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My First Time At The Gyno. free porn video
I was so nervous as I entered the waiting room, my legs even trembled slightly as I walked to the reception desk to check in for my appointment.
"Hi, I'm Leah, I have an appointment at two," I mumbled, feeling my cheeks flush as if this were something terribly embarrassing. The receptionist smiled up at me before typing something into the computer.
"With Dr Kelley?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, tucking my hair behind my ears.
"He's running ever so slightly late, so take a seat and wait for your name to be called,"
"He?" I asked, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. They were going crazy.
"Yes. Is that a problem?"
"When I made the appointment, I assumed that Dr Kelley was a woman," I explained.
"It's his surname. Don't worry, Dr Kelley is very professional. Is this your first visit?"
"Yes," I replied, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. I'd been hoping after I'd explained this she'd have offered me the chance to see another doctor. A female doctor.
"You'll be fine, Dr Kelley is great with the first timers. They always come back to him. Take a seat, Leah, he shouldn't be too long now. Try to relax," she said, nodding towards the waiting room. Luckily I was the only other person here right now. I knew it was nothing to be ashamed of, but I'd be mortified if I ran into anybody I knew. I'd always been extremely modest, so the idea of undressing in front of a doctor - a male doctor - and having them touch me was really scary to me. I tried my best to follow the receptionist's advice and relax, flipping through magazines and playing a game on my phone, but I couldn't stop watching the clock and willing it to go slower. It was two minutes until my appointment, and since he was running late, I didn't know how much longer I'd have to wait. Maybe by some miracle it would take all day and I'd have to reschedule, but I knew that was unrealistic.
An excruciating nine minutes later, a woman walked down the hall leading from the examination rooms, a smile on her flushed face. Who knew someone could look so relieved after their gyno appointment? The phone rang then, causing me to jump. The receptionist picked up and replied to whatever the other person was saying.
"You can go in now, Leah. Room four," she said as she hung up. I slowly got to my feet, taking my time to fold my jacket over my arm before walking down the hallway. Room four was the second door on the right. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a deep voice called. Pushing open the door, I came face to face with the man who'd be examining me in a few moments. He was much younger than I'd been expecting, late twenties, probably. He was tall, at least a foot taller than me, with dark hair and dark eyes, his jaw covered in dark stubble. He held out one of his huge, muscled arms for me to shake his hand, grinning warmly at me. I smiled nervously back. "You must be Leah,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied.
"I see this is your first time here?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"You were referred by your doctor at your last check up?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley, she felt it was time I started having regular check ups,"
"You're eighteen, correct?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I said, beginning to feel like a broken record, but I couldn't help myself saying it.
"You're having regular intercourse?" he asked. I felt myself blush again.
"No, Dr Kelley. Actually... I haven't... Ever..."
"Ah, I see. Not to worry. If you'd like to get undressed, we can begin. Would you like me to leave the room?" he asked. I shook my head. Was there any point? He was going to see everything anyway. I placed my coat over the back of the second chair, then kicked off my shoes, pulled my t-shirt over my head, before unbuckling my jeans and sliding them completely off, sitting them on the same chair. I hesitated slightly before taking off my bra and panties, trying not to reveal how nervous I was as Dr Kelley watched me. He held up a paper gown for me to put on but I shook my head again. It wasn't going to help any. "Can you climb up onto the chair for me?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I murmured, doing as he asked.
"I'm going to begin with a breast exam, if you could put your left arm behind your head for me," he instructed. After I'd done so, he stepped towards me, pulling on a pair of rubber gloves. He gently laid his hands on me, feeling around for a moment. "I'm going to check your nipple sensitivity now," he explained, then took my left nipple between two fingers, rolling it around gently. I blushed as I felt my nipples immediately harden. "Don't worry, that's a good thing," he assured me. He pinched it harder, then pulled it out slightly before letting it bounce back. "Perfect. Now if you could switch arms?" he asked. I did and he began the routine again on the other side. "Now both arms," he instructed. Once I'd done that, he reached out and took both nipples, tugging on them gently, before rubbing his thumbs over the tops. I was now covered in goosebumps. He released me, reaching up to take the stethoscope from around his neck and putting it into his ears. He placed the cold metal underneath my left breast. I shivered slightly. He checked a few more spots before placing it on each of my nipples in turn. He nodded to himself, then removed his stethoscope and put it back around his neck. He grabbed the chair at his desk and wheeled it over in front of me. "Could you place your feet in these stirrups please?"
"Y-yes, Dr Kelley," I stuttered, flushing once again as he adjusted my feet.
"I know this is embarrassing at first, but it's really important you have these check ups, Leah,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"First I'm going to insert my fingers and manually feel for any problems, alright? And then I'm going to use this speculum to open you up a little more and have a look to make sure everything is good. Don't worry, at your age, I don't expect to see otherwise. Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied, trying to sound calm, but knowing if he were to listen to my heartbeat now, I wouldn't be able to fool anyone. He grabbed a bottle from his desk before taking his seat in between my legs.
"This is just for lubrication," he explained. "It may feel a little cold," he added, before placing a hand on my thatch of pubic hair, pulling my labia open with his thumb and turning the bottle upside down to squeeze some clear gel over me. I flinched slightly as it made contact, colder than I'd expected even with his warning. It tickled as it trickled down, but that was nothing compared to when Dr Kelley began rubbing it in. I couldn't help but let out an involuntary moan. He pulled back with his thumb for leverage, then with his other hand gently started pushing at my vagina. He started slowly at first, then all of a sudden he was fully inside me, feeling blindly around. My legs, although fully supported, trembled slightly a moment later as he touched something inside of me, alternating between pressing on it and rubbing it. Oh my gosh. Suddenly I understood what his patient before me's smile was about. All too soon, he was finished with that part of the exam, slowly slipping his fingers back out. He wiped off his fingers, then held up the speculum, quickly explaining the mechanics to me.
"Will it hurt?" I asked.
"No, don't worry about that Leah. It may be a little uncomfortable at first, but no, it won't hurt," he said, pulling open my labia again with his thumb and gently inserting the speculum with his other hand. It was slightly uncomfortable at first, but nothing I couldn't handle. He looked around for a while, took a swab and then was pulling it back out and setting it down. He took a paper towel and gently wiped me down. "You can relax for a moment, Leah. I'd like to ask you a few questions,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"You said you'd never had intercourse?"
"No, Dr Kelley,"
"Have you ever masturbated?" he asked. I felt myself blushing. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about,"
"I have, Dr Kelley, but..."
"But?"
"I've never..."
"You've never had an orgasm?" he asked. I shook my head. "Well, I'm afraid that's the next part of the exam, Leah,"
"What?"
"Don't worry, it's just to make sure everything is working like it should. First I'd like to watch you masturbate for a few minutes, then I'll check your heartbeat again. Is that alright, Leah?"
"Y-yes, Dr Kelley," I replied, feeling unexpectedly... Excited?
"Do you use toys, Leah?"
"Sorry?"
"When you masturbate. Do you use any toys?"
"No, Dr Kelley,"
"Just your hands?" he asked. I nodded. He leaned back in his chair. "Show me," he commanded. I moved my right hand down, gently pulling my first two fingers across the length of my pussy. I slipped them inside and back out again slowly, repeating it faster and faster each time, then ran my fingers back up, then repeating the whole process again for a few minutes as Dr Kelley watched me intently. He stood up without a word, placing his stethoscope back in his ears and laying it down on my chest to listen to my heart as I played with myself. "Alright," he said as he pulled the stethoscope away. He placed his hand on top of mine, indicating that I could stop. I dropped my hand to my side.
"Is everything okay, Dr Kelley?"
"Do you masturbate often, Leah?"
"No, Dr Kelley," I admitted. "Like I said, I've never been able to..."
"You're unable to bring yourself to orgasm?"
"So far," I admit.
"Well, part of the exam is checking your heartbeat during orgasm. Since you're having difficulty with this, I'd like to try something else,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley?"
"I'd like to call in a nurse, have her listen to your heartbeat while I attempt to bring you to orgasm," he explained. My heart started pounding again. Would it feel as good as what he'd done earlier? "Just to make sure everything works, okay?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied. He smiled, then walked to his desk and picked up the phone.
"Laura, could you come in here, please? I need a little assistance," he said, then hung up. "She'll be here in just a moment,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I said. A few seconds later there was a knock on the door, before a tall, blonde woman with blue eyes walked in. She smiled over at me before turning to the doctor.
"Laura, this is Leah. I've just had her try masturbating for me, but she told me that she's never been able to achieve orgasm. That in fact, she's never had intercourse, nor an orgasm. So, I know it's slightly unorthodox, but I was wondering if you'd be able to check her heartbeat while I try to bring her to orgasm,"
"Alright, doctor," Laura said, sounding cheerful as she takes the stethoscope from him, before walking round to stand at my head as Dr Kelley positions himself between my legs again. I notice he's taken his gloves off. He nods at the nurse and she places the stethoscope on my chest again. Dr Kelley waits a few moments, before reaching out to touch me. Instantly, I feel my heartbeat pick up. His hand is in the same position as earlier, his thumb pulling upward to expose me.
"I'm going to rub your clitoris now, Leah. Hopefully this should help you achieve quite a powerful orgasm," he explains, before gently prodding me with his other hand. I instantly jump as he touches my clit, but allow myself to melt into it as he slowly rubs. He pulls back the hood with his thumb, exposing it fully. It already feels great, but the feeling only intensifies the longer he rubs. He's picking up speed now. I grab hold of my nipples, replicating what the doctor did earlier. I've never felt anything like this in my entire life. He's rubbing so hard now, so fast. I screw my eyes tight shut, forcing my head back and arching my back, pushing myself further onto his hand, before moving away, then back again. I roll my hips back and forth, back and forth, sounds I never knew I could make escaping my mouth, but I don't care. This feels amazing and, just as I think it couldn't get any better, waves of pleasure roll through me from my head to my toes, my clitoris is throbbing, my vagina is contracting, goosebumps breaking out all over my body, even though I feel so hot. He's slowing down now, and I pull away from him, the feeling too intense, but he pushes back down on it a few more times in quick succession.
"I-I caaaan't..." I murmur, as he brushes his thumb over the tip, shivers still running through my entire body, even though I'm radiating heat. He pulls away, and I'm left lying there, feeling like I'm floating. My legs, still in their stirrups, feel like jelly.
"Everything alright on your end, Laura?"
"Perfect, doctor,"
"Perfect," he repeats. "That's all Laura, thanks,"
"Anytime, doctor," she says, then leaves the room.
"Now, Leah," he says. I look up at him through half open eyes. "How was that?"
"Dr Kelley..." I moan. He laughs, cleaning me up with another paper towel.
"I'll take that as a good thing," he says, walking over to his desk and looking through the bottom drawer. "I have something for you,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley?" I breathe.
"It's a vibrator, Leah. I'd like you to take this home with you, practice everything we've done here and we'll see if we can't get you to do that on your own and I'll see how you're getting on at your next appointment," he explains, handing me a discreet, plain black box. I take it from him gladly.
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"Next time we'll... Probe a little further, so to speak. We've still got a few more things to check, but for now everything seems great. I'll go ahead and schedule your next appointment shall I? Usually I have my patients come back every six months, but you and I have a little more work to do than the others, so how about a month from today?"
"That sounds great, Dr Kelley," I reply, starting to remember how to speak properly again.
"I thought so, Leah. You can go ahead and get dressed now. Remember your homework," he says, nodding towards the box in my hand and grinning. "I look forward to seeing you next month,"
"Me too, Dr Kelley," I agree. I don't think I've ever been so excited for a doctor's appointment. But saying that, I'm pretty excited to get home too and get started on my "homework".
TO BE CONTINUED...
"Hi, I'm Leah, I have an appointment at two," I mumbled, feeling my cheeks flush as if this were something terribly embarrassing. The receptionist smiled up at me before typing something into the computer.
"With Dr Kelley?" she asked.
"Yes," I replied, tucking my hair behind my ears.
"He's running ever so slightly late, so take a seat and wait for your name to be called,"
"He?" I asked, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. They were going crazy.
"Yes. Is that a problem?"
"When I made the appointment, I assumed that Dr Kelley was a woman," I explained.
"It's his surname. Don't worry, Dr Kelley is very professional. Is this your first visit?"
"Yes," I replied, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. I'd been hoping after I'd explained this she'd have offered me the chance to see another doctor. A female doctor.
"You'll be fine, Dr Kelley is great with the first timers. They always come back to him. Take a seat, Leah, he shouldn't be too long now. Try to relax," she said, nodding towards the waiting room. Luckily I was the only other person here right now. I knew it was nothing to be ashamed of, but I'd be mortified if I ran into anybody I knew. I'd always been extremely modest, so the idea of undressing in front of a doctor - a male doctor - and having them touch me was really scary to me. I tried my best to follow the receptionist's advice and relax, flipping through magazines and playing a game on my phone, but I couldn't stop watching the clock and willing it to go slower. It was two minutes until my appointment, and since he was running late, I didn't know how much longer I'd have to wait. Maybe by some miracle it would take all day and I'd have to reschedule, but I knew that was unrealistic.
An excruciating nine minutes later, a woman walked down the hall leading from the examination rooms, a smile on her flushed face. Who knew someone could look so relieved after their gyno appointment? The phone rang then, causing me to jump. The receptionist picked up and replied to whatever the other person was saying.
"You can go in now, Leah. Room four," she said as she hung up. I slowly got to my feet, taking my time to fold my jacket over my arm before walking down the hallway. Room four was the second door on the right. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a deep voice called. Pushing open the door, I came face to face with the man who'd be examining me in a few moments. He was much younger than I'd been expecting, late twenties, probably. He was tall, at least a foot taller than me, with dark hair and dark eyes, his jaw covered in dark stubble. He held out one of his huge, muscled arms for me to shake his hand, grinning warmly at me. I smiled nervously back. "You must be Leah,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied.
"I see this is your first time here?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"You were referred by your doctor at your last check up?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley, she felt it was time I started having regular check ups,"
"You're eighteen, correct?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I said, beginning to feel like a broken record, but I couldn't help myself saying it.
"You're having regular intercourse?" he asked. I felt myself blush again.
"No, Dr Kelley. Actually... I haven't... Ever..."
"Ah, I see. Not to worry. If you'd like to get undressed, we can begin. Would you like me to leave the room?" he asked. I shook my head. Was there any point? He was going to see everything anyway. I placed my coat over the back of the second chair, then kicked off my shoes, pulled my t-shirt over my head, before unbuckling my jeans and sliding them completely off, sitting them on the same chair. I hesitated slightly before taking off my bra and panties, trying not to reveal how nervous I was as Dr Kelley watched me. He held up a paper gown for me to put on but I shook my head again. It wasn't going to help any. "Can you climb up onto the chair for me?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I murmured, doing as he asked.
"I'm going to begin with a breast exam, if you could put your left arm behind your head for me," he instructed. After I'd done so, he stepped towards me, pulling on a pair of rubber gloves. He gently laid his hands on me, feeling around for a moment. "I'm going to check your nipple sensitivity now," he explained, then took my left nipple between two fingers, rolling it around gently. I blushed as I felt my nipples immediately harden. "Don't worry, that's a good thing," he assured me. He pinched it harder, then pulled it out slightly before letting it bounce back. "Perfect. Now if you could switch arms?" he asked. I did and he began the routine again on the other side. "Now both arms," he instructed. Once I'd done that, he reached out and took both nipples, tugging on them gently, before rubbing his thumbs over the tops. I was now covered in goosebumps. He released me, reaching up to take the stethoscope from around his neck and putting it into his ears. He placed the cold metal underneath my left breast. I shivered slightly. He checked a few more spots before placing it on each of my nipples in turn. He nodded to himself, then removed his stethoscope and put it back around his neck. He grabbed the chair at his desk and wheeled it over in front of me. "Could you place your feet in these stirrups please?"
"Y-yes, Dr Kelley," I stuttered, flushing once again as he adjusted my feet.
"I know this is embarrassing at first, but it's really important you have these check ups, Leah,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"First I'm going to insert my fingers and manually feel for any problems, alright? And then I'm going to use this speculum to open you up a little more and have a look to make sure everything is good. Don't worry, at your age, I don't expect to see otherwise. Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied, trying to sound calm, but knowing if he were to listen to my heartbeat now, I wouldn't be able to fool anyone. He grabbed a bottle from his desk before taking his seat in between my legs.
"This is just for lubrication," he explained. "It may feel a little cold," he added, before placing a hand on my thatch of pubic hair, pulling my labia open with his thumb and turning the bottle upside down to squeeze some clear gel over me. I flinched slightly as it made contact, colder than I'd expected even with his warning. It tickled as it trickled down, but that was nothing compared to when Dr Kelley began rubbing it in. I couldn't help but let out an involuntary moan. He pulled back with his thumb for leverage, then with his other hand gently started pushing at my vagina. He started slowly at first, then all of a sudden he was fully inside me, feeling blindly around. My legs, although fully supported, trembled slightly a moment later as he touched something inside of me, alternating between pressing on it and rubbing it. Oh my gosh. Suddenly I understood what his patient before me's smile was about. All too soon, he was finished with that part of the exam, slowly slipping his fingers back out. He wiped off his fingers, then held up the speculum, quickly explaining the mechanics to me.
"Will it hurt?" I asked.
"No, don't worry about that Leah. It may be a little uncomfortable at first, but no, it won't hurt," he said, pulling open my labia again with his thumb and gently inserting the speculum with his other hand. It was slightly uncomfortable at first, but nothing I couldn't handle. He looked around for a while, took a swab and then was pulling it back out and setting it down. He took a paper towel and gently wiped me down. "You can relax for a moment, Leah. I'd like to ask you a few questions,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"You said you'd never had intercourse?"
"No, Dr Kelley,"
"Have you ever masturbated?" he asked. I felt myself blushing. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about,"
"I have, Dr Kelley, but..."
"But?"
"I've never..."
"You've never had an orgasm?" he asked. I shook my head. "Well, I'm afraid that's the next part of the exam, Leah,"
"What?"
"Don't worry, it's just to make sure everything is working like it should. First I'd like to watch you masturbate for a few minutes, then I'll check your heartbeat again. Is that alright, Leah?"
"Y-yes, Dr Kelley," I replied, feeling unexpectedly... Excited?
"Do you use toys, Leah?"
"Sorry?"
"When you masturbate. Do you use any toys?"
"No, Dr Kelley,"
"Just your hands?" he asked. I nodded. He leaned back in his chair. "Show me," he commanded. I moved my right hand down, gently pulling my first two fingers across the length of my pussy. I slipped them inside and back out again slowly, repeating it faster and faster each time, then ran my fingers back up, then repeating the whole process again for a few minutes as Dr Kelley watched me intently. He stood up without a word, placing his stethoscope back in his ears and laying it down on my chest to listen to my heart as I played with myself. "Alright," he said as he pulled the stethoscope away. He placed his hand on top of mine, indicating that I could stop. I dropped my hand to my side.
"Is everything okay, Dr Kelley?"
"Do you masturbate often, Leah?"
"No, Dr Kelley," I admitted. "Like I said, I've never been able to..."
"You're unable to bring yourself to orgasm?"
"So far," I admit.
"Well, part of the exam is checking your heartbeat during orgasm. Since you're having difficulty with this, I'd like to try something else,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley?"
"I'd like to call in a nurse, have her listen to your heartbeat while I attempt to bring you to orgasm," he explained. My heart started pounding again. Would it feel as good as what he'd done earlier? "Just to make sure everything works, okay?"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I replied. He smiled, then walked to his desk and picked up the phone.
"Laura, could you come in here, please? I need a little assistance," he said, then hung up. "She'll be here in just a moment,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley," I said. A few seconds later there was a knock on the door, before a tall, blonde woman with blue eyes walked in. She smiled over at me before turning to the doctor.
"Laura, this is Leah. I've just had her try masturbating for me, but she told me that she's never been able to achieve orgasm. That in fact, she's never had intercourse, nor an orgasm. So, I know it's slightly unorthodox, but I was wondering if you'd be able to check her heartbeat while I try to bring her to orgasm,"
"Alright, doctor," Laura said, sounding cheerful as she takes the stethoscope from him, before walking round to stand at my head as Dr Kelley positions himself between my legs again. I notice he's taken his gloves off. He nods at the nurse and she places the stethoscope on my chest again. Dr Kelley waits a few moments, before reaching out to touch me. Instantly, I feel my heartbeat pick up. His hand is in the same position as earlier, his thumb pulling upward to expose me.
"I'm going to rub your clitoris now, Leah. Hopefully this should help you achieve quite a powerful orgasm," he explains, before gently prodding me with his other hand. I instantly jump as he touches my clit, but allow myself to melt into it as he slowly rubs. He pulls back the hood with his thumb, exposing it fully. It already feels great, but the feeling only intensifies the longer he rubs. He's picking up speed now. I grab hold of my nipples, replicating what the doctor did earlier. I've never felt anything like this in my entire life. He's rubbing so hard now, so fast. I screw my eyes tight shut, forcing my head back and arching my back, pushing myself further onto his hand, before moving away, then back again. I roll my hips back and forth, back and forth, sounds I never knew I could make escaping my mouth, but I don't care. This feels amazing and, just as I think it couldn't get any better, waves of pleasure roll through me from my head to my toes, my clitoris is throbbing, my vagina is contracting, goosebumps breaking out all over my body, even though I feel so hot. He's slowing down now, and I pull away from him, the feeling too intense, but he pushes back down on it a few more times in quick succession.
"I-I caaaan't..." I murmur, as he brushes his thumb over the tip, shivers still running through my entire body, even though I'm radiating heat. He pulls away, and I'm left lying there, feeling like I'm floating. My legs, still in their stirrups, feel like jelly.
"Everything alright on your end, Laura?"
"Perfect, doctor,"
"Perfect," he repeats. "That's all Laura, thanks,"
"Anytime, doctor," she says, then leaves the room.
"Now, Leah," he says. I look up at him through half open eyes. "How was that?"
"Dr Kelley..." I moan. He laughs, cleaning me up with another paper towel.
"I'll take that as a good thing," he says, walking over to his desk and looking through the bottom drawer. "I have something for you,"
"Yes, Dr Kelley?" I breathe.
"It's a vibrator, Leah. I'd like you to take this home with you, practice everything we've done here and we'll see if we can't get you to do that on your own and I'll see how you're getting on at your next appointment," he explains, handing me a discreet, plain black box. I take it from him gladly.
"Yes, Dr Kelley,"
"Next time we'll... Probe a little further, so to speak. We've still got a few more things to check, but for now everything seems great. I'll go ahead and schedule your next appointment shall I? Usually I have my patients come back every six months, but you and I have a little more work to do than the others, so how about a month from today?"
"That sounds great, Dr Kelley," I reply, starting to remember how to speak properly again.
"I thought so, Leah. You can go ahead and get dressed now. Remember your homework," he says, nodding towards the box in my hand and grinning. "I look forward to seeing you next month,"
"Me too, Dr Kelley," I agree. I don't think I've ever been so excited for a doctor's appointment. But saying that, I'm pretty excited to get home too and get started on my "homework".
TO BE CONTINUED...
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