Zack awoke to his annoying alarm clock. It was 8:00 am and he needed to get showered up before his appointment.
Only a week earlier, he had met with his buddy Tim for some drinks and to catch up. Tim told him that his mother, Ellen, was now a general physician at the local hospital where she performed routine check-ups, physicals etc. Zack had just had a physical about a month ago from his long-time doctor but what would it hurt to get a second opinion? This, however, was not his motivation for scheduling an appointment with Dr. Rossi. Zack had recently visited a massage parlor where he unintentionally came in his underwear right in front of his massage therapist, Jennifer. This stirred something inside of him that he was previously unaware of. He enjoyed having sexual experiences in front if other people. Especially if it was uncalled for.
He did some careful trimming in the shower, brushed his teeth, got dressed and went out the door, purposely keeping his mind devoid of any type of plan for the coming events. He got to the hospital at 8:52 and quickly walked inside. The familiar scent of plastic and cleaning solution filled his nose as he approached the front desk.
"Good morning. How can I help you?"
Said a smiling old woman behind the flat grey counter.
"My name is Zack Harris. I have a 9:00 appointment with Dr. Rossi?" He replied politely. She clicked her mouse button several times as she focused on the monitor in front of her.
"Let me see...yup! I've got you right here: 9:00 Tuesday. You can go ahead and take a seat in one of the chairs over there and when you hear your name, just head on back." The woman said with a smile. Zack thanked her and took his place in the waiting room with the other patients.
It was a bit crowded for a weekday he thought but it seemed like most of the other people there were probably retired. After about ten minutes or so a young lady in blue scrubs came through a set of double doors looking at a folder filled with various papers.
"Zachary Harris?" She shouted. He stood up and raised his hand. He hated when people used his full name. He walked with the nurses aid into the back down a long hallway. Wooden doors with numbers on the center of them were on either side and he could faintly hear some doctors and nurses talking to patients. They came to room 8 and went inside.
"Just wait here and I'll see if the doctor is ready for you." Said the quiet but polite girl who stepped out and closed the door. As soon as the door shut, he immediately began rubbing his limp dick through his jeans. He didn't want a full erection per say, but he didn't want to look small either. Although he was self conscious about his size like most men, his feelings could be put at ease. Even flaccid, he was still about 5 inches long and fairly thick. He was easily a solid 7 inches or so in length and as thick as a can of Red Bull when he was erect.
He got a semi-boner that ran along his thigh and lumped up his denim slightly but not so to be too noticeable. He heard the door knob turn and quickly snapped his hand back to the arm rest.
"Hello Zack. How've you been?" Dr. Rossi said with a grin. This was a lot coming from her as she always had a slightly serious tone.
"I've been good. Trying to get back into shape lately." He said.
"Pfft," Ellen scoffed, "since when were you ever out of shape?"
"Well you know..." Zack smiled.
"Wait til you get older, kid. It gets a whole lot harder." She said as she put on her stethoscope.
"Ok let's get started."
She put her hand up his shirt and listened to him take a few breaths, admiring not only his lung capacity but his solid pecs and abs as well. She tested his reflexes and his eyes and his joints as per usual, noting that he appeared to be in excellent health. As she moved about conducting her tests, he found himself fixated on her body. She was in her late 40's by now and had definitely gained a little weight but this was not at all a bad thing. Zack remembered seeing her when he would come to their house to hang out with Tim. She was always so thin but with a perky little ass and nice big double D breasts. The few extra pounds simply added some thickness where it was needed as he noticed when she turned around to write something down. A thick, round butt hugged by her white lab coat was enough of a visual to keep Zack's dick from going soft. He snapped his gaze back to her face as she spun around.
"Alright go ahead and hop down for me." Ellen said, noticing how tall he was looking down at her.
"I need to do a hernia check Zack." she exclaimed.
"Ok." He replied calmly, hiding his excitement.
"I know it's not the favorite part of the physical but gotta do it anyways." She smirked with restrained embarrassment. This was, afterall, her son's good friend whom she had known since he was a little boy. But being a seasoned professional, she snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and turned back around to face him.
"Ok, take your pants and underwear down please." Ellen said as she looked at his crotch. Zack unbuttoned, unzipped, and put his thumbs in his waistband before sliding his clothes down to his knees slowly. He reveled the feeling of being exposed to this beautiful woman in front of him.
Ellen watched as more and more of his meaty cock became visible, until finally it bounced up slightly once it cleared his boxers. She was awe struck at his size. She paused for only a second before reaching forward and gently placing her fingers on the skin next to his scrotum.
"Turn your head and cough." She said quietly. He did so and the same was repeated for the other side. She felt the normal rising of each testicle and said,
"All done. You can get dressed." She slipped off her gloves and put them in the trash, quietly letting out a sigh as her sudden hot flash subsided. She turned back around only to see that Zack had pulled his boxers up but not his pants.
"Was there anything else you wanted to see me about?" Ellen asked intently.
"Well," Zack stammered, making things up as he said them, "I know it's not a usual part of a physical but..." he trailed off and looked down at the floor. Ellen smiled and said,
"Zack, honey, don't be nervous about anything with me. What can I do to help? It's what I'm here for."
He looked back up at her pretty face and began again.
"It's just that when I was in the shower the other day I noticed that my penis seemed to have a small bump on the underside of it like near my scrotum." He was very careful to use correct terminology.
"I see." Ellen replied and nodded her head. "Well do you mind if I take a look?"
"No I don't mind." Zack said as he began to slide his boxers down again. Ellen bent down to examine him closer and was again treated to the sight of his thick penis. Zack watched her face and while he greatly desired to see a look of passion, he saw only focus and good intent. He figured right then that he had reached the limits of his fantasy being played out. To his surprise, however, she reached out with her bare hands and used one to lift his dick up, exposing the underside, while she used the other to press down slightly on the base of shaft so as to stretch the loose skin for a better view of it. All of this was done with the pads of her fingers and thumbs. This bold move was enough to give him that familiar erotic sensation he so craved.
His heart began racing as the sweet thrill washed over him. Seconds went by silently but to Zack it seemed like an eternity. Ellen studied the area in question with diligence. She immediately recognized the bump her patient spoke of as mild razor burn. But she said nothing yet. For reasons unknown even to her, she continued to stare at his package, taking it in in its entirety. She felt the girth and considerable heft of his shaft as it sat firmly in her grip. She took her time in her response.
"Hmmm...I do see a small bump...but I believe it's just a little bit of Pseudofolliculitis barbae."
"Uh excuse me?" Zack said, now genuinely concerned.
Ellen laughed,
"It's just a razor bump, Zack. Nothing to be alarmed about. Let's see if you have it anywhere else." She carefully moved his penis from one side to the other to examine him further. All of this hands-on and manipulation of his member by his lifelong sex symbol was now having an effect on him. A slight pulse began in his loins. Ellen felt his skin begin to heat up and eventually the already wide prick in her hand thickened steadily. She immediately realized what was happening and snapped out of her trance. She released him and stood back up.
"So?" Zack said eagerly as he quickly got dressed. He could feel that the atmosphere was still strictly business and didn't want to imply otherwise. She gave her response with complete assurance and confidence.
"So I'm going to recommend a product to you. It's an over-the-counter cream just for the treatment of razor burn and skin irritation. You can pick it up from Walgreen's or any place like that as soon as you want." She wrote down the name of the lotion and her cell phone number on a notepad before ripping it out and presenting it to Zack.
"You can call me anytime if you have any more questions or concerns about anything else." She said to him, as she had so many other times before to her other patients.
"Thanks Ms. Rossi. I really appreciate it." Zack said as he shoved the paper into his back pocket.
"Of course. And that's Dr. Rossi to you, mister." She said playfully.
"No you're still Ms. Rossi to me." He replied grinning.
"Alright, Zack. Have a good day." She said with a slight giggle.
By the time he got back to his house, he was painfully aroused. He had to bend forward as he quickly walked inside due to his uncomfortable rock hard erection. He frantically undid his pants, squeezed some lube into his palm, and began stroking. In a matter of seconds a shock wave of pleasure overcame him and he opened his mouth and shut his eyes. A thick jet of semen shot out across his shoulder and arm followed by 3 smaller bursts of hot cum that drizzled down the length of his shaft. Even though he felt totally relieved and relaxed, he still wasn't completely satisfied.
Over the course of the next few days, he thought long and hard about how he could continue to satiate his lustful appetite. Against his typically better judgment, Ellen Rossi remained a big part of his overall plan. After long days and nights of applying skin cream and scheming over his fetish, he decided it was once again time to contact Dr. Rossi.
It had been one week since his appointment with the doctor. Zack found it very difficult not to contact her sooner, but held out so as not to arouse suspicion. After two weeks, he called her cell phone. He rolled his eyes as her Voicemail kicked in.
"This is Ellen Rossi. I'm unable to take your call but if you leave your name and number I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you."