Coral was being sweet. On purpose. She was going to try and get him to cum as fast as possible. Then she was going to try again. Then try again. The theory was that he would eventually not come so fast and be able to get a condom on. That way he could lose his virginity to her.
To be honest, it wasn't just about losing his virginity when he thought of her. She was beautiful. He wanted to make love to her and have her grind against him as they achieved ecstasy together. She had cast her spell and completely ensnared him. It wasn't just a task to check off.
He used to have these feelings about his mother. Well, maybe he still did. They didn't really go away, he just started feeling them about Coral as well. And it wasn't just the sexual desire, it was the love as well. He had no idea when it happened. He just knew it had.
Coral surprised him when she said she wasn't bisexual. Her stare as Denise was giving his mother oral sex seemed to defy this, but sometimes things can get so intense you can't help but look. They had been drinking and were experimenting. Denise brought his mother to a mind blowing climax. After that, poor Coral was left to watch him make love to a rubber for about 15 seconds before ejaculating.
He lasted almost 90 seconds before her hand had coaxed the first load of cum out of him tonight. Her beautiful breasts were in a transparent pink bra. The nipples poking outward were what made him cum so quickly. He didn't lose his erection at all. She was slowly removing her bra for the next round.
He was surprised that his mom also denied being bisexual. She had initiated the episode with Denise. "It had been a long time and I experimented," was what she said happened. He had his doubts. They had "experimented" a few more times since then.
Mark came again. This time he lasted almost three minutes! Coral didn't seem impressed. "You must have an endless supply of cum in you," she said. She pulled off her shorts and he nearly drooled. She had on see through panties that matched the discarded bra. Her bush was neatly trimmed and completely visible.
The person who he was sure was bisexual was Denise. She readily admitted it and thrived on sexual situations. She looked very much like the actress who he felt was hotter than any woman on the planet. He didn't love her the way he loved his mother and Coral, but he was strongly attracted to her. When they all decided he needed to lose his virginity, he was hopeful it would be her to do it. In many ways, he still did.
Coral's legs and ass were a beautiful sight. He was going to cum again. It had been only 3 and one-half minutes. This plan wasn't working.
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Miranda was confident. She gave the physician her answer. His face was a stone. The nurse next to him said, "Miranda, the patient has no risk factors for a P.E. Why would you jump to that conclusion?"
"The data. His EKG and O2 sats."
"That's not much to go on."
"No it isn't," said the Doc, "but it is there. She just saved the patient. Miranda you really are a great nurse. I can't wait to have you on board."
Miranda blushed. "Thank you, Doctor." The course instructor beamed at her and gave her a thumbs up. Then she left. This was her chance. She liked this Doc. Maybe he could help with Mark's issue.
"Doctor Wayne, may I ask you something and keep it, well, off of the record?"
"So long as it doesn't involve explosives."
"That would be too simple. Sorry, a very lame joke."
"I am seeing someone. No one from around here. We have been discreet and would like to keep it under wraps. But he has this problem. He-"
"Looks a lot like your son and gives new meaning to premature ejaculation."
Miranda was stunned. She just stared with her mouth hanging open.
He laughed. "I had the pleasure of Denise's company a few nights last week and she talks in her sleep. Poor kid. I wouldn't recommend any medication. That just tends to have the opposite effect and then he can't get an erection at all. No, from what I was able to catch, it sounds like he still hasn't gotten what he desires. Give him that and the problem may fix itself."
He looked at her so innocently. How much did Denise reveal talking in her sleep? Did he know how close Mark and she had come to commiting incest? If not, he just guessed it.
"Oh," he said. "Oh dear, that can be a problem. I commend you on your restraint. I am not a biblical zealot by any means. In fact, the evening Denise described while dreaming sounded quite interesting." Miranda blushed.
"I'm not trying to hit on you Miranda. Don't get me wrong, but I can see how he might be strongly attracted to you. You have to be bringing about deep, strong fantasies in him. Maybe he just needs to be able to explore them a little further."
"Doctor Wayne I won't-"
"Not completely explore them, just get a little further. From what I understood he became quite aroused after seeing what Denise was doing to you. Maybe if it were him?"
She blushed again. "Thank you Doctor. I will consider your suggestion. I think I better go."
"Oh thank God. I really need a cold shower now!" He smiled.
She was blushing again as she left. She started to wonder if Denise was really talking in her sleep, or had a big mouth.
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"That is not fair, Miranda. There is no way I am not seeing this." Denise was determined. Coral, on the other hand, looked hurt. Miranda tried to sound encouraging.
"He loves you Coral. You have helped him find that in himself. Have faith in that love. He was misguided in that he was directing his love to me. You grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and showed him where his love really lies."
"Fine, how is this going to help?"
"Now we need to redirect his lust. His physical desire."
"So I should be there."
Miranda touched her arm. "I don't know how to explain, but no. He has had part of his fantasy about me come true, but it has been passive. This will let him fulfill one where he is active."
"Did Dr. Wayne tell you all this?"
"No, it just sounded good."
That lightened the mood and all three of them laughed. Coral looked at Miranda and said, "OK, but if this doesn't work, then he watches me have a go at you."
Denise was astonished. "Coral you naughty little nymph. Where did this all come from?"
"Seven herbs and spices."
They nearly fell on the floor laughing.
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Miranda wasn't sure how to approach Mark with the plan, but he took care of that himself. He had an announcement. A very big announcement.
"Mom, I've decided to be a nurse."
"What?" Miranda was confused. He had never shown any indication he had any interest. "I don't understand. This just came out of the blue! Don't get me wrong, honey, I'm excited and very proud, but what made you decide this?"
"You."
"But how?"
"Mom, don't be silly. I've had you as a role model for as long as I can remember. You may not have loved the job, but you cared about your nursing home patients deeply. Now you are moving up to a more exciting level. I have been quizzing you, remember? It hasn't been lost on me."
She hugged him with the same bone crunching hug as she did when he first got home from school. "I am so proud of you Mark. This truly has been a blessed summer."
His eyes told her that he was reliving the same memories she was also thinking about. "Why don't you fill up a warm bath," she asked.
"Mom, we said we can't go there. And I don't think Coral would approve either."
"It warms my heart to know you considered her feelings just now. I would never dream of imposing on them. She loves you deeply. I would never do anything to jeopardize that. We still need to fix your problem, however."
"She gave her approval. She even had a few suggestions. We aren't going to do what you are thinking. But it may fulfill that desire all the same."
"I'm always the last to find out what you three have planned for me."
"May as well get used to it. Oh, and this is also training."
"Training?"
"You don't think you are just going to start at the top, do you? You've got a lot of years ahead of you scrubbing bedpans, changing filthy sheets, and.... Washing the women who can't wash themselves."