Every time I surrender to anal penetration, my body erupts, and I squirt like a fountain. So, I head to a doctor’s office, determined to get answers about this flood of pleasure. I lay it all out, no filter: my scorching orgasms, my uncontrollable gushes. His eyes gleam with a mix of curiosity and excitement. He wants a front-row seat.
With a knowing smirk, he suggests a… hands-on exploration. I’m in, already buzzing with anticipation. He pulls out an XXL dildo, coats it with lube, and slides it slowly into my ass. The sensation is raw, intense. I tremble, I moan, and—bam—I let go, soaking the sheets. He raises an eyebrow, impressed. “Let’s take it further,” he murmurs. His hand moves in, first one finger, then two, his expert touch diving in with devilish precision. My body’s on fire, every motion triggering a wave that drives me wild. I squirt again, a powerful jet that splashes everywhere. He laughs, a rough, almost primal sound. “You’re a volcano,” he says, his eyes blazing
