Kurt gets a lesson

Heather was reading about some random internet celebrity and whether they were pregnant, all because they left their home in loose fitting clothes. Of course, all of the magazines in the clinic waiting room were four months old, so not only had Heather read this before, but she also keenly aware that said celebrity was not pregnant. Worse, because Heather had been to the clinic just the day before, she had both read this gossip already and read it yesterday, yet here she was, reading it again for what felt like the 100th time.

Though she wasn't really reading it. She was looking at the words, but she was thinking about Brandon and Madison. She hadn't seen a lot; the car door obscured their bottom halves, a fact that Heather wasn't sure she was relieved or annoyed about. But she saw enough to know they were having carnal relations. Brandon with his strong, muscular chest, his hands reaching down where Heather couldn't see, presumably gripping the ass of his own sister. Madison bouncing on her brothers lap, rising and falling, her firm but small, well formed tits following suit, her hair a mess, her hands pressing against her brother's pecs as her own tight, athletic body fucked her brother. Heather tensed up, and squeezed her crossed legs tighter as she felt her pussy quiver as she pictured the scene in her head.

That hot, itchy feeling had returned. The same feeling she'd had yesterday at the clinic too. And the cause was the same. Her aching body was getting riled up and, soon, she would need a release. But it surprised her that seeing Brandon and Madison fucking in the back of his car had gotten her so hot. She should have been sickened. Repulsed. But, all she could think of was how good they looked together, sweat glistening from both of their bodies as they laboured to pleasure the other.

For Brandon and Madison, even in the very brief instance that Heather had seen them, it appeared to be more than just sex. It even looked like it had been going on for hours. Heather could understand sex. A willing cunt didn't care if a dick belonged to a husband, a brother or a stranger. But she always figured that ****, the type of **** that was criminal compared to her and Kurt, wouldn't be possible because neither party would be willing. Dicks just wouldn't rise and pussies could get wet for their siblings or parents or anyone else in that sphere of genetic familiarity. And the people that could were sexual deviants. But she knew both Brandon and Madison and neither of them were sexual deviants. Which only left one conclusion; that were willing and wanting to fuck their sibling and they were enjoying it.

"Kurt Johnson," the nurse's words pulled Heather out of her incestuous pondering. "The doctor will see you now."

Kurt jumped up out of his seat, glad to finally be able to move again.

"S-see you in a bit," Heather half panted after him, and her cousin turned his head, bemused at her clear arousal.

Leaving her alone with her thoughts and her growing sexual need, Kurt followed the nurse to an examination room and entered, closing the door behind him. He was suprised to find a sexy mature woman with long, dark brown hair waiting for him. He'd known it was Zack's mum he'd be meeting, but when he pictured that, he pictured Zack in a wig. He hadn't expected his mother to be quite so hot.

The woman looked up at him as he entered, smiling soothingly.

"You must be Kurt, I presume?" She greeted him.

"Yes, Ma'am" Kurt said, his eyes taking in her curves that filled out her doctor's coat.

"Hm, Johnson...why do I know that name?" Zack's mother asked, pressing her pencil to her lip. "Wait, isn't Heather's aunt a Johnson. And that would make you..."

"Her cousin, yes," Kurt finished the thought , wishing he could be that pencil on her bottom lip.

"And are you sexually active, Mr. Johnson?" the Doctor asked.

"You mean with Heather?" Kurt said without thinking, and then immediately blushed when he realised what he had inadvertently revealed.

Dr. Bishop simply laughed softly. "I mean in general, but I'll just write down yes. Not that there's necessarily anything wrong if you are having sexual relations with Heather. There may be a legal issue but in medical terms you're only considered to 12.5% connected, compared to say siblings where it rises to 50%."

"Uh, ok," Kurt said, not really understanding the science and still slightly embarrassed at basically outing himself to the doctor so quickly.

"Obviously you've had sex recently then. Is Heather the only sexual partner you've had recently?"

"Um..." Kurt tried to count them in his head. It wasn't a large number. He had sex with Chloe three times, Heather once as part of a threesome with Chloe, Ashley once and...wait, did fingering Victoria count?

"That many?" Zack's mum joked when Kurt didn't answer right away.

"N-no, it's just...I'm not sure if, um...other things count," Kurt mumbled.

Dr. Bishop pursed her lips and said, "Depends on the other things. But you should consider any girl whom you've penetrated vaginally or anally with your penis to be a sexual partner."

"Ah..ok, then...three," Kurt said, omitting Victoria and watching the doctor scribble down his answer.

Without looking she asked, "Have you had anal sex recently?"

Kurt shook his head, glad of a question he could actually say no to.

"And of the girls you have vaginal sex with, did you ejaculate inside them?"

"Yes."

"Every one?"

"Yes."

And have you ejaculated inside the same girl more than once?"

"Yes."

Kurt felt like he was a spy being interrogated for national secrets. Sweat was running down his forehead as he tried to keep up with the questioning, feeling awkward about having to divulge so much of his sexual experience to such a sexy woman, that just happened to be Zack's mother.

"Alright, I think I have all the information I need," she said, putting the chart down. "All that's left is the physical check-up."

"For condoms?" Kurt asked.

"Hospital policy," Dr. Bishop said with a shrug as she grabbed a pair of gloves from the station on the wall. "They're very particular about doing things to the letter here, now, if you'd like to disrobe we can begin."

Bewildered by these events, Kurt complied, lifting his tee-shirt up over his head and setting it on the bed behind him. Zack's mother looked him over, taking in his athletic torso and broad shoulders.

Next, his hands went to his jeans, unbelting and unbuttoning them, then pushing them down his thighs, his tented boxers coming into view. Between all the **** talk with Heather and being **** in front of such a hot, mature woman, blood rushed to Kurt's penis, causing it to harden in his pants. And, now, that the Doctor was openly staring at his bulge, he felt it stiffen further.

Exhaling deeply, Kurt removed his shoes and then his jeans before returning to his waist. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and pushed them down, freeing his hardening cock. It twitched in the air, pointing upwards at the doctor, whose mouth opened slightly at the sight.

"At first glance, I have to say, you look perfect...perfectly healthy," Dr. Bishop said, her eyes roaming all over his body.

Kurt muttered his thanks as the Doctor took the stethoscope from around her neck and placed the resonator on Kurt's chest. She listened, as she rested her other hand on his back, feeling his strong muscles flex as he breathed in and out. Then, she switched, placing the resonator on his back, and placing a hand against his sternum, feeling his toned chest beneath her palm.

"Now, I have to examine your penis," she said as she straightened up, but her hand remained on his chest. She pulled a chair over and sat down in front of Kurt, her hand trailing down his abdomen as she came face to face with Kurt's hard cock.

"Looks like a healthy cock," She noted, her hand on his body coming down to the base of his shaft and gripping him there. "Quite big too."

"B-but not as big as Zack's," Kurt said, again without thinking, and then blushed as he again realised what he had said.

Zack mum simply laughed lightly again, smiling up at the young boy as she replied, "How would I know how big my son's penis is? Though I suppose I should be proud. It's hard to imagine one much bigger than this one. Good length, nice girth; I bet this made all those girls feel good."

"Ah, I think...I think so," Kurt admitted, as the doctor ran her fingers up along his shaft.

"Hm, feels a little hot, but it's hard to tell through these gloves. Do you mind?" she asked, resting her fingers on the head of his cock. He gave her a stiff nod and breathed. Dr. Bishop pulled the glove from one hand and wrapped her fingers around his cock again. "Ah, yes, much better."

With her bare hand on his naked cock, she pumped his shaft a few times, feeling his heat and hardness in her palm. Kurt gasped at her touch, experienced and precise.

Her hand came up to his cock head and twisted, running down the undercarriage of his cock, reaching past the root of his cock and took his balls in her palm. She weighed them, lifting and bouncing his balls, measuring their size and heft. She rolled the sack around in her fingers, feeling his balls jostle against her touch. His balls tightened and he felt his cum begin to rise.

Then suddenly, her hand was gone, and Dr. Bishop was pushing back her chair. Kurt panted as he watched her stand, his cock twitching from being so close to orgasm. The doctor steped over to her desk and picked up a box of condoms.

"Since your penis and testicles feel healthy, I'm think I can safely give you these condoms," Dr. Bishop said, earning a relieved sigh from Kurt. She was opening the box though and removing one of the packets as she spoke. "You may already know how to put these on, but I'd like to go over it again. Just to be clear."

"Uh, al-alright," Kurt agreed, as she made a slight tear along the edge of the packaging.

"First of all, open the wrapper with care." she said, showing him by easing the packaging apart, revealing the rubber condom inside. "It may be tempting in the heat of the moment, when you're in a hurry to get down to the nitty-gritty that you'd want to rip the wrapper open or even use your teeth. But, both are dangerous, as they can tamper with the condom, which may cause them to be ineffective."

Kurt nodded as she took the condom from the wrapper, discarding the packaging in a nearby trash can. She held up the condom in front of his eyes, one finger pointing at the rim. "This part should always be on the outside, otherwise your condom is inside out and won't roll on properly. That means it's more likely to come off inside the woman when you're having sex. Furthermore, if you do put a condom on inside out, you can't reuse it by putting it on the right way around. Again, it may cause the condom to become ineffective, so simply use a new one instead."

"Next, place the condom on the head, leaving space between the tip of the condom and the tip of the penis, as well as making sure to pull the foreskin back first," She continued, her actions mimicking her words, as she placed the condom atop Kurt's cockhead with one hand, and stroked his shaft downwards with the other hand, pulling the skin along with it. "Then, unroll the condom all the way down to the base."

Kurt watched as the sexy mature woman, pinched the tip of the rubber with one hand and unfurled the condom with the fingers of her other hand. Feeling her fingers running down his shaft felt so good to the young man, his cock twitching and shuddering at her touch even through the rubber of the condom. Her hand reached his base and then moved up the shaft, smoothing the rubber down to make sure it was completely on his cock.

With the condom on his cock, Kurt expected her to stop, but, instead, the doctor continued, both hands rubbing along his shaft. Her fingers wrapped around his rubber cased cock and began to pump, working up and down his young, thick cock.

Having already been close before, it wan't long until Kurt felt the familiar feeling of cum bubbling up inside. Dr. Bishop seemed to be able to feel this through his cock, because she began to pump him faster and harder, his balls swinging back and forth with each stroke. His balls tightened again, a tinging sensation running throughout his entire cock.

"Aah," he grunted, cumming in the condom, the tip becoming laden with the white, sticky substance. Dr. Bishop continued pumping his cock, squeezing out the cum out into the rubber, milking him of every last drop.

When his full load had been extracted, Zack's mum looked at him with glee and said. "Excellent, now I can show you how to properly remove the condom too."

Kurt gasped as her hand ran back the length of his cock and wrapped her fingers around the rim of the condom. Angling his cock towards the floor with her other hand, she began to unroll the rubber down his cock, sliding it off his shaft inch by inch and then slipping it off the cock head. She held the cum filled condom up to her eyes and smiled.

"It feels so heavy. You must have had a lot to get out," the doctor observed. "When did you last have sex?"

"Last night," Kurt admitted, still trying to regain his breath, his head fuzzy from climax.

"Only last night? You must have very good sperm reproduction then to produce this much cum in such a short space of time," she marvelled. "It's got a good strong colour to it as well. Looks healthy."

Kurt was surprised when she dipped a finger inside the condom, the finger without a glove. She drew out some of his cum on her fingertip, and played with it between the finger and the thumb, watching it stick and pull apart. Then she brought the fingers to her mouth, licking at her thumb and sucking her whole finger in her mouth.

"Good texture, nice manly taste; shows you have a good diet," Dr. Bishop said, having licked her fingers clean of his sperm. "That's some quality seed you have."

"Uh, thanks," Kurt said with a smile.

"Now, disposal. Tie the condom at the top and throw it away in the garbage," she said, following suit with the condom in her hand, and placing it in the trash can with the wrapper." Never throw it away in the toilet. It can clog the drain."

"R-right, ok," Kurt said, baffled how Zack's mother could flip between professional to jacking him off and tasting his cum, and back again.

The dark haired, full bodied doctor turned back to Kurt, hands on her hips and asked, "are we all clear?"