0 comments/ 136032 views/ 5 favorites Doctor's Exam By: SEX_VAMPYRE I had sex with my doctor. My name is Lesley and I am 28 years old with size 38 B breasts, red hair and I am considered very attractive. I have been happily married for 5 years. I never thought of cheating on my husband and I never planned this. I had an appointment for my once a year pelvic exam by my OB/GYN, an older guy in his fifties. He said his nurse was out sick which seemed strange at first, but I trusted him and just let it go. With no nurse present, he had me undress behind a screen and walk to the table nude. I felt a bit uncomfortable, but did it. I had a pretty good idea of his intentions once I was on the table and he didn't cover me with the usual paper sheet. Yet I still put my feet in the stirrups. He gave me a breast exam while I was lying down, something not at all typical. It was also plain that he was fondling my breasts, not examining them. My nipples became erect under his finger tips. He moved to the end of the table and began what at first seemed a routine exam. My suspicions were furthered when he did not put on his rubber gloves. He picked up a tube of k-y jelly and was applying it to my sex with his bare fingers. I gasped as he probed my vagina spreading my labia wide open. I shivered as he pulled back the hood of my clitoris and rubbed it with the lubricant. I felt his probing and realized that I was being fingerfucked. He then kissed my mouth deeply and later licked and sucked on both my breasts. My mind was in a daze as I actually heard his zipper being undone. I looked down between my legs to see his erect penis pressing up against my sex. I gripped the sides of the table and exclaimed "Please use a condom". He said "I'll be here if anything happens". With that, he plunged his cock into my well lubricated pussy. I groaned because his 9 inch penis was larger then my husband’s. He pumped rapidly and deeply. I wrapped my legs tightly around him pushing him in me as far as I could. I felt him get bigger and hotter inside me, and I orgasmed gripping the sides of the table even harder. My climax seemed to trigger his own. He began pumping me with quick jerks and I felt his first couple spurts of cum in my pussy. He finished and pulled it out, saying only "I had to, you know". I could only sigh and nod. He cleaned me up as best he could but I still had cum in my panties when I got home. I never told my husband. Thankfully, I wasn't pregnant. I have no intention of changing doctors so I know this will happen again. Doctor's Exam While my wife is not really a prude, she is definitely not the type of lady who shows off her body. She rarely wears any clothing that shows off her ample cleavage, only occasionally teasing me with a slightly low-cut dress or blouse. She is very attractive, despite having three kids, including a set of twins, and recently celebrating her 40th birthday. For many years I have tried to convince Greta, my wife, to become more of an exhibitionist. I’ve wanted her to go braless or to show off more of her 38D chest to my friends or even to strangers when we visit other towns. She has always refused, rarely even allowing a glimpse of her breasts to be visible below the neckline of her clothes. The only allowance that she has made is that sometimes my friends will visit in the evening after she has already prepared for bed, and occasionally she might not go back to put her bra back on. On those times, her nipples protrude very prominently through her nightshirt and give me an instant erection, knowing that my friends are seeing them. She always pretends to be oblivious, but I am sure she is aware of the stares that she receives. My fantasy has always been to watch her with another man. Ever since I sat with her one time when she had her doctor’s exam, I have always wanted to see more. Whenever we get back from a doctor visit where she had to disrobe, we have great, intense sex. The last time she told me “You just can’t stand the thought of another man has had his hands on me, can you?” I told her it makes me horny as hell, but the real reason is not because I’m jealous, it is because I like to watch her so much! I had been visiting with a friend of mine who happened to be en Emergency Room physician in our small town. He was from the Midwest, but had signed a contract to work in a rural setting here in Oregon for a year. I had known him for 11 months and we had become very good friends, often carousing around the nearby towns and talking about his many local “conquests”. Dr. Clark was in his mid-thirties and still single, preferring to travel around the country and play the field rather than being tied down to one woman. He was fairly handsome and had no difficulty finding companionship whenever he desired some. I was quite aware that he was somewhat of a pervert, just like me, and we shared many stories and tales about our love lives. On more than one occasion, I had shared with him my desire to watch my wife with another man, and he had told me that it is not too uncommon…and that if she ever agreed to it that I should not hesitate to call on him. Of course, then we laughed it off and moved on to another topic. We were sitting at a local bar, having a couple of beers and just visiting, when I casually mentioned that Greta needed to have her annual checkup to get her prescriptions renewed (she was on hormone therapy after having a hysterectomy in her early-thirties.) I told him that she really didn’t want to have a full checkup, but that she just wanted to get her prescription renewed. My friend leaned close to me and said, “Tell her not to worry…I can write her a new ‘script and she can skip her exam for another year.” I hadn’t really expected him make such an offer, and I asked him if he was sure. He replied “Well, she really should have a full checkup just to be on the safe side…but if she doesn’t want to…” By now I had a few thoughts and visions zipping around in my head, and I said to him “You know, maybe you could give her a quick once over…maybe just check out the main stuff and make sure there’s nothing wrong.” He looked up at me and smiled a little bit, and I winked at him and leaned back…”You know, just to make sure she’s in good shape.” He replied that he would have to make a couple of arrangements, but he would go ahead and give her an exam at no cost if I could bring her in the next weekend while he was on duty at the hospital. I waited until the next day to tell Greta that I had made the arrangements to get her prescriptions filled, and that the doctor only had to make a cursory exam to cover himself legally. She was a bit hesitant and really started to protest when I told her we had to go to the hospital after midnight on a Saturday, but I was able to convince her that he was doing it free as a favor and the hospital administration would not be happy if they found out he was giving free exams. She bought my story that I had done some accounting work for him earlier, free of charge, and that he was just repaying the favor. As Saturday night approached, I could hardly contain my enthusiasm. My wife was still a bit nervous about the whole thing, and she made me promise that I wouldn’t leave her side. She didn’t realize that my plan was to witness everything! The hospital is a small facility, and rarely has much business after midnight. Occasional drunks or a kid with an earache are the usual fare…but usually it is pretty good snooze time for the ER physician. The Doctor’s sleep room is about 200 feet from the ER, down a hall and away from the nighttime traffic of nurses or ICU visitors. There is a security guard who pretty much stays at the main entrance to make sure that the people coming in after hours are not derelicts or kids. When we walked through the doors at midnight, the guard looked up from his magazine and gave us a quick glance. Seeing that we were “normal” people, he allowed us to pass by unmolested as we walked toward the patient rooms. Instead of turning down the hall to the ICU, we walked straight toward the Emergency Entrance, and made a short detour to the Doctor’s Sleep Room. Greta was pulling back a little bit, beginning to feel a little uneasy about all of the “sneaking around” as she put it. But by the time she started to voice her opposition, I was already standing at the door and knocking lightly. As Dr. Clark opened the door and greeted us, Greta stood for a moment, stunned by his good looks. I believe that she had expected an older man, not thinking that I’d set her up with a hunk to give her a physical exam. She slowly walked through the door into the private room as the doctor kept up a conversation, trying to put her at ease. He apologized for the lack of a better exam room and re-stated the need for a bit of secrecy, as this exam was “off the record.” Greta was fairly stiff at first, answering most of his questions with short answers, but gradually his charm took over and his professional bedside manner began to put her at ease. He asked all of the normal questions about her past medical history, making notes on a sheet of paper the whole time. He cautioned that there would be no “official” record of this visit, however. We told him that we understood, and he again apologized for having to conduct the exam in his sleep room. When Greta replied that she it was okay, that she understood why we were there, Dr. Clark replied, “Well then, let’s get this done and over with shall we? Why don’t you go ahead and disrobe and I’ll just make some notes.” Greta turned a little pale when he said that, glancing around to see if there was a gown or even a sheet that she could drape herself with. As she realized that he meant for her to just strip her clothes off right in front of us, her face began to turn a more crimson color. The doc jotted some notes on his paper and I pretended not to watch as she slowly began to peel off her clothes. She looked like she was going to call the whole thing off at any moment, but she slowly kept undressing. He waited until she was just removing her bra before he looked up at her and said “So, are we ready?” He looked away for a moment as Greta said “Uh…I’m…I’m almost ready.” And with that she removed her panties and sat down on the edge of the doctor’s bed. He waited for a few more seconds before turning to face her again, and with his practiced bedside manner began to tell her what to do. She followed his instructions without asking any questions, although she did hesitate for a moment before carrying out his first commands. “Okay…now sit up straight and tall. Let your hands fall to your sides.” As she slowly dropped her folded arms to her sides, her lovely breasts glowed radiantly at us. Her areolas are about 2 ½ inches across, and her breasts hang deliciously, nipples still pointing straight ahead. I could see that her nipples were slightly erect – but not nearly as much as they could be. Her face took on a somewhat blank expression, as she became a slave to the Doctor’s authority. I was loving it! After a quick listen to her heart and breath sounds, Dr. Clark leaned forward and felt all along her neck and throat, feeling all of the glands like a normal exam. He then felt in her armpit area, and slowly moved his hands to cup the underside of her breasts. He gently bounced them a couple of times, feeling their weight before gently squeezing the nipples and watching the areolas crinkle up a little. The whole time he was giving reassuring noises like “Good” “Very good” and “Excellent.” He then had Greta stand up and walk across the floor away from us, then turn and walk back. I watched as my naked wife paraded in front of a man who was a total stranger to her. He then had her sit on the edge of a wooden chair, arch her back, and lean forward – which had the wonderful effect of showing off every square inch of her hanging, beautiful breasts. He gently touched, pushed, and prodded her breasts while she sat like that, displayed for both of us to enjoy. He then had her stand again and face him as he remained in the chair. He looked over and felt her entire body, telling her he was checking for any signs of skin cancer. When he had finished caressing her entire body with his soft hands, he told her to face him again. I could see that Greta was a little flushed, and saw that her nipples were a bit more erect than they had been up to this point. “So, she really liked that!” I thought to myself. Dr. Clark then began to feel her abdomen while she stood there, occasionally tapping on her and pushing into her flesh to feel organs. He turned her slightly and did the same for her back, over the kidneys. All the while murmuring those soft, reassuring words. Greta didn’t seem very self-conscious any more, as she had been totally naked for the past half-hour already. He gently brushed her pubic hair with one hand while lifting one leg up onto the wooden chair with the other hand. She turned her head to look at me as if to say “What the hell is he doing?” but I just looked at her and shrugged my shoulders a little. As if on cue, Dr. Clark explained that he was going to perform the first exam of her pelvic area while she was standing to get a better feel of her internal organs. Greta rolled her eyes and looked at the ceiling as the doctor carefully parted her slightly puffy labia and gently rolled each one between his forefinger and thumb. He then spread her lips apart in the classic butterfly position and made a quick circle around her protruding clitoris, which elicited a tiny gasp from Greta. All he said was “Good.” as he continued as though it was perfectly normal to play with a woman’s clit while doing an exam. He gently pulled back on her pubis mons to withdraw the clitoral hood and expose the entire clitoris, glistening slightly and waiting for attention. I saw Greta take in a deep breath and give a slight shudder as his expert hands touched her clit again. He asked her the usual questions about any history of disease, how many sexual partners she had had (just me!). I watched as he gently traced his middle finger along her slit to feel for moistness, and then followed the same path with his ring finger before quickly slipping both fingers deep into Greta’s pussy. She gasped and jumped at the pressure, and I jumped at the whole event, using my hand to push my erection farther down in an attempt to keep my excitement hidden. Dr. Clark used his best clinical voice to explain what he was doing as he reached high up into my wife’s vagina with his fingers. He explained that he was going to check the perineum next, and then feel her rectum for a moment…and that it might be a little uncomfortable. As I watched him withdraw his fingers, then slowly slide three fingers back up inside her, I realized that he hadn’t put on a glove or even lubricated his fingers! His bare hand was sliding up into Greta’s pussy on her own lubrication! He expertly withdrew his fingers and quickly inserted his thumb into her wet opening a couple of times…literally fucking her with his thumb…before he pushed his middle finger against her anus and gently forced himself into her virginal ass. I gently stroked my hard-on through my pants as I looked at my wife standing with one leg raised on a chair and a man pushing his thumb into her pussy and a finger up her ass, holding her like a six-pack. Her tits jiggled slightly as she began to breathe a little more rapidly, her mouth open a little and her eyes still focused on the ceiling. I also noticed that her nipples were about as hard as I had ever seen them, standing erect about ¾ of an inch and quite thick. She looked heavenly! Just when I thought that she might actually start riding his hand, he withdrew his fingers and quickly wiped them on a towel that was on the desk. “Okay, let’s have you lay down now.” He said, as though he was totally oblivious to what he had just accomplished with my very shy, private wife. Greta looked down for a second and I couldn’t help but think that she was a bit disappointed that he had stopped so quickly. She then dropped her leg, stepped back and lay down on the doctor’s bed. He looked in her ears and eyes. He was giving a little monologue about his findings as he kept looking at her. “You seem to be in very good shape. Your organs and skin appear very healthy. Your labia are very moist and pliable and you have a normal clitoral reaction. Your vagina is very muscular and your anal sphincter is quite strong. You obviously take good care of yourself. Tell me, do you do regular kegel exercises?” “Um…yes…yes I do them every day.” Greta answered. “Good. It shows. It will also help you to achieve regular orgasms. How often do you orgasm. Greta?” Dr. Clark asked as he peered into her eyes with his flashlight. She blinked rapidly and stammered a bit, thrown off by the question. “I, uh…almost all of the time, I guess.” She replied. He stopped for a few seconds and looked at me then back at her. “Almost all of the time? That’s fairly unusual. Are they vaginal orgasms, or just clitoral?” “Uh, I’m not sure, I guess.” She answered. I decided it was time for me to join the scene. “Uh, doc…we use a vibrator a lot.” I offered. “Oh, I see.” He said, “Then they are probably clitoral. Trust me my dear, you would know if you were having a vaginal orgasm. I noticed that your rectum is still very tight. I take it that you don’t engage in anal sex?” He inquired as my wife opened her mouth to say “ahhhh” while he put a stick down her throat. As she couldn’t answer, he continued “How about oral sex? Do you engage in oral sex?” At that moment he reached her gag reflex with the stick, and she retched a little, but only a little. He withdrew the stick “Very slight gag reflex…how nice. Okay, do you do regular breast self-exams?” “Uh-huh.” Greta replied. “Good.” He said as he reached down with both hands to cup her right breast and began to tenderly squeeze her tit. He massaged Greta’s breasts for what must have been five minutes before he began to work on her nipples. They had flattened a bit during the “exam” but snapped to attention as soon as he began to squeeze them. He tweaked one for a few seconds, and then pulled gently until it stretched about two inches from her areola before letting it go to snap back, causing her entire breast to jiggle. “Very nice rebound.” He commented, and then did the same thing with the other breast. “Do you ever have any discharge from your nipple?” He asked. “Um, no. No, I don’t think so.” She replied. I interjected “Well, every once in a while I notice a little white stuff on ‘em.” “Is it usually after prolonged stimulation, like suckling?” Dr. Clark asked. “Uh, yeah. Usually.” I replied…hoping that he would start sucking on Greta’s nipples. He didn’t. “Well, that’s probably normal. Let’s see if we can work some out. Sit up, dear.” He ordered my wife. Surprisingly, she obeyed and sat up on the bed, letting her breasts hang down for him to examine, and for me to watch. He produced an elastic band from a drawer that he quickly wrapped tightly around her right breast near her chest. The effect was magical. It lifted her tit and created a perfectly round globe, pronounced and pointed straight ahead. “Now, what we want to do is stimulate the glands in the breast…” Dr. Clark continued in his professional voice, “…to produce some fluid.” And with that he began milking my wife’s entire, swollen breast. He squeezed gently from the base of the breast, and more firmly in the center until he had run his hands out to her nipples, where he pinched tightly and tugged them out about two inches. I was afraid to touch my cock through my pants because I thought I might cum! Greta didn’t say anything, and she didn’t move or squirm, but I could tell her breathing was getting heavier and her eyes just stayed closed. Whether she would ever admit it or not, she was enjoying the hell out of this! The doctor kept explaining, “This isolates the blood into the engorged breast and the manipulation stimulates the glands to produce...” I could see her tit turning purple from the tourniquet that he had applied. Greta’s shoulders began to shudder every time he kneaded her breast. “…and then when I release the tourniquet, the glands will flood and the fluid will be expressed through the nipple.” And with a flourish, he flipped the strap to release the tourniquet just as he tugged on her nipple. The rush of blood into the breast touched every nerve in her swollen tit, causing Greta to gasp out loud, followed by an involuntary sexually-charged moan as she rolled her head back. While I was expecting a gush of fluid from her nipple, it still took a couple of rolls of the doctor’s thumb and forefinger to get a little dribble of fluid to express from Greta’s very erect nipple. She just kept her eyes closed and licked her lips over and over again. I am quite certain that a single touch to her pussy would have unleashed a virtual flood of orgasmic juices. Instead of touching her, the doctor simply smeared the milky liquid around on his fingers and looked at it, pronouncing, “Yes, this is quite normal. Nothing at all to worry about.” I thought I’d died and gone to Heaven. My wife was being fondled, stimulated, massaged, and nearly brought to orgasm while I watched…and she still didn’t have a clue that I had set the whole thing up. Dr. Clark interrupted my reverie, “There’s just one more thing that I’d like to check, if it’s all right with you, Greta.” My wife numbly nodded her assent before he even told her what he wanted to do. He could have told her that he wanted to tie her wrists and flog her with a cat-o-nine tails, and I think she would have agreed! As he laid her back down on his bed, he said that because of the scar tissue from her hysterectomy, he couldn’t feel the internal structures very well. He opened a drawer next to the bed and produced what looked to me like a huge dildo, quickly sliding it down before Greta could see it. She followed his instructions to bend her knees and spread her legs as he gently opened her vaginal lips with the two fingers on his left hand. From where I was sitting, Greta’s legs blocked my view of her pussy, so I slowly slid sideways until I could see him touching the cylindrical object against her swollen and obviously wet pussy lips. He glanced over his shoulder at me and smiled the big shit-eating grin that I had seen many times when we shared stories, then he raised his eyebrows as if to ask permission. I opened my eyes wider and nodded “Yes, yes, yes!” Again without any extra lubrication, the doctor gently began to slide the tapered object into my wife’s pussy. I watched as it entered her slowly, bit by bit until about 4 inches had been inserted. At that point the object widened considerably, and Dr. Clark hesitated as the widened portion began to spread her swollen lips apart. “Are you doing all right, Greta?” he asked. Doctor's Exam “Mmmmm.” Was all I heard from her. It was kind of a ‘yes’, or ‘uh huh’, but it came out as more of a purr. She was definitely on an orgasmic plateau, and so was I! The doctor continued to push the object into her, gradually widening her pussy. After he had inserted the device about seven inches, he withdrew it a couple of inches before pushing it back in farther, sort of pumping into her pussy. He repeated this about ten times, saying, “Let’s get a little more lubrication.” Greta kept her eyes closed and just kept licking her lips. I knew that she wanted a cock in her mouth right then, and she would have had a huge orgasm…but the doc wasn’t finished yet. She whimpered a tiny moan as he pushed it in all the way, probably ten inches long and as big around as my wrist. My friend sat back and opened his palms like a magician would show a rabbit coming out of a hat. He smiled that smile again and reached down to crab his cock, which was obviously quite swollen also. Ah ha! I knew he was enjoying himself and not just playing the role for my benefit! I smiled back at him and nodded for him to continue. He spoke softly to Greta as he fingered a small electrical cord that protruded from the huge object lodged deep in my wife’s pussy. “Now, Greta, you’re going to feel a little tingling sensation as I examine you.” She didn’t even respond, other than to nod her head twice. He rotated a small switch on the cord, and sat back with a satisfied grin. He wasn’t examining her at all…and the device that he had just entered into my wife wasn’t even a medical instrument…it was a high tech dildo! The sides of the dildo were slightly pliable, and a rotating piece inside produced an alternating pressure on her already stretched-to-the-max pussy walls. I later found out that a tiny electrical current was also being sent through the dildo, causing a barely perceptible stimulation to her body. Dr. Clark almost whispered to her “Sometimes this part of the exam can cause a very pleasurable feeling…don’t worry, it’s perfectly natural and not entirely unexpected.” I sat and watched for probably three or four minutes while the dildo worked it’s magic. Poor Greta didn’t stand a chance with her already sexually charged body being assaulted like this, and I could see her building to a huge crescendo. She began to hum out loud, and her back arched slightly, then more pronounced until her head and hips supported her entire upper body. I knew her orgasm was imminent, and briefly considered stroking myself to climax with her, when Dr. Clark interrupted again. “Okay, Greta, I’m almost done. I’m going to remove the instrument now.” He began to slowly withdraw the dildo, until I heard my wife breathe one word. “No.” “What was that?” He asked. “No.” she said, a little clearer. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you.” The doctor said as he continued to withdraw the massive object form her pussy. “No!” she said quite loudly. Doctor Clark smirked as he pulled the dildo out another two inches, then forcefully slammed the full ten inches back into Greta’s tender pussy. She literally jumped and exclaimed “Oh, God, Oh God, Oh God!” As Dr. Clark gave the dildo a couple of more quick thrusts out and back into my wife’s trembling body, he reached up and pinched one of her nipples quite hard. That was it! My wife has never been a screamer, but she came as close as I’ve ever heard her. She began with a low-pitched whine, almost a growl, and it continued until it became fairly shrill. She then began to squeak over and over as this tremendous orgasm poured over all of her senses. I watched as her hips bucked against the doctor’s hand, now holding the giant dildo deep into her pussy. For about thirty seconds she continued cumming, and had just started to taper off when he began to slide the dildo out of her, causing her to violently buck a few more times against his hand – almost as if her pussy was chasing the instrument of her intense pleasure. As soon as the dildo slipped away from her vaginal walls, I could see a small pool of juices began to pour down towards her ass. After a few moments, the doctor put his tool back into the drawer next to the bed and, using his clinical voice, innocently said “Well, Greta, that was a little unexpected, eh? Sometimes it just happens during these types of exams. I would say that you have just experienced your first vaginal orgasm. Well, that’s all for your checkup. I’d say that you are in excellent condition…I don’t see a thing wrong with you.” Greta tried to comprehend what was going on “I’m…I’m…I can’t believe that…nothing like that has ever happened before.” “Really, it’s all right. I’ve seen it before many times in my practice,” he reassured her, “it’s perfectly natural and just tells me that you are very healthy. Please do not feel embarrassed at all. It is quite natural and healthy.” He sat down and took out a pad to write her prescriptions as I had previously told him she needed. I looked over at my conservative, shy wife and watched as she sat up on the bed, totally naked in front of us. She didn’t seem ashamed or embarrassed at all, and was very relaxed as she began to stir to retrieve her clothes, making no effort to cover herself at all. It was almost as if she had been drugged. I was exhausted as well, but my cock was still pulsing with a hard-on even though I had already dumped a massive load of cum in my underwear. “Take her home and let her rest.” He said to both of us, “She should sleep very well tonight.” As he passed by me he whispered “She’s ready for a good fuck!” After she was dressed and dizzily moving out of the door, I turned to give my friend a ‘thumbs up’ gesture and he just smiled and pointed to the tiny camera lens that was pointing down from the bookshelf near the bed. That sneaky little shit had recorded the whole thing! I could only hope that he would give me a copy of the recording before he left town. (Which he did, of course.) Greta never mentions that exam at all, as if it never happened. Doctor's Exam Has Its Benefits Another year had gone by and it was time for my annual physical. Over the years my physician, Suzanne, and I had become close friends through my wife and church volunteer work. I actually looked forward to our time "together" in her office. Mainly because she is a great doctor but also she is very attractive. Her shoulder length blonde hair is silken against her olive complexion. Her 5'8" frame is shapely and she always dresses in stylish clothes that accentuate her 36C breasts, thin waste and perfect ass. It's hard not to stare into her chestnut eyes and lose yourself in some naughty fantasy. I had arrived for my appointment on time and was led into an examining room where the nurse took all the needed vital signs and vials of blood. We enjoyed a slightly flirtatious exchange and I couldn't help but notice how horny she made me feel. This cute, young nurse looked like she truly enjoyed what she did but somehow her pert appearance awakened my lust. Great, just what I needed before a physical exam – a hard cock – not the best way to greet my doctor. Saddened, but relieved, the nurse left and told me to prepare for the exam. I removed all my clothes except for my silk boxers and sat on the exam table. Suzanne always greeted me with a hug – with or without clothes on – so this was not unexpected to have her wrap her arms around me when she entered. Although anticipated, this hug always got a rise out of me. Usually, I have no physical concerns and these exams are more social than "lifesaving". But this time I really wanted to discuss an issue that had been on my mind for months. After watching all those erectile dysfunction commercials I was starting to wonder if maybe my sex life was not as good as it could be. My wife wasn't complaining because my sexual drive hadn't diminished over the past twenty years of marriage but I knew my performance was lagging. So I figured, like the ad said, "Ask your doctor." The real problem I had was how to bring up this subject without sounding perverted or horny. As I sat there in my underwear and answered her routine questions about anything out of the normal with eyes, ears, nose etc. I couldn't work my ED question into the mix. After thirty minutes of questions and small talk the final part of the exam was before us – the dreaded rectal exam. I don't know why, but when I got off of the table to "drop my drawers" I decided to take my underwear completely off. Naked, I turned around and bent over the table. I figured it was now or never, so as I bent over I asked, "Suzanne, since we are working on this part of my anatomy I do have a concern." She had already put her latex glove on and had lubed up her finger but stopped before entering me to hear what was on my mind. Taking a deep breath I said, "I'm worried that my erections aren't what they used to be." There – I'd said it, now what? Suzanne took this in stride saying, "What exactly are you concerned about?" With her gentle tone and loving touch on my bare bottom I felt more at ease and opened up to her about my issues. "My dick, I mean penis, has not been getting as hard when it gets erect," I started. "Let's first make sure there aren't any physical issues." She nonchalantly replied. "We'll start by making sure your prostate is healthy. Usually I am very quick on this exam to reduce your discomfort but I'll need to be more thorough. So I need you to completely relax and just let me do my job." When a doctor tells me to relax I always tense up immediately. She could see my butt cheeks tighten and started to laugh. "Could you squeeze any tighter? Let's see if I can get you to calm down just a tad or you'll break my finger." With that she started to massage my ass with her non-gloved hand, letting it run up my back and down to my thighs. This was helping a lot and with my sphincter relaxing she slowly started to insert her lubricated finger. "Please, just relax and try to enjoy this because I need to manipulate your prostate. You may find this a bit stimulating so don't be concerned." "I'll try", I said through clenched teeth. As she started to slide her finger into me and manipulate my prostate I actually could feel my muscles relax. "You're doing great," she encouraged, "your prostate feels normal. I'm going to grasp your penis now to see how responsive you are." With her finger up my ass she reached round me and grabbed my cock! With her grasp firmly around my dick she slowly started sliding her finger in and out of my ass. Then she started jacking me off very slowly – almost clinically. "I'm stimulating your prostate and penis at the same time to try and get an erection. This should result in a large erection and you can let me know if it's what you usually see when aroused." As she was talking, my heart rate was picking up and I was totally amazed that this hot scene was unfolding. After a few minutes she removed her finger from my ass and let go of my cock, discarded the glove and told me to turn around so she could examine me closer. As I turned around my dick was nearly fully erect. Suzanne pulled her chair over and sat down in front of me. Taking my balls in one hand she continued to play with my dick while lightly squeezing my balls. Her face was now within inches of my dick and I could feel her breath on my hardening shaft. From this vantage point I was able to look down Suzanne's blouse. She had on a lacy bra that barely contained her large breasts. Looking at her cleavage I could see the front of her bra. I swore her nipples were erect; it appeared this exam was having an effect on both of us. She asked, "Is this a normal erection for you? Because it feels very rigid and I must say your cock, I mean penis, is certainly above average both in length and width." Her voice was thicker than before, sounding like she was more aroused than even I had guessed. Now my dick was very hard, but I wanted to see how far this would go, so I said, "My cock is about as stiff as it gets. Is it your technique or just the situation?" "I think it's both," she said huskily. "What about your ejaculation stream? Do you think that has diminished along with your erections?" Now we were getting somewhere. "When I cum it's not nearly as much as just a few years ago," I ventured. Just saying "cum" to Suzanne got me harder, but watching her reaction almost sent me over the top. She looked straight into my eyes and said, "Let's see how much cum you have." As she said this, her mouth engulfed my cock and she started gently sucking me while playing with my balls. I felt empowered seeing this lovely lady in her open lab coat, gaping blouse and beautiful face around my dick. I ran my fingers through her hair feeling her locks cascade onto my thighs. Her tongue was tickling the bottom of my shaft while she slowly took more and more of my seven inches into her mouth. The deeper she took me the harder I got until my cock felt like it was made of iron. I started gently pumping into her mouth, being cautious not to gag her, but it was so hard not to want to force my cock down her throat. To control my thrusts Suzanne wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and started pumping in rhythm with her head bobbing up and down. She increased her suction and speed as she sensed my oncoming orgasm. As the first spurt came I felt like my head was blown off – I hadn't come that hard in ages. She swallowed as much as she could but some did leak out of her mouth. Once I stopped coming I let go of her head. She sat back and used her finger to wipe the rest of my cum off her face. "It looks like you still cum in gallons," she deadpanned. As her arousal diminished she started moving back into her professional demeanor. "I think you're in great shape and I don't see anything wrong. This exam got a little out of control and you have to promise me that you'll never say anything or to anyone about this. I could lose my license." Grinning, I said, "sorry, but I can't do that. If you want me to be silent about this then you'll have to do a little bit more for me." Suzanne could tell I was teasing but I still couldn't believe what just happened. Here's my friend and doctor asking me to protect her after she had given me the best blow job I've had in years. To her credit she smiled and said simply, "What do I have to do?" "Take your panties off." I commanded. She looked at me first with shock then resignation while she reached under her skirt and pulled down her bikini panties that matched her lacy bra. I took them from her hand and could feel how wet they were. The aroma of her sex was pungent and it started getting me excited again. "Lift up your skirt." I said. She complied displaying a perfectly trimmed pussy with a small landing patch of hair just above her clit. Her clit was clearly visible and her vulva was puffy. She was clearly in heat. "Show me how wet you are." I groaned. Slowly she slid her right hand down to her pussy, rubbing her clit a little then plunging two fingers into her cunt. Now she gave out a low moan and started pumping her fingers in and out until I told her to give me her hand. She pulled her fingers out of herself and held them up to my mouth for inspection. I started sucking on her fingers which caused her to moan again. Now it was my turn to be doctor. "Remove all of your clothes and get onto the examining table." While she was stripping I took my cell phone out of my pants pocket and turned on the video. Putting it on the table where she wouldn't notice I positioned it to get her entire body into the shot. As she unbuttoned and removed her blouse I was stunned by her beauty. She looked magnificent, her brown, half-dollar sized, erect nipples came slowly into view as she unhooked her bra. Dropping her skirt at her feet allowed me to bask in her full nudity. "Leave your high heels on and get on your back," I directed. Once she was on the table I told her to spread her legs. She reluctantly opened her legs and begged me again not to tell anyone about this. "You don't want me to tell anyone that you gave me a blow job during my physical you mean? I'll just keep this secret between you, me and Carrie (my wife)." Knowing the video was rolling – I planned to show this footage to my wife – I decided to really enjoy the situation. I pulled Suzanne to the end of the table and started eating that sweet pussy. She was so wet and ready. When I started sucking on her clit she started moaning loudly and then her legs tensed around my head. I had never seen a woman cum so quickly in my life. I continued eating her pussy as she writhed on the table. "Fuck me. Please, I need to feel that big cock inside of me," she growled. I stood up and slid my cock into her wet, gaping pussy and started fucking her as hard as I could. Her head fell back and she met each of my thrusts with her own. Her hands were squeezing her breasts and pulling on her wonderfully hard nipples. "Fuck me from behind. I need you to take me hard and pound my ass." My demure doctor demanded. She was turning into a raving sex starved goddess before my very eyes. I pulled her off of the table, turned her around and had her put her hands against the wall. I entered her from behind and reached around to those beautiful breasts. We started fucking like two wild animals without any cares if we were heard in the next examining room. As Suzanne started to cum she screamed, "fuck me harder, harder, harder. I'm coming!" I could feel her pussy release a copious amount of liquid while my balls swelled and I came for the second time in thirty minutes. This time I filled her cunt with my cum and couldn't help but stand back and enjoy the view. Here was my doctor spread eagled against the wall with her perfect ass facing me and my cum dripping down her leg. I turned her around and for the first time gently kissed her full lips. Our tongues swirled around, tasting each of our own juices. Her breasts rested against my chest as we slowly broke the embrace. As we got dressed I told her I expected unlimited access to her body whenever I wanted. In fact I told her that I was keeping her panties and expected the next time I saw her she would be naked under her skirt. If she failed to obey me I would let the authorities know about her indiscretion. She laughed and said that wouldn't be necessary. She was a willing accomplice and wanted to know what memento I had for her to remember the afternoon. That's when I picked up my cell phone and showed her my video treasure. She beamed that fabulous smile at me and said she looked forward to movie night. "Make sure Carrie is there," she said. I could feel my cock rise. Doctor's Exam Has Its Benefits - Chapter 2 Driving home from the doctor's office I was euphoric. Not only had I just had the best sex in ages; it was with my beautiful doctor and she also seemed open to continuing this encounter. Slowly my euphoria abated as reality started to set in. While my wife, Carrie, loved to fantasize during our lovemaking there is a vast divide between fantasy and reality. More and more often Carrie and I would describe a particularly hot scene during foreplay – safe knowing it was only a fantasy. Our favorite fantasy always included one of her beautiful friends somehow involved in a threesome. Usually I'd start describing how hot Carrie's pussy looked and how much I like to show it off. She would then pick up the thread and describe how she liked to let her girlfriends get a peek of her naked pussy up her skirt whenever they had a girl's night out. This would lead to an ever increasing erotic tale of seduction ending with me pounding Carrie's cunt while she described how wonderful it was to be eating her friend's pussy while I was fucking her. This erotic foreplay was becoming a wonderful part of our lovemaking. I was amazed when we first started doing this just how receptive Carrie was to these episodes. As we became bolder in our stories we introduced reading explicit letters and watching porn as a sure fire lead in to great sex. Carrie quickly became an experienced storyteller and she could take any idea and make me feel like it really happened. Now it was my turn to switch the table and try to work my reality into our fantasy. Arriving home Carrie asked how my appointment went and how our friend Suzanne was doing. I said, "It was interesting I'll tell you more about it later. But right now it's cocktail hour – ready for your Cosmo?" Even though it was only 4:30 over the past few months our happy hour had been steadily moving earlier so there was no problem in getting the party started. We put together a nice appetizer tray of cheese, crackers and grapes then settled into our favorite chairs and enjoyed our cocktails. We usually have two drinks before dinner, but I felt additional liquor would make my confession a little easier to make. So when I'd filled her glass with her fourth Cosmo Carrie was feeling very good which means horny. As she sat in her chair she had pulled her legs up under herself which was giving me a nice view up her short skirt. This did not go unnoticed and Carrie took my stare as an invitation to stand up and remove her panties. Sitting back down she looked me in the eye and said, "You seem very sexy to me tonight. There is something different about you and it's making me wet. Look at what you're doing to me." With that she slowly spread her legs and showed me her trimmed pussy. She took her fingers and opened herself up to display her state of arousal. "Have you got something you want to tell me about your visit to the doctors?" She asked. "Were you a bad boy with Suzanne? Tell me all the details." Now I knew she was moving into our fantasy routine. Since Suzanne had been part of many of our previous tales it was a perfect opening for Carrie to unwittingly get the story. "Suzanne was awesome today." I started. "She was dressed in a crème colored blouse that was unbuttoned to her lacy bra. Her skirt was short and showed off her long legs. I think she wanted me from the moment I went into her office." "No doubt she did honey – you know all my girlfriends tell me how much they'd like to fuck you. Suzanne has told me before how lucky I am to have your big cock all to myself." Carrie was now starting to add fuel to my fire. She was just drunk enough to give in to her own fantasy while helping me describe mine. She kept her fingers over her clit while we talked and was rubbing it in small circles, using an occasional dip of her finger into her cunt to help lubricate. I then proceeded to describe what had actually happened during my exam. Carrie, still deep into our fantasy, kept embellishing my "story" with her own quips. It's always interesting to hear her asides because it indicates just what turns her on. This time she started to focus on my description of Suzanne's body and she started to describe her fantasy of seeing that beautiful woman naked. As I was more forthcoming with details of Suzanne's anatomy including her shaved pussy and perfect ass Carrie would start to moan and increase the friction on her clit. "Tell me how she sucked you off again – that was really hot. I can almost see her full lips wrapped around your cock now. If she were here now doing that I'd take my clothes off like this." At which point Carrie stripped naked. "Then I'd slip up behind her so that I could play her tits. She has the best tits of any of my friends and I'd love to feel her nipples get hard in my hands. Then I'd slide down to her pussy and lick her clit while she sucked you off." Now, Carrie was in full heat and virtually tore my clothes off while taking my dick into her mouth. It's at this point I realized that Suzanne's cunt juice was still on my cock. Carrie seemed not to notice or maybe she enjoyed this new flavor because she was unbelievable. For the first time in our lives she was able to take my entire shaft down her throat. We were both amazed by this and Carrie had to stop giving me head and exclaim, "I can't believe I ate the whole thing." Giggling now she grabbed my cock and said, "I want to watch you fuck Suzanne – it would be so hot!" She then slid on top of my and guided me into her waiting cunt. "You really want to see me fuck Suzanne?" I groaned. "Yes." She hissed back. I then reached for my phone and as Carrie was moving toward her climax I turned on the video replay. As Carrie's eyes focused on the scene playing out on my phone she started to groan louder and ride me faster. "Is that what I think it is? Is that you fucking Suzanne in her office? Oh my god, oh my god. That is so fucking hot." She then started to thrash atop me in a series of very intense orgasms, the entire time her eyes never left the small screen. The video ended the same time Carrie stopped coming. She turned around and looked at me – here it comes I thought I've crossed the Rubicon and will pay the consequences – and said, "I can't wait to do this again, next time with Suzanne." Doctor's Exam Has Its Benefits - Chapter 3 Worried that this new turn in our fantasy play would change our relationship in ways we couldn't foresee, we decided to let the intensity of that day diminish. We spoke often about the episode over the next few weeks. I explained my emotions of the moment, what if felt like really cheating on Carrie for the first time and my concerns on how this really would affect our relationship. Carrie was just as frank and described her conflict – from arousal to disdain. We decided our marriage was too strong not to be able to withstand this new found sexual pleasure but we still thought getting a professional counselor involved would be a prudent thing to do. Over twenty years of marriage we had seen our ups and downs. During a particular down time we sought the help of a counselor, Dr. Kim, to help us sort things out. Dr. Kim had an office just walking distance from our house and our visits were covered by our insurance – easy decision. She turned out to be an excellent therapist and helped us work out our issues in just a few weeks. So we decided to give her another try and made an appointment for the following Monday. Doctor's Exam Has Its Benefits When I saw Dr. Kim I was mildly surprised. The last we saw her she was dressed extremely conservative almost like a schoolmarm. But today she exuded sexuality dressed in a tight fitting dress that came to mid-thigh and revealed more than a bit of cleavage. Her hair was now blonde and piled atop her head in a very fashionable cut. Both Carrie and I took a double take before complementing her on her appearance. "I've branched out my practice since the last time I saw you and am now a certified marriage counselor and sex therapist." She explained. "This new sex therapy role has let me become more in-touch with my own sexuality and that's why you see such an outward change." Pleased that her new career seemed to be exactly what we were looking for we started to describe why we were there. Dr. Kim listened while we explained our fantasy sex life and how it had recently started to take a turn toward reality. We didn't feel comfortable enough to give graphic details and Dr. Kim sensing this said we could only get out of this session as much as we put in to it. She encouraged us to first describe one of our favorite fantasies. Carrie surprised me by taking the lead and told her of our mutual delight in threesome scenarios. Dr. Kim said that was normal for many couples but she kept pressing us to describe in detail our fantasy. Feeling more at ease we described our last session with Suzanne. Just talking out loud to Dr. Kim about this fantasy got me aroused and my cock started getting hard. Looking at Carrie I could see her nipples had become erect and her face was flushed. Obviously we both still got great enjoyment from this story. Dr. Kim could see our arousal and it appeared to be having an effect on her as well. She continued to pry additional details and asked us to embellish the story as we spoke. This would enable her to understand our psyche she said. So we pressed on and told her about the reality video ending with me fucking Suzanne and how it was the best sex Carrie and I had ever had. "Fucking Suzanne – is that what you want Carrie?" Dr. Kim asked. "I'm not sure. When I'm into the fantasy I really feel like it would be the best sex ever. But after I cum I start to lose my confidence and think it may not be a good idea." "I think both of you are very sexual beings and this fantasy turned partial reality has been very good for your relationship. I think if you continue to approach this slowly and with good communication you're sure to be able to handle the consequences. I suggest we do some role playing here in the office and see if that helps you." Dr. Kim then stood up and came over to Carrie. Gently she took her hands and had her stand up. "Now Carrie I want you to pretend that I'm Suzanne. Look me in the eyes and tell me what you want to do to me." Carrie was somewhat taken aback but she was still aroused from earlier so she said, "I saw the video when you made love to my husband and I can't get your beautiful body out of my mind. I want to see you naked, caress your breasts and make love to you while my husband fucks me." Hearing Carrie say this was monumental for my dick – I was rock hard. Then Dr. Kim took it to the next level and said, "Show me how you would go about doing this." Carrie now was starting to flush even more and her lips moved toward Dr. Kim's until she had started to very sensually kiss her. Dr. Kim responded by putting her hands behind Carrie's ass and pulled her into herself. As they started grinding against each other their hands moved up and started to remove the others clothing. Slowly, the zipper on Dr. Kim's dress was pulled down to her ass. She shrugged the dress off of her shoulders and let it pool around her shoes. Standing in matching bra and panties Dr. Kim pulled my wife's blouse over her head and pulled her skirt to the floor. Carrie hadn't worn any underwear so there she stood naked in front of both of us. Dr. Kim looked at her body and said she was beautiful – and Carrie seemed to look at Dr. Kim for the first time and marveled at her 38D breasts, flat abs and toned legs. Carrie told her to strip completely and looked at me with unbridled lust and said that goes for you too. Within seconds we were all naked. Dr. Kim was truly beautiful and Carrie wasted no time in getting on her knees to taste her first pussy. As she spread her legs Carrie slipped two fingers into her cunt and started sucking on her clit. She stopped long enough to tell me to start fucking her now. I slipped immediately onto the floor and took Carrie by the hips. I rammed my cock up to the hilt in one savage thrust. She let out a yell and then went right back to eating pussy. I couldn't hold on very long and felt my orgasm quickly approaching. Normally I can last a few minutes but this scene was so hot and the fantasy so real I came immediately. Groaning aloud and pumping like a piston I emptied my load into Carrie's cunt. Dr. Kim came from Carrie's ministrations at that same time. Unfortunately, I was too quick to satisfy Carrie. She looked up at Dr. Kim and pleaded with her eyes. Dr. Kim replaced Carrie on the floor and started licking her pussy. Carrie's eyes rolled back and she started to shutter as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over her. She held Dr. Kim's head to her clit for multiple orgasms finally releasing her when she was spent. Exhausted, we all collapsed into our chairs. Dr. Kim said, "Well I think we can safely say you will have no trouble doing this again. I just hope I'm there when you do." Doctor's Examination The small ad at the bottom of the sports page caught my eye. "E.D. Non evasive cure. No pills. Guaranteed results. Natural Cure. Call today for your free medical consultation. Dr. Wayne Webber, MD." I had heard of Viagra and the other so called miracle pills, but they all warned of possible serious side effects. At 50 years old, I was losing my stamina and was concerned for my wife's sake. I was willing to try just about anything, so I called and set up an appointment. I arrived at the clinic which was located in a converted home. As I walked in I was a bit apprehensive when I checked in with the young receptionist behind the counter. "Hi," I said. "I have a 4:30 appointment with Dr. Webber." "Just sign here, and fill out this medical questionnaire, and then we'll get your vital signs." I quickly perused the form and filled out the health questions. I am in decent shape and really had no problems to speak of rather than being a bit over weight. I had a suspicion that was affecting the blood flow to my privates and causing me to lose my erection when making love to my wife. I was curious as to what this natural cure was all about. After the nurse took my blood pressure and weighed me, I returned to the waiting room. It wasn't long until she called my name and led me down a hallway to an examination room. She told me to take a seat on a chair in the corner and the doctor would be with me shortly. She closed the door and left. As I looked around the room my gaze fell upon the examination table in the center of the room. It was a bit different than any I had seen before. The table was covered in gray leather and stood a bit above waist high. At one end was a leather bench, about the height of a chair seat. After a few moments there was a knock at the door and the doctor entered. "Hello Mr. Jones," he said. "How are you today?" "I'm doing OK I think, but I saw your ad in the paper about E.D and the natural cure, so I decided to see what it's all about." The doctor sat down on the leather bench at the head of the exam table and leaned forward slightly as he began to speak. He was older than me by about 10 years I would guess. He had salt and pepper gray hair and was dressed in a white lab coat. "I reviewed your record and noticed you have been married for 30 years," he said. "Yes that's right," I returned. "How's your sex life," he asked nonchalantly? Well, that's why I'm here," I replied. "My wife seems to want to have sex more often than I do, and I have trouble getting and maintaining a strong erection. It's kind of embarrassing when I can't finish as strong as I used to." "Your problem is more common than you think," he said. "I am convinced that your condition can be cured without taking blood flow enhancement pills that can adversely affect your liver." "What is your recommendation," I asked. "The procedure I recommend is to concentrate on your prostate as the key to a strong erection." He went on to explain how that stimulation of the prostrate was directly tied to mind numbing orgasms, and even men with limited blood flow could experience hard erection and fulfill their sexual desires without taking any medications. He told me that if I was willing, he could perform a test on me that afternoon, that would prove the effectiveness of his technique. I decided to go ahead and give it a try. "Good," he said. "Here is a gown," he said as he stood up and opened a drawer and took out a gown and laid it on the exam table. "You will need to disrobe completely, and put on the gown with the opening to the rear. I'll be back in a few minutes and explain the examination to you in detail." After he left the room I sat down and removed my shoes and socks. As I unbuttoned my shirts and took off my slacks, I could hear the doctor outside the door telling the nurse that she could go home for the day. I put all of my clothes on the chair and finally slipped my boxers off and placed them on top of my clothes. I shivered slightly as fondled my penis and balls before donning the gown, leaving the opening to the rear. I decided to sit on leather bench where the doctor had sat as I waited for him to return. After a few moments there was a knock at the door and the doctor entered. He was carrying a leather case which he placed on the cabinet next to the exam table. I watched as he clicked open the case to reveal the contents. "Well Mr. Jones, here are the tools by which we will be examining your prostate and it's response to stimulation." I was surprised as he held up the case to my view. Lying side by side were two rubber dildos, both shaped like a perfectly circumcised penis. One was rather thin and probably four to five inches in length. The other was much larger and thicker. I would guess probably eight inches long and nearly two inches across. Both dildos had a large ball on the end which one could grasp, obviously to aid in holding on to the shaft while it was inserted into one's body. "Here's what we are going to do," said the doctor. You will kneel on the bench facing the exam table, with your back side facing me. I want you to lean forward and rest your upper body on the table and lay your head on your left arm. I will pour some warming lubrication onto your right hand and ask you to reach inside your gown and begin fondling yourself as I lubricate your anus. Once you are comfortable, I will slowly insert the smaller dildo inside you and begin stimulating your prostate. Once you have an erection, I want you to tell me. I will remove the small dildo and insert the larger one. I then want you to concentrate of masturbating yourself to a satisfying orgasm. Be sure to tell me when you are approaching ejaculation. I will then perform a special technique that should result in a mind numbing orgasm. Any questions?" I shook my head no. "OK, then. Go ahead and get into position," he said. As I kneeled on the bench I could feel my penis and free hanging balls swinging beneath the thin linen gown. I felt a slight twinge as I began to develop an erection in anticipation of the doctor's exam. As I lay forward on the table, resting my head on my left arm I watched as the doctor placed the leather case back on the counter and picked up the small slim dildo. As he moved back around behind me I could hear him squeezing out the warming lubrication from the tube. My buttocks were bare to his gaze and he soon began to work the lubricated dildo up and down the crack of my ass, pressing ever so slightly against my nether hole. I was amazed at how sensitive I was back there as I continued to masturbate myself. Soon I could feel the slender dildo as the doctor pressed it into my ass. I had never felt such pleasure. My erection instantly became harder than I could ever remember. Just then the doctor whispered that he was going to switch to the larger dildo. I was ready and almost to the point of begging him to hurry. As I continued to pleasure myself I heard the distinct sound of a zipper being unzipped. "OK, now relax as I push in the larger dildo," he said. As I continued to stroke my erection I noticed the larger dildo was still resting on the counter in the leather case. Nevertheless, I could feel the doctor probing my anus with a large blunt object. I decide to just enjoy the ride as I realized the doctor was about to penetrate me with his own erection. I could feel the warmth of his thighs as he stepped close to me and began to rub his hard penis up and down between the well lubricated cheeks of my ass. Soon I could feel the head of his swollen glans pressing against my anus. "Just relax," he said. I felt his penis press forward and slip inside my dark nether hole. Within a few seconds I felt his hands on my hips as he slid his large member further inside of me. "You should feel your prostate being stimulated about now," he said. He was right. The thick spongy head of his penis was butting directly against my prostate as he began to move in and out of me slightly. My own erection was hard and swollen as I renewed my stroking. Within just a few seconds I felt that familiar feeling as my orgasm began to build deep inside of me. "I'm going to cum," I hoarsely whispered, as the doctor continued to saw his thick penis in and out of my ass. "Go ahead and cum," he said. I'm going to lubricate your prostate with my own ejaculation." Upon hearing those words I could hold back no longer and grunted that I was cumming. That must have sent the doctor over the top because I felt his thighs press against my buttocks as he stiffened and buried his thick shaft deeply into my back passage. I could feel him grab my ass as he grunted that he too was cumming inside my ass. Simultaneously my own hard penis erupted in my hand with a load of hot sticky sperm. He was right, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. The doctor bathed my prostate with his own hot sperm. I could feel his legs quiver as he orgasmed uncontrollably, filling my back cavity with his thick white gism. After a few moments the doctor smoothly slid his penis out of my ass and quickly wiped down with a towel. I raised up and looked back as he was stuffing his swollen member back into his trousers and zipping up. "Well, what did you think," he asked with a broad smile? "Was I right?" "Absolutely," I replied.