Doctor's Orders Ch. 02

I put the tip of my cock at the entrance to her dripping cunt and pushed it all the way in. She was so well lubricated by her own juices that I slid into her without the least resistance. Her cunt was incredibly, wonderfully tight and within seconds I climaxed too. With both of us thrusting like mad, I felt my cum squirting deep inside her, mixing my juices with hers. Monique uttered a long wail of “Fuuccckkk meee!”, and then we both writhed silently together in an orgasmic frenzy.

The rest of the afternoon was less wild, but the fucking was equally enjoyable. I lost count of the orgasms we each had. If someone had been watching us, he could have written a complete sex manual just describing what we did to each other, and the positions we fucked in. I saved my favourite position for last. As I entered her in the ‘doggy position’, I marveled again at her shapely ass, and I caressed those soft globes non-stop until I climaxed for the final time. This position is excellent for deep penetration, and I released my last load of cum deep within her magnificent body.

I smiled to myself with wicked amusement. “My wife and I have both been fucked by doctors,” I thought. I don’t know what the ailment was, but I sure liked the cure!

Monique and I were totally spent. For a while we just lay in each other’s arms and talked, caressing each other from time to time. I realized that I was infatuated with this sensitive, hauntingly beautiful woman. Outwardly she seemed so confident and assured, but in reality was shy and lonely. I felt very protective toward her and wanted to wrap her in a blanket and keep her safe. I asked when I could see her again.

She looked at me sadly and put a finger to my lips. “Hush, mon cher,” she whispered, “do not ask for such a thing. Today has been wonderful. I think I could fall in love with you. But it ends here. There will not be another time for us.”

I was devastated. My protests fell on deaf ears. It was getting late and I had to leave. Pleading to the last, I finally got her to agree to take my phone number. But she refused to promise to call me. My head was in a fog. For the next few days, I could think of nothing and nobody but Monique. Liz and others wondered if I was ill. All day long, every day, I wondered if she would ever call. The thought that I might never see her again filled me with despair.

About a week after I had last seen Monique, my telephone rang. I picked it up and answered.

There was a moment of silence on the line, and then I heard a very familiar voice.

“Thees is your doctor calling, mon cher. I urgently need to make an appointment.”

(To be continued)

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The third and final chapter of this true-life drama will be available soon. The doctors and their patients will ride again! All the characters you have met in chapters 1 and 2 will come together in chapter 3 for a suitable climax to the story (the double entendres in that sentence are intentional!). As a bonus, at the end I will provide all the background to the story, and details of the individuals you have met.

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