Playing Doctor

My wife and I have a wonderful sex life. It never gets boring. Take the other night for example. My wife was in the shower, cleaning off the sweat of the day, and preparing for our nighttime activities. I spent the time preparing a few things in the bedroom adjoining the bath and was waiting for her as she dried off. I was wearing a set of hospital scrubs I had picked up somewhere over the years, and was holding a patient gown my wife had liberated from the hospital after a brief stay. She was looking at me with a slightly confused smile, as I held it out to her. “Do you need to urinate before your examination?” I asked, trying to sound as professional as I could. “Hospital policy says all examination patients must wear a gown. When you are ready, please come out into the examination room.” My wife giggled a little, as she slipped on the gown, and a couple of minutes later came out into the bedroom. I had set up the bed with a nest of pillows for her to relax back into. Next to the bed was one of our TV trays covered with a towel. I had made sure that none of the hidden objects were recognizable. “Please come and sit at the end of the examination bed and we’ll get started.” I watched as she moved over to the bed, the back of the gown blowing open from the breeze of the fan blowing from one corner of the room. I could see both cheeks of her delicious ass, as she attempted in vane to hold the gown closed. As she sat on the edge of the bed, I smiled at her. “Please relax Mrs. D. First, let’s check your heart rate.” I turned back the edge of the towel and almanbahis put on the stethoscope that I had been hiding in the freezer since I got home. The gown she was wearing has a small hole in the front, centered over her right tit, one of a set of yummy 36D’s. This is normally used for the leads to a heart monitor, but instead, it became my access point to her nipple. I put the ends of the stethoscope in my ears, and reached out and placed the ice cold end of the stethoscope, through the little hole, right onto her pointy nipple. She squealed as the frozen pad made direct contact on her shower warmed, excited nipple. Her nipple immediately became rock hard under the frigid contact. I held it there for a moment. “I’m sorry, but I can’t hear anything. You must try and keep quiet.” I said, as I adjusted the gown on her so that I could put the stethoscope on her other nipple. I was greeted with the exact same reaction, and a duplicate rock hard nipple. The areloa’s were crinkled up, trying to stretch to make the points harder. “Hmmm…,” I said. “You must keep quiet. Here, let me take your temperature while I continue listening to your heart. Maybe that will help you stay a little quieter. Please open your mouth.” She opened her mouth as I reached to the next item on my tray. This was a 5 inch, penis shaped vibe. It was thin and light, and I placed it in her mouth and pushed her chin up. “Hold it tight. We need an accurate reading.” She closed her mouth around it and sucked on it like a lollipop while I continued to run the icy cold stethoscope almanbahis yeni giriş all over her goose pimpled tits. When I heard the start of the first moan, I stopped and set the stethoscope aside. “I need to check for lumps. Please lower the front of your gown.” She undid the snap, and bared her already chilled breasts to the cool breeze of the fan. Her already cold nipples seemed to stretch out even further, becoming almost an inch long. Putting my hands on either side of her face (which was still sucking gently on the mini vibe, trying not to let it drop), I then slid both my hands around her neck, squeezing gently but firmly, one of my wife’s turn-ons. A low moan escaped from her clenched lips. Reaching one hand beyond her head, I grabbed a handful of hair and firmly pulled it backwards, forcing her head back, another one of her turn-ons. The moan was a little louder and as it escaped her lips, the mini in her mouth slid in further. She quickly clamped her mouth closed again. I slowly moved my free hand lower, caressing the chilly flesh of her tits, squeezing and pulling on them, as if searching for any kind of unwanted swelling. I kept this up for a couple of minutes, restoring some warmth to her frosty chest. Her breathing was getting heavier now, and the dildo in her mouth was slowly showing more and more of itself as she forgot about it, losing herself to the feeling of my hands on her chest. “You must keep it in long enough for me to get a good reading.” I said, as I reached out and pushed the vibe deeper into her mouth, not quite almanbahis giriş hitting her gag reflex, but enough to remind her of the cock shape resting on her tongue. “You’ve got to keep it in far enough for it to work.” Pulling it out almost to the end I said, “This isn’t enough.” Pushing it back in I said, “This is good”. I repeated myself, “Not enough. Good. Not enough. Good”, a couple of times, slowly sliding the vibe in and out of her hot mouth. The sensations must have been driving her oral fixation crazy. “Alright now. Let’s get you into position for the rest of your examination.” I assisted her in scooting back on the bed, until she was leaning back into the nest of pillows I had set up. “Please raise your knees and relax your thighs.” My wife giggled around the fake cock in her mouth and did as I asked, perhaps realizing how much access she was giving me to her pussy. I moved the tray closer and kneeled on the edge of the bed. With one smooth motion, I lifted the end of her gown and moved it up, so that the end was around her knees, hiding her view of anything I might do. Again reaching to the tray, I pulled on a pair of surgical gloves we hadn’t use when we redid the bathroom, and poured a liberal amount of lube onto my hand. I let her see me do this. I could tell from the expression on her face that her hot pussy was twitching with anticipation. Her knees came together as she clenched her pussy muscles. “You must relax, Mrs. D. I need to do a thorough exam.” Kneeling in closer, with her legs on the outside of mine (to hold them open), I slowly inserted two fingers into her tight-as-a-vise pussy. I could feel the muscles clamping down, and I slowly worked my fingers around and around inside her until she relaxed just a little. I quickly added another finger, stretching her wider.