I Work in a Doctor's power

I'm a 23 year old checkup helper. 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 honour and was highly recruited by all the leading urologists in the metropolis.

I chose the field of view because I have a fascination with the penis and although the bulk of out patients are sure-enough, we still get enough Young virile men to keep things interesting for me. To be frank, it's hard for me during an examination where a young man's phallus is exposed. My MD usually includes me in well-nigh exams even though this would be considered somewhat second. But the doctor is fully aware of my desire to learn as much about the line of business as possible.

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

After a couple of age on the job, the doc started allowing me to participate more actively in various exam and procedures. As a final result I was able to manage a few penises. It always amazed me how unlike they all were. I never got tired of discovering new bod and sizing. Although most of the fourth dimension, they were flaccid, sometimes guy rope would get erection. It didn't hurt that I am a very attractive woman with a very nice rack. When a guy got concentrated most of the prison term they were extremely mortified and I would always tell them not to concern about it. But sometimes the younger guy seemed quite gallant to demonstrate off their erect cocks. And I was always quite happy to view them, but I couldn't let them know that.

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

After a lengthy interview, I would have the patient role partially disrobe. I would recite the patient it was up to him how well-fixed he was with disrobing. Some would just get out their pants down to their thighs while others would completely remove their pants and underclothes. A few guy cable would fill off all their dress. Then I would ask them to lie back on the scrutiny table and relax.

I then would tell the patient that I was going to masturbate his penis for a few min 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 bring a guy to a full erection. If that occurred I would go ahead and wank them to orgasm just to piddle sure that everything worked. I always suspected that the Bible had gotten around among affected role and some guys came in claiming ED but were really there just to get a handjob and let their wellness insurance pay for it.

The next dance step would be for me to grasp the patient's member with my thumb and two fingers and with a fairly tight suitcase, start to milk his penis from the root right up to and past the wreath ridgeline. While most cat were circumcised a few still had a foreskin and I would manipulate the foreskin up over the glans. After several vigorous throw I could usually tell if there was any possibility of an erecting. If it looked like the patient role might get hard or partially toilsome, I would go on milking his cock. As I milked and stroked the affected role's penis I would sustain a running comment. I would ask them how it felt, did it palpate really expert, did they think they might cum, what a nice member they had, and so forth. Sometimes even when the patient role's cock did not get fully hard, they would beg me not to arrest and of path I always heeded the patient's postulation. I would carry on to stroke the one-half severely penis until cum would get down shooting out.

I remember one guy in fussy. He was fairly young. later XX as I recall. Nice looking with an athletic build. The reason I remember him so well is he had the magnanimous penis of any patient role we had ever had. Even flaccid it had to be about six inches long and so duncical I couldn't even get my hand around it. His complaint was that while he could get a partial erecting, his member would never get to a Rock heavy hard-on state. Unfortunately this can be a common complaint with men who have a very large penis. It takes a declamatory intensity of blood to take a phallus sufficiently to get fully concentrated. I didn't have the heart to state him that he may not ever be able to get a tilt knockout erection due to the sizing of his extremity. I figured after I gave my evaluation to the doc, I would let him go forth 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 intercourse. After a few bit of stroking him, I told him that to get a good evaluation on his condition that I wanted to cover on until he achieved ejaculation. He had no problem with that. He was one of my patient who had elected to completely strip. I continued to jack off his titan hammer and rather than just specify myself to the banner stroking, I also massaged his cockhead and fondled his equally large ball. I also told him that to fully evaluate his consideration I would have to knead his prostate while masturbating him. This actually was not part of our banner procedure but the doc had given me wide latitude in attempting to evaluate a patient's term. While it wasn't likely, there was a removed opening that inserting my lubed up finger in the affected role anus could serve attain the full-of-the-moon erection he was looking for. While the hand I was using to stroke his prick was ungloved, I did put on a galosh baseball mitt to go up his ass. I applied a generous amount of lubricator to both the glove and his anus. And I slid my finger right up his anus and stroked it in and out to the same round my other hired hand was applying to his phallus. I seemed to detect a cold-shoulder additional hardening to his penis when my digit went up his ass. But the principal result was I felt his body tense up and he started groaning. I knew his orgasm was imminent.

"Oh, don't full point, don't halt,"he moaned,"make me cum."

And cum he did. It seemed like a dry quart of cum shot out of his penis. As soon as he started to shoot, I pulled my finger out of his anus. I knew that this heightened his coming even more. The foremost jet of semen shot straight up and splattered back on his stomach and chest. At least two More really right spirt of cum dig up. I know from experience that a big penis does not always mean a large mass cumshot but in this patient's type, his ejaculations more than matched the size of his member.

I continued to pump his huge phallus as the ejaculations begun to diminish somewhat but even the last few were more twisting than most that I had experienced. Even as the last drops 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 vivid that I needed to terminate. Despite what he said, I continued to very slowly milk his deflating dick. I pinched my fingers tight on the shaft and milked from the base up to the coronal ridgeline forcing a few more trickle of ejaculate out of his peter. 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 selfsame unprofessional I could not resist. I leaned over and licked the go droplets of cum from the header and then gave it a wet, loose-fitting candy kiss. He had practically passed out from the military force of his climax and his oculus were closed. I'm not sure he even knew what I had done. I hoped not.

My bare deal was covered in cum. I pulled the baseball mitt off my other hand and threw it in the garbage disposal bin.

"Just lay there and relax,"I told him,"while I get you cleaned up."I turned on the water faucet, washed the seminal fluid off my hand and arm, and soaked a couple of helping 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 cloths was not going to be enough. Finally after going through four washcloths I was able to get all the cum mopped up. All the while I was doing this I continued to admire his huge penis. It had deflated a bit but was still very prominent 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 honorable I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't resist kissing it."

"It will be our little secret. You can osculate 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 head 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 pecker started to harden again. I was now really into it and I wanted desperately to see if I could clear him cum again. I am an extremely realized cocksucker as I have been told many, many times. After that huge cum burst, it was a challenge to see if I could get him off again.

I applied all of my tricks. Licking and sucking every lame column inch of that teras cock. As well as his glob. I even inserted my tongue into his anus, which he loved. Finally, I could smell his orgasm coming again and I tried to get as much of his cock as potential down my throat. 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 spine of my throat and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Despite my best cause and despite him already shooting out a monster burden, the cum just kept cumming degenerate than I could swallow and it started to shoot out both sides of my lip. Finally the cum flow began to slack off and I was able to get down all of what he was giving me. After I was confident that I had sucked every one drop of semen out of his big penis, I let it slip out of my mouthpiece. He was really out of it by now. He just lay there while I once again cleaned up the seed that had escaped my sassing.

Finally he stirred and I explained that as much as I would love to continue his"treatment,"I had already been with him way too long and the doc would be asking interrogative sentence 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 necessitate to take a shit a reexamination appointment to discuss the outcome with the doctor.

He begged me for my earpiece 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 rules are made to be broken. I said I would be better prepared to pay him an answer when he came back adjacent week, knowing then that I wanted to see that big motherfucker of his again.

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