Young Man Gets First Physical Pt. 01

Ethan had been in a decent mood for days and was looking forward to hearing from Rebecca, the older woman who had picked him up at a bar a couple months earlier and had been using him as her new toy.

Lately, it had become her thing to have him over and tease his dick mercilessly until he begged to lick her to completion. If he satisfied her, which he had become very good at, she would allow him to jerk off while she watched. She always made him hold it until he couldn't stand it anymore, making him bring himself to the edge many times. And when he couldn't think straight anymore and was willing to submit to anything, she'd allow his release only if he promised to.catch his jizz in his free hand and lick it up afterward. After a few of these sessions, she had him begging to drink his own fluids with very little resistance.

Ethan didn't mind the way Rebecca treated him. She was pretty and sexy and he loved being under the control of older women anyway. She insinuated that someday soon, he'd be permitted the luxury of fucking her, possibly even cumming inside her if he really pleased her. He was definitely looking forward to that day.

Rather than do the work that had been piling up on his desk, Ethan dreamily recalled how they met all those weeks back. He had been at a bar drinking with friends and noticed Rebecca checking him out from another table across the room. At one point, she ambushed him coming out of the restroom and aggressively pulled him into a small, dark closet, feverishly kissing him and rubbing his prick through his jeans. She told him she wanted to get fucked and opened up his pants. He wasn't inside her for more than a minute when she disengaged, got on her knees and finished him off with a nice blowjob. A moment later, they exited the closet, exchanged phone numbers and she left the bar. It all happened so fast that he didn't even learn her name until they texted later.

Their relationship was unlike anything he had known. She'd text to set up a meeting at her house and it was all playtime with little talk until she dismissed him. With each rendezvous, she became more dominant and controlling but he was learning to love it. Recently he'd started complaining to her that he only fucked her that one time when they met and wanted to fuck her again. This only served to displease her and she'd been withholding his pleasure ever since to teach him a lesson.

That was three weeks ago, Ethan thought, and his nuts were becoming sore with the need to be emptied. She hadn't been withholding her own pleasure though. As part of his punishment, he was made to lick her off a couple times a week followed by him watching her use a dildo on herself. When he last serviced her a few days ago, she told him she'd reached a decision and would inform him sometime Monday. That was today, Ethan joyfully thought, and he'd been checking his phone throughout the day, hardly able to get any work done.

In the early afternoon, Ethan finally received the long awaited message. Reading it, he was stunned at the apparent direction their relationship was about to take. What she expected from him in the future was drastic, so much so that he closed the email and forced his thoughts elsewhere.

Rifling through his work emails, he found something important that he'd been putting off; His health insurance changes that needed urgent attention.

A few months prior, Ethan's company announced they were no longer going to be able to provide health insurance as a cost saving measure. Rumors had been circulating for more than a year regarding the viability of the company and this latest benefit cut pretty much confirmed those concerns. Aggrevating as it was, he understood the position they were in and respected the move when other companies would have simply laid off workers and sent them on their way.

While Ethan was only 25 years old and in excellent overall health, he worried because he had suffered a significant back injury as a teenager shortly after he started driving. His injuries healed well but his doctors warned him then that he would likely be at risk for recurring back issues as he got older. Ethan reasoned that he didn't really have the luxury of going without insurance like most guys his age would have done.

In the days and weeks following, he overheard many of his coworkers discussing their various options, particularly those with children or those who were older with pre-existing conditions. He decided to speak with a broker others had been using and learned that he could possibly save quite a bit of money by choosing a plan which had an underwriting process versus the more expensive government approved plans where no one could be denied for any reason.

Unfortunately, he also learned there was a catch. The underwriting process required he divulge all medical history, including the details of his back injury, along with the results of a recent physical, something he never needed before now. Failure to do these things would most certainly result in a rejection. Still, he figured, the inconvenience of taking off work one time for a physical was more than worth the trouble when compared to the monthly savings the plan promised.

Ethan had been so preoccupied with Rebecca that he failed to make an appointment for the necessary physical and now, he realized, he had to be seen this week because his existing insurance ended over the coming weekend.

Fortunately, the office was able to squeeze him in Friday afternoon as a 'standby' appointment but the lady he spoke with seemed confident they would get to him.

Being young and relatively healthy, he had never had occasion to actually visit the medical office he selected two years earlier during his open enrollment period yet he was pleasantly surprised to find the reception area warm and inviting inside. Chairs and sofas in the waiting area looked comfortable, the wall colors and lighting seemed softer on the eyes and Ethan briefly wondered why people always complained about being made to wait if this lobby was typical for a medical office.

As he made his way through the crowded room toward the check in desk, he immediately regretted waiting so long to make his appointment. This was probably not going to be the quick 'in and out' office visit he had hoped for.

"May I help you sir?" Came the generic but friendly greeting from the attractive older lady at the counter.

"Hi, I'm Ethan Smith. I made an appointment earlier this week for a routine physical."

She checked her terminal, verifying the appointment and then started gathering a large stack of various papers for him to fill out while he waited. Ethan had always preferred older women and as he waited, he couldn't help but check her out.

She appeared to be somewhere in her forties, short, with a petite figure and long, straight, dark hair. He had a habit of always looking for wedding rings or other signs to indicate potential relationship commitments but it never mattered anyway, he knew, because his social awkwardness with women taught him to never try engaging them in any way other than cool and professional.

What grabbed his attention most was her chest, however. Her breasts were simply enormous and strained against the buttons of her snug blouse. He found the sight of them mesmerizing, so much so that he was unable to avert his eyes in time as she looked back up at him. Ethan felt his face grow hot as she smiled, seemingly knowing what he had been thinking.

"Sir, I see that you've never been here before so I'll need you to fill these out. Typically, the only physicals we get are from patients much older than you. Have you been having any medical problems the doctor should be made aware of?"

"Nothing. I feel very healthy actually. I'm only doing this because the insurance company I'm switching to requires it before I can be accepted."

Satisfied with that response, she handed him the clipboard and said, "Today has been an usually busy day with the flu that's been going around. I'm afraid you're in for a long wait. Seeing that your need is not medically urgent, if you prefer, we could reschedule you for next week and try to get you in early in the day so you're not waiting long."

Normally, Ethan found himself unable to assert his needs, particularly to women he was attracted to but he knew he had painted himself into a corner by waiting so long. He did his best not to come across as pushy as he replied, "I wish that were possible but I've stupidly waited until the last minute to set this appointment and my current insurance plan ends in a couple days so next week would have me coming in without coverage."

The woman offered a reassuring smile as she said, "It's quite all right. Believe me, you're not the only patient who puts doctor visits off until the last possible moment. We will do our very best to get you through but please be patient with us. The doctor has been swamped today with folks who really need his attention."

Ethan found an empty chair directly across the lobby, specifically choosing the seat because it put him in full view of the lovely receptionist he had just met. As he settled in and started filling out the paperwork, his mind kept wandering to her huge tits and how she smiled at him with obvious approval after she busted him for staring. Only minutes after sitting, he couldn't resist the urge to look up at her any longer and when he did, he found her already studying him, as if daydreaming.

While seated behind her cubicle, he could only see her face but the sight of her absentmindedly teasing her lower lip with her fingertip immediately made his rod swell. A moment later, she recognized his looking up at her and gave him another smile. His dick continued to grow and before long, he felt a painful need to adjust himself.

He wondered if he errored in choosing his seat. While he loved staring at beautiful women, he didn't know how to behave when they showed interest back and now he was facing one who had a perfect view of his crotch. And the more he thought about her and the view he'd just provided her with, the more it made him grow, only adding to his problem. For the second time in the span of only minutes, he blushed deeply, something she had to be noticing.

He looked back at his paperwork, hoping the break in eye contact would cause her to look away long enough for him to make the much needed adjustment. When he glanced up again, he found that she simply wasn't going to let him off so easily. This time, he saw her drinking some kind of drink through a straw. Her head was tilted down slightly but her eyes were still looking up in his direction. He knew he should look away but it was too late. His urge to fuck her wouldn't allow that.

Ethan watched, helplessly as the woman made powerful sucking motions with her mouth as if working on a thick shake that needed to thaw a bit more before drinking. He pictured her beautiful, thick lips wrapped around his straw, sucking feverishly to drain him of every drop. Halfway through, she pulled the straw out and made an exaggerated swallowing motion which made his heart race. When he thought the worst of it was over, she proved him wrong by reaching out for the straw once again with her luscious, wet tongue. Without breaking eye contact, she easily curled her tongue around the tip and drew it back into her mouth for more aggressive sucking.

Ethan finally couldn't take the strain anymore and knew he must readjust even if the woman toying with him was watching. With the grace of a bull in a china shop, he leaned forward and tried to tactfully adjust himself. Embarrassingly for him, the motion was wholly inadequate and he was forced to do it a second time in a more aggressive manner. Blushing brightly, he could see the broad smile on the woman's pretty face, her cock teasing impulses satisfied.

He completed the paperwork a short time later and waited for an opportunity to approach the counter when the woman was looking away or better yet, once his raging hard on went away. He knew he wasn't going to have that kind of luck though and sure enough, the woman called him by name moments later.

"Mr. Smith, if you're finished with that, I can get started. We're short of clipboards."

Ethan accepted the newest embarrassment with dignity, standing up to make his way forward, his erection plain as day through his pants. This time, the woman stared at his groin as he came forward, not lifting her eyes until the last moment. As he started to turn, she smiled again and softly said, "Thank you for that." He returned to his seat and decided it was best he bury himself in his phone until called in.

The wait in the lobby turned into two hours and once again, he found it impossible not to dwell on his situation with Rebecca. While he felt like she had just stabbed him through the heart, he still wanted to have this woman, no matter the cost. He reread her last text for perhaps the hundredth time:

"Ethan, it's time for me to reveal the truth. I'm married. What we've enjoyed these past two months was a testing period to see if you would be able to meet our needs and we believe you can. We have wanted to have our own subbie for some time now and we are certain you are that person.

If you agree, the demands placed on you will be great but you have already tasted the rewards I'm capable of offering. For starters, your cock will be caged and we will have the only key. You will watch as my husband pleasures me and you will lick me clean afterwards. If your behavior pleases us, you may earn the privilege of beating off while we supervise.

Do not respond to this text for there is nothing to be said. My husband and I will expect you here next Sunday at five for your caging. You are forbidden from touching yourself before then.

R"

Ethan silently cursed his luck with women and wondered how other guys his age found it so easy to pick up girls who were willing to do anything with no strings attached. He wasn't even capable of following through with an attractive receptionist who apparently wanted to suck his dick and possibly more.

Whenever Ethan felt down about his pathetic sex life, he almost always went back to the summer he turned eighteen. He had just graduated high school and went to hang out with his buddy in Florida for the summer who had moved there the year before. In what seemed like a whirlwind of odd circumstances, he found himself seduced by his friend's beautiful and recently divorced mom. Every time his friend went off to work at his part time job for a few hours, Susan spent that time on what she called 'sex education.'

Ethan loved reminiscing about the afternoons he spent with Susan. A school teacher by trade, she seemed to have his summer education 'lesson planned' and the final weeks of study were to be all about learning to fuck. Sadly, they never made it to that point.

His spirit plummeted again when he thought about that late summer day he got hit by a car which landed him in traction for weeks, followed by months of physical therapy. He never saw Susan after that and when he later tried to reconnect, he discovered his friend didn't want anything more to do with him. Ethan deduced that his friend had somehow learned about the shenanigans with his mom and she may have promised to forever keep her distance in an attempt to reconcile with her only child.

Sad as he was for the loss, he really couldn't blame her for choosing her son. Ethan's own mother left his dad for another man when Ethan was very young and she never looked back. It always left a hole in him. While he had a great relationship with his dad, he often wondered what kind of person he'd be today if she had remained in his life.

With regards to his love life, the years following that bittersweet summer were nothing but bitter. He had a handful of short relationships with girls his age but all of them ended disastrously. It wasn't until he met Rebecca a couple months ago that things starting improving, or so he thought.

Before he could get his pity party in full swing, he heard his name called. The wait was finally over, he thought.

"Ethan...come on back here. Sorry for the wait. It's been one of those crazy days. Step on the scale over here..."

Ethan couldn't help but notice that this nurse was also an attractive woman in her late 30's or early 40's but he fought his usual habit of looking her over in a sexual way for fear of giving himself another erection. He loved fantasizing about women but having not cum in nearly a month, a gentle breeze made him hard as steel.

After a couple minutes, he was led to a small room in the very back corner of the office. The nurse chatted as she took his temperature and blood pressure.

"So Ethan, what did you say to Pam up front to put her in such a great mood?"

"Is Pam the lady I checked in with?"

"Yes. Her divorce was final earlier this week and she's really been in the dumps. Suddenly, after talking with you, she's all smiles. Been that way for a couple hours now. So what did you say?"

Ethan didn't have the balls to relay the truth so he dodged the question with a simple answer, "Nothing really. She seemed nice so I smiled at her."

"Well, you must have a warm smile then. The doctor will be in eventually but I'm sorry to say that it may not be for a while yet. He's still terribly backed up and our other doctor is on vacation all this week. Please be patient with us."

After she stepped out, Ethan tried very hard not to think of his situation with Rebecca. He studied everything in the room and had to admit it was actually not as cold and hard as he expected. In fact, it was relatively comfortable with cushioned chairs, nice wall colors and soft lights instead of the typical harsh fluorescent lights he expected to see.

Tried as he might, his thoughts drifted again back to Rebecca, just as they had all week long. He hadn't heard from her since the text and resisted the temptation of trying to contact her. She had made it very clear. The only way he could be near her was as their toy. A thing to be humiliated and tormented. Even worse in his mind was the idea that she was some other guy's wife and he could never really have her. The thought of watching some guy being fucked by her was torture enough but to then be forced to lick that guys juice out of her made his blood boil. The only calming thought was that at least part of the fluids he licked from her would be her cream and not all his.

Around five o'clock, Ethan started to accept that he wasn't being seen today and had wasted his afternoon. When the knock on the door came minutes later, he assumed he was about to be told just that.

A gorgeous brunette stepped in wearing a form fitting sweater and short skirt. She had a loose fitting, white doctors smock draped over her shoulders, opened in the front, along with a stethoscope hanging from her neck. His immediate assumption was doctor of course but the sex appeal which emanated from the beautiful woman had him fantasizing of her in a sexy, role playing situation.

"Hi Ethan. I'm Silvia, the Physician's Assistant. I understand you came in for a routine physical today and have been patiently waiting a very long time but unfortunately, the doctor just didn't make it to you in time and the office is about to close. Are we able to get you in next week? Seeing's how you already had an appointment that our office failed to honor, I'm certain we could rearrange other appointments and get you in and out fast when you come back."

"I'm not sure how to proceed, honestly. My current insurance expires this weekend and this physical was to get me through an underwriting process for the insurance provider I hoped to use. Coming back next week would have me paying everything out of pocket and I'm not sure I want that expense right now."

"I'm really sorry we couldn't get you in today, Ethan."