Pounded Hard by the Big Doc: A Bareback Tale.
My body trembled at the thought of him. His presence was simply overwhelming. I had been warned about him but I couldn’t resist; our rendezvous was inevitable — I had to finally meet the Big Doc.
He towered over me, his white coat unbuttoned and inviting, signifying his authority yet promising a certain surrender. He offered no resistance when I reached over and undid the remaining buttons, sliding my hands over his sweat-slicked body beneath.
The Big Doc grinned as I felt his hard body pressed against mine, and as he pulled me closer he softly murmured “are you ready?” My response was as urgent as it was inaudible, and the Big Doc began to ravage me with his hands, his lips, his tongue, and all of the extraordinary things that only he could do.
What followed was a passionate, intense, and gritty session of carnal pleasure that left my body spent, my senses in shock, and my heart pounding. Welcome to ”
Table of Contents
- 1. Trapped in an Intimate Moment with the Big Doc
- 2. His Dominant Presence and Commanding Touch
- 3. Pounded Hard to Mind-Blowing Pleasure
- 4. Leaving His Abode with Delicious Aches
- To Wrap It Up
1. Trapped in an Intimate Moment with the Big Doc
It began as an ordinary evening at the clinic. Sitting in the back of a ho-hum waiting room, I was not prepared for the surprise that awaited me. Across the room near the door, was sat the hulking figure of The Big Doc. He had an undeniable presence about him – he owned the place. His eyes found me, and I knew something was up.
My name was called out, breaking the trance, and I made my way over to The Big Doc. He asked me to sit and proceeded to check me over for what I assumed was a routine checkup. My heart was pounding as the The Big Doc’s hands expertly moved around my body - the chemise barely concealing my arousal.
- The Big Doc asked me some general questions
- but he had a deeper agenda, and I could feel it
- As my heart raced, and his skillful hands roamed
- His deep stare commanded my attention like a vice grip
It was clear what he wanted, and I wanted it too. We moved to a discreet corner of the office, his hands guiding me with unyielding dominance. We took turns undressing one another, each article of clothing thudding to the floor. His gaze was commanding my every move, and I bucked in pleasure when his body finally touched mine. The Big Doc’s hot breath on my neck was too much to take, and I was his. He hooked an arm around my waist and laid me out on the examination table. His powerful hands punctuated each thrust as I melted beneath him – pounded hard by The Big Doc and his raw passion.
2. His Dominant Presence and Commanding Touch
The Appointment:
Before I knew what was happening, I’d been agreed to as the doctor’s next client. He smiled down at me, and his grip on my arm tightened, while his gaze took me in. I could feel his dominance, and I shivered with anticipation.
- He touched me with a curious confidence
- The weight of his body pushing into mine
- His eyes drinking in my arousal
The Slam:
My entire body screamed with pleasure, my chest heaving with each stroke as he pounded me harder and faster. The weights of his body forced me deeper and deeper into the mattress, my back arching up off it as I moaned with pleasure. His lips found my neck, and his voice gave orders and instruction. I wanted more.
- The gripping pressure of his hands
- The strong gust of air as his body slammed into mine
- The feeling of him pounding me harder and faster
3. Pounded Hard to Mind-Blowing Pleasure
The Big Doc wore a sparkling smile and he had a sort of knowing that I hadn’t experienced before. His skin was velvety soft and subtly muscular. I admired the power of his sculpted frame watching each move he made.
The room felt like a safe haven, a place where I could let loose and release all my inhibitions. I could feel my heart racing with anticipation as I succumb to his every touch. He ripped my shirt from me and grabbed my waist firmly, pushing into me on a quest to find my pleasure point. Each thrust was more intense than the last and the sensation built up to an orgasmic fever pitch - the sensual pounding that would take me to an unrecognizable state of pleasure.
His hot breath growing heavy, the Big Doc pounded me relentlessly into submission and I felt my body quiver in ecstasy. Moans of pleasure drowned my consciousness and I finally let go of my inhibitions, allowing myself to melt into the beautiful chaos of the moment. Finally, the Big Doc and I reached our climax in a crescendo of pleasure unlike anything I had ever felt before.
4. Leaving His Abode with Delicious Aches
Part I: The Vibe in the Room
The doctor’s backyard office was filled with musky, smoky, almost psychedelic aromas: the smell of new leather, fresh paint, and faint cool-burning incense. The air was thick with ambiance and anticipation that lingered like a faint but inviting mist. The anticipation buzzed like a swarm of busy little bees, pummeling my heart with thousands of tiny punches. Everything in the office was richly and meticulously detailed: his writing desk and sleek leather chairs, the luxurious Persian rugs, and the neatly kept bookcase. But nothing seemed to have the same ultrasonic, worrisome appeal like the muscular, tall doctor himself. He was the centerpiece that electrified and set the mood so to speak.
Part II: The Pleasuring
He had a commanding presence that exuded carnality and pure animalistic intensity, every word that poured from his mouth was laced with seductive promises. He instructed me to take off all my clothes, and then the pleasure-fest began. His touch was gentle yet deep, prodding and caressing and guiding me expertly into an ecstatic place of delight. The sensation of his broad, firm hands exploring and penetrating me was almost too much to bear. He tasted me like a vine-ripened peach, and there was a savory sweetness that made me shudder with pleasure. His lips trailed kisses down my chest and abdomen like a fiery comet, with each brush stroke setting my nerves ablaze. I felt every muscle in my body being massaged and soothed by his strong, authoritative touch. By the time he was done, there was nothing but sweetly aching satisfaction that lingered in every inch of my body.
To Wrap It Up
With the pounding of the big Doc over, we are left feeling aroused, excited, and content. He is now lying by my side, our bodies intertwined with passion and exhaustion.
We lay here, the both of us basking in the afterglow of our passions and desires unleashed.
I can still feel the warmth of his body, and as I reach out to touch him it catches me off guard just how quickly our intimate moments can become exhilarating and sublime.
We can remain comfortably here. Together. Resting until eventually, the moment passes and the gravity of our pleasure-filled encounter finally fades away.