Celeste
I
To be totally honest I cannot say that I have not had fantasies about still making love to a virgin teenager. Like all middle-aged men I fondly remember my days as a youth, of first blooding escapades and a rampant sexual appetite for all things female. Now although I have kept my desire and frequently have sex four or five times a week, my partners recently have lacked a certain spark. Experienced women are not to be underestimated, they fuck and suck with the best of them, but still I was missing something. Had I hit the wall at 42?
I looked at my naked self in the mirror and appraised my situation. Six foot two, full head of air, reasonably firm abs and a seven-inch penis. I gripped my penis and gave myself a few quick tugs and admired my erection. Still hard and straight and apart from the fact that all males want more length in their Johnson, it was not looking too bad. So although not a Redford look-a-like I was certainly presentable. I dressed for work and headed off not knowing that my life would never be the same again by the end of the day.
As a gynaecologist the old proverb held true. Yes, I saw more pussies than the local vet and none of mine scratched. Yet for all of that it could be a rather uninspiring job and after 20 years nowhere near as sexually gratifying, as people seem to think. In fact on a real bad day you could be put of sex for life, say no more. That afternoon I received a call from Mary Maginness, a former lover, and she was frantic Tearfully she recounted having found a box of contraceptives in her daughter's draws.
Celeste, her daughter, was 18 and as far as I knew a virgin. Her gyno was a friend of mine and often told me how strict Mary was and that Celeste, who could easily of had any guy, rigidly obeyed her mother. None the less Mary said she had sent Celeste to see me and would be here any minute. I assured Mary I would assess Celeste and keep the whole thing discreet. As I hung up I thought luckily for you Mary she's not like mummy, because Mary Maginness had reputation, she wasn't know as 'The Ferris Wheel' for nothing.
There was a tap at my office door and Cindy my secretary walked in. Taking her usual liberties she sat on my lap and wiggled her arse over my groin. I casually fondled her large tits in our daily game of sexual flirting and enquired what she wanted. Celeste had arrived and Cindy had placed her in the examination room, giving my cock a gentle squeeze Cindy got up and left the room with a truly devilish look on her face.
II
I entered the examination room and was nearly struck dumb. There in front of me sat the most stunning vision of womanhood I had ever seen. It had been years since I had seen Celeste and good god, I groaned to myself, there sat sex personified. My mind was suddenly clear of all the clouded thoughts of the past weeks. Here was a young woman who by her very looks rekindled my libido.
Celeste sat on the examination table in all her naked glory. Cindy had thoughtlessly forgot to provide a gown. At 18 years old she looked as fresh and firm as a peach and exuded that youthful fragrance of soap and powder. Her hair was a sandy brunette and fell around her face in a medium bob, small threads of gold reflected in the afternoon sunlight that flooded into the examination room. Azure blue eyes and high cheekbones dominated her face and lipstick free lips that where invitingly full. Much like her mother Celeste possessed wide shoulders that highlighted her hourglass figure as she sat nervously on the table.
The sight of her breasts though was truly breathtaking. Like two firm ripe cantaloupes they sat majestically on her chest. Her young areolas where a dark pink and puffy, her nipples firm and stiff in the cool climate of the examination room. Long shapely legs swung nervously back and forth while her smooth rounded arse highlighted the slimness of her mid rift. Completing this perfect scene where Celestes' delicate hands that rested between her slightly parted thighs and discreetly covered her womanhood.
"Dr. Reed," she said softly.
"Hello Celeste, and please call me Alan, no need to be formal."
I turned up the thermostat to a comfortable 20 degrees Celsius and drew the blinds on the window. "Bit of privacy eh." I enquired after Mary to break the ice and assured her that anything we discussed or discovered from the examination would be confidential. First I asked why she hadn't gone to her normal gyno and she replied her mother had insisted on myself and secondly Dr.Nash was too old. Before starting the examination I asked Celeste about her general health and she said it had been a few months since her last general check up.
"Well why don't we give you a complete check up first eh, before we visit the old stirrups. There a terrible invention weren't they," I said
"I don't know any girl who likes them Doc, but I no you men invented them," she giggled.
