Curing a Virgin
Chapter 2 - The Treatment
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My mother’s fiancée, Doctor Donna, swallowed my cum and said, “Judging by your reaction and ejaculate volume, today is the first time you’ve received oral sex, right?” With my penis in her hand, two other women fondling my chest, and a big nipple between my lips, I could only reply by nodding. “Have you ever done oral for a woman? Licked a vagina?” I shook my head slightly, suckling on nurse Helga’s large firm teat. Donna offered, “Time to change that. You’ve heard the phrase ‘Ladies first?’ It also applies to sex. Make us cum with your mouth. Eat our pussies first, then we’ll let you fuck ‘em.”
Doctor Gretta gently pushed Helga aside, spread her own labia with her fingers, and sat on my mouth. Nobody spoke for quite a while, but there were plenty of sultry wet sex noises. Various hands held my penis, played with my hair, or stroked my chest; as I licked and sucked slits for what felt like weeks! I loved it!
The few times feminine thighs didn’t block my view, women kissing or playing with each other’s breasts and vulvas aroused me even more. There were ‘only’ five women in the apartment, other than my mother, but I ate so many vaginas I lost count. It seemed like dozens of horny females rode my lips and tongue. They came in my face seven or eight times, so some must have gotten off more than once.
I pumped sperm into another mouth and felt euphoric again. I was shocked to hear my mother’s voice only a few feet away. “He’s good and ready. Take his cherry, Donna.”
Mom helped her lick my dick, and took turns sucking it briefly! MY MOTHER tasted my cock, stared into my eyes, and smiled! It was terribly wrong and kinky, staring at Mom’s bare pussy and breasts, while her chesty girlfriend lowered herself onto my raging rod. I thought nothing in the world was better than her hot slippery slit squeezing my cock as she slowly impaled herself. She leaned down and licked my lips, then commanded, “Play with my tits. I know you love ‘em.”
I was more than happy to fondle and squeeze her massive melons, but the wet suction as she lifted herself partway off my dick was an intense distraction. Donna lowered her pelvis again and commented, “You were right, Gretta. Cockazine works great! He’s been hard as a hammer nearly two hours!”
Seeing the sexy blonde urologist sliding two fingers into my mother’s vagina set off another ejaculation. “GAWD! SO GOOD, Donna! YUH! UNGH! UH!”
Gretta removed her tongue from my mother’s mouth just long enough to say, “I told ya. Cockazine is the best erectile dysfunction treatment available.” She quickly returned to French kissing Mom and fingering her.
I wondered aloud, “You mean the pill Mom gave me? It's in my pocket. I didn't take it yet.”
The women’s collective gasp seemed to suck all the air from the room. They stared at my penis, which was finally softening after my sixth climax of the day. Nurse Helga picked up my sweatpants and dug in the pockets.
She held up the pill and marveled, “Wow! Even for college boys, natural erections lasting over a half hour are rare. He’s really only sixteen?”
I bashfully blushed. “Yeah. I get ‘em at least three times a day. Sometimes five or six. Is that bad?”
Nurse Samantha explained and asked me, “No! That’s great! Have you ever heard of call girls? Hot young women who get paid to visit older men for sex?”
I stammered, “I um…uh…”
She held my penis and gently stroked it, trying to renew its rigidity. “Wanna be our call boy?”
Wendy twirled her long dark hair into pigtails. “And my call Daddy?”
How could any straight male ever refuse? “SURE!”
Mom handed me a prescription but I could barely understand her rushed handwriting. She explained, “To treat your excessive erections, I prescribe vaginal secretions taken orally and intercourse twice a day.”
Doctor Gretta objected, “That’s wrong! It's inadequate dosing and you forgot to specify! He needs sex and pussy juice from at least three different girls a day.”
Mom chuckled. “Hehehe! Agreed!”
Donna put on a rubber glove and smeared a thick liquid on it. She added, “And to ensure peaceful sleep, you need anal sex and a shower with one of your mommies at bedtime. The other girls don't like it much, but we're major butt sluts.” She kissed my lips, then polished my teeth with her tongue. "It’s not incest unless it could cause pregnancy." She smiled and thrust a gloved finger up Mom’s ass, then her thumb!
Mom ordered, "Put on a condom, so you can pump Mommy’s pooper, baby."
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