The Fall Of Doctor James

(This is a work of complete fiction, and any resemblance to real names of people or actual events is entirely coincidental.)

"Pauline Adams has made another appointment to see you, doctor," smirked Jane Percival, Doctor James's secretary. "That's the fifth time this month. I think she must have a crush on you," she said teasingly. John James reddened. He was aware that something was brewing but hadn't considered that he had become the object of one of his patients's desires. Dr. James was a 43-year-old widower who mostly lived by himself now that his two daughters had left home. He worked from an office at the side of his house in a small rural town. He had a younger male associate who worked with him 2 days a week. Dr. James was tall, slim, and had curly, prematurely greying hair. He usually worked in pale blue scrubs, as he was today.

He returned to his desk to review his afternoon's list. Pauline had the final appointment. The screen just said 'abdo pain,' a tummy ache he thought. He started working at 2 pm, and at 3.30, Jane brought him a coffee. He rested for 10 minutes and then continued. Two of the next cases were complicated, and his thoroughness meant that he was soon running behind time. He called Jane to ask her to reschedule the waiting patients. She had already attended to this.

"Pauline insisted on waiting, Dr.," she said. "By the way, I have an urgent commitment later and can't wait until you're finished, so I'm going to have to leave you to Mrs. Adams by yourself."

Just after 5.30, Dr. James called Mrs. Adams in.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Mrs. Adams, but I had a couple of emergencies to deal with."

Mrs. Adams sat down. "Do call me Pauline, Doc." She purred, "And I'm Ms., not Mrs., now that my divorce has come through." She smiled at the doctor and slowly crossed and uncrossed her elegant legs in such a way that her stocking tops and garter straps were exposed briefly. Her smiling expression hardly changed. The doctor couldn't help but see all this but kept his emotions in check.

"Let's see, Pauline, you're 35 now, aren't you? What's troubling you today?"

"Doc, I've had this dull pain in my belly for nearly three weeks. I didn't mention it on my last visit as I thought it would go away. The pain is there all the time now. I hope it's nothing serious. What do you think?"

Dr. James asked a few more questions and then asked her if she minded him examining her because his staff had left for the evening and he had no chaperone.

Paline smiled and lowered her eyes.

"I don't mind at all, Doc. But please be very thorough. I'm so worried."

"Well, get yourself ready, Pauline, and get up onto the exam table. You'll need to pull up your dress."

"Oh, I'll slip it off," she said and deftly pulled down the zip and stepped out of the dress while standing in front of the doctor. She stood there, in her blue lace bra, panties, and matching garter belt holding up her laddered black stockings. A large red and black butterfly tattoo on her right thigh was clearly visible through the nylon. Doctor James could smell her strong floral perfume as she turned her slim waist and nicely rounded ass, climbing on the exam table and wriggling into a lying position. Her blonde curls cascaded back onto the pillow.

"I think I'm ready for you, doctor," she said as she turned her head to look over to him.

Dr. James had to admit to himself that Pauline was an extremely attractive woman, and as he approached the exam table, he felt his normal self-control waver and couldn't dismiss the stirrings of lustful thoughts entering his mind.

"Err, show me where you feel this pain, Pauline," he managed to ask in a professional manner. Pauline pointed just below her belly button. "Here," she said, and Dr. James put forward his hand to examine her. He pushed around her belly in the area indicated, but Pauline gently took hold of his hand and said in a husky voice:

"Lower," while slowly and deliberately sliding his hand down, stroking her garter belt and increasing the pressure as she went. Then as she began to stroke down over the front of her smooth, silky panties, she parted her legs wide and was using his hand to rub her pussy through the already wet material. Throwing discretion to the wind, Dr. James crooked his middle finger and, taking the initiative, started probing her slit as she more energetically rubbed her pussy. Pauline let go of the doctor's firm hand, and he carried on pleasuring her. Pauline threw her arms round him and drew him into a passionate embrace, which rapidly developed into a kiss. Their tongues were stroking each other as Dr. James pulled her panties down and penetrated her with two fingers.

Again, the doctor wondered if what he was doing was going too far with this patient. He resolved the matter in his mind by deciding that he was carrying out essential holistic treatment that was of obvious benefit to this patient. Importantly, she had no objection to the treatment and seemed to be actively encouraging him.

He continued and slowly and deliberately rubbed the top of the wall inside of her vagina whilst gently brushing her clit with his thumb. Pauline was in heaven as wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her. She pulled her legs up a little as he sped up, and she started to loudly moan. The doctor felt her pelvic muscles tighten around his fingers, and as her body shook, fluid gushed out of her, and she cried out something incomprehensible as the inevitable orgasm took over her body and mind.

"Oh, that was wonderful, Dr. James," she said, still catching her breath, "you have the most magical healing hands. My pain is all gone now. Thank you."

Dr. Janes was about to say something, but Pauline slipped off the table and stood in front of him and reached down to find his hard cock bulging his pants and outlined it with her hand.

"I can feel you're ready, you naughty, naughty doctor," she smiled, and then she turned her back to him and leaned forward across the table, presenting her soft white butt framed by the garter belt above and stockinged thighs below. Her wet, swollen pussy and rosebud-puckered asshole were clearly visible.

"I want to be fucked now, doc," she said in a much more commanding voice, "You can fuck my cunt or ass. But do it hard and quick." The good doctor knew he had now absolutely crossed the line of impropriety. He could lose his license to practice if he carried things any further. He pondered the consequences as he pulled off the top of his scrubs and then his pants and shorts, his engorged cock standing to attention. He reached for a tube of exam lube and generously applied some to his strained shaft. His excitement increased as he looked at Pauline's nicely rounded butt cheeks and the straining garter straps as she waited for him, still in a state of excitement herself. Dr. Janes applied gel on his fingers and gently smoothed it around her butthole, which quickly relaxed and opened up to his touch as he spread the slippery gel inside her. When he was satisfied, he grasped the front of her thighs to steady himself as he slowly pushed into Pauline's asshole. She was tight but yielding. He noticed how she grabbed the side of the table as he penetrated her. He was excited, feeling her smooth, tight ring stroking along his shaft as he slid in and out of her.

She cried out a little, "Ooooh, please, it's hurting. Don't stop though, just slow down a little." It was only the second time he'd had anal intercourse. The first time had been disastrous as his girlfriend at the time hadn't done it before either and wasn't prepared or relaxed properly. Pauline, on the other hand, was experienced and giving, as she knew it gave pleasure to men.

"Mmm, that feels better, doc. You're much bigger than other guys I've been with," she said and pushed herself away from the table slightly and placed one hand over her wet pussy and curled a finger to cover her clit. Now, the virile doctor's thrusts were also transmitted to Pauline's clit as she enhanced her own pleasure by gentle movements of her strategically placed finger.

"Fuck me harder now... oh please fuck me harder," she moaned, and Jim increased his speed and depth, and the examination table creaked in unison with his muscular efforts. Pauline was overjoyed by Jim's deep grunts as air was expelled from his lungs with each deep thrust, and she started actively rubbing her clit, and soon she felt herself building up to another orgasm. She embraced the moment and let herself enjoy not just her own pleasure but also the pleasure of giving pleasure to a man she had seduced, as planned, less than an hour ago.

Jim felt his heart thumping and his breathing speeding up. Pauline's moans became louder, and he felt a gradual buildup of contractions of muscles around her asshole as she approached her climax. The thrill of these tightenings around his sensitive cock took Jim quickly to his point of no return, and his deep grunts accompanied strong spurts of semen into his sexy patient as her body shook.

"Oh yes... yes... yes," she yelled, then flopped forward with exhaustion. Fluids from her pussy were dripping into a small pool on the floor by her feet.

Dr. James was still standing there with his cock still inside her, enjoying the afterglow of their activities. He contemplated her curves and her lovely rounded buttocks, from which he had derived so much unexpected pleasure. His strong hands had gripped and torn the upper parts of her stockings, which now had small holes in them. Gradually his cock softened, and he pulled out. Pauline turned, her still hard nipples brushing over his chest as she again placed her lips over his as they warmly embraced. They slowly drew apart their sweaty naked bodies, and Pauline walked back to the changing area, her unseen face looking jubilant. Meanwhile, Dr. James quickly dressed and went back to his desk.

He wrote up her chart.

A thorough exam revealed no abnormalities. Patient left the office content and reassured.'. He wrote. "I think that covers it," he thought and smiled as Pauline reentered.

Pauline sat down beside his desk and declared, "That was most excellent treatment. doctor. Thank you."

"Good. I'm pleased," said doctor James in his professional voice.

Pauline then stood up and went to the doorway, and as she exited, she looked back and said in a cheeky tone, "Maybe next week you could perhaps do a house call..."

The words hung in the air as the door quietly closed behind her.

(to be continued)