N0ndoug

Published on Oct 9, 1993

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N0NDOUG - Written and donated by: ---- a member of Chirstopher St. BBS (201) 992-5660 Things had been rough since my old boss found out that I was gay and decided to fire me. I had gotten a job in the hospital doing orderly work just to make enough to put food on the table. I liked it because the work was easy and I could go anyplace in the building while wearing the white jacket. Today was the type of day that made me want to work 24 hours! I had been cleaning near the outpatient examination rooms. I entered the last one in the section and came face to face with a high school age boy who was a real hunk. He was about 16. His eyes were a dark green and his hair was brown. He was startled by me but said, "Hi Doc.", in this great adolescent voice that wanted to crack. I just nodded as he continued, "Will you be giving me my sports physical instead of Doctor Walters?" "Yes", I answered, unable to resist. "Remove your shirt and T-shirt and have a seat on the table." He unbuttoned his shirt and turned, putting it on the chair. As he began pulling the T-shirt up and off I continued, "I'll need to know your name and other information and find out if you've ever had a complete physical before." He had an almost hairless chest with small nipples. As he raised his arms I saw the teens first appearance of fine hair under his arms. "My name is Doug. Dr. Walters has never given me a complete physical, but the coaches say I need one before I can go out for the swim team." He sat shirtless on the table. I picked up a stethescope as I moved toward him wondering how far I could take this. His skin was warm and smooth to my touch as I began the examination.
"Your heart sounds good." I said, "Have you noticed any swollen glands since you reached puberty?" I ran my hands along his neck, feeling, and then across his broad shoulders and under his arms.
"Well, I guess I should tell you. I think I had one but it went away." "Oh ?" "Yeah. I was real worried and I figured it was from... you know... jerking off, but it went away. Now I don't do it anymore but I... well... I wake up at night and I'm.... wet from... I don't know... from like I jerked off." My eyes traced over his strong young chest and kept moving down to the flat stomach that ended at the waist of his jeans. "Doug, let's take off the sneakers and pants so we can finish this exam."
He bent over and unlaced the shoes and as he did I watched intently. When he straightened up and his hands moved to the button on his jeans my heart started pounding. He began to unbutton the pants but paused for a split second looking up at me. He continued. The fly started down. I saw the white of his underwear as my eyes flowed from his belly button to his crotch. He lowered the pants, lifting first one leg and then the other as he stepped out of them. His cock and balls filled his shorts and moved back and forth with the rhythm of his undressing. The elastic on one leg hole of the well worn cotton briefs was loose and with my luck he hung left, with the head only fractions of an inch away from my view. "Doug, why don't you sit on the table again." I said, watching as he lifted himself onto the paper covered cot. The effort made his muscles bulge. I said, "Lay back and we'll make sure your legs and knees are OK." He lay flat. As he stared at the ceiling I stared at his crotch. I could tell that his balls were sliding into a new position and I watched as they did. The shift pushed the edge of one pink nut toward the edge of the leg opening on his briefs. His cock began rolling to that same side, moving slowly under the thin cloth. I place my hand on his right ankle and grasped it lightly. Lifting, the leg pushed Doug's cock and balls farther to the side. The head of his young meat poked out from under the underwear. HE WAS UNCUT! The young cock was thick and dark at the head with a soft looking fold of foreskin. I lowered the right leg and his cock moved back under the cover of the underwear. I moved to the left leg and lifted it also, my breath coming faster as I planned the next part of my exam. "Doug, how often did you masterbate before you decided to stop?", I asked. "Because you know that all boys do the same thing at your age." "Well...I guess it depended. Some times I did it every day. I got scared for a while and only did it when I couldn't resist anymore. Now that I stopped and the stuff at night started happening, I got frightened again." "Doug, that's just your body telling you that it's natural." My hands moved up his legs and paused over his flat stomach. I rested them on either side of his naval and pressed. "Do you have any pain here?" talking as I reached for the waist band of his shorts. "No. I lift weights but I'm real careful." "OK Doug, lift up." I commanded as my fingers moved under the last piece of clothing he had on. Doug meekly lifted his buns off the table and I pulled his shorts down. My eyes fixed on the young boys pride. A patch of downy hair covered him where his penis was rooted. It was brown and soft looking. I reached up and cupped his warm balls in my hand. His body tightened. I pulled gently on him and watched his cock move as his teen feelings took control. "Doug, we're going to do some tests just to make sure there is no medical problem. You'll have to supply me with a semen sample." I explained as I continued examining his balls. "Your testicles feel normal but the only way to really know will be with the sample." I released his balls and took his shorts all the way off. "Stand up please and let's see how you make out." Doug moved from the table and timidly stood up. His eyes could no longer look directly at me. I moved back to him and again held his balls. His cock hung to the side of my hand, its size beginning to increase. The head was pushing out of the foreskin as the flush of Dougs' embarrassment started to become true excitement. With my other hand I held his quickly swelling cock. I lightly pulled back the foreskin, waited a second and then moved it back over the head. "Why don't you do this Doug and I'll continue with the examination." I said releasing my hold. Doug looked at me then reached for his cock. His finger tips moved slowly along the thickening teen shaft. I could hear a low moan start deep in his throat. "Doug, turn around and lean on the table so I can continue, but don't stop what you're doing." He turned and did just what I had told him to do. His broad back faced me showing the firm childish ass. I pushed his cheeks apart and placed a finger against his hole. He moaned and pushed back. "This may hurt if you don't relax." I pressed again and could feel him tighten as my finger started to enter. "Ugh," he grunted. "Gee, Doc can't you make it easier?" "Yes Doug. If you want me to I can lubricate it." I leaned closer, taking my finger away. He looked back over his shoulder in fear and with widening eyes as I placed my mouth to his ass and my tongue touched his hole. "Ohhh, ohhh Doc." he said. His body flexed but he did not pull away. His hand stopped stroking his rock hard dick and tightly gripped its base. I licked him again and pushed my tongue deeper into his hole. I could feel the light down of fuzz on his ass rub against my face. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked. "Ohh Noooo please don't stop!" His speaking seemed to release him. His hand began moving on his cock. The strokes and rhythm of his motion told me that he was very excited. His breathing was deep. I gently reached between his legs from behind. They parted to allow me full access to his balls which now hung like fruit for the picking. They moved up and down in my gentle hold as Doug pounded harder on his swollen cock. I pushed my hand farther and gripped his dick from below. I could feel its rigidness going deep into his body. I squeezed and moved in time with Doug. His free hand came down to join mine and force me continue. His breath came in grunts as he forgot everything but the feelings. "Doug, are you going to cum?" "Ohh yeah. My cock is ready to explode." "Don't cum yet Doug. Hold on for a little more." I released my hold and placing my hands on his hips, I turned him to face me. His cock pointed at my face. A clear drop had appeared on the tip. I reached with my tongue and licked it off. Doug was stroking his cock in long sweeps as he held his balls with the other. His hips were grinding him against my face. I opened my mouth and took him in, sucking hard on the young boy. He moved faster and faster. I knew he was cumming any second.
"Ohhhhh. Oh. Ahhhh" The boy came. Wave after wave of orgasm shook his body as he let go. Cum filled my mouth. I swallowed as Doug continued to cum. The sounds he made only added to the excitement. I could feel his whole body begin to relax. The violence of his cumming changed to a slow back and forth rocking. Minutes passed with me still holding his cock in my mouth as it softened again. I sucked gently, reaching up to pull the skin away from the beautiful dick's head. Doug's cock slipped from my mouth as I kept holding
and licking it. I could feel the fear in Doug growing now that the grip of pleasure had let go. I stopped and moved back, standing up. I picked up his briefs and handed them to him. "Doug, you know I'm not a doctor don't you?" He didn't answer right away. Instead he started to dress. In a minute he stood before me dressed as he was when I first had seen him. He looked at me and down at the obvious hardon that filled my white uniform pants. He looked back up at me and said, "I was scared at first but not now." He paused and then nodded in the direction of my pants. "Are you going to be OK?" "Sure", I replied. "I'll leave you here and go take care of this myself." "Doc. Could I see you again? I'd like to learn more, and maybe next time examine you. Would you wait?"

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