The Doctor

I was having my annual medical checkup, they are part of the staff benefits package at the bank where I work, and it was all fairly routine - lie about my ******* intake and diet, hope they don't do the prostate check - usual thing - until we got to the point where we starting talking about my balls.

"So do you check your testicles regularly?" he asked.
"Not that often I suppose", I replied, which was absolutely true.
I masturbate like a wild monkey but I never take the time to check my balls for lumps.

"Well, given your age I'll check them out in a moment but how is your sexual health generally? Any erectile issues?"

That was a new one on me. "Emm, no not really" I stuttered

"Not really, or never?" He probed "How is your sex life with your wife, do you make love regularly?"

I was feeling VERY uncomfortable now. This wasn't normal for my checkup but I was too embarrassed to tell him to butt out.

"Well.......emmm.......you know.........."

"So how long has it been?" he asked, his face completely neutral, the model of professionalism.

"I have no idea." I said, firmly, trying to close this particular door.

"OK, so I am guessing from your reaction that it's been a while, I would guess somewhere at least 6 months to a year from your reaction".

He was wrong, it had been at least 5 years, probably six but who's counting?

He carried on "I specialise in sexual health but in relation to couples more than diseases or infections. Our practise here work with couples who are having issues and helping them find what they need, which is usually different from what they want but it does solve the problem. I have a 100% success rate."

I stared at the floor, unable to voice my thoughts.

"I'm sure I can help you and your wife but this is an uncomfortable area for most people so it really needs your commitment to make it a success, there is no point in me wasting my time if you and your wife don't really want to change this. Would you like to be sexually satisfied?" he asked.

"Of course I would!" the words were out of my mouth before I could think "But she just doesn't want sex. Period."

How pathetic those words sounded even to me.

"Well, I am confident I can help so let me just complete your assessment and I will add in a couple of tests on your own sexual health which should be a good start. I saw from your file that your wife is booked in for her assessment tomorrow. She normally sees a female doctor but I will switch it to me so that we can assess her too. You will need to get her permission for that but to reassure her I think you should attend as her chaperone for the tests."

This was insane. I wouldn't even know where to begin a conversation like that with my wife. Why the hell do you think we haven't had sex in so many years?

"Well, that's all for later, in the meantime, please lie down there and slip off your boxers so that I can check your testicles." and the *********** was complete.

He lifted my penis to one side and began to squeeze my balls, checking for lumps, not all that gently to be honest.

"Well, I can see one part of the problem" he said, and I dreaded these words "your penis is quite small. I find that can be a contributing factor, usually to sexual confidence in men although it can be a physical issue with women, particula

Ooops - interrupted.

"Well, I can see one part of the problem" he said, and I dreaded these words "your penis is quite small. I find that can be a contributing factor, usually to sexual confidence in men although it can be a physical issue with women, particularly after ********** but we'll confirm tomorrow. Let me just take some measurements so that we are dealing with facts." And he pulled a measuring tape from his pocket and held up my penis to confirm my lack of length.

"4.5 centimeres, that's a little below the average but we'll need to test how it is when erect. That can be done with the prostate check". he said, dropping my penis onto my bladder and going to write some notes in his book.

"Ok, this is the final part of your checkup today, I want to measure the impact of your prostate on your sexual function - I have a special device for that. Why don't you get up and come over to this side"

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He was opening up what looked like a small seat or stool, pulling apart both sides so show a padded section with a hole in the middle as I stood up and began to pull up my boxers.

"you can keep them off, in fact you should step out of them completely for this final test and you might be more comfortable without your shirt" he said, without looking up. He pulled out a box from under the seat and placed it on the nearby desk.

I was stood there naked apart from my black socks, bunched up around my ankles.

I did not feel like a rock star.

"Male sexual response is much easier to measure than womens, not least because we usually want it all the time, but also because of the prostate" he said. I did want sex all of the time but that was because I hadn't had any for so long!!

"In my research thesis, I explored the link between prostate stimulation and speed of ejaculation across ethnic groups - fascinating really" he said "and in doing so, managed to get funding to continue my research in a more practical way which has led me to create this device and technique. I'm getting ready to publish, it's a very lucrative field for me"

Who cared? I didn't want to know that he was the stereotypical rich doctor, probably had a hot young wife and a Porsche too!

"Ok, have you ever had a prostate exam before?" he asked. I nodded, a little sheepishly - it was embarrassing.

"Good, then you'll know roughly what to expect and my basic process doesn't vary all that much but when I attach these sensors to measure your pulse rate it will provide some additional data on your sexual responsiveness. This test usually takes between 3 and 10 mins although there are no firm timescales".

"Please bend over" he said, putting on his rubber gloves. 10 minutes of his finger up my ass? I hope not!

He pulled out a tube of lubricant from the drawer and rubbed a little around my hole, before he picked up a tube, about 6 inches in length, from his box and smeared lube over that too.

"This connects to the seat over there and will be able to stimulate your prostate much more effectively than the old hand based tests, why don't you stand up and come over here?"

Now I was very confused. Was he proposing that goes up my ass? It was bigger than my cock when hard.

"It will slip in very easily, it's much slimmer in girth than anything else you might be imagining" he said, slotting it in place "just come over and sit on this seat very slowly - it's the more natural thing in the world" he said reassuringly.

I put my hands on either side of the seat and sat onto the very tip of this thing, surprised by how soft and rubbery it felt. It slipped inside very easily, stretching me no more than a finger or two might and i slipped down all the way feeling it penetrate me. It didn't go in too far so wasn't really uncomfortable. Almost pleasant actually.

"Now, I'll just set the machine running and get it capturing your data" he said, all medical and professional sounding "Good, that's it. A slightly elevated heartbeat which is perfectly natural.

"I will leave you for a few minutes to go through the process and get the sample jar ready for when we complete the test" he said "just relax, it'll begin in a moment or two".

I sat on this crazy seat, feeling this thing inside me and a sudden thought popped into my head. I rose up ever so slightly and sat down to feel the sensation I'd always wondered about. Quite nice. I felt a stirring in my cock. Was I beginning to get hard?

Before I could figure that out, the machine kicked into life with a whirr and I felt it rise further inside of me, fairly slowly, penetrating me deeper before pulling back out again. That felt very nice. Surprisingly so but then, the last time I got a prostate exam I had a raging hardon.

The machine thrust in and out of me quite rhythmically and was well lubricated so I would just enjoy the sensation. I was definitely hard now and very turned on. I took my cock in hand and began to stroke it - what a heavenly feeling!

The machine picked up speed and I matched it stroke for stroke, having a great time until I was horrified to hear, and see, the door burst open whe a tall nurse walk in without any warning. She was blonde, with pert breasts and lovely pale white skin.

"Well I can see you have a strong sexual response Mr Jordan!" she said with a huge smile, closing the door behind her "Don't let me stop you, I just brought in the sample jar to catch you when you're done - please carry on".

I had stopped what I was doing, hugely embarrassed, and was lifting myself up from the ****** machine when she put her hand on my shoulder, pushing my back down onto it. She was strong!

"Don't stop now, I'm sorry I interrupted" she said firmly "Please carry on, I will just help at the end - you're doing fine as you are" and with that she sat down in the doctors office chair and looked straight at me.

That had spoiled the moment for me and my dick went soft very quickly. I was just an embarrassed bank clerk being fucked up the ass by what could only be described as dildo on a fucking machine.

"I'm serious, don't stop Mr Jordan" she said, with a frown, "This is part of the examination so lets see what stimulates you now" and with that, she crossed her long legs, right over left so that I could see the top of a pair of tan stockings underneath her dark skirt. She had a white medical coat on but it was unbuttoned so that I could see everything.

I reacted to that alright, with a bit of stiffening but I was still too embarrassed by the situation to keep going.

"Honestly, it's ok, you really need to keep going to complete the test. I make it 1min 15 seconds so far" she said looking at her watch. "How about if I do this?" she said, pulling up her skirt so that I could clearly see the tops of both stockings, running her hands up her slender thighs.

That did the trick and I was rock hard in a moment, walking furiously now! The machine quietly whirred back into life and began to thrust in and out, in and out quicker than before.

I could only have had a dozen or so tugs when I began to feel the first delicious sensation inside to show I was close and let out a little moan, unable to take my eyes off her legs.

"I can see you like this" she voiced, huskily, getting up off the chair and walking towards me. "What about if I give you something to aim at?"

and with that, she lifted her foot up and placed it on my thigh, her heel pushing into my skin painfully but I couldn't take my eyes of the leather shoe and the tight ankle strap which just looked the most sexy thing I had ever seen.

"oh god!" I gulped. And that was it all over.

I shot a load from my little cock, all the way right up onto her stocking tops, which were quite a long way off and the spunk just kept coming and coming. I had never come so much in my life.

She took her leg off me, pulled the sample cup from her coat pocket and took my cock between her fingers and squeezed a few final drops onto the cup before putting it on the bench. She lifted a tape measure and quickly placed it from the base to the top of my cock

"8 centimetres" she said "though if I'd done it a little earlier which might had called it eight and a half" she said with a charitable smile.

"That completes your assessment for today Mr Jordan, you have good sexual response it seems - that was us done in under three minutes, a new record for us!"

Why don't you clean up in the sink there and get dressed and my husband will see you in the waiting area when you are finished.

"Your husband?" I asked

"Dr Robertson" she said with a smile.
"But you're..... " I stammered

"and he's..."

"Black?" she laughed "How clever of you to notice" she said sarcastically, before elegantly striding from the room.

"So i need to go back for the next part of my checkup tomorrow, I can drive you if you like?" I said as we chatted over dinner that night.

"Is there something wrong honey?" she asked, her voice full of concern "Did they find something?"

"No, no, nothing like that" I said, not quite sure how to bring it up.

"Dr Robertson thinks he can help me with something.." I just kind of left it hanging there.

"With what?" she said, staring at me intently, letting me know that I wasn't getting away with this one

"Well, when he was checking my testicles he asked about my general sexual function and any problems I was having so, you know..." this was very uncomfortable for me, I'm just not that comfortable talking about sex.

"So you told him all about us? I bet you told him I was frigid or something, that's typical of you!" she was very annoyed now, I could see the tension in her face.

"No, honestly honey nothing like that. I just told him it had been a long time and he sort of drew it out of me. I wasn't intending to tell him anything like that, you know how uncomfortable it makes me" is stammered.

She ranted and raved at me for a good ten minutes before she stormed out of the room

"Don't even think about coming into my bed tonight" were her final words.
Great.

Christine, my wife, left very early in the morning before I was even awake, so I had no idea what to do.

I turned up at the hospital at 4pm anyway, to be met by Dr Robertson at reception.

"Mr Jordan, nice to see you again, your wife is already here and with Nurse Robertson for her own tests so why don't you and I spend a little time and I'll take you through whats to happen this week.

We went through into his office, which was far less "medical" and much more relaxed. He had two brown leather couches and he himself sat on a large wingback chair.

So today is all about your wife. The nurse is taking all of the usual medical tests but I usually find that women respond better to female staff on the practical elements of the process but I will take over the treatment when she arrives. You will go home tonight with some instructions and then come back tomorrow for us to do the group work with Nurse Robertson.

There was a gentle knock at the door and in came the nurse, followed by Christine. I got up and went over to kiss her cheek and was very grateful when she accepted it.

"Nurse Robertson has been filling me in on how this treatment works and has given me a lot of tips to help, she was great." she said, smiling over at the blonde nurse.

"Good, I am glad it went well. Now, Mrs Jordan, I am going to chat to you for a while over here and the nurse will instruct your husband in what's expected of him. Before we do that, let me just say that I am able to help you. I have no doubt. Tonight you'll go home and make love so that we can establish a baseline of where you are and tomorrow we'll begin to make things better."

And with that, he took my wife hand and led her over to the seat next to his and they began to talk quietly and conspiratorially.

Nurse Robertson beckoned me over to the other side of the room where she had a file and some documents for me to sign. I have no idea what they but as soon as she crossed her legs and I saw her stocking tops I would have signed my own life away.

"So, here's what's going to happen - you are to go home and pour your wife a glass of wine to enjoy whilst she gets ready for you. Then you'll prepare a nice dinner, nothing too heavy, and after a glass or two more (you should have no more than three) she will take you upstairs to make love. She is getting her own instructions now but you have one very important one, to record the session on your phone so that we can see it tomorrow. That way we'll know just how to help you."

"Be gentle with her but let her lead. She will know what you are to do - just follow her lead and do what she says as best you can. What can go wrong? You get to have sex, right?" she smiled at me and suddenly this sounded great.

"Off you go now and buy the wine and get prepared for dinner, pick some things Christine would like - remember this is all about her from now on." And with that, she sent me off home.

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I was in the kitchen making dinner when my phone pinged.

Christine :
"Just finishing shopping, home around 7, aim for dinner at 8. See you soon. x"

I wondered what she was shopping for, hoping it was some lingerie, this was sounding great! Nice dinner, glass of wine, guaranteed sex - this is awesome!

I sipped some wine and chopped the peppers to go with the seabass dish I was making. It was good to focus my mind on something other than sex - I was so horny that I knew I was going to have trouble keeping myself from going off too soon tonight! What if she was wearing something like the Nurse's stockings? Oh man.

My cock was stiff all the way through this, not rock solid, just enough to keep me on edge. Too much stimulation! I had to think about work to distract myself for a bit.

I heard the front door open and Christine came in with a rustle of bags. "I'm going to get ready!" she called through to the kitchen. I wiped my hands and went through but all I saw was her coat and handbag on the floor, she had disappeared up to our room. I tidied away her things and set the dining table, laying out napkins and lighting some candles.

I could hear the shower running upstairs and I went to find some music for dinner. I put the final touches to the dinner and had everything timed ready to go for 8 - about five minutes to go. There was no sign of her so I called upstairs "Honey, you still ok for 8?" and waited for her signal when the bedroom door opened and she stepped out wearing a sensational dress in electric blue. It was a wraparound dress and emphasised her curvy breasts and small waist but had a split up the thigh showing significantly more leg than usual. She had on pair of patent black high heels to finish the look. She looked stunning.

"Well don't just stand there gawping!" she laughed "come and pour me some wine!" as she walked straight past me into the kitchen.

I ran in after her to do just that. I hadn't seen her make so much effort in a long time and felt bad for not doing the same. I was wearing jeans and a baggy shirt and felt completely out of her league.

i smoothed my hair and tucked in my shirt as I went in and got her a glass of wine.

"What's for dinner?" she asked, taking the wine and sitting at the top of the table.

I served up the seabass, her favourite, and put some salad onto her plate, before going to get my own. She had started eating and began to tell me about her day at work as if this was an entirely normal day for us. I could hardly concentrate on my food, I was so excited!

As she talked I zoned out a little, wondering about what was under the dress and getting hard again. I had to stop that!! There was something different about her. Not the clothes so much, I knew she could look like that already, but more in her attitude, much more assertive and confident. It was very sexy!

As she pushed away her empty plate, I zoned back in - hardly having eaten anything of my own.

"I think we need to talk about the doctors appointment" she said, getting a little serious. "It was a life changing day for me, truly life changing. It was so simple and I am so glad you created this opportunity but I need you to know that things need to change"

I began to worry.

"Nurse Robertson asked me some very simple questions. She asked if I loved you, which I do, then she asked if I wanted to be with you, which I do, then she asked why I allowed myself to be so unhappy sexually, which I am."

My heart sank.

"Your face is telling me that you're worried, it'll be ok, but I need you to understand that I am going to change that and need to see through this treatment with the doctor and hope you will do this with me" she took my hand "because I do love you and want us to find a way to be happy physically and need you to commit to doing whatever it takes to make that happen because if you're not then lets not even start down this road..."

she left that hanging out there. I was a little stunned as she was never this clear on what she wanted, about anything, especially not sex. I had no idea she wanted it at all - she certainly gave me no indication of that.

"Ok, I'll take that as a yes, or at least that you want to try"
I nodded, aware that I hadn't said a word in a long time but what could I say?

"Why don't you clear up in here and I'll go upstairs?" she said rising from the table, wineglass in hand. She poured another glass for herself and off she went.
"Don't be long...." she tease, before closing the door behind her.

I jumped up and ran around the kitchen, clearing plates and putting out candles etc. before sprinting up the stairs to me waiting wife. My cock was rock hard now!

I opened the door and looked in not sure what I was expecting and was stunned to see my normal fairly conservative wife sat on the edge of the bed wearing only a black lace bra, matching panties and tan stockings with lace tops. As she saw me come in she smiled a little smile, what made my stomach leap with excitement, and opened her legs wide, placing her high heels on the floor a few feet apart.

I let out a little groan of pleasure and felt it surge through my balls.

"My second session with Nurse Robertson today was what could only be described as a sex lesson." she said "And I've never felt so good in my life. She gave me a few tips and showed me a few things like this, do you like it?" she asked.

"like it? It's unbelievable!" I said enthusiastically. But I didn't know what to do with myself. I was shaking with excitement.

"It's ok, I will tell you what to do, but first you need to get undressed" she said with a smile. I was out of my clothes in about 10seconds flat. Not the most dignified move I've ever made, but I just couldn't help myself.

I stood there completely naked, suddenly aware of my erection and feeling embarrassed. We had only ever done it with the light off and under the covers before now. I was feeling a bit intimidated by her outfit.

"Come over here" she beckoned "do you like what you see?"

As I stood beside her, she reached up and took my cock in her hand. "You know, I was always taught to be embarrassed by my body or yours but Nurse Robertson helped me with that today. She helped me realise that I shouldn't be embarrassed by my natural state and that it was ok to be curious about yours. I have actually always wondered what a cock tastes like"

I couldn't help but gasp at that - she had never, ever, despite some pleading from me in our early days, given me a blow job. She had always refused.

And with that, she leant in and took my hard cock into her mouth and down her throat to the end of my shaft, pulling back out dragging her lips over it and my head and then back down again.

Divine. Truly divine feeling.

After a few enthusiastic moments, she pulled out and began to wank it. Her technique was poor, she was too hard and squeezed a bit but I wasn't about to correct her. She was wanking it quite fast.

"Do you know what else I learned today?" she asked teasing, whilst taking me in her mouth again. This was getting too much for me and I could feel my balls pulse with growing excitement.

"I learned not to be embarrassed by my vagina. Nurse Robertson showed me some things and told me that I was too uptight about it and she showed me that mine was just the same as hers."

This got me right up to the edge. Did my wife have a lesbian experience? How hot was this????

She lifted her butt off the bed and pulled down her panties, revealing her pussy in a way I'd never seen it. She was being so brazen, I absolutely loved it. She had clearly paid some attention to her bush and trimmed it so it was a bit of a landing strip at the top, but nothing around the lips. Very classy!

"Nurse Robertson helped me trim it, doesn't it look great? Hers is completely bald, she has it waxed, so that she can help show people like me what to do with it. You know what? I was always a bit ashamed of the smell. I didn't think it was nice, but hers had just a little bit of that fishy smell but I actually found it a turn on when she was touching me. She smelled exactly the same as me. I can't believe I was so wrong about it all these years."

This was almost too much!!! I had to fight to stop my hands trembling.

"And she got me taste it" she said shyly.

"You didn't!" I said, my voice full of admiration and longing

"I did" she smiled at me "and I'm so glad you are good with this!" and she started wanking my cock again hard and fast.

"Do you like to hear me talking about licking another woman pussy?" she asked, spreading her legs wide and pulling me round so that I was square on to her.

"Oh my God, yes!" I said, and that was it all over for me as my cock erupted, shooting my cum hard onto her stomach as she wanked harder still.

"oooohhhhh" she said, excitedly "look at that!" and she pointed my cock down at her spread pussy, milking the rest of my cum onto her lips.

"Do you want to taste that too?" I asked hopefully

"I'm not allowed", she said, "I am under strict instructions from the Doctor"

I was a little disappointed but not too much. This was like all of my Christmases come at once.

"Actually, you're the one who needs to taste it" she said pulling me down between her legs " and you are not allowed to stop licking until I am done".....

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I hesitated. "Ummmmmm....."and my words kind of tailed off.

"Come on" she said, with some urgency, opening her legs a fraction wider by way of invitation.

I stepped back.

"I don't want to". I said, hesitantly, "I don't want to taste it".

"You don't want to taste my pussy, is that it? After what I just did for you?" she sat up, her face flushed with anger. "You used to beg me for a blow job and I sucked your cock today just like the Doctor asked, you need to return the favour!" she was adamant.

"N-n-n-n-ooooo, it's not your pussy.... " I tailed off again "I don't want to taste that" and I pointed at my cum.

She hitched herself up onto her elbows but didn't close her legs I noticed. "But you were keen for ME to taste it? In what universe would it be ok for you to want me to do something that you wouldn't be prepared to do yourself? You were very turned on by me licking pussy this afternoon, what's changed?" her words were ********, more than I've heard from her when talking about sex. This was more like a fight but she wasn't losing her temper. I wasn't quite sure what it was, actually.

"Listen, I told you earlier that we shouldn't start down this road unless you were prepared to finish it and you've turned back at the first possible chance. That's not acceptable and I am warning you this is a critical choice. You need to lick this cum from my pussy."

And that was it. She just held firm. I was fairly sure she was using provocative language deliberately as it wasn't the sort of thing I normally heard from her. It was a turn on, to be honest, but I had cum already and my desire for sex had mostly gone.

"Look" she said "I'll try it with you. I am so horny right now that I would do just about anything and you know what? It feels great!" and with that, she took her middle finger and slid it the full length of her slit and scooped up a little of my cum. She brought it to her mouth and paused for a moment to consider it and put it into her mouth. She slowly drew her finger out, savouring the experience.

I could see her face flushed with excitement, her eyes shining up at me, and I made a decision. From that moment on I was in all the way.

I knelt down between her legs and looked up at my beautiful, sexy wife and felt a flush of emotion. She nodded to me, a little impatiently, and I ran my tongue all the way up her pussy to her clitoris and lapped at the hard little bud, ignoring the additional lubrication which was in the way.

I was rewarded with a long visceral grunt from her, "uuuuugggghhhhh!" and knew at that moment that I would do this for her any time she wanted. I kept lapped at her clit, feeling her writhe underneath me and hearing her reactions. I felt my cock stiffen a little with her movements.

"You need to clean it all up" she said, her voice tight with pleasure "Doctors orders!".

I moved away from her pussy, licking up the slimy cum from her stomach. It was ok if I didn't think about it but the smell stayed with me the whole time. Have you ever smelled spunk a few minutes after you've had a wank? The moment is totally over by then, it's not great really.

When I had cleaned her up, she look down at me and said "Good boy, well done. It's time to get serious though. You need to make me orgasm. Nurse Robertson said this was the most important thing about tonight. You need to do it for me. She told me how to help you but it's really important that you do it. I'm actually a little scared. I've never had an orgasm before so don't know if I can do it" and it was her turn to tail off nervously.

I think deep down I knew that I had never made my wife cum but hearing those words really took the wind out of my sails.

"You come and lie down on the bed here and I'll change position".

So I did.

Excellent, keep it coming!

I lay flat on my back on the bed as she directed and she moved beside me to straddle my face. As she lifted her leg over I was looking at her pussy, not having seen so much of it over the years, and as he lips opened wide a small piece of cum ran down from the bottom of her cunt. I must have missed it when licking.

I knew instantly what was going to happen as it stretched between her lips and then swung down with gravity. It was like slow motion, I couldn't take my eyes off this piece of cum, which moved almost like a pendulum before swinging forward and landing right on my nose. All I could sense was the musky smell of cum. I was at once turned on and revulsed.

In the meantime, she had swung her leg over me and was pinning my arms against my sides with her position and lowered her pussy towards my face, so I couldn't even wipe the cum off my nose.

"Ready?" she asked "Just focus on licking my clitoris, that's what Nurse Robertson said you should do." and she promptly sat down onto my face. I had no choice but to lap at her clit, repeating the same motion. My tongue quickly tired and I to stop a few times for a break and tried to suck on it a little with my lips, which thrust my chin forward into her pussy lips.

"Owwwwwww!" she squealled "Your chin is scratchy, whatever it is you're doing, stop it and just lick my clit!". She barked.

I tried, I really did, to keep it going but my tongue was aching and i just couldn't keep doing it, so it happened again.

"Owwwwwww! That's not going to work. You need to shave, go and get your shaver and quickly shave your chin" she barked at me, sitting up to let me move.

I jumped up and got my electric shaver from the bathroom and began to run it over my chin and jaw. I don't have all that heavy a growth but it's there. As I was shaving, I went back to the bedroom so that she saw me doing it and was surprised to see her lying back on the bed playing with her pussy.

"Nurse Robertson told me I needed to learn to masturbate and bring myself to orgasm too" she said, as her breathing got heavier. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, watching my once sexually shy wife playing with herself on our bed and seemingly happy to let me watch. I could see her getting closer to orgasm and quickly finished shaving.

"Do you want me to continue?" I asked. Surprised at how much I wanted to, I could feel my cock getting hard again.

"Yes. Come over and just take over here, I quite like it this way I think" she said, putting her hands behind her head and leaving her pussy open for me. "Looks like you are ready for more, I don't think I can ever remember us doing it twice in once night!" she laughed.

So I lay down and licked her out again. As I was continuing to lap at her my chin did move into her sensitive pussy again and she was fine this time, seeming to quite enjoy it. I did notice though, that her pussy could accommodate my chin and it surprised me. My chin was considerably wider than my cock.

"that's it, that's it" she gasped "ooooooooooooooo......oooooooooooooo"

and that was it, the first time my wife ever had an orgasm and it was thanks to me. I felt proud and excited, my cock rock hard again as I moved up to take her in my arms as she stopped shaking and got control of herself again.

"That was amazing, amazing." she marvelled "can't believe I haven't done that before. What was I missing!".

"Get on top of me" she ordered "And fuck me. You've earned it tonight. Don't mess about, just give me it hard".

Oh God, that was amazing, to hear my wife like that. I almost jumped on top of her and pushed inside her hard. I thrust and thrust, focused only on the feeling of sliding inside her wet pussy, and am sorry to say I lasted about 30 seconds. I was a little overstimulated I think, but I came inside her for the first time in years and it felt great!

"well, that was't quite what I was hoping for" she laughed "but we did it!"

"soooo, how was that for you" she asked, as we cuddled. I was enjoying having her lie in my arms, basking in the intimacy.

"well, it was..." I paused, considering "exciting......scary.......a little bit icky at times and generally wonderful"

I paused, unsure whether to ask or not. "What about you?"

She looked directly at me "kind of strange. On the one hand it was way, way, way more than I ever thought I'd want to do but on the other hand, you initiated this so I think it's ok. Also, we did exactly what the Doctor prescribed and it seemed to work for both of us, so that's reassuring." she paused and softened a little "but it also highlighted the things which are causing us difficulty" her head bowed and she broke off eye contact with me.

"When we make love and you are inside me, I can't get anywhere close to orgasm. I really preferred you licking me, in fact I would say that's the only thing that worked for me. I enjoyed how I felt in the clothes and was amazed at how a few small changes can make me feel more powerful and in control, which is a great feeling, but I always associated sex with fucking and can see that just doesn't work for me, or for us at least"

My heart sank at that. I knew it was true and it hurt.

"But please know that I love you deeply and still want us to find a way to make this work for both of us. I'm glad we did it, aren't you?" she paused to look at me

"Emmmmm, I think so. I mean, I loved licking you but really the most important thing for me was to see you have an orgasm. I hadn't ever realised that you hadn't done that but now I can see the difference when you do. I just want you to be happy, so when I saw you go through that tonight it was the most sexy thing I've ever seen. Even better than watching you in the lingerie and heels or touching yourself...." i tailed off again, having said more than I ever thought I would.

"Thank you" she said, in quite a heartfelt way, kissing me on the cheek as she pulled me in close "but there's one last thing. You need to clean me up again, every last drop. Doctors orders!"

And with that, she pushed herself up and swung her leg over to get into position so that she could sit on my face.

She came again that night.

Twice.

Need this Doctor's name lol.

This is a good story. Please continue.

Very good! I really enjoyed these stories.

I emailed the video to the Doctor's office first thing, whilst having coffee at my desk.

i was tempted to watch it but couldn't in the office and besides, I wasn't convinced it would be great viewing for me.

The day draaaaaaaagged on and one. All I could think about was the Doctors appointment at 3pm. I worked through lunch so I could get away, finally driving into the car park at 3.05pm.

"Come in" said the receptionist "your wife is already in with the Doctor" and she led me through.

As I opened the door I saw them sat at the Doctors couch, papers spread on the table.

"Come over and sit here" he said "we're just going through some of the results. I was just explaining to Christine that I found some interesting things about you both and know exactly what your problem is."

"I was interested in some physical things about you both and did some tests around that. Christine's vagina is larger, certainly at its widest point, than the statistical average for a white woman but there are indicators that you has some other physical characteristics of African descendants, such as hips and even your hair, so I had your bl00d tested and it confirms that. I took the unusual step of researching your family tree online and can see that your great, great grandm0ther was black - did you know?" he asked.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing and certainly wasn't aware of this.

"No, I don't keep in touch with my ******* family. She died when I was young" Christine said quietly.

"This isn't why we are here but I can share the findings with you later if you like. Now, George, I was also interested in your physical size and why your penis is smaller than average but there is no family story for you, it's just that you have a small penis. 7cm when erect puts you in about the top 2-3 percent of the range."

"I did explore for any asian ancestry as you may have heard that Asians typically have smaller penises, like black men have larger ones. It's something of a myth although the data tells us that there is actually a larger range of sizes for men of negro descent. There is also a loose correlation between height and penis size but nothing conclusive. This means that black men COULD have large penises but not all are like that.

"The bottom line though, is that Christine is genetically built to accommodate black cock and George is genetically equipped with the exact opposite of that. It explains why penetrative sex is unsatisfactory for you but in addition,we reviewed your video this morning and can see that George is out of practice at penetration so has a quick sexual response so reaches orgasm before Christine has a chance to warm up. You are basically incompatible sexually. "

He just left that hanging out there... "I know that's a lot of information to take in, do you have any questions?"

I was stunned and didn't know how to even begin to respond.

"Just how much of a difference is there in sizes?' Christine asked "I have never even seen a black penis so I wouldn't know"

"Well, you might want to google it tonight - we'll put that into your homework this evening" he said with a smile.

"Could I see yours?" she asked with a smile. I couldn't believe she would ask such a thing.

He just laughed "That would be highly inappropriate whilst I am treating you"

I was relieved.

"But talk to nurse Robertson in the next session, she can help with just that situation" and he turned and left the room.

Thank you JustWishin. I have been eagerly awaiting new installments. More please. This is a
good story.

This one definitely has my interest. More please.
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut

The nurse was sat at a desk, with two chairs in front for us.

"So this is a fun session" she smiled "I'm going to teach you how to enjoy sex in a way that will celebrate your differences and play to each of your strengths. Last night was about you learning how to make love together in a way that suited you but we have also learned from our interactions with you that you could learn to enjoy sex with other people. If you can allow yourselves to reprogram how you have been thinking about sex, I will help Christine have the strong, dominant sex she craves but with you playing a part in that George. You will also be able to satisfy that voyeristic streak that made you cum so quickly when I flashed you my stockings. It's a win-win!"

I have enlisted the help of one of our young assistants to help us. We often use them in these clinical situations, it allows us to provide you someone to explore yours sexual needs in a safe and clean environment, we provide regular testing for STD's and other nasty things so you have no worries there. The last thing we'd advocate is going out and having unprotected sex with a stranger you meet in a bar. We have tested you, so they know they are protected too."

she made it all sound so simple.

"So, you have received the diagnosis from the Doctor. Christine, in this session you are going to get to see the black cock you now desperately crave and you will put yourselves in the hands of a dominant male who is going to fuck you hard. George, you will help your beautiful wife to have many orgasms with this man but it's important that you are part of that too. Otherwise, she'd just be screwing around and we don't want that!

"You will, hopefully, find pleasure and stimulation in watching and participating, to whatever extent you feel comfortable. I just need you both to sign this form, it's just confirms you are ok with what we're proposing as your treatment and will not sue us on the basis of feeling a bit put out afterwards, we can't guarantee your sexual satisfaction to that level although we are very confident in our methods. Now, sign here..."

It was four pages of dense legalese and I started read it slowly, stalling for time mostly.

Christine signed hers with a flourish and threw down the pen "are you really going to read that?" she demanded "we have an agreement. We are doing this. Sign the damn form George".

and so I did.

Thank you. I am excited to see how this plays out.

Now comes the fun!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut