Date: Tue, 13 Mar 2001 06:06:59 EST
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Be Careful What You Wish For (05) by Justin Davis (M/t,t/t,mast,oral,
    anal)

The following story contains graphic scenes between a young teen male, other
teen males, and men.  If material of this nature offends you then you should
not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most
states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

The events and characters portrayed in this story are entirely a work of
fiction.  The reader should interpret nothing in this story as advocating any
of the sexual acts or actions contained within the story.

Finally, none of my characters usually practice safe sex because they catch
only what I want them to.  In real life, safe sex is the only way to go.  It
is smart.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has
been posted, without the consent of the author.

Please send your constructive comments to Justin0398@aol.com

Be Careful What You Wish For
By
Justin Davis
Part Five

There would be several more times that afternoon that David, Jeff, and Jamie
would be joined together, in some fashion, on yet another journey of sexual
exploration and gratification.  For Jamie, it was a "learn by doing"
experience in which he learned much at the hands of his two young mentors.

That night, as Jamie jerked himself off for his fifth cum of the day, he
replayed the scenes of those moments in his mind.  For sure, it wasn't the
things about the sex club that the two brothers had revealed to Jamie, or the
MTV that the three had watched between sessions that Jamie re-played as he
stroked his cock.  It was the visual images of their lovemaking that
propelled him onward toward release.

A low moan issued forth from Jamie as he visualized David's naked body above
him providing him with his first sixty-nine experience.  It was an experience
so enjoyable to Jamie that, in a very short time, he was sucking David's cock
like a pro and swallowing David's cum dump like slightly salty honey.

The pace of Jamie's stroking increased, his body began to tense, and his toes
began to curl involutarily, as his mind replayed the images of he and Jeff
locked in their own passionate sixth-nine.

Then, as he thought how good David's tongue had felt flicking in and out of
his asshole while he and Jeff sucked each other, Jamie hunched his hips
upward and shot a load which left him coated with thick globs of cum from his
face to his pubes.  Over the past week, Jamie really hadn't noticed the fact
that each load he shot was just as big, or bigger than the last, and that
that should have been some kind of sign.  It wasn't though.  Jamie just
figured that that was the way it was supposed to be.

Jamie stuck out his tongue, then licked his own cum from his lips.  When that
was gone, he began to scoop up cum puddles from his chest and stomach with
his fingers and eat those as well.  When he had gobbled up most of it, he
finished by cleaning his fingers the same way.  There was very little left
for the towel he used to complete the cleaning process.

Anyone that would have been witness to such a scene would never have guessed
that not that many hours ago, Jamie would have found eating his own cum
repulsive.  They would have been totally amazed.  However, no more amazed
than the doctor when it came time for Jamie's checkup that Friday.

Jamie again made the across-town trip by bus to Dr. Sampson's home as
scheduled.  He didn't really see any need.  However, his Mom and Dad had
insisted.  Except for the fact that Jamie's personality seemed to be more
settled, they hadn't been privy to the other changes that had taken place.
But, they were happy none the less.  Jamie seemed to be much more comfortable
and satisfied.

Dr. Sampson was formal and direct as he opened the front door, instructed
Jamie to go back to the examination room, and remove his clothes.  Soon, once
again, Jamie set on the examination table in his shorts waiting for Dr.
Sampson to enter.

As Jamie sat there he looked around and remembered the last time he was in
the same room.  Secretly, he hoped that there were no more instruments to be
put up his butt like the last time.  In a way, his hopes would be fulfilled.
In others they would not.  The door opened and Dr. Sampson entered the room.

"Jamie, what is with you?  The doctor asked.

"I said take off your clothes."

" Come on, stand up and take off the shorts."  He added.

With less hesitation than the other two times, for after all he had been
naked quite a bit during the week, Jamie stood up, pulled down his boxers,
and stepped out of them.  It was all Dr. Sampson could do not to make some
kind of overt verbal exclamation at what he saw.  He composed himself, then
spoke.

"Okay Jamie, come over here and let me have a look at you."  The doctor said,
as he sat down on the stool that was at the foot of the examination table.

Jamie walked over toward the doctor and stood less that a foot away from him.
It didn't go unnoticed by Dr. Sampson that Jamie's dick swung a little as he
moved toward him.

Dr. Sampson's skilled eyes looked over Jamie's body carefully.  He noticed
the fact that Jamie's dick was now twice its former size and Jamie wasn't
even erect.  He also noticed the pubic hair, the love-trail that was
beginning to form, and the fact that Jamie's baby fuzz had almost completely
disappeared from his body and was being replaced by hair.

Dr. Sampson took hold of Jamie's arms, raised them, and inspected his
underarms as well.  Just as he had figured, hair was beginning to appear
there too.  Then, he reached out and gently took hold of Jamie's penis and
began inspecting it carefully.

As he placed his hand around Jamie's limp penis, Dr. Sampson immediately
noticed the pulsating surge that went through the organ almost instantly.

Tenderly, Dr. Sampson began to inspect both the topside and under-side of
Jamie's cock.  Then, his attention focused on Jamie's balls.  He gently
inspected each one with his fingers, then lifted them and checked them
underneath.

While this was going on Jamie tried hard to think of other things.  He
thought about his biology class.  He thought of his grandmother dying.  Jamie
thought of everything he could to prevent what he feared was going to happen.
 Nothing worked.  So, while Dr. Sampson  inspected his cock and balls,
Jamie's cock inflated, as if it were a balloon being inflated by compressed
air, then began to ooze pre-cum.  Although the response was not lost on the
doctor, he chose to ignore it in order to make Jamie feel more at ease.

"Okay Jamie, I have seen enough,"

"Please bend over the table so I can examine you further," he concluded.

Jamie knew what that meant and dread began to fill him even more than it had
the last time.  This time, however, it was for a different reason.


The first time he had hated the intrusion.  Now, after days of fucking and
sucking with David and Jeff, he was afraid of what his reaction would be.  He
immediately started thinking about car wrecks and other things to take his
mind off the moment.

Dr. Sampson put on a latex glove and squirted a liberal amount of KY on his
fingers.  Then, he moved the stool closer and began to insert two fingers
into Jamie's asshole.  They slipped in without the slightest bit of
resistance.

Gently, professionally, Dr. Dampson began to probe for Jamie's prostate.

"Uh!! Oh Yes!!"   Jamie responded.

Helpless because of the stimulation, Jamie began to actually move his ass
backward onto Dr. Sampson's probing fingers in an effort to get more of the
ass-fucking sensation Dr. Sampon's fingers provided.

When Dr. Sampson's fingers finally reached their goal and had Jamie's
prostate within their grasp, Jamie began to hunch backward on them like a
beast deprived.

"Oh Fuck Yes!!"  Jamie hollered out, and wiggled his butt backward even more.

It is hard to say sometimes when the line is drawn between professionalism
and personal feelings.  But, for Dr. David Sampson, the line began to erode
away in that instant.

David Sampson was aware that physical changes had taken place in Jamie.
Those were apparent enough.  Jamie's dick size, his pubes, his body hair, and
his prostate, which was twice the size of what it should be for a boy Jamie's
age, had all changed.  The physical changes were obvious enough to the
doctor's trained eye.  Yet, it was the emotional changes that surprised David
Sampson.  There was no reluctance by Jamie to have anything up his asshole
this time.  Jamie's asshole craved the intrusion.

For Jamie, spread over the table and subjected to Dr. Sampson's probing
fingers, it was pleasure re-lived.  His butt had itched for something in it
since yesterday afternoon when Jeff had fucked him.  Now, it was filled again
and he didn't want the feeling to go away.  Jamie lost control.

"Oh yes, fuck me!!!"  Jamie blurted out, as the doctor's fingers continued
their internal massage.

Dr. Sampson lost control as well.  Jamie's reactions, the fact that it was
apparent the kid not only wanted to be fucked but needed it, the sexual
hotness of the moment, all served to drive the doctor across the line.

So, on a cold afternoon, when the snow was just beginning to fall outside,
Dr. David Sampson, researcher and medical professional to the hilt, quickly
dropped his pants and shorts, lubed his eight-inch cock with KY, and fucked
his patient, Jamie Bentham, without reservation.

Had anyone been a witness that day, except for those who knew the whole
story, they would have condemned Dr. Sampson's actions as medical
professionalism gone totally awry.

Yet, to Jamie, it didn't matter.  His ass was filled with an eight-inch,
hard, cock.  It didn't matter that it belonged to someone well over twice his
age.  It was a cock.

It didn't matter to Dr. David Sampson either.  For over thirty minutes, David
Sampson fucked Jamie.  In that time, accompanied by groans, squeals and
cries, Jamie self-detonated twice.  Each time, huge cum ropes shot out of
Jamie's dick and splattered on the metal sides of the examination table,
where they streamed down like white lava and puddled upon the floor.

 Finally, Dr. Sampson took off his own pants and shorts, crawled up on the
examination table, pulled Jamie on top of him, and allowed Jamie to fuck him
with all the wild abandonment that a fourteen-year-old could muster.  He
relished every minute as Jamie fucked and groaned his way to another cum
explosion.

For Dr. David Sampson, it was the fulfillment of all his innermost hidden
desires.  He had fucked, was being fucked, by the "young teen stud from
hell," a stud of his own creation.

It wasn't unusual then, as Jamie tensed and squealed, and the doctor felt his
gut being filled with a load of Jamie's seemingly never-ending supply of cum,
that David Sampson wrapped his arms around Jamie, pulled him tightly toward
his chest, and hugged him.

Jamie was the fulfillment of his dreams.


To be continued...............