Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood

Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood: Healing hands needed, stat!

Hello, naughty ones. I was rocking out to “Dr. Feelgood” by Motley Crue earlier, and it made me think of an old flame. More specifically, it made me think about being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood. That’s what he used to call me sometimes when we were roleplaying and discovering unique passions along the way.

Gary and I met through a dating app after my divorce. He exuded confidence, intelligence, and a hint of mystery that I couldn’t resist.

Our first date was at a cozy bar.  And his charm proved to be more intoxicating than the drinks we enjoyed while we got to know each other better. We quickly moved past small talk and dove into deeper conversations about our lives, dreams, and desires. And it wasn’t long before we found ourselves in the throes of passion at his place, exploring each other’s bodies with the hunger of two people who had been alone for far too long.

Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood for the first time

Gary told me about his medical fetish during one of our passionate encounters. He explained how a sterile environment and the power dynamics between a doctor and patient turned him on as did certain medical procedures. He also asked if I would be willing to play the role of Dr. Feelgood.

“Hmmm… how do I feel about being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood?” I asked myself out loud. The idea of stepping into a dominant role in a clinical setting intrigued me. And I answered with a resounding, “I love it!”

We decided to give it a try the next day. I remember transforming my bedroom into a makeshift examination room. I even bought a stethoscope and other medical supplies. And I knew being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood meant I also had to dress the part. So I wore a short white lab coat with nothing underneath and stilettos.

Gary’s eyes widened with excitement after he arrived and took in the scenery. He smiled at me as he removed his overcoat, boots, and socks, revealing a hospital gown that barely covered his muscular frame.

“Good evening, Mr. Romano. Please remove your gown and sit on the examining table for me,” I said pointing to my bed.

Gary quickly complied. And I could see his excitement building as I pulled open my lab coat, exposing my tits and stethoscope. I placed the diaphragm against his chest and held his wrist. His pulse raced beneath my touch, and the rhythmic thumping of his heartbeat echoed in my ears.

“Your heart rate is slightly elevated, Mr. Romano,” I said with a mischievous smile spreading across my face. I was so into being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood. “Aside from that, I haven’t noticed anything unusual. But I need to conduct a more thorough examination to be sure everything is functioning as it should.”

I grabbed a pair of latex gloves from the table and snapped them on dramatically. Then I ran my hands over his body, letting them slide over his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, then down to his thighs, and back up to his semi-erect cock. I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked it slowly. And Gary began to moan and writhe beneath my touch.

“How does that feel, Mr. Romano?”

“It feels great, Dr. Feelgood.”

I continued to tease him, alternating between slow, gentle strokes and faster, more deliberate ones. Gary’s moans grew louder. And I could feel the tension building within him.

I was having a blast being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood

“Now I think I need to conduct a prostate exam, Mr. Romano.”

Gary’s eyes flickered with arousal when I grabbed a tube of lubricant from the table and applied a generous amount to my gloved fingers. Then I said, “Please get on your knees for me, Mr. Romano.”

He quickly positioned himself on all fours

Then I spread his ass cheeks apart, exposing his tight hole. Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood, seeing him so vulnerable, and so willing sent a surge of arousal through me.

“Now this might be a bit uncomfortable at first But I promise, I’ll be gentle,” I warned, knowing he was craving the intrusion. Then I slowly inserted one lubricated finger into his ass, feeling his muscles clench around me.

“You’re such a good patient, Mr. Romano,” I said, moving my finger in and out slowly and deliberately. Then I gently added a second finger, stretching him further.

His moans grew louder. And precum began to trickle down his rock-hard cock after I curled my fingers and began to massage his sensitive gland.

“There appears to be quite a buildup of fluid in this region that needs to be extracted,” I teased, nodding toward his cock. Then I began to stroke it with one hand while I continued to massage his prostate gland with the other.

Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood was such a turn-on for me!

“Oh, fuck!” he growled as he convulsed and exploded in my hand. “That was fucking incredible.” he panted moments later as the waves of his orgasm subsided.

I kissed him and smiled to myself, feeling a sense of satisfaction I hadn’t felt in some time. Being Gary’s Dr. Feelgood and exploring his medical fetish opened up a new world of pleasure and self-discovery for both of us. And we embraced it with open arms.

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