Date: Sun, 30 Sep 2012 21:47:24 -0500 From: Az Urite Subject: Secret Electric Boy Spot Part 7 *Part 7* *John listened patiently and didn't interrupt until it looked like I was done for the night. I knew he had a thing for doctors and medical stuff, so it was kind of a wicked tease. * *"What about Doc's replacement?" he asked. "You said you played doctor with him. I want to hear that one."* *"Well, you have to wait a bit, because something happened before that."* * * *The next morning we met Doc's replacement. This guy was a little older than Doc and he was a real MD, not a paramedic, like old Doc. He was introduced as Doctor Mark. He got up and said a few words, basically saying anyone could come to him for any problem, anytime. It was the standard speech, I heard from all the camp staff. We already knew who the camp hypochondriacs were, so new Doc would have plenty of business on his first day. On the way out of the mess hall, I heard two staff guys talking about him. They said Doctor Mark's last job was at BSCI, which everyone knew was Boys State Correctional Institute. The only time anyone talked about BSCI, it was used as a threat. "You better straighten up, young man, or you are headed for BSCI." I never knew anyone who was actually sent there. * * * *After my night with Andy and Ronny together, I got a little crazy. I couldn't stop thinking about cocks. This was kind of a problem in the shower. There's always shower boners and most of the guys either didn't notice or thought it was funny. There I am with all these naked boys and all I could think of was sucking and fucking. Most nights with Ronny were enough to keep me calm, but it was getting tough. I must have been having a hormone surge or something. I discovered my favorite position was flat on my stomach, with Ronny on my back. I could push back against his cock and squeeze my asshole at the same time. Ronny started off whispering in my ear and making me answer back. * *"You want this cock, beg for it."* *"Please fuck me, fuck me hard." The more pitiful I sounded, the harder he slammed his cock into my ass. He tried to keep up the talk, but when I squeezed his cock, he gave up and just growled. It didn't take long before he fell down on me and twitched as I milked every last spurt out of him. I'd raise up on my knees and he would lick my asshole clean. Sometimes he'd jack me off, but usually I turned over and he sucked me with two fingers in my ass, till I filled his mouth. There was just nothing better than that. * * * *A couple days later, I was down at the lake. This guy from another cabin named Eric was helping me pull a canoe out of the water. Those things weigh about a hundred pounds. He was a little taller than me, but kind of chubby. He slipped and fell face first into the lake. When I got to him, he's sitting on his butt. His right forearm was crooked and the fingers on his left hand were bent backwards. He starts screaming and his face turned white. We helped him up the hill to the infirmary. Doctor Mark sat him on the bench outside and called for a car. There was nothing he could do for in at the camp, so a in a minute, they were speeding off to town. * * * *That was the most excitement I'd had all summer long, outside of Ronny's bedroom. I went back to the lake and didn't think anymore about it until it was almost supper time. I decided I was tired of wet socks and walked back up to the cabin to change. When I came back, Doctor Mark was helping Eric out of the car. His right arm was in a cast from his elbow to past his thumb and there were splints on two fingers of his left hand. He looked miserable. Doctor Mark set him down on the same bench and told him to stay put. His eyelids were kind of droopy, so I figured they gave him some pain killers, or something. * *"You okay," I asked. It was a stupid question and he looked at me like I was stupid for asking. * *"My Mom's coming to get me. They said she'd be here in an hour," he replied in a kind of sleepy voice. * *"You want me to help you pack?" He shook his head. The idea of walking all the way to the cabin had any appeal at all. Eric looked down at his bandaged hands and made a little sob. * *"I have to pee," he moaned. That would be a problem. He couldn't reach his shorts with his right hand and couldn't move the fingers on the other hand. * *"I can help with that." He looked really relieved. * * * *We were near the showers, so it wasn't much of a walk. I figured that was as good as a urinal. There was nobody else around. I pulled his waist band down and was a little surprised. His cock was surrounded by a thick bush of black hair, a lot more than me. His cock was hanging down and he was about to piss all over his shorts. I reached down and held it out for him. This surprised him a little, but he relaxed and we both waited. Nothing happened, but his cock grew hard in my hand. It was standing up without my help and I let go, just to get a better look at it. * *"Oh no," Eric whimpered. Now, he had a new problem. Fortunately, I knew what to do. * *"Hold still," I said and dropped to my knees. I pulled his shorts down to let his balls hang free. His sack was covered in the same thick fur. I intended to do the same trick Ronny showed me, that first night back at my cabin, but I couldn't resist. I opened my mouth and sucked his cock in until it was pressed against my throat and my nose was in that thick hair. I pulled back and instead of pulling off and blowing on it, I just kept sucking. Eric didn't seem to mind. He didn't say anything, but the tone of his whimpers changed. I expected him to fire quickly, but the pain killers probably dulled him a little bit. I put my hands on his thighs and kept rocking on my knees. I was getting a little tired, but I was determined to finish. I cupped his hairy balls in my hand and felt them draw up tight. I was tempted to push a finger into his asshole, but his chubby ass cheeks were clenched together tight. Handling his balls was the trick. He squealed one time and I held him tight as his cock pumped into my mouth. I swallowed all I could, but his cock was coated. I gave him one more good lick and stood up. Some of the color returned to his confused face. * *"Uh, thanks," he mumbled. I pulled a towel off the shower stall wall and dried his cock and pulled his shorts back up. I heard a car outside and when we went back outside, his mother was talking to Doctor Mark. That was the last time I ever saw Eric.* * * *John looked at me with visible irritation. * *"Did you have to break your arms to get Doctor Mark's attention?"* *"No, nothing that drastic. That's the next story," I replied. * * * *Don't forget to donate to Nifty. 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