From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Chiropractor (MM, gay, prostitute)
Date: 5 Nov 1996 20:33:52 GMT

			   The Chiropractor
				  by
			      Jack Sprat

	A private's pay in the army doesn't go too far. Well, for me
anyways. Seems always by mid-month I was always broke. I always
borrowed money and was on someone's shit list when payday came. Had to
pay up what I owed and had little left.

	Then I had an accident. I hurt my back helping load an army
truck. The army didn't believe in chiropractors and I knew that is
what I needed. I went in to town and found one, footing the bill
myself...

	He was a kindly, older Doc, old enough to be my dad. Had a
real plush offices. I stripped down to my shorts, lay on the table,
felt the pressure of his hands snapping my spine back into place.

	Then he started pressing on my butt. Something was phony
somewhere. No bones that low.

	Then he muttered, that while I was there, I should really have
a rectal exam. C'mon! I get all of those necessary from the military.
I think I had this old guy's number.

	I was eighteen years old. Had a good slim healthy smooth body
and it was apparently turning this guy on. I said, "Thanks, but no
thanks." Well, the Doc finished and I climbed off the table and a
light flashed through my brain. I stood in my white briefs for a bit
and watched his eyes. They were transfixed at my crotch.

	"Doc," I said. "How about me making an appointment with you
next week, the only difference is that you pay me." This brought the
Doc's eyes up to contact with mine.

	The Doc started to stammer...

	I interrupted... "Come off it! You would like to mess around
with my bare body, wouldn't you?"

	The Doc was in a dither. "Would you let me?" he stammered.

	"Sure," I replied. "A regular appointment with you for a full
naked examination will cost you $50. You can fool around with me until
I cum, then your time is up."

	The Doc was highly embarrassed, his face flushed. I knew he
wanted me and that he must be a closet gay or bi-sexual, having
unfulfilled sexual fantasies of doing this for many years.

	"You... you wouldn't tell anyone?"

	"No way," I replied. "They would kick me out of the military."

	The pact was made. An appointment was made for after-office
hours for the next Friday night.

	I arrived on time. I stripped down naked and climbed on to the
chiropractors table face down. The Doc didn't know how he was going to
go about this so he gave my back another adjustment and massage. I
know he was staring at my young butt. Then he turned me over, massaged
my stomach and ribs, pushing his thumbs into my tits `til they got
hard. I was still soft in the crotch, then his hands circled my balls.
"I'm going to examine you for testicular cancer." He was acting in a
very professional manner.

	I don't think he knew any other way to start. I knew his
lecherous thoughts were running wild. He was very gentle. His hands
moved to my penis, casually, like an afterthought to do a penis
examination while he was at it. I got an erection and the Doc really
got to it. Didn't say much. Just explored, fondled my balls and slowly
jacked. It felt real good. His head started moving downwards towards
my erection. I knew it wouldn't belong before he got the courage. He
hesitated a minute, lowered his head, opened his mouth and let my
penis slide in. In seconds he was sucking, licking, and kneading my
balls. I was fully enjoying it.

	I decided to hold off cumming as long as possible. I kinda
liked the old guy. I could only take so much tonguing before nature
took over. I told him I was going to cum. I didn't know how the Doc
was going to handle it, whether he would pull his mouth away and
finish me with a hand job or just swallow. I came in his mouth. He
rolled it around then went to the sink, spit it out, and rinsed his
mouth. The session was over. I got reimbursed with five ten dollar
bills. I made an appointment for the following week.

	On the next visit, the Doc wanted to play with my butt. I told
him that would be $15 extra, but no dildoes or cornhole attempts. I
was too tight. I lay face down on the table and spread my legs so they
dropped over the side of the table spreading my youthful cheeks and
giving the Doc the sight and freedom he wanted.

	I couldn't watch what was going on back there, but fingers
were traced in soft circles over my cheeks and run up and down my
crack. I felt my asshole being greased. The Doc ran his finger up me
ever so slow. This really didn't feel extra good, but I was getting
paid. The prostate massage got so intense that I told him to cool it
or I was going to flip... After that, I only felt light tickles. I
don't know how many times the Doc put his finger in and out, but a
lot. He even fully cleansed me when he was finished. It also felt like
he did a few light licks on my buns and up and down my crack but he
didn't try to tongue my asshole.

	We finished with my lying on my back and my getting balls
fondled again with a blow job. Before I dressed, the Doc asked that I
embrace him while I was still nude and give him a kiss. I did. When I
left, I had $65 in my hand.

	I really didn't mind moonlighting in this manner at all.

	The next weekend I was in his examining room again, lying bare
assed naked on his table letting him do his thing. He was full of
compliments telling me what a beautiful hard on I had and what a well
shaped tip I had.

	How he enjoyed fondling my boy balls and stroking and
penetrating my fresh pink young ass as well as the joy and excitement
of feeling my warm cum gush into his mouth. Then he kind of started
stuttering with embarrassment.

	He finally said it though. He wanted ME to suck HIS cock. I
think he was afraid by making such a suggestion that I might get mad,
leave, and he would never see me again. It really had him worried.

	I never look on myself as being gay. I just didn't mind
someone messing around and making me feel good. I'd sucked a couple of
cocks when I was in high school but it really didn't turn me on. I
only did it because my partners wanted something in return for the
satisfaction they had given me. I thought about it, and the extra
money I would charge. It was worth another $50.

	I said, "Yes."

	The Doc undressed. I looked at his naked body. Flabby with
some wrinkles.

	It certainly wasn't a smooth young body and his prick was just
kinda medium hard. Guess it was the best he could do. We were both
naked. The Doc got on the table, spread his legs and I reached down
and fondled and jacked.

	The Doc became a real moaner. He was out of it... in utter
bliss... I dropped down and his cock in my mouth. His hands
immediately grabbed my head, stroked my hair and pulled me all around
his dick. He was really gyrating his pelvis as I worked him over. I
kept my tongue moving then reached below his balls, found his asshole
and worked my finger up...

	I've never heard a man moan so loud and wiggle so much. His
sounds became louder as he started to convulse. A large amount of cum
entered my mouth... A slow warm flow. I went to the sink and spit it
out.

	The Doc was still out of it but now moaning, "Fuck my butt."
I figured `why not?' so I rolled him over, pulled him down to the end
of the table to where his legs dropped to the floor... I spit on my
dick, spread his cheeks, found the mark, and started pushing. I let my
dick slowly enter. It only took mild pushing on my part. His asshole
wasn't all that tight. I decided to really give the guy a nice slow
butt fuck, and that is what I did. I just kept pushing it in then
wiggling it a lot, then drawing out real slowly. The Doc was really
gripping the sides of the table going crazy.

	When I felt I was coming, I rammed it in and out, driving it
as deep as I could with hard thrusts that really slapped his buns.
With one last thrust I drove as deeply as possible, held tight, and
let my cum pump way inside of him.

	When I left that night I had $150 in my hand.

	These weekly visits with the Doc went on for almost a year and
I was making extra big money. I spent what I needed and put a lot in
the bank. I finally transfered and was discharged a short while
later.

	When I got out, I bought a nice car, got some new clothes and
went to college. I never had relations with another male after the
Doc. I got married. I'm raising a family. I never considered myself a
gay person nor a male prostitute. Well, maybe I was, but I just looked
at it as a pleasurable way to make some extra bucks at the time.

	Please don't tell anyone about this. It is really a very dark
secret.

			       The End