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Waaasss???“I knew it would be hysterical right away.
“You are 32 years old and have never been to Gynecologist???“She looked at me as if I were coming from the moon.
“No,” I said, slipping nervously back and forth in my patient chair.
“So something like that has not come to me yet! You probably don’t know what’s there … ”A ten -minute monologue followed that I had just got away with life again and my Highly promise to see a gynecologist for a routine examination the next day.
“Go to Dr. Roman, with which they are in good hands, ”said the doctor in conclusion and again silly. ” Just around the corner….
The problem started at home. There was a strange tingling in my stomach.
Should I actually in front of a stranger man Legs Make it wide so that he could inspect my beloved moist cunt in peace and relaxed? nonsense! I tried to suppress all the strange excitement. It was not an erotic rendezvous, but a visit to the doctor.
I tried to pursue any normal employment, but shortly afterwards I pondered again.
What was such a gynecologist for a man? Probably dull, routinely and impotent naked women’s pussies in front of the face all day. Or not? Maybe that’s why he was forever horny, unsatisfied and driven? My goodness, I was still normal? Thousand women went to any gynecologist every day. I had never heard that some exciting thing had happened.
But maybe the women just don’t talk about it. Which woman comes from practice and immediately starts how cool and exciting the investigation was?That would be pretty unusual. The tingling in my stomach became stronger.
Then I thought it is worth an experience. Still slightly hesitant I chose the number of DR practice.
Roman and registered me for the following day. It was only an appointment at the end of the consultation hour. Well, no matter ..
Until the next afternoon, I saw myself in my thoughts suddenly with wide -spread thighs on a gynecological chair. I took note of a little reluctantly that my cunt became pretty wet with these fantasies.
When the time came up, I panicked because I didn’t know how to dress. Were too provocative? Should I choose a tight lace brisk or just a normal cotton panties? But finally I took it out there anyway.
Somewhere I had heard that a skirt was attached to the gynecologist so that you didn’t have to do everything. So I raised the skirt in front of him and I was naked underneath!? My goodness again!After all, I quickly put on an inconspicuous panties and a half -length, somewhat further falling skirt.
In the hurry I forgot to put on a bra and only grazed over a thin T-shirt. Since I have big, protruding breasts, I never wore one anyway.
When you walked through the city and let the tits rock, it stimulated the men’s views so nicely. That’s what I want.
When I arrived in practice, there were still three relatively young women and waited.
“I am alone with the doctor today,” said the apologetically Sister. “You have to be patient for a moment.“I took a seat. The women sat in their skirts, with closed naked legs.
The thought excavated me that they were all naked underneath and that hairy hair was rubbing on the plastic chairs. They all go in one after the other, brave their thighs and let their cunt open. This was the bare madness!After half an hour two of them were handled and I was asked to keep myself in a cabin. In the cabin I took off the panties and put it in my handbag.
I stood there and waited and sensibly felt my big bare cunt between my legs.
The tingling was back and intensified for a fiery excitement. Then the sister called me into the treatment room. Dr. Roman greeted me kindly.
A pleasant man, I thought. Maybe in early forty, slim, dark haired, with big limbs. I had to smile involuntarily. Was a very specific member of it so big too?The sister prepared the chair and put a fresh pulp cloth to where my butt would be later.
For the expiring cunt juice?I answered some questions. Dr. Roman threw a look at my breasts when I filled out my file.
“We start with the breast examination,” he said. “Please free yourself!“I was trembling a little when I pulled my T-shirt over my head.
The doctor approached me.
His hands included my breasts. He touched them medically or kneaded them as an provocative?Somehow it was difficult for me to determine a weighty difference. My big dark warts were hard between his fingers. Then I got red because I feared that he would notice that.
Well, at least he didn’t show anything. My tight tits slid through his warm hands. He pressed them together and stroked his fingers around the warts. Oh god, I had to make an effort not to breathe in noisy.
Then he lifted her a few times and let her rock just to determine the symmetry, as he said. The sister was ready and was observing in the background.
“In order,” he said and pointed to the chair. “Take a seat there. Place your legs on the side of the brackets and slide the skirt up a bit.
Oh yes … you can put on the t-shirt again!” He smiled. Lusceptia?I went to the chair with soft knees and lay down on it. My bare round thighs were spread out like in a porn film.
In between open and Obszen my big, strongly hairy cunt.
I was almost bad with excitement and I had to close my eyes briefly.
“Sister, you can still create the findings inside and then Quitting time Do it, I’m ready here too, ”I heard the doctor say. The sister said goodbye and left the room. Now we were alone! Intended? I’m probably totally snapped, I thought.
“So, then we want to see,” said the doctor and sat between my bare thighs.
What should a man say or do differently in this situation?His fingers lay on my labia. I tried to imagine how boring and routine it was for him, but mine was gossiping wet.
I became red again and twitched something when his fingers pushed into my opening.
“You dont need to be scared. I feel her vagina and the uterus whether everything is fine, ”he said and his fingers penetrated deeper into me. The pleasure slime in my hole smacked loudly when it opened the labia. It was somehow embarrassed to me, but I was also curious to see if he would react.
Should he plunge to me and rape me? Nonsense! His thumb was based on my clit and pressed him. I suppressed a moan.
“To feel the shape of the uterus, I now insert a finger into the intestine, it doesn’t hurt,” he said with his dark, pleasant voice.
He left his left hand in my cunt and pushed the middle finger of the right hand into my asshole with an upright time. Slowly, as I seemed to me infinitely, he moved his fingers rubbing and pushing in both holes. A doctor usually doesn’t do that, I thought.
Or still? That can’t be normal for him to fuck me in cunt and ass with his fingers and that calls me an examination! My lust grew and my clit became hard. He continued my asshole and introduced one further finger. He had moistened his fingers with a lubricant and almost effortlessly slipped into me. He hadn’t spoken of one finger? I didn’t dare to protest.
Or I didn’t want to?My labia were wet, meaty and open. His fingertips stroked the inside of a point that robbed me of the reflection. He still had two fingers in my ass, which he pushed slowly and rhythmically and let it slide out again.
“So, I think that everything is fine so far. Now I look at the cervix with the speculum and then we’re almost finished.“What the hell was a speculum and why were we almost finished?The doctor got up and went to an instrument table.
He took a flashing device that looked like a spoon or a nutcracker tongs and turned around. My mouth stopped and there were two violent reasons for that. Firstly, he did not wore gloves! Had he had already put them off without seeing it? But why if he wanted to investigate me now? Had he fingered me with her bare hands? And secondly – I could hardly look – there was a clear cylindrical curvature on his left trouser bone! His thick, hard cock!!!But he was already sitting in front of my exposed abdomen. He cleverly led me the speculum and opened the pliers inside.
My whole cunt was stretched and gave the view inside. Now he could even see my cervix deep inside and horny on it.
“Don’t be frightened, I have to open a little further,” he said, now almost whispering. He pushed the fork of the speculum even further. My labia tensioned closely around the metal.
I felt my pleasure juice ran out under the device. The cunt was extended to the border. Now I couldn’t control myself anymore and groaned.
“It doesn’t hurt, or?” asked he.
“No,” I sighed. “It is …
cool!“Now it was out! In the meantime I didn’t care what he thought about me.
“I understand,” he said, smiling over my pubic mountain and stomach. “This is certainly exciting for some women …” He took out the speculum and pushed his fingers deep into me again. My abundantly flowing juice now had to wet his whole hand.
“You can relax completely,” he said. His big thumb lay on my protruding clit, deep inside the fingers played more and more violently in the mucus.
“Oh god, what do you do?“I called and groaned loudly.
“Don’t be afraid,” he said, as if he was still performing an X-like examination.
His half hand stuck in my hot cunt and massaged and rubbed and turned and bumped ..
A twitch spread in me.
It burned like fire and ran into my wide -spread legs.
“Oooohhh”, I screamed and left it orgasm completely. I pushed my open cunt towards his fingers and the violence of the spreading convulsions robbed me of the mind.
I lifted my head and looked into an excited, lustful men’s face. His other hand worked between his legs.
“You can inject me in my mouth,” I whispered as if from your senses.
He rose. It was out of white medical pants thick tail.
The foreskin Was bulged behind the plump dark glans and the opening shone damp. When he came around to me, the stiff thing rocked and I registered with an uncanny visual desire for the big rocking Egg. My head was exactly at the level of its Klütlöst and I put the glans into my mouth and sucked the tail.
He smelled and tasted sweet and exciting.
With an uncontrolled gesture he pushed my shirt up to my neck and exposed my breasts.
His hand pressed the tits together so violently that the wart emerged red. Then he twisted the wart between the thumb and index finger and pulled it for a long time.
His hard cock pushed into my mouth.
I now also took my hand to help and jerked it.
He breathed quickly and excited. His lust rose visibly. Then he did something that a man had never done with me before. He hit my red -massed breasts slightly and suddenly with his flat hand.
It did not cause pain, but a very strong pleasure. The hand clapped more and more violently on my tight tits, which were increasingly getting in motion and being crowded. When his fingers hit the warts, it was almost like getting a new orgasm.
I jerked his cock faster and he pushed it into my mouth more and more lustfully. Then I felt the rising twitch at the root and knew that he would cum now now.
He groaned violently. His left hand pressed a tit, the right one held my head so that his cock had to stay in my mouth. That was unnecessary because I wanted his seed. The tail pumped and fresh, thick warm juice quoll in my mouth.
The ray got even stronger and I had to swallow. The spicy mucus ran down my throat.
The wet, thick cock between my lips was bedding. The doctor stepped back exhausted and stowed his gender back in his pants.
I raised myself. Under my cunt, the whole pulp was completely softened.
None of us knew which reaction was now asked.
I could think that he might have even been afraid that I complained or something. So I smiled at him and said: “Until the next appointment, Doctor.” And went.
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