A Special Group

By Frank Auling

Playing doctor is not just for kids. When a group of adults interested in medical erotica get together it leads to some extremely sexy, usually embarrassing and always orgasmic play exams that are explicitly described. There's also a very strong voyeuristic element involved which is central to the story. Although very sexy throughout, there's a sprinkling of good-natured humor and even a touch of romance. Some erotic tickling and foot fetish add spice to the already tasty main course. If you read and liked "Lauren's Unexpected Discovery" then you'll love this. The story is explicitly sexual throughout and It should appeal to men and women alike.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Frank Auling
• Release date: Jul 5, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310003936

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A SPECIAL GROUP

An excursion into the world of

medical erotica and voyeurism

By

Frank Auling

author of

Lauren's Unexpected Discovery

and

A Special Group 2 – Overload

Smashwords Edition

Copyright © 2014 Frank Auling

All rights reserved.

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Cover art by Theresa Auling

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This is a work of fiction.

Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

This story may not be reproduced in whole or in part without the author's written consent.

Playing doctor is not just for kids.

Join our little group of grown-ups for some

sexy, usually embarrassing

and always orgasmic fun.

The doctor's orders include

titillating breast exams,

tickling tummy palpations and

voluptuous vulva explorations.

Oh, and feet are not forgotten either.

This is Frank Auling's second book in this genre.

If you read and liked

Lauren's Unexpected Discovery

and/or

A Special Group 2 – Overload

then you'll love this.

Table of Contents

I The Fantasy

II Realization

III Yvonne's Exam

IV The Offer

V Sounds like a Plan

VI Cindy's Exam

VII What The Doctor Ordered

VIII Harry's Exam

IX It Must Be Love

X Epilogue

I

The Fantasy

Harry was getting apprehensive. He kept pacing around the house and looking out the windows nervously to see who would arrive, although it was an hour too early to realistically expect anyone to show up. He hated that he was that way but he'd had that tendency for as long as he could remember. It's completely normal, he told himself, but this did little to calm his nerves. He was especially edgy tonight because he was to be one of the active participants if all worked out as he hoped it would. But I'm getting ahead of myself here; first a little background and everything will become clear to the reader.

Harry grew up as a pretty normal kid. Like most of us, at around the age of maybe six or seven, he'd discovered that he had a curiosity about the bodies of the opposite sex, or the same sex, as the case may be. And just as most of us discovered, when you go to the doctor there is almost always at least some amount of undressing required. Sometimes just the shirt, but sometimes everything but underpants and at some point the doctor always had you take those off too so your 'private parts' could be examined. He didn't think a lot about it until he got older but at around the age of puberty this became a subject of fascination for him. Did girls have to take their clothes off at the doctor also? His imagination would run wild with scenarios of him being a doctor and being able to tell a girl to take off all her clothes. Harry always preferred imagining the girls naked from the start of their exams, without underwear or gown – just naked. This became a major fantasy when he would masturbate and the fantasies became more elaborate as he grew older.

He had tried to arrange to play doctor once with a girl he knew before he'd reached puberty but it hadn't happened. They were to meet in his parent's garage and engage in I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours – typical childhood stuff. Unfortunately she got a case of cold feet and didn't show up. Later she told him that she had been scared and thought it would be wrong. How frustrating this was for him. But his frustration only served to strengthen his resolve, so the fantasy was kept very much alive and provided him with much pleasure throughout his adolescent years and beyond.

In his later teen years and then during his time at college Harry had been sexually active. He was a nice looking fellow and had no trouble attracting the opposite sex but he never broached the subject of his special interest with anyone. Perhaps he was afraid that others would think him childish and immature. What was it, he kept asking himself, that made playing doctor continue to be so appealing to him? He thought it might be the exam room itself, with the bare sterility of the room and all the equipment, especially the exam table. Or it might be the dominant/submissive relationship of doctor and patient and the embarrassing intimacy of the exam, but he didn't consider himself to be a dominant personality otherwise. It must be just the combination of all that he thought, but then he decided not to question his motives and just to go with it.

As an adult, when he would be waiting to see his doctor, he would always try to imagine what the women who were also in the waiting room were there for. He'd pick one out, especially if she was attractive, and try to imagine her being escorted back to the exam room, being told to strip completely and have a male doctor examine her thoroughly, head to toe. Even though he had no desire to become a real doctor, he delighted in imagining himself in the role of the doctor in these scenarios and these thoughts had long been a staple in his sexual fantasy arsenal.

When he'd married at the age of twenty-five the playing doctor fantasy was still very much a part of his sexual persona. It took a while for him to admit to his wife that what he had learned was referred to as Medical Fetish, or MedFet, was a giant turn on for him. Oh, he was fine with all types of sex and they enjoyed a full and rewarding sex life together but there was still this thing in his head that he felt he must explore. He was fascinated with his wife's doctor visits, especially the gynecology appointments, always insisting that she tell him in detail just what had happened to her during the exams. This seemed silly, and a bit embarrassing to her, but she went along with it for his sake and they would always have great sex afterwards, so it was a win-win situation.

He wanted to know if she had been told to take everything off for the gynecologist, hoping that she had been instructed to do so. But alas, she said that yes, she was required to take all her clothes off but then she put on a gown – a skimpy gown, but at least something. This was a mild disappointment to him of course but he would be delighted and aroused as she described the examination to him, going into detail about the breast exam, the tummy palpation and of course the pelvic exam. This would usually happen while they were engaged in foreplay, and believe me, Harry would be more than ready as she described the examination. He enjoyed visualizing his wife naked, or practically naked, and being looked at and felt all over by this man she didn't even know. This obviously played right into his lifelong fantasy.

About a year went by before Harry got up the nerve to actually tell his wife that he would like to play doctor with her. Her initial reaction to his request was one of dismay – why would he want to play doctor with her, his wife. After all, they had been married now for a few years and they were intimate – very intimate – and had a wonderful sex life together. There'd be no mystery left about her body for him to discover. But after some discussion of the matter she finally came to the realization that for Harry it would still be exciting – maybe not as much so as it would be with another woman, but still it seemed to be so important to him that she agreed.

Over the next several years they managed a few play exams but they were not really very authentic. He had purchased a stethoscope and a few other medical things but they just did it as a house call with her on their bed and even though he did enjoy the exams it was certainly not as he had fantasized about since puberty. She wasn't actually into it at all but put on a show as much as possible for him and tried to pretend to enjoy it, but in reality the whole thing embarrassed her more than it turned her on. She had always been embarrassed at the real doctor's office too. However, this saved the day for Harry because he liked that he was able to embarrass her with his exams and loved to hear her tell of being so utterly embarrassed while real doctors examined her.

Unfortunately, their marriage ended with a divorce after a few more years had gone by and this devastated Harry, both because he still loved her and because there would be no more playing doctor. But the marriage just wasn't working anymore for entirely other reasons – nothing to do with Harry's 'quirk,' as she called it.

Harry dated a few women subsequent to his divorce but nothing serious developed from any of it and he was by now into his forties – still a good looking man with a strong sex drive though. This presented a problem. He had discovered some forums on the internet devoted to MedFet and he indulged himself in them out of frustration. To his surprise he discovered that there seemed to be a lot of people into this thing that was of such fascination to him. Over time he managed to actually contact a couple of fellow forum members via private messages. He had come to wonder if at least some, if not most, of the women who frequented the forums were actually men pretending to be women. To his surprise, and much to his delight, he found that at least the two he had been communicating with were indeed actually both women. It turned out that one of them lived nearby and the other one lived within reasonable driving distance. They had been discussing through emails the possibility of actually trying out their play doctor fantasies but didn't know how to make it work and there was the ever present apprehension involved, and the possible danger. But after much correspondence he arranged to meet them both together – it seemed to appear less threatening to them that way – to discuss the possibilities, if there were any. It was wonderful.

They met at a restaurant and had just the most marvelous time. One of the women was named Yvonne and the other Cindy. Their forum handles were shygirl and tinkertoy respectively – Harry's was fantadoc. They quietly discussed their fascination with MedFet and how it had come about; all of them had always wished for an outlet for