This story of my experience with my doctor Greg. It was late at night and my shift was over. I just worked a double at the nursing home and was happy to go home. My husband was not going to be home so I felt I would have some private relaxation.
When I tried to start my car the engine wouldn’t turn over. Now what would I do? Just then this doctor pulled up to see what my problem was. It was Greg, a gorgeous, muscular doctor who all the women wanted. The only problem was that he knew it. Greg had a reputation around the nursing home and all of the nurses liked to talk about him.
Greg was a player and he wanted to bed everyone. Greg always flirted with the women at the nursing home and liked the challenge of trying to bed married nurses or those who were involved with someone else. Rumor had it that he was very well endowed and great in bed. Greg was so cocky that it was hard for me to take him. What he had in looks he lost in personality.
Greg rolled down the window and asked me what the problem was and I said I did not know. Greg checked under my hood and said I would need to take the car in. He offered me a ride but said he was going to get a bite to eat at the local bar and grill first. If I wanted he said he would drive me home after. With my husband gone I didn’t have much choice. I was in a hurry to leave work since they might ask me to stay on if I hung around. I figured I could stomach Greg’s macho talk enough to get home.
We ordered some wine and waited for our meal. The bar and grill was very busy and after a few bottles of wine on an empty stomach I was starting to feel it. I had noticed all the women gawking at Greg and I must admit that he was very attractive. If he wouldn’t talk, he would be almost perfect.
When Greg suggested we leave I was right behind him. I must admit I was looking at Greg’s ass as we walked out of the bar. The alcohol was taking away some of my inhibitions as I liked the feeling of power I felt as I was with the man all the women were staring at. I smiled as they gave me dirty looks, thinking that I was ‘with’ Greg.
I was a little startled and somewhat nervous when Greg took me to his apartment. He said that he could fix up a meal in no time and that since my husband was out of town I had nothing to rush home to. I wasn’t sure of this since Greg was such a player. The drinking made him tolerable and I couldn’t believe he would actually be interested in me. I naively accepted the invitation. Greg poured us a drink and we started to make small talk about work. He then put some light music on and retreated to the back room.
I had a feeling that Greg might try to come on to me but I nervously felt in control even though I had been drinking. I started thinking about the situation and was fantasizing about what it would be like to be with another man since I had never done that before. I loved the fact that I had only given myself to my husband but as I got older I sometimes wondered what another man would be like.
I had no thoughts of finding out but it was interesting to think about it. I nearly dropped my drink when Greg came out of the room wearing what he called his lounging outfit. He wore these little cut off sweatpants with a drawstring and nothing else. His well chiseled body went almost unnoticed since I couldn’t pry my eyes off his tremendous bulge in the font of the sweats. I could tell that the rumors were true and he was massive.
Anxiety filled my body as he strolled off into the kitchen. I could tell by the look on his face that he knew I checked him out. His egotistic smile was just the thing I hated about Greg. As he fumbled around in the kitchen I was thinking about an excuse to leave. Greg started talking about the nurses at the nursing home and about how sexy we looked in our uniforms.
He said they made him feel hot and that one day he took Patti, a single nurse I worked with, into the boiler room on a break and had sex with her.
I was wearing the standard nurses uniform. The one piece outfit hugged my little body tight. The laundry was piling up at home so I wasn’t wearing a bra or nylons but I didn’t feel he could notice. I stood up and looked in a full length mirror to see for myself. My nice hard chest looked impressively inviting as they were being held hostage by the buttons on my uniform. I noticed my nipples had become enlarged and were trying to pierce out through the cloth. I was impressed with how I looked and felt sexy.
I started to feel nervous as Greg was talking about sex and I was feeling light headed. I felt for the first time that something might happen that night. I followed my marital instincts and was going to get out of there.
As I started to turn around, Greg grabbed me in a powerful embrace. His rock hard body was tight against mine and I couldn’t help but be turned on by how well my breasts fit under his massive chest and above his rippling stomach. I couldn’t talk, I was feeling this rush of sexual tension like I never felt in my life but at the same time knew it was wrong.
Greg was actually making a pass at me, a happily married woman. I was in a nervous shock as Greg slowly leaned in to kiss me. His powerful embrace held me tight as I couldn’t escape his tight grasp. My whole body tensed as Gregs warm lips touched mine. Our lips melted together as if they were becoming one.
I tried to pull back but the empowering embrace made it impossible. At first I resisted but it was surprisingly good.
As Gregs lips were pressed tight against mine, I started to feel a hot sensation deep within. He parted his lips and slid his tongue against my mouth. At first I resisted but the energy rush was so hot I felt like I was going to pass out. I parted my lips and allowed his tongue deep inside me.
His warm tongue slowly entered my mouth as I stood motionless. He warmly licked my teeth and mouth as I was fighting for some sort of control. I wasn’t kissing back but I was not stopping him either. He was passionately sucking and licking inside my mouth as I was losing control.
I never liked this man but feeling powerless under this boiling passion I felt, I raised my tongue. When our tongues met it sent a shock wave shivering through my body. I was beginning to lose control of my inner sexual power. I passionately licked his tongue back as we started to deeply kiss each other.
I didn’t think of my husband or anything else as I was so turned on by this incredible sensation. We relentlessly ran our tongues across each other as we continued to be locked at the lips. As we feverishly frenched I could feel my panties moisten as my angelic mound was gushing.
Nothing else was on my mind but this powerful kiss. As he pulled his tongue from my lips he started to lick my neck. His warm breath and wet tongue was triggering a deep sexual desire inside of me. Somehow I muttered to him that I was married and couldn’t do this. Greg knew how I felt about him as he continued to suck on my neck. As good as it felt I knew I couldn’t let it go on much longer.
Greg re-entered his tongue into my mouth as we started to kiss wildly again. I couldn’t get enough of him as he again made his way down my neck. I knew I couldn’t allow this to continue since I really started to feel turned on. I again told Greg to stop. Greg magically licked my neck and the warmth of his mouth on my erogenous zone did not allow me to notice his hands on the buttons of my blouse.