An Interesting Meeting

An interesting meeting.

This story started very normally. Zhenya underwent a routine medical examination during his studies. He was always shy about them, and then the tests showed a slight deviation and the doctor ordered a referral to a urologist, just in case.

Zhenya sighed. The urologist sounded serious and somehow awkward. He postponed the visit until the last, until the nurse persistently reminded him of the need to close the referral. After making an appointment, Zhenya went to the clinic with a heavy heart. To his surprise, a female doctor met him in the urologist's office. After a short conversation and examination, the doctor reassured Zhenya, explaining that the deviation was minor and most likely caused by temporary factors. But since there was a deviation, the female doctor prescribed a prostate massage for Zhenya.

Zhenya, who was used to strict and taciturn male doctors, was confused at first, but the doctor's professionalism quickly dispelled his doubts. She spoke confidently and calmly, encouraging hope for a speedy recovery. But the appointment of a prostate massage made him blush. This procedure seemed to him to be something intimate and a little scary. The doctor, noticing his confusion, explained that massage was necessary to improve blood circulation in the prostate and relieve inflammation. She stressed that this is a standard procedure and is carried out only for medical purposes. Zhenya, calming down a bit, agreed.

The doctor's name was Nata. Nata was a doctor with a kind heart and attentive eyes, and seemed to her Wife the epitome of wisdom and experience. Her age, about forty years old, only added to the charm of her tall figure. Her small breasts were offset by her wide hips, creating proportions that Zhenya found fascinating. She was like a teacher, patiently guiding him through the complex world of medicine. Zhenya, on the other hand, seemed like a young man next to her. Slim and short, he compensated for the lack of height with a very sweet, almost girlish face and very intelligent eyes. He was really an excellent student at his school, and since he was also very pretty, the girls really liked him. So Nata liked him too. She scheduled the prostate massage procedure a day later and explained how Zhenya needed to prepare for it. On the appointed day, Zhenya, having carefully completed all the prescriptions, went to the doctor's office with some excitement.

The waiting seemed agonizing, my thoughts were confused, intertwined between embarrassment and hope for relief. When he entered the office, he saw the doctor's friendly smile, which calmed him down a little. She gently led him into a separate room, where everything was prepared for the procedure.

The doctor explained the essence of the manipulation once again, emphasizing its importance for improving blood circulation and relieving stagnation in the prostate. "Give yourself away, Zhenya," Nata told him. Although Zhenya was ready, he still felt ashamed, his cheeks turned red. He began to slowly take off his clothes. The doctor turned slightly away, giving him the opportunity to undress in privacy, but at the same time she was watching him.

After undressing completely, he timidly approached the couch, on which there was a clean towel. Zhenya got down on his knees and leaned on his elbows, lifting his beautiful ass high. Now he was as open and accessible as possible to the doctor. "Relax, Zhenya," the doctor said softly, returning to him. "This is a completely normal reaction.

Try to breathe deeply and calmly, and everything will pass quickly and painlessly." He obediently followed her instructions, trying not to think about the awkwardness of the situation. The doctor approached, and he felt a light touch of cool gel on his skin. But despite his embarrassment, his cock treacherously began to get up, because although Zhenya enjoyed the attention of the girls, he was very shy of them. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to focus on anything but the smell of disinfectant and the proximity of the doctor. But the harder he tried to suppress his excitement, the more he felt the rush of blood.

He could feel his cheeks turning red, and he hoped it wasn't too noticeable in the dimness of the office. His cock had risen to its maximum and was now quivering. As the doctor continued, she gently began to rub the gel around his hole. He swallowed convulsively, feeling a hot wave of shame and excitement rise inside. Fragments of thoughts raced through his head, mixing into a chaotic whirlwind. He tried to distract himself by remembering the faces of his friends, landscapes from his travels, but in vain. Every touch of the doctor, every glide of her fingers on the skin, was given a painful impulse in the lower abdomen.

The wet gel felt pleasantly cool against his skin, but it only served to enhance the contrast with the burning center of his body. He involuntarily closed his eyes, allowing himself to drown in these sensations for a moment. Guilt warred with a growing desire, creating a painful internal conflict.

He knew it was wrong, that he had to stop her. But the body seemed to live its own life, ignoring the arguments of reason. Her breathing quickened, and her heart was pounding in her chest. His hand clenched into a fist involuntarily. He could feel his fingers trembling. He was on the edge, on the fine line between shame and pleasure, between duty and desire. When Nata gently inserted her finger into his anal hole, he involuntarily moaned. A wave of unexpected pleasure shot through his body, mixed with a slight fright. He had never experienced anything like this.

Nata gently but confidently deepened the penetration, and his moan turned into a muffled growl. He could feel goosebumps running down his skin, and his heart was starting to beat faster. Images flashed through my head, mixing with new sensations. He tried to relax and trust her, to give himself up to this strange and exciting experience. Nata continued to caress him, moving slowly and rhythmically. He could feel the tension leaving his body, giving way to a growing excitement. Her every gesture, every touch seemed like a revelation. He felt vulnerable and omnipotent at the same time.

The world has narrowed down to the size of this room, to these touches, to this moment. He closed his eyes, surrendering to the will of his senses, and whispered her name, drowning in a new, unfamiliar reality. Nata's finger seemed to work wonders, Zhenya had never experienced such sensations before. His prostate was squeezed so pleasantly that lubricant began to seep from his penis in large drops. Nata, noticing his condition, increased the pressure a little. Zhenya felt his breathing quicken, and his heart was pounding in his chest. He closed his eyes, completely surrendering to the sensations. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure swept through his entire body. Zhenya exhaled convulsively. He felt his penis throbbing, spewing hot sperm, and there was so much of it that Zhenya did not understand where it was coming from in such quantities. Nata continued to massage his prostate until he felt completely drained.

"But... it was incredible," Zhenya repeated, still not believing his feelings. "I know," Nata replied. "A lot of men say that," she leaned closer and whispered in his ear.: "You have great potential." Zhenya felt the blood rush to his cheeks. He didn't know what to say. Various thoughts were spinning in my head. He had never experienced anything like this before. And he liked it. I really liked it. "So, in two days?" Nata asked, looking at him with a mysterious smile. Zhenya nodded, without taking his eyes off her.

He was already looking forward to the next meeting. Two days flew by instantly, Zhenya couldn't wait for the procedure to continue. He looked at his body again and was satisfied. Carefully shaved in all places, he really looked like a girl with a dick in the mirror, the image was complemented by his shoulder-length hair, for which he was sometimes teased at school. Nata greeted Zhenya, still beaming. - Are you ready? "What is it?" she asked. "Yes," Zhenya replied uncertainly, as usual. - Well, then undress. A few minutes later, Zhenya stood completely naked in front of the doctor.

His cock was standing up again, but now he was almost not shy about this fact. Nata looked at his erect penis and joked. - Well, I see you're definitely ready. Zhenya blushed at her words. Then everything went like last time, gentle touches, Nata's fingers in the anal hole and a violent orgasm with a huge amount of sperm. Only this time Nata caught the sperm with her palm and smeared it on the young man's penis and testicles. Nata smiled as she watched Zhenya recover from his orgasm. His cheeks were still flushed and his breathing was erratic.

She gently stroked his hair, feeling the softness of his skin under her fingers. "Relax, it's okay," she whispered, continuing to caress him. Zhenya slowly opened his eyes and looked at her. There was embarrassment mixed with gratitude in his gaze. He didn't know what to say, how to express all the feelings that overwhelmed him.

When she finished, the doctor went to her computer and started watching something, and Zhenya slowly began to get dressed. "Zhen," Nata turned to the young man. Here's the thing, I don't have a free office for your next procedure, but I don't want to postpone it. I have a suggestion for you, could you come to my house for the next procedure? Zhenya froze, holding his shirt in his hands. He looked at Nata in surprise, trying to figure out if she was joking. It seemed incredible to him that the doctor, for whom he had such respect, invited him to come to her house.

"Home?" Zhenya asked softly, feeling the color flood his cheeks. He couldn't imagine being in Nata's personal space, seeing her in an informal setting. It seemed like something forbidden and exciting at the same time. Nata, noticing his embarrassment, smiled and came closer to him. "Yes, Zhen, it's home. I have all the necessary equipment there, and I'm sure you'll be comfortable. Besides, we can relax a bit and get to know each other better." She reached out and lightly touched his shoulder. "Think about it, okay? If you don't want to, I'll understand everything and we'll find another option." Zhenya felt the warmth of her touch and timidly nodded. He'll definitely think about it. And, most likely, he will agree.

He wanted to get to know this mysterious and kind girl better too much. And Zhenya pretended that he was thinking, almost immediately agreed. Well, then it's all settled, in two days at my house," Nata smiled. Already at home, Zhenya stood gently in the shower and masturbated, imagining their future meeting.

The water flowed down his body, washing away the remnants of the day's fuss. Snatches of his conversation with Nata, her smile, and the warmth of her hand on his shoulder pulsed in his head. He closed his eyes, and the image of the girl became even clearer. Mysterious, kind, interesting... He didn't even notice how quickly he agreed to the meeting. After getting out of the shower, Zhenya dried himself with a towel and went to the mirror.

He stared at his reflection intently, as if trying to figure out what Nata saw in him. An ordinary guy, nothing special. But something about him still caught her attention. And this thought warmed his soul pleasantly. In the evening, Zhenya couldn't sleep for a long time. He tossed and turned in bed, imagining how their meeting would go. What will they do? What is there to talk about? He went over in his head possible topics for conversation, but everything seemed banal and uninteresting to him. He wanted to impress Nata, to show her that he was different from everyone else.

Finally, towards morning, he fell asleep. But even in his sleep, he kept thinking about the upcoming meeting. He dreamed of him and Nata walking in the park, holding hands and laughing. He dreamed that he was telling her about his dreams and plans, and she was listening attentively and supporting him.

When Zhenya woke up, he felt a surge of energy and confidence. He decided that he would not invent anything and would just be himself. After all, that's exactly how Nata liked him. And if she accepts him for who he is, then it will mean that their meeting really makes sense. At the appointed time, Zhenya came to Nata's house. The doctor met him in a light housecoat, under which the outlines of her body were clearly legible. "Don't be shy, Zhenya," she said.

Zhenya hung up his jacket and went to an adult woman's apartment. "Let's go have tea first," she said. And when Zhenya came into the kitchen, he saw an adult man in his 50s. - Meet Alex, he has a procedure just like yours, and I decided to combine you, because there's not much free time. I hope you don't mind. Zhenya was taken aback. He hadn't expected this turn of events.

The thought that he had been tricked flashed through his mind, but he quickly dismissed it. Dr. Nata had always been a professional, and he did not believe that she would act so dishonestly. "Hello, Alex," Zhenya said, trying to hide his embarrassment. "Hi, Zhenya," Alex replied with a friendly smile. - Glad to meet you.

Nata told me about you. Nata put a teapot and three cups on the table. "Don't worry, young mans," she said. - Everything will be fine. Alex has already undergone this procedure, and he will be able to share his experience with you, Zhenya.

They sat down at the table, and Nata began pouring tea. Zhenya felt awkward, but he tried not to show it. He took a sip of tea and tried to relax. After all, if Nata decided that it would be useful for everyone, then it probably is. After a short acquaintance, Nata sent Alex and me to undress.

Zhenya had never undressed in front of an adult man before, he was very worried and at the same time he was very excited. My heart was pounding in my chest like a trapped bird. Zhenya felt the blood rushing to his cheeks, and his hands were trembling slightly. He slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, trying not to look into the eyes of Alex, who was standing next to him, clearly more confident in himself.

Taking off his shirt, Zhenya felt a slight chill, although it was quite warm in the room. Nata watched them with a slight smile. Her gaze was both appreciative and encouraging. It was as if she saw through his embarrassment and excitement, understood his insecurity. It was a little soothing, but at the same time it added to the nervousness. Zhenya took off his jeans, leaving only his underpants. He felt vulnerable, as if he were naked not only physically, but also mentally. Alex, meanwhile, is already completely

He undressed and stood casually leaning against the wall, watching his fluctuations with a slight grin. "Don't be shy, Zhen," Nata said in a soft voice. Zhenya took a deep breath and took off his underpants. He felt as if he had crossed some important milestone, entered a new, unexplored area of his life.

There was nowhere to retreat to now. Zhenya glanced at Alex, the man looked just fine for his age, fit and slender. Since Zhenya had no vegetation on his body, he shaved everything. But one thing made Zhenya very surprised, it was just a huge man's cock that was hanging between her legs. But Zhenya was even more surprised by the fact that his own penis had turned to stone from this situation.

Then they went completely naked into a large room, where everything was already spread out on the floor for the procedure. "So, young mans, you know how to become," the doctor commanded. Zhenya got down on all fours with the man, lifting his ass high and pressing his face to the floor. Now two smooth, beautiful asses, one young and the other older, were looking at Nata. Nata looked around at her charges. "Fine," she said. "Today is our special day.

Zhenya, this is your first experience of a group procedure, but don't worry, everything will go smoothly." The woman began to gently rub the gel on Alex and Zhenya's asses, while gently lightly penetrating her finger into their asses. Zhenya turned his head and looked at Alex, it turned out that from Nata's gentle touches, the man's penis also began to rise.

Zhenya swallowed his saliva at the sight of how slowly this huge thing rises between the man's legs. Alex, noticing Zhenya's gaze, grinned slightly and winked at him. Nata continued her manipulations, her movements were confident and professional. The gel pleasantly cooled the skin, causing a slight tingling sensation.

Zhenya felt himself relaxing, releasing the tension that held him down. Nata, noticing Alex's excitement, only smiled slightly. She knew how her touch affected men. Her experience allowed her to sense the slightest changes in their bodies. She continued to massage their buttocks, paying special attention to the sensitive spots. Zhenya started moaning and it went unnoticed. Everyone immediately started praising the young man.

Mmm......aaah....Zhenya moaned louder and louder as Nata's finger squeezed his prostate harder and harder.

Nata's other hand was playing with Alex's ass, which also began to moan. Moreover, even Zhenya noticed that the man's voice sounded like a woman's. Zhenya moaned louder and louder as Nata's finger squeezed his prostate harder and harder. Nata's other hand was playing with Alex's ass, which also began to moan. Moreover, even Zhenya noticed that the man's voice had become like a woman's. Alex arched his back, his moans becoming more distinct and demanding.

Nata skillfully manipulated their bodies, as if playing musical instruments. Zhenya felt his body fill with heat, and his consciousness began to turn cloudy. He no longer understood where his pain ended and his pleasure began. Nata leaned over to her Wife and whispered in her ear: "Relax, just trust your feelings." Her words worked like a spell, and Zhenya let go of all his fears and doubts. He completely surrendered to the power of the moment, allowing Nata to lead him to the peak of pleasure.

The room was filled with excitement, Zhenya didn't even notice how Nata was left in her underwear. A charming white set with stockings and a belt. Zhenya and Alex were really like two sex toys in her hands, they moaned, arched their backs, and their cocks sprayed lube. Suddenly, Zhenya felt a man's hand squeeze his penis. A new sensation shot through his body like an electric shock. He opened his eyes and saw Alex kneeling next to him.

Alex was looking at him with lust, his eyes burning with passion. Zhenya felt his cheeks flush, but he didn't push Alex away. On the contrary, he leaned forward, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Nata watched them with a predatory smile on her face. She knew that she had created the perfect situation where everyone could satisfy their innermost desires. She stroked her thighs, feeling her own arousal rise.

She wanted them both, wanted to feel their bodies next to her, their hot breaths on her skin. Alex gently massaged Zhenya's penis, pushing it to the limit. Zhenya moaned with pleasure, his body trembled. He looked at Nata, seeking her approval. She nodded, encouraging him. Then Zhenya closed his eyes and completely surrendered to the power of sensations.

Soon, the room was filled with loud groans and hoarse sighs.

The three bodies intertwined in a frenzied dance of passion. Nata, Zhenya and Alex were one, consumed by their desire for each other. They forgot about everything in the world, existed only here and now, in this moment of unrestrained pleasure. Then something happened that Zhenya did not expect at all. He and the man ended up in a 69 position.

Zhenya was on top, and Nata took out a big and smooth strap-on. Zhenya saw in front of his small face, a huge cock that was throbbing with excitement, and Nata's strap-on was already beginning to penetrate his ass. Zhenya's cock was completely in Alex's mouth and now his very hot tongue was playing with the young man's cock.