A gay story: New Fuckboy at the Doctor
*All characters are above the age of 18 years old*
Dr. Petrov sat at his desk, leisurely sipping his black tea while perusing through the day’s appointment memos. As the sole doctor at The Hair Clinic, it was crucial for him to stay on top of things. At 33 years old, Dr. Petrov was a firm believer in the benefits of physical fitness and a balanced diet. Not only was it a necessity for his job as a doctor, but as an active gay man, it was also a way of life. Taking over the clinic three years ago from his retired mentor, Dr. Petrov had the freedom to run it as he pleased since it was not affiliated with any major hospitals.
One of the first decisions Dr. Petrov made was hiring his good friend, Nurse Drake, to replace a departing nurse. With a toned and chiseled physique that could easily land him a modeling gig, Nurse Drake shared Dr. Petrov’s passion for medicine and thoroughly enjoyed his work. He had a confident demeanor that made him a hit with both patients and potential suitors. Dr. Petrov often joked that Nurse Drake could walk into any establishment, not even trying to pick up anyone, and still leave with a handful of phone numbers or even a discreet blowjob from a horny young man. With their history of being each other’s wingmen, Dr. Petrov and Nurse Drake relished the thrill of the chase.
Occasionally, Petrov and Drake would indulge in their carnal desires at the clinic, if the day was slow and they could maintain discretion. The memory of a steamy encounter with a seductive 18-year-old blonde boy, who was completely hairless, still sent a surge of arousal through them (see story “Doctors visit”). They had even gone as far as inviting the charming lad for follow-ups and intimate examinations at their respective homes. At one point, Dr. Petrov had even considered hiring the irresistible youngster as an assistant administrator, just to have him close by at all times.
Unfortunately, today’s appointments did not seem to promise any new conquests for the horny doctor and nurse. After perusing through the memos, Nurse Drake breezed into Dr. Petrov’s office, knocked quickly, and presented him with a new appointment file. Informing him of their first patient, a middle-aged man experiencing early signs of hair loss, Drake greeted the man as he entered the clinic. Knowing that the patient, who was referred by a cardiologist and was 31 years old, weighing over 200 pounds, required a professional approach, Dr. Petrov was ready to maintain his composure, as was his trusty nurse. They were, after all, medical professionals.
Dr. Petrov knew he had a few more minutes, so he reread the newest appointment. The last appointment for the day was called in by a father for an appointment for his 18-year-old son, Timothy. Apparently, the father was worried because the boy wasn’t filling out like most boys his age. The doctor already felt a stir in his pants at the thought of another 18-year-old being the last appointment of the day. Still, Petrov doubted this would be a repeat of that hot day, but he could always hope. Reading between the lines, Petrov could tell that the boy’s father was really worried that his son was so scrawny and had already taken the boy to other pediatricians and specialists without success apparently.
As the day wore on, Petrov saw all of the other patients and unfortunately didn’t find any new conquests. As the time for the last appointment neared, Petrov heard his front desk associate greet the new arrival. Hearing an older man’s voice, Petrov guessed that the boy’s father had decided to join him. Deciding to cut the older man out of the examination, Petrov greeted the older man and guided him into his office as Nurse Drake escorted the boy to one of the exam rooms. Explaining that the boy would be required to change and undergo several basic clinical exams before Dr. Petrov saw him, the doctor took the time to talk to the father. The older man was built like a football lineman and had a serious face. The father explained that his son just wasn’t filling out and he worried that the young boy wasn’t going through puberty correctly. Dr. Petrov tried to explain that everyone goes through puberty differently, but could tell that the older man didn’t want to hear anything. Throughout the conversation, the father continuously referred to his son as too effeminate and girly. He constantly demeaned the boy’s small stature and lack of aggression. Keeping his thoughts about the older man’s aptitude for fatherhood to himself, the doctor assured him that they would do everything they could for the young man.
Dr. Petrov then dropped the bombshell that the older man would not be allowed in the examination room as his son was being seen by the nurse or doctor. The father was annoyed at this, but Petrov explained that they needed his son to be comfortable talking to them and that parents’ presence sometimes kept their children from speaking their minds. Adding that the first visit to any doctor’s office was usually longer than most and filled with lots of questions and routine exams that would take likely an hour, Petrov suggested the father might prefer to run a few errands while his son was here. The father finally acquiesced and made an offhanded remark about a local strip club with an all-you-can-eat bar about 10 minutes away. Petrov patted the older man on the back and informed him that his son could call him as soon as they were done.
Petrov returned to his office just as Drake was coming to meet him with the boy’s vitals. At first, Drake kept everything clinical and professional, but as he got to the end of the basic briefing his descriptions became practically pornographic. With an obvious hard cock tenting his pants, Drake described, “This boy is completely hairless and has one of the cutest bubble butts I’ve seen in a long time. His cock is about average for his age and stature. He’s obviously nervous and I couldn’t think of a reasonable excuse for examining his asshole without scaring the poor boy. I can’t tell if he would be susceptible to joining the winning team, but I could break my hard cock fucking this cutey if he’d let me. Good luck, doc.”
Petrov smiled at his friend’s description and opinion as he read through the boy’s file. Nodding his head, he finally said, “Well, I’ll take a look and see for myself if we can help the boy in that particular area.”
With that Petrov walked to the exam room and found Timothy sitting on the exam table wearing the standard cloth examination gown. Petrov introduced himself and tried to set the young boy at ease as they chatted briefly. Petrov tried his best to not let on that he liked what he saw. Years of medical practice had given him the ability to school his facial expressions, but he couldn’t stop his cock from growing rock-hard.
Getting on with the exam, Petrov had the young boy disrobe and stand in several different poses so he could be properly examined. The embarrassed boy had blushed bright red when Petrov had told him to bend over to touch his toes. It was clear to Petrov the the boy was naturally submissive to older men, probably the result of having such an outspoken and aggressive father. Petrov didn’t make it obvious that he would caress the young boy’s smooth skin or luscious bubble butt whenever he could, and had made it seem like a perfectly clinical examination. By the time they were almost finished, the boy was relaxed enough to do as he was told without hesitation or blushing.