All characters and events in this story are purely fictional. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
Chapter 3 - Bobby Gets Better with Some Help
That night at dinner, Bonnie asked Bobby, "Did you really have to strip in front of Dr. Mauri?"
Bobby said, "I'm not sure I want to talk about that at the dining room table."
"That's alright dear," said his mom, "there shouldn't be anything about your physical exam that we couldn't discuss as a family. Plus as your mother, I'm always concerned about your health."
"Well, yeah, I did have to take all my clothes off."
"So you were naked in front of a female doctor. Were you naked the whole time?"
"Yeah, I couldn't put on my clothes until the exam was over." Bobby was blushing.
"I'm sure that the doctor was just trying to give you a thorough exam," said his mom, "and you shouldn't be so modest. You shower with the other boys in the locker room and that's no big deal. Besides she's a medical professional and has probably seen hundreds of boys in the nude. The important thing is whether she found you to be healthy or if you have any abnormalities".
"What did she do?"
Bobby really didn't want to go into that, so he said, "She weighed me and took a lot of measurements. She asked a bunch of questions and told me that I was a very healthy young athlete."
"Well that sounds wonderful. I don't know why you were so reluctant to talk about it," said Mom.
"I'm sorry Bobby. I don't mean to pry, but you seem to be visibly upset. There must be more to it. Mom and I really care about you. What really happened?"
"Well, like I said I had to strip naked and stay that way for the entire exam. I can't tell you how naked and exposed I felt. It was very embarrassing, and to make matters worse I got an erection. I guess that it happened to all the guys. Plus Dorothy was in the room the entire time observing. I thought that I was going to die, especially when the doctor asked me about my masturbation habits. She asked all kinds of questions and just wouldn't stop. Finally she asked about being trapped naked by a group of dressed females. I have no idea how or why she suspected that, but she wouldn't give up until I admitted it. That was my darkest secret and now she and Dorothy both know. Then Nurse Cathy walked in. It was her office, and she wanted to watch, but she did more than watch. She gave me what was supposed to be a quick pubic exam, but ended up stroking my penis until I ejaculated."
"Oh, Bobby, I'm so sorry. Now that I know more about what happened I feel terrible for you."
Bonnie added:"I am too. That was awful. It was no wonder why you didn't want to talk about it.
Bobby went to bed early that night. He was drained emotionally and physically from his ordeal. He fell right asleep. Maria however was too restless and tossed and turned for hours. She couldn't stop thinking about what happened to him. She finally got up and went to check on him. She hadn't done that since he was a child, but she needed to see that he was okay.
She walked down the hall and opened his bedroom door. He was sound asleep. She went over to his bed and sat down and listened to his rhythmic breathing. He seemed so peaceful, but that changed a few minutes later. He started trashing around and mumbling angrily. She shook his shoulder to wake him up.
"Bobby, you're having a bad dream, but it's okay now. You're safe. I'm here."
"Mom, what are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to check on you and make sure you were okay."
"Oh. Well thanks. I was dreaming about Dr. Mauri. It was awful. Too bad today wasn't just a nightmare that I could wake up from."
"Yes, that the exam must have been a terrible ordeal."
Bobby smiled and said "You got that right."
"This whole thing has got me confused. I brought you up in a strict Catholic home, and you end up masturbating all the time with fantasies about being trapped naked by a group of dressed females. How did that happen?
"Sorry Mom, but I don't know either. I don't even know why I have them. They don't make any sense. Being naked in front of clothed women terrifies me. Why would it also excite me sexually?"
"I guess that's something that we'll have to work on. Meanwhile, speaking of work, now that I know why your sheets and pajamas are stained all the time. We need to fix that. I've been doing a lot of laundry."
She lifted her eyebrows and Bobby chuckled a bit.
"I don't expect you to stop masturbating over night, but maybe we could find something for you to use to catch all your semen. Did you ever try using a wash cloth?"
"Yeah, but they're not all that soft and certainly not very sexy."
"Oh, well how about trying this." With that she stood up, reached up under her night gown, pulled down her panties, and handed them to Bobby. He was stunned.
"I realize that they aren't the sexy thongs from some hottie, but they are soft."
"I don't know what to say, but I think you just broke the strict Catholic rules in our house."
They both laughed.
"Well you'd be surprised at some of the things that I did when I was your age. Girls that go to Catholic schools are a lot different from what most people think. Do you think that they are all sweet and innocent? No, I didn't think so. We used to talk about sex all the time. Not too many girls went 'all the way', but a lot of us got pretty close. Don't forget the pill wasn't available to us. When I dated your father, we were always looking for a place to make out. We couldn't very well do much in either of our living rooms. Our Dad's would have killed us, if we did much more than hold hands. Neither of us had a car, but sometimes we'd double date with a couple that did. That was great because the cars in those days had huge back seats. As long as the couple in front was preoccupied with their own fun, we could pretty much do whatever we wanted. We kissed a lot and our hands were all over each other. We couldn't get too undressed with people in the front seat, but my blouse usually got unbuttoned and my bra unhooked and sometimes it came off. Your Dad loved fondling my breasts. Meanwhile I would manage to get his pants open and my hand in his underwear."
"Mom, you were slut"
"Well not a slut, but I was just a horny teenage like you. I was also really good at giving hand jobs. I could play his penis like a musician plays an instrument. In fact your Dad used to make a joke of mispronouncing his name. He'd say 'My Cello' because my strokes could be long and slow or short and quick. Just like playing a song that builds up to a climax. It's funny now that I think about it, but it was his mom who was getting struck doing all that laundry then. Maybe I shouldn't be complaining after all."
"No, you're right and I'll try not to make such a mess all the time. I do think that it's a little weird using my mother's panties to jerk off into, but we'll see."
"Speaking of seeing, I see that you're about ready to need them. That's a pretty big bulge under you sheets. Let me see what we can do about that."
Bobby's eyes were a big as saucers when she pulled back the covers and reached for his member. It was fully erect and hard as a rock. She started stroking him with her soft warm hands. He was dumbfounded that he was naked in front of his mother and she was doing this, but he was also in heaven.
"Did you like this?"
"Oh, yeah"
She hadn't lost her touch. Finally when he couldn't hold back any longer, Bobby grabbed the panties and shot a huge load into them. In fact they couldn't hold all of his cum. They were a mess and dripping. She took them from him and then gave him another shock. She licked the goo off her hands.
"I just wanted to see if you tasted any better than your Dad. I never really liked it all that much, but yours tasted pretty good. Do you think that you've got any left?"
She took off her nightie and climbed into bed with him. They started to kiss. Their tongues were deep in each other's mouth. Soon she was kissing him over all this body. She nibbled on his nipples and her lips were pressing against his abs. Bobby was fondling her breasts as she moved lower on his body. He had a raging hard on, and she took him into her mouth. He started to moan with pleasure as she slid his cock in and out.
"I love sucking on your beautiful cock and I want you to fill me up with all the jizz you've got."
"I'm cumming!"
She looked up at him, but she didn't stop and took rope after rope of his cum into her mouth. She almost gagged. It was a huge load and some dribbled down her chin, but she managed to swallow the rest of it. She wiped off her chin with her fingers, and licked it off his penis.
"Mom, that was unbelievable! I can't believe how good that felt."
"Thanks. I wanted to love you as much as I could. Now let's get some sleep."
Maria walked back to her room with a big smile on her face and got into bed. She was feeling things that she hadn't felt in years. It was like her sex drive had awakened from a long deep sleep and she needed more. She couldn't stop herself. She opened up her legs and started playing with her clitoris. She was already wet and easily put two fingers up her vagina. Then she added a third. It felt so good. She hadn't pleasured herself in a long time, so she took her time and enjoyed herself. When she finally climaxed, it was like a large wave rolling over her. It was wonderful, but she was also feeling guilty. Her next confession with their priest would be tough.
Bonnie also went back to her room, and she wasn't interested in sleep either. Her vagina was soaking wet, and she had her vibrator going on full and inside her in seconds. She was fantasizing about Bobby. Wondering how good his cock would feel inside of her. Soon she had a massive orgasm. Now she could sleep.
Breakfast was a lot different in the morning. They were all eating their cereal when Maria said: "The first thing that I plan to do is to talk to the principal. I don't know if any of the other parents have complained, but I certainly plan on doing that. What do you think?"
Bonnie: "Great idea Mom".
Bobby said: "Yeah. I'm still messed up, so I'm staying home. Bonnie, you'll probably hear more stories about the other guys today at school, plus you've got your exam to observe, too."
