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Our track coach, Phil Rizzuli, had torn some ligaments in his left leg and I had him on a rehab program that brought him to my office three times a week for some exercises, stationary bike and whirlpool, topped off with a deep muscle massage. The rehab has been going on for a month now and he's almost back in tiptop shape.

Phil and I knew each other pretty well before his injury, but seeing each other so often in the past month we realized how much we had in common and were becoming good friends. I had him and his wife over to dinner a couple of weeks ago so our wives could also get acquainted. They hit it off just fine and were becoming close friends also.

Phil has a great body that I was getting to see completely nude three times a week. Made the job fun. I always appreciate a well-developed athletic body and Phil's was one of the best on campus. He was 6 feet tall and weighed about 180lbs. Being Italian, I expected him to be fairly hairy but he only had light hair on his legs and chest. He was also hung like a mule and not the least bit shy about being nude or getting semi erect when I massaged him like some other patients I have. First time he got a massage from me before I even started he said he hoped I wasn't I understood that any contact this sensual on his body was going to produce a reaction. I laughed and told him that most guys got an erection when I did this, but most all of them pretended it wasn't there or did their best to hide it. Which never worked. I told him about one of the coaches (I didn't name him) who insisted on keeping his jock strap on during his massages. It didn't keep him from getting hard, just held back the flopping around. I just ignored it.

Phil always showered after his rehab sessions. Last week he was my last patient so when we were finished I went back to my office to do some paperwork. After a 1/2 hour or so I got up to take a shower myself, so I could then change and head for home. I expected the showers to be empty by now as they usually were but when I walked in I could hear the water running. But that wasn't all I heard as I stepped inside.

Phil was there with his back to me. He was breathing heavy and quietly moaning. From his arm movements it was obvious that he was in the middle of a jack off session. I tried to back out slowly but Phil turned around and just as we made eye contact his body jerked and he started cumming and couldn't stop. I just froze there and watched, too embarrassed to move. Phil just muttered something like, "Oh Shit!"

I stepped under the next showerhead and turned it on. I didn't see any reason to leave now. Phil started to apologize. He said he just got so worked up during his massage that he couldn't help himself and he thought he'd be alone. Poor guy was mortified.

To put him at ease I told him not to worry. I was a doctor and I've seen my share of erection and ejaculations before. He was still a bit upset. I told him it was really ok and I understood. "Hell, I still jack off a couple of times a week myself."

He left to get dressed and I finished my shower and walked back to my office with my towel wrapped around my waist. As I passed Phil at his locker, I noticed he was sitting on the bench in front. He hadn't gotten dressed yet. He looked up at me and began to blush and apologize again. I walked up and sat down next to him. He said to me, "You probably think I'm a real sick fuck, whacking off in such a public place, but I honestly thought I was alone."

He really felt bad so I told him a story about myself. I told him I didn't think he was a sicko at all, as a matter of fact back in college a couple frat brothers and I used to have JO session together all the time. Phil looked up at me and smiled finally. I told him the jack off sessions took the edge off because we were all medical students and didn't have much time to date, much less get laid. "So you see," I said, "I've not only SEEN other guys jacking off, I've done it with them."

Phil finally relaxed and then surprised me by telling me that he and his older cousin used to jack off together during sleepovers when they were teenagers. He said he really liked it then and kind of missed the camaraderie of jackin’ with another guy since then. We had a good laugh and after a bit I got up to get dressed and go home.

That night all my memories of jacking off with my frat brothers came back to me. I had to admit to myself that I really missed it too. There's something very sensual about male friends who can feel that close to share the experience together.

The following Monday Phil came in for his rehab session. We hadn't seen each other since the shower incident. He was a bit quieter than usual and as he climbed up on the massage table, for the first time, he had a towel wrapped around him. I looked at him and said, "You're not going to be going shy on me NOW, are you?" He looked at me for a couple of seconds and finally a big grin came over his face. He laughed and said he didn't want me to think anything weird about him. I said the only thing weird here was the towel all of a sudden and I reached down and pulled it off him. He smiled and I got to work on the therapy.

Sure enough, about halfway through the massage, Phil started to get an erection. Only this time it wasn't just semi hard, it was ROCK hard! I couldn't help myself and I started to laugh. So did Phil. "Just can't keep a horny guy down, I guess", he said.

I couldn't take my eyes off his cock. It was about 7 inches hard and fairly thick. He had low hanging, furry balls that were pulsating in and out. As I watched and massaged his muscular legs, I realized that I was getting a bit hard myself. I finished up and Phil just laid there with his eyes closed. His breathing was a bit heavy and he had a drop of pre-cum oozing out the head of his dick. I said I'd leave if he wanted some privacy. Without opening his eyes, he quietly said, "Why not stay and join me?"

We looked at each other and without saying a word, I began to pull my tee shirt over my head then kicked off my shoes and socks. When I had my them off I stuck my thumbs in the waist band of my sweat pants and pulled them down leaving me standing there in my white Jockeys. By now I was getting pretty hard myself.

Phil stood got up off the table. He looked at me and said, "Wow Doc, I had no idea you had such a nice body under those clothes. Pretty good!" I blushed a bit but I was proud of my tight body. My cock was now at full attention and straining at the front of my Jockeys.

I slid my underwear down and my cock bounced up and slapped my belly. Phil smiled and reached for his cock and began to rub the head. I watched him for a second and began to stroke myself. We were only inches away from each other and really getting into it when Phil took his other hand and put it on my chest. Electricity shot through me as he slowly ran his hands over my nipples and down my stomach. I shivered all over. He smiled as his hand continued down my abdomen.

When he reached the base of my cock, he stopped for a second and look into my eyes. Without a word, I let go of my dick and he wrapped his beefy hand around it and slowly pumped it. I let out a sigh. His hand on my cock felt fantastic. He massaged just the head, which made me twitch. He leaned closer to me and quietly said, "Let me show you something else my cousin taught me."

With that he got down on his knees and began to lick my cock from the base up to the head. I got weak in the knees and grabbed onto the massage table to hold my balance. He licked around my cock head for a second and then began to slowly put it in his mouth. In no time at all this hot, masculine guy was sucking my cock like it had never been sucked before. My head was spinning and I knew I wouldn't last long. I began to moan and pump his mouth. It was like heaven! I felt my balls begin to pull up to my body signaling that I was getting ready to unload. I moan to Phil that I was going to cum soon. He pulled back and said, "Not just yet, buddy."

With that he quickly moved around behind me. I wasn't sure what was going on but as soon as I felt his hands on my ass cheeks I instinctively bent over the massage table. He shocked me again when I felt his hot breath near my hole and his tongue lightly flicking around it. Then he sank his tongue inside my ass and began eating me out like there was no tomorrow. I was shaking and moaning and urging him on. No one had ever done this to me before and I loved the sensations. He reached between my legs and began to massage my cock again. By this time I was lost. I couldn't believe how great this felt.

After I don't know how long, Phil stood again and from behind, wrapped his arms around me and pressed his hard, muscular body against mine. I could feel his throbbing cock sliding between my ass cheeks. He whispered in my ear that if I liked his tongue, he had something better for me. I was panting like a dog but I managed to tell him that I'd never done that and I didn't think I could take him. He told me to relax, let him do the work and if I said to, he'd stop anytime. I was too far-gone now to resist. I wanted more.

He placed the head of his cock at my hole. I was certain he'd never get it inside me. I was loose and wet from his tongue and Phil just began to apply gentle pressure. It stung a bit and I grunted. Phil said to take a deep breath and before I knew what hit me, his cock head was inside my ass! I gasped and he stopped for a second. He reached around and pinched on of my nipples a bit. I squirmed beneath him and I felt another inch of his cock slide into me. Without thinking I pushed back and another inch slipped inside. It was beginning to feel pretty good now and Phil continued his slow entry until suddenly I felt his balls slap against my ass!

I quickly realized that I was no longer a virgin and the feeling of Phil's cock inside me was fantastic. I told him to go easy and he began to slowly rock back and forth until he was about half way out of me. Then he slid back in. When he slipped past my prostate I saw STARS! I groaned and pushed back. Soon he had a steady rhythm going and I was being fucked for the first time and loving every second of it.

I was moaning underneath Phil and I realized my cock was leaking pre-cum. Phil pulled out and flipped me on my back up on the massage table. He took my legs and put them on his shoulders and placed the head of his cock at my ass again. this time I pushed forward. I wanted him back inside me now. He slid all the way in in one stroke. I looked up at my handsome buddy and broke into a huge grin. He was fucking me in long steady strokes now and I was pushing back for more.

I reached down and grabbed my cock. I began to stroke and it was leaking pre-cum on my belly. Phil was grunting and fucking my ass like a jackhammer. I was moaning with my head rolling from side to side.

Suddenly I felt myself start to cum. I looked up at Phil and furiously beat my cock. I began to shoot loads of cum all over my chest. Some of it even hit my face. As I came my ass clamped down on Phil's cock. He looked down at me and said to get ready.

He took about five long deep thrusts into my ass. On the last one he just held inside me and let out a moan as his body shuddered. I could feel his cock expand inside me as jet after jet of his cum filled my ass. I'm not sure how long he came but soon he collapsed on top of me in a bear hug. His cock was still inside me.

We just lay there catching our breath. Finally Phil looked up at me and smiled. He asked if I was all right. I grinned from ear to ear and said I never felt better. As he pulled up his cock slipped out of my ass. I immediately felt empty and knew I'd want that again and soon.

I got up off the table. Phil came to me and again, wrapped his huge arms around me. His naked body against mine felt wonderful. I whispered into his ear that I thought his "rehab" was going to have to last for a long, long time.