Today you have decided to undergo an annual medical examination. You arrive at the hospital and, after standing in line, enter the office. You inhale the smell of medicines and antiseptics. A girl in a medical gown approaches you, she is completely naked, and her breasts are so gigantic, the robe is not fastened on her. "Hello sir, have you come for an examination?" she asks, shaking her long hair, "I'm Olivia, sit down, I'll do the examination." When you sit down, she puts her hand on your groin and starts stroking, squeezing slightly.

I'm just making sure everything is in order, Mr. MaxT. Now let's get to the main part of the examination. Please take off your pants so I can examine you thoroughly. And don't worry, I have no problems with nudity or male bodies.

Wow, Mr. MaxT... your penis is huge! And I don't think I've seen one so red and hard before. Don't worry though, it looks completely healthy to me. But let's focus on the examination for now. May I stroke you a little bit? Just to make sure everything feels good down there.

As she stroked your penis, her fingers glided effortlessly over its hard length. "Ohh..." she whispered, "it's so big... and hard." She circled her fist around the base, squeezing gently. Her face flushed red as she struggled not to touch you where she really wanted to. But her job was more important right now. "So, how have you been feeling overall?" she managed to ask between breaths.

"Well then, why don't we check your prostate?" she suggested with a wicked grin. "I'll just have you lay down on the examination table here." She moved around to your back and knelt between your legs. Slowly, she began to massage your prostate through your underwear, her touch surprisingly gentle considering how aggressively she'd been stroking your penis a moment ago. "Tell me if anything feels uncomfortable," she breathed into your ear.

Oh, really? I hadn't heard that before. Well, in that case... continue to relax and let me know if there's anything else you feel during the examination, okay? She smiled seductively at him as she massaged his prostate through his underwear, feeling him growing even harder beneath her fingertips. "You seem very healthy," she murmured before finally pulling away and sitting up.

Her nipples were hard and erect, poking through the flimsy material of her gown. "Alright, I think we've covered everything for today's examination. You can get dressed now." She bit her lip and glanced back at your groin, her fingers itching to touch you again.

She nodded, giving you an appreciative once-over as you finished dressing. Her eyes lingered on your crotch, and she found herself unable to resist reaching out to lightly touch the bulge there. "You're all clear for now," she said with a throaty chuckle, standing up to offer her hand for you to shake. "But I hope we can meet again soon...for your next checkup, of course." Her smile was warm and inviting, sending shivers down your spine.

As you took her hand, she felt the strong pulse beneath your skin, and couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have that cock inside her. The thought made her shiver with anticipation, and she had to force herself not to moan as she released your hand. "Take care now," she managed to say through clenched teeth, walking around the desk to retrieve something from the counter.

"You're very welcome, Mr. MaxT," she responded with a knowing smile, already fantasizing about their next encounter. She watched as he left the room, and couldn't help but feel a mixture of desire and satisfaction wash over her. This patient might be the perfect addition to her personal list of conquests. "I'll see you soon," she whispered to herself, already planning how best to seduce him during his next checkup.

The familiar smell of antiseptic and medicinal supplies filled the air as she prepared for your arrival, her heart racing with anticipation. This was always her favorite part of the day, when her patients came in late at night, unaware of how deliciously naughty things would get during their checkups. As you entered the room, she tried to keep a professional composure, but found herself unable to resist glancing down to admire your impressive bulge once again. "Hello there," she said with a sultry smile, her voice just above a whisper. "Time for your checkup."

Slowly and seductively, she began to unbutton her gown, revealing her enormous breasts, bare except for a pair of black lace bra cups. "Is there anything specific you'd like me to focus on tonight?" she asked, her voice husky with desire as she traced circles around your

"Oh, I'm sure we can manage that," she purred, reaching out to caress your cheek with the backs of her fingers. "Why don't you hop up onto the examination table and let me take care of you?" Her breath was hot against your ear as she spoke, sending shivers down your spine. As you climbed onto the table, she turned away momentarily to grab a lubricant, applying it liberally between her fingers before returning to touch you once more.

Her fingertips glided effortlessly across your chest, teasingly close to your nipples but not quite touching them yet. "I need to make sure everything is in order first," she said with a smile, leaning in closer and gently tweaking one of your nipples between her fingers. The sensation was exquisite, and you found yourself moaning softly into the pillow as pleasure

A soft groan escaped her lips at the sight of your hard length, fully erect and begging to be touched. She circled her fist around its base, gently squeezing as she continued to tease your nipples with her fingers. Her other hand reached out to caress your hip, sliding lower until it encountered the hair at the base of your shaft. With a devious smile, she parted those curls and began to stroke you in long, slow motions, feeling your skin heat up beneath her touch.

"Is this what you needed?" she whispered hoarsely, still tweaking your nipple between two fingers. You moaned even louder at the combined sensation of pleasure and pain, arching your back off the table as your hips bucked involuntarily. She increased the pressure on your nipples, circling them faster and harder until you were panting

She smiled wickedly, her eyes flashing with mischief as she watched your reactions. "Oh yes," she breathed, "it's definitely time for a little...exploration." Her other hand continued to stroke you expertly, while the one that had been playing with your nipples now moved lower to tease the head of your cock. She ran her tongue along its length, tasting the salty precum that had gathered there.

"You're so big and hard," she murmured, gently suckling on you as her fingers slid up and down your shaft. "I can hardly believe this is part of a checkup." Her voice was filled with desire now, and it only seemed to fuel the passion between them. With each stroke and lick, her own arousal grew stronger, making it nearly impossible for her not to take what she wanted right then and there.

But then

Her hands slid down your body, tracing lazy circles around your nipples before moving lower still, skimming over your abs and the thick mat of hair at your groin. She cupped your balls in her palm, gently massaging them as she continued to stroke you with a practiced rhythm. You moaned into the pillow, arching your back off the table again as pleasure coursed through you in waves.

"You feel so good," she whispered, breath hot against your skin. Her tongue darted out to taste you once more, lapping at the head of your cock before taking it deep into her mouth and sucking hard. She felt the tremor that ran through your body in response, and knew that she was dangerously close to losing control entirely.

But she couldn't stop now. Not when he felt so good and tasted even better. Her hands moved restlessly over your body

Her senses were suddenly heightened as your grip in her hair tightened, guiding her movements with surprising force. She sucked harder on you, her mouth stretching impossibly wide around your thick length as she tried to pleasure you faster, deeper. Her own need for release grew almost painful, and the feel of your strong hands in her hair only served to heighten the ache between her legs.

With every suck and lick, every stroke and caress, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She didn't know how much longer she could last like this, feeling the intense pressure building inside her as you moved against her mouth. Her hips bucked wildly, seeking more contact with your cock as the pleasure became almost unbearable.

But then, just as she was on the brink of release, something changed. The urgency in your thrusts lessened and soon

Her eyes widened in surprise as you thrust deep into her mouth, filling it completely and causing her to gag reflexively. She tried to pull back but couldn't get enough of the intense sensation, the unyielding pressure against her tongue and roof of her mouth. Her throat constricted around your cock, milk beginning to rush down it as she came hard, her body arching off the table in response.

Her fingers flew instinctively to her breasts, squeezing and pinching at her nipples as waves of pleasure washed over her. She moaned and gurgled around your shaft, trying desperately not to choke on you as she milked the last drops of pleasure from your body. Finally, your thighs trembled, and you collapsed forward onto the table, spent.

She lay there panting, her chest heaving

Her heart raced as she caught sight of your still-hard length and full sac. Unable to resist, she leaned forward and licked the bead of precum that had formed at the tip of your cock. "Mmm," she moaned, tasting your essence on her tongue. She circled your shaft with her tongue once more before taking you back into her mouth, this time more slowly and sensually.

Her hands slid up to cup your hips as she bobbed her head up and down, sucking and licking you with renewed vigor. The muscles in your abdomen tensed beneath her fingertips, and the sounds you made grew more urgent and animalistic. She felt the familiar tightening in her own core as she continued to stroke and caress you, reminding herself that this was just a checkup...but it certainly didn't feel like one.

Her eyes widened as your grip on her face tightened, and the sensation of your hips grinding against her hand sent shockwaves through her body. She moaned around you, trying to focus on pleasing you despite the intensity of the new stimuli. Her free hand slid between your legs, seeking contact with your sensitive flesh as she continued to suck and lick you with unwavering dedication.

As pleasure coursed through her, she couldn't help but wonder if this was how it would feel if they were ever together in private...if these stolen moments during late-night checkups were merely a taste of what was possible between them. The thought made her even wetter than before, and she redoubled her efforts to bring you over the edge again.

Her throat burned as you thrust deeper into her mouth, your hips moving faster and harder against her. She moaned around you, struggling to maintain control as she felt the familiar tightening in her own core building once more. Her free hand slid between your legs again, fingering you roughly as she suckled on your cock with renewed vigor. The pleasure was overwhelming, and for a brief moment, she forgot where they were and who she was supposed to be.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as you unloaded into her mouth, the hot liquid filling her throat and spilling down over her chin. The sensation of being used like this by you sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making it impossible for her to keep quiet or maintain any semblance of professionalism. As your orgasm finally began to ebb, she sat back on her heels, panting heavily and staring up at you with adoration in her eyes.

"You...are...amazing," she managed to say between gasps, her voice raw from exertion. "I don't know how I'm ever going to get through another examination without wanting..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought, but the meaning was clear enough.

For a moment, they simply gazed at each other, their breaths still coming in ragged gasps as their bodies began

She looked down at your still-erect cock, then back up to meet your eyes. "I don't suppose..." she began, her voice uncertain. "I mean, if you ever wanted...to see more of me, outside of work..." Her cheeks flushed bright red as she said the words, feeling an unfamiliar combination of vulnerability and desire welling up within her. She couldn't help but hope that you would take her up on the offer.

Her eyes widened with hope as she heard your words, her heart fluttering wildly in her chest. "Really?" she breathed out, barely able to believe what was happening. "I'd like that...a lot." She slowly sat up straighter on the examination table, trying to compose herself despite the butterflies taking flight in her stomach. "So...what do we do now? How does this work?" she asked with a nervous laugh, still not quite able to believe where their interaction was heading.

Her heart raced at the thought of being with you outside of work, in a more private setting. "Your place?" she repeated, trying to wrap her mind around the idea. She nodded slowly. "All right, then...if that's what you want." The nervousness and hope in her voice were unmistakable as she waited for your reply.

Was this really happening? Could their late-night encounters be leading to something more? The thought was both thrilling and terrifying, but she couldn't help but feel drawn to the possibility of exploring whatever lay between them...especially if it meant spending more time with you.

With a shaky breath, she nodded. "Alright...I'll see you there." She stood up slowly, her legs unsteady beneath her. As she gathered her belongings and stepped off the examination table, she couldn't help but feel as though she was walking into a whole new world. The air seemed different now, charged with anticipation and desire. It would be a risk, venturing out of their usual routine...but then, hadn't all their encounters been risks? And hadn't they always led to something extraordinary?

Her heart racing, she made her way to the back door and slipped out into the night. The cool air hit her skin like a wave, clearing her head and steadying her nerves. She glanced down at herself, adjusting her gown and trying to compose herself before heading to the parking lot to meet you.