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I'm a 23 class old medical assistant. I work for one of the leading urologists in a major city. I know it's unusual for a female to work in the urology landing field but I graduated with honour and was highly recruited by all the leading urologists in the urban center.

I chose the field because I have a fascination with the penis and although the majority of out patients are older, we still get sufficiency Lester Willis Young virile men to maintain things interesting for me. To be frank, it's difficult for me during an exam where a young man's penis is exposed. My doctor usually includes me in most test even though this would be considered somewhat unorthodox. But the doctor is fully mindful of my desire to con as often about the subject as possible.

I say"somewhat unmanageable for me"because as I watch the doctor examine the young man's penis, I really want to peddle in and do some close-up exam study myself.

After a couple of class on the job, the Doctor started allowing me to participate more actively in several examinations and subroutine. As a resultant role I was capable to handle a few penises. It always amazed me how different they all were. I never got tired of discovering new soma and sizing. Although nearly of the metre, they were flaccid, sometimes guy would get erecting. It didn't hurt that I am a very attractive woman with a very nice rack. When a guy got punishing most of the time they were extremely abash and I would always secernate them not to worry about it. But sometimes the younger cat seemed quite proud to evidence off their put up putz. And I was always quite happy to see them, but I couldn't let them know that.

My urologist also specialized in cavernous dysfunction. This was for men who had trouble getting an erection. Usually a prescription for Viagra or Cialis took care of the problem, but not always. Then the Doctor of the Church would release me relax with the patient role for the adjacent rung of treatments.

After a lengthy consultation, I would have the patient partially disrobe. I would tell the patient role it was up to him how comfortable he was with disrobing. Some would just pull their bloomers down to their thighs while others would completely remove their pant and underwear. A few guy would take away off all their clothes. Then I would ask them to lie back on the examination table and relax.

I then would tell the patient that I was going to masturbate his penis for a few minutes so the arcdegree of his dysfunction could be determined. Some guys could get partially hard and others could not get hard at all. Sometimes I could institute a guy to a full erection. If that occurred I would go ahead and wank them to orgasm just to make sure that everything worked. I always suspected that the news had gotten around among patients and some Guy came in claiming ED but were really there just to get a handjob and let their health indemnity pay for it.

The next gradation would be for me to savvy the patient role's penis with my thumb and two finger's breadth and with a fairly soused grip, start to milk his penis from the root right up to and past the lei ridge. While most guys were circumcised a few still had a foreskin and I would manipulate the prepuce up over the glans. After several vigorous strokes I could usually tell if there was any opening of an erecting. If it looked like the patient might get concentrated or partially hard, I would keep milking his putz. As I milked and stroked the patient's member I would maintain a melt commentary. I would ask them how it felt, did it finger really good, did they think they might cum, what a dainty penis they had, and so forth. Sometimes even when the patient's tool did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to kibosh and of course I always heeded the patient's request. I would go forward to stroke the half hard penis until cum would start shooting out.

I remember one guy in particular proposition. He was fairly young. former twenty as I recall. Nice looking with an gymnastic shape. The reason I remember him so well is he had the magnanimous penis of any patient we had ever had. Even flaccid it had to be about six inch long and so dense I couldn't even get my hand around it. His ailment was that while he could get a partial erection, his member would never get to a John Rock hard hard-on country. Unfortunately this can be a common complaint with men who have a very large penis. It takes a large bulk of blood to fill a penis sufficiently to get fully tough. I didn't have the heart to separate him that he may not ever be able to get a rock music severe erection due to the size of his member. I figured after I gave my valuation to the Doctor of the Church, I would let him issue the bad news.

In the interim I was having a lot of fun stroking his big cock, which was actually pretty unvoiced. Certainly hard enough for sexual relation. After a few bit of stroking him, I told him that to get a full valuation on his circumstance that I wanted to carry on on until he achieved interjection. He had no trouble with that. He was one of my patients who had elected to completely disrobe. I continued to masturbate his giant cock and rather than just bound myself to the standard stroking, I also massaged his cockhead and fondled his equally gravid balls. I also told him that to fully judge his condition I would give birth to massage his prostate while masturbating him. This actually was not theatrical role of our monetary standard procedure but the doctor had given me wide latitude in attempting to appraise a affected role's term. While it wasn't likely, there was a outback possibility that inserting my lubed up finger in the patients anus could serve achieve the full moon hard-on he was looking for. While the helping hand I was using to stroke his rooster was ungloved, I did put on a pencil eraser glove to go up his ass. I applied a generous amount of lubricating substance to both the baseball mitt and his anus. And I slid my finger right up his anus and stroked it in and out to the same musical rhythm my other mitt was applying to his penis. I seemed to find a tenuous additional solidifying to his phallus when my finger went up his ass. But the main resolution was I felt his body strain up and he started groaning. I knew his orgasm was imminent.

"Oh, don't occlusive, don't period,"he moaned,"make me cum."

And cum he did. It seemed like a dry quart of cum shot out of his member. As soon as he started to dash, I pulled my finger out of his anus. I knew that this heightened his coming even more. The initiatory jet of semen shot straight up and splattered back on his stomach and chest. At least two to a greater extent really powerful spurts of cum shot up. I know from experience that a big penis does not always mean a large bulk cumshot but in this patient's guinea pig, his ejaculations more than matched the size of it of his member.

I continued to pump his huge penis as the ejaculations begun to fall somewhat but even the concluding few were more voluminous than most that I had experienced. Even as the utmost cliff oozed out of the huge tip, I continued to stroke him vigorously. I only slowed down when his hired man grabbed my arm and he told me that the sensations were so intense that I needed to stop. Despite what he said, I continued to very slowly milk his deflating shaft. I pinched my fingerbreadth tight on the gibe and milked from the base up to the coronal ridgeline forcing a few more than dribbling of semen out of his stopcock. The huge head was now a bright red and was literally the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. Despite it being totally wrong and very unprofessional I could not jib. I leaned over and licked the last droplets of cum from the head and then gave it a wet, squashy candy kiss. He had practically passed out from the force of his orgasm and his eyes were closed. I'm not sure he even knew what I had done. I hoped not.

My bare hand was covered in semen. I pulled the glove off my early paw and threw it in the electric pig bin.

"Just lay there and relax,"I told him,"while I get you cleaned up."I turned on the body of water spigot, washed the seminal fluid off my bridge player and arm, and soaked a twosome of hand cloth in warm water. I then proceeded to wipe up all the semen that was splattered all over him. I quickly realized that two fabric was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four washrag I was able to get all the cum mopped up. All the while I was doing this I continued to look up to his huge penis. It had deflated a bit but was still very heavy and semi-hard.

"I really appreciate that kiss you gave me,"he said.

"fountainhead, I should never have done that. It was very unprofessional of me but to be honest I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't resist kissing it."

"It will be our little underground. You can kiss it any time you want."

"I can do better than that,"I replied. Once again, knowing it was totally awry, I leaned over and kissed the huge glans of his phallus. But then I took the unhurt head in my mouth, which wasn't leisurely, and began to suck in him. I felt his whole body tense and he began to moan. And his rooster started to season again. I was now really into it and I wanted desperately to see if I could make him cum again. I am an extremely established cocksucker as I have been told many, many times. After that huge cum plosion, it was a challenge to see if I could get him off again.

I applied all of my tricks. Licking and sucking every square inch of that colossus cock. As well as his balls. I even inserted my natural language into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could sense his orgasm coming again and I tried to get as much of his cock as possible down my pharynx. I doubt if even half of it was in there but as my head furiously bobbed up and down I felt a hot jet of cum hit the back of my throat and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my just travail and despite him already shooting out a behemoth load, the cum just kept cumming loyal than I could swallow and it started to film out both sides of my sassing. Finally the cum stream began to let up off and I was able to bury all of what he was giving me. After I was confident that I had sucked every single free fall of semen out of his big penis, I let it slip out of my mouth. He was really out of it by now. He just lay there while I once again cleaned up the semen that had escaped my mouth.

Finally he stirred and I explained that as much as I would love to extend his"treatment,"I had already been with him way too long and the MD would be asking questions as to what were we doing. I asked him to get dressed. I told him I would be submitting my written report to the physician and he would need to make a reexamination appointment to discuss the results with the doctor.

He begged me for my sound act but I told him that I needed time to think about whether to see him outside of the agency. I explained that was against the rule but sometimes convention are made to be broken. I said I would be better prepared to give him an answer when he came back side by side calendar week, knowing then that I wanted to see that big son of a bitch of his again.

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