Inside Candy Pt. 05

My handsome father just sat like a mute and I shut the front room door and I was ushered up the stairway and into a spare, converted upstairs room. The room was, as far as I could see, a real doctor's office...minus the fancy medical school diplomas on the wall. It was damn near perfect. A sturdy exam table with metal foot rests stood central with a white paper covering. It looked gynaecological in nature I guessed but I had yet to be placed on one in those early days of my life. A small rolling table with all sorts of medical equipment sat to one side. The body weight scales and a counter were by the window, covered by a net curtain. The room was bright and cheerful.

A large tall man dressed in white scrubs, a surgical mask covering much of his old, chubby face stood in one corner. His eyes were wide with fear as he was not sure what I was doing there or what I might say. Now the pair of so called medical "professionals" must have been about 70 or so in age. My dad was in his 40's, so they were still quite a bit older than he.

I thought of mum's instructions and threat to my dad and I played the bitch once again to hammer home a few points.

"Doctor Filbert?" I said holding out my delicate hand.

His eyes widened. "Yes?" His voice seemed rather high for such a burly fellow. His white hair on his head stood on end if I recall correctly.

"I am Tony's daughter. My mother gave strict instructions that my dad have a complete exam. Oh, yes, she said a thorough going over. A top to bottom exam in all ways possible. She said you and this good nurse were to have complete charge of him today and give any further treatments that might be needed!"

I had added a bit more to what mum actually said so they would not back out from this task and ruin my home life.

Doctor Filbert looked relaxed now...I could only see his eyes but they warmed to me.

"Sit down, my dear young lady. Such a lovely young woman to be so concerned for her dad's well being. My wife and I are very impressed." He said as his good wife nodded her chubby face and smiled in a very alluring way.

"You see, I don't want to be in the way. But I do know, Miriam, my mum, well...she wants it all to go smoothly and she made that very clear to my dad. I must tell you, she'd threatened to cancel "together time" and that means so much to dad. It really does. Today and any future medical appointments with you must be perfect, flawless really and then mum will be happy." I said sitting in a comfy little folding chair near the foot of the exam table.

"Nobody wants your dad to miss his together time with mum. All dads need it oodles! I am a doctor and I know these things." Doctor Filbert said smiling down at me.

"We are sure your mum will be happy with our work with your dad today. Don't worry. You just go back to the front room downstairs and read some magazines. We'll be about an hour or so up here with your dad. And you just stay downstairs. OK?" The grinning nurse urged with syrupy precision.

I smiled and nodded but had no intention of not going into stealth mode as soon as they all went upstairs again and shut this exam room door. I'd find out what they were up to, and most importantly, not screw things up!

I was just about to go and I thought of my dear, hard working dad. He worked so hard to please mum, he'd said so today in the kitchen while I listened unknown to them.

"Don't tell mum or dad. But just make sure dad can please mum completely every Sunday. He said he works hard to make her happy at together time, please just make sure he is able to do it and do it so she's happy. It means so much to dad and me." I whispered to the doctor as we headed for the stairway down.

He looked at me again and his eyes lit up. "Have no fear, it may take more than an hour and he may have to come back again for more treatment but we will make sure every part of him is in good working order."

The nurse patted my back and said, "We are very thorough! Your handsome dad is in very capable hands, my dear, very capable."

We moved back to the front room and dad waited anxiously by the door, pacing by the large piano in a bay window.

"Tony, your daughter is a marvel. You and Miriam have a winner here! She wants you in good health and that's what we do. Like a car, you are here for servicing." The doctor chuckled. Dad looked relieved and smiled warmly at me. I was a very assertive 20 year-old and he damn well knew it!

He moved forward on the balls of his feet, the leather shoes nearly dancing now toward the nurse's outstretched hands. I was so proud of him!

"Come this way Tony, the doctor will see you now." The nurse said taking his large sweaty hand in hers.

"And see you I shall!" The doctor said in a rather giddy way as he followed dad up the dark hallway stairs as the front room door slowly pushing shut.

I waited as the door did not close completely. I slipped off my low pumps and walked to the door on stocking clad toes. I heard them making their way down the upstairs hall and then heard a firm click and locking sound. My dad was in the examination room I imagined and I tiptoed up the stairs very, very carefully. The worn carpeted steps helped my movement and I was now in full stealth mode! Sex detective Candy was on the case and intended knowing all the intimate details!

The moment I headed up that gloomy staircase to hover outside the door to this, so called "examination room", I knew I was really a new person. I had enjoyed glimpses of my parents and loved overhearing all the juicy little bits I could but this sneaking up the stairs with heart racing like I might explode and sweaty...well, it was all so new! The inner tingles within my feminine person were more like a burning, itching, really a deep hunger. I wanted to be so much a part of my parent's secret world and knowing all I could was part of me feeling attached and connected to them in a whole new and very erotic way!

This elderly, for they were, pair were fit although rather chubby but they seemed so in tune with my dad and what they were about to do. The way the nurse, obviously this was Filbert's wife, lit up like a candle as she welcomed my dad to follow up the stairs. It was like a dream. My heart felt like it would pop out of my chest. My breathing was raspy, short and so hard to control. The voyeur was now truly born; Candy was now a hungry beast and her parent's personal secrets were now her favourite snack!

I knew from my visit up to this room that the lock was a small brass pull across bolt; the old key hole had no key. A fact a stealth voyeur takes into account!

The noise I had heard was the sound of the little brass bolt clicking into place. And that noise would alert me to any chance of being found out; a fate I did not want to encounter. I was now living for the pure high of being a watcher, never seen or undetected and moving like a shadow. That was my new method and I would stick to it with me forever!

The only real chance of discovery was a knock at the door downstairs or the phone on the hall table. I lived in fear of those from the moment my toes when up the stairs.

I heard voices as I crept along the upper hallway to the rear where this room was located. I can still feel the hall carpet under my nylon clad toes. The shadowy hallway was not helped by the fact it had one outer window covered by a large oak tree full with autumn leaves, slowly falling in the breeze.

I moved to the door and knelt, shaking to near hysteria. I tuned in.

I shall try to relay what I heard as I knelt.

The nurse was saying, "So glad it all worked out, Tony. Miriam has been a good friend of the doctor's and she was so insistent he examine you as soon as possible. I can't wait to meet her. And you, may I say are better in person than the photos. The photos are artful and sexual, but you in person are a treat beyond my wildest dreams. And the doctor and I do examine lots of men and women in our free time but you really stand out!"

The sound of the chair being pulled to one side made a slight scrap on the uncarpeted room floor.

The doctor now began, "Have a seat Tony, and let's get all our information first."

My dad laughed heartily and in a very suave cheery voice he answered, "Absolutely. I want you to know I am in your hands as long as you need me. Well, provided my daughter does not get too anxious downstairs."

The nurse was quick to say, "Oh, no Tony. She knows the rules and there are plenty of good things to read down there. Trust me; she's on your side. She's a lovely, sensual young person."

I felt relieved that no one suspected me of being right outside the very door!

The doctor must have been shuffling papers on a clip board and he began to ask the most un-medical kind of doctor questions I had ever imagined being asked.

"Tony, tell me how is your stamina these days?"

Dad answered, "Fine, mostly. I do find the second round very challenging and reaching a second climax after a brief respite is not always something I can muster."

The doctor and nurse made noises of thoughtful "mmmms" and "yeses".

The doctor added, "And you, just in your early 40's. Great shape, excellent physique. I am sure we can help boost your stamina and won't Miriam be pleased!"

The nurse sang out, "Slow and steady wins the race!"

A chorus of hearty laughter rang out. Dad obviously was fully enjoying the banter.

I repositioned myself as more normal questioning carried on, more or less typical stats like birth date, place of birth and so on.

I raised my eye gingerly to the old keyhole and hoped it was not too dusty from years of disuse.

The keyhole inner space was nearly empty and it was slightly off kilter from age and the view I got was just of one side of the room, the edge of the exam table (the foot end), the scales and one side of the nurse who was obviously facing the chair which was out of view. The doctor seemed to shuffle in and out of view as he spoke to dad.

The peeping made my eye sore and I wondered how long I could kneel like that. But if I was going to be a voyeur supreme, these trifle hurts would be my daily experience. I must not let any aches or pains stop me, I urged myself hang on.

Dad seemed to be expounding about another personal issue now, "Miriam says I have so much pre-orgasmic fluids that it's a bit messy. She confessed they taste wonderful but I am so copious. Is that normal, Doctor?"

The doctor fired right up, "Perfectly, Tony, perfectly. Men should be so lucky to be so, shall I say, resplendent in nature's own lubricant. Miriam will no doubt be pleased upon penetration. The added moisture is a real bonus as you begin fucking."

The nurse added, "As a woman of advanced years, having more moisture now is so handy. When Miriam is my age, she'll be so happy you give her such a moist experience vaginally."

My father seemed pleased and the room filled with sounds of approval.

"We have seen in the Cape Cod nude shots that you are uncut. Your foreskin looks in perfect shape. Its size is appealing and it seems to cover your whole penis with room to spare. Of course, we have not seen you erect. The photos, so far, are vey tame." The Doctor added.

Dad answered, "My foreskin has always been a marvel to others. In my past, other guys looked and pointed at how well covered my manhood was. I felt proud of the extra skin. I assure you it retracts fully as well. I found myself in those private sports locker rooms having to give demonstrations to groups of admiring males! "

My cunt tingled with delight as he spoke of boldly exposing his manhood for all to enjoy!

The nurse explained "We check all these functions. Retraction of the foreskin is a must in all our examinations as well as erectile function. We, as you know, are very, very thorough."

The chair scraped again as the doctor said, "Well, Tony stand up. Let's begin."

The backside of the doctor blocked my view temporarily. My handsome father appeared on the inner wall, the one I could see with the scales.

He was still fully dressed, the only change so far, his suit coat was fully unbuttoned.

"Shall I undress?" Dad asked, his face lit by the window and he looked so charming with that cute little moustache, even through my little crooked keyhole.

The nurse glided into view and stood by dad's side. "Yes, but go slowly layer by layer. No rushing. Let's just take it all nice and easy!"

My dad stood like a suited store mannequin and she raised her large hands to his suit coat.

"We'll start with this. I always assist the patient in disrobing." She added, her round face looking rather pleased with herself.

My heart raced even faster than before. I loved seeing my father being stripped by a virtual stranger. Mum did this nightly for his tub time but this was new and the fact the doctor was watching from the corner of the room; well, it made it electrifying! His eyes still were the only facial structure on view, the surgical mask still held in place.

Dad's suit coat was pulled off and hung on a simple wall hook near the scales. Dad smiled broadly and said, "I love coming to your office. It feels so personal and completely private as well."

"The personal touch, Tony, is our specialty!" The doctor breathed out as he watched his wife begin to undo my dad's necktie. And I thought I would pass out. My head spun. Was I going to faint? I was sure I would!

My pussy was now wetting my fishnet-nylon hose crotch with my juices by this point. My arousal was amazing and so much like a powerful drug! I was hooked!

Much more to come!! CandyXXX