Doctor Knows Best Vol 1

An eBook By Nicole.

His comely patient had been placed upon her back naked on a gynecological type examination table with different style stirrups. Unlike the usual stirrups used for holding just the feet on a customary gynecologist’s exam table, these were for holding up the patient’s knees under their folds.  Jack preferred this exaggerated pose over the other for better access.

With few changes of his own, the table had been specially designed for him and modeled after the antique medical examination tables of a hundred years ago.  The lower end of the padded top had two very widely placed high metal posts that were attached to two corners of the broad table along with a raised surface underneath the pad at the far end.  At the top of each tall post was a padded hoop for the patient’s foot and leg to go through and hang out of.  Now Anne’s raised thighs and folded legs were stretched wide open at an imposing height.

With the touch of his foot, a bright surgical light was switched on to focus on Anne’s lower body. The bottom half of her was so smooth, rosy and clean.  Just the way he liked it.

"The nurse shaved you well, Anne."

Her hairless pussy was pouty and tight and the pink rosebud of her anus looked ready to be stretched wide open by his capable fingers. Jack carefully brought his hands down and touched the outer surface of her vulva ever so lightly.  Her body flinched and she gave out a soft moaning plea.

"Oh please...please don’t hurt me.," she begged.

He reassured her gently.

"I have no intention of hurting you, Anne. My goal here is to make you feel erotically good and to help better acquaint you with your own body."

"Yes, yes," she answered breathlessly.

"You want to please your husband, don’t you Anne?"

"Yes, I want to be a good, dutiful wife.  Help me to be everything he wants me to be."

Jack’s deep voice was like a mild narcotic, his behavior attentive, as he stationed himself in-between her stretched out limbs.

"I can and I will, Anne. But first you need to listen and follow my directions. You think you can do that?"

Looking back up at him through her spread thighs, she meekly replied,

"Yes, I’ll try."

"That’s a good girl." He paused a moment to study her face. As was common, she was scared. He thought it always important to put his patients at ease and tell them everything that was going to be done to their bodies in advance. "I’m going to first examine your outer labia, Anne. I want you take deep breaths. This will help reduce your fears and anxiety."

At first, he allowed his greasy fingers to gently slide up and down along the outer part of the vaginal slit and barely between its soft lips. He stroked her from her clitoris down to the entrance of her anal tunnel and back. This was done for a few minutes to help her get accustomed to his gentle touch. Every few seconds Jack would look over and make eye contact with her then go back to his arousing massage.  After a few minutes went by, a sweet, musky aroma began to fill the air of the examining room. It was the scent of Anne’s arousal. Sam was wrong. His wife was not frigid.  Her excited reaction was normal.  This thrilled Jack greatly, for he unmistakably knew that this would enable her pinnacle of pleasure to come quicker.

"That’s it, Anne. You’re responding beautifully."

He proceeded to gently separate one of the four folds of tissue that make up the external female genitalia.

"Oh," she groaned.

"It’s all right Anne," he said soothingly. She had shut her eyes. "Look at me, Anne, for just a moment and listen to what I’m saying."  Her eyes were still shut. "Anne!"

Her eyes flew open.

"Yes."  She answered breathlessly.

"When I’m finished examining each labium you’ll next feel my fingers entering your insides...

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