Date: Tue, 8 Oct 2013 14:11:27 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Summer Doctor-Part 3

Summer Doctor-Part 3


     As I was riding home, the wind blowing through my hair and over my
naked torso I thought about how amazing it was to not only have a new
Doctor, but Dr. Kerry was a man I had actually jerked off to many
times. The pictures in the magazine were about 10 years old, which would
put his age now at around 34 and to me he looked even hotter. Visions of
how hot he had looked without his shirt on wheh he found me looking in the
window of his offcie ran through my mind and kept my cock very
hard. Remembering how explosive my double orgasm had been was still making
my whole body tingle with excitement as I thought about how sensational it
had felt and still felt. What amazed me the most was not how much or
intense the orgasms had been, but that he had barely been even touching me
when it happened. As I thought back his hand had been on my shaft and he
had pulled my foreskin back and forward a few times, but now that I thought
more about it, it had mainly been me thrusting my hips up and down and not
him stroking me that had caused my eruptions.

     Either way I knew I had never experienced anything even close to that
before and knowing he wanted me to come back on a daily basis was a dream
come true for me. As I got closer to the cottage I wished I had brought my
copy of the magazine he was in with me, but it was all the way back in the
city at home and no way for me to get it. I tried to think of a way to ask
to borrow his without sounding weird, but couldn't come up with a good
reason so I put it out of my mind for now. My next goal was to think of
ways of getting to see Dr. Kerry shirtless again and hopefully eventually,
naked. My mind raced at the thought of how he would look fully naked, but
being a Doctor I figured there was little chance of that happening. He had
surprised me by asking me to take part in his study, I had heard of such
programs in health class and even knew a guy who had taken part in one, but
he never gave me details about it.

     Dr. Kerry had also made me feel great telling me that my cock and
balls were bigger and more developed than most others my age, I had alreday
been aware of this from the showers after swim practice, but hearing it
from a professional made my ego swell. I pulled my boat up to the dock,
killed the engine and tied it up, then since it was such a nice day I
walked to a private area of the island I used a lot, stripped down and lay
on my stomach to get some sun on my back. After about 45 minutes I turned
over and lay for another 45 minutes, then dove into the lake to wash off
the left over cum and to cool off. I then climbed out and pulled my shorts
on and headed back to the cottage and then up to my room. I put on a
different pair of shorts and then went downstairs and after asking, watched
my Father sign the papers without even looking at them.

     I was so anxious and excited that I ran down to the dock, hopped into
my boat, pulled the cord and then raced towards Dr. Kerry's place. I got
there not too much later and was a bit sad when I saw that there were no
botas in the boat house now, which meant he had gone out. I knew I
shouldn't, but I tied my boat up and killed the engine, then walked across
the dock and up the stairs leading to his cottage. I didn't really have a
plan, other than that I felt an urge to get the signed papers back to him
as fast as possible. My heart started beating faster as I approached his
office and even though I knew he wasn't there, I knocked on the door and
waited. I then opened the door and put the signed papers on his desk and
then took a pen and wrote him a quick note explaining that I had come by to
drop them off. I walked out of the office and was starting to head back to
my boat, but my curiousity got the better of me and instead I walked into
his main cottage.

     I knew I was crossing a line but I just had to do it, I couldn't help
myself as I walked up to his bedroom and started opening drawers. I picked
up one of his shirts and held it to my nose and inhaled deeply, loving the
smell of his soap and after shave. I found an envelope of pictures and
opened it and saw picture after picture of Dr. Kerry with various other men
on beaches, in scuba gear and in general having fun. I thought it odd that
there were no women but put it off to him having guys get away weekends. I
put the pictures back and then walked back downstairs and sat in the chair
I had been in earlier. I opened the drawer and pulled out all the magazines
and put them in my lap. I picked off the two medical journals, then put the
magazine he had modeled for aside and started looking through the
others. There were a few other mens magazines that I read on a regular
basis a few more medical journals and then my hands started to shake. At
the bottom there were five copies of PlayGirl magazine. The magazine had
only been started a few years ago in 1973 and I had heard of it but had
never actually seen one.

     I had seen a few copies of PlayBoy, but I had no interest in pictures
of naked women so I took the first copy and opened it. I thumbed past the
articles to the pictures and my eyes almost popped out of my head. Pictures
of a hot naked man were right in front of my eyes and my cock responded
immediately. The man was simliar to Dr. Kerry, dark hair, hairy chest and
very masculine and when I turned to the centerfold for the fisrt time I saw
a picture of a penis other than my own. It was beautiful and so arousing I
thought about pulling out my hard cock and jerking off, but instead I
quickly thumbed through the rest of the magazines, loving the pictures. I
wanted to take them all with me and explore them at length in the privacy
of my own room, but I knew that would not be smart. Stealing would not be
something Dr. Kerry would appreciate, but deep in my mind I thought that
just borrowing one would be okay, so I took an issue that had a very hot
guy as the model, put the rest of the magazines back as they had been and
then walked back down to my boat.

     I wrapped the magazine in my t-shirt to make sure no water got on it
then pulled the cord on my engine and soon was back at the cottage. Once
there I ate dinner witrh my parents, then almost ran up to my room and
pulled out the magazine. I took my time, reading every page and memorizing
every deatail of every picture until they were burned into my memory. I was
about to pull my shorts off and jerk off when my eyes fell on the copy of
the papers Dr. Kerry had given me and remembering he had said there were
instructions, I picked them up and started reading. The first page was
filled with medical talk that I did not undertand and before I started
reading the next page a thought crashed through my mind. The pictures of
Dr. Kerry on beaches with other men, no pictures of women anywhere, how
uncomfortable he looked when I asked if the picture of his sister was his
wife and finally the PlayGirl magazines, could it be true, could he be
gay. I sat back thinking about it, hoping it was true, dreaming it would be
true but then thought he was a Doctor and might have the magazines for
other reasons, but when I could not think of any, I thought there was a
very good chance he was gay.

     The thought made my whole body tingle and my cock throbbed in my
shorts thinking that if he was gay, would there be any chance he would be
interetsed in a young guy like me. I thought probably not, after all I was
only 15 and he was in his thirties, I was a scrawny kid and he was a hot
masculine adult. But still, even thinking he was gay while he examined my
naked body made the study he was doing so much more exciting and
thrilling. I picked up the papers and started reading that he and several
other Doctor's were doing a government approved sexual responses study of
teen aged males. The goal was to understand the teen aged males
masturbation habits, to establish an average size and shape of the soft and
erect penis so Doctor's and health class teachers could answer student
questions more accuratley. The papar went on to explain much more about the
study, the teen aged males sexual prefernces, if they were sexually active,
what they thought about sex as well as many other things that I just
skimmed over.

     The next page listed instructions for the Doctor and I was going to
just skim over it but a few lines caught my eye. Lines like, Doctor must
document, photograph and film patient responses for use by other Doctor's
and helath care professionals as well as health class teachers. I read that
line again and there was no denying it, it meant that Dr. Kerry would not
only be writing about this stuff, he would be taking pictures and even
filming it so other people could watch it. I was not exactly embarrassed
about my body but having it filmed and passed around to other Doctor's was
a big step and I wasn't sure I was comfortable with that. I re-read that
part very carefully and saw that I had missed the part about the pictures
and film only being used in areas of the country far away from where the
patient lived. That made me feel a bit better, it would be humiliating to
be in my health class and see a video of me naked and doing whatever I had
to do for the study come up. Another section instructed the Doctor to have
at least one other Doctor, preferably more than one to witness exceptional
patients. When I saw exceptional patient, what Dr. Kerry had said I was,
would be observed by at least one and prefferably more Doctor's I again got
anxious thinking about being examined by other people, and wished I had
read these papers before agreeing and signing them.

     There was more information about the exams and specifics but it used
words I did not understand so I skimmed over it to the patient instructions
page. Basically it told me to have a long hot shower before every visit and
that since masturbation and sexual response was the main part of the study
that I should not masturbate until the study was over. I put the papers
down and thought about pulling out of the study, but then remembered I had
already delivered the copy signed by me and my Father to Dr. Kerry's place,
and knowing my father, if I tried to back out of anything I had agreed to
do, I would never hear the end of it. The not masturbating was huge for me
as I usually jerked off a few times a day and the part about being filmed
and observed by other Doctor's was bothersome to me as well, but I had
agreed and signed up, and now with borrowing his magazine I saw no real way
out and just hoped it would not be too embarrassing. My hand started
stroking my very hard cock and then I pulled it away when I remembered the
instructions, and since it was late I stripped down and climbed into bed.

     I slept in the next morning so when I saw the time I jumped out of bed
and took a long hot shower, then ate a quick breakfast and hopped into my
boat. I made it to Dr. Kerry's place with a couple minutes to spare and
found him in his office. He smiled and said,

     "Good morning Paul, I'm happy you are on time. I was surprised you
brought the signed papers back yesterday, sorry I wasn't here, I was out
fishing."

     I looked at him sitting behind his desk without a shirt and again
thought how incredibly hot he was, everything I dreamed about and now
pretty sure he was gay too I said,

     "Yeah, I was passing by and just thought I would drop them off, hope
you don't mind Dr. Kerry."

     He smiled again and said,

     "No, I don't mind at all. Did you get a chance to read the papers I
gave you?"

     I nodded my head feeling a bit uncomfortable, then he asked,

     "Do you have any questions?"

     I cleared my throat and was about to say how I felt about the other
Doctor's and the pictures and film but seeing the muscles on his chest and
arms made me crazy and all I ended up saying was,

     "No Sir, I'm good."

     He looked surprised, but then smiled and said,

     "That's great. Well, let's get started. Please go into the exam room
and strip naked, I'll be right in."

     I started to ask if he meant strip to my underwear, which I was
actually wearing today, but again he left before I could. I walked into the
exam room and noticed that on a table against the wall were the PlayGirl
Magazines I had been looking at as well as a few playboy magazines and
wondered why they were here and if he had noticed that I had taken one of
them. My heart started pounding as I bent down and undid and then kicked
off my shoes, then pulled my socks off and shoved them into my shoes. I
then picked up my shoes and carried them to the other side of the room
where there was a shelf and some clothes hangers and put them on the
floor. I pulled my t-shirt off and used one of the hangers to hang it up,
then undid and pulled my jeans down and off. I hung them up as well, then
carefully pulled my briefs down and put them with my jeans. My cock was
already hard as I walked back across the room and sat down on the edge of
the exam table with my legs hanging down.

     I covered my cock and balls with my hands and then my eyes focused on
the shirtless picture of Dr. Kerry on the wall again and I started
fantasising about running my hands over his chest and arms, feeling his
muscles and the hair on his chest. I was so lost in thought that he
startled me a bit when he walked back in and said,

     "Okay Paul, why don't you hop down and come over to the scale so I can
measure and weigh you."

     I got down awkwardly and held my hands over my cock and balls as best
as I could and walked to the scale. He adjusted the bar to measure my heght
and then the weights and said,

     "5'9" tall and you weigh 140 pounds, very good."

     I stepped off the scale and started walking back to the exam table but
he stopped me by saying,

     "Wait a minute Paul."

     He pulled his chair out from behind his desk and sat down and then
said,

     "Please come and stand right in front of me."

     I did it very awkwardly, my hands struggling to keeep my cock and
balls covered. I saw he had a measuring tape in his hand, then he said,

     "Please put your hands at your sides and spread your legs Paul."

     I did as he said and my erection popped straight up just inches away
from him.

     "It's essential that we get very accurate measurements, so if you
could stroke your penis until you are fully erect, it would really help."

     I opened my mouth and said,

     "Ummmm. What?"

     He looked up at me and smiled and said,

     "You did read the papers right? It's very necessary Paul."

     I felt my face redden, but I slowly wrapped my right hand around my
shaft and started slowly stroking, right in front of him. Knowing he was
watching was turning me on like crazy which intensified when he said,

     "Paul, please pull your foreskin all the way back and continue until
you feel yourself on the verge of ejaculating, then stop and tell me."

     Pulling my foreskin back had always made me very horny and always made
me ready to shoot quicker than if I left it forward so I slowly pulled it
back and heard myself moan. I kept slowly stroking my shaft for another
minute, then stopped unsure of what he wanted me to say, so I said,

     "Okay."

     My cock was so hard and I was so close to cumming that it was boucning
up and down on it's own, then I watched as he ran the tape measure along
the top and bottom of my shaft and then wrapped it aound my shaft in a few
places. He then started writing as he told me,

     "7 1/4" long and 5.75" around at the thickest part. You are way above
average for not only your age, but any age. I'm just going to check your
testicles again."

     I then felt his hnd cup and then grasp my balls as his fingers again
traced around them and I let out a loud moan and then as his fingers moved
around again I didn't even have time to warn him before I moaned again and
shot my load all over his white jacket. My orgasm came so fast it stunned
me as I watched spurt after spurt of my cum lnad all over what looked like
his almost brand new white Doctor's jacket. His hand stayed on my balls as
my orgasm continued and I moaned again, louder, then seeing waht I had done
I stammered,

     "Ssssoorryyy Ssssir, Iiii cccouldn't hhelp iiit."

     He didn't look angry, in fact he smiled and said,

     "No problem Paul, it happens. Why don't you go hop onto the table
again please."

     I sat down on the table and started to put my hands over my still hard
cock, but when I saw Dr. Kerry pull his white coat off and that he was now
bare chested, I forgot all about it. He turned an walked towards me and
said,

     "I can't really wear that now and it's the only clean one I have. Do
yo mind if we just continue without me wearing it Paul?"

     My eyes were glued to his hairy chest and muscular arms as he walked
closer and closer to me and I felt my cock start to throb again and then I
spoke without thinking and said,

     "No, I prefer it Sir."


I hope you have enjoyed this chapter. More to come.