The House Call

Max sat on his bed struggling to contain himself. His girlfriend, Annalena, had suggested they try out some roleplay for the first time. Their sex in the past had been pretty vanilla, so when she brought the idea up with him he pounced on it. He didn’t think she’d be so bold to try something new out, but he just pushed those thoughts aside as the idea of what she could cook up intrigued him.

*Snap!*

He hungrily turned to the bedroom door at the sound of rubber on flesh.

There in the door stood Annalena donned in a nurse’s outfit. She’d just let the wrist of a medical glove snap against her bare skin. Her luscious brown hair had been tied up in twin-tails and a cute little nurse’s hat rested atop her crown. The uniform was very form fitting as it seemed she’d procured one just a wee too small so it would show off her curves. Her legs were adorned with white lacy stockings held by garters while her feet were nestled in cute, white flats. Under her arm she kept a clipboard, and in her mouth a pen.

She then slipped a glove onto her other hand and stretched it just a bit beyond its stressing point before letting this one also let loose a satisfying *snap* as it lashed against her wrist.

The clipboard and pen now in hand, she began to saunter over to Max’s bedside while letting the pen playfully dance between her fingers. As she got closer, Max noticed that she was eyeing him up like the finest piece of beef while she bit down seductively on her plump lips.

“So, what seems to be the problem here cutie~”

She gave him a wink and a smile as she said that. Max was dumbstruck as his normally reserved, angel of a girlfriend was putting on the act of a slutty temptress in nurse’s garb.

“Oh, never mind…”

She leaned down to his crotch. His dick was standing at full mast leaving a massive tent in his pants.

“...I seem to have found the problem. Right. Here.”

As the last word left her mouth, she playfully poked his erection with the pen.

“I’ll need you to strip down sir~ This little problem will need my full attention~”

She licked her lips at that last part. Not to disappoint the girl putting on such an act of lecherous desire, he quickly stripped naked in front of her.

“Lay down on the bed, sir and let me inspect this peculiar growth~”

Laying down, Max looked up in time to witness Annalena slathering her hands in some sort of lube. The clipboard and pen had been sat to the side to afford her to do so as she looked down at him with lust in her eyes.

She then knelt down and inspected his rigid shaft. Running her lubed, gloved hands up and down the pulsing member with care, she would occasionally tease him as if testing his resolve. There would be a little squeeze or experimental flick to his head as she worked his shaft.

Max waited expectantly for Annalena to start vigorously jerking him off. But she never sped up. Instead she calmly slid her gentle grasp up and down teasingly. The occasional side glance & smirk being flashed his way as she kept up just enough pace to keep him erect and needing.

After toying with his dick Annalena stood up, leaving him unsatiated. Pre-cum dribbling from his tip, Max craved something more. Something that could push him over the edge.

*Snap*

*Snap*

Annalena removed her gloves with the same satisfying *snap* she’d adorned them with, tossing them to the floor before turning to meet Max’s pleading gaze.

“We’ll see if a little syrup will help this problem”

She leaned down and began to stroke Max’s hair.

“I hope you’ll be a good boy and take your medicine~”

Max hadn’t seen her other hand as she leaned over, but as she lifted it up he saw it glisten in the lamp light as syrupy strings hung between her digits. Her hand then thrust into his mouth as his tongue was graced with a sweet & sour elixir.

Annalena then leaned down to Max’s ear, and whispered…

“They say a little sugar helps the medicine go down…”

She slowly pulled her finger from his mouth, and then leaned over and began to indulge in a deep kiss. Her tongue danced with his as they passed her love juice between each other before she leaned back and savored a little bit of the “medicine” mixed with his spit for herself.

“Hmmm, it seems like this may not be enough. I think this treatment will have to include some physical therapy as well~”

Unbuttoning her uniform, Annalena revealed her gorgeous form wrapped in lacy, white lingerie.

Seeing his girlfriend’s beautiful body after so much foreplay had Max struggle to hold back orgasm. She’d never been so hot & slutty in the bedroom before!

“Babe? Wha-what’s gotten into you?”

She met his eyes as she was sliding her skirt down. Letting it fall to the ground she pressed a finger just below her lips and looked at him with a teasing smirk.

“Oh, Maxie~ The only thing you need to concern yourself with is what I want in me…”

Annalena then climbed atop the bed and straddled her bliss drunken boyfriend. Sliding her lacy panties to the side revealing her slick, starved slit; she gazed into Max’s eyes.

“Now be a good boy, and let me finish the treatment~”

She lined his pleading mast up with her folds, and slowly slid it into her needy pussy.

“Ohhhh yeeessssss, I think this treatment will go quite smoothly~” she cooed.

The pleasure now was immense as Max watched his girlfriend ride his dick, grinding against him hungrily as her walls clamped down on his meat. Her pleasured moans were like a siren’s song to him as he was entranced with the beauty that rode him. Her ample bosom bouncing in time to her rhythm as she let his shaft in deep over and over, teasing the entrance to her most sacred temple.

During the one-sided fucking, Annalena leaned down, pressing her lacy rack against Max’s barren chest.

“You’re free to take some initiative too~ A little exercise would do you a world of good to treat this ailment of yours~”

Wasting no time, Max matched her rhythm with his own as he began to thrust into her. He then unclasped her bra while she was leaned over, revealing the erect nipples of his caretaker. He held her down and began to suckle her teat, being rewarded with a pleasant new song of pleasure from his gorgeous enchantress.

"Yes, Maxie! Fuuuuuuck! Just like that!"

Their bodies glistened with sweat in the lamp light of the room as they lost themselves to the throes of time. A young couple in heat that only cared to hear the relishing cries of each other.

But as time passed, Max was reaching his limit. To his surprise, Annalena had seemed to have found a second-wind. Her motions filled with renewed vigor as she used him.

“Babe… I… I think I’m gonna cum!”

Annalena looked down at her flustered fuck toy.

“Let it… aahh… all out… Maxie. I need you to… release your everything… just… for… me~”

As if on cue, Max let loose his pent up seed on that last sultry vowel. His own climax caused Annalena to reach her own as they both squealed in pleasure. Torrents of love colliding to spell an end to their dance.

Max lay beside her, exhausted from their love making. He’d been a pretty good fuck. The girl, not regretting all the effort she went through to bring this pleasure to her man. She smiled down at him as he fell into dreamland. His body was completely worn down by the new experience.She chuckled at how much fun this had all been. The role-play, the sex, the deception…

Lasse had worn Annalena in bed better than the original article. All it took was harnessing her experience with his own desires to bring out a slutty girl that could melt any man’s heart.

Content with “her” work, “Annalena” grabbed the pen. Pointing it at the oblivious sleeping man, a wicked grin took to her lips as she zapped “her” lover; leaving behind a handsome husk ready for a brand new filling.