Doctor Gets a Visitor by E Walk

The Doctor Gets a Visitor
by: E Walk

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Chapter 3

Christmas Eve Night

The phone awakened me. I looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was 3:20 A.M. I picked up the receiver and muttered, "This is Doctor Wilson. How may I help you?"

"Doctor Wilson, this is Lori Anderson at Community Hospital. Mrs. Cindy Ellison is ready to deliver. Her obstetrician is out of town and we understand that you are her family doctor. It appears that there might be some complications. Can you come and assist her?" the Lori asked.

"I'll be there in twenty minutes," I answered. I got out of bed and Jeff snuggled into the spot where I had been sleeping and sighed. I just looked at him. He looked so peaceful and it seemed like he belonged there.

I arrived at the hospital and it wasn't long before the Ellisons had a healthy baby boy. The delivery went like clockwork. I was getting ready to leave the hospital when Lori came up to me and said, "I know it's Christmas, but the Ellisons would like for you stop in for just a minute before you go."

I walked into Mrs. Ellison's room and saw two very proud parents. Cindy was holding the baby. "Thank you for coming tonight, Doctor Wilson. We have two questions to ask you. First, would you be upset if we named our son James Wilson Ellison? Second, would you be his godfather when he is baptized?"

I just stood there with my mouth open. I was dumbfounded.

"Hey, Doctor Wilson, I don't see any spiders on the ceiling," laughed Steve Ellison.

"People, I am overwhelmed by your request and would be delighted to have both things happen. It would be an honor to be Jimmy's godfather. I have a visitor staying with me and I want to be there when he wakes up."

"Jane said your son is staying with you and we heard him singing at church last night," Steve said. "Go wake him up and tell him he has a new godbrother."

I looked at the new parents, gently rubbed my godson on the head, and said," I wonder if there is any significance in the birth we celebrate this day and Jimmy's birth?" The parents gave me a funny look and I thought Cindy was going to cry, so I decided to leave before I upset her anymore. "I'll check in on you later today."

As I walked in the door, I looked at the wall clock and it was 7:30. I started toward the stairs thinking I would try to get a little sleep when the phone started to ring.

"This is Doctor Wilson, how can I help you?"

"Doc, may I speak to the Jerk please?" asked a male voice.

"Well that depends on who the Jerk is," I answered.

"Doctor, the Jerk is Jeff. We are lost without him telling us what to do. Mom said she talked to him yesterday at your office. Please may we talk to him?" the voice pleaded.

"Just a minute, I'll wake him," I said as I quickly went up the stairs.

Jeff was lying there in his naked splendor with an enlarged penis. I grabbed his penis and said, "Hey Jerk, there is someone on the phone who wants to speak to you."

Jeff bolted up and grabbed the phone, "Hey Twit, how you doing?"

"Yeah I know Sammy. Maybe you and Tweedledee and Tweedledum can come to visit sometime. We have lots of room."

"Okay. Hi Tweedledee, I understand you got lots of neat presents this year."

"I will Mickey. Now may I speak to Tweedledum? Hey Tweedledum, I hope you were good this year and Santa brought you lots of goodies."

"Teddy, I miss you too."

"That sounds great, Buddy."

"Hi Mom. Yeah we went to church last night and they had me sing at all three services. I found these young people who helped during the last two services. I've met a lot of nice people already."

"Mom! You know I never get in trouble. I think Dad and I will do just fine," Jeff laughed.

"I love you too, Mom. Here's Dad." He handed the phone to me.

"Hi Linda. Merry Christmas," I said.

"Greetings, Jack. How are you two doing?"

"Other than being overwhelmed by what is happening and the fact that I had very little sleep last night, I'm fine."

"Don't tell me Jeff has gotten to you already?" she laughed.

"No such luck, I just returned from three hours at the hospital where I delivered my new godson and namesake."

"Is Jeff going to be okay?" she asked.

"He seemed to fit in fine with the people he met last night. We have been so rushed since he got here that most of his belongings are still sitting downstairs in the foyer. Other than the fact that he's standing here next to me naked and laughing, I think he will be just fine."

"Sounds like everything is going to be okay. Eric would like to talk to you," she said.

"Jack, this is Eric Smith. I just want to assure you that we did not ask young Master Jeffrey to leave because he is gay. He has been planning this ever since he turned 16. We were able to convince him that he needed to be 18 and have graduated from high school before he could come to live with you." He stopped and then added, "I have been asked to come to Valley to interview for a job at Valmont. I understand that the offices are not far from Fremont and we were wondering if you and Jeff might have room for the boys to stay with you while we are there?" Eric asked.

"We certainly have the room for everyone including you and Linda if you don't mind roughing it. I haven't spent a lot of time on the house other than my bedroom, the living room, and the kitchen, even though I hardly use it much. When would you be arriving?" I asked.

"I thought maybe we could celebrate New Year's Eve with you and Jeff. I think the boys would be there this afternoon if they could. Please don't go to any trouble. Now may I speak to Jeff?"

I handed the phone to Jeff, "Hi Pops."

"The car worked great. I think Dad is just a little jealous of it, though. Do I understand from listening to the conversation that you are coming to visit us?" Jeff asked excitedly. "Great! When will you be here?"

"We'll have everything shipshape around here when you arrive. That will also give me time to start working on getting rid of Dad's spare tire."

"Yeah, Pops. You know I am always wonderful. I'm excited that you will all be coming to visit. Give the guys and Mom a hug for me. Bye, Pops."

Jeff hung up the phone and pulled me tight against him. He had tears in his eyes. "Dad, I miss them -- especially on this special day. I'm sorry we aren't having a Christmas with gifts. I wish I had something for you to open."

I put my arms around him. "Son, you gave me the best present in the world by letting me know that you even existed and by your coming to live with me. Please help me not to mess it up."

I started toward the bed and said, "Come on let's get a couple more hours of sleep. Let me get undressed while you hang up the phone in the foyer."

With that he bounced out of the room in his natural state. I started undressing and when he came back, he helped me finish undressing and he even pulled off my boxers. He grabbed my penis and said, "Come on fat boy let's get into bed."

We had just settled down with Jeff's head on my shoulder and he was rubbing my stomach when the phone rang again.

I sighed, "Oh no." and shook my head.

Jeff answered, "This is Jeff Wilson. May I help you?"

"Hey Toby, did you have a good Christmas? Did you get lots of gifts from Santa?"

"Oh you did… I would really like to see it."

"I'll talk to you later. Let me get Dad." He handed me the phone.

"This is Greg Thompson. We would like for you and Jeff to come for Christmas dinner at two o'clock. It will be just our families and I think you and Jeff have already met most of them."

"Just a minute, I'll have to clear it with my social secretary here." I turned to Jeff and told him what they wanted. He nodded yes.

"Greg, we would be delighted to accept your invitation. What can we bring?" I asked.

"Okay… see you about 1:45." I handed the phone to Jeff and he put the receiver on the pad.

Jeff picked up the hospital scrubs and asked, "Dad, why were you in hospital scrubs?"

"Because I have been at the hospital delivering my namesake," I answered.

"Oh does that mean you are a father again?" he asked.

"No, silly. The parents wanted to name their new son after me and asked if I would be his godfather. It looks like you are going to be a godbrother," I laughed.

"Why would that they want to do that?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "Beats me. I really need to take a shower and get a couple hours sleep before we go to the Thompson's"

I went into the shower and when I came back into the bedroom I was rubbing my hair dry. Jeff was standing there with a cup of Sleepytime tea and some toast. He had me sit on the bed and handed them to me. When I finished, he took the cup and the plate and put them on the nightstand. He came back and pushed me down on my back.

"Time for the third part of the sleep inducing program," he announced. He proceeded to take my penis in his mouth and massage it with his tongue. I tried to pull him off, but he took my arms and held me immobile. Before I knew what was happening I was on fire and was releasing a huge volume of semen into his suctioning mouth. When I finally wilted, he crawled up, kissed me full on the lips, and forced his tongue into my mouth. It was the first time I had ever tasted anybody's semen. It wasn't too bad, even if it was my own.

"Thanks Dad, I needed that. I love you. Now get some sleep. I will wake you in a couple of hours." He just laughed and left the room wearing his robe.

After Jeff left, I started to worry about what had just happened but the next thing I knew was that I was being tickled and told to wake up. I looked up and Jeff was just standing there in his briefs looking at me.

I pulled him down and climbed on top of him, moved into position, and announced, "Now I am going to show you who the boss is." I pulled off his briefs took his penis in my mouth and began to give the same treatment he had given me earlier. He didn't resist. In fact, he became a very active participant. Soon, he was unloading a surprising amount of fluid into my mouth, but I was able to consume all that he offered.

He looked at me with a goofy grin. I smacked him on his bottom and said, "Go get dressed. We need to get our bodies in gear."

He just smiled at me and saluted and said, "Yes sir. You can do that to me anytime you want sir." With that, he went to get the clothes he had laid out and took them into the bathroom. When he came out, he looked like a young fashion model, wearing khaki dress slacks and a dark blue sweater with a light blue dress shirt underneath.

"You look good enough to eat," I laughed.

"You just did, Dad. Remember?"

As we were driving to Toby's house, I glanced at Jeff, "Son, today was the first time I have ever had sexual contact with another male."

"Dad, this was my very first sexual encounter. I don't want it to be the last either. But I think we need to go slowly to see how things work out for us," Jeff sighed.

We pulled up at the Thompson house. We had not even parked and Toby was at the car standing with his hands on his hips waiting. As we got out of the car the boy muttered, "It's about time!" He took Jeff's hand and led him toward the house. He turned to me and yelled, "Move it Doc, they wouldn't let me have any shrimp until you got here."

To be continued...