The Past: A Delicate Female Doctor (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

Doctor, female doctor, delicate and tender female doctor...

Her advantage, and her biggest advantage, is her skin. She has the best skin of all the women I have ever slept with. At the age of 28, her skin is still as smooth as a baby's. It is not an exaggeration to say that her skin is so delicate that it can be blown away. I really don't know how she maintains her beauty, but she herself said it's natural and this is what she is most proud of.

Apart from that, her face is pretty, but not very distinctive. Some of my friends who have seen her said she is pretty, but I have always thought she is not pretty. She is not tall, less than 1.6 meters, and her breasts are not big enough. There is still some excess fat on her waist, but fortunately it is not visible when she puts on clothes. Instead, she looks very slim. According to her herself, she has a small frame, so it doesn't matter if she gains some fat.

Of course, there is another point, she is a doctor, which makes me curious.

Before I slept with her, I had always wondered what it felt like to be a PhD.

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I met her on QQ, a long time ago. Looking back, it has been about five or six years, and I have no recollection of how I added her. When she chatted on QQ, she was very aloof, liked to quote classics, and often said some philosophical things, seeming unfathomable. But after talking for a long time, I realized that she was inherently inferior and was afraid that others would look down on her, so she showed off her literary talent everywhere. Later I also learned that she was a female PhD student from a prestigious normal university in Beijing, majoring in education.

I also forgot what charm I showed that made us chat so happily. Now that I think about it, it might be that I was pretending to be profound at the time that attracted her. I dare not boast about my knowledge here, because it is really not that high. But she seemed to admire me very much, as if everything I said made sense. Now that I think about it, it might be because I have learned too many different things, I know a little bit about everything, and I can talk to her about everything. But she is only proficient in education, and is not even as good as a middle school student in other aspects.

So, compared to her, I have a much higher degree of PhD than her in certain fields, such as astronomy, geography, and exploration.

She admires me very much and often says to me in admiration: "Wow, you know so much."

I often laugh and respond, "Just average, third in the country." In fact, I know in my heart that I am nothing.

She has a husband who is also a PhD and teaches at this prestigious normal university. I don’t know if he is a professor.

Her husband is said to be well educated, and the school treats him well, giving her a one-bedroom apartment in a youth apartment.

I often tease her intentionally or unintentionally, and ask her what do you two highly educated people discuss when you are together? Will you discuss pots and pans? Sometimes I even ask naively: Does someone with such high academic attainments as a PhD also have sex?

Although she was a little embarrassed, she was often amused by me and laughed heartily.

She replied, "Make love, of course, my husband is very strong! He can last more than 20 minutes!"

I laughed and said, "So strong, so strong. I admire you. I admire you. Hehe. It's almost one-fifth as long as me."

She scolded me, "You are talking nonsense. Are you that great?"

I asked her again: "What positions do you use when you have sex?"

She replied: "What other positions can we use? He lies on top of me like an old cow plowing the field."

I continued to ask: "Have you ever had an orgasm?"

She waited for a long time before saying, "Come over, I feel very comfortable when he fucks me."

I chuckled and said, "You've lived in vain all these years."

She was a little embarrassed, but couldn't help asking, "You've lived in vain, so what do you mean by orgasm?"

I really couldn't understand how such a highly educated person could be so ignorant about sex, so I just said, "Want an orgasm? I'll let you feel it one day when I have the chance."

She sent me an angry look: "Get lost, shameless."

I laughed because I felt she was not angry.

Later, she sent me photos. Judging from the photo, she is dressed conservatively, has a ponytail, wears glasses, and looks very bookish. I can’t tell how beautiful she is, but she’s not ugly either, just pleasing to the eye. Her skin looked good in the photo, but I didn’t think much about it at the time because most people have good skin when taking photos.

The photo didn't particularly satisfy me, and I didn't have any particularly strong desire to seduce her. Because I don’t have this idea, I sometimes speak more freely. As a result, we got along better and better. Sometimes when I didn't see her for a few days, she would ask me where I had been, why I ignored her, etc.

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Then one day, when chatting with a friend, he mentioned that one of his friends had a girlfriend who was a graduate student. He looked envious and said, "We don't even know what it's like to be a graduate student!"

I thought of her immediately.

I wonder what it feels like to be a doctor? Will she moan in bed? Will the sound of your moans be different from others?

I am full of curiosity.

In fact, at this time, I had slept with more than ten women. Most of them are from decent families. They have only slept with one lady and never dared to do it again. The reason is simple: they are afraid that she may be sick. Among these women, ages vary, with the oldest and youngest probably being twenty years apart. But the cultural level is not that high.

It was at this time that I had the urge to go to bed with her.

I went on QQ and saw she was online. After chatting for a while, I learned that her husband was sent out to do research these two days, and she was alone at home.

I remember that day was Saturday. I asked her if she had time the next day to come over to my place and meet me, and I would treat her to a meal.

She was a little hesitant, but later, unable to bear my pestering, she agreed.

At that time, I lived in the company dormitory, which was a single dormitory. I was the only one living there, so it was very convenient for me to do things.

When we met, I saw that she was still wearing glasses and dressed simply, and was not very noticeable. The process of eating has been briefly described. Then I took her to my dormitory.

After closing the door, she sat on my bed and we chatted for a while. I put my arm around her shoulders and she didn't object. She lay gently in my arms, I lowered my head and kissed her, she started to kiss me back, everything was so easy. Dear readers, I am not lying to you, it is really very easy. Everything happens naturally and we have a good understanding of each other.

I gently took off her clothes and she lay on the bed obediently, but she struggled a little when I took off her panties. I was a little dumbfounded when her whole body lay on the bed. Oh my god! The skin is so good, smooth, delicate, white and moisturized. It reminds me of a line from The Song of Everlasting Regret: "The warm spring water washes away the smooth, creamy skin." The word "creamy" is not an exaggeration at all to describe her skin. The breasts are not big, but they look cute, like two white buns. The two nipples were small and red, and I couldn't help but pinch and bite them.

I hurriedly took off my clothes and lay on top of her. When I lay on top of her, I could truly feel the comfort of her body. Damn, her body is so soft, like she has no bones. It's just like she said, with a small frame but a lot of flesh and extremely delicate skin. It feels slippery to the touch, and I feel a bit like I'm in a pile of cotton, feeling light all over.

Such a woman, just from the perspective of physical and tactile comfort, is truly top-notch. At this time, her legs were together, and my cock was sandwiched between her thighs. It felt warm, and I couldn't help but want to ejaculate.

After calming myself down, I turned over, did a 69 position with her, put my dick in her mouth, and let her blow me. She was a little reluctant, but she had no choice but to hold it in her mouth. To be honest, her oral skills were not very good. She touched my glans with her teeth from time to time, which made me feel a little painful. I told her not to touch it with her teeth, but to use her lips and tongue. Under my training, her oral skills gradually improved.

I felt quite stimulated and kept saying in my heart: "Damn, the female doctor gave me a blowjob, the female doctor ate my dick, the female doctor is going to eat my sperm..." As I thought, my dick jumped in her mouth. At the same time, my mouth was not idle either. I held her little sister tightly and sucked it non-stop. Her vagina is white and tender, her labia are pink, the outer labia are very small, almost a line sandwiching the inner labia, and the small clitoris inside is bright and juicy.

As I sucked, she started to make moaning sounds in her mouth and gasped. The doctor's screams were a bit suppressed, as if she didn't dare to shout loudly, so I bit her labia hard several times. She held my cock in her mouth, and at first she tried to hold back from screaming, but later she couldn't help it anymore, and began to scream loudly, "Mmm...Mmm...", while also sucking my cock hard. At this time, her vagina began to ooze out sexual fluid.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I turned her body over and raised her butt to me. I thrust hard into her. Her butt was also smooth and tender. I couldn't help myself and started to abuse her. I slapped her butt with my hands while thrusting in and out. Every time she was hit, she moaned, and it was hard to tell whether she moaned out of sadness or satisfaction. I was so excited that I kept spanking her butt, making it red and almost bleeding, which formed a sharp contrast with the white skin around it.

Her moans became louder and louder, and finally she could not help but shouted, "It feels so good... your cock is so big... I like it so much... fuck me to death... I love you!... I love your big cock... hubby..." Her crying voice echoed with the "bang bang" sound of me spanking her buttocks, making a complete sound.

Later, I got tired of this position, so I tried several other positions, and finally returned to the traditional position of lying on top of her. As I thrust in and out, her cries became a little hysterical. Her hands grabbed me tightly, her nails dug into my flesh, and her teeth bit my shoulder hard, which hurt, but made me feel more excited. I looked at her deformed facial features, and perverted thoughts kept pouring out of my mind: "Damn, you're a doctor, huh? Let me fuck you, let me do it, I'll fuck you to death, doctor, but you still let me fuck you, and you still moan..."

Later in the process, I suddenly felt the bed sheet was a little wet. I thought it was her vaginal fluid, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Later, I felt it was getting wetter and wetter, so I touched it with my hand. I was shocked to see that my hand was covered in blood. It turned out that this doctor was still having her period and she had caused me to bleed heavily. But it was obviously impossible for me to stop at this time. My glans was badly swollen, and the sight of menstrual blood stimulated my nerves even more. I thrust hard, her eyes rolled back, and she screamed so hard that she almost fainted. I couldn't bear it any longer, and finally I ejaculated inside her.

It took her a long time to wake up. I left her body and took a look. I was shocked to see that her buttocks were covered in blood. The bed sheet was stained red in a large area and had seeped deeply into the quilt underneath. I then pretended not to know and said to her, "I'm sorry for making you bleed so much. You should have told me earlier that you were on your period."

She interrupted me and said, "Nonsense, will you listen if I tell you?"

I chuckled.

I brought a basin of water and asked her to wash her buttocks, and the whole basin of water was dyed red.

Before leaving, she told me, "There's so much blood on this bed sheet, don't wash it with hot water, use cold water to get it clean."

I agreed, and later, as she said, I washed it clean quickly with cold water.

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Later, I did it with her a few more times, and some of my friends saw it, but I lied to them and told them she was just an ordinary friend of mine who came to Beijing for fun.

I once went to her house, which was in the youth apartment provided by the school. The soundproofing of that youth apartment was very poor. I fucked her on her bed so hard that she screamed and even heard someone talking next door. It was really exciting.

Later, her QQ number was stolen and her cell phone number was changed, so she could no longer be contacted. It doesn’t matter if we can’t get in touch. According to my personality, I won’t keep in touch for a long time even if it’s just a casual relationship.

This is my sexual experience with the female PhD. The experience I gained from it is that female PhDs are also women, and there is no difference between them and other women in bed. If I have to say there is, it's only psychological. Although her sex skills are a bit clumsy, it is still quite exciting.