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explicit descriptions of gay sex. The story is pure fiction and is not
based on any actual events.



Sexual Development: Chapter 6 - Examined Together
by
Gymnopedies


Daniel and Jason were on time for their appointment on Monday morning.
In fact, by Daniel's watch, they were waiting outside the doctor's room
a full two minutes before their allocated time of 9.15. Daniel had
knocked on the door, waited, and then knocked again. There was no reply.

"Maybe something's up and he's not coming in today," suggested Jason,
hopefully.

"I dunno," said Daniel. "Could be." He nervously put out his hand and
took hold of the door handle, casting a quick look at his friend before
turning the handle and pushing on the door. It didn't move. The door
was locked.

"Well he's obviously not here," said Jason. "I vote we go back to class
and let him come looking for us if he wants us."

"Let's just give it a minute first. See if he turns up."

Jason pulled a face. "Yeah, whatever. But I'm not hanging around here
all day."

Several minutes passed, with Jason pacing up and down the corridor and
Daniel slouched down, resting on his heels by the side of the door.
There was still no sign of the doctor.

"I think we've given him long enough," said Jason, pausing in his
pacing. "Come on, let's go."

"I never thought I'd see you so eager to get to a history class," said
Daniel, looking up at his friend. "I suppose you're right though; he
can always send for us if he turns up later." He started to get to his
feet and then groaned, his eyes fixed on the figure that had just
appeared from around the corner and was walking towards them.

Jason quickly spun around to face the direction in which Daniel was
looking, and then he too groaned. "Shit! Ferguson," he muttered.

Davey Ferguson, or 'Gus' as he was more commonly known to the cronies
who mindlessly followed him around, looked to be about eighteen, though
was really only fifteen. He was in the same school year as Daniel and
Jason, having been kept back a year owing to the large amount of time
that he spent "excluded" from school as a result of bullying, vandalism
and a whole string of other petty crimes. All in all he wasn't a very
pleasant individual.

"Hey, Middleton," Ferguson called, a threatening smile spreading across
his face as he strode towards the two boys. "Waiting to ask the doctor
why you've still got a hairless, little pencil dick?"

"Fuck you, Ferguson," Jason replied, his face red. He had always been
extremely sensitive to comments about his slow sexual development.

"Ooh, the little worm's got a big mouth," Ferguson growled, obviously
delighted with the response. "Maybe a little slap will teach him to
watch what he says."

Almost by reflex, Daniel stepped between his friend and the larger boy.
"Leave him alone, Ferguson."

"Or what?" the older boy sneered. "You know, Marshall, I've often
wondered what it is with you and this little queer. You're always
hangin' around together. You get him to suck your dick for you?"

Daniel felt his own face colouring; this suggestion had struck a nerve.
"You're a real cunt, Ferguson," he spat.

The older boy's face screwed up in anger at the insult and his hand
flew out, closing on a handful of Daniel's tie and shirt and dragging
the fourteen-year-old forwards onto his toes. "I'm gonna have fun
rearranging that pretty-boy face of yours," he snarled, his own face
just inches away from Daniel's.

From the corner of his eye, Daniel was aware of Jason stepping forwards
to help him, then, strangely, seeming to think better of it and
stepping back again.

A second later, Ferguson's head went back and he emitted a cry of pain.
"Argh! Fuck! Geroff me!"

Daniel looked up to see Adam standing behind Ferguson, his hand firmly
clamped around a fistful of the boy's short hair.

"Why don't we make a deal," said the man, calmly. "You let go of
Daniel's shirt, and I'll let go of you."

Ferguson must have thought this was a pretty good deal, because the
hold on Daniel's shirt-front disappeared and the boy dropped back down
onto his feet, staggering slightly as he regained his balance. He
watched as Ferguson spun furiously around to confront the doctor. The
large boy's meaty hand was balled into a fist.

"I really wouldn't recommend that," Adam said to the boy, almost
pleasantly. "I can promise that you'll come out of it worse than I
will."

"Teachers can get into a lot of shit for hitting kids," Ferguson
growled, menacingly.

"I'm sure they can," said Adam. "But, you see, I'm not a teacher."

Ferguson was none too bright, but even he had the sense to see that now
would be a good time to back down.

Adam nodded. "A wise decision," he said as he unlocked and opened the
door. "In you go boys. You too," he added, looking at the older teen.

"I'm not going in there," said Ferguson, shaking his head.

Adam didn't reply, he simply took hold of the boy's arm and hauled him
inside, dragging him across to the desk. "Stand there a minute," he
ordered. Going across to a filing cabinet he pulled open a drawer and
took out a form, returning it to the desk. "What's your name?"

"Davey Ferguson," the boy replied sullenly.

The doctor filled this in at the top of the form and then pushed the
sheet of paper across the desk to the boy and held out a pen. "Sign it."

"What is it?"

"Just sign it." Adam's tone left no room for argument.

Reluctantly, Ferguson took the pen and scribbled his signature onto the
bottom of the form, which Adam quickly snatched away.

"Right, Davey," said the doctor, with a humourless smile. "You've just
volunteered to be a live model in the year-nine girl's sex-education
classes. The first class is tomorrow, so you need to be in the main
biology lab at exactly 10.00 am. If you're not there, someone will be
sent to find you. Oh, and in order that the girls can see you properly,
you'll need to shave off all of your pubic hair. You'd better do that
tonight."

All of the colour had drained from Ferguson's face and he began backing
towards the door. "No way. You can't make me do that."

"I think you'll find that I can," said Adam, holding up the form. "You
signed this. You can go willingly or not, the outcome will be the same.
Now, shouldn't you be in a class somewhere?"

Ferguson fled, the door swinging shut behind him.

"That was brilliant," said Jason, looking at the doctor with a new-
found respect.

"Yeah, but there's no way he's gonna turn up," Daniel pointed out.

Adam looked at them both, his face serious. "Well, the year-nine girls
will certainly be in for a shock if he does." He shrugged and then
screwed up the form and threw it towards the rubbish bin that sat
behind his desk. A grin slowly spread across his face.

For a few seconds, Daniel stared at the doctor in confusion, and then
he suddenly realised what had just happened. "You were making that up,
weren't you?" he accused.

Adam started to laugh. "Of course I was. Young Davey signed a standard
parental consent form allowing his son to take part in the study. If
he'd taken the time to read what he was signing he would have seen
that. That's assuming that he can read."

Jason looked at the doctor wide eyed and then he too started to laugh.
"That was the best thing I've ever seen. Did you see the look on his
face? He was pissing himself. Oops! Sorry," he giggled. He shot a
guilty look at the doctor who appeared not to notice the small lapse
into what would usually be considered taboo language.

Daniel took a moment to straighten his tie and tried to smooth out some
of the creases from his shirt front. He noticed one of the buttons had
popped off and knew this would give his mother a chance for a good moan
when she discovered it.

"Are both of you OK?" the doctor asked, his laughter subsiding into a
friendly smile as he watched Daniel's efforts to make himself
presentable. "He didn't hurt either of you did he? He looked to be just
getting warmed up when I arrived."

"No we're fine," said Daniel.

"Yeah, we can handle Ferguson, no bother at all," Jason added. Daniel
thought he detected a slight broadening of Adam's smile as a result of
Jason's show of bravado.

"In that case, seeing that you're both OK, we had better forget about
our friend Davey and concentrate on what we're here for. We've a lot to
get through this morning." The doctor went to the door and slid a bolt
across. "Don't worry," he laughed, seeing their apprehensive
expressions. "I'm not locking you in, I'm locking everyone else out. I
had the bolt put on before the weekend after Mrs. Williams walked in
during one of the assessment sessions. The poor old girl got quite a
shock. I'm not sure who was most upset, her or the unfortunate boy who
happened to be standing here with no clothes on. I thought for a minute
that I might be picking her up off the floor." Mrs. Williams was the
school secretary. She had been around forever, and Daniel remembered
his mother telling him that Mrs. Williams had been there during her own
school days and had looked old even then.

"Yeah, maybe bolting the door is a good idea," said Jason. "Maybe you
ought to put a chair or something up against it as well, just in case."
He gave a short, nervous giggle.

It suddenly occurred to Daniel how nervous Jason really was. The boy's
earlier pacing, nervous laughter, and the almost hyper way that he was
acting were all a mask to try to hide the fact that he was scared.
Daniel could sympathise with that, since he was pretty nervous himself,
even though a part of him was actually looking forwards to what was
going to happen.

"Slip your clothes off for me," said Adam to the two boys, his tone
almost casual. He returned to his desk and turned on his computer. "I'm
glad you managed to sort out your little partnership problems," he
said, glancing up at Daniel.

"Yeah, your suggestion of finding another partner for Ben did the
trick," Daniel replied, peeling off his shirt. It felt strange
stripping off like this in front of the good-looking young doctor, and
knowing that the man would soon be touching him in his most private
places gave the boy a tingly feeling in the base of his stomach.
Briefly their eyes met and Daniel realised that he was starting to
blush and quickly looked away, turning his full attention to removing
his clothing.

Once down to his briefs, Daniel paused and, for the first time since
the two of them had started undressing, he looked over at his friend.
Jason had also stopped, obviously not willing to lose his final garment
unless it was absolutely necessary. Daniel quickly allowed his gaze to
pass up and down his friend's body, drinking in the details. The boy's
longish, dark-blond hair flopped down across his eyes and framed a
slightly worried, almost girlish face with a sprinkling of freckles
standing out against his pale skin. His slim body appeared completely
hairless, the smattering of hairs on his arms and legs so fine as to be
invisible except on very close inspection. Jason was wearing a pair of
blue briefs, just tight enough to show a small bulge at the front, an
indication of the treasures that were still hidden. He looked smaller
and less developed than would probably be expected in the average
fourteen-year-old, but to Daniel, the boy was perfect.

Daniel was wearing the same tight, black briefs that he'd worn for his
previous examination. This time the choice had been deliberate and
considered, even if a little daring for a boy who wasn't a natural show-
off. He'd stood in front of the mirror at home and liked the way that
the black fabric stretched across his groin, emphasising the bulge,
which whilst not enormous, was certainly shown to full effect. A few
wisps of dark pubic hair showed clearly over the low waistband at the
front. He glanced up and saw the doctor looking at him and this time he
did blush as the man gave an amused grin and a slight shake of his head.

"Sorry guys," said Adam, "Those are going to have to come off as well."

The two boys looked at each other, as if for moral support, then
together they put their fingers under the waistbands of their final
pieces of clothing before sliding them down and off. As they stood
upright, both of them automatically covered themselves with their
hands. Realising how silly this was, Daniel made himself take his hands
away, letting them hang at his sides as he tried to appear relaxed and
unbothered by his nudity. A moment later, with a shy, nervous smile,
Jason followed suit.

"That's better," said the doctor. "Now we can get started properly.
Firstly, there's nothing unpleasant going to be happening, so you can
lose those worried expressions. I'm not going to do anything that will
hurt; well, ok, I won't lie, there is one thing that might be just a
little uncomfortable. But there is nothing for you to be afraid of."

"What do you mean by uncomfortable?" asked Jason, quickly. "There
aren't going to be any injections or anything are there?" Daniel knew
his friend had a terror of needles.

Adam laughed. "Nothing like that. I'll be taking a little blood from
you in a couple of the later session, but other than that there won't
be any needles at all. The only thing I'm going to do today that might
be a bit uncomfortable will be a quick internal examination."

"Internal examination?" For a moment Jason looked blank. Then the penny
dropped and he pulled a face, looking a little sick. "Oh shit!"

The news that he might get to see the doctor put his finger in Jason's
arse caused a jolt like electricity to pass through Daniel's stomach
and groin. At this stage the fact that he would himself be on the
receiving end of the same procedure didn't even register.

"Don't worry about it," said the doctor, gently. "It'll all be over in
a second or two. Besides, we have some other stuff to get though first.
To begin with I need a few pictures of each of you." He picked up a
small digital camera from his desk. "We'll start with you, Daniel."

"You're going to take pictures of us naked?" Daniel felt his heart
start to beat faster. Being naked in front of Jason and the Doctor was
one thing, but the thought of pictures floating around for anyone to
look at was scary.

"I'll be taking photographs at most of the sessions as a record of how
your bodies change during the year. They'll be stored on the computer
in encrypted form, so no one besides me will see them. You needn't
worry about them being passed around the school or anything like that."

Reluctantly, Daniel moved forwards to stand at the place indicated by
the doctor. He still wasn't sure about this.

"Stand with your arms at your sides," said Adam. "Try to relax. Oh, and
a smile would be nice."

Daniel felt much too self-conscious to smile. As the doctor pointed the
camera at him, taking a full length body shot, the boy prayed that the
man was right about the pictures being kept secure; he'd die if these
ever got out. The full body shot was quickly followed by close-ups of
his face, chest, and then, worst of all, his groin area.

"Put your arms over your head and turn to the side. Good, that's it,
now turn to the other side," Adam instructed, taking pictures of the
boy's armpits. "A couple more to go." He approached the teenager and
taking hold of Daniel's limp penis, he lifted it until it was vertical
against his lower stomach. "Hold it up out of the way for a second
while I get a close up of your testicles."

Holding up his dick by the skin at the tip, Daniel risked a quick
glance over at Jason who was watching the proceedings with a look on
his face that could only have been disbelief. Briefly, their eyes met.
Daniel swallowed nervously and quickly looked away.

"Right, last one for now," said Adam after photographing Daniel's
balls. "Pull your foreskin all the way back for me and hold your penis
out horizontally on the palm of your hand."

Daniel had to fight to control the shaking of his hand as he obeyed
this last instruction. His feelings of embarrassment at having to
perform so intimate an act were made far worse by the knowledge that he
was doing it in front of his best friend. He let out an involuntary
gasp as the doctor gently took hold of his flaccid organ and arranged
it on his outstretched hand.

"All done for now," said Adam, taking the final picture and lowering
the camera. "I'll need a few more later. You can pull the skin down
again now if you want." He nodded towards Daniel's penis.

Quickly Daniel pulled the foreskin back over the head of his dick, for
some reason feeling embarrassed and humiliated at touching himself like
this with people watching. To his horror he noticed that that his penis
had started to fatten slightly and when released it didn't hang
straight down but pointed outwards; he had the beginnings of an
erection.

"OK, time to change around," said Adam, "Let's have you over here,
Jason. You can sit up on the end of the desk if you like, Daniel."

While Jason moved into position, Daniel followed the man's suggestion
and lifted himself up onto the edge of the desk. The smooth, cool wood
felt strange yet pleasant against the bare flesh of the young teen's
arse cheeks. In this position he was less than a couple of feet away
from Jason, close enough to reach out and touch his friend, and much
closer than Jason had been to him during his own picture session. Being
so close to Jason's naked body made Daniel's heart start to beat
faster. They had seen each other naked often enough in the school
showers after sports, but this was the first time that Daniel had ever
been able to get a really good look at his best friend's body. Feeling
a little guilty, Daniel allowed his eyes to travel up and down the
boy's smooth torso: smooth was definitely the word for it, with hardy a
hair in sight. Even at the base of Jason's small but perfect cock there
appeared to be little more than a few blond curls. The sight had a
predictable effect on the hormonally charged, already semi-aroused
adolescent, and Daniel felt his own cock swell to full hardness. In
what he hoped was a casual manner, he crossed his arms at the wrists,
laying them across his thighs in an attempt to hide his condition
.
Jason stood silently, his eyes fixed straight ahead as the doctor took
the initial photographs. Even when he turned towards Daniel for one of
his underarm shots he didn't meet his friend's gaze. Then it was time
for him to hold his penis up out of the way so that the doctor could
get a close up of his balls.

Watching Jason pressing his dick against his stomach caused Daniel's
heart to pound in his chest and his mouth went dry. From his position
up on the desk he couldn't get a good look at the boy's balls, but just
watching his friend touching himself like this was excitement enough.
Though that was nothing compared to what came next.

"Push the skin back for me," said Adam, gently. "It should go back OK
while you're soft, even though it's a bit tight."

A myriad of emotions blazed through Daniel as he watched Jason slowly
peel back his foreskin to expose the small, pale-pink head beneath, and
then hold the slim organ flat on the palm of his hand in order that it
could be photographed. Jason's face was glowing crimson as he
steadfastly avoided looking at anyone. Daniel's feelings of sympathy
towards his friend were completely overwhelmed by his own sexual
excitement as a result of the scene unfolding before him. His own cock
was now rock hard, pressing upwards against the undersides of his
wrists, and he realised with a start that he had been unconsciously
making small backwards and forwards movements with his forearms,
masturbating himself; his face coloured at this discovery.

"That's you done for now, Jason," said Adam. He walked around the desk
and put the camera on its cradle to transfer the photographs onto the
computer. "I need to get these copied into the correct folders. If I
don't do it as I go along I'll forget who is who. You boys can go over
to the couch if you like, ready for the next bit." Across the room was
a raised, leather-covered, doctor's examination couch. It stood with
one end against the wall making it accessible from both sides.

Daniel eyed the couch apprehensively. This was the moment he'd been
dreading. He was sitting here with a barely concealed erection and now
he was going to have to get up and walk across the room with no hope at
all of hiding his condition. Knowing he had no choice in the matter, he
shuffled forwards off the desk and dropped to his feet, his aroused
organ making a solid pole pointing out stiffly from his body.

Jason's eyes went wide as his gaze travelled from Daniel's erection, up
to his face, and then back down to his erection again, before quickly
looking away. His own penis looked tiny by comparison as it hung limply
downwards.

Neither boy spoke as they crossed to the couch. Daniel felt like a lead
weight was swinging from the front of his groin with each step. Though
embarrassed by his condition, he felt a small thrill that Jason had
seen him hard, and he offered up a silent prayer that he'd get to see
his friend in a similar state before this session with the doctor was
over. By unspoken agreement the boys moved to opposite sides of the
bed, providing Daniel with at least temporary cover for his
embarrassment. Seconds later they were joined by Adam.

"I think we'll start with Jason this time," the doctor decided. "Hop up
onto the bed for me."

Wearing a resigned expression, Jason turned and lifted himself until he
was seated on the couch, then, at Adam's prompting he lay down on his
back, his arms at his sides.

"OK," said Adam. "Try to relax. I'm going to do a similar examination
to that which I did when you came for your assessment, though perhaps
concentrating a little more on specific areas. Nothing I'm going to do
should hurt in any way, but if it does hurt when I touch you anywhere
it's important that you let me know."

From his position on the opposite side of the bed from Adam, Daniel had
a perfect, unobstructed view not only of his friend's naked body laid
out in front of him, but also of everything the doctor was likely to
do. This was like something out of one of his fantasies; though the
fact that he could look all that he wanted but not touch was also like
a form of torture. It certainly wasn't doing much to help him get rid
of the aching erection that was now mercifully hidden from view below
the couch.

The doctor began his examination by feeling around Jason's neck, gently
pressing on the glands below his jaw. He paused to make a quick note on
a clipboard then moved down to the boy's chest. After pressing firmly
with his fingers along Jason's ribs he turned his attention to the
young teen's small, brown nipples, slowly feeling all the way around
them then gently squeezing them between his fingertips before taking a
ruler from his pocket and carefully measuring the diameter of each one.
Another note on the clipboard, and then it was down onto the boy's
stomach where the doctor applied pressure at various places and asked
Jason if there was any discomfort.

"Can you open your legs a bit more for me please, Jason?" the doctor
asked. Jason obediently opened his legs wider, exposing himself for
what Daniel realised was to be the main part of the examination.

Adam ran his fingers lightly over the area around the base of Jason's
dick, pulling gently on the few blond pubic hairs. "When did you first
start to get hair, Jason?" he asked.

"I don't really know," said Jason, his voice nervous and embarrassed.
It was obvious that this was a subject that he didn't like talking
about. "Maybe I had a few a couple of years ago. But there's been loads
more come recently," he added, quickly.

"You've nothing to worry about," said Adam with a reassuring smile.
"All boys develop at different rates. You're perhaps a little slower
than some, but some are much older than you before they get any hair.
As long as everything is in working order, there's no rush. I'm going
to be having a good look down here, and you'll probably feel yourself
getting hard. Don't worry about it or try to fight it, it's completely
normal. In fact, it will worry me much more if it doesn't happen." He
took hold of Jason's penis by the loose skin at the tip and moved it
around, inspecting it from all sides and then used the fingers of his
other hand to squeeze all the way along its length starting at the base
and moving towards the head. After repeating this a couple of times, he
peeled back the foreskin to reveal the pink head beneath. Holding the
skin back he lightly pinched the head, opening up the slit as he bent
closer to inspect it.

Daniel realised that he was himself starting to lean closer in an
attempt to get a better look and he quickly drew himself back before
anyone noticed. Though, as it happened, Daniel needn't have worried,
since Jason looked to have his eyes closed. The blond-haired boy lay
with his head back, breathing heavily through his nose. It appeared,
however, that the doctor had not missed Daniel's interest in what was
happening and gave the teen a quick smile and a knowing wink before
continuing with the examination. Feeling that he'd been caught in the
act, Daniel began to blush furiously.

Finished with his examination of the head of Jason's penis, the doctor
carefully pulled the foreskin back into place and again made some notes
on his clipboard.

It seemed that Jason's dick was starting to show some signs of life,
twitching slightly as it lay on his sparse, almost invisible pubes.
Daniel's own erection gave a jerk as he willed his friend to get hard
and imagined what it would be like to take hold of Jason's cock and
stroke it.

Adam had finished making his notes and turned his attention to a
detailed examination of Jason's balls, moving them around and pulling
them down tightly in their sack, first one and then the other. By the
time he'd finished this, Jason did indeed have a full erection, the
hard shaft pointing up towards his belly button.

Daniel recalled hearing Ben say that Jason's erection wasn't very
impressive, but to the desperately aroused teenager, size didn't matter
at all; in his opinion Jason's hard cock was the most beautiful thing
he'd ever seen. When Adam took hold of the shaft at the base and bent
it upright until it was pointing towards the ceiling, and then used the
fingers of the other hand to feel all the way along its length, it was
all Daniel could do to prevent himself from cumming there and then.

"It looks like everything is working as it should," Adam observed, his
fingers still wrapped firmly around Jason's erection. "When was the
last time you masturbated?"
Jason's eyes briefly flicked towards Daniel then quickly looked away.
"Um, S..Saturday," he stammered, his face and shoulders turning a
glowing red colour.

"That's good. Did you ejaculate?"

"Yeah," said Jason, in a small voice, his colour deepening further.

"OK, that's fine," said Adam. "I'm going to take a sample so that I can
see exactly what it is that you're firing."

"What're you going to do?" Jason asked, his head coming up, a
frightened expression on his face.

"Nothing that you haven't done yourself many, many times already," said
Adam, with a reassuring smile. "All you have to do is lay back and let
nature take its course." He slid his fingers smoothly up and down the
boy's shaft as a demonstration of what he intended.

Jason lay back, his tightly pressed lips indicating that he was far
from happy at the prospect of being jerked off by a stranger in front
of his best friend. But there was little he could do about it.

"Try to relax, Jason," said the doctor, gently. "Firstly it will all be
over much quicker that way and secondly you're more likely to enjoy it;
it is OK to enjoy it you know. If it makes it any easier, try to
imagine that it's some girl that you like who is doing it to you."
While he had been talking, the man had picked up a small glass dish
from a nearby shelf, which he handed across to Daniel.

"What's this for?" Daniel asked. It immediately occurred to him that
Adam had passed him the dish as a precaution, to prevent him making a
mess under the table if he lost control, something that he knew he was
in great danger of doing as he thought about watching his friend being
jacked off.

"Time for you to stop standing around looking pretty and make yourself
useful," Adam grinned. "I'm going to have my hands full, so it's your
job to act as catcher."

"You mean when he shoots you want me to catch it in this?" Daniel
asked, his eyes wide.

"What? No way!" Jason exclaimed, his head once more coming up. "I can
catch it myself?"

Adam sighed. "You're going to have other things on your mind," he told
the reluctant teen. He placed his hand flat on Jason's chest, gently
but firmly pushing him back down. "Are you going to be OK with that?"
he asked Daniel.

"I guess," Daniel nodded. He certainly wasn't going to object to a
chance like this. He would of course have preferred to be operating the
pump rather than holding the bucket, but he knew that would have been
too much to wish for. Holding the shallow dish in the palm of his right
hand, he moved it into position just above the head of the boy's dick.
Letting the back of his hand rest lightly on the smooth flesh of
Jason's lower stomach, he revelled in even this small amount of
physical contact with the boy that he had fantasised about.

After squirting some sort of cream into his hand, Adam once more took
hold of Jason's hard shaft and began to slowly massage up and down its
length. In spite of himself, Jason let out a slight gasp and shuffled
his hips. Adam's other hand was playing lightly with the boy's balls,
stroking and gently pulling on them.

Daniel suppressed a smile. Jason might be trying to pretend that he
wasn't enjoying it, but the soft, almost inaudible noises that he was
making and the way that his body was moving told a different story. The
boy had subconsciously opened his legs wider to allow the doctor better
access, and he was already making small thrusting movements with his
hips in time with the movements of Adam's hand. Daniel also noticed
that from time to time Adam's fingers would disappear behind Jason's
balls and it occurred to him with a thrill that perhaps the doctor
might be touching his friend's arse hole.

Hearing Jason's groans and watching him squirm under Adam's expert
touch was sheer torture for Daniel, who was himself in a state of
extreme sexual excitement. His own dick was twitching madly beneath the
couch and it took an enormous effort to stop himself from reaching down
with his free hand and giving himself the relief that he so badly
needed.

It seemed that Daniel's anxiety had not gone unnoticed by the doctor.
"Are you OK?" the man asked, making it clear exactly what he meant by
momentarily dropping his eyes towards Daniel's hidden groin. "Try to
hold on for a couple more minutes."

"Yeah," Daniel nodded, by this stage completely beyond any
embarrassment he might have felt at the doctor's question. He tried to
think about anything at all that might distract his attention from the
hot fourteen-year-old who was being so erotically masturbated in front
of him, but was unable to keep his eyes from straying up Jason's smooth
young body towards his cute face. Jason had his eyes closed. There was
a slight sheen of perspiration on the boy's forehead, and his dark-
blond hair was an unruly mess, damp with sweat. Looking at Jason's
beautiful face made Daniel's chest hurt. At that moment he would have
given everything he had to be the one jacking the boy's dick; to be the
one bringing him so much sexual pleasure.

Jason's hands were clenched into fists at his sides and his breathing
was fast and noisy as he thrust upwards into Adam's rhythmically moving
fist. "Oh, shit. Oh, fuck!" he groaned.

"Let it go, Jason," said Adam, his voice calm as he continued to pump
the boy's throbbing dick. "Don't fight it. Let it go." His fingers once
more disappeared behind the teen's balls and seconds later Jason gave a
cry through his clenched teeth.

"Aaaargh!" Jason's hips gave an almighty thrust upwards as a long
streamer of white cum flew from the head of his cock.

Jason's final thrust had taken Daniel by surprise, knocking his hand.
He still managed to catch most of the thin, pearly-white fluid in the
dish, though a good proportion of the first spurt ended up on his bare
wrist. Luckily the couple of spurts that followed were much weaker and
so were easily caught. Adam continued to slowly milk out the last
drops, bending Jason's spent erection down towards the dish. Daniel
held his breath as the tips of two of his fingers actually made brief
contact with Jason's shaft. Jason shot him a quick look, but said
nothing as he lay back, panting.

"You were meant to catch it in the dish, not on your hand," laughed
Adam, relieving Daniel of the dish before tossing him a paper towel. He
used another towel to wipe the end of Jason's dick, pulling the tight
skin back just far enough to expose the slit.

Daniel stared briefly at the milky streak on his wrist. The whole
situation was strangely dreamlike. He had hoped and prayed that he
would have the chance to see his best friend with a boner, but the idea
that he would get to watch him being jerked off was something that he
would never even have dared wish for. And knowing that he had touched
Jason's hard dick, however briefly, as well as getting some of the
boy's cum on his hand, caused his stomach to clench and his own
erection to jerk madly. He knew that he was on the very brink of losing
control and he quickly wiped the mess from his wrist, handing the
screwed up paper towel back to the doctor, who dropped it into a bin.

"Right boys, time to swap over again," said Adam, with a smile. "You
OK, Jason?"
Jason nodded as he swung himself off the bed and onto the floor. He
looked both physically and emotionally drained, and his dick, no longer
fully hard but still quite swollen, drooped downwards. His eyes widened
slightly when saw the condition of Daniel's cock as the boy climbed
onto the bed and lay down on his back.

Daniel's dick was so hard it was painful. He felt like he'd spent the
past fifteen minutes or so hovering on the verge of orgasm and he was
now desperate for relief. The end of his dick was a sticky mess with
precum, and he had dribbles of the stuff on his legs from the agonising
minutes he had spent watching Jason's examination. Having Jason seeing
him in this condition was both embarrassing yet at the same time
thrilling, and this caused his cock to give another jerk.

"I think we'd better take care of that first, before it goes off on its
own," Adam observed, with a smile and a pointed glance at Daniel's
throbbing organ. "Your turn to act as catcher," he said, handing Jason
a clean dish.

With obvious reluctance, Jason accepted the dish and tentatively held
it out above Daniel's stomach. He stood as if ready to jump back at the
slightest provocation, almost as if Daniel's cock were a poisonous
snake, coiled ready to strike.

With a smile and a shake of his head, Adam took hold of Jason's wrist
and moved his hand much closer to the head of Daniel's penis. "Remember
that you're supposed to be catching it, not trying to avoid it," he
said, jokingly. "If you miss it we might have to do it all again, and
this is the sort of thing that you can only do so many times in one
day." Happy that Jason was now ready, the doctor took hold of Daniel's
hard cock. Lightly cupping it in his fingers, he lifted it until it was
pointing almost directly upwards  and then stroked his thumb in a
circular motion around the sticky, half-exposed head, rubbing right
across the slit. Daniel gave an involuntary groan and squirmed on the
bed. He raised his head to look at Adam's fingers around his erection
and then lifted his eyes to meet the doctor's, silently pleading for
the man to make him cum as quickly as possible.

"Be ready, Jason, this isn't going to take long," Adam warned. He
slowly tightened his fingers around Daniel's cock, sliding them down
the shaft and pulling the skin back to fully expose the swollen,
sensitive head, continuing to move slowly down the shaft until the skin
was pulled almost painfully tight. He then paused, holding the boy's
trembling dick pointing straight up. With his other hand he encircled
the young teen's balls and pulled them gently but firmly away from his
body until the youngster gave another groan.

Daniel felt as though he were being tortured. Sometimes when he'd
jerked off, he'd tried to hold himself on the brink of orgasm, to
prolong that fantastic, agonising, almost indescribable feeling that
overwhelmed his body for just a few scant seconds. But his self-control
had never been strong enough, and he'd always quickly given in to the
urge to make those extra few quick strokes that would take him over the
edge into release and cause his cock to begin spewing out its white
seed. Now, however, for the first time in his life, it was taken out of
his control. It felt as if Adam were deliberately tormenting him.
Surely this wasn't normal procedure when taking a sperm sample; the
doctor hadn't dragged things out like this with Jason. It seemed like
Adam was frozen, holding Daniel's cock in its vertical position and
squeezing tightly around the base of the shaft with his encircling
thumb and forefinger, whilst at the same time keeping up a steady
pressure on the boy's young balls. After several seconds that felt more
like an eternity, Adam released Daniel's balls and used two fingers to
begin firmly massaging the area immediately behind the teen's ball-
sack, alternately rubbing, pressing, and then easing up, whilst at the
same time squeezing tightly then releasing the base of the young teen's
erection.

A shudder passed through Daniel's body and he tried to force his hips
upwards, but the doctor's grip around his cock prevented him from doing
so. He was quickly reaching the limit of his endurance. "Oh, shit, make
me cum. Please," he half whispered, half sobbed, as he lifted his own
hand towards his cock.

This seemed to be the signal that Adam had been waiting for. "OK, here
we go," he said, his voice calm. He began a slow up-down movement along
Daniel's stiff shaft, whilst at the same time keeping up the pressure
behind the boy's balls. Gradually he increased the pace, his grip
sometimes firm, sometimes just teasingly sliding over the skin.

Daniel's whole body was tensing up in time to the doctor's steady
rhythm. He opened his legs further, as wide as he could, until his feet
dropped off the sides of the couch as he rode the tidal wave of his
impending orgasm. Perversely, as badly as he wanted release, he now
found himself trying to hold it back, holding on to the intense feeling
of pleasure and pain. The first jolt of cum felt like a cannonball
exploding from his cock. He thought he cried out, but couldn't be sure.
The sensations were more intense than anything he had ever felt before,
and it felt like the throbbing in his groin would never end.

But of course it did. Breathing heavily, he came back to reality to
find Jason staring at him wide eyed. Daniel met his friend's gaze for a
second, then looked away, embarrassed. "Fucking awesome!" he heard
Jason mutter.

The doctor wiped the head of Daniel's cock with a paper towel that felt
more like sandpaper, causing the boy to flinch visibly.

"Sorry," Adam laughed. "You're bound to be a bit sensitive for a while
after that. Don't worry, there won't be anything else today quite that
intense." He put a glass lid on the dish and placed it on a nearby
cabinet, next to Jason's sample, before turning back to the bed. "Lay
there for a minute and get your breath back while I do a few more
checks."

Daniel lay back and closed his eyes, enjoying the relaxed pleasures of
a post-orgasmic afterglow. The touch of Adam's hands felt so good,
almost like a caress, as they gently examined his neck and chest,
lightly squeezing his nipples before moving lower and pressing on his
stomach. He sighed softly as the doctor's fingers took hold of his
softening penis, carefully examining the shaft and head and then
performing a similar detailed examination of his balls. It all seemed
to be over much too quickly.

As Adam carried the two glass dishes, now both safely lidded, across to
his desk, Daniel pulled himself upright and sat on the edge of the
couch. His legs still felt a little shaky and he wasn't quite ready to
trust them yet. To the teen's surprise, Jason also lifted himself up
onto the couch so that they were sitting side by side.

"Can I ask you something?" Jason said, nervously, his voice hardly more
than a whisper as he glanced at Adam to check that the doctor wasn't
looking.

"Sure."

Jason hesitated and glanced at Adam again before asking, "Is it always
like that? You know, when you shoot, is it always like that for you?"

Daniel found himself blushing. "If you want the truth, I've never had
one as good as that before. I mean, when I do it myself it's good,
well, most of the time anyway. But it's never been that good."

Jason nodded. "I was worried that maybe there might be something wrong
with me because yours seemed so much better than mine."

"I think it was so good today because it was Adam doing it for me,"
said Daniel. Then realising how that could be misinterpreted, he added,
"I mean, with him being a doctor and all that he's bound to know what
to do to make it feel better."

"Yeah, I suppose," said Jason thoughtfully.

The two boys sat in silence for a few moments watching Adam write on
some sticky labels and then attach them to the lids of the dishes,
before picking up his clipboard and making a few notes. The doctor
quickly read through what he had written and, apparently satisfied, he
put the clipboard down and once more picked up the camera. "Time for a
couple more pictures," he announced, crossing back over to the bed.

Daniel groaned inwardly. Having his picture taken whilst naked was
something that made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Almost
unconsciously, his hands moved to cover up his groin area.

"These next ones are going to be taken from a slightly different
angle," said Adam, brightly, as he fiddled with something on the
camera. "I think you can go first again, Jason. Get down off the bed
for me. Good boy. Now I want you to turn around and lean over the bed
and then reach back and pull your cheeks apart."

"You're kidding me?" said Jason, a mixture of horror and disgust on his
face. "Surely you don't want a picture of that."

"Sorry, but I do," said Adam. "Come on, it will be over in a couple of
seconds."

As Jason reluctantly leaned forwards across the bed, Daniel dropped to
the floor and casually moved over to stand next to Adam. From here he
had an almost perfect view as Jason reached back with his hands,
gripped his cheeks and pulled them open. Daniel once more felt his
heart speed up a little, accompanied by that strange, tight feeling in
the base of his stomach.

"That's great, Jason. Hold it there," said Adam, dropping to one knee
and leaning in closer. "Open your legs a little more for me."

Unable to resist this opportunity, Daniel also leaned in closer. Adam
gave the teen a smile and a wink and Daniel felt himself blushing.

Jason's arse area, like most of the rest of his body, was completely
smooth, with not a hair in sight. Apart from a couple of small red
spots on his left cheek, his skin was pale and almost unblemished,
darkening slightly around his pink, tightly puckered arse-hole. Daniel
felt no sense of distaste or revulsion while looking at Jason's arse-
hole; it was Jason's hole and it was just as cute as the rest of him.

"Ok, that's done," said Adam, getting back to his feet with Daniel
quickly following suit. "Swap paces now. Your turn, Daniel."

As Daniel pulled his cheeks apart, his embarrassment at being
photographed in this humiliating position was tempered by the knowledge
that Jason would be getting a good look at his most private place. The
air of the room felt cool against his exposed hole as he pictured Jason
bending forwards to get a good look, just as he had himself, seconds
before. However, when he twisted his head and glanced back he felt a
sudden wave of disappointment; Jason was standing off to one side, not
showing the slightest interest in what was happening.

Adam indicated that he was finished with the photographs "for now" and
returned the camera to the desk, this time picking up a couple of thin,
sealed packets. As he tore one of them open and pulled out the
contents, Daniel heard Jason give a clearly audible groan and felt his
own stomach lurch sickeningly. Adam was pulling on a disposable glove.

"Sorry boys, but it's time for the internal," said Adam, looking
apologetic. "Don't look so worried. I'm sure it won't be half as bad as
you expect and it will be over in no time. Some people even enjoy it."

"Yeah, queers and perverts," Jason muttered.

Daniel felt his face begin to flush and quickly looked away before
Jason had chance to notice.

"Actually, Jason, you're way off the mark," said the doctor, matter-of-
factly. "You'll discover as you get older that the anus is an intensely
sexual area. The fact that you can get pleasure from receiving
attention back there bears no relation at all to whether you are
straight or gay. A lot of guys play with themselves back there while
they masturbate."

"They do?" It was obvious from the look on Jason's face that this was
something that he'd never tried himself and did not have any intentions
of trying. He appeared entirely unconvinced.

"Does the fact that you get pleasure stroking your penis prove that
you're gay?" Adam asked, looking a little amused.

"No, course not."

"So why should touching your anal area be any different?"

"It just is," said Jason stubbornly.

"If you say so," said Adam, laughing. "Get yourself back up onto the
bed and let's get this over with."

Adam had Jason lie on his side, facing Daniel and told him to curl his
knees up towards his chest. This was a disappointment for Daniel as he
had been hoping that he would get to watch his friend's anal
examination and there was no way that he would be able to see anything
from where he was standing. Not that he objected to the view that he
did have; Jason's front was not exactly hard on the eyes. Across
Jason's body, Adam had finished pulling on the disposable glove and was
squirting something onto his index finger: obviously some sort of
lubricant. Looking down, Daniel saw that Jason appeared more
apprehensive than at any time since the examination had started. His
curled up body and frightened expression made him look small and
vulnerable and much younger than his real fourteen years. Daniel had to
fight off an almost overwhelming urge to reach out and comfort him.
"Are you OK?" he asked, softly.

"Ask me that in a few minutes," Jason replied with an attempt at a
smile that looked more like a grimace.

"OK, Jason, here goes," said Adam. "I want you to try to relax. If you
can do that it will make things a lot easier for both of us. If you
tense up and try to stop me getting in then it might make it a bit
uncomfortable for you. I'm going to start by putting some lubricant
around your hole. It might feel a little cold. Then I'll work it just
inside. I'm going to take it nice and slow, so as long as you don't
fight me it shouldn't hurt at all." His hands disappeared down behind
Jason's body, and in spite of Adam's words, the boy almost immediately
became tense, his face screwed up as if expecting to be put through
dreadful agony.

"You're right, it's cold," the young teen muttered.

"Relax, Jason," said Adam, his voice soft and calm. "Breathe slowly and
deeply and try to think about something else."

For a second it looked like Jason had indeed managed to relax, but then
suddenly he gave a gasp and a grimace and his hand shot out, grabbing
Daniel's hand and squeezing it tightly.

This was something Daniel had certainly not expected. Though the chance
to hold his friend's hand, even under these circumstances was something
he was not about to pass up. The fact that his hand was being painfully
crushed didn't matter at all. After a few seconds the grip eased and
Jason's grimace disappeared, though the boy was still breathing heavily
through his nose, and his eyes had widened as if in surprise. A couple
of seconds later he gave another small grunt of discomfort and then,
with a sigh, he finally relaxed completely, releasing his hold on
Daniel's hand.

"All done," said Adam, with a smile as he pulled off the glove and
dropped it into a nearby bin. "Hold on there for a moment while I clean
you up." He pulled a paper towel out of a dispenser on the wall and his
hands once more briefly disappeared behind Jason's body. "Right, that's
it. Roll onto your back for me."

Jason didn't look too happy about this instruction, and as he
straightened his body and his groin came into full view, it became
obvious why this was. He was more than halfway hard, even though it was
only a few minutes since he'd shot his load.

The doctor did not look especially surprised by this development. He
pushed Jason's hands away from his half-hearted attempt to hide his
condition and, wrapping his own fingers around the shaft, he stroked it
firmly a few times until it was at full erection. "That's good," he
said. "It's a perfectly normal reaction. You can get up now Jason.
While I check Daniel I'd like you to try to keep yourself hard; it'll
save time when we come to the next bit."

"Next bit?" Jason half groaned. "You mean we're not done yet."

"Not quite," said Adam. "I still need to show you how to fill in your
Measurement Diary."

"Measurement diary? What's that?"

"Nothing for you to worry about," said Adam. "Your main concern at the
moment is to keep that good and hard." He nodded his head in the
direction of the boy's erection.

"How am I supposed to do that?" asked Jason, his face reddening at
having his hard cock made the focus of everyone's attention.

"Use your imagination," said Adam, with a grin. "How would you go about
it if you were alone in your bedroom?"

"Oh!" Jason gave an embarrassed smile and looked down at his feet. His
hand moved in front of his cock, but he didn't take hold of it, he just
made small rubbing movements along the front of the shaft with the open
palm of his hand. He was clearly too shy to do something as personal as
full masturbation while others were watching. Then, to Daniel's great
disappointment, Jason turned away so that he had his back to them.

Feeling a little miffed with Jason for turning away, Daniel climbed up
onto the bed and turned onto his side, drawing up his knees. As he had
done with Jason, Adam explained what he was about to do and told Daniel
to relax. But even though he was expecting it, the first touch of
Adam's lubricated index finger against his tightly closed hole still
came as a shock to Daniel, and he gave a quick grunt of surprise. As
Adam's finger stroked up and down across his hole several times,
applying the lubricant, it was all Daniel could do to suppress a sigh
of pleasure. He now understood what Adam had meant earlier when he had
talked about guys enjoying being touched back there. Adam's finger
certainly felt good and he was actually willing the man to press a
little harder and slide up inside. His own cock was once again erect,
nestled tightly between his thighs and he reached down and gave the
head a little stroke, hoping that Adam wouldn't notice.

"You're doing really well, Daniel. Now stay nice and relaxed," said
Adam, his voice soft and soothing.

Daniel felt Adam's finger press more firmly and he knew that the tip
was now inside him. He gave a small wriggle and was rewarded with a
quick slap on his exposed arse cheek.

"Keep still," Adam laughed.

There was a momentary discomfort as Adam's finger, which had between
twisting around, slid all the way up inside him, causing Daniel to
tense up for a second, but he quickly relaxed again as he realised that
once inside, it didn't hurt at all. In fact it felt pretty good. Then
as Adam's finger twisted around again, the feeling suddenly became much
more intense, and Daniel gasped aloud as his hard cock gave a huge
jerk. That had REALLY felt good. It was almost a disappointment when he
felt the doctor's finger slip out of his arse.

"Almost done," said Adam, quickly cleaning the boy's rear with a paper
towel. "Good, all done. Now roll over onto your back."

Daniel's dick was hard and twitching as he lay on his back. He would
never have believed that he could get another erection so soon after
shooting off. Surprisingly, he no longer felt embarrassed about being
in this condition in front of the doctor. What he wanted now, more than
anything, was for Adam to take hold of him and stroke him like he'd
seen the man do to Jason a couple of minutes earlier.

However, though Adam did take hold of Daniel's cock, all he did was
give it a quick, almost playful squeeze and then let go of it again.
"Looks like you don't need any help getting hard again," he laughed.
"Let's have you back on your feet. Time's getting on and we've still
quite a bit to get through."

While Daniel climbed down from the bed, Adam stepped over to the desk
and once more retrieved the camera. "Last few pictures for today," he
smiled. "I need a couple of you hard: a full body shot and a close-up."

"You're absolutely sure there's no chance of anyone getting to see
these, aren't you?" asked Daniel. Whilst it no longer really bothered
him to be hard in front of the doctor, and he actually got a bit of a
thrill out of Jason seeing him like that, he still felt uneasy about
his nudity and arousal being captured on camera. He noted that Jason
didn't look very enthusiastic about the idea either.

"I told you," said Adam. "The pictures will be stored encrypted on the
computer and only I have the password to get in." He quickly gave
instructions on how he wanted the boys to pose, getting them to stand
next to each other with their legs a little apart and their hands
behind their backs, surprising both of them by taking a picture of the
two of them together. "I don't normally do this," he explained. "But
there's quite a big difference between your levels of development at
the moment, even though you are almost the same age. It will be
interesting to compare your development at the end of the study to how
you are now. I would think that by then the differences will be much
less obvious." He then went on to take a photograph of each of them
individually before dropping down and taking close-up pictures of their
erections. He took two close-ups of each of them, one from directly in
front and one from the side. "You'll probably be relieved to know that
that's it for the photography," he said, putting the camera in its
cradle and setting off the transfer of the pictures to the PC on his
desk. "Now all I need to do is get you started with your Measurement
Diaries and we'll be done for this session."

As Daniel and Jason approached the desk, Adam produced a ring binder
and a sealed plastic pouch, putting them both on the desk top. He
opened up the binder to reveal contained a number of printed sheets
that looked like tables.

"This is one of the main reasons that you need a partner," Adam
explained. "There are sheets in this folder for both of you and they
need to be filled in with the various body measurements that are listed
down the left hand side. Taking the measurements yourself would be
tricky, so I want you to measure each other. I'd like you to fill this
in at least twice a week; you put the date that you take the
measurements at the top of the column." He pointed with his finger. "I
know the measurements aren't going to change much over a few days, but
they will change over the period of the study. You hand the completed
sheets in to me at the end of each week and all of the information is
entered up on the computer so that I can plot your physical development
accurately. All clear so far?"

"Yeah, I guess," said Daniel. Next to him, Jason gave a nod.

"Good. We're going to have a quick run through now to show you how to
take each measurement." Adam opened the plastic pouch and pulled out a
tape measure and a wall chart. "This chart is just like a lot of
parents have for their kids as they grow up," he smiled. "You put it on
the wall in your bedroom or wherever, and use it to measure your
height. The tape measure is for everything else." He indicated a
similar chart already up on the wall and then had each boy stand in
front of it, showing the other how to take the measurement and enter
the result in the folder. Daniel measured up at 5 feet and 6 inches
while Jason was shorter at 5 feet and 3 inches. For the next fifteen
minutes or so they went through a range of measurements such as neck
size, arm length, distance across the shoulders, chest, stomach and hip
measurements and inside and outside leg measurements.

When it came to the inside leg measurements, Adam first demonstrated
how it should be done on Jason, pushing the top end of the tape measure
right up into the gap between his leg and his balls, the backs of
Adam's fingers brushing up against Jason's scrotum. Daniel's heart
skipped a beat as he saw this. Was he actually going to get to touch
his friend like that?

"I can hold the top myself," said Jason, quickly, bringing his hand
down to reach for the tape.

"But you can't see to position it accurately," said Adam, brushing
Jason's hand away. "Come here, Daniel, you give it a try."

Daniel briefly glanced at his friend to see that Jason was frowning
slightly and chewing his lower lip. Daniel quickly looked away, trying
not to appear too enthusiastic about what he was going to do. Kneeling
in front of the other boy, he took the proffered tape and slid the top
end into place, his fingers, like Adam's, brushing against Jason's
balls. Jason flinched slightly at the contact but remained silent. It
was over too quickly, but Daniel consoled himself with the thought that
he would be doing this at least twice every week for the next twelve
months.

After Daniel entered the result onto the sheet, Adam pointed out the
next measurements labelled "p-length", "p-circ1", "p-circ2" and "p-
circ3". "We may as well get these out of the way before you change
places," he said. "The 'p', of course, stands for penis. It's very
important that these measurements are taken when it's fully hard."

"Wha..." Daniel's lungs had stopped working. With a great effort he
made himself breath. He looked down at the tape in his fingers and
noticed that his hands were shaking. He stood there waiting for Adam to
say that they would be measuring themselves rather than each other, but
the doctor merely took the tape from Daniel's hand and knelt in front
of Jason.

"First we need to get this hard again," said Adam, with a smile,
glancing at the teen's wilting organ. He wrapped his fingers around the
boy's penis and began to knead and stroke it. Jason gazed down at the
doctor's moving fingers as if mesmerised, then up at Daniel, an
incredulous look on his face. Unsure of how best to react, Daniel just
shrugged.

"Erm, you're kidding, right? You don't really expect us to touch each
other's dicks?" Jason eventually managed to ask.

"I sure do," replied Adam, with a thoroughly disarming smile. "It's not
such a big deal. Once you've done it a couple of times you won't think
anything of it. Come a bit closer Daniel, so that I can show you
exactly how to take these measurements."

Almost in a trance, Daniel took a step forwards and bent over to watch
what Adam was doing. Jason's cock was once more fully hard and the
Doctor bent it downwards until it was horizontal. Placing one end of
the tape at the base, he stretched it out along the upper surface of
the boy's slim shaft and took the reading at the tip.

"10.1 centimetres. Here, you have a try." The doctor stepped back and
handed the tape to Daniel.

Not daring to look at Jason, Daniel put out his hand and almost
tenderly took hold of the hard shaft with his fingertips.

"This is no time to be shy," said Adam, watching. "Remember what I said
about it being important that these measurements are taken when it's as
hard as possible. Before you take the measurements, take a firm grip
and give it a couple of good strokes, just to be sure."

Obediently, yet unable to believe he was really doing this, Daniel
wrapped his fingers around his friend's erection and gave it a squeeze.
It somehow felt so incredibly different from holding his own cock.
Jason's cock was rock hard, but it was a soft, warm, velvety sort of
hardness. Savouring the moment, he slowly pulled on it a couple of
times, feeling the silken skin slide under his fingers.

"Right, now that you're certain he's fully erect, you can take the
measurement," said Adam, his voice sounding like it was coming from a
long way away.

Following Adam's example, Daniel bent Jason's cock down until it was
horizontal, hold the end of the tape in place with his thumb and leaned
closer to read the length at the tip.

"Try to be as accurate as possible," said Adam. "The length may appear
to vary by a few millimetres from day to day, but don't let that worry
you; it'll all work itself out. As Jason's foreskin is a bit tight,
take the measurement right at the tip of the skin. Normally length
measurements should be done with the skin pulled back, but as long as
you always take the measurement in the same way it won't matter."

"I get it to 10.3," said Daniel, worried that his measurement was
different to the one Adam had just taken.

"That's fine," said the doctor. "Like I said, the measurements may vary
slightly but over time the results should average out. Write the result
on Jason's chart and I'll show you how to take the circumference
measurements."

There were three circumference measurements, which Daniel obtained
following Adam's instructions, wrapping the tape around Jason's cock
right at the base, just behind the head and lastly at the widest point
of the head. As he made the final measurement, the tip of his thumb
brushed against the end of the boy's foreskin, and he was sure that it
felt a little damp and sticky. He knew without checking that the end of
his own erection would be in a similar state.

Having entered up the results, it was now Daniel's turn to be on the
receiving end of these much more intimate measurements. He stood with
his hands behind his back and his bottom lip gripped between his teeth
as he waited for Jason to begin. One thing was certain, Jason would not
have to work very hard to ensure that Daniel had a full erection; he'd
been that way since his fingers had first made contact with Jason's
dick.

Jason first took Daniel's inside leg measurement and it was an effort
for Daniel not to flinch as he felt his best friend's fingers make the
briefest contact with his scrotum. Even this momentary contact was
electric, but Daniel knew that there was much better to come.

"Ok, Jason," said Adam. "Remember that before you measure his penis
length you have to make sure he's as erect as possible. I know he
already looks that way at the moment, but it's a good idea to give it a
couple of strokes anyway, just to be sure."

Very hesitantly, Jason put out his hand and wrapped his fingers around
Daniel's shaft. His grip was not as firm as it might have been, but as
he stroked his hand up and down its length a couple of times, Daniel
gave a groan deep in his throat and felt his legs wobble.

"Good, now you need to pull the foreskin back," said Adam. "As I've
already said, length measurements should, where possible always be
taken with the skin pulled back. Don't worry that he's a little bit
sticky, since that'll make the skin slide back more easily."

Daniel closed his eyes as he felt his foreskin slide back. A second
later his cock was pushed down into a horizontal position and he felt
the tape laid across the top. He let out a sudden gasp as he felt
Jason's fingers touch his ultra-sensitive, exposed glans and was
suddenly glad that he'd shot his load just a short time ago, because he
knew that if he hadn't he would have lost control completely by now.

"13.3 centimetres," said Jason, his voice a little nervous. He let go
of Daniel's cock, allowing it to spring upwards.

Adam had Jason take the circumference measurements with Daniel's skin
once more covering the head, something Daniel was glad about because he
wasn't quite sure how much more stimulation he could take before he
experienced his second orgasm of the morning.

"That's it," said Adam, as Jason entered the final results.
"Everything's done. You can clean yourselves up and get dressed. Unless
of course you want to do something about those first." He nodded down
in the direction of the two twitching erections. "You're both pretty
excited again, which is not really surprising under the circumstances.
If either of you feel you need to relieve yourselves before you get
dressed, that's OK with me."

"You mean jerk-off?" Jason's asked, wide eyed.

"If you want," smiled Adam. "You can sit up on the bed there. But try
not to make a mess."

"No way," said Jason. "I can't do that in front of you guys."

"I didn't say you had to," said Adam. "I just said you could if you
wanted." How about you, Daniel?"

It was so tempting. Daniel desperately needed to get off, and it would
be an extra thrill doing it here with Jason watching. But at the same
time it worried him a little what Jason might think of him, and the
other boy would probably turn his back anyway. "No, I'm fine," he lied.

"No problem," said Adam. "Here, you'd better wipe yourselves off before
you get dressed. You can use the sink to wash your hands." He tossed
the boys a couple of paper towels.

As Daniel had expected, Jason turned away to wipe the end of his dick,
taking just a couple of seconds to do it before quickly reaching for
his clothes and covering himself up.

As the boys dressed, Adam explained how they were to fill in the diary
twice a week, though they could do it more often if they wanted. Each
Friday, the sheets for that week should be delivered to him so that he
could transfer the results to the computer. He stressed the importance
of accuracy, which was why they should always measure each other and
not attempt to measure themselves. He also explained that there would
be a special prize at the end of the year for the pair who he decided
had been the most co-operative during the sessions and made the most
effort in completing their diaries. Though he warned them not to cheat
by making up results, as anyone who was suspected of cheating would
lose their chance at the prize.

"What's the prize?" asked Jason, flicking his hair back from his eyes.

"It's a pretty good one," said Adam. "The grant I received to do this
study paid for all of the equipment, including the computer and the
camera. I've already got a good computer of my own at home and don't
need another one so I thought I'd give this one and the camera as a
prize: a little incentive for the boys taking part. Of course, all the
research material will be wiped from the computer before I give it
away, so you needn't worry about your pictures and stuff falling into
the wrong hands."

"Wow, that'd be really cool," said Jason, giving a low whistle. Daniel
knew that whilst Jason did have a computer at home, he had to share it
with his brother and it was a pretty ancient thing that just about
managed to chug along. Jason had been begging his parents for a new one
for ages, but they couldn't afford it.

"Well, you're in with as good a chance as anyone of winning it," said
Adam. "You've both made a great start today. Keep going like that and
keep your diaries up to date and it could be yours. Oh and you'd better
have these." He handed each boy a small card with his mobile number
printed on the front, explaining that they could ring him if they were
worried about anything concerning the study or if any problems came up
that prevented them filling in their diaries. "I'd prefer it if you
actually came to see me during school time, but the telephone number is
there if you can't do that for any reason. Now, if you're both happy,
I'll see you at our next session in about three weeks. Though don't
forget to drop those sheets in each Friday."

"Will the next session be the same as this one?" Jason asked.

Adam shook his head. "I'll be taking photographs at most of the
sessions, but there are lots of other things that we need to do. Though
there's nothing at all for you to worry about." He unbolted the door
and opened it for them to leave. "Thanks for going along with
everything today, guys. I hope you haven't found it too much of an
ordeal."

"No, it was ok," Daniel shrugged. He briefly met Adam's eyes then
quickly looked down as he caught himself blushing.

"Yeah, I suppose it wasn't too bad," Jason agreed.

"You think we can skip lessons until lunch time?" Jason asked as they
walked down the school corridor.

"I would think so," said Daniel. "There's not long to go anyway." He
glanced at his watch. "Besides, at the moment we should be in Geography
with 'Batty' Barton, and I haven't finished that homework he set for us
on Friday so I'd rather keep a low profile."

"Good, I'm not in the mood for lessons. Winning that computer would be
really cool. It would almost make up for having to touch your fat,
sticky dick."

Daniel almost tripped over his own feet in his surprise that Jason
would come out with something like that. "Yeah, I guess it did get a
bit sticky. Sorry." They exchanged half-embarrassed grins.

A little further down the corridor Daniel suddenly asked "Do you really
think it's fat?"

"Not really. But it's fatter than mine," Jason shrugged. He punched
Daniel on the arm. "Bet mine's bigger than yours by the end of the year
though."

"You're on!"

Daniel smiled happily. He suddenly seemed to have plenty to look
forwards to.

**********

Next, Daniel and Jason have their first measuring session in Chapter 7:
Mutual Mensuration

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