Jay Wood - Her incurable passion

The doctor’s eyes had an even more remarkable effect on Kate’s body as he looked up into her cunt, examining the tunnel with great care and dictating a description of all that he saw, all without seeming to touch her in any way. His gaze was very nearly as arousing as any prick which had ever probed that highly sensitive canal. Its effect was much more insidious, however, since she felt that she was being fucked by some kind of invisible cock that nevertheless managed to rub against her cunt’s strongly aroused surfaces with electrifying sensations.

Gradually Kate became aware of the fact that she was not in a doctor’s office, as she had originally supposed, and that she was not alone with the doctor. Rather than having the examination take place in his office, he had somehow transported her into an operating room at the University Hospital. She sensed, rather than saw, that they were in one of the amphitheater operating rooms, so that the room was ringed by benches, all of them occupied by highly attentive physicians and medical students who watched as the doctor continued his examination.

Kate’s rigidly defined clitoris now gave a hearty throb of abandoned excitement when she became aware of the other men, all of them looking down at her naked loins with rapt interest. Their presence made the examination infinitely more arousing, so much so that she could hardly contain herself. Her head reeled and for a moment she feared that she would black out from the accumulated nervous tension, which now gripped her cunt and womb with raw, animal like force.

When the doctor finished his examination, he rose to his feet. She now saw that he was naked and that his cock, a stiff column of lustfully distended muscle, rose up from the base of his belly with all the excitement of a man aroused almost to the limit of his endurance. He advanced toward her and gently insinuated the massive, swollen head of his huge prick into the mouth of her cunt. Kate’s heart leaped up into her mouth when she felt the hot meat pressing against her exquisitely aroused vaginal cleft. Before she could move her loins, she felt the massive shaft of hot muscle slide into place; the tool forced the rim of her cunt wide with ease and pierced the inner ring of firm, highly sensitized flesh. A gusting wave of sheer fleshly delight spread outward from the area being penetrated and she felt her body being borne aloft on a tidal wave of erotic ecstasy.

As the man fucked his prick into her cunt with long, graceful strokes, she realized that somehow the men watching him had now moved closer to her, so that they were all standing around her. Each had stripped bare and were now masturbating; they all had extra-generously proportioned cocks and their balls looked to be packed with immense quantities of virile sperm. The man’s prick slid deeper into her cunt and infused her entire body with lustful stimulation. Kate sucked in a quick breath and then cried out, feeling her clitoris give a sudden leap of ecstatic joy as her womb reverberated with the first lightning bolt of orgasmic response.

Kate’s orgasm quickly mounted into a whirlwind of fleshly pleasure. Just as she reached the absolute peak of her climax, she felt the man’s cock jerk with a new power and then begin spurting richly. His balls propelled an incredible flood of steaming come into her cunt and sprayed the hot cream over the mouth of her womb. At the same time, the men who had ringed the table joined him in a seminal display of pleasure; their cocks jetted out in unison to shower a perfect storm of boiling sperm over her body. The thick, passion-clotted semen showered down onto her face, her breasts, her belly, until she was literally covered with come. Their simultaneous ejaculation, coupled with the extraordinary infusion of sperm into her cunt, gave her the last morsel of sexual stimulation and she writhed about in extreme anguish. As the waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over her body, she sensed that the men were fading away. The man between her legs now joined them, disappearing into nothingness, and she was left with an aching emptiness in her cunt,

Kate awoke from her sleep and found herself clutching wildly at her pussy. She lay on her back, naked, with both hands clamped over her love mound. Two fingers of her right hand were plunged deep into her cunt; she had placed her left hand over her right and was pressing it down against her throbbing clitoris with a quick, rhythmic pressure. For a moment she lay there, her mind a mass of confused thoughts and images, and then she came to her senses.

A dream, she thought. Another one of those damned dreams. Jesus, that was real! Mmmm, I could actually feel the guy’s come shooting up against my womb! And the taste, from where those guys shot off against my lips and all over my face! Mmmm, how real!

She now understood that she had been having a sexual dream. It was the kind of dream, moreover, which had been figuring more and more prominently in her life for the past year or two; its pattern was almost exactly similar to those she had had before. Uttering a muffled groan, she lay back, though she still held her hands over her pussy. The two fingers remained deeply planted in her cunt and she began working her hips up and down, fucking herself against her hand. She drew her feet up until her heels were almost beside her buttocks, the position which allowed her to strain her hip and thigh muscles to the greatest possible extent.

Kate’s dream had naturally brought her body to a very high degree of arousal and she needed only a moment or two in which to finish the work. She had long ago perfected the art of masturbation, achieving her first mini-orgasm just after her twelfth birthday, and she had continued the practice almost daily thereafter. Kate thus knew exactly how to capitalize on her body’s excitement to the greatest possible extent. She used all her skill to hurry the climax along. In doing so, she moved her right hand to one side, still keeping the two fingers planted as deeply as possible, and she began stroking her rigid, aching clitoris with her left index finger. She moved the finger faster and faster, keeping pace with her growing arousal, and then felt the first jarring thud of orgasmic bliss begin unfolding within her abdomen. The climax rapidly grew into a first-class tempest and spread until she could feel the waves of pleasure shooting over her entire body. She worked her fingers deep into her cunt, stabbing into the quivering orifice repeatedly, and strummed her rocklike clitoris with the other finger. Again and again her womb coughed wildly and continued to emit those long, heaving throbs of sexual ecstasy. Her frenzied activity generated a second climax, one that followed the first so quickly that they almost merged into one, and then she fucked herself into a third outburst of delight. By the time she had finished, her cunt had lost all semblance of feeling and her hands were dripping with the oils of passionate arousal.

Kate exhaled slowly and extended her legs full length on her rumpled bed. She brought her wet, cunt-smeared hands up to her breasts, cupped them briefly, and then lifted her fingers to her nostrils. She inhaled deeply and savored the piquant scent of raw lust. The fumes of sexual excess gradually cleared from her brain and she was now left with the afterglow of orgasmic pleasure. That sense of post-orgasmic satisfaction was not as sharp as it would have been had she had a man between her thighs, stretching her energetic cunt to the utmost and saturating its inner surfaces with a healthy flow of steaming come, but it was nevertheless a form of satisfaction, one which she was quite willing to accept under the circumstances.