Rachel's Treatment

Megan had practically inhaled your cock. It was the novelty of her being a lesbian, her beauty, and the raw enthusiasm with which she attacked you that made you cum. Rachel, on the other hand, was slower and more gentle, yet infinitely more practiced.

She wrapped her warm lips around you and let her tongue massage your cock as it rested in your mouth. It began to stiffen slowly in her mouth as she coaxed it back up its impressive size. You wanted to moan and grab her fiery hair and grope her, but you held yourself back. It was not uncommon for patients to undress purely for the sake of a quicker orgasm rather than any desired affection.

“Mm,” you grunted out. Her lips wrapped around your soft base and found a home there. She cupped a warm hand around your balls and lightly massaged them. “You’re… good,” you managed as professionally as you could.

She huffed around your dick beneath you. You couldn’t see the smile that lit her face or the look of hungry pride in her eyes. All you saw was her red hair pooled in your lap as it moved up and down.

She picked her head up and stroked your hardening dick with her free hand as she did.

“Better than a lesbian at sucking dick?” she asked sarcastically.

“I don’t exactly have a metric for lesbians,” you joked back. “But… very good, yeah.”

Her mouth crooked up at the side as she lowered herself again. Her tongue wound its way around your head, over and over. You felt your back stiffen and ass flex in pleasure at her touch. It served to push you deeper into her mouth, though only slightly.

On instinct, you spread your arms and legs, only to find yourself accidentally grabbing at the thigh of Megan next to you. You looked over at her as she slept in bliss after her dosage. The thought that she, minutes ago, had swallowed your cum, only for her twin sister to now be working to do the same was enough to make your stomach flip.

“Fuuuck,” you groaned as you looked back to the woman in your lap. You found yourself looking between them now, albeit guiltily. But with Rachel’s hair covering her eyes as she sucked your now erect cock, you realized she wouldn’t be able to see you.

You felt a pang in your conscience, but it didn’t stop you from looking over at Megan again. Her large chest rose and fell at an even pace in her sleep, shirt still glistening from sloppy head. Her chin, similarly, had a gleam and her lips were puffy, almost bruised, from the voracity with which she sucked you off.

The softness of her thigh gave way beneath your firm grip. She wore a short pair of pajama shorts under her baggy shirt, allowing your hand to easily grope at her inner thigh. You felt heat between your legs that was matched only by your own desire as Rachel worked your cock.

“Cghk,” came the sound of Rachel choking around you. She kept her hair down as a veil, maybe to hide her shame, as she lifted her mouth off of your for a moment, replaced with her pumping hand. “Sorry,” came her whisper.

You shook your head before remembering that she could not see you. “Yeah, don’t worry about it Rachel. And actually, you can choke on my cock whenever you want.”

She laughed. It was more of a chopped exhale, but it served to dispel some tension in the room.

“Duly noted. Maybe next time I feel my addiction rising up I will think back to your brave sacrifice,” she joked.

Before you could reply, her mouth had lowered again, taking you. You closed your eyes and groaned in reply to the warm wetness that engulfed you, hands gripping Megan’s thigh tightly. Rachel began to make soft, low noises beneath you. Not just the wet noises of her blowjob, but gentle moans. They sounded needy, but also warm and comforting. They seemed to accompany your own exclamations of pleasure, as if she was enjoying the effect that she had upon you.

“Jesus… Rachel… you’re really good. This might still take some time, so quickly afterwards.”

Beneath you, Rachel continued at her pace, but brushed her back over hed face. She looked up at you, eyes bloodshot from choking on you but startling blue against that red. Her eyes flicked to your hand on her sister’s thigh, but her only reaction was to look back up at you. Leaning over your thigh, turned to the side to look at you while she awkwardly sucked you off, you were sure you had jacked off to this very image in the past.

“I need it,” she whispered when she pulled back enough that she could speak around your cock head. “I need to swallow your cum. What can I do?”

She had not reacted to your hand’s placement, so you kept it on Megan’s thigh while refraining from squeezing her any further. Your other hand came forward and gently stroked one loc of Rachel’s hair. You brushed it back behind her ear and gave thought to her question.

“This is… a grey area in this field. Obviously, the thi-”

“Shut your fucking mouth,” she softly whispered, though you listening nonetheless. She brought her tongue down to your base and slowly dragged it up to your tip, drawing pleasure down your spine and a moan from your mouth. “Will. I need your cum in my mouth, now. You had your moment of being a doctor, but now, you’re a source of cum. Tell me what I can do to get it.”

You swallowed heavily at her words. There was a firmness in her eyes that was almost as sexy as her cleavage visible beneath her thin purple bralette. Almost.

“Take your bra off and get on your knees,” you breathed.

With a smirk, she stood up in front of you. She quickly pulled off her bralette, large tits falling with a tantalizing bounce. Your eyes followed their movement in a way that belonged to a loony toons cartoon more than real life. She stepped forward, braced herself on your knees, and lowered her body down to you. When she was finally between her legs, she smiled, looked up at your through heavy lashes, and stuck her tongue out. Again, she ran up and down the length of you before engulfing your head once more in her mouth.

You groaned and tossed your head back in pleasure. Immediately, seeing her bare tits while she knelt between your legs sent more pleasure coursing through you. You were sure that you would not last much longer with her like this. But, selfishly seizing the opportunity she had given you, you brought your hand down. You grabbed her hair and bound it into a ponytail in your hand. You didn’t move her head at all, just kept her hair out of her eyes while she bobbed up and down on your rigid member.

“Rachel,” you moaned her name, close to the bring.

As if hearing it, her eyes flicked up to you. Her mouth moved with renewed enthusiasm, causing the wet noises of her sucking you off to only grow louder. Her hand came back to your balls, warm and soft, to softly massage it. Without thinking, you tightened your grip on Megan’s inner thigh. The wetness that gone through her panties and moistened her shorts now clung to your finger as it pressed against her groin. The thought that she had gotten so wet from your cock in her mouth, regardless of the medical explanation, was enough to send you over the edge.

You tightened your grip in Rachel’s hair. “Fuck, Rachel…”

She moaned needily in response and met your eyes. With a flutter of her eyelids, she sank her mouth halfway down your cock and held it there despite the wet choking sound that issued forth. You felt your tip press against the back of her mouth. Her tongue rubbed your cock, milking you in her mouth, and you came loudly.

“Oh god, I’m cumming!” you shouted.

You thrusted up into her mouth, unable to hold back against that instinct. With your hand firmly holding her hair, she was forced to take it and swallow every drop of cum that shot down her throat. Rope after rope shot out of your dick, making her cough even as she did her best to swallow down the seed you spilled into her mouth. You continued to moan and groan all the way through your powerful orgasm while her neck and chest reddened from the strain of choking and swallowing you all at once.

As your cum came slower and the pleasure of your orgasm faded, you breathed out a sigh of relief. Your hand relaxed its grip on Rachel’s hair. It tumbled down to pool around her shoulders and the very tops of her breasts. Her mouth maintained its vacuum seal for a long time yet to come as she continued to suck out every last drop of remaining cum. Eventually, when she was satisfied that you were not withholding anything from her, she released your cock with a loud pop. She sat back on her heels, large pale chest bouncing with the movement, and breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes closed and a faint smile played across her mouth as you both worked to slow your breaths.

When she finally opened your eyes, you were still struggling to form words after two blowjobs from a pair of gorgeous, redhead twins. She raised her eyebrows in question at you, to which you responded with a slow nod and a thumbs up. She nodded and flashed you a thumbs up in return as well. With your silent conversation finished, she wiped her chin and stood up. Deftly, she put her bralette back on and pulled her jacket on top of it.

“I can’t imagine you’re in any state to drive. Help me put her to bed and crash on the couch?”

You silently nodded, stood up (leaving your hand to clutch Megan soft thigh until you were up), and carried the sleeping Megan up to her room. When she was under her blankets, Rachel brought down bedding for you to sleep on the couch. Feeling thoroughly drained, your collapsed onto the couch and fell asleep the moment your head touched your pillow.