The Clinic Part 2

Deb unzips the tight leather skirt, her black thong comes into view as the skirt parts. It falls to her feet.

“Panties next!” The nurse demands.

Still with her back to the nurse, Deb hooks her thumbs in to the waistband of the thong. They fall to her feet. The nurse turns the chair around so that it’s facing the open doorway.

“Have a seat and take your stockings off.”

“My other doctor lets me leave them on.”

“Not here, Mrs. Jones. Everything comes off.”

Humiliated, she sits facing the young stud that is watching. His mouth waters as he looks at her clean shaven pussy. She rolls the sexy sheer black nylons from her pale white legs. The nurse takes them, looking Deb over.

“Wow! You shave your pussy. I thought only the younger girls did that. Step out here in the hall, we got to check your height and weight.”

Completely naked in front of a hallway full of people, Deb steps up on the scale.

“140 pounds!” The nurse announces out loud. “We might have to put you on a diet.” She then slaps Deb’s ass, watching her cellulite jiggle. She then hands her the hideous examination gown.

“Put it on and stand against the wall and wait.  Next.”

The handsome young stud Jesse walks in. He’s a freshman in college, here to get his sports physical. The nurse repeats the process with him.

“Strip down!” She demands, looking at her watch. Jesse moved a lot faster than Deb. Offing his tee shirt, kicking off his shoes, his jeans and underwear come off together. The nurse stares at his erect penis with a smile. As he stands before her, she licks her lips and grasps his long thick cock.

“You’re every woman’s dream, you know.” He grins, following her out into the hall. Deb also could not help staring at him. Her eyes glued to his muscular physique, but mainly on his cock. Her nipples poked through the examination gown and her pussy juices were flowing as he stood on the scales.

“Wow! 220 pounds of prime muscle.” The nurse announced. She offers him an exam gown.

“No thanks,” He said confidently. He liked the opportunity to show off his body.

“Next.” The nurse announced. She repeated the process 3 more times. They were then led to another waiting area.

Meanwhile, the sexy 18 year old blue eyed Misty was still fighting off the advances of the other male patients.

“Misty Jones,” Another nurse yells out. Misty grabs up her purse, quickly walking toward her. She follows her inside the door, and to the scale.

“Take your shoes off, I need to check your height and weight.”

“I’m 5ft. 3, 130 pounds.”

“Look honey, take the slut pumps off and stand on the scale!”  Misty set her purse down and reluctantly slid her nylon clad feet from her sexy red pumps and stood on the scale. The nurse recorded her height and weight.

“Follow me.” Back in her shoes, Misty follows the nurse to a lab.

“Have a seat. I need to take a blood sample.” The nurse tied the band around Misty’s arm, callously stabbing the needle into her vein.

“Ouch! You’re hurting me! I better not get a bruise because of you!”

“Oh, grow up and get over it!” The nurse draws the blood, then hands Misty a band aide. She watches impatiently as Misty puts the bandage on. She then hands her a urine stained Mason jar and points to the restroom. Misty walks in. The restroom was a mess. The trash can overflowing. And the toilet was about to. Looking at the shit, piss and used toilet paper, with a bloody tampon on top, Misty is repulsed.

“That’s disgusting! I’m not sitting on that.” She lowers her jeans and panties, squatting over the jar. She had been holding her pee for hours and had  no trouble filling the jar up. She pees on the floor to finish. The only roll of toilet paper was already in the toilet so she cleans herself with paper towels, tossing them into the toilet. She pulls up and fastens her jeans. Looking at the toilet, she reaches over with her foot and flushes it. She laughs as it begins to overflow, flooding the restroom.

Returning to the nurse, Misty hands over the jar of piss. The nurse seals the jar, labeling it. She marches Misty down to another waiting room. It was full of people wearing only there examination gowns. The man sitting next to her stared.

“You still have your clothes on?”

“Yeah, I just got back here.”

“I’ve been here since 7:00 this morning. I was stripped, given this gown and told to wait.”

Misty turned away from him. Looking down another hall to another open exam room, she sees Mark Willson, brother of her her bitter enemy, Connie Willson. Sitting on the examination table, he is also in a gown. He catches her staring at him.

“You want to see it, bitch?” He yells, pulling his gown away showing her his cock. His Mom quickly comes to the door, giving Misty an angry look. She slams the exam room door. Minutes later her Mom walks up.

“You still dressed?”

“Like yeah!”  She said with a smirk on her face.

“I assure you they’re fixing to come off. I’m going to get my titties squeezed in that damn machine,” she said as another nurse walks up.

“Come with me, Mrs. Jones.” As she walks away, her plump ass and big pussy hanging out of the gown, the man beside her was stroking his cock.

“Dude! That’s my Mom!”

“Your Mom is sexy as hell.”

From the other direction, the old black man from the waiting room was beside her again. His hard cock was right in her face, behind the gown. He moves the gown out of the way, showing it off. Her jaw falls open in shock and she stares at the old man’s cock.

“You ready to give me a little ”  He guides his big black cock toward her open mouth.

“Misty, it’s your turn. Follow me,” says a nurse, just in time.

“Maybe next time we meet them clothes will be off.” He laughs as she is escorted in to exam room.

In the exam room, sitting on the exam table, the nurse checks her vitals.

“I’m going to need you to strip all the way down, including your panties. And put the gown on.” The nurse then leaves. The only gown there was in the trash. She hoped for maybe a quick, non-nude exam. Looking at the clock, she saw it was late; she had been there for hours! There was a knock at the door. It opened and a young intern walked in.

“Hi, I’m doctor Travis. And your Misty?” He extends his hand and they shake hands. He looks at her chart.

“You’re here for your yearly physical?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Did the nurse not ask you to undress?”

“She did, but there’s no gown to put on.”

“Okay. Do I need to get you one?” He says in a polite and flirty way.

“Not really, you’re going to see it all anyway.”

He starts to examine her, looking in her ears, down her throat, listening to her heart and lungs. He  moves down her body, testing her reflexes. She notices his erect cock, bulging from his blue scrubs. He gently pulls her high heels off, testing the strength of her legs, pressing each foot against his hands. He massages her left foot. She playfully touches his hard cock with the toes of her right foot.

“I bet you get hard examining all the girls,” she giggles.

“Not really. Just the special ones. Lay back and unfasten your pants.”

Laying on her back he pressed on her belly. The nurse walks in.

“Oh I’m sorry, doctor. I told her to strip. I guess I should have supervised.”

“It’s okay, nurse.”

“No doctor, it’s not okay. You work for the government now. We have rules, regulations and mandates. Now step out so I can get her out of her clothes.”

“You did not leave a gown in here for her.”

“I will get her one.” She walks out.

“Do we need to wait for her?” Dr. Travis asks.

“Not really. You’re doing a fine job without her.”

“I need to examine your breasts.”

He turns his back, allowing her time to remove her shirt and bra. He turns around and examines her breasts, weighing her 38D’s in his hands.

“Lay back down for me.”

With her hands behind her head, her large puffy nipples stand at attention.

“You have nice breasts,” he says as the nurse comes in again.

“Okay doctor, I’m back. Step out so I can get those jeans and hose off of her.” Her beeper goes off.

“Oh no! There is an emergency in the ER.” She takes off running. Dr. Travis then locks the door.

“Now where were we?”

“My breasts.” She smiled at him.

“Yes.” He feels and fondles them some more.

“You’re a full cup size bigger than your Mom, but your nipples and areolas are almost alike.”

“Did your dick get hard examining my Mom?” He reaches for her jeans and panties, but doesn’t answer her.

“We need to do a pelvic exam now.”

She lifts her arse off the table, allowing her garments to be taken. She puts her feet up in the stirrups. He spends lots of time feeling and looking at her pussy, probing it with his fingers.

“That really feels good, Dr. Travis.” He continues dipping his fingers deep, in and out of her honey hole. Unable to hold himself back, he goes down on her, his tongue delving into her pussy hole.

“Oh my! I’ve never had a doctor do this. Don’t stop!” She begins to moan. He rubs her clit fast. She cums all over his face. He continues eating her out. Parting the cheeks of her ass, he rims her poop shoot with his tongue. A finger then slides in. With fingers in her pussy and up her ass, he takes her clit in his mouth and sucks it with constant pressure until she cums again, locking her thick thighs around his head.

She continues to moan and pant. She looks at him as he lowers the exam table, her eyes on the bulge in his scrubs. Lowering them, he proudly exposes his cock and mounts her. He fucks her in the missionary position for a whole hour. She had one orgasm after another. He finally shot his load and was spent.

“I hope you were satisfied with your physical.”

“Oh yes, Dr. Travis. Do I really have to wait a whole year to do it again?”

“Of course not.” He hands her a business card.

“Just give me a call. We can get together after working hours,” He says, pulling up his scrubs.

“You can get dressed now.”

He leaves the room. After she cleans up and gets dressed, the nurse comes back in and hands her an appointment card, along with her birth control prescription. She returns to the waiting room. Finding her Mom dressed with the 19 year old stud at her side.

“Looks like I have a new boyfriend.” Misty watches as they walk down the hall, holding hands.

“Look who’s robbing the cradle now. Did she tell you how old she is?”

“Shut up, Misty!” Her Mom tells her.

At the house, Deb and the guy from the clinic go straight to the bedroom. For hours Misty hears her Mom moaning and squealing, her bed squeaking like crazy. The next morning Misty finds him in the shower. He first thinks it’s her Mom. Since the bathroom is all fogged up, she has some fun with him, playfully playing with his cock. Before long, she is riding his big dick in the shower. The two of them have several sexual encounters, right under her Mom’s nose, but she never catches on.

Misty also meets with Dr. Travis often. Over the years, he would become her regular doctor. He opened up his new office at the new medical center a few years later.