by Naomi Penn
But here she found the door summarily slammed in her pretty face, the gust of wind knocking her hair back with great force. April found herself staggering back, her mind a mix of confusion, fear and anger. Cleary there was some mistake. She had known the Murkgreeds for so long, this kind of behavior from Selene Murkgreed was uncalled for. Was some rival of hers trying to cut into her turf, April wondered as she wiped the tears away from her eyes. She was in need of a hug, a really big one. The wind swirled the rain all around and over her as she walked back down the stairs, making her tears less obvious. She crossed the street and stood under a tree. Whipping out her cell phone she called her best friend, Olivia Swede.
“What’s up, girlfriend.” The strong voice on the other end answered.
“Olivia,” April fought back more tears. “Something’s wrong. Selene Murkgreed shooed me away from her place, saying the most horrid things.”
“What you talking about, girl?” Her friend sounded aggravated. “Start over, and go slow.”
“Uh, yeah…” April took a deep breath and narrated everything that happened a few minutes ago between her and the Murkgreed woman.
“That’s totally freaking weird.” Olivia gritted her teeth. “What on Earth is she on about?”
“That’s what’s troubling me, “April sighed, “…even more than losing this babysitting gig. What the hell is going on?”
“It’s seems like these snooty bitches are out to get us.” The Swede girl replied. “They’re trying to slap something nasty on us. Today it’s you, tomorrow it can be the rest of us.”
“We’ve got to do something, Olivia.” April said with a gasp. “This’ll ruin us, we won’t get a babysitting job anywhere in this town.”
“This is some pretty bad mojo all right.” Olivia said. “And since they’ve pretty much accused us of something we didn’t do, we’re going to give them every reason to do so.”
“What are you saying, Olivia?” April swallowed hard.
“You know what I’m saying, kid.” Olivia snarled. “The gloves are off, it’s all or nothing. Where are you now, babe?”
“Uh, I’m outside the Murkgreed place.” She replied, struggling to keep her voice from trembling.
“Okay, that’s cool. Dr. Murkgreed’s office is two blocks from there.” Olivia sounded determined. “Are you up to it, April?”
April took a deep breath; gathering her wits about her and feeling a sense of determination come over her. “Yes, Liv… I can do this. Let’s even the score. I’m going to commit the crime I’ve already been thrown to the hoosegow for.”
“Atta girl, April.” Olivia encouraged. “We’re all with you on this. Meet us back at my place after you’re done. It’s time to raise the bar on these rich, snooty bitches.”
“I’ll be there, Liv… in a couple of hours.” April sounded confident.
“Go get him, Tigress.” Olivia cheered. “And oh yeah, I haven’t seen Dr. Murkgreed in a few years is he still...?”
“Oh, Garrett Murkgreed is handsome like the devil.” April said breathlessly. “I could never understand what he ever saw in that crone of a wife of his.”
“Even better then, babe.” Olivia laughed. “Show him what he’s been missing, and don’t forget to get most of it on camera… we’re really going to rub it in those bitches’ sordid faces.”
April put the phone back into her coat pocket and set off briskly down the street, her heart beating faster with each step she took. Dr. Murkgreed’s office was just a few minutes away and it was mid-morning, so he should be just about reaching there himself. She made up her mind, steeled her nerves and set her resolve. She had to admit that Garrett Murkgreed did make her heart go bumpity-bump whenever she had the opportunity to be near him while babysitting, so it wouldn’t be something she’d ever regret doing.
***
The cold wind picked up, spraying more of the light rain into her hair and face. April welcomed the refreshing feeling. It filled her with a sense of purpose. She needed to have a clear mind and her wits about her with what she was about to do. She stuck her chin out firmly, her soft lips curled in a tight smile. Dr. Murkgreed’s office with within her sights and there he was already, just stepping out of his parked car. It was now or never.
“Oh, my god… help!” April cried out as she slipped on the wet grass and fell. “Ow, it hurts.”
“Good heavens!” She heard him cry out and in a flash he was beside her.
“Oh, thank you, sir.” She said as his strong hands grasped hers and he lifted her up. “I just slipped on the wet…”
“Are you hurt?” He asked, looking at her with his intense blue eyes. “Where does it hurt?”
“Oh, no… I’ll be fine.” She smiled sheepishly. “I’m okay… I... ow!”
“Yeah, right.” He said, slipping his arm around her and helping her towards his office. “You’ve hurt yourself from that bad fall, Miss. I’d better take a look at you inside.”
“Oh, that won’t be…” April pretended to protest.
“I am a doctor, young lady.” He said sternly, as he led her inside. “And I know what I am doing.”
“Oh, okay.” She bit her lip, her large eyes a bit misty. “Say, you’re Dr. Murkgreed, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I am.” He looked at her as she sat down on his examination table. “How did you… ah, yes, I recognize you now… you’re the young lady who’s been babysitting my kids.”
“Yes, I am… I’m so sorry this…” She blushed.
“Hush, girl.” He grinned. “Let me see now… where does it hurt?”
He touched her arm, making her shiver. His gaze was intense and it made her a bit uncomfortable, but she was determined to go the distance with this. He pressed his fingers over certain nerve points on her neck, lower belly and behind her knees. She giggled, enjoying the feeling of his fingers as they pushed into her soft skin.
“Seems to be all okay.” He said, scratching his chin. “…and no sign of any external injuries.”
“It hurts a bit here.” She pointed to her thigh, close to her crotch.
He looked at where she pointed for a few moments, his brow furrowed as if in deep thought. Then he placed his hand over the spot and kneaded her tender flesh. She giggled again as it tickled her. He looked at her face, smiling.
“It may be just a muscle sprain; a little rub down will take care of it.” Murkgreed nodded. “You should be more careful out in the rain, Miss Summers.”
“Yes, I know.” She said shyly. “I was in a hurry to get home.”
“Say, I haven’t seen you much around the house, did you quit babysitting or maybe I was just too busy.” He helped her sit up.
“I was there a few times last week, and then Mrs. Murkgreed cancelled a few days on me.” She made a sad puppy dog face.
“Really?” He fiddled with some of his medical equipment. “Well, she’s the one taking care of all the household stuff.”
“Is she taking care of you too, Dr. Murkgreed?” She asked, eyeing him with interest.
“What?” He laughed, taken aback. “Of course, she is.”
“I mean, really taking care of you.” She pushed, gazing intensely into his wide eyes. “I’ve never seen you look happy at the house, whenever I was there.”
“So you thought my wife and I are not getting along.” He said, sounding a bit annoyed. “That’s a bit presumptuous of you, isn’t it?”
“Well, it looked kind of that way.” She smiled impishly. It was fun getting under his skin like that and if it bothered him then she knew that she was on the right track.
“Well, I hope you’re as good a babysitter as you are at observing people.” Murkgreed clenched his teeth.
“Then you are admitting that I am right.” April leaned forward.
“Uh, it’s vaguely possible.” He looked away, pretending to adjust the clock on the wall.
“I’ve seen the way you look at me, Doc.” She grinned. “Why don’t you give me a full physical, to know what’s w
rong with me… aren’t doctors supposed to do that?”
“I don’t need to give you a full physical to know what’s wrong with you, young lady.” Murkgreed said, his breathing a bit harder. “You’ve got a crush on an older man and…”
“Why is that wrong, Doc?” She asked earnestly. “Why can’t I like you?”
“I… I’m a married man, April.” He said, looking lustfully into her bright eyes.
She saw his weakness there; she knew she had him then. “Yes, you’re married, but you’re not happy and I know a wonderful man like you would never cheat on his wife… but maybe it’s time you decided if being loyal to her is really worth it.”
“April!” He almost yelled, and then covered his face with his hand and whispered. “So help me god, you’re right… you’re right to the last detail.”
“Do I get my physical, doctor?” She asked imperviously, her hands on the buttons of her blouse.
“Uh, yes… yes.” He nodded, rubbing his hands together.
***
April stripped off all her clothes and lay back down on the table before him. The cool leather of the table felt good on her bare skin. Her small breasts were firm and the little cherry red nipples stood out. A narrow waist flared out into curvy hips and her slender legs were smooth and silky. She enjoyed the way he stared at her naked body. It was evident that he rarely got to have an eager young woman like her naked before him, apart from his regular patients.
“Why don’t we start right here, Doc.” She spread her legs and brazenly pointed to her pussy. “It’s been aching a lot ever since you brought me in here.”
“Damn! You young girls today…” He cried with a gasp and leaned over her. “You go in right for the kill, don’t you?”
“It’s eat or be eaten, Doc.” April smiled at him and spread her legs wider as he lowered his face over her wet pussy.
“Well, I must say… this looks too good to be not eaten.” The handsome doctor licked his lips.
“Oh, Doc, do your thing and ease my pain.” She purred and arched her back, her hands caressing her breasts and squeezing them softly.
The sight of the lovely young girl lying like that offering herself to him made his head spin. His cock surged to life, pressing hard against his trousers as he took a whiff of the scent of her arousal. It took him back to the days of his youth. The sweet fresh odor of her virgin pussy made him feel years younger. It had been a while since he had such a treat; it had been a while since he had any kind of treat. He closed his eyes and offered a silent thanks to whatever gods blessed him that day and slowly lowered his open salivating mouth over the wet, quivering pussy before him.
April moaned and her body went stiff at the sensation of his warm mouth on her sensitive flesh. The doctor’s talented hands slipped over the smooth skin of her thighs, kneading and caressing, sending sparks of pleasure streaking through her young, jubilant body. She gasped out loud as his tongue trailed along her slit and tickled her little clit poking out of its hood. April reached down and grasped at the doctor’s head, taking handfuls of his curly brown hair.
“We’re just getting started, baby.” He grinned, “…with this physical.”
“Uh, yeah.” The little nineteen-year old whispered. “It’s starting to feel so good already, Doc.”
“It gets better, way better.” Murkgreed smiled, admiring the trembling young thing before him.
He pushed her legs upward, making her spread even more. His tongue darted out like snake’s would sniffing out its prey as he tickled her clit. His large hand caressed her pussy, stretching the lips wide between his thumb and fingers, making way for his tongue to explore. She bucked her hips, pushing her pussy further into his face. He smiled, his face already dripping with her arousal and his saliva. Murkgreed glanced up at her, taking satisfaction in the twisted look of pleasure in her face. His tongue kept up its teasing dance on her clit, making her belly wobble and her legs shake.
“Oh, shit, doc…” April moaned. “You’re so… freaking… good with that tongue… of yours.”
“Mmh, yeah.” He said, licking his lips. “It’s not everyday I get a case that needs this kind of treatment. It’s special, you know.”
“Oh, yeah, it is really special, Doctor Murkgreed.” She whimpered, clawing at his scalp.
“Call me Gary, April.” He said, resuming his treatment. His left hand slid under soft buttock while his right slid into its place from above her belly to stretch her pussy lips apart.
He continued stabbing away at her clit and caressed her buttocks with his left hand, squeezing the yielding flesh with tender care. Pushing her butt up higher her began to lick her pussy with lavish strokes of his tongue, making her shiver and cry out.
She struggled to slam her thighs tight over his head but her force them apart. Paralyzing pleasure ripped through her, and it felt so good, especially that part about her getting back at that horrid woman accusing her of thing she would never do. Well, at least not until after she was subject to such humiliation. Now Selene Murkgreed would really have something to be riled at her about, that snooty old bitch, April laughed inwardly.
Murkgreed buried his face into her pussy, taking the clitoris into his mouth and sucked on it like a suckling calf, his hands working her pussy slit.
“Oh, Doctor Murkgreed.” April sighed, thrusting her hips upward, making his fingers slip deeper into her. “That’s it... oh, yes!”
He grinned at her and grabbed her plush butt with his free hand. He squeezed the yielding soft flesh with his callused palms and hard fingers making her sensitive skin come alive. Her breathing was short and she gasped; he definitely knew what he was doing. She sensed her orgasm building up like a storm within her. The feelings streaking through her with his mouth on her clitoris and his fingers teasing her wet pussy drove her over the brink. She writhed and shuddered, her first orgasm of the day about to erupt all over his eager face.
Her knees and elbows trembled as she held on to his head with a fierce hunger, shaking as she gave in to a thrilling release. Churning waves of ecstasy exploded all over her electrified body making her gasp and moan. She shook violently and pressed her thighs together, trapping his head and tormenting fingers between them.
“Oh my God… Oh… Gary, oh god.” She panted, making the table shake under her. “That… that was… phenomenal.”
“That’s the first part of this physical,” He grinned, as he tasted her gushing juices and kept lapping up her cum.
***
She laughed out amidst gasps, lifting her butt off the table and still panting. He placed his hands under her plush buns and pushed her up to his face again. She looked at him teasingly as his hands squeezed on the softness of her young tender flesh.
“I just can’t get enough of this sweet teenage pussy of yours, April.” He said. “I’m going to give it a second opinion.”
“Don’t you need another doctor to do that?” April grinned, enjoying herself.
“I’ll use my alter ego for this.” He snickered. “Call me Dr. Hugh Bliss.”
He stretched her pussy lips apart with his fingers again, gently probing at the trembling clit. She moaned at his touch, spreading her legs further wide and leaning back, resting on her elbows to get a view of what he was doing. Murkgreed’s deft fingers wandered all over her sensitive areas, making her writhe and shriek in delight.
“Oh, Gary, you have magic in your hands…” she moaned with encouragement.
A thrill rushed through April as Murkgreed pushed her legs wider, salivating and moving in to feast between her legs. He tenderly kissed her quivering pink petals, swirling his tongue slowly over her clitoris, making her stretch herself and bend backward. She grabbed a fistful of his hair as his wild tongue sent streaks of eclectic impulses all through her quaking body.
Murkgreed inserted his index finger inside her soft pussy, his hungry lips and wicked tongue setting her on fire. She held on to a handful of his thick hair firmly, crying out his name and yanking him c
loser to her. He buried his face into her moist opening, snaking his tongue crazily over her deep slit. Her stomach heaved, making her feel light and giddy. April felt the rise of another overpowering orgasm threaten to gush out of her as she gave in to his oral ministrations.
April looked intently at him, her moist eyes passionate with desire. She caressed his head with trembling hands. He reached up and squeezed her little breasts, pinching her erect and sensitive pink nipples. The combined stimulation on her wet pussy and her nipples made her dizzy. She sensed the heat rising within her tremulous belly and her hips pushed up at him. She shuddered as his slobbering tongue slithered over her from anus to clitoris, setting off her second orgasm.