"We're all out of the bottled stuff, you get what's on tap."
"This isn't the way that artificial insemination normally is done, is it, doctor?
"No ma'am," the young doctor replied as he positioned himself between her legs.
SHE GETS THE REAL THING
by EroticWriter
First published on 06-14-2011
After two years of trying with no results, Mrs. Jones went in to be checked. All was well, and then a reluctant Mr. Jones went in. Having determined that Mr. Jones, the husband was infertile, the childless couple decided to try artificial insemination at the same clinic that had made the determination.
The clinic checked her charts, and informed her that she would be fertile on the next Tuesday, and that would be the optimum time for her to be inseminated.
When the beautiful woman showed up alone at the clinic, it was near the end of the day and the waiting room had been emptied. She was greeted immediately by the handsome doctor who had run all the tests on both she and her husband. The doctor smiled at the young wife and told her to go into the next room.
"Doctor," she asked, looking around, "don't you have a female assistant to help with the procedure?"
"Yes, I do, but she got a call saying her child was sick at school so she went to pick her up and then went on home. But you have no reason to worry, Mrs. Jones, I can handle the procedure quite ably alone."
She wasn't too concerned about no female assistant being present. After all, this man was a doctor and had been very professional in his manner.
Once she was the next room, he told her to undress, put on this gown, get up on the table and place her feet in the stirrups. Saying that he would be back in a couple of minutes, the doctor left the room.
As the 24 year old redhead disrobed, she thought that this seemed very strange, because she had been expecting to spend at least her first few minutes filling out consent forms for the procedure, and being briefed on what to expect.
The gown, which tied in the back was the kind that left your buttocks ******* even when you tried to wrap it tightly around yourself. It also was short and only covered her from the thighs up in the front as she stood.
Because of the shortness of the gown, as soon as she laid on her back, her entire lower portions were *******. As the little housewife lay there with her feet up in the stirrups, her legs open and with her lower body facing the door, she was feeling somewhat uncomfortable about the whole situation.
Never before, except for her husband, had she been ******* like this for a man. Her regular Gynecologist was a woman, but today, a man was going to be viewing her most private parts, and be inserting something inside to impregnate her.
She was feeling warm from embarrassment and the air conditioning vent, being directly above her in the ceiling was blowing a gentle breeze down upon her, and it felt good. Sighing, she opened her legs wider at the knees, allowing the cool air to better soothe her opened pussy. The cool air even felt good on her anus, which due to her raised legs, was *******.
Just then the door opened without a knock. She had no time, so when the doctor walked in, he saw her opened extra wide and she reddened and stared up at the ceiling.
He was being professional as he seemed not to look directly at her body as he walked by and over to his worktable. But he had seen her red framed pussy, and since she was a redhead, her skin was more white than most women and it really made her pink snatch stand out from the crowd.
She told herself, 'this is all for the baby, all for the baby.' Then she heard the sound of a zipper and looked over at the doctor. When the doctor smiled at her and started dropping his pants, she freaked and dropped her feet from the stirrups.
"Wait a second! What the hell is going on here?" she yelled as she stared wide-eyed at the organ he was stroking in order to get it ready. It was not only huge, he had a foreskin, something her husband lacked, and she was fascinated at the sight of his head magically disappearing and then reappearing with each stroke he took.
"Don't you want to get pregnant," asked the doctor?
"Well, yes, but" stammered the woman. She paused in mid-sentence and watched as he kept growing, and growing well beyond anything in size she had seen before. Of course, she had only seen one adult penis before now, her husband, who was in the mid five inch and slim range.
That cock looked long, yes, but better still, it looked so thick.
"Well lie back and spread 'em," replied the doctor, "this service will be free today."
"Well," she said, breathing heavily as she stared at eight inches of thick meat on display for her, "I like the price." With just a hint of a smile on her face, she laid back on the table, spread her legs, and placed her feet back into the stirrups. "This isn't the way that artificial insemination normally is done, is it, doctor?
"No ma'am," the young doctor replied as he positioned himself between her legs. "We're all out of the bottled stuff, so you'll just have to settle for what's on tap."
He grasped her by the hips and pulled her behind closer to the edge so that he could better reach her. Pulled down on the table like this, her knees were bent way back, and she was open, very open.
But he wanted her still further opened so that he could study what he was about to enjoy and fertilize as he used his fingers to tug her inner lips opened and of course he had not worn any rubber gloves.
He began rubbing her clitoris gently with his fingers and she began squirming. "You need to be wet and I always prefer using a woman's natural juices for lubrication." She was growing wet, very wet, and he slipped a finger in to test her. She was ready now. When he placed his dick up against her snatch, the red hair framed the whole scene like some beautifully erotic painting.
Excited now, the doctor began rubbing his cock head against her to get it wet from her juices. As she stared up at him with wide eyes, he slid the bloated head of his penis up and down through her slit and as he went high and touched her clit with it, she moaned.
"All the tests have shown that you are fertile Mrs. Jones, and your readings indicate that today is your best chance of becoming pregnant. You are young and healthy and all you need is a good injection of juice that has some life in it."
She sighed softly with pleasure as he held her open with his fingers and slowly eased his head partially between her lips.
She gasped. "You're so big. I've never had...big, so please doctor, take it slow."
"I needed to be big, the better to reach where the juice will do the most good. So just relax Mrs. Jones. I promise to be very gentle with this procedure."
With his organ now firmly started into place, his hands were free. He slowly began working his natural insemination tool further into her and reached under her gown, fondling her lovely C cup breasts and tweaking her rigid nipples.
"You're...you're feeling my breasts," she asked? She nervously placed her hands over his and for the moment, preventing him from getting his feels. "Doctor, I thought this all was for the purpose of inseminating me, and not just an act of sex."
For her, this had very definitely become a sexual act, because he had paused at the point where the widest part of his head was stretching her inner lips to almost beyond capacity and she was feeling a strange never before felt combination of slight discomfort and exquisite pleasure.
And guilt.
"Yes Mrs. Jones, but this part of the procedure where I am cupping your lovely breasts is more for me than for you."
"For you, I don't understand?"
"In order to impregnate a woman in the natural manner, it is important that the donor give out with a generous portion of semen. The touching of your breasts I can assure you Mrs. Jones, will be instrumental in having me bring forth a very generous portion of semen."
"Oh. Then touch them all you want Doctor. Get good feels, because I want this procedure to be sure to succeed."
With her protest at his handling of her lovelies behind them, he asked her to raise her body for a minute, and when she did, he pulled her gown out from under her body and tugged it off to one side. Now he could see her c-cup mounds in all their glory. Again he teased her rigid nipples, and deliberately held off on going deeper into her baby canal.
"Marvelous pair. You plan to breast feed your baby, of course?"
"Oooh yes Doctor. I want my child to have the very best start on life."
"I believe that today we will be producing a beautiful child." He was going slow, as she had asked, and so far he still had only penetrated far enough to open her lips with the widest portion of his head. He was purposely doing this, stopping at that point, both for his enjoyment, but especially hers.
"Mmmmm Mrs. Jones. You are so very tight. I must say that your body is excellent, both inside and out. Because of the tight fit between us and the resulting intense sensations, this will possibly be a short procedure I am sorry to say."
"Oooh doctor. Whatever it takes, just do it." She giggled. "But if it takes a little longer, that's alright too." She sighed loudly. "I though I was coming in to be impregnated, and I never dreamed that it would feel so good. So hold back Doctor, I don't mind a bit if you do."
'Yes, I intend to hold back, if I can. The longer I take, the bigger the resulting amount of sperm. And when I do the injecting, I will put the fluid in nice and deep."
With that he made a gentle thrust forward, and she groaned as he finally penetrated beyond her lips, stretching her and going deep.
"Ooh doctor. I believe what you said about putting the fluid in nice and deep."
Before today, the little housewife had lived a sheltered life. She had never felt anything quite like this, and she reached orgasm within his first dozen strokes. This was supposed to be a medical procedure, but now she just had to say something about it. And say it in language she most understood.
“Oh doctor. I just came. I have never before been fucked like this. My husband, my poor husband, he just can't match what you are doing to me, what you are making me feel with your wonderfully big cock.” She looked into his eyes. “Could you kiss me, just once, for a minute? Please...”
"Well Mrs. Jones, this is not normally part of the impregnation procedure, but in your case..."
He leaned down to kiss her, and as he did his cock penetrated deep, all the way deep, and she moaned into his mouth as his tongue found hers.
“Thank you doctor. You're buried and we're kissing, so now it is official. You are my best fuck ever.”
“Mrs. Jones, this is not a fuck. This is a simple medical procedure that I am performing for you. You must remember that.”
“Yes sir, Doctor sir, I will always remember this.”
He began working her pussy, going sideways as well as deep, and all the while building the load he had been saving up just for her since the appointment had been made.
"Oh doctor, you've got me so hot. Did you learn all this in medical school? How to impregnate a wife the old fashioned way perhaps?"
"Exactly. In medical school we students did much experimenting on our own, and discovered through scientific research that old fashioned is best in most cases, if the two participants are compatible, which we seem to be."
"Oh yes doctor. Very compatible for sure."
“Now that I have prepared your vagina and womb for my seed, I shall follow through with the rest of the procedure.” He began pumping a little faster, going deep and making her gasp.
"Oooh doctor. I know you said this is not a fuck, but it sure feels like one!"
“In that case Mrs. Jones, since you are enjoying this procedure so much, your chances of being impregnated will be greater if you are climaxing along with me.”
“Yes, yes. An orgasm with yours? That can be arranged. I've been practicing so far with you and have already done it once.” Then she felt him grow larger and his body start to shake. He was close.
With that he gripped both her breasts tighter, groaned and as she felt his penis throbbing powerfully as he gave her shot after shot of semen, she orgasmed with him.
He was still hard.
"Oh doctor. Give it to me some more before it goes down. Yesss, like that. Give me all of it!"
Again, amazingly, she orgasmed as she dug her nails into his ass.
He kept it in her for another minute, then two, giving his penis still more time to drain into her now soaked vagina.
His procedure finished, he began to withdraw and she simultaneously pulled her feet out of the stirrups and wrapped her legs around his body and at the same time she grasped his head, keeping her lips joined with his, and happily for her, he continued to meet her anxious tongue with his own.
Finally she released her grip, and the doctor's body was shaking as he withdrew his tool.
"Keep your feet in the stirrups for a while, Mrs. Jones." He smiled at her as she moved her trembling legs from around him and placed her feet back into the stirrups. She needed to rest, just for a minute more. Amazingly, despite the air-conditioned room, they both were covered in sweat.
"Now Mrs. Jones, continue to lie just like that with your feet up in the stirrups for a few minutes to give my sperm time to do its work."
She giggled then smiled. "It felt like there was a lot. You kept throbbing and throbbing and it made me come again."
"Yes Mrs. Jones. And it has been scientifically proven that the chances of impregnation are enhanced if the orgasms are simultaneous."
"That was the first time I've ever had a simultaneous orgasm." She sighed. "Usually I don't orgasm at all."
He smiled as he stared down at her lovely vagina, still looking reddened from being stretched and having orgasmed so much. "You mean with your husband."
"Exactly. But with you, and that penis, I was coming all the time it seemed."
"Well, Mrs. Jones, that should certainly do the job. In a few days we will see the results."
"Doctor," she said, smiling, "I think we need to try again, today, just to be sure. Will there be any charge for additional injections?"
