by Lexi Hots
“I need birth control,” I said. There. It was out now. That was not so bad. I sighed heavily. Finally, we could get down to business. He still held my hand firmly in his. I could not help but feel that this was closer than a doctor would usually get to his patients, unless they were terminally ill or something or the sort.
“There, see? That wasn't so bad,” he told me softly. He pulled back and let go of my hand. He turned to his computer and brought up the various forms of birth control I would be able to take. He proceeded to explain them to me one by one, while investigating my health and personal life at the same time.
“There are lots of avenues we can take, and don't be nervous, this is very common nowadays,” he assured me. Of course in this day and age, most women my age were on some form of birth control, from my experience anyway.
“So, I'll start with the boring stuff,” he commented. Dr. Jacobs stood from his seated position and grasped the blood pressure cuff from the self. He wrapped it around my upper arm and I could not help but sense his strong cologne as it invaded my nostrils. I closed my eyes as I pictured what could possibly happen between us with him so close to me. For some reason it put me at ease.
My mind wandered back to the men of my past. So many disappointments. Each boyfriend I had growing up through high school had been a jerk or simply just not worthy of receiving my delicate flower. My golden ticket. So many analogies had been joked about in regards to my virginity. My friends were caring but at the same time their jokes could be a little ruthless.
My latest man had been the worst of them all. He knew throughout our entire relationship that I was not only cagy about my sexuality, but I had also been hurt a lot along the way. A few months passed by and I thought that we had been happy. The next thing I knew I was crying in the arms of my mother when I found him making out with one of my classmates behind the gym. She was everything I was not, and by that I mean she was known around the school as the biggest slut of them all.
In comparison, this doctor that I found myself alone with in the privacy of his office gave off the undeniable air of compassion. His choice of career spoke volumes for his personality. My slender arms were finally released from the cuff that had been pressing down upon them.
“Everything looks good to me,” he said. My heart skipped a beat until I realised that he was simply implying that my blood pressure was within the normal range. He sat back behind the desk, placing the implement back on the shelf above him.
“Now things are about to get personal. I'm sorry if I seem like I'm prying but it's just procedure before we decide on any birth control.” he warned me. I readied myself for the wave of questions that were about to be cast upon me.
“First, when was the first time you had vaginal sex,” he started. I did not know how to respond.
“Umm, I haven't yet,” I replied, blushing slightly. He typed something u on his compute, but from where I sat I could not see the screen.
“Alright, and do you currently have a boyfriend or anyone you are seeing?” he was getting a little personal. But he was the doctor.
“I'm not seeing anyone at the moment,” why was I even here? I would be taking my celibacy all the way through college as far as I was concerned.
“Really?” he seemed surprised. A little taken aback even.
“Uh, yes,” I did not know what to say to that. I watched as he shook his head in disbelief.
“I'm sorry Jessica, I just can not believe a young woman as beautiful as you is single.” was he hitting on me? I was so blind to love that even such a direct compliment had me frazzled.
“Thank you,” I answered. Was that the correct response for the situation? I was never sure.
“I'm sorry, just as soon as I saw you out there you took my breath away. I must admit that my patients are rarely as pretty as you,” this was such an obvious flirt that it did not pass by me this time. I giggled and looked toward the tiled office floor.
“It's OK,” I assured him. He once again reached over the desk and grabbed my hand.
“No, really. I don't just say this to everyone,” he said seriously. Was I dreaming? It seemed as if I had wandered directly into one of my fantasies. He made me feel like I was worthy of someone like him. I brushed my long, blonde locks away from my face as I closed my fingers around his.
“I-I hope this isn't too forward,” he stuttered. Now he was being the shy one of the two. He stood again and walked around the desk to take the seat beside me. The closer he got the more the butterflies in my stomach fluttered around, making me feel excited and a little queasy at the same time.
He took my other hand and faced me. My vibrant blue eyes stared back at him, enthralled by what was unfolding between us. Never in a million years would I have thought that this would be the outcome of my innocent trip to the doctors that day. Without so much as another word, Dr. Jacobs leaned in and kissed me firmly on the lips. I obliged him, opening my mouth so that our tongues entwined. I closed my eyes and simply gave in. Perhaps this would be the real reason birth control would be necessary, for spontaneous acts of passion such as this. Maybe I did not need a serious relationship in order to feel this way about a man. All I knew for sure was that in that fleeting moment I wanted him so badly and nothing would stand in my way, not even the myriad of patients and clinic staff that stood on the other side of that door.
It could not be the case that he acted this way around all of his female patients. I was sure that eventually the word would get out about his unconventional ways. I had certainly not heard of this doctor educated in the art f sexual healing. I was glad that I had found him though. Something told me that I would be needing to see him so much more often in future.
His arms wandered up my body and wrapped around my shoulders. My slender upper arms reached out for him, rubbing up and down his muscular chest. His pecks were unbelievably prominent. A contrast to my slim physique, I barely made it to the gym these days, not with all the stress I was under. I must admit though, it seemed that all of my fears and worries went out the window while I was cradled in the doctors arms.
My blonde locks flicked over on to my back via the long ponytail that bundled them together. He just kept moving closer and closer until he was practically on top of me. His hands began to wonder. He ran his hands all over my body above the short, summer dress that I had chosen for the occasion. It was floral and made from thin, cotton material so it was almost as if he was touching my bare flesh beneath.
“That feels so good,” I whispered, parting from his lips for just a second. He smiled and pressed against me. He stood from his seat and pulled my dress up over my head. My tangle of blonde hair flopped down by my shoulders as it was ripped from my slender frame. My moderately sized tits were still encased by my padded, black bra. I was left in nothing but my underwear, kicking off my sandals I heard them clatter to the floor below.
He stripped from his white lab coat and showed me what was hiding under there. He was wearing a smart, collared shirt, buttoned up just above his chest. His brown linen slacks were held up by his belt which he hastily removed. I could already see the immense bulge in his pants as he put on a show for me. I could not tear my eyes away. He unbuttoned his shit slowly. I watched as he revealed his muscular chest, the chest that I had imagined was hidden beneath his clothes as I grazed my hand against him. It was just as I pictured.
Our clothes piled up together on the office floor. It was an ever increasing collection of discarded cloth from which we had once adorned. This was not how I pictured my first time, but it was much better than anything I could have dreamt up. Fucking a handsome doctor such as him was beyond what I had ever thought possible. Especially given my inexperience. To land someone such as him, wow. Words could not explain the desire and outright lust I was feeling.
“I wanted you as soon as I saw you,” he confessed to me as he undid his fly and dropped his pants to the floor. They sat around his ankles for a moment until he kicked them away. His shoes followed shortly a
fter and he was left in just his boxers. We froze for a moment, looking each other up and down. The look in his eye told me that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
I unclasped my bra and let it fall. I watched his face intently as I peeled my cotton panties away from my body. I sat there in all my naked glory, allowing him to take it all in. He sighed inwardly as he approached me. His boxers were the last thing to be removed. As they disappeared I got my first glimpse of his long, hard dick. It stood to attention in response to my flirtatious nature, it was unlike me but in the moment it felt so right.
“You are stunning,” he told me, reaching for my hand and placing it gently on his cock. I began to stroke it. Up and down I ran my palm, fingers wrapped around his thick shaft. He leaned his head back and moaned relentlessly as I rubbed and teased him, giving him just a small taste of what was to come. I could feel him throbbing in my hand as I worked. I could only hope that these walls were sound proof. I did not want his career to be put at risk because of me.
He was guiding me through it all, from start to finish. I felt comfortable with him, despite only just meeting Dr. Jacobs less than an hour earlier. He lowered himself to my level, looking me in the eye and brought his face close to mine. He extended his hand, running it down my torso and to my dripping wet pussy below. I could already feel my juices seeping down my inner thighs as the anticipation overwhelmed me. He had not even touched me in a sexual way yet and I was soaking wet.
His hand wandered all over the lower region of my body and settled between my legs. His fingers played with my outer lips, slowly making their way inside of me. His thumb caressed my throbbing clit as he inserted one finger, and then another. I moaned, still stroking his dick as it continued to grow in my hands. It felt so good, even just his fingers moving in and out of me was intoxicating, but I found myself wanting more, so much more.
Still sitting on the chair, he spread my legs with his free hand, so he could get a good look at my most vulnerable asset. I had never been touched in such a way. He worked his magic between my legs as he fondled me so tenderly. He began by rubbing up and down my outer lips, stroking them until he found his way inside. I could feel myself already getting wet. My juices moistened up my nether regions and started dripping down my inner thighs.
Dr Jacobs rubbed my already swollen clit and leaned back, moaning harder as he played with me. I listened to my body and felt fingers wander down even further. I anticipated his next move. His finger slipped inside me with ease. I was ecstatic. It sent a shiver down my spine as he gently moved it in and out. In and out over and over with slow and deliberate action. I knew that he was much more experienced than me. It was hard not to be, but I had never felt like this before. The boyfriends I had in the past did not even come close to measuring up to him.
His hands were magical. I could tell instantly that he knew his way around the female form. How could he not? He was a doctor after all. His free hand caressed my breasts as he slipped a second and then a third finger inside. His fingers filled my pussy, stretching it out wide enough for what was to come. I extended a hand and grasped his cock softly. I mimicked his actions, rubbing up and down tenderly until he could not take it a second longer.
He reached down and parted my legs further. As far as they could spread. It gave him the best view of my assets as he withdrew his hand and kissed me harder and more forcefully than before. I could feel the lust coursing from his body through to mine.
Then the unexpected commenced. As if this was not unexpected enough. He parted from me and smiled knowingly. I watched as he leaned down and placed his head between my wide open thighs. I gasped as his lips touched my nether regions. First he grazed my outer lips and then he began licking my already tender clit. I stifled my screams of pleasure as his tongue wandered around, exploring me inside and out. It felt so good, better than I had expected. There was a range of firsts for me that day and I had never been licked out before either.
“Oh wow, you are so good at that!,” I moaned as his hands wrapped around my thighs, pulling my entire body toward him. His face buried deeper. Dr Jacobs seemed to be enjoying me thoroughly. I could only fathom to guess what was coming.
Minutes passed and he kept up a good pace. He reached over me and began rubbing my clit between his fingers as his tongue plunged in and out of me. I grabbed my breasts and squeezed them tightly, it just felt right, I could not explain my actions. For once in my life I did not think about what I was doing, I could not muster it. I just did what felt natural. It seemed that he was overcome with the same thoughtless behaviour.
I knew that my body was close to bringing me to that ultimate notion of gratitude thanks to his eager mouth. His tongue felt as if it was sending jolts of lightning through my body. I was tingling all of from the mere sensation of his lips against my pulsating pussy. I was on the verge and there was no stopping me now!
“Oh God!” I exclaimed. He worked faster. His fingers delved in and out of me, quickening as he felt the muscles inside of me tense and my body began to shake uncontrollably. I grasped the arms of the chair I was still sitting in and leaned back, closing my eyes and giving in completely to the feeling. My juices flowed relentlessly from between my thighs and covered his face as he held his fingers within.
I could tell he was revelling in the feeling of bringing me to orgasm. I was quite happy with it as well, in fact that was a vast understatement. As the seconds passed, he lifted his head from below and smiled up at me. I looked back, completely stricken with lust. His hand left me and he stood from his kneeling position.
“You taste so good,” he whispered. He rose and kissed me once more on the lips. I could taste myself now too. It was sweet and overwhelmingly sultry. His tongue wrapped around mine as we thought about what to do next. I looked up at the clock, what felt like hours had only been half an hour or so. It was a perfectly respectable appointment, but something told me that the doctor was not about to let me go anytime soon.
He backed away and grabbed me around the thighs, lifting me onto his desk. I laid my hands down, steadying myself as he approached, his hard cock standing to attention. He rubbed the tip of his dick back and forth against my swollen and dripping wet pussy. I could not wait. It was my first time and I was dying to know how it would feel.
“I'll be gentle,” he assured me, in a soft and tender tone. I hoped this was the truth. I wanted my first time to be special and so far it certainly was. It was not how I had ever imagined it, but I was glad that it took me by surprise. I was also so glad that I had gotten this out of the way before college. I was not looking for a fuck from anyone just to get rid of my virginity, that was not what this was, but I did not want to go there as the token virgin either.
His cock was still positioned outside of me.
“Are you ready?” he asked me. I nodded from below. I was ready, really ready. Slowly he inserted himself inside me. First the tip entered easily, sliding in over the cascade of juices my body had produced when his face was down there. As he ventured further inside I gasped. I could feel a slight pain, only for a second and then it was gone. He eased himself further in until his entire shaft disappeared. Despite the initial feeling when he was all the way in I felt comfortable and strangely awestruck. So this was what all the fuss was about. I must admit that it was called for. All the talk between my friends and the rest of my classmates at school did not do the actual act justice. It was something that I needed to experience for myself.
“How does that feel?” he questioned before making another move. There was only one word that came to mind.
“Amazing,” I replied. He could not wipe the smile from his face. He leaned over me, his body smelled so good. His spicy cologne pierced my nostrils and I took a deep breath in. I closed my eyes as he laid his lips against mine. He moved slowly back and forth, his hips kept in a fluid motion. It was minutes before he began to quicken his sensual pace.
Dr Jacobs was obviously an old pro when it came to sex. Every move he made was
deliberate and intoxicating. Every thrust was filled with desire. I could tell that I was not the only one who wanted this so badly. He wanted it just as much as me. He was gentle and so accommodating to the fact that I had never been this far with a man before. He kissed down from my lips, my chin, my neck. Goosebumps covered my entire being as he continued downward.
He stopped at my breasts, licking and kissing around my nipples until they were fully erect, standing out from my chest. His tongue ran over them subtly as he took one in his wet mouth and then the other. The combination of sensations left me speechless. I just breathed and moaned relentlessly as he worked his magic on my naked form. I was reduced to a mess of flesh combined with insatiable lust.
His hand ran down my flat stomach, heaving with each breath, and his fingers glided over it. His touch was electric. But he did not stop there. His hand continued caressing my entire body, his fingertips did not miss an inch of my flesh as they made their way to the sweet spot between my thighs. I looked up at the ceiling as I felt him touch my pulsating clit. It was already red and swollen from my previous orgasm and I could not help but realise that I was coming close to my second.
