Chapter 3: Dr. Jim Woods

"I want to have sex with you!"

These words came from Dr. Jim Woods, my senior assistant, when I walked into the office this morning. At 48 years of age he was more than 15 years older than me. He had in his hand the lab notes from the last few days including Paul's story. I didn't find having sex with him objectionable and in fact had been looking forward to it, but in my own time and under the right circumstances. I was also somewhat taken aback because I suspected he might be gay.

He was a small man, about 5 ft 6 in, perhaps 140 lbs. He was so handsome as to be almost pretty. He kept his little Van Dyke beard trimmed to perfection. I knew that he was fastidious about his personal hygiene and his appearance. He spent a lot of time in the gym and was in perfect shape. Although we had little contact outside of the office I had never known him to associate with any women. He was the only one of my staff that had not been chosen for his sexual attributes or prowess.

"What brought this on?" I asked.

"I've been reading about your experiment with Paul, and what happened to him later on that afternoon. I must say that I envy him and would like to try some of that myself. I also think that it could be a worthwhile chapter in your experiments."

I assured him that we would do this sometime soon, but he appeared a bit disgruntled when he left.

I bumped into him in the coffee room later that morning. He was obviously upset as he washed his cup and prepared to leave the room without speaking to me.

"OK Jim, my office, 15 minuets." I was still boss, this was my project and I was a little pissed at his attitude.

I met him at the door of my office and ushered him into one of the chairs in front of my desk. "Okay Jim, what's the problem?"

"This is very embarrassing" he began. "All my life I have suffered from extreme early ejaculation. I am erect almost all the time except just for a few minutes after I ejaculate. I can't date women because I cum in my pants if one touches me. I have to masturbate before I come to work just to keep myself from cuming when I get too close to either you or Carol. I often do it again at lunchtime just to get me through the rest of the day. This morning was the clincher. Even after masturbating before I left home, I came in my pants twice while reading Paul report. The main reason I took this job was to see if I could overcome this problem. Since I've been here it has only gotten worse. I need your help."

He looks so dejected sitting there with his head down and his face in his hands that I went over to him and put my arms around his shoulders.

His head shot up and his entire body stiffened then shuddered. "Oh my God, now see what you've done."

I couldn't help but notice the wet spot that had begun to appear in the crotch of his pants. "Okay Jim, go to the Rose laboratory, take off your clothes, and I'll be there in a few minutes. Do you want me or Carol?"

"I would prefer you, Carol is young enough to be my daughter."

I wondered what difference that made since he obviously got aroused when he was near her, but I let it slide. I let the rest of the staff know that Jim and I would be in "conference" for a while and not to bother us. When I went into the bedroom, Jim was sitting on the bed, nude, but with a towel wrapped around his waist. I could tell that he was still erect.

My first inclination was to ask him some questions about his sexual history, but in his state I was afraid that I would cause him even more discomfort. I decided to hypnotize him first and then delve into his sexual past. Under hypnosis, I found that he had never had sex with anything other than his hand. He was not gay and was not attracted to men at all. I left him with the post hypnotic suggestion that he would be able to have sexual intercourse like most normal men and that he usually would not climax until his female partner did.

I brought him out of his hypnotic state, told him what I had implanted in his mind and asked him if he would like to try it. He nodded yes but I could see that he did not believe it. I sat down beside him on the bed and removed the towel. His penis was a good 7 inches and totally erect. When I caressed it with my hand he gasped and his eyes rolled back in his head but he did not reach a climax or ejaculate. I put my mouth around him and couldn't help but think that this was a 48-year-old virgin. No other mouth had ever sucked his cock and no pussy had ever felt it plunge deep inside. I gave a little grunt of satisfaction and almost immediately he moaned and squirted his cum into my mouth. There wasn't a lot but considering that he had already climaxed four times that day, (and it wasn't even noon yet) there was a lot more than I had expected.