Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2013 17:11:15 -0500 From: Ed Louis Subject: The Medical Assistant 3 This story contain sexual behavior between consenting adult males. The characters are the creation of the author and are not real. Unprotected sexual contact is revealed, however, this author advises everyone to practice safe sex in real life, always! It was now Sunday, and the weekend had been terrific. We spent the whole time naked, sucking, fucking and something totally new to me, rimming. He saw this on a porn site and we decided to give it a try. We got in the shower and really cleansed our assholes. We sucked each other and once again I almost started to fuck him. I had the head of my dick just in his hole, then pulled out. Jere said, "It's ok, Adam, I just had myself tested 2 weeks ago because Steph and I had unprotected sex weeks before and quite frankly, I am sure she was cheating on me." "The tests were negative and I am clean." I said I knew I was because Dani was the only person I had ever had sex with since we got married, and it had been a year since my last sexual contact with anyone other than my hand. We both laughed and I slid my bare cock into his ass. It felt wonderful. After we both came, we got out of the shower, dried off and went to the kitchen to fix a little lunch. I was sitting there starring out at the beautiful sky, totally lost in my thoughts. Perhaps I looked a little sad, which prompted Jere to ask, "Adam, what's wrong?" "Nothing, Jere, just thinking how much I have enjoyed this weekend; feeling a little guilty about it." "Where are these feelings coming from?" "Having lost the love of my life recently, and still feeling the pain, I just don't know if it is smart for me to get involved with you." "As much as I have enjoyed this time together, I don't know if I am ready to be a lover to anyone." "You are so young and so inexperienced, you need to discover yourself and find what you truly want." "Adam, you are over thinking this." "I told you I love you and I meant it; I don't care if you are 30 years older than me; I love you." "I don't want anyone else and I will not be looking." "This man on man thing is new to me and I love it." "I love your cock; I love your ass." "I love when you are sucking me; I love when you are fucking me" "Can't you understand that?" "I am trying, Jere." "It is all so new to me, too." "By the way, it is only 29 years." We both laughed. Jere came over and kissed me, "Adam, I am a patient man and you will love me, too." "Not just for the great sex, but you will love me for who I am and what we are together." We kissed passionately. I wanted his body so badly. I stood up, leaned Jere over the counter, rimmed his ass, then fucked him right there in the kitchen. The feeling of my bare cock inside his bare asshole felt so good. Sometime in the next few days, I wanted to feel his bare cock inside me, but for now I was still too sore. I mentioned to Jere, that we had to discuss how we were going to work together and still keep our secret. It would do no good for either one of us if the truth came out. Jere said he had been closely working with one of my partners while I was on bereavement leave and he could ask to remain in that position. Also, there had been some discussion about hiring another medical assistant when I came back to work. I thought this would be a good idea. Yet, I was still concerned as to how we could be together, work together and keep this all on the QT. Surely, somewhere along the line, we would be discovered and I just was not ready to be open about my new found sexuality, especially since Dani had only been gone for 4 months. What a dilemma! Jere suggested that he find a small apartment, within his price range and we could see each other a few nights a week and weekends. We would try to live as we had before, but with the benefit of having a secret lover. It sounded exciting to me, but scary at the same time. "Jere that is a good idea; I don't like it, but what else can we do?" "I wish every day could be like today, being nude all the time, making love whenever we wanted, just being together." "Adam, it will all work out, we just have to be smart about it." I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I closed the door, sat on the toilet and cried. I was so confused about my feelings. On one hand I was miserable living alone without Dani. On the other hand, I enjoyed being with Jere and found myself quickly falling for him. Are these feelings just a temporary fix for my loneliness? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know! I have never had feelings for a man, sexually, except with Brian in med school. But that was just sex. When I see him walking the halls of the hospital, I have absolutely no desire for him, just mutual professional respect. We have never discussed what we did in school; put it all in the past and have remained good friends, our wives were friends; Dani and I are godparents to his oldest son. Knock, knock on the bathroom door! "Are you ok, Adam?" "You have been there a long time." "I am ok, Jere; just taking a major dump!" "I will be out in a minute." "Why did you lock the door?" I just laughed and said, "Trust me, you don't want to come in here now, it's toxic!" I lied. "I will be out soon." I quickly got up, flushed and washed my hands. When I opened the door, Jere was sitting on the bed. "Ok, spill it! I can see you have been crying." I went over to the bed, sat down beside him, put my hand on his knee and said, "It was just one of my many breakdowns when my thoughts are about Dani." "It is so hard to comprehend and accept." "As much as I miss her, I would never wish her back to the pain and suffering." Jere was so sweet, loving and understanding. "Let's change the subject, ok!" I said. I asked Jere if he had any plans to advance his career. I think it struck a nerve because he asked if being a medical assistant wasn't good enough for me. "Jere, you are really taking what I said out of context." " I just was curious." "Of course, I am not ashamed of you being a medical assistant; you are the best around." "I am just concerned that one day, you will look around and think, maybe I could have done better, like RN, Nurse Practitioner or something else." "But be assured, I would never push you in any way to do something you did not want to do." "Adam, do you think I haven't thought about that?" "I have, it just isn't financially feasible at this time." "And don't you dare say you will pay for it." "I will not be with you for anything but love, not what I can get from you." "I have been independent for many years and have made it on my own." "I have to get this stuff with Steph straightened out before I can consider my future." "It will probably will require a lawyer and that is going to be costly." "She has all our things, all our money and refuses to talk to me about it." "Jere, will you at least let me have my lawyer call her and see what happens/" "I think if she knows you have an attorney, she will crumble and hand over what is rightfully yours." John Locke has been representing our practice for a long time; he is paid very well and I am sure he will do this as a favor to me at no cost." "No pressure, just think about it." "Ok, I will think about it, but I mean it, you aren't paying for anything for me?is that understood?" "Understood." "Can I buy you dinner, at least?" I asked. He laughed and said, "No, let's go to the market and I will buy some things and cook a gourmet dinner for you." "I bet that is a shock to you, huh?" "I am a damned good cook, actually considered going to culinary school at one time." "Sounds great to me." I said. "What are you thinking about preparing/" "I will buy the wine." "Adam, I really don't drink wine, in fact I don't drink at all." "Living with alcoholics has burned it into my mind to stay away from all alcohol." "When I am out socially, I drink club soda with lime and everyone thinks I am having a real drink?saves explanation." "Ok by me, but I like wine." I said. "That doesn't bother you, does it?" "No, Adam, it doesn't as long as you don't over do it; I lived with that all my life, until I left home, and I will not do it again." "Let's get dressed and head out to the store." If you enjoy this and other stories on Nifty, please consider make a donation in order to keep this a free site. If you have comments, please Email me at Elouis1915@yahoo.com, placing The Medical Assistant in the subject line so I will not think it is SPAM.