by Naomi Penn
She slid her arms out. He breathed on his stethoscope and held it to her back.
“Deep breath … Again … Again …”
She couldn’t stop breathing heavily as he touched her.
“Any discomfort in your shoulders?”
She started to speak, but her shirt and hair were in her mouth. She coughed and pulled her shirt over her head letting it drop to the floor. “I’m fine.”
He rubbed at her neck. “Any tightness or tenderness.”
As much as you want, she thought. “Maybe a little.”
“Can you unlatch you bra, please?”
She reached back and undid the clasp. She gasped from a shock of pain as she brought her hands back forward and held the cups over her breasts.
“That’s what I thought,” he said. “You were holding out on me.”
“What?”
“You are hurting.”
“Maybe a little, but isn’t that natural after a little bang up?”
“It can be. Is your bra the right size? Have you had it properly measured?”
Kelly smiled. “Yes, they had to order it in for me. They only keep the smaller sizes in stock with the really nice style bras sometimes.”
He was still standing behind her. He tapped and pressed on her exposed back. Goosebumps traveled up her skin. She shifted her sneakers on the floor and they squeaked.
“Does that hurt?”
“No, it’s fine.”
“Tell me when you feel pain.”
“Okay.”
He opened his hands and rubbed at her back and shoulders. “Were you ever feeling back, shoulder, or neck pain before the accident?”
Kelly squinted. “I don’t know. Maybe. Why?”
“Sometimes women with larger breasts can have back issues from their bras. The accident could have aggravated a problem already occurring.”
“I am a little bruised up, but I’m doing fine. Can I get that clearance, please?”
“Not so fast. Have a seat and let me look at your knee.”
She walked over to the chair and sat down. He approached her. “Do you want your shirt back?”
“No, I’m fine.”
He knelt down in front of her as she held on her bra. She thought maybe it was weird she didn’t take the shirt. He spread her legs and bent her knee up and down.
“You said you had other bruises.”
“One on my hip.”
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“May I see, please.”
Kelly stood up and he still knelt in front of her. His face was close to her stomach and she swallowed. She held on the bra with one hand and unbuttoned her short all the way down with the other. The straps of the bra slid off her shoulders and down her arms. She slid her looser shorts down on one side. She hooked her thumb in her thong and brought that down as well.
He leaned in closer and she swallowed.
“How far down does it go?”
She slid her shorts and thong down farther. She wondered if he could smell her excitement.
He stood and stepped back. “Let me see you walk again.”
She walked toward him and turned around. His eyes followed her hips and legs. She turned and returned to the chair. With her back to him, he didn’t say anything. She turned to see him still looking. She walked toward him and lost her grip on her shorts. They slid down to her knees. He was still looking, so she kept walking. They dropped to her ankles and she stepped out of them still wearing her shoes and short socks as she stopped in front of him.
He looked her up and down then swallowed. “I, ugh, Miss Hale, we’ll need to run some tests and scans to be sure everything is okay before I sign off. I’ll step out and let you get dressed before we discuss the next move.”
He walked toward the door and left the folder on the counter. She reached out and grabbed his arm with the hand not holding her bra in place. “Wait. I don’t have time for that. I can’t even pay for the tests, if I can’t work.”
His arm was strong under the jacket and she squeezed. He turned and pulled out of her grip. “I’m sorry. We have to be thorough. I need to rule out any more serious injuries.”
He tried for the door again. Kelly grabbed him with both hands and her bra slid off her breasts and down to her bent elbows. He faced her again as she held his arms and he swallowed.
She said, “Listen, I’ll do the tests, but I have to work. Clear me so I can pay for the tests. I promise, I’ll do exactly what you ask.”
He shook his head. The motion shook her and her bra slid down to her wrists. His eyes stayed on her eyes.
He said, “That’s not how this works. I’ll step out and we’ll talk after you’re dressed.”
He pulled away again and her bra fell off her hands to the floor. She ran around him in just her sneakers and thong and stood between him and the door. He wasn’t expecting her and ended up pressing her ass against the door pinned by his body. He started to back off, but she grabbed him again and held him in place.
“Miss Hale, you have to stop this. I’m looking out for you.”
“Then, help me do my job. That’s looking out for me.”
He backed up, but she held on and went with him.
“What is it you think I’m going to do?” he asked. “I can’t clear you unless I am sure.”
“Maybe I can do something else? What could convince you I’m fine?”
He sighed and looked away. “Work is work. I can’t clear you for it unless I’m sure you are okay.”
“So test me out.” Her exposed chest heaved as she thought about what she was saying.
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“That’s what I want to do. I’ll explain the scans after you are dressed.”
“No.” She closed her hand over the front of his slacks. She felt he was already getting hard and he was bigger than she expected. Her eyes widened as she wondered how big he would be once he was completely erect. He stared at her eyes and she saw his dilate. “If you want to see if I’m well enough to do my job, let me do my job.”
He swallowed and shook his head. “That’s not how this works.”
He wasn’t pushing her hand away or going for the door. She took that as a sign and started massaging his growing cock through the material of his pants. He moaned quietly.
“If you are looking out for me,” she breathed, “then why don’t you run a test on me now, doctor? Afterward, we will be sure.”
He swallowed and looked up at the florescent lights. “This isn’t appropriate.”
“Of course, it’s not.” She kissed his neck and took in his smell.
“I could get in a lot of trouble.”
She leaned down and pressed her face into his chest kissing him just above the top button. “Of course, you could.”
“I’m not going to sign a clearance in exchange for sex… You have to want it!” The doctor’s voice taking on a much rougher tone this time, as if the sensation of her hand upon his manhood had triggered some primal urge in the usually professional fellow.
The young girl gulped, hesitant if she really wanted to keep going or not. It was one thing to think about, to talk about… but standing here with a random man’s cock in her hand? The moment had come.
She undid his belt and he did not stop her. “Please… You will just give a thorough, work-related exam and then decide if I’m fit to do my job. That’s all. This is the best test for what I do. That’s all.”
He swallowed and opened his mouth, licking at the lips, but did not say anything. She kissed him and he kissed her back. Kelly unzipped him and slid her hand in. She stroked his cock inside his pants. He groaned.
“You seem a little stiff, doctor. Have you had this problem for a while?”
He laughed. “That sounds like cheesy porn dialogue. What kind of film are you wanting to be in?”
She smiled and slipped him out of the front of his pants. He was lengthy and thick. She stroked him with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. He groaned again.
“See?” she said. “Better already.”
He swallowed and said, “I’m concerned about your knee. Lots of work on your knees. I’ll need to see that you can do that.”
She knelt down in front of him dragging her nails down the front of his shirt. Her knee did hurt when it touched the floor. She gritted her teeth and saw him staring at her. Kelly quickly licked up the length of his shaft and he closed his eyes. She licked around teasing the head with her tongue. Kelly dragged her tongue and her nails back down his length. He groaned. She kissed and sucked his balls and he groaned louder. She traveled back up and took him into her mouth. Kelly bobbed her head up and down on him until her neck hurt. She peeled her lips back from her teeth and he grunted. She hid her teeth and sucked him harder.
Dr. Sutton said, “Sometimes they thrust.”
She slid off the end of his cock and rested her lips against the tip as she spoke. “What do you mean?”
“I’m concerned about your neck. What if you have to lean forward and back… over and over?”
She smiled. “Run the test, doctor.”
She parted her lips and he slid his hips forward. His cock hit the back of her throat and Kelly tried relaxing to avoid her gag reflex. But the man was so big! He took hold of her neck and pumped in and out. His speed increased and he was coated with her saliva as he rubbed against the curve of her tongue inside her mouth. She stuck her tongue out as he continued to thrust.
Dr. Sutton pulled out and stepped back. “Get on the exam table.”
She did. He approached and spread her legs. He rubbed at her hip and she moaned.
“Is that okay?”
“Yes.”
He pulled her thong aside and she gasped. He said, “I don’t think I have condom samples around here.”
She laughed. “I haven’t… haven’t gone this far before. I’m probably clean.”
He smiled and then licked his lips. “You are on birth control?”
“Yes,” the girl lied, wanting to feel dangerous.
He ran his finger down along her slit. “You are lubricating well.”
“Yes.”
He slid one finger in and then two.
She unbuttoned his shirt and slid both the coat and shirt off in one motion. “Don’t stop, doctor.”
She pushed his pants the rest of the way down with her treads of her shoes. He stepped out and removed his shoes and socks. Then he took off hers with his free hand.
“You’re getting wetter.”
“Kiss and play with my breasts.”
He leaned in and cupped her breast before licking around the nipple. He moved back and forth between them brushing them with his teeth too. She did get wetter.
He removed his fingers and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet lips. “Are you sure about this?”
“Kiss me first.”
He smiled. “This is my examination.”
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“Do it.”
He dropped his face and licked with enthusiasm. He circled his tongue around and then sucked.
“I want you inside me.”
He stood and thrust into her without teasing this time. He pounded against her holding her thong aside and Kelly reached out to touch the muscle just above his hip. He thrust harder. He grabbed her breast. “Does this feel okay?”
“Yes.”
He grabbed her shoulders and drove into her harder. “Now?”
“It’s good. Don’t stop.”
He wrapped his hands around the back of her neck and used the leverage to thrust into her even harder. She felt herself throb around his thickness. The pleasure sizzled up and down her body through her muscles.
“Are you okay?”
She realized she actually didn’t feel any pain. “Never better. Fuck me harder.”
He laughed. “Spread your legs wider.”
She did.
“Wider.”
She spread wide open and he grabbed her hips. He shook the whole exam table with his passion. She bent her knees and rested her bare feet on his hips. She didn’t think he could go any harder or faster, but he did.
“Lift your legs in the air. Show me you can.”
She smiled. “Why?”
“Because I said so.”
She pointed her toes up and he pulled her out closer to the edge slamming against her ass. He kissed her calves on both sides. She suspected that wasn’t medically relevant, but she didn’t complain.
“Sometimes,” he said, “Women are held up in the air. Are you up for that?”
Kelly leaned up and wrapped her arms around his neck. He lifted her off the table and gripped both cheeks of her ass as he held her up and thrust into her. She worked her hips and slid up and down his length.
“Turn around and bend over the table.”
She dropped off of him and followed his orders. Kelly arched her back accenting her ass and showing her lips between her legs.
Dr. Sutton breathed out. “Oh, my God.”
She grimaced. He grabbed her good hip and she gasped. He pulled her thong down and she stepped out of it. He slid in and grabbed both hips as he slammed against her ass watching it jiggle.
“Can you twist so I see your breasts?”
She did and smiled up at him. He grabbed her breast with one hand and gripped her ass cheek with the other as he pounded away.
“I’m going to cum.”
“God I want it so badly,” she said.
“Where do you want it?”
“Signed on the paper.”
He lost rhythm for a second, but then took back up his pace. “Is that what this was, Kelly?”
“I think I’ve proved I’m medically sound. We should have full clearance before we finish. Don’t you think?”
He let go of her breast and touched his bare chest. “My pen?”
She laughed, before flinching at the massive size of his cock buried inside of her.
He kept banging as he leaned over and snatched the folder with a pen off the counter. He laid the folder out on her back and she flattened out as he continued to shake her body with each thrust. She felt the pen moving on her back through the folder and he said, “Kelly Hale is medically sound for any and all duties related to her work. Dr. Daniel Sutton. M.D.”
He tossed the open folder by her head and she raised up to look. His handwriting looked more shaky than usual.
“Although we never did get to see if your ass was fully healed,” he said. “Maybe we should be sure.”
“Oh, you think so doctor?” Kelly smirked, loving how dirty she’d been acting.
He squeezed her ass with both hands and she felt he was still holding the pen.
“I’ll take two of these,” he said. She felt the pen move over her skin and she gasped. He wrote on one cheek and then the other.
“What are you doing?”
He threw the pen to the floor with a clatter and thrust hard enough back into her vagina that he nearly lifted her feet off the floor. “Signing off on them. This ass has my full approval.”
“Ahh…” She moaned.
“Bounce that ass for me, baby. Bounce that ass on my cock – show me you’re doing just fine. Ah yeah, that’s good!”
She felt his thick shaft stretching her pussy out far and wide as she lowered down onto the immense pole, time and time again. How he massaged her cheeks, gripping roughly into the skin.
“Fuck…” She whimpered, taken aback by how far he stretched her. How good it felt to be railed!
He laughed. “Oh my god… What a peach! Your ass is medically approved now.”
“You’re a wonder worker, doctor!”
“I’m getting close,” he said, continuing to ram her.
Kelly hesitated for a moment, remembering her lie about the birth control. But it felt so good, she couldn’t bring herself to tell him to stop. Not that he probably could have either. They were lost in the heat of passion. Being pounded away, fucking her tight cunt, forcing it down
onto his huge cock as hard as she good, made all the rougher by the doctor’s own hands slamming her hips down onto him. Suddenly the man gave a loud groan…
“God!” He blurted, as the rush of cum flew out from his cock and into her wet pussy.