Alphas

Cumming
Out
– Mr. White

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Doctor and
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What do you get when you have 2 sexy doctors that are
seeking your favor? David couldn’t believe his fortune when he started a not so
serious relationship with his doctor.  It was
strictly sexual and hotter
than hell
. 

When David has the fortune of meeting another sexy
doctor who also takes a liking to him he can hardly believe his luck. 
What happens next no one ever
expected.

What is better than having 2 separate doctors play with you?  How about having
2 sexy doctors fuck you at the same time.  One thing is for sure, David is
going to get it
hard, long and without protection.

This book is a
work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons living or dead or actual events
is entirely coincidental.   Any names, characters, places, businesses
and events are strictly from the imagination of the author.

Copyright
 2015

"Mr.
Schmidt?"
        I looked up as my name was called.
The nurse, Dane, was wearing patterned scrubs today. Something bright and
yellow, which offset her bright smile.

"I'm here." Gathering my things, I rose and
followed her back to the scales. A momentary dread clutched my chest, but I
knew that I'd be fine. I'd just weighed myself that morning, and I was up five
pounds. The diet Dr. Samson had prescribed was working wonderfully.  I was
a little skinny and wanted to put on 15 pounds of muscle.  I chose this
gym because of the results that other people were having and so far it was
working great.

We stopped to get my height and weight, then proceeded
to the exam room.  Dane nodded to the table.
        "Go ahead and have a seat. Dr.
Samson is just finishing up and will be in momentarily."

"Thanks Dane."
        Setting my things down, I hopped up
onto the table and laid back. She smiled and walked out, and it was only then that
I started stripping down, pulling my shirt up over my head.  Just then
there was a knock at the door. I leaned back to show off my body and said
"Come in."

Dr. Samson walked in, his eyes bright and smiling. His
wavy hair had been slicked neatly back, per usual, and his white lab coat was
neatly pressed and hung around his muscular frame in a flattering way.

"I see you're ready for me." His voice was
thick with amusement as his gaze raked down my body. "Halfway, at
least."

I smiled coyly. "I thought you'd want to help me
out."

"Oh, I'll help you all right." With one
swift movement he locked the door and then was next to the exam table, wrapping
me in his arms and seeking out my lips for a deeply passionate kiss. I felt his
hands at my back, rubbing it eagerly.

"Oh David...God I've missed your lips. Today has
been so damn long." He kissed along my jawline as I wrapped my arms around
his neck, nuzzling against his ear and sighing happily. His hands stroked up
and down my back.  I pulled away for a moment to help him shrug out of his
coat and loosen up his shirt. Both of his hands rubbed my chest. His thumbs
stroked against my nipples, which steadily grew harder from all the attention.

Our lips locked again as I reached between the both of
us to undo the zipper on his pants and pop the button loose. Reaching into his
slacks I gently grasped his member, which was eagerly awaiting my touch. Beau
groaned into my mouth as I stroked him with varying speeds, exposing his proud,
nine
inch masculinity to the cool air of the exam
room. His velvet skin felt wonderful under my hands, and I enjoyed feeling him
get harder and harder as my tender fingers teased and tormented him.

"Enough, David. I need to be inside you
now."
        With heavy emphasis on the last word
he dragged me down to the carpeted floor of the exam room, yanking my jeans
off. His face lit up when he saw my tighty
whitey’s
.

"That's cute, but a tad impractical."

I blushed. "I just wanted to wear something
special for you."

Making an impatient noise he ripped my underwear down
and thrust a finger between my legs, roughly grinding into my ass. Stifling a
yelp, I felt my hips rise to meet his finger, riding his hand. His other
fingers crept between my legs onto my balls as his lips latched onto one of my
nipples, suckling greedily. Squeezing my eyes shut, I let the passion take
over. My nails squeezed the floor as I sank my teeth into his shoulder. He let
out a low groan at my fierce biting.
        "Damn, you're vicious
today."

I brushed kisses along the bite, smiling a little.
"Maybe you bring out the beast in me."

A wicked smile crept across his face.
        "Oh honey, I'll show you a
beast."
        Roughly he seized my ankles, pushing
them up and out to leave me vulnerable to him. With one fluid motion he plunged
his cock in all the way to its base.  I had to bite my hand to stop a loud
scream of pleasure. Mercilessly he pounded into me, dropping my ankles in favor
of snatching up my cock with one free hand and abusing my nipples with the
other.  Twisting them with just enough force to make me whimper before
going back to taking greedy handfuls of my cock. He let go for a second and locked
his lips over one of my nipples and began sucking with force.

All the while his hips continued to slam me into the
ground. Gasping and moaning, it was all I could do to cling to him and match
his rhythm. He left a string of dark hickeys along my body, flicking his tongue
along my nipples after he was finished which caused me to shudder slightly. My
fingers traced little lines across his chest as he furiously stroked my cock
while fucking me, I admired him.

There was something touching about the look of need on
his face, as if I was the only one that could touch him this way. It gave me
goosebumps and spoke of deeper affections, though neither of us were ready to
admit that there was something else between us. We teased and danced around the
issue, but had never gone any further than that. Dr. Samson or Beau as he
wanted me to call him, just had never gotten to that place.  Beau brought
me out of my thoughts with a deep, soulful kiss. Just when I thought I wouldn't
be able to take any more he slowed his thrusting and stroking sat back a
little, looking down at me.

"What?" I was miffed that he'd stopped right
before I'd orgasmed.

He chuckled at my tone.

        "I am so lucky that we met. You
are the sexiest thing I've ever seen, just when you're like this. Your hair all
mussed, and that dazed, lusty look in your eyes. Please, David, will you let me
take a picture of you, right now?"

"Like this?" I'd never had huge
self-confidence, and hated taking pictures.

He nodded eagerly, pulling out a phone. "Please,
I swear I'll keep them to myself. I just... Porn doesn't do it for me anymore.
All I think about is you."

A huge bubble of pride welled in me at his words, and
I nodded slightly. I trusted Beau completely, and knew he wouldn't be the kind
of asshole that kissed and told. Grinning widely, he pressed a brief kiss to my
lips and began snapping away.
        "You are so hot, David."

I bit my lip, blushing a little. Then I heard the
click I recognized as a recorder, and I looked up at him in a panic.
        "What are you doing?"

His eyes were tender as he looked down at me.
       
"I'm recording the best thing that's happened to me."
        He began thrusting in and out again,
and my body jerked in response. I couldn't help but meet him thrust for thrust,
and forgot the camera as he set it off to one side to capture the action.
Wrapping his hands around my cock, he again picked his speed to almost inhuman
levels and I was brought teetering to the edge again.

"Beau, I'm gonna--"
        He slapped a hand over my mouth,
knowing that I couldn't help being a screamer. I cried into his hand as I hit
my peak, shooting a hot load high in the air and feeling my ass clench around
his stiff shaft as shudder after pleasured shudder tore through me. Beau came
with me, grunting as he emptied himself within me. I loved the feeling of his
cum inside me, hot and filling. He panted heavily, sinking on top of me and
kissing me deeply.

"So...same time next month?"
        My voice was shaky and we both
laughed.  I could feel a dazed glaze in my eyes as I made my way out of
the doctor's office, fully dressed but feeling frazzled. My feet carried me
automatically to my car, but my mind was a million miles away as I slipped the
key into the ignition.
        No matter how many times I went in,
Beau's treatments always left me feeling blissfully relaxed. A small smile
hovered around the corners of my lips as I relived his skilled fingers coaxing
every sweet moan they could from me.

Biting my lip, I sternly reminded myself that I did
have to drive home, and probably should pay attention to the road. C'mon dummy,
let's get it moving. Can't sit here all day. Throwing the car into reverse, I
pulled out of the parking lot and waited at the light to merge with the rest of
traffic. For a while the drive was easy. I turned on a favorite CD and began to
sing along to distract myself from the lascivious thoughts of Dr. Samson.

The trouble came when I hit a traffic jam at an
intersection, and the light changed to red just before I could cross the line.
My fingers drummed impatiently on the steering wheel as I willed the red color
to change to green quickly so I could get home. My thighs squeezed against my
cock a little, a blush creeping over my cheeks as I tried deliberately not to
remember what had just happened in the office.

The light finally changed, and I smiled and signaled
to turn, pulling out to turn left. A horn blared and I looked around, but by
the time I saw the speeding truck it was too late. There was a sickening
crunching sound, and I was thrown against my seat belt as my car spun into the
intersection with force. The airbag exploded in my face as I slammed forward,
all the breath snatched from my lungs by the impact.

Then, suddenly, everything was quiet. It was as if
time froze for a brief moment, suspended forever in the moment of the crash.

An accident... But that didn't happen to people like
me. I obeyed traffic rules and had a spotless record. Maybe it wasn't an
accident. Perhaps this whole thing had been a nightmare and I was going to wake
up.

"Sir....?
Sir.!
"

A frantic voice at my door caused me to frown in
irritation. Someone was banging too loudly on a piece of metal. No...I don't
want to open my eyes yet. Five more minutes.

"Mr., for the love of God open your eyes!
Please!"

Slowly I cracked my lids open, and immediately closed
them again with a soft moan. The light was too bright, glaring off the thin,
spider web cracks in my windshield. That's going to cost me a ton to fix...

Abruptly my door was yanked open, and a man's voice
called once again. Turning, I saw a teenager reaching for me. Kid, there's no
way you're going to be able to life me out of this car.

Yet somehow he unbuckled me and helped me gently out
of the car. Outside was a scene of carnage, and I felt myself go numb with
shock. The entire back passenger's side of my car had caved in. My little hatch
back would be impossible to open now, and I felt myself grinning madly at the
image of me trying to pry it open with a crowbar.  I felt uneasy,
something was definitely not right.

The teen's face appeared in front of me.
"Sir....?" His tone indicated worry that I may have sustained brain
damage. Maybe I had.

Shaking my head, I focused on the young man holding me
up. "Sorry...I was just wondering how I'm going to open my trunk
now."

Giving me an odd look, a small smile quirked on his
mouth, but it quickly faded.
        "I'm so sorry. I was screaming
at my dad to stop, but he insisted he could make the light. He looked at me
right as the light changed." He choked up a little. "Oh God, it's all
my fault."

Police sirens wailed in the distance, and there were
people everywhere redirecting traffic. The boy helped me to the sidewalk and
sat me down next to a man bearing a close resemblance to him. I assumed this
was the man that hit my car. His face was ashen, and he didn't even look at me
as I gingerly sat down a little ways away from him.

The next hour was a fog of police cars pulling into
the intersection, cars being moved around them all, and paramedics crowding
around me, though I insisted I wasn't injured.

"Mr. Schmidt, we just called your primary doctor.
He insisted that you be taken to the hospital to be examined more
thoroughly."

I sighed, irritably waving off the paramedic trying to
prod at me with a stethoscope. "Is he going to be there?" If Beau was
going to be there, I was sure he could help me get through this mess. He was
always a voice of reason.

 The paramedic speaking to me nodded his head.
"Yes Sir, he will. He said he was headed out the moment we gave him the call,
but he's stuck in traffic. He insisted you be put with Dr. Feder until he gets
there."

I gave him an utterly blank look. "I don't
believe I know him."