A 20 year old bodybuilder with two broken arms visits his doctor to discuss a very uncomfortable side effect in this HOT cum control and milking story by Matty Schmatty!
Milked by Doctor Basham - Part 1
by Matty Schmatty
As Dr. Basham pulled up to his private practice like he had most mornings for the last 20 years, the parking lot was already full with patients waiting to see him. Since the start of his career, Dr. Basham had dutifully taken care of population of this little town and any medical needs they needed. From minor scrapes and bruises to more life-threatening complications, he took care of them all. Of course, he always found a way to have a little fun on the side as well.
Stepping out of his brand-new Mercedes, he took a deep breath of the crisp morning air, thankful that he had decided to get up early and go to the gym. His daily workouts and active lifestyle allowed him to stay physically fit, even at the age of 48, and this morning's workout had his blood pumping.
Walking in to his office, his nursing staff was already busy getting the office open and hustling patients back and forth. “Good morning, ladies,” He called out to no one in particular. These ladies devoted kept him feeling young too, each one of them under the age of 30 and full of life. His nurses, he felt, were the reason business had been so good lately; especially when it came to attracting male patients.
“Good morning, Doctor,” came the only sweet reply to his greeting. He could spot that voice out of a crowded room. That voice belonged to none other than Jessica Everett, his newest and perhaps his favorite nurse.
Jessica was your stereotypical, young nurse. She was 25 years old, barely a year out of nursing school, and had started with Dr. Basham right after she graduated. Even now, Dr. Basham remembered every moment of her interview. It wasn’t her good grades or intellect that got her this job, he had to admit, though she was very smart and a skilled nurse. No, this job she got by her looks. What was even better was that she knew it.
The day she interviewed, she walked into his office wearing a sundress that barely managed to keep her tits hidden. He remembered sitting across from her as she uncrossed her legs, even though she wasn’t wearing panties. Perfect! The rest was history. She was hired that same day and had been there since.
“Hello, Jessica,” Dr. Basham replied back, looking around to see if anyone was watching them. Feeling that the coast was clear, he leaned in and gave Jessica a quick kiss on the mouth, which she was all too willing to reciprocate.
They made a good team, the two of them. Though their main priority was the patient’s health, since Jessica came on board, their focus had also become patient’s overall well-being; mainly in a sexual way. And they were open to trying anything imaginable to "take care" of their patients.
They'd done their best to hide it from the other nurses. Dr. Basham even went so far as to install a sound proof exam room and he done so without the others realizing it. This allowed them to take any patient that might need some special attention into the sound proof room to take care of their needs properly.
“What’s on the schedule today, Jessica?”
“Your top priority today is Eric Hogan.”
“Oh, yes. The bodybuilder. What time is that?”
“He’s in the waiting room now, should I go get him?"
“Hmmm. What’s going on with him? He isn’t due in for 3 more weeks.”
“I’m not entirely sure. He just said that he needed to see you and that it was urgent.”
“Ok, then. Let’s get him back here. Let me know when he’s ready.”
"Yes, doctor."
Dr. Basham watched as Jessica sashayed down the hallway, her plump ass shaking as she walked. Her blue scrubs seemed to cling to all of the right places, giving her that sexy glass-bottle shape.
Jessica opened the waiting room door and called out the patients name then watched as he tried to stand up, a feat made nearly impossible by the almost comical double arm and shoulder cast that Dr Basham had fitted for him three weeks earlier. He continued to struggle to stand up with his arms stretched out and supported away from him body until finally receiving the push he needed from the guy sitting next to him. His agony he was in was evident as he tried to walk forward, hunched over with a noticeable bulge in his sweatpants.
“Good morning, Mr. Hogan,” Jessica greeted him as he shuffled passed her. She gave him enough room to avoid hitting him accidentally.
“Please, call me Eric. Mr. Hogan is my father.” he said, trying to be flirtatious even in his sorry state.
“Ok, Eric. We are headed to room number 3, there on your right.” Jessica watched as the 20-year-old bodybuilder had to turn himself sideways to fit through the door. He looked so uncomfortable.
“SO, how are you feeling,” Jessica asked when he was finally able to sit on the table. Truth be told, she felt sorry for him. She couldn’t even imagine his discomfort. And just looking at him while he was clothed, she could detect the swelling in his groin. If she remembered correctly, his dick was already one of the biggest she had ever seen. Even through his clothes, it still looked like a log, the outline prominently showing through his sweats.
“Nurse. Nurse, are you ok?” She jumped as though someone had scared her. She must have zoned out.
“Yes. I’m sorry. I must have zoned out there for a minute.”
“That’s ok. You were just staring at me with this goofy ass grin on your face. What were you thinking about?”
“Oh, not much. SO, tell me again how you are feeling?”
"Umm. Maybe it's best for me to just discuss it with Dr Basham" he said, turning a bit red in the face from embarrassment. Jessica kindly obliged and let him know the doctor would be in shortly the exited the exam room. She felt his eyes glued to her ass as she made her way out of the door. This made her smile.
Jessica poked her head into Dr Basham's office. “Doctor. He is ready in number 3 when you are.”
“What are you smiling about?” The doctor noticed the grin, though it wasn’t uncommon for her to be smiling.
“I’m not a doctor, but through my experience, he’s got a severe case of the blue balls.”
“I expected this. He’s how old?” he looked at his chart. “20 years old and hasn’t been able to touch himself in 3 weeks. When I was his age, I jacked off at least twice a day.” They both laughed.
Grabbing his white coat, he headed to examine his patient. If he was honest with himself, these were his favorite types of visits. He rather enjoyed showing these young men what it was like to have a mature man handle their cocks. He felt his own twitch in his pants at the thought of another convert.
“Hello, Eric. How’s it going?”
“I’m good doc. Boy, that nurse sure is cute. I can see why you still come to work every day.”
Dr. Basham smiled. He didn’t know half of it. “I’ve been hearing that a lot, lately. I don’t suppose I’ve noticed it.” He lied. SO tell me, how are you feeling? Much pain?”
“The pain in my arm is bearable with the meds you gave me. My ribs are still causing me some pain, but they’ve gotten better.”
“Tell me, again, how this happened?” The doctor began his exam by looking at his bruised ribs. The bruising has definitely gone down.
“Well. I was on a platform during a lifting competition performing a "clean and jerk" when the damn floor gave away and the 3oo-pounds I had been lifting over my head landed straight on top me. Both of my arms were pinned beneath the actual weights while the bar landed on my chest.”
“Right. Right. You were lucky to not have any worse. Tell me if this hurts.” The doctor put light pressure on his side, causing a gasp of air to escape Eric’s mouth.
“A little.”
The doctor couldn’t help but notice the weightlifter’s toned chest as he examined him. He allowed his fingers to lightly touch his abs as he transitioned to the other side.
“Well, you are definitely a fit young man. That probably has helped you heal faster. So all seems to be going well. What brings you in today?" His eyes instinctively moved down to the obvious bulge in Eric's sweat pants.
"Well, umm, it's kind of embarrassing, doc. But it's my balls. They are swollen and really sore. And I can't really reach down there to get some, umm, relief. I can barely walk."
"I see," he said with a slight smile. "Well let's take a look."
“Are you sure, doc? Can’t you just give me a pill or something to help it go away?”
“Don’t worry, son. There isn't much that I haven't seen and helped with every kind of problem imaginable.” The doctor gave a subtle wink. “Let me make sure you are healthy.”
Eric, somewhat begrudgingly, stood off the table to let the doctor pull down his pants.
The doctor leaned in close and slipped his glove-covered hands under the waist band of Eric’s sweatpants and slowly pulled them down, boxers and all. He had to lean back as Eric’s hard dick popped out of his boxers, nearly hitting him in the face.
“Oh my,” the doctor exclaimed. “That is massive.” The only response from his patient was a knowing laugh. “Do you have a permit to conceal something like that?” They both laughed at the doctor’s lame joke. If asked, the doctor would have to say this was perhaps the biggest dicks he had seen in all his years of practicing.
Eric felt the cool latex against his cock, making it jump a little. He felt as the doctor moved his cock around, feeling of his groin area. Unexpectedly, he felt more blood moving to his dick making it even larger.
“Are you done, yet? It’s kind of cold in here.”
The doctor could feel the heat move into the base of his patient’s dick and tried to hide his intentions as he prolonged the exam. “Just about. I am noticing something that is rather alarming. Your dick is extremely healthy, as you know. But your testicles are very enlarged. Also, I can’t help but noticing their dark coloration. SO I have to ask, since I am your doctor. Have you been sexually frustrated recently?"
Eric was taken back by the doctor’s question and his infatuation with his dick. “Well, doc. You have me in this damn cast and I can’t touch myself like I normally would. SO it has been awhile since I, um, since I got off.”
“I see. I can see why that would be a problem.” The doctor thought there was more to the story. “But surely a handsome boy like you, that has a penis like you, wouldn’t have any problems getting the ladies to help out.”
Man, this doctor sure is nosy, Eric thought. “Well, doc, that's part of the problem. You see, there have been a few attempts at helping me, but none were successful. There was always some kind of interruption.”
The doctor sat back on his stool, inviting Eric to go on. “Please do explain. How were they interrupted?” Dr. Basham crossed his legs, going into his psychologist mode.
“Well, there was this girl that I had been messing around with before my injuries; Kim. One night, about a week after it happened, she was at my place, helping me cook dinner. One thing led to another and we ended up in my bed, with her on top of course.” Eric imagined Kim’s blond hair falling across his chest as her head bobbed up and down on his cock. “She was, um, performing oral sex...”
“SO she was giving you a blow job?” Dr. Basham interrupted, trying to make Eric feel more comfortable telling him.
“Um, yes. And a rather good one, I must say. I was on the verge of cumming when her phone rang. It was her work calling her in for an emergency. She didn’t have time to finish me before she had to leave.”
“I see. That was two weeks ago. So haven’t tried again since?”
“Oh, no. I’ve tried. There was another girl, Amanda. She’s a waitress at a diner down the road from my place. I was in there that next day when she sat down to help me eat. Before long, it was almost time to close. Since there were no customers in sight, she decided to close a few minutes early. Before I knew it, she had locked the door and pulled the curtains shut. She walked over to where I was sitting and started kissing me. It wasn’t long before her jeans were off and she was pulling my shorts down. She nearly fainted when she saw me.” He looked down at his cock that was standing straight up. He could feel the pressure in his balls, just aching to be released. “She lubed him up with her spit and then tried to sit down on me. She wasn’t able to fit much in but man did it feel good. She was moaning and screaming while all I could do was watch her go. Suddenly, someone starts knocking on the door, screaming and asking why they had locked the door early. She had to jump off me really quick, just as I was about to bust.”
By now, Eric’s voice sounded more like a little boy that kept losing his toys and less like that of a body builder. Meanwhile, the doctor just sat, listening and nodding his head. He had to put his hands in his lap to hide his own boner and couldn’t help but stare as the blood pumped through the one massive vein on Eric’s dick.
“Have there been any more?”
“Well, just last night.”
“And what happened, then?”
"Well, this time it was Emily. She’s my best friend’s 18-year-old sister. I’ve know she has wanted me for a while but never done anything because of my friend. But last night, I was defenseless and she knew it. When he brother stepped out of the room for a while, she took advantage and started kissing me and rubbing my dick. She even stood up and let me grab her boobs, something I haven’t been able to do in 3 weeks. When she saw my dick, she went crazy. I would have thought I would have busted my load when she slid her tight pussy all the way down my dick the first time. But to my dismay, I lasted longer than normal. She bucked and moaned through at least two orgasms while she was riding me. Her big tits in my face drove me wild as she worked her hips on my dick, trying her damnest to get me to cum. But to my disappointment, and hers, we heard her brother heading back towards the door, so she had to jump off. To be honest, doc. Since last night, my balls have felt like they could burst at any time. I’ve never known blue balls were real till last night.”
“I am very concerned for you, my boy.” The doctor stood up and walked towards the door. “If not taken care off immediately, this could lead to a lifetime of pain and inability to perform. For a young man like you, that would be a long life.” He opened the door and stuck his head out. “Jessica,” he called out. “Make sure exam room six is available and then come in here to help Mr. Hogan get in there.”
“Eric,” The doctor turned back to his patient. “Jessica is going to help you get down to another room where we have the proper equipment to help you out. I promise you, by the time you leave here today, you will feel like a new man.” Dr. Basham tried to hide the smile on his face as his mind wondered with the exploits he was about to have. Eric didn’t know it yet, but his balls were going to suffer a little bit more before the pressure was released. Before he was done, Eric would be begging for more.
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scotts60143 - May 7, 2016, 3:20 pm
Great build-up! Can’t wait to get to the next chapter and exam room 6!
scotts60143 - April 13, 2024, 1:04 pm
Just as hot reading now as it was before!