[Memoirs of a Male Gynecologist] [Short Story] [Author: moon78910]

There's an old saying circulating online: "Advising someone to study medicine is like being struck by lightning; advising someone to study law is like being torn to pieces." As someone who's always lacked independent thought and only knew how to obey my parents and study relentlessly, I was at a loss when faced with hundreds of unfamiliar majors when filling out my college application. Then my deskmate said, "No need to think about it, definitely choose medicine! Being a doctor is a secure job, so enviable!" I actually believed that casual remark, and thus embarked on the irreversible path of medicine, specifically gynecology. Every time I recall that moment, I want to kill my deskmate.
Many uninformed netizens might think that male gynecologists are the dream profession, exercising their rights as doctors, openly making other women's husbands force their beautiful wives to take off their pants, open their legs, and expose their private parts, then, under the woman's shy expression and the man's angry but silent defiance, wantonly playing with that secret garden belonging to other men—just thinking about it is exciting!
If that's what you're thinking, brother, I can tell you definitively, you're overthinking it... Being a male gynecologist is actually the most tragic profession in the world, bar none. First, if a man studies gynecology, people around him will inevitably think you're a pervert and start distancing themselves from you. Second, when you're an intern, learning clinically from doctors, most female patients will absolutely lash out if they see a man watching. You finally get through the internship and become an attending physician, but do you think it's over? The most difficult period is yet to come. In reality, there aren't any beautiful women coming to examine you one after another like in novels, and then some unspeakable things happen. Most of the patients are middle-aged or elderly women. Occasionally a few young women come, but if they see a male doctor, they'll usually choose another doctor. The one or two who are willing to examine you are basically prostitutes. Not to mention, most of the patients who come for examinations are sick; genital inflammation, purulent discharge, and foul odor are not uncommon. You often have to deliver babies, and seeing pregnant women whose water breaks, causing incontinence, and blood, feces, urine, and stool all flowing out at once—the scene is simply too beautiful. Occasionally, when the baby had difficulty coming out, I'd have to make an episiotomy. Most husbands wouldn't dare watch that, but I not only had to endure it all, but also keep a close eye on the delivery. Dealing with this every day almost made me impotent in my prime; those were truly unbearable years.
Of course, in my long career, a few events unfolded like something out of a novel. I'll record them here so that when I'm old, I can recall some vivid memories instead of just darkness. Gentlemen, please skip my rant above and read on to avoid affecting your mood.
It was my third year as an attending physician. I had just examined a woman in her early thirties. She was a prostitute, and had been penetrated countless times, eventually developing genital warts; her genitals were a complete mess. However, after so many years, I had cultivated a calm and detached state, like someone who had seen through the illusions of the world and was ready to ascend to immortality. I completed the examination according to procedure, prescribed medication, and sent her out, without a shred of emotion. However, I've recently noticed a significant drop in my libido. I haven't masturbated in three months (who can blame me for being single?). I have absolutely no urge to masturbate. Even seeing scantily clad women on the street doesn't evoke any desire in me; I'm more virtuous than Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his chastity). I'm starting to wonder if I'm impotent.
Ugh, life goes on. I casually pressed the call button, waiting for the next patient. A few seconds later, a knock came at the door. After a few knocks, the door opened, and a graceful woman walked in.
She wore a white shirt under a black coat, her ample bosom stretched taut, as if about to burst. She wore a black skirt suit, her legs encased in black stockings, appearing exceptionally straight. On her feet were black leather peep-toe heels, her ankles beautifully rounded, and her toes adorned with bright red nail polish. A stunner! I've only ever seen such a devilish figure in magazines. My little brother instantly felt a surge of excitement.
A soft sigh pulled me from my reverie, and I finally noticed her. She was fair-skinned and beautiful, with shoulder-length brown waves. Her oval face was framed by two bright red lips, like pomegranate blossoms, and she wore black-rimmed glasses, which made her appear exceptionally intellectual and alluring, making one want to hold her close and cherish her.
At that moment, her beautiful eyes were fixed on me, her cherry-like lips slightly parted, frozen in the doorway, seemingly surprised. After a few seconds, she came over, gently placed the medical record on my desk, and then sat down opposite me, shoulder to shoulder, her head slightly lowered, seemingly a little unsure of herself. Then I noticed her ears were slightly red.
I opened the medical record and looked at it: Mai Huiwen, 29 years old, and a PhD.
"Is something wrong with your body?" After a while, when she still didn't speak, I had to ask.
"Well, it's like this, my husband and I have been married for two years, but I haven't been able to conceive. I wanted to come and get checked out." "Her voice was incredibly soft and gentle, though so soft that I had to concentrate to hear it clearly in the empty consultation room.
I got up and poured her a glass of water. She looked up at me, her alluring red lips uttering a soft, "Thank you," before immediately lowering her head again.
"You don't need to be nervous. Here, you are the patient, and I am the doctor. My duty is to cure your illness. To me, all patients are the same, regardless of gender. I treat them all the same and would never do anything unethical. If you need, I can arrange for you to see a female doctor." To put her at ease and make it easier to pour her tea later, I made up this comforting remark. In reality, I was already fantasizing about undressing her, holding her on the bed, and having my way with her. Having been here for so long, this was the first time I'd encountered a patient who stirred my emotions, let alone such a stunning beauty. My wicked thoughts were rapidly growing.
"Thank you, but no need." Seemingly moved by my sincerity, she picked up the glass, took a sip, and seemed to have made a decision, her expression relaxing considerably.
"Then let's do some tests first." "After saying that, I gestured for her to take off her top, and turned away to prepare my tools. Not watching the patient change makes her feel safer and more cooperative later, while also reducing her embarrassment. This is an experience I've gained over the years. After all, I'm a male doctor, so I need to pay attention to details to avoid tension in the doctor-patient relationship.
The soft sound of clothes being removed behind me stirred my imagination. I resisted the urge to turn around, silently reminding myself that if I turned around and startled her, I wouldn't have another chance to interact with her. Just as I was getting impatient, I finally heard her say she was done. I quickly turned around. I saw her sitting on the chair with her legs together, her upper body bare, her hands tightly covering her breasts. Her hair was tied up, and her slightly flushed face was looking to her left, avoiding direct eye contact. Shyness and sexiness coexisted; sitting there, she was like a beauty emerging from water, captivating everyone.
I walked up to her, gently removed her hands from her chest, and said, 'Relax, okay?'"
She lowered her head and softly replied with a "Mmm. "
Finally, her enormous breasts were fully exposed before me. The huge peaks, like two large papayas hanging on her chest, were topped with pale brown areolas, each topped with a small, bean-sized nipple. Despite their size, her breasts didn't sag; they stood erect, facing my face, giving me an urge to drown in them.
I first picked up the stethoscope to check her heartbeat and pulse. Then I began my normal palpation. I pressed and kneaded the outer sides of her breasts. Her breasts were large and soft, feeling like pressing on balloons, which aroused my desire. I occasionally pinched her nipples. Under the stimulation of my hands, small bumps appeared on her areolas, and her nipples quickly became engorged and erect.
After some kneading, I confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her breasts. Next, I should check her genitals, but having encountered such beautiful breasts, how could I let her go so easily?
"There seems to be a slight lump in your breast," I said, frowning as if I'd discovered something wrong.
Hearing this, she panicked and hurriedly asked, "Is it serious, doctor? Will I be unable to conceive?"
I waved her to calm down and said, "Raise your hands so I can examine you more closely."
She quickly raised her hands.
Alright, my scheme had succeeded. This position was, of course, perfect for kneading her breasts from behind. I walked behind her, reached my hands under her armpits, and covered her nipples with my palms, kneading them clockwise. Her breasts were so large that I couldn't even grasp them with one hand. I reached under her breasts, lifted them up, and either kneaded or flicked them with my fingers, making her soft flesh bounce with the rhythm of my fingers. Watching her snow-white, soft breasts change shape between my fingers, I felt a strong surge of excitement.
As I caressed her, her breathing quickened, and she leaned closer to me. She slightly raised her head, her beautiful eyes behind her glasses tightly closed, her small mouth slightly parted, her lips moving with each breath, occasionally letting out alluring snorts. Her fair face was flushed, looking completely at me.
Seeing her like this almost made me lose control, and I inwardly berated myself. Meanwhile, my hands didn't stop. I placed my index finger on her nipple, gently swirling it. This stimulation made the small bumps on her areola more prominent. I adjusted my hand position, pinching her nipples with my index finger and thumb, rotating them left and right, occasionally pinching her nipples outward or upward.
This action made her breathing even more rapid, and her body moved even closer to me. Now, with a beauty in my arms, her breasts in my hands, and a faint scent of perfume emanating from her body, I was aroused, my lower body almost bursting out of my pants. It was a bittersweet experience.
After playing around for a while, I knew it was about time. If I continued, she might notice, and I was also afraid I'd really get carried away, which would be embarrassing. A large tent had formed below me, thankfully hidden by the loose doctor's gown. I straightened her up and said,
"After a thorough examination, we can basically confirm it's not a medical condition, so you can rest assured."
"That's great!" She sighed deeply, as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart.
"Next, we need to examine your genitals and uterus. Take off your skirt and underwear, and then sit on that gynecological chair over there." I pointed to the gynecological chair on the left. "
Okay." She blushed and softly hummed in agreement, readily taking off her skirt right in front of me, as if after what had just happened, she no longer cared about me. She reached behind her back to unzip her skirt, then bent slightly to pull it off. Under the influence of gravity, her breasts looked like stalactites hanging upside down in a cave.
'If I could get a milk spray from those breasts, it would be so amazing.' 'I thought to myself.'
As she folded her skirt, I noticed a large wet patch in the middle of her black lace panties. She noticed my gaze, blushed slightly, and said nothing. She then pulled down her panties, revealing her vulva completely. Her mons pubis was covered with fine, dark pubic hair, neatly trimmed. After removing her panties, she reached for her stockings, but I quickly stopped her, saying,
'You don't need to take them off. It's okay.'
She nodded and sat down on the gynecological chair. 'How could I let you take off your stockings? I love legs in stockings, especially such perfect black stockings.'
I thought to myself as I walked to the gynecological chair with my instruments. She was lying naked on the chair, her black stockings supporting her legs in an M-shape, her vulva wide open. Two plump labia majora tightly enveloped two pink labia minora, the peach-like opening slightly parted, incredibly alluring.
I put on latex gloves, parted her pubic hair, and examined her vulva. The vulva was undamaged, without any ulceration. Then, I gently turned her labia minora apart with my middle and index fingers, exposing the vaginal opening and urethral opening. I carefully observed her vulva; it was perfectly normal. Next, I poured some lubricant into my hand and said to her,
"I need to check inside the uterus. If you feel any pain, tell me immediately."
She was already blushing, and nodded gently with her eyes closed in response.
I extended my right middle finger and slowly inserted it into her vagina. The soft flesh of her vaginal walls contracted and writhed, tightly gripping my finger. Simultaneously, my left hand performed an abdominal examination, medically known as a bimanual examination, which is crucial for assessing the size of a retroverted or retroflexed uterus, the presence of lesions in the posterior uterine wall, rectouterine pouch, or uterosacral ligaments.
Next, I withdrew my finger, picked up the speculum beside me, heated it in warm water, then used my left hand to separate her labia minora and rubbed her clitoris with my right middle finger. After a while, a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out. Seeing that it was ready, I picked up the warm speculum, applied lubricant, and slowly inserted it along the vaginal wall, opening it as I went, until the cervix was fully exposed. I examined her cervix; there were no abnormalities. Then, I used a cotton swab to collect some secretions and pulled the speculum out. At this point, the routine examination was basically complete.
Next, of course, was the special examination. I used my index and ring fingers to separate her labia minora, rubbed her clitoris with my middle finger, and at the same time, extended my right middle finger and inserted it into her vagina, gently thrusting it in and out. Stimulated like this, her whole body tensed up. Her hands gripped the armrests tightly, her feet slightly bent, her head slightly raised, her red lips slightly parted, and her breathing became heavier with each thrust of my finger. Seeing this, I increased the speed and depth of my finger thrusts, each stroke striking her cervix. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls contracted even more intensely, tightly gripping my middle finger as if to prevent me from withdrawing.
My finger thrusts faster and faster, and she secreted more and more vaginal fluid, which splattered onto the ground as my fingers carried it out. She kept her mouth shut, refusing to let out any unpleasant cries.
Under my, Kato Taka's, hands, I refused to believe I couldn't make her cry out. Next, I changed my approach, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, while simultaneously increasing the frequency of my rubbing of her clitoris. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and let out a soul-stirring moan. Then, she seemed to let go, no longer suppressing her voice, and waves of lascivious sounds escaped from her cherry-red lips. Combined with her shy yet blissful expression, it was no less potent than the strongest aphrodisiac for me.
"Mmm...mmm...ahhh..." Her moans of pleasure were gradually eroding my reason. I desperately wanted to have sex with her right there, but being a law-abiding citizen for years, I hesitated. I had only intended to have a quick masturbation and take advantage of her, but things had escalated to this point; my penis was about to explode.
Just as I was about to give it my all, her body began to convulse rapidly. At the same time, I felt a strong contraction and suction in her vagina, and a thick stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed out, not only soaking my finger but also spraying onto my face, blurring my vision. I hadn't expected her to have an orgasm.
Helplessly, I went to wash my glasses. When I came out, she had finally calmed down from the convulsions, her face flushed, looking at me somewhat embarrassed, and said, "I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, don't worry about it." "After that, I knew there was no chance, so I told her she could get dressed.
It took her a few minutes to get dressed and sit in front of me. By then, I had finished writing the report. I told her,
'Based on the preliminary examination, there is nothing wrong with your body. The detailed results will be confirmed after the test results come back. If it's not your problem, it might be your husband's problem. I suggest you bring your husband to be checked as well.'
Hearing that there was nothing wrong with her body, she breathed a sigh of relief and gave a faint smile. "
"Well, basically everything's fine. Here's your medical form; you can go now." Although reluctant, I decisively saw her off after realizing there was no chance. After all, my daily work was demanding, and I probably didn't want to be checking sore vaginas at 9 PM.
"Thank you so much." She bowed slightly in thanks before leaving.
Even after she left, I was still reeling from the memory. Her voluptuous breasts, her pink vulva, and her expression during her orgasm kept replaying in my mind. Damn, my little brother got aroused again, so I quickly ran to the bathroom and masturbated.
I thought my encounter with this beautiful wife was over, just a fleeting dream. But a few days later, something even more exciting awaited me.
About a week later, on a Wednesday afternoon, with few patients and bored, I was in my office reminiscing about Mai Huiwen's beautiful figure when suddenly the door opened. A woman in a pink dress entered; it was Mai Huiwen, the woman I had been longing for. She was arm-in-arm with a man, around 30 years old, dressed in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking very refined.
"Dr. Yang, we're here again," Mai Huiwen said first.
"Oh, it's you. Please sit down."
They sat down in front of me.
"Dr. Yang, it's like this, last time you said it might not be my problem, so this time I brought my husband along."
"Yes, that's right. You should take your husband for a sperm test first." It's a standard practice in hospitals to conduct tests before a patient visits, both to generate revenue and to avoid unnecessary steps and errors.
"We've already done it," Mai Huiwen said, and her husband handed her a test report.
I took a look, and all the data were normal, so I said, "You two are both normal. Not getting pregnant is just a matter of fate; there's no need to rush."
As soon as I finished speaking, the man hurriedly said, "We can't wait for fate. Could there be a mistake in the test? Should we do it again, checking every single item?"
I waved my hand to signal him to calm down, and continued, "I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaowen and Xiaowei." I had just seen the man's name was Ou Wei in the medical record.
"No problem, no problem," they said in unison.
“Xiaowen and Xiaowei, our hospital's examinations are very thorough, and we haven't made any mistakes in all these years. Even if you have another check-up, the result will be the same. Getting pregnant sometimes depends entirely on fate; you can't force it.”
Hearing this, Xiaowei became even more anxious and quickly asked, “Isn't there any other way? I've heard from the older generation that there are many secret formulas for conceiving.”
I smiled and said, “There are no secret formulas. You are a highly educated person; you should believe in science.”
“But, but…” Xiaowei was still somewhat unwilling.
“Do you mind if I ask why you are in such a hurry?” Xiaowei's reaction aroused my curiosity.
After some conversation, I learned that Xiaowen and Xiaowei were both PhDs in physics. Even after getting married, they were busy with their own lives and often only saw each other a few times a month. Xiaowei's mother had always been nagging about wanting a grandson, but at first, Xiaowen and Xiaowei were both too busy to think about it. However, three months ago, Xiaowei's mother was suddenly diagnosed with late-stage cancer. The doctor said she might not live for many years. Xiaowei's mother told Xiaowei on her hospital bed that if she couldn't see her grandson, she wouldn't be able to die in peace. So they started taking time off and taking leave to try for a baby day and night, but after several months, Xiaowen's belly showed no signs of pregnancy.
"Maybe it's fate." Some people want it but can't have it, while others don't want it but get it on the first try.
Out of some wicked thought, I asked them to describe their sex life in detail, saying it would help with this. Unexpectedly, it really came true.
"It's like that, taking off clothes and then going up and inserting." Xiaowei said this without any embarrassment, which made Xiaowen blush.
"She's very dry down there, it hurts after only a few times, and then it's over." Xiaowei complained after saying that, and Xiaowen punched him a few times.
Dry? Wait a minute, is Xiaowei kidding me? Your wife is dry? She sprayed water all over my face last time.
"Don't you guys have foreplay?" I asked curiously.
"What is foreplay?" Xiaowei asked curiously. Xiaowen also tilted her head and looked at me with a curious look.
"It's the foreplay before sex, like kissing, caressing, oral sex, etc."
"Huh? What are those? I've never even heard of them?" Xiaowei looked blank. "My mom told me to just take off my pants and have sex, she never mentioned foreplay."
"Pfft!" I almost spat out the tea I had just drunk. Are there really people like this in the world? They don't even know how to have sex, I've never seen anything like it.
"You can find these on some websites when you get back," I said helplessly.
Xiaowen and Xiaowei exchanged a glance, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Dr. Yang, we've only been exposed to physics-related things since we were little, we've basically never been exposed to anything else, we don't know where to find the websites you mentioned." After saying that, Xiaowei was a little embarrassed.
This is ridiculous, a million curses ran through my mind, are there really such bookworms? They don't even know how to live a normal life, their instincts have degenerated, I'm utterly impressed.
Xiaowei thought for a moment, and said to me somewhat embarrassedly, "Dr. Yang, why don't you teach us?"
I almost spat out my tea again.
"Teach you?" "How can I teach this? I don't have any material!"
Xiao Wei nodded, then suddenly his eyes lit up. "Dr. Yang, why don't you use Xiao Wen as material?"
I seriously suspected this kid was mentally ill, or was he secretly filming me to get me thrown in jail.
"Dr. Yang, you demonstrate with Xiao Wen, and I'll learn from you. I'll record the important parts and study them later." Xiao Wei said very seriously.
"Are you serious?" I asked incredulously. Although I really wanted to, I couldn't believe such a thing would fall from the sky.
"I'm serious. Aren't you a doctor? It's a doctor's duty to teach patients." Xiao Wei looked at me very sincerely.
"There will inevitably be physical contact during the demonstration. You really don't mind?" I was still a little incredulous. "
Don't worry, I know you're doing this for our own good. I definitely don't mind. Just do it as you see fit." Xiao Wei replied.
"Xiao Wen doesn't mind either?"
Xiao Wen nodded, blushing.
"Okay, then come with me." "I feigned helplessness, but inside I was overjoyed. What a stroke of luck! I closed the door and led them to the examination bed.
'First, let me demonstrate foreplay for you.' I gestured for Xiaowen to come over, then gently hugged her and pretended to kiss her, just to create a temporary awkwardness.
But Xiaowei objected. 'Dr. Yang, how can we learn properly like this? You have to do it exactly the same way for it to be effective, just like in scientific research, where accurate data is only obtained through real experiments.'
'Fool, you've probably gone stupid from studying too much. Since you insist, I'll oblige.' I thought to myself, secretly pleased.
'Alright, alright, let's start again.'"
"Wait a minute, I'll turn on the recording, otherwise I'm afraid I won't remember." Xiaowei took out his phone and showed it to Xiaowen and me, indicating that we could begin.
I had Xiaowen wrap her arms around my head, and then I kissed her cherry-red lips, prying open her teeth with my tongue and conquering every inch of her mouth, greedily sucking her saliva and teasing her tongue. After a series of French kisses, Xiaowen gradually reacted, her cheeks flushed, and she passively responded to my tongue. My hands were not idle either; my left hand held Xiaowen's pert buttocks and vigorously rubbed them, while my right hand kneaded Xiaowen's left breast through her clothes.
Xiaowen's reaction intensified, and her whole body began to tense up. I reached behind Xiaowen, pulled down the zipper of her skirt, and pulled her skirt down, revealing a flesh-colored lace bra underneath. These papaya breasts I had been longing for, I had finally seen you again. I buried my face in Xiaowen's breasts, greedily inhaling her milky fragrance, and continued to pull her skirt down, pulling her dress all the way to the ground.
Xiaowen was wearing matching flesh-colored lace panties, black stockings with suspenders, and black peep-toe high heels. This alluring little vixen always dressed so seductively.
I pulled down Xiaowen's bra, and her two pink nipples popped out. I buried my head in front of her breasts, circling my tongue around her areolas, while my hands caressed her thighs, feeling the smoothness of her silk-clad legs. Occasionally,
I would rub her plump vulva through her panties. Xiaowen was successfully aroused, and she began to moan softly. Xiaowei was diligently recording our actions.
Having sex with her in front of her husband was incredibly exciting; I even wondered if I was dreaming, but the soft, fragrant body before me reminded me that it was all real.
I laid Xiaowen on the bed and straddled her, pinching her nipples with both hands and frantically kneading her breasts. Her flesh changed shape under my fingers. I was completely lost in lust; I just wanted to pound those huge breasts in front of me. Suddenly, I remembered the thought of breast play that had flashed through my mind that day, so I stopped and made Xiaowen kneel down beneath me. At the same time, I said to Xiaowei,
"Next, I'll teach you what breast play is."
Xiaowei's expression became even more serious upon hearing this.
I pulled down my pants, revealing my already incredibly hard penis, and then had Xiaowen cup her breasts, clamping them around my penis, and began to stroke it up and down. Xiaowen's breasts were so large; her two papaya-like breasts tightly enveloped my penis, the smooth, soft flesh squeezing my glans. The swelling and pain in my lower body finally disappeared.
After a while, I started to feel it, so I quickly told Xiaowen to stop and then said to Xiaowei next to me, "Next is oral sex and blowjob."
I held my penis in front of Xiaowen and told her, "Just stick out your tongue and lick it like you're licking a lollipop."
Xiaowen nodded with a slightly flushed face, her little tongue sticking out from her two alluring red lips, licking from the base of my penis all the way up to my urethral opening. Unparalleled pleasure surged from my penis all the way to my brain. Xiaowei held his phone, the camera focused on my penis.
"Here, here, lick harder, lick faster," I commanded Xiaowen, pointing to the groin and urethral opening. Xiaowen intensified her attack on those two spots, and I cried out in pleasure. My penis, teased by Xiaowen's tongue, became even more erect, the veins bulging. Xiao Wei stared intently at his beautiful wife on the screen, naked and kneeling between someone's legs. Her cherry-like lips extended a pink tongue, licking the other man's glans repeatedly, her eyes focused and serious.
Feeling I was almost there, I gestured for Xiao Wen to take my penis in her mouth and begin sucking. However, Xiao Wen was inexperienced and her teeth kept catching on my penis. I stopped and looked at her, saying, "Try to avoid catching your teeth on my penis. Use the flesh of your mouth to grip it and suck. Try following my rhythm." Then I held Xiao Wen's head and began sucking. Gradually, Xiao Wen mastered the technique; her teeth no longer caught on my penis, and her little mouth sucked rhythmically. Holding my penis, she would occasionally lick the head of my penis with her tongue. Looking at the exquisite face beneath me, those alluring red lips constantly swallowing and releasing my penis, I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust my penis deep into Xiaowen's throat, and hot semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Xiaowen's mouth. Xiaowen felt a little nauseous from the deep thrust and tried to struggle, but I, in the throes of my climax, wasn't about to let her go. I held her head down firmly, saying fiercely, "Don't move, swallow it all." Only then did Xiaowen stop struggling. After I finished ejaculating, I released Xiaowen. As
soon as I let go, Xiaowen gagged, and the remaining semen flowed down her lips, all the way to her chest, creating a lewd scene. At that moment, Xiaowei walked up and gave Xiaowen's mouth a close-up.
After resting for a bit, I said to them, "Next, I'll demonstrate intercourse."
I gestured for Xiaowen to come over and give me a blowjob. Xiaowen obediently lay down on my penis and began sucking and licking. Soon, my penis was erect again.
I took off Xiaowen's high heels and had her lift her legs, clamping my penis between her soles and stroking it up and down. Xiaowen learned quickly; soon I didn't need to instruct her anymore. Her silky feet gripped my penis tightly, giving me immense pleasure. After a while, it was time for me to give my feedback to the beauty. I lifted Xiaowen's legs and sniffed; a faint floral scent filled my nostrils. Then, I used my tongue to lick from Xiaowen's toes, not missing a single toe, all the way down to her calves and thighs, licking every part. Under the stimulation of my tongue, Xiaowen's body trembled, her hands involuntarily kneading her breasts, while she let out seductive moans.
By this time, Xiaowen's flesh-colored lace panties were already soaked with her vaginal fluid. I took off Xiaowen's panties, stretched out her vulva with my index finger and thumb, and licked her two pink labia minora with my tongue. Xiaowen trembled even more violently. Then I gestured for Xiaowei to come closer and said to him,
"This is a woman's clitoris, a sensitive spot. You have to lick it like this with your tongue." After saying that, I moved my tongue back and forth on Xiaowen's clitoris, while Xiaowei quickly aimed the camera at Xiaowen's clitoris, watching as it became engorged and erect under my licking.
"Ah...ah...it hurts so much, ooh..." Under my teasing tongue, Xiaowen was already bursting with lust, her vagina flowing out a large amount of fluid, soaking the sheets. I held my penis, aimed at Xiaowen's vaginal opening, and thrust hard, inserting it completely. The sudden satisfaction made Xiaowen scream even louder.
I felt my penis enter a warm passage; the tender flesh inside Xiaowen's vaginal walls seemed to have layers, each layer wrapping around my penis, wriggling, sucking, and contracting continuously with the in-and-out movement of my penis. I said to Xiaowei, "Remember, insert it like this." Xiao Wei nodded, and the phone camera quickly focused on the point where Xiao Wen and I were joined together.
In front of Xiao Wei, I held his beautiful wife's two black-stockinged legs, my hands tightly gripping her breasts, and thrust my penis hard into what was once his sacred place, making her labia turn inside out, her juices splattering everywhere. Hearing her satisfied moans gave me both physical and mental pleasure; the pleasure almost overwhelmed me.
Xiao Wen felt her vagina being filled by a huge object, the intense satisfaction causing her to let out shameful moans. With each thrust, she felt like she was dying, her soul seemingly floating away.
"Ah... um... ahhh... ah, Dr. Yang, it feels so good!" Xiao Wen moaned involuntarily.
Hearing this, I wasn't satisfied. I stopped. Xiao Wen, almost lost in wave after wave of pleasure, sensed my stop and looked at me blankly, moving her lower body to regain the pleasure while asking me in confusion, "Dr. Yang, why did you stop?" "Hurry up, it hurts so much."
I pinched Xiaowen's breasts and grinned wickedly, saying, "Xiaowen, we're simulating your married life, how can you call me Dr. Yang? Shouldn't you call me husband?"
Xiaowen, unable to bear the emptiness in her lower body, quickly said, "Yes, husband, husband, move faster, it hurts so much!"
I chuckled, "What do you want from your husband?"
"Husband, I want you to move." Xiaowen's body twisted even more violently.
I continued, "You have to tell me specifically what you want from your husband, how you want your husband to do it, and then your husband can help you solve it."
Xiaowen twisted her body and said, "I want your husband's penis, I want my husband to use his penis to penetrate me, husband, penetrate Xiaowen to death!"
Finally hearing what I wanted to hear, I continued thrusting.
"Ah ah... Hmm, husband, you're so amazing! Ah ah... Husband, you're going to penetrate Xiaowen to death!" "
Ahhh, Xiaowen is going to fly! Ahhh!"
Under my wave after wave of thrusts, Xiaowen was completely overwhelmed by pleasure, leaving only her body's instincts and unconscious moans.
Xiaowei could hardly believe his eyes. When he and his wife made love, Xiaowen had never made a sound, let alone acted so wildly, as if she were a completely different person. He quickly stared at the point where Xiaowen and I were joined, watching my engorged penis thrusting into his wife's vulva again and again, turning her labia inside out. As my penis went in and out, it brought out a few drops of vaginal fluid, which splashed everywhere, seemingly no different from how he did it. Suddenly, he remembered that Xiaowen didn't have any vaginal fluid when he did it. Xiaowei thought that this was the key point, and he silently memorized it. Then he watched even more carefully every movement and every detail of my thrusts into his wife's vulva.
"Ahhh...ah...um...it's gone...it's gone!" Suddenly, Xiaowen let out a moan louder than before, her body trembling violently, her limbs stiffening. I felt an unprecedented contraction from Xiaowen's vagina, a strong pressure that seemed to be crushing my penis, then a gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans; Xiaowen had clearly reached her climax.
Stimulated by Xiaowen's vaginal fluid, I was close to climax myself, and I began my final thrusts, each stroke penetrating deeply into Xiaowen's cervix, the impact of her cervix against my urethral opening bringing a tidal wave of pleasure. After a few dozen more thrusts, I finally couldn't take it anymore. I gripped Xiaowen's breasts tightly with both hands, her soft, plump breasts deformed from my grasp. I pressed my penis against Xiaowen's genitals, as if trying to pierce her uterus. Her vagina contracted and sucked in waves, tightly enveloping my penis. We were united as one. Her cervix was pressed tightly against my glans, and the contractions and sucking intensified. The pleasure finally exceeded my threshold. My glans opened wide, and streams of thick, hot semen gushed out, all of it spraying onto Xiaowen's vagina. Inside her uterus.
My semen filled Xiaowen's uterus, intensifying her pleasure. She trembled even more violently, her arms and legs clinging tightly to me, her fingernails digging into my back, drawing a trickle of blood. Simultaneously, her vagina sucked intensely, as if trying to devour every last drop of my semen.
After our lovemaking, we held each other tightly until, after more than ten minutes, my penis completely softened. Only then did I release her, climbing off her. Xiaowen seemed still immersed in her orgasm, lying on her side with her head resting on her side, her beautiful eyes gently closed, her glasses... She was already sprawled on the floor, her beautiful hair disheveled, her cheeks and ears flushed from orgasm, her lips slightly parted with a trace of semen at the corners, her neck covered in my hickeys, her breasts bearing numerous scratch marks, her beautiful legs limply spread apart, her black stockings soaked with semen, her vulva wide open, her pink labia slightly everted, a stream of milky semen slowly flowing from her vagina onto the sheets.
Seeing me get up, Xiao Wei quickly came over to help me, saying, "Dr. Yang, is the demonstration finished?"
I replied weakly, "The art of sex is vast and profound; it's not something that can be demonstrated so easily. This is only a small part, but let's stop here for today. We'll learn the rest later." "After two rounds, I'm a bit tired, and besides, I'm still at work, so I can't go too far.
" Xiao Wei nodded in agreement, saying, "Dr. Yang's demonstration today was truly eye-opening. I've learned a lot today, and I need to go back and study it slowly. I'll come back to learn from you again after I've digested it all. Dr. Yang, thank you so much for today. Xiao Wen and I are very grateful to you."
'He gave me his wife to do, and he thanks me? What an idiot! But I like this kind of idiot,' I thought to myself, but said aloud, "You're welcome, you're welcome. Doctors are like parents; it's what we should do. You can come back anytime if you have any questions." Xiao
Wei nodded hurriedly in agreement.
I checked the time; it was getting busy, so I offered to leave. I reassured them to rest there until they were comfortable, and that I would instruct the nurses to arrange another department as their consultation room, ensuring they wouldn't be disturbed. Xiao Wei thanked me profusely again, and then I left.
Later, as expected, Xiao Wei frequently brought Xiao Wen to me for lessons, either reviewing old material or learning new techniques. The experience was incredibly rewarding. More than half a year later, Xiao Wen finally became pregnant. The couple even treated me to a meal. As for who the father was, I didn't know. Unfortunately, Xiao Wei eventually had to take his mother to the United States for treatment, and the whole family went abroad, so I never had the chance to teach them again. I always feel a deep sense of regret when I think about it.
[The End]

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