Andrea tapped her fingers on the paper sprawled across the doctor’s table she sat on. She wasn’t exactly sure why she had been called back into the doctor’s office. She came here for her monthly checkup last week. Usually, she received a phone call the next week telling her results, but this time she was told to come in for a second appointment. She was kind of nervous. She never had an STD before and most of her sexual experiences were done with condoms. However, in certain cases the moment gets the better of her and a bare cock explodes inside her. It was a part of life- or rather her life. She was on the pill and regularly took pregnancy tests, so she knew that wasn’t the issue, either.
Just to be cautious, she wore black top with no bra and a loose short skirt with no underwear in case there was another physical exam. Andrea hated changing into the paper hospital gowns just for five minutes. Besides, she liked all the boys staring at her breasts coming into her exam and it added some excitement during the exam. She could feel her round breasts bounce with every step when she walked and cool air blowing up skirt as it floated behind her made her clench her butt cheeks together from time to time.
It was like a porno where she would flick her flowing, black hair behind her shoulder as her skirt was getting flipped up mid exam and the hot, muscly doctor would pull out his dick. The only problem being that her doctor was in fact not hot or muscly. Dr. Morris was an old man in his 60s and Andrea had a strong suspicion he was actually a closeted gay man. Though, that took more than half the fun out of every exam, Andrea reluctantly decided it was for the best since if she had a sexy straight doctor, she would have surely fucked him by now.
“Hi, I’m Dr. Edwards,” the Doctor said entering the room with a smile. She eyed Andrea from legs to breasts and Andrea returned the favor. “Dr. Morris is out sick today and I am filling in on his cases.”
“Nice to meet you,” Andrea said with a smile. Andrea couldn’t help but stare at the doctor’s silky-smooth legs as she crossed them at the desk where she sat. The doctor’s black high heel pointed towards Andrea as it hung in the space between them. She read the file for several seconds. Pursing her lips filled with a full dark red shade of lipstick. Dr. Edwards was a slim but curvy lady who obviously took pride in her appearance. Her flowing black hair danced on her shoulders. She was older. Maybe early 40s but she could easily pass for 30s.
“So,” Dr. Edwards finally said, looking up. “I… have no idea why you’re here.” They both laughed at that. “Your blood work looks great and your swabs are impeccable.”
“It appears Dr. Morris only wanted give you some advice.”
“Advice?” Andrea cocked her head to the side.
“Yes, it looks like you regularly get exams every month or two. Always for STDs and a vaginal exam. I’m guessing that he was guessing, and no offense for saying this, but I think he was under the impression you might be some kind of escort?”
“Ummm… not really?” Andrea said making a face.
“Not really? What does that mean, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“I… Well, it’s kinda hard to say… Kind of embarrassing.” Andrea said as she blushed.
“Well, if its about your sexual activity, you should let your doctors know about it if you’re willing,” Dr. Edwards looked over her reading glasses.
Andrea let a huge sigh deflate her, “I’m not a prostitute, I’m more of a- well, I don’t get paid… I’m a slut.” Andre shrugged and laughed. “I have lots of sex- like… a lot a lot of sex.”
Andrea watched Dr. Edwards digest the information. She penned something into her folder and when her eyes returned to Andrea, they again traversed Andrea’s legs and cleavage. Is she a lesbian? She’s didn’t give off any gay vibes, but the way she kept eyeing Andrea made her wonder.
“How many sexual partners a month would you say you have on average?”
Andrea chewed on this question for several seconds, “maybe… somewhere between five and… fifteen…”
“And how-”
“Maybe 20?” Andrea giggled.
“Hmm… and how long have you been this sexually active?”
“I mean- since I was 18, but I’ve always been this… horny?” Andrea couldn’t stop herself from giggling. “It’s hard to keep a boyfriend… or girlfriend when you’re this… active.” Andrea didn’t know exactly why she added ‘girlfriend’ since she never had had one, but she also hoped the doctor would approve.
“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” Dr. Edwards smiled seductively. “I’ve lost more than one partner to my own appetite.”
“Really?” Andrea said a little more interested than she was intending.
“Yeah,” Dr. Edwards laughed awkwardly. “Sorry, TMI I’m sure.”
“No, no- I like it,” Andrea blushed.
“Umm… so I think you might have a condition called, Gratification Disorder. It on sets as a child and often gets confused as-”
“Epilepsy,” Andrea said.
“You’ve heard of it?”
“I looked it up when I was a kid and realized none of my other girl friends were near as horny as I was,” Andrea shrugged.
“Most kids grow out of it, but some on the opposite end of the spectrum have heightened states of arousal for life.”
“And now you see why I look like a hooker,” Andrea said. “The constant doctor visits is how I try to manage my condition responsibly. And of course, I always use protection and everything.”
“Smart and good looking,” Dr. Edwards smiled.
“That makes two of us, then,” Andrea smiled back.
There was a long pause as they both smiled and watched each other. Dr. Edwards flipped her pen a few times then tapped it on the file after closing it. “Well, with this new information I should do another physical exam, sound alright?”
“Yes, yeah sure,” Andrea said a little too excited. The thought of Dr. Edwards putting her hands on her was exciting. If nothing else, it would give her something to masturbate later.
Andrea lied down on her back and with her knees up she relaxed her legs to the side, as Dr. Edwards instructed. She could not see down as Dr. Edwards moved closer to her vagina as her boobs stuck out too far. Instead, Andrea lied there waiting for a touch. But then it came. A warm hand on her bare inner thigh followed by Dr. Edwards soothing words, “just relax for me.”
Andrea could tell from her smooth touch that she was not wearing medical gloves and that turned her on in and of itself. The hand moved and parted her lips and Andrea felt a foreign instrument enter her vagina. It could have been medical in nature or not, it did not matter to Andrea at this moment because whatever was inside her she wanted more. “Hope this isn’t too cold,” Dr. Edwards spoke softly.
“Umm… no, it’s good- fine,” Andrea said. She felt the object move up then down inside her vagina, slowly. She closed her mouth and tried to control her breathing. The object was small but long because she felt it go deeper inside her. She very discretely covered her mouth with one hand so not to release a moan. Dr. Edwards hand was back on the inside of her thigh, soothing her to relax.
“Almost done,” the doctor warned, and Andrea wanted to tell her not to be. Andrea opened her eyes and saw her knees were nearly back together and separated them, perhaps, too eagerly. She felt the object begin to leave her hole and pause, for a long moment. Andrea imagined pushing her hips down on the instrument so to fuck herself with it. Ride it like tiny cock, but somewhere in the mixture of fantasy and thoughts she had realized her body was acting on its own and doing just that. She froze and looked around briefly.
The instrument suddenly pushed deep inside her pussy and Andrea did all she could not to hum a moan. Her eyebrows went high as she shut her eye lids and lived in the moment. The instrument pulled out and immediately went back in. Andrea knew her vagina must have been a mess of juices as she felt her pussy tremble and flex on its own. Whatever test Dr. Edwards was doing she wished it never to end. And it didn’t. In and out the object penetrated her over and over.
About the time that Andrea realized she was rocking on the table and gripping it with one hand, she also realized that the doctor’s free hand was gripping and massaging Andrea’s inner thigh, keeping it open.
Andrea pressed her head back against the table as she arched her back, her thighs shaking as she released a muffled cry with her hand over her mouth. She panted and sucked air in through her mouth and when her orgasm subsided, she looked down to see that she had squirted all over the doctor’s instrument, hand, and sleeve of her doctor’s coat.
Dr. Edwards stood up and Andrea felt embarrassed and sat up at a loss of what to say. Do I apologize? Should I just leave?
As her mouth hung open searching for the right words, the moment was solved by Dr. Edwards pushing two of her cum covered fingers into Andrea’s mouth. In shock at first, Andrea looked to the doctor’s face and saw the devious confident smile of this older woman leaning closer into her.
Instinct took over as Andrea started to suck on the doctor’s fingers. Down and up like she was sucking a cock, Andrea moved. Andrea saw the doctor unbutton her shirt and pull it to the side as she unhooked her bra with her free hand. The black bra fell down and revealed her magnificent breasts, Andrea moved her lips from her fingers to Dr. Edwards breast. She took the nipple in her mouth gently and rolled her tongue over it again and again as the nipple got hard dragging on her tongue. The doctor’s hands brushed Andrea’s hair from her face and held it back in a ponytail.
Doctor Edwards straddled Andrea’s left knee that hung off the edge of the table and only after a long minute of her sucking on the doctor’s nipple did she realize that Edwards was humping her knee. Andrea looked up innocently with her eyes and saw the delicious doctor fighting not to moan as she grinded her clit on Andrea’s knee. The doctor’s face was a mess of contorted pleasure and hidden ecstasy. Andrea found herself wishing she could spend her life just staring at this goddess and she never would be bored. Andrea pulled Dr. Edwards other breast from her shirt and switched to sucking on that nipple and the doctor had to let out a sharp groan.
Andrea could feel the heat and moisture irradiating off of the doctor’s sex as she humped her knee and watched her breasts bounce leaving Andrea with an erotic mesmerizing effect.
Andrea slid her right hand down the front of the doctor’s blouse and pressed inside her skirt. She hooked her finger between Dr. Edwards’ pussy lips and pressed deeper in grinding directly on her clit. She was so warm, wet, and soft, it was like butter in her hand. The more she rubbed her clit the wetter she became and the more she moaned. It was getting difficult for her to stifle her moans, Andrea could tell. The Doctor panted and and groaned. Her knees shook and she had difficulty standing.
The doctor’s hand wrapped around her head. Her fingers laced in Andrea’s hair holding her lips tight to Dr. Edwards’ breast. When Andrea pushed her hand deeper between her thighs and penetrated the doctor’s pussy, she started to lose it. Her body bent as she leaned on Andrea as the words, “oh my god…” escaped her luscious lips. With this hint of encouragement Andrea pumped her doctor’s pussy faster and faster. Getting every inch of her finger she could manage inside her pussy.
She felt the doctor’s thighs quiver and her pussy flex, clamping down on her fingers as she came on Andrea’s hand. Andrea refused to stop. Her hand continued to grind and penetrate the doctor’s pussy making her writhe and nearly fall where she stood. The doctor leaned backwards, and Andrea followed, refusing to give the doctor a reprieve from the pleasure. Before she knew it, she had Dr. Edwards pressed up against the door, the doctor’s leg was lifted and wrapped around Andrea’s hips as Andrea finger fucked her. Their tits mashed together as Andrea kissed and licked up her neck, enjoying the fruity taste of her moisturizer.
Dr. Edwards moaned as she allowed Andrea to have her way with her. Her hands rubbing down Andrea’s chest and pulling with ease her loose breasts from her shirt. Pinching and pulling Andrea’s nipple made her moan and bite on Dr. Edwards’ neck.
Andrea lowered herself to get a better angle and pumped her two fingers in and out of the doctor’s pussy so fast that it was Dr. Edwards who had to cover her mouth this time. She turned her head as her face looked like she was about to explode. Her eyes rolled back to the back of her head and her thick thighs threatened to clamp shut as she whispered, “I’m cumming- oh fuck, I’m cumming!”
Jamming her fingers deeper and harder inside the doctor it was a mad sprint that sent her over the edge. Dr. Edwards very nearly collapsed as she convulsed against the door, holding on to Andrea for support as she came. “Oh, fuck me. Oh my god- yes, fuck me…” She cried.
The doctor’s creamy pussy felt so soft and warm, all Andrea could think of was tasting it. She moved her fingers up to her mouth and licked her fingers clean. The taste was so electrifying and warm, but then Dr. Edwards grabbed her wrist and stared down Andrea as she took her finger in her lips and went down on the finger then back up and repeated. There have been so many erotic situations Andrea had found herself in her life, but that moment, watching Dr. Edwards full lips go down on her fingers while her focused eyes were locked with Andrea’s, was by far the most arousing thing she had ever seen.
Andrea was frozen in time and space watching this moment unfold and it was only when Dr. Edwards stopped and pushed Andrea back to the examination table that she blinked her eyes away. Before she realized it, she was lying on her back on the table, again. She didn’t have to think about what to do, Dr. Edwards was doing it for her. She moved Andrea’s left leg down and to the left while her right was in the air and then resting on the doctor’s shoulder.
With a flick of her hand Dr. Edwards moved Andrea’s skirt up and out of the way. Andrea looked up enough to see Dr. Edwards’ wicked smile before her lips disappeared between her thighs.
“Oh my god!” Andrea cried out and smacked a hand over her mouth. The feeling of this woman’s tongue piercing her lips and making long smooth laps of her pussy was nearly too much. Dr. Edwards reached up with her right hand and groped her breasts, squeezing and massaging as her tongue dug deeper inside her. Andrea tried to time her hips to raise and lower against Dr. Edwards’ tongue so she could feel every bit of her. No matter how close she got, how deep she pushed inside, it was never enough. Andrea wanted more.
The first wave hit her unexpectedly. Her nose sucked air in and pushed it out hard as she tried to focus. Her hips jetted up and out so the doctor could be in direct contact with her pussy. Andrea came so fast she was almost relieved it was over. But then the second wave hit and she nearly screamed despite her hand muzzling her mouth. Then the third.
“Oh god Ohgod Ohgodohgodoh-” Andrea moaned into her palm, almost in tears. The orgasm felt so good, but she was losing herself. Where she was, what she was doing, why did she have to by quiet? None of it matter. The deeper her doctor pushed her tongue inside the louder she moaned. Her hand still covering her lips because her brain couldn’t communicate with her appendages.
By the time the last orgasm washed over her another one was already on the boil. Her thighs clapped together around Dr. Edwards’ face and she slapped her thighs back open. Andrea clawed at the table trying to escape. To give her pussy a reprieve from the pressure- the pleasure. “Oh god, no- I can’t! I’m gun- oh my god…” Andrea cried out as her hips shook and her stomach went taunt. With her eyes clenched shut, Andrea shuttered whining as she cried. The explosive power over taking her thoughts.
Andrea’s whole body was numb as she lied there holding the doctor’s head in place. Dr. Edwards slowly raised her head from her pussy and as feeling returned to Andrea’s body and she felt her tongue traverse her thighs and her lips kiss up her belly. Andrea shuttered as she breathed in and out slowly. Her high-pitched cooing communicating how sensitive her body felt.
Dr. Edwards was hovering over Andrea’s body. When she opened her eyes, she realized Dr. Edwards wasn’t wearing her white doctor’s coat anymore. Her breasts bounced and dangled over Andrea’s body as she kissed the chest and neck of Andrea.
“Oooo… what just happened?” Andrea giggled as she tried to calm her body.
“I’m not sure,” Dr. Edwards smiled and kissed Andrea on her lips gently. Andrea moaned into the kiss and released a sigh as she did.
Dr. Edwards climbed off of her and they both slowly started wiping themselves down with a towel and buttoning up their clothes. Andrea decided to stay seated for much of the time because she thought if she stood, she was in serious danger of passing out. she couldn’t recall the last time she had come so hard. It was not even noon and already she had decided she was going to call in sick to work today so she could rest after this exam.
“Are you okay?” Dr. Edwards asked with an awkward edge in her voice. “You seem kind of out of it?”
“Your fault,” Andrea smiled. “I just need a nap after this… ‘exam.'”
“I kinda feel bad. Like maybe I took advantage of you.”
“You definitely did not,” Andrea stood. “I’m a grown girl.”
“Don’t I know it,” Dr. Edwards smiled. “Need anything else before you go?”
“Umm… a sick note to get out of work today?”
Dr. Edwards giggled as she pulled a piece of paper from the printer and scribbled some words on it. “I think you earned one.”
Andrea took the piece of paper and smiled for a long moment staring at her. “I’ll see you later. Who knows? Maybe you’ll be here for my exam next month?” Andrea smirked.
“Maybe,” Dr. Edwards smiled and watched Andrea lueave.
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