Jenny and the Doctor

It all started the day of the Crimson Horror. One kiss solidified my decision.

As he stepped out of that tube completely healed and as sexy as he had ever been, my heart leapt.

As he straightened his goofy bowtie and strutted around, I knew that I loved him.

As he grabbed my head with his slender hands and kissed me deeply, I knew what I had to do to have my way with him.

It was easy really, to sneak onto the TARDIS and hide myself from him until that acquaintance of his, Clara, retired to bed. While it would be interesting, I don't think it's time for Clara to join in on what I had planned for the Doctor.

I smiled as he stood over the controls of his beloved TARDIS. A moment longer and I couldn't wait any longer. With his back facing to me, I stalked silently behind him, before launching myself on top of him, flipping him over and crushing my lips onto his. I pinned his arms above his head, but he didn't seem to want to resist. Without any room in between us I could already feel his slowly growing bulge through his pants.

Deciding that I needed my hands somewhere else, I released the Doctor's hands and entwined them around his neck. Now free, he wrapped his arms around my ass and gripped me hard, as if I would try and run away. Pulling away from the kiss, he tried to say something, "This is my first time in-". His sentence turned into a moan as I grabbed the now obvious bulge. "No talking." I whispered, punctuating the end of the sentence with another squeeze.

Around now, the Doctor did something I had never seen him do before. He lost his cool. Growling low in his throat, he flipped us over so he was on top and forced my lips into a kiss. Using his long fingers, he ripped my tight fighting outfit all down the front until my torso was removed. Luckily for him, bras weren't common where I was from, leaving my chest completely exposed to the Doctor's hungry eyes.

He dove for my neck, nipping from my jawline down to the collarbone and still continuing south. Trailing his tongue down to my revealed breasts, he latched on and sucked harshly until my nipples erected from the pleasure. Speaking of erecting, I saw his very impressive one still hidden and straining to be released from its prison. While I was perfectly happy remaining with my hands entwined in his hair, I felt like I was neglecting him….and he was wearing too much clothing.

I dragged my hands down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt, until he tore it off, releasing my nipples from their hold. He began to take off the bowtie, but I stopped him with another tight grip on his crotch. I teasingly rub his crotch as I slip my hand down his naked upper half, pausing at his waistline. Attacking his mouth with my tongue, I pushed down his pants past his knee. Apparently, underwear was a foreign concept to the Timelord, as his erection sprung free.

As is probably evident by my appearance, this was not my first time having sex. Still, my first thought was how the Doctor's rather large penis would ever possibly fit, having both a solid girth and an impossible length. Luckily, what I did was much different. Pushing his head away, I slid down his now fully-naked body, causing friction that I could see affected him as he bucked upwards. My head hovered above his cock and I grabbed it with both hands, raking my nails along the rock-hard sides, earning a high-pitched groan from the man who lay on the floor, his body extended out as if to escape this sweet agony. Already I felt his orgasm building in the tightening of his balls as I started pumping the parts I couldn't fit in my mouth. No matter how far down my throat he went, several inches still protruded out. However long this lasted, I couldn't be sure, but his orgasm hit long and hard, sending streams of sperm down my throat that filled my stomach and my mouth. Pulling off with an audible pop, I reached up to his panting face and dragged myself up to where he lay, out of breath.

Seeking to go for another round, I climbed onto him and sucked on his impressive chest. I felt rather disappointed that I still wore the lower part of my clothes, as I could feel his cock pressing into my core through the clothes, already into another erection. As if reading my thoughts, the Doctor ripped the leather from my body and plunged into me without warning. While he was incredibly massive, the Doctor stretched me beyond belief as he thrust in and out.

With every thrust inside me I saw stars as he forced me open, only to pull out almost completely, making me feel so empty. Rocking back and forth in a solid motion, I was pushed into the TARDIS floor harder and harder as he picked up the pace. Building inside me I felt an orgasm, which ripped through my stomach and squeezed my walls tighter still on the Doctor's penis. Almost immediately afterwards another one loomed in my gut. And another afterwards.

Only then did the Doctor's pattern break as he thrust into me deeply before filling me with his cum. Jets forced into my womb and continued to fill me until he collapsed on top of me. We lay panting until a voice behind us sounded.

"Well, that was interesting." Said Clara as she stood on the steps.