Physical Therapy
Fiction by Greg Stevens
This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious.
Physical Therapy -- Chapter 5
"We need to go to the mall after school today" Mom said as I grabbed my bookbag in the morning to get ready for school. "How come" I asked, forgetting that I agreed to go look at suits for an upcoming college tour. Mom gave me that look that told me that once again I wasn't paying attention to her. "Oh, right college tour clothes. Got it." I said, grabbing toast and walking out the door. "Be back here on time" Mom yelled after me.
At 4:30 I met mom back at the house. "We can get some food at the mall" Mom said, grabbing her keys and heading to the car. Twenty minutes later we were at the food court looking through all the options. Mom went to get salad while I headed to the burger place. We ate then headed to the men's department at the big store to look at some suits. Mom carefully looked through all the different options then handed me a pale grey suit. "Try this on" she said, handing me the hanger with the suit and a white dress shirt.
"Hi Brian" I heard the voice and turned to see Dr. Kennedy. He wasn't in his normal khakis and navy-blue logo polo shirt, instead he was in a white t-shirt, brown leather bomber jacket and jeans. "Hi Dr. Kennedy'' I said awkwardly, almost choking on the words. "Mom, this is Dr. Kennedy my physical therapist" I said introducing mom. I could feel heat rising on my face. "Nice to meet you, Dr. Kennedy." Mom said and shook his hand. As they stood making small talk, I could feel my dick start to swell in my jeans and I was grateful that I had the suit and shirt in front of me to hide the bulge.
"Well, I should let you get back to it. Brian is a great patient; his therapy is really coming along nicely." Dr. Kennedy said, and I felt my heart jump in my chest. "Ok go try on the suit" mom said, once Dr. Kennedy walked away. Quickly I moved to the dressing room and closed the door in a panic as I began to remove my clothes and try on the suit. Just as I was about to leave the dressing room to show mom the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was Dr. Kennedy, a big grin on his face. He placed a hand on my chest and gently pushed me back into the room then closed and locked the door behind him.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as quietly as I could, trying to hide my panic. Dr. Kennedy stepped forward pressing his body into mine and pinning me against the wall and began grinding his hard cock against mine. "Don't. I can't" I said as fear began to rise. "What if my mom comes in?" I whispered, trying to give him a reason to let me go. Before I could protest any more, Dr. Kennedy covered my mouth with his and began exploring with his tongue.
"I can't" I said, turning my head away from him and trying to push Dr. Kennedy's strong body off of mine. "Yes, you can" Dr. Kennedy said sternly, maintaining his hold on me. I tried to move away from him, but he was too strong, too determined. Dr. Kennedy reached between my legs and groped my hard cock through the wool slacks. "I think you do want it" He said softly near my ear as he fondled my hard cock.
My body relaxed slightly as Dr. Kennedy moved his lips back to mine. The feeling of his body against mine and the smell of the leather stimulated my senses and made it difficult for me to maintain my resolve. With his free hand he reached for the zipper and opened my pants and fished my cock out through the fly. Dr. Kennedy placed his warm hand on my hard cock and began stroking it. I closed my eyes trying to hold back my moans as he roughly grasped my dick.
"Brian are you almost done?" I heard mom call out from the entrance of the dressing room. "Almost" I said, trying to control my voice. "I had to go to the bathroom first" I lied. Hearing mom's voice didn't stop Dr. Kennedy, he continued stroking my cock while pinning me against the wall. "I have to get done" I said, trying to deter Dr. Kennedy, but instead he placed his hands on my shoulders and began to push me down. "No" I said, trying to resist him. Dr. Kennedy gave me a stern look and continued pushing me down. "Do it boy" He said coarsely, and I knew he was going to do this whether I wanted it or not.
Reluctantly, I sank to my knees and watched as Dr. Kennedy pulled his cock out of his jeans. Before I could do anything, he grabbed me by the hair and began sliding his hard dick into my mouth. "Yeah, boy suck it" he said, aggressively as he began to shove his dick in and out of my mouth. I placed my hands on Dr. Kennedy's hips to balance myself. "Yeah boy" Dr. Kennedy moaned. His voice was a bit louder than it should have been and fear rushed through me that someone might hear. Mom might hear.
Dr. Kennedy began to roughly fuck my mouth, driving his cock faster and harder into me. "Oh yeah I am going to cum" and before the words were fully out, I felt a warm spurt on the back of my throat. Dr. Kennedy held my head tight as another spurt then another shot into my mouth. Then Dr. Kennedy stopped and was still for a moment. "Fuck" He said, and his body seemed to shudder from the intense orgasm. Then he slowly allowed his spent cock to slip from my lips.
The taste of warm cum filled my mouth. Dr. Kennedy reached under my arms and helped me up to my feet. "That was amazing" he said, and I found it difficult to make eye contact with him. Dr. Kennedy smiled and placed his lips on mine, driving his tongue into my mouth. "Don't be mad, you know you liked it" He said, pulling himself free and stuffing his cock back into his jeans. "Now finish trying on your suit. I'll see you in my office for your next appointment." He added, before leaving the dressing room. I slowly finished adjusting the suit and looked in the mirror. Some dry cum had formed on my chin and I cleaned it with a tissue from my pocket before leaving the dressing room to show mom the suit.
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