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Measuring My Cum - 11
by Palacechief (no address provided)

***

A doctor has a mother to masturbate her son so she can 
measure his semen volume due to a medical condition. 
(F/M-teen, inc, mast, exh)

***

Author's Note: I cannot confirm whether this story is 
purely a work of fiction or has elements of truth. I 
will leave it to your imagination.

***

Part 11

We spent the rest of the afternoon in mom's bedroom, 
fucking and sucking in various positions, including with 
mom on top, riding me, which was great, as I could watch 
her ample full boobs jiggle and bounce as she rode me. 
Fuck that was good! I must have cum at least another 
four times over the course of the afternoon. 

One of my favourite times was when mom knelt on the 
floor on her elbows and knees, and let me pull her 
buttocks wide open so I could lick and finger fuck her 
asshole. I opened it up wide and also let a few gobs of 
my spit enter her butt-hole, to help ease my finger in. 
I think she enjoyed it from the way she moaned and 
groaned with pleasure. 

To be truthful, I was becoming increasing aroused by the 
sight of mom's asshole and wanted to stick my prick in 
there. But although mom had mentioned this in her "dirty 
talk", she'd never actually said I could, and I did not 
want to push things too far, too soon. But from the way 
she had reacted to my fingering it, I had hopes she 
would let me fuck her ass sometime soon.

During our sessions during Sunday afternoon, mom never 
collected my cum. She either swallowed it if she sucked 
me, or let me cum inside her, and then let me watch it 
drip out of her pussy, which added to my excitement.

In the evening whilst we were eating, mom reminded me 
that we had to see Dr Taylor again the next day.

"And remember," she said, "We mustn't tell the Doctor 
just how far I have gone in helping you to cum."

I nodded in agreement. I knew it wasn't something we 
could talk about in front of other people.

After our meal we both sat in the living room to watch 
some TV before going to bed.

I was wearing my 'house-gown' with my boxer shorts on 
underneath, whilst mom had 'dressed' since our earlier 
fuck-fest in her bedroom, but still quite sexily -- 
wearing the tight fitting soft-jersey type material grey 
shorts with a low cut bright red blouse without a bra, 
which showed ample cleavage, and her nipples protruding 
through the thin fabric. She looked pretty hot sitting 
there!

Since mom had been helping me cum all weekend, the ache 
in my balls had been much less. But with the working 
week starting for her tomorrow, being a Monday, I 
wondered how I would manage.

"Mom, I'm going to feel a little strange during the 
daytime this week, as you won't be able to help me cum 
like you have this weekend," I said.

"I know dear," mom replied. "I've been thinking about 
that too. I have to go to work and you have to go to 
college. We'll speak to Dr Taylor tomorrow and see what 
she says. How are your aches now?"

"Well, I've been feeling pretty good this weekend as 
I've been regularly cumming."

"We'll have one session tomorrow morning before I go to 
work and I'll have to collect a sample like we were 
doing before. Today has just been an exception." She 
smiled at me as she finished the sentence.

We idled the time away watching a movie and soon I was 
feeling sleepy. Mom looked over at me and said, "Time 
for bed I think young man. Do you need to cum again 
before sleeping?"

I felt I could, and my sleepiness started to disappear 
at the thought.

I nodded.

"As I haven't collected your cum all day, I think one 
last time without won't matter too," said mom as she 
stood up. "What would you like to do?"

Seeing mom standing a few feet away from me with her 
tight figure hugging shorts which were pressing sexily 
into her crotch, I felt like touching her there and 
feeling up her ass.

"I'd like to play with that wonderful ass and pussy of 
yours again mom," I said. "I just can't get enough!"

Mom walked sexily over to me, swinging her hips, and 
stood in front of me as I still sat seated on the sofa 
chair.

"Go on then," she said, smiling, "Do what you like."

I placed the four fingers of my right hand on the area 
of her crotch and just ran them along her pussy mound 
several times, up and down. I could feel her pussy hairs 
and slit through the soft thin material of her shorts as 
I did so. Mom reacted with a slight moan of pleasure and 
pressed her pussy mound back against my fingers.

Then, satisfied for a moment with that, I said, "Turn 
around please mom."

"That's too polite," replied mom teasingly. "You'll have 
to ask me in a different way, if you want me to do that. 
Talk dirty."

I looked up at mom and decided to oblige.

"Turn around and show me that juicy thick fuck of an 
ass, mom."

"Mmmm....yes," replied mom, "That's better." And with 
that mom turned 360 degrees on the spot and presented me 
with her curvy large butt, which was just about level 
with my face as I sat, if not a touch higher.

I rubbed my hands over each buttock, through the soft 
material of the shorts, groping and cupping the flesh 
there greedily. Then, I pulled the material that was 
covering each ass cheek inwards so that it caught in 
mom's ass crack, making her butt look even sexier as it 
tightly hugged her ass with each buttock partly showing. 
I bent forward and kissed each cheek in turn and then 
ran my tongue over the skin, savouring the taste and 
sensation. Fuck! This was good, and my cock getting was 
hard!

Then, I grabbed mom's shorts at the waist and just 
yanked them down, giving her a bit of a surprise.

"Fuck, yea mom," I said, "Your juicy ass is so fucking 
hot, I could play with it all day and all night."

Mom didn't say anything, but just stepped out of her 
shorts, so now all she had on was her bright red blouse 
which went to just above her hips, leaving her glorious 
backside and legs fully exposed and naked.

Then she wriggled her ass as she stood on the spot, 
knowing how much it excited me to see the flesh on her 
butt cheeks wobble and jiggle.

By now my dick was fully hard and wanting some 
attention.

I stood up behind mom and rubbed my cock along her ass 
crack, again slightly surprising her and making her 
exclaim, "Ooh, that's nice."

I slapped my hard on against mom's butt cheeks for a bit 
longer, and then said, "I'd like to follow you upstairs 
with you like this, so I can watch your cheeks move, and 
then maybe you can suck me off and swallow my cum."

"Ok," replied mom, still with her back to me, and 
rubbing her butt sexily back against my hard on.

Then she started walking slowly away from me toward the 
door, her hips swinging, so that her ass looked even 
hotter as she walked.

Mesmerised, I followed her. When mom, got to the stairs 
she started walking slowly up them, again swinging her 
hips as she did so. Man what a sight! I was half 
drooling as I watched her climb with her butt almost in 
my face as I followed closely behind. I could not help 
slapping her ass once or twice with my hand. "Fuck yea 
mom," I said, "Fucking hot ass."

Mom reached the top of the stairs and walked down the 
corridor and into my bedroom, and sat on the bed. My 
hard on had been swinging wildly as I'd followed her, 
and now I just presented it to her face as she sat down. 
Greedily she took it into her mouth and started sucking 
me.

"Oh fuck yea mom," I said, responding to the way she was 
blowing me.

She grabbed the base of my dick with both hands and 
really went for it, taking all my shaft into her mouth 
almost to the hilt.

Then she started playing with my balls, with one hand. I 
let my right hand wander down of mom's left boob for a 
moment and then I just grabbed her head as she carried 
on sucking me hard. Then she let my dick out of her 
mouth for a moment and ran her cheeks along the side of 
my shaft as if savouring it's length along her face. 

"Talk dirty to me while I bring you off," she said. "You 
know how much I like it."

And without further ado she took my dick head into her 
mouth again and started sucking on me. 

Happy to oblige, I said "Yea suck that dick bitch. Suck 
it hard and let me see you swallow my cum. I know how 
much you like it now. You're a cum swallowing slut 
aren't you? You just love taking my cream inside your 
mouth and swallowing it, don't you?"

I grabbed her head and started pushing my dick into her 
mouth in time with her sucking, so that I felt like I 
was face fucking her.

I could feel her breathing hard through her nose as she 
sucked on me and she seemed in total ecstasy. Finally, I 
felt the cum rise in my balls and grabbing moms head 
hard, I thrust hard and deep and spurted in her mouth 
with a loud groan. 

"Ohhhhhhh...Ahhhhhhhhh..." I said out loud.

Mom had clamped onto my dick with her mouth firmly as I 
came, making sure that this time she would not spill a 
drop. And indeed she didn't, as she seemed to be 
swallowing the lot!

After she'd milked me dry with her mouth and cleaned all 
the cum off my dick, she smiled up at me and said, 
"Mmmm.... that was lovely, I love the taste of your 
cum," and she licked her lips, letting her tongue linger 
outside her lips momentarily to show me how much she 
enjoyed it, like she had been eating some delicacy. 
Fuck, she knew how to tease me!

"Now have a good sleep and I'll collect another sample 
first thing in the morning before I go to work, but I'll 
have to use the semen beaker again from tomorrow."

I nodded, and smiled back at mom.

She stood up, her tits wobbling in her red blouse, 
kissed me on the cheek and said, "Goodnight, hon. Sleep 
tight." And with that she strolled out of my bedroom. 
Again, I watched her naked ass swing sexily as she 
walked away. Fuck!

I curled up in bed, and in no time at all fell sound 
asleep.

***

I looked at my watch. It was 3.30pm. I was about to 
leave my college campus and head for Dr Taylor's Clinic, 
which was a short bus ride down town.

Mom had told me in that morning she would leave work a 
little early, and meet me there. That was after she had 
wanked me off into the semen beaker of course, before 
she left for work. It was a little disappointing not to 
have her suck me off properly and let me cum in her 
mouth, but we had to use the semen beaker again to get 
some measurements, as we'd given doing that a miss, 
completely, on Sunday.

As I sat on the bus going towards the clinic, I wondered 
what Dr Taylor would say, and if my blood test results 
would show up anything. I still had a slight ache in my 
balls every day, but as I mentioned before, this would 
normally clear up after I'd cum several times. 

I thought back to our first visit to see Dr Taylor. I 
suddenly remembered the way she had looked at my dick 
and licked her lips. Then I remembered mom doing the 
same thing several times before she had actually started 
to suck me off. An image of my dick in Dr Taylor's mouth 
flashed through my mind quickly and I smiled. 'Don't be 
stupid,' I said to myself! Doctors don't do that with 
their patients!

Soon, I reached my stop and got off the bus. A few 
minutes later I was climbing the steps up to the Clinic 
front door. I saw a mid-thirties looking attractive 
blonde receptionist at the desk and introduced myself.

"Afternoon, " I said. "I'm Jacob Addington. I have an 
appointment with Dr Taylor for 4.30pm." The receptionist 
looked down at her diary, and as she did so I could not 
help but look down at her quite ample cleavage which was 
showing. She was wearing a white nurse type uniform 
which had quite a low cut top, and her boobs were pushed 
quite firmly up to create quite a sexy cleavage. She 
looked damn hot! 

"Oh yes," she smiled back at me. "Please take a seat. 
Your mother is already here."

As I walked into the waiting area of the clinic, I saw 
mom had got there before me and was sitting in a chair 
reading a magazine. She looked up and smiled at me. 
There were no other people waiting, probably because we 
had the last appointment of the day, although I think 
the clinic had two or three other doctors too. I gave 
mom a kiss on the cheek and sat down next to her.

The receptionist was a about 10 feet away from where we 
sat at one end of the waiting area, near the front door. 
She smiled reassuringly over at us. I couldn't remember 
seeing her the last time I was here. The image of her 
ample cleavage still lingered with me.

Then mom said in a low tone so no one else could hear, 
"Remember Jacob, you mustn't say anything about how far 
we have gone in our cum collecting sessions. Let me do 
most of the talking."

"Ok, mom" I replied, as quietly back to her.

After a couple of minutes the phone rang by the 
receptionist, and after answering it she said out loud, 
"You may go in now."

Mom and I got up and went over to the consultation room 
door. Mom knocked, and I followed her in.

"Ah, Mrs. Addington and Jacob, do come in said Dr Taylor 
smiling broadly, from behind her desk, standing up in a 
white doctor's coat, welcoming us. 

She shook both our hands and beckoned us to sit down on 
the chairs in front of her desk.

Dr Taylor was a mature lady, of around 50 years, stocky 
in build, chubby and buxom with it, and with graying 
hair. She wore glasses, but as I looked at her I noted 
again, like the first time we had met her, that she had 
quite a pretty face and wonderful deep blue eyes, which 
had almost a playful sparkle in them.

As we sat down, Dr Taylor first looked at my mom and 
then me, and still smiling and looking quite jovial said 
"Well how are you both, and how have you been getting on 
since I last saw you?"

Mom took the lead and said quite enthusiastically, but a 
little hesitatingly as if slightly embarrassed, "We've 
been doing fine Dr Taylor. I... err... have been helping 
Jacob in getting some measurements for you, as you 
suggested. I have them here." Mom pulled out the records 
sheet, which she had shown me on Sunday morning, and 
handed it to the doctor.

"That's excellent," said Dr Taylor smiling. She took the 
paper from mom's hand and put it on the desk in front of 
her without reading it. "I'll look at this in a moment. 
I'm so glad you felt able to help Jacob, as it can be 
difficult to collect samples," she added, as if to 
provide some reassurance.

Then Dr Taylor looked hard at me and said, "Tell me 
Jacob, how are your aches down below?"

I cleared my throat and said a little timidly, "I do 
still have them, but it does help a lot when I err... 
err... you know masturbate. I mean when I... err... you 
know, spurt my semen."

"Good," replied Dr Taylor still smiling at me. "I'm glad 
that you do get relief at least."

"Now," she continued, "I do have your blood test results 
here," she said pointing to a blue folder, which was on 
the desk in front of her. "But first let me see your 
semen measuring record."

Dr Taylor picked up the sheet of paper mom had given her 
and read it carefully.

"Yes, I see you have been producing quite a lot, but 
from the totals you've worked out at the bottom, I can 
see it is generally within a similar range every day." 

She paused for a moment looking at the numbers. "Yes, 
that's all fine," she added. "Thank you for keeping this 
record. I hope it has not been too difficult," she 
added, looking first at mom then me.

For the first time I think I saw mom blush at that 
remark, and she replied quickly, "Err... no doctor... 
it... it's been quite an experience as it's something a 
mother is not often asked to do, if you know what I 
mean."

"Yes, yes Mrs. Addington. May, I call you Margaret."

"Well, my friends call me Marge. That will do."

"Marge it is then," replied Dr Taylor. "Yes I do 
understand, and I'm sure Jacob has been grateful too."

Mom looked slightly uneasy but just smiled back at the 
doctor.

Dr Taylor looked at me and said. "Aren't you Jacob? You 
must be thankful your mom has been able to help you."

"Yes, sure I am," I said, in a tone more relaxed than I 
thought I would say it.

Mom then said, "Are you able to tell us what the problem 
is Doctor?"

"Yes, I can," replied Dr Taylor. "I am pleased to say 
the blood tests have given us an answer to what is going 
on. So in that sense it is good news. However, the 
treatment I am going to suggest maybe a little more...," 
she paused for a moment, "A little more unusual and 
perhaps difficult."

I felt a tinge of concern and looked at mom, who I could 
see was also looking worried.

Dr Taylor saw our anxious expressions and said, "Oh, 
please, I did not mean to worry you like that. Once I've 
explained, you may not think it is too much of an issue 
to overcome."

"Please tell me what's wrong with Jacob?" asked mom.

Dr Taylor straightened up in her chair a little as if 
she was about to say something important.

"Mrs. Addington... I mean Marge," she said looking at 
mom, "The blood test show Jacob has a condition which 
although I would not describe as rare, is a little 
uncommon. I will not bore you with the name of the 
condition, and we did send the samples to another 
laboratory for confirmation. Luckily the condition is 
detectable through the blood tests. I will try to 
explain it as simply as I can."

Dr Taylor looked at me then mom as she spoke. "As you 
may know, men and women both have bacteria present in 
their genital areas, which are kept at an optimum level 
though various means, including the body's own immune 
system. In certain cases in men, the balance of this 
bacteria overwhelms their balancing mechanisms and can 
lead to aches in the scrotum area, which in effect has 
happened to you Jacob," she said, looking directly at me 
and smiling reassuringly.

"But, the good news is that it is curable. Our medical 
history records show that virtually all young men who 
have had this condition have been completely cured. 
However, the recommended method is... well... slightly 
unusual."

"Well, it's a relief to know you know what it is, and 
that Jacob can be cured.," said mom. "But in what way is 
the cure unusual?" she added, almost taking the words 
out of my mouth.

Dr Taylor paused for moment.

Then looking at mom directly she said, "Because of the 
slightly unusual nature of the treatment, you may prefer 
that I speak to you directly and in private first, 
Marge, before telling Jacob."

Mom listened and thought for a moment before replying.

"Err... well, no doctor. It's all right. I know Jacob is 
mature enough to listen to what you will say, and I 
would like him to be present. He's my son, and I know he 
will be ok with whatever you might say," she replied, 
firmly.

I felt kind of pleased that mom had spoken up for me 
like that. But I guessed it was partly because of the 
sexual intimacy we had already shared.

"Alright," said Dr Taylor, looking at mom and then me 
quite seriously.

"Occasionally, men much older than Jacob in their 
fifties and sixties can get this condition, but for them 
we normally prescribe tablets, which they then have to 
be take once a week for the rest of their lives. 
However, the best treatment for this condition, in a 
young man of Jacob's age, is to naturally lower the 
imbalance of bacteria in the male genitals. The way to 
do this normally, is for a man is to have sexual 
intercourse frequently with a woman, as the different 
bacteria that are present in a woman genitalia, 
naturally help to restore the imbalance in the male, as 
they get passed on during intercourse.

Mom and I both listened in silence without saying 
anything. You could have heard a pin drop. And I felt a 
twitch in my dick as the doctor spoke the last sentence.

"Now for this to work," continued Dr Taylor, "The 
intercourse must be without a condom, as obviously we 
require the male and female genital fluids to mix."

Dr Taylor paused for a moment.

Then looking hard at me, she said, "Do you have a 
girlfriend at the moment Jacob?"

"Err, no," I replied, rather embarrassingly.

"Well, here is where the slightly unusual recommendation 
for treatment I have for you comes in, in that case."

Dr Taylor paused again.

"To be blunt Jacob, you need to have sex with a woman 
daily for the next 2-3 months, and then regularly 
thereafter, to restore your body's balance and get rid 
of your aches. But if you do not have a girlfriend, then 
that is a problem."

I sneaked a look at mom, who obviously was not going to 
say we had been doing it, and neither was I.

Then, I was shocked at the Doctor's next lengthy 
statement.

She looked at mom and said, "Marge, I want you to know I 
am also a sex therapist and counsellor as well as a 
medical doctor. I see many different types of people who 
visit me in that capacity, and who tell me all kinds of 
sexual fantasies and fetishes. So nothing surprises me 
anymore. And of course the relationships between a sex 
counsellor and the client is completely confidential."

"Err... yes... I understand that," replied mom, slightly 
confused.

"So what I am try to say, is that one possible solution 
to the fact that Jacob has no girlfriend currently is 
..," Dr Taylor paused, "For you to perhaps go a little 
further in helping him with his treatment, if you know 
what I mean."

I saw a streak of red run across mom's neck and cheeks 
as she realised what the doctor had just suggested to 
her. 

I think I must have blushed too.

Mom stayed silent. My dick twitched again.

Then trying to be more reassuring, Dr Taylor said, "As I 
mentioned, the relationship between a doctor and the 
patient is strictly confidential. I can only suggest 
what is best for the patient and it would go no further 
than between us, if it helps Jacob get over his little 
problem, or until he meets a fine young girl in the 
future hopefully." Dr Taylor smiled as she finished the 
sentence.

Mom regained her composure a little and said, "Err... 
yes... I see what you mean doctor. I shall have to think 
about it." She obviously didn't feel comfortable enough 
to tell the doctor we had already fucked!

"However, I have an alternative option," continued Dr 
Taylor. "Over the years during the course of my sexual 
counselling, I have seen a number of women, similar to 
your age Marge, who also have certain sexual issues and 
problems because their husbands' can no longer perform 
sexually. I have handful of such women on my books now. 
All they require is to have sexual intercourse once or 
twice a week to help them overcome their problems. Dr 
Taylor paused.

Then continuing, she said, "I Also have a number of men 
a little older than Jacob -- in their early twenties, 
who also come to see me with their sexual problems, for 
example, shyness in approaching women, or lack of 
experience in the sex act, and require just some initial 
guidance and prompt in the right direction. 

Now, being a 'hands on' type of sex counsellor, what I 
do, with the permission of all involved, is, I link up 
these young men to these older women, who have their 
husbands' permission of course. 

And so the young men can resolve their sexual issues and 
gain some confidence, whist at the same time satisfying 
these mature ladies. It is a 'win, win' situation. The 
key is also that before I link up the young men to the 
mature, experienced women, I make sure both parties are 
completely free of any infection or STDs, so that they 
are able to enjoy themselves to the fullest extent, 
without worry. 

And I do follow up checks too. So what I am saying, 
Marge, is if you feel unable to help, I could link Jacob 
up to one or two of these ladies I know."

As the doctor had been speaking, and what she had been 
saying sunk in, my dick had become semi hard. I couldn't 
quite believe my ears. Dr Taylor could put me in touch 
with some older ladies of mom's age for me to fuck to 
help cure my problem! Fuck!

I thought mom would blow up either in embarrassment or 
rage at the idea, but strangely enough when I looked 
over at her to see her reaction, see seemed quite calm. 
If anything, calmer than when the doctor had started 
talking.

"I see," mom replied. "Well, Dr Taylor, I am so pleased 
to have chosen you as our doctor, as I can see your 
approach to treatment is very 'hands on' as you put it, 
and you have the best interests of the patient at heart, 
even if the treatments are slightly unusual. I'm also 
glad that you are so frank with us in your explaining 
the situation, and offering an alternative solution. I 
shall have to think this all over, as it is quite a lot 
to take in. But at least we know what's wrong with poor 
Jacob," mom paused, looking at me, "And how best we 
might be able to help him." Mom smiled back at the 
doctor now, clearly much less tense and more relaxed in 
her chair.

Mom's reaction surprised me and my dick was still 
snaking around in my pants at the thought of all these 
suggestions. I was trying to hide it by holding my hands 
over my crotch!

"Good," replied Dr Taylor beaming back at mom. "I'm so 
glad we have an understanding."

Then looking at me, Dr Taylor said, " I hope you will 
feel comfortable with the suggested treatment Jacob and 
not feel shy. I'm sure you will appreciate it." I 
thought I detected a glint in her eyes as she spoke to 
me.

I decide to play all innocent and I piped up, "Err... 
yes... sure Dr Taylor, anything that helps me get over 
my problem." Then, feeling a little braver and to add a 
touch of spice to the conversation, so that Dr Taylor 
might perhaps think I was more of a man than she knew, I 
added, "It has been quite nice and relieving at times 
when mom has been helping me, so I'm sure help in other 
ways from mom and from other ladies might be good too."

I definitely saw a sparkle in the doctor's eyes this 
time as I spoke, and my dick twitched again.

"Very good," replied Dr Taylor. "Now, Marge, you have a 
think about what I've said and let me know how you might 
want to proceed. And remember this is all completely 
confidential between us only."

"Thank you, Dr Taylor," replied mom.

"Now, before you go today, I do need just one final test 
to perform which is to take a fresh sample of semen from 
Jacob. Once the treatment I've just suggested to you has 
been started I will also have to take fresh semen 
samples twice a week as we monitor progress through 
regular semen tests and blood tests. You no longer have 
to take daily cum measurements from Jacob now. Is that 
ok?"

I felt relieved we didn't have to use the semen beaker 
at home again, but I think I must have not been 
listening properly to the first part of what the doctor 
had said as mom asked, "You mean you would like a sample 
now from Jacob?" and looking a little perturbed again.

"Yes. That shouldn't be a problem should it? Do you feel 
you can provide me with one Jacob?"

"Err.. yes," I said.." I guess so." The truth was, aside 
from being semi hard already, hearing what the doctor 
had suggested, my balls were aching a bit, and cumming 
was just what I needed, as I'd only cum once that 
morning with mom helping me.

"Good," replied Dr Taylor. "Excuse me one moment."

Dr Taylor picked up the phone and said, "Cynthia, as 
Mrs. Addiington and Jacob are the last patients for the 
day, and it's almost 5pm, you can go home now. I won't 
be needing your assistance further today." 

I realised Cynthia must have been the name of the hot 
looking receptionist. Dr Taylor listened to a reply and 
then said,. "That's right, we'll be fine. Have a nice 
evening - bye," and put the phone down.

"Right, would you like to follow me to my inner 
consulting room?" Dr Taylor got up and beckoned us to 
follow.

I had not noticed another door in the doctor's room on 
the first visit, but the doctor led us to the far side 
of the room where there was indeed another door. She 
opened it and we all went in. The doctor then closed the 
door and bolted it from the inside. "I like to make sure 
we have absolute privacy," she said. "Welcome to my 
inner consulting room. This is where I see clients who 
have sexual issues or problems of various sorts, and I 
try to counsel them and help them resolve these issues."

As I looked around the room I noticed it had a much more 
cosy and informal feel to it compared to the doctors 
main consulting room. This was more homely and even 
intimate. There were matching lampshades, a luxurious 
beige carpet with a large roomy leather sofa and a 
separate sofa chair. 

At one end of the room a very comfortable looking milky 
chocolate coloured leather bound couch/examination table 
was placed in the centre space so you could walk around 
it, where I guessed people could lie down. There was 
also a door to another room attached to this one!

As I entered the room, for some reason my hard on had 
gone down completely. Perhaps it was the thought of what 
I might have to do in front of the doctor, rather than 
in private with mom, which is what I was used to.

"Now, Marge, I've brought you in here too because I 
thought it would be better if you might like to help 
your son produce his semen sample, like you have been 
doing at home. I would like to watch and assist if you 
wouldn't mind so I can make sure everything is in order 
from a physiological point of view. Is that ok with you 
both?"

"I guess so," said mom, but I could see she was a little 
embarrassed.

I just nodded.

"Now Jacob, see that door -- that goes to a bathroom. 
I'd like you to be nice and clean, so would you like to 
take off your pants and underwear in there, leave your 
t-shirt on, and give yourself a good wash of your 
privates, wrap yourself in a towel, and then come back 
out here.

I nodded again and walked over to the bathroom door. 

Dr Taylor asked mom to sit down and offered her a soft 
drink. "Jacob before you go, would you like a drink 
too?"

"Just water is fine," I said.

I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. 
Fuck! I couldn't believe this was happening!

The bathroom was very nicely fitted with a bath and 
separate shower cubicle, and luxury tiles on the walls 
and floor. Next to the wash basin were a number of cream 
coloured towels of different sizes.

I took off my trousers and boxer shorts and gave my dick 
and balls a good wash using a small towel and soap. Then 
I rinsed myself off by wetting another small towel, and 
finally dried myself using a larger one. The large one 
was big enough to go around my waist, so I wrapped the 
towel around my hips and walked back into the room where 
Dr Taylor and mom were waiting. 

"Excellent," said Dr Taylor as she saw me come in. I 
took a sip of my water which she handed me in a glass. 
"Please lie down on the couch over there, and we'll join 
you. Keep your towel over you for now."

I did as instructed. My dick was completely soft now - 
my earlier arousal had completely gone!

I lay down on the couch, which was in the centre area of 
the end of the room so that people could walk around it, 
with my t-short still on, and the towel covering me from 
below. The couch was very comfortable and had a high 
back so as I lay there I could almost sit up. Mom and Dr 
Taylor came over. 

Dr Taylor was holding a semen-measuring beaker like the 
one she had given us to take home.

"Just relax now Jacob. I'll just ask your mom to take a 
sample like she does at home."

Dr Taylor then lowered the head end of the couch a 
little so as I was lying, my back was about at 30 
degrees, and I could relax my back and head.

"Right Marge, just do whatever you normally do to get 
the sample from Jacob at home. I assume you masturbate 
his penis into the beaker?"

"Err.. yes, that's right," said mom, not giving much 
away.

Mom stood on one side of me and Dr Taylor stood on the 
other as I lay on the couch.

Mom pulled the towel way from my crotch and legs to 
reveal my dick. I was now naked from the waist down. I 
could sense Dr Taylor looking at me dick intently.

Mom started to stroke my dick to try to get some life 
into it.

I was still limp. And I thought I should say something 
about that.

"Sorry, I think maybe because I'm in a strange place, 
I'm not worked up enough just yet," I said truthfully.

"Marge, do you provide any stimulation for your son? For 
example, do you let him touch you?"

Mom hesitated for a moment. I could sense she was unsure 
just how much to let on. Then she said. "Well sometimes 
I do. I let him touch my bottom and sometimes my breasts 
too, as that can help him to cum quicker."

"Well don't let me stop you then. Just do what you 
normally do," said Dr Taylor encouragingly.

Mom turned her ass towards me a little and I started to 
caress it through her skirt. My dick responded a little, 
but I was still not really getting properly hard.

"I think perhaps you need some more stimulation," said 
Dr Taylor, after watching this for a few minutes, and 
seeing I was still not getting properly hard. "Tell me 
Marge, do you let Jacob see you partly undressed?"

I knew mom was fighting her feelings not to tell the 
doctor too much, but to my surprise at her openness she 
finally said "Well as you been so frank and open with us 
doctor, I will also be honest with you and say yes. 
Occasionally, I have let Jacob see my breasts and my 
bottom. But I would always wear some panties to cover my 
crotch area," she added, lying. She obviously didn't 
feel comfortable to reveal any more just yet!

"Well, may I suggest you remove your top and skirt in 
that case so Jacob can be properly stimulated? I think 
he does need more help, poor thing," said Dr Taylor 
sympathetically.

Mom stopped wanking me and started to unbutton her white 
blouse. She then took it off, revealing a white full cup 
bra underneath. Then, she unzipped her skirt from the 
side and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing quite 
conservative white panties underneath which didn't 
reveal much of the flesh of her ass. She picked up her 
skirt and placed it on the sofa with her blouse.

She was now wearing just her white panties and bra with 
black medium height heels. She came back over to me, and 
not looking at Dr Taylor, perhaps to avoid eye contact 
because of how she was now dressed in front of me, 
pulled her panties into her ass crack partly, so as to 
make her ass look more sexy, and then began stroking my 
dick again.

"That's quite a nice touch, to make you look more 
stimulating," said Dr Taylor pointing to what mom had 
done with her panties in pushing the fabric into her ass 
crack.

"Well, he does like bottoms a lot, so he tells me," 
replied mom, to my surprise, revealing one of my likes.

"Well that's quite natural," said Dr Taylor smiling at 
me.

I started stroking mom's ass again, which was now 
looking much more alluring, but Dr Taylor looking on at 
me from one side was not helping my erection still.

I think the doctor noticed my discomfort.

"I think we need to do something else here if we are to 
get you going young man," she said. "I did say I was the 
type of sexual counsellor who believes in a hands on 
approach, so what I can do if you like is to stand 
nearer you Jacob, and you may also touch my bottom 
lightly through the material of my skirt, as you like 
bottoms so much. Are you ok with that Marge?"

"Err...yes sure," replied mom.

Dr Taylor removed her white coat to reveal surprisingly 
low cut beige blouse and dark brown knee length skirt 
underneath. She came and stood next to me about level 
with my chest so my right hand could reach her ass. She 
was much rounder in shape than mom, and more of a bubble 
butt, I noticed, despite her chubbiness.

"Now don't be shy young man, you can squeeze and feel my 
bottom as you like whilst your mom does her bit."

I couldn't quite believe this was happening. With my 
left hand I was feeling up mom's ass cheeks as she stood 
in her underwear to my left and with my other hand I was 
stoking Dr Taylor's ass through the material of her 
skirt as she stood to my right!

My dick started to become hard and responsive finally, 
although I still felt a little awkward.

Dr Taylor placed the semen beaker on the couch so mom 
could get hold of it in time.

Then to my surprise mom said. "Dr Taylor I hope you 
won't mind, but I'm going remove my bra so Jacob can see 
my boobs. That normally does the trick at home."

"Well, I am glad to hear you have such an informal 
arrangement," replied Dr Taylor looking more pleased 
now.

Mom unclasped her bra and threw it on the sofa. Her 
glorious, full, melon like globes with large brown 
areole came into full view. Mom's thick nipples looked 
exceedingly tempting and suckable.

"And I must say you have a very fine pair of boobs," 
said Dr Taylor seeing them in their glory.

"Thank you."

Before going back to working on my dick mom lent over my 
face so her boobs were in reach of my mouth. I don't 
think she had planned to do this but just did it 
instinctively. Seeing this, Dr Taylor said, "And I see 
you let him suck you too. Excellent! That should really 
do the trick. Look!"

Dr Taylor pointed at my dick, which was now fully hard, 
as I had taken mom's juicy tit into my mouth as she let 
her boobs fall over and stroke my face, and she saw its 
full length and hardness now for the first time. "Jacob, 
you do have a fine erection. I am going to call it a 
cock if you don't mind, as I think it is easier to help 
you to cum if we use more common words."

Dr Taylor keenly looked at my hard on, and licked her 
lips, and I could see she wanted to touch it. "Can I 
make a suggestion?" she said.

"Go on," said mom.

"How about if you stand over Jacob like you are and let 
him play and suck on your fine boobs, and I collect the 
semen sample? It may make things easier," said Dr 
Taylor.

"Sounds ok to me, " said mom. "You ok with that Jacob?"

I nodded. It would be good to have another woman's hands 
on my dick.

I was started to feel much more relaxed being in the 
doctor's presence now, as she seemed to be enjoying what 
we were doing too. She moved over to my left where mom 
had been standing and mom came over to the right of me, 
still leaning over me slightly so I could suck and play 
with her boobs or ass with one hand.

Mr. Taylor started to wank me. The feel of her hand on 
my dick was quite exquisite and her technique arousing. 
She was clearly an expert in this from the way she was 
stroking me!

My dick was now at full stretch, but I did not feel like 
cumming just yet.

"May I touch your bottom again Dr Taylor?" I said, 
feeling brave.

Without saying anything, Dr Taylor angled her ass back 
at me so I could reach it, and I started to grope at her 
fleshy ass cheeks through the material of her skirt.

"That's right. Feel my ass young man and cum for me," 
said Dr Taylor as she continued to wank me, whilst I 
felt up her butt. 

At that moment I would have loved it if either mom or Dr 
Taylor had given my dick a quick suck. But I did not 
feel brave enough to go so far as to suggest that.

Mom then surprised me again by saying, "Let me use my 
boobs on his cock for a moment. That should do it 
finally."

Mom moved down the couch a little so she was now 
opposite to Dr Taylor a who let go of my dick, and let 
mom wank me with her boobs as she held them tightly 
around my prick and moved up and down.

Dr Taylor looked on pleasingly. "I'm so glad to see you 
are so free with each other in this way," she said. 

Seeing mom do what she was doing to me in front of the 
doctor triggered something off inside my head, and I 
started to get extremely aroused now at the idea of mom 
sexually pleasuring me in front of someone. I'd gone 
from being very shy about it initially, to now getting 
really turned on by it, and I felt the cum rise in my 
balls.

"I'm gonna' cum in a minute if you carry on like that," 
I said out loud.

Mom continued wanking me between her fleshy tit mounds 
for another minute or so and then stopped and let Dr 
Taylor take over. The doctor grabbed the semen beaker in 
one hand and started pumping my dick hard up and down. 
She was just in time as after just few strokes I came, 
gushing into the semen beaker. 

"Ahhhhh... AHH... OOOOOHHH!" I shouted out, as I came, 
jerking my hips upwards several times as I did so.

Dr Taylor continued to expertly hold my cock and pump me 
until my cum waves subsided and she'd collected all my 
cum in the beaker. I pushed my head back against the 
couch and closed my eyes, enjoying the high of my orgasm 
as the doctor's hand still held my dick, and mom stood 
topless, wearing just her panties, next to her. Fuck, 
that was so good!

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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