MY DOCTOR

This is a true story a visit to my doctor several weeks 
ago.

After almost sixteen years of marriage, like many 
couples, are sex life had become stale and almost 
nonexistent. Before then we had a very conventional but 
healthy sex life, but without any particular 
excitement.

For several days I had a pain in my left breast which 
was bothering me and I finally got around to booking an 
appointment with my GP. It was late in the evening when 
I finally was shown into his surgery. I had been at the 
end of a line of other patients that had taken longer 
than he had expected. My doctor about 50 years old, a 
bit flabby but otherwise reasonably good looking 
although nothing I had ever remarked about before, and 
I am 42 and after 2 children still in reasonable shape.

In his office, he had me strip down to my panties and 
bra; and I then lay on my back on his examination 
table. At his order I removed my bra and he proceeded 
to feel my breasts for any lumps or other problems. I 
didn't really think anything and from what I could tell 
his manner was totally professional. 

However he then asked me to slip my panties off as he 
wanted to check the glands in my groin area. Even then 
I never really registered anything other than that this 
was a normal examination. I was a bit embarrassed 
though when he gently pulled my thighs apart and I 
realised that I was totally naked. His fingers prodded 
and probed in my groin, and at one stage he cupped my 
pubic area completely in one hand as he prodded my 
breast with another.

Inexplicably I started to notice that this was not 
quite normal and I tried to shut my thighs which simply 
trapped his hand sending a finger snaking into my now 
slightly moist slit. He immediately withdrew his hand 
and said that the pain in my breast as being nothing 
particular other than hormonal and that I could now get 
dressed.

I sat up and started to pull on my clothes whilst he 
sat down behind his desk and wrote me a prescription 
for the pain. I was turned away from him struggling 
with my bra strap, but now wearing my skirt when I felt 
him behind me. He grabbed both my breasts and thrust 
his hips against my buttocks. Through the thin material 
of my skirt I could feel his rock-hard erection in his 
pants. He was breathing hard and pulling on my breasts:

"You know you want it Annie, I bet you haven't had a 
decent cock in years; there is no-one else here and no-
one will ever know... come on, bend over the table and 
I will fuck you like you have never been fucked before.

He was strong as an ox, and I struggled against him as 
I felt him lifting up my skirt and pressing me against 
the high examination table.

"No," I gasped. "I don't want to... please!" I implored 
him. I was frightened now, he was really strong and my 
skirt was bunched up around my waste and a strong hand 
was holding me hard down on the table top. I felt him 
pull my panties aside and then with mounting terror I 
could feel his naked cock sliding up and down against 
the crack of my bottom. I struggled harder and harder; 
but my movements simply brought his cock up against my 
slit and with a shove he slipped partly inside my cunt, 
and then another and another and he was fully inside. I 
could feel his pubic hair against my skin and his hard 
member deep inside me touching my womb.

"For god's sake" I shouted, but my words were muffled 
by the position I was in, my face pressed into the 
leather of the table, a hand on the back of my head and 
his elbows pressing into my back keeping me from 
struggling. This was pure rape and I could do nothing 
about it. I knew there was no-one else in the surgery.

He grunted as he started to pick up his rhythm, and 
despite my protests, my cunt responded to the unnatural 
feeling of a strong cock pistoning in and out of me. I 
started to pant, and closed my eyes as I felt my body 
responding. He leaned back a bit taking his weight off 
my back. He knew he had won and that I was now his for 
the taking. 

"Please don't cum inside me, doctor. I am not on the 
pill. Please, please!" I gasped as he thrust in and 
out, sometimes withdrawing until just his head was 
teasing my lips and then thrusting again until he was 
fully embedded.

If he heard he didn't respond. A finger was inserted in 
my anus and I twitched and bucked like a spiked fish. I 
must have made an incredible sight, bent over the 
doctors table, my skirt bunched up at my waist, and a 
cock hammering in and out of my soaking cunt. I could 
feel his thrusts becoming more urgent. "Oh god, no 
please don't cum in my..." I yelped again trying to 
escape.

Suddenly he pulled back, and in one movement grabbed my 
shoulders, spun me around and pushed me to my knees and 
holding my chin in one hand and his cock in the other 
he shoved all 8 inches of swollen purple cock into my 
mouth and with a grunt, he thrust as deep as he could 
and my mouth was suddenly filled with hot salty cum 
that spurted and spurted into my gagging mouth.

He left the head between my lips and slowly wanked 
himself to ensure that I had got every possible drop, 
before withdrawing and stepping back to zip himself 
back into decency. I on the other hand was kneeling, 
sobbing gently on the floor, my mouth full of his cum, 
and my pussy sticky with my own juices from the frantic 
fucking it had just received.

"Thanks Annie," He said quietly. "I needed that, and 
have been wanting to fuck you for years." He helped me 
to my feet and handed me my clothes. "Lets do it again, 
call me whenever you want" he said as he handed me my 
prescription and his cell phone number.

I don't think I said a single word; I was so dazed that 
I just stumbled blindly out of his surgery and down the 
stairs to my car and home for a shower before I faced 
my family. I knew, and he knew, that I would say and do 
nothing. 

I never phoned him, but I did get a call from him 
asking me to come to the surgery next week!