A fantasy come true
"Please wear a button up shirt, zip or button up strides and black underdaks!" I instructed in the email I sent arranging
for a body play session with geoffrey.
I was a doctor in the army and I used to perform rectal and genital examinations on men by the dozens for
days on end. There was never anything sexual about it; I was never turned on by guys in those days anyway.
But I've since
wondered what it'd be like to perform a rectal examination on a guy who enjoyed it. Since then, I've fantasised about undressing
a male patient slowly and feeling his penis and testes and having him do the same to me. And then giving him a thorough internal
examination.
I rang Geoffrey a few minutes before my arrival to tell him to lubricate himself ready for my arrival. Once inside his
studio, I didn't give him a chance to dim the lights before I started to undresss him. First his shirt was gone. Then I pulled
down the zip of his trousers and thrust my hand into the fly, feeling his solid erection. I undid the buttons at the top
of his trousers and pushed them over his thighs, then down further, my head bumping against his crotch as I pulled his trousers
down to his ankles.
Leaning against him slightly, I slipped my hands into his black underdaks and felt his buttocks, then around his thighs to his genitals. I squeezed his balls, slid a finger up the shaft of his cock. And then pulled his briefs down his legs in one swift movement, letting his erection bounce freely against my face, leaving a light trace of precum on my cheek.
I stood up and pulled his body to me, grasping his butt cheeks so he couldn't move and grinding my trouser-clad crotch into
his naked one. We pulled apart and I demanded in my best military manner: “Now, undress me!”
He started to unbutton my shirt but I was already impatient and helped him to undo my belt and then to push my shoes off.
He dropped to the floor and as he removed my shoes, I leaned forward so that my balls grazed the top of his shaved head.
He tilted his head slightly, which emphasised the feeling incredibly.
When we were both naked, I told him to "assume the position" on the table, with his arse facing me, his legs spread wide
and him leaning forward resting his elbows on the massage table. First I examined his testicles, rolling them gently between
my thumb and forefinger.
Then I reached between his legs and found his rigid cock, which I pulled back towards me, forcing
him to lean further onto the table and raise his butt a little higher. Though it's not part of the usual medical routine,
I leaned forward and kissed each cheek, then stood back to admire the view.
Using one well-oiled finger and gently touching the anal sphincter, I waited for his opening to relax. Then I slowly inserted
a probing index finger into his rectum to the point where the prostate is most accessible. I rubbed firmly and slowly across
the lump, as if I was feeling for any abnormalities.
There were none, of course, so I pushed my finger in further and twisted it around to feel the soft inner lining of his rectum,
then hooking my finger slightly, I pulled it all the way out again. I leaned forward and blew softly on his balls, my fantasy
well on the way to being fulfilled at last.
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