Recently, I was feeling low after I’d broken up with aboyfriend. My phone rang, and when I answered it, I found Gary was on the otherend of the line. He was originally a buddy of my brother’s, and we’d gone outfor a while, then wandered off to play with others. I smiled when I heard hisvoice.

“Hey there, pretty. I thought I’d call because I was justtalking about you.”

I felt a blush rise in my cheeks and heat flooding lower inmy body.

“And what were you saying?” I asked.

“What a dirty fuckin’ girl you were,” he replied.

“Totally true.”

“I’m in your neck of the woods this week. My friend Sam iswith me, and we’re both… hungry.”

“Well, there’s a great Thai place near me,” I said, just tofuck with him. I knew exactly what he meant. “They make amazing drunkennoodles.”

“Hmm,” he said. “Maybe after the sucking and fucking, we cando that. We’ll see. I do like a good noodle dish.”

“When?” I asked, suddenly horny.

“Tomorrow night? We have a rental until Monday. Bigbedrooms. Lots of privacy.”

I grinned despite myself and responded, “Give me theaddress. I’ll be there. Any clothing requests?”

“None,” he said, which made me laugh.

“That will have to wait for when I’m there. I don’t want toget arrested on the way.”

He agreed. But the following evening, I did the next bestthing. I showed up in nothing but a long wool coat and boots. When Gary let mein, I did a little twirl, untied the coat’s sash and began unbuttoning itslowly. (I’d also packed a dress in my car — just in case we did decide to go outfor eats.)

Before I was done with my show, Sam entered the room. He wasshort and stocky, while Gary’s tall and lanky. They looked like partners incrime in some movie caper.

I wasn’t shy, so I kept going with my striptease. Hittingthe last button, the roomy coat swung open. I let it drop, standing there innothing but my knee-high black leather boots and a smile.

“Very nice to meet you,” Sam said, sounding gobsmacked bythe sight of me.

Gary was laughing at his pal’s reaction as he said, “I toldyou she was a wild one.”

Sam shook off his stupor, took my hand and kissed the backof it. That gesture made my pussy flood with excitement and heat.

“Oh, what a gentleman,” I cooed.

“Indeed. He’s the gentlemanliest,” Gary teased. “Want adrink, sweetheart?”

I did. He gave me a glass of Merlot, and I followed theminto a room that was decked out for someone’s fantasy. Was it Gary’s or Sam’s?Or both?

No matter. It was now mine.

There was a medical exam table with stirrups and a bright,bendable exam light. The table even had a crinkly paper cover, which amused me.There was a rolling stool right in front of it.

I was super excited.

“So, boys,” I said. “Who’s the doctor?”

“I am,” Gary said. He ran his finger up my spine, and mywhole body broke out in goose bumps. My nipples were erect, and my pussytingled. 

“But I am, too,” Sam said. “A consulting physician,” headded, sounding proud of his make-believe title.

I hummed softly in approval and felt some moisture flow frommy pussy. I was very, very horny.

Gary held both of my wrists and said, “I’m going to need youto take off the boots. Please put on the gown, opening toward the front, andhop on the table. Feet in the stirrups.”

His tone had switched to a crisp professional one that mademe squirm.

“Of course.” I set down my wine and did as he asked. I layback, and the gown fell open, exposing me fully.

Gary pulled on a short white coat and sat on the stool. Herolled up to me, and I felt his hot breath on my pussy.

“Can you spread your legs just a bit more, miss?” Gary saidas he gently tapped the insides of my thighs.

My cunt was turning into a river. I did as he asked.

I heard some rustling behind me and then Sam stepped intoview above my head. Even upside down, he looked hot.

Below my waist, Gary was stroking his hands up my innerthighs. He framed my mound with his fingers, a gentle touch which had justenough pressure behind it. His chaste, professional hands were somehow the mostarousing part. But he soon turned up the dirty. His fingers slid over my mound,then his whole hand covered it.

“Let’s just check this,” he murmured, parting my pussy lips.I gasped, and he said to Sam, “Maybe you could help her relax.”

I would have laughed, but I was too turned on by it all.Gary’s fingers explored my folds and then he dragged them over my clitoris.

Sam started drawing circles around my nipples with hisfingertips. When I moaned softly and raised my hips, Gary pushed them down andsoothingly said, “Shh!”

I looked up at Sam and saw he was smiling as he pinched mypale pink nubs. Then I felt Gary’s wet tongue drag across my slit and nudge myclit. He worked my button expertly, and my pleasure grew. Thrilling warmthspread from my crotch to the rest of my body.

“Is this helping?” Sam asked, as he delivered another sharppinch to each of my nipples.

“Yes,” I blurted out. “Yes, yes!”

Gary pushed some fingers inside my cunt. Two or three, Icouldn’t quite tell.

“Just some gentle pressure,” he mumbled as his lips were upagainst my pussy.

My cunt was so wet that his fingers slid in and out of meeasily. They curled deep within me, nudging my front wall. His teeth scrapedand nipped at my clit, then he soothed the stinging flesh with his tongue. Samcontinued to pinch my nipples, and I soon came. My body trembled with the forceof my orgasm. My climax was sudden and strong, and my whole body felt weak inits aftermath.

But I didn’t get a chance to recover because Gary didn’t letup. His lips sealed around my clit, and his plunging fingers penetrated me. Igrabbed the sides of the table. Sam leaned over me from above and sucked one ofmy nipples into his mouth. He teased it with his tongue before moving to theother.

Meanwhile, Gary’s fingers plumbed my depths, and his tonguewas a whirlwind on my clit. Sensations coursed from my tits to pussy, and theyoverwhelmed me. Sam bit one nipple gently. Pleasure flooded me, and my bodyshook with the force of it. Then all of a sudden, Gary pushed back from thetable, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and addressed his “colleague” in aserious voice: “I think you should examine her, too. Just to make sure we’re onthe same page.”

Sam moved toward the end of the table, and I spied hiserection tenting his pants. I heard the jingling of his belt buckle, the raspof a zipper and a swish of fabric as he freed his cock. He tested my cunt witha finger, making me tremble.

“You seem to be well lubricated,” Sam said.

Gary rolled to the head of the table on his stool. His cockwas free and in his hand, and he was stroking himself.

I lost my focus because Sam was touching me. His fingersdragged along my mound, then he plunged his rod deep inside me. His thick cockstretched and filled my cunt. I squirmed against the crinkly paper beneath me.His dick thrust deep, perfectly pummeling me. His thumb found my clitoris, andmy body jolted like it was hit by a bolt of electricity. I groaned and shut myeyes. His thumb continued its work, pressing harder this time as he stroked me.

I raised my hips, wanting more of his touch and more of hisrod. I was so close to coming again I could hardly stand it.

As Gary teased my nipples, I reached for his dick. He stoodbeside the table, so I was able to turn and take his erection into my mouth tolick and suck him. The table was the perfect height, and I’m sure the boysplanned it that way.

Gary’s cock glided back and forth along my tongue as hefucked my face. At the same time, he continued caressing my tits. His touch sogentle it was like butterflies fluttering against my skin.

Sam spread my thighs wider, holding my knees and poundinginto me. The table squeaked and shimmied beneath us.

I climaxed again, my body shuddering.

Gary moved, and Sam pulled free of me to take the spotvacated by his pal. Next thing I knew, I was licking my own savory juices offhis massive cock.

At Gary’s urging, I lifted my feet from the stirrups. Hepushed my legs back, and I grabbed my thighs. Next, his fingers probed myasshole, and I groaned. He used my own wetness to slicken up my back openingand ease the way for his dick. He pressed his cockhead to my rear hole.

“You’ll feel just a little pinch,” he said.

I laughed and then he was in me, fucking my butt.

Sam was watching me as I lapped at his cock. My tonguedarted frantically over his crown and down his dick. I licked his balls andtried to use my hands on his shaft as I slobbered over his sac.

Gary took his time drilling my ass. But every time he droveinto me, I groaned. His fingers stroked my clit, and I thought I’d die frompleasure.

Sam was fucking my face, and I was trying so hard to keep upmy oral caresses. But there no point. He used my mouth and took what he needed.His breath was harsh, his eyes dark, and he grunted, “Gonna come. Fuck, I’mgoing to come.”

Gary moved faster and seemed to be turned on by his friend’sexcitement, and I reached down to stroke my clit.

Sam lost it first, shooting his load across my tongue andlips, and the sight did Gary in. He was a force, rocketing in and out of mywilling ass as I fingered my clit. He slammed into me once more and then hiswarm cream filled my rear.

And me? I had yet another blissful orgasm as I was caughtbetween those two men. Turned out, we were just getting started.

They had the prescription for pleasure — and knew how to fillit.