"Alrighty, turn your head cough for me," Lisa said. She wasn't sure why she added 'for me,' but it made the request a bit more sexual to her for some reason. If it was possible for the room to get any more uncomfortable for two strangers, with a 25-year age difference meeting, and the man pulling his penis out all with in 10 minutes, she certainly managed to find a way.
The patient coughed and Lisa felt nothing of interest, medically, but in her hazy half-awake state she found herself still manipulating the young man's scrotum and testicles. She noticed the stubby shaft of his penis start to stir and push out the longer she touched his groin. Lisa looked up at the young man's face and his cheeks were flushed as he looked at the wall, the ceiling- anywhere that was to the right and not at the person seated before him.
"Sorry," Lisa finally said. "Just double checking something. I'm going to need you to cough, again." If the patient had been looking down at his doctor seated before him, he would've seen the hint of a smile in the corner of her magenta lip sticked lips. This was torture for this young man, she knew. She also knew she should feel bad for teasing him so. After all, he seemed to be one of the good ones. He had short brown hair with an average body. Not quite over weight, but his freshman 15-pound weight gain was there.
He was a college kid that wasn't full of ego and superiority. He was respectful, intelligent, and had a sense of humor, based on the five minutes of small talk prior to beginning his physical. Sure, he was single now, according to his chart, but once 10 years had passed, he'd finally be out of his 20s and in an age group with more mature women who could see what a catch this boy could be.
And you will still be 25 years older than he was, Lisa thought to herself.
She rolled his testicles around in her palm for a few seconds then rubbed around the base of his shaft, pretending to feel something. The boy's penis continued to grow. Its banana shape taking for as the exposed bulb of his head pointed towards Lisa who was seated in her seat. It always amazed her how much a penis could grow.
Grower not a shower. I think that's what they call it.
At first glance the young man's penis was fairly average. One of the perks of being a doctor was Lisa got to see several different kinds of penises. Some women doctors didn't see it as a perk, but Lisa did. She could do without the mouth's and brain tissue that came with most of them, but Lisa saw it as a chance to survey the field and pick her favorites for when she would settle down. Of course, that's the way she thought when she was younger. Now at 47 years old, settling down was a moot point.
None the less, this boy's penis was remarkably average and healthy. But due to her extra investigation he had easily grown a good four maybe five inches in the last few seconds. It became almost a game in her mind now.
How hard can I make this young man while still pretending it's just a part of the exam?
Her right hand cupped his testicles while prodding gently at his scrotum with a finger, while her left hand wrapped her thumb and index finger around the base of his shaft and worked in circles. His penis was flexing now. She could feel it pushing against her fingers as she closed.
"Hmm..." Lisa hummed, realizing she had been groping her patient for several seconds without explanation. "Sorry, I'm just- I'm feeling something that shouldn't be here."
Adam looked down finally, a spot of sweat formed at his brow. "Yeah, I um- sorry about-"
"Oh, no, your fine, hun," Lisa smiled seductively and waived at his hands that attempted to cover his erection. "Doesn't bother me at all, in fact, I wouldn't have noticed this if you hadn't had some um- blood flow down here. You feel this bump right here at the base of your shaft?"
Adam's hand moved to the perfectly normal vein that she was pressing on at the base. "Yeah?"
"Has that always been there?"
"Umm... I'm not sure," Adam said softly then cleared his throat causing his erection to bounce a little.
"Hmm..." Lisa hummed again and pretended to think as she stared at it. "Well, it's possible it could be a serious blockage of blood- or a clot. I'll need to run a couple more tests, if that's alright?"
Adam shrugged, "sure. Um, is this serious?"
"I'm sure it's nothing. Go ahead and lie down on the table, I'll extend this so you can put your feet up. You can just keep your pants and underwear off."
Lisa went to the door and in-between taking her gloves off, she quietly locked it. Still not entirely sure what she was going to do. She saw in the corner of her eye, the young man staring at her thick butt through the tight black skirt she wore. When she turned around Adam's eyes darted to the nearest wall that had an assortment of pamphlets on various medical conditions on it. It was a common occurrence at work that Lisa welcomed. Though, she was 47 she looked much younger, she was often told. This was accented by the low-cut V tops she often wore and short skirts. The HR department at the hospital once told her she dressed 'too revealing' for the office and it was becoming a 'distraction' for the other employees. With a coy smile and a stern voice, Lisa advised her superiors that the other employees should then find somewhere else to look and then proceeded to leave the meeting. That was the last she heard of that.
It annoyed her to no end that other employees would complain on her or feel threatened by her for how she looked. Dr. Lisa Edwards knew she was attractive in the eyes of many men and she enjoyed the lingering looks. She also knew being attractive wasn't something to complain about. She often wondered what men imagined doing to her during and after an exam. Many nights she would spend thinking about this herself. She'd peal her clothes off after a couple glasses of wine and under a warm blanket her fingers would rub down between her thighs. Her thoughts circling how hot it would be to be to have sex with a patient. The risk. The excitement.
"Just go ahead and lie back and close your eyes for me," Lisa told her patient. Much of her blue blouse was covered by her white doctor's coat and her raven black hair was held behind her head in a pony tail. She sat in her stool again and wheeled closer to the examination chair her patient lied in. He closed his eyes and even looked away from her some, probably trying to be respectful as at this angle he could very easily see down into her blouse at her ample cleavage.
With the lapse in time and change in positions, Adam's erection had dwindled to a lazy half limp curve of a shaft that leaned over his left thigh towards Dr. Lisa Edwards. She reached up and groped his bare shaft with her bare hand. His warm relaxed skin fit into the palm of her hand gently as she went back to palpating around the base of his shaft.
He's gotta know by now that this isn't a medical exam, right?
His shaft hardened and she pulled it up to his belly with her right hand while her left rubbed slowly and carefully on his testicles in a gentle motion.
Of course, he doesn't how often do attractive women throw themselves at men?
Lisa gripped the shaft, massaged in circles around the base of the boy penis until he was fully engorged. She let his shaft fall back down and it pointed nearly straight up this time and something glistened at the tip of his urethra. The tiniest drop of pre-ejaculate. A devious smile grew across Dr. Edwards lips as she allowed her hands to return to her lap. This, by far, was the farthest she had ever taken her teasing of young men in her office. It was easily the greatest thrill for her, later that night after she was home, in her pajamas, and two glasses of wine deep, her mind would recall this examination. And that would be that.
This was the time when she was supposed to say it was, 'nothing to worry about,' and, 'everything checked-out and I'll see you next year.' But she didn't. For reasons unbeknownst to her, Dr. Lisa Edwards, M.d. for 19 years did not end the exam there. If a person was to ask her later that day or even 10 years from that afternoon, why she didn't, Lisa doubted she would have a better answer than, she didn't want to.
"Well, I'm still feeling the clot here, Adam," Lisa said, toying with the necklace that dangled in her cleavage. Adam turned to her but struggled to keep eye contact as she spoke. "There is a third test I could do, but it would require reducing the blood flow from your penis. The procedure is safe- it's really more of a massage. Now if you feel more comfortable you can hold off and have Dr. Webber do it next week. It's up to you."
Adam cleared his throat, "no, no, it's fine. Um, you can do what you need to."
"Good, just lie back down," Lisa said.
Some might say this was a brash over reaction to this morning. Lisa would say this morning would have no effect on her actions in this moment. She had spent her morning before work staring a packet of papers that sat by themselves in a manila folder beside her cup of coffee. The papers had small neon sticky notes every few pages indicating where she was to sign. Her lawyer had approved the documents and knew everything was in order for their divorce. It wasn't the, leaving her husband of 18 years, that caused her to hesitate. Mike was always kind of a prick and in the last three years when the truth about his extra marital affairs came to light, he downgraded to an outright full on piece of shit.
Lisa shrugged it off over the past year. It made the divorce all the easier. She made more money than him. Way more money. So, it was the sweetest cherry on top when she demanded a divorce and had the prenuptial agreement that Mike had made them get. His delusional plans of becoming a titan of business when they were married in their 20s had disappeared completely in the last decade, leaving him divorced and getting nothing. Lisa on the other hand was a senior doctor at one of the largest hospitals in Seattle, Washington. She was successful, respected, attractive... she had everything she could have wanted... except a husband that was not a piece of shit, that is.
The worrisome hesitation came from the fact that once she signed these documents, she would become a divorce'. Her whole life would change. She wouldn't know who she was anymore. Lisa sipped her coffee that morning for several minutes, then finally sighed and decided she was being absurd and filled out the paper work and mailed it back to her attorney before heading into work.
"I'm going to need to lift your shirt a second," Lisa stood. She raised Adam's hands above his head and worked his black t-shirt up and over his head so it remained around his neck but the shirt covered his face so he could not see. "Just relax." Dr. Edwards said as her bare hands rubbed slowly down Adam's chest and stomach before they both closed in around his erection.
Lisa's right hand cupped the boy's shaft lightly while her thumb rested on the tip of his cock and spread his pre-ejaculate around the head of his penis in circles. She slid her left hand down and cupped his testicles, letting her long pink finger nails rake playfully at the base of his scrotum. When her right fingers closed around his shaft and started to pump it up and down slowly, leaving the charade of a medical exam further behind with every stroke, Lisa looked up at her patient. His face still hidden under his inside out t-shirt, she saw no reaction from him.
The strokes became longer and more purposeful as she went from the base of the shaft to the tip of his penis over and over. She felt him grow and flex in her hand, then watched his hips stir and shift as he had difficulty staying still in the moment. Lisa's left hand was sliding up and down her inner thigh. Her fingers disappeared under her skirt and pushed her pink laced panties to the side where she sat. Her finger traversed from the bottom of her lips to the top, then repeated while she stroked the young boy.
His penis feels so damn good, she had to admit to herself.
Her pussy lips were instantly slick with juices before she could even touch herself. Every few seconds she'd brush her clitoris and a million butterflies would explode free inside her belly. She nearly had her eyes closed just to bask in how amazing this feeling of nearly over flowing in ecstasy was, when she realized the small noises coming from her patient. Lisa looked over and saw her right hand, quite on its own accord, was masturbating the boy at a ferocious pace. Her silver bracelet bounced wildly, clanging, as her hand pumped at her patient's penis. The flow of pre-ejaculate had stopped, and the bulb of his shaft glistened with a wet stickiness.
Adam's thighs flexed and Lisa stood up to get a better angle over the young man's cock. She felt her breasts jiggling freely under her white doctor's coat and blue blouse. Her mind almost entirely focused on her patient's erection, her left hand worked with a mind of its own pushing a finger deep inside, around, and out of her vagina. Lisa panted while standing over her patient and hadn't realized it yet. Using her whole arm to work his shaft, the boy's hips lifted slightly, and Lisa felt the shaft of her patient flex hard and saw the explosion of ejaculate shoot from his urethra.
"Mmm," Lisa hummed to herself and couldn't help but smile a sadistic smile as she continued to pump his shaft. The ejaculate mostly spilled on the floor, but some shot into Dr. Edwards' hand as she pumped the young man's shaft. She believed his shaft was done ejaculating, but it still flexed and spasmed in her hand. She had forgotten about him all together though. Her own orgasm was on the verge of dripping down her thick thighs. Her hips worked circles just as her hand did on her clitoris. Lisa's eyes rapidly fought to roll to the back of her head as she didn't think she could focus on anything. The fact that this patient's cock still flexed in her hand brought this orgasm to a level of euphoria she hadn't yet felt.
"Hm!" A high-pitched hum escaped her lips, but her hand wouldn't stop it couldn't. "Ohm-" Lisa had to stop before she orgasmed. She couldn't let herself go. There was no way she could stay quiet. No way to keep this a secret. But it was too late, she was almost there.
It was a primal action. Not a bit of it was thought out. She used the most basic of logic to keep herself quiet, by bending over her patient and pushing her lips around the tip of his cock. She kept the tension in her lips as she pressed the bulb of his cock deeper into her mouth. Using his shaft as a tongue depressor the deeper it went.
Her high-pitched moans still screeched out as muffled hums but they were greatly reduced with the help of her young patient's cock sliding down her tongue. Lisa's three middle finger tips worked messy figure 8s on her clitoris and her knees nearly gave out when the orgasm hit her. The deeper she fell into this drowning pit of euphoria the deeper she shoved her patient's cock down her throat. Her eyes tucking behind their lids as she sucked air through her nose and her tongue lapped at the boy shaft.
Lisa felt the juices from her orgasm kiss her inner thigh with a light breeze as it slid down dripping for her knees. In an instant she pulled her lips off of the boy's penis and realized she herself was almost about to pass out from a lack of oxygen. Her right hand continued to pump the patient's shaft, instinctively, but Lisa had to blink her eyes several times in order to reorient herself from the stars she saw in the corners of her eyes. Dr. Lisa Edwards gasped for air as she licked her lips.
Adam laid still with the t-shirt still over his face like an obedient boy. Either he had gone limp and gotten hard again while inside Lisa's mouth, or he had never lost his erection, because he felt as hard as ever.
Lisa saw any ruse that did exist was well beyond gone by now decided to see how far she could take this. She carefully climbed up onto the examination table with her black two-inch-high heels on and straddled Adam's hips. His hard shaft flexed between her thighs as she continued to stroke it.
"Let's take this off, huh?" Lisa said more out of breath than she had realized. She pulled the shirt completely off of Adam and tossed it to the corner of the room. The look in his eyes coupled with the sight of the young man biting his lower lip in anticipation was one of the most attractive things for Lisa in that moment. "I've got a few more... tests I'd like to run..." Lisa said pulling her loose skirt high for him to see her wet pussy lips drag up and down his shaft as she leaned back. Her white doctor's coat fell open to either side and her hand slid up from her skirt to her breasts inside her shirt. Her fingers closed around her nipple and she sucked in air and let out a purr of a moan as she pulled her perky breast from her shirt while watching the young man beneath her. "Do you want me to perform them?"
Adam swallowed, "yes."
Lisa leaned forward looking down on the young man. Her locket on her necklace dangling just above his mouth with loose strands of Lisa's hair beside it. "Mm mmm," Lisa hummed. "Yes, Dr. Edwards."
"Y-yes, Dr. Edwards," he repeated.
Dr. Edwards slowly inched forward. Her hands crinkling the table paper above the boy's head, her tits dangling in his face. Until finally she felt the stressed shaft of the young man that had been pulled back and strained against his own bell as she grinded on him, leap up and inside her pussy lips. Dr. Edwards gasped in the moment as she was caught off guard. Her mouth hung open and her eyes closed as she sat back down, feeling the young penis push inside her. Her hand went to her mouth to cover her moans from escaping but got lost on the way and went to her neck instead. Brushing her throat with her fingertips her mind and body were transported elsewhere.
Her hips rocked ever so slightly on the young man's shaft but the room and everything else disappeared. She raised and dropped her hips on the shaft slowly at first, letting her thick ass work circles in his lap. Then faster she found the spot where, leaned over, she could bounce her up and down the man's shaft at her own speed.
Dr. Edwards realized she was panting and sweating. Instinctually she slipped her doctor's coat off to the floor and opened her eyes. In an instant she was back in the patient room with Adam.
What am I doing? This has to stop! You're having unprotected sex with a patient half your age!
As if reading the reluctance in her face, Adam's feet found purchase on the edge of the table began to press his hips up into the air to meet her pussy.
"Oh, baby..." the words slipped from her lips. Just that small encouragement was all he needed as he picked up the pace. Dr. Edwards leaned forward with her hands on either side of Adam's head as she heard the thrusts fucking her pussy faster. Her juices flowed as they threatened to drown the boy's cock with every thrust. Her ass popped down hard in sync with Adam's thrust making a hard impact with every slap of their bodies. "Yess..." The music of her voice rang out as her eye brows went high.
Adam's hands found the courage to reach up and cup his doctor's bouncing breasts. His hands were warm and made her nipples ache at their touch. Her nipples were so hard they scraped his palm he closed on them, mashing them to her chest and together. "Oh yes, don't stop, don't stop. I-" Dr. Edwards cried out. Her lower lips trembled as she shivered.
Her humps became more violent and aggressive. The whole table shook and rattle as the sanitary paper ripped and crumpled. Their bodies became closer and tighter and she fucked her patient. Her mature breasts being squeezed, and nipples twisted by this young man she had trapped between her thighs. The sloshing of her pussy on the boy's cock had become too much for the boy as he began to
fidget and gasp. Dr. Edwards leaned up high flicking her hair back and letting her tits bounce in front of her as she force fucked her hips down on the young man. "Oh my- yes yes!" She cried out as an orgasm hit her. It stirred up inside her like a tornado as her hips slapped down on her patient's lap so hard, she thought her bottom would bruise. He felt Adam flex and heard his bare cock cum deep inside her pussy as she closed around his shaft.
"Don't sto- ohmygodohmy!" Lisa cried out as she collapsed into the chest of Adam. Her body trembled and shook. Her voice twitched as she gasped for air while letting her thighs fidget uncontrollably.
The moment washed over her like a tidal wave. Dr. Edwards' head working back and forth, swimming in the ocean of ecstasy. The danger and wrongness of what she had just done elevated, for some reason, the pleasure that she felt. But soon that wrongness was brought front and center in her thoughts. She lied on top of her patient and what she had risked was being underlined and highlighted. She could feel the anxiety building in her stomach.
What if he tells someone? What if he complains?
Dr. Edwards rose off of her patient and quickly got to getting dressed. She tried to not appear worried or in a hurry, but she was in fact, both. Her mind raced of the best way to handle this. To ensure he wouldn't tell anyone. Just act normal. Be cool. He doesn't want this to end.
As she slid the sleeve of her coat on Adam was quietly pulling his pant back up. "Well, I expect to see you again in 3-6 months, okay?" Dr. Edwards said. "Just to check up and maybe run a few more tests."
There was a small smile in the corner of Adam's lips, "okay."
Dr. Edwards walked towards him as she made the final adjustments to her breasts behind her shirt and bounced the sex out of her hair. Her lips pressed against Adam's passionately as she slipped the tip of her tongue inside his mouth. He went to pull her close to kiss deeper, but Dr. Edwards teasingly retreated, pulling away from the kiss. "I'll see you in 3 to 6 months," Lisa said with a seductive smile as she turned and left the exam room.
