Measuring My Cum Ch. 11

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!