That’s great she said. She explained that as part of the work she was doing her project was a focus on male sexual health. I stupidly nodded again trying to look as if I knew what was talking about. She came closer and her right hand rested on my lap. Calmly she said, without hesitation, that she needed a young, fit and healthy young man to act as a her special patient for a study into sperm and its production. I gulped and tried not to look too flustered. Looking into my inner soul she just said it was important for her work and if I let her take control, then I really would enjoy the experiment.
What could I say, I couldn’t run, I could barely move, my head was pounding, my palms were moist and I think I was a bit flushed as my face felt warm. I think I just said o.k. How could I help her and what did she want me to do?
Without further hesitation she said that was wonderful and she would get her things ready. She invited me to finish the beer, and pointed me in the direction of the downstairs WC. With all that coffee and beer you know, she nodded.
As I came back out I could hear water running upstairs. Susan called down to me. She wanted me upstairs and to come into the bathroom. I replied yes, o.k. on my way not really knowing why? I knocked on the door and Susan took my hand and pulled me quite firmly into the room. The bath was full of steamy water. Susan was wearing a white doctor’s coat and had a stethoscope around her neck, hair brushed back from her face and tied neatly in a ponytail.
She said firmly – please would I undress and get into the bath. I must have looked like a “frightened rabbit”. Come along now she said think of me as your doctor and started undoing the buttons on my shirt. I was in a daze and she clearly had some experience of men’s clothes because before I knew what was happening, both trousers and pants were around my ankles and I was naked in front of her. She firmly encouraged me into the bath. She explained that she liked her patients to be clean. She put on some latex gloves and said that I should lie back to let her wash the areas of importance and the focus for her studies.
Well, this was a first for me. She lathered her hands and applied copious amounts of shower gel to my groin, massaging, firmly pulling, stretching and squeezing my cock and balls. I was fully erect and in complete delirium by the sensations. Next she asked me to raise my legs and applied more soap to my rear end. Everything has to be clean she insisted as she inserted a finger deep into me. I groaned uncontrollably at the sensation. Then it stopped suddenly I was told to rinse myself off, climb out of the bath and dry myself. I followed her instructions without question what else could I do?
Sex needs to excite the mind and the body. Looking to push back on a very vanilla dull life to have fun to explore and experiment, whilst not getting too dark.
