Playing with Her Doctors

by S. E. Law

  “Sweetheart, we’re only too happy to do the honors.”

  12

  Ranger

  Bethany is so beautiful, lying back on the couch. Her breasts are huge, spilling out of the top of her dress, and the pink nipples are hard like candy. I lean down to lick one, making her moan, before coming around to stand before her.

  Ryder and I make quick work of our clothes so that we’re standing before her in all our muscled, bronzed glory. As expected, Bethany gasps, her eyes eating us up and her pussy visibly moistens once more, swelling in anticipation. After all, my friend and I keep in good shape. Although we’re in our forties, we still work out like fiends every day. The gym isn’t exactly fun, but after a while you get used to it and it becomes part of your routine. As a result, I’ve been doing weight-lifting and cardio for more than twenty years now, and it shows.

  My shoulders are wide, tapering down to narrow hips. I’ve got flat, defined pecs, and eight pack abs just like the proverbial washboard. Not only that, but I have the vee that so many men work for and never achieve. It’s especially useful because it draws attention to what many women term my best asset: my cock.

  “Oh my god, you’re huge,” gasps Bethany, her big breasts quivering. “Both of you.”

  It’s true. Ryder is just as toned and athletic as I am, and he’s also just as sizeable down there. We’re each ten inches long, with veiny, wide shafts that are as big as a woman’s fist at the base. Teasingly, I run my hand up and down my pole, tapping my fingers against the tip. They come away sticky with pre-cum, and Bethany’s eyes are glued to the movement as she hungrily licks her lips.

  Does she even know she’s doing that? I’m not sure because on the one hand she’s so innocent. She’s never really come at the hands of a man before, so she’s not exactly experienced. And yet, she’s a complete cumbucket too. Even now, the girl’s rubbing her clit, moaning and tossing a bit while staring at our huge poles and gyrating her hips in anticipation. Tell me those aren’t the actions of a woman who needs it.

  But that’s the thing. Ryder and I love passionate women. It’s not a bad thing in our minds. We want women who adore sex, and who will give everything to us in the course of making love. We don’t want women who hold back, and who are embarrassed at coming hard, long, and loud. We want her to moan, writhe, and to let us own her pussy until she’s wrung out and sore. We want her to limp around the next day, her cunt aching, and then come back to us begging for more.

  As a result, it works out that Bethany has the hallmarks of a cum-hungry woman. She craves cock, and that’s perfectly okay with us, because we mean to treat her well. She’s innocent and sweet, in addition to being a modern-day Jezebel, and it’s the perfect mix for us.

  “Come here baby,” I rasp, gesturing for her to kneel before me. Ryder stands right by me, both of our dicks pointing at her.

  Bethany’s before us in a flash. She’s lost all her clothes and is completely nude now, her huge boobs heaving with anticipation, the nipples hard as diamonds. Everything about her is soft skin and succulent, delicious womanhood.

  “What do you want me to do?” she breathes.

  I chuckle hoarsely.

  “Isn’t it obvious?”

  Because Ryder and I are leaking like faucets now. Smelling her pussy, tasting it, and watching her explode got us on edge, and our dicks are dripping sperm now. A long line connects the tip of my cock to a small pool on the floor, and Bethany eyes it hungrily before looking over at Ryder. Yep, he’s in the same situation. In fact, the pool in the carpet under his dick is even bigger than mine, and as we watch, a bead of semen grows at the head before slowly coagulating and falling off to the floor once more.

  “Oh my god,” moans Bethany. But she doesn’t need to be told what to do. The curvy girl leans forward and laps at Ryder’s cockhead, savoring the taste of his semen.

  “Mmm,” she mewls while looking up at him coyly. “Salty and sweet, and so nutritious.”

  I let out a bark of laughter.

  “Fuck, you’re dirty,” is my growl. “But keep at it. Make us feel good.”

  She doesn’t hesitate at all. Her pretty pink lips open into an “O” and then suck my cock into her mouth while her hand strokes up and down Ryder’s shaft. He throws his head back and moans, the strain on his face evident. A dark flush decorates his cheeks, and his shaft pulses once more, another pearl of semen forming at the tip.

  But Bethany doesn’t like to waste. As she sucks my dick, her hand reaches over to Ryder’s shaft and slowly smears that drop of wetness around the head before bringing it over between her legs. Oh shit! She’s really doing it. With a coy smile up at us, the girl massages the sperm over her clit before pushing it into her pussy where it belongs.

  “Oh fuck, you’re such a dirty little girl,” I gasp, trying not to come from the sight. Who would have guessed someone so young and innocent would be like this once the going got hot and heavy?

  But Bethany can’t answer because she’s so busy sucking my shaft while also pleasuring Ryder. She’s gone back to his pole and is now stroking it in rhythmic pulls before collecting the semen at the tip once more with her fingers and massaging it into her nipples.

  Hot damn. This is getting out of hand. I’m going to come in her mouth, and this isn’t how I want her first time to be. Generally, we want a girl to have the experience of taking two dicks in her pussy early on in the relationship so that she knows what it’s like. After all, some women can’t take it. Twenty inches is beyond their comfort level, and we want them to know what it’s like before we get too attached.

  But Bethany’s jacked up the pleasure so fast, so hard, that suddenly, I’m not sure how this is going to go down. A tide of semen builds in me, even as my balls rise and begin to tighten.

  “Oh fuck,” is my grunt. “Oh shit shit shit.”

  But Ryder’s a better man than me. Quickly, he moves in back of Bethany, pulling her flat so that she’s on her hands and knees with my dick still in her mouth. The girl doesn’t even miss a beat. She continues sucking with 10 G’s of force, even while spreading her knees and wiggling her hips at Ryder to bait him.

  “Mphphph,” she mumbles around my cock. I can imagine what that wet pink pussy looks like – soft, succulent and so ready to be stroked.

  “I know, baby,” croons Ryder from behind her, smoothing one big hand up and down her sinuous back before testing between her legs. “Damn you’re soaked, but don’t worry, Daddy will take care of it.”

  I hold my breath as Ryder probes her entrance with his dick.

  “Oh yeah, this pussy is just begging for it. You’re practically pulling me in with your vag, you know that sweetheart?”

  Bethany’s eyes have closed with pleasure, and her moan is deep and throaty as she continues sucking.

  Ryder chuckles to himself and begins to ease his way in. The girl’s eyes fly open for a moment, and I know why. It’s because even though she’s wet and needy, we’re still huge. A cock of our size is never easy to take, and this was her first time.

  “Suck harder,” I direct Bethany. “Focus on my dick and it’ll go in easier the other side. Your pussy was made for us.”

  She obeys, and her cheeks hollow as she tries to concentrate on my shaft in her mouth. Meanwhile, Ryder eases in another inch or so, groaning as he samples her fertile fields.

  “Sweetheart, you definitely don’t need a vaginoplasty,” he grunts. “Whichever fuckhead loser told you you were loose is clearly wrong because I’m in you right now, and you’re tiny.”

  Bethany moans lovingly around my dick, and those words do the trick. She softens and loosens even more, and this time, Ryder’s able to ease all the way into the balls. His ten inch shaft is buried in that tiny pussy, and he grips her hips, the knuckles white with self-control.

  “Fuck,” he gasps. “I need to fuck you, baby. You feel so amazing.”

  She gives a small mewl of assent, and my medical partner pulls back, and then slides in once more, burying himsel
f to the hilt. When he pulls out again, I catch a glimpse of his pole, and it’s shiny and wet with her juices. Good. She’s loving this.

  “You’re doing great, baby,” I croon to her. Then to Ryder, I say, “Keep going. Her mouth gets tighter every time you slide into her cunt.”

  That does it. The other doctor begins a steady rhythm in her pulsing folds, massaging her from the inside out. She squeals and moans, but never lets go with her mouth. Meanwhile, the rush inside my balls has begun again, if it ever stopped, and my cock grows in size, preparing to burst.

  “Shit baby,” is my gasp. “Here it comes.”

  With that, I erupt straight down her throat, pumping liters of sperm into her willing female body. Like a good little cumbucket, Bethany doesn’t even blink. She swallows, swallows and swallows some more, not letting one drop escape.

  Meanwhile, Ryder’s nearing completion too. He grips her hips, pounding into her pussy with satisfying smacks of his hips.

  “Fuck,” he grunts. “FUCK!”

  Hot ejaculate bursts into her swollen kitty, but not before Bethany finishes too. She finally lets my cock go with her mouth, and throws her head back, tossing that beautiful brown hair like a filly in heat.

  “Yes!” she screams. “Fill me up ohhhhhh!”

  As we pulse and shudder in unison, I moan throatily while stroking the last drops of cum from my dick. It’s a beautiful sight before me. I can see Bethany’s kitty giving it all up, squeezing and milking Ryder’s shaft for everything he’s got. Even more, she has the makings of a brood mare because that semen’s being pulled deeper and deeper inside, where it could potentially make another baby.

  What? Holy shit. Am I really thinking this? After all, we just met Bethany, so I don’t really know her. And yet, something about this girl is right. She’s got a ripe, fertile body; an intelligent mind; and a hunger for two cocks and lots of cum. What could be better?

  13

  Bethany

  I gasp, still panting for air. Did that just happen? I’m splayed on the floor in a messy heap. Oh god, my boobs are all over, one huge one going one way and the other one going the other. My pussy’s moist and damp, and oh god! It’s dripping.

  Ryder reads and mind and his eyes flash devilishly.

  “Spread,” he commands in a low voice. “Come on, sweetheart, let us see.”

  Mewling, I obey. I’m not exactly the type of woman who does whatever a guy asks, but with these two men, I’m as malleable as putty in their hands. Rolling over onto my back, I spread my legs and lift my knees, holding them up to show my pussy fully.

  “She’s gorgeous,” muses Ranger, who comes over to look at my gleaming pink parts as well.

  “Absolutely beautiful,” agrees Ryder, who reaches forward to run one large finger up and down my slit. “And still so wet too.”

  It’s true. I don’t know what’s come over me, but suddenly, I’m so horny for these men even though we just had sex a few minutes ago. In fact, Ryder’s sperm is trickling from my secret spot right now, and the men hum appreciatively upon seeing the semen.

  “Push down baby,” commands Ranger. “Let’s see that sweet cream pie.”

  Taking a deep breath, I flex my pussy muscles and bear down. It does the trick because both men let out moans, their eyes absolutely fixated to my nether regions. I look down, and it’s just as dirty and nasty as I anticipated. A trickle of white is escaping my kitty and making its way down one big butt cheek.

  But the men don’t hesitate.

  “Let me put that back where it belongs,” growls Ranger, and sure enough, he leans down and licks the stream of cum on my asscheek before kissing my pussy once more and depositing the sperm back inside. “You taste amazing,” he murmurs into my folds. “Like cream mixed with cum.”

  I gasp a bit as he tongues me more.

  “Oh my god, you just tasted Ryder’s semen though,” is my squeal.

  He grins up at me, those blue eyes flashing.

  “I did. You see, that’s the thing about threesomes, sweetheart. My buddy and I aren’t bi. We aren’t attracted to men, but at some level, in a ménage the swords are going to cross. It’s just the way making love is: sexy, messy, fun, and absolutely satisfying.”

  I nod, trying to comprehend this all as Ranger finishes licking me down there.

  “So you guys don’t ever … you know, do it, do you?”

  Ryder laughs at that one, even as his dick jerks visibly as Ranger gives me one last tender kiss to my clit.

  “No, not in the sense you’re talking about. He and I never have sex. We never do any of that stuff with each other. It’s all about the woman because we like to make her feel good,” he says casually. “Sure, we see each other naked, and it’s almost impossible not to have a little touching and tasting once in a while, but other than that? We try to stay out of each other’s ways.”

  Wonder fills me because these men are so open-minded. Most straight guys I know are like Hell no! I don’t want to see another guy in any way, shape or form. But clearly, Doctors Stephenson and Stevens are on another level. They’re tolerant, realistic, and articulate; yet they remain stunningly masculine all the same.

  Suddenly, Ranger’s eyes sharpen. He looks up and sees that my nipples are glistening.

  “Sweetheart, is that what I think it is?” he asks.

  I look down. Oh no. I’m expressing a bit. My milk hasn’t entirely let down, but I’m definitely dripping, and I cup my breasts with a panicked look on my face while snapping my knees shut.

  “Oh my god, I’m so sorry,” I babble. “I’m still breastfeeding Danny and we’re down to just one feeding at night, right before he goes to bed. But sometimes the milk still comes,” I say in a rushed voice as my cheeks turn red. “I’m so sorry.”

  The men gently pry my hands away from my boobs, looking at the huge, creamy mounds. My nips are deep pink, and at the moment they’re dribbling. There’s a small stream running down the underside of each breast, and the wetness is starting to get everywhere. I desperately want to escape to the bathroom, but both men merely shake their heads.

  “Don’t feel ashamed, sweetheart, this is natural,” intones Ryder.

  “You’re womanly,” soothes Ranger in a low voice. “And so fertile it’s a fucking turn-on. Do you have enough for your baby at night?”

  I nod, embarrassed, but suddenly, it feels amazing to have these two huge, naked men staring at me avidly. I gasp because realization runs through my mind then; their cocks are erect right now, a full ten inches and pointed straight at me. Holy smokes, they think lactation is sexy!

  Suddenly, everything clicks into place.

  “I have more than enough for Danny,” is my purr. “So would you like a taste, gentlemen? Help yourself to the fount.”

  With that, two dark heads descend on my nipples, Ranger on my left and Ryder on my right. Their mouths are sensitive, suckling and pulling at my breasts while swallowing my mother’s milk.

  “Oh fuck baby,” groans Ranger. “You’re so tasty.”

  I mewl and writhe a bit, letting them get a sip. My pussy’s suddenly wet and needy again, begging to be filled. Reading my mind, one of them eases a finger into my channel, while continuing to drink my milk. I shriek a bit at the penetration but then hump my hips, trying to draw him in deeper.

  “Yes,” is my throaty moan. “Oh yes yes.”

  Slyly, the other one slides his thumb against my back pucker, and before I realize it, I’m being anally fingered as well. The pleasure is intense, and it crests and then bursts as I let out a shriek.

  Just like that, the three of us come hard. I’m not sure how the men do it because I’m not even touching them. They’re merely drinking from my breasts and fingering my kitty and ass as the milk flows. But suddenly, I sense that they’re grunting too, their hips jerking as semen splashes onto my belly and thighs. My cunt and bottom clamp down on the fingers inside, spasming and pulsing as I cry out, bathed in their seed. Pure bliss explodes as the sensations carry me to
Cloud Nine. In a sudden moment of clarity, I realize that this is where I was meant to be. I adore being with Ryder and Ranger and have finally found where I belong: with them.

  14

  Bethany

  “What?” squeals Wanda over the phone. “You did what?”

  “Well, I did say I was meeting them again, right? On a date?”

  “No, you did not say that,” she huffs into my ear. “I thought I told you not to see them again.”

  I chew at my lip, looking down at my kitchen floor. The linoleum is peeling a little. I’ll have to get the super to come and look at it. Meanwhile, I let out another helpless sigh.

  “Yes, Wan. You did tell me to avoid them, but it kind of just happened.”

  “How could something like that just happen?” asks Wanda plaintively. “I mean, did they tie you up and force you to meet them or something?”

  I sigh again and at that moment, Danny decides to crawl into my lap and ask for another cookie. I balance the phone and him in my arms, and reach up to the cabinet to get his favorite Toodly-O’s. These things are all sugar, but in a pinch, they do the trick. Managing toddlers is hard, but it’s always easier if you have snacks on hand.

  I roll my eyes, sitting back down with my son in my arms. He’s nibbling on his cookies, but I know that in five minutes or so, he’s going to demand my attention again.

  “Doctors Stephenson and Stevens invited me to dinner, so I went,” is my simple reply.

  Wanda’s jaw probably just dropped on the floor.

  “You went to dinner with them? Why?”

  “Because they asked me to,” I say, a little terse this time.

  “Oh my god, I’m calling the police right now,” she mutters, and there’s a scrabbling sound. My friend’s probably looking for her second cell phone to make the call. I roll my eyes again and my voice becomes slightly sharp.