Doctor Eric, I Presume? - Sex Stories

Doctor Eric, I Presume?

... to.”

Lily’s heart was positively thumping!

“Oh, Eric…that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me!” She kissed him, then said, “I’d like to hold on to you if I can too!”

They made out for a long time. Sometimes they were silent and occasionally low, intimate words passed between them, words that they both hoped could form invisible bonds between them. How could they not, when the words they spoke were gentle, drawn from the memories of half their young lives, and were uttered while they were naked and vulnerable?

At length, just after midnight, Eric’s cock was getting hard again. To Lily’s immense relief, he broached the subject she’d been growing nervous about mentioning.

“So, last time, you mentioned a roleplay? Did you bring the stuff?”

She nodded, blushing. The doctor’s uniform and the patient’s gown had been picked up at the fancy dress shop. They were in a carrier bag at the entrance to the apartment.

“So…what is it you want?”

It took a few moments for him to coax it out of her. He reminded her that he had opened up about his fantasy, to eat jelly off her tummy. It was unlikely she’d request anything stranger than that, and he wouldn’t judge her. At last, she opened up.

“I want to be your patient. I want you to examine my privates and then prescribe sex!”

Eric hesitated. He looked down, apparently thinking.

Lily realized, too late, that she had been insensitive. Fancy asking a guy who had been what he’d been through to do a medical ...

... roleplay so soon after the event!

“Oh, Eric, I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. Forget I asked. I’m so sorry, dude.”

Eric was silent for a while. At last, he brightened and spoke cheerfully,

“No, it’s ok. At first, I didn’t want to. But being the doctor means I have the power. It puts me on the other side of the fence. I can do that. Let’s do it!”

Lily smiled and hugged him.

“When you said that I have to prescribe sex, you mean with me, right?!”

“Yes!” she laughed.

“Ok! Let’s do it! Kitchen table? Or bed?”

“Oh, kitchen table would be good!

“Ok. You get in the gown in the bathroom by the kitchen. Then wait for your examination.”

They both went off to change. Lily sat on the kitchen table, which was oak and heavy and strong. It was at least a century old. She wondered if they were the first couple to have done it on this table.

Eric knocked on the door. He was in full doctor’s uniform and, in a nice touch, had brought his little electronic tablet which he made out to be consulting. What Lily didn’t see was that he really was using it. A map of the anatomy of her genitalia was spread in widescreen version across his screen.

"Dr. Eric, I presume?" Lily asked.

"Yes. Excuse me for being late. I had to do an intensive physical exam."

Lily smiled. Eric glanced down at his iPad.

“Now, young lady, I have the scan of your privates here.," said Eric, and he showed her the image on the screen.

Lily blushed and giggled.

"First, I must ask you ...