Emil lumbered into Dr. Lena Voss's exam room, his 100kg frame filling the doorway with a mix of bulk and bashful charm, a small belly peeking over his waistband and that legendary juicy ass straining his jeans. "Dr. Voss? Here for the prostate check," he rumbled, voice deep but edged with nerves. Lena, sharp-eyed and unapologetically confident in her white coat, arched a brow and smirked. "Well, well, Emil. You look like you could bench-press the exam table. Let's see if that ass lives up to the hype—strip down and hop up."
She circled him as he complied, her fingers already itching. "Turn around. Bend. This isn't your average check; your glutes are practically begging for attention." Emil chuckled, witty despite the flush. "Careful, doc. Flattery like that might make a guy think you're enjoying the view more than the medical necessity." Lena's laugh was low and wicked. "Oh, I'm a professional, but even pros get perks. These powerful cheeks? Squeeze-worthy." She gripped them firmly, kneading the firm flesh, then delivered a playful slap that echoed. "Horny yet? Because I'm getting there."
Emil's cock twitched to life, hard and throbbing as she prepped for the prostate exam. "This might feel... invasive," she teased, sliding a lubed finger in while her other hand slapped his ass again. "But your big juicy rear is making this far too fun. Tell me, big guy, how's that feel?" He panted, sweating already. "Like you're turning a check-up into foreplay. Your pussy must be wet from all this groping." Lena grinned, strong and unyielding. "Dripping, actually. Now shut up and enjoy."
She withdrew, spinning him to face her, and dropped to her knees for a blowjob that was all confidence and heat. Her mouth enveloped his cock, sucking deep while her hands roamed back to slap and squeeze his ass. Emil groaned, "Witty doc with a talent for multitasking—your tongue's as sharp as your slaps." She pulled off briefly, eyes gleaming. "Flattery won't stop me from making you cum. This cock's too tempting."
Panting and horny, she bent him forward again, spreading those cheeks to rim his ass with eager licks, her tongue exploring while one hand stroked his dripping cock. Emil came hard, cum spilling as she worked him, both sweating and breathless. "Fuck, doc, that was... thorough," he managed with a grin.
Lena stood, wiping her lips with a satisfied smirk, her own arousal evident. "Session's over—for now. But next time, we might explore more than just your prostate." She winked, already plotting the follow-up.
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