Panties For Men

I had a doctor appointment last week and it was just a follow up to some previous blood work so I decided I would wear some nylon panties under my jeans.  I do this every now and again, but haven’t worn to a doctor visit in some time.  I had just shaved my legs the day before and spent a good half hour afterward applying lotion so they would stay moisturized and I wouldn’t get flaky skin.

I stepped into the full brief panties and arranged everything so I would be comfortable before pulling up my jeans, Navy blue, satiny soft, with white stars scattered across the front and back.  I climbed into the car and away I drove.

I got to my appointment and I was the last patient for the day.  The doctor came in with his young medical recorder and her laptop.  With Obamacare, everything must be recorded electronically now and the doctors have taken to bringing in what amounts to a transcriptionist.  Jill is a very cute coed, probably just barely old enough to drink.

I’m sitting on the exam table and the doc is looking in my ears and nose and throat, feeling my glands and listening to my heart and lungs.  He has me lay back and loosen my jeans.  NOT what I was expecting since it was supposed to be just a follow up on some blood work and prescriptions!  I undid my pants but he didn’t feel down the front of them, mostly just lifting my T-shirt to feel my stomach.

He asked how old I was and when the last time was I had a prostrate exam.  I replied that I’d not had an exam in probably 10 years so he told me to hop down off the table and to drop my jeans and underwear to my knees.  I was a little bit nervous now but climbed down and dropped the jeans but kept my panties up.  He had me lean over the table and Jill take my hands.  He said that sometimes this can cause guys to pass out.  I was thinking to myself, I’d better NOT pass out!  I want to savor every second his finger is in my ass!  I’m leaning on my forearms and Jill leans down, takes a hold of my hands and looks me straight into my eyes.  I’m just about in love at this point.

Doc gently slips his fingers inside the waistband of my panties and slips them down over my ass and hips.  He reached around to make sure my **** and sac were free of the elastic and hanging clear.  He said to me, that I’m going to feel some pressure but to just breathe deeply and slowly and it shouldn’t hurt.  He put one hand on the small of my back and slowly slid a well lubed finger in my mangina.  I let out a little gasp and Jill just sort of cooed at me “it’ll be okay”.  I felt my **** go instantly hard and I got a bit flushed.  I was just relishing his finger probing around in my ass and was hoping it wouldn’t end too soon.  He withdrew his finger and said, to hold on just a minute so I spent the moment looking at Jill and her lovely eyes and mouth.  I could just barely see into her scrub top to see a lacy camisole bra holding in what I calculated in my brain to be just barely C cups or very full Bs.

Very soon the doctor said that I would feel more pressure but that he needed to double check something.  I felt the pressure but everything was warm, not like the cold lube he had used on his finger.  Then both hands were on my hips and the pressure against me increased.  He told me to breathe deeply again and to push out when I exhaled.  I did and what I assume was HIS ****, slid past my sphincter.   Jill had pulled us closer together and cooing at me again and we were close enough that she leaned in and gave me a very soft kiss followed by a more forceful lip lock.  All this time my doctor was probing me deeper and deeper with what must have been a 9” ****.  I was so stretched and full and my knees were shaking and my head spinning with the thought of Jill’s kisses.  He pushed into me quite deeply and as I arched by back I let go of Jill and grabbed the edge of the table.  She took this instant to deftly pull her top and cami off to reveal her bra-less D cups!  She offered one up to me which I greedily wrapped my mouth around her nipples and she took my hands again.  This is when my doctor really started to get grooving.  He was pumping into me slowly and methodically.  I could feel his every inch as it passed by both my anus and rectum muscles.  I don’t know if I’ve been this stretched before and it really was taking my breath away.  He kept pumping me and Jill kept feeding me her breast and I was starting to dribble my cum.  I told them and they just murmured their approval.  It was then that there was a light tap/knock on the door and in walked their very MILFy office manager.  I’d only ever caught a couple of quick glances at her in the past but she wore the same sort of outfit you’d see in a corporate board room.  Lacey white blouse with a neck tie/ribbon, conservative pencil skirt, pantyhose and likewise conservative but sexy high heels.

She asked the doc if we were ready for her yet to which he agreed.  She reached around and unzipped her skirt, stepped out of it and then quickly removed her blouse.  She had the most beautiful bride-like white lace bra and panties on and she asked me if I wanted her or the med tech.  She took my hands and held me while Jill pulled her scrub bottoms down to reveal a lovely trimmed bush on her young pussy.  I don’t think I was able to answer with complete words but somehow managed to mumble both to which the doc pulled me away from the table, Jill climbed up, the manager led me in front of Jill’s moistening snatch.  I of course dove right in, getting face planted with every thrust of that **** in my ass.  The manager, Patti, pulled up the exam stool beside us and reached in front of me and took hold of my gooey ****.  She commented that I had been coming for some time, based on the mess she had in her hands.  Here I am, eating a lovely 20 something pussy, getting a hand job from a scantily clad MILF while getting my ass ****ed by a nice big ****.  Things were just intoxicating!