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I don't know if it's my knowledge as a medical student or it's his praise. This man doesn't stop complimenting my mouth as I receive his cock. When he tells me to roll my tongue around his shaft, I do as I’m told. It's part of my job. But I know the spots that can excite a man, so I put more pressure along that protruding vein before sucking that part of the dick.
His deep groans get sexier the more I explore his cock. I need to get this job. Impressing him is the only way to qualify. Who knew that knowing a man’s anatomy can be helpful?
The man chuckles while gathering my long brown hair into a ponytail. His chuckle turns into a growl when I suck his balls.
Interesting. The difference in firmness between the shaft and the balls intrigues me. So, I run my tongue from the man's balls along the bottom of his cock. He moans when I end it with a suck on the tip. I lick my lips to taste the residue of the saltiness of his skin.
I read how a man feels during fellatio, and most theories about it are true. The whole of a man's cock is a big erogenous gem. They're going crazy if you do the right thing. It's my first time doing this, but I know a lot about it.
His grip on my hair tightens when I wrap the hilt of his big shaft with one hand and move my mouth back and forth to the rest of his cock – stopping only to roll my tongue around and feel his protruding veins.
Is this the effect on virgins? Curiosity urges us to do more? Mine, however, is intensified by my interest in comparing practice with theory. And the man's deep and sexy growls add more to that intensity. I want to hear more of those sounds from him. So, I focus on the things that produce more of it. This man loves rolling his shaft on the inner lining of my cheeks.
When I push his tip on my left inner lining, he quickly catches the top of my head and keeps it steady. He thrusts his cock in and out of my mouth, gliding his cock along my wet and flexible tissue. Mouths must feel like a vagina to men since he grunts and groans as he rams inside it. I feel his shaft slowly engorge in my mouth; his pre-cum grows thicker.
Is he going to explode inside my mouth? No! But how exactly will it feel? How will it taste? Carmen! For somebody who wants to be a doctor, I'm careless. It is only now that I realize that the man isn't wearing a condom. Yes. I'm blindfolded, but I should easily differentiate silicon from the skin! Sperm isn't harmful unless he has a sexually transmitted disease, which I have no idea if he has or hasn't.
I place my palm on his abs and try to push him away. "Relax," he tells me and continues to thrust. Panic and intrigue fight in my head as his pre-cum flows thicker into my mouth. He screams in frustration as he pulls out his cock from my mouth. He quickly gags his mouth by furiously kissing me. His tongue pushes deep into my mouth as he groans. And he sounds so sexy doing it.
My instinct takes over and I fence his tongue to fight his ravishing approach. I end up giving him more freedom to conquer my mouth. He is not my first kiss, but how can a kiss from a stranger taste this sweet? His tongue introduces a worm that tickles my heart, urging me to reflect the same lust he shows through his kiss.
I raise a hand to reach for the blindfold, but the man holds my wrist. His other hand drops to my waist. "The blindfold stays on or you're done," he lifts me and places me on the bed. "Should we go on?"
Should I stop when I’ve already started? I need this job now to secure my future. Osler placed my application for an internship on hold because I haven't enrolled yet. They want to be sure that I can continue with the program once I get accepted as an intern. I have no time to waste; I need to come up with the money to buy my dream and a better life. I can't give up now.
It's Osler, one of the finest private hospitals in the country. I work there as a part-time nursemaid to help with my finances in medical school. They have the finest doctors and medical facilities. Only the best and the brightest minds get to go there. Getting my internship and residency there is enough to secure me a good reputation as a doctor. I can't pass up the opportunity. I must get it, even if it means being a whore to a stranger.
"Y-yes," I hold back the tears before raising my hands. "I will not take it off. I'm sorry."
For my dream, I’m risking it all.
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