Guidance (closed for ericrodman101) [M/M]

Gerry let Toby fuss about, organizing the doctor just how he liked. It was fun, and it fed into Gerry's pleasure from his newfound power kick. Toby played it like a trusty lieutenant, a procurer of men, in this case Doctor Phetmang, to be primped and prepared for his daddy's sexual delight.

He watched Toby play doctor now, positioning the Thai man's feet in the stirrups and then lubing him up. Gerry was surprised at just how arousing he found watching other men's sex play. It was much like porn except you could touch and join in and jerk off to an audience.

Toby was enjoying himself, applying the jelly first to his hands and then around the doctor's asshole. The doctor squirmed and moaned as much with trepidation, Gerry supposed, as discomfort. Although when Toby pushed two fingers into the doctor's anus Gerry sensed discomfort was the primary response.

"Feel how tight he is," Toby said.

Gerry stepped forward. "No, big man, leave your fingers there." The older man pushed a finger alongside the teen's two smaller ones, and the two men slowly circled their hands around the doctor's ring.

"Do you like that doctor?" Gerry asked, leering into the face of the tethered man. "Is it what you expected? How you thought you'd be violated one day?"

He nodded back at the doctor in encouragement.

"You are a slut, doctor. A slut and a whore."

He pushed a second finger inside the Thai man's ass and felt the doctor's instinctive clench, as if trying to expel the intruders, before relaxing and sucking the four fingers in further.
 
The sensation of having Gerry's fingers pushing into that tight virgin hole alongside his own was exciting for Toby. He reached for Gerry with his free hand, caressing the older man's back and ass, just wanting to share this experience. They were 'breaking in' another man together, and after all Toby had been through, it felt great.

Dr. Phetmang was at a loss for words, having his backdoor invaded for the first time in a sexual way. He was obviously in pain, and Toby knew exactly how he felt. He also knew how much the doctor was going to ultimately get off on this, if he wasn't already. The Thai man seemed almost hypnotized. Just as he'd nodded along with Toby a minute ago (yes, he would be good for daddy), he started nodding along with Gerry (yes, this was how he expected to be violated; yes, he was a slut and a whore).

The doctor groaned and struggled, his feet pushing against the stirrups, before finally relaxing into the aggressive penetration with a long sigh.

"What a good slut," Toby crooned, as if talking to a pet instead of a grown man who was supposed to have been his doctor. "What a good little whore. What a good little fucking cunt you are. You're a cock whore, aren't you, Dr. Phetmang? All you want is to be spread out and used by any hard dick. Do you want to be full of cum, Doc? Do you want to have it all up in you and all over you, and feel so filthy and used? I do too, because I'm daddy's good little boycunt."

Toby loved getting carried away with the dirty talk and playing with the man's tender asshole. He knew Gerry wanted to spread him open with the speculum, but for now the teen was having too much fun penetrating the doctor with his fingers and watching him react.
 
Gerry waited for the doctor to overcome the pain of having two men finger his ass, or at least learn to tolerate it, before deciding what to do next. Calling the doctor a slut and a whore played into the older man's love of dirty talk, although Gerry always worried that his vocabulary deserted him in tense situations. Slut. Whore. Hardly the most creative words. But Toby continued to surprise him, letting loose on Doctor Phetmang a string of colorful descriptions and motivations. All Gerry had to do was act and let Toby do the talking. The kid's potty mouth seemed to work on the doctor and Gerry equally well.

And as Toby abused the doctor, Gerry felt the teen's fingers twisting against his own, spreading the doctor's ass, stretching his sphincter, inviting wider, deeper, more intrusive penetration with or without the speculum. Yet somewhere in the back of Gerry's head the idea of opening up the doctor with the speculum he'd used to examine Toby seemed to have a poetic neatness to it which appealed to him. Maybe it was the teacher in him.

"Yes. Fill me with cum," Doctor Phetmang said in reply to Toby. "Fuck me hard, boy. And your daddy. I want you both inside me. I want it to hurt. I want it!"

The Thai man was almost screaming now. Gerry wondered if they could be heard outside, not to mention his interest in how long it would be until someone banged on the locked surgery door. Not that he had any intention of unlocking it, but a bit of commotion would add to the sheer wantonness of what they were doing to the naked man strapped into his own stirrups.

"He wants it to hurt, kiddo," Gerry said, reaching down for the speculum, still smeared with lube and Toby's ass juices, and placing it on the gurney under one of the doctor's raised legs. Maybe we should use a fresh one, Gerry thought. Or maybe not. "What would Daddy's little boycunt like to do to the nice doctor next?"
 
Toby had had his moments of doubt. Was he doing a bad thing? Well, of course he was doing a bad thing either way, but was he going beyond reckless hedonism and actually hurting someone?

Then the doctor began to noisily beg for it, beg for both of them to fuck him hard, to hurt him, and Toby turned to Gerry with an expression of almost fiendish delight.

Look what we did, Daddy, his expression said. We ruined him. We made a real slut of him. We did that together.

Quickly he withdrew his fingers from the man and picked up the speculum, squirting plenty more of the lubricant jelly over it.

"I'm gonna play doctor, Daddy," he purred. "Dr. Toby says he's not ready to be fucked yet. Our fingers aren't enough to get him stretched open. Okay, Dr. Phetmang, if you're going to dish it out, you'd better be able to take it!"

He fiddled with the metal gadget until he understood more or less how it worked, and then, as Gerry moved aside, he began to insert the cold instrument, pushing it in as far as it would go before easing it open.

"Have a look at him, Daddy. That's where our cocks are gonna go."
 
The doctor spluttered and gasped his desire to be fucked, spraying spittle down his chest. Gerry stood and watched Toby prepping the Thai man, his own cock surprising him by standing proud, maintaining the strongest of erections without effort or intervention. The older man kept looking down to remind himself that he was virile and ready to fuck the doctor's ass. He felt in no hurry. Just running his eyes over Dr Phetmang's tight slender body, and then Toby's narrow waist and neat ass as the boy fussed about playing doctor, stimulated Gerry and his cock in ways which might even have surpassed what he'd felt with just the teen over the past week. From suppressed celibate to rampant ass fucker was a blur in his head. He gave his organ a quick tug to satisfy himself this was real.

Toby inserted the used speculum gently into the doctor's ass. The Thai man groaned and squirmed, accommodating the intrusion rather than resisting. The shiny metal slipped inside the red hole, prising the puckered flesh open as it sank deeper. Toby called for Gerry to examine his handiwork.

"That's where our cocks are gonna go," the boy said in a tone of unbridled pleasure.

Gerry bent down to look and finger the doctor. Where before the partners had opened the doctor wide with just their fingers, this time Gerry gently circled the rim, touching warm flesh, then metal, then flesh again, all slick with lube.

"Very nice, doctor," he said with a hint of menace. "You are ready to be reamed by little Toby's daddy."

He gave the speculum one last tweak, enjoying the doctor's involuntary flinch, then removed the device smoothly. The doctor's ass gaped invitingly. Gerry stepped up to the edge of the gurney and positioned his cock head against the dark red passage which led into Dr Phetmang's rectum.

"Guide me in, kiddo," he said, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.
 
Toby beamed at his man, tickled to be his partner in this. When his ass was too sore to handle being fucked, he liked knowing that there could be another hole for Daddy, especially since he got to be a part of the whole thing. Proudly, he took hold of the base of Gerry's thick shaft and wrapped his opposite arm around the man's waist, sliding his hand down to his ass and finally giving him a push, guiding him fully as he penetrated Dr. Phetmang, giving the man his first ever gay fuck. It would certainly not be his last.

The boy watched the doctor react to the invasion and listened to his deep moan, his intense moan of pain and satisfaction and need and humiliation and total abandon. He recognized that sound and felt it within himself.

"Fuck that whore, Daddy," he urged in a low growl. "Fuck that slutty gay ass. Fuck that shameless cunt. Fuck him stupid. I'll keep him quiet for you."

Toby moved up to the doctor's side, leaning over his flushed, drool- and tear-streaked face.

"Right, Dr. Phetmang? We don't need your staff coming in here to see why you're squealing like a pig. I'm gonna shut you up, okay? You need that, don't you, doctor?"

He nodded until the stupefied man nodded with him. He dragged over the little nearby footstool to get his waist high enough for what he needed. Climbing up, he placed his cock against Dr. Phetmang's lips and pushed inside, filling the man's mouth with his length, which was not significant but certainly enough to muffle him a bit.
 
"Fuck that whore," Toby directed, in his dirtiest growl.

And as Gerry did as directed and fucked the Thai whore, he watched Toby lean over Doctor Phetmang's slick face.

"I'm gonna shut you up," the boy said, finding the footstool and climbing onto it until his cock was opposite the prone man's mouth. And with as little ceremony as Gerry was abiding by with his fat cock up the doctor's ass, Toby pushed his little cock into the doctor's mouth, and the two fuck buddies spit roasted their victim.

Not that the cock in the doctor's mouth shut him up completely. The Asian man squirmed and grunted around Toby's cock, spitting and coughing, while pushing back hard against Gerry's cock. The older man leaned forward and placed his hands on the doctor's hips.

"Hold still, doctor," he said, gripping tightly. "We gotta fuck you good and proper so you remember your anniversary." He was balls deep, as far into the virgin ass as he could stretch. The doctor was clearly at his limit, even as Gerry thrust a little harder and quicker, until his balls were swinging against the gurney, pinching each time they hit. To ease the pain Gerry pulled the stirrups a little higher until the doctor's ass swung above the bed sheet.

"I've got an idea, little Toby," he said withdrawing with a loud squelch. "Pull his head towards you a little."

As Toby wrestled with the doctor's head, trying not to disengage his cock from the mouth where it was housed, Gerry climbed onto the gurney. Kneeling between the doctor's legs, he placed his palms flat on the gurney to take his weight, all the while smiling down first at Toby and then Doctor Phetmang, whose return smile, straining as he was around Toby's cock, suggested the doctor might almost be enjoying himself. Then Gerry pulled his knees up tight against the doctor's thighs with his legs, still in the stirrups, bent nearly double, and shoved his cock back into the greasy gaping asshole, enjoying the new angle which allowed him to thrust harder than before. So hard that the doctor's head whipped back, Toby's cock popped out onto his chin, and the doctor yelled 'fuck' just a little louder than Gerry thought advisable.

"Shut him up again, boy," Gerry said. "The only sound I want to hear is this gurney creaking under my assault. And a little gratified moaning from you doctor. Yeah?"
 
Toby was quick to follow every instruction, grinning as Gerry got himself into an even more powerful position, pile driving the no longer virginal Asian doctor for all he was worth. The combination of the intensity of the older man's fucking and the inavoidable distraction it caused to the teenage boy resulted in his cock popping free of the doctor's mouth, letting loose an expletive.

"Sorry, Daddy," he huffed, quickly shoving his spit-covered erection back into Dr. Phetmang's mouth, trying his best to fuck him along with Gerry.

Dr. Phetmang was equally obedient, taking the onslaught bravely and allowing the teen cock in his mouth muffle all of his moans of ecstasy. Toby was getting into the overwhelmingly euphoric disinhibition of it all, and fucked harder, gripping the back of the man's neck, to see if he could get his cock down the man's throat. He felt him twitch and gag, and gave him a moment before trying again.

"You are so fuckable," he sighed, practically cooing. "Soooo fuckable."

He saw the gratitude in the doctor's eyes even as they streamed with tears. Being fuckable was obviously exactly what Dr. Phetmang wanted.
 
"Sooo fuckable," Gerry said, echoing Toby. The teen's struggle to keep his cock in the doctor's mouth amused the older man. He smiled watching Dr Phetmang squirming and coughing, drool and spit and precum spraying around the boy's organ. But the doctor was strangely enjoying his humiliation, which just spurred Gerry on to slamming his cock down into the doctor's loosening ass even harder.

"Play with your cock for me, doctor," Gerry said, balancing on one arm while he dragged the doctor's hand along his torso. The doctor understood and grabbed at his cock, tugging at himself painfully. "Yeah, like that, slut!" Gerry smiled again at Toby. "I'm gonna cum in his ass, kiddo. Anytime about now...."

The older man's release was explosive. He felt his cock pulse and jolt, driving further into the Thai man if that was possible, the sweet coursing of his semen sluicing into dark cavities and deep holes. Gerry felt the orgasm so strongly he almost expected to see the discharge erupt from the man's mouth and was momentarily confused by another spray of spittle which coated Toby's cock. He bucked and kicked against the doctor, the other man groaning in pain and pleasure, and Gerry himself grunting unintelligibly as he filled the rectum, trying hard not to draw back until his balls were completely drained. And just as he felt spent, the doctor came in his hand, the Asian man's cock twitching, spraying cum along the midline of his torso. Gerry scooped up a generous dollop and held his gooey fingers out to Toby.

"You want to taste the doctor, kiddo?"
 
Toby's eager thrusts slowed as the two men climaxed. It was spectacular to watch Gerry fuck - did it look that sexy when Gerry fucked him? The boy was close to cumming himself, but he wasn't sure he wanted his own load to go down Dr. Phetmang's throat - at least, not like this. Keeping himself plugged into the doctor's mouth but no longer fucking it, he leaned over to accept the fingers offered to him and slurped up the doctor's cum.

"Good," he concluded between eager licks. "Thanks Daddy."

Withdrawing his cock from the man's mouth, Toby leaned down and drooled a little between those eager lips, letting Dr. Phetmang taste his own cum.

"There - that's what a slut tastes like," he whispered, and then gave the doctor's cheek a little slap, enjoying treating a man how he liked to be treated.

Hopping down, he grabbed the footstool and dragged it down to where Gerry was.

"Let me fuck him. Try to keep all your cum in there, Daddy - I want to add to it. I wanna fuck my cum into your cum."

He mashed his lips against Gerry's and shoved his tongue in, sharing a bit more of Dr. Phetmang's taste with him.
 
"I wanna fuck my cum into your cum."

No matter how dirty Gerry felt, what obscenities he verbalized, what depraved images materialized in his head and became real when he fucked, Toby always trumped him, always came up with something even more depraved, lower, deeper, baser. Fuck my cum into your cum. Jesus fucking Christ!

Gerry stepped back and looked at the doctor. The Thai man's face was glistening with the cum Gerry had fed to the boy and the boy had drooled onto the doctor's face. He wanted to taste it on the doctor's lips too, wanted to lick it up again, roll it round his mouth, then spit it into the doctor, into Toby, spit it out then gather it up again, cover himself and his two companions in cum, his cum, their cum, slick themselves up, feel and smell themselves on each other, wallow in the wantonness of fucking like this, without limit or inhibition.

"Yeah. Fuck your cum into my cum, little Toby. Fuck the doctor's ass while I play with him."

Toby had dragged the footstool he was using to access the doctor's mouth down to the end of the gurney where the doctor's ass hung between the stirrups. Gerry leaned down towards the doctor's face as he watched the boy position the footstool with all the casualness of getting ready to access a high cupboard rather than fuck a guy. The kid's cock was proud and hard, bobbing before him as he stepped up.

"Little Toby is going to fuck you now, doctor," Gerry said, leaning down close to the Thai man's face, kissing him, tasting his own cum, gathering it with his tongue and transferring it into the doctor's mouth. "You might want to hold my hand, doctor," he whispered.
 
Toby could understand what the older man was getting out of this experience, but for him, in the end, there was nothing better than simply pleasing his Daddy. When he saw how much Gerry approved of the lewd things that tumbled out of his mouth when he was horny, it was a pleasure deeper than just sexual thrill.

He contentedly watched Gerry lick inside the man's mouth and drool the mess right back in. What a perfect experience for a Daddy and his boy to share. Toby didn't need a real dad - this was a hundred times better. It made up for all the hurt and neglect, all the struggles and failures, all the fear, uncertainty, and loneliness.

As Dr. Phetmang held onto Gerry's hand, Toby got himself into position, using the footstool to get his cock lined up with the doctor's ass. He wanted to climb right up and fuck exactly like Daddy fucked, but he didn't think he was strong enough to get the man's ass up to where it needed to be. He held onto Dr. Phetmang's slender thighs and pushed his small but very hard cock in all at once, knowing it wouldn't have the same impact as the older man's but not minding that in the least. The doctor could use a break from being pounded by something long and thick.

On the edge of orgasm as he was, and having held himself back, Toby was ready to let loose. He fucked as eagerly as a rabbit, filling the room with the sound of his grunting and gasping and the rhythmic wet slapping of flesh. He could feel Gerry's fresh cum all around him, still perfectly warm and slick, and he moaned with pleasure at the slippery friction as much as the tightness of the recently deflowered ass despite it having been loosened so much by a fat Daddy cock.

He just barely managed to stop himself from yelling as he went over the edge, fingers digging into the doctor's thighs with bruising pressure as he gritted his teeth and emptied the contents of his balls way up the Thai man's ass to mingle with his Daddy's sperm.

"Ohhhh..." he sighed in the wake of it, sagging over and reaching for Gerry's hand. "I did it, Daddy - come see!"
 
Gerry spat the last of the cum in his mouth into the doctor's face and joined Toby between the doctor's legs. The Thai man's ass was slick and angrily red. Gerry looked down at his cock, considering a second fucking, but he was only semi hard and becoming more limp. Unlike Toby whose cock, greased in the doctor's ass juices, still pointed nearly skywards. Gerry gave his favorite boy cock a little pat.

"I see what you did, little Toby," the older man said. "So let's clean him out now."

Gerry sat on his haunches, his hands on Dr Phetmang's thighs, and placed his mouth against the doctor's ass. He could feel the heat on his lips and the taste of himself and the boy on his tongue as he inserted it directly into the puckered hole. The doctor panted, clenching and unclenching around Gerry's tongue. And then, taking a deep breath, Gerry sealed his lips over the hole and sucked, long and deep, drawing the cum from the doctor's ass into his mouth until he was awash with the salty, sickly goo. Breathless, he turned his head and opened his mouth to show Toby the harvest. Gerry could only imagine what he must look like, displaying a reservoir of white sticky fluid straight from a man's ass, from Toby's wide-eyed response. He closed his mouth and unable to speak, puckered his lips signaling his availability to kiss Toby if that's what the kid wanted.
 
Toby was thrilled to watch the older man French kiss that sloppy, twice fucked hole and suck up the mess they'd made there. He didn't have the same interest that Gerry did in eating out the doctor's ass, but from Gerry's mouth, he was more than happy to get a taste. He first gazed into his Daddy's wide open mouth, his own hanging open in sheer awe. He popped up onto his toes and quickly sealed his lips over Gerry's, opening to receive the offered prize.

The teen moaned at the taste and sensation of the filth they had created together. As they passed the obscene mouthful back and forth between their tongues, Toby leaned into Gerry, sighed, and caressed him as if this had been the most romantic moment of his life. A mouthful of cum, Mr. Metzler's and little Toby's, Daddy and his perfect little teenage boycunt, all mixed together in the ass of a cute young Thai doctor who'd been an ass virgin when they'd walked in the door, and now being shared between their mouths like some sort of blasphemous covenant that would bind them together.

The mess only grew as their mutual saliva added to the concoction, and Toby found he had to swallow a bit just to keep from overflowing, but soon he pushed as much of it back into Gerry's mouth as he could before carefully breaking the kiss, darting his tongue up the old man's stubbly chin to catch a stray drop.

"Give it to him!" he urged, stepping back and putting himself in position next to Dr. Phetmang's head to watch what Gerry was about to do. He bounced excitedly on the balls of his feet as if watching a thrilling sporting event.
 
"Give it to him," Toby said.

For a moment Gerry felt light headed. The kissing and cum swapping with the teen had made him breathless, and he staggered a little, trying hard to get some air without swallowing the greasy liquor in his mouth.

"Mmmmm," the older man moaned, signaling he both understood and couldn't talk. He looked down at Dr Phetmang. The Thai man looked whipped, his face twisted in discomfort, his mouth opening and closing as like Gerry, he gasped for air. Gerry wondered what he was thinking, or if he was thinking at all, rather than just trying to forget the pain in his ass and the foul taste in his mouth.

He nodded at Toby, putting out his arm to hold the boy alongside, then nodded at the doctor. Then making a sign with his hands, Gerry leaned over the Thai man's face. Toby understood. The boy, already hovering over the doctor expectantly, put his fingers into the doctor's mouth and pulled his teeth apart. Ready to swallow or explode, Gerry drew a breath through his nose, opened his mouth and expelled the rancid load, spitting the remaining cum he'd collected from the doctor's ass into the open mouth, spraying it liberally across his face, up his nose, into his hair and eyes, and onto Toby's fingers. The great gob of goo burst across the space between them, exploding like a drain being unblocked, coating and soiling the doctor, initially splashing down until just a long, off-white elastic band of mucus remained stretched between them.
 
Toby watched the scene with morbid fascination. He couldn't decide if it looked more like something from porn or from a horror movie. Dr. Phetmang looked as if he'd been jizzed on by a monster, and he was appropriately shocked and overwhelmed. Having been holding the doctor's mouth open, Toby had his hands thoroughly slimed by the mess. He licked his fingers while he made eye contact with Gerry, not bothering to look at the doctor now since he probably couldn't even open his eyes.

After wiping most of the mess on his hands on the doctor's chest and stomach, he grabbed Gerry and kissed him forcefully after licking any stray dribbles from his face. He was unaccountably excited by what they'd done, and he wasn't finished yet. He needed to make it worse. He felt like they were spiraling into complete damnation, and as long as he was damned, he wanted to make it count.

"He needs a shower, Daddy," Toby said darkly, gripping his own cock and giving it a few shakes. "He needs a shower."

He watched Gerry's expression intently, hoping the older man would understand what he meant.
 
"He needs a shower," Toby said, emphasizing the word 'shower' just as Gerry knew he would. A few days fucking this kid and the older man was starting to get the gist, even if the teen could always surprise him with his dirty mouth.

There was a closed door to one side of the surgery labeled 'washroom'.

"Get the fucker in there," Gerry said. The partners lifted Dr Phetmang off the table and onto his feet, cum and spittle running down the Thai man's chin and dripping onto his toes. Gerry held him upright while Toby opened the door to disclose a narrow room containing a toilet and basin. Gerry bundled the doctor inside and Toby followed, shutting the door behind him. The room was barely large enough for one person to move around comfortably. The three men, rotten with the aroma of sex, and naked and greasy with cum, jostled for position, Gerry holding tight to the doctor and feeling Toby bustling behind him.

"You need a shower, doctor," Gerry said, holding the other man under the chin so he could spit into his face. "What do you need, slut?"

"A shower," the doctor pleaded. "I'm filthy. I need a shower."

"Sit on the floor, then, where we can shower you."

Gerry stood astride the toilet bowl while Toby helped Dr Phetmang to sit on the floor at Gerry's feet.

"Get his ass up, little Toby, so we can clean him up."

They manoeuvred the doctor until his head was lying flat on the tiles. Gerry held a foot in each hand, pulling the doctor up against the toilet, spreading his legs to expose his ravaged asshole. Toby also stood legs astride over the doctor's face, the three men just fitting inside the room.

"So shower him, little Toby. Clean his mucky face while I rinse his filthy ass."
 
When they were hurriedly dragging the already spent, thoroughly violated man into the tiny washroom, Toby experienced a moment of uncertainty. Was this too much? Was he doing a very, very bad thing? He took a bracing, deep breath and watched Gerry for guidance.

Guidance - that was what Gerry Metzler was for, wasn't he? He'd been guiding Toby since the first day the kid walked into his office with his filthy clothes and even filthier mouth, dripping all the attitude he could summon, and somehow, within a few days, had ended up in the man's lap. Even now, with the boy contributing his own offbeat ideas, Toby still had to believe in Gerry and follow his cues. If he was in any way pushing the older man past his own boundaries, Toby wouldn't have believed himself responsible for that. He was the teenager, after all. He was the student.

Toby gasped and grew excited all over again when Gerry spat in the doctor's face. He knew in that moment he was still all in. He called to mind his own moments of being treated this way by Gerry, even begging for it - asking the man to spit on him, spit in his mouth, and later, to piss on him. Toby had wanted it, needed it, insisted on it. Dr. Phetmang had to be enjoying this on the same level he did.

The boy was amazed and impressed at how Gerry pulled the little Thai man up by his feet, so the doctor was looking up at them from the floor as the old man's hands gripped his ankles, keeping him spread. The boy and his Daddy ogled the asshole they'd just fucked, and Toby's eyes dropped down to the man's desperate-looking face.

"Yes, Daddy," he whispered, widening his stance and pointing his cock at that sweet-looking face. He was going to piss all over that sweet, handsome face. The whole scenario was so hot he had to really concentrate piss through his still mostly hard cock. Finally it came, in unsteady spurts at first, spraying chaotically all over Dr. Phetmang's chest and chin. Toby gasped at how pleasurable it was.

Then, finally, the floodgates opened and he moaned loudly, leaning back against the wall as he pissed forcefully, right into the shocked man's face, forcing him to squeeze his eyes shut and scrunch up his nose and mouth. Finally, the man had to get a breath, and his mouth gaped open - there was no avoiding it. Dr. Phetmang was getting the eighteen-year-old's piss straight into his mouth.

"Yeah, you like that?" Toby growled. "You like that, bitch? You like that, you sweet little cunt? It's good, isn't it?"
 
The sound of the three men bumping together in the tiny washroom rang in Gerry's ears. He strained to hear Toby reply to his direction to shower Dr Phetmang. The doctor panted and coughed, struggling with his feet held high in Gerry's hands and the back of his neck bent uncomfortably against the tiled floor at the foot of the toilet. But when the teen pointed his still hard cock down at the doctor's face and began to urinate on him, Gerry swooned as the piss splashed about the room.

"You sweet little cunt," Toby called and Gerry echoed. "Sweet little Thai cunt." The words cut into the sound of their pissing, even as the older man unleashed a stream, directing his flaccid cock to point at the doctor's gaping asshole. He looked down to enjoy the scene he'd created, gaping asshole, gaping mouth, piss splashing and coursing, draining down the pretty man's legs and torso and across his face, pooling in his eyes and his open mouth, running across the floor, onto their feet and into the drain.

'Sweet little Thai cunt.' Sweet. Little. Thai. Cunt. And Toby. Boy slut. Teen whore. My teen whore. Jesus. "Jesus!" Gerry cried out loud.
 
"Je-e-e-esus," Toby echoed in a long, desperate groan. He was watching Gerry's cock now, gushing its golden stream straight down on the doctor's freshly fucked cunt. He was almost jealous now. He wanted to be that cunt, covered in two strange men's cum, held up and pissed on at both ends. Still, it was a phenomenal experience, being able to observe from this end of things, to see what a hot little twink cunt looked like when fucked out of his mind and used in several ways by Daddy. As long as he was still Daddy's boy, he had nothing to complain about.

He watched Gerry's piss drip down the doctor's body, and it was almost beautiful, almost art. He leaned down to lick a stray dribble as it trickled past Dr. Phetmang's navel, and then he lifted his head and extended his tongue to get right into Gerry's piss stream, wanting to feel it and taste it, hot and acrid and sinful. His own stream was waning, but he was so hard, so charged up. He transitioned from pissing straight into beating off.

"Fuck, Daddy, I need to cum again," he panted. "Daddy... seeing you fuck and piss on this sweet little Thai cunt got me so fucking hard. Please tell me I can cum again, Daddy!"
 
Gerry enjoyed the sweet release of pissing on Dr Phetmang and simply not caring where he made a mess. Piss splashed off the Thai man and Toby, onto the walls and the floor of the washroom, running across the tiles towards the door. The older man waved his cock about, spraying the doctor's asshole and his face, hosing down the cum the partners had deposited on their victim's body. It was a moment not to think, not to analyse, not to care, but just to do, to seek nothing more than relief and pleasure and separation from everything which might hold him back.

And now Toby, sweet little teenage Toby, was leaning over, his cock still discharging, and sucking on Dr Phetmang's urine-soaked body. Gerry pissed on the back of Toby's head, spraying into the doctor's eyes, causing him to flinch and shake.

"I need to cum," Toby cried, standing and showing Gerry that he'd finished pissing. "Please tell me I can cum again, Daddy."

Gerry was nearly spent as well, his piss trailing off to a few drips. He shook his cock, finding the doctor's face again with a final spurt. I love how he calls me Daddy, Gerry thought. He looked from Toby's imploring face to the doctor.

"Little Toby wants to cum again, doctor. Open your mouth again and be our willing cum slut."
 
Toby smiled dreamily at Gerry, madly in love with the old man on top of being driven crazy with lust. The whole room stank of piss and sex and he loved it. What a life he'd lived since he had crossed paths with Gerry Metzler.

His eyes dropped to the doctor's face. The man looked half drowned, but in response to Gerry, his cute little mouth gaped open, still ready to serve. Toby rapidly jerked his little cock, groaning with pleasure all the while, and finally deposited a pathetic amount of cum onto the waiting tongue. His balls were spent after such a marathon of sex, but the manic release of the little dribble of seminal fluid nonetheless wracked his body with ecstasy.

"So good," he panted, sagging back weakly against the wall. He felt like he could lie down now and sleep for a whole day. He closed his eyes for nearly a minute, and when they opened again, they were locked on Gerry, silently asking, What now? Were they supposed to clean the doctor up or flee the scene of the crime?
 
Gerry watched Toby milk his cock into the doctor's mouth. Just a drop or two. The kid was obviously as spent as he was. Balls and bladders empty. Ha!

"Good job," Gerry said, leaning forward and patting the boy on the shoulder when he was done. "And doctor, what are we going to do with you? Patients to see, I expect. We've taken up so much of your time."

The doctor attempted to struggle to his feet, wiping his soiled face with his hands, then pulling himself up on the toilet seat. Gerry grabbed the doctor and helped him upright, the three naked men standing close in the narrow washroom. The older man kissed the doctor, tasting the sour cum and piss on his lips.

"Do you make house calls, Dr Phetmang? Perhaps you can check up on little Toby later today or tomorrow. He's going to need his ass examined regularly for a while. Why don't you thank the doctor too, kiddo?"
 
Toby needed another minute before being able to breathe close to normally or even string two words together. He'd had so much sexual overstimulation in the past 24 hours that he was ready to lie down - even on the disgusting piss-covered floor of the doctor's office washroom, where countless sick people had probably already oversprayed their little sample cups - and sleep for a week solid.

Would Gerry write him a note for school? Please excuse Toby Keller. He is severely fucked out under the weather.

Toby found himself lazily chuckling at this thought. But soon, he had pulled himself out of his daze. He had a responsibility to Daddy.

"Thank you, Dr. Phetmang," Toby whispered, giving the Asian man a slow, tender kiss despite the acrid tang of half dried piss on him. "Yes... please... would you come look after me? You can see how inconvenient it is for me to come here."

He grinned teasingly, knowing perfectly well that the inconvenience was all on the doctor's end, not his.

"Today or tomorrow... you'll come?" he coaxed. "And you'll get Daddy some of those nice little blue pills?"

The doctor slowly nodded, looking at each of them in turn, bewildered but still seeming to be in a state of awe.

"Tomorrow?" he finally offered hoarsely. "I can come... tomorrow. After my shift. Leave me your address. Maybe... phone number?"

Toby looked to Gerry, perking up in anticipation.
 
"Toby will be in all day tomorrow," Gerry said. He gave the doctor the address.

"Yes," the doctor said nodding, a faint smile appearing on his lips. "Tomorrow. House call. Blue pills. So much to remember, Mr Keller."

The Thai man looked almost pathetic standing there naked, inches from Gerry's face, reeking of piss and semen, his hair strewn, his face caked, but seemingly unaware of the state he was in.

"Time to get dressed, little Toby," Gerry said. "Why don't you stay here for a moment doctor and clean yourself up." He glanced down at the hand basin as if that would be sufficient. "Or maybe I can get you a towel."

The doctor shook his head. "Just leave me be for a moment. I need to rest up."

Gerry steeped out of the washroom, his feet leaving piss marks on the linoleum floor. Their clothes lay in a pile at the end of the gurney. He felt his skin drying now. They'd both needed a wash, although not nearly as badly as Dr Phetmang. Gerry turned as Toby stepped alongside him. The doctor looked up, smiled and gave Gerry a little wave, before closing the washroom door. The older man listened to the doctor gargle and cough as he dressed. Mr Keller indeed. I quite like the sound of that, Gerry thought.

"Put your clothes on," he said, patting Toby on his naked ass, "and we'll go out that way." He pointed to another door marked fire escape. "I think that might be better than walking through the waiting room. Unless you want to show everyone your Daddy's sexy post-fuck face."
 
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