The Country Physician

Note : This story is completely fictional!

After I got out of medical school, I was offered a temporary position in a rural community, which I accepted to reduce the amount I had to repay on my loans. It was a great opportunity for me to live in different parts of United States, a long suppressed desire. I was kept rather busy, and the local people tried their best to induce me to set up my practice there permanently. I was tempted by their kindness, but I had grown up near Los Angeles and found their rural lifestyle somewhat boring.

I had performed a minor operation on a middle-aged male, who seemed to have been chronically ill. When he was about to leave the hospital, I stopped in to clear him for release. He seemed to have improved, but still remained weak and inattentive. His wife and daughter were there, waiting to take him home. They appeared somewhat shabby in their old, worn clothing. When I looked out into the parking lot I observed them climb into a car that looked as if it was ready to fall apart. Despite being somewhat shabbily dressed, I could see that the wife, Sue, who was much younger than her husband, was both sexy and pretty, and could not get her out of my mind the remainder of the day. It seemed a shame to me that she was tied down to a spouse who was such an invalid.

A couple of days passed; Sue called my office. She thanked me for helping her husband and said that he seemed to be better. She asked me to stop in and check up on her husband, saying that he had still had some pain from the operation. I told her that he should make an appointment to come to the hospital or my office, but she insisted that I come to her house, finally admitting that their old car had stopped running.

Since I had free time the next day and felt attracted to Sue, I stopped at her home. The daughter, Betty, was also there. She was quite a little cutey, seventeen, shapely, and blonde, but I was interested in her mom. I went in to see the father and knew immediately that his pain was typical for the healing process. I gave him a free sample of some pills that would help alleviate his discomfort. Then I went back to the front room and explained the situation to the wife.

"Bill got struck by lightening years ago," the wife reminded me. "He hasn't been much use since then." She looked up at my face shyly and admitted, "That's why we never had any more kids." I said nothing, thinking about her years of sexual deprivation. Betty got up, said she had to get to work, and went out the front door, leaving us alone.

"It must have been very hard on you," I said at last. I saw her eyes begin to brim with tears, and I reached out to brush them away. She moved against me, and I felt the softness of her body against my own. Involuntarily, my hand swept across her back, stroking her and feeling the softness beneath her dress, then moving downward, touching her buttocks. My girlfriend had not shared my interest in living in a rural area and had broken off with me when I took up my position four months ago. It had been a while since I had been near a woman as willing as Sue.

"Oh god, doctor! Oh my god, yes!" she murmured against my chest and wrapped her arms around me. Her grip tightened, and I could feel my erection swelling against her. "Mmmmm, yeah," she whispered and moved her hips, making me harder still.

When Sue realized that I was not pulling away, but was kissing her neck and pulling her dress up, her hands dropped to my front and began to tug my belt open while I pulled her panties down. I ran my hands along the smooth skin of her ass begore she tugged my pants and underpants down and helped free me. She stood and quickly clasped herself to me again. We stood there kissing deeply, both of us bare from the waist down with my hard penis pressed into her soft belly.

My need became urgent. She had excited me into wild lust, and I pushed her down onto the carpet and took her from behind. Gripping her fleshy hips, I humped her like a dog in rut, thrusting my cock deep into her while I shoved her remaining garments toward her shoulders, exposing her breasts to my hands. I alternately played with her clit and her nipples as I plunged my erection deep into her wet pussy. Sue was also extremely aroused; she moaned and pushed back against me. It was her first fuck for quite a while, and her orgasm arrived as a powerful tremor.

"Oh god, doctor... I'm coming so strong... Ohhh!" she moaned loudly. She reached behind herself and gripped my leg tightly with one hand, pinching me almost painfully. I could feel her body shuddering against mine. Although I continued to slam into her cunt, I came to my senses long enough to prevent myself from ejaculating inside her. When I was about to explode, I pulled myself free and stroked myself to completion, spurting my semen across her butt and back. Sue sagged down and lay on the floor, and I admired her nudity as I knelt above her. Her body was softly rounded and youthful.

I rested on my ankles between her legs, watching the semen first congeal and then begin to ooze down the curve of her ass. I could see her flushed labia still wet from our intercourse, swollen wet lips between her thighs. The soft roundness of her breasts, pressed into the rug, appeared on either side of her chest. Oh how I wanted this woman! I felt no remorse that I had taken her so brutally with her sickly husband in the next room; I only felt lust for her. I wondered briefly, if Bill had heard us going at it.

Sue got up and walked into the bathroom. I heard water running; then she came out and cleansed me with a warm washcloth. Whenever she looked up at me, she smiled shyly. When we stood, still wordless, we watched each other dress. I began to get so turned on, that I wanted to take her again and saw that she wanted me too. I knew that I had to get out of there.

As I was leaving, I turned and said, "I want to see you again."

"Yes, I'd like that too." She smoothed her dress with both hands.

I paused in the doorway. "How are you fixed for money, if you don't mind my asking?" I saw her eyes glance at me and then drop to the floor. I regretted my words, hoping she would not feel like a whore.

"We're okay. I get paid tomorrow, and Bill's brother sent us a check to help out while he is laid up." She added, "Betty has her job too. Don't worry. We're surviving."

"I don't have time to keep my apartment clean," I said. "I could pay you to come around and fix things up for me, if you want."

"Yes, I guess I could do that on the weekend, if that's okay." I agreed and gave her my address, and we agreed on a time.

Both Sue and her daughter came on Saturday afternoon. While Sue started cleaning my bedroom, the daughter sat down with me in the kitchen.

"Why aren't you helping your mom?" I asked, wondering why she had come. She just shrugged and said nothing. I kept staring at her, so at last she spoke in a quiet voice.

"She got herself into this mess; she can get herself out of it." Betty seemed angry. "You know," she added, "She's not what you think. She's just a tramp. She has no class at all."

"Why are you telling me this? Doesn't your mom have enough trouble in her life? You shouldn't talk about her that way. Why try to spoil things for her?"

"I'm telling you the truth. She's a slut, so you better watch out." She stared brazenly into my eyes. "Whenever my uncle came over where we used to live, my mother would fuck him or suck him off. My father knew about it and never said a word. They weren't even careful about it. I could hear them fooling around and saw them doing it too a few times."

"Is that so?" I could not believe her crude accusations.

"Yeah, it's so, all right. My dad was sitting out in the sun one afternoon, and I went into the house to get him a drink. Mom was on her knees, sucking Uncle Jack's cock. He had his hands on her head and was pushing his dick into her mouth, fucking her face. They were so busy they didn't even see me, or, if they did, they didn't give a shit." I shook my head in disbelief. "And she wanted it too, I could see her giving him a feel later to get him stirred up. Then they disappeared for a while. I could hear them fucking in the bathroom. When they came out, they were still adjusting their clothes. They just did not care!"

"I guess," I said lamely, "Your mother has needs. She doesn't deserve to be deprived because your dad is sickly."

"That's not the whole story. Sure, I could understand having her needs taken care of, but..."

"You objected to their lack of discretion, their openness."

"That's right. I didn't need to know about it, but that was not the worst part. My uncle wanted me too." She saw the look of disbelief on my face.

"What!"

"One day my uncle told mom he wanted to fuck me, and he would give her a extra money for it. I heard them argue about it, and next thing I knew, she called me in and told me. Uncle Jack ordered me to take off my clothes, but I refused. My mom told me that we would have no more money from him unless I did what he said. While I began to take off my clothes, my mom started sucking Uncle Jack's dick. She pulled his pants down and pulled her skirt up. She had no underwear on. She pulled on his arms until my uncle lay on top of her and put his cock inside her. He pulled open her blouse, and my uncle held her breasts while he pumped her with his big cock. After he came, he pulled out, and mom sucked his cock again. I sat there on the floor, naked, and watched them."

"Maybe she was wearing him out to save you."

"Yeah, that's probably true, but he just hung around until he got hard again. When my Uncle became aroused, he grabbed me. He pushed me face down onto the floor, hoisted up my ass and began to lick my pussy from behind. When I was wet enough he took me from behind. He pounded me with such force that I didn't even feel him break my cherry. After that, whenever he came over, he had both of us. Finally, his wife found out.

That's when we had to move to this town."

"But he still sends money for your mom and dad, right? And you and your mother never got pregnant."

"Yeah, he does send us checks, hush money, and he and my aunt never had any kids, so I guess he's sterile, but listen to this. Before he started to fuck mom, whenever the landlord came for rent and we had no money, he took mom into the hall and fucked her for the rent money. Sometimes she had to give him a blow job. I saw her doing that once."