Recently I was having problems reaching orgasm so I made an appointment to see my doctor. I went in and to my surprise my normal (ancient, ugly) doctor was on a sabbatical and had been replaced with a (young, gorgeous)locum. I could barely keep my eyes off the man and when he told me, 'go behind the screen, undress and put on a robe, but keep your panties on though please,' I couldn't help but begin to feel a bit tingly.
Anyway, I came out in one of those robes that opens all down the back, revealing my distinctly unsexy white cotton briefs (not my usual attire, I hasten to add, but I had been expecting my normal doctor, not this Adonis!). He stood up and came out from behind his desk to stand behind me.
'Ok, I'm just going to have a listen to your heartbeat ma'am,' he said, his cold hand resting against on my shoulder while touching the even colder metal of the stethoscope to the skin of my back. I shivered, but not just from the chill. 'Now for the front,' he said and slid the stethoscope around and under the front of the gown. I gasped as one of his fngers brushed against my breast and I felt my nipples harden. 'Hmmm,' he muttered and then - to my astonishment - he cupped my breasts in his hands and began to stroke and caress them, teasing the nipples. At first I was so shocked I could not speak and then to my shame I began to really enjoy it. I could feel my pussy geting wetter and wetter and I swear I could feel the beginnings of his erection pressing hard against my ass.
'You seem to be in pretty good shape to me ma'am,' he murmured into my neck, and he reached over and grabbed a low stool, turning me so that I faced a full length mirror while he was still behind me. 'Put a foot up here please,' he said and at this point I did begin to protest. 'Now come on ma'am, how can I check your orgasmic responses if you don't do as I say?' he asked, firmly parting my legs and placing one foot on the stool whilst pushing up the robe.
The gusset of my knickers was on full display now, soaking wet and testament to just how turned on I was. I was desperately humiliated and confused, but also masively horny and just gagging for him to touch me some more. 'Nice healthy response,' he muttered, running his fingers over the thin damp material of my panties, making me gulp. All I wanted was for him to slip his fingers into my underwear and slide them into my poor deprived cunt but he continued to run his fingers up and down the outside of my slit until I was sure that soon my cum would be runnng down my thighs.
'Now. We can do one of two things ma'am,' he said, continuing to tease me through my knickers, 'I think it's clear that you are capable of orgasm and either we can leave it there or you can help me out with a bit of research I've been doing into the G-Spot!' Well, imagine my surprise and delight! I'm sure you can guess what my response was...
Two minutes later I was flat on my back behind a screen with my ever-professional doctor pushing my legs back and up as far as they would go in the stirrups. 'This will be a bit like having a smear test,' he said, 'only hopefully a lot more enjoyable!' I hoped so too, I was feeling very vulnerable with my genetalia displayed in all their gynaecological glory. This feeling soon disappeared as he undid the tie of my gown and rolled it down, exposing my tits. 'Now this isn't strictly kosher,' he said, 'but you've got such lovely breasts that it would be a shame to miss them.' He proceeded to bend his head and delicately lick my nipples in turn, making me twitch involuntarily. 'Now, what I plan to do,' he said, 'is to stimulate you until you orgasm. This will be better for you and more useful for my research if you try and hold off coming for as long as possible, until I say you may.' 'OK,' I replied, unable to talk much due to being already hugely turned on! 'I will begin by stimulating the clitoris,' he said, reaching for a pair of rubber gloves which he pulled on with a loud snap. 'I am glad I shan't have to shave you,' he said, 'I do like a nice tidy bush.' And with that he lubed his fgers up and began stroking my clit in long tender strokes that would have had me climbing the walls had I not been attached to the bed by the stirrups. As he slid one finger, and then two, in and out of my hot dripping wet pussy I assumed that this was all that was going to happen, that he would just finger me until I came (not complaining mind!), so I was surprised when I saw him reach for a shiny silver instrument from a tray.
'What's that?' I asked, more than a little apprehensively.
'That,' he said, with obvious relish, 'is an anal speclum; have you ever had anal sex ma'am?'
'Yes'
'And did you enjoy it?'
'Yes'
'Then you should find this very pleasurable. Don't worry, I'll use lenty of lube and I'll open up your anus with my fingers first'
I felt him stroking the tender skin around my ass-hole and groaned with pleasure as he slid one finger in, opening me up. Then I felt the cold metal of the speculum nudging against my sphinctre and the tightness that gave suddenly as he glided it up me, filling me with cold, hard surgical steel. I could feel him gradually opening the speculum, stretching that tender skin around my ass. Oh my god that felt soooo good, the feeling as he circled my widening ass hole with one wet finger; I tell you, it was all I could do to stop myself giving up and cumming right there and then.
But it was to get even better. He reached again for the tray and produced a larger instrument. 'This,' he said, leaning in close to me, 'is for in here,' as he slid a couple of fingers into my pussy, making me arch my back and cry out in pleasure and frustration. 'You MUST wait until I tell you to cum,' he reminded me,'I promise it'll be worth it... If you're a good girl and can hold on then I'll fuck you with the speculum.' 'What do you mean?' I asked, confused. 'You'll see,' he grinned as he applied liberal amounts of KY to the instrument; not that I needed it, I could feel my wetness trickling down my ass-crack and making a damp patch on the crackly paper sheet beneath me.
I groaned again as I felt the speculum glide into my cunt and as he slowly withdrew it, he opened it out slightly. Now it was tighter when he slid it back in, and as he repeated the motion - opening out the speculum each time - I got closer and closer to the edge. Soon I was wide wide open, dripping wet, and so close to orgasm that I could barely breathe properly. He stopped.
'Now I am going to reach into your vagina and stimulate your g-spot,' he told me,'THEN you can come.' And as he simultaneously rubbed my clit and reached deep inside me to finger my g-spot I finally let go and came and came and came.
Anyway, I came out in one of those robes that opens all down the back, revealing my distinctly unsexy white cotton briefs (not my usual attire, I hasten to add, but I had been expecting my normal doctor, not this Adonis!). He stood up and came out from behind his desk to stand behind me.
'Ok, I'm just going to have a listen to your heartbeat ma'am,' he said, his cold hand resting against on my shoulder while touching the even colder metal of the stethoscope to the skin of my back. I shivered, but not just from the chill. 'Now for the front,' he said and slid the stethoscope around and under the front of the gown. I gasped as one of his fngers brushed against my breast and I felt my nipples harden. 'Hmmm,' he muttered and then - to my astonishment - he cupped my breasts in his hands and began to stroke and caress them, teasing the nipples. At first I was so shocked I could not speak and then to my shame I began to really enjoy it. I could feel my pussy geting wetter and wetter and I swear I could feel the beginnings of his erection pressing hard against my ass.
'You seem to be in pretty good shape to me ma'am,' he murmured into my neck, and he reached over and grabbed a low stool, turning me so that I faced a full length mirror while he was still behind me. 'Put a foot up here please,' he said and at this point I did begin to protest. 'Now come on ma'am, how can I check your orgasmic responses if you don't do as I say?' he asked, firmly parting my legs and placing one foot on the stool whilst pushing up the robe.
The gusset of my knickers was on full display now, soaking wet and testament to just how turned on I was. I was desperately humiliated and confused, but also masively horny and just gagging for him to touch me some more. 'Nice healthy response,' he muttered, running his fingers over the thin damp material of my panties, making me gulp. All I wanted was for him to slip his fingers into my underwear and slide them into my poor deprived cunt but he continued to run his fingers up and down the outside of my slit until I was sure that soon my cum would be runnng down my thighs.
'Now. We can do one of two things ma'am,' he said, continuing to tease me through my knickers, 'I think it's clear that you are capable of orgasm and either we can leave it there or you can help me out with a bit of research I've been doing into the G-Spot!' Well, imagine my surprise and delight! I'm sure you can guess what my response was...
Two minutes later I was flat on my back behind a screen with my ever-professional doctor pushing my legs back and up as far as they would go in the stirrups. 'This will be a bit like having a smear test,' he said, 'only hopefully a lot more enjoyable!' I hoped so too, I was feeling very vulnerable with my genetalia displayed in all their gynaecological glory. This feeling soon disappeared as he undid the tie of my gown and rolled it down, exposing my tits. 'Now this isn't strictly kosher,' he said, 'but you've got such lovely breasts that it would be a shame to miss them.' He proceeded to bend his head and delicately lick my nipples in turn, making me twitch involuntarily. 'Now, what I plan to do,' he said, 'is to stimulate you until you orgasm. This will be better for you and more useful for my research if you try and hold off coming for as long as possible, until I say you may.' 'OK,' I replied, unable to talk much due to being already hugely turned on! 'I will begin by stimulating the clitoris,' he said, reaching for a pair of rubber gloves which he pulled on with a loud snap. 'I am glad I shan't have to shave you,' he said, 'I do like a nice tidy bush.' And with that he lubed his fgers up and began stroking my clit in long tender strokes that would have had me climbing the walls had I not been attached to the bed by the stirrups. As he slid one finger, and then two, in and out of my hot dripping wet pussy I assumed that this was all that was going to happen, that he would just finger me until I came (not complaining mind!), so I was surprised when I saw him reach for a shiny silver instrument from a tray.
'What's that?' I asked, more than a little apprehensively.
'That,' he said, with obvious relish, 'is an anal speclum; have you ever had anal sex ma'am?'
'Yes'
'And did you enjoy it?'
'Yes'
'Then you should find this very pleasurable. Don't worry, I'll use lenty of lube and I'll open up your anus with my fingers first'
I felt him stroking the tender skin around my ass-hole and groaned with pleasure as he slid one finger in, opening me up. Then I felt the cold metal of the speculum nudging against my sphinctre and the tightness that gave suddenly as he glided it up me, filling me with cold, hard surgical steel. I could feel him gradually opening the speculum, stretching that tender skin around my ass. Oh my god that felt soooo good, the feeling as he circled my widening ass hole with one wet finger; I tell you, it was all I could do to stop myself giving up and cumming right there and then.
But it was to get even better. He reached again for the tray and produced a larger instrument. 'This,' he said, leaning in close to me, 'is for in here,' as he slid a couple of fingers into my pussy, making me arch my back and cry out in pleasure and frustration. 'You MUST wait until I tell you to cum,' he reminded me,'I promise it'll be worth it... If you're a good girl and can hold on then I'll fuck you with the speculum.' 'What do you mean?' I asked, confused. 'You'll see,' he grinned as he applied liberal amounts of KY to the instrument; not that I needed it, I could feel my wetness trickling down my ass-crack and making a damp patch on the crackly paper sheet beneath me.
I groaned again as I felt the speculum glide into my cunt and as he slowly withdrew it, he opened it out slightly. Now it was tighter when he slid it back in, and as he repeated the motion - opening out the speculum each time - I got closer and closer to the edge. Soon I was wide wide open, dripping wet, and so close to orgasm that I could barely breathe properly. He stopped.
'Now I am going to reach into your vagina and stimulate your g-spot,' he told me,'THEN you can come.' And as he simultaneously rubbed my clit and reached deep inside me to finger my g-spot I finally let go and came and came and came.
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