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Checkup (FF, nurse-exam)
by Deirdre (c) 1995
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It was a routine physical at the health center of the
company that was giving me a job. I got there early in
the morning and was the first patient there.
The receptionist took me to an examination room where I
waited. Finally a woman entered who identified herself
as a "nurse-practitioner" who was going to give me the
physical.
Strangely enough, I was a little nervous over getting a
checkup from a woman-every other examination I had ever
had had been done by a man. But still it made me a bit
less self-conscious knowing I would not have a strange
man seeing me naked. Not that I ever had any real
trouble like that during checkups, but well, I digress.
Well, the woman was friendly and professional and gave
me an examination very much like those I'd had before.
Then she asked me to get dressed and return to the
reception area.
I was glad that it was over though it hadn't really
been that bad. When I got back to the reception area,
besides the receptionist and the nurse practitioner,
there was another woman, a nurse who hadn't been there
before. She was talking to the nurse practitioner, but
after I approached and the nurse practitioner turned to
talk to me, this nurse turned and saw me.
Something made me watch her-actually it was that she
was absolutely beautiful-blonde, with the face and
figure of a model.
She also had a look about her-a look of assurance that
made me nervous. She looked briefly in my eyes, then I
saw her eyes go down and look at my chest for a second.
You might think this strange, but I am used to it from
both men and women: I have rather large breasts.
Of course a lot of men like that, but though it is nice
to be noticed which always turns me on just a touch, at
the same time it makes me very self-conscious. Her eyes
returned to mine, then she interrupted the nurse-
practitioner and drew her away and they talked in low
voices.
After a minute, the nurse-practitioner came back and
told me to go with the nurse for the rest of my
physical. The nurse told me to follow her and I
followed her to a different examination room. I was
surprised because it had seemed that my physical was
over. Well, when I entered the room, she shut the door
and told me to takeoff my blouse. This surprised me
even more since it didn't seem logical for them to ask
me to undress two times for the physical.
Also, she stood there watching me, which was weird. I
hadn't really thought of it previous to that, but
medical personnel usually let me undress in privacy.
She just stood there watching as I unbuttoned the
blouse and slipped it off. Then she told me to take of
my bra. She spoke in a businesslike voice, almost
impersonal-I preferred at least a hint of friendliness
to go along with the professionalism. I took off my bra
and she had me stand right in the center of the room.
Then she had me put my hands on top of my head and she
stood right in front of me, face to face. I was
immediately aware of her perfume. She looked down at my
breasts, took one in her hand and felt around it with
her fingers. This was making me much more self-
conscious than usual-maybe it was how close she was, or
that I was standing like that, or her incredible
beauty, or her perfume.
Then she gave the other breast the same examination.
Then she put one hand under each breast and sort of
hefted them a little as if feeling their weight. I
started getting really self-conscious. After a minute
or so, she allowed them to sit in their natural
position again and started softly rubbing them starting
from underneath and going up to my nipples. I realized
that I was getting a little turned on and I struggled
to hide it! Imagine, getting turned on during a
physical examination!
Well, after a couple of minutes, she stopped, stood
back, and told me to take off my skirt and everything
else down to my panties. This time she left the room
while I continued my undressing which was a relief. She
returned a minute later, but I was ready, sitting on
the examination table. With her came the receptionist!
At least I had assumed she was a receptionist, but soon
I realized the nurse had brought her to assist with the
examination. The nurse had me return to the center of
the floor and she told me to remove my panties.
After I did that, she had me put my hands on top of my
head again. Let me tell you, it was weird standing like
that in front of those two women. Then she gave the
receptionist a rubber glove and told her to put it on.
When the receptionist had the glove on, the nurse put
K.Y. jelly on her index finger.
Then she came to me, circled around behind me and
dabbed some K.Y. jelly on my rear hole! The
receptionist came around behind me too, and soon I felt
her finger right on my rear hole, probing its way in!
Soon she had her finger plugged in and she was standing
right behind me so close I could feel her breath and
smell her perfume too. I couldn't believe it.
Then the nurse came around in front of me, and put her
hands lightly on my breasts again, rubbing the nipples
lightly. Then her hands passed lightly down from my
breasts, down my stomach, right to the top of my sex!
Her fingers lightly touched the top of my cunt and then
she ran her hands back up to my breasts, then started
repeating that motion. You can't believe how self-
conscious I felt. I also definitely got turned on and
felt like a pervert for getting turned on during a
medical examination.
What would they think of me if they noticed? I
struggled to hide it as best I could and kept my
breathing pretty steady, considering my state. It
seemed like forever that she did that. While she was
doing it, the nurse-practitioner walked in. She looked
at me and I thought I saw a little amusement on her
face, but I must have been mistaken. Well, the nurse
stopped her examining and walked over to the nurse-
practitioner who handed her something-a camera I
noticed, an instant type camera.
The nurse-practitioner left and the nurse stood back
and took a picture of me! She told me it was for my
medical records, then she took another one from my
side! Needless to say, I was embarrassed by having my
picture taken naked with my hands on top of my head,
but I couldn't understand why they did it when the
receptionist was so close behind me, with her finger
obviously inside me. And when she took the picture from
the side of us, it would be obvious in the picture
exactly what was happening!
After that, the nurse came back in front of me. She
came up just inches away from me again and looked right
into my face and told me to look straight in her eyes.
Then she lightly ran her fingers up and down my cunt. I
was aware of her perfume again and the closeness of
that sexy body. I just knew my legs would buckle and I
would moan out loud, but I kept it to myself as best I
could. It seemed like forever, but right when I was
about to break down, she finally stopped. She told me
to get dressed and receptionist removed her finger from
inside me.
They stood there talking to each other while I dressed
and they often were watching me while they were
talking. When I was done, they took me back to the
reception area. There were some more patients in the
waiting room then and the receptionist started taking
names. The nurse told me I needed a follow-up visit in
two weeks, but they had no time to schedule me. She
told me that they would stay late one evening and I
should come at 6PM.
I agreed, thankful that they were willing to go out of
their way for my benefit. Well, I have gotten really
nervous about that follow-up visit: a couple of nights
after that first visit, I dreamed about those two.
Since then, I can't help myself: when I masturbate, I
think about lying between those two women, on my side
with the receptionist behind me with her finger in my
rear and the nurse lying in front of me in her nurse's
uniform, kissing me!
I just know that if this follow-up visit includes
either of them being close to me that I will be all-
the-more turned on. Since then, I've started playing
with my rear hole when I masturbate. My worst fear is
that I embarrass myself at the next visit by leaning
over and kissing the nurse-she would be disgusted with
me and recognize me for the pervert I am. I can't stand
it.
My new job is going fine, but somehow I get paranoid
about those pictures that the nurse took-I imagine my
coworkers somehow getting to see them! I would die if
it happened-especially my new secretary who is very
efficient but seems a little snotty at times. I saw her
looking at a snapshot with some of the other women in
our department and they nonchalantly slipped it out of
sight when they noticed me approaching-and I can't
shake the irrational thought that it was one of those
pictures that the nurse took.
THE END