Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2001 05:45:21 EST
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Be Careful What You Wish For (08) by Justin Davis (M/t,t/t,Mast,Oral,
    Anal)

The following story contains graphic scenes between a young teen male, other
teen males, teen females 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 Eight

In the months that followed, the relationship between Dr. David Sampson and
young Jamie continued to grow, as the bond between the two tightened and each
became more dependent upon the other for a variety of reasons.

David monitored Jamie's progress with a watchfulness and vigor that was now
spurred on by more than an interest in science.  Through proper medication,
the doctor had been able to slow Jamie's physical development to a more
reasonable level.  So much so, that Jamie had been able to move back home
with his parents.  By no means had that kept the two from seeing each other
on a regular basis however.  In fact, Dr. Sampson had become so close to
Jamie and his family that he was the logical choice to take care of Jamie
during the summer while Jamie's parents went to Europe on assignment.

As David Sampson stood gazing out of the patio door, his eyes focused on the
swimming pool, the doctor couldn't help but admire, and be amazed, at what a
striking figure Jamie had developed into.  He admired his handy work as the
naked teen dried himself with a towel in the bright July sun.

Now, a few months over fifteen years old, Jamie had many of the physical
attributes of someone much older.  Yet, his skin still retained the
smoothness of a young teen.  In short, Jamie presented an image that indeed
made him unique.

Jamie glanced toward the patio doors and saw Dr. Sampson looking toward him.
Jamie smiled, waved, then draped the towel around his neck and walked toward
the house.  David Sampson's eyes drank in the sheer beauty and gracefulness
of Jamie as he approached.

Jamie's hair, which he had let grow into a "shag cut", had been bleached
almost blonde by several months of summer sun.  The ear ring, which now hung
from his left ear, sparkled with the reflection of the sun light off the
water of the pool as did the gold chain around his neck, both of which were
presents Dr. Sampson had given him on his fifteenth birthday.


The well-defined etchings of Jamie's abs, now complimented by well-developed
chest muscles and crowned with dark quarter-sized nipples, were accentuated
by a quite notable sun-bleached love trail that terminated at a
now-considerable pubic bush.  More notable than that, however, was the
bronzed set of bull-like nuts that hung beneath a flaccid six inch cock, a
cock which now measured a healthy two inches wide and just a tad over nine
inches long when erect.  Both balls and cock swung slightly as Jamie walked
toward the patio door.

At five feet ten inches tall, a full three inches taller than when the
treatments began, Jamie presented an incredible physical picture.  One that,
for want of better words, resembled a darkly tanned, human-sized, replica of
Michaelangelo's "David" come to life.

As Jamie walked toward the patio doors another pair of eyes, unseen, but
whose gaze was just as intense, watched Jamie's naked form recede away from
them and walk toward the house.  They took in the movement of Jamie's
buttocks as he walked and the sinewy muscles of his back and legs.

Christina, Maria's daughter, massaged the nipple of her left breast, inserted
the first two fingers of her right hand deeper into her vaginal opening, and
began to masturbate faster.  For the last hour she had been watching Jamie,
hidden safely by the curtains of her upstairs bedroom.

Suddenly, Christina shuddered, then moaned, as the pleasurable feelings of
orgasm began to sweep over her body.  It was an orgasm amplified greatly by
the sight of the tanned Adonis that walked away from her toward the rear
entrance of the main house.

Dr. Sampson continued to admire Jamie as he approached the patio door.  His
gate, like that of some sinewy gazelle, only heightened his overall
appearance.  When Jamie was just outside the door, David slid the door open
for Jamie to enter.

"Don't you think you are getting too much sun these days?"  Dr. Sampson
asked, as Jamie walked through the door into the house.

"Nah, I am using the sunscreen like you told me."  Jamie replied

"I suppose you are gonna tell me its time for the milking again?"  Jamie
asked, as he removed the towel from around his neck, placed it on the back of
one of the chairs in the den, then turned back toward Dr. Sampson.

Dr. Sampson laughed.

"Geez Jamie, you know I hate for you to call it that."

Jamie giggled.

"Yeah, I know."  Jamie said, then smiled.

"But, its kinda what I feel like.  A cum cow that has to be milked."  Jamie
continued, then got an evil grin on his face.

"You ready for some milk farmer Dave?"  Jamie asked, as he walked over and
pressed his naked body up against David.

"Oh God Jamie, you know I want to, but it will have to wait, I am late
getting to the clinic already."  The doctor said.

"Besides, I have a message for you."  The doctor continued.

"Really, who called?"  The teen asked.

"David Kilbey.  He wanted to know if you could come over this afternoon.
They are having a pool party" Dr. Sampson replied.

"Kewl!"  Jamie exclaimed.

"Well, I guess we can skip the milking, as you call it, this afternoon."  The
doctor said, then laughed.

David Sampson and Jamie had kept no secrets from each other and the doctor
knew full well that once Jamie went to David Kilbey's house all manner of
things sexual were possible.  Dr. Sampson was determined he was not going to
let Jamie grow up, if he could help it, as screwed up and repressed as he had
been in trying to define his own sexuality.

For now, Jamie was not homosexual, bisexual, or heterosexual.  He was just
sexual.  And, David Sampson wanted it that way.  Jamie, in his own time,
would decide what he wanted to be.

" Can I take the truck?"  Jamie asked.

"Yeah, okay."  The doctor replied.

"But look Jamie, I hate to keep reminding you to be careful, but you don't
have a license yet, and even though you look eighteen, if something happens I
am going to get hung out to dry."  David reminded him.

"And don't forget what else I told you to be careful about."  He continued.

"Yeah, I know.  I'll take some condoms with me."  Jamie said in a somewhat
down cast mode."

"And what else?"  David asked.

"Geez!  I know.  No drugs, no alcohol, no tobacco."  Jamie responded.

Dr. Sampson had realized for some time, that even though he and Jamie had
developed a special relationship, there was no way he could prevent Jamie
from wanting to explore his new sexuality.  Quite frankly, as Jamie's
appearance changed he seemed to be even more in demand at David and Jeff's
little get togethers.

The doctor had had a talk with Jamie and had been more than honest with him
about the dangers involved in unprotected sex.  David had given him all the
grim details without sparing any niceties.  Simply put, if he and Jamie were
going to continue to have sex without protection, then Jamie must protect
himself when he had sex with someone else.  Jamie had agreed.

Likewise, he had impressed upon Jamie the importance of not putting any type
of drugs into his system while he was on the medication program Dr. Sampson
had prescribed for him.  Any amount of drugs, alcohol, or tobacco could have
serious side effects.

"You sure you don't want to milk me before I go get ready?"  Jamie said, as
he turned, smiled, and wiggled his butt at the doctor.

"Jamie you are impossible!"  The doctor said, and rolled his eyes.

The milking that Jamie referred to, was the now three times a day procedure
that he went through to drain cum from his balls.

At the time Jamie had moved back home with his parents, twice a day had been
enough.  For Jamie, that usually meant that he would jerk himself off in the
shower before he left for school, then after school go to Dr. Sampson's, or
David and Jeff's, where he would get off one way or the other.  Now, however,
Jamie needed to ejaculate three times a day, not only to keep his balls from
swelling and causing him terrible pain, but also to keep the amount of
ejaculate down to a reasonable level.

In order to make it easy on both Jamie and himself, Dr. Sampson had modified
the process.  Now all Jamie had to do was lie face down on a specially
constructed padded table, insert his penis through a hole into a sheath,
allow the sucking and pulsation's of the sheath to bring him to climax, then
allow the suction to suck up the ejaculate.  It was both a simple and
non-messy way for Jamie to get off.

The milking, as Jamie called it, was usually done early in the morning,
before breakfast, in the afternoon, before dinner, and before Jamie went to
bed.  This summer, at least, the last milking was rarely ever necessary.
Jamie and the doctor frequently took care of that little cum dump themselves.

"Come on please!"  Jamie pleaded, and stuck his lower lip out and wiggled his
butt at the doctor again.

David Sampson laughed and the slapped Jamie on the butt.

"Go on you pervert.  Get outta here!!"   David said, then chuckled as Jamie
ran off to the shower.

It took Jamie less than an hour to shower, put on his swim trunks, shirt, and
tennis shoes, then drive over to David and Jeff's house.  He noticed, as he
pulled up and parked in front of the house, that there were several cars
already there.  One car, a red Mustang, he recognized as belonging to Ryan
Davis, a guy who had been on the Bayshore High swim team and had graduated
last year.  He didn't recognize any of the others cars but knew that with
David and Jeff's parents out of town it there would be plenty of kids in and
out all weekend.  Jamie parked the truck, then went up the walk and rang the
doorbell.  It wasn't long before the front door opened.

"Hey dude, we didn't know whether you were coming or not."  Jeff Kilbey said.

"Yeah, well here I am."  Jamie replied.

"Well, everyone is out back by the pool.  I got stuck answering the fucking
door cause David said he was gonna beat my ass if I didn't."

"Yeah, I know how much you like that.  I'm surprised you didn't make him do
it before you would answer the door."  Jeff said sarcastically as he entered.

"East my ass!"  Jamie said almost giggling, as he closed the front door.

"You are such a perv Jeff!"

"Yeah, but I am a nice perv!"  Jeff replied, then moved closer and grabbed
Jamie's crotch.

"Geez Jeff, not now!!   Jamie said, as he removed Jeff's hand with his own.

"What's the matter?  Mr. Big Dick saving it for good old Dr. Sampson?"  Jeff
asked sarcastically.

"Shut the fuck up you dork!"  Jeff said as he grabbed a hand full of Jeff's
tee shirt and drew back his fist to punch him.

"I told you never to say anything about him or anything!!"  Jamie continued.

"Okay, okay!!  I was just teasing."  Jeff squealed, as he jerked back
awaiting the blow from Jaime's fist.

Jamie let go of Jeff's tee shirt and Jeff backed away.

"Geez dude, you didn't have to almost rip my fucking shirt off!!"  Jeff
exclaimed as he tried to unrumple his tee shirt.

Jamie noticed that there was just a hint of tears in Jeff's eyes and he
immediately felt badly about reacting so violently.

"Hey, look I'm sorry.  I just don't like being teased about David that's
all."  Jeff said seriously.

"Hey man no prob!  I am sorry too."  Jeff replied, then smiled.

The two looked at each other smiling for a second.

"Dork!"  Jamie said.

"Dick wad!"  Replied Jeff.

"Ass wipe!"  Countered Jamie.

"Eat me!"  Jeff said.

"When?"  Jamie asked.

At that, both Jeff and Jamie burst into laughter.

It was a little verbal duel the two had carried on for months now.  It was
part of their attraction for each other, and one which made the growing
distance between their physical appearances and sexuality seem less dramatic.

Jamie liked Jeff, way more than he liked Jeff's brother David.  He liked
Jeff's playful spirit, which was not unlike his own.  From the beginning,
Jaime had felt much more comfortable and at ease with Jeff.  Maybe it was
because they were closer in age.  Maybe it was because they liked so many of
the same things.  Whatever the reason, they were now both good friends and a
matched set when it came to the sexual.

Every time Jamie had been over to one of their sex club orgies, Jamie and
Jeff had always wound up together in the end.  It was Jamie and Jeff that
spent the most time with each other.  It was Jamie and Jeff that devoured
each other more energetically than others who were licking, sucking, groping,
and fucking

Both of them knew, instinctively, that before the afternoon was over it would
be the two of them that would wind up together on some floor, in some bed, or
maybe even out by the pool.  It would be the two of them that would come
together for the finale.  It had been that way for many months now.  This
time, however, there would be a slight difference for the both of them.
Jamie and Jeff would share a first time experience neither of them would soon
forget.

To be continued...