In the hospital Having a chronic illness, I have to go to the hospital regularly for follow-up. At the first consultation, I was seen by a doctor with medium hair, blue eyes, a thin and attractive face. In his office, he asks me questions about usage, makes me put on my underwear to examine myself. At the end of the auscultation, he tells me that we will have to meet again regularly. After several consultations, one day he talks to me. Without embarrassment, I tell him - are we on familiar terms?- if you want.- When leaving he kisses me on the cheeks as if we knew each other. Surprised, I let it go. For him, things were becoming obvious, because as he tells me he is very tactile. The following sessions take place as is customary for this pathology. He asks me to put on my underwear, weighs me, auscultates me with his stethoscope, feels my armpits, my groin through my boxers. At each consultation the same rituals, familiarity, undressing, hugging at the end. During a session, instead of feeling my groin through my boxers, he slips his hand through the leg. I feel his hand on my skin. As he is a doctor, I am surprised but do not move. From this consultation, each time he passed his hand through the leg, even venturing to touch my shaved pubic area. I don't flinch. I do not know why one day he spent a hand in each leg which joined by lifting the fabric of the boxer and touching my penis still at rest. At the end, he said everything was perfect with a smile. I have been following the correct medical treatment for several months, except like any medicine, there may be side effects. Red patches appeared on my buttocks and on the inner thighs. At the next consultation I told him about it. He told me he would watch. Standing on the scale, he lowers my boxers. So I'm naked, but he's a doctor, that's normal. He asks me to lean over. I do. He looks at my buttocks, pulls them apart to see how far my itchiness went. Although he had a view of my puck, my cock and my balls were hanging down. He asked me to go and sit on the auscultation table which was in an alcove which made it invisible if someone opened the cabinet door. I was lying on my back, my tail still at rest, the balls soft. He begins his ritual auscultation, lungs, heart, armpits, groin. Its position was that it was level with my hand at the edge of the auscultation table. He had rested his fly on my hand. I felt the lump of his penis. Since he was not moving, I started to fantasize. I could not hold back the start of an erection that he noticed. . He told me he was going to check if I didn't have a plaque on my thighs. He pushed them aside widely. He inspected them, as well as my testicles which he lifted to look at my perineum, then slide a finger in my groove until it reached my anus. He looked at me with a smile. The signal was given. My cock straightened as I stroked his fly. He grabbed my penis to retract me and start a back and forth while I opened his fly to slip my hand. Her wet and tight boxers hid a large package. I stood on the side to open his jeans while he had taken my cock in his mouth with still a finger at the entrance of my hole. I was not disappointed to see what was hiding his boxers. A medium but thick tail with a foreskin as fleshy as its balls, the whole garnished with black and dense hair. He moved so that my head was level with his penis. I pulled on the skin to release his wet glans as much as possible. My cock was getting harder and harder as he sucked on me. I also began to suck it with difficulty to enter such a device in my mouth. I stiffened when his finger entered my anus and he started to move back and forth. The second finger made me wince. He took the opportunity to push his cock a little more in my mouth. I thought he was going to tear my lips apart. He motioned to me with my hand that I was going to come. He withdrew his fingers, finished masturbating me until several je ...
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