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.