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Much Needed Relief Ch. 1

By: _



I was in a car accident the day after I turned eighteen. I was with my friends, one of whom had just gotten her license. She was driving on the freeway and a car beside us blew a tire and spun into us. I was in the passenger side up front, where the car hit us. The next thing I knew I was in the hospital, lying on a bed and unable to move.

I found out I had broken one leg and cracked the other. It wasn't too serious, but I wouldn't be able to walk for a while. My right arm was also badly bruised, to the point that it felt broken and I could barely move it. But the most unusual of my injuries was my penis. Yes, I said my penis. Somehow I had damaged the opening where blood flows in to cause an erection. Whatever had happened, it made my penis almost twice the size. Imagine my embarrassment when a doctor and a female nurse were examining me. And when the doctor had to explain my injury to my mom.

I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if the doctor was telling my dad, but I didn't have one. My parents had divorced years ago. And I was an only child, so my mom would be the only one at home with me, to take care of me. I foresaw some awkward situations.

When the doctor was alone with me, he started to explain my embarrassing injury in more detail. He told me the sponge-like tissue in my penis had expanded, as a result of my injury. I had trouble understanding that one, and the doctor didn't know if it would be permanent or not. He tried to add a little humor to lighten my mood, adding the obligatory penis joke I supposed was required with an injury like mine.

But he also said that he was concerned about something that might happen as a result of the sudden change in my penis. Apparently since the part that opens up to allow blood to flow in was damaged, I could experience erections at any time, regardless of my state of arousal. He said I wouldn't have control over it, so I shouldn't be embarrassed if it happens. He was going to explain this to my mom so she would know what to expect and not be embarrassed. I was going to be wearing a gown for a while, so I wouldn't be able to hide it.

As if that wasn't bad enough, he also said, a bit nervously, that there were catalogued instances of related injuries where an erection was followed by pain, unless the erection was 'tended' to. If my testosterone level was high for too long, as it would be from a prolonged erection, then the pain would start. I was stunned as he told me this. Even he was a bit uncomfortable explaining to me that I would have to relieve myself whenever I had an erection. Completely embarrassed, I reminded the doctor that I was right-handed, and my right hand was injured. I wouldn't be able to service myself.

He seemed amused by my situation, as I guess I would be if I wasn't in it. He told me I was going to have to get someone to do it for me. I didn't think I could be any more embarrassed, but now I was. I told him it was just my mom and me. While trying not to offend any religious or moral beliefs I had, he asked if I had a girlfriend. I told him no, and he said that I would have to allow my mother to do it.

I just stared at him shocked. He said it was either that or a nurse, or intense pain. And he didn't think he could find a nurse to perform this kind of 'care'. I understood his situation, but my own mother jacking me off! He saw how uncomfortable this made me, and he said he would try to broche the subject with some of the nurses he knew. But I should consider letting a family member do it, since it was a matter of my well-being.

He gave me some medication that would temporarily numb my groin. I waited awhile for the medicine to take effect, and my mother came in a few minutes later.

"How are you feeling?" she asked. I could hear the awkwardness in her voice. The doctor must have explained everything to her.

"Okay, I guess," I said, not able to look her in the face.

"The doctor told me what's going on," she said nervously. "I want you to know that I'll do whatever it takes to make you comfortable, and I don't want you to be embarrassed about anything. You can't help what has to be done."

"Yeah, but…did he tell you what I have to do?"

She nodded. "Yes, he told me. And I know you won't be able to do it yourself. So whatever you decide is fine."

"It's too embarrassing. Having to have someone…do that to me."

My mom touched my face. "Don't worry about it, hon. It's strictly medical, you can't help it."

"He said he didn't think he could find a nurse to do it."

My mom smiled. "Yeah, well, having a stranger do that is no worse than your mom doing it, right?"

"I don't know."

"Look, let me tell you how I feel about it. It's nothing I haven't seen before, or done. And even if the doctor finds a nurse to do it, which I doubt, what happens if you still have this condition when you come home? Your hand might not be healed up."

She was right, either way I was going to have to have someone do it, and what if I got an erection when my mom wasn't here at the hospital? I would have to have a nurse do it here, and my mom do it at home.

"Just think about it," my mom said.

Soon she left, and after a few hours the doctor returned with a nurse. It was the same one who had been examining me earlier. She was an attractive thirty year old brunette with blonde highlights, and there was an odd glint in her eyes when she entered the room.

"This is Stephanie," the doctor said. "She was here earlier with me."

"Hi," she smiled.

"I've discussed the situation with her," the doctor said. "And she has agreed to care for your needs."

I was really embarrassed, and Stephanie saw this.

"Why don't you leave us alone so we can talk," she said to the doctor.

He nodded, and left the room. Stephanie locked the door so no one could come in. She pulled up a chair and sat close to me.

"I know this is embarrassing for you," she said soothingly. She had a warmth about her, making her very pleasant to be with. "I have to admit, I've never encountered this kind of problem before."

"Yeah, I bet," I said, strangely comforted by her presence.

"The doctor explained everything to me, and you know that certain things need to be done, for your own good."

She put her hand on my arm, gently rubbing me. She was very good at her job.

"So if anything that I do makes you feel uncomfortable, and you want me to stop, you can tell me."

"I'm sorry you have to do this," I said.

"Don't be, please. The doctor made everything very clear, and I'm here to help you."

"Have you ever had to do anything this weird before?"

She thought for a moment. "I don't think so, but I've always kept an open mind when caring for patients."

"Do you have a husband…you know, would it make him mad that you're doing this?"

She smiled. "No, I'm not married. I don't even have a boyfriend right now, but just between you and me, I've had quite a bit of experience with male genitals."

She winked, making me laugh.

"Has the medication worn off yet?" she asked.

"I don't think so, I haven't felt anything."

She lifted my gown, revealing my crotch. She couldn't help but smile a little.

"Nothing happening down here," she said. "Although I have a feeling you're going to enjoy the aftereffects once you're healed up."

"What do you mean?" I asked, playing along.

"A guy your age, with a tool like that. You're going to do some damage with that thing."

I laughed. "I can't help it."

"Almost makes everything else worth it, right?"

She left my gown raised, which I thought was a bit strange but I felt very comfortable around her. She stared at my bloated organ for a few moments.

"Well, we should talk about what I'm going to do," she said after a while.

I swallowed. "Okay."

She looked me in the eyes. "What are you comfortable with me doing?"

"Uh…well, I guess…you know, whatever needs to be done."

"How do you usually bring yourself to orgasm?"

I felt nervous suddenly when she said those words. I had to describe a private act to her. I couldn't find the words.

"Do you usually grip the skin, or run your hand over it?" she asked with a straight face.

"Oh god," I said under my breath.

She smiled and gently patted my hand. "Don't be embarrassed, I have to know what will help you the most."

"Well, I…uh…usually just rub it. Below the head."

"That's good. Do you use both hands? Do you like to fondle your testicles?"

Just as I thought I couldn't be any more embarrassed, I felt a stirring in my crotch. The gown was still pulled up, so I could see my penis beginning to thicken. I was surprised how much it had actually grown. Stephanie followed my gaze and smiled brightly despite herself. She watched me grow to full erection. The head was especially larger than before. After I was hard, she glanced back at me.

"Do you want to measure it?" she asked.

"What?"

"Aren't you curious how long it is?"

I nodded after a few seconds, and Stephanie went to the supply closet next to my bed. She pulled out a measuring tape. She winked at me and beamed as she approached the bed.

She leaned over my midsection and held the tape up to my shaft. Her fingers gently touched it as she measured.

"Wow, eleven inches," she said, her eyes glued to my member. Then she wrapped the tape around the base, her knuckles touching my pelvis through my pubic hair. "And five around." She smiled at me. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen!"

She made me laugh, it was funny to hear her use a sexual term.

"This is going to be quite a chore," she joked. "But we'd better get down to business."

I realized that since I was indeed quite erect, I would need relief soon. I was nervous, but I was beginning to think of Stephanie in a sexual way now, and that made things easier.

She grabbed a bottle of lubricant and sat at the middle of the bed.

"Would you prefer to lay down or sit up and lean back?" she asked.

I tried sitting up, but I was too sore.

"That's okay," she said. "This is just fine."

She didn't put on any latex gloves, but I figured they would have done blood tests on me and she obviously wasn't worried about contracting anything.

"Ready?" she asked.

I took a deep breath and nodded. Before applying the lubricant, she softly touched my shaft, wrapping her fingers around it. It felt incredibly good when she touched me. She ran her fingers around it, examining the head and tracing all around.

After a while, she applied some lubricant to her hand and squeezed it around in her palm. She gently touched my penis, just under the head. The lubricant was cool, and she began lightly spreading it all around my length. She was quiet the whole time, her eyes never leaving my now glistening organ. I could see the arousal in her eyes. I had never seen a woman look like that before, I was still a virgin. I guess I hadn't expected her to be aroused, but it was only natural to assume that she would be.

"How is that?" she asked softly, almost sensually.

"Nice," I said quietly. That was an understatement.

She seemed to be enjoying it, sometimes gripping the shaft just to feel its girth. Her breathing became heavier, I could see her chest rising through her smock.

"Just relax," she said, perhaps talking to ease my nerves. "Don't try to hold back. When you feel like ejaculating, just let it happen."

Hearing her say that aroused me even more. But I was worried about what I was supposed to ejaculate into.

"Where do I do it?" I asked huskily.

She glanced around, not having prepared a container. She looked back at me and smiled.

"Don't worry," was all she said.

Her hand was beginning to feel really good, and I wanted to tell her how good it felt. She seemed to be getting into it herself, squirming a few times. She was rubbing my balls gently as she jacked me, running her fingers over the sensitive skin below my scrotum. It was so much better than I imagined a hand job would be.

"It's not going to be much longer," I said, giving her plenty of warning.

"Just let it come, relax."

I felt her speed up after that, anticipating my ejaculation. She felt me tense up, and looked me in the eyes when she thought my orgasm was approaching. I nodded, and suddenly there was lust in her eyes. She concentrated solely on my cock now.

I groaned, and her masturbatory movements changed from frantic jacking to firm massaging. My orgasm was much more intense than anything I had felt before, a result of my increased size I guessed. I had to watch as I began my ejaculations. Semen spewed forth from the head, in powerful ropes. Stephanie moaned as I spurted repeatedly in her hands. I thought my ejaculations would never end. After ten or so, my orgasm relented.

"Wow," Stephanie sighed. "That was amazing."

"Yeah," I breathed.

"Your body…must have stored up your…your, uh…semen," she said, distracted by the sight of sperm all over her hands. "You may experience increased amounts as long as your condition lasts."

"Thank you," I said.

She smiled at me, and glanced down at her hands and my body. I was covered in semen, and so was she. She washed her hands at the sink, and grabbed a towel.

"It's thick," she said, cleaning me up. "I'm curious to see exactly how much you cum. Next time I'll have you ejaculate into a cup."

Hearing her talk about next time reminded me that this was going to be a regular treat. After I was cleaned up, we talked for a while. It was like we were friends, and I suppose I was closer to her now than I was to anyone else.

The next day, I awoke with an erection. It scared me a little because I didn't know how long I had it. Fortunately, Stephanie was the one who checked on me, and she immediately locked the door.

"Good morning," she said. "I see you need some help."

She greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, which I thought was nice, and then she applied some lubrication to her hand and then to my shaft. This time she had a measuring cup with her. She went to work, and I laid back in enjoyment. It took longer, since it was first thing in the morning and I had just came the night before. But Stephanie was not any less enthusiastic in gratifying me.

She leaned on the bed as she worked my shaft up and down. I felt myself approaching an orgasm, and she felt it too. She took the cup and aimed my head into it. She firmly jacked me off until I began squirting thick white into the cup. She made an excited sound when I came, and caught all of my ejaculate in the cup. After I finished, she held the cup up.

"Oh my god," she said. "That's got to be a quarter of a cup."

"Is that a lot?" I asked, knowing that it surely was.

"The average ejaculation is only about a teaspoon. Some guys cum more, but this is insane. It's so thick too, I've never seen semen this white before."

I smiled proudly, my penis still firm in her hand. She squeezed it playfully.

"I don't know how much longer I can do this, it's quite frustrating, if you know what I mean."

I knew what she meant. I could see it in her eyes while she was masturbating me. She was very aroused, and it would be very frustrating not to be able to relieve yourself.

"I really appreciate this," I said. "I'm sorry it puts you in such an awkward position."

"Don't sweat it, if need be I can relieve myself in the restroom."

I couldn't help but smile. "You've done that before?"

She sensually approached me. "What do you think?"

I laughed. "It's just weird to hear you say it."

She straightened back up. "You're being released tomorrow."

I frowned. "I am?"

"You're healing up good enough, so the doctor is sending you home."

"Oh, that's good I guess."

She sighed. "You'll have to figure out a way to service yourself."

"The doctor wants my mom to do it."

Stephanie smiled wickedly. "Your mom? That's wild."

I have to admit, with everything that had happened so far, it didn't seem as outrageous as it had earlier.

"Maybe you could do a house call," I said.

"Maybe," she said. "I am doing the doctor a huge favor by doing this."

"I'll miss you," I said, probably sounding stupid.

Stephanie looked saddened. "If your mother wasn't home with you, I would come by and we could play around."

I really enjoyed hearing her say that. "She won't always be there. And besides…"

"What?"

I smiled sheepishly. "Now that you've seen me, I want to see you."

She seemed surprised, but I could tell she was aroused. Despite our age difference, she was obviously turned on by my increased size. I could tell she was mulling the thought over in her mind. She bit her lip.

"Maybe," she said, and left the room.

I went home later that day. I was starting to heal up, but I was still too sore to really move. My mom took really good care of me, and made sure I had anything I wanted. After I was settled in my favorite chair, a plush recliner, she sat next to me.

"The doctor told me he found a nurse to help you," she said.

I blushed. "Yeah."

She smiled. "Was it as bad as you thought?"

I felt weird talking about it with her, and I definitely wasn't going to tell her the degree to which things went.

"It wasn't too bad, just embarrassing."

She seemed really interested.

"Was there any pain?"

I shook my head.

"Did it…feel any different?" she asked. "With your bigger size?"

"Mom…"

"You can tell me. I'm curious. I need to know, right?"

I realized that she was probably going to have to attend to me in place of Stephanie. I felt nervous, but also a bit turned on. I had fantasized about my mother before, mostly when I was younger.

"It felt a lot better," I said finally.

She smiled. "Really?"

"The nurse said I came a lot."

That seemed to startle my mom. She might not have expected the nurse to do much more than the act itself.

"So she was alright doing it?" mom asked.

I nodded. "She was really great."

"She was probably a bit turned on."

I didn't say anything. My mom got up and headed for the kitchen.

I watched TV for a while, and at about dinnertime, I felt the familiar stirrings in my loins. This was it, I was going to have to have my mom jack me off. I was really nervous, more so than I thought I would be. I didn't want to call her over, and I thought maybe it would die down if I tried not to think about it.

That wasn't going to happen. After a while, I became so hard it started to hurt. There was pain in my groin too, and it was getting worse. I had to do something.

"Mom!" I called.

She rushed to me in a flash. "What is it?"

"I…it hurts."

She swallowed nervously, she knew what she was going to have to do.

"Do you want me to…you know?"

I nodded. "I'm sorry."

She shook her head. "That's okay, just try to relax."

As she kneeled in front of me and lifted up my gown, she gasped when she saw my size. She had seen it at the hospital, but not erect like it was now. She cautiously reached for it.

"What do I do?" she asked.

"Jerk it up and down, do whatever." I gritted my teeth as the pain increased.

"Okay…" She began to masturbate me, and it helped the pain a bit, replacing it with pleasure. But soon it wasn't enough, and I needed relief very soon.

"It's not working," I said.

"What else can I do?" she asked frantically.

"I need to cum," I told her.

She hesitated, but couldn't stand to see me in pain. She glanced up at me briefly, and then took a deep breath. Suddenly I felt warmth and wetness. I looked down to see my mom's head in my lap, and I couldn't believe what she was doing.

Despite my size, she had engulfed half of my length in her mouth. I felt the head of my penis touch the back of her throat. The shock of what my mom was doing temporarily alleviated my pain. Her tongue began moving all along the underside of my shaft. It felt great, but it was my mom, too. Could I really enjoy this?

She pulled away from my penis, and looked up at me. Then she began bobbing up and down on my length, massaging my balls and stroking the lower half of my cock. I couldn't believe what was happening, and the sheer taboo of the situation was providing enough stimulation to distract me from the pain.


Much Needed Relief Ch. 1



She pulled back just enough to talk through the cock in her mouth.

"How does that feel?" she slurped.

"Good. It feels really good."

"Are you going to cum soon?"

"I don't know."

She went back to work, but the pleasure was soon fading. The pain was coming back, and even this amazing blowjob wasn't going to help me.

"It's not working," I grunted. "It still hurts. I can't cum."

My mom looked very worried, and it pained her to see me like this.

"Honey, don't worry. I'm going to do whatever it takes to make you cum."

My mom let go of my cock, and I started to object. But then she started taking her clothes off. I couldn't believe it. She stripped down to her underwear, showing me just how good she looked. She had a very nice figure, and her breasts were very full. She took her bra off too, and then her panties. In a matter of seconds she was standing before me naked.

I could only watch as she climbed on top of me carefully and sat on my lap. My dick was resting against her stomach, twitching as her skin made contact with it.

"I'm sorry," she said. "But you need to cum."

I couldn't argue, even in spite of what I was about to do. The pain was that bad. All I could think about was relief. She braced herself on my shoulders, and lifted her body over me. I looked down to see her cunt hovering over my large erection. She looked me in the eyes and lowered herself onto me.

It felt like heaven as her warm opening stretched over my penis. The head tunneled its way up into her, and she groaned as I slowly slid deeper and deeper. She took my entire length, until her vagina made contact with my pelvis. She adjusted to my size, her muscles squeezing and contracting around my girth. She ground against me, trying to increase my pleasure as much as possible.

"How does that feel?" she asked.

What could I say? It felt great, but maybe that was the problem. I was fucking my mother. And she was asking me how it felt?

"It feels good," I finally said.

"Try to cum," she said.

I thrust as well as I could, but she did most of the moving. She moved around on my lap, tugging at me and stimulating as much of me as she could. I could tell she wasn't seeking her own pleasure, maybe she thought that was going too far. My orgasm was necessary, but if she came then that would be wrong. It was such an odd situation that I had little trouble building an orgasm.

"It's coming," I said, thinking she would want off of me.

But instead, her face changed. She closed her eyes, and lowered her head. She didn't say anything, and I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. I couldn't if I wanted to. But she didn't try to move away. She kept my penis buried inside of her.

"Mom," I said, trying to warn her again.

She leaned her head back for a few seconds and then looked me right in the eyes. Suddenly she winced and I felt her vagina contract repeatedly. She was coming. She started moaning, and her hips began twitching. I couldn't take it any more, and I was too deep inside of her to pull out. I cried out and began ejaculating into her.

She clutched at my shaft with her vagina walls, moving ever so slightly. I was shooting thick spurts of semen, and it felt like even more than I had cum with Stephanie. When I finally stopped, my mom was staring at me. I just looked at her.

"Mom, I…"

She didn't say anything right away.

"Does it still hurt?" she finally said.

I shook my head. She didn't move, she kept me deep inside of her.

"I came inside you," I said.

She put a finger to my lips. "I know. It's alright."

Being as I had just lost my virginity, to my mother, I was still partially erect. She moved slightly, shifting just a bit. My cock twitched, causing her to sigh. We didn't say anything for a while, and slowly I grew hard again inside of her.

Without saying anything, she began to fuck me again. This time was different. She wasn't inhibited, only seeking release for me. She was groping me and thrusting against me and undulating in a most obscene way. I had never imagined my mother as such a sexual person. She came only a few minutes into our fuck, and I could tell I was going to last quite a while this time.

I was too weak to facilitate any other position, so my mom continued fucking me like this until she came again. She stopped to catch her breath. After she started up again, there was a renewed sense of lust between us. I was thrusting harder than ever, and she was saying the foulest things I had ever heard. More "fucks" came out of her mouth than I had ever heard in my life. The raw sexual lust she was humping me with finally began to push me over the edge. I held her tightly against me as I started to cum.

She relaxed as I released my semen into her. She slowly moved with me, stroking my head and pressing herself to me. As I finished coming, she softly approached another orgasm, letting it slowly overtake her. After she came down, she kissed me passionately.

"Why did you let me cum in you?" I asked finally.

She kissed my face all over. "I only let you fuck me because I knew you needed to cum so badly. But then I started to cum, and I couldn't stop. It felt so good having you cum in me."

I thrust into her a few times, though I was not seeking another release. She gasped, twisting her hips around on top of me. I felt another jet of cum shoot out of my cock, though my orgasm was long over.

"Are you okay with this?" she asked me.

I nodded. "You don't have to fuck me anymore if you don't want."

She smiled. "You'll need the release. A hand job won't always do the trick."

"I told the nurse I wanted her to come by and see me," I said. "She really liked jacking me off."

"Oh?"

"I thought maybe she could help me once a day, until I can do it myself. And you can help me the other times."

"I suppose that will work out. As long as you don't tell her we fucked."

"She knows what the doctor said about having you help me out. I won't tell her we did anything more."

"Good."

Mom slowly lifted herself off of me. My penis slid from her vagina, my semen spilling out as well. She grabbed her clothes but didn't put them back on.

"Maybe I should stay naked," she smiled. "In case you need some emergency care."

I smiled and leaned back in my chair.



Much Needed Relief Ch. 2



The rest of the day went by pretty well, and by pretty well I mean pretty fucking great! I spent my time pretending to watch TV, but being distracted by my mom walking around the house naked. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her great ass. She was a shapely woman, considering she was rather tall. She was about my height at 5'9", and her breasts were a very full C-cup at the least, her hips about as wide. She had a fairly good tan, although I never saw her sunbathing.

I always thought she had a very regal appearance, with her long brown hair and rather prominent features. Of course, knowing what we had just done made it all the more exciting that she appeared so proper. About an hour after we had sex, she suddenly kneeled between my legs. She flashed me a smile.

"I thought I saw an erection," she said unconvincingly.

"Yeah," I said sarcastically.

After my last two orgasms, I wasn't sure if I could get it up. She reached for my flaccid six inches and gently caressed it. I wished I could move around better, but the cast on my leg prevented me from any other position but sitting. However, my mom's magic fingers did the trick, and I felt my member inflating.

"Damn, it's so big," she said. "I can't believe an injury would make it grow like this."

"The doctor said it had something to do with the tissue that expands during an erection. I didn't really understand it, but it doesn't seem to be shrinking back down any."

Without saying anything she dropped her head down and started sucking me. I leaned my head back and sighed. It was different from the last time she had sucked me, I had been in a fair amount of pain. It was the first blowjob I ever had, but I hadn't been able to enjoy it. Now I could relax and enjoy the sensations.

The first thing I felt was warmth. I didn't think the sensation of heat could turn me on, but with her it did. Then came wet contact, as her tongue slid all around the head of my penis and then up and down my shaft. On top of all that was my mom's hot breath. When she started to suck me more firmly, the sensations became a single feeling of suction. She couldn't fit very much of me in her mouth, so she wrapped her hand around the bottom half of my eleven inches and gently tugged.

The double stimulation felt very good. Then I felt her crotch touch my foot. She gently rubbed her vagina against it, knowing she couldn't do anything to my injured legs. She ground her cunt into my foot that wasn't in a cast, her pubic hair tickling me. She used her free hand to lightly play with my testicles, overwhelming my brain with stimulation. After a few minutes of intense sucking, I felt the pleasure begin to build until my balls tingled.

"Do you want to swallow it?" I asked her.

My mom looked up at me and smiled, not stopping her ministrations on my dick. I guess that was a "yes". I tried to hold out for a few moments longer, letting my orgasm build up. After only a few seconds, I let out a groan and enjoyed the feeling of semen rising through my shaft. As I felt my ejaculation begin, I thrust into my mom's mouth and tried to spurt as hard as I could.

When the first jet released from the tip, I knew it struck the back of my mom's throat with more force than she was expecting. But she didn't gag, instead she tried to get as much of me as possible into her mouth. I was surprised at how much I came, in spite of two consecutive orgasms not long ago. My mom was still sucking me after I finished ejaculating. She licked me all over and gently sucked me until I began to soften. She swallowed everything and licked her lips clean, then got up and kissed me before walking off.

"My god, you're good at that," I said, enjoying the vision of her ass as she walked away.

I didn't have any more erections the rest of the day. Mom still remained in the nude, and I wasn't complaining. She gave me a sponge bath that night. I couldn't get my cast wet, and standing was very difficult, so she had me sit on a stool in the bathtub while she cleaned me with a washrag. She didn't seem to give any special attention to my crotch, and I had to admit I was fairly exhausted sexually from the day's activities.

"Mom," I said after a while. "Would you be mad if the nurse still came by?"

The question surprised her a bit. "What do you mean?"

"It's great having you take care of me, but you have to go to work tomorrow. I don't know if I could get off with my left hand. It just doesn't work the same."

"If you want the nurse to come by, then that's fine."

"You wouldn't feel bad?"

She smiled. "Why would I feel bad? My son needs attention, and if I can't give it to him then of course I would want someone else to."

I was trying to justify having Stephanie visit me. I really didn't think I could jack off with my left hand, maybe some guys could but not me. So it wasn't entirely selfish, but I was kind of enjoying the thought of seeing her again. And I would need some help even with normal things.

"How would she get off work to come see you in the middle of the day?" mom asked.

"She said the doctor owes her for doing this, and he would pretty much let her do her own thing when it comes to me."

"I won't be home until five, and if I can fuck you before I leave, you might be able to get by with her visiting you in the afternoon, since she'll probably only be able to come by once a day."

I couldn't help but smile as my mom said "fuck". She dried me off and led me to her bedroom. She had a king size bed, and a very soft mattress. She helped me get in and after turning off the lights joined me.

I could only lay on my back, and my mom wrapped her arms around my waist and laid her head on my stomach. Her naked body felt great against me, her breasts pressed against my hip. She gently stroked my body until I fell asleep.

The next morning her alarm went off at seven o'clock. She stretched and ran her hand down my front before getting up. She went to the bathroom for a few minutes, and I just laid there remembering she said we were going to fuck before she went to work. Thinking about it gave me an erection. I didn't think anything of it, but she didn't come back for a few minutes.

I started to get a little worried, so when she returned, I pulled the covers back and revealed my erection. It seemed even bigger as it stood straight up. She climbed into the bed and hovered over me. She kissed me for a moment, and then lowered herself onto me. My dick slid right up into her, surprising me that she was this wet already. She very slowly took my entire length, afterwards bending forward so that her breasts were hanging above my face. I instinctively fondled them, making her breathing heavier. She rocked back and forth, her hips manipulating my penis quite pleasantly. She started groaning as she began a humping motion. Her hips would lift off of me and then slam back down again. Her cunt was making slurping noises as her pace increased. I couldn't do much but try to match her thrusts. Her hair hanging down in my face turned me on, as well as the expression on her face.

Her groans became grunts, more animalistic than I had heard from her so far. She held onto my shoulders as she became more focused on our joining and nothing else. After a few minutes of nice strong humping, she began to convulse and had an especially strong orgasm. I was a little surprised by how much it overtook her, and her twitching body and contorted face sent me over the edge. My body tightened and my dick exploded inside of my mom's vagina. I blasted her walls with my semen, pouring everything I could into her.

She leaned her head back and let out a long breath. She smiled down at me, her body glistening slightly.

"That was great," she said, squeezing her vaginal muscles around my penis. "I have to take a shower, and then I'll call the doctor about having the nurse come by."

I was a bit drained from fucking, but mom seemed energized by it. She hopped off the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.

After she kissed me goodbye, I sat in front of the TV and patiently passed the time. Mom had talked to the nurse on the phone, and said she would be coming by later in the afternoon. I wasn't too worried about getting hard anytime soon, but I could still be prone to involuntary erections like the doctor said I would be. And then I would be in pain just like yesterday.

I was watching cable for a while, when I came to the pay channels. We usually didn't subscribe to any of them, since mom was supporting us by herself. She had a good job, we weren't poor by any means. But we usually watched what we spent. However, I found that we did get one of the pay channels in, and to my delight it was the Playboy channel.

It could have been a mistake, but then I saw a note on the coffee table next to the remote. It was from mom, telling me she ordered a new channel, and that she thought I would like it. She also warned me to keep my dick in check. I guess I probably shouldn't even be watching it, but I couldn't help myself. I sat back comfortably with a soda in one hand and watched two shapely ladies engage in lesbian sex.

Before I knew it, there was a knock on the door. I glanced to the clock, and to my surprise it was four o'clock. I couldn't believe it was so late already, and thankfully I hadn't had any pain even though I did get an erection a few times.

The door opened and in walked Stephanie.

"Hello?" she called out.

"In here," I called back.

Stephanie walked into the TV room and smiled.

"Hey," she said cheerily. She leaned down next to me and kissed me on the cheek. "How are you doing?"

"Just fine," I beamed. "Thanks for coming by."

"Sorry I'm so late." She took off her jacket and set her things on the coffee table. "Have you been hurting any?"

"Yesterday I had a little scare, but we took care of it."

Stephanie smiled devilishly. "We?"

I blushed. "Yeah, my mom."

She really seemed to get off on that. She looked up to the TV where a three-way was taking place.

"Are you trying to hurt yourself?" she said.

"I haven't had any pain today, even when I'm hard."

"No? Well, maybe you don't need me after all."

She lifted my gown to reveal my twitching erection, anticipating her touch.

"Or maybe you do."

Before she reached for it, I stopped her.

"Wait, Stephanie."

She broke her gaze from my crotch and looked me in the eyes.

"I want to know exactly where you stand on all of this."

She didn't understand. "What do you mean?"

"Are you just doing this to help me, or are you doing this for yourself too?"

She shrugged. "Maybe both, does that bother you?"

"No way. But, maybe we should have an understanding about this if we're going to keep doing this."

Stephanie started to get what I was talking about. She smiled.

"So, you want to know if I'm going to fuck you or not?"

Her words caught me off guard. I guess that was what I was eventually getting at, I just wasn't so forward.

"No, I…I didn't mean that exactly. I mean, do you want to? If you don't, then I won't feel bad. I just didn't know-"

She put her finger to my mouth. "Handjob first, then we'll see what happens."

Good enough for me. She started to reach for the bottle of lube in her purse, and then stopped. Instead, she kneeled between my legs, grabbed my dick, and spit heavily onto it. That was a little more intimate than I expected.

"I like the feel better than lube," she said, answering my unasked question.

She went to work, her hand working wonders. She pulled and tugged, her hand sliding up and down and all around. Her other hand alternated from my testicles to my head, her expertise at stimulating the male organ amazing me.

"You're really good at this," I gasped.

"I've done a lot sexually," she said.

"Would you…tell me about them while you do that?"

She smiled wickedly, her hands increasing their manipulation of my genitals.

"I've done it all," she said. "Everything you can think of."

"Anal?" I asked.

"Of course," she said without missing a stroke. "Lots of times. Though I doubt I could fit you in my ass."

I proudly flexed my dick in her grasp.

"Threesomes?" I continued.

She nodded. "Only with other women. I've never had two guys before."

The mental picture was very arousing. Suddenly, the image of Stephanie and my mom fucking me came into my head. And I couldn't get it out.

"Do you…fuck them?"

"Would you like that?" she asked, teasing me.

I nodded. "What do you do with them?"

Stephanie broke away and retrieved something from her purse. I couldn't see what it was at first, but then she came back to my penis with a latex glove on one hand.

"I like to lick their bodies," she said nastily. "I like to eat out their snatches."

I shivered, her words almost driving me to the edge. Her gloved hand moved under my testicles and began exploring unfamiliar territory. It felt funny as her finger began exploring my asshole. First she circled it, and then rubbed it.

"R-really?" I asked, mesmerized by her touch.

She laughed. "Only sometimes, mostly I like being watched."

I didn't say anything more as she probed her finger into my anus. She spit upon it, and inserted it into me. I didn't know if it was because she was a nurse, but she knew exactly where to stroke. She found my prostate very quickly, and gripped my shaft firmly as her finger began working its magic. It was a very odd feeling, but my orgasm approached at an amazing speed.

Before my orgasm even hit, I felt a spurt of semen spew out of my cock. I hadn't warned her, and it hit Stephanie right in the forehead. As I began my orgasm, another rope of semen crossed over her face from her chin to her eye. I was worried that she might be mad about it, but she continued jacking me off, letting my semen ejaculate onto her.

After I was finished, her smock was covered in semen, partly from her dripping face. She smiled, removing the latex glove.

"I almost forgot how much you cum."

"I'm sorry, I should have told you when I was going to cum."

She lifted her shirt over her head, now sitting topless before me. She seemed completely comfortable with her breasts on display to me. They were a nice C-cup, like my mom's but not quite as large. They were, however, a bit more firm and upturned. She dropped the shirt on the floor and went back to fondling my dick.

"God, you're still hard," she said, a hint of lust in her voice.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked abruptly.

She looked up at me. "Sure."

"I don't want to freak you out or anything, but before this goes any further I need you to know. I fucked my mom."

She froze, a slightly surprised expression on her face. I wasn't sure if she would be turned off by that, or maybe even disgusted. She looked down for a moment, and then back up.

"You mean I sucked your mom's pussy juice?" she smiled.

I breathed a sigh of relief. "You're okay with that?"

She laughed, resuming her fondling of my penis. "How did you convince her to do it?"

"She was jacking me off, and I couldn't cum because I was in pain and she felt bad for me."

"So she fucked you? Wow, you're mom's horny."

"Yeah," I chuckled. "We've done it three times, not including the times she's sucked me off."

Stephanie stood up and leaned her face close to mine. We were maybe an inch apart.

"Do you think she'd mind if we fucked?"

I swallowed. "I don't think so."

Stephanie removed the rest of her clothes, revealing a very tight body. She must work out often.

"Do you have condoms?" I asked.

She laughed. "I don't think they make condoms big enough for you."

I was a bit confused. Surely she didn't want me to cum inside of her.

"I guess I could pull out," I said.

"Don't even think about it," she replied. "I want to feel you cum me. Don't worry, I have it under control."

I assumed she was referring to birth control. She pulled my gown over my head so I was naked, and she sat on my lap. Her cunt was trimmed more neatly than my mom's. It was really sexy, and so was the rest of her.

She slid herself down onto me, my dick burying itself in her. She gasped as my size stretched her. A woman as experienced as her surely got a lot of cock, but she had never had anything as big as me. She couldn't take it all, and I bottomed out with an inch left to go.

"Oh my god, it's so fucking big!" she said.

She began to ride me, moving faster than my mom had. She was a bit more energetic than my mom too. Her butt bounced up and down while she braced her legs on either side of me. She did this for a while, my hands finding her breasts. When I squeezed them, Stephanie gasped.

After a good few minutes of fucking, I felt her hot breath in my ear.

"How is it for you?" she breathed softly.

"So good," I grunted.

"Don't look back," she said between thrusts. "But your mom is watching us."

I froze, scared that my mom really was watching us from the other room. Stephanie, however, really got off knowing my mom was there, and her eyes and teeth clenched shut. She began to groan in a long, sustained cry and almost violently came. Her hips bucked and twitched, her vagina clenching around my shaft in spasms. I couldn't hold back, even knowing my mom was watching us, and I thrust myself as deep into Stephanie as I could. I cried out in release as my semen erupted into her. It was the most powerful orgasm I had experienced thus far. Even after it was over, I was tingling all over. Stephanie held me tightly to her body, her vagina contracting every few seconds as her orgasm faded.

I finally turned my head to see my mother, standing in the doorway. She didn't move or say anything. Stephanie lifted her head just enough to glance at her, and then her eyes dropped back down to me and she smiled.

"I didn't mean to interrupt anything," my mom finally said. She walked into the room, her face not angry but intrigued. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?"

I didn't know what to say. This was going to get interesting...



Much Needed Relief Ch. 3



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So there I sat, Stephanie on my lap, my dick still buried deep inside of her, and my mom walking over to us. I was too nervous to say anything. Mom nonchalantly approached us, Stephanie not saying anything either. But she didn't seem too bothered by the fact that mom was seeing her naked and in mid-fuck. My cock twitched in Stephanie's belly when mom came right up to us.

"You must be the nurse," mom said to Stephanie. "I wanted to thank you for coming over to take care of my son."

"My pleasure," Stephanie said, squeezing her vagina around me tightly before standing up. "I, uh...hope you don't mind that I added some extra therapy."

Mom smiled, glancing down at me. I remembered to breath finally, still not quite sure what mom's reaction would be.

"Actually, I'm glad. I was so worried that he might have another attack of pain while I was gone. That's why I came home early."

"Mom, I..." I tried to say something. "You're not mad, are you?"

"Of course not. I already knew she was giving you handjobs, didn't I?"

Stephanie held out her hand. "I'm Stephanie, by the way."

There was something strange about watching mom shake Stephanie's hand, since she was completely naked and had just fucked me. It was as if this was a casual meeting. Stephanie glanced down at me.

"I should clean you up."

Stephanie took some wipes from the supplies she brought and wiped my dick clean. She also cleaned her inner thighs where my cum had leaked out of her cunt.

"Well, since you're here," mom said, "would you like to stay for dinner? I thought we'd order a pizza."

Stephanie hesitated. "Are you sure? I don't want to intrude, especially under these odd circumstances."

"Nonsense, I think I should get to know the woman who's having sex with my son."

They both kind of laughed, but I was still stunned by everything that was happening. I had fucked my mom and a hot nurse and now we were all going to have dinner together. Stephanie helped me to the dining room table, since I was still in my casts, and then started to dress.

"Your shirt is all wet," mom said, seeing her smock with my cum stains. She smiled a bit devilishly. "Why don't we have some fun?"

Even after everything, those words still turned me on.

Mom ordered the pizza, and we all decided that Stephanie should answer the door naked when the pizza delivery guy came. So we sat around the table, me and Stephanie naked. Mom got us some drinks and unbuttoned her blouse to get more comfortable.

"You know, it's not fair that I have to answer the door naked," Stephanie said. "I think we should all be naked if I'm going to do that."

Mom nodded. "Okay, that's fair."

Mom stripped and sat naked with us at the table. Being at the table naked with two naked women was starting to get me hard again. Of course, when they saw this they first thought maybe I was going to have a pain attack. Honestly, I didn't think that would happen again, but I did enjoy the constant sex.

Just as Stephanie moved to my crotch, the doorbell rang. She stood and took a deep breath, and then excitedly hurried to the door with the money for the pizza. She glanced back at us, and then opened the door.

She gave a quick scream of embarrassment, and then hid behind the door. It wasn't the pizza guy, it was the paperboy collecting money. We all had a good laugh, and the paperboy, who couldn't be more than thirteen, froze at seeing a naked woman. Mom hurried to find her checkbook, and quickly wrote the paperboy a check, still in the nude. When she handed the check to him, she paused to give him a quick glance at her and then shut the door. She came back to the table laughing, Stephanie too, and they had to hold onto each other to keep from falling over. I thought I saw a hint of "friendly" touching between them, but I could have imagined it.

Just when we all calmed down, the doorbell rang again, and this time Stephanie looked through the peephole. She opened the door and bared herself fully to the pizza guy. He was dumbfounded, but had gone through the routine of delivering a pizza so many times that he took the pizza out of that big heating pouch they keep them in, handed it to Stephanie, and took the money all in one motion, still not saying anything. Stephanie winked at him and closed the door.

As we ate, we laughed about the expressions of the paperboy and the pizza guy. I myself was only eighteen, and we talked about how different I was now that I had fucked two women.

"You've gotten more pussy in these last few days than you know what to do with," mom joked.

She knew she had slipped up when she mentioned these last few days. Who else could I have fucked since my accident other than her or Stephanie? There was an odd silence for a while.

"I guess you know now," mom said finally to Stephanie.

"Actually," Stephanie said, "I already knew. He told me."

Mom glanced at me, and then realized that if Stephanie knew then she was obviously okay with it.

"So you don't think I'm...?"

"Of course not. Besides, you did it for the good of your son. He was in pain."

"I can't justify the other times though. That was purely for the sex."

Stephanie shrugged. "Who says you have to justify it? I mean, for fuck's sake, a cock that big desperately needs attention."

Mom smiled. "Yeah, it is pretty great."

I blushed. As we were finishing the pizza, mom and Stephanie kept hinting at sex, and I figured that somehow I was going to get some tonight with both of them involved. Finally, Stephanie spoke up.

"You know, since you got to see me fuck your son," she said, "I think I should get to see you two."

Mom paused for a brief moment, but she was getting turned on by the thought, and she couldn't help smiling.

"I suppose that's fair," she said. "You really want to watch us?"

"Yeah!" Stephanie said excitedly. "Fuck, I might join in."

All of this talk was really getting me off, and the next thing I knew mom and Stephanie were helping me to mom's bedroom. They laid me down on the bed after mom stripped the blankets off. I guess she didn't want them soiled, and I had a feeling we were going to be doing a lot of soiling.

Mom immediately went for my cock with her hands. Her energy took me by surprise, especially when she started playing with my balls. She knew she was a little rough, but she never made it hurt. She stroked me while licking her lips, and I knew I was going to get her warm, wet mouth. She bent down and stuck her ass in the air while she went down on me. Stephanie got a great show of mom's ass and pussy.

Stephanie herself was playing with herself, jilling off to the sight of mother and son playing. I couldn't decide who to watch while mom sucked me. The sight of two hot women got me off quickly, and I grunted loudly, so Stephanie knew I was cumming.

Mom firmly gripped my shaft, and aimed my cock at Stephanie, who was sitting at the edge of the bed. My heavy spurts shot through the air and landed on her breasts and face. I released quite a bit of sperm, and Stephanie loved it. She rubbed it into her breasts, and then took my cock from my mom's hand and licked me clean. Sucking my cock right after my mom seemed a bit intimate, which turned me on immensely. Mom reached out and touched Stephanie's sperm-coated breast. Stephanie moaned and smiled.

Just when I couldn't be any more aroused, my mom and my nurse were going to lez out right in front of me. At least I hoped.

"Hey, Stephanie," I said. "Maybe you should show mom how you love snatch."

Stephanie grinned wickedly, but mom was a bit embarrassed. But the situation eased her nerves, and after all she was already naked with Stephanie and they had both sucked me off.

"Do you want to do that?" mom asked her.

Stephanie answered by hungrily flipping mom over on her back and diving into her crotch. Seeing Stephanie's tongue slide out of her mouth and slowly lick up mom's pussy lips made my cock twitch. I started stroking my length while watching Stephanie eat mom out. I had already cum quite a bit today, but I was confident in my virility and I wanted to surprise them with another cumshot. I really began jerking my meat, hoping that I could cum right as mom did.

But Stephanie was too good, and mom came in about two minutes. And Stephanie didn't give up there, she kept going. I touched mom's tits and gently fondled them, which sent her off again. Mom's orgasms were helping my own orgasm along, and finally I felt the orgasmic tingling in my dick. I aimed for Stephanie's hair, where I fired two strong shots. I watched my cum run down her head while I shot the rest of my cum over the two of them.

Stephanie stopped eating mom and gave her a long french kiss.

"Now I want to see you two fuck," she said.

Mom obliged by having my lay on my back, which I was glad to do after cumming twice. She hovered over me and aimed my cock for her pussy. She rubbed the head on her pussy lips, and slowly sunk down on me. I savored the feeling of her warm body enveloping me. I could actually go all the way in her, which I didn't think was possible. Stephanie was frigging her pussy while she watched. She gently stroked my balls while I fucked mom, then she would rub mom's clit. Mom had an orgasm not long after she started humping me. I wasn't going to cum for a long time, so Stephanie and mom alternated fucking me, each having an orgasm and then switching. They each must have cum about five times before I felt even close to cumming.

Eventually they were getting tired, but I had to cum just one last time. Mom was riding me when it hit. I help her hips tightly, pressing her against me as hard as I could. I felt the tip of my cock touch her womb, and realized I had filled her up completely. Stephanie could tell by my face I was going to cum, and the gently held my balls while she passionately kissed mom.

I cried out and came. I came hard, especially considering how many orgasms I just had. And the volume of my sperm did not decrease with each orgasm. I fired the first spurt like a rocket inside of her. I felt it bounce off her walls and trail down my cock. As I kept filling mom with cum, it started to leak out of her pussy. The more I came, the more it squirted out of her. Stephanie gently touched my chest while I finished. Cum was everywhere, all over us and the bed. Stephanie took my dick in her hand as I withdrew from mom and sucked it clean once again.

The three of us lay there in bed and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up mom and Stephanie were talking and touching each other in a very "friendly" way. Apparently this was not the end of our fucking.