Date: Sun, 20 Oct 2013 16:07:49 -0700
From: jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "The Pimple Doctor, Part Two"   by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friiends

"The Pimple Doctor, Part Two" by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friends

I arrived at the second floor and found the door to the doctor's office
open but when I stepped in the waiting room was dark.  I stumbled my way to
a chair and sat down.  The door to the examining room was open a crack and
that provided the only light.

I heard voices, angry voices.  One was the Doc's soothing baritone and the
other a squeaky adolescent.  The kid was saying, "No way, Jose, I don't do
that kinda stuff.  Let me outa here."

I heard a door slam.  That must be the secret door that patients leave by.
Then nothing, no sounds.  I was getting a little sleepy in the dark but
finally the door opened and there was my blond doctor.  This time he was
attired in a full length white lab coat.

"Come in dear lad," he said sweeping his arm in a welcoming gesture.  "How
is Mr.  Gold, my golden boy."

I had a scary thought that he was drunk.

"Sit down here on the stool, near the desk.  Take off your shirt please."

He stared at my face.  "They look better."  (It wasn't true, he didn't even
notice my two new ones.)

"You are one hot boy," he said and took my chin in his long fingered hand
and sort of caressed it.  He saw that my pants were beginning to bulge and
heard my increased breathing.

Shit, my body was so treacherous.

He got a little bossy, dropping his usual unctuousness.  "Slip out of your
pants and panties," he said, almost giggling.

'Panties?', it sounded so girlie.

One talent of mine was getting undressed fast.  In one motion I pushed my
pants off along with my 'panties' and there I sat, my penis standing up out
of my reddish public hair.  He looked down and licked his lips.  This was
becoming creepy but I and my prick were very interested.

Around this time I noticed that his white coat was open in front.  Wow, he
was naked under it and I could see his fine, slim, pale, hairless body
showing as well as his erect cock and his blond bush.


He cleared his throat, "Er, have your ever fucked?"

Wow, out of the blue.  I had trouble answering this unexpected question but
he was a doctor and he needed to know, I guess.  "No, but I hope to soon."

"Well, this is your lucky day!"

So saying he got up and shrugged out of his lab coat.  He was now totally
naked.  What a sight, definitely museum quality body and cock.  My eyes
swept over his slim race horse body but my attention was drawn by his
leaning over the desk his perky ass exposed to me.

I wasn't sure what he wanted.  For a minute I thought he wanted me to swat
his ass cheeks but then he hoarsely demanded "Put it in!"

This was a strange medical treatment but I complied, partly because he told
me to but also because...shit...I was dripping pre cum and wanted it.  I
moved up behind him and put the head of my cock just inside of his ass
lips.  Those lips seemed to surround my cock head and kissed at it.  My
head was beginning to reel from excitement.

"Don't lallygag kid, push in."

Almost as if it were a dream I sort of wound myself up and pushed in with
speed and force.  He screamed.  I was afraid that I broke something in
there but he croaked out, "Oh you sweet boy.  Do that again, and again, and
again."

Hey, he was in charge.  "Okay Sir, Captain, Sir," I said feeling a bit
silly and I pushed in.  He howled.  I did it again and again...maybe
fifteen times.  It really had an effect on him and I was feeling pretty
proud of myself.  His back was running goose flesh and sweating.  I also
noticed that he had snuck his hand around to his cock and he was wanting
himself.

As for me, I was beginning to feel that soon-going-cum sensation.  My toes
were curling, my mouth was drooling and that buzzy feeling was running up
my legs and into my thighs.  Soon it was difficult to continue the strong
fucking motion as I was pushing through air as heavy as syrup.

"You shithead," he said in a strangled voice.  "I can usually hold on for a
long time but you have short circuited me.  I'm going to cum."

My prick felt graspings from his cock head, like it was jerking me off.  I
knew he was cuming because felt his spooge splashing onto my bare feet.  It
was now for me, I let the squeeze of my ass let go.  I had been trying to
delay my ogasm but now...

I shot into him.  He must have felt it. "Dude, you are hosing me down."

I sagged against him and soon my deflating cock slipped out and it was
followed by exiting globs of my cum.  What a mess.

He staggered over to a stool.  When he caught his breath he said, "That was
a fine job.  I'll give you your pills free."  He didn't say the visit was
free.  I knew that because he pointed to the desk.  "Just leave the money
over there."

"I can't wait to tell my friend Paulie about this."

He eyes lit up.  "Friend?  Bring him next time and we can have a real
party."

I put my 'panties' back on and got dressed and walked, with a somewhat
shaky gait, home, clutching my bottle of pills.  I wondered if this visit
was covered by my Dad's insurance.





But my Dad had strange news for me the next morning.  "Your doctor, the
pimple guy was arrested."

"Yeah?," I said trying not to sound too interested.

 "There found he was practicing without a license and they suspected he was
selling dope but the pills were only sugar pills."

"So I don't have to go anymore?"

My mother said, "Keep washing your face.  That was good advice."

I met Paulie in home room.  "Hey, I have a great idea when we get
together."  I waggled my eyebrows.

"Something to do with sex?"

"Isn't it always, " I said.



End of story