My Fantasy Fulfilled

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that working in a laboratory would result in the hottest sex of my life. When I accepted my position as an assistant to the enticing Doctor Green, I knew my work would involve research. I certainly didn’t think it would involve researching him.

I had recently enrolled in a PhD program in biochemistry, and considered myself fortunate to land a position with a highly respected scientist. Unlike most scientists I had worked with in the past, he was warm and personable. I was instantly captivated by his deep blue eyes, charming smile, and bright red hair.

He had me eating out of the palm of his hand in no time. I worked diligently and always went the extra mile, not only because I wanted a great evaluation but because I would have dropped to my knees and sucked him dry at the drop of a hat. I went home every night and dreamed about how much I longed to feel him deep inside me.

My desire was amplified by the fact that at age 24, I had yet to feel a hard cock stretch my tight pussy. My frustration was becoming unbearable and I felt like I would burst if I didn’t get laid soon. Sleeping with this man became my obsession and occupied my thoughts every hour of the day.

Eventually, my urges became unbearable and the obvious risks associated with pursuing my boss ceased to matter. I started brainstorming how I could get him in the sack. I possessed the password to his personal office computer and I knew I could use that asset to execute my plan.

I started coming to work in clothing that showed off my generous breasts, hourglass figure, and perfectly shaped ass. The effect I was having on Dr. Green was noticeable and I was glad he was responding to my efforts. I wanted him to crave me before I gave him the honor of being my first lover. As the weeks went by, his mounting frustration and arousal became more and more apparent. I wanted his desire to be such that he would no longer be able to resist. After several weeks of this treatment, I knew the time had come.

I had the deepest desire to have his child, and I carefully tracked my cycle to make sure the culmination of my longing happened during my most fertile time. When the big day came, I donned a tank top and a short skirt that left little to the imagination. I left my bra and panties behind to ensure easy access. I came to work early with a flash drive and made sure the doctor “accidentally” caught me copying a paper he was going to present at a conference.

Catching me in the act infuriated him, just as I had expected. I feigned immense shame and broke down crying right in front of him. I told him that I was worried about publishing my first academic paper. “Do you know how serious this is? I could get you kicked out of school!” he growled at me. Between my muffled cries, I pleaded with him. I told him “please don’t. I’ll do anything; literally anything!”

“You bet you will” he quickly replied before he roughly pulled me out of the chair where I had been sitting and kissed me aggressively. I quickly parted my lips and allowed his tongue to enter. I massaged his tongue with mine and moaned into his mouth.

I eagerly embraced him with my arms and drew him close to my supple body. I ran a hand through the hair of the man I had craved for so long. He used his skilled hands to caress my sensitive body and my desire for him burned even hotter. My breathing was becoming ragged and my hungry pussy was growing wetter by the minute. My sensitive nipples became bullet hard nubs and screamed out for attention. I couldn’t take it anymore. My breasts needed release!

He seemed to sense my urgent need, and quickly pulled my shirt off so my braless melons could swing free. He expertly kneaded my sensitive breasts and feasted on my bullet hard nipples like a starving man. The sensation was amazing! I never wanted it to end. I moaned like a whore while my head lolled back and forth in ecstasy. I arched my back from the wonderful pleasure I was feeling and started massaging his growing bulge through his pants. I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me.

His attention to my breasts worked wonders on me and in a matter of minutes I was over the edge. I couldn’t endure another minute without his hard cock inside me. I brought his face to mine and urged him “Please don’t tease me anymore. I need your lovely cock in me.” With that, he grinned widely before turning me around and bending me over a lab table. He pushed my skirt up my thighs before sticking a finger into my bald, soaked pussy. His finger continued to sink inside me until he hit a barrier. He looked at me with surprise.

I gave him a mischievous grin over my shoulder and asked him “what are you waiting for? Come inside me! Be my first!” He placed the head of his thick cock to my engorged pussy lips and pushed forward slowly. After he sank in a few inches, my hymen stretched and gave way. It hurt at first but soon all I felt was exquisite pleasure radiating out from my pussy.

He continued pushing into me with slow, deliberate thrusts until I moaned “faster! Harder!” In the sexiest voice I could muster.

He then fucked me with vigor, his abdomen repeatedly making loud slapping noises as it struck my ass again and again. I could feel my orgasm building as a result of this intense stimulation, and I quickly reached the point of no return. I tilted my head back and screamed in pleasure as I finally extinguished the fire that had burned for so long within me. The Doctor informed me he was getting close, and I screamed “don’t pull out!” I craved feeling his cum inside me. I practically came at the thought of giving birth to his child.

He pushed in as far as he could before letting go and filling my hungry uterus with spurt after spurt of his warm, thick spend. When he was finally done leaving his deposit, we collapsed on the floor and fell asleep briefly.

After that, I started coming to work early every single day. The doctor began fucking me every morning and also after we were done working at night! I stopped wearing panties and bras, as they just get in the way. Soon enough I missed my period and shortly after I went to a doctor to confirm my pregnancy.

After I confirmed that I was indeed knocked up, I realized that I had acted somewhat rashly. Even though I was pro-choice, I never thought twice about carrying the child of the man I love. As my belly swelled up, he became more and more attentive to my changing body. My nipples became all the more sensitive and the skin stretched tightly across my ever growing stomach. I had always been the quiet, studious type, and I never thought I would do something so bold as to bear the love child of a scientist I had practically worshiped in undergrad!

-K.S.

-New York, New York