Sex Stories novel Chapter 23

The doctor seemed to see right through me and decided to amuse himself, putting me in an awkward position. I nodded and tried to make a stony face. But it went wrong, hands were shaking, breathing was irregular, and all thoughts were filled with the penis of my classmate. And the doctor went out again.

I took out the indicated medicine and put it in a syringe. Then I approached Pasha from behind and examined the injection site. And his ass is what he needs, round and strong with arousal, he squeezed his buttocks.

"Relax the muscle." I whispered in his ear. He winced and got goosebumps. I massaged the injection site and quickly inserted the needle. It seemed to me that the guy didn't feel the injection. I massaged the buttocks again and walked away.

"Pasha, tell me, didn't you recognize me or what?" I asked casually. While his cock rose even higher and it stood up like a stake. I don't know why I asked this, the situation was clearly not conducive to a simple chat.

A naked, excited boy, gasping for breath and obviously holding himself back from helping himself with his hand.

"I found out, of course." He answered, every word coming out of him with a short break. "I didn't expect to find you here."

"Yes, I study in Kiev, I work part-time here." I looked at his organ. The scrotum clenched and the testicles rose to the base of his penis, pressing hard against him. And his dignity seemed simply impressive. A young and handsome cock, it was in full disposition, the skin tightened, revealing a burgundy head. And the gathered scrotum, pressed against the penis, complemented the image. Pasha prepared for the exam, completely shaving his hair. I liked it. I do not like excessive hair growth in the groin.

"Your penis is so big." I let go of what was spinning in my thoughts. And immediately he was wet with his courage, I wanted to continue the conversation in an intimate way. But Pasha didn't say anything, just smiled wryly. Apparently it was even more difficult for him to control himself and the stimulant began to take effect.

"I'm not ashamed, after all we are classmates, and you are standing in front of me naked?" I didn't take my eyes off his penis and probably grunted nonsense with excitement.

"Not really. You are a doctor, and after the injection, it started to get up by itself, so there are no complaints from me." Pasha, like most boys, did not suffer from excessive modesty.

"And just like that and you can finish?" I kept talking, noticing that Pasha began to move his hips.

"I do not know." He gasped and fell silent.

“Listen, have you met up with Christina? Are you still together?" I decided to change the conversation, for which he will probably decide that I am not normal.

"Yes, no, we parted ways a long time ago."

Pasha jerked his pelvis roughly, reintroducing his penis to its full length. His cock turned to stone and my whole body trembled nervously. The fat was oozing more and more and my palm was completely wet.

He grasped my hand with his palm, showing the best way to hold my fist. I obeyed and clenched my fist as he wanted. Pasha closed his eyes and his abs tightened a lot. It was nice to look at him, beads of sweat rolled down the young man's tanned body and down to his groin. And I was holding the boy's big cock in my palm, licking my lips.

Pasha began to move his pelvis more frequently and sharply, as if he was fucking my fist like a vagina. I looked at his clenched testicles from him and tried to pull them back a bit. This caused a violent reaction from the boy. He bent his knees, leaned forward, and started hitting my arm.

The balls clenched in my hands, even stronger and a jet of hot cum shot straight into my face, hitting my lips and chin. But Pasha continued with his movements, apparently that was not all. I tried not to open my mouth and continued massaging his balls. He went on and on prodding my hand, but he wasn't done yet, apparently he was very excited. I needed to help him more actively. I started rubbing his balls harder, and now Pasha entered my fist all the way and stopped. He groaned through clenched teeth as he finished on my fist. The penis trembled and contracted for several seconds, then Pasha leaned his hand against the wall and took a deep breath.

During orgasm, his scrotum clenched violently and his testicles nearly pulled inward. But after that, they stayed behind and relaxed. I blinked trying to figure out how it all happened. But the remaining emotion did not allow me to think clearly, so I got up and took out a glass to analyze it. I scooped up the sperm from my hand and face with a spatula and closed it tightly. Then I took wet wipes out of my bag and handed them to him. Pasha smiled gratefully and rubbed his penis, mechanically tugging the skin over his head.

After that, we said goodbye and Pasha passed the exam. And I signed the proof of it and somehow I endured until the night to come home and finally satisfy my vagina that was burning all day. Unfortunately, we never met with Pasha, but I masturbated for a long time, remembering how I was satisfying him with my hands.