The Doctor and His Brat

Written for the November 2011 Tea Room An Evening by the Fire Challenge

The Doctor and His Brat

by Carol

It was cold, and I was dog tired. It'd been a busy day at the clinic I. Why is it everyone and their brother wait until Friday afternoon to be seen when they're sick? And the bad thing was I'd promised my boy I would take him to his favorite Italian restaurant to celebrate his excellent grades this quarter. Now, it was so late there was no way we could go.

When I arrived home the house was dark, except for a  flicker of light I could see through the curtains. Locking my car, I trudged toward the house. Now don't get me wrong, I'm very excited to see my brat after a long day at work, I just didn't want to hear the complaining tonight.

I entered the house to find it was lit only by the flicker of the fire place. The house was warm and cozy. In front of the fire place was our queen size air mattress. I felt his soft lips on my neck.

My boy's voice was behind me as his arms came around and undid my belt.  "The powers out. Here let me help you out of these."   He stepped around me, his mouth met mine, we kissed as he undid the buttons on my pants.  His mouth found my nipples, he left butterfly kisses across my chest to the next nipple. He moved down my body and then removed my pants. My hard cock popped out just as soon as the pants were off my hips. My boy took me into his mouth and brought me to a fast and hard climax in moments.

He took me by my hand and pulled me onto the mattress with him. My mouth found his. Our tongues danced for a few minutes.  I could taste myself on his tongue.  I was hard again, and I eagerly tried to get him to open his legs, so I could enter him.

"Not ready," he said, pushing me off him. "Lay down," he ordered.  


I gave him a look.


 "Please?" he asked.

I did what he wanted. He straddled my butt and I felt warm oil run being poured onto my back. I purred when he started to massage my shoulders. As he worked his way down, I could feel his hard cock press against my ass.

"Um, babe." I mumbled.

"I know. I won't,"  he told me as he moved down my leg.

He took a warm towel and removed the excess oil, and then patted my hip.

"Roll over," he whispered. This time he rubbed my legs and worked his way up to my belly. I gasped as he massaged my balls, and then his thumbs flicked across my nipples.

I quivered.

He spun around so his back was to me. `This was new', I thought as he straddled my cock. I watched as he lowered himself, his hand slipping down to oil my hard cock.  I heard the sharp intake of breath when it passed the tight ring.

When he was ready he laid back, his back on my chest, he moved a little, then again, this time his body trembled, and I knew he'd found the right spot. He took my hands and placed them on his hips. His mouth was close to my ear. "Now I'm ready." he said, sucking my earlobe into his mouth and began to move.