by Sansa Gold
"Well, if you need-"
*Knock knock*
My mom turned around and stared at me, I was just surprised as she was.
"Who could it be at this hour?" She looked up at the wall, the clock reading 9 pm. We never had visitors this late at night, especially on a regular weekday.
"Are you expecting something someone from school, honey?" She turned around and stared at me.
"Nope, not that I know of Mom."
She wiped her hands on her dark jeans and walked toward the front door, I sitting in my chair slowly slurping on my soup, my eyes glued to the front door.
"Who is it?" She called to the person outside.
"Good evening, Mrs. Knowles. Its Dr. Longing here for Cindy."
"Just one minute, please." My mother quickly shot a dirty look at me, this time I was completely bewildered. She mouthed the words What is he doing here. All I could do is raise my shoulders, cause honestly I had no idea.
She peered through the peep hole, her hand finally grabbing hold of the doorknob and slowly began to turn it. I could her an exhausted sigh leave her body, I knew my mom would try her best to entrain our guest. She always did that, even if they were not welcomed.
"Come inside, Dr. Longing" He scuffed his shoes against the outside door mat before he entered inside our small and cozy kitchen. "Good evening, Dr. Longing. How can we help you?"
A perplexed look ran across his face, "Did Cindy not tell you?"
My mother shot me another cold look, but rapidly changed back into her character. I was sure that I was the only one who was suppose to see that. And I was sure that Dr. Longing had completely missed it. FUCK, what the hell was he doing here. I had just spent the last couple of days trying to reassure my mom that nothing was wrong with me. Now, my gyno is here at my home. That didn't really paint a good image in anyone's mind.
"No, she neglected to let me know of your upcoming visit doctor."
"Its no matter, I won't be here for long. I'm just here to check up on Cindy, make sure that everything that we discussed from our last appointment is going well." He smiled, his white teeth glistening in the dimly lit kitchen.
"Is there something that I should know? Seeing as I'm her mother and everything?" I knew this was her another attempt to get the information she wanted. I knew that it hurt her being kept in the dark about her only daughter's physical condition.
Dr. Longing strolled across the room until he stood next to me, "No, no not at all. I just wanted to make a home visit to see if Cindy was alright. I only do this for my most important patients." I felt his hand creep onto my back shoulder. Luckily, my mother wasn't able to see it because he was so close to me, his white doctor gown covering it. I looked up at him, but he was still staring at my mom.
"Well, alright then. I guess I should leave and let you get done with all the CONFIDENTIAL information." She teased out, pushing forward even more that she hated being kept in the dark.
"That won't be necessary Mrs. Knowles. Cindy will take me into her room and I can preform my check up in there." He smiled, his arm pushing on my shoulder and forcing me up to stand.
"Yea, Mom just stay here I'm sure that this won't take long. Also sorry for forgetting to let you know. I've been so overwhelmed by all these finals that my appointment with Dr. Longing had completely slipped my mind."
"No worries, I guess. If you guys need anything from me I'll be out here finishing up some chores."
"We will let you know Mrs. Knowles." He nudged me forward.
I turned out of the kitchen and headed toward my bedroom. Meanwhile, I was trying to figure out what the hell was going on. I had made an appointment for Dr. Longing, but it wasn't scheduled for another month. And I was positive that it was at his office, not at my house.
I sat on my bed as he shut the door behind me. He turned around and looked at me, a smile spreading across his face once more.
"Aren't you going to get ready for your exam, Cindy?" He asked, as he pulled a folder out of his briefcase. It clearly labeled Cindy Knowles on the side of the folder, it was the folder I had seen in his hand so many times before in his office.
"What are you talking about? Our next scheduled appointment isn't for another month. Plus, I saw you at your office like two days ago. So why are you here all of a sudden?" My voice squeaked, the fear was apparent in my tone. I was so confused, I liked what we had at the office. But, this was just getting a little too much. He was showing up unexpectedly at my house, something told me this wasn't right.
"Like I told your mother I only make house visits for my most special patients. And you, Cindy, are my most precious of all the patients. Now can you please undress and get ready for your exam?" He turned around and began to jot down notes into the manila folder.
I unbuttoned my tight jeans and pulled them down, throwing them to the side of my bed. I grasped the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I looked down at the black and white matching bra and panties that still covered my innocent body. It was then that I realized I had no medical gown to cover myself with, "What about my gown?" I asked.
He turned his head slightly, "That won't be needed today. It will be a quick examination, that's usually how my home visits work."
I reached around and undid the clasp of my bra, letting it fall down to the ground by itself. I grabbed the thin frail fabric of my underwear, and pulled it down, giving way to my shaved tight pussy. I sat down on the bed, not sure what to do next since this was my first home exam.
"I- I'm done."
"Good." I heard the click of his pen. He turned around and looked at me, no smile spread across his face this time. Instead, I was met by intense concentration, as if he was trying to complete some serious procedure. He placed the folder on a near by chair as he came toward me, briefcase still in hand. "Has everything been alright since the last time I saw you?"
I nodded my head.
"Good. Any vaginal unusual vaginal secretions?"
I pondered the last couple days in my head, beside the semen he shot inside me there wasn't anything out of the ordinary.
I shook my head.
"Very good." He knelt down, gently placing the briefcase on its side. He unclasped it and opened it wide. Inside a variety of medical tools lay in wait, I gulped.
"Are all those for me?" I asked.
"Of course not. Most are just for emergencies, but I will be using some of them." His fingers lightly caressed each tool, as if they were real breathing objects. Once his fingers got to the end of the suitcase, it traveled of it and grabbed my panties that laid on the floor.
"I'm going to need to physically inspect these." He said as he picked my black and white thong panties. He held it up close to his eyes, turning them over in the lowly dim light. I didn't say anything. This was the first time that a man was handling my used panties, none of my boyfriends before had gotten this far. Something about this moment made it immensely intimate, I could feel myself getting a little bit turned on.
It was then that he brought the panties close to his nose, basically until they touched it, and he sniffed. He then rubbed his finger, until he found a spot that seemed to intrigue him. Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked the thin fabric, "Yes, everything seems to be in proper order."
"Are you sure?" I asked, hoping that he would take another whiff of my used panties.
"Quite sure. Now I need you to lay back and spread your legs for my examination."
His hands slowly pushed me back onto my bed, the nice warmth and spring of my bed met my back. I stared around my room. So, many lonely nights playing with my clit had been spent in here, never dreaming that something like this would happen in my own home.
I felt his hands work their way up the inside of my legs, the anticipation in my body growing. My hips began to arch as he closed in my mound, my breathes already turning deep with the prospect of his rough and large hands claiming me. I grabbed my own tits, hoping that it would help control and be patient for the next part of the examinat
ion.
"Everything on the outside seems to be in oder. You haven't been seeing anyone else have you?"
"No, Dr. Longing. I've been a good patient."
"Good, Cindy, good. I wouldn't want you to contract any of those pesky diseases, especially since you are my favorite patient after all. Now, I'm going to have to take a closer look. Is that alright?"
"Yes, Dr. Longing." Was all that I could muster in reply, hoping that there was less teasing this time and more action.
I felt his finger slowly rub on my clit. I took in a deep breathe as I began aroused by his touch, knowing that soon he would take me.
"How does that feel, Cindy?" He inquired.
"P-Per-Perfect, Doctor." I answered, as my fingers began to pull at my own nubs. I tried to mimic his every spiraled turn of my clit as I rubbed my own nipples. But, it didn't last long. Instead, I just took my palms and greedily kneaded at my breasts, sending a spiral of emotions traversing through my body.
"Doctor, I forgot to tell you something."
"What is that Cindy?" His finger still circling my clit, gentle pressure continued to be applied.
"I had a strange tingle in my pussy the other day. I was hoping that you could take a look at it."
"That won't be a problem, Cindy. Where exactly did you feel it?"
"In the center of my pussy folds."
He inched his fingers down, the moistness already welcoming. It took all my will power not to push his face forward with my legs.
He moved his finger down, every trace of it sending shivers up my spine, as he neared my damp hole. "Is this the spot, Cindy?"
"Lower." My hands left my tits, slowly caressing the side of my body. I couldn't contain myself anymore, especially if he continued down my hole in such a slow matter.
He continued his journey down the middle of my pussy, until his finger brushed at the outside of my cunt. "Was it here, Cindy?"
"Mhm." I nodded my head.
"Hmm, it looks like I might have to take a closer feel to get to the bottom of this." He laid his whole palm on my pussy and began to circle his hand around, massaging my entire cunt. I lifted my legs up, placing them on the edge of my bed. My toes dug hard into the side of the bed, his fingers still skillfully playing with my pussy.
"How does that feel?"
"So good."
"And the feeling from before, do you feel it?" He asked.
I shook my head to the side.
"Then, I'll need to feel inside your vagina to get a better inspection."
Dr. Longing's finger pushed inside my tight cunt and began to stretch me out, until I felt his knuckle on the outside of my pussy.
"Do you feel it now?"
"No, not yet."
He curled his finger up and down, it continually hit my g-spot. A wave of pleasure washed over me, my mouth opening wide as a result. I felt the small moan travel up my body until it escaped out of my mouth, it was continuousness and long drawn out. There was nothing I could do to stop it, especially when his large finger tickled me like that.
"I think I found the spot. But, I'm going to need more room to get a good grasp on it." He said.
Without warning, another one of his fingers slipped deep inside my pussy. I grabbed the sheets and dug my fingers as hard as I could into my bed. I pulled at the sheets with all my might, as his other finger began to curl and hit my g-spot.
"Is that the spot, Cindy?"
"Mhm."
I felt the tightness grow in the pit of my stomach as his fingers rapidly moved inside me. I raised my head to see him work and was met by his dark blue eyes staring up at me. He pulled his fingers back out of my pussy and forced them back in, in rapid succession. The knot in my stomach growing even larger, the moan no longer as low as before.
My moan had hastily become a shriek of pleasure, as his arm continued to move forward. The sound of my pussy juices filled the room as he pumped his fingers deep inside me. My legs began to move out of control as my climax grew ever so close.
*Knock Knock*
His hand stopped moving. My hands shot to my mouth as the climax rolled through my body. We stared at each other, neither of sure of what to do next.
"Is everything alright in there Dr. Longing?" I heard my mother's voice on the other side of the door.
He coughed into his hand, as his fingers slowly left my pussy, "Everything is quite alright, Mrs. Knowles."
"May I speak to you outside for a second?" She asked, probably not satisfied with his quick answer.
"Yea, just one moment."
He picked himself off and made his way next to the side of head. He held his hand in a fist in front of my face, I was confused and frightened at what he might do next. It was then that he stretched out two fingers and moved them toward my mouth, I opened my mouth and welcomed them inside. A peculiar taste erupted as his fingers touched down on my tongue, but it didn't stop me from enjoying them. I ran my tongue around them, it was my way of thanking him for his hard work so far.
"Do you like how you taste?" He asked.
So that's what that peculiar taste was. I had never tasted myself before, too scared to do anything taboo like that. "Yes, Dr. Longing." I replied to him, as I sucked on his fingers harder pulling them down my throat.
"Don't worry I'll be right back." He pulled his fingers out and wiped them on the side of his pants. He rolled down the sleeves of his shirt and cracked open the door slightly, only enough for him to slide out of.
My head fell back down onto the comfy bed, letting my legs fall down onto the side of the bed. My fingers stroked at my wet pussy, imagining his fingers back inside me. I pushed two fingers inside me, they went in so easily with all of the juices flowing out of me. But, it didn't feel the same, it wasn't as tight as when he did it. When his fingers pushed inside of me I could feel them against the inside of cunt, mine barely filled the hole inside. It made me realize how big and burly his hands were, perfectly suited for making me cum. I began to rub myself slowly as I kept myself preoccupied, hoping that he would march through that door soon.
My eyes drifted around the room, all my high school trophies and ribbons hung about. I had changed so much in such a little time. The old Cindy would have never done this before. The old Cindy would probably still be at first base with her boring ex-boyfriend Mark. I didn't regret what had happened in my life, it definitely made it more exciting than before. I was such a nice little girl in high school, always coming straight home to study or going to volleyball practice.
The door opened and Dr. Longing pushed his way inside, "Don't worry Mrs. Knowles everything is going well. I'll be out of there before you know it. It will probably be thirty minutes, tops." He answered, as he pushed inside the room.
"I'll be right outside the door if you need anything from me." She shouted.
"She really wants the best for her little girl." He smiled at me. "But, she has to realize that your my special patient, so I take extra good care of you."
"Yes, Dr. Longing."
"Now where were we?" I spread my legs open wide, hoping to entice him forward.
"Oh, yes. Your little problem inside that I hadn't figured out yet." He smirked at me.
He knelt down. I raised my head trying to see as he inched toward my wet pussy, but his fingers didn't move up my leg this time. Instead, he moved some instruments inside his bag until he brought one up into the light.
"I'm going to need to get a better look inside. I'm sure you remember these from your first exam with me." He held the speculum up to the light, the silver tin hitting the ceiling light. I remember that I didn't enjoy it too much last time, but I knew that it was necessary.
"I need you to lay back down for me, Cindy."
I did as he directed, laying my head down and already spreading my legs open for him. He brought the metal to his mouth and he blew on it a couple times, "Trying to warm it up for you just a little bit."
"Thank you, Doctor."
He brought it down between my legs, the meta
l still cold, sending shivers running up the side of my body. I felt the metal move apart, opening up my cervix and intimate areas for him to see. I couldn't help but instinctively close my legs, although I knew that he had seen and done so much more to me before.
"Now now Cindy I need you to keep your legs open for me."
I once more listened to his demands, as I opened my legs once more. It took all my effort from shutting them in again, but his light touch on the inside of thigh made me feel more at peace.
"Alright, everything looks fine from what I can see. I'm going to have to get a better feel for the problem, so I'll have to give you a thorough exam. Unfortunately, all that equipment is back at the office. So, we will have to improvise." He pulled the speculum out and set aside down from my vision.
I felt his lips brush up the side of my leg, gradually climbing up toward my waiting pussy. Once, he reached my cunt I closed my legs around around his head, smashing his face onto my cunt. Forcing him to take me there with his mouth, nothing would stop him from examining me right now, not even my mother. His tongue instantly unraveling against my clit, traveling up and down my moist lips.
"Is that feeling back, Cindy?"
"Its getting close. I can feel it growing within me."
"Good, then I must be getting closer to the root of the problem." His tongue continued to dance around my pussy, moving each fold as his fingers crept toward my hole once more.
The tip of his finger enticed my wet cunt, his tongue applying pressure onto my clit. He was making my pussy even more wet than ever before. I felt two of his fingers slip back into my cunt, going in more easily than before. They scrapped the inside of my pussy as they dove deep within, until I could feel the bone of his knuckles on the outside of my entrance. He pushed his whole mouth onto my cunt, his hot breathe piercing my sensitive pussy. His teeth dug into the side of my mouth as his tongue circled my mouth.
Meanwhile, his fingers entered and exited my pussy continuously. It took all my will power not to scream and shout in pleasure. But, knowing my mother was right outside the door pushed my urges back. I could hear the sounds of my his digits fucking my wet cunt fill the room, as the hot breathe from his nostrils ran up my stomach.