Chapter 3

Frank layed back on a beach chair and gazed lovingly at Tara strolling towards him in a black bikini. She was gorgeous, as always, and Frank couldn’t take his eyes off of her, almost mesmerized by the sight of her. The sound of the waves crashing and the birds cawing was all they heard before a popping sound that was Tara’s top breaking before it fell off. She looked around, but nobody was there so she kept walking towards Frank, now with much more of a seductive smile than before and he

couldn’t help but look at her breasts. He felt himself getting hard as she walked up tugging on either side of her bikini bottom’s straps before Tara pulled on them. The next thing Frank knew he wasn’t wearing bottoms

either and Tara straddled him, taking the tip of his cock before she inched her way down, resting her breasts on Frank’s face as she went. He felt Tara getting tighter and sucked on her nipple yet found it hard to do as her tits bounced, brushing against his face. Frank moaned as his hands ran up her sides and grabbed her tits, fondling her nipples with his fingers as he thrust his cock deep inside Tara from below. She moaned, quietly at first, but it grew louder and louder but Frank didn’t care, knowing that nobody was

around for miles to hear them. He pulled out and rolled Tara over, now

somehow in their bedroom but it didn’t seem to be any different, nor did Frank care as he stuck his cock into the warm, wet hole his wife was presenting him with.

“Baby… Baby….” Tara said, yet, almost as if she was trying to get his attention, not as if she was enjoying it; Frank woke up and yawned, realizing he was lying in bed nowhere near the beach, yet Tara was still pretty much in a bikini wearing her bra and panties as she curled up on Frank and used his chest as a pillow while she looked up at him, “We gotta

get up. We’ve got another doctor’s appointment to go to so we can get thesepumpin’ out the right numbers.”

“Mmm…” Frank moaned as Tara’s hand slid down his belly and grabbed his shaft.

“See, you’re already up.” Tara said before she started kissing her way down his stomach; Frank layed there thinking, yet again, about how lucky he was, as Tara’s lips wrapped around the tip of his cock and her tongue started wrapping around it, wiggling its way around as she bobbed her head up and down and within moments Frank busted a nut in her mouth, “Wow, already?”

“I was having a pretty damn sexy dream of you before ya

woke me up. We were on a beach, you were lookin’ fine as always in this black bikini ‘n you had just gotten on me, just started ridin’ when you woke me up… thing is… you and the you I was dreamin’ about were bothcallin’ me baby at the same time.” Frank replied as Tara continued giving him head to fully finish him off, “We ended up drinkin’ too much last night ‘n not doin’ anything. After rubbin’ my cock in the car and then almostbangin’ before Greg ‘n Darla showed up… I’m not surprised.”

“Well, we gotta get showered and changed. The appointment is in an hour and a half.” Tara said as she got up and walked off towards the bathroom.

“Damn doctors.” Frank said before he lifted the blankets and looked down at his balls, “Hey! I know they call yajunk but that’s just a nickname!”

Frank followed Tara into the shower and stared at her ass as she took her panties off before he glared down at his junk and sighed. He climbed into the showed after her and started lathering up, washing his body as the two idly chit chatted. The water glistening off of Tara’s body

caught Frank’s eye and as he was lathering his body he had gotten to his dick and Tara smiled. She grabbed ahold of his shaft and started stroking it ‘cleaning’ it for him and as she did Frank felt himself getting hard again.

“Ya know… we pretty much wasted a good piece of wood

earlier…” Frank said sensually before he kissed Tara on the side of her neck before he turned away and let the hot water run down his body, fully getting any soap off of his body before he turned back around to find Tara doing the same thing; he grabbed her by the hips and slid the tip of his dick in her, taking her doggy style right there in the shower, “Ooohhh… that’s nice.”

“Yeah it is.” Tara replied as Frank started thrusting harder and harder, yet had to grip ahold of her hips a bit tighter the harder he thrusted and nearly took them both down in the shower but Tara caught herself yet

still lowered her chest down to the floor of the tub while Frank continued thrusting his cock deep within her, his hands running up from her hips to grip both of her ass cheeks as he fucked her, causing Tara to start moaning loudly, “Right there… right there… mmm….”

Tara moaned loudly as Frank continued to thrust now as hard as he could, hearing a clapping sound every time he went as Tara started tightening up. A moment later and Frank felt Tara orgasming, feeling her cum around his cock as well as tighten up quite a bit more, which only made it feel better for Frank and caused him to climax yet kept going,

hoping to help push his boys along as well as continue to enjoy the moment. “Wow… That was… uh… Why have we never done that

before?” Tara asked as she got back up, “I mean, we’ve had sex in the shower but that time was different somehow.”

Tara and Frank got ready to go to the doctor’s office and headed out, listening to music along the way while they drove. As he drove Frank couldn’t help but think like there was something he could be doing before he felt like he was having an epiphany and thought about something he was doing that he shouldn’t be. He wondered what his doctor might

suggest next Thursday and knew Tara had made another appointment with yet a different doctor since she wanted as many opinions as she could get.

Frank grimaced, not liking people knowing about his men getting

swimming cramps, let alone as many as she could get on the case. However, in the end Frank understood why and that she was just trying to help not just him but both of them possibly having a family together.

“Look, Greg’s at work.” Frank said idly as they drove by the fire department, having at Greg as they drove by, “I can’t remember much of last night. We drank way too much.”

“You drank way too much. I drank the beer you gave me and a few shots…” Tara started saying before Frank laughed.

“A few? We had like ten.” Frank said with another chuckle as they slowed down to a stop at a red light; Frank’s gaze shifted over to a less savory looking guy glaring at them in his own car at the red light and Frank couldn’t help but to return the glare before he looked onward, “The hell’s that guys problem?”

“The light’s green.” Tara said as she leaned ahead, causing Frank to shake his head to the sides as he ran the memory back of looking right up at the red light as he pulled up to it.

“Must’ve changed just as we pulled up.” Frank said as they drove off before he glanced in the mirror and seen the guy flipping him off out of his window while he took his turn, “That guy still needs to relax. I mean, not everyone in this town’ll just let him do that.”

“Not everyone in this town is as good a person as you are.” Tara said with a smile as they pulled up into the doctor’s parking lot, “This doctor specializes in this sorta thing.”

“Well, I’ll tell ya one thing, I’m kindagettin’ frustrated with seein’ all these doctors stumped with what’s goin’ on. Ain’t they supposed to be trained medical professionals?” Frank asked as he parked the car before he looked over at Tara, “I mean, I’m just sayin’ we should just keep tryin is all.”

“Like Dr. Hughes said, huh? So his word is better than any other? No, babe, we need other doctor’s opinions.” Tara replied before she opened the car door and stepped out; Frank sighed, just not liking so many people knowing about his problem, something he felt was very personal and how it felt like it was becoming more and more public with every doctor they went to yet still got out of the car, thinking about the two of them

sitting in their backyard watching their son run around playing with some toy until Tara took his hand and snapped him back to reality, “What were yathinkin’ about?”

“A possible future, where we had a boy and he was playin’ in the backyard as we watched, just loungin’ on chairs on the patio out back.” Frank said as they walked through the doctor’s office, “It’s the weird little thing’s that I’d like… like… I wanna buy him a toy plane and see him play with it, ya know? Or if we have a girl, a doll or somethin… that’s kinda more your department, but still.”

“Aww.” Tara said as she clutched Frank’s hand and layed her head on his shoulder, hugging him as they walked before they walked into the office; Tara looked over at Frank and then over at the desk nurse,

“We’ve got an appointment. We should be cutting it pretty close.”

“We’re late.” Frank said as he looked at a clock, “But hey, I’m sure they were busy anyway.”

“He is actually still seeing a patient.” The nurse relied with a chuckle, “Though it’s still good to arrive a bit early just in case.”

“I’d rather not.” Frank thought as he and Tara walked over to a row of chairs and just started sitting down when a door opened and their doctor walked out.

“Hey, just on time.” Dr. Stevenson said with a smile on his face as Frank and Tara stood back up and headed over to the hallway door.

“A little late, really.” The nurse said, glancing over at Frank and Tara for a moment and actually made Frank feel a fist pump moment and grinned a little before the doctor let them into the hallway and started leading them to their room.

“Ah, I hope I didn’t keep ya waiting for too long.” The doctor said as he walked and, even though Frank was straight, he could see why females would be attracted to the guy and glanced at his fingers for a ring but found none; Frank glanced over at Tara and noticed she was looking at the doctor’s ass and chuckled as they walked into their room, “So we’ve been looking into what might be lowering your sperm counts and I had a relatively simple question to ask ya, man to man.”

“We?” Frank thought, wondering who all we was when Dr.

Stevenson had said that but cleared his throat, “And that is?”

“Well,” Dr. Stevenson said before he glanced over at Tara and leaned in to speak quietly to just Frank, “I didn’t wanna mention it in front of your wife, but how often do you masturbate?”

“Not often. We fuck a lot.” Frank replied without hesitation before he looked over at Tara, “He wanted to know how often I masturbate.”

“Well, it does temporarily reduce the number of semen in the testes, so if you’re doing it too often that could be your problem. Simple as that.”

“Then we still have a problem, because I don’t do that… not, uh… anymore, ya know?” Frank said before the three of them chuckled; as Frank glanced over at Tara he noticed her nipples were hard but also felt like the room was a bit cold too and as he looked back at Dr. Stevenson he noticed the doctor glance at Tara’s tits, “What other solutions have you found?”

“Have you thought about spicing your bedroom life up?” Dr. Stevenson said, making Frank somewhat glare over at Tara, angry that they were hearing the same thing before Frank sighed and looked back at the doctor, “I know, I know it’s just the standard procedures.”

“Well what do ya mean by spicing up the bedroom life? I mean, we do it a lot and, uh, this one time we did it in the shower and it was pretty amazing. It was somehow different than before.” Frank said, informing the doctor as he wondered just what made it so different.

“You might want to look into roleplaying. Some people find that attractive.” Dr. Stevenson said as he looked at his charts and as he did Tara looked over at Frank and had the look in her eyes.