I have a late afternoon appointment for a gynecological check-up. My regular doctor is out and it's a woman doctor I've never met. She is an attractive woman, my age, with longish dark hair. She asks if I'm comfortable enough not to use a nurse and I say okay (the male doctor always uses one). She leaves the room while I undress and wrap up in green gown. When she returns I'm lying on the exam table.
She starts with a breast exam, pulling open the top of my gown, but unlike the male doctor she exposes both breasts at once. She tells me to relax and close my eyes and lay my arms over my head. I do. She does the exam and I notice that her hands are softer than my normal doctor and warm. Her exam takes a long time and it takes me a while to realize that she isn't feeling for lumps anymore but is kneading both of my breasts at once and pulling up on my nipples. It feels good, very good, but I'm a little embarrassed and scared to open my eyes and look at her. I don't want her to stop. She comments on my nipples and asks if I have any problems with them. I say no and she pulls up on them again and mentions that they seem to be working fine.
She stops touching my breasts and moves down to the foot of the table. My feet are already in the stirrups and I'm feeling a little nervous because I know I'm wet and that she'll probably notice. She tells me to continue to relax and recommends that I keep my eyes closed because it helps a woman to relax for the exam. She pulls open the rest of my gown and I am now completely exposed. I feel her slowly run one hand up from my knee to the top of my thigh.
"You'll need to open your legs a little bit more for me." she says, pulling my knee out and I do.
"There, that's better. Now I'm going to check the surface of your vulva and make certain that you don't have any problems there." She gently runs her fingers over my mound, barely grazing the tip of my clit as she does and it's all I can do not to moan. I feel her move her hand down to cup my lips. Her hand feels warm. She slides a finger between my lips easily because now I'm soaking wet. As she moves her finger up and down the mouth of my pussy she says, "You seem to have a lot of lubrication today. Is this normal for you?"
I don't know what to answer. "Uh, sometimes. Not always." I say and I know I'm blushing.
"Has this," she brushes her fingers against my clit again and I stifle a moan "type of exam stimulated you sexually before?"
"No, not normally. No." I'm starting to breath heavily and trying hard to control my reaction, with very little success.
"Don't worry. This is very normal. You may find yourself feeling a lot of strong sensations as I examine you. Just try to relax and do everything that I tell you and I promise you'll be fine. Can you do that for me?"
"Yes, yes Ma'am. Doctor." I'm really horny and want badly to rock my hips into her hand. Trying to not react is very, very difficult and I'm struggling with it.
