WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 154: Thoroughly Examined for the First Time(2)

Kate wasn't entirely onboard with Mallory's plan. She knew her dad was a doctor, but it still seemed awkward to ask a man she'd never met before for something so personal and sex-related. But, Mallory was adamant. She claimed that her dad was very open about sex and that it wouldn't be awkward at all. So, when they heard his car pull into the driveway a while later, Mallory ignored Kate's protests and dragged her downstairs to ask him.

“Daddy!” Mallory yelled as she ran to hug the man who walked through the front door.

“There’s my favorite girl!” the man said, taking Mallory into his arms and lifting her off the ground with what appeared to be no effort at all.

When he placed her feet back on the floor, and she stepped away, Kate finally got her first good look at him. There was no doubt from whom Mallory had inherited her good looks. Kate could feel her cheeks flushing with an embarrassed attraction. She knew this man had to be in his forties – making him at least twice Kate's age – and that he was, of course, Mallory's father. But he was also the sexiest man Kate had ever seen.

He had a short, scruffy beard with hints of silver-gray, and a thick head of wavy dark hair (which confirmed Kate’s long-held suspicion that Mallory was not a natural blonde). Tall and muscular, he wore a black leather motorcycle jacket over a white dress shirt and gray tie.

“Daddy, this is Kate, the friend from school I told you about,” said Mallory. “Kate, this is my dad, Dr. Charles Logan.”

“Hello, Kate,” he said, smiling and holding out a hand for Kate to shake. “I’ve heard a lot about you from my daughter. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.”

His large hand easily engulfed Kate’s and squeezed it with an impressive masculine strength. Even if she hadn’t already known, she might have easily guessed he was a doctor based solely on how smooth the palm

of his hand was. The heat that radiated from it sent a trail of shivers up her arm.

“It’s nice to meet you, too, Dr. Logan,” Kate said with a sheepish grin as she stared up into his blazing brown eyes.

“Daddy,” said Mallory in a serious tone, “we have an important question for you.”

Kate's face turned bright red. She had been so absorbed with meeting Mallory's incredibly handsome father that she had forgotten entirely about the question Mallory planned to ask him!

“It’s really not that important, Mallory,” Kate said, shaking her head at Mallory and trying to give her a warning look with her eyes. “Let’s just forget it.”

"Don't be silly, Kate!" she said, dismissively waving her hand at Kate before turning her attention back to her father. "For some ridiculous reason, Kate's parents won't let her take birth control. And she can't officially go see a doctor to get a prescription without them knowing. So, I thought maybe you could write her a prescription for it, you know, unofficially?”

Kate kept her eyes on Mallory to avoid having to see her father’s reaction. She expected him to be flustered by such a question, but when he spoke, his voice was smooth and steady.

“Mallory, I’m afraid I can’t simply give out a prescription for something like birth control to a woman I haven’t examined first.”

“Well, couldn’t you do all that while Kate’s here this weekend, Daddy?” asked Mallory. “You put me on birth control because you wanted me to be safe, right? Don’t you want the same for Kate?”

"Of course I do, sweetheart," he paused and seemed to think over Mallory's suggestion. "I suppose I could give you an exam while you're

here, Kate," he said, turning to look at her, "if that's what you want. I do have to ask, though, whether you are sexually active?"

Kate tried to meet his gaze, but it was like trying to stare directly at the sun, only instead of being too bright, he was simply too damn sexy to look directly at without Kate's cheeks burning red-hot. Instead, she stared at the cream-colored wall over his shoulder. She opened her mouth to speak, but Mallory answered his question for her before she could say anything.

“Of course she’s sexually active, Daddy! Why do you think she wants to start taking birth control?!”

Kate could feel her face growing hotter and hotter as the conversation went on. All she wanted to do was run and hide from embarrassment. Was Mallory really discussing Kate’s sexual activity with her father ... while Kate was standing right there next to them? Part of Kate was grateful Mallory answered for her, though. It saved her from having to admit to Mallory and her sexy doctor-dad that she was really still a virgin.

“Well, okay then,” said Dr. Logan.

“Great!” said Mallory. “It’s settled. You can examine Kate tomorrow while I study on the beach!”

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That night, Kate couldn't sleep. She was too anxious about what precisely this exam would entail tomorrow. She was certain Dr. Logan was going to have to examine her down there, and the thought mortified her. If she could barely look him in the eye, how on earth was she going to manage to have him looking – and touching – all of her private, untouched areas without dying from embarrassment?!

The more Kate thought about it, however, the more her body started to react in another, unexpected way to the thought as well. When she imagined Dr. Logan’s strong, silky-soft fingers prying open her virgin lips,

Kate’s belly filled with warmth and a tingling sensation tickled her beneath her panties.

She slid her hand inside of them, and her fingers immediately met with a warm wetness. Kate wanted so badly to play with her aching little clit, but then she remembered that Mallory was asleep in the bed next to her. She scolded herself for becoming so turned on by thoughts of Mallory's father. She felt like such a perverted little slut.

Reluctantly, she pulled her fingers out of her panties and rolled out of bed as quietly as she could. She tiptoed down the dark hallway to the bathroom and ran herself a hot shower, hoping the steamy warmth might help to relax her enough to fall asleep.

Unfortunately, all the shower did was turn Kate on even more. She couldn’t get the thought of Mallory’s dad probing her virgin hole out of her filthy mind. To make matters worse, the stream of water shooting from the showerhead kept hitting the rigid tips of Kate’s perky nipples when she least expected it. The electrifying stimulation made her shutter with an increasingly intense arousal.

Kate abruptly turned the water off and quickly toweled-dry her overly-excited body, feeling even less relaxed than when she had entered the shower. With a resigned sigh, she wrapped the towel around herself and began to shuffle silently back to the bedroom.

Halfway down the dark hallway, however, a sliver of dim amber light emanating from a cracked-open door caught her eye. She could hear the faint sound of heavy breathing coming from the room beyond the door. Against her better judgment, Kate tiptoed as lightly as she could over to the doorway and peeked into the room. Her eyes opened into full disks when they landed on the source of the noise.

Dr. Logan was lying completely naked on his bed with his eyes closed in concentration. His hand was vigorously stroking up and down his very large and very erect penis.

Kate's knowledge of penis sizes was minimal. The only naked men she had ever seen up close belonged to the frat boys that stumbled drunkenly out of Mallory's bed and around their shared dorm room, searching for their clothes. But the penis Kate couldn't pull her eyes away from now – the long, thick, veiny one attached to Mallory's father – had to be twice as large as the largest frat boy cock she had ever seen.

Kate's lips parted at the sight of his steady hand pumping aggressively up and down the massive thing. Each time his hand rounded over the cock's fat head, he smeared more of the clear fluids that were leaking from the tip down over his veiny pink shaft. Kate lick her lips and subconsciously reached under the flap of the towel and between her legs.

Her pussy was dripping wet, and she couldn't resist touching herself. She spread her damp lips apart and began rubbing her achingly erect clit. It was so slippery and sensitive, it only took moments for her arousal to push towards the edge. Dr. Logan seemed to be nearing his release as well. His hand moved faster over his stiff erection, and his face contorted into a look of agonizing pleasure.

Kate's mouth opened into a soft "o" shape, and she had to take a deep breath of air to avoid letting out a moan. The urge to finally pop her cherry had never been stronger than it was in that moment. Kate wanted nothing more than to climb onto Mallory's father and slide her tight, virgin wetness over his hefty manhood. She rubbed her clit harder and faster as the pressure deep inside of her belly neared its eruption.

Dr. Logan inhaled deeply and squeezed the base of his shaft. He let out a groaning breath as milky cum began spurting for the tip of his cock. With low moaning grunts, he gave his cock a few more quick strokes, squeezing out every last drop of his seed and smearing it back down over his glistening shaft.

The sound of his pleasure and the sight of his cum-covered cock sent Kate over the edge too. She pushed hard against her pulsating clit and wiggled it beneath her fingers as convulsions of pleasure overtook her.

Despite her effort to hold back, a soft moan escaped her lips. She quickly clasped a hand over her mouth to prevent further sounds from escaping. She looked up just in time to see Dr. Logan’s eyes open and dart to the door.

Stepping away from the door, Kate leaned against the wall as her pussy continued to spasm out of control. Had he just seen her standing in his doorway, moaning? Mid-orgasm??

Kate cupped her pulsating pussy with her hand, bit down on her lower lip, and staggered back to the guest bedroom as quickly as she could, not daring to look back over her shoulder as she went. Back in the room, she tiptoed past a still-sleeping Mallory and slipped under the covers of her bed.

He did not see me, he did not see me, he did NOT see me! Kate repeated to herself over and over again as she lay awake, trying desperately to convince herself it was true. The reality was, however, that she was almost positive he had seen her. She just hoped he hadn’t seen exactly what she was doing to herself as she stood in his doorway watching him jerk- off....