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Rough Ride with a Hung Doctor”.

Rough Ride with a Hung Doctor”.

The night was dark and seductive, and I could feel my anticipation for an erotic, rough adventure grow as I arrived on the doorstep of the doctor’s home. I had heard of his prowess with hands and body and felt confident that this was going to not only be an incredible experience, but one wild ride.

As I entered the house, I was instantly hit with a wave of desire as I saw the doctor, a man who was tall, muscular and with a body that I could only dream of. He smelled of musky cologne and gave me and intense and knowing stare. I had a feeling that this was going to be an experience I will never forget.

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1. The First Encounter

1. The First Encounter

Rough Ride with a Hung Doctor:

The smell of leather mixed with sweat filled the air as my hands dug deep into the fur of my hung doctor’s back. His muscles bulged and quivered with each passionate thrust as I let out guttural groans of pleasure. His breathing was deep and heavy, as if controlled by some unseen force and his hands pinched my tense nipples, pushing me further into an animalistic trance.

The ever-changing rhythms sent electric waves of pleasure throughout my body as I braced myself for the next pounding wave. Each time I felt his hard flesh driving against mine, I was hit with a rush in my blood that shot from my feet to my head, filling every crevice in my body with desire. Just when I thought I could take no more, my doctor reached back and pulled my hair tightly, thrusting me further into a new realm of ecstasy.

  • His eyes fixated on mine
  • His hips rocked my world
  • His skin sparking against mine

We rode together, our bodies become one, until our time was done and we both fell into a relaxing bliss. I couldn’t move as I laid there in hazy pleasure, relishing in the afterglow of our rough, wild ride.
2. The Harder and Faster Ride

2. The Harder and Faster Ride

I felt a hard grip on my ass as he pushed himself into me, his long throbbing member filling me up completely. As he began thrusting faster and faster, I was unable to control my moans and cries of pleasure. His searing kisses on my neck only increased my arousal as he moved inside me. His hands traveled up and down my body, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me.

  • He flipped me onto my stomach and my hands immediately clawed at the sheets
  • Orders for me to push back further onto him sprinkled his dirty talk
  • Both of my feet up against the backboard of the bed, pushing myself against every thrust

He kept up his rhythm, pounding into me with more force. His breath coming even harder with every push. I felt both of us becoming lost deeper and deeper in the moment, with each passing second his thrusts becoming more and more intense. I felt him tense up, and then before I knew it his hot cum sprayed deep inside me. With one final burst of pleasure, I felt the intense orgasm pass through my body as he slowly pulled out of me.
3. Taking It to the Edge of the Action

3. Taking It to the Edge of the Action

Kneeling between his legs I take his hard cock into my mouth. He groans as my tongue dances around, sensuosly gliding along his already dripping length. His hand pulls my hair and with increasing intensity he pumps his hips pushing himself deeper into my waiting throat. I feel his body tense as he releases into my mouth with a deep, throaty growl. His come coats my tongue and I swallow it eagerly.

Laying down on my side, the thick head of his cock probes my hole and I moan as he slides in inch by inch. My body tightens from the pleasure as he continues to drive into me. His thrusts become harder and faster as we explore the edge of our pleasure, taking it to a breaking point that neither of us expected. As we both reach our fever pitch, I can feel him explode inside of me, marking the moment I will forever remember. Releasing my grip, I collapse onto the bed with a smile of contentment as I realize I just experienced something extraordinary.
4. Riding Out the Last Action Scene

4. Riding Out the Last Action Scene

My lips quivered with anticipation as I slunk into the lounge room. The shadows of the night had given away to a dimly lit atmosphere, leaving the room cloaked in a perpetual twilight. I could feel his eyes on my body as I moved forward, silently crossing the room and settling into the deep leather chair opposite the hunky doctor. His gaze lingered, raking over my muscular frame before finally coming to rest on my face. I stared right back, peeling off my shirt and tossing it on the ground. I wanted him to know that I had come here craving every inch of his skin against mine.

Even in the low light, I could appreciate the tight curves of his tall form. His long legs were sprawled out invitingly and his shirt was half unbuttoned, teasing me with a glance at the tanned flesh beneath. I felt my heart begin to race as he leaned forward with a smirk, locking me in a gaze that seemed like it could swallow me whole. My hands knotted into fists as I tried to control my passionate urges. I caught my breath as his fingers brushed lightly against my knee. And then, without a word, I was on my feet and wrapping my arms around him, spinning us both away into our own rough and passionate world.

  • I felt his hot body pressed up against me, hard and urgent
  • Our mouths locked in a passionate embrace
  • Our hands clutched and tugged at whatever clothing remained, taking it off in a desperate and feverish haste
  • Endless gasps and moans filled the air as the pleasure threatened to consume us

We moved as one, the air electric with desire. We rolled back and forth until we were locked together so tightly it seemed like we’d stay that way forever. There was no stopping us. We rode out the waves of pleasure, finally collapsing in a tangled mess on the floor, content and still only in each other’s arms. I was sure I had never felt anything else like this in my life, and I just wanted to keep on going.

In Retrospect

It had been an intense ride, no doubt about that – one I wouldn’t soon forget. I felt exhilarated with the experience, feeling as though I had glimpsed something special in the doctor’s eyes – something raw and wild that had stirred me all the way down to my core. As I walked away, I could only imagine those strong arms around me again, his muscular body pressing against mine as his soft lips tantalized me, and I tasted the wildness of the night.

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