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Click hereI put the phone back in my pocket and stepped up between his wide open legs. I positioned the dildo at the entrance of his asshole and then gripped the sides of his hips. In a second I would be buried to the hilt inside him, and I'd move my hands up to the top of his thighs in order to hug him tight and really hang on to give him a thorough fucking.
Before doing all this, and with the tip of the dildo nudging against his asshole, I said, "Look at me, Eric." And I waited for him to open his eyes. I started pressing my cock into him. "Look at me." I pushed maybe two inches into him and held there, waiting for him to obey my command.
When he did, the look in his eyes drove me over the edge. It was a look of total supplication, total surrender, total lust for what I could do to him.
And that's just what I was waiting for before issuing my final orders of the evening.
"Your hand is still covered in lube, Eric. Stroke your cock while I fuck you in the ass." With those words I buried the dildo completely inside him.
"Oh, god, oh, god, oh, god," were the string of words out of his mouth that accompanied his hand moving to his cock. I began to stroke in and out, pressing the base of the dildo against my clit on the in-stroke, and releasing the pressure on the out-stroke. It felt, as always, crazy sexy divine.
I continued watching him, knowing that he was watching me. It would not take long for him to come.
"This way, Eric, when you cum, it won't create a mess. You're going to shoot all over yourself. I'm going to watch." I was going a bit more slowly now, dragging out the pleasure.
He really began jacking off in earnest. His eyes screwed shut and he gave himself—totally and shamelessly—to the pleasure he was experiencing. This, again, was just as I'd planned. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the cell phone. It took only one press of a button and I was into movie capture mode.
Eric was very close.
"Aaaghh," was the sexy moan that accompanied his intense orgasm. As jet after powerful jet of sperm flew from his cock as he continued stroking, I captured it all for posterity in video. Being ready to end my own frustration at delaying orgasm, I snapped the phone shut---which caused him to open his eyes and notice in horror that he'd been captured in the throes of orgasm with a strap-on dildo buried in his ass. That was the look that I knew would trigger an intense, quaking orgasm. I slammed the dildo home, held it there, and screwed my crotch against his flanks.
The orgasm that hit me created stars in my eyes, and I fell against one of Eric' legs. He was heaving in exhaustion from his own orgasm.
I opened my eyes dreamily and whispered, "Don't worry, Eric. This is for my own viewing pleasure. Except that when you come in next year for your physical, I'm going to show it to you."
And the next year, Eric was prompt for his physical.
* * *
My Eric was completely beside himself. He let go of the doorframe. "Get that ring off me," he said in desperation. "I have to be inside you RIGHT NOW!"
He gathered me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom. As he laid me on the bed, he said, "Some night when you're working late and everyone else has gone home from the clinic, call me. I'll come right over with the form that the track coach says must be signed by the doctor. You can give me that exam."
"I will, baby," I cooed into his ear as he settled on top of me after ripping off my panties and bra. "Only it will take longer than the exam in the story, and I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."
- COMMENTS
lingerielovingabout 3 years agommmm - would love an examination like this - so sexy, reluctance turns to lust
Misterteaover 3 years ago"At the beginning of your story, the patient was "Marcus". Then he was "Eric"."
Yes. He was. Clearly you didn't read the story slowly or carefully enough.
The explanation is in the paragraph beginning "Moving to his side, I slid one finger of my left hand.."
thomas_deanover 3 years agoA med student once acknowledged me that there is a certain sadism in medical doctors. The hard shell necessitated by emotional distancing, the pretense to an elite status and a narcissitic personality may contribute to the that sadistic streak.
Dr Greene is a perfect example. She even persuades herself that by debasing the patient she is contributing to the patient's greater good when she having fun with her strap - on and sharing the patient's secret with her husband.
Anonymousabout 4 years agoYou story gives the reader a lot to think about. Human sexuality is almost infinite and the author explores male/female sexual dynamics with insight and sincerity. In one sense, the growth her student experienced in accepting facets of his sexuality that he was suppressing is a good thing. If he will be open to more fluid and less dogmatic sexual relationships and self-expression, then his experience in the exam was, on balance, perhaps positive.
However! A significant component of the sexual play described has to do with male/female sexual power. She gets off on the control obtained by dominating and penetrating the man. He experiences a sense of giving up control which may, or may not, be a liberating act. The point is that unequal power is involved; both between male and female but, more importantly, between staff, with administrative authority and student, who cannot freely give up control. In both of these stories, the Dr.’s arousal was a significant element driving her actions. Yes, it might be said that her actions MAY have brought about significant sexual enlightenment for the male student. But this does NOT erase the fact that the whole scenario was highly, highly questionable.
On one hand, the whole female-penetrating-male sex play is about the willing transfer of power between participants for some period of time. This activity is not widely acknowledged in society, so one’s path to experiencing and practicing it is probably not straightforward. On the other hand, how someone gets there matters. If their path is met with respect and empowerment, they likely will be better for it.
If the path is one of manipulation and abuse, plotted for the pleasure of the one holding power, then it is a case of sexual abuse. Think Dr. Larry Nasser!
Thus this reader’s impression is that the story deftly explored some important sexual relationships, the most significant aspect of which is the role of power between participants. Is there some element of manipulation during this kind of play? Probably. Does the power status of the participants confuse this dynamic? YES! Was the Dr. unprofessional? Yes. Given that, did the student(s) arrive at a more growth full place? Probably.
I stand by my first sentence above.
Anonymousover 4 years agoAt the beginning of your story, the patient was "Marcus". Then he was "Eric".
In part one, Eric was your boyfriend who you loved and hoped to marry.
If this is the one you want to marry, why are you so hellbent on destroying him?
And one final comment, if you hate men as much as is evident by this story; perhaps you shouldn't have become a 'doctor'!
Sorry, this is just bad. I enjoyed part one, but this is going way to far.
playtime999over 5 years agoTo see such a raunchy and blatant female kinkster. love to have her for my doc
Littlebeauover 7 years agoVery arousing for a submissive man. Well written. The build up of his fear and anxiety was extraordinary.
