Not a very professional appointment [MF]

This happened about 2 years ago now, for context I’m 28M, she’s 25F.
This is one of those ones that sort of came out of nowhere. That went from 0 to 100 real fast. It started, as all good romance stories do, with Tinder. I matched with a girl and we got chatting and hit it off pretty well, but it also didn’t really go anywhere. We chatted on and off for a few weeks really. Maybe swapping 3-4 messages at a time, then no messages for a few days, and then a few more message swaps. It was all pretty PG rated really .. I got the vibe from her that she was not really the type for casual fun. I didn’t really have a goal to hook up with her, or anyone … I sort of used Tinder in an “open to anything, expect nothing” kind of way.

One night after a few weeks of chatting we were both up really late and couldn’t sleep. We were messaging and I’m struggling to remember how the topic turned sexual. I think it just sort of organically shifted that way when we both realised it had been quite awhile since we got laid. She was the one to bring up the point of why hadn’t we talked about this stuff before? I answered her honestly that I got the vibe she wasn’t interested in that. We began asking each other more and more personal questions – last times we had sex, how often do we masturbate, how big my dick was, whether she was shaved/trimmed/natural etc. We both ended up admitting we were super turned on and it ended with both of us masturbating, telling each other what we were doing, what we wanted to do … all that sexting stuff. We both came and went to sleep.

Next day she texted me saying she had fun the previous night and just wished it was me playing with her instead. The conversation started up again that way the next night. This time the topic of meeting to play came up and we were thinking about what we could do. The topic of public/risky sex turned up and we shared what places we had done and what places we hadn’t be wanted to. I asked her if she ever had sex at work. She said she hadn’t … I instantly had an idea. She was a physiotherapist, she worked in a private practice with a few other specialists. I half jokingly said “I should book an appointment with you ;)” which ended up quickly turning into how hot that would be. When she realised I was getting more serious she began to doubt whether it could happen. She didn’t know if she could do it even though she really wanted to. She then said something along the lines of “but look, if you were to turn up for an appointment with me and we were alone in the rooms … then I’d take really good care of you”. She then left the ball in my court. She said if I was making an appointment – don’t tell her when, let it be a surprise. I deliberated for a few days. I realised the risk – this was someone’s job, the risk was huge. If she outright told me no then I’d never dared do it, but she left it up to me. We continued to talk for a few more days but the topic never came up again and we didn’t really even take things in a sexual way after that. But I couldn’t get it out of my mind, so… I went for it.

It was almost a week after the idea was broached. She told me which practice she was at and her full name – I had all the info I needed to book in if I wanted to. I called up and even making the appointment I felt like I was going to get caught but to the bored receptionist I was just another person with a bad back. To be fair, my back was pretty sore.
The day came, and I turned up, I was super nervous … she had no idea (and I found out later she literally had no idea until seconds beforehand as she doesn’t see her list of clients until the next one is ready). The initial appointments are only 20mins so I knew it was only going to be quick. I was nervous as fuck in the waiting room. I saw her come out a few times to call others in and she was so dressed down compared to her profile photos … and it sort of made her hotter. I love the minimal makeup look – the more casual the better. But it added to it. In her profile she had super blonde flowing hair, make up, pretty dresses etc. Her she has dirty blonde hair tied back, no eye make up and wore glasses. She was about 160cm, slim to average build, C cup, nicely curved hips and a pretty decent bubble butt. She didn’t see me at all waiting and I actually had second thoughts for a moment when I saw just how professional she was being – totally in the zone of work. But before I knew it she stepped out and paused for a moment then called me name. By the time I looked up and stood up she had walked back to the practice room already.

When I made my way down the hall to the open door and walked in she was standing in the room with the chart I filled out at reception. I sort of nervously just said “Hey”, and she just said “I didn’t think you were ever going to turn up”. I laughed a bit nervously and made a lame joke about not wanting to come too early, to try and break the ice a bit. I closed the door behind me and she proceeded completely normally. Asking what issues I had with my back. It was beginning to spin me out, was anything going to happen? Was I misreading it? Was she having second thoughts? I told her my lower back was quite sore but today it wasn’t too bad actually (all the truth). She asked me to lay on the table thing face down. She began pressing around on my lower back in certain areas asking how it felt. After a bit she got me to stand up and do some stretches to test mobility, or flexibility, or something. I think to see how much it hindered me and in what ways. She took a few notes and then asked me to lay down again, this time face up. I actually stopped being nervous and the whole thing felt like a regular appointment…until that point.

I was laying there and she walked over to the bench area and was standing there for a bit. She told me later that was her trying to psych herself up. That she was dying to do something and she had progressively been getting wetter the whole time anticipating something. When she walked back over she just said “ok, I’ll take care of that other problem now” and with that she ran a hand down my belly to the crotch of my jeans and cupped and began rubbing and I quickly went from soft to rock hard. She said we had about 10mins so this had to be quick. She told me to unbuckle my jeans. I did and she told me to lift, she pulled them and my underwear down and my hard cock sprang straight out. She wrapped a hand around my cock gently and began slowly stroking, then going faster, and faster. I was leaking precum by this stage. Having her stand over my like that was a strange position. It felt like she had 100% of the power. She moved down and bent at the waist, leaning over I felt myself suddenly enveloped in her mouth. I raised my head to see her bobbing her head up and down on my cock. She gave amazing head. All the while inside her mouth her tongue was furiously flicking back and forth across my head, then swirling around. At one point she lifted her head, pulled my foreskin forward and pushed her tongue down in between the head of my cock and my foreskin – something I told her on Tinder one of those nights that I loved. I actually had to stifle a groan there. She sucked and stroked at the same time .. it wasn’t a long teasing blowjob .. she had to make me blow quickly and she worked hard for that to happen. And she got me there fast. I whispered “I’m gonna cum” She kept pumping, creating as much of a tight seal around me with her lips as possible. My body went stiff as I began to pump load after load of hot, thick, creamy cum into her mouth. She swallowed as she went, didn’t miss a single drop. She drained me dry and then licked my cock clean. An amazing sight and I was left absolutely drained and panting.

I lay there for a moment dazed when she brought me back to reality with “that was just in time, we have 2 minutes”. I didn’t want to waste a second so I just blurted out “pull your pants down” she said “we can’t, we dont have time”. I quickly explained not for sex, we can do that later, I just wanted to taste her. While I was sitting up and pulling my jeans up she was standing in the middle of the room pulling down her pants and panties. By the time I was standing in front of her they were around her ankles … one of the hottest sights ever .. a woman in a professional uniform with half of that uniform around her ankles. I moved closer and we kissed. I pushed my tongue into her mouth at the same time my hand found her soaking pussy and 2 fingers eased inside of her. She moaned into my mouth. We kissed for a good 30 seconds while I fingered her. When I broke the kiss I raised the fingers to my mouth and sucked on them as she pulled her pants up. We agreed we would chat tonight and I gathered my things both of us saying how hot that was.

I walked out of the room and into reception with not a soul knowing the taste of the physiotherapists pussy was still on my tongue.

We hooked up twice more after that – once in another public way – at a bar and then the bar bathroom. And another in a more conventional way in privacy at home. We talked about it and how we couldn’t believe it happened and how we felt and what was going through our minds etc. The whole thing was such a crazy, short, but amazing whirlwind experience.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/87avvc/not_a_very_professional_appointment_mf

6 comments

  1. Wish I could do that to my Physiotherapist. I always got hard by accident when she gives me a massage

  2. Hot story. I unfortunately read it as phychotherapist and was like…why the hell is she checking his back? Anyway, thanks for sharing.

  3. Only three hookups in two years? What happened? Man, get back to her! ?

  4. >she was so dressed down compared to her profile photos … and it sort of made her hotter. **I love the minimal makeup look – the more casual the better**.

    This. This right here. A-FUCKING-MEN! I will never understand why this concept is lost on so damn many women now at days.

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