Chapter 9

On Sunday morning Janet took the last of her pills, and by evening she didn't feel horny any more. Tim and Bobby dropped by, looking for more fun, and she had to tell them the truth-that her little adventure into kinky sex had been caused by the medicine she was taking. The boys were very disappointed, but they understood, and they promised never to tell about their affair with her.

On Monday Janet went to Dr. McGrath, who checked her out completely and told her she was cured of the tropical fever and wouldn't have to take the pills any more. He was surprised when she responded with a big regretful sigh.

"What's the matter?" He grinned. "Did you enjoy being horny all the time?"

"Oh, Dan," Janet replied, blushing, "you're outrageous. No, I wouldn't want to feel like that all the time, and yet... " She trailed off, not knowing how to put it.

Dan expressed it for her. "And yet it was nice to feel more normal, wasn't it?"

"Why, yes, that's it," Janet said.

"Well, who says you're not normal now?" Dan said. "You may not be a nymphomaniac any more, but I bet you have the same feelings as any other woman."

Janet looked doubtful. She was lying there on the examining table with just a small sheet draped over her, and Dan was having a hard time behaving in a professional manner. He'd always been attracted to her, and since she'd taken that medicine she'd begun acting like a warm-blooded woman instead of a grim prude. He was very much tempted to make a little experiment.

"Let me just try something," he said, reaching under the sheet.

Janet reddened again as his gloved hand touched her naked pussy. He'd just finished examining her there, and she had to admit it had felt kind of sexy. She'd never have thought that in the old days, when she was trying to stifle all her female feelings. But it had been just an exam, nothing to get turned on by. What he was doing now was different. He was deliberately stroking her clit.

"Dan," she gasped.

"Relax," he said in his most soothing bed side manner, "I just want to see whether or not you have normal feelings. That would be interesting to know, wouldn't it?"

"Y-yes," Janet said.

She could have answered his question already. She did have normal feelings. He was using the tip of his finger to rub her clit, and it felt great. She could hardly keep from gurgling With pleasure. It wasn't like the frantic, unending lust she'd felt while she was on the pills, but it was lust all right. It was the way a woman was supposed to feel when an attractive man caressed her.

Hot stabs of pleasure ran through her pussy as Dan expertly massaged her clit. For ten years she hadn't permitted herself to feel like this, but her adventures with her teenage lovers had brought back all those forbidden feelings. It would take her another ten years to suppress them again, and she wasn't going to bother. She liked having feelings. She found herself creaming all over the handsome doctor's fingers.

Of course he couldn't feel it, because he had his rubber gloves on - and for the time being she'd just as soon he didn't know how aroused he was getting her. She just lay there and enjoyed it, her pussy getting swollen and hot and slippery with cream. She liked feeling sexy with a man her own age. It had been an insane risk to get it on with Tim and Bobby, but with Dan McGrath, doctor and friend, it was perfectly respectable.

She closed her eyes, shutting out all feelings. She wanted to concentrate on those hot rushes of pleasure she was getting from Dan's massaging finger. Dan grabbed the chance to check his experiment. Those damned gloves prevented him from feeling her pussy, but now he could look. He lifted the sheet and saw that her gash was soaked with cream. The hot liquid was pouring from her aroused cunt and drenching his gloved finger.

Dan grinned broadly. This was Janet Peters the way he'd always wanted her to be, warm and responsive and sensual. He didn't know what had been bugging her before, what had made her frigid, but it was gone now. He rubbed her clit faster and more firmly, and she let out a little gasp. He watched the pearly cream flood from the little fur-fringed mouth of her cunt.

"Hmmmmmm," he said, "I think we're getting somewhere."

Janet's eyes popped open. "Dan, I think you've proved your point," she said, blushing.

"I'm not finished yet," he said. "I can tell you're responsive, but we don't know yet whether you can have an orgasm. I want to find out."

"Dan!" Janet gasped. "I don't think... Ohhhhhhh. "

She felt his cream-slick gloved finger gliding up her cunt. It felt fantastically good, too good to resist. Her eyes rolled shut again, and she gurgled with lust as he thrust his finger right to the last knuckle in her seething twat. He started finger-fucking her, and she just couldn't hide her feelings any longer. She moaned with delight and soaked his pumping finger with a heavy load of hot cream. Dan felt her greedy twat gripping and tugging at his finger.

"Unnnhhhhh, yessss," she hissed.

Dan's cock went stiff as a board. If he hadn't been wearing his white lab coat, she would have seen it sharply tenting his pants. This was Janet as he'd always fantasized her, gasping with pleasure, shedding her frigidity. He finger-fucked her stiffly, his finger making a soft lewd sucking noise as it reamed the juice from her clinging cunt. She clawed the table and moaned.

"Oh, damnit, yes," she panted, "don't stop."

She had normal feelings, all right, and there was no question in her mind about being able to come. She was going to come like a bomb in no time at all. She kept tightening her cunt around the doctor's pumping finger, and the pleasure built and built in her pussy till she could hardly stand it any longer. She felt molten cream overflowing her box and dribbling down the crack of her ass.

Dan was as excited as Janet. He imagined sticking his cock where his finger was now, and he almost came in his pants. He ached to whip out his engorged boner and shove it in to her smoking little fuck hole. He had a hunch it would be very welcome. Peering under the sheet he saw that Janet was creaming heavily and uncontrollably, the sticky cream puddling beneath her. Once more he speeded up his pistoning finger, and she screamed in ecstasy.

"Oooooooo, yeah, just a little more," she panted, "I'm gonna come."

Dan jerked his finger out of her cunt. "Well, if you know you're gonna come, we don't have to finish this experiment," he said.

"Our question has been answered."

"Oh, God," Janet moaned, writhing with frustration. She'd been so close to coming when he took his finger away.

"And now that we're finished with the experiment," Dan went on, "it's time to have some fun."

He whisked the sheet off her, leaving her naked. Her feet were up in the stirrups, her legs obscenely spread. He ogled her gorgeous big-titted body as he stepped between her legs.

Then he dipped his head down till his face was only an inch from the creamy red flesh of her pussy. She shivered lustily as his hot breath fanned the sensitive flesh. He touched his tongue to her clit and began to lick.