Disclaimer: The following story is NOT based on a true situation. . . it is completely a figment of my imagination (or shall I say dreams!). All flames are welcome - I love toasted marshmallows! But seriously, if you do not enjoy reading this sort of story, then why are you here? Yeah, good question, huh? I thought so, too.

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"Geez. . . people are a lot more open about stuff these days, huh?" Lori muttered to herself. She glanced at the various magazines spread on the coffee table before finally choosing a National Geographic. She slowly sank into a sofa chair and crossed her long legs, adjusting her skirt before opening the magazine.

After a few minutes, the secretary at the desk called out a name. Lori walked up to the window.

"Hello, dear. Do you have your health insurance card with you?" Lori handed the woman the card with a smile. "Wonderful. Do you have a preference of doctor - male or female?"

Lori thought a moment before slowly shaking a head. "No ma'am, no preference. Any doctor would be fine."

"Great!" the secretary exclaimed. "Someone will be with you in a moment." Lori smiled again before returning to her chair.

Fifteen minutes later, the door opened to reveal a tall man dressed in a long white doctor's coat. He was holding a clipboard and looking through the papers. He finally called out, "Lauren Thurman." Lori stood and dropped the magazine back onto the coffee table before walking towards the doctor.

When the doctor raised his eyes to look at her, Lori couldn't miss the appreciative male glint as he surveyed her up and down. An average woman at 5'6", Lori had medium-length, wavy brown hair and brown eyes. Her skin was firm and tan, while her figure was on the voluptuous side. Today she had decided to wear a black skirt and white t-shirt declaring "Sexy" across the chest. The skirt came to mid-thigh and 3-inch heeled boots emphasized Lori's long, smooth legs. Her hair fell in a tumble of waves, giving her a sexy, bed-head look.

"Hi-" the doctor paused to clear his husky voice. "Hi, I'm Doctor Luke Martin. We'll be in room 5 today." Lori smiled and then followed him through the door and into the room. On the way she silently admired her hunky doctor. He was about 6'2" and had black hair and blue eyes. His shoulders were wide, filling out his white coat, but his muscular chest tapered into a lean waist and firm buttocks. She admired the way his strong, capable hands grasped the clipboard and pencil as she passed him into the room.

Sitting upon the examining table, she settled her purse beside her and patiently waited for the doctor to straighten his papers. He handed her a paper gown and said, "Here, put this on while I go turn in some paperwork. I'll be back in five minutes, and we can begin our examination."

As he handed Lori the gown, his fingers brushed hers and sent a tingle down her spine. After he left, she quickly stripped and put on the paper gown. It was a typically ugly hospital gown, with the slit in the back. She sat back on the examining table and waited patiently.

Doctor Martin came back in and closed the door before subtly locking it. He set his clipboard on the counter before sitting on a rolling stool. "Now, Ms. Thurman, if you could just put your feet in the stirrups here, we can begin."

Lori complied with the comment, "Oh, please, call me Lori."

Doctor Martin flashed her a bright smile before replying, "Then you must call me Luke."

"Deal." Lori smiled, then looked up at the ceiling while the doctor began the exam.

When she felt his warm, ungloved hands touch her pussy, Lori couldn't help the involuntary shudder of lust. It was a shock that he wasn't wearing gloves, as most gynecologists would. Also, it had been so long since she had been with a man. As his strong fingers parted her labia for a closer look, she could feel the lust swirling in her blood pool in her lower belly.

Lori risked a glance down at Luke, and saw his black head between her thighs. This erotic position immediately made her wet. She could feel his soft breaths against her sensitive cunt. "So beautiful," he whispered to himself. He looked up to see her watching him, and flashed her a charming smile. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he said, "It seems someone is very glad to see me." Lori blushed and looked away.

Since Lori had reverted her eyes back to the ceiling, it came as a shock when she felt a wet pair of lips against her cunt. She gasped out in surprise, but it quickly turned into a moan of pleasure as Luke French kissed her cunt deeply. He enveloped her pussy lips in his mouth while deeply thrusting his tongue into her. With his tongue embedded in her, he sucked strongly at her juices.

"Luke! Oh God!" Lori gasped.

After another deep French kiss, Luke's mouth left her cunt. She cried out softly in disappointment, but he shushed her. He inserted one long finger into her wetness. "So hot, so tight!" he exclaimed. Lori moaned loudly as he withdrew his finger to plunge it back in. He thrusted his finger deeper and harder, drawing a loud gasp from Lori. She arched off the table, the movement sending his finger in deeper.

"Oh God, oh God, oh God! Oh that feels so good!"

Luke smiled devilishly at her as he stood from his stool. "I love it when you call me God." Removing his hand from Lori's cunt, he grasped her face and kissed her hard. Lori returned the kiss hungrily, drinking in his masculine taste.

Soon, both Luke's clothes and Lori's gown were on the floor. She ran her hands across his muscular chest, brushing his nipples lightly before drifting up to plunge into his thick black hair. He was kissing his way down her neck, across her collarbone, and to an aching breast.

Lori threw her head back in ecstasy as he captured one dusky nipple in his mouth and suckled. She clutched his head against her chest, silently encouraging him as he bit and licked at both breasts. When she was tossing her head from side to side in mindless pleasure, he stopped and stood up. She let out a keening wail of disappointment when his heavy body left hers, but quieted when seeing that he was searching for a condom.

Lifting herself onto her elbows, she admired the way his buttocks flexed as he bent to search in his jeans. Finally, he came back to the table, but didn't climb back on. Instead, he stood between Lori's spread thighs, feet still in the stirrups. After putting the condom on, he slowly eased so the tip of his cock nestled in the opening of Lori's cunt.

"What do you want, baby?" he asked huskily.

"I want you, Luke. I want you deep inside me. I want your cock fucking my dripping cunt." Before she could finish the last word, he plunged into her, embedding himself to the hilt. Her last word was lost in her scream of pleasure.

He began slowly, but gradually began thrusting harder and deeper. With each thrust, he filled her completely. As he felt her pussy begin to tighten around his cock, he pounded into her with even more power. The examining table was soon banging against the wall with the energy of his thrusts. Without missing a beat, he reached down and unhooked Lori's right leg, wrapping it around his waist, and tilting her hips so that his thrusts reached deeper.

"Oh, baby, yes! Oh, God, Luke, harder! Deeper! Oh!"

"Lori, baby, you're so tight! You feel so good! Hot. . . and wet. . . and tight. . . Baby, I'm going to cum!"

They both found release at the same time. Luke plunged into her deeply, as she arched and screamed his name. Her pussy clenched around his rock hard cock, desperately trying to draw him in deeper. The result was a mind- shattering release for Luke, he saw stars and bright lights go off beneath his closed eyelids. Luke's thick, long cock filled Lori to completion, sending her into a satisfied euphoria.

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One hour later. . .

A fully dressed and calm Lauren Thurman walked back into the waiting room from the exam rooms in the back. She paused in the doorway to give Doctor Martin a hug. After discreetly pressing a slip of paper into his hand, she turned and walked out of the building. Curious, the doctor opened the paper as he walked back into the hospital. All it said was:

Had a great time. Call me soon - let's do dinner or something.

Lauren Thurman

213) 687 5128

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Well, what do you think? Anyways, it was mostly for my own enjoyment, but if you like it, review and let me know! Perhaps I will write more about Lori and Luke. . . who knows.

:0) DevilishFox