People involved in this story
Chris Turner age 18
Chris's Mom Carol Turner age 39
Carol's Sister Aunt Deanna Craig, The Doctor age 42
Deanna's Nurse Holly Johnson age 36
Dr. Georgia Witkin Deanna's professor age 52
Prologue
Chris' father died when he was young and while he missed him, his mother filled his life with more than enough love. Yet, some problems a young man wants to talk over with his father. As embarrassing as Chris's problem was, it finally comes out in the open and his life is changed forever.
Chapter one
Chris got home after football practice and his balls really hurt, so he decided to try and jerk off before his mom came home from work. He reached inside his bedside table to retrieve the lotion he used for jerking off when suddenly it felt as if someone was stabbing him in the balls. The next thing he knew he was lying on the floor and his mother was shaking him.
Carol had come home from work and hollered for Chris. When she did not hear him reply, she started looking for him and when she went into his room she found him passed out on his bedroom floor. She started shaking him and said, "Chris, Chris, wake up, wake up! What is wrong honey?"
As Chris started coming to, he looked up at his mom and said. "Nothing mom, I'm fine. I must have just rolled off the bed. Really I'm all right." He realized immediately she was not going to buy it.
"You are not fine! Don't give me that bullshit! Just look at you! You're sweating like you are on fire." Carol told him.
Chris looked up at her and said "Really mom, I'm fine. I don't know what happened. Just give me a few minutes and I'll be fine."
Worried about her son Carol picked up her cell phone and called her sister Deanna and when the nurse answered the phone Carol spoke. "Hello Holly, this is Carol. Is Deanna in?"
After describing the situation to Holly, Holly told her to bring Chris right in and she would tell her sister all the details and to be expecting her in a few minutes.
Chris tried to convince his mom all the way to his Aunt Deanna's office everything was fine but she was having none of it. She was going to find out what was wrong with her son one way or another. As they were pulling in the parking lot Chris begged her to take him to another doctor and he would explain to her what his problem was.
She parked the car and said. "What can be so horrible you cannot let Deanna look at you? She has been your doctor, since the day you were born. Besides she loves you like you were own son. "
Knowing there wasn't another way out, Chris finally told her. "Mom, it's a man thing. It would be awful embarrassing talking to Aunt Deanna about my problem."
Carol replied quickly with tears in her eyes. "Baby, I love you more than anything in this world and your Aunt does too. You can talk to me about anything. There is no need to be embarrassed. I know there are certain things that would be easier for you to talk to your Dad about but I am all you have and it would just break my heart if something were to happen to you."
Chris started to feel bad for his mother so he told her. "Mom don't worry about it; let's just get this over with. I will be all right, and you're right, Aunt Deanna is a great doctor and she's always been there for us. Before we go in though, you have to promise not to laugh at my problem. Now promise!"
"I promise baby, I would never laugh at you." Carol said.
As they entered the doctor's office, Holly approached them and said. "C'mon in, I have a room already waiting for you. Just follow me."
As they followed behind Holly, Chris could not help but admire her smooth long legs and shapely ass. Chris thought. 'I sure would like to get a piece of that fine ass.' While he was thinking about the things he could do with her, he could feel the familiar stirring in his loins and he hoped he would not get a hard-on in front of his mother.
After entering the room Holly had prepared, she told Chris to have a seat on the examination table so she could take his vital signs. Meanwhile Carol took a seat on the empty chair beside the table.
After recording Chris's vital signs, Holly told Chris. "Your vital signs look great Sport. Now, what seems to be the problem?"
Chris replied. "I think I would much rather discuss that with the doctor. It's really kind of personal."
Being very understanding, Holly turned to him and said. "I understand, it's a man problem. She will be right with you. " With that she turned and exited the room.
Chris then turned to his mom and asked her. "You don't mind if I talk to Aunt Deanna alone, do you? I just think I would be a little more comfortable talking to her in private about my problem, if you don't mind?"
"Well, if you think you would be more comfortable, I guess it would be all right but I want you to know there isn't anything in the world you cannot say in front of me. I just want the best for you. I will be waiting for you in the waiting room when you get through but promise me, you will explain to me what's going on after Dee (that's what mom always called his Aunt Deanna) sees you." Carol told him.
As she got up to leave, Chris could see she was hurt so he grabbed her by the hand and said. "I'm sorry mom, I love you, please stay. It's just a very awkward situation with you being my mother and what my problem is."
At that very instant Deanna busted through the door and said. "All right you two, what's the big emergency?"
Carol explained to Deanna how she had come home and found Chris passed out on his bedroom floor sweating profusely. She told her sister. "I've tried to get him to tell me what the problem is but all I can get out of him is it's personal."
Not ever being one to mince words Deanna looked at Chris and said. "I'll bet you're having trouble with your penis. Is that right? You haven't been having unprotected sex have you?"
Carol gasped. Even though she knew he had girlfriends, she just never thought about him having sex with one of them. He had always been her baby. Suddenly it made sense; that's why he was embarrassed, his problem was with his penis.
Somewhat shocked, Chris replied. "No, of course not, it's worse than that and a whole lot more embarrassing."
His mom asked. "What could be worse than having an STD?"
Rubbing his arm with one hand and placing a stethoscope to his heart with the other hand Deanna told Chris. "Don't worry honey, what ever the problem is, I promise to fix you right up. Besides, you probably can't tell me anything I haven't heard before. So just come out with it."
Looking down at the floor, Chris blurted out with tears in his eyes. "All right, enough already, I can't cum and it hurts like hell!"
Startled, Deanna asked. "You mean, you can't ejaculate?"
"Yes ma'am." Chris replied.
"You mean never, you haven't ever ejaculated?" A concerned Deanna asked.
"Yes, uhh, I mean no. I uhh, mean yes I have ejaculated before, just not recently. It's just that now when I try to, I can't, and it really hurts." Chris stammered.
As shocked as Carol was, she was even more concerned and said. "How long has this been going on? You should have told me, I would've understood. I might be your mother but I'm no prude."
Before Chris could reply, Deanna said. "Okay you two, there is no need crying over spilt milk. Let's see if we cannot find out what the problem is. Chris, take off your pants and let me inspect your penis and testicles."