I’m a Nympho Part Two by Lady Grey.
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I'm a Nympho Part Two by Lady Grey.

Laura gets down and dirty with Christina and enjoys helping Dr Patel with his research

It was extremely quiet in the gym that afternoon, the afternoon Christina and I took our relationship to another level. We had spent the first hour in the cardio gym using treadmills, cycles, and ski trainers, and we were both feeling pretty tired as we made our way back to the changing room.

"What we need now is a quick shower and half an hour in the sauna, followed by a large glass of wine," I said as we pushed open the changing room door.

"Sounds an ideal solution," Christina said with a smile.

In the changing room we stripped off our leotards and leggings and stepped into the shower washing away the sweaty sheen that covered our bodies. Then wrapping towels around ourselves we made our way across to the sauna. We found it empty, so we could spread ourselves out.

We lay there for a moment, then I noticed Christina rubbing her hands over her breasts. "You enjoying that?" I asked with a grin.

She pulled her hand away quickly. "Maybe," she said a little guiltily. "Actually, I was just wishing I had breasts like yours."

Instinctively I cupped my breasts in my hands. "Nothing wrong with yours," I said, squeezing my breasts. "You know what they say: more than a handful is a waste."

Christina grinned. "Yes, I know. I've heard that before, but I think Alex wishes they were bigger, too. I often see him looking at other women who have big boobs."

"That's nothing fresh. Most men do that. It's just wishful thinking on their part."

I reached over and cupped my hand around Christina's small breast. She did not flinch away. I felt the hardened nipple rubbing against my fingers. "Your breast feels wonderful," I said caressing it tenderly. "Much firmer than mine; feel for yourself."

Christina reached out hesitantly and took my breast in her hand. She held it momentarily. "It feels heavy," she said softly; then she squeezed it gently.

We sat there caressing each other's breasts. Christina sighed. "That feels so nice. I've never had a woman do that to me before. Alex mauls them, digs his fingers in. He's not tender with me. I don't mind sometimes, but sometimes it hurts."

I grinned. "You don't like it rough?"

She shook her head. "No, not really. I like the way you are touching me. Have you been with a woman before?"

I nodded. "Yes, and I found them very enjoyable. Women know where women like to be touched. They know the secret places."

Christina pressed my hand to her breast. "I think I might like that. Would you make love to me?"

I was a little taken aback by her forwardness, but I nodded. "Yes, I would love to if that is what you want, but this is not really the place."

She nodded. "We could go to my place. Alex is away until tomorrow."

I leaned over and kissed her other breast, running my tongue around the nipple. I smiled to myself as I felt her shudder and grip my head. I think I was going to enjoy our little liaison.

We showered quickly and made our way out to the car. Christina was driving, and it was not long before we were pulling into the driveway of an attractive house surrounded by well kept gardens.

I could feel the electricity in the air as we made our way inside. Christina dropped her sports bag on a small table, took my hand, and led me through the house. She opened a door and I found myself in a well appointed bedroom with large picture windows overlooking the garden. The moment we were in the room Christina started removing her clothes. I took the hint and followed suit. In moments we were both naked. She took my hand and pulled me onto the king sized bed.

Her arms went around my neck and she kissed me urgently. When she pulled away she said somewhat breathlessly, "I've been waiting to do that ever since we met."

I pushed her down onto the bed, and as I began to explore her body, she sighed and her eyes closed. Her body, like her pert breasts, was firm and smooth, her breasts conical shaped with hard nipples. She shuddered as I ran my fingers across them. I leaned over her and kissed each of them. I then trailed my lips slowly down her body until I reached her pubic mound; it was lightly covered with silky blond hair.

She groaned as my tongue explored the inner lips of her vagina, and she parted her legs to give me better access. I opened her up with my fingers. The wet pink interior looked inviting. She groaned again as my mouth covered it and my tongue lapped at the musky juices and explored to find the hard bud of her clitoris. I swirled my tongue around it, and she cried out, "Oh, my God, that's wonderful."

Using my tongue and my fingers to good affect, it wasn't long before I had her writhing on the bed pleading with me to make her cum: and cum she did, her body rigid before the explosion. Then there was a gurgling cry and her warm juices ran over my chin and down between her thighs soaking into the bed clothes.

I lay with my head cradled between her thighs as her breathing returned to normal. She stroked my hair. "That was wonderful. I never thought another woman could make me feel so good."

When she at last had regained her composure, she returned the compliment with a little coaching and help from me. For a first timer she did quite a competent job on me, and afterwards we lay cradled in each other's arms.

For the next few weeks this ritual became our routine. We would go to the gym and work out, and then back to whomever's place was available. We would spend the rest of the afternoon making love.

Our new intimacy meant that we talked more about our experiences. Christina told me things about her love life with Alex, her husband. And she was amazed when I told her about my life and the openness of our marriage. I told her about the trip to the lakes with Greg's Boss and she stared at me open mouthed.

"Your Greg stood by and watched you being screwed by another man?" she gasped.

I nodded. "And he enjoyed it. He shot his wad watching me get fucked, and then afterwards he was so hard again that he, too, gave me a good fucking."

"Oh, my God," Christina gasped. "I can't believe you did that. It must have been awesome to have two guys screw you one after the other. God, my pussy's just dripping thinking about it."

I leaned over and ran my hand up her bare thigh under her dress. She was right; her panties were soaking. She groaned as I eased them aside and slipped my fingers inside her. She clung to me as I slowly finger fucked her.

"I want something like that to happen to me," she whispered into my ear.

I thrust my fingers in deeper and she gasped and her body went rigid. "I'll have to see what I can do for you."

The following day I got a call from Dr Patel to say that he had arranged things for the following afternoon if that was alright with me. I told him it was fine by me as I was clear for that day, and we arranged for me to be at his office by 1.30.

I told Greg about the appointment when he arrived home. He smiled. I had told him some of the details after my last appointment. "So how many guys will there be?"

"Dr Patel said just him and his research partner, a Dr. Kruger, and a couple of assistants."

He nodded. "Well, you know the rules. I want to know every detail when you get back."

I went over to him and wound my arms around his neck and kissed him tenderly. "You are such an understanding man."

He squeezed me tightly. "And you are a wonderful wife. I don't mind these other guys having their way with you because I know you'll be coming back to me, and afterwards you're so fucking hot."

I felt him begin to ease up my skirt until it was around my waist, and then he lifted me onto the table parting my legs wide as he did so. My flimsy panties were no defence as he ripped them away. For a moment he fumbled with his belt; his cock sprang out hard and alert. I felt it rubbing against my thighs. I gasped and clung to him as he penetrated me, his large weapon slipping easily into my gushing pussy.

We fucked slowly enjoying the feeling of his hard cock as it slid deep into my tunnel. God, how much I enjoyed the wonderful feeling of a cock deep inside me. He took me slowly to a wonderful climax, and afterwards we clung together enjoying the afterglow.

The following morning I slept late. It had been a hectic night. Greg was gone when I finally woke up. I was starving so I had a glass of juice and some cereal before I showered. Afterwards, I sat on the stool at the dressing table and carefully shaved away any sign of pubic hair. I wasn't surprised that my pussy was still somewhat tender from all the attention it had received from Greg, and I hoped that it wouldn't be a problem later at Dr Patel's.

I took a taxi into town and arrived at the doctors consulting rooms well on time. I was surprised when I was greeted by Dr. Patel himself.

"Nice to see you again, Laura. You look delightful. I've let my receptionist go this afternoon. I have no other appointments apart from you so I don't need her to be here. Come on through. I'll introduce you to my colleague, Dr. Kruger."

I followed him through into his office and a tall good looking guy stood up as we came in. He placed his glass from which he had been drinking down on the desk and held his hand out. "Nice to meet you, Laura. I'm Daniel Kruger. It's so nice to meet you at last as I've heard so much about you from Dr Patel."

I reddened slightly as he took my hand in his and squeezed it. I wondered just what Dr Patel had told him.

"Can't thank you enough for agreeing to do this research project with us. It means a lot to us, and it's valuable information that will go a long way to helping women who for one reason or another don't find sexual intercourse a pleasure."

Dr Patel broke in to ask if I would like a drink. "I've ordered some of that white Bordeaux that you enjoyed so much last time you were here." He turned away and poured me a glass and filled up Dr Kruger's whiskey.

Dr Kruger picked up a clip board. He glanced at it. "Well, we'll get started by getting some details from you. I've got the main details down already." He ran his finger down the list. "Name, weight, height. We also need to keep a check of your blood pressure and temperature. You'll be wired up for that, and we need you to swallow a small transmitter. It's just like a small pill, quite harmless, and it will pass through your system. It means that all the information it gathers will be sent directly to the computer."

He wrote down some notes and looked at me. "Now for the more intimate side of things: how many times a week do you indulge in sex?"

I thought for a moment. "Maybe eight to ten times; sometimes more."

His eyebrows rose. "As many as that? Interesting. And do you always reach a climax? Have an orgasm?"

I nodded. "Usually; it's very rare that I don't."

"Do you have other sexual partners other than your husband?" I nodded and looked across at Dr Patel. He smiled.

"How many other partners have you had during the last month?"

"Do you mean just men?"

"Do you have female lovers?"

I nodded. "I have one at the moment."

He smiled. "Well, that's an interesting factor. You didn't mention this," he said turning and looking at Dr Patel.

Dr Patel smiled. "I didn't know about it; will it make any difference?"

"No, no, certainly not. In fact, it will make the experiment all the more interesting." He turned and looked at me. "How often do you engage in sexual activity with your female partner?"

"Once or twice a week."

He noted this down on the board. "Right; we can get started. Is everything ready, Dr Patel?"

Dr Patel nodded. "Yes, I have two assistants, and I have instructed them about their duties. They have been setting things up as we were talking."

"Good, good, that's fine. Now, if you would like to undress, Laura, I have a few measurements I would like to take, but first I want you to swallow the pill I told you about." He handed me a small yellow pill and a glass of water. I swallowed it down quickly.

"Shall I undress here?"

Dr Kruger nodded. "Please." He went over and switched on a computer; the screen lit up. "Okay, go ahead."

I undid a couple of the buttons at the top of my dress. Then I bent down, and taking hold of the hem of the skirt, I drew it up my body and over my head. I hadn't bothered to wear too much as I guessed I would be taking it off. I saw the two of them watching me as I stood there in my brief bra and panties.

I could feel myself getting turned on already by being watched by a stranger. I unclipped my bra and drew it off dropping it on top of my dress, and quickly my panties followed suit. I stood there naked, and watched as the two of them appraised me.

Dr Kruger stood up and walked over towards me. "You look stunning naked, Laura." He slowly walked around me, inspecting me closely. Then he produced a small expensive looking camera from his pocket and began taking close up pictures of my breasts and my pussy.

He replaced the camera back in his pocket. I shivered and let out a low sigh as he reached out and took one of my nipples between his thumb and finger. "Are your nipples usually erect like this?" he asked, continuing to finger them.

I nodded. "Most of the time, and even more so when I'm naked and in the presence of others."

He smiled and nodded and cupped my breast in his hand as if feeling the weight. "Impressive; very impressive," he said slowly.

Then he squatted down in front of me, closely inspecting my pussy. I couldn't help but let out a groan as he parted my lips and eased a finger inside. "Quite moist already. She's going to be an ideal subject," he said, looking over at Dr Patel as he slowly withdrew his finger and wiped it on his white coat.

Dr Patel smiled and nodded. "I think everything's ready. If you want to go through, I'm picking up good readings from the transmitter."

Dr. Kruger nodded, took my arm, and led me toward the examination room. It was excitingly strange being naked and not knowing exactly what was expected of me. He pushed open the door and led me through. In the room there were two people in white coats: a good looking guy whose eyes lit up when he saw I was naked, and the other surprisingly a woman who had what looked like long brunette hair that was tied up in a bun.

I noticed that as she turned and walked over to a desk that her breasts moved suggestively under her white coat. They seemed unrestrained, and I presumed that she wasn't wearing a bra.

I looked at the guy, but I couldn't see if he, too, was not wearing anything but the white coat. I smiled to myself. Maybe this was going to be more interesting than I had expected.

Dr Patel introduced me to the two assistants, Josh and Stacy. "They will be working with you on the tests we are about to do." I saw Josh's eyes travel up and down my body, and a slight shiver went through me when I noticed something interesting beginning to tent his coat.

"Right, let's get started," Dr Kruger broke in. "Time's money. Now, if you would like to make yourself comfortable on the examination table, Laura, we can start the first test."

The examination table was one of those you see in most hospitals nowadays: fully adjustable both in height and with an adjustable back rest. Josh kindly helped me up, and I saw his eyes were for an instant on my openly displayed pussy as I swung one leg up and then the other. Then he moved behind me and set the back rest in a semi reclined position.

Dr Patel and Dr Kruger were seated before a couple of monitors and an arrangement of dials. "Okay, Josh, it's over to you."

Josh smiled at me as he began to unbutton his coat. I saw that I had been correct in my assumption: he was naked under the coat. But my pulse started to race as I saw for the first time the size of his cock. Now almost fully erect, it was at least 9" in length and nearly as thick as my wrist.

He stepped closer to the bed and ran his hands down my body, lingering for a moment on my breasts before moving slowly down and easing my legs apart and cupping my pussy in his hand.

I looked over to where the two Doctors were seated and saw them hastily making notes and pointing to the screens and nodding. I quickly lost interest in them as Josh spread my legs wider, and parting my pussy lips, slipped two fingers inside me. I gasped and clung tightly to the sides of the bed as he began to stimulate me. His fingers explored me, quickly finding my already engorged clitoris.

I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the bed enjoying the wonderful treatment. I was brought back to reality when suddenly I felt a warm wet mouth on my breast and a tongue doing exciting things to my nipple while a hand caressed my other breast. I opened my eyes to find Stacy standing beside me. She, too, had removed her white coat, and I saw that she was naked. Well, almost; she was still wearing a pair of white cotton panties.

I have to admit. They were very good at their job. The two of them soon had

me writhing on the bed pleading with them to give me relief. My prayers were answered when Josh drew me down the bed until my bottom was almost over the end. Then I felt him position himself between my legs, and I let out a choking cry as I felt that huge weapon of his spread my lips apart. Slowly he worked it inside me. Inside me it felt enormous. Thankfully I was well lubricated, and then he lifted my legs and placed them over his shoulders. He gripped my thighs and pressed himself even deeper. When I felt his pubic hair brush against my pussy, I knew I had taken his full length.

He rested there for a moment looking down at me and breathing heavily before slowly he began to fuck me. He built up slowly, allowing my vagina to accustom itself to the size of him. As things became easier, he quickened his pace until I was crying out and thrusting myself against him to try to get even more of him inside me. I screamed as my first orgasm overtook me, and then he came. I felt his juiced flooding into me. He leaned against me for a moment, and I felt him softening inside me. Then he eased himself out and I lay there soaking in that wonderful after sex feeling, my breath coming in short gasps.

I was not given the time to completely recover before I had the feel of another naked body between my thighs. I looked down. It was Stacy. She smiled at me, licked her lips, and went down on me. Her amazing tongue slurped hungrily at the juices that were still oozing out and flicked the hard bud of my clit sending me wild with excitement. I reached down, grabbed onto her hair, and thrust her face into my crotch.

She was good at her job, and soon I was experiencing my second orgasm. After that, I lost track of time and the number of orgasms I experienced. Taking turns, Josh and Stacy took me in every conceivable position. I took Josh's magnificent cock down my throat, and after Stacy removed her soaking panties and squatted over my face, I had the pleasure of returning the favour and giving her an orgasm.

At last Dr Kruger called a halt to the proceedings and the three of us had time to relax and bath in the after feeling of truly awesome sex. He came over and thanked Josh and Stacy telling them that they had done a good job, and told them that they could go and shower off. He looked down at me lying there, my body covered in a mixture of sweat and cum. "How do you feel after that?" he asked.

"Wonderful, but it's a pity it's over."

He looked at me surprised. "You mean you could take more?"

I smiled and ran my fingers slowly over my abused pussy. "I'm always open for business," I grinned.

He nodded. "Dr Patel told me that you were an insatiable little whore, but the fact that you can take more after that surprises even me."

I looked at him. "Well, Doctor, you could always try for yourself if you don't believe me."

He looked over at Dr Patel, who shrugged his shoulders, before he turned back to me and started to loosen his pants. Moments later another cock was working its charms on me as he thrust hard to penetrate me as deep as he could.

Back home that evening I kept my promise to Greg and described every little detail to him. Even before I was half way through my story, his cock was out and he was stroking it energetically. I did not quite make it to the end of my story as he pushed me back on the sofa, ripped away yet another pair of panties, and drove into me.