Same as before, over 18, safe sex implied but not explicit.
There's no non-consent sex in this one - but there are some ideas/discussions that could be problematic if you have trouble with that kind of thing.
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Some people left that weekend and a few days later a few of the remaining guys headed up to the main house for a counselling session with Dr. Neale. They gathered in the priest's office, which doubled as the counselling room, sitting comfortably on the soft sofas. Dr. Neale was tall and handsome, with a calming presence. Officially, the sessions were supposed to be denouncing homosexuality, but they usually actually spoke about mental health and political issues, and there was no judgement from the doctor, for fairly obvious reasons.
Sean sat close to Jake on one couch, leaning slightly into his body, with Logan sitting on the other side of him. James sat on a floor cushion by their feet. Michael and Tim were together on another sofa, and two of the new arrivals, Mark and Russ, were sitting with Skylar on the third. The doctor sat comfortably in a leather armchair, looking over all of their faces.
"So today," the doctor began, "we're going to talk about what being gay means and how we want to deal with this in the world when we leave here. Michael, will you begin?" As the oldest member of the inmates, Michael was often called upon to get conversations started.
"Okay. Well for me, being gay just means being able to live my life like anyone else. With no one having an opinion on my sexuality that I haven't specifically invited to. I want to be able to kiss my boyfriend," he squeezed Tim's hand, "without anyone caring, just like they don't care if two straight people kiss." There were murmurs of agreement.
"But that's a nice theory for what you want when you leave here," James leaned forward, "but it isn't how it will be, is it?"
"That's true," Jake said, "we still have to be careful because so many people think they have a right to have a say in how we live. I mean, Michael, what will you say to your parents when you get out?"
"You're right," Michael agreed. "What will I say to my parents? Not a lot. As soon as Tim has finished college we're moving far away. Maybe New York or San Francisco. Somewhere we have at least a chance to be accepted as something other than a novelty or a sin."
"I agree," Sean said, "I can't risk my mom doing anything more extreme that what she has done sending me here. I'm going to have to pretend to be straight until I can get away."
"But Sean," asked Dr. Neale, "how does that fit with your ethics?"
"To be honest, the fact that the minute I came out to her she sent me somewhere with the intention of having the gayness forced out of me means I have no ethical quandary in lying to her for as long as it takes to get away. What about you, Dr. Neale. What's your ethical stance on being gay?"
"What do you mean?" the doctor blustered.
"Um, we all know you're gay, Sir," said Skylar, bluntly. "The only confusing thing about you is that you don't fuck us, like the others do. Why is that?" Dr. Neale blushed at the direct question, and everyone else waited with baited breath for the answer, especially Logan, as the only person the doctor had had sex with.
"Okay," the doctor began, "I admire how willing you all are to be honest with each other and with me. So, I will return the favor. I am gay. When I wasn't working here I would have plenty of experiences, boyfriends, that kind of thing. But I hadn't done anything here because... well because I am quite well endowed, inconveniently so really, and a lot of people can't deal with it. Since I've been here I've concentrated on just enjoying giving a little pleasure where I can, until recently." He blushed a little at his own candor.
"Sir," Logan spoke quietly, "so why have you been having sex with me?" The doctor had sent for Logan almost every day since he had arrived. Logan pulled his legs up on the sofa and wrapped his arms around them, waiting for an answer.
"Logan, I am a little ashamed of myself about that, to be honest," he paused, aware of all the eyes in the room on him. "Mr. Willis informed me that you would be amenable, and when I realized you found it difficult..." he took a deep breath, "I didn't stop because it had reminded me how much I'd been missing that type of intimacy."
Logan hugged his legs tighter. There wasn't much he could say to that. He cast his eyes to the ground. Sean took his hand and gave it a squeeze. Skylar broke the silence.
"Just how big are you?"
"Will you show us?" James added. The doctor shrugged and stood. He took off his white lab coat and laid it on the chair. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. Everyone but Logan leaned forward, intrigued. He fished his soft cock out of his boxers. It was large, but, Sean though to himself, it wasn't as big as Logan's.
"It's not too massive," James spoke Sean's thoughts out loud.
"It's a lot bigger hard," Logan whispered.
"Can we see?" James asked, crawling forward. He knelt by Dr. Neale, who stood with his arms by his side. James took the base in his hand and gently began moving his fisted hand up and down, increasing the pressure as he felt the blood begin to enter. He leant his head forward, swirling his tongue across the round head. With his eyes closed, he moved closer, opening his mouth wide to take the fat tip in, moving his head down. The shaft became harder and he felt the head reach the back of his mouth, realizing he probably wouldn't be able to take it into his throat straight away, if at all, it was so wide.
James pulled his head back to see. Still holding onto the base, he gasped when he saw the size of it, grown hugely now it was fully aroused.
"Wow," he gasped, "you weren't lying." He glanced over at Skylar. "Skylar, you want to come and give me a hand with this?" With a grin and a wink over to Sean and Jake, Skylar jumped up and deposited himself next to James. He slid his mouth over the tip and took as much as he could. Just like James, he was stuck at the back of his mouth. The two licked and sucked along the sides, slathering saliva along the length. Then Skylar ducked down and began sucking and licking at the doctor's balls, tickling them with the tip of his tongue, as James lapped all around the huge pole with a flat tongue.
"I have an idea," James announced and stood up. "Hey guys," he said to Jake and Sean, "if I lay here will you raise me up?"
