Coach Assistant

By: Tim
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Chapter 4

During Wednesday and Thursday I didn't get a chance to talk to Francis. We saw each other in the hallway but that was about it. On Thursday afternoon around normal practice time, the doctor was coming around. He would use a part of the girls' lockers as his office and I had to setup a few tables in the middle and a bed which I got from the first aid room. My father would not be around; he had teachers' meeting, so it was up to me to make sure that everything was going okay. When the doctor came in he was enthusiastic to see me again and we talked about the last game and about who was on our team.

"Okay," he said, "I see there are a few new team members on the list so I want them last. I will start first with the ones I know. I see that you are on the list, too."

"Yeah, my father thought it was a good idea since I work out a little during practice."

"Okay, put yourself also at the end then. If the others are coming in, you can leave it up to me to organize the rest. I expect only that you clear the room when I am finished, so maybe it is not a good idea to be the last one".

He took the list out of my hand and went into my father's office. When the team came in, they asked me if the doctor was already around. I told them he would be right back. We waited and then he came out of the office.

"Okay, you guys I will start first with a general look over and you can give me the questionnaires back so I can prepare myself. I have an order to handle you all. "

He put a list on the table and then walked into the girls' lockers. He had taken his questionnaire with him so he didn't invite the first one to come over. He told us that every 20 minutes the next member could come in. I took a look at the list and saw that I had to go just after Mike and before Francis who was the last one. The first one went in and about 20 minutes later, when he didn't come out yet, the second one went in also. It took almost 10 minutes before the first one came out again. We didn't speak to each other about what happened. That was the same as it used to be when we had a meeting with the school doctor. Nobody ever talked about what happened inside.

After a while Mike went in and I knew I was next in about 20 minutes or so. I just wondered what was going on while there were two in the room. 'I better think of something else,' I though when my dick started to get hard.

Then the time was up and I had to go in. When I entered the room I saw that Mike was sitting naked on the table in the middle of the room.

"Hi, Nick, you can start with taking your clothes off already. I will be finished with Mike in a few minutes."

I looked at Mike who just sat there with his head a little down just as if he felt himself embarrassed about the whole thing. I could see that his dick wasn't the normal size but a little stiff.

I undressed but kept on my underwear. I thought that could wait until the doctor was finished with Mike. But when the doctor saw I didn't continue he looked at me and said: "Are you a little embarrassed to just get out of the underwear? Why do you keep standing up beside the chair?"

I looked at Mike who smiled a little. I took off my underwear and put it on the chair. I started to put my hands in front of my dick, but the doctor saw that, too.

"No, just keep those hands beside your body, Nick."

With that I stood just there in front of the doctor and Mike but I started to think about what would happen when I was sitting there and Francis would come in. Just thinking about seeing him naked made my dick start to become very large. I just decided to stand up and do if nothing strange was happening. From the corner of my eye, I saw how the doctor went through with Mike's examination just touching him almost every where including his bud and arce. I started to get a little bit scared about the next thing that was going to happen.

"Ok. Mike, I am finished with you; just get your clothes on and wait in the room next door. Okay Nick, come over here and sit up on the table."

I walked towards him and sat down on the table. My dick was still hard when he looked at me and said, "Okay, we will start with a few questions."

They started quite innocent, but slowly they became more and more intimate like, "When did you masturbate for the first time? How many times do you masturbate? Do you spurt a lot?"

I was kind of embarrassed to answer the questions but he explained it was part of a survey he was doing for a research group. So I just answered the questions and he filled them in.

Then he started the physical examination. At first it was the normal routine things like saying 'A', listening to heart and lungs, etc. Then he went down a little and felt my knees and ankles. He just touched them a little more than I thought was necessary.

"Ok, now let's see if you have any problems with your prostate, blow on your hand."

I knew this from former doctor visits, so I did as told but he didn't feel my balls, only, but also squeezed them a little and felt my cock for just more than a moment. Of course it took the opportunity and rose to full height again.

"Okay," he said. "Keep on blowing on your hand and just turn around and lie down on your stomach."

I did as told and felt how he put one hand again on my balls and tugged them towards him. I felt how his other hand just went to touch my arse and I thought almost that he went in a little. I thought I would cum right there on that table. I felt my dick become very hard but could control myself.

"Okay, turn around now."

I did and saw that he walked to the door to open it. Francis came walking in and his gaze came directly to my dick, which was still very hard because of what the doctor had just been doing.

"Okay, you are Francis aren't you"

"Yes, Doctor."

"Okay; go stand beside the chair and get undressed. I will be ready with Nick in a few minutes."

The doctor turned around towards me and started to continue his examination with a rub on my legs first outside and then inside. He made sure by doing this that I kept on being horny and hard. I couldn't see Francis because the doctor was blocking my view. But I knew that the doctor would check at some time how far Francis was with undressing. My embarrassment about being naked in font of Francis slowly turned around in plain curiosity about how Francis would look.

The doctor did turn around a few moments later and there I could see Francis. Just as I had done, he still had his little black underwear on, but you could already see that he was excited by what he saw.

"Francis, I said undress, so get rid of that underwear too."

"Oh! Sorry, Doctor. I thought I could wait until you were finished with Nick."

He took off his underwear and made no effort to hide his hard dick. It seemed he was proud on it. Well, he was right about that. It was one of the hardest, largest cocks I had ever seen.

"Ok, Nick, turn around on you belly again. I will do a final check on your back now."

The doctor started to massage my back again. The fact that I had seen Francis' cock made me horny as hell, so when the doctor went down a little to my butt I let out a few moans of pleasure. The doctor must have heard that because he paused a second and then went down a little further to my bud. Again I let out a few moans and the moment the doctor tried to get in to my arse, I felt pure pleasure before shooting my cum. I tried to think of something else because I just couldn't; I couldn't believe I was going to cum in front of the Doctor and Francis even without touching my dick. But my feelings were right and a moment later I felt cum spurt out of my dick. The doctor noticed it and said: "Well, you better clean that up, Nick. We can't expect Francis to go and sit in that, can we?"

I didn't answer but instead looked at Francis who had a big smile on his face and when I looked down at his cock, I saw that he was very hard. He seemed to enjoy the things he had seen. I was embarrassed by all this and with my head down I quickly cleaned up the mess I made.

"Okay Nick, you can get dressed again and step outside in the waiting room until I am finished with Francis here."

I got dressed as quickly as possible. I hoped that Francis wouldn't talk to the other team members about what had happened. When I came back into the waiting room, my brother came towards me and said, "Well, you are okay; you were in there a long time."

"Yeah, I am fine, David. The doctor wanted to be sure that I was fine doing exercizes for the first time."

"Ok, we will wait now. Normally we will get a letter or so for our parents and Coach about how our physical is doing"

"A letter you say?"

"Yeah. Normally only saying that you are healthy or not."

I didn't answer him on that; I was just too afraid that there was going to be more in that letter than necessary. We waited for another 10 minutes before Francis came outside and said the doctor would be in soon.

We all got at least one letter but Mike, Francis, and I got two letters I just wasn't sure what this was about but I could hardly wait to read it.

I left the others to clean up the room and when I was sure that there was nobody around, I got the letter out of my bag. One of the letters was addressed to my father and the other to me.

I looked around again and decide to open it there.

Dear Nick, 

You are physically okay, as you already expected, I think, but we need to discuss a little more about your sexual side and the things that happened in there. So if you want to, I expect you to come to the hotel where I am staying for about two weeks. I expect you to be there tomorrow evening around 1900 hours. I want you to wear your training outfit with a jockstrap underneath.

The Doctor.

P.S. All will be a part of the research we are doing

I read it and was not sure what to think about it. I was very unsecured about my sexual feelings and if the doctor could help with it, that would be fine. Also, I thought about the other members who got two letters. Did he invite them, too? Because that would mean I could see Francis again and discuss with him what happened. I wanted to ask him not to tell anyone about it, but I was afraid to do this at school.

When I came home, I started on dinner and waited until Dad came back from his meeting. He asked me if every thing went well and I said that there were no problems and that the doctor checked everybody up. He wanted to know if we had gotten a letter, and both David and I gave him the letter we got from the doctor. I looked anxious at Dad because I was still a little afraid that there was something in the letter about what had happened. But my dad didn't respond at all. He just said well that is a waste of paper. I knew you were both healthy.

So that was all. In my bed that evening, I looked back at what happened and hoped that Francis didn't tell anything to the others. My brother didn't mention it to me so he didn't know it yet. If Francis had told him, he would surely come to my room and made a remark about it. But he just didn't say anything about it.

I then remembered I had to buy a jockstrap that following day, right after school, because I didn't have one. Then I started to think about what would happen the next evening and with a little bit or anxiety I fell asleep.

To be continued...

Posted: 06/12/15