Threesome with Dr. Thoren

Abby paused at the heavy wooden door long enough for her sister, Jessica, to catch up. "Dr. Marcus Thoren, MD; Obstetrics and Gynecology" the sign read. A nervous tingle ran down her spine. She had never been to a gynecologist before, but she was 18 now, and if she wanted to go on the pill she needed to see a gyno.

Jessica caught up with her, opened the door, and held it for her.

"Come on," Jessica said. "Nothing to be afraid of."

We'll see about that, Abby thought as she followed her sister into the office. Jessica was 22, four years older than Abby, and had been coming to Dr. Thoren since she turned 18.

"He's a really good doctor," she had told Abby. "You'll like him."

Jessica had offered, insisted really, to come with Abby to her appointment. Abby was grateful for the support, and now the two sat side by side in the waiting room while Abby filled out the standard health form that all doctors required. She noticed that this form had a lot of questions about her sex life, but she figured that a gynecologist needed to know things like that.

It wasn't long before a nurse came into the room, called Abby's name, and brought them back into an exam room. Abby expected the nurse to do the standard things like her height, weight, and blood pressure, but she didn't. She just showed them to the room, closed the door, and left.

Abby looked nervously at her sister as they waited for Dr. Thoren to come in. Like her, Jessica had long, red hair and stood about five foot six. Beyond that, however, the two girls looked very different. Jessica was curvy with 38DD breasts, full hips, and a round butt that Abby couldn't help but admire. Abby was built much straighter than her sister. She wore a 34B bra and had only a slight curve to her hips and ass.

The room was bigger than other exam rooms she'd been in. On one side of the room was a standard exam table that she was used to seeing in doctor's offices, along with the usual collection of instruments for looking into eyes and ears, etc. There was a counter, a sink, and along the wall was a scale.

On the other side of the room was what Jessica called 'the chair.' It looked a bit like a recliner, except it was higher up off the floor, and the seat part was very narrow. And, of course, there were the extensions to hold your legs apart.

"You lay there with your legs wide open, and he checks you out down there," she had explained. Just the thought made her blush.

A knock came at the door and Dr. Thoren breezed into the room. He was tall with dark hair, a sharp chin, and muscular arms and hands. To Abby, he looked to be around 30 years old. A flutter leaped from her stomach. She hadn't been prepared for him to be so--hot. In just minutes this very attractive man would be touching her most intimate parts.

"Hello Jessica, good to see you again," he said, smiling broadly. "And this must be Abby." He looked at her and smiled. She smiled back as best she could.

"Yup, that's me," she said.

"I know it's your first time, but don't worry, I'll be gentle," He said and laughed. "Let's get started, ok?"

"Should I take off my clothes?" Abby asked.

Dr. Thoren smiled and laughed again. "Are you in a hurry?"

"Well no," she looked over at her sister, "But Jessica said you would make me take everything off for my check-up." She was certainly in no hurry to get naked, but she did want this over with.

"I see. Just undress to your bra and panties for now and we'll get started." He moved to the far side of the room and busied himself with papers in her folder. After a moment Abby realized he wasn't going to leave while she undressed, so she slipped off her jeans and sweater.

Once she had stripped down to her underwear and set her clothes aside Dr. Thoren motioned her over to the scale, took her height and weight, and led her back to the exam table.

She boosted herself up onto the exam table and sat on the crinkly paper wearing nothing but her black demi-cup bra and a pair of black panties and felt very exposed. On the other side of the room the chair loomed large. A rush of heat swept through her as she imagined herself naked and spread with this strange but handsome man exploring her most intimate area.

As she sat thinking about having a strange man touching her pussy Dr Thoren stepped in front of her. "Let's have a listen," he said. Without further warning the cold disc of his stethoscope pressed into the skin of her chest above her right breast. Too embarrassed to look directly at him she turned and looked instead at her sister, who was standing near the head of the exam table. Jessica gave her an encouraging smile.

"Deep breath, please," Dr. Thoren said. She turned her head forward again but looked down, still too embarrassed to make eye contact. Inadvertently, her eyes went to his crotch. That's when she noticed the bulge in his pants.

Did he have an erection? Did she turn him on? That was impossible, she decided. Surely he saw many young women undressed every day. She reasoned many of them, like her sister, were more attractive than her. There was no way she aroused him. Right?

The stethoscope moved to the left side of her chest just above the cup of her bra.

"Deep breath," he said again.

Her nipples stiffened so that she could feel them pushing against the fabric of her bra. She was glad she had decided on a t-shirt bra. Hopefully, the thicker material would hide her erect nipples from his view.

"Ok, now just breathe normally. I'm going to listen to your heart."

With that, he moved the stethoscope inside her bra, just under her left breast. He rested his free hand on her right shoulder and listened for a while. Then he used one hand to pull the middle of her bra away from her chest a bit and slipped the stethoscope underneath. She could feel the device pressing up on her breast as he listened.

Satisfied, he removed the stethoscope from her chest and settled her bra back into place. Then, to her surprise, he turned to Jessica. "Want to listen?" He pulled a second stethoscope from a drawer under the exam table and held it out for Jessica to take.

Abby was mortified. That wasn't part of the plan at all. She shot her sister a 'don't you dare' look, but Jessica ignored her and took the stethoscope from Dr. Thoren.

"Sure," she said as she put the earpieces in her ears. From the easy way she handled the stethoscope, it seemed to Abby that Jessica had done this before.

Jessica stepped in front of her sister and, without saying a word, plunged the head of the stethoscope into the left cup of her bra and pushed her breast up out of the way. Abby felt herself turn red as she remembered the times she and her sister had played doctor when they were younger. Being older, Jessica had always insisted on being the doctor and Abby the patient. Inevitably, this ended with Abby naked on her bed being examined by an also naked Jessica.

Abby jumped a little at a sudden chill on her back. Dr. Thoren was behind her with his stethoscope on her back, listening.

"Deep breaths," was all he said.

This went on for a while, Jessica in front, Dr. Thoren behind her, both listening intently with their stethoscopes. When both were satisfied they moved away and took off their stethoscopes. Jessica hung hers around her neck like a doctor.

Dr. Thoren stepped back in front of Abby and produced a tongue depressor and a light from his pocket.

"Open wide for me," he instructed. Abby opened her mouth and he inserted the tongue depressor and pushed down on her tongue. "Wider," he instructed. "A bit wider."

She opened as wide as she possibly could. "That's a good girl," he said, sliding the depressor further back in her mouth. The stick moved back further and further. Abby had good control, so she didn't gag until the stick was quite far back. He held it there and shined the light in.

"Oral?" He asked as he removed the tongue depressor and threw it in the trash.

"Huh?"

"Do you give oral? To your boyfriend?"

She glowered at him, unwilling to answer.

"As your doctor, your sexual health is important to me," he said in a serious tone. "Do you put his cock in your mouth?"

"Yes," Abby said in a voice barely above a whisper. She was mortified that he had asked such a personal question and in such a vulgar way.

"Ok Abby, now I'm going to examine your breasts," Dr. Thoren said in a matter-of-fact tone. She had known this was coming, but she wasn't in any hurry to show her bare chest to him. "Jessica, would you mind?"

"Certainly, doctor," Jessica replied. She moved behind Abby and, before Abby knew what was happening, Jessica unhooked her sister's bra. Abby gasped as her bra flopped off her shoulders, the straps falling to her elbows. She moved to hold the cups against her chest but Dr. Thoren scooped up the garment and handed it to Jessica who put it with the rest of Abby's clothes.

Reflexively her arms crossed over her chest, but Dr. Thoren gently moved them away. Defeated, she let her arms hang and looked down at her now exposed breasts. Her nipples were still erect, causing the areola around them to pull in slightly.

"Arms over your head, please," Dr. Thoren instructed.

"What?" She wasn't sure what he meant. Before he could clarify Jessica, who was still standing behind her, grabbed her wrists, lifted both arms straight over her head, and held them there. Abby was beginning to suspect Jessica didn't volunteer to attend this appointment with her just for moral support.

With Jessica securely holding her arms, Dr. Thoren took both hands and began gently kneading Abby's right breast. His hands were very large, and her boobs weren't very big. Each of his hands could easily hold one of her breasts. He pushed and prodded in a circular motion working his way around her breast. Just before he got to her nipple he stopped.

Thank god, Abby thought. He then repeated the process on her left side, again stopping just before he touched her nipple.

Just as relief washed over her that he didn't touch her nipples he made a pincher motion with his hands and gave both her nipples a firm squeeze.

"Yikes!" Abby exclaimed as a feeling like an electric shock raced through her body.

"Sorry. Have to be thorough." He said. Jessica released Abby's wrists and she was finally able to cross her arms, obscuring her chest from view. The relief was short-lived.

"Lie down on your stomach please, Abby," Dr. Thoren instructed.

"On my stomach?" She thought she had misheard him.

"Yes, please."

Once again she did as he asked, hoping that being compliant would get her out of there faster. She could hear the rustling of drawers as she lay on her belly. The paper was cold against her nipples. Glancing back she saw Dr. Thoren holding a tube of something, and something small she couldn't make out.

"Ready, doctor?" Jessica asked. Abby wondered what they were up to.

"Yes," was his curt reply.

Abby saw her sister move alongside her. "Lift your hips a little," she instructed. Abby really didn't like her sister playing doctor like this, but she lifted her hips off the table. She felt her panties slide down, exposing her butt to the room.

He's going to stick something up my butt, she realized with horror. She tensed her muscles.

"Let's get your temperature, shall we?"

"Just relax," Jessica told her. "I've had this done lots of times. It will only take a minute." She did her best to relax her butt muscles. "I'm going to pull your cheeks apart a bit."

Abby felt her cheeks separate and then something cold right on her hole. She nearly jumped up, but her sister was holding her cheeks apart, so she wasn't able to move.

"A little lube," Dr. Thoren said. "Here comes the thermometer." She felt her muscles flinch as the thermometer entered, went an inch or so, and then stopped. Her sister released her hold on her cheeks.

She glanced back again at Dr. Thoren who was staring at her butt and the thermometer sticking out of it. The pleased look on his face made her sure he was enjoying this. Looking at his pants she saw the bulge was larger than ever. She wondered if his cock was bigger than her boyfriend's. He was almost close enough for her to reach out and unzip his pants.

Stop that, she chided herself. He's way older than you.

After a few minutes Abby felt her cheeks spread again and Dr. Thoren slid the thermometer out of her. He studied it, seemed pleased with the reading, and set it aside. She expected her sister to let go of her cheeks now, but she didn't.

"Bear down a little for me," Dr. Thoren said.

Before Abby could react she felt something much larger forcefully enter her butt and move upward. He had put his finger inside of her. Once again she almost jumped off the table, but Jessica held her down.

"I see you've never had a rectal exam before," Dr. Thoren commented. Abby didn't say anything. Involuntarily she pushed against his finger. A soft moan escaped her mouth. "Is someone enjoying herself?"

Just don't stop, she thought as his finger continued probing inside her bottom. As she pushed against his finger her mound rubbed the table and arousal began to build inside her. The finger moved slowly in and out and she pushed against it more forcefully.

Oh Jesus I'm going to...

Just shy of orgasm he pulled his finger out of her butt. "All done back there," he announced, snapping his gloves off and tossing them in the trash. "That wasn't too bad, right?" She nodded and hoped he hadn't noticed. Then again, maybe that happened all the time.

She sat up, pulled up her panties, and noticed a small wet spot had formed on the table right where her pussy had been. Still thinking about the orgasm that almost was, she decided she'd have to finish the job when she got home.

"I told you he was a good doctor," Jessica whispered. Shit, she knows. Wait, does that mean he did that to her too?

"Are you ready for your pelvic exam?" Dr. Thoren asked.

"I guess so," she answered, hoping it might be as arousing as the rectal exam.

"Well then, come on over," he said and motioned to the chair. She walked over and looked at the chair. Around it were trays full of instruments she didn't recognize. They looked intimidating. Were they what he was going to use...down there?

"You'll need to take your panties off for this," he said. She hesitated for a second and looked around for her sister who was fiddling with some wires off to the side of the table. There was no way around this, she knew, so she lowered her panties to the ground and stepped out of them.

"I'll put those with the rest of your clothes," Dr. Thoren said and scooped her panties up from the floor and looked at them for a second before putting them with her jeans. She stood there completely naked, waiting for him to tell her what to do next. "Have a seat up here, please," he said and patted the seat.

Here we go, she thought. She turned around so her back was to the chair and used her hands to boost herself up. The chair was comfortable enough, though the narrow seat made her feel like she would fall off. She leaned against the back of the chair and tried not to move.

"Legs up," Dr. Thoren said with a smile. He grabbed her left leg and lifted it onto the holder that was attached to the table, then did the same with her right leg. He pushed a button with his foot and the back of the table reclined until she was laying almost flat on her back.

"Just relax now," he said. Then he proceeded to fasten a wide velcro strap across each of Abby's legs.

"Is that necessary?," she asked, surprised. I won't move, I promise.

"It's for your own safety," he assured her. "Don't want you falling off now do we?"

Cool air met her now exposed pussy. She lifted her head a bit, but couldn't see much other than her own breasts, and her legs, which were now much higher than the rest of her.

"Do you want the EKG monitor, doctor?" Jessica asked in a voice that Abby thought sounded just a little too coy. She looked over her right shoulder and saw her sister holding a bunch of wires that looked to be attached to a screen. EKG had something to do with her heart, at least that's what she thought she'd heard somewhere. What did her heart have to do with this part of the exam?

"Might as well."

With that, Jessica began fixing small, round stickers to Abby's chest: two above her breasts, two below, and one in the center. Each sticker had a wire attached that went to the screen near her head. As soon as she was done attaching the stickers Jessica turned the machine on and Abby could hear the steady beep...beep...beep of the monitor tracking her heart rate.

Dr. Thoren sat down on a rolling stool between her legs and pointed a lamp directly at her exposed sex. "Let's begin, shall we?" The snap of gloves made her wince in anticipation.

Soon he was touching her, parting her pubic hair and gently separating her outer lips.

"You're going to enjoy this. He really knows what he's doing," her sister whispered in her ear. Then she disappeared between Abby's legs with Dr.Thoren.

Abby had to admit she was aroused by the idea of Dr. Thoren touching her pussy. Just thinking about it made her heart beat faster. The heart monitor beeped faster, ensuring that she couldn't hide her arousal.

"Plenty of lubrication down here already," Dr. Thoren said, still holding her labia apart. "Hand me the hood retractor, please."

She had no idea what that meant.

"Yes, doctor," her sister answered. A moment later she heard metal clinking on a tray

"Thank you. Can you hold her labia for me, please?"

Dr. Thoren's gloved hands were replaced by her sister's ungloved fingers holding her open. A moment later something metal pushed against her clit, causing her to jump a little as the hood was pushed back and her clit slipped through the hole in the retractor. Then gloved fingers were touching it, moving it back and forth, giving little flicks.

Her toes curled and her legs squirmed a bit in the holders.

"Is that very sensitive?"

"Very," was all she could say as he continued to manipulate her clit and she continued to squirm. She was vaguely aware that the heart monitor was beeping quite fast now.

"The patient's heart rate is increasing, doctor. I think she's becoming stimulated." It was her sister's voice from between her legs where she continued holding Abby's labia wide open.

"Indeed." He grabbed her inner lips with his thumbs and forefingers and pulled. In her mind, Abby could see him looking inside her. Did he like what he saw? She could feel wetness in her pussy.

"I need to check you inside now, Abby," he said.

"How are you going to do that," she asked in the most flirtatious voice she could muster. I hope he uses his dick

"I'm going to put my fingers inside you and feel around."

"Do you want some lubricant, doctor?" Jessica asked.

"No, our patient is plenty self-lubricated." With that she felt one, then a second finger slide inside her wet pussy. Having two fingers inside her made her feel quite full, but not uncomfortably so. The fingers found her cervix and pushed. Then his other hand was on her belly pushing down.

"I feel like I have to pee"

"That's totally normal. I"m just feeling your organs."

Her toes curled and her legs squirmed as he felt around inside of her. She wanted to cum on his fingers, but the hand pressing on her bladder made her too uncomfortable.Finally he was done and withdrew his fingers.

"Jessica, prep for a speculum exam, please."

"Certainly, doctor. What size?"

"Maybe a large Collin speculum."

"Oh my, doctor. It's her first time. Do you really think she can handle that?" Jessica asked.

"No, but it would be fun to try. But I said I'd be gentle. Let's use a medium Graves."