Lena's Pregnancy and Our Family Doctor
I decided to write down a story.
My wife Lena and I are both 29 years old. Lena is currently carrying our little baby in her belly. Her belly has already become big and is visible even through her clothes. And so one day we came for a doctor's appointment; it was a man around 45 years old named Ruslan Ayratovich. He suggested we use a childbirth preparation service, as the time had already come when we could start doing that. Of course, Lena and I discussed it at home and decided to give it a try.
Everything happened in his office. She lay down on the couch, and the doctor said that now we would try to recreate the environment that would surround us in the maternity hospital
during childbirth. And he said that during childbirth, I wouldn't see the actual process of the baby being born, but I would be at the head of my beloved wife, holding her hand and supporting her in every way. The doctor explained to us that now, at the first stage, we needed to prepare Lena's vagina for the baby's head to pass through. For this, he said, we needed to do a massage and gently stretch the vagina to make its walls more elastic. All of this sounded a little scary, but it was immediately clear that the doctor was very skilled, and I completely trusted him.Lena was lying on her back, her legs were spread apart, the doctor went behind this screen and began the procedure. I held Lena's hand, and we just looked at each other. At some point, I realized that everything had started because Lena flinched a little. I understood that the doctor had begun doing something; I started stroking Lena's face, holding her hand, kissing her hand. I couldn't see what was happening there. But it was clear that it was giving her pleasure. In front of the doctor, I felt a little awkward asking Lena what he was doing to her.
Lena would close her eyes, then open them, look at me, slightly squeeze my hand, release it, turn her head to the side, and from her face, it was clear that she was enjoying it. The procedure lasted about 30 minutes, after which he said everything was fine and recommended that we continue such sessions.
Lena and I went home. When we arrived, I eagerly started asking what he had done to her. Lena said that he spread her legs and applied warm lubricant to her vagina. Most likely, his hands were gloved. He inserted his fingers into her vagina and began gently massaging and stretching it in different directions.
Lena said that at a certain point, it seemed to her that he was inserting fingers from both hands and stretching it, as if making the entrance to the vagina larger and more elastic. Then, at some point, it seemed to her that he was massaging and expanding it with four fingers of one hand held together, and he would insert and press to stretch the vagina a little and then release it back. It wasn't painful at all and in a very unusual way, it stretched the clitoris, and from that, it felt pleasant.
When Lena started telling me this, I realized that in some strange way, all of this was arousing me, and that evening we made love, and when I entered her, I thought about Ruslan Ayratovich, who had just that morning touched my wife's vagina. This aroused me very much, and the sex that evening had a very unusual undertone.
These sessions continued several times, and each time Lena relaxed more and more. I saw how much she enjoyed attending these sessions. During one of the sessions, Ruslan Ayratovich said that I, as the husband, could be on the other side of the screen and watch what he was doing. This seemed quite amusing to me, and at the next session, I found myself next to the doctor.
Lena was lying there; I couldn't see her face. But in front of me was her open vagina, and next to me sat the doctor. The doctor put on gloves, took some lubricant from a jar, applied it to Lena's vagina, and began, as usual, rubbing and smoothing it. He started inserting two fingers from one hand and two fingers from the other hand directly into Lena's vagina and began stretching it in different directions. I watched this, and shivers ran down my spine; it didn't even occur to me to stop him. Only from the side, it looked like another man was inserting his fingers into my wife, and I was sitting there observing the whole process.
It seemed to me that he did this for an eternity, although in reality, only a few minutes had passed, and all this time his fingers were inside Lena's vagina. Then he began doing the same thing with one hand; he placed one hand on her pubic area, and on the other hand, he brought his fingers together. They began to resemble a kind of point, which he applied to Lena's pussy. And he began carefully inserting it inside her. He pressed with his hand until a certain point, until his hand was stopped, then he would pause briefly and withdraw from her vagina. And he began doing this constantly: inserting his hand, then a pause, and pulling it out. I observed this process, and at a certain moment, it began to seem to me that it very much resembled having sex with my wife, only she was being fucked with the very tip of his hand. I became so aroused, my cock was hard in my pants, I twitched a little and, unable to hold back, came right in my pants. The doctor saw the stain on my pants and smiled but didn't say anything.