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Chapter 5 by supersano12 supersano12

It was finally time for her last exam.

Terry, the Coach's son

Your mom was on her last leg as the last boy stepped into her office. She had seen nearly a dozen hung 18 year olds today and it was more cock than she had been around in at least the past 5 years. Yes, she had been missing a man to keep her company over the last year of quarantine, but even before then she wasn't getting as many studs as she had just laid hands on this afternoon! Partly because she had Chris at home, and partly because dating guys her age took a TON of work. Being a MILF wasn't always sunshine and rainbows, it was really more douche bags and crazies. And then, like God had finally decided to give throw out the straw that would break her back, Terry walked into her office.

"Hey Ms. Lawrence! Are you glad to see me? I'm your last patient!"

"Oh thank god! I thought some of you had gotten back in line by how many of you there are. Do you have any areas of concern or should we just hop right to it?"

"Actually I do have something I wanted you to check out, but I'm kind of embarrassed about it."

"Okay, nothing to worry about, what is it?"

"Well, since we've been stuck at home forever now my dad hooked me up with a Fleshlight to keep me calm since I can't get out, but now I haven't been able to really... clear my mind with it over the last week or so. It just doesn't feel like anything, and I've had no luck with the old fashioned way either. I think I might have lost feeling in my dick, Doc."

"Oh, that sounds bad, especially for a guy in his prime like yourself. I have some diagnostic tests I can run, but the first step of checking for nerve damage or muscle strain is a physical examination, so at least I can shift easily from your hernia check to it without much fuss. Would you please drop your pants? I'm concerned that you may have damaged yourself so early in life!"

Terry nodded his agreement with your mom's concern and dropped his pants at her request. Out flopped his impressively fat cock at roughly 5 inches soft, which made your mom's eyes light up, resting on top of a huge pair of black balls that could easily have been mistaken for handful sized lumps of coal. Your mom used one hand to slide down the front of Terry's package to let his cock flop over her hand while she cradled his balls and had him cough while her other hand did most of the medical side of the check.

"I don't see any evidence of a hernia, so you clear that portion of the exam, but I don't know if you should play without either treatment or protection for your penis. I'd had to see you lose further feeling or fertility due to your... eagerness. Your scrotum does feel a bit swollen and heavy, which backs up what you said about your ejaculation issue. Have you experienced any tingling or numbness in localized areas or is it more of a general feeling?"

"Just below the tip of my dick, on the top, is where I usually feel some numbness, and then maybe about 3 inches down on the underside I feel some tingles. Like right now I know you're holding my balls, but I can only feel the heat of your hands, but their actual touch, you know?"

Taking Terry's symptoms into mind, your mom began squeezing, lifting, and generally getting an eyeful of Terry's black cock to verify which parts seemed to respond and which didn't. She was kind of disappointed when she didn't see immediate results, as every other patient of hers, or man in general, would have been fully erect if they had been in Terry's shoes!

"Okay, it seems like you do have some decreased response in your penis while flaccid, but I think we need to perform an examination while erect to measure any changes. Do you feel comfortable being erect in front of me?"

Terry said yes and went to work getting hard for your mom. She helped by pulling out some medical lube for him to speed up the process, dabbing a bit on her fingers and depositing on his cock for him. The sound of him jacking it filled the room, and your mom worried what it would look like if someone were to walk in, but she pushed the thought of it out of her mind. She was doing the right thing by taking care of this poor boy! Plus she was excited to see him get to full size so she could compare... He wasn't quite the biggest she had seen, but he had a strong 7.5 to 8 inches of black meat that was tipped with a nice bulb of a cock head, one that could really dig a girl out if it was put to good use... Your mom also thought about how Terry must have tore up that little Fleshlight fiercely, as those things were never built to withstand a big dick pumping it multiple times a day. You mom didn't really notice that she was licking her lips while reflecting on Terry's equipment, but he certainly did...

"Alright Ms. Lawrence, I think I'm ready for you to take back over again. This is about as big as I can get by myself on quick notice."

Your mom's reverie was broken and she couldn't help but look at Terry and smile before getting back to her work.

"Okay. Let me wipe off this excess lubricant real quick. Now tell me what you feel and don't feel. I'll say what I'm going to test as I get to it. First, I'm going to push your penis up to your belly and run my fingers down the underside, from tip to scrotum... I noticed a twitch there, was it a weak or strong sensation? Weak? Okay, I'll try the top side, from base to tip. Strong or weak? Can't tell? That's fine. Now I'll hold your penis in my hand near the tip, and rub in small circles with my thumb on the underside of the head. Oh, now there's a response! Did you feel that? Good, we've made some progress!"

Your mom continued for several minutes, manipulating Terry's cock with her fingers and palms in ways that seemed reminiscent of an over the top happy ending, all in the name of assessing Terry's reproductive health of course. If anyone had walked in they would have seen your mom kneeling in front of Terry as he reclined back on the exam table with his hands propping him up, looking like he was having the time of his life (which was true).

"Now I'm going to pulse your testicles and run through the same tests again to see if we get a heightened response. I think that if we can get a set of nerves firing, we'll see improved function across the board. I'll start with the tracing from tip to base, on both sides... Okay, that's a good sign! Now, I'll do rub the underside of the head like so and....."

That was the last word your mom could get out because at that moment Terry came. Your mom saw it coming a split second too late, especially since his first blast hit her right in the eyes. She reacted on instinct by clamping her lips around Terry's cum cannon to contain the blast from getting on her clothes. It sent Terry over the top as he fully laid back on the exam table and fired shot after shot into your mom's mouth. She didn't really recognize what she was doing until the fourth spurt hit the back of her throat. She was going to have to spit and get his cum everywhere or she was going to have to swallow and keep Terry's cock in her mouth until he was done ejaculating. She made a half decision to do both, swallowing what she had already caught and shoving his still spurting cock into the only other place it wouldn't get on the outside of her clothes: her cleavage. She took a shot on her neck, but the last few pumps found a home inside her shirt.

"Oh my God, Ms. Lawrence I'm so sorry for hitting you in the eyes like that! I should have said something, but I didn't have time!"

He got up, pulling his sticky cock from your mom's cleavage and dragging it across her face inadvertently as he went to get some tissues off her desk to wipe his cum from her face.

"Don't worry Terry, it was a completely normal reaction. I guess we got an answer to your issue, even if it was a bit more... explosive that I had imagined... Once I can see again I think we should talk about my assessment and maybe do a post-ejaculation exam to wrap things up."

When she had removed the last of Terry's cum from her eyelashes your mom had him sit back down so she could make a few before and after comments.

"It does seem as though your testicles are looking noticeably healthier and they certainly feel less bloated in the hand. You don't appear to decrease in size too much after an orgasm; a "shower" is always an interesting find, but I've noticed that about most of you boys today. Do any of your teammates complain of similar issues? My son has not, but he kind of seems to be the outlier here. If they do have similar issues as you, maybe I should pay closer attention to your group during the season. I have a theory that your cups aren't sized correctly or could be causing issues. Even if it's just for you I think weekly monitoring is important. No dad wants his son to damage his reproductive organs just to play some football, especially if he's the coach!"

"Oh yeah, the boys are always complaining about our cups. I think dad would be super into anything that helps us play better on the field. If you think that a weekly checkup with you would cut our need for oversized cups then I think you'd have a spot. I'll talk to dad and see. I think our old trainer is kind of a lame old guy, so I'm sure dad will call you soon!"

Your mom had started a dangerous game by being so interested in the rest of the team and basically offering herself to service them in the name of "increased performance", but she was also genuinely intrigued by your condition and how it compared to your fellow Super Senior teammates. Didn't mean that she was going to ignore the fine specimens she was examining along the way! She noticed that Terry's cock was still out while they had been talking, and decided that he had been a SUPER patient in more than one way and she should show him that there was no ill will about her unexpected facial and oral deposit.

"You know Terry, there is one last thing before you go. I wanted to thank you for being so mature about our exam today. You were honest about an issue you were having and you let me do my job to treat it. I think we've made some really fantastic discoveries today!"

As Terry stood up to say thanks, your mom quickly dropped down to be eye level with his flaccid cock.

"And I wanted to thank you for being so much fun to work with!"

She gave his dangling shaft a broad lick all the way up to his pubic hair, then planted a kiss on the head; leaving a little bit of her lipstick behind before pulling his underwear and pants back up and pushing his cock in with her hands. Before a flabbergasted Terry could respond there was a knock on the door, making both him and your mom practically jump through the roof.

"Mom? All the guys out here are ready to go! Is everything okay? This one exam has been almost double the rest of the guys."

"Yes, we're just wrapping things up Chris! I'm sending Terry out right now and I'll be ready to go in just a few minutes of cleaning up in here."

Your mom did exactly that and shoved Terry out the door like he was a little kid who was late for the bus. She had to make sure there were no traces of her last patient in the office or on her person, so a quick look around the room and glance in the mirror was needed before she could walk out to meet you outside in the car. When she finally arrived she noticed how bored and worn out you looked, at the same time the excitement she felt about the day really did hide how exhausted she was. It all came rushing in as soon as she got in the passenger seat for you to drive her home.

"That was long day, wasn't it Chris? I'm sorry you had to wait around for so long. Did you get to spend some time with Rose at least? See? That's a silver lining to being stuck at the clinic all day! I'm proud of you. But that does remind me... I was thinking about your... condition, and that of your teammates. I think that I might want to work with the team more closely. I'd get to see you play and practice more often, and monitor your health. Out of everyone I think you and Terry might have the greatest need for my supervision."

"What was Terry's deal? Is he alright?"

"Oh, he's in fine football shape, he's just got a... big cluster of knots that need attention. I found them during my check and we had to work them out. You know I spent some time in Chiro school. I love figuring stuff like that out. It just took a lot of time to really dig into all that... figure of his. I was surprised that nobody else is helping him get rid of all that tension he's got building up. Anyway, I need to relax. This has been the longest day I've ever spent in the clinic!"

"Yeah, today felt like an eternity for me too."

End of "The Physical"

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