Description: Like so many guys who loved sports in college, but weren’t quite good enough for the major leagues, I pursued a vocation in sports medicine and physical therapy. Given my personal proclivities, I marketed my services to teams where I could get younger male patients. I just thought the ‘scenery’ would be pleasant. College twinks are more fun to appreciate and handle than middle aged golfers, and men who should have given up tennis years ago, although I do have my share of those. I’ve got to keep the lights on, after all. What I didn’t expect was how, I think they call it, “heteroflexible” so many young men tend to be these days. Back in my day as a player, homophobia was all too prevalent. Gay men who dared to play sports stayed in the closet with the door firmly closed, and the straight guys would rather die than let another man even touch their ass, at least beyond the occasional congratulatory swat. These days, even guys with girlfriends and every intention of marriage and children find themselves wondering just what gay men get out of it. I guess gay men are out in public everywhere, sometimes even on their own teams. It keeps it on their minds and makes it a little less taboo. What’s a guy to do about that curiosity, though. Sure, there’s no shortage of ways for an interested guy to hook up with other men, but that leaves open the possibility that someone might find out. Even if being gay is okay, they still don’t want people getting the wrong idea. That’s where I come in. I’ve built up a reputation as a good looking guy whose discretion can be trusted absolutely. It’s easy enough for a horny young guy, gay or straight, to schedule an appointment for a physical, or some vague chronic pain that needs checking out. Word of mouth has gotten around. I’ve learned to spot the ones who want a little something extra when they walk in the door. Zander was one of those boys, scheduled for a ‘physical.’ I didn’t ask which sport. It really doesn’t matter. The basic fitness checkup is the same for anything they plan on playing, and there’s no need to make them think up a lie if the only sport they play is bedroom handball. There was no doubt why Zander was in my office, though. He practically had to wipe the drool off of his chin when I walked into the exam room. When he took his shirt off, I had the same reaction. I had barely gotten through the necessary parts of the exam before he had his hand on my crotch. Of course I was more than happy to show it to him. I don’t ask these guys if they are gay or straight, virgins or cock sluts. It’s rare they have taken a cock as big as mine either way. Of course I like to imagine I’m giving a cute straight stud his first ride, but I’m going to leave him stretched wide open and full of cum, either way. I would bet money Zander will have a sprained groin muscle within the month.
November 13th, 2025
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