6 comments/ 60195 views/ 6 favorites Big Boys Fall Harder By: rhinotoons Tears filled up in Jan's eyes as she sat in the waiting room thinking about the last night she had spent with her ex-husband, a little over two months ago. He beat his huge 13-inch cock against her face yelling, "come on bitch...suck it." "You know I can't take it all," she had pleaded with him. "Yeah, well I know a couple of other holes that can take it with no problem. Lay down and spread you legs!" She obeyed him, knowing there was no way to resist. Just like she had for the last twenty years, through two kids, that were now grown and on there own. She had married Duke just after high school graduation. She was a naïve 18 year old and he was a college football star, four years her senior. Jan was 5'-6" with beautiful blond hair and blue eyes. Her 34C breasts provided just the right curves for her otherwise slim figure. She had been in her prime at the time. Fresh, innocent, firm, and tight. Duke had changed all that. At first he was polite and nice to her, but during the honeymoon he had become increasingly frustrated with her inability to pleasure him. His cock was just too huge. She had worked hard to try and please him by licking his dick like he wanted her too. Actually he had wanted her to suck it, but there was no way she could get it in her mouth. Instead she had to lick him like a Popsicle. That was only the beginning of their problems. Jan had coated his dick with Vaseline and worked feverishly to get his entire dick into her virgin pussy, but it was no use. By the end of their two-week honeymoon, she could only get about half of it in and it was painful to do that. Jan cried herself to sleep almost every night. Two months after they were married, Duke had invited three of his college football buddies over to play cards. Jan was going to leave and go shopping, but Duke had insisted she stay to meet every one and serve them food and drinks while they played. Finally at around midnight, Jan announced from the top of the stairs that she was going to bed. Duke told her they wanted one more round before she went to bed and to come down now. Having already changed into her nightgown she didn't want to do it, but Duke insisted, so she came down the stairs and brought them the remaining beers from the cases they had started on earlier in the night. She recalled the nightgown as not being anything revealing or see-through, although she only had panties on underneath. As she made her way over to Duke, he had pulled her up onto his lap and held her tight while he asked the others, "Sooooo what do you guys think of my wife?" All of them offered up compliments about how hot she was and how lucky he was to have her. Then things got crazy. "Well, what do you think of these," he yelled to them, pulling up her nightgown so that both of her firm breasts were exposed." Jan smelled the heavy beer odor on his breath. The guys mouths all dropped open in shock. "You think these are nice, you oughta get a look at her ass. Honey jump up and turn around so I can show the fellas your nice ass." Duke had almost broken her arm when she resisted. Wincing she had turned around while Duke lifted up her nightgown to expose her perfectly rounded buttocks. "Spread your legs and bend over," Duke had told her. Humiliated, she had resisted until he bent her wrist over causing a sharp stab up her arm. Duke ripped her white panties off and slowly rubbed her ass, reaching underneath to play with her clit. "Yeah, it all looks nice, but I can't do anything with her because she's too tight. What I need are some volunteers to loosen her up for me." Jan recalled trying to jerk up, but Duke kept a heavy hand on her back. "Do I have any volunteers?" That had begun the all night fuck-fest. Duke's three buddies, all with dicks between 6 and 8 inches, fucked her for hours with Duke's encouragement. She cringed, remembering his words, "make sure you cum in her pussy and get it all wet for me." Jan had felt so embarrassed afterwards reflecting on how she had been so worked up that she had actually yelled out, "fuck me, yeah everyone give it to me good." After they had all cum in her several times, Duke had dropped his pants and underwear, to the shock of the others and brutally driven his 13 inches all the way into her. Sometime after his jarring orgasm she had passed out from exhaustion. It was never the same after that. She became pregnant and they had their first child 9 months later. He was moody about her not wanting to have sex and frequently just beat off and came in her mouth. The positive thing was that after the birth of the baby she was looser and able to accommodate him better. After the birth of their second child she could take him without any pain. But then it didn't seem to be any fun for him and he decided to start fucking her in the ass. That resulted in years of pain. Duke always starting on her pussy and when he couldn't cum due to "lack of friction" as he said, he would pull out and jam his dick into her ass. Finally, when the kids went off to college, he had told her she was used up and wanted a divorce. There were rumors that he was seeing a young 21-year-old college student from the local University. Jan didn't care. She was just glad to be rid of him. "NEXT," came the voice of the receptionist. Jan got up and walked through the open door. "Second door on the left, honey," the receptionist directed, "take off your clothes and put on the gown on the back of the door." Jan changed did as she was told. Her nipples stiffening in the cold air as she put the starched green gown over her otherwise naked body. She was here for her annual exam, but she was also desperate for help from this highly recommended doctor. Her best friend Teri had recommended her and specifically told her to be open about her divorce and problems with Duke. When the doctor came through the door, Jan was confused, 'surely this can't be the doctor,' she thought. Dr. Kristi Knowles could easily have been mistaken for a model. Many times she was. Long, straight blond hair usually wasn't confused with brains and furthermore she seemed to have the body of a Hooter's girl, even under her white lab coat. "What seems to be the problem?" she asked in a genuinely happy voice. Jan focused in on her bright white smile and sparkly blue eyes. "Umm...well, I'm here for an annually physical, although I guess I haven't had one in... uhm...over three years now, I guess." "Let's give you the 24 point check-up then," Kristi laughed to help Jan feel at ease. She went through the usual eyes, nose, ears, throat, and blood pressure routine and then had Jan undo the top of the gown. "I'm just going to check for any nodules in your breasts. Have you felt anything out of the ordinary yourself?" the doctor asked. "No," Jan said, looking away. Kristi looked at the woman's breasts as she felt them, 'looks like these puppies have been through the ringer,' she thought. Jan's breasts had once been firm, standing up proudly. Now they sagged, loosely down to her stomach. The breast-feeding had drained the life out of them and her nipples protruded twice as far as they had before children. "How many kids do you have, Jan," the doctor asked. "Two, both boys, one in college, the other out and working." "Everything checks out here. How about hopping up in the stirrups for me," she said nonchalantly pointing to the angled bench next to her. Jan got up in the chair, leaning back and spreading her legs to fit in the stirrups. She always felt embarrassed at this point, even with a woman. The doctor pulled her rolling chair up in front of her and put on a pair of latex gloves. Jan looked up at the ceiling and tried to pretend she was somewhere else, while the doctor stared between her legs. Kristi couldn't believe what she saw. 'Man, her pussy has really been stretched,' she thought. Jan's pussy lips even in an unaroused state were extended and hanging down. 'It's almost like someone pulled part of her insides out,' Kristi thought as she continued to stare. Finally she moved her hand forward to feel inside. She put one finger in, then two and finally three. With the third she barely felt the outer walls of Jan's cunt. Looking up at Jan's face, Kristi noticed she didn't even seem to register that she was touching her. Kristi put her fingers and thumb together to form a wedge and pushed forward. Her whole hand easily pushed into Jan's cunt until Kristi was in her up to her forearm. "Are you okay," Dr. Knowles asked, 'surely this has to be uncomfortable,' she thought. "Just fine, doctor, is everything all right?" "Sure, dear, how about jumping up and leaning over the table so that I can do a rectal exam." Jan hopped up and turned around like she was told. 'That wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but god, I really hate this part,' she thought. Sensing her uneasiness, Kristi tried to reassure her. "We're almost done, Jan. This shouldn't take but a second. Just spread your legs a little, yeah, that's good." The view from behind Jan was amazing. Kristi looked at her cunt hanging down between her legs and then up to the hole in her ass. 'Jeeez...it looks like you could roll a golf ball in there,' she thought. Kristi easily stuck three fingers in and moved them around to feel for any irregularities. "Okay, that's good, you can put your clothes on now. Dr. Knowles made some notes in her records as Jan got dressed. Sensing she was finished she said, "Jan, how about having a seat over here." Jan had stuffed the feelings she had in the waiting room down, and now felt worried about what the doctor might say about her check-up. "Is everything, okay doctor?" "Everything seems to check out, Jan, but I'm a little concerned about your vagina and rectum," she said, looking her right in the eye. "Have you had anything unusual inserted into them? I realize you've had a few children, but they both seem abnormally stretched." Jan's eyes welled up with tears; she blinked once and then couldn't hold it back any longer. Kristi looked on as the woman in front of her broke down, shoulders and head sagging as a stream of tears flowed down her face. She quickly moved over to sit next to and comfort her patient who was in obvious distress. After a few minutes of just holding her, Dr. Knowles spoke, "It's going to be okay, Jan, we can take care of your situation physically, but now I'm concerned about your mental state. What happened?" Jan hesitated, her eyes registering both hurt and fear. "It's all right to tell me, Jan, everything we talk about is held in the strictest confidence of a doctor-patient relationship." She reached over to the intercom, "Sue, call the remaining patients for the day and let them know all appointments are going to have to be pushed back 60 minutes today." She turned her attention to Jan; "we have some time. Start from the beginning." Jan recounted the story between sobs and tears as Dr. Knowles listened intently, the sparkling eyes from when they had first met replaced by a glowing fire. When she was finished the doctor had a few questions. "How do you feel now, Jan?" "Better, thank you, I'm glad I could finally talk with someone." "He's hurt you physically, emotionally, and now left you for a young girl, probably as naïve as you were when the two of you met. Someone who he will probably do the same thing to. How does that make you feel?" "I hate him!" she said, "Even though he's with another woman, I don't want her to have to go through the hell I have. I want him to suffer like I have all these years." "I've had some similar situations in the past, Jan. I think I can help if you want me to." "But how?" The remaining time Jan and Doctor Knowles had together was spent devising a scheme that would change Duke's like forever. The cock-sure, chauvinist, and womanizer was going to be pushed to limits he never thought possible. * * * "What do you mean I have to get a physical," Duke asked his Regional Manager Erik. "It's part of the by-laws of the company, Duke. When you move up in management it's required. I just forgot about it...someone in human resources called to remind me... something to do with our key man insurance coverage." "Fine, fine, I'll get the physical. Anyone special I'm supposed to see?" "Who knows, Duke. Why don't you check with HR and see what they say." * * * Duke was pissed. His car wouldn't start, he was supposed to be at the doctor's office in an hour, and he hadn't had sex last night. Amber, the sexy college Senior he was dating had to take a final exam that morning so she had spent the previous evening cramming. Duke had already left messages on her cell-phone, beeper, and answering machine telling her to come over right away and give him a ride to the doctor. 'Amber's one fine piece of ass,' he thought, 'unlike my ex-bitch, she's at least able to get some of my cock in her mouth and her cunt is still tight. I suppose in a few years she'll be worn out too.' Amber's brain was fried from the test, so taking Duke to the doctor wasn't a big deal, even though she'd have to wait. Duke was 42 years old compared to her 21, but Amber decided that she like older lovers. They were experienced, more mature, and exciting. Initially his huge cock had intimidated her, but now she couldn't get enough of it. As they walked into the reception room Amber pressed her firm tits into Dukes arm and whispered into his ear, "I'm so horny, Duke, I can't wait to fuck you tonight, after missing last night." Duke's cock started to get hard at the thought of this nubile girl having the hots for him. "I'm here to see Doctor Knowles," Duke announced to the receptionist. Without looking up she said, "through the door, second room on the left. Take off your clothes and put the green gown on that's hanging on the door." "Thanks," Duke muttered, 'what a bitch.' Duke had the gown on in no time. He felt like an idiot in it since it only hung down to the top of his knees. He could feel the draft of cold air on his uncovered ass. 'What a fuckin' waste of time,' he thought. Dr. Knowles knocked briefly then came waltzing through the door looking at her file. "So Mister...Everet," she said, "how are we today?" "Just fine," he shrugged giving her the once over. 'Nice lookin' bitch,' he thought, 'I'd love to bend her over the table here.' Kristi had purposefully not worn her white lab coat so Duke would stick his foot in his mouth about her being the nurse instead of the doctor. Instead she had on a silk blouse that clung to her tits enough that her nipples were very obvious, but loose enough around the neck so that if she bent over you could see a lot of cleavage. Her tight slacks fit firmly around her perfectly shaped ass and her high heels helped to raise it up just a little bit more. She started off with the basics, questions about his health, blood pressure, looking in his ears, nose, and throat, and then checking his pulse. While she was checking his pulse, Kristi purposefully bent forward so that Duke could see down her blouse. His cock started to harden as his mind raced with all the sexual possibilities. "Okay, Mister. Everet, stand up on the scale over here so we can get your weight." Duke didn't want to move. He knew if he got up off the bench his cock would push the gown out like a tent pole. 'Go down, go down, go down,' he willed his cock to soften but it wouldn't. "Uhh...Mister Everet, did you hear me?" "Sure thing nurse," Duke said as he started to get up. "That's Doctor Knowles to you," she said with a fake scowl. "You...you're Doctor Knowles?" "That's right Mister Everet. Now if you could please step on the scale." Duke stood up, his cock partially erect and causing the gown to stick out awkwardly in front of him. Kristi took notice and smirked to herself, 'this is going to be easy.' Duke felt himself get hot. Then he was pissed off at himself. 'What the hell am I embarrassed about,' he thought, 'I've got nothing to be ashamed about. As a matter of fact, I'm going to show this foxy doctor what she's probably missing - a big, fat cock.' "All right Mister Everet, please take off your gown and spread your legs slightly." Duke peeled off the gown and proudly displayed his semi-erect dick, sticking out about ten-inches. Kristi sat on her rolling chair in front of him. 'Damn, his dick is big,' she thought, 'and he's not even fully erect. And get a load of those balls, they look like tennis balls.' "Relax for a minute, Mister Everet, I'm going to check your penis and gonads for anything unusual." Kristi grabbed his penis with one hand and slowly felt the length of it. Duke's cock immediately lurched and grew to its full thirteen inches. 'Look at that fuckin' bitch, her mouth is soooo close to my cock, I'd love to ram it in her mouth.' Kristi knew what he must be thinking as she bent forward to get her face and mouth only a few inches away from Duke's pulsing dick. It also afforded him a great view down her blouse from above. Reaching out with her other hand she cupped one of his balls and slowly squeezed it in the palm of her hand. First one ball and then the other. With each movement Duke's cock jumped. "I'm going to check your scrotum now for any lumps." She took her time an explored the large sac containing his two huge balls. She didn't find anything abnormal. Duke felt like his cock was going to burst. He had never had a beautiful woman touch his cock and have complete control over his every action. "Turn around, bend over the bench and spread your legs," Kristi ordered. This was what Duke hated in the past about physicals. The dreaded rectal exam. 'But heck,' he thought, 'I don't think I'll mind this fox sticking her finger in my ass instead of some crusty old doctor.' He bent over leaving himself exposed and vulnerable. His cock was trapped between his stomach and the bench. Kristi wanted to really tease him now. Putting on her latex gloves she reached under to the sensitive spot between his balls and anus and rubbed it with her fingers. Then she pulled his buttocks apart and slowly pushed her Vaseline covered finger into his tightly puckered asshole. 'I bet he's never had anything in there before,' Kristi thought. She took her time running her finger around the inside of his asshole as Duke involuntarily humped the bench he was bent over. 'I've got to cum,' he thought, his cock harder than he thought possible. 'I don't care if she sees me blow my wad all over the bench.' "You can turn around now, Mister Everet," Kristi said matter of fact, as she pulled her finger out of his asshole with a pop. Duke had never been embarrassed of his big organ before, but his ears burned red as he pulled himself off of the bench and slowly turned around. His stiff cock stood fully erect, the bulging knobby head flaring menacingly up past his navel. Duke's large balls hung heavy and full down between his legs. Both were a darker color than normal, a pinkish-purple, engorged with blood. "I'm concerned about some nodules I felt in your rectum, Mister Everet. You can never be too cautious about prostate cancer," Dr. Knowles said. 'What a cock,' she thought, 'it's going to have to pay for its actions.' Looking up from Duke's cock she saw him looking away embarrassed. "I'm going to have to do a recheck on your gonads," Kristi began, "I want to rule out any testicular cancer signs." Reaching between his legs she grabbed one of his balls and gently squeezed it. With her other hand she teasingly ran it down the length of his cock. "Mmmmmmm," he heard himself groan involuntarily. "I'm going to test the elasticity of your scrotum now," she said, grabbing the thick base of his dick with one and pulling up while simultaneously gripping his sack above his balls and yanking downward. "Ooooooooh," he moaned in both pleasure and a little pain. She sensed he was on the verge of cumming and gripped his dick hard. Big Boys Fall Harder Duke looked down at his purple cockhead, just inches away from the gorgeous doctor's red lipsticked mouth, her smallish hand gripping unable to fully encircle his thick shaft. Perspiration gleamed on his furrowed forehead. He couldn't take it anymore. "Ohh...please," he barely whispered, "suck my cock." Kristi released her grip on his throbbing penis, closed her finger to form an "O" with her thumb, and then to Duke's horror released a flick aimed directly at his nuts. "Thump!" "Owwwwwwwwwwww," Duke let out a high-pitched cry. Doubled over, his hands swung around to cover his retreating sac and penis that had suddenly gone limp. Dr. Knowles stood up and removed the latex gloves, tossing them in the trashcan. "What the hell was that for?" Duke spat, still trying to catch his breath and cupping his throbbing balls where she had flicked them. "I'm a professional, Mister Everet. I can excuse your getting an erection and even trying to get yourself off on the table, but you will not address me like a common whore." She watched as he squirmed uneasily, realizing for the first time what he had actually said. "I'm sorry," he finally managed softly, while looking down at the floor." "What was that?" she asked. "I said I'm sorry." "For what?" "What do you mean?" he asked. "What are you sorry for?" Duke fidgeted like a little school boy, "I'm sorry for...for...asking you to, you know..." "Say it," she said firmly. "For asking you to suck my cock," he finally managed. "I forgive you this time," Kristi said, "but make sure you keep control over yourself from here on out. Know, I'm concerned about some of the things I found and would like to do some tests." "What kind of tests," Duke asked with genuine concern. "I need to do some tests to rule out prostate or testicular cancer. Did anyone bring you here today?" "Uhh...yes," he said, "my girlfriend. She's out in the waiting room." "Are you sexually active," she asked very professionally. "Yes, we are." "I'll have someone call her in from the waiting room. Go ahead and put on your clothes." They waited a few minutes until a nurse opened the door and they watched the young college student nervously stroll in. Kristi gave the girl a once over, 'blonde hair, blue eyes, curves in all the right places, looks like she fits his profile perfectly.' "I'm Doctor Knowles," she said extending her hand to the college co-ed. "Amber, nice to meet you." "What I'd like to do is review some of the at-home procedures I'd like you to follow so that I can conduct a test one week from now here in the office. This is a two person operation, so I'm hoping you'll be up to this Amber." "We don't exactly, like, live together, ya' know," Amber started, "but if it's like, not too involved, I should be able to help." Dr. Knowles looked from one to the other, "there are only three steps, and no, it's not very difficult to follow." "First, Mister Everet, you need to take one of these green pills twice a day," she said while holding up a see-through container. "That's the easy part. Next, Amber, you need to coat the heating rod in petroleum jelly and insert it into Mister Everet's rectum twice a day for one hour each time." While she said that she pulled a fairly sizeable box off the shelf. Opening it up she pulled out a thick metal rod with a larger pointed head, making it look like a medical dildo. "Insert it to the line marked on the device and plug it in," she said, "then leave it in for one hour before removing it for cleaning." "Is this really necessary?" Duke asked, looking at the large object. "Only if you want to make sure you don't have cancer," she answered glibly. "And the third thing," Amber asked. "Oh...no sex until after you come back and are checked out." "Ooooh boy, I don't know if Duke can handle that," Amber smiled, "he likes to get off at least once a day." "Well, it's imperative that he follow all of these instructions exactly to get a correct diagnosis. Can you make sure all of these are followed, Amber, including the last one?" "No probleemo doc, I'll take care of it." Amber said. As they left, Kristi thought about the last hour's events. The once proud and arrogant Duke wasn't so sure of himself anymore. The green pills she had given him were Viagra and were sure to give him a stiff erection that would last for six hours each time he took them. The "heating rod" as she had called it was actually a dildo she had rigged up that would vibrate and expand slightly when plugged in. She had drawn a black line on it at about the ten-inch point to ensure it would go deep into his ass. No sex was just a way to punish the man and keep him from cumming all week. Kristi knew the next time she saw Duke; his balls would be full of cum and ready to burst. * * * After a lot of cajoling, Amber convinced Duke that it would be selfish and immature of him not to comply with the doctor's orders. "It was only one week," she had told him, "and besides, your health is a concern of mine." Duke finally conceded both out of guilt and pride, 'I could do anything for one week,' he thought. Duke was about to find out if he could indeed "do anything." Duke popped the green pill in his mouth and washed it own with a glass of water. It was 8 a.m. on the first day of the prescribed treatment. The doctor had said to take one pill, twice a day, have Amber insert the heating rod into his rectum twice a day for one hour each, and she had specifically said, "no sex." The treatment was necessary in order to be able to more fully evaluate him at the next appointment for possible prostrate or testicular cancer. Doctor Kristi Knowles knew the type of anguish Duke would be going through over the course of the week. The pills she prescribed were actually Viagra, so that his penis would get hard as steel for 6 hours straight. The dildo shaped heating rod would heat up and vibrate, a full ten inches into his rectum. It was fairly thick, but would also swell up slowly over the course of an hour. The goal was to stretch his rectum open like Duke had done to Jan. Lastly, she had prescribed 'no sex,' so that he wouldn't have a chance to release his pent up sperm over the course of a week. Kristi found pleasure in the fact that while she was going to be tearing down the perpetrator who had abused his wife's vagina and asshole, she was also going to be able to build Jan up. Kristi had referred Jan to a plastic surgeon who had been able to get her an immediate appointment for breast augmentation and a tightening of her pussy and anus through a few well placed stitches. The breast job would not only firm up her tits but also lift the sag. The doctor had told her two to three weeks and she would be better than new. Jan's spirits soared as she went in to the hairdresser to get a more stylish cut to go along with her new look. "Fuck, that hurts, Amber!" Duke yelled. Amber jumped. She had tried to ease the big dildo-like device into his tightly puckered anus without hurting him, but obviously that wasn't going to happen. She had just got the bulbous head in when he yelped out again, "take it easy babe!" Amber started getting pissed, 'who the hell is he to complain about this? He wants to stick his fat dick up my ass!' "The doc says, I have to push it in to the line she marked off. Stop being a wimp." She took great pleasure in continuing to shove the big phallic device into Duke's ass as he squirmed around on the bed. Finally she had all ten-inches in his ass, and had to smile, 'he sure looks funny with that sticking out.' "Gah, it feels like you have a baseball bat up my ass," "Well, maybe this will make it feel better," Amber said, as she went to plug it in. Duke began to feel the warming sensation flow through his insides like a swig of Irish coffee. Then the vibrations began, just about the same time his cock started hardening from the Viagra. "It kind of itches and tickles, all at the same time," he said. Duke shifted on the bed to accommodate his fully erect thirteen-inch cock. "Babe, I'd like to give you a good fucking right now." "Sorry, no can do, doctor's orders," Amber cooed. For the first time in their relationship she felt like she was the one with the power. The one in charge, and it felt good. Over the course of the hour the dildo expanded slowly and more blood flowed into Duke' cock until he felt like it was going to burst. When the timer went off, Amber pulled the plug and slowly began to draw the "heating rod" out. She smiled to herself upon seeing his anus stay open. Duke felt exhausted. His body was spotted with droplets of sweat. As he rolled over on his back, Amber gasped, "holy shit!" Duke's cock was swollen more than she had ever seen it. It looked like an innertube that had been over inflated: fat and lumpy. The rope-like veins that swirled around his shaft were purple and pulsing. She had to touch it. "Ooooh Amber," Duke groaned, "I need to cum so bad...jerk me off...pleeeease." "Sorry to be the bad one here, Duke, but I can see I'm going to have to be the sane one here to make sure we follow the doctor's orders." 'Geeeez, look at his balls, they look just as swollen,' she thought. The rest of the week was hell, as Duke dreaded the twice a day sessions. Amber didn't make it any easier. Somewhat relishing the fact she was in control and couldn't fuck her when he wanted to. Over the course of the week she began to tease him by taking off her clothes and massaging his back or rubbing her tits on his body while she administered the sessions. Amber even got into it verbally, "Duke, I want you to fuck me with your big cock sooooo bad. I was so hot yesterday I had to masturbate three times to relieve myself." By the end of the week the insertion of the "heating rod" was no longer painful, but to Amber, Duke's balls looked large, blue, and ominous, the skin of his sac stretched tightly around them. His cock was almost violently erect twelve out of every twenty for hours. * * * The receptionist seemed amused as Duke somewhat shuffled and somewhat waddled into Doctor Knowle's office. "May I help you?" she asked. "I'm here to see Doctor Knowles. I have an eleven o'clock appointment." The redheaded receptionist with bright green eyes glanced down at the front of Duke's pants. The effects of that morning's Viagra pill were still evident. With a cock like his at full mast it was impossible to conceal. She smiled as Duke's ears' warmed and he looked off to the side. "I'm sorry, but the doctor called in sick this morning and asked me to reschedule you for next Monday." "Next Monday? But that's a week away!" Duke's voice cracked. "That's right. She didn't want me to schedule anything earlier in case she's not over her strep throat. I can call you if she recovers earlier. Also, she wanted you to see her PA and make sure everything is going okay. Down the hall like before, room two," she indicated pointing toward the door. Duke's shoulder's slumped as he pushed the door open. "Don't forget to put the gown on again!" the receptionist yelled after him. Duke finished tying off the gown, his ass sticking out the back as the physician's assistant came through the door. Duke had been floored by the doctor, but her assistant was even more striking. Dark brown, shoulder length hair, equally brown eyes, and full lips capped a body that oozed sex. Her light green colored physicians garb seemed tailored to perfectly hug every curve of her body. A deep "V" in the material revealed her firmly rounded tits, the nipples sticking out to form a permanent indentation in the smock. Duke's cock was already rigid, but she would have made it that way regardless of the medication. "I'm Mandy, Doctor Knowle's assistant. I'm going to give you a quick once-over and then you can get on your way," she said, with a wink. She looked down at his file, "Mmmmm, how's everything going with the treatment so far?" "Well...uhm...it's not very pleasant?" "You're experiencing pain then?" she asked quizzically. "Yeah...well, kinda." "What kind of pain, Mister Everet?" Duke shifted uncomfortably, "My...uhh...cock, I mean my...dick is hard as a rock all the time," he stammered. "We call it a penis, Mister Everet. Anything else?" she asked, jotting it down in her notes. "Well, the heating rod thing hurt like hell at first, but over the course of the week, I guess by the end of the week it didn't hurt any more." "Okay, how 'bout taking off the gown and we'll have a look at you." Normally Duke would have killed to be naked with a girl like this, but under the conditions his face flushed red. Slowly he untied the gown and let it drop to the ground. His cock stood straight up, redish-purple and angry. "Lean back against the table and spread your legs a little bit, Mister Everet," the PA said matter of factly. Duke did as he was told as she sat down on the roller chair and pulled herself up close in front of him. Gently she cupped his balls and squeezed them. Duke moaned as he looked down to see her lick her full lips, only inches away from his throbbing cock. "Are your gonads always this big?" she asked in a professional tone. "No, actually they're pretty swollen right now. I haven't had sex in over a week now." "You may need to put some ice on them," she said, "only a half hour at a time. How about your penis. It's obviously erect," she said gripping it firmly in her hand and then squeezing it between her fingers from the base to the head, "are you experiencing any pain?" Duke could hardly contain himself. "Uhhh oooooh, no...no...pain right now, but I have to cum...gahhh I can't stand it anymore." "Well, Mister Everet, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not qualified to do the testing we need to do and I'm sure you don't want to have to start all over. According to Doctor Knowles orders, she'd like you to continue the treatment, but she's added this additional pill for you to take that should ease the discomfort a little." As she got up she rubbed her tightly covered tits across his cock. "Oops, sorry," she said. "Let me have the "heating rod," and I'll give you a sterile one on the way out." In the waiting room, Mandy handed Amber the two bottles of pills and a box containing the new "heating rod." "If his gonads are swollen during the week, you can put ice on them. Also, this heating rod is the latest version, so there might be some initial discomfort, but it should go away." She winked and added, "make sure he takes his pills." The week turned out to be more unbearable for Duke than the first. The new pills Doctor Knowles's PA had given Duke were testosterone enhancers that would cause a greater build-up of sperm and the new heating rod was thicker and would swell to a much greater diameter. By the time Duke returned for the following Monday's appointment, his gonads were the size of tennis balls and his rectum was big enough to drop a golf ball in without touching the sides. Duke sat in the Doctor Knowle's office, legs spread wide to accommodate his swollen balls and fat sausage dick draping limply over them and down. Even without an erection he was a good nine to ten inches long. "How we doin' today, Mister Everet?" Kristi beamed as she came through the door. "Uhh...doc, it couldn't be worse. My cock...sorry, I mean penis, is stiff all the time and my balls are killing me. They're swollen and the whole area has turned a light blue color." "Let's take a look then shall we?" Doctor Knowle's moved Duke's gown to the side and stared at the slab of meat between his legs. 'Damn, that looks painful,' she thought, 'but not painful enough.' She grabbed his balls firmly. "Ahhhhhh, Doc! Take it easy!" Duke yelled. "Pretty sensative, huh? Here take two of these for the pain." Kristi handed him two Viagra. 'Show time,' she thought. "Follow me, Duke, so we can get those tests done." Duke followed here down a hallway into a side room that had a number of treadmills, stationary bikes, and dumbbells. The whole room was covered in mirrors. "Take your gown off, we need to hook you up with all the monitoring equipment for a stress test." Duke dropped his gown and stood there naked while Doctor Knowles pasted the circular patches to eight different locations on his body. "Okay, now hop up on the treadmill and I'm going to put it on the thirty minute cycle. I've got another patient to attend to and then I'll be back. You look pretty fit, I'm sure you won't have any problems." She pushed the button to get the treadmill going and then walked out. Duke began a slow walk to keep pace with the treadmill. 'I hope to hell nobody comes in here while I'm doing this,' he thought, looking down at his cock and balls flopping back and forth with each stride. After a few minutes the pace began to pick up and Duke found himself shifting to a slow job. He winced as a sharp pain shot through his balls and into his abdomen. With each step his cock flopped up hitting him in the stomach, his balls following close behind, and then slapping down into his thighs. Female laughter diverted him away from his immediate pain. Two women were entering the room! At first he tried to look away and act casual and then thought how stupid it was in his current state. Buck naked jogging on a treadmill - what a sight. "Hey! It's Mister Everet, isn't it?" he heard one of the women ask. Duke turned to face her as the treadmill picked up the pace. "Uhh...oh...yeah...it's...me," he said between pants as his cock flopped up and down more frantically. "Nice to see you again," she winked, glancing down at his cock. "Don't mind us," she pointed to her friend, "we're just going to get in a little workout during our lunch break." The two women positioned themselves in front of Duke and pulled off their medical garb to reveal their workout clothes. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He had worked out with co-eds before, but none of them had ever dressed like this. Both women had leotards on like most, but they weren't wearing the leggings underneath. The slick nylon French-cut material rode right up their asses leaving nothing to the imagination. Both of them had smooth, firm, and tan butts. As they bent over to pick up the dumbbells, Duke could clearly see the outline and hair of their pussies. His cock started to harden, not only from the view, but the pills that were now starting to kick in. Sweat was pouring down his body as Duke struggled to keep up with the treadmill and his cock swelled to its full thirteen inches. 'Man, I'd love to fuck both of them up the ass right now!' The two women finished several sets of bent over rows and then turned around to face him. "I'm sorry, Duke, I forgot to introduce my friend. How rude of me. This is Barbi." The treadmill was finally slowing down, but Duke's cock was as hard as it had ever been in his life, sticking up and out as if to shake their hands. "Um...nice to...meet...you," Duke replied. "Oh! The pleasure is all mine," Barbi smiled, glancing up and down repeatedly from his eyes to his cock. Duke was having a tough time of his own trying not to stare at the two sets of tits pointed in his direction. Both large, firm, and round, just like he liked them. Their nipples stood out hard and erect. "Ding!" The buzzer on Duke's treadmill went off and it came to a complete stop. "Oh, let me help you out of that stuff," Mandy said. Both of the women came over and as Mandy took off each of the readout points, Barbi stared at his cock. He flushed with embarrassment as his cock jumped each time Mandy touched him. Each time she moved from one side to the other in front of him, his cock brushed up against her arm or body. Finally she was done. "You better get that thing under control or it's going to burst," Mandy laughed, touching the pea slit on the top of his cock. As she lifted her finger off a strand of pre-cum left with it. The two women laughed and turned to walk out the door. Big Boys Fall Harder No sooner were they out than Doctor Knowles was entering. "I see my PA helped you out. The readouts are in the computer, follow me." Duke did as he was told and followed her back into her office. "Now, lay back on the seat and put your feet up in the stir-ups." "I thought only women used this?" Duke said. "Oh, I assure you, it works great for giving anyone a thorough examination." Duke settled into the seat and put his legs up in the stir-ups and then Doctor Knowles locked them in place. She reached forward and unlocked something and then pulled her chair between his legs and pushed them apart until he winced. "Shit! That hurts," Duke said. The doctor locked it in place and began massaging his balls and feeling the full length of his cock. Duke felt like he could cum at any second. "Uhh..doc, you might want to take it easy, I feel like I might cum. I haven't had sex in a couple weeks now, you know." Doctor Knowles looked up, her blue eyes sparkling. "You can call me Kristi, and I haven't had sex in a couple weeks either." Duke couldn't believe it. Had he heard here right? Kristi stood up and took off her lab coat, then pulled her green smock over her head. Duke's eyes were riveted to the perfect 34D tits in front of him. 'Shit, she wasn't even wearing a bra,' he thought. Before he could think about anything else she untied the drawstring on the matching pants and let them drop to the floor. 'Fuck, she's a true blond!' Duke started to move forward, but was constrained by his legs that were locked in place. "Let's put this huge fuck stick to good use!" Kristi hissed. "I've been looking at it for several weeks now and I want it up my wet pussy." Duke's dick lurched as pre-cum started flowing out the top. Her words were driving him crazy. Straddling the bench on either side of Duke's dick, Kristi slowly lowered herself until her cunt lips were resting on his huge cock head. Duke tried to thrust upward but couldn't move his waist more than an inch. "You want my pussy bad, don't you big boy. Your cock has been so hard for two weeks I bet you have a gallon of cum stored up in it." She lowered herself just enough for the head of Duke's cock to enter then lifted herself up. "Mmmmmm...it's soooo big. Maybe I shouldn't do this. It might stretch my little cunny out." "No...no...it's okay, it won't hurt you," Duke said urgently. She lowered herself again and squeezed her cunt muscles tightly around the head of his cock and then lifted herself up again. Pre-cum from his cock was oozing out and running down his shaft. Kristi reached between her legs to grab Duke's cock and rub it back and forth between her cunt lips. "Please," he pleaded, "please let me fuck you." "Mmmmm, I don't know Duke, it's soooo big," she cooed, "and my cunt is soooo tight." "I'll do anything," he blurted out. "Well," she said, "there is one thing I need you to do." "What? Anything." "I need you to sign this disclaimer form that no matter what happens here today, you won't talk about it, sue, or in any other way discredit anyone you come in contact with or this practice." "Fine...fine..." he said, half hysterical, "where do I sign?" Kristi stepped off the table and handed him a form, which he scribbled his signature on immediately. If Duke had been thinking rationally, he might have wondered how and why she had the form so close by. "Now please, fuck me!" "Sorry Duke," she said, locking the form in her desk, "but ladies first." Kristi straddled him again, but this time she worked herself forward until her pussy was right in front of his fact. "Get that tongue out Duke and get me off. Then you'll get yours." With that she drove impaled her cunt onto his tongue. "Mmmmm...that's it," she moaned rubbing her wet pussy up and down his mouth and nose. After a few minutes, Kristi screamed out in a powerful orgasm and the lights went out. "What the hell," she yelled, "stay put and I'll get them turned back on." After a minute Duke felt her pussy pushing into his face again. He started to ask why she hadn't turned on the light, but her cunt muffled his voice. "Mmmfphgg." Duke stuck out his tongue and started licking as the lights came on. "There that's better," he heard Kristi say from across the room. 'What? Who the hell is sitting on my face?' he thought. He tried to look up, but the woman on top of him grabbed him by the back of the hair and shoved his face further into her pussy, the wetness covering his face. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" the woman yelled out as she came hard, spurting her juices into his mouth. As she moved back into view, Duke couldn't believe his eyes. "Holy shit!" he said. It was his ex-wife, Jan, but she looked totally different than when he had left her. "Shocked Duke?" she said grabbing her tits. "They look pretty nice don't they?" She reached forward and grabbed his swollen nuts with both hands. "Ahhhhhhhhh, fuck, Jan!" "Ooh, I'm sorry, Duke," she giggled, "Did that hurt? Do you know how bad you hurt my pussy and ass over the years fucking me with that big dick of yours?" Duke looked worried as he watched her eye's flare. "The doctor was able to tighten everything up, so I'm good as new, but I never forgot. I'm not gonna let you ruin another woman, even that little college cunt your dating now." Duke's eyes grew wide as Jan pulled a monstrous dildo out from behind the table. It looked to be fifteen inches long and big around as a baseball bat. He watched as Jan took the straps that were attached to it and wrapped them around her and then tightened them. "Mines bigger than yours is," she sang. "Now I'm going to enjoy fucking you up your ass, so you can see how it feels!" "No, Jan, don't do it, I'm sorry, really I am," Duke pleaded. Kristi came over behind him and rest her tits across his face. "Come now, Duke, don't get so upset. You didn't think you could get away with humiliating your wife all these years, did you? Be a good boy and maybe you'll still get to fuck me. Let me hear you say it." "Say what?" Duke asked. "I want to hear you ask your wife to fuck you up the ass." "No way!" "Okay, then, no pussy," she said, reaching over and running her manicured nails up the under side of his cock. "All right, all right, Jan, I want you to fuck me up the ass." "Come on Duke, with passion," Jan said. "Fuck me up the ass! Give me that big thing," he yelled. "Give me your big cock, say it." "Fuck me with your big cock, Jan." Jan moved in between his legs and grabbed his cock with both hands for leverage. Then she pointed the huge dildo at his ass, hanging off the edge of the bed and pushed. Two weeks of preparing Duke with the heating rod, made it possible for the head to penetrate his asshole. She waited only momentarily and then shoved forward as hard as she could. "Ahhhhhhhhh...shiiiiiiiiiiiiit!" he screamed. Jan shoved in a good ten inches then backed up all the way and pushed forward again. His rectum expanded to accommodate the intrusion, the muscles trying desperately to force the object out. Jan pounded and pounded into Duke's ass from every angle, stretching it until he begged her to stop. She unstrapped the dildo and left it sticking out of his ass. "Good boy, Duke," she said, flicking his balls and watching him groan in pain. Kristi walked over to him and opened a bottle of baby oil. She squirt it onto the top of his rigid cock and watched it drip down. Her hands barely covered half his cock as she gripped it tightly and slid them up and down. "Mmmmmmmm, oooooooh, that feels so good," he moaned. She continued working her hands up and down the length of his thick shaft until Duke yelled out that he was going to cum. Quickly Kristi squeezed the base of Duke's cock hard stopping his orgasm. "Doctor, please, let me cum." Kristi remained silent, repeating the process over and over again until Dukes balls were a deep blue color and his cock was a faint purple. "Are you sorry for what you've done, Duke?" "Yes...yes...so sorry." "Do you promise that you'll never take advantage of women again and treat them with respect?" "Yes, anything, I promise, just please let me cum." "Sure, Duke, but another friend wants to see you." The door opened and in walked Mandy, completely naked. "Hi, Duke, just wanted to get some pictures to document your special day," she laughed. Duke looked up as Mandy's camera flashed. "Just in case you go back on your word. I don't think you'd like to have pictures of a big dildo sticking out of your ass, floating around." "Your turn to have fun, Mandy," Kristi said, moving away. Mandy moved in between Dukes legs and grabbed his cock firmly and began pumping it up and down. "Yeah...I love big, fat, cocks," she said softly. "I'm gonna love playing with this one." Duke moaned as the lovely brunette began jerking his cock up and down, left and right, his balls lifting up in the air with it and slapping down onto the table again. "Hey everyone! Lookie what I got!" she laughed yanking up and down as hard as she could. Duke could feel the two weeks of pent-up sperm churning in his balls. They ached so bad and he wanted to yell out, but he didn't want her to stop. Finally, when he could take it not longer, he screamed out just before cumming, "Arrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhh!!" Mandy heard the scream and felt the liquid flowing up through the thick veins in his cock and pointed it up towards Duke's face. His dick shook and jerked as it erupted in a shower of cum shooting out. Mandy felt like she was holding a firehose as the thick, white, fluid streamed out covering Duke's face, hair, and neck. After thoroughly soaking his head, Mandy yelled for him to open his mouth and tried to aim as much as she could towards the opening. 'This is like a carnival booth,' she laughed, trying to get as much cum as she could into his mouth. As the cum slowed down, Mandy started jerking on it some more with one hand while squeezing his nuts with the other. "Like milkin' a cow," she laughed. When she couldn't get anything else out of his cock she let it drop with a thud on Duke's chest. The three women gave each other high fives as they looked at the pathetic sight in front of them. The previously proud and cocky man was covered in his own cum and sweat, beaten by what he would call 'the weaker species.' * * * Duke was unhooked from the stirrups and allowed to shower at the doctor's office before going out to meet his girlfriend in the reception area. That night, for the first time, he asked if he could eat her pussy out. Duke didn't want word to get back that he wasn't treating women with "respect." 'I wonder what Jan is up too now,' he thought. That thought quickly left and was replaced by worrying about what Mandy wanted with him. She had told him on the way out that he was to come back to the office on Friday at 7 pm and that he was going to go with her to a costume party. Duke knew he was going to have to be on his best behavior. Duke didn't know what to expect when he showed up at Mandy's house Friday night. She had simple said that they were going to a costume party and that she would provide the costume. His girlfriend, Amber, had teased him relentlessly all week long. He got her off by licking and fingering her pussy, but Mandy had made him promise in front of her that he wouldn't cum until they got together. Most guys would have got off fantasizing about several different women coming on to them at one time, but Duke was beginning to have his doubts. He was already sorry for how he had treated his ex-wife, but he had a sinking feeling that the debt wasn't paid off yet. "Duke, glad you could make it," Mandy said, while opening the door. Duke smiled meekly and walked in. A few months ago he was a womanizer, cussing and drinking with his buddies. He was divorced from his nagging wife and had a college senior sleeping with him. Now he was reduced to quickly following the orders of any demanding female. Duke's cock stirred as he watched Mandy lead him into the house. She had on tight white spandex pants that clearly showed she had nothing on underneath. The material cut up into her pussy and enveloped her lips from the front and from the rear it firmly hugged both of her tight butt cheeks. Duke watched her strut across the living room to pick up a thick striped vest. She turned around to face him smiling devilishly while flashing her big brown eyes. "How do my tits look, Duke?" she asked. Mandy's white bikini top left little to the imagination. The underwire pushed her already 36D breasts up and in to form some deep cleavage, but the material was so thin that her aureoles and nipple were clearly visible underneath. "...uh...uh...they look great, Mandy," Duke sputtered. "Good," she laughed, putting the vest on overtop. Duke noticed a riding crop and jockey helmet on the table. When she turned to go pick them up, he saw the number 14 on her back. "Sooooo...do you know what I am?" she asked. "You're a jockey." "Good boy. And do you know what that makes you?" Duke hesitated, "No." "You're going to be my stud horse," she answered. "Your what?" "You heard me...my horse. I've got the costume in the bedroom. There are a few things we have to do first though before you put it on. First of all take these," she said, handing him two pills. "What are they?" "They're Viagra," she said, matter of factly, "I need you good and hard all night." Duke followed her into her bedroom. Normally he would have thrown any woman on the bed and forced himself on her, but the recent reprogramming he had gone through had left him feeling vulnerable and unable to exert his normal forcefulness. She turned and offered him a glass of water to wash the pills down. "Now," she said, "get naked and follow me into the bathroom." 'That's a start,' he thought. But when he got into the bathroom and saw her standing there with shaving cream and a razor, he froze. "What the hell's that for?" "Your costume is custom fit, so we need to do a little shaving." "No way," Duke said, "you can forget about it right now." "Ooohh..that's a shame, Duke, I was going to fuck you so hard too," she smiled and batted her eyelashes. "What are you saying? If I let you shave me, then I get to fuck you?" Duke asked. "What I'm saying, Duke, is that if you don't let me shave you, then I'm not going to fuck, YOU." 'Sounds like the same thing to me,' he thought licking his lips at the thought of driving all fourteen inches of his cock into this babe. "Okay, I'll let you shave me, but be careful." "Great," Mandy said, "just stand in front of me and spread your legs." Duke did as he was told; his cock starting to harden from his limp ten inches as she took hold of is and moved it out of the way to apply the shaving cream on his pubic hair. She slowly made her way around his thick pubic hair, continually dipping the razor into the sink water to clean it off. Duke's cock was sticking up erect right in Mandy's face as he imagined her sucking him off. After fifteen minutes she had cleaned him up like a newborn baby. There was still hair on his legs and stomach, but his balls and pubic area were totally clean. "Now for the brown stain," she said. "Brown stain? What the hell's going on?" "Ah, Ah, Ahhh," she said, "no stainie, no fuckie. It's not permanent, but it's part of the costume." Mandy pulled out a bottle from under the sink and applied it to a washcloth before rubbing it up and down his cock. "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," he said, forgetting about the stain being applied to his dick. Mandy just smiled as she coated his cock, balls, and the area she had shaved. "There," she said, "that about does it." And with that she stood up and walked out the door, leaving Duke standing there at full mast with a stupid look on his face. Duke slowly exited the bathroom as Mandy held a heap of brown material to him. "Here," she said, "put this on." Duke slowly put his legs in what looked like the pant openings and brought the remaining part of the costume up over his shoulders. 'It looks like a brown jumpsuit,' he thought. His hands didn't come out the end, however. There were black hooves at the end. He looked down at his feet and his shoes fit into a black footing. Looking down at his crotch he could visible see his erect cock pushing the material out. "I've got the head for the costume out in the trunk of my car," Mandy said, "and check this out." With that she reached for his groin area and pulled at the material. The sound of Velcro tearing filled the air and his cock jumped out of the hole it left. There was his huge cock sticking out the front of the costume. "Looks like a horse-cock to me," Mandy laughed. Duke smiled nervously as his face-flushed red and he stuffed his dick back in the costume. "Come on. Let's go and get this over with so we can fuck," he said, perturbed. On the drive over, Duke felt his dick go from just being erect to painfully erect. The blood in his cock seemed to be pulsing. 'Must be the viagra kicking in and she had me take a double douse at that,' he thought. 'Thank goodness no one will recognize me with the horse head on.' Mandy pulled her car up to a huge mansion in a part of town Duke had never been before. There were between twenty to thirty cars in the driveway and on the street. Duke was happy to put the horse head on that Mandy handed him. It actually looked very high-end, as far as costumes go, and snapped onto the upper part of the costume to hold it in place. "Now for the bridle," Mandy said, slipping it over Duke's horse head. "Follow me," she said, tugging on it, "this is an exclusive party, so do everything I say and don't fuck it up." As Mandy rang the doorbell and they waited, she reached over and tugged on the Velcro. "Riiiiiiiiiiip," he heard, but his view was obstructed from looking down. "What the hell are you doin' Mandy?" his voice rang out but sounded muffled in the costumed head. "Shut up, asshole," she replied, "your dick's brown, so everyone will think it's part of the costume." Duke didn't know what to do as he felt the cold air blow across his stiff fourteen inches and his large sac and balls hanging down. 'This is crazy,' he thought, 'I'm trapped!' The door opened and Duke stared at the woman answering it. He knew this was not going to be your ordinary costume party. The dark haired woman who answered the door was obviously dressed as Wonder Woman, but it certainly wasn't the TV version. It looked like the gold belt and crown she was wearing were real, but the red, white, and blue costume she was wearing, or not wearing, was painted on. Duke could make out her protruding nipples and when he bent his head down slightly he saw the slit where her bald cunt was painted blue for the shorts. "Mandy darling...so good to see you," the hostess sang, "lovely costume and oooh I love what you've done with your date." Duke watched as she stared at his cock. "Hung like a horse too. Does his little dick fit in that thing or just stay inside the costume?" she laughed. Mandy just grinned, having fun with her little secret. 'She doesn't even think I'm for real,' Duke realized. They walked through the door, blaring music in the background and people moving everywhere a blur of glimmers and colors. Mandy led him towards the bar, his stiff fourteen incher jutting out in front of him and his big balls flopping too and fro. Duke focused in on a guy in a Batman costume leaving with a drink from the bar. Something about the costume seemed odd. 'The shorts,' he thought, 'the guys dick must be puny the way it was cut out with only a little sack available in the crotch area for his penis and balls.' "Sorry," Mandy said, "but there's no way for you to drink in that costume. Not that you probably mind your identity being secret." Mandy asked for a glass of white wine and led him by his reins across the room. Everywhere Duke looked he saw hot women scantily clad. A female genie with holes cut out in her top for her nipples to stick through. A Raquel Welch looking cave woman carrying a club and pulling a guy behind her, A Xena Warrior Princess with the bottom of her outfit riding right up the crack in her ass. "Unbelievable," Duke heard himself say but knew Mandy couldn't hear him.