Day At The Office 6

It had been a typical overwhelming week for me at the office. I was working 10-11-hour days, and finally it was Friday. Working as a physician in family medicine is a grueling job, at times. All day, I must put a smile on my face and be attentive to everyone's needs and help solve their medical problems. Today was half a day, so I knew I could get through the morning.

When I arrived, I checked my schedule, and it was packed with physicals, which seem to be all that I have been doing lately. I typically don't see any new patients, but at the end of the day, I saw that I had a new patient physical- a 38-year-old male. I asked my nurse about that appointment.

"That's odd." I said to her, pointing to the schedule. "I didn't think that we had any open slots for new patients."

She looked at me, shrugged her shoulders and replied, "I'm not sure about how this one got added on here, and you know I watch your schedule like a hawk. But at least he's young, so it should be quick."

I wasn't worried about it; it was just odd to see a new patient on my schedule.

I turned around to walk to my office and she said, "Wait!" I paused and came back over to her computer. She continued, "I just looked in his chart and he made the appointment online, specifically requesting you!"

"That's strange. I don't even recognize his name. Let's hope for the best with this one," I said begrudgingly.

After a long tiring, morning, I went to see my last patient of the day. I put my best "fake it til you make it" smile on my face and walked in. "Good morning!" I cheerfully greeted him.

"Good afternoon!" Cody replied, a smile on his face.

"Oh boy!" I stated, as I sat down on my chair. "I'm so sorry to keep you waiting this long."

"It's no problem," he replied, a smile appearing on his face. He was being sweet, knowing that I was running extremely behind.

That was when I actually looked up from my computer and looked AT him. In front of me sat a 38-year-old, tall, handsome man, with shaggy dirty-blonde hair, and eyes as blue as the sea. I found myself almost shaking my head to get myself re-focused.

Pull yourself together

, I thought to myself. I sat up straighter, and then I said to him. "So, I see you are here for a physical today. Is that right?"

"Sure. Yeah. That's exactly why I'm here." He paused, and then continued with a grin on his face, "...to do a physical exam."

I ran through all the boring questions about medical history- none; family history- none, concerns- none. It seemed like this was going to be a run of the mill physical and I'd be out of the room in no time and done for the day.

That was when I asked him to sit on the examining table, so that I could listen to his heart and lungs. He stood up and as he sat on the table, the paper crinkled. It was as if it was the only audible sound around me. It seemed like it echoed through the room, and that I could feel the vibration through my body. I shuddered. I grabbed my stethoscope and placed it on his back. I said, "Take some deep breaths for me." He nodded and began his deep breathing, so I could listen to his lungs. "Now, I'm going to listen to your heart." Using my right hand, I placed the stethoscope on his chest, and I rested my left hand on his shoulder. This is what I always do when I listen to someone's heart, but this time, I felt an electric vibe run through my hand that was resting on his shoulder. I could feel my breathing pick up slightly.

Why am I so distracted?

I found myself thinking.

Get a grip of yourself.

He didn't seem to flinch with my hand on his shoulder. He seemed to enjoy it, and he just sat there relaxed as I listened to his heartbeat. I could feel my own heart racing, and he was calm.

"Now, lay back please, so I can feel your belly," I continued. With that command, he laid back, and I pulled out the end of the examining table to rest his legs on. I moved closer to the table, and leaned in a bit, and when I did, I realized that he was gripping the table with his hand, which happened to be perfectly aligned to my hot spot. I gasped slightly, but tried to pretend I didn't notice.

"Just tell me if anything hurts when I press on you." I said. I laid my hands on his abdomen, and was feeling around, when I started to feel a rubbing sensation between my legs. It was ever so slight, almost hard to notice, except that I did notice. It was actually impossible NOT to notice. I turned my gaze towards him, but he remained relaxed, looking at the ceiling. I thought,

Seriously, I must be making this shit up. This does not happen.

I continued to feel his entire abdomen, and the longer I did, the more prominent the small circles of rubbing could be felt between my legs. As I felt the pressure, being pushed onto my clit, I could feel it starting to swell, and tingling began. I swallowed hard, not knowing what to do, as this incredibly hot guy laid on this table in front of me, and was manipulating my clit, as I was examining him. I could feel the warmth growing between my legs, my panties wet with anticipation, and my clit was swelling against the movement of his thumb. I could feel my clit growing, and it was as if he was pressing a button. Slowly, firmly, and very precisely. I didn't want to take my hands off him and stop the exam, for fear that he would stop moving his thumb against me.

On the other side of the wall, was my staff, anxiously awaiting for me to finish in this room, so we could be done for the day. I could hear the hustle and bustle of them out in the hall, but my focus was drawn again to the throbbing sensation that I was feeling between my legs. Almost instinctually, I felt my legs slightly move apart, allowing his fingers to reach a bit farther between my legs. He immediately responded with more pressure on my clit and began to extend his second finger to where the wetness could be felt on my scrubs.

I had been avoiding his gaze, knowing that everything was wrong about this situation, everything. Then, I felt him push harder against my clit and push his finger up into my pussy, through my scrubs.

I breathlessly said, "Mister...!"

Before I could finish the sentence, he said, "Cody. Just call me Cody." My eyes met his piercingly blue eyes, which were full of lust and need. I closed my eyes, feeling my eyes roll back into my head as he started to flick his finger repeatedly onto my clit, knowing that this intensity was becoming too much for me. I opened my eyes wide open again, staring into his, with my hands still on his belly, and he looked deep into my eyes and said, "I have something else for you to feel." Without moving his right hand from between my legs, he took his left hand and moved it to his belt. This revealed a growing area between his legs, that was just wanting to escape. In one swift movement, he undid the notch on his belt, the button on his jeans, and as he unzipped them, this massive cock was released from his pants.

"Oh wow," I whispered.

"Go ahead. You can feel that now, too." He said in a sensual but commanding tone.

I knew how wrong this was, but also knew how needy I was feeling at the moment, as he continued to manipulate my swollen clit. I moved my hands from his stomach to his hard cock. I put both hands on it, and that wasn't enough to completely cover it. I whispered under my breath, "Dear Lord." I could hear him mutter laughter in response.

"Doctor," he started, "I waited a long time to see you. I knew that you were the person that I needed to feel that." He paused, looking at me, and then said, "And you do not disappoint."

I slowly started moving my hands up and down his cock, and he began a slight moaning. All the while, his fingers never stopped moving on my swollen, needy clit. I looked at him as he moaned, and then at the wall that was right next to us, hinting that he needed to be quiet. As I ran my hand along his shaft, I could see a bead of liquid form at the top. I took my right 2

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finger and touched the tip and began moving it around in a circle on the head of his cock. His cock jumped in response. "God, that feels good." He said.

Everything about the scene was wrong but holy hell it all felt so right. I continued to run my hands up and down his cock, watching his face, seeing the pleasure mount. I could feel his massive cock continue to grow under my touch. This was the biggest cock I have ever laid eyes on, never mind touched.

"I want you to cum. I want to make you cum," he said to me softly, as he stared into my eyes.

"But, I..." I started to speak, and then nodded towards the wall again, that lay between us and the staff outside.

Cody sat up, his cock standing erect out of his pants, turned so he could put his left hand over my mouth. He nodded at me, asking for confirmation of what he was doing. I was dripping wet and so needy now, that I just nodded yes. I was melting under the movement of his hands. He moved his right hand from the outside of my pants, to slipping it down my waistband, pushing my panties aside. As his fingers just touched my swollen clit, I jumped. "God, you are so wet" he whispered into my ear. He pulled at my waistband, bringing me closer to him, putting a bit more pressure on my mouth with his hand so I couldn't yell out in pleasure, and then he pushed his 2

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fingers deep into the depth of my dripping wet pussy. I felt my legs get weak underneath me. He used those fingers to hold me up, as I saw a grin form on his face.

"Oh my God!" was all I managed to mutter under the pressure of his hand, feeling his fingers plunge in and out of me. I could feel the wetness dripping down his hand as he continued the relentless play inside of me. I no longer could keep myself on my feet without leaning my weight onto my hands, which now gripped onto the side of the table. My legs began to wobble and I felt an incredible pressure building up inside of me. I looked at Cody, my eyes wide, and he winked at me. That wink pushed me over the edge, I felt my pelvis rock, my body quiver, my eyes rolling back, all the while he put constant pressure on my G-spot- massaging it, so he could keep the orgasms flowing. I was cumming on his hand, and hard, and it wouldn't stop. The more I came, the harder he made sure to keep his hand on my mouth and the more pressure he put on that magical spot. I swallowed my moans, closed my eyes tight to fight the need to scream out. I could feel his eyes watching me. Watching my immeasurable pleasure that he was creating. I then opened my eyes to see the look on his face as he gazed at me.

Cody just stared at my eyes, and I felt myself getting lost in his crystal blue eyes. Then, as quick as it started, he removed his hand from my mouth, and pulled his other hand out from inside my dripping wet pussy. He brought his hand towards his mouth, placing 3rd finger to his mouth and licked it top to bottom. I whispered, "Fuck that is so hot." He then presented me with his 2

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finger and put it in my mouth. I sucked on it, moving it in and out of my mouth, running my tongue up and down his finger, as if it were his cock in my mouth. And God did I want that rock hard cock in my mouth at that moment.

"Now, fuck, THAT is hot!" he said quietly. Cody ran his hand along my jaw line, reaching my chin, cupped it, and tipped it up to look at him. "You were absolutely worth the wait." With that, he tucked his cock back into his jeans, adjusted it and put on his hoodie to prevent anyone from seeing his bulge through his pants. He walked towards the door, grabbed the handle, looked back at me and winked. "'Til next year, when I return for my next physical exam." Then he left the room. I was left standing there, my panties completely soaked, my jaw on the floor, just standing. That was when I started to hear my nurse around the corner.

Oh shit, I thought.

I walked over to my computer, leaned against the wall, and started typing on the computer. My nurse walked in and said, "You okay? The patient left before you walked out of the room!".

"Oh, yeah," I mumbled. "I just wanted to get the note done, since he was the last of the day." I felt my cheeks were flushed, but she shrugged her shoulders and as she was leaving the room she said, "He was cute! Hope he was well behaved. I'm looking forward to seeing him walk through the door again next year."

I just grinned at her and shook my head in agreement.

You have NO idea,

I thought.

Me too. Oh, for sure, me too.