2 comments/ 22265 views/ 0 favorites Michelle's Revenge By: RonClarkeson A letter from overseas was in my mail box, a long lost relative wants to holiday here in a few months time, can she please stop with me for a week or so. The name and address are totally un-familiar, but Michelle had indicated that she did know about my father and mother and that she had traced me through the funeral notice in the papers. She had been to see my brother and would like to see me. I was between girl friends, there had been an awful lot recently and so replied that I would be delighted to put her up, when and how was she arriving and I would collect her and generally show her the sights by arranging to take some leave. I had not had a holiday for some time. Two more letters flew each way, the last contained a small photograph of a very pretty young woman in a smart cocktail dress. Six weeks later I was waiting at the international airport dressed in my best casual gear and with my graying hair dyed brown. I had carefully shaved and had splashed half a bottle of expensive after shave and body lotion over me, before the long drive to the airport. The plane was early and passengers were already coming out the exit from the customs area. I stood amid the throng hoping I had not missed her. She had said she would be in a yellow pants suit. Another gaggle of passengers came out the door and I quickly scanned the remaining passengers queuing to declare their imports as the doors slid shut. There was no yellow pants suit in sight. I felt a tug on my sleeve. 'Michael?' I turned and there she stood. 'Michelle!' The photograph did not do her justice. She was beautiful her brown wavy hair framed her perfect face and she came to hug me. I had a vague feeling of de ja vu. There were many men who looked on with interest as she gave me a hug reserved for reunited lovers rather than perfect strangers, perhaps distantly related. I did not know quite what to do so suffered the display as coolly as I could, but she sure knew how to kiss. She sensed my coolness and partially released me tucking her arm under mine. She led me to her airport trolley which had seven pieces of expensive luggage piled on it and a porter was guarding it. She went to give him a tip but had no local currency. I shelled out a five dollar note and he went off happy. I steered the heavy trolley out the doors and along the half mile of automatic foot ways to the exit of the row I had parked in. She was chattering extensively about the flight and the size of the airport and that they had only walk ways like this inside the airport back home. 'Well the car-park holds about fifty thousand cars and if you are unlucky and have to park this far out then it would be a long walk to the gates. Too many people were missing planes, so they put the travel way in. Anybody can do a four minute mile here, even an old granddad like me!' I bit my lip and regretted my loose tongue. 'Michael don't be bashful, I know exactly how old you are! You look very good for your age and I won't tell anyone you dye your hair either. Who did it?' I confessed to having done it myself. 'I will do it for you again before I go back. I am a hairdresser you see.' She laughed and hugged me as we reached my four wheel drive. There was just enough room for the six largest cases in the back, she would have to have the smallest on her lap for the next two hours or so. I got in paid the exorbitant fee for the thirty minutes I had been there. A minimum charge for two hours was a rip off! I joined the traffic heading for the freeway and pointed out the sights. Michelle was becoming drowsy with jet lag and the heat which she would find unseasonable and hotter than any summer day in England. I had the small air-conditioner going full blast but it took it half an hour before the temperature inside came down to a reasonable room temperature. Michelle was yawning continually so I told her. 'Relax have a sleep, its at least another two hours to my home with the traffic like this.' So she slept. I drove out into the hills and over them into the next valley and down towards the ocean. I woke Michelle before taking the steep track to my home. 'Michelle, we are here, you had better hang on tight. The front drive is a little rough.' She shook herself awake and looked wildly around, obviously having difficulty orientating in the rain forest surroundings. My turn-off came into view and the she remarked on the strange address. 'Road side box 42.' She asked a little nervously. 'Just how far off the road do you live then?' I laughed. 'Not far about a quarter mile that way and the same down.' I stopped at the turn and emptied the mail only two bills. I engaged four wheel drive and we started again I went a lot slower than normal as Michelle was gripping the arm rest and when we reached the first hairpin her other hand flew to grab my arm. I chuckled and said. 'Wait until the next one, you will be on the outside and the view is breathtaking.' She had only a few seconds to wait and I swung the wheel and pulled up half way round the curve. We were perched on a rocky ledge with a two hundred foot drop in front of us and the majestic cliff line and white breakers of the ocean marching in and pounding the continents ramparts. I turned off the air-conditioner and wound down my window. The roar of the ocean and the sweet salt air represented home to me. Gingerly Michelle wound her window down and looked out the side. She was sat in a car with its wheels inches from the drop, she pulled back in alarm and said. 'Please can we go on, that will take a bit of getting used to!' I laughed, my front drive had sent many a relationship into a spin. I'd had a few girl friends who could drive up my track but none who would drive down, even after careful tuition. The last pitch was very steep, but relatively straight and the final sweep revealed my wooden house sheltered in the tiny cove. A level platform thirty feet above sea level and protected from all except rare easterly storms. I parked the four wheel drive. I heard Dog woof a greeting as he recognized the car. The lazy devil had not come out to greet me. He had probably caught a rabbit and had an extra meal while I was away. I took the case and helped her down. She obviously liked the place, and began asking questions, barley pausing to hear my replies. I opened the front door and led her inside. 'Dog' was strangely quiet and walked to her for a pat. He normally had to be formally introduced to women and needed restraining with male visitors. He was an excellent guard dog, a cross breed with an English sheep dog and a variety of others. He was getting on in years. She fussed him and he snuffed her crotch, she patted him more and suffered his invasion of her privacy. I growled at him. 'Enough of that! Behave, go lie down.' He gave a little woof of approval at Michelle's smell and wagging his bushy tail returned to his favorite spot before the picture window and flopped down. I showed Michelle to the spare room, a tiny after thought when I had built the cabin years ago. Really only a child's room, but she would be Ok for a week or so. I went and retrieved the rest of her luggage and tried to work out where to put them, she obviously could not put the contents in the small chest and there was no wardrobe in the tiny room. 'I will clear out one of my wardrobes and you will have to hang them in there.' So while she unpacked her underwear and her make-up I cleared the larger of my two wardrobes. I hastily hid the two dresses and sexy peignoir that previous visitors had left behind. I went to see if she needed help to find her partially undressed with a flimsy nightgown held to her breast. 'Oh sorry I should have sung out. If you need more sleep, leave the unpacking. I will show you the bathroom, unfortunately it was designed as an en-suite, so you have to go through my bedroom, this way.' She snatched up a wrap and I heard her struggle in to it and follow me. 'Would you like anything to eat or drink?' She shook her head. 'Ok I will go and make myself a meal, would you like to eat later this evening? Say about eight, that will give you six hours sleep now and if you get back to bed by about ten, you will wake up when it gets light around seven and should be over your jet lag.' 'That sounds just great, what's for dinner?' 'Steak and vegetables sound right.' 'Yum, but not too much though, I have to watch my weight!' I left her to use my bathroom and retired to get a late lunch. It had been a long day already. After eating I did a few chores, split a few more logs for the wood pile, I had enough for the worst winter now, and went round making a list of things I should do while I was taking a break from work. The house was silent and when I called 'Dog' he came with me for a walk over the rocks and down to the tiny beach, hardly enough room to lie down on. A thin strip of coarse white sand and shell fragments. There was a nice shell still whole, that would pay for tonight's dinner and I carefully carried it back. Dog had had a paddle and was wet so I washed the salt water off him while watering the small patch of grass and we had a great time, with him chasing in and out of the spray. He barked excitedly and I had to calm him down so as not to wake my guest. We went for a walk along the cliff to dry off. He was suddenly alert and dashed off to the side and I set up two rabbits. He soon he trotted back pleased to have caught one. He dropped it at my feet. 'Good Dog another free meal!' He liked rabbits better skinned and gutted and he loved to use me to set them up for him to catch them. There seemed to be a never ending supply on the fringe of the forest that clung to the gullies along the cliffs and the heath land on the flat exposed plateau above. It was getting dark when we returned and I prepared the vegetables and turned the meat over in the marinate. It looked good enough to eat raw. There was probably too much, I cut one piece in half. I tried the TV, but the picture was bad, so put on a long play tape and turned it up quite loud. I skinned and gutted Dogs rabbit and put it aside to cook the next day. I fed Dog dry biscuits and a few scraps. 'Two rabbits in one day would be too much old friend.' He woofed agreement and scoffed the food in a few seconds. There were no sounds coming from the bedroom area so I decided to wake Michelle up. I knocked on the door and it swung open, the bed was empty and had not been slept in. I went to my bedroom door and pushed the partially open door back. Michelle was asleep on my bed, naked with the sheet covering one leg and her waist. Her breasts and lower body exposed. She was beautiful. I stood and looked for an age then stood back and shouted. 'Dinner in ten minutes!' I waited for a response and there was a muffled reply and scurrying movements, as she made for the toilet. 'How do you like your steak?' 'Well done please and no salt in anything please.' I returned to my kitchen and began to cook. The microwave quickly cooked the vegetables and with her steak in the pan I opened a bottle of wine, poured myself a drink then added my steak and the off cut to the pan. The smell of cooked marinated steak soon filled the air. I lit the log fire, as it could get quite cold at nights exposed to the cool ocean breezes and a blow was getting up. Michelle came to find me, she was dressed in a soft blouse and jeans, the plunging neck line showed the swell of her beautiful body. 'My that smells good. I am afraid I crashed out in your bed. I hope you don't mind.' I made light of her transgression and offered her a glass of wine, turned the steaks and served up the vegetables, making a sauce from the water drained from them and the remains of the marinade. I thickened it with a little corn flour and served the steaks pouring the sauce over the meat in a small pool of dark spicy juice. I put the meals on the breakfast bar and Michelle sat looking at the meal. 'Just where did you learn to cook like that? You could not get a better looking meal in London or Paris.' 'If something is worth doing, it's worth doing right.' I replied. We ate in silence. I topped up her glass and I had a third glass. Michelle ate all the steak and I offered her the off cut. 'I shouldn't, but that is so delicious, so yes please and is there any more of that wonderful gravy?' Dog would have to make do with his biscuits dry. I served the second helping and offered more vegetables. Michelle declined, so I emptied them and the remaining sauce on my own plate. Michelle had soon eaten the meat and excused herself. 'I am a little cold. Still tired I guess.' She sat beside the fire, while I finished my second helping. I offered her more wine or a brandy and she refused, so with the remains of the wine, I joined her and Dog in front of the fire. She sat in silence listening to the tape, the roar of the increasing ocean swells just becoming noticeable. I tried to converse, but she was not really with it and she was soon nodding, barely able to keep her eyes open. It was just nine o'clock. I placed a hand on her shoulder and gently woke her. 'You had better get back to bed, you will feel much brighter in the morning.' She apologized for dropping off and left the room. I heard the toilet flush and the spare room door close. I washed up and tidied the room. I went to bed at my usual hour and found the smell of Michelle disturbing. The fragrance of an unknown woman in my bed gave me some lurid dreams. I woke early, it was just light and the sun would be obscured all day from the look of the dull overcast, which filled the small patch of sky visible from my bed. I was laying back contemplating my dreams and waiting for my blood to cool when there was a knock on the door. 'I need to use the loo are you decent?' 'Yes come in.' Michelle in a lace nightdress, that did not conceal a thing, drifted across the room and into my en-suite. She returned a few minutes later and offered me coffee in bed. I accepted and the vision departed, her round bottom jiggling daintily out the door. My blood was hotter than when I had awoke. I rummaged in the mess of my remaining wardrobe and found my one and only robe and pulled it on. I was about to go to the toilet when Michelle re-appeared at the door. 'I cannot find the sugar and where are the spoons?' I followed her and showed her where things were and returned to my ablutions. I heard the kettle whistle and returned to my bed. Michelle came in with the coffee. She sat on the side of my bed and held out the coffee and the sugar dish. When I had mine she put the tray down and tucked her legs up beside her. She sipped her coffee, looking deep into the cup. I got her to talk about her relatives and how we were related, but all she told me was about my family, nothing about her mother or father. It turned out she did not know much about them, being orphaned when she was two, a car accident. She had been adopted and her adoptive parents had recently died, both in the space of two months and when the will revealed her adopted state she had sought out her relations. 'But I cannot remember any one being in a car accident then, certainly not in the immediate family and not in the quite large extended family.' She gave me the date and place of the accident and when I pressed for more information she bounced off the bed making her bust heave alarmingly. She declared. That's enough for now, lets have breakfast and you can show me around.' The next few days were delightful, she was good company and very nice to look at. Her morning chore to bring me coffee in bed just after it got light did nothing to relieve the pressure her presence was creating. The storm blew over and on the fourth day it promised to be hot and sunny. The tide was just right and I took her to my tiny beach to see if any more good shells had been washed up by the storm. She dashed back to the house and returned in a wrap with a large beach towel and suntan oil. I helped her down the rocks and could not detect any swim suit beneath the tightly tied wrap. When we reached the beach she lay the towel out in the sheltered gully, she accompanied me to the waters edge and we paddled in the swells. I spotted a large shell and slipped off my shorts and shirt and passed them to her and in brief bathers I braved the swells to retrieve the valuable item. When I waded ashore she was almost back at her towel. So placing the shell above the water line I returned to search for more as the gully frequently held many varieties of shells after a storm. I found another six shells, one totally undamaged the others with a few chips and one very faded, it's inhabitant had been dead a long time. A good haul probably three hundred dollars worth. I could only carry four so made my way back up the beach. As it was low tide this was quite a way, fifty yards at least and Michelle was a pink stripe on the colorful beach towel. As I got closer it became obvious she was nude, she was face down her body soaking up the sunshine. I coughed and she said. 'Hi did you find any more.' She turned and lifted slightly to look up at me revealing the swell of her full breasts. I put the shells down and said. 'These and another three as well.' 'Nice,' she said and turned back to her sun baking. I returned for the other shells. I had another look and found two small cowries and one big one all on the low water mark. I returned to Michelle. She had turned over and had applied some sun oil, her body glistening in the bright sun light. She sat up and asked me to put some on her back offering me the bottle. I applied the lotion, she thanked me and lay back down. I decided I needed a swim and returned to the water. I played in the swells. It was still too rough to really swim, but it cooled my blood and turned my mind from the thoughts of what I would like to do with my relative. I determined to get to the bottom of the mystery. When I came back from playing in the water Michelle was covered in her wrap. She had had enough sun for the first days exposure, so we began to climb back up to the house. I left four of the larger shells well above the tide line to be collected later. It was very nice to boost her up the rock and her body felt trim and taught. She went inside and I went for a quick shower. I came out into my bedroom to find Michelle dressed only in panties looking through the wardrobe that I had cleared for her. She apologized. 'I seem to have misplaced a wrap around dress. Oh here it is.' She slipped the garment on and left me to dress. We had a light lunch and my gaze kept returning to the deep 'V' of the flimsy garment. She was very beautiful. 'How about a walk up the cliffs, Dog has run out of rabbit and we should be able to catch at least one.' At the mention of rabbit, Dog was instantly in agreement and so with some walking shoes on, we went up the track to the cliffs. I helped her up the steep bit and over the rocks to the walking path and we set off to find Dog's dinner. When we reached the tree line, Dog woofed and I motioned for Michelle to keep quiet and Dog slunk off into the undergrowth. We came upon a family of rabbits and they bolted the largest went straight down Dog's mouth I don't think it even saw him. Dog quickly killed it and trotted over and dropped it at Michelle's feet. He barked and playfully dashed around her. She patted him and fussed him and he became quite excited and suddenly he had the end of her dress in his mouth, he pulled, she spun and he was dashing back down the path leaving Michelle in the tiny lace briefs. I shouted and called, but he would not come back, he stood at the tree line and woofed. Michelle was laughing fit to burst, I began laughing as well and picked up the rabbit. We turned back down the path. Dog seeing us begin to move disappeared into the forest. Michelle's Revenge Michelle laid down on the hospital bed to see if she could squeeze a few hours of sleep in before the next emergency. She was in the final hours of a double shift as the on call emergency doctor. She was in the final weeks of her residency and she felt like they were trying to kill her with sleep deprivation. Michelle awoke to one of the nurses shaking her shoulder, she was startled, but the nap had done her wonders. "Michelle, are you awake?" the nurse asked. "Yes, I am now," Michelle replied wiping the sleep from her eyes. "There is a patient demanding to see a doctor, and everyone else is tied up with other patients. He's waiting in exam room 5." the nurse informed her. "OK, I'm there." said Michelle getting up from the cot. David had come to his wits end, he slumped back into his bed in defeat. No matter what he did, no matter what he saw or who he was with, he couldn't manage to get to orgasm. He wanted to desperately, after a few fake attempts he lost his girlfriend, Julia. She figured out what he was doing, she thought that he was either seeing someone else or not attracted to her any more. So, eventually, she packed her things and walked out of David's life. Even after Julia left, David tried every flavor of pornography he could find, and still nothing. Since he had no doctor to see, David figured the best thing to do would be to take a trip to the local emergency room to see what they could recommend. David knew they probably would not see his problem as an emergency, but he did. David entered into the emergency room and explained to the admissions desk that he was having an issue with his groin area, and he would prefer to discuss it with a doctor. The admitting nurse lowered her voice and leaned in close "Is it erectile dysfunction?" "Sure, something like that" David replied quickly. The nurse smiled at him and quickly jotted down a note about ED and sent the forms back. As David turned and walked to the waiting area, the nurse noted his pleasing figure. A while later he heard his name called, David got up out of the chair and followed the nurse where he was led to a room and asked to disrobe, place the cotton johnny on with the opening in the back and wait for the doctor to enter. The nurse turned and shut the door behind her. David did as he was told and waited. Michelle rose from the cot, threw on her white coat and stopped for a brief moment to splash water on her face. She looked in the mirror, she gathered her thick brown hair back into a pony tail and tied it with an elastic. Michelle looked at her face and felt that she could see each of her 28 years on her face. She knew once her residency was over she would at least have a set schedule which would help. Maybe then she could develop a love life. Her soft features and full figure made her an instant hit with the young doctors, she occasionally would take one to her bed, but it never lasted. They'd climb on top of her and minutes later it would all be over, she'd hear some excuse about how they had to get up early or get into the hospital, and off they'd go. Just for once she wanted to do what she wanted to a man. But, that was for a different time, she got herself together and headed to exam room 5. Once she arrived, she picked up the chart hanging on the door. Michelle briefly read through the chart and was puzzled to try to understand what was wrong with the patient. The notes written were cryptic at best, something about erectile dysfunction, but maybe not? She sighed and opened the door. She wasn't expecting to find a cute guy sitting on the table staring at her with blue eyes. Michelle quickly studied his features, medium build, sexy black hair, and a tan that screamed either tanning booths or a recent vacation. "Good evening, I'm Doctor Michelle Silvia, what seems to be the issue?" Michelle asked trying not to seem like she just woke up. "Hi, I'm David, I have a problem." he stated. "Yes, well I didn't think you came in to ask us how we were doing. Would you mind letting me know what it is?" Michelle smirked hoping the sarcasm would help the patient to open up to her. "I can't cum." David stated bluntly. Michelle's eyes opened wide with the statement, she was a little surprised that she got such an abrupt statement. "Well then." she cleared her throat, "Are you sure this isn't something you'd rather discuss with a psychologist?" she inquired. "No, it's a medical problem, I want to orgasm, but something is preventing me from doing it. I tried with a girl, I tried by myself, nothing. It's gotten so bad my girlfriend left me and I feel frustrated as hell. Doctor, you have to help me." David replied. Michelle could see the look of desperation on David's face. "You're serious, aren't you?" Michelle inquired. "Absolutely." David said looking into the young doctor's eyes. David allowed his eyes to roam from her eyes, up to her long brown hair, then, down her face to the tender flesh of her slender neck. As his eyes wandered down further, he could see past her white coat to the tight blue sweater she had on. He could see the curve of her breasts and the outline of the bra which held them in place. He wanted to free them, to taste her soft pale flesh, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted to do anything she wished, but, he knew that it would end the same. David knew her disappointment would drive them apart. He sighed and sat back, hoping that she could solve his problem. Michelle felt his eyes roaming over her, she could feel his gaze deepen as his eyes lowered. She looked down to where his eyes were pointing and saw that her sweater had fallen open a bit, exposing the flesh of her breasts. She quickly sat up and put her hand to her chest. In her mind, she knew she must not allow her emotions to come into play. She was so tired of feeling like a an object of men's desires, she just couldn't begin to think that this one might be different. Perhaps, she thought, she could take her revenge on this one, to make him different, to make him see, she had an idea. Michelle didn't really think David had a difficult problem, or even a medical problem. She heard about issues where people couldn't reach orgasm all of the time, most of them were not medical, but psychological. Now was her chance to prove to David that physically, he was just fine. "Can you help me?" David asked in a desperate tone. "Well, we can try" Michelle replied. She ran through all of the standard exam procedures, heart rate, blood pressure, temperature. She found that he was in great shape. "Now, I'll need you to stand up." Michelle instructed David did as he was told and stood up with his back to the examining table Michelle approached him and knelt down, she pulled the johnny aside. Though she did not show it on her face, she was attracted to what she saw. David was muscular and tan, and of a size she liked, and he was shaved neat. Michelle reached up and took his balls in her hands, rolled them gently around with her fingers, searching for a clue which may give a medical reason for his condition. As she touched him, she felt him twitch and heard him inhale quickly. She palpitated around his genitals, she found nothing which could explain David's ailment. David knew what was coming when the cute doctor asked him to stand, he knew that she would touch him, he told himself he wouldn't get hard, he wouldn't twitch or react. But, when the moment came, he couldn't help it. The physical attraction he felt for her betrayed him. He wasn't sure if she could tell or not, but he blushed hard after his reaction and he got more red as she felt around him. All he wanted was for her to stroke him, to make him cum, for her to take him into her soft mouth and drink him until he was dry. "Turn around and lean against the table. Michelle's voice had turned from a typical doctor to something a bit more sultry. David didn't know what to think now, he thought he knew what would happen, but now he started to feel uneasy. He was entering a territory he was not familiar with. He thought of putting his clothes on and leaving, but the thought of being with the doctor and having his problem solved at the same time kept him where he was. He watched her hair move as she turned around, he thought about running his fingers through her hair and burying his face in the nape of her neck. Michelle got up and turned around, she smirked a little as she saw his face drop when she gave him her last command. She gloved her left hand and lubricated a couple of fingers. Upon her turning back around, she saw another sight which almost made her stop. David was bent over the table with his chest on it's surface and the johnny had parted around his waist exposing his muscular legs and ass. Michelle could see his legs were slightly parted which gave space for his cock and balls to hang, she also noticed that he had started to get hard. Michelle knew she wanted him now, protocol be gone, she didn't care. Even if it cost her the residency, she didn't care, she wanted him. Michelle approached him, grabbed a stool and sat. She pushed herself closer to David's body, she smiled and placed her thumb and forefinger just above his rectum and opened her fingers, spreading David's ass, exposing him fully. She stopped for a moment to take in the sight of his exposed asshole, closed and puckered, she could have sworn that she saw it tense up and relax. David heard the stool wheel toward him, he felt her fingers glide into his butt and spread him apart. He noticed she hesitated, David thought about being penetrated and the thought made him tense up for a brief second. He did everything he could to relax, he took a breath and waited. Michelle placed a finger on his ass and rubbed slowly, spreading some lubricant on his puckered hole. She heard him groan a bit before, she assumed, he caught himself and silenced himself. Her eyebrows raised upon hearing his pleasure, and she smiled and pushed her slippery finger gently into his ass. When she got about half of her finger in she paused to allow him to get used to the sensation. David felt the coolness of the lubricant for a split second before he felt her finger press against his ass. His eyes widened with anticipation and fear. He wasn't sure if this would hurt, or possibly feel good. David knew that a prostate exam would probably be necessary to diagnose his problem, and at this moment he was very happy he was with a cute female doctor. He felt her hesitate and wondered if she stopped to become clinical again or second guess her decision, of course she could just be waiting for him to get used to the idea. As she rubbed the lubricant around his opening David's eyes closed and his muscles relaxed, he groaned for a moment before hearing himself and quickly stopping. It was like a small bolt of energy passed through his body. He had never been touched there before, it felt wonderful and yet he was anxious at the same time. He wasn't sure if there would be pleasure or pain, but he didn't care, he wanted to know. David tried the best he could to relax as soon as he felt Michelle's finger enter him. She was careful and slow with her finger, exerting just enough pressure to continue on, but not so much that it hurt. As she pressed, he felt his ass give way to allow her finger more access. The further she got, the more his cock grew and harden. He felt her pressing stop and hold her position inside of him. He wanted to grab his cock and stroke it but was afraid of what she might do. He knew he didn't want this to end so he would remain as silent as possible. Michelle saw his cock growing as she explored his ass, she knew she would need to push a little further to reach his prostate, she noticed his scrotum tightened and she knew he was liking this feeling. She pushed on and moved her finger toward his abdomen, she reached his prostate and felt around it. Clinically, everything was fine. Now, she knew she could have some fun with this guy and she would make him cum, but not until she was ready to. She started thinking about bending over the table herself and feeling David take her from behind, the thought of his flat stomach slapping against her ass, to have his hairless balls bounce off of her clit made her wet with anticipation. She started to slide her finger out when she felt David move his body back to keep her finger in, she pushed further and heard David moan with pleasure. David felt her finger exploring him, he loved the feeling. When she reached what he assumed was his prostate, he shuttered and he moaned, he just didn't care anymore. He felt her finger withdraw and he thought "No!" he didn't want this to stop. He pushed his body back toward her finger in an attempt to tell her that he wanted more. "Are you liking this? Do you want me to do more? Shall I touch you?" Michelle stopped herself before she asked anymore questions. She had given prostate exams before, but never like this. She had used her fingers to go into a guys ass before during sex, most liked it, some thought it would make them gay, so they stayed away. She had always wanted to discover more, now was her chance, but, she wanted to make sure it was wanted before she proceeded. "Yes, yes, and yes. Do anything, do everything, I want you, in me." David replied, he wasn't sure how to phrase what he wanted, he just knew he wanted more. "I see, well then my good boy, lets see what we can do to correct your problem." she said in her sexiest voice and with a smile on her face. Michelle pushed her finger back in to him and started to make small circles with her finger to loosen him up further. She removed her fingers holding his cheeks open and lowered her hand to his stiff cock. She slid the palm of her hand down one side of his hard cock and rounded the tip of him which was wet with pre-cum, a very good sign she thought to herself. Michelle slid her hand back toward his balls and rubbed them with her palm while she extended her fingers around the base of his cock. She tightened and released her fingers around his thickness while moving up and down his length. While fondling him she kept on fucking his ass slowly with her finger. She was very excited, she had never done this before, she was loving the new feeling of control as her hands explored David. She leaned forward and kissed his butt cheek feeling her gloved hand next to her cheek. She felt the cool skin of David's ass against her lips and pressed her cheek to his ass, she loved the feeling of his soft skin against her. She sat up and pursed her lips together. "I have an idea, I'll be right back." Michelle said as she withdrew her finger and let go of his cock. She got up and left the room after taking the glove off and throwing it into the wastebasket. She closed the door behind her. David couldn't believe what he was feeling. When she stopped and asked if he wanted more, he gladly answered yes to all of her questions. He also felt relief that he wasn't the only one who was completely turned on by what was happening. When she grasped his balls and touched his cock he felt like his body was in overdrive. She was pushing in and out of his ass, he could feel himself loosening up, he slowly rocked his body with her motions. The feel of her lips against his ass made his jaw shudder, he was so content when he felt her face press against his butt cheek. David felt the air from her mouth and nose wash over his ass and it added to his delight. Just then he felt her move away from his ass and stop her stroking motions, he heard her say that she'd be right back and before he could turn around to protest she had thrown off her glove and shut the door. He thought about finishing himself off if he could, but, instead he took the time to remove the johnny he had on. He placed himself back into the same position he was before and he waited. Michelle ran as quickly as she could back to the staff locker room, she found her locker, opened it up and ripped open her purse. She fumbled around moving her checkbook, pen, and car keys aside. She reached the zippered part on the side and quickly opened the zipper. The vibrator she kept with her was tucked neatly in there, she took it out and slid it into her coat pocket, put everything back into her locker and locked it up. She rushed back to the examining room hoping that her patient as well as their mood had not fled. Michelle hastily opened the door just enough to fit her slender frame through the door, she shut and locked the door behind her, she thought of shutting off the light but she wanted to see his nakedness, she wanted to see her hands around him, mostly, she wanted to see her vibrator opening his ass up. She moved over to the doctor's station in the room, took out the vibrator from her pocket and set it standing up on the counter. It was a plain pink vibrator with a silicone skin over it, it stood up about 6" and was about 3/4" wide. She lubed up the vibrator well, washed her hands and removed her coat. She slipped off her sweater keeping only her black bra on, Michelle noticed that her patient was exactly where she had left him, minus the johnny, he turned around to see what she was doing. She could see the want in his eyes as her sweater came off. As she reached behind her and unclasped the pencil skirt she had on, she lowered the zipper which raised David's eyebrows. Michelle slipped the skirt down revealing her legs and matching black panties which were high cut showing off her high legs and outlining her pussy. David heard her come back into the room, he was thrilled that she had returned. She was doing something at the counter, but he wasn't sure what. He turned around to watch her, he noticed something on the counter but she was blocking his view of what it was. He was curious only until he saw her take off her sweater revealing full C sized breasts contained in her bra. The noise of the zipper was a sound David loved, and when she slipped the tight fabric down past her waist, he thought he might cum right there. Michelle watched his reactions and smiled when she could tell that he obviously approved of her figure. She reached up and behind her to unfasten her bra, she crossed her hands over the front of her shoulders the pulled down each strap carefully and let the bra drop to the floor exposing her breasts which seemed to bounce in relief. She turned and took the vibrator in her hand and walked toward David. David took in the spectacle of her breasts and sighed a little, they were just the right size, the perfect handful, and her nipples had a slight puff to them, he wanted to roll his tongue around them and suck on them. Right then as she turned around and back and started to walk toward him, he noticed it, in her hand. Now, he felt nervous. "Umm... I don't know..." David started "Yes, you will, and you will like it, trust me" Michelle persuaded him. David turned back around and resumed his earlier position. Michelle sat back down, she could feel the cold of the seat through her panties. Although it cooled her skin for a moment, soon her body heat would warm it up. She sat the vibrator on the paper of the table next to David. She took a clean cloth that was next to David's leg on the table he was leaning over, and draped it over her finger. She once again parted David's butt with her fingers and used the cloth to wipe away the previous lubricant. David had no idea what this was going to feel like, his anxiety returned, and when he felt her cleaning his ass with a cloth he was lost. What would happen next, he could only guess. He was happy to have her hands on him again though. Michelle finished her cleaning and put the cloth on the floor. She kept her fingers where they were and used her other hand to spread David's ass further apart. She leaned in, licked her lips a couple of times and parted her mouth. Michelle slipped her wet tongue onto David's opening. She could feel each fold of his asshole on the tip of her tongue as she slowly moved her tongue around his ass. She moved her hand down from the top of David's ass and began to stroke him. She forced more saliva onto her tongue and gently pushed it into his ass. She heard David shudder and moan. She continue to stroke his cock as she moved her tongue in and out of his ass fucking him with her mouth. She kept pushing as much saliva into his ass as she could. She knew just then that her panties were wet. Michelle's Revenge David waited a moment and felt himself being opened up by her warm hands. He felt her breath against his bottom and then her tongue. He shuddered, and moaned. He had never had a woman lick his ass before, he couldn't describe the feeling, it was like more electricity being poured through his body. She reached down to grab his cock and he wanted to explode. As she pressed her tongue into his ass and began to fuck him with it he was stunned that he liked this. "Uhhhnnnggg... yes" David softly cried. "Mmmmmm" Michelle said into his wet ass. Michelle continued to stroke him and leaned back, picked up the vibrator and brought it to David's ass. "Just relax." Michelle assured him. "Trust me." she continued. David relaxed, as he was told to do. It all felt so good, he let himself go and let her do what she wanted to. Michelle pushed the vibrator into David's opening slowly. There was some resistance despite her attempts to lubricate the hole with her mouth, after adding just a little pressure she saw his hole expand to allow the vibrator in. She stopped stroking his cock just long enough to turn the vibrator on once it was inside David a little bit. She felt David's body jump, so she went back to stroking his cock. "Easy, give it a second." Michelle comforted him, she was thinking about her first anal experience and how she wished the boy she was with had coached her thorough it a little better. "It's..... am...amazing." David said as his body would let him speak. David felt the cold lubricant against his puckered ass and took a breath to relax and tried to physically loosen his anal muscles. He opened his mouth to cry out as the silicone dildo pushed against him, but then he felt his sphincter loosen and allow the vibrator to pass. He let the breath out, he enjoyed the full feeling the plastic cock gave him, he jumped a bit as the vibrator came to life inside of him. He loved that she assured him even though it was out of pure excitement that he had jumped. Michelle had started moving the vibrator in and out of him, fucking him with it, hearing him groan with pleasure. She decided to attend to herself, she removed her hand from David's cock and used it to pull the lever to lower the stool's height. She spun in the seat and pushed David's legs so that there was a space between David's legs and the table. She positioned herself just under his stomach, craned her neck, opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking him into her mouth. She continued to reach around his side to move the vibrator in and out of his ass with more vigor now. David was lost in ecstasy. He didn't mind when she removed her hand from his cock, but when she pushed him back, he hoped his desire would be fulfilled. He felt her hair against his stomach and then moaned louder as he felt her mouth around his tip. She pulled his cock into her mouth like a vacuum. He nearly came right there. As she fucked his ass with her toy and sucked him, he wasn't sure which felt better, he didn't care, he started bucking his body from both ends. Michelle sucked his cock and lifted the tip of her tongue to massage the bottom of him as he entered and withdrew from her mouth. She spread her legs, reached down and thrust her hands into her panties and furiously rubbed her clit. She leaned back and plunged a finger between her folds and up into her pussy while using her hand to rub her clit. She could feel David's cock growing inside her mouth, he thrust his cock deep into her mouth and nearly choked her, and erupted into her mouth. Just as he finished, her orgasm exploded throughout her body. She screamed into his cock without opening her mouth so she wouldn't be heard. She drank up every droplet of cum he let flow into her mouth. She withdrew the vibrator from his ass before she released his cock from her mouth. She felt his body shake. David knew it was going to happen, feeling her tongue along the nether side of his cock was just the trick. Between her mouth and the vibrator in his ass, he knew he would cum. He bucked harder and with one more thrust he closed his mouth around his arm to block the sound and felt the eruption happen in her mouth and down her throat. This was just the best feeling he had felt in a such a long time, he nearly cried with happiness. He felt one last electric surge as she removed the vibrator from his ass. Michelle backed away, removing his cock from her mouth, she removed her hands from her panties and cleaned herself up with some of the cloths from under the table. She started redressing when David stood up and approached her. "I don't know how to thank you, or to ask you to do this again without sounding stupid." David looked at her intently as he spoke "Are you free tomorrow night?" She smiled as she dressed and asked him. "Anyway you want me." He replied as he put his clothes on. "I have more toys at home that I think you'll enjoy." She smirked "I can't wait, but I think I need to return the favor" he smiled They both finished dressing, Michelle took out her prescription pad and wrote down her phone number and address and handed it to David. "I get off tomorrow at 6:00. I'll be home by 6:30" she informed him. "At which time, we'll both get off." David chuckled. They kissed and walked out of the exam room. As David passed the admissions desk the nurse asked him: "Were they able to help you?" "Oh yes, but I think I'll need more treatments." David smiled at the nurse, turned and went home, satisfied.