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 I was working on extended assignment in a new city.  It was time for my
annual exam and had to find a new doctor for the visit.  I got a
recommendation from a friend and made an appointment.  I booked the last
one of the day to minimize the impact on my job.

   Things went normally, I checked in, filled out my paperwork and waited
for the nurse to call my name.  When I heard my name, I looked up and saw
this guy I'd seen around town.  He frequented a bar a few of us went to on
occasion.  I nodded and started walking toward the door.  He smiled with a
glimmer of recognition greeted me, turned around and led me into the room.

   We got into the room and I sat on the bench and acknowledged seeing him
around town.  He nodded and then started asking me for my medical history.
I explained I was ftm and began transitioning to male about 5 years ago.  I
watched his facial expression go from absolute shock and then he quickly
worked to recover and try to act cool.  I explained to him I'd had top
surgery, but not the bottom surgery and had been on testosterone.  He
shifted in his seat, and I thought he was feeling uncomfortable.  He began
to search for his next question and asked, "How has the Testosterone been
affecting you?" I looked at him and said "it has made me crazy horny.  The
kind of horny were 2 days in a hotel with 3 guys would not scratch the itch
I've been feeling." I realized I was a bit blatant for him and caught him
off guard a bit.

   He put his pen down and just murmured, "Puberty can be tricky." He stood
up from his chair and walked over to me grabbing the blood pressure cuff
off the wall.  He motioned to my arm which I happily offered and watched
him slip the cuff up my arm to my bicep.  I put my hand back down on my
knee and watched him pump the cuff.  He was watching the numbers on the
dial and I could feel him standing unusually close to me.  I could barely
feel the outline of his package against my leg.  He stood there for a few
moments swaying but not making contact.  I thought, "This is kind of
strange, he was really sending mixed signals.  He was not indicating
interests verbally, but his body language was definitely a different story.
I figured I had to test the possibility.  I moved my hand down as though I
had an itch and faked scratching my leg.  In the process, I brushed his
cock, I could feel it was a bit swollen and held down by his briefs.  He
didn't move, he just stood there and then looked at me, his expression both
nervous and excited.

   I smiled and then began rubbing him with the back of my hand.  I asked
him if he had time for a thorough exam and began to massage his shaft and
head with my fingers.  I could see him working through it in his head, he
said, "The doctor has 2 patients in front of you, but could do something
quickly." I grinned and dropped my hands to the table and pulled out the
stirrups and flipped them up giving him a knowing wink.  His expression
went from fear to joy and he looked at the door quickly.  He pushed a chair
under the door handle and then grabbed a gown and said, "The doctor will
want you in this" as he threw it at me.  I gave him a wide grin and started
yanking off my shirt, shorts and underwear and putting on the backless
gown. He stood there watching me and rubbing his cock through his scrubs
sucking on his lip.

   He directed me to the table where I sat down and awaited instruction. 
He looked at me and then looked at his bulge.  I took the instruction and
then began rubbing his cock.  It had gotten so hard and I wanted to feel
him in my hand.  I pulled the string tie of his scrubs and the bow fell
apart.  The waistband began to loosen and I pulled the scrubs down and they
landed at his ankles.  I put my fingertips between his skin and underwear
waistband and slowly slid my hand around his ass and hips pushing the
underwear to his thighs.  His dick popped out and pointed at me.  I licked
my lips and looked at him and grabbed his cock and began gliding back and
forth.  He let out a breath and grabbed the backs of my knees.  He then
pressed against my chest and pushed me back on the bench, directing me to
place my heels in the stirrups.  My grin moved across my face and found
myself looking at the tiled ceiling.  I could her the chair with wheels
roll toward me and I lost sight of him as he sat down on the chair.  I
could then feel him running his fingers down my pussy lips and looking for
his in.  They parted and I began to feel his fingers find my wet spot.  He
fingered my hole and felt how turned on I was.  My little dick was
throbbing and aching so he parted my lips with each thumb and began to suck
my clit.  I grabbed both sides of the table by my ears and arched my back.
He danced back and forth over my clit and began finger banging my hole.

   I felt him pull his hand out and grabbed the front of one of my thighs
to gain traction and buried his face in my pussy.  He began sucking on my
little dick and flicking it with his tongue, in the meantime stroking his
cock.  I just kept moaning and pushing into him.  He looked up and said, do
you want it?  I begged, "yes please" and before I knew it, he was out of
his chair and stepping onto the step of the table.  He looked down at me
and smiled, I could feel his hard cock resting on me, waiting to be inside
me.  He asked, "Where do you want it?" I reached under my hospital gown and
began stroking his cock with my fingertips.  I grabbed his shaft and pushed
him down my slit toward my hole.  When I got to my clit I ran the head of
his cock over my little dick a number of times.  He closed his eyes and
savored my guiding his dick.  I then pushed his head a little further and
found my whole and pulled him into me about an inch.  My hands returned to
the edge of the table where I held my breath waiting for him to push into
me.  He loved my longing and wanted to tease me.  He pushed slowly another
½ inch, and then pulled out again.  I sighed and groaned and moved my knees
wide, heels still in the stirrups.  He grabbed the front of my thighs ad
began to slowly push himself into my hole.  I took many shallow breaths in
and tried to push myself toward him.  He started slow, pulling himself out
of me until his cock almost pulls out and then thrusts back into me.  He
begins to thumb my clit and thrust even harder.  I can hardly contain
myself and begin rocking with his thrusts.  I whisper to him, "Fuck me"
over and over.  I say, "Fuck that pussy!" I can feel my cunt tightening
around his cock and he grunts, without warning cuming hard into my egger
hole.  Feeling him shoot inside me pushes me over the edge and with his
last release and push against me, I begin to cum.  I shove my fingers
against my clit and rub until I can entice very convulsion out of my pussy.
I raise my head to see the tension release from his face into contentment
and then drop it back on the table in my final release.

   He slowly slides out of me and I cannot raise my head.  I feel the
breeze and open air on my wet pussy and finally muster up the energy to
remove my heels from the stirrups and pull myself up.  I catch him pulling
up his underwear and pushing his dick back in place and then retie his
scrubs.  I thank him for the extra attention and say I appreciate getting
such a throughout work over.  He sheepishly smiled and handed me my
underwear.  He said you can wear these for the doctor's exam.  I smiled,
grabbed them and began to slip my feet through them and pull them up.  I
said, what's next?  He picked up the chart and indicated the doctor would
be in shortly.

   I winked at him and said, see you around.  He smiled and nodded and
quickly left the room.  Sometimes the shy guys can really surprise you...