Date: Mon, 6 Apr 2009 14:14:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: rod888man@yahoo.com
Subject: Dr. Stone's E. D. Clinic II
"Make yourself comfortable and we will discuss your test scores. Hmm,
what a remarkable disconnect"
Your Score Penis Score
1. Woman masturbating 5 2
2. Young men in 69 position doing
simultaneous fellatio 1 8
3. Woman being vaginally penetrated
by a large dog 2 3
4, Man masturbating to orgasm 1 10
5. Woman having intercourse in "doggie position" 10 1
6. Two lesbians making love in various positions 8 2
7. "Shemale" having anal sex with a man and
ejaculating on his chest as he masturbates to
orgasm 1 9
8. Woman in bondage being given an enema 1 2
9. Young man being electrically stimulated to a
"hands free" large ejaculation 2 10
"How do you interpret the test?", asked Dr. Stone.
"The test isn't accurate!" exclaimed Dan.
"Au contraire," said Stone, "it is quite congruent with itself. but
discongruent with your perceived answers. Your penis response is congruent
with the gay scenes but your written answers are those expected from a
normal heterosexual male. And the penis measurements are congruent with
themselves; in other words, they are consistently responsive only to the
gay material."
"Oh, just wonderful! I come in here impotent and leave here impotent and
queer! I don't fucking believe this!"
"No scientist worth his salt would claim his tests are always 100%
accurate, and these results could be misleading, but when so consistent and
so definite, I'd bet on them every time. Look, I don't blame you for being
upset. You've had a long day, gotten some very disturbing results and
you've got a lot to mull over. Your situation is hardly unique and not
unexpected. For that reason, we end session one with a relaxing massage
which should send you home in a better frame of mind.", said the
doctor. "Come next door and Eric will be in shortly."
Dan sat fuming for only a few minutes before Eric appeared. He was about
Dan's age, perhaps an inch taller at 6'1", about 175# : a runner's build. A
nice looking redhead with a wide smile and the same flimsy paper gown
coming halfway to the knee, secured with an equally fragile paper belt.
"Dr Stone tells me you've had a rough day so maybe we can help a little...
No white coat, no stethoscope, no questions: I'm dressed just like you.
Just a good massage from someone you should be able to be comfortable
with. So come on over to the massage table, lie down on your stomach and
relax. Wow!" Eric said laughing, "You look like a package all trussed up
for a UPS delivery! Arms clamped to your sides, hands all balled up, legs
stuck together. So Eric coaxed him into a more relaxed posture and noticed
the tip of Dan's cock was just barely visible under his nutsack. Eric began
with the hands and his technique was quite variable: sometimes firmly
kneading, sometimes gently stretching, at times featherlight stroking. He
worked up to the neck and shoulders, then down the back and by the time he
reached Dan's waist, Dan was clearly loose and relaxed. Eric noted that his
subject's penis was now extended a good two inches below his scrotum. Eric
went to work on the feet and worked his way up to Dan's buttocks. His touch
was very light around Dan's buttcrack, and he managed to gently,slowly,
slide a finger across his rosebud and down his scrotum and along the
underside of Dan's cock not once, but twice. "Time to roll over", said
Eric, "and I'll cut our belts off before you do."
Dan was fixedly staring at the ceiling. His gown had flopped open and he
must have been aware of his erection, and perhaps that his masseur had a
matching hardon, but his gaze never wavered. Eric worked his way up from
the feet to the junction of the thighs and trunk and again brushed his
subject's rockhard cock and almost disappearing scrotum. Dan's erection had
appropriated the majority of his scrotum and his balls were tucked tightly
up on each side of the root of his dick. Eric changed directions, and began
massaging from the face down to Dan's cock which was pointing at a 45
degree angle toward his chin and now sporting a thick stream of precum
dripping from his peehole. Eric caught it on his forefinger and returned it
to the head of Dan's penis. When he began to gently spread it around the
now dark red glans and in the groove behind the flaring corona, Eric
noticed that the dickhead was so swollen and turgid that the meatus was
pouting
open.
Dr Stone looked up from his paperwork next door when he heard Dan begin
to moan and had a lovely view through the one way mirror of Dan, now with
his eyes clenched shut and his back arched. Eric continued his
featherlight stroking of Dan's cock and balls and moved the forefinger of
his other hand, well lubed with massage oil, to Dan's rosebud which he
began to stroke with a circular motion. Dan was now writhing, his face in
an agonized grimace. "Oh, God!", he said "let me cum! I want to cum so
bad. Oh please, God I gotta cum! I GOTTA CUM!" So Eric, with an ear to ear
grin,slowed his stroke and lightened his touch. After a few minutes of
Dan's moaning gaining in pitch and volume, Eric slid the tip of his finger
into his anus and had only a moment to wait before the first throb of Dan's
penis squeezed his finger.He slid in to press Dan's rockhard swollen
prostate. Dan was in the agony of ecstasy: the tight knot is his pelvis
that had felt like a dry stick being bent ever so slowly, farther and
farther, tighter and tighter finally snapped: KKKZZZAaappppp! He felt the
hot wad of cum race up his cock from the depths of his pelvis, burning as
it went past the urethral bend just before reaching the glans and
mercifully squirting out his incredibly sensitive penis. The first jet
arced up to splatter on Dan's face. Crystal clear, it was mostly precum.
The second and third squirt went almost entirely over Dan's head. Four,
five, six, and seven became progressively weaker and the eigth was a thin
stream of "dishwater" cum oozing from Dan's engorged meatus. Dan's
rigorlike grimace, his arched back and balled up fists began to relax until
he became, seemingly unconscious, inert on the massage table. A few moments
later, he emerged from his whirlpool of sensory drowning and three inches
from his eyes was a magnificent cock: bouncing gently with each heartbeat,
about 9 inches long, thin, perhaps four and a half inches in diameter,
torpedo shaped with the glans separated from the shaft by a distinct
indentation but the glans no larger in diameter than the shaft and coming
more to a point than Dan's blunt, flaring helmet. From the point glistened
a drop of precum. Years later Dan had not solved the question of the origin
of the force that propelled his head forward and jerked his jaw open. He
engulfed Eric's unit and attacked it with tongue, lip, hand, throat in a
symphony of urgent, athletic lust. With no previous experience, he was
unable to read the sign of impending orgasm and only a flood of warm seed
bathing his tongue and throat announced Eric's cumming. Surprised, he
pulled his head back and received the rest of the substantial load in the
face, neck and chest.
When a smiling Eric looked down at Dan, he saw a "deer in the
headlights"staring at his still dripping unit, face covered with his own
and Eric's jizz. When Dr. Stone saw the climax of the massage, he reached
for Dan's chart and marked the GAY box on the first page. When Dan looked
down at his member, it was rock hard again. Eric said, "Well, I guess your
erectile dysfunction problem seems to have been solved. Another save for
Dr. Stone's clinic. You need a shower, lad, then come back here and I'll
give you some printed material on gay travel agents, insurance agents,
doctors, tv repairmen, safe sex advice, etc. You have a lot to sort out
now. I'll also give you an appointment for a return visit in a month to
wrap things up, file off rough edges, and answer questions."
"There's nothing like a good massage to loosen you up." Eric said,
working on Dan's right calf. So what've you been up to in the past month?My
guess is, you've been "up" to a lot.", he said, nodding toward Dan's fully
erect unit proudly poking out of his paper hospital gown.
Dan said, "Well, I was pretty fucked up when I left here then. Went home
and kicked around for the weekend, said to hell with it, called up your
suggested travel agent (Rainbow Travel) and they booked me up on a one week
gay cruise out of Ft. Lauderdale. Then to a clothing optional spa in Key
West for two weeks, then home."
Eric said, "So, any erectile dysfunction?"
"Only when I tried to get it up within 5 hours of my previous orgasm or
more than twice a day. I even made love to my girlfriend for the first time
when I got back. Her assesment was that I had been working too hard and the
vacation solved my problem. I HAD been working plenty hard on vacation!
But I guess just knowing my plumbing worked OK took the pressure off."
"So what kind of play did you enjoy?", asked Eric.
"Lots of oral, give and take. Mutual j/o, I fucked a couple of guys.
But I just didn't have the guts to be the fuckee. And by the end of the
trip, I really wanted to be fucked. I liked everything. No stiffy problems,
just a lot of excitement, fun and deep satisfaction. I bought a couple of
butt plugs and I know I'm able to take a cock, but I kept thinking of how
perfect yours would be to take my cherry: long, slim and safe."
"Nobody is safe when you're the bottom unless they have a condom on or
you have a longstanding monogamous relationship. But I am safe and careful
and I just happen to have a condom in the drawer and an erection on which
to park it. Now, slide down to end of the table and put your feet in these
stirrups. Eric adjustded the table height to the bring Dan's quivering
asshole directly before Dan's member. Eric had worked his way up to Dan's
quivering cock and began, as he had done before, to gently tickle, stroke
and fondle his balls and leaking penis. With his other well lubed hand, he
stroked circles around Dan's anus and then began to stroke the rosebud
itself.. That got Dan to squirming and moaning and Eric slid first one,
then two fingers into the warmth of Dan's rectum. "Are you OK? Am I hurting
you?"
Dan replied, "Aaah, God no! I want your cock in me NOW!" Eric coated his
condom sheathed penis with lube and slowly pressed it's dripping tip
against Dan's waiting receptacle of love. It slid in easily and Eric slowly
began to move forward an inch and withdraw half an inch until he was balls
to the wall, inserted 9 inches. Dan began to thrust toward Eric, wanting
more. Eric then started to stroke in and out the full length of his stone
hard cock. The combination of Eric's nonstop hand stroking and cock
stroking brought Dan to a writhing, moaning helplesness as he began to fall
into the abyss of his orgasm: "AAAArrrgghhhhh!" he moaned as the first hot
wad of cum zipped up the length of his begging cock. AAHHhhhhh, AHhhhh,
OHHhhh, ohhhhhhaaahhh. O, O, o, o, ahhhhh." he sang in time to the jets of
seed flying up his chest, face and over his head. The spasms of Dan's
rectum were enough to tip Eric into his climax and he rammed his dick deep
into Dan's
colon with enough force to drive Dan up the table.
"Oh, please, don't pull out yet. You feel so good in there. I could feel
you pumping your com into me and it was....is, heaven."
Finally, Eric's softened penis popped out of Dan's rectum. But it was to
return many time is the future, as they became good friends. On the way out
of the clinic, Dan was able to find Dr. Stone and thank him for his help.
"It's nice to know the tests were on target." said the doctor, "I
certainly didn't want to lead you astray."
"Far from it, you put me in touch with my feelings, and I'm feeling just
fine, thank you."
THE END