My buddy is a gynecologist.

One of my classmates graduated from medical school and was assigned to work as a gynecologist at a large hospital. I always envied his job; he got to be around so many different kinds of women every day—it seemed so amazing! I always regretted not going to medical school, so I would visit him whenever I had time. Usually,

there were several doctors in the clinic, so I never had a chance to go in. One day, the opportunity finally came. His hospital organized a medical team to go to the suburbs, leaving him alone on duty in the afternoon. So I dropped my work and rushed to the hospital, taking advantage of the fact that no one else was around to be a trainee!

After finding my classmate and confirming it was safe, I changed into a white coat and put on a mask. Then, I sat next to him, pretending to be a patient, anxiously waiting for the first one.

Just after one o'clock, a woman in her fifties walked in. She was just experiencing menopausal symptoms. My classmate prescribed some medication and then sent her away. Just as I was regretting not having had enough, the sound of high heels approached. I felt my breathing become increasingly rapid, almost uncontrollable. My classmate whispered to me, "Don't be nervous, let me show you!"

Sure enough, a young woman entered, dressed in a suit, black stockings, and high heels—a typical white-collar worker. Her ample breasts made my mouth water. Apparently, her period was irregular. I thought she'd probably just get some medication and leave again—what a disappointment. My classmate noticed my thoughts and, after inquiring about her symptoms, said to her, "We need to do some tests to see if there's any organic disease." Then she said to me, "You should come along too." So, I excitedly followed my classmate into the examination room.

Inside, besides some medicine cabinets, there was only a gynecological examination table. I'd only seen those in pictures before. The thought of a woman about to put on a real show for me made my little brother involuntarily hard.

Following her classmate's instructions, the young woman took off her shoes and lay down on the bed. Her classmate pulled a curtain over her shoulders, explaining, "This is standard hospital procedure." Now, lying there, the woman could only see the ceiling; she had no idea what we were doing.

At her classmate's prompting, I watched with wide eyes as the woman took off her underwear, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs, placing them on the supports on either side. My classmate turned on the light, and the woman's entire privacy was exposed before me! Her jade-like feet, encased in black stockings, were rounded and delicate, with slightly curled toes. Her slender ankles, rounded calves, and full thighs, along with the fair skin of her groin and lower abdomen, contrasted sharply with the semi-transparent black stockings. Dark pubic hair, dark red labia, and anus resembling a chrysanthemum—all were laid bare before me, filling me with intense excitement.

My classmate put on gloves and gestured for me to put them on too. Then she had me take out a vaginal speculum and instructed me to operate it. She widened the support slightly to spread the woman's legs wider. I carefully placed the speculum over the woman's labia and held it. Her vagina opened, revealing a tender pink opening that was contracting. My classmate told her, "Relax." Sure enough, the opening widened further.

I carefully observed inside, but still wasn't satisfied. So my classmate asked some questions with feigned seriousness, then said, "We need to probe the location of the uterus." She then gestured for me to apply some oil to my fingers and insert them into her vagina. I was inwardly grateful to my classmate

; I could actually insert my finger into her vagina! So I inserted my middle finger. It was very hot inside. I inserted my entire middle finger and slowly stirred it. The end of the vagina felt soft; that must be the uterus! I bent my finger from time to time, and the woman let out soft moans.

Just then, my classmate's pager went off, so he went to return the call and told me to examine her slowly. It was a golden opportunity! I mimicked my classmate's tone, asking some questions and telling her that further examination was needed, asking for her cooperation. Then, without consulting me, I inserted my index finger into the young woman's anus!

Perhaps stimulated, the woman's anus tightened immediately. I told her to relax and began stroking around her anus with my fingers. I felt my penis was already erect, so I eagerly used my other hand to masturbate, simultaneously inserting my index finger into the woman's anus and my middle finger into her vagina, then stirring them together.

As the masturbation intensified, the stirring became faster. The woman, unaware of the situation, only moaned softly from time to time, occasionally telling me it hurt, while her legs straightened and her toes spread wide. Clearly, she was in great pain but couldn't cry out. Watching all this, feeling the texture of her vaginal and anal walls, I ejaculated my most pleasurable semen amidst the young woman's soft moans.

Afterwards, I quickly cleaned up the scene, and once everything was done, I helped the woman get up and dress. The woman, her face flushed, got out of bed, put on her underwear in front of me, straightened her outer clothes, and left the examination room. My classmate prescribed her medication in the examination room, while I, inside, thinking about the stimulating scene, couldn't help but masturbate again.

Later, I had another opportunity to intern at my classmate's place. This time, there was a woman in her forties with vaginal dryness who needed a vaginal discharge test. Taking advantage of this, I had a wild idea and started massaging her clitoris. During my disguised masturbation, the woman's breathing became heavier, and she squeezed her legs together—probably aroused? Anyway, a lot of vaginal discharge came out, and I ejaculated a lot.

A friend of mine works at a hospital, and I often visit him. I know a bit about hospitals, and I'll slowly tell you about my experiences. Here's a little something to whet your appetite.

Once, while visiting a friend at the hospital, I was idly sitting on a bench waiting when I noticed a stylishly dressed young woman being seen at the proctology clinic across the street. I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. A moment later, the woman followed the doctor into the inner treatment room. The room was only covered by a curtain, which, perhaps due to the doctor's carelessness, wasn't fully drawn, leaving a gap of about ten centimeters—just enough for me to see inside.

After entering, the woman, as instructed by the doctor, took off her high heels, lay down on the examination bed, lifted her skirt, removed her underwear, and then placed her legs, encased in light gray stockings, on a support. The examination bed was directly facing me, and because of the short distance, I could see her entire lower body. I slowly savored this unexpected feast for the eyes.

Her two delicate feet on the support, with their toes close together and smooth, rounded ankles, gave me an urge to grasp them. Her calves were full, her thighs rounded—a natural beauty! Encased in stockings, she looked even more alluring.

Just as I was lamenting the dim lighting, unable to properly examine her dark lower body, the doctor walked over, sat on the stool directly opposite her, and turned on the light. The light shone directly on the young woman's genitals, and I quickly looked closely. The light completely illuminated her private parts: thick, slightly curly pubic hair, and dark red labia slightly parted due to her legs being spread apart.

I looked towards the examination table. The young woman, her face slightly flushed, was turned to one side, her eyes half-closed in a slightly shy manner. Suddenly, her entire body jerked upwards, followed by a low moan. It turned out the doctor had inserted his gloved fingers into her anus!

The doctor inserted one finger into the young woman's anus, seemingly stirring and probing something, while his other hand gently stroked around her anus. He said to her, "Relax, relax your anus!" The woman's face flushed red, she gasped for breath, her hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly.

The doctor withdrew his finger, said something to the woman, then applied some oil to his finger. He then gently massaged her anus with one hand, asking her questions as he did so. After a while, the woman seemed to relax considerably. So, the doctor inserted two fingers together into her anus and stirred them. The woman shook her head in pain, her body twisting and turning, emitting soft moans. Her two delicate feet were taut, as if trying to burst through her stockings.

Just as I was getting increasingly aroused, the doctor stopped what he was doing, took out a white ointment, applied it to the young woman's anus with his finger, then got up and left. The young woman also sat up from the bed, put on her underwear, pulled down her skirt, put on her shoes, and came out.

As she lifted the curtain, her eyes met mine. The young woman seemed to realize something; her previously calm face quickly flushed red again. After hurriedly saying a few words to the doctor, she hurriedly left the examination room, giving me a fierce glare as she came out.

Watching the young woman's retreating figure, I suddenly felt a wetness down there!

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