Date: Wed, 25 Oct 2017 22:12:24 +0000 (UTC) From: - - Subject: Doc Tells Me I'm Uncut "You're well overdue for this check-up, young man," said the doctor. He then explained that he usually saw his patients to talk about the changes they'll go through, but Simon was already obviously past some of those changes. Young Simon sat on the exam table and listened to "the talk" and about changes that already happened. As the doctor shined his light down the patient's throat, he illuminated a face full of peach fuzz and wondered if Simon shaved, maybe just above the lip. As Simon removed his shirt, the doctor saw the tufts of curly red hair under each pit and the start of muscles. When he finally dropped trou, as requested, the doctor saw that Simon was far overdue and fully on his way to theft stage of development. Simon bashfully worried about what might happen. The doctor gingerly examined Simon's testicles, explaining how the young man should do just the same on the first of the month. "And it's very important to keep clean under your foreskin," the doctor finished. Simon looked confused, and the doctor understood the situation. Simon didn't know the terminology and didn't know what he had. The doctor completed his full explanation of human biology, filling in the gaps and finally clarifying what everything does. The doctor explained that he was going to retract the foreskin and started to, slowly. "Oh, sometimes it's tight like that, but not always," Simon explained. The doctor finally got it retracted, but was concerned." I want to keep an eye on this," he said, and they decided that Simon should be seen and examined every year at least, not just if something's wrong. That night, the whole experience replayed in Simon's mind and again the night before his next exam, 351 days and 4 hours later. "You're looking well, Simon," said the doctor as he observed how the young man had grown older and taller. As the gloved hands slid across the young man's neck, the doctor noted the beginnings of a jaw line and raised shoulder muscles. When Simon fully undressed, the doctor noticed Simon's rear in the mirror, pretty perky. "Only once or twice," Simon responded when asked about difficulty with his foreskin. The doctor slid it back and then let it fold down, and then he slowly slid it back again. As the doctor brought up the topic of masturbation, Simon worried again that he might embarrass himself. The doctor noticed the concern and let his patient get dressed. Then he reminded Simon that he could stop by any time to talk if he needed to and especially if he had any problems. A month before his next scheduled appointment, Simon was concerned and called. The doctor called back five minutes later and told him to come by the office around 4. Simon had the afternoon to himself to wait in anticipation, and found himself unable to think of anything else. When he realized that he hadn't showered yet, he hopped under the water and started lathering up. When he walked into the exam room with the doctor, he felt stupid about the situation. It was cured by some time in the shower, the doctor eventually learned. "So it's fine now? And you masturbated?" the doctor bluntly asked, helping Simon to openly answer. The doctor explained that it was fine and that he was glad there wasn't a serious problem to address. Then they did the exam anyway, just a bit early. Again the doctor noted the physical development of the young man in front of him, and he noted that Simon's manhood seemed developed. He asked if that was the status quo nowadays or if it was just kind of stretched out this afternoon. They grinned a little, and Simon said it was maybe a little of both. "I remember a lot of my friends measuring theirs and talking about it," said the doctor. Simon said that some of his friends were like that, talking about it a lot. The doctor joked that maybe they'd have more to talk about at their next exam. When the next exam came, the conversation picked up right where it had left off. The doctor spoke openly about such things with his patients, but with Simon it was a bit more like two lads in the schoolyard. The doctor asked if Simon and his friends ever compared, in the lockers or anything like that. Simon said that they have and that the others were fascinated with his, because he's the only one of his friends with a foreskin. Simon said, "I've never even seen another one that looks like mine." "I remember that feeling. It was the same for me," said the doctor. "Oh, you mean.... yours is, uh, I mean, yours is like mine?" tripped Simon. The doctor nodded, continuing with his exam and occasionally glancing up at Simon. The rest of the exam went along with Simon a bit more distracted thsn usual. He almost didn't notice when the doctor said they were finished and to get dressed. That night and the next and every once in a while for quite awhile, Simon's thoughts turned to the doctor. At his next checkup, Simon waited for the doctor to speak openly, to ask about his activities. When he found that the doctor was more concerned with growth spurts and growing pains, Simon stammered over his words to get the conversation on track. He blurted that he was still the only one of his friends like... like "us" he said. The doctor said, "If you're really that curious about it," and deftly offered to display, give Simon a hint of what to expect of his own in a few years. A silence filled the air, with each of them wanting to go ahead with it. With a zip and a reach in and staring at Simon staring down, the doctor's hand retrieved his uncut salami. It was larger than Simon's but very much similar, unlike the others he had seen. The doctor let Simon just look at it and wonder if that would be the extent of it. Simon watched as the doctor held it then, further inviting a look. The doctor talked clinically about the importance of cleanliness and that it's important that the foreskin is able to slide back comfortably. Then he slid his back, very slowly. He revealed the full head, quite pink and youthful under there. As it slid back again, Simon wished for more, standing there naked and staring. He did it again, slowly, and then again, showing off. Then he started to talk about how it feels for him, a very exciting sensation. He asked if it was the same for Simon. "Yeah, uh.... it is. Like, if I slide it off and on, like this.... it'll get longer and thicker on me," Simon narrated. "I see that," said the doctor, continuing on and watching back, watching each other, together. "You see how it's causing an erection for me, Simon?" the doctor asked. Simon nodded and held his stiffening rod as well, showing that he was feeling the same. "Is this how you masturbate, son?" the doctor asked. "No, I usually grip the whole thing, like this," Simon responded, demonstrating for the doctor. The doctor showed off how his cock got full, long, and pointing out and up with a curl in it. Simon's did just the same, and they smiled together at how they had matching members. They held them close to each other, comparing, just as the doctor had talked about. "I haven't done this since I was your age, Simon," the doctor confessed. As he said that and looked up at Simon's face, their fingers collided and immediately thereafter their tips. Simon apologized, embarrassed. The doctor said it was no big thing, and Simon agreed, and they both slowly continued. The doctor showed how a drop of clear fluid was gathering and talked about it very professionally. Simon nodded. The doctor suggested that Simon get a closer look, so Simon pushed his bare butt back against the padded seat and leaned down, flattening his back. The doctor looked at the valley down the center, leading to curves of the patient's perky cheeks. Simon's nose was inches away from the doctor's bulbous mushroom. The doctor said, "You see how the foreskin is washing the tip with it? That fluid will make it more slick for penetration and also more pleasurable." Then he suggested that Simon slide it to feel how it's different. Simon reached out to finally touch, rather than just being touched. He slid the doctor's foreskin back and forward, up to expose the full shaft and down again. Simon didn't say much at this point. The doctor said, "Now, do you see how my testicles are starting to rise up?" and Simon observed. The doctor explained how it meant that he was nearing ejaculation. He asked Simon if he's ever noticed how his own balls do that. He suggested that Simon feel how the testicles were swollen and hard, as well as how the firmness of his penis went all the way back and between his legs. Simon felt the firm mound. "Now, I'm going to show you the whole process pretty soon, alright?""Yes... yes sir." "You might get some on you. It will wipe right off your skin." "That's okay. I always get it on me. I like to be naked all the way like this when I jerk off." "You should watch what happens closely, and you should jerk off too, to feel how it feels in your body. Feel your testicles getting ready." Bent over closely and intently watching, Simon saw the doctor's dick spurt off. Simon couldn't wait, especially after a bit of the doctor's landed on his lip, and he shot as well, spraying his thin abdomen. After they finished, the doctor rested his manly hand on Simon's shoulder, and still exposed gently rubbed the young man's smooth back. Simon thought of that moment any time he wanted to get started.