The Chiropractor 'S Assistant


Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Massage, Oral-Sex
At 32, with a very labor-intensive job, I had put a lot of miles on my back. Every day, I'd leave piece of work with aches and pains in my humble rachis and hips. It was affecting every aspect of my life ; some dark I couldn't even sleep the bother was so intense. My 5'11 ”, 180-pound frame was in agony.

I decided I had to do something.

I talked to a Quaker of mine at body of work who had started going to a local anaesthetic chiropractor and got some ease from his back botheration. So I picked up the phone and made an appointment.

My buddy, Matt, had told me the chiropractor's helper were attractive, but I had no theme how safe looking they were until I saw it for myself.

Maggie was the office managing director, and she was sweetheart, with an obvious Asian-American heritage. She had nice white meat, probably a 36B, a slender waist and nice hips.

Next was Andrea. She was a diminutive redhead - my peculiar weakness - with modest white meat and slender hips than Maggie, but still very attractive.

But the icing on the cake was Sara. An angelic-faced blonde with curvature only a sportswoman car could palm. Her breasts appeared to be a 36B as well, but fuller than Maggie's. And her legs, oh God her pegleg. Michelangelo couldn't sculpted a more everlasting set.

After my interview with the doctor, I was doing some stretches Sara had showed me sooner all the spell stealing nimble glances at her perfect form. At one point she leaned over the desk and I was guessing by the absence of a panty crease that she was wearing a lash. My mind began to wander, thinking about what it looked like.

As I was staring at her glorious ass, she turned around and started walking towards me. But before she could bust me, I turned my attention back to my physical exertion and stared at my human knee.

"You're doing that wrong,"Sara told me."You need to keep your book binding categoric and agree your knee for 10 bit, like this."She got down on the table and showed me the redress way to stretch.

"beano,"I thought to myself. Her scrubs had ridden down just far enough to confirm my mistrust. It was a flip-flop. garden pink, lined with lace. But this sentence she caught me staring. Knowing I had been caught, I just looked up and gave a petty smirk. To my surprise, she didn't seem raging. She just gave me a cute little smile and said, in a half-cute, half-sexy voice,"okey, I think you 're ready to strike to the massage table."

We walked to the elbow room with the board, and Sara asked me to sit down. She placed four electrodes on my backbone that were used to cause the muscleman in my lower back. Two above my hips, and two below. When she placed the electrodes below my hip, it felt as though her custody lingered a bit, almost like she was caressing my depart butt face. After the second 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 dick started to get hard just dreaming about her hand grabbing my ass.

After about 10 minutes, my session was over and she started removing the electrodes. The initiatory two came off the domain above my hip, then the next one came off my proper side of meat below the hip. Then the shoemaker's 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 digit just above my crack, lightly tracing it with her fingernail.

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

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

"How was it ?"Maggie asked.

"It was enceinte. I already feel 10 fourth dimension better."

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

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

"No problem. I'll be gone but Dr. Mendez will still be here and you know how to check 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 smiling to come across my facial expression and a not-so-little something to harden a little in my pants.

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

I got to the doctor's office 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 call in retch, and Dr. Mendez's wife was in a fender-bender. She's fine, but the MD went to forgather her at the hospital just to stimulate sure she doesn't have any serious injuries the paramedical didn't see."

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

"Sounds good, I'll be at the front desk making reminder claim for tomorrow's engagement. If you need any service, just give me a shout."

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

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

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

"Here, hold your hip flat on the table,"she said, and then it happened. She put her manus directly, and deliberately, on my genital organ and pushed it down. But instead of removing her bridge player, she just kept it there, rightfield on my growing member. As I stretched, she started to proceed her hand up and down the length of my shaft, all the piece smiling at me staring directly into my eyes.

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

I could only groan.

"I thought so. Let's relocation to the massage room,"and she took her hand off my crotch and helped pull me up.

She led me into the dark room, lit only by a individual lamp and told me to sit down on a dissimilar mesa without tumbler pigeon."We're going to try something … different … today."

I just nodded and followed her instructions.

"Lay down, and contain off those drawers of yours. They are much too restrictive.

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

"Oh my, I can tell those recitation really got the blood flowing,"she said as she stared at my boxers, tent fully pitched

"You have no idea."

"In that case, maybe I should get a better look."A grin grew across both our faces as she slowly removed my Boxer."How does this feel ?"she asked as she grabbed my throbbing cock 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 problem, isn't it ?"She pulled her top off to reveal an amazing set of breasts covered by a lacy red bra that left little to the imagination. But before she start taking her pants off, I said,"stoppage, let me."She gave a little smile as I pulled her pants down and saw the matching thong that was almost completely see-through. She was nearly completely shaved, with the elision of a little one-inch racing stripe above her pussy.

She moved her mouth down to my cock and lightly swirled her tongue around the head as I released her magnificent nipple from the lacy red bra. She then crawled up on me and I put my ovolo into the waistband of her thong and removed it as well. For a moment, she just laid on top of me, her pussy dripping on to my dick. She then started grinding her clitoris along my rock-hard beam of light, working herself into a frenzy.

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

After giving her a second to come down from her seventh heaven, I said,"Alright, my turn,"and all but threw her off of me, spun her around, then positioned myself behind her, ready to enter her hot, sopping box. With heady unconstraint, I thrust into her like a brand attack aircraft moving in for the putting to death. I pounded her like a prize combatant in the tenth part cycle of a heavyweight compeer. After about two minute of arc of assaulting her pussy, I slowed down, rubbing her clit while gliding in and out of her tight snatch.

I moved my hand from her button, licked my ovolo and started pressing on her sloshed niggling cocksucker.

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

"sister, this is only the beginning."

I pushed further into her ass, plunging my thumb in, trying my ripe to pit up with the shot of my dick."Get gear up, here it comes."

She looked back at me, half frightened, half intrigued and gave a cute petty lip pungency, readying herself for what was going to happen next. I pulled out of her juicy cunt and placed the head of my pecker on her perfect little starfish.

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

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

Slowly, I worked my shaft in and out of her ass, slowly picking up the pace with one hand on her button and the other massaging her left breast.

"Oh, that feels unbelievable,"and I could tell by the step of her phonation she wasn't just giving me lip service.

Faster. Harder. yearner. I kept upping the chroma until I started to feel my balls tighten and the head of my cock tingle. She could apparently find it too because she said,"Let me bed when you get close, I want to suck you dry,"with a devilish grin on her human face.

After a few more than stroke, I signaled that I was quick to break open. She turned and got down on her knee, took my engorged fellow member into her mouth and started jerk and sucking my cock like the good little slut she had become.

As I let unloose the spurts of cum, she took as very much of it into her mouth as she could with just a little dribble running out the left side of her mouth.

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

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

Over the course of the next six week, I got my"special"intervention a few more times while the doctor was on holiday or at conferences. But those account will have to look .
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