I had developed a small red mark on the side of my rib cage which didn't really irritate me but my wife constantly nagged at me to go to the doctors to get it sorted. Like most men I always put off a trip to the doctors so my wife had booked an appointment without my knowing and bluntly told me 'you are going even if I have to take you myself'.
I had probably visited the doctors four or five times over the last twenty years and only for the usual crap like a cold or bad back.
I entered the surgery and I walked to the desk to be told by the receptionist who rolled her eyes and said quite sharply that 'you use the touch screen on the wall'. I pressed 'male' on the screen, input my date of birth, to which the screen displayed something about being late and please take a seat. My appointment was 09.10 and it was now 09.15.
I took a seat and did the usual look around the room and reached for a magazine, a buzzer then sounded and a scrolling message was displayed on a LED panel on the wall asking me to proceed to Dr. Calgary's room.
I walked down the corridor following the direction arrows and turned left, knocked on the door to which a voice said 'Come in'. I opened the door and a young coloured lady said 'Please take a seat'.
'My name is Dr. Calgary and I have taken over Dr. Melley's practice as he has recently retired'. All my previous visits, albeit a few, had been with an older gentleman named Dr. Melley.
'What can I do for you?' Dr Calgary asked.
With that the phone rang and she said 'Excuse me a moment' and answered the phone.
As I sat there I did what I guess a lot of men (and maybe women) do. I gave the young doctor the once over. I looked her from head to toe (what I could see of her anyway). Dr Calgary, I guess, was around mid twenties, she had her afro hair tied back in a tight bun, light brown skin with an almost perfect complexion, big dark brown eyes, a very small quite beautiful nose and very prominent lips. She wore no make up apart from eye and lip liner.
As she continued on the phone I casually followed the lines of her body as she sat very upright in her chair. She wore a dark grey suit, with the skirt just below the knee. I would have guessed she was about five foot and no more than eight stone.
As I sat there I had a wicked thought.
She finished talking and replaced the handset, she apologised and again asked 'What can I do for you?'.
I replied 'It's a bit embarrassing really... I, I...'
'Would you like to have a chaperone or see a male doctor?'
'Well its, I...'
'Listen I am a professional and I see men and women of all ages and conditions.'
'I have a pain each time I ejaculate...'
'How do you mean...pain?'
'Well as I orgasm I have a really sharp pain in my left testicle.'
'Would you prefer to see a male doctor at all?'
'Well, no it's just I....'
'Stand up and remove your clothing please.'
I did as she asked. I stood up, undid my belt and button fly and dropped my jeans to my knees, opened my shirt buttons and then finally pulled down my boxers.
Dr Calgary just sat there for a few moments in silence and just stared at my cock.
Her eyes widened as she stared. There I was, stood in this room, trousers down to my knees with my cock and balls on show to a complete stranger. Even though she was a doctor I had never met this young woman in my life.
Even flaccid my penis looks immense. If you have read my previous stories you will know I have almost religious followed natural penis enlargement for over three years. I have gained just over 2 inches in length and width. I was a bit pissed I hadn't freshly shaved my cock and balls and the fact I'd turned up in jeans and a t-shirt, but here I was stood with my cock and balls on display to a complete stranger.
Dr Calgary cleared here throat and said 'Explain what the pain feels like.'
'Well a sharp ermmm..... pain.'
Still staring at my cock she said 'Does it hurt during intercourse?'
'No, just when I'm shooting'
'Shooting?'
'Ejaculating.'
'Oh, I see. Could you please move closer to the desk?'
I tried to move closer to the desk in a penguin style manner, to which Dr Calgary said 'Would it be easier for you to remove your clothes?'
I then (without asking) removed my slip-on trainers, socks, shirt, trousers and briefs so I was stood completely naked in front of a woman I had met only five minutes ago. I guessed she had meant just my trousers and underwear but I was in full flow now.
I moved closer to the desk and I was only about a foot away from Dr Calgary.
She stood up and said 'excuse me'. Removed her jacket, brushed passed me and walked to the small sink on the wall of her office, squirted some anti-bacterial gel in her hands and turned on the tap. I was able to get a good look at Dr Calgary stood at the sink. She had flat shoes on but her calf muscles were really defined and as I traced up her legs the skirt she was wearing was quite tight into the knee which framed an awesome looking backside as the fabric clung to her arse and hips.
