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Measuring My Cum - 2
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 TWO

After having been wanking in private for so many years 
and being careful not to have mom catch me whilst doing 
it, it had felt quite liberating to have done in front 
of her, and, even better, with her doing the 'wanking 
off' part for me. 

It was an amazing, exhilarating feeling. It felt like 
some chains on my sexual freedom had been removed, 
although why I had these aches in my balls was still a 
bit of a downer in the whole situation. Hopefully, it 
was just a phase that would pass, as Dr Taylor had said. 

After a few moments of pondering my thoughts, I decided 
I'd better clean up and dress, just in case mom came 
back in to talk to me. After washing myself down below, 
and putting on some clothes, I sat on the bed. The ache 
in my balls had gone as normal, after cumming a few 
times during the evening.

After a few moments, Mom knocked on my door and came in. 
She was fully dressed again and looking all prim and 
proper. Seeing in her normal clothes again, it excited 
me even more that I had seen her in her underwear and 
felt up her ass with her permission. 

My dick stirred as she walked in. She smiled at me and 
said, "We'll have a session in the morning as that went 
quite well. As I have to go to work tomorrow, I'll knock 
on your door before leaving and we'll see if we can get 
a sample, to start keeping a record of your specimens."

"OK, mom," I said, smiling back, and trying to sound 
cool and calm. 

In reality my dick was getting hard again in my pants, 
although I didn't think I could cum again so soon now. 

"I'll leave you to get on with your normal stuff now," 
she added, and disappeared off to get on with her 
nightly routine.

I looked over at the clock on the wall of my bedroom. It 
was 10pm. I thought about what mom had said about the 
morning. I normally went to college much later than when 
she left for work. I'd have a bit of a lie in after our 
session. I wondered what she would wear for me, and my 
dick stirred again. This all was rather amazing that it 
was actually happening. 

I decided to try and take my mind off it and save my 
energy for tomorrow by playing a few video games on my 
PC and then go to sleep. I walked over to the PC in the 
corner of my room and got lost in playing 'Tomb Raider' 
in no time.

"Jacob!" I heard a voice say and something nudge my arm. 
"Jacob, wake up." 

It was morning, and mom was waking me up. 

I opened my eyes sleepily. Mom had opened the curtains 
and daylight was flooding into the bedroom. I had a 
semi-hard on under the sheets. I noticed mom was fully 
dressed in a black knee length skirt and cream coloured 
blouse.

"I'm running late," she said and sounding annoyed. 

She must have been in one of her moods. She was often 
like that in the mornings.

I noticed she was holding the semen-measuring beaker in 
one hand.

"Come on, we must be quick about this," she said, 
pulling the sheets off me in one movement, and still 
sounding a bit pissed off.

She saw my semi hard on poking through the gap in the 
front of my pyjamas. I normally slept with just those 
and nothing on my top half. 

"Well, at least that's a start," she said, sounding a 
bit calmer, but business like.

This all still felt a bit weird.

She folded the sheets right back and said, "Take off 
your pyjamas and lie back on the bed naked, like you did 
last night."

I did as I was told, and lay back on the bed with my 
semi hard-on wavering below me. Hearing her talk like 
that was getting me going.

"As I'm running late, we'll have to manage like this," 
said mom, pointing at her clothes. 

"I don't have time to mess about, dressing and 
undressing. You can touch my butt again through the 
material of my skirt, if you like. That should be enough 
stimulation for you, together with my hand."

I felt a bit disappointed that she would not be taking 
her clothes off, but as mom positioned herself again, 
like she had done last night, with her butt angled 
slightly towards my face and bending over me slightly as 
she started pumping my dick up and down, I got quite 
turned on.

I had, many a time, imagined myself feeling up her ass 
through her normal day clothes in my fantasies, so this 
was now the real thing.

Again, like last night, not wanting to appear too keen, 
I gently felt mom's right buttock through the material 
of her skirt, and then moved over to the left buttock, 
squeezing the flesh there gently. Her ass felt good.

"Don't crease up my skirt now," she said sternly, still 
stroking my dick, which was now fully hard.

I widened the circular movement of my hand over mom's 
ass and wondered if she would let me put my hand up 
under her skirt and feel her ass through her panties. 

I thought quickly and said hesitatingly, "Mom... err... 
I might cum a bit quicker if I... err... could maybe 
feel your butt cheeks under your skirt... w-would you be 
ok with that?"

She looked back at me for a moment and said in a 
slightly stern tone, 

"Yes, if it helps get this over with quicker, but don't 
crease up my skirt."

The hem of mom's skirt was just above her knee and about 
level with me as I lay on the bed. I moved my left hand 
off her ass and ever so slowly slid it under the hem of 
her skirt, next to her right leg, which was nearest to 
me, and slid my hand up along her smooth thigh, until I 
felt the material of her panties. God it felt great, 
feeling the flesh of her thighs and buttocks! 

I squeezed her ass cheeks through the material of her 
panties as I moved my left hand in circular motions over 
it, and for a split second slid the tips of my fingers 
under the panty line so as to feel the flesh there. The 
feeling was exquisite and my prick raged in response. 
Mom did not seem to object, although it was only for a 
split second. I felt like I was going to cum. I wasn't 
able to last long as all this was so new, and incredibly 
arousing for me.

"I think that's done the trick mom, I'm gonna cum soon." 

I said warning her, and with that she placed the semen 
beaker in position with her free hand and with her other 
hand which was pumping my dick, pointed my piss-hole 
towards it.

She did that just in time. As I felt mom's ass cheeks 
again, I ran my middle two fingers along the material of 
her panties, down the line of her bum crack and a little 
way towards her pussy. As I did so, I started to cum, 
gushing my spunk out, thick and fast. 

"Uhhh... uhhh... uhhh... ohhhhhhh..." I blurted out.

Mom, skillfully managed to catch all my spunk in the 
beaker, as I felt like I flooded it with my cum.

"Yes, Jacob... good boy." 

She said, now sounding a lot happier than when we had 
started. As I relaxed back on the bed, again, similar to 
last night, mom, wiped her fingers which had caught a 
bit of my cum, into the beaker, so as to collect as much 
of it as she could.

Then, without much further fuss, she said. 

"Goodness me, that is a lot," holding the beaker up 
towards the light, and looking how far up the measuring 
lines my cum was. 

It was about a quarter full, which did look like a lot 
as the beaker was quite wide. 

"Right, I'm going to note down this amount on that form 
Dr Taylor gave us, and run off to work now. Have a good 
day." 

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and walked out of 
my room quickly.

"Bye, mom," I said, as she went.

I pushed my head back into the pillows and closed my 
eyes. Mom's ass had felt great. Wow, it felt so fucking 
good lying back like this on the bed, with my mom just 
having wanked me off, letting me feel up her ass cheeks 
again. I found her butt incredibly sexy. I was a real 
ass man. I just couldn't wait till the evening. I 
wondered if I could find a way to add some a variety to 
our sessions. As that thought struck me, I wondered how 
I'd pass my day at college just thinking about it! Fuck!

To be continued...

Archivist's Note: This author did not provide an email 
address so it will do the reader no good contacting the 
archive staff for further parts. Check back at a later 
time to see if there have been any updates to this story 
by the author.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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