The exam door opened, and Dr. Coppersmith walked in. I was standing, buck naked, with my barrel chest and muscled upper arms, heavy legs, and a big thick dick.
"Can you try again?" he asked.
"Doc," I answered, "I can't remember this ever happening. Usually I'd be shriveled up and ready for a nap by now, but look at this boner! I feel like doing it again."
"Excellent, second emissions are rare. Only a few of my patients have done it, but the sample will be much more accurate if you can bring up another emission."
"I'll try, doc," I said, as my cock waved from side to side. Only this time I had a plan.
In a few minutes, Fran came back into the room and asked me if I was ready. "Oh, yes," I answered, "But I just don't know if it will work."
"It's only happened a couple of times before, but we'll see what we can do," she said. Please relax again on the exam table, lay back, feet up.
I did as she told me, and once again nurse Fran oiled my dick and rolled in around in the palms of her hands as I watched. I looked at her face and dreamed about fucking her. My erection returned, but the sensations were slightly diminished. Probably too much stimulation had taken a toll. But I let her continue to futilely try to make me cum again. Once again, we engaged in small talk, but I was having fantasies that kept me in the game, so to speak.
"It's not fair," I told her.
"What's not fair?" she answered.
"Women can have lots of orgasms in a row, but not us guys," I explained.
Nurse Fran said, "Well, let's see if we can get two for you today."
The exam room door was partly open, and another patient walked by using a walker for support. Behind him was his wife, a nice looking older woman. She looked in and saw the nurse holding my cock. I smiled back at her and waved, and she nodded and smiled. Fran looked up and closed the door, "Excuse me," she said.
After allowing nurse Fran to try her best to make me cum again, I took a chance and said, "I'm still hard but I hardly feel the touch of your hands. But I think I know how to for sure cum again."
Fran took her eye off her business and looked up at me, "I'm not surprised that you don't feel as sensitive. What's your idea?"
"I'm doing it now," I told her, "and it's working." Then I told her, "I'm thinking about your pussy." Fran's eyebrows raised up. "And I'm pretending my cock is just about to go into your pussy."
"If it helps you," said Fran, "I guess there's no harm done."
Just then, the doctor came into the room. He asked is I felt okay, and I told him, "I was just saying to nurse Fran that the only way I think I'll cum again is if I imagine that my cock is in her pussy."
The doc raised his eyebrows.
 
         
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                     
                    