Alisha Taylor walked up to the reception desk at the small clinic in her area. She had decided that it was time to start looking for a sexual relationship in her life and if she was going to do that, she wanted to be on some kind of birth control.
"Excuse me." She said to the older gentleman behind the desk. "I have an appointment with Dr. Morgan."
The gentleman let his eyes drift over her halter top and mini skirt. Alisha had always been proud of her body. At 5'5" and about 125lbs, with medium sized tits. She thought her hair and eyes were her best features though. She had long dirty blonde hair that hung down her back to her waist and sea green eyes. All through high school, she had been complimented on the way her eyes changed color with her mood.
"Yes ma'am." The man said in a bored voice. "If you will just have a seat, he will be with you in a moment."
She watched him pull her chart from the shelf, and then sat down to wait to be called.
She had been waiting about 10 minutes when her name was called. She followed a nurse to one of the exam rooms, went through the weight and blood pressure exam then she was left alone to change into one of the hospital gowns. She had always hated these things. They made her feel exposed. She stripped out of her clothes then cringed as she wrapped the paper gown around her body. She thought about tying it then decided not to since the doctor would more n likely want to do a breast exam. She looked around the room then sat down on the bed to wait.
She didn't have to wait long. She had been sitting there about 5 minutes when Dr. Jeffrey Morgan knocked on the door then opening it, walked into the room looking at her chart. When he looked at her, he smiled. "Hello, Alisha. My name is Dr. Morgan and I understand you want to be placed on birth control."
Alisha's eyes moved over his body, and she had a hard time hiding her interest. As her breasts tightened against her chest while her pussy began leaking like a faucet.
Jeffrey was 6'2", about 190lbs with chestnut brown hair and green eyes. She shook his hand while she smiled at him, watching him moving over to a stool.
"Yes. I am thinking about looking for a sexual relationship and want to be prepared."
He lowered his eyes like he was looking at her chart, while in fact he was checking out her body enclosed in the gown. Jeffrey liked being an OBGYN, because he had loads of fun fucking his patients. He licked his lips as he thought about burying his hard cock into this little morsel.
After he had his fill, he did look at her chart. "I see you are 22, have you ever had sexual intercourse Alisha?" He asked putting her chart on the counter beside him while he lifted his eyes to hers.
She shook her head. "No...I haven't found anyone I wanted to give my virginity to."
He smiled. "You just have sweetheart." He thought to himself as he stood up. He quickly washed his hands then moved towards the bed she was sitting on. He never let a virgin leave his office untouched if he could help it. "Why don't you lie down and we will do the exam."
She smiled at him, and then lay down on her back on the bed. He pulled her up a bit so he could slip the gown out from behind her then pushed her down onto her back on the bed.. He lowered the front of her gown until her breasts were open to his gaze. Jeffrey knew that most doctors would put his/her hands under the gown to give a modicum of privacy. Jeffrey liked to look at his patients though.
Alisha didn't think anything of it; she had had breast exams where some doctors exposed her breasts while others didn't. She did close her eyes as his hands moved over her flesh almost in a caress. "Hm...Nice," He said under his breath as he moved his hands over her supposedly looking for lumps. When he pinched a nipple, Alisha opened her eyes looking at him but he just smiled, and then continued the exam. "When was your last period Alisha?" He asked moving over to pick up her chart.
She lifted the gown back up over her. "About 2 weeks ago." She replied watching the way his butt moved, tightly encased in his scrubs.
Jeffrey made a notation in her chart, and then turned back towards her. "Well I didn't feel any lumps or anything. I think we can move on to the vaginal exam."
Alisha groaned and cringed as she moved down on the bed, placing her feet in the stirrups while her ass sat on the small table coming out from the end. She had always hated these things. Feeling the metal shoved up her pussy was always uncomfortable. Plus the latex gloves the doctors always wore usually chafed her delicate skin.
She closed her eyes again as she waited for the torture to begin. Her eyes flew open suddenly when she felt not the metal object slide up inside her but his fingers instead; his bare fingers. "Dr. Morgan." She gasped in surprise.
Jeffrey stared at the bare pussy in front of his face and his mouth watered. He saw a bit of her juices clinging to her lips covering her slit and had to force himself not to lick it up. He lifted his eyes to hers as he slowly spread her pussy open with his fingers then slid 2 fingers inside her well. When she gasped he didn't respond; just pushed his fingers further into her while slowly stretching her out.
Alisha couldn't hold back the moan that left her lips. Jeffrey smiled as he moved his face close to her pussy. He made it seem like he was looking for any abnormalities while in actuality he inhaled her female scent. He pressed his nose against her clit as if to see closer while he rubbed it back and forth gently. "Ohhh," Alisha moaned.
Jeffrey smiled again. He moved his fingers in and out of her slowly as if trying to stretch her out more. What he did next though, Alisha knew was not part of any exam.
"Well, looks good down here to." He said against her pussy. He pulled his fingers back feeling her pussy tighten around them. Then he darted out his tongue and ran it lightly over her clit.
"Dr. Morgan." Alisha cried half sitting up.