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                         The Dental Appointment
                             (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                               Black Demon
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Robert Sloan DDS nervously worked on repairing the filling on the
patient sitting in the chair before him, wishing that he had not gotten
so hooked on gambling.  He was nervous with his assistant relaying the
message from the receptionist that Art Thomas had stopped by to see him
and was in the waiting room to see him.  With one final patient to see
before he closed up for the day, he wondered if his bookie would be
willing to wait till he was done after the final patient.

Outside in the waiting room, Art Thomas had first arrived in a fit of
rage in not getting payment of Dr. Sloan's gambling debts.  It was the
biggest debt that Dr. Sloan had incurred to date and Art was not write
this baby off, not without the good doc paying for it one way or the
other.  As he sat in his chair, pretending to read a magazine, Art was
actually eyeing up the long sexy white legs of the blonde beauty sitting
across the room from him.

Never had Art Thomas seen such a lovely beauty, so young and innocent
looking.  He suspected this sexy bitch was no more than twenty-five
years of age but man she looked so fuck'n innocent.  'Man, what I'd give
to get between her sexy legs!' he thought.  Seeing the sparkle of the
diamond ring and wedding band on her hand, he realized that this babe
was married probably to some young white punk.  His cock twitched in his
pants, threatening to break out as he eyed the sexy beauty.

Engrossed in the article she was reading in the gardening magazine,
Kelly Benson was unaware of the ogling eyes that were spying at her long
trim white legs.  It had been a rather tiring day at work and Kelly felt
fortunate to have been able to schedule in a late appointment with Dr.
Sloan's office rather than to do it on the weekend or taking time off
from work.  She did notice the big burly black man sitting across the
way but merely thought that he was another patient waiting to see Dr.
Sloan.

Being an accountant in a CPA firm, Kelly took pride in her job and of
course had to dress smartly each day as she frequently met a lot of
upper class business people.  Today was no exception as she had donned
on a yellow dress and 3" white heels.  Now happily married for exactly a
full year to Nick Benson, Kelly looked forward to celebrating their
first anniversary at an elegant dinner this evening.  Thus, when her
filling broke this morning, she had desperately contacted Dr. Sloan's
office and was so happy to get the late appointment in order to be able
to enjoy the evening with her loving husband.

Art took everything in when the receptionist approached the young
beauty, addressing her as 'Mrs. Benson' when she gave her some paper
work to update her patient information chart as she had not been in
since she had gotten married.   Then he heard the young beauty thank the
receptionist for scheduling her in at such a last minute, adding that if
would have been such a horrid way to celebrate her first anniversary
dinner with her husband that night.

Eyeing the beauty as she filled out the forms, Art's hunger for the
beautiful young wife heightened with that information and had him nearly
foaming at the mouth.  'Damn, what a beautiful little bitch!  God,
celebrating her first wedding anniversary tonight!  I hope that punk
she's married to got her a nice present for the special event!' he
wondered.  Chuckling to himself, Art added 'Damn, I'd sure like to give
her a special present for this big event!'

When the patient that Dr. Sloan had just finished left the office, Art
saw the nervous doc step out into the waiting room, telling the
beautiful Mrs. Benson that he'd be right with her.  Following the doc
into the privacy of his office, seeing how shaky the doc was acting, Art
knew that he wouldn't be getting the money due him.  Art had initially
planned on seeing that the foolish dentist would be unable to continue
his trade if he was unable to pay up, simply by breaking both his arms
and all of his fingers.

Smiling, Art now realized that the stupid doc could be of a real benefit
to him, especially in satisfying the one weakness that he had.  He had
come here to break some bones if he had to.  Now Art was only concerned
about that aching bone that was now tenting his pants, brought on at the
thought of sating that weakness of his.  Picturing the image of the
innocent little beauty out in the waiting room, Art couldn't think of a
better prize in exchange of collecting on his debt.  With the help of
the good doc, he would be able to get his wish.

Doctor Sloan had never before broken his professional oath but now he
was in quite a turmoil.  It was either suffer permanent damage, along
with the possibility of losing his livelihood, or comply with the
demands of his ruthless bookie.  He realized that he was about to do the
unthinkable, that of sacrificing his beautiful patient to the lust of
Art Thomas.

One thing Bob Sloan had to admit to was the excellent choice that his
bookie had as Kelly Carlson, now Mrs. Kelly Benson, was certainly a
beauty.  Heck, he had to admit to himself that he too often had intimate
thoughts of the sexy beauty out in his waiting room, ever since she had
become a patient of his three years ago.  Yes, he too had wanted to get
between her soft trim thighs and possess her sexy innocent body.

Deliberately taking his time in getting prepared while Kelly Benson sat
in the patient's chair, Doctor Sloan advised his receptionist that she
could head on out at 5 p.m., the usual closing time as no other patients
were expected.  He also advised her that Mr. Thomas would be waiting for
him in the waiting room.  With his dental assistant initially helping
him to administer the nitrous oxide, he then told her that he'd take
over and that she could head on home since it was past 5 o'clock.

Always hating the sound of the drill and the pain that was associated
with having her teeth worked on, Kelly was happy when Dr. Sloan had
introduced her to the benefits of having nitrous oxide administered to
her before any dental work began.  Now she had come to request the gas
to put her out of it till the dental work was done.  It sure beat
feeling all the pain with having dental work done on her sensitive
teeth.

Feeling the effects of the gas and trusting Dr. Sloan completely, Kelly
didn't give it a second thought as the dental assistant made her
departure.  Slowly but surely, Kelly began to drift further and further
off and out of the realm of consciousness.  She could hear the doctor's
voice as he continued to talk to her but she could feel her eyelids
getting heavier and heavier as she felt like drifting off completely.

Adjusting the mixture of oxygen and nitrous oxide, Dr. Sloan nervously
put his beautiful patient farther under than what should be or was
normally done in his dental practice.  Seeing her eyes closed, he made
sure not to go too far with the mixture, just so that she would be on
the verge of consciousness.  A moment ago, he had seen the shadow of his
bookie at the edge of the doorway, peering in on the proceedings as he
got the lovely young wife totally incapacitated.

Never had Dr. Sloan put a patient so far under.  Bending over, he kissed
her soft pink lips as he let a hand cup her well-formed breast.  Seeing
the helpless beauty so close to him, he could not resist the temptation
of placing his hand upon her bare knee.  Her skin was so soft and creamy
as he slid his hand up under the hem of her dress to caress her inner
thigh.  If it was not for his bookie looking on and knowing that his
debt had to be paid off, he would have been tempted on stripping off her
panties and taking advantage of her himself.  But time was of the
essence as he needed to take care of her broken filling before letting
his devious scheme go forward any further.

As he moved up to do the work on her teeth, Dr. Sloan saw his bookie
enter the room and going to the foot of the chair where his large black
hands began to caress the trim white legs of his sexy patient.  He could
hardly concentrate on what he was doing, watching the hem of the dress
being raised up to reveal the soft creamy white thighs.  His heart was
pounding in his chest, watching as Art's hands disappeared up under the
dress and then came back down with a pair of lacy white panties.

As he repaired the broken filling, Bob saw his bookie strip off his
shirt and then got down on his knees.  Then the bookie's head
disappeared up under the dress as the trim white legs were being draped
over his muscular black shoulders.  What a contrasting sight it made
with the ivory white legs draped over the ebony body of his bookie.
Prior to administering the gas, Kelly had thanked him for seeing her for
this emergency as she had plans on celebrating her first anniversary
that evening and Dr. Sloan's cock twitched at the thought of the
innocent beauty being eaten out by another man on her first anniversary.

A wicked sensation coursed through Dr. Sloan's body at the thought of
having her loving husband seeing his beautiful wife on their first
anniversary being eaten by another man.  Purposely hovering over her,
Bob adjusted the gas mixture so that more oxygen would flow through and
bring her back further towards consciousness.  With her seeing him
working on her tooth through her hazy eyes, Bob knew that she would
merely think that she was imagining any other sensations that she felt.
His cock twitched in pants as he viewed the fluttering of her eyelids,
wondering how this beautiful young wife would react as she was being
eaten out.

Holding her head steady, enjoying the sight of the young beauty
squirming about on the chair, Dr. Sloan worked as quickly as he could to
finish repairing the broken filling.  He knew it was the pleasure she
was feeling from the flicking tongue between her legs that caused her
head to move about as it was.  He wondered if her young husband ever had
the pleasure of tasting his wife's sweet honey, suspecting that he had
not, especially seeing how innocent this beauty was.  He wished that it
were his head between her legs at this very moment, slurping up her
sweet juices.

With the dental job done, Dr. Sloan couldn't resist the temptation of
sliding his hand down into the vee at the opening of her dress but first
he adjusted the gas mixture to put her back under.  Feeling the top of
her lacy bra, he let his fingers slip under it, moving till he made
contact with the soft budding nipple.  His cock twitched as he felt the
tender nipple begin to harden under his intimate touch.  At that moment,
his bookie came up for air with a big smile on his face as he licked his
wet juicy lips.

As his bookie stood up and undid his pants, Bob could not help but to
admire and be a bit jealous of the size of his big black dong.  He
wished that he could be so well endowed.  Although the gas he had
administered to this young beauty was to prevent her from feeling any
pain, he was worried that she would know something had happened to her
as Art's cock would surely stretch her as never before.  He wondered if
she was on the pill, hoping that she was or his bookie might just leave
her with a big unwanted surprise, an anniversary present that would
destroy her marriage.

Seeing Art stroking his long thick cock, Bob quickly reached over to the
drawer where a digital camera was kept to photograph patients.  It was
used to photograph and record work done on a patient's teeth, not for
such an event as this.  He sucked in his breath as he observed the thick
cockhead push forward and slowly disappear between her widespread legs,
snapping away with his camera.  Now he was anxious to see the long black
cock disappear between the sexy white legs, wanting to see his bookie
spurt his potent seed into the innocent young beauty.

"Ahhhhh, fuck, doc!  This little angel is so fuck'n tight!  God, if I
didn't know she was married, I'd swear she was a fuck'n virgin!  Ahhhhh,
man, her husband must have a pencil for a pecker!  Ahhhhhhhhh,
yeahhhhhhhh ........................this is greatttttttttttttttt!  Oh, so tight
........................so tight ................so fuck'n tightttttttttttttttttttt!" Art moaned
with pleasure.

This was a fantastic thrill for Art, knowing for sure that he was
stretching her out far wider than her husband ever had.  He wondered if
she'd realize that she had been raped when she awoke.  But he didn't
care as he'd leave it to Dr. Sloan to clean up the mess he'd leave in
and on her raped pussy.  Slicing in and out, feeling the grip of her
pussy lips squeezing tightly upon his prong, he moaned "Oh, baby
.........................wanna wish you a Happy First Anniversary!  Ahhhhhhh, yeah
..........................gonna give ya and yer hubby a nice little anniversary
present!"

Art smiled in seeing the good doc's hand down the beauty's dress,
squeezing and caressing her well-formed breast.  He knew the doc wanted
this beauty too, especially seeing the doc's other hand rubbing at his
now bulging crotch.  "Ahhhhhhh ............yeah ...................God, she's so fuck'n
tight!  Godddddd ...............I gotta cream soon ..........................ahhhhhh, gonna knock
up this beautiful little bitch!  Ahhhhhhh ....................yeahhhhh
........................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ........fuckkkkkk!" Art groaned loudly as spurt
after spurt erupted from his now spewing cock.

Dr. Sloan watched in awe as his bookie humped in and out of the innocent
beauty, all the while he played with the gas mixture, bringing the young
wife in and out of the brink of consciousness.  He watched the eyelids
flutter in an attempt to focus in her hazy state of mind, smiling in
knowing that the hazy image of Art Thomas would come back to her.

The good doctor heard his bookie groan and shudder loudly, obviously in
the throes of unleashing his copious load of hot semen into the young
beauty.  Then he watched as the lengthy but now dwindling cock began to
reappear, covered with slick cum juice, grabbing his camera to get a
shot of this scene.  Dr. Sloan knew that so much of that potent juice
remained hidden from view, saturating her fertile womb.  Then he watched
as Art proceeded to pull up his pants and buckle up.

His bookie patted him on the back, telling him that "This beautiful babe
just bought you a week's time, without interest, to come up with the
rest of the money!  If you're going to need another week, better have
this sexy little bitch here again for me!  I'd love to get my rocks off
in this innocent little bitch again!"  Bob looked down at the sleeping
beauty before him, dress bunched at her waist and panties tangled around
a white heel, her golden triangle matted down with a layer of thick cum.

Getting a wet towel, Dr. Sloan knelt between the beauty's sexy legs as
he dabbed at her cum covered slit, trying desperately to clean up the
telltale evidence on her golden mound.  Finally, he breathed a sigh of
relief in seeing that the gooey mess was cleaned up.  Then he licked his
lips as his hands parted the soft thighs a bit more.  His thumbs then
moved to part the young wife's pink lips as he leaned forward to get his
very first taste of a woman, not caring even if it she was flavored with
another man's cum.

Flicking his tongue a bit, he froze upon hearing a soft moan come from
the young wife.  He adjusted the gas mixture a bit, making sure that she
did not awaken too soon, then went back down for another taste of her
sweet lips.  His tongue flicked at the sensitive flanges of her tender
lips, slurping up the juices oozing from her raped slit, still not
believing that he was actually eating out the beautiful Mrs. Kelly
Benson.  Bob was now rockhard from his tasty treat and he needed to get
himself off desperately.

Unzipping his pants quickly, Dr. Sloan stepped forward and pushed his
hardon into the beauty.  Just a half dozen thrusts were all that was
needed as he began spurting into the raped young wife.  As his softening
cock slipped out of the raped beauty, he swallowed with the guilt at
what he had just done.  Then a weird sense of rational crossed his mind,
telling himself that he was actually doing her a favor a this point 'If
she gets pregnant from today, at least then there'll be a 50-50 chance
of the baby being white!'

Using the wet towel, the good doctor cleaned up his patient carefully.
Then he reached down to get her panties over her heels, pulling them up
her sexy legs and back into place.  Looking at the lovely beauty as he
began pulling up his pants, Bob felt his cock twitch again as he gazed
upon her beautiful pink lips.  He knew there was one more thing that he
just had to do, something he had dreamt of all of his life.

Leaning over his beautiful patient, Dr. Sloan grasped his still wet cock
and placed it upon the soft pink lips.  Letting go of his pulsating
cock, he used his thumb to put pressure on the bottom of her jaw,
causing her to part her pink lips.  "Ohhhhhh ..........Goddddddd!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned loudly as his sensitive cock slipped between
her parted lips.  It was too soon for him to get fully erect once again
but it was certainly pleasurable in feeling her warm mouth upon him.
Pumping into her mouth, though still not hard, he squirted out two small
dribbles of whatever cum remained in his balls.

Making sure everything was in order, Bob wanted to let the young beauty
rest as long as possible, wanting to have the pain from her stretched
pussy to dissipate before she awoke.  Finally, after waiting as long as
he could, he then adjusted the flow of oxygen to slowly bring her out of
the effects of nitrous oxide.  He knew she would still be a bit woozy
and just prayed that she would not discover anything out of the
ordinary.

Slowly coming out of her gas induced sleep, Kelly was so happy that she
had not felt any pain from the normal drilling and scraping associated
with repairing a broken filling.  Though she always was a bit woozy in
the aftermath, it was certainly well worth the absence of going through
all that agony.

On this occasion, she did notice a slick film in her mouth and upon
inquiring she learned from Dr. Sloan that it was an antiseptic he had
used when he had replaced her broken filling.  Running her tongue about
her the front and back of her teeth, she got a bit more of the rather
salty tasting antiseptic.  It was lucky for Dr. Sloan that this was the
young wife's first taste of male cum as she had no idea just what that
slick film was coating her mouth.

Resting a bit, Kelly shuddered as she recalled bits and pieces of the
dream she had during the time she had received the nitrous oxide.  It
was a bit similar to the dreams or nightmares that she had from her
early teenage years but hadn't had any such reoccurrence in quite a
while, not since she had been married anyway.  Kelly felt a bit guilty
at having such a naughty dream again, thinking that she had shaken that
thought about the myth surrounding black men forever and dreaming of
being possessed by such a man.

Squeezing her thighs together, Kelly felt embarrassed as she felt her
slippery folds, realizing that she must have creamed in her panties from
that dream.  Seeing that Dr. Sloan was busy with some paperwork, Kelly
naughtily slipped a hand under her dress.  She shivered in
embarrassment, realizing that she indeed had creamed in her panties,
especially upon feeling how slick her cuntlips felt.

A bit later, when Dr. Sloan checked back with her, Kelly felt that the
effects of the nitrous oxide were totally gone and that she was now well
enough to make the drive home.  He smiled in relief when she responded
"Oh, yes!  Thank you, Dr. Sloan!  I'm so glad you introduced me to
nitrous oxide!  I don't feel any pain at all from the drilling!"  He
certainly hoped that it was not just her tooth that she was referring
to, especially seeing how deeply Art Thomas had drilled her tight pussy.

Knowing he would indeed need more time to come up with adequate funds to
cover his debts, Dr. Sloan advised his beautiful patient "Oh, Kelly, I
did an examination of your other fillings and found another one that
will probably give you the same problem shortly.  I know you've got
quite a busy schedule but if you wish, I can arrange to have an
appointment next week for you at the same time!"

Cock twitching as his beautiful patient took the appointment, though
there was really no other filling that required fixing, Dr. Sloan licked
his lips in savoring the taste of his lovely patient.  Not only would
the beautiful Mrs. Benson gain him another week's time, Dr. Sloan looked
forward to eating you her tasty cunt once again.  By this time next
Friday, he would have a video camera on hand to capture her trim white
legs being spread wide by the likes of Art Thomas.  Besides, it would
also serve to capture on film his devouring her taste pussy.

Driving home, Kelly could not help but to recall that dream of being
possessed by a big muscular black man.  Rubbing her thighs together, she
felt herself juicing heavily, leaking slick juices into the already
sopping wet crotch of her panties.  Kelly then chastised herself for
such indecent thoughts, feeling so guilty as she realized that she had
been fantasizing of that black fellow who had been in the waiting room
with her.  He had apparently been waiting to see Dr. Sloan on a personal
matter, yet she had unconsciously conjectured up the image of that man
taking her as she lay helpless under the effects of the gas.

Following a delicious dinner at an elegant restaurant, Kelly leaned upon
her husband as they danced closely together on the dance floor, then
they shared an intimate kiss to celebrate their first anniversary.  As
they kissed, Kelly shivered in guilt as an image of the man from Dr.
Sloan's waiting room appeared in her mind.  When the kiss ended and they
made their way across the dimly lit dance floor, Kelly tried to shake
the dream she had of that man pushing his thick cock into her.
Swallowing nervously, she wondered what it'd feel like to be possessed
by such a big burly black man.

Later, upon returning home, Kelly was embraced by her husband for a
passionate kiss.  But once again, the hazy image of that big burly man
in Dr. Sloan's office kept fading in and out, thrusting his big black
cock in and out of her.  Guiltily, Kelly wondered just how she could be
fantasizing about having sex with another man on the very night of her
first anniversary, more so having sex with a black man.

In bed, Nick got into his regular position for lovemaking, Kelly reached
down to grasp his penis and guide him into her.  Normally, the initial
insertion was a bit difficult but tonight was quite an exception to the
rule.  For the very first time, her husband's penis slipped right into
her without any trouble at all, causing Kelly to guiltily surmise that
it was due to her wicked thoughts of that black man, making her slick
with love juices.  Squeezing her thighs together, wrapping her legs
around her husband's waist, she realized that she had indeed secreted
more love juices than ever before.

The first anniversary night would turn out to be quite a memorable one
for both Mr. & Mrs. Nick Benson.  Kelly orgasmed as never before, but in
her mind, it was with the image of the rugged black man she had seen in
Dr. Sloan's office that afternoon.  For her loving husband, it was the
wildest fuck of his life, believing that he was the cause for his lovely
wife's wild sexual behavior.  It would not have been so enjoyable had he
known that his innocent young wife had been thinking of another when he
came in her, that she had not be so slick and wet due to his lovemaking
but being filled with spunk earlier at her dental appointment.

Hearing her husband snoring after she had fucked his brains out, Kelly
was beside herself in having let her go so unashamedly, wondering why
that image of her being taken by the black man kept coming back to haunt
her.  Never had she been so juicy and wet between her legs before, but
ever since she had left Dr. Sloan's office that afternoon, Kelly
continuous leaked slick juices into the crotch of her panties.  Touching
her breast and fingering her clit, Kelly shuddered to a climax while
picturing that black man in Dr. Sloan's office pumping his cock into
her.

The next Monday, Art Thomas kept thinking of that sweet little innocent
bitch that he had fucked just before she went out to celebrate her first
anniversary.  'That was some fantastic fuck!  So fuck'n innocent!  God,
I hope I knocked her up!' he told himself, wondering if his anniversary
present to the beautiful young wife would begin to blossom.  'God, I'd
sure like to get me more of that tight little pussy!' he said aloud as
he looked over the patient information sheet that he had copied before
leaving the dental office.

Having contacts all about town, Art placed a few calls to various
associates to do a bit of a background check of that little angel of
his.  It had been one thing to take advantage of her while passed out on
the dental chair but now he wanted to conquer her, to feel her respond
to him while fully aware of what was taking place.

Within an hour, Art got the feedback on the pretty Mrs. Kelly Benson.
In addition to what was on her patient form, he learned that she was an
up and coming junior partner in the firm of Hopkins, Anderson & Murphy
CPA's.  Also, he learned that she was about to take her CPA exams but to
become a full partner of the firm she would have to bring in new
accounts.  Then, after his last phone call, Art smiled and rubbed his
crotch in having heard Dr. Sloan request more time and in exchange he
would have another session with the beautiful Mrs. Kelly Benson.

Now Art began to formulate a plan of seducing the young beauty and to
make her his personal possession.  His bookie operation was his main
undertaking but Art did maintain a video store chain to front his
operation and to launder the money from the gambling operation.  He
already had the bookkeeping and accounting procedures handled
accountants knowing all the loopholes but it would be a nice ploy to use
in permanently  landing the sweet prize he was after, the beautiful Mrs.
Kelly Benson.

On that Friday afternoon, Kelly sat alone in the waiting room reading a
magazine till her Dr. Sloan finished up with the patient ahead of her.
Hearing the front door opening, Kelly glanced up from her magazine and a
chill immediately coursed throughout her body.  Entering the waiting
room was the very man who had filled her thoughts each night for the
past week.  Kelly felt herself getting flushed, shivering as she
clenched her thighs tightly together as her juices began to wet the
crotch of her panties.

Kelly felt quite nervous as the man smiled at her and said "Hi, how are
you?  You were here last week too!"  Being polite, Kelly responded with
"Fine, thank you!  How are you?"  This time, the big burly man took a
seat to the right of her and began to make small talk with her.  When
asked what she did for a living, Kelly responded that she was with an
accounting firm and hoping to make her way up the corporate ladder once
she passed the CPA exam and got some clientele.

It was then that Art Thomas formally introduced himself to her, giving
her his business card, then extending his hand out to her.  Kelly
extended her hand out in courtesy to shake his hand and immediately
quivered as her petite hand was enveloped in his much larger and
callused one.  Heart pounding, Kelly realized how big and powerful this
man was and felt so helpless in his grip.  She couldn't help but to
wonder what it'd be like to be forcibly taken by this man.

Art felt his cock twitched as he had her soft petite hand in his.  He
imagined that same hand in his holding his throbbing cock, pumping at it
till he erupted, wanting her to see him spurt right into her beautiful
face.  Though he wanted her responding to him, Art still looked forward
to the next half-hour when he would possess this young beauty without
her knowledge.  He licked his lips at the thought that he would soon be
lifting up her pink dress and touching her sexy white legs.  He wondered
what color panties she was wearing under her dress.

Seeing the patient before her leave and the appearance of the dental
assistant, Kelly was surprised that Mr. Thomas did not get to see Dr.
Sloan before her as what occurred the prior week.  Instead she had been
called and followed the woman into the dental office.  As it was now at
5 o'clock, she heard the receptionist advise Dr. Sloan of her departure
and reminding him of Mr. Thomas awaiting him in the reception room.

Feeling the effects of the nitrous oxide that Dr. Sloan and his
assistant were administering to her, Kelly was quickly drifting off to
that happy land and heard Dr. Sloan advise his assistant that she could
now head on out.  Then she felt herself drifting farther away as Dr.
Sloan readjusted the gas mixture, feeling him now start to work on her
tooth.

Moments later, Kelly began coming out of her stupor with Dr. Sloan
purposely giving her a bit more oxygen into the mixture.  Everything was
so hazy in her lightheadedness and now she was encountering another one
of her sexually stimulating dreams.  It seemed so real as if she could
see Art Thomas was standing before her as he began taking off his
clothes.  Then it seemed as if she could feel the touch of his hands on
her thighs, sliding up under her skirt to grasp the waistband of her
panties.

In her dream, Kelly felt as if she was being lifted a bit.  Indeed she
was as her dress was being bunched up at her waist, pink panties being
pulled down to bare her soft golden fleece to two pairs of leering male
eyes.  She then dreamt that the muscular black body of Art Thomas was
moving up towards her, feeling his thick cockhead prodding at the
entrance to her juicing slit.  Next she felt the thick cudgel of hard
flesh pushing its way into her.  Kelly swore the dental chair she was in
began swaying to and fro as the man was fucking in and out of her.

It was such a hot and wonderful dream for Kelly, so much better that the
dreams she had been having in bed at night during the past week.  It
seemed so real as she squeezed her cunt muscles around the 'dream-maker'
between her legs.  It felt so good as she raised her legs up to spur her
imaginary lover to her, wanting him to give her the thorough fucking
that she craved, to make her cream on his cock.  And cream she did, just
as she felt the scalding hot balm flooding her, hearing the man of her
dreams grunt out his lust into her.

Drifting back into a deep sleep as the nitrous oxide was increased,
Kelly was oblivious as to what was now taking place in the dental
office.  Art Thomas had seen Dr. Sloan licking at his lips as they both
observed the thick drool of cum flowing out of her raped pussy.  "Come
on, Doc, eat my cum out of her pussy!  That'll get you an extra week to
come up with the bucks!" Art advised.  Seeing how quickly Dr. Sloan went
down on the beauty, he wondered if it was the need for that extra week
that the doc reacted so fast.  Instead, Art suspected that he was
enjoying putting his tongue into her raped pussy and eating out the
sleeping beauty.  As the doc ate her out, Art stepped up to the beauty's
head, turning her to face him, then pushed his cum soaked cock between
her beautiful pink lips.

Driving home, Kelly quivered at the image of Art Thomas flashing through
her mind as she recalled the stimulating dream she had of him in the
dental chair.  When she awoke in the dental chair, Kelly learned from
Dr. Sloan that Mr. Thomas had been treated in the other room and had
hoped to speak to her before leaving.  But as she was still under the
influence of the nitrous oxide, Dr. Sloan relayed that Mr. Thomas
advised him of having given her his business care and requested that she
call him next week to possibly take over the accounting for the video
chain.

The thought of getting the video chain as a client excited Kelly.  But
picturing its owner had her squeezing her thighs tightly together.
Picturing Art Thomas in her mind, Kelly felt the ooze of slick juices
escape her tightly clenched thighs into the crotch of her pink panties.
She thought it was the ooze of her love juices, not realizing that it
was the spunk of the man she was thinking of that was now soiling her
panties.  Spunk that had been too far up her twat for Dr. Sloan to eat
out.  Licking her lips in anticipation, Kelly tasted the remnants at
what she believed to be the antiseptic the doctor had given her, feeling
the slick film that again coated her mouth.

That night, lying in bed in the embrace of her loving husband, Kelly
spread her legs wide to invite him between them.  However, with her eyes
closed, Kelly pretended that it was the muscular black body of Art
Thomas crawling up between her trim legs as he prepared to split her
wide with his big black cock.  It seemed that it was all she could think
about these days, creaming constantly at the thought of being fucked by
a big black stud.


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