I was slightly nervous about the meet and greet that had been scheduled for me. Unfortunately like so many others, my old doctor had finally retired. I wasn’t actually that sad about it, because she was very old school and wasn’t up to date on a lot of the research that I knew about when it came to women’s issues. Still, at least I had an option, and if it was a male doctor then so be it. I still had my OB for anything female related.
What I wasn’t expecting when he walked in was for him to be absolutely hot as hell.
“Good morning. You must be Brittany.” His eyes were dark and bored into mine right away. Suddenly I was sitting up straighter and was cursing the fact I’d worn something so casual to the office. Damn. He was tall, wavy perfectly styled hair and even though he didn’t look much older than I was his jaw looked like it was chiseled out of stone. “I’m Doctor Adams.” He had a slight accent to his voice.
“Um…Hi. Nice you meet you, doctor.” I managed to stammer.
Now, I knew I was no slouch myself in the looks department and had come straight from work for the appointment, so my clothes were pretty on point and my hair and makeup were done. Suddenly I was happy I was putting my best foot forward. The man was hot, and I’d been through a terrible dry spell ever since breaking up with my boyfriend a few months before.
Regular guys just didn’t really do it for me. There had to be something, and I hadn’t quite pinned it down yet. Some kind of edge. But a sexy doctor definitely fit the bill for getting me as excited about seeing a man as I’d been in a while.
“Okay, so I’ve taken a look at your records. Nothing really stands out, but are you having any issues you want to discuss with me?”
“Well, since everything has happened, I guess I haven’t had a physical in a while. I’m generally okay but I always want to double check things if possible. Are you comfortable with that side of things?”
I was trying hard not to flirt openly, but his steamy eyes were suddenly looking up and down my body and I could tell that he appreciated my long legs and the fact my shirt was probably tighter than it needed to be for work that day. Yep, I’d definitely worn the right outfit that day.
“Well, this is just supposed to be a meet and greet, but did you have something in mind?”
Right away I knew I wanted to seduce him. It had been so long since a man had properly touched me and here I was with a golden opportunity to let this hot man know that I wanted him.
How the hell was I going to get him to touch me? “Hmm…well, I’ve been experiencing a bit of pain in my lower legs. I think it’s because I play so much soccer, but I’m wondering if I might have shin splints. Can you take a look?”
He smiled. “Sure. Hop up on the table.”
Sitting up on the examination table he wheeled his chair over and I lifted up one of my legs. Thankfully, I was also wearing a skirt that day, and when I moved my leg he got a perfect flash of my panties. They were bright and colourful that day and I saw him look and then suddenly look away, trying hard not to blush.
“Oops. Sorry. I should watch myself.” I giggled.
“It’s fine, Brittany.” He said, and I knew I’d gotten the potential party started between us by flashing him. Now it was time to ramp things up a bit.
His hand on my leg felt perfect, and as he hefted my calf and then started to massage it. Now it was time to really turn on what I was looking for. “Mmm…that feels great. You have such nice hands, doctor.” His hands slid higher and he was definitely getting into what he was doing. I spread my legs a bit wider and now I could tell he was looking between my legs. It made me wonder if he could see that my panties were wet already.
“Does that feel any better? I’m sure it’s just a muscle issue.” He said, but his hands didn’t let go of my leg. “Maybe I should check the other side.” The hands moved over to my other calf and I couldn’t stifle a faint moan. When I did and bit my lip his expression changed and his blush deepened.
“It’s like magic. When you touch me I instantly feel better.” I sighed.
Finally he stopped rubbing and there was a moment that passed between us. It was unmistakable and something I was craving. He knew exactly what I was doing and while I could tell he was trying to stay professional, I was trying very hard to make sure he knew what I was doing. Flirting up a storm and horny as hell. So it was time to try to take it a step further. I had another idea of how to get him to touch me without making him have to do anything about getting my clothes off.
“Can I get you to check one more thing? I mean, I haven’t had my annual breast exam. Is that okay?” I looked at him again and bit my lip, opening my legs even wider.
Now the look that came over his face was unmistakable. It was lust and control together, and just seeing the intense way he looked into my eyes made me realize that he was in total control of what was going to happen. And I was dying for him to take things one step further.
“Of course. We can take our time. It’s always good to get to know new patients as much as I can.” He said.
“Well thank you, Doctor. I appreciate how thorough you are.”
The situation was getting even more and more intense, and having know the man for only about ten minutes I was about to be topless in front of him, but I was craving for him to touch me.
“Can you remove your shirt, please?” he asked. As if it required permission. The office was always just a little bit cold. When I began to unbutton my blouse I noticed something. He was watching me from his chair. And it was definitely intentional. So he wanted a little bit of a show, which I was more than happy to give him.
It was somewhat like being a stripper, except for the formality of where we were and the fact that anyone could open the door at any time. My hands were actually shaking, knowing that I was happy to reveal my breasts to him and have him touch me. In the past, any male doctor would have been thought a total pervert, but the thought of this man touching me already had my panties soaked.
Placing my blouse aside, I’d worn a sexier bra than I probably needed to with lacy cups that showed my nipples through the material. Now a hand drifted down between his legs. It was subtle, but I looked down and could see that he was trying very hard to adjust his pants without being obvious about it. Damn. He was hard for me.
Reaching back and unhooking my bra, I let it fall away and my rock hard nipples sprung into the air like hard erasers on the tips of my breasts. I’d always been told I had great tits, and because I was still in my 20’s and spent some time in the gym they still stood up very well. His eyes continued to devour me slowly, and we both sat there for longer than we needed to, silence in the room while the anticipation built.
Finally he stood up and approached me. “You have really beautiful breasts.” Just that statement alone likely could have gotten him a lawsuit, but of course I didn’t care. All I wanted was for him to touch me already. “Why don’t you stand up and face away from me.”
Like any other doctor, a breast exam was typically done with them standing behind you. And getting even closer to him naked from the waist up made my skin break out in goosebumps. It was impossible for my nipples to get any harder as I stood up and turned around and then finally I felt his body press up against mine. It was more intimate than it needed to be, that was for sure.
“Is it okay if I touch you?” He asked, but I was dying for him to.
“Of course. And please be as thorough as you need to be.” I offered. The whole scenario was so incredibly hot it was difficult not to fantasize about him just bending me over the table and fucking me. His hands slid around my naked torso and suddenly he was cupping my breasts. And it definitely wasn’t clinical.
Hefting my breasts in his hands, he gently squeezed them and probed with his fingers, definitely acting as if he was looking for lumps, but it was more sensual. I leaned my head back against his chest and closed my eyes, loving the sensations of his fingers on my naked skin.
There was no way that his touch wasn’t intentional now. His hands glided all around the underside of my chest and my breath was coming in short pants, almost feeling like I wanted to turn around and kiss him hard. But if I did that, there was no way I was stopping and we were of course in the middle of his office.
When his thumbs grazed my nipples I had to moan lightly and I leaned my body back against him, and now I could feel that he was definitely hard under his pants. Like a rock, and definitely big enough to enjoy. His breath was hot on my neck. My hips ground back against him and I moaned again.
I had to take a chance. My hand slid back and I let it just gently graze over the hardness that I could feel pushing up against me. As I touched him, trying to test the waters and see if he was definitely as horny as I was, his hands slid up and his thumbs grazed my rock hard nipples, making me gasp again.
He was breathing hard too, and as he continued to massage my breasts, now intentionally groping me, I cupped my hand around his hard cock and started to slide it back and forth, trying to give him some pleasure. The more I felt, the more I wanted it. The fact we could hear people outside walking by just made it even hotter.
Spinning me around, suddenly we were face to face and his sexy eyes bored into mine, even though his hands never left my breasts. “You’re definitely not at any risk of cancer.” He sighed. I was so horny I wanted to grind my crotch against his leg. Just like before, now the urge to kiss him was even harder that we were face to face, but something about the way he was controlling the situation told me I should just follow his lead.
He kept caressing my breasts and didn’t stop me when I moved my hand into his waistband and circled it around his erection. The shaft was rigid and hot and when I touched him he gasped low in his throat. “Ah…oh, wow…yes…”
Our lips were only inches apart and it was hard to resist leaning in to kiss him hard while I jerked him off. His hands kept pinching and teasing my nipples and all I wanted was for him to slide his hand between my legs. It would have taken me about five second to cum all over his hand.
It was impossible not to keep sliding my hand up and down his generous cock, and he closed his eyes when I found the head and began to circle my hand around it. “That’s good…yes, so good, Brittany.” The level of control he had was so hot, and his fingertips pinched my hard nipples while I increased the rate of my stroking.
Something about giving my sexy doctor pleasure was making me crazy. I kept rubbing up and down and his hands squeezed my breasts, both of us panting in the enclosed room without making any noise that might be heard from outside. After a few more strokes suddenly he gasped low in his throat and his body shuddered. His hand reached down and grabbed mine, but not before I felt a wet spot appear in the front of his pants. He’d actually unleashed a load thanks to me stroking him. His whole body shook as his hips bucked against me.
Letting him come down, finally his hand slid off my breasts and he lifted my hand, carefully kissing the fingers that were sticky with his cum. It was erotic and sensual at the same time, and only made me want him even more.
“Mmm…Doctor, I’ve never had an appointment like this.” I sighed.
“Me neither.” He said while looking into my eyes again with his sexy gaze. Now I was wondering how he’d look with his shirt off.
“I think maybe we should book a follow up. We need to do a whole body examination, and I need to block off time for that.” He said with his eyes still locked onto mine. “And we need to make sure we won’t be interrupted.”
“I think that’s a great idea.” I managed to tell him. My panties were soaked and my nipples were hard. What I really wanted was for him to throw me against his table, tear my pants down and fuck me hard, but I knew that there was only a small window of time until his next patient. “Do you want to do it…outside the office?”
He looked at the door. “We can’t risk it. If I get caught with a patient…” he let the words trail off, but it made me wonder if doing it in his office was turning him on just as much as it was turning me on too. Something about the forbidden feeling of fooling around with people right outside the door. It was insanely hot. “Let’s book you in as soon as we can.”
Turning to his computer, he pulled up his schedule. “Thursday at three. Does that work for you?”
“Absolutely.” I nodded. He was trying to shield his crotch, but I could see a dark stain on the front of his pants. “And that will be a full body exam?” I was hoping that meant that lots of clothing would come off.
“I think that’s necessary.” He nodded with a smile that told me he wanted much more. His eyes dropped to my chest again, and I couldn’t help but tease him a bit, lifting up my breasts and circling my nipple with a fingertip.
“Thank you for such a thorough exam, doctor. I hope my physical will be just as thorough.” His eyes looked hungry and there was an urge behind them. Passion and lust and everything I was craving. All I wanted was for him to push me against the door and tear my panties off. Both of us knew what we both wanted and it was driving me crazy that he wasn’t just going for it.
Once I left and got home, it took a good half hour with my vibrator to give myself enough orgasms to calm me down while thinking about his hands on my breasts. And those sexy eyes looking at me while I stroked his cock.
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