Jockey Docs

Published on Apr 2, 1998

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WARNING: The following is a work of fiction containing (hopefully) graphic descriptions of sex between any number of willing men. If this sort of material offends you, you shouldn't be reading it. If you are too young to read this sort of material, you shouldn't be reading it. Go tell your parents to invest in some net-protection software (which they'll ask you to install) to keep you away from this kind of stuff.

This story is fictional. It's a fantasy. I made it all up. I do not know the men who posed in the Jockey underwear ad and I have no knowledge of their sexuality or interests.

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Constructive criticism will be accepted. Praise will be absorbed. Flames will be ignored.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Nothing honks me off more than reading a celebrity story in which I don't know who the celebrities are. Well, as of this writing, these five guys are virtually unknown. I have a feeling though, that we are going to be seeing their bulging baskets spread across magazines and web sites all over the place in the near future. They are the Jockey Docs -- five doctors, surgeons and physical therapists from Los Angeles County who appear in a new two- page advertisement for Jockey underwear. The ad probably appears in many magazines, but I saw it in the March 27, 1998, issue of Entertainment Weekly (the issue with John Travolta and Emma Thompson pushing "Primary Colors" on the cover)-- pages 20-21.

The ad, unfortunately, doesn't give the names of the docs (let alone information on how to schedule an appointment!). From left to right as they appear in the ad, I have named them Craig, Frank, Ric, Brian and Mark. If their real names become known to the public in the future (or if anybody out there knows one or more of the docs and wants to name names), I will be happy to plug in the correct monikers.

Now, without further ado . . .

THE JOCKEY DOCS

It's hard to say who deserves the blame (or possibly the credit?) for what happened in the changing room that afternoon. All five of the guys had been playing grab-ass and making sexual jokes during the shoot. The two young doctors in the skimpy bikinis took the bulk of the razzing. "Hey, it looks like you forgot to pump up one of your muscles!" "You need some help filling out those shorts, stud?" Thinks like that.

Of course, the two young docs could give as good as they got. "Yeah, buddy. I could use some help. Why don't you get on your knees for me!" they would respond.

So the sexual energy was running high that day. Ultimately, though, it was probably Frank, the cute, little Italian, who started the orgy. The five men were all doctors from Los Angeles County -- doctors, surgeons and physical therapists. The Jockey underwear company had called them all here for the photo shoot. (The guys weren't actually sure how Jockey had located them. Though they were all physically gorgeous, none were models -- who had time for modeling?) The idea for the ad campaign was to show "regular" guys -- GREAT LOOKING "regular" guys -- wearing Jockey's underwear under their work clothes. The shot of the doctors that ultimately showed up in the ads showed the five of them posed in medical scrubs with their pants around their ankles and their ample cocks stuffed into Jockeys in a variety of styles and colors. The pic was destined for web sites and dorm-room walls across the country.

After a couple of hours of joking and posing and checking each other out, the five doctors were feeling a little randy when they hit the changing room.

Frank was feeling extremely horny. His workload had been incredibly heavy lately and he was usually exhausted by the time he left the hospital each night, so the horny little doc had no time to socialize. Watching the other doctors strip down, he could feel his cock swelling up and filling the pouch of his bikini. Frank was blessed with six, fat inches of uncut, Italian stud sausage, but it wasn't his cock that was itching for sex. Frank was an unapologetic bottom boy and his round, muscular ass was crying out to be stuffed.

Frank sat on a bench in the changing room and watched Craig's arms and pecs flex as the older doctor lifted his green scrub shirt over his head. Craig had been driving Frank insane during the shoot. The gorgeous man with the easy, fun-loving smile would reach over and stroke Frank's ass in between shots. He was doing it mostly as a joke -- trying to get Frank flustered or embarrassed. But the effect of that warm, large hand on his sex-deprived butt just intensified Frank's desires.

Craig was the oldest of the five doctors in the photo. In his late 40's, his presence in the photo was probably meant to show "maturity." However, the doc's body was as hot as any 20-something stud's. His quads were thick and meaty. His forearms rippled with lean muscle. Those attributes, combined with his dark tan, white teeth, broad shoulders and ample basket, didn't say "maturity." They said "Hot sex that will leave you humming for days!" Frank couldn't help but notice that the good-looking, successful, older doctor was not wearing a wedding ring.

Finally, he could take the frustration no longer. Frank walked over to Craig, who was now wearing only the electric blue boxer-briefs he posed in for the ad. "Did you like rubbing your hand all over my ass?" Frank asked him.

Craig gave a deep chuckle. "Yeah, I did."

"Maybe you'd like to rub something else all over it," Frank said as he grabbed the bulge in Craig's shorts. He could feel the warm meat beneath the cotton fabric. Still soft, it was a nice handful for the young Italian. He could feel it surge and stiffen as blood raced into the doctor's shaft.

Craig smiled. "Maybe you'd like to continue this at my place."

"Maybe I would," Frank said. "But I want to start it right here."

Frank dropped to his knees in front of Craig. He slowly massaged the growing mound in the doctor's briefs, watching the warm bulge shift and lengthen. Craig let out a gasp and Frank saw a small, dark, wet spot suddenly appear at the tip of the bulge he was rubbing. Looking up into the stud-doctor's eyes, Frank leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, teasingly, tantalizingly licking the precum spot.

Craig could feel the Italian's raspy tongue scraping over his cockhead through the electric blue shorts. "Oooooh gawd," he moaned, trying to keep his voice down but unable to contain his joy. "Come on, buddy. Let's get out of here. Someone's gonna see us," Craig whispered.

"So what?" asked Frank. "You got nothing to be ashamed of." With that, he pulled down the doctor's shorts, exposing his long, beautiful cock to the open air. "Damn, that's nothing to be ashamed of at all," Frank said as he stroked the warm shaft up and down slowly, milking out more precum which he promptly swooped down and sucked up. "Of course, if you don't want it exposed like that," Frank said with a mischievous smile, "I'll just have to hide it for you." And he did, swallowing the hot doctor's prick deep into his throat.

"OOOOOooooh shit!" moaned Craig. "Oooooh yeah....ooooh....fuck!" the doctor crooned and moaned, no longer caring who heard or saw.

And of course, in the small changing room, it didn't take the others long to hear and see.

"What the heck is going on?" asked Mark as he came around the corner. "Oh! Hello!" The young, black doctor had just come out of the showers. The white towel around his waist did little to hide the enormous bulge of his crotch, just as the white athletic-cut boxers he wore in the photo shoot did little to hide his meaty package. Though he showed less skin than Frank and Brian in the photo, Mark had a body that was every bit as hot. His shoulders were like two round boulders atop his arms and his torso tapered down from them into a neat six-pack of abs.

Checking out Frank and Craig's action in front of him, Mark said, "All afternoon I've been checking out you other hot studs and wondering which ones sucked cock. I guess I know now!" he laughed as he stepped toward the kneeling Frank and dropped his towel.

Removing his mouth from Craig's tool, the young Italian gasped as he saw Mark's 8-inch beauty harden before his eyes. The young doctor drooled as he checked out Mark's thick cut head. He ran his tongue slowly along the ridge and watched Mark's abs ripple as he gasped. Frank continued his inspection. At the base of the doctor's cock was a small thatch of dark, curly pubes. However, his mocha-colored nuts were clean shaven and Frank purred as he pulled those smooth balls into his mouth and sucked on them.

"Hey guys! You gotta come check this out!" Craig yelled to the two doctors still back in the shower room.

"Be there in a minute!" a voice called back from the shower room. Meanwhile, Frank was busy inhaling Mark's log.

Back in the shower room, Brian was urging Ric to hurry up. "They'll come back here in a minute and wonder what we're up to!" the clean-cut young stud whined as the hot Hispanic pumped his cock in and out of the boy-doctor's ass.

Ric was in no mood to be rushed, though. Ric -- his nickname was a shortened, "anglo-cized," version of his full name, Enricque -- had been battling horniness all afternoon. Standing directly behind Frank during the photo shoot, he had been witness to all of the games Craig had been playing with the Italian's ass. In an effort not to watch them, Ric would turn away to the left -- only to see Brian.

Brian was possibly the most gorgeous of all the doctors in the shoot. It was no wonder the photographer had put the young stud in front and off to the side, so he would stand out in the picture. Of course, it didn't hurt that the wardrobe director had put Brian in the skimpiest pair of bikinis the company made (though Ric wished they had put the young stud in a thong!). To further show off Brian's hot body, they had given him a set of scrubs that were specially tailored -- the top was about 3 inches shorter than standard issue, so that when the young doc flexed his muscles and crossed his arms, the shirt rode up and a tantalizing peek of the young man's abs could be seen.

Ric had talked with Brian during one of the breaks in the photo shoot. He learned the young man had only been in California a couple of years. He grew up in Iowa and worked on his family farm there.

"So did you get all those muscles from throwing hay bales around?" Ric asked, cringing inside that he had allowed himself to use such a corny pick-up line ... and wondering if Brian even knew it was a pick-up line!

"Most of 'em," the young doc replied. "I also work out in the gym -- particularly now that I'm not on the farm and not playing sports. I used to play football -- up until my sophomore year in college. That's when I realized I wanted to go into medicine and I couldn't risk hurting my hands in a game. Since I couldn't play ball with my teammates, I figured I could at least start going to the gym and play with myself," Brian said. He blushed as soon as he realized what he had said and Ric decided that anyone THAT naive couldn't have picked up on his pick-up. Oh well.

But later, during the photo shoot, Ric looked in Brian's direction and the kid looked back at him and gave him a smile and a wink. And still later, when Ric looked over, Brian stared directly into the Latin doc's eyes and grabbed his crotch while running his tongue over his lips ludely.

It was all Ric could do to keep his uncut, Latin cock in his briefs for the rest of the shoot. Truly, for Ric was wearing a pair of briefs with a standard cut. When his 10" cock started to harden, it was difficult to hide. The hot-blooded man had to concentrate on other things to keep himself from going full-bone. He concentrated on reciting the parts of the circulatory system. But in the back of his mind, he told himself that when this shoot was over, he was going to fuck that country boy good.

Afterwards, the two both hit the showers. They were a bit disappointed to find that Mark had beat them to the communal shower room, forcing them to put their lust on hold for a moment. But as soon as the black stud left, Ric dashed across the room and nailed Brian face-first to the tile wall. "I want to fuck your hot, muscular ass long and hard, boy," he growled as he ground his thick cock against the stud's glutes.

"DO IT!" Brian gasped.

Ric rubbed his cock around his fellow-doc's pink asshole, smearing it with his precum. "I don't have any more lube than that, so brace yourself."

"Yeah, I'm ready," Brian panted. "Do it, man. I can take it ... Just put your hand over my mouth."

Ric clamped his hand over the young doc's mouth and lined his cock up with the hole. Then, with a hard, savage thrust, he buried his meat deep in doctor-ass.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Brian screamed against the hand on his mouth. The hand and the sound of water running, however, prevented his lusty shout from being heard in the rest of the changing room. Tears welled in Brian's eyes and his chest heaved as his guts tried to accommodate Ric's giant cock.

Ric held still, letting Brian get used to his dick. Soon, he felt the tight ass surrounding his cock begin to relax. Slowly, he began a steady in and out pump. Damn, but this farm-boy doctor had a tight, hard ass. Ric loved fucking ass and, as a good-looking doctor with a big dick, he got his share, but Brian's was by-far the hottest piece he had ever had.

As Ric picked up the pace and started to fuck Brian in earnest, the handsome bottom-stud placed his palms flat on the tile wall and used his arms to brace himself as he thrust his ass back onto the pounding cock. Ric marveled at the thickness of Brian's biceps. The young man's body was the picture of perfection. Smooth tan skin, bulging muscles, a handsome young face, a giant cock of his own, and an ass of incredible talent.

Brian began to tighten his rectal muscles on each of Ric's out-strokes. Ric felt like his cock was being milked by the young doctor. "OH FUCK YOU GOT A HOT ASS!" Ric cried out.

Throughout the entire changing room, there was total silence. The two studs in the showers realized they'd given themselves away and the three studs in the locker-area realized that theirs was not the only party going on.

Frank, Craig and Mark rushed into the shower room to find Ric with his long, still-hard cock buried up the ass of the muscular, young hunk. Whoops and cheers broke out as the five doctors started groping one another under the steaming water. Tongues explored sweet mouths, sweaty armpits, musky assholes and heavy, meaty balls. Hands massaged firm pecs, trailed over bulging arms and fingered hairy, warm moist asses. Grunts of exertion, moans of pleasure, gasps of intense joy echoed throughout the room.

Seeing Brian and Ric coupled, Frank had no trouble finding someone to help feed his ass the cock he so desperately needed. Flat on his back with his muscled legs in the air (Frank had the best- developed quads of any of the five docs), the young Italian winked his asshole at Craig. That was all the invitation Craig needed to kneel down between the young stud and stuff his ass with hard cock.

Meanwhile, Mark got behind Ric who was still pounding away in Brian's ass. Standing behind the hot Latin doc, Mark began massaging Ric's pecs, biting his ear and encouraging him to "fuck that hot doctor's ass." Ric could feel the black doctor's thick, heavy cock rising against the back of his thigh.

"You gonna shove that big meat up my ass, man?" Ric asked.

"You want me to?"

"Yeah!" Ric grunted as he pushed deep into Brian's butt and held still for his own invasion. Mark's cock was rock-hard and well-slicked up from Frank's oral service in the other room. It slid easily into Ric's rear and both doctors moaned with pleasure as Mark ground his balls against Ric's ass. The anal stimulation caused Ric's own incredible dong to grow even larger, throbbing and spasming within Brian's hole, making the young doctor at the bottom of dog-pile moan and groan even louder.

The sound of skin slapping skin -- of hard, trim hips slamming into tight, muscled asses -- filled the room, along with the sounds of moans and grunts and of men shouting, "Fuck me!" and "Take that big cock, stud!"

Ric was the first to cum, his white jizz shooting deep into Brian's bowels. The sensation of that big cock throbbing on his prostate soon sent the muscular young doctor into his own orgasm. He moaned and collapsed, thrashing against the tile wall.

As Brian fell forward, Ric fell with him and pulled his ass off of Mark's hard cock. The incredible sensation of Ric's ass first spasming during the Hispanic's orgasm and then being ripped off of his cock, caused Mark to lose his load. He stood moaning and grunting as his white seed shot out and landed in ropy strings across Ric's back and rear.

The sounds of the three studs across the room shooting off sent Frank and Craig into the homestretch.

"I'm gonna cum, buddy," Craig panted.

"Me too! You ready?" Frank replied, fisting his own meat.

"Yeah! ... One ... " Craig started the count.

"Two," they counted together, both slamming their meats vigorously.

"THREE!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!" they shouted as the two studs came together. Their bodies spasmed and jerked across the wet, tile floor as they unleashed their loads.

The other three studs were cheering and applauding as they came down from their orgasm.

The afternoon didn't end there. The five docs coupled in every combination imaginable.

At one point, Frank was seen in the shower room between Mark and Brian. Mark was behind the Italian with his arms wrapped around the young stud's chest, holding him up. Brian had Frank's knees on his shoulders and his hot cock shoved up the man's tight hole. Suspended between the two of them, Frank was getting an incredible ride and enjoying the feeling of so much muscle pressed against his body. After Brian blew his wad, the two men turned Frank around and did it again with the black man's cock buried up the Italian's ass.

The orgy spilled out of the shower room and back into the changing area where Ric had Craig tied down to a bench. He used a couple of socks to tie Craig's ankles and wrists together under the bench, leaving the handsome doctor face up and well bound. From that position Ric was able to ride up and down on the older doc's dick.

The orgy finally ended later when Mark and Brian carried the well-fucked Frank out of the shower room and dropped him on top of the still-bound Craig. The two doctors were laid on the bench in a 69 position and their mouths naturally gravitated to the cocks in front of them.

Mark got behind Craig's ass and Ric lined his big cock up with Frank's hole. On a signal from Brian, the two men sank their meats simultaneously and the men on the bench jolted like a shock had run through them.

Craig and Frank moaned as they experienced the rough fuck from their fellow doctors. Mark and Ric were slamming hard in and out of the two men's holes. Everyone had come plenty of times already, so it was going to take a while for Mark and Ric to blow their loads. Craig and Frank both concentrated on squeezing their asses tight and milking the big cocks sawing in and out of them.

Brian meanwhile was kneeling behind Mark and licking out the man's hairy hole. He drove his hot, pink tongue up the man's chute, eating out the cum his buddies (and he himself) had deposited there earlier.

The stimulation of the tongue up his ass and the tight sphincter milking his cock was too much for Mark. Soon he was shaking and cursing as he experienced his final orgasm of the day. "OOOOOH! Fuck! YEAH! Take my hot cum you hot little stud! YEAH!"

Frank and Craig, ending the day as they started it, blew their loads together. The two men thrashed on the bench and made lots of unintelligible noise as they attempted to moan out their joy while simultaneously swallowing all the cum that was shooting into their mouths from the other's cock.

Ric, unable to control himself as he felt Frank's ass tighten and saw the two men writhing on the bench in orgasm, felt his own moment of truth coming. He pulled out and shot his load all over Frank's muscular back and tight, round ass.

For Brian, the sights of the orgy in front of him and the taste of Mark's funky ass were finally too much. He stood up and jerked his throbbing cock. It didn't take long -- three, four strokes -- and his cream was spurting out to join Ric's on Frank's backside.

"Damn!" cried out Mark. "It's a good thing they're not taking out picture now! We're all a fucking mess!"

The men looked at each other and laughed. He was right. Though the five of them had been perfectly groomed and were looking hot as hell during the photo shoot, now all of them were covered in sweat and cum.

"Oh, I don't know," said Frank. "I think we look pretty good this way, too!" He gave his lips a wicked little lick.

The five men laughed as they headed off the to showers to try to clean up one more time.

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