My wife complained that her pussy was very itchy. It
was getting so bad that she was very uncomfortable. We
decided to go see a gynecologist. We had just moved in
to this small town and my wife didn’t have any idea
about who to go to. When I called one of my friends he
recommended the name of his friend who was a gynec in
the government day-hospital. It was rather unusual as
in the country side small towns in India, usually
females prefer to go to female gynecs. But since that
was our only lead, we made an appointment and drove to
the government clinic.

When we checked at the reception, we were told that the
doctor was actually occupied and we might have to wait
for some time. It was already nearing 5.30pm and the
out patient department was absolutely empty outside the
gynec’s clinic.

We waited till 6pm and there was no sign of the doctor,
so I went to the reception and asked again. There was
only one staff at the reception and she seemed very
busy filing her reports before closing the clinic. She
told me to wait outside the doctor’s room as she had no
idea about his schedule. So I went back but outside the
doctor’s room there was no sign of my wife. I realized
that the doctor might have called her inside while I
was away. So I walked up to the door and opened it
slightly after knocking.

The room was empty. It was like a mini reception and
the table was unmanned. There were two more doors
perhaps leading to consultation rooms.
Both the doors had tiny glass panels through which you
could see inside. I peeked in one of the rooms and saw
that there was no one inside. In the other room I saw
my wife walking towards the inspection table. She was
taking off her saree so I decided to wait outside till
the doctor completed the check-up.

The inspection table was lined along the back wall and
there was a metal screen pulled up as a partition. But
I could see clearly what was happening on the other
side of the partition through the reflection of the
table in a full length mirror on the opposite side.
After my wife took off her saree, she folded it as
neatly as possible and slung it across the screen and
lay down on the table. Her feet were facing the mirror
and I could clearly see her panty-clad pussy mound.

The doctor washed his hand at the sink and started
wearing a pair of gloves… then he turned to my wife
and asked her to remove her panties which she did. Then
he asked her to pull her petticoat up. She pulled the
petticoat up till her knees but because of the angle,
the cotton underskirt just slipped all the way to her
waist, exposing her milky thighs and hairy pussy
completely to the doctor.

The doctor was wearing brown trousers and a polo-t-
shirt under his white coat. He asked her a few
questions and told her to spread her legs so he could
check up the problem. Once my wife pushed her legs
apart her pussy lips stretched a bit and started
opening up and I could see the slight pink folds
inside.

The doctor, to my surprise, then removed his right
glove (out of my wife’s sight) and threw it in the
dustbin kept under the table. He then bent down and
spit on his index finger and slowly inserted the finger
in her pussy. I could see that my wife spasmed at the
sudden intrusion in her pussy. But probably her itching
pussy liked the friction produced by his calloused bare
hands and she just bit her lower lip.

The doctor took out his finger and sniffed it. His eyes
closed for a second and then he inserted the finger in
my wife’s pussy again. This time, he rubbed her pussy
lips sideways up and down. He repeated it a few times
and asked her if it was the position where her pussy
was itching.

His exact words were, “Lady, is your pussy itching
here? Or here? Or here? Or here?” each time he would
move his finger on a different part of her pussy lips.

My wife, clearly in discomfort, replied, “the itching
is not outside doctor it is inside.”

At which the doctor proceeded to push his finger inside
till his second knuckle and rotated it in circular
motion along the pussy’s hole and tunnel. By so much
fingering inside her pussy, I was sure that my wife
must be getting aroused as she can’t take must
stimulation of her pussy even when we have sex.

The doctor was continuously rubbing my wife’s pussy in
a manner that didn’t seem very clinical but I was
rooted to the spot. My cock was filling up with blood
and straining my underwear. I just stayed put to see
where all this would lead to.

“Okay, let’s try something different,” he said and
without warning her and without lubricating it, he
pushed another finger in her pussy, “how does it feel
now? Better?” he said and started finger fucking her
like a man would do before fucking a woman with his
cock.

He must have noticed that my wife was squirming her ass
and was now highly aroused with all his stimulation of
her pussy. He then added a third finger to her now
obviously very wet pussy. I was shocked to see that she
was so wet and had allowed the middle aged and quite
unattractive doctor to penetrate her pussy with three
bare fingers – skin to skin.

Now the doctor held my wife’s knee with one hand and
fucked her with his glistening fingers – pounding her
moist pussy furiously. The thick thumb of his hand was
also manipulating her engorged clit each time his
fingers slid in her pussy.

My wife’s head was thrown back and she was moving
around like a fish out of water. Her feet were no
longer planted on the table, she had lifted her feet
high enough in a wanton fashion just like those sluts
in porno movies. She looked like she was expecting the
doctor to keep her feet on his shoulders.

The doctor’s hand now moved to her breast from her
knees and he started playing with her erect nipples.
His hand was a blur as it fucked my wife’s sweet pussy
so far touched only by my cock, tongue and hands.

Then I heard my wife mumble to the doctor, “Oh doctor,
the itch is getting worse… it’s not here anymore…
it’s moved deeper… much deeper inside. Please do
something, oh please remove my pussy’s itch or I will
die.” She was panting heavily and biting her lips and
throwing her head left and right continuously.

The doctor removed his hand from her breasts and
without missing a beat of his fingers fucking her
pussy, he unzipped himself and hauled out a massive
erection. The angry looking cock was at least 11 inches
long and about four inch in diameter. It was more than
double the size of my cock. Its uncut head was oozing
precum like a faucet and his purple cockhead was
slightly visible from under the skin.

As he removed his fingers stained and glistening with
my wife’s pussy juice, he quickly replaced his fingers
with his cock and rubbed it along her pussy lips. No
condom, no birth control pill for my wife and her
fertile period and this middle aged ugly doctor ready
to plunge his thick hard cock inside my wife’s pussy –
oh my god it was all getting a bit too much for me but
by the time I thought what I should do, the good doctor
had eased his cock inside my wife’s itchy pussy. She
calmed down for a moment but it was probably to get
used to his massive cock rather than the ease in her
itchy pussy.

The doctor too stopped for a moment till he slowly
pushed his monster cock inside her hairy pussy inch by
inch. I was shocked to see that my wife, who sometimes
complained that my cock was painful inside, was happily
chewing his entire cock with her pussy. I could see
their pubic hair mingling with each other.

The doctor then pulled his cock out of her pussy
completely. I saw as it came out… I thought it would
never end, it was so long and thick.

Once he pulled it out completely I saw the gapping hole
of my wife’s pussy inviting it back inside and he
promptly in one forceful thrust plunged his massive
cock to its hilt. Then there was no stopping as he
fucked her mercilessly. My wife’s moans filled the room
as she furiously rubbed her clit in time with his cocks
entry and exit from her insatiably itchy pussy.

Suddenly she bent upwards and grimaced in throes of her
orgasm. The doctor waited till her pleasure waves
stopped and he started fucking her again. They fucked
for about five more minutes and then, the good doctor,
pushed inside one final time and remained inside her
pussy. He clutched her waist as if to not let any sperm
get out of her pussy.

I could see from his tensing ass cheeks that he was
unloading his potent baby-making sperm inside my pretty
wife’s so far faithful pussy. He must have come at
least for a full three minutes and after that he slowly
withdrew his cock from her pussy, leaving her hole wide
open for even a horse cock to fuck her. Then to my
surprise he stuffed a lot of cotton inside her pussy
and pulled her panties on.

“This will help your pussy cool down,” he said with a
wink and turned around to wash his hands.

My wife remained motionless for sometime and then
started dressing up. I quickly got out and sat down on
one of the chairs outside reading an old magazine lying
nearby.

My wife came out five minutes later and we drove back
to our home. She never said anything except that her
itch feels better. As we reached home, I pushed her to
the bed and ripped her clothes apart. She was a bit
conscious as the cotton was still blocking her pussy so
I gave her an opportunity to take the cotton out and
went to the bathroom to take a piss.

But I didn’t give her too much time and returned
quickly before she could wipe the evidence. I shouldn’t
have worried there was a cupful inside and as I dove
down on her pussy with my mouth clamped on her pussy
lips, I got a big spurt inside my mouth. I swallowed
easily savouring my new found creampie taste and
plunged my tongue inside her wide pussy to suck out all
of the doctor’s still fresh cum.

And then I positioned my six inch cock at her pussy
entrance and plunged inside without any friction
because of the damage the doctor’s massive cock had
done to her pussy… but never mind that and I came
within three strokes and collapsed on top of her and we
both fell asleep like that.

Next morning as I was leaving for the office, my wife
told me, “I think the itch has retuned again… I
better take another appointment with the doctor.”

I looked at her dumfounded and replied, “Fine just tell
me what time and I will drive you there.”