Her position opened up her pussy so wide that it seemed like a penis had just evacuated it. For a moment it looked like Hui Shan was opening and closing her pussy like the mouth of a sucker fish. It caught Shawn’s attention so much that he leaned forwards in his chair and visually examined her shaved crotch. He started to get some stirrings in his loins, but it was a struggle.
“Hui Shan, sit normally for a second.” She did so, and panted with exhaustion. “Look. I’d love to do all kinds of things with you. But I sort of made a promise with Joanna that I wouldn’t do some things with you until I did some more things with her. But it’s only a temporary thing. This will change, probably in just a little while.”
Hui Shan sat up closer towards him. “Hrm… Is that why I didn’t get invited to the card game with Angela last night? I can tell you all had a lot of fun, even though everyone is trying to hide everything from me.”
“No, that’s because of your mom. She also wants you to go slow and protect you. So you have to have patience.”
“I don’t wanna wait! I wanna do stuff now!” Shawn wasn’t precisely sure what she thought they were talking about when saying “stuff” or “things” except that it was sexual. He was pretty sure she meant she wanted to fuck, but wasn’t positive how much she even really knew about intercourse.
“So do I, but we have to be patient or Joan…”
“Look!” Hui Shan interrupted, her eyes wide and looking into his lap. “You’re starting to get happy! Here, let me help out.” She reached forward and took his semi-erect penis in her hands. She rubbed it vigorously, and it responded even more. “You DO like me!” she gurgled joyfully. “I guess I just have to try harder to please you. Boy, this happy penis stuff is tough to do!”
She leaned in even further, and rubbed her tits across his chest. Her face was now inches from his, and she kissed him on the neck repeatedly. “How do you like that? Is that good?”
Just then, the door to his room flew open. Joanna barged in. “Hey, what do you guys think you’re doing?” She was angry and she crossed her arms in a defiant stance.
Shawn felt a wave of guilt, but then wondered about her timing. “Hey yourself. How did you know to come in just then? Were you eavesdropping on us?”
“No. … Maybe. Just a little,” she admitted. “But that’s not the point. You said you wouldn’t play these kinds of games with Hui Shan. At least not without me playing too.” Now she was pouty. “I’m hurt.”
“Oh damn.” Shawn looked down between his legs. Hui Shan had stopped rubbing his penis as soon as Joanna came in, and it had deflated like a punctured balloon.
Joanna saw the problem and walked over. She was still cross. “Hui Shan, you just don’t know how to please Shawn. Here, let me take care of that.” She pushed Hui Shan’s hands away and took over.
Hui Shan felt hurt by Joanna. She backed away with large, doe-like sad eyes. “Shawn, is that true? Am I no good? It did take so long to get happy…”
“No, it’s not true. Take that back, Sister! Tell her that’s not true.”
His sister seemingly ignored the question and had all of her attention focused on her brother’s dick. “God dammit! It’s not responding.” Joanna was rubbing frantically, but Shawn’s penis wasn’t even half hard. “Hui Shan, what did you do to it?” Joanna wasn’t wasting time. Her face dove down and she sucked on it like an industrial vacuum cleaner. But still no response.
“I didn’t do anything!” Hui Shan said sadly. “I’m so sorry. Did I break it?”
“Hui Shan, it’s fine,” Shawn soothed. He momentarily wondered at her comment asking if she broke his penis, and wondered just how naive she was. But he pressed on to the matter at hand and said, “Joanna just said some things in anger. She didn’t really mean them, did you Sister?”
But Joanna was too busy cocksucking to talk, or at least used that as an excuse not to answer. The three of them sat there in silence for several minutes as Joanna licked and sucked with all her talents. She probed his asshole, fondled his balls, sucked and stroked at the same time, and yet there was no response. She eventually had Hui Shan to join her. Hui Shan even lathered up her tits with the KY Jelly sitting next to Shawn’s bed and rubbed her oily tits up, down, and all around Shawn’s back and chest, but that didn’t help either. Finally Joanna had to admit defeat.
Shawn was happy that he was able to say to Hui Shan, “Look Hui Shan, it wasn’t just you. Like I was saying, I’m just really tired. Sometimes it doesn’t happen. You did even better than Joanna did. You had me fully going there for a while before she came in.”
“I did, didn’t I?” Hui Shan said happily. She smiled for the first time since Joanna had entered.
Shawn took Joanna aside and said quietly, “Can you please apologize to Hui Shan? She’s very sexually naive, and you’re confusing her and hurting her feelings.”
“No. I’m not going to apologize because you were in here without me. You broke your promise. I’m hurt!” Joanna quickly left and slammed the door behind her.
Shawn talked to Hui Shan for a while until she was feeling better. When she left and he was all alone, he let out a big sigh. What a crappy day. Can’t get it up. I upset both Hui Shan and Joanna in different ways. Hui Shan is right to feel left out. That’s not really fair to her. She’s so able and eager. And I’m holding back for Joanna, who’s acting like a totally immature bitch today. Grr.
Shawn wanted something to take his mind off of these things. He sat down to write his school essay, and to his great relief found that it seemed the words flowed out as if he was just dictating them. It was like his mind was so tired that he shut his consciousness off completely and the essay wrote itself. He finished the essay in a remarkable two hours.
CHAPTER 8
By the time he finished his essay it was eleven o’clock. That wouldn’t give him nearly as much sleep as he needed in his exhausted state, but at least it wasn’t a total disaster. He had half a mind to just drop his head on his pillow and fall asleep before doing any of his nightly rituals like brushing his teeth, but there was one new ritual he didn’t want to miss out on. He wandered down the hallway to his mother’s room and told her he was going to bed.
She’d been waiting up for him. She was wearing an old-fashioned, frilly night robe and was knitting Joanna a sweater. She looked very much like a granny in the dim light, staring at her knitting needles through her glasses. She said, “I’ll be there in a minute, Tiger.”
Shawn returned to his room and lay on his bed. His mother came in, her appearance totally transformed. The granny night robe was gone and had been replaced by a semi-transparent nightie. She now looked like a twenty-two year old sex goddess. She acted like one, too, and didn’t waste any time.
She said, “Oh dear, Tiger. You look like something the cat dragged in. I’ll bet you’re not even hard.” She dipped and swayed her way across the room and then pulled his covers down. “Oh my. I was right. My Tiger not rock hard? I hardly know what to do with myself. Looks like you need some visual stimulation, don’t you think? I just can’t give you your goodnight kiss if I know you’re not hard for me.”
“Mom, I’d really appreciate that. Today just hasn’t been a good day, all around. It had its good moments, but I’ve been in kind of a weary funk. If you can get it up, it’ll be a pretty good feat.”
“I can’t stand to sit here and do nothing while my son is in a weary funk. I guess I’ll just have to get naked and strut around like a nasty trollop and then suck his cock until he feels all better. That’s what the best kind of loving mommies do.”
Shawn was amazed at how quickly she’d transformed herself. A few minutes earlier she’d appeared to be completely sexless, or at least as sexless as someone could be with movie star looks. Now she acted as if she was a professional whore who lived to fuck, yet at the same time she never lost her kind, motherly demeanor.
She didn’t do a strip tease. Instead, she took her clothes off in a flash (not that it was hard to do, since she only wore the one-piece nightie), and then got down to teasing. She stretched and preened her body in every possible way. It was almost as if she was doing naked warm up exercises for him. She thrust her chest out at every opportunity. She pulled a leg up over her head. She stood up, touched her toes, and then backed her ass up until it was literally in his face. Half the time she looked like she was in the throes of orgasm, as if being fucked by an invisible man.
About the only thing that she didn’t do was show off her pussy, at least not deliberately. She didn’t want Shawn to be thinking about that and thus thinking about fucking her. She only aspired to be his favorite cocksucker, and tried to push other desires involving her hungry vagina out of her mind. But he still got to see her pussy half the time anyway since she was completely nude, and her obvious efforts to hide it made it that much more fun when he could clearly see it.
She kept the occasional eye on his penis. It took a while, but it slowly began to stiffen.
After a couple of minutes, she reached into Shawn’s lap and felt about for his penis, as if she couldn’t see it perfectly well. “Hmm,” she said uncertainly. “It’s starting to feel a bit hard. It’ll probably just take a couple more minutes to reach full strength.”
Shawn cried out in agitation, “MooooOOOooom! What do you mean? It’s as stiff as a board!”
She smiled at him, and then he realized she just wanted to play some more first. “Tiger, I don’t expect mere hardness. Not from my stud son. I expect it to be throbbing and hot to the touch. I expect it to pound through steel. Since I’m obviously not exciting you…”
Shawn interrupted again. “Mom!”
She winked. “Since I’m obviously not exciting you, perhaps I need to talk with my dirty mouth at the same time.” She resumed her sexy contortions. “Did you know I got a phone call from Angela today?”
“You did? What did she say?”
“Hey, none of that.” Vel was referring to the fact that Shawn was starting to stroke himself. He stopped. “Leave your slick stick to me in a minute. Anyways, she was very happy. She appears to have remembered quite a lot of what happened yesterday. More importantly, she seems to understand what a total sexual stud you are. My son. She totally wants you. Carnally. Biblically. We talked about why you wouldn’t let her suck you off. She’s going to try harder to please you next time so you’ll let her. She’s beginning to understand her role in life, which is to be a big-titted cocksucker just for you. Do you like that?”
“Mom, come on! You know it turns me on. But she didn’t really say all that!”
“Okay, maybe she didn’t. But she was thinking it. I could tell. Her voice was practically oozing desire. And we really did talk about some of this stuff. But Son, I’m concerned. Are her tits really that great? Don’t you like mine?” Vel stopped another stretch where she’d been pointing her foot almost directly into his face, and stood up. She thrust her chest out again and pushed it right into Shawn’s face, smothering him. She rubbed one of her nipples in circles around one of his cheeks. “Aren’t your mother’s tits good enough for you?”
Shawn was relieved that one of her hands dropped into his lap and started stroking his shaft while she waited for an answer. He was dying for relief. He licked a nipple instead of answering, but Vel wasn’t happy with mere licking. She lifted her chest up some so his forehead was now encased in tit flesh. That enabled him to speak with an unobstructed mouth while enjoying the depths of her cleavage.
“Mom, you know I love you. You have THE perfect body. I even love your glasses. They make you look more intellectual and sexy, like a naughty professor. Your legs, your ass; hell, your back. Your earlobes. It’s all so glorious. And your tits are perfection itself. Sure, Angela’s are big, but there’s such a thing as too big. She’s right on the edge of being too big, and almost becoming a turn-off. Whereas yours are huge and just right.” Shawn was being honest. Angela’s were almost too big. But he loved them a ton just the same. Still, he loved Vel’s tits at least as much if not more, if only because of who she was, so he wasn’t really lying.
“Oh, Tiger. You say the sweetest things. No wonder Cheese calls you Sweetie. You ARE such a sweetie. I like to see Angela turn you on, because you deserve more cocksuckers of her caliber. There’s nothing you should be denied. But only so long as you don’t like her more than me. Then I’ll go on the warpath.”
“Don’t worry, Mom. You’re number one. You and Cheese.”
She laughed, even as she jacked him off with more intensity. “Tied for number one. Well, I guess that’s better than before, when I was behind Cheese. And I’ve got Joanna chasing close behind. Looks like I’ll just have to do an even better job for you right now.”
She stopped talking and took him in her mouth. At the same time, she squeezed his balls and sawed into his asshole. It was an all out assault.
Shawn held out a surprisingly long time. Once again, he mentally thanked Caelist for her PC muscle control tip. Vel was forced to try new things in an effort to surprise his penis into giving up. But all good things have to end and he shot his load. By the time Vel was done, Shawn had nearly completely forgotten about his tiredness, and the classification of the day as a bad one was right out the window. Then Vel started the goodnight kiss. By the time that was over, many minutes later, the day was safely reclassified as an excellent one.
He wondered why his mother had made him hard when Hui Shan and Joanna were unsuccessful. Well, that’s not true. Hui Shan had succeeded, and it was only when Joanna came in and really irked me that I became completely hopeless. And I did have a few more hours to recover. The fact is, all four of these femmes are so hot that it would be inhuman not to get hard. I can half-seriously imagine being simply stimulated to death by this bunch. Dying of sublime pleasure; either that or my penis plain falls off.
He mentally reviewed his day and surprised himself in that he’d only climaxed three times. He told that to his mother.
“Three times?” she complained. “Even including what we just did?”
He nodded.
“Oh dear. You’re going to throw off your whole average for the week. This is for your own medical good, Tiger.”
“What is? Oh that.” Her hand was back around his flaccid penis and stroking.
He thought, Now, there’s simply no way she can get it hard again. I’m on the verge of death. But even as he said this, his body contradicted him. I’ll be damned! It’s rising again! He looked at his mother closely, tracing every curve of her body with his eyes. Fuck. She’s too gorgeous and enthusiastic to ever be denied. My mom is simply unbelievable! Damn this hurts.
“Looks like I don’t have to try too hard to get you going,” she giggled. “It’s up and ready to go already. This is the Shawn I’ve come to expect: always hard, always ready. Mmm, yeah. Mommy is so naughty. She likes to live with her son’s cock in her mouth all day long. This time, do it on my face so I can lick it off in my bed after you’ve gone to sleep.” She planted her mouth on his prick and resumed licking.
Shawn groaned; his happiness and pain mixed together.
CHAPTER 9
Shawn turned off his light and closed his eyes. He thought that surely his wearisome day had ended, but it had not. Five minutes after Vel left, the light turned back on again. He opened his eyes and looked towards his door. It was Joanna, wearing a loose robe. She walked over to his bed and stood there.
She seemed serious and hesitant. She brought herself to say, “Brother, can I have a good night kiss?” The hands behind her back grabbed the fabric of the robe from the back and tugged, opening the robe in front. Shawn could now see her shaved pussy and most of her tits. But he didn’t feel aroused.
He did feel a bit sad for her, but more pissed than anything. He said, “I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that Mom is coming in here every night and giving me a kiss. And you’re thinking: ‘why can’t I?’ I can understand that feeling. But I don’t feel like kissing you. Frankly, I feel like telling you off. I think you were very mean to Hui Shan today.”
She crossed the room, got down on her knees, and put her hands on his. “I’m sorry. I really am. After Hui Shan left I stewed in my juices a bit, but I did eventually apologize to her, and explained some things to her. We’ve been a bit mean to her. Both of us; not just me. We’ve been taking her for granted. She and I talked about that a bit. But I was particularly naughty today. And I apologize to you too. But I feel so disappointed.” She turned her head away, and it looked like she would cry.
Shawn gently held her chin and turned her face back towards his. “What is it? You can tell me.”
She kept her eyes averted, but said, “I know it’s selfish of me. You’re probably going to be mad. But it just seems like you’re not interested in me any more. It’s almost two weeks since we first fucked and I said I wanted to be your fuck toy. I thought we’d be fucking like rabbits every single day. But no. I know you’ve got your reasons, like secrecy reasons around the house, and I know I should consider myself lucky compared to Hui Shan. But I can’t help but feel frustrated. That’s why I was so petulant earlier. If it weren’t for the occasional fuck sessions at Kim’s, I think I’d go crazy. And it’s great to have Kim there with us, but what I really want is to be alone with you and just feel you in my arms for hours. But you don’t seem to want that.”
She was closer to tears now. Shawn’s anger drained away knowing that she’d apologized to Hui Shan. He moved his hands to her face, and stroked her cheeks. “Sister. I love you. I can’t tell you how much I love you. If we had the time and the place, I’d love to hold you forever.” Before he could get any further she broke down, buried herself in his shoulder, and cried. He’d been hoping to avoid tears but instead his declaration of love inadvertently created them. He held her in a tight hug for a couple of minutes until the tears slowed.
He continued, “It’s true. I love you very much. And I love making love to you. You’re very beautiful and such a great, enthusiastic lover.”
Her sadness turned to visible jealousy. “Maybe. A little bit beautiful perhaps. But nothing like Mom and Cheese. You know I love you too. Terribly much. But when you’re not with one of them you’re with the other. And now Hui Shan. Grr. And especially lately I can hardly even find a chance to say ‘boo’ to you without finding Mom sucking your dick. I had to wait a loooong time before she was done just now so I could come in here. I doubt you two were discussing the theories of Aristotle.”
Shawn felt like sighing, but he repressed it. “Sister, we’ve talked about this before. You should not feel like your body is inadequate in any way. You’re the hottest girl in the whole high school, in my book. One look at you gets me hard as steel, except when I’m half dead like now. But maybe it’s best that I’m brutally honest. The fact is, there are a number of women who want to please me. I’m loving all the attention and I’m not going to be a monogamous guy. As long as so many women want me, I’m not going to turn them down. That’s how it is. Period. Please accept it. You have a special place in my heart. You and Mom have very unique and special places. We’re family. That’ll never change. Women like Kim or Sera or Caelist don’t even hold a candle compared to you. Even Hui Shan, as much as I love her, can’t compare to you.”
“Ha!” she complained bitterly. “I notice you don’t mention Mom or Cheese there. What about them?”
Shawn thought about how he’d told his mother earlier in the evening: “You’re number one. You and Cheese.” He wasn’t really thinking when he said it, and now it irked him greatly as he realized how much he was being forced to make comparisons between the people he loved.
He said, “What you’re asking isn’t fair. It’s not right to have me rate how much I love people. I feel bad even for what I just said about Hui Shan. I shouldn’t have said that, because I love her dearly, too. I’m not going to say if I love you more or less than Mom or Cheese, because I love all of you very much. Sexually, yes, they have some advantages, like greater experience that comes with age. I have to admit that being with Mom in particular is a big turn on lately. There’s the Oedipal thing, weird as it is. There’s the big tits and me being a tit man. Not that yours don’t turn me on, too, mind you, because they’re totally great. There’s her reluctance slowly breaking down. That turns me on, to see her changing like that.”
Joanna punched a fist into an open palm. “Dammit. I shouldn’t have been so eager. I should have fallen into debauchery more slowly, just like her. But I can’t help it. You captured me totally from the very beginning and I had no resistance. I just can’t help wanting to fuck you twenty four hours a day.” She grasped him tightly and a hand went underneath his sheets in search of his penis. She quickly found it, but it was flaccid.
“Whoa, Joan. Hold on. There’s no way I can get it up again. My penis is hurting me so bad that I can’t even contemplate how painful it will be to pee. Please don’t even touch it. If it gets hard again tonight I’m going to be in big trouble. This is kind of a recovery day.”
“Sorry.” She reluctantly withdrew her hand, but at the same time she pulled the rest of her robe off and threw it onto the floor. It didn’t make a big difference as she’d been wearing it wide open anyway.
“Look. Here’s the problem. There’s only one of me. There are too many other women. I just can’t give you one hundred percent of my attention. That’s a simple and honest fact. I’m sorry. But I’m like a kid in a candy store. With all these cute women throwing themselves at me, how can I say no? I challenge any male on Earth to be given this situation I’m in and stay completely monogamous. It’s just how us males are. Maybe some guy would say, ‘I’d never stray from my one true love,’ but that’s just because he hasn’t seen the likes of you up close and in the flesh. I mean, imagine if that guy wakes up to find a randy and naked Marilyn Monroe lying on top of him. There’s no way anybody can resist. That’s kind of what it’s been like for me. I’m trying to make sure I spend at least some time with you every single day, but you’re going to have more energy for me than I am for you, ‘cos there aren’t any other guys you’re doing it with.”
“Maybe I should then. Maybe I should start dating some other guys at school. There are many who would kill to date me.”
It appeared to Shawn that she was saying this just to make him jealous, but he answered honestly regardless. He said, “Maybe you should. I wouldn’t try to stop you. But I’ll admit it would hurt me and make me jealous. I know that makes me totally hypocritical, given all the women I’m with, but those are my feelings. I can’t say no if a woman throws herself at me, and I can’t but burn with jealousy if some guy throws himself at you. If you’re with a woman that’s cool, but guys burn me up. It’s fucked up, hunh?”
To his surprise, she said, “No,” and hugged him tightly, kissing him all over the face and neck. Then she said, “I’ll tell you what’s fucked up: that I don’t mind. I don’t want any other guy. I only want you. I know it’s not natural to love my brother that way, but I do. And it turns me on to see you with other women. You deserve it, if only for your medical needs. I like to see you so happy and asserting your dominance and sexual prowess. It especially turns me on to see you with Mom or Cheese or Hui Shan; to see that sexy but profound love. Did you know I had my ear to the door while Mom was in here just now? I couldn’t really hear the smooching or cock slurping, but I could imagine, and it got me going big time. I’m so bummed your penis isn’t up for more fun right now, because my blood is boiling with passion.”
“Even if it was, that would be against Mom’s wishes. And you’ve promised to be good around the house.”
“Brother, Big Jackhammer Brother, you’re so totally mean.” She was playful now, and ran her hands over his chest. “The fact is, I am your fuck toy. I LOVE being your toy. I would NEVER go out with any other man. I wouldn’t even think of it. I’m so glad to hear that you’d be jealous if I did. All I want to do is be naked for you and spread my legs for you so you can fuck me silly on an hourly basis, my handsome and hunky brother. As a fuck toy, I shouldn’t question you. I should just obey you without question. I’m trying to be like that, but it’s so hard. I get too jealous. I can’t help it!”
“Sis, I don’t want you to be a mindless sex toy. I like that you’re intelligent and independent. Having an independent woman sometimes act like a sex toy is sexy, but don’t stop being yourself. I need a good friend much more than I need a fuck toy. And I like that you get so damned horny all the time. I just wish I could please you more often, like you deserve to be pleased. I’m totally fine with you fucking other women. We should fuck more women together. That would be a happy solution.”
“Now you’re talking!” Her hand went down into his crotch and found his flaccid penis, but then she took it away.
He playfully pointed at her and commanded, “Busted. Banishment to the foot of the bed for you.”
She scooted down the bed until she sat just past his feet. “Oops. Sorry, Big Javelin Bro. I forgot you’re tired. But that idea gets me so turned on. For instance, how would you like to get into a threesome with Cheese? She may already be willing to do it. I’m game if you are.”
“Don’t even talk about that. My penis is cursing you just for mentioning it. But the other thing is, maybe I’ve been too cautious about not doing things with you around the house. With Dad gone and Mom turning into such a huge cocksucking enthusiast, I don’t think we have to worry too much about getting caught as long as we don’t actually fuck. I don’t want to disobey Mom. But there’s no reason why we can’t be a little more physical, as long as Mom doesn’t specifically prohibit the action. For instance, kissing. I don’t remember her ever specifically saying you and I couldn’t kiss on the lips. Probably because she didn’t think she’d need to say that, but hey, the thing is she didn’t say it. Or if I just wanted to go into your room and feel up your tits, would that be okay with you?”
“Brother! You know it would fine! I’m your fuck toy. I’ll do anything you like. Anything. Anything! My body is literally your toy to play with 24 hours a day. Wake me up in the middle of the night if you feel like cupping a tit or whatever. I need to apologize to you again. Your fuck toy is so sorry for being jealous. Since you’re the owner of this particular toy, it’s your duty to punish me. I think you have to spank these jealous feelings clean out of me. Starting right now.”
“What, you want me to spank you at this hour? That’s totally going to wake Mom up. And then we’ll be majorly busted.”
“They don’t have to be loud spankings. In fact, I’d prefer it if you gave rather mild spankings followed by lots of fingering of my pussy to make it all better. That shouldn’t tax your penis.”
He rolled his eyes. “I don’t think that’s much of a punishment. Sounds like a reward to me.”
“Oopsie. Is it?” She put an extremely stupid expression on her face, and then broke out into giggles. “I guess you’re right. You did just say you wanted to please me more often like I deserve to be pleased. You don’t want to get your fuck toy all rusty from lack of use, do you?”
“Hey. I just gave you a good fucking this afternoon. And you’re supposed to be behaving yourself in your banishment there.”
Joanna was sitting up on his bed with her legs spread wide. Her fingers were spreading her pussy lips open as well, as a nonverbal invitation to fuck. She smiled naughtily and let go of her nether lips, but otherwise didn’t respond to his admonishment.
Instead, she answered, “You did, and I love you for it, but that was hours ago!” She giggled some more. “Your fuck toy needs a good, solid brother-fucking every night before she can get to sleep. But a naughty spanking will do the trick in a pinch.”
Shawn shook his head in wonder at Joanna’s constant teasing. He seriously considered the idea of a spanking. I could help her get off, and it’ll leave my sorry penis safely away from her aggressive hands. Not a bad idea, actually. I really owe her more orgasms.
“I should be sooo asleep right now. I can hardly keep my eyes open. And my penis is crying for mercy. Today’s been a weird day, but I guess every day has been a weird day these last weeks. But I’ll do it to show you how much I love you.”
“You will? Really? Cool! You’re such a good brother. But first, I like what you were saying about kissing. I want my goodnight kiss too.” She slid up the bed and they kissed on the lips for many minutes. Shawn was put in the paradoxical position of enjoying the electric kiss while thinking unsexy thoughts to prevent a full erection.
At the end of the kiss, he said, “I really don’t mean to neglect you. It would be a dream come true for me if we could fuck every day.”
“I know that. Sorry for being so demanding. I really do deserve a good spanking, so give me all you got.”
Joanna bent over the edge of his bed and presented her ass to him. He stood up and spanked her repeatedly. The sounds of his hands striking her ass cheeks wasn’t so loud; it was about the same as a loud clap. He knew the walls of his room would muffle the sound and she diligently refrained from crying out.
Just as she’d hoped, his strikes weren’t terribly hard, and there was actually much more fingering of pussy between the spanks. However, the spanks were harder than she expected, as he let out his subconscious frustration her treatment of Hui Shan.
As with the kissing, Shawn had to think unsexy thoughts to preserve his penis. He kept his eyes closed and spanked blindly so he wouldn’t get too turned on by the sight of his sexy and nude sister. He was doing it solely for her pleasure.
She made it more difficult on him by talking between each spanking. She whispered things like, “Oh yes! Do it again. Your dirty, nasty sister needs another.” So he gave her another slap.
She responded with, “Yes! So good! Brother is teaching sister her place. She needs his firm hand and his firm pole. Oooooh. Firm finger too.” That last comment was in response to the finger he put back in her pussy. “So nice, but give me another bitch slap with you finger wiggling around like that.”
He spanked her again.
She replied, “Again! Again! Train me! Bend me! Mold me into the perfect fuck toy! But don’t take your finger out! Oh good Lord fucking Jesus H. Christ! Yes!”
“Sssh,” he whispered. “And don’t call yourself a bitch. That’s not nice.”
She had several orgasms and left his hand coated in her pussy juice. Yet she still demanded more spankings. It wasn’t surprising, since the spankings were hard enough to smart quite a bit but weren’t intensely painful. They just heightened her overwhelming feeling of pleasure and elation like sour food making sweet food taste all the sweeter. Even though no single spanking was that tough, the sheer number of slaps took their toll and her ass cheeks turned rosy red.
After he gave her about twenty smacks, he looked at the clock and was startled at the time. He whispered, “Crap. Spanking’s over. Another half hour of sleep I’ve blown thanks to your visit. I’m going to be so hating life tomorrow that I can’t even bear to think about it. Time for my Leaky Little Sister to get out of here. Go!” He slapped her on the butt one last time, making it particularly hard just for fun.
“Now that’s the brother I love. We need to have these talks more often, especially if they always end in spankings. I like how you slapped me so hard. You’re taking firm control of your sister. I love it. I felt like I died and went to fuck heaven.” She giggled, “This’ll keep me satiated for a few hours. Goodnight, my love!” She grabbed her robe from the floor and blew him a kiss.
Shawn didn’t have the energy to ponder her strange attitude. He fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow.
CHAPTER 10 (Friday, Nov. 8)
Shawn couldn’t wait for Friday to be over. The reason was the tennis tournament. He was so physically tired from playing too much tennis and not getting enough sleep that he hardly had the energy for sexual fun anymore. He went from eight climaxes on Tuesday to six on Wednesday and four on Thursday. He worried that if the pattern continued, he would ruin his six times a day average. In the morning, again he neither masturbated nor was pleasured but slept until the last possible minute. Vel had to drive him to school so he wouldn’t be late.
Peggy could see he was dragging. Responding to his needs, she made sure their lunch together was more of a nap for him. He would have gone without an orgasm except that Peggy knew he was falling behind on his schedule and insisted he do it. He lay on the ground of his classroom and cuddled with Peggy with his eyes closed for most of lunch, drifting in and out of consciousness. But near the end of the lunch period, she began stroking him and finally got him quite worked up. It ended with an impressive blow job. She put everything she had into it, and he left feeling better than he’d felt all day.
He rode that high until his sixth period tennis class. He lost two matches and won one, which put him in the middle of the pack for the tournament as a whole. He was fine with that result. Truth be told, he didn’t really care that much. He did exert a solid effort, but things like his appointment with Caelist later in the day were much more important to him. He hurried home and squeezed in a half an hour nap before he had to leave to meet Caelist.
As Shawn drove to his appointment with Caelist, he realized, Shit, I’ve only come once today, and it’s nearly five o’clock. That’s pathetic. There’s no way I’m going to make it to six times today. All I want to do is sleep. No doubt Caelist will want me to cum twice or three times, and then there’s the women waiting at home, wanting to play even more. But I just can’t do it. I’ve gone eight, six, four - today I’ll probably manage two. Six times a day every single day is just fucking impossible. If it weren’t for the likes of Angela showing up, and the amazing and creative things that keep happening to me, I couldn’t have made it this far. Shit. I’ll be so embarrassed if I get to Caelist’s and I can’t even get it up once. I might have to tell Caelist that six times just isn’t realistic and we need to make some kind of change.
But as Shawn continued to drive to the appointment, he psyched himself up. Rather than go in complaining, he determined to go in confident, energetic, and aggressive. As a sign of this new attitude, he met Caelist in Dr. Fredrickson’s waiting room with a polite wave, but then as soon as the door to the examination room closed, he kissed Caelist passionately on the mouth before she had a chance to speak. Taken aback at first, she began kissing back. They kissed for several minutes while Shawn fumbled around with buttons and zippers, getting her dress off.
Finally he succeeded in getting her dress off even as he simultaneously managed to take off his shorts. They ended the kissing.
“My! That certainly is one way to say hello to your nurse!” Caelist said, pleasantly surprised.
“Caelist, you don’t know the half of it. You wouldn’t believe all the things that happened to me since our last meeting two weeks ago. I want to show you some of them personally. My life has totally changed for the better, thanks to you and my unique diagnosis.” He quickly undid her bra and pulled down her panties. The very idea of finding a bra and having to take it off was almost entirely foreign to him now, since all the women he played with were usually naked or free of underwear to begin with (except for his teacher Peggy, who still dressed conservatively in class. She usually left him a lot to take off during lunch).
“Whoa boy,” Caelist said as she halfheartedly tried to prevent him from taking off her panties. He pulled them down a bit and was reaching for her slit when she grabbed his wrists. “Hold on just a second. I’m excited to be shown those things you’re talking about. But first, this is a medical appointment, and we actually do need to get a few formalities out of the way. Namely, your blood test. Let’s do that now, so we can have nothing but fun afterwards.”
“Okay,” Shawn agreed, seeing the logic in her idea. Not to mention, despite his show of eagerness, he wasn’t actually that horny. He hoped that if his mind led, the rest of his body would follow, but that hadn’t completely happened yet. He took off his shirt and lay in the examination chair, putting his feet in the stirrups. He sat completely naked, not bothering this time with his usual flimsy patient gown.
“By the way,” he asked while Caelist readied the needle dressed only in her panties, “where is Dr. Fredrickson? I haven’t seen him since the first time I came in here.”
“He’s in his office down the hall. You’ll remember after that first appointment he agreed to give me complete authority over your case, so he stays out of direct involvement. I periodically report to him about you. If you want to see him today I can get him later.”
All that was true, but she neglected to mention what he was doing in his office. After Shawn’s second appointment, Dr. Fredrickson had several video cameras secretly and very unobtrusively installed in the examination room where Shawn had all his appointments. However, Caelist was fully aware of the cameras. She certainly wasn’t happy about them, but felt she had no choice but to give the doctor permission to use them. A sound system allowed him to hear every word spoken quite clearly as well. The doctor continued to fuck Caelist on a daily basis, but he also got off watching, especially if were to involve a drop dead gorgeous woman like Vel fucking her son and a pretty nurse. That’s what the doctor was hoping for, although it had yet to happen.
At the very moment Shawn asked the question, Dr. Fredrickson sat in his office without any pants or underwear on, adjusting the controls from several video monitors and getting ready for a show. Vel was the main attraction for him. She was the reason he risked his career and a prison sentence, because of the chance to watch her and maybe even do something with her. But he was disappointed that Vel hadn’t shown up to accompany Shawn. Watching Caelist fool around with Shawn was fun and got him off, but was a pale second to Vel since he already knew Caelist and her body intimately.
“Yeah, why don’t we do that.” Shawn wanted to meet the doctor again. Although he loved fooling around with Caelist, he wanted some reassurance that he actually did have a medical problem needing treatment, and wasn’t just being told a story so Caelist could have fun. Not that he would change anything or even tell anyone if it was all a lie, but he wanted to know for himself.
Caelist answered, “Okay, sure. Why don’t we do that when we’re done? Meanwhile, as I do the shot and run a few checks, why don’t you tell me about your last two weeks? Sounds like you have quite a story to tell.”
“Yeah, I sure do! Man, I don’t even know where to begin. Two weeks is too long. It seems like years since I saw you last. Let’s see. I’ll just leap straight into it. A couple of days ago, I woke up with my mother’s mouth wrapped around my penis. She likes to suck me off a lot. Then later in the day the head cheerleader at my school came over and fucked me in my bed. I’m also fucking another cheerleader and my sister at the same time. Yep, that’s right. My sister. Then there’s my neighbor Cheese; you’ve met her. She likes to blow me as much as my mom. Then there’s my beautiful history teacher. She helps me climax every lunch at school. As you can see, I’m getting a lot of help. It’s fantastic.”
“Holy cow!” said the nurse, truly shocked. “I figured something like that was happening, but I had no idea. I can’t believe you’re the same shy and virginal boy who first came in here. No wonder your penis is only partially hard. I’m amazed you can get it up at all.”
Continuing his bluster, Shawn decided to go all the way with a front of confidence. “Oh, but I can, and I will. Today I plan to finally fuck your pussy after you teased me so many times. At home I have my pick of four incredibly beautiful women to see who wants to make me orgasm next. Every day, it seems things get more and more intense.”
She took it as a given that she would be fucked. She was so excited by that prospect and what he was saying that she picked up a stethoscope to see just how fast her heart was beating. She could no longer look him in the face because she was too busy staring at his crotch.
She asked him, “How could it possibly get any more intense?” She put the stethoscope on one of her nipples. She gasped at the feeling of cold steel and then put it on the other one.
“Believe it or not, I haven’t actually fucked some of these people yet, like my mom or my teacher. But they’re soooo ready to go, and so am I. Kinda like you and me. You are overdue to get fucked. Are you ready to do it right now?”
“Well hold on a minute. Are you… I don’t know how to put this. Are you turning into an uncontrollable sex maniac?” She was suddenly genuinely worried about Shawn. She slipped the hand not holding the probing stethoscope down her panties.
“Well kind of, but no. Really the answer is no. The fact is, yes, I’ve become addicted to sex, thanks to your treatment for my lack of energy. But I’m still maintaining other things in my life. For instance, I’m still studying and doing things with my friends.” Shawn was exaggerating on these points - sex was taking over all his free time. “And I’ve gotten more sexually aggressive, but I’m still a pretty mild guy. I would never rape a woman or do something like that. It’s confidence combined with manners and control, which I guess is a rare combination women really find attractive. In fact, I think I’ve had an almost incredible level of self-control, if I do say so myself.
“You should see how it is around my house. My mother has been running around naked or in the sexiest, most revealing clothes she can find, and for weeks! She’s been having me do things like massage her or put suntan lotion on her, even while she’s teasing me, jacking me off and sucking me several times a day, and the whole time she’s given me ridiculous rules about not touching her. Which I’ve scrupulously obeyed, pretty much. And now she lets me do most everything but fuck her. In fact, in recent days she’s become seriously addicted to cocksucking. Yet I still hold back from that final act, at her command. How many people would be able to hold back in the face of such temptation? You know the Freudian thing guys have for their moms.
“And it’s been like that all around. Women are just throwing themselves at me, but I hold back until they want it or even beg for it. In fact, I don’t think I’M the sex maniac at all. It’s all these women around me who are the sex maniacs! Take my sister, for instance. A few months ago she was the most prudish high schooler you’d ever expect to meet, but now she literally lives to suck my cock and have me fuck her silly, whenever possible. She’s having lesbian sex with three other cheerleaders, and even eyeing my mom! I mean, I think I’m keeping a better bShawnce with my schoolwork than she is! You should have seen the way she demanded that I give her a good spanking last night. I’m just surrounded by all these nymphomaniacs, and how can I say no if they throw themselves at me?”
“Did you?”
“Hunh?”
“Did you give your sister a good spanking?” Caelist was heavily panting and her fingers looked to be very busy inside her panties.
“Uh, as a matter of fact I did. Kind of a spanking and finger fuck at the same time.”
“Whoa.” Caelist masturbated herself for another minute as she fantasized being in that situation. She’d never been spanked before. Her eyes glazed over and she stared right through Shawn.
Finally she pulled herself together a bit, and struck a more professional tone. “That’s a pretty remarkable story,” she conceded. “I must say I’m a bit worried about you and some of these women, that things may be going too far. But at the same time it gets me pretty hot. All your talk of incest is so … wrong, but so … hot! Damn! Let me get this shot done so we can get down to some serious fucking. We can talk more about this later.”
The nurse finished the shot in record time.
CHAPTER 11
Once they had all their business out of the way, Shawn said, “Caelist, take my place in the examination chair. I’m going to see just how wet you’ve gotten.”
She eagerly obeyed his command. All the talking about his sex life was slowly reviving his libido, but he still wasn’t fully there. He’d gotten erect talking to Caelist, but then the shot caused him to go flaccid again. Somehow, he’d have to start all over on another erection.
Spreading the stirrups with her feet in them as wide as possible, he dropped down on his knees and began licking her pussy. He didn’t know licking a pussy from a hole in the ground (so to speak!) but it was described in the sex books he’d been reading lately, so he thought now was as good a time to try it out as any. Mostly he thought of doing it so he could stall for time and hide the fact that his penis still wasn’t hard.
Caelist didn’t really notice his inexperience. She was beside herself with joy because cunnilingus was something her regular lover, Dr. Fredrickson, never did, as he found having a nose in someone’s pubic hair to be repugnant.
Actually the hair wasn’t an issue. Although her pussy was unshaven, she had a rather sparse bush. He found he could lick her pussy lips without touching any of her pubic hair. He was very tentative and a little grossed out, but she loved it just the same. It was a lucky thing for him that his first time wasn’t with someone more experienced with it, like Cheese, or he might have been chastised.
Caelist loved getting eaten out. She had more multiple orgasms and leaked more cum than she had ever before. But it only inflamed her need. Soon she was begging him, “Fuck me! Enough of that! Take me! I want your cock, not your tongue! Do me! FUCK me!” She yelled this so loud that Dr. Fredrickson didn’t need the secretly placed speakers to hear her quite clearly from his office.
Shawn pulled off of her altogether. The delay, along with the smell and taste of her private place, made his penis hard and ready to fuck. But rather than satisfy her sexual cravings, he just stood there as she squirmed around in agony and anticipation. “Nurse, I appreciate your enthusiasm. But do you remember what you said last time? You said tit fucks were very therapeutic. I completely agree, and believe me, I’ve been practicing them a lot, just as you requested. You said I should come back here and tit fuck you again, then we could compare and contrast with a real fucking. So why don’t we do that?”
“NoooOOOooo!” Caelist cried in desperation. “Let’s do it the other way around! Real fuck first and tit fuck later! I can’t wait!” She frigged her pussy with her fingers, but that just made her want Shawn’s real, larger penis in her pussy that much more. The examination table/chair was in the up position, making it more like a chair, so Shawn worked the controls and brought it down until it lay flat like a bed. He took his sweet time making the changes, and she squirmed even more desperately with every passing second. Finally he got up on her and straddled her stomach.
She still protested. “No! You’re too high on me! Scoot down, towards my pussy!” As though he hadn’t even heard her pleas, he placed his penis between her boobs, pressed them together, and began thrusting in and out.
Soon her cries of “No!” were replaced by cries of “Yes!” and a lot of loud moaning. With Caelist now pressing her boobs close to make a fuck tunnel, he put his fingers in her mouth and thrust them in and out of her mouth as if they represented another penis. With his other hand he pulled at her nipples so hard she thought they would twist right off. He repeatedly pulled her entire tit up into the air by the nipple, repeatedly, and she loved it.
Shawn felt he could last forever. He finally had mercy, and moved himself over her pussy.
“Lower! Lower! Yes! Right there!” Caelist screamed as he scooted down her body. When he got ready to put his dick into her, he knew she would scream even louder, and he was worried about Dr. Fredrickson hearing (not to mention the rest of the neighborhood), so he decided to lay down on her chest and stick his fingers back in her mouth since he was too tall to fuck her while kissing her. That quieted her just like giving a baby a pacifier, but he was slightly pained when he finally speared her pussy since she reflexively bit down on his fingers.
Shawn fucked her hard for many long minutes. He liked the fact that he had the nurse in the usual position of a patient on the examination table. It made him feel like a very naughty doctor.
After about twenty minutes, he played out his doctor fantasy more overtly. He said to Caelist, “Nurse, you seem quite hot. I’m afraid I’m going to have to measure your temperature. Turn over so I can insert a rectal thermometer.”
Caelist turned over and presented her ass to him, expecting that he would take her up there. He considered it, but decided that was too gross. Instead, they did it doggy style. Caelist was just as fine with the new position.
But after several more minutes, they changed positions again. Shawn had her sit on top of him. He watched her boobs rotate in circles and she bounced up and down on his pole. They fucked and fucked and fucked, and then fucked some more. Caelist could not believe how long he could fuck her without cumming. It was far beyond anything she had ever experienced or even heard about.
At first she was greatly enjoying it, then she moved into a nearly nonstop climax. But he kept on fucking until she transcended to a level of being literally fucked senseless. She clenched the sides of the examination table and held on for dear life. She had no idea who she was, where she was, or what she was doing. She simply gave herself completely to the overwhelming pleasures engulfing her body. Shawn was enjoying it too, but it wasn’t the transcendent experience of total gratification being reached by Caelist.
They had lost all track of time when he finally emptied his hot load of cum into her. They’d completely forgotten to use a condom, but he figured correctly she was on birth control pills. She fell back on top of him, and they lay there exhausted on the examination chair for many minutes.
However, while Caelist felt exhausted, Shawn felt re-energized. Despite all the exertion, he felt better and more energetic than when he entered the office. He wasn’t sure whether the sex was just good therapy or if bravado could be a self-fulfilling prophesy, but he was definitely amazed at himself. He had reserves of energy he never knew existed. He’d just gone with the flow and ceased to care, and the result was surprisingly good. He felt like he’d entered some kind of zone, like a runner who ran so long that he ceased to feel tired.
CHAPTER 12
At first Caelist simply stared into the ceiling as if struck dumb. It took a while for her to regain her wits. But as they continued to rest, she whispered sweet nothings in his ear, telling him what a great lover he was. Whispering extremely quietly and directly into his ear, she said, “Don’t repeat this or say it out loud, but just between me and your ear, that was the best fuck I’ve ever had, bar none. And I’ve had quite a few.”
She whispered quietly and asked him not to repeat it out loud, for she knew Dr. Fredrickson would be listening and watching from the other room. Given that the doctor was fucking Caelist on a daily basis, he wouldn’t be exactly pleased to hear how much better a lover she thought Shawn was.
She got back up and sat down on a chair. Shawn also sat in the other chair the room had. She put on her demeanor of being a professional nurse as best she could in the circumstances, such as still being totally naked and being nearly fucked out of her mind. “Okay, after that, I think I can put your earlier story into better perspective. Shawn, you’re a very impressive lover. That’s the fucking understatement of the year. Those women you say are nymphomaniacs - you’ve made them that way.”
“I have?”
“Definitely. I definitely, definitely, see what you mean about having a lot of self-control! Doing the tit fuck first nearly killed me with anticipation. And then with the fuck, you kept pausing and recovering, and then coming back for more. It was unreal! It was like five fucks at once. Do you please them like you just pleasured me?”
“Hmm. I have to admit, that was probably my most impressive fuck yet. I don’t know what it is, but my penis just kept staying hard. It’s been doing that a lot lately. I think having pretty women give me prolonged stimulations every day has caused my penis to build up endurance levels that I didn’t know were even possible. I mean, I’m erect almost all the time now, and it feels fine. Like Tuesday, I did it eight times, and I’ve even done it nine times in one day. Nine very prolonged stimulations.”
“Holy… fucking… shit,” Caelist said, her mouth literally dropping open. She thought, Imagine this kid fucking me like that, but lasting literally for hours! No way! He could seriously kill someone. Death by fucking. What a way to go. If I could do that eight or nine times a day… I’d be in the insane asylum by the end of the week! Composing herself, she said with a nurse’s demeanor, “I see. Very interesting. I definitely approve of you being more active this week so you can keep your average up. Do you think you could sustain that higher level for a longer period of time?”
“I don’t know. Sometimes my penis feels really good and sometimes not so good. Right now it feels not so good. To be honest, you should have seen how I felt when I came in here. I was feeling like I couldn’t take any more. But just when I thought I was all used up, I have a great fuck, as you know firsthand. It’s weird. It seems like the longer this six times a day treatment goes on, the easier it is for my penis to stay hard for a really long time. Your tip to strengthen my PC muscle has helped, but it’s more than that. I mean, how long were we going at it? Like thirty minutes, at full speed? But I’m already feeling hard again.”
Caelist was fascinated. “Wow. Your case is so interesting; I think it would make a good clinical case study. For instance, I wonder if your idea of such increased prowess through practice can be verified and objectively measured.”
“Well, perhaps if you kidnapped me and did nothing but had me fuck you all day for weeks on end, we could establish a statistically significant body of data on it,” Shawn teased.
“Perhaps. God, don’t I wish! But seeing how I can’t kidnap you any time soon, why don’t we add one more data point right now, by having you fuck me again?”
“If it’s for the advancement of scientific knowledge…” Shawn said joking, as he climbed on top of Caelist. “Don’t forget though,” he added, “we need to take a sperm sample.”
“Damn. I was hoping you could shoot all over my face and chest this time so we could save that for fuck number three.”
He laughed. “Believe me, I’ve noticed that trick before.” He thought of how his mother forgot to do the abnormality check so they’d have to do it again.
“Oh, by the way,” Caelist said as Shawn slid his penis in her pussy. “As you may know, your mother talked to me again on the phone earlier today. We talked a lot about these abnormality checks she’s been giving you. I didn’t even know she was doing that to you. I think it was just a trick all along so she could get to know your penis. She seems quite keen on you, you know. She got quite horny just talking to me about all of this, although she’d deny it. She says one thing, but her tone of voice says another. I doubt she realized how heavily she was breathing into the phone. I think you should do it with her.”
That sent Shawn into overdrive. My mom was using the abnormality check just as an excuse to get physical with me? No way. Shit. So that means that the very first Tuesday of mad cocksucking, she was planning that all along! No fucking way. That gets me so powerfully aroused! He shouted, “Look out, Caelist!” He tackled her to the floor.
Once again, Shawn gave Caelist a mind-bending fuck, this time right on the floor. It wasn’t quite as intense for her and she didn’t lose her senses, but it was better for him. As they climaxed, he huffed and puffed, shouting, “Uh! Uh! Oh! Fu-! Fuck! Su-! Sus-!” Realizing he was starting to say his mother’s name, he tried to cover it up. “Sue Me! … Cheese! … Cheese! Fuck me Cheese!”
Once they were done, Shawn was a bit miffed that Caelist was chuckling. “What?” he asked testily.
“‘Sue me?’ Do you have some kind of lawsuit fetish? A desire to be sued at the height of climax?” She chuckled some more.
“That wasn’t it. I just tripped over my tongue. I was trying to say Cheese.”
“Mmm hmm. I’m sure it wasn’t some other older woman whose name begins with Su- that you were thinking of saying. What was that you said earlier? ‘You know the Freudian thing guys have for their moms.’”
Shawn repeated defiantly, “I was trying to say Cheese. She’s really hot.” He grew sullen and quiet. Caelist decided it was a sore point and refrained from any further ribbing.
On the positive side, they did get a sperm sample, which was a good thing, because there was no way he could possibly manage a third time right then. Caelist had made him pull out just before he came so he could shoot into a jar.
His penis seemed to give out right after that, and his energy level crashed completely. He wondered if he’d even manage to drive home safely, he felt so tired.
Caelist wasn’t much better. Her pussy was so sore that she could barely walk. She was grateful that his was the last appointment of the day because it would be all she could manage just to get home and take a long, hot bath to recover.
So reluctantly Caelist had to end his appointment. She put on her lab jacket, but she felt so thoroughly fucked that it seemed a shame to confine her still throbbing pussy, so that was all she wore. But before it was over, she discussed his medical condition some more. “Shawn, I wanted to mention that your latest test results show good news. Your thyroid levels are up 25 percent. So that means you should be having more energy, though you may not be feeling it yet. Remember how that’s the point of all this sexual activity?”
“Oh yeah,” he responded, only half joking. Having to cum six times a day had become an end goal in and of itself, and while six times was a little much, he certainly didn’t want to stop his sexual fun completely. Vel and everyone else gave little thought any more to the connection between the sexual activity and his energy level. But he still greatly desired having more energy and not having to always take a nap or feel like a useless rag.
Caelist resumed, “I’m very keen to see what the blood test we did today will show, to see if that was a one time fluctuation or if it can be equaled or hopefully bettered. This new level is good, but you could stand to boost your thyroid 100 percent, not just 25. So I’ll call in a couple of days and let you know. Depending on the results, we might have to make some changes in your regimen.”
He nodded in understanding. He asked, “Is there any way we could make it five or four times a day?”
“I’m not sure. I can’t make any promises. Depending on the results, we might even have to increase it to seven or eight times a day.”
Shawn sighed. He thought, Impossible. Completely impossible. Six times a day is the absolute outer limit. Please may the results not fall that way. I just couldn’t take that much help.
She didn’t mean that of course, since there were no real medical tests to base such a decision on; she just wanted to see what his reaction would be. She was intrigued at just how far one person could go. She took mercy on him and decided never to mention going more than six times a day again.
She added, “Also, if you’re still feeling sluggish, here’s prescription for a potent vitamin supplement. You don’t actually need a prescription for it, but this note will help make sure you pick the right one.” Caelist wrote a surprisingly long note while the both of them sat nearly naked in their chairs.
She handed it to him and he took it and read it immediately, curious about its length. It read, “If you want vitamins, here’s the name.” A certain type of multivitamin was listed. But below that, it continued, “But screw vitamins. I shouldn’t be doing this and I could get in trouble so keep it under your hat, but here’s my home phone number.” The number was listed, and her e-mail too. She went on in the note, “I can’t wait two whole weeks until you fuck me again! PLEASE CALL ME, ANYTIME! I know you’ve got a lot of amazing people helping you out, but I’ll make you feel soooo good. I promise! Love Caelist.”
Many words were underlined for emphasis, such as the word “ANYTIME,” which she underlined three times. Shawn took the note, and with a poker face simply put it in his pocket. There was something about Caelist’s vibe today that gave him the feeling he was being watched. He thought suspiciously, Why does she say this in a note, instead of telling it to me?
But he held his tongue for the moment, and he replied in a bland voice, “I will follow this prescription to your satisfaction, nurse. Thank you very much.” He put his hand on the doorknob as if to go.
“Oh, will you? Good!” she said excitedly. She wasn’t as good at acting as he was. “I’ll go get the doctor now.”
Just as he was turning the doorknob, she said, “Oh wait. Clothes first.” Shawn looked down and realized he was buck naked. Caelist also was only wearing an open lab coat. They both went to get their clothes amidst much laughter. Shawn was very chagrined that he’d almost walked out into the hallway in the buff, although it actually wouldn’t have mattered much since Caelist always arranged for the office to be completely empty of patients and even other staff during his appointments.
Before she put on her clothes, Caelist pointed toward her wispy bush and said, “Remember Shawn, you always have a special home here at the doctor’s office. Right here between my legs. Next time, come well rested. I want to see just how many ‘sperm samples’ it takes to fill me up to overflowing.”
“Will do.”
“By the way,” Caelist added, “I’m still very concerned about this nymphomania problem. Please try to stay on top of your studies and have a social life with friends. There’s more to life than sex, believe it or not. And regarding your sister Joanna, her case sounds very severe. I think it would be good if we could schedule an appointment so she could come in here and we could test to see if her sexual response falls within the norm.”
Shawn greatly clarified the message: “In other words, you want to have lot of sex with her.”
“That’s another way to put it,” Caelist said, smiling. “But don’t worry, if either you or your sister or both of you come here in the future, there’s no charge. Hell, I’ll pay YOU if I have to. Both of you is better. And next time, let’s make sure Vel comes in with you too, if she wants to play, otherwise, for the love of God, come alone. "
“Yeah, I think she’d be into playing, now. At least watching, I should hope. She was a bit scared of you before, I think.”
“She had a very different attitude on the phone, that’s for sure. She was treating me like her savior for helping to initiate your treatment program.”
Caelist finished putting on her clothes. “In any case, why don’t we go out and say hello to the doctor. I think its better you see him in the lobby than in here, since this room positively reeks of sex.”
Just before leaving the room, Shawn said, “I’ll mention the idea of coming in to Joanna. I have a strong feeling she’ll say yes.” To himself, he added, But first I have to find out what this whole secret note thing was about.
As he walked out, Caelist thought to herself, Such a good kid. So all around decent. He makes me feel so good. I feel awful about this video thing, even if the doctor is forcing me. I have to do something. He melted my brain, and I’m standing by silent? I can’t let that happen. If the doctor films Shawn and Vel next time, they could be blackmailed for life!
Dr. Fredrickson meanwhile had turned off his video cameras, shut and locked the cabinets where the video monitors were hidden, and put on his pants. At Caelist’s insistence, his video system had no way to record, so when the show was over it was over. Caelist understandably didn’t want videos made of her that could somehow wind up in the wrong hands and get her in a heap of trouble. There was nothing else worth watching outside of Shawn’s appointments, so he typically only opened those cabinets once every two weeks. However, that morning Dr. Fredrickson came up with a good idea, and used a camera on a tripod to take photographs of the video screen while it was playing. That way, he could have something to masturbate to later. Caelist would have been very upset to know the pictures of her he was getting, but he hadn’t told her about it yet. He thought to himself, I should have thought this through and not resorted to half measures. Next time I’m gonna get another video camera to film the whole video as it happens. That’ll show Caelist!
He juggled taking pictures with masturbating while watching the live video feed. He jacked off several times watching Shawn and Caelist, turned on by Shawn’s explanation of his sex life at home even more than the visuals of fucking. The doctor was more than a little jealous of Shawn’s situation.
“Hi Dr. Fredrickson,” Shawn said, extending his hand for a handshake as the doctor walked into the lobby.
“How you doin’ Shawn? I haven’t seen you in a while. When Caelist takes on your appointments, that gives me a chance to bury my head in paperwork. How are things at home, and with your beautiful mother Vel?”
Dr. Fredrickson smiled broadly at Shawn, but Shawn got the feeling that the friendliness was fake and the doctor was pissed off at him for some reason. But he kept up the charade.
“Oh, things are good. Same ol’ same ol.’ I’ll tell her you said hello.”
Needless to say, Shawn didn’t do anything special on Friday night. It was a near miracle he could summon the energy to eat dinner. Cheese came over right after the meal, eager to do something with him. She actually wanted to take him out on the town (and while out of the house, continue where she left off with her “Elle” seduction the weekend before). But it was clear that the best Shawn could do was stay awake so he wouldn’t go to sleep at an absurdly early hour.
It was Cheese’s cocksucking turn, but she could see he wasn’t up to it, so they just watched television together. He turned in not long after and was in bed by nine o’clock. Despite his appointment with Caelist, he still only had four orgasms so far.
Vel wanted to give him a hand job as part of her extensive goodnight kiss so he wouldn’t be too far off from his six target, but his penis didn’t respond easily. They just French kissed for a while, and he ended up two below his target for the day.
Continued in part 12…
grrr…pls forward your friend’s mail then… i just cant wait longer pls shawn just do it…. he he sounding like vel now