6 comments/ 170194 views/ 11 favorites Doctor Dick By: Mag58 "My back is killing me." I groaned to my husband, as I hobbled into the house after three hours gardening. "Don't look at me for sympathy!" He shook his head in despair as he continued typing a report "I told you to leave it until tomorrow when I could help." I mouthed an obscenity behind his back. He had offered to help, but it was such a glorious afternoon and I wanted to make the garden look nice before the weather changed for the worse. "Go and have a hot bath. That usually works." He muttered. I did just that. Half an hour later I was up to my chin in hot soapy bubbles. It didn't help. I could hardly move the following morning. Even after taking painkillers, my back had virtually seized up. After phoning in sick at work I rang the doctors' surgery for an emergency appointment. "Can I see a doctor this morning please? My back has seized up," I told the receptionist. "I'll see what I can do." She seemed more sympathetic when explained how much pain I was in. "Doctor Richards will see you at the end of surgery – 11.15." As my husband of 15 years had already gone to work I took a taxi to town. The dull ache in my back meant that I could only edge along the corridor to the receptionists' window. I struggled onto a chair and waited. I was the last person in the waiting room when Dr. Richards' buzzer went 15 minutes later. I grimaced as I entered his room. "That looks painful," he smiled. I'd never seen him before. Dr. Richards was in his late 30's, about 6 feet tall and ruggedly good looking with short dark curly hair. My first thoughts were that he had probably been a rugby player. He stood up and towered above me, still smiling. "Stay there," he told me in a Scottish accent. I did as I was told. "Let me take your jacket." He continued as he slid my coat down my arms. I was only wearing a skirt and a loose shirt that buttoned up the front, as I hadn't been able to fasten my bra because of my bad back. I felt very frumpy as my 32DD breasts flopped around. Dr. Richards moved around me stroking and squeezing my shoulders and back. I winced as he touched my very tender lower back. "Mmmmm." He mused, "Can you climb onto the table and lie face down? I'll try and relieve the tension in your back muscles with some physiotherapy and massage." As I moved across the room he stopped me by touching my arm, "Oh, I'm sorry to ask, but can you take your skirt off?" He asked me, "It'll make things much easier for you." The Doctor turned to look at my file on his desk as I disappeared behind the curtain. "I didn't think... Ehm... I suppose... I didn't expect that..." I mumbled as I unzipped the skirt letting it drop to my ankles. It was only then that I realised that I was wearing a small pink transparent thong. "I see that you've had problems with your back before," He told me as he read my file, "and your abdomen." I didn't reply as I was gingerly sitting on the edge of the table then slowly rolling onto my front. "Oh!" he exclaimed when he pulled the curtain back and faced me. A cheeky smile lit up his face as he looked at my ample arse, which was hardly covered by two square inches of pink cotton and Lycra. "Close your eyes and try to relax." He whispered as he gently rubbed my hips with his warm hands. It took a few minutes but I did eventually relax. He kept whispering that I should tell him 'where it hurt' or 'if he was making me uncomfortable'. His hands pressed into the flesh either side of my spine, "Owwwww!" I moaned as his thumbs found the exact spot where the pain was. "Oops, sorry!" He apologised, then continued rubbing and stroking the sensitive area. His massage was soothing the aches even if it was still causing me considerable pain. "Tell me if this hurts too much," he whispered. "No, it's fine." I told him through gritted teeth. His palms eventually worked their way onto my buttocks. "Ooh!" I sighed by accident. "Does that feel better?" he chuckled as he ground his hands into my painful flesh. "Sort of!" I said as I fought back the tears. He continued pummelling my body in the nicest possible way for 5 or more minutes. As he did so I could feel the area become 'warmer' as the muscles relaxed. I drifted off into a dreamlike state as he pounded my lower back, buttocks and thighs. It was still painful but a deliciously nice kind of pain as his long firm fingers dug into the skin at the top of my legs. I heard his voice but couldn't make out what he was saying as I had 'drifted off' into dreamland. "Can you turn over onto your back please?" he repeated. Embarrassed, I slowly rolled onto my back. As I made myself comfortable he pressed the balls of his hands into my pelvic area either side of my pants. I looked down to see him staring at my hairy bush through the material of my thong as he pressed into the joints at the top of my thighs. I gripped the sides of the table as he massaged the muscles up and down the length of my legs. I'd never felt anything like this before. My back still ached but his massage was inducing the most amazing feeling in my lower body. "This may hurt a little bit, " he laughed, "but trust me, I'm a Doctor!" As he took hold of my right ankle and knee, twisting my leg into a 45degree angle away from my hip, which also gave him an unobstructed view of my barely covered pussy. He continued pulling and pushing each leg into the air, into all sorts of shapes and angles. Each time, making me moan or groan. My back was beginning to really loosen up; especially when he held both ankles and pushed my legs back until my knees touched my chest parallel to my shoulder blades. "I see that you feel a lot more relaxed now!" he told me as he held my legs in this position. "SHIT!" I looked down to see that he was staring at my sodden knickers, which had worked their way in between my labia. It felt like a 10,000volt electric shock as he ran his finger along my crack as I now held my legs in the air. "Oooohhhh!" I groaned. "Let's see if this helps too," he sniggered as he pulled my pink panties out of my soaking pussy with one hand as the other pulled my sticky lips apart. I pulled my legs apart as he buried his face into my cavity. "Oh Hell yesssss!" I sighed as his tongue and lips touched my wet pussy. My feet were now on the examining table but I kept my legs as wide apart as possible as my Doctor lapped up my juices like a kitten with cream. His face was rubbing against my labia as his long tongue probed my hole like a burrowing snake. He moved his face to one side as he replaced his tongue with two of his thick fingers. "FUCKING HELL!" I grunted as they twisted around inside my pussy as his tongue continued flicking my clit. I grabbed the underside of my thighs and lifted my legs back into the air as a third and then fourth finger entered my hole. My head was shaking as he fucked me with his fingers. "Ohhhh yes, oh yes, Ohhhh yeessss, oh fuck, oh yesss!" I moaned and groaned as his other hand slid under my shirt so he could squeeze my flabby tits and nipples. Dr. Richards was now licking and sucking my engorged clitoris as he tried to force his thumb into me cunt as well. My eyes were nearly popping out of my 43-year-old head as his long tongue rubbed against my throbbing clit. "Aaaarrrggghhh" I tried to stifle my scream as he rammed his whole fist into my sloppy cunt. My feet were now either side of my head as his complete hand continually fucked my stretched hole. I had to bite my arm as my brain screamed, "Yooouuuu fffuuuuuccckkkeeerrr!" when nuclear sized orgasm exploded inside my head. I was trembling like a leaf as he gently withdrew his thick hand from my body. Dr. Richards stood up facing me at the bottom of the table; his face and fingers all shiny and covered in my love juices. I stared at him as he held the most enormous rock hard cock that I'd ever seen in his hand. "My turn now!" he chuckled as he proceeded to rub it furiously until he fired jet after jet of molten spunk onto my knickers and belly. I didn't think that he would ever end as globule after globule soaked into my panties. As the last drops finally oozed onto my thigh the doctor was panting for breath just as I had done minutes earlier. I couldn't take my eyes off his monster as he pulled his trousers up and tucked it back into his pants. "Phew!" he gasped, turning to his desk, "You can get dressed now, and I'll write a sick note for two weeks, is that okay?" I nodded meekly as I wiped myself clean with some paper towels. Dr. Richards grinned at me as I attempted to take off my spunk covered knickers, "I think that you should keep them on until you get home, by the way!" he chuckled. As I bent down to retrieve my skirt I realised that my back was much looser and most of the pain had gone. I felt his eyes staring at me as I pulled my skirt up. I was still in a state of sexual ecstasy as he handed me the note for my employer. His hands cupped my aching breasts as he told me, "I'll make an appointment for you at the same time each day this week for more 'physio', is that all right?" I nodded as he tweaked my nipples one more time. As I walked past the receptionist I was sure that she could smell the doctors' spunk which was still clinging to me. It was the same in the taxi; the driver engaged me in 'small talk' but kept looking at me in his mirror and winked at me as I arrived home. Once inside my home I looked at my reflection in the hall mirror, it was a new woman that stared back at me. My hair was dishevelled and my face was glowing. My nipples had never been as stiff as they poked through my shirt. I was no longer just a wife and mother of three. I decided to have a shower. I laughed out loud as I had to peel my cold sticky thong off and down my legs. The smell of his pungent spunk was still as intoxicating as I rubbed my pink panties over my face. My back was tingling as I stood under the cascading hot shower but it was nothing compared to the ache in my loins as the shampoo bubbles covered my body. It felt wonderful as I rubbed the soap into my voluptuous breasts and washed my still gaping pussy. I needed more fulfilment and grabbed the shampoo bottle. I'd never done anything like this before but pressing my back firmly against the wall I eased the 'family size' shampoo bottle into my tingling cunt. "Oooohh!" I moaned as I squeezed my left tit. Then 2 then 3 inches of the plastic bottle began filling my hole. My cunt was still stretched from my earlier fisting, but the thick- necked shampoo bottle would have to suffice. Oh God! This was fucking fantastic as I fucked my pussy with this large phallus while rubbing my large soapy tits then rubbing my clit. I wanted it last forever and I wanted it to finish NOW! I was in a frenzy as the huge bottle kept disappearing into my hole, as my fingers were a blur rubbing my love-button. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK, FUCK ME!" I screamed as my second fantastic orgasm of the day lit up my body. I shuddered as I clung onto the sides of the cubicle to stop myself falling down. It took 30 seconds to recover my senses only for me to realise that the family size shampoo bottle was still wedged up my cunt! I wouldn't be able to look at it the same way ever again! As I got dressed I remembered that I had four more appointments to go with Doctor Dick! Doctor Dimitri Pt. 01 Doctor Dimitri – the ongoing tale of a University Doctor Part 1 I was attending a medical conference at a small southern university when I ran into an old friend from med school. Janine and I had been fairly good friends and were in most of the same study groups. After school we went our separate ways. I went on to Psychiatry and had an extremely successful practice in New York. Janine was now teaching in the nursing program at the university where the conference was being held. We agreed to have dinner that evening with her husband to catch up. During the course of a lovely evening I had probably griped way too much about the "crazies" I was treating and the speed of life in the big city when Janine mentioned that the university was looking for a staff doctor for the health center. I reminded Janine that I was a Psychiatrist and hadn't treated physical illnesses since med school almost 30 years ago. Janine told me that the job was basically treating scrapes, bruises, hangovers, a few broken bones, the occasional case of crabs and doing basic physicals for students, and staff. I could do that. Two days later I found myself interviewing for the position which paid about half of what I was making in New York and before I knew it I was shaking hands, signing contracts and looking for a place to live near the university. It was summer but the job started immediately, so I made arrangements to sell my part of the New York practice to my partner and sublet my apartment to a friend. There were very few students on campus in July but the athletes for the fall sports were coming in and our little health care center was booked solid doing physicals. My office consisted of two treatment rooms, a waiting room, a records room a bathroom and my tiny office. My staff consisted of several part time nurses who would do night shifts, weekends and during busy hours, and a part time receptionist/records administrator. I say part time because Nancy was only in my offices for 20 hours per week and then worked another 20 in the main administration building. For the first week I did nothing but physicals and I have to say that it was quite a difference to go from examining the minds of seriously ill people to examining the naked and perfect bodies of top athletes. I was not immune to the sexuality of it all as one by one these young men and women stripped for my examination. By the end of the summer I had examined the breasts and vaginas of just about every female athlete on campus and held in my hands the penis and testicles of each male as well. While the nurses were usually shy about assisting in physicals, Nancy in the records room would tease me about it all the time when she saw an especially good looking young man or woman waiting. Nancy was probably about 35 years old making her a little more than 15 years younger than me, but I could tell flirting when I saw it and Nancy was a huge flirt. It also seemed like Nancy liked to dress in a provocative way, with open blouses and what appeared to be very nice breasts. Quite often her nipples were prominently in view and I wondered if she wasn't wearing a bra or just had nipples that penetrated the bra as well as her blouse. She would bounce around the office with breasts jiggling, teasing and flirting harmlessly. I realized that since all of the university staff had to have physicals on file that I could go into the files to find out more about Nancy. All I really found out was that she was divorced, and 37 years old. A clean bill of health meant no real details about her. Not even a mammogram so I could get an inside look at those undulating breasts. As the campus filled with students I was into a routine of early morning sick call and a few staff physicals in the afternoon. Seeing and feeling the naked bodies of the staff was not quite as nice as the students but still very interesting. One afternoon my old friend Janine stopped by. We hadn't gotten much chance to talk since she helped me to get this job. We sat in my office for a while and chatted. I told her a few funny physical stories like the young woman who was terribly stressed because she did not have any breasts to speak of and thought It might mean she was gay – or the young man who not only had an erection when I examined him (which is more common than you might think) but actually came in my hands when I examined his balls. After this Janine got up and said "Well I guess it's my turn." I was confused at first but then realized that Janine had actually stopped by for her required physical. I was now very embarrassed about telling those stories but tried to stay professional as best I could under the circumstances. In school I had wanted to have sex with Janine. She was a tall very slim blonde with a wonderful personality. Of course I never even got up the courage to ask her out and she had dated several men on and off during school. Janine was still slim and beautiful and having met her husband I was even more concerned about doing her physical but she just walked in the exam room and sat down. Nancy handed me Janine's records and left with a larger than usual wink and smile. I started with the usual questions, took temp, weight, blood pressure, pulse and finally got to the part where I had to ask her to disrobe fully and put on the stupid gown. We both seemed a little embarrassed and when Janine went behind the screen to undress we talked nervously. We both laughed as she came out in the little gown and hopped up on the examination table. Once again I was professional and listened to her heart and lungs, looked at her feet and noticed she was ticklish there, I checked her reflexes at the knee and then as professionally as I could asked her to take the robe down to her waist so I could examine her breasts. As I mentioned Janine is very slim and had only very small breasts but with nice nipples. She laughed a little and said that at least she knows she is not gay – a reference to my earlier story about the student with similarly small breasts. A story I now wish I hadn't told. Nancy warmed up as I checked for lumps in her breast and checked her nipples for sensitivity. "Very nice" I said and instantly thought I probably should had said "very good" she said thank you and commented that the good thing was that they hadn't changed in 30 years. I decided not to comment again on her small but beautiful breasts mostly because I had to ask her to lie back, pull up her robe and spread her legs so that I could examine her vagina. Janine did as told and spread her legs tentatively. I got down very low so we would not be able to look face to face as I examined her most private parts. I chose not to use a glove either. Now this is not a gynecological exam. All I was supposed to do with the females was to examine the outer and inner lips for signs of disease or rash, check the clitoris and clitoral hood and finally open the lips to look at the urethra for signs of infection or irritation. We did not talk at all during this part of the exam and finally I said "okay everything looks good you can get dressed". At least I ended on a professional note, but as Janine came out from behind the screen she smiled and said " I wish you had done that 30 years ago." And I had no idea what she really meant but she ran off to a class and I was left wondering but with the smell of her pretty pussy on my fingers. I walked past Nancy who greeted me with her ever prominent nipples and a big smile and went directly to my office, pulled out my cock and stroked just a minute or two before unloading into a wad of tissues - zipped up, stepped into the waiting room and said "Next!" Continued... Doctor Dimitri Pt. 02 Just a few months into my new job at the university health care center, I realized that I had few friends and was basically living on the lake like a hermit. There were only a few part time nurses at the healthcare center and Nancy the flirting nipple popping administrator. I spent my after-work hours mostly working out in the university gym or hiking and running by myself. Nancy the administrator had mentioned that she was taking a workout class with wrestling coach and that it was as much a social class as a workout class so I decided to tag along the next evening. I met coach Alvarez and signed into the class, and while changing in the locker room met a few others in the class. So far this was working out well. However, the best part was when the class got together. There were about 30 "students" of all ages and with mostly women in the class. Nancy was a standout. This is the first time I had seen her in other than work clothes which was almost always a skirt and a suggestive blouse that showed her nice breasts off and displayed her nipples. But now, in a tights and a t-shirt she was a knockout! Her hair pulled back in a ponytail and makeup washed from her face she looked more like 25 than 37. It was clear from the start that Nancy did not like bras but in this case her workout bra only emphasized her breasts. In the office she would apparently let them hang naturally under her blouse, making them appear smaller than what I would guess were actually C or maybe even D cups. After a nice workout and shower a group of us went out for drinks. It went on like that for several weeks with mostly the same group hanging out, Coach Alvarez, Nancy, Claudia (one of our part time nurses) Ed who worked in the admissions office and Me. Others came in and out of the group but these were my key new friends on campus. The work in the health clinic was routine – a few staff or transfer student physicals, some cuts and bruises the occasional odd case. It occurred to me that eventually all of my new friends from the university staff would eventually have their pussies, tits and balls in my hands, I began to look through their files to see when they were due for their physicals. The university takes this seriously and if a staff member is not up to date he or she must take a leave of absence until the physical is completed. Of all my new friends the only one with an upcoming due date for a physical was coach Alvarez and while I had played around with other guys dicks in med school, doing stuff like circle jerks, I was a devoted heterosexual and not necessarily looking forward to holding my friends dick. On the day of the coach's physical I at least got a little surprise and had to do a physical for an Australian transfer student who would be on the swim team. A very pretty girl with a huge smile, arctic white teeth and the body - well the body of a college swimmer. After the preliminaries I told her she would need to undress and without hesitation started stripping right there in front of me. I was too stunned to speak and didn't want to embarrass her by telling her to do it behind the curtain. As she stood there totally naked, a slim body with muscular arms and shoulders, shaved pussy and small but pert breasts all I could say was, "Hop up." As she climbed onto the table I noticed she had an excellent tan – but no tan lines! She flashed that glorious smile and asked me about the campus while I manipulated her breasts. When I told her I would need to examine her vagina she simply pulled her knees up and spread open like a butterfly's wings. At this point I had completely forgotten that I usually put on gloves for this part of the exam. Since she was completely shaved the actual exam would only take about 30 seconds. I examined her outer lips and then the hood of her clitoris, pulling it back to expose her clitoris and touching it for sensitivity – she jumped. Not literally, but it was as if I was hurting her so I asked her if it hurt and she said no. I said I was going to touch it again and she looked me in the eye and said nothing. Once again I pulled back her clit hood and manipulated her clitoris and this time she bucked a little and started leaking juices from her shaved pussy to the point where the paper she was sitting on had a nice wet spot. I realized that she was not hurting but excited which is actually more rare for the women than the men so I said, "Okay I just need to check your urethra and we will be done." She was so wet that my fingers kept slipping when I tried to pull open her pussy lips. The more I tried the more she leaked. Finally I stuck my finger in a little to get her lips open and took a quick look inside. "Okay we are all done here." And as I left the exam room I was sure Nancy could see the bulge in my pants. I was headed straight to my office to relieve my hard cock when I ran into coach Alvarez. Damn. The coach and I had become pretty good friends over the last few months and I had even met his wife a few times at faculty functions. I was hoping to get him in and out of the exam room as quickly as possible to shorten an awkward situation and possibly get back to my office to jerk off over the Australian girl. The coach however, was in a chatty mood and naturally a bit nervous. After the basics I asked him to undress and put on the gown. He went behind the curtain and as he came out I noticed a rather large bulge in the front of the gown. The coach had an erection! I tried to pay no attention and continued the exam. Lots of men get erections and they go down during the exam – but not the coach. By the time I was ready to examine his genitals he seemed to be fully erect. I said something like, "This is normal, and I just need to take a quick look." At this the coach dropped the gown. His fully engorged 10 inch cock sprang out just inches from my face. Somewhat embarrassingly the coach confided that he got erections with men and women and that he always came to orgasm almost immediately and could not get another erection. I wasn't sure about what he meant by "with men and women" but tried to concentrate on his problem. "In fact I often come at the first touch – maybe Viagra would help." I told him that he didn't seem to have a problem getting erect but he told me again that he usually comes at the first touch and then finds it hard to get erect again and that was not making his wife happy. I told him I was going to examine his cock and if he came that would be fine – then we would deal with his lack of erection. I gently took hold of his cock, he did not cum but leaked a little which I wiped with a finger as I examined the opening. A little precum leaked out and once again I just wiped it on his cock. As I reached to examine his balls I still had one hand on his cock ready to redirect if he started to cum – and he did. Two or three small spurts of cum followed by three long hard blasts that covered my hands and sprayed my tie. We both went silent for a very long moment, the coach started apologizing but I was still mesmerized, holding his cock and now stroking it with his own cum. "Let's see if it gets hard again," I said. Wait did I say that? Now we were once again silent. Only the sound of my hand squishing up and down his cum covered cock and balls. I worked it for about 5 minutes and even thought about sucking it – I had sucked a guy in college on a dare for one minute and he sucked me too but this was different. Very different. The coach's 10-inch throbbing cock was now a mere noodle in my hands. His balls actually felt smaller. After that, I would have thought that the coach and I would be awkward around each other but in fact his exam and his issue seemed to make us better friends. I had gotten him a prescription for Viagra and told him to come back for another exam when he was ready "Thanks doc, I owe you one." I am sure that Nancy my pointy breasted administrator could not have known what happened in that room. She was not present when the exam was over and did not see my cum covered tie and I am sure the coach said nothing, but she winked and smiled even more over the next week and brazenly displayed her cleavage in ever more revealing outfits. Thank god she was not there when the coach came back for his follow up. I asked him how he was doing and he said, "Take a look." With that he dropped his coach's shorts to reveal an even bigger harder cock than I remembered "Look at that." he said. Yes I said that looks fine but what about your sensitivity and ability to regain an erection. He was casually stroking his cock "Go ahead," he said to me and turned his cock directly at me almost touching my new tie. Instinctively I reached out and held onto it and once again precum leaked out. I used it to stroke his cock. Instead of cumming in my hands he just grew harder and bigger until I couldn't get my hand around it. "Look at that." he said, as I slid my hand up and down his pole with more and more cum leaking out but no orgasm and no cum shot like before. I casually reached for his balls and they seemed fuller than even before. After stroking his cock for about 5 minutes now I was beginning to wonder if he would cum at all and I asked him about it. "That's the best part," he said. "Keep going." So there I was actively jerking off a patient and a friend, trying to get him to cum but this time nothing. I considered sucking it again but thought that would be too gay and so far we hadn't done anything that most high-school boys don't experiment with – but as I was thinking that he just moved his cock up towards my face and I took his cock head in my mouth, but only for a moment as he grunted and the spurts of cum shot out of his cock into my mouth and then all over my face. After a bit of gagging and choking I began wiping up my face and clothes not sure whether to be pleased with him or pissed off. "Your turn." he said and reached for my belt buckle. At this point I was pretty much ready for anything. He pulled my pants and boxers to my ankles and took hold of my cock which was only half hard. "Sit here." he said, pointing to the exam table. I sat up on it with my pants and shorts around my ankles. The coach knelt in front of me and took my cock in his mouth. I had never had a man suck my cock for real - and it had been a very long time since a woman did. But there was no denying it – I was getting hard in his mouth. "I've only done this once before so let me know how I am doing." But I could barely even speak and besides he was doing very well. I watched as he took the full length of my cock in and out of his mouth and licked all around my cock head when it came out. He stroked me for a bit and then bent to lick and suck on my balls. This always makes me cum. After a while I felt the cum stirring inside me and was just about to say "I'm going to cum." when I thought – what the heck he came in my mouth. I'm not a big cummer but I did shoot three or four solid ropes of cum into the coach's mouth. He got it all and there was not a drop of my cum to clean up anywhere – unlike his cock and balls which were still glistening with his cum. As I came down from my intense orgasm I noticed that his cock was back at full erection. "NICE!" I said and reached out to feel its hardness. "This one is for the wife," he said and pulled up his coach's shorts over his cum covered cock. I sat there cleaning up his cum and heard him talking casually to Nancy in the outside office knowing that the coach had a hard on and Nancy was surely showing him as much of her swaying titties as she could. Continued... Doctor Dimitri Pt. 03 It would seem (if you had read the first two parts of my story) that I was getting quite a bit of sex, at the university health center. But in fact, while I got to feel up dozens of beautiful young women and handle a wide variety of cocks -- overall there really was very little sex if any. In my 7 months at the university, one man had sucked my cock and I got a face full of his cum as well. For a 53 year old single doctor in great shape -- I was doing very poorly unless you count the many cum soaked tissues in my office waste basket from stroking my own cock. Nancy, who was the administrator in my office and about 15 years younger than me flirted and dressed provocatively all the time but I never thought asking her out would be a good idea. She was very sexy but of course 15 years younger than me and worked in my office. There are rules about that -- or at least guidelines. However, as I mentioned before, every staff member eventually came through my office for their physical and for three weeks I had been staring at Nancy's appointment. She never mentioned it but we both knew it was there. I had decided that being flirtatious was not the way to go and perhaps to be as serious as possible and maintain our great working relationship. Nancy's appointment was scheduled for 11am just after my open office hours. The open hours were busy but I really don't remember why or what cases I dealt with. My mind even then was concerned with Nancy's upcoming physical and that I would finally see the breasts she had been teasing me with for so many months now. Precisely at 11, Nancy bounced into my office "I'm ready if you are." and walked into the exam room. Putting on my best professional air, I followed and had her sit up on the exam table while we went through the basic examination and medical questions. With a deep breath I finally said. "Now I am going to need you to undress to complete the examination." "Sure." she said and began to unbutton her blouse. "I'll bet you can't wait to get your hands on these puppies." I just stared. When she got to the bottom button she pulled her blouse wide open and pulled it off sitting topless on the table. "Well?" she said. I just reached out and started feeling her up like a teen in the back of a station wagon. This was not the procedure of course but she didn't flinch. "Wonderful." I said. Nancy's breasts were very full and bouncy with perky nipples. I am pretty sure I examined her upper body but honestly all I remember is saying something like, "I need you to take off your skirt as well." and in a flash it was off. Nancy sat there in tiny pink panties and smiled at me like the cat that just ate the canary. "Those too," I said and pointed to her panties. "No way," she smiled "I'm not letting you get to third base without even taking me to dinner," she laughed. This was a relatively common joke so I played along "Oh really, where would you like to go?" "I'd like you to take me to Chang's Palace, Saturday night." Now I was confused. Did she really want to go out with me? "Okay Saturday night, Chang's Palace and now..." as I pointed to her panties. "Go ahead take them off," she said. This was unusual but what the heck it was all unusual. I reached for the side straps of her panties and she lifted her little butt off the table as I pulled her panties down getting them stuck on her foot causing some embarrassment on my part. "There it is," she said and spread her legs wide open to display a perfectly trimmed pussy. I think I said "Yes." With her legs spread and her pussy in full view I was still torn between her perfect bouncy tits and the lips between her legs. I examined her pussy. She squealed a little when I touched her engorged clit and held onto my wrist as I opened her pussy lips forcing me to fondle her that much longer. Not that I minded really. When I was done she kept her legs spread and stroked her own pussy lips for a moment then smiled and jumped off the table. I watched as her body disappeared under her clothes again. "Saturday night," she said. "Saturday night," I mumbled. "I'll pick you up at 7." Great I had a date and she was picking me up. For the next few days I barely saw Nancy -- perhaps she was backing out but at this point she didn't seem like the shy type. So on Friday when she bounced in smiling I wondered if we really had a date or not. "So where do you live?" she asked. I gave her the address to my little house on the lake, I had purchased a very small house on a lake about 20 minutes from campus with a great view from the deck across the lake to the university and the surrounding town. The only drawback was that you had to park at the top of the hill and take 28 steps down to the house which made moving in a real pain. But it was private and had a huge deck on the lake with a few steps going down to a small dock where I could put a boat if I ever wanted one. I told her how she had to park on top and then just looked at her. "Seven O'clock," she said. "Wear something sexy." Well I don't have anything sexy so I figured less is more and wore only some loose gabardine pants and a silky shirt hoping I didn't look too much like an 80's porn star. I went commando as well. I knew that Nancy was going to dress hot and I couldn't wait. I finally heard her car stop at the top of the steps and went out to the front deck to greet her. Nancy had on an impossibly small skirt -- a wide belt really and a silk blouse open to the waist. Looking up at her I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing panties and definitely not a bra as her full tits bounced down the steps towards me. I gave her the very short tour and we shared a glass of wine on the back deck. It was even warmer than usual, or maybe that was just me. "I'm hungry," she said "Let's go," as we got to the steep steps she said "Walk behind me." clearly she wanted me to see that she was not wearing panties. I had a beautiful view of her pussy as she climbed up. When we got to the top she said. "I am only wearing four pieces of clothing and that includes my two flip flops, but I guess you know that now." I have a convertible and it seemed like a good night for it so Nancy asked if I would drive to the restaurant. As we drove I stared over at her, amazed that the wind didn't expose her breasts entirely while we drove. I was thankful that the waiter sat us in a relatively private corner of the restaurant. As it was, her full breasts were openly exposed to the waiter and to me as we dined -- poking out of her open blouse whenever she made even the slightest move. We had a few more drinks with dinner and decided to take a long way back along the lake shore line. I made a comment to Nancy thanking her for the wonderful view of her breasts and she just laughed and proceeded to pull the blouse entirely off and throw it out of the car. We could not stop laughing. We continued to drive. Nancy's small excuse for a skirt had ridden up and if he light were better in the car I am sure I would have seen her pussy completely exposed. Nancy was a little drunk when we got back to my place and it was a task helping her down the stairs in nothing but a tiny skirt -- flip flops left in the car, tits jiggling all over and the two of us laughing as I grabbed her tits on the way down. We settled on the back deck overlooking the lake and Nancy suggested more wine. I told her I was pretty sure she could not drive herself home at this point, to which she replied "Who's going home?" I got the wine. "Aren't you overdressed for a hot night like this," she asked "Not really," I said teasing but if you want to help me then feel free. Nancy kneeled in front of where I sat and opened my belt and tugged at my pants. My cock barely hit the night air before it was swallowed into Nancy's beautiful mouth. My average 6 to 7 inch cock (I'm not sure how to measure it really) reached its full length and girth in seconds. Not that I could see it really. Nancy had taken it fully into her mouth and throat and had her lips pressed against my pubic hair. I fought the urge to cum quickly. She was massaging my cock head in her throat just making little in and out movements and using her hands to take my pants completely off. With my legs now widespread Nancy licked me from ass to balls and up my cock doing her best to keep eye contact with me. I spurted a little pre cum which she made a show of licking up and then sitting up to stick her tongue in my mouth. Still kissing me, Nancy took my cock in between her tits and rubbed gently up and down. I was pretty sure I could not take much more of this. Moving back to my cock Nancy now seemed desperate to get my cum and took the full length of my cock in and out of her mouth and lips while pulling on my balls. I am sure everyone on the lake heard the scream of joy as I pumped my cum into her throat. Immediately my feelings of guilt set in, should I have held off until I satisfied her? Was I taking advantage of a drunk friend? And as my cock shrunk Nancy began to make little noises but never once took her mouth off my cock. She had swallowed all of my cum and was now suckling on my shrunken cock and taking all of it and my balls into her warm mouth. I sat back and enjoyed for a minute or two before I realized that she was making me hard again. It took a while but Nancy seemed to love it. Finally she was once again throating my fully engorged cock. Moving up my body, her tits now in my face, Nancy sat down on my cock sliding it into her very wet pussy in one motion. The legs of the chair were getting in the way of a good fucking and at this point I wanted to let her know I could fuck too. I stood her up and bent her over the rail of the deck and forcibly stuck my cock up her from behind. Having cum already I could fuck her hard without having to hold back for fear or ending early. It was wonderful -- I grabbed at her dangling breasts, and took handfuls of her ass cheeks as I fucked her hard and fast. If I hadn't awoken the neighbors with my earlier orgasm, Nancy was sure to have with her own screams of pleasure. I was fairly sure the police would be stopping by soon but I continued to fuck Nancy through two very loud orgasms. I pulled out and we took a break, plopping back down on the deck chairs and grabbing our wine glasses. After a few minutes Nancy took my cock into her hands and began a wonderful exploration of my hard shaft and hanging balls. As I was about to cum in her hands, she took her wine glass and aimed my cock head at the opening. I spurted three good ropes into the half-filled wine glass. Bringing her face and the glass up to my level she poured the cum/wine down her throat in one gulp. I'm not sure how, but we made it to my bed and slept. The police never did come. To be continued...