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My name is Roger Thompson. I am a gay man, but always try to do my best to live a "normal" life as a middle class, suburban husband and father. Over a period of several weeks, I noticed that when I peed, my stream was getting very slow. I knew that this most likely indicated some prostate problems, and that it was time to see a Urologist.

At my appointment time, I was ushered into an examination room to wait, where I entertained myself by looking at all the technical drawings on the wall of men's penises and balls. When the doctor came in, he shook my hand and asked me what the problem was. I explained to him about my slow stream when I peed and that I was a bit concerned. He sat down and asked a load of questions about it, including how many times, on average, I ejaculated, either by sexual intercourse or by masturbation. I told him that I fucked (the word just slipped out) about three times a week and jerked off (another slip) almost every day.

The doctor told me that it was important that I have a PSA test to see if either cancer or simply an infection was present. But, in the meantime, he needed to give me a "digital exam." He explained that a digital exam is where the doctor sticks his finger up my anus and feels and massages my prostate gland. Not only would he be able to tell if there were any abnormalities in it, but the massage would help release any semen that might be infected.

The idea of having the doctor's finger up my ass excited me to the point that I had developed a sizeable hard-on. I had never had anything up my ass before, not ever having been fucked that way. But the idea excited me nevertheless.

He told me to lower my pants and lean over the examination table. When I did, I said, "I'm sorry!"

He said, "Why are you sorry?"

"It's my hard-on. I mean, my erection. I'm sorry about that. A little embarrassing."

"Don't be embarrassed. Do you think I've never seen a good hard-on before?" said the doctor with a little laugh. "Plenty of guys get hard when they have to expose themselves in the doctor's office."

I felt a little better about it.

As he sat down behind me, looking into my asshole, he said, "Now this may be a little uncomfortable for you, but I'm going to press on your prostate for a minute or two."

I felt the doctor's gloved finger entering my hole, and then I felt it pressing on my prostate."

"How does that feel, Roger?" he said.

"Not bad," I replied. Surprisingly, even though it hurt a little, it was at the same time a good feeling. I found myself hoping that he would continue it for awhile."

"You like that, Roger?" said the doctor.

"Yes. It's like a feeling I've never felt before."

"Well, I'll keep it up for just a little longer," he said.

All of a sudden, I began feeling my penis get harder and begin to throb slightly. Then, that strange, but wonderful tingle started to sweep through my body. I knew what was happening. As the doctor massaged my prostate faster and faster, I knew that I was about to have an orgasm. I prayed that he wouldn't notice. I cupped one hand under my penis to catch my cum, but it was no use. I could feel my sphincter muscle clamping down on the doctor's finger, over and over, as I shot my sperm out onto the floor, completely missing my hand.

I whimpered a little and said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it."

The doctor laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, Roger. It happens only rarely with a digital exam, but it has happened to several of my patients. I could tell that you were one of those who was going to cum and have an orgasm. That's why I kept my finger up there a little longer. Never let it be said that I would ever prevent a man from having a good orgasm!"

I said, "Yeah, and it was good! I never knew that I could cum just by having that done to me without even touching my penis!"

"Roger, I know that this isn't very professional, and it's not the place for a doctor to do this, but since you're able to cum like this. I'm going to give you something."

The doctor reached into a drawer and brought out a vibrating dildo. "I keep these on hand to give to my patients privately who find they can cum through massage of the prostate. The rest of my staff doesn't know that I give these out to certain guys. But I will admit to you that I use one of these dildos myself. I'm one of those who can cum easily by just fucking myself with one of them. So I know how good they work on people like you and me."

I said, "Doctor, I really appreciate it. The prostate massage gave me a different kind of orgasm. A really good one. I'm going to use this dildo tonight."

The doctor said, "Roger, just confidentially between you and me, you know there are a lot of men who fuck each other with their cocks. And that's a common way among some men to get their prostates massaged. I had a gay patient once who told me he did that all the time with some other men, and it was wonderful. He kept telling me I should try it. Well, a few days later, he called me and asked me if I wanted to try it with him. I told him no. But the idea really intrigued me, so I called him back the next day. He came into the office, and we did it right here in this examining room."

"Really?" I said. "Was it really good?"

"It's the best, Roger. If you would like, maybe we could try it at your next appointment. I don't have to tell you, though, that this is all very confidential. Okay?"

I was to have another appointment in three months, but I decided to make my appointment for only one month later. When the doctor came into the examination room, he said, "I'm really glad to see you, Roger. Remember what we talked about?"

"Yeah," I said eagerly. "Can we do that right now?"

He nodded and motioned to me to take down my pants and lean over the table. He dropped his own pants, revealing an enormous hard penis with a very large head.

"Now this will hurt a little, but once I'm in, you'll feel it sliding back and forth over your prostate. And it should feel pretty good."

There was a little pain as the head of his penis entered my asshole, but almost immediately, I had that wonderful feeling of his hard penis rubbing against my prostate. I said, "My God, doctor! I've never known how wonderful it was to get fucked before. Can you push in harder and faster?"

The doctor pounded his hips against my ass cheeks hard and fast. Suddenly I could feel his penis throbbing against the rim of my ass and the walls of my rectum, and then came that warm rush of fluid into my body. I had been at the verge of cumming, but as soon as I felt those blasts of cum pouring into me, my orgasm grabbed hold of me like a tornado and I shot at least six long ropes of my own cum onto the floor."

As the doctor pulled out of me, he smiled and said, "Don't you agree, that's even better than the finger or the dildo?"

I told him that I was hooked and that I wanted to do it again.

The doctor said, "Well, how about our taking turns each time you come in for an examination? Next time, you can fuck me. Okay?"

It's been two years since that episode occurred in the doctor's office, and I have since that time had a monthly appointment with him when we alternated fucking each other. He called me the other day and told me he was having a small get-together at his apartment with a few of his other patients whom he has treated by cock fucking them. And he hoped I could be there to join them. I don't intend to miss it!