This is a true story. It is a story about my doctor and his interest in keeping me healthy.

My former doctor had moved to a specialized position and I did not like the replacement.

I asked a couple of the people that I worked with about their doctors, hoping to find one that I could go to that was recommended instead of just picking one out of the phone book.

One of my coworkers was very enthused about his doctor and said he would be glad to call to see if he would see me. His doctor was an established physician in a group attached to a hospital in the area. The doctor was not taking new patients, but my friend called and the doctor agreed to take me as a patient. That was a relief and my appointment was just a few days away.

The day of my appointment I arrived at the modern new building that had been added to the hospital as a physician’s wing. On the fourth floor of the building I found his office, and registered. The receptionist was quick to give me a hand full of forms to complete. I finished and sat in the waiting room with only one other person, watching the fish in a huge aquarium that was the focal point of the room.

Shortly a nurse called my name and we began the initial procedures of weight and blood pressure and all the rest of the many questions to introduce me and my medical history. I was then shown to an exam room and she told me that Dr. Navare would be with me shortly. I assumed there was some Italian connection as his first name was Anthony. When he came in he was about 6 feet tall and built well, I assumed he worked out to keep the stout but not overly built stature. His black hair was just beginning to turn grey around the temples. Very clear tanned skin and light blue eyes that looked directly into my eyes when he extended his hand, his grasp was firm and his skin was very warm, almost hot. He asked me to be seated and washed his hands before starting our appointment. I was very impressed with the total package, dressed in obviously expensive slacks and shirt with a tie that matched perfectly. Over those clothes he had on a lab coat.

He reviewed the info and asked me to sit on the exam table so that he could listen to my heart and take my blood pressure.

Upon his suggestion I slipped off my shirt and sat facing him. As he listened to me he kept his other hand on my shoulder and rubbing me as he moved around to my back. He then asked me to slip off my pants and lie down on the examining table. There I was with my socks and my white briefs, the choice of the day, stretched out for all the world to see, at least that was the way I felt. He started asking me questions about my habits and diet, all the while moving his hands all about my chest and stomach. At one point he stopped moving his hands and talked to me about my health, his hands were placed with one on my chest across my nipple and one just above my elastic waist band. He stayed that way for a couple of minutes and then began pushing in on my stomach and sliding his hand just under the waist band.

I could feel his hand brushing through the hair that was just above my cock. I could also feel my cock beginning to come alive. In a moment he asked me to stand and slip off my underwear. At that time we did the look to the left and cough routine; all the time with his other hand on my hip.

After that was completed he turned and pulled a small stool on wheels and sat directly in front of me. If he had been any closer he would have been kissing my cock. As if in a routine matter he took my cock in his hand and started to pull the skin down almost as if he wanted me to get hard. It didn’t talk but a moment  and I was. I then turned to face him more directly and put both hands on his shoulders, as if to pull him closer. All the while he talked in a very calm tone. I felt like I was being hypnotized from his voice. He continued to massage my cock as it was as hard as a rock by then. I wanted him to put it in his mouth so bad. I could feel his breath on the head of my dick all I needed was his tongue.  As quickly as it started he stopped and turned to finish his notes. A moment longer and he would have had my cum all over his face. I was so ready and he was through.

Our appointment finished and once again he extended his hand and I took it with some extra pressure and held him a moment longer than was needed. He looked me directly in the eyes and told me if I ever needed to reach him I could call on a private number in his office. All I had to do was leave a message and he would call back. He then explained that on Wednesdays the office was closed but he was there regular hours to do paper work etc..

A nice personal touch of information that was much more personal than any other doctor I had experienced. I left happy but frustrated with a bit of liquid forming on the end of my cock.

The next day my coworker could hardly wait to ask me how my exam had gone. I was intrigued by his interest especially after the special exam I had received. I told him I was very pleased and thanked him for making the appointment possible. I felt like there was additional conversation that he wanted, but I was unsure about what his interest was. Could he just be interested and nothing further? Or could he be ready to share information with me about what his experience had been in the past. In any event I dropped the subject.

CHAPTER TWO

In about a week I received a call from the doctor’s office telling me that my lab results were in and the doctor wanted to discuss the findings. I was assured that there was nothing abnormal about the results, that as a new patient this was the norm. I agreed that I could come in the next day, but it would have to be late in the day. The nurse asked the doctor and he said that would be fine he would be there late and for me to call me on my way there.

All that night I could not think of anything except the feel of his hand on my cock. I was so horny I could hardly keep my hands off myself. The next day I was so ready to get to my appointment. I told my friend about the appointment and the call and at first he seemed surprised but very quickly the surprised look disappeared. Again I felt like there was additional comments to be made, but I went on to the rest of my day without comment.

At the end of the day, I left the office a little later than I had expected. I was sure it was too late for the appointment but I called the private number and Dr. Navare answered. I asked him if it was too late to come and he said that he would be there late that day anyway and it did not really matter, to come on. My excitement was growing and all the while hoping that I was not over analyzing the situation. This could all be in my head. This could just be the “bedside manner” of Dr. Navare.

Arriving in the elevated parking lot, few cars remained. I walked to the elevator and pushed the number 4. In a moment I was walking into Dr. Navare’s office. It was empty, all I could here was the pump in the aquarium. In just a moment the door opened to the exam area and Dr. Navare was standing there this time without his lab coat. I could tell he was in good shape and his shoulders were just a bit broader than I thought. He walked out into the reception area and shut the entrance door behind me and locked it. His comment was that he didn’t want people wandering in after the office was closed. It made sense to me.

We walked back to his office, very nicely furnished in the corner of the building. Once again he shut the door and told me to sit down. He sat in a chair facing me and seemed to relax as he leaned back. His legs spread and bulge that was exciting just to look at came into view. I could hardly take my eyes off of his crotch. At one point I had to ask him to repeat what he had said because I was so taken by the sight. At which point he smiled and paused and then continued.

Dr. Navare then commented that my face seemed flushed and asked me if my blood pressure was ok. I replied that I did feel a bit lightheaded. He then suggested that we go back to an exam room and let him take my blood pressure. We went to the first room and I sat on the table as he wrapped my arm and began to inflate the sleeve. I was quiet and he once again placed his other hand on me, this time on my thigh.

Dr. Navare stated that my blood pressure was elevated and that I should lie back on the table so that he could listen to my heart. I had my hands at my sides as he moved to the table to listen to my heart. He moved directly to side of me with his crouch against my hand. He started to unbutton my shirt to get to my chest. I decided it was now or never. I pushed against his crouch with my hand. He stood very still and said nothing. So,I turned my hand so that I could feel his cock. Still he did not move. I felt the heat and thickness of his cock in my hand, I squeezed and as I did I heard him breath in, almost in a gasp. I started to massage his cock as it hardened in my hand. All the while he looked directly in my eyes. Not changing his expression, just looking at me. After a minute or so he said that this was very unusual activity. I asked him if I should stop and he didn’t say anything, but I could feel him flexing his cock, I knew he wanted it as bad as I did.

Within a moment he reached down and unzipped my pants, unbuckled my belt and unfastened my clip. He slid his hand into my underwear and grasped my rock hard cock. I thought I would cum right then. He then moved to pull down my underwear and pants and started to stroke me. I had by then unzipped his pants and held him tightly in my hand. He continued to massage my cock. I rolled over on my side and took his cock into my mouth. He was a healthy size but not so big that it was uncomfortable to have all the way in. I could feel his hair against my face. He smelled so good, and tasted perfectly. I didn’t want to let him move until I had what he had to give me in my throat. He made a sound that indicated to me that he liked what I was doing. He held very still for me to suck on his cock, and move up and down the shaft.

Eventually he moved back and bent over to take me. I knew it would not take long before I would shoot. I held it as long as I could and then I asked him if he wanted it, never moving away he held my cock in his mouth and his hand on my chest. I could feel myself arch my back and the feeling of my cock beginning to explode. I pumped my load into him and he swallowed as if he was drinking a coke. I felt like every nerve in my body was in my cock.

When the cum stopped flowing and he had taken all there was to take, I moved off the table, on shaky legs to my knees and started to suck him with as much expertise as I could muster to get the most out of his balls. His cock was slick and I took one hand and stroked up and down sliding his cock in my mouth. I felt him harden and his breathing began to increase. I knew I was about to get his load and it could not get in my mouth fast enough. But I was not prepared for the amount of cum that came gushing into my mouth, I tried to swallow all I could, but I felt it coming out of the corners of my mouth. It seemed to go on forever. And to be truthful I didn’t want him to withdraw. When he finally was still again and the pulse in his cock started to slow, I let him pull away from me. I sat back on the floor and wiped the sweat off of my face, he had rested on the stool that he had used to inspect my cock just a week earlier.

I was afraid this would then turn into an awkward situation, but he smiled and said that he thought my blood pressure would be fine now. In a few moments, he got up, ran some hot water on a paper towel and came to clean me up, he was so gentle and I knew that he knew what he was doing from experience. I immediately knew that he would be my doctor as long as I could have him.

When I left that evening, “make another appointment in a month” he said. I could not wait for another reason to come back.

The next day I went to the office with a smile. My coworker greeted me with a puzzled look at first and then I could see a smile forming. I then told him how much I appreciated his referral. He just nodded his head. I knew there would be a bond between us from that day on.