A Visit to the Urologist

I've been a nude beach regular for years. Almost every weekend, both Saturdays and Sundays, I would spend the day at a mixed Gay and Straight crowd nude beach getting tanned, playing frisbee, talking with the friends I made down there-just having a good time. I made sure I used sunscreen every time I went- I started out with the strong stuff but after a while, once I had developed a nice, full-body tan, I thought it would be fine to step down a bit and I started to use a SPF 8 tanning oil instead of sunscreen and soon my tan developed to a nice dark tan. One morning I got down to the beach and took my usual spot next to another guy who I developed a close friendship with. As I was disrobing he looked over at me and said "What's that?"

"What's what?" I replied. He answered "On your left nut- that dark spot. It looks like a mole or something." I had never noticed it before and looked down, and sure enough, there was a small, dark flat mole on my nut sack. That got me worried, so the next day I called my doctor and made an appointment for him to check it out. The day of the appointment came, I showed the doctor the mole and he immediately said I should get a biopsy done to see what that was. So, he arranged a visit to a urologist in a nearby office for the next week.

I arrived at the office, was taken into the examination room and the nurse handed me a gown and told me to strip down, put on the robe and the doctor would be right in. She left, off came my clothes and I put on the robe and took a seat and waited for the doctor to come in. He came in after a while and I explained to him what was going on and he told me to remove the robe and have a seat on the examination table. The doctor was a younger guy, probably fresh out of his internship. He was a nice looking guy, about 6' tall, good build. As he walked in I gave him a quick scan- he was wearing scrubs and they were pretty tight on him and I could make out that he was pretty well endowed.

The first thing he noticed was my deep, dark full-body tan. "Do you use tanning booths?" he asked. I replied "No, I spend a lot of time down at the nude beach." "Which one?" he asked and I told him. He answered "Oh! I go down there sometimes! I never have seen you down there!" I told him that I go down there most every weekend and he responded that he only had been down there on weekdays. Now one thing I knew was that on weekdays the crowd at the beach was pretty much strictly gay men and that there was quite a bit of "hanky-panky" that went on down there during the week, as the crowd was much smaller.

I noticed that he did have a nice tan. He told me to stand and that the first thing he was going to do was look me over from head to toe to see if I had any more strange looking moles on my body. I stood and he told me to turn around, facing away from me. He started on my upper back, working down, every once and a while I felt his hand on me as he checked me out. When he reached my ass, he spread apart my ass cheeks and muttered "Okay- looks good." I turned and looked, an embarrassed smile on my face, and he continued down my legs.

"Okay, turn around now!" he stated once he had finished examine my back. I turned, immediately noticing that the bulge in his scrubs was a little bit more noticeable now- I could make out the outline of his cock. He started at my face and neck, worked down again, skipping my groin and going down to my legs. Once he finished he told me to get back up on the table and lie on my back and spread my legs slightly. I did. He said "I'm going to check for lumps first" then he gently reached down and pushed my balls to one side, pushing in and feeling around before moving to the other side and doing the same. As he felt around, I felt my cock start to stir a bit and get a little hard.

He just kept feeling around, then after a bit said "So far everything checks out okay" then he gently grabbed my balls, squeezing them softly and running over them gently. That did it- I started to get a little more hard and in seconds was partially erect, my semi-hard cock resting to one side. He looked at me and smiled. "Well, we know your healthy now" he said, chuckling a little. I turned beet red and he said "Don't be embarrassed- this happens to a lot of guys. Now let me examine your penis." With one hand, he gently pulled down my balls and placed the fingers of the other hand around my shaft. Slowly he gently worked his fingers up my cock. I wasn't the largest guy downstairs, fully erect I was only four inches and quickly my cock swelled to a full erection. He smiled slightly, as he finished up gently squeezing my member from the base to the tip. I was looking at him working my cock- a bead of pre-cum had oozed out of my piss slit and I became even more embarrassed.

He finished, then looked down at me. "Nothing out of the ordinary. Since you're already erect, do you think you can give me a sperm sample so that we can check it out for any abnormalities?" He walked over to a cabinet and reached in, pulling out a small plastic canister, then he walked over to me and placed it next to me on the table. "I'll just turn away and enter my findings in the computer while you work on it" he said, then he walked over to a small desk and sat down facing away from me and started to type things in on my chart. I went to work, embarrassed as all get out now and tried my best.

Occasionally, he looked back at me and smiled, finally saying "Maybe a little lubrication would help? You have to be careful and not get any in the sample, though." I nodded and said "Yeah, that may help. I'm sorry- I'm just really nervous." He laughed and said "Don't be nervous- I've seen it a million times, and there's nothing to worry about." He opened a drawer and pulled out a tube of KY Jelly then walked over and squirted a small amount on my shaft and I continued, trying my hardest, concentrating and fantasizing about anything that would make me horny. He went back to the computer.

After a few minutes he turned again. "Any luck?" I smiled and said "I don't know if I can do this." He got up and walked over. "Perhaps if I help a bit?" I looked over at him standing there. The bulge in his scrubs had grown considerably and I could now make out the head of his penis through the fabric- his cock was pointing straight to the right. I said "I don't know..." hesitantly. He walked over to the table, looking down at me. "I take it you're Gay since you go to that beach?" I nervously smiled and told him yes, I was. He smiled, reached down and put his hand around my shaft and said "Don't worry- I'm quite experienced at this. I'm Gay too." I let out a nervous laugh as he started to stroke my cock.

After a bit, he muttered "Does that feel good? Should I stroke a little slower or faster?" I answered "Yeah, it feels okay" and he continued to massage my meat, looking at me and smiling the entire time. I quickly scanned my eyes down towards his pants. His cock was now pointing straight up, what looked to be about 6" with a wet spot showing through his scrubs right at the tip of his erection. He continued to work my shaft another couple minutes. "Anything?" he said after a while. I was nervous as hell and replied "I think so." He smiled and stopped, saying "Maybe this will help." He reached down and untied his scrubs they dropped to the floor, exposing a beautiful, tanned six inch erection and low hanging set of tremendous balls. He took of his top, then leaned in over me. "Let me suck it a bit" he said as he moved down and placed my little dick in his mouth, taking it all the way in balls deep. I reached down with one hand and wrapped it around his rock hard member and started to slowly stroke him.

My nervousness soon turned into pleasure. God, it felt good as he worked my shaft with his tongue, occasionally going down and sucking on my balls. I muttered "Get up on the table and let me suck your cock." He climbed up on the examination table and straddled my face and I took his cock into my mouth. He was oozing pre-cum like crazy and I could taste the slight saltiness in my mouth. We started to passionately work each other's erections in our mouths for what seemed and eternity. After a bit, I pulled away from his cock and whispered "Fuck me in the ass." He got off me and jumped down off the table. I got off then bent over the table and he leaned over and spread my ass cheeks apart and shoved his face into my crack, licking my tight pucker and lubing it up with his spit then he stood and slowly eased his thick, throbbing cock into my man cunt while reaching around and stroking my tiny cock.

The gentle slapping sound of his body against my ass filled the room as I gyrated my hips and started to moan in pleasure. Within minutes he muttered "God, I'm gonna shoot!" and he dove his erection hard into me and let out a tremendous grunt as he filled my hole with his load. He pulled out, bent over me and shoved his tongue deep into my hole, sucking every drop of his ball juice out of my tight ass. He stood and I turned, plunging my tongue deep into his mouth and tasting the sharp tang of my ass juices and saltiness of his thick cum. That did it- I was ready to shoot. He quickly dropped to his knees and shoved my throbbing little pin dick into his mouth as wave after wave of my cum filled his mouth.

I collapsed on the examination table. He walked over to the counter, grabbed a handful of paper towels and cleaned off my ass and my cock then cleaned off himself and quickly put on his scrubs. I looked at him and said "That was fucking amazing!" He smiled and replied, "Well, so much for the sperm sample" and laughed. "You better get dressed. I have another patient to attend to- I'll call you up later today and we'll arrange an appointment at the hospital to get that biopsy taken care of. We'll have to put you under so you'll need the whole day and a ride to and from the hospital then we'll arrange for a follow-up visit." I smiled and said "I am looking forward to that follow-up!" and got dressed then drove home.