Doctor's Orders: A Novel of Erotic Investigation

Chapter Two-1

Chapter Two

Jim and Jenna were both very excited about their beautiful new admin. The raven-haired dark-eyed nurse practitioner had an almost uncanny intuition for other people who resonated with the penchant for painful pleasures that formed the centerpiece of their very satisfying erotic life. Being around the lissome young blonde, whose crush on both of them was palpable to all concerned, added a good deal of spice to their already torrid desire for each other. Thus, when Jim said,

“Nurse, I think it’s time for your mid-day examination...”

Jenna felt an instantaneous surge of blood and erotic energy right to her c******s. She raised an eyebrow towards the exam room whose very expensive soundproofing she had overseen, and he nodded solemnly as he took her arm and guided her inside. The door closed with the hermetic sigh that indicated a tight air seal to ensure no one could hear a peep of what was about to go on in their inner sanctum. Which was probably a good thing, given that the passionate wife was inclined to be more than a bit noisy in her responses to her husband’s attentions to her body.

“You’ve been having wicked thoughts about our shiny new admin, haven’t you, my naughty Nurse?”

“Like I’m the only one! I saw you eying her perfect yoga butt, Doctor, so don’t act all innocent on me!”

James laughed as he took Jenna in his arms and kissed her very thoroughly while his hands devoured her own firm, sumptuous ass through her demure nurse’s outfit. He broke free to growl,

“That may be, but we both know whose very adorable rear end is about to pay the price for its owner’s slutty inclinations. So let’s cut to the chase, and I’ll decide what I’ll be spanking you with while you assume the position and prepare yourself for your mid-day dose of marital discipline. I can’t wait to see how rosy those bodacious bottom cheeks are from their regular morning encounter with my hairbrush...”

It was true that every morning Jenna awoke to a trip to their palatial bathroom where she was administered an enema to render her back passage pleasantly accessible for her husband’s pleasure for the remainder of the day. In order to ensure that the warm soapy waters were properly agitated while she was retaining them, Jim would energetically apply the back of her ebony hairbrush to her splayed bottom cheeks with his right hand. His left encircled her narrow waist to allow his hand to sneak in between her legs and engage her G spot with his thumb while his long index finger encircled her c******s. Her first orgasm of the day would signal the end of her spanking as well as her permission to evacuate the roiling fluids once he left her in privacy. Then they would share an hour’s hard workout in their home gym, followed by a vigorous shower together. During this playful mutual soaping Jenna was very likely to be bent over to take his very large c**k in her very hungry cunt until she came a second time before he spent himself in her delightfully tight warmth. It was no wonder Cindy detected the s****l current between her bosses given how much of their energy routinely went in that direction.

Once his wife’s large firm ass was bent over the straight back of the small chair at the exam room desk, James wasted no time in raising her skirt and lowering her blood red panties. This revealed two large spherical buttocks without a trace of jiggle or cellulite, and which still bore a wholesome hint of rosiness upon their underlying ivory perfection as a reminder of their early morning entertainment. He felt them proprietarily and remarked,

“Still nicely pinked up...but our naughty girl has a lot to atone for after lusting after and stirring up our poor innocent admin...admit you fantasized about baring and beating that adorable little ass, Nurse Jenna or it’s going to go that much harder for a certain pair of bodacious bottom cheeks...”

“All right, Doctor, since you have me at such a disadvantage, I confess. In fact, in my nasty mind you and I have both had her in every possible way. So spank me as hard and long as you prescribe as the proper treatment for such a worrisome condition, Oh great and powerful Dr. J.”

He pondered a moment as his large strong hands idly stroked his wife’s equally robust ass, until he replied,

“Reach your trusty right hand between your legs, naughty girl, because you’re going to be spanked until you come, after which I’m going to f**k that well-chastised ass until you come again!”

This was exactly what Jenna was hoping to hear. She snuck her hand under the smooth round lath that formed the top rung of the chair back over which she was bent and found her c**t. Then she felt the crisp inimitable smack of her husband’s favorite lightweight elm paddle, and knew her plush bottom was in for it. This was a comforting thought, and as the healing pain of her second spanking of the day began building, Jenna let her mind drift to what she planned to do as soon as possible with lovely innocent Cindy’s trim young buttocks and succulent blonde p***y. This accelerated the raven-haired beauty’s arousal such that barely two dozen spanks had fallen on each of her nether moons before her usual rollicking orgasm ended their trial.

Jim never wanted to pause much after completing a spanking of his wife. There was something deeply galvanizing in the way she took his punishment that left him avid to part her burning cheeks and pillage the secret passage they guarded (however ineffectively). So there was hardly a few seconds for Jenna to recover from her orgasm before she heard the sound of the Vaseline jar being opened and soon thereafter felt a generous fingerful of the lube being worked into her anus. Almost immediately this narrow intruder was replaced by a dauntingly large prepuce being nosed against that delicate gateway. And then the game they both knew so well transpired, as he delighted in making her scream at the challenge of dilating her back passage to accommodate his 8 inch monster of a c**k.

“Oh, Doctor, it’s too big...please don’t make me take it in my poor bottom! It already hurts so much from spanking it so long and hard, please don’t punish my innocent bottom hole!”

He continued driving inward as he laughed at her faux-panicked plea, retorting,

“You’ll take it, all right, you very naughty girl! You’ll take every inch of it up your tight little ass until I come deep inside your bowels...but I won’t do that until you come, and in the meantime I’m going to f**k your well-spanked ass so hard that it makes you scream!”

And soon she was doing just that. Not because she was in any particular pain, mind you, as she had happily received her husband’s big phallus in her anus just about every day for nearly a decade. Loud vocal expressions of her passionate violation suited our Jenna, actually turning her on more until they reinforced themselves into veritable shrieks of ecstatic release when she actually orgasmed this way. This penchant for verbal expressiveness during s*x pleased her lord and master, who gladly paid for soundproofing of the various venues in which they conducted a s*x life that had remained torrid after almost ten years together. And now they both felt a piquant additional dollop of excitement about the prospects of playing these games with their lissome new admin. This thought, which hardly needed to be spoken to be shared by the highly attuned couple, pushed first the wife and then the husband over their thresholds into the symbiotic bliss of mutual ecstatic release as he spent himself in her quivering soundly spanked rear end.

Unlike many couples who feel sleepy after satisfying s*x, our medical pair always experienced a jolt of energy from their standard noontime tryst that carried them through the afternoon in a pleasant post-coital state of upbeat well-being. Jenna in particular felt a steady warm glow (both metaphorically and, in and about her bottom, literally) the rest of the day. This was a condition that an observant girl like Cindy would hardly miss. This pattern repeated for the entire first week of our young heroine’s new job, at which she was feeling steadily more skillful and overtly appreciated. Finally, by Thursday afternoon, the new hire could contain her curiosity no further.

This was exactly as the older couple had planned. In setting their snare for this lovely young bunny whom they both greatly hoped to recruit into their erotic fun and games, they relied on all initiative coming from their prey. Now, this prey had been m**********g nightly to imaginations of what could happen sexually between her and her bosses, so she was priming herself to fall gladly into their tender trap. Jenna fed into this dynamic by going out of her way to be friendly to Cindy, skillfully eliciting the young woman’s history and current predicament, and gently hugging her when she cried about being forced to abandon college and losing both of her parents. Thus, it seemed totally natural and uncontrived as work was ending for the new admin to pull her boss aside and ask,

“So, Jenna, this is kinda awkward, but I notice you and Doctor J getting along as well as any married couple I’ve ever seen, even on TV. I’m sure you have lots of secrets as to how you guys pull that off. But I’ve also noticed that the two of you go in the Treatment Room and lock the door every day at lunch, and you both come out of there looking, well, to put it the way I would to a girlfriend, ‘well-f****d’. Would you feel at all willing to tell me what goes on between you two? I feel like knowing your secret might help me to date in a way that doesn’t always end up disappointing me.”

This was exactly what Jenna and Jim had been planning, and the older woman carefully concealed her excitement as she pondered thoughtfully and replied,

“It’s a fair question, Cindy, and one I’m willing to answer if you are willing to give what I guess we would call in a medical setting your informed consent. We don’t want you to feel sexually harassed and we really love your work and wouldn’t do anything to make it uncomfortable or cause you to want to leave. But answering your question honestly would mean talking about our s*x life, and in a court of law I would be guilty of harassment if I did that and you sued us. So I guess if you want the true answer you kind of have to be willing to informally give up your right to bring those sort of charges, which wouldn’t be fair anyway, since we both know you would only be hearing what you asked to hear.”

The younger woman flushed prettily, as platinum blondes like her are prone to do, more with arousal than embarrassment in all honesty. She felt like hearing the answer might open the door to letting her at least look into what seemed to her to be a magical world. She almost rushed to stammer,

“Jeez, Jenna, I would never even think of doing such a thing! I think you guys are so cool, and I kinda have a crush on both of you, but neither of you has ever been anything other than friendly and respectful of me in every way. I don’t have to have my answer if you would feel at all uncomfortable with me knowing about your private life.”

The older woman smiled tentatively, still working hard to hide her growing excitement as it seemed like the prey was taking the bait exactly as planned. She pretended to think hard for a while before responding,

“No, Cindy, I don’t feel the slightest bit of shame about my sexuality, and am totally comfortable about what Jim and I do and about talking about it to anyone I trust. So as I understand it, you would like to know what we do in the Treatment Room at lunch, am I right?”

The young blonde, still flushing deeply in a way that made Jenna imagine what a pleasure it would be to bring a similar reddening to a different pair of Cindy’s cheeks, nodded vigorously, clearly communicating her enthusiasm.