Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2003 06:11:29 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Uncle Jeff and the Shrink by Justin Davis Epilogue (M/M, oral,anal,dom)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young males and
older males.  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.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's living
or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental.
Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story is no way
intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions.

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Uncle Jeff and the Shrink
By
Justin Davis

Epilogue

Jeffrey couldn't help but smile when the doorbell rang promptly Sunday
morning at nine o'clock.  Then, as he looked through the peephole and
noticed it was Dr. Jones his smile turned into a grin.

"Why come in, doctor!  I see that you are right on time," Jeffrey said.

And with those words, Dr. Roger Jones entered.  Hours later, he had serious
second thoughts.

Oh, Jeffrey laid it all out to him and explained that once everything began
there was no turning back.  Yet, humiliating himself more than he ever had
in his life, the good doctor got on his knees and begged Jeffrey to fuck
his dick down his throat and put it in his butt.  So, the process of
turning the doctor in to a sex slut began.

As did Jose, the doctor whimpered nervously as he was guided to the
restraint bench.  However, the fact that his dick began to get hard as
Jeffery began to lock him onto the thing was not lost upon Jeffrey at all.

Needless to say, the good doctor soon learned first hand about the "O" ring
gag and made unintelligible noises as Jeffrey stroked his cock inches from
his face.

"You said you wanted me to fuck my dick down your throat and stick it up
your butt.  Well, I still had some of those pills let over that Jose gave
me.  I will be hard for at least twelve hours and horny as hell," Jeffrey
told him.

Of course, at that, the doctor tried every way in the world to make some
kind of intelligible sign that he had changed his mind.  Naturally, it was
no use.  The "O" ring gag made everything the doctor tried to say
gibberish.

As one might expect, spit and snot flew everywhere as the doctor tired to
get used to Jeffrey's massive meat.  It seemed like he was trying to fuck
the thing all the way down his throat to his stomach.  And indeed, if he
could have, Jeffery would have.

And yet, the doctor's dick got harder and harder, restrained as it was by
the studded leather cock ring, as he endured the prolonged face-fuck which
resulted in what felt like a river of molten goo traveling down his
esophagus when Jeffrey came.

Over the next hours the doctor had to swallow load after load of Jeffrey's
cum. It seemed like there was no end to how much the man could cum, the
doctor thought.  Then, after a few hours of rest, the doctor bawled like a
baby as he realized that indeed it was his rectum that was going to be the
next recipient of Jeffrey's cock.

It was degrading and humiliating to cry like a baby at the age of forty.
But, the doctor couldn't help himself.  With no butt plug to loosen him up
some, he had to take Jeffrey's cock up his tight chute with nothing easing
the way but Jeffrey's special lube.

The good doctor hollered, yelled, pleaded, begged and screamed.  Yet,
because of the gag only gibberish came out.  Deeper and deeper into his
insides Jeffrey's cock went, and when Jeffrey's pubes began to bump his ass
the doctor would have sworn the damn thing was sliding back and forth under
his navel.

Sometime in the early hours of Monday morning, with his heels pinned back
to his ears, the doctor shot his third load all over his stomach as he
watched Jeffrey's tube, slick with what he knew was Jeffrey's cum mixed
with his own ass juices, slide in and out of his now dilated hole.

Of course, Jeffrey's visits to the doctor continued on for some time.
After all, it was required by the order of the court that he seek
psychiatric counseling.  Yet, the fees were waived as a professional
courtesy.

Consequently, Jeffrey's wallet stayed considerably fatter than it would
have otherwise and the good doctor's butt and mouth stayed considerably
stuffed.