A morning/day at the doctor's office

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OOC: While at the doctor's office this am irl, I started having thoughts about an attractive receptionist and the new nurse practitioner I was seeing for the second time this week. Suffice it to say, these were not very professional thoughts about these ladies ;). Anyway, one thing led to another (no, not that way) and I decided to try a posting about a doctor's office scenario. No real idea about who or what will be happening, maybe this will be fun for a couple of us or a lot of us, let's just see.

Setting: A doctor's office (duh). Ken Byrd is a 33 year old, healthy male (6', 175, dark brown hair and eyes, wire-rimmed, oval glasses) who just found out from work he has to have a physical. Stopping by my usual doctor's office, I find out I can't get an appointment for another six weeks, but the new nurse practitioner can see me this morning. I've never been to a female doctor, especially not for a full physical, but decide it can't be that bad so I decide to wait.

IC: After signing in I find myself a seat in the waiting room, flipping through six month old magazines trying to find something to occupy my time. After sitting for a few minutes, I hear my name and jump up, happy that it didn't take too long. When I walk up to the window, that cute receptionist smiles at me, "Mr. Byrd? We need to confirm your information in our file..."

Guess I should have known it wouldn't be that easy. As she asks me to confirm my address, phone number and employer information, I take the opportunity to check this young woman out. Beautiful eyes, a great smile and an incredible body. Not hearing anything from her, I look back up to see her looking at me, catching me staring at her body. A cute flush comes across her face, followed by a shy smile. "I said that's it Mr. Byrd, you can take a seat now."

"Oh, I'm sorry, thanks," I reply and move back to my seat. Giving up on my quest for reading materials, I sit back and close my eyes while I wait. Finding my mind moving back to the girl and all sorts of naughty things I'd like to do with her.
 
OOC: I know this is a late posting... If you're interested in starting the thread again... Can I be the receptionist?

Lauren Holley, 19 yrs old, 5'7", light brown hair that reaches just to her shoulders, brown eyes, Works out on a regular basis, has a tight body with firm breasts (34d) flat tummy and tight ass.

IC: I had to call Mr Byrd back up to the desk to confirm his patient information. It had been a while since he'd been in the office (before I started working there); so we had to update periodically. He was really attractive, and I found myself wanting to stare instead of typing in his information.

Fortunately for me, I wasn't the only one staring. My face flushed as I felt his gaze on me. It was obvious he hadn't heard me tell him he could be seated again from the look on his face. "I said that's it Mr. Byrd, you can take a seat now."

Ooh... The look he had been giving me made my that sweet spot between my thighs tingle. I wondered what would happen if I slept with a patient?
 
Yay! A playmate...

Sitting back and closing his eyes, Ken finds his thoughts drifting back to that cute little receptionist he was just checking out. She's not very big, but her firm breasts sure filled out that sweater top she was wearing nicely.

He felt pretty embarassed when he realized she had caught him staring, but her sweet smile and those deep brown eyes that a man could drown in told him it was okay.

As his thoughts lingered on the girl, a part of him was saying, you're almost old enough to be her father, but the majority of him was saying, wouldn't it be great to have a chance to fuck her. One thing led to another, and being a guy, the majority won and he started thinking about the two of them finding an empty exam room and beginning to take off her clothes. It wasn't long before his body started to respond to these thoughts and he felt that pleasant throbbing starting between his legs.
 
Favorite

ooc: Oh my! My favorite fantasy at last.

Kathy is an attractice, 25 y/o fem who has a number of health problems, mostly "female" related. She has a real fear/attraction syndrome about doctors or anything medical. She is terrified to go, but once there she gives up all control and can barely speak to the doctor, let alone contradict him/her.

ic: When I walked in the waiting room all I could hear was the sound of my heart pounding in my chest. Please run away, please run away! some part of me was pleading. But I had cancelled three times and now the doctor himself had called me at home (I almost feignted) and told me it was essential I come in as soon as possible. Well, the doctor told me I had to, how could I run away now?

Some man said hi to me but I don't think my voice was able to squeak out a reply. He must think you're a real ditz or a total bitch Kathy! It seems like he gave me a good long look as I walked over to the frosted window. I nervously tugged at my very short skirt and smoothed the thin ribbed knit turtle neck, wishing I'd worn a more conservative outfit, but I had just come from an interview where looking stylish was important. Now I felt like I was showing way too much thigh and that my breasts, with no bra, were jiggling and clearly defined by the tight top. But here I am at the window.

Hello Miss Holly, I said as the cute receptionist opened the window. Even she intimidated me.

Well hello at last Kathy! she said, we are so glad you could get in.

I started with my made up list of excuses for cancelling my appointments but she cut me off. As if she knew I was trying to blow smoke.

I think we're going to try to get you right in Kathy, she said, but have a seat for a minute.

I don't mind waiting? there's no rush? I stammered.

Just take a seat please?
 
Dr Eerie

All my life I had coped with my wierd name - thought about changing it many times but never got around to it, and by the time I graduated from med school and finished my intern and residency I was too far along to even consider it.

Another day at the office with full appointments.Business was great but the days were very long. That new receptionist we hired might make them even longer, but so far all I had done was look. She had let me know there was a cancellation, so at least I could sit down and catch up on some reports I had to make, when I was advised that my 10 o'clock patient was here, that we had been trying to get into the office for weeks for a follow-up, but she had cancelled many times. Here she was now
 
The Exam Room

Oh god, just walking through the door to the back offices made my stomach turn over. I can see you're busy, Ms. Holly, I'd be happy to come back another day, I offer nervously. But she actually takes me by the wrist and tugs me down the hall. The exam rooms on either side and me not wanting to even glance into them. The sight of a tray of instruments was enough to make me lose it. But at the same time, I began to feel that twinging warmish feeling down low in my belly.

Here we are now dear, she says with a pretend smile. Why do they always call me "dear" even when I'm older than them? Oh well, not like I can complain. They work for the doctors afterall.

Hop up on the exam table, she says patting the paper cover on the table as if I wouldn't understand her words, doctor will be right with you. I awkardly "hopped" which in my mini skirt left my hem line up over my butt. Having to left up and tug it down as best I could. Feet dangling like a little girl's.

Should I remove anything? I manage to squeak out. No dear, not yet, doctor will tell you when. And she leaves.

I try not to look around, afraid of what I may see. Don't look Kathy, just don't look! But I do anyway. Oh god, the silver trays, the green cloth rolled around what I knew were horrible intruments of torture, destined to be pushed, prodded or slipped somehow into my body. I off course noticed there were no leg supports attached to the exam table. Just the brackets that would hold them when the were needed. And over on the wall hung a variety of leg supports and foot stirrups. The very thought of being put up in the stirrups, my legs spread so wide, and being examined made that tingling warmish thing turn into a glowing ember.

But then I made the mistake of turning the other way, and there they were, oh please no, not today? A whole array of oddly shaped and different sized silver implements. More intruments of inquisition and torture. The speculum. I could have gone all day without seeing those.

I actuall y got up the nerve to hop down and creep to the closed door. Where, as if she had radar, Ms. Holly was waiting. Now come on Kathy, she says soothingly, doctor has specifically told me to make sure you wait here for him, and we can't have him wasting his time looking for you can we?

No, we can't do that, I mumble.

Now hop! Patting the paper again. This time she helps with one hand under my rib cage and the other sliding up and firmly on to my round soft titty. Was that an accident? It lasted two maybe three secs. But she acted as if it was standard office procedure. Well it must be, since she works for the doctors.

She helps me adjust my skirt, tugging with one hand while the other rests on my bare thigh, above the lace tops of my black stockings. We want to look presentable to doctor don't we? she smiles sweetly. Her hand lingering on my thigh.

Er, well sure, we do, I stammer, but I shouldn't remove anything yet?. Not now dear, who knows, maybe there won't be any insertions today, she says with her constant smile. Insertions. There's a word I coulda gone all day without hearing.

And once again am left alone.
 
dr

I entered the exam room from the otherr door, and saw Kathy sitting on the exam table. "how are we feeling today?" I asked.It's been a long time since we've seen you and we've been worried about you.

Miss Holly would you please have her undress and put on the gown, so I can proceed with the examination? And please have the nurse take her temperature and blood pressure. I'll be right back in a few minutes while I finish a report that just has to go out right away
 
OOC: Oh Yikes! This progressed much quicker than I anticipated! Sorry for not posting sooner! And I realize that while you may be anxious to play, can I please speak and act for myself?

IC: Dr Eerie walked in the room and greeted Kathy. As she left, I pointed out to Kathy where she could hang her clothes after undressing. As I reached above me for a patient robe for Kathy, I'm sure she more than caught a glimpse of the top of my thigh-high stockings beneath my short skirt. I handed the gown to Kathy and sweetly reminded her to strip completely and put on the gown with ties in back as I walked back out the door.

I returned to my place at the front desk and noticed that Mr Byrd was the only patient left in the waiting area. Since it was nearing the lunch hour, I walked into the waiting room and locked the door. As I started back down the hall towards the exam rooms, I called for Mr Byrd to follow me to an empty room so he could wait for the doctor.
 
Paper Gown

ooc: Sorry if I stepped on toes. Am still learning.

ic: There could at least be a little curtain or something. Always had to just stand in the big exam room and strip. Silly because not like anyone was watching. There were those video cameras on the ceiling, but those were not on now, they must be just for security at night. Sure. So I stepped out of my skirt and pulled the knit top off over my head. Then nothing but my panties, which I slid down and let fall around my ankles. Little peach colored bikinis that I thought were so cute. I left my thigh top stockings on, I mean what did it matter? And left my heels on just in hopes of keeping my feetsies a little warm. Hanging my few items on the hooks and looking at the terribly dumb paper gown.

Hate these things, scratchey, stiff and even shorter than my mini skirt. The top too small in my bust. And tie in the back? Yeah sure, except how? Never could get it to stay even halfway on. But of course doctor required me to wear them, so, well what could I do?

So I hop one more time up on the table. Jeez now the gown so short it is about to show everything. And not even my underpants to cover me down there. I cross my legs and hunch over. Cold and so nervous I want to pee my panties. If I was wearing panties.

[Edited by kathy stl on 11-04-2000 at 09:19 PM]
 
Dr Eerie

ooc: we need a nurse if any ladies would like to volunteer

I re-entered the room, and found our patient sitting on the exam table, wearing the gown. We were alone, totally against protocol, since my nurse must be present during any examination. I said sorry for the short delay, and now I wonder where the nurse has gone. Did she get your temperature and blood pressure?

I realize it is sensitive for you to be alone in the examining room with me. Would you like me to proceed, or should I find the nurse right away? Meanwhile, you might be a little cold. Here is a warmed blanket to wrap yourself in and keep warm, as I drew one from the warming locker on the wall and started to hand it to her, then went around behind her, noticing the ties untied on the gown, and put the blanket around her back with plenty left to cover her front aand at least the tops of her legs. I smiled and awaited her response
 
The doctor is asking me what I want to do? Now I am confused. I had rehearsed my little talk about how my problems were doing, but to make up my mind about something? Sitting there with a dry mouth feeling like an idiot.

Uhhhh Mmmmm, well of course whatever is best doctor, I stammer hopelessly, I know how busy you are, so whatever you think? or I could come back another day?

Still looking for a way out. Except by now that tingle in my tummy had turned into white hot sparklers. It was always this way, half terrified, and half excited at the idea of the exam. Looking into his eyes like a bad puppy dog.
 
Dr Eerie

"Well then, Kathy, why dont you begin by telling me what might be bothering you. All this stuff anout weight, temp blood pressure etc are strictly routine and to track any differences since your last visit.Now that you are comfortable and warm, please tell me what you have in mind. My time is at your disposal."

While she sat on the table properly covered, I sat in the chair eager to hear what was bothering her this morning.
 
Ken Byrd

The receptionist comes back out into the waiting room and asks me to follow her. This is a bit unusual, normally a nurse comes to get you, but I hate waiting and jump up to follow her.

Walking behind this young woman, I think I heard somone call her Holly, I take the opportunity to check her out a bit more and thoroughly enjoy the view of her lovely ass beneath a short skirt. As she walks, it hikes up a bit and I think I catch a glimpse of stocking tops, but am not sure about that.

When she stops by an exam room and gestures inside, I follow her motion and step into the room, thanking her as I do so.
 
"Mr Byrd? Sorry, we're a bit short-staffed this morning. The only nurse is already in with a patient and the doctor, so if you'll step this way, I'll show you to an exam room..." I couldn't help swaying my hips back and forth as seductively as possible as I started down the hallway. My mind was running wild with thoughts... I knew Dr Eerie was in with Kathy... And remembering how excited and hot she was when I brushed my hand across her leg... I figured the doctor would be giving her some special treatment... =) Wondered if Mr Byrd and I would wind up playing doctor?

I stepped into an empty exam room, and motioned for Mr Byrd to have a seat. I stepped over to the cabinet to pull out a paper gown for him, showing off the tops of my stockings as I reached above me. "I see your here for your annual physical... Well, if you'll go ahead and remove your clothing. Here's a gown, the ties go in back." (was that a bulge I noticed in his pants?). "My name's Lauren Holley. If you need anything, press this call button, and I'll be in soon."
 
Ok Kathy, time for your little rehearsed talk. But Dr. Eerie is different. The other doctors usually liked to get me up in the stirrups and then ask questions. So I uncross and recross my stockinged legs and tug the blanket around me.

Well of course my periods are some better, I begin, the new treatment for the endometriosis seems to at least get them almost on time, but my last was a week late. That began two weeks ago tomorrow. And the new muscle relaxants and pain killers seem to work beter than the codeine. Which of course caused all the constipation stuff anyway. Still I missed work from how painful it was and all.

Big breath.

And then I think I still just have the one cyst in my right breast, which Dr, Green assured me was no problem. But I always think I won't catch them myself. He caught this one before I did.

Another breath. Spilling it all.

And then I have this new boyfriend, well no, not that serious, but he wants me to get a belly ring. So wondered what you thought about any problems with those?

Huge sigh. Staring down at my dangling feet. Looking pretty odd with my heels still on.
 
Dr Eerie

Well Kathy - lets start wirth the easy part- The navel ring. If that is what you want to do, there is no medical reason not to as long as you have it done by a reputable and knowledgeable person. Did you know there are fake rings that you can put in and take out at your own convenience? If you insist on having the ring permanently installed Id be happy to do it for you here as an outpatient, and you can be sure it is done in a professional and sanitary manner, altho it is hardly my specialty.

Now on the cyst on your breast. At your age you cannot take any risk that it is not going to be a problem later. Better now than a couple of years from now to find out if it is in fact, benign. I insist that we look into that.

Im glad to hear that your menstruation problem is abating with the new medication. Unless something comes along that dramatically changes, let's let that ride for a few more months and see how that progresses.

Now, would you like me to examine that breast and see about that cyst? Lets take a current X-ray so we can compare it to your last one taken several months ago. Dont worry, your insurance covers the Xray. Lets have a look first. Please lower the blanket and lay back on the table.
 
Ken Byrd

A paper gown? He frowns a bit as he thinks to himself, he usually doesn't have to undress this early in the physical. But, he did enjoy the glimpse of stocking he got as the young hottie reached up for the gown, he's glad to see that he was right about that. Of course, those thoughts he was having in the waiting room sprang back to life, along with his erection.

Not really paying attention though, I don't realize that she hasn't left yet as I pull my Tommy shirt over my head, revealing my fit stomach and chest. As my hand drops to the button of my pants, I glance up and realize that she's standing by the door, "Oh, I'm sorry Miss..."
 
I turned to say something to Mr Byrd when what should I see but him dropping his shirt to the floor revealing his very fit body. I couldn't help myself as I stood there staring. I could feel my pussy getting wet just standing there. And when his hands reached for the button on his fly? I must have moaned softly to myself for he suddenly looked up and caught me gawking.

"I... I'm sorry... Didn't mean to stare..." But I made no move to leave right away either... "If you need any... uh... help..." Boy what I wouldn't give to help him undress! I tentatively took a step back towards Mr Byrd, mentally wishing he would continue undressing while I stood there.
 
Lets have a look first. Please lower the blanket and lay back on the table. The doctor says soothingly.

Oh boy, the old lay back and relax business. Try it sometime. Right gals? On your back, in the stupid gown that is so stiff it puffs up or out and doesn't cover anything worth a darn. And no place to put your feet, either drape em awkardly over the end of the table or pull em up with your knees raised. Either way there's no way to be the slightest bit modest. Certainly not "ladylike".

But the doctor says lay back so of course I do. Staring at the ceiling. Terrified at what he might do or find but also with those sparklers inside me turning into popping firecrackers. So vunerable, so not in control. They could do anything to you Kathy, I find myself thinking, anything. Probe anywhere, prode all over, parade students through, ooooooohhh.

Is something wrong Kathy? he asks looking puzzled.

Oh my god, I must have moaned out loud!
 
Kathy's exam

As she looked uncomfortable, I said "wait a sec. Sit back up again." I took the blanket from around her and went back to the foot of the table. "OK now lay down."

As she did so I took the blanket and covered the lower part of her, while she scooted up toward the top of the table so her head would be on the pillow and her feet on the table instead of dangling. "Kathy there's no need for us to be uncomfortable is there?"

I then lifted the gown up,and it sort of bunched up. "This doesnt work, does it?" and I then took her hand and pulled her to a sitting position again and we removed the gown completely, revealing her torso. "Thats better isnt it?" as she laid down again and I pulled the blanket up a bit, still revealing a lovely set of tits I remembered from her last visit, and having seen the appointment schedule for this morning, fantacized about last night while I masturbated.

I'm supposed to be professional, but I'm still a man, and cant ignore a female body like this one, especially in comparison to all the old crones that come in here just to have someone to talk to.

I thought erotic thoughts as I gently fondled her left breast, feeling for lumps, and then her right. Sure enough on the under side there was a small lump I felt, and I asked quietly "is this it? is this where he discovered the cyst?"

I didnt remove my hand though, while I awaited her reply.

[Edited by catlover on 11-07-2000 at 08:06 AM]
 
Ken Byrd

As I look up at the receptionist, my hand on the button of my pants, I realize that she's staring. As she asks if I need any help, she takes a step towards me.

Glancing at the now closed door, then back at her, I smile, "I think I could use some help taking these off..."

Leaning back against the table, resting my hands at my sides on the tabletop, I watch her expectantly.
 
The doctor's hand pressing and flattening my breast. Me staring up at the ceiling trying to relax and not to moan again. His hands firm and confident as he worked my leaft titty. Till he came to the small cyst, which I could feel under the pressure of his fingers.

Er, well, yes doctor, I lamely stutter, that's it. Yes.

Wishing I had the nerve to ask for his opinion but of course too terrified. And worse, beginning to wonder if he intended to do a pelvic today, of god, that could be so so humiliating. Because as always, that warm glow was causing me to get damp between my thighs. What would he think?
 
Dr Eerie

I thought "where in hell is that Goddamn nurse. I'll get my ass in a jam if I keep this up and do what I'm thinking with this lovely creature", as I continued to fondle and probe with my fingers.

"Kathy, I'm sure this is just a cyst, but we just cant take a chance. We can take an X-ray here in the office, but I'd rather send you to the Breast Care Center where they have radiologists that specialize in this field, and get their professional opinion." I continued fondling,and looked into her scared eyes, wanting to just kiss it and make it go away. Suddenly I lost my cool and did. I kissed and sucked the left breast, fondling the right. Again erect, but still fondling the right one, I looked at her expecting the worst sort of reaction.
 
Sorry

ooc: Hey everyone, I love the idea of this thread. But my boss upped my hours at the bar and I doubt I can keep up here. Much sorry. Wish I could juss live in fantasy. But I need groceries too.
 
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