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Caring Doctor

... to his face, beaming with satisfaction at my realization of his attire. The stirring continued. “Let me check your penis, Bob,” he said, his eyes sparkling. I unfastened the belt of my trousers, unzipped them and, in one motion, pushed them and the underpants down to my knees. My dick was exposed, half-standing and looking healthy. On a whim, following a gut instinct, I took off my shoes and socks, and slid out of my lowered clothes. “Sit on the gurney,” Dave ordered as his smile broadened, and I took my place where he pointed. He got closer and, without bothering to wear gloves, started checking my penis, letting its underside rest in the palm of his hand, his thumb on the upper side. The reaction was immediate and it started getting hard in his hand. Dave unsheathed it, the purple head appearing spongy and shining, as the shaft throbbed with the rhythm of my fast-beating heart. He moved the foreskin back over the head, saying “I agree, Bob; you do look better;” then, he unsheathed my cock again. “It seems to work perfectly… you’re getting hard.” “Yeah…” I replied, my voice broken by the increasing horniness; “sorry about that.” “Nothing to be sorry about,” he said, keeping on moving his hand, and my foreskin, up and down; “it’s just a natural reaction… I’m hardening, too”. I looked at his crotch, where the white coat was raising like a tent, and he said “Touch me, Bob, don’t be shy”. I reached for the bulge and lightly touched it. The feeling was amazingly hot as I rubbed ...

... Dave’s cock through the cotton fabric of the coat; his breath started to get heavier. Suddenly, he took his hand off my cock and started undoing the buttons on his coat. As he moved down the buttons, I could see his naked chest, his naked abs and finally his cock. He shed his coat and stood naked in front of me: for the first time I could see another real cock, and it was beautiful. It had reached full hardness, and had a gentle bobbing motion, with the head still partly covered. I reached out, wrapped my fingers around it, and pulled the foreskin completely down, stopping to fully feel this new sensation: the warmth, the texture, the throbbing I could feel combined with the fact that it was someone else’s cock I was holding. Dave moved closer, standing between my legs; as we stared in each other’s eyes, he slowly unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing and pulled it off, leaving me completely naked. He pushed his crotch forward, and I felt his cock touching mine; he moaned at the contact and I shifted my butt to the edge of the gurney. We started rubbing and grinding our now hard cocks together, placing our hands on each other’s hips. The feeling was awesome, as we alternately watched our cocks grinding or gazed into each other’s eyes. After a few minutes, Dave laid me down on the gurney, and bent over me: his lips met my nipple and he kissed it; then, I felt his tongue playing with it for a moment and progress down my chest; his mouth was now on my navel, his tongue probing on it ...