Doctor Patient Assistant

My little valley home only has one doctor. Harvey is great, but I can only imagine it gets lonely; all he does is work, workout, and experiment on his old-school radio upstairs. He isn't a young man, but he keeps himself in prime condition--chalk that up to being the only pillar of health in a community of farmers, fishermen, and drunks.

We dated for a while, Harvey and I--who haven't I dated in this valley, really? But he was always a bit too cautious for me. We'd kissed, but rarely done anything more than that unless I took the lead. Even so, vanilla would have been too spicy a word for what our love life had been.

It's not all bad, I guess. At least I don't usually feel awkward about going in for my bi-yearly checkups.

I'm currently sitting on the exam table, swinging my legs and waiting for Dr. Harvey to arrive. Bi-yearly checkups are one thing, and normally I feel fine seeing him... but today I've brought forward a question that's slightly more personal. I don't even know if he can help me--but if I know Harvey, he'll be all business as usual.

The door opens and he strides in. His pectoral muscles are straining against his button down shirt. He pushes his glasses higher up his nose and nods.

"Good afternoon," He says. I heave a sigh of relief at his businesslike tone. His brown eyes dart down to the paperwork he's holding. "I see here that you're concerned about your lack of ability to orgasm with your current partner."

"I haven't been able to finish the entire time I've been with him. Is something wrong with me?" Voicing the question out loud somehow makes it feel more real. Dr. Harvey shakes his head though, and stows the papers on the counter. He dims the lights.

"No, no. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about. Now tell me, are you able to finish when you're masturbating?"

"I haven't tried." I blush. There usually isn't a chance to, between spending time with my current partner and tending to my farm.

"Let's have you try now," Harvey motions to the exam table.

"Right here?" I squawk.

"If you're comfortable. I need to see what works for you and what doesn't."

"Well... okay." I scoot back on the table, thankful now that Harvey turned the lights down. I position the pillow behind me so I'm propped up. "Now?" I ask.

"Whenever it feels right," Harvey says, sliding his chair to the foot of the exam bed and watching me.

"Ok."

My heart is beating rapidly in my chest--but for science--I slip my hands to the top of my pants. Harvey's dark eyes are pinned on me when slowly... slowly... I slide my fingers out of sight.

It's awkward at first. I know the movements I need to do, pressing my clit with one hand and massaging my pussy lips with the other, but it just doesn't feel right.

"Tell me what you're doing," Harvey says, voice deep.

"I'm... inside my panties now."

"Are you wet?"

"No... my pussy is so smooth, though." I just shaved. "And... and I'm starting to rub myself in little circles."

"Does it feel good?"

"It's starting to..." I bend my knees and prop my hips higher. "My clit is so sensitive. I can feel it tingling."

"Rub a little bit faster."

"Okay--yeah..." As my fingers remember their old rythm, I feel the beginnings of wetness start to gather inside me. My hips start rotating in circles. "My nipples are getting hard."

"Yes, they are... what are you thinking about?"

"My soft pussy--how I'm getting wet for myself."

"Are you teasing yourself? Do you want to pinch those nipples?"

I listen to his words as if they're hypnosis, and reach two now-wet fingers to pinch my nipple through my shirt. My hips buck a little.

"Are you thinking about getting spread wide?"

"Yeah..."

"Do you like fingers, toys, tongues, or cocks?"

Images flood my mind, and I rub a little faster.

"I like--everything."

The doctor moves closer, watching my hand circle inside my pants.

"Slip a finger inside."

I obey, and gasp a little bit. I bend it just right, and start rubbing my inner walls.

"And another one."

"Yes--"

I add another finger, and I'm really starting to get wet now. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Harvey's cock starting to strain against his pants. This is so out of character for him that it turns me on even more.

"Hump your hand," He all but growls at me, and it feels too good to ignore him. With little grunts, I start pressing my hips against my hand, driving my fingers deeper with each thrust. "Show me your fingers."

I pull my hand out and twist my fingers, letting the low light catch the glistening white cream there. Harvey's cock is really hard now.

He reaches his own hand forward and brushes his fingers through my wetness. Swallowing hard, he runs it through his hands.

"You'd best take your pants off to ensure we get a proper example."

I shimmy out of my pants, then lift my hips.

"Doctor?" Maybe it's risky... but the sight of his erection has reminded me exactly how thick his cock is. Harvey oblidges me, and takes hold of my thong. With painfully slow movements, he bares my pussy and tosses my underwear onto the floor.

"Please continue."

I move my hands back to my pussy and start fingering myself again. Now that I'm naked from the waist down, it's hard to ignore how turned on I am. Harvey leans in and watches my fingers. He's so close I can feel his breath.

"I think I need a second opinion, Doctor," I whine, breathless.

Harvey moves more confidently than I've ever seen, as if he's been waiting, and swiftly presses a hand against my dripping lips. With a silky soft flick of his wrist, he drives his fingers home in me. I bite my lip to keep from groaning as he starts to pump my pussy. His other hand starts pressing his cock through his slacks, like he can't help himself.

"Does your boyfriend touch you like this?" He whispers, chest muscles heaving against his shirt. His fingers drag passionately through me.

"N--no," I whimper, trying to be quiet for everyone else in the waiting room. At some point I grabbed a fistful of his hair.

Then, without warning, he slides his fingers out and crosses the room. He rummages in the drawer for a moment, before pulling out a thick red dildo.

"It's my opinion that we need to exhaust the options." He wipes my pussy juices down the dildo and approaches me. I spread my knees for him, and hitch my shirt up over my bra.

"Whatever you say, Doctor."

He leans forward and braces an arm behind my head on the wall, then, maintaining eye contact the whole time, he slides the dildo into me. I yelp and thrust upward as it sinks in deeper. He presses softly until it's buried to the hilt, and I'm filled. I take his hand off the wall and drag it under my bra, to my rock-hard nipple. He catches hold of it and twirls it between his fingers as he starts to shove the toy in and out of me. My pussy is aching with pressure as it builds inside of me. Harvey presses my boob against my chest and slides the dildo almost all the way out, then starts flicking the tip in and out of my entrance.

"Such a tease, Doctor," I gasp. Where was this when we were dating?

"But no orgasm yet..." His voice is gruff and strained.

"Why don't we test that big, hard cock?" My voice cracks as the dildo presses against my cervix. "Think you can make me cum, Doctor?"

Harvey almost yanks the dildo out of me, and I yelp in pleasure. He steps back and rips off his shirt before he undoes the front of his slacks. In seconds they're on the floor and I can see his cock straining against his boxers.

"I haven't had you in years..." He growls, slipping his boxers down. His cock springs out, rock-hard and surely aching with need.

"Fix me, Doctor," I pout, pulling down my tanktop and lifting my bra, letting my tits spill out. "Give me some of that medicine."

It's a whole new Harvey that climbs on the exam table and lays his throbbing cock between my tits, straddling me. He leans back, ab muscles on display, and reinserts the dildo. I moan in pleasure as he starts rocking his dick back and forth between my boobs. His hand starts pumping the dildo again, in rhythm with his cock pressing up against my lips, through my tits.

"Put it in your mouth." I open obediently, and his warm tip slips past my lips. He grunts. "Suck me off."

I lift my neck and start sucking his shaft. I can feel his tight balls pressing against my upper chest as I lick him and he buries the toy inside me. His glasses go askew, and his breathing starts coming in faster.

"Just like that," He snarls, pumping into me. I gag, and he buries himself deeper. "Swallow me."

I start grunting and gagging as I deep throat him, from his cock as much as from the pleasure the dildo is giving me. He sucks a breath through his teeth and grabs my hair.

"I'm--going to... cum in--your mouth." Every word is accented with a thrust of his dick and the dildo. I whimper at him and pull deep, begging for his juices. He shouts as he starts spilling into my throat, people in the rest of the office be damned. "That's right," He moans. "Swallow the medicine."

He tastes better than I imagined. It makes me even more wet, even as my lips are being spread from the dildo. Harvey eventually pulls out of my mouth, but he doesn't get off the table.

He catches his still-wet cock in one hand and starts pumping it, shallow and quick at first because of how sensitive it is. I take the hint and start masturbating for him with the dildo, pumping it in and out. I lean down and spit the last of his cum onto my pussy lips before catching it with the dildo and easing it inside of me.

"Ohhh... Doctor," I moan, and his hand starts moving faster on his cock. "That medicine tasted good... I think I need another dose." Because I do. I'm more turned on than I have been in months. I need him inside me, filling me with his seed. Harvey seems to agree, because his cock is hard again.

"You're a gold star patient," He rumbles at me, bending down again. "I think I know exactly how to cure you."

And then, with his cock dripping with his own cum and my saliva, he slides himself into my pussy. I'm soaked for him. He's even bigger than the dildo was, and in a second he's deep inside me. I shout his name and grab fistfuls of his ass as he starts thrusting in and out. He stretches out my pussy walls and takes me for his own, pumping again--and again--and again.

"Cum for me," He whispers, pressing a hand against my throat. "Let the Doctor fix you."

The pressure on my throat and the lingering taste of him on my tongue is delicious, and my stomach muscles start to shudder.

"Harvey--I--you're going to make me cum." He groans, bucking into me deeper. His head mashes against the back of my vagina, taking me for all I'm worth. "Yes, Harvey... Yes!!"

And then an orgasm is rocking through me and I'm slamming my hips up to meet him thrust for thrust. I can feel my juices squirting out and soaking both of our hips as we ride each other.

"I'm getting close again," He says through gritted teeth. "I want to fill you up."

"Cum in me," I whimper, still riding the high of my orgasm. "Harvey, I want you to unload in me." He snarls something unintelligble, then I feel his head press against my cervix. "Yes, Doctor! There, right there!" He shoves in deep and hard, and I feel his cum shoot into the deepest parts of me and start to fill me up. He's moaning and thrusting, harder and faster, and his cum shoots into me until it's spilling down my thighs. I reach down and cup his balls, which earns another snarl from the Doctor and one final burst of cum.

Finally, I'm filled to the brim, and he rolls off.

"I'm cured!" I moan, slipping a finger down to my hips. His hand stops me.

"Wait," He gasps. "A good Doctor never leaves his patient's in a mess. Maru!"

He calls for his medical assistant, and before I have time to even yelp or cover up, the busty brunette walks in. "Would you be so kind as to clean up my patient, Maru?"

"Of course, Doctor," Maru says with a red-lipsticked smile, striding forward. She undoes the buttons of her medical jacket with one pinch, revealing a bare chest and dark, firm nipples.

My mind goes completely blank as the curvacious woman walks up, takes hold of my hips, and lowers her mouth toward me. She lifts me slightly, causing Harvey's cum to ooze out of my pussy. Her breasts swing freely, and Harvey grasps one of them.

"Are you ready for your after-care?"

I nod mutely as Harvey takes my hand and guides it to Maru's other breast. It's hot and swollen in my hand, and I give it a test squeeze. Maru giggles, then lowers her mouth onto me.

Stars explode in my vision as Maru starts eating me out. Her nails dig into my ass and pull me closer, even while her expert lips spread me wide. Harvey hums in his throat and starts massaging Maru's breast--I follow suit, and the breath she exhales into my pussy is like magic.

"So much, Doctor," She pouts, sucking Harvey's cum out of me. I don't even have words. "You should have called me in sooner."

"Next time, Maru."

"Oohhn!" I gasp, as Maru finds my clit. She starts sucking and kissing at it, and pressure starts building in me again.

"That's right," Harvey whispers, squeezing her tit. "Lick all my cum out of her. Clean her up."

"M--Maru!" I gasp. "I--I'm--"

"Let it happen," Harvey coaxes me. "Maru wants to help you..."

To show her agreement, Maru drags her teeth down my clit. That's enough to send me over the edge, and then I'm exploding into her mouth. My knees lock around her neck. She digs her nails in harder and pulls me to her, willing me to spill every last drop. I can feel her breath inside me as I orgasm for the second time, and I can feel her tongue as she laps up everything I have.

When I'm finally done humping Maru's face, I relax my knees and moan, deep and long.

"Good girls," Harvey says, flicking Maru's nipple one last time. Maru steps back and buttons up her medical coat again, mouth wet with our cum.

"Glad to be of service," She grins. "And you," She turns to me. "I think we better see you again next week to make sure our treatment is still working."