Meeting the doctor

I remember this story as if it had happened just yesterday, but that was not the case. This goes back to around 3 years ago, when I had just turned 21. It’s something that if I were to tell my friends, they would not believe me. So I decided to post it here. It all started with an innocent visit to my doctor, and it ended in something completely different.

 

Summer had just begun, and I was starting to feel sick just after leaving my college campus for summer break, to go visit my family. I had come home like always, but I had caught some weird sickness, and my parents were starting to worry. In their worry, they told me to go to the hospital.

 

I was expecting to see my regular doctor for check-up, but when I got there I was told he had been fired, but they had a new doctor that would work with me. I was relieved; the worst thing that could have happened was that there was no one to attend me. So I sat down in the waiting room, just waiting until I got called to go into the doctor’s office.

 

After about 10 minutes, an old lady left the office and the nurse called me. She led me into the room, and there I saw my new doctor –which was much better looking than my old one- and received me with a warm smile and a hand shake. He was gorgeous: a big, white smile, blonde hair that was gelled back, penetrating gray eyes and a good build. I literally swooned, and he noticed and chuckled.

 

He sat me down to perform the checkup, and would continuously ask me how I felt and if I felt certain symptoms. Everything went by smoothly, as I tried to not be distracted by his beauty. He noticed how distracted I was. While he was organizing some paperwork before me, I noticed his bulge marked by his trousers. When he looked up, I looked away quickly. He smiled, so I think he noticed.

 

My little visit to the doctor quickly became sexually tense, and I was hoping to leave soon. After giving me a prescription, he sent me home and told me I would need to come back next week after taking the medication. I clumsily got off the table and left his office, still astonished because of his amount of beauty.

 

When I got home, I told my parents that whatever I had was not serious and it was just a common virus that spread during summer. They were relieved to hear this. I was relieved too, but I could not stop thinking about my hot doctor and I could not wait to see him again. I think the tension was reciprocated, he was looking at me funny.

 

That night, I took my medicine then went to bed. I continued to think about the hot doctor, and began to finger me… slowly at first. When I got myself wet enough, I went in deeper and faster, making me gush a little. It has been a while since I last fingered myself, and it has been a while since I last got laid as well.

 

Later in the week, I went to do grocery shopping with my mom and we found the doctor at the store. He recognized me and came closer to say hello, and I had to introduce him to my mom. She was swooning after seeing him, as would be naturally acceptable. He winked after leaving and said he could not wait until the next visit.

 

On the ride back home, it felt awkward to have my mom talking about the doctor. Even more so because I had come to continuously finger me at night while thinking of him, and when my mom mentioned him I could do nothing but think about the dirty stuff I thought about while fingering myself. I really wanted to fuck the doctor.

 

The rest of the week went by in a wink, and before I knew it I was on my way to my doctor appointment. When I got to the hospital, I sat down at the waiting room while reading a magazine until the doctor was free of his current patient. After a few minutes, I was called in by the nurse. Today, I had dressed up a bit more provocatively, with a mini skirt. I walked into the office and the doctor looked at me from head to toe.

 

He remarked how healthy I was looking, and I told him I had been taking my medicine daily. He seemed to be happy about it, then we proceed to do checkup. This time around, we were a bit more physical, and I could yet again see his bulge marked by his trousers. Today, I looked at it without shame when he noticed what I was doing.

 

After checkup, the doctor said I would be fine after another week of medication, then gave me a list of food that would be good to digest during this week. Just before leaving his office, he called me to come closer and very softly whispered to me to come to his office tomorrow at 4 p.m, and he told me the hospital would be almost completely empty of personnel at the time. I smiled and nodded at his invitation, knowing what was in store for me.

 

After I got home, I told my mom of what the doctor had said and I gave her the food list so she would buy what we did not have. The doctor’s invitation made me feel very horny, I could only imagine by now what he wanted to do. That night, I toyed with my pussy using a dildo I kept hidden. I was a bit nervous about seeing the doctor but I also could not wait for it.

 

The following day, at 4 p.m, I told my parents I was going to my friend’s house. After I got out of the house, I went to the hospital, careful to not be seen on my way there, just in case. I got there, and as promised, the place was almost empty. I went to my doctor’s office, and he was there sitting as if he was psychic and knew I was about to go through the door.

 

He closed and locked the door behind me, then held me against it as he kissed me on the lips. Again, I was wearing a mini skirt and no underwear, so he took his big hand under my skirt and began to finger me. He seemed to like I had no underwear, and kept letting me feel his boner. Soon enough, I was down on my knees, undoing his pants.

 

I let out his big pecker before me and swallowed it, softly deep throating it as I salivated it completely. We were being careful to not be noisy so people outside would not hear us. He held me up and sat me down on the table where he usually performs my checkups, then parted my legs open and went down to my pussy so he could eat it.

 

He went deep with his tongue into my wet, warm insides, making me gush on his face. After a few moments, he stood up firmly, hand on his cock, then penetrated me and with the same swift motion, he put his hand on my mouth so I would not moan… so loudly. He thrusted into me slowly, making my legs twitch as his large cock went into my wet pussy.

 

He pulled his large dick out slowly, then I let a considerable gush fall over him. He chuckled at this. “You are a wet girl, are you not?” he said, then plunged into me again. My legs twisted around his figure right after he went completely into me, tickling the insides of my vagina to their very edge.

 

He continued to fuck me until his moaning became more concurrent and louder, then pulled out and forced me to the ground. He had me sucking his dick until he came a sticky, warm load into my mouth that I swallowed and then continued to suck his dick even after he was done, introducing my fingers into my twitchy wet pussy.

 

He helped me up and then we got decent again. He kissed me on the lips, pulling me closer to him and poking me with his still hard cock. “I’ll see you next week” he said, then laughed. I laughed as well, then he walked me all the way out of the hospital. After that I just went home still thinking about the good fuck I just had.

 

If you do not believe my story, don’t worry. My friends do not believe in it either, and if someone came and told me a story like this, I would not believe in it either. It’s just too crazy, but I am glad I get to see the same doctor every now and then.