– What are we complaining about? – the doctor asked Katya.
– Nothing! – she replied, “It’s just that I had a baby three months ago and now it’s a routine check-up.
The doctor looked at his magazine and flipped through something.
– Why did you come here?
Katya was surprised by this question.
– Doctor! I understand that due to maternity leave I rarely come to this place, but you should know your bosses by sight! I am a co-owner of the Relax Hotel.
The doctor raised his eyes from his notes and looked carefully at the girl sitting on the chair on the other side of the table over his glasses and said:
– Katya, I know who you are, and I also know that your gynaecologist is an excellent specialist. Why did you come to me?
Katya was confused for a moment. The reason why she had come here had seemed logical at first, but now…
– Well, I just wanted to be seen by an independent specialist. And then! If the club, or hotel, as the case may be, where I’m a co-owner, has its own specialist, why not use his services?
– Hm! Logical – the doctor started flipping through some notes again.
Katya sat silently and waited. She looked round the room. As far as she knew, they had the doctor only a week ago. During that week he had seen the entire female staff. Everyone had been pleased with him. In that week, his office had been transformed. There was a flower on the window. On the bench behind him, a few certificates with regalia. The gynaecological chair has been moved a little to the side. But in principle it was the same room where the whole company had fucked Yulia at Yulia and Andrei’s wedding. Katya had been nine months pregnant at the time, but she had taken part in the orgy.
Katya glanced at the doctor. A man about 35-40 years old. Light grey adorned his short-cropped hair, cut in a hedgehog style. Stylish horn-rimmed glasses. About five feet tall. Dense build with a small belly. The belly gave a slight solidity. And a white coat. That’s what the administration of the Relax Club insisted on. All doctors wear medical suits nowadays, and this is a dressing gown. That’s cool.
– All right! – The gynaecologist took Katya away from her thoughts – here are the directions for the tests. The standard set: blood, urine. Now let’s examine you. Take off your clothes.
– Completely! – Katya asked.
– From the waist up, for starters.
Katya was surprised, but she took off her sweatshirt and T-shirt. The bra followed. The doctor came from the side and put his palm on her size four breasts and gave them a little squeeze. Stroked it, traced his finger around the nipple. He did the same with the other breast.
– You are a gynaecologist, not a mammologist, aren’t you? – Katya asked.
– Well, yes – replied the doctor, squeezing one breast and milk spurted out of it. Katya was breastfeeding.
The girl looked in the mirror opposite to which she was standing. Her breasts were quadruple, full and tight. You could tell the tits of a nursing mum. The waistband of her jeans pulled in her belly, which was still hanging after giving birth. It’s gonna take a lot of days at the gym to get in shape. And now, the recent labour was taking its toll.
The doctor with a serious face was pawing at the blues, Katya did not interfere, feeling her pussy in her panties getting wet with excitement. Now I can see why he came to work here. There are a lot of girls in the club. Almost all of them either prostitute themselves on a regular basis or occasionally. And ordinary employees don’t refuse free counselling from a specialist. And of course, almost all girls don’t refuse handsome men. I wish there was a female urologist for the guys….
– Now take off your bottoms and sit in the chair – said the doctor, having had enough of tits.
– And the top to put on – Katya decided to mock the doctor.
– At your discretion – said the man, unpacking the instrument and putting on gloves.
Katya took off her jeans and wet panties and sat down in the chair.
It is not clear why some women are afraid to go to the gynaecologist. Of course, there are rude people, but Katya was always lucky. The doctors were kind and helpful, but the chair is something. As comfortable as in the gynaecological chair, Katya has never been.
Having put on a mask, having greased his gloved hands with some gel, the doctor began to examine her. First he ran his fingers along the labia, then he inserted two fingers into the vagina, pressed on her stomach, felt something there. The excitement was gone. All these manipulations were unpleasant and a little painful.
– I’ll give you another ultrasound. – Said the doctor.
Katya was a little frightened.
– Is something wrong?
– No. Everything’s fine.
– Why didn’t you say anything about the ultrasound, but only now?
– I forgot! – replied the doctor and carefully inserted a gynaecological mirror into her vagina.
“He’s lying!” thought Katya.
After examining everything inside visually, he swabbed the cervix and took out the instrument. Again he dripped some gel on his fingers and more carefully inserted two fingers into her pussy.
With his other hand he ran it along her shaved pubes and touched her clitoris.
Katya exhaled loudly, then inhaled and froze, waiting for him to continue. The fingers in her pussy moved carefully and gently, reaching up to her cervix and caressing it in circular motions. Let other doctors and say that the organ that is responsible for pleasure in the female perineum is the clitoris together with its head, body and legs, and the vagina is practically or not sensitive at all. And there’s no such thing as vaginal, anal or any other kind of orgasm. Only clitoral. And the type of orgasm depends on which part of the clitoris is stimulated. This doctor knew for sure, he was convinced by his experience that with the right stimulation a girl can cum from almost any kind of caresses. Just yesterday he had a patient who had experienced pleasure and then orgasm from the way he was using a cotton swab on her cervix.
The doctor continued to caress Katya with his fingers inside her pussy, with his other hand he carefully unbuttoned his trousers and took out his cock. He began to jerk it. Katya put her own hand on her clit and ran her fingertips over it. In a few seconds she was already masturbating in front of the doctor’s face.
– Fuck me, doctor! – Katya asked.
It didn’t take long for the doctor to beg. He stood up, opened his dressing gown, guided his cock into her wet pussy and began to enter. The medium-sized organ slowly sank into the hot slit. Katya caressed and squeezed her breasts, squeezed her nipples between her fingers, the doctor held her by the waist and actively moved inside her. From Katya’s stimulation her mammary glands couldn’t stand it and started to secrete milk, which flowed down onto her stomach.
This was the first man, other than her husband, to fuck her in the last three months. Her moans echoed around the room, the squelching of her pussy from the cock squirming inside, the slapping of bodies. The gynaecological chair was very comfortable indeed. Katya thought it would be a good idea to bring a few guys in here to take turns fucking her.
Waves of pleasure came over the girl like a raging tsunami, overwhelming her with a wave of orgasm and blurring her brain. The Doctor was fucking her at breakneck speed. His cock strained to the limit and was ready to cum. A few seconds passed, the doctor pulled the organ out of her pussy and with a few shudders, cummed on his patient’s stomach.
Both were breathing heavily, looking into each other’s eyes. The doctor never removed the mask from his face.
– Get dressed – the doctor said dryly, stepping away from the girl.
Katya got up from the chair with difficulty and began to clean herself up, wiping milk and semen from her body with a paper towel.
A few days later, Katya went to the gynaecologist again. Analyses and ultrasound showed that the girl had nothing serious. A slight hormonal disruption. But the most important thing is that the girl, going to the doctor, immediately undressed, sat in her favourite chair and gave herself to the doctor. This time he worked not only as a gynaecologist and mammologist, but also as a dentist and lor – exploring the mouth and throat of the patient with his cock.
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