Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home

Review This Story || Author: redleg112

Dr. Benson's Office

Part 1

Dr. Benson's Office
by redleg112


Mike was pretty happy he had a mistress, lynn, a wife who was none the wiser
tammi. He was on the way to Dr vickie Benson office for his flu shot and annual
company required physical. He looked forward to it Dr barton was a very sexy
lady. She was 5' 4" 34b. Brown hair, cute figure. Her receptionist was also a
real fox caryn, 5'2' pretty, blond hair, but very small where it counted, about
a 32 b maybe even an a cup he kidded her on his last vist about her using a
training bra. As he remembered she did'nt take that to well. No sense of humor
he thought.

Dr Benson office was just outside of town at an old secluded mansion.

He pulled into the parking area out front and was pleased to note that there
were no other cars. Good he thought right in and out and then he would have the
day free to spend with lynn. Tammi would never suspect.

He entered the office and caryn ushered him right into the examination room and
told him to strip to his shorts. Dr benton would be right in. Caryn was wearing
a short white lab coat that ended at mid thigh, he could not discern a dress,
well he wondered, what has she got on underneath? Panties? Have to find out some
day he thought. Caryn was especially attentive, he qiuckly noted that the top three
buttons of the lab coat were undone allowing him a glimpse of the top of a lacy
Pink bra and the slight swell of caryn's small, but rather full breasts. He had
not noticed that before.

Caryn took his vital signs. When she attached the blood pressure cup to his arm
she seemed to lean closer him necessary. He smelled her dusky perfume and felt
the nudge of a firm breast against his arm. Ever so slightly.

Your pressure is a little elevated grinned caryn stepping back,
And so is your respiration. Excited about something, she smiled knowingly. He
laughed, no just a hard day baby.

Caryn laughed as she left the room, you know you never know just how hard
things can get, she laughed.

Whats this crap? He thought. The bitch in heat or something. He thought about
lynn for a moment and her expertise performing fallatio. He felt his cock start
to harden.

Dr benson entered suddenly, and he tried to cover his erection. The Dr smiled
relax mike, this won't take long.

Dr benson he noted was rather stunning. Her light brown hair framed her face,
and her mascara highlighted her dark blue eyes.

She was wearing a light blue, virtually transparent blouse. With a matching half
cup bra underneath. He noticed that she had large, protuding and yes erect
nipples. She wore a pair of black stretch pants, clearly outlining her thong
panties and raised vulva. Indicicating a thick pubic patch.

Dr benson took her stethescope and began the usual checks, starting on his back.
She placed her hand on his shoulder as she did so and the tips of her fingernails
gently caressed the side of his neck. Mike glanced over and down. For the first
time he realized that the attractive doctor had the top two or three buttons of
her blouse open. Mike looked down and clearly saw her full cleaveage and the
dark circles of her auriola pressing out of the thin demi cups of her barsseire.

Dr benson apparently intent on her task did not seem to notice the invading
stare. She moved around the table

And held the scope to the front of his chest. She moved it slowly back and
forth, seeming to wisper breathe, deep breaths, as she moved the instrument. She
bent closer and intently listened to his breathing. Slow deep
breaths mike she said. As she did so her thumbnail flicked his left nipple each
time she moved the instrument in a small circle.  She seemed intent on his
breathing and causally and unconciously straddled his leg as she leaned into him
with her firm breasts  crushing them into his chest. Dr benson did not seem to
notice.

Finally she stepped back and smiled coyly. Seems to be just a small broncholi,
nothing serious.

During this, and despite his best efforts mike had become aroused and erect
again.  He reddened with embarrassment. As he did so Dr benson glanced down, and
looked back up at him her eyes sparkling and laughed. Well i seem to know why
your resperation and blood pressure are elevated. Mike cringed with
embarrassment.

In any case vickie benson continued, you seem to be in great shape, all over she
intoned and quickly glanced down. She turned to a nearby tray and produced an
ordinary looking hypodermic syringe. This is your injection. Caryn prepared it
just for you. He extended his arm. Oh no mike vickie grinned, it goes in the
butt.

Mike jumped from the able and quickly turned, tring to hide his erection. He
felt the Dr. pull on his shorts, but instead of lowering them they fell down
around his ankles.

Mike reddened further as he knew the Dr was aware of his fully erect member.
While he tried to think of a way to cover his nakedness and hide his erection
he became unsteady, his vision started to blur and the room seemed to be spinning.

Dont worry mike, just a small reaction let us help you.

Dr benson and caryn who suddenly appeared helped him onto the table. Here now
honey said caryn just lay on your back for me. At that moment everything went
black.

================================================================================



Review This Story || Author: redleg112
Back to Content & Review of this story Next Chapter Display the whole story in new window (text only) Previous Story Back to List of Newest Stories Next Story Back to BDSM Library Home