“I need to check your prostate,” I say. “Have you ever had a thorough prostate exam before?”
“No,” he says.
“Trust me,” I say. “It won’t hurt.” I lower my voice. “Quite the opposite, actually,” I murmur. Slowly, with his eyes watching intently, I put on a pair of latex gloves, smoothing the white plastic over each finger. As he watches me, his cock moves of its own volition. He’s aroused and hungry for more.
When my gloves are on, I squeeze a large dollop of lubricating gel onto my fingers and rub it over his anus. “This won’t hurt,” I say again. “Just relax.” I press my index finger against his opening and place the palm of my other hand on his lower abdomen. I can feel his muscles contract, reflexively trying to keep my finger out. They can’t, and slowly my finger penetrates his rear opening. Gradually I push deeper, and his cock leaps to attention, growing a hard as it can.
With my finger deep inside his ass, I lick my lips and take his cock into my mouth. I keep thrusting in and out of his ass while I suck deeply, then withdraw from his cock. I coordinate my movements so I pull out of his ass as I suck his cock into my mouth. He’s being penetrated or penetrating with each stroke. Soon, he can wait no longer, and I feel small contractions deep in his anus. Then my mouth fills with his come.
—A woman’s fantasy of being a doctor with a male patient. From Naughtier Bedtime Stories (2006) by Joan Elizabeth Lloyd.