WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 132: Doctor and Patient sex (1)

“H annah, you’ve been putting this off for long enough! You’re nineteen. It’s time you start going in for your annual breast exam and gynecological checkup.”

“But, mom!” whined Hannah.

"No, I don't want to hear it. You're a woman now, and this is what women have to do. It's not up for discussion. I've already made you an appointment with my gynecologist for this afternoon. He's very –"

“HE!” screamed Hannah. “No WAY am I letting a man exam me!”

Hannah’s mother rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.

"Oh, grow up, Hannah. As I was about to say, he's very professional, and you can request to have a female nurse present during the examination if you feel uncomfortable. Now, I won't hear another word about it. You know the women in our family have a history of breast cancer, and your vaginal health is equally as important to keep an eye on. So, you're going, and that's final. Your appointment is at 2:30 this afternoon."

Hannah clenched her teeth and stomped off to her bedroom. It was impossible to argue with her mother once she brought up the whole breast cancer thing. Her grandmother and aunt had both died from it. As angry as

Hannah was, she knew better than to argue with her mother once cancer was mentioned.

Hannah's mother had been trying to get her to go in for a checkup since she turned eighteen a year earlier. But Hannah had successfully been able to put it off until now. She liked her pediatrician, Dr. Sue, and wanted to keep seeing her. She didn't understand why she had to start seeing a gynecologist when she hadn't even started having sex yet! It just didn't seem fair, and Hannah had no interest in having someone poking and prodding all of her private bits. Especially not if that someone was a male doctor who was old enough to be her father.

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“Please remove all of your clothing, including your bra and underwear, and put this on,” said the bored-looking nurse as she handed Hannah a pale blue hospital gown. “Dr. Stone will be in shortly.”

When the nurse closed the door behind her, Hannah began stripping off her clothing. First, her top and pants, and then, reluctantly, her bra and underwear. She then slipped quickly into the hospital gown and began to pace the examination room nervously.

Hannah had never thought her very full breasts belonged on her otherwise small, tight frame. They made her look like more of a woman than she felt she was, so she always kept them pinned tightly to her chest by a sports bra. To have them protruding out away from her body, so round and bouncy, made her feel uneasy. To make matters worse, it was chilly in the exam room, and Hannah’s nipples were turning into stiff little buds beneath the thin gown. Feeling uncomfortably exposed, she crossed her arms over her chest as she waited for the doctor.

After a few minutes, there was a knock on the door, and a man in a white lab coat entered the room. He was tall and had strong, broad shoulders. A few gray hairs were visible against his otherwise dark brown

mane. His white teeth sparkled against his smooth, clean-shaven face when he smiled at Hannah and reached out his hand to shake hers.

“Hannah, it’s nice to see you all grown up.”

Hannah laughed nervously and reached out to shake his hand. Her other arm still clung tightly around her chest. His grip was firm and warm, like the rest of his body looked. Hannah blushed as she returned her hand to her bosom. She could remember meeting Dr. Stone a few times when she had tagged along with her mother to her doctor appointments as a child. She couldn't remember having an opinion one way or another about the way he looked back then, but that was a long time ago.

Now, Hannah couldn't help but notice just how gorgeously handsome Dr. Stone was, especially for an older man. Hannah's mother had been seeing him for at least fifteen years, so Dr. Stone had to be in his mid- forties, maybe even his fifties! But he hardly looked older than thirty. The way his clothes hung on his body, Hannah could tell he was healthy and toned. The only parts of him that suggested his real age were the few gray hairs framing his face and the fine lines that formed around the corners of his eyes and mouth when he smiled.

"I know this is your first appointment, and you must be nervous, but I want you to know that I've examined thousands of women over my career. It's all very routine. But, if you do feel uncomfortable at any time, just let me know, and I'd be happy to bring Nurse Stacy in here to make you feel more comfortable. Sound good?"

Hannah nodded.

"Great, then why don't you hop up on the examination table, and we will get started with the breast exam."

Hannah climbed up onto the table. It was set in a reclined seated position, so Hannah slowly allowed herself to lean back onto it. She stared down at the cold metal stirrups that protruded from the lower corners of the table and gulped.

"Okay, Hannah, I'm going to ask you to lower the top of your gown below your breasts now."

Hannah obeyed. An electrifying shiver ran over her nipples as she exposed them to Dr. Stone's view. Her body was cold and nervous, but this shiver was more from excitement than anything else. She was having trouble getting over just how sexy Dr. Stone was. And, the knowledge that he was the first man ever to see her naked breasts was awakening some dirty desires deep within Hannah's innocent body.

"I'm going to begin the examination on your right mammary. But first I want to make sure you're comfortable. Would you like Stacy to step in while I do the examination?"

A voice inside of Hannah screamed YES, but for some reason, her head began to shake no. The next thing Hannah knew, Dr. Stone was cupping and massaging her right breast. Her body tensed, not knowing how else to respond.

“Try to relax,” said Dr. Stone as he smiled down at her. “Remember, I’ve examined thousands of mammaries over my career. The only satisfaction I gleam from the task is the knowledge that I save lives by doing it.”

Hannah nodded and smiled back as Dr. Stone continued to massage her soft sensitive flesh. His hands started at the base of her mound and steadily circled towards her stiff peak. When his fingers reached her areola, he paused.

“This tends to be the most uncomfortable part for many women,” said Dr. Stone, “but it will be over quickly, I promise.”

Hannah simply nodded again as Dr. Stone's fingers began pushing in and massaging right over her innocent nipple. She bit her lip. Dr. Stone was the first man ever to touch that part of her body, and it was making Hannah feel hot and tingling just below her lower belly. It was a sensation she had never felt before, but she liked it. She wanted to explore more of it.

After kneading her puffy areola a few more times, Dr. Stone took Hannah's untouched little bud in two of his manly fingers and rolled it back and forth between them once before releasing it. Hannah inhaled sharply at the sudden pinch and clenched her legs around a warm throbbing that was building at their apex.

“There,” said Dr. Stone. “All done with your right breast, shall we move onto your left?”

Hannah smiled and nodded as Dr. Stone walked around to the other side of the examination table. Her heart was racing in anticipation of him inflicting the same pleasurable assault on her left mound. As his hands inched closer and closer to her achingly hard nipple, Hannah was doing everything she could not to moan.

When he finally reached her nipple and rolled it gently between his fingers, Hannah clenched her thighs so tightly together that warm sticky fluid squeezed from between the soft folds in her crotch and smeared all over the inside of her legs. Hannah was shocked and embarrassed. She didn't know her vagina could produce so much wetness. What would Dr. Stone think when he saw her juices spread all over her thighs like that?!

“Alright!” said Dr. Stone, stepping away from Hannah. “All done. You have two very healthy breasts, Hannah. Are you ready to start your pelvic examination now?”

“Um,” said Hannah as she nervously clutched her hospital gown to her crotch.

“Would you like me to grab Stacy for this part of the exam?” “No!” said Hannah a little too forcefully.

Dr. Stone raised his eyebrows.

"No," repeated Hannah, more calmly this time. "No, it's just, um, could I have some paper towels to, um ..." Hannah trailed off and looked

away, blushing, unsure of how to finish her sentence.

"Oh!" said Dr. Stone in sudden understanding. "Don't worry, Hannah. It's perfectly natural for the vagina to produce its own lubrication. There's nothing to be ashamed of, and it will actually help with the examination. If you're naturally well-lubricated, then we won't have to use any of the artificial lubricants we have on hand." He held up a white tube and wagged it jokingly in the air. Hannah momentarily thought it was toothpaste before realization dawned.

She laughed nervously. “O-okay,” she said.

“Great,” said Dr. Stone as he adjusted the metal stirrup on either side of the table. “Now, I’m going to ask you to lie back and put your heels in each of these.”

Hannah did as Dr. Stone directed while he walked behind her to put on latex gloves. The stirrups forced Hannah’s knees to bend and spread wide apart, pushing her gown up to her waist and exposing her damp, virgin folds. Hannah caught Dr. Stone’s eyebrows rise as he sat down on a stool between her open legs.

“What is it?” she asked nervously. “Is something wrong?”

"Oh, no, everything is fine. It's just ... you are exceptionally wet down here. And there's nothing wrong with that!" Dr. Stone added as he poked his head up from between her legs to give Hannah a warm, comforting smile. He grabbed a towel from a drawer under the table. "It's perfectly natural for a young girl your age. But, I'm just going to wipe you down a little bit before we get started, okay?"

“Okay,” said Hannah, turning bright red. Why did she have to be so wet?!

Dr. Stone wiped the towel between her thighs and through the creases around her plump mound, sopping up all of her excess juices.