[Wolfgang777]

Hey guys... this is my first time posting in SBF... basically this story was written with the help "and permission" of my wife. She shares this account with me so feel free to let her know what you guys think. She's 35yr old, slim, very pretty (You can have my word for it) and works in banking back office. She knows she is attractive and she has a secret desire of wanting to be seen by men (I've known her for 11 years so I know all her kinks) Majority of the story is true, some portions have been altered to allow a better flow of the story. Much of it happened as told to me by my wife and much of the feelings were real and were used to tease her during our love making.

A Visit to the gynae.

I shared a sexual fantasy with my hubby one night when he asked me after dinner. It started innocently enough. I told him that I suspect that I am having a yeast infection down there and I need to see a doctor. He then teased me, oh, you want a male doctor to see your pussy? Those words hit me out of the blue and it really offended me yet it turned me on. So I jokingly told him “Ok, can try, you go make the appointment lah”. He went on to tease me that I am every guy’s wet dream and any doctor would die to see me down there blah blah. The more he said, the more excited I was. So was he. He seemed sporty enough to play it out. So we planned. And before we knew it, here we were at the clinic. he deliberately booked the last appointment, at the 8.30pm evening slot for me. It was after a long day at work and I have not cleaned up. Gosh, I feel so perverted and sexy just thinking about it.

The clinic was located at Gleneagles Hospital. The physician was a man in his 50s. Let's call him Dr. X. He looked healthy and he wore a surgical mask and I couldn’t tell how he really looked except for the eyes. He went on to ask me what was wrong, I told him that I was having a yeast infection. He went on to ask some standard questions about my last menstruation date and I told him that my period was due in a day or two. He went on to explain why some women get yeasts blah blah. Then he told me he’s gonna prescribe me some medicine. Then he asked me the dreaded question “Do you want me to check?”.

In my mind, I was secretly excited that it was an optional examination and he wanted to check me out. I was thinking, check means check, what do you mean if I want him to check. When he asked, my pussy tingled. I looked at my hubby and asked him, “Should check?”. To my dismay, he is keen to go ahead, and he said, “yah, why not? Let the Doctor run some tests to make sure!”. Oh no, this is really coming true. I crossed my legs tightly as I imagined what lies ahead.

I was told to go lie on the examination table. It was cold to the touch but the doctor switched on the heater. Soon I was feeling warm and comfy.
The doctor finished typing on his computer and came up to my side. He asked me to relax and close my eyes. At this moment, I was tingling with excitement. The excitement that has been building up the whole day from the constant teasing of my naughty husband was making my underwear wet with my juices. Part of me was really turned on by the prospect of a male stranger looking at, and even touching my most secret region, and at the same time I was dreadful of the embarrassing sight that will soon greet the doctor. I looked at my husband for comfort, he has that mischievous grin.

The doctor went on to explain to me that it will take quite a while and that he would give me a blanket to keep my upper body warm. As it was already 9pm, he then asked me if I would like his clinic assistant to be around since my hubby is with me. (I later realised that my hubby had it planned) Since my hubby was there, I decided to spare myself the embarrassment of having a strange woman standing nearby looking at my groin area. I am straighter than straight.

He then went to lock the door to the room and drew the drapes. I hear him pull a chair and I knew he was sitting at the far end of the examination table. I hear some clicks and the squeaks of leather as he reconfigured the examination table for gyno examination. After what seemed like minutes, as I waited, the dreaded words finally came. “Ms, could you kindly slide towards me and raise your legs onto the side cushions?”. I glanced first at him and then at the stirrups and then to my hubby and I shyly placed both my legs onto the cold cushions. At this moment, my skirt was bunched up at my waist and my legs were spread widely at each end, wantonly exposing my panty clad groin area to him.

He then painstakingly and slowly put on his surgical gloves as they wrapped around his hands with a snap. Then he pulled a halogen lamp and aimed it at my pussy area. The constant teasing from my hubby plus it was the end of a long day means it's quite messy. Omg, I was embarrassed as hell. When will this be over? But my pussy juice continued oozing. The prospect of having my pussy totally exposed under the warm light and examined at close range by a male doctor was turning me on, I had to pretend that I was cool about it but my body is not obeying me. I didn’t wear any panty liner and my satin panty has double layered cloth at the crotch area, and I really wished that the doctor couldn’t tell that I was wet at the groin area. That would have been the most embarrassing.

At this point, my hubby’s phone rang. (I later realized it was deliberate). Then he hastily excused himself and said that he needs to run back to the office for an emergency. At this point, the female clinic assistant has also left the clinic and there was no one else to be the chaperon. My hubby then gave me one strange wink and then left the room and said he will meet me back home later.

Dr. X was pretty composed despite the situation. He assured me that everything will be alright and patted my legs. (Of all places) Perhaps he also felt good knowing that my hubby was comfortable enough to allow him to be in the room alone with me. However, looking back, any intelligent man would know that my hubby probably didn’t mind or was too jealous as any hubby who minded would asked that the work commitment wait. Going back to the office at 9pm, any intelligent person would know that it is a lame excuse. It is not as if it were a million dollar job. Ok now back to the situation…

Dr. X then went on to explain to me he will be taking a few samples. First would be the sample from my panties, which he explained would be representative of my discharge on a normal full day. Next would be the sample directly from my vaginal, which would allow him to ascertain if the infection was external or internal.

He then proceed to say that he will be starting his procedures and asked me to relax. He asked me to remove my panties on my own as he went to prepare the equipment and glass plates to deposit the sample. I took a deep breath and while he was not looking, I slipped out of my panties and folded them neatly by my side. The dreaded moment came. He returned and sat between my wide spread legs.... To be continued...