After Dave left no more patients were scheduled. It happens sometimes. So I had lots of time to think about the beautiful hunk with the penis problem. The more I thought about it, the more I began to realize that this was no ordinary case of premature ejaculation. First off, it was too premature. Secondly, no one comes with so much fluid as he did. And finally, his reaction seemed to be like an attack of severe proportions.
This was more than I could handle. I wish I had a real authority to go to other than the weird Dr. Fred. Hw hardly even came to the clinic; he spent most of his time on his "experiments" at his basement lab in the science building.
I hung a sign on the door stating that I would be back in a half hour and made my way across campus to the old science building. I clattered down the metal staircase and stood in front of his heavy oak door. It was locked. I tapped on it, but that wasn't enough noise. I banged my fist; Nothing. Finally I began kicking the door. I heard the sounds of locks being opened. He most have three or four hasps there. At last the door opened and there was my boss, hair disheveled, eyes wild and mouth working as he talked to himself. "Oh, it's you. Vell come in. Why didn't you knock?"
No use answering. Besides, I don't know why he was speaking with that accent. He wasn't German, he was born in Cincinnati.
Doctor, I have a patient who is suffering from a bad case of quick cum. In addition, when he cums, it is violet and the fluid amount is prodigious. Did you ever hear of such a case? What should I do?"
"Ach, haf I heard of such a case, und vhat should I do?"
"Y-e-e-s," I said carefully. He was really crazy today.
"This is such a coincidence, you vouldn't belief it. I, right now, am verking on a device to cure such a problem."
"That terrific. Can I see how it works?"
"How vhat verks?"
"Eh, the device."
"Ach, yah, I haf it right here. It is a lazer to reduce the activity of the prostate vhich is the seat of ejaculation stimulation and quantity of sperm."
"Can I borrow it?"
"Yah, but be sure to clean it after use."
{a quick disclaimer here. There is nothing medical true about the
crazy theory or the crazy device, so don't try to buy one.}
I wrapped it in some paper toweling. Basically it looked like SLR camera with a lens extension much longer and thinner than the usual camera. The extension part looked, frankly, like a nice prick. I tucked it under my arm and headed back to the clinic. I took the sign off the door and just as I was pushing it open, a hand tapped me on my shoulder. It was Dave.
"Hi Dave. Just the guy I wanted to see. I may have something to help your problem. What are you doing here?"
"I had to see you. I had another terrible sexual experience. This time with a male."
Once we were settled in the examining room, I told him to undress and tell me what happened while he was getting ready.
"I met this guy in the downstairs men's room. He asked me if he could give me blowjob. I'm horny all the time. I said yes. He opened my pants and let them fall to the floor. He seemed real pleased with me. He lifted my penis and was just about to take it into his mouth when I erupted. A really big ejaculation that shot into his eyes and blocked his nose. He was coughing and spitting and swearing. I ran like hell before he could wipe his eyes. This was scary and..." (He began to blubber. I took his bare body into my arms and comforted him as best I could. I know he comforted me, yeah, that bare back, that big cock pressing into my groin. It was nice, but naturally it had to end.)
"Dave," I consulted with the doctor and he suggested a treatment with this device." I explained the theory and showed him how it worked. "You insert this rubber probe into the anis and then turn on the switch. It gives a sort of a prostate massage and quiets the part that stimulates orgasm."
He looked very doubtful. "It looks like a camera. You're not going to take a picture up there are you?" I watched as his face worked from rejection to acceptance. "Look, I might as well try it. What have I got to lose except my trigger cums."
"It will also help with the over-quantity of sperm production. Please get on your elbows and knees."
I was greeted with a sight that'll be searched in my memory banks. This was the ass of the century, perfectly formed pear halves, smooth as marble with one small birthmark on the right cheek. They were so strong that they stayed apart and exhibited the pink pucker between. It was hairless and pretty. You know, occasionally they are, but not often.
The poor kid was sweating like a pig out of fear of a violation of his sacred anal area. If you've been fucked, you know how you were the first time-you thought you'd die, then later you hoped you'd stay alive forever with that hot prick in your ass.
"I'm going to insert it without turning on the current. In this way, you can get used to it in two stages."
Did you ever see an asshole pull in and almost disappear? His rump cheeks were also quivering in fear. If I had an ounce of morality, I would tell him to dress and return the infernal instrument to the crazy doctor, but no, I am evil. I placed the tip of the extended part just inside his ass lips. I had to push, they were so tightly held. The rubber projection got thicker up the stem so I knew I'd had a hell of a job getting in close to the prostate. He was clenching so hard on the little rubber tip, I thought he might bite it off. There was only one thing to do. I had to distract him. I back my hand up near my shoulder and let it fly against his pale ass. It struck and left a nice rosy imprint of my hand, but it also produced a surprised cry of pain. The good part was that his ass opened up and I was able to settle the business end right as his prostate.
"If you ever do that again, I'll kill you," he muttered darkly, but that was also the moment I switched on the machine. The little window in the back, the one that might be a viewfinder on a camera, glowed bright blue and the gadget emitted a study hum. The body of the device felt warm in my hands.
"Yes, yes, yes," uttered my Greek God friend, propped in his undignified position. "I could kiss you, it feels so good."
"Is it a sexy feeling?"
"N-o-o-o," he crooned, "Just nice, just comfortable. It's hard not to fall asleep."
This wasn't what I expected, but I had to admit that the kid hadn't shot a load yet and we were ten minutes into this. I turned up the knob to the full power as the doctor had told me. 'Vounce you get der front part fully inzide, you turn up der power to der end'.
The hum got stronger. I took the liberty of massaging his pretty earlobe and whispered. "Do you feel you can't hold back? Do you feel like you are about to cum?"
"N-o-o-o," he drawled charmingly. "I just feel good, like I am having good sex and can cum when I want to, when I am ready."
I took a risk here. "Davy boi, would you like me to test your control. Suppose I stroke yur cock a bit."
"Sure," he murmured always sleepily, "Be my guest."
I reached around his waist and down past his cute navel and grasped his cock. It was rock hard. He groaned slightly at my touch. "That's good docy boy." Where did that come from?"
But there was more. I think the boi was falling in love with my hand. He had never had stimulation that lasted, or at least that he lasted. It was new to him and he really liked it.
I tried tickling his balls. He laughed, but some pre cum dripped out as a result. The smell was wonderful, like a swimming pool. "Do more, more." He urged, and I was up for it.
"What about the supreme test? You want a blow job....for experimental purposes, of course."
"Why not. I'm on cloud nine and I never thought I'd say this, but I think I need to cum."
I moved him so he was lying on his side. The bussing device still implanted in his ass hole. I wasted no time. I leaned down and took his juice cock in my mouth. It's bulk, its smoothness filled my mouth. It was a delight. He put a companionable hand on my head and rubbed me affectionately. This was a love suck!
Once I started my patented suckle, he was off in another world. I could feel him oozing pre cum and hear his happy gasps and moans above me. He was in definite control of himself that was sure. It was time for me to take out my big guns from my arsenal. I reached for his heavy balls. The sac was thickening as it drew up. I grasped it and slowly moved it back and forth, stimulating the sac. I pulled on it gently, as well. I know this was having an effect because he began to mewl like a calf, but it was a happy sexy sound of enjoyment.
Next I allowed his prick to slide down into my throat and began swallowing wildly. This gave his cock tremendous feelings and he began to move his hips in a slow fucking motion. My boy was on his way. It'll only be a matter of moments when the master sucker does his work.
Dave grabbed my head and held me against his belly. He had frozen his moments and he was whimpering helplessly. "I'm cuming," he cried hoarsely, and it began. It was a nice orgasm for him. It consisted of six healthy spurts. He enjoyed every shot. It was a big cum, but not a scary one as before. I loved every minute of my medical procedure and would gladly repeat the exercise whenever he asked.
Finally he calmed down. "Can I kiss you?" he asked.
I nodded, who was I to deny the kid his fun, but oh how that boy could kiss. When we separated, I was breathing hard. He saw that I was really in need, and he was a honey of a guy. "You want a hand job?" he asked, but I was back there extracting the gadget from his ass hole. I noticed that the hole stayed open somewhat.
"Your ass is lonely. friend. I think you need a warm cock in it...mine. What do you say?"
"Well it's been a day of new experiences. Let's roll."
I slide in easily, because he was so relaxed. I usually do the inch by inch routine, but I wanted a real fuck because I had suppressed myself up to then. I had him on his back. His long muscular legs were tucked, at the ankle against my hipbones. In this position I could control him completely, and best of all, I could look at his handsome face. Right now he was looking a little apprehensive and scared. But as my prick entered and rubbed against his hot button, his eyes glazed over and I felt his body acquiescing to my thrusts. He was my toy now and I took advantage of the moment, playing with his cock possessively, pinching his nipples and playing with his cute navel, and never stopping my thrusting.
I knew that I was not far from spilling my stuff, but he had a troubled look on his face. I stroked his cheek. "What's wrong?"
"By this time I would have cum three times, now I can't get one going. I hope that machine didn't do too much."
"Naw, you're like the rest of us. Don't complain. But you wanta cum, you're going cum." I know, because of his past sensitivity and quick cuming, he never had a chance to experience a real shagging.
I took a firm hole of his cock and put my thumb on the head, the rest around the shaft. Simultaneously, I rapidly wiped my thumb back and forth over the head and my closed hand moved so fast, it was a blur. Once I got it going, Dave eyes rolled upwards. His tongue lolled out and he drooled heavily. Next his began a new sound I hadn't heard before. It was like a warning uh, uh, uh, grunts. They grew louder until his face contorted and his body locked. He managed to husk out, "Oh shit, fuck, you did it. I'm going into it."
But it wasn't like before. That was sick; too much. This was a fine orgasm and he shot a respectable quantity of spooge. But best of all, he was an asshole flutterer. He was masturbating my prick at the same he orgasmed and that rolled me over the edge. I hosed his hole with my best cum, reserved for hot bois. I almost fainted with pleasure and fell across his damp, hot, smooth body..
After we dolled apart. I tickled his pretty nubbies. "Well I guess you are cured."
"Will I be able to play to violin."
"Sure, the device would have no effect on that."
"Funny I couldn't play before."
"Hah, teach a boi to cum properly and they have no respect."
"Look docy" He said, putter his smooth arm around my shoulder,, "Now that we got our act perfected, we should do it often. You busy later?"
End