My GP’s Sensitive Guidance on Birth Control

Veronica, my GP and Friday night playmate, wasn’t surprised that Helen wanted her 13-year-old daughter, Wendy, on birth control. She had a plan to make it happen.

“Is there any chance you might be pregnant, Wendy?” Veronica asked.

“No. None.”

“So you haven’t had sex with anyone yet?”

“Yes. I’ve given a couple of blow jobs and had my pussy eaten a few times. From what I’ve learned at school, that’s not how you get pregnant.”

Veronica laughed. “Okay, usually for teenage girls, I recommend one of the long-term contraceptives. That way, you don’t have to worry about remembering to take a pill every night. However, although they are all very good, none is 100% reliable.”

Veronica explained the different possibilities, and the most serious possible side effects. She pointed out that if one method produced bad side effects, she could switch to another. Eventually, Wendy chose to have a small implant under her skin, which would protect her for 3 years, after which it could be replaced.

Veronica gave Helen a prescription and suggested that she bring Wendy and the implant back later the same day.

“How soon after you insert it can I start having sex?” Wendy asked.

“You will be able to have your first real fuck tonight if you have a suitable cock available.”

Wendy just grinned happily, but she told me later that she was shocked to hear a doctor talk dirty.

Then Veronica turned to Helen.

“Naomi tells me that you’ll be coming to our regular Friday-night parties and you also want birth control. Is there any chance that you could already be pregnant?”

“Yes. I might be. John has fucked me a few times over the last few days, without any protection.”

“And when is your next period due?”

“In about 10 days.”

“Oh dear! You may very well be pregnant. I think that you had better come back to me when your period starts, or if it’s more than a few days late, or if you start to have morning sickness. If you fuck on Friday night and you’re not already pregnant, you possibly still could become pregnant.”

“I just can’t help myself,” Helen said. “Naomi and John have unleashed in me a wild sexual being that I thought had died when I found out that my ex-husband was cheating on me. If I get pregnant, then Wendy will have a brother or a sister.”

“If you are fucked on Friday by other men and later find out that you are pregnant, you won’t know who is the father,” Veronica said.

“I prefer not to know who the father is,” Helen replied. “I don’t want to saddle anyone with the responsibility of being the father of my child. After all, anyone who fucks me can reasonably assume that I’m protected.”

After Wendy’s contraceptive implant was in place, she was on a mission to have John fuck her. She wheedled an invitation to dinner from me, and of course, I knew why she wanted it so desperately.

“So, Wendy, how do you feel about having a baby brother or sister?” I asked.

“I think that would be great. I love looking after Phillipa and Mary. I think that a new baby would be very exciting.”

John, Helen, and I arrived at Sue and Jerry’s place, and we were greeted at the front door by a naked Sue. She pressed her body against each of us as she planted a kiss on our lips.

“I’m about to pump my cum into your teenage cunt. Are you ready?” John asked.

“Yessss! Yessss!”

Then Wendy fell forward on top of John as they both climaxed simultaneously.

“Wow!”, I said. “Was that as good as it looked to be?”

“Oh! Thank you John. Yes, Naomi, that was better than anything that I have ever experienced. Thank you for lending your husband to me.”