I must have been 18 at the time as I was a senior in high school.  A normally healthy 5'10", 155 pound, blond, blue eyed attractive farm boy in the midwest.  Along with the farm labor and high school athletics my body was well defined.  The girls were attracted to me but it was the boys I was  interested in hanging with. I knew I was gay and started experimenting with sex at 13 with a cousin who was 2 years older who's parents also had a farm near by, stories I will be sharing at a later time.

Farm families are not one to run to the doctor for every little thing but you still kept in touch wit as you just never knew when you would need him
to give you a hand. In my case, it turned out, the doctor was there to give me a helping finger. I had developed a urination problem which was causing me lots of discomfort. An appointment was made for Friday after school.  My dad had errands to run so he dropped me off at the doctors and said he would return to pick me up.The doctor was running ahead of schedule so I was able to get in early which turned out perfect so as the doctor could spend a little more time on my needs.

At 18, I wasn't really into older men and Dr. Barna at 44, although attractive, was about 12 years older than my dad, so yes, he was an older
man.  I was sitting on the table trying to figure in my head how I was going to tell the doctor I was having problems when I was pissing when Dr.  Barna entered the examination room.  He has known me my whole life so striking up a conversation was easy.
He asked me to take my shirt off so he could listen to my heart beat and my breathing. Now he says, what seems to be the problem I was having. Of course, he already knew as my dad gave the reason when he made the appointment.  I stammered and stuttered but finally got out that I was having discomfort while peeing.  He stated there could be more than one reason for the discomfort so  I will need you to strip down to your underwear and I will be right back to start.

I had stripped down and was sitting on the table in my underwear when Dr. Barna returned and instructed me to take my underwear off so he could check me over.  I had already become a bit aroused sitting in my underwear and now I was to take off the only cover I had left between my stirring cock and my attractive older Doctor. It was panic time, what am I going to do, what could I say, what would he say and how would I hide my dick, that was what he wanted to check. I had turned away from the doctor to strip and as I was laying my underwear on the table, Dr. Barna says, ok, lets have a look and see what the problem is. My cock hard and standing straight up is about 7.5 inches, at this time as I'm turning towards the Dr., my cock is about 5", swelling and stretching towards the floor.  I'm now standing naked face to face with the doctor who simply reaches out and takes my balls in one hand and gently takes my thickening cock in his other hand.  As he did so, I let out a gasp and my dick stiffened like a bone. I wanted to die I was so embarrassed but his only comment was, everything seems to be working fine here.

After releasing my balls and my throbbing cock, Dr. Barna tells me to hop upon the table and get on all fours spreading my legs shoulder width.  Here I am, my throbbing cock with pre cum starting to emerge in my piss slit and my ass totally exposed. Dr. Barna just tells me to relax as much as I can and that everything is fine and he would be done in a few minutes.  He said he wanted to check one more thing. By now, he had slipped a latex glove on his hand and had stuck his finger in a gel substance.  He told me to relax and that he would not hurt me and to tell him if it got too painful.  He said he was going to put this gel on my anus and then work his finger into my anus to get a feel of my prostrate gland to see if it was swollen. As quickly as the doctors lubbed finger hit my ass hole, my throbbing cock started twitching and bouncing and dripping pre cum.  Dr. Barna must have been aware of my situation as he told me not to worry about any messes I might make and to just relax.

By now, his large lubbed finger has entered my ass hole heading for my prostrate and my cock is bouncing and twitching wildly all the while leaving a trail of pre cum on the paper covering the table beneath me. I felt the tip of his finger make first contact with my prostrate and as it did, my body went rigid, I let out a gasp or probably more like a scream and my cock shot a spurt of cum half the length of the examination table and over the end.  As he continued to press and release my prostrate, my cock continued to send spurt after spurt of cum onto the table which by now was pretty well saturated with my boy cum. I felt one last spurt of cum leave my cock head as I felt the doctors finger exit my ass hole as I collapsed onto the table with my ass still up in the air. Dr. Barna grabbed a wipe and I could feel his gentle touch as he cleaned my ass of the lube. He then handed me a wipe telling me to wipe my front and not to worry about the mess "WE" had created on the table. I was instructed to get dressed and surprising I was able to chat with and look the doctor in the eye while doing so. It was like we had an unspoken bond. I could also make out the outline of his hard cock snaking its way down his right pant leg. He said he was going to treat me for an urinary infection with antibiotics and to come back and see him in 14 days or sooner if the discomfort didn't lessen up or got worse and I felt he needed to have another look.

I returned the next week.
 

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