The mature female doctor I met

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I work at a bank branch, I'm 35 years old, have a stable job and a happy family. I work out regularly, I'm 182 cm
tall , with well-defined features, a strong and muscular build, and perfect V-shaped muscles—I
think many women would find attractive, as my wife confirms; she's said she really desires my physique.

My company gave me a medical check-up card, valid for two weeks. Last Saturday, my wife and I were intimate all night; I ejaculated
twice, but she had a blast, orgasming four or five times, soaking the sheets. We ended up sleeping soundly until noon.
This week, I have no choice but to go for a check-up. I'm very conscious of my health;
anyone who works out knows that.

Getting back to the point, I arrived at the physical examination center early in the morning. This time, my company chose a center that's quite
famous , with excellent service and facilities. There were nurses everywhere offering consultation services, and I can confidently
say their average skill level was above 70. It's worth noting that the nurses offering consultations didn't wear masks.
The center environment was excellent, and it wasn't crowded that day. I underwent a series of examinations, including blood tests, ultrasound, and chest X-rays.
The doctors were all incredibly friendly, which lifted my spirits.

When I got to the men's section, after the internal medicine and surgery departments and the electrocardiogram, I was pretty much done. The only remaining step was the surgical department, which
usually involves listening and palpating, so I didn't want to go there. However, the nurse was very helpful and said, "You still have
one more thing , go to the surgical department.

" I thought about it and decided to go ahead. "Hello," came the alluring voice. I looked up and saw
a female doctor wearing a mask; I could only see her eyes and hair. What kind of eyes were those? All I could imagine
were watery, brimming with desire, sorrow, and other indescribable feelings.

"Please sit here, sit up straight, back straight," she said, pointing to the stool next to her.

I sat down and looked her over closely. Her eyeliner and eyeshadow were very light, almost invisible unless you looked closely. Her
wavy hair was styled in an updo with bangs swept to the side. Looking at her body, seated at an angle on the stool, she exuded a mature charm.
I admit I'm a fan of mature women, and this woman was probably around 38 or 39. Her nurse's uniform hugged her incredibly
alluring body. Her breasts pushed the front of the uniform perfectly, her waist was slightly fleshy, and her lower body expanded rapidly, revealing a
full, round bottom. I even doubted that the small stool could accommodate that bottom. Below were her
shapely legs in white stockings and white sneakers.

"Please close the door, okay?" the female doctor said, turning to get her instruments.

I was cautious; when I closed the door, I locked the hidden lock under the doorknob. As it turned out, this was a
very wise move—it allowed me to both advance and retreat as needed.

She stood up and began massaging from her neck down to her back. "You're so strong, your muscles are so firm. Do you
exercise ?" she asked as she examined me.

"Yes, I like to work out when I have free time," I replied, intentionally brushing my hand against her thigh.
Seeing she didn't react, I brushed it a few more times.

"Is your sex life normal?" the doctor asked seriously. (Later, I casually mentioned this to a colleague, and it turned out this
was just a normal question. The subsequent examinations for hemorrhoids and foreskin were part of their procedure; you
could choose not to have them done, and she didn't either, which only showed their professionalism.)

"Very normal," I replied slyly.

She chuckled softly, which I caught. "What are you laughing at?" I asked, looking at her.

"Nothing, normal is normal, not 'very'," she teased.

It seemed like there was a chance. I thought to myself, "It's just too normal, we feel like it's a bit too frequent
." I tried to ask seriously, making her feel it was a normal physiological issue.

"How often?" she asked unconsciously.

"It's not a matter of once every few days, it's sometimes several times a day," I said, feigning ignorance.

"Do you feel any discomfort or weakness in your perineum?" she asked seriously.

"No, I'm always in good spirits, I don't have any of those symptoms," I replied,
changing my hand from rubbing against her thigh to touching it.

She seemed to realize this, and hurriedly took a step back, saying, "You should lie down on the bed." "Doctor, anyway,
there was no one outside when I came in, and you only check until 12 o'clock, it's already 11:30 now,
could you just give me a proper check-up?" I tried to allay her worries, hoping things would
go well.

"Sure, I'll give you a very normal check-up, hehe," she joked, it seemed she
had a good impression of my appearance and manner of speaking.

When she pressed on my abdomen, she unconsciously said, "How did you get so muscular?" Because I was lying down and she
was standing by the bed bending over, my breasts looked even bigger, probably a 36D. I started to get aroused,
and my penis under my jeans began to stir. She seemed to realize this and stopped pressing on my abdomen. I quickly broke
the silence and said, "I like working out my abs; it's good for men.""Hehe, I didn't realize you knew
so much at such a young age," she teased me.

"I work out, so I have some understanding of body structure. You don't look that old, yet you say I'm young
," I used my usual trick again.

"I'm 41, 11 years older than you," she said seriously.

"Oh, I really can't tell. I think you're at most 35 or 36," I continued to flatter her.

"You're so smooth-talking. I don't know what I look like myself, but I can fool little girls," she said with a laugh.

"Really, I'm not trying to flatter you. I work out, so I'm pretty accurate at judging ages. You look
a few years younger than your actual age. If you went to the gym to dance or do yoga, you'd look even younger,"
I said sincerely.

"Is it really like that?" she asked seriously. It seems every woman has her own hurdles to overcome.

Seeing her thoughtful expression and her unconscious hand on my abdomen, I became even more aroused. She suddenly
realized what was happening, and seeing me smiling at her with narrowed eyes, she shyly slapped me lightly and said, "Get up,
take off your pants, and pull your underwear down a little too." "Why?" I asked warily. Although I had some wicked
intentions, I had to take it slow; I didn't want to run into a lovesick fool.

"Checking my groin and prostate," she said stiffly, as if sensing my wariness.

As I got out of bed, I deliberately rubbed my hard penis against her buttocks as if in revenge, and she
swayed slightly.

"I don't need to check anymore, everything's fine," I said, feigning reluctance.

"No," she insisted, putting on disposable plastic gloves. Because my penis was hard, I
felt embarrassed and slowly pulled down my underwear, which couldn't go any further.

She noticed my embarrassment. "Okay, okay, I won't take it off anymore, I'll just put my hand in to check,"
she said slipping her gloved hand inside my thighs, pinching and pressing both. My penis was
quite well-endowed, probably about 15 or 16 centimeters when erect. I was sure her hand touched my hot penis
, because I could tell from her flushed cheeks, and I could feel her consciously checking it
several more times, touching it a few more times. Then she pressed on my perineum, saying that my prostate was fine too.

"Doctor, I think my foreskin is a bit long. Could you take a look and see if I need surgery?" I was
getting to the real stuff.

"Didn't you say everything was fine and you didn't need a checkup?" she said with a smile.

"It's better to get checked. It's also being responsible to my wife, don't you think?" I made up an excuse.

"Usually we'll suggest a checkup, but some people are embarrassed and say everything's fine, so we
don't force them," she explained.

"In that case, okay, then take off your underwear." She said, sitting down on the stool. I was incredibly excited
; my penis was about to burst through my underwear. We were less than half a meter apart, and I could even smell her fragrance
.

The moment I took off my underwear, my mind went blank. I was sure my penis was already
erect , pressed tightly against my lower abdomen, and I was sure her mind was blank too, because her watery eyes
were staring straight at my penis, her mouth slightly open, probably surprised by my size.

I could read a hint of anger in her mournful eyes because I had lied to her. My enormous glans had already broken
through the foreskin; there was no question of it being too long. I knew that now was the time to act, so I grabbed her and pressed her
against my abdomen, my penis pressing against her neck.

"No, what are you doing? Let me go! Someone's here!" she struggled.

I didn't care. I simply removed her mask. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul; with
such beautiful eyes, how could she be unattractive? Her skin was fair and wrinkle-free; it seemed
she took good care of herself.

I bent down and kissed her lips, my tongue forcefully parting them and
swirling , sucking until she felt like she was suffocating. My right hand also grasped the soft flesh on her breast. I didn't consider the consequences;
thinking about it afterward, I was a little scared, but the temptation was too great. She gradually softened, and after one round, I was a little
tired, especially after that forceful kiss. Of course, she was also subdued by me.

I pulled her up, lowered my hands, and grabbed her buttocks, kneading them vigorously.
As I did so, I shamelessly said, "I'm sorry , sister, I just couldn't resist. You're so tempting, I can't help but commit a crime." She
chuckled at my words. Knowing it wasn't the right time to say more, I hurriedly tried to unbutton her clothes.

"No, not today!" she cried, clutching her clothes tightly, refusing to let me take them off.

"Just for a moment, I'll be quick, I can't hold back anymore, you can't let me go out like this, can you?"I scared her.

I turned her body around, made her support herself on the edge of the bed with both hands, and pulled off her stockings with one hand,
revealing two dazzling white legs. Strangely, she kept whispering "no, no," but she didn't stop me . Even if she did
, it was just symbolic, which only made it more alluring.

At this point, saying anything was superfluous. I took off her wet panties. The moisture from a mature woman
was truly amazing. Her panties felt soaked, and her lower body was even more soaked, with lush
pubic hair. I straightened my penis and thrust it all the way in. She was like a horse, letting out a long howl,
and her head lifted up as if my penis was poking into her stomach. I thought it was a bit exaggerated, so I quickly
covered her mouth with my hand. Later, it turned out to be the right thing to do. Her moans shocked me in subsequent experiences.

I knew the most important thing at this moment was to finish quickly. I used a simple three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and she started to twitch .
Seeing her twitching, I got even more excited. Holding her plump, white buttocks, I thrust all the way in each time, over fifty times.
Watching wave after wave of her plump buttocks ripple up as I hit her, like freshly made tofu pudding, felt incredibly pleasurable. She,
on the other hand, was in a worse state; her legs were weak, and her upper body was slumped on the bed. Because I had my hand covering her mouth, I didn't
know how she was doing.

I could feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly three or four times, each time squeezing out
a puddle of vaginal fluid. I released my hand from her mouth, and her first words startled me: "Are you even human?
Do you want me to live?" she said

, her eyes filled with tears. I gently turned her head and kissed her deeply, my tongue swirling inside her. My penis stopped, still
pressing firmly. I knew it was time to let her rest.

"Sister, you have no idea how good your body is, it's like a divine gift!" I shamelessly
flattered her.

"You little rascal, I don't know how your wife survived, she's almost bursting inside," she said
easily . It seems that Sister Ailing's saying, "A woman's heart leads to her vagina," is truly a wise saying.

"Sister, should we make it a little harder? It's not good to drag it out too long," I said, pretending to be anxious.

Seeing that she didn't speak, I turned her around again. I knew it was time to strike. I covered her
mouth with my hand and made my final thrust. I was going to ask her where I wanted to ejaculate, but she sensed that I was about to ejaculate and used her
last bit of strength to thrust backward, causing me to ejaculate deep inside her vagina.

I gently helped her up, and she quickly squatted down. Her vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly flowed onto the ground, everything
looking so lewd.

"You've ruined me," she said as she wiped herself down.

I sat on the edge of the bed, squinting and smiling at her, saying, "It's clearly my sister who's to blame. She's so ugly
, it's impossible not to make people commit crimes." "How much of what you're saying is true?" she looked up at me resentfully
.

"Sister, I swear, everything I said here today is true. I can't guarantee anything else," I
said righteously. She squatted down and slowly moved to my side, grabbed my little brother, and gently wiped him.

"Sister, we were a bit rushed today. There's plenty of time next time. Next time, your little brother will love you properly," I said, hugging her
. She laughed and playfully hit my little brother.

After everything was settled, I gently opened the door. There was no one outside. I looked at my watch; it was already 12:05
. The physical examination only lasted until 12 o'clock. Of course, we exchanged phone numbers. Would the story get even more interesting? As I walked out of the physical examination
center, I looked at the clear sky and smiled knowingly.
I finished my work for the day and took a taxi back to the office. I spent the whole day with a female client,
but thankfully I closed the loan deal, and the process was incredibly pleasant. Just imagine
chatting afternoon, recalling the beautiful flesh beneath that skirt, and the sexy black stockings that made me want to commit a crime—my penis
involuntarily hardened. Damn it, my wife Xiaowei is away on a business trip, so I don't even have anyone to relieve my pent-up desire. I figured I'd have to go back to
scissors and watch movies, look at pictures, and read articles to take care of myself.

"You are my eyes, leading me through the changing seasons, you are..." My phone rang with that familiar
music. I looked at the caller ID—was it really such a telepathic connection? The caller ID showed it was the female doctor I'd had
intimate .

"Hello, who is this?" I deliberately didn't reveal the answer, letting her speak for herself.

"You ungrateful wretch, you forget everything after you've eaten, so disappointing," my sister said disappointedly and resentfully on the phone.

"Oh, it's the beautiful doctor sister! Oh, no, I didn't even have time to check the call before answering. Are you
still at work?" I quickly apologized.

"Yes, I'm about to get off work too. Are you still at the office?" she said casually.

"Yes, I'm about to get off work too. If you're free tonight, I'd like to treat you to dinner later, okay?" Seeing that she
was too embarrassed to ask directly, I took the initiative. After all, my younger brother had already started offering his opinions.

"Um... um... okay then." It seemed she was still a little hesitant. After all, we had gone through that experience, and
if she agreed, it would mean rekindling our romance.

"Okay, sister, wait for me. I'll drive to pick you up after work." I replied cheerfully, not waiting for her to
hesitate. Looking back, this attempt at seduction left me feeling embarrassed, but also incredibly satisfying.

"Okay, we get off work at six." It seemed she couldn't wait any longer before finally deciding to call me.

My job is relatively relaxed, so I left home at 5:30. I arrived at
the medical examination center in my Haval H5 at exactly 5:50. I had planned it out carefully: I wanted her to know I was waiting for her, but I could
n't wait too long. I called her directly to let her know I had arrived.

About twenty minutes later, around 6:15, I saw her come out. This time, she was
completely different from the last time. She looked stunning and young after taking off her nurse's uniform, at least five years younger than her actual age. She had long,
slightly wavy Korean-style hair, a round face, large eyes, long eyelashes, and a sparkling
silver .

Her pale yellow sweater perfectly accentuated her full bust, and her slightly fleshy waist was incredibly alluring. The
exaggerated hemline highlighted her extremely slender waist, and the black stockings further emphasized her long legs. Her still very fair
skin, combined with the black stockings, was simply breathtaking.

"Such a big car! I didn't realize. You're quite capable, young man. Where do you work?"
she asked, looking at me after I got in the car.

"It's nothing much. A man should drive something impressive. I like off-road vehicles, but I don't have much money, so
I bought this one. I work in a department at a bank. The pay isn't high, but the workload is heavy. I just make do. You can call
me Xiao Jian, sister. I haven't asked you for your name yet," I said casually, lighting a cigarette.

"Me? Nothing much to say. Just an ordinary person with a daughter in boarding school," she said lightly
.

"And your husband?" I pressed.

"He works in marketing at a private company. His salary is quite high, but he
travels . He can barely take care of the child and the family, but I'm used to it. My name is X Xin. I haven't told you
about your family yet," she said, looking at me.

"I've only been married for a year. My wife works in a public institution. It's stable, not too demanding, and she has plenty of free time. She
was away on a business trip a couple of days ago," I hinted at casually.

"So bad even after just getting married, can't control yourself," Sister Xin scolded.

"What's wrong with me? It's just that you're so beautiful, it's forcing us honest men to commit crimes," I leaned
close to her, gently putting my arm around her, and whispered in her ear.

"Oh dear, what if someone sees us? Hurry up and open the door, where should we eat?" She quickly sat up straight,
saying awkwardly. But her tone was full of joy.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll take you there. I'll do my best to satisfy you today, Sister Xin," I
said .

"Okay, let's go eat hot pot then, I really want some," she said, her face suddenly turning red. She clearly understood my
implication, but immediately replied happily like a little girl.

"Okay, no problem, Tan Yutou, Zhuyuan, Haidilao, Liu Yishou, Mala Space, Little Sheep,
which one does Sister Xin want to eat at?" I rattled off a string of restaurant names.

"Ah...you've said so much in one breath, I don't know which one to choose! Looks like you have a good palate,
" she said with a smile.

"Yes, I do have a good palate, and I'm very picky. I never want anything that's not good. Delicious food is like a beautiful woman, right
?" I said with a mischievous grin, staring intently at Sister Xin.

"You've already revealed your true colors after just a few words, you're so naughty! Since you're such a good eater, you decide," Sister
Xin said, but the slight upturn of her lips revealed her true feelings. Yes, she had praised me twice in a row...i=67> She's a beauty, and it's me, a handsome guy, praising her, how could I not be happy? 　　"Then let's go to the newly opened Spicy Space, I heard it's especially suitable for couples." With that, I started the car and sped away. 　　Indeed, Spicy Space has private rooms specially designed for couples, and the decor is particularly cozy. Sister Xin immediately liked the feeling, looking around like a child, praising it nonstop.

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