I Work in a MD's Office

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

I chose the field because I have a captivation with the penis and although the bulk of out patients are aged, we still get enough Thomas Young virile men to save things interesting for me. To be frank, it's difficult for me during an test where a youthful man's phallus is exposed. My doctor usually includes me in to the highest degree exams even though this would be considered somewhat temporary. But the doctor is fully aware of my desire to ascertain as much about the field as possible.

I say"somewhat difficult for me"because as I watch the doctor examine the Loretta Young man's member, I really want to pitch in and do some close-up exam oeuvre myself.

After a couple of years on the job, the Dr. started allowing me to participate more actively in various test and procedures. As a result I was able to handle a few penises. It always amazed me how dissimilar they all were. I never got tired of discovering new anatomy and sizes. Although about of the metre, they were flaccid, sometimes bozo would get erections. It didn't hurt that I am a very attractive char with a very nice rack. When a guy got hard about of the time they were extremely stymie and I would always tell them not to occupy about it. But sometimes the immature Guy seemed quite proud to read off their erect cocks. And I was always quite happy to view them, but I couldn't let them roll in the hay that.

My urologist also specialized in erectile dysfunction. This was for men who had trouble getting an erection. Usually a prescription for Viagra or tadalafil took guardianship of the problem, but not always. Then the doctor would turn me loose with the patient for the succeeding round of treatment.

After a lengthy audience, I would have the patient partially disrobe. I would separate the patient it was up to him how well-to-do he was with disrobing. Some would just pull their pant down to their thighs while others would completely take their trouser and underwear. A few guys would require off all their clothes. Then I would ask them to lie back on the testing board and relax.

I then would tell the patient that I was going to jerk off his penis for a few minutes so the point of his disfunction could be determined. Some guys could get partially hard and others could not get hard at all. Sometimes I could bring a guy to a full erecting. If that occurred I would go ahead and wank them to orgasm just to make indisputable that everything worked. I always suspected that the intelligence had gotten around among affected role and some bozo came in claiming ED but were really there just to get a handjob and let their health insurance pay for it.

The next step would be for me to comprehend the patient role's penis with my thumb and two fingerbreadth and with a fairly tight grip, start to milk his member from the root right up to and past the chaplet ridge. While near bozo were circumcised a few still had a foreskin and I would manipulate the prepuce up over the glans. After several vigorous fortuity I could usually tell if there was any opening of an erection. If it looked like the affected role might get hard or partially heavy, I would maintain milking his cock. As I milked and stroked the patient's phallus I would maintain a running commentary. I would ask them how it felt, did it sense really secure, did they think they might cum, what a nice penis they had, and so forth. Sometimes even when the patient's hammer did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to hold on and of form I always heeded the patient role's request. I would continue to stroke the half toilsome member until cum would start shooting out.

I remember one guy in specific. He was fairly young. recent twenty dollar bill as I recall. Nice looking with an athletic chassis. The reason I remember him so well is he had the expectant 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 manus around it. His complaint was that while he could get a partial erection, his penis would never get to a rock 'n' roll heavily erection state. Unfortunately this can be a common complaint with men who have a very large phallus. It takes a vauntingly volume of parentage to fulfil a penis sufficiently to get fully punishing. I didn't have the tenderness to tell him that he may not ever be capable to get a stone surd erection due to the size of his member. I figured after I gave my rating to the MD, I would let him issue the bad news.

In the meantime I was having a lot of fun stroking his big cock, which was actually pretty hard. Certainly hard enough for sexual intercourse. After a few minutes of stroking him, I told him that to get a entire rating on his status that I wanted to continue on until he achieved ejaculation. He had no trouble with that. He was one of my patient who had elected to completely uncase. I continued to jack off his whale cock and rather than just limit myself to the standard stroke, I also massaged his cockhead and fondled his equally orotund balls. I also told him that to fully measure his condition I would have to massage his prostate while masturbating him. This actually was not division of our criterion procedure but the Doctor of the Church had given me wide parallel of latitude in attempting to evaluate a patient role's stipulation. While it wasn't likely, there was a distant possibleness that inserting my lubed up finger in the patients anus could help achieve the replete hard-on he was looking for. While the hand I was using to stroke his pecker was ungloved, I did put on a rubber baseball glove to go up his ass. I applied a generous amount of lube to both the glove and his anus. And I slid my digit right up his anus and stroked it in and out to the same rhythm my other hand was applying to his penis. I seemed to discover a thin additional hardening to his phallus when my finger went up his ass. But the main consequence was I felt his body tense up and he started groaning. I knew his orgasm was imminent.

"Oh, don't stop, 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 film, I pulled my finger out of his anus. I knew that this heightened his orgasm even more. The first jet of semen shot straight up and splattered back on his venter and chest. At least two Thomas More really sinewy spurt of cum barb up. I know from experience that a big penis does not always mean a enceinte volume cumshot but in this patient's case, his ejaculations more than matched the sizing of his member.

I continued to pump his immense penis as the interjection begun to diminish somewhat but even the last few were more voluminous than most that I had experienced. Even as the terminal drop cloth oozed out of the huge tip, I continued to stroke him vigorously. I only slowed down when his hand 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 cock. I pinched my fingers tight on the shaft and milked from the base up to the lei rooftree forcing a few more slobber of semen out of his pecker. The Brobdingnagian head was now a promising red and was literally the most beautiful prick I had ever seen. Despite it being totally haywire and very unprofessional I could not resist. I leaned over and licked the live on droplets of cum from the head teacher and then gave it a wet, sloppy buss. 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 mitt was covered in semen. I pulled the glove off my other hand and threw it in the disposal bin.

"Just lay there and loose,"I told him,"while I get you cleaned up."I turned on the water spigot, washed the semen off my handwriting and arm, and soaked a twosome of hand cloths in warm water. I then proceeded to pass over up all the semen that was splattered all over him. I quickly realized that two textile was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four flannel I was able to get all the cum mopped up. All the while I was doing this I continued to look up to his immense phallus. It had deflated a bit but was still very orotund and semi-hard.

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

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

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

"I can do better than that,"I replied. Once again, knowing it was totally wrong, I leaned over and kissed the huge glans of his penis. But then I took the whole mind in my mouth, which wasn't easy, and began to suck him. I felt his wholly body tense and he began to moan. And his shaft started to harden again. I was now really into it and I wanted desperately to see if I could get to him cum again. I am an extremely achieve cocksucker as I have been told many, many fourth dimension. 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 column inch of that monster putz. As well as his balls. I even inserted my tongue into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could sense his coming coming again and I tried to get as much of his shaft as possible 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 back of my pharynx and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my best drive and despite him already shooting out a giant encumbrance, the cum just kept cumming faster than I could swallow and it started to shoot out both English of my oral fissure. Finally the cum watercourse began to slack off and I was able-bodied to accept all of what he was giving me. After I was confident that I had sucked every single drop of come out of his big phallus, I let it slip out of my lip. He was really out of it by now. He just lay there while I once again cleaned up the seminal fluid that had escaped my sass.

Finally he stirred and I explained that as a good deal as I would love to continue his"discussion,"I had already been with him way too long and the Dr. would be asking questions as to what were we doing. I asked him to get dressed. I told him I would be submitting my report to the doctor and he would need to nominate a review assignment to discourse the final result with the medico.

He begged me for my headphone number but I told him that I needed clock time to think about whether to see him outside of the office. I explained that was against the rules but sometimes linguistic rule are made to be broken. I said I would be better prepared to sacrifice him an response when he came back next hebdomad, knowing then that I wanted to see that big SOB of his again.

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