An exploration of the taboo. No.1 - When the doctor is a perv

Claire had been given the day off school. She was happy in one way, but it wasn’t as if she could do a lot. Her doctor was coming round to take the plaster off her leg. She had been plastered up after sustaining an injury during a hockey game. Apart from the impaired mobility, she had been pissed off not being able to play her favourite sport after school. At least getting rid of the plaster and dressing would mean she was well on the mend. The other positive was that she found her general practitioner more than a bit dishy. He was recently qualified and Claire liked his gentle manner. She had a thing for the professional man and she also liked his beard, which he kept neatly trimmed. At least that’s how Claire remembered him when she had tonsillitis. She had been only fifteen then, but that was only four months ago and her hormones were doing overtime now.

Since turning sixteen Claire had been almost overwhelmed by the changes in her young body. She had developed slowly when she was younger but now her body was bursting with her adolescence. She had gone from a C cup to a DD in six months. Her ass had got bigger and she thought about sex most of the time. She had drooled over the toned and tanned workmen outside school when they redid the roof. She didn’t go short of the odd wolf whistle either. Her skirt was bang on the minimum allowed and her blouse was almost splitting from the weight of her boobs. She was still a virgin like the majority her age but she craved to know what a hard cock felt like - if not in her pussy then at least in her hand. She didn’t want to get fumbled by a guy at school though, she fancied a real man like Doctor Andrews.

James Andrews set off for Claire’s house at ten o’clock. She was the first of three house calls he had to make before his surgery at 2pm. He arrived just as Claire’s Mum was going to do the weekly shop. They lived right out in the rural edge of town and not liking the local cheap store, she preferred to drive twenty miles to the big super market in the next town.

“Hi Doctor Andrews, Claire is in the sitting room, I’m just off out.”

“OK Mrs Horner, shouldn’t take long.”

The doctor shut the door and went through with his little medical bag to where Claire was watching TV.

“Hi Doc! I’ll be glad to get rid of this.”

“I bet. I’ll take the cast off and look at your leg. Are you feeling well generally?”

“Yes thank you. How are you?”

“I’m good. Busy though. There’s lots of flu and things at this time of year.”

“Oh!”

Claire looked at the doctor’s face as he removed her plaster. He had kind blue-grey eyes and he still had that beard, which was a shade lighter than his dark brown hair.

“Are you married Dr Andrews?”

“No, why do you ask?”

“Oh just wondered.”

“OK, that’s alright.”

Claire liked the way the doctor’s hand was touching her leg as he removed the gauze dressing. He was stroking the inside of her thigh just above the knee. Claire thought it wasn’t right, but she was enjoying it. At first she assumed he had just inadvertently brushed her leg, but he was definitely stroking her softly. She was wearing pink shorts and a baggy white T shirt, so most of her smooth legs were on show.

James looked up at her and smiled. Claire smiled back shyly. Her long mousy hair was a little tangled, as she hadn’t brushed it properly that morning. James liked it.

“When will your Mum be home Claire?”

“Oh not for a couple of hours, I bet.”

“Oh OK, was there anything else I can do for you?”

“Ooh well I’m not sure… there is one thing I suppose.”

“Oh yes, what’s that?”

“It’s hard to say. I get these feelings. I feel like it all day.”

“What feelings Claire?”

“It’s a bit embarrassing, but you’re a doctor and everything.”

“Yes…it’s OK, you can ask me anything. It‘s in confidence, you know that.”

“OK, well I feel horny all the time. I mean it gets so bad, if I fancy the teacher, I have to masturbate at the back of class.”

“Have you spoke to your Mum about this at all Claire.”

“No! She had the chat, but I wouldn’t like to talk about stuff like this!”

“Well, you’re sixteen, you’re bound to get feelings, it‘s perfectly normal.”

“What can I do about it doc?”

The doctor looked at her searchingly, as if he was trying to read her mind.

“Claire, can I ask, have you done things…you know, have you had sex yet?”

“No… not really doctor.”

James looked into her bright hazel blue eyes and found himself getting more aroused by the minute.

“Not really?”

“Not with a guy, me and my friend Amy, we messed about and she put this thing in. You know a dildo. It hurt so she stopped.” Claire giggled, feeling a little embarrassed at such a personal moment with her best friend. The doctor knelt by Claire’s chair and stoked her leg again, except further up.

“You have beautiful smooth legs Claire.”

“Thank you doctor.”

“You can call me James if you like.”

“OK… James.”

“Claire, as I’m here, maybe I should just check you. You know because your friend played with you. Just to make sure everything is OK.”

“Ooh… well do you think?”

Suddenly Claire felt nervous but turned on at the same time. She liked James. He was so kind and understanding. The thought of him seeing her pussy, never mind touching her there was beginning to make her wet.

“Yes, just to be sure,” said James reassuringly.

“OK then, shall I take my shorts off?”

“Please Claire. Also do you mind if I check everything.”

“Everything?” Asked Claire a little confused.

“Yes, I mean your top half too. I might as well.”

“I guess. What might be wrong with me on top?”

“Oh nothing, I’m sure, I’m just saying. I may as well check your breasts. You won’t need to have them examined for ages then.”

Claire wasn’t convinced by the doctor’s claims about needing to examine her whole body but the thought of him touching her was so naughty she wanted him to. She wanted to know what it was like for a man to fondle her breasts and put his fingers in her pussy.

She stood up and pulled her top over her head. The doctor’s jaw dropped when her breasts swayed, now free of any clothing.

“Oh Claire!”

“What is it doctor?”

“Nothing…it’s just…”

“Do you like them doctor? They’re big aren’t they?”

“Yes. They’re very nice. Let me stand behind you.”

James moved behind Claire and cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed them gently. Claire could feel his cock pressed into her ass. She knew he was hard and she could hear that his breathing had got much deeper.

“Oh Claire your breasts are wonderful.”

“Ha shouldn’t you be checking them?”

“I am, I’m just saying they’re so soft!”

The doctor squished and caressed Claire’s breasts in his hands, his cock now fully hard and desperate for relief. He stroked each nipple with his thumb. He hadn’t seen or felt such exquisitely puffy nipples before.

“Shall I take my shorts off now doctor… I mean James.”

“Yes please.”

“There’s something you should know James.”

“Yes.”

“I’m wet, look even my shorts are damp. My pussy goes moist all the time when I get those feelings. It feel nice though.”

James gulped and knelt on one knee as Claire lowered her pink shorts. He gazed, open mouthed when he saw her shaved pussy lips. There were little beads of moisture along her crack and her labia majora were rosy and swollen. James could detect her sweet, sexy aroma as he slipped two finger into her opening. He could feel how slippery and gooey she was. His cock was so hard now.

“James?”

“Yes…yes Claire.”

Claire looked down at the doctor. He looked like he was miles away.

“I’ve never seen a man’s cock, except once when a few of the girls stormed the guys changing rooms at school.”

James could only think of showing her his engorged member. It sent a rush of adrenaline through his body and his heart was pounding in his chest.

“Do you want to see mine Claire? I don’t mind.”

“Really?”

James stood up and unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped the fly. He fumbled with the opening in his boxers and Claire gasped when his cock appeared. It was so big and thick. His foreskin was rolled back a little revealing his moist, pink glans.

“Can…can I suck it James?”

“Claire. You mustn’t say anything to anybody if you do.”

“No, of course I won’t. I’m not stupid James.”

Claire sat on the floor and looked at James as if butter itself wouldn’t melt in her mouth. She wanted to suck him off and she wanted to feel his hot spunk shoot down her throat. The doctor stepped forwards and put his dick into Claire’s mouth. She stroked his pounding erection gently as her head bobbed up and down on his penis. She sucked on him noisily; the saliva rolling down her chin. James stroked her hair as the horny sixteen year old gave him the blow job of his life. His cock was throbbing, he was so hard, just how Clair had imagined. She could feel the pulse on her tongue as she licked the underside of his glans.

“Is that good Doctor Andrews?” She said, pausing for breath and wanking his foreskin back and forth.

“Oh yes, it’s perfect… you’re so good!”

Claire eased off and sat on the chair because kneeling was hurting her leg and the doctor rubbed his cock over her lips before guiding it into her mouth again. Claire sucked on him so wonderfully James was breathing quickly and was close to blowing his load. He clenched his buttocks and held on to Claire’s shoulders as she licked the end. A little precum oozed out, which she licked away.

“Do you want to cum in my mouth Doctor?”

“Yes…yes…oh Claire…yes suck it…suck it Claire!”

Claire sucked him and jerked his foreskin back and forth. James’ breathing got louder and louder and he began to groan. In Claire’s ears, all she could hear was his breathing and moaning as his cock became suddenly more bulbous. Then she felt his salty, hot spunk fill her mouth.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh….ahhhhhhhh Claire! Oh fuck ...oh you beautiful girl! Oh yes!!!”

Claire let the whole creamy load fill her mouth and then she swallowed it one go.

James felt his legs begin to buckle and steadied himself on her shoulder. Claire could see a little bit of spunk still oozing out of his slit and sucked it out. She didn’t want to miss a drop.

“Hmmm doctor James!”

“I know Claire, you mustn’t tell anybody or I’ll be in such hot water!”

“I won’t James, don’t worry about that.”

James fastened himself up and realised he was running late. Claire put her shorts and top back on. The cogs began to turn in her mind as the doctor looked at her, his face etched with guilt.

“Oh James, I nearly forgot. There’s some shoes I’ve been looking at in town. They’re so expensive!”

She ripped a page out of a catalogue and handed it to the doctor.

“Oh right. I see, well drop by next week. I’ll keep them in the surgery.”

“Thank you, that’s kind of you doctor…James!”

Claire smiled a knowing smile as he let himself out. She would be the only girl in school with a pair of Jimmy Choos.