Doctor girl with wearing latex inside to have sex with her patient

The latex-clad doctor sauntered into the examination room, her heels clicking against the tiled floor. She was a vision in glossy black, her curvaceous figure barely concealed by the tight, shiny material. Her ample breasts strained against the latex corset, nipples visible through the sheer fabric. A matching thong hugged her plump rear, and sheer stockings encased her long, shapely legs.

The patient, a virile young man, lay naked on the examination table, his throbbing erection jutting towards the ceiling. His eyes widened as the doctor approached, her every movement accentuating her voluptuous figure and revealing brief glimpses of her tantalizing flesh.

“Well, well,” she purred, standing over him and crossing her arms beneath her breasts. “It seems we have quite the situation on our hands. Let’s see what we can do about that, shall we?”

She leaned over him, her latex-clad breasts brushing against his chest as she grabbed a latex glove from the tray. With deliberate slowness, she slid the glove over her hand, her fingers gliding over the rubber. She grasped his rigid shaft in her gloved hand, stroking it slowly as she regained in his eyes.

“I can see you’re quite…excited,” she murmured. “Let’s see if we can’t help you with that.”

Her other hand trailed down her body, snaking beneath the thong to stroke her own wet folds. She teased herself, her gloved fingers gliding over her sensitive flesh as her hand continued to pump his throbbing cock. The sensation of the latex against his skin, coupled with the erotic sight before him, was almost more than he could bear.

“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” she cooed, her hips undulating slightly as she pleasured herself. “I can tell how much you want me. How much you want to feel my slick, latex-clad body against yours…”

With a wicked grin, she leaned forward and mounted him, her latex-clad pussy hovering just above his straining erection. She rubbed herself against him, her wet folds gliding over his shaft, teasing him mercilessly. Her breasts swayed and jiggled with each movement, the nubby fabric chafing his chest in the most delicious way.

“Please,” he gasped, his hands grasping at the examination table. “Please, I need to be inside you.”

“Ah, but you’re not ready yet,” she said, her breath hot against his ear. “I think you need a little more…stimulation.”

She moved down his body, kneeling between his legs as she grasped his cock in both gloved hands. She pumped him slowly, her latex-covered fingers sliding over his sensitive skin as her tongue darted out to lick the tip of his cock. She flicked and circled it, teasing the slit and the ridge, savoring his salty, musky flavor.

Her free hand reached between her own legs, stroking herself as she continued to work his shaft. The sight of her latex-clad fingers plunging into her wet, glistening folds send a shudder through his body. His hips thrust up, desperately seeking more of the delicious friction.

“Mmm, you taste so good,” she purred, taking him into her mouth. Her hot, wet mouth engulfed him, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she sucked him deep. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper and deeper, until he could feel the back of her throat.

She pulled back, stringing saliva between her lips and the tip of his cock. She stroked it into his shaft, smearing it across his skin, before diving back down and sucking him with renewed fervor. Her fingers worked his balls, rolling and massaging them gently.

He could feel his climax building, the pressure coiling in his gut as she continued to work him with her mouth and hands. Her own moans vibrated around his cock, the sound nearly sending him over the edge.

“Wait,” she gasped, releasing him and crawling back up his body. “I want to feel you inside me when you come.”

She positioned herself over him, rubbing her latex-clad pussy against his cock once more. She grasped the base of his shaft, lined him up with her entrance, and sank down onto him in one smooth motion.

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, his hands flying to her hips. Her tight, wet heat engulfed him, the sensation of the latex against his skin and her velvety walls driving him wild.

She began to move, rolling her hips and grinding herself against him. Her breasts bounced with every movement, the latex gliding over his chest. She leaned forward, capturing his lips in a searing kiss as she rode him hard and fast.

Her tongue invaded his mouth, tangling with his as she fucked him with wild abandon. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she chased her own release. She reached between them, her gloved fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in tight circles.

The added stimulation sent him careening towards his own orgasm, his hips pistoning up to meet her every thrust. His balls tightened, his muscles tensed, and with a final, sharp cry, he exploded inside her. His cock throbbed and pulsed, spilling his hot seed deep into her latex-clad pussy.

She continued to grind against him, riding out his climax and her own. Her pussy clamped down on him, milking him for every last drop as her orgasm crashed over her. She threw her head back, crying out her pleasure for all to hear.

They collapsed together, her latex-clad body draped over his, both of them gasping for breath. He stroked her hair, tracing the curve of her back as they came down from their high.

“Well,” she said with a breathless laugh, “I think that’s the most thorough examination I’ve ever given. But I think you’ll be just fine.”

She lifted herself off him, his softening cock slipping from her slick, latex-clad cunt. She stretched languidly, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. She wiped herself off with a clean towel, before pulling him to the edge of the table and kneeling between his legs once more.

She leisurely licked him clean, savoring the mingled taste of their juices. When she was satisfied, she stood, straightening her latex attire and giving him a wink.

“I’ll send you the bill,” she purred, sashaying towards the door. “Until next time, sir.”

With that, she was gone, leaving him lying on the examination table, utterly spent and thoroughly sated. He knew he wouldn’t be forgetting this “examination” anytime soon.