Sarah, a stunning woman with long flowing hair and small but perky breasts, found herself lying in a hospital bed. She was there for a minor procedure, but the recovery was taking longer than she had anticipated. She was dressed in a thin hospital gown that did little to hide her nude figure underneath.
One day, a young and handsome doctor named Mark came into her room to check on her. He had piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. Sarah couldn’t help but feel a spark of attraction towards him.
As Mark began to examine Sarah, he couldn’t help but notice her exposed body under the gown. He felt a stirring in his pants, but quickly pushed the thought aside, focusing on his duty as a doctor.
But Sarah had other ideas. She could tell that Mark was attracted to her, and she was feeling lonely and vulnerable in the hospital. She decided to take a chance and make a move.
“Doctor,” she said, her voice low and seductive. “I’m feeling a little uncomfortable. Could you help me adjust my gown?”
Mark hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, stepping closer to Sarah’s bed. As he reached down to adjust the gown, Sarah placed her hand on top of his, their eyes meeting.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “You’re so kind.”
Mark smiled nervously, but Sarah could see the desire in his eyes. She took a deep breath, and then made her move.
She reached up and pulled Mark towards her, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Mark was taken aback at first, but then he responded, his hands roaming over Sarah’s body.
Sarah moaned as Mark’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She could feel herself growing wet, her body responding to Mark’s touch.
Mark broke the kiss, his breath coming in short gasps. “Sarah, we can’t do this here. It’s not appropriate.”
But Sarah wasn’t listening. She pulled Mark closer, her hand reaching down to stroke his growing erection through his pants.
“Please, Mark,” she whispered. “I need you. I need to feel alive.”
Mark hesitated for a moment, but then he gave in, his desire overpowering his sense of duty. He pulled off his clothes, his cock springing free.
Sarah gasped as she saw Mark’s cock, large and thick. She reached out and stroked it gently, her fingers tracing the veins and ridges.
Mark groaned as Sarah’s fingers explored his cock, his hips thrusting forward. He leaned down and kissed her again, their tongues tangling together.
Sarah moaned as Mark’s fingers found her wet opening, sliding inside her easily. She was so wet, so ready for him.
Mark began to thrust his fingers in and out of Sarah, his thumb rubbing her clit. Sarah moaned louder, her hips bucking against Mark’s hand.
“Yes, Mark,” she gasped. “Oh, yes.”
Mark could feel Sarah’s muscles clenching around his fingers, her body trembling with pleasure. He knew she was close, and he wanted to make her cum hard.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Cum for me, Sarah. I want to feel you cum all over my fingers.”
Sarah moaned louder as Mark’s words pushed her over the edge. She came hard, her body shaking with pleasure.
Mark continued to thrust his fingers in and out of Sarah, drawing out her orgasm. She was gasping and moaning, her body trembling with pleasure.
Finally, Sarah’s orgasm subsided, and Mark pulled his fingers out of her. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with pleasure.
“Thank you, Mark,” she whispered. “That was amazing.”
Mark smiled, his cock still hard and throbbing. He knew he wanted more, but he also knew they had to be careful.
He leaned down and kissed Sarah again, their bodies entwined. They would have to be quiet, and they would have to be quick.
But for now, they were lost in their own world, a world of pleasure and desire. And they didn’t want it to end.
