From: ooooowolf@aol.com (OooooWolf)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Dermatologist 
Date: 14 Jan 1996 01:19:11 -0500

			  The Dermatologist

	Being a health conscious type of person, I decided to have a
dermatologist check my skin for skin cancer or for whatever they look
for. Having never gone to one before, I opened the yellow pages and
picked a name at random.

	The day of the appointment arrived and I went to see what the
Doc had to say. The waiting room was full burn victims and kids with
bad acne. I felt lucky and thought I could never be worse off than
these poor folks.

	The nurse called my name and led me to the examination room.
She asked a few basic questions and noted the responses on her clip
board. When she finished she smiled and told me the Doctor would be
right in. I was sitting back in a chair and looking though a magazine
when the door opened. I looked up and my eyes met the Doctor's. She
was a woman! I had no idea.

	"Just a check up?" she questioned.

	"Yes," I replied, "Just playing it safe."

	"Good for you," she responded. "Why don't you take your shirt
off and let's have a look."

	She examined my arms, my neck and face. I was becoming very
aroused as she touched me.

	She was in her thirties and very beautiful. She picked up her
clip board and began to write.

	"Your skin looks fine. No cancers or problems of any kind that
I can see."

	"Oh? What's this?" she continued. "I see you're a nudist."

	"Yes," I answered, "three years now."

	"Well then, why don't you drop your pants and let's take a
look at the rest of you. You know the sun can be very harmful to human
skin, specially skin that doesn't always get exposed to the sun"

	Oh no! What had I gotten myself into. I was about to stand
naked before a beautiful woman who was going to examine every inch of
my body and I was getting very excited. I knew she was a doctor but
couldn't help but think of all the doctor fantasies that I had had all
my life. I sat down and kicked off my boots. She pretended to be
writing something, but I saw her watching me out of the corner of her
eye. I cock was firming up fast as I tried to think of something else.
I tried to stall, hoping my excitement would subside. I stood up and
unzipped my jeans.

	"Don't be shy," She said as she put on a pair of latex gloves,
"I do this all day, every day. I'm a doctor."

	I dropped my pants and stepped out of them. I wore no
underwear that day so there I was, naked. My cock and balls were
shaved and my cock hung fat, but thank goodness not hard. She sat in
the chair and placed her hands on my hips. She guided me a bit closer
to her and looked at my legs. She then reached up and grabbed my cock
with her right hand. She lifted it and looked underneath. Her left
hand grabbed my balls and she examined them as well. She may have been
a doctor, but with her doctor's coat would open, I could see her
nipples were getting very hard under her blouse.

	"Turn for me please," She said as she again guided me with her
hand on my hips.

	By this time, my cock was starting to get hard and stand up. I
was glad to turn away from her in hopes I could decrease the size of
my member before having to face her again. She examined my ass and I
felt her fingers part my butt checks a bit. As she examine, I felt a
finger touch my asshole and I had to close my eyes. This couldn't be
part of the examination, it had to be for her personal pleasure. I
wanted to cum! I looked down and saw the pre cum oozing out of the tip
of my dick. I was getting past the stage of embarrassment and well on
my way to the land of the horny.

	"All looks well," She commented, "If it would be OK with you,"
she proceeded, "I'd like my intern to take a look as well. You know
interns still have much to learn and I'd like her to examine you for
the experience."

	What could I say but "OK." Anything to not have to turn around
at that moment. The Doc stepped out for a second and I quickly wipe
the dribble from my cock. I started to think of other things, trying
desperately to reduce the size of my truly excited friend. In seconds
the Doctor and her intern returned. I was sitting on the table, trying
to conceal myself.

	Both doctors had smiles on their faces and I couldn't help but
feel I was being used. The intern was young, very sexy, and had an
English accent.

	She sat in the chair and put on her latex gloves, as I tried to
think of ice and cold weather. The gloves were on. She looked up at me
and I jumped off of the table. I stood before her and she began her
investigating as the Doctor stood near by, watching. The intern had an
outrageously sensual touch. As the latex of her gloves touch the skin
of my private area. I could hold back no longer. Uncontrollably, my
cock inflamed to full size in her hands. She looked up at me, then
looked over to the Doctor.

	"Sorry," I said. "The whole situation has me excited."

	"That's OK," she said with a big smile on her face. "Don't
worry about it, we're doctors."

	Just then the first doctor was called to the phone for a long
distance call. Little Miss English continued with her investigating as
I stood there naked.

	"How long have you been shaving down here?" she asked.

	"For years," I replied, "I shave every couple of weeks."

	She seemed very fascinated and continued to examine beyond the
call of duty. My eight plus inches started to ooze again and I could
see she was holding back a smile. She wiped the drip from my dick with
her latex covered finger and the sensation drove me wild. At this
point I knew the doctor stuff was over. She was as lost in lust as I
was. As she wiped the dribble, more came out and she proceeded to rub
that around my cock head as well. I had been jacked off by girls
before, but never in such a clinical way. I began to pump a little in
her hand. Nothing was said.

	Before I knew it, she had her hand wrapped around my cock and
was stroking it, slowly. I moved my hips back and forth. I was fucking
her latex covered hand! This girl was lost. It's like we both forgot
where we were and I felt myself reaching the point of no return. I
started to thrust harder in her hand. Her left hand was clenching my
right hip and she instigated me to pump harder. I did, and soon shot
my hot load all over her. She milked out ever last drop and seemed so
satisfied with what she had just done.

	We came back down to earth and she wiped me clean with alcohol
and a paper towel from the supply cabinet. The first Doctor returned
as I was pulling up my jeans. "All finished?" she asked.

	All I could do was smile.