Gyno Stories Novels & Stories

I couldn’t stop shaking, my fingers hovered over the page, frozen in place even though my journal was still open on the bed, Lane’s voice from our last session echoed in my head, telling me to push through the urges, but it was impossible to hear him without remembering the warmth of his hand on my back… the weight of his gaze. The challenge had been simple, thirty days without sex, I’d barely made it past four.

With trembling hands, they began to read the article, each word landing like a direct blow to the chest. Gianna Robinson told a heartbreaking story, filled with carefully constructed false details. She claimed that she had once been pregnant with Ashton Knight’s child. In a chillingly convincing tone, the article quoted Gianna as saying that Ashton, determined to protect his flawless image and reputation as a powerful businessman, had refused to take responsibility for the pregnancy.

"Do you think they would still help you resolve the gossip if they knew the dirty things you had done?" Anne hung up the phone straight. She quickly browsed the online news and saw a story about her that was trending again. However, when she saw what was written in the article, her whole body shivered as if she were immersed in seawater. Abortion, heavy bleeding, infertile… Anne's hand that was holding the phone was trembling.

“Excuse me, Miss... Grantham... or Abrams... or something, I suddenly remember that I met you in the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of a hospital before.” Hearing that, Gretchen turned pale. “What nonsense are you talking about?” “No wonder I thought you looked familiar yesterday. When you talked about giving birth to a baby just now, I suddenly remembered that about years ago, I accompanied my mother to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department for an examination. At that time, I saw a pregnant woman who went there alone to have an abortion. I remember the doctor mentioning that the woman couldn’t have a baby anymore because she always had abortions. Is that girl you?”

I am a thirty-one-year-old woman, an accountant at a financial institution. My name is Nina, and I want to sleep with my gynecologist. He is so handsome! The first day I saw him, I literally melted under his charm. And, every time I come for a check-up, even when there's nothing wrong. It's been over six months, and I've had enough. I want him to make love to me. What is he waiting for to make me a proposal?

When he walked over, Stella pushed him onto the bed and nestled into his arms. Keegan paused and whispered, "I haven't showered yet." "It's okay. I don't mind if you stink." "It's better to wash up before intercourse. 80 percent of gynecological diseases are related to having unhygienic sex. The vast majority of people with these diseases get them from partners who don't pay attention to their personal hygiene," Keegan whispered. Stella was a little taken aback after hearing him say that. "You know a lot about this," she said.

Reese teased. “I started this off with just one.” Helen teased back. “You’re the one that keeps getting me pregnant.” They still laughed about Dr. Aberton swearing that they were the first ones that he knew of to get pregnant while already pregnant. Then there was Bunny’s baby shower and the even more shocking revelation of Gina having tattoos on her breasts and liking woo-woo sex. No one ever asked what woo-woo sex entailed. It didn’t take long for Gina to realize that her night of exposing her secrets had been talked about.

Apparently he slipped inside so hard that it probably caused some internal cuts. Looking at her bleeding he said " I think you got some internal injuries while sex . It's okay if you don't want to do it right now . It can cause serious infection. Can I take you to a doctor as for now ." "Thank you sir" She dressed up and went with Nikhil to the parking lot. "Have a seat" said Nikhil to Sunna. Sunna had never been in such a luxurious and expensive car. She kept looking at the car from astonishment. Nikhil kept hand on her back and said"Please have a a seat and don't hesitate. I will take you to a doctor."

And I felt every drop fill me up. Meanwhil, beside us, Gabby's body jerked. Her fingers working her clit through the last waves of her own orgasm as her legs shook witha final wet gush soaking the sheets beneath her. “Oh fuuccckkk" she gasped as convulsed through it. Then she collapsed. Connor collapsed. Desmond collapsed. And we laid there. All four of us. Breathing. Sticky. Broken. Two couples that came for a retreat and got exactly what we came seeking… to spice up our marriages.

And where people talked to each other instead of gobbling in silence or gluing their eyes to their phones. "We got a student teacher in science," Jane said. Her mother gave her a grateful smile. "What's he —she? — like?" Her father looked up from his plate. Jane's dad wasn't much of a talker, but he was always a good listener. "It's a she. She's nice." "Long hair?" Caroline asked. Jane nodded and sort of blushed a bit. "I saw her in the principal's room. Has Emily declared her love for her yet?"