It was time for my yearly check up so I called my gynecologists office to make my appointment. I was surprised to be told that my doctor was now semi-retired but that there was a new doctor now taking over his practice. I agreed to see the new doctor, Dr. Black, and was given an appointment for the following week.
The morning of my appointment I was feeling quite horny and debated pulling out my vibrator. A glance at the clock assured me that I didn't have time so as I was showering I promised myself a nice long orgasm later that night.
I carefully picked out my clothes and made sure to put on a nice bra and panty set. I had to chuckle at myself as I knew nobody would ever see them, I like most women hid my undergarments under my pile of clothing. My doctor was about to see and touch me in the most intimate way but I would have died of embarrassment if he had see my panties laying on the chair.
When I got to his office I sat in the waiting room and picked up one of the many women's magazines on the table. In the magazine was advice section and someone had written in about her crush on her doctor, gross was my first thought. I thought of my doctor who was in his late sixties, and not very attractive. This woman was crazy. At that moment the door opened and the nurse looked out.
"Ms. Sherridan," she said searching for me, "the doctor will see you now."
I stood and followed her down the hallway and into an examination room. The nurse inserted the stir-ups into the table and removed a gown from the drawer.
"Remove all your clothing and put the gown on please, the doctor will be here shortly." she then turned and left me closing the door behind her. I quickly undressed in the chilly room and put on the thin gown. Hopping up onto the table I looked around and spotted a couple of diploma's hanging on the wall. They were all recent and stated that a Spank Black had graduated from the local university. That meant Dr. Black was fairly young I thought with slight discomfort, probably about my own age. Just then there was a brisk knock on the door. It opened so a man in a doctors coat could enter.
"Please God, No," I whispered. This was one of the best looking men I had ever seen. He had short, well cut brown hair and warm brown eyes. His jaw was sculptured and slightly darkened with stubble. My eyes dropped and greedily ate up his well dressed body. He had wide well muscled shoulders and a trim waist. To top it of he was over 6' which I had always found a huge turn on since I was only 5'2".
"You must be Ms. Sherridan," he said. I'm Doctor Black." He held out his hand and speechlessly I put my hand into his. His hand was quite large with a firm handshake. I was in lust. There was no way I could let this man examine me. Just looking at him I was becoming aroused and I knew he was sure to notice.
"It says here that you need a breast exam and an internal," he stated as he flipped through my chart.
"Uh....?" I swallowed, my mouth drying up at the thought of him performing this serve for me.
"Just lower the top of your gown and we'll get started."
There was no way to refuse so I slowly lowered the gown bringing my large tits into view. His eyebrows shot up as he caught sight of my hard aching nipples. I couldn't look at him so I stared at the wall flushing in embarrassment.
"Lift your right arm please." Then his warm hand touched the side of my breast. Dr. Black began to probe my breast in a circular motion working toward my nipple which was now sticking out as if it was reaching for him. Suddenly his fingers gently touched my sensitive tip and gave it a pinch.
"Ah....," I groaned unable to hold it in. It felt so good and it had been a long time since a man had touched me.
"Ok, lower your arm and let's do the other side now."
I don't know if it was my imagination or not but his voice sounded strained to me. A quick glance showed me his jaw had tightened and his eyes looked darker.
I lifted my other arm and braced myself for the torture about to follow. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and was squirming on the table. As Dr.Black repeated his probing on my breast I thought I felt a difference in his touch. It was more of a caress. When he pinched my nipple I could have swore he took more time and twisted it between his fingers. I sent a startled glance down and swallowed a groan at the sight of his dark fingers on my white breast.
"Do you have a partner right now?", he asked as he removed his hand.
"Um...No, I'm not seeing anyone right now." I answered. My throat was tight with arousal.