I Like Being Naked
I live in an environment where I have many professional friends. Several years ago, my girlfriends best friend was a young female doctor called Mona. She was very short and slight, weighing less than 100lbs, and also not the best looking woman out there. The three of us used to socialise frequently, having meals and drinks together. She was usually without a man and seemed a bit resentful about this. It was obvious that she was envious of my girlfriend and our rampant sexual relationship. She often told my girlfriend that she wished she had a man like me. When she looked at me directly I could sense her desire. It excited me.
She had a fabulous house with an enormous pool, where we would often sit and have cocktails. On numerous occasions, she offered that my girlfriend and I should go skinny dipping in her pool and that she would not be offended. In fact, I think she would have thoroughly enjoyed it. I would have liked to have taken her up on the offer but my girlfriend declined. Sometimes, when we stayed over at her place, she would make some excuse to sneak up on us in our bedroom and try to catch us in a sexually compromising position. I often hoped that she would have done so and even have her join in, but my girlfriend would have freaked as she respected our exclusivity. The thought of giving the sex starved Mona a good physical going over was very exciting to me, especially in a *********.
One evening over dinner, Mona suggested to my girlfriend that she should take me onto her register as one of her patients, as I would have a better level of care. We all agreed to this idea and very soon, I was in her office as a patient. I don’t go to the doctor very often, so my infrequent visits were mainly routine and inconsequential. However, at one point in time, I started experiencing testicular pain and this was a concern to me. I made an appointment with Mona.
After I explained the symptoms to her, she said that she would need to give me a physical examination. I lay on the bed in the office after having removed my trousers. My underwear remained on. I am quite well endowed with a long, thick ****, which may not have been evident with my underwear on. Mona came over to the bed and slowly pulled down my underpants. She seemed a little taken aback by the sight of my large **** hanging limply well over my testicles.
Her first move surprised me. She took hold of my **** and moved it slightly from hanging over the left testicle to hanging over the right one. In doing this, she took her own sweet time, and pressed my **** somewhat as if to check its weight and texture. She examined the testicle. She then took hold of my **** once more and repeated the previous manoeuvre, pressing and squeezing it gently, then letting it flop back over my left testicle again. She examined the other testicle.
Finally, she grabbed my **** for a third time. This time she took it in both hands. She wrapped both her tiny hands around my thick **** with a light pressure and started squeezing it gently. She took several seconds doing this, but it seemed like an age. I started to feel myself becoming aroused. I think that she also sensed this and she released it from her grip and let it flop back over my testicles again. She examined the area visually for a few minutes and told me to dress.
The outcome was that I seemed to be healthy. I saw Mona several times socially after this and she was always very friendly and not in the least embarrassed. I often wondered and still do, if the sex starved little Mona got any sexual pleasure out of this examination. I feel that she had always wanted to see me naked and now there she was fondling my long, thick **** in her medical office as a part of her job. She was squeezing my **** and satisfying her own sexual curiosity. I feel that she was relieving some of that envy she had held towards my girlfriend for such a long time. My meaty **** was all hers for this moment in time and she was going to enjoy it for the brief moment that she had. Maybe she had been hoping for this very encounter when she suggested that I became her patient. I know that I was sexually aroused, but only in retrospect.
She had a fabulous house with an enormous pool, where we would often sit and have cocktails. On numerous occasions, she offered that my girlfriend and I should go skinny dipping in her pool and that she would not be offended. In fact, I think she would have thoroughly enjoyed it. I would have liked to have taken her up on the offer but my girlfriend declined. Sometimes, when we stayed over at her place, she would make some excuse to sneak up on us in our bedroom and try to catch us in a sexually compromising position. I often hoped that she would have done so and even have her join in, but my girlfriend would have freaked as she respected our exclusivity. The thought of giving the sex starved Mona a good physical going over was very exciting to me, especially in a *********.
One evening over dinner, Mona suggested to my girlfriend that she should take me onto her register as one of her patients, as I would have a better level of care. We all agreed to this idea and very soon, I was in her office as a patient. I don’t go to the doctor very often, so my infrequent visits were mainly routine and inconsequential. However, at one point in time, I started experiencing testicular pain and this was a concern to me. I made an appointment with Mona.
After I explained the symptoms to her, she said that she would need to give me a physical examination. I lay on the bed in the office after having removed my trousers. My underwear remained on. I am quite well endowed with a long, thick ****, which may not have been evident with my underwear on. Mona came over to the bed and slowly pulled down my underpants. She seemed a little taken aback by the sight of my large **** hanging limply well over my testicles.
Her first move surprised me. She took hold of my **** and moved it slightly from hanging over the left testicle to hanging over the right one. In doing this, she took her own sweet time, and pressed my **** somewhat as if to check its weight and texture. She examined the testicle. She then took hold of my **** once more and repeated the previous manoeuvre, pressing and squeezing it gently, then letting it flop back over my left testicle again. She examined the other testicle.
Finally, she grabbed my **** for a third time. This time she took it in both hands. She wrapped both her tiny hands around my thick **** with a light pressure and started squeezing it gently. She took several seconds doing this, but it seemed like an age. I started to feel myself becoming aroused. I think that she also sensed this and she released it from her grip and let it flop back over my testicles again. She examined the area visually for a few minutes and told me to dress.
The outcome was that I seemed to be healthy. I saw Mona several times socially after this and she was always very friendly and not in the least embarrassed. I often wondered and still do, if the sex starved little Mona got any sexual pleasure out of this examination. I feel that she had always wanted to see me naked and now there she was fondling my long, thick **** in her medical office as a part of her job. She was squeezing my **** and satisfying her own sexual curiosity. I feel that she was relieving some of that envy she had held towards my girlfriend for such a long time. My meaty **** was all hers for this moment in time and she was going to enjoy it for the brief moment that she had. Maybe she had been hoping for this very encounter when she suggested that I became her patient. I know that I was sexually aroused, but only in retrospect.
By:
zebbeddee
Age:
41-45
,
Male
