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by CELENE CAREY

  “Hmhmm, hmmm.”

  “Good.”He stated and as he let go of my face my head fell backward again, my eyes fluttered close and I pressed my body weight down on his father and rode hard deep and slow under his body, the cock against something deep and sweet beyond my canal.

  “Oh fuck.” I said then folded my lower lip into my mouth and bit below my lip. I tried to utter another fuck! From the pleasure but because of the bit it only came out as “fuuu…”

  “Make that pussy hurt!” Mic commanded Keith.

  “Go deep in her pussy!”

  “Oh fuck I’mma about to cum!” Keith strained to grunt from a stiff face.

  “Cum inside her pussy.” Mic commanded.

  Stephany’s face opened up, “Are you sure?” she asked.

  “Yes, fill her up! Fill her up good.”

  Stephany came close by me as if she didn’t want to miss out on the action. She rested her jaw on my belly and pulled my pussy cheeks apart as Keith’s body was jolting about to spill his warm cum into me. My squirt shot out my hole and the greedy Milf sucked down my squirt as I felt Keith’s big thick warm cock pulsing inside me, spilling out streams and streams of warm cum inside my young pussy. Oh fuck, a big cock must cum a lot more. I had never felt so much hot warm cum inside my pussy ever. It felt like a bucket full inside me.

  I felt the heat of Mic standing over me pumping his erect cock, his face contorting and him tipping on his toes as he was about to spew his hot load. He jerked his fist at a raging speed the veins standing at the sides of his cock as he pumped out his hot cum all over my face. I closed my eyes as the first hot splash shot off and landed on my lip. Keith emptied himself into me and Mic emptied his cum on my face. Stephany took in Mic’s cock into her mouth with the un-swallowed squirt she still had in it. She spilled my squirt out her mouth onto his cock.

  I really wanted to taste Stephany’s mature pussy.

  I went to sucking it. Mic joined in and helped me sucked her. Then Keith joined in and the three of us were sucking Steph. Her body convulsed in no time as the three erotic tongues worked her pussy. As she felt her body quivering and about to explode she hauled me by my face from between her pussy. I thought she wanted my breast in her mouth, but she didn’t.

  She wanted me to sit in her face as she cum. I perched my wet sticky pussy on her face and fucked. She reached her tongue into my hole and greedily licked all of Keith’s cum out my pussy.

  I didn’t expect her to be loud, but she moaned like a wild animal into my cunt as she came hard in the two mouths below her.

  No one got dressed. The four of us fell asleep on the bed across each other. Would we do it again in the morning?

  BOOK 39

  THE DOCTOR'S VISIT

  Lesbian Ménage Erotic Medical Romance Story

  FFF: First Time Lusty Experience - Age of Seduction

  Younger Girl Older Woman 2 3 Series

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  EXCERPT from - THE DOCTOR'S VISIT

  “What are you doing?” I asked. My voice caught in my throat.

  “You are very tense,” she whispered. She stood up from the stool and walked around to my backside, where she sat down on the bed and placed her hands on my shoulders. Gently her hands rocked back and forth. I looked up and stared at Jill. She was watching with an intensity in her eyes. “Just relax!” Dr. Bailey said, leaning into my neck and whispering softly against my skin.

  Oh God…is this happening? I closed my eyes and took in the way her hands felt on my shoulders. All doubts left my body. I didn’t open my eyes, until I heard the slamming of the door. My eyes flung open and Jill stood next to the door. “I’ve done a lot of thinking, Marisa,” she started, moving closer to where the doctor was massaging my shoulders. She removed her top over her head and I sat there in shock. I’d never seen her so forward and as she stood in front of me wearing just her bra on her upper body, I could see I wasn’t just getting the procedure done. I was getting more than I had bargained for.

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  Table of Content

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 1

  I stared at my reflection in the mirror. “Ugh…” I groaned. This was not how I pictured myself looking when I grew up…pale skin, big eyes, average nose, and small mouth. I wanted plump, voluptuous lips…lips that would have every man standing in line to get lost in and leave every woman jealous. I shook my head in disgust. Mine were the complete opposite.

  “What are you doing?”

  I jumped when I heard the question. Out of the corner of the mirror, I saw my roommate, Jill, standing there. “Nothing,” I lied, applying the finishing touches of my makeup.

  Jill laughed loudly, which caused me to look up. “Right. I know exactly what you were doing. You were standing in the mirror contemplating everything you wished was different about you.”

  “Then why’d you ask?” I mumbled, looking away in disgust.

  “I’ve told you a million times…instead of complaining about what you wish was different about yourself...do something to change it. I offered to help you out and you never take me up on it.” She shrugged, walking out of the room. “It’s your call,” Jill said, leaving me to stare at my reflection.

  While I was certain I wanted to feel better and more confident about my looks, something inside me always caused me to pause and rethink things. Jill was right. I needed to do something about it, instead of complain about it. My twenty-fifth birthday was around the corner and it was the best time for a new look…a new me. I puckered my lips and made a kissing noise in the mirror. I was definitely ready.

  “Jill?” I called, leaving the bathroom.

  She was already settled on the couch with the television blaring, as I entered the living room. “Yes?” she asked, but didn’t bother to turn to look at me.

  “I’m ready,” I simply replied. She turned and a smile was on her lips. Jill definitely didn’t have anything to be ashamed of. Her lips were more of what I strived for. I smiled, eager to face the new chapter in my life. “What’s the next step?” I asked.

  Jill glanced at her watch. “It’s Saturday, but I don’t think Leslie will mind if I bother her at home.”

  “Leslie?” I asked, taking a seat on the couch.

  “Dr. Bailey. The next step you need to take is meeting with the doctor and lucky for you…I happen to work with the best.” She winked at me and instantly my nerves started to take over. She grabbed her phone from the table and started to dial a number.

  I reached out and grabbed the phone from her hand. “Are you sure this is what I should be doing?” I asked.

  Jill stared at me. “Marisa, personally I don’t think you need to worry about it. You look perfectly fine to me. Some of the patients that come in to our office are in lots w
orse shape than you are, but I always tell them the same thing.”

  “What’s that?” I asked quietly.

  “To follow their hearts and do what’s going to make them the happiest. If you feel that getting a lip augmentation will be what makes you the happiest, then you should do it.” She paused and looked down at her phone. “But…if you’re doing it to please other people, then you’re doing it for all the wrong reasons.” She lifted an eyebrow and looked in my direction. “You aren’t, right?”

  I thought about that briefly. It was crazy to even think about that, because I didn’t have anyone that I needed to worry about. I was newly single and only was thinking about what I wanted. I always desired more out of my looks and increasing the size of my lips was something I felt compelled to do. “I want this,” I softly replied.

  “So, it has nothing to do with Cole?” she asked, a smirk dancing on the corner of her lips.

  I shook my head. Cole never complained about my lips or any other part of my body. I was the one that broke things off, he was smothering me way too much. This was solely my decision. I handed the phone back to her. “Make the call. I’m ready to stop prolonging the inevitable. I want this.” Excitement welled up inside of me as she dialed up the number and waited for an answer.

  Her eyes brightened, proving that she answered the phone. “Hey, Leslie, it’s Jill. I have a friend…” her eyes met mine, “My friend, Jill, is hoping to set up a consultation with you.” I dropped my eyes to her lips and imagined myself with the same vibrant facial expressions and my decision became even more appealing. “Tonight would be great.” I looked up at Jill, unable to comprehend the words. Tonight? Was she serious? “We’ll see you then. Thanks so much, Leslie. Goodbye.” She disconnected the phone, looking pleased with her conversation. “We’re going to meet her at Bennigan’s at seven o’clock.”

  “Whoa…hold up. I’m really confused. We’re meeting her at a restaurant on a Saturday night? Why can’t I just go into the office on Monday morning or something? I’d feel much more comfortable then.”

  Jill didn’t seem phased by my sudden uneasiness. She just shrugged it off. “I’m going to be there. There’s nothing to worry about. Besides…Leslie likes meeting with new clients outside of work.”

  “That’s another thing. You call her Leslie? That seems a little bit unprofessional.”

  Jill laughed. “When you meet her, you’ll understand. She’s cool and we’ve worked together for over a year. When it comes to work ethic, she’s top notch. You have nothing to worry about.” Jill stood up from the couch, but I was still uncertain about the change of events. I didn’t expect things to move so quickly, but with Jill on the job I don’t know why I was so shocked.

  I got up from the couch and headed back to my bedroom. I wasn’t at all sure of how I looked now that I was going to meet Dr. Bailey. I needed to get ready, because everything was about to change.

  Chapter 2

  “Marisa, you don’t have to be so nervous,” Jill whispered as we entered the restaurant. I looked down at my clothes that I had chosen and regretted it profusely. I look like a tramp. Who am I trying to kid? With my short skirt and low-cut top, I looked like I was ready to audition for a slutty magazine, not find out the steps I would have to take to get my new lips.

  “Hello and welcome to Bennigan’s. Just two today?” The young hostess greeted us, pleasantly.

  “Actually, we’re meeting Dr. Leslie Bailey,” Jill spoke up.

  My eyes wandered to the woman’s lips. They were plump and accentuated with bright red lipstick. My hands touched my lips and a pale, gawky pink came off on my finger. I should’ve chosen another color. It was too late. We followed the hostess and she led us to a nice big table in the back. “Enjoy,” the woman said, smiling as she left us three menus. Dr. Bailey wasn’t there yet, but we took our seats.

  “Are you calming down?” Jill asked.

  “Not really,” I mumbled. I opened my menu and looked at the choices, but my mind was elsewhere, thinking about my attire and the way my makeup would show off all my flaws. I barely noticed when the doctor approached the table.

  “Leslie…” Jill said, welcoming the doctor. Jill stood up and hugged her. I noticed how they interacted with a personal tone and found it strange, but it was nice to see the easiness between them. “This is, Marisa Jamison.” Jill stepped back and pointed to me.

  I did my best to smile. “Hello!” I stood up from the table and presented my hand. She warmly smiled and shook my hand with a firm shake. It was when I looked at her lips that I was certain I was in the best of company. Her lips were moist and voluptuous, with a hint of rose color that proved she had what it took to show off her perfect features. I had to bite my lip and tear my eyes away from staring at her. “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said, meeting her blue eyes.

  She smiled brightly. “You too, Marisa. Have a seat.” We all sat down and looked in the menu. I still didn’t know how I felt about meeting her in a restaurant, but I did my best to focus on the reason we were there. “I want to thank you for meeting with me on such short notice,” I started.

  She held up her finger to silence me. “I believe in holding business to the end. We’ll get to it.” Again she smiled, curving her perfect lips up and causing jealousy inside of me.

  I looked down at the menu, so that I could divert my eyes away from her. I would do it her way, if the end result got me what I wanted. We were on her time.

  ***

  Despite the fact that it seemed like supper would never end. We did eventually get the table cleared and we finally were able to discuss why I was there in the first place. “So, I hear that you are interested in getting some work done.”

  I nodded, even though I was doing my best at keeping my mind cleared, I couldn’t stop focusing on the way her lips moved when she talked. I glanced to where Jill was sitting across from me and next to Dr. Bailey. She nodded slightly to urge me to talk. “I would like some work done on my lips.” I looked down at the table. As the words came out, I felt so small in that room. “I mean…if that’s a possibility.”

  I looked up to find that Dr. Bailey’s eyes were now on my lips. I fought the urge to lick them, but I felt self-conscious in that moment. “That’s a possibility, but may I ask your reasoning behind it.”

  “Well…I want them to be fuller and I hope it improves my appearance. They just are thin and barely noticeable. I don’t like the way they look.” I was rambling, but the way she continued to stare at me made me feel more nervous. “What’s the procedure?” I asked.

  “We have a couple of options. We offer injections that injects collagen into your lips to enhance them to the desired fullness. You do, however, need to come back into the office at least every six months. Or, we have a procedure that implants a tissue into your lips. It’s pretty minimal, but only certain people qualify for that procedure.”

  I glanced between my best friend and the doctor. I didn’t have a preference as long as I got the look that I wanted to portray. “Okay…that sounds great. How do I find out if I’m a candidate?”

  “You would have a consultation with me in the office and from there we’d decide the best way for you to go. If you’d like we can go to the office right now. I know that next week is pretty busy and this way we can get the procedure scheduled. What you think?”

  “Okay,” I nervously answered. “Um…can you give me a minute? I’ll be just a moment.” I stood up from the table. I needed some alone time, before deciding on what I was going to do. I still had some uncertainty, even though I felt good about my choice. I headed to the bathroom and took a few deep breaths. Again, I questioned my look. I didn’t know what I was thinking leaving the house looking that way. I attempted my best at positioning my blouse and not showing too much cleavage, then looked at my lips. “This is exactly why I want to do this,” I mumbled. A woman came out of the stall and washed her hands, then gave me a strange look. I didn’t care.

  I waited until she left and
then pushed through the swinging door and headed back to our table. As I neared the table, I stopped. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Leslie and Jill were making out at the table. They were passionately kissing like it was the most natural thing in the world and Leslie’s hands were all over my friend. As quickly as I saw it, it ended. I was sure that Jill was worried I would see. Nothing made sense and all I could do was go back to the table and act like I saw nothing, even though I couldn’t get it out of my mind.

  Chapter 3

  “You’re being awfully quiet,” Jill said as she drove toward the doctor’s office.

  “What?” I asked, absentmindedly paying attention.

  “Ever since we left the restaurant, you’ve just been really quiet. Are you nervous…excited…anxious…?”

  “Yes…” I quickly responded. I was all of those things and I didn’t know whether I wanted to mention to Jill what I saw her and Dr. Bailey doing. It seemed surreal. Was she a lesbian? I didn’t recall knowing that piece of information about her. It didn’t matter to me, but why the secrecy and how long had it been going on?

  “We’re here!” she said.

  I barely noticed us pull into the small office. She parked the car and then we each got out. Dr. Bailey led the way to the back door and unlocked it. “Go ahead and go to room five. I’ll be in shortly.”

  Jill hung back, but I motioned for her to follow us. I didn’t want to do this alone. I really needed the support. It was only a couple of minutes, before the doctor was entering the room. She held a book in her hand and pulled the rolling stool across the floor and sat down right in front of me.