Yes Doctor!

I am nervous when my GP asks me to undress behind the screen. Sure, she has seen it all before, but this is my body, my nude body, and people only usually see it when they have sex with me. And the subject I have come to see her about is sex, namely my recent inability to orgasm. I had been expecting a prescription, not an examination. But the young GP - she is new to the practice and maybe a few years older than me  - is firm. “Look, the best thing is for me to see what is going on with your body. You say you usually come quite easily, so there must be something wrong.”

"Isn’t it psychological," I ask?

“Probably. But we need to rule out a physical issue first." 

I strip quickly and lie on the bed. I have no idea what to expect here. I mean, is she going to ask me rub one out in front

of her? Cos that would be awkward and probably not possible.

She pulls back the screen and joins me. She is attractive, her long dark hair swept back in a pony tail, tall and slim, lovely figure. Why am I ogling her??

“So, Lisa. You need to be honest with me. What sort of thing usually turns you on?”

“Erm. I dunno”

“Come on, yes you do. What do you like? Kisses? Your breasts fondled? Dirty talk? What gets you wet?”

Her frankness is alarming. I feel like my whole body is blushing. “Well yeah. All those.”

“What do you think about when you masturbate?”

OMG. I can’t answer, I mumble a bit. Then I force  myself to say. “Old experiences. People masturbating over me. People masturbating in general. Especially women. Sex with women.”

She smiles. “”All good healthy thoughts. Don’t be alarmed. I’m going to test your sexual responses, ok? You can ask me to stop at any time, Lisa.”

She leans down. And kisses me. Her lips are soft and taste of minty lip gloss. Her tongue darts a little between my lips, lightly entwining mine. I lie there dumbly, being kissed rather than kissing. It feels nice. She is stroking my ribs and now, fuck fuck, fuck, her hands move to my tits. I can feel my nipples stiffen as her cool hand brushes my nipples, cups my tits and then lightly squeezes and twists the hard nipples. It feels amazing.

“You like that?” she murmurs. “You like having your big tits felt? Dirty little slut. I bet loads of men have felt these gorgeous tits, haven’t they? Hmm?”

I nod dumbly. “Dirty, horny little bitch.”

Now her lips move to my breasts, sucking gently then hard, tongue swirling around my stiff nipples.

“Bet you are getting wet, aren’t you Lisa? Do you want to feel a woman’s tits on yours?”

I moan aloud as she unbuttons her white coat to reveal a white Lacy bra. She undoes it and her big white tits spill out, bigger than Inthought, dark brown erect nipples. She lies on top of me, her tits on mine, her lips on mine again. I am kissing her back now with wild abandon. She is panting slightly..

Her hand moved between my legs. I know I am soaking wet. “Your sexual responses seem good,” she pants as her fingers expertly caress my clit. “You’re very wet, Lisa.”

Fuck she is good. So good at this. “Ohhh that feels amazing,” I gasp. “Mmmmm.”

"You like your wet cunt played with, don’t you? I bet loads of guys have done that, licked it, made you cum. But maybe you want a woman to do it? Hmmmm?”

Oh God I am getting really close. She knows it.

“So you like watching women wank, so you?” She whispers.

Now she strips to her white panties and now she steps out of them. She has a thin covering of pubic hair. She sits astride me, her fingers still teasing.

“Watch me,” she says. She still has a professional air, but I can see how wet she is. Now she is touching her pussy, rubbing her wet clit in my face, while still fingering mine. I can see how swollen she is. Her fingers are a blur as she rubs her clit and her other hand can still reach me, she is rubbing us together with the same rhythm.

“Lick my cunt,” she orders. “I know you want to.”

I really do. My mouth finds her swollen pussy, it is like I am fulfilling my life fantasy, I taste the doctor’s aroused cunt, lick and suck her clit like I love others doing to mine. Slide two fingers inside her. She is riding my face, bucking her hips with complete abandon, and I can somehow tell she is about to orgasm and FUCK so am I.

“Cum with me,” she pants.

Our bodies are in unison, my mouth, her fingers, my fingers, our pussies. We are coming, loudly, out of control. I taste the older woman’s cunt as I cum against her expert fingers. It maybe the best orgasm of my life.

“Well,” she says as she regains her cool medical air some minutes later. “Your responses are fine. It must be a psychological block. So the best thing is for you to make another appointment and we can try and address that. Can you come and see me next week?”

Yes, Doctor. Yes, I think I can.