Susan my receptionist ushered the last patient of the day into my office. I was pleasantly surprised; she looked younger than her 30 years and was very attractive. There was a look of apprehension on her face. "Hello Cassie," I said with a warm smile, "I prefer to use first names, it makes people more relaxed, please call me Robert. It's nice to meet you,...
RING! What's that? she wondered. RING! The telephone! her sleepy mind said. Where am I? RING! Oh, God...what have I done? RING! Silence, as Darla knew the voicemail would pick it up. She opened her eyes. The room was just as she left it, although by looking on the wall clock she knew it was several hours later. She was laying on her side on the comfortable...
The long awaited morning of May 22nd was clear and warm. I showered and shaved and couldn't get the nervous jitters to go away. It had taken a great amount of willpower, but I had refrained from masturbation for the previous two days in preparation for the class. So I was really feeling on edge. The contact list of the art department models was held by magne...
"Oh, yeah, fuck me! Deeper, baby, yeah!" The couple were hotly engaged with one another, and as they were fucking the woman's cries seemed to echo in the whole 47 stores high apartment building. The woman was named Alexia and the men ramming her up against the giant glass window was her husband. She had welcomed him from late work in a complete red linger...
Part III (Dr. Feelgood) She sighed out of arousal and gratification - what a thoughtful gift from her husband. Don smiled at her reaction. They stood in the doorway of the bedroom and right in front of them, there it was - a genuine gynecologist's exam table, stirrups up and ready. "Oh, Daddy," she sighed. He responded with a slightly out-of-role, tender k...
Ratman39 provided proofreading and editing of this story. Thank you, Ratman39 - you totally rock! ***** Bonnie begins to awaken with her legs still resting in the stirrups, and she feels something soft rubbing on her inner right thigh. "Bonnie, wake up, can you hear me Bonnie?" She hears a voice talking to her, and realizes it is her hand that Bonnie feel...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (13.5 min/mp3) * * * * * I had been putting off going to the doctor, it's never fun, but you have to go once in a blue moon just to make sure everything is working and you're ok. I hadn't been to my doctor in a couple of years and it's not that anything was wrong, I just wanted to make sure thing...
Regan opened her eyes blearily, her head pounding and the room seeming too bright for her to fully open her eyes. She groaned softly, trying to piece together what had happened the night before. She had been at a party, someone had offered her a pill, she had been drunk and took it, and then... It wouldn't be the first time the redhead woke up somewhere unf...
"Dr. E. Joseph Grafenbacher, MD, Ph.D., Registered Experimental Neurologist," read the impressive gold plaque above the office door. Cilla knocked softly, apprehensively. She'd been sent here by her doctor after complaining of strange fainting spells, and had been told that Dr. Grafenbacher was an expert at finding the cause of such ailments in young people....
Our story begins with the seemingly humble Drosophila bifurca, otherwise known as the fruit fly. The Department of Entomology and Nematology at UC Davis is researching and observing the life cycle of the fruit fly. We have a team of graduate students clamoring for the prized position of research assistant to one Dr. Witt. It seems the research position has g...