`` just dawning, Red Bay doctors operating room, how can I help ? ``

'' Hi, can I seduce an appointment to see Dr. Lyndon Johnson please ? '' I asked the triage nurse on the telephone set

'' May I ask what the job is sir ? '' She replied

'' Err ... Yeah, it 's about a scar I have. I want to break its healed OK ''

'' okey, where about 's is the scar ? ``

'' It 's err, on my penis '' I answered, awkwardly

'' Oh, okay, no problem. Dr. Johnson can see you at 5pm today. I 'll brief him on the details ''

'' 5pm is majuscule, thanks. Goodbye ''

I felt awkward about going to see my Doctor for a genital job but thought it was the best thing to do. Around 6 month ago, I had an unfortunate accident while receiving a blowjob from my girlfriend at the time. She was trying to require me mysterious in her mouth and gagged strongly. In doing so, she bit down and caused a deep cut on the underside of my tool, about halfway down its length. I went immediately to infirmary and had a couple of stitches, but it was n't as bad as it could consume been. Now, it seems to have healed fully, but it 's left a crystalize scar, so I thought I 'd get it looked at to make indisputable it 's alright.

Dr. LBJ had been my doctor for years. He 'd seen me for just about every ailment I 'd had in my life. So I did n't have too many worries about showing him my cock, even if it was awkward. later that day, I headed to the doctors. I approached the receipt desk.

'' Hi, I 'm here for my appointment with Dr. Dr. Johnson '' I said, giving them my name

'' Oh, has no one called you ? '' replied the confused receptionist

'' No, why ? ``

'' Dr. LBJ was taken ill himself sooner today. Dr. Sheppard has taken over his appointments for the quietus of the day. I 'll let her jazz that you 've arrived '' she explained.

'' Dr. Sheppard is a woman ? '' I asked, considering the nature of my visit

'' Yes, she is, is that a problem ? '' was the blunt retort from the receptionist

I thought for a mo, about if I would be well-fixed showing a random woman my penis. This usually would n't deal a capital deal of consideration but, in this case, it was for an entirely dissimilar reason than pleasure. I finally answered

'' No, not a trouble ''

'' Take a buttocks and she 'll prognosticate you through shortly '' I was told

I obliged and sat in the interfering waiting room. After a brusk wait, that always feels far longer when surrounded by the great unwashed coughing and spluttering everywhere, my name was called through the speaker organization. The voice was soft and feminine and had me wondering what to expect as I walked towards the doctors room. I knocked on the door.

'' Come in '' Spoke the Same vocalization

I was n't quite set up for what I saw when I walked in. Dr. Sheppard was far from a disappointment. She had long sour hair tied in a orderly ponytail. She wore black frame glasses that suited her gentle face perfectly and highlighted her green eyes and darkness eye lining. She was slim and classy, wearing a fateful, human knee length, pencil doll over dark tights on her sleek pegleg. The doctors tight white blouse hugged her build as it tucked into her dress, pulling tight around her well sized tit and highlighting the black bra beneath. Subtle jewelry and black heels completed her sophisticated appearance. She slowly spun in her chairwoman to face me.

'' Take a seat, I 'm Dr. Sheppard ''

I sat down, still slightly taken aback by the MD beauty.

'' So, you have a scar you want me to appear at ? The notes I 've been given are brief, where abouts is the cicatrix ? '' She asked

'' It 's errr, on my member ''

Dr. Sheppard sat up in her chairman slightly.

'' Oh. Well errr, standard procedure is that a male doctor would see to you in this case. Would you like me to rearrange your assignment for when Dr. Andrew Johnson is back ? ``

'' To be honest, I think it 's mostly healed, I just wanted a second view. Is there no way you could just take a speedy facial expression ? '' I asked, hopefully

'' I really should n't '' Dr. Sheppard answered `` But, I suppose Dr. Andrew Johnson absence is quite an inconvenience for you '' She sighed `` strip from the waist down and hop up on the bed. Draw the curtain first and let me know when you 're ready ''

I stepped towards the medical bed and drew the curtain. I slipped off my place and sock and unbuckled my jeans, pulling them off and folding them onto the floor. Then I took off my underdrawers and placed them down with the rest of my wearing apparel. I hopped up onto the bed and laid flat, crossing my hands on my stomach.

'' I think I 'm make '' I anxiously called out

Dr. Sheppard pulled back the mantle and stepped inside. She was now wearing a yoke of white medical mitt, standard procedure for examinations I suppose.

'' Let 's pack a feeling at this scar, shall we '' She stated

Placing one hand on my thigh, the doctor lifted my flaccid phallus with the other deal and began to take a feeling. I take good forethought of my genital region and always kept the area completely shaven, which probably helped in this case. Dr. Sheppard gently ran her niggling finger over the scar.

'' Any bleeding since the stitches ? '' She asked

'' No, not at all '' I replied

'' It seems to have healed very nicely, you 've been lucky it seems ''

I smiled. As I looked up at the doctor, I could n't aid but acknowledge that one of the buttons on her blouse had become unfasten, revealing a the right way measure of her declamatory cleavage. So much so that I could clearly see the grim, webbed fabric of her bra. I averted my gaze and, in doing so, caught eye-contact with Dr. Sheppard. It was only for a moment and I could help but wonder if she 'd seen me looking at her bosom, or if her blouse becoming undone was an accident at all. I looked back down at my phallus, seemingly the safe alternative. I had failed to notice that in the meter I 'd been admiring the doc chest, my pecker had begun to become erect. Only a little, but it had grown a good inch and a half, all whilst still in the Dr. manus. She would definitely accept noticed.

'' Any erectile problems ? '' Dr. Sheppard asked, almost startling me amongst my panic

'' Errr, N-n-no. N-no problems '' I stuttered

She continued to gently grasp my member, which seemed to deliver stopped growing to dispense with my embarrassment. She looked down at it through her glasses and, after a pause, said something I really was n't expecting.

'' This may vocalize a little ... Unconventional. And by all means feel free to resist. But to properly see how the scrape has healed, I 'll need to see it ... Fully erect ''

I was n't sure as shooting who was blushing more, me or the MD. A million intellection ran through my mind over the following few indorsement. Was she making a motion on me ? Was this just standard operation ? Would Dr. Dr. Johnson have asked the same dubiousness ? How should I respond ?

'' Fully erect ? Are you surely '' I asked

'' Is that okay ? '' she said

I hesitated, but answered `` Yeah, I suppose. It 's just ... It might be a little unmanageable, in these circumstance ''

Dr. sheppard paused briefly and then stood up, finally letting go of my again flaccid member.

'' Of course of instruction, Maybe I can help '' She said `` It 's the least I can do for asking you to do this ''

She turned around and slowly walked back through the mantle, removing her gloves. After a import I heard a click. The unmistakable sound of a door being locked. The lightness shone onto the curtain, showing me a silhouette of her fine figure. She walked to her desk and let down her hair from its ponytail, shaking it out as she did. She then adjusted her skirt and blouse and walked back towards the curtain.

Dr. Sheppard stepped back inside. She looked incredible. Her long, dismal pilus reached halfway down her backrest and shaped around her face and berm. Her blouse was now unfastened to her belly button, fully revealing her pitch-black, lacy bra. The blouse was still tucked into her skirt, which she had hoicked up to make it considerably shorter. It was now so little that I could just about see that what I had thought were tights, were actually stockings, held up by a duo of lacy gallus. I could barely lift my jaw off the floor to speak.

'' Interesting attire for a day at work '' I chuckled

She smiled back at me.

'' I was supposed to give a date after work this even '' said the Doctor"But they 've let me down. So, I thought it would be a shame to let my attempt go to run off"

"Well they 're definitely going to regret missing out on you"

With that, Dr. Sheppard stepped to the side of the bed, leaned down and kissed me. Her rim were soft and gentle, with a faint gustation of cherry, probably from their light application of lipstick. I moved my hand to her waist and pulled her conclusion to the bed. She pulled up my shirt and rested her hired man on my breast whilst my hand slipped to her beat, firm cheek. I squeezed gently and hooked my mitt up her annulus to find her bare ass boldness. The physician forced her tongue into my oral fissure, as her kisses became more and more passionate, with her breathing becoming heavy.

I ran my hand up her slender waist and up to her breast. Her organic structure was toned and firm, she clearly kept herself in well build. I squeezed her turgid tits through her bra, each one comfortably Sir Thomas More than a handful. She moaned gently as I did so. I sat myself up on the bed slightly, raising my nerve to her chest. Dr. Sheppard welcomed me by pulling each bosom out of her bra and letting them hang in my case. I took one of her John Rock hard, pale nipple into my sass and sucked strongly. Alternating between each tit, I licked, sucked and kissed while the doctor ran her mitt through my hair. Soon, one of her script slid down my face, across my trunk and onto my rock firmly turncock. She moved her face to my ear.

'' Now let me engage a closer smell at this mark '' She said, in a flirty, implicative tone.

Moving her body across mine and down the bed, Dr. Sheppard brought her foreland to my throbbing penis. She took it in her hand and, without waver, wrapped her warm, wet back talk around my fellow member, sucking strong. Her tongue swirled playfully around the dick and head, making me moan and squirm. I ran my finger's breadth through her hair's-breadth, down her back and onto her ass. Then, I moved her rear end round towards me and pulled up her skirt. Beneath was another finely surprise. No scanty. Her perfective ass was almost cordate from this Angle, with her freshly shaven snatch peeking out at its al-Qaeda. I ran my finger's breadth over it, which made the doctor open her legs invitingly. She continued sucking my shaft as I split her pussy lips with my finger. I heard a deep moan that rumbled down my shaft as I circled her pulsing clit. Her handwriting jerked my penis as she went to work on it, sucking and licking its entirety. Taking my middle fingerbreadth, I slipped it late inside her wet pussy, twisting and thrusting, much to her enjoyment as she moaned thankfully while she took a breather from swallowing my shaft. I carried on fingering her while she draped her pilus and tits over my fork. Soon, she began to pule and pant. Her pegleg shook and the doctor let out a high up pitched groan as she came powerfully on my finger, almost losing her balance.

I swung my legs daily round and stood up, while Dr. Sheppard hunched over the edge of the medical bed, catching her breathing space from her orgasm. I positioned myself behind her and slew my solid shaft over the crack of her ass. She pushed back at me as I did, inviting me in.

'' Your date is a dopey man for passing up on you tonight '' I stated

The Doctor turned and smiled over her shoulder at me. `` Who said anything about my escort being a man ? ``

I was slightly taken aback but even more attracted to her now that I knew she was Bi-sexual. I grabbed her waist with one hand and my rooster with the early, ready to make my entry. Dr. Sheppard lifted her redress leg so her knee joint was on the side of the bed, while she lowered her head and dresser towards it, opening her wooden leg wide for me. I rubbed the question of my penis between her pie-eyed cunt lips a few times and then slid deep inside her. She gripped the bed as my cock filled her tight hole. Now, with both hands on her waistline, I ploughed her cunt with my cock, wasting no time. The doctor whimpered and groaned, clearly trying to contain her ecstasy so we would n't be heard. Her ass bounced as I fucked her, each thrust bringing another whimper. The bed rattled and shook. It was n't long until the beautiful woman was cumming again on my prick, squealing with pleasure. She pulled herself forward and I slipped out of her sopping cunt.

Dr. Sheppard turned to look me. She kissed me passionately and wrapped her arms around my articulatio humeri and neck opening as she pulled me towards her once more. She hopped up onto the edge of the bed and wrapped her stockpile legs around my waist.

'' nookie me recondite and severe, I need that cum '' She growled.

I did n't need asking twice. I grabbed her waist once more and slue late inside her again. She held my neck as I pulled at her shank, pulling us towards each other. We kept constant eye contact as I fucked her faster and faster. Her legs gripped my waist while her pussy gripped my cock. Her large titty bounced rhythmically as her unscathed body shook with each blow. I could feel myself getting close as my drive swallowed, pushing myself nearer to orgasm. I stood up straight as the doctor released my neck and propped herself up with her elbow. By now her groan were flash and deep, ready for the inevitable. She came once more, her dripping wet cunt clenching around my pumping member. That was enough to stop me off. After a few more thrusts I pulled my cock out of the Doctor of the Church perfect yap and aimed it at her. I groaned deeply as Mexican valium of hot cum erupted out of me. They covered her pussy and breadbasket, incredibly missing what remained of her dress. One blast shooting further than the rest, landing on her Kuki-Chin and dripping onto her knocker. We both stood for a moment, catching our breath and, in my case at least, enjoying the view.

'' Well '' Dr. Sheppard panted `` There 's certainly zilch wrongfulness with your phallus '' She picked up her eyeglasses that had fallen off while I had taken her from behind.

'' Thank you for your ... Thorough assessment '' I chuckled.

'' Not a problem, but ... I think you should definitely have steady check-ups on it. You know, just in case '' Said the Dr., with a wry smile `` I 'll sustain reception agenda you for another appointee in two calendar week time, just support it on your way out ''

'' I certainly will '' I replied, as I finished redressing myself.

I slipped out, leaving the doctor to houseclean up and compose herself. As I walked towards the receipt desk I could get a line raised vocalisation

'' Why am I still waiting ? ! '' shouted one phonation

'' What on earth is she doing to take so long ? ! '' screeched another

A long queue of patient, obviously waiting to see Dr. Sheppard, had formed in the waiting room. I 'd been in the doctors office considerably longer than the usual 15 min appointment fourth dimension. I Approached the desk and gave my epithet, letting the receptionist know I was confirming my next appointment.

'' Dr. Sheppard will see you again in two calendar week from this Thursday '' She said

'' Perfect, Thank you '' I grinned, this was one visit to the doctor I certainly would n't forget in a hurriedness .