Sally The Doctors Receptionist

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Sally The Doctors ReceptionistHi, I am Sally. I work as the receptionist at the local surgery, I am looking to go to medical school but until then I have a very mundane job at the surgery. I am single and live with my mum and step-dad. I never really knew my dad and mum at thirty remarried when I was nine and my step-dad who was much older accepted me as his own. We were always an open family and my parents often lounged around the house in their underwear and encouraged me not to be afraid of nudity, I came to accept it and thought nothing of walking around in just my panties, I never considered it as being sexual. I was never gifted with breasts and even today at nineteen I can get away without a bra and I remember being fascinated when I started sprouting pubic hair and mum taught me how to keep it neat and tidy and not let it grow out of control. Mum had a great body and loved wearing thongs which showed off her great arse and my step-dad, Paul, was a boxer shorts man and I often got a peek at his limp dick when he forgot to do the front button up, sometimes he would wear boxer briefs which were tight and didn’t leave much to the imagination seeing the bulge at the front. He had a good body for his age and I loved seeing his slight hairy chest with a line of hair running down his belly and then a few hairs poking out the top of his boxers, he loved to tan and I could see why mum found him attractive. Home life seemed very natural and to be honest I never knew any different. My dress of choice around the house was always a big tee shirt and panties although illegal bahis siteleri my panties were very bland and girlish until one Christmas Mum and Paul bought me a selection of thongs which signalled that I was becoming a woman even though I was barely a teen. I was excited as I knew how good Mum looked and I remember rushing up to my bedroom to try them on. From that day on I loved wearing them although I still wore bikini type panties from time to time. Both mum and Paul used to say how good I looked and I loved the feeling of the back being tight up my crack.I would often sit on the sofa watching TV with mum on one side and Paul on the other eating snacks, the closeness made me feel safe. Mum or Paul would often ask me to pop to the kitchen for something and I later realized that they were looking at my arse with my thong tight up my crack, for some reason I found that exciting, mum would do the same and I know I used to look at her arse too.Growing up I used to hate thunder storms and would jump into bet with Mum and Paul, often laying in the middle between them, it was a tight squeeze but made me feel safe and I used to lay on my side towards Mum and cuddle her to go to sleep with Paul behind me and although I would sleep in panties Mum and Paul always slept naked, sometimes I would feel Paul’s cock against me, sometimes I would feel it getting hard when Paul cuddled up to me putting his arm around me and I would feel the sensations as he touched my nipples but again I never thought anything about it and would drift off to sleep feeling canlı bahis siteleri the comfort and closeness. Waking up in the mornings and seeing Paul get out of bed to put his boxer shorts on with a hard on, I was always fascinated seeing it like that, even now I am still scared of thunder storms.I would come home from school and before I did my homework I would take a shower, I would never shut or lock the door and Paul, who worked at home a lot, would often walk in for a pee, I would peek from behind the curtain at how he pulled his cock out of the front opening and pulled the skin right back watching the yellow stream flow out of the tip and I used to get tingles as he exaggerated milking the last drops out and the feelings of confusion as to how his cock would be different sizes from totally flaccid, growing bigger when semi hard to a full blown erection like I saw in the mornings after a storm.I would then dress in a thong and tee shirt ready for the evening and Paul would often collect my school panties to put in the wash which I thought was nice of him, he would always sniff them to see if they had another days use. I would then sit in the study in a chair opposite the desk he would work at, pull up a table and do my homework. If he was wearing baggy boxer shorts I would often get a peek at his balls as he sat with his legs apart, he did have nice legs for a man of his age and he was always there to answer questions I might have on my homework.A year or so ago I finished school, happy that my days of uniforms were over and I returned bahis firmaları home to find Paul asleep on the sofa. He looked so peaceful laying there in his boxer shorts and I noticed the front button was open. There was half a bottle of scotch beside him and I thought he had had a bad day, I could clearly see his limp cock through the opening and many thoughts went through my mind.I got on my knees by the sofa and carefully took out his cock through the opening, it felt so soft in my hand, I pulled the skin back like I had seen him do and felt it grow in my hand and as I did so I saw a little juice come out the end and took my finger and wiped it. I then put my finger in my mouth and thought it tasted nice. All the time Pauls cock was growing but he was out for the count.I leant forward and licked up the shaft while pulling the skin back exposing the purple head and couldn’t resist putting the head in my mouth and giving him a gentle suck, again he didn’t stir so I carried on sucking on the head and then inserting his cock into my mouth. I put my hand up inside his shorts all the time sucking on him and it wasn’t long before I felt his whole rod start to pulsate and my mouth filled with a warm creamy liquid, OMG I had made him cum while asleep. I felt the spurts hit the back of my throat and all I could think of was not dribbling any so quickly tried to swallow every bit, I quite liked the feeling and the taste. After a few seconds he started to go soft so I milked it a little to get every last drop out of him licking him clean. When I was done I tucked it back into his shorts and put a throw over him and quickly went upstairs and took a shower and get changed.Nothing was ever said about that afternoon so I can never be sure if he knew what I had done but I had just sucked my first cock and tasted semen for the first time.

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