Seize the Opportunity

Working as a medical clerk can sometimes have unexpected side benefits. I mean when an opportunity slaps you in the face, the moment should be seized.

This happened to me last night. I still get worked up just remembering it. I really can’t believe I pulled it off or, at least I sure hope I did. Otherwise, I’m in deep trouble.

Dr. Raymond Connor was the First Officer to whom I was detailed for the last three months at the Naval Hospital where I’ve been assigned. We were working the 11 PM to 7 AM shift for the past three weeks and also bored stiff. My First Officer’s job was to be available for emergencies (none ever arose) to supplement the emergency room staff and to conduct pre-admittance physicals. You see, when a patient is admitted to the hospital, for whatever reason, he or she must see Doctor Connor before getting their room and bed assignment. My boss then performs a routine physical exam to ensure that there are no medical problems with the new patients other than for the problem they were admitted. The patients were informed about this requirement before seeing us. It was a mandatory policy at the hospital.

Well, this particular evening, Dr. Connor asked me to cover for him again, as he did on four other occasions, between 11PM and 1 AM. He wanted to spend some serious time with his girlfriend again. I said ‘fine’ no problem with me, nothing ever happens that would require his attention anyway. Most patients are admitted well before the time we start our shift. He has had to do only a couple physical exams since I’ve been assisting him during these goofy hours.

Anyway, it was about 11:30 PM, nothing was happening as usual, and I was bored. While sitting in our little exam office with my feet up on the desk, looking at Penthouse Magazine and leaning against the doorframe, I saw this gorgeous babe slowly sauntering down the corridor with a clipboard in her hand, looking up and down at every room number. I thought, oh man….this can’t be! You see, all patients sent down to us come with clipboard in hand which contains their personal information plus the physical examination form that we must complete.

She’s in civilian clothes, tight fitting dark Levi jeans, a white sweat shirt and carrying a small overnight bag. I’m thinking : is she really looking for our exam room? But, what if she is? Holy cow ! .What should I do? As she came closer and closer into view, I was really taken in by her beauty. She was either oriental or a mix, like Japanese/American, and nicely proportioned! Must be at least 5-7, an hour-glass shape, beautiful short black fine hair, done up in a ‘page boy’ style, with cute bangs. What a great body! No tiny boobs on this one! She continued to walk slowly toward our office. I couldn’t believe it… but it must be. She is walking right to my door. As soon as I saw her close up, I knew what I was going to do. I was going to play the part of ‘Doctor Connor’. Yes indeed! In a moment of lust-filled weakness, (maybe looking at Penthouse didn’t help my decision either!) I made up my mind. Why not? I’m 28 years old, mature, knowledgeable about intimate medical procedures! I’ve been a medical clerk (equates to a male Registered Nurse) for three years. I’m wearing my white doctor’s` type jacket with stethoscope in pocket! And I had at least two hours

all to myself. She would never be the wiser. I can pull it off, I said to myself. Go for it!

I acted preoccupied as I felt her perfumed presence enter the room.

“Excuse me?” Her voice was so cute.

“Yes? Are you looking for room B-34 miss?”

“Yes. Is this it? I’m looking for Doctor Connor?”, she put her response in a question and raised her cute eyebrows at me………(oh boy, my cue, I thought to myself.)

“This is examining room B-34…… I’m Dr. Connor. Have a seat miss…..can I see your papers?” (There. I said it, the die was cast!).

She handed me her personal data sheet along with the standard physical exam form and sat down, crossing her legs and sitting straight back in the chair. My heart was beating like crazy. I took my time and scanned over the information. : ‘Judith Chan’….age 22…single…rank GS-4….. a civilian military worker… a staff secretary in Personnel,’ I noticed : started here last month. I read that she was being admitted for a tonsillectomy, scheduled for tomorrow afternoon.

“ Ms. Chan, you are in the right place. Why are you checking in so late?”

“Well….I was supposed to be here by 6 PM, but my boss kept me on this project that I was ordered to get done tonight….So I called the hospital and they said it was O.K., but to come right over when I was finished, as long as I could get here before midnight. The admitting nurse explained that I had to come here for a pre-admittance physical?”

“Yes. That’s correct. You’ll need a comprehensive physical exam Judy,” I said as I again looked at her papers while seated at my desk. I used her first name to put her at ease. She showed definite signs of being nervous at this point. Gosh…so was I!

“When was your last physical? She nervously replied, “I haven’t had any kind of checkup since I started to work for the Navy, sir……about 3 years ago, as best as I can remember.”

“Well…. You’ll need to get a head-to-toe check-up before under-going any medical treatment at Kettering General. You’re well overdue for one anyway. I see that you’re scheduled for surgery tomorrow? We’ll want to make sure you’re in good health for the operation. Tonsils, eh?”

“Yes sir… tonsils are coming out, finally”.

I took a long look at her now. She was just the prettiest thing that’s come in here for ages! She had that nice brown skin tone. Smooth skin too. Delicate features and just a great figure. A flat tummy and the right curves in the right places. Boy what luck, I thought. She’ll never suspect a thing. I can be so believably professional when I want to be! And I had the time to get a real close look at this beautiful young specimen. I just had to see her without clothes on…..just HAD to! And to get my hands on that that great body. I felt like a lecherous old man. Like a voyeur anticipating what he knows he is going to see. This was just an incredible feeling. My penis was already getting hard as a rock.

“Just a few questions before I examine you Ms. Chan. Are you on any medication at this time?”

“No sir….But I just finished a ten day prescription of an antibiotic for my infected tonsils.”

“Are you allergic to any medications?”

“No….not that I know of..”

“Are you taking birth control pills?”

“No doctor”.

Very interesting, I thought. Must explain why she hasn’t seen a doctor in so long too. Let me pursue this just a bit more…………

“Have you been to a gynecologist recently for any medical problems Ms. Chan?”

“No sir………I haven’t “. She was so cute. She seemed to be genuinely embarrassed somewhat. I was just planting some thoughts in her head, because I knew right then that I wanted to touch her most intimate parts. I couldn’t wait to get started. Enough questions, I thought.

“Well then, lets get started Judy, O.K.? You can leave your bag here for now. Come with me please.” She left her bag and slowly stood up, looking apprehensive, with those puppy dog brown eyes. She smoothed her hands over her hips while standing up….nervous habit I bet. What a magnificent shape she had. I couldn’t help looking right at her crotch, but only a real quick glance. I’m sure she didn’t even notice. I was already picturing her without a stitch of clothes on and laying on my exam table.

I opened the inner door that led to our medium sized exam room and waved her inside. There is a changing area located at the side of the room behind a very indiscreet fabric screen which has slight peek-a-boo cracks where the hinges are attached. The bottom is about a foot off the floor. You know the type, it has four panels to it.

She followed me in and I closed the door behind us for total privacy. I set the clipboard and her papers down on the examining table. I turned to her and instructed her to go to the changing screen and take off all of her clothes and jewelry. While telling her this, I handed her one of our skimpiest dressing gowns. You know the kind…..sleeveless white cotton which comes only to mid thigh and gapes open in the back. Strictly military issue too… thought for a patient’s modesty went into making these hospital gowns.

“Doctor, do I have to take everything off?” she asked me nervously with that cute melodic voice of hers.

“Yes Ms. Chan. You’ll have to disrobe completely for this exam. If you are wearing contacts, I want you to remove them too”. She stood there for a moment looking at the gown and I thought, well. the gig is up now…….she’s going to give me a hassle; but. lo and behold, hesitantly, she took the dressing gown and walked over to the changing area and stepped behind the screen. I remember thinking : Oh gosh, we are going to do this.What did I get myself into? I sat at the small desk nearest the exam table fiddling with her papers while I glanced briefly over that way and heard her removing her clothes. I could only see just a few quick glimpse between the cracks of the changing screen, but I heard the zipper on her jeans being unzipped and then heard her wrestling them off of her legs. Briefly, I saw her arms reach around and quickly unsnap her bra. Oh, this was getting me so nervous. But, I had to go through with the impersonation now. I’d gone much too far. I had to see it through to the end.

She was taking so long……..”Are you ready yet Ms. Chan?”

A faint “yes” came from behind the screen, and she slowly stepped out and walked toward me. She was barefoot and her shapely brown legs were exposed to mid thigh, wearing only that flimsy gaping hospital gown. She walked slowly toward me holding the back of the gown. My penis started swelling again…..I couldn’t help it. But I reminded myself to stay in control here.

“Good. Step right over here to the scale, Judy”. Her magnificent shape was still quite evident beneath the skimpy gown, the only garment covering her nudity. She stepped onto the scale and I got a great view of her bare fanny just briefly as the gown opened in the back. She quickly pulled it back around her as she stepped on the scale. Much to my chagrin.

“O.K. Lets see, umm…Five foot six and 1/2 inches tall and…122 lb. A good height-to-weight ratio Judy. Now, step off and please sit on the examination table over here for me, will you?”

She dutifully complied, (must come from being around military men all day) again arranging the gown in back, but baring her great legs well above mid thigh, almost to the crease where thigh meets pelvis. Oh my, oh my, I kept saying to myself. Sexy as hell! And so cooperative too.

“Very good, Judy.” I began peeking in her ears, her nose, her eyes, her mouth (all her orifices…except for the really private ones) with the correct instruments too (thank goodness!). I noticed her tonsils were slightly inflamed and I told her so. While taking my time. I shook out a thermometer and gently slipped it under her tongue. While waiting, I took the pulse on her right wrist, quietly taking her sweet aroma into my nostrils….I was so near and so in control. Temperature normal. Pulse was up…..nerves no doubt.

I placed my hands on her soft throat and used my thumbs to feel around for her glands. Her skin was so soft and delicate. Then I stepped over to my cabinet and took out needle and syringe. This is what I’m really trained for…taking blood samples. I set it down on the tray next to the exam table.

“Oh darn, I hate needles”, she said.

“Don’t worry, I’m very good at this”, I said as I tied the rubber tourniquet and asked her to make a fist. I pricked her vein easily and watched the syringe suck the deep red blood into the encapsulator. Only a slight grimace on her pretty face. Done. I placed a band aid on it and was ready to proceed to the better parts of her ‘examination’. I took the stethoscope out and placed the hearing prongs in my ears. I looked right into those big, dark, brown eyes and summoned my own nerve to continue onward and forward to a closer inspection of this beautiful specimen!

“Please untie your gown for me Judy”. She didn’t even hesitate. I knew then that I had total control over her examination. I was encouraged now by the thought that she would comply with any of my demands. She continued to look a bit nervous, but that was to be expected. After all, she had to know I was going to see her naked eventually! I’m sure that thought was prominently on her mind. I know it was on mine!

As she untied her gown, it slipped slowly down as I moved away the portion that covered her smooth shoulders. She gathered it just at the cleavage of her breasts and held it there, covering half of those perfectly round beauties, while I moved the stethoscope over her bare back. The profile of those round beauties were clearly visible as I explored her shapely back.

“Take a deep breath for me please…..Good…..Let it out. Again please. Out…..Again……..Out please”……and so on. She complied so willingly. I peeked at those perfectly round breasts she was so sheepishly trying to cover as I moved the stethoscope around to her chest. Now came the moment of revelation.

“Let the gown drop to your waist please”. There it went!….Oh, God! What magnificent breasts. She didn’t make an effort to cover them either. Well, what for? She knew I would be getting my hands on them next. She was breathing very shallow now. I surmised it must be her embarrassment. She certainly couldn’t be ashamed of that great body though. I moved the stethoscope around those beautiful round breasts carefully while being very professional. My penis was getting rock hard. I had to lean against the edge of the exam table, as I became self conscious of my growing excitement. I next took out the blood pressure sleeve and attached it to her shapely arm. Looked right into her eyes while I pumped up the sleeve and released it, recording a very UP systolic. Also due to nerves no doubt. I noticed that her nipples were now perking out a bit. Oh my….I was enjoying this so much.

“ Now I’d like you to please lie back on the table Judy”, I said while adjusting the head of the table to move down even with the rest of the table. She carefully swung her legs up, holding her gown in back again and then scooted back on the exam table, laying down perfectly flat while covering her exposed breasts with her hands. I stood over her and gently moved both of her arms away from her protected globes, telling her to place them folded under her head while I examined both breasts for possible lumps or small cysts. Again, perfect cooperation with my requests! I leaned on the edge of the exam table again……my penis was so hard! I moved slowly over her right breast first, so soft in my hand. I did small circles starting from outer and working to inner breast. Then the areolae and nipple. I pinched the nipple; at first very gently, then hard, getting a quick gasp of air and an “oooooh” from my helpless examinee.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you”, I replied.

“That’s O.K…..they’re just a bit more sensitive than usual”, she said. I did the same with the other one. Same reaction. She closed her eyes during this part of her examination, so I enjoyed it even more, rubbing my penis from time to time with my free hand.

“Is there any tenderness here Judy?”

“No sir”, came her faint reply.

“Here?”….as I gently massaged her soft breast on and around her rose tinted areolae. She nodded her head in the negative. I massaged gently, oh, my aching nuts! Feeling her breasts were unbelievable! And chatting with her while doing it…!

“Do you do regular breast self-exams Judy?”

“Well….not like I should doctor. Just sometimes, while showering.”

“Show me how you do it please.” She placed her right palm open on her exposed left breast and just moved it in here and there. I was enjoying this….you just wouldn’t understand how erotic it was to see this shapely young thing lying under my gaze, unclothed, and touching her breasts.

I reassured her that her technique of self-examination was very correct….reminding her to go over any area where she felt even a slight lump or difference in ‘feel’. I also assured her that my examination found nothing to be alarmed about.

I now slipped my hand slowly down her ribs, stomach and lower abdomen, pushing here and there on beautiful brown soft flesh. Dare I go lower with my probing hand, I asked myself? Yes….what the heck! I’m sure I had her confidence now, and she knew how thorough I had been to this point. I slipped my hand even lower, going inside and beneath her gown, which was just loosely covering her anyway. I touched her ‘mons pubis’ briefly, getting a slight reaction from her….a slight gasp of breath.

Well, I thought to myself….I simply could not wait any longer. I just had to go the whole nine yards on this thing. I admit I was driven by pure lust, and a burning desire to see my gorgeous patient nude. And I knew I could, this was working just great and she had to know what part of her beautiful anatomy I would be examining next. I was sure. I just sensed it. She knew she was going to be naked real soon.

I let my hands feel slowly down each shapely leg…over those great thighs, calves, then ankles and feet. Well, it was time, I couldn’t wait any longer. I just had to see her now without a stitch to cover that magnificent body. If she knew how horny I was at this moment, she would no doubt scream. What lust, shame on me!

I Looked at her very seriously now and touched the top of the untied and discreetly placed gown that was so loosely lying over her pelvis.

“Let’s slide your gown off now, shall we?” She looked up at me with those big brown eyes and pursed her glossy red lips just a bit, but then I saw resignation in her face. She lifted her shapely hips and butt from the table just enough to part her gown over her thighs. I helped her with it, removing that last little vestige covering her modesty and hung it on a nearby hook on the wall. Turning back to her and seeing her laying on the table, I was just beside myself! Her nudity was very erotic. She just laid there quietly looking away from me, at the ceiling I think, and gripping the sides of the exam table just a wee bit with both of her hands.

“Don’t be embarrassed Judy. You have a fine shape. I’ve examined hundreds of young ladies without their clothes on. Just relax…..try not to be uptight about your nudity. You really have nothing to be self conscious about.”

I don’t know what possessed me to say that, but I felt that I had to say something. The occasion seemed to demand that I say something, since I was fully clothed and standing over a young and gorgeous female without a stitch of clothing on, totally exposed to me and vulnerable to my demands.

“I know doctor”, she nervously replied, squirming around a bit, “but, I can’t help it……..(pause)……. Do I really need this part of the exam? Well, she did know what was coming next, how about that.

“You really must have a PAP smear and a thorough ‘internal’ exam. Then we’ll be finished Judy, OK?”

“Oh..(pause)…I don’t have much choice I guess, do I?”

“No… really are due for a pelvic exam. Its very important to have one annually! Especially since its been a few years since your last exam and if you are sexually active, its doubly important to make a thorough check of your reproductive organs”.

“Yes sir………I understand……”, she very quietly replied. Total resignation in her faint response was detected by my keen awareness in this strange situation in which I had placed myself. I knew I was going to cum in my pants now, for sure! Oh my goodness, I was pulling it off. Can you believe it? To slide my fingers inside this oriental beauty. Should I? Can I really do this? It is criminal, isn’t it? I’m such a good actor right now. Oh heck, I’m so excited……..I can’t help myself. Who could resist this opportunity?

I was standing over her now, pushing a bit on her lower abdomen and pelvic area, only so I could look at her hairy triangle. What silky-fine black pubic hairs she has, I remember thinking, as I ran my fingers gently through them. A slight gasp escaped her again as I stroked. So smooth. A very moist slit was evident to my view. It was glistening! Wow! I parted her outer labia just very gently, bending down so closely to inspect, my nose was only inches away! I smelled the distinct aroma of her vaginal juices…..this was unreal. She laid perfectly still for me as I gently touched her. She was so incredibly wet, and getting wetter as I touched. I knew she was turned on by my close examination, but also trying to remain in control of her reactions.

“When did you have your last period Judy?” I asked…(so professional).

“About two weeks ago”, she sheepishly replied.

“O.K…..can you part your legs now for me? We won’t use the stirrups. I want you to bring your legs and feet up, spread them wide apart on the table and try to relax your vaginal muscles”. She did just as I requested. Brought her feet up and parted her legs. I stepped in between her thighs while pushing the under-slide to the table away so I could step in a bit, just between those gorgeous smooth and shapely thighs. Thank goodness Doctor Connor had a large and very excellent examining table. It was almost like the physical therapy tables, very accommodating and very adjustable.

“Fine. That’s good. Just relax, please,” I said as I reached for a latex examination glove from the tray next to the table, watching her beautiful brown eyes following me. I slipped a latex exam glove on my right hand and watched her look apprehensively while she also unconsciously started wetting her lips a bit…Nervous energy again…anticipating the entry to come? While I was doing this. I picked up the K Y Jelly on the tray and squeezed it on the fingered glove. She was watching me do everything. Again I told her to relax her vaginal ‘muscles’…..what muscles indeed! Then I slipped my right index finger ever so gently into her very moist vagina. Then my second finger entered her, and a third easily slipped inside her. I placed my bare left hand over her pubic mound and slid the left index finger just slightly over her now exposed and excited clitoris while also spreading her outer and inner labia wider and wider. What wetness! She was so incredibly wet. I couldn’t believe it. Although she looked very uptight, I think she was actually trying not to have an orgasm right here on the exam table.

Slight moans came from her lips as I entered her. She coughed slightly to cover her reactions, but then she couldn’t help it. My probing was causing natural reflex reactions. I slipped my fingers in and around her genitals to such an extent I had to catch myself, for fear she would think I was trying to get her off. I removed my hand from her vagina and then slipped my gloved index finger right into her tight little asshole while my right thumb now entered deep into her dripping vagina. She squirmed and let out a long “oooooh” sound.

“Please just relax your sphincter muscles Judy” I told her. My left hand pushed gently on her pelvis, my fingers resting on those fine pubic hairs. I briefly explained that I needed to check for cysts as well as feel the position of her uterus. I entered in and out of her rectum while moving my thumb around inside of her too.

“Let me know if any part of my exam is causing any discomfort or pain…….O.K.?”

A very, very faint “uh-huh”, or was it a “ummmm ummmmm”….Whatever…. it seemed a kind of positive response, but one that told me she was trying to keep herself from cumming during my ministrations to her genitals.

I really enjoyed this part. I enjoyed it so much, I came right in my pants then and there……couldn’t help it a bit. Couldn’t stop it if I wanted to! A raging stream in my underwear and down my leg. I took two swabs to her vagina for the slide and then announced to her that I was finished. Oh boy, was I finished!

“You can get dressed now Judy, I’ll see you in the front office area, O.K.?” She appeared so limp on the table and made no effort to cover her nakedness. Why should she, I thought, I just explored all of her most private parts. I patted her arm and smiled at her with a knowing look.

“All appears to be just fine Judy, that wasn’t too uncomfortable for you, was it?”.

“No doctor………….thank you”, she faintly replied.

Oh wow. Thanked me no less. I pulled it off. I know I did. And so that’s the story. She went up to her room and had her tonsillectomy that next day. I never heard from her again or heard anything about my ‘examination’. Doctor Connor was never the wiser when he returned later that night. I told him how ‘bored’ I had been. But, I would love to be a doctor just once more with a patient like Judy.

After all, who wouldn’t ?