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A Full Physical Examination  

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8/31/2018 7:58 am
A Full Physical Examination

"Mr. Bond?" I called, looking over the patients sitting in the waiting room. I looked down at the chart again, for a first name.

"James Bond?" I asked, waiting for one of the patients to get up. I looked over them. There were a couple older gentlemen, a middle-aged woman, and, finally, a patient that looked like he could match the birth date on the chart. Sure enough, he began to get up. Funny, he doesn’t look anything like the actors that played the part.

My patient was an older gentleman with slightly grey hair and a heavy build. Muscular like a football player or pro wrestler. He wore a short-sleeved brown t-shirt and some nice dark jeans. I smiled as he walked across the waiting room. “Really? James Bond? You are kidding right?” I said with a smile. Some patients don’t want their name used and will come up with the craziest things for their ID.
“I prefer to be called Jimmy.” He said with a crooked grin, “James is a name I don’t care for much, even though it has gotten me ….. ah… lots of companionship in the past. I was named James by my father a couple of years before “Dr. No” hit the theaters.”

“I’m going to have to see some ID sir,” I said and then almost swallowed my tongue when I read “Jimmy F. Bond” along with the address on the insurance application. I blinked a couple of times and then looked up at him again as I handed him back his driver’s license. It was either real or the best fake I had ever seen.

“Ok, ‘Jimmy’, we are here for a physical for some life insurance. Is that right? I asked.


I looked back down at the chart again. The note at the top read very clearly "Full physical examination: don't leave anything out, Kathy." "Full" was even underlined twice. Apparently, I had a habit of skimping on some of the exams, especially the more invasive or time-consuming procedures. I couldn't get around it this time. I would have to be thorough.

I looked back up at my patient, “Jimmy”. He smiled at me, giving me a look as if to wonder if we were actually going back or if I'm doing the exam in the waiting room. I watched his eyes quickly glance over my body, and then quickly back to my face to avoid me noticing.

I began to walk back through the door, and gestured for him to follow.

"I'm Kathy, I'll be your<b> nurse </font></b>for today, and I'll be doing your exam. Are you just here for the physical? You never answered me the first time." I asked, as I walked down the hall in front of him. While I couldn't see my patient, I could sort of feel his eyes examining the back of my legs and my ass, covered in my tight, short, white uniform skirt to only about my mid-thigh. My panties were usually visible through it, in the right light, especially today as I wore some that didn't match the skirt: a light pink pair of bikini-cut cotton ones. Nothing too fancy.

"Yes," he mumbled a little. "My insurance agent said I needed a full exam, I guess. Are you doing my physical?"

"If it's alright, I will be, yes. Step up on the scale." I turned toward him and he stepped on the scale in the hallway. I read his weight from the digital display on the wall and took note of it. I caught him stealing a glance at my cleavage, revealed in my close-fitting, short-sleeved, white snap-button uniform top. I had the top two snaps undone, so some cleavage was very clearly showing as it barely contained my breasts.

"Oh, it's quite alright." He said, giving me a quick grin.

"Thanks. You can step down." I told him, returning his smile. I led him to the door of the next exam room and opened it, letting him walk in.

"I'll be back in just a second." I said, closing the door after him. I grabbed a stethoscope, thermometer and blood pressure cuff from the box in the nurses' station. I put them around my neck, and tucked the thermometer into my front breast pocket. I returned to the room, changing the sign on the door to read: "Exam in progress."

I came in to find my patient standing in the middle of the room, looking at one of the posters on the wall explaining the body's sexual organs. It was very anatomical and scientific, and frankly, I always thought the poster didn't quite do them justice. But I was the youngest<b> nurse </font></b>on staff, and I think they always thought me kind of a trouble-maker, so I never said anything. I took the stethoscope and cuff from my neck and threw back my dark blonde, curly hair. I set them on the exam table.

"So have you've been sick lately?" I said, breaking the silence. I was a little nervous; it'd been a while since I had performed a "full" examination.

"Nope, healthy as a . I have good insurance but my term life expires next month and I need to extend the policy for another 20 years." He chuckled, returning to his study of the female pussy, diagrammed on the wall.

"Haha, alright. Well, I like to get my patients relaxed, so hopefully that diagram will at least make you feel a little better." I smiled again at my patient.

"Sounds good. Where do you want to examine me?" He asked, looking back down at me.

"Oh, on this exam table. Here, hop up." I gestured, pointing to the table next to me.

He looked over at the table and then back at me. He began to walk over.

"I meant, where on my body?" He asked.

"Oh, well, I'd like to do a full examination... very thorough." I said, with a slight chuckle, remembering the note on the chart. His body perked up, tensing a little.

"I must closely examine every part of your body, making sure everything is in working order." I finished, looking over him from head to toe with my eyes.

"Um, do I have to get naked?" He asked, a little nervous.

"Yes, I'm afraid you do." I answered, gesturing again to the table.

"Just be gentle." He said, trying to assess my tendency toward pain with my patients.

"I'll try. But for some of the tests I might need to be a little rough. I’ll need to get blood samples so I will be giving you a little prick." I teased, secretly enjoying my patient's moment of tension.

“No thanks. My prick is quite large enough, I don’t need a little one.”

What did he say? Oh boy, I’m going to have some fun with this one. “We’ll see about that.”

"How so?"

"Well, I’ll check out the size in a few minutes because it'll probably get your heart rate up." I hinted, playfully.

"Hmmmm. Will I get to check your heartbeat too?" He said, checking me out again.

"Hmmm. Well, part of the procedure will require me to get my heart rate up too, so yeah, you could check if you want." I'd never quite had a patient ask me that before.

"What if I said you'd have to at least remove your outfit?" He asked, suggestively. I thought of the chart, "don't leave anything out, Kathy."

"I have to test some of your bodily functions, and it will require me to .. ah.. remove some of my clothes as well. I hope you don't mind..." I said, trying to comfort him. Damn~! He’s a smooth one.

"No no, it's quite alright. All of your clothes?" He asked, leading.

"Some patients prefer if I remove some of my clothes..." I answered, as he let out an anticipatory sigh. "But that part of the procedure only requires the removal of a couple items." I explained, as professionally as I could muster.

"Which ones?"

"It's up to you." I smiled again.

"Well, I mean, which 'bodily function' are you testing?" He said, with patronizing "air-quotes." I began to blush a little.

"Well, I'm going to have to at least remove my panties and lift my skirt during the procedure," "Ohhh okay..." "but that's all that's really required. However, I can remove other items at the patient's request." He nodded while I explained it to him.

"What if I said that wasn't acceptable?" He asked.

"Well, I'm afraid I need to do it to be able to do part of the examination. Just relax, I think you'll find it's one of the easier procedures..." I answered, watching his tension subside. "Some patients even find it enjoyable." He smiled again, happy to see I would be taking care of him.

"Now hop up on the table, we need to start the process." I said, gesturing yet again to the exam table. He jumped up and looked back at me, his feet dangling off the edge of the table.

"I need you to take off your shirt, sir, so I can check your heartbeat." I asked.

"Will you do it for me, please?" He responded, raising his arms. I slowly and carefully slid his shirt up his chest with my fingers, running them gently against his sides and arms. Finally, the shirt came off, and I tossed it to the side on the table. "There we go."

"Thank you so much." He replied, looking up at me.

I first took his temperature and asked about drugs and allergies when I began the exam. We exchanged eye contact, and he stole a few glances over the curves in my uniform. I touched my fingers to his chest again as I took the stethoscope in them, pressing it against his skin. He jumped, a little startled. His chest was both muscular and very covered with the silkiest hair I have ever felt on a man.

"It's a little cold!" I had forgotten to warm it up. I took it back from him and brought it to my own chest, rubbing it vigorously against my soft breast, making it jiggle as I shook it with the stethoscope.

"I'm sorry. I forgot." I apologized, but his eyes were fixated on my hand rubbing my boob, and my nipples poking clearly though the tight-stretched white fabric of my uniform. My uniform was a size too small, supposedly an ordering error on the part of the male reception clerk. I didn't mind, I thought it looked kinda cute that way. But it barely fit around my torso, and the fabric stretched a little at the snap-buttons which held the front of it together. I returned the stethoscope to my patient's chest. "Better?"

"Much better, nurse, thank you."

"Good. Now breathe in." I diligently listened to his breathing and heartbeat as I examined his chest. He breathed in and out at my instruction and while his lungs sounded clear, his heart was obviously racing. Pounding in my ears.

"Your heart is pounding, is that normal?" I asked, it didn't seem too worrisome, but I thought I'd check.

"I think it may just be a little excitement." He explained. I got where he was going. I felt it a little bit too.

"Ah, okay. Well try to relax. I'm going to check your blood pressure." I replied, sliding the cuff onto his arm. I caressed his firm muscles as I did it, impressed with their definition. He noticed and looked a little puzzled.

"Very good, have you been exercising?"

"Trying to..." He answered.

"Keep that up." I said, gently squeezing his arm again. I began pumping the cuff up and touched my fingers to his arm.

"You're gonna feel a little squeeze here... the first of a few, in fact." I say, shooting him a seductive smile. He looked confused by my comment, but I continued pumping up the cuff. I read the dial as I let out the air, taking note of his blood pressure. He seemed perfectly healthy.

"Your blood pressure is near perfect, Mr. Bond."

"Please call me Jimmy. Well, that's good to hear." He answers, feigning relief as if he had been unnecessarily worried about it. I laugh to myself a little. I check everything -- reflexes, eyes, ears, I look into his mouth. I go over everything, as thorough as possible. But there is still much, much more I have to check, and I can tell he's becoming stressed...

"Now I'm going to need you to turn over and lay on your stomach,"

"What do you check that way?" He seemed baffled.

"In order to continue, I'm going to have to relieve some of the tension in your back." He looked stressed, and I knew a quick massage would probably help make him more comfortable. He nodded and rolled over, laying his head on his hands. I climbed up on the table and knelt over him, my short skirt riding up my smooth, naked thighs as I spread my knees apart. I took my hands to his upper back and began massaging, softly, as I sat on his lower back. The skin of my inner thighs and warmth of my cotton-covered crotch pressed against his back as I slowly rocked back and forth on him, taking my hands up and down the muscles, feeling them melt under my caress. I massaged him with care, rubbing the tension from his shoulders.

"Wow, this is amazing. Is this a special examination?" He asked, clearly enjoying the feeling of my hands along his skin.

"No, I'm just relieving some tension, is it helping?" I said, continuing with my small fingers and soft palms. I felt him seem to liquefy into the table, becoming more and more relaxed.

"Very much so. I'm feeling very relaxed." He answered.

"Ah, excellent. Just relaxed?" I asked, finishing the massage, but still sitting on him.

"Is there anything else I should feel?"

"It's normal for some patients at this point to begin to experience sensations of arousal. It's perfectly normal, but I'd like to make a note of it in your chart..." I answer, with a clearly sexual tone in my voice, and climb off of the table. I readjust my skirt and blouse, having been slightly disturbed by climbing on and off the table.

"Maybe you should double check for me," he suggested, still lying on his stomach.

"Well, I can check in the next procedure. If you don't mind, I need you to stand up and remove your pants and underwear." I ask, as he begins to roll over. My patient stands up virtually right next to me, with the hard nipples of my breasts only inches from his chest, and he drops his pants and boxers to his ankles. We stood almost touching each other for a second or two, his naked cock and balls hanging very close to my stomach, covered only by the thin uniform. I look down at them, hardly able to see them over my breasts.

"Does everything look okay?" He asked, looking down at me from above.

"So far, yes," I say, looking up at him so his eyes meet mine. "But I need to examine you more closely."

"What do I need to do?" He asked.

"Just stand there, like that." I slowly brought myself down to my knees in front of him, my face only inches from his thick penis.

"What examination are you going to do?" He said, looking down at me, kneeling at his crotch.

"I need to examine your testicles and penis now, if that's okay." I looked up at him.

"I thought that happened with your hands?" He asked, looking confused. I knew what he was implying, and trust me, some part of me was tempted to try to take his dick into my mouth and suck on it. But I had to continue with the procedure.

"It does." I take his balls in my hand, rolling them between my fingers, checking carefully for any irregularities. I could see clearly as his penis began to swell, almost hitting me in the face as his erection grew. His balls were a little odd. The left one rode very high while the right side hung very low. I don’t believe I have ever seen a pair quite as large as these two. I would guess they were probably more than 3 inches in diameter. I may have looked a little longer than necessary.



"Then why are you still knelt down there?" He asked, looking down at me, the young, blonde, cute<b> nurse </font></b>in a short skirt with her hand on his genitals.

"So I can examine them visually." I said, studying his balls as I squeezed them gently.

"Okay. You're the<b> nurse.</font></b>"

"The way these hang down is a little unusual," I say, with one hand closing around the girth of his hardening penis. I began to gently stroke it, feeling it harden more and throb in my grasp. "Have you had any problems lately with these? Any pain or other problems? With um, your sexual organs?"

"Well, uh.. I … uh.. when I have an orgasm… er.. ah.. sometimes one of my balls will pull itself up into me and I have to .. ah.. pull it back out? Is that normal?." He tensed a little as I pulled on him.

"Have you had any trouble becoming erect?"

"I'm pretty sure that it's all normal. Are you going to test it?" He said, smiling suggestively.

"Yes, for this examination, I'm going to need to test all of your sexual functions. So the left ball disappears inside you?" I replied, still working his cock.

"No, it’s the right nut that .. ah.. slips back inside. Oh wait, my right side, your left side. Okay.. yeah.”



"It appears your penis is becoming swollen from my stroking, so it seems that's working. Are you feeling aroused?" I asked, looking up again at him. His hard dick was now almost at full attention, still right in front of my face, and I removed my hand from it.

"Very much so." He answered. I stood up and made some quick notes in the chart.

"Jimmy, when's the last time you had sex?" I asked, as straight-faced as I could manage. He dropped his head and blushed, looking a little shy. "It's okay, I just need to make a note of it."

"Pretty much every day usually. Three times a day if you count masturbation." He answered. I was stunned. "That's really bad, isn't it?" He finished.

"Hmmm well if that's the case, I think we're going to have to test and make sure your ejaculatory functions are not worn out." I say, looking back to him from the chart. "This next part of the examination is going to require you to, well, 'examine' part of me as well."

"Just tell me what I need to do and I'll do it, Nurse Kathy." He said, still standing naked at the edge of the exam table. His 8 inch cock pointed straight up and he clearly was enjoying the suggestion.

"Well," I began, hesitating slightly. This part always made me a little nervous. "It's important during this procedure that the patient assumes a comfortable position. So I need you to think about what position you'd like to undergo the procedure in. In the meantime, I need to remove my panties for the procedure."

He smiled, still not quite sure what I was saying. "What 'procedure' is it, nurse?"

I lifted my skirt and with my hands pulled the panties slowly down my legs, bending over as I took them past my knees and off my ankles and feet. I felt very naked without them, but I couldn't imagine how he was feeling, watching me strip them off.

"Well, um, in order to properly test your sexual functions, I need you to fuck me in this procedure. Is that going to be okay with you, sir?" I answer, trying to hide my nervousness. I feel my own heart pounding and I'm clearly nipping through my tight top. He studies the curves of my body, the outlines of my nipples, my cleavage, my flat stomach and the tan skin of my legs, arms and face. He smiles, takes my hand, and pulls me toward the table. God I just love older men.

"If you hop up on the edge of the table, you could wrap your legs around me while we do it. I think that'd be comfortable." He said, motioning me to the exam table. With my arms, I pull myself up onto the table so my feet and legs hang from it. My legs are slightly open, but as he moves closer to me, he puts his hands on my knees and spreads them wider. He's now standing right in front of me, between my legs, and he looks down as I lift my skirt for him. My slit is feeling warm and wet, and I'm dripping a little bit onto the edge of the table.

I look up at him.

"Although the removal of my panties is all that's necessary for this procedure, some patients feel more comfortable if I remove more of my clothing. Are you comfortable? Would you like me to strip?" I said in my most professional voice.

He grabbed my shirt by the opening and pulled it open. He pulls it down off my shoulders and my breasts remain covered only in my tight, white cotton bra. He looks down at them, taking one of his hands to my left tit. His thumb lightly teases my hard nipple as he begins to grope it, enjoying the feeling of my breast in his hand.

"Wow, how big are your breasts,<b> nurse </font></b>Kathy?"

"They're 34D's, sir. If that's acceptable. I can get another<b> nurse </font></b>if they're not sufficient." I say, looking up into his eyes.

"God..." he exclaims, looking down to my breasts and pussy, then back up to meet my eyes with his, "...your body is amazing."

I smiled as he took his hand from my tit to my cheek and began to brush my silky blonde curls back. He comes in closer to me and his big, masculine hand slides down my smooth shoulder and my arm. His hard cock grazes the inside of my thigh, and I feel it wipe some precum on me. I gasp.

"Is everything okay? You seem startled, Kathy." He whispers.

"Everything's fine. It's normal for me to feel somewhat aroused also during this part of the examination. Don't be bothered by it." And aroused I was. Here I was spread open on the edge of the table, my skirt was up around my waist and I was feeling totally revealed to him.

He presses his hard-on against my wet swollen clit and slowly begins rubbing me with it, as I reach behind my back and unclasp my bra. Pulling it down, my ample tits bounce out into his view and he pulls me closer to the edge of the table, closer to him. As I completely remove the bra from my chest, I feel him push the head of his hard cock inside of me.

"Ahhh..." I let out a gentle, erotic sigh as my tits bounce free. "You're doing very well. I can tell your penis is completely erect, isn't it?" I say, feeling my pussy stretch over his tip.

"Hmmm... let's find out." He answers, and pulls me toward him to the very edge of the table, impaling me completely on his massive erection. As I'm fully penetrated, my naked tits squeeze close against his chest, and I roll my hips closer to him. He stays deep inside of me and presses his body against mine. I put my arms around his neck, and bring my face close to his.

"Um, do you need visual confirmation of my ejaculation?" He asks, still holding the dick close between my legs. I feel like I'm just almost too tight for it. My eyes drift to the poster featuring the sex organs on the wall. Just then, as I actually absorb his rigid penis, I think to myself, 'Now, THIS will do them justice...' I chuckle.

"No, vaginal confirmation should be enough." I smile mischievously, giving him permission to cum inside of my tight, wet pussy. He starts slow, sliding in and out of me.

"Just wanted to make sure what was necessary."

"If it makes you more comfortable to cum outside of me or on my body, then you can." I add, smiling. Always the caring nurse: putting a patient's comfort first. He thrusts hard into me and I'm startled by the sudden motion.

"Oh god! Yes! Damn... you're a good patient." I say, taking his cock as he begins to fuck me harder.

I moan gently against him, I'm breathing hard and he fucks me with the full length of his throbbing erection. I feel the heat building inside of me, and I know soon I'm going to be screaming out in sexual delight.

I look up at him and his eyes meet mine and for a moment, we're passionate... He holds perfect eye contact with me as he continues pounding my cunt, enjoying my warmth around his rigid member. Despite the violence of his thrusts, his beautiful blue eyes remain locked unwaveringly from mine. I can barely stand the passion of it any longer; part of me longs to scream out.

"Jimmy?" I whisper to him.

"Yes, Kathy?"

"I may orgasm --unh!- from this... is that mmmm... okay?" I ask, my heavy breathing and erotic grunts stuttering my speech.

"Oh babygirl, of course that's okay. I'd like nothing more than to see you cum with me." He says, taking one of his hands from my side to pet my hair gently. Thank god. I'm not sure I would have been able to hold back.

"Mmmmm... how am I doing?" He asks me, while his thick cock fills me deeper.

"Oh your sexual functions appear to be, well, perfect!" I reply, struggling to hide my obvious arousal.

"Really?"

"So far! MMMMMM god yeah!" I moan, again pleasured with him throbbing inside of me.

"Ahhhh, I'm glad." He whispers, almost just exhaling. He begins thrusting faster, and looks down at my jiggling, luscious tits. My hot wet pussy closes tight around him, squeezing his dick and pulling it deeper into me. I tip my head back in erotic bliss, and I shiver as he caresses my hip with one of his hands. I can't bear it much longer, I'm sure I'm going to cum on his mighty, rock-hard cock.

Just as he lifts his eyes back to meet mine, I look back up at him. We exchange intense and loving eye contact, still humping each other.

"Oh yes! Mmmmm... are you enjoying your exam, sir?" I ask, trembling with ecstasy, and moaning.

"Ohhhh very much so, Kathy." He smiles, touching his nose gently to mine. We're so close now, intimate, even. "Is it possible you're always my nurse?"

He's thrusting relentlessly and he stimulates me against my swollen clit, stretching open my wet pussy. I'm breathing hard and pressing myself into him. My heart pounds, and I can feel his too, as my soft skin rubs against his...

"Talk to reception --oh!- they mmmm often can arrange that. Oh god yes! Fuck me!!" I scream, in response. He takes his hands to my arms and takes his head out from between them. I let go as he does it and he pushes me back onto the exam table, so I'm laying down on it. He gets up on the table, climbing over me, and remarkably, manages to keep his cock inside of my tight cunt the whole time. I spread my legs so they're dangling off the table, and lean forward just enough to steal a peck on his lips.

"Oh god I'm so sorry sir, that was mmmm very unprofessional of me. It's really hard -- ash! -- for me to maintain control during this -- " I start, but he silences me placing his finger on my lips. He slides himself completely inside and stops, holding me completely impaled on his hard-on.

"Shut up, Kathy." He whispers, looking down at my wet lips, and then takes his finger away to embrace me in a full, passionate kiss. My eyes close and, unconsciously, I open my mouth and we begin making out, our tongues dancing together. He pushes mine against the top of my mouth and slowly resumes, sensually, fucking me. He thrusts harder and harder into me, and the table begins to squeak and shake violently. I feel so full with him inside, his dick is so big! I can't take it...

"OH GOD! You're fucking me so hard!!" I scream, breaking off our kiss and arching my back, heaving my breasts up into him.

"Mmmm is that okay?"

"YESSS! It's more than okay! I'm going to cum on your hard cock! Keep fucking me baby! DON'T STOP!" I scream, totally out of control. My hands clutch the edges of the table.

His fingers drift up my spine, and following them is a wave of unbelievable pleasure.

"I... can't... wait to test your mmmmm orgasm!" I squeal, wrapping my legs around his ass and using them to pull him deeper into my crotch. His hand moves over my body and clenches one of my scrumptious breasts tight, squeezing it hard. The slight pain of his grip only adds to my pleasure though, and I can't help but scream again!

"AHH!! No patient ever fucks me like this!" I take my one of my hands from the table and wipe the sweat from my forehead, throwing my hair back seductively.

"MMMMM! GOD KATHY!" He moans back, and then kisses my neck. I take both my tender hands to his face and turn him back to meet mine, and again we meet for an intimate French kiss. He begins to thrust forcefully into me, nearly tearing my snug wet cunt apart with his thick cock!

"AH! Is this good Kathy?" He gasps.

"FUCK YES! MMMMM! Please, don't stop!" I feel myself quivering.

"Yeah?" He smiles.

"YEAH!!! Oh I need you to keep fucking me till you cum! Please, I wanna feel your cum fill my tight young pussy."

"DAMN! Kathy, you're amazing!" He screams, fucking the shit out of me. We kiss one more time, and hold it, gently, passionately. Right as we end it, I whisper gently to him:

"I love you." I feel his cock bulge and I'm pushed over the top.

"MMMMMMMM!!! YES!" I throw my big breasts into him and squeeze his masculine, muscular body against my soft feminine one, and he begins to feel me convulse and cum against him. My pussy clamps down on his cock, so tight, and it twitches violently inside of me.

"FUCK! UNHHHHHH!" He grunts. He slams his member all the way in as I cum and I feel a gush of thick warmth while his cock explodes all over my cunt.

We both collapse against the table, exhausted, out of breath, and sweaty. I can barely move.

"Damn. That was the single greatest fuck I've ever received since I've been doing this procedure." I tell him. He smiles.

"Are you going to continue this procedure with other patients?" He asks.

"Hmmm I dunno. But I do know you passed with flying colors, baby." He lays over me, still in my pussy, smiling. He kisses me gently again on the lips.

"Mmmm did you enjoy the procedure, baby?"

"Oh yes I did, very much, sweetie."

"Oh baby, so did I." I smile again at him. He pulls out and steps down from the table. I look down at him standing there, with his dick all wet from our juices.

"Do you want me to lick that off for you before you get dressed again?" I ask, with a sexy grin on my face.

"Oh that would be wonderful, Kathy! Can you?" He says, pointing it up toward me.

"Of course!" I hop off the table and get down on my knees in front of him. I softly slide my hand up his inner thigh, and wrap it firmly around him. I touch the head to my lips, and then trace my tongue up his shaft, licking off the hot mixture of our juices. It was then I noticed the left ball was missing from his stratum. I gently probed up with my fingers and found it neatly tucked away just above the loose skin. With a gentle tug “popped” it back out into the normal position.
“Did that hurt?”
“Huh? Oh that… naw.. I’m just not used to someone else retrieving that from up there.” He laughed.

"Taste good?" He strokes my silky blonde hair.

I nod. "Delicious!" And it did taste pretty good. Sweet and salty, but definitely raunchy, like sex smells. I still marvel at the disappearing act in his nutsack. Kinda like watching a magician at work.

"Lick it all off for me, will you, nurse?"

I nod again, and push his shaft into my mouth. I go down on it all the way until my lips touch my fingers, and his cock, becoming hard again, tickles the back of my throat. I diligently suck and swallow, pleasuring his manhood with my tongue in my mouth. I bounce my head up and down on it, and look up at him when he begins responding with light thrusting motions.

"Goddddd Kathy... you know how to suck dick too! Mmmmm!" I keep sucking, breathing through my nose. I'm salivating a lot, and I can feel his thrusts getting harder. He begins to gently fuck my face. He looks down at me kneeling and looking up at him, and smiles. He closes his eyes and slowly rolls his head back, sighing. I keep sucking him. I taste the cock and our juices, trying to swallow to keep from drooling.

His fingers grasp my hair, and he grunts hard while he pulls me by the back of my head all the way down onto his shaft, forcing it into my throat. I try not to gag on his mighty erection.

"Mmmm!" I whimper, swallowing the pain.

"YES!" He groans, holding my chin to his balls and my nose in his pubic hair. He pulls me off a little bit by my blonde locks, and then with a solid pelvic thrust and, squeezing my head against his crotch, he slams into my throat again. His dick quivers.



"MMMMMMMMM GOD!" He screams, and begins shooting another hot load down my throat. He quickly pulls my mouth off his cock, and finishes squirting his thick cum on my chin. I try to swallow as quickly as I can to take down all of his salty cum. I take my hand up to my throat as I cough lightly, and try to smile up at him. He lets go of my hair.

"Sorry, Kathy."

"Ahem, ah! That's quite alright." I cough. His cum drips down my chin with my drool and lands on top of my breasts and cleavage. I reach up and low and behold, the left (or is it right?) nut is once again hiding. I deftly pop it back into position as he strokes his now clean, but still slightly wet cock. I grab the edge of the exam table, and struggle to stand up. He takes my other hand and helps me back to my feet. He comes in and kisses me briefly again, on the lips. He licks his cum off my chin, carefully. He leans down a little and licks the rest from my chest and boob, cupping and kissing it playfully afterwards. Standing back up, he looks down at me. With his hands, he reaches down and straightens my scrunched up skirt, pulling it back down to cover my ass and crotch. He brings his hands to my naked shoulders.

"Just you in this skirt looks so cute!" He smiles. I smile back and chuckle. I look down over my body and back up to him. "You should get cleaned up so you don't get fired or anything."

"Thank you. Yes, yes of course. I need to get my uniform back on."

"Yes you should." He takes my bra from the table and hands it to me. I quickly put it on and pull it up to cover my tits, pushing them back into captivity. He hands me my blouse, and as I'm buttoning it and taking my hair back, he reaches down and picks up my panties from the floor. Bringing them to his face, he sucks in and takes a whiff of their scent.

"Mmmm... can I keep these?" He asks.

I nod in response, continuing to button up my blouse. He tosses the panties next to his pants, and with his hands begins to help me snap my blouse back together, briefly groping my tits again in his hands. I stop him right before he closes the second snap.

"I like to leave the top two unbuttoned to show some cleavage." I smile. I reach down and help him straighten my tits, pushing them up with our hands. Finally, he takes his hands away from them.

"Your tits are amazing."

"Haha I know... thank you." I giggle.

"You're welcome."

"Here, let me let you out." I pull at the handle to the door and open it. For better or worse, our experience, this time, is over.

"Thanks again, Kathy, that really was amazing." He says, beginning to walk out. The cold air on my bare pussy and the hot cum dripping down the inside of my thigh is a friendly reminder of what I just did.

"You're welcome. Thanks for coming in. You're in excellent health. "

I trade his completed chart for another one on the rack, and look over the top of it. Again: "FULL Physical Examination. Don't leave anything out, Kathy." I scan it for the name.

"Mark Taylor?" I call. A balding, older man barely gets up from the chair. He looks about 65 or so. He scans my body and gives me a little smirk. I gesture him back from the waiting room. Another thorough, complete, full examination... oh boy, won't this be fun?

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JimmyB7474 59M

8/31/2018 9:24 am

Glad you enjoyed it! I have plenty of "free entertainment" on my blog. Enjoy. Jimmy B.

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JimmyB7474 59M

8/31/2018 9:23 am

    Quoting hotanchovy:
    Amazinfly detailed story with well placed gifs. I came twice to this one.
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Chaosk80 46M

8/31/2018 9:16 am

Nice work...thanks


hotanchovy 39M
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8/31/2018 9:08 am

Amazinfly detailed story with well placed gifs. I came twice to this one.


JimmyB7474 59M

8/31/2018 8:06 am

Now haven't you also had this fantasy at least one time in your life? I have. Jimmy B.

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