The Horny Dermatologist

About forty years ago I met a lady from Korea, She was going to the same school as I. We hit it off right away.

I'm male but most of this story is going to be from the words of a female, Dr. Kim (retired[ me also])

I had forgotten about her from school and one day on symposium I met Dr. Kim again. She's as pretty as ever. I notice the semi evil twinkle in her eyes that told me she was just as horny as when we knew each other in school. We were in Hawaii and put up in a very nice hotel. (Something I refused to later in my career.)

Later that night she's back in my room. My wife had to stay home with our first child. I wasn't planning on being unfaithful to my wife and with Kim I knew I was safe with that promise.

Kim was being quite candid in her conversation.

'Do you know why I became a Doctor?' She asked me,

'I guess for about the same reasons as me...'

'It's because I like cocks so much.'

This I already knew. Her best orgasms were from watching me come. She'd literally shake and her eyes would roll back in her head when she'd see me shoot.

'I love to watch cocks get hard, I love stroking them or just thinking about taking them in my hands, stroking them slowly and watching the come fly out.'

'That doesn't really say why you got into medicine...'

'I told you, I love cocks. I need to see all men's cocks.'

'You could have just been a masseuse. They see lots of cocks and I hear many of them stroke them off too.'

'I don't like those cocks. I like to see men's cocks. Real men, men that wear suits and ties, husbands, fathers and uncles.'

'How is that?'

'I tell them to disrobe when they come in for an examination. I get them naked and I look at their cock...'

There was very long pause. All I could do was listen, I was fascinated. Then she spoke again,

'Balls too. I love feeling those balls, I play with them. I hold them up and I let them drop down...'

'Want to know how many hard ons I've seen? Lots of em.

Show me yours. Show me your cock. I can see it getting hard. Are you hard thinking about me? I love cock. I want to see your cock now. Go ahead and pull it out... Want to know what I love better?

I like it when men come in and want me to look at it. They all do, you know? They wear suits and ties and they want me to look at their cocks. They ask me if I should. They have a hard time admitting it, but they do. They all want to show me... You know

What I do? I make them ask for me to look at it. That gets me so hot when I know guys want me to look at them naked. Some guys take all the fun out if it. They just get naked right away, they sit with that paper smock on pretending to hide it. I like them to ask.

'Is there anything more you would like me to look at sir?' They squirm trying to conceal their true desires. They want to get naked and have me look at their erections. I look too, I don't look away. I like it when they get hard. Some of them get hard, oh that's the best. I love hard cocks.

I jacked a few off too. Oh, maybe I shouldn't tell you that. I did, didn't I?

What I really like is when a a guy makes up a good excuse for me to look at it. They say they have an ingrown hair or some such wash.

I love it when they ask. I make them ask, then they can't say anything after. I act like a prude, like I've never seen one before.

What else is fun is the guys that are good actors. I make them take off everything. I tell them we must be thorough. Then I take extra time looking at their scrotums, I pull on the skin and move around the penis. I look at if from all angles. They start to get hard. I love cocks...'

She was right, she had made me hard with her talk.

During the night she called me from the other bedroom to come close to her. I did and dozed off a bit. Before I knew it I was hard in her hands and she was stroking me off with the lotion from the counter next to the lavatory.

She enjoyed herself, I think a tad more than I.