DentistsMy current dentist is called Mr Stiff.
Back when I was at university though, I had enormous pain in my jaw one morning - so bad I went as an emergency case to the uni dentist.
He took one look at the back of my mouth and said, "Ah, wisdom teeth. Impacted. They'll have to come out."
He then reached under the chair and came out with an enormous industrial (and entirely non-dental) pair of pliers, "I can do it now if you want..."
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chthonic, Thu 2 Nov 2006, 14:31)
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DrillingI was sitting in the dentist's chair waiting for him to come. In the meantime, his stunning assistant came in and told me he'd just be a few minutes.
She reclined the seat and started to potter about with some instruments, allowing me to gaze at the miracle of nature that was her arse, sheathed tight in her white coat with no visible evidence of underwear beneath. I started to feel a boner twitching netherwards.
She turned around and I noticed that her white smock had quite a few buttons undone, revealing a fulsome cleavage spilling from a black bra. Her big brown eyes twinkled at me and my member reached maximum hardness.
That's when she she started to undo the rest of the buttons while maintaining eye contact. As I'd thought, she was wearing no panties and had clearly undergone a recent wax. "Let me help you you," she said while undoing my trousers and releasing my urgent schlong into her cool hand.
"I think you've got some swelling here," she said, squeezing the hot flesh. "I'm going to have to release the pressure."
And with this, she climbed up on top of me and inserted the throbbing bulb into her drenched hole, sliding down its length to impale herself fully. I placed my hands on her hips and she rode me slowly at first, slipping back and forth onto my length with her lips parted and eyes closed.
The momentum built and soon she was writhing madly on my pole, grinding it rhythmically into her depths. Then she closed her eyes in rapt passion, let forth a moan from some primitive place and slammed down deep at the exact moment I pulsed my load volcanically into her scorching grasp.
In a flash, she handed me a wad of tissues and tripped away, doing up her buttons. Dazed, I packed my tackle back and awaited the dentist with the physical memory of her enclasping lips around the base of my cock.
When the dentist finally arrived, I quipped, "Nice assistant you have!" To which he relplied:
"I'm afraid I have no assistant. She resigned this morning, so we'll have to get by as best we can, eh?"
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