Gay Erotic Stories

Since February my parents have reminded me about getting a physical for the upcoming Boy Scout outing. I recently turned 18 so I couldn't see the family pediatrician anymore. I made an appointment for another doctor across the street. I had made the appointment a few weeks after my birthday. The nurse had a number of openings during the afternoon. Because I worked, I asked for an afternoon that my doctor's appointment was. It happened to be a Friday. Usually the most busiest day of the week but my boss said that I could go home after lunch that day. I always have dreaded the next time getting a physical because of the extent most of the exams go and the length of time they usually take. I had an odd feeling that this physical would be different. On the day of my exam, I walked into the office in my tight wranglers, a flannel shirt, tight fitting undershirt, and my boots. I sat my hat down and walked up to the counter to check in. I checked in and sat down. Picked up a Popular Mechanics and started reading. I had a feeling that my turn would be next because I was the only one in the waiting room. I picked up a Popular Mechanics and started reading. By the time I was turning the page, my name was called. I grabbed my hat, got up and followed the nurse as she escorted me to my room. I sat down on the examination table, tossed my hat in a chair and she said that the doctor would be in. The nurse also told me where the bathroom was so they could take a urine sample. When I finished, I went back inside the exam room. While I was waiting, I thought about picking up and reading a magazine while I wait. Before I went over to get a magazine, The door opened and the doctor walked in. He was single, in his late 20's, had brown hair, blue eyes, and on the top of his shirt were faint spars of hair sticking out of his chest/neck area. He then reached beside him and locked the door. He claimed he did this because I was the last patient. He then lowered the blinds. The doctor took a look at me and said that he never saw me before. I explained the situation and he understood why I had to change doctors. He held my doctor records from my past appointments and said that I am due for a physical. I told him that is why I'm here. I saw that his eyes widened a bit. We talked casually about hobbies while he was instructing me to take off my shirt. While I unbuttoned my jeans to take off my flannel shirt, I could see a bulge developing in his pants. I then took off my t-shirt. His bulge got larger as he saw how tight it fit and almost rip when I took it off. He was asking me about school and girls when he was checking me out. I told him that school was school and I only have a crush on a girl nothing serious. The stethoscope was cold my nipples were hardening. When I answered his questions, he instructed me to remove my pants. It took awhile because I had to remove my boots and get my tight fitting wranglers off. I stood in the middle of the room only in my jockstrap because my boxers ride up my ass when I wear pants. I told him this and he sounded pleased. The doctor looked me over and instructed me to remove my jock. I was a little nervous because I had a bulge developing. I thought not to worry, it'll be no different than those past physicals that I took. I was nervous because I had a new doc and felt uncomfortable standing in the nude with a semi-stiff erection going. I then stripped and threw my jock beside my hat. He quickly browsed my physical condition and I had the feeling he liked what he saw because that bulge before was now becoming more and more erect. He then began to do the normal physical exam, cupping my balls and asking me to cough. I did. He said there seemed to be no problem with the front and told me to turn around and use my arms for support against the table. I did what he said. As I turned, he said that I was now of age to be concerned about prostate cancer and he had to exam me for that. I heard about prostate cancer in school and thought I was too young to be examined for it. I knew I was but since he's a doctor, I trusted him. All of a sudden, I felt some lubrication going up my crack. I thought this was normal procedure so I slowly relaxed. As the procedure was taking place, the doc said he had to scratch his balls because of an itch. When he was scratching, he loosened his pants and I heard the clank of the buttons on the tiles below. He said that this portion of the exam would hurt a bit because I wasn't accustomed to it. He then told me to spread my legs, spread my cheeks so he could administer the rest of this exam. I did what he said. I started to feel a feeling that I never felt before. It didn't feel like that rubber glove that he was using to check me earlier. It felt much thicker, the shaft was hairy and the head of it was round as a knob. I asked him about the results of this test and he exclaimed that he wasn't finished yet. I never knew that this kind of exam would turn me on but it did. As he pushed inside me, I instantly stiffened up. He saw this and attempted to remove his clothing. He asked for help and I did all that I could with my back facing him. He had all his clothing removed when he told me that portion of the exam was finished. I turned around and saw him stark naked. I never thought of him as attractive as I did now. He was about 5'8", muscular build, and a chest covered with a coat of fine brown hairs. I thought this was odd or maybe another portion of an exam. He said that he needed a sperm sample. He figured he saw me get hard with him inside me, he might as well be nude to help with getting a sperm sample from me. He said that this experiment was new to determine if sperm levels were decreasing or not. I agreed saying that this exam is important because of all the tests out there and who would know better than the docs. He then told me to lay down on the examination table face up while he gets what’s needed. He let the ejaculation up to me, then decided to take over after I couldn't get it. His hands felt very strong against my strong 9" cock. He then leaned over to lube it up with his spit. I thought he then was going to back away but he didn't continuing laying there with his head bobbing away. I felt as if I was in heaven and reached down to stimulate him. I quickly knew that this was no type of test. I was so thrilled I cummed in his mouth. He thanked me for the taste saying that it tasted salty, my shaft tasted like nothing he tasted before while the pubes smelled like musk as he was starting to lean forward. He then asked if I liked how it felt. I said "yes." He then told me to follow him to a carpeted area. What he was doing was putting me in a 69 position. before he put me in this position, he was dripping with sweat. This made him feel and look more sexier than before. He said he enjoyed doing this position after sucking his last patient of the day off affording him more time to play with his patients. It was wonderful and we held that 69 like it took forever. I refused to let go as he kept asking me because of the heavenly feeling of being sucked and fucked by this doctor. I felt as if repayment was necessary. I told him that I needed to repay the favor and he excepted the offer. I repaid him as much as possible. I sucked him well and I thanked him for my physical, got dressed and was about to leave when he said to come to him when I needed another complete physical. I walked out of the door and he quickly became my favorite doctor. When I walked out the main door and drove home, I thought to myself that was the best experience I've had at a doctor's office and I never found myself attracted to men or considered myself gay before this appointment. I also made a promise to come back for a complete physical every two years as required. I would of course shorten the length of time to enjoy more of my time with my new found doctor.