“How are you going to do that?” Danny barely managed to get the words out. His hips bucked into the air as I inserted the length of the applicator. It wasn’t wide, but it was long enough to tease his prostate as it passed. “Are you…oh, god. Please…I need…”
“Shh, I know what you need, Danny,” I reassured him. He moaned louder as I depressed the plunger, filling his hole with slick. “Youarea slut for having your ass filled, aren’t you? Your partner is a lucky man. If you were my boy… Well, never mind about that.”
“No, tell me,” Danny pleaded. He threaded his fingers through mine, resting our joined hands on his lap. “What would you do to me if I was yours? I…I haven’t been with very many men, so maybe there’s something he would enjoy that I haven’t thought of. I want to be the best boy I can for him.”
I moved to the head of the exam table, threading my fingers through Danny’s hair. He needed to get it through his thick skull that he didn’t have to do anything he wasn’t into just to please me. Having him here like this, laid out naked and vulnerable, was more than I’d hoped for. I bent down, ghosting my lips over his. It wasn’t enough, but it definitely crossed the line of professional courtesy. “I’m sure he’ll be beyond ecstatic with anything you’re willing to do with him.”
“Maybe, but I want to learn more.” Danny dug his fingers into my forearm, holding onto me like a lifeline. “Please, show me what you’d do to me if I was your boy. I’ll tell you if it’s too much. Remember, you’re a doctor. It’s not personal if you’re showing me how to get what I need from him.”
“How can I refuse when it’s obvious you need this from me?” I rolled Danny onto his side facing away from me. As I worked two fingers into his ass, I told him some of my deepest fantasies. “There’s nothing more beautiful to me than a boy who’scompletelyexposed. Feeling his muscles contract around my cock until I can barely move is nice enough, but there’s something about looking down and seeing his ass gaping open for me. Knowing he’s going to be loose and sloppy, and that I’m not going to have to take my time.”
I added a third finger, fucking him hard and fast. When they were buried to the last knuckle, I turned my hand, spreading my digits wider. I was going to have to insert more lube if I was going to take this fantasy scenario as far as he wanted. “Sometimes, I shove a vibrator in my boy’s ass, timing him to see how long it takes before he starts begging me to fuck him.”
“More, please! Oh god, that shouldn’t feel so good,” he cried out. His back arched and he threw his head back when I added my pinky. “Please, Sir, give me your whole hand! Oh god, Blake!”
I pulled my fingers out of him and smacked his ass. “You don’t get to think about anyone else right now. How do you think your top would feel if he knew you were getting off with the doctor but thinking about him?”
If I couldn’t lure my boy back into the scene, that was fine, but I knew how badly he wanted this. It was the illusion more than anything.
“I’m sorry, Doctor.” Danny buried his face in his hands. “I didn’t mean to call you his name.”
“That’s okay. It happens more than you might realize,” I reassured him. “Now, let’s get back to it. I take it you’re a fan of being stretched?”
“Yes, Doctor,” he responded. I glanced over his hip, noticing that his dick was still fully hard. The head was a brighter red now, the way it got when he was close to climax. “I’ve watched porn where they did that. More, even, but I wasn’t sure he would like it.”
“The way you took four of my fingers like it was nothing, I’m sure he’ll realize soon enough what a gift your ass is,” I promised him. We would definitely be playing more with all the ways I could wreck his hole, but not today. “It’s safe to say you’ll do just fine with having your hole stretched. I don’t think there’s any reason you couldn’t go home right now and beg him to fuck you good and hard, but there’s one other thing I’d like to try. I’m going to stretch you out here in my office and make sure you’re sloppy enough that you’ll stay hard the entire way home. When you get there, I want you to bend over and present yourself for him. There’s no way he’ll be able to resist.”
Fuck, I was going to be lucky if I made it back to his place without burying myself in his ass. There was no way we’d be heading back to my townhouse for our first time together.
“Does that sound like a good plan, Danny?”
“God, yes, I’ll do whatever it takes to feel him inside of me again.”
I took Danny’s hand and placed it behind his knee. “You’re going to have to hold yourself open. I could put you on your hands and knees for this, but I’m not so sure that’s a good idea.”
“Will it hurt more?” Danny sounded so damn innocent, I wanted to kiss him. But that would be highly inappropriate for a doctor.
“No, but if you have your ass in the air like that, I may decide to fuck you myself, just to see how ready you truly are,” I explained as I grabbed my next implement. I pressed a finger inside, checking to see if there was still enough lube or if he needed more to keep from getting hurt. Confident there was more than enough, I replaced the digit with a speculum. “Bear down, Danny.”
“Hurts,” he ground out. His leg shook. When his hand slipped from behind his knee, he quickly grabbed it again.
“Just bear down for me,” I urged him. “Once you relax, it’ll slide right in. That’s it.”
I didn’t tease him once the speculum was fully seated in his body. He was too close to the edge, and this was more than most boys could handle during their first scene. He lifted his other hand to his mouth, biting down on his knuckles as I twisted the screw once.
“So good for the doctor,” I praised him, turning once more. As soon as he was open enough, I slid my pinky in the opening. I knew from experience this was an entirely different sensation than being fingered. The implement allowed his body to stay open while all physical touch was directly to the muscles and flesh inside.
A couple more turns and Danny started sobbing. He dropped his leg and grabbed my arm, pulling it away from his body. “It’s too much. I can’t do it. Please, no more.”
“Are you safe wording, Danny? You know the rules.” I gently rubbed his stomach, trying to calm him. I’d give him as long as he needed to decide if he was done or simply overwhelmed. “Tell me, boy. What’s it going to be?”
“How much more do you have to go?” he asked. His face was streaked with drying tears, and his bottom lip was swollen from biting down on it. I watched as his chest rose and fell with ragged breaths, smiling as his body relaxed. “I think I can take a little more now, if you think it’s what my Sir is going to want.”
“I’d bet he’ll be so pleased with you, that he can’t help but give you a big, thick reward tonight.” Danny chuckled weakly. “I know, that was horrible, but it made you smile, didn’t it?”
“Yeah, it did.” Danny released my hand. “You can finish now, doctor. I’m okay.”
“And do you want to go home feeling sloppy for your Sir?” I traced my fingers around the exposed bright red flesh. There was only one thing that turned me on more than seeing a boy this vulnerable, but there was no way Danny was ready for that just yet. In time, perhaps, but it would take much more training.
