Gay Erotic Stories

Troy is liked and admired by all the guys on his college soccer team. After all, he scores regularly and looks the part. He’s 6’1” with a 32" waist a 40" chest and has strong arms and legs. He also has a striking resemblance to movie star Paul Walker. He goes out with his team buddies regularly and gets his share of pussy pounding.

One time, after a very exhausting meet in which he scored two goals, he was seen by the coach on the ground perspiring heavily. "Say, champ. How ya doin' down there. You’re lookin’ pretty warm."

"Nah. coach, I’ll be alright,” the collegiate athlete replied at which time he placed his hand upon the younger man’s brow. "Oh man, you’re really sweatin’ bullets and feelin' pretty hot,” the coach averred. "I think we’d better get you into see the team doc."

"AH cummon, coach," the athlete answered, "I don’t need no doc--that’s for babies. I just need to get under that cold shower and have a few beers and I'll be alright."

"Sorry son, but a cold shower and a few beers is the last thing you need right now," asserted the coach. I already summoned the doc and he's waiting for you in his office in the locker room. Get your butt in there, pronto."

"But coach!" Troy protested. "I’m just fine!" he said as he stood up and started to walk away. Suddenly, he fell to the ground. The coach bent down to the ground and calmly told the lad, "The doc’s waiting for you..."

Sheepishly, Troy picked himself up and the coach helped him walk to the team doctor’s office. The room was empty as they entered. "Okay champ,” the coach said as he left. "You're on your own..."

Suddenly, a young man in his thirties wearing a white coat entered. "Is that that our champ named Troy that I hear out there?" he inquired.

Troy didn’t answer. He was sitting curled up in the chair obviously dizzy and exhausted. The doctor came over to the young athlete. "Well there pal, you’re not looking well at all. Why don’t you go into exam room #1, strip down to your jock and have a seat on the exam table and I'll be right in..."

Slowly, carefully Troy got up and walked into the room. A few moments later the doctor walked in and took in the not unpleasant sight. A 19 year old stud with well muscled pecks and abs and a gorgeous movie star face. "Hi doc. Why don’t you just give me something to cool me down and I'll get going?"

"Coach James summoned me during the game, champ; he told me that you fell to the ground twice."

"Okay--but all I need is.."

"I'll decide what you need! Okay, hop up on the scale,” the doctor insisted.

"The scale?" Troy asked, "What for?"

"In case you're ill and we need to give you medicine we need to know how much to give you," the doctor answered. And there he stood this strapping handsome 6' stud clad only in a jock on the medical scale.

"You weigh 179 lbs, pal. Okay back on the table.” There, the doctor examined Troy’s head, neck, ears, eyes and throat, and then took out his stethoscope and listened to Troy's chest and back.

"Okay pal” announced the doc, "on your feet please, and lower your jock in front." The athlete obeyed. The unveiling of Troy’s package revealed a 5" flaccid penis and a large scrotum. The doctor examined the youth’s package and then ordered him to lay down on his back.

After obeying the doctor’s instructions, Troy asked, “What now doc?"

"I’m going to feel your abdomen." His hands and fingers felt all over the tight muscled youthful skin. "You’re pretty hot all over, especially down here," the doc commented. Troy’s jock hid the upshot of the stimulation caused by the tactile probes of the doctor. Then the doctor put on a pair of latex gloves and took from a sterile tin cup a six inch glass thermometer and proceeded to shake it down. "Okay, pal, over on your tummy."

"My tummy? What for?" Troy asked.

"It’s temperature time. And this is going up your butt. Why don’t we just pull that jock all the way off?" the doc suggested as he slid off the boy’s supporter.

"Why in my butt doc? Isn’t that for babies and little kids?"

"Just lay still, pal," the doc said as he parted those two round hairless muscled cheeks to reveal a pink puckered hole. "Gee Doc,” this is really embarrassing..." Troy said as the doctor inserted the long silver tipped glass instrument up the young man's muscled bubble butt.

"OOOOH" the youth exuded as the instrument invaded his manhole. "Hey doc-- this is giving me a boner..."

"That’s alright pal,” the doctor said as he slid the rod up until all that could be seen was its red tip.

The doctor started to twirl the instrument as the youth cried out, "Hey doc--I’m really hard now. I think I'm gonna cum."

The doc said, “Okay let’s see what’s cooking," and slowly and sensuously removed the long glass instrument.

The young athlete still on his stomach cried out, "Oh doc...I'm gonna shoot!"

Suddenly the boy’s body arched and trembled in pulsating thrusts as his penis shot several squirts of fluid all over the doctor's exam table.

"Just a case of mild exhaustion, son, Get a good night’s sleep and call me in the morning,” the doc admonished with a “knowing” smile.