Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long hair and small but perky breasts, found herself lying naked on a hospital bed. She had come in for a routine check-up, but an equipment malfunction had left her exposed from the waist down.
The doctor, a tall and handsome man named James, had apologized profusely and offered to step out of the room while she got dressed. But Sarah, feeling bold and a little bit turned on by the situation, suggested that he stay and continue the examination.
James hesitated for a moment, but Sarah’s flushed face and the way her nipples hardened under his gaze convinced him to agree. He pulled up a stool and began to ask her a series of questions about her medical history.
As they spoke, Sarah couldn’t help but notice the way James’ eyes kept drifting down to her exposed lower half. She spread her legs a little wider, giving him a better view, and was rewarded with a visible intake of breath from the doctor.
Without breaking eye contact, Sarah reached down and began to touch herself, running her fingers through her wet folds. James’ hands clenched into fists as he watched, his own arousal growing obvious in his pants.
“I think it’s time for the physical examination now,” Sarah said, her voice low and husky.
James nodded, his throat dry. He stood up and approached the bed, his hands trembling as he reached out to touch Sarah’s breasts. She moaned softly as he circled her nipples with his thumbs, her hips bucking upward in response.
“I think we should move to the examination table,” James said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sarah nodded, her eyes heavy with desire. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood up, her body swaying slightly as she found her footing. James’ hands were on her hips, steadying her, as he led her to the examination table.
He helped her climb onto the table and positioned her so that she was lying on her back with her legs spread wide. Sarah’s heart raced as she felt James’ fingers exploring her, teasing her clit and sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
“You’re so wet,” James murmured, his lips brushing against Sarah’s ear.
Sarah moaned, her hips rising to meet his fingers. She reached down and began to stroke James’ cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder under her touch.
“I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice ragged with desire.
James didn’t need any further encouragement. He quickly undressed, his cock standing at attention as he climbed onto the examination table. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he entered her.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they explored each other. James’ fingers found Sarah’s clit again, rubbing slow circles as he thrust into her. Sarah’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into James’ back as she reached her climax.
With a final thrust, James came inside her, his body shuddering with pleasure. They lay there for a moment, their breaths heavy and their bodies entwined.
“I think we might need to make this a regular check-up,” Sarah murmured, a smile playing at the corners of her lips.
James chuckled, his hands still caressing Sarah’s body. “I think that can be arranged.”
