Chapter 2
The day sped by quickly now as Dr. Johnson hastily went from room to room to care for the different patients who had waited for him while he was in surgery.
When the young patient had completed the therapy the doctor suggested the nurse look in on him.
"I've given you my phone number at home on this piece of paper," she said, "but don't tell anybody about us. You understand?"
"Naturally I understand," Raymond said confidently. "You think I'd share a nice piece of snatch like you with anybody?"
The nurse smiled, and then she left the patient alone. When she went back to the front desk, she noticed that more new patients were coming in. The doctor was so busy, it really was bothering her.
That evening, after all the patients had left, the doctor looked at her appreciatively.
"You know," he smiled, "sometimes I get turned on when I look at you."
"Why, Dr. Johnson," she said, "you act like you want to put the make on me!"
"Well, I've been after you ever since you started here," he said. "You're the first nurse I haven't balled."
"Now, now," she said, "you're happily married."
"Let's just say I'm married," he replied. "My wife is as cold as all get out. I have to have a little action. After all I've been through today, I can barely go on."
She looked at him and wondered if he was serious. He had been making passes at her, it was true, ever since she had first started.
"Doctor," she said, "if you don't mind me getting personal, but if you're having so many problems getting what you want with your wife, where do you get your sexual satisfaction?"
"Do you want me to tell you?" Dr. Johnson asked his nurse.
"Yes, I wish you would be frank with me," she told him.
"Well, there are a couple of things I do," the doctor said, "I go to a nice little massage parlor where the girls double in massage and sex. Then sometimes I go to a motel and call up some gal who comes over to service me."
Louise couldn't help being attracted to Dr. Johnson, yet there was something inside of her that tugged against having anything to do with him since she knew he was married. But at this point, having experienced such a wild sexual encounter with a young male patient, she was eager to explore a few avenues of sex with the doctor.
"Doctor," she said, "if you really need some sex, I guess it wouldn't be wrong. You're going to be doing it with some other woman anyway."
"I'm glad to hear you talk that way," he told her. "I really do need some balling, baby. Maybe we could just stay here awhile and I could call my wife and tell her I had to make a couple of stops before I come home."
It bothered Louise in one sense, to think he was going to do this, yet, it didn't in another. For the doctor having told her what he would do anyway made her realize it wasn't she who was making the difference because he would be doing it regardless.
The doctor picked up the phone and called his wife. "Honey," he said, "I'll be late for dinner. Don't wait for me. I think I'll eat out as I have a couple of places to stop before I come home."
Resentfully his wife said: "Well, it doesn't do me any good to fix nice meals for you if you're not going to eat them." And then she hung up.
"How did she take it?" Louise asked.
"In her usual good humor," he said with a chuckle.
She wondered exactly what the doctor would want to do to her and she could hardly wait to see. "Doctor," she said, "where are we going to go?"
"We could do it right here," he told her.
"In your office?" she said. "That isn't very romantic."
"Look Louise," he said, "what we are going to do together has nothing to do with romance. I'm just a man who wants to get his rocks off and I presume you're a woman who'd like to have a few juicy climaxes."
"Alright," Louise said.
The doctor went into his largest waiting room. She was glad it was furnished with a bed that was larger than the small one where she had had sex with the young patient.
"Being a doctor," he said, "I think we ought to take a shower."
Louise and the doctor adjourned to the large bathroom that joined the waiting room. Fortunately there was a shower there.
The two of them showered together, and then drying off, they went back to the waiting room.
"I have a few bizarre things I like," the doctor smiled, "and so now I hope you'll satisfy my carnal lust."
"I certainly can try," Louise replied.
As the doctor looked at Louise standing naked before him, he became more and more intensely excited.
"You sure have a gorgeous body, Louise," he told her. "Yes, you do. And I can hardly wait to give you what you want."
As the doctor looked at Louise's naked body, he smiled. He surveyed the huge breasts, glancing down to her trim waist and her fur-trimmed mound. He could see it was moistening and this intrigued him. He loved the sight of her long hair falling on her bare shoulders.
"What are you smiling at?" she asked.
"You," he said. "To think I was stepping out and paying all those call girls that money to fuck and suck me when you were here."
"Oh, is that what you're thinking?" she said in a clipped tone. "They got paid—why shouldn't I?"
"I thought you were going to do this just for fun," the doctor said bristling with disgust.
"Well, if you're going to look at me like that, like an assembly line screw, then I want to get paid like one."
"Alright," he snapped, "you'll get sixty bucks. If you'll do what I tell you—just like all the others."
"You'd make me do it anyway," she said. "You don't fool me, doctor. You're a very sensual man, and you probably have strange lusty desires."
"You bet I do," he said. "And I want you to satisfy all of them!"
"Alright, Doctor," she said. "I'm used to listening to every word that comes forth."
The tall muscular doctor was delighted now that he could get her to do whatever he wanted. The sixty dollars made no difference to him. He figured this was better as he could put it on a basis of satisfaction guaranteed.
The doctor lay on the bed.
"First nurse," he said, "I want to have you do a little licking."
"Licking?" she asked. "What do you mean?"
Walking over to the bed, the doctor lay down on his back. He lifted his leg and smiled. Reaching down he gripped his penis in one hand and his balls with the other.
"I want you to lick around here," he grinned.
Louise got on the bed.
She had never realized what it would be like to be a whore who couldn't get out of doing what she was expected to.
The doctor, noticing her hesitation, became very perturbed. "What are you waiting for, Louise?" he asked demandingly.
"Oh I'm sorry," she told him.
She crawled on the bed and let her head fall on his crotch. He raised his legs and threw a pillow under his ass, and said: "I want you to lick my ass first."
Louise had never thought of having sex like this. It disgusted her to think that the doctor was so twisted and difficult.
"Go ahead," he commanded, "I expect you to do some licking."
Louise went down there and let her tongue reach out as she licked his fervent round behind. He became more and more stimulated.
"Oh yes," he panted, "that's what I like baby. Do me."
She was giving him what he wanted, and he was enjoying it immensely. Now he told her exactly how to do it.
"Let your tongue lash all around the asshole," he smiled. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Oh yeah, lick me. Come on honey, lick my ass."
She persisted in giving him the sensual delight he wanted, and at this point he could hardly stand it.
"Oh lick, baby," he told her, "that's what I want. Lick my ass."
She licked all around his quivering asscheeks as she held onto them. Then he told her what else he wanted. "While you're rimming the asshole," he said, "I want you to jerk me off."
Reaching up, she realized that her licking around his ass had gotten him enormously excited. She gripped his mainstem and began pumping vigorously.
He loved the sensations of her hand on his cock. She was squeezing the pulsating penis, and jerking in a rhythmic pace.
"Oh WOW!" he exclaimed. "That's the way I like it. Pump baby, pump!"
Giving a vigorous grip to his cock, she pumped. Now he was so turned on his body was trembling.
"Oh baby," he said, "stab my asshole with your tongue. Way up there baby, farther. Oh yeah, you're driving me out of my gourd! Do it!"
Louise lost all inhibitions as she let herself respond totally to the doctor's lust. The hot tongue pumped up his tight asshole as he wiggled on it.
"Pump it faster," he cried. "That's the way I want it. Pump it baby!"
She pumped his penis vigorously. Glancing up, she could see his penis getting larger and larger. Now she knew she would have to cap it with her mouth as it would be juicing any second.
"Oh yes baby," he yelled, "that's what I want. Suck it!"
Louise slipped her tongue speedily out of his asshole and let it tongue lash along his balls as she licked the underside of his cock. Suddenly, she slid her mouth over the head of his shaft. Fastening her lips tightly around his penis head, she sucked.
"The whole pecker," he said. "Do it like they do in those sex movies. Oh you should see that gal who sucks cock in a picture I saw last night. She went down the head of it and licked it like I've never seen anybody lick. She was a professional. That's it. Oh, up and down baby. Up and down. That's what I want."
Louise's head was bobbing up and down as the doctor reached down to let his fingers sweep through her hair as she sucked on him.
"Oh baby I'm going to give you a nice load," the doctor promised her. "My balls are ready, baby. Suck!"
Louise kept her eyes open as her head moved up and down his penis shaft. She loved the view of his crotch. She could see his balls swelling, and delighted in the close-up sight of his pubic hair. It was curly, and the doctor's shaft with its big vein was appealing to her as she never knew a pecker could.
"Oh suck me," he begged. "Suck baby, suck!"
Louise was eager to give him total satisfaction. She could spare nothing at this point.
"Oh yes," he panted, "eat me. Oh now, baby, now!"
Louise almost tore his prick off as she sucked back and forth on it. Reaching down, she tickled his balls and went on blowing.
"That's it," he said, "play with my balls. Oh, I like it. Tug at the nuts."
Her fingers pulled on his testicles as her head bobbed up and down on his stabbing pecker.
"Oh yes," he cried in delight, "that's the way I like it. Come on baby, do me!"
Suddenly the penis exploded in her mouth. The hot cream surged down her throat. The taste of him appealed to her.
"Eat me," the doctor panted as he thrust his legs around her and squeezed.
Louise loved the warm embrace of the doctor's naked thighs as he finished giving her himself. She didn't slip her mouth off his penis until he had completed shooting.
"Oh yes," he groaned in delight, "that's what I want baby. Eat my pecker."
There was something appealing about him, and she couldn't understand why. He had been impossible with her and he had an enormous ego. However, she was turned on by the fact that he could also shoot her a good load and it was obvious that he enjoyed giving it to her.
When she finally did pull her mouth off his penis, he smiled down at her.
"Well how did you like it?" he said. "Did my pecker disappoint you?"
Immediately to reply, she slid her mouth back on his limp prick and it didn't take her long to get it up again.
"What are you doing, Louise," he said. "Are you trying to suck all the life out of me?"
Louise slid her mouth off him and smiled.
"I just wanted you to know I enjoyed it, Doctor," she said.
"You're the type of woman I like," the doctor said. "A woman who isn't afraid to admit she enjoys sex. So many women, once they've eaten you, claim they wouldn't have done it unless they were forced to. But you're not that way."
"I should say not," Louise admitted. "I enjoy sex. That's the only way for a man to have a good relationship. If he's forever doing it with a woman who thinks she's doing him a favor, he can't enjoy it."
Now Louise was eager to have the doctor lick her pussy and she made no bones about it. "Well, it takes two to tango," she said, "and I guess it's your turn now."
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"You know," she said, "I went down on you, now I want you to go down on me. Turnabout is fair play."
"Oh, I'm not very good at eating pussy," he said. "I haven't cared that much to eat the pussy of the women I have fucked, and my wife is a cold fish."
"Well I'm not," Louise said. "I'm not a hustler. Actually I've had very little sex, Doctor. You have nothing to fear."
"I'm glad you told me that, Louise," he said, "because I would hate to think I'm eating where a dozen guys' cocks have been shooting."
"Now, now, Doctor," she said, "you can't look at sex like that, or you'll never enjoy it."
"Yeah, I guess that's true," he admitted, "or you wouldn't have licked my asshole for me."
"Precisely," Louise said. "You have to look at it a little different, Doctor."
The doctor was happy now to please her, and Louise smiled graciously. She brushed her bosoms over his chest and let her lips merge with his. His hands went on her buttocks as he pulled her tighter to him and kissed her.
"You're a pretty nice chick," the doctor said, "real nice, as a matter of fact."
His eyes lit up as he talked about her and she felt some of the same excitement going through her that she did when she took on young Raymond a few hours earlier.
"Louise," he said, "I can put you on a regular basis—sort of a retainer deal. But I want you to keep your pussy for me—nobody else. Understand?"
"Sort of a mistress arrangement," she said.
"Sort of," he replied, "but why do you women always have to categorize everything? Why can't you just have a little fun time?"
"Because mistress sounds so much more exciting," Louise said with a giggle as she reached down to play with his penis.