By Trgoggs@hotmail.com

When my wife and I were dating we encountered a frustrating sexual problem: My penis was too small for her vagina. It was difficult for us to climax during intercourse, so we usually ended up engaging in oral or anal sex.

My cock is only four inches long and not particularly thick. It became a source of frustration for former girlfriends. My previous relationships didn't last long as I was unable to satisfy women with my underequipped tool. But I was extremely happy when I met Eva. We were destined to get married right from the start.

She was a pretty 23-year-old blond with a slim build, about 5-3 and around 100 pounds. The first time we had sex I noticed her vagina was much looser than any other I had encountered, something I wouldn't have guessed by her age and by looking at her body. I could easily penetrate her with four fingers and probably could have fist-fucked her, though I never tried.

Fortunately, she didn't mind that I have a little dick, even though she admitted she couldn't feel it that much even when I filled her to the hilt. She said a couple of her former boyfriends had huge cocks that really stretched out her pussy. Sex with them became painful, which is why she appreciated my small size.

Although vaginal sex was unfulfilling, she turned me on to anal sex, which I had never tried before, and we both enjoyed it. Luckily, her ex-boyfriends with the big dicks also loosened up her rectum, so it wasn't painful or uncomfortable for either of us when I penetrated her.

After we were married for several months, however, we both became frustrated with our inability to enjoy vaginal sex. I even seriously considered penis enlargement, but I just didn't believe those ads about being able to add inches, and I wasn't too keen on the idea of having my cock altered with any kind of implants.

Then, one day, Eva told me one of her girlfriends that had recently delivered a child told her she had her vagina tightened medically. She raved about how much better sex she was having.

We later learned some of her other girlfriends also saw this doctor for the same procedure. Numerous women apparently raved about this guy, who had gained notoriety for his methods in tightening twats. Eva asked if she should try it. I told her it was worth a shot.

She called for an appointment, and despite being embarrassed about having to tell the receptionist the reason for wanting to see the doctor, she was given an appointment.

She was nervous and somewhat ashamed about the whole situation and wanted me to go with her. When we arrived she filled out the paperwork and we waited for about 30 minutes before she was called by a nurse. Still nervous, Eva asked me to come along, and the nurse said it wouldn't be a problem.

We entered what was a standard exam room -- table in the middle, a stool and a chair, etc. The nurse told Eva to undress completely and put on the white gown. I sat on the chair and watched as she removed her shoes, her knee-length printed summer dress, her bra and her tan panties, and I helped her tie the gown in the back.

The nurse returned, took some vital signs and basic information and said the doctor would be in shortly.

About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door and the doctor entered. I glanced over to Eva and I think we were both a little surprised. After hearing so many rave about this doctor I think we both expected some majestic entity to enter the room. Instead, he turned out to be a short (about 5-5), pudgy, balding man in his mid-to-late 40s.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Schlotsky. You must be Eva. I heard about your, ah, problem, and I believe I can help.''

I wasn't sure how he'd react to seeing me in the exam room, but he was quite friendly and seemed pleased that I was there.

"Let's start by examining you to see exactly how much we need to do,'' he said.

He positioned the back of the table at a 45-degree angle and extended the stirrups. He instructed Eva to lay back and place her feet in the stirrups. He then turned to me and, much to my surprise, and said I should move my chair, which had been to Eva's right side, more directly at the foot of the exam table.

I did, and then he lifted Eva's gown up to her waist, exposing her legs and vaginal region. He told her to scoot down to the edge of the table and spread her legs more. It was somewhat stunning for me to see her in this position, naked from the waist down and spread-eagled. She always keeps her genitalia well-groomed and had trimmed her already sparse patch of blondish-brown pubic hair the night before. I was a weird feeling seeing her slightly separated pussy lips on display like that while this strange man sat on a stood between her outstretched legs, his face about a foot away from her sex.

I guess I never realized just how intimate and embarrassing these exams are for women, and the bizarre effect it probably had on their men (jealousy, anger, arousal). Oddly, I started feeling blood rush to my penis.

The doctor donned some gloves and began running his right index finger along the length of Eva's labia. I think he mumbled something about "typical length.'' He then used the thumb and forefinger of his left hand to spread the outer lips and began inspecting her inner lips with the fingers of his right hand. "Did you empty your bladder prior to this exam?'' he asked. She nodded yes. He then placed his right index finger directly on her urethra and gently poked at it. Next, he retracted her clitoral hood, exposing her red clitoris, which appeared to be wet, and probed it with his finger, rubbing in a circular motion.

I was kicking myself for wearing cotton shorts instead of jeans, which would have better concealed my growing erection. Watching this weird little man inspect and manipulate Eva's genitals like this was making me hard as a rock. My four-inch cock had formed a pup tent in my shorts and I couldn't control it. I was hoping the doctor wouldn't notice. Eva, however appeared to be looking directly at my boner while she was being probed.

The doctor then stood up and applied some lubricant to the tips of the fingers of his right hand. Still standing between her legs, he glanced back at me as if to make sure he wasn't blocking my view and placed his left hand over Eva's pubic mound and inserted, first two, and then three fingers of his right hand deep into her pussy. By this time she was well-lubricated by her own juices. I could hear squishing sounds from her cunt as his fingers explored her depths. When he removed them, his glove was soaked with her juices. He made some notations and said he would return in a couple of minutes.

I think Eva needed some time to catch her breath as she laid back on the table, legs still spread.

"That was the most thorough exam I ever had,'' she said, noting she failed to ask her girlfriends any details about exactly how this doctor tightened their holes.

When the doctor returned and opened a drawer in the exam table to pull out a tray, Eva and I both seemed to gasp. It contained a collection of dildos of various shapes and sizes. "Is he really going to insert those objects into my wife?'' I thought to myself. I knew the answer.

"I need to gauge more precisely the size of your vagina, Eva,'' he said. "I will slowly insert each of these objects, so just relax your vaginal muscles.''

With that, he picked up the thinnest, smallest dildo, covered it with lubricant and dipped it between Eva's lower lips. It slid in easily, without even making contact with her vaginal walls. Then he began twirling it around inside her twat. I couldn't believe it, but he actually seemed to be trying to masturbate her with the dildo.

He proceeded to do the same with each of the five other dildos. It was such a bizarre scene, I didn't know how to react. But my cock certainly did, throbbing inside my briefs.

When he finished he announced he was ready to began the tightening procedures. He rolled in a strange-looking machine that had been sitting inconspicuously in the corner of the room. He plugged it into an outlet and fiddled with it for a few seconds. It unrolled a plastic tube that had some type of suction device attached to it. He inserted one end of the tube into the machine and the suction end into Eva's pussy. He made some comment about finding the right fit.

"Just relax for a while, Eva. I going to turn on the power and step out for a few minutes. No need to worry, this isn't painful. You'll feel slight pressure in your vagina and around your vulva.''

When he turned it on it seemed to momentarily jolt Eva. It sounded almost like a vaccuum, but not as loud. Eva seemed to be enjoying it, even letting out a smile. The doctor left the room.

"How do you feel?,'' I asked her.

"Pretty damn good,'' she responded. "This is making me come.''

It was also having quite an effect on me, seeing her legs spread and some gadget inserted in her pussy.

"Get your cock out,'' she said.

She didn't have to ask twice. My four-inch weiner was as red and as stiff as it's ever been and felt great as I stroked it with my left hand. It took me only a couple of minutes to explode in a thunderous climax, shooting my wad all over the place, some of it on Eva's right leg. She was moaning, too, and I knew she was having multiple orgasms.

I cleaned up and about 10 minutes later the doctor returned. He stopped the machine and removed the device from Eva's hole. He put on another pair of latex gloves and began inserting his fingers into her pussy. This time, it wasn't as easy to penetrate her. He was able to slide his index and middle fingers in, but had difficulty getting the third finger in past the first knuckle.

"Excellent!'' he declared.

He took out the dildos again, but this time started with the biggest one. It had fit snuggly the last time but now it didn't get much past her outer lips. The same for the next- smallest dildo. The third-biggest one penetrated her, but after taking in a couple of inches, she complained it hurt. He worked his way down to the thinnest and shortest dildo, which seemed to slide in comfortably. When he jiggled it around a little, it remained snug inside. Then he moved it in and out a few times.

"How does this one feel, Eva?,'' he asked. "Are you able to feel it against your vaginal walls and your G-spot?''

"Yes, doctor,'' she said, practically panting.

Indeed. I looked closely at that dildo. It seemed to match my cock size perfectly.