thinking of cumming at the gynos @_@
lying back on the examination table as a curtain is pulled in between me and the doctor. i feel him pull my legs into stirrups, hands running up my thighs as he secures them, my knees bent. he pushes my hospital gown up past my stomach next, leaving my pussy exposed to the cool sterile air. a bright light flicks on, shining at my cunt. i’m practically a glory hole like this. i try to shift, but the procedure has already started. gloved fingers press against my cock, and i barely manage to suppress a gasp. he’s walking me through the process, fingers poking carelessly against my sensitive clit as he says something about healthy clitoral stimulation. suddenly im grateful for the curtain, humiliated at how worked up i am from such a routine gynecologist exam. i bite back another whimper.
his fingers dip lower, rubbing two along my entrance. he braces me on examining my vaginal canal, warns me it might be a bit of a stretch, barely giving me time to prepare before he shoves to fingers into my hole. i’m fighting to hold back moans as he pounds into me, his fingers moving expertly to find my g-spot and slamming into it, all the while grinding his thumb against my clit. its all i can do to stop myself from cumming right then and there, eyes squeezed tight, trying so, so hard to stay quiet, to not cum on my gynecologists fingers when im suddenly tipping over the edge, unable to suppress a breathy whine. but he doesn’t stop. i cum again and again and again on his hand until i’ve forgotten to be quiet entirely, until i’m begging him to stop, until i’m bucking into his hand, until there’s a puddle beneath me.
once he’s satisfied he takes my legs out of the stirrups and folds my gown back over my spent cunt, telling me something about booking another appointment, and help cleaning up with the nurses.
