A Dose Of The Doctor (Doctor/Patient Erotica)
Hannah is feeling down - she just can't seem to enjoy sex, and her boyfriend is getting impatient. Shy and nervous, she makes an appointment for a check-up, dreading sharing details of her sex life with her stuffy old family doctor. Instead, she meets his much younger, much sexier replacement, and her physical exam suddenly gets a whole lot more physical! More
Hannah is feeling down - she just can't seem to enjoy sex, and her boyfriend is getting impatient. Shy and nervous, she makes an appointment for a check-up, dreading sharing details of her sex life with her stuffy old family doctor. Instead, she meets his much younger, much sexier replacement, and her physical exam suddenly gets a whole lot more physical!
Warning: This 5200+ word story contains female masturbation, fingering, and sex in a doctor's office. Adults only!
Suddenly, the hand between her thighs drew back, vacating her aching channel. Hannah let out an audible sigh of relief, but her ease was short lived, immediately replaced by embarrassment. How was she ever supposed to be 'normal' for her boyfriend if she was too tense for even the doctor to examine her?
“I'm sorry-” she began, but the doctor overrode her.
“Hannah, this clearly isn't working for us. Examining you in this state will be nothing but painful for you, and near impossible for me to judge anything. You're far too apprehensive for me to continue, but you can't help that,” he said, smiling reassuringly down at her as he continued. “I do have an idea however, but I'm afraid it's a little...well, unconventional.”
Hannah smiled weakly up at him. “I think at this point, I'm willing to try unconventional.”
Doctor Archer grinned. “I'm glad to hear you say that. I'd like you to try masturbating for me.”
“I'm sorry?” Hannah's jaw all but dropped open in her shock, positive she had to have misheard the man. She didn't know what she had expected, but it certainly wasn't touching herself intimately in front of a complete stranger, and a terribly handsome one at that.
“You do touch yourself sometimes, don't you? There's no need to be embarrassed, it's perfectly natural.” Doctor Archer told her. “Be honest, there's never a problem when it's your own fingers, am I correct?”
Hannah could feel her cheeks burning as she finally mustered the courage to answer. “No, everything's fine when I...touch myself...” she admitted.
“Very good. Given your reaction just now, I'm more inclined to think that the problem is psychological, rather than physical,” he explained. “I'd like to see how you react to normal stimulation, and how it affects your reception of penetration. Can you do that for me?”
“I...I guess so,” Hannah said.
Doctor Archer flashed that same sexy little smile that had greeted her when they first met, only now it seemed to be urging Hannah on to do something she would never normally dream of doing in front of anyone. “Good. Just try to relax and show me what you normally do,” he said.
Hardly able to believe what she was about to do, Hannah settled her body back on the examination table, her eyes determinedly fixed on the ceiling. She was scared that if she dared to make eye contact with her handsome new doctor, she would be certain to lose what little nerve she had to begin with...
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