- A hot doctor checks the prostate
Max laughed. He was growing unexpectedly comfortable around her. She wasn’t intimidating at all, but she was still very much in control of her position. She was sexy but also inviting. He really dug it.
“So, do you drink?” She asked.
“Occasionally,” Max smiled, as if to say, ‘yes, duh, I’m 25, who doesn’t drink?’
“Do you get drunk?” She asked again, quite used to this response.
“Probably pretty tipsy a couple of times a month or so, and also drunk a couple of times a month or so,” he answered honestly.
“Okay good, so it’s not just me?” She traded zingers with him as she went through the memorized questionnaire.
“Are you sexually active?” She asked as she took his blood pressure and had him do some various stretches with his limbs.
“I am, I have a girlfriend,” he said, though he wasn’t sure why he felt like he needed to say that.
“How often during the week do you have sex?” She asked, completely naturally and without any pretense.
“Hmmm,” Max had to think about what their average typically was, “probably once a week on average,” he reasoned. He’d been with his girlfriend for a couple of years and while they still had an amazing sex life, they were both busy with various life pursuits and sometimes stuff got in the way.
“Just once a week?” She asked. “That’s actually a little low for your age-range. Do you feel tired or lethargic or do you feel like you typically have lots of energy during the day?”
“I feel pretty good,” Max said, “life is hectic but I feel pretty good.” He suddenly wondered though if…maybe he wasn’t having enough sex? He did jack off a lot. He was horny for large amounts of the day. But he had always just attributed that to his age.
“Don’t feel weird, everyone’s different,” she reasoned. “Everyone peaks at different times and goes through stages where they have more or less sex.”
“Yeah, no of course,” Max shrugged it off. He couldn’t believe he was talking to this gorgeous woman about his sex life.
“Okay Max, I need you to take off your pants and underwear for me and stand up,” as she told him that Max’s heart started to beat faster.
He stood up from the exam table and took his shoes, jeans and boxer-briefs off and stacked them on the chair. His cock was half hard at this point.
“Okay now come over here and stand in front of me, we’re going to check you for hernias,” she said, sounding completely professional with a casual ease. Max walked over and stood in front of her stool.
He couldn’t believe that he had his cock out on display for a sexy, young female doctor. He NEEDED to find a way to start thinking of other things. He looked at a spot on the wall and tried thinking of randomly unsexy things.
Wall Street.
Twelve angry elephants having a board meeting.
A papercut on the skin between your fingers.
The way Doctor Kelly’s legs are crossed in front of you.
FUCK!
“Now, we always use a glove during the prostate exam but for the hernia check I prefer to use my bare hands so I can better feel for any small irregularities I might find when you cough, okay?” She said, as she blew into her hands and then rubbed them together to warm them. Max felt a jolt run through his cock and he tried with every iota of his mental capacity to think about things unrelated to her hands on his cock and the proximity of her cute little mouth.
But when he looked down could also see the way her breasts hung snugly in her button up shirt and really, what possible chance did he have?
Dr. Kelly pressed her fingers slowly around his ball sack into his trimmed pubic hair and asked him to cough. She’d brought them down below his sack and asked him again. She repeated this process over and over again, having him cough at different times. Her arm even briefly brushed against his cock which had become two-thirds hard as she touched him. Two-thirds was way too many.
She finally finished as he agonizingly attempted to keep his cock at home in its launch bay. She’d noticed him getting hard while she touched him. It was impossible not to. Max was eight inches when he was fully engorged and his girth was six and a half.
His girlfriend June worshiped it when she was horny. She couldn’t get over what a perfectly-sculpted penis she had lucked her way into.
“Alright,” she cleared her throat a little, “nothing amiss as far as I can tell,” She said as she stood up from the stool in front of him. She was exactly his height and their eyes met as she saw his embarrassed concern at the situation.
She took her hand and placed it sweetly on his chin, speaking softly, “And Max sweetie, don’t worry about getting an erection around your doctor, it happens all the time. You’re a perfectly healthy 25 year old male, you SHOULD get hard when a woman like me has your balls in her hand!” She joked with him as she flicked his chin playfully and then went back over to her chart to fill in some new info.
Max sat back against the exam table with a big sigh of relief. And if he wasn’t hard before, he is now. His doctor oozed sexuality and she had just said that it was perfectly okay for him to get hard in front of her, and he started to feel his cock swelling again.
She turned back to him and told him it was time for his prostate exam. She noticed that his cock had gotten even bigger as she walked him over to the side of the examination table and had him bend over. Max put his elbows on the table as she patted his ass, directing him to lift it up for her as she kicked his feet apart a little. His cock pressed down into the table as she put on a glove and applied a healthy dollop of lubricant to her index finger.
He’d had a girlfriend that had tried to stick a finger in his ass during sex some years back, but he was too scared to try it or too grossed out by the idea. Now here we were, bent over the exam table, with his unexpectedly sexy doctor getting ready to take his anal cherry. He was slightly terrified and yet, strangely excited.
“Just relax your ass muscles Max, this is super easy,” she said, as her gloved finger slowly spread the lubricant over his opening. The cold liquid felt amazing against his hole. He almost purred out loud as it rubbed him. And then he felt as she finally began to slowly push her index finger into his ass.
Max could not have known what was going to happen next.
When her finger finally connected with and rubbed against his prostate Max jolted back with the thrilling shockwave of surprise that the myth of the male G-spot was not only real, but bursting at the seams inside of him. It was devastatingly powerful in a singular moment.
When she pushed in he moaned loudly against the table and his cock convulsed as he shot a burst of cum out onto the wax paper of the bed and all over his stomach and shirt.