Just then, Melanie felt something hard poke into the side of her waist. She looked down to see Dr. Taylor’s erection pressing against her.
It felt firm and meaty, and Melanie bit her lip at the thought of reaching out to touch it. She wondered how Dr. Taylor would react if she did.
She was about to find out when Dr. Taylor distracted her by speaking.
“Your breasts are in excellent shape, Melanie. You have very responsive nipples.”
He pinched them and rolled them between his fingers. Melanie wrinkled her forehead and bit back a moan as Dr. Taylor smiled down at her.
“Is that … a g-good thing?” she asked through short, quivery breaths.
“Oh yes,” said Dr. Taylor. “That’s very good.”
He pressed his stiff cock harder into her side and gave each of her nipples a final sharp twist. Then, he abruptly halted his assault on them and backed away from the edge of the bed to reach for something in his medical bag. He turned around holding a small plastic tube that narrowed to a rounded metal point at one end.
“I need to take your temperature now, Melanie.”
Melanie sat up and opened her mouth as she reached for the thermometer, but Dr. Taylor pulled it just out of her reach.
“I’m afraid your school requires your temperature to be taken rectally and vaginally, rather than orally,” he said. “A comparison of temperatures between the two orifices is required to test for the presence of certain STDs.”
“STDs?” asked Melanie. “But, Dr. Taylor … I’m still a … a virgin. I can’t have any STDs, can I?!”
Dr. Taylor’s eyebrows raised again, and his smile widened. “Really? You’re still a virgin?”
Melanie nodded.
“Hmm,” he said contemplatively. “With all the testosterone-fueled boys working on your parent’s ranch, I thought you would have given in to your own hormonal urges some time ago.”
Dr. Taylor looked up and down Melanie’s tight young body, a new hunger seemed to be filling his eyes.
“Well,” he continued, “that is a pleasant surprise. Tell me you haven’t at least thought about fooling around with one of those boys? I’m sure any one of them would have you in a second if you gave your permission.”
“I I have thought about it,” Melanie said as her face flushed red.
She wasn’t about to tell Dr. Taylor just how often she thought about it, however. How she fantasized about it almost every night while she played with herself and explored her budding sexuality.
“But my parents are strict. They don’t want me to have sex until I get married.”
“And, is that what you want?”
Melanie blushed and pulled her eyes down from Dr. Taylor’s intense gaze. Without meaning to, her eyes fell to the fat round tip of the doctor’s cock that was still pitching a tent in his pants, and she began shaking her head.
“No,” she said. “That’s not what I want at all.”
“Well, you’re eighteen now, Melanie. Your parents can’t tell you what to do anymore. It’s healthy for a beautiful young woman like yourself to begin to experiment sexually. In fact, as your doctor, I encourage it.”
He winked at her and took a step closer, thermometer in hand.
“Now, Melanie, if you would just lie back down and spread your legs for me, we can start by taking your vaginal temperature.”
Melanie leaned back and put her head on her pillow. Her heart was pounding fast in her chest in a curious excitement. She propped her knees up in the air and then spread them as wide apart as she could. Her string thong slipped between her soft damp lips, causing her to gasp at the contact made between the lacy fabric and her sensitive clit.
Dr. Taylor took a seat at the end of the bed and leaned between Melanie’s legs. He grinned as he reached his fingers between her sweet lips and pulled her thong to the side, exposing her tiny glistening hole to his gaze for the first time.
“I see you are naturally very well-lubricated.” He pressed the tip of a finger against her opening. “I bet just about anything could slide right in here without too much trouble.”
Melanie bit down hard on her bottom lip. She had never been touched there before. It felt so forbidden and naughty, but also so good.
Melanie tried to remind herself that Dr. Taylor was a medical professional, and this was all part of a routine physical examination. She couldn’t allow Dr. Taylor to see what his touch was doing to her.
“I’m going to insert the thermometer now, Melanie. Try to relax. It has to go quite deep, I’m afraid, to get an accurate reading.”
Melanie closed her eyes and bit down harder on her lip as she felt the cool smooth metal tip of the thermometer enter her virgin hole.
Dr. Taylor spread her slippery labia with his fingers as he slid the thermometer deeper inside of her. As the broader end of the stick pushed into her, Melanie could feel the pressure of her tiny hole stretching for the first time in her life. She let out a soft whimper.
“I have to say, Melanie,” said Dr. Taylor. “I wasn’t sure if I believed you when you said you were a virgin. But, now that I see just how incredibly tight you are, I can tell you were telling the truth. If I’m not mistaken, my thermometer is the first thing ever to penetrate you.”
He circled a finger around her taut opening at the base of the thermometer, before pushing the button to start taking her temperature.
“I’m betting you’ve never even inserted a tampon in here before, have you, Melanie?”
“N-no,” stuttered Melanie as she let out a trembling breath.
She opened her eyes to see Dr. Taylor lick his lips as his finger circled her little hole again. The thermometer beeped, and he removed it from her slowly. A string of her juices dripped from its tip as he held it up to read.
“Alright, Melanie,” he said after recording her vaginal temperature on her medical chart, “I need you to flip onto your hands and knees now so that I can take your anal temperature.”
Melanie obeyed the doctor’s orders, but she immediately felt awkward being on her hands and knees in front of him. Her breasts were dangling beneath her like utters on a cow, waiting to be milked.
She felt so vulnerable with her nearly naked bum sticking into the air right next to Dr. Taylor’s hard cock. She turned her head nervously around to see what he was doing behind her.