Doctors visit

A visit to the doctor takes a suprising turn

Amanda had turned 15 just a few weeks ago. It was something she longed for for a long time, coming of age and the freedom that came with it. The freedom from everything that the parents had to decide before, everything she had to ask permission to do. Her parents were not evil, they had just always treated her like a child and were very strict. She hadn’t even been allowed to have a boyfriend, they thought she was too young for that. She had one anyway, of course in the utmost secrecy. His name was Oliver and he was in her school class and they had been together for three months now. Amanda had booked a gynecologist appointment as soon as she turned 15, to get birth control pills. Before, her parents had never allowed it, but now she could finally decide for herself without them even having access to her medical records. Amanda came to the clinic early, she hadn’t wanted to stress. She paid the kind receptionist who asked her to fill out a health form and then sit down and wait. It was a warm day even though it was only April, Amanda had left home without a jacket for the first time that year. Her blonde hair was up in a bun but some strands had fallen out, framing the still winter-pale face. She felt nervous about the visit and didn’t really know what to expect as it was her first time with a gynecologist. She mostly just wanted to get it over with.

Anders closed the journal entry about the morning’s first patient and looked at the clock. The next patient was surely here already, especially younger women tended to arrive early, a punctuality often caused by nervousness. Anders stood up from the office chair and stretched his hands over his head. He was a tall man, would turn 40 this summer, and had thick brown hair that curled easily. He pushed back the glasses that had settled down on the tip of his nose and went out to get the next patient. There was only one girl in the waiting room, so he turned directly to her. She was short and blonde, with almond shaped green eyes and a small cute concave nose. She was sitting on the gray plastic chair with a weekly newspaper in her hands, and Anders was glad that she was so attractive. Her body was curvy in a firm teenage way, her breasts tightened against a slightly too tight jumpsuit that sat tight over her hips and legs. It was perhaps unprofessional and not something you would ever suggest to anyone else, but it was a completely different thing to investigate someone you were attracted to, and Anders immediately felt himself getting into a good mood.

“Amanda?” someone suddenly asked and Amanda looked up from the newspaper. A man in a doctor’s coat stood in front of her, he was tall and kind looking. She immediately felt the nervousness wash over her again and hastily put the newspaper down on the table next to her and stood up. “Yes” she piped up and met his big hand in a handshake with her little one. “Follow me” he said and turned into the corridor and she followed. He showed her into a rather small room where there was a desk with two chairs, and at the other end was what she understood to be the gynecologist’s chair. It looked quite nasty, she thought, and it was nice that the doctor initially thought they should sit around the desk. “What can I help you with today, Amanda?” he asked as they sat down. “I would like to have birth control pills,” she replied shyly, “and I understand that I may need to be examined or something first.”

The doctor nodded. “That’s right, I know it’s your first examination, so we just usually check that everything looks good,” he said, and then followed a short question session about her life, whether she had a boyfriend and whether she goes to school. Amanda tells him that she was not allowed to have birth control pills for her parents. He asked her if she has been able to talk to them about sex and she replied that they are very strict and that she did not dare to tell them such a thing. While they are talking, Anders can’t help but think that the girl is wearing a jumpsuit and that she will have to take it all off for the examination. As he asks her all the standard questions, he imagines how she will stand there in her bare bra, her whole body for him to view. He wonders what her little pussy looks like, and looks forward to seeing it soon.

He asks her to undress, politely turning his back on her in the meantime. He hears her taking off her shoes and the sound of the clothes being pulled against her skin. The elastic sound when the little panties are pulled down. He turns around a little too soon, mostly because he can’t help it, and she looks a little caught out standing almost completely naked. She keeps her hands pressed tightly to her body over the crotch, so he doesn’t see what she looks like between her legs but sees her full breasts that seem to want to push over the edge of the white lace bra. Something happens in him that he recognizes, because it has happened before. He gets horny, unreasonably horny, that she is standing there so shy, almost afraid and completely naked for him. He thinks he might be able to treat himself to a more intimate search, not so that she notices anything strange, but so that he can really feel her. He decides in that second, but knows he has to be very, very careful.

Amanda feels stupid, how could she wear a jumpsuit today? How could she not think that she would be almost naked when she takes it off? She stands there in front of the doctor feeling nervous and confused. However, he looks kind, smiles at her and she thinks that he has done this a thousand times, he will tell her what to do. He looks at her for a second, then flaps his hands a little in an apologetic motion. “Sorry, I forgot to ask you to take off your bra too. We always do it the first time someone is examined, examine the breasts as well. Breast cancer is common and you want to detect early if there are signs of disease”. He looks confident and relaxed and when he has finished talking, he turns around and fiddles with some instruments so that she can undress in peace. In a way it feels nice, then maybe it wasn’t so strange that she wore the jumpsuit? She takes off her bra and puts it on the chair with the other clothes. She feels incredibly naked now and it’s hard to cover her breasts with her hands. “Now I’m ready,” she says quietly. The doctor looks pleased, she thinks, and asks her to come and stand in the middle of the room.

He stands next to her and tells her to try to relax and let her arms hang by her sides. Satisfied, he sees how she obeys and how her whole body is exposed to his sight. The breasts are round and white with small, hard, pink nipples. Between her legs he sees a shaved little pussy with a small alluring slit in the middle. He decides to stand directly in front of her, and explains in a voice that he hopes doesn’t sound too cloudy, that he will now feel her breasts for lumps. The girl nods shyly. He raises both hands at the same time and first lightly caresses the teen’s tits with his fingers, feeling how soft the skin is and how stiff the nipples become from his touch. Then he starts massaging them, with small circular movements. He knows that this is a clear overstepping, although he would have discovered a lump if there had been one, but that is not his goal at all. He leaves her breasts with his eyes for a second as he squeezes them and looks at her face. She looks away, out the window with the frosted glasses. He sees that she is making an effort to look relaxed and unfazed. He fills his hands with her breasts and can’t help but shake them a little, just to enjoy the sight. The girl is so compliant, so young and so naive. He could do pretty much whatever he wanted with her as long as he did it the right way and that thought filled him with horniness. His cock has started to harden properly in his pants and he feels how the horniness intoxicates him. He forces himself to release the firm tits and take a step back. “Great then we were done with it, everything feels completely normal, only mammary glands and no lumps” says the doctor when he is finished. Amanda looks at him and nods with a small smile. She thinks his eyes look a bit… shiny but thinks it might just be the glasses. She wonders for a second why none of her friends have mentioned that the gynecologist examined their breasts, but thinks that maybe it’s such a normal thing that they haven’t even mentioned it. The doctor says that she can now lie down in the gynecologist’s chair and that she should put her legs up in the supports. Her stomach tingles with nervousness, the thought of her lying with her legs apart in front of the doctor feels uncomfortable and alien. What if there is something wrong with her? What if what he’s about to do hurts? She sits down on the paper-covered chair and spreads her legs.

The doctor stands in the corner and puts on gloves. Anders sits on the chair and looks up into the girl’s pussy. It has opened for him when she spread her legs and it is moist and pink with small soft pussy lips. He has an impulse to lean forward and lick her but settles for gently caressing the moist slit with his fingers. The cock stands and presses hard against the pants, he has to correct it with the other hand. “Now I’m going to examine you Amanda, tell me if anything hurts or feels uncomfortable”. He inserts a finger into her and begins to gently massage her pussy from the inside. He first moves his finger gently in small circular motions, before moving his finger in and out. He slides another finger in and feels her tighten back against him. Anders can’t help but imagine how it would feel to have his cock inside her, and his eyes darken a little while he thinks the thought. He has already completely deviated from protocol, really, all he had to do was feel the cervix and then he would have practically been done. Instead, he finds his way to the rough surface with the g-spot and massages it with his fingers. He looks at the girl and she is still trying to look unfazed. Anders smiles a little to himself for her, he feels that her body has started to respond to his treatment and understands that it must be difficult for her to look so relaxed. He takes his other hand and gently strokes a finger over her clit. He wonders how hard he needs to thrust her before she moans loudly. He looks at her as he moves both hands in quick motions inside and outside her sex, smiling to himself again as she begins to breathe quickly and with small grunts of pleasure. He feels the horniness clouding over him.

Amanda feels how the doctor is examining her, and now gets nervous about how he is doing. She sneaks a look at him and his gaze is fixed on her clit, and his mouth is half open now. She doesn’t understand what he’s looking for in there, and why it’s taking so long. And why doesn’t he say anything? Another thing that stresses her is that she thinks it’s nice. The thought scares the life out of her, what kind of pervert is she who thinks it’s nice when the gynecologist examines her? His fingers are pulling her hard now, back and forth and she feels herself getting wet involuntarily. Her clit bounces softly against the doctor’s fingers and she’s afraid he’ll notice something. She grips the edges of the chair with her hands to be able to lie still and be quiet. The doctor is also caressing her clitoris now, she clearly feels her body failing her and gets more and more excited. She almost holds her breath to keep from moaning. Amanda suddenly understands that this cannot be normal. She tries to look up at the doctor again. Doesn’t it look like he’s horny now? Isn’t his breathing way too…heavy? She suddenly gets a little scared. What if this is not normal at all? What if he actually does something he doesn’t get to do, what if he actually… enjoys this? She does not know what to do, but dares and does not want to do anything.

Anders clears his throat and pulls his fingers out of the now wet girl’s pussy. He knows he is good with his fingers and she has really responded well to his treatment. The pussy throbs, is swollen and wet. He sees that she is uncomfortable now, she can’t hide it anymore. She glances at him worriedly and he meets her gaze. Her concern only makes him more horny. He longs to feel the cock in that throbbing pussy, and to hear her surprise and her moans when she finally can’t hold them back. He wants to look her in the eyes as he penetrates her. He stands in front of her, towering over her. With his hands, he starts patting her stomach and breasts. “It’s not usual to get horny when you’re being examined by a doctor,” he says sternly. “You’ve been lying here and got really wet and swollen. Do you understand how it will be for me?”. He looks at her sternly and eagerly awaits her response. Just as he expected, she opens her eyes and takes a deep, hasty breath. Before she can speak, he puts one hand over her mouth as if to signal for her to be quiet. He whispers to her as he eagerly begins to unbutton his pants with his free hand. “I’m going to fuck you now, you’ve got me so horny that I can’t help it.”
You’ll like it, you’ll see. Then you will get your birth control pills”. Amanda has the doctor’s large hand over her mouth. It smells like plastic from the glove. She lies still, feeling small, used and betrayed by her feelings. The doctor is right, it would be nice to feel his cock and she wants him to fuck her. She longs for it. She looks at him and sees his eager, shiny eyes and hears his heavy breathing. He’s really panting now. She feels both scared, confused and horny. She both wants and doesn’t want him to sleep with her. She doesn’t think he’d let her go now anyway, he’s already started unbuttoning his pants. She has time to think that it is he who is doing wrong, that you must not do this if you are a doctor. He’s using her body, and she’s enjoying it, she thinks. Amanda is overwhelmed by an intense feeling of shame and horny at the same time. Then she feels his cock against her thigh. Anders has his pants around his ankles but has no time to kick them off, the worried girl with the bulging pussy is laid out in front of him and he gently pushes his hard cock into her. He moans loudly, too blinded by the horniness to pretend he’s not enjoying it. She is tight around him, just as he hoped and he slides into her easily. He looks her in the eyes meanwhile, feels the power he has over her. He has a firm grip around her slim hips and the chair squeaks slightly as he jerks back and forth. He quickly pulls in and out of her, watching her try not to moan. Her compliance turns him on something huge, that this young girl is letting him fuck her without resisting, without so much as saying a word. He has to keep himself from squirting her all at once, moving slowly and caressing her clit as he goes. “Damn your little pussy is nice” he moans between breaths. He runs his fingers faster over her clit and sees the girl’s eyelids flutter, her body tensing against him. She lets out little sighs now, louder grunts of pleasure. He smiles and he fucks harder.

Amanda feels how her whole body tenses and spasms, she knows she will come if he continues like this. She fights everything she can, not wanting to give him the pleasure of seeing her come. But his cock pulses in her, it’s hard and big and he moves so nicely. He looks at her the whole time, with horny stern eyes. But he touches her softly, he tries to make her comfortable. She lets go of her concentration for a second and then she feels how her body fails again and how she reaches an orgasm that makes her quiver and tense up in an arch in the gynecologist’s chair. She feels the collar tighten around his cock and she’s glad he’s holding her or she would have fallen off. When the girl’s pussy hugs his cock in a tight orgasm, he can’t hold back any longer and jerks hard into her a couple of last times before he squirts deep into her. He squirts hard and long and moans loudly from the convulsive, beautiful feeling that fills him. The girl is panting from the orgasm and he is also breathing heavily, their eyes meet for a second in the recovery from the ecstasy, and they both smile. She smiles a small shy smile, he big and satisfied. He pulls out of her and pulls up his pants, turning to let her get dressed. “That’s it, then I was done with the examination, everything looks completely normal,” he says. Amanda crawls down from the gynecologist’s chair and starts to get dressed. Between the legs it still pulses, both from horniness and from the doctor’s seed slowly seeping out of her. She feels weak in the legs after the orgasm and clouded in the head by the horniness that still remains like a film over the eyes. She puts on her clothes and the doctor turns to her again. He smiles and adjusts his glasses, she sees that there is a thin fog over them. “So, I hope you’re satisfied with the visit and that we’ll see you again when it’s time for the next examination,” he says happily. Amanda wonders for a second how he can be so confident, how can he who practically just raped her assume she wants to come back? She leans towards him a little, examines him. What if he felt her how much she wanted him to fuck her? He must think she’s completely nuts. A perverted little slut who fucks with doctors. She smiles to herself suddenly, maybe that’s just who she is. “I’ll be happy to come back,” she smiles and turns on her heel, leaving the doctor behind. When she opens the door, there is a nurse who is just passing the room. The nurse takes a quick look into the room behind Amanda as Amanda walks out into the spring sun. Anders looks after the girl as she leaves the room. Over her shoulder, he sees how his colleague, nurse Jennifer, looks in on him. He sees how her eyes look down at his writing and that she then seems to be surprised by something. Still groggy from the fuck, he stands there, a drop of sweat trickling down his forehead. Jennifer is still staring in horror at his writing. Anders doesn’t understand what it is she’s staring at, then he looks down, and sees to his horror that he hasn’t fastened either his trousers or his belt.

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