Date: Fri, 3 Dec 2010 16:11:44 +1000
From: azsniffer@gmail.com
Subject: Surface Anatomy

The further adventures of Frank.  If you like the story, please send me
comments at azsniffer@gmail.com


Frank's exams had finished, and despite several sexual diversions the
amount of study seemed to have paid off, as he had managed to get the
highest mark in anatomy.  Although he was only a first year medical
student, the Professor had asked him to assist in the final anatomy
examinations of the third year students.  This was a privilege offered to
the best student in first year, Professor James had explained.  Professor
James was the head of the department of anatomy, and was also one of the
most famous surgeons in the country.  Frank was very excited about this
opportunity as he wanted to be a surgeon one day, and he wanted to impress
the Professor as much as possible.  He was told he would have to wear a
suit, which was a problem as he didn't own one.  This was easily solved as
his parents were so proud of him they gave him some money to get a proper
fitted suit made, rather than one off the racks.  Frank had just left the
tailor, where the measurement process and talk of inside legs had made him
rather horny, so he was looking for an opportunity for relief.  As he was
in the city centre, he went to one of the central train stations to see if
he could find any action in the toilets.  He had heard they could be quite
busy, and he had to get the train home anyway.

Frank entered the station, went through the turnstiles and walked down the
steps into the underground station.  There was a large male toilet block
down here, with about 20 cubicles.  There didn't seem to be anyone around.
He chose one of the corner cubicles, as he preferred not to have someone on
both sides.  He sat down on the closed seat and amused himself for a few
minutes by reading the graffiti on the toilet walls and door.  After about
10 minutes someone entered the large room, and footsteps approached his end
of the stalls.  They stopped outside the door next to his, and he held his
breath and waited until the man entered.  There was a small hole in the
wall between the cubicles, not enough to be a proper glory hole but enough
to spy through, if he was careful.  He watched as the man entered the
toilet and saw a glimpse of a businessman wearing a suit, but nothing to
tell him the age or anything else about him.  Frank cautiously moved so he
could get a better view as the man unfasten his suit trousers and sat down
on the toilet.  Still, Frank could only see the man's untucked shirt, and
his hands folded across his lap, but nothing of his face.  He heard the man
give a small sigh, and then the sound of urine streaming into the toilet as
the man pissed in the seated position.  This was followed by a shuffling on
the toilet seat, and a couple of farts.  Frank realised the businessman was
not hear to play, but to defaecate.  This was ok by him - he loved spying
on men in public toilets almost as much as having sex with them.  Frank
rubbed his groin as the man grunted, and this was followed by a couple of
distinct splashes as he evacuated his bowels.  The businessman gave a
satisfied grunt, and Frank gave a start as the man's hand shot out
seemingly towards his face, until he realised he was reaching for the
toilet paper.

Frank watched as the mystery businessman reached behind him and wiped his
arse 3 times, each time inspecting the toilet paper after its use.  He
seemed satisfied after the third wipe, and Frank was expecting the man to
pull up his pants and leave.  This didn't happen.  Instead, he reached
between his legs and started masturbating.  A horny businessman getting one
off during a busy work day - Frank approved.  He continued to massage his
own cock through his jeans as the man next door worked his cock, and Frank
finally had a good view of the man's admirable penis, rock hard and purple
as it was gripped by a tight hand.  To Frank's delight, the man suddenly
brought the fingers of his right hand up to his unseen face, and began
sniffing deeply.  Frank couldn't see it, but he knew the guy was sniffing
the fingers of the hand used to wipe his arse.  This seemed to be a trigger
for the businessman, because he lifted his backside off the toilet seat,
pointed the stiff cock into the bowl and ejaculated with three or four
efficient thrusts into the toilet.  Panting a bit, the man wiped his spent
cock with some more toilet paper, pulled up his pants, got dressed and left
quickly.  He had seemed oblivious to Frank's presence the entire time.  He
left the room without even stopping to wash his hands.

When he was sure the room was empty, Frank quickly left his cubicle and
went into the recently vacated on next door, locking the door behind him.
He looked into the toilet bowl, and was rewarded by the sight of 2 thick
turds partially obscured by scrunched up pieces of used toilet paper.
Frank carefully picked up one of them, which was smeared with shit from the
man's arse, and luckily it had received the bulk of his seminal load as
well.  Frank hurriedly got his stiff, straining cock out of his jeans and
sat down on the still warm toilet seat.  He jammed the smelly, sticky wad
of toilet paper under his nostrils and inhaled the smell of fresh shit and
the yeasty warm smell of fresh sperm.  Frank worked his cock hard as he
sniffed hard, enjoying what the businessman had unwittingly left him.
Quite quickly, because he was very turned on by this point, Frank started
to cum, and he too stood up and wanked his load into the toilet bowel to
join the filth and semen already there.  Reluctantly, he tossed the used
toilet paper in as well, wiped his face, and left the mess there for
someone else to enjoy, hopefully as much as he had.

*********

Frank's suit was ready for him after the final fitting, and he was
astonished to see himself reflected in the mirror.  More used to being a
slightly scruffy dresser, he was amazed to see himself looking like a
professional.  Almost like, even though he was far too young, the surgeon
he wanted to be one day.  The bespoke suit fit him perfectly, and he was
sure he would make a good impression the following week, when he was set to
assist Professor James with the anatomy examinations.

*********

The day of the examinations had arrived.  Over two hundred third year
medical students were having their final anatomy examinations.  Several
other students were there in the same capacity as Frank, to assist the
examiners, organise the students and generally help to ensure the huge
enterprise went smoothly.  Professor Victor James, the head of the
department, was the head examiner and therefore Frank was the most
important assistant.  He had to make a good impression.  Each examiner
would assess 20 students for 30 minutes each, so it was going to be a very
long day.  Professor James greeted Frank and explained his duties.  Each
examiner had a different station, and this one was entitled "Surface
Anatomy".  While the other stations might assess anatomical specimens,
x-rays, the human skeleton and the like, this station was designed to test
the student's knowledge about the anatomical landmarks of the body, and the
structures underneath.  The 'body' in question was a young actor who was
being paid for the day, quite handsomely, to be poked and prodded by a
multitude of medical students.  Although Frank felt very professional and
neat in his suit, he was a bit intimated by the actor, who was impossibly
good looking, and impossibly conceited, even treating Professor James to
the occasional bored sneer.  No matter though, he was excellent eye candy,
and in perfect condition, a veritable greek statue of a young man.  Perfect
for displaying all the muscles groups, bony prominences, tendons and other
anatomical features.  Dressed in a very skimpy pair of swimming briefs, he
was on display for them all, and with the arrogance of his good looks and
his profession, he knew it was was disdainful of them all.

Frank had to greet each candidate, explain the station to them, help them
to relax, and escort them in and out of the room.  Between candidates he
hoped reset the room, while Professor James marked the previous candidate
and the model/actor sat there in a dressing gown looking bored and not
interacting with either of them.  The Professor asked each student
different questions about different parts of the body.  As a first year
student, Frank had studied only the anatomy of the limbs, the rest of the
body was to be studied over the next two years.  The third year students
were supposed to know everything.  Some did, and were very good, some were
average and a couple were hopeless.  Frank enjoyed the exams, not only
could he gaze on the magnificent model, he also learned a lot.  Professor
James was not very talkative at first, but as the day went on chatted more
to Frank, and to Frank's pleasure the surgeon spent the lunch hour talking
to him, congratulating him on his academic achievements and asking him
about himself.  He complimented Frank on the excellence of his suit, so
Frank silently sent thanks to his parents for allowing him to dress and
present himself so well.

As the day wore on it became very fatiguing and repetitive.  It was hard to
concentrate.  In an effort to lighten the boredom, Professor James began
making small jokes about the amusing mistakes some of the candidates made,
gently poking fun at the after they had finished, but not mocking them.
Frank knew he would study hard over the next two years and not end up as
someone who was laughed at - he wanted to be the best he could and be as
important a man as Professor James one day.  The afternoon slowly went by,
and finally it was time for the last candidate.  This was a young man Frank
had seen around the university campus, but had never spoken to before.  He
was quite small, about 5' 6" and looked to be of Italian or Greek ancestry.
He seemed very nervous when he came in, and was sweating profusely.
Although he was wearing a suit, it was badly cut and sweat stains were
appearing under his arms even through the cheap fabric of the suit jacket.

"Well, Mr Lucchese, back for another attempt, I see" Professor Jones raised
his eyebrows, and motioned for the young man to sit down.  He then
proceeded to question the nervous young man, very simple questions that
even Frank, and by now even the model could have answered easily.  Mr
Lucchese, or Daniel as he was named, stuttered and stammered his way
through the exam, barely answering any of the questions correctly.  Frank
had seem a few other student do poorly and some of them had probably
failed, but none as badly as Daniel.  He seemed to know as well how badly
he was doing, and Frank felt very sorry for him.  Tears were beginning to
appear in his eyes and his lower lip was trembling as the exam draw to a
close, and when the bell rang to signal the end of the exam he placed his
head in his hands and sobbed quietly.

Professor James ushered the bored model out of the room, thanking him, and
closed and locked the door behind him.  He came up to the distraught young
man, and laid a hand on his shoulder.

"Daniel" he said quietly.  Daniel continued to sob.  Frank stood discreetly
at the side, listening.

"Daniel, it's ok.  but what are we going to do with you?  You know all of
this, you've done well in your written exams.  Your nerves always seem to
get the better of you!"

"I can't help it, I tried, I just can't remember anything!" Daniel moaned,
wringing his hands and sobbing into the Professor's arm.

"Shhh, it's ok, I know that you have the knowledge, it's just your fear
that lets you down in this type of exam.  You've done so well in the
written exams, you could be the top student here like Frank.  I wonder if
in a more relaxing environment, with no pressure, you'd be able to answer
these types of questions."

"I do know the answers Professor" promised Daniel.  "I do, I practise all
the time!  Please, please give me a chance.  I can't repeat the year again,
my parents would kill me!" he implored.

"Well, I guess we could give you another chance Dan.  I don't have to be
anywhere at the moment, can you stay behind and help me with one last exam,
Frank?"

"Yes Professor" replied Frank, feeling desperately sorry for Daniel.

"All right then, let me tell the others outside we'll be here a bit longer"
said the Professor.  He went out and oversaw the remaining examiners leave,
until the floor was empty and they were the only ones left inside.  Frank
smiled reassuringly at Daniel, who was still too upset to speak, and he
patted the older boy's shoulder to express his sympathy and solidarity.

Professor James came back into the room, and came over to the two students.

"Daniel, I think I've come up with a plan to test your knowledge of surface
anatomy.  Anatomy should be a pleasure to learn, and you need to be relaxed
and comfortable so you can convey your knowledge to me.  I think perhaps it
would be good if you were able to demonstrate your knowledge on yourself,
on your own body, with just me and Frank here.  No pressure, not an exam
situation.  What do you think?"

Daniel nodded eagerly.

"Yes sir, I would do anything to pass so if you think this will work..." he
looked up at the surgeon with hope in his eyes.

"All right" said Professor James.  "First, you need to take off that suit.
It's making you too hot.  Strip down to your underwear, like that pompous
model we had in here, and you can teach us about your own body."  The
Professor glanced at Frank and smiled mysteriously.  Frank didn't know what
to think, so he just smiled back.

Daniel quickly stripped out of his suit, removing his shirt and tie, and
his socks as well.  He stood there in front of the two immaculately dressed
men in their suits, one the middle-aged silver fox with a neat moustache
and beard, the other Frank, looking for once like a model himself.  Daniel
was a small man, olive skinned, with just a sprinkle of hair running across
his chest running down towards his navel and disappearing in a dark fuzz
behind the red briefs he was wearing.  He was still obviously very anxious,
but also very eager to please the Professor and pass his unscheduled
additional exam.

"Ok Dan, we're going to ask you a series of questions about your body, but
we're going to make it pleasurable, so you can relax and give us your
answers without getting too anxious" the Professor told him.  He walked up
to Daniel.  "Ok, we'll make the first one very easy".  He gently ran his
index finger along the boy's jaw, down to his chin, which he chucked.
"What is the name of this facial bone, and the main muscle attached to it?"
the Professor asked.

"The mandible, sir, and the muscle is the masseter".  Dan shivered under
the older man's touch.  Frank looked on with amazement.

Professor James stood behind Daniel and blew gently into his ear.  Again,
the boy shuddered.

"The correct verb pertaining to the ear please, Daniel" he asked.

"Umm, auricular sir!" Daniel answered promptly.

"Well done, Daniel.  now perhaps Frank would like to ask you some
questions?"  The Professor looked enquiringly at Frank, who needed no
encouragement.  Frank stood up and walked over to the older student.  He
rubbed his hand along the smaller man's firmly muscled upper arm.  He chose
a muscle.  "What is this muscle called Daniel, and what is it's primary
action?"

"Triceps, extension of the elbow" he answered correctly.  Frank looked
across at the Professor, who smiled approvingly.  The older man than asked
Daniel to lift up both arms.  "Now Daniel, what do we call the anatomical
space under the arm?" he asked.

"The axilla" replied Daniel, again correctly.  Being of Mediterranean
descent, Daniels armpits were filled with thick, bushy dark hair.  The poor
young student had been sweating so much the hairs were clumped into soft
curls.  Frank's cock, already semi hard, stiffened further at the sight of
his fellow student's moist underarms.

"The apocrine sweat glands of the axilla are unusually active in a young
male" intoned the Professor.  "We can see that Daniel has been sweating
rather freely.  Frank, join me in investigating the scent of those glands".
The Professor and Frank buried their noses in Daniel's armpits, and both of
them inhaled greedily.  Frank noticed the Professor was now sporting a
decent bulge in his own trousers.  Daniel writhed and squirmed under the
attention of both men.

Taking the initiative, Frank tweaked one of Daniel's small nipples, which
immediately stiffened under the stimulation.  "What is the correct medical
term for the tissue surrounding the nipple, Daniel?" he asked.

"The aureolus sir!" said Daniel.  "I mean, Frank - sorry!" he laughed and
so did the other two men.  The situation was indeed relaxed, and with this
gentler form of interrogation Daniel was proving to be a star student.

Professor James traced his finger down the thickening line of hair running
down Daniel's belly toward his underpants.  "This pattern of hair in a
male, Daniel, what is the correct term?" he inquired?

"The male escutcheon, sir" said Daniel, and again he was correct.

"I think perhaps Frank and I will need to test your knowledge of genital
anatomy next" said the Professor.  "I think it would be best at this point
if you removed your underwear completely.  Stand in front of us while we
sit here".  He indicated the chair to Frank, and they both stood with
Daniel facing them.  Daniel thick bush of dark pubic hair matched that
under his arms.  His penis was thick, a darker colour than the olive toned
skin of the rest of his body, and it was semi erect.  He was uncircumcised.
A hefty pair of balls rested in an untrimmed scrotum.  A very neat package,
Frank thought, while trying to maintain a semblance of academic interest.

"Right!" said the Professor.  "Let's get down to it.  I will point and
touch structures, and you will name them accordingly."

He ran his finger under the young man's scrotum and looked at him
enquiringly.

"Scrotum sir, it contains the testes"

"And what is this reflex called?" asked the Professor, gently stroking the
young man's inner thigh, and both he and Franked nodded appraisingly as the
testicle on that side rose and retracted a little.

"The cremaster reflex sir, it's caused by the muscle layer in the scrotum,
which is called dartos" said Daniel, trying not to laugh, as he was
somewhat ticklish.

"Pleas retract your foreskin for us, Daniel".  The boy did so, and the
older man gave a surprised sound.  "Ah, a little extra than I had bargained
for, I see.  Not strictly anatomy, but Daniel, what name do we give to the
exudate which collects under a man's foreskin, which we can see so
abundantly demonstrated here?"

"Ah, smegma sir, but sir, I am so sorry, I didn't know I'd have to be doing
this today and..." he stopped as the Professor waved him to be quiet.

"Don't worry about it Daniel, it's all most instructive.  Your colleague
Frank certainly thinks so."  Professor James had noticed Frank
surreptitiously rubbing his crotch at the sight of Daniel's cheese
thickened cock head.  "I must admit I am quite partial to the fragrance of
smegma.  I am circumcised myself, unfortunately, and I don't often get the
chance to sample it."  Saying so, the older man took Daniel's now hard
penis and wiped his finger underneath the crown.  He brought his finger to
his nose, and sniffed appreciatively.  He put his finger under Frank's
nose, and the younger student sniffed the other's boy's cockcheese too.
Then, abandoning all pretence of acadaemia, he took the examiner's finger
in his mouth and cleaned it with his tongue.  The Professor smiled
approvingly.

"Ok Daniel, I think your examination is almost over, and it's clear to say
you have definitely passed.  However, I think we can take the opportunity
to teach Frank here some difficult and complicated anatomy.  I'm speaking
of the anatomy of the male anus and rectum.  Daniel, would you be happy to
participate and help Frank learn about this important area?"

"Sure, as long as I've passed I'll do anything!" the young man was
delighted.  So was Frank.

"All right then, I think we all deserve to have some instructional fun"
announced Professor James.  He got Daniel to kneel on all fours on the
examination table.  "I've often wanted to do this with the actors we hire"
smiled the surgeon, "but somehow I don't think it would be appropriate" he
laughed.  "Well Frank, there's an abundance of apocrine and other complex
sweat glands in the hair bearing skin around a man's anus.  These can
produce a highly complicated scent which consists of sweat, pheromones and
the passage of faeces, which impregnate the skin to produce a scent which
some men find a potent aphrodisiac.  We can see that Daniel's anus is
rather hairy, and in a state of cleanliness similar to his penile head that
we witnessed earlier."  The dirty anus facing both men clenched, as if
embarrassed.  All three men laughed.  "Frank, why don't you join me in
sampling what Mr Lucchese has to offer?"

Frank didn't need encouragement.  Both he and the Professor leaned in, each
spreading one furry Italian buttock apart, to get access to Daniel's ripe
cleft.  Both men inhaled through their nostrils and both sighed with
pleasure at the smell of the dirty, hairy ass.  Frank couldn't hep himself,
he started licking the hole and the matted hairy around it.  The taste of
the sweaty, dirty hole was incredible.  Frank had always loved
Mediterranean men, they smelled so good when they weren't clean.  He didn't
want the Professor to miss out, so he let the older man sample and clean
out the rest of the other boy's anus.  Then they both went at it together,
their tongues colliding and turning into a passionate combination of
alternating kissing and rimming.  Frank felt so privileged to be sharing
this moment with such an eminent, and very sexy older man.  The Professor
reluctantly withdrew from the proffered ass and made another observation.

"Frank, I see that Daniel's penis is discharging seminal fluid.  This is a
sign of sexual arousal.  I sense it in myself, and I can see that your
penis is most likely erect too.  I suggest we remove our clothing lest our
expensive suits are soiled."  Both men quickly stripped off and they were
soon as naked as Daniel.  Frank's 7 inch uncut penis jutted out rudely, and
so did the the Professor's.  Although he was circumcised, he had one of the
largest heads rank had ever seen on a penis.  It was no miniature either,
thicker around as as long as Frank's.  And the Professor was right - both
men's cocks were leaking freely.

"Well, Daniel , I think we must now further explore the anatomy of the anus
and rectum."  Daniel consented to this, and the Professor moistened his
finger and placed it at the anal opening.  "Frank, as I'm sure you're
aware, the anal skin is rather sensitive.  We need to proceed carefully."
He gradually inserted his finger into Daniels anus.  The young man squirmed
and moaned under the expert touch.  "I can feel the musculature of the
external anal sphincter gripping my finger, Frank.  One can learn to relax
these muscles, as indeed Mr Lucchese has now, as my finger is moving in and
out rather easily now".  It certainly was, and the Professor fingered the
young man's asshole with skill and pleasure.  "I can also tell two further
things from this examination" he informed both young men.  Firstly, I can
assess the status of your prostate, Daniel.  Not when I massage it thus,
further fluid is released from your penis - this is the prostatic component
of seminal fluid."  All three men watched, from their different vantage
points, Daniel's cock release a stream of stringy liquid onto the table.
"Additionally" said the Professor after this display, "I can also inform
you that Daniel is yet to have defaecated today.  His rectum is full of
firm faeces."  To demonstrate this point Professor James withdrew his
finger, which was stained brown.  He sniffed it and smiled with pleasure.
"Some men find that a full rectum increases the pleasure of anal
intercourse, both at the giving and receiving end.  What do you have to say
to this, Daniel."

Daniel, of course, could only say one thing.  "Please Professor, fuck me!"

Thus, all pretence at examination was abandoned.  All the three men cared
about now was getting down and dirty.  Professor James reinserted his
filthy finger into Daniel's anus, and it was soon joined by a second, and a
third, as he expertly dilated the boy.  He positioned the massive
circumference of his penile head against the gaping hole, and with saliva
as lubrication, slow pushed his hard cock into the boy's rectum, resisted
by the tight young muscles and the faecal mass contained in the rectum.
Soon, his erection was buried to the hilt in the younger man's ass.  Frank
had moved to the other side of the table, where Daniel took his cock into
his mouth, so that the older student was soon being spitroasted between the
older and younger men.  The Professor was very vocal, yelling and slapping
Daniel's buttocks while he fucked the full ass in front of him.  Frank got
off on the sight of the respectable professor fucking like a dog at the
other end of the table, and his own pumping made Daniel gag on Frank's
cock.  After a couple of minutes the older man slowed his pace, and
withdrew his cock, gesturing for Frank to take a turn at Daniel's ass.  As
they swapped ends, Frank saw that a thick rim of shit had collected behind
the rim of the Professor's enormous cockhead.  This didn't seem to bother
the Professor or Daniel, who gleefully took the shitty cock fresh from his
own ass into his mouth and sucked at it greedily.

Frank looked at Daniel's ass.  His hole was gaping, and shit was smeared
around the entrance.  His cock slipped in easily, and the warm, stinking
depths of Frank's rectum welcomed it in.  Frank could feel the shit packed
inside Dan's ass, and knowing his cock was buried in this hot filth,
started fucking the hole as if his life depended on it.  He revelled in the
sight of Professor James grasping Daniel's head and thrusting his shitty
cock into his mouth.  Frank gripped Dan's ass cheeks and fucked him hard.
"I'm going to cum, Professor!" he yelled.

"Cum in his shit filled ass!" yelled the Professor, profanity escaping his
lips for the first time.  "Cum inside his dirty cunt, Frank!"

Frank didn't need the encouragement.  The excitement, the gradual turn on,
he warmth of Dan's ass and the stench of his shit was all the encouragement
he needed.  Screaming, he shot his load deep into Daniel's rectum, the
boy's shit turned to mush which no covered Franks cock, balls and pubic
hair.  He loosed squirt after squirt of semen deep into Daniel's bowels.
He pulled out his cock and showed the Professor, who had pulled his own
cock out of Daniel's mouth at the same moment.  Pushing Frank out of the
way, he plunged his mighty cock back into Daniel's tortured ass, and
pounded him hard, balls slapping against the younger man's shit covered
buttocks.  Yelling as loudly as Frank had just done, he orgasmed deeply
into Daniel's ass, adding his semen to Frank's.  He pumped the last few
drops of sperm deep into the boy and then withdrew his deflating cock.
Daniel's ass pouted and trickled a small amount of shit stained semen, but
his cock was still hard as he had not achieved release like the other two
men.

Both Frank and the Professor came around to the head of the table, helping
Daniel over onto his back.  Daniel positioned his ass at the edge of the
table, and started working his cock furiously.  The Professor, and then
Frank, took turns at inserting their semi-hard, shit covered cocks into
Daniel's mouth.  Daniels moaned with pleasure.  He grunted and pushed his
anal lips open as he wanked, and a torrent of shit extruded from his
bruised anus, onto the table and the floor.  It glistened here and there
with globules of cum.  The sensation of the shit leaving his ass, and the
two dirty cocks fighting for attention in his mouth, were enough for
Daniel.  With a deep and pleasurable moan, he ejaculated thick streaks of
sperm onto his belly and chest, and as he did so the remaining shit exited
his bowels rhytmically in time to the spurting of his cock.

"Well, Daniel, you've done very well.  Congratulations!" the Professor told
him.

Mouth smeared with his own shit, belly covered with come and ass a mess of
shit and the cum of two men, Daniel responded.

"I told you I'd do anything to pass, Professor!"

The end... for now