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Tricia must have understood, because she pulled off April’s exam gown and pressed against her, skin to skin. April bent her knees and wrapped her legs around Tricia as they came together, their pussies grinding up and down against one another.

“Oh God,” Tricia groaned. “Your pussy is so fucking hot.”

“Likewise,” April agreed. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”

The doctor came into view and handed Tricia a vibrator. April saw it and grinned.

“Standard office equipment?” she asked.

“Of course!” Dr. Goodfreid said. “At least for exams of this…type.”

Tricia took it quickly and turned it on. The buzz filled the room and all three glanced toward the door.

“It’s okay,” Dr. Goodfreid said. “The doors are soundproof enough. No one will know.”

April’s mind was reeling. She came in today to get her stupid pelvic exam, something she had been dreading since she found out they even existed and that, as a woman, she was obligated to get them at least annually. Now, she was in the middle of having sex with a beautiful woman with perfect breasts, perfect skin, and a perfect pussy.

Tricia didn’t waste time with the vibrator. She ran it over April’s labia, over her clit, and April cried out as the electric energy surged through her. After a few passes, April felt the head of the vibrator, a purple rubber covering a dark pink rod, pressing into her. April opened her hips and her knees, and pressed herself down toward the vibrator, accepting it into her. She felt full and hot, as though she could come at any moment, but she didn’t want things to end so quickly. She wanted to play with Tricia for as long as she could, feeling her and enjoying her wetness, her scent, and, if possible, come with her at the same time.

“We’ll take turns with that, you know,” April said to Tricia.

“No,” Tricia disagreed. “This is all for you. I want you to use your fingers.” Keeping the vibrator as it was, Tricia grabbed one of April’s hands and brought it to her clit, engorged and protruding slightly from her vaginal lips.

“You’re so fucking wet,” April whispered admirably. “My god.” Tricia’s wetness was on her inner thighs as well as inside her, and April took her fingers and rubbed the wetness onto Tricia’s clit. She began to circle it with her thumb, then, when she sensed Tricia was ready, she gently pinched her clit between her thumb and her index finger.

“Fuck!” Tricia cried out, her face and chest flushed red. “Fuck that feels so…fuck!”

Tricia dropped the vibrator and pressed down on April, finding her hips with her hands. April felt Tricia find her clit with her pubic bone and the two women moved together. Tricia’s hair flowed into April’s, tickling her neck and her collarbone. The tension in April built and she knew she was close, on the edge of her orgasm. She dropped her head back to give Tricia space to kiss her neck. Tricia kissed it enthusiastically, groaning and sucking, almost grunting as she continued to thrust against April.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” April said, feeling the sensation of lightness beginning to emanate from her clit. “I’m gonna come!”

“You’re so goddamn hot,” The two women talked in low voices to one another and, within a few moments, both cried out in their orgasm. Neither stopped; they kept grinding against each other in an unspoken desire for a sustained, possibly multiple orgasm. April marveled at how in sync she and Tricia were. They moved in a perfect rhythm, and within another moment, both women came a second time, the orgasm stretching itself out into a heartbeat with small blips of heightened energy as they came.

“Again!” Tricia cried out, and they kept moving, body to body, not room to slip a cell between them, a hot, itching sensation in April’s clit that needed to be scratched again and again as she came over and over, each orgasm making her cry out, like a fit of sneezing, no relief, all release.

When the women finally slowed down a few minutes later, the orgasms waning, April laid back, gasping and breathless. She could not stop smiling, and she cupped her swollen pussy with her hand, feeling the coolness of her palm against the throbbing warmth of the rest of her body. Tricia pulled back from, or, April thought, more like slid off of, her and stood next to the exam table. Dr. Goodfreid pulled a chair up to Tricia and she sat, just as breathless as April.

The two women looked at one another appreciatively, both feeling a sensation of being desired, fulfilled, and satisfied. April felt like she needed a cigarette, and she didn’t even smoke.

“Well, that was…” she paused, searching for a word. “Unexpected.”

All three burst into laughter, another tension release, and April reached for her exam gown. Then she paused. “Wait,” she said, looking at Dr. Goodfreid and his cock, now larger than life and nearly ready to burst. “Come here,” she said. “Nurse?” she asked, looking at Tricia. “Would you like to assist?”

20. Dr. Dale Takes Laura’s Innocence

By: Emily Walsh

Dr. Dale Takes Laura’s Innocence

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