Message-ID: <4989eli$9710182245@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: steve1044@aol.com (Steve1044) Subject: *NEW* Stories by Steve -Working Late - m/f Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19971019010501.VAA29246@ladder02.news.aol.com> Working Late by Steve My first real job was when I was 22. I was working at a local doctor's office as Physician's Assistant over the summer before my residency began. I worked at the office of Doctor Helen Kartan MD My job was pretty much to do the shit work that the doctor didn't want to do herself, like give shots, do physicals, and perform some nasty procedures that I don't want to get into right now. Doctor Kartan was, for the most part, a bitch. She was about forty-five and a strong disposition towards men, mainly because her husband was a piece of philandering scum. So after the divorce, she practically swore off men and became a bitch according to the rest of the office staff. No one at the office really liked her, but she paid their salaries, so they didn't complain, at least not to her face. "Damn, she's on a rampage today!" Becky, one of the nurses, exclaimed as she walked into the lounge. I was sitting in their, as were three other nurses. "I know. She has been in bitch mode since I got here this morning," Carol, another on of the nurses, said. Apparently, Doctor Kartan hated women too. "I hope you didn't want to keep any self respect today, Steve," Becky said, turning to me. I sipped my coffee and questioned her statement. "Why?" I asked. "The doctor wants to see you again," she sighed, collapsing onto one of the couches. "I wonder what that bitch wants this time," I said, getting up and heading out the door. I walked briskly down the hall, not wanting to keep the dear doctor waiting. This was the fourth time today she had called upon me, and each time she was getting progressively more pissed at me. She usually called me to do something for her, but today she had only called me to tell that I had done something wrong and to chew me out. I actually started hoping she wanted me to do a rectal exam or something, anything besides her wrath. I didn't want to hear that woman yell again today. "You called for me," I said, approaching her in the hallway while she read a chart. "Yes I did. Did you Billy Hopkins his allergy shot today?" she asked, still reading the chart. "Yes I did. Why, is something wrong?" I wondered. Of course there was. "Damn right there is. The serum that was supposed to be in his shot, is still sitting the refrigerator, and Sally Jennings' serum is gone," she said, raising her voice and looking up from her chart. "I must have gotten them mixed up," I said ashamedly. "Got them mixed up? How incompetent are you? You're just lucky that Sally and Billy have relatively the same allergies and Billy won't be affected. That slip up could have been fatal!" she said, really letting the shit fly now. "I know. I'm sorry. I'll be more careful in the future," I said in a monotone voice. I had gotten used to the yelling, so it didn't really phase me, visibly at least. I felt really terrible for Billy. What if I had killed him? That would be the end of my career before it really started. And the guilt of knowing that I was responsible for a human life would have been unbearable. "As your punishment, you get to stay late tonight and take inventory," Dr. Kartan said, calming down mildly and looking back down at her chart. "Ok," I said, not complaining. I considered myself lucky to have gotten off that easily. I walked off before she had a chance to say anything more. I went down the hall to the receptionist's desk. Julie was sitting behind her desk, filling out billing information for a patient. "Whatta you got for me?" I said, leaning on her desk and smiling at her. Ever since I started working here, Julie and I had flirted heavily. She was about my age, maybe a little older, and had the most beautiful smile. Ever since the first time I had seen her, I had wanted to jump on top of her and have hot, wild sex with her, but that hadn't happened yet. But I was trying. "You've got a Mr. Kilner that needs a physical," she smiled, looking up at me and handing me the chart. "Why thank you," I said, taking it from her hand, but never breaking eye contact. God, I just wanted to grab her and kiss her so badly, but I just wasn't impulsive enough. "I heard the doctor yelling at you. Is everything OK?" she asked. "Yeah, I've just gotta do inventory tonight," I smiled. "That's gonna suck," Julie said as the phone rang. She picked it up and that was the end of our conversation. I walked out into the waiting room and called for Mr. Kilner. After I was done with Mr. Kilner, I walked down the hall just in time to hear Dr. Kartan chewing out Julie for billing something wrong. In a shear twist of fate, she told Julie that she was on inventory duty tonight. Lucky me. "It’s looks like I’ve got company tonight," I said, walking over to Julie just after Dr. Kartan left. "I guess you do," Julie sighed, obviously pissed. So there I sat, in the store room, counting gauze pads two hours after my shift officially ended. Julie sat a feet away from me, counting cotton swabs. The fun was almost overwhelming. The only thing that kept me from screaming was the sobering view of Julie that I had. The more I looked at her, the more I realized how beautiful she was. She had shoulder length brownish black hair that was tied back in some strange way with a clip. Her shirt was tight, accentuating her breasts, which seemed to me to be the perfect size, not too big and not too small, just perfect. And with the way she sitting, it caused her skirt to rise up a little, giving me a wonderful view of her dark, tanned thighs. Something in my pants was rather happy at the time. "So are you still seeing Brenda?" Julie asked, breaking the silence. "No, uh..we broke up a few weeks ago," I stuttered, pulling my eyes away from Julie’s body and coming back to reality. "I’m sorry. You never told me," Julie said, almost sounding genuinely sympathetic. "It’s OK, it wasn’t very serious," I said. "I’m currently single as well, Frank and I broke up too," Julie said. "Really? What happened?" I asked. I was surprised she hadn’t said anything before. She had been dating Frank for three months she said. "Well, the short version is that I caught Frank sleeping with my neighbor, so I dumped his ass," Julie said triumphantly. "Why would anyone ever cheat on you. If I had a girlfriend as beautiful as you, I would never cheat her," I said. That was probably the corniest thing I have ever said, but what a result! "Do you really mean that?" Julie said, stopping what she was doing and turning to look me in the eye. "Of course I do," I responded, watching Julie’s eyes widen with happiness. "That’s the sweetest thing anyone has said to me in a long time," Julie noted. "Well, I meant it," I said firmly. Just then, Julie scooted over to where I was sitting on the floor. She leaned over and kissed me softly on the cheek. I turned to look at her and our eyes met. It was one of those moments. Neither of us spoke, but we knew what was going on. Smiles formed slowly on both of our faces, then met. We kissed softly, like it was the first time either of us had ever kissed anyone. It suddenly grew more passionate, and more than our mouths got in on the action. Her hands roamed my chest and shoulders, rubbing and squeezing. My hands gripped the back of her neck, caressing her soft skin and hair. "God, I want you so bad," Julie moaned in between kisses. I don’t think the feeling could have been anymore mutual. The chain reaction started with Julie pulling my shirt open, then within what seemed like seconds, both of us were naked. We stayed locked in our kiss, but our hands roamed the newly exposed flesh of each other. I gently pinched her soft breasts, while she slowly stroked my swelling member. "Mmmm, that feels great," I said, watching Julie’s head lower away from mine and home in on my crotch. I leaned back, propping myself up with my arms, ready to enjoy receiving a blowjob from an extremely attractive woman. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as Julie’s tongue flicked my cock head for the first time. Skillfully, she licked up and down my shaft, massaging my balls perfectly. She seemed to know every pleasure spot of my crotch. Gradually, she started to push the head of my cock past her lips. I was slowly engulfed into a haze of pleasure as Julie expertly deep throated me. It was such an awe inspiring sight to see the entire length of my dick disappear into this beautiful woman’s eager mouth. "Oh yeah! That’s it right there!" I moaned, feeling my dick slide down Julie’s throat. She tenderly cupped and massaged my balls while her tongue swirled up and down my shaft. I would lovingly brush her away every time it fell in front of her face, each time to be greeted with a beautiful smile around my dick. I started to feel that I needed to repay Julie the favor of oral pleasure, so I grabbed her hips and swiveled her ass over my face. Julie didn’t seem to mind, or even actually notice. She was a little preoccupied though. I gave Julie’s pussy a nice, long stare. It was so beautiful. Perfect little lips with a small, barely visible clit trying to peek out, and a nice little patch of brown fur above it, just beginning to show the signs of moisture. It looked good enough to eat, so I did. I stuck out my tongue and gently made contact with Julie’s tender little clit. She jerked slightly and grasped my head tightly between her legs. I slowly pulled my tongue away and went for it again. "Unnnnhh!" Julie whimpered as my tongue hit her sensitive clit once more. I continued with my tongue while I carefully inserted a finger into Julie’s tight little slit. I don’t really know why I appreciate a nice tight cunt, but I do. Maybe it’s because I can respect that girl for not fucking every guy that she meets, but judging by her talents, Julie probably gave head to anything that moved. I worked my finger up Julie’s cunt rapidly, while tongue wrestled with her clit, all the while listening to her moan and whimper with my dick in her mouth. After awhile, it seemed she couldn’t take it anymore. She just stopped sucking my dick all together, and her moans increased in volume and frequency. Then she started pumping her hips back against my finger rapidly. I assumed her orgasm was approaching, so I took action. I slid out from underneath her and flipped her over on to her back. A deep look of depravity shown on her face, but quickly turned to a smile as a positioned my slippery cock at the entrance to her womanhood. Julie spread her legs far, letting the flower of her pussy open slightly. She drew a finger across her labia, moaning gently as she did. Then she lifted her finger to her mouth and licked her own juice from it. It was amazingly sexy. I couldn’t stand it anymore, I had to have her. "Do it, please," Julie urged. Who was I to argue? I gently slipped the head of my cock into her soft, wet pussy. We both moaned in unison. A pushed deeper into her, and she started moaning louder than me. Soon, she was drowning me out completely as I rammed in and out of her at a nice, slow pace. Julie was quite the little vocalist. She screamed and moaned almost nonstop throughout the entire act, and that wasn’t a short thing. We switched positions maybe five times, spanning over about an hour or so. It was wondrous. Of all the positions we used, I enjoyed when she rode me the best. I just laid back as she bounced around on my pole. Her body looked so angelic as her throes of passion took her up and down on me. It was just amazing. To that date, I had never had better sex. And as quickly as it started, it ended. I pulled out just in time and blew my load all over Julie’s stomach. Girl’s can’t enjoy that, but they never say anything about it either. Mind Boggling. Julie grabbed a towel from one of the racks above us and cleaned herself off before resting herself against me on the floor. "So, do you have a girlfriend?" Julie asked. It was little too late to be asking that. "I do now," I said. "I was hoping you would say that," Julie said. We fell asleep soon after that. We dated for the next two months, before I had to leave to go do my residency in Boston. We still talk occasionally by letter, though we both are seeing other people. I’ll never forget her though. I’ll also never forget the look on Dr. Kartan’s the next morning when she found Julie and me asleep and naked on the floor of the store room. THE END Please send any and all questions, comments, or cash donations to Steve1044@aol.com. http://members.aol.com/steve1044/story.html -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /