In the sterile environment of a hospital, a woman named Isabella walked the halls. She was a striking figure, with long hair that cascaded down her back in waves of chestnut brown. Her small breasts were firm and perky, and she wore no bra beneath her white blouse, the nipples hardening in the cool air.
Isabella had come to the hospital to visit a friend, but as she wandered the halls, she felt a sudden urge for release. She had been feeling tense and on edge lately, and the thought of a quick release was too tempting to resist.
She slipped into a empty room and locked the door behind her. She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she began to undress. Her blouse came off first, revealing her small, firm breasts and the hard nipples that begged for attention. She slipped out of her skirt and panties, leaving her completely nude.
She lay down on the examination table, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with wetness. She reached down and began to touch herself, her fingers sliding easily over her clit and into her wet pussy. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she began to rub herself, her fingers moving faster and faster as she approached orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, she heard a knock at the door. She froze, her heart racing as she listened to the sound of footsteps approaching. She quickly sat up and pulled a sheet over herself, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
The door opened and a man walked in. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was a doctor, and he looked at Isabella with a mixture of surprise and concern.
“I’m sorry,” he said, “I didn’t know anyone was in here.”
Isabella’s heart was still racing, but she felt a sudden surge of desire. She looked at the doctor and licked her lips, her eyes locked on his.
“I was just… looking for a little release,” she said, her voice husky and low.
The doctor’s eyes widened, but he didn’t move. He just stood there, staring at Isabella with a mixture of shock and desire.
“I can help you with that,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
He walked over to the examination table and reached for the sheet, pulling it back to reveal Isabella’s naked body. He ran his fingers over her breasts, gently pinching her nipples as she moaned with pleasure.
He leaned down and began to kiss her, his lips soft and warm against hers. She opened her mouth and let his tongue in, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths.
He moved down her body, kissing and licking her neck and earlobes, making her shiver with pleasure. He reached her breasts and began to suck on her nipples, his tongue flicking over them as she moaned and writhed on the table.
He moved down further, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He reached her pussy and began to lick and suck on her clit, his fingers sliding easily into her wet hole. She moaned and cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as she approached orgasm.
Just as she was about to cum, he stopped. He looked up at her and smiled, his lips glistening with her wetness.
“Not yet,” he said, his voice husky and low.
He stood up and undressed, revealing his hard, muscular body. He climbed onto the table and positioned himself between Isabella’s legs, his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy.
He looked into her eyes and smiled, then he pushed himself inside her, filling her completely. She moaned and cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as he began to thrust.
He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they moaned and cried out. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her as she approached orgasm.
He reached down and began to rub her clit, his fingers moving fast and hard over her sensitive flesh. She moaned and cried out, her body shaking as she reached the edge of orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she screamed, her body shaking as she came.
He kept fucking her, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he approached orgasm. He moaned and cried out, his body shaking as he cum inside her.
They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies still entwined. They looked into each other’s eyes and smiled, their hearts still racing with pleasure.
“I needed that,” Isabella said, her voice husky and low.
“I’m glad I could help,” the doctor said, his lips curling into a smile.
They lay there for a moment longer, then the doctor pulled out and got dressed. Isabella watched him, her eyes filled with desire. She knew she would have to come back to the hospital again, and soon. She wanted more of the doctor’s healing touch.
