A Trip to the Doctors Office

At forty-two years old, I'm a married mother of two children both of whom were now in college. I'm also in an open relationship with my amazing husband, swapping partners with other like minded friends, attending the occasional swingers party, and enjoying the lifestyle my husband and I chose to live for almost ten years now.

As a blonde haired, brown eyed lady, I'm five-seven with a 36D-24-38 figure that I have worked hard to maintain. Part of this was regular checkups, yearly physical exams, and monthly testing.

The insurance company I worked for paid for the best medical insurance around and my annual physical was scheduled for the day the events of this particular I'm relating in this story.

Our family doctor is the best around, a member of our Country club, and over the years we've become close friends with him and his wife. He's a bit taller than me with thinning brown hair, brown eyes, a little heavy, but still a nice looking man.

During parties at the country club with a few drinks in him, he's very charming, flirty and we always dance a few times before the night is done.

I arrived for my appointment early, checked in, and took a seat in the waiting room reading an article on how to keep the man in your life happy.

Half an hour later I was in an examination room with a nurse answering all her questions about my health. While she was finishing up, Will came in the room greeting me cheerfully, telling me how nice I looked today. The nurse finished, leaving Will and I alone in the room as he looked over my chart asking how I was doing, how my husband and children were making small talk.

I was wearing a polo shirt with my company logo on it, dark blue chino's, and wedges that matched my red polo,

a conservative blue bra, with matching bikini underwear. Will asked a few questions and started my physical exam talking about the last country club party and how much fun he had, telling me he always enjoyed dancing with me.

He was standing at my side listening to my breathing, asking me to take deep breaths with his free hand on my knee, telling me to breathe deep.

I never fastened the buttons when I had a polo shirt on, my cleavage was visible, but not anything like the dresses he'd seen me in at the parties, but I realized that where he stood gave him a pretty good view of my breasts when I took a deep breathe, and he was staring down my top.

He lowered the table, his soft hands were cold on my skin, as he slid his hands beneath my top, and pressed them into my abdomen asking if I felt any pain or discomfort, and discovered my belly button piercing, asking how long I had it, and lifted the bottom of my shirt high enough to see the three diamond studs hanging there, and smiled as he flipped them back and forth a few times.

When I smiled back asking what he thought about my piercing, his demeanor and attitude completely changed, he told me it was very sexy, and he liked it alot asking if I had other hidden treasures he didn't know about, placing his hand on my thigh as he started playing with my piercing again.

I laughed quietly, telling him just a few tattoos that only a few people have seen

feeling his grip on my thigh tighten wondering if he was going to ask me to show him. He pulled my shirt back down asking when my last mammogram was stepped back towards the door, locking it, saying they were very important and I needed to keep up with them.

I told him one was scheduled, I did regular self exams, but he was my Doctor,

and I didn't have a problem with him checking me if he thought it was needed.

He grinned saying a breast exam was part of a complete physical, handed me a gown and asked if he should have the nurse step back in. I said I was fine, and pulled my shirt off sitting back at the edge of the table in my dark blue bra, asking if he needed me to take that off as well, as he stepped up to the edge of the table telling me to raise my elbows over my head as he reached behind me unhooking my bra. His hands were still ice cold as he examined my breasts, my nipples were erect and swollen, my heart beating faster as Will began squeezing the skin around them. Without thinking what I was doing my legs parted as I scooted to the very edge of the table and placed my hands on his shoulders, telling him I was very excited asking if he'd ever done this before.

Will answered Doctor, patient confidentiality, and rolled my nipples between his fingers and thumb. He pulled my hands from his shoulders, removed my bra, pulling the zipper at the side of my Chino's down removing them quickly when I raised up off the table. When he pulled off my panties, he saw my the tattoos of several hearts that looked like lady bugs running from the top of my thigh down my pelvis, stopping at the edge of my clean shaven pussy, and said that he loved it, and slid his long thin middle finger inside me making me shudder as he fingered me skillfully.

When his lips and tongue encircled my nipples one at a time sucking gently as his tongue flickered across my nipples,I was doing my very best to get his belt, slacks, and zipper undone whispering that I wanted him to fuck me.

He stopped what he was doing, telling me I was a naughty little minx, dropped his slacks and underwear to his ankles, and took his cock in hand rubbing it up and down my wet slit, which made me even wetter, after patting my clit a few times with the head of his cock, he guided it to the entrance of my pussy thrusting his cock balls deep inside me and fucked me nice and slow, playing with my clit, while he watched me pinch and pull at my nipples until my juices flowed as I began to have a very pleasant orgasm.

As my orgasm began to subside, he closed his eyes tightly and released his hot cum in several quick powerful spirts, filling my pussy with thick, milky white cum. He grabbed a box of tissue, which we used to clean up, we dressed, not saying a word.

Will smiled and said I was lovely, sexy, and he'd see me at the upcoming country club dinner and dance, gave me a quick kiss and hug leaving the door open when he left.

The nurse smiled as I headed to the receptionist, like she was well aware of what took place, winked and told me to have a great day.

That evening I told my husband about my Doctor appointment and that I was looking forward to the next dance at the country club.

I love it when things happen in the spur of the moment.