“Please come in,” I heard in response to my gentle knocking on the door.
I hesitantly reached for the handle, took and deep breath and entered the room. I saw doctor Natalie. My attention was immediately drawn to her beautiful and professional look. She was a young, slender woman with average sized boobs, sharp facial features and full pink lips.
“Please take a seat,” she told me pointing to the chair in front of her.
I walked to her and sat on the chair.
“What seems to be the problem?” She asked.
“I recently felt something on my testicle. Something like a lump and I don’t think it was there before,” I replied describing why I came here.
I left out a few details, like the fact that I noticed the lump when I was masturbating. I didn’t think it was important and mentioning it to the doctor would only make me more stressed.
“I understand. Did that ever happen before?” She asked.
“No,” I replied truthfully.
“Any genetic diseases in the family?” She added.
“No,” I said once again.
“Let’s move on to the physical exam then,” she said and stood up. “Please remove your clothes and lie down,” she added pointing to a stretcher in the corner of the room.
I moved there and took off my pants along with my boxers. As I was reaching to a stool next to me, to put down my clothes, I noticed the doctor getting ready for the exam. Under the strong light coming from the lamp above her, she was putting on a tight, nitrile glove. She turned in my direction and looked me in the eyes.
“Are you ready?” She asked.
She seemed not to notice how stressed I was, or she was just so good at hiding it behind her professional attitude. It made me a bit more calm.
“I’m ready,” I said.
“In that case please lie down,” she replied.
I lied down on the stretcher next to me, hiding my bare cock under my shirt. The feeling of the stretcher’s cold material caused goosebumps on my skin, but it wasn’t my biggest concern at this very moment. The physical exam was about to start and doctor Natalie’s hands were inexorably closing in on my testicles.
“I’m going to examine your testicles thoroughly now and search for any lumps,” she said. “It will take a couple of minutes so please relax and tell me if you feel any pain.”
“Yes miss,” I replied.
Seconds later her fingertips reached my testicles. Her touch sent a blissful shiver down my spine. I began wondering if there was ever any sense in being stressed before the appointment. The physical exam made me feel really good. The way she rolled my testicles between her gentle fingers reminded me of a technique my previous girlfriend used. I loved it when she massaged and squeezed them. Her light but thoughtful moves were great for foreplay, because they always caused a massive erection. When I realized that sexual adventures with my ex is not something I should think about now it was already too late. I felt blood rushing to my penis almost instantly. I desperately looked around the room hoping to find something to shift my attention towards, but unfortunately my eyes stopped on the doctor’s boobs. Her hard nipples, pointing through her blouse, caught my attention. Gently lifting the fabric, they crowned the top of her perfectly firm boobs. Normally, I’d be surprised that she isn’t wearing a bra at work, but in the current moment I could only focus on my rock hard cock, which slipped out of its hiding spot. It presented itself to the doctor in its full glory, literally millimeters from her hands, causing her to immediately look in it’s direction. She gently opened her mouth, almost as if she was excited, but part of my brain was still functioning properly and I knew she was just surprised.
“Please do not worry about that,” she said without stopping the exam even for a second. “Erections during physical exams and very common and there’s really no point in feeling embarrassed,” she added in a calm, warm voice.
Her words did not help though. Assuring me it’s completely normal. hoping to calm me down and allow me to feel more comfortable. my brain processed as a consent to the overwhelming feeling of horniness which rose in my body and nothing seemed to stop it.
“Your testicles seem fine. I didn’t find any lumps,” she said.
I immediately began standing up only to be firmly stopped by the doctor.
“Please don’t get up. I still need to examine the shaft of your penis.” she added.
I lied back down and waited for the next part of the exam all stressed out. Doctor Natalie moved closer and reached for my cock. I waited for her touch impatiently. A moment that lasted barely a second seemed to drag on for hours. Her finger finally touched the base of my cock. Slightly pressing on it she moved it to the side which relaxed my muscles and sent a wave of pleasure through my body. My body reacted almost instantly and my penis started throbbing. Its movement bothered the doctor, so she gripped it more firmly, which only made the situation worse, causing the feeling of pleasure to get even stronger. My arousal rose every second. When she moved my cock to the other side and I felt another wave of pleasure, I noticed that I’m breathing heavily. Any attempt at trying to calm myself down ended miserably. Doctor Natalie seemed not to notice this at all. She moved her hand up and tightened it around the frenulum. Her solid grip made my penis throb even harder.
I lost control over my own body. I lied there powerless against the pleasure which controlled me. Just moments ago she tried to explain to me that it’s completely normal. Her words were resonating in my head. She slowly moved her hand along my cock down to my testicles stretching the skin. I knew how my body was going to react. There was no coming back from this. A huge wave of pleasure rushed through my body as I began to orgasm. All of my muscles started twitching and I let out a quiet moan. A load of cum shot from my swollen cock right onto the doctor’s blouse. Her face turned pale as she froze in dismay. She stared silently at my cock, still holding it firmly in her hand, as drops of cum dripped on her and run down her arm. Silence filled the room, broken only by my involuntarily moans.
After a few awkward seconds my orgasm began fading away. I stopped breathing heavily and my cock stopped shooting cum, but it was still throbbing in the doctor’s hand. It was in this moment that the seriousness of this situation hit me. I looked at the doctor and saw her blouse and arm covered with my sperm.
“I’m so incredibly sorry miss…” I mumbled with my head down.
I wasn’t sure how to act. I looked up and noticed her avoiding eye contact. She reached for paper towels on the shelf next to her and started wiping her arm. When it was clean she removed the glove from her hand and looked at her blouse. She reached for more paper towels and started wiping my sperm off of it. Without waiting for her next move I got up and started dressing up. I still had an erection and it was clearly visible through the material of my jeans.
“I truly don’t know how this happened,” I said trying to explain myself. “I didn’t do it on purpo…” I wanted to add but the doctor interrupted me.
“I didn’t find any lumps during the exam. You’re healthy. This visit is over,” she said still avoiding eye contact with me.
I noticed a distinct stain my sperm left on her blouse. I looked away because I couldn’t bear seeing it. Doctor Natalie turned around and walked to her desk. Knowing that I won’t accomplish anything with words I rushed to the door.
“Goodbye,” I said nervously as I was reaching for the handle and I walked out of the room.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ezz0ro/doctor_natalie_doctororgasmhelplessness
Cool. Write part 2
Just a few things to note:
a) You said the guy was kinda why, yet the first thing he notes on the doc is boobs. and lips.
b) Doctors usually don’t put first names on the door or label.
c) Doctor’s office doesn’t have stretchers. That’s an examination table.
d) You have a couple typos in there. May want to run it through a grammar checker too.