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The Exam

By: oddsandends



The inevitable paperwork! I was at an outpatient clinic preparing for an hour long session and not looking forward to it to say the least. I had been having trouble with circulation in my legs for some time and my doc had recommended an ultrasound procedure to check the venous and lymph systems.

Name... last 'Jones' first 'Frank'; DoB mm/dd/yr 11/04/66; Marital status M_ D x S_; SS#, insurance info... Have you ever experienced the following symptoms... 

I was sitting in one of those generic waiting rooms thankfully furnished with reasonably comfortable chairs and end tables with the inevitable stacks of back issues of Men's Health, Ladies Home Journal, Cosmopolitan, and assorted medical literature. Although nearing 50 I was in generally good health, so visits to such places were thankfully rare. I finished filling out the forms and returned the clipboard to the attractive receptionist who asked me to be seated and wait for my name to be called.

"How long is this going to take?" I thought as I took a seat and perused the stack of magazines hoping to find something to read besides "The 12 sex positions your man won't tell you about" or "Our best holiday recipes, readers picks".

I was still looking when I heard my name and glanced up to see the nurse holding my file.

"Follow me please"

She led me to a dressing area and instructed me to remove my clothes including my underwear and handed me a gown and some slippers before disappearing. At least the wait hadn't been too long.

I dutifully followed her directions and before long heard a voice outside the curtain inquiring if I was ready. I answered affirmatively and a hand drew aside the curtain and beckoned me to follow.

"I'm Stacy and I will be performing the procedure today. Have you ever had ultrasound before?"

"No." I replied, padding down the hall after her. She had nice hair I thought, and I liked her voice but I couldn't make out much else about her figure as she was wearing one of those loose fitting white lab coats. I guessed she was in her late twenties or maybe thirty.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. You may even enjoy it." She guided me to a room with a padded medical exam table and several pieces of equipment.

"Lie down on the table please." she said closing the door after us.

I did so and she covered me with a sheet which I was grateful for as the AC made the room quite chilly. She had a pretty face and her competent manner put me at ease.

Stacy sat down in front of a console near the table and began typing in my information. "This will take about 45 minutes so just relax while I finish up here and we will get started." When she had finished typing she dimmed the lights to a twilight darkness and brought me a pillow asking me if I was comfortable. "I need to be able to see the image on the monitor clearly." she explained as she sat down again.

The sheet had helped, and with the dimmed lights I relaxed and closed my eyes.

"I am going to use a probe to check your circulation." she explained. I will start at your ankle and work up to your groin area and back down the other leg. The probe will feel slightly warm and I will use some lubricating gel to improve your comfort. Please just relax, and if you doze off that is OK. Many patients do."

Her voice was sure and soothing and as she said the probe, a small wand with a bulbous end, flat on one side, was indeed warm and slid over my skin with a not unpleasant sensation. She moved the probe slowly around my ankle and then began working up my calf moving it around and back and forth, sometimes pressing it harder against my leg. As she worked I began to notice a shushing sound, often faint but increasing in volume when she pressed the probe against my leg.

"That's the sound of your blood circulating." she explained, anticipating my question.

She worked steadily, stopping occasionally to dip the head of the probe into the warm gel, raising my leg and working the probe along the back of my calf and knee before moving on to my thigh.

I had begun to doze off, enjoying the gentle massage of the probe, as she approached my inner thigh near my groin area. The sensation was pleasurable and as she worked higher and higher I began to get an involuntary erection. I was grateful for the covering sheet and the dim twilight atmosphere of the room.

The probe had now reached my groin area and my attention was now focused on the sensations being generated as she worked it all the way up the top of my thigh and into the crevice between my ball sack and leg. It dipped down and then back up and over the rise between my balls and my now fully erect cock and then I felt her hand reaching down and pulling my ball sack to one side as she worked the probe back down into the crevice and pressed it against my inner thigh. The shushing sound was quite evident now.

Her fingers were warm and she must have dipped them into the gel from the way they felt. She kept her hand between my legs, now cupping my ball sack, while refreshing the gel on the probe before returning it to the crevice on the opposite side. The sheet was now pushed up to the base of my cock and the warm hand continued to cup and now massage my balls as the probe rose up out of the crevice to the base of my organ.

"I need to lubricate you a little more"

Stacy's soft voice came as if from a distance as she removed her hand and then returned it, but to the base of my cock instead of my balls. Her fingers worked the gel around the whole area and then up onto my erection until her fingers were wrapped entirely around it and sliding along it all the way to the head and then back down. At the same time she was working the probe around the base and down onto my balls and then back up.

My cock was now fully lubricated with the gel and she slipped her hand beneath it and moved the probe slowly up the center of the shaft to the tip, pressing it against her cradling palm, and back down one side and then slowly up the other side and back down to the base. Then I felt her fingers wrap around me again and begin moving rhythmically up and down the shaft, sometimes pausing at the head to run a finger around the base and up over the tip. Needless to say the procedure was rapidly bringing me to the edge of orgasm.

The probe was still working around my balls which were now sucked up tight to my groin. The hand left my cock for a moment and pulled the sheet up out of the way before returning to its work, and then Stacy's hair was draped over my stomach and her mouth enveloped the head of my organ and began sucking as she increased the pace with her hand. The probe was pressed firmly against the base of my cock now, and as I began to ejaculate into Stacy's waiting mouth the sound of my semen rushing up the shaft echoed loudly in the little room, pulsing in a crescendo with each surge of cum, and then gradually subsiding as the flows diminished and then ceased. Stacy's hand continued milking my shaft until the final dribbles had ceased before she let it plop wetly onto my belly and pulled the sheet back down to cover it.

Not a word had been spoken during this, and the probe now returned to the unfinished leg and began methodically working its way back down toward my ankle. I had dozed off by the time Stacy finished and I awoke to the feel of a warm wet cloth being used to remove the traces of gel from my legs and groin.

"All finished." Stacy said brightly as she turned up the lights. "That wasn't so bad was it?"

I don't think she expected an answer and I offered none, still in a bit of a daze and blinking in the bright light.

"The dressing room is down the hall to the left." she offered as she left the room.

After dressing I walked back down the corridor to the waiting room and checked out at the front desk.

"Everything ok Mr. Jones?"

The receptionist's query caused my face to flush and in avoiding her gaze my eyes came to rest on her blouse which didn't help matters.

"Yes Ma'am" was all I could manage.

"We will send the results to your PCP and they will contact you to discuss them in a few days and let you know if you need a follow up or additional tests." the receptionist offered smiling at me.

I drove home in a bit of a daze. Had the nurse really just given me a blow job? Or had I fallen asleep and dreamed the whole thing?

The doctor called in a few days and recommended some support socks telling me to contact him if the discomfort persisted. I purchased several pairs which did help, and other than occasional erotic dreams involving medical personnel I soon forgot about the incident until about six months later.

I was at a bar one Friday night when I noticed a familiar figure enter. I did a double take, trying to place the face, and then realized it was Stacy, the woman who had given me the ultrasound exam.

She was wearing a short, low cut blue dress that emphasized her bust, black stockings and heels, and she looked very fine I thought - not at all the nurse tech in a clinic gown, but the auburn hair and the shape of her face were unmistakable.

On a whim I flagged her down with a "Hi Stacy, can I get you something?"

It was her turn for a double take and then her face lit up in recognition.

"Hello Mr. Jones. How are your legs?"

"Fine Stacy, its Frank please."

She accepted my offer and sat down at my table. We made small talk as we sipped our drinks and were most of the way through a second round when out of the blue she started in.

"How did you like your ultrasound treatment?"

"It was like a dream, in fact I sometimes wonder if it was." I replied.

She smiled with a little laugh, "It wasn't. I suppose I owe you some kind of an explanation."

"OK, I'm all ears."

"Work at the clinic can get a little boring - lots of geriatric patients, many older women with circulation problems. The staff and nurse techs are all women and of course like to gab and gossip about boy friends, ex-boy friends, husbands, ex-husbands, sex - good sex, bad sex, boring sex, etc. We were out for drinks one weekend and one of the office girls, our receptionist - maybe you remember her, said we should start a pool to be paid out to the first nurse tech who would do an ultrasound tape of a man ejaculating. Everyone had a good laugh and agreed, although I don't think it was taken as more than a funny idea thought up by a bunch of drunken ladies."

"But the office girl actually started the pool the next Monday and everyone began contributing. It built up for quite a while, partly because of the gender of most of the clientele and the age of the men we do get in, but also because most of the women are really quite shy."

"I happened to be on duty when you came in and the receptionist had put a sticky note on your paperwork saying 'This one.' 'Dare you'. When I saw you I decided, well, why not?"

"We get pretty good at reading patients and you seemed like a good choice. You know, I hadn't actually intended to suck you off - just work on your cock till you came - but I actually got really horny during the session and you have pretty impressive equipment." She looked at me and smiled.

"The tape was a sensation around the office. We all gathered at one of the girls apartments and drank margaritas and watched it. Of course I couldn't collect the pool till I showed the proof. Everyone was suitably impressed, particularly with the part where I scanned your erection before you came, but also how it looked when you came. You could see each surge of semen pretty clearly. You were really full you know."

"Wow! I had no idea! It sure was an erotic afternoon. I guess I owe your office girl a big thanks!" I laughed.

I asked Stacy if she wanted another round and she nodded. Her bright eyes were focused on my face and I felt a stockinged foot on my calf.

"How is your circulation now?" the foot proceeded up my calf between my legs and then worked its way between them till it was resting against my crotch.

"As good as ever." I replied putting a hand down in my lap and pulling the foot against the rapidly expanding bulge.

She wiggled her toes "Good, I can see it is where it counts. I think I'd like to try out your equipment in the proper orifice. Is your place far from here?"

"About 15 or 20 minutes this time of night." The toes were exploring the bulge now which was still expanding. "I can drive if you want."

"That would be nice Frank. I'm feeling a little tipsy."

The toes continued their work and I now had a full blown erection. I flagged down a waitress and paid the bill. We stood up, with me using my jacket to hide the bulge, and made our way to the exit.

"Where did you park?"

"This way." I took Stacy's hand and led the way to my car. When we reached it I pulled her to me and wrapping both arms around her found her lips with mine. She leaned into me, returning the kiss, and pushing her crotch against mine. My hands slid down her back, over her butt, down the back of her thighs and then up, up beneath the blue dress, up to the panties hidden beneath, one behind, one moving around to the front, reaching between the thighs, groping, rubbing, slipping beneath the fabric, searching out the hidden opening, finding it, feeling its wetness, probing, rubbing, thrusting, and still we kissed, Stacy moaning into my mouth, thrusting herself against my fingers.

"Fuck me now! Fuck me here, right now!"

She was already fumbling with my zipper, working it down and grasping inside. I was so hard she had a struggle with my shorts before managing to pull it through the opening and by that time I had her panties pulled down out of the way so she could direct the swollen head to its target.

"Oh god Frank! Put it in me!"

I thrust once and slid past but the second try went home. I had her pressed against the door of the car and began banging away in a frenzy while my hand sought and found her breasts.

"Yes Frank! Oh god yes! Uh! Uuhh! Oh! Mother! of! God! FUCK!

She was moaning and whimpering and kissing my face and neck as I began to spurt wads of cum up into her.

"Oh dear god Stacy! Oh fuck!

You!

feel!

so!

fucking!

hot!"

"Oh baby, oh my darling baby." She was still kissing my face and murmuring sweet nothings when I finally managed to catch my breath and the world around us began to come back into focus.

I had parked some ways from the lighted entrance and the lot was poorly lit but our frenzied and somewhat noisy exercise had gathered a small audience. Thinking it best just to ignore them, I let my cock slip from her and managed to stuff it back into my shorts while continuing to kiss her.

"Lets go!" I whispered, opening the door and helping her in before making my way to the driver's side and climbing in.

"You know we had a contingent of voyeurs, I hope they got their money's worth." I said, starting the car. Stacy was squirming in her seat working to get her panties fixed and comfortable and giggling.

"Oh god Frank! I haven't done something like that since high school." She put her hand in my lap and squeezed as she leaned over and gave me a kiss. "At least it was pretty dark, lucky for you - I don't think I could have waited." She squeezed me again. "It was worth it too!" 

I pulled out of the lot and headed toward home, reminding myself to drive carefully as Stacy still had her hand in my lap and I doubted I could pass a sobriety test.

"Do you still have the tape? I assume you edited the version my PCP saw."

"Of course it was edited Frank but the PCP doesn't review it, just our overseeing physician, and I do have it. Why? Do you want to see it?"

"Maybe for curiosity's sake." I put my hand on her thigh. "Did I measure up?"

Stacy giggled again "Are you worried? You men are always so insecure about some things."

"No, just curious." I slid my hand up her thigh and beneath her dress.

"Frank!"

My hand had encountered the rather wet crotch of her panties and begun to massage her.

"Stop it." She pushed the hand away but it quickly returned and this time her thighs parted and I was able to slip a finger under the elastic.

"Frank! Pay attention to your driving!"

Now I had two fingers underneath and began rub in earnest.

"Oh god, stop!"

It was more a whimper of desire this time, rather than a command, and she slid down the seat a little and spread her legs wider. My fingers were dipping into her now, moving more quickly and she began to pant.

I pulled into the lot by my apartment and found an empty space. Stacy's breath was coming in short gasps now and I began working my fingers furiously.

"Oh shit! Oh god! OHhhoHoooo!" I cupped my hand over her pussy as she clasped and unclasped her thighs and moaned again. "Jesus Frank! What are you doing to me?"

I kissed her and groped for a breast to squeeze.

"We're home. Want to come up?"

"Uh huh"

I climbed out and walked around to open her door and help her out.

"Oh god Frank, my panties are so soaked and I don't have a change." she complained as we made our way up the steps and I fumbled for a key.

Thankfully the apartment was in good order and I showed Stacy the bathroom and put on some soft music in the living room, found a couple of wine glasses in the kitchen and poured us each a glass before settling down on the couch with mine to wait.

Stacy finally emerged from the bathroom and came over to stand in front of me, taking the offered glass.

"I had to wash my panties in your sink. I hope you don't mind women's underwear and stockings hanging in your bathroom."

She knelt on the couch, setting her glass on the table and straddling my thighs, and pulled my face against her chest.

Putting down my glass I wrapped my arms around her and nuzzled her bosom. She reached a hand down between us feeling for my zipper.

"Think you can get hard again?" Her hand pressed against me seeking a response.

"Lets find out." I responded and putting my hands on her hips urged her to stand. "Dance with me." I stood up, pulled her to me and kissed her as I began to slow dance.

"Mmmm" She leaned into me and laid her head against my shoulder as we began to move together.

As we danced I moved a hand to her bottom and then down to pull up her dress. She was naked underneath and I placed my hand on the bare flesh and pulled her crotch against mine and the swelling bulge there. She rubbed herself against me as we danced while I caressed her hair and neck and then found the zipper on the back of the dress and pulled it all the way down to her butt. I had the bra clasp undone next and spun her around pulling her bottom back against me before putting my hands on her shoulders and pushing the bra straps and dress down all at once. The bra fell away from her chest and I moved my hands to her naked breasts, squeezing them and rubbing the nipples.

Kissing her neck I whispered "Lets go to the bedroom."

"Mmmm, OK"

She stepped away from me and the dress fell to the floor leaving her entirely naked. I turned down the lights before following her to the bedroom to find her already under the covers. I undressed and she reached for me as I lay down next to her and pulled her naked body against mine. We made love slowly and thoroughly and drifted off to sleep in a lovers embrace, my cock still inside her and the soft music still playing.

I woke late, alone in bed with sounds coming from the kitchen. I showered and dressed quickly and followed the aroma of bacon to the kitchen. Stacy had a pot of coffee made and was just setting food out on the table.

"Morning sleepy. Are you hungry?"

"Smells wonderful! Coffee first though."

She poured a cup and presented it with a kiss. "Coffee, tea, or me? Isn't that how it goes?"

"Not enough of me yet?"

"Oh Frank, I'm not sure what enough is after yesterday. I still can't believe I finally ran into you. I kept hoping your doc would order more tests or something for the longest time. The girls at work won't believe my follow up report."


The Exam



"So my equipment measured up to your expectations?"

She hugged me and gave me another kiss. "You know organ size isn't everything Frank, but you measured up in every way!"

When Stacy and I had been dating for several months she asked my if I would come into the lab on a Sunday so she could test out a new ultrasound device. It had just been installed and she told me it had much higher image resolution and an improved pickup. 

She had asked me to meet her there at 10 and was waiting when I drove up. We went to the rear of the clinic and she unlocked the back door for us. She found me a gown and told me to get undressed as I had before and meet her in the exam room when I was ready and went off to set up the equipment.

She was all ready when I appeared so I laid down on the exam table and adjusted the pillow while she spread a sheet over me. The room was darker than I remembered and when I commented on this she told me that the controls on the new machine were much brighter and she didn't need the light.

She told me it would take a while as she wanted to practice thoroughly with the new machine and not to worry if fell asleep. Having stayed up late the night before I knew I might well.

The procedure began as I remembered and it wasn't long before I dozed off in the darkened room with the soothing massage of the warm probe working its way up one leg.

I had started to dream when soft voices, or so I thought, brought me back. The probe was now working in my groin area and I had a full erection. As I lay there with my eyes closed I felt a warm hand begin to massage my cock. The probe was wandering around my balls and the base of my erection and then another hand began massaging my ball sack while the first continued to stroke my erection.

The pleasure was intense and soothing at the same time although I could tell that it wouldn't be long before I let loose. My thighs had begun to tense as the sensations in my cock built toward orgasm when a warm wet mouth enveloped first the head of my dick and then more and more of the shaft and began to suck as the hand squeezed and pumped. I groaned out loud as the first jets of cum began to squirt into the sucking mouth which soon filled and semen began to dribble onto my stomach.

I finished ejaculating but the mouth continued to suck gently and the warm hands stayed on my cock and balls. Feeling relaxed and contented I dozed off again.

I woke to the feeling of someone climbing onto the table and straddling my mid section. I had a full erection again and a hand positioned it as the form on top of me settled down onto it. I groaned as warm wet pussy enveloped my shaft and there was an answering sigh as she began to rock and grind against me.

My eyes were fully open now and despite the dim light I could make out the form that was riding me. She was dressed only in a white bra and panties which had been pulled aside to allow me to enter, and as she rocked she was in the process of unfastening the bra and slipping her arms free of the straps. With the bra discarded she leaned forward and her bare breasts were swaying near my face as she continued to rock.

I put a hand on each swaying mammary and reached up with my mouth to suck on one of the nipples. As I kneaded and sucked I realized that these were not Stacy's breasts as they were considerably larger and the nipples more prominent but the sensations of sex were so pleasurable that I didn't dwell on it.

As another orgasm began to build I also became aware that the probe was still massaging the area around the base of my cock but also seemed to be moving up onto the front of the woman's pussy and pubic area and she had raised herself up to allow this.

When I was about to cum she raised herself up until only the top third of my penis was inside her and stopped moving while a hand squeezed and worked my shaft. The probe was now pressed against her groin, and as I began to cum she settled back down on me till I filled her completely and the probe was pressed between our bodies as my cock spasmed and jerked and spurted out its contents into her depths.

When my orgasm had subsided and my cock had begun to slacken she raised herself up again as the probe was removed before settling back down again with a sigh.

"How are you doing Frank honey?"

It was Stacy's voice.

"Fine." was all I could muster.

Stacy's face and lips appeared and gave me a kiss. "This is Joan, our receptionist who volunteered to help out."

"Hi Frank." came the voice from the woman still astride me.

"Hi Joan." I answered somewhat weakly, trying to understand what was going on.

"She was just performing a public service, and is married to boot, so don't get any ideas lover."

Joan giggled and rubbed her pussy along my cock. "He does have some nice equipment Stacy. I'd be glad to help, anytime. How is the video?"

"It's really cool, I'll have to edit it though before it will be really watchable. Maybe by next weekend."

"Maybe we should invite Frank this time?" Joan offered.

"We'll see, I don't want him getting any crazy ideas."

"Its not him I'd be worried about." said Joan as she laid fully down on my chest and giving me a very wet kiss whispered "Squeeze my tits once more Frank." before raising up again so I could oblige before she dismounted.

"I'll go and get dressed if you are finished with me." she said retrieving her bra from the floor and giving my cock a parting squeeze before padding out the door.

Stacy sat down next to me on the table. "Still love me honey?"

I pulled her into my arms and gave her a squeeze and a big kiss. "You know I do sweetie."

"Mmmm, you're the best love."

"I've been thinking of asking you to move in with me you know."

"Are you asking then?"

"Yes"

"Oh Frank!" she hugged me. "My apartments bigger you know, and the decor is nicer." she laughed. "I've been thinking of going off the pill. You're not getting any younger, and neither am I for that matter." Her head was nestled against my chest and she was stroking my hair softly. "My apartment has two bedrooms you know, and an office nook, and the kitchen's bigger. Would you really want to play house with me?"

"Yes dear."



The Exam



This is a re-post of a story that I had posted previously under another user name. Since then I have edited the story and made some minor changes. So if this seems familiar that is why. 

*****

Tina was not looking forward to her visit to the gynecologist for her exam. She was painfully shy, and hated it when the doctor, usually a man started examining her. She felt so vulnerable and exposed. She always felt as if they were somehow judging her, comparing her to other patients or something. 

She knew that was probably silly, but just the same that was the feeling she got. That, and the fact that she was always so afraid that she would get aroused or even worse somehow have an orgasm or something while being examined.

She had requested a woman gynecologist, but was told she would have to be examined by the doctor that was on call that day. That's when she head about the exams they were giving at the college. It seems they were paying students that could prove a financial hardship, which would qualify them for not only a free medical exam but get paid in the process. 

Thinking she should give it a shot, Tina called the number to see if she could qualify. Why not, it's something she needed to do, so why not get paid for doing it. The phone rang several times, and she was about to hang up when someone finally answered.

"Hello, this is April may I help you?"

"Yes my name is Tina, and I want to see if I qualify for the free medical exam?"

Tina liked April almost immediately. She had such a soft friendly voice. April continued asking Tina,

"So what would you like to know Tina?"

Tina explained how she was due for a gynecology exam, and that she didn't have any insurance. Being a student the expense was really more than she could afford, and she was hoping she would qualify for the free exam. April said,

"I see, let me ask you a few more questions Tina."

She went on, asking Tina more questions after which she said,

"It sounds to me Tina like you would probably qualify, but I detect some anxiety in your voice. Is that true, or just my imagination?"

"Well yes, I do have some anxiety about going in and having a doctor, usually a man touching me. It's just sort of creepy if you know what I mean. I know it's silly, but I just don't like it. I prefer a woman if that makes any sense."

"Yes of course, I prefer a woman myself. Why don't you come by later this afternoon...is that possible?"

"Well I have a 3 o'clock class, but I can come after it's out...say around 5pm."

"Oh, we close at 4, but I'll tell you what. If you promise me you'll show up, I can stay until you get here. That way you can fill out a little paperwork, and I can talk to you a little more."

"Yes, I promise I will be there right on time. I do have one more question if you don't mind April."

"Sure, what would you like to know?"

"Well I was just wondering...you have a really soft, soothing voice, I was wondering if you would be doing the exam?"

"Well thank you Tina. I don't usually do the exams, that's done by the doctor on duty, however I am a nurse practitioner, so I would be more than qualified to examine you."

"Oh that would be awesome if you could do the exam. I really would prefer it be you than some stuffy old doctor if you know what I mean. I'll see you right at 5pm."

April laughed, "Yes I do know what you mean. I'll be looking for you a little after 5, have a good afternoon and thanks for calling."

Tina went to her class after talking to April, happy and confident that she had made the right choice. She was really looking forward to meeting April later that afternoon. Once her class was over she hurried across campus so she wouldn't keep April waiting. 

Tina was at the office door shortly after 5pm as promised. She knocked on the door hoping April was still there. It seemed dark and deserted inside as she knocked again. Then she saw April coming around the corner. She had a warm smile, and beautiful shoulder length brown hair. As she unlocked the door and let Tina in she said,

"Hello...you must be Tina."

"Yes...yes I am...and I assume you're April?"

"That's me...come on in and we'll get you started on the paperwork. I'll also need your student I.D. as well. Tina handed April her student I.D. as she took the clipboard and sat down to begin filling out the paperwork. She couldn't help but look up, and take a glimpse of April. She was so beautiful, and even under the white smock she could tell April had a beautiful figure. She finished filling out the paperwork, and handed the clipboard back to April who looked it over. When she finished she smiled saying,

"I don't see why you wouldn't qualify Tina. Now what sort of exam were you looking for exactly?"

"Well, I guess everything. Pelvic, breasts, you know the usual thing. I don't know the medical term for it, I just have to have it done for some sort of insurance thing I'm trying to get."

"Alright Tina...I can do that for you."

Tina looked at April, her lower lips quivering a little as she ask,

"Will you be the one examining me April?"

"Yes, relax Tina. If you prefer I examine you rather than a male doctor it's not a problem. Follow me into the exam room, and we'll get started. Here's a gown, now take off all your clothes and put this gown on. Or if you prefer you don't have to, it's totally up to you. I have to go lock the door again so we won't be interrupted."

Tina took of her clothes wondering what April meant when she told her she could put the gown on or not. Was she telling her she could be naked? That seemed a little odd, but then again being naked in front of April was rather exciting in an erotic sort of way. Thinking about it as she undressed made her a little more aroused because she found April so attractive. That's when April came into the exam room startling Tina.

"Did I startle you Tina?"

"Ah yes...I suppose you did."

"Relax Hon...we're all friends here. Why don't you just take a deep breath and sit on the table."

"I just feel a little awkward being naked."

"I totally understand, but that way I can give you a proper exam."

April could sense Tina's anxiety as well as her pent up sexual tension. She decided to ask her some more questions before starting her exam.

"I have a few more questions Tina...do you mind?"

"No, I suppose not."

"Alright, do you have boyfriend or are you having sex on a regular basis?"

"Oh no...not at all. I...I just don't get along well with boys. I guess I'm to awkward around them, they ask me out once, but then they don't ask me out a second time. I guess it's because I don't let them grope me, or have sex with them so they don't want to bother with me a second time."

"I see...well I don't blame you. If that's all the guy is looking for, well then who needs it. Now let's continue, I only have a few more questions. Do you masturbate on a regular basis Tina?"

"No...what I mean is...why do you have to ask these questions? What does it have to do with the exam?"

"Well even though you've told me you're not having sex on a regular basis, asking these questions is part of my job. I have to know if you're having sex with men, or even with a woman I would still need to know that. The reason is I need to look for STD's and that sort of thing. I know the questions are a bit invasive, but at the same time they are required in this program."

"Alright, I understand. I have to say no that I have not had sex with men, or women for that matter. If you must know, masturbation is as close as I get to sex. It's not that I don't want to be intimate with someone, it's just that I haven't met anyone yet that I would feel comfortable being that intimate with. I want to it's just that...well you know."

"Not really Tina, I get the feeling you're hiding something from me. I am not the enemy, I'm here to help you. I need you to trust me, and know that I'm here to help you with whatever is making you so uneasy. Talk to me Sweetie...tell me what's on your mind. Anything you tell me, stays with me. This is not part of any form, or any questions regarding qualifying for anything. This is just me wanting to be your friend and help you if I can."

Tina took a deep breath explaining she sometimes felt attracted to women, but her mother told her that thinking like that was perverted and good girls didn't think like that. She explained that she had led a rather sheltered life, her mother having become a widow at a young age really hovered over her for some reason. She was very over protective, and that she just wasn't exposed to things like other kids had been. 

So, she was pretty ignorant of sex, boys, and anything sexual. She had tried talking to her mother about sex, but her mother just told her things like that weren't open for discussion. All through high school and now it college, she didn't have good relationships with men. 

When she did go out, they tried getting her to have sex, and when she didn't everyone started making fun of her. All of which she didn't understand, wondering why people had to be so mean. As hard as she tried, she just couldn't seem to make friends. April felt sorry for Tina, she obviously had a petty screwed up childhood, and she wasn't doing much better now. She looked at Tina asking her,

"Be honest with me Tina...how do you feel about men?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think you know what I mean...now tell me what you think. I'm not your mother, I'm not going to judge you or condemn you or anything like that. I want to help you understand yourself, and what those inner demons are that are making you so unhappy. Now talk to me."

Tina looked up into Aprils beautiful face saying,

"I don't like men really, not in the way a woman should like them. I'm just not attracted to men in that way. I...I have those feelings around women. I know I shouldn't but I can't help it. That's why I don't want male doctor examining me, I takes me back to those times when guys used to grope me and make fun of me and laugh."

April put her arm around Tina giving her a hug saying,

"Number one, there's nothing wrong with your being attracted to women. Two, there's nothing wrong with you not wanting men or anyone for that matter trying to take advantage of you sexually. I happen to prefer women as well, and there's not a thing wrong with me, it's just my sexual preference is all. You are a beautiful young woman Tina, and your are going to find someone to make you very happy as soon as you realize there's nothing wrong with being a lesbian, and that you're a good person and a worthwhile person."

Tina put her arms around April hugging her and thanking her for being there for her. Then she said,

"I do masturbate almost everyday...that's alright isn't it?"

"Of course Tina, I masturbate all the time, and I really enjoy it. Of course it's not a replacement for sex, but I recently broke up with my partner so I'm doing a lot more masturbation to release the sexual tension."

"Wow, I'm so sorry to hear that April...I wish I knew someone like you that I could...well never mind."

"Go on Tina tell me...that you could what?"

"Well you know, have someone to love and love me back. Someone to share things with and talk to. The problem is I don't know anyone who would want someone as screwed up as me. I have so much to learn about myself, and what I want in life. It just all seems so daunting is all."

"Oh I think you're selling yourself short Tina. I'm sure there is someone out there for you, all you have to do is open yourself up to the possibilities and let them happen."

Tina smiled then said,

"I have one more question if you don't mind April."

"Go ahead Tina...you can ask me anything you want."

"Alright then...have you ever had an orgasm?"

"Of course Tina, haven't you?"

"No not really. I couldn't even have one masturbating because my Mom made me feeling so guilty about everything, I thought I was doing something really wrong and I just couldn't cum."

"Oh my goodness Tina. There is nothing wrong with masturbating yourself to orgasm. That's just so not true, there is nothing wrong with it, I promise you."

"Can I tell you something else April, since we're being so open and honest here?"

"Sure...what is it."

"Well I hope this doesn't make you mad, but I really find you attractive. I just wanted you to know that."

"Why thank you Tina, and I find you very attractive as well."

The smile on Tina's face gave April an idea. She looked at Tina asking,

"I have an idea. Since you are so anxious about being naked, and having someone examine you, would you like it if I took my clothes off as well?"

"Yes...that would be wonderful."

"Good, let me just get undressed and we'll get started."

Tina couldn't believe how nice April was, and how caring she was to do something like take her clothes off as well. Tina watched intently as April took off her smock, followed by her blouse and then her skirt. She looked so beautiful standing there in her bra and thong. April stood there for a moment as if she were posing for Tina, smiling at her as Tina ran her eyes up and down her body. 

After a moment or two, April took off her bra exposing her breasts to Tina. They were larger and fuller than her own, and her aureole's were so pink and her nipples rock hard. As Tina looked at her, she felt a tingling between her legs, and noticed her own nipples were becoming hard as well. Then April pushed her thong down over her hips, and let it fall down around her feet. She picked her thong up, and set it with her bra. 

She stood there with her hands on her hips, again as if she were posing for Tina's pleasure. Tina couldn't help but smile, seeing how neatly trimmed April's bush was, and how it framed her large labia. She looked so beautiful that Tina felt like touching herself as she looked over April's beautiful body. She wanted to reach out and touch her, but she knew she didn't dare. Finally April ask,

"Well Tina...what do you think...do I pass inspection?"

"Oh yes, you are so beautiful April. My breasts aren't as full or as large as yours, but I guess that doesn't matter or does it?"

"Nonsense Tina, you have beautiful breasts. There's nothing wrong with your figure at all. Now, let's get started with this exam. Now I wan you to lie back while I examine your breasts."

As she started to examine Tina, April first reached for some gloves. Tina stopped her asking,

"Why do you needs gloves to touch me?"

"Oh it's just procedure...hygiene is all."

"Oh, what if I don't want you to wear gloves to touch me? I don't mind if you don't wear them, no one will know anyway."

April laughed, "Alright Tina...whatever you want."

April started examining Tina's breasts, looking for anything unusual such as lumps or anything out of the ordinary. She gently squeezed Tina's nipples causing her to moan slightly. Then she asked Tina to put her feet in the stirrups as she proceeded to the exam. She explained she had to put on gloves for this procedure, but would remove them once she was done. Once she had examined Tina's vagina she took off her gloves asking Tina,

"So how was that. Everything seems fine, and you are all finished."

"Really...is that it?"

"Yes, is there something more you would like me to do?"

"Ah...well no...I suppose not."

"Tina, I get the feeling you aren't being honest with me. If you can't be honest with me, I can't help you with your needs."

"Alright. I really enjoyed your touching my breasts, and I wanted you to touch me without the gloves, even down there...especially down there. To be honest I wanted to touch you as well. I can't help myself, you look so beautiful that I just want to touch you. Is that so wrong of me?"

"Not at all Tina. You know this is not proper procedure, but I find myself drawn to you. There's something so special about your vulnerability, your need to explore yourself and find out who and what you are. I'd like nothing more than to have you touch me if that would give you pleasure."

Then April moved closer to Tina placing her hands on her breasts as she began caressing them as Tina moved her hand along April's thigh. She smiled whispering,

"Go ahead touch me Tina, touch my breasts, my ass, my pussy, anything you want. Just tell me what you want and we can do it."

Hearing April say that was like opening up the flood gates of exploration as Tina started moving her hands over April's body. While she moved her hands over Aprils body, April began caressing Tina's breasts paying special attention to her nipples which proved to be very sensitive to the touch. 

She smiled as Tina began to moan softly as she caressed and ran her fingertips over Tina's sensitive breasts. She could see the young woman's arousal growing by the second as she started strumming her nipples. Tina in the meantime was moving her hand over April's ass, caressing and exploring. April moaned softly, smiling at Tina saying,

"Mmmmm, you have a wonderful touch Tina."

She began rolling Tina's nipples with her thumb and forefinger as Tina gasped, and moaned from April's touch. The more she teased and tugged at her nipples the more aroused she became. She took Tina to the edge before she lowered her head and started running her tongue over her nipples. 

She alternated between flicking them, and sucking them as Tina gasped and moaned. Tina had never experienced such arousal before like she was now. While April sucked and licked her nipples, Tina continued running her hand over April's ass, loving how soft it felt to the touch. 

By now, April began to move her free hand down Tina's stomach making her way down toward her pussy. She could see Tina's arousal continuing to grow as she moved her hand onto her mound. Tina gasped again only this time it was louder as April began squeezing her pussy as Tina begged her to make her cum. April smiled a her saying,

"What's your hurry Sweetie...I'm going to have some fun with you."

She slid her middle finger between Tina's wet folds, and began slowly sliding her middle finger up and down her pussy as she began kissing her way down her stomach. Tina was beside herself at this point, gasping and moaning as April's lips moved closer and closer to her pussy. 

As she drew closer, she began squeezing her pussy harder as she moved her finger faster between Tina's wet lips. Watching as Tina began undulating her hips, she reached Tina's pussy with her mouth. She took her finger from between Tina's pussy lips, and as Tina watched, April placed her finger in her mouth saying,

"Mmmmm, your pussy tastes so sweet Tina. Would you like me to kiss your pussy now?"

"Oh yes please...I want to know what it's like!"

"Alright then, place your feet in the stirrups for me please."

Tina did as she was told, placing her feet in the stirrups as April watched. She smiled saying,

"Oh my Tina...what a pretty pussy you have. It's so wet and juicy...I can't wait to taste it, but first let me see just how sensitive your pussy is."

She began running her finger tips over Tina's pussy, moving them over her lips, sliding them up and down as Tina gasped and moaned. She took her breath away as April slid her finger partially into her pussy, making her gasp even louder. She then eased her middle finger into Tina's pussy where she began working it around as Tina moaned. 

She added a second finger working it deep inside Tina's pussy, watching her as she gasped and moaned all while undulating her hips as April took her to the edge one more time. It wasn't long before Tina was begging April to suck her pussy and make her cum. 

April finally gave into her demands, lowering her head and taking in her young lovers aroma. Her pussy was oozing with her juices as April began running her tongue over her wet lips. Just having April's lips on her pussy caused Tina to start cumming. 




The Exam



April continued undaunted that Tina had already cum. She working her tongue between Tina's folds, sliding her tongue up and down her pussy as Tina squealed and undulated her hips as she tried to driver her pussy into April's face. 

April worked her tongue into Tina's pussy where she began tongue fucking her, stabbing her tongue in and out of her pussy as Tina tried not to scream. She then moved up taking Tina's clit into her mouth, while working as many fingers into Tina's pussy as she could. 

April started sucking Tina's clit, while fingering her pussy and adding her pinky finger into Tina's asshole. The combination of April sucking her clit, while fingering her pussy, and asshole caused Tina to have a monumental orgasm. 

Tina came so hard she squirted her juices into April's face cumming over and over again as April sucked her clit. Once she had finished cumming, April walked around to the side smiling at Tina as she lay there trying as hard as she could to catch her breath. Finally she told her,

"You came so hard that you squirted your juices in my face."

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to."

"It's not a problem Tina, on the contrary. Having you cum so hard that you squirt in my face is a good thing. So tell me...how did it feel having your pussy licked and nipples sucked by a woman."

"I loved it...it's what I've always wanted but never know how to go about finding it."

"Well now you have. Is there anything else you'd like to do?"

"Yes, I want to do the same thing to you, only I don't really know how!"

"Yes you do, you'll know exactly what to do. You've already had it done to you, just use your imagination. Now I'll trade places with you, and you can make love to me. Although I think we should go over to my place. It's not far, and we can do so much more."

"Yes...let's go now."

They drove to April's apartment that wasn't that far from campus. It was walking distance really, something that Tina kept in the back of her mind. April parked her car in her stall, and the two of them made their way to April's apartment. 

Tina noted how beautiful the complex was, having an area where tenants could gather and talk with friends or family, along with barbecue areas for small parties. There was a beautiful large pool that would be perfect for lounging around on a warm sunny day. She wasn't really sure why she was taking note of all the amenities, it wasn't as if she lived there, still she just couldn't help taking note of it. 

They made their way to Aprils apartment, walking up the stairs to the corner apartment. Tina liked it because it was set back, out of the way of all the other tenants. April unlocked the door inviting Tina inside. Once inside she loved the apartment, and how April had furnished it. She turned to April saying,

"I love your apartment and what you've done to it."

"Thank you, but I didn't bring you here to show you my apartment, I brought you here to make love to you. You know, suck your nipples, and lick your hot little pussy. Not to mention that you are going to do the same to me."

April pulled Tina close to her, kissing her as she pulled her blouse from her skirt. Tina was suddenly overwhelmed with passion and arousal, and before she knew what was happening she found herself responding to April's advances, pulling April's blouse from her skirt. 

Soon they both had each others blouses unbuttoned, pushing them off one anothers shoulders as they fell to the floor. Next came the bras as they began caressing one another, while their kisses grew in passion. April looked into Tina's eyes saying,

"Now, I want you to take me, and make love to me. Do what comes to mind whatever my be. All you have to do is let your passion dictate to you what you want to do. Now go with your feelings and just let it flow."

For the first time in her life Tina was not afraid in a sexual situation. She took April's breasts in her hands, caressing them and toying with her nipples as she kissed her sweet lips. She could feel the emotion and the lust filling her body, her passion seeming to flow through her fingers as she began strumming April's nipples with her fingers, and her tongue made it's way down her neck. 

Hearing April responding to her touches and her kisses filled her with confidence that before this moment she hadn't know. She kissed her way down her new lovers neck to her breasts where she started making circles around April's aureole's with her tongue. Aprils responded with the sound of soft cooing as Tina took her nipple between her lips, flicking with her tongue, and then sucking it as April stroked her hair. 

Feeling emboldened, Tina unzipped April's skirt, pushing it down over her hips letting it fall away. She then moved her hands onto her ass, caressing and gently squeezing it as April responded with more cooing and moaning. Her next move was to pause long enough to pull April's thong down over her hips and taking in the aroma of her aroused pussy. Tina moved her hands between April's legs, running her fingers over her wet pussy.

She began by kissing her mound, and running her tongue over her labia as April placed her hands on Tina's shoulders as she knelt down on her knees. As April parted her legs for Tina, she began running her tongue over another womans pussy for the first time in her life. She had never tasted the sweet juices of another woman until this moment and she found she loved it. 

She loved the aroma of an aroused pussy, as well as the taste. She loved hearing the moans of another as she pleasured her. April's words that she would know what to do when the time came never seemed more true as she ran her tongue over April's wet lips. Tina moved her hands over April's ass, pulling her even closer so she could work her tongue between her folds allowing her juices to flow down onto her tongue. 

Tina found she couldn't get enough as she tried to work her tongue even deeper into April's pussy. Taking a moment, Tina stood up and led April over to the sofa where she pushed her back, and moved between her legs. With her head between April's legs, Tina started again, running her tongue up and down April's pussy, as she parted her folds running her tongue up and down her creamy slit. 

In the meantime April was grabbing her own breasts and squeezing them as Tina worked her tongue into her pussy and started tongue fucking her. It all came so naturally to her that it almost seemed to good to be true, yet she was enjoying every second of it. Tina reached up and grabbed April's hips, pulling her down so her pussy was on the edge of the cushion. 

She then replaced her tongue with her fingers deep in her new lovers pussy, while taking her clit into her mouth where she alternated between sucking it and licking it. All of this was making April squeal out in passion as Tina sucked her clit toward orgasm. April reached down, placing her hands on Tina's head as she began pushing her pussy into her face. 

She was soon undulating her hips, and grinding her pussy against Tina's tongue while she continued sucking her clit and fingering her pussy. Before long April started gasping and her body started shaking and shuddering as one orgasm after another coursed through her body as Tina took her to an amazing series of strong orgasms. After several minutes April finally came down enough to smiled at Tina asking,

"Well, do you have any doubts now about your sexuality?"

"No not at all!"

"And have you enjoyed our time together, I know I have."

"Oh yes, I wish it didn't have to come to an end. I've never met anyone like you. I have to admit that I find myself wanting you to be my lover and I yours, but I know that's probably not going to happen. I thank you for all you've done for me, and I won't ever forget it."

April smiled at Tina,

"Don't be so quick to think it's over. I admit at first I was just helping you out, but then something happened that I hadn't expected. I feel a real connection to you. I love your honesty, and your almost child like innocence...it's so sexy. I don't want it to stop either. What I'm trying to say is, I want you to be my lover, and the two of us live together if you want to that is."

"Oh yes, I'd love to."

"Alright then, I think it's time that I eat your pussy now."

"Oh yes please, I just wish...well never mind."

"Wish what Tina...tell me. Remember no secrets."

"No, it's not a secret at all. I just wish my pussy was nice and trimmed like yours. I don't have the time or the money to go and get a wax like yours."

"Listen, I can take care of that right now. I have everything we need right here. Are you ready?"

"Yes, I'd like that." "Good, let me get what I need from the bathroom."

April went into the bathroom as Tina lay on the bed thinking how much her life had changed in the last few hours, and how much it's going to change from now on. April returned from the bathroom with everything she needed to wax Tina's pussy. She had her lay on her stomach first as she worked getting the few wild hairs that were between her cheeks. 

Once that was finished she had Tina roll over onto her back and spread her legs for her. April began preparing Tina for her wax, whisking away the hair using a special razor she had found for just such a job, followed by trimming the groin area. Once she was finished with her prep work she ask,

"So Tina...what style would you like me to do?"

"Style? I don't have a clue. Why don't you choose something you would like. It doesn't matter to me at all as long as you like it."

"Alright then, I know just want to do. Now there is going to be some discomfort, but when I'm finished you're going to love it."

April went to work with final preparations before starting the last step. Once she was finished she wiped away the excess wax and any excess hair with a damp towel. Then she held a hand mirror so Tina could see.

"So what do you think Tina?"

"I love it...I never know me lips were so big, and my clit too."

"That's right, and it's going to make sensation of my mouth and tongue on your pussy and clit so much more intense without all that hair in the way. Here's let me show you what I mean."

April quickly cleared away the paraphernalia she had laying on the bed and then moved between Tina's legs. Tina could feel her hot breath on her pussy as she drew close. When she felt April's tongue on her labia she gasped and squealed. Never had she felt anything so intense. With her pussy bare except for an inch wide strip of hair down the middle she was totally bare. 

April began moving her tongue along Tina's pussy as she squealed and moaned at the feel of her lovers tongue. Her pussy lips and clit tingled as April worked her tongue along the edges of her swollen lips. She squealed even louder when April worked her tongue between her folds, and began moving her tongue up and down Tina's ever moistening pussy. Tina was soon gasping and moaning, as she wadded the sheets up in her hands as April moved her tongue up and down her wet slit, working it into her opening and tongue fucking her as Tina squealed. 

She began undulating her hips, pushing her pussy into April's face as she became more and more aroused. The intensity of it all was really taking her to the edge. She pulled April's head hard against her pussy, as she started cumming, one orgasm after another. Before she could even stop cumming, April moved up taking Tina's clit into her mouth, and began sucking her clit. 

Again it was more intense that it had ever felt, not that she had been having a woman sucking her clit before, but still it was more intense than the first time April sucked her clit. All she knew was she loved it, and didn't want it to stop. April took her to the edge again before stopping long enough to maneuver around so her pussy was in Tina's face and she was back between Tina's legs. She turned her head saying,

"Just so you know...this is what's known as the 69 position...enjoy!"

As April went back to work sucking her clit, Tina started running her tongue over April's pussy, licking it and sliding her tongue into her pussy. As she pleasured her new lover she remembered her telling her to use her imagination. That's when Tina moved her tongue from April's pussy, letting it work it's way between her ass cheeks, and into her asshole. April responded by squealing and pushing her ass against Tina's tongue. 

Seeing how she enjoyed it, Tina started tongue fucking April, while working her fingers into her pussy. The intense action of Tina's tongue in her ass, and her fingers in her pussy made April suck Tina's clit even harder. In a matter of minutes Tina was cumming again. After Tina finished her orgasm April reached back, and began rubbing her clit furiously while Tina continued rimming her asshole and fingering her pussy. 

She loved the sensation of Tina's tongue in her ass taking her to the very edge where she started cumming as well. Once she was finished cumming she turned and kissed Tina deeply. April then told Tina she had one more thing to show her. She had Tina entwine her legs with hers, their pussies touching. Then they held one anothers hands, as April showed Tina what to do next. They started grinding their pussies together, holding hands as they gasped and squealed together. 

The room was filled with flesh against flesh as they continued rubbing their pussies together as the rocketed toward another strong orgasm before they fell limp on the bed. Later April showed Tina her assortment of sex toys, from vibrators to dildo, and other things all of which she would show her over time. The next week, Tina left her off campus apartment she was sharing with people she really didn't care for and moved in with April. Since then they have been lovers and have never looked back.



The Exam (Consensual Version)



I work in the training department of a large financial services company. Recently I had to proctor a professional exam--sit in a room for a few hours and watch four of our employees take one in a seemingly endless series of exams people in the industry are always facing. Salaries, bonuses, even the security of their jobs are tied to their performance on exams like these, but I'd never fully appreciated how high the stakes were for some of them until today.

I passed out the exam papers, and then sat idly by as they began. I read the sports section, worked a little on a report I had due, but I was distracted by one woman in the back of the room. She kept shifting around in her seat, anxious. Light brown hair tied up in a loose knot, dark green eyes. She wore a low cut, black button-down sweater that showed off her smooth, pale skin and luscious cleavage. She was attractive, and the way she sat, nervously swinging her knees together then apart beneath her desk made me want to crawl under the table for a taste. My mouth dried, I licked my lips, and she caught me staring. I tried to look away quickly, but I swear there was a smirk on her face. She was probably used to being stared at.

A couple of hours passed, with me continuing to steal furtive glances, and her continuing to shift about in her chair. One of the other employees finished and left, distracting me momentarily. When I looked back at Miriam, she'd pulled her coat over her shoulders. I didn't find the room cold, and clearly neither did she as she opened the top two buttons of her sweater. I could clearly see the swell of her breast, and more than a hint of purple lace from her bra, but the jacket draped across her shoulders shielded her from the view of the other two examinees. These two soon finished and left as well, leaving me and Miriam alone in the exam room. I stared openly at her.

She reclined back in her chair, looking directly back at me. She reached up and freed her hair, running her hands through it.

"This exam is so tough, there's so much to remember," she complained. "I'm never going to pass this without a miracle..." She left it hanging, and while I could see where this might be going, I wanted to see if she'd have the nerve to press.

"I don't know the first thing about underwriting, I'm of no help." It was true, I couldn't have helped if I'd wanted to.

"Well, maybe not you per se, but maybe I could just peek at the other three exams?"

"Are you crazy?" So she did have the nerve.

"No! I'm gonna lose my job if I don't do well on this. I can't let that happen. I'll do anything. Anything!" Her legs were spread wide apart, and she began rubbing herself through her pants. "Please, you've got to help me!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Let me see the other exams. Its a multiple choice test, I'll just take a consensus of the other people's answers and go with the averages. You give me those exams, and I'll give you myself."

I took the three completed exams and walked over to her. "Take off that sweater." She shucked off the coat, and then removed the sweater. "The bra too." She reached around and unhooked it. It slid into her lap. Her tits had to be a good B or a small C. Nice, firm. Her nipples stood straight out. Miriam just looked up at me, and I tossed the papers on her desk. "Half an hour with these, then half an hour with me."

She made good use of her time, then finally slammed down her pencil. "Well, your turn," she said, looking at me coyly.

"Take off your clothes."

She stood and kicked off her shoes, undid her pants and slid them off. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her little panties, and slid those off as well. Her pussy had very little hair, which I liked. I stood and walked over to her, took her face in my hands and leaned in for a kiss. Her lips were soft and warm, and readily parted for me. Our tongues met, and my hands teased along her neck and back. I pushed her back against the table, and she sat on its edge. I kissed down her neck, palmed her tits in my hands and felt her hard little nipples press back against me. I took one in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue while teasing it against my teeth. My hands wandered all over her body. She pressed down on the top of my head, and I kissed my way down her stomach. I knelt on the floor before her, and trailed my tongue along the insides of her thighs, and over her mons.

"Eat me," she pleaded. She was wet, and I could smell her excitement. I licked her outer lips, and she squirmed, trying to force my tongue inside her. Finally, with one long, languid lap of my tongue, I parted her lips and delved inside her. I licked my way to her clit, and she squeezed my head between her legs. I lapped at her pussy and flicked at her clit with each upstroke. I brought my hand up and slid a finger inside her, leaving my mouth free to suck on her clit. I sucked it hard into my mouth, nuzzling it with my teeth and flicking it with my tongue. The intense sensations soon brought her to orgasm. She squeezed more tightly with her legs, and grabbed the back of my head, rocking her hips into my face. She muffled her cries the best she could, but her long wail really turned me on.

I didn't want to stop, I wanted to get her off again. I let up a little as she rode the wave, kissing her pussy tenderly, but never stopping. Soon I built up my intensity once more.

"Ohhhhhhh, again, AGAIN!" She pleaded. "Eat me, eat my pussy, I wanna come again!" Like a piston my finger rocketed in and out of her wet pussy, my tongue mercilessly lapping at her swollen clit. "Yeah, yeah, yeahhhhhhahhhh!" Her hips bucked and spasmed of their own volition. I looked up at her flushed face, her eyes close, a blissful smile on her face. I stood and threw off my pants and underwear. I was slick with precum, and started stroking myself. Her eyes opened, and she licked her lips in anticipation. "Sit," she said.

I sat in her chair, and she slid down off the edge of the table and knelt before me now. She rested her arms on my thighs, and devoured my cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive underside of my cock, and now I was the one moaning. Her left hand tickled my ball sack, and her right grabbed the base of my throbbing cock. Her head bobbed up and down on my shaft, and her hand started jerking me in tandem. There was no way I was going to last. "I'm going to come, Miriam!" She quickened her pace, eyes looking up at me. 

"Ungh, ungh, yes, oh, here it comes!" I blasted shot after shot of come into her mouth, and she feverishly swallowed it down, gulping and slurping. She slowed her movements, tenderly licking me clean. She rose and began to dress, and walked out of the room. I straightened myself up and left soon after as well. As I gathered up the papers from her table, I noticed the puddle of juices she'd left when I'd been eating her out. I smiled and left it there, wondering if the next person in would realize what it was. I don't know how Miriam scored on the test, but she's still on the company directory. I can't wait for the next round of exams.



The Examination



I wait patiently in the examination room for you to come in. This is the first time I have ever seen a female doctor. The nerves are getting to me.... ..Suddenly there is a short knock on the door and you walk in. I hope my astonishment doesn't show. After I pick my jaw up off the floor, and wipe the drool from my chin I take another look at you. You are absolutely gorgeous. Your big beautiful eyes, your long silky hair falling over your lab coat, which is very, very short. It barely covers the curves of your sexy ass...And those white thigh high silk stockings covering those long sexy legs of yours.... .... ..I must have died and gone to heaven.... .... 

"Hello James, My name is Monique and I'll be conducting your examination today. Please have a seat on the exam table."

Your beauty has got me frozen in the chair. I don't know if my legs will move or not. By some miracle, they do and I have a seat on the table as you have instructed. You begin by asking a few questions about family history and my medical history. The whole time I cannot take my eyes off of you. God I hope you don't catch me staring.... ...

"Ok, let's start the exam, please remove your shirt James"

I do as you ask and I await to see what you are going to do. First thing you do is take my temperature and check my pulse. My heart is racing so fast I can't believe you can keep count. You remove the thermometer, check it, and write down your findings. Next, you remove a tongue depressor from your lab coat pocket and smile...

"Open up and say Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.... .... .."

Before I can say anything, you stick the depressor in my mouth and begin to look inside my throat. I steal a glimpse at you. God you are so sexy! I look down and I notice your beautiful breasts.... .... Hey, you not wearing bra.... .... Hmmmmmmmmm.... .... I think I like this doctor.... .

You finish checking my throat and grab the stethoscope from around your neck. You are rubbing it in your hands to warm it up. You softly blow some warm air on it hoping to warm it up a little more. All this time I am getting more and more aroused. I have never seen a woman as beautiful as you before. You place the stethoscope over my heart and listen. You move it all around my chest, listening. That's when I notice you are beginning to get a little flushed. Your other hand begins to linger more and more on my chest.... ..

You finish listening to my heart, which I think could probably be heard from 10 miles away, and say, " Ok James, I'll be right back. In the mean time could you please remove the rest of your clothing so I can finish the examination." And with that out the door you go.

Oh my god!! She asked me to get undressed? How am I ever going to hide the fact that she has me so aroused?????? Oh well, she's a doctor. I'm sure this has happened to her before.... .

I remove the rest of my clothing and wait for your return. Suddenly there is a short knock and the door opens again. You come in through the door, and smile. You close the door and lock it. Hmmmmm.... .Why would she lock the door.... .... Doesn't matter.... .

"Ok James I need you to lie back on the table while I do this part of the exam."

I do as you ask and wonder what's going to happen next. I can feel you hands on my legs, on my balls, all this time, my cock is getting harder and harder. I look up at you and all you do is smile.... ...

"Ok you can sit up and we can discuss my findings."

I sit up and you pull over the little doctor's stool, calmly sit down, with your legs slightly apart.... .. "Well it looks like everything is normal. But I have to ask you, I notice that you have a very large tongue. Are you any good at using it?"

Did I hear you right? You're asking about my tongue??????????

"Well.... .... Ummmmmmmmm.... .... .."

"Let me find out for myself.... .."

And with that you remove your lab coat revealing your gorgeous body. You push me back on the table and crawl up on top of me. You straddle my head, your pussy right above me.

"Lick me. Eat my pussy"

Have to do as the doctor orders.... .... ..

I reach up and pull your wet hot pussy towards me. I can taste your sweetness. You are soooo sweet. I slowly slide my tongue up inside of you. Licking all over the inside of your pussy. Deep inside of you. Wanting all of your sweet nectar. I can see your clit starting to peak out, begging for attention. I bet you just love to have that clit of yours sucked on and licked.... I move my tongue towards it.... ...slowly.... ...carefully.... ...I gently take it in my mouth, slowly and gently sucking on your hard clit.... .You juices are flowing more freely now.... ...you are soooooooo wet.... ...I flick my tongue at the tip of your clit. You jump at the touch. You are so hot. I flick my tongue again.... ..and again.... .... and again.... ...faster.... .... ..You are moaning louder, and louder.... .your thighs are clamping tighter and tighter around my head.... ..You scream out in ecstasy. You are writhing uncontrollably.... ..

Suddenly you say, "I also noticed that you have a very large and very hard cock. Are you any good with that?"

I say, "Well there is only one way to find out..."

With that you move off the table and wait for me to stand up. All of a sudden I get an idea.... ...I gently place you on the table.... ...and slowly remove your white silky stockings.... .... .Being very careful.... .... ..slowly.... .... .... You are begging me to take you.... ...not yet I say.... .... .I reach under the exam table and pull out the stirrups.... .... I put them in the holders on the table and gently place one foot and then the other into the stirrups.... ..I slide up between your legs which are spread wide open waiting for me to enter you.... Slowly.... .... ..I move closer and closer to your hot wet pussy.... ...I begin to enter you.... .... I slowly move the head of my hard cock up and down between your wet swollen lips.... .... ...You are begging me to fuck you. And I will. I want to show you just how good I am with my cock. I slowly slide the entire length into your hot pussy.... ..You are sooooo wet and so hot. I can feel your muscles contracting around my cock. Feels so good.... Slowly I begin to slide my cock out.... .... .... ..and back in.... .... ..slowly.... .... .... .out.... .... .... ...in.... .... ...increasing the pace slowly.... .... .... out.... .... ...in.... .... .... .out.... .... .... in.... .... ...You are screaming with joy.... .... More! MORE! I want more!!! Faster.... .... .faster.... .... I'm driving my cock in and out of your wet hot tight pussy now.... .... You keep screaming with joy.... .... Your muscles are contracting more and more around my cock.... ..Suddenly I stop. I want you from behind. I want to bend you over this exam table and fuck you hard from behind. I want to make you scream. I get off of the table and help you out of the stirrups. I help you off the table and on the floor. You move to the end of the table and spread your legs wide for me. Your pussy is so wet and so hot. I want to fuck you so bad right now. I come up behind you and slowly slide my cock inside of your pussy.... .... ..You scream with pleasure.... .... ..Faster and harder I drive my cock in and out of you. Your scream louder and more, " Fuck me harder!!!!!!!!" Faster and harder, I keep driving my cock into your wetness.... .... .Oh god I am so close.... .... .I am so close to cumming.... ...I am going to explode inside of you. I want you to feel it all. I want to fill your pussy with my hot cum. Ohhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... .... .... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... .... .You scream as you have your own orgasm at the same time as mine.... .... .You are so hot.... ..Your pussy is so wet and so tight around my cock. It feels so good I don't want to ever take it out.

As we fall on the table, both of us totally exhausted, you smile that beautiful smile of yours.... .We laugh, and smile together at what just has happened.

As I am getting dressed, you are on your way out the door. You stop, stick your head back in the room and say, "I would like to see you again next week to run some more tests if that will be alright with you?" You smile and walk out the door. I hurry to get dressed and run to the receptionist's desk to make another appointment.... .... .... .



The Examination



I had just negotiated a new contract with the company I work for and part of the package was a new life insurance policy. Instead of paying more income tax on a pay rise I accepted the insurance policy.

Of course this meant that I had to attend the mandatory medical examination and duly I received notice that I had an appointment a few days later with Dr. S. Wosilenski, the insurance company's doctor.

The day of the examination arrived and I arrived on time for my 4.00 pm appointment. I was warmly welcomed by a pretty and efficient receptionist, Erica, who helped me fill in the necessary forms. She informed me that Dr. Wosilenski was running a little late but that I wouldn't have long to wait.

I was leafing through a magazine when a door opened and a female voice said, "Come in Mr. Appleby, I'll see you now."

It had not occurred to me that the doctor could be female and I was entranced by the lovely looking lady speaking to me. I guessed that the doctor was in her mid thirties and, as far as I could judge, a very nice figure was hiding under the white coat.

The doctor spoke again as I moved towards her room, "Erica, you can go now, Mr. Appleby is my last patient, just lock the door behind you please, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Thanks doctor," Erica said, "Goodnight Mr. Appleby, goodnight doctor."

The doctor and I said goodnight to Erica and we went into her office.

She held out her hand saying, "Welcome Mr. Appleby, I'm Dr, Wosilenski but please call me Julianna, my surname is such a mouthful."

"Thank you doctor, I mean Julianna, and please call me Anthony."

Julianna sat at her desk reading through the forms I had filled in. I could see her slim legs through the desk and had trouble keeping my eyes raised.

"Hmmmm, this insurance policy calls for a full medical examination Anthony, I hope you're not in any rush?" Julianna smiled at me. "I prefer to take my time with these, that's why I have them at the end of the day."

"No that's fine", I replied, "I'm in no hurry."

"You're not nervous about being examined by a lady doctor I hope?"

"Well actually I am a little," I replied, "I don't know why but........."

"Just relax Anthony and put yourself in my hands and everything will be fine, now if you will just go through that door into the examination room I will join you in a few minutes. Please take off all your clothes except your undies. You will see a glass beaker on the bench, could you please supply a urine sample."

I did as directed and moved into the examination room. There were two areas; one was blanked off with a pull around curtain. The other had an examination table, a chair, a bench with drawers, an eye chart, weight scales and a coat rack. I didn't look behind the curtains, just removed my clothes and hung them on the coat rack. Dressed now only in my underpants I managed to supply the necessary sample and then sat on the examination table and waited for Julianna.

I didn't have long to wait as Julianna soon arrived and began the examination. She was extremely thorough and very professional. She looked down my throat and into my eyes and ears. My blood pressure was taken as well as a blood sample to be sent to Pathology. She tested my reflexes, listened with her stethoscope to my chest and back, weighed me and tested my eyes with the chart.

Julianna chatted away as the examination progressed, explaining some of the procedures and generally making me feel at ease.

"Now Anthony, there are only two more items I have to check," Julianna said with a twinkle in her eye. "I have to examine your prostate gland and your testicles, to ensure that there is no cancer. Do you know what that entails?"

"I've got a pretty good idea Julianna," I said with a wry smile on my face.

"Good," Julianna smiled again, then she moved to the curtain which she moved back revealing a medical chair with stirrups. "If you will please remove your underpants and sit in the chair I can proceed with the examination."

"Isn't that chair for ladies' gynecological examinations?" I asked, a little shocked at having to expose myself so much.

"Yes that's right Anthony, but it is also excellent for prostate examination." Julianna explained and again that lovely smile. "Come on now, don't be shy, I am a qualified doctor you know!"

I shrugged my shoulders and grinned back at her, removed my underpants and sat down on the cool leather seat. Julianna assisted me to place my legs in the stirrups and then adjusted the stirrups so that my legs were wide apart. Julianna instructed me to lean back in the chair, which she then tilted back so my back was flat and nearly parallel with the floor. My cock, balls and anus were now completely exposed and open for Julienne's examination.

My head was just high enough to see Julianna pull up the chair, sit down right in front of my open crotch and pull on medical latex gloves. Again she flashed that smile at me before gently grasping my cock and holding it up away from my balls.

As Julianna gently fondled my balls, feeling and checking for any cancerous lumps, she laughed and said, "Anthony would you rather have a male doctor or me check your testicles for cancer?"

I was lost for an answer because my cock jerked as she spoke; her fondling was feeling rather nice. Now Julianna had one of my balls in each hand and continued to gently squeeze and feel for any lumps. The thought ran through my mind that perhaps Julianna was taking longer than necessary with this procedure, but I dismissed it as a flight of fantasy. 

Julienne's gentle examination of my testes had resulted in a flow of blood into my cock; I was getting an erection!

Julianna chuckled as she watched my cock become partly erect, "Looks like there's nothing wrong with your natural function Anthony, please don't be embarrassed, this happens sometimes."

Much to my relief as Julianna spoke she let go of my testicles and I forced myself to think about things non-sexual. 

"There is no sign of cancer in your testicles Anthony, that is really good, make sure you examine yourself regularly won't you?"

"I sure will Doc, I make sure I do it weekly in the shower' I replied. I was a little worried about the next part of my examination and it must have shown in my voice.

"I guess you know what the next procedure is about Anthony," Julianna said in that soothing voice, "Just relax, it won't take long. Has anyone ever examined your prostate before?"

"No, never Julianna," I tried to make a joke, "I guess you could say that when it comes to this I'm a virgin!"

"Very funny Anthony," Julianna smiled at me again as she applied some lubricant from a tube to the middle finger of her right hand. "Well, you won't be a virgin much longer!"

Julienne's left hand held my balls and cock out of the way and I felt her lubricated finger probing at my anus. My sphincter muscle automatically tightly closed.

"Just relax Anthony, the more you relax the less it will hurt."

I tried to do as Julianna asked and again the finger probed at my opening. I consciously relaxed and her finger slid into the opening.

"Ah, that's better Anthony, I'll do this slowly so it doesn't hurt too much."

I felt Julienne's finger slowly twist and work it's way up my rectum causing a strange sensation I had never felt before. Julienne's probing finger was now fully inside and she twisted her hand so that the fingertip could feel my prostate gland.

I groaned, as there was some pain, Julianna said nothing and continued her examination. I realized that my cock was once again getting hard and once again I groaned.

"So this procedure is having the inevitable effect Anthony!" Julianna almost sounded triumphant. "Don't be embarrassed, a prostate massage always has effect on a normal male. Some prostitutes and massage therapists do this for their clients you know!"

Julianna finger continued to probe, again I silently wondered once again if she was taking longer than necessary? My cock was now fully erect and my face was flushed.

"Well I'm pleased to report that your prostate feels absolutely normal," Julianna said, without withdrawing her finger. "The examination is now complete and you appear to be very healthy."

After she spoke Julianna partly withdrew her finger and then pushed it all the way in again. Gently she started to frig my arsehole with her finger!

"You seem to be enjoying this Anthony," Julianna chuckled again as her finger moved in and out, "Whatever happens now is just between you and me, nobody else ever needs to know, you seem to be enjoying this, do you want me to keep going?"

I realized that Julianna was correct, I was enjoying the sensations that she was creating. A moan of pleasure gave Julianna my answer and her finger returned to the prostate massage.

Julianna stood up without withdrawing her finger, and as I watched, she slowly unbuttoned the front of her white coat, revealing two beautiful breasts partly covered by a small lace bra.

"I think you and I can have a lot of fun tonight Anthony," Julianna said as her finger continued to move around my arse, "Do you want to stay?"

"I'd love to Julianna," I panted, "As long as I can swap positions with you later!"

Julianna nodded her agreement as she lowered her mouth around my cock and started to suck. I was in heaven, I was being sucked and fucked at the same time! Although my arse hole was painful the feelings of pleasure far outweighed the pain.

Julianna continued to suck until I could hold on no longer. I erupted, pumping my sperm into her mouth. Julianna swallowed and continued to suck, keeping my cock in her mouth until it grew limp. Her finger finally gave my arse hole some rest as it was removed with a soft 'plop'.

"Oh Anthony, that was fantastic," Julianna said as she licked her lips and removed the gloves, then she moved around the chair and stood beside me. I watched as she removed her white coat revealing her lace bra and panties.

"I took my dress off while you were undressing," Julianna explained. "I was hoping that something like this would happen the minute I saw you." 

Julianna quickly continued before I could answer. "Do you trust me Anthony? I think you do. I want you to put yourself in my hands for a while longer. I love being in charge and later you can control me, I love to be spanked you know! You enjoyed that arse fucking didn't you? I want to do a bit more, will you let me?"

It was all happening so quickly all I could do was nod in agreement. Julianna grinned and kissed me passionately, then reached behind her and took a roll of sticky medical tape and a pair of scissors from a shelf. Before I could react she quickly taped my wrists to the arms of the chair. Julianna then stood back and removed her bra and panties, she looked good enough to eat and I silently vowed to do that later. She then moved around to the front of the chair and taped my legs to the stirrups! I couldn't move and was entirely at her mercy.

Julianna smiled at me as she stood between my legs and gently stroked my cock. "Don't panic Anthony, my aim is to have fun and give pleasure, OK?"

Again I nodded as I watched Julianna put on a new pair of gloves and sit once again on the chair. She applied some more lubricant and probed once again at my arse hole, her finger slipped in easily. No prostate massage this time, just the in and out movement as she frigged me once again. After a short time Julianna removed her finger and I felt a cold metallic object pushing against my hole.

"What's that Julianna?" I was worried and sounded it. "What are you going to do?"

Julianna held up a thin silver vibrator! "I'm going to fuck you with this Anthony, just relax and you'll enjoy it!"

"No Julianna, please don't, it will hurt like hell."

"You're in no position to argue Anthony," Julianna spoke firmly as she smoothed lubricant over the vibrator, "I'm going to do it so be quiet! Be thankful I'm using a thin vibrator and not the one I use on myself!"

I could see there was no use in protesting so I resolved to do my best to relax. But enjoy? I didn't think so at that moment.

Once again I felt the vibrator pushing at the entrance of my arse and I made myself relax. To my surprise I felt it slide in fairly easily, the lubricant helping as the vibrator filled my arse hole. I could hear Julianna breathing heavily as she switched the vibrator on to 'low'. It buzzed quietly as Julianna moved it gently in and out. There was some pain but it gave way to pleasure as the metal cylinder stretched my flesh. Julianna gasped and I looked down to see my cock once again stiffening. Sweat was glowing on me as Julianna increased the revolutions of the vibrator as she continued to move in and out. 

"Oh God Julianna," I cried, "I don't what's happening to me but it feels great, make me come please."

My cock was once rock hard as Julianna stood and blew me a kiss. Finally as my climax drew near she withdrew the vibrator and wrapped her breasts firmly around my cock! She moved up and down using her boobs as a tunnel and it wasn't long before I came all over her chest.

Julianna stayed standing between my legs as my orgasm subsided. "That was fantastic Anthony, did it hurt you much?"

"It did hurt a bit at first," I panted, "But I must admit that when I got used to it I enjoyed it, though I suppose that was obvious to you."

"You took it so well Anthony, I must give you a reward." Julianna went to a drawer and removed a sealed plastic bag. She sat once again in front of my now non-virginal arse hole. "These are special disinfecting wiping clothes," she said as she opened the packet. "They have a special germ killing ingredient. They are used during bowel surgery to lessen the chances of infection"

I felt Julianna cleaning my arsehole clean with the wipes. She pushed a finger-covered wipe up my rectum, took it out, threw it away and repeated the process with three more wipes. 

Julianna looked at me again and said, "There now you arse is squeaky clean and I can give you your reward. I love doing this Anthony."

Julianna poked out her tongue and bent down, licking her way down the inside of my thighs. After teasing me in this fashion for a short time she took one of my balls into her mouth and sucked hard, her shining eyes meeting mine and giving me the occasional wink. She made sure that both my balls got equal time and, I'm proud to say the flow of blood to my cock started once again! Never had I had three erections in such a short length of time.

"Now sweet Anthony, this is your reward, I hope you like it," Julianna grinned at me again and suddenly I could feel the tip of her tongue rimming my arsehole! My doctor was performing analingus on me! 

"Do you like the feeling of my tongue in your arse Anthony?"

My answer was to moan with delight as Julianna continued to lick, suck, kiss and probe with her tongue. Once again I was in mind-blowing heaven, my cock was as hard as a rock and perspiration was dripping off my body. I lost track of time as once again strange pleasurable sensations flooded my body. Julianna grasped my cock, wanking it with one of her hands as her tongue continued its probing of my arse. As I blew again, over her hand and my stomach, Julianna rose with a "look which cat's got the cream" smile on her face and I watched as she licked up all my cum.

I got in first before she could speak. "God Julianna, that was fantastic! Nobody's ever done that to me before, I've read about analingus but never thought I'd get to experience it, just fantastic!"

"Glad you enjoyed it as much as I did Anthony," Julianna said as she moved around to stand beside me once again. Perspiration was glowing on her skin too as she slid a hand between her legs. "Oh I'm so wet Anthony, I'm so turned on, now it's your turn to satisfy me."

"Well if you'll take the tape off I'll be only too pleased Julianna," I replied.

Julianna answer was to adjust the chair so that it was as low to the floor as possible. My head was lying in a support no wider than the width of my head – similar to a dentist's chair. Julianna kissed me, then moved so she was standing directly behind my head, by looking back I could see her moist pussy. Gently she mounted my face, settling herself down so that my mouth was directly below her cunt. 

"Eat me Anthony, eat me, make me cum all over your face," Julianna cried. "Ahhh that's sooo good, that's it, shove your tongue into me, fuck me with your tongue, ahhhh yesssss, that's so good."

I did my best to follow Julienne's orders, licking, kissing, sucking and probing her cunt as she had done my arsehole. It didn't take long before she came, bucking and twisting on my face, screaming loudly as a violent orgasm swept through her body.

My face was wet with her love juices as Julianna came back down to earth and dismounted from my face. After returning the chair to the upright position Julianna finally removed the tape that was securing me. I staggered to my feet and we hugged each other tight, kissing passionately.

"Wow, that was some examination Doctor!" I said as we sat on the examination table, regaining our strength, "Do you treat all your male patients like that?"

"Oh definitely not," Julianna replied, "You're the first patient I've ever done anything sexual too. You just seemed right when I first met you tonight, and when you got that first erection I just had to have it; I haven't had sex for ages. You're OK about what happened aren't you Anthony?"

"Well actually I'm not that happy at all Doctor," I said sternly, "I don't know what the authorities would say about your behavior. In fact I'm going to have to take some action." Julienne's face fell and she looked worried. "The action I'm going to take is to give you the spanking of your life, now stand up and bend over the table!"

Julianna grinned and sprang to her feet. "Yes Sir! Whatever you say sir! God you had me worried for a minute."

"Shut up and bend over Julianna," I said as I pushed her over the table. "Spread your legs young lady and prepare to take your punishment."

I slipped my hand between Julienne's legs and she was so wet, she sighed with pleasure and spread her legs wide apart. As Julianna was obviously practiced in the art of spanking I didn't worry about warming up her arse. 

"Smack, smack, smack", I set about turning her lovely smooth skin bright red with firm, regular hits.

"Ohhh that feels so good Anthony, ouch, ahhh, wow, oh you are such a good spanker," Julianna cried, "I need this badly, I haven't been spanked properly for months."

My hand rose a fell in a regular rhythm, making sure I covered all of her luscious butt as well as her upper thighs. Every smack brought a sound of approval from Julianna; she surely was a spanker's delight.

"Just resting for a second", I said, "Stay right there, I haven't finished yet." My hand was stinging from spanking so hard so I held my left hand in the centre of her back while my right hand managed to get the leather belt out of my pants.

"Oh I hope you haven't finished by a long way," Julianna said, then, "Yeeow" as the belt slashed across her pink rump.

"Oh, that took me by surprise," she cried, then looking back at me she smiled and continued, "But what a nice surprise, keep going Anthony, keep going!"

I grinned at her and "Whack" the belt left another red mark on her skin.

"Owwwww, that hurts so good, ouch, ahhhh, ohhhhhh, yikes," Julianna cried as the belt rose and fell leaving criss cross marks on her smooth skin.

I continued for about another ten strokes of the belt, amazed at how much Julianna could take when she cried out, "Enough, enough please Anthony, ohhhh I'm coming, Urrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhh!!!."

I immediately dropped the belt and watched as wave after wave of pleasure swept through Julienne's body. I had never seen anyone climax so strongly from being punished. When finally she had calmed down enough to struggle to her feet she wrapped her perspiring body against mine.




The Examination



"Oh God Anthony, that was absolutely amazing, the best ever," she whispered in my ear, "Have you got any more good ideas for me tonight?"

My reply was to lift Julianna in my arms and place her in the stirrup chair. She grinned at me as I placed her legs wide apart in the stirrups and she showed me how to tilt the chair right back. I slipped a rubber glove onto my hand and grabbed the tube of lubricant. Julianna moaned with pleasure as my finger probed and then pushed its way into her arse hole. After gently finger fucking her rectum I stood up and pushed my hard cock against her rosebud. There was no resistance as I firmly pushed my cock into the blackness, just another moan of delight from Julianna. Slowly but surely I fucked my doctor's arse, it felt so tight and so good, and to be able to watch the expressions on her face added to my pleasure.

"Oh Anthony, this is just great, fuck my arse, fuck me good and hard."

"Such unladylike language from a member of the medical profession, tsk, tsk Julianna, I can see you need more punishment in the near future."

"Oh, I hope so Anthony, I hope so, ohhhhhh this feels so good, keep going Anthony, keep going!"

Perspiration was dripping from my face as forced my cock in and out of her arse, I knew I couldn't last much longer, although I was in seventh heaven I was ready to come.

"Ahhhhh, I'm cumming Julianna, I'm cumming," I cried as I came for the fourth time that evening. Julianna screamed at the same time as I collapsed over her panting body. 

When I had recovered my breath enough I stood and helped Julianna out of the chair. We stood kissing and licking each other's face, grinning at each other after an amazing sequence of events.

"Shower through there," Julianna said as she pointed at a side door. We staggered into the shower and had a great time washing the perspiration and cum off each other's body.

After drying and dressing we returned to Julienne's office and sat at opposite sides of the desk.

"Well Mr. Appleby, I think I have finished the examination today. I am sure you will pass with flying colours but I may have to get you to come back soon just to check if your 'natural function' is still in working order."

"Well Dr, Wosilenski, I suppose if I have to come back, I have to come back," I said with a grin, "After all I can't ignore my doctor's orders can I? When would you like to see me again?"

"How about I get Erica to phone you?" Julianna said as she wriggled a little uncomfortably on her chair, obviously her arse was still stinging a little. "Erica can give you the result of the blood test then and make a time for your next prostate examination."

"I'll look forward to it doctor, and I never thought I'd say that." I smiled as I got to my feet. "And thank you again for being so thorough with the examination, it certainly was an eye opener for me, and very enjoyable."

Julianna rose from her chair and showed me into the waiting room. At the door she wrapped her arms around me and gave me a last kiss, then opened the door and ushered me out.

"Goodbye for now Mr. Appleby."

"Good evening Dr. Wosilenski."

As I turned away Julianna whispered, "Maybe I'll get Erica to assist me with your next examination!"

I quickly turned in the hallway but the door had shut and I heard the key turn in the lock. I made my way to the elevator with my mind boggling at how the next examination would be with the doctor and her assistant.

To be continued...



The Examination



She sat in the sparkling white office in the scratchy, thin paper robe that they make everyone wear. Perched upon the barely cushioned table that sported a pair of metal torture devices that forces women to lie in the most completely vulnerable position, she waited for her turn with an unsympathetic doctor. Yes, Jodi could say without a doubt, that she hated getting her yearly pap smears.

They probed, poked and prodded, and worse, it didn't even feel good while they did it. If this Dr. Chapman was anything like her last two doctors, he probably was an old wrinkly prune with a sadistic gleam in his eye. 

At least the nurse was cute. It was the first time she had ever seen a male nurse in an OB/GYN office. While he took her vitals, Jodi admired his classically pretty face and long, lean body. She only hoped that the Dr. Prune didn't notice the extra juicy when he examined her.

After a soft knock sounded at the door a tall skinny man came bustling in. The first thing that Jodi noticed was that he had short blond hair with the tips dyed emerald green. She blinked a few times, thinking it would clear the imagined green spikes from her vision. Then the man turned, and Jodi went from extra juicy to Niagara Falls.

He was gorgeous. Stunning. And he, Jodi thought when she noticed the white lab coat and a name badge announcing him to be Dr. Lincoln Chapman, was definitely going to notice Niagara Falls.

"Jodi Danna?" His eyes met hers, and Jodi felt her nerves do a tango. They were a cold shade of glacier blue.

"Yes." She took his offered hand, and her skin tingled and her breath caught at the touch of his skin against hers. The corner of his full, very kissable lips twitched as he controlled a smile, and she was mortified to realize that he probably knew what she was thinking.

Jodi sighed. There wasn't much she could do about it anyway, she decided. Besides, he was probably used to it, having that ruggedly handsome face with his elegant movements. She watched as he moved into the room with a dancer's unconscious grace. 

A dancer?

She continued to watch as he slipped into the chair across from her. His eyes never left hers as he took a pen out of his pocket and pulled the clipboard that had her medical file on it towards him. Then he smiled.

It was supposed to be a reassuring smile, a sweet smile that was supposed to calm her. But the faint little quirk at the corner betrayed his wicked amusement at her expense, and Jodi felt her face burn even hotter. She felt exposed, and it wasn't just because all she wore was a thin paper robe that opened in the front. It was because of the intensity of his blue eyes, and his knowing smile. But mostly it was because he didn't seem to be completely disapproving of her uncontrollable response to him.

"So, Miss. Danna, I'll need to ask you a few general questions about your health before the examination." His voice was soft and soothing - calming her far more than that smile was supposed to. Jodi nodded her assent to the handsome doctor. "Do you smoke?"

"Nope."

"Drink?"

"Occasionally."

"Drugs?"

"Unless you consider 10 aspirins in one dosage, drugs - then no."

This time, when he smiled, Jodi saw the child that Dr. Lincoln Chapman might have been: shy, yet charming, and full of life. She smiled warmly back. He dropped his gaze to the clipboard and wrote a few words when he asked, "Sex?"

"What?" 

"When was the last time you had sex?"

"I uhh..." Jodi stammered. It's not like she didn't know this question was coming. Every other doctor she ever had had asked this question. But discussing her sex life (no matter how deficient it might be) to this doctor - this man - made her turn scarlet again. "Born again virgin."

Dr. Chapman snorted at her answer, and gave her a mischievous look from beneath a fringe of his long eyelashes; "That long, ey?"

Her mouth about fell open in shock before a giggle tickled its way out. "Unfortunately, yes," she answered. The room felt less tense for his professionally incorrect attitude, and she felt better for it. Some of her earlier composure returned, and she felt more capable of looking at him while they spoke. He quickly finished up with the remainder of the usual doctor questions, and then told her to lie down.

Suddenly her nervousness returned as he helped her to lean back onto the uncomfortable table. He was so close that she could feel the heat emanating from his large body. Her own body revved into overdrive when the hand he used to support the back of her head while she reclined seemed to caress her neck as he withdrew it.

Christ, this was going to get embarrassing when it got to be Pap smear time. At least he wouldn't have to use any of that sticky, yucky jelly for lubrication. Jodi grimaced inwardly at the poor joke, and focused on what the doctor was saying to her.

"... and so we'll do a full check up, and save the Pap smear for two weeks from now."

No pap smear? Whoo-hooo!

"I'm sorry, Dr. Chapman, but my mind must have been wandering," she said, "but why aren't we doing the Pap smear?"

"You told me that you just finished your period two days ago." His tone was patient, as if this were the first time he was explaining this rather than the second, but there was a definite gleam in his eyes that showed he knew exactly where her mind had been wandering. "We shouldn't do the test for another ten days, so you've a short respite."

"Goodie."

"Exactly. Why don't we start with the breast exam?" He plucked a pair of latex gloves from a box, and tugged them on. Jodi watched as the white plastic stretched to cover the warm skin of his hands, and jerked when he let the elastic snap against his wrist. Her eyes roamed up over his broad shoulders to his eyes. They sparkled in the harsh florescent lighting, appearing to be two jewels set in his handsome face. And they were focused on her.

He moved to her side, never breaking eye contact, and Jodi's heart began to pound. She felt like the prey being stalked by a tiger. With white fingers, he parted the left side of her paper gown. The cold air of the room made her nipple pucker into a rosy pearl; hard and round. When it became the prey to his commanding gaze, she drew in a sharp breath, making her breasts rise encouragingly.

Then her mind blanked as his hands encircled her right breast. For a moment, she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of his big hands lightly squeezing, and his confident fingers making sensuous circles round and round. When it seemed that he was taking a rather long time checking for abnormalities, she looked up at him. Instead of looking away, like most doctors do, his attention was centered on her naked flesh. It swept over her fine boned shoulders and breasts that were unusually large for her petite size. Her skin sizzled as his eyes dipped down to her flat stomach, and lingered where the edges of the thin paper met at the crown of her womanhood.

He licked his lips. Jodi had to mask a groan by clearing her throat, and asked in a husky voice, "So, what's up with the hair?"

"Hmmm? Oh, I bet the girls at the front desk that the Niners would beat the Packers." He shrugged his shoulders. "Packers lost and I got green hair." He sounded completely normal, as if he wasn't touching her so intimately, and she wondered if her fertile imagination had fooled herself into thinking he was looking at her body with longing.

Then, a whisper of a touch brushed over her nipple. Fire ignited at the tip and burned its way down into the deepest part of her. Instinctively, her back arched, begging to be touched more firmly. When he swept his thumb over the taunt peak once more, a purr rumbled softly from her throat. It wasn't just her imagination. He couldn't mask his response to her; his fingers were eager to give what her body was silently asking, and his breathing started to come in fast, irregular pants.

Deciding to take a chance that he might be willing to break the ethical principles he was currently bending, Jodi reached up and took one of his hands. Slowly, she dragged it across to the breast that was still hiding beneath the paper shroud. He immediately cupped it. The gown fell away, and she watched as he fondled both breasts. His hands mirrored each other. They pinched and twisted her nipples, squeezed and rubbed. They let go.

She could feel phantom hands caressing her sensitive mounds, yet all that really touched her was the chilly air. The doctor's face was hard and unforgiving, and a spurt of shame raced down her spine. "Oh, god," she whimpered, "I'm so sorry." 

Jodi turned her head away, and pulled the gown back together. When she tried to sit up, however, his large hand held her in place. "Miss. Danna?" Even his voice sounded just as unforgiving as his expression. 

She refused to acknowledge him, determined not to see the censure in those cold blue eyes. Instead, like she always did when nervous, she began to babble, "Listen, I'm very sorry, Dr. Chapman. That was..." the most erotic moment in my life, "inexcusable of me. It won't ever happen again. In fact, I'll get a new doctor; one not as gorgeous as... uhh..." Shit! Her mouth always managed to get her into trouble. His hand continued to hold her down when Jodi tried to sit up again, and her voice started to get panicky, "A really old one, who'll ..."

"Jodi?" With a firm hand, he turned her face to his. Before she had another chance to speak his head dipped down, and he silenced her with a kiss. With a gentle press, she opened her mouth to allow his warm tongue in. At the first stroke, she sighed. The next had her eyes fluttering closed. His tongue was like velvet, and he tasted of nighttime secrets.

"Doctor..." Jodi broke away, trying to grapple with the overwhelming desire that flooded her body, but he kept on nipping at her lips with his teeth. She allowed him to take her again with another kiss; this one just as passionate as the last, yet it was more gentle. Placing a hand on his chest, she was thrilled to feel his heart pounding just as hard as hers. Then she pushed him back before the kiss consumed what little thought was left. She wasn't about to let this go any further without making certain this time. "Dr. Chapman..."

Jodi opened her eyes to his ice cold ones. "My name is Lincoln," he said, as if angered, "Say it. Lincoln."

"Lincoln," she whispered, and the chill melted from his eyes, turning hot like the blue center of a flame.

"Say it again."

"Lincoln."

"Good." he brushed a light finger on her swollen lips, then moved in for another kiss. This time she relinquished all thought and worry, and gave in completely to him. At her surrender, Lincoln turned animalistic. A low growl sounded from deep in his chest, and he slanted his lips more firmly over hers. He cupped her face in his and plunged his tongue in deep. With long, thorough strokes, he made fierce love to her mouth. 

Impatient to feel her, he pushed her gown open. His hands took their fill of her soft breasts. They kneaded and caressed, touching every part of her sensitive fullness. By then, Lincoln's mouth had inched its way across her jaw to her ear, and he teased her with light nips that sent shivers racing up and down her spine. 

Then, as if he needed her to understand, he explained, "I don't usually do this, Jodi." He nibbled and bit down the side of her neck, then rained light kisses over the injured area. "I've never done this with any of my other patients, I promise. There's just something about you... I can't seem to help myself."

He sank into her mouth again, drinking in the exotic flavor that held the power to leave him weak with desire. Jodi's arms were wrapped tight around his neck, holding him hostage to whatever it was that had him captivated from the moment he walked in the door. 

She was beautiful, yes, but there was more to this woman than her elfin delicacy. She had a spirit that he seemed to recognize, as if she belonged to him. He couldn't explain it. They had been sitting together in the room for a mere 10 minutes before his professionalism gave into the need that was fighting to be unleashed. 

Yet, when she took his hand and let him touch her in a way that went beyond the usual doctor/patient relationship, Lincoln became angry with himself for letting ten years of school and internships go down the drain for a pretty face. He spent a long five seconds telling himself that she wasn't worth everything he had worked so hard for, that Jodi Danna didn't mean anything. But it passed, and here he was, kissing her as if her mouth was the air his body required to subsist upon. Rational thought had flown right out the window, and, with it, every ounce of his restraint.

Lincoln ripped the paper gown off, wanting her completely naked for him, then he shoved her back onto the examination table. Deciding to participate in every male gynecologist-in-training's dream, he fitted one of her small feet into a padded stirrup, then the other. He spread her knees wide open, and stepped back to enjoy the sight.

God, she was sexy, lying there with her long hair spilled like a white waterfall down the sides of the table. Her full breasts rose and fell with each breath, her stomach was corded with muscle from daily workouts. Between her slender thighs was a small thatch of curly blond hair. Lincoln could see that her recently trimmed and shaved hair was somewhat damp, and knew if he were to try, his cock would slip in between those very ready lips with satisfying ease. 

Beneath the bright light, her fair skin seemed almost translucent, except for the flush of her cheeks. With her brown eyes were half closed and red lips, swollen from his kisses, slightly parted, she looked like the perfect vision of a woman who had just been thoroughly fucked.

He wondered what she would look like after he fucked her. Or, better yet, while he fucked her. Would her eyes be closed, or would she watch him as he pounded in her? Would those luscious lips be parted in a wild scream as she came, or would she thrash about in the silent throes of ecstasy? There was only one way to find out.

Lincoln stepped between her thighs, noting how convenient it was that the table was made perfectly for his height. Had he wanted, he could unzip and plunge to his dick's content, without bending over at all. And he would. Later. For now, however, he wanted to taste her.

So, leaving his pants zipped up, he leaned over her prone form. Not touching any other part of her body, he pulled a desire-hardened nipple into his mouth. Jodi moaned, and blindly stabbed her fingers into his green tinged hair. 

He released the bud to detangle her hands from his hair, and pressed them down onto the table. "If you touch me, I will stop," he threatened softly. When she nodded, he brought it back into his mouth. The moans grew louder as he sucked hard. He bit down on the tip, and swirled his tongue around it. She began to rock her hips in an instinctive invitation. When it accidentally came into contact with his hard arousal, a breath hissed from clenched teeth as he tried to control the urge to take.

Jodi couldn't help her movements; she had been lost in the wonderful sensations that were assaulting her with each caress of the tongue and pinch of teeth. Nothing touched her but his mouth and breath, and that alone aroused her enough for her body to demand more. Again, she rocked her pelvis till her moist womanhood brushed the rigid lines of his cock, but this time it was done with the intentional purpose of driving him to claim her. She needed more.

Instead of caving into the demands of both of their bodies, Lincoln stepped back and dropped down into his chair. With a last ironic thought of how he'd never be able to sit in this seat again without thinking of today, he wheeled himself back into his former position. He quickly discarded his gloves, wanting to feel everything from the crisp crinkle of her pubic hair, to the slick juices of her desire.

Jodi stared at the man who sat between her legs. His face, she saw, was level with her moist opening. With fingers lightly powdered from the gloves he had just taken off, he grazed through her short slip of pubic hair. Her hips rose off the table, urging him for more, and he let a finger slide between the slit. Her clit throbbed in response to the fleeting touch, and Jodi moaned in frustration.

"More," she pleaded, when he didn't do more than let his fingers whisper soft touches. When Lincoln pressed his thumb hard against the aching nub, rubbing it back and forth, Jodi panted, "harder!"

With a groan, he parted her lips, and delved in. Just like he had done earlier with her breasts, he captured her clit between his teeth, and rapped his lips around it. He suckled hard as he nibbled, wrenching muffled screams from Jodi. Abruptly, he released it, only to lave her with long, hot strokes of his tongue. Then he slipped a finger inside - then two - and began to stroke her from within, in tempo with each stroke of his tongue. Her hips were undulating; rising as he thrust his fingers in, and falling as his tongue reached the pinnacle of her desire.

Suddenly, Lincoln felt her muscles tighten around his fingers, and a gush of warm liquid spilled down his hand. He could feel the shudders from the orgasm ripple through her body as he ran a free hand over her flat stomach. He stood, and, with her hair tangled in his hand, he brought her lips to his so she could taste the salty sweetness of her body.

He was bent over her naked body, one hand tilting her head to his kisses while the other continued to fondle her clit, when a soft knock on the door preceded the entrance of the nurse. Lincoln's head snapped up with a start, shock and fear coloring his healthy tan into a grey pallor. There was no way he could explain this away. They were caught.

Jodi's swung her head painfully around so that she could see. It was the cute nurse from earlier, and he was shutting the door hastily as a malicious gleam entered his eyes. All it took was one look at her lover to know that they were in some serious trouble. This man could ruin Lincoln's career with but a word, and it was all her fault.

"Well, well, well," he sauntered a bit closer, "Isn't this cozy?" When Lincoln tried to move away, he said, "Now don't let me interrupt you two. It doesn't look as if you were quite finished yet."

Lincoln ignored the sarcastic comment, and found a spare gown for Jodi to cover herself with before confronting the nurse. "What are you going to do, Daren? Tell?"

Daren laughed harshly, "What do you take me for? A rat?" He was watching Jodi intently, as she struggled to sit up. "No, not me."

"What do you want then?" He could see the look in the man's eyes. Though he may not snitch on them, he wanted something in return. And Lincoln knew exactly what he wanted.

"I'm sure you know what I want," Daren said, taking one of Jodi's hands into his. He felt the jerk of her hand as she tried to pull it away, but he held it fast in his. "I want a little taste of your patient."

The look of outrage on Lincoln's face made Daren laugh, "Or maybe she can have a little taste of me. You'd enjoy that, won't you babycakes? I saw the way you were eying me earlier."

Jodi flushed at the memory of how she was him checking out. Truthfully, she wouldn't mind much in the least. Or, at least, wouldn't as long as Lincoln didn't mind. She had always been open to variety in sex, and the nurse was good looking. But he was trying to blackmail them: sex for his silence.

Confused at the way the day was turning out, she looked to Lincoln for advice. A strange look of dismayed resignation passed over his face. He shrugged and said, "It's up to you, Jodi."

She turned back to Daren to see him locking the door. As he turned to face her, he unzipped his pants. A hand reached in, and he pulled out a huge cock, already swollen and ready. He grinned when he saw her eyes widen at the sight of his length and thickness. "So, what's it gonna be, doll face? We gonna have some fun?"




The Examination



Jodi wet her lips with the tip of her tongue as she watched the nurse pump himself, and nodded. "Good," he said. Without another word, he plopped down on one of the visitor's chairs, and gestured grandly over his erection. "Well, enjoy."

With a backwards glance to a now sitting Lincoln who was watching her every move, she dropped the paper gown, and kneeled on the hard tiled floor before Daren. He wasn't looking at her anymore, but had his eyes closed as his head laid back against the wall. She surprised Daren by downing his entire length for the introduction to their little ménage à trios.

Both Daren and Lincoln groaned loudly when her lips brushed against the hair at the base of his cock. Jodi felt Daren's body jolt beneath her as the tip of his cock came into contact with the back of her throat. Slowly, she dragged her lips to the top, and then plunged down again. Again and again she rose and fell over his cock, and as his grunts and groans of delight grew louder, Jodi could feel lust rolling through her body like an incoming tide.

At the top of his engorged head, she ran her tongue around in circles, spiraling out to the edge of his hood. Then she took it into her mouth to alternately graze her teeth lightly over before sucking as hard as she could.

"Jesus-fucking-Christ, Lincoln. This girl can suck!"

Lincoln didn't respond, but it wasn't because he was upset. Seeing Jodi sucking on Daren's dick like a lollypop was like watching a porno flick at IMAX. He couldn't believe that she was able to swallow Daren like that; she was so small. But she could, and did it so well that his mouth hung open and his eyes were rolled back into his head.

He hadn't seen it before, but now Lincoln had an unrestricted view of her ass. And what a fine ass it was. It was round and high, with a little dimple in the right cheek, and it jiggled ever so slightly when her head bounced up and down. Between her legs he could see one dainty hand resting on the floor. Soon, though, as Daren's eruption became imminent, it crept up her thigh.

As if watching her give Daren one hell of a blow job wasn't hard enough, he now had to watch as she fondled herself. At first, she merely rubbed the palm of her hand over her mound. It didn't take too long, however, until she slid a finger inside. Lincoln was now palming himself through his trousers in time with the thrusts of her fingers. He was fascinated to see her free hand part her lips so that she could flick and rub her clit, in tandem with sucking and licking Daren's dick while he chanted "fuck me" over and over again.

It was too much for Lincoln. He couldn't wait until they were finished before taking his fill of Jodi. So, he dropped his pants and held his own throbbing cock in his hand as he knelt behind her. 

She felt the heat of his body before she felt the brush of his clothes against her bare skin. Then he was removing her hand, and replacing it with yet another thick headed cock. He rubbed it back and forth between her legs, letting the wetness cover his length. Jodi barely managed to concentrate enough to continue with Daren's blow job, as she felt Lincoln prod at her tender womanhood.

And then he was in! He filled her completely, so stuffed that it was almost painful. Lincoln cried out in wonder at the hot tightness of Jodi, his eyes closed and his head thrown back. He retracted and buried himself to the hilt, and they both shuddered at the pleasure created between them. His hands gripped Jodi's hips tightly as he grinded himself against her plump little ass.

Then she realized that she had been neglecting their blackmailer. With Lincoln not moving, but enjoying the very miracle of being inside her, Jodi focused again on Daren. Intent on getting the job done so that she could fully enjoy her lover, she slipped a hand inside his pants until she found his balls. 

Daren choked as she cupped him in her hand. He opened his eyes and saw Jodi bent over him with her hand up his pants. Lincoln had mounted her from behind, and had a look of pure rapture on his face. Daren understood completely. His own rapture was having those succulent lips surrounding his cock, the heat of her mouth caressing his entire length. Now she topped that by holding and caressing his balls, squeezing them gently as the tip of his head drew closer to the heaven of her throat. 

His eyes followed the lush form of the woman before him. He saw that Jodi's breasts were bobbing with each thrust of her head. The hand that was in his pants moved deliberately as she fondled him. Her mouth was opened wide to accommodate his width, her usually full lips thinned by the stretch. Daren groaned when he felt the muscles of her throat try to swallow him - that was the best part.

His breath quickened when he saw Lincoln's hands manipulating the little nub between Jodi's thighs. One hand pressed the lips apart, so that Daren could see everything. The other hand worked her clit viciously. He rubbed it and flicked it at first, but when she responded so deliciously when he accidentally slapped it, Lincoln did that instead. Softly at first, he smacked the sensitive spot, but soon he was hitting it harder and harder. Jodi was obviously enjoying it, as her hips were thrusting forward to meet the impact of his hand. 

Simultaneously, whatever she was doing to his cock in her mouth was working it's magic. Daren could feel the tension in his loins building, his body was humming from the wickedness of their play. Then, when Jodi none so gently raked her teeth down the entire length of him while squeezing his balls, he came.

A hoarse cry erupted from his mouth as he jetted his semen down Jodi's open throat. She swallowed it while he was still in her mouth, and he was shocked when a quick build up overflowed into yet another orgasm before the first was over. Daren's mind then blanked out to everything but the after shocks.

He might have fall asleep there, completely sated, if not for a sharp pain in his leg. Daren cracked open an eye to see it was Jodi's fingernails that was causing him pain. He watched silently as she dug a hold into his legs as Lincoln pounded into her from behind.

Jodi didn't even have the chance to release Daren from her mouth before Lincoln went crazy behind her. He had waited as long as he could, torturing her as his marvelously sinful hands smacked her clit into a frenzy. But now that she was done with Daren, Lincoln took her, plunging in and out of her body as hard and as fast as he could. With each slap of skin on skin, he could feel the pleasure swelling.

Lincoln still cupped her in the front, his hand causing extra tension in her body as it rubbed against her clit with each thrust. The other hand gripped her hip, and he used it to pull her back to meet him with a resounding smack! Jodi could feel each inch that invaded her body, and she despised each inch that left.

Then they shattered together. Lincoln trembled as he covered her womb with his hot liquid, and Jodi, biting her lip to keep from screaming, milked every last life giving drop from him with her convulsing well. They lay together for a moment, their bodies shaking from the intensity of the explosion.

"Whoo-yeah, boy," Daren shouted, startling them both from their sex-induced stupor, "Now that's how you fuck a woman."

Lincoln managed a wink at Daren, as the two pulled away from him, still joined. Daren was still talking, but they were ignoring him until they heard, "Maybe I otta get me a piece of that ass. Bet she's wondering how it'd feel to have Big Bob up that pretty pussy of hers instead of her mouth."

"No, Daren," Lincoln said, handing Jodi her clothes, "I don't think so."

"I think I've had all I can handle of Big Bob." Jodi let out a little snort of a giggle, and disappeared behind the curtains to dress.

"Why don't you go out and make sure no one heard anything. I'll be out soon." Lincoln checked his watch. "Day's almost over, so it should be pretty slow out there."

"Yeah, I'll do that." He walked over to the door, but twitched aside the curtain where Jodi was first. He crowded her against a wall, cupped a breast in his hand, and sealed his lips over hers. After exploring her entire mouth with his tongue, he let her go with a pinch of a nipple. Jodi staggered just as much from the abrupt release as the kiss itself. "Figured I'll never get another chance to do that, sugerlips. Dr. Chapman seems like a rather possessive fellow if ya know what I mean."

And he waltzed out the door. After it swung shut behind him, the two left burst into laughter.

"He's right you know," Lincoln said, coming up to her.

"'Bout what?" Jodi was distracted, struggling with the strap of her bra to notice how close he got until he was right on top of her. 

Just like Daren did, he pressed her against the wall. He pulled the bra away from her chest, and covered the breast that Daren had fondled. "I'm very possessive. If not for the fact that he literally had us by the balls today, I would never have let him touch you." Jodi stared up at Lincoln in wonder at the fierceness of his tone. "You're mine, now. Understand?"

Jodi nodded, "Only yours, Lincoln."

He smiled in triumph, and sealed the promise with a kiss. Lincoln put every ounce of his being into the kiss, determined to erase any memory of the men in her past. Especially Daren. He kissed her until her head was spinning. When he let her go, Jodi had no doubt that he had left his mark on her; like a branding. That was a kiss that claimed ownership over her body and soul.

"When do you get off work?" Her voice was breathless again, sounding low and seductive. And it worked. Little flames of lust sparked from the smoldering coals of earlier.

"I should be done in an hour or so." He cocked an eyebrow at her. "Just so long as I don't get distracted again."

"See that you don't!" Lincoln laughed, just as she knew he would. Jodi plucked a pen that had somehow managed to stay in his shirt pocket, and scribbled something on a scrap of her first gown before handing it to him. "Here. When you're done, come over to my place."

He studied the address scrawled hastily on the fragile paper, and tucked it into a pocket. "I'll be there. After I pick up a bottle of wine." Lincoln pulled Jodi close and kissed her gently, showing her the tenderness she had yet to find that day. When they broke apart, he rested his forehead against hers, and said, "I suspect it'll be a rather long night."

"Oh, yes."

"And you should probably get yourself another gynecologist."

"Think so?"

He nodded, "Uh-huh. A really old one, whose not as gorgeous as me."

Jodi laughed, and she smacked Lincoln in the arm for his impertinence. He was smiling down at her when he tucked her hand in the crook of his arm, and together they left the room.



The Examination



I hate it when Ray Doyle involves other people in my tasks. He told me that he had talked about me to a Professor Burbidge who works in the medical faculty and the prof wanted to meet me. I get the impression that Ray enjoys talking about me to his colleagues which raises the possibility that half the staff at the university know all about me and when they pass me in the hallways they are imagining me stripping for them. I suppose they must all enjoy a really good laugh in their common room when Ray tells them all the fine detail of what he does to me.

So Ray said I had to present myself to Prof Burbidge at 1pm on Thursday and, following his directions, I went over to the med school and up to room 14B where I tapped on the door. A voice summoned me in and I found myself in a consulting room where I guess the students practice. It was very embarrassing to find a grey haired man in a white coat and about four medical students, all male, also in white coats. The man seemed to have half forgotten that I was coming.

"Oh yes, Julie isn't it. You kindly volunteered to be our subject today."

Then he began to address the students.

"Obviously normally you would be very sensitive and ask the lady to undress behind a screen but we don't need to bother with that here."

Then he looked at me standing there in my short skirt and t shirt.

"Well come on my dear. Just undress and jump up on the table for us. No need to be shy."

This was going to be doubly humiliation because, as you know, I am not allowed to wear or even own any grown up underwear. But there was no way out so I dragged my t shirt over my head revealing my plain white vest which would not have looked out of place on a boy although on me it did have two slight bulges.

As they all watched me I lifted first one foot and then the other and pulled off my training shoes without unlacing them. Then my yellow ankle socks joined the pile on the wooden chair and I stood barefoot to reach behind to unzip my skirt and pull it down and off exposing my navy blue gym pants. Blushing furiously I pulled my vest off and my little boobs sprang into view then I paused.

Taking one's knickers off is always a dilemma at a medical exam. You don't want to appear to be a silly little girl who is scared to take her pants off but equally you don't want to look like a slut who takes them off even when she doesn't have to. Doctors never make it clear how undressed they want you to be. The prof was addressing his students again.

"You will find that women are very silly about taking their underwear off but if you wait just a moment they will get the message."

So now I knew what he wanted. I don't think men really understand what being seen naked means to a woman. We are told from our earliest years that no-one must see us without our knickers on and that stays with us. A man is only ready for sex when he is erect but for a woman her sexual passage is available whenever it is not covered so having to show her pussy makes her feel extremely vulnerable. I do hate my navy gym pants but I hated taking them off for these strangers even more. Having placed my most intimate garment on the chair with my other clothes I climbed onto the padded examination table and the prof gathered his students around me with some on either side. He placed one hand under my left boob and began to address the students.

"Now as you can see we have unusually small breasts on this subject. If you could only see the breasts how old would you expect the subject to be?"

They all offered opinions and the highest figure given was fourteen. He was still speaking in his very scholarly voice and his hand ran down the top of my right breast.

"Even on quite a small lady we would expect to see some curving here but you can see that the line from the top of the chest down to the nipple is perfectly straight so there is some retarded development. However the nipples are quite responsive."

At this he began to gently squeeze and stroke my nips and, to my great embarrassment they responded to his warm touch and began to swell. He was treating me like a laboratory animal and I knew that he would not stop at my breasts. Sure enough he moved to the bottom of the table and his students gathered around him as he stroked my lower belly just above my pussy.

"There may be several reasons why a woman may be shaven in this area. Often it shows a particular interest in sexual intercourse and a feeling that smooth skin heightens enjoyment or, of course, it can just stem from immaturity. Why are you shaven my dear?"

It took me a second to register that he was actually addressing his demonstration dummy and the answer was out of my mouth before I could bite it back.

"Professor Doyle prefers it like that."

This led to much laughter and when it subsided the professor had another question.

"Would you say that you have intercourse often, Julie?"

I mumbled something feeling as if I were under very hot lights but it was not sufficiently detailed for him.

"When was the last time?"

"Um." My voice had gone croaky. "Yesterday morning." (Please don't make me tell you that it was on the floor of Ray Doyle's office.)

His hands were inside my thighs pressing them apart as he continued his lecture for the students. 

"We can see that the vaginal lips are quite fleshy but the entry to the cervix is fairly tight. You can see that it does take a certain degree of pressure to push my fingers into the opening although I can hold her open like so. There is evidence that Julie is quite sexually active because if I touch her clitoris fairly lightly it responds very quickly and you can see that I have been stimulating her for a very short time and yet she is moistening. Now could you pass me that speculum?"

As he took hold of the huge chromium implement I was coming near to the limit of my endurance. My breathing was a little unsteady due to the quite skilful way in which the professor had handled my most sensitive parts and I was feeling very hot until the freezing metal touched my flesh and the jaws began to push their way into me. As the professor turned the butterfly screw on the speculum I felt myself being forced open and was genuinely alarmed because I did not know how long he would keep turning the screw.

It seemed to me that he opened the jaws far too wide and I found myself turning my lip inwards and having to work very hard not to cry out in pain as I was lying there on my back with my knees apart and feeling the cold air on the very sensitive, moist flesh inside my most private area. All the students had now gathered around the business end and the professor was holding a small torch and pointing out minute details of his subject to the young men. Next he invited each of them to take the torch and practice making an examination. It was as if they were peering up inside a carcass of beef.

When each student had taken his turn and enjoyed a view of me which even I have never had the professor had two of them take hold of an ankle each and raise my feet as high they could. This lifted my bum off the table and I felt a cold swab applied to a small area of my left buttock. Then I made a sharp "Ooh!" as something sharp was jabbed into my buttock and, looking down between my legs, I saw the professor holding a syringe. He had injected me with..with..with something.

"Very well that will do for now. We have to discuss our findings on this session so you will need to wait outside for a while. You will find a chair just outside the door."

I really believed that he was going to send me stark naked out into the corridor but he handed me a pale blue hospital gown which had white straps to be tied and, like all hospital gowns, did not meet properly at the back so I walked to the door displaying my bare bottom to the five men. The gown was ridiculously short so I had to sit with my bare buttocks on the cold, hard chair. I was sitting with my legs tight together and very aware that the gown came down to less than an inch below my pussy. My discomfort shot up the scale when two men came around a bend in the corridor. They were dressed in suits and carrying papers which they discussed as they walked. They passed by completely ignoring me. It seemed that this was a busy part of the college as several assorted people walked past me; none of them showed any sign of having seen me and I could not help wondering what they were thinking.

Eventually the door opened and one of the students summoned me back into the examination room. As soon as I stood up my head began to swim and I had to reach out for the wall to keep myself upright. I walked groggily back into the room and found that I was seeing double. My vision filled with a giant penis; it was a hundred feet long and it was penetrating me between my legs and ripping through my body and out of the top of my head. I was overwhelmed by terror and everything became dark as I felt myself sinking into a deep, damp pit. I was falling at an increasing rate and I knew that there was a monster at the bottom of the pit which was going to eat me.............

I was lying on the floor and everything was black; I felt sick and my whole body ached. There was an especially sharp pain between my legs. I opened my eyes and the light stabbed into me causing me to close them again. I very carefully opened one eye and took in my surroundings through the fog which was gradually subsiding from my brain. 

I saw that I was curled up on the carpet of the examination room beside that horrible examination table. The fluorescent lighting seemed to be very bright. My body was wet and I was freezing cold; I wanted to just lie here but I feared that if I did that I would freeze to death. I talked out loud to myself.

"Do you want to try to move?"

"Yes, let's give it a go."

I rolled onto my front and pressed my hands down onto the carpet. At first every movement caused waves of nausea and I thought I would fall back into unconsciousness but very gradually I got myself into a sitting position on the table with my legs hanging over the side. There were some clothes and training shoes on the table beside me and, after a while, I concluded that they were probably mine. There was also a piece of paper with some writing but I could not focus sufficiently to read the words.

I sat still for a while to allow my body to recover from the effort of sitting up. As I did so I noticed the wall clock. It was just after 6. If I assumed that was 6pm I had been here for...the sum was too hard for me but I knew that I had lost several hours. The memory of the humiliating examination began to come back but there were still many hours which were a complete blank. What had been done to me in that time?

My mind did begin to clear and the nausea left me so I decided that I should dress but, when I ran my hands through the clothing I found that it comprised only shoes, skirt, t shirt and socks. OK so they have left me no underwear; I can cope with that. As I was dressing I found that I was able to read the piece of paper.

"You have an appointment in Professor Doyle's room now."

What I wanted to do was to go home but I made my way to Doyle's office and the walk did help to clear my head. Doyle was seated behind his desk and I was not invited to sit down so I found myself standing in front of the desk. He made the predictable remarks about my nipples which were pressing against the thin cotton of my t shirt and had been very uncomfortable for the walk over from the med centre. 

"Did you enjoy your afternoon Julie?"

My options in replying were very limited as the last time that I used the word "no" he had arranged for me to be practically stripped in an alleyway in the city.

"Yes Sir."

He smiled and handed me a large white card which had been printed and had some details filled in by hand. I saw that it was a medical record and it had my name, address and date of birth at the top. I read in horror.

"Delusional behaviour....morbid sexual obsession....possible danger to others...probable nymphomaniac."

It was signed at the bottom by Professor Burbidge. Doyle began to explain that it only takes the signature of two doctors to have someone sectioned under the Mental Health Act and that his psychology degree qualified him to provide the second signature.

"Think about what it would mean for you to be put into a van with your arms strapped down to your sides and then held in a secure facility with your head shaved for reasons of hygiene. Possibly kept in a strait jacket for twelve hours a day and fed from a spoon. Would you like that Julie?"

Despite my fear of the "no" word I shook my head and he took the card back from me.

"I will hang onto this for now."

Before he dismissed me Doyle gave me a thick white envelope which he told me to open when I arrived home. The envelope obviously contained a lot of paper and I half wondered if it was money but when I was sitting on my sofa opening the envelope I saw that my guess had been very wrong.

He had given me a collection of colour photographs which had all been taken in an office, possibly an office attached to the examination room where I had endured my humiliating ordeal. Every picture showed me naked. There were other people in the pictures but the photographer had been very skilful so that he only showed the back of their heads or else their faces were hidden behind some part of me or their head was cropped out of frame. My face was very clear; my eyes were open and I was smiling so that it appeared I was really enjoying myself. Most of my fellow models were male but there were several shots of me and a young woman and we were doing just about everything which it is possible for two women to do to each other.

I dropped the vile pornography on the sofa beside me. Of course modern technology meant that Doyle could have any number of copies and I had no way of knowing how many copies there were or what he might do with them. He also had the medical card stating that I was delusional so no-one would ever believe a single word that I said. I felt Doyle's vice tightening around me. I was trapped and, even though I was free to walk around, I was his captive.



The Examination



Kerry Lace had the nicest rack in all of Jackson College and even better was that she didn't seem to know it. The first time she went out with Todd Simpson, in her short skirt and pink blouse, he had his fingers up her pussy within half an hour, and she couldn't understand why. What did boys like about it? 

Now, Mr Roth was keeping her back after class again. He'd been making a habit of this lately, and it didn't seem to matter how well she behaved, she always landed the after school detention. And she was nearly nineteen, for chrissake! 

This time he wanted her to clean the gymnasium changerooms, so she was in the locker room, scrubbing on her hands and knees with a sponge and bucket, when he came in behind her and said, "You're not meant to be here."

"Sorry, sir?" she said, gazing back over her shoulder at him, her crimped cheerleader mini-skirt riding up her buttocks so that he could just make out the bottom of her electric-blue g-string. 

"I said: you're not meant to be in here."

She looked at him, confounded, and he elaborated that it was a male change room. What was she doing in the male changeroom?

"Oh, I -- you said to clean the changerooms... I was..."

"It's okay," he interrupted. He shook his head and sighed. "Well, you may as well finish what you've started. I'm going to take a shower, so don't look."

She went to say something but stopped. She went back to scrubbing the floor, careful not to look as Mr Roth undressed and left his clothes in a pile on the mid-room bench. She was circling the foam across the lino, soaking it up and then squeezing out the sponge in the bucket, but she couldn't help but sneak a quick peek as Mr Roth turned and made his way towards the showers. He had a large penis, almost twice the size of Todd Simpson's, which she'd hesitantly tugged for a full minute before he shot gooey sperm all over her blouse. 

The one time she'd been penetrated was at a party over on campus. She was drunk and couldn't feel a thing, the guy a freshman who'd simply closed the door and wrested aside her panties before pushing into her with his small, hard prong. That time had only lasted a total of sixty seconds as well, before he blew his load inside of her, and the next day she had to go through the humiliation of a morning-after pill chemist excursion trip; she could still feel his stuff dripping out of her. It was like it never ended.

Now, she could see Mr Roth's penis swinging as he walked away, large and heavy, like a rope between his legs, his buttocks reminding her of the thighs of a strong horse. It gave her a weird sensation, almost like hunger. What was this? She thought, feeling dirty, even shaking her head and dismissing the notion. She had a job to do and then she could go home. She would be extra good this week so she wouldn't have to stay behind, ever again, or so she hoped. 

But then she peeked across at Mr Roth. He was in the shower now, his back to her, the water running down his trapezoid muscles as he... what was he doing? Cleaning the organ which confusingly fascinated her so? His shoulder was moving up and down. Steam rising up in a cloud. The biggest penis she'd seen was her father's, as he'd wander to and from the shower in the nude, but it had nothing on Mr Roth's.

She continued scrubbing the floor and the weird feeling like hunger was making her feel slightly nauseous. Butterflies rose up through her stomach and her throat was wet. Mr Roth had finished showering and was now coming back to the bench. He was facing her; she couldn't help but look. From a full frontal his cock looked even bigger, his muscles gleaming in the shine of the water on his skin. 

But he caught her looking and was not impressed. "I thought I told you not to look."

"I was -- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, sir."

She could feel his eyes on her, leveling her. Her pulse was pounding in her neck. There was a warm and wet sensation in her g-string. It was unfamiliar and strange, but even though she was embarrassed and hoped Mr Roth wasn't aware of it, it made her want to rub it against something. 

"I'm sorry for looking," she repeated, and yet couldn't help herself -- she stole another quick glance and he shook his head. He was just standing there, watching her. Couldn't he do something else? Didn't he have clothes to get dressed into? He hadn't even bothered covering himself with a towel. How could she not take a quick look? It was darkly fascinating to her; she'd never seen such a man's physique. And now that she'd stolen a second glance she saw that his penis had swollen. It no longer dangled, but it stood, like a fist, and Mr Roth didn't even seem embarrassed -- or even conscious of it. 

"Why are you wearing your cheerleader uniform?" he said. 

The question struck her as odd, but then she realized: afternoon detention was for standard uniform only. She'd had P.E. last session, and hadn't thought to change back. 

"I -- I'm sorry, Mr Roth. I -- can change back into my standard uniform if it bothers you."

"Yes," he said, "You should do that. You know that you're not to wear your cheerleader uniform when on detention."

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir." She stood and went to go to the female changerooms but he quickly said, "What are you doing?" and she stopped mid-stroll.

"I'm -- I'm going to change, sir."

"Change here. It doesn't bother me and there's nobody else around."

"Are you -- are you sure?"

"Yes. Just get it over with."

"Okay, but --"

"You think I wanted you to peek at me? Jesus, I've got more manners than that. You've been really disobedient this afternoon. I might have to put you on a full week's detention."

No. She couldn't let that happen. But did he just want her to undress, right there, in front of him? He turned away and she figured that's what he meant, but she also didn't want to get in more trouble. "So... just... do I just..."

"Jesus Christ, Kerry, do you need me to wipe your ass as well? Take them off. You know you're not meant to wear them after school."

"O -- Okay."

She hesitated but Mr Roth kept looking at her like he'd penalize her if she didn't act, straight away. So, her face burning, she took off her blouse. She unhooked her bra and the air against her nipples made them stand. It was awful. She was so embarrassed she could die. Then, with Mr Roth watching her expectantly, she lowered her skirt, then stood there in nothing but her g-string, wondering why he wouldn't look away. She'd gotten in so much trouble just for glancing at him. And now she couldn't meet his eyes. She went to get her other clothes but Mr Roth cleared his throat. She'd done something wrong, yet again.

"What is it, sir?"

She looked at him now, his eyes like hot bugs all over her. It was a creepy sensation and there was something wrong about it.

"The thong too. You know as well as I do that that's inappropriate college apparel."

"Really?" 

He wanted her to get completely naked, right there, in front of him. Wasn't there some kind of rule against this? But she couldn't think of anything to say, any reasonable objection, so she lowered herself out of the thong and stood there, the little brown hairs on her vagina bristling in the air, and she'd never felt as exposed in her life. And yet, the hunger was all through her. She felt like she might burst. 

Did Mr Roth know? Her poor little vagina was so sopping wet that she could feel juices running down her inner thighs. And to make it worse, Mr Roth was glaring at her. Had she done something wrong? Suddenly she realized that maybe she wasn't meant to change there, that she'd misunderstood, and now she stood completely naked, her skirt, g-string and blouse in a pile at her feet, and she remembered her other clothes weren't even in the same room. She'd have to duck across to the female changeroom after all.

But Mr Roth stopped her. What had she done now? Her vagina was throbbing as he stepped across towards her and she cowered in front of him. Did Mr Roth know? Is that why she was in trouble? And then, to her absolute horror, he reached across and placed his left hand between her legs. The proof was all over his palm. There was no hiding it now. What kind of punishment would he dish up next? Now he wanted to know why she'd wet herself. Was it because she'd looked at him when he told her not to.

"No -- I -- I don't know, Mr Roth. It's never happened before."

"Really?"

He thought about this. Then he took his palm away from her vagina and told her to lie down. He'd have to examine her, make sure there was nothing wrong.

"Do you think there might be something wrong, sir?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Well -- ok -- if you..."

He nodded. She lay down on her back on the bench and he told her to open her legs. He'd have to have a good look. She opened her legs and to her further consternation her vagina just got wetter. What on earth was wrong with her? It felt all fuzzy and warm and the butterflies were dancing in her stomach. Then: "Mr Roth? Mr -- what -- what are you -- oh my!"

He was kissing her -- he'd pressed his mouth against the wetness and begun kissing. Was this how he had to examine her? It felt terrible, wrong, like she'd get in even more trouble, and maybe not even from Mr Roth, but from someone higher up, like, maybe the principal, and yet at the same time as he moved his mouth across her vagina, even sucking and licking it with his lips and tongue, the butterflies flapped and the warmth spread right down through her backside and she wanted to let out a scream, but she was worried that that might get her in even more trouble.

"Mr -- mr?"

"Shut up," he said, and as she was so worried about getting further detentions she didn't say another word. And then within moments her whole body spasmed -- and she knew there was something wrong with her now; she couldn't help it, she let out a little yelp and then it was done. Mr Roth stopped examining her and he sat up, watching her with those stern, authoritative eyes.

"Was it... okay?" she whispered. "I'm sorry -- I don't know what... what..."

"Sh."

He covered her mouth with his hand. It was the same hand that had touched her vagina and she could taste the juice on it. It was not a pleasant sensation. What was he doing now? Was the examination over?

"I just need to --" he began, and he was doing something with his penis, rubbing it slightly as if he was preparing it like a medical instrument, "—go in a bit further. I can't be sure you're okay unless I get in further."

"Further? What --"

"Shh." He covered her mouth again. Now it felt kind of nice. The taste. The sensation of being muffled. He crawled above her and opened her legs further with a nudge of his knees. Then he was pressing his penis against her vagina and about to push in.

"Mr -- sir!"

"Shut up!"

He pushed it in and she felt something tear, a gush of fluid, a sensation like a piece of paper was being torn up inside her stomach. The he began to hump her, hard and fast, and she wondered if this was the main part of the examination. Was she supposed to enjoy it? Mr Roth seemed to be. The way he was grunting reminded her of wild pigs. He was holding her hands down above her head, kissing her neck and saying, "Oh, you little slut. You're such a little bitch, you know that?" and she wondered, was she in trouble again? Why was he calling her names? Would she get more afterschool detention? 

And then, to confuse matters more, he took it out of her vagina and crawled up the bench. Now he was pressing it into her mouth. Oh my god! Was there something wrong with her mouth as well? And then she could feel him doing the thing, that thing that Todd Simpson did and the other guy, the sticky gooey stuff, only now it was in her mouth, and it tasted like mungbeans, and he was telling her she had to drink every drop of it. It's good for you, he said, as he pumped her face and bobbed her head like it was a football. 

Afterwards he went straight to the shower and she lay there, her vagina burning and her nipples hard like the nebs of watermelons. When he was examining her, Mr Roth had called it her "pussy", and she thought it was an odd thing to say. He said she had a nice tight little pussy, and she assumed that meant there was nothing wrong, that she'd passed. She went and put on her standard uniform and when she came back Mr Roth was dressed, putting on his tie and looking at her from over the mid-room bench. "Get back to work, there's plenty floor left to scrub."

"Okay." She hesitated. Then she asked him if everything was okay? Was her vagina all right?

He nodded. "But you didn't drink all of my come."

"Sir?"

"There's still some on your chin. Here." He reached over and scooped some up on his finger. Then he put it in her mouth. She swallowed it, the sour dirty taste making her face squinch up. 

"Am I still in trouble?"

He looked away and nodded. "Just finish this and then come back tomorrow afternoon."

"Another afternoon?" She couldn't believe it! What could she do to stop this? She'd thought she'd done everything right. 

"Yep," he confirmed the worst. "Every afternoon this week. We've got plenty to work on."