Note to readers: This story is in the Novels section because it is on the longer side for this site, and because the story herein crosses several categories of sexuality, even within each chapter, beginning with "Fantasy." All people in sexual situations are 18 or older. Begin reading this adventure if you dare. CHAPTER 1: THE EXAM In all of his life, he h...
Having visited the same doctor since I was a child I knew inevitably the day would come that he would retire. The letter in my hand confirmed my thoughts. I never contemplated all the intimacies that patients and doctors share until the prospect of finding a new doctor was upon me. I wasn't having any medical issues, but it was 3 months past my annual exam...
I am happy to share my erotic experiences on this forum because I have come to appreciate and respect it as a place where the freedoms of thought and expression nurture the exchange of sexually thrilling encounters. These are my stories. It was late in the afternoon and I was as horny as I was tired. It had been a very unusual day in that I had the pleasure...
I've been a gynecologist for several years now. I love the female body, and all it's splendor. The curve of flesh riding over muscle, and the sweet aroma that a woman gives off when she is at her sexual peak. I love the sensual and sexual arousal that women give me, and most times, it's not so hard doing my job, but other times, it's down right cruel, unjust...
It's my first time to the gynecologist and I'm scared. I've hooked up a few times so far, but I've never done this. Something about being poked and prodded, treated like a non-human specimen, and being asked completely personal questions by a stranger... it's just not the same as a hookup. I'm 19 and I've been putting this off too long. It took a lot of ment...
Prologue Darla Padgett cried as she thought about all that pain that she had been through, and to her, as a shooting star went across the sky she whispered to herself, "even the stars were passing judgment on me." In the cemetery, near Eddie's grave, and hours before the train to Montreal was scheduled to leave and take her away forever, young Darla lay in...
"Dr. Andrew H. Slater OB-GYN, private practice, Center for Physiological and Human Ferility Research" I read the bronze engraved sign outside the brownstone and pressed the buzzer. My hands were sweating. I had no idea why I was so nervous. "Yes?" a male voice inquired. "Um, hello, This is Tallulah Adams. I have an appointment with Dr. Slater?" The buzze...
NOTE TO READERS OF CHAPTER 1: This is not a foot fetish/foot worship story and focuses on medical themes, don't fret though, foot worship and foot fetish chapters will be returning soon. ****** My vision was blurry as I opened my eyes. I forgot where I was for a few seconds before my vision returned back to normal and I could see the beautiful green eyes o...
I was basically fucked. Financially speaking, I mean. It was my first college semester, and I'd moved in with a couple friends, thinking we could save money by splitting the rent. We found a house not too far from campus that just barely fit our budget. I'd wanted to hold out for a cheaper apartment, but my roommates convinced me it would be fine. It was fi...
St. Mary’s high school for girls has a long tradition of corporeal punishment. All of the teachers and administrators are male. Thus, when a young lady is to be punished with a spanking, paddling or canning, depending on the severity of the offense -- two males need to be present. For most girls this made punishment twice as enjoyable, two men to see their m...