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And what about the sexy Nurse Tricia, she wondered? It was clear that her presence in the room was to ensure that Dr. Goodfreid kept his hands to himself, but she must have seen him graze her nipples with his fingertips. Is she in on it? Is she into it? April found herself hoping the latter. April had not been with a woman since college, but it wasn’t for a lack of interest, only a lack of accessibility. Nurse Tricia was just her type: slender with small but perfectly proportionate breasts, an athletic build, long dark hair. Her skin was creamy and looked unbelievably smooth.
“I trust you; I’m pretty sure Nurse Tricia will take you down if you start getting too handsy, right Nurse Tricia?”
All three laughed.
“Yep,” Tricia agreed. “I’ll kick his ass.”
Dr. Goodfreid smiled; “She’s done it before, and I suspect she’ll do it again.”
They are definitely doing it, April thought, and smiled.
“Well, then I have absolutely nothing to worry about,” April said.
Dr. Goodfreid moved to the foot of the exam table and got to business.
“Okay, April,” he said as slid the stirrups out from the sides of the exam table—so that’s where they are, April thought—and clicked them into place, “here’s the drill. Put your feet in the stirrups and slide your backside way down, almost to the end. Nurse, will you help her?”
April bent her knees and slid down, putting her feet into the stirrups. She immediately felt a cool breeze across her vagina and she dropped her knees together. The stirrups were wide enough apart that her knees couldn’t quite touch, and she felt her anxiety return. She felt exposed and she took a deep breath to try to put herself back in the frame of mind that she was not in a doctor’s office, she was in a bedroom. She was not on an exam table; she was on a bed. She was not in a medical gown; she was in her lingerie. Dr. Goodfreid was not Dr. Goodfreid, he was Tobias Goodfreid, and he was going to fuck her silly.
Nurse Tricia guided April down a bit further, and pulled the pillow beneath the tissue down so April could still lay her head on it. Tricia smiled at April and squeezed her hand. Reflexively, April squeezed back and held onto her hand while looking into Tricia’s eyes. Tricia nodded and didn’t pull her hand away.
Dr. Goodfreid washed his hand again and then put gloves on. He came over to the exam table and sat on a stool between April’s legs.
“Spread your knees, please,” he said gently. He looked up at April from between her legs and she looked at him; for a moment she imagined him going down on her—it was the same view—and she laughed.
“Sorry,” she said. “Just nervous.”
“That’s understandable,” Dr. Goodfreid said. “I’m going to touch the outside of your vagina now, April, and then we’ll start the exam.”
April closed her eyes and went into her fantasy bedroom, where Dr. Goodfreid was Tobias Goodfreid and he was going to go down on her, finger fuck her, and then they would make love, because they were intimate with one another.
In her fantasy, Dr. Goodfreid pressed his fingertips against her labia, just as he had done to her breasts. He parted her lips with his fingers and inserted his index finger first, then his middle finger. She breathed as she felt herself grow more wet, and she groaned against his touch. He was holding her hand and squeezing it. She opened her eyes and looked up at Nurse Tricia. She realized in a quick moment, that her fantasy was not a fantasy at all. Dr. Goodfreid had two fingers inserted in her vagina, and he was moving them slowly in and out, watching her. Based on how she felt, he had removed the glove somewhere along the way.
Nurse Tricia moved a piece of hair off of April’s forehead. “You’re being very good, April. Is this how you thought it would be?”
“Um, not exactly,” April said dreamily. “It’s better.”
“That’s what we thought. We thought you would like this to be more informal, less clinical. If you ever start to feel uncomfortable, just say something, okay? We’ll stop. If you like it, tell me that, too.” She was still holding onto April’s hand, and she leaned down to kiss April’s forehead.
April took that opportunity to lift her left hand, the one not being held by Tricia, and she cupped Tricia’s left breast with her palm. Tricia moved her lips to April’s and kissed her, slowly at first, light and gentle, then harder as April responded. Tricia leaned over April and pulled her hand away from her breast, then pressed both April’s hands down onto the exam table as she continued to kiss her. April felt Tricia parting her lips with her tongue and she responded by opening her mouth wider for Tricia to explore more deeply.
April was aware of Dr. Goodfreid watching them kiss, and she felt him increase the speed of his fingers in her vagina. She pressed her hips closer to him and allowed her knees to drop open even more. As he continued to finger fuck her, he also allowed his thumb to breeze lightly across her clit. The first few times she felt it flutter over, she groaned with pleasure and responded by kissing Tricia harder. She was wet, she knew it, and knew that her arousal would soon begin to drip onto the doctor’s fingers, maybe even the floor, but she didn’t want to move or slide up because she didn’t want to pull away from him.
“April,” Dr. Goodfreid said. “You are so, so sexy.” He stood and April heard the stool wheel away. She opened her eyes and watched him take off his white coat. He wore jeans and a collared polo beneath it, and he undid his belt quickly. He tossed both the coat and his belt onto the chair that held April’s clothes, and then he unzipped his jeans and undid the button. His cock escaped very willingly from his boxers. April saw the signs of his own arousal in small liquid dark spots on his boxers and her mouth began to water. She loved sucking cock. Loved swallowing cum. She felt a sensation of power when she was going down on a guy that she had never managed to capture anywhere else, and she fucking loved it. She knew a lot of women who didn’t like to give head and she didn’t understand it. If you can make your man come and you can literally have his manhood in your mouth, between your teeth, while you do it—well, what was more powerful than that?
“Mmmmm,” she said, gazing hungrily at his cock, and then looking up at his eyes. His cock was huge and hard, and April knew that it had probably been hard from the moment Tricia had come over to hold her hand, if not longer. He liked to watch the women interact with one another.
April lifted her chin and reached for Tricia with her hands, now both free. “Let me touch you,” she whispered to Tricia. “Take off your top.” Tricia wore a nurse’s smock over a regular shirt and white nursing pants. Without hesitating, Tricia took off the smock to reveal a tighter babydoll style t-shirt beneath. She turned to April and April watched her do a small strip tease, moving her hips and running her hands along her own breasts while both April and Dr. Goodfreid watched. April longed to pinch Tricia’s nipples, to lick and suck one as she pinched the other, to feel Tricia’s breath in her lungs and her arousal through her hard, erect nipples. When she stepped closer to April, she pulled her shirt off over her head and moved in so April could touch her.
“Your breasts are perfect,” April whispered as she gazed admiringly at Tricia. If she was wet before, she discovered she was absolutely soaked now. Even more than the doctor’s cock, she was finding Tricia to be where her most active attraction lay. “Come here,” she said.
Tricia stepped up onto the assistance stair on the exam table and straddled April. April took Tricia onto herself and began to do what she had, only moments before, fantasized about. She ran her thumbs over Tricia’s nipples, which were just as warm and hard as April had imagined. Tricia responded with a groan and squeezed her breasts closer together with her upper arms, giving April a view of her cleavage. Slowly, April added her index fingers to the fun and began to massage her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. Tricia groaned louder and whipped her head back, her hair coming loose out of her bun. She reached up and pulled the ponytail holder that was containing the last of the bun, and her hair tumbled over her shoulders and her back. April smiled and wrapped her arms around Tricia’s shoulders. Tricia dropped onto April and began to grind up and down, side to side, as she pushed April back up toward the top of the exam table. April couldn’t see the doctor, but she suspected that he was sitting on the stool watching, stroking himself and admiring what had to be an incredibly glorious view of Tricia’s ass as it bobbed up and down thrusting against April.
“Take your pants off,” April commanded, and blushed slightly. She felt like she was being very demanding. “Please,” she added.
“You can give orders, April; I like that.” Tricia got to her knees and somehow managed to stay on the exam table while taking her pants off. She tossed them onto the pile of clothes growing in the corner, and then returned her attention to April.
April sat up on her elbows and gazed at Tricia’s pussy. She was mostly clean-shaven, just a small strip of hair that wasn’t so much a landing strip as it was just a hint of decoration. Her pussy was pink and moist, glistening with her own arousal. April licked her lips, hungry for Tricia’s goodness to be close to her face, in her mouth. She wanted to lick Tricia from head to toe, and she gazed into Tricia’s eyes, communicating her attraction and her intentions to Tricia without any words at all.
