Date: Thu, 07 Aug 1997 13:39:30 PDT
From: b 2409 <b2409@hotmail.com>
Subject: Prison Doctor

I am a prison doctor. One of the best parts of my job is giving medical
exams to the new arrivals.  Who wouldn't drool over the opportunity to view
and touch the 'privates' of dozens of young men, without having to worry
about some official spoiling the fun!

Today I was due to examine a batch of prisoners who had arrived the day
before.  Some of them are a bit apprehensive, especially the first timers,
of what the examination entails.  They usually wait in the waiting room,
separated from my office by a door. To save time, they strip down to their
underwear before coming into my office.

I had just finished my examination of prisoner k85179. As he left my
office, leaving the door ajar as I had instructed, I started to write up my
notes.  I heard one of the others in the waiting room ask him what
happened.  I decided to listen and see what he said.

This is what I heard.

He told me to pull my pants down, then he told me to move over to his chair
where he was sitting.  The Dr then took hold of my penis-I stiffened
straight away, he just smiled at me as he pulled back my fore-skin and
rubbed the tip of my penis.  I asked him what was he doing and he said he
was insuring my penis was clean, he then started fondling my balls with his
other hand while stroking my penis I just about came right then!  He then
told me to turn around and bend over so that he could take my temperature.
I turned around and bent over, he told me to part my checks for him, this I
did.  The next thing I felt was his middle finger rubbing grease around my
hole, then a slight pain as he forced in his thermometer. After a few
minutes he pulled it out.  Before I knew it I was coming! He just laughed,
gave me a tissue and told me to dress as he was finished.

That's a fair account I thought.

"Next!" I called out to the other room where they were all waiting.
Shortly after, in walked the next prisoner.  A cute, black-haired twenty
year old boy, clad only in his underpants.  A first timer.  He stood there
in front of me, fidgeting a little and rocking back and forth.

I quickly consulted my records.

"You are k85180?" I asked, looking up into his wide green eyes.  He was
obviously a little afraid of the coming ordeal.  He nodded his head shyly
and whispered "Uh-Huh."  I noted from the records his name was Frank.

"There's nothing to be worried about Frank" I said. "I'm just going to
check you over It won't take long."

The boy smiled and seemed to relax a little more now.  I started with the
top of him, and checked his mouth ears, eyes, and all the boring stuff.  He
certainly was a healthy kid.  No problems at all.  I went through the
standard questions, even getting him to laugh once or twice.  Then it was
time to listen to his chest.  He shivered a little when I placed the cold
stethoscope against his warm flesh.  The boy had a good, healthy set of
lungs, as well as a very strong heart.

At last the time had come for the good stuff!  Putting away my stethoscope,
I again positioned him in front of me. I asked him to spread his legs and
lower his underpants.  I get different reactions all the time at this
point.  Frank seemed to know that this was coming, and dutifully slipped
his fingers in the sides of his briefs and tugged them down just below his
crotch.  His smallish member, now released from the tight confinement,
bounced a couple times, then came to a stop, dangling between his legs like
a finger.  His scrotum was tightly contracted, hugging his balls to his
groin.  I feasted on this sight for only a second or so before reaching
over and sliding his briefs down to his knees.

I looked up at Frank's face again, and saw his expression of slight
embarrassment, as he stood there with his body exposed to my eyes.  I
smiled as reassuringly as I could, then proceeded with the examination.
Slipping my hand between his legs I quickly performed the check for a
hernia (one of the greatest tests ever invented!)  It was really hard
pulling my hand away from his body, but all good things must come to an
end.

Frank reached down to pull his briefs back up but stopped in mid-tug when I
said "Hold on a second. We're not done yet."

Shooting me a look of confusion, he stood straight up again, leaving his
briefs half mast.

"I need to take your temperature."

I didn't have to be a mind reader to know what the boy was thinking at that
moment!  I'm sure he hadn't had his temperature taken rectally for years.
I saw it all in his eyes as he stood before me with his mouth half open.

"Yes, that's right, Frank.  It's going to be rectal."

"In my arse?" was all he said.

"Come on now, it's not so bad, I'm sure you've had it taken this way
before."

I took the thermometer from its antiseptic tray, and began to shake it
down.  Frank's eyes were wide, and staring directly at the glass rod in my
hand.  Glancing at the thermometer, I turned to the cabinet and lubricated
it well with K-Y.  I turned back again to Frank and told him to turn
around, bend foreward a little, and put his hands on the couch.  He did as
he was told, but I knew he was not very happy about it.  As he turned back
toward me, I pushed him foreward, and down a little, and told him to spread
his legs a bit.  I then put my hand on his rump and spread his cheeks.  He
was shaking a bit, and very embarrassed at my probing of his behind.  I
located his puckered anus, and slid the thermometer into him.  He jerked a
little, then seemed to accept the intrusion of the cold instrument into his
body.

"That's it, Frank, " I said as I finished the insertion "You're doing just
fine.  You see, it's not so bad, it'll just be in there for a few minutes,
that's all."

I saw the boy nod his head.  I quickly reached down and adjusted my now
VERY hard tool, and then sat back.  I made a few notes, glanced over at the
boy and asked.

"How 'we doing, Frank"

"Oh O-K" Came the quiet reply.  I looked at the boy standing there before
me.  The end of the thermometer just visible between the cheeks of his ass.
He was still shivering slightly once in a while, but on the whole seemed to
be taking it rather well.

I glanced back at my notes one more time, and saw something I had not
noticed earlier.  Frank had consented to be part of a special project I am
working on.  (Some prisoners agree to this as they hope it will improve
their chances of early release.)  This was almost too good to be true!  I
don't know why I had not noticed it earlier.  Frank was going to have a
good time today!

'Almost time' I thought to myself as I walked over to him.  I put my hand
down and took the thermometer between my fingers. I felt him tense up a
bit, I then grasped the instrument and pulled it from his anus.

Frank stood up and watched me as I read it, and entered the reading into my
notes.  When I turned back to him, glanced between his legs again, and
noticed that, as I had expected, his cock had become slightly erect , and
was now sticking out a bit from his body.

"I see you liked having your temperature taken" I said, indicating the
condition of his member.  He blushed, and moved his hands to cover up.

I laughed a little, and said; "Don't worry, that happens a lot to a lot of
boys your age when they are being examined, it's quite normal".

"Can I pull my pants up now?"

"Not yet.  There are a few more things that have to be done, since you
agreed to be part of the study."

"Like what?"

"Well, " I said, trying not to sound too eager. "Certain measurements have
to be taken, as well as some sperm samples.  Let's get the measurements
done first, then I'll take a sperm sample.  Come here."  Brain once more
came and stood in front of me.  As he walked over, his briefs happened to
slide all the way down his legs, and were now around his ankles.  I told
him to step out of them, since he would not be needing them for a while,
and he complied.  I gently reached over and removed his hands from covering
his groin.  His penis was now quite erect, pointing more towards the
ceiling.  I took the rule from my pocket and held it in my hand while
grasping Frank's tool between the fingers of the other.

"As you know, we're doing a study on the growth and development of young
males.  We a particularly interested in their sexual development and
activities around the ages of twenty."  Frank nodded, and watched me as I
gently started to stroke his penis.  It was not long before I had a very
stiff member between my fingers.  I stopped rubbing , and quickly measured
him.  He was 6.25" long, and a little over 1.5" thick.  Quite a growth of
pubic hair. (I checked VERY closely), and he was circumcised.  His scrotum
was pinkish in colour, and the glans were reddish-blue, the scar nicely
placed about .5" behind the glans.

"Is that OK?" He asked when I told him.

"Yes," I said, "Just about right for a boy your age."

He smiled, and I again grasped his tool and resumed stroking.

"I need to know a few more personal things about you, now.  Do you
masturbate?"

"Yes quite often."

"I see.  Do you rub it like I'm doing now?"

"Sometimes, it feels great when I do."

He was starting to breath more heavily now.  His hips swayed back and forth
as I worked on him.  I would occasionally stroke his balls a little which
would make him sigh.

"Just hop up on the couch, and lay back" I told him.  "You will relax more
easily."

He did so. I replaced my hand between his legs, and resumed masturbating
him.

"Have you ever let anyone else do this to you?"  "No this is the first
time. I feel funny...is it OK?"

"Yeah, Frank, it's just fine...you're doing really well, just relax and let
the feeling build"

"OK." He moved his hips around a little to get more comfortable.  At this
point, he was lying fully back on the couch.  His legs were spread wide,
and I had free roam over his entire genital area.  His ball- sack was drawn
up tight, and his hips were moving up and down with increasing frequency.
I worked on him with one hand, while the other stroked his thighs.

"You're doing' great." I told him. "that's it, let the feeling build,
you'll get there!"

"I'm really feeling' it" He said breathlessly. "It...it's great!"

His whole body was shaking now, as my hand continued its duty between his
legs.  His cock was stiff as wood between my fingers, as I continued
stroking faster and faster.  He was breathing much harder and I noticed
that he had closed his eyes, seeming to concentrate even more on the new
feelings he was experiencing down below.

I gently stroked the inside of his thighs, at times making way for his own
hand, which he would occasionally use to touch himself.  I knew he was
getting ready to climax the next time I looked at his face.  His eyes had
closed, his lips were slightly parted, and his expression was one of almost
wonder, as I felt his whole body convulse in a complete virgin-boy orgasm.
A slight moan escaped him, and I felt his penis pulse four - five - six
times between my fingers.  I continued stroking him slightly, as he sank
back on the couch exhausted.

"Good job Frank you did great!  How do you feel?"

"Uh....It's great! I never knew it would feel like that when someone else
did it for me!

He smiled and looked down at his genitals.  His penis was now only semi-
erect, and his ball-sack had loosened slightly. I moved my hand and allowed
him to rub himself.

"I hope you realise, that as a part of the study you have just provided me
with a lot useful information."

"I didn't know it would be like that, I was a bit afraid at first, but I
enjoyed it."

"You realise what happened is confidential, and you must not talk about it
to any of the other prisoners?"

"Will you need me again?"

"Only if you want to help me some more, there are other experiments we can
try."

"Like we just did?"

"There are other ways of obtaining sperm samples, if you enjoyed that, we
might try some different ways."

"I would like to if they don't hurt"

"Since it was the first time someone masturbated you, have you thought what
it might be like if you did the same to someone else?"

"Would I have to do it to another prisoner?"

"No we have to keep it confidential. You would have to do it to me."

"Alright, let me know when, and what I have to do"

"O-K Frank, I'll send for you, I'll make sure the authorities know you are
co-operating with my study."