All Persons and depicted activities below are between consenting Full Adults well over 18 Years of age at all times.
I asked, “So what do you think, Austin, about all my BDSM and Toys I have?”
18 year old Austin completely breathless & shaking replies, “Oh Fuck Jake, I love it. It is everything I always dreamed of! Half this shit I never even knew existed, or even know what it is!”
I replied, “Come closer, Austin, we have a few minutes for a brief overview. Let’s start down at the far end beside the window. My bedroom here used to be 8 feet wider, so I partitioned it off to create a play space. The drawers here at the end hold various urethral sounds and cock cages; some phallic and some negative inverted. Almost all with the cum tube that goes into the penis and prostate.”
Austin beaming ask’s, “Holy shit! What does it feel like; I have never had anything shoved up my dick before?”
I replied, “Well, we will see what Mona says after your check-up, and sometimes when you are ready, you can try the sounds or cages. The hands-free ejaculations a young man gets while caged and squished with the cum tube into the prostate is crazy, with such incredible joyous pleasure. Next, this spanking bench is intended for one to ride and be strapped face and head down with your stomach resting on the bench; then you are locked on with wrists straps so your anal-cunt and sweet ass, cock, and balls are exposed for me to do all I want with impacts, toys or anything. This next 4-foot section holds all my leather man gear; you can see the red and black theme with pretty much cuffs to lock you to all the furniture from your neck to your feet and everything in between. Now I am sure you have seen slings before, and this one is height adjustable from the floor to 6 Feet, so lots of fun.
This massive section here on shelves has my 40 or so Hankey Dildos; some I love more than others, but each of them, in time and practice, can give any young man an incredible hands-free super prostate ejaculation. Finally, this 10-foot-long angled bondage table holds my super powerful fuck-machine. The dildos all have the hole so they simply slide on and mount; the wireless controller here means you or I can control the speed, program, and depth for hours and hours of milking and anal-cunt pounding through dozens of fantastic squirting cums! Finally, here is the ST. Andrews's leather cross for boy bondage; you can squeeze in behind also and use it like a glory hole with the center open circle section. The final bank of drawers here closest to the entrance has many other items like butt plugs, cock rings, handcuffs, ropes, anal injectors, or other sensory impact or penetrating items.
I will never hurt you, Austin; yellow means slow down, give me a minute, and red means stop, say stop, wait. The multi-colored swirling lighting here is all adjustable; there is a sound system so we can play and watch what turns you on; these mirrors also help…so, questions?” I looked down at Austin’s hard cock, it has thick white dripping strings of cum and webbing all over his thighs.
He responded, “Oh Fuck…I am so turned on, I do not know where to start. I will love it all, Jake, but it will take me time and your patience. I promise you that you will use everything on me eventually. I will need slow and gentle training until my body is healed, then I want your very best and worst pleasure on me, please!”
I stated, “Oh, Austin, I will only play with you once we agree you are 10,000% healed and strong. But right now, do you have any questions before we get dressed?
Austin returns to the dildos and asks, “Can I touch them? What do they feel like inside? I had a cheap, hard 10-inch dildo in my room at home; I got it for myself on my 18th birthday. It got stolen also months ago.”
I said, “Sure, go ahead, and squeeze them up and down. This one here is the most famous, called the Seahorse. I have the large, XXL, and finally this giant beast, the XXXL.” Austin squeezes the 3 of them and bends them back and forth, taking them off the shelf, and twisting them every which way. He is raging hard and ready to cum again, but we must get going for our plans and he will need several days of rest and real sleep.
He states, “Wow, they are so soft and flexible; I do not understand how a guy can get these balls deep into his body without rupturing the organs; like I know guys can do fisting, but I guess they know when and where the intestines all go, and turn and twist?”
I answered, “In the Greatroom, I have a current-coloured medical school-quality anatomy book, 12 X 16 inches. When you are bored, you can study it. In time with deep, wide anal play, most bodies straighten the curves of the colon, allowing deeper, wider penetration, but it takes months or even years.”
“Well, as you said, we have a lifetime now, as long as you never toss me back to the street!”
I quickly peered into his eyes, grabbed both arms and sternly assured him, “Austin! I will never do that!! No matter what you do or what happens, you are here until you want to leave, and I hope that day never comes!” He tears up some more. We kissed passionately; my dripping penis brushed him as he winced in discomfort with his red swollen rash.”
I said, “We'd best get some clothes on and get going. Your penis will need days of rest with that rash and chaffing.” I quickly sent an email to building management and security. They replied that security cameras picked up his face, and he ran. He is all clean; no warrants or records at all. He was entered into the building as a long-term indefinite end guest. That was a huge relief. That meant when I was not home, if he ventured out, he would be lightly watched and covertly protected as if he were my spouse. I can’t tell more, but many high-level/profile Government folks reside in my building in Downtown Toronto near The Gay Village. As I was typing all this, Austin continued.
He replied, “Well, that coconut oil felt awesome; hopefully, Dr. Mona has some other junk we can use to heal it up.”
I smiled and chuckled, “Oh, she has junk alright, she will have you good as new in no time.” He smiled, and I led him to my boudoir and gave him some fresh, clean, white Calvin Klein underwear and socks: a lovely red Toronto T, and a white pair of board shorts. My feet were bigger, but we stuffed socks in the toes to shrink them up until we could buy new ones. Austin stood smiling away, all complete, in my floor-to-ceiling mirrors. I think he liked the look for a change to get away from the goth punk a bit.
He stated, “I think I would like my hair a little trimmed and conditioned, sort of cleaned up and styled just a bit, if that would be okay, Jake?”
I responded, ‘I was thinking exactly that. The place I go to is all run by Latino gay dudes. They have a private backroom for other grooming areas, so we can get your pubes tidied and styled too, ok?” I quickly texted Ernesto at “The Bad-Boy-Cutting Salon & Eatery.” He replied cum at 6 PM.
Austin was over the moon in reply, “Oh, thank God, Jake, that matted mess is painful. A lot of several months of old dried young man-cum (from the few times I was able to jack off), piss, sweat, and shit came off in the tub, but it is still far too long and tangled. Can we go to the barber's place first, so I am more comfortable eating supper and clothes shopping?”
“That is an excellent idea; you are so smart and gorgeous. Ernesto is expecting us in 20 minutes at 6,” I said.
Austin replied, “Pretty hot yourself in all respects, head to toe, Jake; I think I am falling in Love with you!”
I said, “Austin, we will go one day at a time, but I am sure I am in Love with you also!” We kissed passionately and somehow made it out after arming the unit and locking up.
We arrived at the street-level exit from the elevators. Walking out the front door, the next concierge was on duty. His name was Bruce. He was about 40 and ex-military.
Bruce saluted us, “Good evening, Jake, Master Austin, Welcome, sir! I trust your afternoon and evening will be pleasant. Gentlemen, call, text, or email.”
I replied, “Thanks, Bruce. I appreciate that all has been covered and taken care of efficiently.”
Bruce answered, “It's our pleasure, Sirs. Enjoy your fun night out!” We walked down the sidewalk past the Aeropostale shop. Austin peered and drooled through the window.
I said, “Soon, I promise!” We arrived at the Salon. Ernesto approaches swinging his hips with extreme Fem-boy flamboyancy, calling, “Jake, Austin, Come stai, Bienvenido! Come, guys, back here into the sanctuary!” As we walked back, every head turned, staring at Austin with confusion and lust. He was a rough punk and drop-dead gorgeous. When Ernesto was done with him, he would be an international model of quality.
We walked into the sanctuary. It was done up as a private barber shop salon reminiscent of the 1920s with related artwork and carvings, but with thick, comfy red and white couches. Grey-stained modern wood panels with black and red accents, fountains, mirrors, plants, soft spa music, a fish tank, and cool fireplaces adorned the space. There was also a shower, toilet, open Jacuzzi tub, and private sauna.
Austin said, “Wow! Holy cow! This place rocks, so flipping cool dudes!”
Ernesto smiled, raised his eyebrows, and softly spoke with his Spanish accent, “Austin, Jake, please, gentlemen, both of you, kindly disrobe of all your garments; you will cuddle in the hot tub, while I prepare the creams and treatment. I am so sorry to hear about your struggles, Austin, but I assure you, there is no better man than Jake here. Being with him, your life is now changed 180 degrees. Enjoy each other and cherish your futures!” We took off all our clothes, and Ernesto got a good look at Austin in the flesh. He exhaled as his eyes bulged, taking in the young man, his genitals, and his sculpted yet injured envelope. Ernesto ran over with a special bottle and dumped it into the tub just as we were about to get it hand in hand.
He said, “Austin, this will help soothe your sores and wounds. It is all-natural so in 20 minutes you can both get out and sit on your robes wide open on the sofa; we will start with the pubic and anal grooming. Both of you will need full erections so we can easily sculpt the shaft and bush. Normally, we encourage mutual masturbation, but Austin, I would leave yours alone as Jake has told me you are visiting Magic Mona in a few, so she will finish perfectly what I start.” Ernesto said seductively. We both smiled. The bottle foams in the tub as the jets turn on; we enter.
Austin stated, “Gee that does feel nice on my cock, balls, and ass. The burning on my sores is disappearing.”
I replied, “Some ancient South American treatment, he is the best. If you hands-free cum when he is cleaning up your ass, balls, and pubes, it is a compliment to him, so no embarrassment, just enjoy it ok!”
Austin answered, “So this is how the other Gay half lives, eh? I will get very used to this!” We both smiled and sat close, nibbling on each other's tongue and lips, peering into each other’s eyes and soul with a deepening love and yearning that was letting loose after four years. This was total fate.
Twenty minutes later, we got out as Ernesto returned with his creams and implements. Slowly, he lathered both our pubes. Then he started with me first, so Austin would not be intimidated by what he would do. He pulled out a small electric wet-dry shaver and set the length to about ½ an inch. He shaved my pubes to ½ inch and then clean shaved with a straight razor my hard cock base, and balls and lifted my legs to do my anus. Ernesto, at the same time, is pressing the perineum as he shaves, blowing with his mouth, cool, minty breath, working my package and prostate until I squirt all over my chest. Ernesto nodded to Austin with a slurping-eating motion. Austin leaned over and sucked all my cum down his throat, cleaning my chest worthy of an aardvark.
Austin started to giggle and snort, saying, “I get it! That is why it is called the eatery!” We both smiled lifting our eyes and nodding like “No shit Sherlock!” Next, Ernesto took extra care with Jake. He was so gentle with that angry penis, but Austin did not wince anymore or act in discomfort. Once his cock, balls, and cute pink hole were clean shaved gently bare, and his pubes reduced by 85% of what was there from the former tumbleweed catastrophe, it was apparent my man had the most fantastic 8” cut perfect cock and balls I had ever seen. Ernesto rubbed Austin’s sensitive perineum, also cleaning it, and fingered the dudes hole. Austin blew a significant load, hitting his face and upper chest. I leaned over and kissed and slurped it all up.
Ernesto announced, “Good boy! That was beautiful, so beautiful. You are extremely crazy, off-the-charts handsome. The bad boy punk style is perfect for your features, body, and soul. Jake, let Austin keep with the punk theme, but style him up to the uber-max. Here, take these 2-inch-long rhinestone earrings, Austin.”
I knew precisely what Ernesto meant. Next, as we sat on the comfy couches, the regular white capes were tied around our necks, protecting our bodies from hair cuttings. As usual, some other naked Twinks came in with Cognac for us to enjoy. They then proceeded to dance and perform live sex acts on each other. Austin could not believe this was regular entertainment as we got a cut, blow, and style. (No pun intended.)
Thirty minutes later, we were both done. We dressed, and I signed the auto-charged bill to my card on file. Ernesto wished us both a lifetime of happiness; again said, “Think about some modelling, Austin, you are an incredible punk spectacle, I am so pleased with my work; Wow! How hot you are together!” We walked out through the main salon. All the other stylists and customers almost shit their pants! It reminded me of Sandra Bullock in Miss Congeniality, coming out of the airport hangar as all the guys’ tongues drop out of their skulls. It was the same for us, but primarily for my Austin.
Next, we entered the village, the “Get-out-of-shoe shop”. We had gay acquaintances of mine serving us, sort of at our beck and call. We were measured and fitted. We both left with the purchase of 4 varieties of footwear for different needs. High-end comfy runners/sneakers, sandals, regular loafers, and the stylish, Bloodstone Brown Men’s slip-on Ankle Boots 1900 style. We both chose to wear these out for the rest of the evening, and the other purchases were couriered to my building suite.
Despite Aeropostale being closed, we spent a bundle on many outfits there, mainly for Austin. The variety was excellent, from lying about the condo to a sexy night out on the town for dinner and shows. Could you picture this now, as we left Aeropostale?
Austin, with his perfect long blond locks to his shoulders and sexy mop top, has beautifully fresh, clean, and conditioned hair covering his emerald green eyes. The 2-inch-long rhinestone dangling earrings. His lovely, pierced lips and tongue. A crazy tight white fishnet muscle shirt. A loose cotton half-sleeve jacket and the thin white carpenter jeans, almost tight to his wired sculpted perfect Twink punk body; he chose not to wear any underwear as it was too uncomfortable with his sores and rash; then a brown leather belt to match our high-end brown slip-on ankle boots. He was finished with a brown and green emerald necklace and a brown leather pairable digital fitness watch I gave him. Again, our multiple purchases auto-charged to my card on file, and the courier delivered it to my building suite that night.
I texted Bruce at the building, “Please obtain an iPhone 15 Pro Max for Austin this evening. Have it arranged with all the usual features and paired to mine, yet partitioned from my work drive and special panel modes. Brown leather Velcro secure side belt loop holster also. I got him a connected Guess pairable watch with all the best health tracking life accessory features.” In 10 minutes, Bruce texted back. Done, sir, I shall hand it to you upon your return. Security will send a request code for dual authorization for us to enter your suite with your purchases. I texted back, yes, anytime is good.
We walked back to Luigi’s in my building. Dr. Mona was just a few blocks away. We ordered double cheese alfredo pizzas and Caesar Salads with iced sparkling water. Austin ate like it was the last supper. I cherished watching him take every bite, moaning and groaning, thinking of the hunger pains he had endured; it gave me tears I held back stoically.
I was impressed and loved his adorable, hot punk cuteness, covering his upper body with many napkins. Everybody was staring at us, or him anyway. My God, he is so beautiful. That blonde punk mop top style, piercings, earrings, and the new high $$$ style attire with his few see-through tattoos. He had boys, girls, men, and women gobsmacked. Even those who claimed to be straight, I could tell, were thinking that their thoughts betrayed their yearnings. I knew our waiter Jason, would have dropped, sucked, and rimmed him under the table swallowing every drop if I had asked. We polished it off with Gelato and two double lattes extra strong; he looked worn and tired. I recalled already in 8 hours something like 7 or 8 orgasms now. I paid and we left, again turning heads like the exorcist classic scene, all from his sheer punk sexy beauty.
We meandered into “Out on the Street Inc.,” a male adult sexy clothing shop. This was a great foreplay stop to get him all wet and dripping in those underwear-less, thin white cotton carpenter Jeans. We picked dozens of Jocks, thongs, sexy and 18+ boyish socks and undies, harnesses, bikini swimwear, etc. He drooled over hundreds of sex toys and fetish items, but I assured him my collection was even more extensive. It was 8:45 PM, and time to get to Mona’s clinic. This time, we brought our purchases with us as I was sure Mona really wanted to see him dress up in some of this stuff.
We walked into the clinic. Only two other, much younger men were waiting. Of course, when the two 18-year-old cuties saw us, especially Austin, their tented board shorts, strained with growing wet spots, spoke volumes as they smiled and whispered back and forth to each other.
Mona came out and said, “Great, you guys made it. I need to set these two Twinks up with some shots and vaccines; you are last. The staff just left, so we have the whole place ourselves.” She said seductively, winking at Austin, and rubbing her crotch.
Austin asked, “She is a professional Doctor, right? So why did she say it like that?”
I replied, “Don’t worry it is just her dyke tranny sense of humour.”
“Tranny!?!…You mean she…she…she…. Has…has… a …a….a…PPP……PPPP….Penis?!?”
I whispered, “Yes, she's the same size and appearance as mine! She used to be my stepbrother; she transitioned about five years ago! She is the best, so just chill! She has all the medical degrees from U of T, at the top of her class with worldwide recognition, so relax!”
18-year-old Austin half-smiled and got a hot, devilish, sweet look on his gorgeous, angelic punk face.
Now I'm nervous! I did know that sometimes, sis would bring patients to orgasm as part of the exam. Late at night, she likes to be nude to help the horny Twinks relax with a doctor with a beautiful female appearance; perfect tits, yet with an 8.5” awesome cock which just by co-incidence was a mirror image of mine seeing as we were not blood-related, only by parental marriage with two young mans at the time.
I was worried how Austin would feel when he found out that we had fucked before a few times; both 18, when she was in our later teens, and then a few years ago after Covid settled down after she did a complete transition. Both times we were drunk and stoned, or so we claimed. It was fun, and we both had incredible orgasms. Our parents found out and said we had their blessings, but did not get or give anything to each other.
About 7 minutes later, the 2 Twinks ran out hand in hand, waving to us and smiling from ear to ear. I doubted they would even make it to a bed. It was not uncommon in the village to see Twinks with their pants pulled down in alleys and beside buildings, pounding each other’s pussies, and vacuuming the cum out of each other, with teen boy pleasure-seeking, orgasmic blowing lust.
Fuck! Austin is titanium hard with a pre-cum spot on his white cotton jeans, the size of a baseball. I should have expected this, knowing that he had very few ejaculations in the last 4 months. His poor prostate was finally opening back up, similar to boys in puberty dripping during history and math class.
You remember; that shit your pants sensation thinking you just pissed in class, only to realize that your little growing cock just blew a random erection and a cum load the size of a juice box (yeah right sure) down your Batman undies and jeans. Then the teacher would ask in front of the entire fucking class, “Jacob, is everything alright, you look upset and panicked?” Fuck! Was that not the worst!?!?!
Mona comes out and approaches, kissing me on the cheek. “Hey, step-bro, it’s great to see you again so soon.”
I replied, “Hey, step-sis, you too. This is the awesome young man I was telling you about, Mona. This is Austin, my current live-in... ah…ahhh.”
Austin interjects firmly with a commanding presence and demeanor I have not seen with that unmissable tented poking cock, “Lover! Jake and I are Lovers, and we are in Love. We have been in love for 4 years since high school, but only today, we reconnected. Your stepbrother is my hero, my saviour. You will help me safely take him to the moon, the stars, heaven and hell, the dark, and back to the light. I want to be his final greatest lover ever!” Talk about a rockin, Twink- punk; fucking adorable!
Mona said, “You got it, buddy! My pleasure. Now both return to the comfy, large exam room and lab. I love your purchases from Out on the Street. You can model those another night for me at your pace, so don’t forget to take those treasures when we leave.
Now, Austin & Jake, please remove all your clothes and hang them on the rack there, including footwear, fully nude, and jewelry.” We slowly and sexily did that. Mona slipped open her white doctor’s jacket revealing her perfect bare tits, I think a 32 C cup. Then took off her jeans and sandals. She had on a lovely Andrew Christian bare-ass jock barely holding in her package.
“I like for couples I am familiar with to help them relax, so I mostly disrobe. I assume Jake has told you about our past and my transition, from Raphael to Ramona, and now I prefer just Mona.”
Austin answers, “Well no not really, but I sure hope you two have fucked each other a lot because if you have not, I would find that so fucking hot to participate in!” We both giggled.
Mona said, “Yes, we have a few times, and we will see what happens tonight, but first, seriously, let’s do your full exam and work-up, OK?” Austin's beaming nods in approval. We are both nude and fully dripping wet. We get on the large, raised, red leather couch. “Austin, I just saw Jake 10 days ago for his 3-month PREP therapy, blood and urine work, and all is perfect; he is clear of all and any STI, and his other blood work in the textbook is ridiculously healthy and well.”
Austin, beaming away, replied, “Yeah, I figured that out already.”
Mona continues, “Well, I see you both visited Ernesto! That cute, trimmed, and shaved Pubic triangle is gorgeous; he is a real artist. I sense that you had the soothing tubs. Austin, you have a beautiful big, circumcised Penis, and perfect Testicles. I will measure them. It is good to ejaculate freely, so I can see that your sexual responses are all getting back to normal. Your street dermal wounds are healing well. I see everything is off except the ring here.” She is looking at the black and checkered ring with diagonal silver that he (Austin) has worn since I first saw him 4 years ago.
“Sorry, Dr. Mona, it never comes off. It is too tight to remove unless you cut my finger off, hence why it was never stolen. It was my Maternal Grandmothers; I was her only Grandchild. She died about 7 years ago. I told her on my 12th birthday that I was sure I was gay and very attracted to young men, and the thought of sex with 18+ boys and men. She hugged me more tightly than she ever did that night and said she loved me unconditionally, no matter who or what I was, or wanted. She is the greatest woman I have ever known. A month later, she was gone. Sorry to digress from our main goals here, but it’s weird because my parents always said that when she died, we would be crazy, gazillionaire, wealthy, but the household finances got even worse after Mom wrapped up her estate. Anyways, it is what it is and someone sure must have misunderstood who was getting what, that is for fucking sure!”
Mona replied, “I am so sorry, Austin, and no worries, the ring can stay, it's lovely. Now, stand up, young man, and do not worry about your dripping erection on me. I need to check every inch of you, outside and inside. Then we will do blood work and urinalysis tonight. I have my centrifuge right here, and the new AI program has been manually tested for results, old ways and new, so 100% accurate.” Mona starts looking all through Austin’s mop-top, long blonde, incredible hair. She is smiling away, checking him out everywhere. His penis is so hard and engorged at 8” + with just the perfect beautiful curve and God-given cut glans with beautiful pink flesh coloring.
She pulls out her penlight and looks into his eyes. “Austin, look straight forward and do not follow the light this time.” Said Mona. “Now follow the light, and again on the other side! Good, and my God, you have the most gorgeous emerald, green eyes I have ever seen on anyone!”
Austin answers, blushing, “Thanks. I get them from my Maternal Grandma!” We both sighed sweetly and smiled. Mona continues the exam.
“Open wide and say (I want to deepthroat suck Jake’s big cock down my throat!) She spoke. Austin starts to giggle and attempts to say it with the tongue depressor in his mouth. It is hilarious. She further pulls apart his lips and holds the light in her mouth, looking intently at his teeth and gums.
Mona states, “Wow! For a young man on the streets for 8+ months, you have taken good care of your teeth, gums, and oral hygiene. They look great, and there is just a bit of plaque, so Jake will get you to a dentist; there is no rush, not urgent.”
Austin smiles and responds, “As I mentioned, I always brushed, flossed, and used Listerine every chance I got with the street supports. I knew I wanted to have good mouth hygiene if I was going to suck boys off, eat cum, and rim their sweet little assholes, or take nice piss down my throat.”
Mona smiled, “Wow! Now I see why Jake loves you so much; finally, a young man into all the lovely extreme acts like he is. Your fingernails also look healthy and clean, so I am sure the many baths and Ernesto’s special helped. Given all your street living, you have tried hard and done super well.
Your toenails are not nasty, either, but you have foot sores from poor shoes and being on your feet too much. I will give you some special protein foot steroid cream. In a week, they will be perfect. Now Austin, I am going to sit on my stool and gently check out your penis and testicles. They still look angry, chaffed, and sore after today's treatments. However, your erection is perfect and beautiful. Your penis to your pubic bone is 8.25” and around your glans is 6.25” and the base before your testicles is 7” exactly around. Finally, from the top all-around your hanging beautiful scrotum is 13” s. Now tight around your scrotum base, to the top of your penis at the bone is 9.5” an excellent dimension and very well above average, for a young man your age and Twink size. When you stop growing, if you keep working out spiking your testosterone, once healthy and well, you will be the same size as a step-bro or maybe even a bit bigger!” The little fucking punk shit grinned and smirked at that.
Austin replied, “Thanks, my penis does feel a lot better since the tub with Jake and Ernesto’s awesome jacuzzi hot tub treatment. When it is touched on the many red, worn/chaffed-looking sections, it burns and really stings.”
Mona said, “I will give you, to take home also, a steroid spray that will have a cooling, soothing feeling effect, with a drying powder. So, no topping Jake, and no receiving oral sex fellatio for at least a week. You can text me dick pics when you think it looks good to go and I will confirm yes or no.
Austin, I do need to see you ejaculate and orgasm, and I do need a large semen sample. Usually, the 18 year old young men masturbate to their choice of porn, but I thought given your dermal penial condition, we could kill two birds with one stone as I need to check your Prostate, Seminal Vesicle, and Cowpers Glands as well. If you get up on the table here on all 4’s doggie position, I will put the large petri dish right in front of your erect penis to catch your ejaculation. If you want, you can suck on Jake’s big penis to the front of the table while I massage you anally to orgasm, how does that sound?”
I thought Austin was going to pass out from excitement. Now a hefty thick white hot semen stream was not just dripping from his bursting penis but flowing like a nicked artery.
Austin said, “That sounds cool and awesome! Jake has already fingered and anal-fisted me to the greatest ejaculation of my life, in his tub this afternoon. I also hands-free came at Ernesto’s with the perineum massage and live Twink porn; Jake and I sucking face like the end of the fucking world.” We stared at each other with love, lust, and wanting to be one, complete.
Mona responds, “Oh, Ok, excellent, guys! I assume then you each have eaten and shared in cum swapping and semen devouring. Like I said, Austin, Jake was just checked a week ago and is on PREP, and all the other tests came back 100% clean.
I am sure you will also, but Jake is on all the protective vaccines and therapies we will get you on. Rest assured that it is fine for both of you to consume in copious amounts each other's semen and urine.
My concern is that at 18 years old or near 19, when a young man like you does not have a safe and private opportunity to ejaculate several times a day, like 20+ or more, the prostate can become problematic, painful, and dangerously congested. Jerking off once nightly is not enough. If left untreated for months or years, you can stop ejaculating or allowing the semen through from the vesicle and Cowper's, even disrupting urine flow from the bladder, so it blocks it all up.
The best way to cure this is through extensive and continuous long-term prostate massage with Fingers, Fists, Huge, Massive Soft Giant Mr. Hankey Dildos, and of course large rock-hard penises pounding your man-pussy.” Austin’s eyes were like the size of clothes washing machine drums, as he nodded in vigorous horny understanding almost in a seizure-like shake; knowing that this translated into him getting everything we could up his hot little ass-cunt, to the point where his cum was firing like Mount Vesuvius for days and days, or weeks maybe! You never saw an 18-year-old Hot Blonde Twink Punk, hop up on a doctor's table and spread his cunt cheeks so fast; he was like the flash X10! Mona and I giggled; I took up a position as Austin had his pierced mouth and tongue all set to do his best blow job on my huge cock!
Mona said, “Ok guys, I have to release my penis here or it is going to break.”
Austin was just starting to swirl with his studded tongue and lips on my bursting purple glans; he turned around and said, “Dr. Mona, I would love it if you get your hands and entire arms up my pussy. Then you can fuck my cunt with your big cock, while I suck your step-bro off; both of you try to cum in me at the same time please, and I will show you a fantasy load that I have held deep in me for 3 years, revealing what I am all about!” I nodded and smiled big time.
Mona said, “Cum for us Austin, show my step-bro and me the greatest boy-cum ever in this clinic, ok!” Austin moaned in promising approval and began devouring and swirling around my cock. Fuck he was exquisite with how he used that metal mouth and lips; the sensations and varied speed with perfect sucking he did were incredible.
Mona said, “Austin your anus and man-cunt look and feel magnificent, now enjoy and cum as much as possible for us.” Mona covered her entire right hand and trimmed manicured fingers in a cup's worth of anal-fisting lube. As her long, sleek fingers probed and slid into Austin’s boiling anal-cunt, he moaned and groaned as she twisted her hand in the curved Conal position. With each twist of her hand, Austin intensified the pressure and swirling on my cock and the underside main urethral pipe. I knew he would not be able to deep throat me yet, but this young man knew how to suck and mouth massage a big cock.
In 5 minutes, Mona smiled and said, “He is ready, here we go!” She slipped her entire right hand in Austin’s loose anal-cunt anal canal. As soon as her whole hand was in him, he moaned and cried out with my thick cock 6 inches into his mouth and throat. She continued with a deep massage on his prostate as he started to push back and fuck her forearm, so she ventured deeper and deeper.
“Mona said, “Excellent, Austin, you just shot a good few ounces, but I can feel more building in the vesicle and prostate, so I am going to try to go deeper and navigate your sigmoid.” Austin nodded and shook, moaned, and cried out so loud with my cock pumping his powerful tongue. Fuck! He was so good. Another 5 minutes and Mona had a look of disbelief and sheer excitement, like scratching the lottery tickets and slowly revealing the jackpot numbers.
She stated, “Holy shit I am through the sigmoid, good guy! Do you have any pain Austin, would you like to experience my arm to the shoulder up your pussy to your punk ballroom?”
Austin moaned and pulled off my cock and said, “Please Dr. Mona, Fist Fuck my man cunt to your armpit, and go to my ballroom peak. Make me cum the greatest cum in this clinic ever, please!!!”
Mona was on a mission like Angelina Jolie in Tomb Raider. There was no stopping step-sis now!
She announced loudly, “Holy Fuck guys, here we go!” I saw her pull out. In one fluid slick motion go from her closed fist through his anal canal, rectum, sigmoid, descending colon and perfectly turn at Austin’s splenic flexure Twisting into his transverse to the hepatic junction.
I announced, “He is tearing up and weeping.”
Mona said, “Austin, if you are enjoying this and want me to keep going, pound both your fists hard on the table?” Holy fuck! I did not think he had this much strength! Austin pounded that doctor’s bench so hard I thought he would dent it. The entire room and building shook as he pushed back screaming with my cock 7 inches into his gullet muffled sounds of total feral, wild rapture. She barely had to jackhammer his anal-cunt and canal as Austin was now almost violently fucking and riding her entire arm to the pit and shoulder. Both of us were dear in headlights as he just kept bucking and pounding back on her arm. His sounds of impossible pleasure rose higher and higher. I saw his chest, abs, wiry back, and rib muscles quiver and flex. He was about to ejaculate something crazy.
A minute later at the loudest highest peak of him controlling this scene, he had to pull off my cock and scream so loud and high.
“OOOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKK CCCCCCHHHHHRRRIIISSSTTTT GGGGGOOOOODDDDDD YYYYYEEEESSSSSS FFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!” Wow! Wow! My little blonde Twink punk, blew scalding torrent after torrent of powerful cum hitting the table, my thighs, my stomach, and pretty much all over the place; his penis bobbed up and down on the table emptying his last steaming load. He collapsed in an Olympic breathless pant. Mona slowly withdrew from Austin’s pussy and had another good-sized fecal nugget for testing, just what she wanted.
She looked down and said, “Ok! That is far more young man-cum than the record. There must be over 5 ounces of semen there; come on, Jake, let's go for it. I am going to fuck his sweet pussy, and you fuck him balls deep in his throat, that is what he wants, make him choke and empty your entire load in his stomach.” Austin groaned and cried, “Yes, please, yes!” Mona and I spit-roast pounded my boy in a squeezing jack-jackhammering inward thrust, meeting each other's pounding vibration. Austin moaned and groaned so loudly and ferociously.
Mona yelled, “Jake! I am going to cum up his sweet cunt!
I answered, “Me too, almost there, let us count 5…..4….3….2…..111111!” Together Mona and I ejaculated, cumming. Simultaneously as we did, amazingly another huge ejaculation sprayed explosively out of Austin’s penis. I pulled out of his mouth as he continued to suck and lick every drop from my dripping slit. We stood there like at the finish of the 10 KM relay, all 3 of us sweating.
Mona said, “OK, Jake, let's help incredible Austin down to the sofa to rest, and you, also.” We did just that.
Austin said, “Am I alive or in heaven? I’m okay with heaven; can I get this every day and night, Jake?”
I replied, “I will try my very best, lover!” We sat and sucked faces while Mona got half-dressed. She scooped up some glass plates of Austin semen samples and placed them in the electron microscope. Typed a bunch of stuff, smiled, and shook her head. She did the same with the fecal log.
Mona spoke, “Well, Austin, you have the most incredible sexual response I have ever seen. You need tons of hydration, vitamins, and minerals. Even after that release, your prostate is still only about 20% better, so you two have homework after you, Austin, are caught up on a lot of sleep, good healthy food, and drink lots of water! Also, you have zero parasites or fecal concerns, and your semen is perfect. Look at your sperm here on the screen. You're both good if you ever wanted to fertilize an egg and make a child, along with Jake. Also, I do not see any sign of STIs in your semen or feces, but we need to do urine and blood tests. Any chance you can piss in the 1-liter cup?”
Austin barely able to stand and talk, said, “Yes I need to piss bad now.” Mona handed him the large bucket, and, in a few seconds, Austin had a great clear colored powerful piss. She suddenly pinched the tip of Austin's penis and covered it with her mouth and then released a good cup down her throat. She swished it around, gargled, and swallowed. Then pointed his cock back to the bucket to finish emptying his bladder.
“Yes, you are deficient in many minerals, vitamins, Iron and Zinc. Let’s check what the analyzer says.” She dumps some in the centrifuge and types some more on the keyboard as the machine closes and spins. All sorts of graphs and data pop up on the screen.
Moan says, “Yup, I was bang on!”
Austin replies half stoned, “Yes, I dare say you were!” He starts to laugh and giggle uncontrollably. It seems Austin is cum drunk! Lastly with my young man damn near passed out she draws about six vials of blood. Again, micro-scoped and AI analysis is done.
Mona continues, “Well! You have no STIs, other diseases, afflictions, or significant health issues. Yes, there is still some minimal trace street drug use present in your blood, semen, and Urine, ( Weed, Booze, Crack, Coke, MDMA, Ketamine, Meth). Still, Jake, as your step-sis, I can assure you both that in my professional medical opinion, Austin is nowhere near an addict, and it is evident to me he used that just to kill street pain and to sleep. I am so sorry. Rest well and long with your young man lover, Jake!
You are vitamin and mineral deficient, slightly dehydrated (especially after this boy-cunt boy-cum tsunami), and very thin.
However, you have maintained a wiry, strong muscle base and excellent oral dental hygiene. Here is your PREP Austin, and a load of daily vitamins, supplements, skin sprays, creams, and powders. Use as directed on the appropriate appendages. You do not eat any sprays, cream, or powders, as they won’t do significant harm, but they're not so good!
I will give you an M-pox booster and an HPV booster, although I see from your health record that you had them in high school. Something strange, though, with your DNA and your parents. Nothing to worry about and you are rid of them, so Fuck-em! (Mona gave me a wink like not urgent, but we should chat later)
Quick summary for you two lucky love birds. You are free to share any bodily fluids. Austin you can suck, swallow, rim, and fist Jake and use all his wonderful toys and implements up your incredible boy-cunt right through to the transverse colon; Jake is even much better than I at deep ballroom fisting.
Jake, your primary duty is to keep Austin’s Prostate ejaculating. But! Do not suck his sore swollen chaffed cock; Austin no topping Jake or fucking his mouth until I say so; Jake can pound your throat and pussy till the cows come home. You are an incredible boy, Austin, and I am glad for you both. Jake, you rescued the one who needed and deserved rescuing!!
Here, I want you both to drink this litre of water, have a quick shower down the hall, get dressed in your fabulous, gorgeous young man clothes and shoes, and then I am driving you both home with your second purchases.” We did that exactly.
With the bag of meds, supplements, and other shit we bought in tow, Step-sis Mona dropped us at our condo's main entrance. We hugged and kissed her goodbye. Bruce approached as we exhaustedly staggered in.
He stated, “Master Jake, Master Austin, Sirs, it appears your evening was a complete smash hit! Here is the gift for Master Austin, (Hands me the iPhone), and all your wonderful purchases are in your residence 3607. Security and management received your remote unlock and access code. All your purchases await you in your great room. You both look completely spent, but Master Austin, I must tell you I have never seen such a handsome and stunning specimen transformed incredibly from your departure to your return. GQ, now you have a real model competition! You 2 make a beautiful couple. Please, anything, anytime, say the word and it is done!”
We both smiled, and I said, “Thanks, Bruce, I shall remember all your help at monthly bonus time.”
He replied, “Not needed, Master Jake, but if you would like, I sincerely thank you, Sirs, Goodnight.”
We replied, “Good night, Bruce.”
We went up the elevator and into our condo. All the purchases in bags are off to the side of the sectional, with our sexy junk we brought with us also. We would put it away in the morning.
Once in, Austin got very emotional and hugged and kissed me wildly. Tears slowly dripped from his emerald eyes.
I said, “Come, my love, let us get undressed and go to bed for a nice, peaceful, safe sleep.” Austin nodded. We both pissed together at the same time. We seemed well hydrated. I locked and armed the unit, as Austin headed to my king bed, now our bed. Upon my return, I saw he got the boots off, his cotton thin denim white jeans, and then seemed to need a rest; he was lying back on the bed, half undressed, absolutely snoring sound asleep, a beautiful sight indeed! I gently removed all his clothing and slowly lifted his legs onto the bed. He lay there before me completely naked, with his hands and arms up near his head. That perfect extended blonde mop-top Twink punk cut, those pierced lips, and bellied tongue, part open as he snored and breathed. His incredible penis was still half hard, and perfectly swollen red nuts. Yes, he still needed to heal some. Although thin and in need of good food and a healthy lifestyle, staring at his complete body in the raw, I had never seen such magnificence and beauty. I took off all my clothes also, and slid to the far side spooning him, as I threw the duvet over us and killed the lights. He pulled my hand from above and brought it to his lips and sucked my fingers. I guess not asleep after all.
Austin rolled over and whispered with tears, “I love you, Jake! Make slow love to me all night, please.”
We kissed passionately. He rolled back and opened his cheeks to receive my throbbing erection. His young man-cunt still had tons of anal lube from our check-up with Mona. I slipped in with ease and started a slow, rhythmic thrusting as he moaned and softly groaned. Soon he was asleep holding my hand to his lips as I ejaculated cum after cum deep in his warm velvet tunnel.
I could sense that, although he was asleep, his many nocturnal orgasms continued regardless. I felt his 18 year old prostate and vesicle pump as my penis tip struck his sweet spot over and over all night long. By 4 AM, the mattress-protected sheets were soaking with his huge semen pool; my semen flowing out of his incredible treasured love hole! He was right! Heaven!
