“Dental Assistants Do It Orally”: Chick Does Her Boyfriend at Dentist Office

“Jaclyn,” a dental assistant in Miami, thinks she’s a naughty American because she persuaded her husband to have sex with her in the dentist office where she works. Is she?

Here is her story as told to The Naughty American.

My husband likes to fool around not just in our home, but in weird places, too. One incident that stands out in particular occurred actually before we were married. We had sex in a dentist’s office—the one where I work. And it wasn’t just in the office; it was in the big, green chair.

I had finished work and was doing some last minute odds and ends at the office. He stopped by – I can’t remember if he was picking me up or just popping in to say hello – and we were just cracking jokes and stuff while I was finishing up.

But we were both apparently in really good moods because we both got horny. I don’t know if it was the fact that we were there or what, but we were pretty turned on. We started making out by the front desk and eventually worked our way into the back.

It was back there that things started to get really hot and heavy. For a minute I considered turning on the suction or the water gun, but I decided against it, and we didn’t touch any of the instruments.

We took each other’s clothes off and ended up on the big, green chair where all the dental work is done. I even switched on the overhead lamp for added heat, although we were already getting hot.

My husband – boyfriend at the time – positioned himself upside-down on the chair, which we had leaned all the way back. Then I jumped on top of him. We did it this way because he wanted to watch me fuck him from a different angle. The blood was rushing to his head, if you know what I mean!

The best part was, while we were fucking, the shades were open. It was in a tall office building on the fifth floor, so it wasn’t like anybody could just walk up to the window and peer in. But anybody in the offices across from mine could look and see something was going on. They probably could’ve made out that two people were fucking. But we didn’t care because it made it more exciting.

So we finished up, put our clothes back on, sanitized the place, and locked up and left. Nobody ever knew but us – I think. That was the only time I had sex at work, and probably will be the only time. But damn, it was great.