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Monday, November 30, 2009

Wife And White Doctor
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When my wife and I immigrated to the US from India, my wife was around 23 years old. Soon after we came here, she got admission to a local college where she wanted to continue her studies. As a foreign student, before she started college she had to show that she had adequate medical insurance coverage. Luckily my job covered her medical benefits. To get her insurance paperwork done, she had to pick out a primary physician. For some reason, I always found it exciting to think of a male doctor examining female patients. I looked through the list of doctors (with their pictures) provided by my insurance company and deliberately picked out a white male doctor who looked like a hunk, and signed him up as my wife's doctor.
My wife had to make a preliminary visit to see him just to get the paperwork done. She was a little uneasy about going to him, because in India she had only been to a female doctor. On the first visit, she just had to fill out some forms and he asked her about her medical and family history. After she came back from the visit, she talked a lot about her doctor and about how nice and patient he was with her. I could tell that she was very impressed with him.
My wife had always been somewhat of a hypochondriac, and I soon found that she started going to the doctor often, usually for minor allergy problems that she used to have occasionally. Every time she went to see him, she couldn't stop talking about how great he was. I also found out that she spent a major part of her visits talking to him about things other than her illness. The doctor asked her a lot of personal questions about her background and the like, and always asked her to come back for another visit to follow-up on the medication she was taking. He also asked her to schedule a complete physical for her, but she was nervous about it and kept postponing it. She then told me one day that she thought the doctor was starting to flirt with her. Although my wife was generally shy, she was by nature a little bit of a flirt and she was always popular with guys at her college. I have always been very close to my wife and she would come home and tell me
about the guys who came on to her.
She was flattered by the attention and I was also kind of excited that so many guys found her attractive. As it turned out, this doctor was no different and my wife kept flirting with him during her visits. After a few months, I happened to meet him at the lobby of his clinic when I went to pick her up after one of her visits. It turned out that he was really a very charming and friendly guy, and I hit it off very well with him. He looked older than he did in his photograph; he was much older than us (early forties, we were in our mid-twenties) . After I talked with him for a while, I invited him to visit our apartment because he mentioned to me that he loves Indian food, and my wife happens to be a very good cook.
The doctor came over to see us the next weekend, and my wife was excited like a schoolgirl to cook a big dinner for him. When he came over, she was dressed in a beautiful red sari and he was quite surprised to see her dressed that way. During the dinner, he repeatedly complimented my wife on her dress and her looks and started talking about how sexy Indian girls are. My wife kept blushing and it was clear to me that they were both very attracted to each other. He also talked about his ex-wife and said that wives in Asian cultures are better because they take good care of their husbands. We started talking about his love life and I asked him about his past relationships. He was very frank and told us that since his divorce he had had no steady girlfriend, but that he had been with several women. He then winked at my wife and said that he had never been with an Asian girl. Somehow I blurted out that my wife had never been with an American guy either. Of
course he took it as a sign of encouragement, and he started asking more questions about her. I told him truthfully that she was a virgin when I married her, and that she had not been with any other guy before or since. My wife blushed deeply when I said it, and pretended to be angry at me, but I could tell that she was excited.
After dinner, my wife started putting the dishes away, and the doctor commented that he was surprised to see her doing housework dressed that way, because the sari appeared to be quite delicate. She said that it is not, and he went over to her to have a closer look. My wife had long flowing hair that reached nearly till her hips, and since she didnʼt tie her hair, it covered much of her back. He held her hair up with both hands to look at the sari closely. Since her blouse was cut low in the back, much of her shoulder was bare. She started blushing again, but was clearly enjoying the show she was giving to both of us. He then asked her how the sari is worn, and she explained that most of it is wrapped around her waist and one end is placed over the shoulder.
He was surprised that there were no buttons or snaps to hold it in place, and gently lifted the end of the sari that was covering her shoulder and moved it away from her body. The small blouse that she wore under the sari was tight and made of very thin cloth and the outline of her bra and the shape of her breasts were clearly visible. She didnʼt expect him to do this so quickly, and she protested mildly, folding her arms across her breasts to cover up, but soon stopped trying and let us have a good look at her. My wife has relatively small breasts, but they were firm and well shaped, and a hint of her perky nipples was visible from even under her bra. The blouse was cut low in the front as well, and a little bit of her cleavage was visible. The blouse reached just below her breasts and her midriff was bare.
She always wore her sari below her waistline, and since she had a very small waist, her navel and belly looked gorgeous above the folds of the sari. He then dropped the end of the sari to the floor, and asked her to turn around, to give us a view from all sides. I already had a boner and was starting to wonder how far this would go. He asked her what she wore under the sari. She first blushed and pretended to be mad at him for asking, but then told him she wore a skirt, and raised the inner folds of the sari to show a little of her underskirt in matching red. He then playfully asked her what she had on under the skirt. She didn't answer him, but she blushed deeply, and picked up the end of her sari and put it back on, and rushed back to the kitchen to finish putting the dishes away.
The doctor and I went to the living room to watch some TV, and he told me that he thought my wife was very sexy and that I was very lucky to have her. I thanked him for the compliment and told him that my wife had told me good things about him and seemed to be fond of him. Somehow I liked the guy quite a bit, and I wasnʼt the least bit jealous about his enjoying the company of my wife, especially since he was much older than her. My wife joined us after a while. She had changed into an ankle-length skirt and a top, and had tied her hair in a knot. She was very petite and slim, and looked almost like a teenager. The doctor was sitting on the couch and I was on a chair, so she went and sat next to him on the couch. He put his arm around her and gave her a hug and a quick kiss on her lips. She looked at me like she couldnʼt believe what he was doing, but I told her it was all right. He asked me if it was OK to kiss her and I smiled to indicate my
approval. He held her head with both his hands and started kissing her in earnest. I thought it was best to leave them alone for a minute, so I excused myself pretending to go to the bathroom.
When I came back, she was sitting on his lap, and he was still kissing her deeply. She had her eyes closed and seemed to be melting in his arms. I wasnʼt bothered at all by this and in fact found it very sexy to watch them together. I sat on a chair at the other end of the room and watched them intently. I watched as he held her head with one hand, and put his other hand under her top to caress her breasts over her bra. I could tell that my wife was very excited and she seemed to tremble at his touch. Very soon he raised her hands to remove her top, and then slowly unhooked the thin white bra she had on and let it fall to the floor. She looked at me and giggled, and she seemed giddy with excitement. I could barely believe that my wife was sitting topless on another manʼs lap, but the sight was incredibly exciting to me. He was more than a foot taller than my wife, and she looked very tiny next to him.
He then got up, lifted her off his lap and laid her on her back on the couch. He then knelt on the floor beside her, and kissed her passionately on her mouth, and then moved down her body, covering her neck, breasts and belly with kisses. My wife seemed to be in another world altogether, and was responding to his touches with giggles and moans that seemed to excite him even more. He slipped one hand under her skirt and started feeling up her thighs. Her skirt had ridden up to her thighs showing her legs that were covered in knee-length stockings. He stopped and slowly rolled down her stockings and removed them. Her toenails were painted pink, and her feet looked very shapely and delicate. He started kissing and licking her feet and legs, tickling the soles of her feet mercilessly for a couple of minutes as she laughed and thrashed about uncontrollably. He then reached under her skirt and lowered her panties and removed them. He then came over to me,
breathless with excitement, and asked me in a whisper if I could give him a condom. I hadnʼt expected things to proceed this fast, but I went to the bedroom, got one and gave it to him.
He went back to my wife who was now sitting up on the couch, and gave the condom to her. He then unbuckled his belt, lowered his jeans and revealed a very visible erection within his jockey shorts. He then motioned to my wife to put the condom on him. She hesitated for a second and looked at me and I gave her the go-ahead. My wife got down, knelt on the floor and then lowered his underwear with his help. His cock was very stiff and pointed almost straight up with a prominent pink head. She struggled to get the condom packet opened, and then tried to put it on him. She had never put on a condom before (I always did it myself), so she fumbled with his cock and the condom for a while, trying to get it on. After she was done, he stepped out of his jeans and shorts, and laid her on her back on the carpeted floor and lifted up her skirt all the way, revealing her smooth thighs and pubic area.
He kissed her briefly on her pussy that was very smooth and cleanly shaven, which is the way she usually kept it. Her brown pussy lips looked moist and inviting. He then parted her legs, folding them at the knees and raised them till her knees were above her chest. He knelt beside her and entered her effortlessly. I knew that she must have been quite wet because usually she needed to use a little lubricant to ease with penetration. He started with slow, deep strokes. My wife bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, wincing occasionally when he thrust deeply into her. I could not see her pussy from where I was sitting, but it was incredibly erotic to watch her with her legs spread widely apart, and his butt bobbing up and down between her legs.. His skin looked very pale against the golden brown complexion of her legs.. He kept this up for a while and then started thrusting harder and faster, causing my wife to let out a grunt as he entered her each time. She
was not used to this, because I was usually much more gentle with her. I suspected that it was hurting her a little, but she did not say anything or to try to stop him. She was also breathing faster and started to sweat all over.
He continued thrusting harder, occasionally stopping to catch his breath. After he was finished, he rolled over to the side and they snuggled for a while. My wife was tired but she soon started giggling and laughing as before.. She got up and removed the condom from his cock and disposed it off. She then came back with a napkin and wiped off his cock, which was covered in his cum. I was surprised because she had never done this for me. She then gathered her clothes and went to the bathroom to clean up. The doctor also put his jeans back on and thanked me profusely and told me how much he enjoyed it. When my wife came back, he complimented her repeatedly. He stayed with us for another hour enjoying a pot of coffee my wife made.
My wife was a little nervous after he left, worrying about what she had done, and wondering whether anyone would find out. I assured her that it was OK with me, and that the doctor will be discreet about this (which he was). He called us a couple of times during the next week to chat, and asked if he could stop by again. We both immediately agreed without any hesitation.
He showed up the next weekend with a big bouquet of flowers for my wife, which of course pleased her very much. This time my wife was not as nervous or shy as before because she knew what was about to happen. He said that he did not like to use a condom and offered to get birth control pills for her.. He said that he had to give her a quick check-up before he could write a prescription and offered to make an appointment at his clinic the next week.. My wife had never had an OB/GYN exam, and I was curious about the exam and asked him about it. He said that he needs to do some basic checks and then do a breast exam, an internal exam and a pap smear. He said I was welcome to accompany my wife during the exam. This sounded very exciting to me and I eagerly agreed. I joked with him about how nice it was to be able to see many women naked as part of his work. He admitted that it is very interesting for him, but that most of his female patients are much older and
that he didnʼt have many that looked like my wife. Also he was an internist (not an OB/GYN) and he didnʼt do internal exams on women often.(posted for'hindiromance' )
After dinner he started cuddling with her. This time he undressed her fully and he also got completely naked. He had a nice build and it was clear that he kept in good shape. He was very different from me physically - taller and quite bigger. He had broad shoulders, a hairy chest and strong arms, all of which my wife seemed to like. They cuddled naked on the couch for a while. He then picked up my wife and made her sit on his lap and started nibbling on her tits with one hand between her legs. He then put her down on the floor and sat up straight on the couch, took her hand and placed his cock in it. He motioned her to come closer to his cock and my wife understood that he wanted her to suck him.
My wife had given me oral sex a few times before, but only very briefly as a prelude to making love. He caressed her hair and brought her head closer to his cock, and she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She had deep red lipstick on and it was a wonderful sight to see my wife kneeling on the floor and taking his cock into her mouth. Unlike me, he was circumcised. His cock was about the same size as mine but it looked very different because of his white skin, the bulbous pink head, and the light brown hair that covered his pubic area. He instructed her to do various things with her mouth, like licking up and down the length of his cock, flicking her tongue across the head of his cock, and kissing the underside of his cock and his testicles. He would then again have her take his cock into her mouth with her lips wrapped tightly around it, with his hands guiding her head up and down the length of his cock. She got the hang
of it quickly and started doing it without his help, holding onto the base of his cock with her thumb and index finger.
When he was close to coming, he would stop her and ask her to lick around and below his cock. This was repeated several times, until his cock was covered in her saliva and smeared lipstick. Unlike the first day, I sat very close to them this time, so I had a very clear view of all this. When he finally started coming, his cock was still inside her mouth, but he pulled out quickly and his cum fell on her chin, neck and breasts. She acted like she was grossed out, and scolded him for not warning her. She then ran to the bathroom to clean up, and came back after a while, still fully nude, with a damp cloth and wiped off the cum and lipstick from his cock. He thanked her, apologized to her and told her she was so sexy he couldnʼt hold back..(posted for 'hindiromance' )
He gave her an appointment for an exam a few days later for getting birth control pills. I stayed with her throughout the exam. His nurse took her in, and got her to change into a gown. The nurse was a little surprised that I wanted to stay with her for the exam. My wife explained to her that she wanted me with her for support. The nurse did the preliminaries like her blood pressure and temperature, and then left us. The doctor then came in, winked at us, but proceeded to examine her professionally. He asked her a few questions about family history, and did some basic checks. He then opened her gown in front and checked her breasts for lumps. He felt her up all around her breasts and under her arms, except for her nipples which were very perky and stood out clearly. He also explained to her that she needs to do breast self-exams and showed her how to. He then closed her gown and asked her to lie down and then slide down the table. He helped her put her
feet into the supports, and raised her gown to the waist and spread her knees widely apart. I went over to the foot of the table so that I had a good view.
He put on latex gloves and inserted a finger into her pussy and examined her internal walls. He explained what he is doing as he went on examining her insides for a while. He then inserted a speculum in her to hold her pussy open. I was amazed at the view he had of my wife, with her legs spread obscenely apart and her cleanly shaven pussy on display, held open with the speculum so that he could see deep inside her pussy. The insides of her pussy looked very moist and pink. He wrapped up the rest of the exam in another few minutes, and took a sample for the pap smear. After she got dressed, he gave her a ton of free samples of birth control pills and asked her to start taking the pills every day.
From then onwards, we continued seeing him on most weekends. He would usually stop by on Fridays. He would always bring a nice gift for my wife, including expensive items like jewelry occasionally. Sometimes he would stay overnight and leave the next morning. My wife was much more relaxed after the first day and started enjoying the whole thing more. The three of us became very intimate, and we started talking very openly about everything. Since she was on the pill, he always had unprotected sex with her (which she preferred too). We were both pretty naive about sexual things then, and he taught us both many new things and he also got her to do many things she had never tried before. He liked to be quite aggressive with her and treated her more roughly than I ever did. She didnʼt seem to mind it much, and I let him push her around a little bit. He clearly enjoyed the power he had over her, and especially seemed to like to do her in front of me. His
favorite was to do her doggy style on the floor, or to have her sit on his cock and ride him.
She had done neither of these before. He would usually make her face me, so that I can see the expressions on her face. He could last much longer than I could. It took longer for him to get an erection (usually she had to suck him for a while to get him up) but once he was up he took a long time to come. He taught her to rub her clit as she was riding his cock, and she learned to get herself off this way. When he stayed over, he would sleep in our bed with us with my wife in the middle usually wearing only a T-shirt and panties. He would spend much time cuddling with her, and would usually make love to her in the morning as I lay next to them watching. When he took a shower in the morning, he would take her with him to the shower and have her soap, wash and dry him off. She was happy to go along with his demands and I didnʼt mind it much either because he was very sweet and gentle with her always.
We also went to his house often. He had a nice house in the suburbs with a lot more room to play. His house had a wooded backyard with a lot of privacy and he liked to barbecue in the backyard. He had a well-stocked bar and we both liked to play drinking games with my wife, usually getting her very drunk. She gets drunk easily and is a lot of fun when she is drunk. We made up several silly games designed so that my wife would lose and would have to take off her clothes or do embarrassing things like stay topless as we grilled in the backyard, or to pee in the open in the backyard as we both watched her. He had a small collection of porn movies that we watched together. My wife had never seen any before and it was an eye-opener for her. We got her to try to imitate some of the girls in the movies.(posted for 'hindiromance' )
Unlike many experiences I have read about wife sharing, we never did a threesome. A few times, I made love to her or had her suck me in front of him (usually when he encouraged me to), but I always preferred to just watch. Those days I used to make love to her almost everyday, so I didn't mind holding back on those days when the doctor visited. It was doubly exciting for me to watch because I always loved to see my wife with another guy, and I also found it very sexy to watch an Asian gal with a white guy because they seemed to go very well together. I guess it is kind of like many white husbands who want to see their wives with black guys.
We continued this for about 5 months, after which he started dating an Asian-American girl (who he later married). We both continued to see him as our doctor for a couple more years. He even continued to do my wife's annual pelvic exams. We also met him and his wife socially a few times but nothing more happened. We eventually moved to a different state. Overall, it was a great experience for us and it changed my sex life with my wife completely ..

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