Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2014 21:07:49 +0000
From: David Marks <storyman2012@gmail.com>
Subject: A Very Sensitive Boy Part 3

The usual disclaimers apply to this storey. The author is not responsible
for any actions by individuals as a result of reading this story. If you
are a minor (child) then GO AWAY. If you are an adult. This story is about
an encounter that involves a man and teenage boy. If this doesn't float
your boat then skip it. If it does then read and enjoy.  It is just a
story. You can reply with comments/ideas. Address at bottom of story. ENJOY!

My apologies for the continuity errors in part one. They have now been
rectified.



A Very Sensitive Boy Part 3


At a little before 5pm on Wednesday afternoon Dr Marco was sitting at his
desk idly sifting through the documents in his in tray. His underlying
thoughts were on his next appointment. He ran through his mind the
preparations he had made in advance. The small packet in his drawer, the
trolley was near the examination couch, complete with the items he would be
needing. The hot shower he had taken not long ago in his private shower
room had refreshed him after another day of routine appointments and, the
fresh scented, white scrubs suit smelled good, as did it's feel against his
otherwise naked body.

He was waiting for the arrival of fourteen year old Carl Marden. Carl was
due at five to undergo further exploratory checks in relation to the
constant erections and discharges his young cock is experiencing. The only
conclusion that Dr Marco could conceive to come to was that the problem was
with the boys prostate. Contemplating Carl's imminent arrival he tidied
away his papers. About to rise from his sumptuous revolving, black leather
chair he very childishly spun himself round twice before standing up with a
wobble. "Why did I do that?" he asked himself.

Moving to the wash hand basin to clean his hands, there was a familiar
knock on his door. It would be his nurse, Maria. Maria had been with him
for some time and he would know that knock anywhere. She had waited behind
after surgery hours in case she would be required to chaperone the boy as
his parent/s in all probability would not be with him.

"YES MARIA! COME IN"

The door opened. Looking firstly back over her shoulder and then to the
doctor. "Eh...doctor....Carl Marden is here to see you" She glanced back again
before continuing "But.. I am not sure that it is the same boy you saw
yesterday." The doctor looked at her, totally puzzled. She pushed the door
open and ushered the waiting boy into the office. The doctor was lost for
words. "Will you be requiring my assistance doctor?" Maria asked. The boy
spoke albeit a little nervously." That's ok sir I am fine just with you."
"Ok Maria, I think we have the answer to your question." "Very well doctor,
I shall see you tomorrow. The surgery is empty so I will lock the main door
when I leave" "Thank you Maria, see you tomorrow."

It was indeed Carl. Short sleeved black and white, small chequered shirt
worn outside of a pair of black, almost knee length, parallel leg cargo
shorts. On his feet he wore white tennis shoes and the predictable short,
white trainer socks. The shirt tapered over his upper torso and down his
slender lower body making the already trim waist look even narrower. The
three top buttons were open, revealing the top of the white ribbed vest
worn underneath the shirt.

What had caused Maria to make the comment that she did and now, the doctors
look of total surprise, pleasure and approval was the boys hair. It had
been cut. Gone were the long sides, the swooping mop that once almost
covered his face. The top was shorter, with a wave gelled in short spikes
at the front. At the back it was really short up the nape of his slender
neck. The perfectly small ears jutted out slightly and in proportion to his
already handsome, tanned features.

"My god" The doctor said to himself "This kid is stunning, he looks just as
sexy in his clothes as he does without them." The twitch between his legs
told him so.

"Carl! My goodness! What have you had done to your hair?.....You've changed!
And I must say for the better. You really look like a proper boy and very
handsome" He then questioned himself on his last remark. "I stopped at the
barbers on the way here. After what you said about when you were a boy I
thought I would see how it looked and made me feel." "And?" asked the
doctor "I think it looks and feels great! Oh and thanks for the compliments
sir!"

In his left hand he held a small, what looked to be like a black. thermal,
canvas lunch bag. "What's in the bag Carl?" "Boy sir, please" "Sorry Carl...I
mean Boy. I'll get used to it. "Just a couple of things sir, can I put it
on your desk?" The doctor nodded in the affirmative.

The doctor Marco returned to his chair, pulled a lever below the seat that
raised the chair up enabling him full view of Carl. "So Ca......Boy. Did you
use the douche?" "Yes sir, no problem, I followed the instructions exactly.
It was certainly different?" "That's good. You can use it anytime, but not
every day. Every three days is good enough or when you have to." Carl
nodded his understanding. "Now, I take it you had a nice shower before you
left home?" The boy looked at him, confused. "Well, yes sir of course."
"And you had your hair cut on the way here?" ...."Well...yes sir!" "Do you feel
itchy around your neck and down your back?" Carl wondered where this was
leading "Come to think of it, yes sir, now you mention it." "It is your
hair trimmings...so, you are going to need to shower before I can continue
with the examination." "Oh sir, what an idiot, I never gave it a thought."
The doctor allowed himself a smile. He also noticed the boys lips narrow.

"You can use my private shower. That little door in the corner over there."
"It looks small sir" "Yes, not a lot of room in there, I usually dump my
dirty scrubs outside before I go in. You can take your outer clothes off
before you go in, towels are on the rail inside. You can put your clothes
on the chair here." The doctor indicated to a straight back chair next to
his desk that patients sat on during consultations.

Dr Marco noticed the boys hesitation. His demeanour had changed. "What's up
Boy?"....."I'm sorry sir" he said a little sheepishly "I hope you won't be
angry with me but,.....would you mind turning around for a minute." He
humoured him and spun his chair around to face the wall. The room was
silent except for the sound of the boys movements. The discarded shirt
landed on the chair beside him, the black shorts followed. He heard the
boys sharp intake of breath. "O....ok sir, you can turn around now."

Kicking his white, clog style surgeons shoes against the carpet the doctor
spun around to be greeted by a most exceptional sight. Carl did not know
where to look as his head turned left and right until he caught the doctors
gaze. Having removed his shirt and cargo shorts he now stood before his
doctor dressed in a pair of small, very short and very white shorts. Above
the shorts the ribbed white vest now fully revealed had been cut short, its
hem just above the lower ribcage. The doctor just looked, dazed at the
vision in front of him, drinking in the boys appearance. How slender the
bare midriff, ribs poking out, tight stomach, hip bones projecting just
right against the broad elastic waistband of the shorts displaying an
obvious bulge in the front. Perfect tanned, bare thighs and lower legs as
were his arms. The two narrow vest straps over each shoulder just away from
the boys prominent collar bones. Then that handsome face now fully visible
with the long hair gone.

"Why Boy!" "Don't you like it sir? I thought it would please you if I
dressed like boys did when you were a boy." His head dropped, breaking the
doctors gaze. "Boy, I think you look remarkable" Carl's head lifted and a
smile brightened his face "You do sir, oh thanks. I thought you would be
angry." "Angry! How could I be angry. You are a picture of pure boy beauty
although our vests were not that short and...I appreciate it very much. Give
me a slow twirl." Lifting his arms away from his sides he turned very
slowly. The doctor was transfixed on the scantily dressed boys back. He
looked even more slender from the rear. The shorts sat perfectly over his
small bum. The legs of the shorts displaying the crease that separated the
cheeks from the backs of the thighs. Every small vertebrae down the exposed
back pushing through his skin.

"You know Boy? You look just like one of my school pals....Tom. He confided
in me one day. We were your age, young and naïve. Our hormones were all
over the place and from what I can see now, that has not changed. Anyway....
He told me of the time when the PT teacher told him to report to his
office. The rest of the class had gone off to shower. To cut a long story
short. He fondled Tom and ended up undressing him, of course, the feelings
Tom's body was experiencing overwhelmed him and he let the teacher play
with his naked body and then masturbate him.....not just the once.....but
twice.......the second time was after he" Doctor Marco paused briefly and
looked at Carl's face, he was hanging on every word. "The second time was
after he gave the teacher oral or, in your terms a blow job." Carl's eyes
lit up and just blurted out "That sounds awesome sir." "Which young man
brings me to ask. Why were you licking at the front of my scrubs
yesterday?" He was quite brazen in his answer. "Because sir, your cock and
balls were right in my face. I did notice that you did not pull away when
you felt me doing it." "You're a cocky young man in more ways than one" he
said, eyes dropping to the front of the boys white shorts. "How would you
feel if you were in Tom's position Boy!?" "Really sir?" "yes really" "I.....I
think it would be nice sir." The doctor was about nearly all of his pending
personal questions answered.

"I have done sex sir, I have given another boy a blow job and had bum sex
and he has done it with me and we use some sex toys we got off the internet
and I have been undressed and wanked by someone but I don't want to say
anything about that at the moment." He drew a deep breath. Doctor Marco was
weighing up the situation. Carl was not the only one with a throbbing
erection but now he stood, waiting to be probably ejected from the doctors
office. "When you say sex toys, what exactly do you mean?" "We use a rubber
cock.... a dildo and we have a prostate stimulator with different speeds. We
put them in ourselves and each other and get off with them." "Anything
else"...The doctor enquired raising an eyebrow. The boy was hesitant with his
answer. "He put some beads inside me. They were on a string with a knot in
between each one. When he pulled them out I was sure one had come off but
we were not sure, but I am sure if it had it would have come out
naturally...wouldn't it"?

"Come around here" Carl walked around the desk and stood facing the doctor.
He was now able to see the wet spot and bulge in the doctors trousers.
"Push yourself right up on your toes." he did as instructed and let out a
moan "feel something?" "Aaaah! Yes sir, that's what keeps happening and
then my cock starts pulsing." "ok relax, now go get showered so we can get
on." Carl hesitated......."sir.....would you like to undress me, you know....like
Tom's teacher?" "Really?"....... "Yes please, I want you to." Doctor Marco's
cock was ruling his head.

 Carl's stomach drew in when the doctors hand was placed on his inner thigh
closely followed by the other one. Their fingertips moved slowly up,
stopping just below his shorts. They moved slowly down to his feet where in
turn they removed his tennis shoes and small socks. The touch of fingers
plucking the button on his shorts undone set tremors through his already
excited young body. When the zip began to move south he gulped and raised
his eyes to the ceiling. The doctor watched the boys excited body and
listened to his various depths of breathing. Once peeled open the shorts
fell to the floor. Carls eyes dropped to see the doctors expression,
especially his reaction at being face to face with the pair of pure white,
soft cotton Jockey Y Fronts that encased the tube of boy flesh and ample
balls inside them. Carl kicked the shorts to one side. "You are full of
surprises Boy! Turn!" "He turned around to give the doctor the delectable
view of his small, tight bum draped in the white, scant garment. The hands
lay flat just below the elasticated leg bands and caressed gently. They
moved over the material and pressed at the boy mounds. The material was so
soft on the doctors lips as he kissed each one several times while noticing
them clench.

"That....ooooh...that feels nice sir". It was even nicer when the back of his
underpants was pulled down and the lips pressed and kissed his bare skin.
The doctor noticed the label: Boys Age 12. "Turn around you bad boy." He
did so and felt a playful slap on each freshly kissed buttock as he did.
The young cock was now pressing out at the front of the white pants. The
doctors hand pressed firmly on Carl's flat stomach, it then moved upward
under the short vest. The first nipple received a few caresses before being
twisted, causing the boy to clench his teeth and gasp. "Do you still want
to do this Boy?" "oooooh....arrrrrh....ye...yesssss sir please." he said, his
knees bending slightly. The second nipple brought the same response. Happy
with the result the doctor drew the boy closer to him, positioning him
sideways on . His left had pulled the back of the pants back over the small
buttocks and began stroking them. The right hand he placed again on the
flat stomach before moving slowly down over the bulge of Carl's Jockey
briefs. When his fingers gripped the encased boy cock the doctor could feel
it pulse. Through the soft material he began to wank the cock gently. More
gasps were emitted from the boy. He was so sensitive but, Dr Marco was
hoping he would not cum too quickly. Allowing a little respite to the boy
he moved his hand to his inner thigh and stroked it gently. On each upper
stroke he made certain to hit the two full, boy balls. The fingers began
teasing, moving closer to the leg of the pants until pushing inside and
taking hold of the balls. Insertion of the hand drew the front of the pants
down at the front, exposing the neat bush of pubic hair. Carl looked down
and watched his cock and balls being kneaded and played with while trying
to control himself. He noticed his legs buckle and straighten over and
over, trying desperately to fight against the hands that were molesting him.

The hand once again grasped his cock through the material of his pants.
With each stroke of his cock the material caught in the foreskin. It caused
too much pain and pleasure when "Urrrrrgh.....arrrgh  sir1 pleeeeease.......I
...oooooooooh" His cock spewed out his cum. Gasp after gasp accompanied each
throbbing release as the hand continued with deliberate strokes. With each
upward stroke the gripping fingers urged the juice out of the slit filling
and staining the white material before retracting the skin again, trying to
draw out more boy cum. Car's slender legs buckled as his body protested
against the urging hand and sensations of pleasure and now pain. "Sir,
pleeease...I caaan't....nuuuuuurgh....ooooh.....pleeease stooop!" The wanking
continued until the boys body collapsed and lowered to the doctors knee. He
twisted his body and leant his head in to the doctors shoulder. The wanking
continued, doctor Marco listened and pleasured in hearing the boys quiet
pleading for him to stop. Then the hand slowed with each finishing stroke
until finally it stopped.

Carl's sweat coated body heaved against the doctor as it came down from
it's high and he whimpered softly. Doctor Marco watched the slender body as
it began to slow its pulsing. His hand moved to the back of the boys head
and turned it to be face to face with him. "You see Boy, there is more to
wanking than perhaps you thought. There is more to the feeling of just
cumming, when you go beyond it there is great, painful pleasure." A smile
drew across the panting, sweat covered face. "Sir...that...that...was amazing, it
was painful but soooo nice." The doctor coaxed the boy to his unsteady
legs, placed his hands on the waistband of his underpants and drew them
down to his ankles. He reached a finger into the pouch and scooped up a
large amount of cum. Looking at the now softening, cum coated boy cock he
took the hem of the short vest and guided the boy to his knees.

Drinking in the handsome face, long eyelashes, the once spiked up quiff of
hair now plastered  on the sweating forehead, those kissable lips, sheer
boy beauty. After being instructed to do so the boy opened his mouth. The
large glob of cum was deposited on the moist tongue. He slowly closed his
mouth then his eyes widened when told not to swallow it. "You want to do
this Boy?" He nodded a yes. The doctor eased his scrubs trousers down at
the front to realease his own hard, ten inches of broad cock. Carl's eyes
looked at its glistening head coated thoroughly in man pre-cum. Without
prompting and to the doctors delight, the boys fingers twirled around the
cock head to gather the wet juice, the proffered it up to his lips deposit
it with his own liquid. After closing his mouth he smeared the finger over
and around his own lips.

Taking hold of his own cock, the doctor offered it to Carl. Not breaking
his gaze his head lowered. The doctor first felt the lips on the head of
his cock, then their softness as they parted and the boys juices released.
Letting out a slight grunt he took the nape of the slender young neck and
pulled it forward. The soft lips coursed slowly down his shaft. The wetness
sent a shudder through him. At fourteen, Carl needed no instruction in what
he was doing. The tongue licked every inch of it, sucking and gliding off
the tip then licking around the glans. Still with his cock in the warm
mouth he leant forward. Taking the hem of the short vest he stripped it
from the boy. The view of the naked, slender body, the white briefs around
those slender ankles, each vertebrae pressing at the taught skin right down
to the tailbone leading to such a delightful boy arse. The small head in
his lap was now like a piston, up, down, up down. When the doctors hands
began caressing the short hairs on the back of the boys head it drew short
moans from the eager mouth. The boys lips clamped, locking tight near the
base, a loud muffled groan filled the air as the doctor tensed up. In just
a few seconds the mouth began again, moving up and down the pulsing ,
spewing man cock. Only when the hands took the slender shoulders and Carl
was eased off to sit facing the doctor did it stop. The doctors breathing
slowed. Carl looked at his flushed face and glazed eyes then smirked as he
opened his mouth. Just as the copious amount of warm juices trickled from
his mouth his tongue swooped around his lips. They closed quickly then his
head tilted back. The doctor watched as the small Adams apple jerked and
the juices were gone.

Doctor Marco sighed a heavy sigh as he replaced the scrubs over his still
twitching cock. He looked down at the boys rampant erection and balls. He
reached down and took them all in his hand and holding them firmly guided
Carl unsteadily to his feet. Nothing was said as one hand reached around to
the boys bum cheeks and began caressing the light hairs on them. The other
hand drew the cock's foreskin back and toyed with the seeping pre-cum
before starting to slowly wank it. Breathing out of control, Carl leant
forward. He placed his hands on the doctors shoulders for support. His
slender hips began to move and catch the rhythm of the hand. His knees
bent, his balls began to swing like pendulums as the wanking became faster.
Then, his head went back and his pelvis shot forward and stopped. Seeing
this the doctor stripped the boys foreskin hard back and held it. The
fingers stroking the bum cheeks grazed up and down the clenched crack
between them. Less force this time and a short time to refill, only one
spurt of boy cum landed on the front of the doctors trousers. The remainder
oozed onto the waiting palm. The taste was warm and ....Nice!

To Be Continued.....


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