"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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The young lady strutted into the office. Her showgirl legs ended in the tallest stiletto heels imaginable. Her hips, tightly clad in a skin tight micro-mini rocked back and forth as she went. That skirt threatened to expose her pussy with every stride.
Her minuscule waist was emphasized by the four inch wide belt that was almost as big as her skirt.
Her top heavy body was framed by the mid-length coat that she had left open. Although she was wearing a bra, it was clearly not up to the task of controlling her munificence. With every stride her big breasts jiggled and wiggled under her thin white blouse. The blouse was stretched to the point of failure by those massive yet perky tits. Her nipples were showcased thru the fabric. Perhaps due to the colder than normal weather, they were erect, pointed, and prominently leading the way as she moved. The young man that followed her by several steps moved to the chair she indicated with a snap of her fingers.
"I have an appointment with Dr. Shaun," she announced to the receptionist. The name plate said Leslie Goode.
"Yes, he's waiting for you, Mrs. Smythe. You may go right in." was Leslie's response.
"Come, Limply" the young woman snapped to her companion.
He opened the door for her allowing her to sweep into the sound proof inner office. Following her he stepped to one side with eyes downcast.
"Don't just hover," she directed him. "Sit over there and be quiet!" The chill in her voice was cutting.
She turned with a warm smile to face the man behind the desk.
"I'm here for my next appointment, Dr. Honeybear," she purred. "I can't wait to get started. Do we have the rest of the afternoon to ourselves like I asked?"
"Of course we do!" He responded as he moved around the desk to stand in front of her.
"Wonderful," she husked. "I've been looking forward to this for days." Her eyes ran over him while she licked her lips. She focused on his groin as she moved closer to him.
"Our first session was so much fun," she told him. "My life has changed thanks to you. It's so exciting! I didn't realize how repressed I had been. I find that my new life is so much more," she stopped to search for the words, "thrilling, so much more fun! So much more like the real me! I've learned so much from you!"
"I'm pleased that you found our session to be fruitful," he responded in his deep, resonant voice. "I enjoy being able to help my patients."
"Oh, my, yes. So helpful. I do hope that our sessions will bear fruit soon," she purred. Actually, her desire to have children had diminished quite a bit since her initial session with Dr. Shaun. Her objective now was quite different.
"Let me unwrap you, Dr. Erection," she purred as she snuggled up against him. Smoothing her big boobs against his abdomen, she ran her hands over his chest and then up across his shoulders.
"Mmmmm, so firm! So nice, so, masculine" she murmured emphasizing the last word as she continued to caress him. Her hands drifted to the buttons on his shirt and she began to slowly release each in turn. As she reached the halfway point she slid her hand inside and stroked over his muscular chest.
As she finished unbuttoning her paramour she pulled the halves apart and gazed longingly at his massive torso.
"So ripped, so strong. You have the body of a Greek statue," she enthused. "Look at this MAN, Little Limply! Just look at him!" Her tongue flashed out to wet her lips while her eyes ran over his abs and pecs. "What a specimen," she moaned. Her husband, Llewelyn had no response.
Her hands caressed the Doctor's shoulders as she slipped his shirt off him. His biceps and triceps showed the effect of hours in the gym, muscular and well developed as well as sharply defined.
As she paused to fondle his biceps with both hands he took pains to flex for her. Cecilia sighed in pleasure as she felt his massively strong muscles move under her fingers Her hands fluttered over his upper arms as he moved under her touch. Her tongue again emerged to wet her lips. And while she gnawed her lower lip she dipped her hands lower to feel his well developed six-pack. Again he flexed his muscles as she floated her hands over his body.
"I love to feel your body," she told him. "Such big, strong muscles! So masculine and virile! Just feeling you starts my juices flowing! Such a MAN! I've never seen such a magnificent specimen, I adore, I worship, your body!"
Cecilia slipped her hands lower to fan across his groin. She was breathing heavily as she found his partially erect cock. Not yet hard, it was thicker and longer than any other man's dick that she had ever encountered. She forced herself to go slowly, allowing her lust to build up as she teased them both.
She eased his slacks down, slowly revealing the massively thick root of Dr. Shaun's cock. His groin was shaven. That lack of pubic hair made his genitals appear even larger. As usual, he wore no underwear. It just got in the way he had explained when they first met. It was only as the waistband passed his knees that the full extent of his dick was exposed. Still not fully erect, it hung more than a foot long, swaying gently. His balls were each the size of a tennis ball and his shaven ball sack bulged alarmingly with those gigantic gonads.
