“Oooooh, look at you!” she exclaimed.
Juliette frowned. “Come on Sharon, let’s keep it serious.”
She apologised. “Yes, we should play it out for real.”
Juliette offered her coffee, but she shook her head. “Come on, let’s get started.”
Juliette led her up the stairs to the room. Sharon gasped when she saw it. It was as Juliette had said, just like a hospital consultation room. The gynaecologist chair had a white sheet on it and a white pillow. There were chairs either side of it. The table was covered by a white sheet and on it were lots of gadgets. Some were medical but most were sex toys. She recognised the wand immediately, she had one just like it, and there were a selection of vibrators. She was about to say something, but she saw the look on Juliette’s face and remained silent.
Juliette picked up a clipboard from the table with a form attached to it. “Mrs Bailey, if you could undress please for doctor’s examination. You can put your clothes on the chair.”
She went to put her handbag down, but Juliette stopped her. “Not that chair, please. That’s the doctor’s.”
She felt nervous as she walked around the gynaecologist chair to the other one. Juliette worked in an office, but she could easily have looked at ease in a hospital. “That will be all your clothes, Mrs Bailey,” Juliette reminded.
Sharon turned her back on her as she changed. She wore a light red jacket and red top and black skirt. Underneath she wore a black bra and black panties. It was the same outfit she wore to see the gynaecologist a few weeks earlier. Then, she had stripped to put on one of those hideous hospital gowns. She had been nervous then and she was nervous now.
When she turned round Juliette motioned her to come to the gynaecologists chair. “If you can climb up on here please, Mrs Bailey.”
Sharon climbed up with the assistance of Juliette and rested her legs on the stirrups. “We like to make sure that your legs remain secure and still while you are being examined so we will be strapping your legs down. Is that okay?”
Sharon nodded. Juliette was already strapping her in. She then moved around to the head of the chair and began to secure her wrists. “I know you probably feel vulnerable and exposed but don’t worry. You’re quite safe.”
Juliette then moved to the front of the chair and looked down at her. Sharon felt shy and embarrassed in her presence even though she was a woman. She turned round to the table and picked up a pair of surgical gloves, and after putting them on she picked up a surgical wipe and moved between Sharon’s legs. “Let’s get you cleaned up for doctor, shall we.”
Sharon must have been aroused and her embarrassment worsened, but the wipe was cool and refreshing. Juliette was gentle, wiping her outer and inner labia before paying attention to her clitty. “There,” she said. “Vagina all clean and ready. I’ll go and tell doctor you’re ready.”
Juliette had pulled the curtain rail around the chairs to encase the examination area and add an air of privacy. Sharon smiled as she looked around. Juliette and Mark had done well, everything seemed so real. Suddenly she heard footsteps and voices. The rail was pulled back and there stood Mark and Juliette. Mark had a white coat on with a stethoscope hanging from his neck. She didn’t smile at him or speak, as she had done with Juliette when she had first seen her. He looked real too and he was staring down at her exposed sex.
“I am Doctor Mark,” he told her as he picked up the clipboard and sat down beside her. Juliette took Sharon’s clothing from the other chair, took them away and returned to sit down in the chair. Sharon felt a greater sense of vulnerability with her clothes and handbag gone.
“Okay,” Mark spoke. “May I call you Sharon?”
She nodded.
“Well Sharon, I just want to check our records first, make sure we have right patient,” he said before confirming her address and date and birth. When he confirmed her National Insurance Number she was shocked and turned to Juliette. How did she know that? she wondered. Juliette just smiled. “We do background checks?” she told her, letting her know that she was not the only one who could be nosy!
With Mark satisfied, he turned over a sheet of paper. “Okay Sharon,” he said. “Before I examine you I am going to ask you some questions. Now, these will be personal and intimate, but I would like you to be as honest as possible with your answers, okay?”
She nodded.
“Okay. I understand that you and your husband have been trying for a baby this last while?”
“Yes,” she said quietly.
“Roughly how long for?”
“About a year.”
“And on average how many times a week would you say that you have sex?”
“Three, maybe four.”
Mark scribbled her response on his pad. “Do you vary your sexual positions?”
She nodded.
“Can you give me an example?”
She hesitated for a moment. “Well, there’s dog… from behind,” she said. “Me, with my legs right back. Sideways, me on top and then the usual one.”
“More missionary position than others?”
She nodded.
“Thank you Sharon,” he said. “You are being very helpful despite the embarrassment.”
Juliette smiled at Mark. His bedside manner qualities surprised her.”
“Okay Sharon,” he returned. “How would you rate your husband as a lover, in comparison to previous boyfriends. If you had any, of course?”
Sharon smiled. “Yes, I had a few before I met Dave,” she informed. “In comparison… well… some have been better.”
Mark made a note. “When you say better, what do you mean by that?”
“Well… he can be… well, very quick.”
“I see,” he remarked. “It must be very frustrating at times.”
She nodded.
“I take it then that there would a measure of self-pleasuring afterwards?”
She smiled. “Yes, a lot sometimes.”
Juliette smiled too and was pleased to see her opening up. “During your marriage have you ever sought solace elsewhere?” Mark asked.
She turned to Juliette. “Everything you say here Sharon will go no further.”
She turned back to Mark. “I was seeing an ex-boyfriend for a while.”
“Did you see him while you were trying to get pregnant by Dave?”
She shook her head. “Oh no. There was no one else while I was trying to get pregnant.”
“But now you are prepared to have sex with others in order to get pregnant?”
She turned to Juliette for a moment before turning back and nodding.
“Even though Nurse Juliette will do her best to ensure that all the males will be Caucasian, it may not be possible. Are you willing to risk having a mixed-race child in the event of her not being successful?
“Yes,” she responded without hesitation.
He made a note and then stood up and put his pad down. “I’m going to do an examination and some tests now Sharon,” he told her. “They will be intimate. Are you okay with that?”
She swallowed and said yes.
Mark was gentle. Examining her breasts first, felt their firmness. “Will you be breast feeding your baby, Sharon?”
“Yes,” she answered softly as he brushed his thumbs over her erect nipples.
Juliette could see that Sharon was aroused with his touch and she had no doubt Mark would have an erection, but she wasn’t jealous. In fact, she was aroused by it. His hands moved down her body to her waist and then to her hips. “You have good child-bearing hips, Sharon,” he told her.
“Thank you,” she responded
Mark’s focus though was on her cunt. Her labia was swollen slightly, and he could see her wetness. “You are quite aroused aren’t you, Sharon?” he commented as his fingers brushed against her shaved mound.
He glanced at Juliette. Her eyes were focused in his fingertips touching her soft skin. “Does Dave shave you?” has asked as his fingertips stroked the edges of her labia.
“Usually.”
“He could do better,” Mark commented on encountering bristles.
Sharon smiled. She was enjoying the fingers of another man touching her so intimately.
“You won’t mind if I fuck you in a little while Sharon, will you?”
She turned to look at Juliette. “I don’t mind. In fact, I have insisted that he fucks you before the others get here the weekend after next.”
Sharon moaned softly as his fingers slipped inside her. “Nurse, can you hand me a vibrator please.”
Juliette jumped up to get it. “This one Doctor?” she asked.
Mark looked at it but next to where it had lain was a similar one but thicker. “No, I think a thicker one is required. Sharon needs to get used to having wider girth inside her in preparation for her breeding night.”
Juliette smiled as she handed it to him. She hadn’t thought of it in those terms, but he was right, Sharon was going to get bred. She looked at Sharon’s face as he switched on the vibrator and held it against her opening. She knew that Mark was good at this. Unlike some boyfriends in the past who had used one on her like a tool, he used it as an instrument of pleasure. Gently and slowly inserting it until he reached where the g-spot lay. He looked for the reaction on the face and knew when the spot was hit. Once there, he held it for tortuous lengths of time. Sharon yelped when her g-spot was touched, and he smiled and turned to Juliette. “Time for the wand now, Nurse.”
“Oh, noooooo,” she cried out as Juliette reached her clitty area.
Mark sometimes tied her down and used it on her. He soon had her screaming her head off and begging for him to stop. Now he was in charge again, this time with Sharon. Taking the wand from her, he worked both devices on the restrained patient. Juliette watched her bucking and writhing on the chair. The straps held and the cuffs hindered, all Sharon do was cry out begging to be fucked. She felt sorry for her friend and dropped to her knees.
Mark was already hard so there was little to do in way of getting him ready to fuck, all the same, she took him in her mouth as she pushed his trousers and boxers down to his ankles. He dropped the wand and vibrator and shuffled closer to Sharon, Juliette pulled away and held his erection against Sharon’s opening. She was wet and ready. Juliette rubbed the tip up and down between her labia lips a couple of times before bringing it to rest at her opening. “Go on darling,” she said. “Enjoy Sharon’s cunt.” He cried out as he thrust deep inside her.
“Is that good darling?” she asked him after a few minutes of hard, fast thrusting.
Mark groaned loudly as her hand cupped his testicles. “That’s it darling, enjoy. Keep fucking her hard and fast. Fill her cunt.”
Mark cried out and so did Sharon. This was the first time anything like this had happened to her. “Yes Mark, show your wife how good it is to fuck me.”
Juliette smiled as she stood to her feet. The fingers of her left-hand sort out Sharon’s clitty and began to stroke gently. Her right hand reached around Mark’s bottom, stroked him, and then moved between his thighs to hold his testicles. He groaned. “Harder darling,” she said softly. “Fill her cunt.”
Mark and Sharon groaned in unison as Juliette felt his testicles twitch in her hand. He was cumming. She looked at Sharon’s face, contorted with pleasure, and mouth releasing words of utter vulgarity. Her husband’s cock was bringing her pleasure. She should have felt anger, should have felt hurt, but she didn’t. All she felt was dampness in her panties. They came together; Sharon writhing with a final orgasm and Mark groaning as the last of his seed pumped into her.
For a few moments there was just the sound of fading moans of pleasure and then the sound of Mark’s flesh leaving Sharon’s body. Juliette watched as the remnants of his seed pulsated out of her and onto the floor. Suddenly she found herself gently moving him aside as she knelt on the floor between Sharon’s legs. Sharon cried out as her mouth encased her sex and her tongue plunge deeply. “Oh God!” she cried out.
Mark’s cock sprang to life again at the sight of his wife between another woman’s thighs and cleaning his cum from her. He had seen it happen on video but never in real life. He watched as Juliette, with hands holding on to Sharon’s thighs, enthusiastically cleaned up his cum. When she finished she turned and looked at him. All he could do was smile at the sight of her mouth and cheeks glistening with cum and juices.
It was Sharon’s voice that brought them back to earth. “That was so beautiful,” she said with hoarse voice. “No one has ever done that to me before. Thank you so much.”
“It was our pleasure, Sharon,” Mark told her.
“Let me pleasure you both now,” she said.
Juliette got up and unfastened the straps that bound her legs and then uncuffed her. Sharon got off the chair, gave Juliette a hug, then kissed her, before turning to Mark. She kissed him too and held his erection. “Thank you Mark,” she said before turning to Juliette. “You’re a very lucky woman,” she told her. “Now it’s your turn for an examination.”
Mark stood back and watched Sharon help Juliette strip. As she strapped her down on the chair Mark kicked off his shoes before removing his trousers and boxers. His coat was open and his erection firm and ready. Sharon kissed him and stroked his cock before turning to Juliette, now helplessly bound to the chair.
She smiled and ran a hand slowly over her body, starting with her breasts and ending at her mound. Like Sharon, she too was shaved. Her fingers slowly moved over her mound and between her protruding labia lips. “Who does yours, Juliette?”
“Mark,” she answered softly.
She turned to him. “You do a good job Mark,” she told him. “Perhaps you could do mine regularly?”
He offered no response and she turned to Juliette. “Would that be okay?” she asked. “For Mark to keep me smooth down there?”
Juliette nodded and Sharon turned back to Mark and took hold of his exposed erection. “I can’t afford to give you cash but I could be very kind to you for your service.”
He offered her a silent nod of the head. Sharon turned her attention to Juliette. “You’ re very excited luv,” she told her. “Is it because Mark fucked me?”
She closed her eyes as Sharon’s fingers found her clitty. “I must admit that it was the best fuck I have had in ages. He’s so big and has a nice thick girth too.”
Juliette groaned. Sharon turned to Mark and asked him to pass her the vibrator. She switched it on and held it against Juliette’s clitty. “Would you mind if your husband fucked me regularly?”
Juliette moaned loudly. “Is that a yes, luv?” she asked moving the vibe to her opening. “It would be so good to have Mark fucking me regularly.”
Juliette cried out loudly as the vibrator was eased inside her. Sharon turned to Mark. “Would you like to shag regularly with me?”
He looked down at his wife. “She would like you to, Mark,” Sharon told him. “I saw the look on her face when you were fucking me. She was enjoying it – weren’t you luv?”
Juliette just groaned once more. Sharon withdrew the vibe from her and knelt down between her thighs. She showered Juliette’s labia with kisses and then tongues her clitty. “You want him to fuck me don’t you, luv?”
“Yes,” she responded.
“What was that Juliette?” she asked as she tongues her clitty again.
“Yes, I want him to fuck you.”
She looked and smiled at Mark before turning back to Juliette and tonguing her. It was her turn now to writhe on the chair. Her turn to feel the biting straps against her flesh as she was pleasured by another tongue. As she brings another climax Sharon reached for Mark and took hold of his cock, he is ready to fuck again. So are the girls. Sharon rises to her feet, still holding on to his erection. “Looks like you have two very horny women eager for your cock, Mark,” she comments.
He looks down at Juliette, strapped down on the chair. She is looking up at him, her eyes flickering from his cock in Sharon’s hand and his eyes. “Who do you want to fuck right now, Mark?” Sharon asked him. “Your wife or me?”
He looked from one to the other. “You can fuck Juliette any time Mark. So why not take me to your bed and fuck me now?”
He wanted both but he knew that he could only take one of them at this time. “I don’t think she’d mind if it was me you took to your bed, would you Juliette,” she said as she looked down at her.
Both of them saw it. Both of them saw a shake of her head.. Only a slight one but a shake, nonetheless. Sharon reached for his hand. “Come on Mark. Take me to bed and fuck me.”
Juliette watched them disappear from view and heard her bedroom door open. Moments later she heard the sound of mattress springs as they climbed on the bed. It was Sharon’s voice she heard first as she cried out from Mark entering her. His voice came shortly afterwards, groans, rising above the sounds of creaking springs and banging headboard. But the last sound she heard was Sharon’s scream from her final orgasm.
