Chapter 8

I hugged Megan, picked up my bike and headed out the driveway. I looked over at Brandy’s house, but didn’t see her, as I swung my bike around to leave I saw the name on the mailbox; Crenshaw. I’d remember that name for years to come. Then I wondered if Brandy would even speak to me, after she saw Megan and I fucking. She sure did act like she was enjoying the show when I saw her finger fucking herself.

I’ll have that sight in my mind for a long time to come. I wish I could have seen her little grapefruit sized tits, as she was humping her fingers! Oh well, I got lucky today, and one of my fantasies had come true when I least expected it. I sure hope that Ben’s not mad at me, I’ll have to tell him though, I can’t lie to my best buddy about fucking his older sister, for an hour in broad daylight, no less.

When I got home, Molly had gone home, which was just next door, Aunt Karen had already gone to her apartment, and Mom was taking a nap on the couch. I guessed that Bonnie had gone over to Molly’s for a while, because she was nowhere to be seen. I stood and looked at Mom for a long time, thinking how much I loved her and how much it meant to me that she treated me like an adult.

Just as I got a spread to cover Mom, she turned just a bit and I saw her t-shirt ride up to expose her bald little pussy. I covered her and went to my room so I wouldn’t disturb her. I know that others would frown on us if they knew we were fucking each other, but as long as we don’t involve them, they can kiss my ass.

I couldn’t help but think of all the events of this week, it seemed in my mind that it was much longer since I woke up from a dream that morning five days ago with mom shaking me to get up and pack the SUV. I thought of how she walked in on me while I was looking at my little dick and how embarrassed I had been. I had been embarrassed again when she hugged my naked body to hers too.

From that morning until now, I had aged probably three years, in my body, and in my mind also. I had confidence now that I never had before, I was even getting sexual experience now. Before, all the experience I had was looking at my little dick and trying my best to get a grip on him long enough to jack off.

I felt a little tired, but not sleepy, so I turned the TV on in my room, slipped my headphones on, and lay back watching music videos on CMT. I didn’t go to sleep, but I must have been day dreaming as I stared at the TV screen and listened to the music.

Those girls in the Daisy Duke cut-off’s and boots sure knew how to shake that ass, I thought. I know some girls that could look like that if they wanted to, as a matter of fact, I still had the pussy juice of one such girl all over my dick. I’ll get up in a bit and wash up so I won’t smell so strong if someone gets too close to me. I raised my soccer shorts up at the elastic waist band and looked at my dick, Damn, I left my jockey strap over at Megan’s, sure hope she finds it before someone else does.

I pulled my shorts down a bit and raised my dick up to take a good look at it, I was still amazed by it myself, and I sure hope I never lose that new friend of mine as long as I live. I picked the head of my dick up and looked at it.

“My good friend, you and I are going to have a great life.”

I just wonder what Dr. Burk will say to me when he sees my dick tomorrow. I hope that there’s nothing wrong with me that made it this big all of a sudden.

If there is, I may just tell them that I choose to be this way and they’ll never make me go back to having a little dick again. I did drift off to sleep for a few minutes and woke up with the urge to piss. I got up, walked down the hall to the bathroom and decided to take a shower while I was there. I turned on the water, then stripped off my shorts and stepped into the hot spray.

I started soaping up and just had to soap my dick again to see how big it gets without someone there to try to suck it or fuck it, not that I minded either, but this is between a boy and his dick. He’s supposed to jack off and watch his dick jump as snort and buck as he cums all over the place, and what better place was ever invented than a shower for this to happen?

My dick stood up at the first touch, and then throbbed as I soaped it with a good lather, then started jacking up and down the long thick stalk. I got really soapy and put two hands on it, one above the other and jacked off two handed, wow, talking about having double the fun, this was it. The only thing I could think of to top this would be to be fucking one pussy while eating another with my long tongue.

I wonder? I rinsed all the soap off and stood in the shower, with the water beating on my long hard dick, then leaned down a little, raised my dick up and put my tongue to it. I jerked back, at the feeling, looked at my dick again, and leaned over to get another lick. I decided this might be fun one day if I was ever without pussy for a long time, but I’d rather have a pussy close by, or use my hands.

This was making me hot and I felt my dick swell, as I started using both hands again. My good buddy Dick was rearing to go, and I let him run. I started spurting cum all over the place, I couldn’t believe the force which made my cum spurt out of my dick. I could lean against the back wall of the shower and shoot up and hit the shower head. That had to be a record I thought.

One day, I’m going to measure just how much cum I shoot out, and how far the first shot really can travel. I would guess it to be close to a cup and a half at least. That would be twelve ounces, which is a lot. Well, I looked around the shower and there was still a lot, even with the water running all the time.

I bet I could shoot that first spurt at least ten feet too, it was six feet to one end of the shower from the other, and I could raise my dick up and shoot the lights out of the shower head from the back wall.

I may get someone like Megan to help me measure how much I shoot when I cum, and how far I shoot too. Stuff like that is important to a growing boy like me. I twisted the hand held shower head around and washed the walls of the shower down so that there was no evidence of me shooting cum all over the tub and shower.

I dried off and went back to lie on my bed.

Mom came in after a while and told me that we had an appointment with Dr. Burk at ten tomorrow morning, then from there, we’d go to the gym.

I thanked her, and watched TV until I fell asleep.

I always get up early, and was up before six the next morning, I hadn’t seen Bonnie since we got home, so I looked in her room and there she was all curled up with a big teddy bear, sleeping soundly. I went to the kitchen and fixed me some cereal, put on my jogging shoes, this time I put my spandex ‘Under Armor’ on under my shorts grabbed my t-shirt and walked out in the cool morning air.

I started walking back the way I had ridden the day before, this time the streets were quieter as most people were still sleeping.

At the end of the street, I walked faster toward the park that was two blocks over. By the time I got to the park, I was jogging slowly but steadily at a pace that I felt would take me around the jogging path in about thirty minutes. There were a few more hearty souls out this morning, walking, power walking, and some even jogging.

I picked up my pace and made the lap around then park quicker than I thought. I decided to make another lap and was about a third of the way around when I saw a woman jogging slowly ahead of me. She was a tall slim woman and from here, her butt sure did look good, as she had an even pace going and a good looking motion in her hips and long legs. I moved over to her left as I came up behind her.

I passed and glanced at her face, then came to a screeching halt. “Ms. Pierson,” I spoke to her.

“Yes, I’m Ms. Pierson,” she replied.

“I’m sure you don’t remember me, but I’m Rick Dalton, Ms. Pierson.” She had come to a stop as I spoke her name.

“Young man, I’m afraid that I don’t recognize you, will you please get out of my way, I warn you, I have a whistle and pepper spray that I will use.”

I just turned and jogged off and left her standing there. I knew she was some kind of stuck up bitch, but I thought that a teacher would at least recognize one of her students. I hate the fact that I’ll have biology under her again this year. Why did I even stop and try to talk to her. I wish now that I hadn’t even come to the park to jog this morning. I wanted to go back and tell that stuck up bitch to kiss my ass. But I didn’t, I just grabbed hold of my wounded pride and dragged it around the jogging track with me.

I cut through the park and came out behind some houses, crossed the yards and came out on our street. I finished my jog feeling a little better than I did when I left the park.

I went straight to the shower, stripped and stepped in the warm spray. I didn’t take as long as I did yesterday when I was playing with my friend Dick. I dried off, slipped on some clean shorts and went to the kitchen. Mom was up and had started breakfast.

“Rick, do you want breakfast this morning?” she asked.

“I think I will mom, I ate a bowl of cereal earlier but I believe I burned that up already.” I told her.

“Mom, I had a strange thing happen this morning at the park,” I told her.

“What happened Dear? Did you have trouble with someone?” mom asked.

“No Mom, not really, I had made one lap on the jogging path and decided to make another lap before I came home. Then I saw this woman jogging ahead of me, she had a nice butt and long legs, but I didn’t recognize her until I passed her. It was Ms. Pierson, my biology teacher last year and also for this coming year.

“I stopped and told her who I was and she told me she didn’t know me, and that she had a whistle and pepper spray. I just looked at her, turned and jogged away from her.”

“Rick, I’m sure she didn’t recognize you and you surprised her by coming up behind her the way you did.” Mom told me.

“How can she not recognize someone that sits in front of her all one school year mom?” I asked.

“Rick, you know that you’ve gone through some very fast and unexplained changes in the past few days, I’m sure she would’ve spoken to you if she’d known who you were,” Mom offered.

“I suppose you are right Mom, but it sure hurt me. I know that I’ve never been a favorite of hers, but I’ve always made good grades in her class and always tried to behave myself too.”

Mom walked over to the refrigerator, and took a photo from under a magnet and handed it to me.

“Take this in the bathroom an look at yourself in the mirror and then at this photo taken at the end of school this spring,” Mom told me.

I took the photo and went to the bathroom, this should be fun I thought, there’s no way that I would not recognize myself, I laughed under my breath.

Was I ever shocked when I did as mom asked, I looked nothing like myself in the picture. I just couldn’t believe the changes in my appearance that happened so fast. I went back to the kitchen and put the photo under the magnet and told Mom that I couldn’t believe, even after looking at the photo my self, that I’d changed that much. I felt that I owed Ms. Pierson an apology and would do that as soon as school started.

Mom and I went to the clinic early, and still waited for over thirty minutes past my appointment. Finally the nurse called my name and I stepped to the door to see a pretty young nurse in a fresh white uniform standing there with a clipboard in her hand.

“Rick?” she asked.

“Yes Ma’am,” I answered as I looked at her. She was about my height and had good looking tits under her tight uniform. I was looking her over when I heard her speaking to me again.

“Rick, please come this way and let’s get your height and weight.” I followed her, and would have followed her anywhere as long as she swished that ass in front of me like that.

“Step up here Rick,” she pointed to the platform scales that had two balance beams on top.

She slid the weights across as I watched. There was the one hundred pound weight, then on the other bar, she slid the smaller weight across, past the fifty mark, then to the seventy mark, where she took her hand off to see if it balanced.

Still on the low side, she slid the weight on further to the one hundred eighty four pound mark where the bar balanced.

She went to enter the weight on my chart and looked at me then back to the scales, then to the chart again. She had a confused look on her face.

“Rick, there’s a big difference here in the last weight posted here and your weight today.” She said.

“Yes ma’am. I’ve added a little weight in the past few days.” I told her. She looked at the bar again, and then entered the weight as one hundred eighty four pounds.

She then asked me to step over to where there were marks up the wall, measured in feet and inches. I backed up and stood straight against the wall as she pulled the bar down over my head. As she reached up over my head, I could see her nice sized tits strain against her white uniform.

SHIT, I need to stop looking at her tits, or I’ll get a hard on and be embarrassed as hell. She finally got the bar over my head and looked at the chart to see how tall I was. She started to enter the number again, then looked at the chart, then the numbers on the wall, then at me, just as she had before. I told her that I had grown some too since I was here last. She shook her head and entered five feet, ten inches as my height.

She then led me into an examination room and handed me one of those paper gowns that never seem to cover all you want it to, and told me to get undressed and slip the examination gown on and she’d be right back to take my vital signs.

I had noticed that her name tag said she was Wendy Warren, RN.

So I said, “Yes Ms. Warren.”

She looked at me with a funny look then smiled and left the room. I hate this shit, having to undress and get poked and prodded while the Dr. says, “Ummm Humm.”

I wonder if they teach them to say that just exactly the same way every time. Nurse Wendy came back in the room just as I got my ass covered and sat down on the padded table with white paper on top of it.

Wendy told me to hold my arm out and she stepped up next to me and took my arm, hooked her arm over it and started wrapping the black webbing around my arm. I could feel her tit pressed against my arm as she did this.

I also felt my dick which was lying on the paper covered table, not paying attention until my arm sent it a message.

“Hey Dick, there a is tit bumping against me at the elbow.”

My dick started raising its head and I tried with all my might to will it back down on the table and ‘stay’. I squirmed and tried to move sideways a bit, but Wendy asked me to sit still just a minute more. She had pumped the bulb to make the web wrap fit my arm tight, then she took her stethoscope and put it under the wrap at the bend of my arm as she watched dial go up and then slowly down again as she released the pressure.

Dick was getting riled up at me as I tried to put my left leg over it to hold it down. I knew that if Wendy didn’t hurry and get through, she was going to be shocked and I was going to be embarrassed as hell. Finally, just in time she got through and was unwrapping the webbing from my arm and really got my arm tangled in between her tits so bad the we both looked at each other, she blushed as she backed off to place the apparatus on the counter behind me.

I took the chance and pushed Dick down and under my leg before she turned back around to me.

“Dr. Burk will be here in just a few minutes to complete the examination.” Nurse Wendy told me as she stepped to the door. She looked back at me and asked if I was OK.

I said, “I’m fine.”

She mumbled something that I couldn’t make out went on out and closed the door. I sat there trying to bring back what she had said softly as she left the examination room.

Finally it hit me what she had said, “Yes you are”.

I wondered what she had meant by that. I didn’t have long to worry about the meaning, because Dr. Burk came in the room, shook my hand and started asking me what a healthy young man like me was doing here on such a nice day.

I started telling Dr. Burk what had been happening to me, He asked me to show him my dick that I thought was so big all of a sudden. I pulled up my paper gown and exposed Dick as he lay there limp and asleep.

He looked at Dick then walked to the door and looked out.

“Nurse Warren, can you step in here? I’m going to need your assistance.”

When Wendy came to the door, Dr. Burk told her to go to his office and get the recorder off his desk and the digital camera on the shelf behind his desk. He also told her to get his digital camcorder that was in the leather case under his desk. Wendy came back carrying a note pad, a small tape recorder, digital camera, and a camcorder.

Dr. Burk told me to call him Doc, as we did this examination.

“Wendy, you take notes and please start the recorder,”

“Rick do you mind if we record this to study your story later so that I won’t forget the details as you remember them?”

“I had a talk with your mother a few minutes ago. She told me a little about your condition. I asked her if it was OK if we recorded the conversation. She said it was, if you felt comfortable with it.”

I was wondering what all the fuss was about, wondering if something was really wrong with me.

“OK Rick, please speak plainly so that the recorder will catch your voice.” I started again and Doc. stopped me again.

“Wendy play that back to see how it sounds.” he said.

Wendy hit rewind and then play, the recorder whined and squeaked, then started, but my voice could barely be heard.

“Wendy we’re going to need the remote mic and clip it to his gown at the neck.” Wendy whirled and almost ran out the door, only to return seconds later with the mic and a long cord.

She stepped up between my legs and started to clip the microphone to my paper gown then reached around me to get the recorder. As she did this, she really gave me a rubdown with her tits, which caused Dick to sound ‘CHARGE’ on the bugle. He reared his head to where the paper gown lay across my legs.

Nurse Wendy finally got me hooked up and moved from between my legs. Just in time too, she was about to get poked if she hadn’t moved when she did.

“OK Rick, let’s start again and we’ll test the mic one more time.” Doc said.

“Wendy before we start, let’s get the digital camcorder set on the tripod so we’ll not only have still pictures of this, but a video as well.” Doc said.

I started to tell my story once more, then Doc stopped me again.

“Wendy, rewind again and we’ll see how it sounds now.” Doc said.

Once again the recorder whined and then squealed to a stop, then my voice came out loud and clear.

“That’s just perfect, let’s continue, I’ll stay as long as I can, then Wendy you may have to finish up while I make my next examination, but I’ll be back to check on you, to see how it is going. Rick, is this OK with you?” Doc asked.

“Yes Doc, I’ll start and you tell me when to stop again.” I told him. I started with my dream the morning we were to leave on our vacation, telling about me dreaming of all the women and girls lying naked or almost naked on the hillside.

“Wendy, please check the camcorder to make sure it is focused and aimed right to catch all of Rick’s legs and all exposed areas.” Doc said, then turned to me.

“Rick, I’m not sure this is part of your story is it?” Doc interrupted me

“Yes Sir, this is where it all started.” I explained, looking at Wendy, who was smiling. I let a little smile run across my lips and started again.

“As I was saying, I was dreaming of all these women and girls with their tits exposed, and I had the feeling that my dick was getting bigger. Then in the dream the woman next to me smiled and my dick stood up so big I had to turn over to keep it from sticking up. When I did, I was propped up on my dick like I was a bicycle on a kickstand.”

This brought a chuckle from Doc, and a giggle from Wendy, who hadn’t seen my dick as yet.

“I remember the woman reached out to touch me and I felt my dick start to shoot off in her hand, then mom shook me and called for me to get up, just as I was shooting in my own hand.”

“I remember thinking that this dream really was a weird one. I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and was looking at my dick in the mirror when I saw that I had a lot of hair around my dick that was not there the day before.”

“Rick are you telling us that you had pubic hair that you didn’t have the day before?” Doc asked.

“Yes sir, I was looking at myself wishing that my dick would grow because it was only four and a half inches long the day before, I knew because I had measured it. Mom came up behind me and scared me when she asked if I was admiring my sexy little body. I covered my dick and she laughed as she sat down on the commode seat and hugged me to her.

“I was naked and she only had on a t-shirt, I could feel her tits under her shirt and my dick began to get hard. I was embarrassed and Mom spanked me on the butt and told me to get a shower. I remember watching my mom walk out with her ass swishing under her t-shirt. I turned the shower on and soaped my dick up and started to jack off.”

“When I started to get the good feeling, my dick swelled up and I shot cum all the way to the other end of the shower and then turned it toward the shower head and hit it in the middle, and I was still on the other end of the shower stall.”

“Rick, stop right there and let me think this through. Wendy would you get me a tape measure, one of those flexible ones?” Doc asked Wendy.

She got up really fast and hurried out.

“Rick, I want to measure your ‘dick’ and then have you get an erection so I can measure it again. Is that OK with you?” Doc asked me.

“Yes sir, I don’t mind.” I answered.

“I think I can do this, I’m not used to people measuring me and listening to my story.” I told Doc as Wendy came back in the room.

“Wendy, I can’t make you stay for this, you may stay only if you choose to do so, I must warn you though that we’re going to measure Rick’s penis, then have him get an erection and measure it again, do you understand?” Doc was looking at Wendy, who was not looking at him, but at me!

“Yes Doc, I understand, and I wish to finish this, this must be a strange medical case and you’ll need corroboration, if you ever publish your findings in the Medical Papers.” Wendy told him.

“You are very efficient Wendy, and I appreciate your dedication to your profession.”

“Rick, may we take the measurements now?” Doc asked.

“Yes sir Doc, but once you start, you had better hurry, because I’ll get a hard on really quick when I touch my Dick or especially if someone else does.” I told him.

“OK Wendy, if you will, bring the tape around here in front of Rick, and let’s try to get him measured before he starts to get an erection.” Doc told her.

Wendy came around me and asked Doc if he wanted her to insert the stirrups so they could get the measurements easier.

“That’s a great idea Wendy,” Doc told her.

Wendy reached under the table I was on and brought out some weird looking steel contraptions, placed them into the sockets on each side of the table and spread them apart, looked at me, then spread them further apart and smiled at me.

Then she moved to my side and pulled the other end of the table up to my back and told me to lean back against it and hold myself in place by pushing on the stirrups. I did as she told me, and looked down as she took the tape on her hands and looked up at Doc.

“I’m ready Doc,” she told him.

Doc pulled the paper gown up to my waist and Wendy gasped at the size of Dick. Quickly Doc pulled up the head of Dick and she measured it from the very base to the end of the head.

“Eight inches flaccid,” she stated looking at me so that her voice would record.

Then she quickly measured Dick around his neck, four inches she said into the mic. Wendy then grabbed the digital camera and took some pictures of Dick lying there at ease, then she took her hand and rolled him over to the other leg and took some more pictures.

There was a light knock on the door, and Doc opened it just a bit to look through, “Yes, what is it?” He asked.

“Doctor, you’re wanted on the phone, it’s an emergency,” the receptionist told him.

“I’ll be right there,” Doc told her.

“Wendy, if I have to leave, you may have to continue with this, if so, please get Mrs. Dalton to come in so we don’t have any repercussions about you being alone here with an underage male.” Doc told her, as he left the room.

Wendy was standing there, looking at Dick, holding the tape out to eight inches, and staring at the tape.

“Rick, may I ask just how big your penis gets when fully erect?” Wendy said in a fairly professional voice.

“Well, Mom and Aunt Karen measured it the day we got to the nude beach,” I answered.

“Rick, we may need to edit some of this tape, I’m not sure that your mom and you would want this known that she measured your dic ... I mean your penis,” Wendy told me.

Doc came busting back into the room and told Wendy that he had an emergency at the hospital, and that his receptionist had canceled the other appointments for the day, and she was to go get Mrs. Dalton and ask her if she were willing to help with this, if not, then they would have to set up another appointment for me.

“Yes sir Doctor, I’ll go now and get Mrs. Dalton. If she’s willing to be here to witness the recording, measurements, and digital documentation, then we’ll get this taken care of for you while you take care of the emergency,” Wendy told him.

Nurse Wendy hurriedly went out the door and left me there with my legs spread, sitting back on the reclining table with my feet propped up in an obscene position, and Dick hanging down below the table top. Soon Nurse Wendy and mom came through the door and mom saw me all spread out on the examination table.

“Rick, is everything OK?” Mom asked me.

“Yes mom, they were just measuring me, and taking some pictures to document what they were finding,” I answered.

Mom walked over to me and stood beside me as Nurse Wendy closed the door, then turned to me and saw that I was fully exposed in front of my mom. She ran to cover me up and apologized to mom for leaving me that way.

“Ms. Warren, there’s no need for modesty at this point, I’ve been with Rick through all of his changes, and besides, I nursed him as a baby and changed his diapers too. Rick and I have passed the stage of being shamed by nudity.”

Nurse Wendy looked at mom then at me, “I’m sorry Mrs. Dalton. It was just out of habit, I’m glad to see that you and your son can be open about his changes from puberty into manhood.”

“Where were we Rick?” Nurse Wendy asked me.

“You had just taken the measurements of my dick while it’s soft, and took five digital pictures of it also.” I answered. Nurse Wendy checked the tape recorder to make sure it was still recording, clicked the camcorder back on, and lifted my paper gown once more to let Dick get some fresh air.

“Now Rick, we need to try and get you aroused so we can record the measurements of your dick, I mean penis while it’s erect,” Nurse Wendy told me.

“Mrs. Dalton, do you have any suggestions, as how to do this? Maybe we should leave the room while Rick stimulates his penis to erection, then he can call us to come back and record the changes.”

“Nurse Warren, I think that Rick would rather us to be here to witness the changes as they occur. Besides, if you were to take digital pictures with the time and date option operating on your camera, in addition to the camcorder, you would have really good data for your documentation,” Mom told her.

“Mrs. Dalton that’s an excellent idea.” I’ll get the camera ready, and we’ll get this started. Dr. Burk will be pleased that we’re being very professional with this and thinking of the small details, thank you again Mrs. Dalton.”

“Wendy, since we’re in a situation that pushes modesty aside, why don’t the three of us dispense with the formalities and call each other by our names, my name is Debra, by the way,” Mom told Wendy.

“Yes Debra that will be better and make our work here easier to conduct. Now let us begin.”

“Wendy, if I may make a suggestion also, it may be better if you and I changed into one of those paper examination gowns, because when Rick ejaculates, there is going to be a big mess in this room, and we’ll be right here trying to record all of it by measuring the amount of sperm he ejaculates, as well as the size of his dick, excuse me, his penis,” Mom told Wendy.

“I’m not sure that would be appropriate, Debra, but I’m sure you wouldn’t have suggested that if you hadn’t seen this happen before,” Wendy told mom.

Mom just started stripping off her clothes as she stood there in front of Wendy and me. Then she took one of the paper gowns and pulled it up around her front, just as I had, leaving her beautiful ass exposed.