Sleeping with my future stepfather

Dr Knight.

It was a normal day in my life. I was casually working with normal patients, checking charts and typing notes between appointments. Nothing interesting was happening, just the usual complaints and routine exams. The clock ticked by slowly as I finished my paperwork. When I was ready to go, I called to my assistant nurse through the intercom. "Come here for a second," I said, rubbing my tired eyes. "I need to check something before I head out."

She knocked politely and slid inside, clipboard pressed against her chest. "Yes, Mr. Knight," she said with that professional tone she always used. "Do you need anything else before you leave for the day?"

I didn't bother to look at her. I was already packing my papers into my leather briefcase, shoving files into folders. "Is there anyone else around?" I wondered, hoping she'd say no. "The waiting room looked empty when I stepped out earlier."

She nodded, adjusting her glasses. "Yes, sir. Two people; Mrs. Selena and a new patient. They've both been waiting for about twenty minutes. Mrs. Selena insisted her appointment was urgent, and the new patient called ahead saying she couldn't reschedule."

I huffed; annoyed at the prospect of staying later. I was exhausted beyond belief. It was almost 8 pm and I hadn't had a break since early that morning when I gulped down a coffee and granola bar. The day had been full of patients back-to-back and I didn't have time to have a meal or even a proper bathroom break. I had a strong headache pounding behind my eyes and it was making me dizzy with each throb. "Okay," I said with a sigh. "Let her in. Might as well get Selena out of the way first. She's always quick." I massaged my temples, trying to push the pain away.

"Of course, Doctor," my assistant replied. "Shall I bring you some water or pain relievers first? You look like you could use some."

"No," I muttered. "Just send her in and make sure the new patient knows she'll be seen shortly."

It was then that my horniest patient, Selena, barged into the room without my permission, as she usually does, barely waiting for my assistant to fetch her. My nurse gave me an apologetic look before stepping out. I sat down in my chair and gestured to Selena to have a seat in the patient chair across from my desk. But no, she wasn't here for a normal checkup. That was obvious from her red cheeks and the way she kept licking her lips. Dammit, she looked so horny, just like the last three times she'd made "emergency" appointments.

"Dr. Knight," she purred, "I've been having those symptoms again. You know the ones that only you seem to be able to treat properly."

She nodded and locked the door behind her with a deliberate click. She walked towards me with exaggerated swaying hips and then she sat down on my lap without invitation and began kissing my neck without any notice. I pulled my head back watching her, annoyed at her presumption. "Not here," I said firmly, putting my hands on her shoulders. "Not now. I told you before that I never sleep with any woman twice. That's my rule, and you've already had your turn. Besides, I have another patient waiting."

"But they can wait a few more minutes," she whispered against my ear. "I've been thinking about you all week."

She pouted her lips and moved her ass on my crotch in small circles. "But I want you so much," she replied, running her fingers through my hair. "Please. One more time. I'm not feeling well. I have this ache that won't go away." She pleaded huskily, pressing her breasts against my chest. "Remember how good we were together last time? How you made me scream your name?" She thought that would turn me on, but she was wrong. No woman could turn me on unless I decided to be turned on. I was the one who controlled my dick; only me.

"That's not how this works," I said coldly. "You know the rules. I made them clear from the beginning."

I pushed her slightly and said, "Go to the bed. You'd better actually be sick, and not just here for a fuck, because I'm not gonna fuck you. Got that?" I raised an eyebrow, warning her. "I'm a doctor first, and this isn't some hookup spot. I take my profession seriously."

"But you didn't take it seriously last time," she countered with a smirk. "Or the time before that with Mrs. Johnson. Everyone knows what happens in this office after hours."

She nodded with a huge smile that stretched from ear to ear and jumped up to the checkup bed, taking off all of her clothes piece by piece. She was like a horny bitch who needed full penetration; a rough fuck to calm her pussy. I smirked egotistically at the way she was acting towards my body, like I was some kind of god she worshipped.

"You're so predictable," I said, watching her undress. "Every single time."

I stepped closer and sat in between her legs on the chair. She was naked but she had left her G-string on, black lace that barely covered anything. I moved her string with my middle finger and touched her pussy lightly, checking her response.

"You're so wet already," I commented, "just from thinking about me."

I stepped back. "Okay," I chuckled, teasing her. "There is nothing wrong. You just need a real man to satisfy your needs. I'll write you a referral to someone else. Maybe Dr. Peterson down the hall." I turned to grab my prescription pad, enjoying the power I held over her.

She cleared her throat and raised her eyebrows in disbelief. "What?" she gasped, sitting up straight. "You won't continue? After getting me all worked up like this? That's cruel, even for you, Doctor."

I shook my head. "No. No need. I will write prescription you..." I was going to continue but she pulled my arm to stop me and squeezed my dick with her hands through my pants.

"I need you, please," she licked the back to my earlobe, pressing her body against mine. "No one else knows how to touch me like you do. I've tried other men, but they just don't compare. Please, Doctor, I'm begging you."

"Begging, huh?" I considered her for a moment. "Well, that's a start."

I pushed her down to get her on her knees. I unzipped my pant and gestured to her to continue. "Show me how much you want it," I commanded. She pulled my dick out of my boxers and started sucking every inch of me with her playful tongue, moaning as she did so. I grabbed her hair and I took control over her head, and I began to fuck her head. 

"Is this what you came for?" I asked roughly. "To be my little slut?"

"Yes," she mumbled around my cock. "Only yours."

"Touch your pussy for me." I commanded her with a husky tone of voice. Everyone likes to be commanded; likes to be in the bottom; likes the real man who is willing to dominate her. Every woman is a submissive in her own way. That's what I've learned from years of practice.

"Like this?" she asked, sliding her fingers inside herself. "God, I'm so wet for you."

I pulled her up and flipped her as I put her back on the bed. I arched her ass and touched her anus. "I will fuck your ass now, because I never fuck a pussy two times. Are you ready for that?" I whispered in her ear, heating her neck with warming breaths while pinching her nipples by my fingers.

"But I've never—" she started to protest.

"There's a first time for everything," I cut her off. "Unless you want to leave now?"

She nodded and moaned. "Yes, please fuck me. I'll do anything you want. I need to feel you inside me again, any way you want."

"That's what I thought," I smirked. "They all say no at first, but they always come around."

I moved my fingers to her wet pussy and thrust them in few times, then I grabbed the lube and slid some of the oil into her asshole. Luckily, I didn't need to stretch her anus. It was obvious that she had done this before and she wanted to feel my huge dick inside her butt. She was just playing innocent to turn me on more.

"You're such a liar," I whispered. "Pretending you've never done this before. Your body tells me everything I need to know."

Yes, she couldn't get enough of me. In that, she was like any of my other patients. It wasn't because my dick was 10 inches long or wide in size, but it was the way that I fucked them that brought them back. I read that, in order to properly please a woman and control her, a man must first know her weakness and her soft spots, inside and outside, and I was such a man.

"Please be gentle," she whispered, even though we both knew that wasn't what she wanted.

I didn't prepare her much. She was so wet and horny, and her loud screams could have made other patients run away. But thank god that I was so tired. I didn't have much time, and I wanted to finish this quickly. I still had another patient waiting, and she was new. I always served my new patients with deference. I wouldn't soil my reputation as the best gynecologist over a quick fuck. No way.

"Keep it down," I warned her. "There are still people in the building. Or do you want everyone to know what a slut you are?"

"I don't care," she moaned. "Let them hear. Maybe they'll want a turn too."

I slid the tip of my dick inside her and she screamed painfully. I waited for a few seconds, and then I pushed it in further. She was already full of me, but... this wasn't the way I played the game. If she decided to seduce me and start this, then I would end it in the way that I wanted to; rough and tough until the last warm drop.

"Is this what you wanted?" I asked, holding still inside her. "To feel me stretching you open?"

She moaned when I started sticking my whole dick inside. I started to thrust deep, but slowly. "Oh, please, give me more," She cried as she licked her lips. I nipped the back of her ear, which was her soft spot and I thrust deeper while squeezing her ass cheeks. 

"Do you like it, bitch?" I moved down my tongue, licking her back, making her arch her back like a cat in heat.

She panted. "Yes, yes I do. Please... harder. I need it harder. You know how I like it."

"Beg for it," I demanded. "Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you."

I pushed my dick harder and rougher. I slapped her ass once. "Do you like this ride? Huh? Tell me how much you love my cock in your tight little ass."

She nodded silently. I slapped her ass again. "Let me hear you scream then. Say, 'Yes, daddy.'" I pinched her nipples roughly.

She screamed loudly. "Daddy, please give me more. I need it so bad. I've been thinking about this for weeks. No one fucks me like you do."

"That's right," I growled. "And don't you forget it."

I grabbed a toy dick from the desk next to me and pushed it inside her pussy, making her flinch and shiver. "Oh my God... P_please..." She begged me, stuttering, but I didn't listen to what she said. I never force any of them. I knew that she wanted more and I was ready to give her more. 

"You want both holes filled, don't you?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "You're such a greedy slut."

"Yes," she gasped. "I want everything you can give me."

"Bitch," I commanded. "Cum for me. Cum for daddy. Now!" I thrust my dick in her asshole while pushing the toy dick inside her pussy at the same time.

"I'm cominggggg," she screamed but, before she could, I pulled my dick out and had her drink all of my salty semen to the last drop. I couldn't have any stains on my clothes yet. I still had one more patient waiting outside.

"Swallow it all," I ordered. "Don't waste a drop."

She swallowed all of my cum and licked her lips seductively. She stood up and came closer to kiss me, but I pulled my head away. "No kisses, no love. Put your clothes back on and move along. I'm still working." 

"Can I see you again next week?" she asked hopefully, pulling her dress back on. "I might have another... emergency."

"We'll see," I said dismissively. "Depends on my schedule."

I spoke sternly and she left in a hurry, feeling insulted by the way that I'd treated her. But to hell with her. I have never cared for her, or any other patient. They were all the same to me - just bodies to satisfy my needs.

"Thanks for the quickie," I called after her as she was leaving. "Make sure you schedule your next checkup with my assistant."

I zipped my pant and adjusted my clothes. I sat on the chair and called my assistant nurse to let the last client come in. Another day, another conquest. That's how I liked to run my practice.

"Send in the new patient," I told my assistant. "And bring me some coffee. This is going to be a long night."