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Chapter 20: Emergency Care

Posted by magoon on November 18th, 2007

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Jodi held her ankles spread wide above her shoulders as Dr. McKay repeatedly rammed his cock into her pussy. He really did love to start his days with a good fuck, and Jodi didn’t mind either. If today was to be anything like yesterday, she was about to have yet another mind-numbing orgasm. Nurse Helen knelt astride Jodi’s face. Jodi furiously tongued Helen’s clit as Helen tweaked her own nipples. Jodi’s boobs bounced violently from the thorough pounding she was receiving down below. The trio, completely naked in the empty examination room, needed to hurry if they were to see patients on time, something Dr. McKay insisted upon. “Shit,” said Dr. McKay, glancing at the clock on the wall. “We gotta wrap this up.” He pulled out of Jodi’s cunt and jacked a massive load of spunk onto Jodi’s tits and stomach. The warm goo landed on her with a loud slapping sound. When he was finished, he stood up and began to redress himself. “You two clean up the mess. I’ll go get started with the first patient,” he instructed.

Jodi looked at Dr. McKay with a saddened face. She wanted to cum like she did yesterday. Instead she only received a thorough coat of semen down nearly the entire front of her naked body. It was running everywhere, making its way slowly down her sides to the cold floor beneath her. Helen ran her fingers through the mess, feeding it to herself and Jodi. Dr. McKay left the two women wiping, licking, and swallowing. Jodi looked up at Helen with a disappointed glare.

“He’s the boss,” said Helen, understanding Jodi’s disappointment.

“I was so close,” said Jodi.

“Me too,” said Helen. “But if he says stop, we stop.” Helen climbed up to the sink, wet some paper towels and returned to Jodi’s side. She blotted the towels against Jodi’s skin to freshen her up a bit. “Here, if we’re really quick, we can finish each other off.” Helen climbed on top of Jodi, resting her pussy near Jodi’s mouth. “Time for the 69,” she said looking back at Jodi with a wink. Helen’s head dropped to Jodi’s cunt. Just as the two women started to nibble each other, the door flew open.

“Ladies,” said Dr. McKay, poking his head in. “There’s no time for that. I need you working, now.” Helen obediently climbed off Jodi and began to get dressed. Jodi followed suit. “Hurry,” said Dr. McKay, closing the door.

Helen returned to the front desk to help with charts while Jodi proceeded to the examination room across the hall where Dr. McKay was talking to a patient. “Jodi, this is Liam. Liam, Jodi. Jodi’s learning the trade. Liam is here for a follow-up. We’re keeping tabs on his sperm count,” said Dr. McKay. “Could you get a semen sample for me while I check in on our next patient?”

“Ok,” said Jodi.

“You’re in good hands,” Dr. McKay said to Liam as he left the room.

“So,” began, Jodi, retrieving two plastic containers from the cabinet. “Large or extra large?” she asked, holding up each.

Liam laughed. “Well extra large, of course.” He had a British accent. Jodi was instantly enthralled.

“Woo,” said Jodi. “Love the accent,” she said, returning the small container to the cabinet.

“Thanks,” said Liam. “I grew it myself.”

Jodi giggled. “Follow me. I’ll show you where the bathroom is.”

“No need,” responded Liam.

Jodi raised an eyebrow at him. “Well you’re not going to do it here,” she said, placing her hands on her hips.

Liam laughed again. “No, what I meant was that I’ve been here plenty of times. I know where the bathroom is,” he explained.

“Then I’ll follow you,” said Jodi. She followed Liam to the men’s room. Nurse Helen passed them in the hall, quickly groping Jodi’s crotch where no one could see. Jodi silently cursed Helen. She was already on edge from having her orgasm pulled out from under her at the last second. She really didn’t need to be teased like that. As Liam closed the door behind him, Jodi’s pussy longed for attention. Obscured by the water fountain, Jodi began rubbing herself through her skirt. She bit her lip and shut her eyes tight, concentrating hard on making herself cum. The women’s restroom door opened. Jodi jerked her hand back, pretending she hadn’t just been masturbating in the middle of the hall. The woman walked past Jodi toward the waiting room. She hadn’t noticed, but Jodi dared not take a second chance.

Liam was taking forever. Jodi knocked lightly on the door. “Liam?” she spoke gently. “How’s it coming? I mean…going.” She nearly laughed out loud at the sound of her own words.

“Not so great,” answered Liam.

Without even an invitation, Jodi turned the knob on the men’s room door and slowly opened it just enough to scoot in and close it behind her. Liam was facing the sink with his dick in one hand and extra large plastic cup in the other. The first thing she noticed was that his dick was not actually extra large, but it was about average, maybe even a little smaller than average. Liam looked over his shoulder at Jodi. “Should you be in here?” he asked.

“I figured you might need some help,” said Jodi. “And actually, I figured you might help me too. See, we both have an urgent need to cum right now. I’m offering a trade.”

“A trade, huh?” said Liam.

“Yes, but we have to be quick about it,” said Jodi, shifting her white coat off her shoulders. She untucked and unbuttoned her blouse before also dropping it to the floor. In her skirt and sheer black bra, Jodi pressed herself against Liam’s back, reached around to grab his cock with one hand and balls with the other, and began to slowly stroke him. Liam dropped his head back onto Jodi’s shoulder. Jodi blew softly in his ear as she whispered, “You first.”

Jodi increased her range of motion on Liam’s cock, making sure to caress it from the base to the head. She lightly tapped his balls with her gentle fingers. Liam got weak in the knees. “Pay attention,” she whispered. “We have to get all of this into that cup.” Liam raised his head enough to eye the positioning of the cup. He went limp in Jodi’s arms as he spewed into the extra large plastic container. Jodi kept up her stroking until she was sure Liam was finished. A small drop had landed on her index finger. She raised her hand to her mouth with Liam still in her clutches, licking the pearl off her finger. “My turn,” she whispered.

Jodi whirled Liam around to face her. She dropped her skirt to the floor. It was a loose fitting skirt, not like one she had worn yesterday, so it was easy to get in and out of. Liam smiled at the sight of her panty-free pussy. Jodi turned her back to Liam and pulled his arms around her. “Finger me,” she ordered. Liam dropped one hand to Jodi’s eagerly awaiting cunt, lightly touching the soft flesh at the entrance, tapping the folds around her clit. With the other hand he cupped her boob. Jodi reached one arm over her shoulder to hold the back of Liam’s head. Liam leaned in as much as he could, looking down Jodi’s body from tits to feet. It was a beautiful site. Liam briefly unloosed his grip from Jodi’s boob and brought it behind her to unhook her bra. In one swift motion, Jodi’s boobs burst free of their confines. She lowered her arms momentarily to let the black bra slide to the floor. She returned her grip to the back of Liam’s head, resting her other arm on the sink for support. Liam once again began to molest Jodi’s boob while he plunged his fingers into her pussy. Jodi’s body moved in waves against Liam’s chest. Here eyes were closed as she kissed the side of his face, almost biting at his cheek.

There was a knock at the door. “Liam?” asked Dr. McKay from outside. “You still in there, buddy?”

Liam and Jodi jumped apart as far as they could in the tiny confines of the men’s room. Jodi spun around, her boobs jiggling form the commotion. “Yeah, all set,” answered Liam, looking at Jodi with a “what the fuck do we do?” look. Jodi held one finger to her pursed lips, requesting Liam to keep quiet.

“Ok, just leave the sample with the nurse on the way out,” said Dr. McKay.

“Will do,” said Liam. Jodi started putting her clothes back on in a hurry. “Can I see you again?” whispered Liam. Jodi stared at him, completely taken aback by the question. Her face said she was not interested. “Guess that’s a no,” said Liam.

“No,” said Jodi. “I mean…see you again?” She was still puzzled. She came in here to get off, not score a date. Now she had apparently done the opposite. She shuffled her way back into her skirt.

“Yes, I absolutely have to see you again,” begged Liam, handing Jodi her bra.

“Ok,” said Jodi, hastily strapping herself into her bra, her boobs bouncing to and fro. “Ok,” she repeated. Liam committed her cell phone number to memory as she gave it to him, simultaneously buttoning up her blouse. Jodi peaked out the door, saw that no one was around, and quickly jumped out, pretending to knock on the door as if she had just arrived. Liam opened the door and exited the restroom. He turned quickly to retrieve the cup of semen from the sink, nearly forgetting why he had been there in the first place. As he passed Jodi, he planted an awkward kiss on her cheek.

Jodi was starting to get a sense of what blue balls must be like for guys. She found Dr. McKay talking to another doctor in his office. “Jodi, this is Dr. Grayson,” said Dr. McKay. The two exchanged greetings. “Dr. Grayson was wondering if you’d like to spend part of the day shadowing him in the E.R.,” said Dr. McKay.

Jodi lit up. “Sure, that sounds great,” she said. Jodi wanted as much exposure to the different areas of the hospital as possible. Dr. Grayson was talking to Jodi as they walked to the emergency room, but Jodi rarely heard a word he was saying. She was way too fixated on her inability to cum this morning, so most of her thoughts were focused on stripping Dr. Grayson naked and riding his cock. There were better-looking doctors, sure, like the OB-GYN she saw in the elevator yesterday, but she wasn’t being very picky at this point. They entered the elevator. Jodi rested against the corner, unconsciously placing her hands dangerously close to her pussy.

“…so it’s been kinda slow today,” said Dr. Grayson, becoming aware that Jodi wasn’t listening. “Are you ok?” he asked.

Jodi was biting her lip. She shook her head to escape the daze. “Yeah, fine,” she said, dropping her hands to her side. She attempted to play it cool, all the while thinking, “I’ll let you do anything you want to me as long as you make me cum.” Jodi stepped closer to Dr. Grayson. She was about to seduce him when the elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened.

They walked onto the floor of the E.R. A nurse told them that an ambulance had just come in. They walked swiftly to the automatic sliding doors. As the doors opened, a gust of wind blew into the building, lifting Jodi’s skirt clear above her waist. Jodi tried in vain to keep it down. Grayson, the EMTs, the nurses, and the few patients in the E.R. saw either Jodi’s bare pussy or ass. The gust died down an eternity later. The show was met with mixed reviews. Some nurses gave her the evil eye. Most of the guys had become briefly paralyzed. The EMTs snapped back to reality and wheeled in their patient. Jodi gasped when she saw him. It was Mark. He had been hit by a car crossing the street just outside the condo. They wheeled him into a trauma room.

Jodi followed Dr. Grayson and the gurney. Mark was unconscious but in stable condition. After Dr. Grayson looked him over and determined nothing was broken or bleeding too badly, he closed the doors to the trauma room. He and Jodi were the only two in the room with Mark. “Looks like he’s lucky,” said Dr. Grayson. Jodi was relieved that Mark was going to be ok, but she was still upset at the entire ordeal. She grabbed Mark’s hand and held it against her chest. “You know him?” asked Dr. Grayson.

“He’s my boyfriend,” said Jodi.

“So he’s the one that gets to fuck that sweet shaved pussy every night, huh?” asked Dr. Grayson with absolutely no regard for tact. Jodi looked at him, the very mention of sex bringing her mind back to her longing for an orgasm. “So not fair,” he said.

“We’re not monogamous,” said Jodi matter-of-factly.

“Prove it,” said Dr. Grayson.

Jodi wheeled over a bed and hopped onto the edge. She spread her skirt out so that her naked ass sat on the sheets, crossing her legs to tease Dr. Grayson. She removed her blouse and slipped off her shoes. She reached behind her back, unclasped her bra, and flung it at Dr. Grayson. “Get over here and fuck me,” she demanded. “I need to cum.”

Dr. Grayson lay Jodi down on the bed. He pulled her arms to the corners and fastened them to the built-in restraints. He did the same with her legs. He then left the room. Jodi was slightly confused and unable to move. Moments later, Dr. Grayson returned with the two EMTs. “You guys helped save her boyfriend’s life,” he said. “And she wants to repay you. She’s there for you. Don’t worry about making her cum.”

Jodi’s eyes pleaded for mercy. The EMTs dropped their pants and shoved each other for the first shot at Jodi’s fuckhole. She didn’t mind fucking strange men. She’d done it plenty of times. It was the idea that she may not get to cum that was driving her mad. The first EMT was a short fat guy with a short fat cock. There was no chance Jodi was gonna get enough stimulation out of this guy to get off. The fat man pumped at her like an amateur, caring only about spewing inside her and not the least about her needs. It took a full minute before Jodi saw the fat man’s O-face and felt his warm goo shoot inside her cunt. She wasn’t the least bit turned on by it. The second EMT, a young lanky guy with a long, skinny dick, was reluctant to step up to sloppy seconds but ultimately couldn’t resist fucking such a hottie. He put on a condom just so he wouldn’t get the fat guy’s cum on his dick. Jodi thought for moment at how this was probably the first condom a guy had bothered to wear with her since she started dating Mark all those years ago. This one had ridges on it that made it feel great inside her. As the EMT thrust his hips back and forth, fucking Jodi like a jackrabbit, Jodi closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the sensation of the textured condom. The guy’s dick was just a bit too thin. He was getting good depth but not hitting enough of the right spots. After all the men Jodi had fucked as of late, it was difficult for her to derive any pleasure from these two minor leaguers. If she hadn’t been bound to the bed she could have played with her clit while she was fucking these guys and cum easily. The EMT finished up and climbed off the bed, disposing of the condom in the waste bin. The EMTs left the room.

“Please,” said Jodi. “I need to cum.”

“You have some fat guy’s spooge leaking out out of you,” said Dr. Grayson. “I’m not going anywhere near that.” He left the room.

Jodi looked over at Mark in the next bed. What had she become? Mark was badly hurt, and here she was tied to the hospital bed beside him, some fat guy’s spooge leaking out of her cunt, begging for someone to just make her cum. Dr. Grayson returned with a broom. He took a condom from his wallet and put it on the end of the handle. Jodi gasped when she realized what was about to happen. Dr. Grayson inserted the broom handle into Jodi’s pussy, thrusting and spinning. Jodi welcomed it. Moments later, she came, yelling from the relief. Her body shook, and the bed rattled. Dr. Grayson removed the restraints from her arms. Jodi sat up and slapped him across the face.

“Fuck you!” she yelled.

“Oh you will,” said Dr. Grayson, holding his hand to his cheek. “But not until you clean that shit out. Welcome to the E.R.”

Chapter 19: Playing Student Doctor

Posted by magoon on November 11th, 2007

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It was the first day of Jodi’s internship with Dr. McKay. She scrambled to apply her lipstick at the stoplight, already dangerously close to arriving late. Dressed in a knee-length black skirt, a shimmering cream button-up blouse, and her standard issue student white coat, Jodi felt the most professional she had all year. She wanted to make a good first impression on the staff. The light turned green, and she slammed on the accelerator with her black high-heeled shoe.

Jodi parked her car in the employee lot, made sure her parking pass was in plain view, took one last glance at herself in the mirror, then bolted for the entrance. The clacking of her shoes on the hard hospital floor echoed down the hall as she made her way toward the elevator. Jodi hastened her speed as she saw the doors begin to close.

“Can you hold that please?” she shouted. An arm grew out of the elevator and caught the door. A smiling face followed shortly thereafter, leaning out to welcome the obviously late newbie. Jodi bounced in quickly.

“Late?” asked the man in the elevator.

“Not yet,” said Jodi with a nervous laugh. “I still have a few minutes.”

The man never seemed to stop smiling. He was dressed in light blue scrubs and had a dark complexion that screamed “I like to self-tan.” He was good looking too, but Jodi only took the briefest of moments to notice, a bit too hyper-focused on getting to her destination on time. The elevator stopped one floor short.

“Have a good one,” said the man as he stepped off the elevator. Jodi read the sign in the hall: Floor 7: Obstetrics and Gynecology. Jodi repeatedly pressed the “door close” button until finally the doors did indeed close.

Jodi exploded from the elevator, taking a moment to glance at the directory to find Dr. McKay’s office. It was, of course, at the end other end of the hall. Jodi trotted, jiggled, and clacked her way down the hall, dodging carts and beds and chairs and…what was that…looked like a midget. She passed quite a number of patient rooms and labs. Who knew the urology department was so large?

Dr. McKay’s door was open. Jodi took a moment to collect herself, patting her coat, blouse, and skirt to make sure everything was in its proper place and presentable. She took a deep breath and stepped in. Dr. McKay wasn’t there. She took a seat in the chair by the door. Moments later, she heard whistling coming from the hall behind her. The whistling grew louder and louder. It also grew more and more annoying as she could not even make out the tune. Finally, Dr. McKay entered his office, walking right past Jodi and taking a seat at his desk, completely engrossed in his morning paper. Jodi waved her hand ever so slightly. Dr. McKay did a double take when he noticed her out of the corner of his eye.

“Oh! Jodi!” he exclaimed. “Good, you’re here!”

“Yes sir,” she responded with a smile. “Ready to work!” She thought momentarily about how her first meeting with this man was with a room full of dicks inside her, and their first parting was after he left two loads of spunk in her vagina, but she quickly suppressed that thought, not wanting to be distracted from the day ahead.

“First things first,” began Dr. McKay, tossing his paper onto the desk. “Come sit on my face.” Jodi’s eyes widened with surprise. “I’m just kidding ya!” said Dr. McKay with a laugh. Jodi relaxed with a slight shake of her head. “Pull down your panties and hike up your skirt,” said Dr. McKay. Jodi cocked her head to the side trying to figure out if the man was joking or not. “Seriously,” he said. “You can close the door if you’d like.” Jodi closed the office door. “I like to start my day with nice fuck, don’t you?” he asked. Jodi didn’t respond. Dr. McKay didn’t care. “Come on. Pull down the panties. Hike up the skirt.” Jodi reached under skirt and shuffled out of her lacey white thong. It fell in a tiny bundle around her sexy black heels. She stepped out of them and began pulling her skirt up, exposing the tops of her thigh-high panty hose. It was a tight-fitting skirt, so she basically had to pull the waistline up to her tits. “Hand me those,” said Dr. McKay pointing toward the panties on the floor. Jodi retrieved them from the floor and handed them over. “You are absolutely never to wear these when you work for me, understand?” he asked. Jodi nodded silently, still holding her skirt up. Dr. McKay remained seated for a moment, eyeing Jodi up and down. Her pussy was so clean-shaven. “I can think of a thousand things I’d like to do to you,” he said, biting his lower lip and shaking his head incredulously from side to side. He threw her panties in his desk drawer and shuffled out of his pants. “Come around here,” he said, beckoning her with his hand to his side of the desk. He slid to the edge of his chair and motioned for Jodi to climb on. Jodi straddled Dr. McKay’s lap and lowered her pussy onto his large cock. He held it still for her as she eased it in, allowing her own juices to start flowing in order to lubricate the entry. He unbuttoned Jodi’s blouse a couple of buttons, just enough to spread her shirt and see her nipples through her lacy see-through white bra. Jodi began moving up and down his shaft as his hands explored her body, poking here, pinching there, squeezing, caressing, and teasing. Jodi didn’t know what it was, but something about the way he touched her made her so willing to do whatever he wanted. She felt so good. He knew all the right spots, spots she didn’t even know about herself.

The door flew open. A blonde nurse popped in. “Doctor, you have a—“

“Yes, Helen?” interrupted Dr. McKay. Jodi tried to cover herself or hide or disappear, totally humiliated by being caught speared by the boss’s cock in his office.

Helen covered her mouth when she saw what was going on. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were busy,” said Helen.

“It’s ok,” said Dr. McKay. “Just remember to knock next time. Now, what is it?” Jodi was dumbstruck. Was this a regularly occurring thing? “Jodi, no one told you to stop,” he said. Jodi reluctantly continued riding the doctor’s shaft.

“I was just going to let you know that your previously cancelled slot at 11:30 has been filled by another patient,” continued Helen.

“Thank you so much,” said Dr. McKay. Helen took a quick look up and down Jodi’s body before leaving and closing the door behind her. “I prefer to have my entire day full of appointments. Gaps make us lazy,” explained Dr. McKay. He leaned toward Jodi, grabbed her right tit in his left hand and reached around her back, grabbing her opposite shoulder with his right. He pulled her down hard onto his cock, causing Jodi to cum while he came inside her. Jodi went limp, collapsing over his shoulder, whimpering from the intense pleasure. Dr. McKay patted her on the back while she regained her composure. Their juices dripped out of Jodi’s cunt onto the office floor. He waited a minute before helping lift her off his softening cock. Jodi hated to feel it leave. She fell to her knees as Dr. McKay stood up. “Clean that off for me,” he said. Jodi took his soft cock into her mouth and lapped up the mess the two lovers had made. She made sure to lick around the base of his cock and all over his balls. After swallowing her prize she slowly made her way to her feet. “Great, straighten yourself up, and we’ll start seeing patients,” said Dr. McKay, already fastening his belt. Jodi buttoned her blouse and straightened her skirt. “Excellent. You look great. Follow me.”

Jodi followed Dr. McKay out of the office, cum still dripping down her leg. She tried to rub her thighs together as she walked in order to stop the flow. It was a sticky mess. Nurse Helen was waiting with a chart and directed them to one of the examination rooms. A mid-thirties average looking guy sat alone on the edge of the bed. “What’s the trouble here?” asked Dr. McKay.

“Who’s she?” asked the man, pointing at Jodi with his head.

“This is Jodi. She’s a med student. She’ll be shadowing me this summer,” explained Dr. McKay. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“I guess not,” said the patient, not really having been given an option.

“So what’s the trouble today, Vic?” asked the doctor.

“I can’t…ya know…I’m having trouble,” stammered Vic.

“Getting it up?” asked Dr. McKay.

“Yeah basically,” said Vic. He was obviously nervous that Jodi was in the room.

“Viagra, my friend,” said the doctor. “It cures all ills. I’ll run grab my prescription pad. Meanwhile, Jodi, will you please give Vic here a quick routine physical exam just so we’ll have covered all our bases? You know how to do one, right?”

“Sure,” said Jodi, not wanting Vic to know she had only read how to do one and had never actually performed one. It was important to keep the patient feeling assured. Dr. McKay left the room. “Ok, stand up and drop yer drawers,” instructed Jodi humorously. As Vic worked his pants down to his ankles, Jodi pulled up the wheelie stool and had a seat, head level with his crotch. Her skirt rode up just a bit, showing off the tops of her thigh-highs. She donned some latex gloves and leaned in for the exam. Vic tried to stare at the ceiling but couldn’t help but look down at her. Jodi grabbed his flaccid penis and lifted it to the side while she groped his balls. He could see straight down her blouse. She was close enough that he could feel her warm breath tickling his nuts. She shuffled on the seat. Her skirt rode up more. Jodi was so engulfed in her first medical exam that she was oblivious to the torment she was causing poor Vic.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” said Vic, swallowing hard.

Jodi was shaken from her fixation. She looked up at him with his dick in her hand. “What about your wife?” she asked nodding toward the wedding band on his ring finger.

“Oh I love her,” said Vic. “But she doesn’t look nearly as good as you.”

“That’s really sweet,” said Jodi, releasing her grip of Vic’s penis and cupping his balls. “Turn your head and cough,” she instructed. Vic complied.

“If I had a woman like you, I wouldn’t need Viagra,” said Vic, apparently having no shame whatsoever by this point.

Jodi stood up. “Lay down,” she said. Vic climbed on the examination table and lay down on his back. Jodi began pressing his midsection just above his crotch to check for any signs of a hernia. She looked him in the eye as she probed. “If that were true,” she began, “why on Earth isn’t that thing hard yet? My boyfriend can hardly stand it when I do this kind of thing to him.”

“I guess I need more stimulation,” said Vic. “I just know I’d be cured if you’d unbutton that blouse a little more.”

Jodi squinted in disbelief. She paused her probing. “Ok,” she said. Jodi unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her blouse. “Still soft,” she pointed out.

“Couple more I guess,” suggested Vic. Jodi unbuttoned her blouse all the way to where it tucked into her skirt. “Could you pull it open too?” asked Vic so pathetically she had a really hard time resisting. Jodi pulled her blouse open. Vic saw her nipples through her lacey see-through bra. He sighed.

“Still soft,” said Jodi, squeezing his dick with her hand as an illustration of her point. She left her hand resting there. “What in the world will it take?”

“What if,” began Vic. “What if you tried to stick it inside you?”

“You don’t want to do that,” said Jodi.

“Oh I think I do,” said Vic.

“No,” began Jodi. “You don’t want to because I just fucked the doctor in his office, and I am still dripping with his cum.” Vic’s dick grew semi-hard in Jodi’s hand. So as not to let him lose the momentum, she quickly engulfed his growing cock in her mouth and tongued it vigorously. The sensation on his nearly soft cock was intense. To Jodi’s surprise, he was cumming just as he finally got hard. She had not intended to take a shot in the mouth from this guy, merely stimulate him to erection, but there it was, coating her throat. From her experience she knew that getting off a cock before the final spurt was murder to a man’s orgasm, so she obliged Vic the hospitalities of her mouth until his last shot. What didn’t go down her throat, Jodi spat in the sink. She turned to find Vic sitting up with quite the hard-on. “Looks like that’s not going anywhere just yet,” she said.

“No, ma’am,” said Vic, grinning from ear to ear. Dr. McKay entered the room. “Look, doc, she cured me!” exclaimed Vic pointing at his raging, post-ejaculatory hard-on. Dr. McKay looked at Vic’s dick, then at Jodi, then at Jodi’s open blouse. He raised an eyebrow at her. Jodi looked down and quickly began buttoning up.

“I guess she has the healing touch,” said Dr. McKay.