Where it happened: Doctor's Examination Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
About a year ago, my wife noticed a growth on my chest which she did not like. I had noticed it too, but had not paid much attention to it. She thought it was growing in size and urged me to get it checked out. I checked around and found that we had only three Dermatologists in town. One, who came very highly recommended was Dr. Kathleen Scott (not her real name), and so I made an appointment.
I had to wait quite awhile to see her, but was pleasently surprised when I finally got into the examination room. Dr. Scott was a living doll!In age,probably around 30-35. About 5’5″ tall,very trim, shoulder length blonde hair, nice chest beneath her white uniform.Lovely legs.
While I sat in a chair, she had me take off my shirt to examine the growth briefly, and then had me get up on her examination table, which really was more like a dental chair, which was adjustable for heighth and angle, only much wider. There she began to examine my chest more closely.There was another older lady in the room, who I took to be a nurse or an assistant. Just looking at the doctor, however,and having her hands touch my skin made me tingle all over, and almost instantly I had a real stiff boner formed in my pants, which was quite observable. She told me she wanted to take a biopsy of the growth because it looked very much like it could be malignant, and proceeded to do so with a needle type instrument. While she was doing this, and her hands brushing different parts of my chest,my penis got stiffer and stiffer. I knew she could see this, but she said nothing. The procedure was over in about twenty minutes and she told me she would call with information about the biopsy and scheduling another appointment if necessary. As she was telling me this, and I was putting my shirt back on, I noticed she was looking down at the front of my pants and sort of semi-smiling. I was still very hard.
Four days later her office called and said that Dr. Scott wanted to see me again, and an appointment was made for three days later. As I drove over to her office that afternoon, just the thought of seeing this beautiful woman made me hard again, and my erection was still quite visible when I entered the exam room. When Dr. Scott came in, she told me that the growth was cancerous, but it could be removed quite easily during an outpatient procedure there in the office. We scheduled a date for the surgery for a week later. During this second session, she took a long time explaining things to me, and once again, I couldn’t help but notice that she was looking at my pants and my obvious stiff love pole. But, she said nothing.
A weeke later, the surgery to remove the growth was performed. The area around the growth was anethsitized, but not the rest of me, and once again, as she worked on my chest with her soft, deft hands, I got stiffer and stiffer in the groin area.A couple of times during the surgery, her elbow happened to brush my pants in the right area and I thought I would absolutely cream my pants, but, through sheer willpower I managed not to. When I got home, however, I went straight to the bathroom, where I whacked off good and got some beautiful relief.
I had to see her two weeks later for a follow up, so she could look to see how I was healing. This time,I was laid out once again on this exam table affair with my shirt off, and when she came in the room, my joy stick snapped to attention and I had one of the biggest hard-ons I’ve ever had just from seeing a woman. After looking at the wound on my check and having her touch me there in several places, I could hardly restrain myself, but my boner was very, very obvious. Finally, as she completed her exam and told me I was coming along fine, she remarked in sort of an off-hand manner: “That’s quite a package you carry down there, isn’t it? Is there anything we can do to relieve that for you?” I was absolutely dumbfounded, but decided to play along, and I said, “You sure can! I thought you’d never ask.”
With that she locked the door to the exam room,and began slipping out of her uniform. Beneath it she wore just a bra and bikini-type panties. No slip. I watched her slowly undo her bra to reveal two of the most perfectly formed breasts I have ever seen, and then slip out of her panties that had covered her shaved vagina. I was gaping at her, when she said, “Well, what are you waiting for? Off with those pants.” And with that I pulled them off, as well as my jockeys, and stood there with my erect penis standing straight up in the air.
In less than a minute, she had laid down on the exam table, and was positioning my penis directly into her vagina, and seconds later we were fucking like we had been lovers for years. This was obviously not the first time for either of us, but it was the first time I had ever fucked my own doctor! (My regular doctor was a male, anyway). Whether it was her first time with a patient, I don’t know. But we both loved every minute of it. She kept urging me on and as she did, the more rapidly I plunged my 8″ into her love canal. At times I thought I was up in her stomach area.I kept hitting the very end of that tunnel of flesh. We came together several times during the next twenty minutes or half hour. I was ejaculating huge amounts of semen into her body and she just kept telling me: “More, more — I love it, I love it!”
When I could do it no more, I collapsed over her and began kissing those beautiful breasts and nipples.It was sheer, raw sex that we were having. Not love, just animal-like mating. But it felt so damn good. It is hard to describe in words.
As we put on our clothes again,she simply said to me: “God that was good. I don’t know when I have had such good sex before. That is one great penis you have there.” And she thanked me for giving her such pleasure.
I guess I had been the last appointment of the day, because there was no one in the waiting room when I left, and no office personnel around.
Since the wound on my chest healed so well, and I’ve had no further problems, I have not seen Dr. Scott since that afternoon. But, every now and then, when my wife and I are enjoying a good fuck, I can see that beautiful blonde Dermatologist in the recesses of my mind.And if I ever have a skin problem again, you know where I’m going.
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