Jerry Milner - The lady plays doctor

"You're not going to do this to me! I won't permit it!" she hissed.

"Shut up," he replied, and then an even greater honor overcame her as she felt a finger much larger than those on his hand anointing her asshole with the lubricant.

"Don't! Please! Just fuck me right! I… I sucked you off, didn't I?"

"Yeah, but what have you done for me lately," he said, and he chuckled as he pushed harder with that big wedge on her cringing but slippery asshole.

"You'll tear me! It's so big!"

"I have sutures here. God damn," he muttered. "It really is tight, but it won't be for long. We'll stretch you," he said, "Until you're able to take Emily's cock up there. Ah-h-h-h!"

"A-h-h-h-h," Joyce moaned in reply as the monstrous big cock was pushed inside her despite her every effort to keep that part of her body tensed against this unwanted violation.

The pain was sharp, searing, and it went on and on as he pushed entire mass of his cock into her ass. He was softly punting with the pleasure this was affording him, quite unmoved by Joyce's gasp of pain and humiliation as she lay across the examination table. Her head flew back as he began to pull it out, for now the pain had altered, stimulating new nerve endings in a new and even more torturous manner. She felt that her guts were being drawn out trough her asshole. His cock seemed enormously long, as if it would never complete the long, dragging exit from between her small white asscheeks. Only when it was out of her would she be able to breathe again, and that had to happen soon, she thought, as inch after inch of the thick, hard cock was dragged back out of her tensed and sweating body. And then, just when she could feel the big ridge of his cock being pulled back against the tight ring of her sphincter, he changed course and pushed the thing back in her again.

"Na, no, no-o-o-o-o," she moaned, robbed of all her strength, too hurt and degraded to even weep now. She went totally limp across the little table. Those two strong hands that had been holding her down now softened in her flesh and repositioned her slightly, while the wielder of that huge cock up her ass smoothly and slowly worked it in and out of her.

"There," he said. "It's better when you relax, isn't it?"

"Get it over with. Just get it over with. Oh. Oh, God-d-d."

"Tight and hot. It'll never be this tight again. Still hurt a little bit."

"Yes. It's terrible. Hurry. Get it over with, damn you!"

"Better let you rest for a minute," he said, and he stopped those deep poking of his cock in her.

She lay there panting and letting the pain recede. It vanished quickly without the constant thick friction of him inside her. Joyce was still trying to catch her breath when her anus began to itch. She squirmed a bit to assuage the minor irritation against the big cock inside her, and it felt considerably better. The itch didn't disappear, but it did feel better, and then it felt better still when she squirmed a bit more, and rubbed her very taut anal tissues against the scratching post of his cock.

Joyce grasped the table's edge with both hands for better purchase and squirmed her hips some more, rubbing harder still and longer still against the cock inside her. Miraculously, it was fitting her quite properly now, and there wasn't even a hint of pain as she managed to slide her stretched anus over an inch or two of hard prick. It was luxurious to scratch that itch, and the luxury grew with the extent of the itch. By tilting her hips up and down and arching her back, she could scratch her itch in a wonderful way. By sliding back and forth across the table, she could make the itch, spread more widely over her upturned white ass and make it tingle with the deep-seated pleasure of satiation and simultaneous stimulation.

"Ooh. Ooh-h-h-h. Au-h-h-h-h!" She moaned softly and closed her eyes as she basked in the pleasures of spreading the itch and then titillating it deeply. Her asshole was all relaxed and fucked nicely around the big hard cock in it, and it slid easily over its greased surface. Her pleasures were growing so nicely that for a moment or two she thought his cock was in her twat, though that part of her was up against the padded table and finding a very nice massage of its own. She rubbed her twat against the table's edge and at the same time worked her truly delightful itch against the cock in her asshole, and she smiled and sighed, "Ooh. Ooh. Ah ah-h-h."

"I think you've rested enough," he said, and began to move again. "Feeling better?"

"Gawd. Feels wonderful."

"You like getting fucked in the ass, eh? I'm really fucking the shit out of you now, and you're liking it."

"Never thought I would," she said, gasping and panting as the itch grew to a fiery sensation, quite wonderful and quite addicting. "Deeper. Fuck me deeper and harder."

"Where?" he asked, sliding slowly and easily and very tightly, with his strong hands holding her hips as they should.

"Right in my ass," she muttered coarsely. "Fuck me right in the ass, Phil. Do it hard. Make me come!"

"Like this?" he said, and really started to move.

He hauled his cock all the way back and shoved it into her up to the hilt. On the outstroke, she could feel the big ridge of his cockhead swelling the tight ring of her asshole, and at the end of his instroke his hard, hairy pubic mound was smacking her there. Deep as they were, his strokes were rapid, too. Wit his feet planted firmly on the floor and with the good hold he had on her hips, he could put all his manly strength into the sodomy he was performing on the little blonde intern. And with her body spread-eagled on the solidly placed examination table, she could take all he had without tiring, no matter how fast and furious the orgasms were coming to her.

BANG! BANG! BANG! They were coming in a [missing] she'd missed since this wonderful dirty man had turned her on to his little world of sex and perversion. Over and over the orgasms ripped through her writhing body with such maddening frequency that she thought she'd go right out of her mind, and very gladly do so. The only thought left in her mind was to keep from crying out with the huge joys that were crashing through her, and thus alarm the patients and end those joys. She had to clamp her jaws shut and compress her lips tightly to keep from shouting and screaming the dirtiest of words, all in keeping with these wonderfully filthy and fantastically dirty joys she was finding in every jamming stroke of that big cock in her dumb little asshole.

She'd lived for almost a quarter of a century and had never realized what it was she had in her pants. Certainly there was a cunt there, and that cunt was made for pleasure more than anything else. And certainly there was an asshole there, but that part of her had been almost totally wasted for all those years. She'd only used it to crap, and she'd been repelled by the thought of it as a sex organ. Now she was finding out that this was a part of the body she kept covered with panties that was made as much for sex as cunt was. Wild. A whole new discovery, and whit a perfectly delightful one. It was the dirtiest thing that had happened to her in her life, and she absolutely loved it.

His fingers clutching more deeply at her soft little wiggling hips gave her a preview of what he said. "I'm gonna come. Yeah. Oh, baby, here it comes!"

"Give it to me. Oh, give it to me!" she said in her throaty growl, and she found newer and better ways to wiggle her bottom. She found ways that she'd never been taught, ways that milked his wonderfully throbbing cock and stripped it of its juices as he arched back and kept up the goad, good pumping while his cock spewed out a rich load of thick white semen in her brown, sucking shale.

He stopped his pumping. He sighed contentedly and gave her a vulgar slap on her ass. He started pulling out his cock, and she could not stop herself from saying, "Don't go yet. Just leave it in a little longer."