A couple of days after Valentine’s Day, I got a call from my gyno doctors, Dr’s. Jill and Jack Watson. Dr. Jill informed me that my new contraception ring had come in and they needed to insert it right away. She was very apologetic that it had taken so long to come in, but there were supply-chain issues, she said.

“I think I need to come in for a different reason,” I told her.

“Oh?” she asked. “You’re feeling alright, right?”

“I’m feeling just fine,” I replied, “but I think the ring might be a little late!”

“Oh,” she said. “Can you come in this afternoon?”

I thought about it for a few seconds. “Can I call you back?” I asked. “I’d like Nils to be there, too, and I should check his schedule.”

“That’s probably a good idea, Naomi. I agree with you: he should be here for your doctor visits as often as he can.”

I checked with her about her phone number, and then I called Nils. He wasn’t available this afternoon, but the rest of the week looked clear, he said.

I called Dr. Jill and we arranged my visit for the next afternoon. We discussed why I thought the ring wouldn’t be needed. She told me to bring the testers along. “I won’t schedule anything else. That way, you can have our complete attention.” Of course, I was looking forward to their attention, complete or otherwise! My first visit to them had been such a success. I was sure Nils would enjoy it, too.

Nils came home from his studio the next day at noon and we had lunch together. I think he was a little nervous because he kept looking at his watch. He’s seldom ill, so he doesn’t go to a doctor in the first place. Seeing a gynecologist was outside of his comfort zone, so I really appreciated his being willing to join me.

When we got to the office, Dr. Jill came from behind her desk and greeted me like I was a long-lost friend.

Her hug and her kiss on the mouth was not expected, but I returned the kiss, anyway.

She released me and stepped back and took a look at Nils. As I introduced him, she held out her hand and Nils took it gently.

“Hmmm,” said Dr. Jill. “When was the last time you had a physical, Nils?” she asked.

His eyes darted back and forth. “Well...” He didn’t say anything more, because Dr. Jill interrupted him.

“OK,” she said. “It’s been some time, I can see.” She turned to me. “I think he needs a full physical, just like you had last time you were here. Don’t you agree?”

I giggled. “I agree,” I said and turned to Nils who was starting to argue. “Just sit down, like a good boy and fill out the paperwork. I think you’ll like Dr. Jack and Dr. Jill’s special exams. I know I did!” And I giggled again, all the while pushing Nils into a seat.

He stopped protesting. Sometimes, I can be very persuasive and he just falls into line and does as he’s told. Usually, it’s the other way around, but every so often...

I looked over his shoulder as he filled out the paperwork. I knew that he’d had an appendectomy, because he had a rather large scar on his right side and I’d asked him about it when we first made love. The doctors had had a difficult time with the operation, and the incision had gotten infected, so it left a scar. I was surprised, though, when he wrote down that he’d had his tonsils and adenoids removed.

“Yes,” he said. “I was about five at the time and I was constantly having sore throats and infected ears, and the doctor thought it best I have them removed. My parents went along with it, I guess. I really don’t remember anything about it.”

Other than some other cuts that needed stitches, he’d had no other problems, and he let me know about it. “I really don’t need to see the doctor,” he said. “You do, but I don’t.”

“How about we do it anyway?” said a deep voice from the doorway. “That way, if there is a problem in the future, we’ll have a baseline to reference, OK?”

We both turned to the voice. It was Dr. Jack, and he looked as handsome with his ‘Tom Selleck’ mustache as he did the first time I’d met him. He came over, and as Nils stood up, Dr. Jack held out his hand, which Nils took. “Dr. Jack Watson,” he said, “and you must be the artist, Nils.”

“Yes, I am,” said Nils. “Glad to meet you, doctor. I really don’t need an exam, you know, but if it makes Naomi happy, then I’ll do it.” I squeezed Nils’ arm at that. This might be a really interesting exam, if the first one was anything to go by.

Dr. Watson waved us through the doorway leading back to the exam rooms. Dr. Jill deftly took the clipboard with Nils’ paperwork and put it down on the desk. She breezed past us and locked the front door and flipped a sign that said “Closed” on it. I guess she didn’t want us to be interrupted!

Dr. Jack led us to the same exam room I had used before. Dr. Jill came in right behind us and started getting information from Nils. She told Nils to take off his shoes so that she could get his height, and then suggested that he might want to get undressed to get weighed, too.

Nils looked over at me, but I was already getting undressed, and since I didn’t wear much to begin with, I was practically naked before he even got his shoes off. Once again, I had worn just knee-high stockings, a short skirt, and a light blouse, so there wasn’t much to take off.

Nils looked at me strangely. “Aren’t you going to put on a gown?” he asked.

“Nope,” I said. “I’d have to take it off for the exam, anyway. Do you need a gown?”

He looked around a little wildly. I think this may have been outside of his experience. His back was to Dr. Jill, but I could see behind him that she was taking her clothes off, also. Oh, this was going to be fun!

He must have heard the rustle of her discarding her clothes, because he turned around and saw her stripping.

She was down to just her panties by this time and she deftly hooked her thumbs into the waistband at her hips and skinned out of them. She stood there, hip-cocked, posing for his gaze.

“Well,” she said, impatiently; “get undressed. There’s a gown on the exam table if you need it!”

Nils stared at her, then gripped his shirt at the bottom and peeled it off over his head as if it were a sweater. At least he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans before stepping out of them. I had seen him disrobe often, but I had to glance at Jill, and sure enough she was noticing Nils’ cock, a smile of approval on her face.

I wondered where Dr. Jack had gone. I peeked out the door of the exam room and saw him getting undressed in the room across the hall. His broad shoulders and trim waist came into view as he removed his scrubs and then he was moving towards the room we were in.

Oh, yes: this was going to be so much fun! I hoped Nils would think so, too. I knew I was getting wet from anticipation.

“All set?” asked Dr. Jack as he came into the room. The room seemed a little crowded with the four of us all in there, but I wasn’t sure what could be done about it. I figured all the exam rooms were about the same size, so moving would be pointless. I was wrong.

When Nils was finished, Jill took him over to the beam scale where she weighed him and took his height. Jack had picked up the clipboard and took notes as she called them out, just as he had done when I visited.

When that was done, however, Jack said, “It’s a bit crowded in here. Let’s go to our office and do the physicals there.”

He then led us out of the exam room and down the hall to the office where we had so much fun the last time I was there. Nils looked a little embarrassed, but as he followed Jill’s swaying tush, his cock went from totally flaccid to semi-erect. I exited the room just in front of Dr. Jack, and when I looked back at him, his cock also swayed back-and-forth, looking a lot like Nils’, semi-erect and getting firmer by the second.

We got into the office, and there wasn’t much in the way of equipment there, but there was a lot more space. There was the couch as well as a desk and a couple of nice armchairs fronting the desk. In a corner there was a tall stool. Dr. Jack looked at the thermostat and touched a button there. “Let’s just warm it up a couple of degrees. Don’t want anyone catching cold, do we?” he said, smiling.

He then turned one of the chairs to face the larger part of the room in front of the couch. “Why don’t you sit here, Naomi?” he said. “We’ll examine Nils’ first, then you.” As he was speaking, he was turning the other chair to face the couch, also.

Dr. Jill sat next to me, clipboard in hand. Dr. Jack went up to Nils and asked him to sit on the stool while he examined him. Of course, the first thing he did was to draw a couple of vials of blood. I saw Nils wince as he was stuck with the needle, but Dr. Jack was talking to him, asking him questions with Nils answering as quickly as he could. Jill sat there, cross-legged, taking down the notes.

Jack looked at me and said, “I understand that we need to take some blood from you, too. Right?”

I nodded my head, and he came over and drew a couple of vials of blood from me. Jill took the vials from him and said, “I need to take these to the back. We have a couple of machines that will give us the information we need later.” She slipped out the door and went to the back. She was gone a few minutes and when she returned, she sat back down and took the notes as Jack gave them to her.

Jack took Nils’ blood pressure, which was a little high, but Jack said that was OK, because it might be because of the situation. After all, this was the first time in a long time that Nils had been to a doctor. He said Nils could check it at a pharmacy, and if it was still high, they’d discuss what it meant later. Jack warmed up the stethoscope and checked Nils’ lungs and heart, asking if he smoked or took any drugs, etc. Nils said that he had smoked when he was younger, but didn’t anymore. Any drugs he took these days were for headaches or joint pain.

Dr. Jack explored that a little more as he looked down Nils’ throat and checked his ears and eyes. We all retreated to the hallway for the eye test, which Nils passed with flying colors! We went back into the office where Nils sat back down on the stool. Jack took the clipboard from Dr. Jill and sat next to me. Jill picked up the reflex hammer, checked Nils’ reflexes and did some other things. She then had Nils stand up while she put on some latex gloves. I’ve never been to a guy’s physical, so I leaned over and asked Dr. Jack what Jill was going to do. Yeah, I had some nasty thoughts going through my mind.

Dr. Jack said that Jill was going to check Nils for a hernia. She pressed into his groin with a finger, then hooked that finger into the groin just beside Nils’ testicles. She had him turn his head and cough, then did it on the other side. She smiled and told Jack that Nils had no indications of a hernia.

She then said, “But he does respond well to stimulation!” As she said that, she lifted his balls in her hand as if weighing them.

His cock was responding to the manipulation as well. I looked over at Jack’s lap and saw that he was firming up, too. This could get very interesting, I thought.

“The last thing we have to check is your prostate,” announced Dr. Jill. “Please lean over and use the stool to balance yourself.” While she was saying this, she pulled a tube of KY jelly from a drawer and was putting it on Nils’ asshole. It was apparent that Nils was not happy about this and he squirmed a lot!

Dr. Jack leaned over to me and said, “Why don’t you give Nils something to distract him? Maybe give him a blowjob?” When I looked at him, he winked at me. “Go on. He’ll appreciate it!”

So, I got up and put myself between Nils’ legs. I took his cock, which was starting to wilt a little, and popped him into my mouth. I sucked hard and he got really hard, just as Jill was starting to put her finger into his ass. I licked him, massaged his balls and sucked some more. I knew just what would distract Nils the most, and I proceeded to do my best to distract him!

Suddenly, I felt his cock swell, far more than he usually does, and then my mouth was filling up with his cum. He was groaning and Jill looked around his waist and asked, “Is he cumming? I’m massaging his prostate!” I could only nod or else I’d have a mess all over me and the floor!

Nils finished cumming and just lay across the stool. I had to duck out from my position or I would have been stuck between his knees and the legs of the stool. As I stood up, Jill handed me a paper towel, saying, “When I do that, a guy cums a lot more than usual.” She grinned at me, and I grinned back. I hadn’t swallowed all of Nils’ spend, so when I pulled Jill in for a kiss, her eyes got wide as I pushed what was left into her mouth.

I felt her smile against my lips as my tongue played with hers and she let out a little moan.

I had my eyes closed as I kissed Jill, but I could feel Jack get up and walk over to Nils. When I opened my eyes, I saw Jack handing Nils some tissues and Nils reaching behind him to clean himself up.

“That was sneaky,” said Nils, “but very distracting! I’ve never had a prostate exam like that before!”

“I should hope not,” said Jill. “We don’t do it like that for just anyone, you know!”

Nils just grinned. “What’s next?” he asked.

“Well,” said Dr. Jack, “I think that your exam is finished. I think it’s Naomi’s turn now!”

“I was just here a couple of weeks ago. I haven’t changed all that much!” I exclaimed.

“We’ll see about that,” he replied. “I’ll just go get the results from the blood test, and then we’ll discuss what we find. I’m sure Dr. Jill can entertain you while I’m gone.”

Jill still had ahold of my hand. “Indeed,” she said. “I’ll look after them very well. Take your time, dear!” Dr. Jack just grinned, sketched a salute and left the office. Dr. Jill led me over to the couch against the far wall.

“Sit and spread your legs. I have my own method of determining if you’re pregnant or not!”

I sat and spread my legs apart as she knelt between my wide-spread knees. Nils knelt beside her on one side of my leg, his head bent down as he watched what she was doing. She pushed her head into my pussy, her tongue leading the way.