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My
Friend Dr Karl
By Will |
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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.
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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
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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.
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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
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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.
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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
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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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