The Neptune

When the Neptune sex club gives me free medical checkup, I end up sucking off the doctor and then get fucked by his hunky six-foot-three male nurse.

I was at the Neptune in the middle of the day because I had an appointment for a thorough physical. I had now been accepted into full membership, and every member had to have regular checkups. The club actually had a full time physician. Everybody called him Dr Joe because of his youthful looks and his resemblance to the character with that name on the TV police drama

Major Crimes.

I loved

Major Crimes

and was so sad when that show ended.

Dr Joe had on the usual white smock, but under it I could see he was wearing sneakers. He was cute as hell and, although short, had really nice arms. Unlike many of the Neptune collection of hunks, twinks, studs, and sexpots, he was clean shaven.

Dr Joe said, "Has anybody talked to you about diet and workout supplements yet? We will figure out from blood analysis what vitamins and other supplements might benefit you.

"Sometimes, when you arrive, you will find a glass of fresh pineapple juice or some other beverage waiting for you in the lobby dispensary. This will have been especially formulated to give you exactly what you need and boost your energy. It will also sometimes contain a specially formulated drug cocktail.

"As you come to trust us (I already did), you will drink down—or perhaps eat—whatever we give you without question. There is more than a little bit of resemblance to

Alice in Wonderland

in our happy club.

"You may have noticed that there is a lot of recreational drug use in the Neptune. We make sure this is always safe and it is one of the reasons we need to keep track of your physical state.

"These drugs are always a source of delight and adventure! Now and then getting you stoned is only one of the things that we might do to you.

"Sometimes, but not always, you will be told about what you are getting. Sometimes the dispensary station will instruct you to do other things—for example, drink several glasses of water. There is always a good reason for such instructions."

He continued, "The Neptune is an inventor, manufacturer, purveyor, and big time consumer of a huge variety of recreational drugs. Some of these drugs have risk factors—even marijuana has risk factors—but in no case would we let you take a dangerous drug like heroin. We especially loathe cocaine and you would immediately be kicked out of the club if we find that you are using it. Same goes for methamphetamines.

"That is not to say that every drug we provide is entirely legal. But that is no problem, because the club has a whole lot of money and can pay off anybody that would ever hassle us or any of our members.

"Indeed, some of our wealth comes from these very drugs, which we sell around the world. But most of our income, as Walt must have explained, comes from our very successful porn business.

"We are constantly developing new and delightful pharmaceutical delights. A lot of them affect sexual desire in various interesting ways. Some of them just make you happy or energetic or loosen you up in such a way as to handle, let us just say, large packages.

"I understand that you already had a taste of Neptune's dick. You may have noticed that the potion you took that night had at least two separate effects. Not only did it make you obsessively crave dick, it also loosened up your throat muscles so that you could get those dicks all the way down that decidedly hungry throat. But from what I hear, you do not really need much encouragement to take really big cocks down your throat."

At this point Dr Joe casually removed his smock. His faded levis could have been painted on they were so tight.

Or maybe it was just that his thighs and calves were so muscular that no pair of levis could quite contain that sexy little body. I could not take my eyes off his fly. He had a wonderful package. I think I must have licked my lips.

Dr Joe smiled and said, "You

are

a big cocksucker, aren't you?"

"Yeah," I mumbled. My eyes were riveted on his crotch and I was getting a hard-on.

"It is obvious that you are wanting to go down on me right now. In fact, I suspect that any hunky stud that wants you to suck his cock can get you down on your knees in a magic moment."

At this point he was grasping his bulging dick through the levis. He suddenly had a popper in his hand and snapped it under my nose.

I inhaled the magical vapor and was vaguely aware of a voice saying, "Get down on your knees cocksucker, and use your mouth for the only thing it is good for."

It seemed that I was now sailing down in slow motion from a distant sky toward the big hard dick that was now sticking out of Dr Joe's levis.

He kept me on my knees for the next half hour sucking him and feeding me poppers and cum and dirty talk. He completely humiliated me and, after taking his second load, he called for his nurse.

I thought that this would be the end of our marathon cocksucking session as soon as she appeared. I didn't want it to end.

But the nurse turned out to be a he. A hulking musclebound giant in fact.

Dr Joe said to him, "Bruce, this guy wants to suck you off." (I did!)

"Don't worry about him not being able to take that big nine-inch dick of yours. I slipped him some 'throat gloat'."

I found out later that 'throat gloat' was what everybody called of one of their most popular concoctions. It loosened your throat so that you could easily take even the biggest thickest hardest cock.

"Just grab his head and fuck his face as much as you like. The fucking cocksucker likes that."

At these humiliating words I began cumming and was writhing in orgasm on the floor.

But this did not stop Bruce from yanking me effortlessly up on my knees and the shoving his entire dick down my throat as Dr Joe snapped yet another popper under my nose.

Bruce had a huge glans, and I lovingly ran my tongue around his spongy cockhead and licked it adoringly. I was in heaven as I plunged again and again all the way down on the enormous dick

At one point, I realized Dr Joe was on his knees beside me. He broke a popper, inhaled deeply, shoved me rudely aside, and went down on Bruce's dick with gusto.

We ended up in a tussle, alternately sucking off the delicious treat and falling face down to suck each other, while the other one continued to slurp and moan and gobble down Bruce's enchanting cock.

Then we coordinated our movements and slid up and down together with our lips locked on the enchanting shaft. We alternated this with hot hungry kisses.

This guy was almost as good a co-cocksucker as my lover Randy was. I fleetingly fantasized about setting up the three of us in a cooperative cock sucking session. But that never came to pass.

When Bruce finally came, Dr Joe took most of it but then locked lips with me and we shared the delicious cummy treat. Bruce had cum a lot and we both swallowed and swallowed.

This made Dr Joe cum again and I fell down on the floor face down, engorged his cock, and took his load on top of all the semen already in my mouth.

Finally, Dr Joe, still a little bit out of breath, asked me to get up and lie face down on the examining table.

I figured that the sex was over and that the exam was about to finally begin. But I was wrong.

Bruce climbed up on the table and began to fuck me. As I felt the fist sized head of his dick enter my asshole I felt a momentary pain. This turned to delight as I felt his thick cock sliding into my ass.

His big hairy chest was pressed against my back and I felt the full weight of this big sexy hunk pinning me to the exam table. I fucking loved it. A fucking man lying on top of me. Pinning me down. All muscle. All man. Fucking me. Fucking my ass.

He wrapped big muscular arms around me and held me tight as he forced more and more of his huge cock up my ass.

He began to really fuck me hard. My hips started squirming trying to get even more dick up my ass. I yelled, "Oh god fuck me, fuck me!"

Bruce said, "Shut up and stop moving. I'm going to fuck your brains out."

For the next half hour he did just that. He gradually increased the tempo and kept fucking me harder and harder. Dr Joe was watching me get fucked and beating off.

When Bruce finally shot his semen up my ass, Dr Joe shot his load into my face. I apparently passed out from excitement and an hour of non-stop sex.

I woke up. I had been napping. I was still lying on the exam table. Dr Joe was back in his smock, bustling around with the standard doctor equipment.

He said, "Well sport, you really are as much fun as I had heard. And may I say, you are fucking adorable—and cute as fuck! But now down to business.

"We take care of you at the Neptune. A big part of that is looking after your health and safety. We work really hard on that. In spite of the general atmosphere of wild abandon, the club has almost never had any health or safety issues. Well, there was that one unfortunate incident with the shark."

"But besides that, we have an almost spotless record. One part of it is because you are constantly monitored whenever you are here.

"One thing I will do today is install a chip. It is a sort of fitness tracker but much more sophisticated and lodges invisibly under your skin. Between the chip and the ubiquitous cameras—amazingly you will be almost never aware of the cameras—we know exactly where you are and how you are doing physically at all times.

"You also get thorough periodic physical exams. Today will be a benchmark for all future care and treatment."

"Treatment?" I asked.

Dr Joe smiled and continued, "Oh, we seldom need to treat anything. Of course, we do provide our tailored vitamin supplements to everybody in the club. Also, there are a couple members with allergies that we can help with. And of course, Captain Ahab will always require physical therapy for his arm. And, sadly, there are a couple people that do have preexisting ailments or treatable conditions. But such cases are rare.

"Generally we are a robust and vigorously healthy bunch of dudes.

'We have free trainers in our state-of-the-art gym. By the way, I see here that you have not been to the gym yet. Where do you work out? You surely must work out to have such a gorgeous body."

I said that I stupidly continued to work out at the Y. I was reluctant to use the Neptune's free gym because I was afraid I would get diverted into sex like I always did the minute I set foot in the place.

"Just look at how this supposed medical exam has gone. For the past hour you have had me on my knees sucking off you and your fucking nurse. Not that I minded."

My cock twitched when I said this.

Dr Joe noted my hardening dick (I was naked) and laughed, "We have a standard way of dealing with that. There is a side door that gets you into the gym. The door senses your member chip and will click open automatically. That way you will not have to suck off Francisco on the way into the club like you always do. Or so I hear."

He smiled and continued, "Don't worry, you are not the only one he does that to. In fact, I get the same treatment. Let's face it, the guy has one terrific big fat hard eatable cock. And he is smoking hot!"

We were both fully hard again. But Dr Joe pulled out a small atomizer and sprayed it into the air. We both lost our erections.

He said, "Sorry I had to do that if we are ever going to finish the exam.

"That little wonder drug I just used suppresses all sexual desire for about an hour. It is, in fact, the very drug that allows us all to work out in the gym around all those gorgeous men without getting raped or distracted.

It is automatically administered to everybody who visits the gym. Never mind how—we have our ways. In fact the gym is a red light zone. Did you know that everybody in the gym works out naked most of the time. Or in just a jock strap if you insist on dressing.

"It turns out that there is an exception to the no sex rule in the gym.

"So many people had fantasies about all these naked gleaming muscular sweating grunting bodies that the Neptune decided to have a once a year "Gym Night" on the summer solstice. On that night nobody gets a dose of the sex-suppressant and the red light is turned off.

"Everybody is expected to make an attempt at a normal workout. Part of our tradition of edging, you know.

"Of course, that does not last long and soon the gym, the showers, the jacuzzi, the steam rooms, the hot pool, the cold pool, and especially the bathrooms are the scene of an all out wild uninhibited orgy as over two hundred members fuck and suck and kiss and snuggle and fist-fuck and lick armpits and suck toes and rim and generally fuck their brains out for one entire glorious night."

I couldn't wait.

Dr Joe finished by saying, "Anyway, join the gym. And get a training program. Your personal trainer will coordinate with me, and we will get you into the best shape you have ever been in your life.

"Did I mention that the Neptune also pays for your medical insurance. Of course, you will probably never have to use it since we provide almost all the medical care you will probably ever need. We even have a fully equipped emergency operating room on one of the upper floors. Nobody has ever needed it. We didn't have it back when Ahab had his stupid little accident."

Well, once we got down to business, Dr Joe gave me the most complete physical I am ever likely to have. He and Bruce turned out to be first rate professionals once they were done sexually abusing me.

Dr Joe called me a couple nights later and said to stop by his office on the fifth floor. For a second I wondered how he knew I had just entered the club. But then I remembered the chip. He could "see me" the minute I entered. Oh well, That was OK with me. I trusted these people.

I was puzzled that I had not seen Francisco at his booth when I came in. It turned out that he was with Dr Joe and after telling me that I was in perfect, if not spectacularly good physical shape, they made me suck them both off and Bruce too. I didn't mind. I didn't mind at all.