Adam walked into the doctor's office with a smile. He had been waiting for a full year -- since his last checkup -- to get another shot with his handsome, 30-something doctor. 6'1, 165 pounds with sandy brown hair and a tantalizing body, Adam was sure he could turn on the charm and have some luck today.
Dr. Peterson opened the door to the first exam room and saw Adam sitting on the edge of the exam table, legs dangling towards the floor. Adam wore a tight blue t-shirt that hinted at his full biceps, with khaki shorts and flip flops.
"Hello again, Adam," Dr. Peterson started. "How have things been?"
"Pretty good, nothing too exciting," Adam replied.
"Well, okay then. Let's get to it," the doctor said.
Dr. Peterson began by checking Adam's blood pressure and vision, along with his ears and nose -- the typical procedures for a checkup. He then needed to check his breathing.
"Take off your shirt, please," Dr. Peterson asked.
Adam slowly pulled his t-shirt off, trying to get his doctor's attention as he removed it. He paused momentarily when the shirt was sliding over his head, letting Dr. Peterson admire his flexed arms and slightly hairy armpits.
Dr. Peterson began evaluating Adam's breathing, beginning with his front side. He methodically moved his stethoscope around Adam's chest, tan and hairless, and even grazed his nipples on occasion. Adam couldn't help but think the doctor may have a mutual interest in him. After finishing this part of the examination, Dr. Peterson asked Adam to strip out of his shorts so he could check his reflexes.
Without hesitation, Adam stood up, kicked off his flip flops, and stepped out of his shorts. Dr. Peterson followed Adam's muscular legs up to his thighs, where he noticed the teenager's tiny green boxer briefs.
Adam had chosen this pair intentionally -- he knew that they were far too small and would give the doctor a peek at his young meat inside.
Once Dr. Peterson had sufficiently checked all of Adam's reflexes, tapping his knees and whatever else, he knew he was about to find his prize.
"Okay Adam, can you take off those boxers for me?" Dr. Peterson asked.
"Sure thing," Adam said with a suspecting smile. The two exchanged glances as Adam once more stood up to take off his last piece of clothing. He slid his thumbs under the elastic waistband of the boxer briefs and pulled them down to his knees.
"Is this good enough?" he asked Dr. Peterson.
It took the doctor several seconds to respond, as he was in awe of what stood in front of him. He had been Adam's doctor for most of his life, but clearly some changes had happened over the last year. Dr. Peterson took a good, long look at Adam's dick, which was two feet in front of him but felt even closer. Still soft, it was about 4 inches long, with a perfect head and a nice coating of hair directly above it. The doctor was practically drooling over this dick, with an incredible pair of low-hanging free balls to go with it.
Suddenly remembering the question, Dr. Peterson took a risk and replied, "Uh, actually, why don't you take those off all the way to make it easier."
Excited by the possibilities running through his mind, Adam obliged, and tossed his boxers into the corner of the room. He lay down on the exam table and stretched his arms back behind his head. Adam was totally exposed and completely vulnerable, and he felt incredible.
Dr. Peterson inched closer to the table, and, as if he had just won the lottery, reached out his hand to continue the checkup. He took Adam's dick and looked carefully over his entire shaft and balls, more for his own pleasure than for medical purposes. Unknowingly, the doctor was running his fingers through the light brown hair above the teen's cock, causing Adam to become more aware of Dr. Peterson's desires.
"Are you sexually active?" he asked the boy.
"Man, I wish," Adam said.
"It'll happen," Dr. Peterson assured him. "There's no rush. Do you have any questions for me before we finish up?"
Adam was suddenly concerned that the exam was going to end without any of the fun he had imagined. He certainly didn't want it to stop right now.
"Well, I was kind of wondering about some stuff," he stated.
"Okay, what has you worried?" Dr Peterson questioned, finally taking his hand off the boy's still-soft dick.
"It's kind of embarrassing, but I was wondering if I'm developed enough for my age," Adam said.
Dr. Peterson was somewhat surprised by this, because he was marveling at what an amazing body Adam had, seeing as he was only 16.
"Adam, I would say you're developing just fine. I mean, look what you have going on," the doctor said, as he ran his hands over Adam's hairy armpits, built chest, and bulging legs once again.
"That's not really what I meant," Adam continued. "Yeah, I have lots of muscle and plenty of body hair, but... is my penis big enough?"
Dr. Peterson gave out an incredulous laugh and said, "Adam, I would say your penis is bigger than almost every teenager I see in my office."
Hearing this, Adam looked down and gave his dick a little tug.
"Really?" he asked. "I just kind of thought it was small. What about adults? Is it as big as theirs?"
"Well, your penis is pretty big for your age, but most adults' are probably a little bigger... especially mine," Dr. Peterson replied with a seductive smile.
"Oh yeah? Prove it then," Adam taunted, sitting up to face the doctor.
"Adam, you know that's not a good idea. We're not supposed to do things like that," Dr. Peterson said, although he wanted as much as Adam to have some fun.
"You must be hiding something then. If your penis is so big, why not prove it?"
After giving it some thought, the doctor made a bold move and said "I'll do it, but you need to promise me that whatever we talk about or do in here stays between us."
"Got it," Adam said, now eager to see where these games could go. He felt a stir from down below as Dr. Peterson stood up to show Adam his manhood.
Undoing his belt buckle, Dr. Peterson was both nervous and thrilled at what was unfolding. He slid down his gray dress pants and lifted up his shirt, giving Adam a first look at his extremely hairy legs and chest. His white briefs were the last to go as he, too, slid his fingers under the waistband to reveal his 34 year old cock.
Adam's jaw dropped as Dr. Peterson's massive dick flopped out of his underwear and hit his leg. The thick black bush of hair met his sausage-like shaft and impossibly low-hanging balls.
"Satisfied?" he asked Adam with his hands on his hips.
"That thing is huge!" Adam exclaimed, wanting like never before to get dirty with his luscious doctor.
"Can't say I didn't warn you," Dr. Peterson said with a chuckle. "Now are we done here?"
"What's the rush? You know, I've always wanted to learn what to do with one of those monsters. Sure, I can jack off all I want, but what else can you do with a dick like that?" Adam wondered out loud. Of course he knew just about everything there is to know, but Adam wanted the doctor to invite him into something further.
Taking his biggest risk yet, Dr. Peterson boldly said, "Come down here and I'll show you."
Adam promptly jumped off the table, his teen cock bouncing around as he landed on the floor, and watched the doctor finish stripping out of his clothes. Dr. Peterson dropped to his knees and forcefully pulled Adam in closer to him. With one hand, he worked on his own dick, rock hard and bigger than Adam had ever seen a cock before. With the other, he grabbed Adam's ass and moved him towards his face.
Dr. Peterson opened his mouth to take in Adam's growing dick. About halfway hard, Adam already had a drop of pre cum oozing from tip of his cock. The doctor first licked all over Adam's dick, sucking on his balls and teasing the head until he was certain that Adam was completely hard. Then, he engulfed the teenager's entire shaft, while Adam began to rock back and forth in total ecstasy.
It didn't take long before Adam was ready to cum. He placed his hands atop the doctor's head, as if guiding himself to the finish line. Dr. Peterson worked his cock feverishly, wanted to cum at the same time as his amazing patient. Adam let out a gasp of air as three ropes of cum shot from his dick into his willing doctor's mouth. Swallowing every last drop, Dr. Peterson had shot his load several feet onto the tile floor. The two guys once again exchanged glances of pure bliss.
Cleaning up the cum across the floor and quickly putting his clothes back on, Dr. Peterson washed his hands as if to dispose of the evidence, and looked back at Adam as he walked out of the exam room. "See you next year," he said with another trademark smile.
Adam smiled too as he wiped the remaining drops of cum off his dick and squeezed back into his too-tight boxer briefs. He gave his soft cock one last tug as he walked out of the office and headed home.