Bi-sexual threesome: The only way to go to the dentist!
by Oct.28, 2010, under Latest GFE to Dom, Fetish and BDSM escort news, Sexy Escorts Blog posts
onThere are many, many fantasies as many as there are people and then some, and of course there are fewer common fantasies, fantasies that are common for men and those that are common for women still fewer, and then there is the crossover….. these are more common than you many think! After all, man or women, we live on the same planet, in the same towns and cities, share the same hopes, fears and paranoia’s, so is it so strange that we will occasionally share the same fantasies? Wish for the same sexual experiences, hope to share our fantasy? Not so uncommon in my experience, if one is brave enough to suggest such exploration, you may be pleasantly surprised by the response! “Oh yes” is often the response in my experience!
One recurring fantasy theme is of course “the uniform” (for the men this is a sexy lustful female in uniform, luck for me I’m all of these things and more!). No wonder then that this theme, (and some times fetish to be explored), is so common that there are dating sites based solely around this theme…. and so to one of my all time favourite bookings. Really and genuinely this brought together for me, and the client, I’ not too sure about Miss X, a myriad of common themes and fantasies, it happens rarely, but when it does…… OOOOHhhhhh yeh!
As you may or may not know, I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, I do have a bit of a thing for uniforms, especially lab type outfits and dental nurse type outfits. All white and crimped at the waist, I love it! (they don’t have to be crimped at the waist, but that’s my favourite type of lab look!), I love wearing them and I love popping them open! The call came, Leana from AvisBabes had a booking, it was a new regular for Miss X, but he wanted us both. She was a little concerned because of the address, but Miss X had put her mind at rest “Yeh he’s talked about this for a while, I can’t believe he’s actually going through with it! Good for him!, what time?”. That was enough and we were on our way. This time Miss X picked me up. We were in the back of the car and I had a lot of questions. It boiled down to this – Mr X, a dentist, had never done quite what he wanted, never quite quenched his thirst…… A few affairs with his young nurses hadn’t delivered his fantasy. That’s where we came in. “so whose the nurse?” “Well that’s up to you” Miss X informed me with a wickedly slow smile. She knows of my delight in all things uniform, especially the light white of dental nurse outfits, I can wear them sexily short and boob busting, or rip them open with my teeth lipstick staining the … Ahhem…….as they say “I digress”……. We continued through London to our destination, deciding who would be who.
A nurse, a patient and a dentist.
Sat in the back of the car with Miss X softly wishing, insisting softly with her words, and teasingly and tantalisingly tormenting with her fingers, she insisted that I was the nurse, the breathless promise was made “yes I’ll be the nurse” ……… once my heart rate had started to slow “You bitch” I say with a smile. The call was made; we were slowing to a stop outside the London surgery.
A short hop from the car to the reception area with its usual white on white approach to colour, uninteresting probably plastic plants and uninspiring art prints all mixed with strange medication smell in the air and I’m in a place that fills me with dread! I love the uniform and the subtle un-touchability with that hint of femininity, I love being it and I love ravishing it, but the reality of standing here, now, I’m scared, actually scared! I promised myself I wouldn’t be but fuck me I am.
The reality meeting the fantasy its a climax all of its own, I know I’ve been there many times but I didn’t tell you one of my secrets – I’m terrified of the dentists! Yes I know your probably laughing but this is something else – I know for a fact I’m not going to the dentist for dental work I’m at work! What the hell? So there I am in reception listening to a buzz that this time isn’t the drill its Miss X talking to Mr X and I’m what? Numb is that he word? Miss X takes control. Mr X disappears. “So you’re the patient then… Come on lets get ready” Taken by the hand and led down the corridor, childhood memories flash. We enter a room with a dentist’s chair, I’m still numb. Miss X calms me with kind words, kisses and a slug from her hip flask. It’s then that I realize I’m sat on the dental chair sipping from a hip flask watching my beautiful friend strip, the absurdity of the situation hits like a freight train and a real laugh escapes me. “Well, well, I thought I’d lost you, so are you ready for your… procedure” Miss X took delight in the pause and the last word, “follow me…We’re ready doctor” Shouting ahead through the now open doors Miss X takes me by the elbows and whispers “It’s ok, I’m here”. Walking through to the surgery I’m aware of Miss X’s nakedness she’s helping me through to the next room with full emphasis on her tits. Tiptoeing in her stilettos and holding my arm as you would a man’s brushing and pushing her breasts. I entered the room in full character, method acting if you like, although there was little method at this time and not that much acting.
“Hello there” greats me as I sit on the edge of the big dental chair. Miss X flashes her most picturesque smile at me from within her tightly wrapped dental nurses whites as she turns towards Mr X. The X-ray chart is on and Mr X is sat next to it with pen in hand. The screen is close and low enough to the chair for me to stay seated. Miss X bends to view, slowly and ever so slightly moving her bum from side to side inches away from me and simultaneously giving MrX a glorious view of her cleavage. Mr X pointing with pen at X-rays and talking to Miss X in dentist speak. My eyes flick between Mr X and Miss X’s bum movement for a short while. “So we have a nervous patient,” Mr X announces seemingly out of the blue. “I know how to deal with nervous patients” says Miss X, turning and moving towards me.
“The first step is education. When you know what were talking about you’ll be more comfortable”, moving over to the corner Miss x wheels a surgical chair over sitting down on it and nodding to me to sit on her lap “we’re short of chairs…” A slightly sideways smile escapes me. I sit astride Miss X’s right leg and we turn on her axis and listen to Mr X while he’s pointing at the X-rays for a moment…..
Mr X’s voice is a white noise for a second or more, I’m slowly riding Miss X’s thigh. “So how do you feel now” Mr X asks, one hand moving my right knee outward and his left hand gently brushing my left cheek. I blink once and catch a breath. Miss X enquires from behind me “Happy to get back into the chair?” Turning and smiling over my shoulder I rise and move to the chair, slipping gently into the chair I settle down into position and, Miss X takes my favourite position for her! After a short while I didn’t think I had any strength but when Miss X eventually gave me the opportunity I ripped her dental outfit apart with more joy than ever before! Mr X rolls to the usual dental position and snapping his gloves into place we swap position, Miss X re-takes my favourite position for her, and snaps her gloves into place!…….. Now I know just how much banging those dental chairs can take!
We left Mr X in the chair with the wet bolwy thing still going! Am I over my fear of dentists? Well after an hour and a half in and out of the chair I hope so. I’ll let you know after my next appointment.
Love your time, explore, play safe and have fun!
P.S.never forget the bath robes! (you know 😉
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