Chapter 1

John stood at the gate watching the passengers exit the security area. Then he saw her. Slim blond. Great body. Teal blouse. Gray skirt. Fuck me 3 inch heels. Pulling a black rolling suitcase behind her.

“Dad,” she said letting go of the suitcase and throwing her arms around him. She limited herself to a proper daughterly kiss and said, “I hope you haven’t been waiting long.”

“Only a few minutes. Let me take that.” He grabbed the suitcase handle and rolled it behind them as they walked.

“I’m in short term parking. How was your flight?”

“Great, but since when can we afford first class for a domestic flight?”

“Yes, well we need to talk.”

“Where’s Mom?”

“She had an appointment with her gynecologist this morning.”

Pam laid naked on the examination table, her feet in the stirrups. Peggy, Dr. Morton Slader’s nurse had already conducted a breast exam on her that had turned into a fifteen minute groping session that had left Pam panting. Dr. Morton had just finished an interesting and unorthodox digital exam of her vagina, principally with his tongue.

“Pamela,” he said. “I have an instrument that I want to probe your vagina with, but I’m afraid it might be cold, and we wouldn’t want that.”

“Perhaps I can blow on it doctor,” Pam said. “To warm it up.”

“What a very good idea,” the doctor said. He was dressed in lab coat, shirt, tie and nothing else.

The doctor took his firm prick in his hand and approached his patient’s full lips. Once again Pam looked with raw lust at the doctor’s eleven inch tool, one of the largest she had ever have.

Pam turned her head toward him and he placed the prick at her mouth. She licked the head and he slowly thrust in between her lips. He pushed about six inches into her and she felt the head tickle the back of her throat. He continued to thrust slowly into her, working anther two inches into her mouth.

Just then the door opened and Peggy his nurse entered. Not even blinking at the activities going on in the examination room she said, “Doctor your wife is on line 1.”

She handed him the phone and reached down to cup Pam’s breasts. The patient moaned around the doctor’s instrument.

“Anita, my dear. What can I do for you,” he said stroking his prick in and out of Pam’s mouth.

“Hello Morton dear. I didn’t catch you at a bad time did I?”

“Just giving Pamela Marshall her semi-annual exam.”

“Lucky girl. She’s one of your special patients, isn’t she?”

“Yes indeed. She’s busy warming up my instrument.”

“Say hello for me, won’t you?”

“Anita says hello Pamela,” he relayed to her.

Pam mumbled hello around Morton’s prick.

“Ummm,” he moaned. “She says hello dear.”

“Remind her about the party at our house tomorrow.”

“Anita says remember the party at our house”

Pam mumbled again and Morton shoved another inch into her and her eyes bugged out. He pulled out quickly.

“I’ve got to finish my exam, dear. I’ll talk to you later. Bye love.”

Morton pulled his prick out of her mouth. Pam sucked hard on the his member until it left her mouth with a pop. He moved around to between her legs.

He then took his prick in his hand and rubbed the head over her clit. Pam moaned.

“Make a note nurse. Normal clitoral response.”

“Yes doctor,” Peggy said, rolling her eyes as she continued to flick the woman’s nipples with her fingers.

Morton then ran his prick along the outside of both her outer nether lips. Fluid was leaking from her cunt.

“Optimal vulva response,” the doctor said.

“Yes doctor,” the nurse said pinching the nipples and Pam thrust her cunt toward the doctor’s prick.

“Now, now Mrs. Marshall. This is a very delicate procedure. Let the doctor do it,” he said and pushed the head of his prick between her lips.

“Oh yes doctor,” Pam moaned.

“Nurse, I think I can take it from here.”

“Yes doctor,” the nurse said and walked out of the room taking the phone with her.

Morton slid his dick into his patient. Pam felt it pushing into her.

“Oh my, Pamela,” he said. “You are wonderfully tight.” He had at least nine inches of dick in her.

Pam didn’t feel tight she felt wide open and wonderfully full. He pulled back out, her cunt smoothly caressed his prick. Reaching the point where only his head was still in her he suddenly shoved into her. Pam grunted. He was an inch deeper in her. Pam pushed up, but he pulled out again. This time when he thrust into her she push up and his prick when entirely into her.

“OOOOOhhhh shiiiit!” she screamed as his pubes pushed against her clit.

Now he was moving slowly in and out, pressing against her clit on every full thrust. In the stirrups she couldn’t reach him. She could only lay there as his prick moved in and out of her. Her hands were clasping at the examination table, her head moving back and forth.

“Ohhh god. Stop teasing me, doctor. Fuck me.”

Morton speed up, pounding into her. Soon he was only pulling out a few inches before rabbit fucking her faster and faster.

“That’s it ... that’s it ... fuck me ... fuck ... fuck ... FUCK!” her body twisted and writhed on the table. Her eyes rolled back in her head as an electric charge shot through her body leaving her panting.

Almost as an afterthought she realized that sperm was flooding into her cunt.

The doctor finished and then slowly pulled out of her.

“I think you’re in excellent health Pamela. Just rest there a minute and Peggy will be right in to help get you cleaned up.”

Pam laid back and soon Nurse Peggy came back in the room. The nurse rolled the doctor’s exam stool between Pam’s legs.

“The doctor has requested that I take a sperm sample,” she said bending down to lick the woman’s cunt lips.

Pam’s lips were wet and protruding slightly. Peggy drew the tip of her tongue lightly across the clit. Pam stiffened. Peggy leaned closed her tongue quivering. She kissed Pam’s cunt, sucking gently. Pam threw her head back, “Ooooh,” she moaned.

Peggy darted her tongue between Pam’s labia, teasing the folds.

“Oooh Yeah. Eat me,” the patient said.

Waves of orgasm tore through Pam’s body, She screamed.

Peggy redoubled her efforts and Pam begged, “No, no. Too sensitive...”

Peggy pulled off her. Reaching down she plunged two fingers into the woman’s cunt. “Now Mrs. Marshall the doctor’s orders were quite specific. At least two samples.”

“No, please stop,” she begged. Peggy hooked her fingers in Pam and brushed across her G-spot.

“God! Don’t stop,” the woman begged now, her body flexing involuntarily. Peggy butterfly flicked her tongue over Pam’s clit and the woman cried out, another wave of orgasms breaking across her.

“There,” the nurse said “That didn’t hurt at all did it?”

“No ma’am,” the wiped out woman said.

Peggy brought a warm cloth and carefully wiped the woman’s sloppy cunt.

“Shall we schedule your next appointment Mrs. Marshall?”

At the airport John and Clarissa arrived at the short term parking garage and John led them to a teal Mini Cooper convertible. He tossed the suitcase in back.

“Mid life crisis?” the blond teen asked.

“Not exactly,” he said throwing her the keyless ignition fob. “It’s yours.”

“But I already have a car,” she blurted.

“But it’s not here is it?”

They got in and she started the engine.

“Turbocharged engine?”
“Yep. I think you’ll like it.”

“I ... I don’t know where the new house is.”

“GPS is all set up.”

She pulled out of the garage and was soon on the interstate.

John reached over and place his hand on her thigh. “Just consider this the beginning of my effort to make sure this isn’t a repeat of last summer.”

“Ummm. You’re off to a good start,” she said reaching down and moving his hand higher on her thigh.

“I said we need to talk. It needs to be now.”

She glanced quickly at him then back to the road. “OK.”

“You were pretty upset two years ago when we had to move. The reason we moved was so that I could take a new job.”

“Yes I know. It was perhaps unfair of me, but when I got back last year all my old friends were somewhere else.”

“I know, and I made allowances for that when you acted out.” He said. “But I’m not here to go over settled problems. When I took a chance on the new job, the new company, I knew that there was the potential for it to be very good for us. For all of us.

“I started at a very good six figure salary, but the real bonus was in stock. When the company went public this year that stock became worth tens of millions.”

The car swerved as the news hit Clarissa. But she quickly reestablished control and got it running down the lane again. “You mean we’re rich? I mean your rich?”

“No, you got it right the first time. Remember the stock I gave you for Christmas? That was right before the IPO. I was allowed to transfer a certain amount of stock to family. You dear girl are a multimillionaire.”

She sat there taking in the news. Finally she said, “Why haven’t I heard about this before?”

“Well, I was going to tell you at spring break. But you decided to go to Cancun. Seems you had a pretty good time there too, according to your diary.” Clarissa had the good grace to blush. “Afterward we decided to wait. Your mother was afraid it might cause you to let your grades slip. I just wanted to be able to tell you in person.”

“I think you need to move you hand a little higher. I’ve got a lot to thank you for and maybe you should get a preview.”

John moved his hand under her hemline and found that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He looked at her and she noticed the look in the mirror.

“I took them off in the airport restroom. You don’t think I wore these heels on the plane, do you?”

The GPS had led them off the Interstate and onto a surface road. John reached her slit and noted it was wet. Nothing like finding out you were rich to get the juices flowing, he thought. He slid a finger tentatively in.

She shivered. “You might want to slow down Dad, or this car’s likely to end up in a ditch.”

Finally they got to a gate. He pointed to a button on the console. “It’s keyed to the gate.”

Beyond the gate she followed the road until it led to a wide driveway. “It’s a friggin’ mansion!” she exclaimed.

“A small one,” John admitted. “Second button opens the garage. Take the second door”

She pulled up to middle of the three double wide garage doors. “Six car garage?”

“Even with this car not all the spaces are filled.”

She pulled into the garage and John speed up his frigging of her cunt.

“Damn,” she said. “If you don’t ... stop ... that ... I’m ... going ... tooooo ... cummming.” Her legs hips thrust up to meet his fingers.

“Uhg ... Ugh ... Ughhhhhh.” she fell back. The car was still running and John killed the engine.

Clarissa turned to him and gave him a very undaughterly like kiss. Her tongue probing his mouth to duel with his own tongue.

“Can’t say anything is wrong with this homecoming,” she said.

After a few minutes he opened the car door and pulled her suitcase out of the back. As she got out of the car she saw the back of her skirt was wet with her cum juice.

He led the way through a door which placed them in a hallway.

“Living room is through there.”

She looked through the door. “No TV?”

“We’ve a media room. It’s next to the billiard room, or maybe I should call it the game room. There’s a couple of TVs in there too.”

“Like I said, mansion.”

“Well it’s paid for, though I admit we probably pay as much in taxes each year as we paid in mortgage payments at our last house.” He walked her to the back staircase.

“How many bedrooms?”

“Well there’s the master suit of course, and your suite...”

“My suite?”

“You’ll see it in a minute. And four guest bedrooms. Each pair shares a bathroom. You have your own of course.”

“How many bathrooms?”

“I’m not sure,” he admitted. “Four ... six ... eight? Maybe eight or nine.”

They arrived at her door.

“Why don’t you go in and check it out?” he said. “I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

Inside she found a sitting room, bedroom and large bathroom with both a shower and a tub. Her walk in closet was practically as big as her dorm room. She saw her stuff sitting around the room, and a lot of other stuff besides, including a lot of clothes in the closet.