by Sansa Gold
"I- I ..." I sputtered out as I grasped words out of the thin air.
Dr. Ramos looked down at his watch as he sipped his coffee, "I don't have much time left Mrs. Summers. There are patients out there who need my help. Unless, you're here to help me help them, this interview is done." He lifted his coffee cup off the cherry oak table, making his way toward the door.
"I - I have assets that can help you." He stopped at the door, his hand inches away from clutching the handle. Shit, I need to keep going if I wanted him to stay in the room. "Assets that can be used by you. However, you want." He turned, stepping back toward the table.
"You have my attention, Mrs. Summers," he muttered, eyes gleaming over my body.
In my state of panic, the only thing I could think of was what Mrs. Roberts said. Of how I had the right assets that the doctor liked, a single man liked. It was the answer that seemed to keep him here so I was going to play it as far as I could.
"You can call me, Cora. I'm eager to learn from an experienced doctor." My hand crept up the side of the table, tracing the outline of the oak. Dr. Ramos shifted in his seat as he watched me with intense green eyes. "I'm just an inexperienced, young, farm girl, who is eager to learn from the best." I licked the bottom of my lip. I didn't know what I was doing, but it was turning me on as well. I was starting to believe myself.
"How would you be able to give me these assets?" Dr. Ramos edged toward the table, his hands trying to reach out for mine. He held himself back at the last second as if reminding himself he was in an interview.
"Anyway that you want me to give them to you. I know the requirements of this job. I can be on call all the time if that's what is required of me. I can even carry a personal pager from you, just like the old days, so that I'm just a ring away." I gulped the knot that was in the back of my throat; this was becoming too much for me to handle. I didn't know where this was going, but if he didn't make a move I was going too.
"That won't be necessary," he cleared his throat as he sat back in his chair. The only thing missing from his mouth was a lit cigar tilted to the side. I was diving into the palm of his hand, and I would be lying if I didn't like every moment of it. The area between my legs was already moist beyond belief.
I looked out the window, before getting up from my seat. "There is so much that I'm willing to learn from a man like you. So much that I have yet to learn about this profession that you could give to me." I leaned forward letting the pencil skirt accent my curves. I needed this job more than anything, but right now I also wanted to get fucked.
"Cora, do you know the standard rules for interoffice dating?" His chair creaked as his body left. The smell of his light cologne washed behind me, as his body positioned behind. I could feel his rod on the back of my ass.
I let out a breath of surprise, "No, Doctor."
His hands gripped the side of my blouse. They moved up my skin until they rested on my shoulders. "Interoffice relations are prohibited inside of this building," he muttered into my ear. A chill ran up my spine, making my shoulders shudder with excitement.
I licked my lips as I struggled to find the words, "Who said anything about a relationship?"
He moved his head forward, his warm breath rolling down my buttoned-up white blouse. I buckled at the knees, letting my thighs hit together. I opened my eyes wide, I hadn't realized I was this wet. My pantyhose were completely soaked; my juices were inching down the side of my leg.
His rough hands left my side as he cleared his throat, "You certainly have my attention now, Cora." I turned my head in time to see him pressing down on the bulge between his legs. "One of the requirements for placement here at this facility is a pre-employment physical. It's to make sure that our employee is coming in during their best health status. Do you still wish to proceed knowing that?"
I hadn't worked myself this hard to stop a 100 meters before the finish line. "Yes, I'm sure, Dr. Ramos."
"Good, this procedure will be conducted in the next room by Nurse Roberts and myself. Will that be a problem?"
"No, Dr. Ramos," I said. Had I been selected by Nurse Roberts to be their little plaything? Maybe, that why Nurse Roberts was touching me so much, trying to gauge my approval.
"Let's get started then." He held the door open and pointed me down the hallway. "Take the last room on the right. On the exam table should be a blue medical gown. Strip all your clothes and put that on. Nurse Roberts and I will be in a couple minutes." He walked up the hallway and turned the corner.
The excitement began to take over me. I was going to get this job. I didn't have to go back home to the farm. I could be out in the city on my own, living my life the way I wanted too.
I cracked open the door, hands fumbling for the light switch. When I finally found it, I was surprised to see such a standard medical room. In the middle of the room was a medical table with stirrups jutting out, to either side of the table was cabinets filled with medical supplies. Placed on the table, like the Dr. Ramos had said, was her blue medical gown.
It was a flimsy little gown that barely went below the knees. I undressed and tied the back of the gown as tight as I could. It was cold inside of this room, standing on the cold white tiles didn't help. I hopped on the exam table, rubbing the side of my body for warmth. If I got the job, the first suggestion I would make is for warmer patient rooms.
A knock rattled at the door. I crossed my arms over each other and laid them on my chest, readying myself for the physical. There was no telling how this would go.
"I'm ready," I yelled out.
The door opened, Nurse Roberts poking her head inside. "You're certainly quick about it," she laughed as she pushed the door wide open. Dr. Ramos walked behind her, my folder in his hand. "Since we've already met there won't be any need for introductions. This will be done before you know it." She smiled at me, her freckles tightening at the ends of cheeks.
"Before, we begin there are some preliminary questions that I have to ask. Just to make sure that our whole procedure is thorough and encompassing," Dr. Ramos said as he sat in a rolling chair by my side. One hand held his folder while the other rested on my right knee, preventing me from swinging my legs.
"Do you smoke?" His pen clicked, his eyes studying me closely.
"No, Never have and never will. It's a nasty, disgusting, wasteful hobby," I answered.
"I agree," he chuckled as he checked a box in the folder.
"Are you sexually active? If so, how often?" This time Nurse Roberts looked at me, her attention no longer on getting supplies from the cabinets.
"Yes, I'm sexually active. Although, it's not very often. I'm actually in quite of a dry spell right now," I nervously giggled to him. Probably answered that with a little more honesty than was required, but I hoped it would build some trust between us.
"I know that feeling," Nurse Roberts laughed, her hand running down the side of her nurse's skirt. This interview was going much better than I had hoped. The nervous jitters had completely disappeared; now I could relax and enjoy the moment.
"Are you risk averse?" The laughter died down; the air became cold and crisp.
"What do you mean?" That question could go a million different ways. It seemed important enough to ask a clarification. I did not want to fuck up this part because I was too scared to ask them.
"Do you use condoms when you have sex? Are you interested or have you been with multiple partners at the same time? That kind of thing," Dr. Ramos said.
"I always try to use protection when having sex. That being said, right now I'm on birth control. So, I prefer if my man didn't use protection because it feels much better without it." Dr. Ramos cleared his throat, his leg crossing over the other, "I've never been with multiple partners at the same time, but that doesn't mean I'm not open for it. The right situation has just never presented itself to me," I muttered. That was the truth.
I watched enough porn to know that getting two people to use me was a complete turn on. It didn't matter to me if it was
a man or woman, two women, or two men as long as they got the job done. And getting the job done was not a hard task because I finished more than the girls in the porn videos. Hell, I couldn't go the day without at least making myself finish at least three times.
"At least you're honest with yourself," Nurse Roberts mentioned. "Most girls your age are too scared to admit that they want a little fun in their life. Their minds still stuck within the traditional bounds of dating."
"Well, I might come from a small town in the middle of nowhere, but I left for a reason. I never felt at place growing up there. Always felt like I wanted more out of life than the people around me. That's why I'm out here in the biggest city of them all," I cheered, hand pumped into the air.
"Cute," Dr. Ramos laughed. "Well, that concludes our questioning for now. Are you ready for the next phase of the exam? Or do you have any questions for us?"
"Nope, I'm ready." I pressed my hands against the brown cushion until my ass met halfway, my toes already on the edge of the exam table.
"That's the kind of enthusiasm I need from my nurses." Nurse Roberts touched the side of my ankles, hand drifting up the side of my leg. Shivers ran up where her hand stopped, just below my shin.
"Mhm," I muttered out as my eyes began to close. The excitement was becoming too much. Two gorgeous people were here in this room with me, their hands prodding away at my innocence.
"Cora, I'm going to put your feet in the stirrups. I want to make sure that everything is okay between your legs. Does that sound like a plan to you?"
I nodded my head. I was already too far gone, his touch made my pussy buzz with life. Both their hands moved gracefully against my bare body. I imagined their soft lips between my legs, giving me what I desired. Putting an end to my horrible dry spell.
The clasps tightened around my toes with a sudden shock. I wiggled my toes, but there was nowhere to go. I was trapped. I was theirs to use however they saw fit. A bubble of electricity took hold in the pit of my stomach. My breathing grew harsh and shallow with every touch-up my leg.
"I'm going you to put your hands here." Nurse Roberts guided my hands below my knees, enough to hold the gown up. This way they could concentrate on their work, and I could hide my bliss from their eyes.
"Wow," they both seemed to exclaim in unison.
My ears perked up," Is something the matter?"
"No, not at all," Dr. Ramos mumbled out. "We are just surprised to see what a nice pussy you have." A finger reached down and pressed on my clit. The bubble of electricity sent a tendril of shock coursing through my body. I gripped the side of the bed, stifling a moan that tried to escape my throat.
"Thank...Thank you," I muttered between clenched teeth. I rubbed my knees together, unable to contain myself as their fingers prodded and gleamed against my cunt.
"Nurse Roberts, will you hold Cora's legs open for me?"
"Not a problem." Nurse Roberts moved from the concealment of the gown until her smooth hand touched mine. "I can take good care of her," she clutched my hand, holding it tightly against her chest.
I opened my legs the Dr. Ramos wanted letting his warm hands drift below to my pussy. I couldn't help it the pleasure had become too much so quickly. If he kept touching me down there, I would be screaming with pleasure any minute.
"How does it feel?" Nurse Roberts hand drifted underneath my blouse. Two of her fingers clasping to my breast. My eyes opened wide as I felt the electricity flow through me.
"I'm better now," I moaned out, her fingers nipping at my nipples. My body rose on its own, hips off the table.
"You're going to want to remain still Cora," Dr. Ramos voice sounded between my thighs.
"I can't. It just feels too good," I whispered as my own drifted up Nurse Robert's skirt. She was just as wet as I was. She rose to the tip of her toes, her mouth opening in a wide O as I played with her clit. "See, it's not that easy." She moaned, her knees buckling as finger grazed her pussy. Her eyes rolled back in her head until I could see the whites of her eyes, her whole body shuddered.
"You were right about this one," Dr. Ramos laughed as Nurse Roberts finished all over my hand.
"I'm never wrong," she meowed as she climbed on top of my body. "Keep doing what you're doing, I'm going to get her under control for you."
She spread her legs putting my body between them, her thighs squeezing against the side of my stomach. "You're not going anywhere." With that, she laid her ass onto my pelvic bone, sending my ass onto the warm mat. She felt her way up my body, digging her nails into my wrists and bringing them above my head.
"What are you going to do?" I rasped out.
She lowered her head, mouth next to my neck, and said, "What I've been thinking of doing since you walked into the office." Soft, succulent, nurturing lips touched my neck, underneath my chin. My body shivered and shook with shock as she nipped at my skin.
It had been so long since another person had touched me, even for a woman to do so. I had experimented in high school with some of the other girls in school, but nothing as hot and steamy as this. Just a few pecks here and there, most of the time closing our eyes and wishing it was one of the football boys. This kiss was on a different level.
It was slow and deliberate. Each spot of my neck was tended to as if there was an invisible line she was following to the core of my pleasure. Each suckle plucked at the right core, my hips tried to move, but her weight kept me down. Her nails dug into my wrists, combining a slight pain with pleasure, sending me reeling with ecstasy.
"Just hurry up and fuck me," I whimpered. I knew that's what they wanted. To use me as their little play toy. I didn't even care if I didn't get the job. There was not much more that I could take.
"In due time," Dr. Ramos whispered, his head poking to the side, a smile already spread. It was then that I felt lips run down the side of my leg leaving wet spots along the way. "You smell so good," he moaned as he put my clit between his lips. He sucked, sending my body into a shiver that never seemed to end.
I closed my eyes, opening my mouth eager to breathe the cold air. "I'm...I'm going to finish," I gasped as my hips raised with Nurse Roberts on me. She pulled back in surprise, her red lipstick smeared. She held me down as I shook my head from side to side, the shocks of electricity all around me. I closed my eyes, everything around me had grown white seconds ago, letting the fireworks consume me. Sparks of blue and red intertwined beneath my eyelids, as my shrieks filled the small room.
With a slow buzz, it was all finally done. My chest rose and fell as Nurse Roberts lifted herself off of me.
"How was it?" She kissed my wet forehead.
"Worth the wait," I mumbled out as my body twisted on its own.
"Can you handle a little more?" She kissed my lips. They were salty and sweet, almost like the crab apples they had back home.
"Yes, Ma'am."
She laughed, " I think we returned her to her southern manners. Dr. Ramos why don't you work the top, while I get a taste below." She ran her tongue around her lips as they switched spots.
"Not a problem, Nurse Roberts." The clinging of his belt echoed inside the room as it hit against the metal of the exam table. "Do you think you can handle this little girl?"
I opened my eyes with surprise, gone was the exhaustion from before. I had a new challenge in front of me. I had never taken something as big as this before, but that wasn't going to stop me now.
"I can try." I gripped the bottom of his shaft and ran the side of my tongue along it. His cock had to be at least seven to eight inches long, and at least three or four of my small fingers. My padded tongue ran up to his head, letting the pre-cum dribble onto my tongue. His eye rolled into the back of his head as he grunted.
"You have no idea how good that feels," he answered.
"That's nothing," I whispered. I put his helm into my mouth and sucked, letting my tongue trail underneath his cock. His hand whisked through my hair until it was firmly on my head. A slight pressure was applied, but I fou
ght him off. This was going to be my show, no amount of begging was going to give him what he wanted.
I moaned out in surprise as Nurse Roberts tongue circled my clit, she was more gentle than Dr. Ramos. One of her fingers pushed stroked inside of me, where it curled to hit my little spot. A dribble of pre-cum and saliva fell the side of my cheek as I pulled my head back in bliss. In a couple minutes, I might be the one begging for it to end if she kept that up. Her tongue lapped at my clit as her fingers played with my cunt, slowly spreading them apart. My muscles tightened as I jammed Dr. Ramos' cock into my mouth.
He took the opportunity to palm the back of my head, sending his cock straight to the back of my mouth. "Take that you little slut," he grunted as the other hand fell on top of the other.