Richie had been waiting for over an hour for his daddy to finish the day. He walked by the nurses and staff who all waved at him as they left for the day. They knew him well as Dr. Wolf’s boy, but he didn’t know them at all. He smiled politely and wished them a good weekend as he blushed at their attention.

As soon as he walked through the back door and into the office, he felt a relief come over him that he was no longer on display. He didn’t really like having eyes on him beyond those of his old man. He felt safe and protected with him and free of any judgment or assumption.

When he went into Dr. Wolf’s office, he saw the empty room with charts on the walls and equipment tucked away, clean and sanitized from all the previous people who’d come through all day. The medical table was open and seemingly waiting, inviting Richie to take a seat.

Richie hopped up on top, feeling the cool leather finish against his jeans. It was familiar and comforting, even though he had never sat inside.

He looked around for something to kill time, but what stole his focus more than anything was the beautifully detailed anatomy drawings on the wall. The muscular figure displayed an impressive butt and back, as well as a fully developed chest and abs. He couldn’t help but lust over them, despite the intentionally sanitized setting.

When Dr. Wolf entered the room, Richie was clearly caught up reading the names of each muscle, thinking about what he’d seen in porn and online. Dr. Wolf was amused by Richie’s interest, loving the view into Richie’s inner world.

Dr. Wolf offered him a little tour of the posters, showing him where each element of the drawing corresponded with his body. Dr. Wolf told him to take off his clothes, something Richie was happy to do. As he stripped off his shirt, it wasn’t lost on him how much more comfortable he was being naked. Perhaps it had something to do with the privacy of the office, but of course Dr. Wolf’s bedside manner is known for making young guys feel at ease stripped down.

Dr. Wolf pointed to each point on Richie’s body, gesturing to the poster to where each muscle was. Richie was intrigued and enlightened, but the soft, gentle touches of the tall doctor’s hands triggered something in him more potent than intellectual growth.

Richie’s loins began to tingle, his balls tensing up and his shaft stiffening in his underwear, thinking more about the ways he’d been touched in the past more than any one group of hidden muscles. Dr. Wolf could see Richie getting aroused, something that inspired his own growth.

The older man turned his boy toward him, smiling with immense pride and pleasure. He sat him down on the medical table behind him and gave him a sweet, tender kiss. Richie’s lips were soft against his own, warm and welcoming as his tongue timidly tried to escape past. Dr. Wolf places a hand on Richie’s face, opening his mouth and inviting him to caress his tongue.

Richie’s pale flesh flushed red all over his chest. It was hard for him to hide when he was aroused and flustered.

Dr. Wolf unzipped his pants, wanting to show him just what kind of effect Richie had on him in return. The older man revealed his monster cock sheathed in red underwear, barely contained with a dark, shiny spot on the tip of where his head rested. He leaked an amount of pre-cum that made Richie’s eyes go wide.

Dr. Wolf invited him to taste it, an offer that Richie accepted with no hesitation. He pressed the tip of his finger to the wet spot, bringing it to his mouth like he was tasting a drop of honey. And similarly, it was sweet, rich, and thick on his tongue.

The handsome doctor could see that Richie wanted more. Much, much more. Dr. Wolf removed the rest of his clothing, dropping his pants and underwear on the ground and he told Richie to lie face down on the table.

Richie got himself into position, finding himself perfectly placed to suck his daddy’s dick. There, inches from his face, Richie admired the beautiful, veiny, throbbing member of his old man. His balls hung heavy and low beneath the impossibly long shaft, and a waft of manly, musky fragrance filled his lungs. It was enough to make him want everything of his daddy inside him.

Richie felt the older man place a hand on his backside, playing with his cheeks. And then, as if out of his control, he placed one hand under the giant balls, cupping them in place, and lowered his mouth to take his daddy’s cock deep down his throat…