My primary care physician has been taking care of me for over a year. This time I saw him I had something new to discover.
My appointment was going along as usual. But then I saw the outline of him and I got daring. "sir," I began. I don't usually address him so formally, but this time I did. "Sir, " I began, "Can I have a better view?"
"What?" he asked.
"I can see the outline of your penis, sir. May I have a better view?"
Although he said, "Hey! You know I'm married," he turned toward me and parted his knees. His scrubs are always so tight!
I said, "Sir, our relationship is strictly professional. I don't think your marriage should be part of our formal relationship."
"That's true," he agreed. "Do you like seeing my penis through my scrubs? Is this view a little better?" he asked.
"Yes, sir. You see. . ." I hesitated on purpose. "You see, I've been in this wheelchair for more than 20 years. Since I lost the feeling below my stomach I'm not really sure what sex is anymore. I know I like looking at your penis though your tight scrubs, but I don't know what sex is since I lost the feeling of my genitals. I was hoping you could tell me what sex is now."
He told me he had to reference a publication and that he'd be back in a moment. I waited in the exam room for a few minutes before he returned. When he came back in the examination room he was wearing lab coat as well as his scrubs.
"I had to reference certain texts regarding the boundaries of professionalism. I had to be sure of my duties and my limitations. In most cases like this, a teen asks his or her physician what sex is and how to have sex. I am obligated to explain safe sex and to help my patient understand exactly what consensual sex is. In this case however, we are both well above the age of consent so I have more leeway." He paused for a moment. "In other words, I am able to touch you and be touched by you in ways that I could not do with an underage teen." He paused again. "At first you asked to get a better view." Standing in fron of me, he opened his lab coat to show me his hardening penis stretching beneath his scrubs. "Do you like looking at my body?"
"Yes, sir," I answered. After a moment I added, "But is that all I can do to have sex? Just look at someone?"
"I think we can do more for you. Why don't you take off your clothes?"
I stripped down to nothing. He stood there, bouncing his penis under his scrubs. After I got naked he said, "I'm going to hold your penis and your testicles in my hand." He gently grabbed me.
"But I can't feel that," I protested.
He said, "I know, but sex is about pleasing yourself and your partner. I like holding your genitals in my hand. You should hold mine now too."
I reached for his beautiful penis and grasped him over his scrubs. "That's it," he encourage me. "Now kissing is a very big part of the sexual act."
"Really?" I asked with feigned innocence. "Tell me what to do."
"I'm going to bend a little so my mouth meets yours. I'm going to gently prod your lips with my tongue. When I do, you open your mouth and let my tongue explore your mouth. You gently do the same to me." When he kissed me is was the most passionate kiss I'd ever had. He added, "Why don't you feel my body with your hands as we kiss." We kissed again but this time I held his bum in my hands.
"Good job," he said. "Next we have to use our genitals together. Although you cannot feel your penis or get hard, you can still include it in the sexual act. Use your hands to help me demonstrate. He rubbed his penis against mine until precum made a wet spot on his scrubs. He kissed me again.
"You're doing great. I think I've figured out what you need. I want you to pull my scrubs down. While your face is near my crotch I want you to massage your neck with my penis." I did as instructed. I really felt like I was actually having sex for the first time ever.
"Great!" he told me. "Now you'll be able to handle my penis. Here's what you need to do. Use my penis to amplify the arousal your nipples seem to be feeling."
I did what he told me to. "Oh wow!" he said as he cummed on my chest. "I think that is how you have sex." Using his cum as lubricant, I pinched rubbed and manipulate my nipples any way I could.
"Yeah," I said, "I think this is how I have sex. Thank you, sir."
"I'd like to go again. I'm going to rub my penis against your nipples and your chest until I cum again."
After we finished, he helped me get dressed. We kissed briefly and he winked at me. "Maybe at your next appointment we'll examine how erogenous your neck is.
"Maybe next time I can put my mouth on your penis?"
"Maybe," he said.