Message-ID: <25610asstr$965121003@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000731222403.66732.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "kysa Q" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} Emily. The Exam (MFm/f humil, nc) Date: Tue, 1 Aug 2000 05:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, dennyw, gill-bates The following is a story of dubious content and intended for adults ......etc Enjoy .................. EMILY. THE EXAM How boring !! Ian, one of my my Mom and Dads doctor friends was round for the evening. It is always the same, Mom goes on about how she wants me to become a doctor and heal the sick and earn lots of money. The only fun thing that happened that evening was when we got to embarrass Emily, that seems to happen when we have guests round these days. It has happened that she has been spanked before now which is always the best, and then there was that wild party as my Mom called it. I think I've told that story before. I'm Jack and my sister is Emily, she's nearly a couple of years older than me , she's not my real sister, my Dad got married again a few years ago. She is always getting punished for stuff, sometimes for really little things. Now that I'm fifteen Mom and Dad think I'm old enough to take part. They say that I have to learn to be responsible and grown up and see things as they are. Sometimes that can be really fun, like when Ian is sitting going on about his doctor stuff and we are all sat pretending to listen, Mom tells Emily she should go and clear up in the kitchen and then go to bed. Emily gave this sigh, barely anything and Mom got really annoyed and tells Emily to go upstairs get changed for bed and get herself back downstairs to apologise. About ten minutes later Emily is back wearing this nightdress, it is pretty short and practically see through and she has to stand and say she is sorry in front of Ian and everyone. Tell Ian what happens to you when you're out of line says Mom and Emily has to stand there and say that she gets spanked. It is really funny but I sit and try not to laugh. I sort of hoped that she was going to get punished there and then but Mom sends her back upstairs. A little later Mom asks me to go and check on Emily and that if she isn't in bed to bring her back downstairs. I go up to her room and open the door and she is lying in bed. I tell her that I am supposed to check on her and bring her back downstairs if she isn't settled. I've got to learn recently that Emily will do lots of stuff to avoid getting punished and I figure that I have a good opportunity. Next thing I know I have her on her knees in front of me with her nightdress pulled down to show her tits and my cock in her mouth. She has one hand at the base of my cock squeezing, the other gently holding my balls and she's working her mouth up and down. God it feels so good, I love looking at her as she works away on me especially if I can see her tits as well!! She is really good at it and it takes about two minutes and I cum, she just sort of swallows everything down and I tidy myself up and go back downstairs. Brilliant ! I get a bit of a shock when I get back downstairs, it seems Mom and Dad have been plotting my future and Ian has agreed to let me go to his surgery to see what goes on. Mom tells me that Emily is going to go for an exam next Tuesday and that I am to go along to see what is what. Won't that be exciting says Mom. Sure, I say. The following Tuesday Mom drops us off in her car and I go in to find Ian. Emily stays in the car, Mom says she needs to have a talk to her. I go inside and introduce myself and I sit waiting in this large reception area. This is going to be so boring I can't believe I agreed to it. Emily comes in about ten minutes later all red eyed like she has been crying and she just sits there and won't tell me what is the matter which really annoys me. We wait for ages and finally this nurse comes and asks Emily to follow her, lets get you tidied up down there she says, flicking her eyes downward. Emily stands and follows her. A few moments later Ian comes out and gives me a big hello and tells me how I'm going to love the idea of being a doctor, blah, blah. We go into his surgery, which is a big room, one half of which is curtained off and the other is like an office with a desk and things and this window with a great view of the car park, at least I'll have somewhere to stare out! We sit chatting for a while and out of the blue he tells me Emily is having her pubic area shaven to assist with the exam ! I think I must have looked a bit surprised when he said it because he laughed and told me to calm down, he'd spoken to my Mom she'd assured him that I was to be allowed to see an exam in every detail. Wow, things suddenly looked much more interesting. Shortly after Emily is led into the room by the nurse, she is wearing only her bra and a towel that is wrapped around her waist. I'm sorry doctor we don't seem to have any gowns available. She almost seems to give a mischievous wink as she says it. Emily steps into the room and stands looking rather nervous about the whole thing. We are in the outer area of the examining room in front of the window that looks out on to the car park and I can't help thinking that Emily must be a bit self conscious of the fact that she is on display to anyone who happens to glance towards the window. I understand you don't mind Jack sitting in on this exam my dear. Ian has this way of saying it that presumes that Emily is fine with it. I am pretty sure that if there was a real choice in the matter she would much rather I was somewhere else. You'll need to slip that bra off for me so that we can see what we're doing. Nothing Jack hasn't seen before he says looking at me with a smile. Emily I think was expecting to go to the curtained area of the room and turns to move towards the slightly more private area of the surgery. Don't get shy my dear, nobody can see in. It's pretty obvious that they can although there doesn't seem to be anyone outside and Ian says it in a way that means we're not going to argue the point . Emily looks unsure but reaches behind her back and unclips the straps on her bra, sliding it down her arms she quickly places it on a nearby chair and covers herself. If you'll be so kind as to put your arms down my dear so I we can see you, there's a good girl. Emily drops her arms and stands with her tits on show. My my you are a fine looking girl says Ian, quite a treat for you Jack ! At that point the door is opened wide and the nurse returns, leaving the door wide open she walks in the office, glancing towards Emily she holds out a form towards the doctor to sign. When you finish the prescriptions you might want to join us, says Ian as he signs the form and hands it back to the nurse. All the time Emily stands with the window in front of her and the open door behind glancing very nervously between the two. I can imagine anyone walking by and seeing her standing with those cute pert breasts on view would get quite a pleasant surprise. The nurse leaves the room and to Emily's obvious relief closes the door behind her. Actually before the breast exam perhaps you'd like to get involved Jack, says Ian, your first task, taking a pulse. He instructs me to stand by Emily and I take what he calls a resting pulse on Emily's wrists. I think we also need to get you working a little my dear and he pulls a small step from the corner and places in front of Emily. If you would be so kind as to step up and down fairly briskly for a minute, it should get your heart working, actually if you pop your hands on your head it makes your legs do more work, that should speed your pulse up even more. Of you go. Emily hesitates for a minute and then starts to step up and down and what a show !! As she does tits bounce up and down and I am sure that Ian takes a step back to admire the view. A little faster if you could my dear, he says, I'll tell you when to stop. Naturally as she is stepping up and down the towel starts to slip and you can see a look of panic start to come across Emily's face. She puts one of her hands on the towel to hold it in place and keeps stepping up and down. Then she stops altogether and grabs a hold of the towel to tie it back more firmly. Come , come now says Ian, in a really pompous way like she's just done the stupidest thing. Get your hands on your head and get stepping, only me and young Jack here you'll be dropping that towel soon enough. I'd rather keep it on, Emily says this in a pleading voice, the one that she gets when she is about to start crying. Don't make me lose my patience young lady, your mother tells me you're very cooperative I would hate to let her know otherwise. Turning to me Ian says, you don't mind do you Jack, it won't embarrass you will it ? As a doctor you can't afford to be shy when dealing with young ladies. Errr, no I say slightly surprised by the question. Now off you go he instructs her. Emily starts again and this time keeps her hands on her head. I think that there are a couple more cars in the car park now and I sit waiting for Emily's towel to drop. Ian has her going for way longer than a minute and sure enough her towel starts to slip. That's the way, keep it going, says Ian. As the towel starts to slip even more Ian leans across, let me get that out of the way for you he says as he pulls the towel completely off her. She almost stops to cover herself but keeps going and you can see her eyes start to fill up with tears as she keeps stepping up and down. She looks great with her tits bouncing up and down and her shaven pussy on view. She has these great legs as well and stepping up and down like that... wow. She keeps looking towards the car park, I can't believe Ian made her do this right near the window. Ian makes her keep going for a while longer and then lets her stop. I quickly step in and take her pulse again and give Ian my reading. Interestingly he doesn't seem to be writing any of this down ? I glance out of the window where I reckon there are twice as many cars as a little earlier. I think Emily knows this as well and she stands covering herself. I watch in amusement as Ian tells her to put her hands aside, Lets see you my girl, he says looking her up and down. Very nice, you look in tip top health. Make sure you stand straight he says, shoulders back, you need good posture to avoid back problems later. He places his hand at the bottom of her back and on her shoulders making her push her tits out even more. He slaps her bottom, Nice and straight he says. Just a couple of things to fill in on your records he says and sits at his desk leaving Emily standing. Can I help ? I say. I won't be a second says Ian as he starts to scribble stuff on a note pad on his desk. Stand alongside Emily there and give her a good slap if those shoulders don't stay back. Good girl, deep breaths he says, push that chest right out, well done. Ian has her stand there while he scribbles away then looks up at me and sort of nods so I slap Emily's bottom. That's the way he says. He gets back to scribbling for another couple of minutes and then stands up. Right that should do it, now lets get you on the table. Moving to the other side of the room Ian pulls the curtains to one side where there is an exam table. Emily hastily walks to it, glad to get away from the window I expect. I watch her bottom as she walks, she is quite slim but there is a slight wobble. It's pretty easy to see why Dad thinks that spanking her is such a good punishment!! She sits on the edge of the table. Just lie yourself back says Ian and he guides her back on to the exam table. Then he places his hand right on her pussy, Claire seems to have done a splendid job, just open your legs for me a touch. Emily moves her legs just slightly and Ian looks at her and raises his eyebrows with a look of disapproval which makes Emily open her legs wider. Ian puts his hand right between her legs and strokes it along her. Very good job indeed he says and turns to look at me.I hope your hands are warm he says. I am beginning to see that this is not quite your standard medical. Putting Emily's arms by her sides he takes a pot of something from a small table nearby and opening it he smears some sort of cream onto his hand and passing the pot to me gestures me to do the same. Now Jack if you could stand on the opposite side of the table. Are you alright my dear, comfortable ? he asks Emily and without bothering to wait for a reply continues. We'll examine the breasts first Jack if you could follow my lead. With that he smears the cream over Emily's right breast and starts to rub, massaging the cream into her breast and nipple. I start to do the same on her other breast although other than stroking her tits I haven't a clue what I am supposed to be trying to do ! Ian starts to almost grab her breast in his hand and squeezes, working his way to her nipple he sort of pinches and stretches her breasts right up. I don't know why you bother wearing a bra my dear, you seem very firm and healthy. Don't you think Jack ? I just nod as my hand is gliding across Emily's nipple. As we stand massaging her tits I notice Ian's eyes wandering down to Emily's pussy. I think Emily notices as well because you can see her legs start to tense a little. Very good young lady, do you examine your own breasts ? A good precaution, I would recommend you do it regularly. If we stop for a moment I'd like Emily to give herself an exam please Jack. With both hands at the same time my dear, squeeze and press your breasts to see if there are any unusual lumps or bumps. I step back and watch as Emily starts to rather gingerly place her hands on her tits and starts to rub herself slightly. You'll need to do better than that my dear, your mother tells me you're no stranger to a spanking and if you can't follow instructions any better I think you'll be over my knee. What do you say Jack ? As he says this I think Emily starts to get the idea about what is expected and she starts to push her tits up and squeezes, pinching her nipples between her fingers. We both stand watching her and Emily keeps looking at Ian who is just wiping his hands on a towel from the nearby table. I guess she's hoping she can stop although I wouldn't mind if she kept going for some while yet. There is a quick knock on the door and almost immediately the door to the surgery opens and the nurse we saw earlier comes in, pulling the curtain back she looks at Emily lying naked on the table with her hands massaging her nicely oiled tits. I'm not quite sure what she makes of the scene although she doesn't look too surprised. Ah Claire, good of you to join us I always think it nicer for another woman to be present. Emily here is just trying an exam for herself. She's doing remarkably well. Very good says Claire, I've got a few tricks I use for just this situation, let me give you a little tip, Emily isn't it ?. Would you mind doctor? No, please go ahead. It's a bit unorthodox but I enjoy it. Claire stands at the foot of the table and raises Emily's legs so that her knees are up and then parts her legs slightly. Quite difficult in company I know, she says, but close your eyes and imagine you are on a deserted beach with the waves washing at your feet, now think sexy thoughts. Open you legs and keep your eyes closed, keep massaging. See that's much more fun don't you think? and saying that Claire pushes Emily's knees further apart leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. I don't think Emily thought it was much fun. Quite what this had to do with a breast exam I hadn't a clue but what a sight. Emily lying, albeit reluctantly, with her knees bent and legs apart, eyes closed and massaging her tits. I'm glad I was wearing this silly white coat, I'm pretty sure my excitement might have been more obvious otherwise. Claire was standing watching and I think she was about to start giggling. Ian seemed to be sharing her amusement. Very good my dear. You may stop now. Remember whatever method you use, even if you choose to make an event of it like Claire here, its always a good idea to give yourself a regular check. Now legs wider apart so we can all see what you have down there, nearly finished, there's a good girl. I'm getting a bit cold could I have something to cover up with ? Emily almost stuttered the words out, I was sure she was going to start crying again any minute. We won't be a moment, but perhaps we need to take your temperature. As Ian said this Claire had got a large thermometer from the small table and passed it over. Vaginal or rectal Ian says to me. Lost for words momentarily I shrug and as he waited expectantly I felt obliged to say something. Vaginal I think ? Well done, we'll make a medical man of you yet. Taking some of the cream from the pot we used earlier Ian slips his fingers between Emily's legs and parting her he slides the thermometer in. Emily grips the side of the table and lets out a gasp. Ian pushes her legs even wider apart and leaving the thermometer in her he takes his finger and starts to finger her anus. Just a quick check my dear he says, you'll need to relax. Emily grips the table harder He pushes his finger right into her bottom, clearly enjoying the discomfort that he causes. Please stop, please stop, that hurts ..Emily sounds a little desperate. I find myself getting even more excited, I look across at Claire who seems to be enjoying the sight a much as I do. After about a minute Ian takes his hand away and takes the thermometer out of Emily's vagina. Very good, completely normal my dear although he doesn't even seem to look at the reading. Now Jack if you'd like to step forward. I'd like you to give Emily a quick exam. If you could do your best to relax Emily, in fact it would help if you reach down and hold yourself open so Jack here can see what he is doing. This was just so good !! Ian makes Emily reach down and with her knees up and legs still wide apart she pulls herself wide open. If you could assist please nurse. Ian motions for Claire to come across and they stand either side of Emily. Each taking one of her knees they spread her even wider. Now Jack if you want to insert your fingers. Take your time, make sure you know what you are looking at, have a good feel around. Without really knowing what I was supposed to do I put my finger inside Emily. I rub her a little just opening her up and work my finger inside her. Touching her clitoris slightly I make her jump a little and I keep just flicking her lightly as I move my finger in and out. Whatever it is I'm doing it seems to gain the approval of both Claire and Ian who nods approvingly as I put two then three of my fingers inside her. As I continue my so called exam Claire has a paper towel in her free hand that she wipes across Emily's breasts. Lets clean you up a bit she says. She repeatedly wipes the towel across both Emily's nipples as I continue to work my fingers inside her. Then putting the towel to one side she reaches down to the small table alongside us and hands me a rather large cylindrical object with a rounded tip. You might want to try this she says. I look across to Ian who has a big beaming smile on his face. Go ahead son, lets see how much this young lady dilates. You might want to cream that up first. Emily starts to let out short sobs as I rub some of the lubricant over the object. It really did seem pretty big ! Putting the tip to Emily's vagina I start to push gently. You'll need to relax young lady says Ian, pull yourself as wide as you can. Emily starts to let out short gasps of discomfort as I push the object into her. Claire and Ian take a hold of the tops of her arms as well as her legs. Pulling her wide apart I keep pushing and the cylinder slides into her. Please stop, please, please. Emily has her eyes closed and is letting out short gasps. Very good, says Ian. Very impressive young lady, just relax. As he says this he has his hand resting on her breast and seems to be taking the opportunity to give her another quick exam ! Emily continues to take short breaths. Claire puts her hand on her stomach and starts to rub . Deep breaths she says although each time she presses Emily's stomach her breaths get even faster. Stop, please stop Emily gasps again and Ian nods to me, I guess to take the thing out of her. I'm quite surprised it went in so easily in the first place. I slide the cylinder slowly out and Emily seems to judder as I take it out and all the time has her eyes shut. Emily puts her legs down as Claire and Ian release her knees. Ian stands back and goes to a cabinet at the side of the room. One last little thing he says and takes out a hypodermic from the cabinet. A little something for the discomfort he says, and quickly swabbing the top of her arm he gives her an injection. If you'd like to turn on your stomach my dear. Emily tries to sit up but seems to be having some difficulty, she slowly turns herself over and lies on her stomach. You may feel a little drowsy for a few minutes, nothing to worry about you'll be fine in a moment. Claire and Ian slide Emily down the table so that she is bent over the end of it with her feet on the ground. Claire reaches under the table and pulls a long strap out that wraps around Emily's waist and fastens to the other side. There that should do it, she stands up and looking at Emily on the table she slaps her on the bottom. Emily barely moves, she just sort of makes a quiet groaning sound. She looks really out of it. I guess the injection has made her more drowsy than expected. Very good says Ian. Well Jack, your mother said something about a sperm sample. he winks as he says it. I thought Emily here might assist you. Shall we leave them for a while nurse. Certainly doctor, Claire looks at her watch, we'll be back in about twenty minutes. enjoy yourself she says and they both leave the room. I look at Emily draped over the table. Hey Emily, I prod her but she just lies there sort of groaning something and I can't make out a word she says. I stand behind her and unbutton the white coat. Taking my cock out of my pants feels really good and I take some of the lubricant from the pot and with a couple of strokes massage it into myself. I part Emily's legs and start to work myself into her. Sliding myself right into her she just moans a bit as I enter her and I stand feeling her warm pussy around me. I start to slowly work myself in and out. I keep moving in her and it feels great, I grab some of her hair to pull on as I push into her and with my other hand I cup it around one of her tits. I move in her for ages as she just lies there groaning slightly as I use her. As I feel myself building up to a climax I hold her waist with both hands and pushing myself inside her as far as I can I empty myself into her, she just moans slightly, it feels so good. I stand for a while still inside her, I want to do it again but am a bit worried Ian or Claire will walk back in. About five minutes later Claire comes back in the room only this time she has a white coat on which is unbuttoned quite a way down. All done here she says to me glancing over to Emily on the table. As she says this she leans forward to pick up something from the table and I can see practically all of one of her tits inside the coat ! I reckon she's wearing practically nothing underneath! Errmm, yes, I stammer. Ian follows her into the room moments later and asks me how I got on. You'll need to wait outside for a while so we can sort things out in here he says. He gives me that wink again and leads me to the door. I sort of wonder if every day in the medical profession is like this !! 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