No, he is fine.

"No, you are fine." You say meekly, batting your lashes and blushing. "Sorry I'm not usually like this, I don't even think you are attractive."

"Don't worry, I have to admit if I didn't know about you what I know, I would surely think differently, but as it is I don't want anything to do with you either. Sorry. No offense." He picks up a tablet like device and walks you over to what looks like a big metal doorframe, you know you should know what it is but you can't place it. "Step in please."

"Do I need to strip?"

"What? No. Haven't you been in a scanner before?"

"I'm not sure? I, um, a nice doctor lady said I had brain loss."

"Oh sorry, I didn't. Okay let's see what we are dealing with." He motions to the device.

The scan is quick and easy. "How did I do?"

"Well the good news you are in good health and I don't see anything that would prevent you from duty, however your body is so much weaker than we usually hire, I don't imagine you are going to work out in any sort of active roll. Then again that isn't for me to decide. So you are ready to go, I hope we see each other again."

"Thank you." You shake his hand, his big strong hand. Hopping off the table you stumble into him and are stopped instantly by his mass. "Oh you are so strong." Not even realizing it your hand strokes his cock through his pants.

"Why are you? Don't I am not having sex with some little sissy boy." He sees your hurt look and instinctively adds, "Sorry."

"Can I just see it?" You ask sucking your finger and using the other to pull down his zipper.

"Just a look." He says, wipes his forehead then, "This doesn't usually happen to me."

"Don't worry I'm no good at this kind of thing anyway. Wow that is all big." Opening your mouth you lick the shaft, "Salty." Stroking him you take the tip in and bob on it, each time it hits the back of your throats you gag and spit.

"You are bad." He says with a laugh, "Well not that it is ever all that bad."

"So guide me, make me better." You say sliding down to suckle his balls.

"Fine." You then follow every instruction, "Keep me all wet, suck the head and stroke the shaft. Lean in, try to relax and swallow. Gulp, there see you didn't gag as much. Now relax work the shaft. Good, back to the head, take it into your cheek, good, try the throat again. There you go, nice, relax. Okay, another try." This time his hand is on your head and with a single push all 9" has no where to go but down, your lips mash into his torso. "Oh nice."

"To rough."

"Sorry."

"No, I like it." You say licking him. "Use my mouth like a pussy." You drop to your knees and spin around. "Fuck me." Leaning your head back you open wide. He slides his cock down into you and drives down till your throats again has **** but to relent and his rod sldes down, your nose buried in his sack.

"Oh wow." He takes hold of your tender nipples and bucks into you fucking your face. The **** gets your cock to tent in your pants but you know he doesn't want to see it so you concentrate on pleasing this big strong man. Finally his grip switches to your throats and he pounds you till he fills your belly with warm jizz. Drawing back he says, "You are one sexy bitch. I take back what I said. I think I'd fuck you after all." Then he looks at the clock. "Shit, this took to long, they are waiting for you at the test field out back. You should hurry.