Downshire
is a relatively small English county but like a pocket battleship it packs a
lot in, a short but beautiful coastline, a channel port, the Ancient forests of
Dancingdean and Pepperstock, the craggy ridges and manmade lakes of the
Pepperstock Hills Nation Park, the rolling hills of the Downshire Downs, the
beautiful Finchbottom Vale and farm land as far as the eye can see from the
Trotwood’s and the Grace’s in the south, to the home of the Downshire Light infantry,
Nettlefield, and their affluent neighbour’s, Roespring and Tipton in the north
but our story begins in the West, to the south of Northchapel, in the beautiful
village of Chapel Hill.
There was
an expanse of green at the centre of the village complete with duckpond and a
weeping willow tree.
On the
north side of the green was the pub, The Woodcutters Tavern and attached to the
side of the pub there was a Stephenson’s general store and post office, across
the green from the pub was the Church, St Peter’s, with the vicarage to one
side and a row of shops ran alongside the road on the West of the green, Buckley’s
Greengrocer and Fruiterers, Boddington’s Butchers, Harvey’s Pharmacy, Bizzie Lizzie
Florists, Mazzone’s Hairdressers, Harrisons Hardware and Addison’s Bakery, and was also
where Dr Sarah
Constantine had her private practice and it was in her consulting room two
weeks before Christmas where she was consulting with new patient, Leo Wells
“I could be struck off,” Dr Sarah Constantine said
as she lay on the examination table in her consulting room, the skirts of her
dress rucked up around her belly, which covered neither her modesty nor her
fanny, “
The top half was laying loosely over her breasts and failed to
adequately cover either and bizarrely her tights and knickers were in a tangled arrangement around her ankle.
Leo Wells was sat on
the Doctors chair mostly naked, with his trousers and pants still around his
ankles, which he didn’t think at all bizarre.
“I’ll stroke you off if you
like,” he volunteered
“No, I mean it. I could be struck off for sleeping with a patient,”
she said earnestly
“Well, we’ll just have to stay awake then” he suggested
“It’s the staying awake part that you get struck off for”
There was silence for a few moments then she suddenly sat up and knelt
in front of him and kissed him.
“No regrets though” she said
“Not on my part either” Leo said, then she started pulling his pants
and trousers off, followed by his socks and then he was completely naked
Sarah smiled warmly at him and kissed him as her fingers started
caressing his flaccid member.
“I thought you were worried about being struck off”
“I’ll only get struck off once, no matter how many times we do it” she
pointed out
“Fair enough”
His manhood was now wide-awake, and she was tugging gently on his
shaft then Sarah’s lips left his and moved immediately to his cock, her tongue
feathering his purple head before devouring him in one delightful mouthful.
“Oh, Doctor that’s so good” he said while she was giving him great head
and sucked him back to life, producing a wonderful boner.
“Well, I suppose Orthopaedics is her field, so bones were her
specialty” he thought as her mouth left his cock.
Sarah stood up and prepared to climb aboard his cock, which was still
moist with her saliva and standing tall and proud due to her oral attentions.
The front of her dress had flopped down exposing her beautiful breasts
and her lacy black bra was still loosely around her shoulders like a redundant
shoulder holster.
However, Leo halted her progress with an outstretched hand.
“I want you completely naked” so she quickly complied, wriggling out
of her dress, and discarding her bra with a shrug.
Her tights and knickers remained attached to her ankle, but he let
that go as the resulting vision before him made his cock twitch in
anticipation.
Which she noticed, so Leo gave her a smile and she climbed on his lap
and slithered down him, and as she did Sarah let out a long breathy sigh and
wrapped her arms tightly around Leo’s neck and hooked her heels around the
chair legs and then rode him on the chair, pounding on his shaft with her wet
velvety pussy, her pelvis pumping on his piston frenetically, while his hands
gripped her firm buttocks as they rose and fell on him.
She squealed and moaned in his ear through gritted teeth which grew in
intensity as the pace quickened, until she came loudly with an animal yell, and
he pulsed inside her as he ejaculated.
“I think your recovery is going to take longer that I first thought”
she panted
“Whatever you say Doc”
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