Chapter 14

On reading the doctor’s note again mom had second thoughts about me going to see other women just yet.

“I’m really not sure Jacob,” she had said, “About you seeing all these women yet. They all sound very experienced and you’re not. Maybe we should wait a bit longer and see how we can get along between the doctor and us, and maybe your aunt Jean might agree to help.”

I didn’t have a problem with that, and in my easy going way I just nodded and said “Ok, mom.” I was no fool and knew I was onto a good thing here, getting mom’s pussy and ass as I wanted. Anything else was just a bonus!

Mom & I continued our fucking session regularly over the next few days, and I just couldn’t get enough of her glorious full backside which she let me fondle and play with to my heart’s delight anytime I wanted!

One evening not long after we had read the doctor’s note, she said “I’ll ring Dr Taylor and see if we get another session with her as it was such a turn on for us both last time. Let’s get her thinking she will introduce us to intercourse.” I liked the way mom used the word ‘intercourse’ instead of ‘fucking’.

After returning from college the next day, mom described the conversation she had with the doctor on the phone.

Dr Taylor had been quite pleased to hear that mom was willing to ‘take things further,’ which of course, meant mom was agreeable to the doctors suggestion to let me penetrate mom as part of my treatment. The doctor obviously did not know we were already well past that.

“When we see the doctor, you must play completely innocent, Jacob,” mom said, as she broke off re-telling of her phone conversation with the doctor. I nodded my head.

Mom continued, “Dr Taylor also asked me if I owned any suitable underwear, and to bring it along at the session, as she thought it may help in stimulating you.” I smiled hearing this. “Of course I knew what the she meant,” continued mom, “But I played a little innocent saying ‘you mean something sexy?’”

“Yes”, replied the doctor.

“I’ll see what I can do — would black stockings, bra and panties do?”

“That sounds just fine Marge,” said the doctor. They then confirmed the time and both said they would look forward to seeing each other and hung up.

The session had been set for the next day at 4.30 pm. Mom said she would leave work a little early, go home to shower and change and then pick me up from college at 4 o’clock.

Hearing mom describe the call with the doctor had an immediate effect on me, and my cock was soon buried inside mom’s eager and willing pussy as she bent over the kitchen table. Without much ceremony, I had lifted her skirt and yanked her panties to one side before burying my cock deep in her. I thrust in and out as she slapped her big fleshy butt back against my balls and groin. I swore as we fucked and called her a dirty bitch, amongst other things. It was an enjoyable part of our fucking now, swearing and using dirty language, which she liked and encouraged me to use, and she responded in turn, which spurred me on further, until I spurted inside her.

During the next day at college I had a semi hard on thinking about what we might all end up doing in the doctor’s office later in the afternoon.

Mom picked me up on the dot at four. She looked nice with her hair done and make up. She was wearing a business suit with a skirt that was just below knee length. She looked like she’d come from work, but I knew she had been home first. I kissed her on the cheek as I fastened my seatbelt. As we drove off, I let my hand wander down over her thigh and under the hem of her skirt to her stockings over her knee. I stroked my hand upwards over the silky material, exposing the tops of her stockings and naked thigh, and briefly stroked the exposed skin there.

“Now, now tiger,” mom said, smiling, without taking her eyes off the road. “Be patient, you’ll see a lot more of me very soon. Just make sure you’re nice and hard for momma,” and she licked her lips, letting her tongue linger outside them momentarily.

Fuck, what a tease! I was hard in my pants. I chuckled in response and looked at the road in front, hitting the window wind-down button on my door side as I did so. The wind blew back my hair and cooled down my face and lust, somewhat. I was looking forward to the rest of the afternoon and evening.

We were let in by the same mid-thirties looking blonde as last time. She welcomed us with a smile and ushered us in. She wore a tight fitting white nurse type outfit, which had quite a low cut top. The tops of her tits were clearly visible like last time, and my dick responded with a twitch at seeing them again. I followed directly behind her as she walked in front of mom and I, watching her ass sway sexily. Fuck, she was hot! There were no other patients in the waiting room, and the receptionist led us straight to the doctors consulting room, knocking loudly on the door as she did so.

Dr Taylor stood up from behind her desk and welcomed us with a broad smile. She told the receptionist, whose name was Cynthia, she could go home early, just like last time.

The doctor wore a white coat, but it was unbuttoned at the front, and I noticed she was wearing a black skirt and dark brown v-neck sweater underneath which showed off an ample cleavage.

“Marge, Jacob, how very good to see you again,” she said beaming at both of us.

Mom and I reciprocated with smiles that contained an edge of cheekiness, as we were about to lead the good doctor on with some pretence in connection with our sexual activities so far.

The doctor led us straight into her inner consulting area and I looked around remembering it as before - it had a much more cosy and informal feel to it compared to the doctor’s main consulting room. It was more homely and even intimate. There were matching lampshades, a luxurious beige carpet with a large roomy black leather sofa and a separate matching 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, which I remembered was the rather nice shower/bathroom.

“I have no other patients today, so we can relax and take our time,” said Dr Taylor. “Please do sit down.”

Mom and I sat down next to each other on the large black leather sofa.

“May I offer you a glass of red wine?” said Dr Taylor moving towards a drinks cabinet. “I often have a glass after work to relax.”

Mom and I both said, “Yes,” almost in unison.

The doctor brought over two full glasses and placed them on the low coffee table in front of the sofa.

She then took a glass for herself and sat down opposite us. She had removed her white coat before returning to the sofa.

She crossed her legs, showing us her black stockings and low-heeled shoes.

“So how have you been getting on since we last met?” asked Dr Taylor keenly.

Mom answered first, “Well we’ve been collecting samples as before, but I’ve had a think about what you said last time, and I think I’m ready to go to the next stage of the treatment you recommended doctor.”

“Good,” replied Dr Taylor. “I take it you are both agreeable to penetration, for medical reasons, of course?” she asked directly.

Mom and I both nodded.

“It is rather unusual doctor, and I do feel little awkward about it,” mom added, “But if, as you say, it is required to resolve the problem Jacob has, then I am willing to act as a ‘body donor’ so to speak. I am a little hesitant, but I hope you will be able to help us perform the act so we are both able to deal with it in an adult way.” Mom spoke very convincingly, although it was a pretence.

“Yes, of course,” replied Dr Taylor. “I do understand your hesitancy, Marge. But do take it from me that penetrative sex is what Jacob requires in order to balance the bacteria present in his body, and it will lead him to be completely normal in due course. This whole matter will remain entirely confidential between us, so you need not worry in that sense, as no one else will know.”

“Oh, that is a relief,” replied mom, continuing her ‘act’.

“And what did you think of the note I gave you last time?” continued the doctor. “I believe, I mentioned Jacob would benefit from mixing of his genital fluids with a wide range of women, such as the ones I suggested, who are clients of mine and also very discreet.”

“Well, doctor, replied mom hesitatingly, “I did think it over, and for now I’m not so comfortable with him seeing anyone else. Perhaps in a few weeks, but I just can’t bear the idea of him going with some strange women yet.”

“I see,” said Dr Taylor, looking slightly disappointed. “I do understand.”

“But,” continued mom, I do have a sister, Jean, who I may be able to persuade to help us.”

The doctor’s eyes lit up momentarily. “Oh yes?” replied the doctor, “Do tell me more about Jean.”

“Well Jean is now a widow and lives on the west coast. She is a couple of years younger than me and I may be able to persuade her to help us, perhaps with some support from you. My sister is a very straightforward lady, who might like to help if the recommendations came from someone in authority and held in professional esteem, such as yourself.

“I see,” said Dr Taylor. “Well I’m sure I could give you a letter to send her, explaining the medical reasoning of the treatment required for Jacob, or perhaps you could, bring her to see me, whichever suits you best.

“Thank you doctor. I will let you know,” replied mom with a smile.

All three of us had been taking sips of the wine as we sat and talked and I was feeling quite relaxed due to it. I was sure it was having a similar effect on Dr Taylor and mom.

“Jacob, you’ve been a bit quiet, so far,” said Dr Taylor.

I smiled a response “Oh just happy to listen,” I said. “I’m just pleased everyone is so keen to help me,” I added truthfully.

The doctor beamed a smile back at me.

“Well, now,” she replied, “Perhaps we should make a start. The purpose of this session is to help you and your mom to begin the process of penetrative sex so that by allowing the genital fluids to mix, your medical condition is treated. I hope that by helping you both to break the ‘barrier’ so to speak, here in my presence, you will be able to continue the treatment at home. Is that understood?”

Mom and I both nodded in agreement.

“Whatever I suggest you do,” continued the doctor, “Please try to act as naturally as possible during the sex act and leading up to it. I am also going to suggest some foreplay so as it get you both best aroused, and as the facilitator to the treatment, I will give you instructions and may participate to a certain degree. Are you both happy to follow my instructions and for me to participate in the treatment as I see fit? This may involve certain mutual touching and verbal encouragement, which normally occurs during sex.”

“Yes, that will be fine,” said mom

I nodded, and felt my dick twitching in anticipation.

“Also, I think it would be appropriate to use normal everyday words which men and women use for our body parts and the act of sex, which may be considered rude in the wrong context, but for our purposes the context is entirely appropriate and suitable. Are you both happy with this?”