My Doctor Cucs Me

THE STORY SO FAR

My wife, Helen, and I are part of the Winton Green General Medical practice. Dr Paul Rodgers MD is our doctor. My wife had gone to him for problems connected with her change of life. He had given her an intimate examination, which included inserting a glass dildo into her vagina.

My wife had now confessed that, for her, this consultation wasn't entirely professional. There had been, for her and then our doctor, a sense that my wife wanted to have sex with Dr Rodgers.

That consultation led to her agreeing to see Dr Rodgers on an entirely non-professional basis. They had a month long affair

Helen assures me that her affair has ended. She cried as she confessed. I knew these were genuine tears of repentance. Following her crying, I had agreed to forgive my wife.

I had forgiven my wife but I wanted revenge on Dr Paul Rodgers MD. It is said that "hell hath no greater fury than a woman scorned". If that is so, then I was second in the fury stakes.

THE STORY CONTINUES

I had been in "pin back your lug holes" mode when my wife gave me a blow by blow account of how her affair started.

I said "Thank you for being so open. I appreciate how difficult it must have been for you to summon up the courage to confess. But you and I have to go to work tomorrow. I need some time to reflect. I love you and I want our marriage to last until death do us part. You go to bed and I'll join you later."

Helen and I kissed and she went to bed. I was glad that my wife understood my need for some time alone.

PERSONAL BRAINSTORMING

My management training kicked in.

My "personal brainstorming" training taught me to record any questions as they occurred. It didn't matter if they felt silly or irrelevant. Once I had finished my initial brainstorming I could examine what I had written. That could lead to further questions. Stage 3 is then to prioritise the questions.

So far I only knew what had happened at the consultation. I was placated by my wife's promise of future fidelity. But I doubted my wife's honesty. Helen had told me that my penis is much bigger than Dr Rodger's todger.

I wrote "Check on size of Dr's cock."

As I wrote I thought of another question "When flaccid and when fully erect."

I quickly added "Blowjobs."

I feared that she had allowed her bull to fuck her up the arse.

I wrote "Anal sex?"

I wanted a stiff drink as I thought about Dr Rodgers's prick pleasuring my wife's arse. But I knew to resist this temptation. I know that personal brainstorming means you try to stay on topic. Defeating the desire to go off on a tangent is known as "distraction avoidance".

I feared Dr Rodgers had seen my wife in our house, and used my wife in my bed.

I wrote "Sex in my house? and my bed?"

I wrote "Who else knows?" and "Ideas for revenge."

Personal brainstorming is tiring. I felt I would make myself psychotic if I continued. The urge for a stiff drink was now overwhelming. I poured myself a large whisky.

STAGE 2 - THE RELEVANCE OF ANAL SEX

To me, anal sex is the naughtiest form of sex. It breaks many social and religious conventions which call anal sex disgusting, degrading and filthy.

For Helen it is using the back door when nature didn't design itself for anal sex. To her, Mother Nature designed the bum for excretion and not insertions.

As far as I know humans are the only animals who practice anal sex. The nearest that I know about is in dogs. For some unknown reason they smell each others bums.

For me anal sex is a wife's ultimate submission to her husband. And anal sex is also a gay man's ultimate submission to his partner. I guess that it is also the supreme submission for lesbians, though it must be via a dildo rather than a cock.

OUR FIRST ATTEMPT

Despite her profound views, Helen had been prepared to submit to my desire for anal sex as a birthday present. Given my large, thick cock this wifely submission was greatly appreciated.

We had rules.

"Stop" meant stopping immediately. I would have to lubricate her anal entrance and my cock. Finally Helen would stand in the doggy position and I would insert my lubed-up cock just inside her bum and then stand still.

We got to the stage where I had inserted the tip of my cock into her bum hole. I was expecting Helen to push back so she could receive more of my penis.

Instead she said "Stop" and I withdrew immediately.

I stood there with my fully erect cock.

Helen said "I feared the pain. I know how much you wanted that form of sex. Do you want to use a finger instead?"

That's what I ended up doing. It was the best present I had ever received.

RIM JOBS

I do give my wife rim jobs. I hated the thought of Dr Rodgers even giving my wife a rim job. I gulped down the whisky and told myself to stop imagining the worst scenarios.

I added "Rim jobs" to my list of questions.

MY WIFE'S MOTIVATION

I'm not sure what it was that motivated Helen. I wanted to get to grips with that.

Perhaps it was a desire for the love of a younger man. Dr Rodgers is younger than me.

Perhaps Dr Rodgers was just the "forbidden fruit". She was excited that our doctor wanted her.

Perhaps my wife had a thing for those in authority. I know a woman who only has sex with military officers. She loves knowing that they are physically fit. She loves seeing them strip out of their Mess uniforms.

Perhaps she likes him because he has a good bedside manner. Now I know Dr Rodgers has a good inside-bed manner as well.

I wrote "Motivation, forbidden fruit, authority youth or slut" on my list. I was surprised that I had written "slut". But it was true. The thing was, that for whatever reason, my wife had slept with Dr Rodgers for a month.

She was penitent and I am a forgiving husband.

But I have made it clear to Helen that should it happen ever again I will sue for divorce.

I wrote that down in full. "If it happens again then I will divorce you."

MY PERSONAL BRAINSTORMING LIST

I looked at my Personal Brainstorming list. It read

"Check on size of Dr's cock

When flaccid and when fully erect.

Blowjobs

Anal sex?

Sex in my house? and my bed?

Who else knows?

Ideas for revenge.

Rim jobs?

Motivation, forbidden fruit, authority youth or slut?

If it happens again then I will divorce you."

UP TO BED

I poured myself a second whisky and savoured its peaty taste. Armed with my list I felt that I was more in control. I hadn't a plan, but I had the key element "Ideas for revenge".

However I was now mentally shattered. I went upstairs and got into bed beside Helen. It was now 3 o'clock when I got into bed beside my wife. She was fast asleep. Soon I too was on the land of nod.