“How does that feel?” He asked her.
“It feels fantastic, Sir.” She felt his finger enter her under the water.
Now that she was no longer a virgin, his fingers were less gentle and mild, but she wanted it just as he was giving it. A second finger entered her. She moaned in pleasure as the doctor fingered her still tightened pussy. His other hand cupped onto her tit and kneaded her large breast. He squeezed onto the tip of her hard nipple and pinched it slightly, enough for her to almost climax.
Suddenly, the doctor pulled his fingers out of her opening and let go of her breast. She looked at him desperately, waiting for his touch. He walked over to his bed and eyed her closely, as though he wanted to do so much to her but could not decide what to start with. Lilly was ready for everything and anything. Now that she had had a taste of his pleasure, she knew just how wonderful lust could feel and longed to have as much as she could get.
“Wash yourself, nice and good Lilly.” He told her. “I want you clean before you get in my bed.”
Lilly fluttered inside at the sexiness of his deep voice and demanding tone. She could not wait to be in his bed. She took the soap and wash cloth and began cleaning her soft, wet skin. Dr. Forrester watched as he dropped his shirt and pants to the floor. Lilly almost gasped when she saw his long hard dick once again. It was so impressive and desirable, she licked her lips as she thought about how delicious it had been on her tongue. The doctor must have noticed her stop and stare.
“Clean yourself.” He demanded.
“Yes, Sir.” She followed his command and started washing her legs, making sure to go slow and seductively, hoping that the doctor would enjoy the show.
It was obvious that he did when he started stroking his own dick as he glared down at her. Lilly loved his attention and suddenly became brave and bold as she ran the soap across her body as though she had done so in front of a man many times before. The soap slid over her large breast and down her flat toned stomach. Then, as the sexy doctor stared at her blankly, she spread her legs and pushed the soap between her slit, making sure he could see through the water just how much she enjoyed the act.
“How does that feel?” The doctor asked her as his hand pumped his long hardness.
“Not as good as you do inside me.” She looked at him with hungry eyes.
“Get out of the water and come to me.” He sat down naked on the bed. “You did not call me Sir, Lilly dear.”
Lilly knew what that meant, and she was thrilled to get a spanking once more. She rose form the water and stepped out of the tub.
***
“Lay across my lap, dear.” The doctor ordered.
“Yes, Sir.” She laid her wet body over him, positioning her ass right over his lap.
The doctor dried off her bottom before brushing his hand gently across the cheeks. She knew that it was coming, but the impact still made her jerk with surprise. It was exhilarating and awakening, feeling his firm hand come down on her anxious ass.
“Would you like another?” He asked as he caressed her rump softly.
“Yes, Sir.” She barely got the answer out when a hard smack came down solid onto her ass again.
“Good girl.” He told her as he rubbed the tender spot. “You are a very good girl, Lilly. Now lay down on my bed.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Lilly laid down flat on her back, the bath water still wet on her naked body. Dr. Forrester dropped to his knees in front of her and spread her thighs with his hands.
“Maybe I should examine you once more.” He teased as he looked into her and ran his finger tip over her opening. “But I would rather taste you.”
His mouth latched onto her sex and sucked. Feasting on her pussy, he licked and sucked as though she was the most delicious dessert he had ever had. The curl of his tongue inside of her made her back arch in pleasure. Unable to control herself, she grabbed onto the back of his head and pushed his face deeper into her opening. The doctor allowed her to do so, impressed by her eagerness.
His tongue withdrew from inside her and flickered onto her clit. The feeling was sensational and caused her to buck her hips for more. He gripped onto the outside of her thighs and held her still, knowing that an orgasm was close by and ready to wildly break free. Only a moment passed before she cried out in pleasure and began to climax into his mouth, the doctor devoured her pleasure and lapped away the explosive orgasm, as he body shook with satisfied ripples.
Lilly trembled in the aftermath or the orgasm, enjoying each shake that was left behind from the pleasure. Just when she thought that it was done, Dr. Forrester stood to his feet and shoved his cock into her. She moaned loudly and squeezed onto his back, wanting him deeper inside of her.
“More, please Sir! More!” She cried out.
He did not speak, instead he answered her pleas by screwing her harder and deeper like she asked. Thrusting powerfully between her thighs, the doctor hammered inch after inch into her. Lilly loved it and continued to beg for more, but she felt like she needed to give him more of herself. So, she pulled from him.
“It is my turn to please you, Sir.” She told him.
He watched as she laid him down onto his back on the bed and then positioned herself on top of his large dick. She straddled him, and slowly eased his thickness into her inch by inch. Looking down at his sexy toned body, she was aroused by the attractive doctor and became even wetter as she slammed down onto him.
“That’s a good girl.” He encouraged her. “You are doing a good job, Lilly.”
She wanted to make him happy and needed to please him. Trying hard, she rode his cock, taking him deep into her with each grind of her hips. He gripped her ass and guided her up and down. It felt powerful having control over him sexually in that moment. As she came down hard onto him, he reached out and pulled her face to his, kissing her long and passionately. Lilly felt an orgasm reaching her edge and tried to hold it in, but with his dick inside of her and his lips kissing hers, it made it too hard to control. She started to climax on top of him.
It was obvious that she was coming hard, as her body shook on top of him and her pussy throbbed over his member. Dr. Forrester pulled her down one more time onto his cock and then exploded inside of her. Lilly loved pleasuring him completely and was happy that they finished together. They trembled for a very long moment in each other’s arms, the orgasm intensely rippling through their bodies like powerful hurricanes.
***
When it was all done, Lilly rolled off of him and lay onto her side next to him in bed
“You should go to sleep, dear.” Dr. Forrester told her as he covered her up with the warm blanket. “The rain is not stopping anytime soon.”
“But my father…” Her words were cut off by the doctor.
“Let me worry about your father.” He kissed her cheek softly and laid down beside her in his bed.
“What about your package?” Lilly remembered the urgent delivery. “My father said it was important and you needed it immediately.”
“You brought the package to me quickly and intact, that is all that matters.” He looked at her and must have sensed her curiosity. “You want to know what is in the box, don’t you dear Lilly?”
“Yes, Sir.” She saw him smile widely for the first time. His smile was beautiful and she wished he showed it more.
“In the box, there is something that will bring you immense pleasure.” And with that last sentence he closed his eyes and went to sleep with the smile still wide across his handsome face.
Lilly laid back on the pillow, lost in thoughts of seduction. What could bring more pleasure than what the doctor had just delivered to her in that past few hours? She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, excited by the possibilities with such a box.
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Story Seven
White lightning flashed across the overcast sky in a lattice of blinding streaks bringing a sense of dread to any unfortunate soul caught outside on a stormy night such as this. Young Bertram Reeves struggled to shield his head from the stinging drops of rain as he hurried toward the waiting carriage, desperately tugging at the collar of his oversized coat while he retrieved his hat blown off by the fierce wind. The storm was a sudden one and took the newly graduated doctor by surprise. It was clearly not the season for such weather. Were he not a man of learned arts he would think of it as an omen of ill will, this being the second day since his arrival to the burgeoning town of Kenton, a place sorely in need of a man of his rare profession. And he wouldn’t let a mere storm keep him away from his first ever house call, would he?
“Ye best watch your step there, Doc.” The carriage driver gave him a gap toothed grin. “This here freak thunderstorm has gotten everything all wet and slippery.”
“I thank you, my good man.” Reeves nodded at the grizzled old man in the large hat as he grasped firmly at the side bar before planting a booted foot confidently on the first step of the very expensive looking carriage. “What manner of urgency is it?”
“Blessed if I were to know.” The driver shrugged. “I be told to fetch the doctor to the Amondsham Estate.”
“I see, and where is that?”
“A mile away, a few minutes ride when the sun is shining.” He shook his head. “Though in weather like this…”
“I understand everyone else is as surprised by this storm as I am then.” Reeves settled down in the warm recess of the carriage as it lurched forward.
“Aye, it’s a strange time of year to have such a storm.”
“It does unnerve one, especially to have recently arrived here in hopes of securing a future.”
“Ah, you be the one this old town needed a while, Doc.” The driver shouted above the splattering rain. “Since old Doc Morrison died, Mrs. Twiddle’s remedies can hardly be called such.”
“What is your name, my good fellow?” Reeves began to warm up to the talkative driver. “It would do me well, being a stranger to these parts, to have one such as you to guide me.”
“Styrice be my name, Doc.” The man glanced back with a grin. “And I be under the employ of the Amondsham Estate, for odd jobs mostly … like fetching people in a storm.”
“And you are doing a fairly good job, Mr. Styrice, I will be sure to commend you for it.” The young doctor peered out of the window at the flickering lights in the distance. Their destination was not too far away.
“My thanks to ye, Doc.” Styrice nodded with a chuckle. “And it be just Styrice, no titles needed.”
“As you wish, Styrice.” Reeves acknowledged. “So what can you tell me of the family Amondsham here at Kenton?”
“Ah, Lord Amondsham holds much authority in Kenton.” Styrice replied as he guided the carriage through the open gates of the Estate. “The Amondshams have been here for over three hundred years, so said my father’s father and his father before.”
“Ah, a family of influence.” Reeves murmured.
“Aye, Doc.” The older man laughed, reining in the horse and halting the carriage. “And here we are.”
“Oh, splendid.” Reeves pursed his lips as he stepped out into the pelting rain. The stone steps leading up to the front door were large and rough, offering a firm footing even in the lashing downpour. The young doctor collected his bag and walked up to the heavy oaken door that towered above.
Bertram Reeves was a man less imposing than others around him. Barely tall enough, at the height of young boy and with the build to match, he was often passed over by most women seeking a more matured partner. But he made up for that with a mind that was vast and sharp. Learning came to him as easily as breathing to everyone else. He was a man of learning, but he was a man nonetheless, with as much needs and desires as any other man. Unfortunately most women were not charmed by his rather ‘yet to grow into a man’ appearance. He shivered as he reached up to the heavy iron ring knocker, his slender fingers gingerly touching the cold, wet metal.
“Ah, you are here.” The door opened before he could knock and he found himself staring at a lovely young woman. She held up a lantern to look at him closely, her dark hair gleaming and green eyes bright. “Doctor Bertram Reeves?”
“Yes, I am he.” Reeves bowed slightly, making droplets of rainwater drip off the brim of his hat down to his feet. “Pleased to make your acquaintance, Miss.”
“Oh, I am no Miss.” She almost laughed; her voice the chime of silver bells. “I am the maid. Now hurry on and follow me, the master is gravely ill and needs your care.”
The maid? She could have been mistaken for the lady of the house. Reeves had never seen a maid look so beautiful and well groomed before. He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she turned around to lead him inside. He felt his heart beating faster as the mesmerizing sway of her curvy hips arrested his attention. Her long flowing skirt billowed gently as she walked, further enhancing her feminine charms. It had been a while since Bertram Reeves had been near a woman, let alone one so alluring. He took a deep breath to calm himself and fell in step after her.
His mind drifted to two days ago when he had arrived at Kenton Town. All he owned was in the two bags he carried and a letter of recommendation from the medical council. The local governor’s office had allotted him a small room by the edge of the town square, smack in the centre of the bustling market. A most undesirable place for a medical practitioner, but he had little choice. The lodging was also to double up as his office by day. At least the town of Kenton was not afflicted by any form of epidemic or plague, and he was thankful for that. Reeves recalled one of his mates from the medical college being stationed at a place where an outbreak of a new disease had run rampant. He was yet to hear from the man again ever since.
“Lady Amondsham, Doctor Bertram Reeves.” The maid announced as she opened the door to a lavishly decorated bedchamber and stood back, allowing Reeves full view of the room.
“Ah, Doctor Reeves. Do come in.” A tall blond woman in stately dress and gleaming jewels walked up to him. “I must apologize for having dragged you here on such a dreadful night.”
“None needed, My Lady.” Reeves removed his hat and bowed low. Though she was a woman almost twice his age, she was very beautiful and still had most of her youthful charm. “It is my duty to serve at all times. What ails you?”
“Oh, you are most kind… and it is not me but my husband, the master of the house.” The older woman eyed the young doctor with keen interest, running her slender hand over a loose strand of whitish blond hair. “Yet before that - I was under the impression you would be much older.”
“I assure you, My Lady, that despite my appearance of immature years, I am rather well learned in the medical arts.” Reeves shuffled his feet nervously under her intense stare. “May I see what ails his lordship, so I may administer a cure?”
“You seem no older than my daughter… but I suppose the times are changing.” The lady of the Estate took a deep breath. “Come, I must tarry no longer… Samuel is in the next room, he suffers from a burning fever since this morning.”
“How was he the day before?” Reeves asked as he followed the stately woman to the next room.
“Just as you and I am.” She exhaled. “Then he had to go hunting this morning, despite my plea not to. It has to be this appalling weather we’re having.”
The man lying on the bed before them was almost twice the size of the young doctor. Reeves instantly felt intimidated by the man’s imposing presence, even though Amondsham was in a weakened state and asleep. His face was almost grey, marked by deep lines and his hair was thin and white. He looked much older than his fifty or so years.
“Yes, just as I thought.” Reeves nodded, gently touching the sleeping man’s te
mple and throat. “He has been infected by the hormonal discharge of an animal, possibly of the Mephitis genus, commonly referred to as a Skunk or Badger.”
“Oh, my goodness.” Lady Amondsham gasped, clutching at her throat. “Can you cure him?”
“Certainly, My Lady.” Reeves rummaged about in his bag. “I have the required unguents and ointments, and am in need of some hot water. Once I have administered the cure, he will be well within the next day.”
“I will leave you to your work, doctor…” The noblewoman nodded and turned to leave. “And I will have the scullery maid send for what ever you should need. Oh, Samuel… you arrogant fool.”
An hour later, after preparing and applying the cure all over Amondsham’s person, Reeves stood back and looked at the sleeping man. He hoped this would be a mark of achievement in his fledgling medical career here at Kenton. Leaving his hometown was the best thing he had done, even if it meant struggling hard on his own. He couldn’t have stayed there anymore, having acquired knowledge the little hamlet could ill afford. This new life here in a proper town, more than a hundred miles away, was promising to become what he could look forward to.
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