WHAT I FELT WHEN I MET THIS HOT STUD

MY ASS ACTUALLY TWITCHES, IT CONTRACTS – HELL MY PUCKER IS DOING CARTWHEELS AND I START TO GET AN ERECTION

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By Kevin McLean

I don’t know if that ever happens to you…or if it happens to anybody at all; but I am going to tell you how terribly obsessed with sex I am…primarily anal sex…getting fucked in the ass; that I actually have these very strange contractions in my asshole whenever I meet some real hot stud. 

It doesn’t happen often, usually it takes a lot of rimming and a lot of kissing, and if the stud has nice armpits and I am smelling them and licking them then I go into my anal orgasm mode…of course it requires penetration but I am on my way there once the preliminary sex begins to happen. 

But this one time it happened as I met the son of a bitch. He didn’t have to touch me, I was close enough to breath in his macho smell, he was hot and sweaty from the activities he had been involved in. I have no doubt in my mind that he busted me…I suppose I was so obvious, he sensed my attraction for him and he pretended he didn’t catch on but he was going to milk it for all it was worth even though I knew he was in great pain…but like the macho man that he was, he wasn’t supposed to show it. 

I was already doing my internship when one afternoon this jock came in with a dislocated shoulder. As I said, I am sure it was very painful as the expression on his face clearly revealed. However, you know what they say that real men don’t cry and that kind of shit…but this one time, I think that this guy was actually tearing up from the pain. 

A partial dislocation (subluxation) means the head of the upper arm bone (humerus) is partially out of the socket (glenoid). A complete dislocation means it is all the way out of the socket; both partial and complete dislocation cause pain and unsteadiness in the shoulder.

Sometimes dislocation may tear ligaments or tendons in the shoulder or damage nerves. 

The shoulder joint can dislocate forward, backward, or downward. A common type of shoulder dislocation is when the shoulder slips forward (anterior instability). This means the upper arm bone moved forward and down out of its joint. It may happen when the arm is put in a throwing position. Which is precisely the case with my patient; he was playing softball at the field in the University and somehow it happened. What I had to do after an X-ray was taken was to place the ball of the upper arm bone (humerus) back into the joint socket. (reduction). Severe pain stops almost immediately once the shoulder joint is back in place. 

Once I got close to him, I felt my ass twitching…a good indication…and then, I had to put my hand into his sweaty armpit. I had to, in order to pull on the arm and get the bone back in the socket.

When I did this, it was almost instant relief. But at the same time, because I was working so close to him and because I had to insert my hand into his armpit, it became clearly a big turn on for me. I didn’t allow myself to be distracted however and carried on with my work until the problem was solved. But, again I felt my ass twitching…and I very discreetly brought my hand to my nose as if to scratch it and I caught a whiff of his hormones, his testosterone, and his pheromones working. My ass went twitching into overtime.

I did have to make him wear a sling for a few weeks and of course refrain from using the arm and any kind of strenuous activity with the upper body. But the lower body is another story.

Because he busted me, he knew I was turned on by his proximity and I made it a point to get closer, with my face almost into his armpit. But when I inhaled and a smirk invaded my face…the son of a bitch said: “You like that don’t you?”

Me: “I like what? The very masculine scent you have? Of course, it is one of the many attributes you seem to have…along with the great body, the beautiful face and what seems to be…judging by the growing bulge…a very large cock”

I wasn’t mincing words…since I was busted anyhow, I could have not called his bluff and sort of shy away from what was obvious. Instead, I went after it head on and he bought my forwardness. That is when he said it: “well, I may not be able to use my arm, but that is not the arm I use to masturbate anyhow”

Me: “why masturbate when you can have somebody service you?”

Patient: “Do you know of anybody?...my girlfriend is out of town” 

Me: “Well, since you put it that way, I volunteer…I get off in 20 minutes…we can go to my house”

Patient: (I still couldn’t remember his name…I had to look it up in the chart) I will wait out there in the waiting area”

The guy who brought him in had long ago left and actually he didn’t have a way to get home anyhow. So that was convenient. His name was Benjamin Sheppard.

We got to my house and I gave him a drink. He had his shirt off because of the incident and with the sling he could not put it back on. I was looking at a very attractive torso…hairy and muscular, still glistening from the perspiration. I gave him the drink and as soon as he took it with one hand, my hand traveled to his crotch…with one arm on a sling and the other one holding the drink, he could not fence off my move. Not that he would have wanted to but I groped him.

He took a sip; put his drink on the coffee table and sort of leaned back, opening his legs to allow me access. I went for it and took a very respectable cock out of its confinement…I engulfed it with my mouth and the same expression of relief when I put his shoulder back in place now invaded his face. I worked that cock with all my might, using every talent in the book and the fucking thing wasn’t easy to accommodate…it was large. Within minutes I had him panting and breathing heavy…”oh, man, oh, shit, ah, ah, that feels so good” 

But I stopped long enough to prevent him from unloading his wad…I traveled up to his chest and in between the sling I licked the nipples and eventually got to my finish line: the armpits. They were just as I had envisioned…moist with sweat and sweet with the taste of manhood. I licked and licked and by now he was just out of his mind with the pleasure…he begged me to suck him off…he said not to stop this time because he was about to burst.

I did and he rewarded me with one hell of a cum-load; it was sweet and plentiful. I took him back to his dorm and I never saw him again.