My trip to the doctor. [mf] nsfw

I had a small accident today. Well, To tell the truth, I was mugged. It was not a big deal, and I don’t want any sympathy for it, I just want to tell my story, to remember it.

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It had been a rough day today, before the attack. I had so many things to do, and errands to run. The mugging happened late in the day, and about an hour away from my house. One of my friends who lived in the area picked me up, and took me to a local doctors office, it was closing time for them, it was nearly deserted, but they agreed to get me in and check me out really quickly, it worked for me because I did not want to be there in the first place, and they where as just as ready to get home themselves.

As soon as I walked in, the receptionist, walked me back to the doctor, who walked me back to the room, and put me on the table, and started talking to me right away. The doctor, immediately sat down, and asked me what happened. I told him I got mugged, and he got very sympathetic. He rolled his chair close to the examination table, and put his hand on my thigh. He was looking me in the eyes, and speaking softly, and being very sweet, and I kinda just melted. I had never felt that way, in any situation, and it was overwhelming.

He said a lot of things to me, things you would not expect a doctor to say in that situation. He told me that it was not my fault, and not to be hatefull or blame anyone for the attack, he told me that bad things just kinda happen, I honestly would have been somewhat insulted, if i was not already so smitten with the guy. He towered over me at maybe six-foot tall, I am a tiny five foot 3. He has light grey hair and is clean shaven. I am in my early twenties, and he is maybe in his early fifties.

The more he talked to me, the more comfortable I felt, eventually I slid off the table I was sitting on and into his arms. He held me close and softly, I was slightly sore from the mugging, but I felt safe and comforted in his arms. He continued speaking to me, reassuring me and giving me sympathy, only now his lips where right against the top of my ear and he was whispering. I am not sure how long he held me, but after a minute or two he softly lifted me up and sat me back on the table. For a few moments, he just stood there looking at me. Then he reached down and caressed my face. I did not know what to do, so I didn’t do anything. He turned and got a gown, and told me to put it on, and that he would be right back.

I quickly got undressed, and into the gown, I worried for a few moments, if I should keep my panties on or not, but eventually decided to kick them off just before he came back into the room.

He had a chart now, and came in the room quickly, He asked me to lay back and relax and I did. He questioned me about the details of my attack, and I explained to him what happened the best I could and where it hurt. He touched, and poked my body in places asking me if it hurt, and about my specific injuries. Finally he asked me if I had been sexually assaulted. I told him the truth, that I had not been. Then he softly asked if he could examine me and make sure. I said yes and he softly ran one hand up my thigh under my gown softly parting my legs a bit.

To say I was aroused would be a giant understatement. I was instantly attracted to him, when I saw him, and the casual personal way he was dealing with me already had me weak in the knees. His hand found moisture, before it found my womanhood, he gently let his fingers rest on my soaked flower, my body trembled, and I could not help but let out a small moan. He softly and slowly with the tips of his fingers rubbed me up and down, and asked me if this was from the attack, I whispered no, He asked what it was from and I said ‘you’ He smiled and continued to rub me for a few minutes. I was in heaven, moaning and pushing my hips against his fingers, it was not long before I felt my orgasm incoming, in a panic to stop it, I slid off the table and on my knees, and began fiddling with his zipper trying to get his cock out, he said, no, and lifted me up and began to kiss me, he told me he did not want that, and I said ok, he took down his pants, looking me in the eyes and he said, stop me if any of this hurts you. I nodded, he turned me around, and lifted my gown up over my shoulders and to the floor, softly running his hands down my back. I could feel his cock, and it;s heat rubbing my thighs. He put one hand on my hip, and softly guided his cock into me. He went slow, and gently, but he did not stop until his entire length was inside me his balls pressing against me.

He asked if it hurt, I said no, he grabbed my other hip and slowly began sliding in and out of me. He is not the biggest guy in the world but not the smallest, around seven inches I would think and thick, he filled me completely and then some. He worked slowly and gently, sliding in and out of my soaked flower, I could feel him throbbing and swelling inside me.After a while he ran his hand up my back leaning over and softly asking me if I was on birth control. I said no, the truth. This excited him, he put his hands back on my hips and begin to thrust harder and faster, I began to bite the paper cover of the table trying to keep from screaming in ecstasy.

I felt his cock swell, I knew he was going to cum before he whispered it. I remained silent, until he said it again, I quickly moaned cum inside me, he moaned, and in just a few more strokes was blasting his load hard and deep inside me. I could feel his cock throb, and shoot into me over and over. I couldn’t help to let out a scream, as I tightened around him, and had a blinding, shivering orgasm. For a minute we just sat there, both moaning his cock throbbing inside me. He finally got up, softly dressing me in a new robe, and holding me in his arms.

The office was empty now, he softly led me by hand to other areas to get examined and checked out. It did not take very long at all. and he was very casual and familiar with me the entire time. I was kinda nervous and feeling very shy, so I didn’t say much.

After a while all the tests and stuff came back and the appointment was coming to an end. He gave me his card and info and I was really scared and nervous but I asked if I could see him again. He asked me if i meant as my doctor, or as my lover, I got nervous and didn’t now what to say so I kept quiet. He gave me his info and we parted ways.

I am home now, I am nervously being patient and not emailing him right away but I am going to before the night is over.

If you read this far thank you. I am no Hemingway, so I appreciate it and will keep this updated if anything else happens. Thanks again for reading!

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