Physical with the Coach

Max sat next to Coach in the doctors waiting room, other than them they were completely alone. Coach wanted him to have a physical before he could oficially join the school's wrestling team, and had offered to come with him for reassurance. Max wasn't very fussed, but the Coach had all but insisted, so he agreed.

Coach was tall and in his early thirties, with short brown hair and a clean shaven face that seemed to be sort of long. He was thin, too, but still had decent muscles in his arms, chest and legs, but not a six-pack (just a smooth belly). He appeared average at first glance, but he was a bit stronger than that. He was wearing a black singlet and blue sports shorts with his white trainers. Max was just in a regular shirt and shorts, and was a fair bit shorter than Coach (which wasn't saying much, as Coach was pretty tall).

The doctor came through the door and looked around. He was about Max's height, and about Coach's age, and even shared a similar build with him. His blue scrubs matched Coach's shorts and showed his tanned, hairy arms. He also had short brown hair, but darker than Coach's, and his muscles weren't as big. He ushered them in, Coach following Max, and motioned for Max to lie down on the bed.

"Now, what're you here for?" the doctor asked.

"Well, Doc," Coach started, before Max could speak. "He's about to join the wrestling team, but I thought he should get a check up, make sure he's in top condition."

"Alright, well I'll run the basic tests..." the doctor said.

The doctor tested Max's pulse, and attached a velcro band around his arm for his blood pressure (both normal), and made some notes on a chart.

"Okay, I need to check your heart, so just get that shirt off," the doctor said. Max pulled his shirt up over his head and felt Coach's hand helping him. Coach pulled his shirt off Max's arm by holding it steady, then let him finish the job.

The doctor pulled out a stethoscope and checked Max's hearbeat, asking him to breathe deeply in and out. He ran a few other minor tests before asking Max to remove his pants and lie down on his front. Max felt a little uncomfortable, being in nothing but his underwear in front of two full-grown men, but he tried to suck it up and went ahead. When he was lying on the bed, exposing almost all of his body for them both, the doctor ran his hands over his back, massaging it, feeling for abnormalities.

"Make sure he doesn't move a lot," he told the Coach. He held Max's shoulder down with a moderate force, and watched the doctor work. He watched Max's almost-naked body lying on the bed, and started getting hot. The doctor searched and ended up finding one or two knots in Max's back. The doctor massaged them out with his elbow, while Coach, starting to get hard, reached into his shorts and started massaging his package. This did not go unnoticed by the doctor.

Max, who could see almost none of what was happening, stayed silent as the doctor massaged his knots, even though they were hurting a bit. The doctor moved on and edged closer to the elastic band of Max's underwear, and asked the Coach to pull them back a bit. The coach removed his hand from his shorts and pulled Max's underwear back, showing most of his ass and setting off the Coach even further. His erection became quite obvious through his shorts.

The doctor found another knot and started massaging again. The Coach moved his hand from Max's underwear onto his back, without leaving the skin.

"Does that hurt a bit?" the Coach asked.

"Uh-huh," Max mumbled.

"Hm... here, this'll take your mind off it," the Coach said, and lifted Max's hand to guide it to his crotch. The doctor watched as Max's fingers found the shape in the Coach's shorts and squeezed gently. He continued massaging Max's back, just above his ass as Max began to slowly massage and squeeze the Coach's package through his shorts.

By the time the knot was gone, the Coach's member had grown to it's full size inside his underwear. Max had also gotten aroused, stroking his coach's cock, and so had the doctor.

"Okay, I think we should test your back strength," he said. The Coach made Max let go of his crotch and helped him turn over onto his back, inclining the bed higher so he was neither sitting up nor lying down on the bed. The docter reached for Max's underwear, which had inflated since they had last been seen.

"Hm, it looks like you've been enjoying that," the doctor said, smiling.

"It'd be awkward if that happened during a match!" the Coach joked, grinning at the doctor. The doctor peeled back Max's underwear and took his semi-erect cock out, rolling it over in his hand. The coach leaned forward to verify, resting his hand on Max's thigh.

"I don't know, the crowd might enjoy it," he said, and started jerking Max off slowly, before building up speed. Max leant back and closed his eyes, enjoying the doctor's fingers around his cock, handling it with accomplished skill. The Coach returned his hand to his shorts, watching his player get serviced by the doctor.

"Well, we know HE would," the Coach said, as the doctor let go of Max's cock and enclosed his mouth over it instead. Max moaned and his back arched, feeling the doctor's tounge over and around his member, the feeling of his cheeks and the back of his throat. The Coach grabbed Max's hand and moved it to his crotch again, where Max started massaging it again. The Coach lifted his shirt up a bit, revealing a moderately hairy belly, and held it up between his forearms and sides.

The doctor, coming up for air for a moment, points to a small stepstool next to the Coach and returns to Max's crotch. The Coach steps up onto it, levelling his crotch with Max's face who, desperate for more, reached under the Coach's shorts and pulled out his cock, a huge 7 1/2 incher, and wrapped his lips around it. The Coach lifted part of his singlet over his head so as his arms were still in the sleeve-holes but the material was hugging his upper back, and held onto his hip with one hand and the bed with the other.

The doctor, again coming up for air, removes his shirt and continues sucking, letting Max and the Coach groan with their services. The Coach pulls his shorts down further, letting them sit around his ankles. Max grabs ahold of the Coach's leg and holds it as balance, pushing his face deeper into his crotch and hearing his satisied sighs.

For a few minutes the doctor and Max sucked, before the Coach, wanting to see more, pulls Max's face away.

"Hey, Doc, d'you think you should probably let him test his tonsils on your instrument next?" he asks, grinning at the doctor, who had let Max's cock fall out of his mouth.

"Hmm, good idea, Coach," he said, and stood up, allowing Max to get off the table and fully remove his underwear. The doctor pulls his pants and his underwear down, letting his 8-inches fall out and hang in the air, and sat down where Max had been. Max leant over and started sucking on the doctor's cock while the doctor caught ahold of the Coach's cock swaying near his face and started jacking it off. The room once again became silent save for their moans and sighs. The Coach started guiding Max's head onto the doctor's cock, mumbling encouragement while the doctor puts the Coach's cock in his mouth and starts sucking as Max had.

When the doctor finally wanted more from Max, he pulled off from the Coach and turned to him, letting Max lift his head off his doctor's cock.

"Okay, Max... I think we need to run one last test, an Endurance test," he said. The coach smiled and got off his stepstool while the doctor jacked off while he waited.

"The Coach will help you get started, he's done this stuff before," the doctor continued, spreading his legs on the sides of the bed. The Coach moved Max in front of the doctor, where his asshole was clearly visible. He moved Max closer, who could feel the Coach's cock pressed against his back. Max guided his cock towards the doctor's hole and pushed, letting out a moan as the doctor did the same.

Max started thrusting slowly into the doctor while the Coach stood behind him, guiding him with his own pelvis against his back. When Max had a good speed, he walked around to the side and pulled his member in his hand, watching Max fuck his doctor. The doctor continued to jack off while Max fucked him, and Max held onto the doctor's knees to maintain his rhythm.

"Max..." the doctor said, "We'll need a good sperm sample from you for the final test." Max pushed faster and faster, watching his Coach jerk off just as fast, watching them both. Max felt himself about to come, and he leant forward, letting go of the doctor's knees and holding on instead to his sides. When he finally came deep inside the doctor both he and the doctor moaned and sighed. The Coach, realising Max had come, jacked off even faster until he blew his load all over the doctor's chest. The doctor, still jacking off, came shortly after, letting his load come all over his chest, mixing with the Coach's.

Ten minutes later, all three were fully dressed and cleaned up. The doctor handed Max a piece of paper, consisting of a list of things and a signature at the bottom.

"I'm very satisfied with your performance, Max," he said. Before Max could answer, the Coach put his arm over his shoulder and answered for him.

"For now, Doc. Now he's on the team, he's gonna get a lot of other guys throwing him about. He'll need another physical not too far off..."