The Doctor's Rough Treatment (Historical Medical Smut With A Side Of Story) (4 page)

Olivia climbed up into Elroy’s lap
facing him. She stroked his cock gently and positioned the head at the opening
of her pussy. As she slid down slowly taking him inside her, Elroy almost
seemed too cross to notice. Olivia buried him inside and started grinding her
hips into his lap so that his shaft worked the inside of her pussy without
coming out. Elroy started to notice and fondled Olivia’s breasts.

“She’s acting like she’s enjoying
it,” Olivia said, “because she does.”

“I don’t want to talk about it.”
Elroy started thrusting up to bounce her on his cock, but she held him in place
and worked herself around on him to stroke her G spot.

“Oh, see, Elroy, you have cock for
this. You just need to find the spot and work at it. You get her satisfied and
she’ll be letting you have it as often as you can handle.”

Elroy was sweating and holding onto
her ass as Olivia rode him. “You think she’ll let me have the ass like she’s
doing for him?”

Bea shouted. “When you become a
doctor!”

Droll pulled out. “Turn around,
dear.”

Bea spun on the bed and rested her
bare, stretched ass on Elroy’s pillow. Droll stroked himself and then splurted
in her face. His cum ran down Bea’s cheeks and dripped on their blankets. She
stretched out and licked off the dripping head of the Doctor’s cock.

He said, “So, that’s it. I hope you
got it, sir. If you need a refresher lesson, I can be right over.”

“We should plan on it,” Bea said as
she kissed his cock.

Olivia leaned back in Elroy’s lap
and held his shoulders as she squeezed his cock in her pussy. One of his
fingers slid back between her ass cheeks. Olivia let out a scream and squirted
onto Elroy’s chest and neck.

He screamed and threw his hands out
to the sides. “Did she just piss on me?”

“No,” Olivia said.

She groaned again and squirted over
his chin and cheeks.

Dr. Droll pulled away from Bea’s
lips and crossed the room. Bea reached for him, but he was gone. He leaned over
and watched Olivia squirt again. Droll caught some in his hand and licked his
fingers off. He smacked his lips. “That’s not urine. It is something else
entirely.”

Droll reached down and fluttered
his hand over Olivia’s outer button. She shook and moaned. The squirts blasted
through Droll’s fingers and splattered all over Elroy.

He coughed and said, “Make it
stop.”

Droll took hold of Olivia’s
shoulders and started to pull her off. Elroy grabbed her hips and thrust up
inside her. “Hold on there. Too late.”

He pulsed with his orgasm and
filled her pussy with his cum. Olivia seemed not to notice and shook her head.
“What happened? I’ve never experienced that before.”

Dr. Droll tasted his fingers again
as if making certain. He nodded. “It was a female ejaculation.”

“I’ve never heard of such a thing,”
Olivia said. She stood with Elroy’s cum running out thick down her leg.

Elroy used his shirt off the floor
to dry himself off. “Women are going to take that away from us too now? Thanks
a lot, science.”

“We need to study this discovery
immediately.” Droll started to leave without his clothes. Olivia stopped him
and gathered up their things. He may well have walked right outside naked had
she not been looking out for him.

As they dressed, Bea climbed off
the bed and up onto Elroy’s lap.

He said, “What is this now?”

“I want you to make me do what you
just made her do,” Bea said.

Elroy rolled his eyes. “Come on,
Bea, I just dried off. It ain’t pleasant.”

She stroked his cock under her
until he started to get hard again.

“Listen, Bea, I’m getting tired.
Leave it for now. You already got yours. His spunk is still all over your face
like you are some dirty street worker.”

“I’ll be your dirty street worker.”
Bea slid Elroy’s tender cock inside her.

“What have you done to her?” Elroy
shouted. “Change her back, Doctor. I’m exhausted.”

Olivia smiled. The Doctor paid them
no further attention. “We’ll need to isolate the variables that led to the
occurrence so we can repeat it in future trials.”

Olivia nodded.

Bea whispered. “I’ll let you have
my ass, if you make me squirt off like she did.”

Elroy sat up with a new wave of
energy and seriousness. “Well, anything for science. It was like this. She was
using my rod to rub that spot inside and I think my finger found her ass back
here.”

As Olivia and Droll left out down
the stairs back toward the street, she heard Bea whisper. “I fucking love
science, I do.”

***

“I just don’t see the practical
application for it.” The French scientist shook his head and smoothed back the
waves of his dark hair. As he looked out the window of the train rolling south
toward Paris, Olivia thought she might want to do a little research with the
young, muscular scientist herself.

Dr. Droll sighed on the bench next
to her and spread his hands out. “Sometimes the practical application is found
through extensive research. It is discovered during and after the process. You
are a researcher. You know this.”

“Yes,” Olivia agreed. “We should
see this research all the way through … all the way.”

The Frenchman scowled and looked
back at the diagrams spread across his lap. “I understand that, but in this
particular field it is much harder …”

He trailed off as the train rocked
under them. He licked his lips and looked from the drawings to Olivia and back.
She suspected that he was connecting that the intricate drawings of positions
and nude modeling was of her. His fingers traced the lines of her drawn ass,
her spread pussy, and the soft hang of her breasts with Olivia’s back arched in
the drawing.

The center of the diagram pages
across the French scientist’s lap rose in a ridge high enough for Olivia to
camp under if she imagined it as a tent.

She stood and walked across to sit
on the bench beside the researcher. She cast the extra diagrams off onto the
floor to make space. He noticed, but Dr. Droll seemed utterly focused on
convincing the man through reasoned argument. Olivia slid her hand under the
diagram of her ass with Droll’s cock sketched hard and ready behind it. She
imagined that she might have learned the skills needed to help persuade the
Frenchman to the Doctor’s side of the discussion.

Droll continued on unabated. “All
we ask is that our research be heard. We would like an opportunity to
demonstrate our findings to the scientific community and the leading minds in
Paris. I think we have earned a hearing at the very least.”

The Frenchman shook his head. “I
can’t just allow just anyone to have a platform any time they decide that … oh,
I, um, … well, I’m not an unreasonable man, if … we want to discuss this a bit
more I’m open to the … discussion.”

Olivia’s hand worked up and down
under the diagram. The paper rattled as she beat it rhythmically from
underneath. The researcher gripped the seat and took more rapid, labored
breaths.

“Good,” Droll said, “I knew you
were open to reason.”

“Yes, quite reasonable when things
are explained to me in this manner,” the Frenchman said. His hand slid back
along the seat and squeezed her ass over her dress like he were comparing the
real thing to the diagram folded over his hard cock in her hand.

“Squirting or female ejaculation
may be the greatest discovery in our specialized field of human biology since
my discovery of the G spot and even that needs better exposure.” Droll
explained.

“Exposure.” The Frenchman looked
Olivia up and down. “More exposure, yes.”

Olivia unbuttoned her dress with
her free hand and folded it open and away from her breasts. The drawings were
detailed, but still did not do the real flesh justice. He pawed at one and then
the other.

Dr. Droll nodded and looked out the
widow next to them. “An important discovery like this needs to be seen.”

“Yes,” The Frenchman pinched
Olivia’s nipples. “More exposure.”

***

He pulled up her dress and explored
her pussy and ass with his fingers. She folded the diagram up in the back and
slid her mouth down over the head of his cock licking around in circles.

“This discovery could balance our
society.” Dr. Droll stared at the Frenchman without acknowledging that Olivia
was bobbing her head deeper and deeper down his shaft.

The researcher blinked trying to
focus his minds on the Doctor’s words. “What? Balance? How could this create
anything of the sort?”

“Finally, woman will be able to
ejaculate on men as the men have long been able to do upon the faces, chests,
asses, and pussies of women. It will bring us valuable equality and egalitarian
social interactions.”

The Frenchman shook his head at
Droll. “Why would any man want that?”

Olivia thought she needed to up the
effort to convince him. She gave Droll a dark look thinking he did not seem to
appreciate her work to grease the wheels. She slid off the Frenchman’s wet cock
with her mouth and rose up over his lap. He took hold of her ass and dug his
fingers into the flesh of her cheeks. She lifted his cock and teased the lips
of her pussy until he felt sufficiently lubricated and she lowered herself onto
him. The diagram crumpled under her between their bodies. She started grinding
and the Frenchman began bouncing her up and down the length of his cock. She
obliged him and let him work his shaft with her body without worrying about the
G spot for the moment. The Doctor would know when to put on the demonstration.

Dr. Droll stood and took a step
toward them. She reached out and unbuttoned his trousers. Olivia realized that
he was probably coming closer to be heard over the crumple of the paper under
her. She had already started and he wasn’t stopping her, so she figured she
should continue. As she had discovered, a good blowjob solved many a man’s
issues.

“If women can learn to enjoy it,”
Droll said, “then men may find the exotic pleasures of it too.”

“I’m not sure I could learn such a
thing,” the Frenchman said.

Droll said, “You should try it
before you make an assumption based on no data.”

Olivia took the Doctor’s cock into
her mouth and pulled at his balls. He visibly softened in his stance even as he
hardened in her mouth. She reached back and pulled at the Frenchman’s balls
under her. She heard him suck in a breath as he drove up into her with greater
passion.

“Oh, I could be open to a quick experiment
before we arrive in Paris and make a final decision.”

“Where did Olivia get off to?” Dr.
Droll looked around as if he had lost track of her as she sucked his cock and
the Frenchman gripped her hip as he enjoyed her pussy. She hummed over the top of
his shaft and used her teeth a little. The Doctor grunted and looked down at
her. “Oh, hey, there you are. Always at work. Lean up, would you, please?”

Olivia sat up and leaned back into
the researcher’s chest. Her head laid back on his shoulder. He kissed her
necked and took hold of her breasts again.

Dr. Droll knelt down and said,
“Olivia, dear, does his cock feel long enough to reach where we need it?”

The Frenchman glared over her
shoulder. “Hey, I’m quite long enough, thank you.”

Olivia smiled. “I believe he has
sufficient length.”

The researcher gritted his teeth
and gave two mighty thrusts up into her as she ground her hips. Olivia gasped
and sighed.

Dr. Droll nodded. “Excellent. Sir,
are you opposed to taking her in the ass?”

“In the ass?” The Frenchman paused
in his counter thrusts to Olivia’s motion.

Olivia whispered in his ear. “It’s
for science.”

The researcher nodded. “Anything
for science. How can I help?”

“Olivia, will you see to the
transfer, please?”

“Of course, Doctor.” Olivia lifted
over him and moved him back from her pussy to her ass. The researcher spread
her cheeks apart to help her. He was quite helpful in that regard. He was
nicely lubricated from her pussy and slid right in. As she spread apart, her
weight brought her down and she sat with his balls against her ass and him
buried inside. Olivia reached back and stroked his balls. She parted her
fingers and gripped his cock to feel him inside her.

“Very good,” Droll said. He spit in
his hand and stroked over his shaft.

Droll took hold of her stomach just
above her hip and her muscles there quivered under his touch. It surprised her
and brought her a thrill up through her body. She wondered if the sensation
indicated feelings developing for Droll. Science didn’t have an answer or a
test for such things. He slid inside and she felt so full from both cocks.
Without a word, both men took up separate rhythms as they fucked her. She
started counting the intervals and preparing herself for when both slammed into
her simultaneously.

As the Doctor angled down, she felt
him hit the spot and she moaned.

“Do you see that, sir?” Dr. Droll
said.

The Frenchman lifted her breast and
peered under. “What is that now? Up near the front, if I understand the
diagram.”

“Quite right,” Dr. Droll said.

“It seemed it would be easier to
strike it with her on her knees.”

“Sure,” Droll said, “but that is
not the only option.

Olivia pulled at her nipples and
licked her lips.

The door to the seating area slid
opened. The porter leaned in and tilted his pillbox hat back. “Do you gentlemen
need anything?”

Droll slapped into Olivia and said,
“No, I think we have all we need. Thank you.”

The Frenchman said, “I could eat.
Could I get a beef sandwich with sauce? Maybe a wine too?”

“Sure.” The porter began to leave.

Droll tilted his head back. “Wait.
I could use a sandwich too. Wine all around. Olivia, do you care for anything
else?”

Olivia heaved for air as she took
both cocks. “I think I have all the beef and sauce I can handle. Thank you.”

The porter nodded. “Two sandwiches
and three wines. Do you want me to close the door back?”

“Probably best,” Droll said.

As the door closed, Olivia said,
“I’m close.”

“Ah, here we go. Watch closely,”
Droll said.

Olivia looped her arm up over his
head and neck and the Frenchman stared down at her pussy from about breast
level. Droll pulled out and started frigging the head of his cock over her
outer button. She reached down and spread her pussy with the Frenchman’s cock
still deep in her ass.

“Now.” She breathed.

The stream of her squirt arched up
and splashed the Doctor’s face. He smiled through it and licked his lips.

“Oh, my,” the researcher said,
“I’ve never seen such a thing.”

The Doctor drove back into her
pussy and pounded her with great speed.

Olivia said, “Again. It’s coming
again.”

***