2 comments/ 29115 views/ 5 favorites Busy in the Buff By: GeneralCrustard Zack was just finishing his workout when the door bell rang. He grabbed some money from the night stand and walked to the door. "Hi. Here's your pizza and your soda" said the delivery girl. "And it's $6.50." She said with a smile. She handed him the food and finally saw her customer. He was about 5'10" or so with dark brown eyes, light brown hair and a very athletic build. She couldn't help but let her eyes drift down his neck and chest and rock solid abs as sweat slowly ran down to the waist of his shorts. He handed her $15 and snapped her gaze back to his face. "Here you go. Keep the change." He said with a polite smile. She thanked him as she turned and walked to the car. Her tight jean shorts barely covered her even tighter ass. He stared at her body as she strut down the driveway, swaying her curvy hips in a sexy yet seemingly natural manner. "Wow." He said quietly as he shut the door. Now came the guilt of eating delicious pizza and simultaneously undoing the good that his workout had done. He would just have to go that much harder tomorrow he thought. He ate his meal and watched a movie before heading off to bed. The next day he rolled over and sat up on the edge of the bed. He rubbed his thighs as they ached with pain. He was pretty sore all over which he realized as he stood up and stretched. The rest of the day was filled with some usual errands like the grocery store and the bank. He walked out of the bank tucking a receipt into his pocket when he read the sign on the building across the street. "Tina's Bodyworks". He had heard that getting a massage could help relieve the soreness he had in his muscles. He had nothing else to do for the day so he jogged across the street and walked inside. He looked around the room as he walked towards a woman behind a counter top. It was modestly decorated with a few landscape prints and some comfortable looking leather couches. The local R&B station played faintly over the speakers. "Hello." The woman said cheerfully. "Hi. Uh it's my first time getting a massage. I hope you take walk-ins." Zack said, hoping he wouldn't have to make an appointment as he was presently in need. "Oh of course. Just sign in right here and give me about 5 minutes or so to prep the room for you." She responded. "Great. Thank you." Zack said in relief. He flipped through a fitness magazine for a few minutes until the woman came back and looked at the sign-in sheet. "Adam, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself, I'm Jennifer." She extended her hand to him. He shook it and said "Oh no that's fine. But I did assume you were Tina to be honest." She shook her head. "No I'm the other girl that works here!" She laughed, "but we're both licensed massage therapists so it's cool." Adam guessed she was around 35 or so. She was short and had b-cup breasts but her ass was thick and round in her black skirt. "Well good," he smiled, "um I'm ready when you are I guess." "Great! Follow me back and we'll get started." Her bright smile complimented her already beautiful face. Her shoulder length brown hair contrasted perfectly with her icy blue eyes. Jennifer turned around and walked down a long hallway and into a dimly lit room at the end of it, pausing with her hand on the door knob as Zack entered the room. She shut the door behind him. He felt how warm the room was and was already put at ease by the inviting atmosphere. The massage table was covered in a white sheet and next to it, against the wall was a small table with a variety of oils and creams upon it. A large candle gave the room a delicious apple pie aroma as it burned calmly in the corner. "Okay go ahead and undress down to your underwear and lie face down for me." Zack folded his clothes up as he pulled them off, placing them on the floor neatly in the corner. Jennifer had her back to him as she washed her hands and warmed up the oil. She turned around to see him lying face down as she commanded. She rubbed the oil into her hands as she quickly sized him up. She was secretly relieved to see that he was young and in good shape. She figured he was around 24 or 25. So often in her line of work she had clients who were obese or old or hairy and while not the judgemental type, these didn't make for the most pleasant experiences. Zack lay there with his arms at his side and took some deep breaths as he became more relaxed. "Alright I'm gonna be starting at your head and working my way down just to warm up." Explained Jennifer. "Ok." Zack muttered as he closed his eyes. He felt her begin by lightly rubbing the back and sides of his neck. Her hands were so soft and warm he almost instantly got chills. It felt amazing. He let out a faint moan which was louder than he intended. Jennifer grinned. This being his first massage she knew there'd be a lot more of that to come...and hopefully a decent tip. She slowly ran her palms down his back, tracing lazy S's with her finger tips on the way back up the length of his spine. "Are there any areas that are particularly sore or knotted up?" Jennifer asked. "Yeah," he replied, "my thighs are pretty tore up. I was working out my legs yesterday and it caught up to me this morning." "I see. Well we'll see what I can do when we get there." She said with confidence. She did have a knack for easing sore muscles. She began performing long smooth strokes with more oil. She finished each one at the very top of his ass then slid both hands around to the sides of his hips and pressed her palms against him as she came back up over his ribs. Zack moaned again. The feeling was completely hypnotic. Not to mention it required her to stand at his head and reach forward and bend slightly so that her perky little tits would just tap the side of his face until she returned to an upright position. This coupled with her delicate touch and his high libido was enough for him to feel his dick twitch in his grey boxer briefs. No, he thought. This is not the time or place for that. Zack knew he was fairly hung. A solid 7 inches or so long but easily as thick as the cardboard in a roll of toilet paper. This had proven difficult for him from time to time as hiding an erection was no easy task. He was able to keep it under control though by now. Jennifer then moved down to his calves and squeezed firmly from his heel all the way up to the back of his knee. She rubbed each side sufficiently before moving on to Zack's upper leg. She dug the heal of her hand into his thigh and went up towards his cheeks slowly. It was exactly what he needed. The pain began to melt away as she worked her magic. "Wow." Zack sighed. "I told you." She smirked. On her down stroke she would ever so gently scrape her nails on his skin providing a nice change from the previous hard strokes. But it also provided Zack with a half erection which, under the weight if his body, was getting uncomfortable. He arched his back to bring his hips off the table slightly, easing some of the pressure. "You okay sweety?" Asked Jennifer. She didn't want her clients to have any kind of discomfort. "Yeah I'm fine. Just adjusting a little bit. You're doing great." Zack stammered nervously. She thanked him and continued on like this for another minute. She squeezed some more oil into her hands and rubbed them together as she said, "Go ahead turn over for me Zack." Hearing his name brought him back to reality. He rose up on his shoulders and turned over to lay on his back. This time he could see Jennifer obviously checking him out and obviously liking it. Thankfully he was able to suppress his hard-on before he got on his back. But his naturally large size still bulged the crotch of his underwear a good bit. She noticed of course but thought nothing of it. She had given massages to dozens of men and was a real professional when it came to her work. Inside, however, she examined each one of them even if only for a few seconds. It is just human nature to do that. She was caught off guard a little with Zack though. He was really fit and cut up. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't eager run her hands across him. She rubbed his chest and the rest of his front in a similar manner as the back, with maybe a couple extra minutes spent on his six pack. By the time she got to his thighs Zack was totally relaxed again taking deep breaths with his eyes closed. Jennifer carved deep half circles of pressure into the top of his legs, dissolving all the aches away. She swept back down his inner thigh just inches away from his package. This felt erotic the first time she did it and before long Zack felt her get into a rhythm around the spot. He slipped deeper into relaxation. He began day dreaming. He thought about the delivery girl from yesterday. She was about 18 with the playful yet slutty attitude. He pictured answering the door naked. He imagined seeing her eyes shoot down to his dick immediately as for some reason people do. Her mouth half open, her eyebrows raised. She's half shocked at the sight of a naked man in front of her and half because of how big and thick his dick was. Then she locks eyes with him as if to ascertain why he would do this. Then she bites her lip sexily and fixates on his cock again. Zack felt his dick begin to grow in his underwear. He opened his eyes and subtly looked downward at his crotch. There was no way Jennifer didn't see the movement. He watched as the grey cotton of his boxer briefs extended slowly over his leg and began to tent upward. Jennifer saw this right away and just dismissed it. Not completely of course, as this was an attractive young man laid out before her. But it was common for men to get erections as a natural response to being at ease and being touched. Silently Zack cursed. He felt a little uncomfortable about getting hard in front this woman. But all these thoughts of exposing himself had him thinking differently. Was it in fact the thought of being exposed that turned him on? No matter now. If it happens it happens he thought. Jennifer normally would have focused her attention elsewhere if her customer was getting too excited. But she kept working on his thighs. He did say he needed extra work there anyways. And it wasn't like she hadn't seen an erection before. As far as Zack knew, she wasn't making excuses for her actions. She was just doing as he asked. Just performing her job. On her way back down his leg Jennifer accidentally grazed her knuckles against the side of his scrotum. She thought about apologizing but kept to herself instead. This, however, was enough to get Zack even more aroused. He now felt the familiar steady pulse of a full erection as his cock stiffened and stretched towards his belly button. He saw Jennifer stare at it blankly. She was stifling how impressed she was. It looked long and solid like a pipe. She could faintly see a thick vein running along his shaft. She would look away but after a few seconds found herself locked in on it again. Zack saw this and got even more excited. He knew his body was inappropriate but he really couldn't control it. The more Jennifer pretended not to notice, the more she looked and the more turned on Zack got. She was a good 5 minutes past the 45 minute session but still she pressed and squeezed his thigh. Her hand was so close to his dick she could feel the heat coming off if it. She was standing on his left side by his waist. She moved forward slightly, making her exposed leg touch Zack's hand at his side. He felt how smooth and soft her skin was. He grew bolder and extended his fingers to feel up her thigh. She did nothing to resist as he slid his hand along her own thigh. She massaged up his leg but this time she pressed her thumb against the base of his scrotum below his balls. It was ever so subtle but she felt the firmness of his cock as it suddenly began to throb. All of this was too much for Zack. He saw her bite her bottom lip and that was it. He opened his mouth slightly and tensed up. A big spurt of cum shot into his underwear. He let out a moan and curled his toes as he gripped Jennifer's thigh. She lifted her hands off of him. She stared in shock as a dark wet spot formed near his waist band. Zack grit his teeth and squirt 4 more big shots of cum as his cock spasmed. Jennifer grabbed a small towel and draped it over his crotch. Poor guy, she thought. He couldn't help it. It must be embarrassing dumping your load in your undies like that. "Sorry." Zack groaned as his orgasm made his eyes wince. "It's ok sweetie, it happens sometimes." She reassured him. Although she had heard of it happening, she hadn't personally seen it. She could still see the stiff lump under the towel. She looked at his face and tried to maintain some professionalism. "Ok I am gonna go ring you up, um... you can get cleaned up and dressed, just be careful standing up that you don't get light headed...aaand I'll see you out front." "Ok." Zack said wearily. She walked out and closed the door. Zack stood up off the table. A huge load of cum ran down his legs and onto the floor. He cleaned up, got dressed and gave Jennifer a generous tip before leaving. She sat and thought about what just happened. How unexpected and surreal it was. She got up to go to the bathroom. When she slid her blue thong down, it peeled away from her wet crotch. Oh my goodness! She thought. She touched them. They were soaked through with her warm juice. She hadn't even realized how wet she had gotten. The next day, Zack had some morning wood. He walked past the mirror in the bathroom, admiring the large tent in his light green boxers. He rubbed the head a little. Thinking about his encounter from the previous day. He took matters into his own hands and sat down on the couch as he slipped his cock through the hole in his underwear. He thought about Jennifer. Her smooth lightly tanned skin. Her sexy eyes. Her thick, round ass. He remembered seeing her face as he came in his underwear. Biting her lip, her panties flooding with juice. It wasn't long before he felt his balls rise up and with one last stroke a thick rope if semen shot up and landed on his abs. A few more spurts simply leaked out and ran down his shaft and over his knuckles. He showered up and went about his day. A few weeks later, he was hanging out drinking with an old friend named Tim. They worked out together occasionally and had gone to high school together, football etc. They joked about school and other people they knew. Then Zack asked, "How's your mom been lately?" "She's good," Tim replied "she got a job as a general physician over at thesight clinic. It's not what she wanted necessarily but times are tough you know?" Tim's mother Ellen used to be an O.R. doctor at the hospital but they had reduced staffing in recent months. "So what does she do mostly?" Zack asked as a took a swig of beer. "Routine stuff. Physical check-ups, writing prescriptions, shit like that." "I see." Zack said with a grin. Ellen had basically watched him grow up as Zack and Tim were inseparable since second grade. Zack had always found her attractive in a MILF kind of way. As he finished his beer, an idea began to unfold in his head. Busy in the Buff Ch. 02 Zack awoke to his annoying alarm clock. It was 8:00 am and he needed to get showered up before his appointment. Only a week earlier, he had met with his buddy Tim for some drinks and to catch up. Tim told him that his mother, Ellen, was now a general physician at the local hospital where she performed routine check-ups, physicals etc. Zack had just had a physical about a month ago from his long-time doctor but what would it hurt to get a second opinion? This, however, was not his motivation for scheduling an appointment with Dr. Rossi. Zack had recently visited a massage parlor where he unintentionally came in his underwear right in front of his massage therapist, Jennifer. This stirred something inside of him that he was previously unaware of. He enjoyed having sexual experiences in front if other people. Especially if it was uncalled for. He did some careful trimming in the shower, brushed his teeth, got dressed and went out the door, purposely keeping his mind devoid of any type of plan for the coming events. He got to the hospital at 8:52 and quickly walked inside. The familiar scent of plastic and cleaning solution filled his nose as he approached the front desk. "Good morning. How can I help you?" Said a smiling old woman behind the flat grey counter. "My name is Zack Harris. I have a 9:00 appointment with Dr. Rossi?" He replied politely. She clicked her mouse button several times as she focused on the monitor in front of her. "Let me see...yup! I've got you right here: 9:00 Tuesday. You can go ahead and take a seat in one of the chairs over there and when you hear your name, just head on back." The woman said with a smile. Zack thanked her and took his place in the waiting room with the other patients. It was a bit crowded for a weekday he thought but it seemed like most of the other people there were probably retired. After about ten minutes or so a young lady in blue scrubs came through a set of double doors looking at a folder filled with various papers. "Zachary Harris?" She shouted. He stood up and raised his hand. He hated when people used his full name. He walked with the nurses aid into the back down a long hallway. Wooden doors with numbers on the center of them were on either side and he could faintly hear some doctors and nurses talking to patients. They came to room 8 and went inside. "Just wait here and I'll see if the doctor is ready for you." Said the quiet but polite girl who stepped out and closed the door. As soon as the door shut, he immediately began rubbing his limp dick through his jeans. He didn't want a full erection per say, but he didn't want to look small either. Although he was self conscious about his size like most men, his feelings could be put at ease. Even flaccid, he was still about 5 inches long and fairly thick. He was easily a solid 7 inches or so in length and as thick as a can of Red Bull when he was erect. He got a semi-boner that ran along his thigh and lumped up his denim slightly but not so to be too noticeable. He heard the door knob turn and quickly snapped his hand back to the arm rest. "Hello Zack. How've you been?" Dr. Rossi said with a grin. This was a lot coming from her as she always had a slightly serious tone. "I've been good. Trying to get back into shape lately." He said. "Pfft," Ellen scoffed, "since when were you ever out of shape?" "Well you know..." Zack smiled. "Wait til you get older, kid. It gets a whole lot harder." She said as she put on her stethoscope. "Ok let's get started." She put her hand up his shirt and listened to him take a few breaths, admiring not only his lung capacity but his solid pecs and abs as well. She tested his reflexes and his eyes and his joints as per usual, noting that he appeared to be in excellent health. As she moved about conducting her tests, he found himself fixated on her body. She was in her late 40's by now and had definitely gained a little weight but this was not at all a bad thing. Zack remembered seeing her when he would come to their house to hang out with Tim. She was always so thin but with a perky little ass and nice big double D breasts. The few extra pounds simply added some thickness where it was needed as he noticed when she turned around to write something down. A thick, round butt hugged by her white lab coat was enough of a visual to keep Zack's dick from going soft. He snapped his gaze back to her face as she spun around. "Alright go ahead and hop down for me." Ellen said, noticing how tall he was looking down at her. "I need to do a hernia check Zack." she exclaimed. "Ok." He replied calmly, hiding his excitement. "I know it's not the favorite part of the physical but gotta do it anyways." She smirked with restrained embarrassment. This was, afterall, her son's good friend whom she had known since he was a little boy. But being a seasoned professional, she snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and turned back around to face him. "Ok, take your pants and underwear down please." Ellen said as she looked at his crotch. Zack unbuttoned, unzipped, and put his thumbs in his waistband before sliding his clothes down to his knees slowly. He reveled the feeling of being exposed to this beautiful woman in front of him. Ellen watched as more and more of his meaty cock became visible, until finally it bounced up slightly once it cleared his boxers. She was awe struck at his size. She paused for only a second before reaching forward and gently placing her fingers on the skin next to his scrotum. "Turn your head and cough." She said quietly. He did so and the same was repeated for the other side. She felt the normal rising of each testicle and said, "All done. You can get dressed." She slipped off her gloves and put them in the trash, quietly letting out a sigh as her sudden hot flash subsided. She turned back around only to see that Zack had pulled his boxers up but not his pants. "Was there anything else you wanted to see me about?" Ellen asked intently. "Well," Zack stammered, making things up as he said them, "I know it's not a usual part of a physical but..." he trailed off and looked down at the floor. Ellen smiled and said, "Zack, honey, don't be nervous about anything with me. What can I do to help? It's what I'm here for." He looked back up at her pretty face and began again. "It's just that when I was in the shower the other day I noticed that my penis seemed to have a small bump on the underside of it like near my scrotum." He was very careful to use correct terminology. "I see." Ellen replied and nodded her head. "Well do you mind if I take a look?" "No I don't mind." Zack said as he began to slide his boxers down again. Ellen bent down to examine him closer and was again treated to the sight of his thick penis. Zack watched her face and while he greatly desired to see a look of passion, he saw only focus and good intent. He figured right then that he had reached the limits of his fantasy being played out. To his surprise, however, she reached out with her bare hands and used one to lift his dick up, exposing the underside, while she used the other to press down slightly on the base of shaft so as to stretch the loose skin for a better view of it. All of this was done with the pads of her fingers and thumbs. This bold move was enough to give him that familiar erotic sensation he so craved. His heart began racing as the sweet thrill washed over him. Seconds went by silently but to Zack it seemed like an eternity. Ellen studied the area in question with diligence. She immediately recognized the bump her patient spoke of as mild razor burn. But she said nothing yet. For reasons unknown even to her, she continued to stare at his package, taking it in in its entirety. She felt the girth and considerable heft of his shaft as it sat firmly in her grip. She took her time in her response. "Hmmm...I do see a small bump...but I believe it's just a little bit of Pseudofolliculitis barbae." "Uh excuse me?" Zack said, now genuinely concerned. Ellen laughed, "It's just a razor bump, Zack. Nothing to be alarmed about. Let's see if you have it anywhere else." She carefully moved his penis from one side to the other to examine him further. All of this hands-on and manipulation of his member by his lifelong sex symbol was now having an effect on him. A slight pulse began in his loins. Ellen felt his skin begin to heat up and eventually the already wide prick in her hand thickened steadily. She immediately realized what was happening and snapped out of her trance. She released him and stood back up. "So?" Zack said eagerly as he quickly got dressed. He could feel that the atmosphere was still strictly business and didn't want to imply otherwise. She gave her response with complete assurance and confidence. "So I'm going to recommend a product to you. It's an over-the-counter cream just for the treatment of razor burn and skin irritation. You can pick it up from Walgreen's or any place like that as soon as you want." She wrote down the name of the lotion and her cell phone number on a notepad before ripping it out and presenting it to Zack. "You can call me anytime if you have any more questions or concerns about anything else." She said to him, as she had so many other times before to her other patients. "Thanks Ms. Rossi. I really appreciate it." Zack said as he shoved the paper into his back pocket. "Of course. And that's Dr. Rossi to you, mister." She said playfully. "No you're still Ms. Rossi to me." He replied grinning. "Alright, Zack. Have a good day." She said with a slight giggle. By the time he got back to his house, he was painfully aroused. He had to bend forward as he quickly walked inside due to his uncomfortable rock hard erection. He frantically undid his pants, squeezed some lube into his palm, and began stroking. In a matter of seconds a shock wave of pleasure overcame him and he opened his mouth and shut his eyes. A thick jet of semen shot out across his shoulder and arm followed by 3 smaller bursts of hot cum that drizzled down the length of his shaft. Even though he felt totally relieved and relaxed, he still wasn't completely satisfied. Over the course of the next few days, he thought long and hard about how he could continue to satiate his lustful appetite. Against his typically better judgment, Ellen Rossi remained a big part of his overall plan. After long days and nights of applying skin cream and scheming over his fetish, he decided it was once again time to contact Dr. Rossi. It had been one week since his appointment with the doctor. Zack found it very difficult not to contact her sooner, but held out so as not to arouse suspicion. After two weeks, he called her cell phone. He rolled his eyes as her Voicemail kicked in. "This is Ellen Rossi. I'm unable to take your call but if you leave your name and number I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thank you." Zack did his best to sound cheery yet slightly concerned. "Hi Ms. Rossi, it's me, Zack. Um, I was wondering if you were available to see me in the next few days. It's not an emergency or anything so whenever you can I'd appreciate it. Thanks." He hung up thinking of how he sounded like himself as a little kid, asking if his buddy Tim could sleepover and being so excited about it. However similar the situation was, this was a bit less innocent he thought. A few hours later, at around 9:00 pm, he got a new text message. He got butterflies when he saw it was from Ellen. It read: sorry I was super busy today. Come by the house right now if you can. Just reading the words on the screen was enough to give him wood. He hadn't cum since the day of his last appointment so he was quick to arousal. Zack immediately showered up, got dressed, and texted her back saying he was on the way. He pulled into the Rossi's driveway as he had done so many times before but this time with very different intentions. He was greeted at the door by Ellen who had just gotten home an hour earlier. "You got here awful fast." She said as she took his coat. "Yeah, well I didn't want to keep you waiting." Zack replied. "Follow me." She practically commanded him as she turned and walked to the back of their large home. He became nostalgic as he passed through the home of his childhood friend, noticing that Tim was seemingly absent. He realized the last time he had walked through this hallway he was 18 and recovering from a hangover. Ms. Rossi was out of town on business and Tim had thrown a party. He then remembered how he'd secretly gone through their clothes hamper and found some of Ellen's freshly worn panties. He had put the crotch of her blue cotton underwear up to his nose and breathed in her sweet odor. His lust overpowered him and he ended up masturbating in their bathroom. It was all spur of the moment and hormone-fueled at the time but he now realized that it was one of the events that brought him back to the house. They finally reached a room at the back of the house that Tim always referred to as 'mom's office.' It was nearly identical to the office he was in a week earlier for his appointment with Ellen. It was well-lit with a small desk in the corner by a large bay window. Two chairs were position opposite of each other with the desk between them. A long, padded cot with thin paper stretched across it was in the other corner just like in her work office. The heavy wooden door slammed shut behind them. "Wow. Nice little setup you got here." He exclaimed. Ellen smiled. "Thanks. Yeah, some of my older patients have a hard time going all the way to the hospital so this is my office away from the office." "Where's Tim?" Asked Zack. "He had to go back up to school for the semester. Hopefully this will be his last one though." Ellen replied politely. She patted the cot in the corner and said, "Hop on up here for me." He did as he was told and watched as Ellen rolled her chair from behind her desk to a position directly in front of him. He was glad to see that she had changed out of her work clothes and into a pair of tight blue jeans and a black V-neck sweater that allowed a healthy amount of cleavage to be visible. Her massive tits jiggled as she dropped her plump, round ass into the seat. Zack felt his dick begin to grow. "Alright so you got the lotion?" She asked. Zack simply nodded yes. "And you've been applying it?" He nodded again and said, "Yup." "Good. Well let's take a look and see if it did any good." The doctor said as she again fixed her eyes on his crotch. Straight to the point. Her forwardness was welcome and refreshing to Zack. He was about to jump down off the bed when Ellen said, "Oh just go ahead and stay up there and I'll help you." Zack sat back and put his hands on the mat as she undid his button and zipper. She shimmied his pants down and off him completely before doing the same to his boxer-briefs. His stiff cock flopped out and smacked against his belly with a thud. "Oh!" Ellen shouted in shock as her eyes opened wide. There before her was the young man whom she'd watched come of age over the years and he had the longest, fattest penis she had ever seen. "Shit, I am so sorry Ms. Rossi!" Zack apologized sincerely as he considered that he may have gone too far. Between the memory of her scent and the sight of her awesome body, his boner was inevitable. Ellen composed herself and spoke slowly and clearly. "No no it's ok, sweetie. It just surprised me that's all. You're young and healthy and this (she motioned her hand towards his crotch) is totally natural." She tried her best to look him in the eyes as she spoke but couldn't help but see his huge dick in her peripheral. "I know," Zack murmured, "I just...I'm a little embarrassed is all." He said quietly. "Oh please don't be. It's not the first erection I've seen and it probably won't be the last." She joked to try and put him at ease. She looked back down and reached her hands out. "Alright, let me see...," she said as she formed a C around his cock at mid-shaft with her right hand. Her hand came nowhere close to wrapping around his big pole. Zack admired her professionalism while simultaneously getting a better view of her boobs as she leaned forward. If this wasn't enough, her warm, soft hands were now gripping and fondling his hard dick. He felt himself get even harder to the point of being rock solid. It was almost too much to bear. "Well I'm definitely seeing some improvement here." Ellen remarked as she studied his penis. She tried to pull the shaft down slightly as it was pointing straight up at the ceiling but could barely move it due to the throbbing stiffness. She took in every detail of his smooth, circumsized dick. The bulging veins, the thick urethra tube running up the center, the neatly shaven pubic hair. To her, it was perfect in nearly every way and she enjoyed taking her time examining him. She cut the silence by voicing her expert opinion. "Yeah I think that lotion really worked great. I'm not seeing any irritation or bumps anymore." "Good," Zack replied, "I was sure you'd know exactly what to do." He said respectfully. "Of course," she shrugged, "It's my job. You're problem was pretty routine stuff too." She said modestly. "Well thanks just the same." Zack replied. Ellen took her hands away and looked up at his face. "No problem. You can get dressed now if you want." She scooted her chair back to allow him room to do so. Zack bit his lip and went ahead with his plan before he got cold feet. "Well actually there was something else I was going to ask you about." He said sounding concerned. She listened intently. "Sure. What's up?" "Um... well it's pretty personal Ms. Rossi." He said. "Zack, don't ever hesitate to say anything you want to me. We may be friends but now I'm your doctor and you're my patient. Anything that happens between us stays between us. You can trust me." She did her best to reassure him. He sighed with relief. This was exactly what he needed to hear. "Ok well I know that when I, um... when I ejaculate, my testicles are supposed to retract up closer to the base of my penis." Zack could scarcely believe his own words as he said them. Ellen nodded her head and said, "Right." Zack continued, "well the past few times when I did it seemed like my left testicle did rise up but my right one didn't. I don't know if that's a problem or not." "Hmm," Ellen wrinkled her forehead thinking of how to respond. "I mean I'm trying to understand exactly what your concern is. Everything else works like its supposed to, right?" She asked. "Yeah everything else is fine it's just...," Zack struggled for the words, "I think maybe it might be easier if I just kinda show you if you don't mind?" The moment of truth had arrived. His heart pounded with anticipation. Ellen sat back in her chair and very cooly replied, "Oh. Well if you think it will help then yeah sure, by all means." Zack nearly laughed out loud he was so excited. He collected himself and scooted forward so his balls hung off the edge of the cot. "Ok so I'll just um, stimulate myself until I'm...close... and then I can just point out what I'm talking about." He said in a question tone, wanting to be sure she understood what was about to happen. "Yeah that's fine," she said, "Do you want me to just turn around til then or...?" Zack responded, "You don't have to. Totally up to you Ms. Rossi." "Ok." She chirped simply. Zack took the lotion he had been using from his pants pocket and squirted a generous amount into his right hand. He snapped the lid shut, put the bottle down and eased his hand around his cock. Ellen stared straight-faced and completely focused as her son's friend slowly began stroking his long, curved prick. After a few seconds, it was glistening with lube and he had picked up the pace to a steady rhythm. The room was silent, save for the squishy pumping sound of Zack's fist sliding up and down over his fat cock. Ellen's face was at the same height as her patient's crotch and her head was only about 2 feet from his steady jacking. His field of view was of his stiff hard-on in the foreground and his Dr.'s beautiful face and soft cleavage right behind it. He felt drunk with lust and pleasure. He was actually living out a long time fantasy and it felt incredible! He did his best to keep the illusion of this being even remotely acceptable, even though deep down they both knew it wasn't. He felt the beginning of his climax brewing up in his loins. He began stroking faster as Ellen sat calmly with one hand in her lap and one under her chin supporting her head. She secretly admitted to herself how extremely sexy this was and acknowledged that her crotch was noticeably moist. She blinked her eyes rapidly and shook the impure thoughts from her head. This was, after all, her patient who entrusted her with a legitimate concern. His cock began to twitch and flex. He let out a quiet moan and played it off by clearing his throat. He stopped his long strokes suddenly and gently rubbed under the tip of his penis. He was now on the very edge of orgasm and mustered all of his focus to hold it back. Busy in the Buff Ch. 02 "Ok you see how the left one goes up like normal?" He said trying to stop from panting. His left ball sucked up into his scrotum as a precursor to climax. "Yeah I see that." Ellen responded. But as she did so she leaned in for an even closer look. What happened next, Zack was not expecting. Ellen reached out and with her one finger she simply lifted his right ball up. This put him over the edge immediately. His body tensed up, he took a deep breath and uttered the unthinkable. "I'm cumming." One second later, a big rope of hot cum blasted from his spasming cock and shot 2 feet into the air before splashing down on Ellen's hand and arm. Without hesitation, she grabbed his dick and tilted it to one side so as to allow the remaining semen to release in a safe direction. "Oh my god... I didn't mean to-" Zack said through grit teeth. He was promptly interrupted by Ellen who said, "Shh, you're alright, Zack. Just go ahead and finish, then we'll move on." Cum continued to spurt as his orgasm ripped through him. Through blurry vision, he could see Ms. Rossi's hand was getting covered with nut. Eventually, there was so much that it began dripping and plopping onto the floor. He gave a few spastic thrusts in his ecstasy and she could feel each burst of sperm as it passed through his flexing tube. She showed remarkable poise and levelheadedness while still more cum ejected onto her wrist and knuckles. When at last it seemed his orgasm had subsided, she felt it was ok to continue. "You alright now?" She asked politely. He took a second or two to catch his breath. "Yeah...yeah I think so." He said with a sigh. He could see and feel his dick start to go limp in her glistening hand. Ellen pointed with her index finger before saying, "Well you were right about everything else working like it's supposed to." She made light of the situation in case he was now even more embarrassed. But one look at his face told her he was completely relaxed and euphoric, as a man should be when he cums. Zack had his eyes closed and a slight grin on his face. He nearly forgot where he was until he felt Ellen let go of his softening cock. He then felt a chilly sensation on his crotch and looked down to see Ellen wiping his junk off with some baby wipes. She swept over his shaft and up under his balls, thoroughly cleaning all of the semen from him and her. "Oh you don't have to do that Ms. Rossi." He said. "It's ok Zack," she replied,"I think we're beyond being shy around each other." Zack nodded in agreement. He felt her wiping up the entire length of his penis and over the tip. This simple motion was enough to start his dick on another erection. It seemed he was permanently horny around Dr. Rossi and was glad to be so. Ellen took her hand away and watched as his cock pulsed and stiffened right before her eyes. While she was very impressed by his virility, she felt the need to get back to business, before things took an even more unprofessional turn. "Wow, that's impressive! You'll make some girl very happy one day." Ellen said. Zack just smiled. "But for now you can get dressed and meet me right outside the office whenever you're ready." She said in her doctor tone. Zack sat up and quickly jumped down to get dressed as Ellen left the room. 'What was she thinking right now?' He wondered. 'Had all of this gone too far? Would she tell anybody?' He finished getting dressed and walked towards the door, unsure of what was about to transpire. He opened the door and went into the hallway. "Ok, you're skin irritation has cleared up completely," Ellen spoke with complete neutrality, "and as for your other concern, well, I don't think it's going to be a real issue." "Um...ok, great. So, what next?" Zack asked vaguely, nervous of the potential response. Ellen now spoke less like his doctor and more like his friend. "I want you to know that you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of, Zack. Your body was just behaving how it was supposed to and that's not a bad thing." Zack nodded and lowered his head as if to hide his fake guilt. "And if you have any more questions or concerns," Ellen continued, "any at all, please call me up and I'd be happy to help." Zack smiled and touched her shoulder lightly saying, "Thanks Ms. Rossi... for everything." She walked him to the door and he went to his car. Ellen closed the door and leaned against it afterwards. She breathed in deep and sighed audibly as she allowed her mind to finally settle on the events of the evening.