by Sansa Gold
"Ok, what I need you now Jasmine is to sit still and let us complete our procedure. You do want me to tell your father that your a virgin right?"
I would get the best of both words. I would be pleasured by these two gorgeous doctors and also get my father's approval. It was a win-win situation for me. I pretended to be displeased with his question, but after several seconds I nodded my head in agreement. There was no way I was going to resist myself the pleasure any longer. The only thing I wanted more was for Dr. Crewly to join his boss during the examination. I knew that for sure I would lose my mind if that happened.
"That's a good girl." He pushed down on the gown that had somehow managed to stay stuck to my knees during the whole ordeal. Now I would have a good vantage point to see them work on my pussy, letting me soak it all in.
Dr. Bowing lowered his head and began to look intently at my cunt. His eyes darted from side to side until he found the spot that needed his undivided his attention. Just like before, when he had been studying me in the kitchen, his eyes concentrated on one part of my body. He seemed to soak it all in, not wanting to miss any minute detail. With his head so close to my pussy and his hot breath warming me up, it took all my willpower not to arch my hips upward. If I did that it would force my moist flaps closer to those luscious lips of his.
"Crewly, come and look at this." His assistant moved behind him and bent over his shoulder.
"What exactly am I looking at?" He asked, and a panic seemed to settle within my body. I would have been a lot more worried if this gag weren't in my mouth. I tried to shake my body from side to side to get their attention.
"You both seem eager for an answer," He chuckled. Each of his hands started on my knees and worked rapidly down the inside of my thighs until both palms rested on my mound.
"I can't see it now that you're covering it," Crewly groaned in frustration. I could tell that he was eager to figure out what Dr. Bowing had seen. Anything to probably impress his mentor.
Dr. Bowing began to laugh, "There isn't anything there you klutz. I just wanted you to take a closer look at this perfect cunt." He moved his palms away from my cunt and one of his fingers began to touch my clit lightly. I instinctively arched my hips following the rhythmic circular motions he made.
Dr. Crewly looked frustrated and straightened his back as he crossing his arms in front of his chest. Meanwhile, Dr. Bowing quickened the pace with his finger while the other hand began to slip between my pussy flaps. He teased at the entrance of my pussy, different fingers pushing against my hole. Arousing me to no end. I took out all my frustration with the gag in my mouth. I tongued and screamed into it as my body quivered with satisfaction.
"I'm trying to get you more aroused so that it will be easier for the speculum to go in. I'm sure that Dr. Crewly told you about that." He looked at his assistant, who nodded his head. "Good. Very good." He then lowered his head and this time I didn't hold back.
I brought my hip up and left the comfort circular motions of his fingers. Instead, I was looking for something more seductive. Like the warm embrace of his tongue on my nub. With dead-on precision, I managed to land my clit right on his big lips. His eyes grew large at the sudden surprise. I'm sure that it wasn't every day that his patient's cunt was on his lips. Within seconds, that moment of hesitation was gone, and his tongue lashed out like a serpent.
His hands grabbed underneath my ass and gripped hard onto my cheeks. It took a lot of work of my hips and allowed me to enjoy the sensations as his tongue wiped from either side of my cunt. He lapped at my clit, down my pussy, and even gave me a couple pecks at the inside of my thigh. I moaned into the cloth and pulled on my hands trying to push his head further into my cunt.
There was nothing more that I wanted than to run my hands through his hair. Gripping him as he made the knot in my stomach grow tighter. I wanted to let him know that he was making me feel all sort of emotions. Emotions that no other person had ever made me feel.
*Knock Knock*
"Is everything alright in there?" My father's voice boomed from the other side of the door. I managed to raise my head high enough to see Dr. Crewly make his way toward the door. Dr. Bowing hadn't even hesitated he just kept his constant onslaught of my cunt. His saliva and my juices dripping slowly down my body as they mixed.
Dr. Crewly cracked the door open slightly, "How may I help you, sir?" He put himself between the crack of the door so that my father couldn't see inside.
"It's been almost forty minutes. Shouldn't the examination be done by now?" He pushed his wrist out in front of Crewly's face and pointed at his watch.
"Oh, I apologize, sir. There have been some complications, but nothing we can't resolve in the next half hour. I need you to stay out there," I could see him pointing down the hallway, "until the examination is complete. Any more interruptions and it will take much longer. Is that understood?" He asked in the most demanding voice I had ever heard him all night.
My father stuttered before finally answering, "Y-Yes, Doctor." Dr. Crewly closed the door and locked the doorknob. "That should get rid of any more interruptions," he smirked as he made his way toward me. I could already see a massive bulge in his pants, his hands already at the buckle of his pants. "Now what do you say we add another part to the examination?"
His eyes glared at me and I nodded my head. Of course, I wanted this. If my father wasn't going to trust me that I was his little girl. I would become the slut that he thought I was.
Dr. Crewly undid his pants and pulled everything down at once. His cock was larger than anything I had ever seen before. I wasn't entirely sure that I could take something like that. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself right above my head. He bent over, and his fingers tugged slightly at my cloth.
"You won't scream right?" His fingers loosely hung on the cloth, probably just in case I did decide to throw a tantrum he could stuff it back inside my mouth. But, that's not what I wanted. I wanted to be taken by them and punished. I shook my head from side to side, showing my eagerness to him.
"Good," He smiled as he removed the cloth.
I coughed a couple times as cold fresh air entered my mouth. Before, I could even completely regain my composure Dr. Crewly grabbed my chin and held my mouth open. I felt his cock push inside of my mouth and into my throat. I was completely taken aback by the whole ordeal, but I regained my composure. I rolled my tongue down his thick shaft as he pushed in and out rapidly. My eyesight was blocked by his balls as he became in and out of my mouth, salty taste filling my mouth. He grunted out in pleasure with every thrust. I closed my eyes and enjoyed as he used me. If my hands weren't still tied up, I would force his cock further down my throat. I was quickly learning that I liked being used.
"That doesn't seem fair," Dr. Bowing blurted as he stood up and watched Dr. Crewly going to town on my throat. He began to unbuckle his pants and drop everything. Unfortunately, I couldn't turn my head and get a look at his package. But, almost as if he had read my mind he came over and dropped it into my hand.
I began to feel his cock with my fingers, slowly tracing an outline inside of my head. In my head, I began to compare it with that cock that was currently impaling my throat. Dr. Bowing's cock was longer and slightly wider than his assistants'. It also seemed to curve off to the side while Dr. Crewly's was as straight as a dagger.
I rubbed my thumb on the head of Bowing's cock, and I could feel the pre-cum on my skin. I took it on my fingertips and spread it down the side of his cock. I wished that I could just look at it for a second, but all I could see were Crewly's balls bouncing in my face.
"That's enough of that," Dr. Bowing declared as he pulled his member away from me. I could hear the chair squeak as I presumed he moved it to the side. I'm sure he wanted as much room as possible before going into my tight pussy. He positioned himself, and I could feel the helm of his cock on my entrance. He moved it up and down spreading and mixing our fluids together.
As if he planned it before, he stuffed his
cock slowly into my cunt as Crewly pushed his deeper into my throat. The sensations were too much as they began to spit roast me. Having two cocks in me was just too much for my body to handle. As a result, I began to convulse. An extreme orgasm rolled through my body as they pushed into both ends of my body. I began to lose air circulation as Dr. Crewly stuffed his large cock into my mouth. On the other end, Dr. Bowing's shaft slowly began to split my taunt cunt apart.
"Well, you were telling the truth. Your pussy is as tight as a virgin that's for." I wanted to shout in excitement, but I was slowly losing conscious. I began to pull on the sides of arm trying to get Crewly's attention.
"Oh shit," He mumbled as his cock left the warmth of my mouth. I coughed up a mixture of his pre-cum and my saliva. I felt it dribble down the side of my cheek. "Are you ok?" His sparkling blue eyes were staring at me. It was as if I was looking up at a star in the middle of the day, might better view than his balls.
"Yea, I'm fine." I moaned out as I felt Dr.Bowing push completely into me. I tried to open my mouth to answer, but Dr. Bowing pulled away and quickly rammed his cock back inside of me. I shrieked out in pleasure, and Crewly's palms fell on my mouth, covering the worst of the sounds.
He moved his hands to the side, "Just put your cock back in me." That was the only way that I was going to be quite, and he seemed to oblige gladly. He positioned his tip and pushed it into the inside of my cheeks, giving my throat a much-needed break. At least for now.
Dr. Bowing grabbed at my thighs and continued to pound away at my cunt. I moaned as much as I could as his nails dug into my thighs.
"God, does your pussy feel amazing," He shouted as I heard his balls clack against my pussy. The knot grew tighter and tighter as his member stretched my insides more and more.
"I'm going to come. I'm going to come," he began to howl as his pace grew faster. I began to wail out in pleasure.
I felt myself coming to my end as a hot liquid shot into my throbbing cunt. I began to quiver and shake from side to side. Dr. Bowing pushed his hips into me while his seed shot inside of me. Just then, Dr. Crewly grunted out, and his seed shot into my mouth. I began to swallow it all, frantically trying to keep up with his output. There was no taste to his come; it was just a bit saltier than before. Both men began to grunt out in unison as my body writhed in pleasure. Both exhausted and shrinking they pulled their flaccid cocks out.
Without any hesitation, they began to get dressed. There was no hesitation in their movements, almost like they had done this before. I didn't question it; I was too full of bliss and semen to say anything. I held my knees close to my stomach as I felt the cum drip out of my pussy. After several minutes passed, and both doctors were dressed, I turned my attention to them.
"What are you going to tell my father?" A different tight knot than before took hold of me. I didn't want him to know about this exam; there was no reason to anger him further.
"As far as I'm concerned you are a tight little virgin," Dr. Bowing grinned a wide smile.
I smiled back at him. In the end, that's all that mattered.
THE END
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Book 10: Home Gyno Exam
Chapter 1
The crickets chirped as I walked up the stairs to my apartment. I grabbed hard on the handrail as I tried to steady myself up the stairs. I might have had just a little too much to drink, but it was one of my best nights so far this summer. I thought of Derrick's arms across my chest as a bunch of us, high school graduates, sat around the bonfire at his house. Derrick's hands were lightly grabbing at my tits all night; it brought butterflies to my stomach. Nothing had happened yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time. I didn't want to go off to college being a virgin after all.
I stumbled to the front of my door clutching at the inside of my purse. I had to be quiet. My hand grabbed at the cold silver of the key and brought it out, the hall erupted in the jingle of keys. "Shhhh," I turned my head and said as I put a finger to my lips. I laughed at myself and took hold of the house key. I brought it near the doorknob and tried to steady my hand, waiting for the right moment to push it inside. I never realized how hard it was to open a door when I've been drinking. Every time I pushed the key forward it scratched down the side of the knob, leaving small scratches. After several attempts, I finally managed to get it inside, and I turned it ever so slowly.
I heard the welcoming click of the doorknob as I turned it and pushed inside the kitchen. So far so good. I listened to anything that might hint at my mother being awake. Silence. That was a very good sign. My heels clicked on the tile floor as my hands struggled to find the light switch.
"You looking for this?" The lights turned on, and I stood still.
I didn't turn my head I just stood as still as I could hoping that she wasn't talking to me. I started to tremble as one foot was in the air and the other on the ground.
"You're not going to be able to hold that position much longer Chloe. Do you really think I can't see you?"
I didn't answer. For some reason, my brain told me that if I didn't answer I wouldn't get in trouble. It was probably the alcohol talking to me. Affecting my decision making like it usually did.
The sweat started to drip down the side of my forehead. She was right, I wouldn't be able to keep this up much longer. My muscles strained, and I brought my leg down to the ground. I slowly turned my head and stared at my mother, who had a lit cigarette in her hand, as she stared at me.
"Care to explain yourself?" She pulled the chair from the side of the table and sat in it. She spread her legs out, the middle of her nightgown opening slightly. She took a puff of her cigarette as she waited for me to respond.
"I-I was out studying." It was the only thing I could think of telling her that she might excuse.
"Studying? What do you mean studying? Chloe, you graduated high school like two months ago. Your starting college in two weeks, you don't have any studying yet." The smoke left her mouth as she spoke each word, her yellow teeth shining under the kitchen light.
I racked my brain trying to find some other reason for being out so late. Anything, but the truth. She wouldn't be able to handle the truth especially if she found out that I had been drinking.
"Well, I've got summer work before college," I stammered out.
"Lies," She said as she got up from her chair and came toward me, her prying eyes looking me up and down. "There is no reason to be looking like this when you're studying." She grabbed at my neon top and short jeans.
"I like to be comfortable when I study." I closed my eyes as she got closer and closer to me.
I felt my mother's hot breath on the side of my body as she got close enough to smell me.
"Alcohol!?," She screamed. "Is this really how you study? Lies!" She repeated. She sniffed me again, "Smoke?"
My body began to shake in fear knowing that she had found me out. There was no going back now I would have to tell her the truth about tonight. Otherwise, this might turn into something much worse.
"So are you ready to be honest with me now?" Her words were thick with venom and her eyes full of rage.
"I was out with some friends at a bonfire. We were celebrating one last time before we were off to college. I was with Derrick all night.."
"DERRICK?" She shouted out, her hands gripping the side of my arms. She looked deep into my eyes like I had said some cursed word.
I nodded my head.
"You know I don't like that boy at all! Did you fuck him, slut?" She threw her hands up in the air and paced around the room, her eyes shooting between the tile floor and me. A panicked look was spread across her face, one that made the inside of my stomach clench in fear. She knew that I hated when she called me that. She always threw at me with no remorse. She knew that wasn't me.
I hated when my mother got all judgmental. She had to be in control of everything I did at all
times. Everything in my life was locked down by her. She never let me be alone with any boys in high school or let me even have any friends that were boys. Tonight was the first time that I had even gotten close to a boy. So, she knew that there was no reason to call me a slut.
But, that was one of the many things she did to keep control of me inside the house. How she wrapped me around her hand and controlled my every move. For example, I was only allowed to use the internet under her supervision. Never by myself, she made that explicit. Her reasoning was that there were too many impure people out there. It would only be two more weeks before all this would end.
When I had gotten accepted into the college, I was filled with joy. Not that I would be off to pursue some career that I wanted. I was happier that I would distance myself from my mother. Get away from all her crazy antics that over the years I had learned was not normal. This night was, hopefully, going to be one of the last crazy antics I would have to experience from her.
