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Romance: My Stepbrother's Plaything

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by Valentine, Annie


  “I do prefer the personal touch, Andy, you know that.” He smiled at me. Then that serious expression returned again. “That, and my stand-in nurse, Rachel, talked to me about your last appointment and I think I owe you an apology.”

  My heart was beating quickly in my chest. Did he somehow know about how turned on I’d been during my examination with Rachel? I prayed not. “What do you owe me an apology for?”

  “When I taught Rachel how to give exams, I showed her how to satisfy a woman like you. And she failed to do her job.”

  Huh? My brain was spinning. Was he actually acknowledging what had happened in this examination room? He scanned my face for a reaction, then continued.

  “I watched the camera footage, Andy. It’s clear that she failed to satisfy you, and for that I need to apologize.”

  “W-what camera footage?” I asked, my voice trembling. I wasn’t sure if I was mortified or turned-on or horrified, but there was a crazy mix of emotions going on in my brain and I couldn’t quite figure them out. Dr. Black reached to his computer and flicked it on, clicking on a few icons before some grainy camera footage was sitting on the screen in front of me. I squinted at it for a moment, trying to figure out what it as, before it suddenly dawned on me.

  I was watching myself! I was watching myself, my legs lifted high in those stirrups, stark naked, furiously playing with myself moments after Rachel left me alone in the examination booth. I felt a flush cross my entire face, and I forced myself to look at Dr. Black.

  “Andy, I want to make it clear that when we perform examinations, this isn’t how they should end. We’ve got a rather…modern policy. We want our patients satisfied, comfortable, and sated after their appointment is done, and we didn’t give that to you. I’m Sorry.” His tone was serious, and I wondered where this was going.

  “Really- it’s okay, I-“ I stammered.

  “No, I insist, Andy, really. We want to make it up to you, to show you just what our staff are capable of, if you’d like.”

  My mouth went dry. Was he really offering what I thought he was offering?

  “Rachel and I have discussed it, and she would like to re-perform the examination.

  She will do so under my supervision, to guarantee that your needs are met and you have a satisfying experience.” He leaned forward, arching his fingers. “You’d really be doing Rachel a favor, as she obviously needs to learn the correct etiquette for these kinds of situations.”

  I took a deep breath, trying to ignore the throbbing between my thighs. I needed a clear head to make this decision. I was still bristling with shock over finding out that the man in front of me had footage of me playing with myself, but I couldn’t deny that the last time I was here, I’d had one of the most satisfying sexual experiences of my entire life. Was I really going to turn down the chance for what he promised would be an even better one?

  Swallowing, I nodded.

  “Okay,” I whispered.

  He clapped his hands together, suddenly businesslike. “Wonderful,” he replied. “Let me go fetch Rachel and we can get started. If you like to get undressed and wait on the table, we’ll be back in a few moments.”

  I nodded again, waiting for him to leave before I widened my eyes and stared down at the floor for a moment. Was I seriously about to do this? I couldn’t believe that he’d just offered me another chance to get serviced by a woman I’d been so turned on by, but written off my chances with. What was this about a new policy, anyway? Part of me felt scandalized at the thought of it, but another part of me was pouting because I hadn’t taken advantage of it sooner. My mind still racing, I began to peel off my clothes, untying the halter dress I was wearing and letting it pool around my feet. Stripping off my underwear, I climbed on to the table, attempting to steady my breathing, waiting for that click of the door.

  Chapter Five

  When it came, my head snapped up, wondering if this whole thing had been some kind of cruel joke. But no; Rachel was there, looking a little less confident than she had last time, and Dr. Black was standing behind her, ushering her towards me.

  “Rachel, you’ve already met Andy; please, place her in proper examination position,” stated Dr. Black, his voice suddenly taking on a more authoritative tone that sent a slew of shivers down my spine. Rachel nodded, approaching me, and gently pushed me down so that my head was on the cushion, my legs dangling off the end of the bed. She hitched my feet up into the stirrups, sending a rush of blood down my body, before I heard Dr. Black tut tutting.

  “No, no, Rachel, spread her legs further apart. You want all the access you can get.”

  Rachel nodded wordlessly, and pushed the stirrups as far apart as they would go. Dr. Black walked around me, so he was in front of my exposed pussy, and nodded. “Much better.”

  Part of me wanted to snap my legs together and leave, but another, stronger part of me was reveling in the salacious thrill I got from knowing what was about to happen. I had grown addicted to the feeling of being this exposed, of being on show for anyone who cared to take a look. My body ached to be touched already, and I could feel my wetness against the inside of my thighs.

  “Now, Rachel, put on some gloves, use some lubricant, and use your fingers to stimulate her. You may follow my lead.”

  What? I looked up to see both Dr. Black and Rachel pulling on latex gloves and smearing their hands in gobbets of clear lube. They both stepped down in between my legs again, and Dr. Black reached out to touch me.

  “Start by stimulating the outside of her genitals, making sure the patient is fully aroused before you go any further.”

  Rachel mumbled a “yes Dr.”, and watched as Dr. Black moved his hand expertly against me. I let out a groan, and it felt so good to let them know just how much this was turning me on, as opposed to having to panic about giving myself away. His fingers firmly rubbed at the outside of my lips, the latex slipping easily over my shaved skin, helped by the slickness of the lube. Dr. Black took his hand away, and Rachel reached out to replicate his movements. I could tell now that her hands were clumsier, less experienced, but they still felt explosively good against my pussy.

  “Very good. Now, apply some pressure directly to the clitoris, using the lubricant to move around it in small circles.” Dr. Black’s orders were so damn hot that I could barely focus, but I was snapped back to reality by the feeling of Rachel’s small finger against my clit. I gasped, feeling my pussy tense at her touch, as she slowly caressed me. It had been a while since that sensitive nub of flesh had had much attention (Frank had barely even known where it was), and I closed my eyes, allowing myself to get lost in the feeling of her fingers.

  “Excellent. Now, place two fingers either side of her clitoris and stretch the skin, moving them gently up and down as you go.”

  She did as she was told, and the feeling of her latexed fingers against me was almost too much to bear. I strained against the stirrups, desperate to buck my hips up to meet her hands, but something about being restrained like that made it even hotter. My skin felt almost painfully sensitive as she gently stretched it out, rubbing her fingers up and down the pliant flesh of my inner lips, and I writhed beneath her, my body already begging for some kind of release, for anything. My clit was pulsing with blood now, fully engorged, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.

  “Now that the patient is fully aroused, it’s time to use the dilators,” Dr. Black explained, placing his hand over Rachel’s for a moment to guide her hand in a deliciously slow motion down my pussy and across my asshole. I shivered at his touch, my flesh immediately aching for more, however it might come. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this turned on. My entire body felt hot and ready as Dr. Black passed Rachel a thick, phallic object from a cupboard behind him.

  I watched with a mixture of fascination and anticipation as she positioned herself in front of me, Dr. Black guiding her hand so that the dilator was resting at the entrance to my slit. My toes curled tightly,
my legs tense, as I felt the thick plastic object nudge up against me.

  “Now, Rachel, begin to slide this in and out of the vaginal passage. Start slow at first, and then build up a quicker pace.”

  She obeyed him without question, gently pushing the object into me. I could feel it spread my tight pussy slightly, an exquisite pain that just set my nerves even further on edge. Another moan passed my lips as she began to thrust it in and out of me, building up a fair pace, fucking me hard with the toy in her hand. I had to get myself one of those, I thought, as my pussy clenched around the thick plastic rod. I opened my eyes to look at Rachel, who had that same intense expression on her face, the one that seemed to give away just how into my examination she was. She kept going like that for a good few minutes, building herself up till I could hear her panting lightly as she screwed me furiously. The lubricant she’d already rubbed onto my pussy was helping, and I could feel a familiar pressure beginning to build somewhere deep inside of me, even more overwhelming than last time. I clenched my teeth, trying not to scream- I didn’t know how soundproof those walls were.

  “Good. Leave the dilator inside of her, and begin the breast examination.” Dr. Black ordered, his voice lower and more intense than before. I could hear how interested he was in this, how turned on he was by the sight of his nurse fucking his patient with what was essentially a dildo. “Massage the breasts firmly, and pay close attention to the nipples.”

  Picking up the lube, Rachel stepped up next to me, holding the bottle above my heaving chest so she could drip a few drops down on to my breasts. The liquid was cold, but silky, as she reached down with her gloved hands to massage my tits. I had always had sensitive breasts, and this, matched with the feeling below my waist, meant I wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer.

  She pinched my nipples hard, bringing them into small peaks, and I closed my eyes and bit my lip. I could feel it building inside of me, my orgasm, threatening to tear me apart- and then Dr. Black reached out, using his still-gloved thumb to lightly caress my clit, and I let out an unstoppable cry as my climax tore through me. Laying there, on the examination table, I couldn’t remember a time in my life when I’d felt more satisfied.

  “Better this time, Andrea?” Dr. Black asked calmly, pulling the dilator out of my suddenly with a pop.

  I could only nod in return. And I meant it. I didn’t think anything could top my last time here, but I had been wrong. As Dr. Black and Rachel left, giving me some time to clean myself up, I stared up at the ceiling for a moment longer, reveling in the fact that I had finally gotten my sexual mojo back.

  * * * * *

  It was later that evening when Frank turned up at my door.

  “Hey, Andy!” He said, all perky, as I picked up the box of things that I’d gathered and handed them off to him.

  “Hey.” I replied, my voice monotone. I was still flying high from the events earlier in the day, and I wasn’t about to let extended contact with Frank through me off now.

  “Thanks for letting me pick up my stuff,” he grinned, and I grunted noncommittally. I didn’t want him hanging around here a moment longer than he had to. He looked at me, obviously waiting for a reaction, before he carried on regardless.

  “I wanted to take this chance to say goodbye, Andy.” He said somberly, and I fought my urge to laugh in his face. Did he think our romance was so good that it required him to formally cut ties so I wouldn’t spend the rest of my life pining over him? That was kind of rich, considering the fact that he’d cheated on me.

  “Well, sure, goodbye, Frank.” I said, ushering him out the door. But he stood his ground.

  “Didn’t we mean anything to you, Andy?” He asked, his voice whining and wheedling.

  I cocked my head at him. Well, if he wanted the truth, then he could have it. “Not particularly, no. I mean, we obviously didn’t mean much to you either. You cheated on me, remember?”

  He rolled his eyes. “But that doesn’t mean everything we had was nothing, does it?”

  “It does to me!” I replied cheerily. His face darkened, and I could tell I’d pissed him off. Good. I hoped I was going to send him off to his new girl annoyed.

  “You know what? You were always so ungrateful. Considering the way you…you know, the way you are, and the way I am, the least you could do was show me a bit of gratitude!”

  I snapped. “So, because you chose to date me, knowing I was curvy, I should somehow be crawling around on my knees, tearing my hair out and wondering what I could have done to make you say?”

  He looked embarrassed. “Well, maybe not that, but…”

  “What, Frank? You think no-one else could want me? I hate to break it to you, but it doesn’t make any difference whether or not anyone else wants me, because I don’t want you.”

  He opened his mouth to speak, but I cut over him, feeling a great sense of relief as I laid it on the line for him.

  “And you know what? I already had one assisted orgasm today, and I got asked out on a date, and I got my clear STI results back. And let me tell you, that one orgasm eclipsed any of that fucking awful fumbling you put me through over the last six months!”

  His jaw hung open, and I felt satisfied. I’d said what needed to be said. “Now, out! Don’t you have some lovely skinny woman to be proud of?”

  I pushed him out the door, and slammed it behind him, taking a deep breath in and leaning up against it. Damn, that had felt better than all the times I’d imagined handing him his ass. Just as I closed the door, my phone started buzzing, and I saw Paul’s name flash up on the screen. Smiling, I picked it up and held it to my ear.

  “Hello?”

  And that was the start of a completely new stage in my life. I don’t know if it was the fact that my doctors were now giving out orgasms like post-injection candy, but everything seemed a whole lot simpler. I did end up going on that date with Paul, and another one after that, and another one after that- things kept rolling on, and we thoroughly enjoyed celebrating our disease-free life together over and over again, all weekend long. I didn’t have to go back to the doctors for any more examinations, but I always exchanged a knowing look with Dr. Black and Rachel whenever I stopped by there. I had them to thank for the fact that I’d managed to get my groove back, re-learning just how good sexy times could be with somebody else. And hell, Rachel had been my first bisexual experience, so I would never forget her if only for that.

  And it didn’t take long for Frank and Melanie to break up-turned out she was cheating on him with some ripped bodybuilder from LA. And yeah, it didn’t take long for him to come crawling back to me, but I took a great deal of pleasure in kicking his ass firmly to the curb and never seeing him again. I took the liberty of blocking his number, only after I’d explained to him that I was dating an awesome guy who shared my love of musical theatre and wasn’t secretly ashamed to be seen out with me.

  I had always accepted me for me, but it felt great to have someone I cared about-and wanted to get down and dirty with-do it too. It was strange to think that only a few months ago I’d been stuck in a boring, sexless relationship that just didn’t seem to be going anywhere. And all it had taken to get me out was an affair, a doctor’s appointment, some latex gloves, and a well-timed meeting in the waiting room.

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