Story 6 #3

“Oh please, doctor, call me Blake,” he said jovially.

“Then both of you will have to call me Uriah. And…we’re done here, Blake,” the doctor said suddenly.

Sophia shook her head and grabbed his crotch but her physician only looked at her naughtily and stepped away. He went to the sink and washed his hands, leaving Sophia vulnerable on the examination bed.

“Shall we?” she heard Uriah say to Blake and they were soon beside her.

“Okay, so now that we’re doing this, I will need to guide you through some of the details,” Uriah began. “We need to help your swimmers, Blake, find their way to Sophia’s egg when she’s ovulating – that means bringing it as close to the cervix as possible.”

“What’s a cervix?” Blake said in a bit of a panic. “Sorry, I’m not the best at anatomy.”

“Let me show you,” Uriah said then he went through the instruments on the tray and found the speculum that was kept warm in his specialized sterilization device.

Sophia watched as he rubbed some jelly on it for lubrication. She felt his fingers on her pussy lips, spreading them wide, and then placed the tip of the duck-bill instrument on the entrance of her sex.

‘Whoa,” Blake remarked as Uriah pushed the metal instrument in a bit.

Sophia closed her eyes and felt the metal enter her pussy once more, this time sliding in. It was so satisfying she couldn’t prevent a small moan from escaping her lips.

“Does it hurt, Babe?” Blake asked, concerned.

“The speculum can sometimes be uncomfortable but we can ease the discomfort with lube and massage,” Uriah explained, taking the opportunity to roll his thumb nonchalantly on her clit, applying delightful pleasure on the sensitive nub.

“I feel better,” she replied weakly and looked at Blake, “Don’t worry Honey.”

Uriah slowly cranked the speculum open and her soft wet vaginal folds opened. He shone a tiny light into the opening and beamed it at her glistening and healthy cervix.

“That’s the cervix. Later, I’m going to brush off some sample cells from it – after your demo request,” he explained.

“So, the positions recommended by sex consultants would be the missionary and doggy-style- as what your friend suggested. These do allow for deeper penetrating, taking the sperm as close as possible to a cervix,” he said. “But not all sex organs are equal so there must be variation in the angling of penetration.” He remarked as he removed the speculum from her vag.

“Uriah, can we stick to calling them cock and pussy? Medical terms are terribly blah,” Blake said.

The doctor grinned then nodded, “As you wish.”

He closed the speculum then took a small pillow from the nearby couch.

“Lift your hips, Sophia,” he instructed.

She complied and he slipped the pillow underneath her so that her crotch lifted.

“The first better position for copulation is when you do the missionary, which is of course when you lie face to face with the woman underneath,” Uriah explained. “But then you must remember to thrust using an upward motion for optimal penetration and sperm release.”

“Is there any other way?” Blake asked, looking a bit confused.

“Why don’t you show Blake how it is done, Uriah?” Sophia suggested. She was horny as ever and this was a perfect excuse.

“It’s quite unconventional, what you’re asking…” Uriah stammered.

Then Sophia mustered all her acting chops. “Oh, I’m sure it’ll be alright. I want a baby and my clock is ticking,” she sobbed, a tear rolling in time down one eye.

“Can the Uriah show you the proper way, Blake? He’s a professional and we’re all grown. Anyway, we had threesomes before and this wouldn’t be the first time you saw me “do another man,” she lamented.

Blake was immediately beside her, stroking the hair of his naked wife.

“Of course, of course. If he isn’t averse to doing it…” he said looking at Uriah questioningly.

“No, no – it’s alright with me if you don’t mind. It’s just that… I have a size issue,” he revealed, “Bigger than normal,” he said quietly.

“Oh, don’t worry about that Uriah. Sophia here can take it. I’m not so little myself!” Blake said proudly, grabbing at his crotch.

“Ok, Honey, step aside and let me stimulate the doctor so we can be over with this demo quick,” she prodded, pushing her husband aside.

Uriah came up to Sophia and she reached for his cock through his smock. She knew he didn’t need any stimulation- Uriah was raring to go. His knees buckled at her brazen touch.

“Ahhh, I think that’ll be ok,” he remarked. He quickly went and locked his clinic door before removing his pants and boxers.

Both Blake and Sophia ooh-ed in awe when Uriah’s long and fat shaft plopped out. It was almost like a flashlight in length and girth. Uriah removed Sophia’s legs from the stirrups and folded them under the examination table. He positioned the tip of his cock onto her wet pussy opening and pushed.

She moaned as inch after inch disappeared inside her. Blake just watched mutely, unsure whether to be aroused or indifferent.

“You’re so tight,” Uriah remarked as he put more weight and his bulbous cock entered her fully.

“Now I’m in, “the doctor panted. He was trying hard not to burst inside his patient’s pussy. “Watch how I do it,” he ordered.

Blake looked on as their fertility doctor impaled his wife. His lower back moved in a pendulum-like direction, pushing upward as he penetrated her fully. He pulled out in long strokes, pushing in.”

“Oh, oh,” Sophia softly sighed.

“Yes, I know, Sophia. This is one of the most pleasurable and relaxing positions,” Uriah commented.

Then he withdrew his cock so that only an inch of meat was inside her.

“Look, Blake. My cock is covered in her cum. That’s all from her. Her juices will help your spunk swim upstream and implant itself into an egg,” he explained then thrust deep.

“Ummmmmm,” Sophia squirmed as a bolt of pleasure shot through her.

“Okay, okay, I get it now,” Blake nodded, noticing how flushed his wife had become.

“You can also have a variation of the missionary called “Legs on Shoulders” that’s always good when you don’t like the pillow,” Uriah was now fighting to keep his tone even. He knew that Sophia didn’t want him to stop but he couldn’t just push the boundaries too far – not yet, anyway.

Without removing his cock from inside her pussy, the doctor reached for the pillow and threw it to the floor. In the same beat, he grabbed her outer thighs and slid his hands to her calves, lifting her legs high in the air. Then he hooked her legs on his broad shoulders making her body a right angle to his torso.

Uriah then felt that extra leeway created by the position and was able to push his meat to the hilt, making Sophia shudder involuntarily.

“See Blake? I have my full length inside of her,” he said, his voice quivering slightly.

“Yeah, man. You’re buried to your balls,” Blake remarked looking amazed.

“You don’t have to push and pull in long strokes in this,” Uriah explained. “Short stroked, like so…”

Uriah started bucking, barely detaching from Sophia’s widely-stretched cunt lips.

“This way all your sperm will be deposited deep in her,” he added.

Blake could now clearly see that his wife was aroused. The doctor’s cock in her was driving her nuts.

“It’s all professional,” Blake repeated in his head. He knew his wife was uber-sexy and didn’t blame the doctor if he was thoroughly aroused when doing this.

“I won’t show you doggy-style anymore since you’ve tried it, but let me tell you about the CAT,” the doctor huffed.

“Maybe a cat will work versus the doggy,” Blake laughed nervously.

Blake swallowed hard. Uriah didn’t pull out of Sophia. Instead, he simply lowered her legs then bent her knees, as if she was kneeling in the air. Then Uriah dropped his torso so that her legs somehow clipped his upper body.

“See, Blake? We’re now in position. CAT stands for Coital Alignment Technique… “he stated and when he saw the blank look in Blake’s eyes he added, “Coital meaning fucking.”

“Now, once you’re cock is locked deep in her pussy, you also don’t thrust – but you rock together – like those ab machines,” he explained and Uriah started to undulated his lower body.

Blake could see the well-toned muscles of the doctor’s butt flex and relax as he swung. Sophia could feel Uriah’s cock dance inside her, his meaty shaft grazing her inner sweet spots. She was also conscious that his balls were gently stimulating her ass as he ground into her.

“This involves you, too Sophia. You must go with the flow and assist in the vacillation,” Uriah said.

“Okay, let me focus,” she said.

After a minute, Sophia got into the groove.

“Yes, yessss, good... good… keep that up and both of you must work with weight and gravity,” Uriah explained.

“Doctor Willow?” soft knocking was heard from the door. It was the mousy receptionist.

“Fuck!” thought Sophia as Uriah dismounted and hastily made himself decent.

Uriah opened the door a crack.

“The lab is about to close and I’m also running late for my son’s recital,” the receptionist said.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. We lost track of time. Wait a bit, I just want you to bring the sample up to the labs,” he told her, “Then you may just leave. I can wrap this up.”

“Of course, Doctor. I’ll be waiting right outside,” the receptionist replied.

“Okay, now we have to get the samples. I have to insert the speculum again so I can brush some cervical cells off you, Sophia. And Missy will take you up to the lab so you can give them a sperm sample, Blake,” he instructed.

This time, Uriah went on with the smear in a clinically fast manner. As soon as he closed the sample vial, he called for his receptionist and instructed her to label it then in a minute, she went up with Blake to the lab floor.

When he turned his back, Sophia was sitting up and swinging her legs off the bed. She hopped off and stammered, “I need to get dressed,” then bent down to retrieve the pile of clothes that Blake had set down on a low table. Uriah just looked on but she didn’t put on her clothes.

Instead, Sophia walked towards him.

“Please, I need you to fuck me until I cum. Please,” she pleaded.

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