Romance
WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 135: Doctor and Patient Sex (4)
Hannah
Hannah went home from her first appointment with Dr. Stone feeling wholly mortified. She wanted to believe that her body's response to his examination was as typical as he had told her it was. Still, she could not get the surprised look on Dr. Stone's face out of her head! That simply had not looked like the face of a man who sees that happen to the women he examines very often. Hannah was positive that she was the first woman to ever do that during one of Dr. Stone's examinations.
What she wasn't sure of, however, was how Dr. Stone had felt about it. He ended the examination and hurried out of the room so fast that Hannah at first thought he must have been repulsed by her perverted response to a routine medical exam. However, when he had stood up from his seat at the end of the exam table, Hannah couldn't help but notice the effort he took to close his lab coat and hold it out away from his front.
Hannah may have been sexually inexperienced, but she had seen enough R-rated movies to know what happened to men when they became aroused. She’d even seen an erect penis once when she had walked in on her older brother and his friends watching porn. Had that been what Dr. Stone was trying to hide behind his lab coat? Had he rushed out of the room so quickly after her exam because he was ... turned on?
Hannah couldn’t stop thinking about Dr. Stone and her body’s dirty response to his exam. She thought about it every night, and each night the urge to touch herself the way he had touched her grew stronger. A week after her exam, Hannah was again lying in bed and thinking about Dr. Stone’s hands massaging, pinching, and penetrating her, and the urge grew too strong.
She closed her eyes, lifted her shirt over her bare breasts, and began to mimic the way his fingers had pinched and rolled her nipples. Her buds immediately stiffened in response and triggered an aching throb in her panties. Hannah took a deep breath and left one of her hands to continue rubbing her nipple while her other hand slid beneath her panties.
Her fingers did not have to search for long in her soaking wet folds before they discovered the sensitive button Dr. Stone’s thumb had pushed
during her exam. Hannah inhaled sharply in surprise at the electrifying current that radiated outwards from the erect little nub as she began rubbing circles around it with her fingers.
Panting and moaning in mounting pleasure, Hannah increased the pressure and speed of her fingers. At the same time, she pinched her hard nipple between two of her fingers and stroked its responsive tip with a third. Warmth expanded in the pit of her belly, filling her to the point of bursting. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it any longer, the pressure released in a flood of euphoria.
Hannah bit down on the inside of her lip to keep herself from crying out and waking her mother. She instinctively pushed her hips up to meet her hand as it vigorously rubbed her swollen, pulsating clit until her orgasm finally subsided.
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Hannah quickly developed a new routine of playing with herself before bed each night. As her newfound sexuality blossomed, she began to fantasize about a man's hands replacing her own. And more, she began to imagine what it would be like to have a man touching her with his thing, the way the man in the porn movie she caught her brother and his friend's watching had done to the woman in the film.
Hannah decided it was time to lose her virginity. There was only one problem. Ever since Dr. Stone's exam, she worried her vagina would be too small to fit a man's penis. Dr. Stone had commented on how tiny and tight it was several times during her exam. That metal tool he had stuck inside of her seemed like it barely fit, and it was nowhere near as long and thick as the porn man's penis.
She was too embarrassed to ask any of her friends about this, and there was no way she would ask her mother. But, she was simply too nervous to try to have sex with a man without knowing for sure if her vagina would be too small.
After obsessing over it for days, Hannah finally realized what she had to do. She wasn't sure why she hadn't thought of it before. This was a question of anatomy, after all. A medical problem, really. Who better to ask than a doctor?