CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 8
A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.
My names Sam, I'm twenty two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked my cock, I love spunk and piss but I'm not queer, I love fucking women too.
If you're confused, please have a read of the previous chapters.
To earn some extra money dad and I had started doing porn shoots together and I knew that, eventually my own dad would end up fucking me, but as he had said it was not for love or lust but just to make money.
I'd been cruising a few days ago and met a lad called Charlie, we'd fucked, he fed me his cum, pissed on me and we'd kissed and swapped phone numbers. Was this supposed to happen, did I want it to happen?
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Charlie had messaged me the night we met but I hadn't replied right away, didn't want to seem too keen and I wasn't even sure I was that keen to meet him again, but he did have a great cock. A few days later I did reply with just a, "yea, underwear all clean and fresh thanks," and left it at that.
Dad and I were doing another porn shoot on Friday, all dad would say was that it paid more than the last ones we'd both done. On the Friday I was home before dad so showered and douched, there was a good chance I'd be getting fucked, and was sitting in the lounge with just a towel wrapped around me when dad walked in.
"Great you're home already, guess you're ready, I'm just going to shower and get changed then we can get going," dad said.
"Hey dad, I can't go like this, " I stood up and let my towel drop to show off my cock, "so what do you want me to wear?" I asked.
"Trainers, trainer socks, jockstrap and your rugby gear that you wear for indoor practice, you know what I mean, the baggy shorts and rugby shirt with your waterproof top," dad told me, he seemed to have it all thought out, perhaps we were going rugby training?
I went and got dressed and by the time I'd found all by gear which was luckily all clean dad was dressed and ready, he was casual, jeans and a polo shirt, I couldn't resist it, "you look good for a man your age dad," I told him.
He just laughed, "come on, let's go Sam," he said, and we got in the car and drove off but once we got onto the main road, we turned in the opposite direction to the cruising site and porn studio.
"Where we going dad?" I asked him.
"Bit different tonight, Sam, we're filming on location," dad said, seemed a bit over the top for a porn flick, it wasn't a block buster it was only a porn film.
Twenty minutes later we pulled into a drive of a clinic, I'd driven past it a few times doing deliveries, it was a private health clinic that offered doctors, dentists, physiotherapists and, I think, did minor cosmetic surgery, if you had the money to pay for it, they probably did it, no National Heath Service for these people. There were a few cars in the carpark, I recognised the boss mans car. Dad parked up and we walked into the reception, the boss man was waiting for us.
"Great you're here, were nearly ready to go, there just getting the lights set up and then we can start, I'll walk you through it," the boss man said, as usual he ignored me and just talked to dad.
We both followed him into, what was obviously a waiting room, a very smart waiting room compared to my doctors, and then through to the examination room, there were lights set up and an examination table plus a few small trolleys by the side, there was the usual eye test chart, scales, height chart, all the usual paraphernalia that you see in a doctors surgery, except all this was smarter, the joys of going private.
Three cameramen walked in, I nodded at the two that had filmed me before and one on them was new, a three camera set up, the boss must have been shelling out serious money for this setup. We followed the boss out and down a corridor to a shower and changing rooms, I assumed that these were for the clients at the clinic. we went in, the showers were running, and two men were showering, when they heard the boss come in, they shut off the water and came out into the changing room with just a towel wrapped around them. One was an oldish man, muscled, hairy chest that had been clippered, designer haircut of his grey hair matching his grey stubble, he looked professional.
The other man was younger, a few years older than me, his body was very defined, a few smart tattoos and a buzz cut of his dark hair, he almost looked ex-military.
'Right listen up," the boss man said, "this is Sam, he'll be the patient, and this is his dad in real life," and he pointed at dad and I, "this is John, he'll be the doctor, and the other lad is James, he's the nurse. When you're ready come through to the reception area and we'll start," and the boss man walked out.
We all looked at each other, I still wasn't sure what was going on until dad said, "We're going to be playing doctors and nurses and patients, don't worry Sam, you'll love it," I wasn't sure if I would, I'm not a great lover of doctors or hospitals.
"We certainly are Sam, I really am a doctor, so you don't need to worry, I know what I'm doing," said John in a deep authoritive voice.
"And I really am a nurse, well in the army I was mate," laughed James.
"We'll leave you to it, we're ready to go when you are," dad told them and he led the way back to the reception area.
"What's going on dad, what is this place?" I asked.
"Don't worry Sam, it's just a medical fetish film we're doing. The boss man owns this clinic so that's why we can film here, saves them having to build a new set and move some of the stuff down to the industrial unit. You're a lad joining a new rugby club and have to have a medical, a few procedures and tests and then you'll get fucked by the doctor and maybe nurse, you don't have a problem with that do you? Think of the money," dad told me.
"Will you be...?" I asked dad.
"No, I won't be fucking you, you might have to suck my cock, and I might spunk over you, just have to wait and see what the boss wants so we'll just play along with it and go with the flow, it'll be fine Sam," dad told me and with that the doctor and nurse appeared. They were dressed for the part, the doctor all in white, white trousers and a white tunic that showed off his muscled body while the nurse was dressed the same, but his tunic and trousers were dark blue.
The boss appeared with a cameraman following and said, "Right you two," pointing at the doctor and nurse, "you go and get set up and you two," pointing at dad and I, "sit in the waiting room, pretend you're reading the magazines and chat, the nurse will come and get you when he's ready, got it? We all grunted and nodded.
Dad and I sat there, dad said, "Don't worry Sam, this won't take long, you'll pass the medical easily and then you'll be playing rugby for the new club."
"I hope so dad, you know I hate doctors and medicals, glad that you're here with me," I replied.
The surgery door opened, and the nurse came through holding a clipboard, the cameraman turned around to carry on filming, James the nurse looked at me, looked at his clipboard and said, "Sam? doctor is ready for you now," I stood up and walked towards him, James then asked, "Are you the father?" dad nodded, "you can come in as well if you want, if you don't mind Sam?
"I'd like dad there please," I replied.
"Great," answered the nurse, "let's go then," and he we all went into the surgery where the doctor was waiting with another two cameras and cameramen.
I was still surprised that even though I hadn't done that much porn the cameras didn't bother me, I knew not to look at them unless told to, most of the time I didn't even realise they were there and just would occasionally see them out of the corner of my eye while I was getting fucked.
"Sam, I'm doctor John," he looked at his clipboard, "I see you're here for a routine medical before you join the rugby club, shouldn't take long, I see you've completed the questionnaire, and this is?" he said and nodded at dad.
The nurse said, "This is his father, Sam said its OK if he sits in."
