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All characters and events appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance or similarity to real events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. I sat on the edge of our bed doubled over in pain. Sally, my wife, sat with me trying to console me. The fact is at forty years of age I’d never experienced anything like it. A pain so intense it brought tears to my eyes. Multiple visits to my doctor and countless X-rays and scans later, no-one had a clue. My doctor was mystified, so he referred me to a physician, to get to the bottom of the problem. By the time my appointment arrived, almost two months had passed and the pain had eased considerably. I decided to keep the appointment anyway, as a precautionary measure. My appointment was with Dr Toby McDermott on a Tuesday afternoon in January. When I arrived Dr McDermott’s receptionist, asked me to take a seat and fill in a couple of forms while I waited. Apparently I was the last appointment of the day. A few minutes later the doctor came into the waiting room and smiled across the room. I was surprised to see how young he was, maybe a couple of years younger than me. He was immaculately dressed in a crisp white shirt, a blue striped tie and dark trousers, every bit the professional. He picked up my case notes from his receptionist and beckoned me into his surgery. He introduced himself as “Toby,” and asked me to take a seat. While he looked over my test results, I noticed photographs of what I assumed were his wife and daughter on the bookshelf behind him. After a few minutes of reading he looked up and asked, “How is the pain now Tony?” “I’d have to say it’s a lot better than it was. The pain is less intense and comes a lot less often.” “That’s good,” he said. “We should take a look at you though, can you come with me please.” Toby ushered me into an adjoining smaller room with an examination table against isvecbahis the wall. “Can you strip down to your undies,” he said, “and lie on the table for me, I’ll be right back.” I removed my shoes, shirt and pants, placing them on a chair. When I lay on the examination table though, It dawned on me my choice of undies might have been inappropriate. They were very thin cotton and left little to the imagination. Seconds later Dr Toby re-appeared at the door and stepped in. I couldn’t help but notice he had a good look at me lying on the table. “My,” he said, “you must work quite hard at keeping fit, you look great.” “Thanks Toby, and yes I do work pretty hard at it.” He stepped over beside the table and said, “When you experience pain, where exactly do you feel it?” I pressed on a spot on my lower abdomen, an inch or two below the waistband of my undies and a couple of inches above my penis. “Around here,” I said. I noticed Toby having a long look at me and I felt quite self conscious. He must have realised because he said, “Take it easy Tony, relax!” Looking up at me he added, “I’m going to need to have a poke around down there, is that okay?” I nodded. The examination table was up against a wall and my left arm was by my side, my right hand though, was gripping the edge of the table. As Toby poked and probed my abdomen, I noticed his groin pressed into the back of my hand. I assumed it was accidental so I moved it further down the table, but as soon as I’d moved it, he repositioned himself. It suddenly dawned on me this was anything but unintentional. My mind raced… I could clearly feel his cock against my hand, and it was definitely harder than a moment ago. My body tingled with arousal as I realise he was coming on to me. I felt my cock twitch as it began to engorge with blood. ‘Holy shit,’ I thought ‘I’m getting a hard-on.’ Toby looked at me and smiled isveçbahis giriş a knowing smile as my cock began expanding and straining against my undies. He watched with amusement as it continued to grow and pull my underpants into the air like a thick tent pole. He reached over and ran his fingernails lightly up and down the underside of my straining cock, “You don’t mind do you Tony?” “Ahh no, that’s nice,” I said. Toby’s cock was erect now and still pressed into my hand so I responded and squeezed it. “Okay if I get it out for you?” he asked. I nodded, and Toby undid his fly and manoeuvred his cock out of his pants. I was buzzing with sexual arousal. He pulled my undies down releasing my pole and I lifted off the table so he could remove them. Taking hold of my cock he squeezed from bottom to top, and a large bead of pre-cum oozed from the tip. He dipped a finger in and slipped it into his mouth, savouring the salty taste. It was all I could do to stop myself from grabbing my cock and jerking myself off I was so horny. I desperately needed to relieve the tightness in my groin and the pressure in my balls. As Toby played with my dick I managed to mumble, “If you keep that up Toby, you’re gonna get me off.” “That’s okay,” he said and stroked a little faster. “Oh god Toby, that feels so good.” I wasn’t far from cumming when he suddenly stopped stroking and took my cock into his mouth. “Oh Toby!” I moaned. He sucked and licked his way up and down my shaft. I was frantic and felt my balls would explode if I didn’t unload soon. He looked up at me and said, “Don’t hold back Tony, cum when you’re ready!” And returned to sucking my cock. “Mmmmm,” I moaned, “That’s so good Toby.” Toby knew instinctively I was almost there so he turned his attention to the head of my cock, sucking furiously. Within seconds I felt my semen move to my urethral bulb, I was ready for ejaculation. isveçbahis yeni giriş “I gonna cum Toby… I’m going to cum!” My orgasm began like a deep throb in my groin but the pleasure quickly intensified and centred on my cock. A fraction of a second later I was overwhelmed by the incredible pleasure of orgasm. Toby lifted off my pulsing cock just in time to be hit on the cheek by the first rope of cum. More lava leapt from my slit and caught Toby on the chin. Contraction after contraction pumped more and more semen from my cock, splattering onto my stomach. Slowly, my contractions subsided as Toby watched the last of my cum oozing down my shaft and sinking into my pubic hair. “Oh wow, that was awesome.” I managed to grunt. Toby smiled and said, “Heavens, you really got me a good one,” wiping a gob of cum from his chin. I’d almost forgotten I still had his hard cock in my hand so I looked at him and said, “What about you?” Toby looked at his watch and said, “Are you in a desperate hurry this afternoon?” “Um, no not really.” He went to a shelf on the rear wall and pulled a couple of tissues from a box. He returned and mopped up my cum. “Come with me,” he said. Toby led me to another door at the rear of the surgery, opened it and invited me in. The room appeared to be a small studio apartment, with a three quarter bed, kitchenette, lounge and television. “Wow, what’s this?” I asked. He explained he lived with his wife and daughter on a property about three hours drive north of the city. “I stay here most nights during the week,” he said, “Saves the long drive both ways in peak hour traffic.” Toby began to undress, his cock had softened but was still hanging from his fly. As he undressed he asked, “Are you gay?” “Hell no,” I said, “I’m married with three kids.” “Hmmmm, so you’re bi-sexual?” “Not really,” I said, “There were a few guys I used to fool around with before I married but this is the first time since.” “You know Tony, A friend helped me discover my bi-sexuality a couple of years ago,” he said, “I’m so glad he did because it’s completely reinvigorated my sex life.

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