Dom & the Doctor

Dom looked ahead at the pile of clothes on his desk. They all needed pack. Yet, Dom wasn’t stressed, with two weeks before college; he had plenty of time to relax. As he sat on his bed, he looked into the mirror above his dresser. His light brown completion and shaved black hair looked back at him. He had always been attractive and smart, but his physical form had only shown improvement over the past two years. Two solid years of lifting, protein shakes, and Creatine, had maxed out his upper chest.

“All for football,” he thought to himself. After being made one of three rotating quarterbacks early in high school he had felt pressure to beef up. It never really made the difference though. The team always struggled to make the playoffs. He knew the reason wasn’t because of him, but in the locker room he had always taken the responsibility.

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. The door opened, with his mom standing in front of him, “I called to schedule you a doctor’s appointment today.”

“Great,” Dom said, knowing he needed a check-up before leaving, “thanks.”

“I have some bad news,” his mom continued, “Dr. Tanossy passed away.”

“Oh, no,” Dom said, surprised. Dr. Tanossy had been his doctor since his early teens.

“I’m sorry,” his mom soothed, “The good news is the new doctor, Dr. Lineman, has an opening later this week.”

“Okay, great,” Dom confirmed.

“Yeah,” his mom continued, “we got lucky.”

***

Dom sat on the edge of the beige colored doctor’s chair and waited. He hated the waiting.
Then the door opened. A doctor in a white coat, with a blue shirt underneath, walked into the room. He looked well built and very young, probably barely thirty. His white complexion had a light tan to it, as Dom worked his vision up to the doctor’s short, spiked hair.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Lineman,” he greeted, “How are you doing today.”

“I’m well,” Dom responded reaching out to shake the doctor’s hand.

“So today…” the doctor’s voice trailed off as he looked down to Dom’s chart, “you’re here for your annual check-up.”

“Correct.”

“Looks like a big one,” the doctor continued, as he looked up with a bright smile, “The pre-college check-up.”

Dom couldn’t help but smile back, “Yep!”

“Well,” the doctor started, “since this is my first check-up with you, I’m going to need to hit all the bases. I’ll give you a minute to take off your clothes then I’ll be back.”

“Everything?” Dom asked, hoping for a reprieve.

“Yes,” the doctor answered flatly, as he stepped out of the room.

Dom stripped off his shirt revealing his large muscles underneath and defined stomach. Then he took off his shoes, sock, jeans, and briefs, to expose his soft penis. Dom sat back on the doctor’s chair. He couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable as the white paper covering the chair pressed against the hairs on his ass. His brown penis swiveled up in between his muscular thighs was just visible from the thick but somewhat trimmed forest of black pubic hair.

The door opened, and Dr. Lineman reentered, closing the door behind him. First, he started pushing on different places on Dom’s chest and asking if he felt any discomfort, listening to his heartbeat, and so on.

After a few minutes, the doctor had made his way to Dom’s lower half and took a moment to look at his manhood. As the doctor starred, a confused look began to form on his face.

Dom began feeling increasingly uncomfortable, as the seconds ticked by. He was pretty sure this was the longest any guy had ever starred at his dick.

“Everything okay?” Dom asked, not sure what to say.

“It’s a little small.”

Dom was instantly shocked. He had always felt secure in his manhood, but was a doctor actually judging his size?

“What’s small?” Dom asked, thinking it must be a misunderstanding.

The doctor looked up at him, realizing his tone, “Your penis, I don’t mean small, small…I just mean it appears significantly tiny in comparison to the rest of your body.”

Dom wanted to process the doctor’s sentence to determine if he should be mad or not, but he wasn’t able to. He was stuck. “Tiny?” he asked.

“It’s kind of cold in here,” Dom defended, embarrassed.

“Actually, we keep the rooms on the warm side,” Dr. Lineman informed. “Anyway,” he continued, “That’s a concern. There are different conditions that can stunt the growth…”

Dom cut-in, “I’m normal sized when I’m hard,” he blurted.

“Have you seen a lot of erect penises?” the doctor asked, seemingly innocently.

Dom’s brown face seemed to take on a red tint as he was rendered speechless by the question.

“Then it’s impossible for you to know what normal is,” the doctor finished. “I’m going to need to see it erect.”

“What?” Dom asked, surprised again.

“This is a medical concern that needs to be investigated,” Dr. Lineman explained.

“So I have to get hard?”

“Yep, erect. Then we’ll be done here,” the doctor said moving to the side of the room and opening a drawer. Then he pulled two conveniently placed magazines out from the door and moved in front of Dom showing him the covers. Dom glanced over the titles of “Playboy” and “Playgirl” and began reaching towards the Playboy, before his hand stopped. All of a sudden, the situation had clicked for Dom.

Dom grabbed both of the magazines and set them behind him on the doctor’s chair, “That stuff has really never done much for me.”

The action caught the doctor off guard, “Well…I guess you can get hard some other way.”

“You mean erect,” Dom corrected, as he reached out and grabbed the doctor’s wrist. To the doctor’s surprise, Dom wrapped the doctor’s hand around his meat, pushing each of the doctor’s fingers against him one-by-one.

“Contact is the only thing that gets me going,” Dom informed, as he used his hand to push the doctor’s hand back and forth over his penis. Soon the doctor was tugging at Dom’s meat on his own, the wrinkles on his penis disappearing as it expanded.

“Yeah,” Dom said approvingly, as the doctor continued to jerk him off. Dom leaned back against the chair as he watched the doctor’s hand slide down to his pubs and then back to his dickhead.

Then, without warning, the doctor let go of his manhood and gave his hand a shake, as if to knock off the feeling of dick.

“Well,” the doctor said, clearing his throat, “I think you’re in good shape medically. If anything, I would say bigger than normal.”

“Actually,” Dom started, “I did have a question.” The doctor, who had started to turn away, turned back to look at Dom. “I’m worried about the amount of semen I ejaculate…it seems a little low.”

“Oh, um,” the doctor searched for a response, “I wouldn’t worry about it, that stuff varies.”

“But,” Dom continued, “it just seems like a tiny amount.”

Dom reached up and again grabbed the doctor’s wrist. Dom placed the doctor’s hand back on his bone, “You just have to keep going.”

The doctor gradually began pumping his hand back over Dom’s cock, reinvigorating its hardness. Dom’s brown cock stood tall at a little more than seven inches. Dom watched as the doctor’s white hand roughly handled his meat.

“You know this could take a while,” Dom stated. The doctor’s pace slowed, as he waited for Dom to continue. “Sucking on the head will help get me horned.”

“I don’t think…”

“Kneel down,” Dom ordered. The doctor followed the order, kneeling on the chair’s footrest and placing his hands on Dom’s thighs. The doctor looked down, just an inch away from Dom’s thick soldier.

Slowly, the doctor placed his lips around Dom’s plump cock head and used his tongue to moisten it.

“Yeah,” Dom moaned, as he placed a hand on the back on the doctor’s head and gently pushed. The doctor’s wet lips slide down Dom’s shaft until the doctor’s nose brushed up against Dom’s pubs. Dom then loosened his grip, allowing the doctor to move back up his shaft. Next, the doctor began picking up speed, under the guidance of Dom’s hand. Dom started to control his breathing, as he leaned back on his free hand admiring the view. His large pecks flexed as he watched the doctor bring him pleasure. Every so often the doctor would try to push his head off of Dom, but Dom’s strength was enough to get him on task.

“Eh,” Dom grunted, as he felt his cock fill with cum. Dom loosened his grip, allowing the doctor’s head to slide up all the way to the tip of his cock head, before slamming his hand back onto the doctor’s head.

“FUCK!” Dom grunted, as he sent the doctor flying down his shaft. At the same moment, the first stream of cum blasted out of Dom’s cock, causing the doctor to push up desperately. In the moment, Dom’s strength lost out, as the doctor’s mouth left Dom’s cock. The shocked doctor was soon blasted in the face with the next wave of Dom’s cum, before moving out of the line of fire and standing up. Dom’s hand helped him finish his orgasm, his cum spraying out over the office floor.

Dom gave his cock a final pull, as his breathing returned to normal. Meanwhile, the doctor was hunched over the sink, in a fit mixed with spitting and coughing, and frantically trying to wipe his face clean.

***

Dom closed the car door shut as he sat in the passenger seat.

“boy,” his mom said, as she started the engine, “That was a long appointment.”

“Yeah, there was an issue,” Dom stated. His mother looked over at him as he added, “Just a tiny one.”