Some were sluts who wanted every man to lust after them. Some only wanted the attention and weren’t planning on doing anything with anyone other than their boyfriends.

Either way, the keyword in the breast enhancement business was ATTENTION. He exploited that knowledge to manipulate almost every flat-chested woman he came in contact with into getting breast enhancement if they could afford it.

He was in his mid 40’s, but women still found him attractive because of his magnetic personally and his lucrative career choice. He’d had sex with many of his clients, assistants, and secretaries over the years.

He was currently talking on the phone with a happy client who was bragging about how good her new tits looked in various outfits. One of his nurses, Sherry, came in just as he was getting off the phone.

“Another satisfied customer,” said Dr. Ford.

“Outstanding,” replied Sherry. “Well, the last patient just left and that was it for the day and...wow! Can you believe how many women in L.A. are getting boob jobs now-a-days? It’s unbelievable.”

“That’s why I practice plastic surgery in L.A. Breast augmentation’s big money.”

“It sure is.”

Sherry sat on his desk and crossed her legs. Dr. Ford pretended not to notice her long, sexy legs and turned his laptop towards her.

“Check this one out right here,” he said.

There were two pictures on the screen divided by a black line down the middle. It was the same woman, before the operation on the left, after the operation on the right.

The woman was attractive before the operation but nothing to write home about. The picture of her after the operation made her look like she could easily be a model or even a porn star. She looked better physically, but there was also an expression on her face that added to her sex appeal. It was a look of confidence that was missing when she had a small chest. Larger breasts gave her more confidence and it came out in her eyes.

“Oh, wow,” said Sherry.

“Pretty girl, too.”

“Yeah, very pretty.”

“Wow, what a difference that made,” said Sherry.

“Yeah, before and after. I put these in all the patience’s files.”

“You sure do good work, doctor.”

“Thank you.”

“Every time I see pictures like that I think about getting it done myself, but…I don’t know…I just can’t bring myself to do it. Do you think I need it, doctor?”

“Well, let’s see your breasts,” he said bluntly.

Sherry looked away and her face turned red. “I work for you.”

“So what? I’m a doctor. Come on.”

“Oh, oh…okay.”

She moved the stethoscope out of the way and started unhooking the buttons. Her hands were trembling something terrible.

“Relax, we’re professionals here,” said Dr. Ford with a slight chuckle.

Sherry gave a nervous laugh back and said, “I just don’t normally do this sort of thing, especially with my boss.”

More and more of her torso became visible with every button she unhooked. When she got to the last one, she bashfully looked sideways to avoid eye contact, opened her shirt wide, and said, “Okay, what do you think?”

Flamboyantly, the doctor said, “They’re beautiful little titties!” He wasn’t joking either. They were small, but cute without a doubt.

As a matter of fact, Sherry was a strikingly attractive woman and Dr. Ford was surprised to be having this conversation with her at all. She had beautiful, long, blonde hair and a pretty face with model-like features. She was tall and slender, but she had plenty of curves where a woman needed them.

Her looks were part of the reason he hired her. He wanted to fill the office with gorgeous women so potential customers would feel even more self-conscious around them, making them more likely to pay for the operation.

“Why would you want to get a boob job? They look beautiful,” the doctor continued.

She pointed to the computer and said, “Look at her. She’s gorgeous. And look at how much more proportioned she is. She’s tall and—”

Sherry had just proven his theory correct once again. It was all about the attention. A woman could be as hot as Jenna Jameson, but if another woman got more attention than her, she’d always find something wrong with herself and go through hell and high water to fix it.

“I do really nice work, thank you,” interrupted the doctor, “but just because I perform these surgeries doesn’t necessarily mean I like big boobs. I’m an ‘itty-bitty-titty guy,’ myself.”

It sounded like Dr. Ford was flirting with her. She giggled and said, “Oh, really.”

“Yes, I am.”

“I guess I’m right up your alley then, huh?” She was joking, but when the doctor nodded and started looking at her like a piece of meat, she knew he was serious. It seemed that showing her tits had gotten him aroused.

“I would consider not getting the boob job because you could lose sensation,” said Dr. Ford as he stood and approached her. “Besides, anything more than a mouthful is a waste—I always believed that to be true.”

“I’ve heard that before.”

He was trying to look her in the eye, but his eyes seemed to be drawn uncontrollably to her breasts. He forced them up to look at her face but they kept dropping down to her tits again every time.

This went on throughout the whole conversation, and suddenly Sherry’s confidence had returned. Her boss, who was exposed to at least a dozen new tits a day and never seemed phased by it, was lusting after her. He could hardly control himself at that point.

“Watch how sensitive they are now,” said the doctor. He cupped her right tit, leaned forward and took it in his mouth.

Sherry trembled momentarily because she was taken aback by his actions, but also because she was so turned on by it. She felt his lips close around her swollen nipple and a rush of tingles filled her pussy.

“Jeez, doctor. I can see why your patients love you so much. You really…do have a…a nice…touch.”

He was groping her breasts, feeling below them, around them, in the cleavage. He said, “My favorite part of the job is the before.”

“Is this how you examine most of your patients?” asked Sherry as the doctor took another long suck of a nipple and let it go with a loud pop.

“No, not all of them.”

Not all of them? thought Sherry.

He led her to the bed that he kept in his office. He got the idea to put it there because he worked long hours and slept at the office once in a while so he wouldn’t have to drive home sleepy.

She lay down and Dr. Ford sat beside her. He began groping her nipples again. “The average person,” he said, “doesn’t know the value of the sensitivity of the nipples.”

He was gently pinching them and circling her areolas with his finger.

“Ooh, that is sensitive,” said Sherry.

He squeezed a handful of tit and said, “Nothing’s as soft as real tissue. Small breasts are really, really sexy.”

He took a mouthful of tit, sucking hard on the nipple, letting it pop out of his mouth, and circling his tongue around it.

“Ooh,” moaned Sherry.

He moved to the other one and gave it equal attention, massaging the other while he sucked on this one.

He slid down the bed and grabbed hold of Sherry’s lower garments. He pulled everything off in one move, leaving her hot and bald pussy exposed.

“Gee, doc,” she said, slightly embarrassed being seen naked by her boss, but too horny to stop him.

He crawled between her legs and said, “I think we should do a very thorough examination.”

With this, he lowered his head between her thighs and sniffed her pussy. It passed the scent test, and he began licking her hot cunt.

He started by kissing the puffy outer lips and then licking between the split. He closed his mouth around the upper part of her pussy with his tongue just under her clit and starting sucking it, making sure to let his tongue slide along her clit as he moved it in and out.

Sherry started moaning and playing with her nipples, which seemed a lot more sensitive than usual. She raised one of her legs higher and farther to the side so she could get a better look at the doctor’s head buried in her snatch.

The doctor could see Sherry’s white stockings and high-heels out of the corner of his eye. They were turning him on tremendously along with the nurse’s uniform she was wearing and the fact that they were still in the office. He was sliding his finger in her pussy hole and licking the juice from it.

“Doctor, it feels really good,” she whispered.

She started humping his mouth in small circles. She was moaning louder.

Dr. Ford knew an orgasm was nearing so he started licking faster, allowing his tongue to slide all over every part of her vagina including the saturated fleshy part between the clit and pussy hole.

Sherry’s eyes had rolled into her head and her legs were shaking as an orgasm sent her juices flowing into the doctor’s mouth.

“Oh, yeah, just like that,” she moaned.

Though her eyes were closed, she could hear him slurping at her juices and she could hear the gulping sound his throat made every time he swallowed a mouthful of it. It made her have another orgasm and then another until she was too weak to keep her legs up. After her third orgasm, she finally opened her eyes to the vision of the doctor’s blonde hair moving around between the stockings on her legs.

“Are you getting hot, doctor?”

His head moved in a Yes motion.

“Why don’t you take off that jacket?”

“I think I will,” he said.

Dr. Ford took every article of clothing off. Sherry was surprised by what a nice physique he had. He looked a little pudgy with clothes on, but now that he was naked, she could see that a good amount of it was muscle.

His dick was pointed straight up as he took his place on the bed. It was average in size, which was good because it meant she could suck him all the way down to his pubic hairs.

Sherry leaned forward and took him in her mouth. She slobbered all over the cock head and used her hand to spread her saliva to the bottom half while she let his hard shaft slide in and out of her mouth.

He said, “Oh, nurse, you are so good at what you do.”

He was fucking her mouth like it was a pussy, thrusting into it while caressing her back and copping a feel of her tits. He held her shoulders for balance and thrust into her mouth so hard that his balls were slapping on her chin.

She never paused or gagged at all. She just let him have his way with her and savored the taste of his salty pre-cum oozing all over her mouth.

The doctor felt a tingle in his balls after a couple minutes and knew it was time to stop. He didn’t want to spill his seed before he got a chance to fuck her.

He motioned her to lean up so he could get the nurse’s jacket off her. Once it was off, he pushed her on her back. He grabbed her by the ankles, pulled her towards him and tossed her legs apart.

Sherry was startled, yet turned on by the doctor’s rough ways. He grabbed hold of his throbbing cock and put the head between her pussy lips. It was already soaking wet. He rammed it inside and a low moan came from both of their mouths.

He had her lying on her side and was fucking her hard like he was trying to dig a hidden treasure out of her pussy. It was such a snug fit that his cock popped out.

“Get back in my pussy,” she ordered.

Dr. Ford rubbed it all over her clit first, fingered it, and then eased back inside just long enough to enjoy the initial warmth. Then he pulled it back out and did it again and again. He left it in a little longer each time until he had Sherry begging for it.

He slipped inside and started digging at it again. He was fucking her so hard that you could here the impact every time their pelvises smacked together. They had the whole bed rocking and squeaking.

The doctor kept banging her, and then he paused for a moment, humped her slowly two more times, and pulled out. He sat up and stuck his dick in Sherry’s face.

She opened her mouth and caught every sticky drop of cum on her pretty face.

When he was done, there was cum hanging from the tip, so she licked it off and started sucking his cock to drain the bit of semen that was still in his shaft.

She swallowed it down. It was sweet and salty, just how she liked her food.

She said, “I guess I don’t need big tits to get laid, huh, doc?”

“You sure don’t,” replied Dr. Ford.

She gave his cock head a kiss and wiped the rest of his cum off her mouth and swallowed it.

It was getting late. Both of them were dead tired.

They lay next to each other trying to recuperate from their hot romp. They lay there so long that they fell asleep and ending up sleeping there all night.  

When they woke up the next morning and started getting dressed, Sherry couldn’t help but wonder why Dr. Ford really kept the bed there.

Was it really for days when he got too tired to drive home, or did women get turned on by the charming doctor all the time? Hmmmm.

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I was at their house one night for a friendly get-together. We were drinking a lot and having a good time because of it. Leah went in the kitchen while I was playing John Madden football with Mike on the Playstation.

She came out with some Jell-O shots with 151-proof Vodka in it. We were stoned within the next half hour.

Mike had taken way too many shots. He was just about passed out on the couch when Leah decided to put some music on.

We danced for a long time. The liquor was making me a lot braver than usual, so I figured I'd start groping Leah right there with her husband in a stupor on the couch.

It turns out that we had been dancing a lot longer than I thought. Mike was alright by now, but he hadn't said anything. While I was tightly snuggled up with his wife slow dancing, I lowered my hands from her waist and cupped a handful of her juicy ass cheeks.

Leah smiled and said, "Can you believe this guy?"

I was confused at first, but then I realized she wasn't talking to me. I whipped my head around expecting to see Mike jumping off the couch to beat my ass.

He was still sitting there, but now he had a big smile on his face. He said, "Yeah, you gotta watch out for that one. He's a dog."

Since he didn't mind, I continued to squeeze her and snuggle in closer with her. We were dancing in small circles, so when I was facing Mike, I'd glance at him to see what he was doing.

At one point, he'd started massaging his cock through his slacks. He was getting turned on by us.

She could feel my dick poking her. She started whispering seductive comments about what she'd do to me if I went upstairs and took a shower with her. I was still feeling a little awkward because of Mike sitting there, but she assured me it would be okay. Mike liked for her to sleep with other people on occasion. She said it kept their marriage interesting.

We didn't have sex that night, but she did give me the best blowjob of my life. Since then, I'd returned plenty of times to fuck Leah when Mike was away, although he was fully aware of what was going on.

But one thing I didn't know at the time was that we weren't getting in the shower just for the sex. These people were obsessed with clean genitals. I found out later that they won't have sex unless their bodies are clean. And I don't mean clean as in, I took a shower this morning. I mean clean as in, Go upstairs right now and wash your dirty ass.

It was a big inconvenience, but after experiencing a woman like Leah, I didn't care. I'd take six showers to fuck that woman.

She was blonde with some of the biggest natural tits that I'd ever seen. Her tits were my favorite part of her body. They were so captivating that I couldn't look her in the eye during sex because I couldn't tear my eyes away from her nipples.

Anyway, I'd been fucking Leah for a little less than a year when Mike asked if it would be alright if he watched and videotaped us. What else was I going to say besides yes?

Mike was already in the shower when I got there, which made me wonder if he was thinking about participating. Leah and I showered separately. She went last and Mike snuck in on her while she was finishing up.

I'd gotten thirsty so I was in the kitchen getting a quick drink of water. When I got back up to the bedroom, Leah was sitting in a chair in black undergarments that were half off her body. Her legs were wide open; her tits were exposed and she was masturbating.

She was getting herself turned on, which made me even happier because it meant I didn't have to do it. And judging by the bulge in Mike's pants, I think she had gotten him pretty heated too. I didn't know what was bigger--Mike's crotch or the camera on his shoulder.

His shirt was already off. He unhooked his jeans and dropped them with one hand. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. Now I knew if he was going to participate. Obviously, he was.

I took my clothes too and approached Leah. I put my cock in her face. She put it between her tits first and started jiggling them around it.

She stopped after a while and leaned back staring at my cock throbbing in her face. She looked at it like it was a piece of steak. She grabbed it from the bottom and started sucking the head while she used her hand to stroke the bottom.

I moaned loudly, and for good cause. Leah could use her tongue and lips very well, but today it was even better because she was trying to put on a show for her husband.

I watched her lips gently massage my cock head as her hands stroked the shaft forcefully. It was a contrast that felt good, especially when added to the wetness and heat coming from her mouth.

I made her stand up so I could take her panties off. I took her seat in the chair and let her mount me reverse cowgirl style.

All the masturbating that she had been doing before I got there must've worked because I slid right in without the usual friction. I felt my heart rate speed up as Leah lowered her swollen cunt on my cock, consuming it entirely in her wet cave.

She started bouncing on me. I put my hands high on her sides just below her tits. I could feel them hit my finger tips. They had to be bouncing along with her body.

I know Mike must've been enjoying the sight. His cock was rock-hard and jumping up and down without anyone touching it.

"Oh, oh, ohh!" moaned Leah.

After a while of hard, fast fucking, it was getting really heated in there. The smell of soap was still dominant in the air even though both of us were sweating up a storm.

Leah's pussy was gushy today. I think it was because of Mike watching us.

It was easy to see how horny we were making him and I gotta admit that fucking a man's wife while he watched had me going like an animal too. I'd tossed Leah around and changed positions so many times that it was ridiculous.

My legs were tired and burning. I was drilling Leah so hard that it felt like I'd just finished a long workout.

I could barely stop looking at her breasts though. They jiggled so much. They were so fucking sexy.

Her tits, her wet clit glistening in the light, and way she kept screaming and panting for air, were driving me nuts. It seemed like my dick got harder with each minute, each position change. And no matter how tired I got, I just couldn't stop drilling into her wet nest.

Once I had fucked her in every position I could think of, I put my cock between her breasts and started tit fucking her. With tits that big, it was strange that I'd never thought to do this before. It was really fun and it felt good.

We used saliva as lubrication. Leah pressed her breasts together to make a tighter fit. I slid my cock between them and she'd catch a taste of the head every time it came near her mouth.

That's the first time all day that I was able to keep attention off her tits. It was the way she was looking up at me. There was seduction in her eyes; her lips were pouty like a Playboy centerfold, her chest heaving with my cock buried in it.

It was more than I could take. I had her hair gripped tightly in my hands. I started fucking her tits with long, deep strokes. I felt an intense burning coming up my shaft.

"Ohhh, OHH, OOOOHHHHH!" I shouted as cum started shooting up my cock.

It all landed between her tits, making them good and slippery for tit fucking. But after a few more strokes to get all the semen out of me, I lost my urge to fuck and I started to calm down.

The death grip I had on Leah's head loosened up and I finally let go. Leah took my cock and used it to smear cum around her tits in the cleavage. I continued moaning as she did it because it felt good and because my cock was so sensitive now.

"Oh, that is so good," I said.

Mike must've thought so too, because he put the camera on the stand so it could keep recording without him, and then he scurried in behind Leah with his cock in his hand. He rubbed it up and down on her wet split and then stuffed it inside.

Judging by the look on his face, watching me fuck his wife must've really turned him on. He had a facial expression that reminded me of what a deprived drug addict might look like after getting some drugs after going a long time without it.

Leah stuck her ass out to give him better penetration. Mike told me in Spanish to work the camera.

I left them alone and did as I was told. A man in his state of mind better get what he wants or he could be dangerous (LOL).

As soon as I moved aside, Mike started fucking her so hard that she doubled over to her elbows screaming out in pleasure.

Now I could understand why he'd gotten so horny. Looking at it from a distance was getting me somewhat aroused all over again. It really did look sexy, especially with Leah's tits gyrating all over the place.

But this had to be a world record for quickies because Mike was pulling out and sticking his dick between Leah's tits less that a minute later. She rubbed her breasts up and down his cock the same way she did with me and cum started pouring like waterfalls.

Mike was grunting and groaning with Leah, but I was trying to conceal a smirk. It was funny. I almost called him Quick Draw because he was the fastest shooter I've ever seen.

The only reason I didn't was because I didn't want to piss him off. I was afraid he’d stop letting me fuck Leah.

We exchanged a few words back and forth, but as expected, Leah was on her feet and running back to shower as soon as we finished.

What can I say? She was a nasty woman, but still fresh and clean.

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Randy and Diane were attracted to each other immediately. Randy was tall, black, well-built, and wealthy; Diane was white with long, blonde hair, had a lot of sex appeal and a natural look that captivated Randy.

Diane knew he was married. She didn't care. It was purely a sexual thing so they didn't waste time talking when they got to the hotel. They went straight to business kissing and groping each other right next to their room's pool table.

Diane's pussy was getting soaked quickly. She leaned back on the table and slid her panties to the side. Randy kissed her pussy lips and started licking all around the sides.

He came close to her clit, but never made contact with it. Instead, he let warm air from his mouth blow over it and kept licking around the lips.

"Don't tease me," said Diane.

"But I like teasing you," replied Randy.

He gave in after teasing her a little longer and started licking her clit. Randy could see the sensations rushing through her body right away. She started quivering and her mouth fell wide open, almost as wide as her legs.

"Oh, oh, yeah, right there," moaned Diane. "Yeah, lick it."

He was flicking his tongue on the meaty inner lips and he would sometimes stop to take a good long suck of the clit, which would leave Diane squirming and panting for more.

He closed his lips tightly around her clit and began sucking hard on it as he used his tongue to stimulate it. Diane's legs were shaking badly. Her screams were getting louder. She grabbed the back of his bald head and said, "That feels so good!"

She was looking down at him eating her pussy. They made eye contact and held it. She was feeling her own tits and digging her nails into his head.

It was getting hot in there. Her pussy was tingling something fierce.

"Oh, yeah, tongue-fuck me, please!" she said as she continued to stare down at him with her shapely body twitching as an orgasm drew nearer.

"Make me cum, baby. Make me cum. Oh, yeah! Keep licking it!"

She let go of his head and got a good grip on the pool table so she could thrust her horny pussy into his face. After a few seconds of licking, Randy noticed her rhythm kept breaking.

She was getting really loud and wild. Her juices were spilling all over his tongue.

When she calmed down, she said, "You got that cock nice and hard for me?"

Randy didn't answer. He just kept sucking her clit.

"Let me suck your cock," said Diane.

"I wanna put it in you so you can taste yourself," said Randy.

"Yeah," said Diane. "I'd like that, yeah."

He stood up and Diane laid all the way back on the pool table. Randy's pants and underwear were already off, so all he had to do was wait for Diane to get her panties off.

She spread her legs wide for him and arched her back. A loud moan from the gut came out as she felt his hard black cock pushing into her tight cunt.

He didn't fuck her for long, just long enough to coat his dick with fluids from her pussy. Then he pulled out, Diane got off the table, got on her knees, and sucked in a mouthful of Randy's black cock.

She let it fall from her mouth and started licking his balls as he stroked it until it was fully erect. Then he stuffed it back in her mouth.

She was holding onto his thighs as she sucked in deep mouthfuls, taking his cock as far back as she could go without strangling herself. Then she stood up and said, "Give it to me."

She turned around and bent over. She wanted him to fuck her doggie style, but Randy loved to eat pussy, so he started eating her pussy from the back first.

He slid his tongue from her clit to her asshole and licked everything in between. This nastiness was one of the things that she liked most abut him.

"I want your cock right now. Give it back to me," she begged.

Randy's cock was throbbing like a broken leg by now. When he stood, it was already at full salute and bobbing up and down.

Diane lifted one of her slender legs onto the pool table. He slid it in easily since Diane's twat was already soaking wet. She started moaning as they both relished the feel of her warm flesh sliding over his hard shaft.

"Oh, fuck me, ohh!"

Looking down on her, Randy loved the sight of her delicate body bucking back and forth as he drilled her. He started stroking it harder as time went by.

"Oh, yeah, keep fucking me!"

Diane took her leg off the table because it was getting harder to keep her balance with Randy digging her so hard. Randy grabbed her by the waist and pummeled into her wet snatch.

Randy took his shirt off, leaving him totally naked. Then he hooked his thumbs under her ass cheeks, palmed the fleshy part of her ass, and lifted up on it.

It left Diane's ass raised higher than normal, which opened her pussy up and allowed for much deeper penetration. Randy called it the "Gorilla Grip" and he'd been using it every time he fucked doggie style ever since he was a teenager.

He let some saliva drop from his mouth onto Diane's asshole. He used his thumb to smear it around. Then he applied pressure to it and Diane started moaning like she was dying.

He kept fucking her and applying a little more pressure until his thumb started entering her asshole. After a while, he'd gotten his thumb up her ass to the first knuckle.

"OOH, GOD!! FUCK THAT PUSSY!!!" screamed Diane.

That, he did, until he couldn't bear to just finger her ass anymore. He pulled his dick out and dropped back to his knees licking around her asshole and poking at it with his tongue.

Diane was going wild. Her ass was really sensitive and Randy's kinky ass knew exactly how to exploit that knowledge.

The more attention he gave her asshole, the kinkier she got. She even sucked his cock some more, licked all over his balls, begged to be fucked from the back with her head to the floor and rear end up, but every time, Randy would return his tongue to that asshole and make her cream like a Twinkie.

Randy stopped all of a sudden and sat on the other side of the pool table. Diane was following close behind.

He started masturbating his cock as Diane draped one of her legs over his lap. Randy stuck his finger in her pussy, pulled it out and started playing with her clit.

"Your pussy is so wet," he said.

"Yeah, it's wet. Just for you," replied Diane as she was humping his hand and grinding her teeth. He'd gotten her really horny tonight.

"My pussy's open," she said.

He motioned for her to get on his dick and start riding him, which she did with the utmost energy. She was moaning loudly as she bounced on his cock, feeling her tender pussy yield to its firmness.

He turned her around the other way so she could ride him reverse cowgirl style. This was a lot better because it put her at a better angle to really bounce, grind, and thrust on his dick.

She was going wild and screaming louder. That poor little pool table's legs were squeaking. They sounded like they could buckle at any moment, but Diane and Randy were too much into the sex to notice.

Luckily, Randy felt an orgasm coming up soon so he motioned for Diane to get up. She went straight to her usual position (her knees) and waited with her mouth wide open while Randy vigorously stroked his cock in her face.

"Aaugh, oh yeah, oh yeah. OHH!!" he shouted as hot cum spilled from his cock and landed in Diane's mouth.

Diane was happy and satisfied. It was time to go home to her black boyfriend, whom she had just cheated on with Randy.

She hoped her boyfriend wouldn't want sex tonight. Her pussy couldn't handle a fucking by two black studs in one night.

But little did she know, her boyfriend wasn't at home either.

He was at the same hotel in an even more expensive room getting a blowjob by a much younger woman.

The debate continues...

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