Sylvia has a problem: she had the most amazing orgasm in her annual gynecological exam, with the sexy Dr Parris. But, when she goes in just to feel his touch again, she gets a lot more than she expected!
This 4,354 word story contains fisting, fisting, and more fisting!
Just then, his gloved fingers reached down and touched my outer lips, to send a tingle through my body, which made me smile and crease my face up at the ceiling. He inspected each side of my *****, rubbing them over to find any lumps or abnormalities. I just hoped that he didn't feel me tense up even more, or feel the small trickle of my juices along his hand, through his glove. But the feel of the latex just turned me on so much, with its smoothness and elasticity.
Then, he stopped, and stood up over me to look into my eyes. My heart dropped, because it looked like he would tell me off for enjoying this.
"There doesn't seem to be any problems on the outside." He smiled, and raised his eyebrows. "I'm just going to take a look inside."
Thankfully, he hadn't found my lie out. I was being paranoid.
"Okay." I gulped down again.
My stomach looped deep inside, and I braced my legs against the foot holders, because I wouldn't be able to control myself if I didn't. It was like going on a rollercoaster and pressing your feet up against the bottom so you don't fall out. This would be a bumpy ride, in terms of sensations.
He stooped down, and one of his fingers dipped into my entrance, which made me grab onto the sides of the chair. He must have put some substance on his gloves, because his finger was slippery, and a cold chill emanated through my lower body. He spun his finger around, and it groped along my ******* walls, to cement the bitter pleasure up to my ********. Even though I had lied and thought I was crazy, I certainly wasn't crazy for wanting this now that I had it again.
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Published July 6, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.