The Office Visit

Rob Wharton sat impatiently in the waiting room of Dr. Charles’ office thinking that he was getting really tired of waiting. His friend Barbara had referred him to Dr. Charles when he was notified by his long time physician, Dr. Hamilton, that he was going to retire and move to a warmer climate. Rob was just about ready to bolt when the nurse opened the door and called for Mr. Wharton to follow her into an examining room.

“Mr. Wharton, please take all your clothing off and sit on the table there, Dr. Charles will be in momentarily.”
Rob always hated going to doctors’ offices. They were always having you take your clothes off and then wait, and this place didn’t even offer you a robe or anything to put on. Suddenly the door opened and in came Dr. Sarah Charles, like a gust of wind.

“Hello, I’m Sarah Charles, thank you for waiting, Mr. Wharton.”
Suddenly, Rob Wharton was no longer angry. Sarah Charles, M.D. was a blond bombshell, my god her hair was tied in a pony tail and wrapped up and, from what he could see from her lap coat, she was stacked quite nicely, probably 38 Cs, at least. Rob couldn’t help himself, he felt his manhood suddenly take a turn skywards. He also found himself speechless.

“Mr. Wharton, it says on the sheet here that you were having some problems with your penis, is that correct?”
“Err, yeah, but, well I’m kind of embarrassed about that.”
“Oh, no need to be embarrassed, but it does look like your penis is working pretty well right now, I mean it looks pretty stiff to me.”

Rob looked down at himself and began to turn red as he looked at his pride and joy sticking out its full eight inches.

“Mr. Wharton, why don’t you lay back on the table there so I can examine you.”

With that Dr. Charles began unbuttoning her lab coat and, much to Rob’s surprise, she was wearing absolutely nothing underneath, in fact she had nothing on at all but the stethoscope around her neck. Rob noted that her nipples were fully erect and that her pussy lips were quite swollen and surrounded by a soft blondish down. Dr. Charles bent over Rob and took his organ in her hand and gently stroked it.

“Nothing amiss about the hardness of this piece, no sir, it’s a veritable shaft of steel.”

Rob was totally shocked as Dr. Charles put the tip of his penis in her mouth and began sucking softly. She raised her head and noted that the taste was quite satisfactory. She continued licking the tip of his manhood as she took his balls in her other hand and began rolling them between her fingers. Rob thought he was going to loose it when suddenly Dr. Charles stopped, withdrawing Rob’s stiff cock from her mouth.

“Let’s switch places, Mr. Wharton.”

Dr. Charles proceeded to raise the stirrup on the end of the examination table and then laid down herself, putting each foot in a stirrup.

“Mr. Wharton, you know what you’re supposed to do, get with it.”

Rob moved between Dr. Charles’ legs and stared at her swollen cunt and thought he could actually see steam coming out from her opening. He caught a whiff of her female scent…the scent of a vagina that had been sexually aroused. Rob reached a hand out and brought it close to Dr. Charles’ blond triangle. He could feel the heat exuded by her sex organs as he stroked the fur gently, feeling the dampness as he neared the doctor’s puffy, red vaginal lips. He ran his fingers over the slit and could see as well as feel the silky juice that was oozing from between the labia.

“Appears that you have normal external genitalia, Dr. Charles. I’m going to begin my examination of you by tasting your vaginal secretions to test for taste, fragrance and smoothness,” said Rob, not believing he was playing doctor.

He ran his finger between her lips and slit the tip of his index finger into her hole. He then pulled up a stool and began sucking the juice from between her lips as he ran his tongue in and out of the opening of her cunt tunnel. He held her lips apart with his fingers and could see her ever bulging sex nodule above her opening begging him to examine it. He said nothing but lowered his face to her pussy and began probing her clitoris with his tongue.

“Normal texture, aroused, wet and quite tasty,” Rob noted.
“Mr. Wharton, cut the shit and SUCK MY FUCKING PUSSY OFF SO WE CAN FINISH OUR EXAMINATION HER, NOW, TIME IS MONEY.”

Rob hoisted the chair up a bit and moved closer to her pussy as he inserted two fingers into her opening. He was deluged with her sex juice as he curled his fingers, looking for her “spot.” He felt the swell on the roof of her pussy and as she squirmed in the stirrups he pressed a bit harder and began tonguing her clit. As his probe became faster and the movements of his tongue against her pulsating clit more pronounced, Dr. Charles began arching her back and pushing her mound against Rob’s face as if to force him to eat her pussy even harder. Finally, unable to control her inner pulsations she literally sat up and began shaking as an orgasm with the force of a rocket being launched into outer space commandeered her already sopping pussy. As the good Doctor screamed for Rob to continue her pussy spewed forth a torrent of cum as though it were a fire hose shooting water with geyser force. Rob’s face was covered and as he continued massaging her clit with his tongue he was totally rapt with the violence of her climax.

“OH GOD, MR. WHARTON, OH GOD, NOW WE HAVE TO TEST YOUR PENIS ON MY SOPPING CUNT, GOD I HOPE THIS EXAMINATION WORKS!?

The Doctor removed her feet from the stirrups and leaned to the side of the table and flipped a switch. Soon there was a whirring sound as two lines lowered from the ceiling, each with a Velcro fastener.

“Mr. Wharton, please raise my legs up and attach each to one of those movable Velcro stirrups.”

Rob did as he was instructed and was now looking at Dr. Sarah Childs laying on an examining table with her legs stretched into the air as far as they could go.

“Mr. Wharton, time to test your penis.”

Like an idiot Rob stood there with his cock in his hand.

“Come on now, Mr. Wharton, do I have to tell you what to do. Let’s see if that little head can think for itself.”

Rob approached Dr. Charles and stood at the end of the table on a small stool. He hoisted himself up on the table and assumed the missionary position above Dr. Charles. Without a word she took his stiff pole in her hands and inserted the tip in her vagina. Rob eased himself forward and before he knew what was happening, Dr. Charles had slammed her body forward forcing his entire organ into the depths of her hot, wet, steaming cunt. He found himself massaging her tits and leaning himself down to taste those swollen tidbits on the face of each breast. As he took each nipple into his mouth and ran his tongue around it, he felt Sarah Charles’ pussy muscles wrap themselves around his rigid sex tool. As he leaned forward into her pussy he could feel her hands massaging his balls which were becoming taut as he became more aroused. He could feel the unmistakable orgasmic sensation at the tip of his penis when Dr. Charles ordered him to withdraw his penis from her vagina.

“Mr. Wharton, FUCK MY TITS, I WANT TO FEEL THE H EAD OF YOUR COCK AGAINST MY NIPPLES.”

Rob did as he was ordered. He straddled Dr. Charles so that his erect cock was between her bulging tits. He raised up, massaging each pulsing nipple with the head of his engorged cock, feeling his balls rub against the firm tit tissue. Before he knew it

Dr. Charles had taken him into her mouth and began fucking his prick with her warm, wet, mouth. He felt himself cumming as did Dr. Charles. She eased his cock out of her mouth just far enough so that she would watch him spurt a hard stream of white cream into her mouth. He kept shooting and he though he was going to die from the pleasure she was torturing his cock with. When his penile spasms subsided he eased himself off the table and, while Dr. Charles’ legs were still in the air, proceeded to begin sucking her pussy and tongue fucking her pussy and clit. Seeing that he was again becoming stiff he raised himself on top of the doctor again and let her guide his staff into her hole. As she massaged his balls with each stroke in and out of her pussy he could feel his balls contract as he shot another load of hot, steamy cum into her pussy. Both of them were covered in sweat and each other’s cum.

As both Doctor and patient calmed themselves, and Dr. Charles had again assumed her physician position (having once again donned her lab coat) she told Rob he could get dressed.

“Mr. Wharton, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with your penis, or for that matter, your balls. I want to see you again in three days for a follow visit.”

She handed him his file and told him to take it to the receptionist. With that, Dr. Sarah Charles left the room much the same way as she entered.