Long CFNM Doctor Story Part 1

November 27th, 2006

A reader named Jeff just sent in this extremely detailed and very long cfnm tale - definitely worth the read! Here’s part 1, part 2 can be found right below!

David opened the door to the doctor’s surgery and stepped inside. He still wasn’t one hundred percent sure he wanted to go ahead with this, but the injury was starting to get worse and he didn’t want to take the risk of aggravating it and then missing the final few games of the season.

David was a tall, athletic guy, he had to be in his profession as a semi professional soccer player. He had a cheeky smile and dazzling blues eyes that made him a hit with the ladies.

He had no trouble getting laid, that was for sure, and if he was honest the injury he’d been feeling for the last week was hampering his performance between the sheets. That had been one, if not the main, reason he decided to pay a visit to his doctor.

As he entered the surgery he was greeted by the receptionist. She was aged about 40 years with shoulder length blonde hair. She flashed him a smile as he entered. He saw her name badge read Judy.

After introducing himself Judy said, “I don’t know if you are aware but Doctor Harmer isn’t here today, he’s at another surgery.We’ve got doctor Mckenzie covering today.”

David said it wouldn’t be a problem, not even considering for one minute that Doctor Mckenzie wouldn’t be a male doctor. Had the thought entered his mind before he walked into the doctor’s room he may well have got up and cancelled his appointment.

As it was, David sat down and after a few minutes was informed by Judy that Doctor McKenzie was ready to see him. He stood up and followed Judy along the corridoor and felt his eyes fall upon the firmshape of her buttocks through her black skirt. She also had nicely shaped calves, he observed, and in general a slim figure. He’d stolen a glance at her breasts when he first arrived and they appeared quite large behind her white blouse.

Still imagining what those tits might look like out of that blouse, David absentmindedly followed Judy into the doctor’s room.

The doctor who stood up and offered her hand to him was not the male he had been expecting.The look of surprise on his face was all too apparent. He saw a slight smile pass quickly over Judy’s face as he first looked away and then back at the female doctor stood behind the desk.

Doctor Phillipa McKenzie, or Pippa as she liked to be known, was aged about 28 years and was tall and slim. She had long black hair that she had tied back tight across her head. She had a slim figure and eyes that looked as though they were always enjoying a private joke.

He couldn’t be sure, but David was certain he spotted a fleeting smile between Judy and the gorgeous doctor stood before him. Even a raised eyebrow of approval from Judy before she turned and left the room?

There was no doubt about it, she was a real looker, David thought. A naturally pretty face that needed little make up to highlight her beauty.

He took a seat as offered and Pippa got straight down to business. She studied him from across the desk in much the same was as david had surveyed her when he first walked in. She liked what she saw, no question, and felt a flutter inside her at the thought of what was to come.

Even fully clothed she could see David had a muscular, toned body. She quickly learned from their introductory small talk that he was a keen footballer and she could just picture his firm, powerful thighs inside his jeans. She also sensed another question racing through her head - what did his cock look like?

Pippa enjoyed her job, being a doctor was a childhood dream come true, but it also enabled her to indulge another earlier developed love for getiing her hands on cocks. The more the better. She just loved to see and touch and suck cock, and play with them in her soft hands.

Being a doctor meant she got to see many a cock, and they came in all sizes. She was mischievious with it, making it a personal goal to try to arouse whatever male patient she found in front of her. It was a huge power surge to watch a man’s cock stiffen into a full blown erection in front of her. She wondered again just how David’s cock would look, and if it was a big one when erect. There’s only one way to find out, she said to herself.

“So, you have a tightening in your right thigh?” she asked him. “Yes, i’ve had the pain for about a week now and it hurts when I run.” Pippa stood up and walked around the desk. She knew he would notice her short skirt as it was a good 3-4 inches above her kneeline and certainly a lot shorter than he had imagined. She watched silently as his eyes dropped to her legs, taking in the smooth shape of her calves. Her legs were long and encased in black hold up stockings, but David did not know that. Yet.

David’s eyes slid up and down her body and he felt his cheeks start to warm and his heart beat grew a little faster. He watched her as she walked past him, brushing so close to him he felt the material of her skirt. He felt himself take a deep breath in as she went by, wanting to smell her. She had a lovely tight arse as well, he observed.

Pippa deliberately walked behind him then stopped and placed a hand on his right shoulder, feeling him jump. “I’m going to need to examine you in a minute, David,” she purred softly. He couldn’t answer, his mouth was now becoming dry and he felt a familiar stirring between his legs as blood began to make its way to his cock and his balls.

She walked back in front of him and sat on the edge of the desk directly in front of him, just inches away. He felt she must have been able to hear his deepening breath. David watched as she then crossed her legs in front of him. Her skirt was short and the movement revealed a large proportion of her legs as she did so. He was sure he caught a glimpse of stocking tops, and as if to confirm this for him she again uncrossed then recrossed her legs.

“Right then,” Pippa announced with a wide grin, “Time to get them off!” David almost choked but she carried on, still smiling that pretty smile at him. “Go on, up you get on the couch, and take your jeans down.” He did as she said, standing up and then laying on his back on the couch. He felt a little nervous, he was used to being around pretty women but today he was overcome with a mixture of excitement and unease. This largely due to the warm sensation developing in his groin area as she layed there looking at her.

Pippa stood up and walked to him, still smiling. “Don’t be shy now, I’ve done this hundreds of times before.” As she said this she looked down into David’s eyes and he felt himself being held down there by her. She kept talking but never once took her eyes from his. Her voice, too, took on a softer, enticing tone. It was as if she was placing him in some kind of trance as he, too, couldn’t take his eyes from hers. “I didn’t have you down as a shy one, David. I’m going to have to take your jeans off to examine your thigh.”

Her captivating eyes twickled down at him, “It’s only your thigh I want to look at, honest, ” she whispered in a tone that suggested there was certainly more than one thing she intended to examine. David, by now, was frozen and held by her, his heart pumping wildly and his cock starting to swell inside his pants. He lay there and watched as she reached down to his belt and slowly undid the buckle.

“Ok, you’re going to leave it down to me, are you?” She chided him as she then moved up and undid the button of his jeans. She paused, looking down at him, then unzipped the fly. “Now you are going to have to help me for this bit, ” Pippa told him. She took hold of the waist band of his jeans and simply said, “Lift your hips.”

David did as he was told, raising his hips from the couch so she could pull down his jeans. She did so, yanking them down all the way to his ankles, where he expected her to leave them, but silently she briskly took off his shoes and socks and then pulled his jeans completely off of him.

Once she dropped his jeans to the floor Pippa moved her eyes from his and down at his groin. He was wearing a pair of white pants that fitted tightly around his cock and balls. She could see that he had quite a package down there, and spotted a slight wet patch of what she knew full well would be pre cum on the front of the white material.

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