My name is Alan. I'm 19 years old and live in a small town in the south with my mother. I am the only child in the family, my father died in a car accident 5 years ago. My mother's name is Sarah.
My mother is a hard-working woman and I'm the center of her world. She is a short woman, only 5 ft tall, and she is very fat - about 200 lbs. She has short, black hair, a round face, and green eyes. Her breasts are medium in size and a little sagging. Her ass is huge and her hips are very wide. Her legs are as thick as tree trunks. She gave birth to me at the age of 20, so now she is 39. You can't say that she is a beautiful woman, but for me, she is the most important person in the world. Caring and thoughtful, she is always there for me.
I am a tall young man, 6 ft tall, and weigh 170 lbs. My cock is 7 inches long and has an average girth. My hair is short and black, and my eyes are black.
In the last couple of months, my view of my mother in a sexual way has changed significantly. Until recently, I saw her only as my mom, but lately, I started noticing her womanly features. Although she was a fat woman, not very attractive to most people, I was very aroused by her smooth thick legs, her wide hips, and huge fat ass. The site of her body often caused hard erections in my pants. My dick would get so hard that it is visible in my pants, and I was constantly afraid that my mom would notice it. Since it was summer and it was very hot, Mom wore sleeveless T-shirts and short skirts, and sometimes short pants, which gave me plenty of opportunities to see her bare legs, and sometimes I would be rewarded with a view of her tits. The view of my Mom's naked body parts resulted in numerous jerk sessions, at least 4 or 5 times a day. During each of these jerking sessions, in my mind, I was between my mom's legs pounding her pussy, or I was stabbing my cock in her from behind.
In our town lived a doctor who was very popular with the people. He was practicing alternative medicine. By his knowledge, it was evident that he was a professional doctor, but he practiced medical methods based on self -healing, treatment with natural herbal ingredients, and was an opponent of standard medicine and treatment of pharmaceutical drugs. His name was Steve.
Mom was a great fan of Steve, and she trusted him unquestionably. Mom was a very easy-trusting person. I particularly did not like that she trusted Dr. Steve so blindly, I didn't like the doctor. I think that the medical method Dr. Steve used is OK, but I am not for the exclusion of pharmaceutical methods when needed. Already, my mom and I had a few disagreements about Dr. Steve's medical methods. Once, I cut myself on a glass shard, and she put some of the herbs that Dr. Steve recommended on the wound. Other times, she got some painful throat inflammation, and instead of going to the hospital and getting some antibiotics, she drank some syrup that Dr. Steve prescribed. Using this syrup, it took her 10 days to recover, while antibiotics would heal her in 2-3 days.
One day my Mom went to see Dr. Steve because she complained about he had pain in her lower stomach. Mom wore a short skirt and a short sleeve T-shirt, and a bra under the T-shirt. I was going with her. When we came to the Doctor's office, there was no one in the waiting room, so we entered Dr. Steve's office together.
Dr. Steve was a middle-aged man, tall and skinny. He had short blonde hair and a short beard. He looked at me briefly and then turned to my Mom. Mom described the pain she had, and he told her to take off her shirt and lie on the exam table. She started to undress and I sat in the chair next to the table. When she took off her T-shirt, my eyes shortly caught a glimpse of her boobs peeking from her bra. Then she lay down on the exam table, with her legs slightly spread. From my position, I could see under her skirt. I had a good view of the upper part of her thick thighs, as well as the white big panties she wore. I could see the long black pubic hair peeking from the sides of her panties.
I looked up, and noticed that Dr. Steve was looking at me - he noticed I was watching my Mom's crotch. Then he turned to Mom and began an examination. He pressed Mom's stomach in a few places and asked Mom some questions about the pain she had. Then he said to Mom that she needs to do an abdominal x-ray so he could make a diagnosis. As he spoke, he glanced at me and noticed again caught me watching my Mom's boobs. Soon he completed the examination and told Mama to make the necessary x-ray in the hospital and send the results to him.
Mom made the x-ray as Dr. Steve asked, gave it to me, and told me to take it to Dr. Steve. I took it, went to the doctor's office and I waited in the waiting room for Doctor to finish with the patient. When the patient came out, the doctor called me to the office. I handed him the x-ray.
"You live alone with your mom?" he asked me.
"Yes," I answered coldly.
"It seems that you don't like me too much." said the Doctor.
"Not really," I answered shortly. He looked at me with half-closed eyes.
"You must be loving your Mom very much. I saw you watch her when I examined her," he said quietly.
I was confused and started to blush.
"I don't understand..." I said.
"I think you understand very well." The doctor said with a devilish smile.
I realized that caught me, and started to be very embarrassed.
"Listen, maybe I can do something for you. Something you might like very much, and something that might improve your opinion of me. You just have to answer me, do you love your mom?" he said with the same devilish smile.
It was clear to me that the real question was "Do you want to have sex with your mom?".
I stopped for a moment.
"Yes, I love my mom," I said after a few seconds of hesitation.
"If you want, I can help you deepen your love for her, if you know what I want to say," he said.
I looked at him, quite confused. If I got it well, this doctor wants to help me have sex with my mom! That's something I wanted, but I couldn't understand how he could help me with that.
"Do you want it?" he asked.
"Yes, I want it," I answered, even though it was not clear to me what the Doctor had on my mind.
"Good. You probably don't understand how I can help you. Don't worry, I'm aware that I have confidence and am a very big influence on your mom. I'll invite her to a new examination, and I'll ask for you to be present too. You just play my game, and I will give you what you want. " Dr. Steve said calmly.
I left the office completely confused. Dr. Steve will help me have sex with my mom? I didn't have the slightest idea what was on his mind, so I decided to play the doctor's game.
The Doctor called Mom and scheduled a new meeting for the next day. He asked her to bring me too. We went to Doctor's office together the next day.
"Sarah, I looked at your results and I don't like what I see. There are certain changes in the large intestine that require treatment." the doctor said in a serious voice "Standard medicine treats these types of disorders surgically, and the consequences are often permanent problems with the function of the large and small intestines." Mom was visibly scared. She was afraid of surgical procedures and she would never agree to them.
"Is there any way of treatment with your methods?" she asked.
I was worried too, I didn't expect this. I guess after our conversation the doctor saw these problems in the results. I didn't realize right away that this was part of his game.
"There is a solution to your problem that does not require surgery and medication. It is based on the application of certain syrups and hormone therapy. Only, I have to admit that the method of treatment is non-standard even for the methods I use in my practice." continued the doctor.
Mom was intrigued, "Just tell me what to do, I'll do everything necessary just so I don't have to go to surgery."
"The therapy involves the application of certain plant-based liquids to the inside of the large intestine. The hormonal part of the therapy is a bit problematic and unorthodox. Namely, for successful treatment, your body must initiate the secretion of the necessary hormones that will initiate the self-treatment of the body. These hormones are secreted during sexual intercourse. It is also important that the partner is within the same genetic base as you since your partner's secretions are also part of the treatment. That is why I invited your son as well, he would have to participate in the treatment." said the doctor in a calm voice. Mom looked at the doctor without saying a word, with a confused look on her face. At that moment, it came on me "that's the doctor's game!".
Mom shyly said "Doctor... I don't know... how...".
"My experience so far has shown that this method of treatment, when performed correctly, is very effective and does not leave any consequences." the doctor added, "Think about it, you always have standard treatment methods at your disposal, but they are, as I said, quite radical. If you decide on this treatment, contact me to explain all the necessary procedures and provide you with the required medications".
We left the doctor's office in silence. On the way home, mom and I didn't exchange a single word. I was completely confused, I couldn't believe what I heard in Dr. Steve's office. The treatment method is... sex with mom! If this is part of the doctor's game, the doctor is a real pervert. Not to mention the moral point of view - he lied to the patient. But I knew how much mom trusted Dr. Steve. There was a chance that she would let me have sex with her!
When we got home, I said to my mom, "Mom, whatever you decide about the therapy that the doctor suggested, I'm with you. I'll do whatever it takes to make you well."
She didn't say anything to those words. She didn't say a word that day, she was thinking about the whole situation. I didn't want to force her, I asked her to think about everything herself.
The next day, after breakfast, she invited me to her room.
"Alan, regarding the therapy suggested by Dr. Steve..." she paused "... I really wouldn't want to have surgery. But I also can't ask you to do what the doctor suggested."
"Mom, if you decide to have Dr. Steve's therapy, I am ready to help. I would do anything for you, to keep you healthy, just as you did everything for me. To that end, I am not embarrassed or shame. Even if it was incest. If you want therapy, I'll participate. I don't think I'll be embarrassed or ashamed at all. It's nothing terrible at all." I said seriously.
