Date: Fri, 07 May 2021 04:08:42 +0000 From: exhibboi666 Subject: The Doctor's Daydreams DISCLAIMER: THIS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. ALL CHARACTERS AND EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTITIOUS. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 21 YEARS OF AGE, SENSITIVE TO TOPICS INVOLVING INCEST, OR IF IT IS ILLEGAL TO READ TEXTS LIKE THIS IN YOUR AREA/LOCATION. ***This is the first story I have ever written of this nature so feedback is appreciated. Thank you*** It was a Monday at 11 am and Dr. Morales was about to see his first patient of the day. Although Mondays are always rough, Dr. Morales was eager to begin his workday because he genuinely thought his profession helped make a difference in people's lives. Dr. Morales, whose first name was, Mario, was a 30-year-old pediatrician who loved his job more than anything in the world. Since he was a male, most of his patients were also usually young males as well. He especially enjoyed seeing patients come in that were between the ages of 11 and 14 as this age range was of utmost importance to the doctor. To him, it signified the budding curiosity that puberty almost always brings along with it. Boys at this age were sure to begin exploring their bodies as well as the bodies of those around them. They start to become ever so intrigued by the new tingling feeling that sparks in the pit of their stomach. And they become completely enamored by the tempting hardness that develops in their underwear. Dr. Morales had somewhat of a god complex. He figured it was his responsibility to show young men how to operate their bodies, to explain to them the complexities and delights of puberty just like his father had explained to him and his younger brother when they were 13 and 9 years old. He can recall the day often, as it was a defining moment in his development as a human being. His parents had been out on a Saturday night drinking and dancing like adults tend to do. He and his younger brother, Raul, had been left on their own for the night and stayed up in the living room watching VHS tapes until their parents returned. Around midnight, their parents came tumbling in the door, his mother clung to his father and he practically carried her through the door like a semi-deflated blow-up doll. She looked like she was having a hard time standing and could barely keep her eyes open. The boy's father seemed to be in such a stupor that he didn't acknowledge his two sons in the living room. Their father closed the door behind him and escorted their mother to their bedroom. While the couple was walking past the boys, young Raul was glued to the television screen, but older Mario couldn't help but notice that the top button of his father's jeans was unbuttoned and the zipper was down. It appeared his father was not wearing underwear so there was no fabric to conceal his private area from his son's curious eyes. Mario caught a glimpse of his father's dark, curly pubic hair and looked down to see the beginning of a thick, brown cylindrical-shaped body part. Seeing his father in this state of partial nudity made young Mario feel something new that he could not put into words. He only had this feeling one other time when a boy from school brought a magazine to school that featured naked women in different poses and different outfits. At the time, this feeling caused him to stir in his pants and he instinctively wanted the touch the outside of the front of his pants but was a bit embarrassed. Now this time was different, he was in the comfort of his own home and was only wearing gym shorts, so once his father and mother had passed the living room, Mario gently reached down and placed his hand just below his waistband. He was sitting behind his little brother and was watching him intently, making sure he did not turn around as he began to use his hand to caress his developing bulge. He began to feel warm and instinctively bit his lip, all the while his young teenage cock had become completely erect and swelled to 5 inches. Mario was not circumcised but on this day he noticed that when erect, his penis pushed out of his foreskin, naturally pulling it back and partially exposing the sensitive head. This newfound exposure was causing his tip to graze the inside of his athletic shorts. He began to squeeze his boner through the fabric and trace his fingers along the length. All while making sure his little brother could not see what he was doing. Mario had never played with his young cock before, but tonight something triggered in him that urged him to experiment with himself. Soon enough, Mario felt the demanding desire to explore his body further and was about to head to the bathroom and investigate the uprising in his shorts when his father stomped into the living room only wearing a robe. Mario and Raul's father was named Fernando and was born in East Los Angeles to Colombian parents. With being an athletic teenager and working a construction job, Fernando had a thick dad bod; he wasn't too round in the gut and he had the perfect amount of muscle. The sound of his father made Mario instantly bring his knees to his chest to cover his groin area, afraid the boisterous man would see what he was up to. He and his brother looked up to greet their father but the look on his face gave them the impression that he was in a bad mood so they said nothing. The boys were laying on blankets on the living room floor when their father plopped down on the couch overlooking his two creations. He spread his legs and let out a deep sigh as he did so. Mario, whose eyes had been following his father since his entrance into the living room, quickly averted them when he witnessed the tip of his father's foreskin become visible from an opening in his robe. "What's wrong papí?" Little Raul asked his father innocently enough. "Ay..." Fernando started, but his inebriation stifled his words. He struggled to find the appropriate way to voice his frustration to his sons. His mind was altered by alcohol and hormones and he felt like he wasn't fully in control of his actions. Mario and Raul looked at their father quizzically, waiting for him to finish his sentence. "It's your mom," he began again. "She fell asleep on me, left me with this--" and with that Fernando spread his legs further apart and lifted the left flap of his robe, exposing his sons to his stiffening Colombian cock. Fernando didn't know what he was doing, he knew flashing his sons was wrong but he felt like he had already crossed the line so he figured he might as well try to enjoy this moment. He watched as his sons looked at him with fear in their eyes, not knowing what would happen next. "Cálmate mijos, Papi's not mad at you," he tried to reassure his boys whom he loved so dearly. "Papi just wants to teach you guys something new tonight before we all go to bed." Mario was in complete shock. Seeing his father's completely exposed penis made him feel uneasy, like he was going to vomit. But he was intrigued about what else his father was going to show him and his little brother. "W-what are you going to teach us, Papi?" Mario stuttered. "I'm gonna teach you two something that's just for us boys, okay? This has got to stay between us so don't tell anyone, especially not your mom or Abuela. I mean it." As his father spoke, Mario could not help but notice that his father's penis was now sticking straight up towards the ceiling. It looked rigid and hard, but the skin still so soft and supple. Mario figured his father's penis was at least twice as long as his own, and also twice as thick. "We promise not to tell, Papi. Me and Raul won't say a thing to anyone. Will we?" with his last two words Mario looked over at his younger brother for reassurance, who quickly nodded his head in agreement. Raul wasn't sure what was happening or what had possessed his father to be naked in front of them, but he didn't want to question his father in fear that he would be punished with a spanking by his father's large hand on his bare bottom. "That's what I like to hear boys," Fernando said drunkenly. "Now Raul, since you're the youngest, I'm going to show your brother how to play first, but I promise you will get a chance too," he continued. While sitting spread eagle on the couch, Fernando began to stroke his cock slowly and turned his wrist with each stroke to amplify the churning feeling he was getting in his nuts. His two young sons watched in shock and awe from the living room floor as their father's cock head was repeatedly exposed and covered again by his foreskin. "Mario, come stand here by me," his father requested, and Mario nervously stood up and walked towards his father with his hands over his crotch to conceal his erection. "Have you been playing with yourself at night, mijo?" Fernando asked sternly while still stroking his lengthy member. "No papa I swear I haven't, I never have," Mario stated with a small amount of fear in his voice. "At 13 you're not? I don't believe you. Pull your shorts down so I can check," the boys' father demanded. But he didn't wait for his son to answer or react. Instead, he used his free hand to yank down his son's gym shorts in one swift motion. Both Mario and his younger brother gasped at this action and Mario went to reach for his shorts but his father grabbed his wrist tightly, almost aggressively. Mario wondered how kind his father would be to him during the lesson his father planned to give. "No need to be shy, mijo. It's just us boys remember?" Fernando said trying to reassure his son, but Mario could detect the seriousness in his father's voice. "Now stand up straight and face me, it's time for your physical," he said with a grin. "And I want you to pay attention to what I do to your brother Raul," he added to address his younger son who was still sitting on the living room floor. Mario did what he was told and looked down slightly at his father who was sitting and jerking off. He watched as his father bit his lip and licked them while making light breathing sounds. This image of his father made Mario think his penis was going to explode by how hard it was. His world and outlook on life were to forever be altered once his father reached out and pulled on Mario's scrotum, massaging his testicles in his hand. Mario let out a yelp and began to plead with his father to not touch him. "Papi please no!" He cried. But his father ignored him and began to caress and pull on his son's testicles even more, all the while jerking himself off with a slightly faster tempo. Mario was not prepared for this violation at the hands of his father. He knew this was so wrong in so many ways but was afraid his father would become violent if he resisted in any way. So he tried to go inside his body and try to forget he was being touched. This coping skill became futile when Mario's father stopped fondling his son's testicles and began to grip the circumference of the young teenager's shaft. "This is how you jerk off mijo." And with that Fernando started pumping his son's cock in his right hand while touching himself with his left. While looking up at his son, Fernando also kept a watchful eye on his younger boy Raul, who would become useful soon enough. "Papi please no," Mario wanted to cry out. But he tried to remain as silent as possible as his father continued to molest him in front of his younger brother. He felt so violated at this moment, and yet, he couldn't help but let little whimpers of pleasure escape his lips as his father's experienced hands manipulated his young cock. Mario had never been touched before and had also never touched himself. So although Mario was disgusted by the actions his father was performing, his body was also naturally reacting. He felt his nipples harden and could feel his balls contract as if they were attempting to go inside his body. Not being able to contain his building pleasure Mario sharply took air into his lungs and let out a small, but audible, moan. His father took this as a sign that his boy was getting ready to bust his first nut, but he didn't want to keep stroking two cocks at once so he stopped stroking his son and figured it was time to teach his younger son a lesson or two. "Raul, come crawl over here and kneel in front of your brother," the 9-year-olds father asked. But Raul was in a state of hypnosis watching his older brother be abused by their father and he didn't move. This angered Fernando and he leaned over and aggressively grabbed Raul by the arm, dragging him slightly and placing him eye level with his older brother's throbbing, teenage cock and balls. "Now I want you to close your eyes and open your mouth Raul," the boys' father demanded. Raul was frightened, but he did as requested by his father. Little Raul was on his knees, Mario was standing up with his dick parallel to his little brother's open mouth, and their drunken father was sitting on the couch in the middle. Fernando placed one hand on the back of Raul's head, and another on Mario's soft, round ass and began to push the boys closer to one another. "Stick your tongue out mijo," Fernando told Raul as the uncovered tip of Mario's cock came closer to his younger brother's mouth. Mario couldn't help but look in disgust as his penis entered his little brother's mouth and he gasped out loud at the feeling of the warm tongue under his cock head. He started crying silently and felt so immoral for what his father was making them do to each other but was having a difficult time withstanding the pleasure that he was experiencing. "Oh Papi, please don't make us." On the floor, Raul welcomed the feeling of his brother's pre-cum covered penis. He didn't enjoy the taste, but he knew it was best if he just did what his father said without complaining. The grip his father had on the back of his neck was tight, and he didn't want him to become angry again and touch him more violently. Sitting in between his two beautiful boys, Fernando used both of his hands to bring the two of them closer together. Or rather, bring the head of Mario's penis closer to the back of Raul's throat. He was delighted to see his younger son taking his big brother's dick with no complaints. He was simply producing delicious slurping and gagging sounds as he was forced to feast on his first ever cock. Mario, on the other hand, seemed withdrawn and Fernando didn't like to see his son not enjoying the head being given to him. So he figured his son needed a more thorough oral instructor. With this new idea, Fernando stopped forcing his older son's dick into his younger son's mouth and Mario was relieved that this assault had ceased; although a part of him wished it would continue a little longer. His dick was harder than it had ever been in his life and the feeling of his little brother gulping on his cock made his head feel like it was spinning. Little Raul simply stayed in place, breathing heavily and with his mouth agape, awaiting his father's next instructions. "Come stand on the couch above me, with your feet on the outside of my thighs," Fernando ordered his oldest son and Mario did as he was told. As fearful as he was of his vile father at this moment, his mind was intoxicated with hormones and his willpower was minuscule. Mario stood above his father and his penis was almost level with his father's face. Fernando grabbed the back of his son's ass and thighs and began to pull the young teenager closer to his face, sticking out his tongue to receive the head of Mario's penis. Mario let out a deep sigh upon this contact. "Oh, Papi please!" Once Mario was positioned the way his Papi wanted him, Fernando moved his hands from the back of his thighs and reached for his younger son who was watching this spectacle from the living room floor while positioned between his Papi's strong legs. Fernando grabbed the back of Raul's head and pulled the young boy towards his swollen cock that was now leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. Raul didn't need any verbal affirmations and knew exactly what his father wanted from him so he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out again just like he had done with his brother moments ago, but this time the task at hand was his father's much larger member. Fernando felt his son's cock hard and rigid in his mouth and this increased his pleasure. The thought of violating and abusing his sons didn't occur to him, he could only focus on how superior he felt knowing soon he would give one of his sons their very first orgasm. Mario was submerged with a newfound pleasure, the position he was in made him feel more in control and he placed his hands on his father's head while steadily sliding in and out of his mouth. Mario's hard cock was easy for his father to take considering Fernando's uncle taught him a few lessons in fellatio when he would look after the young teen in the past. Although Fernando identified as straight, the things his uncle did to him unlocked a part of his brain that he knew without a doubt he was currently doing to his sons. As Mario began to fuck his father's face with more urgency, his little brother began to better manage his father's big dick with his little hands and mouth. The way Raul was working his father's shaft one would think he had some experience outside of tonight. Fernando began to wonder if some other male had already shown his precious young son how to suck a man's cock, or if his son was just an adept learner. Either way, Fernando's pleasure was building and he began to groan and moan and while his teenage son stood above them both with his cock submerged in his throat. "Oh, Papi please don't stop!" Mario purred under his breath. The way his father was moaning from getting his dick sucked caused Mario's dick to receive vibration from the sound waves. Mario felt his legs begin to tremble, "Unghhh oh my god, oh my god." Saying the lord's name in vain came naturally to one who was getting their cock slobbered on for the first time. Encouraged by his son's moans, Fernando began to suck his dick faster and made grotesque slurping sounds. "Ay Papi! Papi please! PAPI!" Mario exclaimed breathlessly as he began to feel a sensation like nothing else he had ever experienced in his meager 13 years of living. Every cell in his body felt alive and he felt like his skin was vibrating, his father's tongue and lips were savagely devouring his young cock and his body could not hold out any longer. "Ay Dios mío Papi, AY!" and with this final exclamation, Mario's young nuts clenched and released their juices into his father's receptive mouth. Fernando felt his son's cock begin to throb erratically in his mouth as Mario spewed cum on his dad's tongue, throat, and tonsils. He still kept sucking his teenage boy as his body was wracked by the first nut the boy ever busted. Mario tried to pull out of his father's mouth but the brawny man kept the teen boy firmly in place, forcing him to succumb to his strength. The power Fernando felt in this moment was enough to send him over the edge and he felt his nipples and cock harden as he began to lose his load all over his young son Raul without warning. Raul watched from below as his brother's ass cheeks clenched and as he cried out in pleasure. He wondered how soon his father (whose fat cock the young boy had been trying his best please) would be making the same noises his brother was making. But no immediate sound accompanied his father's orgasm as his older brother's cock was still stuffed in their dad's mouth. Little Raul just felt the meat stick he had been sucking on begin to pulsate in his mouth and then he began to taste an atrociously salty liquid. Raul took his small mouth off and watched as his Papi's dick throbbed and continued to spit long ropes of thick white liquid all over the young boy's face, the floor, and some on the couch cushion. It wasn't until his father released Mario's softening cock from his mouth that he made an audible moan as he looked down to see his baby boy completely inundated in the same seed that had a part in his creation. As Mario was now free from his father's clutches, he stepped down from the couch and sank in the cushion next to his father. His mind was spinning with dreamy visions of colorful light as the effects of his very first orgasm was still sending pleasurable waves through his teenage body. "Wow..." was all he could mutter before he had to pause and take a deep breath. "Shhh..." his father started "I know it was good mijo, but we gotta get you two cleaned up before your mom decides to see what all the commotion is about. Go take a shower with your brother, and make sure you clean him real well." With that said, Fernando kissed both of his beautiful sons squarely on the lips (getting a taste of his own dried cum when he kissed little Raul) and made his way down the hallway to have a drunken slumber. Fernando's mind was warped from the abuse he had faced as a young teen from his uncle, so he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong by exposing his sons to wonders of orgasms. If anything, he thought he did a good job as a father and would rather them learn from him instead of another man. Meanwhile, Mario did as told and took himself and his brother to the bathroom so they could shower and get ready for bed. While showering the semen and sin from their bodies, Mario noticed how sleepy his brother was getting and decided to cut the shower short and get them both into bed. With his little brother sound asleep in their shared bedroom, Mario took it upon himself to continue the acts his father had initialed earlier and started molesting Raul as he dreamed peacefully. Mario removed the blanket to expose his younger brother's underwear-clad body, from there he began to massage Raul's little cock through the fabric of his underwear. After a few minutes of gentle rubbing, the young boy was stiff and Mario figured he would return the favor. Not caring if Raul were to wake up or not, Mario removed his underwear completely and took in the sight of his sleeping little brother's 3-inch erection. Mario licked his lips and let power and control consume him as he began softly slurping on the boy's stiff cock. Mario's cock had become hard again and this caused him to reach down and start jerking himself off like his father had done to him earlier. Raul began breathing hard under his brother and making soft, precious little squeaks in his sleep. These squeaks turned to grunts and moans as young Raul had his first orgasm at the hands (or mouth rather) of his older brother, while fast asleep nonetheless. Since Raul was so young, his balls did not produce any boy cum that was sure to be sweet tasting if he had. Although the two had just showered, Mario decided to let debauchery overthrow his willpower and jerked off over his brothers sleeping face, primarily focusing on his lips. Soon enough he was feeling the pleasurable sensation his father had previously instilled in him and began to bust all over young Raul's face while the boy was deep in slumber. Mario was delighted to see and feel his hard teen cock spray his seminal fluid, especially since his father had swallowed his previous load and he did not get to see the boy juice his balls had created. Mario was surprised that his younger brother had not woke from the violations that were just committed, and he laughed silently to himself as Raul rolled over in bed, smearing cum all over his pillowcase... Dr. Morales snapped out of his lust-filled memory once he heard voices coming from the waiting room of his office. His first patient of the day was a 12-year-old black boy named Frankie whose mother had called the boy in because she thought he was beginning to develop too quickly for his age. Dr. Morales adjusted his boner, which had grown 3 and a half more inches since he was 13, and prepared himself mentally for the examination that was about to take place. TO BE CONTINUED...