A Cheater's Regret (Chapter 1) - Sex Stories

A Cheater's Regret (Chapter 1)

... pussy. “Oh, oh God... oh my God...” Suddenly her fingers slip inside of me. “ Oohh !” I panic at for a moment, but I regain control. I can handle this for a few seconds at least. I can do this. “Two minutes,” the nurse says. Dr. Manyard rolls her thumb over my clit, sending spasms of pleasure pulse through me. I'm about to come, I can't take it anymore. I snap the clicker. “First break at two minutes, 17 seconds.” Dr. Manyard listens to my breathing and heart rate again with her stethoscope. “I don't think she's going to last 30 minutes,” Ms. Turring says. “Let's find out,” the doctor replies, and firmly rubs her finger across my clit. “ Aahh !” I squeal in surprise. “On a scale of one to three, how long could I stimulate you like that before you had an orgasm?” she asks. “One means in a few minutes, two means in a few seconds, and three means almost immediately.” “I-immediately... three!” I gasp. “Okay, reset the timer,” Dr. Manyard says to the nurse. She resumes running her hands up and down my body. She stops at my nipples and tweaks them over and over again between her fingers. “Oh... oh.... ooohhh...” I don't even mind the fact anyone is watching me anymore. If anything, it's an even bigger turn-on. The doctor lifts one hand and slides it in between my legs. She strokes me slowly at first, but faster and faster. “Oh God... oh God !” She presses a finger down on my clit and starts caressing it softly. The building pressure is too much. I snap the clicker again. “18 ...

... seconds,” the nurse says. 18 seconds? That's it? Oh God. “Hmmm, okay, start the timer again,” Dr. Manyard says. Wetness is flowing freely from my soaked lips over her fingers as they penetrate me faster and harder. “Oh God, Oh God oh God oh God !” I moan uncontrollably. I desperately snap the clicker. “5.2 seconds.” “Relax, dear,” the doctor tells me. “Start the timer again.” The doctor pushes her fingers back into my pussy. She rolls my swollen clit back and forth under her thumb. It's more than I can take. I just barely manage to snap the clicker in time. “1.8 seconds.” I don't think I can take much more of this. “Start the timer again.” Dr. Manyard skates her fingertips back and forth across my swollen, dripping lips. She doesn't even enter me, and I frantically snap the clipper. “.6 seconds.” “I'm checking her vitals again,” the doctor says, picking up her stethoscope. She listens to my tortured breathing for a few seconds. “Subject is right on the verge of an orgasm,” she says. “I will check her responsiveness again to see if we can continue. Dr. Manyard flicks my nipple. “ Ohh !” I moan desperately. The sexual buildup is driving me insane. I don't care about anything else in the world – all I want is to come. “Subject experiences extreme sexual pleasure to even the slightest touch to the nipples,” she says. She rubs her finger over my clit. “ Aaaahhh !” The massive orgasm gushes out of my pussy and sends tidal waves of pure ecstasy coursing through my body. The whole room ...