Gyno Stories Novels & Stories

Juliette had heard these horror stories from the previous receptionist. As she got closer to the door, she heard a thud as if he had thrown his shoe at the wall. He threw things, but most often his shoes, she’d learned. She bit her lip at the thought that at least it wasn’t an employee’s head. In the brief silence that followed the thud, she slowly opened the door to his office. He was still on the phone and beckoned her to enter. She shut the door behind her and began to lay out the lunch that she had brought on the long table mostly covered in papers by his desk.

We all used the same pouches and the same brands of phones, just different models, and I wondered why I had picked Treasure’s phone in a state of burning fury. I looked at her, ready to explode and tell her what I wanted so badly. I went back into the house, but I looked for her everywhere and I hadn't seen her yet. It was already late, and I decided to continue with my unfinished business since someone had quite disrupted it. I laid on the bed, spreading my thighs wide apart while I inserted a dildo. I whimpered in pleasure, taking a stance to keep fucking myself with one hand. I felt a hand pin me to the bed, as the figure kept dipping the dildo in for me.

she twisted her lips with a long sigh, "it happened two years ago. A young woman was hired as a maid, she was about your age." "What happened to her?" "At first, she was very efficient. Hard working. She did her job very well as a cleaner. But later on, she started to have this obsession with Mr. Fernandez. She kept on stalking him and sneaking behind his back. One day, he arrived from work and found her on his bed, totally naked." "Oh my God, that surely shook him."

unstoppable Maybe I should start taking yoga classes or start gyming, I had a beautiful body,olive colored skin,brown straight hair,beautiful skin and legs,I had a little tummy,from the two kids,but if I lost it all I’ll be perfect again. “ I’ll do some yoga tomorrow..” I settle down and ate my pizza ,before taking a shower and laying in bed naked. I tossed and turned .. the most sexually frustrated person you could ever meet . I got up and looked at the time it was just 8pm, I put on a short and hoodie and my car keys,and drove to a close by store,going to the electronic part , to get a new phone and SIM card, then I drove out and went to a sex toy shop.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

“What do you think you've done?” At Yasmine's stunned reply, the woman went on, “Seducing our husbands with your wanton body and inappropriate attires.” “I actually saw Jared masturbating to a picture of her on his phone yesterday,” said another woman, shaking her head. “I wonder where he got it from.” “No doubt the whore must have sent it to him.” replied the previous woman before reaching it and squeezing Yasmine's nipples through her clothes. “Ahhh,” the girl screamed in pain. “You'll be screaming more than that when we're through with you. Grab her, ladies.”

It sounded blunt and unrestrained, and they were both stunned instead of answering. It seemed the doctor noticed the discomfort on their faces after hearing her question, and she immediately explained, “Ah, sorry if I was too blunt with my question. Maybe I need to tell you that sentences that sound vulgar out there are normal things to say in this room. I'm an ob-gyn, after all, and you two don't need to be shy about telling me about your sex lives. If you are too embarrassed and don’t want to tell me anything about it, then how can I help you with your problem?” In fact, this was their first time visiting a doctor to talk about pregnancy, and that was why they both seemed unfamiliar with h

I called the gynaecologist in front of everyone and put the call on speaker mode. "Hello, doctor. Can you please confirm that you were the gynae who asked me to come and collect Ingrid Steele's miscarriage report at the hospital earlier?" "Yes, Mr. Newman. Have you given the report to her? Please remind her to hold back next time and not have such vigorous sexual activity when she's pregnant. Her uterus will be easily damaged that way." "Got it. Thank you, doctor." Ingrid glared at me hatefully. However, I spoke before she could say anything.

I managed to sit there when Zoya was talking to the gynaecologist in detail. The gynaecologist listened to her carefully then she smiled at us after asking a few questions. Well, it was not funny. And my wife was bleeding! I wanted to scream that on her face. "Okay, so. It's the first time for both of you, right?" She kept smiling. "Happens. Just keep practising" What the— I didn't know where to hide my face. Practice? I tried to peek at Zoya. She was awkwardly smiling. What else could she do?

Greg inquired, and I simmered in anger. "Yes, I'm sure!" I snapped, then let out a cool breath from my mouth. "I'm a month and three weeks pregnant, said my gynaecologist. I told you that I haven't slept with anyone except for him in over a year. And no, we didn't use any condoms." I forced the last sentence out of my mouth, feeling ashamed.