EROTICA: GREAT SEX STORIES, ALPHA MALES & THEIR TIGHT BABE

by Tammy Goaren

"I'm having a track competition at my school", I said excitedly. "I've been working nonstop for a year to win the championship. I need this physical so I can officially enter the run."

  Both doctors nodded. "Are you aware of any physical or mental maladies you may have?” asked Doctor Zachary.

  I shook my head. "No, I don't think there is anything wrong."

  The doctors chuckled. Doctor Abelli spoke up. "I hope you haven't been exercising too strenuously, as it might weaken your muscles", he stated. "You sure your body isn't having any pains or physical lapses in any way?"

  I was upset that the doctor wanted to believe there was something wrong with me, so I started to flirt with him a little. "I dare you to find something wrong", I responded, giggling.

  The doctors looked at each other briefly, their eyebrows raised. I had no idea what kind of thoughts they were exchanging to one another.

  "Well then, let's begin", said Doctor Abelli as he fitted his hands into a pair of latex gloves. Doctor Zachary followed suit, snapping the gloves to his wrist.

  "Oh, and if you're wondering why Doctor Zachary is here with me today", Doctor Abelli began, "It's because he needs to re-apply for his private practice license, and is required to attend supervised clinical hours. I hope you don't mind that he observes and helps me out today."

  I didn't mind. I liked having men stare at me, and the more the merrier. I smiled at Doctor Zachary, who didn't smile back. "I don't mind", I replied.

  I didn't understand why Doctor Zachary looked so cold. Did he not think I was attractive? Or perhaps there were other, more personal reasons. I just couldn't stop wondering if there was the possibility that he wasn't attracted to me; I had to win him over.

  They had instructed me to change into a thin paper dress that attached in the back. I put it on hastily as the doctors looked away, discussing my chart. What was there to discuss? I was in tip top condition.

  Doctor Abelli approached me and smiled. "I bet you've also noticed that we have run dry on medical supplies."

  I nodded. "I did notice. Why isn't there anything here?" Would the lack of supplies impede on their ability to give me a thorough exam? I had to have the exam today; I couldn't reschedule. There was no way I would miss the game on Saturday.

  "Well, there was a slight hygienic scare the other day, and all of our equipment had to be recalled. We temporarily don't have anything - but don't worry, Sam! Doctor Zachary and I can perform just fine without all of that stuff. We have all the tools we need right here". He flipped his hands, showing them to me.

  I shrugged. As long as it still counted as me having completed a physical exam, it didn't matter.

  Doctor Abelli motioned to Doctor Zachary. "Doctor Zachary, would you mind checking her pulse?"

  The shorter doctor came up to me, placing his fingers on my wrist. He pressed down, lightly at first, and then applied more pressure. I could feel my heart beating more quickly.

  "Regular", he stated.

  "Good. Now for the external check." Doctor Abelli moved his hands to my cheeks, squeezing my face. "Does your jaw hurt at all, Miss Sam?"

  I shook my head.

  He continued down my face, putting pressure on my neck, feeling my arteries, working his way down to my chest. His gloved hands slipped under the paper robe, and his hands landed firmly on my breasts. I blushed as he began to squeeze.

  "Very firm and supple, Miss Sam. In fact, most runners aren't able to maintain the softness of their breasts like you have." He smiled down at me. "What's your secret?"

  I giggled, blushing. "Well I just care very much about them, and I hope you do too", I said coyly.

  Doctor Abelli laughed invitingly. "I can tell. Doctor Zachary, come and take a look at these."

  He immediately pulled down the dress until my breasts bounced out, exposed. I gasped, not expecting them to be observed in quite a way, but I decided that I liked the attention. Doctor Zachary let his eyes wander over them. He reached out, pinching one of my nipples. I let out another soft gasp, my eyes opening wide. Immediately my nipples began to harden.

  Doctor Abelli indulged in the behavior and grabbed the other nipple. "Aren't they curiously well formed, Doctor Zachary?"

  He nodded, grunting in agreement. "Definitely the role model for the young female breasts", he replied.

  Feeling the two men stimulating me made me blush harder. I wanted this, and through my flirting I had achieved it, but I suddenly felt so wrong. My body began to feel hot. I promised myself not to engage in sexual activity until after the competition - what had I gotten myself into? And now I was with two strangers, two older men, who were fascinated by my sexual body. I wanted this more than anything, and yet I tried so hard to resist it. I forced myself to breathe steadily, reminding myself that it's just an exam. I closed my eyes, relaxing, moaning…

  ...and then immediately opened my eyes again to feel a wet mouth closing in on my nipple. Okay, I knew that was not part of the exam. What had I really gotten myself into?

  Chapter 2

  I looked down to see Doctor Zachary latched on to me. I began breathing heavily, which only forced more of my heaving breast into his mouth. He sucked, making me harden, my pointy nipple completely covered in his saliva as he licked me. I let out a sound of surprise.

  Doctor Abelli shook his head in disappointment, still smiling. "Oh, I do apologize for Doctor Zachary's behavior", he said in a mockingly apologetic tone, "this is exactly the sort of thing that made him lose his license in the first place. Doctor Zachary, stop that!" He nudged Doctor Zachary's shoulder, and the doctor removed his mouth from my nipple, but not before placing a small kiss on my breast.

  I couldn't help but smile, even though it was so wrong. So he was attracted to me. That was a satisfying thought. But I had hoped that Doctor Abelli would have taken more action towards his colleague; he seemed to only partially care that I had been used without my knowledge.

  It only turned me on more, making my situation all the more difficult. I had to hold on just a little while longer, saving myself for after the game. I wouldn't let the incredibly flirtatious and downright physically forward actions of these two doctors cloud my mind.

  Slowly, Doctor Abelli pulled the dress down even lower. "Now, let's continue", he said softly, as if nothing had happened. He pulled the dress down almost all the way, stopping below my belly button. With a warm hand he pressed down on my stomach. "No pain?"

  I shook my head. No pain. Only pleasure…

  Doctor Zachary followed suit, and soon there were four big hands running across my belly, squeezing my hips, caressing the faint outlines of my abdominal muscles. I felt like a show horse, pampered and adored. I loved the feeling of their touch, but knew I would be treading dangerous waters if I let them continue. I couldn't resist their attention, though, and sat back as they physically inspected me.

  It was Doctor Zachary this time who pulled the dress down the rest of the way. I was completely naked, shivering before them in the cold room. They both stood, facing me, leaning down to inspect my womanhood.

  "Will you spread your legs for me, Sam, so I can get a better look?"

  I did as he asked, spreading my legs, revealing my flower to him. The doctors eyed it with interest.

  Doctor Zachary pushed one of my legs open. "Wider", he commanded. I stretched my legs further, opening my hole.

  Doctor Abelli ran a gloved finger across my outer lips, sending a jolt of pleasure up my spine. Immediately I felt a wetness begin to form. Doctor Zachary placed two fingers at the entrance to my cave, making deep circles around it.

  "Everything looks good from what I can see", Doctor Abelli stated happily. "You have quite a healthy and fresh looking vagina, Miss Sam."

  I smiled. I had never looked at myself before, but the mirror across the wall let me catch glimpses of my womanhood. I saw Doctor Zachary touch me in all the right places. I moaned.

  "Have you had sexual intercourse?" He asked.

  "Now Doctor Zachary, there's no need
to ask that question", Doctor Abelli responded gently.

  But I responded anyway. "No, doctor." I blushed.

  And it was true. I've done pretty much everything else, but I've never been penetrated by a man before. I wanted so badly to know what it felt like, but didn't want to risk my health or getting pregnant.

  Doctor Zachary slid his two fingers into my vagina, making me gasp. My tightness surrounded him, throbbing. He stroked me from the inside, and immediately I melted with pleasure. I let out a moan.

  Doctor Abelli laughed gently. "It seems like something you're interested in, aren't you, Sam?"

  I nodded breathlessly.

  "We need to check the status of your internal organs now", he continued. "Do you have any problems with swallowing or digestion?"

  "Not to my knowledge, no", I replied.

  Doctor Abelli backed away from the chair, and pointed to the ground at his feet. "Sam, will you get down on the floor for me? I need you to squat so I can properly see your front."

  I was very confused, but did as Doctor Abelli asked. I moved my naked body to the floor, kneeling down, squatting on my knees. I looked up at him.

  He smiled down with that charming smile of a middle aged man. "We just need to quickly make sure that there is nothing blocking your digestion", he said. "Normally, we would insert a tube into your mouth to measure the width of your throat, but as you know, we don't have any supplies."

  I nodded. Okay, what was he going to do then?

  "Instead I'm going to have to improvise." He reached down, caressing my cheek, pulling my face up to look at him. He smiled. "Doctor Zachary, will you please use your tool to measure her mouth and throat?"

  And finally, he did it - Doctor Zachary smiled. It was a dark grin, but it screamed of attraction. He came up to me, taking Doctor Abelli's place, standing squarely in front of me. His hips were level with my eyes. He began to unbuckle his large belt, and it fell with a clang to the floor. He let his pants drop, and a thick bulge emerged. When he pulled his underwear down, his giant erection bounced up, hitting me in the face, slapping against me several times. I looked at it with wonder.

  This was a real erection. I had messed with guys before, but they were just boys. This one was huge and pulsing. I could feel it harden as he rubbed it against my face. His hand went to my cheek, caressing me, grabbing me roughly. His thumb and forefinger took ahold of my chin, pulling my jaw down so that my lips parted and my mouth opened.

  "Open", he directed.

  I opened my mouth, and immediately his cock pushed into me. My tongue ran along the haft of his massive shaft as it pulled in further. He kept a firm grip on my chin, holding my mouth open for his forced entry. His cock swelled, hardening inside my hot wet mouth, the thick spongy head sliding back into my throat. I opened as wide as I could, taking it all in. I began to choke, but Doctor Zachary shook his head in a scolding way and pushed it in further. Soon it had thrusted completely down my throat, and I felt like I was swallowing it. My eyes popped out of my head; it was the biggest erection I had ever seen - and tasted.

  Doctor Abelli looked down at me, smiling like a pleased teacher. "Very good, Sam, you seem to be accepting it very well."

  I moaned, a string of drool dripping out of my mouth as my lips wrapped around the thickness of Doctor Zachary's cock.

  "Now Doctor Zachary is going to keep pushing himself inside of you, okay, and when he releases, I need you to swallow all of his seed. Can you do that for me Sam?"

  I nodded, gargling on Doctor Zachary's erection as it slid further down my throat.

  "Good girl. Drink every last drop of it, so I can watch how you swallow."

  Doctor Zachary began to push himself more rigorously down my throat, thrusting as he held his grip on my head. I was stationed there, taking his massive girth into my mouth, covering it with my slobber. I sucked on it to the best of my ability, but it was so far down my throat that I could hardly clench my muscles. I needed to prove to the doctors that I was physically fit enough for any task.

  Meanwhile, Doctor Abelli knelt down beside me, fondling my breasts. He flicked my nipples a few times before letting his hands wander down my body, feeling his way to my ass. He placed his hands on my ass cheeks, gripping them and spreading them wide. I could feel his eyes on my little puckered hole, observing me.

  "You're very tight down there", he said admiringly. "And everything is working alright?"

  I muttered a muffled "mm-hmm" as I continued to milk Doctor Zachary's cock.

  Doctor Abelli reached a hand down to my pussy, gathering up the wetness that had formed. I let out a moan as his hand stroked me from behind, diving into my folds, gathering up my juices and spreading them around. He removed his hand from my pussy, strings of liquid clinging to his gloved fingers. He then proceeded to use those fingers to stroke my ass, and before I could register what was happening, he slipped them inside of me.

  I was incredibly tight, he had to force his fingers to go inside my ass, and yet he still remained so gentle. I shivered in pleasure as Doctor Zachary's cock tightened in my mouth. I was dangerously close to having an orgasm, and it took every ounce of my will to control myself.

  Doctor Zachary grunted louder as Doctor Abelli plowed my ass with his hand, expanding my hole, feeling his way up me from the inside, his lubricated fingers sliding pleasurably in and out. Doctor Zachary grabbed the back of my head, pulling my hair, forcing himself deep within me. I choked as he let out a massive grunt. Immediately I felt spasm after spasm as his cock jerked, spurring strings of hot semen down my throat. The inside of my mouth was covered, and his sperm kept pouring out.

  "Drink it", Doctor Zachary commanded.

  I swallowed mouthful after mouthful as his hot loads were pumped into my mouth. My tongue bathed in his seed and I swallowed every last drop.

  Doctor Zachary released himself from my mouth, panting. I licked my lips, wanting more. I gasped for breath.

  "Good, Sam", Doctor Abelli said proudly, removing his fingers from my ass. He once again walked up to the seat, patting it as he looked at me. "Hop on here one more time. We just have one final test."

  Chapter 3

  I sat up on the chair, my naked body trembling. I was exhausted, not only from the amount of stimulation I had received from Doctor Abelli and Doctor Zachary, but from my own body trying to keep itself from having an orgasm. I learned that my physical fitness would deteriorate if I had sex, and I didn’t want to give in to those indulgences. But for something so wrong, it felt so deliciously right.

  Doctor Abelli approached me, placing his hand on my thigh. “You are in great physical shape, dear”, he began, making me smile, “and Doctor Zachary and I wish you the best in the competition.”

  “Thank you, Doctors”, I responded, looking up at both of them as their eyes washed over my naked body.

  I heard a nurse knock on the door. Immediately, I froze in shock. What would happen if she were to come in? How would they possibly be able to explain my nakedness in front of these two older, mature doctors?

  “Please wait a few moments, nurse”, Doctor Abelli shouted. Thankfully, the nurse seemed to leave us alone. I looked up at the clock; we had been here for way longer than expected. No wonder people were trying to check in.

  Doctor Abelli turned his attention back to me. “How long have you been running track, Miss Sam?”

  I shrugged. “About two years. This past year was more difficult, because college level track is much more intense and…” I blushed, “...it takes a lot out of me. It was hard to stay this fit and keep exercising.”

  He smiled down at me. “Well, you are in excellent shape, and I don’t see how you can’t win, with this body of yours.”

  I giggled.

  “Have you ever utilized any dietary supplements that help give you proteins to stay supercharged during the run?”

  I shook my head. I didn’t take any supplements, and I didn’t like the taste of power bars or energy drinks. I just maintained a solid diet, ba
lancing natural proteins.

  The two doctors looked at each other, and then back down at me. “Well”, Doctor Abelli began, “I’d like to introduce your body to a nutrient-rich burst of protein that I think will really make you feel healthy and successful.”

  I lifted my eyebrows in surprise. “Oh really? What is it?”

  He chuckled. “Lay back on the chair, dear.”

  I laid back, my naked body exposed to the fluorescent lights that shone down from the ceiling. Doctor Abelli stood near my legs, and Doctor Zachary stared straight down at me from above.

  Doctor Abelli’s voice was sweet and enticing. “Let me inside of you, Sam. My semen is rich with nutrients, and will make your body feel alive.” He grabbed onto my thighs, spreading my legs apart. I flushed red with desire; if only he knew how hard it was for me to resist, and how much I would have liked to refuse his service. But my loins ached, and I felt heat surge through my body. I quaked with desire. The wetness that had formed between my legs was still there, and I was gushing. This decision could ruin my chances at winning the track championship, but in that moment, I didn’t care. I wanted him inside of me, more than I’d ever wanted anything.

  I thought of my friend, and wondered what methods she was using to stay fit and prepared for the run. I sighed, mentally resigning to her, automatically crowning her the champion - because at this rate, there was no way I was going to stop Doctor Abelli from coming inside of me. My entire womb throbbed with desire. I was young, hot, and fit, and the doctors appreciated and respected me. I wanted to know what it would feel like to be adored the way I knew I deserved.

  I bit my lip, letting out a moan. Slowly, I relaxed my leg muscles, allowing Doctor Abelli to pry me open. He once again placed a gloved hand on my mound, swirling my wetness around the outside. He rubbed my clitoris, gently at first, and then in rough, circular motions. I let out a sharp moan. I had never felt this good in my entire life.

  “Just relax, Sam, and soon you will receive a boost that’s sure to help you win”. He smiled down at me as he unbuckled his jeans. Within seconds, he held his large erection in his hands, angling it downward towards my entrance.