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Fun With a Pair Of Docs

by Troche_Man


Written by Troche_Man (Troche_Man@yahoo.com), Spring 2005. Emails greatly appreciated.

Hi. My name is Vince, and I work at Community Hospital downtown. I am an evening desk clerk on the surgical wing of the hospital. This wing is usually quite busy, because this is where most patients come after surgery to recuperate. I like the job because I get to meet many Doctors, Residents, Nurses, and other hospital staff.

One evening, as things were winding down, the ward was unusually quiet. I was finishing up paperwork when Doctor Kedzin showed up. “Tired Doc?” I asked him.

“Yeah” he said, as he sat down in a chair near me. “I just want to sit and rest for a few minutes” he said. As we chatted, Dr. Kedzin told me to call him Chip. I’m 25, and I estimated that Chip was maybe about 5 years older than me. As we sat there talking, Chip rolled his chair closer to where I was sitting. Then he said “I’m having a few friends over on Saturday night to watch TV and relax. You know, a guy’s only night. Are you available? How about joining us?”

I didn’t have plans for Saturday, and Dr. Kedzin, (oops, I mean Chip), was the friendliest Resident on the floor, so I figured why not. “Yeah, I’d like that” I told Chip. I asked if there was anything I could bring. Chip said “Just yourself.” He gave me his phone number and address, and quick directions. I knew I would be able to find his place easily, as it was near the hospital. Chip told me to be at his place for around 7:00.

Come Saturday evening, I ate dinner, took a shower, threw on some clothes, jumped in my car, and I was on my way. Since it was just a bunch of guys, I threw on old comfortable clothes. Luckily Chip lived in an apartment complex, so it was easy to find a place to park. As I approached his apartment door, I got a little anxious, but I didn’t know why. I rang the doorbell and waited. Just as I was ready to ring the doorbell again, Chip opened the door. It made me feel better to see him dressed in sweat pants and an old T-shirt. I fit right in with what I had put on.

“I’m glad you came,” said Chip. “Take your shoes off and relax. Pick a seat” he said, as he pointed to his living room. I gave the place a quick scan and noticed that for a bachelor, it was very well kept. Things were neat and clean. There were two other guys in the living room, and when I saw their faces, I recognized them from the hospital. One was Dr. Zepolia (another Resident), and the other guy I recognized from seeing him in the cafeteria. I said hello to Dr. Z, and like Chip, was quickly told to call him by his first name: Dave. The other guy, who was my age, stood up and introduced himself as Allen. We shook hands. When I heard his voice, I recognized it, as I had talked to him many times before. Allen was also an evening desk clerk in the intensive care wing. My apprehension immediately disappeared and I felt very relaxed. I sat down next to Allen on the couch and made myself comfortable. There were some snacks on the coffee table. Chip took beverage requests, and I told him to surprise me. Dave joined Chip in the kitchen while Allen and I chatted.

I asked Allen what they were watching on TV, and he said, “Nothing special.” I asked if I could change the station, as I wanted to watch the Budweiser Shootout from Daytona. Allen acted surprised, and said, “I thought that race was tomorrow.” I explained how it is now held on Saturday night because the track has lights. I found out that Allen also enjoyed watching NASCAR racing, and this kept our conversation going as we watched the pre-race show. In the background, Dave and Chip were making a lot of noise in the kitchen. The door bell rang again, and I assumed that more friends had arrived. I saw Chip hurry to the door to let the guests in. However, I was wrong, as it was an older guy delivering pizza. Chip paid the guy, and he left. Chip then told Allen and I to follow him into the kitchen. On the table in front of each chair was a huge (and I mean huge) glass with a frozen daiquiri in it. On the counter I saw some strawberries and crushed pineapple, so I gathered that was the daiquiri’s flavor. Chip told us to dig in.

I asked Chip “Who else is coming?” He said no one else that he wanted to keep it small and intimate. I was just as happy as we were a well matched group. I took a sip of the daiquiri, and almost fell onto the floor. I asked him how much Rum did he put use? Chip replied, “Enough for us to relax and have fun.” His comments struck me as odd, but I didn’t let it bother me. After we ate, we all went back into the living room to watch the race together. I finished my daiquiri by the end of the first segment of the race, and felt a little buzzed.

After the race was over, Chip said “It’s still early” and suggested that we watch a movie. I spoke up and said “That’s fine. I’m comfortable and don’t feel like moving.” Chip told Allen and I to pick out a movie, while Dave and him clean up the kitchen. I noticed that Allen was very familiar with Chip’s apartment and asked him if he had been here before. Allen replied, “O

nly two times before this, but I know where the important things are.” Allen asked me “What kind of movie are you in the mood for: Clean or Porn?” I love watching Porn, but have always done it by myself, never with anyone else, especially since I watch only gay porn. Trying to sound innocent, I asked Allen “What do you want to watch? What would be proper?” Allen then told me that the three of them had watched porn together before, and that they were hoping I was into porn also. “Hell yes” I said. Allen told me that I was lucky because “Chip has quite a collection of porn movies.”

Allen got up and grabbed a small tote containing Porn DVDs. He sat next to me on the couch, with our legs touching. He put the tote across our laps, and pulled off the cover. Allen told me look through them and pick one out. As I looked at each one, I noticed that each one was a gay porn DVD. Allen must have sensed my uneasiness, and asked: “Is there a problem? Don’t you see any you like?” I looked at him and he smiled back at me. Allen had a devilish grin on his face. I told Allen to tell the truth, and asked him if this was a set up? Allen didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned towards me and kissed me on the lips. I was stunned. I didn’t know what to do. My brain was telling me one thing, and my groin was telling me another. I let my groin win and returned Allen’s kiss with passion. As our lips parted, Allen said, “Let’s pick out a movie together.”

I tried to find one with group action, as I thought it would be appropriate since there were four of us. I now had visions in my head of what might happen later on. When I found one that sparked my interest, I asked Allen if he had seen it yet. He told me “No.” We both decided that this would be the movie we would watch tonight.

I asked Allen if we should put the movie in Chip’s DVD player. Just then, Chip and Dave returned from the kitchen with another set of daiquiris. Dave asked if we had picked out a movie yet, and Allen said “Yes we did.” By the tone of Allen’s voice and the way he said it, I knew it was a signal to the Docs that we had chosen the right type of movie.

Chip said: “Okay, let’s go watch the movie,” and he walked away. Dave followed him, and then Allen stood up and began to follow the Docs. I asked where everyone was going, and Allen told me that they watch these kinds of movies in Chip’s game room. As soon as Allen’s said this, the pieces began to fall into place. I followed Allen, and asked him to wait for me while I hit the bathroom. After I was done taking a piss, Allen told me that he wanted to make love to me tonight, and then led me to the game room. As I walked into the room, I was stunned. The game room wasn’t what I was expecting. Mounted on the wall was a big flat screen TV. Off to the side was a bookcase with the DVD player, and other things. Speakers were mounted in each corner. This was all neat, but what really threw me off guard was the carpeting.

On the floor were two king size mattresses that fit wall to wall. On the mattresses were many pillows and blankets. Oh, by the way, the “other things” on the bookcase near the DVD player were bottles of lube,, and a few rolls of paper towels. Dave was sprawled out on the mattress, already having made himself comfortable. Chip was getting the DVD player ready. Allen walked over and gave Chip the disk, then turned around and told me to get comfortable. I sat down with my back against the wall, and Allen sat down next to me. He positioned himself so that he was cuddled against me. Although I felt uneasy about things, I didn’t mind because it felt nice to have a warm person next to me. Chip started the movie, walked over to close the game room door and shut the ceiling lights. That’s when I realized that he had several sets of miniature Christmas lights hanging from the ceiling. They gave off just enough light to give the room a warm and comfortable glow. Once my eyes adjusted, it was easy to see each other in the dim light. Chip got down and cuddled next to Dave.

As we watched the movie, the temperature in the room went from warm to hot. Allen’s hands slowly began to caress my body. His touch was very gentle and erotic, especially when he brushed his hand against my nipples. This whole experience was a big turn on for me, and I knew that I wanted to shoot my load, hopefully soon. Allen’s touch had aroused my cock and my cock was aching for more attention. Every so often, Allen’s hand would gently tease me by rubbing my stiff cock in my pants. After a few times of him groping my crotch, I whispered to him, “Wouldn’t it be easier if my pants were off?”

Allen climbed on top of me and sat on my lap. He put his arms around me and hugged me as he brought his lips to mine. Ever so lovingly, we kissed. Not a lustful rough kiss, but a gentle passionate kiss. My heart was starting to fall in love with this guy. As we kissed, I let my hands roam all over Allen’s body, his back, his legs, and his chest. Then Allen did me in. He began to kiss me and lick me behind my ears, my neck, and other very stimulating places I didn’t know existed. It felt awesome. He managed to unbutton my shirt, and I moved so that he could pull it off. As I looked to the side, I could see Dave and Chip were also having a good time. By this time, I’m not sure if any of us were watching the movie. With Allen still on my lap, I pulled his T-shirt from his pants, and pulled it off. With both our chests naked, we went back to hugging and kissing. The feel of his soft skin against mine was wonderful. Somehow we managed to rub our tits together just enough so that the tip of the nipples touched one another, sending shock waves through my body. We hugged each other tightly, in order to be as close to one another as possible. With my shirt off, Allen continued to tease me with his tongue, and found erotic spots I didn’t know existed. The feel of his tongue and the warmth of his face in my armpits was an unexpected pleasure. I was playing a passive role, because it felt so nice to have someone else give all of their attention to me. As Allen gave me a tongue bath, I watched Chip and Dave, who were now almost totally naked (they still had their boxers on), roll around on their mattress. The animal in me was ready to be set free.

I got Allen to kiss me on the lips again. While kissing him, I hugged him tightly, and then in one quick swift maneuver, I picked him up and threw him onto the mattress and onto his back. He was stunned, but I could tell he loved it by the smile on his face. I forced myself on top of Allen, so that our chests and our nipples would rub against each other. I kissed him again, but this time, I took a chance and began to probe his mouth with my tongue. Happily, Allen returned the gesture. It was my turn to torture Allen with my tongue. From his lips, I slowly began to tongue his face, behind his ears, and any other place I could reach. Slowly, I worked my way down his neck to his nipples. Repositioning myself so that my stomach was over his cock, I held his arms against the mattress and began to work on Allen’s now erect nipples, as the weight of my body pressed into his groin. Taking my time, I gently swirled my tongue over and around each peak, and alternated with covering the entire nipple with my mouth, and lightly sucking on each one. As I was doing this, Allen had wrapped his legs around me and was lifting his groin into my abdomen. I let go of his arms, so that I could massage his torso while my tongue did its deed.

I lifted myself free of Allen’s legs, and got on my knees. I grabbed his feet and brought them to my chest. Using my teeth and hands, I removed Allen’s socks, first his left one, and then his right. The smell of his sweaty feet was intoxicating. I brought the soles of his feet to my cheeks and buried my face in them. Allen massaged my temples with his toes. I leaned forward and unbuckled his belt, and opened his pants. Grabbing the ends of his pant legs, I stood up and pulled his pants off, leaving Allen in his briefs. As I threw his pants off to the side, I decided to leave him in his underwear for now. I just stood there for a moment admiring the beauty of his body (at least to me). Allen leaned forward and began to undo my pants, sliding them down to my ankles. Holding onto his shoulders for balance, I lifted one leg, and then the other, as Allen removed my pants and my socks. Allen brought his face to my crotch, and began to caress my cock with his face through my underwear. He teased me with his mouth as he held onto my waist. I started to take my underwear off, but he slapped my hands. By now, my underwear was moist from Allen’s mouth, and wet from my pre-cum oozing out of my cock.

Finally Allen pulled down my underpants and took them off. I was standing their naked, feeling the coolness of the room air on my balls and the warmth of Allen’s breath as he exhaled. He grabbed my cock with his left hand, and brought his mouth towards the tip where my pre-cum was oozing out. He squeezed the underside of my cock to work more pre-cum out, and then used his tongue to lick up and eat the sweet juice. The feel of his tongue on the head of my cock made my legs go weak. Allen continued to tease the head of my cock with his tongue. As I stood there, my eyes moved between Allen working on my tool, Chip and Dave doing 69, and the movie we were supposed to be watching. I closed my eyes and put my hands on Allen’s head, caressing it and running my fingers through his hair. Allen began to suck on my cock, first concentrating on the tip, and then gradually taking the entire shaft into his warm throat. I was quickly working up my steam and knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold off shooting my load much longer. My balls were beginning to ache with that feeling that says they want to empty out.

Allen sure knew how to service a guy. He alternated sucking and licking my cock and balls, just enough to stimulate me, but not enough to get me into that point of no return. Suddenly, I felt two arms around me. As I opened my eyes, I could see Dave had joined Allen on the floor in front of me to worship my cock. Chip was obviously behind me, and he held me tight, licking me behind my ears and on my neck while his hands caressed my nipples and his cock massaged the crack of my ass. I quickly realized that Chip’s cock was sliding so easily in my crack because he had it all lubed up. I couldn’t lean too far backwards into Chip because this would pull me away from Dave and Allen in front of me. I reached my hands around behind me and grabbed as best I could Chip’s ass, pulling his body towards mine. It was a good thing that Chip was behind me supporting me because Allen and Dave were feasting on my cock and they were bringing me closer towards my climax.

The two of them would alternate taking my shaft to the root, while the other would suck my balls. When they needed to rest, their tongues would caress my shaft in unison, one on each side, from the base to the tip. They would celebrate by kissing one another while the tip of my cock was between their lips and their tongues were stroking my cock head. Chip began working on opening up my back door. I could feel the gentle pressure head of his cock at my asshole. I was very hungry by this time, and was able to quickly relax my anal muscles. Chip was being the perfect gentleman by only pushing his cock in my hole a little at a time, giving me time to adjust. The more of his cock I got into me, the better it felt. I could feel the warmth of his cock in my ass muscles. When Chip had all of his cock inside me, he asked me how it felt. I just moaned with pleasure. Dave began playing with our balls, which were hanging down there one set behind the other. As good as it felt to be serviced simultaneously by three guys, I was quickly approaching the point of needing to release my payload. Chip very slowly began to fuck my ass while Dave and Allen consumed my cock. I forewarned everyone that I was wound up and going to cum soon. Allen quickly replied: “Don’t hold back. Let it cum.” Chip was now fucking me with a faster rhythm, babbling about how good my ass felt around his cock.

All of a sudden, the urge hit me and my balls began to tense up. I held tightly onto Dave and Allen’s shoulders, stiffened my legs, and cried out that I was shooting my load. It was sort of happening in slow motion. I could feel my balls tightening up, and the base of my cock start to pulsate. Allen and Dave positioned themselves in front of my cock while Allen continued to stroke me to completion. With each contraction of my cock muscles, I shot a load of my hot jism onto Allen’s and Dave’s faces. My ass was squeezing Chip’s cock as it slid in and out of my hole. I could tell by Chip’s rhythm and groans that he too would be cumming soon.

Each stroke of Allen’s hand caused me to shoot my load onto their faces. It felt so good, and I know I shot one of the biggest loads ever, emptying out my nuts completely. Without warning, Chip pulled out of me and began stroking his cock. He pushed me aside so that his cock was now in front of Allen and Dave. With a roar like a mighty lion, Chip put his arm around me to steady himself, and began shooting his cum all over Allen’s and Dave’s faces. His load was mixing with mine. Shot after shot landed on their faces and they were loving it. As Chip’s final spurts began to trickle out, Dave didn’t let them go to waste as he placed his mouth over the head of Chip’s cock. Allen did the same to me, collecting what was left of my load in his mouth. Allen gently squeezed my shaft to get every last drop out. Chip and I were exhausted, and we fell onto the mattress, still holding onto each other for support.

As Chip and I sat there catching our breath, we watched as Allen and Dave began kissing one another. They began laughing as our cum started to drip off of their faces. They got up, grabbed the paper towels, and cleaned themselves up. When they had finished, Chip announced that it was “Rest Time!” I still hadn’t caught my breath back, and could really use a short break in the action. In a matter of seconds, I found myself surrounded by Dave and Allen (Allen squeezed in between Chip and myself), with a pillow under my head. There we were, cuddled tightly together, resting with no one saying a word. As I rested there, I could hear my friends breathing, and I could smell each of their unique body odors. The combination of their body odor, their after shave, and the smell of cum in the air made me feel warm and fuzzy all over. I repositioned myself to get comfortable, and put my arm around Allen’s waist, so that my hand was able to hold onto his now limp cock. Dave repositioned himself as well so that his hand could touch my cock, and his cock was pressing into my ass. We stayed like that for about five or ten minutes.

I began to gently stroke Allen’s cock, and said in a raspy voice: “My throat is sore. I need something hard to suck on. Hint! Hint!” Allen got the hint, and did a 180, so that the two of us were in the 69 position. I put my hand on his ass and pulled him closer, opening my mouth to allow his cock to enter. I just laid there, using my lips to hold onto the base of Allen’s cock. Allen had moved closer to me, and once again, took my limp cock into his mouth. The feel of his warm moist mouth surrounding my shaft was nice. Allen began to rub his fingers around my ass hole. I could tell by the movement of his hands that he was also playing with Dave’s balls. Dave had released his hold on me. I felt movement on the mattresses, and opened my eyes. Chip had gotten up and had relocated himself to behind Dave. Dave and Chip rolled over to their own area on the mattress to continue playing. Allen and I stayed there in a passive 69 position.

My face was buried in Allen’s crotch enjoying the sweetness of his cock. As we laid there, I could feel Allen’s cock begin to get slowly harder and stiffer. I knew that he was ready for more action. I rolled on my back, pulling Allen on top of me, forcing his now erect pole deep into my throat. Allen repositioned himself onto his knees, allowing me to control my end of the suck fest. Allen on the other hand, continued to suck and stroke my cock, bringing it back to life. As we did 69, our mouths alternated between shaft and balls. With each cycle, I brought my tongue closer and closer to Allen’s love hole. As I did this, Allen gradually repositioned his knees so that eventually his ass was right over my mouth, giving my tongue easy access to his sweet hole. I began to ravish Allen’s hole, encircling the tightly puckered muscles with my tongue, and occasionally probing the hole, trying to push my tongue in as far as it could go. Allen was now literally sitting on my face, forcing his asshole as close to my mouth as possible. He had his hands on my stomach to steady himself as he rocked his ass over my face. I could tell with each passing moment that his hole was quickly relaxing and opening up.

I reached behind me and was able to grasp a bottle of lube. I tapped Allen on his shoulder with the bottle, and he got the hint. He took the bottle, squeezed some of its juice out onto his hand, and began to lube my now stiff shaft. Lifting his ass off of my face, he wiped the remaining lube onto his moistened hole. He turned himself around to face me and positioned his ass over the tip of my cock. Slowly, he lowered himself, impaling my cock up into his body. I had the easy job, as I only had to lay there. Allen began slowly bobbing up and down, taking more and more of my cock into himself with each downward movement. Finally, he had all of me inside of him. Allen slowly rocked back and forth, giving his ass time to fully adjust to being opened up. Quickly, the rocking turned into riding, as Allen lifted himself up and down over my cock. With each downward motion of Allen’s body, I matched with an upward thrust of my hips, slamming my cock all the way into him. Between the lube and Allen’s ass juice, each thrust of my cock created a slurping noise.

Grabbing a nearby pillow, Allen lifted himself off of my cock, and got onto his back, with the pillow under his ass and his legs in the air. I positioned myself above Allen and slowly let my cock slide into his hungry asshole, teasing it with short thrusts in and out, followed by a complete submersion of my shaft into his slimy hole. As I’m driving my cock hard in and out of Allen’s ass, I leaned forward and brought my lips to his. Pushing my cock into Allen as far as I could and holding it there, I bent Allen’s body so we could lock our mouths in a lustful kiss. Needing to give my back a rest, I straightened up and began thrusting in and out of Allen’s now well stretched hole. With his feet over my shoulders, Allen lubed his cock and began jerking off. I could tell by the size of his cock and the motion of his hand that Allen was almost ready to shoot his load. We had synchronized our movement and the feeling my cock was giving me was awesome. I could feel my balls begin to tighten, getting ready to deliver yet another load of cum, this time into Allen’s hungry ass. Each thrust had that characteristic “I’m getting closer” movement.

Allen let out an enthusiastic “Oh Yeah!” and began blasting his load high into the air. My face was over his cock, and the first few shots landed on my face and lips. As I used my tongue to bring his nectar into my hungry mouth, I finished my forceful thrusts and shot my load into Allen’s chasm of darkness. Each orgasmic thrust was deep inside of Allen, causing him to grunt with pain and joy at the feeling. We completed our orgasms in unison. Crouched there in exhaustion, I kept my slowly softening cock inside of Allen as long as I could, before his ass muscles pushed me out. Using my finger, I cleaned my face bringing Allen’s spent cum to my mouth. Allen, in the mean time, was laying there slowing rubbing his cum over his chest as he caught his breath.

As I gained my senses back, I noticed that the movie we were watching had ended. Chip and Dave were laying down next to one another, exhausted from shooting their loads. I positioned myself on the mattress next to Allen, our heads sharing a pillow. We kissed as we put our arms around one another and fell to sleep.

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