Emt Tryst

By Greg Reese

Published on Oct 30, 2008

Gay

This is a work of fiction, all the usual legal jargon applies. The characters in this story live in a disease free world, the use of condoms is not portrayed. The real world is very different, practice safe sex, wear a condom.

The day finally arrived that I was going to get my cast off. I was so excited I couldn't wait, I must have jacked off ten times the night before trying to get myself to doze off and get some sleep. I sat in the examination room, patiently waiting for the doctor to show up. Dr. Coffey had been my primary care doctor for the past five years. An older man, I'm guessing in his 50's, he had always taken great care of me and never seemed uncomfortable with the fact that I'm gay. He certainly kept himself in great shape and although he had average looks, he had what appeared to be a well sculpted and toned body under his scrubs.

I'd already waited about a half hour past my appointment time when there was a soft knock on the door as the door handle turned and was soon opened. Dr. Coffey did not walk in the room.

"Hello, Craig is it?" the deep voice asked.

"Yes." I replied.

"I'm Dr. Wasson, pleased to meet you. I'm filling in for Dr. Coffey while he's on vacation." He said, looking directly in my eyes and flashing me a pearly white toothed smile that made my legs quiver and my cock twitch. I gawked and gazed as my eyes traveled the length of Dr. Wasson's body. His hair was jet black with just the start of grey at his sideburns and temples. His eyes were a beautiful emerald green with long dark lashes. A roman nose led down to a jet black moustache, perfect lips, square set jaws and a cleft chin. I stared intently at the bobbing Adam's apple while he talked to me, oblivious to what he was saying. I stared at the tuft of hair that jetted over the neck of his white T-shirt. He was wearing a baggy style blue pin striped shirt and as I tried to imagine what his chest must look like, he reached up to my throat and started feeling the glands in my throat.

"Craig? Hello? Craig?" I heard him say.

"Hum? What? I'm sorry, I faded out." I replied back, blushing slightly.

"I asked how the arm's been doing and inquired about your appetite along with your overall general health." He said.

"Oh, all's been good, really good." I replied as he moved from my neck to my arm pits, making me giggle as he hit my ticklish spots while he checked the glands in my arms.

He continued his overall exam, making notes as he went. He did that part in silence and I took that time to finish my inspection of his body. He wore navy blue pleated front pants. I gazed at the mounded pouch that tented his fabric covered crotch and tried to envision what his cock and balls must look like tucked into his underwear.

"I'm going to have the tech wheel in the portable X-ray, well get a shot of your arm and go from there. Sound good?" I heard him ask.

"Uh huh." I responded back.

"Good then, they'll be in in a few minutes and when their done and the film is developed, we'll take a look." Dr. Wasson smiled as he turned and left the office. I about fainted when I saw his tight, small, round bubble butt jutting out through his pants as he left the office. The portable X-ray soon arrived, snapping photos of my arm, the technician placing my arm in different positions. She said nothing to me as he took the x-rays and within a matter of minutes was done and had left the room. Dr. Wasson arrived a few minutes later.

"Craig, I've been looking through your chart. You're due for your physical next month, wanna get it done today and then not have to worry about it?" He asked.

"Sure, but I haven't fasted." I replied.

"Not a problem, we'll schedule you for your labs when we're done." He said as he tossed me a gown and told me to strip down and put the gown on. I complied, noticing that my cock was half hard. I started thinking about things that would take my mind off my cock and before long, I was soft, plump, but soft. Dr. Wasson returned about a half hour later, x-ray films in hand.

"Well, you look as though you've healed. Course, can't officially tell you that until we get the final report but so far so good." He said as he went over the x-rays with me.

"So, let's get the physical part out of the way." He said as he reached underneath the table and pulled up the stirrups.

"OK, please put your feet in the stirrups, lay back and just relax." He said as he donned rubber gloves, pulled out a tube of KY jelly and a plastic looking instrument wrapped in sterile packaging. Sitting on the stool he was eye level with my crotch. I squinted and tensed as he applied the KY jelly to my hole.

"Just relax Craig." He said.

"I am, that shit's cold Doc!" I squealed back as he gently massaged the jelly into my hole. "That's odd," I thought.

"Right, so let's check that prostate." He said as he gently slid a finger inside my rectum, immediately landing on my prostrate. I felt his finger rub and press over my love button and before long, my cock reared up, tenting the fabric of the gown that had been pushed up, giving the doctor access to my hole.

Dr. Wasson continued to massage my prostrate and within a few minutes, I felt another finger gently slide into me. I let out a soft moan as he penetrated me and felt the first drop of pre-cum roll off the tip of my cock and onto my stomach. Dr. Wasson said nothing while he continued to massage my prostate. His other hand soon wrapped around my balls and started gently tugging on them.

"Turn your head to left and cough please." Dr. Wasson said, his voice deepend with sexual lust. I did as I was told and he had me go through this routine a couple of times while his hands massaged my nut sack, his fingers still playing with my hole.

"Pull your gown up please, I need to palpatate your stomach." He said as he let go of my balls and gently slid his fingers out of my ass, my hole twitching, a sudden empty feeling taking the place of his fingers.

He gently pushed down on my stomach, moving his hands over my firm abdomen, prodding, pushing as he felt for the natural movement of my intestines. He asked me if I worked and I replied that I did, although I hadn't done much since I broke my arm and I was looking forward to getting back into the routine again.

"I need to examine your rectum, to do that, I'm going to insert this object into your anus. The rounded ends will spread apart, you might feel some pressure when I do this. Please try to relax." He said as he applied more KY to the object and inserted it inside me. I groaned as I felt it spread my hole.

"Do you have any problems with your bowel movements? Any bleeding, cramping or sudden bouts of constipation?" He asked as he bent foward, shining a pen light inside my rectum.

"No, I eat healthy enough." I groaned again.

While he looked inside my ass, he reached up, his hand landing on my now erect and throbbing cock. I groaned and he cleared his throat and told me it was perfectly normal for men to get an erection while they got their prostate massaged. He continued to tell me that some men even have an orgasm, as he explained this to me, his glove covered hand roamed over the head of my cock, smearing my cock lube over the head, driving me wild. He soon stopped rubbing my cock, removed the instrument from my ass, stood, removing the rubber gloves and throwing them in the trash and heading to the sink to wash his hands. He told me I appeared to be in good shape but that my rectum appeared to be red and irritated and he asked if I'd been using any objects such as a dildo or a butt plug. I explained that I hadn't but had taken two cocks up my ass a week before and asked if that might be the problem. He nodded his head while he dried his hands.

Dr. Wasson turned to face me and for the first time, I noticed the obvious hard cock that had snaked it's way up the inside of the crotch of his pants. I stared, trying to see if I could figure out how large he was. I grabbed my cock and started slowly stroking it, licking my lips as my eyes traveled up his body and made contact with him.

"I can take care of that if you want." I said, licking my lips.

"I was hoping you would." He replied as he unzipped his fly, pulling the front of his briefs down and pulling his cock out. He was average size in length, about eight inches I'd say, with a thick dark purple mushroom head, a clear string of cock juice hung from the tip of his dick, stretching for the floor. He walked over to where I lay and placed the head of his cock at my lips. I licked the pre-cum from the tip of his cock, he groaned when he felt my tongue make contact with the head of his cock.

"I haven't been laid in two weeks. Hit a dry spell." He panted as I sucked his cock into the back of my throat.

"Oh yeah Craig, suck my fucking cock, yeah, feels good buddy boy." He whispered, his hand removing my hand from my cock and wrapping itself around it. He stroked me a couple of times and then proceeded to remove his shirt and T-shirt. I thought I was going to cum when I looked up from sucking his dick and saw his chest above me. It was covered in thick, curly jet black hair. He had shaved the hair around his nipples and they were both hard, pierced, two small hoops stuck through them. I reached up and ran my hand across his fur, groaning, marveling at how soft the hair was.

"C'mon, let's do this right." He said as he pulled his cock from my mouth and finished undressing while I sat up and removed the gown.

I laid back down on the exam table and he straddeled me in a 69. Placing his cock back in my mouth he leaned forward, his ass cheeks parting, giving me a sweet view of his hairy puckered ass. I grunted as I felt his lips wrap around my own pole and he started sucking my cock, grabbing my balls, tugging and twisting on them to the point where it was a mixture of pleasure and pain. We began to devour each other's hard cocks, sucking and slurping, oblivious to the fact that we were in a doctor's office. I reach up and started fingering his ass. He grunted, pushing his ass towards my finger. I removed my hand and put it at his face, letting him suck two of my fingers in, along with my cock, getting them wet so I could penetrate his hole.

I went back to fingering his ass, my fingers now wet with his spit. I slid one finger inside, he groaned, so I slid another finger inside him and started to slowly finger fuck his ass. He pulled off my cock, reared up, back arched and said, "Yeah that's it, work that fucking ass with your hand. C'mon, fuck my ass, get another finger up there."

As I added another finger, he leaned forward and sucked my cock back into his mouth. He bobbed up and and down on my cock with a ferosity I hadn't felt in a long time. While his head bobbed on my cock, he started to fuck my face with his cock. Ramming it down my throat, causing me to choke and gag, my fingers sliding deeper and deeper into his ass. He quickly pulled off my cock, jumped off the table, grabbed me and started kissing me, his tongue snaking its way down my throat.

"Want me to fuck you?" He groaned while he continued kissing me.

"Yeah, oh yeah, fuck me with that cock of yours." I said.

"Yeah, fuck your ass, fuck you good. I'll pound your ass hard, fill you up with my cum." He grunted. We continued to kiss, our hands roaming over each others body. He was now on top of my, frotting us, his hard cock sliding up and down the length of mine, our pre-cum providing the natural lube. The head of his cock nudged my balls. The feeling of his wet cock head against the tight skin of my balls triggered my orgasm. I arched my back and grunted as I shot my load between the two us, my cum soaking and matting into the hair on his crotch and lower stomach.

"Yeah, oh yeah, that's it, fucking soak my cock in your cum." He whispered. He sat up, grabbing my legs he pushed them up and over my head. My feet touched the very edge of the exam table over my head, causing my dripping cock to point right at my face. While the remnants of my cum dripped on my lips, he started eating my ass, his tongue darting in and out of my already lubed hole. He fucked my ass with his tongue while I stuck my own tongue out, the tip just reaching the piss slit in my cock. My cock twitched as I realized I could, quite possibly, lick the head of my cock while he ate my ass.

I don't know if he realized this or if he just natrually pushed down on the back of my legs while he ate my ass. Either way, it was just enough pressure that it lowered my cock to the point where I could lick the head of my own dick. My cock jerked again as the sensation of my tongue on my dick washed over me. I started lapping at the head of my cock like a dog laps at water. I was completely unware of the fact that he'd quit eating my ass and was now watching me, intently, as I licked at my dick.

"Watch this." He said as he climbed off the table, pushed my legs back down, pulled me up so that my head was over the edge of the table and stood over me so I could lick his balls. While I licked his balls, he started leaning over, slowly, until he'd reached the point where he could suck the head of his cock into his mouth. I groaned as I watched his lips wrap around the head of his cock and he gently and slowly began to bob up and down, sucking his own cock. He groaned while he gave himself a blowjob and I sucked and licked his nuts. A few minutes later he grunted and I watched as his cock jerked and cum started flowing out of the side of his lips and down the length of his cock. I watched, frantically stroking my cock, as his cum ran down onto his balls. I started licking and sucking his balls again, tasting the sweet load that was still flowing out of his mouth and running the length of his cock.

He pulled off his cock and jerked the rest of his load into my mouth, sticking his dick in my mouth, letting me clean the last of his load off his cock. I sucked and nursed on his now deflating cock, my breathing increasing as my second orgasm began to rise in my balls and up my cock. Thankfully my mouth was full with his cock, my cries were muffeled as I shot another load, he quickly leaned over me, taking my cock into his mouth and swallowing my cum.

We were spent, breathing hard, sweating, nursing each others now soft cocks. He finally pulled off of me and whipsered, "We should get cleaned up, someone is going to start wondering what's taking so long." We quickly wiped up and doused our faces with cold water and then dressed.

"Can I see you again?" He asked as we softly kissed one another. "Yes, you still owe me an ass fucking." I said, my hand running down the front of his slacks, playing with his crotch. "I'll come over tonight then." He said, pulling away from me. What time?" I asked. "Around eight. Take care, don't forget to schedule your labs and make an appointment to get that cast off." He said, winking at me as he left the office.

More to cum...... Need to go clean up myself! Hope you enjoyed the newest chapter, let me know what you think! Thanks again for the feedback and keep it coming!!

Next: Chapter 19


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