Words can’t describe the joy I feel in my heart to see my baby’s 6th-month ultrasound today! All dolled up, pretty in pink with a lightweight halter top sporty pink dress; I wore my hair down and curly with a ponytail up top complimented by a sparkly gold barrette to match my gold sparkly sandals. You would’ve thought I had a date but I just wanted to look as pretty as I felt!
Laying here in this dim room waiting on my OB staring up at the ceiling, anxiety, and embarrassment washed over me as I anticipated him to walk through the door at any moment. As excited as I was to see my baby girl, the last 3 months of doctor appointments have been embarrassing for me. During my vaginal exams, I cream, and cum all over my doctor’s fingers every time.
Call it a natural reaction. I mean, I get it, my doctor gets it, I’m pregnant, extra sensitive, hormones are through the roof, AND I’m not sexually active since her father died during my first month of pregnancy. It still didn’t make it less embarrassing for me; especially because I was extremely fucking guilty of being beyond sexually attracted to my OB.
His presence was mesmerizing. Tall, muscular physique, sensational brown eyes, thick eyebrows, clear beautiful skin, pearly white smile, full beard, perfectly cut hair, and a deep smooth titillating, spine-tingling, captivating voice. The sound of his voice alone made my pussy water and quiver. His cologne? Made me want to taste him, feel his hot cum overfilling my lips. He was one of the cleanest, most well groomed, sharpest dressed men I had ever seen.
He never wore an ordinary thread. When he walked into the room he owned it. He was a gentleman, yet a strong alpha at the same time. He just turned me on so fucking much. Charismatic, sauve, and humorous. He had a down to earth personality that made you feel comfortable even though he’s a doctor.
When I feel his large, warm, strong soft hands on my body I melt and have no control over myself. Instantly I imagine what it’ll feel like to have his hands all over me in a different way. Everything about him arouses me to the point of no return.
*two knocks on the door*
My heart pounding, I sat up to be at eye level with him. Our eyes locked instantly as he entered the room.
“Mrs. Payton! Good to see you again!” he flashed that smile, walking over to me to shake my hand. “How are you and baby doing today?”
Jesus, hearts are dancing out of my eyes, “We’re great Dr. Gillman, baby is awesome! Strong hard kicks. A real night owl keeping me up all night !” I laughed, shaking his hand in return, my face flushed red hot. My nipples, hard, protruding through my top.
“That’s wonderful! We get to take a peek at baby girl Payton today via ultrasound. I know you’re extremely excited!” he laid his hand on my shoulder; my heart raced.
” Indeed I am!” I smiled from ear to ear, moving a piece of hair behind my ear, while lightly kicking & swinging my feet.
“Well Amy already took your vitals and everything still looks great! Staying off your back? Taking your vitamins, along with your extra iron, calcium & vitamin d supplements daily?”
My clitoris swelled as he stared into my eyes with care and concern.
“Yes sir, all of the above,” I answered softly with a shy gaze.
We began speaking about the minor changes between last week and this week. The more he spoke, the more the bass in his voice vibrated my clit, making my pussy walls begin to pulse, gripping each other, and my juices began to flow. My engorged titties were bare underneath my dress & my nipples grew harder and harder.
Being pregnant made my titties so swollen and defined.
“Alas time for the ultrasound. But first I must check your cervix. I need you to undress from the waist down, and cover with the cloth tarp provided please.”
Slightly embarrassed, I laughed nervously as I unfolded the tarp and placed it over my legs.
“TADAA.” I spread my legs beneath the tarp, coyly biting on my index finger looking up at him.
Dr. Gillman’s eyebrows raised as he looked deeply into me and chuckled. I could see in his eyes that he was shocked I didn’t wear any panties. I wonder if we were not under professional circumstances would he have bitten his tongue or detained his thoughts? I smiled timidly and shied away from his eyes.
Laying back on the table, with my legs spread wide, I placed my pretty cheetah print sparkly toes into the stirrups. My body was hot, the sexual tension was thick, I could feel my pussy throbbing getting juicy. He sat on his stool directly in front of me with freshly gloved hands and lubricant on the tip of his right index finger. I laughed to myself “My pussy is already wet but whatever, I know the protocol…”
“Relax Mrs.Payton, take a deep breath for me,” he whispered. My body felt his body heat, as he slowly approached my pussy with his massive lubricated finger. My pussy continued to throb. As I inhaled he slowly slid the tip of his thick, warm finger into my juices making a splashy sound.
I tilted my pussy upwards as an initial reaction to the cold lubricant. I exhaled, he slowly and gently slid his finger up to my cervix. I clenched my feet in the stirrups and pushed my body upwards running from his finger touching my cervix. My pussy began pulsating. A soft gasp escaped from my lips. I bit on my bottom lip to contain myself, my eyes and face were fighting back pleasure.
“I’m sorry Mrs. Payton I’m trying my best to be gentle with you,” he placed his free hand unto my inner thigh making me feel warm and secure. His deep gentle voice soothed me and made my pussy throb even more while he was inside of me. I wanted to feel HIM, his warm body all over me while his dick was inside of me thrusting my waterfalls working out the stress and tension in my tightly coiled juicy pussy muscles.
“Deep breath Mrs. Payton you’re doing great.” I inhaled as I was told and he reached deeper rubbing the tip of his index finger on my cervix.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, toes curled, and I held my hand over my mouth as I moaned helplessly as my pussy gripped, pulsated and oozed all down his finger dripping down his hand.
In the moment I couldn’t stop myself, euphoria completely took control of me. During our exams, I had never cum this hard, and it was never this obvious. Afterwards, my cum is usually just all over the fingers of his glove, so it’s obvious but subtle. I guess the further along I get, the more HORNY and uncontrollable my unbalanced hormones become.
As he slid his finger out of my juices, my tight pussy gripped the tip of the glove.
He stared at me in shock. As my climax began to subside embarrassment consumed me. My face was red as a cherry.
Dr. Gillman stood up and removed his gloves; standing in front of me he was rock hard, dick meat bulging down his thigh!! That shit turned him on! I’ve wondered that for all these months. He was always so professional and reserved so it was hard for me to say but my 3rd eye never lies!
We stared at one another with eyes full of lust and passion. Silence, and thick sexual tension filled the room.
Leaning back on my elbows, I bashfully looked into his eyes, removed my tarp exposing my shiny round belly and soaking wet pussy, dripping onto the table.
“I won’t tell if you don’t,” I said innocently, with my legs spread wide in the air playing with my juices and sucking them off my finger.
TO BE CONTINUED . . . Part 2 coming soon.
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