Hot Doctor Erotica Story Collection

by Lucie Lickstaff

  He opened the door with shaking hands, placing the stool down. She stood before him, a hooded cloak wrapped around her slender frame. She was taller than him, slightly, but he didn’t mind. He knew what she was there for and he was ready to let her have it.

  “Come in.” He said softly. “Selene.”

  Selene stepped in quickly, closing and locking the door behind her. She dropped the cloak and he gasped. She wore nothing beneath and stood before him displaying the beauty of her lush womanhood with brazen lust shining in her emerald eyes. He stepped back, having never seen a woman of such sensual beauty in all her glory before, not even in all of the short time he had been practicing his craft.

  “Doctor, I must have you.” She said aggressively, moving in close as he backed away. “You have lit a fire in me that must be quenched this night.”

  “I have? …I mean, dear Selene… I have no…” He swallowed hard, pushing himself back against the bed.

  “And I have aplenty.” She purred, pressing her naked body to his and reaching under his night shirt for his rising arousal. “Let me show you the many uses of your amazing appendage, my dear Doctor.”

  “I am yours, Selene.” He managed to rasp as his senses reeled and he surrendered to her.

  “What do you think of these, dear Doctor?” She cupped her lush breasts and pushed them up at him. “Come, taste them… take them in your hands and examine them.”

  “Oh, Selene.” He moaned. The softness of her breasts in his hands filled him with lust. He took one of her erect nipples into his mouth and sucked on it slowly, making her moan and push up against him as her hands caressed the thickness jutting out from between his skinny legs.

  “Oh, yes. Yes.” She whimpered. “Tease me with you tongue and teeth.”

  She grasped one of his hands, tearing it away from her aching breast and guided it to the hot moistness between her thighs. He felt like a bewildered youngster getting to know the wonders of life. He explored, fumbled and was soon making her moans grow louder as he swiftly learnt what pleased her the most.

  “Oh, Doctor… I must have that python in me now.” She gasped. “My body burns for you… every fiber of my being is on fire.”

  “Do with me as you wish.” He said hoarsely. He had never known a maid would have such refined vocabulary, but he let that thought slide, giving in to the moment. There were many things that he had yet to know of in life, despite his ability to quickly learn things. And being with a woman was one of them he was desperately in need of knowing.

  She pushed him down on the bed, grasping at his spear and holding it upright. She kissed it once, lathering the gleaming head with her saliva before crawling over him. He heard her gasp as she placed the thick head under the dripping slit of her swollen pussy. Reeves closed his eyes as he felt the moist heat of her opening close down on him. A virgin no more, his mind shrieked. All those wasted years, hiding his gift and feeling ashamed. What a waste. Life could have been so much better. And it still could, if he didn’t let this moment get to his head and overdo things. One step at a time, he decided.

  Selene’s gasps and moans grew louder as she struggled to get more of his monstrous shaft into her. Her tightness made him get even harder, and wider. He marveled at the distortion on her beautiful face as more of his rigid length impaled her. She dug her nails into his flat chest, making him wince. Her soft breasts squashed against his face as she began to ride him slowly. About half the length was all she could take then, moving up and down, trying to get in more with each thrust.

  “Oh heavens!” She moaned, grasping at his head and pushing it further between her resilient breasts. “Doctor, you make life worth living.”

  “Uhhh, yes.” He grunted as her tight insides siphoned down hard on him. He could feel the rising churn in his loins. She was going to bring out another mind altering release from him, this time deep inside her. His whole body shuddered with anticipation as she ground her sexy hips against him.

  “Oh Doc!” She wailed. “You’re so big… and so hard… oh yes; oh fuck, yes, yes, yes.”

  He felt her body shudder violently against him. He knew she was having as intense a release as she had brought forth in him in the bath earlier that evening. The warm cascading flow of her juices intensified his arousal, making him climax along with her. He shivered as tendrils of ecstasy rapidly wriggled all over his young body, making him shed tears of joy. He grew even larger inside her, stretching her to the limit. His erupting seed, explosive and abundant, filled her completely and even dribbled out in little rivulets all over his pulsing organ.

  “Selene… oh, my stars.” He gasped, holding her tight as his slender body shook with each explosion.

  Selene moaned even louder, a second wave of ecstasy ripping through her. She grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him on the mouth, pushing her tongue in and finding his. He experienced his first kiss - after his first act of sexual intercourse. How strange! And with a woman he had not known even a day before. Even though it was in his character to question everything, this night Bertram Reeves decided to let nature take its course without any objections.

  “Oh, Doctor… you might think I am a most shameful woman, but I care not.” The maid smiled at him dreamily, her lustrous hair a seductive mess in her perspiration over her lovely face. “This night may never come again, and I may never see you as long as I live… I must have more.”

  “Oh, I hardly think of you as shameful… a bit forthright perhaps, nothing more…”

  “Then come, Doctor… this time you take charge.” She purred, leaning back and spreading her legs wide. “Relieve my pain with your loving ministrations.”

  In the dim glow of lamplight Reeves could discern the gleaming lips of the treasure between her shapely legs beckoning to him. He had seen so many representations of them in his books of learning, yet never in the flesh, never so close, and never so ready to accommodate. He licked his lips nervously and lowered down closer. Her nascent heat of arousal made him giddy. He reached out with a nervous finger, tracing the lips slowly. His lips followed next, kissing her gently. Her soft moans encouraged the young doctor. She caressed his head, drawing him in close.

  “Yes, oh, yes.” She whimpered. “Taste me, Doctor… let my love for you flow.”

  Confident now that he knew what to do with a woman like her, Reeves slipped his hands under her smooth buttocks and pulled her up, mashing her pussy against his hungry mouth. His tongue dove in, going in deep and lashing over the slippery slit. Soft ringlets of her pubic hair brushed against his nostrils and upper lip, fueling his lust even more. Her orgasm made her jerk up in his arms, she spilled out over his searching tongue and lips as he lapped at her like a cat would a saucer of cream.

  “Mmmhh… so much better than any lavish meal.” He murmured as he lowered the whimpering woman’s hips back on the bed.

  “Oh, Doctor.” She sighed. “You are more gifted than you know.”

  “Now that you’ve shown me that, I am in your debt.” He smiled. “Would you be leaving now or…”

  “And waste that, my dear Doctor.” She pointed at his cock at full mast. “I think not, dawn is still many hours away.”

  The luscious woman turned away from him on her hands and knees and thrust her plush buttocks toward him. The view of her like that brought a lump to his throat and made his cock throb even more intensely. She licked her lips and swayed her hips seductively, staring at him with smoldering eyes.

  “Come on, my handsome stallion. Take me like a mare.” She said throatily. “Fuck me like the bitch that I am.”

  Reeves reached for her porcelain smooth behind with both hands eagerly extended. He looked down at his surging erection. All fifteen inches of it jutted out like a spear haft ready to skewer into the juicy offering before him. He took a deep breath, part of him thinking of this as some dream, and if it so were, he prayed that he would never wake from it.

  “Oh, Doctor, take me.” Her lust driven moan brought him back to reality. “I wa
nt you now.”

  His slim fingers dug into the soft flesh of her flaring hips. He thrust his pelvis forward, pushing the entire head of his erection into the hungry slit between her legs. Such a sight, of him entering her from behind, was one he was never going to forget as long as he lived. This night was one he would never forget. He pushed more of himself into her tightness. She obliged him by spreading her legs wider and pushing back against him harder. He was almost all the way in, this position making it easier to push in further into her than he had before. Reeves gasped as her heat engulfed him whole and began to clamp down on him hard. She was like a predator devouring its prey whole, like a snake to his rodent.

  “Oh, Selene… you’ve made a man out of this boy.” He groaned.

  “Yes, Doctor.” She shook with laughter. “And you’ve made this woman feel like one again.”

  “But aren’t you well versed in such pleasures?” He asked, kissing the back of her neck.

  “Indeed, but after so much it all feels the same… until something special comes along… special like you.” She moaned, caressing his slender thigh. “Reach under me and squeeze my aching breasts, Doctor… squeeze them while you fuck me… ohhh, please.”

  Reeves obliged her wholeheartedly. He could feel her belly tremble with another release building up as he ran his fingers under it before cupping her full breasts in his hands. His own impending orgasm, the third of the night, began to churn within him, filling his mind with the familiar sense of delirium that he had begun to enjoy more than anything ever in his life.

  “Selene… this is a night to remember, in so many ways.”

  “Yes, Doctor… oh, Yessss!” She cried out, her body shuddering with the throes of ecstatic release.

  Reeves slammed his hips in harder, letting himself go. A surge of intense pleasure gripped him as he released his exploding seed into her once more. His young body shivered uncontrollably and he held on to her tight as she collapsed on the bed. Spent, tired and relieved all at the same tine, young Bertram Reeves fainted, his impressive organ still buried deep inside the woman who made his world come alive.

  When he woke up, the morning sunshine streaming through the split in the curtained windows filled the room with an effervescent glow. He wondered where he was for a moment and then the memories flooded back into his mind. Selene was not there. He stretched his lithe limbs lazily, wondering if it was all a dream. But then he could still feel her lovely scent all over him - he could tell, he was a doctor. And the little love marks she left all over his chest and neck were much to real to be any dream.

  His own clothes, washed and pressed, were set on a table beside the window. A jug of water and a basin stood by the attached bathroom door. Reluctantly the young doctor got out of bed, wishing that all this would someday be his, including a woman like Selene. He washed himself and quickly dressed, reminding himself that he was there on business - the business of keeping his patrons in good health. Lord Amondsham should have recovered from his ordeal by now, he hoped, as he walked down the spiral stairway.

  “Good morning, Doctor.” Selene greeted him downstairs, smiling brightly. “I pray you have rested well. I have good tidings for you. His lordship is well enough to join us for breakfast. Please follow me.”

  There she was again, all business-as-usual like. As if nothing else had transpired between them. But then that was her job, and he was not one to complain. This exclusive house call was more than he could have ever hoped for, this early in his venture as the only medical practitioner in Kenton. And everything else that came with it, including the amorous attentions of the young maid, was indeed a bonus. He had no reason to complain, none at all.

  “Indeed, that is good tidings, Miss.” He said, almost blushing. “And I did get a good night’s rest. I am eager to see how the master of the house is doing.”

  “Everyone is at the table, awaiting you.” She eyed him curiously, amused at his bashfulness despite their moments of intimacy a few hours ago.

  “Oh, I do pray I have not kept them waiting too long.” He replied, glancing in the direction of the dining area.

  “Oh, not at all, Doctor.” Selene assured him with a mischievous wink. “You’re just in time. We are yet to get started.”

  She led him to the table. Lord Amondsham was seated at the head; the Lady Amondsham and their lovely daughter, Annabelle, sat on either side. He looked at each of them apprehensively, a strange sense of guilt eating away at him.

  “My lord and ladies.” Selene announced. “Doctor Reeves.”

  “Ah, my savior.” The large man at the head of the table, looking nothing like he did the night before, boomed. “Come, come, my good man, do join us. My beloved wife has told me of your miraculous treatment of what ailed me… I am in your debt.”

  “My lord.” Reeves bowed before taking his seat at the end of the table, facing Amondsham. “It is my good fortune to have been of service.”

  “Indeed, it is.” Amondsham grinned. “A man of your rare talent is good fortune to have around. You are quite the miracle worker.”

  “Hardly, my lord.” The young man blushed. “It is only the result of study of what the real miracle workers discovered through time. I merely stand upon their illustrious shoulders.”

  “Be what it may, my life would have been forfeit if not for you, young man.” The larger man beamed. “A debt that I intend to repay in full.”

  “Her ladyship has already made good my purse, my lord.” He nodded as another maid, older and wider than Selene, served him freshly fried eggs and bacon.

  “That was for your services.” Amondsham leaned against the table, stabbing at some bacon with his fork. “You are a valuable man to have near. So I propose this - I will commission your services as our family physician at thirty coins each week, and you may practice privately as well. My associates in the town council will provide you a place of business by the council hall - a far better environs than the one you recently use.”

  “My lord, you do me great honor.” He smiled, doing well to contain his excitement.

  “It is far less than what you did for Papa.” Annabelle clasped her dainty hands together.

  “Thank you, My Lady.” He blushed furiously.

  “Selene, you may serve the next course.” Lady Amondsham called out.

  Reeves looked up eagerly at his lover of the night before as she walked in with a large tray. She placed the tray on the table and looked right at him with a lustful gleam in her eyes. His heart almost leapt to his mouth when he saw what she lifted off the tray. She grinned at him, showing the tip of her small pink tongue through her perfect pearly whites, as she cradled the lengthy spiced salami with her delicate hands, the same way she had his manhood the night before. He looked away, the heat rising under his ears making him uncomfortable. She set the tasty treat on the carving block and placed the sharp side of the gleaming knife on the meat.

  “One slice or two, Doctor.” The attractive maid raised an slender eyebrow at him.

  “Uhhh, two will be fine.” He said, almost hesitantly, carefully looking around the table. The Lord and Lady were busy discussing something amongst themselves, but he caught look of curious suspicion in the younger Lady Amondsham’s inquisitive blue eyes.

  Averting his eyes instantly, intending to give her no more cause for further misgiving, he focused instead on the good fortune that had so abruptly rolled his way, that too on such a stormy and ominous night. Life would be good now; he felt, after all those years of hardship and getting his doctorate degree. He still had a lot to prove and he looked forward to doing it, as much as he did in tasting the delicious slices of spiced sausage being served to him.

  Story Eight

  White lines demarcated where the body had lain. The slender young man standing by the morbid outlines sighed. The third one in four days, but at least it wasn’t an outbreak of some horrible plague, just fever and delirium induced by heavy drinking and carousing all night. The deceased was a man of fine bearing, from one of
the more prominent families of Kenton Town. And that is why the town authorities were interested, where as a commoner wouldn’t be worth their time. His services were called upon too late; there was nothing more he could do other than ease the man’s agony with a dosage of pain suppressants before the inevitable end. Heart failure, he diagnosed, induced by strong inebriating substances.

  He was not held responsible for the young man’s untimely demise; or for the other two a few days before. Not when he had already saved more than a few score lives since he set up his practice a week ago. Thanks to the patronage of the influential Lord Samuel Weatherly Amondsham, young Bertram Reeves, MD, was quickly becoming a household name, among the higher class of Kenton Town’s citizens.

  “It’s a shame, an outright shame.” The large gentleman in the uniform of a lawman standing beside Reeves shook his head. “A young man in his prime… lost to stupidity and vice.”