by Sansa Gold
"Well, it's not that bad. I'll take care of you, so don't worry." He winked at me before setting his hand on my knee. The soft sensation grew between my legs. Was this part of the regular procedure or was I getting some extra attention? I crossed my feet together, unsure of where this was going. Although, I wasn't completely opposed to what he was hinting at.
"What's the first step?" I stuttered out, anything to change the subject.
"Well, I'm going to need you to lay your head against the pillow up there." He pointed behind me. "When you're in the right position, I'll buckle your feet to the stirrups," he pulled out the metal stirrups from underneath the table. "Once, you're all hooked up I'm going to do my first exterior exam and eventually work my way inside of you."
"Inside of me?" I sputtered out, my breathing had grown husky. I moved up the medical table in shock as his fingers touched my toes.
"Yea, inside of you. It's required to make sure that your vagina is working properly." He pressed my heel down into the stirrups as he buckled me down. The gray hard plastic encased my feet with a loud clack. Satisfied with how tight the straps were, he pushed the stirrups to the side, opening my legs for him.
My face grew red as my legs spread apart. I was doing the naked splits for him, whether I wanted to or not. My gown had moved up the side of my body and was now resting on my stomach, my shaved pussy completely on display.
He looked between my legs before walking to the door and locking it. "We don't want to be disturbed during the exam." He rolled up his lab coat until his forearms were exposed. Several tattoos covered his skin that traveled up his biceps. I'd never seen a doctor with so much color on his arms.
"What kind of tattoos do you have?" I mumbled out. An awkward conversation was the best way to make myself feel better about this whole exam.
"Oh, these." He looked down at his forearms, "It's some work I had done when I was younger. I think I was around your age when I got my first one." He rolled up his right sleeve higher until a dragon's head peeked out. "It took about two years to get it completely done, but it was worth it." He sat down in the chair and pulled up between my legs.
"Any special meaning behind it?"
I felt a soft touch on my toes as it worked its way up to the inside of my thigh, "Nothing really in particular. Just something I've always wanted to get done."
"Aha," I whispered. His words became nothing but a murmur as I closed my eyes. This was becoming way too much for me to handle. His soft touch on the inside of my thighs made me burn with fire. One that kindled inside the pit of my stomach.
" How are you doing?" His hand rested just outside my pussy, electricity spiraling through my body. I moved my head to the side; I couldn't look at him. Not because I didn't want too. It was more because I was scared that my flushed face would give me away.
"I'm doing all right," I breathed. It takes all my willpower not to touch myself. I wanted to guide his hand toward my clit. To show him how to work me. How to make me scream out his name. How to make my body quiver at his touch.
"All right, just let me know if you have any questions." His words echoed inside of my head, not completely registering. I wondered if I could breach the subject. If asking him to play with my clit was going beyond the professional limits he was allowed. I knew the answer to that question, but my head was light. I wanted to take a risk. A risk that the old me would never had done back in town.
" Dr. Lambert, is it always supposed to feel this good?" The shock traveled through my body as the last word staggered off my lips. I wanted to take his head and jam it between my legs, letting his tongue unfurl against my pussy.
His thumb circled my clit, "Can you describe to me what you're feeling?"
I let his words sink into my mind as his fingers played with my clit. Every word that came to mind was replaced by the pleasure of his fingers. "I- I don't know how to describe it," I moaned.
"Try your best for me. It's important that I know you're okay." He placed his other hand on the inside of my thigh. His thumb still igniting my little nub. Fuck, why did it have to feel so good? My legs quivered as he pressed harder, his fingers digging into my leg.
"It feels like... Feels like a fire is lighting inside of me. With each stroke of my clit, a new piece of wood is being added to the flame." My toes cracked as I pushed on the stirrups.
"Do you want me to stop?" The pressure on my clit lightened as his words hung in the air. No, I didn't want him to stop. I hadn't felt this much pleasure in the longest time. I wanted to cum for him. I wanted him inside of me. I wanted him to be my first.
"No, don't stop." I reached out and grabbed my tits. My nipples were already hard from excitement. I couldn't help but moaned as I touched myself. "Don't stop. Never stop."
His head disappeared between my legs, warm breath pressed between my thighs. "Do you want me to be gentle or rough?" I felt a wet lick against my pussy. His hands wrapped around the bottom of my ass, pulling me closer to the edge.
I ran my fingers through my hair, unsure of how to answer. I wanted him to be rough, but also gentle. It was my first time after all. "I want it all," I moaned as he took another lick of my pussy. I was going to be greedy.
"Your greedy girl aren't you?" His mouth dropped onto my clit. He sucked my little knob until the fire inside of me erupted. There was nothing holding me back anymore. I grabbed the sides of the table, nails sinking into the cushion. The fabric tearing as my nails dug.
I moaned out his name. Every curse word that crossed my mind escaped through my broken body. Nothing was holding me back anymore. For the first time, I felt like I was having a little fun with my life.
I opened my eyes as his mouth left my wetness. Everything was a daze. Little flecks of dust danced at the outside of my vision. A slight ringing in the ears kept me preoccupied as Dr. Lambert's mouth moved. Nothing registered with me; there was too much pleasure coursing through my body.
"Melissa, did you hear me?" He stood by my side stroking the hair away from my face. My chest heaved as the last bit of pleasure washed over me. I finally felt like I was able to breathe as the cold air ran down the inside of my throat. I had never finished like that before. Never had I brought myself to fruition like that.
I looked up at him, biting the side of my lip. I wanted more from him. A lot more. "Yes, Dr. Lambert?" He moved his hand to my side; I moved my hand through my hair.
I couldn't believe what I just did. This wasn't me. This wasn't the Melissa Howell that went off to college. The Melissa that promised her mom she would be a good little girl. No, this Melissa had transformed into someone else. Someone that liked to take risks and lived a little. I liked this new Melissa.
"We can stop the procedure if you would like? Or we can continue and give you a thorough examination?" Extra emphasis was given to a "thorough examination." I could tell that he wanted this just as much as I did. What was not to like? He was having his way with young freshman while I let a more experienced man show me the world.
I think that the answer to this question was clear, at least in my mind. "I want you to give it to me. Give me everything that you think I need," I breathed.
With each second that passed I felt my heartbeat drop. His touch left my side as he paced around the room. He kept looking at me and then off into the distance as if battling with some decision inside of himself.
"You're... You're sure you want this just as much as I do."
I dug my elbows into the table lifting myself up. There was no use dancing in circles around this. No one would have to know about this. "This could be our little secret," I whispered.
Everything that happened in this room would stay in this room. No one outside this room, not the nurse, not Stacey, not anyone. This could be our fun little day. A day to start off the school year right.
"I don't know if it's that simple," he said. Where was all of this coming from? A minute ago he had no problem placing his tongue against my pussy. Now, he was having second thoughts. The sexy, courag
eous, in-control doctor from a few minutes had disappeared. That doctor was the one I wanted.
"It is that simple. No one has to know about this. As long as we both keep our mouths shut no one will ever know." I couldn't believe the words that were leaving my mouth. I was trying to convince the campus doctor to fuck me. To take me hard and unprotected without any punishment or recourse. Most men would have probably jumped at this opportunity.
"Are you sure about this?" His fingers climbed the side of my leg and stopped underneath my hip, lightly brushing against my ass.
"I'm positive. I need you right now inside of me." I had never been this sure about anything else in my life. I was tired of being the little girl who was always shy, reserved, and quiet. Now that I was here, I wanted to have a little fun. I just hoped his fun wasn't that little.
He hesitated for a second as if weighing the pros and cons. His fingers grasped my right cheek. "If this is what you want, then I can't be the one to deny you." He moved my gown up and over my head, letting gravity carry it to the ground.
He kissed the inside of my neck, a wave of electricity coursing through my body. The air in my chest held as two of his fingers walked up the middle of my bare body. I could smell his aftershave, a mixture of honey with a light smell of excitement. The corner of my mouth raised as he bit into my skin.
"Ow," I giggled. His hands had reached the small pyramids that stood erect on my chest. He circled my hard and sensitive nipples with slow, deliberate movements. His lips brushed down the side of my neck. I wanted nothing more than to attack him.
"Didn't you want this to be rough?" He nibbled at the bottom of my neck, my shoulders shivering at the touch of his tongue. Of course, I wanted this. If he had asked me this earlier today, I would've told him no. But, now with his suave flick of my clit I melted with him.
"I want this and more," I moaned. I moved side to side as his tongue worked down my chest, sparks leaving my fingertips. I wanted him to take me now. No more foreplay. I was wetter than ever before. I pushed his head down toward my stomach, wanting to feel the touch of his tongue on my clit.
"Patience," he mumbled as he pushed back against my hand. I couldn't fight him, he was stronger than me. It also didn't help that my feet were locked in those metal contraptions. He had me where he wanted.
Dr. Lambert placed his tongue underneath my breasts, a primal need taking over me. I moved my hands through his jet black hair, his tongue lashing below my nipples. He was taking his time; that was for sure.
"Please, Dr. Lambert," I begged, my tongue licking the top of my lip.
His green eyes flashed at me, a spark on the edge of his mouth. I was turning into putty with each flick of his tongue. I was at the end of my limit; his torment was making me weak beyond measure.
"Please, what?" He asked, his tongue dabbing against my tits inches away from my clit. Did he want me to beg for his mouth? For his cock?
"Just give it to me." I guided him toward my nipples; his hot breath washing over me. I arched my back outward as his tongue lightly touched my bosom. Fuck, I couldn't take it anymore. I shrieked out, his hand shooting up to my mouth covering my throes of pleasure. I flicked my tongue at his palm, letting his power seep through me.
"Are you still sure about this?" He questioned me, only this time there was certainty in his voice. Gone was the indecisiveness from before. Regardless of my answer I knew that he was going to take me.
I nodded, his hand and mouth left my body. I watched as he unbuckled his slacks, his concentration on me. He licked the bottom of my lip, his package denting the inside of his briefs. A slight wet spot at the tip of his cock, one that darkened the gray briefs.
"Give it to me," I murmured. He dropped his briefs; my eyes widened in disbelief. Where had he been hiding that package?
I had little experience with cocks, only light touches throughout high school. The majority that I had seen had been in porn videos late at night. Even someone as inexperienced as me knew that there was no way that thing could fit inside of me.
Could that thing fit inside my tight little pussy? It must have been well over seven inches long and at least two or three of my fingers wide. More than I could take.
I grabbed at the end of his shaft, guiding his head toward my open mouth. I licked the drizzle of pre-cum that flowed freely from his tip. Saltier and tangier than I imagined, but that doesn't deter me. Instead, it lit a fire inside of me, a rekindling of pleasure that lazily coursed through me.
At first I latched my tongue against his rod, unsure of how to take him. This was harder than most porn videos made it seem, especially for a young girl like me.
"Do you want me to show you?"
"Yes, Doctor."
"First, you need to take the helm into your mouth. Use your tongue to roll around it." His hand grasped the back of my neck, guiding me forward. I let his package into my mouth, his helm rubbing against the inside of my cheek. The warmth of my body ignited with such ferocity, I was sure that I would finish.
Slowly, he guided the rest of his cock inside of my mouth. His pre-cum oozed down my throat, mixing with my saliva. Before, I knew it; his cock had completely closed off my throat. I struggled to breathe as he shoved his hardness inside of me.
I moaned out in pleasure, my hands cradling his balls. Dr. Lambert groaned as my tongue moved along the shaft his cock. There wasn't much more that I could take. I was starting to see stars. I pushed the outside of his thighs until his cock left my mouth with a plop.
"Your such a good little girl," he breathed out. Drips of saliva fell onto the floor as he walked around, positioning himself between my legs. This was the moment of truth.
Years had been spent inside my little room back home dreaming about this moment. The moment that someone would take my first time. Every time I tried to imagine how earth shattering it all would be, my legs would quiver with excitement. Suffice to say that nothing I could have imagined had held up to this moment.
My chest heaved as Dr. Lambert smiled down at me. A drop of sweat gathered at the tip of his nose; he brushed it away with his forearm. He wasn't the only one who was exhausted. We hadn't even gotten to the fun and yet both of us were already drenched. I couldn't imagine how much fun I was about to have.
I felt his tip on the outside of my entrance. He teased me for as long as he could, slightly pushing inside of me, making my mouth open in large O's and Ah's. Just the tip of his hardness was splitting me apart, my legs shuddering from the thought of taking him whole.
"Will you be able to fit?" I mustered out, as I chewed on my fingertips. I was nervous. And why shouldn't I be? This was my first time, and I wasn't sharing it with someone who was inexperienced. Something told me that Dr. Lambert had a wealth of knowledge to share with me, just the lick on my clit earlier had sent that message clearly to me. It's his expertise that made me sure that I wanted his cock inside of me.
He chuckled at the thought, "Don't worry about that. With how wet you are it should easily slip inside of you." He edged himself forward pushing his shaft inside of me. It was too much for me. Stars danced on the outside of my eyelids as I gasped for air. I looked down to see the progress. It was only a third of the way in.
"I can't - I can't take it," I muttered out between deep breathes as if I could just suck him in in one go. I extended my legs outward, pushing the stirrups to the side, opening myself for himself as much as I could. For some reason, I thought, the more open I was, the easier it would be to take his enormous shaft.
His hand rest on my stomach as he leaned his body toward me, his lips lightly pressing against my skin. "You're going to be just fine." He inched his hips forward, my pussy stretching with every centimeter he stroked inside.
It felt as if a boulder was on my chest, each inch that he moved lessened the weight. "Just give it to me all," I said. There was no reason to delay it was tearing me up inside, literally.
His hands grabbed the side of my hips, nails digging into my skin. His emerald eyes looked
at me, sweat coating his messy hair. With a thrust of his hips, his body smacked against mine, and I opened my mouth.
"Oh my god," I mouthed to him. I closed my eyes as I felt his cock throb inside of me, his tip hitting my oh-so-sensitive spot. A primal yearning dripped out of me, as I felt my body shudder around his cock. I felt the shiver travel through my body, as my pussy grasped his cock. That was the second time that I had finished today. I'd never even brought myself to cum that much.
"How does it feel?" His hands slinked across my skin until they enveloped my tits. He rubbed my nipples with his thumb and index, shocks of bliss shooting out of my every pore.
"A-Amazing. Is this how it always feels?" I raise my head from the pillow, watching as he played with my body. He peppered kiss alongside my navel. I felt as he pulsed his cock inside of me, making my pussy flutter.
"It only gets better," He mumbled as he reached out for my feet. He undid the straps, my toes aching for their release. I twirled my toes along, the pain passing out of my body. He traced his hand up the side of my leg, grabbing hold of the bottom of my heel.
"What are you doing?" I said. He didn't answer. He pulled me down to the edge of the table, his cock still digging inside. He held each foot in front of him until he placed it each of his shoulders.
"Just something I've wanted to try ever since I saw that nice ass of yours." He closed my legs, grabbing the outside of my shins. With that, he was able to drag me just a little more onto his cock until I felt his sweat against my pores.
"Oh," I answered.
"Here we go," He announced like it was the start of some race. His cock left the safety of my tight pussy, leaving me with a yearning in the pit of my stomach. He was the key to my lock, and I desperately wanted him back inside of me.
