Date: Mon, 12 Dec 2005 21:59:45 +0100 From: Mitchel Mulder Subject: the new doctor My dad had a small farm, it was a hard life, getting up early and working hard all day. Dad could not afford any help, so I, only 14, helped him whenever I could. Today it was Sunday, the only day my dad went to town after the choirs in the morning. He said that when I be a little older I could come along. I knew what he was doing in town, my dad always returned in a happy mood and smelling off alcohol. I didn't mind, after-all he worked hard and was always good to me, he deserved a bit of fun. My mum had died years ago and ever since he never had met a woman again. I had been working on the land till around three, I walked back to the house, not wanting to miss my favorite radio play. I walked into the shed to kick off my boots, but somehow I tripped. A sharp pain went through my leg followed by a feeling of a wet warm wetness in my trousers. At first I was afraid that I had wet my pants, but the pain told me that it was not that. I looked down and saw my pants getting red. I quickly lowered my pants and saw a huge cut on my thigh, the blood was oozing out of it. I quickly ran into the kitchen and got a towel to hold it to the wound. The bleeding did not stop, I had to go to the doctor, I only hoped that he was home. I tied the towel round my upper leg and pulled up my pants. I jump on my bicycle, it hurt a bit when I peddled so I used all my weight on my other leg. Within 10 minutes I was at the doctor's house, the blood had soaked my pants and they were sticking to my leg. I jumped of my bike and knocked at the door. A maid opened the door. "Is the doctor in?" "Yes he is" she looked down at my blood soaked pants, "come in, I tell him that you are here". She lead me into the examination room and ran away. The doctor was a nice man, only in practise a couple of months, he was around thirty. I had not paid him a visit yet, but seen him in the village. Within a few minutes the doctor came in. "Hey, what's your name?" he asked. "Peter, sir" "That looks serious, does it hurt?" "No not really, not anymore, but I could not stop the bleeding" I told him. The doctor told me to take off my pants, I was a bit embarrassed as I was not wearing anything under my pants. The doctor saw my hesitation and told me it was alright, after-all he was a doctor. I pulled down my pants, my leg was now compelety red. "It almost stopped already, looks worse then it is" the doctor said. The doctor cleaned the wound and I had to fight back tears as he pressed some cotton on the wound. "I know" the doctor said, "it stings, but it helps". Just press the cotton hard on your wound, that will stop the bleeding". The doctor stood up and filled a glass with water. "Here, drink some water, I haven't seen you around in here, you must be a healthy lad" the doctor smiled. I nodded, the pain eased a bit. "Now let's have a look" The doctor pushed away my hand, and with a new cotton cleaned away the dried up blood. "You see, it already stopped bleeding". We both looked down at the wound. "No, I don't think that needs to be stitched, a bandage will do. But first let me clean the rest of your leg." I followed the doctor with my eyes. He liked him, better than the old doctor. The doctor returned with a bowl of warm water. "You'd better stand up" he said. I did, I was lucky that my shirt was long enough to cover my private parts. The doctor started to wash off the dried up blood. Soon my leg was clean again, with a towel the doctor dried off my leg, moving softly in the area around the wound, brushing against my balls as he did. Luckily the pain was all gone and I started to feel 'funny' as I used to call it. I was hoping that my dick would not get hard now, it happened almost every minute lately. "So, that's better, all cleaned up, now we can get a bandage on". "Better take your shirt off, can't have that hanging in your wound". I felt my face getting red. I had never been naked before in front of another. "No need to be shy, I am a doctor you know, I have seen lots of naked men and women". I thought what a lucky guy the doctor was, seeing all those naked men, I hesitated taking my shirt off, I felt my cock getting bigger, pushing my shirt a bit forward. I only hoped that it would not get hard completely. The doctor gave him a big smile, "Okay, hang on, I will lock the door, so no one can come in, will that make you feel better?". I nodded and as the doctor turned the key I removed my shirt and with my hands in front of my cock and balls I waited. The doctor got a roll of bandage out of a closet and began winding it around my upper thigh, every now and then his hand brushed against my balls again. I felt a familiar feeling creeping up from my balls, damn, my cock got harder. The doctor did not seem the notice it, with the scissors he cut the bandage and tied it together. With a friendly pat on my ass the doctor said that it was all done now. The moment I felt the doctor's hand on my ass my cock reached full erection, I could not hide it with my hands anymore. The doctor looked at my penis, "See that you are a healthy guy, a very healthy guy!". He grinned at me. "I am sorry Sir" I said in a soft voice. Don't know why this happens". "No need to be ashamed, that is very natural, you know it happens to all men, every now and then". I felt a relief, sometimes I thought I was the only one to have a hard cock, I had not dare to talk about it with anyone, not at school, where we were thought that almost every joy was a sin and not to my dad. "How old are you" the doctor asked. 'I am 14, sir" "Well, you are very big for your age". I felt much better that he said that, I had nothing to compare it with. "you know how to get rid of it?" the doctor asked. Silently I nodded, afraid to say it aloud,I knew it was a sin to play with yourself. what he did "Good, no problems with peeing?" "No doctor". "Well as long as you here, let's have a closer look". The doctor took his balls in his hands and rolled them around. My cock grew even more. The doctor gently rolled down his foreskin. I gave a soft moan, no one had ever touched my cock, his hand felt so warm. "Good boy, you keep everything nice and clean". I gave him a big smile. "Now show me how you play with it". I hesitated, did I hear it correctly? "come on" the doctor said, "just want to see if you doing it right". I took my cock in my hand and slowly started to move my hand up and down. "Perfect!" the doctor said, "yes, move the skin back and forth". Encouraged by his words I reached for my balls and rolled them in my hand. That always felt so great. I knew I had to stop soon, otherwise I would shoot and I did not know how the doctor would react to that. I looked down at the doctor and saw a swelling in the doctor's pants and got very curious, the bulge looked so big. "How does it feel?" the doctor asked. "Great" I replied, the fact that the doctor looked was really turning me on. "Do grown ups do this too?" The doctor smiled, "yes they do, although no one will ever admit it". "Do you do it?" I was not sure if I had crossed the line here, but the doctor seemed a easy going man and it was out before I knew it. "Yes, too be honest I do". "I like to do it all day" Peter continued. "I know, that is normal at your age, I did the same at your age" the doctor said, "in fact I feel like doing it now". "You do?". "Hell yes! The doctor opened his fly and pushed down his underwear. A big hard cock sprang out. I let our a sigh as he saw the doctor's cock. "Wow that one is huge!" The doctor laughed, "to be honest I am very average, just 8 inch, you never seen a man's cock before?" "No never", I could not believe my eyes, "it is so thick too". "Never saw your father naked?" "No, never, I did see him in his underwear, but never saw him naked". "You like to touch it?" I could not believe what I heard. I reached down with my hand till I felt the warm flesh. "Yeah, that's it". I closed my hands around the shaft, it felt so warm, soft and hard at the same time. "That feels nice, Peter" the doctor said. "now move your hand, just like you do on your own". I could not close my hand around it, but started slowly to move my hand up and down. "Yeah, that is good" he said. His hands ran over my arms and body. "You look really nice, Peter, I can tell you work hard on the farm". "Thanks, sir". He closed his hand around my cock. "Watch it" I said "think I am gonna shoot that stuff". "Your sperm" the doctor said, he released his grip, "not so soon, try to hold it back, just like as you try to stop peeing". I tried and thought of other things and the feeling went away, but then the doctor did something unbelievably. He opened his mouth and with his hand on my ass he pushed my forward. "O my God!" I let out as I felt his warm mouth around my cock. His lips touched the few hairs I had on my belly, his tongue was all over my cock head. The feeling was so intense. I felt my balls contracting, before I could say anything I was shooting my sperm. The doctor was not angry at all, he even pushed me further into his mouth. I was shooting as I had never shot before, there was no end to it, my whole body shook and shivered. The doctor even swallowed it, and he did seem to like it. The doctor let my cock drop out of his mouth and rested back in his chair. I jerked his cock faster, his hand on my shoulder pushed my on my knees between his legs. He started to moan, his hand moved to the back of my head and pushed my forward, to his huge hard cock. I swallowed and took a deep breath, I guessed it was only fair, after-all he did had mine in his mouth too. My lips were only inches away from his big red head, his hand still working up and down. I opened my mouth and felt his cock head on my tongue. I licked it, I liked it right away, I opened my mouth further, his hand pushed me down. It was big, I really had to open wide. My tongue worked the head, tasting his fluid, pre-cum as he explained much later. I tasted not bad. His hand brushed my lips. "O yeah, o, Peter, gonna cum, in your mouth" he moaned. I wanted to pull away, but his hand held me. The big spurt of his sperm shot into my throat, in a reflex a swallowed it, more cum shot out, filling my mouth, it tasted a bit salty and a bit sour, not too bad, I tried to swallow more, but there was just about to much, it dribbled down my chin. "Wow, Peter, you did very well!" I got up again. "Thanks, sir, you too". He laughed, "was this the first time?" "Yes" I admitted. "Well, we'd better get dressed" he said. "I will check on you in a couple of days, and remember, Peter, if there is anything you want to know, just ask me". "Okay, I will". I pulled on my sticky pants. "You are a good kid, with a perfect body, no matter what any one say, there is no harm of enjoying your own body". I was fully clothed again, I walked over to him and wanted to shake his hand to thank him. "Come here" he said, he pulled my close to him, with his arms around me he gave me a kiss on my head. "Did you like what we did?" I smiled, "yes, very much" "You know" he continued, "this must be a secret between the two of us". "I know" I said. With a finger he lifted up my chin, and then he kissed me on my mouth. I felt his tongue pushing between my lips, I automaticly opened, his tongue roamed my mouth, this was a totally different way of any kiss I ever had. My cock went hard at once. The doctor had to laugh and broke of the kiss, "you horny little devil". He unlocked the door and showed me out. "Thanks, doc, for helping me". "You're welcome, Peter" he said and whispering "thanks for helping me too". I got up my bike and went home, hoping that dad would not be too angry about the pants.