Gay Erotic Stories

It's my first general examination since being a child. I'm 20 and now that I'm living away from home for the first time and attending school, I figure I should be do everything I can to maintain my health and well-being, and since my school insurance covers general examinations, I decided it's time to make it part of my routine.

I look at my reflection in the mirror on the wall across the waiting room. Looking back I see a slightly chubby boy with longish blonde hair, green eyes, smooth face, slightly hunched over.

Cute by some standards, if I could lose a few pounds anyway. My weight has always plagued me but I've been working at it for about a year now and have gone down a few pants sizes. Still more to go until I'm satisfied.

"Aaron?" I hear the receptionist calling out.

I break my thought and by reflex stand up. The door next to the reception desk is open and she motions for me to head in.

"Room 6," she says as she hands me a folder with some papers in it. I walk down the hallway until I get to the room with 6 on the door. I open the door and step in.

The room is about the size of my bedroom with a countertop on one side with some general medical supplies neatly organized on top of it, locked cupboards above it, two chairs and, in the center of the room, a metal examination table with a thin white sheet on top of it.

I take a seat in one of the chairs while I wait for the doctor to show up. The room is slightly cold but very well lit. Charts all over the walls show diagrams of the body. Skeletal, muscles, skin, male, female, child, adult. I find myself looking at the diagram of the male body most, my eyes focusing on the groin area.

Suddenly I hear the door knob turn and the door open. In walks the doctor and another person. Both are wearing white coats. The doctor is an older man, likely in his early 60s, gentle looking face, clean shaven, minimal hair and glasses. The other person is a woman who looks to be in her 40s. She's carrying a clipboard and pen.

"Hello Aaron," says the doctor with a deep authoritarian voice. "My name is Dr. Davis. This is Jean. She's a nurse who is training to conduct medical exams here at this office so she will be observing us here today, if that's okay with you."

"Yeah, that's fine," I say, my voice cracking.

"So if you want to just get undressed to your underwear and sit up on the table here, Jean and I will be back in and we'll get started."

They leave and he shuts the door.

I stand up and take off my shirt. The cold air in the room hits my chest and I get goose pimples on my arms and shoulders. I place my shirt on the counter and unbuckle my pants, dropping down to the floor and step out of them. I then take off my shoes and socks, placing my socks in them and putting them to the side. I sit up on the table, my hands resting on my legs. I can still feel the cold metal table beneath my bum despite the thin white sheet and my briefs.

A minute later, the doctor and nurse both come back in and close the door behind them. They both focus on the clipboard the nurse is holding as the doctor explains some of the points on there. A few moments later he comes over to me and sits in the chair next to me while the nurse remains standing just a few feet away taking notes between watching us.

First, the doctor tests the reflexes of both of my knees and gives an affirmative nod. He grabs my legs, one at a time, and moves them, testing my flexibility, and seems satisfied with that.

"Now if you could lie down, I'll check your pulse and breathing," he said to me.

I swivelled and placed my legs on the table as I lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling as a cold piece of metal touched my chest. The doctor had his stethoscope and was moving it around, listening and calling out numbers for the nurse to write down.

The stethoscope warmed up after a few seconds of contact with my skin as Dr. Davis moved it around my chest and down to my stomach, just above the top of my underwear.

After he seemed satisfied, he put it away and started feeling around my arms and shoulders, testing flexibility as he moved each arm and finger different directions. A few moments later he stood up, went over to the counter to the folder and picked out another sheet to attach to his clipboard.

"Ok, next we're going to inspect your testicles and anus," said the doctor as he read over the sheet on his clipboard. The nurse looked at me and back to her notes, turning the page and scribbling a few things.

I started to sit up when the doctor placed his hand on my shoulder.

"It's okay, we can assist you. Just lay back." His hand was warm as he held my shoulder down, not forcefully but sternly. "Jean?" he said to her and nodded at my legs.

Jean put her clipboard down and stepped over next to me, reaching out and grabbing my underwear on each side. "Lift up?" she said - the first words she spoke to me. I lifted my mid-section up and she pulled my underwear down my legs and off, placing them on the counter next to my other clothes.

As the doctor wrote a few more things down, not taking any notice of my new nakedness, the nurse glanced over my parts. My dick was rather small in its current soft state as it hung to the side, while my balls were more on the larger side. I hadn't trimmed my pubes in a while so my blonde bush was clearly noticeable.

Jean caught my gaze and looked away quickly after realizing I saw her sizing me up.

The doctor put his notes down and stepped over to my knees, placing his hands on each of my thighs and rubbing them gently, both index fingers up between each thigh and my balls. I could feel his finger moving down underneath my balls until his thumbs were in my pubes. His index fingers met each other and thumbs met each other as he caressed my balls.

"Jean, can you hold his penis up here?"

She stood on the other side of me and with her index finger and thumb, picked up my penis and held it as the doctor massaged my pubic area with his thumbs. I could feel a stir in my penis as she held it, watching the doctor at work, both of them focused on my privates.

After a moment or so, the doctor stopped but didn't write anything down. Next he began massaging my balls between his fingers as the nurse stood by watching, waiting for the next request of assistance.

"Ok, now we're going to do the prostrate check. Jean, can you hand me some of that lube please?"

Jean picked up a bottle and handed it to Dr. Davis who opened it and squirted some in his hand.

"You should have some too," he said to her as he handed the bottle back to her. She squirted some in her hand and both rubbed their hands together and the doctor looked at me.

"I need you to pull your knees up to your chest and hold them with your arms, okay, Aaron?"

I do what he said and pull up my knees. Being chubby like I am, it's a bit hard to hold them there but I manage to do it.

They both lean in, the doctor on one side and nurse on the other, under my legs as they look at my ass. I hear the doctor say a few things to her. I feel a finger push against my anus, rubbing around it. The sensation gives me tingles as I feel my dick arouse a little bit. The finger keeps rubbing around and stops. Then it starts again but it feels different. I realize now the nurse is feeling it.

Next, I feel the doctor's finger again except this time he is pushing it in. I jump a bit but they don't acknowledge it. It feels like there might be two fingers going in, slowly. I feel them wiggle a little bit as they go in. Soon I feel the doctor's knuckles against my perineum, telling me his fingers were all the way in.

Suddenly, it started to feel really good, like he was massaging my prostate. I accidentally let out a moan, causing them both to look at me.

"That's when you know you've found the prostate," I heard the doctor say.

He continued to push against it, rotating his fingers inside my hole and then pulling them out a bit before pushing them in again. I didn't realize it but I felt a third finger in there after a while.

He pulled his fingers out and wiped them with a cloth.

"Aaron, can I get you to turn on your stomach and kneel up on your hands and knees?"

"Sure," I weakly said. I dropped my knees from my chest, revealing my 7 inch hard-on to my audience of two and quickly turned over, realizing I won't be hiding it as I got up on my hands and knees. My ballsac hanging low and hard dick pointing up against my belly.

"Now you're going to try it," I heard him say to Jean.

I felt a smaller and gentler finger against my hole again.

"Try it with three. I stretched it a little and my fingers are bigger," he said to her.

She pushed three fingers against my hole, going in with more ease than his did, but she was quicker going all the way in as I felt the knuckle of her last remaining finger against my perineum. She started massaging and moving her fingers in and out at a quicker pace than the doctor did.

"How does that feel?" the doctor asked me.

"Good," I said. Not wanting to reveal that it felt really REALLY good.

"Ok, keep doing that and I'm going to inspect his penis."

Then the doctor put his head under my torso so that his face was mere inches from the head of my hard dick. I felt his balding head against my chest and then his hand touched my penis. He pulled my foreskin back all the way with on hand while the other rubbed underneath the head.

I could feel precum coming out of my head and then I felt a finger touching it and rubbing it around.

"Very nice," he said, as he moved out and stood up, the nurse still fucking me with her fingers.

"Ok, now we need you to masturbate." said the doctor, as the nurse pulled her fingers out of me. "If you could just lie on your back again, I'm going to feel around while you do that."

I got on my back again, spread my legs over either side of the table. I felt embarrassed to have to jerk myself in front of a doctor and a nurse. I've never jerked off in front of anyone before, but if I had to do it, I had to do it.

"May I..." I shy asked, "have some lube?"

The doctor squirted some in his hand and rubbed it on my hard dick, rubbing it up and down a few times. It felt nice having his big hands rub it, even if just for that short time.

"If you need more, let me know."

I began stroking myself as both watched, two sets of eyes firmly eying my cock and balls as my hand slowly moved up and down my head and shaft, from the tip to the base, and back again.

After a moment or so, the doctor leaned in and began feeling my balls, lifting them up and inspecting the area beneath, applying pressure to it.

"Lift your legs," he said. I lifted them, bending my knees and putting my feet on the table. His fingers went for my hole, now exposed again.

"Lube?" he said to the nurse and she put a blob in his hand.

As I jerked myself, he put his fingers, this time four of them, into my hole, and this time with more force than before, pushing them in and out in motion with my own stroking.

I could feel myself getting closer with every movement of the doctor's fingers inside my hole. I tried to resist but I couldn't and I came, shooting myself in the face and all over my chest, the biggest load I'd ever shot!

"Very nice," the doctor said, sounding impressed as he took his fingers out. With his other hand, he rubbed a finger through one of the loads on my chest, bringing it up to his nose and smelling it.

"Try it," he said to Jean and she came over and did the same thing.

"This is a proper and healthy boy right now." he said as he wrote a few notes in his clipboard, his hand still covered in lube and cum. "Can you go get Aaron a towel?" he directed to Jean.

She moved to the door, opened it and stepped out, but left the door open, leaving my cum-soaked naked body exposed to the outside.

I lay there in my shame as the doctor writing notes in his book and see another patient walk by and glance in. Then another doctor. Then a teenage boy, nearly my age, except when he sees me, he stops for a second and I see him mouth the word "nice" at me, before continuing on. Then Jean returns, closes the door, and wipes me off.