Calico and the Home Care Doctor
She was named Callie when she was born, but as her baby blonde hair grew out and was replaced by tri-color blonde, brunette, and red, her grandfather took to calling her Calico, and it stuck. Now, at 26, Calico kept her namesake hair cropped short in the back and around her ears, but long and full, on top.
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Calico came home from a friend's pool party. A mixture of women and men, all in their 20s, Calico discovered her libido was in overdrive, wanting to fuck every young, healthy body that stopped to talk with her. When her friend's mother got out the pool, wearing a thin white swimsuit that did nothing to hide her large dark nipples and thick patch of pubic hair, Calico decided it was time to leave before she solidified everyone's opinion that she was a slut.
Calico had to admit it was true: she would have fucked any one of them, including the voluptuous mom, but preferred to perform her debauchery in private and only later selling the videos to any who would pay her price.
And so, she found herself walking through her front door, a bundle of sexual energy, wound tightly and ready to fuck anything with the slightest provocation.
Searching the house for her elderly Granny-Aunt, Calico walked into the master bedroom.
Granny-Aunt was laying on her bed, wearing only a loose robe, with her bare feet propped up on several pillows. Calico could see the back of a man, sitting at the foot of her bed, leaning between Granny-Aunt's legs. His hands were sliding forward and back rhythmically.
Calico squeezed her clit between her thighs. This was the provocation she needed.
"Well, Granny-Aunt, it's nice to know that one of us is being seen to."
Neither of them reacted with surprise or shame or, in fact, in any way that Calico would expect people who had been caught
in flagrante delecto
.
"Hello, dear," Granny-Aunt said casually. "This is Alex, my new home care doctor. Alex, meet my grand-niece, Calico."
When Alex sat up and turned toward Calico, she saw past him, between Granny-Aunt's legs, to her ancient cunny, spread wide for his attention.
"Hello Calico," his voice caressed her like a velvet whip; soft but demanding attention.
Alex seemed to be in his 40s, with dark hair, tanned skin, and a square jaw. His eyes shone with intelligence and knowledge. His smile promised delightful wickedness. Or perhaps that was her neglected clitoris doing the thinking.
Calico walked toward him, extending her hand. "Hi," she managed to not rub her pussy as she noticed his broad shoulders under the white smock of his profession.
"Hello. I'd shake hands, but..."
He held up his hands, wearing blue latex gloves that were slick with lubricant.
Calico's knees gave way, and she grabbed the corner of the vanity.
Alex stood quickly, slipping his arms under hers, holding her without touching her. The blood was just returning to her head, when she caught the whiff of fresh pussy from his gloves.
"I need to sit down."
Alex led her to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Doesn't Alex have great hands?" Granny-Aunt smirked, fully aware of what just transpired.
Alex sat back between the old woman's feet and spread the lips of her pussy, turning on a pocket penlight to examine her depths.
Calico drifted to a fantasy in which the handsome doctor was examining her depths with his tongue.
"I don't know why you're checking down there, anyway." Granny-Aunt complained. "None of that has worked since my husband passed away."
"I don't think that's completely true," the doctor said, turning off the light.
"Now, my grand-niece, Calico, she's the whore in the family."
Pulled from the erotic fantasy, Calico suddenly felt defensive. "Not a whore, Granny-Aunt. I'm a slut."
"You get money for sex. I call that a whore!"
Alex turned to her, genuinely interested. "You're a sex worker?"
"I video myself having sex, then sell the videos online."
"You must be very good," Alex let his eyes drift over her petite body appreciatively
Calico shrugged but her smile revealed a hint of pride.
"She's really good!" Granny-Aunt insisted. "She could have you up and howling."
"Really. He removed his gloves, putting them in a plastic bag he kept for that purpose.
"You've watched the videos, Andrea?"
"Ah, it's no big deal. A bit of rub and tickle here and there to keep my blood pumping. But she is a beautiful girl, my Calico."
Alex grinned at her. "Is that right?"
"Look at her little titties. Go ahead, show the handsome doctor your nips."
"I will if you will, Granny-Aunt."