Story 6
Sophia and Blake Hudson discuss having a baby. She has weaned off contraceptives and can’t seem to get pregnant.
They engage in horny talk and even order mussels since it is said to increase libido. The men get horny but Sophia takes it matter-of-fact. Dr. Willow schedules an appointment at his fertility clinic.
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Dr. Uriah Willow stepped into the resto-bar which was starting to fill up. It had been a long day at the clinic plus he just attended to a patient who delivered by cesarian section. He deserved this time off to unwind a bit. The doctor scanned the premises and found a vacant stool at the bar.
“Perfect,” he thought since he had only come in for a few drinks – a nice nightcap before he went back to his apartment in a nearby swanky complex where he lived when in the city. It was a convenient place – everything was close by including the clinic and hospitals that he worked in.
When the doctor decided to go to the nearby bar for a nightcap, he had run into Sophia and met her husband for the first time. He had never gone in with her for her periodic checkups – not that husbands would normally do that. But Uriah knew that if he had a wife like Sophia, he would be with her the most that he can – particularly in a circumstance when she would need to undress.
“Dr. Willow, this is my husband, Blake,” Sophia said, introducing him to an equally attractive man with dark hair and deep green eyes.
“Oh, I thought your doctor would be a woman,” Blake said, a bit surprised at the sight of the tall and balding physician who had quite an imposing build.
Uriah smiled; he was chuckling to himself at how quickly he got the answer to why Blake didn’t go with Sophia to her doctor’s appointments. This little omission made the doctor more curious about the couple.
“Many gynecologists are male, Mr. Hudson. We all treat our patients quite professionally,” Dr. Willow said in a very casual manner.
“Oh...no, no, no. I didn’t mean…,” Blake said apologetically.
Uriah laughed. “I’m kidding, man. It’s alright,” he interrupted the flustered husband. “I know it’s a surprise to many husbands, even now. But we see ‘em all the time, we’re used to it all,” he added with a wink.
While Blake let out an awkward laugh while sipping his drink, Uriah grinned with them thinking, “Man, but your Sophia is something else. I’d be surprised if she’s seeing a male gyne myself if I were you.”
“Why don’t you join us, Dr. Willow?” Sophia offered. “I mean, if you’re not waiting for someone, that is.”
“I wouldn’t want to impose,” Uriah replied. “Even though I’m not expecting someone. I just wanted a brief nightcap then I’d be on my way. Last day of clinic tomorrow.”
Blake was still remorseful of his earlier comment. He shook his head and motioned to the waiter.
“Doctor, it’s not an imposition. We would love to have you with us tonight. We were in deep conversation about something that you might have great input on,” Blake explained.
The waiter came near and the husband requested a quiet table in the dining section and ordered some finger food and drinks. The doctor was a bit exhausted and was about to protest.
“I want to get pregnant, Dr. Willow,” Sophia blurted out before Uriah could refuse.
Upon hearing this, Uriah Willow couldn’t resist. Fuck that exhaustion. He had to hear this couple out.
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The three were seated in one of the lesser crowded areas of the resto-bar at a small round table. Sophia was flanked by her husband on the left and the doctor on her right.
“I’ve been 5 months off contraceptives, Dr. Willow and we have been having unprotected sex every chance we could but it seems that we have not been doing something right,” lamented the sultry Sophia Hudson as she twirled the edge of the lush brown locks that fell on her bare shoulders.
Dr. Uriah Willow looked thoughtfully at his patient. She had only been to his clinic twice before and she was easy to remember. Their initial physical examination consisted of routine procedures but it was unforgettable for him. Never had a woman exuded such a nonchalant sexiness about her, she could tempt him without trying.
Seated beside him, he could see her cleavage from the side of the side. Sophia was wearing a blouse with a low-cut front and the fringes of her lacey bra were visible. A bit lower and Uriah knew her nipples would be visible. He could remember palpating her meaty creamy globules, carefully checking for lumps. He had been unusually thorough and deliberately slow with that. Then there was the pelvic exam.
“Whew!” the doctor shook his head as he downed a shot of vodka. The mere memory of that examination made Uriah’s cock twitch. He was glad that the area where there were in had a bit of mood lighting so his crotch wouldn’t visible.
“My girlfriend told me that fucking doggy-style would help me get pregnant,” Sophia said quite matter-of-factly. “We tried that and didn’t work.”
The mental image of his patient on all-fours drove Uriah insane as his shaft went into full flagpole mode.
“That same friend told her to take prenatal vitamins,” Blake said resignedly. “And she did. I kept on telling her that we should have gone to you but she was a bit embarrassed.”
“Oh, yes. That,” Sophia looked horrified. “Sorry, doctor, I know I shouldn’t have just followed someone’s advice off the bat.”
The brunette casually held onto Uriah’s bicep apologetically. As she did, her ample tits pressed on his arm.
“Of course, it was unsuccessful and the only thing that happened was that my breasts started to produce a bit of milk!” Sophia lamented.
The poor doctor could feel his cock strain to the point his pants formed a teepee and his tip was tapping the underside of the table.
Blake was shaking his head at the thought.
“And to think I was on a diet of seafood- mussels, fish- you name it! My golf buddy said it boosted the libido and made sperm thicker,” he laughed. “Still no baby.
Uriah Willow had to compose himself. He was giddy inside knowing that it was extremely lucky that he had decided to drop by for a drink.
“You checked me before, Doctor. Do you think there’s anything wrong with me?” Sophia asked.
Uriah cleared his throat.
“Uhm, I see at least a dozen women each day,” he stated, “at the clinic, I mean…”
The three laughed good-naturedly.
“I don’t remember the exact details of your case,” he lied even if he did. “So, maybe it would be better if you came in for a check. I’m also a reproductive endocrinology and infertility specialist.”
When the term drew blank stares from the couple, Uriah quickly added, “A fertility specialist.”
“See, Baby? We should have gone a long time ago,” Blake said.
“I’m booked tomorrow but I can stay on of you can come in late at, say 7 in the evening. I should be done with other patients then but all the labs in the building would still be open so you can take your time as we figure this out,” the doctor suggested.
“Sounds good!” Blake immediately replied and raised his glass for a toast. “To tomorrow!”
“That is, providing you had sex, at least two days prior,” the doctor added.
“Perfect, Doctor. We just skipped yesterday and would have been at it tonight had we not met you, “Blake revealed. “We’ll just have to abstain tonight, Baby,” he added and ran his fingers on his wife’s hair. Sophia smiled and agreed quietly.
Uriah was ecstatic and excited for the next day’s appointment. Now he had to calm down his willy so that he could walk away without the telltale bulge. The rest of the time spent with the couple was spent in light talk and banter about the city, news, and of course, babies. The doctor was wise enough to excuse himself as soon as his arousal had waned, knowing that he would need a very good night’s sleep.
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Sophia Hudson lay in bed thinking about what transpired earlier. It was a pleasant surprise to meet Uriah Willow in the bar last night. Her gynecologist was quite warm and affable out of the clinic. She remembered that he was very thorough during their examination giving her an impression that he was an extremely fastidious medical practitioner.
She could still remember having the most erotic breast examination with him. She had to be very still and quiet as his long fingers poked and probed on the surface of her breasts before pressing into her flesh. His palms would flatten on some areas and her heart would skip a beat when he did so. More so when his fingers brushed her painfully erect nipples.
Sophia could recall how wet she became when he squeezed her nipples between his fingers checking for any discharges. She bit her inner lip to keep her body from visibly flinching.
By the time Dr. Willow was between her outspread legs to conduct the pelvic exam and Pap Smear, there was nowhere that Sophia could hide. Dr. Willow didn’t say anything and she closed her eyes throughout the entire procedure. It was embarrassing when she whimpered involuntarily when he went through with the speculum and was glad when it was over.
Thinking about it and the anticipation of the next day’s medical check made Sophia horny. She started pressing her body on the sleeping Blake then remembered they weren’t supposed to be fucking that night. Too tired to get up and masturbate, Sophia fell into a restless sleep waking up late the next day.
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Sophia and Blake were the last patients at the Willow Clinic, as Dr. Uriah specified. The couple was glad that the doctor went on a limb and inserted him into his schedule. Sophia knew for a fact that he was always fully booked and it would take days to schedule a simple consultation. The doctor was available asap only for emergencies. Blake puffed up and attributed it to his “generosity” at the bar and being gallant enough to foot the bill. His wife didn’t argue. She had to admit that her husband could be a bit obnoxious at times – he was lucky she loved him enough to overlook it.
“Mr. and Mrs. Hudson? The doctor will see you now,” the mousy receptionist squeaked, looking a bit ragged at the end of the working day.