Your cock

You're desperately hard at this point, and decide to try out your new powers. Confident it's going to work, you begin unfastening your belt.

"Uh, what are you doing?" He asks, hesitantly staring at you in confusion.

Your heart drops, and your throat goes dry. You decide to stay confident and stick to your guns.

"I'm gonna explore your mouth with my cock?" You say, calm despite shaking in fear.

You braced yourself to play it off as a joke, and pictured your face in the news for sexually harassing a patient and your career ending. Instead, he relaxed.

"Alright, you're the doctor."

Stunned, you stare at the hunk, who's sitting there like everything's perfectly normal. You pull down your zipper, and let your aching erection spring free. Approaching him, you do check his throat for any damage. It is your job after all. After seeing only a small, light, red mark, you begin his oral exam. Guiding your cock to his lips. He opens his mouth up a bit more, and you easily get another few inches in his gob. Moving lightly, you moan at the feel of his tongue on your throbbing member. He's not particularly sucking you off, rather than you moving your dick around in his mouth.

"Watch your teeth, Paul," you tell him, after a couple catches, "don't want to damage the equipment."

He mumbles a 'sorry', before adjusting his open mouth. You begin to push further, nudging at his throat.

"This might make you gag a little," you inform him, "just relax your throat."

Pushing down further, you hear him gag and splutter a little from the length sliding further down his throat, filling his mouth. His cheeks bulged with the meat filling him up. You begin to move slowly, allowing him to adjust and relax further. You begin to speed up, moving his head in rhythm with your thrusts. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head at the pleasure of the fit builders mouth. You were soon face fucking him, slamming your groin into his red face. He dribbled immensely, saliva escaping his mouth during the ****. You moaned as you edged towards orgasm, grunting as you began to speed up your fucking.

"Oh, Paul!" You groaned, "Here's your… here's your medicine… oh!"

You slammed your cock down to the hilt, holding his face against your trimmed pubes as you shot probably your biggest load down his gullet. He spluttered as cum leaked from his lips, face as red as a tomato. Once you finished riding out your orgasm, you extracted your dick from Paul's abused face. He coughed as it came out, wiping the cum and dribble from his face.

"So is it serious, doc?" He asked, his breath still a bit rugged.

"Wha-Oh no!" You reassured, letting out a slight chuckle, "I'll still refer you to a specialist, but you're fine."

"So am I free to go?" He asks.