Date: Wed, 3 Jul 2002 02:34:16 -0400
From: Shaver Boy <shaverboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: DOCTOR'S ORDERS (CHAPTER 6) (M/tt, mast, oral, Exhib)

NOTE: This is a work of fiction that depicts sexual situations between men
and teenagers. If that offends you or you are under 18 years old, don't read
on. And remember, it's a fantasy, guys. Keep it that way.

Comments are appreciated to shaverboy@yahoo.com

CHAPTER 6 - RICK'S STORY

We walked the four blocks to Rick's place. The day was cloudy and gloomy. It
was kind of chilly and I was amazed Rick wasn't freezing in the gym shorts
he was wearing, but it didn't seem to bother him. We didn't talk a lot as we
walked. I was kind of lost in thought, and besides, my ass was still
tingling from the three fingers the doctor had pushed into me.

It's hard for me to explain how I was feeling. Excited, from all the
stimulation I'd experienced; scared, because it was all a little
overwhelming; nervous, because I wasn't sure what I was going to do next.
And I kept looking at Rick. I looked at his muscular hairy legs as he strode
down the street next to me. I looked at his handsome Italian face. I
remembered how he had looked naked. And I remembered him looking at me. He'd
seen me, naked, beating off, getting my butthole fingered. And that turned
me on most of all.

I tried to tell myself that I'd just done this stuff because the doctor told
me to. But deep inside, I knew I had wanted it to happen. I had wanted to be
naked in front of him. And in front of Rick. I had wanted to see Rick naked
and I had wanted to touch his dick. I had loved it when he put his mouth on
my dick. And I had even liked putting my mouth on his. I could still taste
the skin, feel the texture of his dickhead on my tongue, taste the sweetish
syrup of his precum. I had liked it.

I knew that deep down. But admitting it? Whoa! That was a little too heavy
for me at the time. But the images and tastes and textures and smells kept
replaying in my head. So I was pretty quiet on the walk. I think Rick
understood. He allowed me my quiet time until we got to his house.

It was an old house on a side street in the neighborhood near Central Park.
The area had been a little run down for years but now a lot of people were
buying the old houses and fixing them up. Rick's was one of those. And he
had a long way to go on fixing it up. He opened the front door and we went
in.

The living room was dim. It was a big room, with a fireplace. One wall was
an array of patched plaster. There were paint cans and tools lying in a tidy
stack in the corner. The furniture was old but neat. Sort of like an old
lady lived here.

"Alright, before you say anything about the furniture, it was my grandmother
's. I know it looks it. But hey, we got it free."

"We?"

"My brother Alex and me. We bought this place about three months ago. He's a
systems analyst and when I got out of nursing school, we bought this place.
His friend Ted lives here too."

It was starting to sound sort of crowded. But cool. Three guys sharing this
place? Sounded like heaven to me who just wanted to keep my sister out of my
room. We walked through the dining room into the kitchen. Rick went to the
refrigerator.

"Want a Coke?"

"Sure."

He got two cans out. "Let's go to my room."

We went to the stairs in the back of the house and walked up. He opened the
door at the top to reveal what had probably been an attic. It was a mess.
Clothes cluttered the floor and there were papers all over the small desk,
the chest of drawers, and the bookcase that looked like it would collapse if
you sneezed on it. An unmade futon lay on the floor.

I thought it was the coolest room I'd ever seen.

Rick took off his coat and threw it on the back of the desk chair, from
which it promptly fell on the floor with everything else. I took off my coat
and tossed it on top of it. We sat down on the futon and Rick handed me my
Coke.

As he popped open his can, he said, "So, are you OK about what happened?"

I looked at the Coke can in my hand. "I guess. I feel a little weird but I
guess I, well, I . . ."

"You got turned on."

"Um, yeah." I turned red. I couldn't look at him as I said that.

Rick put his hand on my knee. "Hey, it's OK. I understand that. As long as
it wasn't something that grossed you out or something. But I got the feeling
from the way you came back in after everything else and were ready to whack
off again that you weren't exactly grossed out."

I said nothing.

"Look, it was the same way with me."

I did look at him now. I needed to know, "So did you do this stuff too?"

Rick lay back on his elbows. "Let me tell you what happened with me."





Doug, you're not the first one to shoot a load in front of Ogden Owen.

My dad got transferred here from up east when I was 14. My brother Alex is a
year older than me. He and I had been on the wrestling team at our school
there and we decided both to try out here at St. Francis. Now we had only
been in town like a month when school started and so when we went to talk to
the coach of the team, he said we'd both have to get a note from our doctor.
Well, of course we didn't have one and he suggested a friend of his. Guess
who? Dr. Owen.

Mom and Dad of course were happy to have a reference to a good family
doctor, so she set up an appointment. And the Doc was very nice about
getting our records from our old doctor and setting up an appointment to see
us.

I guess I should tell you a little about me and Alex. We've always been
really tight. We're only 11 months apart in age and it's almost like we're
twins in a lot of ways. We've always done everything together. And yeah, I
mean everything. We had shared a room most of the time growing up and so
when Alex doped out the thing about jacking off, well, he couldn't wait to
tell me. I was like 10 and he was 11. Of course I didn't know what the fuck
he was talking about when he told me so, being a good brother, he showed me.
I was like freaked when the stuff came zooming out of his dick. I tried and
tried to get mine to do the same. Didn't work. I got hard but I wasn't ready
to shoot yet. Still, it felt good and I loved watching Alex do it. That was
our nightly routine. We'd get in bed and then, once we were sure Mom and Dad
were tucked away watching Johnny Carson, we'd strip down and I'd play with
my dick while I watched Alex jack off and cum all over himself. Finally,
just before I turned 11, I did it one night. Somehow I knew it was gonna
work. Alex came over and sat on my bed after he'd shot and watched me shoot
my first load of jizz. It was fantastic. Alex was like 'Alright, Ricky!' and
everything!

So now it was a partnership. We'd jizz together every night. We got so we'd
stand up between our two beds and face each other in our shorts. Alex would
tell me to take mine off and then he'd tell me to take his off. His dick
almost hit my face sometimes when I pulled his briefs down his legs. Then we
'd stand there jacking our dicks. We'd have contests to see who could shoot
the most on the other one. Sometimes Alex would let me stroke his dick and
he would stroke mine. But actually, my favorite thing was watching him. I
loved it when he'd kneel over me on the bed and beat his meat and then
splatter me with his juice. I'd be jacking off too and I'd shoot right
after. So I'd be covered by both his spooge and mine.

When we moved here, we got a bigger house and Mom and Dad were so happy to
be able to tell us that we'd each have our own rooms. I had sort of mixed
feelings though. I was gonna miss rooming with Alex. And we were getting a
little older too. Alex was starting to date girls and wasn't quite as
interested in jacking off for me all the time. Not that we had stopped, just
now it was every couple of days instead of a nightly thing. Anyway, to make
a long story short, when we went to see the Doc, I was in the midst of a big
funk over feeling that Alex and I were growing apart.

Dad dropped us off at the doctor's and said he'd be back in about an hour
and a half. We waited for a while and then the receptionist called us in. I
thought it was sort of weird that we went in together, but I didn't mind. We
went in one of the examining rooms and Mrs. Lasky, the nurse, took our blood
pressure and took blood and stuff. You remember her, she's the one I
replaced who was like a day younger than God. Anyway, she told us to take
our shirts off and wait for the doctor. We did. I was sitting on a stool and
Alex was sitting up on the table. I kept looking at him. See, in those days,
I thought Alex was the greatest guy on earth. And I kept sitting there,
watching him with his shirt off, and, well I really wanted to touch him. You
know what I mean? I guess like you, I didn't really want to think about
that, but I did.

Dr. Owen came in and leaned against the counter and started chatting with
us. "So you're the Roselli brothers." Looking at his chart, he continued,
"Alexander and Richard. I understand you two are wrestlers." We both nodded.
"So we need to check you out. Who goes first here?"

Alex spoke up, "I guess that would be me.

"Do you mind your brother being here in the room? If you'd rather, he can
wait down the hall."

"Naw," Alex said, looking at me and sort of smiling, "Ricky can watch."

The Doc smiled and said, "Alright then, strip down to your underwear and let
's have a look at you."

Alex hopped off the table and removed his shoes and socks and then unzipped
his jeans. He pulled them off and placed them over the back of the chair
where his shirt already was. He turned back to the doctor in just his tight
white briefs. I was starting to get a boner just sitting there watching him.
Alex looked at me and sort of knew what was going on. I realized he was
boning up too. I could see the bulge in the front of his briefs. He winked
at me as he hopped back up on the table, spreading his legs slightly.

It suddenly dawned on me that Alex liked it when I looked at him; that he
was getting off on having the Doc look at him. And even more weird, that he
wanted me to see the Doc touching him.

Even at 15, Alex was pretty built. Both of us had matured kind of early I
guess. Alex was broad shouldered and his chest had really good definition.
He was still pretty smooth at that time, but had a little bit of hair
developing on his pecs. He was almost 5'10" and like me, sort of stocky. His
legs were real hairy, and along with the good tan both of us had gotten that
summer, it made those white jockeys stand out like they were lit up. And his
dick was over 7 inches and very thick.

The Doc came over and started listening to Alex's chest through his
stethoscope. He tapped his back and did the whole checkup routine. As he
continued checking Alex, he looked over at me.

"Ricky, you may as well go ahead and get down to your shorts. You're next."

I took off my pants and placed them with the rest of my clothes. I sat on
the stool in the corner with my hands in my lap, trying to cover the big wet
spot that was forming on my jockeys and my hard dick that was pressing
against them. I kept hoping it would go down before the attention turned to
me.

The Doc went on with his examination of Alex, who seemed perfectly OK with
the fact that his dick was practically pointing at the doctor. Alex had
always been a lot bolder than I am. Dr. Owen didn't make any comment for a
while about it. Then he asked Alex to stand up.

Alex hopped off the table, his hard dick jiggling in his briefs. Even Alex
looked a little embarrassed at this point, but he stood there, his hands at
his sides, waiting to see what would happen.

"Alex, you seem to be a little aroused," the doctor said, looking straight
at Alex's tented shorts. "I'd better have a look at that. Please take off
your shorts."

Alex hesitated maybe about five seconds and then pulled off his underwear.
He stood in front of the doctor and me, the head of his hard dick shining
from the precum that had oozed out of it. Dr. Owen reached down and took
hold of Alex's dick. I heard Alex suck in his breath as the doctor squeezed
the head slightly. But still, he didn't protest or make any move to pull
away.

"You seem pretty healthy down here, Alex. I suppose Ricky has seen your
penis erect before. Haven't you, Ricky?"

I was shaking over in the corner. Seeing the Doc handling Alex's hard dick
was making me so horny I thought I'd explode. I nodded, still holding my
hands over my hard dripping dick.

"You have an erection too, don't you, Ricky?"

I nodded again.

"Well come here and let's have a look."

I slowly got up and walked to the middle of the room, next to Alex. My
shorts were soaked in the front and the head of my dick showed pink through
the wet cotton. I must have been red as a beet, I was so embarrassed. The
Doc studied my crotch as I stood there sort of shifting back and forth from
foot to foot.

"Take off your underwear and let's see how you compare to your brother."

I started to say no but Alex spoke up. "Go on, Ricky, he's seen mine. You
haven't got anything to hide." I think Alex was actually kind of turned on
by my embarrassment. Not to mention how turned on he was by showing off in
front of the Doc.

So I did it. I pulled my underwear down and stepped out of it. My boner sort
of waved back and forth in front of me. I was smaller than Alex, only about
maybe six and a half inches at that point. I was also smaller build at that
point. I was just getting the growing spurt that Alex already had gotten.

The Doc reached over and took my dick in his left hand, still holding Alex's
in his right. He was slowly massaging both of us.

"So am I right in assuming that both you boys masturbate?"

"Uh huh," Alex replied in a low voice.

"And you do it together, don't you?"

We both nodded. It was hard for either of us to talk, as turned on as we
were.

"Do you do it to each other?"

"Yes," I blurted out. Alex looked at me as if I'd told a little too much. I
didn't care. I mean, after all, he'd been the one who was so cool and
everything to this point. It was my turn to embarrass him. "We do it all the
time. He shoots on me and watches me shoot." The moment the words were out
of my mouth I thought, 'What in the hell are you saying?' I could see Alex
was ready to strangle me.

"Show me," the Doc said, letting go of both our dicks. He stepped back and
leaned against the exam table, facing the two of us, his arms folded.

You know, there was something about the fact that, here we were, naked and
hard, standing in front of this fully clothed adult who was telling us what
to do, that made all this even more exciting. I think you know what I mean,
Doug.

Alex and I looked at each other. I was sorry I'd said what I did but somehow
the idea of doing it in front of somebody really turned me on too. And it
did Alex as well. And, well, we were both so horned up by that time, I think
we would have done it in the middle of a football stadium just to get off.

Alex motioned for me to lie down on the floor. I did. The floor was cold
against my back. He knelt down, straddling me, and started stroking his
dick. It was already dripping so much that a string of precum hung between
his dick and my chest. I knew it wouldn't take him long to blow a load of
cum all over me. I was stroking mine too and could already feel my nuts
tightening up. I had never been so horny in my life. I sort of knew from the
kind of glazed look in Alex's eyes that he felt the same.

I heard Alex moan a little as he picked up speed. I was jacking faster too
by that time. Suddenly, Alex said "Oh SHIT!" and shot a wad of jizz right
into my face. A second one hit my chin, followed by three more on my chest.
I groaned as I shot too. The first two shots hit Alex on his back and his
butt. The third hit his balls. The rest splattered onto my stomach.

Some of Alex's jizz had gone right up my nose and I was coughing and trying
to blow it out. I could taste it all over my upper lip. In all the time we'd
been doing this, I'd never tasted Alex's cum before, or even my own. But now
I licked it and there was something kind of hot about it.

I lay there panting and dripping with cum. Alex was still kneeling over me,
also panting and shaking a little. We both still had our dicks in our hands.

The doctor was just sitting there smiling at us. He obviously had enjoyed
our little show. From where he sat, he could see the dribble of cum running
down Alex's back, as well as my attempts to lick Alex's load off my face.

"Well Ricky, you certainly had a healthy ejaculation. And do you like the
taste of Alex's semen?"

I couldn't even look at him I was so embarrassed. "It's OK," I said.

"How does it compare to your own semen?" he asked.

I'd never tasted mine and I told him so.

"Well, then why don't you lick yours off of your brother and compare the
taste?"

I froze. He wanted me to lick my cum off of Alex. I was about to say no way
when Alex spoke up.

"Go on, bro, lick it off me." He turned around so that his back and his butt
were over my chest.

OK, I gotta admit that I sort of wanted to. And when Alex said that and I
was faced with his big round butt in my face, I caved in. I raised myself up
on my elbows and aimed for the line of jizz that was trailing down from
right about the bottom of his ribcage. I stuck out my tongue and started to
lick. It was saltier tasting, having mixed with his sweat some. But I kept
going, working my way down toward his butt. I could smell him, the mix of
soap from his morning shower and the funky smell of his sweatiness. I ran my
tongue down his ass cheek, licking up the last of the spunk I'd shot on him
there.

Alex turned around again, still kneeling over me and spread his legs more.
"There's more, bro." His nuts were dangling right over my face. I could see
the wetness of where I had shot on his sack. And I could see that Alex was
hard again. It was so hot to watch his dick twitching from right underneath
it.

"Clean his scrotum, Ricky," the Doc ordered.

Man, I wanted to do it. I was embarrassed, even humiliated I guess, but I
wanted to lick my brother's balls.

So I did. The skin on his sack felt so different from the smooth skin of his
back and butt. It was loose and bumpy and cooler and damp and it had that
smell that your balls get when they're a little sweaty. I licked them until
I'd gotten all my jizz off.

The Doc was watching everything I did. And he saw the effect it was having
on Alex.

"Ricky, it looks like your brother is aroused again."

He sure was. I felt a drip of his precum on my forehead while I finished up
cleaning his sack.

"Have you ever tasted your brother's penis before, Ricky?"

I gotta tell ya, my heart was pounding so hard I thought I was gonna die. I
had thought about licking Alex's dick before but I had always been afraid to
do it. I shook my head.

"Alex, would you like Ricky to put his mouth on your penis?"

Alex had this kind of zoned out look on his face, like he was doing
something that he'd wanted to but never had the nerve to try and now was so
fucking turned on that he couldn't stop.

"Yeah," is all he said.

He reached down and bent his boner down toward my mouth. I was going a
little cross-eyed looking at it as it got so close to my face. Then I stuck
out my tongue and licked the head. I ran my tongue all around the rough
ridge at the edge of his dickhead. I licked at the little slit that ran up
the bottom and back and forth across the hole. I heard Alex groan, real
soft, "Oh yeah, do it." I let my tongue run down the length of his shaft and
then back up and around the head again.

The doctor spoke up again. I had almost forgotten he was there, I was so
into Alex's dick.

"Alex, do you want Ricky to take your penis in his mouth?"

Alex said, "Uh huh."

The Doc told me to open my mouth. I did it. Alex guided his dick right into
my mouth. Somehow I knew what to do. I closed my lips around it, making sure
my teeth didn't touch it. Something about that shape, that tube in my mouth
felt, well, like, right. I started moving my mouth up and down on it,
rubbing my tongue against the underside.

Alex started moving his hips in response and we were working together on
sucking his dick. He was like groaning and saying things like, "Shit Ricky
that feels so hot." And "Oh, yeah, suck my dick." That just got me hotter. I
was hard as stone by now and I was reaching down and stroking my own cock
while I sucked on Alex.

The Doc mostly just watched but every now and then he'd make a suggestion
like "play with his scrotum," or "rub his thighs," or something. It was just
enough to remind me that not only was I sucking my brother's dick but
somebody was WATCHING ME suck my brother's dick. And that made it even
hotter for me as if giving Alex a blow job wasn't huge enough.

I could tell that Alex was getting close. His legs were shaking and his
moaning was getting louder. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to just
spit his dick out but I wasn't sure I wanted him to blow in my mouth. So I
just kept going. And Alex was way too caught up in the moment to think about
it, I guess. So he shot. I'm surprised the nurse down the hall didn't hear
him when he yelled out. Hell, I'm surprised the people on the next floor
didn't hear him.

I was suddenly feeling this gob of hot juice hitting my throat, and then
another and another. I choked, wanting to spit it out of my mouth. But also
at the same time I started to cum, shooting another load all over myself. I
was like convulsing all over the floor, cum dripping out of my mouth and
feeling like I was gonna die.

I don't even remember who stopped cumming first. Alex sort of fell over on
his side, pulling his dick out of my mouth and lying there trying to
recover. I lay there coughing and spitting and dripping with cum all over
me, shaking like a leaf. The Doc just watched.

Finally he said, "Well you two seem healthy. But I have another patient now
and I haven't really been able to check Ricky. We'll have to make another
appointment. Why don't you two come in on Saturday and we'll finish up."

Lying there on the floor, we both nodded.

"Are you two alright?"

We nodded again.

He started toward the door. "Well, good. I'm sure you feel a lot more
relaxed. Go ahead and get dressed and I'll see you on Saturday." And with
that he walked out the door.


There were a couple of towels on the counter and we used them to clean off.
Alex and I hardly spoke as we got dressed and then headed to the elevator.
Finally, Alex said something as we stood in the elevator.

"Are you OK?"

I couldn't look at him right then. "Yeah I guess," I said. Really what I
felt was a big jumble of things. Guilty, embarrassed, but down underneath
that, kind of excited.




"So that's how it started with me." Rick said, flopping back on the futon.
He looked sort of deep in thought, like telling this had brought back
memories he hadn't thought about for a long time.

"Wow."

That was all I could say. Rick's story had gotten me hard as a rock. I could
feel the precum saturating my underwear. One question occurred to me.

"So, have you ever seen Dr. Owen, um, do, um, anything?"

Rick stared at the ceiling, smiling. "Nope."

Having asked that, I didn't know what else to say. But Rick followed up.

"Doug, he's a watcher. He gets off on seeing you do it. Or me do it. Or us.
And there's something about the fact that he's standing there, in his lab
coat and tie, and you're naked and hard that excites him."

"That sounds kind of weird when you say it like that."

"Yeah, well you and I are on the other end. We like the fact that he's
watching."

I thought about that. He was right. I did like it.

I was so hot at that point. I wanted to do again what we had done earlier. I
wanted to suck on Rick's dick. But I also had another question.

"So what happened when you went back on that Saturday?"

A voice came from the door.

"Shit, you've told him about the first time?"

I looked around and saw a guy standing in the doorway, wearing jeans and a
tee shirt. Without telling me, I knew it was Alex. He and Rick were almost
twins although Alex was a little huskier and slightly taller.

Rick motioned toward me. "Alex, this is Doug."

Alex looked at me, like the pieces of the puzzle had fallen together.

"The one that Owen's had his eye on. I'm Alex."

Rick explained what had happened at the doctor's office. Alex listened and
then flopped down on the bed with us.

"So Ricky's told you about our first time with the Doc, huh?

"Yeah."

"Well, let me tell you, that was nothing compared to the next time."

I looked at the two of them, my dick aching in my pants, and listened as
Alex started to tell his story.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .

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