The clinic door clicked shut behind them, the faint hum of fluorescent lights filling the silence. Angus shifted in his chair, mid-forties and still carrying the broad shoulders of his college days, while Marcus, freshly eighteen and sharp-eyed, sat rigid on the exam table. Legrand, their old friend with a knowing smirk, leaned against the counter. "Angus, you always did bring the interesting cases. Wife's idea, eh? After the big reveal?"
Marcus snorted. "This is ridiculous. I'm not some experiment."
Legrand's eyes twinkled. "Safe exploration, Marcus. With someone who knows you better than any stranger. Your dad here—he's got history, but he's family. No judgment, just... guidance." Angus cleared his throat, straight-laced and uneasy. "Legrand, this ain't what I signed up for. I'm here for a checkup, not... whatever this is."
The exam began clinically enough, but Legrand's hands lingered during the prostate ultrasound. Marcus tensed, then gasped softly as the probe hit its mark. Angus watched, his breath hitching. Legrand noticed the bulge in Angus's slacks and grinned. "See that? Your body's honest, old friend. Horny despite the hangups." He reached over, caressing Angus's hardening cock through the fabric. Angus froze, panting. "Christ, Legrand... I'm not... this is wrong." But his cock grew harder under the touch, dripping pre-cum that darkened the cloth.
Marcus's eyes widened. "Not with my dad." Legrand chuckled, stroking Angus more firmly now. "Why not? He's safe. He'll know exactly why you like it— that slow burn, the way it fills you. Muffle it if you must; clinic walls have ears." Angus groaned, conflicted but throbbing, as Legrand freed his cock. Marcus hesitated, then leaned in, taking his father's hard length into his mouth for a tentative blowjob. Angus's hands gripped the table, sweating, trying to stifle moans.
Legrand guided them further, Marcus's ass presented as Angus pushed inside, both panting wetly. "Fuck, son... so tight," Angus muttered, thrusting slow and deep. Marcus pushed back, strong and insistent. "Don't stop... but quiet." Cum built quickly; Angus came first, filling him, then Marcus followed, dripping and spent. Legrand watched with satisfaction. They ended in a hesitant kiss, lingering with unspoken promises of more to come.
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