Hunter’s sexy snippets

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 sill 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.

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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 everyday, 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 greying 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....er...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 er....er ...you know masturbate. I mean when I...er...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, "Er... no doctor...it....its 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.

"Er....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?"

"Er...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."

"Er..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, "Er...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, "Er...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?"

"Er.. 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?"

"Er.. 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?"

"Er...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 it's 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 he 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!

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"Well, that must feel a lot better," said Dr Taylor, as I opened my eyes from the high of my orgasm. "And you've produced quite a lot of semen too," she added, pointing to the semen beaker.

I looked at her, then mom, standing next to the doctor, still topless, wearing only her black panties. I couldn't quite believe what we had all just done together, but I nodded, as I was a little lost for words.

Mom looked at the beaker too for a moment, and then seemed to become self-conscious standing there almost naked in front of the doctor and said, "Excuse me, while I put my clothes back on." She picked up her bra, blouse and skirt in turn, and I watched as she put her clothes back on.

It was just as sexy watching mom dress as undress, seeing her put her bra and blouse on and then slide on her skirt with a wiggle.

Dr Taylor looked at me and said, "You should dress too Jacob. I am finished with you for today. Both of you, please come and join me in my main office when you are ready."

I jumped off the couch and went back into the bathroom. I cleaned myself, and put my clothes back on.

When I entered the 'inner' consultation room again it was empty. I guess both mom and the doctor were back in the regular consulting room.

I joined them, opening the interconnecting door and walking in.

The doctor had her white coat back on and was sitting behind her desk again with mom on a chair in front of her. It hardly seemed possible that a few minutes ago they had both been helping me to wank off, they looked so prim and proper sitting there!

Dr Taylor smiled at me as I sat down next to mom.

"Jacob and Marge," she started, "I am so glad we have managed to get a sample today, and that you have felt comfortable enough to provide one in my presence. And I am so pleased to see you are comfortable with each other in a situation where you are both nude and a little sexual," she said.

And then looking at mom directly, she continued, "I'm especially pleased with you Marge at how helpful you are to Jacob." I guess she must have been referring to mom taking off her bra and playing with my cock with her tits. "Most people would not understand, but I do," she added, smiling at us both.

I saw mom blush just for a moment, but then regained her composure.

"Now," continued Dr Taylor, " I am very hopeful you can proceed to the next stage of the suggested treatment, but I do understand that may be a little difficult. I am going to give you the contact details of three ladies who I believe will be more than happy to help you Jacob, should you and your mom choose to proceed that way. However, if you need my help in getting to the next stage if you'd like to try it between yourselves, then do let me know," she added, looking at mom in particular.

It seemed rather extraordinary, the matter of fact way, the doctor had just said she would help mom and me to have intercourse, but that's what she had just said!

Mom and I both listened in silence and then mom said, "I will think about it and let you know Dr Taylor. It is something quite unusual you are suggesting. Thank you for your kind offer to assist though."

Dr Taylor smiled and then began writing on a piece of paper.

I guessed she must have been writing the contact details of the 'ladies' who I could go and see to have sex with. Fuck - what a thought! My dick became semi hard again in my pants at the idea!

After a few minutes, Dr Taylor finished writing, and folded the piece of paper up and put it in a white envelope she took out from a drawer next to her.

"I've written the contact details of these ladies together with some additional information which may help you decide who to see. You may see any one or all of them. I will let them know you may give them a call, but give it a couple of days before phoning, so I can let them know in advance you may want to see them. These are all quite delightful women, who have been clients' of mine for a number of years and who I can assure you will be most supportive to your needs, Jacob. I have sent them numerous young men of your age and slightly older, and they have helped tremendously in the treatment of the various conditions of those men.

Dr Taylor paused for a moment. "However," she continued, "I would just say that, as you may expect, these ladies came to see me originally because they have high sex urges, which were not being satisfied. Because of this, some of them have particular...," she paused again for a moment, "....fetishes. Do you understand what I mean by that Jacob?"

"Er...," I replied meekly, not sure quite what to say.

"By that I mean, some of these ladies have particular things they like to do in relation to sex. You will find that many ladies, especially those with high sex drives and of a mature age, who are still sexually active, enjoy particular things which help them to orgasm, in addition to just normal sex."

I just nodded again, trying to take this in. Fuck! My dick twitched again in my pants.

"Now, I must see you again next week for a sample, or possibly sooner if you would like my help in any other way for the next stage of your treatment," said Dr Taylor getting up, indicating the consultation was over. "Remember, you don't need to take cum measuring samples at home anymore -- just once a week with me from now onwards."

Mom and I both got up and shook the doctor's hand in turn, and we said our goodbyes. The doctor had given mom the white envelope containing the ladies' details as we left.

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As we sat in the car driving home, I was dying to open the envelope, but thought it best to leave it till mom raised the subject.

Mom was silent for a while and then said, "How did you feel giving a sample in front of the doctor?"

"I was a bit uncomfortable at first," I said truthfully, "But in the end, strangely enough, it was a bit of a turn on doing it in front of her."

"Yes, I felt the same," mom replied, much to my surprise. "I wasn't sure at first, but when we got going, I started to get quite turned on too by the end. If we hadn't had to keep our secret from the doctor about how far we've actually gone in getting your samples at home, I would have sucked and fucked you right there."

I was slightly taken aback by mom's words, but hearing her talk like that started to get me hard again, and a streak of lust ran through me. I had never imaged mom saying something like that.

"Well at least we know what is wrong with you now, and what needs to be done to get you fixed," she continued. "I'm not sure if I'm comfortable about you seeing other women yet though. I suppose the good thing is that they've all got medical checks from Dr Taylor and will have no STDs, so you won't catch anything. Let me think about it for a bit though."

I felt a little disappointed as mom said that, but I hoped she would come round to the idea.

"But, I have a another plan or two for now," she continued. "Let's make another appointment with Dr Taylor and pretend we'd like her to help us go to the 'next stage' as she put it. You know, about you penetrating me."

I listened in silence, and my dick carried on growing in my pants.

"We need to let the doctor think it's her that helps us fuck for the first time, as I wouldn't want her to know we've already done it. And then perhaps we can see her a couple of times a week and do it in her presence, as it was a bit of a turn on. Dr Taylor looked quite up for it and keen about the idea, I thought. And you never know, she might get a bit more involved as she let you touch her today. She seemed to like my boobs for some reason too. What do you think?"

My dick was now straining, hearing mom talk like that and my cheeks flushed red.

"Why are you blushing Jacob?"

"Er..well," I said meekly, "I'm just getting really turned on hearing you talk like that mom...and...er....well...my dick is really straining in my pants now."

Mom looked down for a moment at my crotch while she drove and saw my cock tenting up my pants as I sat.

"Oh, you poor thing," said mom. Then, with her eyes back on the road ahead, and one hand on the driving wheel, she put her hand nearest me on my crotch and rubbed my hard cock firmly through the fabric of my trousers.

I gasped at her touch. Fuck! I almost felt like cumming there and then!

"If you carry on like that mom, I'm gonna cum in my pants," I said honestly.

"Well, we can't have you doing that," she replied. "Try to hang on honey as we're almost home, and I'll sort you out then. And we won't have to worry about getting samples in that silly semen beaker now, as the doctor said. So you can cum normally, wherever you like."

Fuck! Man, this was turning out to be such a hot conversation, I really did feel like whipping my dick out whilst I sat in the passenger seat of our car, and wanking myself off, hearing mom talk like that! Luckily, however, whilst my dick was still straining, mom turned into our road, and shortly after, pulled into our driveway.

Mom quickly got out and so did I, albeit a little awkwardly, trying to hid my hard on with my hands in case any nosy neighbours were looking.

We got inside our hallway and mom closed the front door and then the inner porch door.

As soon as we were in, much to my amazement at her speed, mom pushed me back against the wall, knelt down in front of me, and started trying to unzip my pants!

It was a little awkward as my hard-on was stretching the fabric, but she seemed to manage it as she pulled my pants and boxers shorts down to my ankles, and out popped my now semi hard dick, finally free. Immediately, she took it in her mouth and I became fully hard in an instant, as she started sucking me frantically. Fuck! My lust was raging due the way mom had come inside the house and started giving a blowjob like some sex mad nympho.

I grabbed her head and hair as she pumped my dick with her mouth, taking me in fully to the hilt as she almost gagged on it.

"Yea, suck it mom. Fuck - that's so good," I said, in heaven.

As I had been dying to come earlier in the car, it didn't take long, and within a few moments I spurted.

"Ohhhh....,AHHHHH....AHHHH," I groaned as I came, gushing a bucket load into her mouth, pushing myself back against the wall for support. She expertly clamped onto me as I came, swallowing everything I fed her. God, that felt so good!

My eyes had closed as I had cum, and now I opened them and saw her cleaning my now limp dick. Then, she stood up and said, "Mmm...that was lovely. I hope you're feeling better now." And then she gave me a peck on the cheek, and started walking up the stairs.

"I'm going for a shower now. Why don't you have one too and I'll see you downstairs later for something to eat," she said, as she went, leaving me half naked with my pants ands trousers still around my ankles.

I made myself decent and sat down on the next to bottom step of the stairs as I recovered from my orgasm. Fuck that was so amazing!

I looked through the frosted inner porch door at the daylight outside and thought about what had happened at Dr Taylor's consultation in the afternoon. That had been really hot too, and all that stuff about me having to have sex regularly as my treatment, and with other women as well!

Then, I remembered the envelope containing the contact details of the other ladies Dr. Taylor had said I could call. Mom had put it on the back seat of the car and left it in there when we came into the house in a rush.

I got up, picked up the keys mom had put down on the table next to the door and went out to get it.

I came back in, shut the door behind me and was about to open the envelope when something made me stop. I'd better wait do it in front of mom, I thought. As she had said she wanted to think about it for a while, it might put her off if I appeared too keen.

I decided to go up and shower.

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After showering, as I dried myself off and walked naked back into my bedroom from my en-suite bathroom, I heard mom from across the hallway in her bedroom call out loudly, "Honey, have you finished in the bathroom?"

"Yea, sure have mom," I shouted back, so she could hear. "I'm just gonna get dressed."

"Are you naked?" she called out again.

"Er..yes," I replied, "I'm just drying myself off with a towel."

"Well, come in here and do that. Don't be shy."

I paused my drying for a moment and my dick stirred. Maybe mom had other plans before we went downstairs to eat. It had been about forty-five minutes since I came in mom's mouth earlier. I reckoned I could cum again now.

I was by now quite comfortable being nude in front of mom, so I casually walked out of my room, rubbing my hair dry with the towel as I did so.

As I walked into mom's bedroom, my dick seemingly having a life of it's own, although still limp, had filled out a little, and flopped from side to side with a bit of a swing.

I had my eyes half covered as I walked in as I was still drying my hair, but as I pulled the towel away from my eyes, a hot, horny sight greeted me.

Mom was on the bed, with her back half propped up by the headboard. She was naked and had her legs wide open with her pussy lips pulled apart, so I could see the pink flesh inside, and she was playing with it, with one finger of her right hand. She looked damned fucking hot!

Sexily, she said, "Don't you want some of the medicine the doctor ordered?" and smiled at me.

Fuck! How could not! I threw the towel on a chair, and clambered onto the bed on my knees towards the centre of mom's wide-open legs.

"Lick me first honey," she said, gently.

I bent my head down between her thighs and started to lick her. She tasted wonderful. I lapped around her pussy lips and then stuck my tongue in deeper into her fuck hole, darting it in and out, like I was fucking it with my tongue.

Mom writhed in pleasure and groaned, "Mmmm...Oh yes...Jacob...that soooo.. nice..."

I continued lapping her pussy, and she closed her thighs around my ears and head almost pulling my face into her crotch with them.

I was now clamped onto mom's delicious pussy with my mouth, sliding my tongue in and out, and up and down the wet, juicy pink flesh there. I must have touched a sensitive spot, as she cried out louder than before, "Ohh...Ohh...yes, honey...that's it...oohhh."

Mom let go of clamping my head with her thighs. I lifted my head up and looked down at her thick pussy mound, with the lips hanging invitingly. I had an urge to put my finger in.

"Can I finger fuck you?" I said eagerly.

"Go on," she said, "Then stick that hard cock in."

I gently prodded her pussy with my middle finger, and enjoying the sensation, I added a second finger. Mom writhed on my fingers, pushing herself onto them.

My dick was now rock hard and straining, I wanted to stick it into her.

After a few more moments, I raised my arms and pushed mom's thighs back, revealing her wet open cunt. It looked really inviting

"I'm gonna fuck you now, mom," I said determinedly.

"Do it baby," she replied, her eyes closed.

I positioned my knees between mom's thighs and pointed the tip of my dick towards her pussy. Then, I rubbed my dickhead along it, as if teasing her, and finally pushed in.

"Ahhhh..." I cried as I did so. Mom's pussy walls grabbed the sides of my rock hard prick as I pushed all the way in, and started pumping, in and out.

Fuck! This felt so good!

I held the top part of the middle of mom's thighs as I fucked her. My chest was at about 45 degree angle to her as she lay below me, and my dick penetrated her deeply as she held her thighs wide open. Mom's large tits wobbled below me as I started to slap into her with my groin and balls as I pumped.

Then, I put my elbows down either side of her chest, and as I pumped her with my dick I saw her open her eyes, and for the first time, I wanted to kiss her as we fucked. I lay my chest flat on her boobs and brought my lips down to her's and we started to French kiss. Our tongues worked inside each other's mouths greedily and sexily for what seemed like ages. I continued pumping her, and then we broke our kiss as I straightened up again and placed my hands on her thighs.

"Go on, fuck me Jacob," she said, now looking directly at me. "Fuck me, and cum inside me. Mix all your creamy prick juice with my cunt's. That's what we want."

I continued pumping in and out, and I knew it wouldn't be long now.

"Come on," she continued, almost taunting me to cum inside her."

"I'm going to let you fuck me whenever and wherever you like now," she continued, tauntingly. "We can do it all the time and in front of the doctor. And if you satisfy me enough, I'll even let you fuck your aunt Jean and other women. Come on fuck me, cum in side me..."

And that was it for me. Her lewd, hot words did the trick, and I came, big time. "Uhhhhh...Uhhhhh...Uhhhhh..." I cried out, shooting deep inside her, wave after wave of my spunk.

Finally, I collapsed in a heap on top of mom as she wriggled beneath me, and wrapped her arms around my back in an embrace.

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After a few moments, I turned to lie on my back naked next to mom. I was just coming off the high of my orgasm, when I recalled what she had said last of all as we had fucked.

"Mom, what did you say about aunt Jean? Did you say you would let me fuck her? What do you mean?" I said.

Mom rested her head on her elbow and stroked my chest as she spoke. "Well, that was something I was going to speak to you about later as one of my plans. I might as well tell you about it now."

I listened intently, enjoying the sensation of mom stroking me.

"You know, I mentioned that I'd spoken to Jean a while back, and told her you had a bit of a personal problem?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Well, I did say to her it was something to do with your privates, and that I had been told by a doctor that I had to help you to cum."

I was a little shocked mom had told aunt Jean about this, who I knew as equally as 'prim and proper' as mom (before I knew about mom's own lustful nature, that is).

"What did she say?" I said, a little alarmed.

"She was quite surprised, and at first didn't approve. But I told her it was for medical reasons, and for a few weeks only, and we had no choice. But I haven't told her just how far I've gone with you. She has no idea yet."

"Yet?" I replied. "I can't ever imagine getting to the stage of telling her what we're doing or Jean letting me ever have sex wit her," I added.

"I know what you mean Jacob, but I also know my sister very well unlike you, and I know her intimate ways in the past. She used to be quite friendly with men in her younger days before she got married. She changed a bit after getting married and becoming a widow, but she's been single now for a while, I know she hasn't had sex with a man for over two years."

"So?" I said.

"Well, I know she has sexual urges and cravings like all women, and she's confided those to me. My plan is that we should ask her to stay with us for a few weeks and we'll try to get her involved in some way in helping you. You know she doesn't work like me, so she will have the time."

I remembered Aunt Jean was fairly well-to-do, as she lived off a large insurance payout when her husband died

"We won't tell her to start off with that Dr Taylor has now said we don't need to take samples of your cum anymore at home, or the new suggested treatment," mom continued. "We'll start off by keeping quiet about that. We'll use the excuse that while I'm at work, you need someone to help you cum. I think that when she starts to see your lovely cock and body, her lustful cravings will develop into something more, just like they did for me. And I will try to encourage and entice her and ask her to join me when I do a pretend collection of your cum. I'm sure we'll be able to get her begging for you to fuck her by the time we've finished!"

 Wow! I was amazed by the way mom's mind worked. Fuck me! I was trying to imagine both mom and aunt Jean playing with my dick at the same time to help me to cum. Man!

"Ok," I said. "I won't complain about having two women play with my dick," I added with a giggle. "And it's kind of exciting that it's you and aunt Jean at the same time."

"Your aunt's got a nice large butt as well, which I know you like," said mom, smiling back at me teasingly. "Just imagine having two full juicy ass's to play with."

My dick stirred at the thought, even though I had cum just moments ago. To be honest, I had been turned on by aunt Jean's ass many a time when she had been over to stay before. It was quite full and curvy, very much like mom's, but maybe slightly bigger, although not gross. I decided not to mention I had fantasised about aunt Jean to mom just yet.

"Mom you're mind is just amazing," I replied, keeping my thoughts to myself.

"I haven't finished yet," said mom. "While Jean's here, we'll also start having sessions with Dr Taylor where we get the doctor to think she has helped us to have intercourse together for the first time. I've got the feeling Dr Taylor can be a lot more hands on then she let on to us so far, if you know what I mean."

My dick stirred again, and I just looked at mom open mouthed! 

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As I regained my composure, mom got up off the bed and started to walk over to her mirrored wardrobe.

I loved watching her walk about in the nude. Her tits wobbled from side to side, as did her glorious full buttocks, the juicy, ample flesh on them jiggling up and down, and from side to side as she did so.

She bent her face towards the mirrored front of the wardrobe and plucked something out of the corner of one eye with a finger, and looked at her reflection. Fuck, her full, curvy ass looked so damned sexy, angled to one side, as she stood there naked with her back to me!

"Let's get something to eat," she said, as she looked at her reflection.

"Ok," I replied. I was feeling hungry too.

"Tell you what," she said, "You get dressed and go down, and I'll be there in a few minutes, after I think of something to put on."

"You don't have to," I said cheekily, as I walked passed her to the door.

She gave me a friendly slap on one butt cheek as I passed her, and said with a giggle, "Dirty boy."

I went to my room, and put on a t-shirt, boxer shorts and jeans, and then went downstairs to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of coke from the fridge and sat down at the kitchen table, waiting for mom to come down. I sipped on my drink, and wondered what she would wear, smiling to myself at my joke earlier in the bedroom.

Then, I remembered the envelope Dr. Taylor had given us. I had l left it on the small table next to the front door. I got up quickly, and hurriedly walked into the hallway to retrieve it.

Grabbing the envelope, I went back into the kitchen table and sat down again. I was just about to slip my finger under the seal of the envelope, when I heard mom's footsteps at the top of the stairs. I decided to hold my curiosity in check, and open it in her presence, just in case she became a bit annoyed I didn't open it in front of her.

Soon, she came in and I was a little surprised to see she was just wearing a white, full-length bathrobe. Maybe she had decided to listen to my request after all, as I wondered if she had anything on underneath!

"I've got the envelope the doctor gave us," I said keenly, as she walked in.

"Let's eat first," she replied. "That can wait a bit. Omelette ok?"

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As we eat, we talked small talk about how my studies were going at college. I think mom intentionally kept off the subject of what the doctor had said, and I decided not to bring it up. It was kind of funny how mom just 'switched off' the sexual part of what we did together. But it kind of turned me on too, as she sat there at the kitchen table, and talked just like any middle aged mother might have done to her son, knowing just how slutty she could be too, when her lust took over.

After we finished eating mom said, "Bring the envelope in the living room. We'll open it there and discuss things further. Oh, and do the washing up for me, honey."

Mom got up to go to the living room whilst I did my chores.

My anticipation was high as I rinsed the dishes, going a bit quicker than normal. I wanted to see what the doctor had written!

After drying my hands, I picked up the envelope and walked quickly into the living room.

Mom was sitting on the one end of the cream coloured three seater sofa, still fully covered up in her bathrobe.

"Come and sit next to me honey," she said.

I liked the way she had recently started to call me 'honey'.

I sat down, still holding the envelope.

"Open it up, and hold it between us so we can both read it at the same time," she said.

I almost ripped it open, and took a single sheet of white A4 sized paper out. I unfolded it and held it between mom and myself so we could read it together.

Here is what it said:

'Jacob, here are some details of some women you can see. I have given some of their sexual preferences so you can choose. They have given me permission to give these details out to any males I consider suitable for sexual meetings based on the needs of both parties. Please keep this information confidential.

Clarissa: Aged 52. Likes young men aged under 25. Widow with very high sex drive. Particularly likes oral sex. Enjoys naturism, nudity and exhibitionism. Bisexual. Holds a highly respectable position in her community, member of various committees, and so requires absolute discretion.

Beth: Aged 49. Good natured and very accommodating to nervous types/first timers. Divorced, but well off, likes being serviced regularly by younger men. Has a particular fetish for dressing in uniforms and anal sex.

Deborah: 54. Married with older husband who has limited ability to perform. Likes to have sex with virile younger men in front of her husband. Husband approves and may join in if aroused.

Patty: Aged 53. Married to older husband who is away much of the time on business. Bisexual. Likes role-play of various sorts and sex with more than one man/woman at a time. Fetish for double penetration (DP) and well endowed black men. Husband unaware, so discretion required.

Bernice: Black lady aged 52. Very high sex drive. Enjoys interracial sex and multiple men/women. DP, a favourite. Highly respected member of her local gospel choir/church. Requires absolute discretion.'

As I read the note, my dick had started to get hard. The further I read, the harder it seemed to get, until it was straining against the material of my jeans.

At the end of the note were telephone numbers of the women and a footnote in brackets saying 'Any individuals these ladies see are only those referred directly by me as their doctor and sexual counsellor, and only after screening for STDs to ensure the health of all concerned'.

I was kind of agog after reading all this. I looked up at mom who had also just reached the end of the page. She also looked a little taken a back and her cheeks had flushed red, but she also had a sort of worldly-wise look on her face.

"Very interesting," she said after a moment, breaking the silence.

I didn't know quite how to respond. I did know I had a hard on, but I'd kind of covered it with the sheet of paper so I wasn't sure if mom had it noticed yet.

"Do you think you'd really like to see any of these ladies?" asked mom enquiringly. I think she also had a bit of a disapproving face on her as she spoke, but I couldn't be sure.

"Well....er.... I...," I spluttered hesitatingly, still not sure whether to sound keen or not.

"Go on, be honest with me Jacob," she continued, in a confrontational sort of tone, this time.

"Well...er...mom...er...one or two of them sound a bit scary, but I...er... I mean...reading about them has got me a bit excited, so I guess....I...I would like to meet one or two," I finally blurted out. Actually, I think I might have liked to see all of them, but I didn't want to say that just yet to mom. They all sounded incredibly hot women!

Mom's face seemed to ease a little and she relaxed a bit. Perhaps she had just been waiting for me to confess what I actually felt.

"I see," she said. "Well, I have been around a lot longer than you Jacob, and I do know how women can be behind closed doors, so none of this really surprises me. Some of them sound like they have quite respectable positions in life, covering very lustful natures. A bit like me perhaps. To be honest Jacob, reading this has made me a little flustered too."

With that, mom moved her hand over my crotch and felt my bulge.

I felt a little relief at mom's reaction to the doctor's note, and my hard on responded to mom's encouragement and touch.

"I can see this has got you going," she said smiling a little now, and rubbing her fingers over my hard cock through my jeans. She licked her lips.

"Let's put this note from the doctor away for a while and give you some more of the doctor's medicine," she continued. "Get that juicy, hard dick out."

That was music to my ears.

Hurriedly, and feeling quite aroused, I laid the sheet of paper on the coffee table and got up. My dick was bursting to get free.

Mom straightened herself up on the sofa, moving a little closer towards the edge of the cushion, whilst I stood in front of her and unzipped my jeans.

I yanked them and my boxer's down in one go, and stepped out of them, kicking them to one side so they were well out of the way.

My hard cock sprung up towards mom's face, and she immediately engulfed the tip into her warm wet mouth.

"Ahhhh," I groaned with pleasure, as she took it in.

I stood there just in my t-shirt, naked from the waist down and watched as mom sucked on my dick. It was a fabulous sight and feeling. She still had her bathrobe on and was fully covered, but for the moment I didn't care, as the feeling of her sucking on me was ecstatic.

"Yea, mom," I said, "Suck on it. Suck it hard."

I grabbed her head with my hands, encouraging her movements in and out, as she took more and more of my cock in her mouth with every suck.

She was really going for it, making slurping and gurgling noises as she sucked me.

As she sucked on me, my mind wandered back to those women the doctor had described and what they liked sexually. The thought of them willingly being available for me to fuck, mom agreeing to this, and the dirtiness of their sexual desires behind a facade of respectability turned me on incredibly, and I just felt like cumming in an instant in mom's mouth. I didn't feel I could hold back.

"Mom, I think I'm gonna cum really quickly this time," I said.

Mom didn't respond except by clamping onto my dick even harder with her mouth and cupping my balls from below with one hand, almost encouraging me to spurt in her.

After few more moments of this I came, "Auhhh...Ahhh.....UUUUHhhhhhh," I shouted out, as I spurted wave after wave of thick, gooey cum into mom's willing, waiting mouth. She tried to take in as much as she could, but I must have cum so much, that some of it started to come out of the corners of her lips, and then she just opened her mouth as if she couldn't swallow any more, and even more poured out and onto her robe, and some even went on the carpet!

"Oh, fuck mom," I said. "That was so good. It was thinking about those women that made me cum so much and so quick."

Mom looked up and me and smiled a cum filled smile, and then started to lick my dick clean, paying particular attention to the tip by sucking any cum left in and around it. She even scooped up some of my cum which had fallen on her robe with two fingers sand placed them in her mouth. Fuck!

After a moment she said, "I love your thick, creamy spunk you dirty boy. I know you like the thought of those dirty women too. They are real sluts aren't they?"

I just nodded, a bit taken aback at mom's dirty language so soon after my cumming. She must have been really turned on too!

Then she said, "But we need to fuck. You've cum in my mouth, which is fine. But the doctor said we must have penetrative sex. And my pussy needs some attention too. Do you think you'll be ready again soon?"

"I'm sure I will mom" I replied. "I'm still feeling quite excited about the thought of fucking those ladies."

"As long as you keep enough of your spunk for me, I'll let you," she replied smiling, and firing up my lust yet again, with her reaction.

"But before we do anything else," she continued, "Go and get some large towels so we can spread them out on the sofa and carpet as we don't want to get them messed up. Some of your cum went on the carpet this time, you came so much. Oh, and take off your t-shirt. I'd prefer you completely naked now."

I pulled off my t-shirt and chucked it on the single sofa chair in the corner. Naked, I walked out of the living room and ran upstairs, my now limp dick and balls swinging freely as I did so.

I the bathroom I gave my cock and balls a quick rinse and picked up a couple of large towels before going back down.

I was met with a wonderful sight as I came back into the living room.

Mom had taken off her bathrobe and had laid it over the cushions of the sofa (to protect tem from our activities it seemed) and she laid her back against one end of the sofa with her legs wide open, fingering her pussy.

"Come and lick me, " she said firmly, "My pussy needs attention."

I laid the towels on the carpet in front of the sofa and knelt down on them in front of her, spreading her thighs wider, I started lapping and licking at the mounds of her beautiful, moist cunt.

I stroked my tongue up and down the outside of her pussy lips as if teasing her, and then darted it in deep.

"Ohhhh....Ahhhhh," she moaned, with pleasure. "Keep on doing that," she added.

I continued with my face buried in her slit, and I raised my arms and started to squeeze and fondle her ample boobs.

It was a glorious feeling. My tongue and hands were on a sensation high!

My dick hadn't quite yet started to respond as it was so soon after cumming earlier, but I was happy to continue giving mom some much needed relief.

As I continued my licking and lapping at mom's wonderful, moist pussy, she ground her hips up into my face and started thrusting it up harder as I pushed in with my tongue. This continued for a few moments, getting more and more intense, when finally, she cried out, "Ohhh...Ohhh....Ahhhh....yes," and her hips bucked up and down and she shook several times, almost involuntarily, then fell back against the sofa cushion. I guessed she had just orgasmed.

I continued licking her pussy, and fondling her tits for a moment until she spoke.

"Thank you darling. That was wonderful, and just what I needed."

"Did you orgasm?" I asked.

"Yes," she replied.

I smiled and felt pleased I had been able to give her some relief.

"Bring the doctor's note and sit next to me again," said mom, now sitting up again and patting the sofa cushion next to her. "I'd like to read about those women again, and maybe we can choose someone for you to see first."

My ears pricked up and I immediately got up of the floor.

Picking up the doctor's note again from the coffee table, I flopped down next to mom. We were both naked next to each other now, and I was sure it would not be long before my dick would be buried deep in mom's pussy, as we talked over the lusty women the doctor had chosen for me.

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