Date: Sun, 11 Aug 2013 14:12:07 -0500
From: Ed Louis <Elouis1915@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Medical Assistant 17

This story contains sexual behavior between consenting adult males.  The
characters are the creation of the author and are not real.  In parts of
the story, unprotected sexual contact sometimes happens, however, this
author advises everyone to practice safe sex in real life, always!

After a night filled with great sex and love making, I hated to get up.
"Oh, why isn't it Saturday?"  I lamented.  Jere rolled over and said we
needed a shower badly.  We both smelled of sex and had crusty dried cum all
over our bodies.  While Jere was in the shower, I stripped the bed and put
on new linens. Then it was my turn to shower and shave.

Jere reminded me we had an appointment this evening with Tom, our
decorator.  With all the happenings, I had totally forgotten.  I needed to
call Charlene today to see what I could do for her.  I was sure her sister
was with her now and Steve's family would be in today, too.  I was dreading
a funeral.  It was all too fresh for me and made me think of Dani.

Jere was making our morning smoothie and wheat toast.  I looked over at him
and smiled.  He truly was a gift, but he hated to hear me say that.  "I am
not a gift, Adam."  "I am just Jere, who loves you."  "I know that, Jere,
but I still feel blessed to have you in my life."  "I will not lie to you,
I still miss Dani, I will always love her, but it is you I am so
passionately, hopelessly, madly in love with."  "Now, that is a gift, live
with it!"  I smiled thinking of that conversation.

As we were leaving, I said to Jere, "You know we don't need 3 cars."  "Do
you want to keep the truck or would you rather have my car."  "What would
you do with Dani's car and my truck?" he asked.  "I don't know, I probably
would trade Dani's in for something different, maybe a hybrid SUV."  "We
could sell your truck, or if you want to, keep it."  "Just something to
think about."  "I love my big red truck, but it is expensive to maintain,
not economical at all." he said.

"Well, think about it."  "My car is newer, low mileage and gets great gas
mileage."  Jere thought for a minute, then said, "People will wonder how an
unemployed student can afford such a luxury car."  "Fuck what people
think."  "If anyone asks, say you came into some money and bought it from
me at a very reasonable price."  "Or you can tell them the truth, you are
my husband and what is mine is yours."  I said.  "Yeah, right, that is what
I will tell them!"

"Get used to it, Jere, you are my husband in every sense of the word."
"After you leave the practice, I am going to tell everyone about us."  "I
don't want to hide it any longer."  I said.  "Adam, I am proud to be your
partner, your husband, but I want things to stay cool for a while, at least
until I am almost through with med school."  "I really don't want people
all up in our business."

"Ok, if that is what you want."  I said.  Jere continued, "When I finally
am a licensed MD and work for the practice, I don't want us to be known as
the gay doctors, all 3 of us."  "I want us to be respected for our skills,
our compassion and not looked on as freaks."  "I think Matt will concur."
"It is a fine line we are walking, sad to say, but it is fact."  I agreed.

Then I asked what about our sexual relationship with Matt and Kal.  Jere
said it was ok, but not a daily thing.  "I don't want you falling in love
with Matt, and don't deny it, you have strong feelings for him."  I was
about to respond, but he continued, "Last night, I could see the absolute
passion you were having when you were fucking him, raw."  "He was loving
it, too."

"But, Jere, it was just that, fucking."  I pleaded.  "I admit I do have
strong feelings for Matt, but I don't love him in the way I love you."  "He
knows that."  "We have discussed it and that we have 2 very insecure men in
our lives, who need constant reminders of our love and commitment."  "Hell,
I constantly have to be reminded that you love me, not just for sex, but
truly love me."  Jere looked surprised.

"Do you think I would ever cheat on you, give up the first normalcy I have
ever had in my life?"  "Adam, you should know me better than that."  He was
getting frustrated and stammering for words.  I reached over, grabbed his
hand and told him I understood and realized we both had the same
insecurities.  "These things will go away with time."  I said.  He squeezed
my hand tightly.

The office was like a morgue, so quiet.  I called everyone together and
told them it was business as usual.  To Steve's medical assistant and
nurse, I told them not to worry about their jobs.  I was going to put out a
search for a PA to come in and fill the gaps, patients that Matt and I
could not assume from Steve's clients.

The day went smoothly.  I called Charlene to see what I could do for her.
She said nothing, everything was going well.  She and her sister were going
to the funeral home to make arrangements which should be easy since Steve
had specific details written down.  Steve's brother and sister would be in
later today.  She thought the funeral would be Monday if that was ok with
me.

"That is fine with me."  I said.  "Please call me if you need anything."
She asked if I was up to doing an eulogy.  "Charlene, I don't know if I can
do that, too fresh after Dani's funeral."  I suggested John Locke and she
said she would call him.  I asked her to let me handle that for her.  I
would get back to her.

Jere and I got home just in time to eat a quick supper before Tom came.  He
was sharply dressed, very form fitting pants that left nothing to the
imagination and a tight dress shirt and tie.  I invited him in to the den,
where he could spread out all his stuff.  I told him to relax, be
comfortable, take off his tie, loosen his shirt, etc.  Jere and I had on
our traditional boxers and tee shirts, barefoot, normal home attire for us.

Tom took my suggestion.  We took a tour of the house.  He was impressed
with the design and asked if my deceased wife had done it all.  "Yes, she
was quite talented, but her taste and mine are very different." I said.  "
I want a more contemporary style, but I don't want to get rid of
everything."  Tom said, "You have some lovely accessories that I may be
able to incorporate into an eclectic, contemporary style."  After the tour
he sat down, made some quick notes and said it would take a few days to
complete plans for our approval.

He had been in the house for almost 3 hours.  I noticed he kept looking at
Jere's crotch, mine too, for that matter.  He started to pack his things
up.  I could see he was nervous about something.  I asked if there was
something wrong.  "Well, I just am curious, are you 2 a couple?"  Jere
said, "Yes, we are, is that a problem?"  "Oh no, I was just wondering.

"Why, do you want to have sex with one of us, or both,..what?'  Jere asked.
"No, that would be violating my ethical code and I could get fired."  Tom
said.  "Oh, that's too bad."  Jere said smirking.  With that he stood up,
took his tee shirt off and dropped his boxers, then turned all around to
give Tom a view of his wonderful hairy body.  I thought Tom was going to
wet himself.  "OMG!"  "How big is that thing?' he asked.

"Oh, probably 5-6 inches flaccid, but I'm a grower."  "It gets up to 9
inches when excited."  He began to stroke his cock to full erection.  Tom
was about to pass out.  I noticed he was licking his lips and a bulge
growing in his trousers. "You want to touch it, I am sure Adam won't mind."

"No, I really have to go."  he said.  Tom was rushing to get out of the
house, he moved so fast he was dropping things all over the place.  Jere,
still naked, bent over, picking up things and exposing his hairy ass and
hole to Tom.  "Thanks." Tom said.  Jere came up to him, handed him his
things, making sure his dick was right at Tom's face.  I thought he was
going to grab it and suck it.

He said he would call us in a few days and left.  Jere and I were laughing
our asses off.  I said, "Jere, you are so bad."  "That poor guy will
probably never come back to the house again."  "I think you scared him to
death."  Jere said, "I hope so."  "I was tired of his stares and his swishy
ways."  "You were not, you loved it!"  I laughed.

I told Jere to come over to me.  I was sitting on the couch, pulled him
closer and took him in my mouth.  It amazes me how in such a short time, I
have learned to deep throat him and take him in my ass without any trouble
at all.  "Come on, babe, let's get a shower and go to bed."  All that
teasing has made me horny as hell."  Jere said.  He picked me up and took
me upstairs to our bedroom.  God!  I love this man.

4 years later, updates:

The days seem to go by quickly.  It seems just yesterday, I was standing in
a receiving line at Dani's wake.  Then suddenly, I was trudging through the
line at Steve's.  I cannot tell you how relieved I am for 4 years with no
major drama.  Jere was accepted in the pre med program at the local
university.  With school, internship and residency, he would be facing 6-7
years ahead of him.  4 down, 3 to go!

Jere is brilliant and opted out of several required courses.  I have never
seen anyone with such zeal to succeed.  Every day, he comes home, studies
until I arrive home, prepares a great supper for us, spends quality time
with me, then studies some more.  His grades place him at the top of his
class.  I am so proud of him.

Matt and Kal are now living together.  Kal's business is doing very well.
Location is the key to his success, which is near a very upscale community.
Many of his former clients from the club patronize his store and pay
fortunes for equipment, clothing and shoes.  He is so busy, he has had to
hire instructors for the lessons his business offers.  The only lessons he
gives now are to Matt's daughters.

He tells me, Georgie and Suzy are naturals and one day soon will be kicking
his ass.  Matt arranged to have the girls every other weekend, which makes
everyone extremely happy.  Joanne is considering moving back to the city
since her partner, Pat, travels a lot and always flies here, then drives
home.

Matt, Kal, Jere and I get together a couple time a month for some hot sex.
Kal and Jere are power bottoms, but occasionally fuck Matt and me.  Kal's
feet are still such a turn on for me.  Everytime we are together for sex, I
have to suck his toes and he in turn masturbates me with his soft, creamy
feet.  Jere and I started his daily foot regimen and get pedicures at least
once a month.  Our feet look and feel great, but there is just something
about Kal's.  Go figure.

I am so much in love with Jere.  I remind him of it every day and he
returns the love to me.  There is no longer any jealous feeling about me
fucking or sucking Matt.  I admit, I love feeling my raw cock in Matt's ass
and we always do it face up so we can see each other's faces, kiss and say
how much we love each other.  We no longer whisper, Kal and Jere are
accepting of our strong affection for each other.

Our practice is doing well.  We hired 2 PAs to help.  Our business has
increased 3 fold.  The settlement with Charlene was financially painful for
a while, but it was fair.  She did not try to gouge us.  I see her
occasionally at the club.  She has a new love interest and seems very
happy.  I had lunch with her after the settlement.  It was nice seeing her
sober and together again.

She told me about finding about Steve's fetish of getting ass fucked.  I
asked her how she found out and did she know who he was fooling around
with.  She said suspected he was having an affair and confronted him He
denied it was another woman.  Their relationship had deteriorated to the
point, they no longer slept together.  And she drank to cope with it.

He always kept his door locked, but as luck would have it, he forgot to
lock it one day.  She went into his room, found many gay anal magazines,
several dildos and lube.  It wasn't hard to figure out what he was in to.
She confronted him about it and he admitted he loved to be fucked.  She
said she screamed at him that she would expose him if he didn't stop seeing
his paramour.

She still to this day does not know it was Kal, but suspects he was going
downtown to the clubs.  She thought he was paying a male hustler to satisfy
his needs.  She asked me if I knew what was going on and I told her I did
not.  It was after she told me this that I told her about Jere and me.  Her
only question was if Steve and I had ever?.  I quickly said no.  I didn't
know about Steve and until Jere came along, I had only been with Dani.

Before I left, I asked her to not say anything about Jere and me.  I was
sure lots of tongues are already wagging, since Jere and I are always
together.  She said she had heard no gossip, and would keep our secret.  I
told her I appreciated that and valued her friendship.

I am so proud of Matt.  He has turned out to be a first rate physician and
a damned nice guy.  His girls love him and they love Kal as well.  Our
relationship, personal and professional, couldn't be better.  We have
strong feelings for each other , which grows stronger every day.  I don't
know exactly how to describe it, but he is second only to Jere.

Brian is now the head of cardiology at the hospital.  I see him from time
to time.  His actions toward me are cordial, but at times suggestive.  I
think he would like to have a little fling on the side like we did in med
school.  Jere laughed once whenI told him about my suspicions and said we
should invite him over for a fuck fest.  I told him that was never going to
happen.  I can't always be the sexual mentor for all my bi friends and
there are many, more than you would believe.

I am approaching my 60th birthday.  I don't think I look my age, nor do I
feel it.  Jere keeps me young and active.  I am probably healthier than I
have ever been in my life.  I eat properly, work out at least 3 times a
week and then there is the sex.  My God!  I don't know where I find the
strength, but I can usually outlast Jere, Matt or Kal.  And I don't need
the little blue pill.  Most importantly, to me at least, I still have all
my hair, just flecks of gray at the temples and in the pubes!

Matt and I are planning to expand the practice when Jere is through with
his residency.  We are looking into building an office near the area where
Kal's business is.  Kal's father owns most of the property around there and
would float the loan for the property and building.  Fadi and Paddy are
very happy that Kal has settled down, doing so well with his business and
is blissfully happy with Matt.  They are overjoyed to have granddaughters,
especially Fadi.  She is teaching the girls to cook Lebanese food.

All in all, the next few years are looking very good for all of us.

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