A Prescription for those who are Mad about Milfs

This was no ordinary doctor’s visit, that’s for sure! This was a prescription for those who are Mad about MILFs!

Bob Oqura,” the cheerful voice piped from behind the brightly-lit reception desk. I had been drifting in and out of consciousness when the bubbly and sexy Milf receptionist called me up to the front desk.

“I am so sorry, Mr. Oqura, but your doctor was called in for an emergency procedure at the local hospital. Would you be all right with seeing Dr. Parker instead? Or would you like to re-schedule for another time?” she asked me in her chipper, sing-song tone. I could not help but smile at her and agree to seeing this Dr. Parker instead of rescheduling for a later date.

I normally would have just re-scheduled the appointment, as I am very particular about the doctors that I let evaluate me. But I have always been mad about milfs, and I suppose I was so entranced by her bulging breasts that I could do nothing but agree to stay.

Fantasizing about the MILF receptionist

I sat back down in a chair where I could inconspicuously stare at her huge tits as I was waiting. I was having a rather “hard” time keeping myself under control as I sat in the lobby, fantasizing about the receptionist becoming my own personal Milf Mistress, and as a result, had to constantly readjust myself without anyone noticing!

It grew rather embarrassing as my hard on became harder to control, given that at this point, it had been almost a year since I had been laid. I sighed to myself as I struggled to keep my hard on under wraps; this was the exact reason that no women wanted to sleep with me. I had always had a very hard time with self-control sexually, meaning that often I would cum far too early.

I shook my head to clear it from that humiliating thought and continued to get lost in my fantasy world as I waited to be called back. I suppose that I was getting a little carried away in my thoughts because when I was bounced back to reality when the nurse barked my name out from across the room, I noticed that what started out as an inconvenience had turned into a full-blown, raging hard on that would be nearly impossible to hide. I sat for a moment, hoping that it would subside a bit, but when I realized that there was no hope, I stood up and made my way awkwardly to the door that the rather husky nurse held open.

As the nurse took my basic information, she kept glancing down and then back up to me as if to imply that she highly disapproved of the hard on that was clearly protruding against my already snug jeans. I could not help but to blush and stare at the floor, wishing for her to leave me alone in the room to wait for my doctor. I knew that another guy would understand how hard it was to keep a hard on under control, especially with that smoking hot receptionist! The nurse looked down to my bulge, smirking, and told me to get undressed while I waited for the doctor to come.

Before I could completely finish getting undressed and putting on the little paper robe the nurse had provided, the door flung open to reveal a rather large-breasted, middle-aged woman with bouffant hair and a killer body! I smiled at her, turning my myself in a way such that she wouldn’t notice my boner and told her that I had already seen the nurse and was just waiting for the doctor.

This woman was enough to make anyone mad about milfs, and here I sat completely naked with a raging hard on for all to see! This was the closest I had ever come to fulfilling my secret fantasies of clothed female naked male humiliation.

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