Date: Sun, 4 Aug 2002 17:40:50 -0400 From: Shaver Boy Subject: DOCTOR'S ORDERS (CHAPTER 7) (MM/tt, mast, oral, Exhib) NOTE: This is a work of fiction that depicts sexual situations between men and teenagers. If that offends you or you are under 18 years old, don't read on. And remember, it's a fantasy, guys. Keep it that way. Comments are appreciated to shaverboy@yahoo.com CHAPTER 7 - ALEX'S STORY I couldn't believe I was sitting there in Rick's bedroom with him and his brother, listening to their experiences with Dr. Owen. Up until that day, I' d never thought about anybody else doing what I'd done in front of the doctor. But the thought of it, of Rick and Alex being naked and hard, with the doctor holding both their dicks, had me boned up like crazy. I couldn't get over how much the two of them looked alike: both dark, Italian, muscular. Alex was a little stockier and his hair was cut in a shorter buzz than Rick's. He also had a different personality. Where Rick seemed gentle, Alex seemed a little more assertive. Both of them were making me hot though. The temperature in the room seemed to have gone up since Alex came in. Rick knew the effect it was having on me. "You getting a little turned on, hearing about what Alex and I did, Doug?" Rick asked. "I guess." I was embarrassed to admit it. Alex spoke up. "Hey, listen, you're probably one of the first people to ever hear about that. Ricky and I don't share that little bit of info with too many people. But I guess you're sort of part of the club now. Dr. Owen's show boys." "He just likes watching?" Rick replied. "Yeah. When I took the job, I asked him about whether he was still doing this kind of thing. He said it had been a long time but there was a patient now who seemed to enjoy it. He meant you. I asked if he'd ever done, well, more with any kid. He looked sort of offended. He said, 'I'm a happily married man. I admit I get aroused watching some young guy get off, even helping in a way, but I save myself for my wife. And we really have a good time together after I've seen one of you perform.' Sort of kinky but he says he only does this with kids that he thinks will get into it." Alex laughed, "Yeah so think of yourself as helping Mrs. Owen get off. 'Course she'd probably be a little flipped to know that the reason old Og is poking her like there's no tomorrow is that he's thinking about the hot young guy who whacked off in front of him that day. But Ricky's right. He only does it if he thinks you like it." "And he thought I would." I thought about that for a moment, trying to figure out the vibes that I had given off that had made him think that I would like stroking my dick for him. "Oh, yeah," Rick laughed. "He said the way you boned up and seemed to get more excited the more he paid attention to it, he knew you would get into it. He wasn't sure what the limits were. But one thing, Doug, and I know this from personal experience, if you ever feel like he's pushing you too far, just say so. He'll respect your limits." Alex nodded. "Yeah, Ricky got a little pushed on our second visit. And Owen was real apologetic afterward. I think he learned to be a little more careful." OK, now my curiosity was killing me. "So what happened?" Rick and Alex looked at each other. Rick said, "You tell him." Alex leaned back, his hands laced together behind his head. "Alright, it was like this . . ." First I gotta tell you about what happened after the first visit. After we left Owen's office that day, I guess we were both a little freaked. I mean, not like flipped out or anything, but it had been pretty intense. I guess Ricky told you that we'd goofed around before that, beatin' off together and feelin' each other up and stuff. But this was a whole new thing, doing it in front of this guy. Not to mention that this was the first time Ricky ever blew me. I mean that alone was kind of huge. Dad sort of noticed we were both a little quiet on the way home. But he didn 't ask. I guess he just figured that going to a new doctor had been a little weird for us. He had no clue how weird! So Ricky sort of hung out in his room all day. He was all in this big funk and I didn't know what to say to him. I mean, I'd gotten real turned on by all of it. But then, I'd always been a show off. In our old high school, up east, I'd get boners in gym class all the time. And the weird thing was, I was never embarrassed about it. The guys called me Boner Boy. I'd walk in the shower after class and it'd be swingin' back and forth in front of me and I loved it that they were looking at it. I'd even beat off at a sleep over with a bunch of guys. One of the guys heard me and turned on the light and I just kept doing it while all of them watched. Blew a big load all over myself. So like I say, this deal at Doc Owen's hadn't really unglued me. I went out and shot some hoops in the driveway, thinking the whole thing over. I sort of decided, like what the hell, I didn't feel bad about it. And when I thought about Ricky blowing me, I got this huge bone in my shorts. I decided I better go see how he was doing. Mom and Dad had gone out for the evening so we had the house to ourselves. I went in to see what Ricky was up to and guess what? There he was, bare-assed on his bed, stroking his meat. He got all embarrassed when I walked in and pulled the sheet over himself. I said, "What the fuck are you worried about? I mean, first off, I've seen this all before, and second, considering what we did today, I don't think you have to be all strange about jerking off." He said, "That's just it. I'm still feeling real weird about what we did. And ." I sat down on the bed next to him. "And what?" He wouldn't look at me. Finally he said, "Would you be grossed out if you knew I'd always kind of wanted to do that?" Well, that did sort of surprise me. I guess I'd never thought about him wanting to do that. But it didn't really bother me either. "Naw, it doesn't gross me out. Hey, I enjoyed it. So get over it." Ricky had this look on his face like he was gonna cry or something. Well, I was not gonna let him do that. So I thought it might be good to distract him. I reached down and yanked the sheet off of him. His dick was still halfway hard. I grabbed it. I thought he was going to jump through the ceiling. But with the grip I had on him, that would have really been painful. See, the truth was that I'd thought about it too. I guess I'd thought more about Ricky blowing me than the other way around but somehow, right then, it seemed like a good idea. So I leaned over and licked the head of his dick. Ricky was all shocked. "What the hell are you doing?" he said, but he didn't exactly pull away. I said, "Whadaya think, doofus? I'm paying you back." And then I went down on his dick. I'd never done it before but I'd had one girl blow me and then Ricky that afternoon and so I kind of had an idea what to do. And from Ricky 's reaction, I guess I was doing a pretty fucking good job. He was like, squirming all over the place. I licked his nuts too. He seemed to really like that. I went back to his dick and started really sucking on it, like working my mouth up and down and everything. I pulled my gym shorts off and started jerking my own dick. This whole thing had made me so horny I couldn't wait. Well, he'd already been workin' his for a while and he was hot to go so it was like no time til I could feel him getting ready to blow a load. I wasn't real sure I wanted him to blow in my mouth but I figured he'd done it for me so I hung in there and suddenly there it was. He blew a lot. A whole lot. I thought he'd never stop blowing jizz in my mouth. I tried to swallow it but I ended up pulling off and spitting half of it on him. He was lying there like shaking and gasping like he'd just run a mile. I fell back on the bed stroking away. Ricky put his hand on my arm and said, "No let me do it." He got up on his knees and bent over me and took my dick in his mouth. Well, as horny as I was it took like no time til I jizzed right in his throat. I gotta say he did a better job of swallowing than I did. We kind of lay there afterward, not really knowing what to say. Finally, Ricky said, "Does this mean we're fags?" OK, I gotta tell you something about me. For some reason, I've never really worried about stuff like that. I don't know why. I guess because from like the beginning of when I could shoot a load, I did it with Ricky and yet I always liked it with girls too. He'll tell you I'm just an overconfident asshole and always was. Or he'll say I'm shallow. Fuck it. I just didn't want to be bothered with thinking about that stuff. But I knew he would. So I said, "Naw, we're bros. We can do anything together." So we did. For the next week, every time we could get by ourselves, we would get bare-assed and do it. Usually Ricky would blow me and sometimes I would blow him or I'd jack him off while he did me. He really liked getting down on his knees and doing me while I stood up next to the bed. And I gotta tell you, I loved it too. And we talked about what had happened at the doctor's. In different sorts of ways, we were both turned on by it. I got off on him watching my body, my dick. And Ricky, well that was different. He was scared by it. But the fear was part of the turn on. And though neither of us could exactly put it into words at the time, he also got off on being told what to do. (Hey, bro, stop blushing, you know it's true.) So anyway, that's what happened between the first and second visit to the doctor. So by the time we headed back on that Saturday, we were thinking it would be another episode pretty much like the last one. And that had both of us turned on. But it turned out to be more. Dad dropped us off again. We took the elevator up to the sixth floor. We were both sort of nervous and I think we were both sort of hard too. I know I had been thinking about this all the night before. When we walked into the office, the receptionist and the nurse were getting ready to leave. The Doc came out of his office, all smiling and everything and led us back to the same exam room we'd been in before. He told us to strip to our underwear and he'd be right back. So Ricky and I got undressed. I could see that he was already all boned up and there was this big wet spot on the front of his jockeys. I was getting pretty hard myself and leaking some in my own shorts. I knew Ricky was nervous so I went over to him and reached down and gave his dick a squeeze through his underwear. He did the same to me. We were standing there, feeling each other up when the door opened. Doc Owen walked in and behind him was somebody else. It was Coach Kinney, the wrestling coach from St. Francis who'd recommended the Doc to us in the first place. The coach was a big guy, like over six feet tall, very built, in his forties, I think back then. Now we had just met this guy a few times at that point and here he walks in and we're almost naked, feeling each other's boners. Well, even I was sort of embarrassed at that. We pulled apart real fast and tried to cover up how hard we were with our hands. Kind of stupid, 'cause it didn't really cover much. The Doc said, "I thought your coach should sit in on this since it's for his team that you need the checkup anyway." The coach said, "Don't worry about me, I'll stay out of the way. You boys look like you're in good shape. And Og tells me that your exam has gone well so far. Let's see how the rest of it goes." So he walked over and sat on the stool in the corner. The two of us were standing in the middle of the room with the doctor. The Doc said, "Alright, we'll start with Ricky this time. Let's check you out." So he listened to Ricky's chest and everything, poking around, thumping his back and all that shit. And of course, Ricky was standing there looking like a deer in the headlights, his dick still making a tent in his shorts. The Doc didn't make any comment but we both knew that he and the coach were pretty aware of Ricky's hardon. Hell, you would have had to be blind not to be. The Doc started feeling his stomach and everything. Then he said, "Alright, Ricky, time to check you for hernia. Take off your underwear." Ricky slowly took his underwear down and tossed them over with his other clothes. His dick was sticking straight out and up a little, like it does when he's real horned up. The head was all shiny from all the precum that had been leaking out. It kind of twitched up and down every few seconds. The Doc stood back to give us all a good look. He spoke to the coach. "Well Greg, as you can see, he's OK in the hormone department. Pretty well developed for a fourteen year old, isn't he?" The coach was looking Ricky over like a prize calf. "Sure is. How big are you, Rick?" Ricky mumbled something like, "I don't know." Doc Owen sort of laughed. "Now you can't tell me that you two haven't measured each other. What with the other things you've done together." The coach looked surprised. "And just what have they done?" The Doc smiled at me and said, "Alex, why don't you tell him?" Alright, I really was embarrassed as shit but I wasn't about to admit it to the Doc or the coach. So I just said, "We beat off together." The coach looked at me for a second. I think he was a little surprised I said anything. Then he said, "And what else?" I figured it was gonna come out anyway so what the hell, may as well get it over with. I told him, "We've blown each other a few times." The coach and the Doc sort of looked at each other. I couldn't tell whether it was a look of horniness or maybe a little of confusion because they hadn' t expected me to be so up front about stuff. But the Doc wasn't too thrown off. He already had his next act in mind. The Doc said, "Well, since you boys are so sexually active, I'd better do a more thorough check. First of all, I should get measurements. Alex, bring that measuring tape on the counter over here." I did. The Doc told me, "Measure your brother's penis." I kind of looked surprised but I did it. Ricky sort of closed his eyes while I pressed the end of the tape to the spot where his dick met his leg and pulled it along the shaft to the head. I held it down to the piss slit and read off what I saw. "6 and 3/4 inches." "Measure how big around." He told me. So I wrapped the tape around the middle of Ricky's shaft. I could hear him groan a little from all this touching his dick was getting. I told the Doc, "3 and 3/4 inches." The Doc wrote all this down, acting all professional. I was watching a long string of goo hanging off the head of Ricky's dick. "Alright Alex, we need to measure your penis too. Give the measuring tape to Ricky and take off your underwear." The Doc ordered. Now I was a little nervous, I gotta admit, but I tried to act cool about it. I slid off my shorts and stood there with my dick poking right out in front of me. "Measure your brother, Ricky," the Doc instructed. I could see Ricky's hands shaking as he took my dick in his hand and held the tape measure to it. My dick throbbed in his warm hand. He held the tape to the wet head. I was leaking almost as much as he was. "It's 8 inches," he said. He moved the tape around my dick about halfway down. "And it's like, 4 and a half around." The Doc spoke up, talking to the coach. "Very impressive for a boy his age, don't you think? Ricky and Alex have had a lot of experience with each other 's penises. You can see how aroused they get. Why don't you two show Coach Kinney how you masturbate each other?" Ricky and I looked at each other. I could tell he was waiting to see what I was going to do. Well, shit, I was so horned at that point I didn't care. I took his dick in my hand and started slowly stroking it. He did the same to me. The doctor and the coach stood there watching us. We stroked each other for a few minutes, rubbing the precum that was oozing out all over our rock hard cocks. The coach said, "I'd like to see exactly what you two have done as far as oral sex is concerned. Ricky, I'd like you to show me what you do with your brother's penis." Ricky looked at the doctor, "Do I have to?" I know he was really embarrassed to do this in front of the guy who was going to be coaching him in a few weeks. The Doc nodded. "I think the coach has a right to see what his team members are doing. He's not passing judgment on either of you. Is it alright with you, Alex?" I looked at Ricky. I wanted him to do it. And I gotta admit, it wasn't just that I was horny as a goat, but also I really wanted them to watch us. That thought was kind of turning me on. So I said to him, "Dude, they already know we do it. So go on and blow me." I kind of knew that underneath that fear he was feeling, Ricky really wanted to do it too. He slowly sank down to his knees, his hand still on my dick. He kind of stared at it for a few moments and then ran his tongue around the head of it. I think I whispered, "Oh, shit!" and he took it in his mouth and started to suck. Doc Owen was providing the commentary, talking about how well Ricky kept the suction going on my dick, on how he was gulping down the precum that was leaking out, and how hard his dick was while he sucked on mine. The coach stood and watched, nodding at the Doc's comments. Somehow, having somebody fucking describe me getting a blowjob from my brother made this even more of a turn on for me. I knew I wasn't gonna last too long. And I didn't. I grabbed Ricky's head as I started spewing right down his throat. He was gulping away like crazy, trying to keep it all in. Finally I finished and he pulled off my dick, jizz dribbling out of the corner of his mouth. Ricky was still hard as hell, kneeling there on the floor. I figured the Doc would want me to do him now. I was willing, just to help Ricky get off. But the Doc had other ideas. He told Ricky to stand up and then to get up on the table. He said, "I think it's time to give you a full exam." He put Ricky's feet in the stirrups at the end of the table. I was watching, kind of fascinated as my brother was lying there, his legs spread, his dick drooling all over his belly. The Doc said to Coach Kinney, "I know you want to be sure these boys are thoroughly checked out. And given how aroused they get, I think a check of the prostate is called for, don't you?" The coach nodded, "Oh absolutely. And we'll need to do follow up exams to make sure they're still alright." Now I don't think either one of us exactly knew what they were talking about. But when I saw the Doc put that latex glove on and get the tube of lube, I started to get a pretty good idea. Now even I was a little freaked by the idea of this dude sticking a finger in Ricky's butt. And in mine too. But, you know, I also felt the old rod firming up again. And I couldn't stop looking at Ricky all spread there on the table. Anyhow, the Doc went over and started rubbing the lube on Ricky's hole. The coach stood next to him, watching every move he made. I was standing next to the table, looking down at Ricky. He looked scared as shit but also pretty horny. His dick sure hadn't gone down. It was still bobbin' away, up and down against his stomach, making this sort of squishy sound when it hit the little slick of precum on his belly there. The Doc explained to us what the exam was about as he rubbed his lubed up finger against Ricky's hole. Then he started pushing his finger inside him. I heard Ricky go, "uungh," when that finger got inside him. It wasn't like a groan of pain or anything. It was just sort of uncomfortable and embarrassing but at the same time felt kind of hot. He got his finger all the way in him. When he hit the prostate, I thought Ricky's eyes would pop out. He sucked in his breath and let out this loud, "AAAH!" The Doc just smiled at him and said, "That's making you even more aroused, isn't it, Ricky?" He twisted his finger around a few times. Ricky was arching his back and all of a sudden, cum came flying out of his dick. It like splattered all over his face and his chest. I had never seen anybody just cum like that without even touching himself. Ricky was like yelling and squirming around and still cumming. I'd never seen him shoot so much and believe me, I'd seen him shoot a lot. Ricky fell back on the table, looking like he'd just run the marathon. He was all sweaty and his chest was like heaving up and down. The Doc still had his finger in his butthole, twisting it around. I noticed that Ricky's dick was still hard. The Doc said to the coach, who had been watching this whole thing, "Greg, I think you should check him inside now. If you have to do it in the future, you'll have something to compare it to. And as you can see, he seems to enjoy it." The coach nodded and got a glove from the box on the counter. He squeezed some of the lube on the index finger and walked over to Ricky. Meanwhile the Doc said, "And while you're doing that, I'll check Alex out." Well that snapped me out of the trance I'd been in, watching what had been happening with Ricky. I kind of backed away, saying, "Um, I don't know about that." But inside, I was really curious. I mean if it had gotten Ricky that revved up, I wondered what it felt like. So it wasn't too hard for the Doc to talk me into bending over the table and spreading my legs apart. It felt weird when he started greasing up my hole. But also kind of hot. And add to that I was watching the coach finger my brother and I was leaning over him, watching his dick twitch and seeing the spooge he'd shot before dripping off his chin and his chest. My dick was hard as stone, let me tell you. And when I felt the Doc start to push his finger into me, I like gasped. I mean it was such a strange feeling but it was turning me on beyond fucking belief. He started twisting it around in me and he hit my prostate and I thought I was seeing stars. It was like this hot vibrating feeling inside me. My nuts were spasming in their sack. I like shouted, "Oh shit!" But I didn't want him to stop. It felt too hot. Meanwhile, the coach had worked two fingers into Ricky, who was squirming and groaning. His dick was like six inches from my face. The Doc said, "Why don't you help your brother out? Put your mouth on his penis." So I did. I leaned down and licked the underside of Ricky's dick. It tasted all cummy from the first time he'd shot and from the precum that was leaking out then. I grabbed his shaft and held it up to my mouth and went down on it. Ricky was almost in tears, he was so horned up. And then the Doc prompted me to get up on the table over Ricky so that he could suck me too. I was going up and down on his dick, watching the coach finger his hole. And the Doc was still working mine. The feeling was awesome. Ricky had my dick in his mouth and was sucking away. Well, I guess I don't have to tell you it didn't take too long. I blew a load like I'd never blown before into Ricky's mouth. And he was right there with one to blow back into mine. I practically fell on top of him I was so blown away by all this. But the Doc and the coach were still working our assholes. The coach said something like, "I think they're good for one more, don't you?" The Doc agreed. I felt his finger massaging me inside and damn if I didn't feel my dick getting all tingly again. Ricky was moaning, "No, please," but I could see he was getting all charged up again too. I put my mouth back on his dick. The Doc told him to suck me again and he did. The coach grabbed my hand and guided it toward Ricky's hole. He was holding my index finger and started pushing it in Ricky's ass along with the two he already had in there. Now I'd never had my finger in anybody's ass before. It felt so hot and smooth and tight. I was sort of caught up in it, even though Ricky was making all sorts of noises around my dick. I was so horny though, I couldn't stop. I was fucking his mouth and stuffing my finger in his hole while the Doc was still working me and pretty soon I blew again. And Ricky did too. I did my best to swallow it, but God, was he ever shooting. I think the coach wanted to keep going. He was even getting ready to push another finger into Ricky but Ricky yelled, "God please, I can't take any more. Let me off of here." The Doc looked at the coach and said, "Let him down. I think that's enough." The coach looked a little disappointed but he pulled his fingers out. Mine came out along with his. The Doc slowly pulled his finger out of my hole. Even after it was out, I still was feeling that strange feeling back there. I climbed down off the table. My legs were sort of rubbery but I managed to stand up. Ricky pulled himself up to a sitting position on the table. He looked white as a sheet. The coach pulled his rubber glove off and tossed it in the trash. He looked at both of us and said, "Well, I'm glad to see how well you two checked out. I'll see you in a couple of weeks at practice." He said goodbye to the Doc and headed out. Now that it was over, I gotta admit I was a little shook up too. I mean this was really a lot more extreme than I'd ever imagined. And Ricky looked like he was on the verge of hysterics. I think the Doc realized he had maybe gone a little overboard. He said, "I apologize if any of this made you two uncomfortable. I thought you would enjoy it, given how involved you are with each other. But Ricky, you did the right thing in saying you needed to stop. Know that I'll always respect that." I said something like, "Yeah well it was OK." Ricky just sort of nodded. We got dressed and the Doc walked us to the door. He said, "If you need to talk about any of this, please feel free to call me." We both sort of nodded and headed out the door. Alex leaned back next to me on the bed as he finished telling his story. "So Dougy, that was our second trip to see good ole Doc Owen. Ricky took a little while to be cool with that one. What do you think?" "Wow!" was all I could manage. I was still seeing the image in my head of Alex and Rick on the exam table sucking each other. "Did you all do more with him later?" Rick nodded. "Yeah, there are more stories we could tell you about the Doc and the coach. So could Ted, our other roomie. But I think those should come another time." Rick was massaging my dick through my jeans. A large wet spot had formed where the precum had soaked through my underwear and through the denim as well. He looked at me and said, "Guess you did like it, didn't you? Why don' t we all get a little more comfortable?" He started unbuckling my belt and pulled open the fly of my jeans. Alex was taking off my tennis shoes and peeling my socks off. Rick then pulled my sweatshirt over my head. I was nervous but way too horny to object at that point. In moments, I was lying naked between them. Alex reached down and massaged my throbbing dick. "Nice one," he commented. "No wonder Ricky liked blowing you. Mind if I have a little taste?" I shook my head as Alex bent down and licked the head of my cock. He ran his tongue around the head and down the shaft. I shuddered from the sensation. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan as he took my dick in his mouth. He began working up and down slowly. I felt Rick bending over me and licking my nipples. I opened my eyes and realized he had stripped down and was now kneeling over me naked and hard. I reached up and took his big boner in my hand. He worked his tongue down my stomach until he met Alex at my dick. Rick took my dick in his mouth as Alex worked on my balls, soaking them with his saliva. Rick was now up over me with his dick hanging in my face. I stuck out my tongue and licked the drop of precum from the opening. He lowered his hips toward my face and I opened my mouth to allow his dick to slide in. Alex, meanwhile had also gotten naked. Out of the corner of my eye, I got my first look at his body. He was definitely beefier than Rick, very toned and muscular. His chest was dark with black hair that he'd trimmed short to show off his chiseled pecs. I followed the trail of hair down his washboard stomach. His pubes were trimmed short too and below them was the biggest dick I'd ever seen. It was over nine inches long and thick as my wrist. The large knob of a head was dark and elegantly long, sloping back to a ridge that stood out almost a quarter inch form the shaft. His big balls hung low in a smooth sack between his thick, muscled, hairy legs. Alex climbed back onto the futon and knelt over me as I continued sucking his brother. He rubbed the head of his monster dick against my nipple, smearing it with his warm, gooey precum. I reached up, my hand trembling, and tried to wrap it around the thick shaft. My fingers wouldn't meet as I squeezed it slightly. Alex smiled at me. "You like the big boy, don't you? Why don't you take a taste?" Rick moved aside, pulling his wet dick from my mouth. It slapped against my cheek as he did, leaving a drool of my spit and his juice running down toward my neck. He continued to suck me as Alex moved closer to my mouth. I licked the huge head and tried to take it in my mouth. I couldn't. Alex pushed against my lips and my jaws tried to stretch to accommodate the girth of his fat pole but I couldn't relax enough to do it. Alex laughed, "That's OK, you're not the first one who's had a little trouble with that. Ricky can do it because he's sort of grown up with it. Just lick it. Make it feel good." I did, running my tongue around the head and up and down the shaft. Alex spoke to Rick. "Let's give our little friend here a cum bath to welcome him to the club, bro." Alex knelt up over my face, his big nuts dangling right above my nose. Rick took his mouth off my dick and knelt between my legs, aiming his hard cock toward my stomach. The two of them began stroking their dick, facing each other. I was looking up, seeing these two hot men getting ready to shoot their loads all over me. Rick reached down and took my dick in his hand as well and began stroking it in rhythm with his. I could feel Alex's knees, which were touching my shoulders, starting to shake a little and watched his balls pull up a bit. I heard him groan, "Oh shit, YEAH!" and felt a shower of hot liquid hit my stomach. Then another shot sprayed my dick as I rubbed it, lubing it up more. More shots followed, coating my chest and stomach. Before Alex had finished, Rick also let loose with a loud moan, splashing my neck and chin and his brother's balls with his hot jizz. I wasn't far behind. My back arched off the bed as I shot a load up in the air, splattering Alex's chest and then myself with more cum than I think I'd ever produced. The three of us fell in a heap, spent and exhausted. Splotches of white goo covered me, slowly dribbling down my sides onto the sheets. Rick finally got up and walked naked to the bathroom, returning with a washcloth and a towel. The two of them slowly wiped me off. It felt so hot: two guys, touching and rubbing my body. Then they sat down on either side of me as I lay motionless and quiet. Alex put his hand on my chest. "You OK, little guy?" I wasn't sure how to answer. My head was swimming. I'd had experiences that day that I wasn't quite prepared for. I wasn't grossed out or anything, but I was a little confused and overwhelmed. After a few seconds, I said, "Yeah, I think so." I started to get up. My body ached. I looked around for my clothes. "I better get home." Rick looked at me. "Hey, Doug, just let it soak in for a while. If you want to talk about it, I'll give you our number." He came over and kissed me on the cheek. "You are one hot kid." Alex came up behind me as I started to pull my underwear on. He put his arms around my waist and pulled me against his hard body. I could feel his long thick dick rub against the small of my back. "And come back sometime. We've got lots more stories to tell you." I nodded and finished getting dressed. Rick followed me, still naked down to the front door. He handed me a card with his name and phone number as we reached the door. "I'll see you soon, Doug. Remember, there's nothing wrong with doing what feels natural." I nodded again as I walked out the door. But I knew that it was going to take a while for me to really believe that. TO BE CONTINUED . . . Copyright 2002 by Shaver Boy No one may post or publish this work without the author's permission. (But sending it to a friend is fine!)