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A Physician’s Erotic Prostrate Exam

I was lying there with my pants around my knees, waiting for my doctor to enter the room. I had been tense since my appointment had first been scheduled. Before this very moment, I hadn’t known what to expect, and my mind had been spinning with what might happen in this examination room. But the moment the doctor stepped through the door, I had an inkling of what was to come, and it set my heart racing and my muscles twitching. I wanted it, and I also feared it.

He drew closer and, with a cool, professional detachment, he pushed my legs up into a slight V-shape and adjusted them slightly. His hands ran down my body, the cold, sterile latex gloves adding to the sensation. I could feel his gaze measure my body underneath the exam table, and I blushed at the thought of his peering openly like that.

He then knelt between my legs and, without hesitation, pushed the gloved fingers of his left hand into me, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my entire body. As his fingers pressed deeper, my breath became heavier, and I struggled to contain my arousal as my doctor continued to delicately probe my body with his skilled hands. He knew exactly what he was doing, and I obediently followed his lead as the intensity mounted with each movement. In the end, I left his office with more than a clean bill of health – I left with a new appreciation for the power of an erotic prostate exam.

Table of Contents

• 1. Introducing the Erotic Prostate Exam
• 2. Exploring the Artistry of Touch
• 3. Surrendering to Pleasure
• 4. The Stimulating Sensation of Exploration
• Final Thoughts

1. Introducing the Erotic Prostate Exam

1. The Erotic Prostate Exam
I lay on the sofa, feeling the coolness of the white sheets under my body, already tense with anticipation. It was the first time that I had ever been to a physician for an erotic prostate exam, and I was both nervous and thrilled. The physician was an older man with a handsome face and a kind demeanor, and he had instructed me to undress and recline on the cushioned table.

He began by securing my legs tightly into the bracelets on either side of the table, and then he glided his hands up and down my body, gently pressing down at strategic points. I felt a thrill rush through my body as he probed for tenderness and pleasure. Then he peeled back the sheet to my waist, and I was exposed to him for the first time. He spread my legs, searching every intimate fold as his fingers continued to explore. My heart was pounding as he inserted a finger inside me, and then a second, slowly, firmly, massaging my prostate and pushing it gently with each movement. I felt a sharp pleasure as it swollen, and my whole body trembled.

The intensity of the sensation was fantastic, and it continued to build as he explored and stimulated my most intimate places. I lost all sense of time or space as the pleasure began to crest, and then finally peak. I erupted into an unfathomable pleasure, quivering and shaking as I clung to those precious moments of bliss. When it had passed, I looked up, still stunned, to see the doctor looking down at me with a satisfied smile.

2. Exploring the Artistry of Touch

Textures and Temperature
As his hands skimmed across my bare chest and stomach, I gasped at the sensation. His fingers were featherlight, tracing random lines along my body as he adjusted my positioning. His gentle touch and soft whispers sent me into an ecstatic frenzy of pleasure, allowing me to fully relax into his hands. With every caress further inwards, the temperature rose, until I was fully aroused and begging for relief. His fingertips left a burning path on my tender skin, yet I craved more.

Exploring Deeper
Slowly he inch down my body and knelt between my open legs. His hands moved slowly, pressing firmly on my inner thighs and caressing my tight sac. I felt every brush of his fingers as if it was my first time exploring, as if I was experiencing it anew. He seemed to be everywhere at once, massaging my lower back and coaxing me further and further into an incredibly pleasurable oblivion. He finally reached my rear, and I shuddered at the sensation of his warm breath on my skin followed by the slightest teasing of his gentle probing. I could no longer hold back a moan of excitement as he inserted his finger inside me. With every movement, I felt alive and exquisitely aroused.

3. Surrendering to Pleasure

The Exam

I stepped into the doctor’s office humming with dread. His name was Dr. Randy, and I had to admit that the sight of him standing there in his white lab coat made my heart thud in my chest. He eyed me as I hesitated on the threshold. “Come in,” he said in a smooth voice.

His hands were cool and strong as they caressed my inner thighs and pressed my legs apart. I felt my cheeks flush and my breath grow heavy as I surrendered myself to his authority. His touch was so tantalizing, even though I was so nervous and it and his probing fingers sent a dampness down my spine. Then came the moment I’d been dreading–the probe.

He inserted the instrument into my anus and the sensation sent a shockwave of pleasure through my body. My heart raced and I closed my eyes, moaning out loud. Dr. Randy pressed deeper and deeper, and all of my fears melted away in the heat of the moment. He moved the device ever so slightly and I threw my head back, trembling from a desire I only just then realized I had. I surrendered to the pleasure and sensation, letting the warmth of pleasure cascade over me until I could stand it no more.

4. The Stimulating Sensation of Exploration

I yielded myself to Dr. G’s authority without hesitation, knowing that he was intensely aroused by my willingness to submit to his examination. The muscles in my abdomen contracting with anticipation, conscious that his naughty, quivering fingers would be soon be probing my sensitive zones.

Inching my submission forward, I lifting my legs one at a time, allowing Dr. G to part my cheeks and rest them at the sides. His wet fingertips created a trail up my inner thighs, my body shuddering as his warm skin brushed against my flesh. I heard a low moan as his tongue flicked up my sphincter and his hot breath teased the head of my penis – an invitation for more.

Final Thoughts

As I reluctantly got up off the examination table and returned my clothes to the correct order, I could still taste the sweet, sweet pleasure of something that I will never forget. The physician was gentle and thorough, and his skillful hands brought me an unexpected level of delight. As I slowly walked back to my car, fully aware of the wetness that clouded my panties, I couldn’t help but smile, feeling fulfilled and electrified in ways that I had never thought possible. I’m sure that my prostrate exam will never be forgotten, and it is a pleasure that I want to experience again soon.