The Physician

"Now, what we can do today, however," she said as she stood up from her stool and opened the cabinet by her desk. "Is give you this topical. It's over the counter and I can apply it now. It should help you with some relief, but you really need to not wear condoms that are too small. It has the potential for long-term damage."

Lori sat down on her stool and squirted some of the lotion on her hand. She started applying it to Edward's hard cock. She tried her best not to think about her fantasies of the last week as she maintained professionalism.

"So tell me, how's Steven? Is he adjusting to life back in Colorado?"

"Oh... ummm... he's good... Yup, he's good."

"Oh great. He was always such a funny little kid. I'm sure moving around doesn't phase him much."

Edward watched as Lori's fingers applied the topical all over his shaft. The cool sensation from the cream combined with her sexy hands was too much. Edward's worst nightmare came over him faster than he could react. In an instant, he quickly grabbed Lori's wrist and pushed it aside.

"I'm sorry," he said in a strained voice. Before Lori could ask what was happening, a thick stream of ejaculate shot out of Edward's penis over her shoulder landing on the floor with a splat. Edward released her and clutched the edge of the table as he groaned menacingly. Another shot of cum came flying out of his dick soaking the floor in front of him. Without touching his penis, he fired out five more heavy loads as Lori stood watching in shock.

"Arggghhhh," Edward said, trying his best to smother any lewd noises his body forced him to produce. He continued to squeeze the edge of the table as his cock lurched, sending three more loads of cum out the tip and onto the edge of the table. Edward closed his eyes and exhaled. It was over and he wanted to curl inside a cave and never come out.

"My goodness," said Lori as she looked around the examination room. Edward's semen had completely covered the floor and the edge of the examination table he was sitting on. She looked at his still erect cock as a small bead of ejaculate slowly oozed its way out and down the shaft.

"I'm so sorry." Edward was blushing, looking down, afraid to say or do anything.

"Well, at least we know you're fertile now," said Lori as she desperately tried to make light of the awkward situation. "Edward, is this... is this normal for you?" she asked as she pointed towards the copious amount of come covering the floor.

"Yes, Dr. Stenton. It's usually more than that even."

"Wow," she said as she continued to marvel. Perhaps she was a bit out of her professional boundaries by expressing her amazement, but Lori couldn't help but feel incredibly aroused at watching the young man ejaculate. Here was this fantastic penis she'd been thinking about all week spasming and spewing right in front of her. She couldn't help but feel ecstatic about it all.

"Edward, why don't you get your clothes on and head up front. I can have the cleaning staff come in and take care of all this."

"No, no, please Dr. Stenton. I'll clean it. Please don't tell anyone else about this."

Lori could hear the desperation in his voice. The poor boy was mortified about what happened. She didn't want to make it any worse on him. "Alright then, Edward. Here." She reached into the top cabinet above her desk. Edward spotted her belly as her shirt went up when she reached. She was in great shape with a nicely toned abdomen. She handed him a paper towel roll and disinfectant solution.

Edward immediately got on his hands and knees and began scrubbing the floor with the paper towels. Lori tried to be professional as she watched him in a hospital gown on all fours. His pale butt was completely exposed and she could see his dark, large, dangling balls between his legs. Lori shook her head and sat down to do her notes while watching Edward out of the corner of her eye.

"All set," Edward said as he raised to his feet and disposed of the towels. He placed the solution on Lori's desk and had a seat back on the table.

"I want you to use the topical solution we... umm... started to apply today. I want you to finish applying that at home and re-apply once a day for a week, ok? If anything gets worse, please call us immediately so we can see you."

Edward nodded. He was still blushing and avoided eye contact as much as he could.

"Edward? Edward, look at me." He reluctantly lifted his head and looked at Lori.

"What happened here was normal. Please don't be embarrassed. You are a young man and I know how difficult it can be to control things."

Edward nodded silently. Lori continued. "You very clearly have an exceptional penis and libido. You shouldn't feel embarrassed or ashamed. Ok?"

Edward nodded again. He felt an erection surging. He wanted to get out of there ASAP.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm good," Edward responded softly.

"Ok, great. Let me know how the cream works out and we'll see you next time." Lori stood up and awkwardly nodded at Edward, unsure if she should go near him. She turned and left the room. Instead of going immediately to her next appointment, she b-lined it to her office, shut and locked the door and went into her bathroom. She leaned against the door of her bathroom, unbuttoned her pants, and sunk her hand directly into her crotch.

She was going to come.

She fantasized about Edward, picturing his massive cock spraying all over the room as she rapidly fingered herself, approaching orgasm. She breathed long and generously through her nose as she violently massaged her clit. Within seconds, she was coming. Using her free hand to support herself against the door, she closed her eyes and rifled through her orgasm.

After it had passed, she leaned against the door, eyes open. She wondered what on Earth was happening. How could she continue to masturbate to this young boy? She felt disgusted and ashamed. She washed her hands, pulled up her pants, and stepped into her office. She decided she needed some fresh air to regroup.

As Lori walked down the hallway, she passed one of her nurses who smiled at her. Lori wondered if she knew what happened with Edward. Or if she knew she just masturbated in her office. 'Stop talking crazy,' Lori told herself as she headed for the exit. No one knows what happened and even if they did, she's the boss.

She walked out the elevator and headed for the building entrance. She would go for a walk around the building to regroup. Just as she exited the building into the blinding sunlight, she heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Dr. Stenton." She turned to see it was Edward, climbing into his red pickup truck. Lori told herself to act normal. "Edward! Still here?"

"Yeah I had to make a phone call. I'm headed to my customer from here," he said as he pointed to the ride-on mower in the back of the truck. "Doing a little lawn cutting while I'm home for the summer. Every penny helps, ya know?"

"Well, good for you. What a great idea to make some money." Lori was doing a good job acting normal as she stood talking to Edward, shielding the sun with her hand. "I just had to let my guys go. It was some landscaping company that barely showed up when they said they would. I think they were charging too much anyhow. I'll probably have to buy a mower or something."

"If you want, I could take care of it for you. I don't charge anywhere near what the companies do," Edward offered.

"You know that's a great idea. I may take you up on that."

"Great! Just call me if you're interested," Edward said as he hoisted himself up into the truck. He gave a little wave as he drove off. Lori turned around and went back inside. It was too hot for a walk.

---------

Lori couldn't remember the last time she had been the slightest bit nervous to see someone. She figured it had to have been before her last date, but even then she probably wasn't all that nervous. Today, she woke up with a flurry of excitement throughout her body. It was a Saturday and a really hot summer day. The nineteen year old Edward was going to come over and mow her lawn.

There really was no reason for her to feel anything, really. He was just a kid. But Lori had replayed the scenes from her office over and over again in her head. She masturbated at least ten times over the last couple weeks thinking about it. She conceded the fact that she was attracted to the young man who had grown up so much since she last saw him. But a piece of her still saw him as the boy she once knew. The patient. It was an internal conflict she was desperately grappling with.

Lori didn't even bother to put on regular clothes today as she knew she'd be sitting by the pool mostly all day. She wore a sensible black one piece bathing suit. She never wore makeup if she'd be staying home all day. But today was no ordinary day. In front of her makeup table, she carefully applied eye liner. She glanced at herself in the full length mirror. She was still very attractive in her middle age years. Her breasts were medium sized, but certainly large enough to draw some doubletakes. Her legs were slender, smooth, and fit.

'How silly,' she thought as she walked away from her mirror. She was overly conscious of how she looked for a nineteen year old boy. A patient of hers no less.

Lori sat by the pool for most of the morning reading up on some medical journals. Eventually she fell asleep when all she really wanted to do was rest her eyes. The sound of the lawnmower from the other side of the house woke her up quickly. Edward must be here, she thought. She quickly gathered her things and headed over to say hello. She had butterflies in her stomach.

She felt a thin film of sweat form across her brow as it had to be almost one hundred degrees and humid. She waved a hand, turning the corner to where Edward was mowing. He promptly shut the mower off. "Hi, Dr. Stenton!"

"Hi Edward. It's Lori."

"What?"

"Lori. You can call me Lori," she laughed. "I almost didn't hear you come in. I fell asleep by the pool."

Lori noticed Edward was not being discreet whatsoever about looking at her body. She watched his eyes repeatedly glance over her breasts and legs. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat atop the ride-on mower. Edward was wearing a sleeveless black t-shirt and jeans. He was already sweating. Lori noticed his muscular arms were tanned and chiseled. "Anything in particular you need done, Dr. Sten- umm, Lori?" he asked.

"Well, this area is self-explanatory," Lori said as she reviewed the side yard. "When you get to the back, you'll need to use the trimmer a lot more. I have some tight corners and tchotchke type things lying around. You'll see."

"Sounds good!"

"It's hot out, huh?" Lori asked as she fanned her face with her hand. "Make sure you're taking breaks. Come inside and drink plenty of fluids, ok? I have the air blasting in there."

"Will do!" Edward turned the mower back on as Lori walked towards the house. She turned around one last time to look at him before heading inside. She felt a familiar tingle in between her legs knowing that Edward was outside. She continued to picture his large penis in her head. She replayed him ejaculating on her examination table. As quickly as these thoughts entered her head, she was even quicker to dismiss them. He's just a boy, she told herself. Something she had repeatedly told herself all week.

Lori sat on the couch by the window and turned on the TV. But it was just for background noise. She stared out the window admiring Edward's muscles as he worked tirelessly with the weed-whacker in her backyard. She could even make out a very noticeable bulge in his pants. She slipped her hand between her legs, over her bathing suit. She just wanted to feel her warmth as she admired this physical specimen in her backyard.

A half hour or so passed by as Lori continued to watch Edward work in the backyard. She noticed he was moving a little slower now. As Edward was trimming the back corner of the yard, she noticed he wobbled a bit before getting his footing. He paused, weed whacker still running, before he started moving again. That didn't look right. She jumped to her feet and ran to the door.

"Edward! Edward!" He didn't hear her. She scurried across the yard, barefoot and in her bathing suit. Her blonde hair bouncing as she darted towards him. "Edward!" He flicked off the machine and turned to her. That's when Lori noticed he was pale as a ghost and covered in sweat.

"Edward! Are you ok?"

"Ummm. Yes, Dr. Stenton," he answered, but he was very clearly not ok.

"Let's get you inside, ok? Take a break, honey." Lori led Edward inside the house and sat him down in the living room. She brought him a glass of water. "Here, try and drink this."

Edward nodded as he took a small sip of the water. Lori studied his face and mannerisms. It was clear he was close to dehydration and likely almost fainted outside. "It's incredibly hot out there. You should take a long break before going back out."

"I'm fine, Dr. Sten- Lori. I'm fine, Lori."

"I'll be the judge of that, thank you. Leave it to a doctor," she smiled. "And the doctor says you'll rest a bit."

"Your shirt, Edward. It's soaked! Why don't we get this off and I'll get you a new one." She quickly walked away, feeling a bit uncomfortable if she were there as he took his shirt off. She went into the dining room where she knew there was a box of t-shirts from a charity basketball game she organized not long ago. She grabbed the biggest one she had which was a Large and headed back in.

Edward was sitting on the couch, drinking the water much more generously now, shirtless. It's not like she hadn't seen the young man without a shirt on before. But here, in her living room, covered in sweat, muscles glistening, was a different scene altogether. "Try this," she said as she handed him the purple and green cotton t-shirt.

"Balling for Boobs?" he asked as he read the t-shirt.

"Charity basketball game for breast cancer," she smiled. "It's the only men's clothing in this entire house!" she laughed.

Edward tried to put the shirt on, but it was very obviously too small. After a bit of a struggle, he gave up, placing it down beside him. "I can finish it out without a shirt. Thanks though," said Edward as he rose to his feet. Lori looked up at him. "Edward, you are not going back out there yet. Please take some time. You almost fainted!"

As Edward stood before her, he looked out the window. Lori's eyes immediately aimed at his large bulge, ever so obvious through his tight jeans. She averted her gaze just in time as he looked back down at her. "Ok, I can wait a minute I guess.."

Lori and Edward sat on the couch for the next half hour. As Edward began to feel better, they got to chatting about his family, her medical practice, and Edward's first semester at school.

"We text all the time," Edward was telling Lori about one particular girl he had become friendly with. "She's a really great girl. I think we have a lot in common."

"That's great, Edward! It's so nice to meet someone you're compatible with."

"Yeah, well... mostly compatible," Edward looked down.

"What do you mean?"

"Well... you see... umm... Are we allowed to discuss, like, medical things outside your office?"

Lori's face became serious. "Of course Edward. Is everything ok?"

"No, no, it's fine. It's just that I was going to talk about something that came up in your office. Do you remember the issue I was having?"

"Why, yes I do. The irritation. How's that going?"

"No, no, not that. It's my umm... my... it's my size? Ya know?"

"Ahh," said Lori as she placed her hands on her lap. "I remember. Yes, of course. Does this young lady have... an issue with it?"

Edward nodded. "She won't let me near her..." he said softly. "In that way," he looked up to clarify. "We haven't done much except... like... hand stuff."

Lori laughed. "You can say handjob, Edward. I'm not a nun, you know."

Edward laughed. "Sorry Dr. Stenton. Yes, handjob. She does that to me. But, like, she doesn't want to try anything else."

"Have you two sat down and discussed how you're feeling with one another? Sometimes that helps."

"We have," Edward nodded. "Lots of times. I'm trying to not be a pain in the ass about it. But she keeps saying no because she doesn't think I'll fit. And she's worried I'll get her pregnant because of... well, because of how much I... how much I cum."

Edward looked down awkwardly after the last point. Unable to look at Lori.

"Edward, you know that doesn't mean anything, right?"

"I do. But she's nervous."

"She has every right to be nervous. You just have to take things one step at a time. You're both young and getting to know yourselves. You'll find a way." Lori paused as she looked at Edward. He was silently looking down, hands in his lap. But it was very obvious he was sporting an erection under his pants. She assumed the conversation topic was causing him to be a little restless.

"I don't want to be cursed my whole life with this thing," Edward continued. "Is it possible that I'm just too big to have sex?"

"No, no, don't be silly, Edward. Are you on the bigger side? Sure. But that doesn't mean you can't find ways to make it work. You just need to be patient, like I told you in my office. Go slow with things. You'll be fine."

"You've seen a lot of patients, right? Am I... Am I weird?"

"Weird? No! Heavens no, Edward! Unique is probably the better term," she laughed.

"So, no one else has what I have?"

Lori paused, wondering if the conversation was getting inappropriate. "I have not seen one like yours, no."

Edward smiled, relieved. "You just have to know how to use it. That's the hard part," Lori continued.

Edward shifted and squirmed in his seat. He tried desperately to conceal his erection, but it was nearly impossible. He displayed a strained, painful look on his face as Lori went on about knowing how to use a penis properly.

"Are you ok, Edward?" Lori knew what the problem was, she wasn't stupid. Edward nodded, "Yeah, yeah. I'm good, Lori."

"Edward... Edward it's obvious you have an erection right now." He didn't respond, but instead looked down at his lap. His hard cock was pressed against his jeans on one side. A small wet spot formed at the tip.

"You may as well relieve some of the pressure, by letting it out. Nothing I haven't seen before."

"You mean, take my pants off?" Edward asked, shocked.

"Mmm hmm," Lori nodded. "Edward, it's very clear you need a little breathing room right now."

Edward thought about his next move before bashfully standing up and unbuttoning his jeans. Lori watched closely. He pulled his jeans and underwear down together, allowing his hard cock to spring free. He sat back down on the couch, completely naked except for his pants around his ankles. His dick extended up his stomach, passing his belly button.

He was a lot thicker than Lori remembered from her office. Perhaps it was the angle, allowing her to see the underside of his shaft. She studied it as it throbbed and pulsed in front of her. The red blotchiness had seemed to all but disappear. "The cream looks like it's working," she said as she leaned in to get a closer look. Edward responded by lifting his cock up away from his stomach. "It feels a lot better."

Lori leaned back and laughed as she looked at Edward's penis. "What?" he asked.

"I don't mean to laugh, Edward. It's just that it really is incredibly big!"

"I told you!" Edward said as he continued to hold it by the base. "Everyone's scared of it, I think."

"It nearly reaches your chest, huh?"

Edward leaned forward slightly, showing how the tip of his cock could touch his upper abdomen, practically his chest. Lori shook her head in disbelief. Edward held his cock out with his hand as they both looked down at it. "Do you see what I mean? How would anyone be able to fit this whole thing inside them?"