Picking it up, I waited to hear when my gyno appointment would be. "Hey, Mom, what happened?"

  "Well, I called the doctor for the earliest appointment, and he told me that he was booked all month. After some convincing, he told me he would be able to come tonight, dear. I told him that it was fine, so be ready."

  I shot straight up in my bed. "Wait, Mom, what? He's coming right now?!" I roared.

  "Yes, dear. We need to make sure that everything is okay. You know that I worry for you."

  "I know, Mom, but in our house. It's going to be reallllly weird."

  "Don't worry, dear. I should be home in time for the exam. Just clean up a bit, though. They should be coming within the next thirty minutes. Alright, Ava. I have to go finish up now, and I'll be home as soon as possible. Bye"

  Before I could even reciprocate, I heard a click. Taking the phone from my ear, I saw "Mom" highlighted in red with the duration of the call. Well, I guess she really had something to take care of. But, damn it, Mom! I don't want to be examined in my own house by a doctor I have never even met!

  The covers ruffled as I started to get up. I had to clean my room up a bit before the doctor comes. I didn't want him to judge my room along with my pussy. Running around my entire room, I picked up things and threw them into different parts of my room at a terrible attempt to organize. I had no choice, given that the appointment was on such short notice. My room, along with the rest of the house was a mess. During the process of throwing clothes into the laundry bin among other small chores, my mind went back to the thought of the gyno exam.

  What would this exam consist of? How long would it take? I didn't want to lay back while the doctor observed my pussy for an hour. Wait. I totally forgot that the doctor is an older man, at least from what my Mom told me. Was that even allowed? Great, so now a man was going to be judging me. I've never even had a boy that close to me, let alone a man. What happens if he begins to turn me on? Would he tell my mom? That would have to be the most embarrassing thing a daughter can stand through. Getting turned on by her first gyno exam, and the doctor telling her mother. I did not want to be a part of that story. I had to make sure that I stayed on top of my best behavior and prevented any embarrassing situations from happening. The faster I get this done, the faster I can figure out what is wrong with me and go on to fixing it. My first gyno exam wasn't something I had been waiting for my entire life. It was quite the opposite. It was something that I knew I was going to have to do at some point in my life, but I dreaded the day that it was to come.

  Ring.

  Dropping everything, I swung my head towards the door.

  Knock Knock.

  Please tell me that's my mom at the front door. Kicking the laundry on the floor behind the couch, I headed to the front door. Please. Please tell me it's my mom. I'm not ready to do this alone.

  Opening the door after a long pause in front of it, I was overcome with surprise more than anything. First, I was surprised by the fact that the doctor in front of me was a lot more attractive than I imagined him to be. I always thought of the doctor as something horrific that would examine and judge me, but it was actually the contrary. The man standing in front of me could've easily been a model part time. His large chest almost seemed as if it was trying to break apart from the blue button down shirt that he wore. Not only that, but his rough arms and hands were easily visible because his sleeves were rolled up. It was almost as if he just came from a job in construction. These were the lovely hands that would cover my vagina and view every inch of them.

  "Hi, there!" He exclaimed in a booming voice. He seemed ecstatic and full of energy. "You must be, Ava, right? Patricia's daughter?"

  "Uhm, yes," I replied with a struggle to find the right words. I was just so thrown off guard because I never expected my doctor to be someone out of the movies. The fear of being turned on during the exam came back. But, he must experience that with a lot of girls. I mean, come on. This man literally looks like he could've passed as a divine being. He was just perfect in all the right places. Even Keith, the handsome boy in my philosophy class, could not stand up to his divine man.

  "Well, my name is Dr. Oliver," he said as he brought his hand out.

  "Hi," I stuttered as I shook his rough coarse hand.

  "And, this is my co-worker, Dr. Queen".

  My eyes shot right open. Dr. Oliver pointed to the man that was hiding behind him that he claimed to be his co-worker. Attempting to say "hi" to Dr. Oliver's co-worker was futile. There were no words that would leave my mouth. Dr. Queen was just as divine as Dr. Oliver. What were the chances that I would get these two unbelievably handsome doctors as my first. Dr. Queen followed Dr. Oliver almost entirely. However, he was a bit more dressed up and wore a tie along with the green button down he had. His chest was much like Dr. Olivers. They both towered over me. These men had to have a good six inches on me. They weren't like the boys in any of my classes. This is what men were. They had the bodies of warriors, and it seemed as if they were coming to save me.

  "Hi, my name is Dr. Queen," he said smiling.

  "Oh, hi!" I exclaimed, thrown off guard. "I didn't think that there would be two doctors coming to save me," I said in a higher pitched voice that wasn't mine. These two doctors had a power over me that I just couldn't shake off. It was almost as if their presence drawed me in closer and closer.

  "Oh, well, you see, we just came from a meeting," started Dr. Oliver. Your mother told us that it was urgent, so we figured we could stop by to do a quick examination. Is that fine by you?"

  "Oh, yes, it's fine! Come right in, please. And my Mom might have exaggerated just a bit," I replied jokingly. "The thing is, I've been experiencing some pains all of a sudden. It's not something I've experienced before and I think my mother and me both got a bit worried."

  "Alright, well hopefully we can get to the bottom of it. By the way, is it okay if Dr. Queen stands in on the exam? This is his first house call and I figured it would be a good experience for him. If you are not comfortable with it, it's fine."

  I gazed at both Dr. Oliver and Dr. Queen, the two most handsome men to ever step into my house. What should I do? Should I let Dr. Queen watch as Dr. Oliver observes me for his examination? Staring at the two good-looking men, I don't think it should matter if Dr. Queen participates. I mean, it is for his benefit to learn, right?

  "Not all, it's perfectly fine! However, th-this is my first exam," I began to stutter.

  "Not to worry, I'll ease you into it. Should we go to your bedroom to perform the exam?" Inquired, Dr. Oliver.

  "Uhm, yeah sure. It might be a bit messy, though."

  "That's not a problem, I've seen a lot worse," Dr. Oliver jested with a large smile on his face as he looked around the house. "You have a fine house here, Ava. Thank you for having us."

  "Not a problem," I responded with my face beginning to flush with a rosy splendor.

  "Well, we should probably go get started then, I'm pretty sure you want to get this down as soon as possible," Dr. Queen now spoke with a loud charming voice.

  "Yeah, this is definitely something new to me. Follow me, please," I replied with a gesture as I turned around and began to walk to my room. Walking to my room, I knew I was still wearing the pink short shorts that I put on right before the doctors came. I wanted Dr. Oliver and Dr. Queen to gaze at my ass as I walked towards the bedroom. I wouldn't do this with any other men, but something about these two handsome doctors just brought the bratiness out of me.

  Opening the door, I gestured the two doctors to walk in as I held the door open for them. They complied and entered the room under my supervision with their black leather bags. Each of them held one bag. What could be in those bags?

  "They're just our tools from the office, Ava," Dr. Queen said, catching me staring at the bags. "They are things we might have to use during the examination, but it's just the normal protocol. Nothing to be afraid of," he said with a reassuring smile.

  "Well, that's a load off of my mind," I responded with a smile. Looking at the two doctors and then the bed, I wondered how this was going to work. "So, how do in-house exams usually work, Dr. Oliver?"

  Dr. Oliver turned around and looked at the room, and then began to eye the bed. "Well, we are probably going to need to have you on the bed. Usually, we would bring a gown for the patient to wear, but seeing as we rushed here from our meeting, we didn't bring it along. We only were able to get our tools. I hate to ask you this, Ava, but are you okay with taking off your clothes?"

  My face crimsoned as both doctors kept looking from me to the bed. Was this really appropriate? It had to be, I mean, how else would they perform the exam. Plus, seeing as they were already here, I might as well not waste their time, or my time.

  "Well, I guess that's fine, seeing as we don't have another choice."

  "Thank you, Ava," Dr. Oliver responded. "However, before we begin, I'm going to need you to sign a contract seeing as this is your first time with me."

  "Sure, no problem," I replied as he handed me a stack of intimidating papers on a clipboard. Skimming through the first few pages, it seemed like a standard contract. I signed the papers and handed them back to Dr. Oliver.

  "Thanks. Well, we're going to need to get you undressed, Ava," started Dr. Oliver.

  "Uhm, sure thing. I guess I'll get started," I replied as I began to put my hands on the bottom of my shirt, ready to lift it up.

  "Wait, Ava," started Dr. Oliver, as he put his large hands on my shoulders. "We are going to need to undress you."

  My eyes shot wide open, yet again. Looking into Dr. Oliver's eyes, I wasn't sure if he was serious. I opened my mouth, trying to find the right words, but nothing was coming out except an "Uhm...". I bounced my eyes from Dr. Oliver to Dr. Queen, and back and forth. A smirk appeared on both of their faces as they towered over me. I continued to look up at the tall handsome doctors with confusion.

  "Ava, the contract you signed. It makes us need to take off your clothes. I'm sorry, but it is protocol," Dr. Oliver said.

  "But..." I started. "Why?" I asked with confusion and embarrassment.

  "Well, this was an urgent house call. We need to make sure that you not only do any more effort that could put you in pain, we do have to be cautious. We are entering a house that we know nothing about. Our lives could be in danger. But, I do know your a good girl, Ava. I know Dr. Queen and Dr. Oliver's lives aren't in danger. But, like I said, it is protocol. If we don't follow everything in that contract you signed, we could get fired. Please understand, Ava."

  Dr. Oliver and Dr. Queen gave me a look of sincerity. Were they really serious? Did they really have to put their hands on me and take off my clothes? Sighing, I turned and looked towards the bed, and then back at the doctors. Who was I to question the professionals? And they were right, I did sign a contract. Looking up at the doctors who towered over me, I felt a sense of arousal. Well, at least the doctors taking my clothes off were some of the most handsome men I have ever seen in my life.

  "Alright, that's fine," I responded with a smile on my face. "Just, please, be gentle," I told them with a confident smirk.

  "We'll try," Dr. Queen said with a smirk on his face now.

  "Alright, Ava, we are going to need you to sit on the bed," started Dr. Oliver.

  Complying to the doctor's orders, I walked over to the bed as they followed behind me. I turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. I was still wearing my pink short shorts with my white tank top and my thigh high striped socks. Soon, they would be pulled off by these handsome professionals.

  Dr. Oliver walked towards me and sat next to me. He parted my hair with his coarse hand and began to move his hand down from my shoulder to the bottom of my shirt. He eased his hand lower and felt the side of my breast that left me wanting his touch to linger more. My nipples began to harden at his touch.

  While Dr. Oliver began his portion of the exam, Dr. Queen went and kneeled in front of me. It was obvious that while Dr. Oliver covered the top portion of me, Dr. Queen would cover the bottom portion. Dr. Queen placed his hands on my knees and began to lower them down my legs, beginning to feel the socks. He began to put his fingers into one of my socks, ready to pull them off. He wasted no time to reveal the legs that he waited to see. Gazing down at Dr. Queen, I could swear that I spotted him bite his lower lip with arousal after my socks were finally off.

  Dr. Oliver also gazed down to Dr. Queen after spotting me looking at him. Dr. Oliver decided that it was now his turn to do his part of the examination. He turned his whole body to now face me, and I moved my gaze from Dr. Queen to Dr. Oliver. I was starting to get wet as both of these divine doctors. I now had my mouth open, gasping for air. Dr. Oliver placed his hands on my sides and gestured me to lift my hands. Complying to what he asked for, I lifted my arms in the air as he brought my shirt up slowly that brought out my breasts into the open. Finally taking my shirt off, Dr. Oliver through it to the side of the bed and stared at my breasts and bit his lower lip.

  Looking back down to Dr. Queen now, he began to work his way up my thighs to my short shorts. He began to unbutton the shorts at its waist, and after doing so, gestured me to lift my legs. Complying to what he asked for, I lifted my legs in the air as he tried to take my short shorts off. Smoothly, without failure, he was finally able to do so. And, now all I was left wearing was the pink panties that I wore previously when I was using my vibrator.

  Dr. Queen finally stood up and sat next to me, the opposite of where Dr. Oliver was sitting. They both now placed their hands on my thighs and it only made me wetter as the heat began to rush to my cavern. "Are you ready?" Asked both doctors at the same time.

  "Ahh, yes," I whispered softly over the loudness of my arousal.

  "Good. You're doing great so far, Ava. Keep it up," Dr. Queen said in a cheering voice.

  "Now, please lay on your back and bring your legs up so we can examine you," said Dr. Oliver with a wide smirk on his face.

  "Yes, Doctor," I responded.

  I listened to the Doctor's orders and laid back on the bed. I brought my knees up and had my vagina on the edge of the bed for Dr. Oliver and Dr. Queen to observe. I looked at the two doctors who gazed at my pink panties with delight, and began to close my eyes. I was preparing for my first ever gyno exam. I grabbed my breasts as I heard the two doctors kneel down in front of my pussy.

  "We're going to begin, Ava."

  "Go ahead, Doctors. I'm ready whenever you are," I responded as I continued to bite my lower lip with anticipation.

  With that, Dr. Oliver started working his way up my thigh with his coarse hand on my right side and Dr. Queen on the other. This touch by not only one, but two handsome men made me clench. I have never had two handsome men close to me, let alone any man. I was still a virgin, which meant my hormones were still going crazy. I had an urge that I needed to satisfy.

  Both doctors finally made their way to the waistband of my underwear and began to put their fingers in as they were ready to tear them down. But, they didn't. They lowered their hands down a bit to my pussy and put them aside to reveal the cavern they were preparing to explore. I kept my eyes closed and tried to take it all in. This is all just a part of the exam.

  I felt one of the doctor's place their hand on my folds and spread them apart as he observed my cavern. I continued to get wet, and it was probably obvious to the doctors at this point. But, they didn't say anything about it. They continued their examination without hesitation. Opening my eyes, I lifted my head to see which doctor was beginning the exam. And just like I thought, it was the older doctor, Dr. Oliver. He continued to roll up his sleeves as he examined my vagina and Dr. Queen watched beside him with a smile on his face. Closing my eyes, I continued to feel the great touch of the Dr. Oliver. Things were going great until they began to even go better. Without any warning, a spike of arousal hit me when I looked up to see that Dr. Queen was now touching my clit.

  "I-is this a part of the exam, Dr. Queen?" I asked without really caring for the answer.

  "It is Ava. We need to make sure we can find the source of the problem," he said with a grin.

  "O-okay doctor, d-do what you think is necessary," I responded while closing my eyes to take it all in.

  Dr. Oliver began to stick his two thick fingers while Dr. Queen examined my clit with such excitement. The two of them reminded me of the vibrator that I constantly used. Dr. Oliver was going inside me while Dr. Queen teased me by rubbing my clit slowly. But, unlike the vibrator, this was the real thing. These doctors were experienced and knew every part of the woman's body that would react in such great pleasure. And not only that, but they were sexy as hell. These two large men continued to examine a small girl like me which only turned me on more and more. My previous fear of being turned on in front of these two men finally dwindled away. It didn't matter anymore. Anyone who saw these two doctors would understand what I had to go through. Dr. Oliver and Dr. Queen's touch only caused me to lubricate more which made it easier for Dr. Oliver to put his two fingers in.

  I continued to gasp for air as the two doctors examined me for the previous pain that I no longer felt. If I was having any pain, it was definitely overcome with the sense of pleasure from Dr. Queen's focus on my clit along with the fact that Dr. Oliver was also entering me. As these two doctors attempted to figure out what was wrong, I laid back and enjoyed the examination. For a first gyno exam, I was not disappointed.

  Everything was going well till Dr. Oliver pulled out his fingers after searching for so long inside my cavern. I tried to open my eyes, but Dr. Queen only began to lick my clit. I couldn't help but begin to clench and moan louder than I ever did with my vibrator. This part couldn't have been a part of the exam. There's no way his tongue needed to be involved in this. But... Who am I to question the professionals? I mean, they are only doing their jobs and trying to figure out why I am experiencing this pain. I decided not to question it, and enjoy the exam while it lasted.

  Dr. Queen's focus on my clit with his devoted tongue only caused me to build more and more arousal. And then he removed his tongues, and none of the doctors was touching me. I began to open my eyes when I felt Dr. Oliver enter me with a large instrument. What could this instrument me? I struggled to open my eyes as Dr. Oliver pounded me with one of his tools. After a few seconds, I was finally able to lift my head and noticed that Dr. Oliver was pounding me with his own tool. His cock. It was enormous. Focusing on Dr. Oliver's cock going in and out of me, I didn't have time to look over to see what Dr. Queen was doing. I began to assume the role of Dr. Queen and rubbed my clit while Dr. Oliver pounded me with his large cock. This was nothing like my vibrator. His cock just seemed to have more life in it. That was the only way I could describe it. I felt it twitch, much similar to my vibrator. But, it went in as pleased and had its way with me. My cavern accepted Dr. Oliver's member as it attempted to explore every inch of it. I clenched which only made Dr. Oliver moan louder now along with me.

 

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