CHAPTER 5 (Sunday, Oct. 6)
Cheese’s daughter Hui Shan hung out at the Chen house most evenings and sometimes in the afternoon as well, but she hadn’t been there much the past several days. She showed up again Sunday night. It seemed that Hui Shan, like her mother, also preferred the happy environment of the Chen house more than the gloomy one of her own Tan house. Mostly that was because Hui Shan had become very good friends with Joanna, even though they were one year apart in school. Joanna was a junior, while Hui Shan and her brother Brad were both seniors like Shawn.
Hui Shan was a truly unique girl. She was one of the most beautiful girls in school, as befitted the daughter of Cheese. Her breasts were still far from the heaving watermelons her mother had, but nonetheless they were more developed than almost everyone else’s at the high school and were even a little bigger than Joanna’s. Their size was helped a bit by the fact that she was slightly plump. That by no means meant fat - she had a fuller, curvier figure than the typical skinny fashion model. She had mostly light brown hair that veered on becoming dirty blonde if she spent a lot of time in the sun. But like her mom, she had fair skin and tried to avoid the sun as much as she could.
Her face was pretty different from her mother’s though. Whereas Cheese had a naturally sexy “come hither” look and narrow eyes and eyebrows that made her look very intelligent and worldly, Hui Shan had a much more open and innocent look. She had wider, hazel eyes, and a nearly permanent smiling expression, with big, rosy cheeks. She was almost always happy and content.
But what made her unusual was the rest of her personality. She was frequently called an airhead. She wasn’t totally dumb, but on the other hand she wasn’t sharp, either. What perhaps made her seem like such an airhead was her completely naive and gullible nature. She was also extremely absent-minded, totally guileless, and naturally kind as well. In this way, she was the total opposite of her clever, jaded, and conniving mother. Perhaps it was a subconscious desire to not be like the parts of her mother that she disapproved of that made her that way.
Regardless, her personally and looks perfectly fit the role of cheerleader, and naturally she was on the varsity cheerleading squad. Since Joanna was on the same squad of six cheerleaders, that was one bond of friendship between the two next door neighbor girls. Joanna was on the squad because she desperately wanted to be popular, and she was so good looking that she could get on the team, even though her personality didn’t fit in with the other ditzy cheerleaders. Whereas, Hui Shan didn’t particularly desire to be popular or be a cheerleader, but it just seemed like the thing she was supposed to do, so she did it.
So although Hui Shan was a perfectly wonderful girl, she and her mother Cheese didn’t have a whole lot in common. Cheese had a hard time understanding her.
But Cheese had an even harder time understanding her other child, Brad. In recent years, the seventeen year-old Brad had moved into a world that was completely alien to his mother. He’d become a rebellious James Dean type, with ever-present black clothes, spiky hair, piercings, and tattoos. He was into loud thrash metal music that everyone else in the house hated, and he really loved “macho” men’s stuff like cars, football, and fishing. So at least that allowed him to get along with his father on some things. But he had little to talk about with Cheese other than what food was being served for dinner.
So with a husband she secretly hated and a son she didn’t know, the only reason Cheese had to be home was to be with Hui Shan. But Hui Shan was rarely at home. She was often off with her ditzy friends, doing cheerleader practice, talking about boys, hanging out in malls, and the like. When she did come home, she was like her mother in that she preferred to be over at the happier Chen household. A big reason for that was Joanna. Hui Shan and Joanna weren’t that naturally compatible, but they had known each other almost since they were born, and Joanna acted like a very protective older sister for Hui Shan.
Hui Shan was so clueless that she needed a lot of protection. All of her friends protected her, especially from leering men. Hui Shan had sex once, the year before, but it was a very traumatic experience because the guy had taken advantage of her extreme naiveté and essentially date raped her. So other people were always telling her whom she could do what with and when, and they kept her social life on a short leash.
Therefore, the issue of whether to tell Hui Shan about Shawn’s medical “situation” was a hard one. On one hand, she came over to the Chens’ house a lot, and like her mother came and went with her own key without knocking. But on the other hand, nobody really knew if she could keep a secret, because she’d never had to keep an important one before. For all they knew, she might just up and blurt out something in her absent-minded way.
The result of all this was a very awkward scene that Sunday evening. Shawn, Joanna, Vel, and Cheese were in the living room watching TV when Hui Shan came over. That wasn’t very unusual, because the Chens had a really amazing wide screen TV. That was another reason why Hui Shan liked to come over a lot.
But what Hui Shan didn’t understand was why the three women there were dressed in such revealing clothing. Vel wore a formal and somewhat revealing dress, and Joanna wore a loose summer dress. Cheese was wearing a much more formal satiny dress she’d just worn to dinner back at her home. But it was clear to Hui Shan that none of the others were wearing any bras. None of them realized Hui Shan had entered the house. As she walked into the living room and stood behind Shawn, she looked over towards Cheese and realized that from her point of view, or Shawn’s, she could see Cheese’s entire pussy!
Cheese was engaged in a bit of a stealth operation. She’d worn a fancy dress that covered her up more than usual, and even kept her boobs quite restrained, so as to draw Vel’s suspicions away from herself. But the dress exposed almost all of her thighs when she was standing. Thus, by sitting on the couch with her feet up on the couch, the fabric rode up to her waist and exposed everything below it.
The positioning of the couches meant that neither Joanna nor Vel could see that Cheese now had her pussy completely exposed for Shawn to see. As if that wasn’t enough to blow Shawn’s mind, her hand was also absent-mindedly lingering in that area. It looked like she was liable to plunge a finger into her pussy at any moment. Everyone was looking at the TV in rapt attention except Shawn, who clearly had his eyes on another show.
“Hi Mom!” Hui Shan finally said, after checking out everyone in the room. The others all looked up and around to find where the voice was coming from. Cheese immediately jumped in her seat and began covering her pussy up even before she figured out who was speaking and from where. When she saw where Hui Shan was standing, she turned beet red. Shawn did as well, though Hui Shan could only see the back of his head from her point of view.
“Hui Shan! You surprised me. How you doin’?” said her mom, scared, but trying to sound nonplused.
“M’kay. Whatcha watching?”
“A ‘Friends’ rerun. Come sit down and join us.” Cheese made a show of making room so that Hui Shan would sit on the same couch as her, putting her daughter between herself and Shawn. Hui Shan did so.
A commercial soon came on, and they muted the sound as they usually did for commercial breaks. Hui Shan asked, “Why is everyone wearing so few clothes?”
One could hear a pin drop in the ensuing awkwardness. No one knew what to say. The problem was, none of the women had talked about this possible situation with Hui Shan coming up, because Joanna and Vel especially weren’t really admitting to themselves what they were doing. Both of them had lived such prudish and sexually repressed lives up to that point that they found the feeling of wearing only a few outer garments extremely liberating.
Joanna and Vel were going through a sexual awakening, and having Shawn around to watch was half of the fun. He was a safe target to test new looks out on. He was so polite and considerate that he didn’t have it in him to do something shockingly aggressive. Neither would even think of wearing the same clothes around a stranger.
Cheese was getting an erotic buzz by taking things one step farther with Shawn, and was greatly enjoying the slow “hunt” since it was rare any man wouldn’t instantly fall all over her. But Joanna and Vel were such goody-goodies they hadn’t yet noticed where Cheese was taking things.
This painful and extended pause came to an end when Vel answered Hui Shan, “It’s the heat wave, dear! We don’t have air conditioning, so we’re all just dying over here.”
“But none of you are wearing bras or panties,” Hui Shan pointed out. “That’s weird!”
The three other women were taken aback again. That they weren’t wearing bras was obvious. Even as Vel moved around in her chair to better speak to Hui Shan, her giant boobs bounced around and then jiggled in ways that would give any man an instant hard-on. It didn’t give Shawn a hard-on only because his penis was already hard, and had been so almost from the moment he came home that afternoon. But the lack of panties was far less obvious, unless one had seen what Cheese was doing as Hui Shan walked in. So Vel asked Hui Shan, “How did you know we’re not wearing panties?”
“I saw Su…” Hui Shan was naively going to complete her sentence by saying, “I saw Cheese’s pussy and she was playing with it in front of Shawn,” but Cheese immediately saw what was coming and cut her off.
“That’s right!” Cheese blurted out, masking her true, frightened emotions. “I’m so proud of you! My daughter is so observant, aren’t you?”
Hui Shan shrugged as if to say, “Hell, anyone could see that.”
Cheese continued, “Yes she is!” She looked over to Vel and said to her, “You see, most people looking at you would never guess that you’re not wearing panties. But someone observant like my daughter would be able to notice the absence of panty lines, even from a distance.”
Cheese pressed on, before Hui Shan could contradict or stupidly blurt something else out that would expose what she had been showing Shawn. “So Vel is right, it’s the heat wave, but that’s not the whole story. You see, we made a private bet, didn’t we, Vel?”
Because Cheese’s head was turned towards Vel, Hui Shan couldn’t see Cheese’s face, so Cheese made wild gesticulations to Vel with her eyebrows to indicate that Vel should go along with what she was saying.
Joanna saw the faces and started giggling.
Vel was totally surprised. She lamely replied, “Uh, private bet? Yeah, that’s it, a private bet!” She wasn’t a great actor, but it wasn’t hard to convince the guileless Hui Shan.
Cheese continued to explain, “You see, this is the hottest time of year, and so the other day, us women, we were all sitting here and discussing how hot it was, and trying to figure out what to do about it. We made a bet, and I won. And the terms of my victory were that we’d all use my method to beat the heat by wearing loose clothing and no bras or panties for the whole month.”
“Wow,” said Hui Shan. “That’s really surprising. And I’m really surprised especially that you’d do that, Vel.”
Vel replied nervously, “Yeah, well, a bet is a bet, right? And it’s not really so bad. In fact, I don’t mind at all. I’m a lot more comfortable now. And anyways, it’s only for inside this house. Not even Cheese’s house, just this house. No way would I walk around like this in front of a stranger.”
“Why don’t you dress like that at home, Mom? And what about Shawn?” asked Hui Shan naturally. “He just…”
Cheese again cut in before Hui Shan could say any more. “Shawn! Is … a member of the family, right? So he doesn’t count. It doesn’t matter if we walk around naked in front of Shawn, even, ‘cos he’s a very nice respectable boy who would never take advantage of us, right Shawn?”
“Right.” Shawn figured it was best he played along too.
Cheese quickly went on. “You might say, ‘But Cheese, you’re not a Chen.’ But Hui Shan you know that you and I are like members of this family. So Shawn is perfectly fine with our plan.”
“Oh really?” said Hui Shan with innocent glee. “That sounds like fun! I wanna do it too! Can I join you guys for the month too?”
The other women all looked at each other questioningly. The decision was really up to Cheese, since she was Hui Shan’s mother. So grudgingly answered, “That’s fine, darling. But if you do, you have to promise one thing. From this moment forward, you don’t say one thing about any of this to anybody. Not a word about panties, or bras, or looking, or nakedness, or anything, is that clear? Not even talking amongst us. Just total silence on this. We don’t talk about it, we just do it.”
“M’kay!” Hui Shan enthused. “I like keeping a secret! This is going to be fun!”
Cheese was very proud of herself. In one fell swoop, she’d accomplished three things. She’d managed to get Hui Shan to permanently shut up about Shawn staring at her open pussy, she’d come up with a credible explanation that would explain just about anything Hui Shan might accidentally barge in on for the next month, and she could now test Hui Shan with a less important secret to test if it would be possible to tell her about Shawn’s “medical treatment” further down the line.
CHAPTER 6
But Cheese was not expecting what happened next. Others were turning back towards the TV as the commercials had ended, but Hui Shan took their words to heart immediately. She undid her bra under her T-shirt and pulled it out and away. Then she grabbed the T-shirt and quickly pulled it over her arms. Cheese cried out angrily, “Hui Shan Tan! Stop that”
Vel looked over towards Hui Shan, and did a double take. “Wh-what are you doing?”
“I want to get dressed just like you all. Didn’t you say that was okay?” As she talked, she pulled her shorts off, and then reached to take off her panties. Shawn was completely enraptured. Hui Shan was the only person in the room he’d allowed himself to have naughty fantasies about from time to time before this all started, and he’d never seen her like this!
“But, but, your panties!” blurted out Vel.
“Didn’t you all say to not talk about it, but just do it?” Hui Shan responded. “I thought we weren’t even supposed to say the word ‘panties.’” With that, she grabbed her own panties and pulled them down her legs and completely off. In so doing, her boobs bounced all over, much to the delight of Shawn, and the horror of Vel, Joanna, and Cheese. Cheese normally wouldn’t have minded in another woman got naked in front of Shawn, but she was protective of her daughter.
“That’s what we said,” said Cheese ruefully. “But quickly put your shirt and shorts back on, and come join us with the show.”
Hui Shan stood there in all her naked glory. Shawn’s heart leapt to his throat as he waited impatiently to see what the reaction would be.
“Just a sec,” said Hui Shan, turning around to grab her shirt. It had fallen to the floor, so she bent down to pick it up, bending stiffly at the waist. That put her butt on perfect display for Shawn, and allowed him to see her pussy lips between her legs as well, as she didn’t keep her legs closed. Shawn was so excited he almost impulsively scrambled over the arms of his chair to get closer to Hui Shan.
She turned around again, and put on the shirt, and then finally the shorts. Shawn felt really bummed when the shorts eventually covered Hui Shan’s bush and the surprise striptease finally ended. Wow, I’ve never seen a completely naked woman in my life, and then I see two in one day!
Hui Shan exuberantly hopped over the couch and sat next to her mother. She then said to Vel, “You’re right, Vel, it is a fun to dress like this! Thanks everyone for letting me play, too. Doing it in front of Shawn makes it even more fun, I think. Thanks a lot, Shawn!”
“Uhhh, you’re welcome,” he said.
Cheese looked at Shawn and rolled her eyes in amusement, trying to nonverbally communicate to him, “You’re welcome, my ass! As if you suffered a lot!”
Shawn thought to himself, I can’t BELIEVE how surreal things have gotten lately!
But it still wasn’t over. Shawn looked over at Cheese and Hui Shan, both sitting on the solid couch that was built for two or even three. Everyone finally turned back towards the TV, allowing Shawn to notice that in the position he was in, he STILL had a good view of Cheese’s pussy, though he could only see a bit and not the massive, lewd display of a few minutes earlier. But right next to her sat Hui Shan in shorts about as short as shorts can be. Hui Shan sat with one leg propped up on the couch, allowing him to see some of her pussy, too. The vaginas of mother and daughter being accidentally - or maybe not so accidentally - displayed right next to each other turned Shawn on all over again.
He waited a few excruciating minutes until “Friends” was finally over, and then hightailed it back to his room. He promptly jacked off. Then he did it again. And again.
Back in the common room, after Hui Shan and Joanna left, Vel wanted to have a word with Cheese. Vel had been quietly agitated and glum ever since the shower incident in the afternoon. She said to her best friend as they sat together in the living room, “Cheese, I appreciate what you’re trying to do with Shawn, but don’t you think it’s gone too far? Shouldn’t we call this off, this crazy sexing up idea?”
“You’re concerned with what happened with Hui Shan.”
“Not only that. There’s something far worse.” She proceeded to explain what happened in the shower with Shawn, but gave a sanitized version that completely omitted both her arousal and her role in prolonging the experience.
“Hmm. I see.” Cheese was at a bit of a loss on how to get Vel to continue with her scheme. She decided a limited, strategic retreat was best. “Vel, I think you’re right. It would be good to tone things down just a bit. But certainly not stop! Look what’s happened to Shawn lately. He was so down last week, he dragged himself around like a slug. And now, have you ever seen him happier?”
“I don’t know if happy is the right word,” Vel pointed out.
“Let’s say walking on air then.” That was a more accurate description. So was “bewildered” or “stunned.”
Cheese continued, “In any case, it’s done him a world of good already. Shawn’s problem is still there, whether we like it or not. We have to deal with it. And with his confidence surging, I’m sure it’ll be a matter of days now before he asks someone out at school.” That was a blatant lie. “Until then, it’s doing all of us a world of good. You’re finally breaking out of your conservative shell and loosening up a little. I never thought I’d see the day. So is Joanna. Do you know how much the other girls at school have snickered at her for the formal way she dresses? But she takes after you completely. She adores you. So with you coming to terms with your body and starting to dress like a normal person, so is she. You can’t stop that now, if only for her good.”
Vel was deeply doubtful, but she was too ashamed to reveal her deeply held worries that she was becoming sexually attracted to her son. And she was no match in arguing with the silver-tongued Cheese. “I guess. If you say so…”
By the time Cheese was done with Vel that evening, Vel was convinced it was her moral duty and profound responsibility to walk around the house half naked. She didn’t need the strategic retreat after all. Cheese was a great and dear friend to Vel, but she almost always got her way when she really wanted something.
Back in his room, Shawn was happy to stay there doing little more than masturbating for the rest of the evening. But about an hour after he retired to his room, his sister knocked on the door and asked to come in.
Shawn was a bit perturbed, since he was naked under the sheets and in the middle of masturbating again. Doing it six times a day took up a lot of his time. Not to mention, he figured the smell of his cum had to be in the air at least somewhat. So he grabbed a book by his bedside and said, “Uh, yeah, I was just laying in bed reading. Come on in.”
Joanna came in wearing a yellow dress he’d never seen on her before. “I just bought some new clothes today, and I wanted to show them just to you. Can I get your opinion? What do you think?” She leaned up against the wall, and struck a sexy pose for him.
“It looks great on you. No kidding. What a totally new look for you.” He wasn’t just saying that, either. The strapless dress was so tight it looked like it was painted on, and she would never have worn anything like it even a few days earlier.
Joanna beamed. “Thanks! You’re too kind. But I’ve got a favor to ask. Can you help me out with something in my room?”
Shawn was concerned that he was naked under the sheets and sporting a big hard-on to boot. “Sure, but give me just a minute.” He hoped she’d leave and give him a chance to put on some clothes. He noticed too that she was curiously sniffing the air.
She suddenly rushed towards his bed. “Just a minute? Come on lazy bones! I need help now.” She started tugging at the bed sheets, and Shawn frantically grabbed hold of them so she couldn’t pull them off.
They had a frantic tug of war with the bed sheets, but with Shawn it was no game. He had to keep them on or face grave embarrassment. Unfortunately for him, he was winning in keeping the sheets and blankets on, but in so doing he was unable to simultaneously hide his raging boner. The blankets tented up over his crotch after he moved his hands away.
Joanna’s eyes grew wide, and her hands stopped tugging on the blankets. “Oh my! What do we have here?” She giggled profusely as she stared at the tented blankets.
“Hey, it’s not funny,” said a hurt and shamed Shawn.
“What is that thing in there?” asked Joanna. “Did they move the Eiffel Tower under your sheets, or are you just happy to see me?” She giggled more.
“Ha ha,” Shawn said without laughing.
“Alright, sorry about that. Never mind about the help and have fun doing your thing. You sure are hiding something big under there, though.” Joanna blew him a kiss and left the room.
By the time he went to sleep that night, he realized that he’d cum nine times over the course of the entire day. He was so excited by Vel, Cheese, Hui Shan, and Joanna that he wanted to do nothing but masturbate all day. Furthermore, he thought, Now I’ve got so many new and different erotic memories that I’ll be a walking hard-on for a long time to come. Not to mention the fact that tomorrow looks to be an even more promising day! I can’t even imagine what all four of them are going to wear!
CHAPTER 7 (Monday, Oct. 7 - Tuesday, Oct. 8)
To Shawn’s disappointment, the next day was surprisingly boring. For one thing, he had to go back to school. He used to always enjoy school and actually look forward to going, but lately it had become a drag. It seemed like wasted time taking away from his increasingly exciting time at home. But he slogged through it. Back at home, all the women seemed a bit taken aback by the incident with Hui Shan the night before, and they dressed and acted more conservatively.
Hui Shan also spent most of the afternoon and evening at the Chen house. That really frustrated Shawn, and Cheese, because Cheese couldn’t find an opportunity to get away with Shawn alone to give him another hand job. Cheese didn’t terribly mind the prospect of getting caught in the act by Vel or Joanna: she could claim that she just got a little overenthusiastic in helping Shawn out with his problem. She could smooth over the ruffled feathers. But Hui Shan didn’t even know about Shawn’s diagnosis, and in any case Cheese tried to protect her daughter from all things sexual.
So Shawn was reduced to taking care of all six times by himself. Each time, he spent it fantasizing about Cheese. Only days earlier he’d never consciously thought of Cheese in a sexual way, though he certainly liked looking at her. But now he was masturbating to the overt idea of fucking her silly, and having great orgasms in response. Yeah, I call her “Aunt Cheese,” but she’s not related to me in any way, shape, or form. Of course to have sex with her would be completely wrong and will never happen, but just to fantasize about it is completely harmless. Fantasies are just fantasies, and this one works for me.
So those ideas were pretty exciting and not very troubling for him at this point. He was a bit slow on the uptake, and still couldn’t really imagine that Cheese might want to fuck him as well, and that his fantasies could become real. He more or less was able to ban conscious sexual thoughts about his mother or sister, despite the shower incident. But subconsciously it was fueling his lust and intensifying his thoughts about Cheese.
All in all, he was still a happy camper with such exciting and intense sexual fantasies. But he was sure that Tuesday would be much better. The reason wasn’t simply because he figured that Cheese would successfully find a way to come into his room again and personally relieve his stimulation problem. W hat was even more exciting, if that was possible, was the fact that he and Vel had another appointment with nurse Callist later after school.
Callist had called a few days before and said that Dr. Fredrickson had given her permission to take over most aspects of his case, as it was something she was particularly interested in and it tied in with her future educational development in medicine (provided that the Chens were okay with that, and of course they were). She wanted to get started immediately in familiarizing herself with the case, and thought that bimonthly appointments would be better, but there would be no extra cost.
So that, and a lot of other thoughts, got Shawn hard every time he thought about them. Which was often, unfortunately. Unfortunate, because he had another day of school to go through, and it didn’t do to sport a raging boner everywhere he went. Not to mention that fact he couldn’t concentrate at all in his classes anymore.
Tuesday finally rolled around and Shawn sat in his fourth period class, World History. Soon it would be lunch. The teacher, Ms. Peggy Lee, was an excellent teacher and she was talking about something the class found interesting, but he didn’t hear a word. He was thinking about all of his recent luck.
He looked around the classroom and furtively noted the large number of ordinary or even ugly people all around him. Seniors in high school were in the prime of life, and Southern California was world famous for its beautiful women, but even here the percentage of really attractive people remotely comparable to the females back home was small. Of course there was his now former love interest Christine sitting a few rows back, and a couple of other pretty women as well. He hadn’t been thinking about Christine really at all lately, he realized. That was no surprise given the other women now occupying all of his fantasies instead.
Perhaps the most beautiful person in the room, even more than Christine, was the teacher Ms. Lee. Shawn had been pining after her for a long time. He’d grown quite adept at imagining her teach class naked, and was doing it once again. The school year had just started at the middle of September only a couple of weeks earlier, but he also had Ms. Lee last year in US History, and then Social Science the year before that. So he knew her very well.
In fact, he realized that he was her “teacher’s pet,” as he was for a couple other teachers. As one of the smartest and most emotionally mature students in the school, being a teacher’s pet wasn’t too surprising. But he found it awkward at times to be the teacher’s pet for someone he had an intense crush on.
Ms. Lee was in her late twenties, Shawn guessed. She seemed even younger, though. It was well known, for instance, that she was a frequent surfer at the nearby beaches. As a result, many students frequently called her “Surfer Girl,” though no students called her that to her face. Her love of surfing was also a good indicator of her athleticism and physical beauty. Her boobs were of a pretty good size. However, few women could match the high standards Shawn set based on the boobs of his mother and Cheese.
But when Ms. Lee stood in bathing suit, she was definitely impressive. A number of times, beginning two years before, Shawn had seen “Surfer Girl” at the beach with her surfboard, and that was exactly when his masturbatory fantasies of her began. She looked absolutely perfect with a surfboard under her arm, like woman from a Playboy spread of sexy athletes. She was firm and muscular all over, but the muscle didn’t take away from her femininity and she still had nice, smooth curves. Her curly blonde hair waved in the breeze, and made a nice contrast to her tanned skin. She had a medium height of about five foot seven inches, a good deal shorter than the nearly six foot high beauties in the Chen and Tan households.
Back in class, it was much harder to see her beauty. She wore conservative clothes that covered up all but her hands and face. Her hair was tied up in a bun as well, as if it was being restrained. It wasn’t that she was prudish, but she just didn’t want her body to become a distraction or an issue in the classroom, so she went to great lengths to cover it up.
But she had been seen by many others at the beach, and was clearly the object of many young men’s fantasies, as well as a few young women, no doubt. When Shawn and his friends went to the beach, they all openly talked about the possibility of further “Surfer Girl” sightings, and which beach to go to see her. But she surfed on many different beaches (probably to foil the admiring students), and running into her was a matter of pure luck.
When class finally ended, Ms. Lee discretely motioned with her hand that Shawn should speak to her once the class emptied out. She was a very kind and friendly teacher, and knew many students on a personal level. That meant knowing some about their private lives and talking socially in school, though as in most high schools to see a teacher outside of school was an unstated taboo that rarely happened between any student and teacher.
But of all her students in the fourth period, only Shawn would have frequent talks with her after the class was over. Since lunch followed the class, Shawn would usually stay and talk for five minutes or so and just have fun gabbing, and then make his way to lunch. Almost always, the subject would be her class or the students within it. He would give feedback about things like if people were getting bored or what material in particular went over well, so she could improve her teaching. She would expand about historical facts he found interesting. The two also couldn’t resist engaging in gossip about the other students. It wasn’t just Shawn telling her the gossip he knew either - he was surprised how many things she knew his fellow students that he didn’t. She had her own gossip network which included other teachers.
But this time, Ms. Lee didn’t want to talk about any of those things. Instead, she asked him, “Is something up Shawn? The last few days you’ve been kind of spaced out, and today you were on another planet altogether. I think if I would have, I dunno, torn off my dress or something, you wouldn’t have noticed at all! What gives?”
Oh maaaaan! What am I going to tell her? She’s too perceptive and she knows me too well to believe some bullshit story. He shifted around nervously as he stood in front of her. She sat directly on the desk as they usually did when they talked after class, so their heads could be the usual distance away of two people talking.
“Uh, to be honest…” - He scratched the top of his head nervously, and hung his head down - “It’s female trouble. I’m thinking about women too much.”
“Oh really?” said a suddenly very interested Ms. Lee. “Someone in class? Christine, perhaps?” Like many people, Ms. Lee knew all about Shawn’s crush on Christine. His teacher was not only an insatiable gossip but also a very observant and good guesser.
“Actually, it’s not really even someone, or, er, someone in this school, per se.”
“Oh, reaaaallly!” She said out loud, thinking, This is getting more and more interesting! And what does that “per se” mean?
“But I can’t tell you the details,” he added. “You see, it has something to do with an embarrassing medical condition.”
“Young man,” - she liked to call him that - “you’ve got me really confused now. Could you please clarify your meaning? I don’t want to pry into your personal affairs,” - bull honky, thought Shawn - “but it looks to be something that’s affecting your behavior in class, so I want to know.” She always had good excuses for learning more gossip.
“I really, really can’t say.” She stared at him witheringly. “Alright, I can say this much, if you promise not to tell a soul.”
“I promise.” She made the “cross my heart and hope to die” gesture over her chest.
“I have a medical condition which is causing me to make some adjustments in my lifestyle, and that’s making me really confused. I wish I could say more ‘cos I’d really like your advice about some things, but I can’t. I promised my family that I wouldn’t tell a single person about this medical thing. Can you please understand that and respect it?”
“Yes, I suppose, but that really doesn’t explain anything. For one thing, young man, you’re a perfectly healthy, uh… young man. There’s absolutely nothing wrong with you that I can see. For another, that explanation seemingly has nothing to do with girl trouble, which is what seems to be distracting you in the first place.”
“That’s true, but I really can’t say any more. … Well, okay… I guess I can say this: energy. My problem is a lack of energy. I sleep too much, and I’m always tired. You know that. You’ve bugged me how many times about nodding off in class? So I’m getting treated for that. It’s not really a big medical problem. Nothing to get worried about. If the treatments work, then great, if they don’t, then I’m the same as before, which is no big deal. Okay, does that explain enough? I really have to go to lunch now.”
“Yeah, thanks for telling me that. I really appreciate you confiding in me. I’m glad we’re friends enough to have this conversation, and I promise I won’t tell anyone. You know I’m a gossip, but I also know when to keep my mouth shut, so don’t worry about that at all. I just hope that whatever your medical problem is, and whatever your girl troubles are, it won’t affect your behavior in this class next week. We have some important tests coming up. If you want to talk about it some more to someone confidential, don’t hesitate to come to me.”
“Thanks a lot. I’ll do that. Gotta run!” He was out of the door in a flash.
Ms. Lee continued to sit on the desk and try to figure out just what the hell he was talking about. Lack of energy, hunh? Tired. Seems like he’s suddenly thinking about girls a lot, or maybe too much. Perhaps he’s taking some pills to boost his energy that are having the side effect of boosting his libido. That would explain things. Yesterday AND today I noticed him coming into class like he had a tree trunk stuck between his legs, heh-heh. Definitely an uncontrollable, raging hard-on. I’m thinking he must have been actually highly aroused the entire class today! That’s really unusual for any student to be that aroused that long, and especially for him. I wonder if he was thinking of me at all. Perhaps he’s in a state of constant horniness. Hmm…
The teacher secretly had a thing for Shawn. But she also had a serious boyfriend, so she dismissed her feelings for him as harmless and never to be acted upon. She did flirt with him a bit, but so very subtly that he didn’t even notice. For instance, her comments a few moments earlier about tearing her dress off went over his head completely, it seemed. She was only 27, and constantly felt as if she would rather be one of the other students instead of the teacher, with all the unfortunate social walls that came with the teacher role.
If I were a senior student too, she mused, I would be all over the idea of Shawn, but I’m not, and I would never dream of actually having an affair with a student! No way, Jose! Unfortunately, my boyfriend has been a real jerk lately, and I’ve been doing all this fantasizing. The idea that the goody-goody and oh so polite Shawn could actually be a horny monster in a constant state of arousal will definitely be food for thought when my fingers get busy in my pussy tonight! After all, fantasies are harmless, right?
CHAPTER 8 (Tuesday, Oct. 8)
School had ended, and Shawn and Vel were finally sitting in the doctor’s waiting room, waiting for nurse Callist. Shawn was extremely relieved that the wait would soon be over. He’d been so horny all day long that he could hardly stand it. He had a very good feeling something sexually exciting would happen - if Callist massaged his penis last time, odds are she would do it again. For the first time, he seriously considered masturbating in a school bathroom during lunch, but the fear of getting caught stopped him.
Callist appeared at the door to the waiting room. To Shawn it seemed almost as if she was posing as she stood in the doorway, showing off her fine body. Whether that was the case of not, her appearance got Shawn even more excited.
“The nurse Callist Fubuki will see you now,” she said with a wry smile, referring to herself. The two of them went back to the same room, and soon were chatting with Callist about this and that, especially about the fact that Callist would be taking charge of Shawn’s case for all intents and purposes. That was fine with Shawn and Vel - they felt she seemed like a perfectly qualified nurse.
This time though, as soon as they got down to business Callist asked Shawn to take off all of his clothes and get into a hospital gown. Shawn felt very self-conscious in the revealing gown, considering that he was sporting a throbbing hard-on even before he took his underwear off.
Callist took a look at his penis as he was changing and joked, “Looks like we won’t have to worry about getting you in an erect state this week!”
But he lost the erection a few minutes later when Callist poked him with a needle so she could take a blood sample. She also took a number of other cursory measurements. In actual fact, the only thing she really needed for medical purposes and for the appointment at all was the blood sample. Everything else was just to prolong the appointment and make it seem more necessary.
Finally she got to what, basically everyone, including Vel, was really waiting for. “Ah,” she said, “Now we come to the penis. … I hope you don’t mind Shawn or Vel, but we’ll have to perform another check for abnormalities.”
Both mother and son strongly suspected that this would be coming. Vel was intensely conflicted about it, wanting to see and not wanting to see at the same time. She vowed that she would keep her eyes closed.
Callist put on a pair of gloves as a grudging attempt to maintain some plausibility this was a medical procedure.
But what surprised everyone was that no sooner had Callist placed one hand on his penis to rub with and one hand to “check for abnormalities,” Shawn started cumming. Callist was sitting pretty close, and the cum began flying towards her. Strings of cum hit her first on the face, then the chest, and then further down as she frantically tried to back away. Most of it ended up on her face, but a bit even ended up on her legs and the floor. Some even landed right in her open mouth.
“SORRY! So sorry! I’m so very sorry!” Shawn apologized far too loudly. He was totally mortified and ashamed. The fact was, he was inexperienced and didn’t have a lot of control over his orgasms. “That was so unexpected! Please forgive me!” he nearly screamed. Vel also looked like she was dying of shame that her son did such a vile thing.
Callist, however, got over her initial shock quickly and took it in stride. “Look, you two,” she said, “don’t worry, it’s nothing.” She began taking off her uniform. “Remember, we all want Shawn to reach orgasm as many times a day as possible. Six times a day, or better. If he can ejaculate while in the office today, all the better, am I right? In fact, if he can ejaculate more before this meeting is over, that will help to make this a successful appointment. My only disappointment is that we weren’t ready with a cup, because we have to take a sperm sample again before you go.”
Callist used a sink on a counter behind her to wash the cum off of her face. With her back turned, she swallowed the cum that had fallen onto her lips and tongue. Mmm! That’s really tasty! Then she turned towards them standing in just her underwear.
Both mother and son seemed pretty shocked at her new appearance. Shawn privately thought to himself, She’s every bit as beautiful as I hoped! Her boobs were more impressive than her stifling, conservative nurse’s uniform made them out to be, and she was fit and shapely. She lied, “Don’t worry, I’ll have the doctor bring in another uniform for me before we’re done.” In actual fact she didn’t want the doctor to come in and spoil the mood. Her cum-soaked uniform was now sitting in a heap on a counter behind them.
She made a virtue of her near nakedness. “In fact, if by wearing just these few clothes that can help Shawn reach orgasm again, that will again be for the better. Don’t you agree?”
Shawn just nodded. It seemed like a lot of people were asking him such obvious questions these days, like “Is it okay for me to take my clothes off?” He never knew how to respond to those situations. Too much enthusiasm might scare a person off.
Vel seemed mollified. Callist held Shawn’s penis again. After such a powerful orgasm, it would take a bit for him to get back to full size, despite Callist’s new revealing look.
As she resumed stroking the penis, the nurse made some idle talk to help pass the time. “Shawn, can I ask, how is it that you’re so tanned all over, even underneath your underwear?”
“I don’t know. I guess I’m just naturally dark. The adoption agency wouldn’t let us know my parents’ true names, but the racial background was given, and there is some Middle Eastern blood in there along with French.”
“Ah yes. The adoption. Sorry, but I forget Vel isn’t your natural mother. You two look so similar except for a few things like your darker skin.”
Shawn remained semi-flaccid mostly because he was thinking about the fact he was being jacked off in public, especially in front of his mother. After a couple more minutes of fruitless stroking, Callist said, “Since we’re short on time, I think I need to take additional measures.”
Callist got up again and put some lotion onto one of her fingers. Then, after sitting in front of Shawn again, she took the lubricated hand and placed it around his backside.
“Shawn, if you’ll sit up a little please,” she said. “Thanks. Now don’t be alarmed, but I’m going to stick a finger up your anus.”
“What?!?” said Shawn in horror. “Why?”
“This will help your penis out. Don’t worry. A little bit of stimulation of the anus can be very pleasurable and increase arousal. Of course it’s necessary to first lubricate the finger, but no doubt you’re aware of that already, Vel.” As a matter of fact, Vel had never heard of such a thing in her life. The nurse pulled Shawn’s gown up so that his butt was totally exposed to the plastic seating underneath it. She slowly inserted her finger up Shawn’s anus.
“How does that feel, Shawn?”
“Strange. Really strange. But I guess… it’s not a bad feeling.”
“Just hang on. It gets better.” She slid her finger in a bit further, and slowly began moving it back and forth and in and out.
“How’s that, Shawn?” she asked after another minute had passed.
“Wow… Really weird. But better.” To himself, he thought, Man, that feels fantastic! Does this make me gay or something? Up the butt - it’s so gross! Who would have figured? And my naked butt wriggling on this plastic chair is kind of turning me on more, too.
“So Vel,” Callist said, “as you can see, the finger in the anus has made the critical difference, and Shawn is reviving.” She continued to work her finger in his anus and her other hand on his penis. Vel stared in disbelief - her vow to keep her eyes closed had been a miserable failure so far, though happily Shawn didn’t realize that as he wasn’t facing in her direction. She didn’t know why exactly, but it took all her willpower not to grasp her boobs in her hands.
Getting no answer from Vel, Callist continued talking. “That reminds me,” she said in a casual tone, as if rubbing someone’s penis after they just came all over you was a perfectly normal part of her nursing duties, “I haven’t yet asked the most important question of all. Shawn, how are you doing on maintaining the proper number of daily stimulations?”
“Unfortunately, not so good,” he said bashfully. He tried to keep his head down and not stare at the nurse. But that only made him look down to where she was rubbing his penis and the other options were to look towards his mother or a blank wall, so he closed his eyes altogether. “The first five days or so I was right on track. But then the next six days after that, I almost didn’t reach orgasm a single time. But then again, in the last week or so, I’ve been doing better than average, to make up for that. Yesterday was only six. But the day before that, I actually reached orgasm nine times.”
Vel already knew that fact, as she’d been keeping a close eye on the chart of daily progress Shawn kept on the inside of his door. But she found herself gasping with surprise anyways. In her more aroused state she instantly pictured Shawn jacking off over and over, and found her heart beating even faster than before.
Callist on the other hand was poker faced. “Hmm. That’s not good. I hope the doctor stressed last time that it’s not just the overall average - consistency is important too. You can’t go without doing it one week, and then much more the next. Some slight daily variation is fine. For instance, you may find yourself in a situation were you can’t find privacy at all for a day. But to go without for six days is very troubling. You may have wasted the entire two week period.”
“I’m so very sorry,” he said. “But this was a very special circumstance. You see, I asked a girl out who I really liked, and she said no, so that really took away all my enthusiasm altogether. But I’m over that now, and I feel confident that kind of thing won’t happen in the future.”
“Well, that’s good to hear at least,” said the nurse. “But if we’re going to salvage the week, it would help greatly if you could reach orgasm a large number of times today. This is really an emergency situation, to rescue your lost week. Just now, that was how many times today already?” She had been rubbing Shawn’s penis all this while, and it was hard as a marble statue. She periodically slowed down or stopped to make sure he didn’t ejaculate too soon.
“That was my third,” he replied.
“Vel, Shawn seems to be a good patient who is taking his responsibilities seriously. How do you see the situation? Are you comfortable with things, and the nature of Shawn’s admittedly very unusual treatment?”
“Well, uh, frankly doctor, er, nurse,” she stammered, “I’m having some trouble adjusting. Everyone at home has had to cope with the new situation, and we’re all finding some aspects of it very trying.”
“What aspects would those be, Vel?”
Vel decided that to reveal her true feelings wouldn’t be very prudent. She wished to say, “I’ve shocked myself that I’m walking around without a bra or panties every day now, and I don’t care. I feel really good when I see Shawn looking at my body. Sometimes I feel like a hussy and just want to throw off all my clothes altogether.” Instead, she said, “There are many troubling aspects. For one thing, we’re all having the difficulty of telling some people, or not telling others. We don’t want this to be widely known, but we also have trouble keeping this secret from close friends.”
“I see,” said Callist. Her expert hands were already bringing Shawn close to orgasm again. She now had him where she could gauge if he was getting too close, and back off as necessary. She was keeping him in a state of near constant bliss. “That’s only natural. Might I inquire whom you’ve told?”
“That’s alright. So far, just Joanna, my daughter, and Cheese, whom you may recall meeting briefly at the end of our meeting last time. She lives next door, and she’s practically like family. We haven’t told my husband yet, because he’s out of touch, overseas.”
“It sounds like you’re being very selective on whom you tell. That’s very wise. I was afraid you would hire a professional to assist Shawn. That’s a roll of the dice. You never know what will happen there.”
“I completely agree!” Now Vel was finally having a conversation she was feeling more comfortable with, at least as comfortable as she could be, considering that she was sitting right next to the nearly naked Callist and staring at Shawn’s penis being jacked off all the while. But for some reason it felt far less strange to her than she could ever had imagined when this started two weeks ago.
She felt too good at the moment to think about all the reasons why this might be morally wrong. Her attitude towards masturbation had completely changed in recent days, at least regarding Shawn’s masturbation. Now every time Shawn reached orgasm, it felt like a small victory to her, like the baseball team one is rooting for scoring another run. And she judged each day as a success or failure partially based on if he reached orgasm six times or not. She (and Cheese and Joanna) now frequently found excuses to go into Shawn’s room so they could keep an eye on Shawn’s chart of times per day.
The nurse asked, “So, since there’s no professional, and Shawn failed to ask anyone out, does that mean that all of his gratification is self-gratification?”
“I’m afraid so,” Vel responded sadly.
“I will repeat what the doctor said last time. It is much preferable if he can get help for at least three of the six times a day, on average. So much self-gratification can be extremely taxing for his penis.” This was something Dr. Fredrickson coached her to repeat, for the unfolding of Cheese’s scheme. “He may for instance, have lengthy periods where he is unable to achieve orgasm because his penis is so sore. Has that occurred already, Shawn?”
“No, luckily not, nurse,” Shawn replied. He still had his eyes closed out of sheer embarrassment.
Callist continued with Vel, “That’s good to hear, but it’s just a matter of time, perhaps days or at the most weeks, before he runs into that kind of problem. So please redouble your efforts to find someone to fulfill that role.”
“I understand completely. We will do our best,” Vel replied resolutely.
“I hope you do. There are many medical problems where a helping hand, so to speak, is completely necessary. That’s why so many people have personal nurses or live in an assisted living type situation. The unusual nature of his treatment doesn’t reduce the fact that he needs assistance.”
“One way or another, we’ll find someone to help him before our next appointment with you,” Vel promised.
‘That’s the spirit!" Callist enthused. “Now, if you will turn your attention back to Shawn’s penis” - Vel’s eyes had never left it - “you’ll see that it is once again completely erect” - it had been for several minutes already - " and I’m going to begin to check for abnormalities" - she’d been rubbing it nearly non-stop. “Vel, I want you to watch closely again so you can become expert and do this at home once a week. Now, the first thing…”
Vel cut in. “Just a minute, nurse. Sorry to interrupt, but did you say, ‘Do this at home?’ Me? I really don’t feel comfortable doing anything that would involve touching… you know.”
“His penis.”
“Yes, his, uh, you know. … Penis.” She shuddered at saying such a lewd word out loud. “I just don’t feel comfortable about that. I’m really sorry.”
Cheese had her scheme with Shawn, but Callist was developing a scheme of her own. Callist planned to make Vel uncomfortably close and familiar to Shawn’s penis, thinking, I have to freak Vel out so she won’t want to come back. That way, the next appointment will be just me and Shawn. Then I can have my way with him. If I can keep that as the future pattern, I’ll be able to tease him, jerk him off, and hopefully soon fuck him once a week, and, as a delicious irony, even get paid to do so!
So, to further Vel’s embarrassment, Callist responded as if irritated, “If not you, then who? I’m sorry, but as Shawn pointed out, it’s not like you’re his biological mother! One needs to visually examine the penis closely from all sides, since Shawn can’t do that himself. It sounds like his father is overseas too much to assist here, and I’m sure Shawn would prefer a female with this delicate task anyways. So who else does that leave? If you’re uncomfortable with the idea, it might just be best if Shawn comes in here once a week so I can perform such checks.”
“Perhaps I could convince my friend Cheese?” suggested Vel. “We could have her come in, and you could show her the procedure? It can’t be that hard to learn.”
“Perhaps,” said a secretly disappointed Callist. “Ask her and let me know. I don’t care who does it so long as someone does. This should be done every, oh, let’s say, Tuesday, since that’s today. And then I would like to perform a check myself on our appointments which I believe will be every other Friday.”
“That much?” said Vel. She was really surprised. So was Shawn. Callist figured that if she couldn’t “help” Shawn every week, she could at least say they needed an appointment twice a month.
“If Cheese can’t do it, perhaps we could pay you to do it all those times?”
“That’s another idea,” Callist said with greater enthusiasm. “But regarding your friend Cheese,” said Callist, “how is her eyesight?” Callist was looking for excuses to get Cheese out of the picture.
“Perfectly fine,” replied Vel.
Shawn piped up. “Um, that’s not true. A couple of days ago she was showing me stuff on the computer, and she said she had to use glasses because she’s near sighted.”
“What?” said Vel in honest surprise." That’s news to me. I’ve never seen her wear any glasses other than sunglasses in my life! I’ll have to ask her about that."
Callist was very happy now. She had her excuse. “Why don’t you do so. But if she is at all nearsighted, then I’m afraid that rules her out. I assume your vision is fine?”
“Yes, 20/20,” said Vel dejectedly.
“That means you may have to be the one to do these weekly checks, unless you want me to do it. Alright. With all this talking, I’m afraid that I haven’t made any progress in explaining to you the proper procedure here. Let’s start again from the base, shall we? At least my constant stimulation of Shawn’s penis is serving one purpose. Achieving an orgasm is helpful, but it’s even more important to have prolonged stimulation first. The real goal should be both stimulation and orgasm, to make sure that a hormonal change will be achieved. Again, we have to recall the example of stimulating the nipples to start the process of lactation. The ejaculation achieved when you came into the office might not have counted for one of your daily six I’m afraid, Shawn, because it happened so quickly.”
Shawn was really disappointed to hear that. That meant that record day of nine times yesterday was actually much lower than that.
Callist added, “What we really need is a long… hard… constant massage of Shawn’s long, hard penis. Even a quick blow job, or quick and nasty intercourse, or fuck and run, as some call it, is unlikely to achieve…”
Callist had to stop speaking because once again Shawn began furiously cumming all over the place. Callist was carefully doling out her caresses, but she forgot to take into account the additional effect of her words, which suddenly caused him to lose all control.
As before, his throbbing penis began squirting his sperm all over the beautiful nurse. Both Callist and Vel had their faces less than a foot from the tip of it, but Callist was directly in front of him so most of it landed on her. His twitching cock even splattered a little bit on his mother’s face. Callist reflexively pulled backwards and took the rest all over her chest. She still used her hand around the base of the penis to indiscreetly direct his aim, making sure that it got enough of her bra so she would have to take it off as well.
“Oh dear,” Callist said. She started laughing. “This is getting to be hilarious, isn’t it?” Both Shawn and Vel started laughing too. They were both greatly embarrassed again, but not nearly as much as the first time. She leaned in again towards Shawn, took off her bra, and said seductively, “Are you trying to get me naked one piece of clothing at a time?” Everyone laughed again.
But Shawn was also incredibly turned on. He loved the site of his jism all over her. Taking off the bra really served only to make Callist look that much sexier, as there were still plenty of cum gobs dripping down her chest. She sat there just looking at him, but Shawn couldn’t read the meaning of her expression. In any case, she didn’t seem to mind the cum all over her face and chest in the slightest, and just sat there for a few moments. My God, this is great! he thought.
Callist turned to look at Vel to see how she had fared, and pointed a finger to a spot under her right eye. “You have some right there,” she said. Vel took a close look at Callist, and was blown away to see so many gobs of cum clinging to her face and chest. So much cum! Vel thought. Is this normal? Is my son particularly potent? Then Callist got up to clean herself off, again.
Vel reflexively put her hand up to where Callist had pointed, and felt a gob of her son’s soft and gooey cum. She looked up and saw his eyes now open but looking off somewhere else. She followed his eyes and noticed that Shawn’s attention was completely devoted to watching Callist wipe the cum off her face and chest. He was totally ignoring her for the moment.
So she instinctively tried to wipe the cum off of herself with her fingers, and then stuck her fingers under her nose. Smells good, she thought. Tangy and sweet. Surprisingly sweet! She looked up again and noticed he still wasn’t watching. She put one of her fingers in her mouth and licked it. Tastes good, too, she thought. Then she thought, What the hell am I doing? This is gross! And so wrong!
“Can I have a towel?” Vel yelled towards Callist.
“Certainly,” replied Callist. She walked back to the counter grabbed a towel, then brought it to Vel. The nurse was completely naked now except for a tiny pair of panties. Those were completely soaked in her own cum by now, which is why she walked back so quickly, hoping the others would be less likely to notice her aroused condition if she was sitting in a chair instead of standing.
She rubbed a wet cloth all over her face and chest to get rid of any gobs of Shawn’s cum that she might have missed. Shawn found the whole scene incredibly sexy, especially as she cleaned herself while sitting between his legs only a foot or two away. He discovered to his surprise that he was already hard again. But his penis, finally, was also extremely sore. He figured that it would hurt if Callist tried to touch it any more.
Callist looked at Vel and said, “Did I get it all?”
That forced Vel to closely examine Callist’s breasts and face. She certainly is a beautiful woman, Vel thought. Her nipples are hard, too. Shawn must be getting her aroused.
“Yes, you’re fine,” said Vel. Thinking about Callist’s nipples caused Vel to wonder about her own. She reached up and cupped one of her breasts as unobtrusively as she could, and realized that her nipples were hard too. That can’t be! There must be some kind of mistake. She was trying to maintain the fiction that this examination was having no sexual affect on her whatsoever, but that was becoming a completely untenable lie.
CHAPTER 9
Callist was now ready to continue. She stated to Vel, “Let’s return our attention to Shawn’s penis. Unfortunately, we once again failed to use a cup to collect a sperm sample, so Shawn will need to ejaculate again before he leaves. Sorry about that Shawn. My bad. Before we forget again, Vel, could you go back to the cabinet there … Yeah, that’s the one … Open that, and get the sample cup riiiight… there. That’s good. Thanks a lot.”
While Vel walked away and Shawn’s eyes followed after his mother, Callist quickly reached between her legs and used her towel to wipe up her dripping pussy as best as she could. Vel soon came back with the cup.
Shawn said, “Nurse, I really don’t think I can do this again, even though I’m … erect. I’m starting to feel really sore. Now only just now, twice, but I’ve been doing this so much lately.” His penis was up but flagging, and only the fact that Callist was sitting topless in front of him kept it from subsiding altogether.
“Unfortunately, Shawn, we have no choice,” the nurse replied. “We have to get that sperm sample. This will be a good experience for you, to be sore the first time right in the doctor’s office. This way, we can determine exactly how sensitive you are. Clearly you won’t be able to achieve orgasm on your own at this point, so I’ll have to assist again.”
That sounded as reasonable as anything he’d heard lately, which admittedly was all pretty bizarre.
Callist added as an aside, “Oh, and by the way, if you’re going to have prolonged stimulations necessary for the treatment, you’re going to have to learn to control yourself better. I suggest you go on-line and look up something called the PC muscle. That’s the muscle that can hold back an orgasm. There are some daily exercises you can do to control it better, so start doing that immediately. Okay?”
“Yes. The PC muscle.” Shawn had no idea what she was talking about, and his brain was fogged, but he made sure to remember the term.
Speaking to Vel again, Callist said, “Now, we can see that Shawn’s erection is beginning to subside. So we should act quickly before we lose it altogether.”
She reached out with one hand and began massaging his penis again. It looked like that action was maintaining about three-fourths of a complete erection.
Callist stated, “It looks like this may not be enough, so if this happens during one of your manual examinations, Vel, I suggest using further measures. Stimulating the anus is a good one. But why don’t we wait a few minutes for Shawn to revive? Shawn, I bet you could use the break.” Vel and Shawn nodded in agreement.
After a pause, Callist continued, “On a different note, Vel, in our last meeting I mentioned periodic breast cancer examinations. Have you actually been periodically checking yourself?”
“Um, sorry nurse, but I’ve never done that,” Vel said very shyly.
“Never? My word, Vel! You could be in danger! Do you realize that your age of thirty-seven is nearly the most important time to detect the onset of breast cancer? Up to one fourth of women in the U.S. may get it at some point in their lives. Do you even know how to conduct such an exam?”
“I don’t know that either,” Vel said, now even more embarrassed.
“By all means then, I’d better show you how while we wait for Shawn to revive. Take off your blouse and bra and let’s get started right away.” Callist thought to herself, This’ll scare her off from ever coming back for sure. Then it’ll just be me and Shawn.
Vel was in complete shock. “What? Here? Now? In front of Shawn?”
“Sure. After all, I’m already topless. Plus, I’m sure it’s not like he hasn’t seen his mother naked at some point or another” - in actual fact he had not except a few days before in the shower, and as her back had been turned, he didn’t get a clear view of her boobs. “And in any case, you’ve noticed that Shawn has mostly been keeping his eyes closed. Shawn, can you close your eyes some more?”
“Yeah,” he said as he gasped for breath. Just the idea of having his mother completely exposed her huge tits was making his penis hard again and causing him to tremble with excitement. But Vel for once wasn’t paying attention to his tool - she looked up in fear as Callist expectantly waved a stethoscope above her chest.
Callist spoke. “Good, Shawn. Vel, if you’re feeling nervous, why don’t you keep your eyes closed too? That seems to help reduce a person’s sense of embarrassment sometimes, and you only need to listen and feel to pick up the technique.”
“Okay,” Vel replied. “Are you really sure this is necessary?” She closed her eyes shut tight even before she began taking off her blouse. I guess Shawn saw me naked the other day, so what’s the difference now?
She was so ashamed of Shawn seeing her that she wouldn’t open up her eyes for anything. Rather than taking her blouse and bra off completely, she just opened her shirt up the bare minimum Callist would need.
“You have a very healthy set of breasts,” Callist said, as she began poking at their soft naked flesh with the stethoscope. That instrument and her panties was all the nurse had on. “But such large breasts are even more in danger of breast cancer. I’m really surprised no one has made you learn about examining them.”
The cold stethoscope continued to poke Vel’s tits all over as Callist gave a lengthy explanation on the importance of exams, the dangers of breast cancer, and just about every other relevant topic Callist could come up with that would prolong the experience. She paid particular attention to exploring the nipples with the cold, metal tool. Callist found herself getting unexpectedly aroused by the tempting tits, and thought back to some lesbian experiences she’d had when she was in college, making her even more aroused.
Shawn meanwhile couldn’t help but take a peek through narrowed eyes. When he finally did, he discovered that his mother’s eyes were shut extremely tight and Callist’s back was turned to him, so there was no reason not to steal another peek. And then another. Soon he was openly gaping. Vel had kept her chest so bound and covered all these years that he had a hard time registering just how gargantuan her boobs really were.
Just when Vel thought the breast exam was about done, Callist said, “But of course the techniques I’ve been explaining shouldn’t be done with a stethoscope. The feel in one’s hand is extremely important in discovering polyps. If you’ll allow me to demonstrate…” Callist began groping Vel’s tits all over with both of her hands.
Vel was already extremely hot, wet, and horny just from looking at Shawn’s penis. The feel of hands on her chest was too much to take. She slumped in her chair and involuntarily began wiggling and shaking her body. She was short of breath, and her tits heaved up and down.
As the breast exam went on she began to feel more erotically charged than she’d ever felt in her life. Sex with her husband couldn’t compare. It was all she could do to maintain some respectability and not loudly moan or scream as she thought about the fact that Shawn was sitting a few feet away and possibly, even probably, looking. She couldn’t bear to open her eyes to find out for sure, however.
As Callist probed Vel’s chest, she thought to herself, God, I can’t believe this horny bitch is letting me do this. And she’s so damn innocent that she actually thinks this is a valid medical procedure! Just look at these nipples! I have to figure out a way so I can suck them. That might just be a little too obvious right now, though. … And the idea of her being so obviously aroused by her son’s cock, that’s getting me even hotter! I love it!
Several times, Callist leaned forward and rubbed her more modest boobs “accidentally” against Vel’s titans. The tips of her nipples lightly brushed against the base of Vel’s mounds. Vel was so far gone that Callist doubted she even noticed, but Shawn most certainly did. He squirmed nervously in his chair, well aware that his penis was exposed to the open air.
Finally Callist could see no reasonable excuse to prolong things further and she ended the exam. She concluded, “So that’s all there is to it, Vel. Many women do that when they’re in the shower. It’s really no big deal, so please tell me you’ll perform these exams regularly.”
“No, d-d-don’t worry, I’ll do my best,” Vel said nervously, still recovering and shaking with excitement. She felt like her tits were literally on fire. But she had never masturbated in her life, and touching her private places was something she tried to avoid whenever possible. So she wasn’t really sure if this was something she could do or not.
“How often do these checks need to be performed again?” she asked, since she was too horny and preoccupied to have been paying much attention to what Callist had said earlier.
“Once a month is pretty common. But a well-endowed woman such as yourself might want to do it more. It’s really impossible to do it enough; the only problem is not doing it at all.”
“Thank you nurse. I’ll remember that.” Vel opened her eyes and looked back at Shawn. She was relieved to see that his eyes were closed, but she didn’t realize that he’d only closed them moments before, right as the “breast cancer check” appeared to be ending. She also noticed that Shawn’s penis was rock hard again, and she kept her eyes fastened on it. She was aware that she’d dripped a copious amount of wetness from her vagina, but hoped that things would calm down now and she’d be able to get out of the room without anyone noticing her leakage problem.
CHAPTER 10
Callist finally turned back to Shawn, and said, “Would you look at that? Looks like we’ve lucked out and can continue with Shawn.” Of course, Callist did the breast exam right then knowing full well that the sight of such an impressive pair of knockers being probed would make any male hard, even if, or especially if, the knockers in question were his mother’s.
Callist put a finger back into Shawn’s anus and resumed caressing his meaty rod. Addressing Vel, she said, “While I’m busy here, Vel, why don’t you practice the breast exam techniques I just taught you so you’ll be sure not to forget them.”
“What? Here? Now?” was all Vel could stutter out.
“You said that already,” Callist replied. “Why not! Otherwise, you’re just going to sit there staring at me rub Shawn’s penis. I’m sure you must be tired of that sight already.”
Vel was almost too flustered to answer. “Um? What? Yeah. Of course. Tired. Shawn’s penis. Um, member, I mean. … I’ll just go ahead then.”
She began fondling her boobs with both hands. But at the same time she was too transfixed to take her eyes off of Shawn’s lengthy tool. Because she wasn’t paying attention to Callist earlier, she had only a vague notion of what to do. She only knew that there was something about checking for bumps, and that if the motions of Callist’s hands were anything to go by, it was extremely important to check the nipples extensively by pulling and twisting them in every direction. She also knew that putting her hands anywhere on her chest right now while closely looking at a real, hard penis made her tremble in a powerfully pleasurable way.
“Hard to believe this is a necessary medical procedure, isn’t it?” Callist said somewhat amusedly to Vel as she masturbated Shawn for the third time. “If anyone could see me now, they might assume I’m a hot and horny cum-starved slut in some kind of three-way orgy! Let’s hope Dr. Fredrickson doesn’t decide to pop his head in! You might find that a bit embarrassing too, for him to see you like that. Next time, if we take more care, we’ll be able to quickly conclude our appointment without any loss of clothes, except of course for Shawn’s. I really must apologize. I feel so embarrassed. I guess these are the mistakes of being new at this and dealing with Shawn’s unusual condition.” Her fingers continued to saw in and out of Shawn’s butt and rotate around his penis all the while.
“It’s really quite alright,” replied Vel. “These things happen.” Subconsciously she strongly suspected that all these sexual things happening weren’t just coincidence, but she didn’t let herself ponder the issue and wonder at Callist’s motives. Not thinking about what it all meant she didn’t have to analyze her own disturbing feelings; plus, she was too busy with her own body at the moment to really think about anything at all.
I think I’ll need to perform these breast checks very often, she thought as she continued to pull at her nipples. What did she say? It’s best to be very careful, and it’s impossible to do it too much. I wonder if once or twice a day is a good amount. Since it’s not actually sexual but just a medical procedure, then it must be okay, isn’t it? True it seems a little bit sexual, but she says I have to do this for my health…
“Now,” continued Callist, trying to gain Vel’s attention, “once again, Shawn is getting close to ejaculation. But it would be better if we could prolong the stimulation a bit more before achieving that end, so this can count as one of his six times today.”
She continued to saw with her hands. After a while, she said to no one in particular, “I must admit my hands are getting tired. Perhaps if I switch.” She pulled her hand away from his penis. “Vel, could you lubricate this other finger please?”
“What? Hunh? Oh. With what?” The smell of Shawn’s semen now filled the room and clouded Vel’s brain as if with a heavy haze. She could barely hear or process Callist’s words, which sounded like they were coming from rooms away.
“That towel on the chair there.”
Vel turned around, reached out and picked up the towel and noticed that it was the one Callist and herself had used to wipe off some of Shawn’s cum. Oh dear! She wants me to rub Shawn’s cum all over her finger so she can stick it up his anus! That’s so very improper! What is she thinking?
As the other two were occupied and facing the other direction, Vel again furtively took a taste of Shawn’s sperm from a big gob on the towel. She sucked a finger dry, even as she unconsciously poked it in and out of her mouth as if it was Shawn’s penis in her mouth and she was sucking the cum straight off of Shawn’s meat. With her other hand she continued to fondle a breast. Oh no! What am I doing? I can’t stop myself! But this is so good! She hungrily ate another gob.
Callist secretly smiled to herself. She didn’t need more lubrication, and if she did want some Shawn’s penis was positively oozing pre-cum by now. But she figured it would be one more thing to get Vel even more excited. And by the length of time it took Vel to return with the towel, she knew she was right. In fact, the only reason Vel came back at all and didn’t just devour the towel clean was because a vague voice somewhere in the far reaches of her brain reminded her that Callist was expecting her to do something.
Finally, Callist plunged her finger into a gob on the towel as Vel held it, and it came out covered in cum. “Excellent.” She took one finger out of his anus and immediately stuck the new finger in. She then rubbed his penis with the other hand. Vel gasped yet again as she returned to her seat, and began rubbing her boobs more aggressively.
Many more minutes passed. Shawn grunted in agony and ecstasy with every long stroke Callist gave his penis. Vel again unconsciously stuck two fingers back in her mouth and thrust them in and out, imagining they were the penis right in front of her. It seemed so real to her addled brain that she thought to herself, Oh no! Shawn is fucking my mouth! So this is what a blow job is. It’s so good! Drool ran off of her saliva covered fingers and down her chin.
Finally, Callist said, “I think we’re just about ready now. Vel, can you please position the measuring cup? I’m counting on you to hold it over the end of his penis and catch as much of the sperm as you can.” Vel got up, very disappointed that this probably meant the end of her “beast exam.”
Callist then turned towards the son. “Shawn, open your eyes and look at me.”
He did so, just as Vel quickly pulled the fingers from her mouth. Or at least he tried to look at Callist. He couldn’t help notice Vel standing right behind Callist and giving a slack-jawed stare at his penis as if she was possessed or struck dumb. Her tits were heaving like she’d just run a marathon, and so were Callist’s. Between the two of them standing there bare-chested, Shawn thought to himself, Lord, if you’re going to take me young, do it now, because I’m in heaven already!
Callist stared him straight in the eyes with a sultry look, and said, “I want to take my tongue and lick your cock all over. I’m going to suck your cock and suck it dry!”
“Oh my God!” cried Shawn. His penis began to buckle. Vel rushed forward and positioned the cup. Shawn began shooting ropes of sperm into it. His mother made sure with the cup that not a drop was wasted. Callist also climaxed at the same time as Shawn, but the other two didn’t know the tell tale signs and didn’t realize this.
Shawn’s erection subsided, and all three of them were quiet for a minute or so as everyone calmed down. Callist finally broke the silence with a matter of fact sounding voice. “You see,” she said to Vel, “a little dirty talk at the right moment is an excellent way to push him over the edge, if other methods aren’t enough. Vel, if you’re unwilling to put your hands on his penis for the moment, you may want to help him with your tongue. Sexy words alone can help him reach his daily target.”
“I see,” said Vel, but what she was really seeing in her mind was the more literal meaning of helping him with her tongue. Oh dear - what if Callist asks me to suck his, uh, member, right now? Would I have to do it? Maybe I should! She keeps helping him with her hand, but never her mouth. Maybe he needs a blow job right now!
She pinched her nipples and accidentally moaned out loud in excitement. She was the only one who hadn’t cum, and her sexual anticipation seemed to only grow even as the others calmed down and her own breath returned to normal. But she felt nearly as guilty and conflicted as she did horny.
“How does that feel Shawn?” said the nurse. “Sore?”
“Yes sore, very sore! Arrgh!” he groaned. Not only did his penis hurt, but his anus felt exceptionally strange too. But he was glad.
Callist began to wrap up the appointment. “Very good, Shawn, and thanks for your assistance, Vel. Shawn, when you’re ready please change back into your clothes at your convenience.”
The nurse turned to Vel and began lecturing her. “So, as you can see, I think the important point made here today is that with Shawn it is important to treat the stimulation of the penis and the achievement of ejaculation as a routine procedure. One that should be done six times a day, and should be treated as just another thing to do, like brushing one’s teeth. If one can eliminate the emotional baggage and preconceived notions, it will be that much easier to get things done. The important thing is to act maturely and professionally.”