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Then came Mother’s luscious slip, so silky and so soft, decorated enchantingly with pretty feminine lace edgings at hem and bodice. I would stare into the mirror thoroughly thrilled with my reflection. Yes, for a boy to dress in such feminine finery, and his Mother’s at that, well, it was an act forbidden by society. I recognized it as such, and yet because it was forbidden it made it all the more erotic.
Then it was time. My hands slowly roamed and touched and teased and caressed. I felt the tension between my legs building. My member was throbbing and begging for relief. I willingly obliged. Eyes half closed, mouth agape, panting and moaning, suddenly the body stiffens, then the sweet, sweet bliss of release as my erection begins to spasm emptying the reservoir of thick semen into Mother’s silky panties. Then watching in awe as the spent fluid slowly produces a small but rapidly widening wet spot on Mother’s slip. The forbidden act was completed.
“I’m going to have to collect a sperm sample from you, now”, I told him. His eyes got as wide as saucers as he heard the words come out of my mouth. “What’s that for, nurse?” he asked nervously. “I want to test the sperm count and content to check for any problems.” “Well, there maybe another little problem. It won’t cum either. It stays hard and I can just go on for hours without ever cumming.” “Maybe you just need a little encouragement,” I smiled and softly told him.
via Thank You Nurse – Obtainig A Sperm Sample | Speculum Pages Rebirth.
Why do you have three nurses here ?” Chuck asked.
“This is a very interesting medical procedure,” Belinda answered. When they were back in the exam room, Belinda asked, “Now for the matter at hand. Did you masturbate according to schedule?”
Chuck blushed furiously and answered, “Yes.”
“When?”
“At 9 AM ”
“Where?”
“In the men’s room at work.”
Belinda continued giving humiliating instructions. “From now on I want all of your performances verified. I’ll tell your boss and wife and I want you to masturbate two times a day. I want you to masturbate at 9 AM and 2 PM.”
“Did you get an erection walking behind us?”
“Yes.”
via The Jack- | Speculum Pages Rebirth.
… She popped off the top of the Vaseline and dipped the nozzle in the jar. She twisted her wrist and when she pulled it out, it the nozzle was coated with Vaseline.
Open you legs, sweetheart, she said.
He spread his legs, which were bent at the knee and she reached between his legs. My view was obstructed by his leg, but from the look on his face I could see where the nozzle was going. Suddenly, there was motion under his washcloth.
I think we woke up Mr. Peabody, she said.
She turned to me. When Teddy was little, we never needed a modesty towel, but when Mr. Peabody started getting
big you insisted on having one, didn’t you Teddy.
Ted blushed, oh mom….
Michael, whose palms were beginning to sweat, could only nod his head as acknowledgment. He swallowed hard. They wanted his semen now? How were they going to get it? His head swam with the idea of masturbating into a cup for this man.
“I’m going to ask you to get on this table and lay down for me…that’s a good boy. Keep your legs spread slightly apart.”
Michael lay flat on his back. His penis lay limp on his stomach, his few hairs covering nothing. His arms remained at his side, his fingers nervously rubbing his thighs. He watched as the medic approached with some electronic box with wires and straps coming out of the end.
“Now Michael, this is called the Anderson Pulsator MK2, it is designed to cause you to ejaculate, and won’t hurt a bit.”
Then, continuing her exam, she crouched before him, grasped his cock between her thumbs and fingertips with both hands, and began palpating it along its entire length. Until then, Ben had been priding himself on not getting an erection, but this attractive doctors warm fingertips probing and squeezing his cock proved too erotic, and soon his organ was jutting out straight with an almost full erection.
Blushing tomato red, Ben whispered, “God, Im sorry if I . . .”
Dr. Carmichael quickly interrupted him, “Thats alright, Mr. Hardy. I understand. Its a fairly natural reaction. Dont worry about it.”
Glancing over at Julie and Aimee, now covering their faces to conceal their smiles, Ben added, “But, its so embarrassing in front of strange women.”
Turning her head around to glance at the women, Dr. Carmichael began grinning herself. “Well, girls will be girls I suppose.”
This is a story about a beautiful female Doctor who masturbates a patient in front of a group of co-ed nursing students.
In less than a minute, Dylan’s legs began to quiver. The doctor picked up the specimen jar with his left hand and reached under and around Dylan’s waist. He pried the teenager’s rigid penis away from its position against the boy’s slight covering of pubic hair, and inserted the glans into the wide-mouthed jar. He held it that way and continued the massage. Dylan let out a grunt and Dr. Rosen felt the boy’s ass clamp down tightly against his finger. His young penis jerked repeatedly, and the doctor could feel the jets of semen hitting the walls of the jar. Dylan went limp. If it hadn’t been for Dr. Roesn’s arm, the boy would have collapsed onto the table. The prostate massage had caused him to have the most intense orgasm of his life. The doctor eased his arm and the specimen jar out from under Dylan and gently let the boy down.
?Ohhhh!? he groaned, his head went back and he spread his legs wide and reached for his penis. I looked between his legs and his penis was leaking sticky pre-cum like I?ve never seen. I carried on massaging him, giving him little nibbles on his bottom and cupping his balls with my left hand. He was writhing around, pushing right back and I looked at his face, his eyes were almost rolling back in his head.
He seemed then to lose control. I?d maintained a steady stroking action of the little bump inside his, but now he was gripping his cock and pumping it urgently. His head was down on the bed, his mouth open and saliva drizzling onto the sheet, his moaning turning to a low growl, his cock swollen and purple.
via Finding His Prostate | Speculum Pages Rebirth.