Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sexual situations. Author's Note: This story was written with the prompt: "Something medical/casual, where it's not acknowledged that anything sexual is happening." -- "Dr. Carson is ready for you!" Your head perks up, the words pulling you out from your half-asleep daze. You...
I'd just finished my second interview for a new job and now it was time for a physical. I was nervous, really nervous because I knew that I was going to have to have a prostate check. My biggest fear was what would happen if I got an erection during the exam? And what if it was a male doctor? All these thoughts where going through my head. I didn't want to e...
QUICK NOTE TO LOVERS OF CHAPTER ONE: This will NOT be a foot fetish/foot worship chapter, but these themes will return for the next chapter. Chapter four continues the focus on a medical kink. ***** "We'll require a semen sample now, George," said Miss Jones, leaning over me, as I inhaled her sweet perfume scent. "Yes, Miss," I said, breathless, looking u...
Submitted here is a reworking of an earlier piece posted to the now-defunct blog I mentioned in the description to the last item I placed here at Literotica. With apologies for being so engaged with the characters and their pecadilloes in the story I am currently working on, I have taken a brief break to---I hope---improve this story of a female doctor's int...
BLOG: 1. February 28, 2011, Several weeks ago I found out that my SF,( Special Friend) Her hubby and my wife are both going to New Orleans for the same medical field business conference. I mentioned that perhaps my bride would like some personal time for those 3 days and I would stay home (the sacrifices I must make). Now my bride and Special Friend's hubb...
I volunteered for Dr. Street's Sexual Response Study. So, at the appointed hour, I appeared at the Clinic. I was greeted by a pretty young woman in purple scrubs. She was of medium height and build, and she wore her dark hair pulled into a muffin on the back of her head. Her skin was the color of coffee with cream. A name tag proclaimed her to be -- Nina. Sh...
The next few seconds seemed to pass in slow motion. The words I'd just said to my brother, "You can pull your panties up now", just seemed wrong and misplaced. Maybe I should have used the word, "underwear", but, the fact of the matter is that Ted was indeed wearing panties. While I waited for him to react to my instructions, I turned my attention back to h...
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My bout with prostate cancer has mostly been an ordeal to endure. There were a couple of bright spots, including laying spread eagle in the stirrups for a trans-urethral ultrasound, a nurse named Beth making adjustments to the rubber hose hanging out the end of my cock while she took in the view before she started the procedure. And there was also this inc...
Needless to say Diane's panties became my most prized possession. Working all day, very successfully now, if I may brag, I looked forward every evening to come home, take our her panties, and masturbate. No matter what I did, how I did it, nor where I did it, the pleasure was never as intense as it had been when Diane had milked me. The few girls I dated w...