Three days after Graduation I accepted a career in a Miami P.R. firm. Dad drove me down; we found an apartment in Coconut Grove. Dad furnished my new apartment from utensils and dishes to a TV, a bed and a love seat. His parting words were, "Get a doctor!"
On the first day of my new job, I was told by my supervisor I had to get a physical. When I got home, I got online and found a primary care doctor, Doctor West, just three blocks from my apartment. I made an appointment for this coming Friday at 4:00. The supervisor was informed and she allowed me to leave early to go to the Doctor's Exam.
I hate sitting in a waiting room. I don't ever remember having a physical growing up. I was a little nervous. I hated getting naked in front of anyone.
The Doctor, was the kind of handsome dude women go crazy over. He entered the waiting room and walked right up to me. "I'm Doctor West. Please to meet you, Jason Carr. You're my last patient of the day. In the examining room he watched me remove my clothes and gave me a hospital gown with the back side opened. I kept my underwear on.
Dr. West appeared very young and the kind of man who could steal your girlfriend right from under your nose.
Dr. West asked, "When was your last physical?"
I told him I'd never had one.
He explained. "A physical exam is a head-to-toe checkup with a healthcare professional evaluating your overall health." From blood pressure, heart rate, lungs and getting a complete bloodwork up. It also includes a prostate exam."
"What's that?"
"All men have to have to have a yearly prostate exam. Since you're young, I'm not worried about you having any problem. None-the-less, I 'm going to give you a prostate exam in any case to check your prostate's size shape and texture."
As he said he tested blood pressure numbers, listened to my heart rate, checked my lungs, checked lymph nodes. Then he said. "Take off your underwear I'm going to check your testicals for lumps. I pushed my underwear away. Gingerly he took my big balls in his warm hands and felt all around my nuts. My cock tingled. Jokingly he said, referring to my big dick, "The ladies are going to love you!"
I frowned. "My girlfriend dumped me the day before I left for Miami."
"Damn! You're kidding? Obviously, she wasn't the right one for you."
Dr. West lubricated three gloved fingers.
"Where are you inserting those fingers."
"Into your rectum to assess your prostate's size, shape, and texture. Lie down on the examining and I need you to spread your legs and don't fight it. You may feel discomfort, but some of my patients love it." He then moved the hospital gown up over my chest exposing my dick.
His three fingers went into my virgin butthole and the more he explored my prostate the harder my dick became. How embarrassing! Especially since I have an eight-and-a-half-inch cock. You can't miss it. I can't wear speedos. My briefs can barely contain it.
He went deeper up my butthole and that's when my world shattered. I moaned and ejaculated all over myself. My cum shot far enough to hit the Doctor's scrubs and then his cheeks. He took a towel cleaned himself then started wiping up my cum covered erection.
"That's a lot of sperm. You can get dressed now. I have never gotten dressed so fast in all my life. I kept apologizing, my face red from embarrassment.
"I can't apologize enough" but Dr. West just smiled brightly. "You're not the first. Just the best!"
"Well, you get points for the farthest ejaculation I've ever seen."
"I'm so sorry, Doctor West."
"Stop apologizing."
I left the room; my pants had gotten soaked too.
I walked quickly to the elevators of my apartment building and pressed the button for the ninth floor. Once inside my apartment, I rushed to the shower and cleaned myself up. I knew I could never go back to Dr. West’s office again.
When I got into my robe. I went to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of wine out of the fridge and poured myself a big one. I drank the wine quickly. Just as I started to decompress there came a knock on my door. "Oh fuck! Leave me the hell alone." I said to myself. I opened the door a crack, it was Dr. West. I said to myself, "Just take me now God. Take me!"
"Can I come in?"
"Of course, I'm outta of sorts at the moment. Just got out of the shower. Can I get you a glass of wine."
"I'd like that. Are you okay?" he said with the kindness of a good man.
"I'm okay. So, how did you get passed the security guards of the building?"
"I live in the building. The Tenth floor."
"The penthouse. Cool!"
"I came to make sure you were okay and also to give you these. From his pocket he removed a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. "You were in such a rush to leave, you left these behind."
I dropped my head down in shame and then I took them from him. "Thank you." I took a big gulp of wine.
"Sit on this big chair." I followed the Doctor's orders. He began rubbing my shoulders. "You're so tense. Keyed-up. You have to relax. Do you smoke weed?"
"I do but I don't think I should."
"You need to relax. So, it's either a joint or I give you blowjob. Which one?"
"The ... the ... joint joint. "Nobody can blow me. The damn thing is just too big. I have never gotten oral sex ever."
The Doc smiled. "That sounds like a challenge."
Out of his pocket he removed a nicely rolled joint. He lit it took a drag and passed it to me. We smoked the whole joint why he shared stories about other patients.
"I've dated 11 girls since high school and college. All of them saw my dick and ran off. On top of that I don't like eating pussy. I hate fish, to me that's what it smells like."
Doctor West stood up with a smile and walked over to me. He got on his knees, pulled my robe open, I was naked, he started sucking me he swallowed more of my cock then anyone has ever taken. When I started getting close to coming. He stopped. Wiped his mouth and smiled at me. "Damn good dick. You ready for some more?"
"Yeah!! I said with confidence.
Doc took his shirt off. His hand was in his pocket, and he pulled out a small tube of lube. Doc dropped his pants then pulled off his bikini underwear. He straddled the chair. Grabbed my hard on. lubed it. Guided it to my fat dick and slowly sat on my cock and took it all the way up his manhole. He moaned loudly and then he started jumping up and down on my dick. I never had this feeling ever! Am I gay and I just didn't know it?
"We can find out."
"How?"
He wiped his dick on the robe. Splashed a little wine on his cock. Then wiped again. "Suck me!"
I went right to it. I put it all in my mouth, jacking him. Licking his balls. Putting pressure on his cockhead with my mouth. It felt good in my mouth. He started breathing heavy. He was going to blow his wad. I braced myself as the first wave of his delicious cum coated my mouth. It tasted manly. I loved it. I'd do it again.
I never thought of it but ... I'm gay and I'm a top with a big dick at that. Cool!!
