Date: Wed, 28 Jul 2021 01:08:27 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Dr. Mike, My Dad and Me - Part 1 Dr. Mike, My Dad and Me – Part 1 Gay, doctor, father, son This is a story about consensual sex between a father, his son and their doctor. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria then read on, enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think. On the sites that provide for you to rate the stories or leave comments, I value your thoughts and opinions. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * I made the varsity baseball team and needed a physical before I could start playing. Dad needed a physical for a new insurance plan at work. His regular doctor had just retired and he hadn't gotten around to finding a new one, so he made back-to-back appointments for the end of the day with my doctor, Dr. Mike. He'd been my doctor ever since we moved here but I couldn't pronounce his last name growing up, so he was had always been just Dr. Mike to me. We got to the doctor's office in plenty of time and unlike other doctors, Dr. Mike always ran on time. He made sure he spent plenty of time with each patient, but he didn't like to go over and put his entire day's schedule behind. He was considerate like that. The nurse brought us in and took temperatures and blood pressures before Dr. Mike even came in. I was sitting on the exam table when he opened the door and walked in. Dr. Mike was tall, at least six foot two, well-built and one of the most handsome men I'd ever seen, apart from my own dad of course. "Good afternoon, Jack, Mr. Miller. How are you two doing today?" "We're doing very well today, Doctor," answered my dad for the both of us. "And please call me John." "Okay, John... please call me Mike. I see that you're both here for physicals." "That's correct, Mike," answered Dad. "Very good. Any complaints? Anything I need to know before we get started?" He asked. Dad answered for himself, "No complaints from me. Jack?" I shook my head and answered, "Nope, not me either." "Great! Jack, we'll start with you. Please get undressed for me." I stood and took off all of my clothes in front of both of them. I had never been ashamed of my body or my endowment. I noticed that Dr. Mike was typing on his computer while Dad was looking intently at a poster on the wall. I sat back down on the exam table and waited. Dr. Mike turned to me and began with my eyes, then ears and throat. "Now that that's out of the way, I'm going to palpate your body looking for any abnormalities such as bumps, lumps, bruising, unusually colored or irregularly shaped moles. That kind of thing. Why don't you stand up." He started with my chest. "I'm looking for lumps that could signal breast cancer." Then he moved to my armpits, "I'm also looking for lumps here that could signal problems with the lymphatic system." He kept moving down my body, my arms and my stomach. When he got to my cock and balls, he moved my balls to one side and then the other and told me to cough, "I'm checking for any signs of a hernia." Then he informed me that he was going to perform a testicular exam. "I'm looking for anything unusual, again, lumps and bumps. You should do this to yourself often." He started rolling my balls around in his fingers. Then he examined my penis rather closely: the base, the shaft, the head. He even squeezed it and looked inside the slit. Of course, my cock swelled leaving me with a raging hardon. That got my dad's attention. I could tell he was trying not to look but couldn't help it. When Dr. Mike was finished, he had me turn around and did the same to my back side. When he got to my butt, he seemed a little concerned and said to my dad, "Do you see this mole?" Dad got up looked at it. "Since Jack can't see back there easily, I'd like you to keep an eye on it for me, John. Let me know if there is any change in size or color." Dad nodded and sat back down. "Last but not least, I need to do a rectal exam." He pulled out the step then put on a rubber glove and got some lube out of a drawer. "Please step up and bend over for me, Jack." I did as he asked then he lubed up his finger and my asshole, inserted it and began to feel around. "John, Jack won't be able to do this for himself, so I'm going to show you what to do and then you'll be able to perform this on him periodically." As Dad got up and moved around behind me, I could see he had a hardon. My getting a physical had turned him on! Dr. Mike removed his finger and handed Dad a glove and the lube. Dad got ready then waited for Dr. Mike's next instructions. "Again, we're looking for lumps, bumps, anything unusual. I've already checked but I want you to see if you feel anything out of the ordinary, okay John?" Dad nodded and inserted his finger in my asshole. My hardon sprung back to like. Dad `s finger up my butt had turned ME on! "Do you feel anything, John?" Dad answered, "Nothing unusual, Doctor, no." He removed his finger and started to move back but Dr. Mike stopped him. "We're going to need a semen sample, so Jack is going to need to ejaculate into a cup. Can you help him with that, John?" Dad was silent but I assumed he had consented. "Jack, I'm going to need you to lay down on the exam table and put your feet in the stirrups." I did as instructed and he helped me place my heals in the metal stirrups. "Okay, John go ahead and insert your finger into Jack's anus once again this time to stimulate his prostate so that he can ejaculate into this cup." Dad stuck his finger in and hooked it so that it hit my prostate. I felt a ZING as he rubbed it. I took my hard cock in my hand and started beating off. He took his cue from me and started finger-fucking me. As he sped up, so did I. "Fuck me, Dad!" I yelled out, unable to stop myself. Dad stopped. Then Dr. Mike said something I hadn't expected, "Your son wants you to fuck him, John." I opened my eyes and looked from one to the other of them. Dad looked shocked but I could tell he wanted to do it. Dr. Mike put his hand on Dad's shoulder and said, "It's okay, John. You know you want to." Dad hesitated then removed his finger from my ass and shucked his shorts and underwear. His raging hardon stuck out and up. Dr. Mike handed him a condom, Dad lubed it up, positioned his cock at my entrance then pushed in slowly. He filled me up, paused, then pulled almost all the way out. He got into it pretty quickly, fucking me with all the gusto of a man on a mission. I sped up, my hand flying up and down my prick as Dad pounded me. Dr. Mike held the specimen cup, waiting for me to come. It didn't take long. I shot my load into the cup and Dad slowed down as I filled it. "You can stop now, John. You have to save your own semen for a sample as well." Dad stopped then pulled out. I just laid there, spent but satisfied. "Take your time getting up, Jack. I'll start your father's exam while you recover. When you're ready, there are tissues by the sink to clean up with. I wanted to watch dad's exam, so I got up as soon as I could and cleaned up while watching Dr. Mike do everything to my dad that he did to me. When he got to the testicular and penile exam, dad's cock sprung to life and so did mine. At the sight of his raging hardon, I couldn't help hoping that I would get to help him come the same way he had helped me! But before I could do that, Dr. Mike asked me to look at something. "Jack, your dad has a mole here that I'm going to ask you to keep an eye on." He lifted Dad's cock and balls to show me one on his inner thigh. "I'm going to need you to check on it periodically for and changes in color, size or shape. Okay?" I nodded then added, "Yes, Dr. Mike I can do that." He had Dad turn around then continued with the exam, checking out my dad's back side. When he was finished he said, "Okay, Jack, it's your turn to check your Dad's anus for anything unusual." Dad got into position as I lubed up my gloved finger. I inserted it, feeling for anything that wasn't right. When I was sure there wasn't anything abnormal, I crooked my finger and hit his prostate. He practically leapt off the table. I smiled, knowing my cock was going to make him feel even better. Dr. Mike handed me a condom and the lube. I did exactly as Dad had done to me, pushing in slowly as Dr. Mike told Dad to relax and breathe through it. Dad closed his eyes and took long slow breaths as my cock slid in with ease. I looked at Dr. Mike and I could see that he had a huge bulge in his pants. He was as hard as the two of us, so I decided to take a chance and ask, "Dr. Mike, do you want to fuck my dad, me or both?" "What?!" He asked, stunned at my frankness. "It's clear from that hardon in your trousers," I remarked as I pointed, "that you want in on this." "That would be incredibly unprofessional, not to mention highly unethical." "I don't think your dick cares, Doc. Why don't you at least take it out and beat off with Dad while I fuck him?" He really had to think about it, so Dad joined in, "I think it would help me come, Mike, if I could watch you beat off while I'm getting fucked." That seemed to do the trick. Dr. Mike unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Then he proceeded to pull out his huge, hard, uncut cock. I pulled my own hardon out of Dad's ass then inserted it back in again, hard. Dad reached out and took over Jerking off Dr. Mike, watching me and then Dr. Mike, back and forth. I knew he was going to fill that cup pretty quickly so I wanted to get in some pounding of that tight, hairy ass while I could before they both blew their loads. I gave as good as I had gotten and Dad was the first to blow, moaning and jerking as he shot his load into the plastic cup. Then with a final thrust, I blew another load. This time inside Dad. Lastly, Dr. Mike shot his load. It arced up and onto to Dad's chest. It was an awesome sight! While we cleaned ourselves up, Dr. Mike stepped to the sink and washed his hands then tucked his magnificent cock back into his pants. Dad and I put ourselves back together while Dr. Mike finished typing his notes into the computer. I looked at Dad and he looked at me, an unspoken message between us. Dad spoke first, "Mike, are you free for dinner at our house this weekend?" Quickly, I added, "Of course, your wife is welcome to join us." He turned and looked at us, a look that seemed to suggest he was considering something, then said, "I'm not married. At least not anymore." I glanced at his ring which made him add, "I wear it to keep the female patients from hitting on me." Then he added with a chuckle, "I never thought I'd have to wear it to protect myself from my male patients as well though." We joined in his laughter. "Well, Dr. Mike," I added, "if you weren't so damned handsome... and sexy, then I guess everyone wouldn't be hitting on you all the time!" He blushed and said, "Thank you for that. I would love to have dinner with you two. Just tell me when." "How about Saturday night, say 7:30?" Dad asked. "That would be great. You gentlemen are free to go and I will see you Saturday at 7:30." "We'll be looking forward to it, Mike." (To be continued in Part 2)