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I never really intended to practice medicine, but there I wound up. Grandpa had five daughters and 16 granddaughters. Not one of them went into medicine like him; I was the last hope he had for getting a family partner who could one day take over his OB/GYN practice.
So, I went to college and followed the pre-med track. My plan was to party and have fun for a year before I got kicked out for bad grades and then see about joining the Peace Corps to get away from everything. And it worked for most of my freshman year.
I partied hard, drinking, smoking, a little bit of drugs I cant remember anymore, and of course lots of sex without any protection. Things were going great in class too, I was barely passing several courses and would be on probation the second semester. Then it happened, the big Thanksgiving Weekend Party-a-Thon.
There were 30 of us, 15 guys and 15 girls. We came from all different races, ethnic groups, religions, and backgrounds. Our soul purpose was to have blissful bare-back sex with everyone of the opposite sex. Our only rules, no birth control, must be fertile, and the ladies must be between days 10 and 20 of their cycles. No one wanted a pregnancy, but we all knew the chance of it made the sex even better.
I figured I was safe since Id just be starting day 10 when our big event started. Boy was I wrong, and of course so were most of the other girls. I never heard the final count, but I know at least 9 were knocked up that weekend.
The weekend was wild. Id never seen so many totally naked people; we all undressed at the door on Friday morning and didnt pick up our clothes again until Sunday night. It was awkward at first to having 29 people staring at my perky 36C breasts and my neatly trimmed bush of pubic hair. Yet, after awhile you didnt care, it was all about the sex.
The only guy I remember doing me was Horse. I call him that because he was hung almost as big as the horses on my best friends family farm. Wed always joked about letting a horse do us one day, and he was the closest Id ever get to a horse.
He was so big that he ripped me a bit as he entered, it was the first time Id ever bled because of sex. This cock was so thick it threatened to burst me, and so long it threatened to send my cervix into my throat. Each time he thrust into me it felt like he was going to rub me raw and come through me. Plus, he rocked me so hard that my breasts were bouncing into his face and almost gave him black eyes. When he came, it was so hard and so loaded that it lasted several seconds, and he never pulled out before making sure I orgasmed too.
Although we both did it with everyone else, we always seemed to wind up back together. Every time he held me still to make sure his cum was sucked deep within me hed lean over and whisper, Youre gonna carry a black bastard now white girl. He did me so many times and seemed to release so much cum, that I have no doubt he was the one who knocked me up.
During finals I wasnt too worried about my period being late. Im not sure if it was because I had to study to at least do decently on the finals or I was too busy making plans for a trip with a few friends before the new term started. Whatever it was, I didnt get around to the campus clinic until right before Christmas break. I wasnt the only one who waited that long either, there were eight other girls from the party there too. No one said anything; no one had too, we all knew why we were there.
I was the last one to sign in at the clinic, so of course I was the last one called in. That gave me the chance to see six of the other girls walk out hanging their heads and carrying papers about pregnancy and abortion. When my turn came I was asked to pee in a cup and then undress completely in a little exam room with no windows. To save money, our school didnt provide gowns and most of the workers were from the schools nursing and medical programs.
When the med student walked in, I was sitting naked on the exam table looking at the floor. He said hello and smiled at me as I looked up at him. I recognized him right away as both being in a literature class with me and having been at the party. He was about average height and decent looking; plus, next to Horse he had the largest cock at the party.
He had me lay down on the exam table and started to check my breasts. He had the hands of a master as he slowly massaged them during his exam. He knew all the right places to touch to start exciting me and to get me to moan a little for him. A broad grin showed on his face each time a moan escaped my lips.
Then his hands traveled down to my vagina were he slowly and methodically checked out my clit and the surrounding area. By now even more moans were escaping my lips and I felt a small orgasm coming on. He smiled as he slowly slid three fingers deep into my vagina, feeling the walls and my cervix. Thats when the first orgasm hit me, it came with so much pressure he smiled and massaged the vaginal walls to keep it coming.
After it passed, he placed his other hand on my lower belly and pressed down slightly while using his fingers inside me to push upward. I hurt some, but also started another orgasm. He smiled at me and I blushed, Ive always had a thing about orgasming when feeling pain in certain areas. The exam finished with him helping me have one more intense orgasm.
He told me I was pregnant and that it most likely happened at the party. I nodded and agreed with him. He asked me what program I was in and his eyes lit up like stars when I said pre-med. When he found out Id be concentrating on OB/GYN if I went to med school he almost hit the roof. We talked for awhile about why I wasnt sure I wanted to go to med school and why I might not make it and, he told me why he was studying that area of medicine right now. Then he gave me the big break, a way to take care of both my pregnancy and grade problems and to help me get into the medical program on campus.
It was simple; every semester the med school needed a number of girls at different stages of pregnancy who were willing to allow med students to perform abortions on them. In exchange the girls would get free tutoring; credit towards certain medical, nursing, and psychology classes; and a better chance to get into the med school. The more times and later stages she showed up for abortions the better her perks.
When I agreed to the idea right away, he called a professor that had a class later that night. The professor told him to bring me to the office after class that night. I was feeling nervous, but glad that some of my problems would soon be solved.
The professor was a woman in her early 40s and visibly pregnant, though she didnt look the type to have kids and didnt have a wedding ring on. The three of us talked for awhile and agreed that I could be the first patient for the new semester. Id still be early in the pregnancy so it would be a simple suctioning and scraping of my uterus she said. She also said it would be filmed and that I could have a copy of it to keep, I told her that sounded good.
Then she surprised the socks off of me when she asked if I wanted to watch my new med student friend do an abortion on her that night. What could I say? The idea intrigued me. She said that watching the procedure would help me in my decisions to both have an early abortion and to go into OB/GYN. I said my grandpa didnt do that sort of thing, and she smiled as she said, He wont live for ever, and winked at me.
Though I knew that to be true, I wasnt sure I wanted to perform procedures he didnt approve of. After all, I loved my grandpa dearly and wouldnt want to do anything that would make me look bad in his eye; other than flunk out of school, that is. However, abortion was one of the things they covered in the program, so I decided Id watch and accepted the offer.
I had no idea at that point what kind of long, dark, erotic, and exciting road I was about to start walking down. Sometimes I still cant believe it even eight years later as I prepare to graduate from med school with honors and start my residency. Even more incredible is that Grandpa supports me doing my residency at the hospital associated with the university.
So, as I end my experiences while a student and an abortion patient. Im about to begin new experiences as a doctor; and of course, still an abortion patient. After tonights graduation service, Ill have my last abortion as a student done at 12 weeks and not showing yet. Im looking forward to it; Rob, the guy who started it all for me, will be performing the abortion for me. Its only fair too, seeing as its his and this is the first time he gets to remove one of his own from my womb. But all thats another story.
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