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Melinda became a regular around the condo. She practically moved in. Between work and taking care of Mark, Jodi really needed the extra pair of hands. Mark’s demeanor had also dwindled to subsistence. The girls tried to cheer him up and keep him entertained with the occasional girl-on-girl tease, but it seemed Mark had lost interest in sex altogether.

“I need some cock,” said Jodi to Mark, quite matter-of-factly. She sat on the edge of the bed, leaning in toward Mark’s face. He had not had much desire to leave the bed in a while. “It’s been weeks. I love Melinda to death, but there’s only so much she can do for me.” Mark just stared at her blankly.

Jodi was getting frustrated with Mark. It was like he did not even want to try to recover. She knew it must be difficult, but it was also difficult on her. She thought through all the guys she knew that she could call right now to get a quick fuck. Hell, she could probably just go down to the lobby and find a guy there. Dr. McKay had been on vacation for a while and wouldn’t be back for another week, so she wasn’t even getting any at work lately. Jodi laughed at the thought. The average person never has a chance to complain about not getting laid regularly at work, and here she was about to die from the lack of attention from both home and work.

Jodi stood up abruptly. She removed her pants and panties and slipped on her shortest black mini skirt. “Do you see what I’m doing, Mark?” she asked. She took off her t-shirt and bra and donned a sequined tube top. “I’m getting dressed like a whore. Do you know why?” she asked again. No response. “Because I am going out to get cock. That’s it, Mark. That’s what I am doing. That is my goal tonight. I am dressing to get cock.” Mark just looked at her for a moment before lowering his eyes. Jodi threw her hands up and left the room.

After fixing her hair and makeup, Jodi grabbed her purse and best pair of fuck-me heels and headed out the front door. She left Melinda to take care of Mark. Jodi was on a quest to get a hard cock inside her. She would not be denied. As she waited for the elevator, she heard a voice from behind her in the hall. “Well don’t you look like a little slut?”

Jodi turned to see who had said that. A tall black man was walking toward her. “Argo??” she bellowed in surprise.

“Holy shit, the slutty white bitch remembers my name,” said Argo grabbing Jodi’s arm and pulling her close.

“How do you know where I live? And how did you get in here??” asked Jodi.

Argo tugged on her arm as he spoke. “You gave me your damn change of address card when you and your boyfriend decided to play games with me, remember? Or do you fuck around so much that you don’t remember stripping naked in my mail room?” asked Argo.

“I,” began Jodi. “I remember. Of course I remember, but…”

“As for how I got in, I just told the old guy in the lobby that I was here to check on Mark,” explained Argo. “You see, I’ve been watching you for a while, waiting for the perfect moment to get what I deserve. You know what that is?” he asked.

The elevator dinged. The doors opened, and out came Dr. Griffin and his decrepit wife. Argo and Jodi pretended to act normal, entering the elevator as the old couple exited. Dr. Griffin’s eyes were wide at the site of Jodi in her score-some-cock outfit. Once the doors shut, Argo reached out to grab Jodi again.

“Wait,” said Jodi. “You want to fuck me, right?”

“Shit, fucking slut has a brain,” said Argo.

“Oh, you can fuck me,” said Jodi. “I want to get fucked. I want to get fucked so bad that I am about to explode.”

“Fuck that,” said Argo. “I’m in control. You’re gonna do it like I want.”

“You wanna fuck me hard, right? Like I don’t want it. You want me to fight, right?” asked Jodi, already knowing the answer.

“Damn straight,” said Argo.

“Then let’s go back up to the condo,” began Jodi. “I want you to do that to me, but I want Mark to see. I’ll go back in like I forgot something, and I’ll leave the door unlocked. You come in behind me. When I come back out of the bedroom, that’s when I want you to jump me. Mark will watch helplessly. You’ll be in control. You’ll make the rules in his house like he made the rules in your mail room.”

The elevator doors opened on the bottom floor. Argo pressed the 12 button to return to the condo.

Jodi walked in the condo. Argo waited a few seconds before slinking in behind her. He knew exactly where the master bedroom was because he had been observing the place for weeks from the building across the street. The large floor to ceiling windows made it easy to see almost everything that went on in the condo. Argo could see Jodi talking to someone in the bedroom. He heard Melinda’s voice respond. He crept closer to the bedroom door. Jodi turned to leave.

On cue, Argo lunged onto Jodi, clasping his hand over her mouth and wrapping his arm around her waist, forcing back into the bedroom. Melinda sat up in surprise on the edge of the bed beside Mark. “Sit the fuck down,” said Argo to Melinda. Melinda lowered herself back onto the bed. “You remember me, mother fucker?” asked Argo of Mark. Mark stared silently back at him. “That’s right. I know you do. Fucking comatose mother fucker! Well I’m here to take what you wouldn’t let me have!” Argo turned his attention to Jodi. “You gonna scream, bitch? If I take my hand off, are you gonna scream?” Jodi shook her head. “Coz if you scream, I may have to hurt your man there,” he explained. Jodi continued to shake her head. Argo removed his hand from her mouth and lowered it to her tits. He now had her around the waist and chest, manhandling her breasts while he cursed at Mark. “You see this shit? I’m touching her. What the fuck are you gonna do about it?” Argo moved his right hand from around Jodi’s waist down to her crotch. He grabbed forcefully under her skirt. “Oh, shit! No panties!” He continued to rub her tits and pussy. “Imagine that! This slut don’t wear panties!” Argo jerked Jodi’s tube top down, her tits bouncing forth from their confines. “Goddamn look at those tits!” he exclaimed. He cupped both boobs and pinched Jodi’s nipples. He returned one hand to her pussy. “She’s wet, man! Your bitch is liking this shit!” He shoved two fingers inside her. Jodi went weak in the knees. Argo held her up by supporting her under her boob. After plunging his fingers in and out of her for a few moments, he moved his hand to Jodi’s mouth. “Lick that shit off my fingers,” he demanded. Jodi opened her mouth and sucked her own juices off Argo’s thick fingers. Argo then release his grip and shoved Jodi to the foot of the bed. She landed on the palms of her hands, her tits hanging beneath her, standing weakly. Argo removed his belt. He pulled Jodi’s mini skirt above her waist, exposing her ass and pussy to him. Argo delivered a few quick lashes to Jodi’s ass with his belt, just enough to make her whimper. Jodi looked at Mark, thankful for Argo’s spanking because it brought tears to her eyes. Argo pulled his pants and boxers down, unleashing his massive black cock. He stepped toward Jodi and positioned the head of his dick against her pussy. “Get ready to get split open, bitch” said Argo. With that he plunged his cock into Jodi’s cunt. Jodi threw her head back from the combination of pain and pleasure. She had had black cock before, and she had had large white cock as well, so she was no stranger to this size. However, the two people she was getting fucked in front of had never been witness to any of those prior incidents. Argo pounded Jodi from behind. Her tits bounced in waves. “Yeah bitch, you’re my bitch now,” said Argo as he rammed her repeatedly. Argo’s balls slapped against Jodi’s skin with every pitch. Jodi grunted with every catch. Argo placed another smack of his belt against Jodi’s ass occasionally, making sure she knew that even if she was letting him do this, he was still going to do it his way. He was in control.

Melinda sat aghast close to Mark as she watched this strange black man fuck Jodi. She vaguely remembered him from the mailroom at the dorm. In her mind he was raping her. She watched for a reaction from Mark but found none. She didn’t know what to do. She was helpless.

After a few minutes, Argo removed his dick from Jodi’s wet cunt and moved to the side of the bed. He pushed Jodi completely up onto the bed and turned her horizontal so that her face was at his dick. “Clean it off!” he demanded. With one hand behind Jodi’s head, he forced her face down onto his cock. Jodi bobbed up and down on the cock, occasionally licking it from balls to head on all sides. It was so big she couldn’t really deep throat it. Argo turned Jodi back around and brought her ass down to his dick. He spat on her asshole before shoving his cock inside. Jodi went limp from the penetration. Argo had to move slowly at first until Jodi’s sphincter loosened. Then he started a faster pace. Unable to get the depth he preferred, he soon removed his dick from her ass and shoved it back in her cunt. Jodi’s asshole slowly closed while Argo once again fucked her pussy. Argo flipped Jodi over so that she was on her back. He put her legs over his shoulder as he climbed onto the bed. He hammered Jodi’s pussy relentlessly in front of Mark. This was one of Jodi’s favorite positions. It was so easy for her to cum like this. And she did. She came noticeably. Mark and Melinda watched as Jodi pinched her own nipples and threw her head back in pleasure, moaning aloud, her body shaking. “You see that, crip? I made your bitch cum!” said Argo. After Jodi’s orgasm subsided, Argo pulled out and began positioning her doggy style over Mark. Jodi’s face was now inches from Mark’s, her hands and knees on either side of his body, her tits hanging over him. Argo crawled up behind her and stood in a squat, pushing his dick inside her pussy once again. He pulled Jodi’s hair back as he thrust forward, long slow thrusts. He grunted with each one. Jodi had a moan that echoed each grunt. Argo then changed his pace to a rapid fire succession of blows, in and out, in and out, in and out, over and over again. Jodi came again. She let loose sounds that were inhuman. She combined cries with whimpers with moans and groans as Argo sent waves of pleasure through her body. “I’m cumming, bitch!” said Argo. He pumped faster and faster until he exploded inside her cunt. He penetrated her as deeply as possibly, slowing to deliberate thrusts once more, hoping to eke out every ounce of pleasure from her warm pussy. One, two, three more spurts of semen shot inside her. Jodi’s tits jiggled with each delivery. After the final injection, Argo withdrew his dick from deep inside Jodi. Semen dripped out of her cunt onto the bedspread. Both Argo and Jodi were sweating heavily.

Argo climbed off the bed and began dressing himself. “Y’all can’t tell no one about this shit!” he demanded.

Jodi , still looking at Mark, responded. “We won’t,” she said. “We deserved this. I deserved this.”

“Damn straight you did, bitch,” mumbled Argo as he fastened his belt.

Jodi collapsed on top of Mark, her pussy still dripping with cum. “Get out of here!” she yelled at Argo. “Get the fuck out! You got what you wanted, now get out!”

Argo ran out of the condo, satisfied at the events that unfolded.

“Are you ok?” asked Melinda. “I’ll call 911.”

“No!” said Jodi. “I said it was fine. I don’t want to press charges.” She winked at Melinda where Mark could not see. Melinda was a bit shocked. She wasn’t sure what that meant, but she had a guess. Jodi buried her head in Mark’s chest. Moments later, she felt someone caressing her hair. Jodi looked up to find that Mark was actually comforting her.

“Are you ok?” he asked.

Jodi was excited to hear Mark say something finally. “I’m ok,” she said with a sniffle. Then she felt Mark’s erect dick poking her in the stomach. She pulled the covers back in disbelief, but it certainly was true. She looked back up at Mark. “It’s alive!” she shouted. Mark smiled.

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Jodi took a couple of weeks off work to look after Mark. He recovered from the accident but was in rough shape. It was difficult for him to move around without help. He woke up alone in his bedroom to the sound of muted voices in the living room. He heard the front door shut as if someone had just left. He allowed his eyelids to sink till they were almost shut, pretending to be asleep as Jodi opened the door to the bedroom. Jodi entered naked. It was hard to make out, but it looked like she had cash in her hand, which she put in the top drawer of her dresser.

“Jodi?” mumbled Mark, pretending to just wake up.

Jodi spun to face him, a bit startled, her bare breasts jiggling from the quick rotation. “You’re awake!” she smiled. Jodi sat on the edge of the bed beside Mark, bent over, and kissed him on the forehead, her breasts hanging delightfully in his view. Even though he was in bad shape, Mark still had a thriving libido. “Can I get you something?” asked Jodi.

“Why are you naked?” asked Mark. “Not that I mind.”

“I just started some laundry, and I had been wearing my PJs for three days straight now, so I threw those in,” explained Jodi. Mark still wondered who had been in the living room with her and what she had put in her dresser drawer, be it cash or otherwise, but he did not want to let her know he was feigning sleep when she came in the bedroom. “Now I’m going to take a shower, but we should wash your PJs too since you’re awake,” said Jodi, starting to pull down the bedsheets.

“Go take your shower,” said a voice from the open bedroom door. Mark looked up. It was Melinda, wearing cute summer attire: a spaghetti strap yellow tank top and tiny denim shorts. She was remarkably tan. “You need a break,” Melinda said to Jodi. “I’ll take care of him while you relax.”

“Is that ok with you?” Jodi asked Mark.

“Fine with me,” said Mark unashamedly. He thought to himself how lucky he was to have two hot chicks somewhat arguing over the chance to take care of him. He should get hit by cars more often.

Jodi hopped up. “He’s all yours,” she said to Melinda. The two of them had seen each other naked enough times that it was no big deal to either of them that Jodi was parading around in the nude. Jodi exited to the master bathroom.

“Alright, Mr. Patient,” began Melinda. “Let’s get you freshened up.” She pulled down the covers. Mark was in a pair of boxers and an old t-shirt. Melinda propped him up enough to pull his shirt over his head before letting him gently back down. “Now for the fun part!” she exclaimed. She lifted Mark’s hips and slid his boxers off. “I’m going to go throw these in the machine. I’ll be right back.” Melinda left the room.

Mark was not uncomfortable with Melinda seeing him naked. They had, after all, had sex in the past. This was a little embarrassing given his vulnerable state, but he ultimately did not mind. He let the cool breeze of the air conditioning blow over him as he lay alone in the bed.

Melinda returned. “Did you get cold while I was gone?” she joked, nodding her head toward Mark’s dick.

Mark looked down. “Apparently,” he said, trying to play it off. “Normally it’s much larger,” he joked back. He was now officially embarrassed.

“Let me see how much longer Jodi is going to be, and maybe we can take you up to the hot tub before we bathe you,” suggested Melinda. She entered the bathroom. Moments later she returned. “Good news!” she said. “Jodi’s going to let me borrow one of her bikinis. Let’s get you into your swim trunks.” Melinda fetched Mark’s swim trunks from his chest of drawers, apparently having been told where they were by Jodi. Mark heard the shower stop. As Melinda approached Mark to dress him, Jodi emerged naked from the bathroom, toweling her hair.

“Wait!” said Jodi. “Let me kiss that wonderful cock before you hide it from me!” Jodi hopped over to Mark and planted a big kiss on his dick. She then proceeded to pull out a couple of bikinis for her and Melinda. Meanwhile, Melinda scooted Mark into his swim trunks.

Jodi tossed Melinda a white bikini. Melinda disappeared into the bathroom to change. Jodi dressed herself in her favorite black bikini in front of Mark. She knew Mark loved to watch her dress. Melinda returned shortly holding her top over her chest. “Can you tie me up, please?” she asked Jodi, turning her bare back toward her and Mark.

Jodi stepped closely to Melinda’s back and began to tie her top for her. Both girls looked over at Mark with wicked grins. Jodi breathed onto Melinda’s neck before giving her a kiss there as she tied.

“All done!” yelled Jodi, jumping away from Melinda with a playful giggle. The girls helped Mark to his feet and into his wheelchair. It would be a few more days before he would be able to start walking comfortably. The trio left the condo.

The elevator opened. Their neighbor, Dr. Griffin, and his wife stepped out. Dr. Griffin grinned uncontrollably at Jodi, and Jodi tried not to notice him. It was difficult considering she had fucked him. Everyone said a casual “Hi” as Melinda wheeled Mark onto the elevator, followed by Jodi. Up they went.

The rooftop deck was a great place to escape the city below. There was a large pool and a hot tub that could seat 12. A couple of guys were grilling out on one of the many barbeque grills. The roof was otherwise vacant. The girls wheeled Mark over to the hot tub and helped him into it. Jodi sat on his right with Melinda on his left.

“This feels great, guys, thanks,” said Mark.

“Our pleasure,” said Melinda, while Jodi kissed his cheek.

“Ya know,” began Mark. “If I had a little more energy in me I’d be all over both of you right now.”

“You need to save your strength for your recovery,” said Melinda.

“Is there anything we can do for you in the meantime?” asked Jodi, eager to please.

Mark thought a moment. “Go to the other side of the hot tub and flash me,” he finally said.

Jodi and Melinda looked at each other and smiled before moving to the opposite side. Their backs were now to the guys at the grill, so it would be safe. They sunk down as low as they could without submerging their boobs, and after a count of three, pulled their tops up, revealing four of the most wonderful breasts Mark ever had the pleasure of seeing together. After Mark had a chance to soak in the girls’ beauty, Jodi and Melinda covered themselves and began to return to Mark.

“No,” whispered Mark. “Go back. Go back.” The girls stopped midway before returning to their end of the hot tub. “Let’s do more than a simple flash,” said Mark. “Melinda, take off Jodi’s top.” The girls glanced back at the guys at the grill to make sure they weren’t aware of what was going on. Melinda then untied Jodi’s top and put it on the side of the hot tub. “Now, Jodi, take off Melinda’s.” Jodi removed Melinda’s top and placed it on top of hers. Mark loved this kind of thing. “Toss them to me,” said Mark, nodding toward the bikini tops. The girls complied. “Now I want to watch you make out.”

Jodi embraced Melinda and kissed her deeply. Melinda made no objection. They started slowly and cautiously but soon moved to more heated groping and pawing. Jodi had one hand behind Melinda’s head while she passionately kissed her, massaging her breast vigorously with the other hand. Melinda broke the kiss and pushed Jodi’s back against the side of the hot tub, forcing her arms apart. Jodi was hanging on to the edge with her breasts jutting forward. Melinda began tonguing Jodi’s nipples one after the other. Jodi just tilted her head back with her eyes closed and enjoyed the attention. Melinda tugged Jodi’s bottoms off under the water. She fingered Jodi as she sucked on her tit.

They were starting to make a lot of noise, and the guys at the grill were now straining their necks to see what was going on. Jodi sensed this, looked at Mark, and asked, “Are they watching us?” Mark nodded. “Do you like it when people watch us?” Mark nodded again. Jodi pushed Melinda’s head away and pulled herself out of the hot tub so that she sat on the edge with her legs dangling in the water. The guys took a great interest in the scene at that point. They could see Jodi’s bare back and ass. She pulled Melinda’s head into her crotch, forcing her to eat her pussy. Melinda lashed away at Jodi’s pussy while Jodi braced herself on the concrete. The guys began to move closer to get a better look. They were reluctant to at first, but Mark gave them a nod, and they pulled up a couple of chairs to enjoy the show, beers in hand.

All eyes were on Jodi’s wet, naked body. This was the type of thing that really excited her, making her orgasm explosive. Her body moved in waves as she eked every ounce of pleasure out of Melinda’s mouth. When she was finished she pulled Melinda up and kissed her while she pawed her ass. Jodi then reached down with both hands and tugged Melinda’s bottoms downward. Melinda helped her finish the job and climbed out of the hot tub. Jodi lay on her back and motioned for Melinda, now completely naked as well, to lay on top of her in a 69. The two girls nibbled, licked, and fingered each other for a few more minutes until they both came. The guys watched intently.

The girls sat up. “I’ve had two,” said Jodi. “I owe you one more. How do you want it?”

“I want to watch you fuck Mark while I finger myself,” said Melinda.

Jodi nodded and walked around to Mark’s side of the hot tub, past the guys drinking their beers, winking at them as she did. They were mesmerized by her bouncing breasts and shaved pussy. Jodi climbed down into the hot tub and grabbed Mark’s cock. It wasn’t even hard. Jodi was puzzled. “Aren’t we turning you on?” she asked.

“Yeah,” said Mark. “I don’t know what it is. I think maybe I’m having problems.”

Jodi realized that the stress of the accident may have temporarily disabled Mark’s ability to perform. “We should wait then,” she said.

“But I want to watch you fuck,” said Melinda, already priming herself by resting her hand between her legs.

Jodi looked at the guys beside the pool. “Either of you up for it?” she asked. The guys’ eyes widened. Jodi stepped out of the hot tub once more and approached the first guy.

“I—I’m married,” he stuttered.

“I’m not!” exclaimed the other guy, standing up with his hand raised.

Jodi moved in front of him. “Let me see your cock,” she demanded. The guy pulled down his swim trunks to reveal his average-sized penis. Jodi said nothing else and merely turned away from him, leaned over, and grabbed her ankles. Melinda scooted closer for a better view. The guy inserted himself into Jodi’s awaiting cunt. He thrust forward as he pulled her ass toward him. Melinda sat below her, masturbating.

“Stop!” yelled Mark, completely interrupting the moment. Jodi looked at him puzzled, her boobs bouncing back and forth as she was penetrated from behind. “I said stop!” repeated Mark. A streak of jealously had taken control of him. Jodi stood up, forcing the guy’s dick out of her pussy. The guy was visibly pissed off. “Cover yourselves. I’m tired of this. Take me back.” Jodi and Melinda wrapped towels around themselves and helped Mark back into his chair. They wheeled him into the elevator, leaving the two strangers on the deck, one with an imminent case of blue balls.

“Are you ok?” asked Melinda as the elevator descended.

“I’m fine,” spouted Mark, obviously not fine.

“We’ll get you there,” encouraged Jodi. “Don’t worry. Melinda and I will nurse you back to complete health.” She realized his mood swing was probably due to his injuries as well, so she was not mad at him in the least.

They got Mark bathed and back in the bed. “Hey,” said Jodi. “I still owe Melinda one. Would you like to watch, or should we go in the other room?”

“I just want to be alone,” said Mark. Jodi nodded, kissed him, and escorted Melinda out of the bedroom by her hand, closing the door behind them. Mark drifted off to sleep to the sound of muffled slaps and moans.

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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.”

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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.

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Mark turned off the TV and looked at Jodi who was curled up at the other end of the couch. She had been in and out of sleep since about half-way through the movie. “Jodi?” he whispered. “Come on. Let’s get you in the bed.”

Jodi moaned and gave a puppyish whimper as she groggily sat up. “What time is it?” she asked, blinking her eyes.

“It’s only 10. That year of constant studying must be catching up with you,” commented Mark. “And it’s apparently rubbing off on me coz I’m exhausted.”

Jodi stood up in a stretch. Her toned belly peeked out beneath her shirt. Mark gave it a gentle playful poke as he passed by her. Jodi retracted her arms with a quick laugh. She smacked Mark’s ass in revenge. “I’m gonna get a glass of water and take a quick shower,” she said. “I’ll be there in a minute.”

As Mark went into the bedroom, stripped to his boxers, and crawled in the bed, Jodi filled up a glass of water in the kitchen. She gulped it down, smacked her lips, and put the empty glass in the sink. She took a moment to look around the dimly lit condo. Mark had gotten the perfect place for them. It made her smile to know how much he must love her. She scurried to the bedroom and leaned in. “Mark?” she said. He didn’t answer. He was already asleep. She smiled again.

Jodi removed her clothes and threw them at the foot of the bed. As she started toward the bathroom, there was a knock at the door. “Who could that be?” she thought. She grabbed her silver satin nightgown and threw it around her as she walked toward the front door, closing the bedroom door behind her so as not to disturb Mark.

Jodi looked through the peephole. There was an older man outside, apparently also in his night clothes, a robe that made him look like a Hugh Hefner wannabe, but only in his 50s, nowhere near as ancient as Hef. She opened the door and quietly asked, “Can I help you?”

The old man was taken aback at the site of Jodi in her sexy nightgown. It was semi-sheer, and the moonlight from the large living room window showed off her silhouette beneath it. “Oh? Hi. Jodi, right?” he stammered.

“Yes?” responded Jodi.

“I’m Dr. Griffin. I live right next door,” he continued. “I apologize for coming by so late, but I need something from you.”

Jodi’s mind immediately started putting the pieces together. “You’re a doctor?” she asked.

“Well, yes,” said Dr. Griffin, smiling.

Jodi recalled what Dr. McKay had said to her the night of her induction into the secret society. She owed the group of elite doctors four fucks. However, she had no idea she would end up living right next-door to one of them. Dr. Griffin had come to collect, and no time could have been more inopportune than this. Mark was asleep in the other room, and she absolutely did not want him to find out about her marathon fuck. “We have to be quiet,” she said. “My boyfriend is asleep in the bedroom.” Jodi opened the door wider to let Dr. Griffin in.

“Oh, yes, certainly,” whispered Dr. Griffin as he stepped into the condo.

Jodi closed the door behind him as he stood just inside the entryway. “Follow me,” she said, leading him up the staircase to the loft. Dr. Griffin followed. As Jodi walked, her semi-sheer nightgown hugged her curves, still strongly illuminated by the moonlight. The duo tiptoed up to the loft. “Have a seat on the sofa,” she said.

“Oh, there’s no need,” began Dr. Griffin. “This won’t take long, and then I’ll be on my way. The wife’s waiting.”

“Suit yourself,” said Jodi. She pulled the front of her robe slowly to the side to reveal her right breast. Dr. Griffin’s eyes widened. With her other hand Jodi stroked her exposed nipple. Her skin looked like cream in this light. She took Dr. Griffin’s hand and placed it on her breast. His hand shook relentlessly from the excitement. “Suck it,” she said.

“Hm?” stuttered Dr. Griffin.

“Suck it. Then we’ll continue,” explained Jodi. Dr. Griffin cupped Jodi’s boob with both hands, leaned in, and put her hardening nipple into his mouth. Jodi held the back of his head as he suckled. “Good boy,” she said. She undid the sash around her waist, pulled the gown open and dropped it to the floor. Dr. Griffin stood erect at the site of Jodi’s wonderfully young, naked body. “You sure you don’t want to take a seat?” asked Jodi, teasingly.

“I think I should,” said Dr. Griffin, visibly shaking, almost too much to stand. He took a seat on the leather sofa.

Jodi knelt at Dr. Griffin’s feet. She untied his robe and opened it gently. She repressed a laugh as she noticed his tighty-whities. “Let’s take those off,” she suggested. She grabbed the waistline and began to shimmy them down.

Dr.Griffin grabbed her hands. “Wait!” he said, rather loudly.

“Shhhh!” Jodi snapped. “You’ll wake Mark up!” she reminded. “Don’t be scared. I’ll take good care of you. Leave everything to me.” Dr. Griffin released his grip and raised his ass off the couch so Jodi could remove his underwear. His cock was about average, perhaps even big for a man his age. It had an obvious curve to it from all those years of wearing tighty-whities she assumed. Jodi looked him in the eyes, smiled, then leaned in to lube it up with her mouth. Dr. Griffin watched Jodi’s head bob up and down on his cock, glancing often at her naked ass. Her body was such a wonderful site, so much more enjoyable to look at than his decrepit wife. Jodi removed her mouth from the old man’s cock. It was the first old cock she’d ever had in her mouth, but tonight would be the second time it had been in her pussy. Judging by the size of his cock, she figured Dr. Griffin was around number 8 or 9 in line at the marathon fuck. She’d know better once it was inside her. Jodi crawled onto the couch, allowing Dr. Griffin’s cock to slide between her massive tits until she was straddling him. She teased him a bit, lowering her pussy to the head of his cock, then jerking it back up. She did this a couple of times before standing. Her pussy was now in Dr. Griffin’s face. “Lick it,” she said. Dr. Griffin stuck out his tongue, nervously grabbed Jodi’s ass cheeks with both hands, and pulled her pussy into his face. She tasted so wonderful. It had been so many years since he had been with a woman like this. Jodi pulled his hands off her ass and returned to her kneeling position, hovering over his awaiting cock. “Ready?” she asked. Dr. Griffin nodded silently. Jodi grabbed his cock beneath her and lowered her pussy onto it. It slid in easily. She put her hands behind his head, squeezing her boobs together with her elbows as she started to move slowly up and down on his shaft. Dr. Griffin’s eyes wandered from Jodi’s eyes to her mouth to her tits to her grinding pussy and back again. He was taking it all in. Jodi continued to stare into his eyes as she hastened her pace. Dr. Griffin reached behind her with both hands and traced the crack of her ass with his fingers. As if testing his limits, he allowed his index finger to come to rest on her asshole. He looked at Jodi as if asking permission. Jodi nodded. With that, Dr. Griffin plunged his finger into Jodi’s asshole. Jodi suppressed a moan by covering her mouth with one hand. She clenched her teeth and began to buck wildly on Dr. Griffin’s cock. Meanwhile, the good doctor probed her ass, an activity he’d wanted to perform for the longest time in his life. From the look on Dr. Griffin’s face, Jodi knew he was about to cum. She grabbed her left breast with her left hand and pulled his face into it with her right. “It’s almost over. If you like to suck tit, you’d better do it now,” she said. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, sucking her boob so much it hurt. He let loose a muffled moan as he shot his load inside Jodi’s pussy. His body shook wildly. When Jodi was certain he was finished, she pulled herself off of him, put her hand between her legs to catch the cum, and trotted into the loft bathroom. She cleaned up, dampened a towel, and returned to the sofa. She knelt again and wiped Dr. Griffin’s cock clean with the towel. Jodi stood and turned away from him. “Now kiss my back like a good boy,” she said. The doctor did as he was asked.

Jodi redressed in her nightgown as Dr. Griffin pulled up his underwear and retied his robe. Jodi led him back down to the front door. He stood looking at her in the hall. “That was amazing,” he said. “I haven’t experienced anything like that in over 30 years.”

“I aim to please,” said Jodi. “I just have one question,” she began. “Which number were you? I was guessing 8 or 9, but neither seemed right.”

Dr. Griffin squinted at Jodi in confusion. “Which number?” he asked.

“Yeah, of the 15 I mean,” said Jodi.

“What are you talking about?” asked Dr. Griffin.

Jodi’s mouth started to hang agape. “You don’t belong to the club?” she said slowly, dreading but somewhat already knowing the answer.

“What club?” he asked, still quite confused.

“Why did you come here tonight?” asked Jodi, attempting to clear up the confusion.

“I had lent Mark a book of mine, and I was wanting it back. I like to read as I fall asleep,” he explained. “But, thanks to you, I’m pretty well spent for the night. I really appreciate it.”

Jodi was mortified. There was dead silence. Dr. Griffin was curious as to what Jodi was talking about, but he was too afraid to ask. Jodi was just too embarrassed to say anything at all. After what seemed an eternity, Dr. Griffin broke the silence. “Good night,” he said and walked away.

Jodi stood paralyzed a bit longer before stepping back inside the condo and shutting the door. She rested her back against the wall and slumped to the ground, her mouth still hanging open. She had just fucked her neighbor, her old married neighbor. It was one hell of a way to say hello. She wondered how awkward it was going to be to see him around the building, or even worse his wife!

Jodi eventually pulled herself into the shower. She really needed it now more than ever. As the hot water poured over her from the rain shower head, she thought about the events that had brought her to this point in her life. What was she doing? Where was she heading? How could she be making mistakes like this? She turned off the water, toweled off, and returned to the bedroom. She crawled naked into the sheets beside Mark. She threw one arm over him and held him tight as she struggled to fall asleep. Her secret life had just caused her to fuck Mark’s next-door neighbor right over Mark’s head as he slept. She would have to make it up to him.

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Jodi threw some hairbrushes and a compact into the cardboard box open on her stripped mattress. There were only a few more little things to pack before she would be saying goodbye to her tiny dorm room and moving in with Mark in his luxury condo. Needless to say, her roommates were incredibly jealous. She was a bit sad that she would be missing the camaraderie of such close quarters, but she was definitely glad to be leaving.

Mark entered the room panting. “Well, that’s the last of the heavy stuff,” he said.

“Can you carry this box down, please? I’m going to run down to the mail room one last time and turn in my address forwarding card,” asked Jodi cheerfully.

“Sure, babe,” said Mark.

Jodi gave Mark a quick kiss, grabbed her change of address card and bounced down to the mail room. She took one last look in her mailbox to make sure it was empty before hopping over to the service counter. No one was there, so she shouted, “Hello?”

There was some sound of movement from the back. Eventually, Argo appeared. “Well if it isn’t my favorite redhead,” he said with a wicked grin.

“Yep, I guess that’s me,” said Jodi most uninterested. “I’m moving out and wanted to turn in my address forwarding card, so here it is.” She handed the card to Argo.

Argo leaned on the counter. “You ever been with a black man?” he asked, resting on his elbow, calm and collected.

Jodi was not expecting such a question but attempted to regain control of the conversation by answering quickly, “Two in fact…in a row.”

Argo’s eyes lit up. “Well what’s keeping you from giving me a little something? I’ve been good to you all year, getting your packages and stuff.”

Jodi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “My boyfriend is right outside,” she said.

Argo looked toward the door. “He can’t see in here. Ain’t nobody around,” he argued, still trying to be completely cool.

Jodi just stared at him with her arms crossed, casting a “go fuck yourself” glare.

Argo stood up and starting flailing his arms comically. “Awww come on! At least let me see those gorgeous titties! Give a brother a break!” He went from cool to begging in no time flat.

Jodi let loose a quick laugh. She walked toward the door, peaked out to see that the coast was clear, and returned to the counter. “Alright,” she said. “You ready?”

Argo leaned back on the counter intently. “Hells yeah,” he said. “Take it off!”

Jodi wasn’t wearing anything glamorous, just a white t-shirt over a wife-beater and some short grey shorts that she usually wore to the gym. She lifted the shirt and wife-beater. Her tits bounced out and jiggled, giving Argo a wonderful show.

Argo glared at Jodi’s perfect boobs. “Damn, girl. That shit is too hot,” he said in amazement.

Jodi covered back up. “Satisfied?” she asked, adjusting her boobs under the wife-beater.

“Course not. You know I want more,” responded Argo.

“Well you can’t have any more,” said Jodi, promptly leaving the mail room.

Jodi returned to the dorm room where Mark was talking to her roommates. He turned as she entered. “All set?” he asked.

“Yep,” said Jodi.

“Well say goodbye to everybody and we’ll head out,” said Mark.

Jodi shook Lisa’s hand, gave Carmen a hug, and then forcibly pulled Melinda close and planted a huge French kiss on her while palming her ass. Lisa left the room in disgust. “Bye,” she said after she released her hold. She smiled, spun around, and left with Mark.

As they walked down the stairs, Jodi said to Mark, “I gave the mail guy a little going away present.”

“Oh yeah?” said Mark. “How so?”

“I flashed him,” said Jodi.

“Really?” asked Mark. “And you left him like that?”

Jodi was puzzled. “Like what?” she asked.

“In that state. You can’t leave guys hanging like that. He might get blue balls,” explained Mark. He took her by the hand. “Come on,” he said, leading her toward the mail room. Jodi followed with a furrowed brow.

Mark pulled Jodi into the mail room. Argo was standing behind the counter reading something. “Did she just flash you?” asked Mark.

“Hey man, she volunteered,” said Argo holding his hands up as if to defend against an attack. “I didn’t make her do shit.”

“Well I’ve brought her back to finish what she started,” explained Mark. “What do you want her to take off?” he asked Argo.

Argo was a bit surprised. “Are you serious?” he asked.

“Come on, we’re kind of in a hurry. What do you want her to take off?” repeated Mark.

“Uh,” began Argo. “Her shirt,” he said.

“You heard the man, Jodi. Take off your shirt,” instructed Mark.

Jodi still had a grimace on her face but complied, removing the shirt as she was told.

“Can you get off to that or do you need more? What else should she take off?” asked Mark.

Argo replied, “That wife-beater. Take that off too. I want to see those tits again.” He was now getting more accustomed to the game.

Jodi removed her wife-beater, dropping it to the floor. She was now topless in the mail room in front of Argo.

Argo tested the waters without prompting. “Now take off those shorts.”

Mark turned Jodi around so that her ass faced Argo. She then pulled them down, slowly revealing her pink thong before dropping them to the floor completely and stepping out. Argo watched intently. “Might as well take that thong off too,” he said. Jodi removed her panties.

Mark turned his naked Jodi around to face Argo. “How do you want her?” he asked. “How about spread out on the counter?” he suggested.

“Sounds good to me,” said Argo.

Mark escorted Jodi to the mail counter. She slipped out of her sandals as he helped her up. He spread her legs and allowed her to lean back against him for balance. “Do what you need to get off,” said Mark, “but you can’t touch her.”

Argo dropped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was a large cock like Jodi’s security guard friend Darrel had. He began to jack it as he soaked in the site of Jodi’s exposed pussy and gorgeous tits. “Finger yourself,” he said to Jodi. Jodi leaned against Mark for support as she moved one hand to her pussy. She began rubbing, slowly at first, then more vigorously. Argo’s jacking rhythm matched her increase in intensity. Argo started to reach for Jodi’s boob.

“No touching!” yelled Mark. “You touch. We leave,” he explained.

Argo withdrew his hand. “Grab her boobs,” he told Mark. Mark reached around and began massaging Jodi’s breasts, occasionally tweaking her nipples. Jodi’s head fell back instinctively with a moan. Her mouth hung open a bit. Argo looked out the door. “Oh shit, someone’s coming!” he said.

Jodi jumped behind the counter while Mark scrambled to pick up her clothes. A girl walked in to turn in her change of address form. She walked up to the counter, behind which Argo was exposed from the waist down and Jodi was completely naked. Argo got as close to the counter he could so the girl could not tell what was going on.

“Hi, I just wanted to turn this in,” said the girl, handing Argo her card.

“Thanks,” said Argo nervously, moving hardly a muscle.

“Did I fill it out right?” asked the girl.

Argo glanced at the card. “Yeah looks fine,” he said.

The girl had a few more questions. Meanwhile, Jodi took it open herself to make Argo’s conversation even more difficult. She slinked up toward his cock and began flicking it with her tongue. Mark was off to the side and could see everything going on. Jodi grabbed Argo’s balls as she teased his cock with her tongue. Mark laughed to himself at the site of Argo trying to answer this girl’s mail questions while a naked Jodi had his cock and balls under her control. The girl finally left, and Jodi stood up.

“Man I thought we was busted!” said Argo relieved.

Mark helped Jodi back onto the counter. Argo began jacking again furiously. Jodi fingered herself while Mark played with her tits. When it seemed they were both about to cum, Argo reached out and grabbed Jodi’s thigh for support.

“That’s it!” said Mark. “You touched. We’re gone.” He swiftly pulled Jodi down off the counter and returned her clothes. “Get dressed, Jodi.” Jodi put her clothes on, and the couple left, leaving Argo with his dick in hand and an inevitable case of blue balls.

As they got in the car, Jodi said to Mark, “But I was so close to cumming!”

“What’s stopping you now?” asked Mark.

Jodi dropped her shorts and thong once more to finger herself as they drove down the road. Mark tried to hit every red light. Jodi was going to town on her pussy. Plenty of other drivers could see what she was doing, and if they were lucky enough to be higher than her, they could see her pussy. A few minutes later, at a stoplight, Jodi finally came. She looked to her right and saw an old man watching her from his van. She licked her fingers as they pulled away.

Back at the mail room, Argo was regretting his need to touch Jodi. With an unattended cock and a deep feeling of anger, he picked up Jodi’s change of address card and grinned an evil grin.

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Jodi soaked in a warm tub for hours after she returned home. Not only did she feel a bit dirty in the shameful sense, she really needed a proper cleaning after the marathon of men she had just allowed to cum inside her. She reflected on the night’s events with a damp cloth over her eyes. What had she gotten herself into? What had she done to Mark? Moreover, why did getting caught make her cum so hard? Had she ruined their many years together? Oh God, what about STDs? Fortunately, she was on the pill and had no chance of getting pregnant, but STDs were another story. Her mind reeled with horrible thoughts about possible consequences. She felt like a fucking whore.

On the other hand, good things were happening. She liked the sex. As much as she hated to admit it, she really liked the sex. It was liberating. Paul had also turned off the webcam broadcast saying it was no longer necessary, which was great because Jodi was getting tired of living under 24-hour watch. Then there was this new elite group of “friends” (for lack of a better term) that she had “befriended” (i.e. marathon-fucked.) She was certain this would mean great things for her career. Summer was just around the corner, and she needed a good research position to pad her Curriculum Vitae. Her fuck-buddies would surely be able to score her the best gig.

It was all speculation. She knew that. Only time would tell what would become of her. After her water grew too cold, she stepped out of the tub, dried off, and returned to her bedroom. She collapsed naked on her bed, completely exhausted. As she dozed off she thought about how only months ago, she would have made sure to dress head-to-toe in ultra-modest pajamas and cover herself up to her ears with blankets before going to sleep, but somehow now, her nudity seemed natural to her, no longer a hang-up. It did not even bother her that her door was still cracked, and anyone could walk in for an eyeful.

Jodi woke up around noon. Thankfully it was a Saturday and she had nowhere pressing to be. She threw her pink robe around her and wandered toward the kitchen, still trying to shake the fuzz off her brain. Melinda was at the table eating a sandwich.

“Wow, someone must have had a late evening,” said Melinda almost enviously.

Jodi grunted and pawed for the coffee pot in zombie fashion. She poured herself a cup.

“Oh, this was slid under the door,” Melinda said, sliding a small envelope across the table toward Jodi. “It has your name on it, so I didn’t open it.”

Jodi sipped her coffee and sat down. She sipped again. Then, after reluctantly setting her coffee mug on the table, she picked up the envelope. She wondered whether or not she should even open it. She was curious, but then again she could not give a shit what it said inside.

“Please hurry up and open it,” began Melinda, “I’ve been dying all day to know what it is.”

With nothing but an evil glare, Jodi opened the envelope. Inside was a note that read:

Meet me at the address on the back of this card as soon as you can.

Jodi flipped over the card. She did not recognize the address. She shrugged and tossed it to Melinda.

Melinda read the note aloud as if Jodi was unaware of its meaning. As she turned the card over, she said, “Ooh, I know where this is! This is in that really snooty building…it’s a bunch of expensive renovated condos. Who’s this from?” Jodi figured she knew but shrugged her shoulders anyway. “What are you up to that I don’t know about?” asked Melinda, squinting her eyes and putting her fists on her hips.

Jodi thought a moment. “I’ll tell you if you come with me and promise to participate,” she said. She was a bit unsure why she said it. Perhaps she was feeling the need for a little control over someone else.

“Wooo, I’m in,” said Melinda wryly.

Jodi showered and dressed, choosing to wear nothing fancier or sluttier than a simple pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, complete with undergarments, a rarity for her as of late. Melinda modeled her attire after Jodi, unsure of what their plans were for the day. Of course, Melinda never wore any top that did not scoop low and show off her cleavage, so she out-slutted Jodi by default. Melinda drove since she knew where the building was. They parked at a metered spot on the street and approached the doorman. “There’s a doorman?” asked Jodi.

“Yeah these places are the shit!” exclaimed Melinda. “I’ve always wanted to see the inside!”

“May I help you?” asked the doorman, an elderly sophisticated gentleman.

“Yes, we’re visiting unit 1201,” responded Jodi.

“Ah yes! Are you Jodi then?” asked the doorman excitedly.

“Yes, I’m Jodi,” she replied.

“Please do enter, then ladies,” said the doorman, swiping his access card and opening the door.

The lobby was fantastically ornate. The renovators had left a lot of the original brick and stone of the old building, designing the architecture around that. The duo walked slowly toward the elevator in total awe of their surroundings. They entered the awaiting open doors. Jodi pressed 12.

Unit 1201 was immediately in front of them as they exited the elevator. Jodi hesitated, so Melinda did the honors of knocking. “Just a minute,” came a voice from inside. Footsteps grew closer, and the door opened. “Hi,” said Mark.

Jodi’s eyes nearly exploded. “Mark??” she exclaimed, completely bewildered.

“This is Mark?” asked Melinda. Jodi could not respond. “Hi, Mark. I’m Melinda,” she said, extended her hand.

Mark shook it. “Mark,” he replied. “Nice to meet you. Sorry, I was only expecting Jodi, but you’re more than welcome to come in too.” Mark stepped aside to allow the girls entry. Melinda bounced right in.

Jodi was still staring in shock. “What are you doing here?” she asked, beginning to move slowly toward the door.

“I live here,” said Mark. “I just closed on the place yesterday. I wanted to surprise you.”

He had succeeded. Jodi was indeed surprised. Mark invited the girls to sit on the sofa while he explained everything. He told them how he and his friend Alan, who had been working together for years trying to make the next great dotcom, had finally been bought out by a large software company. Alan moved to Europe, and Mark moved here to be with Jodi. He just could not handle the long distance relationship.

“I called you last night, hoping you would be able to come over,” began Mark, “but you sounded…busy.”

Before Jodi could respond to the pointed statement, Melinda piped in with, “Hey, wait. So you didn’t know about this, Jodi? Then, what was the big secret you were going to let me in on?”

Jodi felt completely trapped. She stammered as she tried to find the words to respond.

“I don’t know if you knew this,” said Mark to Melinda, “but Jodi has a binding agreement with me that she will be sexually adventurous and report all the details back to me. It’s been a while since the last check-in, but after what I heard last night, I bet dollars to donuts she has a story for both of us.”

“Wooo, that sounds kinky,” said Melinda. “Did you tell him about us?” she asked Jodi excitedly.

“She definitely did,” said Mark. “Now let’s hear about last night,” said Mark.

Jodi proceeded to lie,