One of the many legends surrounding mistletoe is that a girl standing, or, in my case, lying beneath a ball of mistletoe cannot refuse a boy’s kiss. I was lying in a hospital bed with my right leg in traction on Christmas Eve and someone had hung a huge ball of Mistletoe over my bed. All the doctors, male attendants, and any other guy who came into my private room kissed me and some of those kisses were anything but chast...

If I was looking for an excuse for what I had done with Randy that Friday afternoon, I could have blamed it on the Dog Days of Summer, but I wasn’t looking for any excuses. There has always been something about the unseasonably hot and humid days of the Dog Days of Summer that has made me almost insatiably horny. Any erotic sight, sound, smell, taste, touch, or thought has me wet and ready in a heartbeat. OK, so I had bro...

Randy followed me into my small lab and watched as I prepared slides of his prostate fluids, placing one of them on my binocular microscope. As I peered through the eye pieces, I felt Randy’s arms slip around my waist as he pressed his now soft cock against my ass. It was like I was two people—the doctor who was studying her patient’s fluids under the high-power optical microscope and the horny bitch whose ass was grindin...

I was standing naked in my private office when my nurse rushed in without knocking. I had just showered and was getting ready to go home. I was thinking about my live-in lover waiting for me there, already naked and in our bed. Waiting to fuck me so long and hard that I cummm screaming. In my mind I could feel him moving inside me and my pussy was already wet with desire, my nipple hard and erect. “What’s the matter Judi?...