Check up.

This is a married woman, her name is Janet, and she had became my patient fairly recently.

I am a tall man, with green eyes and a groomed appearance, as any doctor should be. Janet is a short woman, curvy, with long dirty blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. She is the mother of 3 and has been married for 9 years. I think her marriage is pretty happy. However, a few weeks ago she started to throw some weird signs at me during check up.

She started saying flirty comments, and I tried not to think much of them for the time being. These were just directed at my skills, rather than my appearance or something else. The following week, she started to tell me how her husband had been lacking at pleasing her, and I could only imagine what she meant.

Then, she started to compliment my appearance slightly, and I could do nothing but smile shyly and accept her compliments. I am a single man, and she knew this. She would ask me stuff like “How can a talented man like you ve single?” And “Have you dated any girl recently?” And she seemed please to see I would reply negatively to her inquiries about my dating life.

Then, she started to go beyond the comfort zone, and started to get a bit more physical “by accident”. By now, I started to get weird vibes from her, so I tried to remain calm and professional, and ignore her advancements and flirting. She seemed a bit upset about this, but would not stop. I tried to just ignore it, but the woman seemed quite desperate by now.

One day, I decided to confront her about it. “Are you not married?” I asked her, and she looked at me as if I had said said something funny. “Yes I am” was her reply, but she laughed afterwards. “Then why do you keep hitting on me, Janet?” I asked seriously, and she kept laughing. “Am I? I am sorry” she said, then laughed again. “What is so funny about it? And yes, you are. You have for week” I said back, standing firmly in front of her.

Then, she stood up and walked towards me, and it was as if she froze me with her eyes, because I would not budget or flinch or anything. When she was close enough, she kissed me for a few seconds, then looked into my eyes and said “you are irresistible” then sat back down. When I was back in myself, surprised, I said to Janet that she should not be doing that. “But you gave right in, do not lie to yourself”. She was grinning. She got me good. “Regardless of outcome, you are cheating on your husband” I said, tryingn to remain calm.

“And are you going to tell my husband?” She asked, with a smirk on her face, looking seductively at me. “No, I will not” I said, after a minute of silence. “That is good” she said, then stood up to kiss me again. The rest of the check up was awkward, and after it was over I felt strange. Why is it that I would not tell Janet’s husband of her cheating? Maybe I liked what she was doing? Maybe I should not think of this, and keep the patient-doctor relationship professional. Of course, I would not.

The next visit, which was a week later, Janet was just a tease. She was not letting me do my job, she was acting like a total high school girl. I was surprised. This woman knows what she wants. In the middle of the exam, I asked if she was going to let me work. “Only if you do something for me” she said, then I proceed to imagine what she wanted. “What is it?” I asked, and she grinned.

Then, she unbuttoned her shirt to reveal her boobs, no bra, and I looked in awe. Then, she slammed my face on her boobs, and held my head against them. With nothing else to do, I just started to lick them. She removed my coat then took off my shirt, and I took down her skirt. The woman was not wearing any underwear. Just like before, she slammed my head into her pussy and I began to lick it. She spread her legs all over the table, making it easy for me to eat her pussy as she held my head against it.

Then I just gave in. I stood up, she was watching me and grinning, and I took off my pants and took my cock out, then forced Janet to the ground so she would suck it. She sucked it like a pro, salivating my shaft, swallowing my balls and playing with the tip. Then I held her up, sat her back down on the table, put my leg up on the table, then penetrated her pussy as she spread her legs open.

I started to fuck her slowly, then her pussy began to gush, so I sped up. She started to moan, so I put my hand on her mouth so no one else would hear us. I held her against the table as I fucked her, and inserted my fingers in her mouth so she would be busy licking them instead of moaning. I do not like to talk about it, really, but I an pretty well endowed and she seemed to enjoy it.

I pulled out, then she immediately laid down over the table, and teased me. I inserted my cock in her ass slowly, and it gave in right in. I went in slowly, then began to penetrate her in a slow motion, then I sped up, and she kept her face against the table to mute her moaning. After a few minutes, I pulled out and Janet, almost instinctively, got down to her knees to suck my cock, making me come in a matter of minutes.

“Was it bad, doctor?” She asked as she cleaned off the drops of semen she had on her face. “Not in the very least” I said as I helped her stand up. “I’m glad. It seems to never be enough for my husband” she said in a slightly sassy voice as she began to dress up. “He’s neglecting?” I asked, then began to dress up too. I think it was not my place to ask, but it was not my place to fuck her either and I just did. “Indeed” she said, and before my eyes, she was looking perfect, as if she had not been just fucked.

After letting me finish the check up, Janet left. I was shocked and could not believe what I had just done, but I should not be so shocked, seeing how easily I gave in. Janet’s visits were less frequent because her treatment had ended, and she was less flirty, but that was because if she wanted something, she went for it. We have fucked maybe 4 more times in my office.

I have no more patients like Janet. Maybe her husband began to please her again, and that is why she stopped being so over me… it was a good time. It was a good adventure and at least I can say I did please Janet like she wanted. I have memories with my doctor gear that I never imagined I would. I can really see my table the same way as before without imagining Janet, my patient, a married mother, spreading herself completely on it so I could fuck her however I wanted.

This was one of the perks of my job I guess. I have not had any more lusty patients like Janet, but I would not mind another one.