Country Doc ~ A Medical Fetish Sex Story

I was just finishing up an exam with Mr. Besjian one of the farmers in the valley who had made a small fortune in raisins. He had a nice big face with an easy smile. I had just given him the good news that his biopsy was benign. He told me that his son Zack needed to come in to see me and asked if this afternoon would be ok.

I said I'd check on it, but knew I had no more appointments. I needed the business. I left the room, got my appointment book and came in saying fine, five o'clock is open. He said great, his son is done with his work by then and will be in for a complete check up. He shook my hand with a firm farmer grip and I showed him out.

Zack comes in about four forty five. He is early and since no one else is in the waiting room I ask him to come on in. I tell him to have a seat on the exam table and to begin to fill in the form. Then I go out, pull the shade and lock the front door so that I can be done for the day after Zack's appointment.

Zack is a handsome young man. He has thick black hair, dark eyes, thick sensuous lips and strikingly white teeth. He has a heavy beard which by five o'clock gives a bluish cast to his skin making his teeth appear whiter than they are. He has a big, open smile like his father's. He is finishing the questionnaire. I admire his extremely long eyelashes as I close the door to the exam room. "Any complaints?" He looks at me. "Aches, pains, like that?"

"Oh..right...well, my stomach is kinda sore" Zack rubs his stomach indicating his lower abdomen. I tell him to relax and we'll check it out in a minute. The form is standard. No illnesses. No surgeries. No allergies. He is nineteen and in good shape. I ask him to take his boots off so we can get his height and weight. He unlaces and pulls off his work boots. He's wearing clean white socks. He has on loose fitting work jeans and an oversized tee shirt. His clothes are clean too. He must have changed before coming over.

"So, lets get your height" He is 5'10" and weighs 160 pounds. I can tell from the feel of his shoulders when I guide him to the scale that he is solid. I can also see some heavy chest hair popping out of the throat of this tee shirt. I finish getting his statistics and ask him to lie on the exam table. On his back. I want to check out his stomach. I pull up his tee shirt and find a lean, hard stomach with well defined muscles. The center of this stomach is covered in short, thick, dark hair which trails into his pants. I gently finger his stomach hair before I begin to examine him in ernest. His has a very trim waist. I can see the top of his Hanes briefs raising above the waist button of his jeans. I probe his stomach and ask where it hurts as I examine him. I think he has eaten some raw food that isn't digesting well but continue to probe and ask questions.

I unbutton the top button on his jeans and pull down the zipper. I probe his abdomen. I lift the waistband of this underpants and put my hand in, flat. Probing and asking questions, feeling his firm abdomen. I push my hand down in his pants and feel his thick pubic hair. I find the base of this penis, spread my fingers around its girth and feel the top of his scrotal cavity. I ask how that feels and put my hand farther into his pants feeling the warmth of his scrotum and allowing his penis to respond to my probing. I gently work my hand back out of his pants and tell him that I think that it is just indigestion. He says yes, he thinks so too. He smiles and looks down at his open pants. His eyes are relaxed. He looks almost sleepy with his dark eyes and long lashes. I ask him to sit up on the table and pull off his shirt. I watch as he pulls the shirt over his head exposing his hard, well defined pectorals, shoulders, biceps, his upper body is lean, fit and very well developed.

I place the stethoscope on his back and listen as he breathes. I listen to his chest and run my hands over his pectorals, feel his thick chest hair as he watches with his droopy eyes and long lashes. He is completely trusting and passive. I tell him to relax and I test his arm reflexes. I move his arms around for range of motion determination. I rest my hand on his chest again for pleasure. I stimulate his nipple. He has large, brown nipples which I begin to pinch lightly in order to see them erect. He watches. I ask him if that hurts. He says no. I say fine and ask him to stand up please.

As he does his jeans fall to the floor. We laugh and I say I was going to ask you to take those off anyway. He steps out of them. I ask him to sit back down on the exam table so that I can test his reflexes. As he sits on the edge of the table I stand close to him. I use the mallet and test his reflexes. I enjoy his muscular thighs and the response of this legs, his sinewy calves. Finishing up with the mallet, I spread his legs apart wide and take a careful look at the bulge in his underpants. Using the light I lean in close and look into his ears and eyes with it. I rest my hand on the table between his legs and apply pressure to his genitals with the back of my hand as I examine his ears. As I examine him he seems to become more and more relaxed. More malleable and passive. I am explaining to him that his father has instructed me to perform a very thorough physical. I ask him to lie back down on the exam table. As he does, I begin to feel his neck and arms for lumps. I examine his chest and abdomen. I again finger the trail of dark, wiry hair around the navel, up and across his pectorals. I tell him he is doing very well, just relax. Zack says "It doesn't hurt at all, just kind of tickles. Feels good" "That's just fine" I reassure him. "Just keep relaxing". I continue to stroke his chest and nipples as we talk. "Here, I'll put this warm damp cloth over your eyes to help you relax". I cover his eyes and continue examining his body. I examine his stomach and abdomen. I examine his thighs and calves. I work may way into his inner thighs and feel his warm balls through his underpants. I tell him to keep relaxing as I kneed his penis through his underpants. Feeling his warm balls and the swelling of his dick. I keep massaging his cock until it is beginning to throb. Once I get his dick to be fully erect, I say softly, " Zack, lift your hips so that I can pull your underpants off. I want to examine your penis now".

He lifts his hips and I pull his underpants down off of his hips. I watch the line of dark body hair trail down into the white underpants and revel in the first glimpse of his dark pubic hair. As I pull the underpants down his cock flips up and slaps his belly. I hold the erect penis and squeeze it hard as I pull the underpants off of his legs, over his feet and toss them to the floor. Zack moans as I continue to squeeze his cock. I spread his legs apart and massage his balls. I push may fingers between his legs and feel his butt crack, spread his buttocks and look for his anus. I gently tickle his anus, then return to my examination of his cock. I pull out the measuring instruments and tell Zack what I am doing. "You doing ok Zack?" "Sure doc, feels fine.." "You ok with that towel over your eyes? How does this feel?" I begin to pull the foreskin back off the head of his beautifully shaped cock. "Fine doc, feels good." He is breathing more heavily now. "That's good. Now that your nice and hard, let's measure you." I put the tape to his dick. "Let's see...that's seven and a half inches long, and let's see now... it's six inches around at the base. You've got a nice big dick there Zack!" Zack chuckled a little "Thank's doc." "Well let's see how your balls are dong huh?" Zack laughs a bit more as I tell him to just relax, and I put my hands back on his chest, stroke his nipples some more and run my hands over his stomach. I stroke his cock a few long hard strokes and watch the foreskin work all the way past the glans. I take his big balls in may hands and asking him to cough I fondle his balls while I stroke his fat cock.

I pull the table stirrups around and up and get them positioned so that Zack can put his feet in them. I take first one foot and then the other and put them in the stirrups. I tell Zack to scoot down some so that his legs get raised up. I spread the stirrups and adjust the table so that I have exposed his anus. I put a fresh warm towel on his face and ask him to scoot down a little more. I put a pillow under the small of his back so that his ass is well off of the table. I push the drop leaf in and have exposed his ass completely with his rosebud resting just at the edge of the table. I continue to fondle his penis as I adjust the table. "You feeling ok still Zack?" "Fine doc...this feels good." I prepare him for what is to come. "Well, the next part of the exam is rectal. That can smart a bit. Just relax as best you can. I'll try my best to make it feel as good as the rest of the exam so far though. Ok...deal?" "Deal!" Zack says as he relaxes into his position at the edge of the table, feet in the stirrups, butt exposed and ready.

I got to the end of the table and gently start to massage his anus. I apply KY jelly and insert the tip of my finger. I stroke his dick as I push in a little farther. His dick responds by throbbing. I push in a bit more, I let go of his dick and push his buns apart. I knead the hard buns and note how firm and hairless they are. They are cool to the touch. I polish his buns for him, pushing hard on the musculature. Zack responds with a deep moan. "Feels good doc." he says. I insert my finger again this time a bit further. He moans again and clenches a bit. "Just relax" I say. As I massage his balls with my thumb and push my index finger further and further into his anus I begin to quietly open my pants with my other hand. I kick off my loafers. "You dong ok there Zack?" I ask. "Yeah doc, it feels kind of weird, but it doesn't hurt." "Good, just keep relaxing..." I say as I pull my zipper down and let my slacks fall to the floor. I step out of them and pull my underwear off. The cool air of the office feels good on my naked balls and butt. My cock is jutting out at attention ready to continue this anal probe.

Zack is breathing rhythmically. He is relaxed. "Zack, I'm going to insert another instrument now into your butt. This might hurt a bit but won't take too long to get a reading. You ready?" "OK Doc, go ahead, so far so good." I have pushed two fingers into his butthole by now and have found him to be pretty responsive. He moans as I twist my fingers deeper into him. I massage his prostate. His dick swells again. I gently pull my fingers out and stand between his legs. I push my dick against his hole and guide it slowly in. Just a bit at a time. He moans and doesn't complain. I push again. Again he just moans. I push again this time he moans loudly as I must have struck the prostate again. Hard. I push al the way in and his butt voluntarily comes down to the end of the table to meet my dick. I begin to push in with long strokes. Long hard strokes. All the way in. I push my dick to the pubic hair. My pubic hair brushes against his balls laying invitingly between his legs. His hard dick slammed against his firm belly. "This ok Zack?" You doing ok?" "Yeah....fine Doc....ugh...fine." I start to push harder and faster as I feel my load is about to explode into his anal canal. "Doc?...ugh...um...Doc?" "Yes, Zack...what is it?" "Um Doc... I think....um...I'm gunna ...um Doc....I'm gunna CUM man...jeez...fuck me man....jeez...woah..." Zack's dick exploded with round after round of come. He shot all over his own stomach all the way to his face. I emptied my load into Zack's beautiful ass, pulled my dick out of him and got my pants back on as Zack still moaned in ecstasy.

I took another warm towel and started to clean Zack up. I told him to relax and not to move yet. That we were just about done. Zack apologized for making such a mess. I explained that that happened sometimes when performing the prostate exam. He just lay there breathing heavily as I cleaned him. And continued to admire his body. With his legs still in the stirrups, I inserted an enema bag into his anus and emptied a cleansing douche into his ass. I told him to hold it in as I helped him to his feet, removed the damp towel and escorted him to the bathroom. I sat him on the toilet and told him to release. His bowels cleaned out he would not be aware of the mess I had made of them myself. Now I was able to complete the exam. I escorted hm back to the table and asked him to lie down again. I told him to relax and began to massage his cock and balls again. His eyelids drooped. I mussed his hair and told him we were almost done. I continued to stroke his dick, pulling back the foreskin and exposing the glans. "Just a couple more exams and we'll be through here..." "Feels good Doc...take your time man..." Zack's dick was throbbing again. So was mine.