Date: Wed, 04 Aug 1999 13:54:08 EDT
From: J C <joshcarr4@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Doctor's Discovery" - (M/t, incest theme)

Although the events described herein involve sexual activity between an
adult and a consenting minor child the author in no way supports,
encourages or condones any kind of sexual activity involving minors for any
reason whatsoever.

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This story intended for adult readers only. It contains explicit
descriptions of sexual activity between a father and his consenting, minor
sons. If you find this type of material offensive in any way you are urged
to STOP READING NOW.

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This story may not be distributed to minors by anyone, for any reason, in
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"The Doctor's Discovery"

	"Tell me, son.  How did you get these bruises on the back of your
legs?" Doctor Samuels asked Tommy, carefully touching the black and blue
horizontal marks.  The Doctor had been Tommy's physician since the boy was
in diapers so he was familiar with the pretty, willowy kid standing in the
center of his examining room.  With wide eyes, Tommy looked around at the
doctor, who was sitting behind him, perched on a little round stool.
	"From fucking my little brother," he replied, trying to crane his
lithe, alabaster- white neck around even further.  "Is it bad?" he asked.
	Smiling, the doctor patted him on the butt and said, "You'll be
fine, son.  Go ahead and pull down your underpants."  The doctor watched
with fascination as Tommy's slender hands stretched the white cotton of his
shorts down, inch by inch.  As Tommy's crack started to appear, the doctor
said, "I still don't quite understand this story about the bruises, Tommy."
	Tommy flinched as the doctor's cold hands touched his cheeks,
parting them gently.  Peering intently into the boy's tiny asshole, the
doctor asked casually, "Did he hit you?"
	"Oh, no, Doctor Samuels.  See, he's my little brother but he's lots
bigger than me.  It's just the way it is."
	"Yes," the doctor replied, stroking the taut opening of Tommy's
hole lightly.
	 "He likes it when I fuck him.  So I was sitting in this chair, and
he was sort of riding on top of me, like.  He weighs a ton, man!  So I
guess the edge of the chair made those bruises."  Tommy leaned forward,
resting his elbows on the examining table.  "They're gonna go away soon,
won't they, Doctor?" he asked worriedly.
	"Hmmm...."  Tuning the boy out, Doctor Samuels looked at the sight
before him.  The sheer beauty made him almost sick to his stomach.  Tommy's
ass was the color of pale white marble.  Tiny little blonde hairs curled
angelically around the pinkish skin of Tommy's ass hole.  "Hmmmm....," he
said again.  Bending closer to catch a whiff of the most magnificent scent
on earth, he asked, "Do you do that with any other men, Tommy?"  He
inhaled, savoring the exquisite aroma.  It was glorious - pure, raw,
boy-pussy smell.  He licked his finger and lightly massaged Tommy's
quivering hole.
	"Just my Dad," said Tommy with no hesitation.  "Hey that feels kind
of good, Doctor Samuels," he continued.  Again, Tommy twisted his neck
around trying to see the doctor's massaging finger.  "You can put it in
there if you want.  That's what Dad always does."  He laid his head back
down on the back of his hands, spread his legs wider and enjoyed the
sensation of his balls hanging free.  "I like that a lot," he murmured.
The doctor eased his finger into the boy, feeling the tight sphincter
muscles contract, squeezing and pulsating hotly.
	"What does your Dad do to you, Tommy?"  the doctor asked, thrusting
his finger deeply in and out of Tommy's hole.  "Tell me what you do with
him!"  he ordered.  The doctor was aroused nearly to madness.  He groped
his rigid pole through the straining material of his trousers.  Tiny little
stains were already appearing around the mound made by his enlarged cock
head.  He squeezed his own dick harder, grunting slightly.
	"He fucks me."  Tommy was meeting Doctor Samuels' thrusting finger,
bending and weaving in a spellbinding dance of lust.  His little hairless
balls swung from side to side as he wallowed like a piglet in the mud.
	"Where?" the doctor asked.
	"Usually in his chair.  The one in the t.v. room.  It's big and
soft."
	"Tell me how he does it, Tommy," said the doctor, standing to push
away the stool beneath him.  "Tell me how he fucks your tight little
pussy."  The doctor kicked the stool further away, and grabbed hold of
Tommy's butt cheeks.
	"He likes me to sit on it.  You know, right there in his chair,"
Tommy said.
	"Do you like that?" the doctor asked, unzipping his pants with one
stroke.
	"Yeah, it feels real good.  Better than my brother.  Dad's bigger,"
Tommy answered.
	"Does he get you good and wet?" the Doctor asked, coating his
fingers with his own spit.  "Huh, boy?"  He slapped the boy's ass with his
saliva-coated hand, and then shoved two fingers into the boy.  "Does HE?"
he asked, twisting his wrist from side to side, spreading his man spit into
every crevice of Tommy's perfect bunghole.
	"Yes....Uughh...Yeah, just like that," Tommy said, rolling his
head from side to side.
	"And then what, Tommy?" the doctor asked.
	"He puts it in me."  Tommy said, shivering with anticipation.  The
doctor was breathing loudly and had torn open his coat, loosened his tie,
and unbuttoned the bottom few buttons of his shirt.  He pulled his huge
cock from his trousers.  A thin ribbon of watery pre-cum slung away from
the tip, leaving a thread-like mark on Tommy's ass.
	"Like this, Tommy?  Huh, boy, ....like this?"  The doctor moved
forward sinking his massive member into the boy's grippingly tight orifice.
"Yes...Christ!" He plunged deeper, spreading the boy's cheeks with his
hands, watching his big tool plunging in and out of the boy's dilating
hole.  With long hard strokes he thrust deeply into Tommy's ass.
	"Is this how he fucks you, Tommy?  Is this how your dad fucks your
ass?  Huh, boy?  Is THIS how YOU fucking LIKE IT, TOMMY?" His movements
were frantic now.  Sweat cascaded from his brow, dripping across the boy's
back.
	"Yes, sir, it feels real good."
	"You fucking better believe it, kid, " the doctor mocked,
tightening his grip on Tommy's slim backside.  With two deep punching jabs
he began to come.  He squeezed his eyes shut, wrinkling his forehead and
opening his mouth wide as the contraction started in the base of his nuts.
In response, Tommy grunted and constricted his anal muscles even tighter.
	"Oh,.....Aaagghhhh, fucking shit!" the doctor exclaimed.  "Is this
how your daddy comes, boy?"  A virtual fountain of cum was building up in
the base of his cock.  He could feel it expanding and bloating his huge
meat as the torrent made it's way to the tip.  He was about to fucking
explode.  "I'm going to fucking come in your ass, Tommy!"  he bellowed.
	One volley of hot man cum tore its way from the doctor's prick,
thickly coating the deepest regions of the boy's ass hole.  Spurt after
spurt erupted as the doctor slowly inched his still spouting dong from
Tommy's ass.  He swung the dripping cock head slowly, letting strings and
ribbons of thick cum stretch across the pouting ass lips.  Through this
web-like formation the doctor could see Tommy's tender anal muscles
twitching in random after-fuck spasms.
	 As the boy's stance eased, little bits of cum bubbled out of the
tiny hole.  Tommy dropped his head back to the table with a sigh of
exhaustion.  His shoulders drooped forward and his eyes closed peacefully.
A tiny little fart, like a burp, escaped his freshly fucked hole.  Bits of
cum and spit, mingled with his boy juices, drooled lazily from the gaping
opening.
	Slowly, Tommy's asshole dilated to an almost normal state,
expelling the last of the doctor's load.  All the while, Doctor Samuels
watched in fascination, still stroking his flaccid cock.  Tommy turned his
head and brushed a lock of hair from over his eye, saying sheepishly, "Am I
gonna be okay, Doctor?"  His lips curled into a delicate smile, and his
eyes meant the doctor's laughingly.
	"I think you're going to be just fine, son," the doctor said,
zipping his trousers.  "Just in case though, I think it best you tell your
mother to bring you in next week for a check up."  Tightening his tie, he
turned from the boy to check himself in the mirror.
	In the reflection he could see Tommy, his beautiful buns high up in
the air, his long sinewy back draped gracefully across the examining table,
his luxurious hair spread around the top of his head in piles of delicate
pale blonde curls.
	Tommy smiled once again, tilted his head playfully, and grinned at
the doctor, looking at him with soft blue eyes the color of corn silk.  His
eyes danced mischievously through the long golden eyelashes.  "Right on,
dude" he drawled.  He snorted a kind of giggle and then relaxed his head to
the center, letting his eyes close shut.
	
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