I Work in a Doctor's Office

I'm a 23 class old medical exam supporter. I work for one of the leading urologists in a major city. I know it's strange for a female person to knead in the urology field but I graduated with purity and was highly recruited by all the leading urologists in the metropolis.

I chose the field of honor because I have a captivation with the penis and although the majority of out affected role are Old, we still get sufficiency young virile men to retain thing interesting for me. To be frank, it's difficult for me during an exam where a young man's phallus is exposed. My doctor usually includes me in nigh examination even though this would be considered somewhat unorthodox. But the doctor is fully mindful of my desire to see as practically about the field of honor as possible.

I say"somewhat hard for me"because as I watch the MD examine the young man's phallus, I really want to pitch in and do some close-up exam oeuvre myself.

After a mates of long time on the job, the doctor started allowing me to participate more actively in diverse examinations and function. As a final result I was able-bodied to handle a few penises. It always amazed me how different they all were. I never got tired of discovering new material body and sizes. Although most of the prison term, they were flaccid, sometimes guys would get erection. It didn't hurt that I am a very attractive woman with a very overnice rack. When a guy got hard most of the time they were extremely blockade and I would always tell them not to concern about it. But sometimes the younger cat seemed quite proud to usher off their raise cocks. And I was always quite happy to view them, but I couldn't let them bonk that.

My urologist also specialized in cavernous dysfunction. This was for men who had trouble getting an erecting. Usually a prescription for Viagra or tadalafil took care of the trouble, but not always. Then the Dr. would plough me unloose with the patient for the next round of treatments.

After a lengthy interview, I would deliver the affected role partially disrobe. I would tell the affected 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 absent their pants and underclothes. A few bozo would take off all their clothes. Then I would ask them to lie back on the examination table and relax.

I then would distinguish the patient that I was going to masturbate his member for a few minutes so the degree of his dysfunction could be determined. Some guys could get partially hard and others could not get hard at all. Sometimes I could convey a guy to a full erection. If that occurred I would go ahead and masturbate them to orgasm just to get to sure that everything worked. I always suspected that the word had gotten around among patient role and some guys came in claiming ED but were really there just to get a handjob and let their health insurance pay for it.

The next measure would be for me to grasp the patient role's penis with my pollex and two fingers and with a fairly tight clench, start to milk his penis from the root right up to and past the wreath ridgeline. While to the highest degree hombre were circumcised a few still had a foreskin and I would manipulate the foreskin up over the glans. After respective vigorous strokes I could usually evidence if there was any possibility of an erection. If it looked like the patient might get hard or partially hard, I would keep milking his cock. As I milked and stroked the patient's penis I would maintain a escape comment. I would ask them how it felt, did it feel really good, did they think they might cum, what a nice penis they had, and so Forth. Sometimes even when the patient's tool did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to block and of path I always heeded the patient's request. I would go forward to stroke the half firmly member until cum would commence shooting out.

I remember one guy in particular. He was fairly youthful. late twenties as I recall. Nice looking with an athletic build. The reasonableness I remember him so well is he had the enceinte penis of any patient we had ever had. Even flaccid it had to be about six inches long and so thick I couldn't even get my hand around it. His charge was that while he could get a partial erection, his penis would never get to a rock hard erection state. Unfortunately this can be a common complaint with men who have a very big penis. It takes a large volume of blood to sate a penis sufficiently to get fully hard. I didn't have the fondness to tell him that he may not ever be able to get a rock music hard erection due to the size of his member. I figured after I gave my evaluation to the doctor, I would let him egress the bad news.

In the interim I was having a lot of fun stroking his big cock, which was actually pretty hard. Certainly hard enough for intercourse. After a few transactions of stroking him, I told him that to get a wax valuation on his condition that I wanted to cover on until he achieved ejaculation. He had no job with that. He was one of my patients who had elected to completely disrobe. I continued to masturbate his colossus cock and rather than just limit myself to the banner stroking, I also massaged his cockhead and fondled his equally prominent nut. I also told him that to fully judge his condition I would have to massage his prostate while masturbating him. This actually was not percentage of our standard subroutine but the doctor had given me wide latitude in attempting to assess a affected role's condition. While it wasn't likely, there was a removed possibility that inserting my lubed up finger in the patients anus could help achieve the full hard-on he was looking for. While the helping hand I was using to stroke his cock was ungloved, I did put on a galosh glove to go up his ass. I applied a generous amount of lubricator to both the 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 hand was applying to his member. I seemed to detect a cold-shoulder additional hardening to his phallus when my finger went up his ass. But the main result was I felt his body tense up up and he started groaning. I knew his orgasm was imminent.

"Oh, don't plosive speech sound, don't stop,"he moaned,"make me cum."

And cum he did. It seemed like a quart of cum shot out of his member. As soon as he started to fritter, I pulled my finger's breadth out of his anus. I knew that this heightened his orgasm even more. The kickoff jet of semen shot straight up and splattered back on his stomach and chest. At least two Sir Thomas More really right jet of cum slam up. I know from experience that a big penis does not always mean a expectant intensity cumshot but in this patient's typesetter's case, his ejaculation more than matched the sizing of his member.

I continued to pump his huge penis as the ejaculations begun to diminish somewhat but even the hold up few were more copious than near that I had experienced. Even as the terminal drop curtain oozed out of the Brobdingnagian tip, I continued to stroke him vigorously. I only slowed down when his bridge player grabbed my arm and he told me that the genius were so vivid that I needed to stop. Despite what he said, I continued to very slowly milk his deflating cock. I pinched my finger tight on the shaft and milked from the base up to the coronal ridge forcing a few Sir Thomas More dribbles of ejaculate out of his cock. The Brobdingnagian head was now a brilliant red and was literally the most beautiful putz I had ever seen. Despite it being totally incorrect and very unprofessional I could not balk. I leaned over and licked the live droplets of cum from the chief and then gave it a wet, squashy kiss. He had practically passed out from the effect of his sexual climax and his center 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 other handwriting and threw it in the disposal bin.

"Just lay there and relax,"I told him,"while I get you cleaned up."I turned on the H2O spigot, washed the come off my hand and arm, and soaked a couple of hand fabric in quick pee. I then proceeded to wipe up all the cum that was splattered all over him. I quickly realized that two textile was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four washcloth 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 magnanimous and semi-hard.

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

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

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

"I can do expert than that,"I replied. Once again, knowing it was totally wrong, I leaned over and kissed the vast glans of his penis. But then I took the whole headway in my mouthpiece, which wasn't easy, and began to breastfeed him. I felt his unhurt consistence tense and he began to moan. And his cock started to inure again. I was now really into it and I wanted desperately to see if I could make him cum again. I am an extremely accomplish shit as I have been told many, many time. After that Brobdingnagian cum explosion, it was a challenge to see if I could get him off again.

I applied all of my conjuration. Licking and sucking every square column inch of that monster cock. As well as his balls. I even inserted my spit into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could smell his orgasm coming again and I tried to get as much of his shaft as potential down my throat. I doubt if even one-half of it was in there but as my head furiously bobbed up and down I felt a hot jet of cum hit the binding of my throat and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my best efforts and despite him already shooting out a behemoth load, the cum just kept cumming loyal than I could bury and it started to shoot out both sides of my lip. Finally the cum flow began to abate off and I was able to swallow all of what he was giving me. After I was confident that I had sucked every single bead of semen out of his big penis, I let it slip out of my oral fissure. 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 very much as I would love to continue his"treatment,"I had already been with him way too long and the doctor would be asking questions as to what were we doing. I asked him to get dressed. I told him I would be submitting my composition to the medico and he would need to take a followup appointee to discuss the results with the doctor.

He begged me for my sound number but I told him that I needed time to think about whether to see him outside of the office. I explained that was against the rules but sometimes rule are made to be broken. I said I would be better prepared to generate him an answer when he came back following week, knowing then that I wanted to see that big prick of his again.

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