Nigel Guy was new to the area having moved to Purplemere from London after a very acrimonious divorce.
He was a relatively good looking man who was fast approaching his 40th
birthday, with a good physique and short sandy hair, greying at the temples and
piercing blue eyes.
He also had an eye for the ladies, which was why he was now divorced,
but he planned on turning over a new leaf and leaving his philandering days
behind him.
His reason for moving to Purplemere in particular was the Woodhill
Heath Centre where he had landed the job as practice manager.
The senior partner was Dr Celeste Hanley, a tall woman in tweed with
Chestnut hair, a round arse lovely long legs and huge breasts, who was in her
mid-forties and just the kind of woman he would have shagged in his previous
life.
But he was a new man and besides she was a lesbian and was actually in
a relationship with the practice nurse Linda Barnes, a skinny blonde girl ten
years her junior.
But the fact the Celeste was playing for the other side didn’t stop
him ogling her lovely long legs or her impressive cleavage at every
opportunity.
And Linda’s sexual orientation didn’t prevent her from flirting with
him outrageously on a regular basis.
As Celeste was the senior partner Nigel was required to have almost
daily briefings with her on his progress.
And he took those meetings as an opportunity to stare down her blouse
at her huge round tits in their lacy hammocks, or look at her gorgeous round
arse when she bent over, which he was pleased to note she did rather often.
But after he’d been at Woodhill for a few days short of three months,
while they were preparing the quarterly reports he discovered two very
significant things, first that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and second that
she played for both teams, and furthermore she wanted him to play on her team
and he ended up shagging her bent double over her desk.
And when he was on the last syrupy strokes, her girlfriend Linda burst
in on them, but he was at that blissful point where there was no force in the
universe that was going to stop him from exploding inside her, or to stop her
wanting him to do so for that matter.
As a result he had to shag Linda as well which was very pleasant and
they had had a number of group sessions since that day, but what he really
enjoyed was being able to give Celeste his full and undivided attention.
So when Linda had to go to Milton Keynes for a three day training
course he was in seventh heaven or at least he would be when he got inside
Celeste’s heavenly body, and the added spice was that he was going to do it in
the bed she shared with her girlfriend Linda.
However there was a fly in the ointment in the shape of a critically
ill patient which meant Celeste was called away to attend.
“This is not how I envisaged spending the evening” he muttered to
himself as he waited for her call.
“I’m so knackered” She said when she finally returned to the surgery
just after nine.
“Let me pour you a drink” he suggested as he was not prepared to
accept tiredness as an excuse to prevent him from getting his end away.
“That will be lovely darling” she said
After another one or two she was suitably revived and Nigel said.
“I think I should drive you home”
“Are you going to be a gentleman” she asked
“No chance” he replied
“Good” Celeste said, “I’m really horny”
By the time he got her to the house the simmering fire in her loins
had reached boiling point.
Celeste fumbled at the lock with the key so Nigel took it from her and
that was the cue for Celeste to start rubbing the bulge in his trousers and as
soon as he had the door open she pushed him through it and had him pinned
against the wall and her eager whisky flavoured tongue invaded his mouth.
“Let’s go into my consulting room” she purred and kicked off her shoes
and headed up the stairs and he followed on some way behind so he could admire
her ample buttocks rearranging themselves deliciously beneath her tweed skirt.
When he reach the door to her bedroom she was waiting for him and had
already shed her skirt and jacket.
“What kept you?” she said closing the door
“Sorry Doctor” he said eyeing her up and down “Am I late for my
medical?”
“Never mind that let’s get started and check your blood pressure” she
said undoing his trousers with great manual dexterity and tugging his erection
from the confines of his pants.
“Are you sure that you’re a proper doctor?” he said, “I don’t think
that’s the way to check my blood pressure”
“Trust me I’m a professional” She said and started tugging on his
shaft “you’re in safe hands”
“Whatever you say doc” he answered and kissed her.
She had his trousers and pants at half-mast and when Celeste let go of
his cock she pushed him sharply backwards onto the bed and then she instantly
jumped on top of him.
“Now we need to increase your heart rate,” she said in a very
lascivious manner and as she had him pinned to the bed he watched as she slowly
unbuttoned her white silk blouse and when she opened the two halves it revealed
her black silk teddy in all its glory.
“Wow” he said and he realised when he was giving her whisky and
believed he was seducing her she was actually seducing him and she was wearing
the garb to do it.
As she slipped the blouse off her shoulders his hands settled on her
thighs and traversed the sheer surface slowly and as his palms reached the lacy
stocking top she threw the unwanted blouse aside.
Nigel’s hands then extended until his thumbs passed inside the silk
until he felt her whiskers and she giggled.
He began un-popping her crotch and when he detected the silk was damp
on the outer surface and sticky on the inner he was really turned on.
The moment the final popper succumbed Celeste pulled the Teddy off
over her head and Nigel was mesmerised by the bounce of her tits.
Once her Teddy was off she cast it aside and then she casually stroked
his shaft before she wrapped her arms around his neck and hoisted herself onto
him and as she had got his cock so hard and her pussy was so creamily wet it
took only one attempt for her pussy to engulf him.
“So far, so good” she exclaimed as he gripped onto her buttocks as she
rose and fell on his shaft.
She kissed him briefly, and snorted like an old mare as she upped the
tempo and Celeste tongued his ear instead of kissing him and he could feel her
breath on his skin as he absorbed her course rasping breaths.
She pushed herself up and with her hands on his chest and she moaned
loudly in self-satisfied receipt of each length she took from him and Nigel
took his chance to grope her bulbous breasts and toyed with her great pink
teats.
But all too soon Celeste had him pinned down again as her arms wrapped
tightly around his neck once more as she expertly rode him and he gripped her
cheeks firmly as her moans grew louder as she raced towards orgasm.
And she drove on through gritted teeth, panting hoarsely in his ear as
she was desperately close to the abyss and then with an animal cry she yelped
out in orgasm and she milked him of every drop of his seed.
Panting hard they stayed locked in passions embrace for some time,
until Celeste broke the silence
“I think” she panted, “You’re in pretty good shape” and then Celeste
laughed lustily.
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