The Bigger They Are (13 page)

Tony sat up. He had the most distraught look on his face.

“Oh jeez. I-I’m sorry. I should have warned you about that,” he said.

Maggie tried to find a clean spot on the back of her wrist to wipe up the excess cum that had spilled out past her lips and down her chin, but her hands were covered with it.

“Warned me?” she said.

The cum that still coated her mouth muffled her voice, like she was talking with her mouth full.

“Yeah, well, that happens sometimes when I go a long time between relieving myself. I’ve been in-country for the last few months, so I just never had the chance to, you know, take care of myself, I mean, not with my buddies around all the time.”

“Oh. I see,” Maggie said.

She licked the cum off her lips. It was dripping off of her big, greased up tits.

“I swear, it will never happen again,” Tony said.

Maggie looked into his eyes. Why would he say that?

“I guess ... that would just be ... too bad,” she said.

She peeled off the latex gloves and dropped them into the covered trash can. There was cum everywhere, dripping from the light over their heads, in a puddle on the floor by the examination table. On the wall by one of the charts was a big splash. She didn’t know how that one got there.

She was practically drenched in it. She had it in her hair and on her chest, and there was no doubt it was going to stain her favorite blouse.

“I’d better get this cleaned up before the Doctor comes back,” she said.

She picked up a wad of paper towels to wipe off the grease and the cum from between her tits. She wasn’t sure, though, how she was going to get the overpowering stench of hot, raw cum out of her hair before she saw Gabe tonight.

Tony tried to lift himself off the table.

“Let me help you. I made the mess,” he said.

Maggie shook her head and held out her hand.

“No. You just stay there. I’ll take care of this.”

She tucked her boobs back into her bra and pulled her blouse back down. The front was soaked, like she spilled a glass of water on herself. Tony had a very sad look in his eyes.

“I’m gonna miss your tits,” he said.

Maggie blushed and smiled.

“That’s so sweet. I’m gonna miss your cock, too.”

It was finally drooping and going soft. She covered it with the towel again.

It took a few minutes and several handfuls of paper towels to clean up all the cum. She wadded up the last of the wet paper towels and dropped them into the covered trash can when the door opened.

Maggie’s head snapped around. She tensed, like she had been caught by her father playing with matches. Dr. Denso stopped just inside the door. His eyes looked around, like he was taking in the scene of an accident.

She held her breath. He had to know what happened. She had cum in her hair, like mousse, and a big stain on her blouse. The fluorescent light cover over the examination table was still wet where she couldn’t reach. And then there was the unmistakable stench. How could he miss that?

Dr. Denso looked at her funny, but that was it. If he had any idea of what took place while he was gone, he didn’t say anything.

“All right then, Tony. Let’s get that bandage on and get you out of here,” he said.

He went right to the counter and picked up the bandage, right where he left it. Before he turned to Tony, though, he leaned toward Maggie and spoke to her in a whisper.

“You have something on your chin,” he said.

He sat down on the stool in front of Tony and carefully applied the new bandage to the wound on his thigh.

Maggie wiped her chin with her finger and looked at it. On the tip was a big drop of cum. She looked at Tony. He was watching her. She licked it off and smiled at him.

“There you are. You’re all set. Now, just don’t get it wet, and try to stay off your feet as much as you can,” Dr. Denso said.

He washed his hands in the sink.

“Yes, sir,” Tony said.

He reached down to pull up his boxers and his pants. Maggie busied herself with arranging the items on the counter, and watched Tony out of the corner of her eye. She felt warm, and there was an intense buzzing between her legs. In her stomach, though, she felt a twinge of regret when he pulled up his pants. She would have loved to feel that huge, gorgeous cock inside her, and now she had missed her chance.

Dr. Denso handed her the clipboard with Tony’s charts.

“Maggie. Do me a favor. Get the missing information on these forms. Then get Tony set up for his next appointment. I want to see that injury again in two weeks, got it, young man?” he said.

“Yes, sir.  No water. Two weeks,” Tony said.

Maggie had a smile on her face as Dr. Denso went out and the door closed behind him. Inside, though, she was terribly sad. She would not be there in two weeks. Tony would need the help of some other young nurse to help him reduce the swelling of his cock, probably an intern who was prettier than her and had boobs that were more ... normal.

She shook her head to clear those thoughts and looked at the forms on the clipboard.

“Umm ... What’s your phone number?” she said.

She held the pen, ready to write on the line where the patient’s name went, and looked at Tony. He was looking back at her with an odd, deep gaze in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were turned up. He told her his phone number. She stared into his eyes for two seconds longer, before she looked away to write it down.

“What’s your phone number?” he said.

Maggie looked at him and blinked.

“Excuse me?”

“What’s your phone number? You know. So I can call you?”

Maggie looked away. Her back tensed.

“Well ...” she started to say, but couldn’t figure out the right words.

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Yes, but-”

“But what?”

Maggie sighed. Her shoulders slumped. Her arms hung at her sides, dangling the clipboard and the pen.

“I don’t, I mean, I just don’t know,” she said.

“Don’t know what? What’s not to know?”

“I don’t know if I can handle it,” she said.

Tony nodded. His lips were pinched, and a little sad.

“You mean cheating on your boyfriend. I can understand that. You love him.”

“It’s not about my boyfriend. I mean, I love him and all that, but ...” she said with a smile.

Tony was watching her with wide, intense eyes, like he couldn’t wait to hear what she was going to say next. That kind of attention made her a little uncomfortable. She pointed to the crotch of his pants. His eyes looked down.

“It’s about that cock you have in there,” Maggie said.

She let her hand settle lightly on the front of his pants, where there was a bulge that stuck out.

“I mean, if I’m gonna sleep with you, you know what I mean? I could barely get this thing in my mouth. What if I can’t get it ... You know? What if it hurts too much?”

Her fingers stroked slowly back and forth over the bulge. Under the fabric of his pants, he started to grow hard again. She felt a tingle from the tips of her fingers all the way through her body to her toes. How pleasant that she could arouse him again so soon.

“Yes. I know. I’ve had that problem before,” Tony said.

“What problem?”

He put his hand on top of hers and moved it back and forth along the length of his erection, which was stretched down into the leg of his pants. Between her legs, her pussy was wet, and her juices had soaked through her panties. Tony sighed.

“I get rejected all the time by women because I’m too big for them,” he said.

Maggie stared at him for a second, trying to decide if what he was saying was genuine. It sounded so absurd, though, that she couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled out of her. She covered her mouth with her hand.

“You’re making that up so I’ll have pity on you and go to bed with you,” she said.

But her hand was squeezing the shaft of his cock trough his pants.

“No. I’m not. Really,” he said, but he had a grin on his face like he was embarrassed that she saw through his fabrication. “A lot of women, they get all excited when they find out I’m so big, then when we get in bed and we’re gonna do it for real, they chicken out. I wind up with a lot of handjobs that way.”

“A lot of women?” Maggie said.

“Not like that. Not a lot of women. You know what I mean,” he said.

His face was flushed. She was smiling at him. He was so cute. Even if he was giving her a line just to ger her to sleep with him, there was no way she was going to let him get away before she felt that cock inside her.

They were quiet for a minute, just looking into each other’s eyes. His legs were spread and he was leaning back on the examination table with the crinkly paper. Her hand was moving back and forth over the ridge of his cock, which stretched almost to his knee. Maggie looked down at it.

“Uh, I’m afraid we’re going to damage that bandage on your leg. We’d better remove your pants. I’d hate to have to explain to Dr. Denso how we caused it to come off,” she said.

Her hands went right for his belt. She was so excited, her hands were shaking. She fumbled with the buckle like she was a silly virgin, eager to get to a guy’s cock for the first time, not like a girl who’d taken a guy’s pants off many times before.

“What are you doing?” he said.

“I just need to ... just need to get these off,” Maggie said.

Finally, the belt came undone. She pulled down the zipper. His pants fell to his ankles and his cock stretched the front of his boxers. Her mouth was watering, and she swallowed hard. She couldn’t wait.

She pulled out the step at the base of the examination table.

“There. You can put your feet up on that. You might be more comfortable,” she said.

He put his feet up. Maggie tugged at the bottom of his shorts.

“I’m just gonna pull these down,” she said.

“Right.”

Tony lifted himself off the table a bit, and the boxers slid right down his legs. His cock jumped out, and Maggie gasped. It was only about half-hard, and curved over. She put her hand around it and licked her lips.

“I’m just gonna do something with this,” she said.

She opened her mouth wide and put the end of Tony’s cock in it. He groaned and laid back on the table with the crinkle of the sterile white paper under him. She moved her head up and down, nice and slow, sliding her wet lips on the thick shaft. Her saliva ran down the length of his shaft. Her jaw was stretched open wide, and she loved how her tongue was pressed flat to the bottom of her mouth, and the head of his cock hit the roof of her mouth.

Tony lifted his head, and pulled on Maggie by her shoulders.

“Hey. You did that already. Come on up here and let me do you this time,” he said.

Maggie pulled her mouth off of his cock. The end of it was wet and shiny with her saliva. She shook her head and put her hand on his belly to push him back down on the table.

“You heard the doctor. You need to stay off your feet,” she said.

She backed up a couple of steps. Now it was time for her to take her pants off. First, though, she pushed off her shoes with her toes on the back of the other heel. The button and the zipper of her pants came undone like they couldn’t wait to come off.

Tony sat up and was leaning back on his elbows to watch her, and he had a grin on his face. His cock was harder and stood upright. She could see the veins along the shaft pulsing with blood.

Her pants were a little snug. She rocked her hips side to side to get them off. They dropped to the floor at her ankles and she stepped out of them.

Tony’s eyes followed her pants to the floor, and when his eyes came back up, they stopped on the front of her panties. Maggie paused to let him look. Her pulse quickened. There was something about the way he looked at her as a sexual object that made her feel special.

She hooked her thumbs over the straps of her panties and slipped them down her legs. She stepped out of them, let them dangle by the strap from her toe, and dropped them on the pile with her pants.

“Awesome. Now bring that hot ass up here,” Tony said.

He had a hand around his cock, pumping it up and down. Maggie put her foot on the step at the base of the examination table that she pulled out for him, and stood on it with her feet together between his legs. His cock pointed straight up at her. She put her hand around it, above Tony’s hand, and stroked it.

“Man, that’s big. I can see why so many women just want to give you a handjob,” she said.

“I don’t mind so much. Not really,” Tony said.

Maggie climbed up on the examination table with him. She straddled his legs with her legs, and pushed her knees into the crinkly sterile paper on either side of his hips. His cock pressed against her belly.

“You already got a pretty good titty fuck today. What more do you want?” she said.

She held his cock against her soft belly and stroked it with both hands. Tony chuckled.

“I could die right now the happiest man on the planet,” he said.

Maggie smiled. She was looking at his cock. It was going to be tricky to lower herself on it. What she needed was a ladder, or a hoist.

“What’s wrong?” Tony said.

“Hm? Oh. I’m just trying to figure out how I’m going to get myself on this thing,” she said.

“Oh.”

Maggie watched his face. He had a smile, but in his eyes, she could see that he expected her to back out on him like so many of the others. He wasn’t just giving her a line. She could read the disappointment on his face.

She lifted one leg. That made it easier to get herself over his cock and line it up with her pussy. She rubbed the head of it along her slit. She was very wet, and the feel of his hot, hard cock against her soft, wet pussy lips made her crazy with desire.

She lowered herself on it. The head pushed between her pussy lips, stretching her open. Her slit resisted, like it didn’t want to open for something so big. Maggie paused a moment, gritting her teeth. She pushed herself down a little harder. Finally, her tight slit relented and opened.