Walk on the Wild Side: Part 2

Chapter 4

Alan finished the rest of his fifth-period calculus class still stewing at Heather. He was glad she wasn't in that class, or else everyone else no doubt would have noticed the way he would have been staring daggers at her.

He hated knowing that he had been manipulated by her yet again, but after he calmed down some he realized, There are worse things than being "****" to have such a fantastic and intense fuck with Heather. As long as we weren't seen, then no harm, no foul. I'll just have to make sure I never allow myself to have such reckless public sex with anyone ever again. And I'll try harder to stay in control and on top of things whenever I'm around her. She's like some kind of Satanic succubus. The key is being able to fuck the succubus without sending your soul to Hell along with her. That's a nice trick - if you can do it.

After their short, physically intense fuck, he wasn't looking forward to his sixth period tennis class. But in the end it wasn't so bad because his body somehow rose to the occasion. He lost two matches and won one, which put him in the middle of the pack for the tournament as a whole. He was fine with that result. Truth be told, he didn't really care that much. He did exert a solid effort, but things like his appointment with Akami later in the day were much more important to him.

He hurried home and squeezed in a half-hour nap before he had to leave for the doctor's office.

As Alan drove to his appointment, he realized, Shit, I've only cum once today since I woke up, and it's nearly five o'clock. That's pathetic. There's no way I'm going to make it to six times today. All I want to do is sleep. No doubt Akami will want me to cum two or three times, and then there's the women waiting at home, wanting to play even more. But I just can't do it. I've gone eight, six, four - today I'll probably manage two.

Six times a day every single day is just fucking impossible. If it weren't for the likes of Brenda showing up, and the amazing and creative things that keep happening to me, I couldn't have made it this far. Shit. I'll be so embarrassed if I get to Akami's and I can't even get it up once. I might have to tell her that six times just isn't realistic and we need to make some kind of change.

But as he continued to drive to the appointment, he psyched himself up. Rather than going in complaining, he was determined to go in confident, energetic, and aggressive.

As a sign of this new attitude, he met Akami in Dr. Fredrickson's waiting room with a polite wave, but then as soon as the door to the examination room closed, he kissed her passionately on the mouth before she had a chance to say more than, "Hi Alan, are you-"

Taken aback at first, she began to return his oral ****.

They kissed for several minutes while Alan fumbled around with buttons and zippers, removing her dress. He finally succeeded in taking it off, while simultaneously managing to take off his shorts. That ended their kissing.

"My! That certainly is one way to say hello to your nurse!" she said, pleasantly surprised.

"Akami, you don't know the half of it. You wouldn't believe all the things that have happened to me since my last appointment two weeks ago. I want to show you some of them personally. My life has totally changed for the better, thanks to you and my unbelievable course of treatment."

He quickly undid her bra, then pulled down her panties. The very idea of finding a bra and having to take it off had become almost foreign to him, since all the women he played with were usually naked or free of underwear to begin with. The one exception was his teacher Glory, who still dressed conservatively in class, which usually left him a lot to take off during lunch.

"Whoa boy," Akami said as she halfheartedly tried to prevent him from taking off her panties. He pulled them down a bit and was reaching for her slit when she grabbed his wrists. "Hold on just a second. I'm excited to be shown those things you're talking about. But first, this is a medical appointment, and we actually do need to get a few formalities out of the way. Namely, your blood test. Let's do that now, so we can have nothing but fun afterwards."

"Okay," he agreed, seeing the logic of her idea. Not to mention, despite his show of eagerness, that he wasn't actually that horny. He'd hoped that if his mind led, the rest of his body would follow, but that hadn't happened completely yet. He took off his shirt and lay on the examination table, putting his feet in the stirrups. He sat completely naked, not bothering this time with the usual flimsy patient gown.

"By the way," he asked as Akami readied the needle while dressed only in her panties, "where is Dr. Fredrickson? I haven't seen him since my first visit."

"He's in his office down the hall. You'll remember after your first appointment that he agreed to give me complete authority over your case, so he stays out of direct involvement. I report to him periodically about you. If you want to see him today I can get him later."

All that was true, but she neglected to mention what he was doing in his office. After Alan's second appointment, Dr. Fredrickson had had several hidden video cameras installed in the examination room that would be used for all of Alan's appointments.

However, Akami was fully aware of the cameras. She certainly wasn't happy about them, but felt she had **** but to give the doctor permission to use them. New, hidden microphones also allowed him to hear every word spoken quite clearly. The doctor continued to fuck Akami on a daily basis, but he also got off watching, especially if it might involve a drop-dead gorgeous woman like Susan fucking her son and a pretty nurse. That's what the doctor was hoping for, although it had yet to happen.

At the very moment Alan asked the question, Dr. Fredrickson sat in his office without any pants or underwear, adjusting the controls from several video monitors and getting ready for a show. Susan was the main attraction for him. She was the reason he was risking his career and a prison sentence, because of the potential to watch her and maybe even do something with her. Therefore he was disappointed that Susan hadn't shown up accompanying Alan. Watching Akami fool around with Alan was fun and got him off, but was a pale second to seeing Susan since he already knew Akami and her body intimately.

"Yeah, why don't we do that." Alan wanted to meet the doctor again. Although he loved fooling around with Akami, he wanted some reassurance that he actually did have a medical problem needing this peculiar treatment, and wasn't just being told a story so Akami could have fun. Not that he thought he would change anything or even tell anyone if he found out it was all a lie, but he wanted to know for himself.

She answered, "Okay, sure. Why don't we get him when we're done? Meanwhile, as I do this and run a few checks, why don't you tell me about your last two weeks? Sounds like you have quite a story to tell."

"Yeah, I sure do!" But before he continued, he took a moment to admire Akami's body. She had her back turned to him and was fiddling with whatever unseen object was holding much of her long hair in a bun on the back of her head. With her arms raised, she struck a very sexy pose.

He thought, Good grief, man! Not every woman has to be totally stacked and curvaceous, like Mom and Aunt Suzy. Akami is a seriously smoking hot fox in her own way. And we're about to get it on! Man, this is great! He'd been thinking he wasn't horny, but seeing Akami in that pose was quickly changing his mind. However, his dick still refused to respond.

Breaking the silence, Akami asked, "Cat got your tongue?"

That got him refocused. "Phew! Boy, I don't even know where to begin. Two weeks is too long. It seems like years since I saw you last. Let's see; I'll just leap straight into it. A couple of days ago, I woke up with my mother's mouth wrapped around my dick. She likes to suck me off a lot. Then later in the day the head cheerleader at my school came over and fucked me in my bed. I'm also fucking another cheerleader and my sister at the same time. Yep, that's right. My sister. Then there's my neighbor Mrs. Pestridge; you've met her. She likes to blow me as much as my mom."

He started to talk about Glory, but then decided to be vague about her in order to protect her. "Then there's my ... well, I probably shouldn't tell you who she is exactly. But she helps me climax every lunch at school. As you can see, I'm getting a lot of help. It's fantastic."

"Holy cow!" said the nurse, truly shocked. "I figured something sort of like that must be happening, but I had no idea it was so extensive. I can't believe you're the same person as the shy, virginal boy who came in here just a few weeks ago. No wonder your penis is only partially erect. I'm amazed you can get it up at all."

Continuing his bluster, Alan decided to go all the way with a display of confidence. "Oh, but I can, and I will. Today I plan to finally fuck you, after you've teased me so many times. At home I have my pick of four incredibly beautiful women who all want to make me orgasm next. Every day, it seems things get more and more intense."

She took it as a given that he would fuck her. She was so excited by that prospect and what he was saying that she picked up a stethoscope to see just how fast her own heart was beating. She could no longer look him in the face because she was too busy staring at his crotch.

She asked him, "How could it possibly get any more intense?" She put the stethoscope on one of her nipples. She gasped at the feeling of cold steel, but then put it on the other one.

"Believe it or not, I haven't actually fucked some of those lovely beauties yet, like my mom. But they're soooo ready to go, and so am I. Kinda like you and me. You're overdue to get fucked. Are you ready to do it right now?"

"Well hold on a minute. Are you ... I don't know how to put this. Are you turning into an uncontrollable sex maniac?" She was suddenly genuinely worried about him. But she was highly aroused too. She slipped the hand not holding the probing stethoscope down her panties.

"Well kind of, but no. Really, the answer is no. The fact is, yes, I've become addicted to sex, thanks to your treatment for my low energy. But I'm still maintaining other things in my life. For instance, I'm still studying and doing things with my friends." He was exaggerating on these points - sex was taking over all his free time, and he knew that was a problem.

He went on, "I've gotten more sexually aggressive, but I'm still a pretty mild guy. I would never **** a woman or do something like that. It's confidence combined with manners and control, which I guess is a rare combination women really find attractive. In fact, I think I've had an almost incredible level of self-control, if I do say so myself."

That, at least, was all sincere. "You should see how it is around my house. My mother has been running around naked or in the sexiest, most revealing clothes she can find, for weeks! She's been having me do things like massage her or put suntan lotion on her, even while she's teasing me, jacking me off and sucking me several times a day, and the whole time she's given me ridiculous rules about not touching her in certain places. Which I've scrupulously obeyed, pretty much. And now she lets me do most everything but fuck her. In fact, in recent days she's become seriously addicted to cocksucking and we're going at it hot and heavy a lot of the time. Yet I still hold back from that final act, at her command. How many people would be able to hold back in the face of such temptation? You know the Freudian thing guys have for their mothers."

Akami just nodded.

He continued, "And it's been like that all around. Women are just throwing themselves at me, but I hold back until they want it or even beg for it. In fact, I don't think I'M the sex maniac at all. It's all these women around me who are the sex maniacs! Take my sister, for instance. A few months ago she was the most prudish high-schooler you'd ever expect to meet, but now she literally lives to suck my cock and have me fuck her silly, whenever possible. She's having lesbian sex with three other cheerleaders, and even eyeing my mom! I mean, I think I'm keeping a better balance with my schoolwork than she is! You should have seen the way she demanded that I give her a good spanking last night. I'm just surrounded by all these nymphomaniacs, so how can I say no when they throw themselves at me?"

"Did you?"

"Huh?"

"Did you give your sister a good spanking?" Akami was panting heavily and her fingers looked like they were very busy inside her panties.

"Uh, as a matter of fact, I did. Kind of a spanking and fingerfuck at the same time."

"Whoa." Akami masturbated herself for another minute as she fantasized about being in that situation. She'd never been spanked. Her eyes glazed over as she stared right through Alan.

Finally she pulled herself together a bit, managing to strike a more professional tone. "That's a pretty remarkable story," she conceded. "I must say I'm a bit worried about you and some of these women, that things may be going too far. But at the same time it gets me pretty hot. All your talk of **** is so ... wrong, but so ... hot! Damn! Let me get this done so we can get down to some serious fucking. We can talk more about this later."

The nurse finished drawing blood in record time.

Chapter 5

Once they had all their required business out of the way, Alan said, "Akami, take my place in the examination chair. I'm going to see just how wet you've gotten."

She obeyed his command eagerly. All the talking about his sex life was slowly reviving his libido, but he still wasn't fully there. He'd gotten erect talking to her, but then her drawing blood had caused him to deflate again. Somehow, he'd have to start all over on another erection.

With her feet in the stirrups, he spread her thighs as wide as possible, dropped down on his knees and began licking her pussy. He'd never done it before, except for his experiment with Katherine earlier that morning. That had been in the dark during a sixty-nine, so he knew it had been a rough first time. Still, he hoped that what he'd learned there would give him at least some clue, so he wouldn't make a complete fool of himself. Mostly he thought of doing it so he could stall for time and hide the fact that his penis still wasn't hard.

Akami didn't really mind his inexperience. She was beside herself with joy because cunnilingus was something her regular lover, Dr. Fredrickson, never did, as he found having his nose in someone's pubic hair to be repugnant. (Although he didn't feel the same way when it was someone else's nose in his.)

Alan was initially grossed out by the hair, but before long he decided it wasn't really that big an issue. Although her snatch was unshaven, she had a rather sparse bush, so he found he could lick her labia while avoiding most of her pubic hair.

Although he was very tentative and a little grossed out, she loved it just the same. It was a lucky thing for him that his first time wasn't with someone more experienced with it, like Suzanne, or he might have been chastised.

Akami loved getting eaten out. In the process, she had more orgasms and leaked more cum than she ever had before. But all the stimulation only inflamed her need. Soon she was begging him, "Fuck me! Enough of that! Take me! I want your cock, not your tongue! Do me! FUCK me!" She yelled this so loud that Dr. Fredrickson didn't need the secretly placed microphones to hear her quite clearly from his office.

Alan pulled off of her altogether. The delay, along with the smell and taste of her pussy, had made his dick hard and ready to fuck. But rather than satisfy her sexual cravings, he just stood there as she squirmed around in need and anticipation. "Nurse, I appreciate your enthusiasm. But do you remember what you said last time? You said titfucks were very therapeutic. I completely agree, and believe me, I've been practicing them a lot, just as you requested. You said I should come back here and titfuck you again, then we could compare and contrast that with a real fucking. So why don't we do that?"

"NoooOOOOoooo!" she cried in desperation. "Let's do it the other way around! Real fuck first and titfuck later! I can't wait!" She frigged her slit with her fingers, but that just made her want his real, larger penis in it that much more.

The examination table/chair was in the up position, making it more like a chair, so he worked the controls and brought it down until it lay flat like a bed. He took his sweet time making the changes, while she squirmed even more desperately with every passing second. Finally he got up on her and straddled her stomach.

She still protested. "No! You're too high on me! Scoot down, towards my pussy!" As though he hadn't even heard her pleas, he placed his dick between her boobs, pressed them together, and began thrusting in and out.

Soon her cries of "No!" were replaced by cries of "Yes!" and a lot of loud moaning.

As soon as she pressed her boobs together to make a fuck tunnel, he put his fingers in her mouth and thrust them in and out as if they were another cock. With his other hand he pulled at her nipples so hard she thought they would twist right off. He repeatedly pulled her entire tit up into the air by the nipple. She was surprised to discover that she loved it.

He felt he could last forever, but he finally had mercy on her and moved himself over her pussy.

"Lower! Lower! Yes! Right there!" she screamed as he scooted down her body.

When he got ready to put his dick into her, he knew she would scream even louder, and he was worried about Dr. Fredrickson hearing (not to mention the rest of the neighborhood), so he decided to lie down on her chest and stick his fingers back in her mouth, because he was too tall to fuck her while blocking her mouth by kissing her. That quieted her just like giving a baby a pacifier, but he was slightly pained when he finally speared her pussy, because that caused her to bite down reflexively on his fingers.

He fucked her hard for many long minutes. He liked the fact that he had the nurse in the usual position of a patient on the examination table. It made him feel like a very naughty doctor.

After about twenty minutes, he played out his doctor fantasy more overtly. He said to her, "Nurse, you seem quite hot. I'm afraid I'm going to have to measure your temperature. Turn over so I can insert a rectal thermometer."

She turned over and presented her ass to him, expecting that he would take her there. She seemed very willing. She actually didn't give him an okay, but her labored panting showed how much she liked the idea.

He considered it for a second, but decided it was "too gross." Besides, he didn't have a clue how to do it. Instead, he mounted her doggy style.

She was just as happy with the new position and she was very vocally appreciative with all her moaning. Things were going along at a steady rhythm when she suddenly shouted, "Condom!"

"Oh shit!" He pulled out immediately.

They had to take a breather while he got a condom and put it on. He was frustrated at himself. First Heather today, and now the nurse. I'm brain-dead when it comes to using condoms. Duh! That's gonna ruin me one day if I don't get smart.

But soon they were back fucking doggy style in a good rhythm. After several more minutes, they changed positions again. He had her sit on top of him. He watched her boobs rotate in circles as she bounced up and down on his pole. She moved up and down, twisting right and left, leaning forward and back, never repeating exactly the movements she'd done before. She rose and dropped, forcing him deep into her, followed by rising up slowly, keeping just the head and a little of his shaft inside before working her cunt rapidly up and down on just a few inches, then engulfing his entire shaft once again.

He was lost in his enjoyment of her gyrations. This feels absolutely fantastic. It's like she's a machine designed to give me nothing but pleasure, but she's enjoying it as much as I am. I'm doing everything in my power to hold off from cumming. I just hope I can outlast her!

She couldn't believe how long he could fuck without cumming. It was far beyond anything she had ever experienced or even heard about, particularly with such a novice fucker.

At first she was just enjoying it greatly, but then she suddenly began a nearly nonstop climax. He kept on fucking until she plateaued at a level of being literally fucked senseless. She clenched the sides of the examination table and held on for dear life. At that moment she had no idea who she was, where she was, or what she was doing. She simply gave herself completely to the pile driver deep within her and the overwhelming pleasure engulfing her body.

Alan was enjoying it too, but his wasn't the transcendent experience of total gratification that Akami was reaching.

They had lost all track of time until she fell back on top of him, exhausted and limp as a wet dishrag. Alan hadn't climaxed yet, but it was clear the fucking was over for a while. They both lay on the examination chair for many minutes, trying to catch their breath.

Although Akami felt wiped out, Alan in contrast felt re-energized. Despite all the exertion, and the fact that his penis had gone flaccid after they stopped, he felt better and more alive than when he'd entered the office. He wasn't sure whether the sex was just good therapy or if bravado could be a self-fulfilling prophesy, but he was definitely amazed at himself. He seemed to have reserves of energy that he'd never known existed. He'd just gone with the flow and ceased to care, with a surprisingly good result. He felt as if he'd entered some kind of zone, like a runner who has been running for so long that he ceases to feel tired.

His only regret was that he hadn't remembered to use a condom at first. Am I just asking for trouble or what? Thank God she remembered. I just let my lust take control of my brain. I'm gonna be a daddy soon if I don't watch out!

Chapter 6

At first, Akami simply stared at the ceiling as if struck dumb. It took a while for her to regain her wits. But as they continued to rest, she whispered sweet nothings, telling him what a great lover he was. Whispering extremely quietly and directly into his ear, she said, "Don't repeat this or say it out loud, but just between me and your ear, that was the best fuck I've ever had, bar none, and I've had quite a few."

She whispered quietly, for she knew Dr. Fredrickson would be listening and watching from the other room. Given that the doctor was fucking her on a daily basis, he wouldn't be exactly pleased to hear how much better a lover she thought Alan was. It wasn't that Dr. Fredrickson was a bad lover, but Alan just had natural talent, as well as the stamina of youth, that the doctor had no hope of matching.

Still whispering, she asked him, "How was it for you? It's too bad I didn't think to collect the sample."

He whispered back, "Great! Even though I didn't cum, that doesn't matter. I still had a really intense time."

She gasped, then whispered in quiet awe. "You're kidding me! Truly incredible! I was too out of it to even notice." She was careful not to say anything about him not cumming out loud, because she didn't want Dr. Fredrickson to know that and get even more jealous.

He was wondering why they were whispering, but he went along with it. "Don't worry; I'm sure I'll revive soon, and we can get the sample then."

She nodded, then wiped the sweat from her face. She got off the examination table and sat down in a chair, motioning Alan to sit in the room's other chair. She attempted to assume the demeanor of a professional nurse, as best she could given that she was still totally naked and nearly fucked out of her mind.

She smiled as she said, "Okay. After that, I think I can put your earlier story into better perspective. Alan, you're a very impressive lover. That's the fucking understatement of the year. Those women you say are nymphomaniacs, I'm sure they're not really naturally like that. It's just that you've made them that way when they're with you."

"I have?"

"Definitely! I definitely, definitely, see what you mean about having a lot of self-control! Doing the titfuck first nearly killed me with anticipation. And then with the actual fuck, you kept pausing and recovering, and then coming back for more. It was unreal! It was like five fucks in a row, each one building off the last one. Do you please them like you just pleasured me?"

"Hmmm. I have to admit, that was probably my most impressive one yet. I don't know what it is, but my dick just kept staying hard. It's been doing that a lot lately. I think having all these beautiful women give me prolonged stimulation every day has caused me to build up endurance levels that I didn't know were even possible. I mean, it seems like I'm erect almost all the time now, and it feels fine. Like Tuesday, I did it eight times, and I've even done it nine times in one day. Nine very prolonged stimulation sessions."

"Holy ... fucking ... shit," she said, her mouth literally dropping open. She thought, Imagine this kid fucking me like that, but lasting literally for hours! No way! He could seriously kill someone. **** by fucking. What a way to go. If I did that eight or nine times a day ... I'd be in the insane asylum by the end of the week! Or the morgue.

Composing herself, she said with a nurse's demeanor, "I see. Very interesting. I definitely approve of you being more active this week, to keep your average up. Do you think you could sustain that higher level for a longer period of time?"

"I don't know. Sometimes my dick feels really good and sometimes not so good. Right now it feels not so good. To be honest, you should have seen how I felt when I came in here. I was feeling like I couldn't take any more."

"Why was that?"

"Well, I'd been slowly recovering all day from too much excitement over the last week, but just when I was starting to feel good earlier today, the varsity head cheerleader met me in the school parking lot and made me fuck her right then and there on the hood of her car! Phew! She really took a lot out of me."

Akami would have assumed he was lying except for the fucking she'd just experienced. She could easily see the most beautiful girls in school falling all over Alan as soon as word of his sexual prowess got out. She just nodded and said, "I see."

He went on, "But now, just when I thought I was all used up, I have another great fuck - as you know firsthand. It's weird. It seems like the longer this six-times-a-day treatment goes on, the easier it is for my dick to stay hard for a really long time. Your tip about strengthening and flexing my PC muscle has helped a lot, but it's more than that. I mean, how long were we going at it? A long time! But I'm already starting to get hard again, 'cos you're sitting there naked and, quite frankly, looking pretty fuckable."

She was fascinated. She looked at his crotch and saw that indeed his penis was resurrecting. She said matter-of-factly, "Wow! Your case is really interesting, I think it would make a good clinical case study. For instance, I wonder if your idea of such increased prowess through practice can be verified and measured objectively."

"Well, perhaps if you kidnapped me and did nothing but have me fuck you all day for weeks on end, we could establish a statistically significant body of data on it," he teased.

Lust broke through her clinical demeanor and she sighed wistfully. "Perhaps. God, don't I wish! But seeing how I can't kidnap you any time soon, why don't we add one more data point right now, by having you fuck me some more?"

"If it's for the advancement of scientific knowledge..." he joked. "Don't forget though, we need to take a sperm sample at some point."

"Damn. I was hoping you could shoot all over my face and chest this time." She handed him another condom, which she figured would also serve to collect the sample.

He took the old one off and put the new one on. Then he laughed while climbing on top of her. "Believe me, I've noticed that trick before." He thought of how his mother often 'forgot' to do the abnormality check so that they'd have to do it again.

"Oh, by the way," she said casually as he slid his erection into her cunt. "As you may know, your mother talked to me again on the phone earlier toDAAAAY! Oh! Damn, you fill me up!"

He'd bottomed out just as she was saying "today," and it took some long moments before her pussy could adjust and she could keep talking. Then she said, "We talked a lot about these abnormality checks she's been giving you. I didn't even know she was doing that to you. I think it was just a trick all along so she could get to know your penis better. She seems quite keen on you, you know. She got quite horny just talking to me about all of this, although she'd deny it. She says one thing, but her tone of voice says another. I doubt she realized how heavily she was breathing into the phone."

He started to thrust in and out. He complained, "Yeah, she's hotter than an oven, but she says 'no intercourse' and means it. It's easy to talk her into stuff sometimes, but that's one thing I know she won't budge on. She really thinks doing that will send her to Hell or something."

Akami replied, "That's bullshit! It sucks to be you then. I think you should do it with her anyway. Fuck your mother until she loves it!"

That sent him into overdrive. He started plowing her deeper and faster, at least partially imagining he was fucking his mother. Mom was using the abnormality check just as an excuse to get physical with me? No way. Shit. So that means that the very first Tuesday of mad cocksucking, she was planning that all along! No fucking way. That gets me so unbelievably horny!

He began impaling Akami really hard with each thrust. He shouted, "Look out, Akami!" He tackled her to the floor.

Once again, Alan gave her a mind-bending fuck, this time right on the floor. He used his lusty thoughts about Susan to drive him onward. Even so, it wasn't quite as intense for her this time and she didn't lose awareness of everything else, but it was very pleasurable for both of them nonetheless.

She ended up sitting on top of him because he was nailing her so deep that it sometimes hurt, and that way she could be in control. She realized that she'd unleashed a real beast when she'd suggested he should fuck his mother.

As they climaxed, he huffed and puffed, shouting, "Uh! Uh! Oh! M-! Fuck! M-! M-!" Realizing he was starting to refer to his mother, he tried to cover it up. "Mmmm, that feels good! Fuck me!"

Eventually, Alan could hold out no longer. He shouted out "CUMMING!", which allowed Akami to let go of her inhibitions as well. He filled the condom with his seed during their mutual orgasm.

When he finally came back to Earth, he was a bit miffed that Akami was chuckling. "What?" he asked testily.

"'M-! M-!' Do you have some kind of humming fetish? A desire to be sing at the height of climax?" She chuckled some more.

"That wasn't it. I just tripped over my tongue. I was trying to say how much I enjoyed it."

Her voice dripped with sarcasm. "Mmmm hmmm. Yeah, right. I'm sure it wasn't some other older woman whom you call M- that you were thinking of saying. What was that you said earlier? 'You know the Freudian thing guys have for their mothers.' Especially moms who look like yours."

He repeated defiantly, "I was just expressing my appreciation." He grew sullen and quiet.

Akami realized it was a sore point and refrained from any further ribbing. It was understandable that he was embarrassed about his incestuous desires.

On the positive side, they did get a sperm sample, which was a good thing because there was no possible way he could manage to get hard again any time soon. They simply transferred his cum from the condom into a lab-sample test tube.

His penis seemed to give out right after that, and his energy departed when a deep post-orgasmic lassitude set in. He wondered if he could even manage to drive home safely, he felt so tired.

Akami wasn't in much better shape. Her pussy was so sore that she could barely walk. She was grateful that his was the last appointment of the day, because it would be all she could manage just to get home and take a long, hot bath to recover.

So she reluctantly had to end his appointment. Although she put on her lab coat, she felt so thoroughly fucked that it seemed a shame to confine her still-throbbing pussy any further, so that was all she wore.

As he was getting ready to go she said, "You should ask Mrs. Pestridge if she'd be willing to give you lessons in cunnilingus. We women appreciate a stiff, talented tongue. You would be wise to learn from an experienced partner, and I just know she would be good at teaching you."

"Good idea. I definitely want to get better at that. Thanks."