Chapter 2: Doctor G.

After I left the bathroom, I was back to my old self. I even went to the mall after school with my friends, and we had a great time. But I had trouble, I couldn’t stop thinking about my dad’s big cock in Sarah’s pussy.

Friday, September, Labor Day weekend

It was a hot Saturday night and I wore shorts and a t-shirt. I took my backpack with other clothing to put on. My mom and dad dropped me off at the Gibson’s house a little after 7 pm. And the Gibson’s left shortly after.

After I got Ellie to sleep, I went into their bedroom to change. I got undressed, It felt weird to be naked in their bedroom, I even laid down on their bed naked, and played with myself. I rubbed my pussy on their pillows, I was hoping they would smell me when they go to sleep tonight.

I then got into my shortest cutoffs, my tightest and skimpiest tube top. Not a single thing more besides the makeup on my face, and a light spray of perfume. I was hoping to drive them both nuts. I look in their full-length mirror, fuck, I look like a high-class hooker. Dammit, if Sarah and my friends can fuck my family, I can fuck theirs.

At 9 pm, the Gibson’s came home early, I had to run out of their bedroom to meet them in their living room.

“Mrs. Gibson wasn’t feeling well, so we came home early,” Grant said, looking at me.

“Grant, sweetheart, why don’t you and Taylor go out and see a movie? It’s still early, and I’m sorry for messing up our night,” Mrs. Gibson said as she stared at me and smiled.

Doctor G. looked me over too. He looked like a wolf that was about to eat a bird. “Taylor, is it ok to go see a movie? If you want to go see a movie or something?”

“Sure, Doctor G, I would love to see a movie with you.”

Mrs. G went upstairs and came back a short time later carrying a pair of high heel pumps. “Here, Taylor, put these on.”

I put them on, and they fit my feet perfectly. I know they couldn’t be hers since her feet are bigger than mine, even Sarah’s feet are bigger than mine. Were these pumps Sarah’s when she was younger? Or has some other girl worn them?

I looked down at my body, and now I do look like a high-class hooker, if this is what a high-class hooker is supposed to look like?

The drive to the theater was uneventful, to say the least. He did look at my legs a lot. Somehow, I think we both knew tonight was going to be special.

Once at the theater, Doctor G bought the tickets. We had lined up to get some drinks and something to eat. The line was long, so I excused myself to use the restroom. After I had peed, I took one last look in the mirror to check myself out. I had to lift myself on my tip-toes to see better in the mirror. A lot more of my butt cheeks were showing than I thought.

I guess I don’t look like a high-class hooker, but rather, I look like a slut.

Doctor G was impatiently waiting for me when I came out of the restroom, and we headed to the theater. When I sat down in the seat, the material in the crotch of my shorts was so tight it rode up into my pussy.

My shorts were so short, my pussy lips peeked out just a little to each side. The theater lights were still on, and I could see Doctor G’s eyes staring at my all but exposed pussy. He seemed a little embarrassed when he realized I saw him looking at me that way, but I smiled at him to let him know I didn’t mind. Hell, I wanted him to see me. I needed him to be very horny tonight. I looked at him and licked my lips suggestively, just enough for him to know I was waiting for him to make the first move.

The theater seats had armrests that pulled up between the two seats. Doctor G. lifted the one between us out of the way, which allowed me to wiggle over next to him. He put his arm around my shoulders and held my bare upper arm. He pulled me towards him. I had my eyes open as he leaned down and kissed me. I then closed my eyes as we kissed long and hard, his tongue reaching into my mouth and mine meeting his. I was right, he knew what I wanted. How many of my friends has he kissed like this?

As we kissed, I could feel my pussy getting wet like it always gets when I’m really horny, and I couldn’t wait for the lights to dim.

Thankfully, with the movie about to start, there were still only a few other people in the theater and none within a few rows of us. I don’t doubt we knew we weren’t planning to watch much of the movie.

Finally, the previews finished, and the lights went out as the feature began. I figured there was no sense in wasting time either, so I reached up and moved his hand from my upper arm to my waiting breast. He squeezed it through the tight material of my tube top, and his kiss intensified.

I started to moan softly just a bit, he was making me feel good. I loved how he rubbed my hardening nipple through the thin fabric of my tube top. Almost immediately in response, his hand cupped my breast, and once again I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have him touch me this way. Truthfully, his thumb could have covered my whole breast.

At home, I liked to touch myself, especially in the shower or in bed naked at night. But it’s nothing compared to a man’s hand on me. Even though it was over my clothing.

I know he had touched my breasts in his doctor’s office, but this was different, it was more sexual.

Another squeeze, a little more firm this time, and it hurt. God, it felt so good, I wanted him to do it harder.

“Take your top off.” Doctor G whispered into my ear.”

I did a quick check and didn’t see anyone looking. Taking a deep breath, my fingers reached into the bottom of my tube top and pulled it down and over my breasts until it was just a band around my waist, leaving my boobs fully exposed. A part of me screamed, “NO, cover yourself up!” I can just hear my pastor say, “Taylor, you are going to go to hell.”

All I can say is, an eye for an eye, you fuck my parents, I can fuck yours.

I looked around and no one could see I was naked, And if they did, they would think I was just a boy with long hair.

I was so horny, feeling his hand on my bare flesh. I sighed again softly as he touched my boob. He played with my nipples, pulling and twisting on them.

Our kiss continued while he groped my boobs, and soon he started to run his other hand over my bare belly and then over my shorts down to my smooth tanned legs. I almost jumped out of my seat as he ran his fingers up my bare inner thighs.

I parted my legs further to give him easier access and was rewarded as his entire hand moved over my pussy.

“Oh god, that feels so good, Doctor G!” I whispered as his fingers moved over my smooth bare skin.

Up and down my sensitive legs and thighs, he explored. I slouched in the seat with my ass just at the edge of the seat to make it even easier for him. He reached down, moving his hand over me, down to my ankles, and then back to my shorts, barely covering my warm crotch. God, it felt so good, and yet so naughty! Yes, I loved how it felt but to do it here, literally within feet of other people yet totally without their knowledge, made it all the better.

He took a hold of my hand and reached over to put my hand firmly between his legs. It was the first time in my life that I’d touched someone like this. It was thrilling to feel his hard cock pushing up through his pants. He spread his legs further apart to make it easier for me to hold him. I squeezed him gently and rubbed him as good as I could through his shorts.

Then I took my eyes off his crotch and looked at him, deciding it was time to let him know exactly what I wanted.

“I want to see your cock, Doctor G!” I whispered softly to him. He looked down at me with a big grin on his face.

My pulse was racing as I wanted so badly not to act like a little girl. But then maybe that is what he wanted me to be. It was too easy to seduce him, was he part of that group that I watched at the old Smith’s house? Has he fucked Sarah too, his daughter?

Doctor G smiled at me as he reached down to undo his top snap. He let me unzip him and I reached inside. My heart was pounding as I worked my fingers under the elastic of his underwear.

My heart skipped, as my fingers barely touched the head of his cock. Wow, I was touching my first hard cock! As my hand worked its way farther down his shaft I touched more fingers to him and then held him like I was grabbing a baseball bat, I couldn’t believe how hard and warm it felt! It was a little strange, like nothing I’d felt before. It was so hard, but the skin felt so soft and smooth in my hands.

Doctor G worked his underwear down just enough to free his dick, which allowed me to look down and see my small hand wrapped around him.

My eyes had become adjusted to the light, so I could see it pretty clearly. It seemed almost surreal to me that I had his cock in my hand right in the middle of the movie theater, with people just a little ways away. And I was still exposing my boobs, although I wasn’t thinking about them at the moment.

“Suck me, Taylor.”

I was only too happy to do exactly what he asked. My mind was in a fog as I tried to recall all the things I had seen on the internet. I had never done this before, except practicing with a banana. But there’s a big difference between playing with a banana in my bedroom and actually holding an actual hard dick in my hand.

As I ran my hand up and down his stiff shaft, his hips started to move with my strokes. I could feel his cock swelling, and it excited me.

Doctor G slid his shorts and underwear down to his ankles, which gave me complete access to his cock and hairy balls.

I was so horny that the thought of someone catching us sitting here, half-naked, and with my hand around his cock only made me all the more excited about what we were doing.

With his shorts and underwear out of the way, I reached down and felt his hairy balls in my hand. They were like loose sacks with something hard inside them that rolled around as I played with them. Thick lush pubic hair covered everything and I could smell the sexy musk of his order.

“Careful with them,” Doctor G whispered. I didn’t squeeze them. I knew I could have hurt him if I did.

His cock look a lot like my dad’s, except my dad’s cock is a lot bigger?

I was holding Doctor G’s cock in my hand, and I knew all he wanted at that moment was me to blow him. Would he want to fuck me too? I know I wanted him too, maybe not here in the theater, but maybe in his bedroom, with Sarah watching.

Of course, neither one of us was paying any attention to the movie, as I continued to stroke him for a while.

It was time for me to surprise him and show him I wasn’t just some little fourteen-year-old baby girl who had to be shown what to do. I’d show him I could do anything the other girls did. I didn’t even bother looking around, without a word I stood up and I slid down my shorts and took them off. I’m now standing in front of him, completely naked in a dark theater.

I then slid down to the floor and moved over until I was kneeling between his legs. Unfortunately, the theater floor was very sticky on my knees.

Doctor G’s eyes were on me as I kept my grip on his cock the whole time. And once I was comfortably positioned between his knees, I looked up at him with an innocent look.

My tongue ran around my lips seductively like I had seen girls do on the Internet. I did not doubt that Doctor G loved what I was doing. He had the biggest grin on his face as he put his hand on the top of my head, and he pulled my head gently forward.

Wow, I could smell the strong scent of pussy on his cock. His cock had been in someone’s pussy not to long ago.

My heart pounded in my chest. This wasn’t just one of my bananas in front of me, it was Doctor G’s dick, and I was about to take it in my mouth.

I was thinking, what if I didn’t care for the taste or didn’t do it right? Would he make fun of me?

I felt him tugging at my head, urging me to suck him. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and reached out with my tongue until it just touched the tip of his cock. I found out that, actually, it didn’t have a taste at all! It was like touching my tongue to his arm or other smooth parts of his body that were warm and smooth.

I leaned forward just enough to take just the head of his cock between my lips. It felt so soft and warm. He didn’t taste bad at all, I actually liked it. The head of his dick pressed further into my mouth. Doctor G shivered as my tongue licked the tip of the head, and it was like a wave of relief running through me when I realized he must be enjoying what I was doing.

I started to lick his shaft, starting at the base and working my way up slowly to the head. A thrill surged through me as I realized I had just tasted my first cock, and I was loving it!

“Suck it, Taylor!” he whispered to me again softly, “Suck me.”

I wanted more of his hard cock just as much as he wanted me to take it! At first, I just took the head in my mouth, teasing him by licking around it with my tongue. Doctor G pushed gently down on my head, and I understood he wanted me to take more of him in. I took over half of his cock in my mouth before it seemed that was all I could take in. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up, and then pushed my head down again. I got the idea of what he wanted me to do, so I started to move his cock in and out of my mouth on my own.

As I got used to it, I found I could take more of it in than I’d expected until finally, I had his entire cock in my mouth. My face was tight against his crotch, with my nose and mouth buried in his pubic hair. His strong, musky odor is joined by the smell of pussy on his cock as he worked his hips under me. I found the smell actually was turning me on big time. I wonder who had he fuck? Was it his wife or someone else.

I knew then I was hooked. Fuck, I loved sucking cock! Having a cock in my mouth was like the hottest thing I can imagine. It made me so wet I couldn’t take it anymore, so I reached down to my pussy. Oh. Fuck, I was so wet, my finger easily slid inside me while the palm of my hand rubbed my clit.

I knew Doctor G could see what I was doing, and I knew he would be turned on by me masturbating in front of him, as I held his dick in my mouth. It just felt so darn good rubbing myself when I was this horny.

Knowing we were only a short distance away from everyone else in the theater made me even hotter.

Once in a while, I would get carried away and a wet slurping sound would escape, but fortunately, nobody seemed to notice over the noise of the movie.

Doctor G was loving what I was doing as he tried thrusting himself as deeply into my mouth as he could. I did my best to keep up with him.

“Oh god Taylor, don’t stop,” he begged me in a whisper, “Don’t stop no matter what. Damn. I’m almost there.”