Her Incurable Passion

CHAPTER ONE She was in a room lighted only by a big overhead light that cast a circle of illumination down onto the table so that the rest of the room was pitch black. After another moment she became aware of a figure sitting at the foot of the table. Without being able to see the person's face, she intuitively knew that it was a man, one whom she knew and trusted. Comforted and assured by that knowledge, she relaxed. The man was sitting on the little stool gynecologists use while conducting pelvic examinations; his face was only a few inches away from her loins. "Pubic hair of subject, coppery-gold in color," the man said, his voice deep and utterly masculine. "Very thick at base of abdomen, thinning appreciably around the apex of outer labia. Over-all aspect of outer labia: prominent, very well defined. Inner labia protrude markedly, appear somewhat flushed." Kate relaxed even further. She enjoyed hearing her p***y being described, in the cold, clinical terminology used for medical examinations, just as she enjoyed having it examined; both experiences gave her an offbeat erotic charge that was usually highly stimulating. Gradually she became aware of warmth that pervaded her loins. She could feel her p***y's inner lips growing larger as the sensuality became stronger and more localized between her thighs; she could also feel her n*****s hardening against the covering sheet, which provided them with a gentle but definitely stimulating friction. She knew that the minute glands at the entrance of her cunt were working now, producing a gentle flow of that clear, slippery lubricant signaling another stage in the development of her s****l arousal. For years Kate had found a very real kind of pleasure in watching her p***y change while she ruminated through her storehouse of erotic fantasies. She often spent long periods of time on her bed, naked, with a makeup mirror planted between her thighs in order to watch the subtle changes which came over her cunt as the fantasies worked their powerful magic on her body. She thus knew exactly what the physician was seeing and had no difficulty in visualizing the changes he described. She knew, for example, that soon he would be able to see the tiny trickle of clear lubricant emerge from the wrinkled inner lips of her p***y, oozing out to run down the channel between her hips, over her tautly puckered anus, and further down between her trimly fashioned buttocks. He would know what the appearance of that liquid signified, of course, and would draw the correct conclusion from it. "Patient is now lubricating moderately," the examining physician intoned, continuing the report which was being transcribed onto a tape recorder. "Inner labia are now significantly larger, also perceptibly darker in color. Scent is clean, biting, and quite penetrating." Kate's sharp hearing detected a different timbre in the man's voice as he recorded those changes. She sensed that he was responding to the visible evidence of her s****l excitement and becoming aroused himself. This shift in his speech warmed her heart, since it afforded her tangible evidence of his ability to respond to her, and she felt her body becoming progressively more alive with erotic feeling. Despite his evident interest in her as a woman, rather than just as a patient, he refrained from touching her in any way, though she was extremely aware of his closeness to her naked, throbbing loins. Having him there so close, so intimately involved with her sexuality, but maintaining the space between them, managed to arouse Kate even more than would a direct touch, she believed. Somehow the outer lips of her p***y parted wide enough to bring the inner lips into full view. She did not feel his touch and she was certain that he had not used an examining instrument to part the folds of sensually tingling flesh, but nevertheless she was now certain that the outer lips were now spread very wide. She could hear him dictating a description of her p***y in that condition and she detected an even more pronounced note of interest in his voice. Kate had no doubt that her p***y was at least as attractive as most women's. One of her former lovers, a photographer, had showed her a very large collection of color slides he had assembled, all devoted to capturing in intimate detail the glory of women's s****l organs. She had examined the collection assiduously and had come to the conclusion, one with which the photographer agreed, that her p***y was a match for any of the ones she saw on the projection screen. Other men had corroborated that judgment, as had the few women with whom she had had s****l encounters. She could easily picture her own p***y as it lay open to the doctor's inspection. The inner lips would be slightly open, she knew, and would have a more than slight resemblance to a rose: the lips would certainly have the deeply flushed pink color of many roses and they would have something of a petal's shape, as well. At their apex, her c******s would be prominently displayed; her excitement had brought an iron hard rigidity to the c******l shaft, so that it would be easily visible. Once the physician had completed his description of that part of her p***y, he then caused the inner lips to spread themselves open for his further inspection. Again she felt no touch, but she was absolutely certain that the organ now lay open to the core, so that even the jagged, crescent-shaped vaginal mouth could be seen. The splayed, passionately distended lips also peeled back from the c******l shaft, enabling the spiked tip of that organ to rear up and display itself with an almost arrogant kind of sexuality. He could see the signs of her abundant desire, she knew, and far from being upset at this, she reveled in it. She wanted the doctor to know that she found his detailed examination highly arousing, that she was responding to it in the most direct manner imaginable. His scrutiny merely emphasized her lustful awakening and sharpened her appetite for further probing and inspection. The physician dictated a detailed description of her vulva, starting with the c******s, moving down the inner furrow to the urethral opening, and so to the vestibule of her v****a. She felt the force of his eyes boring into her most intimate flesh, playing over the erotically enlivened surface of her p***y, and his searching gaze affected her almost as strongly as would his fingers, had he been touching her. She felt the mouth of her cunt opening, again without being touched, and she reveled in the thought that he would be able to look directly into the heart of her cunt, all the way up to her cervix and into the mouth of her womb. She could not imagine how he was making her cunt open itself without touching it, but there was no doubt in her mind that he was now looking directly into the ribbed, pink tunnel. 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 f****d by some kind of invisible c**k 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 c******s 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 c**k, 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 f****d 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 m**********g; they all had extra-generously proportioned c***s 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 c******s 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 c**k 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 c***s 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 s****l 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 p***y. 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 c******s 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 s****l 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 p***y. The two fingers remained deeply planted in her cunt and she began working her hips up and down, f*****g 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.