Perverts 'R' Us

Doctor Sanby - Part 1

By Mark Smith ( M/b, M/b/b, M/M/b, ws )

Chapter 1

There I was, 12 years old, bored out of my head, no money, nowhere to go, and nothing to do. My only interest at 12 was realizing what my dick was for and that it gave me great pleasure. I was not interested in girls, I was only interested in boys, occasional get-togethers after school before the parents got home, playing and exploring my classmates' bodies. It hadn't occurred to me then what I was actually doing, only that I liked it, and a lot of other boys liked it as well.

I had, on one occasion to go to the doctor for a rash under my arms - a burning sensation. I waited in the surgery for my turn. The light went on and the receptionist ushered me in to the surgery. Behind the desk was Doctor Sanby, writing on his notepad.

"What's the problem with you, young man?"

"Itchy arms," I replied.

"Please elaborate, young man" was the reply.

"I have sores under my armpits and they itch."

"Let's have a look, then. Pull your shirt off."

I took off my shirt, lifted my armpits, and he said "They look sore. What caused them, do you think?" he asked.

"Dunno," was my reply. "I used some of my dad's deodorant and it was burning after and it's made me scratch them for days now. Do you think it was that?" I asked.

"It looks as that could be the problem, that you are allergic to deodorant. I would like to do a few tests and investigate more. Have you got a rash anywhere else on your body?"

"No," I replied.

"Well, just let me undo your trousers and have a look."

I undid my belt and pushed my trousers down, and then he pulled my briefs down and had a look.

"No, no rash there. Slip them off, please, and climb up on the couch." I stepped out of my trousers and he told me to take off my shoes and socks.

So there I was, completely naked, and I climbed onto the couch. He examined my chest with his stethoscope and my back, and he checked again all around my groin area, and as he was fondling me my cock was beginning to rise. I was getting embarrassed and tried to hide it.

"Keep your hands away, please. Nothing to be ashamed of. I have examined lots of boys down there and they always get hard. In fact, if they didn't I would wonder why." He rubbed me a bit more, caressing it gently. "Is that OK?" he asked. "No pain there, is there?"

"No," I gasped.

"It was wonderful," I thought to myself. It felt great, this big figure of a man with dark skin, a beautiful head of black hair, and a mass of hair sprouting from his collar where his tie was tied very loosely. It was turning me on and I wanted more.

"I want a urine sample from you for tests. Can you give me one, and I want to see you again, please." I could see from his trouser front that he was getting very stiff has he squeezed himself a couple of times and smiled at me.

"Kneel up on the bench for me and face the wall." He caressed my cheeks, parted them, and ran his finger across my hole. His other hand was back between my legs, caressing my wet, dripping cock. I asked him if everything was OK and he said in a very low voice, "Perfect."

Then his voice became back to normal and said, "We will have a longer examination next time, as I want a do an extended examination on you, if that's OK."

I turned back around and sat on the couch with my legs dangling over the bed. I looked down at his crotch and his fly was undone. "I need that urine sample from you, please." He said as he held my cock above a bottle in front of him. He positioned himself on a chair right in front of my crotch and said, "Can you pee in here for me?"

My cock was still hard and I pushed and I pushed, but nothing came. My dick was too stiff and dripping wet. He was asking me nicely, "Please pee for me" and licking his lips.

"I can't," I said, "I'm too stiff."

"OK," he said. "Get dressed and I will make out a prescription for some ointment." I got dressed and he gave me the prescription.

I said, "I want to pee now," and I pulled my cock out for him as he positioned the bottle above my cock. I let it flow and he was still holding my cock as he ran his fingers through the flow of urine.

Well, I peed for England, nearly a full bottle. Then when I had finished, he did a strange thing. He licked his wet fingers right in front of me. He also sniffed the pee in the bottle, savoring the smell from it. I thought this was very unusual. He explained he could tell from the smell if there was any need to send it off to the lab or not.

"Can you?" I said.

"Oh yes," he replied. "I will give you my verdict tomorrow. I want to see you at 1:00pm here at the surgery tomorrow."

Tomorrow was Saturday and I always had a lie in on Saturday. "Yeah, I could make it for one," I thought.

"Was the examination OK?" he asked. Have you any questions, young man?"

"No," I replied. "Not after I got over the embarrassing stage when I was hard."

"Well, we will be doing similar examinations tomorrow and more," he said as he patted me on the bottom and guided me to the door. "Tomorrow I want another urine sample from you and when you get up tomorrow, have a pee when you get up. Then drink one liter of water for me 1 hour before you come to the surgery, and try not to go to the toilet until you have been to see me, OK?"

Just as we got to the door, he made a point of dislodging his cock from sticking out and he also made a point of zipping his fly back up in front of me, winking has he did so and licking his lips as I left.

I had no sooner gotten to the reception desk and did an instant turn-around. I had forgotten the prescription for the cream. I opened the door and saw Doctor Sanby take a swig of my piss from the bottle.

"Forgot my prescription," I said. He picked it up, bottle still in hand and winked again.

He then took another swig, gave me the prescription, and said, "Tastes OK, see you tomorrow."

When I got outside into the street, I recapped what had happened. "He actually drank my piss," I thought. I was shocked, stunned, and stiff in my pants. I went to the car park at the back of the surgery and into the public toilets. I whipped out my cock and rubbed myself, thinking what a fabulous experience I just had. I shot my cum in my hand and just licked it all off my fingers. I loved the taste of my cum, and I was still hard, randy, and excited. I hung about town for a bit and went home and had another wank. I couldn't wait for Saturday lunchtime for another session with Doctor Sanby.

Chapter 2

I woke up at 10:30 with a stiff cock, bladder bursting. I had a piss first, then crawled back into bed and had a quick wank. I got up, had breakfast and started drinking the water, wondering why I had to drink so much. Within 10 minutes I had to pee again, so I drank more than a liter to top up what I had peed.

I arrived at the surgery at 12:55 and I opened the door. Not a soul in sight. I sat in the waiting room and suddenly the door opened from the doctor's office and out strode Doctor Sanby. "I forgot you were coming," he said. I was about to go for my jog home."

He was not dressed properly. He only had a white shirt on, white running shorts, no socks, no shoes, the shirt was open, and he had a mass of hair on his body.

"Go in, please. I am just going to clean my teeth. I need you naked, please. Take all your clothes off for me and I will be back in a minute." A few minutes later he returned, minus the shirt. "I have locked the door so we won't be disturbed." The running shorts he had on were nearly transparent.

"I will get dressed back into my suit, if you will give me a couple of seconds."

I uttered, "Don't on my account. There is no problem."

I was mesmerized by this man, and my prick was stiff as a board. I sat in the chair next to his desk. "Are you sure you do not mind?" he asked. "I feel under-dressed for an examination," as he squeezed his crotch for my benefit. He gave it a long slow grope, and I felt it was for my benefit, but I was not sure. I had hoped it was as he was really turning me on. I was told to spread my legs as wide as I could for the examination. He suggested that I hook each leg over the arms of the steel chair I was sitting in.

I lifted my legs and hooked them over as he suggested. Because of my size I was slumped back in the chair and my bum hole was completely in view. My dick was rock hard and I was really turned on at this man in these very tight, see-through shorts in a very pale blue. His nipples were very big, with big muscled arms and big, fat, hairy legs.

"Did you drink the water?" he asked.

I replied, "Yes."

"Have you peed since?"

"No." I replied.

"Good boy!"

"I am busting, though." I replied.

"All in good time. Well, the results are OK. The pee you gave me yesterday was OK. In fact, it was more than OK. I drank the lot after you left. I wanted to make sure of its consistency."

I thought, "How weird. Why would someone want to drink pee?" I was aroused and curious.

I asked why it was necessary to drink it, and he said, "In case there was anything wrong with it, I can tell from the first mouthful. I had to drink more because I was not sure." As my cock jumped up again, he leaned over and massaged the end of it, making it all wet again.

"Today I am going to give you a thorough examination, inside and out." he said. "Was the examination OK yesterday?" he asked as he positioned one leg over the arm of his chair, revealing a massive, thick, hard cock in his shorts. He was caressing it lightly, and stroking it softly, all the time licking his lips and smiling at me.

"Yes," I muttered, "it was OK."

"So if we did something similar and a bit more, it would be OK, would it?" he asked.

"Yes I think so," I said.

"Well, I want another urine sample, and I want to sample the white stuff out of your cock. I will be putting things inside your mouth and I hope you will get pleasure from this examination, as most of the boys do who have had it before have done. It will last about 2 hours. I will need to blindfold you, if that's OK. I will need to check your balance, etc."

"Has anybody ever put anything in here?" he asked as one finger prodded at the hole in my bottom.

"No," I replied, "like what?"

"Well, have any teachers had their hands, their uncles, etc. touch you there? Well today I have to stick something up inside you. Now it will hurt a bit at first, but it will be very pleasurable after a few minutes. Climb up on the couch and I will just lubricate you inside and get you relaxed before we start the examination."

I knelt on the couch, bottom in the air as I was told, and he rubbed some clear jelly on my hole and inserted a finger inside me. In and out, slowly and then faster, all the while his other hand was between my legs, fondling my cock.

"Good boy," he said.

"I'm busting for a pee," I said.

"Hold it for a few more minutes, please" he said, as another finger slipped inside me. It hurt like hell and he said, "Only for a few minutes. Relax, do not tense your bottom or it will hurt." Two fingers were in and out of me, very fast in and shoved up inside of me and I was beginning to enjoy it. I still wanted to pee and I dribbled on the couch.

"I'm peeing," I said.

"Hold it a bit longer."

I was turned over very quickly and had my legs dangling over the side of the bed. He pulled his swivel chair over to me and sat with his face nearly in my crotch. His dick was rock hard and pushing against the material and a very big wet patch was formed at the end of it. He stood in front of me and rubbed his crotch for me and squeezed his nipples. I was so excited.

He asked me to put on a blindfold and he placed it over my eyes. Obviously I could not see a thing. Suddenly something wet and sloppy was on my cock, sucking me. He said not to worry and asked if it felt nice. I said it did, but I was busting to pee.

"When I squeeze your legs, you pee for me," he said. I was wet again and something sloppy was on my cock. He squeezed my legs and I started peeing. I peed and peed and it felt great. I lifted the blindfold slightly and saw that I was actually peeing in the doctor's mouth. He squeezed my cock and I couldn't pee, then he let go again and more came out. I lifted the blindfold again and his mouth was all over my cock.

I looked down and his shorts were around his ankles. He was rubbing this enormous, hairy cock of his. It was huge, with big, hairy balls resting on the lip of his chair. He was wanking furiously. I said, "That feels good," and he said, "Yes it does."

The piss was still coming out of my cock, all over his face and body. He was rubbing it all over his chest and I just kept pissing. His eyes were tightly shut and I was watching him. He was wanking furiously, all the time he was dripping wet from my piss. The mouth came back to my cock and he sucked out the last drops of piss from me. He had noticed the blindfold had moved away from my eyes, and I said that felt better. He just sat there licking his lips and rubbing his cock. He knew I was watching him and he did not care.

"Very nice, young man. I am sorry, but I just had to get out of these shorts, it was so hot. You had an accident and I got slightly wet" was his excuse. "I am sorry that I was in a state of undress, but I did not want you to wet my shorts when you actually missed the receptacle you were weeing in." Little did he know that the receptacle was his mouth and he loved getting wet. In fact, his shorts were off well before he got wet.

I was so hot and randy I did not care. "Can you please show me how you wank yourself while I get dry? Just rub yourself for me, as I don't want you damaging yourself. I want you to be doing it correctly and the only way I can see if it's correct is for you to do it for me."

I rubbed myself in front of him. I didn't care how I looked or how embarrassed I was. It felt great to be wanking for this hunk of a man. His prick was at full mast and those big balls of his looked fantastic.

After he dried himself off, he was back on his swivel chair in front of me and his head was nearly in my crotch. "You seem to be very wet there," he said. "Stop what you're doing. Let me see," he took hold of my cock and rubbed the pre-cum all over my cock and licked it with his tongue. He put the full amount of my cock in his mouth and sucked me. It felt heavenly.

I said, "That felt nice."

He let it slip out. "Just testing the consistency of your pre-cum," he said. "It's OK. Carry on rubbing yourself" he said. I carried on and I was soon ready to cum. He was wanking furiously.

"I'm cumming!" I said.

"Good boy. Shoot it out for me. Shoot that white stuff."

"Here it comes," I said.

He wrapped his mouth around the end of my cock and I came inside his mouth. He sucked and sucked me until it was all in his mouth. He rolled it around on his tongue, savoring the cum I had just given him. Still he was wanking furiously he stood up and shot his spunk all over me, there was loads of it big gobs of his manly cum all over my legs and belly. I rubbed my finger in it and put some to my lips. It tasted thick and creamy, and he scooped some off my belly and put his fingers in my mouth. I eagerly licked them clean. His cock was going down, but it was still thick and long.

"Come with me," he said. He led me into a shower room and placed me in the shower cubicle. "Need to get all that sticky mess off you now."

With that he started to pee on my legs and belly. His hot piss was really nice I was beginning to get hard again. I put my fingers into the stream and licked them. He pushed me down and pissed on my chest and face. "Open your mouth," he said. "Have a nice drink from my special fountain."

I opened my mouth and it hit the back of my throat. I gulped as much as I could. It tasted bitter and sweet at the same time. I was well and truly wet, and as it went onto my face it made my eyes smart. He placed his dick in my mouth and I licked as much as I could. "You like that don't you? Naughty boy, you like doctor's cock in your mouth!"

Suddenly the warm water from the shower was pouring down on us and he kept fucking my face. I was wanking again and he told me to rub myself. "You naughty boy," he said. "Suck my prick. Suck it nicely. You young boys are all the same. You come in here teasing the doctor, making him all excited, and look what happens." After we had the shower, we dried off and he got me a drink from the kitchen.

"Right the next part of the examination is to stick this nice big cock up inside your bottom. Now all the boys take all the full length up inside them. Do you think there will be a problem?" It looked massive and thick and I was frightened that it would hurt me. "It's only 9 inches," he said, "and I have to stick all up inside you, see? I will finger your bottom first again, then I am going to put it all inside you."

"Now it will hurt as I said at first, but after the pain has gone, you will be shouting at me to ram it up you. All the boys like it and I do examinations with 3 boys at a time sometimes and they can't wait to have it rammed up them, which is good for me as well. I have the 3 boys stripped off, bottoms greased, and I go from one to the other, ramming it up them."

"Sometimes I fill them all with my pee and fuck them while they have a full bottom of my piss. I like that because I know I will get wet as well. I let the boy who holds his piss while I fuck him get my white spunk down his throat. We all have a great time. Then all the boys come in my mouth for me. Right, bend over the couch and let's shove it in you."

He fingered me first with some clear liquid - 1 finger, 2 fingers, it did hurt. He rubbed the liquid over his cock and tried to insert it in me. It hurt like hell and I was crying with pain, but it kept going in. The whole lot was in me and he pushed a bottle in front of my nose and told me to sniff. It made me very heady and I began to relax a bit, but it still hurt. In and out, in and out, I could feel those big balls banging on the cheeks of my bottom. He shoved that small bottle in front of my nose again. "Sniff," he said, "and the other nostril." He pulled it right back and rammed it up me faster and harder.

"Tell me you like being fucked by the doctor. Shout it out, 'Fuck me, doctor Sanby, fuck my nice bottom, please?' Shout it out for me."

It still hurt, but not as much and I was beginning to like it, but I would be glad when it would be over. "Shout it, boy. Shout it, 'Fuck me up the bottom.' Go on, shout it all the time." His rhythm was getting really fast.

I shouted, "Fuck my bottom."

"No, shout it loud and say, "Fuck me, Doctor Sanby! Fuck my nice bottom, please!"

I began to shout it, "Fuck me, Doctor Sanby! Fuck my nice bottom, please!"

I actually was beginning to like it. He was fucking me really hard, and the bottle was placed in front of me again. "Sniff it, boy. Sniff it." I took a big sniff and he did the same. "Oh boy, I'm gonna cum in you. I'm gonna shoot all my spunk up your bottom, you naughty boy."

He tensed up and I could feel him cumming in me, shouting at me, "You bad boy, you really bad boy. Making the doctor fuck you in the bottom," he collapsed on me and we fell onto the bed.

He whipped it out and pushed me down on him. "Suck the rest of it out of me, boy. Suck that cock. Clean it with your tongue after it's been up your dirty bottom."

I could not believe it. It's been up my bum hole, and now it's in my mouth. It still it tasted OK. I was wanking furiously while sucking him. "Don't you cum yet, boy, because I want it in my mouth. He lifted me up on the bench and licked between my legs. I came in his mouth and I collapsed with exhaustion backwards onto the couch. He kissed me on the lips and said, "Tomorrow's Sunday. I have to see you again with Thomas. Be here at the same time. Thomas will show you a thing or two, and he is only 13.

I walked home limping from the fucking I had had and I was randy, exhausted, shattered, erotic, and fascinated by what had happened - and wanted more. I could not wait for tomorrow and what Thomas would be doing with me.

Next part cumming shortly. Look out for Doctor Sanby, part 2