The Strange Practice of Dr. Dickins

[ MF, f, slow, bisex, oral ]

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Published: 25-May-2012

Word Count: 1810

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This is pure fantasy and depicts sexual acts between consenting adults and children. If you don't enjoy this sort of fantasy, don't read it. Otherwise...enjoy! :)

Dr. Dickins has been a practicing gynecologist in River City for well over 30 years. Nearing 60 he is three times divorced but nonetheless financially comfortable from the proceeds of his thriving practice. His divorces stemmed directly for his ex wives lack of understanding of his need to provide a very high level of service to his patients. The irony is that two of his ex wives were in fact former patients that he had service in a manner "above and beyond" so to speak.

Dr. Dickins really loves his work. He opted not to take on the practice of obstetrics as he was just not that interested in dealing with swarms of pregnant women.

In spite of all the stresses of his life at 59 he found himself in relatively good shape mentally and physically. He made it part of his habit to exercise regularly, watch his weight, and happily has only gained 12 pounds since he graduated from medical school. Most importantly, he still loved sex and his cock was still ready and able to go at any opportunity, and there were still plenty of those.

As to his practice, most of his new patients are second generation having been brought to him by their mothers to receive the same dedicated care and attention they had received from the good doctor.

Due to a desire to cut back on his work load, he no longer sees patients needing only routine examinations and care, preferring to leave those duties to his associate, Dr. Connie Lipwell who is fast becoming a favorite of his many patients. The good doctor prefers to concentrate his considerable skills and talents on more challenging patients, a few of his older patients who still insist on his personal services, and of course his favorite group, the young ones making that difficult transition from girl to woman. Having over the years helped countless of his older patients make that same transition, he has no shortage of eager young patients who have been carefully prepared by their mothers for their first visit to see him.

His new junior partner, Dr. Felicia Lipwell, is another dedicated physician who is also a lesbian. She was quite open about her sexual preferences during her initial interview with the good doctor, and while some of his peers would have been put off by her lifestyle Dr. Dickins was quick to see the possibilities in having her as his number two. He thought of it as opening up a whole new market segment. He was aware of the very active "grapevine" within the gay/lesbian community which included a substantial number of bisexuals as well. "The more the merrier" he thought as he pushed the partnership agreement across the desk to Dr. Lipwell, who signed eagerly.

Hiring a lesbian gynecologist really wasn't such a leap for him as he already had two bisexual nurses assisting him, both of whom were well liked by the vast majority of his patients, young and old. So the deal was completed and the two doctors shook hands.

The first stop on the tour of the offices was to show her to her private office at the back of the building. Her office was located next to his only separated by the mutually accessible conference room/library.

One of the many strange things about his practice was the conference room/library. It contained whole walls of shelves holding medical texts and bound volumes of the leading gynecological reference books and journals, but there was no conference table or chairs. There were only a couple of leather recliners and a very nice queen size bed.

You see, when Dr. Dickins first opened his practice he anticipated staff meetings and patient conferences occurring on a fairly regular basis. However, it didn't take long for that idea to vanish as most staff matters were addressed in his office or in the hallway and patient conferences usually wound up being held in his office or outside the office at a more discrete location.

The conference table was used in a rather unconventional manner several times with some of his favorite patients that required special attention, and from time to time with one or more of his nurses, but mostly it gathered dust. Being a pragmatist he decided to get rid of the conference table and chairs and bring in something comfortable as well as functional. Thus, the queen size bed was purchased.

As they looked into the conference room/library Dr. Lipwell smiled knowingly as he explained the presence of the bed and then inquired about the small closet with a lock on it. "What's that closet used for Dr. Dickins" she inquired.

"Oh, it's a storage area for specialized devices that I sometimes use with challenging cases. If you have any personal devices you'd like to have close at hand I'll see that you get a key later today. There's at least one empty shelf and a couple of unused hooks for hanging larger items. Feel free to work your things in as you have the chance" he smiled.

Another of the unusual things about Dr. Dickens offices is that all the examination rooms have locks which can be locked from the outside with a key or from the inside with a thumb latch. Not usually the case in most medical offices but Dr. Dickins believed that his patients felt much more secure during the examinations and testing after they had heard the solid locks "thunk" into place, insuring there would be no unwanted interference.

The locks also prevented "accidents" that could lead to some very embarrassing situations if he or another staff member happened to walk in on what he liked to call a "private interaction." The locks had been hastily added after once such incident during the first year of his practice.

The young Dr. Dickins was running a bit behind and he was rushing to see his next patient when he mistakenly barged into exam room 3 instead of room 4. With his eyes on the chart of his next patient he didn't realize his mistake until he looked up to find Mona, his chief nurse assistant, with her mouth pressed against the vagina of Kimberly Combs, the unmarried high school librarian, who had her fingers entwined in Mona's hair, pulling her mouth against her cunt as she moaned out an orgasmic release while Mona rapidly fingered her vagina.

His cock stiffened instantly at the sight before him and he made a snap decision that a wiser man might have not made. Assessing the situation quickly he stepped behind Mona, unzipped his pants and extracted his 8" cock.

Clearing his throat he said "Mona, stand aside please, it's clear to me that Ms Combs needs some additional treatment. Also, please remove her gown as I need to see the full scope of her condition."

Mona turned to him and seeing his rigid cock being slowly stroked by the good doctor said "yes sir, right away," as she gave him a lewd grin.

Ms Combs, whose eyes were still glassy from her first good cum in several months, seemed unaware of the happenings around her until she felt the head of his cock sliding up and down between her puffy outer labia as he rubbed her engorged clit with his thumb.

He smiled own at her and said "just relax Kimberly; I'm sure you'll find this next procedure very pleasant. You'll feel just a little pressure, don't be alarmed." He then pressed his cockhead into her juicy pussy sinking his thick man meat balls deep in the spell bound patient with her feet still in the exam stirrups. Grasping her hips in his hands he proceeded to fuck her with long steady strokes of his cock as he savored the feeling of her cunny stretching to receive his favorite instrument.

Kimberly made not one word of protest, possibly because she was locked in a passionate kiss with Mona who, having removed her gown, leaving her totally naked, was busily kneading her smallish breasts while pinching and pulling her turgid pink nipples.

Dr. Dickens was steadily ramming his cock in her pussy faster and faster, his heavy balls slapping against her ass as he raced to his own climax. "Ahhhhhh fuck" he moaned as he began to spew thick ropes of his potent seed into her quaking cunt.

When she felt the first gush of cum bathe her cervix she began to climax as well, screaming unintelligible words into Mona's mouth who was trying her best to keep her as quiet as possible.

Having spent his load he rested briefly, still slowly fucking her new soppy cunt. When he softened sufficiently he slowly pulled his cock from her sweet cunt and moved to the head of the table where she lay panting open mouthed.

"One last procedure to attend to Ms Combs" he said as he touched beneath her chin, turning her head to face him and carefully slid his cummy cock into her mouth. She looked startled at fist but then when he lovingly caressed her cheek, she began to softly suck and lick their sticky goo from the good doctor's magnificent cock.

Turning to Mona, who was once again face down between Kimberly's legs, happily lapping up the doctors salty cum draining from her freshly fucked cunt, he said "Mona, I think this patient is in excellent condition and won't need to return for another six months, unless of course she feels the need sooner."

Mona looked up at him licking her lips and grinning "I'll finish up here doctor and schedule her next visit for six months, as you wish."

"Be through with the follow up nurse. Attention to the smallest detail is what leads to happy satisfied patients" he said winking at her while grinning happily.

Returning his gaze to his patient he smiled and said "Always nice to see you Kimberly" as he retracted his now clean cock from her mouth, tucked it back into his clothing and headed out the exam room door. "Don't be a stranger and if you need anything just give Mona or me a call."

"OH MMMYYYY GOD" was all Ms Combs blurted out in reply as Nurse Mona began rapidly tongue flicking her now hyper sensitive clit.

As the door closed behind him he paused outside the exam room wondering if his intervention had been sufficient to avoid an embarrassing situation for everyone. Having heard no protest or complaint from the patient he was confident he had and thought "all's well that ends well."

Opening the chart in his hand he moved down the hallway to exam room 4. Pushing the door open he thought "ohhh yes, I remember now, little Alicia Cummings, a new patient here for her initial work up this morning."

The door closed softly behind him...

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