After pushing myself too hard with deep squats at the gym, my right thigh throbbed with a burning ache. The pain was so intense I could barely limp to my car, debating whether to head home or seek medical help immediately. Eventually, I decided to visit Dr. Pos.
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When I arrived, I was the last person waiting, so I waited patiently until his commanding, masculine voice summoned me into his office. I rose slowly, trying to conceal the limp as I entered.
“Annie, it’s been a while,” he said warmly, his deep blue eyes locking onto mine with a spark that made my pulse quicken. “I’m glad to see you taking care of yourself, though I confess my eyes have missed you.” He winked playfully.
I explained the injury, and he listened attentively before asking me to lie down on the examination table. Helping me slide down my leggings until only my panties remained, he expertly examined my sore quadriceps. Suspecting a muscle strain, he mentioned needing an ultrasound but advised rest in the meantime.
As his hands traced along my thigh, the warmth of his touch and his intense gaze sent shivers through me. His fingers drifted higher, teasing the edge of my hip. Without thinking, I parted my legs, an instinctive invitation I couldn’t resist.
His touch ventured to the inner curve of my thigh, and I closed my eyes, letting out a soft, breathy moan. His fingers found their way beneath my panties, caressing my already wet pussy with tender strokes.
“Mmm… Dr. Pos…” I whispered, my voice trembling with desire.
He corrected me firmly yet seductively, “Please, call me Dr. Pos.” His pants unbuttoned as he shifted me to the edge of the table, legs dangling freely. His thick cock appeared, impressive and demanding.
Just as he moved to enter me, I interrupted, breathless, “Doctor… I want to taste you first.”
I offered him my mouth eagerly, tongue sliding out like a teasing invitation. He adjusted the chair, spreading my legs as he positioned himself before me. I took him in slowly, savoring every inch, lips and tongue worshiping him.
Deep down, I thought, This cock is incredible; I’m going to be fucked hard tonight.
His hand returned to stroke my needy pussy while I continued to moan around him. Suddenly, he withdrew and, lifting my legs, pushed aside my panties to bury his tongue inside me. Heavenly sensations exploded as he lavished my wet folds with eager attention.
Without pause, he stood and eased his cock inside me. My slickness welcomed him effortlessly. Resting my legs on his shoulders, he began to fuck me slowly, building rhythm before intensifying into a fierce, passionate pace.
“Oh yes… deeper…” I gasped, every thrust stretching and filling me beyond pleasure.
Approaching my climax, he hammered harder, sending me over the edge with shuddering orgasms that left my body trembling and my voice nearly lost. He showed no mercy, driving me wild again and again.
The door suddenly opened. I cracked my eyes open, but he kept pounding into me without hesitation, completely unfazed. At the entrance stood an older, distinguished man in a white coat, perhaps in his fifties. Shock crossed his face, but Dr. Pos continued with steady strokes.
“Dr. Pos! What on earth is happening here?!” the newcomer exclaimed.
“Dr. Novak, I’m examining a patient with a leg injury,” Dr. Pos said calmly, still immersed in the act.
“Examining, huh? Looks more like you’re about to dislocate her hips with how hard you’re going at it,” Dr. Novak chuckled, setting down his folder.
He took a step forward to my head. Dr. Pos tightened his grip and turned me so my head dangled just before Dr. Novak’s crotch.
“You know the drill, don’t you?” Dr. Pos laughed, his thrusts relentless.
Dr. Novak responded with a mischievous grin, revealing his own impressive cock and gently guiding my head onto it. I eagerly accepted, stretching my mouth wide around him.
The two doctors took turns—Dr. Pos ravaging my pussy while Dr. Novak filled my mouth—an intoxicating, dizzying experience that left me floating in rapture.
Dr. Pos grew louder, pushing me to another climax before finally pulling out to release his hot flood across my stomach.
Dr. Novak wasted no time, flipping me over and sliding his even larger cock deep inside me, fucking slower but with immense pleasure. I was lost in the sensations, their conversation fading into the background.
“Take care of her leg, Novak,” Dr. Pos warned as he headed out to prepare the referral. “She might have a torn quadriceps.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll handle her with care,” Novak replied, increasing his speed as I came again and again beneath him.
After a final groan, he filled me with his seed. We stayed still, breathing heavily. I stroked his hair; he kissed me gently, then tenderly laid my legs back on the table and caressed my thigh.
“Apologies for the mess I left, Annie,” he chuckled.
“No problem. I hope you’ll make a mess like that again soon,” I teased back with a smile.
He returned my smile before leaving, and I dressed slowly. Dr. Pos handed me the referral as I prepared to leave, legs trembling from the relentless pleasure. The pain in my thigh had vanished.
For the first time in a long while, I felt completely satisfied—utterly insane, and wonderfully alive.
A few days later, my phone buzzed with a call from Dr. Novak inviting me to a gathering at his home, along with Dr. Pos and another doctor, Dr. Volk. Unable to refuse, I found myself plotting what to tell my husband—thankfully, a little white lie would suffice.