Date: Thu, 17 Mar 2016 17:49:38 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: New Doctor

New Doctor


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This story like all  my stories is fiction, none of it actually happened.


     At 35 years of age I was in good health, I had a few minor issues, but
nothing major. I ate right, exercised every day and did everything I could
to keep my body in perfect shape. I tried to see my Doctor twice a year for
full physicals, but had been very busy and had not had a full one in over a
year. I lived right across the road from a major hospital and had been
using the clinic there for years. It was easy, fast and convenient. The
only issue was that they changed Doctors every 18 months., but it was part
of the convenience, and since my country provided free health care, who was
I to complain. My current Doctor had become closer to me than most,
probably because he was obviously gay and although I was gay, I was not
obvious about it. The funny thing was that if we had not both belonged to
the same gay site, he would have never known I was gay, it was not
something I brought up, especially since my preferences leaned more towards
teen boys. But, I had been honest on my profile and he now not only knew I
was gay, but knew I preferred teens boys. He never acted mad or angry and
after a while I put it off to thinking he probably had the same
preference. It was the middle of May and I was waiting for him in the
waiting room when the nurse called my name. I stood and followed her to the
exam room, and once inside she told me,

     "The Doctor will be right in."

     Even though I had no sexual interest in my doctor, those words never
failed to arouse and excite me, there was just something about being in an
exam room that turned me on. My Doctor walked in and after some small talk,
he asked,

     "What can I do for you Jack?"

     I explained to him about the place on my lower abdomen where I had
been having some pain, and after describing it he said,

     "Take your pants off, lay down and let's have a look."

     I did as he said, thankful my cock remained only semi hard as he
probed my abdomen. He had me cough a few times then told me to stand up and
take my underwear off. Once done my semi hard cock was on display, but I
had seen this Doctor so many times, it did not bother me at all. He grasped
my testicles and had me cough a few more times, then again probed my
abdomen and asked me to do the same. A minute later he said,

     "It feels like you have small hernia here on your abdomen Jack."

     I was relieved that is was not on my testicles, but was still
concerned as he told me.

     "I'm going to set you up for an ultra sound to confirm, is that okay?"

     I told him it was and as I pulled my clothes back on he picked up the
phone and was soon talking to the ultra sound department. He had always
been great at getting me appointments quickly, but still, when he hung up
and told me I could go up right now, I was surprised. We shook hands and he
told me that the new shift of Doctors' would be taking over at the clinic
in a week and that this would probably be our last appointment. We talked
and I thanked him for everything he had done for me in the past. He told me
that his replacement was a Doctor Klassen and that he had finished first in
his class and had already written a few papers that had Doctors everywhere
talking. He smiled and said,

     "I'm sure you'll like him Jack, take care."

     My ultra sound confirmed a small hernia in my abdomen and a few days
later I met with the surgeon who explained that laparoscopic surgery was
the least invasive and best way to go. I agreed and he consulted with his
nurse and got me a date only a few days away.

     My surgery went well, day surgery, and I was home the same evening.
There was pain and discomfort, but not as much as I had expected. The next
couple of days were uncomfortable, as to be expected, but not as bad as I
had thought. Time passed, and four weeks later I got a call for my follow
up appointment with my new Doctor, Doctor Klassen. The nurse told me it
would be an hour appointment since I had not had a physical in so long. I
was instantly aroused, exam rooms and physicals had always turned me on,
but I always managed to control myself and never go beyond semi hard,
except for a couple of occasions when my cock thought for itself and sprang
to full erection. Knowing I would be naked in front of a new Doctor, I
showered and even though it was stupid, did some man scaping when I woke
up. I never shaved all my pubes, but I tried to keep them trim, and I did
keep my balls hair free. All my bandages were gone and I checked myself out
in the mirror, and seeing that some chest hair had sprouted, I quickly
shaved it, then trimmed my pubes a bit more, making sure my shaft was hair
free and smooth. I checked myself out again and pleased, that my body was
not overly hairy naturally, got dressed.

     I got to the clinic and checked in so they knew I was here and took a
seat. Minutes later a new nurse called my name and when I stood she asked
me to follow her. She led me to a different exam room, there were many in
the clinic and said,

"Please undress down to your underwear, Dr. Klassen will be right with
you."

     This exam room was bigger than the one my last Doctor used, but other
than that basically the same. I pulled my shoes and socks off, looked
around and saw that the only chairs in the room were against the opposite
wall from where the exam table was, so I walked over and put my shoes on
the floor under the chair and dropped my socks on top. I pulled off my
t-shirt and placed it on top of the chair, then pulled my jeans off and did
the same. Now standing in just my briefs I walked back to the exam table,
finding the idea that my clothes were so far away more exciting than I
wanted, which caused my cock to harden before I even sat on the table. Once
my briefs covered butt hit the crinkly paper that covered the exam table,
my cock shot to full erection. I felt my heart speed up and I became quite
nervous, wearing only briefs there would be no way for me to cover my
erection and I did not even know who the new doctor was, or if the Doctor
was even male. I looked around, trying like always to will my cock soft,
but the newness, the uncertainty was working against me, making my cock not
only fully hard, but now throbbing and to my horror, I saw a small wet spot
at the front of my briefs as my pre cum started to leak out. I wondered why
I was having such a difficult time and then it hit me, I had not been
masturbating as much since the surgery, and although I always masturbated
before a physical, I had forgot to do so this morning. I was almost at a
panic and was just going to stand up and pull my pants on and make my way
to the washroom to jerk off when there was a knock on the door.

     "Mr. Sanderson, it's Dr. Klassen, are you ready?"

     I knew I was in trouble, if I said no the Doctor would wonder why and
if I said yes, well, my arousal would be obvious. I paused so long that he
actually knocked again so I put my hands over my briefs and said,

     "Yes, I'm ready."

     There was nothing that could have prepared me for what happened when
the door opened. A tall thin boy wearing a white Doctor's coat walked in
and closed the door. I was so shocked I said,

     "Ummmm....you're in the wrong room, I'm waiting for Doctor Kalssen."

     His smile revealed perfect white teeth and his eyes showed he was
prepared for this as he said,

     "I am Dr. Klassen Mr. Sanderson."

     I looked more closely at him and saw that he had dark almost black
hair, a very attractive face, adorable blue eyes and at about 5'9", he was
only a few inches shorter than me. It looked like he kept himnslef in
shape, even wearing the white coat I could see that, and unlike most
Doctors, he was wearing jeans and running shoes. When I looked back up at
his face he still wore his smile and the total effect of his looks and the
fact that he could not be more than 15 years old, made my cock almost
ereupt. I started to open mouth but he stopped me and said,

     "I guess I should have let you know about my age, after all I am only
15, but I am a fully trained Doctor. I can see you are surprised and I will
understand if you would prefer to have another, older Doctor."

     It was obvious that he was disappointed so I was shocked when, with my
hands covering my fully hard cock I said,

     "No wait. I'm sorry, I was just surprised, I mean.....I......"

     He turned to face me again and his smilke filled his face as he said,

     "You were not expecting Nick Kalssen, teen Doctor."

     The way he said it made me laugh out loud and he joined me with an
easy laugh of his own. He started to walk closer to me and I again became
very aware that my cock was throbbing, and I could feel that my face was
going red. Seeing this he said,

     "I assure you Mr. Sanderson, I am fully trained. I finshed top of my
class, I am aware of your medical history and very capable of being your
Doctor, but again, if you want someone older I can get one of the other
Doctors in here."

     If he had not been so good looking and the perfect age I fantasized
about I would have answered quicker, but as he started to turn to leave
again I said,

     "No, I'm good, you're a Doctor right? Should not matter what age or
sex you are right?"

     He turned and flashed his smile again and at that moment I could have
fallen in love with him as he said,

     "I read you recently had hernia surgery, how about we start with he
basics?"

     I nodded and his manner changed, all of a sudden he was a Doctor, not
a gorgeous teen boy as he wrapped the blood pressure cuff around my bicep
and a minute later told me my pressure was a bit high, but nothing to worry
about. I was not surprised my cock was harder than ever before in my life
and I could feel more pre cum leaking into the front of my briefs. He
gently grabbed my wrist and took my pulse, then reached into his jacked
pocket and pulled out his otoscope and looked in each of my ears. It
suddenly occurred to me that this gorgeous boy was giving me a full exam. I
breathed easier, thinking I had time to lose my erection and started doing
everything possible to do so. But when his soft smooth hands touched my
neck, checking the nodes there, I knew there as no way my erection was
going awy, in fact, it got even harder at this touch. If he noticed
anything, he was being too professional to say and I hoped he just did not
notice. He pulled his stethoscope from his other pocket and after warming
it he listened to my heart, then placed it on my back and asked me to
breath in deeply a few times. He put it away saying,

     "Your pulse is a bit high, again nothing to worry about and your heart
sounds perfect, you obviously keep yourself in good shape, you have good
muscle tone, do you work out?"

     The question surprised me but the compliment thrilled me as I mumbled,

     "Yes, five days a week."

     As he asked me what sort of routine I did, his soft hands reached
under my arms and felt the nodes in my arm pits. Since he was asking about
my work out routine, my hands spread a bit to allow him to reach under my
arms better and I was about to start answering when i remembered my very
hard cock and quickly pushed my hands together again, covering my
briefs. He was so close to me now that I could smell his shampoo and as his
hands pushed up under my arms I felt his breath on my chest. He slowly
pulled his hands back and then pulled that little hammer from his pocket.
After telling me to relax he checked the reflexes on my legs, then after
telling me to open wide, checked out my throat. He said,

     "Everything looks perfect Mr. Sanderson."

     Stupidly I hoped it would end there but then he added,

     "Could you please lay back, head on the pillow."

     His expression was neutral, but his eyes, his face and even the smell
of his hair and soap was driving me wild. I paused and he again said,

     "Could you lay back please Mr. Sanderson."

     My heart was pounding in my chest and i thought I might start to sweat
which caused him to say,

     "Again Mr. Sanderson, if you would prefer I can get another Doctor, I
understand that my age makes people nervous."

     At this point I was actually more worried about freaking him out than
anything else and my mind raced. I knew once I lay down it would not be
long before I would have to move my hands, but looking at his face, seeing
he obviously did not want to be forced out of the room, I said,

     "Sorry, no problem."

     I very awkwardly lay back and pulled my legs up onto the table,
careful to keep the front of my briefs covered with my hands. His face did
show surprise as he walked to the foot of the table and took my right foot
into his smooth hands. The feeling was electric, his touch was driving me
wild as he looked between each toe, then did the same to my other foot. He
ran the hammer thing up each sole, making my toes curl, then he briefly
checked the backs of my calves, then ran his hands down the front of my
lower legs. I felt like I was going to shoot my load at any moment, his
touch was so soft, warm yet professional at the same time. He stepped to
the middle of the table and then gently placed his hand on the middle of my
thigh, probing softly, then did the same to the other leg. I could not help
myself and let out a very low moan, but if he noticed he did not show it as
his hand raised a bit, just inches below my balls now and again probed the
right, then left ,checking the nodes. This time a louder moan escaped my
mouth before I could stop it and his hands very briefly stopped and I saw
the expression on his face showed he had heard it, but he said nothing. He
took a few steps until he was beside my chest and said,

     "I'm just going to check your inguinal lymph nodes, and have a look
where the incisions were made for your surgery."

     I lay there waiting for him to start, trying my best to soften my
erection when it hit me, that meant I would have to move my hands. An
almost panic set in as I imagined him freaking out and yelling at me just
as he said,

     "Can you move your hands please Mr. Sanderson?"

     I paused, then regretted it when he said,

     "I can get another Doctor if you prefer."

     I took a deep breath and said,

     "No, it's okay Doctor."

     His smile said he liked my answer and I kept my eyes on his face as I
slowly pulled my hands away. MY cock was so hard that as soon as my hands
left it, it not only throbbed, it throbbed so hard it popped right out the
top of my briefs waist band, now pointing straight at my face. My head was
on the pillow so I could not see it, but I could feel that at least half my
shaft was now free of my briefs and there was no way it could be explained
as anything but fully erect. I saw a brief smile on Dr. Klassens face, but
it left just as fast and then as he cleared his throat as his hands made
contact with my groin lymph nodes, just inches away from my cock. As his
hand made contact I felt my cock throb as more pre cum oozed onto my
abdomen, and when he probed the other side the same thing happened again.
The more my cock throbbed the more prec cum oozed out, and since my briefs
were tight, the waist band was having the effect of holding my shaft in
place and as my cock throbbed it forced my foreskin back, pushing out more
of my cock head.

     Finished with my lymph nodes Dr. Kalssen checked my navel and the two
other points from the surgery, then smiled at me and said,

     "You are very healthy Mr. Sanderson and your incisions have healed
beautifully."

     His voice had a calming effect on every part of me except my cock
which seemed to get harder every second. I felt some relief knowing that
there was no way he could have missed my arousal, and he did not seem
freaked out or worried at all, but my anxiety level was still high and got
even higher as he asked,

     "Is it okay if I remove your underwear Mr. Anderson, I'd like to check
your testicles?"

     My last Doctor had always had me do it, but I nodded my head and was
about to raise my hips to make it easier, but his fingers hooked the
waistband and pulled down before I could. The end result was that the
waistband, tight as it was clung to my shaft as he pulled them down,
forcing my foreskin right back as my shiny cock head popped free. He
slipped them right down my legs and off and this time there was no mistake,
as my foreskin pulled back I moaned and was very close to shooting my
load. I lay there fully naked and hard and though he tried to hide it, his
eyes looked like they were enjoying my situation, but he remained
professional as his hand softly cupped my scrotum. Another moan escaped my
mouth as i felt his fingers tracing slowly around each one, checking for
lumps. His touch was amazing and it suddenly hit me that he was not wearing
a rubber glove, as his fingers continued to probe my testicles. He asked me
to cough a few times and said,

     "Perfectly healthy."

     He was taking more time with my testicles than any other Doctor, but
at this pouint he could have done anything to me and I would have gone
along.

     "I am going to check for phimosis now, if that is okay Mr. Sanderson."

     I knew what that meant and before I could answer he grasped my shaft
in his hand and gently pushed the foreskin back up and over my cock head,
then slowly retracted it again all the way. Without pausing he pushed it up
again, then retracted it quicker as he said,

     "It is very important for uncircumsised males that the foreskin
retract easily."

     His other hand gently grasped my balls and with his other hand he
pushed my foreskin forward, then very slowly pulled it all the way back,
stretching it and a second later I moaned as my cock pulsed and my load
shot up and over my chest, landing on my face, the next shot, landed on my
chin, followed by two quick ones that landed on my chest and another that
landed on my belly. I lay there panting as his hand continued to slowly run
up and down my shaft, draining every last drop of cum. It was the best hand
job I had ever had and after a few more slow stroked his hand left my cock
and I heard him say,

     "Yes, very healthy Mr. Sanderson."

     I opened my eyes and looked at him standing over me a slight smile on
his face and heard him ask,

     "I would like to have you come back in a few days, the hour is up and
I have another patient, but I think a recvtal exam is in order. Is that
okay with you Mr. Sanderson?"

     I told him it was and he watched as I pulled my clothes on, then as I
was leaving he said with a smile,

     "Tell my nurse to book another hour appointment, I think a very
detailed rectal exam is in order, do you agree?"

     I smiled and said,

     "Very much so Dr. Klassen. Very much so."



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