Guy Spencer and I have always been gym buddies first and foremost. After tough workouts, we'd often hang out on the pool deck, chatting about life and, naturally, the other guys around the gym. Through these conversations, I discovered that Guy shared my appreciation for younger men. He was also aware of the unique focus of my medical practice, so I was genuinely surprised when I saw his name on my appointment schedule, especially as he'd specifically requested my final time slot of the day.
My surprise faded the moment he walked in with a stunning young twunk by his side, replaced by pure intrigue. I waited until the office cleared out, then had them escorted to the exam room and told my receptionist he could head home for the night.
Guy introduced his companion as Miles, his new boyfriend. As it turned out, Miles was relatively inexperienced and felt intimidated by the impressive size of Guy's cock. I'd seen Guy in the locker room plenty of times and knew he was well-endowed, but having compared notes, I knew he was no bigger than me. Definitely not too much for his young lover to handle. I suspected Miles' real issue was simply learning how to relax and trust his body. What he needed was a little hands-on instruction and some practice.
There's honestly nothing I enjoy more than exploring a tight hole with my ultrasound probe to see exactly what's happening inside. Well, almost nothing. Breeding a cute boy's ass tops that list, and I was already hoping we might work our way around to that before the night was through.