Cum & Cuddles are for girlfriends only

Basking in post-nut bliss you could feel Leah still toying with your cock like one of those springy door stoppers.

“Careful you’ll shoot your eye out.”

Releasing your dick, Leah stood up.

“So does it always get that big?”

“Only when I really like someone” you teased.

“You’ll have to be extra careful with Brenda then, you can barely fit a finger in that snatch.”

She joked…maybe?

Damn sneaky bitch gives as good as she can gets.

Standing up and walking over to her you watched as she spat your spunk down the drain.

“That’s super bad for the plumbing you know”

Glaring at you Leah let a particularly gooey glob slowly run down her mouth and into the sink.

“Not my plumbing, besides if you want to see me gargle that shit cut out the red meat and drink more pineapple juice.”

“So you’re saying there’s a chance?”

“You should really get dressed, just the boxers though they did think we were doing a physical.”

You knew Leah was laughing inside.

Bending over you grabbed your navy boxers off the floor and began to slide them on but were interrupted by someone giving your ass a hard slap.

Shooting Leah the evil eye you shook your butt at her till she gave you another slap.

Smirking she let you be and headed towards the door.

“Make sure you come back real soon and we’ll have some more fun”

“I don’t know when you work”

“I’m sure your mom can find out for ya!”

With that she slammed the door shut.

Sighing you pulled on your boxers and couldn’t help but feel like you got played again.

I mean it’s not like hospital workers gossip right?

Right?

….

With Leah gone, you hopped back onto the exam table and waited for Dr. Miller

After ten minutes had ticked by you peered south and noticed your cock had finally gone flaccid.

Thank god

You really didn’t understand any of it.

I mean you get caught gawking at Eva and she puts a curse on you.

Sure that make sense.

But a curse that puts a slab of salami in your jeans what kind of curse is that?

I guess if you were a woman maybe.

But if a woman was gawking at her, they’d be a lesbian or at least bi.

And who knows maybe they’d enjoy getting to penetrate another woman for a go.

Wait…do lesbian’s enjoy penetration? Or is that sexist?

Probably sexist in this context bud.

(The thoughts of our main character do not necessarily represent the views of the author

…but we’re the same person.

Shut up! We don’t want to piss the readers off.)

I mean they have fingers, tongues, toys.

(Out of the frying pan into the fire…sigh)

They obviously find ways to enjoy each other without a dick.

(Please stop)

And your moms always seemed quite happy together

Although they could use toys you never real…realizing the path you were taking you hastily stopped yourself before further brain trauma could occur.

(Haha the **** trap card always works!)

Gratefully the door opened and Dr. Miller entered squashing all thoughts of ****, lesbians, sexism before we could get flagged.

Sweet baby Jesus!

Dr. Miller was thick!

Call her pancakes cause she is stacked!

Seriously her massive Mammaries walked into the room a good three seconds before she did and that booty another three seconds after.

Getting an eyeful of her, she was quite the sight.

Dr. Miller’s facial features exuded maturity but her milky chocolate skin showed no signs of her age.

Not a single laugh line.

Or single wrinkle you could see.

Although she was a bigger gal you couldn’t really complain seeing the pair of breasts bigger than your head hugging her plump belly.

Or her ass which could easily squish a globe with their girth.

She was about 5’7 or 170cm but in those four inch heels she seemed absolutely statuesque. Reminding you of those old fertility carvings you couldn’t help but ponder how easily she could smother you to **** with her breasts.

Or her ass.

Or those thighs.

Hnng.

(Author's note: This is the first real split choice so far. You can choose to pursue our lovely BBW or not. The choice is yours!)