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Ogling the Optometrist
Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: benawriter, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories
button and began speaking to someone. “Maryann, I’ll need a few more minutes with Mr. Jameson; please tell my next patient that I will be there shortly. Thank you.” She rolled her chair over in front of me and reached for the zipper on my pants. She unzipped it and then began unbuttoning her blouse. “We only have a few minutes, Mr. Jameson, but I can tell you appreciate beautiful breasts when you see them. I’m quite proud of mine and I have a fetish of my own.” I knew something was going to happen and I eagerly undid my pants and slid them down to my thighs. I sat there naked with an anticipating erection staring up at a set of beautiful breasts, now freed from the restraints of the bra. The nipples were large and brown and the doctor arched her back to proudly display her assets. “Wow!” I said, like a teenager viewing his first real naked girl. She smiled, came closer and leaned in. She pressed her hands against the sides of her breasts and wrapped them around my surprised cock. She began a series of movements that convinced me that she had done this before and enjoyed doing it. The risk of being caught evidently affected me more than it did her because she did not seem rushed nor did she show any sign of urgency. I, however, quickly became concerned with what would happen in a few ... seconds when I knew I would be announcing the arrival of what would probably be a considerable amount of sperm. I had little time to contemplate on it, obviously not enough because probably within three or four minutes my cock exploded, sending waves of extreme pleasure from my cock to my brain, and spurt after spurt of white creamy globs into her cleavage. I tried to suppress my moans of pleasure as much as I could, certain they would bring someone in who might be passing by the door. Dr. Lewis pulled away, and whispered, “Zip up, quickly!” I pulled my pants back on and fumbled with the zipper, watching her rubbing my cum all over her chest. She pulled her bra back up and tucked her breasts in, licked her fingers and buttoned her blouse. I was panting like a race horse but she seemed quite calm. She stood up and smiled at my embarrassed face. I was granted a terrific tit fuck and was almost speechless. “Thanks,” I said, meekly. “You’re welcome,” she said. “Your vision is fine, Mr. Jameson, but you really should learn to control yourself. Have a great day and try to have your eyes checked at least once a year.” She left the office and I took a minute to compose myself. I stopped in the lobby, paid my co-pay and left, thinking, “Maybe I should have my eyes checked at least once a month…”