Taub Hall Gang Bang Chapter 4
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Riley was the Resident Adviser for our wing of the 1st floor. The note he left on my desk was odd.
"Appointment with Dr Ouellette at 3:30 at the Health Center. Don't be late."
What the fuck could that be about?
Jim came back to our room while Jon and I were putting our pants on. I acted like I had just got caught doing something perverted and Jim and Jon acted like the situation was totally normal. Jim wanted us all to go to lunch but needed a blow job first. Since I had just cum, Jim said I could just finger my ass while I blew him. Jon was hard again after watching me suck Jim off like I was starving for dick milk. 18-year-olds are cum machines, so I blew Jon a second time before lunch. I'd swallowed six loads in less than an hour, so about 150 ml or a little less than a cum. No wonder I wasn't that hungry. Protein and fat loaded ball cream is filling.
I had class from 1:00 to 3:00, but it was hard to concentrate, my mind kept drifting back to the appointment with Dr Ouellette at 3:30. Why would I have an appointment? Why didn't Riley tell me about it? Did he set up the appointment? Can an RA even do that? Is it a routine thing everyone does? All seemed very wrong.
The waiting room was empty. Mine was one of the last appointments of the day. I went straight back to an exam room. I thought I was in the wrong room because the exam table had stirrups, but the nurse was sure I was in the right room. Dr. Ouellette was very tall, 6'3" easy, so he towered over me. He looked like a Scots-Irish American with a strong lean build, short red hair, and a trimmed beard He was straight to the point and direct.
Dr. Ouellette: "Remove your pants, shoes, underwear, everything except your shit. You can keep your shirt on."
Soon I was standing naked from the waist down looking up at the doctor's gray eyes
He did the usual things first, felt my abdomen, listened to my chest, and looked down my throat. He ran a long cotton swab over my tonsils and in my throat. He sealed the swab in a plastic sample bag.
Dr. Ouellette: "Almost no gag reflex. Masturbate. Make your penis erect and masturbate. Now."
Me: "What? Why?"
Dr. Ouellette: "Pre-ejaculate sample. I can probe your urethra to obtain a sample if you prefer."
I didn't want a cotton swab or anything else probing my piss tube, so I got hard and jacked my cock in front of the doctor. He watched closely, not even a hint of privacy for me. My cock was dripping embarrassingly fast. The doctor slid the swab over my piss slit and bagged it.
Dr. Ouellette: "Lie on your back on the exam table. No not like that. Move down so your anus is near the end. Put your legs in the stirrups. This will be easier if you don't delay and follow instructions."
I tried to will my dick to go soft. I was alone with a stranger. My legs were spread and held high. My ass hole had never been so exposed, and I could not make my dick go soft. The doctor focused a bright warm light on my ass hole and ran a gloved lubricated finger over my ass ring lips
Me: "Doctor, what are you doing !!?"
Dr. Ouellette: "Visually and digitally examining your anus for warts. Warts are common among anal whores. Not serious, I will burn off any warts you have. I'm also checking for signs of current or healed annal fissures. Good news, no evidence of fissures, warts, or other infections. Now I will check for elasticity and strength of the anal sphincter muscles. When did you last engage in passive anal sex?"
WHAT THE FUCK! How did he know? What did he know? Can I lie to him? As I was having a panic attack, the doctor pushed his finger in my ass up to his knuckle.
Me: "Saturday night Sir."
Dr. Ouellette: "Your anus is not stretched. How many partners and how many incidents of anal intercourse did you participate in on Saturday night?"
Me: "I'm not sure Sir."
Dr. Ouellette: "So Riley's report was accurate. You were the receptive partner of anal intercourse for 14 golfers, 15 track athletes, 6 members of the swim team, and possibly others. Your anus elasticity is remarkable considering the abuse and short recovery time. Now I will check your muscle strength. Tighten your anus, tight as you can, Imagine you have to defecate and you are trying your best not to soil yourself. Good, but needs improvement. It is important for women and anal whores to strengthen their pelvic floor to prevent serious incontinence issues."
Why? Why is he telling me this shit and why is his finger still deep in my ass. Why was my dick still hard and leaking?
Dr. Ouellette: "Strengthening the sphincter muscles is essential for anal whores. Your anus was assaulted for hours Saturday. The equivalent of a marathon. Stretched, pushed and pulled by dozens of phalluses. Your sphincter fought friction while futilely attempting to close for hours. You must exercise and build your muscle strength or your anus will become a permanently damaged, gapping atrophied worthless muscle ring. I recommend the Kegel exercise. I will teach you how to do them properly. Squeeze my finger as tight as you can. Now attempt to pull my finger inside your rectum. Good, hold that for 5 seconds, relax. After you leave here, do this in sets of 10 every hour. Sixteen sets of ten contractions per day. No, you don't need a finger inside your rectum."
Since Saturday, I'd been a mixture of guilt, shame, confusion, and horny. Now I was terrified too. A wrecked ruined ass hole was not part of my career plan. I couldn't think too much about that, the doctor stole my attention with the next part of the exam. I saw him lubricating and large stainless steel rectal speculum. The blades were 3.5" long, I never saw it open, but the doctor could easily get four of his large fingers inside me once the speculum opened me up.
Dr. Ouellette: "Relax. This will hurt, but you have experience with that."
The insertion was painless. Doc had already lubricated my hole with his long finger. The pain was instantaneous when he closed the speculum handles and the blades wrenched my ass open like a car jack. I heard the fast clicks of the ratchet mechanism locking the petals open and my ass hole open. I couldn't speak for a second, when I could I begged him to take it out, close it some, numb it, anything but make the pain stop. He started his examination. He used a smaller bright light to look inside my guts.
Dr. Ouellette: "The speculum must be opened to the max, I have large hands. You will adjust to the insertion and dilation. The pain will subside. You know that."
The Doc's fingers moved inside my guts, pressing and prodding different spots.
Dr. Ouellette: "No major anal fissures. Signs of minor tears and bruising almost healed. You heal very well. Copious coating of rectal mucus, ideal for passive anal intercourse. Ideal physiology for an anal whore. No evidence of infection."
Doc inserted a cotton swab deep into my guts and wiped a large spot. He used a separate swab on my ass-hole ring. Both swabs were bagged like the others.
Me: "What's with the Q-tips?"
Dr. Ouellette: "The samples will be tested for STI. No evidence of infection, but in your case, we need to be thorough. You were the passive partner for unprotected sex with 35 or more partners Saturday night. You reported no other unprotected sexual partners prior to Saturday, but promiscuous men are often untruthful."
That was a gut punch, but I could not argue with his logic, and who would believe me if I did? The doctor slid his fingers back inside me and massaged a spot that made my still-hard dick jump.
Dr. Ouellette: "I'm examining your prostate. Have you ever had a prostate exam? No? Larger than average prostate but not abnormally large. Smooth surface free of lumps. Your penis is spasming and producing large amounts of pre-ejaculate indicating an extensive nerve network and unusual sensitivity. Is it painful when I press here? No? Pleasurable? Interesting. Did you achieve orgasm on Saturday? Yes? More than once? May explain your case. Intense pleasure can be addicting."
I was spared the embarrassment of cumming during my prostate exam because the doctor stopped and removed the speculum. I felt like my ass hole was still open. He had me get off the table and bend over it. I thought maybe he was going to fuck me, everyone else had, but he gave me a shot in my butt cheek.
Dr. Ouellette: "A cocktail of antibiotics and antivirals. Waiting for the test results would be an unnecessary risk. You may get dressed now."
As I was getting dressed the doc continued
"My official recommendation is absence. You will not abstain. If you have sex, I recommend practicing safer sex, using condoms, and limiting your sexual partners to one person. You will not follow that advice. My unofficial advice is to avoid the sex shops and arcades on Westheimer Street. Those places are a hotbed of drugs and diseases. Limit your whoring to the men in Taub Hall. Straight jocks are your best and safest option. Use a generous amount of silicone-based lubricant before the first insertion. The man's semen and your own natural rectal lubricant are sufficient after the first insemination. Two hours before you offer your body to another group of men, take four of these capsules, and an hour after the last man discharges inside you, take two more capsules.
Me: "What are they?"
Dr. Ouellette: "Prophylactic antibiotics and antivirals. Prophylactic like the condoms that you refuse to use. Refrain from anal intercourse till Wednesday afternoon. Allow your rectum to completely heal. Come see me at 4:00 on Wednesday for your test results."
Shell shocked. numb, that is how I felt. As soon as I got to my room, I checked my ass hole with a mirror to make sure it had really close back up. The second thing I did was throw the bottle of antibiotics in the trash. There would be no next gangbang. I was done getting fucked. I was going to find a woman, a real woman, and fuck ASAP. The third thing I did was head down to Riley's room to tell him off. The conversation did not go as planned.
Riley: "What else could I do? A brainy little guy ASKS to be in Taub Hall on the jock floor. You were taking dozens of cocks. I had to assume you were a locker room slut back in high school and wanted to be the Taub Hall jock slut this year. You had to get checked out and make sure you were clean, and the guys didn't tear your guts up. I did you a favor. I came by your room to explain, but you weren't there."
I wanted to tell him I wasn't a slut. Saturday was my first time and I was pressured into it at least at first. I wanted to ask for his help in getting a room reassignment. I could tell by the way he looked at me and talked down to me, he would not believe a word. If It had happened to some other guy in Taub Hall, I wouldn't believe it either. I'd probably take my turn on the fag pussy too. When I got back to my room, I got the pills out of the trash. Who was I kidding?
Time slowed down waiting for the test results. I knew I was OK before Saturday, but on Saturday, my body count went from 1 (my high school girlfriend) to 36 or more. Doc had said the jocks were safer. That made sense, but still 35. I was worried. I did my Kegel exercise every hour, so it was impossible to keep sex off my mind. Tuesday and Wednesday, Jon and Jim used my throat for their cumdump. I could just not say no to them. I was horny, and I got off every time I got them off. Wednesday Morning I followed the Track Jock back to the Agnes Arnold Hall glory hole and blew him. The black guy was a no-show. I felt like a low-life hanging around a glory hole waiting for a stranger who stood me up. None of the other guys used me those days. Like I said at the beginning, the jocks got lots of pussy, I was a backup hole.
I was grateful Jon's roommate Kruger didn't want me to suck his cock. He stunk, literally. I'm not sure how Jon could room with him. I'm sure Kruger must have showered sometime, but it didn't seem like it. It wasn't just his body odor. He used massive amounts of Jovan Musk cologne. It didn't mask the BO, but made it worse. He was creepy too. Almost never said a word. Jon thought he might have some kind of mental problems. The best thing about him was his looks. He was blond, handsome, and massive. 6'6" of muscle. The shot put was his best event. He was that kind of strong. Lucky for me, he jacked himself off rather than using my throat. Jon complained about him jacking off when he was in the room with him, and about the bed squeaking.
"Soft strokes. Why can't he use soft strokes? Why does he have to beat it so hard and make the bed bounce? I don't want to wake up every time he needs to pound his pud."
Wednesday 4:00 finally came. I ask the receptionist about my test results. I figured Doc was done for the day, but she led me to an exam room.
Dr. Ouellette: "Remove your pants, shoes, underwear, everything, shit too."
I thought "OH FUCK, the tests found something!" I visibly tensed and prepared for the worst.
Dr. Ouellette: "Lean over the table. You know the position."
He applied cold lube on my ass hole. It felt kind of oily. He pushed into my ass with two fingers and rubbed my prostate. My dick responded instantly. Doc noticed it and reached around and squeezed my cock head. He wasn't wearing gloves.
Dr. Ouellette: "Open you mouth, NOW!"
I felt his body and his hard cock against me. I was trapped between the exam table and the tall strong doctor. I opened up. What else could I do? His lube covered fingers slide into my mouth.
Dr. Ouellette: "Suck. Clean em up. Taste good? Dirty whores love the taste of their ass. Tell me you love the taste of your ass hole."
I tried to repeat exactly what he said, but he kept his fingers in my mouth.
Dr. Ouellette: "Surprised they don't taste like shit. You'll get another taste after I fuck and breed you when you suck my cock clean. You'll taste lube, your faggot ass juice, and my cum."
He used his fingers like a bridal as he plunged his cock into my ass. I didn't know how long or wide he was, but he felt huge. The lube he had pushed into my butt hole was barely enough.
Dr. Ouellette: "Nothing better than the feel of raw dogging a certified uninfected boy whore. No worries and nothing between my cock and the tender tight boy-cunt walls."
A slow steady push into my guts. He paused when I moaned in pain and tried to get away and get off his iron-hard rod.
Dr. Ouellette: "Pain? I bottomed out in you, I'm battering your limit. Two and a half more inches of my cock is going in you, so your rectum, your cunt is 9 inches long. No problem I will make it 11.5 inches long I'm going to stretch your cunt, and make it the perfect length and size for my cock. Pain, yes, I'm rearranging and reshaping your organs. Don't be scared, this is not an adolescent pump and dump. Not going to slam it home all at once, unless you piss me off. A pretty face, a toned small and almost hairless body, a pretty round ass, and a clean tight boy-cunt, too good to rush. Going to open up and reshape your pussy nice and slow. The gang last Saturday opened you up but that was temporary. By the end of the year, your cunt will be permanently shaped and sized for my use."
He pulled all the way out of me and spit on my ass hole and pushed back in till he bottomed out again. He repeated this about a dozen times, then he felt up my rock-hard dick.
Dr. Ouellette: "You're leaking on my exam table. Lick up your fag juice and put his on."
After I lapped up my pre-cum, I rolled on a condom, something to catch my jizz when he fucked it out of me. Doc wanted to wet his dick in my mouth before stretching my guts again. I got my first good look at his ramrod. It looked longer than 11.5", more like 13". The head was wide and blunt like the end of a baseball bat. The shaft was almost white and flared wider at the base. The base of his cock and magnificent big balls were covered in red pubs.
Dr. Ouellette: "Get on your knees. A slut that takes 35 cocks in one night can swallow my cock balls deep. Deep throat it, take it to the root, you can go deeper. Show me what a cock sucking whore you are then I'll give you what you need, my dick balls deep in your pussy.
Doc didn't give me much choice about taking it all. He had handfuls of my hair and controlled my throat. I cried, gagged, and slobbered. My slime dripped onto his balls as he lubed up his dick with my throat juices. I'd need all the lube I could get. He put me back on the exam table with my legs in stirrups. He used Ace bandages to wrap and bind my legs to the stirrups. I would not be backing up from his dick.
Dr. Ouellette: "Look at me. Look me in the eye. I want to watch your beautiful blue eyes when I fuck you."
He slid in easily the second time till he hit bottom again. He didn't push it at first but long dicked me 9 inches deep for a few minutes. He made my body feel good even as the small rational part of my brain was screaming, "NO! This isn't right! Not here, NOT a DOCTOR!" The rational part of me never had a chance. I started moaning like a whore and drowned out the little voice in my head saying "No".
Dr. Ouellette: "You like my big dick? Do you like my raw cock in your pussy? Want me to breed you? You want more of my cock? You want all my dick in you? Say it slut!"
As he was saying this, he shifted his angle and started hitting pleasure spots in me that convinced me, I had a cunt, that I was a cunt. Hell yea, I loved his big dick inside me. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted all his raw dick inside me, I wanted to feel him in me balls deep. I needed him to breed me deep. In between moans, I told him all of that.
He pulled out of me and I was panicked. I was so horny and needed to cum. He couldn't be done with me. He wasn't. He used a weird 8-inch long pencil tick syringe to inject more oily lube in me 8 inches deep. When he fucked me again, he didn't stop at 9 inches. He stretched me little by little. He hit the pleasure points in my cunt and worked my nipples with his hands, so the pleasure overwhelmed the pain.
Dr. Ouellette: "Your tits are wired for pleasure, wired to your hole, just like a woman. Do you like the feel of my cock sliding in and out of your muscle ring, your cunt hole? Feels good cause it is packed with nerves. You were made to be a cock sleeve. Made to be an anal whore."
He opened me up for 10 minutes before I felt his balls slapping my taint and his course pubes rubbing my ass hole. His eyes were locked with mine when I came the first time.
Dr. Ouellette: "I straightened and stretched your guts. Made you conform to my size, and you came like a bitch. Never touched your dick, just a man using your hole and tits. Milk me. Show me your Kegel exercises with my thick cock in you balls deep. Someone has been practicing! Make my dick feel good. Look at your dick jump when your hole is milking my cock. You don't have a dick, more like a clit."
With my guts reshaped for his cock, he pounded me for another 10 minutes. At first, I could hear his big low low-hanging balls slapping my taint, but my tight hole eventually made his balls draw up and unload.
Dr. Ouellette: "You want my cum? You want me to breed your whore ass? Look me in the eye when I breed you, Three day load. You want it.? Beg bitch! Milk my cock. Suck my balls dry like I taught you."
I tried to answer him, but I'm not sure I made any intelligible sounds. I was moaning like one of Duane's sluts. I was cumming. Doc had rammed in balls deep and was cumming deep inside me too. My cunt muscles milked and sucked his cock as he was unloading his balls.
Dr. Ouellette: "Anal whores show gratitude, suck clean the dicks that gave them what they need, a load of fresh sperm. All the way bitch. You know you can get it all down your throat."
ATM seems natural and hot during sex, but I had just cum and the sex was over. Tasting my ass and sucking his cock clean was gross as hell. But I did it. The condom on my dick was over full when Doc pulled it off.
Dr. Ouellette: "Open up. Stick out your tongue. Pretend you are a baby bird and daddy is feeding you."
He emptied the condom into my mouth. Every drop swallowed. I was ready to be gone, but he had more to show me.
Dr. Ouellette: "I shot my cum in you deep, so it does not drip out of your gaping hole. You will absorb my cum. Can you feel it, feel it deep inside you? It is a long walk back to Taub Hall, so I'm giving you this. You don't want my cum to leak out of your ass hole, soak your underwear, dribbled down the inside of your legs, stain your pants, and make you smell like a cum whore."
He held a butt plug up for me to see. Odd shape, the base was shaped like a crescent moon and thin. The waist was as thin as a chopstick. The head was bullet-shaped and thick.
Dr. Ouellette: "Designed to be comfortable for extended wear. The base hides between your butt cheeks, so it won't show when you are wearing it in public. You will wear it till your body absorbs my cum. You will wear it every time a man cums in your cunt. You will always absorb men's cum. It will speed up the process. Say it. Say you will keep your ass plugged and be a cum sponge."
I was still bound to the exam table stirrups and my dick was getting hard again. So I said it, I promised to plug my ass till my guts soaked up the loads men dumped in me,
Dr. Ouellette: "Good cum whore. Monday, appointment at 3:30, Follow up appointment Wednesday at 4:30. You know the drill now."
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