Mr Friend Dr Karl

My Friend Dr Karl By Will

It's been well over ten years now, but I remember the memorable times with Doctor Karl like it was yesterday. Dr Karl was a practicing OB/Gyn in a nearby suburb. He's retired now, and has since moved out of state with his wife, but the fond memories or our intense sex episodes still linger. He had been referred to me by a mutual friend, Jim....a retired widower gentleman who enjoyed servicing selected clients in the comfort of his beautiful Eichler atrium home. Jim's place was not far from Dr Karl's offices. Karl was also one of his regular clients, who would drop in by appointment, as did I, to partake of Jim's world-class "private" blow jobs during evening hours. Jim was in his late 70's.....the consummate cocksucker. I could tell "Jim Stories" for hours, but that's for another time and place. Jim has also now opt'd to retire from the cocksucking business due to his advancing years....much to my chagrin and regret.

Karl had very impressive medical offices, and practiced alone, except for a few other independent doctors who backed each other up, as needed, in emergencies or on vacations. On the surface, Karl was a fatherly-like, mild-mannered physician with a very successful medical practice. However.....beneath the surface, Karl was a very, very kinky bisexual sex addict, who craved m2m oral and anal sex. He enjoyed this pursuit with a select group of male friends after hours, and enjoyed doing so in all manner of erotic positions - right there in his office, and most often on the examining table, with our legs up in the stirrups....just like his various female patients who had been there just hours before.

I found it a real turn-on to be dressed in one of the surgical patient gowns, laying on my back, legs parted wide in Karl's stirrups, with my bare cock, balls, and spread asshole on display for Dr Karl to "examine". And just picturing all the girls and women that had been on that very same table, and in that exact position with legs spread wide and their vaginas and assholes in fullo view, was a visual that would give any guy an instant hardon. Dr Karl was also into police uniforms and boots, which he loved to wear on occasion. He always insisted that I clean out and shower anytime I'd made an appointment. He knew he'd be up inside me.

He usually started by having me strip naked while he was out of the room, slip into one of the gowns with the back open, and sit in a chair.....just his patients would do. He'd begin by asking me to get up on the table, and I would do so, but keeping my legs modestly together. This was now a matter of role play, and I fantasized that I was one of his female patients. He then loved to push my knees up, then pull my legs apart, and place each of my calves in a stirrup. Talk about being completely exposed. My fully-erect penis, my balls, and my asshole were spread wide and unashamedly on display for the good doctor....which was quite arousing for me, as well as for him. Sometimes he'd have me wear panties and leave them on under the gown, in which case he enjoyed pulling them aside and extracting my erect cock from inside the girl's underpants. He always had some on hand, just for this purpose. Maybe they had been left there by some forgetful patient. You could tell that they were usually worn panties by the crotch stains left there by the previous owner.

Dr Karl always began the process by leaning foward and closely examing my asshole. This was a prelude to him then inserting his tongue up my hole and tongue-fucking me, while he played with my dick and balls. He was generally dressed in only a white lab coat, sometimes a CHP uniform complete with the high black boots. He was fully erect from the start, and would have his penis out, masturbating, as he rimmed out and licked my asshole, and slowly fondled my cock and jacked me off.

After a few minutes of this glorious "examination", he would part his coat or unzip his uniform pants, don a condom, pass a small bottle of "Rush" poppers (his preferred brand) between us, and run a finger up my asshole with his KY lube. Then he'd slowly insert a surgical probe of some sort used for vaginal exams, which he could gradually expand. After few minutes of that, my anus fully-stretched & wide-open. He would then withdraw the instrument, pull out a step stool, and, ever-so-slowly, slide his hard penis inside me. He had a penis that was average in length and girth, so he easily penetrated without much initial discomfort on my part (I tend to be pretty tight).

As I lay there on the examining table in a my euphoric state, my libido heightened by the poppers, with his penis started sliding in and out, I continued to fantasize about being one of his female patients, and that the doctor was seducing me right there in his office (the scenario of many a porn video). We would both moan loudly in pleasure as Karl's penis slid in and out of my asshole. Sometimes he would bend forward and suck me off as he fucked me.....that would send me into orbit. We would continue this activity until one of us was about to climax, then he would back off....to prolong our pleasure. We became very good at "edging".

Dr Karl would then strip naked himself, climb up on the table, and we'd enjoy a nice liesurely sixty-nine with me on the bottom. He liked place his knees on either side on my head so he could thrust downward into my mouth. This would go for maybe 5-10 minutes before he'd get me down from the table and order me to my knees in front of him. He loved to talk "dirty" when I was in that kneeling position. He'd order me to suck his cock, lick his balls, ream out his asshole, etc, etc. Talk like that is huge turn on for me. He'd have me worship his penis by licking all around the head, running my tongue into his piss slit, tonguing up and down his hard shaft, licking under his balls while he jacked off, and he liked to grind his asshole onto my outstretched tongue, etc. I would masturbate the whole time I was "doing" him.

Then he'd order me to bend over a chair, and fuck me again....telling me that I was his whore. He'd fuck me just long enough that he felt his orgasm approaching, then he'd pull out, order me back on my knees, stand over me and jack off over my upturned face. He'd be shouting obscenities saying stuff like, "Open your cunt mouth wide so I can pump it full of hot cum Will!!" "Stick out that whore tongue of yours. I'm gonna shoot my hot sperm all over your tongue and face and into your open mouth." "Don't you move, and don't you dare swallow a drop, you fucking slut!!"......etc, etc.

I was in seventh heaven as I looked up watching Dr Karl masturbate over me, and hearing all the things he was saying. My eyes were glued to his piss slit, out of which would soon spurt his annointing of sperm. Then he would shout out and ejaculate! And Karl's loads were surprisingly generous for a man in his late 60's. His pearly, white semen would jet out of his penis in nice strong spurts, and his cum would cover my tongue, cheeks, nose, chin and fill my open mouth. God, it was wonderful.....bukkake at it's best!!!! As his ejaculation subsided, he would lean down and order me to lick him clean, which I was more than happy to do. He would place his cock on my face and rub it all around, moving globs of cum toward my mouth. He'd repeat this with his fingers until my face was cleared of sperm. Then Karl would get on his knees and lick my face clean. We'd hug tightly as the two of us then French kissed, and swirled his fresh, warm sperm back & forth between our tongues. Then we would both swallow it down.

After we both calmed down a little, Karl put his lab coat back on, produced his bottle of "Rush" once again, and announced that it was now his turn to get me off. He is one of those rare, lucky men who has practically no letdown in libido after orgasm. He was still raring to go. I took another sniff of the butyl nitrate, and got back in the stirrups, legs spread wide. The poppers did their job, and I was on fire with renewed sexual excitement. Karl got out the stainless steel vaginal probe again, relubed my asshole, and inserted my old friend inside me. He also lubed up my still-fully erect penis and began slowly jacking me off. He'd alternate between masturbating me and sucking me off, all the while sliding his probe in and out of my asshole. It didn't take very long before my orgasm was upon me.....and it was always really intense. I moaned loudly, arched off the table, he would lean forward, and I ejaculated into his mouth. Then he leaned further forward, and ordered, "Eat your own cum bitch!!", and dribbled my cum from his mouth into mine. We swirled my fresh sperm back and forth with our tongues, then swallowed it down.

On the few years that we played like thismany, many times....and I would eagerly look forward to each "appointment". We would sometmes vary our activities by adding a third, but the drill was essentially what I've described above, just an additionl hard cock and more cum. On occasion there might be a "bukkake" finale' where two of them would masturbate on either side of my upturned face and they would cum simultaneously, covering my face in hot sperm. Sometimes it would be Karl or our third participant on the table being cummed on. God forbid we'd get into a rut and do the same thing twice in a row. I used to look forward to these encounters for days when I knew they were scheduled.

I was heart-broken when he sold his practice moved to Texas. Miss the hell out of that guy, and the grand times we had.

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