2 comments/ 68547 views/ 10 favorites Doctor's Appointment By: slutboy69 This is my first submission so let's see how it goes. * I'm a grad student at a small university. I should have graduated by now, but I dragged my feet and worked part time jobs. The good thing about being a university student isn't paying the tuition, but the health care that comes with it. I take advantage of the student health clinic and pay the cheap co-pay whenever I can. Anyway, to help flesh everything out, I'm a short guy, 5'4" and 130 lbs, more on the slender side. This might be a bit disgusting, but one morning, sitting on the toilet, wiping my butt, I noticed a red spot on the toilet paper. Since I'm in my 30's, paranoid thoughts of colon cancer ran through my mind and as soon as I could, I made an appointment at the health clinic for the same day. Now the health clinic is a fairly modern and large building, two stories tall with different departments. After waiting in line, I was lead to a small office way down the hall where a chubby motherly nurse took my vitals and entered my symptoms into the computer. "Okay, you'll be seeing Norah." "Uh, what happened to Dr. Parker? Isn't he my primary provider?" "Dr. Parker retired. Norah's one of our PA who's taking over his client list until we get a replacement. She'll be with you in a moment." And with that, the chubby nurse left me alone in the cubicle-sized room. I glanced around, wondering if I had enough time to peek in the drawers and cabinets. Right when I made up my mind to open a drawer, a slender woman a couple of inches taller than me, wearing a summer dress beneath a white doctor's coat, entered the room. "Hey, I'm Norah. I'll be checking you out today." She wasn't that bad looking, blonde hair, slender figure, great legs, but her coat covered her front side. Still she was pretty enough to make me wonder if I had a shot with her or if I should even ask her out. But from her voice, she sounded more like a friend you'd hang out with than someone you'd date. Oddly enough, she didn't have that authoritative doctor-voice at all. Brief images dating her ran through my mind, but they were quickly snuffed out by the clinical feel of the room and by the gold band around her finger. I sighed internally. She sat by the computer, reviewing the symptoms. "So there's some rectal bleeding?" "I didn't know if it was a sign of something serious or not. So since I have health care, I figured I'd..." "Right, it could be something harmless, but it's better to get it checked early in case it is a colon polyp, which could be a sign of colon cancer. Okay, let's get up on the examination table, lie on your side, pull your shorts and underwear down and pull your knees up to your chest." I did as she instructed, while I heard her open some drawers and pull some things out. She handed me a sheet to cover myself and then she looked at me. "You know what? Before we start, let me get someone in here just in case." "Oh, I think I know what you mean, something liability issues?" I thought if our roles were reversed, a female patient and a male doctor, how a complaint of sexual assault or misconduct could be made. "Something like that." With that, she left the room and came back with a much younger woman. "This is Jessica, one of our student interns." I glanced at Jessica, who gave me a quick customer-service-smile. She definitively looked like a typical perky undergrad girl in her early 20's, brunette hair in a pony tail, an even more perky chest poking through her t-shirt and a tight ass hugged by her capri style sweat pants that said "pink" on the butt. Norah put on the latex gloves and put some gel on her finger. "Now just relax. You're going to feel something cold pressing through. It's just lubrication." I felt a slippery icy finger slowly pushing through my hole. "Here we go, just relax, that's it." "Oh, that's cold!" I could feel my cock tingle, so I kept thinking of that chubby nurse and the clinical feel of the room to keep my little pal in check. "Okay, it seems you just got a small hemorrhoid, but let me keep checking to be sure." She pushed a little further until I breathlessly whispered "oooOOHHhhh!" Now that wasn't an exclamation of astonishment or surprise. It wasn't even an exclamation of pain. It was an exclamation of pleasure. An involuntary response that slipped out that I hope they didn't hear. I didn't look at them, so I guess they didn't hear it. Yet, I could feel my cock stir, so I gritted my teeth and thought about paying bills. "Well, I'm not seeing any evidence of polyps so far, but let's get you in another position just to be safe. Here, turn over on your back. Jessica, get his shorts and underwear off, so we can really see if anything's going on." Jessica slipped off my shorts and underwear as Norah pulled away the sheet, leaving me exposed in only my t-shirt and socks. I really felt exposed since my cock was now out in the open. I felt it stir more so I locked my hands together on my chest, stared at the ceiling as I heard a rummaging going on. I focused on how much my credit card bill would be. "Okay, here we go." Norah spread my legs and guided them onto the metal stirrups. I felt the cold lubed finger rubbing on my hole until it made its way in. "Jessica, I'm going to need you stand on the other side." Jessica walked around the table, standing right behind my head. "Alright, you're clenching" Norah said authoritatively, "you need to relax. Here, raise your hands above your head and take a deep breath." I did as I was instructed, taking a deep relaxing breath, with my arms above my head when I felt it. A canvas noose clenching my wrists together and pulling my arms back. I flailed my head around and saw Jessica pulling the canvas strap, until I couldn't move my arms. "What the mmmph?" She held down rolled up towel over my mouth as Norah stood up and looked at me. "We don't get too many closet freaks here, but I could tell you're one." I shook my head and looked at her with pleading eyes. She's gently grabbed my balls, making me writhe on the table. "Oh yeah, we definitely got you by the balls, don't we?" Jessica giggled and looked down at me. "You got that hemorrhoid from playing with your hole. Will they never learn, Jess? If they're going to fuck themselves, they need to do it right!" Norah slipped her finger all the way in and gently fingered fucked my hole as I moaned into the towel. "Even with that hemorrhoid, you can get fucked, but only gently till it heals. Oh yeah, you do like that, don't you?" I closed my eyes and shook my head, but my cock wanted more of it. It was tingling and stirring to attention. Jessica pulled up my t-shirt with one hand, as her other hand on holding down the towel that covered my mouth. "Jeez, look how hard his nipples are!" "Oh this one's a real freak alright!" Norah ran her fingertip up and down my shaft. I moaned louder since my cock was now fully erect. "Doesn't take much to get him horny, does it?" "MMmm, doesn't take much for me either!" Jessica had one hand down her sweat pants, while keeping the other over the towel, muffling my mouth. Norah pulled her finger out of my hole, grabbed my cock and teased it with her tongue. Like a snake, flicking her tongue on the head, but never taking it in her mouth. Her gloved hand coated with lube clenched around my cock, jacking me off. It didn't take me long to cum. I couldn't think about credit card bills or chubby nurses. My body betrayed me and I wanted more. I fought against the restraints, writhing on the table. I saw a flash; Jessica took my picture with her phone! My cock erupted like a volcano, cum dripping down my shaft like a vanilla ice cream cone on a hot summer day. Jessica took the towel and wiped my cock clean as Norah stepped back and took off her gloves. She turned her back and scribbled on a pad of paper as Jessica released my hands. I laid there spent and dazed. What the fuck just happened? Norah turned around and I sat up, she handed me a piece of paper. "Go ahead and get dressed, slut. Here, get this filled at our pharmacy then you can check out." Still dazed, I absentmindedly took the paper from her. I stood up and put my underwear and shorts on, as Norah and Jessica watched me. Norah opened the door and I floated down the hall to the pharmacy. Everything seemed hazy. I was really lightheaded when I entered the pharmacy. A bearded man behind the countered approached me. "Yes, can I help you?" "I got this one, Mike" A middle-aged woman in glasses came to the counter and took the prescription from my hand and disappeared. A moment later, she handed me a paper bag. "The instructions are pretty much straightforward. If you have any questions, call the number that's included. You can pay at the checkout counter." I left for the checkout counter, opening the bag as I walked. What it contained made me stop in my tracks. Did I see what I thought I saw? It was a slender butt plug and a tube of some gel. I read the instructions: "Coat with medicated lube and insert once a day for 6 hours for 5 days." I felt the warmth of embarrassment rush to my face and I quickly shoved everything back in the bag. At the checkout counter, I paid my co-pay and the prescription. The chubby woman behind the counter typed away at the keyboard. "It says Norah wants to see you in 3 days for a follow up. What time do you want to set up the appointment?" Will there be a Part 2? It depends if anyone liked Part 1. Doctor's Appointment I sit in my doctor's waiting room on 18th St until I hear a nurse say, "Mr. Stone? This way please." I follow the nurse into the back. She shows me into a dark room with an examining table covered in a starched white sheet. Th nurse says, "Please strip down to your underwear and hang your clothes on the hook. Then lie down on the examine table. The doctor will be in shortly." She leaves, shutting the door behind her. I take my clothes off and lie on the table. I'm only here for physical, so i'm not stressing too much. The table is surprisingly comfortable. I close my eyes. I drift off... "Hello there." I wake up quickly, a little surprised and groggy. How long did I sleep? The voice is vaguely familiar. I turn my head towards the open door. A tall shapely figure is silhouetted by the light outside. I squint and look as the figure moves towards me. It's you! "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I'm old friends with Dr. Fox. He owed me a favor. I talked him into taking a long LONG lunch." As you move towards me I see that you are wearing a white doctor's lab coat, and white nurse's stockings. And white high heeled go go boots! I lay back. "This is a nice surprise," I said, as my cock began to create a tent in the front of my underpants. "I'm glad you're happy to see me," you say, as you straddle the examining table and lean down and rub your hands up my torso, lifting my tshirt as you do. You hover over me and bring your face to mine. i can smell your perfume as your mouth comes down on mine. I open my mouth to receive your tongue and you hungrily attack. My tongue meets yours as i bring my hand behind your head, grab your hair and pull you roughly closer to me. Your breasts are straining to get out from the tight lab coat. With your mouth attached to mine, you climb up onto the examining table. Your legs are on either side of me. I feel the starched white stockings against the side of my thighs. The bottom of the lab coat opens and i see you aren't wearing panties, I can smell your pussy and even in the dark, I can see your pussy lips glistening with need and anticipation. It feels a little weird to look up and see you on top of me but also a kind of turn on. I reach between your legs and slide one finger into you soft baby-skinned pussy. I pull out my finger, coated in your wetness, and taste you. "Sit on my face," I say. i'm hungry to taste your pussy juice. You slide your bottom up my body, leaving a track of your wetness. I watch as your pussy descends onto my face. The world goes black. I feel you maneuver your pussy over my mouth. My nose is in your ass crack. You squeeze your white-sheathed thighs around my head. I stick my tongue out and lick. I am consumed with hunger for your pussy. I take your full cunt lips into my mouth and suck, reaching for your clit with my tongue. I hear you moan as you bury your cunt further into my face. I pull my head away from your pussy and say, hoarsely, "Turn around and suck my dick." You twist your pussy and ass around, your cunt never leaves my mouth. I feel you lean forward, then your hands are grasping my underwear and roughly pushing them down around my knees. Your mouth inhales my cock. I wrap my arms around your ass and thighs and pull your cunt into my face as I wrap my legs around your head. We roll onto our sides, each sucking and biting and moaning madly, shoving our pelvises into each other's mouths. We're moving our crotches and asses like strippers as we attempt to satisfy each other. Our orgasms begin to build together. I feel you getting wetter as my cock swells. I hear your moans through your tightly wrapped legs. We are a mess of sweaty sheets, and pussy juice. You lift your head and I hear you say as you squeeze your legs tighter around my head, "Bite my clit, suck harder you motherfucker, lick me hard oh my god you eat my pussy so good, oh my god, I'm about to come." We both moan loudly and explode at the same time. My come floods your mouth and i hear you gag, as your pussy juice squirts over my face and I frantically lick, wanting to lap up every drop. We spasm over and over it feels like our come orgasms will never stop. Finally my heart starts to slow down. You are rubbing your pussy against my mouth as i reflexively jab my dick into your throat. As you pause I say, "Let's fuck. Get on top of me." You don't need to be told twice. You are up and easing your cunt down on my cock in no time. You groan as the tip of my cock touches your cervix. After a couple of slow long strokes neither of us can hold back and you bounce up and down as my pelvis acts like a trampoline meeting your bounce and forcing you higher. You reach down and lay your head in my neck and grind against me. Our middles are locked together. My cock feels harder than when we began. I feel like i'm going to cut you in half. I can't stop fucking you I want it to last forever i want you to remember the feeling as long as you live. I shout, "I'm cumming god damn it I'm cumming." You whisper, "Come on baby do it come on let me feel your come come on." I pump harder and faster, harder and faster, you begin to whimper, then moan, we are moving together like we're doing the tango. I reach my climax and scream as I come inside you. Your freeze your cunt against my cock, your eyes roll up inside your head and you arch your back as you come again. Again, we slowly come back to earth. Our breath calms down, our hearts come back to normal. Doctor's Appointment I wanted to go to my first prenatal doctor's appointment, but I didn't have health insurance. I found an ad about a free appointment if you volunteer to allow a class of pre-med students to observe. I had no choice but to volunteer. I arrived late for my appointment. The appointment was in one of those stadium-style classrooms in the school's medical building...which was surprisingly pretty run down. The room could seat about 200 and I could not see a single empty space. The room was full of men and women, young and old, all wearing white lab coats and taking notes. At the front of the room, a man was adjusting the gynecological inspection chair—you know, the kind with the stirrups. However, this chair looked a little different because it had some restraints attached to it. I began to get nervous just as the professor turned and saw me. "Here's our lovely patient. I hope you are ready to devote a full hour to my class, or however long the lesson takes." I wasn't sure what he meant. I headed to the front of the room with everyones' eyes on me. I began to feel more and more nervous with all the medical students silently watching me and taking notes. "Okay patient, undress and sit down in my chair." I didn't want to comply at first. There were 200 students watching me! "Do I have to take off all my clothes?" I whispered. "Yes, for the purposes of this lesson we will need you to be completely exposed." I was only wearing a dress and panties, which I slowly slipped off, and awkwardly got in the chair. Someone coughed. "Okay now place your legs in the stirrups and allow my assistants to strap you in." Two men in scrubs came up on either side of me and began to strap my legs into the stirrups and my arms to the arms of the chair. Now every part of me was completely exposed to the view of everyone in class. I could feel every eye on me, examining and judging my naked body. People began inaudibly whispering to each other. I felt an overwhelming sense of embarrassment. I wanted to cover myself up but the restraints prevented me. "Why are the restraints necessary?" "We need to ensure that you don't have any unwanted reflexes during the exam." "The first test we will perform is the breast exam. My assistants will be helping with this." The scrubbed men stood on either side of me. Each one took a breast in his hand and began to gently squeeze and massage them. "How do they feel?" Asked the doctor. "Healthy. We will commence with the suckling test." "Suckling test?" I asked. "Yes, we need to ensure that your breasts are the proper shape and consistency and that they are forming properly in your pregnancy." I began to get even more nervous because having my breasts suckled is likely to bring me to orgasm. I was afraid to be stimulated with everyone watching. Each assistant stuck out their tongues and began to lap up my nipples, and I couldn't help thinking of a dog lapping up water. They ran their tongues splayed wide from the bottom of my areola to the top. They slowly continued this for about 60 seconds. Then they began gently suckling my nipples. They puckered their lips like they were going to kiss them and ever so gently sucked the middle of my nipples just inside their lips. They continued to suck in and release, suck in and release, slowly and gently, for many minutes. I could feel the moisture leaking out of my vagina. "I think she likes it," laughed the doctor. The whole class laughed. The nurses kept suckling. "Okay, the front row may come up and get a closer look." The front row of students filed on stage and stood over me, taking notes. They switched with the aides and began to gently suckle me. I could do nothing but lay there and allow the students to practice on me. I was so embarrassed, especially because I could feel myself dripping. Two students were standing between my legs and observing my genitalia. They might as well have been touching it because I could feel their eyes. I felt completely helpless in my chair. I was nothing more than a science experiment to these people. I was beginning to get used to the embarrassment, and actually more excited by it. These people could do anything they wanted to me and get away with it. New students were gently suckling my nipples. One of the students between my legs swiped up some of my juices with his finger, and smelled it. He wrote something on his clipboard, then placed the same finger on my asshole. He left it on the outside for a few minutes, renewing my embarrassment. He then began to slowly work it inside, making me feel violated and ashamed—partly because it was making me feel as though I were passing a bowel movement, partly because I was now steadily leaking from my pussy. He slowly worked his finger in and out of my ass as the other students watched, took notes, and continued to take turns suckling my sensitive nipples. The other student that was standing between my legs put down his notes and, avoiding the other student, slid his finger inside of my vagina. I was now being penetrated in both holes. They both slowly worked their fingers in and out of me. The pressure felt amazing. The student inside of my pussy began to curl his fingers, massaging my clit from the inside as the other continued to move in and out of my asshole. Then all of the sudden they stopped and switched places with the students suckling my nipples. They took over suckling my nipples, I think for my sake at this point, because they could tell how much I enjoyed it and wanted to make sure I was relaxed. I loved the wet and smooth feeling their lips and tongues made, and the pressure from the sucking almost brought me to orgasm. The students between my legs were now out of my field of vision. All of the sudden I felt something wet on my anus. One of the students had begun to lap at my asshole with her wide tongue. She slowly licked from bottom to top, like she was licking a delicious lollipop. I had never felt more dirty in my entire life, but felt myself giving in to the embarrassment. Another student began to curl their fingers in my pussy once more, but also began to suck on my clit in a similar fashion to the students suckling my nipples. I now had four people feasting on my body. I know I wasn't supposed to, but I was in ecstasy. My nipples, clit, and asshole were being taken care of all at the same time. I felt the orgasm wash over the two between my legs' mouths. They stopped feasting and wiped their mouths. Everyone took 3 steps away and looked at the doctor. "Well patient, you were not supposed to enjoy the procedure this much. We will have to try a different approach." At this, he opened up his lab coat to expose his naked body to me. He had a very large erection. Many of the students standing around me did the same. Most were male, some female, but all had erections and/or were dripping from their genitalia. They all began to touch themselves around me, and began ejaculating all over my hair, face, and body. The doctor climbed on top of me and pressed his erection inside. He thrusted forcefully, and called other students toward my body as well. Another student entered my asshole simultaneously, another in my mouth. I could feel hard erections and wet, dripping pussies rubbing themselves all over my body. Again, I felt embarrassed and ashamed. I came twice and could not help it. When the doctor was done inspecting me, he told me that I was a very poor patient and that I could not come back. He left me strapped into the chair as everyone glared at my naked, cumsoaked body. Once they had all left the classroom, the doctor unstrapped me and I quickly put on my clothes and ran out of the room. Doctor's Appointment Ch. 02 Tomorrow was the day, my follow up appointment with the Norah, the physician's assistant who prescribed me the plug. I was nervous, excited, confused. The way I was used like that, it just seemed so wrong, but I liked it. Norah crossed that line between professional and, well I guess, intimate. I don't know, the whole thing just confused me every time I thought about it, so I just didn't think about it, but how could I? For five days, I was supposed to wear a slim butt plug, lubed with some sort of medicinal gel and my follow up appointment was two days before the five days. Anyway, the tube of gel was covered with a plain sticker. I tried to pull off the sticker, but I almost broke my nail off just trying to pry it off. I had no idea what it really was, but the worst part was wearing that purple plug for six hours a day. No way was I sleeping with it in. I might sleep for seven or eight hours and I didn't want to wear it too long. After my morning shower, I'd lube it up and slowly ease it in. Throughout the whole day, at school, at work, shopping, I swear everyone knew I had it in me, but didn't say anything just to keep me embarrassed. I kept telling myself it was just a suppository for my hemorrhoid, but unlike a suppository, whenever I needed to go to the toilet, right there in the stall, I'd have to ease it out of me, muffling any noise I'd make once I got it pass that muscular ring then take care of my business. Once my business was done, I'd lube it and put it back in my hole while I stifled my moans. When it was firmly seated, I'd wipe away excess lube off my ass with toilet paper. But, it felt like I was fucking myself right there, whether it was a public bathroom stall at work or at school or whether it was in the privacy of my own apartment. I kept telling myself it was a medical device, a vehicle to deliver the lubricated medicine, to help heal my hemorrhoid. If it was a medical device, then why did it make my cock tingle, why did I have to jack it a few times right there even in a public bathroom stall? I felt conflicted, but I kept telling myself "doctor's orders." Besides, my hemorrhoid was healing nicely. My appointment was at 11:30am. The only other times available times were 7:30am and 4:30pm, which seemed a little strange to me because the student health clinic opens at 8:00 and closes at 4:30. I was running late that whole day and just made it to the sign in desk at 11:35, but no one was there except for Jessica the student intern. She led me back to the little office at the end of the unusually quiet hall and she proceeded to take my vitals. Her brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and from my seated position her perky nipples poking through her t-shirt were right at my eye level. Damn it, my cock was tingling again. Her flip-flops were loud as she moved around taking my vitals. "How's my vitals?" "Your BP is fine, but your heart rate's a little fast." She smirked. "Oh, I was running late all day today." I dismissively waved my hand as my cock started to tingle. She left to get Norah and as she turned towards the door, I couldn't take my eyes off the shape of her ass covered by her thin sweatpants with "pink" written across it. Norah walked in with her hands thrust down in the pockets of her white doctor coat, which matched her white blouse but contrasted against her black skirt. Her low heels clanked on the linoleum tiles as she walked over to sit down. She sat down and glanced at the computer screen, then spun around and glanced at me up and down. "So, how are you doing today?" Her blue eyes penetrated through me. "Uh, I'm....I'm doing okay. I think my hemorrhoid is gone. I don't feel any discomfort down there." She smiled, "That's good. Let's see, any discomfort or anything usual from the... suppository device?" "Well to be honest, it felt weird at first, but I guess I'm getting used to it. Do I have to keep using it? I mean..." "Soon it'll be part of your normal routine, but let's have a look. Go ahead take off your shorts and underwear and bend over on the table." So there I was, slipping off my shorts and underwear, naked from the waist down, bent over the examination table as Norah opened the door and called for Jessica. I heard her loud flip-flops entering the room, but oddly enough, I didn't hear the door shut close. "Good, you have it in, I see. Do you see this, Jessica? See how this is seated in?" I felt Norah's hand on my lower hand, "Okay, now just relax." I felt a hand gripping the plug and slowly pulling on it. "See how it's keeping it in, Jess? It's almost a shame to take it out. Here Jess, I need you to spread his ass cheeks apart. That's it, nice and wide. See how much resistance I'm having? Now just relax, no clenching now." I clenched my mouth as I felt the plug passing through the ring, but I couldn't keep it shut when it finally made it out. I must have moaned like a little bitch, because Norah said "Well!" and patted my lower back as she finally pulled the plug all the way out. "Keep it in position, Jess." I felt the cool air against my hole as I heard her putting the plug on the counter then I heard her snap the gloves on. I felt the cool air again, waitaminute, it was Jessica, she was blowing on my hole and she wasn't just spreading my ass cheeks apart either. She was gripping them, digging in her with fingertips. Damn it! She was squeezing my ass and she wasn't being dainty about it. She was squeezing and gripping hard. My cock was getting stiff, but being pressed against the table wasn't helping it. I shook a little as I felt a cold finger slither in my hole, probing it, gauging it. "Hmm, I don't see that hemorrhoid. Looks like it healed nicely, but let's see." I felt the fingertip tracing around my hole. "Hmm, Jess make a note that we'll have to do something about these hairs." "And the ones in the front?" Jess asked. "That's a good idea, but save for later." Norah said as I felt two fingers slithering in my hole. "Oh yea, still pretty tight, see Jess?" I felt the fingers spreading open, trying to widen the walls of my hole. "Mmm, lots of resistance to play with." I almost buckled over as I felt the two fingers being shoved deep in my hole and Norah's other arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me back towards her as she fucked my poor hole. I looked up and saw Jessica standing on the other end of the table. She leaned over and grabbed the back of my head, sucking my tongue into her mouth. I couldn't yell out in shock as Norah grabbed my balls and rolled them in her palm, then grasping my shaft and rubbed the tip of my cock with her thumb. "Well, plenty pre-ejaculation! I knew you were special. No one wore the plug this long. I think you're going to work out just right!" Jessica released my tongue, leaving my gasping for breath. "Oh yeah, and he tastes good too." She said breathlessly. "Aw, there's a tear, did I suck your tongue too hard?" Jessica giggled as she grabbed my hands and put them on her chest. She moved my hands on her perky tits, rubbing them against her nipples through her t-shirt. "Oh yea, you better remember this is how I like them being rubbed. Got it?" Wincing and moaning from Norah's finger fucking, I nodded my head. Norah rammed her fingers deep in my hole. "She asked you a question, slut." "Y..yes, I got it." My hands were now gripping the edges of the table. I felt Norah taking her fingers out of my well fucked hole and saw Jessica disappeared out of my sight, but her loud flip-flops told me she was still in the room. I heard shuffling going on behind me and felt the plug pushing in my welcoming hole. "That's much better. Less resistance, but still not quite. Okay, keep that in for about two hours. Go ahead and get dressed." As I turned around, my hard cock exposed with oozing precum, I heard a snapshot and saw Jessica holding her phone at me. I was about to say something when Norah looked at me and calmly said "Get dressed." I clumsily put on my underwear and shorts together as one unit. I could feel the wetness of my lubricated hole rubbing my underwear as my cock strained for attention. Norah handed me a prescription slip and a post-it note with an address on one side and a phone number on the back. "Our pharmacy doesn't have this in stock, so you'll need to get it at this place. And don't worry, it's already been prepaid by your student insurance. Get it by tomorrow and then call the number after you get it. We're done for today." Jessica opened the door and I floated down the hall. I glanced at the post-it as I headed to the checkout counter. The address wasn't too far away from me in an area that I drove past, but never visited. I shrugged my shoulders and pocketed the note while I waited at the counter, but nobody was there. I don't mean no one was at the counter, but no one was even waiting except for me. "Hey!" I saw Jessica walking towards me. "You don't have to pay." "Why? And where is everyone?" "The clinic is closed for lunch and doesn't open until one." She walked towards me and grabbed my still hard cock through my shorts. I winced. "You look cute like that," she giggled. "I bet you're gonna jack it as soon as you can. That's good, but you better not disappoint us." She started to walk away. "Wait! So this wasn't a real appointment?" Jessica sighed and said authoritatively, "do you want to see the picture I took of you on Facebook? No? Okay, then don't disappointment us." And she went through the door behind the counter. I stood there in the empty hall as I looked up at the wall clock. Shit! The clinic opens in five minutes! I glanced out the glass door and saw someone walking towards it and a couple of cars pulling into the parking lot. I needed to jack off and cum so bad. Either walk outside with this boner sticking through my shorts or....I went into the Men's Room, into the handicap stall. Taking off my shorts and underwear and putting them on the hook behind the door, spreading my legs wide, I started to jack it quietly even as I heard someone walk into the Men's Room to take a piss. I jacked it, thinking about what just happened and the plug in my hole and where I was right there, in a public bathroom stall, masturbating like a horny slut, remembering Jessica's words "you better not disappoint us." Doctor's Appointment Ch. 03 After cleaning myself up from jacking off in the men's room, I splashed some water on my face. I looked at my face in the mirror, wondering if anyone could tell by looking at it that I have a buttplug in my hole and that I just cummed not five minutes ago. I don't know if anyone would be able to tell, but I could tell. I knew what I just did and what's buried deep in my hole, hidden by my underwear and shorts. I left the bathroom, trying to be as casual as possible, as staff and students went about their business at the student health clinic. As I made my way towards the exit, Norah and Jessica came into the hallway from a side door. Norah's demeanor was professional, walking past me as if she didn't know me. Jessica, on the other hand, looked at me out of the corner of her eye, and gave me a little smirk. "What the fuck is going on?" I thought, as if everything was just a weird dream, but the fullness in my asshole told me that this was real. I left the clinic and made it to my car, while reviewing a mental list of things to do. But, as I sat down in the driver's seat, I shuddered, feeling the plug deeply seated in me and remembering Jessica's words "you better not disappoint us." "Fuck, fuck, fuck" I stammered to myself. I pulled out the prescription slip and post-it note Norah gave me. Taped to the prescription slip was just a computer print out, like a receipt with a series of numbers like PU 0865245 and item # 554. I knew the general area of where I had to go, but to be safe, I entered the address in my smartphone's GPS app. I sighed, "better get this done and over with." It was a shopping center on the west side of town, amid the outskirts. I've only been there a couple of times to drop off dry-cleaning. I parked right in front of the place, but this couldn't be the place. I was expected a drug store or a medical place. I double checked the address number and it matched. The store had wicker baskets and wicker furniture in the display window and some ferns. I never had been there, because wicker furniture isn't my thing. Maybe there's some sort of orthopedic chair or something I supposed to get, I don't know. The counterperson was a total slacker, with his crooked baseball cap mashing his mangy hair down. He was on the store phone while texting on his cell phone. Around the store, there were plenty of wicker baskets and chairs, but the display counter contained something else. There were smoking pipes, bongs, hookahs, incense sticks. This place was a head shop! Further back, there was a doorway with a beaded curtain with a "clearance" sign posted a metal stand next to the doorway. Since slacker was taking his time, I parted the curtain and what I saw made my cock tingle. "Oh shit." A 20" inch purple dildo was displayed right in the middle of the room. There was a glass counter with body jewelry, metal cockrings, glass dildos, metal dongs, nipple clamps. Various adult toys hung from the rack. I left the room quickly. Slacker boy hung up the phone, giving me a "wuz sup" nod. I handed him the prescription slip. "Pick Up Order 86-52-45." He rummaged under the counter, as I kept shifting my weight from one leg to the next, always feeling the buttplug. He sprang back up and gave me weird grin. "Here you go." He handed me a brown paper supermarket shopping bag, stapled closed, with 865245 written on it with black marker. I took it and quickly left the store. "Does he know?" I wondered if the outline of the base of buttplug or my stirring cock showed through my shorts. Once safely in my car, I opened the bag and found a brand new black medium buttplug in its packaging, a small leather strap with a buckle in an envelope along with a small luggage padlock unlocked with no key. I reached for the post-it note that Norah had given me with the prescription slip. My heart pounded in my chest as I stared at the phone number on it. "Don't disappoint us" floated through my head. I dialed the number on my phone, glancing to see that no one in the parking lot was paying any attention. "Hello?" A woman's voice answered. Was it was Norah, Jess or someone else? "Uh, hello, um yeah, I was told to call this number after I picked up...uh...a package." "OH it's you, isn't it? That was quick." I heard a slight chuckle. "I thought you'd call tomorrow. Did you put it in?" It was definitely Norah. "It's me, but I didn't know I had to....." I trailed off. "Where are you?" "I'm in my car, in the parking lot of the place you sent me to" "Then go to the gas station on the corner. Go in their bathroom and put it in. I have your number from caller ID, go there now. I'll call you back in five minutes. Do it, slut." With that, she hung up the phone. The gas station was only a stone's throw away from the shopping center. It was a typical gas station with two bathrooms with entrances on the outside. I grabbed the bag and went in the bathroom, pushing the lock button on the knob behind me. It wasn't that clean, but I've been in worse ones. It was just a toilet and a sink. The floor seemed wet and the condom machine was broken with few graffiti on the walls. Then my phone rang. It was Norah, after telling her where I was, her directions were simply: "Put in it." "Here? But, the smaller one is still in." "Then take it out and put the new one in. Don't waste our time." I put the phone on the sink and cracked open the new one from its packaging until I heard "What are you doing?" "I'm taking out the new one from the packaging." "What did I say? Take out the smaller one first." I heard chuckling in the background. "I have you on speaker phone. Just take out the plug that's in you then deal with the new one. Do it like that." I dropped my shorts to my ankles, but thought it better to take them off since I didn't trust the quality of the bathroom floor. I hung my shorts and underwear on the hook behind the door. I bent over the sink and firmly grasped the plug. I let out a slight grunt as it passed through the muscular ring, then a slight moan as I eased it all the way out. "Okay, it's out." I put it in the sink and turn towards the new one. "Aw fuck." "What's the matter?" "I don't have that lube here." "Then use your saliva. Spit on it, suck on it." "No, I don't think so --" "Don't disappoint us, bitch." I heard Jessica say in the background. I felt my heart sink and picked up the new plug towards my mouth. I spat on it a couple of times, letting the drool run down it. Putting it in my mouth, like a banana, I sucked it like a popsicle, making sure more salvia got on it. I crouched down towards the floor, feeling the cool air rush into my hole. Feeling the tip of the plug push past the ring, I slowly eased it in until it felt like I couldn't get it past the muscular ring. "I don't think I can get it in." "Work it, bitch" Norah commanded "fuck yourself with it. We know that's what you did in the bathroom at the health clinic. We know you like it, so do it and get it in your fucking hole." I was mortified and embarrassed at what she said. Could it be true? I saw myself in the mirror, half naked, pushing a buttplug in my hole in a public bathroom. My cock tingled even more and I looked lustily at myself in the mirror, whispering "it's true." I squatted over the floor, fucking my hole with the buttplug, pushing it even further with each thrust. I stifled my moans, hoping no one was outside; glancing at the door, see that it was still locked. Sweat beaded on my forehead, my asshole getting slick from sweat and spit until the plug was fully seated in my hole, stretching me open. "Aw fuck, it's in. I can't believe what I just did." "Now buckle the leather strap around your cock, behind your balls. Get it nice and snug. Tell me which notch it's on then." "Third notch." "Take it the fourth one and no back talk." "It's done." "Put the lock through the buckle, do it quickly!" It took some going, since the lock was so small. "Okay, it's done." "Good, now lock it." "But I won't be able to get it off. There wasn't a key with it." "That's the idea. You really whine like a little bitch, don't you? Put the phone down by the lock, I want to hear it lock closed. Do it now." CLICK. I felt my cock stiffen and face flush warm as I realized what I just did. I just locked a leather cockring on my cock, one notch past snug and I didn't have the key. I could only take it off with the key or cut it off. I'm not too sure I want to have something sharp down there. Aw fuck, I was getting really hard now. "I bet you want to cum." "Yes!" I played with my cock in my hand, standing half naked in a gas station bathroom, leather cockring locked on, a medium buttplug filling my hole. "Good, but first come back to the health clinic. I have an opening today at 3:30, be here sharp. And no ejaculation." With that she hung up the phone. I stood bottomless in the bathroom, the plug firmly in my hole and my hard cock tightened by a leather cockring locked on me. It was only 2:30. I wanted to jack it right there. What if I did? Who was she to tell me what to do? Jessica's words floated through my mind..."do you want to see the picture I took of you on Facebook? No? Okay, then don't disappoint us." Feeling frustrated and horny, I put my underwear and shorts on, pulling my t-shirt over the bulge in my shorts. I rinsed off the small plug, put it in the paper bag and left the bathroom. I squirmed in the driver's seat as I drove aimlessly around. It was difficult to keep my hands off my cock. I couldn't even go grocery shopping or run other errands. I felt that everyone knew what I did or what I had deep in my hole. Worse yet, I didn't want to be out in public, because I was scared that I might do something that would give it away. Doctor's Appointment Ch. 04 After driving around for 30 minutes, trying not to think of my cock that's was throbbing in my shorts, plump and hard and the leather cockring locked on didn't help my situation. I'd shift my cock around in my short, but every time I moved around in the driver's seat, I found myself grinding on it, feeling the buttplug tickling my insides. I swear I was going to get pulled over for during under the influence. I parked at the student health center a half hour before my appointment. I sat there, digging through my glove box, just to keep myself occupied, my mind off my cock. It worked a little, because my glove box was filthy with pens that didn't work, expired registration cards, etc. After 15 minutes, I went in and checked in at the front counter. After I give the pudgy woman behind the counter my info, she stared at her computer monitor and said, "Looks like Norah already commented that she wants you back for a follow up. I can schedule you now, because Norah like her freaks." I felt my face burn up, I thought I was going to pass out. "Whaa -- excuse me?" "I said, 'Norah's free next week.' Or since it's Friday, did you want to check your schedule first then call for an appointment?" "Uh, yeah. I'll call to make an appointment." "Okay, you can have a seat." I sat on the padded bench, playing with my smartphone and cleaning out my emails, but it felt like such a chore, taking so much effort to concentrate on my phone as the wall clock ticked by, every second echoing in my brain. I jolted upright as the door opened and someone called my name. It was Jessica. She narrowed her eyes at me and stifled a smile. She led me back down the hall to the examination room. I was on her heels, walking fast as if I racing to the bathroom with a full bladder. Once safely behind the closed door, I relaxed and looked at her with pleading eyes. She said one word. "Strip." I literally tore off my t-shirt and shorts. She pulled out a plastic shopping bag and held it open. "Everything. Shoes, socks, put it all in the bag." I stood there naked, with a locked leather cockring on and a buttplug firmly in my hole in front of this delicious twenty something girl with perky tits and shapely ass hidden by thin sweatpants and a dainty t-shirt. She motioned me up on the examination table where I lied down on my back, my ass partially hanging off the edge. I heard a voice talking outside the door. It was Norah, but was she talking to someone else? Was someone else coming in the room? The door opened and Norah was on her cellphone, chuckling. "In for a dollar, in for a pound, eh? A dog pound! Speaking of which, he's right here. Talk to you later, Stacey." She stashed the phone in the pocket of her white doctor's coat and looked at me. "Well, look at you." She lifted up my cock and ran her finger on the cockring, inspecting its tightness. "Good." She tugged at the lock, making sure it was secure. "Mmmm, good." She tugged on the plug, rotating it around my ass, making me spread my legs more. "Very nice. There's hope for you yet." "As you guessed it by now, you're mine and I'm going to use you the way you really want to be used." She walked closer to me and put her mouth to my ear, whispering "I'll also use you the way you don't want be used." "Oh no, I mean, it's been fun and everything, but, I mean, this is has gone too far. I mean, oh fuck, why me?" Norah stood up straight and gave a side glance to Jessica. "Do you remember when you came in for that hemorrhoid? Oh, of course you do. And when I probed your anus, do you remember that?" I nodded. "And you pushed down on my finger, not a whole lot, but just enough to let us know what you really are." I gasped "Nooo..." "Oh yes! And when you let out that little moan, I knew we had a little slut on our hands. But you're not a slut, are you?" Norah pointed to Jessica. "She's a slut and you're a bitch. A little bitch who needs to be treated and trained to be the little bitch she really is." Norah grabbed my cock, bringing it to her lips, barely letting her lips touch my cockhead. She smiled, "Oh naughty boy, you do like that, don't you? I love watching you squirm in pleasure. It makes me so happy." I grabbed the sides of the table, my head moving left to right, trying not to cum, I was so hard as it was. I looked over at Jessica. Her hand was down her pants as she watched Norah. Norah grabbed my balls hard and hissed "Aren't you a bitch? Do you want to be taught to be a real bitch?" I nodded yes, trying to not moan, I didn't need any nurses walking in. "Good, you'll come home with me. In fact, you'll drive me home." Norah looked at Jessica who hurriedly pulled her hand out of her pants. "So you'll drive my car back and I want you in position before I get home." "Yes, Ma'am." "Where's his clothes?" Jessica pulled out the shopping bag. "Dump them on the floor." Jessica dumped my clothes all over the floor. Norah looked at my briefs on the floor and nudged them with her toe. "Bitches don't wear underwear like this. Show him what underwear bitches wear, Jess." "Yes, Ma'am." Jessica pulled her sweatpants down to her knees, showing off pale blue panties with a small white bow. I couldn't help notice the dark wet spot on her panties. "Give them to him, Jess." Jessica looked confused and blinked twice, "Wha? My panties?" "YOUR panties? Who bought them, slut? I bought them, so they're mine. Everything you're wearing is mine, even your skin, don't forget it! Take them off, now! Hurry!" Jessica stood there with shaking legs, kicking off her sweatpants and panties. She handed me the panties. I couldn't look her in the eyes, I stared at her pussy, shaved pussy with just a little tuff. It glistened as she ran her fingers through the little tuff of pubes. I felt her put the panties in my hand. Norah slapped my thigh. "Put them on bitch. Otherwise you'll have to get dressed in the hall." That was enough for me. My heart was pounding and my head was spinning as I sat up, putting on Jessica's panties, feeling the moist spot against my balls and cock. My cockhead stuck straight out from the panties. Norah pinched and twisted my left nipple. "All you need is a training bra and a collar." I gasped as she started to tug and twist both nipples. "Go ahead and put your pants back on, Jess." Norah stepped back and sat at the computer station, clicking away on the keyboard. "Oh, you didn't schedule a follow up appoint. Well, later today I'll tell you when your appointment is." Norah glanced at her watch. "It's only 4:15, looks like we're getting out early. Jess, take my car and go home now. I want you in position before I get back." "Yes, Ma'am." Jessica scrambled out of the room. Norah looked at me. My nipples erect, my cock hard trapped behind girly panties. I felt her eyes poking and probing me. She smiled, "get dressed." I hurriedly got my clothes together and got dressed as she twirled my underwear on her finger and put them in the biohazard waste container. "Looks like you're not getting those back. Okay, bitch, go to your car and park in front of the rear entrance with your parking lights on, so I know it's you. If you're not there, then little bitch, your pics will be posted online so much that you'll be famous. Don't worry about checking out, I took care of that. Now go and wait for me in your car." I scurried out of there. I swore I left so fast that people were probably looking at me as if I received a positive test result. I couldn't care about anything. My head was spinning so bad that I just wanted to get in my car, in a familiar surroundings. Once I was in my car, I caught my breath. Everything seemed just too weird, surreal, like it wasn't real. No way did that just happen. I started up my car and pulled to the back entrance. "What the hell am I doing?" I thought. I turned on my parking lights and waited what seemed like an eternity. I know that's so cliché, but how else do you describe it? Every time the entrance door opened, my heart jumped but then I was relieved when it wasn't her. I kept glancing around, at the clock on my car radio, at the people getting into their cars, at the entrance door, wondering if it would open, wondering if she was going to ditch me here, until....she walked out and headed straight for my car. I unlocked the passenger door from the inside and she got in. She glanced around at my car and smiled. "Not bad for a guy's car." She gave me turn by turn directions. She occasionally laid her hand on my cock, her other hand pointing which direction to turn. Eventually I pulled into a small neighborhood of townhouses. I pulled up in front of one with stone pathway to the front door. I followed her lead up the pathway. Through the screen door was a foyer area, where coat and umbrellas hung on wall pegs. I couldn't help notice the wicker baskets on the floor, some had magazines, some had towels, one contained a neatly folded blue t-shirt and thin sweatpants. That's what Jessica was wearing today! Norah grabbed my hand and led me though the doorway. Her heels clacked on the hardwood floor as she lead me through the living room. There were two oriental style partitions in front of each far corner. Norah looked at me "stay." She walked up and folded close one partition. When I saw what I saw, I almost cummed in my shorts. It's was Jessica, naked, wearing a velvet collar, that looked like a choker. She was kneeling on a carpet mat. The collar was hooked to a chain that was attached to the wall. She was kneeling with her legs spread wide, her moist pussy lips opened, exposing her clit. I was so lost in lust looking at her. I snapped out of it when I felt Norah's hand caress my cheek. "Strip" she calmly said and pointed to a wicker basket that was in front of the coffee table. As I pulled off the t-shirt, Norah said "but not the panties." Soon I was naked like how I was in the examination room. Norah folded back the other partition, revealing a black metal dog cage. She pointed to it. "This is where bitches stay." Norah walked close to me, pressing her breasts against my chest, her hand caressing my ass, pushing the plug in deeper. She moved behind me, rubbing her hand up and down my torso, occasionally running a hand over the panties that constrained my cock. Before I knew it, she gently nudged me closer and closer to the cage. "There you go." I was on all fours, looking out the cage. Norah looked at both of us, me and Jessica, "once I get changed, I'll come get you both. Now behave." CLICK! She locked the cage closed and left the room. Doctor's Appointment with 'Jan' Running late for a doctors appointment, 'Jan' was trying to get to her new doctor as quickly as possible. They were open until 7:30PM and 'Jan's' was scheduled at 7:15pm. Raining hard that night, there were several accidents on the way, so she tried to maintain a steady speed with out her car going out of control, like others had. She didn't want to be a statistic. She was almost frantic, but knew what she was doing wasn't right either. The word from her sister, Jan and others who spoke of this new doctor in town was that he was the most handsome man and he was single too! 'Jan' who in reality is Jean, was with her sister Jan all day. Jan had taken sick and was bedridden with a fever of 102 degrees. Jan had mentioned to Jean that she was going to have to miss the appointment with her new physician, Dr. Jonathan Henry, who was fresh from South Carolina. Jean, the naughty one of the family, was inspired! She truly allowed fantasies in her mind to be turned on now! As she did take care of her sister's fever, while her sister's husband was out of town, she began wondering what he looked like, if he was game for a fling, was he even married, was he as handsome as everyone who had heard of him, said he was? 'Jan' wanted so badly to check this all out. She has had her fair share of sexual stints with men and women alike! Oh she sure did. Her background involved marketing part time and as a professional cheerleader with the Detroit Lionesses, she had been recently caught in a bathroom shower of the cheerleaders' locker rooms, making out heavily with one of the others! This was totally forbidden! This was against all rules and regulations! There was to be no personal 'fraternization' of any type amongst the cheerleaders in this manner! But as it is, others did see this and when a few entered the locker room, they heard and discovered the activity at hand. It was reported and investigated. Jean and the other one were removed from the team. Getting back to Jean and Jan, the real patient here; Jean called a neighborhood girl to be a babysitter for the kids. A 19 year old female, who it was suggested to Jean, may be willing to look after the children. Jan settled in and her temperature had come down after a small cup of broth and aspirin. She went to sleep. Cynthia, the neighbor next door who takes classes at the community college, volunteered to watch the young children. She would see to it that their homework was done and they were fed dinner that evening. With everything comfortably taken care of, it was getting on in the evening. It had begun to rain. She had heard on the news that pile ups from traffic accidents were occurring. She was becoming concerned now that 'Jan' would miss this appointment. She set off for the 'her' doctors appointment. 'Jan' was worried about all the accidents she was coming across. It seemed, every 2-4 blocks there was at least a fender bender. The rain was heavy and it caused 'blind spots' due to street lighting. Finally arriving, the doors to the doctor's office were locked. "Should I knock? She thought. There are a few lights on." She knocked again. A man in a nice short sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans with well trimmed and slightly grayed hair came to the glass doors. A smile immediately came to his face. "Doctor Henry?" 'Jan' asked? "Yes, hi, said the tall gentleman, I am Dr. Henry. You must be Jan?" He actually was Dr. Henry. Dr. John Henry, Dr. Jonathan Henry's fraternal twin brother. He never practiced medicine and decided to become a free lance mechanical specialist. 'Jan' replied, "Thank you for staying. I suppose I could have called ahead and just re-scheduled, but I am so happy you are kind enough to stay behind and see me." She was acting exasperated. "Now there, first off, you must relax. There isn't anything worse, in my experience then a frazzled patient, alright? Just relax Jan; everything's going to be perfect. Absolutely perfect and you'll be more then happy after we finish here." Happy that they seemed to get along, 'Jan' now took a deep breath through her nostrils, for effect, and closed her eyes momentarily. "That's good Jan, take that deep breath." He then took her arm in his large firm and smooth hand and grabbed a gown for her and led her to the larger examining room. It was a warm, comfortable room. A room that made one feel as if they were in a bedroom or a sitting room, except for the patient's bed and chairs. Cozy wallpaper and cool, relaxing quiet music to accompany the patients visit. She felt easiness come over her with this handsome man. He was as striking as he was described by her sister Jan and others who she spoke to. He stood 6'3" and had pleasantly chiseled features from what she could determine underneath the shirt he wore. He fit into the pair of jeans quite well. They wrapped themselves around his buttocks with out being to taut. He yells out to her, Change into the gown, I will be right with you. I am sterilizing my hands for you, okay Jan?" 'Jan' allowed herself to be aroused a hair by this comment. "Okay Doctor," she replied back to him in a more relaxed tone. He walked in and did all the basic primary functions: Blood pressure, breathing, joints, and eyesight as well as her hearing. "So you are a new patient, correct?" She answered yes back to him and smiled. "Why is it that you've decided to change and tell me what is it you came here for? Was there something specific that is bothering you?" She went onto explain. He listened and they talked about life in general. He found that it was basically general nerves and her job. "You are having vaginal pain? What kind of pain is it that you are experiencing?" 'Jan' conjured up the idea of discomfort within that region. "Let's have a look, said the doctor. Lay down and feel free to let me know if there is any discomfort as I proceed with an examination in that area. Take a few deep breaths and get comfortable. This really won't hurt at all." He knew all the procedures. He was a non-practicing physician. This was a huge risk as well and he could eventually be caught and prosecuted for misrepresenting himself. She wasn't any the wiser though as she was representing herself as 'Jan' and he was acting as if he was 'Dr. Jonathan' also. "Jan, there isn't anything at all that appears to be out of place. No cysts or any other fungi of any nature. Maybe it is stress and if so, there are all forms of books, tapes, and programs available. In fact I carry several with me and have these at the place I am temporarily staying at, would you care to have one of them?" He smiled a heart warming smile. She felt a subtle relaxed gentleness from his smile. "Doctor, you sure have a nice smile. Are you married? She then regretted asking this. This was excessively personal in nature. He smiled at her and only nodded. I shouldn't have gone there. I'm sorry I got personal in nature with you." She toyed with this endeavor. "No, actually Jan, I am not. I was married, but it didn't work out. 6 years ago we divorced and she now lives down south with her family. I've been alone since and it has its moments." "I do understand, said 'Jan', I've been married for 13 years, but it has not been at all perfect. I have children, but my husband has become sterile and he does not want to adopt any other children as I wish to do" "Oh I am so sorry. That is disappointing. I bet you easily become frustrated, day to day with personal issues, correct? I did too. Call me 'Jonathon', by the way, please." BINGO! She felt she had 'cracked the code' and had become personal with him. Jean had partially succeeded in her venture. "Okay Jonathan, by the way, would I be overstepping my boundaries if I asked you if you cared to have dinner with me? You seem like a very nice man and understanding." He openly accepted and he asked if they could swing by his hotel he temporarily stayed in. She agreed and this way she could get that video. The hotel room was a huge, warm, and inviting place. It allowed for lots of different activities! "Wow, this is quite a place here, huh Jonathon?" He agreed and said he was well pleased with its accommodations. "Let me find that video and please make yourself at home while I do. May I offer you a glass of wine in the meantime?" 'Jan' accepted and he poured for both of them. He did not locate that video and he sat down and they talked and talked over 3 glasses of wine. She developed a nice slight buzz and he could see that she was more and more open about things. He got up and purposely tripped, almost. She caught him and then he sat down. Then she did it too. They laughed. Before either knew it, they were on each other. He touched her sweater and arms. She wore a sleeveless sweater vest. This 'appropriate' top enhanced the very sexual beauty that attracted the other cheerleader as well as several men she had been with. Their eyes met. They stared at the other. His hands touched her arms again and rubbed them. She began unbuttoning his shirt and pulled it out of his slacks. He had a modestly hairy chest. She adored the manliness. She began running her fingers through it. 'Jans' hormones began kicking in. His did too. They were both feeling the effects of the alcohol from the 3 glasses of red wine. Any possible rationality, which wouldn't be used here anyways, was stuffed away. Lust was master now and both unknowingly wanted to enforce it with the other! He unbuttoned her sweater and she assisted. Her bosoms almost pushed their way through her bra she wore. It was a white intricately laced piece of material that aroused the very nature of this southern raised man. She ran her fingers through her cleavage that flowed downwards towards her ribcage and over her lacey bra. "Do my bosoms appear attractive to you? Do you like women's bosoms?" She looked directly at him and had the warmest smile. His body was full of heat as well! "Of course I do, Jan. For me, it has always been easy to separate the physician in me from the civilian" and he smiled again, into her eyes. He undid her bra and took a long gander at the beauty of its intricate design. He thought aloud, "there is just something so special, and so sexually exciting about women's lingerie and underwear; always has been. Do you special order your brassieres Jan?" "How could tell, Jonathan?" She blushed for the first time. She looked down at her own breasts now as the nipples that garnished them had hardened well over the size of a normal acorn size nut. They were long and extended. He touched them and as any gentle specialized mechanic would, handled them with precision! As if handling a screw, nut or bolt in any tight industrial position that had to be done. She was duly impressed and that aroused her even more. Now, he undid his pants and removed them. She removed hers simultaneously as they gazed at the other. She wore a matching laced pair of underwear. He became more aroused and at this point his cock showed signs of growth! She noticed him, "You are a blessed man so to speak, Jonathan. May I assist you?" And she stuck her hand inside of his briefs and pulled the cock out that hardened itself as she did it. Outside now, she handled it like she handles a piece of fragile jewelry, at first. "Totally and truly amazing Jonathan! Such elongation and I could not be more desiring of anything like this. Even my husband isn't this blessed! Never in a million years!" They were sitting there and her small purse overflowed with paperwork. He looked into this woman's eyes. The deep dark cool blue look of them swallowed him whole. She knew this did that to many men. Her lightly colored sandy brown hair was silky and medium length. He sprung at her and his foot kicked her purse, sitting just to the side of him, about 2 feet away. This spread her identification cards and credit cards everywhere. Neither at first, did anything. 'Jan' was not aware that this had happened. He knew he kicked something. It did not matter now; he was lustfully attacking this naked woman! 'Jan' was grabbing at his back as they kissed heavily, attacking each other with craziness and no regard for love, romance or intimacy! This was LUST and crude at that! A total regard for only one thing: Sex and orgasm with the other! To ejaculate and release and join 'minds and souls' sexually and ONLY sexually, this was now their soul purpose! Arms wrapped the other, legs intertwined each other; becoming tighter and tighter with one another. They turned and twisted, over and over. They fell over on to the floor. The coffee table was jointly pushed several yards away to the picture window, due to the strength of the passion that flowed between them. He then came to lie over 'Jan' and caught sign of the elongated nipples. They were so long and so large. "My ex-wife's were never this long, as he stopped to adore them with his tongue; I have always, like so many men more then adored a woman's nipples, but yours Jan are phenomenal! The arousing nature of them, Jan brings me to my knees, almost!" 'Jan' giggled and looked into this 'Jonathan's eyes and face. "I am not Jan, Jonathan. I am Jean!" What made her state this was beyond her? She had to let him know. Something came over her. I am Jan's sister. I heard from Jan and others that you were the hottest 'thing' on the market around here and being who I am; I had to check you out for myself! It so far has been well worth my visit!" 'Jonathan' became quiet and only smiled at Jean. He didn't say anything but look at her and fondle her hair, her upper cheeks, then her arms and slowly downwards to her breasts and nipples. He would proceed beyond this as he looked at her face, her body, and her bosoms! "This does not bother you Jonathan? You are not at all upset with me?" He continued to look at Jean and continued to smile a warm and inviting smile. It would swallow her into him and his needs. He then kissed her on her lips, quietly. At first she did not kiss him back. He knew exactly how to 'pursue' her lips, not aggressively, but with a purpose now. Eventually she gave in and kissed him back as gently as he kissed her. He now had his purpose and it said to him: Screw the woman's brains out and afterwards tell her who he is and see if she still wants me! "Jean, it amazes me that you could lie like this. I am a principled man, I am. I have my own nuances and my own privacies, but honestly I lust for you and everything associated with having sex with you!" He too was playing her for the fool maybe. With that a huge smile came across both of their faces; she pulled him into her mouth and pursued him aggressively that he almost couldn't keep up. She stroked his chest first and downwards to his firmer stomach and then to the piece of equipment any red-blooded human being desires; mans best friend, the cock! She held it with confidence. She held it with gentleness. She held it firmly also and began running her soft warm hand over it. A warmer and nicer look came over him. It was a different look also. A look that said, "I am yours, swallow me whole, vacuum me up. Take me where you want me to go, because you and I are one tonight! It was something to this nature, type of look! She knew it and has seen it so many times before with men and women alike! She was ready and she hoped he was too! Her garden down between the canals of her thighs craved him and that wonderful brilliant piece of a friend. Her soul said, "I want you all. I want all that is physical inside of me. I want any sexual passion driven into me and driven hard baby!" "Jonathan, DRIVE ME HARD BABY! DRIVE IT SO HARD, WE WILL NEVER EVER FORGET TONIGHT! PLEASE LUST FOR ME AS I LUST FOR YOU AND SHOW ME I AM NOT WRONG ABOUT YOU!" "You won't be honey. I am your man, yes I am! I fuck the best, damn straight I can!" They looked at each other, she giggled and added: "Then ream me with lust and passion! She mounted him and slid his creation inside her hot moist layered tunnel. There was a connection now that was indescribable! She sat over him and felt this cock deep up inside of her cunt. It was excellent! It was a first class feeling. He smiled and said, "I really, really like you Jean, you are the best" and pushed upwards, deeper into her seeping caverns. "Ohhh, uhhh, ohh my God Jonathan, wow! Ohh it feels incredible again to have cock in me, utterly...Ohh yess...Ohh my god, yessss, incredible! Her head went backwards, her eyes shut themselves. She began enduring the intercourse; she hadn't endured this for a few months now. But this was different. He was much, much better. He was bigger and he was more fit! She rose up but not coming off him, plunged back down on his fat, long cock! Not fat though, actually thick and wholesome, he was pleased by her and the feeling of her warmth and softness! She was not tight, nor was she loose. It was a perfect fit. One difference: no man was as long as 'Jonathan', not even the real Jonathan! No John was blessed and he proved this manliness to this Goddess of a woman. They slowly hunched at each other, her face became focused with the idea to orgasm and feel the beauty of sex this rainy evening. "Ohhh my Lord...yes! Ohh yess! Her voice carried itself. She was more active and he kept the pace. Fucking back at her, her hair jumping left and right. Her tits, bouncing in many directions! It was beauty and the beast attacking each other and mutually accepting the lust and desire each wanted! He had the beast, she had the beauty! Her nipples stood at attention and he almost focused completely, if it were not for the eager screams she effortlessly let out. She was vigorously going up and down, up and down; she created more lubrication, more yearning, and much more obsession in her self. He wanted her intensely and fucked her roughly! He pushed upwards as she pulled off him. She could not keep up the rhythm! He wanted it badly and she did too but he was more then what she expected. "Yeah baby, you like this, huh baby? Am I as good as you thought or wanted baby?" "Ohhhh... yesss, yesss Jonathan! She kept grinding her cunt down on his hammer! Ohhh fuck yeah honey, keep me going! I feel it, I feel you! You're so good baby! You do me good, yes baby you do!" She loved the way he hammered at her pussy and how he screamed at her. "I know, I know! Ohh hell yeah, I know I do! She smiled at his comment. Oh God girl, I love the feel of your cunt on my cock. We do each other so good baby! Oh yeah! Ohh yeahh! Ohhh yeahh baby, yeah. Are you feeling it, huh baby?" Jean screamed out and loud too! She orgasmed hard and he felt the 'tremors' that erupted and surrounded his cock. He pushed hard at her again! Her hands were clutching his and her hips pushed up and down more ferociously! Screaming for another orgasm, he aided her. He had too; he wanted to please this exceptionally beautiful slut. She was in reality and he enjoyed the verbiage in the heat of the moment! "Ohh you are my sexual slut, baby! My horney lil whore, aren't you baby?" "Oh yes I am, I am a sexual slut and more then you know, she screamed out between her quickened breaths! I am slut, I am whore, I am yours, give me more," she would scream over and over! He loved it! It all came out of nowhere! He pumped and pumped harder and he was ready to explode also; he had to cum inside this woman's pussy; this garden of a treasure of sorts. Her hair was so messed up. She was sweating too and so was he as well. It was beautiful in a way! She dripped and dripped, but she was even hotter with an almost volcanic sexual upsurge of energy! He began exploding! Cum began flooding her! He pulled out and laid her on her back quickly! He filled her up in her pussy; she erupted again and screamed loud! He smiled as she did this. He began shooting an overflow of cum up into her face, her mouth her tits and her tummy also! Her face was covered with a white cream and she wiped it up and licked it off and swallowed his cum. Doctor's Appointment with 'Jan' She and he spread the remaining cum that was on her breasts and tummy, around and around, smiling at each other as they did. He looked at her and took her fingers and kissed them too. "You know what sweetheart?" "What Jonathan, what is it honey? You love me?" "Well yes, actually I do, I think" and he smiled a long smile towards her. He paused then. "Well what is it then sweetheart? Her whole body was quivering with 'aftershocks' of orgasms. She was having some slight orgasmic pulsations, even after the two stopped. This happened occasionally when she would have wild careless sex. He smiled as directly at her as he could. "I am not Jonathan." Her jaw dropped. "Then...who...are you actually?" Her orgasms stopped immediately. "Well this is going to be hard to believe, Jean, but I am his brother; his twin brother in fact. I did mislead you as you misled me, huh. Kind of odd, but funny isn't it after all?" "You are his twin brother? So what is you real name then, like John or something?" John smile at Jean and answered, "Exactly, what do you think of that?" She paused, with a confused look on her face, thinking she had been making love to her sister's good doctor and with a straight face answered, "How fucked up is that?" She looked a second or two longer and then began giggling so silly like that she pulled this man to her and said. "I like you and I like you a lot John Henry!" "Guess what else, Jean honey? I am a doctor too, but I do not actively practice medicine and I really, honestly like you more then you can imagine! No, you are not my lil slut. That was just the sexual passion in me coming out, honey." Jean laughed at it all, hugged and kissed John and said, well you lil 'slut slinger', if it behooves you, call me that anytime you care too; that's if we ever get together again." They laughed and laughed, kissed and kissed and hugged the other and she went down on this amazingly well endowed doctor one last time sucked the semi limp equipment deep down into her throat and pleased him completely; "How long are you in town for?" He said 2 weeks. He gave her his cell and email and then she got dressed and went back to her sisters. The neighbor was there, watching the playboy channel and didn't hear Jean come in. Jan was soundly asleep and the kids were in bed. Jan's husband had called. Jean saw what the 19 year old was watching and asked, mind if I watch with you, honey? Cynthia was embarrassed, but turned on by the nature of the x-rated show and Jean obliged the fantasies of Cynthia. Another sexual pleasure in one evening for Jean. "Isn't it fun to watch these, asked Jean, I always love to play with myself, but no one is ever around to assist me with those certain pleasure when I'd need to have them here. Do you ever feel this way?" Reeling Cynthia in as her new play toy, you think? Cynthia looked at Jean and slightly nodded yes. A little shy at answering this question, Jean asked, "Well, would you be put out if I helped you fulfill some desires and pleasures?" Staring now at Cynthia's breasts and then downwards to the shorts she wore, Cynthia responded by saying, "Ohh please do. I would love it if, and she was then cutoff with Jeans' lips on hers and Jeans hands all over her titties. Cynthia gets paid twice, huh?