Harry's mother led him down the hall quickly; he had his head down and was looking at the floor. This was embarrassing, his mother had always known of his problem, but until now she hadn't done anything about it in a very long time. Harry suddenly stopped walking and felt the familiar panicked feeling of his problem.
"Oh my god." Harry muttered before he gasped and felt his dick shoot a large load into his pants. Harry moaned quietly as the orgasm continued, his mother stopped and turned. She simply watched her son twitch and pant as he leaned against the wall.
"Has it passed"? She asked with a hint of concern as she walked up to him. Harry nodded ashamed of himself.
"Yeah, that was a big one." Harry replied as he panted and adjusted the blue jeans covering his crotch. Harry's mother cleared her throat and replied as caringly as she could.
"You put on a new condom before we left home right?" he nodded. "Good, well don't worry about it, just take a sip from your water bottle and lets get to the doctors office." Harry nodded again and spoke.
"Okay mother." He untwisted the cap of his water and took a drink. Harry stood back up to his full height of 5 feet 9 inches tall and began to walk briskly behind his mother.
They were late to his appointment with a special doctor. This was his fault, Harry needed to change his condom before they left and discovered that he didn't have any more. How he'd forgotten to mention that to his mother before putting on the last one and leaving for school earlier that day he had no idea. He'd already taken the used one off so he couldn't go out in public until he had a new one. This meant his mother had to drive to CVS and buy more. When his mother got home Harry explained to her that he'd shot two loads into a rag. She smiled at him, happy that he'd remembered what to do in case of these kinds of situations. This was the first time since he was 14 that he'd run out of condoms. Now 18 years old, his mother would simply buy him more before he ran out.
Harry's mother grabbed the door and held it open, Harry uttered a quiet thanks and they both walked into the small doctors office. This doctor's office was tucked into the back corner of a much larger hospital. There wasn't a single person in the waiting room except for the receptionist. The receptionist was a gorgeous brunette woman who couldn't have been more than 24 years old.
"Hello there, do you have an appointment?" Harry nodded yes. "Well then I'll need you and your mother to go over there and fill out this form. After that bring it back here and we'll go from there." She gave him a bright smile and Harry followed his mother to a chair and sat down. The form was your standard medical form until you got to the bottom where it asked you describe your problem.
"Harry sweetie, this form needs you to describe your problem in detail. It asks for you to state when in started as well." she handed Harry the form and the pen that the receptionist gave her and he sat back and started writing. After Harry had finished he stood up and walked over to the receptionist's desk and handed her the form.
"Thank you, now I'll be out there in just a moment to finish the preliminary screening. So go sit with your mom and I'll be right out." Harry nodded and spun around on his heels. Harry caught his mothers eye, she was looking at him with a look of sympathy on her face that only a mother could give. Harry went and sat down next to her and sighed. This was so embarrassing; he couldn't believe that his mom was sitting next to him right now in this room about to go talk to a doctor.
"I know it's embarrassing Harry, but this is for the best. This is something we should have done years ago."
It was about that time when the receptionist walked into the waiting room from behind a door carrying a medical bag and a bucket.
"Okay Harry, having looked at your form it's been determined that we need a sample to analyze." Stated the receptionist causing Harry to blush.
"What do you mean a sample?" His mother asked worriedly.
"We need a sample of Harry's semen to analyze Mrs. Partridge." His mother turned a dark shade of crimson after hearing that and he felt his dick instantly twitch.
"Okay so lets get started." The receptionist grabbed one of the nearby chairs and sat down in front of him. "Okay Harry so I need you to take your pants off and sit back down in the chair." His mother was obviously taken aback by the bluntness of the receptionist's instructions.
"What? But what if someone walks in here?" the receptionist laughed.
"Mrs. Partridge, nobody will be walking into this room, your son is Doctor Blake's only patient today. Now I need you to do me a favor and hold these." With that the receptionist reached into her bag and pulled out a large bottle of lube, a weird cylinder and another weird cylinder like device that was larger and all black with a clear collection area at one end. The receptionist handed Harry's mother the three items and then rolled up her sleeves.
"Okay Harry drop your pants all the way to the floor and then remove them completely, your shirt as well, you'll be completely naked from this point further. It's just easier this way." Harry nodded and proceeded to take off his clothes, he subconsciously placed his hands over his condom-covered cock and averted his gaze away from the beautiful woman in front of him. The receptionist removed Harry's hands, looked at the cum-filled condom then looked to Harry's mother.
"It's so that he doesn't soil his pants every time it happens during the day." Harry's mother stated as she swallowed nervously. Harry's mom continued.
"Everyday is different, but Harry ejaculates around 20 times a day. Today is unusual in the fact that he's only ejaculated 6 times today." The receptionist nodded in understanding and proceeded to remove the condom. She looked at the contents of the condom and seemed shocked.
"Jesus Christ, is this how it always is? This is a lot of semen." Harry's mother nodded. "Interesting." The receptionist reached into her bag and grabbed a small clear box containing a washcloth. It looked like it was wet.
"Are these condoms lubricated?" Harry's mother shook her head no. "Good then we won't be needing this yet." She set the washcloth back down in the box and set it aside. The receptionist looked up into Harry's eyes.
"Okay sweetie, when was the last time you ejaculated?" he swallowed.
"Well," Harry said nervously. "I came once this morning while I was on the school bus. I came once in the middle of 2nd hour, once on the way home when mom picked me up early to go to this appointment. Then I came twice while at home waiting for mom to come home with more condoms, see I went to change my condom just before we were going to leave, when I noticed that I'd ran out. Well I couldn't go out without a condom on and run the risk of creaming in my pants. So I had to wait at home while she got more. Then I came once in the car on the way here, which was almost 30 minutes ago and then I came again in the hallway while walking to this office." Harry looked away in shame.
The receptionist smiled at Harry, she could see the shame all over his face. Surprisingly this made her feel sad; she could see it in his eyes that he didn't have many friends and was probably rather lonely. The receptionist grabbed onto Harry's hand and spoke comfortingly.
"Harry look at me," he turned and looked at her. "There is no need to feel ashamed, this is a judgment free zone." With that being said the receptionist grabbed a hold of Harry's flaccid cock and began stroking very slowly and softly, she was only stroking the base of his shaft. "Now lets make this beautiful penis nice and hard. Tell me do you masturbate?" Harry blushed again and nodded. "Okay, what do you think about while you do it?" Harry's eyes went wide and the receptionist saw him look away then quickly glanced at his mother. The receptionist looked at Harry's mom then back to him and smiled.
"I can see why, I'll have to note that in your file." Harry's mother gasped and looked at him in shock, her son simply blushed; he couldn't look her in the eyes.
By now Harry was getting very hard, the receptionist being the observant woman that she was, noticed.
"Well I must say, this is the biggest cock I think I've ever seen." Harry blushed again; he noticed he'd been doing a lot of that. The receptionist gave Harry's cock one final stroke and spoke again.
"It appears that it's time to move on to the fun part of this prescreening, seeing as how we'll be getting very well acquainted very shortly, my name is Sarah." Harry nodded and then moaned as she let go of his cock. She grabbed the lube and the first cylinder.
"This is a lubricator, we use it to evenly lube up erect penises, which is imperative for this process." She said clinically as she poured lube into the hole at the end. The cylinder was rather wide and had a hole that was rather large. It was obviously large enough to fit an erect penis.
She waited until it was almost completely filled before stopping and turning back to Harry.
"Okay Harry now relax and prepare for an odd sensation." With that she asked him to bend slightly forward at the waist. She grabbed his large cock and pointed it straight down at the floor. Sarah moved a small bucket that she'd brought with her underneath Harry's cock. She then proceeded to submerge the large cock in her hand completely into the cylinder until the cylinder was touching Harry's pubic bone. Like she said it felt weird, it felt very tingly and was very pleasurable. The cylinder overflowed and dripped down into the bucket getting lube on her hand in the process. She waited for a long while then looked over at Harry's mother and grabbed the other cylinder.
"Okay Mrs. Partridge I need you to squirt a generous amount of that lube into this cylinder, make sure to only get the sides of the cylinder." Harry's mother having been mostly silent for the last couple minutes nodded and went to work. A minute later Sarah grabbed the other cylinder from Harry's mom.
"Okay Harry now I need you to take a calming deep breath and relax, this is gonna feel really good, but I need you to fight back those sensations for now okay?" Harry nodded, with that she unceremoniously pulled the lubricator off of his rock hard cock and quickly replaced it with the other cylinder. His cock dripped lube down into the new device that Sarah was holding. The sensation of the cylinder sliding onto his cock felt very good but he took a deep breath and fought back those sensations.
Sarah set the lubricator down in the bucket and reached into her bag with her lubed up hand and brought out a small hand towel.
"Hold this steady." Sarah asked his mother, who nodded then reached for the device and held it in its current position. Sarah then proceeded to wipe the lube off of her hand. Having done this she took control of the device back from Harry's mother and pressed a red button on the device. The Device formed a tight seal around the base of Harry's penis. She then paused and looked up at the horny teenager in front of her.
"Okay, Harry this device that I just put on your penis is called the Dyno-Tech Semen Extraction Device. This cylinder like machine contains 560 very tiny rubber buds on rings inside of it that will spin very fast in opposite directions. There are 20 separate rings in total. I can adjust the speed and which rings rotate in what direction. Now I need you to stand there very still and relax, this thing is gonna simply work it's magic and before you know it you'll be emptying load after precious load of your thick semen into the collection chamber at the end. Now Mrs. Partridge, I need you to grab onto this device and hold it very, very still for me once again." My mother grabbed a hold of the device again. Then we both watched as Sarah stood up and removed her lab coat and the rest of her clothes, revealing a stunningly beautiful 6 foot tall brunette with an athletic body, thick toned thighs and massive 36G breasts. She had a beautifully white smile and the deepest blue eyes you've ever seen.
"I figure this will be more pleasurable if you've got descent visual stimulation as well as the device." She sat back down and grabbed onto the device. "Okay Mrs. Partridge now I need you to stand behind your son and wrap your arms around his torso. You'll be holding him in place and I might ask you to do more. If this thing works it's magic just right, Harry will have a hard time standing up." Sarah smiled at Harry slyly as his mother nodded and moved behind him. Harry's mom, swallowed nervously and grabbed onto Harry from behind, almost like she was hugging him.
Admittedly Harry was nervous, but he was far to aroused to notice. Sarah looked up into his eyes and could see the worry. Sarah stood up to her full height and looked him in the eyes.
"Relax, Harry I'm about to make you feel really good. Don't be nervous, you're about to get your cock milked and I promise that you'll love it. You're in good hands Harry." Without another word Sarah pressed a button on the device and Harry felt the cylinder start moving. The device was on its slowest speed, but it felt unbelievable. Like a thousand hands stroke his cock all at once.
"Now Harry, this device is really good at what it does, so don't be embarrassed if you ejaculate in like a minute." She said as she looked into the dazed eyes of the teenager in front of her. She could see the euphoria on his face and it made her smile. The little buds were stroking every possible spot on his penis; it was a nonstop barrage of pleasurable sensations.
Harry moaned involuntarily and his hips thrusted forward into the machine. Sarah jumped a little.
"Harry you've got to stop that, you have to stand perfectly still okay?" He nodded and no sooner, it happened again. Sarah shrugged and reached into her bag and pulled out a weird device.
"This is a harness we developed to keep the machine in one spot when the subject can't stop thrusting." He nodded and watched her snap the two arms of the device into the sides of the extractor and then fasten the harness around his waist like a belt.
"Okay thrust." He did and watched, as his dick didn't go any further into the machine. "See it works" she said with a smile. The little buds could stimulate almost every inch of a man's penis, so the sensation was indescribable. This magical device on Harry's cock could stimulate the glands, the crown, the shaft and the base of his cock at the same time. There isn't a pussy on the planet, which can do that.
"Oh fuck this feels good." Harry muttered shakily as his cock trembled.
"Harry, language." his mother admonished from behind him.
"Sorry." He said as his cock was further bombarded with pleasure. Sarah proceeded to grab her tits and begin to play with them. She teased her nipples and jiggled the large udders.
This magical device was on its lowest setting and he was already close.
"Sarah I'm close." Harry moaned in pleasure. Sarah perked up and sat back down in the chair.
"Okay baby, now relax and squirt your first load." His ears perked up a bit.
"First?" he asked with a tremble in his voice, it was hard to focus on much of anything with this magical device strapped to him. Sarah smiled at him and stood back up to look him square in the face.
"We need a large sample from you so you'll need to ejaculate three times. It will be hard and it might take a while but I won't stop this machine until you ejaculate three big loads for me, okay?" Harry nodded and watched as Sarah sat down and got really close to the device and looked into the collection chamber at the end.
"I can see the head of your penis, it's purple and twitching. You're going to ejaculate soon." Harry nodded and closed his eyes; this device was incredible.
"Come on baby, shoot for me, please? Cum for me, you know you want to." Whispered Sarah seductively as she starred at Harry's tortured cock. He nodded in delirium from the constant pleasure as he suddenly shot a truly massive load into the device.
"There he goes, ooh and it's a big load too, good job Harry." He was twitching all over as his cock never seemed to stop squirting out semen.
"Oh Sarah." Moaned the teenager as he tilted his head back and moaned to the heavens.
"I know baby it feels good, doesn't it?" Harry nodded and moaned quietly as he finally came down from the incredible heights of his first orgasm.
"Yes it does." He whispered, Sarah smiled as she stood up to look him in the eyes. The device hadn't stopped and was still working on his cock.
"I'm gonna make you cream so hard that you'll wanna marry me. Now to increase the speed to level two." With that Sarah sat back down and pressed a second button on the device and Harry felt the machine increase in speed. He cried out in a mix of shock and pleasure. Sarah stood back up and looked him in the eyes as he shook his head back and forth.
"Oh no, oh no, oh shit, oh Christ, oh my god." He moaned causing Sarah to smile. She could see the intense pleasure all over his face. Sarah looked over his shoulder at his mother who was blushing heavily, his mother looked a little hot and bothered by the whole thing. Harry leaned back against his mother for support, just like Sarah predicted.
"Your cock is gonna shoot more cum for me soon, you can fell it can't you? That building tension in your balls." He nodded as the device worked him over; Sarah walked to Harry's left side. She huddled up close to him and began to tease his nipples. He cried out again and thrusted involuntarily. Sarah walked over to Harry's mom and leaned over. Sarah whispered into the beautiful mothers ear so that only she could hear her.
"Okay Mrs. Partridge, I need you to caress his cheek and whisper soothing yet sexy words to him. I need you to make him want to cum again, harder than the last time." Harry's mother nodded in a daze and began to pet her handsome son's cheek and lovingly whisper to him.
"Okay, my sweet little angel, I need you to concentrate on the sensations you're feeling and ejaculate another big load into the device. Cum for me Harry, cum for mommy." Harry cried out in pleasure as Sarah increased the speed to level three.
"Okay Harry it's time to up the ante." He felt the buds moving at a lightning quick pace this time and his cock flinched. Harry was sweating a lot by now as his breathing increased.
"Oh no, oh god, I'm gonna cum again." Moaned Harry in ecstasy as Sarah sat down to watch his cock again.
"Your poor cock is quivering so much, you're gonna ejaculate so good. I promise you, it's gonna feel good." Sarah looked up at Harry's mother. His mother nodded and redoubled her efforts. Harry's mother did something he never would have expected she kissed his neck. She kissed his neck and the sensitive spot behind his ears; she kissed his cheek and jaw as well. Harry felt her hands on his nipples again as everything seemed to melt together into one delicious fog of sexual pleasure. That's when he heard it, a string of sentences so sexy that he thought that was gonna be it right there.
"Okay Harry, cum, cum for me. Cum for mommy, shoot all those cummies out. Make little cummies for mommy. Ejaculate for mommy, Harry. I want you to cum, to make all of that hot white goo squirt out of your pee pee." He'd never heard his mother talk to him in such a sexy yet motherly tone. It was like she was talking to the eight year old him and it was the sexiest thing he'd ever heard. Harry's cock was quivering in pleasure as the machine worked him over nonstop. He felt the familiar tension then... hot goo.
I'm cumming." He sobbed with tears streaking down his face. Sarah gasped as the first ropes began to shoot out of his cock. For a full 30 seconds Harry's cock shot rope after rope of cum into the relentless device. He couldn't stop the pleasure from building and building. It never stopped; He didn't want it to stop truthfully.
Finally Harry's cock stopped shooting into the device and Sarah saw him relax a little. Sarah put her hands on his face and made him look at her. She was beautiful and in his delirium he uttered the one sentence that felt appropriate.
"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life Sarah." Sarah actually blushed and smiled at him as the device revived his semi flaccid cock.
"Thank you so much Harry, you're the first person to tell me that in a long time who actually meant it." Harry smiled as he felt his cock twitch and pulsate, signally that it was hard and ready for load number 3. The device never truly allowed you to go soft. As soon as you were done it revived your cock, this device could milk a man for hours if you let it. Sarah caressed his face gently.
"Okay Harry one more load and then you can rest okay? Come on Harry listen to me." Said Sarah, Harry nodded as he whimpered pathetically. Suddenly he cried out again as Sarah increased the speed once again, this time to level 4.
"Okay Harry, go time one more big load. I need you to ejaculate harder than ever before Harry." Harry simply whimpered some more at her words.
It was around that time when Harry's mother upped the ante a little more.
"Okay baby boy, imagine that it's my pussy, imagine that it's mommy bouncing up and down on that beautiful cock of yours. Imagine cumming inside of me, filling me up with your seed." He gasped as his cock twitched again.
"Oh shit it feels so good, so good." Harry's words degenerated into mumbles, which turned into cries of pleasure.
"That's it baby boy, get close, get close to that goal of yours." His mother whispered to him. Harry moaned loudly as he felt Sarah up the speed yet again to level 5.
The device was merciless in its quest to extract the cum from his body. Sarah pressed another button and the speed jumped to level 6. At this speed his whole cock was quivering nonstop, it was getting ever closer to filling up the chamber one final time. Sarah got Harry's mothers attention and pointed to a number on the machine, Harry's mother nodded and grabbed her son tightly.
"Okay Harry, here we go, time to cum. You can feel it can't you, the building tension in those beautiful balls. The panicked feeling of the cum building up to the inevitable climax. This is gonna be so good for you, you're gonna cum so hard." His mother whispered into his ears. Suddenly like a jolt Harry's eyes opened wide and he felt the device speed up dramatically. Harry's whole body twitched and trembled. Sarah stood up and grabbed His head to make him look at her.
"Harry, this is level 10, this is the highest speed the device can go, you're gonna ejaculate very soon. I want you to call out to your mother when you do, call out to her and tell her what's about to happen to you." Harry nodded deliriously; Sarah sat back down. Harry whimpered as the familiar feeling of orgasm approached rapidly. It was about that time that Harry felt Sarah caress his ball sack. She could feel them quiver and twitch in her hands.
"Call out to her Harry, tell your mommy what's happening to you." Said Sarah as she pulled her hands away and flipped another switch. Suddenly Harry felt the buds all slow down and change directions before speeding back up to the lightning fast speed of level 10. Some of the rings were spinning clockwise, while others were spinning counter clockwise. This new sensation was just to much for Harry's tortured cock.
"Oh no, oh no, oh god. I'm about to cum mommy, I'm gonna cum super hard for you mommy." Harry's mother kissed his head and held me tightly as she felt his body begin to shake.
By now the collection chamber was almost full, but Sarah could still see the tip of Harry's cock quivering helplessly as orgasm approached.
"Okay baby boy, cum for mommy. Cum my sweet baby." Like clock work my mother felt me tense up and then it happened.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum mommy, I'm fucking cumming mommy." Then in an instant Harry released, he cried out in pleasure as the device milked him for his third and final load.
"Oh, there he goes, yes, good. Ejaculate Harry, Ejaculate for your mom. Fill the container." Harry's cock twitched and quivered as it shot the biggest load yet.
"Oh mom I'm cumming so much." He whispered as his orgasm continued. The feeling of a massive load shooting out of the tip of your penis is a very odd feeling. It's amazing and painful in its intensity at the same time. You can feel the ropes move up the tube and then... bliss. Over and over Harry experienced this in the half a minute or so that his orgasm lasted. His mother caressed his cheek and Sarah squeezed the tubes on his balls forcing them to continue the intense orgasm. By squeezing he tubes in his testicles Sarah was forcing his balls to quiver and tremble more and more, thus forcing him to ejaculate whether he wanted to or not. Sarah would rythmicly squeeze them in a pattern that was proven to work every time and Harry was no different. It was amazing and horrible at that same time, Harry wanted it to finally stop, but he never wanted it to end at the same time. He whimpered as his cock continued to squirt cum into the machine even as the pleasurable feeling of orgasm ended. Harry finally slumped back into his mother's arms completely spent. Sarah pressed another button and the device slowed down to almost a stand still. Harry's whole body quivered helplessly as the sensations never seemed to stop. Then it was done, the device stopped. His cock was still squirting cum slowly but it wasn't more than a dribble. Harry heard his mother gasp.
"Oh sweetie, what a big load, mommy is so proud of you." Harry's mother said in a soothing voice.
"Okay Mrs. Partridge, I need you to..."
"Sarah let's be honest, at this point just call me Monica."
"Okay, Monica I need you to support Harry, he's to weak to stand on his own. I need you to bend him forward so that all of the semen stays in the collection chamber." Harry's mother nodded and leaned her son's almost lifeless form forward allowing Sarah to remove the device. Harry moaned quietly at the sensations it caused and heard them both gasp.
Harry looked down at his cock and saw that it was an angry red color from all of the stimulation. His cock was still dribbling a bit but it wasn't much, Harry's cock felt tingly, almost like it was numb. He felt Sarah remove the harness and then I felt his mother sit him down in the chair behind him. Sarah grabbed the wet washcloth and proceeded to wipe all of the excess cum and lube off of Harry's cock causing a small orgasm as a result.
"Oh shit I'm cumming again." Harry moaned quietly as he saw his cock squirt more cum. Sarah caught his sudden ejaculation in her hand and did something he would never have guessed... she tasted it.
"Mmm yum, you should try some Monica his cum is delicious." Sarah got a finger covered in cum and brought it to Monica's lips. That's when things got really weird.
Monica had an orgasm, an honest to god orgasm. It was almost like the finger was a cock and she was trying to make it cum as she licked for all it had. The two women separated and turned to look at the spent teenager in the chair before them. He was almost asleep.
"That's it Harry, rest; you've earned it." Monica whispered as she bent down to kiss his temple.
"Okay mommy." Harry quickly nodded off into dreamland as Sarah and Monica both looked down at him.
"So Sarah, how'd he do?" Sarah smiled.
"Nobody's lasted that long before their third load before. He's the new record holder. This is all very good news and when in a few minutes he's ready to see the doctor she'll be so excited to see him." Monica smiled at Sarah.
"Good, glad to here it." with that they both looked down at Harry's sleeping form slumped down in a chair, his soft cock drooping between his legs.
"The good news is that if what we just did works like it should, he probably won't orgasm the rest of today. Now I'm no doctor, but I've worked here long enough to know that this sort of thing, though extremely uncommon isn't unheard of." Said Sarah as Harry's mom looked down at her sleeping son.
"Sarah I've got another question," Sarah nodded "Do I know you from somewhere? For some reason I feel like we've met before." Sarah actually blushed for a brief moment.
"Well possibly, does your son watch porn by any chance," Monica's brow furrowed.
"Yes, probably to much now that I think about it." Sarah giggled and looked down at Harry.
"Well then if you've ever snooped around in his history to see what he's watching, I'm probably one of the many women that he jerks off to. I used to have long crimson red hair and I went by the name Bella Locke." Monica squinted before realization appeared on her face.
"Forget about my son, I masturbate to Bella Locke videos all the time." Monica covered her mouth in embarrassment causing both of the women to laugh.
"You're Bella Locke?" said Harry sleepily having briefly woken up, Sarah nodded and blushed.
"You're video with Kink.com is so hot." Said Harry before falling back to sleep. Sarah got a far off look in her eyes.
"Yeah that was a good shoot, hardest I've ever orgasmed in my life." Monica was blushing profusely now; she knew exactly what video her son was talking about. It was her favorite.
"If you were really Bella Locke then what are you doing working here? You're reportedly one of the highest paid porn stars ever." Asked Monica.
"Yeah but I always wanted to work in medicine and when Doctor Travis approached me about working with her, I simply couldn't resist. I've been working here ever since." Sarah looked down at her watch. "Oh! It's time to go see the doctor, Monica grab mine and Harry's clothes and I'll get your son up." Monica nodded and began picking up the clothing. Sarah walked over to the sleeping boy before her and sat down in his lap.
"Harry, wake up it's time to see the doctor." Harry grumbled causing Sarah to smile. "Harry, come on time to wake up." Sarah kissed Harry on the lips and saw his eyes open.
"There you are, okay it's time to go see Doctor Travis and get your problem sorted out." Sarah stood up and helped Harry stand up, once on his feet Harry stumbled but retained his balance.
"You good?" asked Sarah with a hint of concern in her voice, Harry nodded and followed the two women into the back.
Sarah led Monica and Harry into a room and had them sit down. After that, Sarah left the room for a moment. Monica turned to Harry and spoke nervously.
"Well this has certainly been interesting. When I got up this morning I didn't think I'd end up talking dirty to my own son encouraging him to think about his own mother sexually. That was certainly a new development." Harry looked away in shame.
"I'm sorry about that, it's not right that I fantasize about you. It won't happen again." Said Harry with sadness dripping from his tone.
"What are you talking about? I don't care what you jerk off to, what business is it of mine who or what you masturbate to in your private time?" said Monica as she saw her son weep. Harry had tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry mom," Harry wiped his eyes. "I'm just so ashamed of myself. Now I'll admit, I do fantasize about you, but that doesn't mean it's not wrong of me to have those feelings." Monica didn't have the faintest idea where this was coming from.
"I know you must feel embarrassed right now, having a super hot woman who you regularly masturbate to discover your problem is rough. But they're here to help you Harry. I understand that me finding out about your secret desires is embarrassing, but truth be told I'm glad you find me attractive." With that Harry swung his head around to look at his mother.
"Really?" Harry asked in utter disbelief.
"Of Coarse, do you know how long it's been since a man took notice of my looks? I'll tell you, since before you were in middle school." Harry was stunned, how was that possible?
His mother was absolutely stunning, to describe his mother was easy, she looked like Yvonne Strahovski but with a curvier figure, long flowing blonde hair and an impressive set of natural 32FF breasts. Also seeing as how his mother got pregnant with Harry at the tender age of 17 years old, it meant that she was only 35 years old. She easily passed as 25 and the two of them were often confused as being a couple or even brother and sister.
"Harry, I haven't had sex since I was 27 years old, if you knew where to look you'd find a collection of sex toys and pornography that would make you blush." Harry gulped nervously causing Monica to smile.
"I could help you with that mom." Said Harry his eyes dancing with mirth; Monica for her part took the possible sexual advance from her son in stride.
"I bet you'd like that wouldn't you?" they both laughed.
Meanwhile Sarah was busy running tests on the semen sample while talking to her friend, the doctor her self.
"Seriously though, this kid has the biggest cock I've ever seen. This thing would ruin a woman for all other men." Doctor Travis laughed.
"You sound like a love struck teenager. How much longer on the tests?"
"Maybe a minute or so, anyways the kid's cute too, which is always a bonus. On a more serious note, the sheer amount of semen he ejaculated into the machine is unbelievable. He'd ejaculated less then 10 minutes before in the hallway before even entering the office. From what I can tell, these sudden ejaculations happen multiple times a day. I don't know how it's possible to have a sex drive so powerful that you can ejaculate 9 times in 5 hours and then again another time on accident while I was wiping off the lube." Doctor Travis' eyebrows raised.
"Fascinating, we may have to do a study on this kid to see what we can learn. If he does indeed have what the evidence points to then he will prove my theory correct." The two women nodded and heard the machine next to them ding and then saw the printer spit out a document full of information. Doctor Travis grabbed the document and began reading.
"Interesting, for a man who ejaculates as much as he does, he has a very high sperm count." Sarah nodded in agreement. "Lets go talk to them." Sarah nodded again. Both of the women grabbed their things and walked down the hall to the waiting mother and son.
Doctor Travis walked briskly down the hall towards the room containing her patient and his beautiful mother. Sarah who had by now put her clothing back on was following briskly behind her. Doctor Travis entered the room with a smile on her face.
"Hello, you must be the guy I've been hearing so much about." Harry blushed and nodded; Doctor Travis grabbed a chair and sat down. "I'm Donna Travis, so Harry?" Harry nodded confirming that was indeed his name.
"So what do you say we get this thing started? Could you please describe your problem for me in detail." Harry sat up a little bit straighter and cleared his throat.
"Sure, so everyday I'll be doing something mundane when all of the sudden in an instant I'll get that panicked feeling you get just before an orgasm. Then my dick will just start squirting cum completely without warning. Something important to note is that when I'm suffering from my problem my dick will usually shoot 2 or 3 big spurts and that's it. Where as when I'm jerking off I'll shoot the normal 7 or 8 squirts." Doctor Travis's brow furrowed and she nodded.
"Interesting Harry, so how often does this happen everyday? On your form you wrote 20 times a day on average. Is that number just a number or is that a pretty accurate estimation?" Harry paused and really thought about that.
"Well, I've never actually counted but I'd say that's probably pretty close to an average." Doctor Travis nodded and made a couple notes on her chart. Doctor Travis cleared her throat.
"Okay here's the deal, we don't have enough information to give you an accurate diagnosis. I've got a theory, but I don't have any definitive information. I can't prescribe anything at the moment." Harry and Monica both nodded. "So Mrs. Partridge, when is the next break for Harry in school?"
"Spring break, which starts a week from today." Doctor Travis nodded.
"How long is spring break?"
"A week." Replied Monica.
"Okay then, here is what I want you to do. On your way home stop by the office supplies store and buy a spiral notebook. Harry, every day starting tomorrow until the end of spring break I want you make a journal entry every time you have your problem. I want you to write down what you were doing in detail. I also want you to change your condom after every occasion. I want you to weigh a condom that hasn't been used so we have a control weight, and then I want you to weigh your condom after every load. Basically I want you to track the frequency and amount of semen you ejaculate. Also write down how many squirts there were every time it happens. Then we'll have you two come back in two weeks, from there we'll make decisions about what to do. I'd like to help you more than that, but I just don't have enough information." Both Harry and his mother nod in understanding.
Doctor Travis paused and grabbed the papers she brought with her, Harry and Monica looked at each other quickly.
"On another note, we've got the results back from your semen sample." Said Doctor Travis while looking at the papers in her hands. Harry interjected suddenly.
"More like semen samples." This caused Sarah to smile from behind Doctor Travis.
"Yes, maybe we should start saying samples. Anyways I must say Harry, your sperm count is ridiculously high. I mean like shockingly high for a normal horny teenager let alone a man who ejaculates so often. That does lend some credence to my theory, but I don't want to get into that at the moment." Doctor Travis rolled the chair she was sitting in back towards the table behind her and set the papers down. Doctor Travis rolled back over toward her patient.
"Now Harry, what I want to do now is ask you some more questions. These question are going to be rather personal and you don't have to answer them if you don't want to." Harry nodded.
"Sure ask away, doc." Doctor Travis smiled and cleared her throat.
"Okay first question, do you masturbate at home?" Harry was a bit shocked by the bluntness of her question.
"Yes." He answered quickly.
"How often?"
"Usually four or five times a day." Harry looked away in embarrassment.
"Right... Wait, what? Did you say four of five times?" Harry nodded and explained.
"So it's a routine that helps reduce the number of random accidents I have on a daily basis. My routine is wake up and go jerk off, get home from school and go jerk off, eat dinner and then go jerk off, get ready for bed then jerk off once or twice." Harry looked away again in shame. Monica was stunned, she had no idea her sweet little baby went to so much effort to subvert his problem. Sarah felt similar; knowing that this 18-year-old boy had a life controlled by his medical condition was so tragic. Especially because it was a bodily function that was the means to so much pleasure to so many people. This piqued Doctor Travis' interest quite a bit, she'd have to come back to that later.
"Oh I see, so you masturbate as a means to delay the inevitable?" Harry nodded. "Do you enjoy the masturbation sessions?" Harry paused before answering that.
"Sometimes, it never is about the pleasure, it's more about getting the cum out of my body on my terms before my problem does it for me. Often times it's just so routine that I cum and it's like... okay now what?" the room was silent, the three women in front of Harry were all giving him the same empathetic look. Doctor Travis cleared her throat snapping everyone out of their revere.
"Next question, are you a virgin? And by that I include handjobs, blowjobs and all other forms of sexual activity not identified as masturbation." Harry paused, in his head he was thinking about lying, but decided against it.
"Yes, I am a virgin." Harry replied quietly, Doctor Travis was about to reply when Sarah cut in abruptly.
"Really? You have like the biggest cock I've ever seen. How on earth are you a virgin?" Sarah caught herself, but not before she had finished talking. "Sorry, you don't have to answer that." Sarah blushed profusely, Harry smiled a little and Doctor Travis and Monica both chuckled.
"No it's a perfectly valid question, I'm a bit of an outcast at school. When all of the girls at school first saw me cum in my pants in 5th grade it was probably the worst day of my entire life. Because of my problem, I have a reputation at school that I'm just a premature ejaculator who has zero control over his dick. As you've observed that's not true, but the rumor stuck and since then I've been known as Premature Partridge. Nowadays I don't get bullied for it as much, because by now everyone knows that it's a medical condition that I have zero control over. Now that I think about it more often then not people usually ask if I'm okay afterwards. All of the teachers have learned to ignore it and generally speaking we all joke about it more than I get bullied for it." Doctor Travis nodded with a contemplative look on her face. Sarah felt horrible; she could see just how lonely he must be at school when he spoke about his high school.
"Well, that certainly answers a couple of questions I was gonna ask you. Okay next question and this one is very personal, do you find your mother sexually attractive?" Harry was a little surprised by this question.
"Yes, as you probably heard from Sarah, my mother was talking dirty to me while we were getting the samples, it helped a lot." That last part was said very quietly.
Monica smiled a little bit as well; it made her feel kinda weird when she thought about those few moments, but in a good way. Sarah could remember those moments too and she remembered them as probably the sexiest thing to happen to her since she started working for Doctor Travis.
"Okay, now how long have you found her attractive?" Harry had to think for a moment.
"Well, I'm pretty sure it was just after my problem really got bad, like 40 times a day kind of bad that I discovered my mother sexually. That would be when I was in 5th grade I think." Doctor Travis and Sarah were visibly stunned, Doctor Travis reached back and grabbed the papers.
"40 times a day? That's almost twice an hour, how could that be possible? Mrs. Partridge is that an accurate number for a 10 year old boy?" Monica nodded and replied with sadness in her tone.
"Yes it is, it was horrible. He got bullied so hard in elementary school and middle school. Things got so bad that I had to ask the principal to hold an assembly in front of the whole school so that he could explain that Harry's problem was not something to be joked about. They ended up inventing rules called the Partridge rules that stated that bullying somebody because of a medical condition was a suspendable offense. The bullying stopped for the time being, but restarted in middle school because they don't have any rules against it like in elementary school. The bullying didn't really stop until he was in his junior year of highschool." Doctor Travis made a note of that on the papers.
"That's sad to hear; now some questions for you Mrs. Partridge." Monica perked up a bit. "Mrs. Partridge how often are you sexually aroused?" Monica blushed.
"Well... this is embarrassing, but often, at least 4 times a day." Doctor Travis nodded.
"Do you masturbate often?" Monica nodded, Doctor Travis continued.
"When was the last time you had sex?" Monica looked down at her hands.
"January 17th, 2008 12:30 AM." Doctor Travis' eyebrows raised along with the rest of the people in the room.
"Um okay, that was specific. Moving on." Sarah cut in.
"You poor woman, such a beautiful body, yet so neglected." Doctor Travis huffed in frustration.
"For fuck's sake Sarah, either fuck the two of them or shut up! I'm working here!" Sarah recoiled from the doctor's outburst; Sarah paused then took a half step forward while reaching for the hem of her shirt. Doctor Travis stuck her hand out and stopped the horny brunette.
"Sarah, you're killing me here." Said Doctor Travis with amusement in her tone.
"Sorry doctor, you know how I get sometimes." Sarah took a seat in the back of the room. Doctor Travis continued
"Okay back to the questions..." Suddenly Harry lurched forward a little bit before falling back against the wall and moaning to the sky. In an instant Harry's cock got hard and shot two massive squirts of cum, the sticky fluid flew across the room landing on Doctor Travis' lap.
"Oh shit, I'm cumming." Harry moaned as his cock squirted again. As if reacting on instinct Sarah leaped up and stuck her hand under the tip of Harry's cock. Harry moaned louder as he felt Sarah stroke his cock a few times.
"Oh fuck, you are so good at that." Said Harry as Sarah milked his big cock. Sarah smirked to herself as she mused to herself.Yeah that's right, I still got it.By the time Harry's cock had finished it's episode there was a small pool of sticky goo in Sarah's hand. She gave Harry a smile and walked back to her chair and proceeded to lick up all of the cum.
"Un fucking believable, how could you possibly cum again after we milked so much out of you?" Doctor Travis asked in disbelief. "You are the single most incredible case I've ever seen." Harry was too busy trying to catch his breath to respond. Monica cut in.
"Sweetie you okay?" Harry nodded.
"Yeah, that was just a really intense one." Harry said causing Monica to nod and the doctor to become confused.
"Harry I have a question, when these episodes happen, you said it's like two or three squirts of cum?" Harry nodded. "Are these squirts quick like a normal orgasm or are they a little bit drawn out?" Harry had to pause and think about that one.
"Now that I think about it, they are a little drawn out, they are also super intense. Now sometimes on very rare occasions, like if I didn't jerk off the previous night I'll have a full length orgasm, like 7 or 8 squirts of cum, but really drawn out like all others. Those are the really intense episodes. I actually had one of those earlier today, in the hallway." Doctor Travis nodded in understanding and continued asking questions
"Have you ever seen what happens when you don't masturbate at all for a period longer than 24 hours?" Harry shook his head no. "Well, a week from now when you go on spring break, I want you to stop masturbating completely and weigh your condoms like I told you to do." Harry nodded apprehensively. "Also, when you do stop masturbating, no stroking your dick when you have an episode, that's cheating." Doctor Travis gave Harry a cheeky grin "I know that this means that you could go without a good orgasm for a couple of days. But if things take a turn for the worse, meaning you have pain, or the frequency is alarming, then just call my office and Sarah and I will come over and check it out, okay?" Harry nodded once again unsure of what that last sentence meant. The Doctor stood up, signaling to everybody that the appointment was over. Sarah handed Harry his clothes and everybody left so he could change. Monica followed Sarah to the desk and began the process of scheduling another appointment.
"Okay Monica so Doctor Travis said that she'd like to see your son back here in two weeks, is there any specific date and time you'd like to come in? Because she's open all day basically everyday." Monica furrows her brow.
"How do you guys stay open if she hardly ever sees patients?"
"Doctor Travis is the daughter of Rodger Travis, the billionaire tech mogul. He basically doesn't care about the price tag and pays to keep the lights on. From what I can gather, if she's happy then he doesn't care about the cost." Monica nodded in understanding and pulled out her phone to look at the calendar on her phone. After setting up Harry's next appointment Doctor Travis leaned against the front desk and spoke.
"Mrs. Partridge..." Monica interjects.
"Call me Monica, I have a feeling we all will be getting more acquainted in the near future." Sarah stood up and walked away, Doctor Travis continued
"Okay Monica, well I've got something personal to ask of you." Monica nodded "Well when it comes time for your son to stop masturbating, you'll need to basically follow him around everywhere, and I do meaneverywhere. Especially in the shower, all that alone time getting all soapy, it's a sure fire way to mess everything up. I know it's gonna be very uncomfortable, but I need this to be as definitive as possible and if he jerks off only one time then this whole experiment is useless." Monica blushed profusely.
"You want me to shower with him? That breaks so many social taboos it's unbelievable. What if somebody finds out? We'll be outcasts, shunned by society." Doctor Travis smiled as the woman in front of her ranted.
"Monica, nobody will find out and yes I know about the taboos, but you don't fool me. I can see it in your body language that you find Harry sexy as hell. Look me in the eye and tell me that you honestly can't do this." Monica looked down at her hands and twiddled her thumbs. "That's what I thought, Monica think of it this way. You don't have to strip for him, wear a bikini. Have fun with it, you get to spend a week gawking at a hunky 18 year old stud with a massive cock between his legs." Monica smiled to herself and nodded. The doctor continued. "Good then you'll do it and to be completely honest, it you find him sexually attractive who cares, what happens in your home is between you two." Monica nodded again.
"Yeah you're right, I'll have some fun with it. It's been so long since I've felt like this, I feel like I'm 25 again."
"Speaking of which how old are you anyways?" Doctor Travis asked Monica inquisitively.
"I'm 35 years old." Doctor Travis was stunned.
"Wow really? I thought you were a bit young but not 35." Monica smiled and replied.
"Thanks doc."
Meanwhile Harry was still standing in the exam room, he heard a knock on the door. Harry looked up as Sarah stuck her head in and looked at him. Harry had his shirt on and his pants around his ankles.
"What's wrong sweetie?" Sarah asked as she stepped into the room and shut the door.
"I don't have a condom, on the off chance I have an episode in the car I'd soil my pants without one." Sarah nodded her head and thought briefly.
"Okay, just wait right here." And just like that she was gone, leaving Harry standing in the middle of the room with his pants down wondering where she had gone off too. A moment later she returned with a condom in her hand. Sarah quickly tore the wrapper open and in an instant she had Harry's cock sheathed in rubber. Sarah gave Harry a couple of long sensual strokes leaving Harry breathless and red-faced. Then in the blink of an eye Sarah took her hand away and pulled up his pants. Seeing the hot and bothered look on the boys face made Sarah giggle.
"Sorry sweetie, I got a little carried away, we don't have enough time for that." Harry adjusted his crotch and spoke.
"These condoms seem a little big." Sarah laughed at that statement.
"Actually they're the right size for your cock. Your Mother needs to buy you bigger condoms, I suspect she's been buying the same ones for years and quite frankly they're just to small, even when you're flaccid." Harry nods in understanding. "Oh and I just wanted to tell you before you leave that you have the biggest cock I've ever seen. Now I know you won't believe me when I say that, but it's the honest truth. The only cock I've had that was bigger was that jumbo-sized dildo at that fucking machines shoot for Kink. That cock actually was too big, it was so big that it hurt; I was faking that whole orgasm. So like I said, this is the biggest real cock I've ever seen and If I wasn't working right now there is nothing I'd like to do more than impale myself on that beautiful cock of yours." Harry actually blushed; Sarah reached into her pocket and pulled out a pen. Sarah then grabbed Harry's hand and wrote on it.
"Here's my cell phone number, text me when you get into your car and then call me some time after spring break and I'll give you some...in house care." Sarah leaned in, kissed Harry on the cheek and winked at him. Harry got all nervous and looked down at his hands before watching Sarah's swaying ass as she left the room.
Meanwhile Monica and Doctor Travis were chatting idly.
"Here is my card Monica, if something is worrying you about Harry or if something is wrong, just call my cell and I'll pick up. Don't worry about the hour, I'll pick up anytime." Monica nodded and put the card in her purse. Sarah and Harry walked up at that exact moment. Monica turned to Harry and spoke.
"Ready to go, stud?" Harry gave his mother a stunned look. "Relax I'm just kidding; anyways I'll keep that in mind, Doctor Travis. Sarah it was nice to meet you." With that Harry and Monica moved towards the door.
"Hey Harry," Sarah called "Remember what we talked about." Sarah winked at Harry and then walked away. Harry and Monica left the office and walked down the hallway.
Monica leaned over to Harry and spoke as they continued to walk down the hallway.
"I gotta tell you sweetie, Sarah was totally into you." Harry gave his mother an embarrassed look. "Oh come on don't be like that. You and I both know that Sarah wanted more than just your penis." Harry looked around the hallway almost expecting to get in trouble.
"Mom stop." Harry pleaded quietly.
"What, it's true, she was totally into you. I mean I can see her phone number on your palm right now." Harry shoved his hand in his pocket almost as if that would make sure his mother never saw the writing on his hand.
Okay, yes she was totally interested in me, okay I said it. But that doesn't mean anything; she works for my doctor. Isn't that kinda not allowed or something?" harry said as they exited the building into the bright Detroit sunlight that shined uninhibited onto the black pavement of the parking lot. Monica gave Harry a mystified look.
"What? That's crazy, there isn't anything wrong with seeing a nurse who works for your doctor. Why would there be something wrong with that?" Harry paused for a brief moment.
"Well when you put it like that, it just sounds stupid." Monica looked at Harry as if to say duh. There was a long silence between the two. Monica and Harry arrived at the car, Monica's baby, a blue 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle SS with two white racing stripes running down the center line of the car. Monica turned the key and the engine roared to life. Monica heard Harry's seat belt click into place and she turned to him.
"Look sweetie, you haven't had a real girlfriend in well... ever. I want to see you happy, with a girl who cares about you. I'm encouraging you to explore your options; If Sarah turns out to be special then I will have been right to say something. If for some reason it doesn't work out then no harm no foul. Just please don't ignore an opportunity like this. Don't let your problem dominate your existence; your problem doesn't define who you are as a person. You're smart, funny, incredibly charming and any woman would be glad to have you." Monica gave Harry a loving smile and pulled out of the parking spot.
"Thanks Mom." Harry replied. The pair sat in silence for a long while, Harry had a lot to think about. To start things off, for the first time in a very long time there was real hope that they could solve his problem. Not only that but he had just met the woman of his dreams in Bella Locke who he now knew as Sarah. He couldn't even begin to wonder how he didn't recognize her when he first saw her. Probably because he couldn't see her back, Bella Locke as he knew had a large tattoo of a barely clothed woman being shielded from a shadowy figure by a little girl, who was holding the woman in her arms comforting her. The tattoo had a history that was quite infamous in the porn industry because of its dark and disturbing tone. Either way, he'd met his favorite porn star and it turns out that she was interested in him.
Beyond all of that was the new experiment that he was about to start in four days; going without a good masturbation session for a week was going to cause some mild problems. Mainly he knew that the frequency with which he would be cumming in his pants would rise dramatically, this was just common sense thinking. Then there was his mother, what a revelation today had been. Not only had he revealed to her that he strokes his cock and shoots cum into tissues at the mere thought of squirting ropes of hot goo on to the pretty visage of his mother's face, but his mother hadn't been offended in the least bit.
Meanwhile in the drivers seat Monica was trapped in her own lewd thoughts. all she could think about was cumming, she needed to cum... bad. The puddle of liquid in her panties was so obvious to her that if she weren't horny she'd have thought she pissed in her pants. The mental image of her son's massive hard pole pulsing and trembling as it squirted cum high into the air was on replay in her mind on an endless loop. Many minutes passed by until finally Monica spoke.
"Hey, so I've got a bit of a problem and I'm gonna need you to take my car and go out for a couple hours when we get home." Harry became worried.
"Why what's wrong?" Harry asked.
"Oh nothing, it's just..." Monica paused wondering if she should tell him. "I'm very, very horny right now and I know that if you are home I won't be able to go into my room and take care of myself like I need to. So you are going to leave for a couple hours and your horny mother is going to vigorously masturbate until she is a quivering, blubbering mess." Harry had a stunned look on his face, then blushed profusely.
"Okay, I'll go out, but where do you want me to go?" Harry asked in confusion.
"I don't care; go to the movies, go to the mall, go to a fucking strip club. I don't care, just leave me alone until at least 8:00 PM." Harry nodded, still blushing.
"Got it, leave the house." Harry said in finality.
"Good, thank you sweetie. Watching you shoot load after massive load today has gotten me a little revved up if you know what I mean." Monica said thankfully. "So I've been meaning to ask; you masturbate to me all the time right?" Harry nodded. "So what do you think about exactly when you lock yourself away in your room and pull on your cock for an hour?" Harry turned away and blushed from embarrassment. "I'm just curious, you aren't going to get in trouble." Harry nodded and spoke.
"Well I think of one of a couple different things; the most obvious one is you and I having passionate sex on my bed where you orgasm several times." Monica blushed in shock as Harry continued. "The second one that I go back to a lot is you rubbing my boner through my shorts in a public place like a park. I beg you to stop but you don't and I cum super hard in front of everybody around us. That second one probably stems from my problem basically doing that to me anyways." Monica was surprised by the uniqueness of that last one, it was different then anything she could have thought up.
"So does my horny son stroke to anything else?" Monica asked saucily.
"Well the third one actually involves Sarah. Back when I only knew her as Bella Locke I had this fantasy that I was going to bring my 'new girlfriend' home to meet you. You and Sarah hit it off instantly and after a nice dinner and some drinks Sarah and I go up into my room and make out. You walk into my room without knocking and walk in on us. Instead of leaving Sarah asks you to join us; you are hesitant, but she convinces you by kissing you passionately and fondling your pussy through your skintight jeans. From there we have a three way." Monica was at this point shaking with arousal as they turned the corner into the subdivision that contained their street. It wouldn't be long now before they were home and she could go take care of herself. Harry took a moment to look at his mother and saw just how turned on this was making her. Harry continued describing his fantasy.
"Sarah and I make it our mission to make you cum, I with my cock inside of you and Sarah fondling your sensitive nipples and kissing you passionately."
Monica's breath caught in her throat, she was so horny she thought she might cum without touching herself. Harry was getting a kick out of turning on his mom, the look on her face was so desperate and filled with need. Monica spoke with ragged breath.
"Harry you've got to stop, if you continue I'm gonna cum. Please don't make me do that in front of you." Harry smirked to himself, but nodded.
"Okay mom, I'll stop. But I do have one question." Monica looked at Harry with such a desperate look on her face that Harry was a little surprised. Monica knew what her son was trying to do; he was trying to make her cum in the car.
"What's your question?" Monica replied with a pleading look on her face, almost begging for mercy.
"Did you like the taste of my cum this morning?" Monica slammed on the breaks, bringing the car to a sudden stop.
"I'm cumming," Monica whispered before taking a deep breath and then crying out in pleasure. "Fuck! Oh my god, I'm cumming." Monica was leaning back in her seat rubbing her pussy through her jeans and fondling her tits in her car, which was stopped in the middle of a quiet suburban street. Monica continued.
"Fuck you Harry, you asshole, you did this on purpose!" Finally Monica's earth shattering orgasm subsided and she relaxed back into her seat. "You knew I was close so you just had to do it, didn't you?" Harry nodded, afraid he was in trouble, his mother paused before continuing to speak.
"Thank you so much, you have no idea how wound up I was." Monica sighed in contentment, before realizing that she was stopped in the middle of the road. Monica sat up straighter, looked around to make sure that nobody saw what just happened. Satisfied that nobody saw what she had just done she turned to her son and spoke in a serious tone.
"Harry, you understand that you can't tell anyone what just happened right?" Harry nodded.
A couple minutes later Monica and Harry pulled into the garage of their house and the two of them went inside. The two of them stood in the kitchen awkwardly, neither knowing what to say to the other. Finally after a short moment Monica spoke to her son.
"Okay, it's time for you to go," Monica grabbed her purse. "Here is 50 dollars go do something. It's 4:30 now, don't get home until 8:00, that is 3½ hours from now. That gives me 2 hours to take care of myself, 1 hour to sleep off the orgasm coma I know I'll get and then 30 minutes to clean up." Harry was a little stunned by the bluntness of his mother's words but nodded. Monica continued "Great! Well I'll see ya later." Harry grabbed the keys to his mothers Chevelle and walked back out into the garage. Harry climbed into the Chevelle and proceeded to adjust the seat and the mirrors all while contemplating the shift in relationship with his mother. Harry turned the key and heard the engine roar to life. Inside the house Monica was already upstairs in her room sifting through her walk in closet, looking for the cardboard box labeled wedding stuff. After finding the box Monica pulled it off of the top shelf and set it down on her massive king sized bed. The horny mother opened the box and stood back in thought. After a brief pause Monica reached into the box and pulled out a couple of objects. The first was her trusty magic wand and the second was a 7-inch long flesh colored cyber-skin dildo that she had in recent years lovingly named Charlie after her favorite TV show Chuck. She didn't know how it happened, but one day while Harry was at school she was impaling herself with the fake penis, when she called out the titular character mid climax. At the time she was amused more than anything else, but the more she thought about it, Chuck was the kind of man she always wished she had met when she was 17 years old. The problem is, while there were plenty of cute nerdy guys who would have taken great care of her and would have probably made great husbands, she was the head of the cheer squad and would have been committing social suicide dating such an unpopular person. Little did she know that when it came out that she was pregnant she would be labeled a slut by most of her so-called-friends. Trent, the man she had slept with, denied that he had ever dated her in the first place and moved away in the middle of the school year, probably to protect his prospective college football career at Ohio State University. Living in Michigan she took great enjoyment watching Michigan sack Trent 8 times on the way to a 41-3 blowout victory in his first career start, replacing the starting quarterback Brian Nelson who had unfortunately torn his ACL in the previous game against Penn State.
Monica set the two toys down on her bedside table and pulled out a small bottle of lube. She proceeded to set the lube down next to the other objects. Monica then moved the cardboard box to the floor; she then went to the linen closet and pulled out a king sized sheet and walked back to her room. Monica learned early on that if she was going to use toys during masturbation she had to lay down an extra sheet. It made clean up easier afterwards. Monica placed the sheet on the bed and smiled to herself as she proceeded to strip all of her clothes off. The horny mother tossed her clothes away and climbed onto the bed. Monica grabbed her wand and plugged it into the wall and set it down next to her. Monica then grabbed her dildo and began to grab the lube. Even though Monica's pussy was dripping wet she knew from experience that she'd need to use lube in order to use her dildo; because of this fact Monica proceeded to pour a liberal amount of the slick liquid onto the 7-inch long faux penis. With her other hand Monica grabbed her wand and turned it on, the device began to hum as it vibrated. Monica pressed the end of the wand against her clit and her breath caught in her throat, next was the dildo. Monica pressed the dildo against her tight pussy and moaned loudly as she sank the full length of the phallus into her pussy. The buzzing on her clit coupled with the phallus inside her was rapidly pushing her to her first orgasm.
"Fuck!" she yelled as she pressed the dildo into her pussy faster and faster. She could feel it coming, the building tension deep inside her. The horny mother pressed a button on her wand and felt the vibration increase dramatically.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she repeated to the heavens as she went over the edge. In an instant Monica pulled the dildo out of her pussy and watched a stream of fluid squirt out of her pussy and create a wet spot on the bed almost two feet away.
Monica pulled the wand off of her sensitive clit and shoved the dildo back into her hungry pussy. Monica moaned loudly as the dildo flew in and out of her pussy. In an instant her hand was groping her big breast twisting and pinching her nipples.
"Yes, fuck my pussy." She said aloud as the image of chuck pounding her pussy danced through her head.
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum again." Monica reached for the wand and pressed it hard against her clit.
"Oh god." Monica wailed as her second orgasm hit her harder then the first.
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh." Monica sobbed as the muscles in her pussy pushed the mammoth dildo out in a massive release of fluid all over her legs and body, not to mention the already soaked bed. Monica was covered in her own fluids, by now she was a blubbering mess of post-orgasmic bliss and squirt-covered woman. Monica grabbed the dildo again and roughly rubbed it along her pussy for a short moment before sinking it back into her hungry pussy. Monica couldn't remember ever being this horny, tears were streaking down her cheeks from cumming so hard. Monica slid the dildo in and out of her pussy at a lightning pace, she needed to cum again. With the wand still pressed against her sensitive clit the horny MILF knew that her third orgasm was fast approaching. Monica felt the familiar quivering sensation deep inside here pussy as she imagined the long penis cumming deep inside of her, filling her pussy with hot cum. That did it, in an instant Monica's world exploded into nothing but bliss.
"Fuck me baby, fuck mommy" Monica cried out as she squirted yet again. Without even realizing it Monica's fantasy had gone from Chuck to her own son Harry, that thought alone sent Monica into her fourth orgasm. While the squirt didn't travel as far as the first two, it still felt incredible.
"Oh baby." Monica couldn't stop cumming; they just seemed to roll into the next one.
The Horny MILF was sobbing from the near constant orgasm she was experiencing. As her pussy pushed the dildo out of her, she felt her body cascade into another orgasm, number five to be exact. Monica let go of the wand and rolled her lower torso over to the left and used her left arm to pull her left leg almost across her chest. Even though she was laying on her back her lower torso was basically laying sideways. In this new position Monica had a different angle with her dildo. As Monica pushed the fake penis inside of her she felt the head press against her G-spot. The near constant hammering against her G-spot was almost to intense to bear. Monica knew that this knew sensation was quickly pushing her to her final orgasm before she passed out from the intensity, as she normally did when she masturbated like this.
"That's it sweetie, cum inside mommy." Monica cried out as she felt her sixth orgasm crash through her. Monica didn't let the dildo get pushed out of her hungry pussy like normally happened, nor did she stop fucking herself when the orgasm came. The horny MILF just kept on fucking herself. The wet sloshing sounds that her pussy was making as she squirted were getting louder and louder. Finally with one final triumphant squirt that covered most of her body with liquid, Monica passed out, the dildo still lodged inside her pussy. As Monica lay there in her orgasm coma as she had described it, someone would notice the massive amount of fluid that had been sent cascading all over the large bed. Best... Private... Time... Ever.