KLRXO Stories

Chapter 73: Mom M.D._1

Mom M.D.

By Klrxo

"Fuck me, Lane!" whimpered his beautiful date as she sprawled out naked on his back seat. Sara was the sexiest girl at his High School, with platinum-blonde hair and a body straight out of Playboy Magazine.

As the plumped-titted cheerleader drew her knees back, spreading her thighs for the boy to crawl between, Lane's oversized erection flexed excitedly on his loins. His engorged pinkish-purple knob was already leaking a heavy amount of pre-cum. Not only was he one of the most attractive males in town his age, but he also had the biggest cock. At least that's what he was told.

Lane crouched over his cock-hungry date, holding his erection in his hand and aiming the puffy tip at the juicy lips of her well-trimmed pussy. Sara lifted her head and eagerly watched his huge sex organ push into her. Her expression contorted with intense pleasure as she felt her hot little pussy stretching widely to accommodate the thickness of Lane's fat prick. "Unngghh! Oh, God, Lane...it's SO big!" she gasped, throwing her well-tones cheerleader legs around him.

Too excited to restrain himself, Lane thrust downward, slamming every inch of his throbbing prick into the creamy tightness of Sara's pussy. He began to thrust with long, skewering strokes, already beginning to feel his cock tingle with an impending ejaculation. "Not again...shit! I need to go longer this time, damnit!" the boy told himself, slowing to nearly a stop.

"Are you ok?" whispered Sara, hoping she hadn't done something wrong.

"I'm fine."

"Fuck me then!" she urged, humping her hot ass from the seat-cushion, pumping her cunt up onto Lane's horny stiffness.

The boy felt her pussy sucking wetly around his cock-shaft, stimulating his sexual nerve endings beyond what he was able to bear. Sara heard him grunt and felt his milky-white load spouting deep inside her pussy, hosing her clasping inner-walls with a soothing shower of boy-jizz. She bucked

from cushion, hoping to join him in orgasmic rapture, but he hadn't fucked her nearly long enough for that to happen.

"Sorry," uttered Lane, pulling his gooey cock out. "It just felt too good."

"Well, I guess feeling good isn't a bad thing, right?" she stated, but with obvious disappointment in her voice.

Lane should have been elated by having a strong cum in such a hot girl, but he wasn't. He knew there was more to sex that just nutting off. A girl's pleasure was important too, but it just wasn't the type of thing he had the staying-power to provide. He had a serious 'early-release' issue, and he knew it. It didn't help that every kid in school knew about his problem also, since girls loved to gossip.

"What's up, two-pump chump?!" his friend, Clarence, teased the next day.

"Fuck you, man!" Lane scowled.

"I'm kidding! But seriously, that is the rumor going around. You better fix that, man or the pussy-well will dry up...at least for you."

Even though he was defensive about it, Lane knew his friend was right. If word started going around that he was a premature ejaculator he might be hard-pressed to find a girl who was willing to go out with him, let alone be his girlfriend.

Ironically, he knew his mom, Heidi, was a doctor who worked with young men his age who were experiencing sexual issues. He was happy about that, since she was about the only person he trusted talking to about such personal information.

"Hey, mom...could I um, talk to you for a few minutes?" he asked her as his brunette-haired mom stood at the sink doing a few dishes.

"Of course, you can, Ducky. What's up?"

Lane's mom had nicknamed him 'Ducky' when he was little as a term of endearment. He didn't mind her using it, unless his friends were around, then he became embarrassed if she called him that.

"You work with guys my age...who have issues 'down there,' right?" he asked, glancing at his crotch.

"Yes, why...is everything ok?" Heidi asked, drying her hands in concern.

"Not really. I just, um...have this issue that I thought I might discuss with you."

Heidi was a beautiful brunette with a voluptuous body that never failed to get the attention of her horny eighteen-year-old. She glanced into the living room where her two daughters were playing with their Barbie's. "Why don't we go up to your room and talk...where it's more private," she suggested to Lane.

After following him upstairs, Heidi closed his bedroom door behind him and sat next to her boy on the bed. The swell over her overly large boobs jostled up and down a moment as her ass hit the mattress. "Tell me what has you concerned," she lovingly requested.

"I think there's something wrong with my penis."

"Alright. Can you describe what you think may be wrong with it?"

"I mean...it's not deformed or anything. It's just that...well, whenever I have sex with a girl, I don't last very long at all," he confessed.

"Well, penile sensitivity is common for boys your age. Once you're inside a girl, how many thrusts do you take before you ejaculate? Be honest."

Lane was a bit shocked that his mom would ask for such specifics but was happy to answer. "It's usually just a few."

"Would you say that you finish in under a minute?"

"Yes."

"Do you have any pain or discomfort down there...in your genital region?"

"No, not really."

"Do you feel a sense of nervousness when you have sex with a girl? Performance anxiety is one of the leading causes of what you've discribed," the mother asked in concern.

"Well, no...I'm not afraid to have sex if that's what you mean?"

"I'm not talking about a fear of sex. What I mean is do you worry about how you'll perform when you're with a girl?" Heidi clarified.

"Lately, yes."

"Hmm, it sounds to me like you have common sexual dysfunction called 'premature ejaculation.' I think I'd like you to stop by the clinic this afternoon after school for an examination. We need to rule out any underlying health problems that may be contributing to this issue. After that, we can formulate a plan to help you. Does that sound alright?"

"Sure, you're the expert so whatever you think is best," said Lane as they both stood up. His mom moved in for hug, squashing her huge, fatty breasts against his lean chest. "

"I don't want you to worry, Ducky. Premature ejaculation is a problem that thirty to forty percent of all men deal with so you're not alone. The good news is that it's completely fixable. You were wise in asking me for help rather than letting this continue."

"Here comes your one-minute man!" Heather joked to Sara as they saw Lane coming up the hallway at school.

"Heather, that's cruel!"

"Not as cruel as a guy who can't control himself long enough for you to cum," said her friend before sneaking away before Lane could arrive.

"Hi, Sara," smiled Lane.

"Hey," replied the girl, getting some books from her locker.

Lane could tell she was still disappointed from the 'brief' sexual encounter the night before. It was difficult because he really liked the girl and could see himself having a relationship with her, but he knew he had some things to fix first. "I was wondering if you'd maybe...wanna go out again tomorrow night?" he asked. "That new horror movie is playing at the drive-in."

Sara fed Lane a half-smile. She really liked him a lot too. He was smart, polite and probably the cutest guy at their school. She had always heard that sex with a boy got better the second and third time so Sara was willing to give Lane another shot. "Sure, I'd love to go out with you again," she replied.

"Nice! I'll pick you up around six."

"Sounds good," she smiled, then leaned towards him, giving Lane a quick peck on the lips.

"Well, what did she say?" his friend, Clarence, asked as they walked to class together.

"She agreed to go to the movies with me tomorrow night," Lane replied.

"Righteous! Hopefully it's not the sequel to "Gone in 60 seconds," Clarence joked, then burst out laughing.

"Not funny, man!"

Even though it annoyed him being reminded of his issue, Lane knew his friend was right. If he performed poorly the second time it would show a pattern of lousy sexual performance and Sara might not let their relationship continue. Lane was holding out hope that his doctor Mom could help him.

"There's a familiar face!" stated Evelyn, his mom's assistant as she greeted Lane in the waiting room of the clinic. "Come on back!"

Lane followed the short-haired redhead, finding it difficult not to stare at the swaying meat of her perfect ass. Not only was Evelyn his mom's long-time assistant, but also her best friend. She led him down to an examination room and closed the door. "Your mom gave me a heads-up that you'd be coming in. Let's get your vitals and I'll let her know you're here."

They made small talk as Evelyn checked his pulse, respiration rate and temperature. Her medical scrubs had a V-cut neckline revealing an obscene amount of creamy tit-cleavage. "Your respiration rate is high," the middle-aged assistant stated with a knowing smile. "Is there a reason for that?"

Lane smiled back, glanced down at the rounded swell of her jugs. "Maybe," he replied, getting a giggle from his mom's friend.

"Alright, handsome. Get undressed and get into the medical gown. I'll go get your mother," Evelyn advised.

After she left, Lane stripped naked, then put on his procedural gown. A few minutes later there was a tap at the door and both Heidi and Evelyn came in and closed the door. "Hey, hunny...how did school go today?" his mom asked.

"It was alright," answered her nervous son.

Heidi could sense the awkwardness. Even though they were in a medical setting, she was his mom after all. "I don't want you to be nervous, ok? Evelyn and I work with boys your age every day with conditions just like the one you described to me this morning. We're professionals and want you and your partners to have a satisfying sexual experience. Just put your trust in us and we'll do everything we can to help you."

"Alright," the boy nodded.

"How long have you had this problem, Ducky?

"About a year, I guess."

"Does your premature ejaculation issue happen at every sexual attempt?" asked his mom. Evelyn was taking notes in the computer as he answered.

"Unfortunately, yes."

"What about when you masturbate?"

"Yes, then too."

"Do you have trouble maintaining an erection?" Heidi asked.

"No, I don't think so."

"I'm not talking about 'getting' an erection. What I mean is...does your penis stay fully rigid while you're having sex with a girl?" she clarified.

"Yeah, it does. I don't have any issues with that at all."

"How many erections, on average, are you getting a day, hunny? Between one and five, five and ten or more than ten?"

"More than ten... Is that bad?"

"Not at all. Boys your age achieve erections on average eleven to fifteen times during the day so you're right where you should be. In addition, most boys will experience between four to six 'nocturnal erections' each night, lasting between twenty and thirty minutes. However, this is dependent on the quality of your sleep, so it might not happen every evening."

"Wow, I didn't realize I get them while I sleep."

"Yep, there are actually three different types of erections that you achieve. Psychogenic erections, which occur as a result of a reaction to stimuli or sexual arousal because of a fantasy. These trigger impulses to the penis from the brain. So, for example, this would be the type of erection you'd get if you imagined seeing a pretty girl naked."

"Oh, I see. Well, I probably get those a lot then," confessed the boy, making both women giggle.

"The second type are called reflexive erections. These occur as a physical response to stimulation of the penis or any form of tactile stimulation which sets off your nervous system."

"Tactile stimulation?"

Evelyn chimed in. "A good example of that would be if a girl pressed her big breasts against your chest or licked at your neck. Those are things that would cause you to become erect, right?"

"Definitely!"

Evelyn smiled and winked at him after he glanced at her tits.

"So that would be a Reflexive erection," said his mom. "The third type, as we mentioned before, are nocturnal erections, which are erections that happen while you're sleeping. Your morning wood would fall under that category, and I live with you, so I certainly know you get those."

"True," the boy blushed.

"So once you become erect, how long would you say that you maintain that erection? Under ten minutes, between ten and twenty minutes or longer than twenty?"

"Longer than twenty minutes, but not by much."

"Do you have any pain or discomfort when you ejaculate?" Heidi asked.

"No, none of that."

"This next question is very important so I need you to be as accurate as you can. Once your erection is sheathed inside a vagina, how many thrusts would you say you take on average, before you cum? Under ten? Between ten and twenty or more than twenty thrusts?" Heidi inquired.

"It depends. Probably between ten and twenty, but sometimes under ten."

"Never more than twenty?" his mom asked.

"No," he blushed.

"It's ok, Ducky. You don't have to be embarrassed. There's no shame in getting help for your sex life. There are tons of boys who need sexual treatment and that's why we get paid to do what we do."

"And you should know that whatever goes on here, with regard to your treatment, is completely confidential," Evelyn added.

"That's right," Heidi agreed. "Only the three of us know what takes place in this office. I don't disclose patient information with anyone, hunny, even your father."

"I trust you guys," the boy stated.

"Good, because the second part of this initial consult is VERY PERSONAL, but necessary in diagnosing the true source of your problem. We need to perform a thorough penile and scrotal examination so we can identify any abnormalities, discomfort, or medical conditions affecting your penis or testicles that may be contributing to your condition," Heidi informed her son.

"Ok, um...whatever you need to do, I suppose."

"Stand up and slip out of your robe for me," his mom requested.

Lane awkwardly stood from the examination table as Evelyn wheeled a chair beside the Doctor, so they were both seated right in front of the standing teen. The boy slipped off his hospital gown, so he was standing before them as naked as the day he was born.

"Normally, Evelyn and I would wear gloves for this examination, but since we know you, the use of gloves really isn't necessary," Heidi explained, looking over at her son's dangling penis. "I'll start by doing something that might be a bit awkward, but I'll explain after I'm through why it was necessary."

"Alright," her boy agreed.

Heidi grasped her son's flaccid penis, wrapping her hand around it, then used her thumb to stimulate his frenulum. Lane let out a gasp as he felt his mom rub the band of tissue that connected his knob and shaft.

"Starting the timer," said Evelyn, as her stopwatch let out a BEEP.

The two women looked on as Lane's cock began to harden in his mother's hand. "He seems to be achieving normal penile tumescence," Heidi stated as she felt his prick thicken in her hand. Within seconds, Lane's cock had enlarged to a fully erect boner.

"Ok, stop the clock. His penis has achieved full rigidity," the doctor stated, letting go of her son's dick, which stood at attention.

Evelyn clicked off her stopwatch the read it out loud. "Thirty-three seconds."

Heidi smiled up at her hard-dicked son. "We do that little test to rule out any form of erectile dysfunction, which you clearly don't have. I also wanted to show you an example of a 'Reflexive erection,' achieved through stimulation to the frenulum of your penis."

"Frenulum?" Lane asked.

"It's the band of tissue that connects your foreskin to your glans. It's a highly sensitive area, which is why you got hard so quickly."

"Oh, I see."

"Examinations are much easier to perform when a patient is fully erect," Evelyn added moving back to her computer a moment as Heidi measured the length of her boy's prick using a flexible measuring tape.

"His length is nine and one-quarter inches," she stated in a professional tone, then wrapped the tape around the shaft. "Girth is five point six."

As Evelyn inputted the data, Heidi moved to one side of her son, studying the angle of his erection. "Angle of rigidity is between one-hundred-and thirty and one-hundred and forty degrees."

"Is that good?" Lane asked his mom.

"Perfect!" she smiled, showing her gleaming white teeth.

She noticed her son's cock was pulsing excitedly as she began to study its details. Evelyn had a seat next to the doctor and also examined Lane's cock in earnest. "The overall structure is VERY robust," she observed.

"Yes, and the veins along the shaft are well-pronounced and blue, denoting healthy blood flow. His coloring is a natural pink, and the glans are smooth and have the perfect mushroom-shaped structure."

Lane watched his mom reach out and take a firm grip around the base of his cock. She squeezed her first hard around his fleshy rod as if measuring its rigidity. Then, she moved her hard up a few inches and did the same thing. The warm vice-like tightness of her fist felt amazing around Lane's meat. "He has strong erectile tissue. The tunica seems to be functioning exactly as it should."

"Tunica?" the boy asked.

Heidi looked up at him and smiled, still grasping his cock. "I'm sorry, hunny. The 'tunica' is a band of fiber near the base of the penis that constricts during an erection, compressing the veins that would normally allow blood to flow out of the penis. This is what keeps you hard."

"Oh, I see."

Evelyn offered her two cents. "The primary purpose of an erection is for vaginal or anal penetration so without the tunica having sex would be kind of like pushing on a rope. You wouldn't get very far."

Heidi moved her hand up, gripping the tip of her son's cock and squeezing it tightly. She adored how fat her boy's knob was, knowing that girls would go out of their minds feeling such a cock-tip plow through the walls of their vagina. "Wow, Ducky...in terms of penile rigidity there's certainly nothing wrong with you. In fact, your erection is more engorged than most, which is a good thing. It's a sign of healthy blood flow. Let's focus on your testicles now."

The boy's body shuddered as his mother grasped onto one of his cum-swollen nuts. "Would you like me to do the other?" Evelyn asked the Doctor.

"Sure," replied Heidi.

Evelyn took the boy's dangling nut in her hand so now each woman had one of Lane's balls, squeezing it tenderly. "This one feels normal, like a firm, smooth egg with no abnormalities," his mom stated.

"Same with this one," said Evelyn, slightly tugging on his spermatic cord.

Heidi explored along the underside of the scrotum to find a little bunch of tightly curled tubes sitting at the back of the testicle. "The epididymis feels normal. Is there any pain or discomfort when I squeeze, hunny?" she asked her son.

"No...none at all."

Heidi and Evelyn switched balls so they could compare the size and feel of both his nuts. The teen sighed in delight as they rolled his testicles between their fingers. His mom drug her fingernails along the side of his gonad, while looking up and watching his wincing reaction. "Is that pain or pleasure you're feeling, hunny?" she asked.

"Pleasure."

"Good. Certain parts of the scrotal sack and the testes are full of nerve endings and are considered an erogenous zone. The sensitivity is comparable to the vulva and labia, the outer folds of skin around a woman's vagina."

Evelyn slipped her fingers back onto the teen's perineum, between his balls and anus and began lightly massaging it. "What about there, Lane? Any discomfort?" she asked.

It was unlike anything the boy had ever felt before. "No...that spot feels really good though."

"That's because this area stimulates a boy's prostate gland. By massaging the perineum, you can stimulate the gland and produce an intense orgasmic release of semen."

"I never even heard of that before," Lane confessed.

"Your prostate gland is directly linked to your nervous system, Ducky," his mother explained. "When stimulated, the gland releases a combination of semen and other sexual secretions. The resulting orgasm can be longer and more intense than a typical ejaculation, making it a sought-after experience for many boys your age."

"So, a girl just has to rub that spot?"

"Perineum ejaculation occurs when the prostate gland is stimulated either internally or externally," Evelyn answered. "You can certainly do it yourself, but it's MUCH more enjoyable when you have a partner do it for you."

"Do you guys do that kinda stuff here?" the boy asked.

Evelyn and Heidi looked at each other and smiled. "Your mom and I are experts in prostate massage. We use tools and techniques that can make a boy cum harder than he ever imagined possible," said the Doctor's assistant.

"Whoa!"

"And on that note..." said Heidi, releasing her son's nuts, "we have one procedure to perform and then we'll have all the information we need to recommend treatment."

"Procedure?"

"Don't worry, baby...we won't be cutting you open," Heidi giggled. "Premature ejaculation is defined by three levels of severity...mild, moderate or severe, which is determined by the time it takes you to ejaculate. The way we need to decide this is by stroking on you until you cum."

"You mean...jerking me off?" the boy asked, his heart rate increasing.

"That's exactly what I mean," Heidi grinned. "Not with my hand though. We have heated sleeves that perfectly replicate the feel and snugness of a real vagina, which is important because we need to see how you perform during real sex."

"That makes sense, I guess," said the boy.

"It also captures your sperm so we can measure the volume of your ejaculation and test your sperm-count," Evelyn added.

"Who's the girl you're seeing now?" Heidi asked.

"Sara."

"When you and Sara have sex, has there been a certain position that you've been engaging in?" his mother asked.

"You mean a sex position?"

"Yes. When you have intercourse with her, do you guys usually do it doggy-style, missionary? Does she ride you? How does it go?"

"Me on top, most often."

"Alright, then that's the position we'll need to masturbate you in."

"How do we go about doing that?" Lane asked, knowing it was an awkward way to be jerked off.

"Leave that to us, Lane," Evelyn giggled as reclined the examination table down flat. "We do this sort of thing every day."

He watched as his mom took off her lab coat, hanging it up. Then, he was shocked as Heidi removed her heels and her skirt, setting them aside. Lane had only seen her in her panties once before by accident when walking past his parent's doorway. His mom wore a top that was snug, hugging the enormity of her breasts. Now she was only in this and her panties.

Meanwhile, Evelyn was preparing the heated sleeve for his cock. She had several to choose from but picked the one that most replicated the texture and tightness of teenage pussy, since she knew that's what the boy had been experiencing. She squirted a fair amount of heated lubrication just inside the mouth of the cuntal orifice, duplicating the sex oil that would secrete from a girl's Skene's glands.

His mom put her hair back in a ponytail, then climbed up onto the table on her back. The exam table was much larger than your traditional one, easily able to hold the full length of two people's bodies. "Alright, hunny...I want you to pretend like I'm Sara and climb up here on top of me," she candidly stated.

Evelyn draped a small towel across the Doctor's tummy and handed her the sleeve. Then, she stood beside the table and watched the boy take position between his mother's legs. "Just relax, sweetheart and perform like you normally would," Evelyn encouraged.

"I'm placing the sleeve right here against my mons, Ducky. It's only slightly above where a girl's real vagina would be. You can come down on top of me and thrust as hard and fast as you normally do. I have an expert grip on this thing, so I'll be able to take every stroke you give."

Lane's heart pounded excitedly as his mom bowed her sexy thighs open. Her black panty-crotch clung to the outline of her puffy vulva. Resting above it, the outside of the vaginal sleeved looked like a real naked pussy with thick flanges crowned by a rubbery clit. The mouth of the fuck-hole shimmered, providing a slippery target for him to slide his cock into.

The boy maneuvered down on top of his beautiful mother, prodding the tip of his prick against the sleeve in search of the entrance. "Auugh!" he sighed as his cock slipped into the tight, warm sleeve. He heard the BEEP of Evelyn's timer starting as he took his first thrust.

"Fuck me, Lane!" his mother cooed in a sweet, innocent voice, imitating a girl his age. She wrapped her naked, velvety mommy-legs high around his back, harnessing him against her and felt the sleeve bulge in her hand as his thick tool filled the inside completely.

Overcome with lust, the boy began to fuck at the sleeve with savage thrusts, his taut, young ass rising and falling rapidly between Heidi's legs. He felt like he was fucking his own mom, which excitedly him even more than usual.

Heidi grasped her free arm around him, holding him to her luscious body as the examination table began to jerk and squeak beneath them. The muscles in her sexy legs flexed as she used them to cradle his humping frame against her. Her dainty feet with painted toenails hovered near his shoulders.

"Auuugh, damn!" the boy moaned, spearing his throbbing prick through the sleeve. It felt remarkably like Sara's pussy, with smoldering heat and wonderful pleats that lined the interior and scraped deliciously around the flesh of his boy-cock. Two things that were different though was the smell

of his mom's familiar perfume and the mammoth tits that were crushed softly against his chest, with only the thin layer of cloth separating their skin. He felt the delectable meat of her breast rippling against him as continued to thrust his cock.

He was only thirty-seconds in and felt that familiar tingle in his balls. He yearned to go for longer, wishing he could lay against his heavy-titted mom for an hour and pretend that he was pummeling his cock through her actual pussy. However, the nerve endings along his penile flesh were on fire and he began to buck wildly from an impending orgasm.

"Auugh, cumming!" his teenage voice squealed as his jizz because pouring into the sleeve with power contractions. He heard the BEEP of Evelyn's timer as she stopped it.

From her years of experience, Heidi knew how to turn a boy's toe-clenching cum into something out of this world. She clutched his ass with the long nails of her free hand, holding him all the way inside the sleeve, then she writhed beneath him as if she were cumming herself. The doctor applied a squeeze and release technique on the outside of the sleeve, imitating the orgasm of a vagina. This made her boy buck and tremble with a squeal as he had his cock exquisitely milked off.

"Forty-seconds," Evelyn stated, then typed the results into the computer.

"See what I mean?" said Lane breathlessly as he pulled his cum-soaked cock from the sleeve. He couldn't help but notice how hard his mom's nipples were as they protruded from beneath her top. "I wanted to go for longer, but just couldn't stop it."

"Your premature ejaculation issue does fall under the severe category, yes, but the good news is I don't think it's caused by anything emotional or psychological," his mom stated as she put her skirt back on. "I think you just have a penis that's extra sensitive to stimulation."

"Can that be fixed?"

"Yes, but it'll required what's called 'behavior therapy.' We need to teach you different methods that will help delay your orgasm."

Evelyn chimed in. "The goal is to help you control your mind and body so you can turn forty-seconds of hot sex in forty minutes of or even longer."

"I'll see if we can do some shifting around in our schedule tomorrow," Heidi stated. "I'd like to start your behavior therapy as soon as possible."

"Me too!" Lane blurted. "I have another date with Sara tomorrow night, and I'd really like things to go better than they did the last time."

"Conquering an issue like premature ejaculation isn't gonna happen overnight, Ducky," Heidi stated. "We can teach you the techniques to delay you ejaculation, but they often take lots and lots of practice before you begin to see results."

After the boy left, Heidi and her assistant remained in the office to consult with each other. "Poor, Lane. It's such a hard issue to deal with when you're trying to impress a girl," Evelyn stated.

"Yes, and even after a good session of behavior therapy tomorrow, it's likely that he'll cum prematurely again when he fucks her," Heidi added. "Maybe I'll suggest a few things to him tonight that he can do that'll at least keep this Sara girl interested in him."

"Good thinking. He can certainly still make her cum...even with his tongue or fingers, until he's learned to delay his ejaculation. By the way...good job today. I hardly ever see you taking things off and getting on your back like you did earlier," Evelyn expressed with a sly grin.

"Well, Lane isn't just any old patient...he's my son. I want to make sure we give him the most realistic experience as possible during his treatment so this can quickly become a problem of his past."

"Oh, so you're saying we can pull out all the stops then?" Evelyn asked with a mischievous grin.

"I refuse to have a son who's labeled by all the girls in town as someone with a short sexual fuse, so yes, we're pulling out all the stops with him."

"Well, not for nothing, but Lane is incredibly handsome and well-endowed, so you won't hear any complaints coming from this girl's mouth."

"Mine either," giggled Heidi. "I can't believe my own son is nine inches. That's so impressive."

"Thick too! Dicks like that are fucking home wreckers!"

"I know he probably got us both a little wet in the panties today, but let's try to keep things professional," advised Heidi.

At dinner that evening, Lane was amazed that his mom just acted as she normally did, even though they had shared such an erotic sexual experience earlier in the day, at least for him. It shouldn't have surprised him though. His mom was a professional who dealt with things like that every day. However, it certainly got the wheels in his head turning, making him wonder how many other guts his age she'd stroked off that way.

He decided to breach the subject, while helping her do dishes after everyone else was out of the kitchen. "So, what happened today...do you do that with every kid you see at the clinic?" he asked.

Heidi glanced around to confirm that they were alone. "I do, but not in the same way I did with you. Normally, Evelyn or I will stimulate a patient's penis with a sleeve, using a masturbation technique. However, we have been trained to use our bodies in a manner that simulates real sex, in order to make treatment more affective. Since we obviously know who you are, we decided to take that route. Why...were you uncomfortable with the way I helped you?"

"No, not at all. In fact, I thought it was super-cool!"

"I'm glad. You're my son, so of course I'm a little more invested in your treatment than I would be for the average patient. Which reminds me, Ducky...I'm a little concerned about this date you have lined up for tomorrow night."

"Concerned why?"

"Because you'll only have one treatment session under your belt. If you go into that date expecting to give her the sex of her dreams, you're likely to be VERY disappointed. I have no intention of setting you up for failure, so I thought I might mention a couple other things for you to try, instead of having sex with her tomorrow."

"No sex?"

"I just don't think penetration is a good idea for you, until you've had at least a few days of behavior therapy practice."

"Yeah, but...what if she wants it? What do I tell her?"

"You tell her that you wanna spend some time focusing on just her, and her pleasure only."

"Then what?"

"Then you give her stimulation...with your fingers. The clinical term is 'digital vaginal penetration,' but you've probably heard it referred to as 'fingering.' I think you should finger her and make her cum that way. Have you ever fingered a girl's vagina before?"

"Well, not really. I've touched a girl's clit a few times, but never stuck my fingers inside her."

Heidi knew that if done the wrong way fingering his date could be just as disastrous as if he were to try and fuck her. Her son was clearly inexperienced with such things, and she felt obligated to give him some direction so he didn't embarrass himself again. "Meet me at the car," she stated.

"The car?"

"We're gonna take a ride. I just need to go upstairs and let your father know."

They rendezvoused at Heidi's car a few minutes later and got in. "Where are we going?" Lane asked as they drove down the street.

"You'll see when we get there," his mom replied, glancing over at him. "Getting back to fingering; it needs to be done well in order to produce good results. Bad digital stimulation isn't just a huge turn-off to a girl, it can also be uncomfortable, or even painful. A boy has more control over how to use his fingers than a toy or penis. They're full of nerve endings, which makes them very good at feeling where things are and touching the vagina in specific ways."

"I guess I didn't realize girls liked it so much," said Lane.

"A woman's vulva and vagina contain thousands if nerve endings. If you learn to stimulate those nerve endings with your fingers, like playing keys on a piano, you'll make her scream with toe-curling orgasms."

"You mean she'll like it as much as sex?!"

"Well, maybe not quite as much as sex, but trust me, the last thing she'll do is not go out with you again because you fingered her good instead of fucking her."

Heidi pulled the vehicle down into a private, empty lot behind the town's water tower. "What's down here?" Lane asked.

"I'm not sure where you guys take your dates nowadays, but when I was in High School and two people needed a place for privacy, this was the spot."

Heidi parked the car, turned off the key and opened her door. "Let's get in the backseat," she told her son.

Lane anxiously followed, getting into the backseat of his mom's car with her. "Alright, you clearly know very little about fingering a girl. I'm not about to have you experience another nightmarish date that leaves your girl unsatisfied, so I wanna teach you a couple techniques that she'll love."

"Alright," Lane nodded anxiously. He couldn't believe that his mom drove him out to a dark spot so she could show him how to feel a girl up properly.

"To start, let's pretend that I'm Sara and we're on our date. We'll begin kissing, then I want you to reach into my panties and start feeling me up. I'll provide instruction from there."

"Seriously?!"

"Yes, but, hunny...this is all role-playing. I'm just advising you on sexual matters, just like I would at the clinic, but letting you practice on me so I can make sure you're properly applying what I teach you."

"Got it!" he nodded.

"Alright...let's start," said Heidi, leaning in for a kiss. Their lips began to share tender kisses that gradually became longer and more passionate. Heidi's tongue slithered inside her son's mouth, and they began thrashing their lickers together as if they were on a hot date.

Lane's heart skipped a beat as his mom nuzzled in closer, mashing her oversized breasts against his chest as they kissed. Even through their clothing her melons felt soft, warm and wonderful. She gave him yet another surprise by placing her hand on his cock, feeling it harden beneath his pants.

"Damn!" the boy gasped, his body shuddering.

"Relax, hunny...I'm just doing what a date would normally do to you, nothing more."

With that fact in mind, the teen reached between their bodies and grasped onto his mom's squishy tits. Heidi didn't panic and certainly wasn't surprised given the attention her son had given her big boobs over the years. Of course, her purpose was for him to get his hand in her panties, but she wasn't rushing that. She wanted their role-playing to flow naturally.

Lane shouldn't have been shocked by what an incredible kisser his mom was. She was, after all, an expert in all things sexual. Her tongue whipped through his mouth like a slippery eel. Her hand squeezed and tugged at the rigid meat of his cock through his clothing.

Just so things didn't get too awkward, he continued with the purpose his mom set out for him, reaching under her skirt. His shaky hand snaked beneath the hem of her dainty panties and onto the fleshy smoothness of her shaved vulva. He fumbled with the puffy lips, clearly clueless about what he was doing. "Oh, Lane...finger my pussy!" his mom purred as she continued in the make-believe 'Sara' roll.

When it was clear that her son didn't have a clue, Heidi transitioned back into doctor mom. "Find my clit and rub it, Ducky," she whispered.

The boy's fingers pried beneath her fleshy prepuce and found the bulb of her clit. He rubbed on it with his fingertips, marveling at how wonderful her pussy felt. "There you go...rub it up and down and from side to side. That'll REALLY get a woman's juices flowing!" the mother advised.

"Like this?" the boy asked, stimulating her love-nubbin from different angles.

"Yes, use a combination of light and intense pressure as well as fast and slow rubbing. Pay attention to how a woman's body reacts and what it's telling you she likes."

Just as Lane got the hang of things his mom continued to impart her wisdom. "Stroking her from the bottom of her vagina to her clit is also an effective technique to pleasure a girl. It's a great way to cover your finger in her natural lubrication, making stroking her clit easier. Again, you need to

try varying your technique here, changing how much pressure you're using and how fast you're moving your finger."

Lane loved how his mom was still massaging his cock-rod through his pants as he rubbed on her pussy just as she suggested. "Get my panties off!" Heidi requested, leaning back and lifting her feet from the floor so her boy could rip her panties down her legs.

Lane panted excitedly as he grabbed the waistband of her dainty panties and peeled them off her crotch. He yanked them down her freshly shaved legs while staring at her delicious-looking vulva.

"Now, take the four fingers of your hand and rub it over my clit, labia, and vagina in a circular motion. Use my natural lubrication on your fingers to make it much wetter and more pleasurable."

Lane stroked his mom's naked pussy just as she told him to, stimulating the nerve-rich flesh of Heidi's cunt. "Like that?" he asked.

"Yes, that's excellent!" she panted. "Always build a woman's arousal up to its highest possible level before slipping a finger in."

As Lane rubbed on her, Heidi dove for his lips, engaging in more tender kisses as to make to simulation as realistic as possible. "I'm dripping wet," the mother gasped. "I wanna teach you how to finger-fuck now."

"Alright."

"There are a few areas that I wanna teach you to focus on. The first one is the most important and it's called the G-spot. Put your two middle fingers inside me, and about two-to-three inches up the front wall of my vagina, you'll feel some rougher-textured flesh."

Kneeling on the seat beside her, Lane penetrated his mother's pussy with two fingers, having no trouble finding her G-spot. "I think I found it," he breathed.

"Good. The way to stimulate this spot is by doing the 'come hither' motion. You'll curled your fingers upwards repeatedly, while your palm rubs against my clitoris."

"Like this?" the boy asked, perfectly performing the motion she described.

"Excellent, Ducky!" she gasped, humping against her boy's hand. "Speed up as you see a woman get more and more turned on. You'll feel her g-spot start swelling up and putting more pressure on your fingers."

"I can definitely feel you tightening up," stated the teen as he continued stimulating her sweet spot.

"Increase the speed and pressure slightly, with your come-hither motion hooking around my g-spot!"

"Like that?" the boy inquired, pumping at his mom's cunt hard and fast with his hand. It was beginning to make a wet, squishy sound.

"Oh, God, yes! You're a natural at this! KEEP GOING!!"

He continued his assault on her G-spot for another minute, delighted in hearing his mom pant and squeal in pleasure. He also loved watching her big titties jump around beneath her blouse. Lane felt her cunt-tube clench up around his fingers and his mom's pretty eyes rolled back in their sockets as her face became masked in ecstasy.

"I'm cuuummmiiinnngggg!!" Heidi cried out, her body trembling as her pussy turned to cream around the boy's hand.

Lane continued to finger-fuck his mom's G-spot through her entire orgasm, fascinated by the lewd, creamy sound her pussy was making around his plunging fingers. Heidi finally let out a long, satisfied sigh, pulling his hand from her super-sensitive cunt. "You're a quick learner, baby. If you do that to Sara tomorrow night, I promise it won't even matter that you didn't have sex with her."

She guided him down, so he settled between her legs, stroking his hair as she caught her breath. Heidi was still shaking her climax had been so fucking strong. She could feel the bulge of her boy's fuck-muscle against her quivering vagina. She knew he must be aching for release, and it wouldn't take much to coax an ejaculation from him.

"Bring your full weight down on top of me," she whispered, widening her spread on the backseat so her son could sprawl comfortably between her naked legs. "Rest your head right here on my shoulder and nuzzle into my neck."

Lane sighed excitedly as he felt his mom circle her legs up around him, just as she had early that day at the clinic. She began to gently rock them on the seat, causing his boner the hump against her pussy-mound with delectable friction.

"Oh, wow...that feels good!" the boy sighed, feeling his mom's warm breasts slosh against him through their t-shirts.

"Tomorrow we'll start working with you on how to delay it, but right now I want you to focus on ejaculating nice n hard," his mom encouraged.

Lane's prick was already slimy with pre-cum beneath his underwear, wedged against his mom's dry-humping pussy. Even through his clothing he could feel the heat of her sex-pit as it warmed his prick.

The teen lifted his head and looked down into her beautiful eyes. "Can I kiss you again?" he brazenly asked, drawing a smile from Heidi.

"Sure," the mother whispered, "but let's just consider this part of your treatment." Their lips locked, skipping the short smooches and going straight for a deep French kiss. Lane's orgasm hit out of nowhere as his mom's long, skilled tongue whipped wildly through his mouth.

"Mghfff!" he whimpered as the cum-ropes began to splatter out his piss-hole. Heidi began to buck her naked ass from the car seat like a whore in heat, violently humping her twat up against his spewing hardness, while tightening her legs to intensify her dry humps.

"AUUUGHH, SHIT!" Lane gasped, overcome with pleasure. He hardly had time to say such words before his mom yanked his lips back to hers and practically plunged her tongue down his throat.

For several dreamy, cock-milking minutes they writhed on the back seat, and Lane's young body shuddered with orgasmic contractions as he filled his underwear with boy-goo. His lips were fused to his mom's the whole time and their wet, pink tongues squirmed and twisted inside Lane's mouth like two overactive snakes stuck in a jar together.

"Damn, mom...you must be the best kissing female on the planet," the boy breathlessly expressed.

Heidi giggled. "You're not so bad yourself, Ducky. Once we fix your issue, Sara won't know what hit her. You'll be quite the sexual sensation!"

"I hope so."

"Let's get up and get home so we can both get a shower. We've made quite a juicy mess of each other."

The next day seemed to drag for the anxious teen. If he were honest, he was just as excited for his first behavior therapy session as he was for his date with Sara.

"Behavior therapy involves trying different methods to delay your ejaculation, hunny," his mom explained once he arrived at his appointment. "The goal is to find the perfect technique for you to control your body."

"How many methods are there?"

"There are several, but we'd like to focus on two that have shown the most success with boys who've had the same issue as you. The first is called the start and stop technique. With this method, Evelyn and I will be stimulating your erection to the point of orgasm, then stopping the stimulation for about thirty-seconds, until you regain control of your response. We'll be repeating this 'start and stop' approach for about an hour before we allow you to ejaculate."

"Wow, an hour? I can't promise that I'll be able to hold out for that long."

"Evelyn and I will help you out with that. Whenever we pause, one of us will squeeze on the neck of your penis, where your shaft meets your glans. This will stop the flow of ejaculate."

"How?"

Evelyn answered. "The squeeze technique works by causing one of several muscles in your pelvis that are involved in erection and ejaculation, to contract. This suppresses your urge to ejaculate and allows you to fuck a girl for longer before reaching orgasm."

"Damn...that would be cool if that worked."

"I'm hopeful that it will," said his mom. "Along with the two methods that we'll be teaching you, there's a third thing that you can do that'll delay your

ejaculation during sex, and that's masturbating thirty-minutes before every date."

"Masturbating?"

"Yes, there is evidence that suggests that masturbating before sex can help desensitize the penis enough to make you last longer in bed."

"If anything, masturbation will prepare your body for peak physical performance," Evelyn added. "Kind of like an athlete warming up before a big game."

"That makes sense," Lane nodded.

"Let's get back to the start and stop technique," said his mom. "I explained to you yesterday that Evelyn and I will do everything within our power to treat your condition effectively. This includes doing things that we normally wouldn't do for other patients."

"That's right, Lane," Evelyn continued, "but just as we keep the details of your treatment confidential, we'd ask you to do the same and not tell anyone what goes on inside this office."

"That's no problem at all," agreed the boy.

"If that's the case, we'd like to help you practice this first method by stimulating you orally," Heidi stated.

"Orally?" the boy repeat, his lips curling into an eager smile.

"That's right, Lane. We'd like to suck on your penis and testicles. Not to sound vulgar, but your mom and I are both skilled cocksuckers who know your every sweet spot."

"It's true," his mom agreed. "We know a boy's dick like the back of our hands. We know every part of your penis, Ducky, inside and out. The knob, the shaft, the root..."

"And the balls," Evelyn continued. "We know the location of every single sexual nerve-ending you have and how it like to be stimulated."

"A woman's warm, wet mouth can feel just like a pussy," his mom added. "It'll be an effective way of edging you and applying the squeeze technique."

"You guys are the professionals. Whatever you think is best," Lane responded. He wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming this.

Heidi walked over to a side-door and opened it. "Go inside and get undressed, Ducky. We'll join you in a few minutes," she said.

Lane stepped inside the small windowless room where there was a large, specially made lounge bed with wedge pillows created for engaging in various sex positions. The space was dimly lit, and the slow, erotic beat of music resonated from overhead speakers. It was obvious that this was a room created for one purpose...sex.