Preston.
It was my fiftieth birthday, and I would typically take the day off to celebrate with a round of golf. Instead, I had to go in to work and found myself at my desk with a backlog of case files. The boss naturally gave me until the end of the day to have it finished. By mid-afternoon, there were only two caseloads to complete. The ringtone on my phone sounded, it was a text message from my wife. She wrote that she had found another doctor for me after my insurance company had dropped my present doctor. That helped immensely, as it was one less thing to think about while I finished up. I let Alyssa know that I'd be home no later than six. After hanging up, I went back to the file I was working on.
Alyssa.
Preston had no idea that my dear friend Kristen Ross would be his new doctor. Candy Kross is my other dear friend and is Kristen’s medical assistant. The three of us have been very extremely close friends for the last six years and had no secrets between us. They even shared a few of their erotic fantasies of my handsome husband the last time we got together after indulging in too much wine. So when we met two weeks ago for a leisurely lunch, I mentioned his recent (as far as I knew) fascination with latex.
They, of course, naturally inquired how I knew and informed them that he had unintentionally left on his laptop in his study. There was a picture of a scantily dressed female doctor with her latex-gloved hand wrapped around a male patient’s cock. That’s when I came up with the perfect birthday present and since he needed a new doctor, well. They weren’t a bit shocked and enthusiastically agreed to act out his erotic fantasy/fetish.
It was four o’clock when the doorbell rang; I opened the door, “Come on girls, we can set everything up in the kitchen.”
I directed them to the kitchen, where I had a white towel on the counter. On the island, there were two bath towels laid on top of each other. I had the kind of scale you typically find in a doctor’s office at the other end of the island.
“When is Preston expected, Alyssa?” asked Kristen as she and Candy went about setting up.
“Six o’clock,” I replied, as I assisted them in getting things ready.
“That gives us plenty of time,” added Candy as she carefully put the laptop on the island along with a gown.
On the white towel, we carefully laid out the medical tools. There was an otoscope, a reflex hammer and a box of latex gloves. In addition, there was a tube of K-Y jelly, a blood pressure cuff, and an Ophthalmoscope.
We promptly found ourselves in the master bedroom, sharing a bottle of sparkling wine. We talked intimately about the last time we enjoyed a girls night of passionate, sensual sex. The sparkling wine and intimate conversation naturally had its desired effect on us and inevitably led to a daisy chain on the polished hardwood floor. After we had achieved multiple orgasms and rested, it was time to get dressed. Kristen changed into a white mesh top, followed by a white shirt.
She slipped on a pair of slacks, then a pair of high heels and finally a lab coat. Candy changed into a bra and light blue scrubs minus panties and a pair of sneakers. As for me, I choose a sexy new lingerie set. The plan was for Kristen and I to remain quietly in the master bedroom. Candy would greet Preston at the front door and perform the preliminary part of the exam. When she asked him to change, she’d come and get us. I would follow Candy in the kitchen and Kristen would wait for her grand entrance, just out of eyesight.
Preston.
I arrived home at six o’clock and was about to set the key in the lock when suddenly, the mahogany door opened.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Gregory. I am Dr. Ross’s medical assistant. Now if you would please follow me, we can get started.”
She escorted me to the living room and politely handed me three forms to complete. I was about to speak when she gently placed a slender finger to my lips and informed me that I was to remain silent. She then disappeared toward the kitchen and five minutes later, she promptly returned and took the forms.
“Mister Gregory, please follow me.”
I stood up and naturally followed her to the kitchen as I tried figuring what my lovely wife was up to. Once in the kitchen, I was politely asked to take a seat on the kitchen chair across from the island. She politely introduced herself, “My name is Candy, I will be checking your vitals before Dr. Ross sees you.”
“Okay, Candy,” I replied, as I thought about how much I'd love to do a thorough check of her “vitals” and what kind of game Alyssa had concocted.
She was about five feet two with short chestnut hair and hazel eyes that sparkled. By the way her scrubs outlined her body; I could see she had a nice figure. The first three buttons of her top were loosened and revealed a bit of cleavage. I couldn’t help myself from staring wistfully at her cute butt as she walked over to the laptop. Taking the gown, she promptly handed it to me.
“Undress and put this on, then take a seat on these towels. I’ll be back in a few minutes," she said and pointed at the island.
I swiftly changed into the gown and a minute later I heard, “Are you ready?”
“Come in, I'm finished," I said, as I sat on the towels.
When Candy entered the kitchen, right behind her was Alyssa who was wearing a white lace cut out crop top with spaghetti straps and matching thong. As she went and sat on the kitchen chair, Candy had me stand on the scale. After taking accurate readings of weight and height, I went back to where I’d been sitting. After recording the results on the laptop, she gently wrapped the blood pressure cuff around my upper arm.
After removing the cuff, my pulse rate was checked, followed by checking my temperature. She recorded the results and then asked me specific questions about my medical history. The information was accurately recorded on the laptop. She furthermore said, “There’s one more thing I need to perform before the doctor comes in.”
She walked over and slowly undid the remaining buttons to her top. Standing before me, she swiftly pulled her top off and gently tossed it to Alyssa who gave me an approving smile. When Candy removed her bra, I naturally wanted to touch her perky breasts and suck on the taut nipples. She stepped right up to the edge of the island as her gentle hands slowly pulled my gown up, naturally exposing my erection.
“l need to keep your cock erect until Dr. Ross comes, Mr. Gregory. I will tenderly stroke your erection, and you may, of course, play with my tits.”
I wasn’t about to argue with such a beautiful assistant and reached out with both hands. When I tentatively touched the soft tit flesh, she let out a soft gasp. Her fingers wrapped around the thick shaft and she began gently stroking her hand up and down. At the same time, I felt her fingers tenderly caress my scrotum as my fingers kneaded her tits and teased her nipples. We kept arousing each other for another five minutes when I heard...
“Hello, Mr. Gregory, I’m Dr. Ross. I see you are being well cared for by Candy. Please, the both of you continue, I see you have been scheduled for a physical as well as a prostate exam,” she said, as she went over and looked over Candy’s notes on the laptop.
Candy felt my erection start to soften and whispered, “Touch my pussy.”
When I heard that, my cock sprang back to attention and I reached down with my hand. She took hold of my wrist and guided my hand inside her pants and on to her mound. As I fingered her pussy and she stroked my cock, it seemed as if I was under some sort of spell. The doctor was breathtaking, the lab coat was stretched to the point that the buttons were about to pop open. Her long blonde hair had red highlights, and she wore a pair of navy blue slacks with a matching pair of high heels. If I had to hazard a guess, I’d say she was in her early thirties.
Standing at the counter with her back to us, I watched as she picked up the otoscope, reflex hammer and ophthalmoscope. She took a moment and said, “Mr. Gregory, remove your gown for the exam.”
“Is that really necessary?” I asked, as I looked over at Alyssa rubbing her pussy and kneading her tits through her lingerie.
"Yes, Mister Gregory, there will be no more questions. You will do as you’re told," she said as she brushed her hair over the back of her left shoulder. She left her hair on the right side, draped over the front of the shoulder.
Candy stepped back as I stood and took off the gown. When I sat back on the table, I saw she was now naked except for her white sneakers. When Dr. Ross turned around, my eyes felt as if they were going to explode out of their sockets. She had unbuttoned both her lab coat and shirt just enough that I could see the tops of her voluptuous breasts. A birthmark on her right breast close to the deep cleavage looked inviting. It took an immense amount of will power to keep from coming as she walked toward me and Candy standing next to me.
She went about the exam in a professional manner, yet there was Candy who resumed stroking my cock. The doctor leaned forward, I had a good view of her nipples when the coat and shirt shifted as she placed the stethoscope over my heart. When she moved to the lungs, she held the scope between her index and middle finger. The thumb, ring finger and little finger sensually rubbed my skin. When she finished with that, she took the otoscope and lightly exhaled as she examined my ear. Finished, she lightly scraped her breast across my arm as she went around to my other ear. Candy stood behind her, reached around and undid the remaining buttons to her coat. When each button had been undone, Candy removed the lab coat and that’s when Kristen lightly exhaled as she scraped her breast across my arm.
Alyssa.
At that point of the exam, Preston’s love muscle looked as it had gotten longer than ever before. Next came the reflex hammer, Kristen tapped each knee twice and carefully noted the favorable reaction of each leg. She then went back and recorded her findings on the laptop. I saw how nervous he was, knowing what was coming next. I focused on my husband as he watched her take a pair of latex gloves from the box on the countertop. She looked directly at him as she stretched and slipped the glove on her right hand. Releasing the glove, it snapped against her wrist and caused his cock to twitch. She took the other glove and stretched it while she slipped it on her left hand. I saw a knowing smile spread across her face and when she let go, the snapping sound it made on her wrist caused his cock to twitch again.
By this time, my pussy was dripping wet and my nipples were aching for more attention than my fingers.
She was now standing in front of him when she said, “Have you ever had a genital exam, Mr. Gregory?”
