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Doogie Howser M.D.
by Jack and Jill (rokaba1030@aol.com)
***
Brilliant young Doogie gets real a education from his
mom. (Fm, ped, inc, sitcom-parody)
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Doogie frowned as he slid into the passenger seat of
his mother's white Lexus sedan. "What a bummer, he
grumbled. I'm allowed to prescribe drugs, perform
surgery, and make life and death decisions but my
mother has to drive me to work."
"I know dear," Katherine O'Brien Howser said to her
son. "But in another year you'll be 16 and have your
license, that is if you can pass the test," she
laughed.
"Very funny," he said as she started the car and backed
out of the driveway.
Doogie and his father David Howser both were highly
respected physicians at City Hospital but almost never
worked the same shift so for nearly a year Katherine
provided Doogie with daily taxi service to and from the
hospital. Everyday was pretty much the same. She would
fix his breakfast at 6:30, drop him off at the hospital
at 8:00, pick him up at 6:00 and feed him dinner at
7:00.
David on the other hand worked an almost opposite
schedule. His shift ran from 6:00 pm until 3:00 am and
as chief of staff he was required to spend considerable
time consulting with other physicians, administrators,
and attorneys.
As a result the Howser family rarely got to spend any
quality time together and almost never shared a meal.
Katherine was troubled and concerned. She felt it was
important for a family to at least eat together and
attend church together. They had been a very close
family and she hated to see them separated because of
Doogie's career.
Being the mother of a 15-year-old genius was not all
that easy. Doogie was a brilliant physician but he also
had the emotions and desires of any other red-blooded
15 year old. Sometimes Katherine wondered if it was
really fair for someone so smart to be allowed to
advance at such a rapid pace. It seemed as though
Doogie had missed out on most of his childhood and had
been treated as an adult for most of his life.
"Oh well," she thought, "This is what he always wanted
and he seemed to handle things very well so make the
most of it."
Katherine smiled to herself as she looked at her son in
his starched white oxford shirt; blue jeans; and white
sneakers. Although his dress was a little eccentric for
a doctor, the hospital staff accepted his youthful ways
and respected him for his knowledge and
professionalism. Several of the female staff members
were particularly fond of him and made every effort to
tease him to the point of embarrassment but when Dr.
Doogie Howser practiced medicine he was very focused
and oblivious to female advances and open flirtation.
"What sounds good for dinner tonight Doogie," asked
Katherine as they approached the hospital's physician
parking lot where she would drop Doogie off.
"Oh, I don't really care mom, anything is fine with me.
Everything you make is great," he replied. Katherine
beamed knowing that her cooking pleased him so much,
but she was also aware that a 15 year old boy would eat
a rotting elephant after a long day of work. Just the
same it pleased her to know that she was appreciated
and loved.
"Well, here we are," she said as she pulled the luxury
sedan to the front of the physician's entrance and
stopped. "Have a great day sweetie," Katherine leaned
toward him to give him her typical kiss on the cheek
and send him off, but just as her lips approached his
cheek a loud noise from the parking lot startled him
and his head turned quickly, causing his lips to meet
his mother's head on. Both of them were so surprised
and startled that instead of stopping, their lips
remained locked for a short period of time.
"Oh, oh," Katherine was the first to speak, "I wonder
what all the racket is?" Doogie seemed in shock. The
only person he had ever kissed on the lips was his girl
friend, Wanda and that was very rare. Now he had just
kissed his mother and although it was an accident, he
had enjoyed the feel of it and that really confused
him.
"Jeez, I don't know but it sure was loud." His face
reddened and he reached for the door handle and quickly
exited.
"See you tonight sweetie," Katherine said as he closed
the door behind him.
Katherine smiled as she watched Doogie walk up the
steps and enter through the double glass doors. He had
really been embarrassed by the accidental kiss and she
probably should also have been, but she felt something
else. Something like a combination of excitement and
guilt. She knew that both of them could have stopped
the kiss sooner and she assumed that Doogie enjoyed it
at least as much as she did or he would have exhibited
disgust or anger.
Katherine wondered about Doogie's sexuality. She was
pretty sure that, in spite of all his education and
medical training, he was very naive about girls and
sex. His girlfriend, Wanda was a beautiful young girl
but seemed very conservative and besides they had very
little time together. Doogie had been in college while
she was still in junior high and now he was a
practicing physician while she was in her first year of
high school. "No," Katherine thought, "He hasn't
experienced it yet, but then he was only a boy."
David, on the other hand was a grown man and a very
attentive lover. They had tried nearly every sexual
activity known to man and experienced a very fulfilling
sex life. Their friends and neighbors would never dream
that the typical, all American couple had such an
imaginative private life.
Katherine wasn't the typical doctors wife. She didn't
spend her time working for charities or hanging around
the country club drinking gin and gossiping with the
other members. She spent her time taking care of her
family and their home. She took good care of herself,
dressed nice, and enjoyed a very fulfilling life.
"What a rotten day," Doogie thought. He couldn't get
his mind off of what happened that morning. He knew his
mother must think he was a monster or at least a dirty
little boy. Why had he kept kissing her? He could have
stopped. But then again she could have stopped also.
"How will I ever face her tonight," he thought? "Will
she even come to pick me up? Will she call Dad and tell
him? Damn it, Damn it, Damn it. I'm a dead man. Wait,
maybe she didn't notice. I bet she didn't think
anything about it."
Katherine had a similar day. "Why did I continue the
kiss," she thought? Doogie probably wonders what kind
of mother I am." But then again, he could have stopped
it. It's not like I forced him. Oh well, he probably
didn't think anything about it. I shouldn't worry. It's
not like it will ever happen again. After all it was an
accident."
Shopping was always a good method of helping her forget
her problems so instead of wallowing in pity she set
off for the city's largest mall and returned home with
a stack of boxes from various high end stores.
Katherine slipped into the hot bubble bath and let her
mind go blank as her body began to relax and soak up
the warmth. The day's shopping had done wonders for her
outlook and she no longer was concerned about the
morning's incident. All that mattered now was to get
ready to pick Doogie up from the hospital, fix their
dinner, and enjoy the evening.
She got out of the tub, wrapped a towel around her, and
one around her wet hair and went to her spacious
bedroom to try on the day's purchases. She opened the
three boxes from Victoria's Secret and lay the contents
on the king size bed. David loved her in nice lingerie
and sexy underwear and she loved wearing it for him.
Even after 20 years of marriage, she could still excite
him like no one else and reduce him to putty in her
hands.
She removed the towels and inspected herself in the
full- length mirror. Medium length, blonde hair framed
a pretty face with sparkling blue eyes and cute smile.
Her hands cupped the under sides of her full, bare
breasts and presented them to the mirror.
"Not bad," she thought, "Not big but nicely shaped and
still firm." Her breasts were smooth, perfectly shaped
twins with smallish, cone-shaped dusky pink nipples.
"Boy are they ever sensitive," she thought as they
started to grow against her teasing fingers. Her hands
slid down her sides, and along her hips as she turned
her backside toward the mirror to check her rear end.
"Again, not bad," she thought. Her full buttocks were
still firm and high, thanks to many hours of aerobics,
swimming and other daily torture. She squeezed both
cheeks with her hands and was pleased with the nice
firm feel. She faced the mirror and admired her shapely
legs, slightly round tummy, and the fine, light blonde,
pubic hair at the juncture of her supple thighs. She
took time every night in her bath to neatly trim and
shave her pubic region leaving a narrow strip of soft,
downy hair on top and smooth shaven below. She had
started this practice many years ago for David and it
became a habit she continued.
Katherine first slipped into a waist length, plum
colored, teddy with matching boxer type panties. "Very
nice," she thought, "David will like this." She then
picked up her favorite purchase of the day and studied
it to figure out how to put it on.
"Ahh, yes," she said out loud as she admired herself in
the white lace, full body stocking that snapped up the
front from the crotch to the turtleneck top. It had
long sleeves and fit like a second skin and revealed
all the right places. Her stiff nipples were covered by
a couple of lace patterns but the bumps were clearly
defined. Another lace pattern covered the crotch area
but the tight material clearly outlined every detail of
her prominent pubic mound and pussy.
The tip of her tongue licked her lips as her hands
cupped her breasts and her fingers teased at the turgid
nipples. "Wow," she thought, "This is really hot. I
wish David were here. He'll love this." She thought
about how he would suck her nipples through the
material and unsnap it, one snap at a time. He would
cup her lace -covered crotch in his hand and tease the
tiny love button he was so adept at finding.
She turned her back to the mirror and looked over her
shoulder at her lace-encased rear. "Oh yes, she said,
"He'll definitely like this." Her full, shapely
buttocks were perfectly displayed inside the tight lace
material. "I can't wait to model this for him. He'll be
so excited."
She removed the body stocking and slipped into a fine-
weave, thin, beige bra and matching bikini panties. She
turned back toward the mirror and happened to glance at
the bedside clock. "Oh no," she said, "I'm late. I've
got to pick Doogie up." She hurriedly pulled a short,
white, denim skirt and a snug fitting, sleeveless,
yellow, cotton top from one of the boxes and quickly
put them on.
The skirt fit tightly around her full hips and enhanced
her firm, dimpled butt. Her shapely legs were
completely revealed from just above her knees to her
ankles. The yellow top molded against her upper body,
showing every detail of her firm breasts within the
thin bra. The bumps of her perky little nipples were
clearly visible through the knit top. She didn't have
time for panty hose or stockings and slipped her small
feet into a pair of simple white sandals.
The Lexus pulled into a vacant spot of the physician's
parking lot. Katherine turned the stereo up a bit, laid
her head back against the headrest and patiently waited
for Doogie. She wondered how he would react to how she
was dressed.
Will he be offended, or shocked, or totally grossed
out? What was I thinking? What in the world made me
think it was appropriate to do this? I've never dressed
like this for anyone except David and then only when we
went where I wouldn't be recognized. I shouldn't have
been in such a hurry. Doogie isn't even here yet.
Katherine jumped, shocked out of her daydream by a
knock on the passenger side window. "Unlock the door
mom," she heard her son shout.
"Uh, oh, okay, okay," she responded. "Sorry about that.
I guess I was somewhere in space." Doogie opened the
door and slid inside. He immediately noticed something
different. He had never seen his mother like this
before. She was dressed like a college or even high
school girl.
"Golly you look really nice," he said as his eyes took
in her entire body but particularly her legs, which
were revealed from mid thigh down. Her breasts were
very distinctly displayed beneath the tight top and
rose and fell with every breath. He had never realized
before just what a lovely woman she was but then again
he had never really seen her quite like this.
Doogie leaned across the seat to receive the customary
peck on the cheek from her that she always insisted on
when dropping off or picking up. But something
happened. The memory of the morning kiss returned to
his brain and instead of presenting his cheek to her,
his lips once again met hers. Katherine held the kiss
for a short period and let her soft lips relax and open
slightly against his. Doogie was in shock once again.
Not knowing exactly what to do, he did nothing. He
enjoyed the feel of her warm, moist, lips on his own
and the faint smell of her perfume. Then suddenly it
ended.
"So, how was your day," she asked?
"Oh, just fine, nothing really earth shattering," he
said, "A couple of routine appendectomies, some clogged
arteries, and varicose veins." I am really beat though.
A nice hot shower and bed sounds really good."
"No problem," Katherine said, as she began to drive
away from the hospital. "You can take a shower while I
put dinner on the table then you can relax and go to
bed. Your father is at a conference in Seattle for the
rest of the week so it's just you and me for dinner.
Doogie couldn't help glancing sideways at his mother as
she negotiated the heavy traffic on their way home. Her
short skirt was pulled well above her knees revealing
her firm, tan legs. Every time she moved her right foot
from the accelerator to the brake pedal the skirt rose
another inch or so.
Doogie wondered how high it would go if she had a stick
shift and had to use a clutch to shift gears. Katherine
felt his eyes studying her. She knew that he was
looking at her breasts, which were so perfectly
displayed beneath the snug yellow top. She felt her
nipples tighten and she knew that they were visible
through the fabric. Doogie gasped silently as he
noticed the tiny nubs grow right before his eyes.
"Oh, oh," Doogie thought to himself, "I'm getting an
erection. This is not right. Oh God don't let her see.
She'll think I'm crazy. Go down. Go down. Please go
down."
But it was not to be. He kept looking at the beautiful
woman next to him, seeing her as never before and his
erection grew stronger and stronger. Katherine had a
pretty good idea what was taking place from the way
Doogie was acting. She smiled at him as if nothing was
wrong and continued driving.
"Well, here we are," Katherine, said, as she pulled
into the driveway of the huge estate home, and pressed
the garage door opener.
She pulled into the garage and opened her door to step
out when Doogie said, "You go ahead mother, I just want
to sit here for a minute and unwind."
"Okay sweetie," she said, "but hurry along. I have
dinner almost ready. You just have time for a quick
shower before we eat." As soon as Katherine entered the
house Doogie gave a sigh of relief and slipped his hand
down the front of his pants to rearrange his swollen
member before entering the house.
As Doogie started up the stairs to his room he noticed
that the formal dining room table was set with the best
china and linen and a large bottle of wine. "Hey mom,"
he shouted, "What's the deal with the fancy table? Are
we having company or something?"
"No dear," she replied. "I just wanted something
special tonight. I hope you'll like it."
"Oh, okay," he said and raced up the steps.
Katherine scurried around the kitchen and dining room
taking care of all the final preparations for dinner.
She had prepared all of Doogie's favorites; game hens,
green beans, stuffed potatoes, and warm French bread.
The house smelled sumptuous as Doogie came down the
steps.
"Man, am I hungry. It smells great."
"Almost ready," said Katherine. "Why don't you open the
wine and pour us a glass while I finish."
"Okay, sure," replied Doogie. He rarely had been
allowed to drink. This really was a special occasion.
He poured the wine and watched his mother move around
the kitchen and dining room. "Wow," he thought, "She
really does look nice in that outfit". He watched her
firm, round hips move within the tight confines of the
skirt as she walked back and forth. "Nice body," he
said, under his breath as she walked away from him. He
felt guilty for what he had said, even though she
couldn't have heard him.
Doogie had put on his favorite lounging clothes
following his shower: faded green surgical scrub shirt
and pants and a pair of old slippers.
"He looks so cute," she thought. "I bet those nurses go
crazy when they see him dressed like this."
"That's it Doog, lets eat."
"I'm ready." He sat down at the opposite end of the
table.
"First a toast," said Katherine as she hoisted her
glass to him. "To us."
"To us." Doogie took a sip of the wine while Katherine
tipped her glass up and drained it almost instantly.
"Gosh," said Doogie, "You must really be thirsty."
"Don't you know Doogie, that the first glass is to be
drunk very quickly to enhance your appetite," she said.
"Oh, that's right. I remember now." He raised his glass
and quickly downed it. Katherine poured both of them
another glass which they also quickly emptied. The wine
bottle sat empty on the table and they hadn't yet begun
to eat.
"I'll get another bottle to have with our food," said
Katherine as she got up and headed for the kitchen.
"Nice body," Doogie said and thanks to the wine he
unknowingly said it loud enough for her to hear.
"Why thank you," she thought to herself and smiled. She
returned with the new bottle of wine, and poured them
each a glass.
Doogie and Katherine both were famished by now and ate
without saying much to each other. However Katherine
noticed that Doogie's eyes were fixed on her breasts
the entire time he was eating. The combination of all
the wine and his attention caused her to feel extremely
warm and sexy. She new that her nipples were hard and
clearly visible through the thin bra and knit top.
Doogie continued to eat and keep his eyes fixed on his
mother's lovely breasts until both were finished and
another bottle of wine was emptied.
Katherine got up from the table and began to clear the
dishes. Doogie helped carry plates and silverware to
the kitchen. "I'll be happy to do the dishes tonight
Mom, since you did all the cooking."
"Oh no, I'll take care of them later or even tomorrow.
No need to bother tonight. Why don't you go into the
living room and start a fire while I finish picking
up." Doogie didn't respond. He just stood there in a
kind of alcohol stupor and stumbled to the living room
He turned on the gas fireplace and sat on the black,
leather couch in front of it. In a few minutes
Katherine joined him and brought a third bottle of wine
and their glasses. She poured them each another glass
and said, "Now, this one is for just slowly sipping. It
helps settle your stomach after a large meal."
"Yea, right," Doogie thought," It helps get you
stinking drunk." He giggled and accepted the glass.
Katherine was feeling the full effect of the wine as
she sat down on the couch next to her inebriated son
and, along with him, stared at the fire in the
fireplace. She took a sip of wine and said, "Doog, you
know when I kissed, uh I mean when you kissed uh oh, I
mean when we accidentally kissed this morning and when
I picked you up this evening. Did it offend you?"
"Err uh no I don't think so. How about you?"
"I know this probably sounds awful, but I really
thought it was nice. In fact I wouldn't mind trying it
again. But only if it's okay with you. Is it?"
"Oh sure," he stammered, "I guess it would be okay."
Katherine scooted next to Doogie and teased his hair
with her fingers. She took his face between her hands
and slowly pressed her soft moist lips against his.
Neither of them moved. Both afraid of what they were
feeling. "That wasn't bad was it," Katherine breathed
as she removed her lips from his?"
"That was just fine," Doogie groaned.
"You are so sweet. You've never done this before have
you?"
"N-n-n-no, not even close."
"If you want," she said, "I will be glad to teach you
more. Of course, if you don't I'll understand
completely. Do you want to go on?"
Doogie slowly nodded his head and softly said, "Yes,
please."
"Don't be afraid. It's okay. I would never do anything
to hurt you. I'll show you exactly what to do and
anytime you want me to stop you just say so."
Katherine's right hand moved to the back of Doogie's
head. She leaned toward him and again, her warm, soft,
lips pressed against his. Her fingers combed through
his hair and her other hand stroked his smooth cheek.
Doogie flinched slightly when her mouth opened and the
tip of her tongue brushed against his lips. She
continued stroking his hair and face as her tongue
slipped between his teeth and flicked at his tongue.
Doogie was scared. He didn't know how to respond but he
didn't want her to stop and when her tongue coaxed his
he slid it between her lips and found hers and moved
against it. That was all the encouragement she needed.
Her mouth opened wider against his and her tongue
swirled around deep inside his mouth. He followed her
every action. When her tongue drove deep inside his
mouth his did the same thing. When Katherine removed
her mouth from his, he moved his head forward to
maintain contact. Her tongue flicked at his lips and
teasingly retreated.
Again and again she taunted him, bringing her lips
close enough to brush his lips with her tongue then
move away. When she felt he had suffered enough she
pressed her lips to his and engaged in a deep, tongue
dueling, kiss.
Katherine looked down at her son's body and his young
cock pressed tightly against the thin material of his
scrub suit. God how she wanted to touch him there, but
she was afraid that it might totally freak him out so
she maintained her composure and continued to kiss him.
Her left hand found the bottom of his scrub shirt and
slowly slipped beneath it. Doogie gasped as he felt her
warm hand against his bare skin. It moved upward along
his flat stomach and hairless chest then her fingertips
grazed his tiny, sensitive, nipples. She felt them grow
erect against her fingers and she gently pinched them
between her thumb and forefinger. Doogie's head fell
back against the couch and he moaned loudly against her
open mouth. He had never felt anything so wonderful.
Katherine removed her hand from Doogie's chest and
found his right hand. She slowly pulled it towards her
and placed it on her left breast. She showed him how to
cup the underside and gently lift and squeeze it. She
moved his hand upward over her firm breast to the hard
nipple poking against the yellow, cotton top. She moved
his fingers against her nipple and showed him how to
take it between his thumb and finger and roll it back
and forth. Doogie was a fast learner. His hand moved to
Katherine's other breast and stroked it as he had the
first one.
"My God," she thought, "I may have created a monster,"
as Doogie now kissed her deeply and used both of his
hands to explore her heaving breasts and tease her
burning nipples. "It's time," she thought, and her left
hand moved downward and rested on the hard bulge at his
crotch. Her hand opened and encircled the stiff shaft
through the green material of his scrubs when suddenly;
RRRRRing, RRRRing.
"Damn it," Katherine thought.
"Damn it," Doogie thought.
"Who would be calling at a time like this?" Katherine
picked the cordless phone up from the end table and
answered it.
"Hello, Oh hi darling. How are you? Oh we're just fine.
Okay, just a minute. Here Doogie your father wants to
talk to you. She handed him the phone.
"Hi Dad, how is everything? Oh yes Mom is just fine."
"Is she ever fine," he thought to himself.
As Doogie continued the conversation Katherine placed
her left leg over his lap and straddled his legs while
facing him. She kissed him on the neck and slipped her
tongue inside his ear. She then leaned back, gripped
the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head.
Doogie stared at her lovely breasts; supported by the
flimsy, see through, bra. Katherine worked her skirt up
to her hips and slid back and forth against his thighs.
She winked at him and slowly unhooked the bra clasp
between the cups and slipped it off. Doogie tried his
hardest to concentrate on his father's words but it was
nearly impossible. All he wanted to do was hang up and
continue his adventure.
Doogie held the phone between his shoulder and his head
as Katherine took his hands and again placed them on
each of her bare, heaving breasts. The hard nipples had
grown a deeper shade of pink and tight as a drum.
Katherine took her left breast in her hands and slid
forwards until the nipple brushed against Doogie's
lips. His lips parted and sucked the sweet nub inside.
His tongue swirled around it then moved to the other
wanting nipple.
"Ohhh my God," thought Katherine, "Please hang up.
Enough is enough." Her crotch pressed against the hard
cock in his pants and she began to rock her hips back
and forth against it.
"Ohhhh," Doogie groaned loudly. "Oh no Dad, I'm okay,"
he said, "I was just stretching and got a cramp in my
foot."
Doogie's head fell back against the couch and he
watched his mother move from his lap and kneel to the
floor in front of him where she began to slowly untie
the drawstring at his waist. He raised his hips
slightly to allow his mother to pull his pants down his
hips and off. She slowly and deliberately wrapped her
hand around the thick, hard shaft of his aching cock.
"Ohhh wow," Katherine thought, "He is big." Doogie was
indeed well endowed. He was a good eight inches long
and very thick. Katherine could barely get her hand
around it. The head looked like a giant pink mushroom
on top of a big white stalk. Doogie was no longer
talking on the phone. He just listened and nodded his
head from time to time.
Her hand began to slowly stroke up and down the stiff
cock. Katherine knew that a fifteen-year-old virgin
probably couldn't last very long and when she felt him
begin to shudder she stopped and released him. A small
drop of clear, viscous, fluid formed on the giant head.
Doogie's hips rose up trying to maintain contact
between his aching cock and his mother's warm moist
hand. He was so close and wanted to come so badly.
"Don't worry darling, we have plenty of time," she
whispered softly so as not to be heard by her husband
on the phone.
Doogie grimaced then said, "You know Dad, I think Mom
wants to talk to you." He handed her the phone and
giggled at his own wit.
Katherine took the phone and said, "Hello David. Yes
everything is fine. Yes Doogie is great." She
emphasized great as she felt Doogie slide off the couch
and sit next to her on the thick, plush carpet in front
of the fireplace. He became somewhat bold and began
kissing her neck and his hands busily explored her
heaving breasts. Katherine continued her conversation
as she pulled Doogie's head forward and he and took one
of the tight pink nipples between his lips and gently
sucked on it.
"Oh David darling I miss you too. You have no idea how
much. I have to go. See you in a week or so. Call
again. I love you. Good by." She hung up and dropped
the phone on the floor. She wrapped her arms around
Doogie's neck and her mouth found his. Her tongue
explored the inside of his mouth and their hands roamed
over each other's bodies as they lay down on the floor
together. Doogie's hands moved down her hips and cupped
the firm buttocks through the thin, skimpy panties.
"Wow, nice ass," he thought, as he stroked it and
pulled her hips tightly against him. Her legs wrapped
around his and she ground her pubic bone against his
thigh.
Her hands moved slowly down his body and pressed
against him so that he lay flat on his back. She pulled
his top off and discarded it, leaving him totally naked
and stretched out on the plush, white carpet. Her hand
moved down his chest and stomach to gently cradle and
fondle his large, tight, balls then moved up to wrap
around the young, hard cock sticking up from a small
tuft of light brown pubic hair. Katherine felt the
giant love muscle throb in her hand as she began to
methodically pump it up and down.
When Katherine's hand stopped. Doogie moaned, "Oh Mom,
don't stop. Please don't stop. It feels soooo good."
She wrapped both hands around the thick shaft of his
lovely cock, and began to stroke it again. "Ohhhhh,
yesssss," Doogie began to scream. "I'm going to come.
I'm going to come. You better stop. I think you better
stop. Nooooo don't stop. Please don't stop."
She knew he was past the point of no return and felt
his cock throb as he began to come. She watched the hot
stream of white liquid erupt from the twitching cock
and cover her hand and his stomach. She continued to
stroke the slick, come covered, organ as it continued
to spew the remaining fluid.
"My God," she thought, "He's incredible."
Doogie's hips fell back to the couch but Katherine kept
a gentle hold on his still erect, slick, cock. "Are you
okay darling," she asked?
"Oh yes, at least I think I am."
"You stay right here. I'll be right back. Now don't
move, okay?"
"Okay," he promised. I won't move."
Katherine stood up, her skirt still bunched around her
waist and her beige, nearly transparent panties still
on. She pulled the skirt back in place and disappeared
to the main bath. She soon returned with a warm, wet
towel and a thick, fluffy, dry one.
She knelt beside him and covered his, now softening
cock and stomach with the wet towel and gently cleaned
him, paying particular attention to his swollen balls
and soft, heavy cock. She then covered him with soft
dry towel and massaged him carefully, using her hand to
wrap the towel around his cock and dry him thoroughly.
"There," she said, How's that?" She threw the towels
aside and stood up, slowly and tantalizingly unzipping
the short, tight, skirt and stepped out of it. Doogie's
eyes followed her every move. He was totally relaxed
and satisfied from his giant orgasm but intent on what
his mother was doing. Her hands slipped inside the
waistband of her sexy panties and she rolled them down
over her flaring hips, down her thighs then off. She
lay down next to him with her head on his left arm and
her hand on his chest.
He closed his eyes as she gently rubbed his chest and
stomach, stopping just before reaching his sleeping
cock. She then took his right hand in hers and brought
it to her mouth. Her tongue licked at the palm of his
hand then between his fingers. She placed her hand on
top of his and directed it's every move slowly down her
body, along her neck and to the top of her lovely
breasts. She gently squeezed them with his hand then
moved to her aching, engorged, nipples. She again used
his hand and fingers to tease and pinch them.
"Ohhhh yessss darling, she moaned, "Touch me, feel me."
Doogie rose up onto his elbow and rested his head on
his hand. She moved his hand down her body over the
sweet slope of her tummy. His finger touched the thin
sliver of her navel then moved lower. She guided his
fingers to the top of the narrow strip of soft, blonde,
pubic hair.
Katherine's shapely legs parted and her knees pointed
towards the ceiling. Her hips began to rotate and rise
up from the carpeting. Her hand guided his fingers
lower, to the top of her very wet slit then lower until
his fingers touched the smooth, wet, warm lips. She
opened her legs farther and guided his middle finger to
her, moist, tight opening. She slowly pushed his finger
inside as her hips rose up to meet it.
"Ohhhh God, Doogie I love you sooo much. You don't know
how good that feels." She began to methodically move
his finger in and out of her wanting cunt. "That's so
good darling. Nice and slow. Put another finger in.
That's it baby. Faster Doogie. Just a little faster.
Ohhh yes, that's sooo good."
He pumped his fingers in and out faster and faster. He
looked at the pained, lustful look on her face and
didn't know whether to stop or go faster. "Yesssss,
ohhhhhh, yesssss," she screamed, I'm commmmmming
Doogie. Harder, do it harder."
Her hips thrust upward and she grabbed his wrist and
plunged his finger deeply inside her hot cunt. "Oh my
God Doogie, that was wonderful," she said as her orgasm
subsided. She pulled his face to hers and gave him a
loving kiss.
Katherine pushed Doogie flat on his back and straddled
his thighs. She bent and kissed him on the mouth and
slid her hips forwards. She felt his now awakened cock
against her wet slit. Her hand slipped between their
bodies, gripped his cock, and rubbed the giant head up
and down the open, wet lips, and then pressed it
against the mouth of her pink pussy.
Her legs opened wider and she pressed her hips down
feeling the mushroom head slip inside the tight
confines of her sweet cunt. She slowly rocked back and
forth taking a little more inside her each time. She
hesitated then sat upright with her hands on his chest.
She slowly lowered her hips and took the entire length
of the thick cock inside her tight cunt.
Doogie watched his beautiful mother rock back and forth
on his throbbing cock now buried deep inside her. He
watched her play with her own breasts and raise her
hands over her head causing them to rise high on her
chest. He raised his hands to the support the bouncing
breasts and pinched the dark pink, rock hard, nipples.
Katherine placed her hands on Doogie's chest and began
to ride his giant cock mercilessly back and forth,
faster and faster, deeper and deeper.
"I'm going to come Doogie," she moaned. "I'm going to
come." Her hands gripped his shoulders and she impaled
herself as deeply as possible on the stiff cock as she
felt it begin to twitch and throb inside her. She felt
his jets of come bathe her insides and drive her over
the edge.
"Ohhhhh yessssss," she cried as she slumped foreword
against his body.
Neither Katherine nor Doogie moved. Katherine basked in
the after glow of her orgasm and Doogie was totally
exhausted. His softening cock remained lodged inside
her warm cunt. Katherine was the first to speak. "Wow
Doog, that was really something, but then you always
have been a quick learner haven't you?"
"I guess so," he said sheepishly, "But I have never had
a more beautiful or loving teacher. Thank you mom. By
the way what do we learn in graduate school?"
Katherine laughed and said, "You'll just have to come
back to class and find out." She rolled off him and he
gave her a loving kiss.
Later that night Doogie sat in front of his computer
monitor thinking about all that had happened to him
today and what the future may hold.
He began to type. Journal entry 376. Gee, I wonder
what Dad's doing tonight.
Doogie Howser M.D. Part 2
Graduate School
The following couple of weeks were very stressful for
both Doogie and Katherine. They tried their best to put
that one wicked night out of their mind and return to a
normal relationship. They made a concerted effort to
avoid being alone together, so it helped when David had
returned home earlier than planned and his schedule at
the hospital allowed Doogie to commute with him most of
the time.
"Well Doogie," said David, as they approached the
hospital parking lot in his new red Porsche, "I suppose
you'll be taking Wanda to the Auxiliary Ball Friday
night."
"Naaaa, I don't think so. I think Vinny and I are going
to take in the ball game. The Bulls are in town and we
won't have that many chances to see Jordan play.
Besides that I'm not crazy about spending the evening
in a Tux dancing to 40's music."
"That's too bad, I know your mother was looking
forwards to all of us spending the evening together. Oh
well, I'll explain it to her. Actually, I wouldn't mind
watching Jordan play either but I've already
committed."
The Auxiliary Ball was Katherine's favorite event of
the year. It was a very formal affair held to raise
money for a worthy cause. This year it was for
construction of the new pediatric wing. Nearly all the
doctors, nurses, and administrative staff that were not
on duty that night would attend with their spouses or
guests.
The cab picked Doogie up at the physician's entrance.
Since his parents were preparing for the big gala and
he worked late he decided to take a cab rather than
inconvenience them. The cabbie made small talk with
him, asking why he had been at the hospital then not
believing him when he said he was a doctor.
Doogie paid the fare and reminded the cabbie to be sure
to get an annual physical examination. The cabbie
laughed and drove off, still not believing him.
"Hi Doog," David greeted him as he entered the house,
"How was it today?"
"Good Dad, how about yours? You look great in the tux.
Glad it's you and not me though."
They exchanged medical philosophies for a short time
then David shouted up the stairs, "Let's go Katherine.
It's time. The limo will be here in five minutes."
"I'm coming, just a minute."
David whistled his approval when she appeared at the
top of the long staircase.
Doogie's heart jumped and pounded wildly. His mouth
instantly went dry. He swallowed hard and his knees
felt weak.
"So, what do you think," Katherine asked? She was
dressed in a white, full length, designer gown with a
low cut top held by thin spaghetti straps. A thigh high
slit extended up the right side. She turned to model
the back of the dress and Doogie nearly passed out. It
was cut very low, exposing nearly her entire back all
the way down to just above her shapely hips. Doogie
wondered what kind of bra she could wear with no strap
visible in the back. A large diamond pendant rested at
the top of her exposed cleavage.
Katherine slowly made her way down the stairs as David
and Doogie both stared. Every step she took exposed
more long shapely leg along the slit in the dress. She
wore sheer, beige pantyhose and white satin heels.
As she approached her two admirers, one open and one
secret, she felt their eyes move up and down her body.
"Beautiful, Katherine, you look absolutely stunning."
Doogie had a difficult time speaking, "You look really
nice Mom." His eyes rested on the tops of her breasts,
exposed above the top of the form-fitting bodice, which
molded to her youthful figure.
Katherine felt beautiful. She had prepared for this
event for two weeks and was looking forward to a
romantic evening. David had been home from his
conference for three weeks but had been so distracted
and busy that he hadn't had time to spend with her. Now
the evening was theirs and nothing could deter their
plans.
"The limo is here," David said, "let's go."
Doogie watched them as they walked arm in arm toward
the door. Katherine's hips and buttocks rolled and
swayed beneath the form fitting dress as she walked.
"Nice ass," he thought, as he fought the urge to reach
out and cup the firm cheeks in his hands.
"Geez," thought Doogie, "I'm really not in the mood to
spend the evening with Vinny," and he picked up the
phone to call his friend. Vinny was disappointed but
understood and said maybe he would take Janine instead.
Doogie took a shower, put on his scrubs, and sat down
in front of the TV with a pizza. And Coke. "Not bad,"
he thought. "I wonder what Mom and Dad are having for
dinner?"
David and Katherine were dining on rack of lamb with
mint jelly and all the trimmings and a lot of fine
wine. The ballroom was beautiful, with giant
chandeliers and expensive decorations. Friends and
colleagues, all of who took special notice of
Katherine's beauty, surrounded them.
Following the sumptuous meal, the orchestra began to
play 40's dance music. "Doogie was right," David, told
Katherine, "He said it would be 40's music."
Katherine laughed and said, "Come on David let's
dance."
He took her in his arms and they moved together to the
sounds of Glenn Miller. They danced beautifully and
looked only at each other. His right hand held her body
close to his and his left hand held her hand. Her legs
brushed against his and his hand moved sensuously
against her bare back.
Her eyes closed as they moved effortlessly to the
music. He felt her firm breasts against his chest as
his hand moved lower down her back. Wanting to fill his
hands with the familiar globes of her tight buttocks,
he refrained, knowing his prudish co-workers may not
appreciate his boldness.
Katherine looked up at David's eyes and said, "Is that
a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?"
She laughed huskily as his growing member pressed
against the mound of her tummy. She inconspicuously
rubbed side to side against it. "You know David, I
really want you."
"Really, how much?" He teased.
"More than you can ever know." Her face turned up to
his and she stood on tiptoes to touch his lips with
hers. The tip of her tongue brushed against his lips
but as he tried to hold her mouth to his she pulled
away. "Ah, ah, now, you must be patient. We have all
night."
"I can't wait much longer. I want you now!"
"Oh, and what do you want me for right now?'
"I want to make love to you."
"David, we can't make love on the dance floor in front
of all these people. What would they think?"
"They would think I had the sexiest wife here and wish
they were me."
The music stopped and as they walked back to their
table his hand lightly stroked her backside.
They enjoyed another glass of champagne and were about
to enjoy another dance when someone tapped David's
shoulder. "Phone call for you Dr. Howser. You can take
it in the lobby."
David returned in a few minutes and said, "You won't
believe this darling but I have an emergency at the
hospital and have to get there immediately. It's the
liver transplant patient. I'm very sorry but I have to
go. They called the house and Doogie told them how to
get a hold of me. I called Doogie and told him to get a
cab and come pick you up."
"Oh no David, it isn't fair. This is the only night of
the year I ask you totally for myself. Can't someone
else cover it?"
"I'm really sorry sweetheart, but I have to go. I'll
see you later. Probably much later. It will probably be
morning or even tomorrow afternoon. Goodnight darling."
He kissed her and left hurriedly.
Doogie felt awful. He knew that his mother looked
forward to this affair all year and would be
heartbroken. He decided that the best thing he could do
for her was to find a Tux and be her escort for the
remainder of the party.
Several phone calls later he had located a tux and made
arrangements to have it delivered immediately. Within
half an hour he was completely dressed and in a cab on
his way to the hotel. He spotted his mother sitting
alone at her table across the room and snuck up next to
her.
"Is this seat taken?"
"Doogie! Wow, you look fabulous, but you didn't have to
do this. I really could just have come home."
"No way Mom. You've been looking forward to this all
year. The least I can so is try to fill in.
"Thanks sweetie, you're so thoughtful. Sit down and
have a glass of champagne. You are 21 aren't you?" she
laughed.
"Why thanks ma'am, don't mind if I do." He poured both
of them a full glass and toasted her. "To the most
beautiful woman in the room. No, in the world."
Katherine shivered. "Oh Doggie thanks for everything.
How can I ever repay you?"
"Well, you know, I have been thinking of graduate
school."
Katherine's nipples became erect at the thought of
graduate school. She took a long drink of champagne and
said, "Let's dance Doggie." She took his hand and
pulled him to a quiet, darkened corner of the large
dance floor. Doggie's right arm circled her waist and
his left took her hand. He had learned to dance very
young and felt comfortable amongst his older peers.
"Ohhh," he said as his hand touched her bare back and
flinched.
"It's okay Doggie. I won't melt or break."
His hand returned and pressed against the middle of her
bare back. He pulled her closer to him but not close
enough to cause undue attention. They moved
effortlessly to the slow, romantic music. His hand
moved softly against her sensitive back. Her high heels
made them nearly the same height and when her eyes
looked into his, his were looking down at the exposed
tops of her breasts.
"What are you looking at?" she asked.
"Uh, oh, I'm sorry. I was just a little distracted. May
I ask you something personal Mom?"
"Sure, honey, anything." She was almost afraid of his
question. Was he having regrets or feeling guilty?
"What kind of bra can you wear under that and not have
any straps show?"
Katherine was relieved and amused at his curiosity.
"None," she replied.
"Oh, okay, I just wondered." Doggie's young cock began
to grow at the thought of those beautiful, bare breasts
beneath her gown.
"Now can I ask you something personal," she asked?
"Okay."
"Have you thought about me during the last three weeks?
"Yes, I guess so, a little."
"Good."
For a brief moment Katherine forgot about the people
around them and pressed her body against his. She
pressed her firm breasts against his chest and quickly
moved her hips forwards and rubbed her pubic mound
against his stiff, young cock.
Doogie's right hand started to move down her smooth
back but reality set in and he stopped. "God, how he
wanted to slide his hand down inside her dress and feel
the beautiful, firm buttocks."
As the music ended, Doogie held her back firmly and
bent her back in a deep dip. His leg slipped between
hers and rubbed against her moistening pussy.
"Get the limo Doogie. It's time to go home."
Doogie went to the lobby, found the driver and asked
him to bring the car to the front door.
Katherine said good-bye to several of her friends,
picked up her purse and met Doogie in the lobby. She
put her arm through his and said, "Take me home
darling."
Doogie's heart raced. He helped her through the
revolving door, opened the limo door for her and helped
her slip inside as he watched her thigh, exposed nearly
to her hip from the slit in her dress. He climbed in
behind her and took the seat facing her.
The limo was stocked with a bottle of champagne and
glasses. "Open the bottle Doogie," Katherine said, "And
pour us a glass.
Doogie complied and this time Katherine proposed a
toast. Raising her glass, she said. "To graduate
school."
"Yes, yes," Doogie said, "The mind is a terrible thing
to waste."
They laughed together, emptied their glasses and Doogie
poured them another.
Katherine pushed the switch on the armrest, raising the
tinted glass screen between the driver and them. She
crossed her legs, causing the slit in her dress to part
and ride up her thigh. "Do you really like my dress
Doogie?"
"I love it. You really look great in it." His eyes
moved up and down her body, stopping on her breasts.
"Come over here and sit by me," she said.
Doogie sat beside her and she laid her head on his
shoulder and placed her hand on top of his thigh. "Do
you want to kiss me Doogie?"
"Yes," he barely uttered, "Very much." He turned his
face to hers and their lips touched ever so lightly.
His hand moved up and down along the inside of her bare
arm. Her tongue teased his lips then slid inside his
mouth to find his tongue.
He kissed her back deeply and she moaned against his
mouth.
They felt the limo come to a stop. "We're home Mom," he
said disappointedly, afraid that the evening may be
over. The driver opened their door and looked briefly
at Katherine's shapely leg. Doogie got out and helped
his mother out. He thanked the driver and followed
Katherine to the front door. Her hips and buttocks
moved sexily beneath the tight white gown. "Great ass,"
he thought.
Katherine held the door open for Doogie and closed it
behind him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and
kissed him. Their tongues searched each other's mouth
as their bodies pressed tightly together. Doogie's hand
moved down her bare back and over the firm mound of her
buttocks and pulled her tightly against him. She felt
his hard cock against her tummy.
"Come on Doogie," she said. "Let's go upstairs." She
led him by the hand up the long flight of stairs. They
came to the landing half way up where the stairs turned
and she stopped and kissed him again. She slumped down
and sat on the step just above the landing, pulling him
with her. They sat side by side on the steps, mouths
locked, arms around each other.
Her finger unbuttoned his jacket and helped him slip it
off. She removed his bow tie and the top three studs
from his stiffly starched white shirt. Her hand slipped
inside and her fingers teased his tiny stiff nipples as
her tongue shot deep inside his mouth. They lay back on
the steps, facing each other, mouths still locked. She
removed the rest of his shirt studs and cummerbund and
pulled the shirttail out of his trousers. He slipped
out of the shirt and lay back on the steps.
"Oh Mom," he moaned, when he felt her lips surround his
erect nipple and her tongue flick at it. She sucked
first one then the other then returned to his lips.
"Come on darling," she said. She pulled him up and led
him the rest of the way up stairs. When they arrived at
the door to her bedroom Doogie hesitated. "Its okay
honey, come on in. Class is in session."
She turned her back to him and pressed her hips against
him grinding her firm buttocks against his throbbing
cock. His arms wrapped around her and she took his
hands in hers and placed them on the underside of each
breast. He cradled them in his hands and felt the stiff
nubs of her nipples through the gown.
"Kiss my neck sweetie," she moaned softly. I love
that."
His lips traveled down her neck and her hands slid the
shoulder straps of her gown down over her arms. She
helped him grip the top of her bodice and together they
pulled it down.
Doogie looked down and gasped at the beautiful, firm,
breasts with their bright pink, cone shaped, nipples.
His hands cupped them and his finger gently squeezed
the turgid tips.
"Take my dress off Doogie."
He pulled and tugged until the snug fitting gown lay in
a puddle at her feet, leaving her clad only in sheer,
beige pantyhose and bikini panties.
She stepped out of the gown and with her own hands
began to peel the pantyhose down off her long legs. She
stood up wearing only a lustful look and a pair of
white, silk, panties with lace highlights.
She turned to face him. "Now it's your turn." She
unbuttoned his pants and helped him step out of them
and slipped off his black socks. "Very chic," she said
as she admired his paisley, silk boxers with the big
bulge in the front.
She guided him to the bed and said, "Lay down honey,
it's time for school."
Doogie lay back on the luxurious satin bedspread and
placed his hands behind his head. Katherine sat next to
him, breathing deeply.
"Now, don't move," she ordered, "Until I tell you." Her
mouth covered his in a deep, wet kiss and her fingers
danced over his nipples. She teased, tweaked, and
pinched them. Her mouth slid down his chin, along his
neck and encircled a stiff nipple. She sucked at it
hungrily then moved to the other one.
Doogie didn't move. His hands still locked behind his
head. Katherine straddled his waist and bent forward
placing her beautiful, conical breasts in his face.
"Kiss them Doogie. I want to feel your tongue on my
nipples. Now suck them. Oh yesss, a little harder.
That's right, suck my nipples honey, deeper, deeper."
Doogie took the engorged nipples as deeply inside his
mouth as he could. His hips rose up from the bed,
trying to press his stiff cock against her hips but she
stayed just out of his reach.
Katherine crawled off his body and knelt beside him,
her fingers on the waistband of his boxers. "What's in
here," she asked? She slowly pulled them down his hips,
over his legs and off. "Ohhh my God, Doogie it's
beautiful." Her right hand reached for him and wrapped
around the throbbing shaft of his huge cock. The giant
head extended up past his navel. A tiny patch of light
brown pubic hair lay at the base of the thick member.
Katherine bent forward and placed the tip of her tongue
against the base of the long, thick, shaft. She slowly
traced her wet tongue up the length of it stopping just
short of the sensitive head then back down to the base.
She teased his tight balls then licked her way back up
the shaft. She wrapped her hand around it and pointed
the long, thick cock into the air and stroked it slowly
up and down, reveling in the feel of the throbbing
shaft in her small hand. A large drop of clear, slick,
lubricant formed on the huge head. She bent forwards
and placed the tip of her tongue against it. Her mouth
opened wide and the pink head slipped inside.
"Ohhhhh Mom, That feels soooo goood." His hips rose up
as she took more of his aching cock inside her hungry
mouth. She sucked gently on the warm, hardness as her
hand slowly pumped up and down the long shaft. She
loved the feel of the smooth, throbbing cock inside her
mouth and within her hand. She took a little more
inside her mouth and kept stroking. His hips rocked up
and down and she knew he was close to coming. She
stopped.
"Noooo, Mom, don't stop. I've never felt anything like
that."
"Just relax a little darling. I'm not done with you."
As soon as his near orgasm subsided, Katherine again
took his hard cock in her hands and fed as much as she
could inside her hot mouth. She felt the giant head
against the back of her throat and wished dearly she
could relax her throat muscles and take the entire cock
inside her mouth. Instead she had to be content with
half of it in her mouth and the other half wrapped in
her hand. She stroked it faster now, again bringing him
so close to orgasm. She felt him twitch in her mouth
and hand and barely stopped in time.
"Noooooo," he cried."
"Don't worry darling. I'll take care of it in due
time." She kissed him on the mouth and lay down next to
him. "Take my panties off honey." She guided his hands
to her waist and raised her flaring hips to allow him
to pull them down her legs and off revealing the narrow
strip of downy, blonde hair on top of her sharp mound.
She pulled him to her and kissed him then guided his
mouth down her neck to her breasts. He sucked her
turgid nipples until they ached. She guided him lower
until she felt his tongue slip inside her navel and his
hands move down her shapely legs. She slowly parted her
thighs and he knelt between them. The petals of her
swollen, pink pussy lay before him. He lowered his head
and kissed her inner thighs working his way upward as
her hands entwined in his hair to guide him.
Katherine had never felt so wet and ready. Her pussy
was swollen and ached with desire. She wanted him so
badly. She desperately needed something inside her
seething cunt. She hesitated then opened her legs wider
and moaned, "Kiss me there darling. I want to feel your
tongue on me."
Doogie responded like an obedient son and let her hands
guide his mouth to her wet pussy. "Ohhhhh yesssss
darling," she moaned when she felt his tongue part the
slick, tangy lips and move up and down the open slit.
Doogie's hands pressed against her open thighs and his
inquisitive tongue snaked around the inside of her
seething cunt. He began to move his long tongue in and
out with the same rhythm that her hips rose and fell
against his face. She guided him to the top of her slit
and his tongue found the stiff bud of her little clit.
He teased at it and rubbed his tongue back and forth
against it.
"Ohhh Doogie, I'm going to come. Please make me come.
Oh please darling." Doogie's hands cupped Katherine's
full buttocks and his thumbs separated her hot, moist
lips. His tongue slipped in and out of her aching cunt
as fast as he could, bringing her to a giant orgasm.
Katherine screamed and rolled her head from side to
side. Her hips fell back to the bed and she held
Doogie's head in her hands. She pulled him up to her
face and kissed him. Her tongue licked his lips,
tasting herself. "That was wonderful darling. How are
you feeling?" Her hand wrapped around the long thick
cock. "Are you ready?"
"Oh yes. I'd say I am." Her legs opened wide and her
hand guided his cock to the mouth of her hungry pussy.
The giant head parted the slick, plump lips and slid
inside about four inches. Katherine's hips rotated and
her hands gripped his tight little butt and pulled him
against her forcing the remaining four inches inside
her. He moved his hips back removing all but a couple
of inches. She gasped, afraid he was taking it out.
Then he slid it fully inside her again. He teased her
with it over and over until she couldn't take any more
and screamed.
"Fuck me Doogie. Fuck me hard. Do it darling. Do it.'
Doogie slammed his hips against her forcing his cock
deeper and deeper inside her until she felt the giant
head bumping against her cervix. Doogie placed his
mouth against hers and forced his tongue deep inside as
his cock lodged deep inside her cunt and began to spew
a huge amount of built up fluid. He continued to pump
ruthlessly inside her even as her pussy began to
overflow with his love juice. Her orgasm built then
released. Her hips thrashed wildly against the bed and
she screamed, "Yessssssss, oh yessssssss, soooooo
gooood."
They lay together in each other's arms, his cock still
lodged inside her pummeled cunt.
"My God Doogie, but your a good student."
"Thanks, but I owe it all to my teacher." I love you
Mom."
"I love you Doogie."
Late that night Doogie sat at his computer and typed
Journal entry Number 403.
"I missed the basketball game tonight so I could cover
for Dad, but I didn't really mind. It's the least a son
can do for his family. Good night."
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not 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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