When I was about 23, I had this beautiful lady doctor named Christine. Being a gay, I specifically went out and found a lady doc. I just didn’t want to consult any straight male doctor and have him look at me. Anyway I settled with her because I was able to talk my heart out with her. About sex and what not and she was completely open minded and nonjudgmental. I saw her for a back ache, a sinus infection that persisted and just other basic stuff; but each time I saw her she would ask me about my sex life, maybe because HIV was a big deal at that time and she grew to care about me (I thought).
She knew I wasn’t the dominant one and that I was not too careful about things. I drank a lot then, smoked weed and slept with many other gay men who tired to woo me. I was so relieved to find a lady in her 40s who was open-minded and would listen to me; but she would still gently scold me, and advise me. Once she told me to give ‘very ribbed’ condoms to boyfriends, because if they were using those I would feel it and know they were wearing it. At one visit, she again was asking me about sex and if I had done the ‘ribbed’ thing. I sheepishly said denied. She scolded me like I was a little school boy.
Sometimes talking with her would get a little intimate. Like she would ask me how long have I had a guy have sex with me me, did it pain (no), what enemas did I use, what kind of lube did we use, if it was bare-back did he come inside me, when I gave blow-jobs did I swallow, etc. If I answered her that yeah, such and such guy came in my ass she would say “Oh dear” or “Wow”. She admonished me: “You’ve got a death-wish.” She said to never, ever swallow semen. I admitted I had, and told her I’d heard you couldn’t catch HIV that way, but she was adamant. “Yes you can” she’d say “no matter how aroused I was in those moments, you gotta be careful”. It seemed she wanted to know almost every single detail.
This may sound irrelevant, but I was good-looking, lean body and had been complimented by both women and men that I had a ‘great butt’. Maybe this had a part in what happened next.
So after I’d been consulting her for over a year, the issue of a physical exam came up. I put it off because I was healthy, all my blood work was clear, and I didn’t see the point. But Dr. Christine insisted about the exam and scheduled it, blocked off an hour for a physical.
I knew it might involve a prostate deal, so a couple hours before going there I was at home and did 2 fleet enemas, which was something I did all the time before going to see a boyfriend or before going out. You never know what might happen.
So I’m there in the little room, naked, I wore one of those cheap looking gowns. She came in and was real nice and chatty like always. Checks me all out. This was the first time she’d seen me naked. I was one of those silly guys who shaved his pubes. I never had much hair down there, but the little hair I had was shaved into a perfect little rectangle, what guys called my “landing strip”. Dr. Christine actually talked about it. “Oh cool,” she says. “That’s really cute. I like that! Do you keep it like that all the time?” She was checking my sack; not sure why, and talking about my little strip. In that moment my penis rose up bit by bit until I had a semi hard on. I couldn’t help it.
Yes, she does want to do a prostate exam. So she puts on a disposable glove on her hand and gets out the lube. Pulls a drawer out from the exam table, slightly above the floor. I had put my knees on there. Gown is in front of me, bunched up. I had my elbows on the table. She says “Um, no, that’s not gonna work”. I looked at her and she motions her arms out weirdly and said “You have to really, go over.” I didn’t know what she meant.
“I’ll tell you what,” and she pushes the drawer in. “Can you just get up on the table? It’ll be a lot easier”. I’m a little excited now, not sure exactly what she wants, but I climbed up onto the table, got on my knees and held myself up by my arms. She grabbed my butt cheek and was like tugging, spreading or something, and I realized she was using her bare hand. Then she came around to the side and started showing me with her hands what she wanted. Then I see she’s got one blue glove on just her right hand.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7a6bg/when_i_went_went_to_a_hot_lady_doctor_for_my
Source- https://theadultneeds.org/real-lady-doctor-hot-story/ (nsfw)