Thank You, Doctor

There had been changes of personnel at my GP’s surgery, including my old doctor retiring, and when I got assigned to a new doctor, my annual medical review was suddenly particularly thorough. He wanted to know how I was doing physically, mentally, emotionally, and sexually. At one point I was sat there beside his desk with my trousers open and boxers down to reveal my flaccid penis. He thoughtfully rubbed his hands together to warm them and then felt my balls and my cock. My cock jumped a little at his touch.

“I’m going to need to observe the erectile function,” he said casually as he added to his notes on the computer. “What sort of things do you find arousing?”

“I quite enjoyed it when you felt me just then,” I told him. “If that helps.”

“Okay, well, that’s nice and easy. Let me try that.” And he reached over again and began rubbing my balls and massaging my cock.

My cock quickly swelled and I was soon full and firm in his hand.

“Oh yes, that a nice big juicy erection, isn’t it,” he observed. “Let’s keep it going.”

I was breathing erratically and gasping all the while he continued giving my length slow but emphatic strokes. After a couple of minutes he gently smoothed his fist a few times over the bulbous head of my cock, smearing droplets of leaking precum over the engorged smoothness as he did so. I grunted and shuddered with pleasure.

“Shall we see how it ejaculates?” he suggested.

“Yes please, doctor.”

I was so incredibly aroused and my cock was absolutely rock hard in his fist as he briskly brought me to orgasm. I couldn’t help groaning freely as I released four huge spurts of cum that leapt up in arcs into the air and splashed down across my trousers and all over his hand. He smiled at me as further little streams of jizz dribbled down my erection and over his hand as well.

After a moment he got up and went over to the sink and washed his hands. I let out a moan as I pulled up my boxers and trousers.

As he returned to his chair, he gave me some paper towels to clean up. “So that seems fine,” he said as I began wiping the cum off my trousers. “I do wonder, though, whether you oughtn’t to be able to last a little longer.”

“But doctor,” I protested, “that was so fucking horny.”

He smiled and nodded. “Well, I think we could still do with monitoring things. For a while at least. Let’s see if we can’t build up that stamina a little, shall we? I’d like you to come in for a check-up every two weeks. Would that be okay?”

“That’ll be great… I mean fine, doctor. That’ll be fine. Thank you, doctor.”