June Walker fidgeted nervously in her seat while waiting for Dr. Sherman. “How do I get myself into these things?” she thought to herself while staring at the sweeping second hand of the clock on the wall. She was lost in thought, until she was ripped back to reality when the door to the office burst open and Dr. Wendy Sherman entered the room. “Hello,” the doctor said with a wide smile, “I’m Dr. Sherman and you must be June.” Dr. Sherman’s easy manner quickly put June at ease. She returned the smile and replied, “I’m glad to meet you, doctor.”
Wendy Sherman donned a pair of wire rimmed glasses and scanned the first several pages of June’s file. “It says here that you’re divorced,” Wendy said. “Did that have anything to do with your condition?” June lowered her eyes and with head bowed replied, “I’m afraid so, doctor. Tom just couldn’t take it any more, and who could blame him?” “Were you able to have regular sex with him?” Wendy asked. “I guess it depends on your definition of ‘regular’,” June answered slowly. “Of course I wanted it every morning and night, but with his job and all…” June’s voice trailed off wistfully as tears began running down her cheeks. She really loved Tom, but her insatiable appetite for sex was just too much for him, and after only three years of marriage he moved out of the apartment and filed for divorce. “Take it easy,” the doctor said quietly while sliding a box of tissues to the other side of the table, “it’s not your fault, you have a sickness, and we’re going to try and do something about it.” “I think it’s hopeless,” June said dejectedly, “I’m totally out of control.”
“Okay, when is the last time you had sex?” Wendy asked while taking notes on a yellow legal pad. “This morning,” came June’s quick reply. “Oh, you have a new room mate?” the doctor asked. “No, I don’t, it was with one of the guys from the office,” June answered softly. “Where?” Wendy asked. “In his office, we both got in early,” June replied. “Did you have an orgasm?” Wendy asked. “God yes,” June said thickly, “Freddy has a huge cock and really knows how to use it!” “You like large organs?” the doctor continued. “Mmmmmmm, yes,” June sighed. “Who doesn’t? Don’t you?” “How I feel is hardly the point,” Wendy replied firmly, “we’re worried about how you feel.” “I’m sorry,” June apologized softly, “I just meant, well, you know…” “Of course I do,” Wendy replied softly, “I guess most women, if they had their druthers would like to have a man with a large penis. Now getting back to this morning, did you perform oral sex on Freddy?” “He filled my mouth with cum and then we had intercourse,” June replied matter-of-factly. “Did you swallow his cum?” Wendy asked. “Oh yes,” she answered quickly, “I’m definitely a cum lover!” The doctor smiled and scribbled some more on her note pad.
Dr. Sherman removed her glasses, and after taking a moment to clean the lens commented quietly, “So far so good, June, but there are other questions I must ask to get a true picture of your situation. I don’t want you to be offended but I have ask them.” June nodded her head and waited for the doctor to ask away. “Okay, have you ever had any sexual contact with someone of the same sex?” Immediately June’s face turned six shades of red while she answered softly, “I-I’ve had sex with a lot of women. When I can’t find a man I’ll take whatever is available.” “Do you enjoy it?” Wendy asked. “I’m afraid so,” June replied sadly. “Always climax?” the doctor asked. “Always, and really hard,” June replied. “Do you give or receive?” Wendy questioned. “Both, I love giving and receiving oral sex with a woman.” “If you had the choice of a man with a large penis or a woman, which would you prefer?” Wendy asked. “Well,” June replied, “I’d like the man for intercourse and the woman for oral.” “Exactly how many times a day do you have sex?” “At least twice, hopefully more,” June answered softly. “What are you thinking about right now?” Wendy Sherman asked. June’s face again turned crimson, and then in a voice that was almost inaudible replied, “I-I was just wondering what your pussy would taste like.”
Wendy Sherman was momentarily taken aback by June’s overt comment. She was about to change the subject when much to her dismay June Walker, as if in a trance, slowly lifted her dress to expose her already bare vagina! With her eyes closed tightly June let her finger run up and down her gaping slit before sliding easily inside, inducing a very satisfied sigh from the hot-pussied hussy! Wendy shook her head and tried to gather herself before stammering, “I-I don’t think that this is appropriate behavior, do you?” As June’s head rolled from side to side on her shoulders she opened her eyes, and as a small moan escaped her lips whispered, “I’m so fucking close I can almost taste it!” Wendy gulped audibly while watching June wildly fingering her drooling pussy, and in what must have stunned her beyond belief, she sat there with her mouth hanging open while June calmly got up and came around to the other side of the table. “W-what are doing?” Wendy gasped as June put her foot up on the desk, leaving her bulging pussy only inches from the stunned doctor’s face.
As June tightened and untightened her vaginal muscles, causing her lips to flex in and out in a most lascivious manner, she casually reached out and firmly pulled Wendy’s mouth directly to her needy vagina! “No,” Wendy begged softly, “p-please, don’t make me do it…” Her mouth was saying no, but it was obvious that she had little or no ability to resist her, so with out so much as a word June Walker shoved her open cunt directly into Wendy’s mouth! “Ohhhhhhh fuck!” June gasped as lips met cunt. “Oh yeah, do mama’s big fat pussy!” Wendy’s mind quickly began pinwheeling out of control! Never in her life had she had any type of sexual contact with another woman, but here she was, sitting in her own office sucking the pussy of a patient! Alarm bells were ringing in her head but for some unknown reason she was drawn to June Walker’s pussy like bees are to honey! While for Wendy it was a first, for June it was just another mouth attached to her pussy bringing her blessed relief! It didn’t really matter if it was the paper boy, a cop on the beat, her boss, or as in this case her doctor! All that mattered was that the tension in her pussy be abated! It was now clear to her that no matter what kind of treatment Dr. Sherman prescribed, it would be hopeless to try and contain the fury that roiled constantly in her boiling cunt! With her free hand firmly holding the doctor’s mouth in place, June’s pussy convulsed hard three or four times as her fifth, or was it the sixth orgasm of the day whipped through her like a tornado!
Then it was over just as quickly as it began. June plopped her ass down on the table in front of the good doctor, and with a satisfied look on her face sighed, “Now that’s what I call treatment!” With her eyes still glazed over, Dr. Sherman wiped the pussy juice from her face and stammered, “S-same time next week?” “Same time,” June replied softly, “same time.”