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A trip to the doctor's

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by Outdoorsrod@hotmail.com I am a married guy and here is a story about my trip to the doctors office. I wasn't feeling good for a while so I decided to go the doctor to get checked out. I have never felt real comfortable with doctors in the past and this was the first time seeing this doctor. My wife had seen him in the past and said that she did not like him, that he was intimedating so I was not looking forward to this visit. I was sitting in the waiting room when they called my name, I went with the nurse to the room where she took all the needed information. A little while later in walks the doctor. He was about 6' 2" and about 240 pounds. He was a real manly man and I saw what my wife was talking about. After I had told him of my complaints he asked how long has it been since I have had a complete physical. It had been a few years since I was in my late twenties. He said that he thought it was time for me to have one now and asked me to take off my clothes to my underwear. He then went about checking my heart…. I know it was coming soon and that is when he told me to stand up and drop my draws. He then asked all the questions if I have been having any problems with my sex life… and then started feeling my balls. I was becoming very uncomfortable since I am not good at keeping cock lifeless. I was trying to think of anything and everything to keep my mind off of the fact that another man is holding my penis and balls. I was not doing a very good job at this and was starting to get semi hard. He then asked me to turn around and pulled out a rubber glove and some ky jelly. I was starting to get real nervous at this point since up till this point I have been lucky and no doctor has ever stuck his finger up my ass. He said now bend at the waist, lean over the table and spread your legs a little. I had to take off my underwear to do this and he pulled a light over and shined it on my ass. I guess so he could see what he was doing. Here I am standing or leaning over a table, naked, cold except for the light shining on my butt and nervous about what is about to happen and believe it or not I was getting harder by the second. Pushing my pecker into the table was not helping matters. This is when I felt his cold finger start to probe at my ass. I was not going to let him in that easy so he started moving his finger around the outside of my ass to help me relax a little. That is when he started pushing his finger into me. I felt my legs go weak and was not sure if I should grin and bear it or enjoy it. I was not sure what I was going to do with my throbbing monster slobering all over the table, what was I going to say. I felt him feel around a bit and then a bit more and more and he then pushed on my prostate making me want to cum right then and there. After a while he took his finger out leaving my hole feeling empty and told me to turn around. I slowly turned around seeing the wet spot I had made on the paper cover on the table. I was very uncomfortable so I lowered my hands trying to cover my hard on. He was sitting on his stool with his face at my waist level. When he noticed that I was trying to cover up my hard on he made a comment about it saying don't worry it happens to a lot of young men. Like that was going to help the situation any. He was talking to me for a little while and as he was doing so I was becoming more comfortable with being the only one naked and with a thobber that wouldn't go down. He was leaning back on his stool with his hands holding his knee up in the air. I was able to see under his white coat to see a very nice package in his pants. His balls appeared to be hanging low so I figured that he was wearing boxers. He then stood up as he was telling me that my prostate seemed to be a little enlarged and that he wanted to keep an eye on it so to make an appointment next week. He then told me to get dressed as he sat back down. I was very happy to I was able to get dressed again but was disappointed that when he stood up his coat covered his crotch so I was not able to see if he too was excited or not. It was a little weird having him sit there and watch me get dressed rather then just leaving the room. After I was finished getting dressed he said don't worry about getting a hard on it happens all the time. It was normal. I guess I did not seem comfortable with it still so he came over and gave me the biggest bear hug pulling me and my still hard cock into him. I then made an appointment for the next week and left. On the way out I stopped by the john so I could take care of myself and so I would fit back into my jeans comfortably. By the time I got there my underwear was soaking wet from all the precum. It was not as much fun jacking off in the bathroom rather then with the caring doc but I managed to get the job done just thinking of what just happened. I buttoned my jeans and off I went. That week went by so slow. I would day dream about what had happened at the doctors office, I would lay in bed at night slowly rubbing my cock through my underwear but not to much to make my wife wonder what was going on. I would lay on my stomach with my hand on my crotch and give myself slow tugs and twists only to make matters worse. I wondered if he indeed wore boxers like I thought and if he was cut or uncut. I figured he was uncut due to his age, that he was probably lucky and still had his foreskin. Were his balls heavy and hairy or did he shave his balls. I spent many of days wondering how I was going to get my questions answered and then the day came for the next visit. That whole day at work I could not keep my cock still. I would work myself up and then rub myself through my jeans under my desk to make underwear all wet and leave a musky smell so when I had to take off my clothes again for the doctor he would get the great smell on a man's sweaty crotch. I had arrived at the doctors that afternoon and headed to the john to take a leak before going in to see him. As I was at the urinal in walks the doctor and walks up next to me at the next urinal. I hear him unzip his pants and fish around inside of them. He then pulled out his cock and started to relieve himself. I was loving life and hating it all at the same time. He noticed me and asked me how I was feeling. I responded with ok since I have never been one to chit chat at the urinal. I was so close to seeing just what kind of cock he had but the stupid partition was in the way and I saw nothing. We left the bathroom together and he said to just follow him back. We went through the same routine, taking off the clothes and asking the questions… Then he asked me to turn around, spread my legs and lean over the table. I did this with more confidence this time since I had just gone through it last week and he was ok with the fact that you stick a finger up my ass and my prick springs to life. This time he did put on the glove but took a lot more time with putting his finger in me. He played around on the outside rubbing the rim and applying pressure then easing off from it. He would run his finger in circles till I couldn't take it any longer and then he eased his finger up to the knuckle and moved it around a little. This time I was moving around a little also trying to let him know that hey this is ok. He then put a little more of his finger up me till it was all the way in. He started moving his finger in and out a little with my butt moving back to meet each of his thrust of his finger. I thought if I showed I kind a liked it maybe I would have a chance to jack off with him. He then started massaging my prostate again which almost sent me over the edge, I wanted to start to moan a little but held back, I figured that was taking it a little to far. Then he moved his finger in and out a little more and slowly pulled his finger free telling me to turn around. I did as I was asked but this time he started touching my balls after he took off his glove. He asked me if I ever have pain when I shoot my wad. When I answered no he started rubbing them one at a time asking me if I check my balls for growths, mean while my cock is towering over his hand bobbing around and dripping precum all over the place. He then takes my cock into his hands and inspects it, looking at the top side then the under side, he rubs the precum over the head a little and makes a comment about there must be a breeze in here to make you this hard. He then released the grip he had on me and tells me that my prostate is still a little inflamed and to come back next week but I do not need an appointment just tell the nurse I am here to see the doctor for a quick recheck. I then got dressed trying to get my stiff pecker back into my jeans, leaving my shirt untucked to cover the bulge in my jeans and start to leave. He then came up to me and put his arm around me like a father and said you have the best ass in town. His comment left my head spinning, was this hunk of a man making fun of my condition, or could he be coming on to me. I left with a lot of unanswered questions but it made for a lot of good jerk off sessions the next week. It was time again to go see the doctor. I knew that I had to do something different to let him know I was interested if he was. I spent most of the day at work in the restroom jerking off till I almost came but would stop. I did this a few times that day wanting to give the doctor a good wiff of my man scent when he was checking me out. I went to the doctors and into the room to wait for his arrival. When he came in we went through the same routine as the two times before. It was just as fun but nothing more had happened besides him checking my ass and dick out. I was dying to know what he meant by his comment the last time I left so after my check up I once again was going to have to put my dripping cock back into my tight jeans only to take care of it later. When he told me to go ahead and get dressed I told him that I am having problems trying to get my pecker into my jeans and leave with such a problem. It took my forever it seemed like to get up enough nerve to say this but I thought what do I have to loose, nothing, him on the other hand could loose a lot if I was not a player in what I thought he wanted to play. I could not believe I had said such a thing to a doctor but his reply caught me off guard. He told me to go ahead and take care of it then before I left. I was excepting him to get up and leave me alone to take care of business and then come back to me to check on me but no he continued to sit on his stool leaning back to give me a great view of his basket. I still could not tell if he was getting hard or not since he had brought one knee into the air and was holding it with his hands. He just leaned back and was waiting for the show. I did not know what to do so I slowly took a hold of my throbbing cock and started to rub the precum over the head a little. He just sat and watched me do so. I then started rubbing the precum down my shaft making it all wet and slippery giving myself some good lube. It was so ackward rubbing my cock as another clothed man sat and watched. I didn't know if I should go far it and get it over or tug at my prick a little as I tried to make small talk. By this time my cock was getting real hard turning the dark red/maroon color and all the veins were starting to show. I had to make this man want me, to drop to his knees and take me in his mouth, anything but to just sit and watch me. I moved the other hand down to my balls and slowly was running my hand over my balls stopping to give each one a workout. As I was pounding my meat I was tickling my balls, letting them barely hit my fingers. This always gives me the chills and it doesn't take long from there. He just sat there and watched as I continued to pull on my balls and cock. The thought of me jerking off in front of another man who was clothed and a doctor made for one hell of a jerk. If he was not going to help me or join me I was at least going to make it worth my while to give me memories that I could jerk off of a long time to. As I was getting close to cumming he stood and handed me a dixie cup, I assumed it was to cum in. I was not use to this since I usually cum in my hand and the hand goes straight to my mouth so I can savor my own sweetness and then use the remainder of it to rub all over my dick to give me that afterward jumpy, don't touch my dick, it to sensitive feeling. I did not think I should do that now since I was only taking care of business to be able to get back into my jeans. I was getting close and then shot into the cup. The doctor then took the cup from me and handed me a tissue to clean up with. He then throw the tissue into the garbage and set the cup on the table. I finished getting dressed and he said that it really did look like I needed to do that then he said same time, same place next week. As I was walking out of the room he gave me a slap on the ass. I was still confused, he did not help me get off, he just watched. I also wanted to know why he did not throw away the dixie cup but left it on the counter. The thoughts that went through my mind and never were answered where he was going to either drink it or use it as lube while he got off doing himself. Man I wanted to be a fly in his office to see what he was going to do. He was very into football and the bearhug, best ass comment, the arm on the shoulder, and the slap on the ass could be all things football guys do. I know I should not be doing this but I had to go back the next week to find out what was going to happen next. Were we going to just continue playing this game or was he going to play also. The next week I arrive at his office and into the room waiting for him. This time I have all of my clothes off expect for my underwear and was sitting on the table with the biggest hard on yet. I had to move quick so the nurse would not wonder what was going on. The doctor arrived at the room and came in and said I see that you are looking forward to this check up. I jump up turn around, lowered my draws, leaned over, spread my legs and checks for him. This time he applies the lube to his finger without his glove and gives my ass the work out that it has come to expect from the good doctor. As he is moving his finger in and out of me I am meeting each of his thrust by moving back onto his finger as he is doing this he wraps his arm around me and starts pulling and twisting on my tits. I am going crazy, he is showing signs that he to wants to play this game. He then spins me around and my cock in right at his mouth. I want him badly to suck me all the way in till my balls hit his chin but instead he grabs my twitching cock firmly and gives it a few tugs. He stands up and moves behind me and pulls me into him still pulling on my cock and rubbing my nipples with his other hand. I push my bare ass into his still clothed crotch and rubbed him for a while. It felt so good to be in this man's arms, to be stroked by another man. It had been a long time since I had felt this and man I needed to feel his cock something fearse. I love my wife and all and we have a great sex life but she isn't a man. Every once in a while I need to feel a man, his hot cock in my hand, to feel those balls, to play with his ass. Boys must be able to play. I then said turn about is fair game and unzipped his pants only to find I was right. I were boxers there to greet me which made me more excited since I was able to get his cock and balls out easily. He had the biggest set of balls I had ever seen, they were hairy with a very low hanging sack. His prick was uncut just like I had imagined and was just starting to come to life. It was very thick and meaty with a very loose foreskin. I started rubbing his balls and prick to see what it would look like in all of it glory. He was a little slow to respond out of fear of getting I caught I later found out. I took my cock and started rubbing it over his big balls and into his sack. I was fucking his sack for a while, rubbing the head of my prick all around it lubing them up with my precum. I had to be careful and not touch my cock to much but just used my hips to guide my cock or I would have shoot right then and there. I then put out dicks together and started jacking them off. He finally came to life, we were about the same size in length but he had me in the girth dept. I wanted to be one with this monster dick so I pulled his foreskin over my prick and started jacking them this way. This made his prick come all the way to life and we were smearing our cock heads together exchanging our fluids all under his foreskin. I was in heaven. I now knew what it was like to have a foreskin shield my prick head like all the guys I had envied in the locker room. He was really into my chest and kept twisting my tits till it almost hurt. At that point I didn't care cause I was getting what I wanted for the last few weeks. We were both getting close to cumming when I withdrew my cock from his skin and he grabbed a dixie cup and we franitcally jerked on another off till we both came in the little cup at the same time. We had both of your cock heads crammed into the little cup banging against one another. We both hit the mark at the same point and started to shoot gobs after gobs of cum, our cocks throbbing against one another, our cum coating both of our dicks. Slowly the feeling started to go away and we both realized what had just happened. The feeling was great, just cumming, cumming with another man who just happened to be my doctor and now my new friend. The idea of being in a semi public place where we could be caught at any moment was all to much for me. We cleaned up and got dressed. He gave my cock one last good grab, twicked my tits and a good slap on the ass. He told me he thought I was doing much better and thought I should come back to see him when ever my problem seemed to come up. I left after getting my bearhug only wondering when I would be back. The story does continue but that will have to be for another day. I hope you had as much fun reading this as I did living it, retelling it, and I am off to see another Doctor today that I have not met before. I wonder if he will be as good as the last one? Emails are welcomed!

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