Oral techniques

"Wonderful. I believe oral stimulation is called for here."

"More than happy to assist."

She sat on the examination table and spread her legs slightly, letting me glimpse her wet lips peeking out from around the thin crotch of her panties. The pungent smell of her arousal now filled the small room. I stepped closer to her and slowly removed her underwear while looking into her deep, green eyes. She spread her legs wide once the flimsy bit of material had dropped to the ground, providing me with a much better view. I leaned over to kiss one of her knees, slowly working my way towards her stomach. She let out her breath with a hiss when I kissed the spot directly above her swollen lips. Instead of moving downwards, I continued around and down her other leg.

"If you keep that up I may have to deal with this myself," she said, voice husky with excitement.

I smiled and let a fingertip drift around the area between her legs, but not quite touching her engorged lips. Her juices were already beginning to drip from her slit, staining the paper meant to keep the examination table clean. My finger continued its circular motion, moving inwards towards her center.

"The problem seems to be getting worse. Perhaps we need more drastic measures," she said with a small gasp as my finger moved across her clit.

"Direct application of a tongue would seem to be best," I said, kneeling between her legs.

I spread her lips with my fingers and she let out a quiet moan as I kissed the tiny nubbin which now distinctly poked out from its hood. I kissed my way up and down her slit, poking my tongue out from time to time. I could tell that her folds were growing wetter by the second, the moisture beginning to coat my chin. I moved my head slightly lower, licking the small area of skin between her lips and anus until another small moan escaped. I moved higher, poking my tongue into her sopping hole. I flicked my tongue in and out, rubbing her lips with my thumbs as I held them open. I moved higher once again, sliding the tip of my tongue around her clit, not quite touching it. I gently flicked my tongue across it, slowly increasing my pace as her breath became harder. I continued massaging as her juices began to flow copiously.

"Yes John! That's exactly what I need," she rasped at me.

Quite happy to oblige, I sped up, flicking my tongue rapidly back and forth. I slid a finger in her hole and crooked it, rubbing the folds inside. With a loud moan, her entire body tensed as she grabbed my head, pulling me between her legs so that I had no option but to continue licking her. After a few more shudders she slowly relaxed and released me. I sank to my knees then stood up, smiling. She looked me in the eye and said:

"You seem to have very excellent technique. That was very effective."

"Nothing but the best," I replied.

"Your particular problem seems to have arisen again. Perhaps more drastic measures are called for." she said, standing up from the examination table.

"Whatever you think is best, doctor."

"Very good. Please situate yourself so that you're comfortable."