WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 136: Doctor and Patient Sex (5)

Dr. Stone

“Hannah,” Dr. Stone said when he entered the exam room, “it’s good to see you again. Though I have to say, I am surprised to see you so soon after your last appointment. Is everything alright?”

“Yes,” said Hannah. “Nothing’s wrong, really. I just have some ... some questions about ... some things. I’m hoping you can help me?”

Dr. Stone had to concentrate hard to keep his eyes from drifting down to Hannah's chest. Her nipples were protruding out like stiff pencil erasers beneath her hospital gown.

“Of course,” he said, “that’s what I’m here for. Now, what are your questions?”

“Well, it’s just one question, actually. I know it’s probably ridiculous. But ... you know how I am inexperienced ... sexually?”

Dr. Stone nodded, trying to ignore the highly inappropriate twitch of excitement in his pants at the sight of Hannah biting down nervously on her lower lip.

“Yes, I remember. It’s perfectly natural to have questions about sex when you start to think about having it for the first time. Is that what this is about, Hannah? Are you thinking about having sex?”

Dr. Stone watched as Hannah's whole face flushed an adorable shade of pink. She crossed her legs under her gown and looked down at her lap before answering in a whisper.

“Yes,” she said.

"Okay, well, no need to be embarrassed. I get all sorts of questions about sex from young women such as yourself. No question is ridiculous, so ask away."

He gave her his best reassuring smile, and it seemed to put her at ease. She smiled back and relaxed a bit in her seat.

"Okay," she said tentatively, before continuing on at a fast pace, as though she wanted to get it all out as quickly as possible. "Well, you see, I've been thinking a lot about what you said during my last exam about my, um, vagina being too small for the metal thing you put in it. I know most penises are much bigger than that thing, especially when they get hard, and I'm worried – I'm worried they won't, well, fit inside me. So, that's my question, I guess. Will a penis even fit inside of my vagina, and what do I do if it won't?"

Hannah let out a long sigh and then stared anxiously at Dr. Stone. He had taken a seat on his stool at the end of the exam table and crossed his legs as she spoke to hide his growing erection. Whatever question he had expected her to ask, this had not been it. It took Dr. Stone a moment to push the image of her tight little cunt out of his mind and compose himself enough to answer.

“Ah,” he said, searching for the right words.

His perverted mind was pushing dirty words to the front of his brain and blocking access to more medically appropriate terminology.

“I understand your concern. While your – vaginal opening is tighter than average, you have nothing to worry about. You see, the vagina is built

to stretch and expand to accommodate, even quite large penises. Remember, it must be capable of expanding even farther during childbirth.”

“Oh,” said Hannah, “I hadn’t thought of that. I guess that makes sense. But, doctor, is that true for all women? How do I know there isn’t something wrong with my vagina?”

“Why do you think there is something wrong?”

Hannah’s face turned deliciously pink again.

“Well, I’ve been trying to – to insert things in it, you know, to see if something penis-sized will fit, and I haven’t been able to fit anything thicker than my toothbrush handle.”

Dr. Stone’s cock twitched excitedly as it swelled in his pants.

“Did you push very hard when you tried to insert the larger objects?”

“Well, no. I was too afraid to push on anything that didn’t just slide right in.”

"Don't be afraid. It will take a little bit of force at first. A little force will feel good, and you'll know when it starts to feel like too much. Were you sexually aroused when you tried to insert these larger objects?"

Hannah paused, her face flushed a deeper shade of red, and Dr. Stone could have sworn her nipples stiffened. They were threatening to poke holes in the thin fabric of her gown.

“No,” she said finally, looking at him with a confused expression.

Dr. Stone's cock was steadily growing harder and longer as he questioned her. It would soon be challenging to hide. He knew he needed to end this conversation as quickly as possible and leave the room.

"Well, being aroused is essential for comfortable penetration. You may think of this as only applying to men, but, in fact, both men and women experience genital swelling when they become sexually aroused. For men, their penis becomes erect. But women also experience an erection of the clitoris. Their vaginal canal will begin to expand naturally, as well. At that point, the vagina will be far more receptive to further expansion by penile penetration."

Hannah’s lips parted as she readjusted her position. Her legs uncrossed, and Dr. Stone’s eyes darted down to the spot of dampness that was visible on the part of her gown that had been tucked between her legs a moment earlier. He quickly brought his eyes back to meet hers.

"So," he continued as he stood and began moving towards the door, careful to hide the massive tent he was now pitching behind his lab coat, "with the combination of sexual arousal and the proper degree of force, I assure you, a penis will have no problem penetrating your vagina when the time comes."

Dr. Stone turned away from Hannah and put his hand on the door handle.

"Now, if that's all –"

“But, Dr. Stone, isn’t there anything you can do to better prepare my vagina for when that happens? I know what you said, but I’m still so nervous a penis won’t fit. I’d like to know for sure before I try to have sex with a man. Isn’t there some sort of – I don’t know – medical treatment you can suggest that will help stretch my vagina before I have sex?”

Dr. Stone closed his eyes and gripped the door handle tighter in his hand. No. All he had to do was tell her that no, there was no such treatment, and then he could leave the room. It was simple. So, why wasn’t he doing it?

Slowly, he turned to face Hannah. Her eyes fell immediately to his crotch. He realized his lap coat had fallen open, revealing his massive

erection and the dribble of pre-cum that was soaking through his trousers. He moved to cover himself back up with his coat, but then he caught Hannah lick her lips and bite down on her lower lip, and he stopped himself. Her eyes continued to stare at his erection as Dr. Stone locked the door behind him.

“There is one special treatment I could recommend,” he said without thinking. “But, it’s frowned upon in the medical field these days. I could lose my license if anyone knew I was even telling you about it.”

Hannah’s eyes met his.

“I – I wouldn’t tell anyone. Please, doctor, if there’s a treatment, I want it. Please, give it to me.”

Dr. Stone smiled sardonically at Hannah’s choice of words. Was she trying to turn him on? Or was she just that innocent and naïve? He was confident it was the latter.

“Okay, Hannah,” said Dr. Stone as he walked towards the exam table. “We can try it. But, I have to warn you, it’s quite ... unconventional. And, it’s very ... hands-on on my part.”

“I understand,” said Hannah. “I still want to try it.”

Dr. Stone couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. Was he actually going to go through with this?! With a patient? His nineteen-year-old virgin patient? During an exam? It was utterly insane and highly inappropriate. But, then again, he was already standing in front of her with a tremendous hard-on. He had already crossed the line of appropriate doctor-patient behavior. Why not see how far beyond that line he could go?

“Alright, Hannah, the first step of the treatment is for you to remove your gown.”