The couple nervously entered the doctor’s room, greeted by the usual impersonal nod from the young, female doctor, who was sitting imperiously behind her desk. God, that’s just typical, their problem was bad enough, let alone having to share it with some beautiful professional doctor type. They sat down self-consciously in the two chairs arranged next to the desk and waited for the doctor to speak. “What seems to be the problem?” Neither husband nor wife wanted to be the first to talk. Eventually, the woman cleared her throat and explained the reason for their visit.

“Well, it’s a bit embarrassing really. We’ve been married a couple of years now, and we have encountered a problem with our sex life,” she said looking over nervously at her husband. “It’s just that he find it hard to gain an erection sometimes.” Her husband studied his shoes.

The doctor nodded gravely. “It’s a common problem and I can appreciate it is frustrating for both of you. But don’t worry, there are things we can do about it.”

The couple relaxed slightly, glad to hear that they weren’t the only ones feeling like this.

“There are two options open to us. The first is the most orthodox route. I can recommend you see a specialist in this area, a very experienced consultant who sees people like you every day.”

“OK,” said the woman with a distinct note of caution in her voice, it was bad enough getting her husband in here to see the GP, let alone dragging him up to the hospital to recount the whole story again to another medical professional. “What’s the second option?”

At this point, a sly flirtatious little smile crossed the face of the doctor. She looked down at her desk then back up and straight into the eyes of her female patent. “Well, I happen to take a personal interest in this particular area.”

“Go on,” said the woman. Her husband, who up until this point had been trying to make himself invisible, suddenly shifted in his chair, intrigued to know what the doctor was going to suggest.

“I believe this is something I could help you with, on a private basis, right now.”

“OK” said the woman slowly, sensing all of a sudden a hint of sexual tension in the air. The doctor was looking at her with what you could call a slightly mischievous glint in her eye, and then, in a way that definitely went beyond what was called for by her professional duty, her eyes travelled slowly up and down over the body of her patient. The doctor took in her white shirt which was a little on the tight side around her pert breasts, dropping her gaze downwards to her crossed, black stockinged legs in her pencil skirt, right down to her patient’s smart black leather heels.

The woman had never experienced this before, another woman coming on to her, let alone an authority figure like a doctor. She was confused, but not altogether uncomfortable with it. In fact, she felt a little pulse of electricity run through her clit at the doctor’s attentions. Without thinking, she uncrossed her legs on her chair, feeling a distinct wetness soak into her silky knickers.

Responding to this unspoken signal, the doctor stood up from behind her desk and walked in front of the woman. Looking directly into her eyes, she knelt down in front of her, and with a quick, authoritarian movement, she parted her legs. The woman groaned and leaned back in her chair, pushing her whole body forward and towards the doctor’s face. Slowly, the doctor worked her patient’s skirt upwards, over her thighs, exposing the black lacy tops of her hold-ups and revealing smooth naked skin. She pushed the skirt right up around her waist, leaving the woman’s open legs on full display to the doctor and her husband.

The doctor’s tongue languorously circled the outline of the woman’s clit through the damp silkiness of her knickers. At this gesture, her husband’s breathing became hard and fast, and he felt a stiffening in his cock. He shifted himself round to get a better view. The woman moaned at the sensation of an unknown female’s tongue caressing her through her knickers, feeling the heat and gentleness with which she did so, it was nothing like when her husband licked her.

As the doctor’s fingers curled round the sides of her knickers, she felt a wild desire to thrust forward, all she wanted was to feel those well-manicured fingers sink down into the wet folds of her pussy and fuck her deeply and slowly. Her husband could no longer contain his arousal, and unzipped his trousers, letting a hard thick cock burst out into his hand.

The doctor pulled down her patient’s knickers, and pushed wide apart the woman’s legs, exposing the dark pink opening of her cunt, soaked by her juices. She took in the scenery for a second then moved her head forward until the tip of her tongue rested motionlessly on her swollen pink clit. She let it rest there unmoving, just savouring the exotic cunt smell. It was torture for the woman who was so aroused, she writhed around in the chair, craving that tongue to lap over her clit and drink in her juices.

Finally, she did just that, licking her slowly and firmly, dipping downwards to the opening of her pussy to suck the flowing juices, then back to her clit. Her finger found its way into her tight little pussy, pushing in and out slowly as she continued teasing her clit with her tongue. The woman’s husband had his hard cock in his hand, masturbating himself in pace with the two women.

The doctor noticed this, and withdrew her finger and tongue from the woman. She smiled and said, “well look what we have here. It seems my methods are working.” She turned back to the woman and said “if you don’t mind, I think it’s time I turned my attention to my other patient.”

She repositioned herself, this time in front of her male patient’s chair, her head level with his cock. She circled her tongue over the tip of his cock, swollen and already glistening with pre-cum juices that had oozed out in the excitement of watching the two women. She tasted the salty flavour of spunk, which mingled in her mouth with the spicy, sticky taste of pussy. It was a beautiful combination. She wet the whole of his cock with her tongue, right down to the bottom of the stiff shaft with its veins pounding, so that when she came to take it all in, her lips slid effortlessly down over him, swallowing him right to the back of her throat. He moaned loudly. The woman rubbed her clit very slowly, watching the doctor suck her husband’s cock so expertly.

Satisfied that he was hard enough, she gave one last deep suck, then unlocked her red lips from around his cock. “Now, I think you’ll find he’s in a position to satisfy you.”

The woman looked at her husband, sitting back in the chair in the doctor’s room, with a huge erection. She needed no other cue. She got up and straddled her husband, slowly lowering herself down, impaling herself on his huge hard cock. The feeling of fullness forced low groans from her. She controlled every movement, using the muscles in her thighs to move her arse up and down to savour the shape of his thick cock filling her pussy. The doctor must have had a beautiful view, sitting behind her desk once more, watching the couple fuck from behind, the woman’s round arse and stockinged thighs slowly swallowing up and then revealing the dark glistening cock with his balls tight against his body.

It was obvious they were both close to orgasm. The woman could feel the muscles in her pussy gradually getting tighter and tighter until she lost herself in the waves of a hard and long orgasm Feeling her come, her husband couldn’t hold on any longer and shot strong gushes of salty cum up into the wetness of her pussy.

The doctor typed something out on her computer. “I don’t think you need a prescription. Come back if you have a recurrence of the problem. Goodbye.”