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by Sansa Gold


  I was still mad at him about how everything went down last night. I knew that we were going down a slippery slope by letting him get so close to my pussy. I had been so close to losing it all last night because Andrew couldn't control his urges. I knew it was hard for him, but I would have never forgiven him or myself if it had happened last night. As of now it was going to take some time before I forgive him for last night, he had crossed the line that was for sure.

  "Mrs. Knolls," I raised my head from the folder, "the doctor will see you now." She ushered me into the receptionist room and pointed down the hallway. "Its the last room on your right dear." She hollered down as she sat back at the computer. As I closed the door I could hear her fingers rapidly pressing down on the keyboard.

  I closed the door behind me and looked around. All over the walls posters were plastered with different diagrams, diseases, and pictures of anatomical body parts. On one side of the room was a brown table with a white paper on top as a cover, I pressed my fingers down on the cover and it crinkled under my touch. On the other side of the room, there were cabinets and jars that contained all sort of medical equipment, some of them I had never even seen before.

  I tried to remember all the things my friends had told me about their first gyno exams. When I had told them that I was going they were surprised to hear that I had never gotten a check up. They assured me that it was all going to be a breeze and that I would be in and out before I knew it, that was if the doctor was any good. They had all giggled and shared stories about all the bad doctors they had in the past while I sat in silence hoping that I wouldn't have anything to add to any of their war stories. Truth be told, I was scared of the doctor when I was younger but now that I was all grown up it all seemed silly.

  To my side, on a small stool, was a blue gown neatly wrapped. Was I suppose to put that on? I looked down at my tight blouse and blue jeans, well I doubt the doctor would be going to be able to see anything with me wearing this. I laughed to myself, I would have to remember to tell Andrew about this later.

  I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head, revealing my large breasts. They were just glad to finally get out of the confinement of that shirt, I let them breathe for a second before I knelt and took off my jeans. I stood there in my bra and panties trying to remember if I was supposed to take them off. I really wish that nurse would have taken a second to explain this whole process, but I get that's what I get for going to the cheapest doctor. I reached behind me and unclasped the bra, letting my tits breathe much-deserved air. I pulled off my panties and looked to the side, where a mirror hung.

  My perky nipples stared back at me, they were all ready and at attention. I couldn't help but grab one and give it a slight tug, I nibbled on my lip. All of those days at the gym were definitely paying off. I clenched my ass and watched it perk up and gave myself a small slap on the ass. Indeed, the work was paying off and soon Andrew would be able to do whatever he wanted to me. I had promised him that, after all, the ordeal I had put him through.

  A shiver ran up my spine, realizing how chilly it really was in this exam room. I guess they were too cheap to even afford any heat in here. If they were this cheap could it mean that Dr. Robinson was going to be some old doctor geezer they hired, possibly trying to skim on paying any of the new brightly educated doctors. I was starting to really regret coming here in the first place, I probably should splurge a little when going to the doctor. After all this was all for my wellbeing, I didn't want to have some quack staring at me and telling me I was all fine when I was really sick.

  I grabbed the blue gown and brought it against my shivering body, it was too thin to really do anything for me. I packed up my clothing and threw it on the brown little stool and hopped on the table. I grabbed the thin string at the back of the gown and tied it as tightly as I could, I was going to give anyone else a free show. I sat on the brown table and closed my eyes, wishing that I could be somewhere else.

  *Knock*

  I raised my head, glaring at the door, "Come in."

  The door pushed open, giving way to one of the most handsome men I had ever seen. I could clearly see the stitched lettering in his doctor robe, as he walked in. He couldn't have been older than his mid-thirties, definitely not the old geezer I was expecting. He had chestnut hair that was buzz cut on the side, leaving a small Mohawk on top. He wore wire framed glass that sank down his face as he closed the door, but he casually pushed them back up to the top. He held a folder in his hand while the other stretched outwards toward me.

  "Hi, I'm Dr. Robinson." He stared down at his hand and then to mine.

  "Oh, sorry. I'm Linda Knolls. Nice to meet your Dr. Robinson." I grabbed his hand. It was smooth and hairless, not what I would have expected.

  "So what can I do for you today?" He knelt and grabbed my clothes off the stool, putting them to the side, before sitting down

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  "Sorry about that. Anyway, I'm here for my first gyno exam before I have sex with my soon to be husband. We just wanted to make sure that everything was alright down there, also wanted to get some birth control." He nodded and jotted down the information into the folder.

  "Anything else?" He asked, his pen hovered above the folder waiting for me to respond.

  "Nope, that's it." I responded.

  "Alright, well just looking over the folder I can see that you've left a lot of questions blank. Was there a reason for that?" He looked at me, his eyes traveling down my body. It felt like he was checking me out, but I pushed the thought out of my head.

  "Well, many of the questions were asking about my sexual experiences, in terms of intercourse, which I do not have any." I could feel my cheeks grow red at my response.

  "So you've never had sex? I assumed you are saving yourself for your husband?"

  I nodded my head, "I just wanted to wait for the right guy. I'm hoping that's him, although I'm quite mad at him now."

  "Well that's not good, but I won't probe any further. But, I'm going to have to ask you some more questions that are required by my practice. Is that alright?"

  "That won't be a problem at all. Whatever I can do to help you, Doctor."

  "Alright, Mrs. Knolls do you have any kind of sexually transmitted disease?"

  "You can call me Linda and no I haven't," I answered.

  "Have you ever had sexually transmitted disease?"

  "Not that I am aware of."

  He laughed, "Trust me if you had gotten one you would have known." He cleared his throat and leaned back in his stool, "How many sexually active partners have you had in the last five years?"

  "Does that include just sexual intercourse or oral?" I asked, there was an important distinction between the two for me.

  "Let's do both to cover all bases." He smiled at me, as he clicked his pen.

  "Alright, well as I've told you I have had no sexual partners. But, in terms of oral, I've had two different partners in the last five years."

  He jotted down the information in the folder, "Any of these partners has any sexually transmittable diseases?"

  "No, at least they never told me."

  "Now to the last question, this is the one that people usually don't want to answer. But, it's necessary in order for your examination to go smoothly. How often do you masturbate and do you penetrate yourself during?"

  I let the question float into my mind, trying to remember the any information that I would need to divulge, "Most of the time when I masturbate it's through clitoral stimulation. When I was younger I tried to use my finger, but it hurt a little so I got scared and stopped."

  "That's very good. I see that you've been a very careful girl." He clicked his pen and set the folder off to the side. "Now comes the part of the examination. Since this is your first time here I'm going to have to do a lengthy and thorough examination. Do you have any questions?"

  "Will it hurt?" It was the only real concern I had about the exam, cause all my friend's experiences varied so greatly.

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p; "It might since you've never had sex before. Your vagina will probably be a lot tighter than a lot of my other patients. Just know that I'll try to be as gentle with you as possible. If there is any problem or question during the examination, just let me know."

  He didn't have to worry about that. If I had something to ask I was going to ask it, I wasn't scared of making myself sound stupid.

  "Alright, I'm going to need you to put your back down and relax." I shoved myself up the brown cushion and laid down, letting my legs hang down at the bottom. I watched as he came around to my side, one of his fingers brushing against my thigh. He placed his hands down at the edge of my stomach and pelvic bone, slowly applying pressure to the spot.

  "Before I go in I need to make sure that everything in your body is working from the outside. Pressing down allows your body to let me know everything is Ok. Does that make sense Linda?"

  I nodded my head, as he pressed harder down just above my pelvic bone. As he pressed down harder his hands began to move lower until it was just above my clit. I watched as one hand pressed down and the other moved forward, his fingers lightly caressed my clit. He looked at me, I turned my head to the side pretending I had seen nothing. Was that part of the examination? I let the thought drift out of my head, I was too naive to know exactly the procedure was.

  But, I could also feel myself getting turned on as fingers caressed my clit. It had been so long since someone else had touched me down there, someone who was experienced. A quick image rushed inside my head, I brushed it away. I was going to do anything to upset Andrew, it was my turn to be patient and faithful for him. But all that kept running through my head was how he had almost jeopardized everything last night. Did he really care about me? Or did he just want to get my virgin pussy?

  I brushed all the thoughts aside and put my focus back on the procedure at hand. Dr. Robinson's fingers still plucked my clit, I bit my tongue. I'm sure he was just after the path of the tunnel on the outside, probably making sure nothing was clogged.

  He slowly began to climb his way up my body this time, his fingers pressing down on my body. I kept staring off to the side, letting him do what he needed to do. His fingers touched the bottom of my breasts, I turned my head and stared at his smile

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  "Don't worry Linda this is all part of the procedure. I'm going to take good care of you. Do you trust me?"

  I looked at his smile, it washed away some of my worries, "Of course, Dr. Robinson. I trust you."

  "Good. Good." He smiled his fingers pressing on, skimming against the side of my breasts until they came to a rest a the bottom of my throat. I turned my head to the side and was greeted by a bulge in Dr. Robinson's pants. I could immediately tell that was getting turned on by the examination. Was that normal for a doctor? I thought exams lost their sexual appeal after seeing god knows how many pussies. I felt a strong urge to unzip his pants and bring out his cock. I gripped the side of the table, holding my sexual demon down. I was probably still sexually frustrated after last night's debacle.

  Dr. Robinson reached across the table, reaching for something on the other side, his cock gently pressed against my shoulder. I couldn't believe how hard he was. I looked at the head of his cock, pre-cum was already soaking his pants, I gripped the table harder.

  "Sorry about that, Linda. I was just grabbing my head flashlight before I go down." He showed me a circular helmet, kind of like the one construction workers wear, with a small flashlight at the end. "This will allow me to get a better sight when I'm down there. I want to make sure I'm as thorough as possible. Are you ready for me Linda?"

  He sounded like he was going to drill me with his hard cock, not give me an examination. "Yes, Dr. Robinson I'm ready for my examination."

  He grabbed his small stool from the corner and rolled to the bottom of the table. He grabbed the bottom of my feet, "I'm going to need to put them in the stirrups, this way your vagina will naturally open up for me." He pushed my feet down onto the hard plastic, the gown rising up and completely blocking him from my sight. Next, I heard the click of flashlight and saw a small illuminated circle on my gown that hastily disappeared.

  I pushed my head down on the side of the cushion as I felt his hand running down the side of my thigh. He meandered back and forth up the side of my thigh with one hand while the other rested on the top of my mound. I moved my head forward and grabbed hold of my gown with my teeth, this was turning me on a lot more than I had anticipated.

  "Are you doing Ok over there?" His voice came from behind the gown.

  "Mhm." I didn't let go of the gown scared that a moan might roll out of my mouth.

  "Good." He whispered.

  I felt his fingers slowly roam just above my clit, playing with my trimmed hairs. His other hand had stopped at the bottom of my thigh and had long grabbed hold. As his fingers moved down and began to stroke my clit, I could feel his hot breath on the inside of my thighs. His face must have got closer to my pussy so that he could look at it better. It was then that I felt something slightly wet on the inside of my thighs, soft and plump rolled on them. All of a sudden the wetness grew and I realized what he was doing, he had kissed the inside of my thigh and now he was licking it. I wanted to ask him a question, anything that would momentarily move his mouth away. None came to mind.

  I pressed my head harder into the cushion, hands climbing and grabbing hold of my breasts. I kneaded my breasts in my hand as his tongue continued down the side of my thigh, stopping just at the edge of one of my flaps.

  "I'm not going to need to use any lubricant for the examination Linda. You're producing more than I could ever need." I could have sworn I heard a small excitement in his voice as he spoke.

  "Yes, Dr. Robinson." I responded.

  I grabbed at my breasts, as fingers continued to probe at my clit. I wanted nothing more than him to push his fingers deep inside me. He began to trace the outline of my pussy, taking one of his fingers and running it between my flaps. At that point, I could have sworn I heard him smack his lips, but I closed my eyes and concentrated on his touch. How his finger pushed apart my flaps, going back and forth, until resetting at my tunnel. There he began to lightly press on my wet cunt, sending shivers down my spine.

  "How does that feel Mrs. Knolls?"

  "Fucking fantastic," I answered, my hand shooting up to partly cover the moan that followed.

  "Very good." He responded. His finger pressed forward inside my tight cunt, I could feel it every feature as it began to stretch me apart. My pussy grasped at his finger, as he pressed onward before I could finally feel his knuckle at my entrance.

  "I'm going to have to stimulate your g-spot now Mrs. Knolls."

  "Ah ha." Was all that I could muster. I felt as he curled his finger upward and began to move it back and forth, I felt my vision become blurry as white stars danced around the edges. As his pace quickened I gripped tighter at my breasts trying to hold on something as I felt my orgasm coming on. His finger kept a rhythmic pace, as I closed my eyes letting the heat travel through all of my body. All of a sudden what felt like a shock of thunder rolled through my body. I raised myself out off the table, my body instantly becoming rigid as the feelings rumbled through my body. I pushed my feet out, the stirrups moving far off the side of the table, and my hips began to gyrate. His curled finger continued its conquest as my hips began to gyrate from side to side. He pushed down on the outside of my g spot, bringing even more pleasure from that spot.

  "Oh my god. Oh my god." I repeated over and over, as shocks of lightning traveled inside of me. He pulled his finger out of me and with that I relaxed, falling down onto the table. I watched, with eyes half-open, as my chest rose and fell. As I began to become aware of my surroundings once more, I saw that Dr. Robinson stood next to me. He began to undo his belt buckle, as we stared into each others eyes.

  I didn't say anything, I wanted probably wanted it more than he did. He pulled down on his pants, bringing down his briefs down at the same time, and let h
is large cock out. It was by far the largest cock I had ever seen. I began to stroke it, the head already had plenty of pre-cum. I wrapped my tongue around it, he began to grunt as I pushed it inside of my mouth. His hands fell on the back of my head urging me forward, which I was happy to do. I felt his cock hit the back of my throat over and over, his pre cum mixing with my saliva. He pulled it out and pushed it against the side of my cheeks until it fell back inside my mouth. I could feel the pre-cum slowly fall down the side of my cheeks, but I didn't care. I had waited too long for this moment.

  As he pulled and pushed my head forward down his shaft, I began to cradle his balls. I lightly rolled them around through my fingers, watching as he popped up on his toes when I grabbed too hard. As he continued to push my head down on his shaft, I looked up and saw how his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

  "I can't take this anymore." He hollered as he pulled his cock from me. He grabbed hold of my feet and placed them back in the stirrups.

 

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