"Actually, Doctor," I said, stopping her before she left the room, "I'd prefer it if I could get some help in that regard."
She only looked at me, shocked I would suggest such a thing. I was sure I could convince her...
"Think of it as a scientific experiment," I persuaded as she took a step closer. "You want to test my sperm, you should help with the production."
A small blush painted her smooth, milky white face, "Commander, I'm not sure this is appropriate..."
"Please, Doc... do this for me."
She looked very nervous; a soft hand grasped at the base of your tall member, slowly sliding up the full nine inches, then back down, hesitantly.
"You'll tell me when you're close," she muttered, embarrassed as I moaned in enjoyment.
"Of course," I lie easily. I had every intention of seeing the Doctor's nervous face covered in hot, think cum... Chakwas continued the handjob for several minutes, the pleasured moaning of her patient arousing her own desires and her strokes became fast and more earnest...
Nearly fifteen minutes after her hesitant start, I could feel a pool's worth of hot liquid surging up for release... I moaned loudly as the first volley blasted right into the unsuspecting Doctor's face, the stream attacking her entire face before she managed to direct the river of cum into the container.
I continued to blast the gallon-size container for over a minute until the flow finally ended - Chakwas hair was coated with my juices, and heavy globs of it dribbled down her face and down her neck and on to her chest.
"Well, that was unexpected," she laughed nervous, wiping the cum out of her eyes and mouth. "Good lord, Shepard - you've filled the bottle almost three-fourths of the way up! This... this is incredible!"
She capped the container shut and set it aside; the Doctor wiped with frustration at the cum on her face, and gave up her hair as a lost cause.
Even after that major release, I was still incredibly turned on, and the good Doctor was standing right there, covered in my cum, and I was ready for more... |