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by Kathy Andrews


  Sissy cupped Richard’s balls, giving them a shake, but her eyes burned on Karen’s exposed crotch. Karen, running her tongue suggestively over her lips, widened her legs more, lifting her skirt with one hand. A soft gasp came from Sissy, and she lifted her other hand to Richard’s cock. Now, it was Karen who gasped, seeing the doctor close her fist about her son’s cock and begin jerking it up and down slowly. As Sissy held his balls, jacking on his cock, she kept looking under Karen’s dress.

  “Everything feels perfect,” Sissy whispered. “I don’t find anything wrong at all. In fact, it’s all very beautiful.”

  Karen knew what the doctor was talking about. She was talking about Richard’s hard cock and balls, about her exposed cunt. The excitement shot through her like wildfire, her pussy seeping against the crotch of her panties.

  The game was over now.

  Sissy pumped her fist up and down on Richard’s cock vigorously, squeezing his balls in her other hand. Karen watched Sissy jacking her son’s cock with hot eyes, her cunt bubbling until her panties were soaked. She head her knees wide, her skirt up, letting Sissy look all she wanted.

  Richard looked down his body, watching Sissy jacking him, then scooted his hot gaze toward his mother. Karen noticed a smile spread over Sissy’s lovely face as she saw Richard look up his mother’s dress.

  Richard arched his hips up, ramming his cock into the doctor’s pumping fist, bringing a mewl of pleasure from Sissy. Sissy held her fist down hard, letting Richard fuck her fist. She kept holding his balls and still peered under Karen’s skirt.

  “Ohhhhh! Oh!” Richard groaned.

  “Oh, my,” Sissy murmured. “Oh, yes!”

  Her fist jacked up and down his throbbing cock, her fingers tight around it. Sissy was staring at his flaring piss hole, her lips parted as she breathed with excitement. Karen, too, was now gazing at the head of her son’s cock.

  With a loud grunt, Richard came.

  “Ohhhhh!” Sissy whimpered as the creamy come juice squirted high, her fist jacking wildly. A splash of jism spattered Sissy’s blouse, right where a nipple protruded. Her fist beat frantically on his cock, making Richard squirt copiously until, as before, his stomach was coated with it. Sissy’s fist, too, was smeared by his come.

  Karen almost came, herself, as she watched her son spewing jism. She didn’t know if Sissy did or not, but the woman was shaking.

  Handing Richard tissue to clean himself, Sissy again perched on her high stool. She wrote something on her clipboard, but her knees were again wide. This time Karen could see all the way up the doctor’s dress. She saw the woman’s fuzzy pussy now, and when Richard had pulled his pants up and stood next to her, she knew he, too, was staring at Dr. Reed’s cunt. More, she knew Sissy was aware of where mother and son were looking.

  Sissy smiled at them and placed her clipboard on her desk. “Richard is a very healthy young man, Karen,” she said, her voice throaty. “However, I’d like to see him at least once a week for a while.”

  Karen could see why. It was not for medical reasons at all. The next thing Sissy said confirmed it.

  “Of course, you won’t be billed for these extra sessions.”

  Sliding off her stool, her skirt riding up momentarily, Sissy pulled Richard against her body, her hands holding his face.

  “You’re a very good patient, Richard,” she said. Looking directly into Karen’s eyes, she placed Richard’s lips on her tit. “Now, if you will, Karen, I’d like to speak with you later, in confidence.”

  “Of course,” Karen replied, unable to keep the quiver from her voice. “I’m available anytime.”

  Sissy smiled and turned Richard around. Karen knew Sissy had turned him so he could see under her green skirt. It seemed to tell Sissy what she wanted to know, Karen thought.

  “How about now?” Sissy asked. “I don’t have anymore patients for the day.” Without waiting for Karen to reply, she turned to Richard. “You can wait out there, honey.”

  Richard left, not at all reluctantly. Karen knew he would enjoy himself, looking at the pretty blonde girl. After he closed the door, she looked at Sissy.

  “You’re divorced, right, Karen?” Sissy asked.

  Karen nodded.

  “Richard is very good-looking,” the doctor said, her gaze drifting between Karen’s legs again. “He’s very healthy and… virile.”

  “I’d say horny,” Karen grinned.

  “Yes, that, too.” Sissy replied. “You know why I wanted to be alone with you?”

  “I think so,” Karen whispered.

  Sissy stood before her, placing her hands on Karen’s shoulders. Slowly she pulled Karen toward her, pursing her lips. When the woman’s soft, warm lips pressed against hers, Karen felt a sensation unlike any she felt before. She enjoyed the feel of the doctor’s lips on hers, and she began to kiss back. A moan came from Sissy, and she flung her arms about Karen, holding her close as her wet tongue slithered past Karen’s lips.

  “You’re so beautiful,” Sissy whispered, moving a hand between Karen’s hot thighs. “So very beautiful Karen.”

  Karen shivered, feeling the woman’s hand caressing along her inner thigh, the fingers now at the top of her nylons. She stared into Sissy’s eyes, her gaze hazy with bubbling desire. When she felt Sissy’s fingers rubbing lightly up and down the crotch of her wet panties, she almost came. Sissy, knowing it, smiled lewdly cupping Karen’s cunt and squeezing it hard.

  “You’re quite hot, aren’t you, Karen? Seeing me jack your son’s cock off made your cunt very wet.”

  Karen squirmed her ass, on the stool, mewling softly. She was holding Sissy’s waist, waiting, eager and willing for whatever Sissy wanted. Sissy kissed Karen once more, then stepped back, perching her round ass on the examining table. She lifted her skirt and parted her legs, showing her bushy cunt.

  “Kiss my cunt, Karen,” Sissy said softly.

  Karen gazed at the woman’s hairy cunt, licking her lips. She could almost taste that wet cunt, but she held back.

  “Kiss my pussy, Karen!” Sissy said firmly. “Suck it! I want you to suck and tonguefuck my cunt!”

  “No,” Karen said in a shaking voice. “I’ve never done that before. I don’t want to do it now.”

  “Oh, but I’m sure you do,” Sissy said in a low, seductive voice, rubbing at her pussy. “There’s always a first time, darling, and my cunt is perfect for that first time. Ask Diana. She loves to eat me.”

  Karen gazed at Sissy’s wet, pink pussylips, her swollen clit, her exciting, creamy thighs. Sissy’s cunt glistened wetly, and she moaned softly when Sissy began to fingerfuck herself with abandonment, unashamedly.

  “This feels wonderful,” Sissy whispered, “but your sweet lips sucking me would feel better. Your tongue up my cunt would feel better than my finger, Karen. You want to suck my cunt, I can see it in your eyes. You want to lick my pussylips and suck on my clit. You want to shove your tongue up my hairy, hot cunt and fuck me, don’t you, Karen?”

  “No,” Karen protested in whisper, but her eyes stared hotly, seeing the woman’s cuntlips spread around Sissy’s finger, watching it go deep, then up to rub her inflamed clit, only to thrust once more inside. “No, I don’t.”

  “Richard has a beautiful cock, don’t you think, Karen,” Sissy said as she fingerfucked herself. “His cock is so beautiful, hard or soft, it’s beautiful. Do you get excited when I play with his balls, jack his cock off? Doesn’t that make you want to fuck your son’s cock, Karen?”

  Karen couldn’t answer.

  “I bet Diana is showing Richard a good time,” Sissy said. “She’s a very exciting girl to have around. Why should your son enjoy himself out there with Diana, and you have no fun? Kiss my cunt, darling. You’ll love it, I promise.”

  Karen’s mouth watered up. She wanted to do what Sissy asked, yet she held back. She could imagine the way the pretty blonde receptionist was entertaining her son, showing her cunt to him, maybe even fucking him on her small desk. She thought if she wen
t out there right now, she could catch the girl fucking her son furiously.

  Karen watched the doctor plunging two of her fingers swiftly into her cunt now. The woman’s body began to shake, and her head was thrown back, her mouth open in an oval of sheer ecstasy. The soft, bubbling squeal that Sissy, made was enough to tell Karen that Sissy, was coming.

  She watched until Sissy finished, then Karen slipped from her stool. She touched Sissy’s knee lightly. “Sissy,” she said in a husky voice, her gaze on the woman’s hairy cunt.

  With a groan, Karen leaned down, shoving her head between Sissy’s thighs. As the doctor pulled her finger from her cunt, Karen pressed her lips against the wet heat, feeling Sissy’s curly cunt hairs on her cheeks. She kissed the woman’s seeping cunt, her lips parted slightly. She kissed Sissy’s cunt again, then nervously pressed the tip of her tongue against her inflamed clit.

  “Oh, yes!” Sissy murmured. She grabbed the back of Karen’s head, pulling her face tightly into her cunt. “Ohhh, suck it, Karen!”

  But Karen jerked her face out of Sissy’s hairy cunt. She stared at Sissy as she stood upright. “No!” she said, turning to run from the room. “No, never!”

  CHAPTER FOUR

  Karen felt her arm grabbed before she made it to the door. Sissy jerked her back, holding her shoulders and looking into her face. Karen trembled, but not with fear.

  “Karen, stop it,” Sissy said, her voice gentle. “Why are you denying yourself?”

  “I’m not denying myself,” Karen said, her voice a very low whisper. “I just don’t want to do what you ask, Sissy.”

  “I think you do,” Sissy replied. “Why did you kiss my cunt if you didn’t want to. You weren’t forced, were you? And you watched me, twice, make Richard come. No, Karen, you want this badly. It’s obvious, Karen.”

  “Please,” Karen pleaded softly, tears in her eyes. “You don’t understand. It’s… oh, God!”

  Sissy wrapped her arms about Karen, holding her tightly, smoothing her hair, crooning softly to her. “I understand, Karen,” she murmured. “It’s all right, darling. I know what you’re feeling.”

  Karen huddled close to Sissy, sobbing softly in misery. Yet through her torment, she could feel Sissy’s firm tits pressing against hers, and that soothing hand on her back was going downward. She shivered, her cunt pulsating as hotly as ever. She felt Sissy lifting her skirt, inching it up her legs. The taste of the woman’s cunt lingered on her lips, making them tingle. Sissy kept murmuring softly as she inched Karen’s skirt up. When she had it high enough, her warm fingers played about the naked flesh above Karen’s nylons, stroking softly, light as a feather. Her fingers thrilled Karen, sent hot sparks throughout her body. She wrapped her arms around Dr. Reed’s waist, clutching her tightly, hardly hearing the whispered words in her ear.

  Sissy now cupped the pantied cheeks of Karen’s rounded ass, squeezing lightly, pressing her hips close. Karen kept sobbing, but she hugged Sissy tightly. Feeling Sissy’s hips moving, sliding and pressing against hers, Karen responded in kind. Sissy dug her fingers harder into Karen’s ass, pulling her forward. Karen lifted her head to say something, and found Sissy’s moist lips against hers. As Sissy shoved the tip of her tongue into Karen’s mouth, Karen gurgled and began to suck frantically on it.

  Encouraged, Sissy shoved her hands into Karen’s panties, caressing and fondling her naked ass, dragging a finger up and down her hot asscrack, then sliding it between Karen’s thighs from behind. When the finger slowly stroked the wet slit of her cunt, Karen began to whimper, trying to swallow Sissy’s tongue. She held the back of Sissy’s head now, pulling the woman’s lips as tight as she could against hers.

  Karen had not known she was being maneuvered until her ass was against the examining table. Still, she clung desperately to Sissy, sucking hungrily on Sissy’s now-darting tongue. She was turned around, and when Sissy withdrew her tongue, Karen watched the doctor once more perch on the table. Sissy pulled her dress up and spread her legs, giving Karen an inviting smile. When Sissy put her hand on the back of her head, pulling it downward, Karen lowered her face willingly this time. The creamy inner flesh of Sissy’s thighs beckoned her, and Karen, after swallowing loudly, pressed her lips to a warm thigh. She kissed it, darting her tongue to lick the sweet softness, bringing her face closer to the woman’s hair lined, puffy, very wet cunt.

  Karen felt the hot wetness as she lightly placed her lips upon Sissy’s cunt. Sliding her hands along Sissy’s slender thighs, she gripped the woman’s hips, smashing her mouth into Sissy’s steamy cunt. With a whimper, Karen snaked her tongue out and began licking, swirling it about Sissy’s inflamed clit.

  “Ohhhhh, yes!” Sissy moaned, leaning back on one arm, still holding Karen’s head with the other hand. “See how good it is, Karen? You like it, don’t you? I knew you’d love it, darling! Oh, lick me, lick me!”

  She shoved her hands beneath Sissy’s ass, cupping an asscheek in each palm, spreading her lips wide, engulfing the hole of Sissy’s seeping, hairy cunt with them. Her tongue raced about, lapping at the woman’s puffy cuntlips, then her throbbing clit. Her breath came in gasping pleasure, her throat swallowing often. The taste of Sissy’s hairy cunt was exciting to Karen, and her own cunt was boiling hotter than ever. She had to lean over to get her face between Sissy’s hot thighs, but she wasn’t in the least uncomfortable. Her ass swayed from side to side as she sucked and licked, now darting her tongue between Sissy’s pussylips, finding her cunt even hotter on the inside. She swirled her tongue, thrust it in and out of Sissy’s fiery tight pussylips, her upper lip smashing the woman’s sensitive, throbbing clit, her chin resting, it seemed, upon the tight pucker of Sissy’s asshole.

  Karen pressed her open mouth hard into Sissy’s cunt, wanting to get inside it. Her tongue raced in and out, fucking as if it were a cock. Sissy squirmed her ass into Karen’s hands, mewling and groaning and whimpering with ecstasy.

  “So good, darling!” Sissy hissed down at the sucking, licking Karen. “You’re so good at sucking cunt! I was right! I knew you’d eat my hot cunt! Ohhhh, your tongue is so beautiful! Fuck me with your tongue, Karen! God, you go so fucking deep!”

  Karen felt Sissy drape her legs over her shoulders, the woman’s hot inner thighs pressing against her face. She sucked hard, enjoying the feel of those creamy thighs about her head. She could feel the throbbing responses of Sissy’s cunt around her tongue, feel the flexing heat of it. She knew the woman was close to orgasm, and that excited her so much, she began to tonguefuck Sissy with a wildness she had not felt in a long time. The juices seemed to increase, flooding her mouth until she thought she would choke or strangle. But she tonguefucked the woman’s tasty cunt with more enthusiasm than ever, wanting to make Sissy come.

  “You’re good, Karen!” Sissy squealed. “God, you’re good! Suck my cunt… eat my hot pussy! Ooooooh, I’m going to come! Make me come! Ohhhh, yes, yes!”

  Sissy was thrashing about on the narrow table dangerously, churning her cunt into Karen’s face violently. Karen clung to the woman’s ass tightly, her fingers digging into Sissy’s firm asscheeks, her mouth wide and her tongue plunging eagerly. Sissy’s thighs squeezed her head, and then she felt Sissy’s cunt convulsing around her tongue. The hot tightness, then the relaxing, of Sissy’s cunt sent Karen’s pussy into burning spasms. She moaned hungrily as she came, her own thighs tight. She rammed her tongue back and forth, then drew it up to suck hard on Sissy’s contracting clit, bringing yelps of ecstasy from Sissy. Karen kept her mouth pressed into Sissy’s quivering cunt as the woman came down from the soaring heights of pure pleasure. After Sissy’s body was calm, Karen licked up and down each hairy cuntlip, then along the inner sweetness of one thigh. When she stood up, her lips were glistening wetly, her eyes bright and shining.

  “Oh, God!” Sissy moaned, sitting upon the table, her legs dangling down. “And you didn’t want to eat my cunt, huh? Karen, you are a fantastic cunt-eater!”

  The compliment pleased Karen, m
aking her flash a smile at the doctor. “I try to please,” she said softly.

  Sissy climbed from the table, smoothing her skirt over her thighs. She pressed her lips against Karen’s, running her tongue over them, tasting her own cunt there. She patted Karen on the ass. “We better see if Diana has eaten Richard up. Sometimes she just can’t keep her hands off my patients.”

  They found Richard sitting quietly, but with his eyes transfixed on the pretty blonde girl. Diana, the receptionist, smiled sweetly at Sissy and Karen. Her eyes, though, seemed to tell Karen that she knew what had gone on in the office. Richard, Karen saw, had an enormous hard-on, and it was obvious he had been getting some very good peeks under Diana’s desk.

  He stood up as his mother and Sissy approached, unashamed of his cock bulging inside his pants. He waved to Diana, then stood proudly as Sissy ran her hand over his hard-on, with his mother grinning about it.

  On the way home, Richard wanted to know what the doctor said about him, but Karen countered with: “What were you doing out there, honey?” She glanced at his still throbbing hard-on.

  “Just looking at the girl, Mom,” he said, a wide grin on his face. “Like before.”

  “That’s obvious,” she laughed.

  “You should have seen her, Mom,” Richard said excitedly. “She had her dress up and she played with herself. You know, put her fingers in and everything!”

  “You mean in her cunt?”

  “Yeah, her cunt!” Richard laughed. “Right up her cunt, Mom! She shoved them in and fucked herself! Boy, did that make me hard!”

  Gone was the feeling of shyness between them now. In one stroke, all hesitancy was gone. Karen was pleased that they were comfortable with each other now, happy that her son was so excited by the pretty girl.

 

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