I was sitting in the waiting room of the surgery, it was the end of the day and the surgery was running late so I was reading a magazine and enjoying 5 minutes of peace in the day. I was seeing a locum doctor that I hadn't met before, a Dr Lowe, I wasn't here for anything serious, just a bit of an ear infection that has been plaguing me for the past week and didn't expect to be in for long. My name came over the electronic announcement system directing me to room 5, picking up my coat and bag I made my way there. The door was ajar so I knocked once and walked in, closing the door behind me. Dr Lowe was sitting at his desk and turned to smile at me as walked across the room to the chair at the side of his desk. He stood and reached out his hand as he introduced himself and I couldn't help but notice his impressive physique. He looked to be mid to late 50s but was close to 6ft tall with broad shoulders moving down to a slim waist and his slim fit trousers showed off his nice butt strong legs, and a bit of a package. I blushed, realising he had just caught me looking at his cock and I rushed to take my seat, clearing my throat before braving to look at his face. To my surprise, Dr Lowe was grinning at me as he sat down. I looked at my hands, embarrassed as I cleared my throat again. The doctor asked what he could help with today and as I looked up at his face again I felt shivers running down my neck at the direct and piercing stare he was giving me along with the mischievous grin that was still there.
I gave him the quick rundown of the problem and what I had tried so far and he nodded and checked my ears. 'I think I need to check the glands in your neck', he said. Surprised, I nodded and sat up straight again as his hands gently caressed my neck and my shoulders. As I glanced at him, my eyes were drawn to his groin again, where his cock seemed to have grown a little. I gasped slightly and looked at his face, he was still smiling down at me mischievously and as I looked away I realised he could see right down the front of my top. 'Oh lordy, this was getting weird' I thought, just as his hands slipped lower down the top of my chest. He stopped before reaching my boobs and looked at me and I realised he was waiting for my reaction before he made another move. I was shocked, and more than a little turned on! I looked him in the eye and held his gaze, smiling back at him. 'Please remove your top and lay on the bed, I need to do a more thorough examination', he said. Silently I obeyed, removing my top and sandals as I walked to the examination bed and lay down, wearing nothing but my skinny jeans, panties and lace bra. He moved to my side and started to caress my boobs on top of my bra. I couldn't believe this was happening, I was so turned on it was unbelievable. I smiled up at him to let him know I was enjoying his touch and he said, 'I need you to remove your bra please, it's restricting my examination'. I giggled and took off my bra, my 40DD boobs now fully on show and my nipples starting to harden. He started to knead and squeeze my boobs, teasing my nipples with his fingers before leaning forward and lightly biting them. I had to stop the yelp from escaping my lips as his teeth grazed my skin, I was so turned on I was already starting to feel damp. Dr Lowe stood up again and shook his head slightly as he said, 'I'm afraid I need you to remove your jeans, I need to carry out some further examination'. He was so matter of fact, it was almost clinical except for the glint in his eye. I bit my lower lip as I unzipped and tugged off my jeans. Laying there in just my lace brazilian panties, I could feel the wetness between my legs increase as my breathing quickened, anticipating just how far he would go.
Immediately he ran his fingers down between my legs, the gusset of my panties the only barrier between his fingers and my pussy. 'There is quite a bit of moisture', he commented, 'is this often the case here?', he asked. 'Yes', I replied, 'always and very much'. He nodded his approval and in one swift move he pulled my panties down and dropped them on the floor. He bent my knees up and opened my legs as he caressed my pussy, his finger teasing my clit then slipping inside me. He withdrew it slowly and placed it in my mouth for me to suck clean. He moved up beside my head as he unzipped his trousers and pulled his large, hard cock out. 'Can you open wide and stick your tongue out please', he said, I did as he asked and he slid his cock into my mouth, holding my head steady as he started to slowly fuck my mouth. He pulled out and stepped back, he turned and waited over to his desk, pulling something out of his bag and walking back over to me. It was a condom, oh my life, this random doctor was about to fuck me during an examination - which was so wrong, but so very, very wanted. He pulled on the condom and eased himself up onto the exam bed, it creaked as he positioned himself between my legs and I opened then wider for him as I licked my lips and grinned. 'I'm going to do an internal examination now' he stated as he guided his cock inside me, I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms wound around his neck and I gasped as he thrust deep inside me. He was slow and hard, his cock hitting the back of my cervix as he fucked me, careful not to make too much noise. I whispered that I needed hate and fast to cum so he climbed off me and pulled me over to the sink unit, he turned me around, bent me over and proceeded to fuck me hard and fast until my legs were quivering. My thighs were soaking wet from my juices running down them as his cock abused my willing pussy. I came hard on his cock, biting my lip to stop myself from making any noise and as my muscles tightened around his shaft I could feel him start to throb inside me as he too came.
He pulled out of me, abruptly turned away and said, 'You can get dressed again Mrs Watson' as he walked back to his desk. As I dressed, I watched him pull off the condom and fix his clothes then sit at his computer. 'I'll print you a prescription for some antibiotics, your ear should start to feel better in a couple of days but do finish the course'. He printed off the prescription, handed it to me then grinned as he stood and motioned me towards the door. Under other circumstances I'd have called that behaviour cold, but the look on his face was anything but cold, and I was still shocked (in the best possible way) at what had just happened in there. I couldn't stop the grin as I walked through the reception and called goodnight to the lone receptionist. I couldn't help but wonder if they knew that he was fucking the patients under their noses...
