An Unforgetable Trip to the E.R.

During the summer softball season I was enjoying a great game of softball with the team and after getting a really nice hit to the short area of the outfield, I took off running. I rounded first and headed for second. Well neither the second baseman or myself was paying attention to anything but where the ball was, after I came into second base I ran into the player. I felt what I thought was a serious strain and in my shoulder which took me out of the game. So after sitting in the bench for the rest of the game, I decided to head to the E.R. just to get myself checked in case I had anything serious happen. So off I went.

Arrived at the E.R. and thankfully it wasn't as busy as it seemed it could have been. I checked in and was triaged and was taken back to a room. In this E.R and this was also some 40 plus years ago, the room was actually a room with a door much like a regular doctors visit. So there I sat patiently waiting for the doctor. I made myself comfortable and laid back on the table with the roll paper stretched out across the seat. After about 20 minutes, in walked the doctor. I was taken back at this doctor for he was probably around his mid 40's and quite good looking. I think might have even stuttered a bit when I talked and I also think there were a few moments that I believe he saw through me.

Anyway, the doctor introduced himself to me and asked me what I did to cause the trip to the emergency room. I told him how I hurt my shoulder and I wanted to make sure it wasn't injured to where I needed to have anything special done to it for a speedy healing. I told the doctor I played softball every weekend and didn't want to miss anytime off the field if I didn't need to. But I also wanted to be safe. So the doctor began manipulating my arm, moving my shoulder around a bit, slowly but firmly. A couple of times I couldn't help but recognise he was placing my hand on his thigh but I made myself think that it was just procedural. He told me he wanted to be safe as well and he was ordering an x-ray. He told me he would be right back with me after he got the x-ray back.

So about an hour later, I am in the room again, laying back and waiting in the handsome doctor. I let my mind wander about how my hand was on his thigh. I thought about my hand moving over to his cock and him not stopping me and my cock began to grow. I was so turned on by that time I was even considering ripping my cock out and jacking off. But I held myself in check. Good thing too because the door opened and in walked the doctor. He sat down in front of me and told me he had good news. He told me nothing major was wrong and he would put me in a sling and to just rest it and use the heating pad. The doctor then grabbed my arm and began manipulating it again. And yet again my hand ended up on his thigh, this time a little closer.

I couldn't stop myself from getting turned on. My cock began growing again, larger and larger and thus the obvious bulge. I must have turned so many shades of red. The handsome doctor this time, grinning so slightly, moved my hand over towards his crotch. He told me to squeeze my hand. I took it as he meant to squeeze his thigh and I did. He moved my hand closer and sad again for me to squeeze. But this time I even moved my hand closer to his crotch and squeezed. When I did I felt his cock bumping into my hand for he also was now sporting a rather large erection which was bulging through his pants.

It was then the doctor told me he needed to check my heart beat as well while I was there. He put his stethoscope on his ears and began listening to my chest. Then I felt his fingers playing with my nipples. At that point I couldn't hold back any longer. I looked at him and said these exact words. "Doctor, I may be wrong and I hope I am not making a full of myself here but." I reached out and kissed him. My kiss was immediately met with his lips parting and our tongues beginning to find each others, intertwining with one another. The doctor pulled away only to reach for the door and to lock it. He then turned around and we kissed with a great passion.

"Oh my God you turn me on so much Danny. You are one hot young stud. At the time we both were caressing each others cocks through our pants. I told him I thought he was hot as hell when he first walked through the door. I began fiddling with his belt, unbuckling him and kissing him. I finally found my treasure, his cock pounced out of his pants like a lion. He had a gorgeous full hard cock. It was an easy 8, 8 and a half inches with a gorgeous bulbous head. He looked at me and said, "Oh shit Danny, you are young enough to be my son." I looked at my doctor and said, "Well daddy, get ready to enjoy your sons wet mouth." I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth.

A few quick sucks and I pulled off. I began licking him, under his long hard shaft, over the top, tonguing his piss slit and my tongue was circling his huge purple cock head. I felt his hands go to the back of my head as he pleaded with my in an almost whispering voice to suck his cock. I parted my lips and took his cock. My doctor began fucking my face like I was his new founded slut. Then I heard "Oh Gd Danny, I can't, oh shit, oh my God I am going to cum. Fuck I'm sorry". It was so hot hearing him whispering that to me, knowing there were people who might hear him if he was any louder. Knowing I was about to get a load of hot daddy cum. "Ohhhhhh Danny." He exploded. His cock throbbed as he erupted and he spewed ropes of cum, hitting the back of my throat I showed him what he really wanted. As he was cumming, I swallowed his cock into my throat and he kept pumping. He actually had to cover his mouth to keep from getting louder. I looked up at him and he was looking down to me, mouthing the word, WOW!

After he finished cumming for me, he quickly buckled his pants. He then took out his pen and began writing. He wrote down his name, David, his address and what time he would be home. He handed the paper to me and asked me if I was going to see him when he got off work. I said I would absolutely be there and he reached out, pulled me to him and we kissed again, deeply and with extreme passion. He gathered himself and left the room.

That evening, after I prepared myself for what I was hoping to be a long daddy fucking from that hot stud of a doctor. I then went to Dr. David's house and I ended up spending the night there. I had always fantasized about an older man and as of that time in my life, I had never had sex with anyone that could remotely match sex with him. We had sex for hours and he fucked me for most of that time. I was in awe at how many times Dr. David could regain his hard-on for me and keep fucking me. And he loved me calling him daddy as much as I loved him being my daddy.

We met up quite often for a good while and we also expanded our sexual fun with some their interests. I can tell you he had a friend that was also a very handsome older man that we enjoyed time with. But hey, that is a whole other story for a later time.