Her boobs were too big. Way too big. Maggie was standing in the bathroom, naked from the waist up, with a towel around her hips. The hot steam from the shower left a ring of condensation around the edges of the mirror over the sink, and she stared at her reflection with a frown on her face.
Her long, dark hair was combed straight back on her head, and hung to the middle of her back. She was beautiful, wasn't she? Everyone always told her how beautiful she was. She smiled at her reflection. She got her features from her Mom. It was no wonder she was beautiful.
So where did she get her huge boobs? She cupped them in her hand and hefted them. Her Mom didn't have 38 double Ds. They used to fit in her hands. Now they swelled out over her fingers like a pair of overfilled water-balloons.
She released them and they jiggled. She sighed. Her shoulders slumped. It didn't matter how pretty her face was when she had those grotesquely huge things hanging from her chest.
She turned to leave the bathroom to the bedroom of the small apartment. It was hard to ignore the way her oversized boobs jiggled and swayed when she walked, especially without her heavy bra.
In the bedroom, she put her hands on her hips. Her boyfriend, Gabe, was asleep on the mattress on the floor, snoring. He had dark, curly hair and a long, slender body. A streak of sunlight shone through the blinds onto his head as if he were a blessed angel.
She sighed again. One day, when she finished med school, she was going to spend some money and buy a good bed. And she was going to have a nice apartment to put it in. She cocked her head to the side. When she got that far in life, would Gabe still be with her?
His long legs were twisted in the sheet, and he was wearing only his white briefs. She smiled. He had a pretty good tent poking out the front of those shorts. He must have been having a pretty good dream.
Her smile drooped and turned into a frown. Was he dreaming about her, or that girl he was always talking to down at the diner? Her frown became an angry snarl. She hated that bitch. She was going to have to do something to make sure his mind was on her, and not that skinny bitch with the frizzy red hair.
Maggie crawled onto the mattress, being careful not to wake Gabe. She pulled down the front of his white briefs. His erection popped out like a jack-in-the-box and she smiled. He had such a good looking penis, so healthy and pink. She just wished it was a little bigger.
She kissed the head. He mumbled and she paused. Was that going to wake him up? He snored. She stuck out her tongue and licked the head. He moaned between his soft, gentle snores.
She closed her mouth over the end of his hard penis and moved her head up and down. She moaned and he moaned with her. It felt good sliding over her tongue, moving in and out between her lips.
She had a good sized penis with Gabe. But what she really would have liked was to find one of those guys with a really huge dick. She'd like to know how it felt to have something like that sliding over her tongue, deep into her mouth, stretching her lips open.
Gabe moaned a little louder and stirred. He lifted his head. His sleepy eyes blinked. He rubbed them and looked at her with his hard penis in her mouth.
"Maggie?" he said in a low, mumbled, sleepy voice.
"'Morning, sleepy head," she said. She smiled and pumped his dick in her hand.
He lifted himself on his elbows. His eyes were still sleepy and only half-open.
"What's going on?" he said.
Maggie sat up. She slipped the towel from around her waist and straddled him with her legs.
"It's time to get up. You're gonna be late for work."
She reached down between her legs and guided his hard penis to her warm, wet slit. She lowered herself on it. Gabe groaned and rolled his eyes up and dropped back on the bed.
"Aw fuck, that feels so good," he said.
Maggie leaned forward and put her hands on the mattress on either side of his head. She moved her hips up and down slowly. His penis felt good sliding in and out of her. She closed her own eyes, a warm, glowing smile grew on her lips.
Again, she imagined a guy with a really long, fat, hard cock pushing up inside her, stretching her open. How deep would it go? Would it feel good, or would it hurt too much? She shivered. Why was she so anxious to find out? She had Gabe. Shouldn't she be satisfied with him?
His hands came up and closed over her boobs. He squeezed, and she bit her lip, trying not to groan out loud. She didn't want him to know how ashamed she was. She sat up and put her hands over his.
"God, baby, I love your tits," he said.
She opened her eyes. He was looking right at them, and his hands kneaded them like he was making pizza dough.
She squeezed her eyes shut. She was so embarrassed. Guys had a way of focusing on them, so much so that she couldn't even have a regular conversation with a guy without him trying to check them out. It made her feel like ... a freak.
* * * *
Maggie put the bottle of water on the black and white tiled floor between her feet and rubbed her temples. Her head was down, her eyes squeezed shut. The bright fluorescent lights didn't help the throbbing in her head, and no matter how hard she squeezed her eyes shut, she couldn't make it dark enough.
"Come on, Maggie. We have patients to see," Dr. Denso said.
She lifted her head and peeled her eyes open. He was standing at the counter of the lobby area of the VA clinic, writing on someone's chart.
"Yes sir," she said, and forced herself to smile.
She picked up the water bottle and took a drink. It was cool and refreshing, but she was going to need something stronger, like a beer. She'd have to get one tonight when she had dinner with Gabe, whenever that would be.
Dr. Denso smacked the pen down on the counter.
"Now, let's get going," he said.
He turned towards the examination rooms. She looked at the clock over the door in the lobby, where all the other patients were waiting. Was it only three in the afternoon? She groaned and scowled. These volunteer days at the VA clinic could be rough, rougher than being an intern at the hospital. It didn't help that she had to work with Dr. Denso. He had to be the biggest asshole she'd ever met.
She followed him into exam room number three. He went straight to the sink to wash his hands. She paused just inside the door, too surprised to move. Sitting on the exam table was a good looking guy who looked like he wasn't much older than she. She was used to seeing men who were old enough to be her father, or even her grandfather.
But what surprised her the most was that he was completely naked except for the bandage on his left knee and the towel over his waist. When he looked at her and smiled, her insides melted.
"Now, Tony. How's that leg feeling?" Dr. Denso said.
He dried his hands with a paper towel and turned to face the young man. His grin dropped.
"Feeling better, doc," Tony said, and touched the bandage on his knee.
"Maggie, our patients don't have to get undressed all the way," he said and looked at her with an angry scowl.
She opened her mouth to try to tell him she didn't give him that instruction, but he turned away before she could say anything.
"Now, let's have a look at that wound," Dr. Denso said.
He helped Tony scoot back on the examination table so he could extend his leg.
"Maggie? Would you get this bandage off for me?" Dr. Denso said.
"Yes Doctor."
She put on a pair of latex gloves and pulled the stool up to the examination table where she could reach Tony's leg. Her heart was pounding. She couldn't keep her eyes off this fine looking man. He wasn't lanky and skinny like Gabe, but muscular and athletic. But then, what else should she expect in a soldier?
"How'd you get this wound?" Dr. Denso asked.
Tony chuckled, as if it was part of a college prank.
"I was in Afghanistan and my Humvee was hit by an RPG. 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, didn't understand 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. 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 the doctor 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, swaying 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, as if 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. She lightly 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 it would work perfectly for her purposes.
She smeared it into the deep valley between her breasts. 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 breasts 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 tits 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 had gotten 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 moaned, 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.
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 asked. 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 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 had 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 going to 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 everything up. 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 had happened. She had cum in her hair, like mousse, and a big stain on her shirt. The fluorescent light cover over the examination table was still wet where she couldn't reach. And then there was the unmistakable smell. 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. There was a big drop of cum. She looked at Tony. He was watching her. She licked it off and smiled at him.
Originally published November 2007 - "Lust"