Joyce woke up early and noticed her mother and Gramps sleeping soundly in bed as she made her way downstairs for breakfast. She was eager to prepare phase four of doctors and nurses but did not want to trouble them. Joyce's mind raced as she considered several situations; already soaking between her thighs, she concluded that it was best unplanned; the improv added to the excitement and tension. Her mother awoke to the aroma of fresh coffee and walked into the kitchen to meet Joyce.

“Morning, sweetness, sleep well.” She kissed Joyce on the lips. “Big day for you and Doctor Abs today.” She joked.

“And you, Mum, it will be fun for you too. But you must stay in character; we’ll need to find you a costume. Abby wore one of Dad’s shirts as an overcoat, and I had the nurse’s hat and kitchen apron.”

“I’ll take a look in the wardrobe to see what I can find. What about Gramps? Maybe he could be a second patient?” She suggested not wanting him left out.

“You are a genius; he will have to play the role properly too.” Her eyes sparkled with excitement. “I am so horny right now.” Joyce pressed her hand at her mound to ease the tension.

“Me too, honey; I can’t think of a better way to spend the day. It’s been so long since I last played doctors and nurses; I can’t wait.” June was genuinely excited.

Joyce continued to stare at the clock, as time appeared to move slowly. She was thrilled for Max and Abby to arrive. June had made it clear to Gramps that he must comply with the girls' requests. To Gramps' delight, Joyce appeared at the doorway dressed as a nurse. June offered her a suspender belt and stockings, assuming something was missing. June wore one of her husband's white shirts, which she left unbuttoned to show off her cleavage, a black garter and a white leather miniskirt with no underwear. Joyce told Abby about Mum and Gramps joining in over the phone that morning. And explained that Max was to undress and wait in the kitchen till called. Abby would dress upstairs into a doctor's outfit.

"Max." He'd been summoned; his heart thumping, he rushed upstairs and was welcomed by Joyce and Abby waiting outside June's bedroom.

“You’ve been transferred to this hospital, Mr Pots; the facilities are far superior, and several patients can be treated simultaneously. We also have more staff that can be called upon to assist.” Abby saw the look of terror in his eyes, Max wondering what he’d let himself in for.

"Mr Pots and Mr Gramps are in ward one." He was horrified to see a nude man lying on the bed, his eyes focused on his striking semi-erect cock when she pushed the door open. "Mr Pots, lie down." Gramps winked and smiled warmly at him, but Max’s cock shrivelled in fear.

Holding her notebook as if reading notes from it, “High fever, fluids administered orally and virus extracted through the penile tube. Nurse Joy, I think the treatment must have worked. Notice the retracted penis and wide eyes, a clear sign of admission.” Abby pushed his cock around with her pen.

“Doctor Abs, is it wise to take full responsibility, or do you think it might be advisable to consult with Doctor Cox?” Max’s eyes were wide as saucers, his heart pounding. His mouth was dry. Gramps had a big smile on his face, enjoying all the role play.

“You’re right. Nurse Joy, there could indeed be an underlying condition. Call Doctor Cox; maybe she can examine the patient for a second opinion.” Joyce opened the door, calling to let her mum in.

“Ah, Doctor Abs, a pleasure to meet you; your work is legendary. How can I be of assistance?” The girls looked at each other with a big smile, pleased.

“Mr Pots was feverish yesterday; the virus was extracted. It was messy; I think he may be cured. See, the penis is shrivelled; there is no sign of heat or swelling.” Abby held it up gingerly between her thumb and forefinger, then let it drop.

“Nurse… Help.” Gramps said in his best dying voice.

“Oh my goodness, quick, Doctor Abs, look, Mr Gramps has the fever now.” His nine-inch cock was throbbing hard, demanding attention.

“Doctor Cox, I’ll leave you to examine Mr Pots whilst I attend to Mr Gramps.” Abby licked her lips.

Max looked down at Gramps' massive erection, and the sight instantly made his cock rock hard. He gazed up at Joyce's mother, who had passion in her eyes. He gulped hard as he noticed her massive tits moving beneath the open shirt. He could see her meaty, wet labia beneath the very short skirt. She reached out, got hold of his cock, and stroked it gently while looking into his eyes. Her hands were delicate as she moved them up and down his chest; she dropped her tits so they crushed against him, and he whimpered at the weight.

“Mr Pots, stand up. I need to try an unorthodox method to rid you of this nasty fever.” As he stood, she knelt in front of him and sandwiched his cock between her fleshy tits and lowered her head to lick his tip.

“Nurse Joy, I agree with Doctor Cox; we need to consider all unorthodox methods. Could you unbutton my coat? My hands have been sterilised.” Joyce removed her shirt sensuously; Gramps’s cock twitched as he saw her moist pussy again.

“Mr Gramps, this procedure is radical, and I need your permission. It requires both heat and moisture around your penis. Phase three was unsuccessful with Mr Pots. Nurse Joy, prepare him, and I will administer the phase four treatment.” In heat, Abby found it hard to stay in character; she was desperate to slide down his pole.

Joyce removed her apron, leaving only her stockings and suspenders on. "Oh Nurse, my heart, be careful not to elevate my pulse rate." She looked quite gorgeous dressed that way.

Joyce lowered her head and sucked on Gramps’s cock, sliding her open mouth up and down the shaft. She licked and sucked his balls; consumed with passion for his cock, she greedily feasted and slurped. “I am ready to administer the treatment now.” Abby’s cunt was aching fiercely, desperate to be filled.

As Abby straddled Gramps, the others gathered at the foot of the bed to watch. His shaft appeared huge compared with her taut slit and tight buttocks. Role-playing aside, she bent forward to kiss him; his hand felt her ass and pulled her open, the tip of his cock resting at her hole, ready and willing to enter. The kissing became more heated as Abby felt the tip pressing forward.

"Don't worry, Doctor Abs, I will be gentle." She whimpered softly as he pushed forwards.

“Fuck, Abbs, it’s massive,” Max exclaimed, as she gasped again.

She slipped down gradually; like Joyce, she felt the first discomfort of being stretched that far, but it quickly subsided. Max's eyes widened, and he licked his parched lips as his sister took Gramps to the balls and rested with it fully submerged. Gramps held her waist and urged her to rock back and forth slowly. "Christ, it's so big, I love it." Fully stretched out, she bucked harder, shouting. Abby felt disoriented as her entire body clenched, resulting in an earth-shattering climax. She couldn't take it anymore and slid off him, shivering. The room was silent. Joyce couldn't restrain her need any longer; she took Abby's position and rode Gramps till she came violently, collapsing on him.

The girls were exhausted and spent, recovering as June turned her attention to Max. “Mr Pots, we need to administer phase four and extract that virus.” June pulled up her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed with her legs open, showing Max her fleshy, mature, wet cunt. “Put your penis inside.” Max moved between her legs and thrust his seven-inch cock in and out as quickly as he could. June fell back on the bed as his helmet rubbed against her G-spot, causing her to moan wildly.

"Oh yes, that's so good; come in me; let me feel your hot spunk." Max shot his load as June came; her tits wobbled gracefully with each jerk of her body. As Max stepped back, a trail of his cum oozed from her open cunt.

Gramps got up, taking Max’s place, circling the cum on the head of his cock. “Doctor, we need to complete my treatment.” Gramps thrust into her; she came twice before he shot his cum.

The girls had regained their composure and returned to their roles with renewed vigour. Max was hard again as he watched June cumming on Gramps' thick meat. Gramps' cock slipped out of June's cunt, leaving a sticky mess of spunk and juice; he looked down at her cream pie. "The camera is on the dresser." June winked at him. Gramps went down and cleaned her pussy after the photo was taken, as Max, Abby, and Joyce watched in wonder.

“Doctor Cox, I do believe the treatments for today are concluded,” Abby announced.

“Doctor Abs, it’s been a pleasure to work with you; until next time, then.” June smiled sweetly.

“Max, come with me.” Abby took his hand and led him to Joyce’s bedroom. “Fuck me, just like you fucked June, I want you inside me so badly.” Abby lay on the bed with her legs wide open.

“Your pussy looks so amazing.” Max stood rock hard, stroking his cock.

“It’s yours whenever you want it; now fuck me, but don’t cum in me until I am on the pill, okay?”

-X-

"Let's freshen up and head into town before the pharmacy closes to pick up your prescriptions. I'd like to stop by the post office on the way back." June led Joyce to the dresser.

June quickly did Joyce's makeup, complete with blue eyeshadow and red lipstick, and dressed her in one of her short skirts and a flowery top that wrapped around her navel. Joyce radiated beauty and natural sexiness. As they walked arm in arm down the high street, they surely drew the attention of ogling eyes; several of the men who desired her daughter had slept with June. She had fully anticipated receiving phone calls after parading her daughter across town. On their journey home, they came to a stop in front of the modest town store-turned-post office; the bell over the door rang as the door opened.

“Mrs Homer, just the person I was looking for.” She was looking Joyce up and down almost lustfully; it was the first time she’d seen her out of a school uniform looking so sexy.

“Hello, Mrs Homer.” Joyce waved. Her bare tits wobbled beneath the silky blouse, making her nipples hard.

“I was wondering about the package collection on Wednesday; would I be right in thinking it might be quite large and need a second set of helping hands?” June’s words spun in her head as her eyes darted to Mrs Stone down one of the aisles.

“Joyce, pass me that newspaper, would you, darling?” Smiling with her back to Mrs Homer, she bent over slowly, lingering long enough, exposing her bare young pussy for Mrs Homer, whose face flushed instantly.

Coming to her senses, feeling the wetness between her legs. “Indeed, it’s very big and quite heavy too. If you can assist Joyce, that would be appreciated.” Joyce bent again, making sure Mrs Stone couldn’t see her.

As they drove home, June explained. "Mrs Homer, or Pat, enjoys watching her husband fuck other women and cleaning his sperm from them afterward; she gets very excited when they see how big his cock is." She invited me over on Wednesday because I'm one of the few women who can manage his length. The first time he took me, my orgasms were so intense that I passed out. Anyway, she is very fussy about her women, so I needed to get her permission.”

When they got home, Max and Abby were still in bed having sex. Max was busy licking his sister’s snatch whilst fingering her slit as she instructed, teaching him all the right moves. Her chest was flushed bright red as she convulsed on the bed. Joyce dropped the box of pills on the bed and sat watching as she came with Max sucking on her pussy.

“That’s her seventh one today.” Max looked pleased with himself.

“It’s nearly six o’clock; you guys had better get back home and freshen up before your parents arrive.” Joyce noticed the time on the clock.

They dressed hurriedly. Abby kissed Joyce fully on the lips. “That was the best day ever.” Dashing out of the house. “Bye, Doctor Cox, bye, Mr Gramps. The door slammed as they biked off home.

-X-

“Gramps, I am going to get Joyce ready for her BIG evening at the Homer’s; come with me, darling.” She guided her daughter upstairs, as Gramps chilled out on the sofa.

Pat's predatory expression as she looked at Joyce's lovely snatch made June decide to shave her entirely bald, removing the small tuft to complement June's wonderfully smooth mound. She felt her juices streaming, anticipating Pat's surprised expression; she had a bushy mound and had never seen June shaved. Joyce looked stunning with just suspenders and stockings to complete the ensemble; June handed her a short floral dress with bell-shaped sleeves and a V-neck. The garment was short enough to display her stocking tops and cleavage. June opted to wear a tight white sleeveless jumpsuit with a flipped neck and an upfront zipper, which she left unfastened enough to expose the rounded orbs and a deep cleavage. The tight cotton dug into her slit, resulting in a puffy camel toe. It strained over her pear-shaped ass, perhaps a size too small.

Joyce's pulse raced as she walked down the gravel path towards the Homer residence, eager to view Ken's cock in person. She hadn't stopped thinking about it since the initiation. The trail of liquid gushing from her pussy was pouring down her legs, a constant reminder of how excited she was. Pat and Ken greeted them at the door; Joyce observed a bulge down his trouser leg, indicating he was already semi-erect. Moving into the lounge, Ken's acute eyes noticed the enormous damp patch in June's crotch; the camel toe was magnificent through the semi-transparent wet patch. Pat poured the wine, and everyone sat back to relax. As expected, the conversation heated up as the wine flowed.

“Pat tells me she caught a glimpse of Joyce’s pussy in the shop; she was exceptionally moist and begged me to fuck when she got home.” Ken smiled, his bulge much larger.

“Mmm… Lucky lady, to have such a big strong man to see to her needs,” June teased.

"And even luckier to watch him pleasure other women, especially the ones who appreciate his dimensions, makes me so hot just thinking about it." Pat shifted. "June, it's only you and Penny that Ken has the most pleasure with; the others just can't cope with his size.”

“I love being so full of cock, stretched to my limit; there’s nothing quite like it.” June’s hand squeezed her breasts as the seam of her jumpsuit strained against her engorged clit.

“The gusset of your jumpsuit is soaking; it’s almost transparent, dear.” Ken gazed, feeling his cock bulge still further.

Joyce observed between glances that Pat seemed to be mentally undressing her, her gaze lingering on the stocking top, feeling rather frisky. Joyce sipped her wine and set the glass on the coffee table, allowing her to uncross her legs and relax back. When Pat and Ken were talking to June, she parted her legs and waited. Pat was the first to notice; her cheeks heated as she gazed at the tight bald snatch, and she felt the warmth in her own pussy. Pat was more eager than ever to see Ken plunging into such a pretty, nubile pussy.

“Look, honey, the young harlot isn’t wearing pantyhose and is shamelessly showing off her wetness,” Pat announced, drawing attention to the pussy on display.

Ken shifted his eyes and smiled. “What a treat, so ripe and tight; you’re really going to enjoy watching me take her sweet, tight body.” The bulge in his trousers grew. “Excuse me, something has come up; I just need to visit the restroom.” Joyce’s eyes were fixed on the sizeable tenting as Pat and June laughed.

Pat could see that Ken had stripped naked in the restroom as he returned and walked down the hall toward the lounge completely naked with his huge cock sticking in the air.

“Stand up, dear; we need to get a better look at you.” Pat moved behind Joyce, who stood still.

As Ken walked in. “Christ, that is…” Joyce was lost for words, unable to believe what she was looking at. Ken was simply massive, hung like a donkey, rock hard and twelve inches long. He sat back down, legs wide apart.

Pat slipped the zip on the back of Joyce’s dress down, sensuously pulling the cloth off her shoulders. Joyce felt her warm breath on the back of her neck as the dress slid to the floor, revealing her naked body clad in stockings and suspenders. Pat reached around to cup her breasts, squeezing and stroking them. Joyce couldn't take her gaze away from Ken as he gripped his shaft and gently stroked it, licking his lips, eyes full with wanton need for her body. Pat pressed her mouth against her ear, slipping a hand down and around her arse to access her leaking hole. Joyce shivered from exquisite sensation.

“Look how big that cock is; he wants to fuck you so badly. I haven’t seen him this hard for a long time,” Pat whispered in her ear as she pushed three fingers into her slit. Joyce moaned and quivered on her fingers.

“Is she wet, darling?” Ken squeezed his shaft hard and rolled his eyes at the thought of taking her nubile body.

“Like the ocean,” Pat continued to push her fingers deep and turned them sideways to stretch her wide.

“You like that, being stretched,” Joyce was moaning. “Just imagine how stretched you’ll be...