Role-play – The Doctor will see your cock now.

I’ve at all times quite enjoyed role-play, whether it be by pretending that we’re strangers meeting for the first time in a bar or hotel, or something more exotic in the privacy of our own home. To this end, one scenario that we agreed we would both enjoy was that of a fake medical examination. This allowed us to take default dominant / submissive roles unless there was a serious deviation from the script.

I needed a break from PJ getting wanked off by my best friend and role-play seemed a good route to take. I could be more in control of our Sex life and I could feel reconnected to my husband.

Our first foray into this area was with me as the doctor and PJ as the patient — this was perfect. The scenario we agreed upon was that he would attend my surgery with the ability to gain erections but an inability to routinely achieve Orgasm. That was as far as our discussions went beforehand and the ball was then in my court as to how this played out. In fact I’d gone to some trouble and bought a hospital gown, blood pressure monitor, stethoscope, latex gloves and a posh thermometer to add to the authenticity of my surgery (actually our dining room).

We were both acutely aware that this meant something would have to be done in the ‘surgery’ to test the symptoms he was presenting but we hadn’t discussed what.

We fixed an appointment and, on the afternoon in question we quickly dropped into role. We went through the formalities of a mock medical history and taking some particulars. I then had him sign a disclaimer I’d printed off stating that he agreed to physical contact, the absence of a chaperone, medical procedures that were still in development, photographs and/or video for my research (I’m a specialist — nothing but the best for my husband!), the presence of student physicians. All quite worrying check boxes designed to make him uneasy and reinforce my dominance.

It was then natural to have PJ undress and present his erection for examination. The gown I made him change into conveniently got in the way so that was soon discarded. This completed the clothed female / naked male arrangement that I knew he particularly enjoyed.

My outfit was as professional as I wondered it needed to be. With my hair up in a bun, glasses on the end of my nose, stethoscope draped around my neck I felt very ‘medical’. I’d chosen to wear an emerald green blouse and an above the knee black skirt with a matching green lacy underwear set. Given the chance, I would be flashing my knickers to elicit a response in the cock I intended to get my hands on.

To ensure that the role-play was as authentic as we needed it to be, and to keep him waiting whilst naked, I took blood pressure and wrote down a few numbers in relation to his height and weight etc. to prolong the anticipation of what was to follow.

It wasn’t too long though before I donned the blue latex gloves and took hold of PJ’s cock to closely examine it. I then asked some more questions, mainly about how he had tried to achieve Orgasm, “Do you masturbate?” “How often?” “Describe what you do.” “Show me what you do.” I then sat back and watched him wanking in front of me. I made some random notes on my clipboard. I then took over and rubbed his cock but continued with the questions.

I kept all the questions reasonable for the scenario but wanted them to be blunt and embarrassing for him in front of a female doctor and we were both ‘method’ in our approach, no laughing or smiling, no familiarity, no breaking character.

Naturally PJ had difficulty answering. This was mainly because always I was asking these questions I was playing with his cock and had it inches from my face as I examined it closely from every angle. With him standing in front of me, I wanked him with one hand and made some more notes with the other. Not that I have any medical background nor knew what I was particularly looking for I just wondered this would fit with our role-play and excite him particularly as I was so formally dressed and he was completely naked.

I continued to wank him slowly and the addition of lubricant seemed an obvious progression. With the knowledge that whatever I did, he would allegedly be unable to Orgasm, I kept stroking his cock and asking him very personal questions for the next 10 minutes or so.

Q: Where do you masturbate? A: Usually in my bedroom but if the weather is nice, in the garden.

Q: How long do you do it for? A: It used to be ten minutes or so but it took increasingly longer. Nowadays it can be an hour and I get quite sore sometimes.

Q: Very importantly, and please be very honest, what do you think about when you are wanking, I mean masturbating? A: Wow, erm, different things, it depends.

Q: Please be specific, give me some examples. Think about the last time you did it, what was your wondered process then? A: OK, I was thinking about this appointment and imagining what it would be like. What you would be like. Whether I would be erect in front of you. I imagined all sorts of equipment and that I would have to put my penis into a vibrating sleeve and that I would have sensors and wires all over my body to monitor my heart and brain output. I think I’d imagined a lot of weird and strange procedures that I might have to engage with but…

I could feel my knickers getting wetter and hoped that, being sat down, I wasn’t gonna have an embarrassingly wet skirt too. The crotch of my knickers wasn’t particularly substantial and I couldn’t really address my wetness and stay in character. I opened my legs and displyed my soaking knickers for PJ. He just stood and stared but with his cock in my latex clad hand, he was already as hard as I needed.

Q: Its not quite like that, I just need to discover the key to have you ejaculate for me. I think it could well be psychological, do you often look at pornography? A: Yes, I suppose I do and read erotic stories.

Q: And what types of pornography do you enjoy? A: Female Masturbation, I like to watch women having orgasms. And voyeurism and exhibitionism, people getting caught wanking but they are at a point where they can not stop so end up coming in front of some friend or stranger who just stands there and watches them come, I Love that, there aren’t many videos of that, maybe its a lot to ask but you’d think someone would…

Q: That’s quite niche, how does this feel? I gave his cock a good squeeze and his wetness dripped onto my skirt. He didn’t notice as this made him toss his head back and briefly close his eyes.

His cock had become rock hard whilst we talked about the pornography he said he’d been watching. It was really good information for me, as I knew from this more about what he particularly liked. I continued to rub his cock and pretend to make notes but I could tell he was near to Orgasm. To stay in role I needed to continue you to wank him off and not move away from him and I knew what this meant. I would soon be decorating the front of my blouse with his spunk.

I wondered this would be a good moment to take benefit of the photography clause that he had agreed to at the outset and I got my phone from my pocket and started to take photographs of his erect cock. Some were ‘Free standing’ but I held it for the close-ups. I was already planning a follow-up appointment and who to involve and wondered the photos would make good invitations. I had seen a few nurses outfits on EBay whilst I was buying medical equipment but hadn’t invested in any.

Another squirt of lube and we resumed me rubbing his cock and making imaginary notes on my clipboard I made sure that he was pointing straight up at my chest as I wanted to watch him spunk all over my cleavage when he came. With what seemed like genuine embarrassment on his part and mock surprise from me, I watched as long jets of semen coated my neck and cleavage and ran down into my bra.

I made a theatrical, job done ‘tick’ on my clipboard and reached for the tissues. As PJ wiped himself, I made no attempt to hide all the semen on my chest and continued as though I was used to my patients coming on my tits several times a day.

“I think I have all I need from you today” I said without a glimmer of a smile. “I have your contact details so one of my nurses will email you with details of your next appointment. It would help if you had a week of abstinence before we meet again, we’ll be in touch.”

I kept PJ talking for a few minutes without letting him put his clothes on to reassert my senior position in our continuing doctor-patient relationship and ensured that whenever he made a move I would check him and look as though I needed another look at his waning cock. I could sense his impatience but as I was ignoring his spunk all over me, he seemed to recognise that I was still in character and he needed to comply.

I was enjoying the feeling of having a spattered blouse and with PJ’s ejaculate decorating my cleavage as I continued to make polite professional conversation with my newest patient. I could feel myself growing into the role and needed to get my money’s worth out of the medical equipment I’d bought. I had no plans to widen my client base but equally wanted a repeat performance.

I eventually took myself off upstairs as my knickers were wet through and I wanted to wash my chest before it became too crispy. I was also in need of satisfying my own burning desire to get off and my trusty vibrator was in my bedside drawer. I didn’t need the lube nor more than a couple of minutes to tease my clit to a thunderous Orgasm as I felt my husband’s cold semen spreading across my neck as I lay on the bed. It was a long and mind-blowing Orgasm as I wondered about PJ with a doctor, not myself, and him getting pulled off in a genuine surgery.

They were good images and I toyed with trying for a second Orgasm. However, I opted for a Hot Shower and allowing plans to run through my head for the next appointment. I needed to recruit a fake nurse or bring in a consultant to discuss this difficult case with.

I knew PJ was looking for a role reversal to deal with my fictitious vaginal dryness but that would have to wait. Besides, he didn’t have anyone he could readily recruit as a fellow professional for a follow up appointment and I hadn’t finished being a doctor just yet.