by Sansa Gold
"Keep going." Was all I could say as I bit harder into the pillow.
He gripped harder onto my ass, every once in a while sending down a hard and full palm slap. It sent shiver up my body, making me tremble in anticipation for the next one.
"I'm going to finish." He grunted, his pace breaking rhythm and going faster than before.
"Ok. Ok. Ok ..." I repeated over and over as his hard long cock drove deeper into me. With every thrust I felt him reach a little further, and spread me out just a little more. The fire and knot had mixed together now, the emotions were nothing I could control anymore. The moans left my body and I did my best to cover them with my pillow, but most of the time I failed. I couldn't contain the pleasure and my moans at the same time, it was impossible.
It was then that I felt a hot liquid shoot inside of me, the sudden realization that he had no worn any protection loomed over me. Thankfully, it was replaced with my own long orgasm that rocked my body to its core. I shuddered a couple more times as small aftershocks rolled through me.
Dr. Steele released his tight grip on my body, pulling his cock from deep within me. He quickly buckled his pants, the light on his head still illuminating whatever he looked at. He looked so goofy and clumsy, it made me smile.
"Thank you." I whispered.
He turned his head toward me, the light shining just above my head "For what?"
"For a memorable first gyno exam." I smiled at him.
THE END
Book 20: Foreign Exam
Finally I was going to be alone. I pushed my back against the wall, letting the warmth from the window soak onto my already naked body. I wasn't going to miss the opportunity to play with myself, it had been so long since I had a chance. My mother and I had come to Italy to visit my grandparents two weeks, during that whole time she planned my day down to the second. Never really giving me a second to indulge myself. It didn't help that we had to share the same bed at night, so doing anything at night was out of the question.
I had finally been able to get away to our room, while she helped my grandparents prepare for dinner. I looked out the window and couldn't believe that I was in Italy, I place I had always wanted to visit. From my room I could see the blue Mediterranean as the sun set on the horizon, I let my mind drift to my days on the beach.
Although, I never had a moment alone I had spent a lot of time observing the people of Italy. There were plenty mental pictures that I saved for later use, such as this one. Men in Italy were a different caliber than from back in the States. Here they were all a nice light brown skin that glistened in the sun from the oil they spread on their bodies. The speedos that they wore had left very little to the imagination for me, so now all I had to do was picture all the different packages.
I bit my lip, as my fingers traveled down the side of my body. They stopped momentarily at my breasts where I teased myself with slight tugs on my nipples, erecting them with every pinch. A low moan escaped my throat. Even the slightest teasing was completely turning me on, I guess that's what happens when you neglect your body for so long. I brought one hand to my mouth, adding some spit to some of the fingers. I brought it back down and let the wet slippery fingers caress at my tits, while the other hand traveled down yonder. As it inched toward my clit, I could feel the pace of my breathes quickening.
The fist contact on my delicate clit was sensational, sending my hips thrusting into the air. I lightly pressed on my clit, enticing my body forward and making sure that I had enough wetness before I dug my fingers into. Once satisfied with the dampness of my cunt, I moved two of my fingers between the folds. I harassed the whole to my pussy, making my hips thrust forward as if they had a mind of their own. When I could no longer deny myself the pleasure I moved my fingers down entering into my wet cunt. The feeling was almost indescribable, a tight knot began to grow in my stomach. I was hungry for more of it at this point, I wouldn't reject my body of any further pleasure.
I quickly began to pick up my pace, the sound of sloshing pussy filling the small room. My fingers rapidly entered and left my cunt, the knot in my pit of my stomach growing stronger. I pushed my back against the cold wall and my moans began to grow louder and louder. God, I hope no one was coming up the stairs. They would definitely hear me, plus I was taking a big risk since none of the doors in the house had any locks. But, I threw this thought out of my mind and focused what was at hand. My pussy.
I brought my hand down from my tits and began to play with my clit, as my other hand penetrated deep into my pussy. My feet dug hard into the sheets of the bed, my back rising against the wall. I wish I had taken something to bit down on, so that my moans wouldn't be so free to roam the room. I could feel the sudden urge for the knot to release from within me, a feeling that I knew very well. It would explode within me, momentarily, sending a deep wave of pleasure to every part of my body. If I was lucky, I might even lost sight of vision for a few minutes while my body recovered from the pleasure.
*Ouch*
"Ow ow ow ow" I muttered to myself.
Something wasn't right down there. I pulled my fingers out to see maybe if mother nature had come early. Nothing red was on them. A million thoughts rushed through my mind. The primary one went back to What the fuck was going on?
I didn't have an answer. This had never happened to me, out of the hundreds of times I played with myself. And of all the times of this to happen was in Italy, on my vacation. Should I tell my mom? Would it even help since we are in a country, that I considered foreign to the both of us?
I fought with myself for several minutes before the fear of the unknown finally won me over. I was going to have to tell her, I didn't want to wait until I was back in the States and find out that there is a bigger problem with me. Especially, if they let me know that it could have been prevented if I had acted earlier.
I dressed myself and headed down the stairs. I could already hear my mother and grandmother laughing in the kitchen, as they prepared dinner. I loved that they got along so well, even if they hadn't seen each other in so long. It was really to see my mother smile again. I hadn't seen it since my dad past away.
"Ah, look who is here. Masha, come help with the food." My grandmother spoke in her broken English. I smiled, I took comfort in the fact that she tried to bond with me.
I headed over the sink and washed my hands, trying to come up with a way to breach the sensitive subject. There was no easy way to do it, I was just going to have to bring it up now. Time might be a sensitive matter at this point. I moved in between the spot between my grandmother and mom, the one that they had nicely set up for me.
"Ummm, Mom I think I need to talk to you?" I said.
My mother looked at me, concern showing on her face, " What's the matter, Masha?" She put down the food in her hands down, giving me her her undivided attention.
I hesitated for a second, not entirely sure that I should bring this up in front of my grandmother, "Well, there might be a problem."
My eyes hovered between the two of them, both of them had a quizative look on their face. Probably for different reasons.
My mother's hand gripped the side of my body, "Well, spit it out already Masha. Your giving me a dam heart attack over here."
"Well, I was upstairs changing when I felt a really bad pain down there." I couldn't use any words to describe it. At least anyway that was appropriate talk with my Nana here.
"Down where, Masha?" She looked up and down my body, as if trying to find the blood that gave her the answer.
"Down in the lady area, Mom." I sighed.
"Oh...OH. Ok, honey." A sudden realization crossed my mother's face, " And you've never felt this pain before?"
"Nope, this is the first time. I'm a little bit worried that's why I'm here telling you."
I looked at my Nana, who had a look of confusion across her face. She spoke to my mom in Italian, which I could barely make out. After several back and forth quips, my mother nodded and turned her attention back to me.
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br /> "Nana says that there is a doctor in the village that can help with that. Apparently, he is an expert in all types of medical emergencies. Do you want to go?" She asked me.
I let the question sit in the air for a bit. HE? This was going to be my very first gyno exam, even though I was 18, and it was going to be done by a guy. I was definitely nervous, but I didn't feel like I had many choices right now.
"And he's a real doctor?" I asked, just making sure he wasn't some weird villager.
"Of course, he's a real doctor Masha. It's not like we are going to send you to some random guy in the street. It is your first exam after all. Alright, I'll tell Nana to call now and we can go after dinner, since it sort of an emergency."
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I followed far behind my mother as we walked up the cobble steps up to the doctors office. I was trying to come up with an explanation for what happened, anything that will get me out of this situation. Nothing came to mind, I couldn't explain the pain that had rushed over me. At this point, I was more scared than anything and just wanted this night to be over with. But, I also didn't want my first gyno exam to be with some foreign doctor I had never met before. I hope this guy knew what he was doing.
My mother stopped in front of a large house, I guess we were here. The only indication that this place was even a doctor's office was the small sign that hung above the front door which read "Medico". My mother lightly rolled her knuckles against the door, a light sprang inside the house. I saw the shadow of someone within from the outside window. The door crept open slightly, enough for a eye to peer through. Something was said in Italian, my mother answered back. Satisfied with the answer the figure opened the door all the way.
I could feel my mouth open wide. There in front of me stood a handsome men that must have been well over 6 feet. He had a chiseled body that seemed to beg from release from his tight doctor gown. His light blue eyes and white smile shined brighter than the light within the house. It was safe to say that I was completely taken aback, I could feel the rush of heat to my face.
My mom turned to me, "Masha, this is Doctor Silver." She pointed back and forth between us.
Doctor Silver moved forward out of the door frame, "Its OK. I speak a little bit of American. He took my hand and shook it lightly. Hi, Masha nice to meet you."
I smiled at him, turning my head into my shoulder to hide my red face. I couldn't believe how I was acting right now, even my mom was giving me weird looks.
"OK, follow me inside." He said, as he turned around. His massive body seemed to barely fit within the door frame, I bit my lip slightly.
"OK, mother you stay here. Masha, you go in there." He pointed to a room down the hall, "You change in there. Open door and tell me when your ready."
I nodded my head, making my way toward the room. My mother sat down in the chair and spoke with Dr. Silver in Italian. I could see that he had grabbed a folder off a table and feverishly wrote inside it. He was probably writing down any relevant information for the exam, I'm sure even here in Italy they had those tedious doctor forms to fill out before the appointment.
I opened the door and examined the inside of the room. In the middle of the room was a large medical table, with a white sheet that covered it. At the side of the table was some weird metal claws coming from each side, with a gray circle sticking out of each end. I had no idea what that was for, but I was sure that I would find out in due time. One side of the room had a bunch of cabinets and drawers while the other had a couple of chairs. On one of the chairs was a a white gown that was laid neatly out. I guess, that's what he wanted me to get dressed in.
I began to peel my shirt and pants off, it was then that I realized that I had no panties or bra on. Shit, I hope that I needed to be completely naked for this exam. I must have rushed out of my room without thinking about putting them on, at the time too scared to think of anything else but the pain. I put the gown on and tried my best to tie the exposed back together as tight as possible, although I'm sure it didn't really matter. I stared around the room and took a deep breathe. I was definitely nervous about this whole exam, but it helped a little that Dr. Silver was one of the most handsome men I had ever seen. I was going to save a mental picture of him, I will put that too good use later on.
I creaked the door open, "Dr. Silver, I'm ready." I hollered down the hallway.
His head poked from around the corner, "Alright, Masha I'll be right there. Have a seat on that table for me."
I pushed the door closed and jumped onto the table. Instantly, the room broke into the sound of crinkling paper as it began to rip on the edge of the table. I moved back and forth until I was comfortable, my hands resting on my knees as I waited for him. I peered around the room, looking at all the medical pictures spread across the room.
*Knock knock*
"Come in." I muttered.
Doctor Silver slowly walked into the room, a file already in hand, a welcoming smile spread across his face.
"OK, Masha your mother tell me that this is your first exam. Is that correct?"
"Yes, Dr. Silver." I answered.
"Good, good. Before we begin I must ask you some questions. They might be very private, but I just want you to know that it will be between me and you. Ok?"
I nodded my head.
"Good." He opened his folder, his pen already in hand ready, " Now, have you ever had sex?" His eyes looked up from his folder.
"No."
He jotted the answer down, "Any types of sexual transmitted diseases? They can come from genital touching or sometimes even kissing."
"No, I've never had any Doctor."
"Good, well that's all for the questions. Everything else your mother was able to answer for me. Now, Masha I'm going to give you a full medical exam. Since this is your first one I want to ensure that everything is working well. Does that sound good?"
I hesitated for a moment, not entirely sure what a full medical exam entailed. But, it must be important and he is the doctor after all. "S-sure, Doctor Silver."
"Now your mother told me that your a little bit scared. But, there's no reason to be. I'm a very gentle doctor." He brought the metal claws to the middle of the table. "I want you to lie down on the table and place your feet on this. I think they are called stirrups in America."
I heaved my body back, the paper crinkling underneath me. As I moved my legs up, I could see the gown began to slip down my thighs. I held my breathe hoping that nothing would be reveled. But, it kept slipping down so I placed my hands between my legs locking the gown in place.
"Don't worry Masha. It will be OK." He pulled a small rolling chair from the side of the table and stood by me. "I know you are a little bit worried. I understand that your area down there is very private. I will be very gentle, Masha."
The only thought that was running through my mind was that the first person, beside me, to see my pussy was going to be my doctor. I had never been an adventurous girl in high school, not even kissing someone until my prom dance. The furthest I had let any boy go with me was touching my breasts, on the outside of my prom dress. I took a deep breathe and prepared myself, it was bound to happen at some point. At least, Doctor Silver would be helping and giving me the attention I needed right now.
"Ok, Dr. Silver. I trust you." I whispered back.
His chair rolled between my legs, "I need you to move your hands, Masha."
I did as he commended. I closed my eyes and just wanted this moment to go away. I heard his chair move closer to my shaved pussy. Silence filled the room. I could not hear or feel his touch on my body yet. After, what seemed forever, I felt hot air wisp at the top of my pussy. Did he turn up the heat in the room before he got in? I opened my eyes, only seeing the silhouette of Dr. Silver between my legs. I could see his head hovering very close between my legs. Was he suppose to be that close? He must be examining some spot that needed his attention.
"So, Masha has this pain happen before?" He asked. I could almost feel his words rub against the
outside of my thighs, the hot breathe trailing down until it stopped at my cunt.
"U-Um, No Dr. Silver. This is the first time."
"Do you masturbate many times?" He questioned.
"Well, this wasn't my first time. I have done it many times before."
No answer came from him. It was then that I felt his hands move down either side my the inside of my thigh, before resting on the top of my mound. One of his fingers moved down and stopped atop my clit, it slowly began to massage in place.
"I'm staring the full gyno exam now. Tell me if you have any questions, Masha."
"Mhm." Was all that I could muster, as my whole concentration fell on the tip of his finger. The pressure on my clit was very slight, with small circles every once in a while. My chest began to heave as my breathes grew more deep. Was it normal to get this turned on during a gyno exam? I didn't know. I had never been able to ask my mom about the exams. I'm sure it wasn't something that women told each other, I mean it could be downright embarrassing. I felt the top of my teeth grip my lower lip, a slight pang traveling up my body from my clit. God, it felt so good. My hips slightly rose up, feet pushing off the stirrups.
"OK, everything seems to be in working order out here." His finger moved down the flaps of my wet cunt, "Your arousal stimulation is at a very high level, which is right for your age." He rolled his chair back. "Everything seems good on the outside, Masha. But, now I must get a better look inside."
"How are you going to do that?" I asked.
He rolled over to one of his cabinets and pulled out a large metal object, that kind of looked like the bill of a duck. "Now, this is called a Specchio in Italian. I believe its a Speculum in American. This allows me to put it inside you, and then spread your vagina apart. Thus, giving me a better look inside and allow me to find the source of your pain. Ok?"
I nodded my head. I took a deep breathe, nothing had ever been inside of my pussy. Nothing, beside my finger of course. He rolled his chair back between my legs and I saw his silhouette move forward. I clenched my teeth getting ready for the instrument to take me.
