Auntie Doctor helped me masturbate.

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That was during my high school years, probably the summer of my sophomore year. I don't know when,

but a small black wart appeared on the inside of my thigh. It wasn't big, but it wouldn't go away. A friend of my dad's worked at a hospital, so he suggested taking me to get it checked out

.

The doctor who examined me was Aunt Yan, or rather, Dr. Yan. Everyone called her "Beautiful Yan," but to be honest, she wasn't particularly pretty. She

was tall and slender, which earned her the title of "beauty." If there was anything truly attractive about her, it was definitely her breasts. They were definitely

big, but not exceptionally so. But her breasts were so perky, it was as if gravity wasn't enough. To put it professionally,

the shape of her breasts was just too damn good. Now she's over 40, but back then she was probably in her late 30s, not quite 40.

Anyway, to get to the point. After my family left, she led me to the bed behind the screen and had me sit down and take off my pants. I didn't have much at the time

, so I took off all my underwear except for my boxer shorts. I pulled up the corner of my underwear to show her the wart. She glanced at it and said,

"It's just an examination anyway , let's just

take a sample to see if it's good or bad." I didn't understand, so she went to the cabinet to get a tray and some equipment. But when she actually started working on it, the corner of my underwear kept slipping down, blocking the wart. After several attempts, she told me to just take my underwear off

. I think I was in my first year of high school, and I had just learned how to use a tube to watch movies. I was really embarrassed, but I reluctantly took it off .

She didn't seem to care. This time, with nothing blocking her view, she worked faster, fiddling with the tools on my body. I was so scared that I didn't dare

look, and my gaze shifted elsewhere. I was sitting on that kind of hospital bed, and she was standing in front of me, leaning forward and fiddling with my thighs

, so her breasts were perfectly exposed in front of me. My gaze involuntarily moved to her enormous breasts that defied the laws of gravity.

I remember very clearly that she was just wearing a white lab coat, not buttoned up. She wore a large round-necked shirt that

completely exposed her chest, and a pinkish-white bra barely covered half of her large breasts, revealing a long and deep cleavage...

I was staring at her large breasts, completely lost in thought, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through my thigh. I jolted and

looked down. She seemed to have finished, and the pain had subsided. She was wiping the wart with a cotton swab while saying, "It's all collected

. Just come back in a couple of days for the results. It's probably nothing serious; your dad is overthinking it." I wasn't really paying attention to what she said, but I was surprised

to find that my penis had somehow become erect. She had already put the tray down and turned to ask if it still

hurt . Under her gaze, I tried desperately to make my penis go soft, but the more I tried, the more disobedient it became, even trembling slightly.

I hurriedly grabbed my underwear, wanting to put it on quickly to avoid further embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Aunt Yan came over and carefully examined my penis, saying, "Hey

, wait a minute, you have a bit of phimosis. Don't put it on yet, I'll take a look for you on the way." She then picked up a new pair of medical gloves and came over.

She bent down and directly grasped the front half of my penis, asking, "Have you ever pulled back your foreskin yourself?" I timidly

replied, "No." "
Okay, Auntie will gently pull it back for you. It might be a little uncomfortable, so tell Auntie if it hurts too much." Saying this, she

slowly pulled down my penis with her hand, and the foreskin slowly pulled back. "Does it hurt?" she asked softly. "It's okay," I replied. Finally, she

completely pulled back my foreskin, revealing the large, pink glans.
She let go of my penis, which was still throbbing slightly. She said, "Hmm, it's a bit long, but it's okay." Pointing to the base of my glans, she

continued, "See? You need to clean this area frequently. When you shower, always pull back the foreskin and wash it thoroughly. Let's see

how you develop. You're still young; your penis will continue to grow, and maybe the glans will naturally emerge eventually. Otherwise, it's better to have surgery

. Your glans is too sensitive, and it might affect your sex life." She looked up at me with a laugh.

Then she asked, "Have you ever masturbated?" I stupidly hummed in agreement. "You ejaculated with the glans covered by the foreskin, right?"

I hummed again. She said, "Okay, Auntie will help you try." As she spoke, she took off her gloves, pulled a box from under the bed, opened

the lid, took out a bottle, uncapped it, poured out some liquid, and then naturally placed her hand on my penis, smearing the cool

liquid onto my little brother. When her gentle hand touched my penis, a strange pleasure quickly spread throughout my body, and I

couldn't help but shiver; my penis seemed to tremble faster too. I asked stupidly, "Aunt Yan, what are you touching?" "It feels

so good..." "Vaseline, just for lubrication," she said, then grasped my penis again and gently began to stroke it, asking as she did so, "Does

the foreskin hurt?" "No, it feels quite good..." Then, she increased the speed of her stroke, asking if it hurt like this. "Ah...

it feels so good, Aunt Yan, do you feel like you're going to ejaculate?" I said no... "Then try harder, hurry up and ejaculate. If it

doesn't hurt when you ejaculate, then there's definitely no problem." As she spoke, she increased the speed of her stroke again.
Inexperienced as I was, I couldn't handle this. Besides, her large breasts were swaying right in front of me, the intense stimulation

sending waves of pleasure through me. In just a dozen or so strokes, I felt a surge of pleasure coursing through my body, and I let out a muffled "Ahhh!"

A large amount of semen gushed out. Luckily, she had used medical gloves to stop it, otherwise it would have sprayed everywhere.
The aunt didn't stop stroking me; she carefully continued, slowly stroking back and forth. With each stroke, I ejaculated

a thick stream of semen, until she stroked me seven or eight times before slowly stopping.
"Does the coronal sulcus hurt?"
"Not at all..." "Auntie, I'm so happy!
It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore. Silly boy, you'll have plenty of time to enjoy yourself later. But you must remember to wash it frequently and keep the glans

clean ." "Okay, get dressed and go out. Don't forget to come back for the results in a couple of days.
" "Thank you, Auntie." I happily left.

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