Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 05:12:19 EDT
From: Ixtli@aol.com
Subject: A Doctor's Art

This story is purely a creation of my imagination.  As such, it belongs to
me.  Any resemblance to anyone living/dead/dying/unborn or to any inanimate
objects is purely coincidental.  Any erections / throbbing / pulsating /
spontaneous joygasming or anything else of the sort you can blame on me.
If you are too young to read this (legally) then please go away (like
anyone ever follows that rule?  Regardless, you have been warned and any
breaking of the above rule is at your own risk \(-..-)< ~*doom*~> ).  If
you are offended by the content of this story, then I don't know how you
got to it without being previously scared away.  I think that covers
everything for the obligatory sarcastic and over attemptedly witty
disclaimer...  Onward and upward!

			      A Doctor's Art

	I stepped into the examination room and sat in a soft leather
chair, waiting for the doctor to enter.  I was staring at the posters of
anatomy that covered the walls when the door opened.  Two young men stepped
through, wearing white lab coats.
	"Hi there, Phillipe," said the first to enter.  He looked to be
about twenty five, with glossy black hair cut short, tan skin, and what
appeared to be a very nice body.  "I'm Jason Om'all.  I've taken over my
fathers practice for him so he can take a vacation.  This is Sean, my
assistant."  Sean was younger looking, lightly muscled with medium length
red hair.  He almost looked delicate, radiating a masculine femininity.
	"Nice to meet you," I said politely extending my hand.  I noticed
that his hand was very warm as we shook, and very firm.  Our eyes met, and
I felt them hold my gaze for an eternity, though it must have only been a
few moments.  I reluctantly removed my hand from his, and he turned to Sean
to retrieve my chart.
	"It looks like it's been a while since you came in.  Was there a
specific reason you were visiting today?"  He looked directly into my eyes
as he asked me this, and I looked down as I felt my blush rising.
	"No, not really.  It had been a while since I had been in, and I
figured with college starting soon I should get a check up to make sure
everything is okay."
	"You just graduated, am I right?"  He looked cheerful as he asked
me, and I felt myself becoming a bit more at ease.
	"Yes, right at the end of May."  It was strange how this man seemed
so interested in me.
	"Well, congratulations," he said cheerfully, "Let's begin your
checkup."  I sat on the soft leather examination table, and he began do do
the usual things doctors do.  He flashed a light in my ears, checked my
blood pressure and heart rate.  When he went to look in my throat, I held
my tongue down so that he had no use for the wooden stick he had pulled
from a jar.  "Thats a handy trick," he commented.
	"I got tired of having my gag reflex triggered during checkups," I
told him.  "I've had doctors nearly choke me shoving those sticks down my
throat."  He chuckled merrily at this, and continued his examination.
	"Time for an eye test."  He was grinning as he said this, and I had
no idea why an eye test was so amusing.  Sean turned off the lights as the
doctor turned on a projector.
	The eye test went much as usual, "E I K R." and soon I heard a
click and the letters on the wall changed.  "Um, Doc, I don't recognize any
of these."
	"Look closer," he said humorously.  I tried, focusing all of my
attention at the characters on the wall.  They seemed to be coming in and
out of focus slightly.  My eyes became glued to them, and my mind was
focusing on what they should mean.  I vaguely noticed the doctor speaking
to me, but I was too concerned with finding out what these letters meant to
pay any attention.  I kept staring at the characters, and the more I did,
the better it seemed to feel.  Soon my cock was completely hard, swollen
purple with blood and tenting the front of my jeans.  I felt myself
starting to gush precum, but paid it little attention.  The letters held my
total attention.  Suddenly the lights snapped back on, and my mind focused
again.  I blushed, realizing that I had an erection.
	"Well, it's time for your prostate exam.  If you could just remove
your clothing, you can place it in that chair, we will get started."  I
started to take off my cloths, realizing that I still had the hard on from
the eye exam.  I took off my shirt first, while Dr. Om'all and Sean watched
me.  In an attempt to buy time, I took as much as possible when taking off
my shoes.  I thought about anything I could think of to quell my erection,
but my cock continued to twitch inside my pants.  I unlaced each shoe
slowly and carefully, and then slowly rolled off each sock, thinking of
ducks and monopoly.  I ran out of time, however, and was still throbbing in
my pants when the time came to remove them.  Blushing, I pushed them down
to the floor, revealing my tented underwear.  I blushed further when I saw
the wet spot on the front.  Dr. Om'all and Sean just smiled at me and
continued to watch.  I was too embarrassed to remove my underwear.  With
all the precum, it was practically transparent around the head, but I just
couldn't do it.
	"Those will have to go as well, I'm afraid." the Doctor said to me,
humor in his voice.  I clenched my teeth and pushed them down, placing them
on the chair.  As I stood back up, my cock spasmed and a small gush of
precum oozed out and dripped stringily to the floor.  "You seem to be
developing nicely," the doctor said to me, winking.  Sean had been simply
watching the whole time, occasionally making notes on the clipboard, but
now I watched him put on latex gloves, and squirt some clear lube out of a
small white tube onto a metal toped table where the doctors stethoscope and
other tools rested.
	"Phillipe, if you could get on your hands and knees on the exam
table please.  Sean will be doing this part of the exam."  I complied and
crouched on the table, my ass in the air as I rested on my knees and
elbows.  My cock jerked when I felt Sean begin to apply lube to my ass.  I
felt the hole quivering, not sure if it wanted to keep him out or pull him
in.  I could feel the precum leaking from my cock, dripping down onto the
exam table.
	"Ahh!" I cried out as his finger pushed inside.  He kept it still
for a moment, and then shifted it around some.  He waited another minute,
and then started to pull his finger out, dragging it across some magical
unknown spot deep inside me.  "Oh!" I moaned in pleasure as I heard a quiet
splat as the cum was forced out of me.  I moaned again as he pushed his
finger back into me.  He began to circle his finger around that magical
spot.  "Oh god!  Unh!"  I moaned.  My cock was throbbing now, and I felt
the muscles in my ass clenching his finger over and over, spasming with
pleasure.
	"Does that feel good?" the doctor asked me.  Sean rubbed his finger
gently over that spot, and I thrust back against his hand, moaning loudly.
The doctor stepped around in front of me.  I looked up into his eyes, at
the smile on his face, and then down his chest, now exposed with his lab
coat unzipped.  My eyes finally rested on his crotch, tented with his
obvious arousal.  Again and again Sean hit the spot, now using more
fingers, and I moaned like a bitch in heat keeping my eyes glued to the
doctors crotch.  I watched, fascinated through eyes of lust as he unbuckled
his belt, unsnapped the waist, and then lowered his fly.  His cock sprang
forward, right in my face.  I stared at it transfixed for a few moments,
and then my body's desire won me over.  I leaned forward, and took him into
my mouth.  I moaned around his cock, sliding deeper and deeper into my
mouth, as Sean continued to thrust into me.  He was no longer using his
fingers, and it felt like a burning column of pleasure drilling into me,
hitting the spot over and over again.  I loved the taste of the doctors
cock, and I was sucking frantically.  Small gushes of his precum were
escaping into me, and all I wanted was to taste his seed.  The doctor was
moaning loudly now, Sean was grunting behind me.  Before I knew it, I felt
a warmth spreading through my insides and dripping out around Sean's cock.
I moaned at how good it felt, and the doctor moaned with me.
	A pain ran across the back of my head, and I was pulled from the
doctors cock.  Sean pulled me back and forced me down on the table.  I felt
my legs lifted, and the doctor thrust hard into me.  A guttural moan that I
would not have believed myself capable of producing escaped my throat, and
I watched the doctors face as he fucked me, drool running down the side of
my mouth.  Sean came up behind me and forced my head back, thrusting his
cock down my throat as the doctor thrust back into my ass.  Each thrust the
doctor made made me feel incredible.  My cock was spasming, and a pool of
precum was on my stomach beneath it.  Sean started to moan, and I felt him
throb as he started to cum.  I wouldn't have thought, after before, that he
could've had much in him.  He did.  Gush after gush of sweet cum rushed
into my mouth, and I swallowed it with a hunger.  He pulled out, and shot
the last few squirts across my chest.  I rubbed over my nipples, as I
looked back up to the doctor.  He was fucking me frantically, and moaning
loudly.
	"Oh, yeah!  I'm cumming!" he yelled.  I closed my eyes, and as I
felt his warm cum spreading through me my own cock exploded, despite its
untouched nature.  I thrashed, having one of the best orgasms I can ever
remember having, and felt more cum splashing across my face.  I opened my
mouth, swallowing what I could catch.  The orgasm was ending, but as the
doctor gave me one final thrust I came again, gloriously splashing my face
with renewed fury.
	"Well, your prostate seems fine," the doctor said to me as he
tucked his cock back into his pants, "But why don't we check again in a
week just to make sure."
	"Yes Master," I replied before putting my clothes back on and
walking out of the building.
	Where the fuck did that come from?

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