Physical Therapy
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
Physical Therapy -- Chapter 2
"Duffy, my office" Coach Carlson bellowed into the locker room just as I was getting ready to get out of my sweaty gear and hit the shower. I sniffed my pits to determine how ripe I was as I approached his desk. "Coach?" I asked, waiting to see what I did wrong this time. "Dr. Kennedy called to tell me about your first session" Coach said, looking at some paper in front of him. I felt my knees go a bit wobbly and I could feel my face turn beet red. My mind started racing, trying to figure out how much Dr. Kennedy told the Coach. "Um yeah" I said, waiting for Coach to continue, waiting to see if he would say more. "You have another visit in a couple days, make sure you keep it" He said, looking up at me.
For a moment I couldn't tell if Coach knew something or was I just feeling self-conscious about what had happened. "Um ok Coach" I said and gave him one more glance before heading back to the locker room. "Did he know something? Did Dr. Kennedy say something?" Questions raced through my head as I got showered and changed before my next class.
On Thursday before going to my appointment, I decided to jerk off and relieve any possibility of getting aroused. By the time I got to Dr. Kennedy's office, I felt sure I had everything in full control. "Brian, go into exam room 1 and remove your pants, shoes and shirt, I will be with you shortly." Dr. Kennedy instructed. I looked at him in his fresh blue polo shirt and the memory of it splattered with my cum flashed in my mind.
I went into the exam room and stripped off my clothes then laid on the table, waiting for Dr. Kennedy. "How's it going today?" Dr. Kennedy asked. "Good" I said, not really wanting to chat much. "Ok let's get started. We are going to try some additional therapy today." Dr. Kennedy told me then he went to a large container and pulled out a canvas pack with some tongues. "This is wet-heat therapy, which will help to relax the muscles." He said, before wrapping the pack in a towel. "I am going to lower your underwear so that we don't get it all wet." He added, then before I could say or do anything my underwear was down below my ass.
Dr. Kennedy positioned the warm towel with the canvas pack onto my lower back, covering most of my ass. The heat was warm and felt nice. While the heat pack rested on my back, Dr. Kennedy moved around the room getting things ready for my treatment. As he passed in front of the table, I thought I saw the outline of his hard dick running down the leg of his pants, like I had seen on my previous visit. I closed my eyes so that I couldn't look at it.
A few minutes later, Dr. Kennedy removed the heat pack and cool air flooded over the area where the pack had rested. "This is going to be a bit cold" Dr. Kennedy said, pouring some of the massage liquid onto my back. It was cold and I could feel it spreading quickly over the warmed-up area. With his fingers Dr. Kennedy began to smear it over my lower back and down over the top part of my ass. Some of it seemed to run down the crack of my ass and I could feel it crawling slowly deeper into my crack.
Dr. Kennedy began to massage the slick liquid around my lower back, pressing his fingers along my spine and down to the top of my ass. Then Dr. Kennedy moved his hand even lower, taking both sides of my ass and massaging with the oil, but then I felt both of his thumbs move towards the center of my ass and into the crack. With each pass of his hands, his thumbs seemed to go a bit deeper and several times it felt like he touched my hole.
"You're a bit tight here" He said, as his thumb seemed to slide down my crack over my hole once again. Did he mean my muscles or was he talking about something else? Then I felt his thumb on my hole, this time it felt more deliberate. Each time he grazed my hole, my dick seemed to pulse under me. Dr. Kennedy continued to massage my ass, but his hands were definitely focusing more down my crack then my back or any other area. "Move your legs a bit" Dr. Kennedy said, then directed my legs to spread a bit wider on the table.
Dr. Kennedy changed position and I felt one hand on one of my ass cheek opening me up, and the other ran from my balls up along the crack of my ass. As he continued touching me I noticed that my dick was rock hard under me. My breathing became ragged, as the intense feeling swept through my body. Dr. Kennedy continued moving his finger along the crack, but then positioned it directly on my hole. Slowly he began to circle and probe it with his wet finger. "Relax" I heard him say as he continued to apply pressure to the hole. Then I felt it, the tip of Dr. Kennedy's finger slipped inside my hole.
A fullness shot through my body as his finger slowly slid into me. "Take a deep breath" Dr. Kennedy said, placing his hand on my back. I inhaled deeply then let it out. As I did, Dr. Kennedy slid his finger in even deeper. This time there wasn't as much pain. With one hand still on my back, Dr. Kennedy began making slow movements with his finger in my ass. Gradually he pushed in then pulled out.
As I relaxed, I could feel that my dick reacting to a spot he was touching, triggering a wave of energy through my body. As if his finger were sliding over something that made my dick pulsate and swell under me. The feeling was intense and my whole body was reacting to this new sensation. I gripped the sides of the table as my body reacted to what Dr. Kennedy was doing. I began to moan out loud as if I had lost control of everything.
Dr. Kennedy began to drive his finger deeper into me moving faster with each pass. The intense feeling began to grow and become more powerful, enveloping my whole body. "I'm going to cum" I groaned involuntarily as the powerful orgasm started. Dr. Kennedy continued to probe my ass with his finger. Then my dick erupted under me sending chills through my body. Warm cum flooded under me against the massage table. I held onto the table tight as the orgasm took control of every part of me.
When it was over, I just lay there drained. My body convulsed and throbbed with nerve pulses being sent off all over my body. I trembled as the effect of the orgasm slowly left my body leaving me feeling weak. Slowly Dr. Kennedy began to slide his finger out of my hole. The feeling was weird, and then my hole felt empty and cold. "Let's get you cleaned up" Dr. Kennedy said as if nothing had happened. I felt him wipe the towel across my back and down into my crack.
"You can get up now" Dr. Kennedy said, once he had cleaned the massage oil from me. A moment of panic came over me as I thought about getting up and Dr. Kennedy seeing the mess I made on the table. "It's ok. It happens." Dr. Kennedy said, sensing my discomfort. Slowly I lifted myself up, freeing my wet body from the large puddle of cum that clung to me and the table. "That was quite the release" Dr. Kennedy said, with a bit of surprise in his voice.
I sat on the edge of the table waiting for a towel to wipe the cum from my body. Dr. Kennedy approached me with a towel. "Let me get that" He said, and instead of handing me the towel, he began to wipe cum from my abs, then down to my semi-hard cock. As he cleaned up the mess, my eyes moved to a large bulge running down the leg of his khakis. The outline was hard and thick and couldn't be missed.
"Do you want to touch it?" He asked, breaking my out of my thoughts. I gasped realizing that he noticed me looking. "It's ok" he said again and took my hand and brought it to the hard bulge. Slowly he ran my hand down the length of his dick. "That's it" he said softly. Then my mind seemed to snap back, and I pulled my hand away. "I should get going. I have lots of homework to get done" I said jumping up and grabbing my cloths as I quickly rushed to get dressed.
"I am making another appointment for Monday afternoon. Same time" Dr. Kennedy said, handing me the appointment card. I looked at the card, then at him, then back to the card. I stuffed it into my pocket and headed out of his office lost in thought.
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