It’s been a couple of months since my friend, Belinda and I visited Dr. Mark in his office and the craziest thing happened. It had already been arranged between the handsome doctor and me, that I would find a way to lure my beautiful friend to his office and he promised to reward me if I could make it happen.
I graduated from the University with good grades in nursing and had worked in a couple of hospitals before I learnt about the job opportunity in Acumen Clinic. It was not just the job pay alone that drew me to the place but the tall, good-looking, young doctor I met there.
I joined the staff after securing an appointment and had been working at Dr. Mark’s clinic for a few weeks when he accosted me one evening in the store. Nothing much was said between us but I knew already that he wanted me. I was sure my huge buttocks had sparked something in him.
He smacked my backside that day and squeezed them and I didn’t protest or get angry. He smiled at me and I smiled back. He told me he would like to see me after closing hours and I agreed to.
When he finished his rounds that evening, I escorted him around the wards and we exchanged knowing glances. I knew what he wanted and he knew I would give him what he was seeking.
I was anxious to hear him say what it was he wanted verbally, even though I knew he just wanted to fuck me. I could see it in his eyes.
That evening, in his office, he told me he wanted me to be his babe and I was flattered. I knew he could choose from any of the other nurses, some of them were obviously more attractive than I was. But he chose me!
I tried to be a bit difficult by telling him I would think about it but I was already melting inside.
He surprised me when he walked up to me and gave me a kiss. I couldn’t resist him when he drew me up and bent me over his desk. I gasped, when he shifted my panties aside, instead of pulling it down.
Something huge slid between my thighs and I had never felt such a huge prick before on a man! It must be at least twelve inches long and the girth was like the size of my wrist. I moaned as the thick phallus rummaged it’s way into my wet orifice.
Despite the fact that I was so wet, I found it difficult to accommodate the Titanic hose. Damn! Mark knew how to fuck a woman! He took both my arms in his strong grips and held me in place with my short white uniform pulled over my back and my extravagant buttocks exposed, my pink panties were expertly pulled aside and hooked to my dancing derriere.
I felt like I was in heaven as the warm, hard phallus tore itself into me, digging out my cream and filling the office with wet, sloppy sounds.
So, after that one time, I was like a new vampire bat, following after Dracula! I was already ‘turned’ and I wasn’t ready to escape from this ‘bondage.’
There was something about Dr Mark that drew women to him, like bees seeking nectar. It was not just his good looks. Oh! Don’t get me wrong, the guy is like an Adonis but it was the raw sexual fire that emanated from him. The way he looked at a woman, as if he was undressing her, even though he didn’t stare! A glance from him had conveyed a lot of messages.
Back to my gist. So, when he told me he was interested in my friend, Belinda, I knew he would have her! One, the lady in question was already interested in him. We have had a number of conversations about how attractive the guy was. My friend had known him when she came to visit me at work on a couple of occasions and she couldn’t get him out of her mind and talk.
I feigned anger when he told me, but he apologized. I asked him why he wanted my friend when I was already there for him. He simply told me that he had a sexual fantasy that he wanted to satisfy.
When I asked him to explain, he said he wanted me there when he was going to fuck her.
I couldn’t argue with him. I never actually did, thinking about it now. I was still his babe. He called me his favourite – maybe because I never stopped him from fulfilling his crazy demands or because he would find it difficult to get another woman he would enjoy fucking the way he fucked me.
So, long story short, I agreed to play along with him and he promised he would always treat me like a queen if I did that for him.
That crazy evening was going to register in my mind for as long as I lived.
Belinda was a tall lady and so beautiful! In fact she was a beauty goddess. Everything about her was perfect. Her body shape was beyond description and she had this exquisitely sexy face and smile.
We were together in his office when I heard the unbelievable words come from Dr. Mark
“I have always wanted to fuck you!”
I froze in shock. Just like that? Would my friend hit him? Would she lash out at him or abuse him? I wondered.
But to my surprise, she turned to look at me and I saw the fierce desire there.
Dark, volatile and unbridled!
When he rose up and pulled out his rigid phallus from within the confines of his trousers, I gasped and salivated. I had been thoroughly drilled by that prick countless times.
Sometimes at his house overnight and I can attest to the legendary stamina of this guy. He knew how to use that lovely-looking penis. I had been fucked to stupor on some occasions at his place and my pussy had been sore for days.
I had also participated in a couple of threesomes with him. Well, I was like a dummy when it pertained to him. The stories about our threesomes will be for another time. That evening, I watched as he drew my friend up and stripped her half-naked. It was not the first time I had seen my friend in the nude. We had undressed and dressed up in the same room on many occasions but nothing beats what stood before me that day.
I watched how the most beautiful woman I had ever met was treated like a cheap whore before my very eyes and I couldn’t help but join in the fray.
Well, fast forward three months later, we were all seated in our popular restaurant, having fun. By ‘we’, I mean the four friends who always rolled together.
Belinda, Aisha, Freida and I. Let me give you a background picture and description of my friends. Well, I had already spoken of Belinda, she was the most beautiful among us.
Aisha Mahmoud was from Sokoto. A fair complexion Fulani babe whose mother was from the Chad Republic. She was a brilliant lecturer of psychology at a university in the city. This lady was so alluring and attractive. Slim, petite and well-shaped. I loved looking at her bosom because she had such a lovely-looking pair of breasts. Firm, big and pointed. Though sometimes she had the knack of covering her chest and neck with colourful shawls.
She was a friend I knew from school and we had remained so up until this day. Aisha was a divorcee and the mother of a single pretty pretty-looking girl, Binta.
Freida Weiss was from Sweden. A widow who had married an elderly wealthy banker and she was sitting on a vast inheritance and a huge estate. She was also the mother of a young son, Michel.
Averagely tall, slim and a platinum blonde; she had a pair of perfect long legs that she loved showing off, with her short, tight-fitting skirts.
Her face was ethereal. A long nose that curved at the tip upward in a lovely way and a pair of green pupils that were so large and sexy. Her lips were so full and lush; always painted in uniform to the colours of her clothes.
She was a former model, so she was the most fashionable among us.
She was also the only heavy drinker among us, maybe because she was a high society woman who mingled with the high and powerful, yet she never abandoned her ‘lowly’ friends.
“Nothing beats a good fuck. I tell you that.” Freida whispered, leaning into our group.
Her green eyes were shiny with mischief. “I don’t believe in drugs.”
“Well. There are times when you need to take your drugs after a hard day’s work. It’s not every day that sex works as a sedative.” Aisha argued.
“But you can’t beat the magical touch of a good old fuck any day,” Freida added. “I stand by my words.”
“We have a medical practitioner here. Linda, help us out. Between drugs for sedative and a good fuck, which works better?” Freida turned to me.
I chuckled. “Don’t bring me into this. You all know where I stand on this matter.” I protested, raising my hands.
“Where do you stand? Tell us where you stand.” Aisha said, her lovely light brown eyes sizing me up
“Well. I believe in drugs. That’s why I’m a nurse. Sex isn’t exactly a magic wand for stress.” I replied.
I noticed that Belinda had been silent all this time. She was busy with her phone and wasn’t participating in the conversation. It wasn’t that she was much of a talker but she was a very shy person, who avoided discussing about sex.
“Hey! Baby! You’re not talking.” Aisha jabbed at Belinda’s side.
She looked up from her phone and smiled. Damn! The babe is so beautiful! I thought.
She pushed braids away from her forehead and shrugged.
“I don’t know what to say. I’m not experienced in that area.” She replied.
“True. I believe you’re still a virgin.” Freida made a face at her. “Honestly! Have you ever had a good fuck?”
Belinda met my eyes and I looked away. She shrugged.
“Why should I be discussing my sex life in public?” She said, trying to suppress her embarrassment.
“Take it easy, girl. She doesn’t mean any harm. And we’re not public. We’re your friends and we have a right to know what goes on in your life.” Aisha said and picked up her glass of wine.
Belinda smiled. “Sorry, but that’s a no-go area. I don’t discuss what doesn’t exist.” I met her eyes again and tried to smile. Freida noticed our glances and frowned.
“What’s going on here? I see the way both of you exchange glances.”
I blinked and shook my head. “I don’t know what you mean.”
Aisha smiled. “Tracy told me something about both of you I had been meaning to ask.”
I looked up and my heart began to palpitate excitedly. Tracy was Dr. Mark’s secretary and that woman had always hated me since I started working at the clinic.
Belinda looked up in panic and met my eyes again. She stopped playing with her phone and set it down. I could see her hand shaking as she picked up her glass of wine.
I quickly drank from my wine and coughed softly.
“What did that Witch say about me?” I asked, trying to subdue my anxiety.
Aisha giggled and picked up her glass to sip from it. She laughed and shook her head.
“Some incredible story about her boss banging Belinda at the office.”
Belinda almost had a heart attack. I felt my heart palpitate in fear. I knew someone must have heard what happened that day in the doctor’s office and that ‘witch’ secretary of his would be the one most likely to know.
“I knew it was a great fabrication. Belinda is our miss nice girl.” Aisha continued. Our eyes met again and the lady in question sipped from her glass to suppress her tension and trepidation.
“It’s not true. That haggard witch is just making up some fictitious story.” I lied. “I knew it! Why would anyone just wake up and start peddling lies about her fellow human just like that?” Aisha said.
“It’s not a lie!” Belinda suddenly interrupted me.
There was an awkward silence between us and Freida frowned, her green eyes getting wide with surprise.
“What do you mean?” Aisha asked. I could see how shocked she was.
“What you heard was true and Linda knows about it!” Belinda said coolly.
She met our eyes and I was shocked that our shy lady was so bold to come out clean like this.
The two other friends turned to me. Aisha was so close to me and I could see the disappointment in her eyes. She was wondering how I could keep such things from her.
We had come a long way!
“Lin. Tell me this is not true.” Freida said.
“I have nothing to say.” I stubbornly refused to budge. “Ask Bel yourselves. She’s here.” “I think I got the most passionate fuck of my life in Linda’s boss’ office.” Belinda continued and smiled. “And I think I love it.”
The other ladies were shocked. Their mouths were open and I smiled at their expressions.
“Hey! Who’s this stranger?” Aisha wondered aloud, touching Belinda’s forehead. The other lady giggled and shrugged.
“It’s true. I can’t deny what happened. Not when I really enjoyed it anyway.”
There was another round of silence. Freida sat back and crossed her arms across her rich bosom. She stared at the beautiful lady across from her who was sipping from her glass and having a silly smile on her face.
Aisha turned to look at me. I blinked and tried to look away.
“Why do I have this feeling you’re not telling us everything?” I swallowed and sighed.
“I don’t have anything to say.”
“He has fucked you too.” Freida accused. Her green eyes were accusing. “It’s written all over your face.”
I hurriedly picked up my glass and downed the content. My friends were all staring at me, expecting me to say something. Belinda smiled at me and blinked her sexy eyes at me. She was daring me to come clean. What had come over her? I wondered if this was not the shy lady who I had always known.
“Is that true? Both of you are sharing a cock?” Aisha gasped in shock.
I tried to speak but the words were not coming forth. I was highly embarrassed! I had never shared a man with any of my friends before Dr. Mark.
“Has he taken both of you together?” Freida asked excitedly. “I’m always thrilled by a good menage a trois.”
I frowned at her and hissed. Belinda laughed and shook her head.
“No. But I’ve been thinking about it.”
“Bel! Are you crazy?” I almost screamed.
The beautiful woman glared at me. “Well. He’s almost done that with us. You were in the room when he took me and he finished off with you.”
The other two ladies gasped loudly and Freida laughed at the expression on Aisha’s face.
“What’s wrong with you, Bel?” She wondered aloud. “Are you high on something?”
Belinda smiled. She shrugged and sipped from her drink.
“I’m only being honest. After all, you were the same guys who said I shouldn’t hide anything from you.”
Aisha looked at Belinda for a few moments and sighed.
“Are you in love with him?”
Belinda met her gaze and twisted her lips.
“I don’t know! I’ve never been in love with anyone before. So, I don’t know what you mean!”
The beautiful Fulani professor shook her head. She drank from her wine and shook her head, sniggering.
I glanced at Freida who was brooding in silence since Belinda confessed.
“I want to meet him!” She blurted out.
I turned to her, frowning.
“I want to meet this strange man who has two of my best friends wrapped around his fingers.”
“So you can get to do what?” I asked.
She met me with her large green eyes and smiled.
“Can’t I see a doctor when I want to?”
I sighed. “Oh! Come on. This isn’t fair now! We’re talking about Belinda’s guy here. They are seeing each other steadily now!” I blurted.
Turning to Belinda, I quickly waved my hand in apology.
“I’m sorry, Bel. I shouldn’t have spoken too much.” Belinda smiled.
“It’s ok. Thanks, Lin. I really appreciate it.”
She knew I was ready to take our secret with me to the grave. While it was true that I loved taunting her when we were alone together, I was a loyal friend and wouldn’t like exposing her secret or any of my friend’s to someone else.
“Look, Dr Mark is not my boyfriend,” Belinda said. “I think it would be true if I said he’s Linda’s man. She’s the one who has been magnanimous enough to share her man with me.”
The other ladies turned to look at me in shock and I shrugged.
“Is that true?” Aisha asked.
I shrugged again.
“Well. If she wants to put it like that. It’s true. But I don’t mind sharing him with her.
There’s enough to go around with this guy.”
Frieda grabbed her chest and feigned fainting.
We all laughed and the tension between us began to die down but Aisha was angry.
Something was eating her up and I didn’t know what it was but I could see it in her eyes.
“So. I can see him anytime I want. You’re ok with it?” Freida asked.
I nodded. Belinda looked at me and shook her head at the blonde and the latter spread her hands.
“What? I deserve a good banging too.”
We laughed again and I noticed that Aisha wasn’t joining in the fun. I tapped her and she looked at me.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
She shook her head.
“Nothing.”
“Come on, Aisha. Tell us. We’re your friends. After all, you were the ones who said we should come out clean with each other.” Belinda said.
Aisha glared at her.
“Really? Bel! Come out clean?” She asked, in anger. “What did you have with Idris?” Belinda frowned.
“Who’s Idris? Your Idris?”
“Yes. My former useless Idris! What do you have with him? Why was he always coming to see you?”
Belinda smiled and shook her head.
“I don’t have anything to do with Idris. I never had and I will never have. I couldn’t say anything at that time because you were married and I don’t want to be responsible for any problem in your marriage but Freida here can tell you everything that happened. I confided in her.”
The French lady smiled and nodded.
“It’s true. Your Idris offered Bel some cool millions to run away with him but she declined and reported him to his elder brother. She said she didn’t want to be the reason why your marriage would suffer and decided never to expose the kind of man he is to you.” There was an awkward silence between us and Aisha pursed her lips for a while. “I’ve always hated you for being too beautiful! And jealous of you.” She confessed, looking at Belinda.
Belinda stared at her in disbelief and laughed.
“Look who’s talking! Why do you think I won’t come to your house? You have everything! You’re more educated than all of us combined. You have a great home; a good-looking and wealthy husband. None of us have a man to call our own and a lovely angel for a daughter!”
Aisha gaped at her and rose up from her chair. She walked around the table and hugged Belinda to herself from behind. The Fulani lady kissed her friend on the head and the younger woman laughed, holding her arms, with tears in her eyes and we all smiled at them.
We had always known there was some tension between them for a while now but today, things were out in the open and the quarrel was being dealt with.
“I’m sorry!” Aisha apologized.
Belinda kissed her arms.
“I’m the one who should be apologizing. At least if I don’t like you. I shouldn’t treat Binta like that. I wasn’t there for her birthday.” Aisha kissed her head again.
“You can always come and make it up to your god-daughter.” She said.
“One of these days, both of you will take this thing to another level.” Freida rolled her eyes. “Why don’t you just kiss each other on the lips and let’s know you’re secretly dating?”
Belinda laughed. “Jealous witch!” She wiped tears from her eyes.
Aisha kissed Belinda again before walking back to her chair.
“Don’t mind her. You think I don’t know for how long you’ve been jealous of how I kiss
Bel. I won’t kiss you, even if you fall down and die and my kiss will resurrect you.” Freida gasped and opened her mouth wide.
“Did you hear that Linda?”
I laughed at their banter and drank from my drink.
“Don’t worry. I will kiss you.” I assured her.
Freida sighed and reached out to touch me. “Thank you. I know you’ll always be there for me.” Belinda squeezed her nose at us.
Damn! The lady is beautiful! I thought. Everything about her seems so perfect. I wouldn’t mind going on my knees for her if I were a man.
“Ok. Back to our discussion. Why don’t you introduce us all to the doctor?” Frieda suggested.
Aisha gasped and shook her head.
“Count me out! I’m not looking for a good fuck. I’m ok.”
“How long will you depend on your dildo? Better come and have a good cock in your sweet derriere.” Freida suggested.
We all laughed and Aisha threw her handkerchief at the other woman.
“Let us ask Linda if she wouldn’t mind,” Belinda said.
I glanced at her in surprise.
“I don’t own Dr. Mark. There’s nothing special between us.”
“She’s lying.” Belinda returned. “The guy himself confessed to me that anything that will come to him must be vetted by Linda.”
I was shocked. Was she just trying to play nice or did the guy truly say that? “Well. You heard the girl. Are you going to do us the honour or not?” Frieda asked, glaring at me.
I was short for words.
“Ok. I’ll do the introductions.” I gave in, my heart was palpitating.
I was apprehensive. I knew the kind of guy that Dr. Mark was. He could seduce and fuck a corpse. We were four virile, young and beautiful ladies. He was already fucking two of us, what was this going to lead to? I wondered.
“I’m not introducing you so he can get to fuck any of you. I just want you to meet him and see for yourself the kind of man he is.” I said.
“What’s the fun in that?” Freida asked.
I smiled.
“Look. Bel is only trying to play it modestly, our guy loves Bel. I don’t think he’ll want any of us.”
Aisha frowned.
“But that love didn’t stop him from fucking you too.”
I looked around us at the other customers in the restaurant. Aisha spoke a little louder this time and I was afraid our conversation would get into someone’s ears.
“Mark can fuck anyone he wants among us,” I said. “I don’t own him.” “I like that.” Freida agreed.
“Shameless woman.” Aisha hissed at her and the French lady laughed.
“Come on. Enough talk. Linda, please inform him we’re coming over!” Belinda said and stood up.
“Now?” I asked, surprised.
“Yes. Call him. I was chatting with him while we were talking. I told him we might be bringing friends to greet him at his place.” She replied.
We looked at each other and there was some hesitation. Even Freida who had been showing enthusiasm stood back. Aisha shook her head.
“Look. He’s not going to rape any of us or anything. Let’s just go see him and let’s put this issue behind us once and for all. I believe he can’t seduce us all.” Belinda suggested.
We all sighed and stood up. I paid for our drinks and meal. It was my turn to do so and followed them out of the restaurant.
I put a call across to Dr. Mark as I walked out of the restaurant.
Written by Big Mak
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