Page 11 of Puck Me With Your Best Shot
I know this because playing doctor with Kameron is our favorite role play. She reenacts the first day we met her when she gave us hernia checks. Only this time, she uses her mouth on us instead of her hands.
“Me!” The three of us raise our hands at the same time, causing her to giggle.
“Okay, gentleman, strip down and get ready for a thorough examination." She unbuttons her short, white coat and slips it off her shoulders, letting it pool on the floor as she kneels on it for a cushion.
The three of us are out of our clothes in record time, forming a circle around her for her inspection. “Very nice.” She takes her time stroking each one of us from root to tip, smearing our precum down our lengths, her mouth hovering over my cock.
We’ve been together for five years and have three children, and we still desire Kameron just as much today as we did five years ago. I’m glad the kids are staying with Aunt Kendall and her husbands for the weekend, because we have a marathon of love-making planned for our sweet doctor.
I place a hand on her cheek before she begins, “I love you, Kameron.”
“We love you, too.” Bryer and Colsen each gently caress her cheek, causing her eyes to fill with tears.
“And I love all of you.” She says, shifting her gaze between the three of us. “Now let me show you how much.”
She lowers her head and takes me deep into her mouth as I respond, “Puck me with your best shot, doc.”
-The End-
