Date: Thu, 24 Feb 2022 07:38:02 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Doctor Tom (Adult-youth) - Part 3

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It had been a bit longer since I had seen Timmy the last time, and I was
in a bit of a rut. It had been over a month since I had last seen him,
and as I got into the flow of things with other patients, my time with
Timmy was quickly fading into memory. Sure, there were other cute boys
that came in, but none like Timmy, and none who really gave me the excuse
to get them naked. I knew Timmy would have had his ninth birthday since
the last time and I was so glad I had taken the pictures of his bum when
I did. At least I had those to remember him by. With Timmy's "little"
erection issue solved and him taking a bit more care of his bottom, I had
no idea when I might see him again. Having said that, though, there must
have been someone, or perhaps a lot of someone's, who wanted Timmy to
visit me again. My shift was ending for the day, and after I finished
doing some paperwork, a nurse knocked on my door.
"Sorry Dr. Tom, there is a small boy out front asking if they can see
you?"

"I was actually just about to head home. Who is it? "

"Oh, it's just some little boy; he didn't even have his patient ID on
him. If you're heading off, I'll just have reception try and work out who
his parents are. I'm sure it's nothing. "

"His parents? Did he give you his name? "

It turned out to be Timmy of course. You are damn right that I can make
time for Timmy! He doesn't need an appointment to see me!

"Hi Dr. Tom," Timmy beamed, marching into my office.

"Timmy! My favourite patient! Take a seat. " Timmy sat down on a chair,
wearing his signature brighter than the sun orange shorts. "How are you
feeling, young man?"

"Good!" he peeped. "I'm not sick or anything, I just have some questions.
My mom is waiting in the car. "

"Sure thing, buddy, I've always got time to answer your concerns. What
would you want to know? "

"Actually, I already asked my mom, but I didn't like her answer, so I
thought I would ask you. How old do you have to be to have sex? Mom says
I have to be 18, but that is way too long! "

"Well, I certainly don't want to get between you and your mom, Timmy, but
it depends on where you live. In some countries, it is 18, and in others
it is as young as 12 or 13, given the right circumstances. I suspect your
mom said 18 because she wants to keep you safe. She still sees you as her
little boy. "

"But that's still ages away! My friend Joey reckons he is getting fu...
uh, is having sex with a model. And he's only 11! "

"Most studies show that the average is more like 15-16. The studies also
found that a lot of boys tend to lie about their sexual activity so that
they look cooler to their other friends. Do you really think your friend
is having sex with a model? "

"No. I guess not. Man... I wish I wasn't so young. "

"Trust me, Timmy, make the most of your time as a boy. Things like sex
can make life very complicated when you get older. "

Timmy sighed. "I guess..."

I looked him over, evaluating his condition. He looked well and was
sitting comfortably, so I suspected the cut on his anus had long since
healed. But as he sat slumped in the chair, I noticed that once again he
had a definite erection between his legs.

"Are you hiding a chocolate bar in those shorts of yours, Timmy?" I asked
cheekily.

"No, hehehe, it's my penis. See? " Timmy replied, pushing the material of
his shorts down into his groin. The unmistakeable shape of his boy dick
popped up around it, protruding like a little 3-inch tent.

"Wow, it sure looks like it. Seeing as you're here, do you mind if I take
a quick peek at you? Stand up for me a moment. "

Agreeably, Timmy stood up, and I took my spot in front of him. Taking a
finger, I pulled the elastic of his shorts and underwear forward, peering
down at his spritely young penis, down into its secret hiding place. With
his cock revealed from inside his clothes, I was met with a subtle
familiar scent; the sweet, nutty aroma that only an active boy's penis
was capable of producing. His light pink glans were skin smooth, his tiny
peehole shut.

Curious about his progress now that he was nine years old and
masturbating regularly, I gently took my fingers to the tip of his penis,
gently pinching its sponginess between them. Timmy's breathing quickly
changed and he watched me intently as I touched him. I marvelled at how
hard and smooth and hairless his young cock was, it was like a spring as
I moved it around and it would bounce back. Checking one last thing, I
put my two thumbs upon the top of his cock and carefully opened his tiny
peeslit, then closed it again, a miniature bead of crystal-clear liquid
squeezing itself out of the top.

"Wow, Dr. Tom, what is that?" Timmy asked, noticing the new substance.

"That is your precum, Timmy." I answered, touching the small bead with my
finger. Timmy watched in wonder as the sticky substance stretched like a
silver string from the end of his penis. "Have you seen this happen
before?"

"Sometimes I got wet down there when I played with it, but I thought I
was just sweaty!"

"I see. Well, precum is the first step towards real cum. Like when I came
on your tummy last time, do you remember? "

"Cool! I can't wait till I can make that stuff like you can! "

"Given that you're already playing with yourself and making precum, you
might not have to wait as long as some of your friends, Timmy. "

"Oh oh, and then can I have sex?!"

"Haha, you don't need to be able to make cum to be able to have sex,
Timmy. The age limit is there to ensure boys like you are ready for sex,
and are safe and willing to do it. It is to make sure you understand what
is happening to you and aren't being taken advantage of. "

"But I really think I am ready, Dr. Tom. You can see I can already make
that prestuff, and you know all about me. Could we have sex? Like, just
you and me? I think you're safe. "

Never, in all my wildest dreams, would I have thought it would be Timmy
asking me for sex. All through my education, all those years I studied, I
suspected I would be the one eventually asking a boy to do those things,
and I figured they would be at least a little bit older. But here was
Timmy, just out and out asking me, and only 9 years old. What a boy. What
even did he have in his head as to what sex was? Should I even do it? I'd
spent so long working towards a moment like this, and now it was finally
upon me.

Screw it. Now was the right time. I hadn't answered Timmy's question yet,
but my actions would have told him all he needed to know. I quickly set
about locking my office door, getting everything ready. Most people would
have left the clinic by now, so it would just be the two of us. Timmy
watched me as I quickly moved about the room, closing the curtains and
getting some lube ready. Adrenaline had washed over me, I wanted to get
everything ready, everything just right for this first time.

"Take off your clothes, Timmy. Pop up onto the bed on your hands and
knees like last time. "

"Yes, doc!" He replied excitedly, scrambling to follow what I asked.

Nervous energy coursed through both our veins. I glanced over, and Timmy
was already waiting for me, hands and knees on the bed. His perky little
bottom was sticking up, a slight pink flush to his cheeks. It was as if
his bum was literally blushing back at me with those rosy pink globes of
his. He was at the perfect height on the bed too, so that if I stood
behind him, everything would be lined up. Everything looked perfect. His
little anus looked so innocent too, like an eye, longing for me to give
it its first time. I bent over behind him, leaning in to examine his hole
more closely. Previously, he had used his toy rocket on himself, which
had disastrous results, but it all looked good again. The previous
scratch he had, had healed without a trace, leaving only the spicy scent
of his boy butt in the air as I got in close.

"You don't have to pretend, Dr. Tom."

"What do you mean?"

"I saw you sniff me there last time. You can sniff my butthole if you
want. "

I love this kid. With his open invitation, I took a good whiff of him.
The pungent aroma of his bottom greeted me and his anus winked back. I
pulled and stretched the little inner folding skin around his anus,
opening him up as best I could and sampling it. His scent was like a
scented candle, a fragrance you couldn't quite put your finger on and you
had to keep sniffing and sniffing to figure it out. It was just like
those old-timey cartoons where a smell would be shown as a finger,
inviting the person to go further in. His smell was fresh and raw, his
grubby superman undies discarded on the floor nearby, reminding me where
my face was buried. Timmy had completely surrendered his hole to me.
Closing my eyes, I took one last shot of Timmy's steamy orifice before
backing away. I loved his place back here, but it was time to show him
what anal pleasure was really like. A toy rocket was one thing, but now
he would get the real thing.

Everything was quiet, save for us and the distant rumble of traffic
outside. I unzipped my pants and my cock flopped out, already hard. The
veiny, bumped skin on my shaft is quite a contrast to the much paler,
smooth white flesh of his ass. I applied a generous amount of lube to
both my cock and the entrance of his ass. Normally one might have pushed
a few fingers inside him first, but I decided against it, not wanting to
lose any of Timmy's natural tightness before I put my cock in him.

"Timmy, do you remember when you put your toy rocket up your bum? Sex is
just like that, except instead of a toy, I will be using my penis. I will
go very slowly, but you need to tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"

"I will, Tom. Are your sperms going to go inside me? "

"Yes they will. Now, here I come. You will feel my penis press against
you. "

"Yay, cool... ohhh... your penis is so warm! " He said it the moment the
head of my cock kissed the lips of his anus.

"Good boy. Now you might feel a little sting when I push it inside..."

His ass and my cock were so slippery with lubricant, I had made sure of
that. It only took a very slight bit of pressure for me to penetrate his
tiny entrance, my cock sinking into the tight, buttery warmth of his
boyhole.

"Ooof," he said on entry, as the head of my cock lodged itself into his
body.

"Are you okay there, Timmy? Does it hurt? "

"Uhhmm, no it's okay, Dr. Tom. It's kind of stretchy, and it's nice. Can
you do more? "

"Yes, I'm just taking it slow. Here you go..."

I inserted more of my cock into Timmy. His body probably wouldn't have
been big enough to take all 7 of my inches, but I figured I could give
him half without too much trouble. I slowly inched more of my thickness
into him. His ass gripped my cock like a vice, his tummy filling out as
his body took in my cock. I think he was the first to moan, his little
soprano-type voice cooing like a baby bird. The walls of his ass spasmed
around me, trying to repel my cock, but I left it there for him to adapt
to. I stroked the backs of his thighs as he took a moment to get used to
my being inside.

"Is this what sex is? " He asked, almost in a whisper.

"It's the first start. Are you okay down there? " I asked, with a grimace
myself, feeling his hole squeezing me tight.

"I like sex, Dr. Tom. I like having your penis in me. "

I had about 5 inches inside him before I felt my glans reach the limits
of his bowels. His hole was so hot, so tight, I had never felt anything
like it. Using his slim back to hold onto, I carefully pulled out of him,
completely removing my cock from his wet, twitching wet hole to check on
him.

"How are you doing, little man?"

"Good! Yes! More please! Have sex with me, it feels so good! "

"Just let me check a few things first. I don't want to do you any damage.
"

I knelt down to check how his hole handled its first visitor. The rim
around his used hole looked pink and puffy but healthy. I also noted
while down there that a thin drizzle of precum was oozing from the tip of
Timmy's penis and was pooling on the bed. Clearly, he was enjoying
himself as much as I was! My own cock ached for more, wanting back inside
that snug little hole of his. With everything looking good, I stood back
up, pressing the knob of my cock against his anus once more.

"Okay, I'm coming back in now, Timmy."

"Oh fuck me, Dr. Tom. Please put your penis back in. "

I pushed my cock back into his body. As I sank into his ass, his warmth
surrounded me was like that of warm baking in the oven, he was like a
little 9-year-old furnace. I leaned down across his back, draping my arms
around him, pulling him back up by the chest. As he became upright, and
with the help of the lube and his willing boyhole, he gently glided down
upon my rigid cock. With gravity helping, he easily sank back down until
5 inches were back where they belonged. I cuddled my chest into his back,
his ass walls quivering around me.

"You're such a good boy, Timmy. You have no idea how long I have waited
for a boy like you. "

"I love you, Dr. Tom."

The heat from Timmy's back radiated across my chest. I nudged my cock
into his hole with short, gentle thrusts. He was so precious, and just
this little movement was like magic. I felt Timmy slowly start to subdue
to the gentle humping, choosing to bounce up and down on my shaft himself
at his own rate. His ass rode my cock like a amusement ride, as he made
quiet little moans each time he fucked himself onto me. I couldn't help
but moan in return, his rump hungry for this man's cock. His breathing
was becoming louder as he worked his bum against me, the quiet slapping
of his ass against me the only sound in the room.

"I'm getting my feeling, Dr. Tom! It's coming! "

"So am I, Timmy. Here comes my sperm. "

I grunted with satisfaction as I painted his insides with my cum. Because
of how tight he was, I could feel each pulse of my cock, squirting my
seed deep inside him. He could feel it as well, gripping my arm each time
he felt another wash of it enter him.

"I can feel it, Dr. Tom. I can feel your sperms inside me. "

"This is sex, Timmy. And you can come ask me for it any time.

We sat together for a moment, the wave of our connection subsiding. His
chest was still heaving from his bouncing as we both came down. I cuddled
his body one last time against me before lifting him off.

"I should probably get back to my mom. " TImmy said, "But that was so
much fun!"

"I'm so happy you enjoyed it Timmy.

"Can we do it again?"

"Well, in the next few weeks, you may find your anus getting a little
itchy. When it does, come see me then and we can go again. " I smiled.

"Yipee! I definitely will! That was the best! "

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