Adventures in Medical
Chapter 4 - Physical Therapy Day 2
T he next day I reported to Physical Therapy as scheduled and was met by Beth at
the reception desk, then ushered back to the same treatment booth as the
previous day.
"Undress Jim and get up on the table, while I go get your hot packs."
I stripped and then looked around for one of the gowns and finding none, worked
my way up onto the table face down.
When Beth returned, I asked about a gown, and she just smiled and said, "It'll
just get in the way, so I didn't get one out; now sit up a minute and I'll put
these under you."
So I sat up and she positioned the pads then had me lay back on them and covered
me with a sheet, then left as had happened the day before.
After 30 minutes, she returned and did the electro stimulation, and then started
the manual massage. This day however, she spent a considerable amount of time
massaging downward onto my rear end, which I might say felt great. We talked as
she worked, and she told me that she had just turned 19 and had moved to the
city from the Chicago area. Her goal was to be a specialist in sports therapy
and that she eventually wanted to get her Master's Degree and open a specialized
clinic of her own.
When she had completed the massage, she again directed me in the exercises. This
time we started with me on my back and did some new ones involving leg lifts and
arm leg combinations. Again, her soft hand spent most of the time on my stomach
as I did the exercises and I was acutely aware that this pretty young woman had
a completely unobstructed view of my entire front side. The idle movement of her
hand inches away from and occasionally brushing my cock had the expected effect,
I was soon sporting a boner with a mind of it's own.
Beth took note of it with a very long stare but never made any move to touch it
directly or made any comment about it.
"OK, up on your hands and knees, Jim, and we'll do the ones you learned
yesterday."
"What's this 'WE'" I said in a joking manner, "I haven't seen you do any of
these exercises yet."
"No and you probably never will ! 'WE' as in your doctor ordered that you be
supervised in these exercises to prevent injury and I am the designated
'Supervisor', now move mister!"
"Yes Massa," I said chuckling imitating slave talk from some old movie I had
seen.
"Not Master - Mistress," she replied, "But you may call me 'Missy," she said
with a wink and a grin.
So there I am again, on hands and knees, my cock pointing like a missile and my
balls hanging down between my open legs. Beth again places one hand on my back
and the other on my stomach as I do the controlled exercises and again I feel
the one on my back work downward until it is continuously on my butt and gently
massaging the right cheek.
Her hand on my stomach abruptly moved downward and she grasped my hard cock in
her tiny hand.
"Don't move your hips, when you do the extensions" she said with a husky voice.
Still holding onto my cock as she spoke. "Now continue...."
These exercises were hard enough, but with her holding onto my shaft as I
started moving, it was too much. Changing positions caused my cock to pull
against her hand and her little finger was wrapped around just below the head on
that sensitive part. I groaned with each movement. Then I heard a giggle !
Looking over my right shoulder, to my shock, I see Lisa with four other female
students standing in the open curtain doorway. I couldn't believe it! I'm
kneeling (wide open) with Beth firmly holding my steel hard cock in front of a
bunch of young women. I turned beet red and dropped my head down onto my
forearms. Beth still held me tightly.
"Well Beth, I brought these other students over to observe how to do these
exercises, but I must say, that is a unique way to maintain supervisory
control."
"Uh.. Lisa, he kept moving his hips when he changed and, and... it seemed like
an easy way to prevent that..."
The women moved into the booth, and now surrounded the table. "We'll see," said
Lisa, "continue the exercises."
"OK, Jim let's start again; up on your hands." Beth ordered, with her right hand
still firmly clamped on my cock.
Lisa lifted my shoulders bending me backwards and I put my arms back in
position. She then stood by my head with her body almost touching my hair. I
could smell her perfume strongly and she kept her hands on my shoulders just
inside the arms, laying lightly with her fingers extending onto my back, her
thumbs pointed downward on the front. "Come on Jim, let's get going here," her
soft voice almost whispered.
I started again and during the course of the exercises, all of the women ran
their hands over my body, back, stomach, arms, legs, ass, but Beth maintained
her grip on my still hard cock. All of this contact had me just short of
cumming, and pre-cum was dripping from my cock down onto the sheet on the table.
My balls felt like they were about to explode and I could feel the sack drawn up
in anticipation of climax.
Lisa, told me to stop.
"OK girls, that's it, you can go now." Then turned to Beth after they had gone.
"Beth, you have created considerable muscle tension in this patient, putting
additional stress on his lower back, which he certainly doesn't need; and it is
your responsibility to relieve his stress... Do you understand?"
"Uh... yes Lisa, I... I'll take care of it."
"Fine, I'll be in my office. I want to see you when you are done."
Lisa then left, and Beth's left hand which had been massaging my right ass cheek
again, moved downward and gently squeezed my balls. "Uuuuhhhhggggaaaahhh" I
moaned, and her right hand worked my cock in smooth long strokes. In short
order, I sprayed cum all over the sheet below me, then collapsed onto my side,
laying on the juice soaked cloth. As my body rolled on the way down, Beth kept
stroking until my formerly hard cock, was back to normal size. Beth used her
left hand to stroke my body, and ran her fingers along the right side of my
head, through my hair, returning with her index finger tracing my jaw line. Her
right hand, continued to gently massage my prick, then my cock and balls
together.
"Thank you Beth," I rasped.
"Your welcome," she said as she bent forward and gave me a quick 'sisterly' kiss
on the lips. "Now lets get you cleaned up and dressed, that's it for today."
Beth then used a washcloth to wipe the cum from me and again positioned me to
help me get off of the table. When she stepped between my legs, however, she
looked down at my exposed genitals and then unbuttoned her smock and turned the
big buttons under. "Wouldn't want a repeat of yesterday!" she giggled as she
wrapped her arms around me as if picking up a small child.
When my feet hit the floor and took my weight, she continued to hold on, hugging
me with her body pressed full length against me and her small head held firmly
against my chest. I returned her hug but was unsure as to what to do. She was so
young and I was in no condition physically to get involved in a sexual affair at
the time. After a couple of minutes, she released me and looked up into my eyes
while still lightly maintaining her hold with her hands on my waist. I leaned
forward, and gave her a light kiss on the lips. She responded by opening her
mouth as my tongue brushed her lips and she sucked my tongue into her mouth.
After breaking off, she gently patted my ass and smiled. "See you tomorrow
sport!"
That night, I couldn't sleep. I had trouble sleeping anyway due to the constant
pain. But this night, I spent most of the night thinking about cute little Beth,
her firm little body, her wonderful hands, and her sweet tasting mouth.
