“Now then Cristof, if you’d remove that gown so I can examine your testicles and penis, and I’ll be right with you,” my doctor, Steve Miller said grinning from ear to ear, flashing a perfect smile, turning around to wash his hands.

“But Doctor,” I whispered loosing my voice before it jumped a full octave with me saying, “I’ve never had to do that before!”

“That’s because I’ve never given you a complete physical examination, go ahead now Trevor, everything will be fine,” Steve said looking over his shoulder.

My face was crimson red sliding off his examination table to remove the ugly ass green hospital gown they give you when you’re at your doctors before a full check-up.

I was nervous, I was only 18 and I couldn’t begin my new part time job if I didn’t get a complete medical check up, head to toe.

The embarrassment so far had been bad enough, but now I had to strip naked, and to make matters worse, my doctor, Steve was such a fucking hunk. My heart was pitter-pattering looking at him as often as possible. I swooned closing my eyes when he first walked into his examination room. I sighed and lightly moaned feeling my dick twitching and oozing.

Why hadn’t I jerked off a couple of times before arriving at his office? I hadn’t seen Steve since I was 13 years old but I remembered how hot looking he was and when seeing him again he looked even hotter. He's so fucking sexy, he's a hunk, and a stud!

“Alright Trevor, we can begin now,” Steve said slowly turning to face me.

I had rolled the ugly gown into a ball. I held it in front of my privates, and my head was tilted up staring at the ceiling.

“I’ll dispose of that for you,” Steve whispered tugging the gown.

“Oh shit …” I whispered closing my eyes feeling Steve’s gorgeous blue eyes staring at my hardon and smooth plump nutsac.

“O my, my goodness!” Steve whispered seeming more than surprised.

I felt my face flush.

“Is there something interesting on my exam room ceiling?” Steve asked chuckling.

“I’m sorry Doctor, I’m so sorry,” I replied feeling my legs shaking.

“Nonsense, sorry for what, for this?” Steve asked wrapping his fist around my 8” upwardly curved boner craning it down until it pointed directly ahead of me. I moaned before gasping.

Steve squeezed my dick and my cock oozed as I nodded my head up and down in reference to his query.

“Look at me Trevor,” Steve whispered fisting my hardon slowly back and forth, back and forth.

I groaned lowering my head with one eye open.

“Your cock is absolutely wonderful, marvelous in fact, awesome!” Steve declared asking me if I was gay and telling me not to fib when I replied.

I nodded my head up and down. He squeezed my dick and I oozed again.

“I thought you were, lucky guess, I am also,” he whispered turning his head pressing his lips into my lips moving his fist back and forth ever so tenderly.

Steve’s right hand was gripping my oozing boner. His lips felt silky smooth. The tip of his tongue felt hot, hot, hot. He used his free hand to touch my right wrist forcing our hands between his