Date: Thu, 08 Nov 2001 14:00:19 +0000
From: Daniel Blue <>
Subject: More Than A Woman

Doctor Carter surveyed the gathering of ladies before him. Something wasn't
quite right, but he just couldn't put his finger on what it was. He had been
invited to speak on Female Reproductive Health but the women were neither
the charity driven older matrons or eager young housewives that he expected.
They were gathered in the private function room of a cosy country hotel.

In fact they looked more like a gaggle of hookers. Not that hookers wouldn't
be interested in learning about Reproductive Health. These women had the
catty, slutty, vixen looks that Doctor Carter secretly lusted after. They
all wore full make up; some had big teased hair and all of them seemed to be
sporting perfect breasts. It was almost as if he were addressing a club
whose membership depended on having had breast implants. They just looked
too good to be real.

Doctor Carter was glad that he had chosen to wear his navy blazer to the
engagement. It hid his thick cock that twitched in his slacks as he
fantasised about reproducing with his entire audience. The audience for
their part drank in the doctors good look's. With his jet black hair, pale
skin and piercing blue eyes he cut quite an impressive figure. They could
not help but notice the thick, black hair swirling across his upper chest.
His eyebrows were like two thick, black caterpillars across his brows. And
all this with cupid shaped, cherry red lips.

When his lecture was over Doctor Carter was invited to have a cup of tea
with the ladies. He eagerly accepted, before excusing himself to go take a
leak. While standing at the urinal one of the ladies walked into the
bathroom. Doctor Carter coughed to alert her to her mistake but she simply
sauntered up to the empty urinal next to him. As if it were the most natural
thing in the world she hitched up her skirt, pulled out a cock and began to

Doctor Carter stopped pissing in mid flow. He had to; his cock was beginning
to rise. He could not believe what he was seeing. Neither could he believe
that he was so turned on by it. It all made sense now. That something that
wasn't quite right that he couldn't put a finger on turned out to be a cock.
And he wanted to put more than a finger on it.

'What's wrong, Doctor?' the saucy red head asked in a husky voice.
''re...a ..ladyboy.' Doctor Carter stammered.
'Hardly a ladyboy Doctor. More like a grown, mature woman.' she purred.
Doctor Carter's thick cock had grown to a full nine inches. He had a hard
time trying to hide it.
'You're not disgusted, are you Doctor?' the red head shemale asked him.
'Disgusted? Does this look as if I'm disgusted?' he pointed to his straining
'Why Doctor! I'm shocked.' she said as she shook off her cock.

Doctor Carter was trying to think of something to say when she dropped to
her knees by his side. She spun him around and engulfed his large mushroom
head into her warm mouth. Doctor Carter felt his knees buckle as he reached
for her tits. He could not remember a time when he had been so turned on.
But then, reality intruded.

'What if someone comes in?' he asked.
She removed her mouth briefly.
'They won't mind.' she answered.
'But what if a member of the hotel staff comes in?' Doctor Carter persisted.
'They won't. This is a private function room and we've locked the door.'

Doctor Carter realised then that he had been lured there on false pretences.
The ladies, or lady-men, weren't interested in hearing about Reproductive
Health. They were interested only in cock. His cock. And he was quite happy
to give it to them. As if to confirm his suspicions a raven haired beauty
came into the gents. She pulled Doctor Carter's heavy pork sword from the
red head's mouth and gobbled it up into her own. Doctor Carter was free now
to slip his hand under the red head's skirt where he found a surprisingly
large set of balls and not unimpressive cock. He rolled the balls around in
the palm of his hand, delighting in the softness and smoothness of them. He
had always wanted to touch another man's genitals but had never gotten
around to it. Now he was getting to do that in conjunction with his
favourite activity - handling big, firm tits. He considered himself a very
lucky man.

Suddenly a third shemale entered the bathroom.
'Ladies!' she chided. 'You're not supposed to hog him to yourself. Bring him
on out.'
The dark haired cock sucker rose to her feet. Reluctantly Doctor Cater let
go of the cock he was fondling and tucked his own back into his pants. Just
how was he supposed to satisfy eighteen cock hungry sluts? He decided that
he would give it his best shot.

The ladies led him back into the conference room. There they stripped him of
his clothes. There was a collective cooing from the audience when they
caught site of his hairy, muscle toned body. All eyes were drawn to his
heavy, circumcised cock with its mushroom cap that was a delicate pink
colour. Below hung two medium sized brown balls that seemed lost in a
thicket of black hair.

They laid him down on a table and put on a show for him. Doctor Carter
watched as the he-shes  stripped. All had big, firm tits. Some had tiny
little cocks while four or five had cocks as big as his. Some were clean
shaven, others had big hairy bushes. Some cocks were soft, others stood
rigidly to attention. The ladies descended on Doctor Carter en masse. The
brushed their tits against his body, fed him their nipples, ran their hands
up and down his body. He opened his mouth to accept large nipples, small
cocks, big stiff rods. He was willing to try any combination. One or two of
the ladies face sat him and he reamed out their dainty assholes.

His cock was so hard it hurt. Fortunately he was producing copious amounts
of precum which kept it lubricated. Hands and mouths worked him over. His
toes disappeared into a warm mouth. Someone licked his hairy balls. Someone
else pushed his legs apart and buried their tongue deep into his sweaty
crack. This was another first for Doctor Carter and he almost blacked out
with pleasure.

Meanwhile his fingers probed slippery assholes, tweaked big nipples and
teased small, soft cock into erection. Someone nibbled on his earlobes,
someone else bit his neck. A hard cock slid into his mouth and he eagerly
nursed on it. A pair of silk soft balls rested on his forehead. Doctor
Carter's eyes were closed. He had given up trying to see; there was just so
much seething flesh around him that it was impossible to tell one body from

All around him was the smell and sounds of sex. Soft moans, loud groans, wet
slapping, squelchy sounds all came to his ears. A tangy load of cream
blasted down his throat. He licked his lips as he savoured this new taste.
As the cock was withdrawn he cried out for another and received it. And then
two things happened simultaneously that pushed him over the edge.

A warm tightness enveloped his cock as the red headed saucy bitch impaled
herself on the medical club. It was like being gripped in  vice made of
satin and velvet. She used the muscles of her ass ring to squeeze and tease
him in a way he could never have thought possible. At the same time the
raven head slid her slender cock into the doctor's spit lubed ass. As it
glided into him it rubbed up against his prostate and the world stood still.
Someone tweaked his nipples a few seconds later and he blew. He simply could
not hold out any longer.

When he caught his breath he found that he was still hard. He was now able
to give the red head the screwing she wanted. He was in no hurry and neither
was she. But the others didn't see it that way. They virtually pulled her
off his cock after a while so that someone else could get a turn. The
afternoon turned into a marathon fuck and suck session. By the time Doctor
Carter had shot his fourth load he was so fucked that he had no choice but
to check into the hotel and sleep it off.


Copyright 2001     Daniel Blue

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