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Letting Him In	By : ElizabethAshbury Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Korn Views: 1763 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Korn. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Letting Him In

I drag myself out to my car at 10:30 am, dreading my yearly appointment. Almost every girl who is at least 18 or older knows what I mean. As nice of a woman my doctor is and as much as she tries to make you comfortable, you are not and never will be comfortable enough. I make sure I’m as clean as I could possibly nd lnd look as nice as I can, you don’t want to go in looking sloppy. The 15 minute drive goes by too quickly. I walk into the office waiting room where they have made every effort to make you as comfortable as possible.

“Hey! How are you, sweetie,” greets the overly-friendly receptionist.

“I’m fine,” I lie. I hate coming here, is what I really want to say. She verifies my insurance and home address and instructs me to have a seat, that my name will be called shortly.

I thumb through the out-of-date magazines, trying to find something interesting. Nothing, of course, but hell, even if there were anything worth reading, I’m too anxious, ready to be finished with this and on my way home, knowing that I’m perfectly normal and healthy.

It seems like an eternity before my name is called, my stomach tight the whole time. I reluctantly get up and follow the lady down the hall.

I siwn wwn with a young, friendly nurse who gets my personal information and my dreaded weight, which goes down on my record. Yay! I think. Before I’m sent into a bright room that makes too much of an effort to look friendly, I’m told that my usual doctor is not there, that she has family matters and has taken time off.

“Okay, do I need to reschedule?” I ask, not sure what the nurse is getting at.

“Oh, no, we have a replacement.”

“Um…do I know who she is?” My stomach feels like it’s in a vise.

“HE, actually.”

“Ooooh…” I feel my heart in my throat.

“Oh, don’t’ worry, he’s great! Anything you would like to know?” She says sweetly.

“His name?”

“Davis. Don’t worry, sweetie.”

“Hm…okay.” I try to sound okay with this. I’m really nervous and freaking out on the inside. I don’t know this person and he doesn’t know me. He may not know how to make me comfortable. What if he hurts me?

“He’s very good.”

I nod and go into the room to strip down for someone who will see me nude upon the first meeting. I put on the itchy paper-towel material gown and wrap it around me. I want to run. I better not. I can’t turn back now. Then the door opens slowly and I’m very shocked by what I see. This guy has got to be in his late 20’s or early 30’s, he couldn’t have been doing this very long. He’s tall and extremely good-looking with long black hair pulled back and lovely, smooth white skin that looks like satin. He is wearing a really cool pair of glasses with thick, black frames in front of his narrow, kind-looking brown eyes.

“Hello.”

“Hi,” I manage to say, taken aback by this handsome man in front of me.

“Are you doing okay today?”

“Yeah, fine.”

“Good.” He looks at me a little funny, or maybe it’s my imagination. I start to shake a little and sweat.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” He looks concerned.

Oh, shit, I’m thinking, now he thinks I’m crazy. “Actually, I don’t like coming here…I get nervous. And I just met you and…”

“It’s okay; say no more, I know what you mean,” he tries to reassure me.

“Okay.”

“I’m gentle, I won’t hurt you if that’s what you’re worried about,” he puts his hand on my shoulder.

“Thanks.” Now what I was worried about is that I will actually LIKE what he’s about to do. I’m worried I’ll become aroused and he’ll be able to tell. No way am I going to tell him that!

“Good. Go ahead and lay back, hands above your head,” he says nicely.

I slowly fall back, trying to calm down as entlently pulls open the top part, revealing my breasts. My eyes remain focused on the ceiling. I subtly breathe deeply as his cold fingers wrap around one of them and begin to feel around. He does the same with the other one. He gently puts the gown over me again and gently tells me to put my knees up.

I move to the edge of the table and do as I’m asked. He sits in front of me where he has a clear view of ethinthing. I’m so nervous right now that my body tenses up beyond mntrontrol and I’m starting to sweat again! He notices too.

“It’s okay, honey. I’ll be very careful. Try to breathe, okay?”

I breathe in deeply and exhale slowly.

“Good, relax.”

I try to as I feel him slide that awful metal thing in there. He doesn’t hurt me and is working fast, knowing I’m very uncomfortable. I feel some relief as he slides it out.

“I’m almost finished, sweetheart. Try to relax again.”

I draw in another breath as I feel his fingers slide into me. I’m fully aroused now and I almost forget where I am and why. I let out a moan without even thinking, the same kind of moan as though I were in a truly sexual situation. I quickly cover my mouth.

“It’s okay,” he says very quietly.

I take my hand away when I think I can be quiet. So why do I do iain,ain, and LOUDER?
He pulls out his fingers and I hear him remove his latex glove. Okay, he’s finished, I’m thinking. But then I feel his fingers again, more slowly. I’m not sure if I should say anything to him. I like this and he knows it. I moan softly. He stands slowly, continues to finger me, and opens the front of my gown again.

I sit up and pull it off. I wrap my legs around him and pull him in. I grab the back of his head and bring his face close to kiss me. His tongue licks at mine as we kiss wildly. I pull off his jacket, tie and shirt. I unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants. His big, hard, amazing cock is pointed straight at me, ready. I wonder if he was hard the whole time.

“Lay back,” hys lys lustfully.

I assume my position again, this time fully nude. His dick is slowly pushing its way it. I close my eyes and let out a small cry. He pushes his cock until he’s completely inside of me. It’s deep, too. He feels so good, I’m shaking. He stands over me as he pumps away. He goes at it pretty hard and I start to get loud, once again forgetting where I am. He leans over me.

“Shhhhhhhh…” he says frantically and puts his hand over my mouth. This only turns me on more and I moan louder under his hand.

I wrap my arms around his neck and grab a few locks of his hair. He pulls up and I sit up with him, our bodies still connected. He grabs at my hips and I try to stay as quiet as possible. I put my arms around him tightly and my face in the soft brown hair of his chest. He’s sweating. I don’t care, so am I. I kiss his neck and he drops his head forward in submission, with his hands on my back. He smells amazing. He changes his angle slightly and I almost lose it.

“Shhhhhh…” his hand goes to my mouth again, “lay back.”

I lay back again and try not too moan too loudly as he keeps hitting that wonderful spot. I’m sure he knows exactly where it is too, I’m thinking.

“I’m so close,” I say in a quiet voice.

“It’s okay, baby, I want you to. Cum all over me.”

He pushes and pumps and repeatedly hits it until I just let go. I gush all over his cock. He slows his pace a little and shifts his angle again, picking up the speed once more. I breathe deep and hard, moaning only slightly. He goes really rough and hard until I feel him cum inside me. He fights to keep quiet as his cock explodes deep in me. He falls on top of me, sweaty and out of breath. We both take a minute to catch our breath. He slowly pulls out of me.

We find our clothes quickly. I straighten his tie for him. He starts to open the door and then looks at me, grabbing mnd pnd pnd pulling me close. He kisses me gently.

“I want to see you again.”

“Okay, where are you normally?”

“I mean tonight.”

“Oh…”

“Here, call me there, it’s my cell. I’ll be waiting to hear from you around, say, 6:30?”

“Okay.” I smile and kiss him. He opens the door and we walk out trying not to be obvious. Can they tell? I turn to look at him before I walk out. He smiles and waves and mouths the words, “Call me.” I smile wide and nod, then I leave to go home and rest before our next meeting.
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