor was dying to get laid. She just wondered if she could seduce him into doing it right there in the examining room. There was always a chance that his nurse might walk in.
Slowly, while Taylor went on frigging her, Gloria drew his stiff throbbing cock out of his shorts and pants. She wanted it free of confinement, out there where she could play with it better. Taylor must have guessed what she was up to, but he didn't try to stop her, didn't say a word. He just went ~a playing with her clit and cunt and bumhole.
When Gloria had his cock out of his pants, she finally opened her eyes. She just couldn't resist seeing what his prick looked like. It was a beauty, about seven and a half inches of very thick meat.
The stalk was milky-pale and feathered with tiny blue veins. The head was huge and swollen and purple, leaking big hot bubbles of juice. Below a thick black bush his rosy balls hung fat and taut.
Gloria tickled her fingertips up and down the sensitive underside of his dick, and Taylor moaned and shivered with horny pleasure. She snuck a glance at him and. saw that he was flushed with arousal, his eyes glassy with horny need. He was staring hungrily at her writhing naked body, his glance darting from her big heaving tits to the delicate auburn curls of her bush.
Gloria figured he'd never be more ready, so she made her move. "Doctor," she said huskily, "I'd rather have your cock than your fingers."
Taylor blushed scarlet, as if caught in some naughty act. He whipped his gloved fingers away from her asshole and pussy. Gloria half expected him to bolt from the room, so she grabbed the hem of his white jacket and pulled him forward, making the big purple head of his prick press against the flaming-hot flesh of her gash.
Gloria gasped.
It was too much for Taylor. With his cock achingly hard and rubbing just an inch away from her inviting little juicy cunt, he couldn't control himself. Panting, 1assy-eyed with lust, he moved his drooling cock-head down and wedged it into the snug hot mouth of her cunt. As he pushed into her, he groaned with pleasure.
"Ohhhhh," Gloria whined. "Yes, yes, fuck meeee."
His thick hard meat deliciously stuffed and reamed her clinging slick cunt, making her moan and cream all around him. His huge hard cock-head was just touching her womb when they heard footsteps in the hail outside.
"Oh, Jesus," Taylor gasped.
He moved with lightning speed, whipping his stiff cock out of her creamy little hole, throwing the sheet over her, frantically stuffing his swollen dick back into his pants. He'd barely got his zipper up before the door opened and his nurse stepped in.
"Doctor," the woman said, "have you forgotten that Mrs. Dudley is waiting to see you?"
"Oh, uh, no," Taylor said, whisking off his rubber gloves. "This examination took longer than I thought. I'll be right there. Please take Mrs. Benson into my private office, and I'll get back to her as soon as I can."
He hurried out of the room, and Gloria tried not to grin as she put on her clothes. The nurse escorted her to Taylor's plush book-lined office. Gloria noticed that there was a big leather couch along one wall. As soon as the nurse had left, she slipped off her panties, stuffed them in her purse, and stretched out on the couch.
There she waited impatiently for Dr. Taylor to finish with his other patient. She'd never felt so horny in her life. It was hell to be interrupted in mid-fuck, and her juicy little cunt ached to be stuffed with thick hard cock-meat. A steady stream of hot sticky juice leaked from her greedy little box, soaking her silky inner thighs.
Finally, after what seemed agonizing ages, Taylor hurried into the office and shut the door behind him. Gloria grinned and pulled her skirt up to her waist, showing her wide-spread legs and lush red pussy.
"Hello again, doctor," she purred.
Luckily for Taylor his long white examining jacket had hidden his hard-on-for when he hastily removed the jacket, Gloria saw that the crotch of his pants was hugely tented. He hurried over to the couch and crawled between her wide-open legs. He started to unzip his fly, but Gloria gently pushed his hands away and did it for him, knowing it would be more exciting that way;
Gently she drew out his rock-hard throbbing dick. It seemed even more handsome now that she needed it so much. She was tempted to stuff that thick seven-incher right up her boiling little box, but he had more in mind than just getting laid. She wanted this to be an experience the doctor would never forget.
She held his pulsing hot meat in her little fist, letting the swollen purple head stick out. The shadowed slit-mouth of his cock was dribbling a steady stream of thick cock-juice. The sticky stuff bubbled out and ran down the pale stalk of his prick. Gloria bent forward, stuck out her little pink tongue, and began to lap up all the tasty juice that oozed from his cock-head.
"Oh, Jesus," Taylor moaned.
He quivered with pleasure and breathed loudly and heavily as Gloria licked up all his dribbling cock-cream and swallowed it with a greedy gurgling noise. Glancing up briefly, she saw that he had that glassy-eyed look again, as if he'd died and gone to heaven. No doubt about it, the doctor loved having his cock licked.
Gloria decided to give him more of the same.
She cleaned the rubbery purple head of his prick, then lapped and lashed lower, covering the whole thick pale stalk of his cock with her gleaming saliva. Taylor moaned, a low steady noise, as she worked clear down to his thick black bush. She tickled her tongue through the coarse hairs and onto his fat red balls.
"Oh, my God, yes," Taylor moaned. "Lick my nuts. YES."
Gloria lashed and tickled his hot red nut sacs with her slick little tongue, till Taylor was whining with horny impatience. Then she worked her way upward again, tonguing and gently nibbling his throbbing fat cock, licking all the way back to his huge knobby prick-head. She popped the swollen head into her mouth and gave a strong deep suck.
"CHRIST," Taylor yelped.
Gloria sucked loud and hard on his drooling cock-head, but not for long. She didn't want to use all her talents their first time together. She wanted him to come looking for more. So she released his spit-soaked cock-head and lay back on the couch, spreading her legs lewdly wide. Taylor gawked hungrily at her lush red pussy.
"Fuck me, doctor," Gloria said. "Fuck me now.", Taylor was a man of few words, and he didn't say anything now. He just moaned and threw himself onto her, digging his achingly swollen meat deep into her seething little twat. Gloria took the long hard cock with a hoarse moan of delight. They began to hump furiously, making the springs of the couch squeak and groan.
"Oh, Jesus, that's good," Taylor gasped.
"Ummmmm, YES," Gloria eagerly agreed, "I love it. Fuck me hard, John, really HARD."
It wasn't difficult for him to obey. He was so achingly horny for her that he couldn't restrain himself. He worked his big steel-hard Dick furiously in her hot clinging hole, balling her hard and deep and fast. Gloria was coming in less than a minute, and she went on coming like a string of firecrackers all the time he fucked her.
"Oooooo, yes, yes, YES," she wailed. "I love it, John, keep doing it to me. YESSSS."
But the doctor was too horny to last very long, and in a few minutes he was yelping and coming. His sizzling load filled and overflowed her gripping little cunt. He whined and pumped a moment longer, then sighed and rolled off her. He sat up and stared at her wonderingly.
"I haven't been balled like that in ages, he said.
"I'd almost forgotten how much fun it is. I have to see you again, Gloria. I don't care about the risks.
Just let me see you again-soon."
Gloria headed for the door, then turned and smiled. "I'll make a deal with you, doctor," she said. "You can see me again as soon as you want IF you'll invite me to your New Year's Eve party."
"That's a pretty tall order," Taylor sighed, "but it's a deal. I'll phone you soon."
"Oh, and by the way, doctor," Gloria said with a wicked grin, "how did my examination turn out?"
"What examination?" Taylor sighed.