Billy’s Prescription
Discover the enticing tale of “Billy’s Prescription,” where passion and desire intertwine in unexpected ways. Join Billy on his journey of self-discovery and connection, exploring the depths of love and sexual adventure. Dive into a captivating narrative that celebrates intimacy and the beauty of gay relationships. Enjoy an unforgettable read that will leave you yearning for more!
Billy sat in the small leather office chair directly across from Doctor Bernstein. He scraped the tips of knuckles so hard back and forth against his blue denim jeans that they began to bleed out. He watched anxiously as the elderly doctor picked up his fountain pen, and scribbled something onto his tiny notepad. Billy stopped rubbing his knuckles on his jeans and began peeling his index finger against his thumb. It was one of the many nervous ticks he had developed over his adult years. Doctor Bernstein finally put the notepad and pen down. Billy sat up attentively in anticipation of the doctor’s diagnosis.
By now he had been diagnosed with every mental illness in existence. He had a traumatic childhood and was in and out of the foster care system. Now he was struggling with a difficult marriage, and a very bitter custody battle. Life probably couldn’t get any worse for poor Billy, but at least he could have some clarity.
So what could the old doctor possibly tell him that he didn’t already know? What illness could Billy discover today?
“You’re suffering from a terrible case of cockitis.” The doctor said.
“Cockitis, what the heck is that.” Billy replied, as he never heard of such a strange disease.
Billy liked that Doctor Bernstein didn’t talk much and was always direct and to the point. Today was no different, and the old doctor didn’t say another word. Instead, Dr Bernstein grabbed his worn out prescription pad and scribbled something on it with his blue fountain pen. He reached over the desk and handed the prescription over to Billy. Billy glanced at the prescription and tried to decipher the doctor’s illegible writing. He was still confused and had never heard of such a strange illness. But he was willing to get whatever help the old doctor would give him. Perhaps he could rid him of this odd disease that Billy knew nothing about. Perhaps his life could finally have some normalcy in it.
Billy took the prescription out of the doctor’s hand, and folded it into an even four squares. He placed it in his upper left shirt pocket where this specific type of paper always went. For Billy, everything always had to be done to a certain level of perfection. His clothing had to be meticulously clean, and not a speck of dust could be anywhere anything he owned. His car was clean in and out and his apartment was cleaner than most museums. A big part of Billy’s time was spent dusting and cleaning everything in sight. Billy’s meticulous cleanliness was a big part of the reason his marriage fell apart. After their second child Billy’s wife could no longer keep up with how clean the house needed to be kept. Billy ended up having to move into his own small apartment.
The pharmacist didn’t even look up at him as he set the neatly folded prescription down on the counter. She was so familiar with Billy because of his endless array of prescriptions. Billy had a tendency to annoy her because he always asked way too many questions. The pharmacist reached under the counter and handed him a large Manila envelope. Before Billy could ask her anything, she quickly called the next customer in the long line.
Billy clutched the envelope tight in his right hand and began quickly walking to his car. As soon as Billy got inside his shiny red Honda he cautiously opened up the envelope. His hands were shaking wildly as slowly began removing the papers from it. His hands finally steadied, and he was able to hold the papers against the steering wheel.
The instructions on the first paper read as follows:
To the attention of Billy Lick,
‘Your doctor has determined that you are suffering from a severe lack of cock in your life. Over the next thirty days you will follow these instructions to help you experience as much cock as possible. We have listed all the types of cocks that Doctor Bernstein wants you to experience during this time period. We wish you good luck on your upcoming adventure.’
Billy took out the second page from the envelope which contained a small list of all the cocks the doctor had prescribed him.
The list was written in the following order,
-A wide cock from a big hairy trucker with a thick hairy chest.
-A long cock from an athletic senior college student.
-A black bull’s cock while his wife watches you.
-Two cocks in your mouth at the same time.
-An upward curved cock from a tall stranger at a gay bar.
-An evening where you are drenched in cum by hot naked muscular men.
-A beautiful brunette transsexual wearing black stockings.
Billy was still confused about how he was supposed to do all this. There were no addresses or other instructions inside the envelope. He placed the papers neatly back in the envelope and placed the envelope back inside his glove box.
Billy pushed the radio button down, and hummed along to Vivaldi’s four seasons. He worked as a volunteer conductor, and truly enjoyed listening to any sort of classical musJust as he was about to take the exit, he noticed an eighteen wheeler with a shiny red cab. It was parked behind the old abandoned blockbuster and there was a small light on inside the cab. He parked his car at the end of the large parking lot, and opened up his car door.
He walked slowly over to the big eighteen wheeler.
It was pitch dark and raining heavy outside making it very unlikely anyone would see him. He cautiously approached the large red truck and peeked up inside the cab. The beefy trucker was wearing a dirty brown mesh baseball cap. He had a thick brown goatee and messy sideburns running down his face. He was wearing a black and red checkered shirt and his large hairy arm hung out in the rain. Billy wasn’t sure what to do, but this certainly fit the description of the first item on his list. He peeked in to the truck again, and noticed the trucker’s jeans were wide open.
Billy’s first cock: A big hairy trucker with a thick hairy chest.
Billy looked around the truck and made sure nobody was able to see him. He unlatched the door and let himself inside the truck. There was tiny light on just above the trucker’s hat, but it was enough for Billy to see his thick juicy cock hanging out. The trucker had his big hairy fingers wrapped tightly around the base, and was pulling his thick skin up and down over his wide tip. The base of his hand rubbed back and forth against thick massive hairy balls as he started swelling. A little bit of liquid was slowly dripping out of the hole in his tip, and falling over his thumb and index finger. His eyes were closed, and Billy wasn’t even sure he noticed he had company.
Billy leaned over and wrapped his lips around the tip of the truckers cock. The trucker undid his thumb and index finger, and gently caressed the top of Billy’s head. Billy began to suck on his giant tip, and the taste of pre-cum fell onto his tongue. A loud even grunt came from the big burly trucker as his thick cock began to swell between Billy’s closed lips. Billy’s tongue brushed back and forth on his tip, and a little more liquid landed in his mouth.