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Authors: Jack Allen

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“How’d you get this wound?” Dr. Denso said.

Tony chuckled, as if it was part of a college prank.

“I was in Afghanistan and my Humvee was hit by an RPG, and a piece of shrapnel blasted through the door, into my leg,” he said.

Maggie cut away the old bandage. She had no idea what he was talking about, when he talked in all those military terms.

She peeled the bandage away. Beneath it, he had a nasty, ragged gash in his leg that had been stitched. She fought the urge to wince. She couldn’t imagine how much that must have hurt.

“Let’s see what we have here,” Dr. Denso said, and pulled on a pair of latex gloves for himself.

Maggie rolled the stool backward, away from the table, and Dr. Denso moved into her position.

“Looks like a decent field dressing,” he said.

Behind his back, Maggie rolled her eyes. Did he have any idea what he was talking about?

She noticed Tony looking at her. She tensed. Was he checking out her boobs? She blinked. No, he was looking into her eyes, and he smiled. She blushed and looked away, trying not to let him see her smile.

Dr. Denso clapped his hands together.

“All right. I’ll get a clean bandage prepared, and we’ll get you an antibiotic boost, just to help you fight off infection. Maggie, would you clean this up for me?” he said.

He turned back to the counter and started preparing a new bandage. Maggie got the alcohol cleanser and the sterile swabs, and sat on the stool next to his leg.

“This might sting a little,” she said.

Tony just nodded. He seemed tense as well. Her own hands were shaking, and she wasn’t sure why.

She dipped the first swab in the cleanser and gently dabbed it around the stitches on his wound. If it stung, or if he felt any pain at all, he did a good job of not showing it.

But there was one thing he couldn’t hide, and it quickly started to show when she put her hand on his thigh. The front of the towel started to rise. She pretended not to notice, like it happened all the time, except that Tony was watching her. His muscles were rigid, and his eyes looked frightened. And the front of the towel kept rising.

When the towel slipped off and hung over his thigh like a defeated boxer hanging on the ropes, she could no longer pretend she didn’t notice.

Her eyes got wide. She was frozen with shock. His penis was huge. It stretched long and thick, and stood straight up. The bigger it got, the wider her eyes got. Maggie swallowed hard. Was what she was seeing for real?

Dr. Denso turned around with a clean bandage ready to go, and he, too, was frozen to his spot. The small room was quiet and tense, as if none of them knew what to do with this unexpected development.

Dr. Denso cleared his throat and quickly recovered his professionalism.

“Well ... Ok ... Let’s just get that wound covered and you can be on your way,” he said.

Maggie got up from the stool and backed away slowly, like Tony had a huge gun pointed at her, and she didn’t want to take her eyes off of it. Dr. Denso sat down on the stool. He was holding the bandage with both hands. It should have been a simple matter to wrap it around Tony’s leg, but his massively long and thick penis was in the way, and he couldn’t seem to maneuver around it.

“Yes ... Well, uh ...” Dr. Denso said, and turned the bandage this way and that.

Maggie blinked again. She was mesmerized by this huge appendage in front of her that swayed side to side like a cobra ready to strike. She snapped out of her trance, reached over, grabbed Tony’s penis and bent it out of the way.

Dr. Denso glanced at her with an irritated frown, like he was angry that it took her so long to help him out of that uncomfortable situation. Maggie, though, didn’t notice. What she did notice was the soft, low groan from Tony, and the way he smiled at her with his eyes half closed.

She felt a shiver down her back. She was holding a stranger’s erect penis, and it felt great. This was no ordinary penis. This was a giant, one of those monster cocks she had heard about from other girls.

It was thick, so thick she couldn’t close her fingers around it. And it looked to be as long as her arm, from her elbow to her wrist. It pulsed and throbbed in her grip. It was as hard as a rock, and burned through the latex glove. This was the cock she had dreamed about. This was the kind of cock she could really ...

Dr. Denso pushed the stool back and stood up.

“I can see you’re a little nervous, Tony. I’ll just give you a few minutes to calm down,” he said.

He left the new bandage on the counter, and with a quick, nervous smile, he walked out of the exam room.

Maggie watched the door close. What the hell was that all about?

She looked at Tony. He looked just as puzzled as her. She realized she was still holding his erection, and quickly let go.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

She turned to the counter, hoping to find something to occupy her. She was shaking all over. What was she supposed to do now? Should she stay and wait, or should she leave?

“Don’t worry about it,” Tony said, and laughed. “I scared a lot of girls with this before, but I don’t remember ever scaring a guy.”

“It was kinda funny, the way he ran out of here,” Maggie said, and chuckled.

She was feeling a little less nervous, until Tony put his hand around his cock and started to move it up and down. Her eyes got big again.

“You don’t mind if I do this, do you?” he said.

Maggie shook her head slowly.

“No. Not at all.”

Her eyes were fixed on his huge erection. It was enough just to stare at this magnificent object, enough to be in its presence. It was another thing, though, to watch him masturbate it. She’d never seen a guy do that, not even Gabe. But then, Gabe didn’t have the kind of penis that made her damp between her legs just by looking at it.

The room was uncomfortably silent. For a couple of minutes, she watched his hand move up and down on his long, thick shaft. Strangely, she was drawn to it, and pushed herself away from the cold, stainless steel counter.

“Uh ... Would you like me to, uh, help you with that?” she said, and cringed.

Did she really just say that?

His hand stopped moving and he stared at her, like he couldn’t believe it, either.

“Uh ... Sure,” he said.

Maggie hesitated before she took a step toward him. Her feet felt like they were stuck in thick mud. She should say something to save him from being disappointed, or angry, or worse, from expecting her to do more.

“I’m just doing this to help you relieve your tension. This is purely professional. Nothing more,” she said, as her hand reached for his cock.

He nodded. “I understand.”

His eyes watched her hand get closer to his cock.

She nodded, too. That was fine. But even if he did understand, she wasn’t so sure she genuinely felt that way herself. She was the one who wanted there to be more. She was the one who would be disappointed if nothing more happened.

She put her hand around the shaft. Instantly, she felt empowered. She moved her hand slowly up and down the shaft. Its energy surged through her fingers and up her arm.

She stared at the big, round head, and the slit at the tip that stared back at her. The tip of her tongue licked her lips. What would she have to do to feel this thing thrusting inside her, and then filling her with cum? She licked her lips again. Her mouth was dry.

She closed her eyes. God, yes, that was what she craved the most. She wanted his cum. She wanted to taste it in her mouth, and she wanted to feel it gushing from his cock and filling her belly. With balls as big as he had, she imagined he could produce a lot of cum.

“Are you ok?” Tony said.

Maggie’s eyes snapped open. What happened? Was she dreaming? She looked down at the huge cock in her hand.

“Yes. I’m fine. Thank you,” she said. She pumped her hand a little faster. “How does that feel? Is it working?”

Tony groaned. His eyes rolled shut.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he said.

Maggie pumped a little harder, with her hand squeezed a little tighter. She was breathing hard. She put her other hand around the shaft. It was going to take two hands to get this monster off.

She looked into Tony’s eyes. Her long, dark hair was hanging over her eyes.

“Let’s see how it works in my mouth,” she said.

She bent down and licked the head. Tony gasped. She kept her head down so she wouldn’t look at him. She didn’t want to give him any chance to make her think twice about what she was doing. Already, she’d gone way over the line. There was no way to go back now, so her only option was to take it even further.

She took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and lowered it over the end of his cock. He groaned.

“Oh baby. That’s gonna work for sure,” he said.

Her eyes bulged. She gagged. Clearly, this was much more cock than she was prepared to handle. Her jaw was stretched open as wide as it would go. Would it pop out of its hinge? How could she get her lips to stretch open that far? And her tongue was pressed flat to the bottom of her mouth. What was she thinking?

But she didn’t take it out. Instead, she moved her head up and down slowly, sliding the few inches of the end of his cock in and out of her mouth. Tony was going to report this to Dr. Denso, and she was going to lose her internship, and probably get kicked out of med school. So was it worth it to go back to waiting tables for the rest of her life just to feel this big, fat cock in her mouth? She sighed. If that was what it took.

A strange thought came to her. Of course. Why hadn’t she thought of that before?

Without taking his cock out of her mouth, she pulled her white lab coat off and pulled up her blouse. She unhooked her bra and pulled it away from her huge boobs. She moved her mouth up and down on the end of Tony’s cock, and he groaned.

Finally, it all made sense. She understood now what she could do with these oversized boobs. Gabe’s penis got lost between them, but they were perfect for tittyfucking a huge cock like Tony’s.

Maggie let his cock fall out of her mouth. She had a lot of saliva on her lips, and wiped it off with the back of her hand. Tony was watching her, like he wasn’t sure what she was going to do next. She was breathing hard. She didn’t know what she was going to do next, either.

She cupped her boobs in her hands. Her nipples were hard. She moved forward so the shaft of his cock nestled in the valley between her boobs, and she squeezed them together around it.

“Oh Jesus, Doctor. You got great tits,” Tony said.

Maggie blushed.

“I’m not a doctor yet, but thanks.”

He smiled at her. She didn’t understand. Why was it different? Lots of guys have told her she had great tits, such as Gabe, and even a couple of her father’s friends when she was younger. Every time, it made her furious, because it was like all they ever noticed about her were her big tits. So why was it different with Tony?

“We’re gonna need some lubrication,” she said.

She went over to the counter and dipped two fingers into the Vaseline. It was meant for rectal exams, but for her purpose, it would work perfectly.

She smeared it into the deep valley between her boobs. Tony was watching with a stupid grin and his eyebrows arched up. For some reason, he seemed to like that. She looked down at her boobs, glistening with grease, then at Tony, and grinned. She was feeling so devilish.

“I think that will do it,” she said.

She stepped up to Tony again and took his cock in her hand. She was still wearing the latex gloves, but now they were covered in grease. She pulled his cock between her boobs and stroked her fingers along its length.

Tony’s teeth were clenched. Maggie hesitated. Was she hurting him?

“Does that feel good?” she said.

He nodded. “You have no idea.”

Maggie smiled. “That’s good.”

She squeezed her boobs around his cock, and he fell back on the examination table, groaning, with the heels of his palms pressed down on his eyes. She rocked her torso up and down, sliding his thick, hot, hard cock between her boobs. It made an odd squishing sound.

It made her chuckle. She still wasn’t sure how it got that far. She only offered to help him jerk off to relieve his tension, so Dr. Denso could finish his job. And now here she was tittyfucking him, as much for her own enjoyment as for his.

Tony was writhing and pumping his hips up off the table. The head of his cock hit her in the chin a couple of times, and it was like getting punched by a boxer. He groaned from deep in his stomach, like he, too, had been punched in the stomach.

“Holy fuck. I can’t take it any more,” he said.

Maggie opened her mouth to ask if he’d like to slide his fat cock into something warmer, like her pussy. Before she could get the words out, though, Tony grunted, his whole body jerked, and his cock shuddered in her grip. The slit at the end opened like a garage door, and a huge, thick, white stream of cum shot out, straight into her open mouth.

“Oh-Oh yes,” Tony said, and thrust up with his hips.

Maggie was too stunned to speak. What the hell just happened? She barely recovered enough to move her head back in time for the next stream of cum to shoot out. It went straight up, like a white rope in front of her eyes. It splattered on the cover of the fluorescent light directly over the examination table, and dripped on top of her head.

Tony grunted again, and another shot of cum hit right under her chin. It splattered like a shower of cum, and ran down over her bare chest, soaking into her blouse.

She still had a mouthful of cum that she didn’t know what to do with. This was the hot cum she had been craving, only, she never expected there to be so much. It covered her tongue and floated to the back of her mouth.

His cum had stopped shooting out like a fire hose, and had reduced to pumping out like a water fountain. It ran down over his cock and her hands.

She closed her mouth and swallowed. Her nose wrinkled. Her mouth was left with the taste of his cum. It was similar to Gabe’s, and other guys she had blown, only much more intense. And she still had globs of it floating behind her molars.

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