Date: Sun, 5 Sep 2010 10:43:56 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Painless Dentistry, Part Two"   by Jay Roberts       Gay Encounters

It turns out that there was a large housing complex about two
blocks from my office.  I put up a notice on the activity board
and Monday morning I got a call.

"Dr. Wall, my son needs to see a dentist.  We are new to the area
and it's time for his six month checkup.  I have to tell you,
he's scared of dentists."

I found out that he's a seventeen year old kid, Sam, and that she
saw my post.  I told her that I have an opening at four in the
afternoon.  (Of course, I had plenty of openings.)  That worked
out for the boy, as I figured, after school.

The kid was in the waiting room a few minutes before four PM.  I
peeked through the crack and saw a typical late adolescent, sort
of a jock type.  I opened the door and said, "Next."  What a sham
I am.

The kid got up, put down the Hollywood gossip magazine and walked
slowly toward the open door.  I held out my hand and he shook it
with a sweaty one.

He was dressed in shorts and a tee shirt, typical, with a
baseball cap and rubber sandals.  Kids like this seemed to be
turned out in a factory.  I pointed to the chair and he sat down,
sort of hunched a bit forward, protectively.

"May I?" I said, taking off his hat.  Hey he had really nice
thick hair and it fell forward over his forehead.  Nice light
brown eyes and really a handsome boy.  I noticed his legs were
very thick and muscular as well as big arms.

"I'm going to check out your mouth and see what's going on in
there."

I put his bib on over his muscular chest and the chain behind his
size sixteen neck. He opened his mouth very slightly, at my
request, but I was able to get my mirror and explorer pick in.
Wow, nice teeth, naturally very white and very well shaped.  He
could use a cleaning, but he was doing a pretty nice job of
brushing.

Sam really hated dentists, I could faintly smell his fear sweat.
I patted him on the back.  He started.  "It's okay Sam, try to
relax.  We won't do much today."

As I did the exam, I noticed that he started at me and the kid
had a full lap.  You know what I mean, he was hard down there.
Suddenly he jumped and grabbed my hand.  "A little sensitive
there, huh?"

It was a suspected spot, but not bad enough to drill, yet. "Okay
Sam, you look pretty good.  Shall we get you clean for the
chicks?"

He grinned at me.  "Doc, I play on the other team, like you."

Wow, I was rocked.  "Why do you say that?"

"I just can tell."

"Well whatever team, I have to get to work now on your cleaning."

"Can you give me gas?  My old dentist, actually a young guy like
you, used to get me high and it was fun."

"I don't use gas, only local anesthetic, but I wouldn't use that
for a cleaning."

He jumped, "No, no needles.  But I can't let you work on me
without gas.  I'll have to look for another dentist."

He started to get out of the chair.  "You read my notice,
"Painless Dentistry.  I guarantee it.  I use this device."  I
took one of my nice white tubes out of my drawer and showed it to
the boy."  His face immediately broke into a smile.

"You dog.  That's a jerk off toy.  I have one at home, hidden
under my mattress.  Mine's flesh colored.  Does this work to make
it painless."

"Sure does."

"Okay, I'll just put it on and your turn it on, and I'll be
turned on.  Fun, fun, fun."

Sam's attitude had changed.  I was his friendly dentist.  He
lowered his shorts down his fuzzy, muscular legs and exposed his
seventeen year old equipment.  It was a biggy.

"I hope your thick rod will make it into the opening."

"No prob, it's the same size as mine and I just squeeze a little.
The tighter fit makes it work better."

He was half hard and asked for some lub.  He rubbed it on and his
cock expanded.  "It's a nice one, huh, doc?"

"Fine lad. Push it in fully and we'll get started."

I moved the drill closer.  It was fitted with a polishing brush,
but still Sam's whole body tensed up and he got white in the
face.

"Sam, if you're not a very fast comer, 'cause I need you to last
through the procedure, turn the knot to a higher setting.

The boy nodded and reached down and made the adjustment.  Of
course he was a master of handling this gadget.  I could here the
hum now.  His body relaxed and he was smiling.  I got back to
work, finished the polishing, turned on the jet machine and
cleaned each tooth.  His young, smooth, polished enamel had few
hiding places for stain.  He didn't smoke, and that was a help.
He was almost perfectly clean even before I finished up with the
pick and scraper.

Just as I was about to tell him that he was finished, he grabbed
my arm, and croaked out, "Wait Doc I'm gonna...oooh...ah...yeah!"

When he finished, he grinned at me.  "How was it for you?"

"Hey, you had so much fun, I ought to charge double."

"Maybe, now I think there's a little pain in a rear tooth and
maybe you should check it out next week."

I swatted him sharpely on his ass as he got up.  "Cum back soon."


End Part Two