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The following story contains graphic scenes between a young teen male, other teen males, and men. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.
The events and characters portrayed in this story are entirely a work of fiction. The reader should interpret nothing in this story as advocating any of the sexual acts or actions contained within the story.
Finally, none of my characters usually practice safe sex because they catch only what I want them to. In real life, safe sex is the only way to go. It is smart.
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Be Careful What You Wish For By Justin Davis Part Five
There would be several more times that afternoon that David, Jeff, and Jamie would be joined together, in some fashion, on yet another journey of sexual exploration and gratification. For Jamie, it was a "learn by doing" experience in which he learned much at the hands of his two young mentors.
That night, as Jamie jerked himself off for his fifth cum of the day, he replayed the scenes of those moments in his mind. For sure, it wasn't the things about the sex club that the two brothers had revealed to Jamie, or the MTV that the three had watched between sessions that Jamie re-played as he stroked his cock. It was the visual images of their lovemaking that propelled him onward toward release.
A low moan issued forth from Jamie as he visualized David's naked body above him providing him with his first sixty-nine experience. It was an experience so enjoyable to Jamie that, in a very short time, he was sucking David's cock like a pro and swallowing David's cum dump like slightly salty honey.
The pace of Jamie's stroking increased, his body began to tense, and his toes began to curl involutarily, as his mind replayed the images of he and Jeff locked in their own passionate sixth-nine.
Then, as he thought how good David's tongue had felt flicking in and out of his asshole while he and Jeff sucked each other, Jamie hunched his hips upward and shot a load which left him coated with thick globs of cum from his face to his pubes. Over the past week, Jamie really hadn't noticed the fact that each load he shot was just as big, or bigger than the last, and that that should have been some kind of sign. It wasn't though. Jamie just figured that that was the way it was supposed to be.
Jamie stuck out his tongue, then licked his own cum from his lips. When that was gone, he began to scoop up cum puddles from his chest and stomach with his fingers and eat those as well. When he had gobbled up most of it, he finished by cleaning his fingers the same way. There was very little left for the towel he used to complete the cleaning process.
Anyone that would have been witness to such a scene would never have guessed that not that many hours ago, Jamie would have found eating his own cum repulsive. They would have been totally amazed. However, no more amazed than the doctor when it came time for Jamie's checkup that Friday.
Jamie again made the across-town trip by bus to Dr. Sampson's home as scheduled. He didn't really see any need. However, his Mom and Dad had insisted. Except for the fact that Jamie's personality seemed to be more settled, they hadn't been privy to the other changes that had taken place. But, they were happy none the less. Jamie seemed to be much more comfortable and satisfied.
Dr. Sampson was formal and direct as he opened the front door, instructed Jamie to go back to the examination room, and remove his clothes. Soon, once again, Jamie set on the examination table in his shorts waiting for Dr. Sampson to enter.
As Jamie sat there he looked around and remembered the last time he was in the same room. Secretly, he hoped that there were no more instruments to be put up his butt like the last time. In a way, his hopes would be fulfilled. In others they would not. The door opened and Dr. Sampson entered the room.
"Jamie, what is with you? The doctor asked.
"I said take off your clothes."
" Come on, stand up and take off the shorts." He added.
With less hesitation than the other two times, for after all he had been naked quite a bit during the week, Jamie stood up, pulled down his boxers, and stepped out of them. It was all Dr. Sampson could do not to make some kind of overt verbal exclamation at what he saw. He composed himself, then spoke.
"Okay Jamie, come over here and let me have a look at you." The doctor said, as he sat down on the stool that was at the foot of the examination table.
Jamie walked over toward the doctor and stood less that a foot away from him. It didn't go unnoticed by Dr. Sampson that Jamie's dick swung a little as he moved toward him.
Dr. Sampson's skilled eyes looked over Jamie's body carefully. He noticed the fact that Jamie's dick was now twice its former size and Jamie wasn't even erect. He also noticed the pubic hair, the love-trail that was beginning to form, and the fact that Jamie's baby fuzz had almost completely disappeared from his body and was being replaced by hair.
Dr. Sampson took hold of Jamie's arms, raised them, and inspected his underarms as well. Just as he had figured, hair was beginning to appear there too. Then, he reached out and gently took hold of Jamie's penis and began inspecting it carefully.
As he placed his hand around Jamie's limp penis, Dr. Sampson immediately noticed the pulsating surge that went through the organ almost instantly.
Tenderly, Dr. Sampson began to inspect both the topside and under-side of Jamie's cock. Then, his attention focused on Jamie's balls. He gently inspected each one with his fingers, then lifted them and checked them underneath.
While this was going on Jamie tried hard to think of other things. He thought about his biology class. He thought of his grandmother dying. Jamie thought of everything he could to prevent what he feared was going to happen.
Nothing worked. So, while Dr. Sampson inspected his cock and balls, Jamie's cock inflated, as if it were a balloon being inflated by compressed air, then began to ooze pre-cum. Although the response was not lost on the doctor, he chose to ignore it in order to make Jamie feel more at ease.
"Okay Jamie, I have seen enough,"
"Please bend over the table so I can examine you further," he concluded.
Jamie knew what that meant and dread began to fill him even more than it had the last time. This time, however, it was for a different reason.
The first time he had hated the intrusion. Now, after days of fucking and sucking with David and Jeff, he was afraid of what his reaction would be. He immediately started thinking about car wrecks and other things to take his mind off the moment.
Dr. Sampson put on a latex glove and squirted a liberal amount of KY on his fingers. Then, he moved the stool closer and began to insert two fingers into Jamie's asshole. They slipped in without the slightest bit of resistance.
Gently, professionally, Dr. Dampson began to probe for Jamie's prostate.
"Uh!! Oh Yes!!" Jamie responded.
Helpless because of the stimulation, Jamie began to actually move his ass backward onto Dr. Sampson's probing fingers in an effort to get more of the ass-fucking sensation Dr. Sampon's fingers provided.
When Dr. Sampson's fingers finally reached their goal and had Jamie's prostate within their grasp, Jamie began to hunch backward on them like a beast deprived.
"Oh Fuck Yes!!" Jamie hollered out, and wiggled his butt backward even more.
It is hard to say sometimes when the line is drawn between professionalism and personal feelings. But, for Dr. David Sampson, the line began to erode away in that instant.
David Sampson was aware that physical changes had taken place in Jamie. Those were apparent enough. Jamie's dick size, his pubes, his body hair, and his prostate, which was twice the size of what it should be for a boy Jamie's age, had all changed. The physical changes were obvious enough to the doctor's trained eye. Yet, it was the emotional changes that surprised David Sampson. There was no reluctance by Jamie to have anything up his asshole this time. Jamie's asshole craved the intrusion.
For Jamie, spread over the table and subjected to Dr. Sampson's probing fingers, it was pleasure re-lived. His butt had itched for something in it since yesterday afternoon when Jeff had fucked him. Now, it was filled again and he didn't want the feeling to go away. Jamie lost control.
"Oh yes, fuck me!!!" Jamie blurted out, as the doctor's fingers continued their internal massage.
Dr. Sampson lost control as well. Jamie's reactions, the fact that it was apparent the kid not only wanted to be fucked but needed it, the sexual hotness of the moment, all served to drive the doctor across the line.
So, on a cold afternoon, when the snow was just beginning to fall outside, Dr. David Sampson, researcher and medical professional to the hilt, quickly dropped his pants and shorts, lubed his eight-inch cock with KY, and fucked his patient, Jamie Bentham, without reservation.
Had anyone been a witness that day, except for those who knew the whole story, they would have condemned Dr. Sampson's actions as medical professionalism gone totally awry.
Yet, to Jamie, it didn't matter. His ass was filled with an eight-inch, hard, cock. It didn't matter that it belonged to someone well over twice his age. It was a cock.
It didn't matter to Dr. David Sampson either. For over thirty minutes, David Sampson fucked Jamie. In that time, accompanied by groans, squeals and cries, Jamie self-detonated twice. Each time, huge cum ropes shot out of Jamie's dick and splattered on the metal sides of the examination table, where they streamed down like white lava and puddled upon the floor.
Finally, Dr. Sampson took off his own pants and shorts, crawled up on the examination table, pulled Jamie on top of him, and allowed Jamie to fuck him with all the wild abandonment that a fourteen-year-old could muster. He relished every minute as Jamie fucked and groaned his way to another cum explosion.
For Dr. David Sampson, it was the fulfillment of all his innermost hidden desires. He had fucked, was being fucked, by the "young teen stud from hell," a stud of his own creation.
It wasn't unusual then, as Jamie tensed and squealed, and the doctor felt his gut being filled with a load of Jamie's seemingly never-ending supply of cum, that David Sampson wrapped his arms around Jamie, pulled him tightly toward his chest, and hugged him.
Jamie was the fulfillment of his dreams.
To be continued...............