Gay Erotic Stories

One Sunday morning I was cruising through the classified adds in the newspaper, under the heading “Part Time.” And there it was…an intriguing ad. “Wanted: Men ages 18 thru 30 for medical evaluation. Must be available three days per week, three hours per day, for a six-week period. Apply in person, sixth floor, General Hospital.”

Mmmm, I thought … nothing to loose. So, Monday morning I caught the bus to General Hospital to see what was going on. Arriving early, I went to the sixth floor and inquired at the reception area. The lady at the desk kind of smirked and then gave me some paper work to fill out. Upon completion of the numerous questions, I returned the form to the desk.

“Just have a seat, young man,” said the receptionist, “The doctor will be with you shortly.”

Mmmm, I thought … the doctor. But what else did I expect at a hospital. After waiting about 30 minutes, the receptionist called my name and directed me to a small, albeit comfortable, examination room. I hadn’t been in a hospital since childhood, when I had an emergency appendectomy. I had no more had a seat on the exam table when the doctor entered the room, carrying my chart.

“Todd?” asked the doctor, extending his hand.

“Yeah,” I replied, “I’m here about the ad.”

“Right,” said the doctor, looking over my chart, “… well Todd, the hospital has received grant to…effectively…study the effects of penis enlargement.” I about shit! You can’t be serious! The doctor continued, “…and I’d like to tell you a bit about the program.”

“Yeah…okay,” I replied, just sitting there practically numb.

“Now then Todd,” said the doctor, “…the program will last approximately six months. You will have treatment three days per week for approximately three hours per day. Are you available?”

“Yeah…I think so,” I replied, now becoming very uncomfortable with the conversation.

The doc continued, “… The objective of the program is to extend the length of your penis as well as the circumference. And while there are no guarantees, the staff believes a program of this consistency will work. Are you up for this?”

“Ah…yeah, I guess so…what does it pay?” I asked, hoping he’d say a billion bucks.

“Well,” said the doc, “the compensation is $100 per day. There is a bonus of $1,000 if you remain with the program for the entire six-months.”

Holy shit, I thought. This was incredible. $300 dollars a week plus the bonus! “Well, doctor,” I said, “Count me in.”

“Well Todd,” said the doc, “Not so fast. First, I need to evaluate you to determine if you’re suitable for the program.”

“Yeah…okay,” I replied, “What do I need to do.”

“Well,” said the doc, “I need to talk a few measurements…okay?”

“Yeah…that’s okay,” I replied, not really knowing what he might have in mind.

“Okay, if you’ll remove your shirt, pants, shoes and socks, we’ll get started,” said the doc. I wish I had worn boxers instead of briefs. Oh well, for a $100 a day, it really didn’t matter. I removed all my clothes except my underwear and neatly folded them across a chair. The doc fiddled with my chart, asking me a few questions in the process.

“Okay Todd,” said the doc, “just step on the scale over there.” Once he had me weighed, he took my height. “195 pounds, 5 feet 11 inches,” said the doc, “… perfect. Let’s measure your chest and waist. Hands on you head, Todd.” The doc took a tape measure, noting my chest at 44 inches and waist at “a perfect” 32 inches. “Well Todd, you appear to be an ideal candidate,” said the doc, as he recorded all the information on the chart.

“Now then, Todd,” said the doc, “I will need to examine your penis. Please remove your underwear.” I suppose this part was inevitable, given the subject. Removing my briefs, I stood naked before the doc, as he pulled up a stool and sat squarely in front of my manhood. The room was slightly cold, and my dick had shriveled up somewhat.

“Ah…uncut!” said the doc, as he commenced the examination, “… nice…very nicely shaped … testicles proportionate to penis size …” The doc was actually touching my dick and balls, which started to have an effect…I could feel the beginnings of a hard on. The doc retracted my foreskin, rolling it back over the shaft. “Very nice,” said the doc, “… Just have a seat on the table Todd.” The doc wrote something on the chart and then washed his hands. In the meantime, my hard on had subsided.

“Okay Todd, now I want to you lie down and stimulated yourself to an erection,” said the doc, “… as we will need to take several measurements.” I’d never had an erection in front of another man before, and wasn’t sure if I could comply with his request. Nonetheless, I began massaging my dick, hoping I’d get hard. By now, I’d already spent the money, which would hopefully be forthcoming. After several minutes, nothing was happening.

“Having some trouble, Todd?” asked the doc, as he observed me. “Yeah …” I replied, “… I’m a little embarrassed.”

“Don’t be,” said the doc, “…this is all very professional…do you need some lubricant?”

“Ah…yeah, maybe,” I replied, as the doc reached in a drawer and pulled out of tube of grease, placing several dabs on the tip of my dick. “Here, let me help you Todd,” said the doc, as he grabbed my dick and started to masturbate me. Within several minutes, I was rock hard…hopefully I wouldn’t cum.

“Okay Todd, just relax while I take some measurements,” said the doc, grabbing a tape measure. “Mmmm,” said the doc, “… exactly six inches long from base to tip … five inches in circumference.” The doc recorded the results. My dick was screaming by now.

“Well Todd,” said the doc, “…you are indeed the perfect candidate,” as he told me to sit up on the table, “…you can report here next Monday at 9 am…we’ll have your first session.” Great, I thought…couldn’t wait to get paid. The doc made several more entries on the chart, as I sat on the exam table naked and hard. Next, the doc took several “before” pictures with one of those instant cameras.

“Todd,” said the doc, “I’m going step out of the room. Feel free to relieve yourself if necessary before you get dressed. I’ll meet you outside in the hall.” He opened the door and left me alone in the room. I hadn’t jacked off for several days, and the excitement of the study left me quite horny. I grabbed some more lube, applied it liberally to my cock, and commenced jacking off. Within several minutes, my balls exploded with the result being an unusually large amount of cum flying from my dick. What a mess! I cleaned up, got dressed, and entered the hallway. “We’ll see you Monday, Todd,” said the doc, pointing the way to the reception area. I couldn’t help but notice several other guys in the waiting room… Were they here for the same thing?

On Monday morning, I reported back to the hospital and was immediately escorted to an exam room…different from the one I’d been in before. Several minutes later, the same doc entered the room.

“Good morning, Todd!” said the doc, “…ready to get started?”

“Ah…yeah,” I said, trying to contain my excitement at not only earning $100, but also ending up with a bigger cock!

“Okay!” said the doc, “…just remove all your clothes and lie down on the exam table!”

I stripped off my clothes and planted myself on the table. The doc moved a rather strange machine next to the table and then reached for yet other unusual looking contraption.

“Todd,” said the doc, “I am going to attach this pump to your penis. Once it is in place, it will expand your penis to a full erection.” And sure enough, no sooner that the contraption was in place, I had a raging hard on.

“Now then Todd,” said the doc, “I am going to attached these sensors to your body… I will explain what they’re for in just a minute. A total of six sensors would be placed on my body…two on my forehead, two on my chest, two on my stomach, and…two smaller ones attached to my balls. “These sensors Todd, will prevent you from ejaculating during the time the machine is expanding and contracting your penis. When the sensors determine you’re about to ejaculate, the machine will suddenly stop…and then start again when appropriate…okay?”

“Yeah…so what do I do?” I asked.

“Nothing…just lie there and let the machine do the work. I will be back in three hours,” said the doc, checking to see that everything was set prior to his departure.

So I just relaxed on the exam table while the machine began. It was kind of like being jacked off by a mechanical hand, which was rather cool! About five minutes into the treatment, I thought for sure I was about to cum…the machine shut itself off…and then restarted several minutes later. This “on” and “off” routine continued for the next three hours. And frankly, my dick was feeling rather sore, having been stimulated by the machine for that period of time. And the anticipation of unloading…and then being denied…was driving me nuts. And then the doctor entered the room.

“Well, Todd,” said the doc, “…how do you feel?”

“Yeah…oaky…but my dick, err, penis is a little sore…I think,” I said.

“That’s to be expected…that’s why we have a down day between appointments,” said the doc, continuing, “…now then, I’m going to remove the apparatus from your penis and shut down the sensors. And when I do, you will probably immediately ejaculate…this is to be expected.” And sure enough, the instant the equipment was shut down, my cock exploded with the most cum I’d ever seen. The intensity of the climax was unbelievable. I mean it was like my entire groin area exploded off the face of the earth. The doc tossed me a wet towel to clean up.

“Okay Todd,” said the doc, “…get dressed, and we’ll see you Wednesday! And oh by the way Todd, resist the temptation to measure yourself…and I also recommend you not masturbate during this period of time.”

I continued the treatments for the next six weeks. Following the doctor’s orders, I didn’t do my own measurements nor did I jack off. I wanted nothing to spoil what could be a very nice outcome to the experiment. At the end of the six weeks, it was time for the first measurement.

“Okay Todd,” said the doc, “…let’s see how you’re progressing.” I stripped my clothes off, jumped on the table, and got an instant hard on. The doc took the tape measure. It was the moment of truth. “Mmmm,” said the doc, “…exactly six and seven-eights inches…and six inches in circumference! You’re progressing very well, Todd.” Several more photographs were taken to document my progress.

Wow! Now let me think about this. Almost an inch in six weeks that means when the program is over, I’ll have a 10 inch dick! And it will be nine inches in circumference! Holy shit! I’ll have the biggest dick in the country!

I continued with the treatments. By the twentieth week, my dick had expanded to over eight inches long and the circumference resembled a beer bottle. The doctor told me I had been the most successful in the entire study. During one session, he brought in several of his colleagues to observe the measurement. I was indeed proud of my accomplishment!

There are disadvantages to having a big dick however. By necessity, I had to purchase some new pants…you know, the baggie ones, which allowed for greater flexibility. Didn’t want to show off too much…you know?

Towards the end of the 6-month period, I went to a major league ball game. Consuming a few beers, I headed to the rest room during the seventh inning stretch. Urinals at sports facilities are usually just troughs, where men line up, whip out their dicks, and take a pee. When it was my turn, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick, rolled my foreskin back and let loose with a stream of yellow pee. I think the guy next to me almost fainted when he saw my dick. Clearly, I had the biggest cock on earth!

Finally, it was graduation day! Actually, I was tempted to ask the doctor if perhaps we could extend the program. At this rate, I could put on several more inches…but maybe I’d better be satisfied with what I had…no use pushing my luck.

“Just a tad under ten inches, Todd!” said the doctor, “…congratulations!” Man, was I proud. I left the hospital not only with a big dick, but also with $1,000 to boot!

After the end of the procedure, I joined a gym primarily to parade around in the locker room naked, with my new dick flopping between my legs. Not wanting to miss any opportunity to show off, I went to the men’s swimming pool one Saturday morning (no swim suits required), and did the backstroke for about 30 minutes, sporting my big dick. All eyes were upon me!

On yet another occasion at the gym, I walked into the steam room (naked, of course). There was another guy in there, but it has hard to see with the thick steam. Nevertheless, I got close enough to make sure he saw my dick and sat down several feet away. Nothing was said until the guy started to leave…when he stood up, he looked me straight in the eye, and said, “Man, would I like to have that thing shoved up my ass!” Well, not today, pal.

In the meantime, I had started dating one of the hot college co-eds from one of those fancy sororities. Man, are they snobby…but hot nonetheless. One evening, things got a little out of hand in the car…one thing let to another…and we ended up in the back seat, both half naked. I think she’d done this before. Anyway, I released the snap on my pants and she willingly unzipped me, reaching for the eventual prize.

“What’s this?” said my date, as she fondled my enlarged dick, “…if you think for one minute that monster is going to get any satisfaction tonight…you’re sadly mistaken. You could kill with that thing…”

I ended up jacking off that night.

It was a Sunday morning, several months after the conclusion of the experiment. I awoke with my customary morning erection. My underpants were literally soaked with cum … some of which had dried and felt like it was stuck to my pubic hair. Something however, didn’t quite feel right. I reached down to rub my cock, only to discover it had shrunk! Immediately, I threw the covers off and jerked my underpants down to my knees.

There before my eyes was my old six-inch dick, soaked in cum. Mother fuck! It had all be a dream!