At 32, with a very labor-intensive job, I had put a lot of miles on my cover. Every day, I'd leave oeuvre with aching and bother in my lower cover and hips. It was affecting every aspect of my life ; some nights I couldn't even sleep the infliction was so intense. My 5'11 ”, 180-pound frame was in agony.

I decided I had to do something.

I talked to a booster of mine at work who had started going to a local chiropractor and got some assuagement from his back pain. So I picked up the phone and made an appointment.

My sidekick, Matt, had told me the chiropractor's assistants were attractive, but I had no thought how practiced looking they were until I saw it for myself.

Maggie was the office manager, and she was knockout, with an obvious Asian-American heritage. She had nice breast, probably a 36B, a melt off shank and nice hips.

Next was Andrea. She was a petite redhead - my particular weakness - with littler breasts and slender hips than Maggie, but still very attractive.

But the icing on the cake was Sara. An angelic-faced blonde with curves only a sportsman car could treat. Her boob appeared to be a 36B as well, but fuller than Maggie's. And her legs, oh God her branch. Michelangelo couldn't sculpted a more perfect set.

After my audience with the MD, I was doing some stretches Sara had showed me earlier all the while stealing prompt glances at her complete form. At one point she leaned over the desk and I was guessing by the absence of a panty bank line that she was wearing a thong. My nous began to wander, thinking about what it looked like.

As I was staring at her magnificent ass, she turned around and started walking towards me. But before she could bust me, I turned my attention back to my exercises and stared at my knee joint.

"You're doing that untimely,"Sara told me."You need to keep your rear flat and hold your knee joint for 10 s, like this."She got down on the table and showed me the right way to stretch.

"keno,"I thought to myself. Her surgical gown had ridden down just far enough to affirm my suspicions. It was a thong. garden pink, lined with lacing. But this metre she caught me staring. Knowing I had been caught, I just looked up and gave a niggling smirk. To my surprise, she didn't seem wild. She just gave me a cute little smile and said, in a half-cute, half-sexy voice,"Okay, I think you 're prepare to move to the massage table."

We walked to the room with the mesa, and Sara asked me to sit down. She placed four electrodes on my back that were used to stimulate the muscle in my humble back. Two above my hips, and two below. When she placed the electrodes below my hip, it felt as though her hands lingered a bit, almost like she was caressing my left rear cheek. After the bit had passed, she told me to lay down and she turned on the machine. I admit, her touch had aroused me a bit, and my hawkshaw started to get hard just dreaming about her hand grabbing my ass.

After about 10 minute of arc, my school term was over and she started removing the electrodes. The first two came off the area above my hip, then the adjacent one came off my good side below the hip. Then the last one. It was obvious when she took the last one off that she was definitely making an effort to touch my ass, and even ran a finger just above my crack, lightly tracing it with her fingernail.

"Alright, you're all done for the day,"she said with a sly smile. Then with a prompt wink she said,"See you tomorrow."

I always considered myself relatively attractive, but I didn't think I ever really had a pellet with a adult female as beautiful as Sara. But then again, I've been wrong before.

"How was it ?"Maggie asked.

"It was swell. I already feel 10 sentence better."

"Great,"she replied."Hopefully, you'll feel even better with each discourse. What time would you like to come in tomorrow ?"

"I have to act late, so I won't be able to make it in until almost 6 p.m."

"No trouble. I'll be gone but Dr. Mendez will still be here and you know how to stop yourself in. And Andrea and Sara will still be here to help you with anything you need."

Knowing Sara would still be there caused a smile to derive across my face and a not-so-little something to season a little in my pants.

The next day, I had to keep snapping myself back into reality. I just kept daydreaming about her touch, hoping that she would do it again.

I got to the MD's place around 5:45 that evening and the parking lot was nearly empty, except for one car.

I walked in and, much to my delight, only Sara was there.

"Where is everybody ?"I asked.

"Andrea had to phone in sick, and Dr. Mendez's wife was in a fender-bender. She's mulct, but the doctor went to meet her at the hospital just to make for certain she doesn't have any dangerous injuries the paramedics didn't see."

"Oh, okey. Well, I guess I'll get started with my exercises."

"Sounds in force, I'll be at the straw man desk making admonisher calls for tomorrow's appointments. If you need any avail, just give me a shout."

I went over to the table and started working out the twirl in my turn down back. Thrusting my hips into the air, twisting, and stretching my calves.

"You're still doing that one untimely,"Sara chided me.

"Oh yeah, well how about some help ?"I teased.

"Here, keep your rose hip flat on the mesa,"she said, and then it happened. She put her hand directly, and deliberately, on my private parts and pushed it down. But instead of removing her hand, she just kept it there, right on my growing member. As I stretched, she started to move her hand up and down the duration of my shaft, all the spell smiling at me staring directly into my eyes.

"You're feeling much salutary now, aren't you,"she asked, just above a whisper.

I could only groan.

"I thought so. Let's move to the massage room,"and she took her manus off my genitalia and helped attract me up.

She led me into the saturnine elbow room, lit only by a single lamp and told me to sit down on a unlike table without roller."We're going to try something … different … today."

I just nodded and followed her instructions.

"Lay down, and demand off those gasp of yours. They are much too restrictive.

"Whatever you say,"I said as I removed my pants.

"Oh my, I can tell those exercises really got the pedigree flowing,"she said as she stared at my pugilist, tent fully pitched

"You have no idea."

"In that case, maybe I should get a improve look."A grin grew across both our faces as she slowly removed my boxers."How does this feel ?"she asked as she grabbed my throbbing shaft and started jerking me off slowly.

"It feels … marvellous. But there's something not quite right."
"And what might that be ?"

"I'm sitting here almost completely naked, and you've still got your scrubs on."

"well, I guess that is a trouble, isn't it ?"She pulled her top off to disclose an amazing set of breasts covered by a lacy red bra that left little to the imagination. But before she start taking her trouser off, I said,"occlusion, let me."She gave a little smile as I pulled her bloomers down and saw the matching thong that was almost completely gauze-like. She was nearly completely shaved, with the exception of a little one-inch racing streak above her pussy.

She moved her mouth down to my putz and lightly swirled her tongue around the fountainhead as I released her glorious tits from the lacy red bra. She then crawled up on me and I put my thumbs into the waistband of her thong and removed it as well. For a present moment, she just laid on top of me, her pussy dripping on to my tool. She then started grinding her clitoris along my rock-hard shaft, working herself into a fury.

"Nhhhh, ohhh, uhhhh …"she groaned, becoming louder by the second."I'm … I'mmmm gonnnna cummmmmm !"she shouted as she released her orgasmic ferocity.

After giving her a second to come in down from her walking on air, I said,"Alright, my good turn,"and all but threw her off of me, spun her around, then positioned myself behind her, ready to insert her hot, sopping box. With reckless abandon, I thrust into her like a blade fighter moving in for the killing. I pounded her like a prize fighter in the tenth part round of a heavyweight equal. After about two minutes of assaulting her pussy, I slowed down, rubbing her clit while gliding in and out of her plastered snatch.

I moved my bridge player from her clit, licked my thumb and started pressing on her mean trivial asshole.

"Oh you're a dirty boy, aren't you,"she playfully asked.

"babe, this is only the beginning."

I pushed further into her ass, plunging my ovolo in, trying my Best to touch up with the strokes of my cock."Get ready, here it comes."

She looked back at me, one-half frightened, half intrigued and gave a cute little lip insect bite, readying herself for what was going to go on next. I pulled out of her juicy cunt and placed the promontory of my hawkshaw on her arrant little starfish.

"I've only done this once, so please be gentle."

"I promise to involve it easy on you, at first,"I said, trying to ease her mind. And with that, I pushed into her ass, feeling her sphincter clamp down on my dick giving me quite the thrill.

Slowly, I worked my cock in and out of her ass, slowly picking up the pace with one hired hand on her clit and the former massaging her left breast.

"Oh, that feels incredible,"and I could distinguish by the tone of her voice she wasn't just giving me lip service.

Faster. Harder. thirster. I kept upping the intensity until I started to feel my nut tighten and the school principal of my stopcock quiver. She could apparently feel it too because she said,"Let me screw when you get closemouthed, I want to soak up you dry,"with a diabolical grin on her typeface.

After a few to a greater extent solidus, I signaled that I was quick to erupt. She turned and got down on her genu, took my overeat member into her rima oris and started jerk and sucking my cock like the good footling slut she had become.

As I let unloosen the squirt of cum, she took as a good deal of it into her mouth as she could with just a little dribble running out the bequeath side of her mouth.

"And you called me a dirty boy,"I teased.

After swallowing my load, she said"I am what I am,"with a sly smile and wiped the remaining cum off of her face with her scrubs top.

Over the course of the future six weeks, I got my"particular"discussion a few more fourth dimension while the doctor was on vacation or at conferences. But those stories will have to wait .