“But I thought Dad was taking me to the doctors today,” Jackson complained.

“He had to work, so I’m taking you,” His mother Helen said. “You’re almost twenty, quit acting like a baby.”

“I’m not acting like a baby,” Jackson mumbled.

“What?” Helen asked, reaching over and pinching the inside of Jackson’s thigh.

“Ow, Mom Damn!” Jackson said pushing his mother’s hand away. Doing this caused her hand to brush against his crotch. ‘Oh my God, my mother just touched my dick’, Jackson thought.

‘Oh my God I just touched my son’s cock’, Helen thought. This was a method of quick punishment when he was younger, but she never accidently touched him before.

Jackson looked over at his mom. She was wearing a short skirt that had ridden up her legs as she was driving. He could almost see her panties. Suddenly, he reached over and started pinching the insides of her thighs, going back and forth between the two.

“Jackson! Oh my God, stop!” Helen said grabbing his hand and pushing it away from under her skirt. Somehow his fingers rubbed her panties a couple of times before she could get his hand away.

“How’d you like that? Doesn’t feel good, does it?” Jackson asked.

“Okay we’re even,” Helen said, pulling into the parking lot. Actually, it kind of felt nice, not the pinching, but the rubbing. She could tell she was a little moist down there. ‘No!’ She chided herself. ‘I’m not having lustful thoughts about my nineteen-year-old son’.

“Jackson Miller to see doctor Shapiro,” Helen told the receptionist.

“Doctor Brown’s my doctor, Mom,” Jackson said.

“Oh, right, sorry forgot to tell you, doctor Brown moved to Florida. You’ll be seeing doctor Shapiro from now on,” Helen informed him.

“Fine, whatever,” Jackson said, pulling out his phone and texting his friends about his lame doctor’s appointment.

After a few minutes he was called to the back. Helen got up too.

“Mom, seriously?” Jackson said.

“Just want to make sure my “baby” is all healthy,” she replied.

Jackson smirked at her. “Fine, whatever.”

After the nurse did her thing, the doctor arrived a few minutes later.

There was a knock at the door before it opened. “Jackson?” asked a woman with long red hair, freckles on her face and big breasts that seemed about to burst through her shirt.

“Let me guess, doctor Shapiro?” Jackson asked.

“Yes, Lisa Shapiro,” the woman replied.

“Hi. I’m Helen. The Mom,” Helen said using air quotes around the word mom.

“I’m so glad you’re here. You wouldn’t believe how many parents just drop off their kids and then leave. It’s nice to see you taking an interest in your child’s health,” Lisa said.

“Okay, Jackson if you could take off your shirt, please?” Lisa asked.

Jackson removed his shirt. He was a football player, so his abs, chest and arms were solid muscle.

Jackson noticed his mother looking him over with a slight smile in her eyes, while the doctor listened to his heart.

“Can I listen?” Helen asked.

“Uh, sure,” Lisa said handing over the stethoscope. “Oh, you need to warm it up first. It can get cold.”

Locking eyes with her son Helen breathed on the stethoscope and placed it on her son’s chest. “Wow, it’s so loud and strong.”

“You could probably put your ear against his chest and hear his heartbeat,” Lisa said. Helen did just that. Looking down she noticed her son’s nipple right there, she slipped out her tongue and licked it a couple of times.

“You’re right I can hear it. You try.” Helen insisted. Then she whispered something in Lisa’s ear.

Jackson felt Lisa put her head on his chest. Then he felt her lick his nipple too, just like his mother did. What the hell was going on? “Did you both just lick my nipple?” Jackson asked.

“Right!” Helen said.

“In your dreams,” Lisa replied. “But speaking of nipples, men can get cancer in the chest too, so I do need to check them. It may be a little uncomfortable.”

First, she felt around his pecks, but soon she was pinching his nipples and rubbing them. Not wanting to be left out, Helen soon joined her. Then there were again licking and sucking on his nipples. “Now we’re licking your nipples,” Lisa said.

“No shit,” Jackson said. Suddenly, Jackson felt teeth on his nipple. “Ow!” He screamed.

“Are you gonna curse again?” Helen asked, once again biting down.

“No. Stop biting,” Jackson said.

“Okay, now it’s time for the bottoms to come off,” Lisa said.

Jackson looked at his mom. “Really, Mom?”

“Oh, no way I’m leaving now,” Helen replied.

“Fine whatever,” Jackson and Helen said at the same time. This made Lisa laugh.

“That’s his catch phrase,” Helen said.

“After you undress, lay face down on the table,” Lisa instructed. Jackson obliged. “I’m just going to get a quick temperature reading.”

“My mouth is over here,” Jackson said.

“But the butt is more accurate,” Lisa said.

“Helen, could you help me? Just spread his cheeks open for me?” Lisa asked.

“Like this?”

“Perfect. Oh shoot, I’m out of lube. I guess we’ll have to go with natural lube,” Lisa said then she spit on Jackson’s Ass.

“Do you need more?” Helen asked. Then Jackson felt another wad of spit land on his asshole.

“I’m just going to move it where I need it,” Lisa said.

Jackson felt someone’s tongue on his asshole. Then another tongue was added. Soon both tongues were taking turns inside his asshole. Did his mother really just stick her tongue in his Ass?

“Okay, just a little poke,” Lisa said. Jackson felt something small and cold slid in his now wet asshole. After a few minutes the thermometer was pulled out. “Perfect. Right in range,” Lisa said. “Okay, you can get up now.” Jackson, got up but turned away from Lisa and his mother.

“I need to do the cough test now. So, you need to turn around,” Lisa said.

‘Fuck it. They already licked my asshole, who cares if they see my cock’? Jackson thought. He turned around.

“Oh my God,” His mother said.

“Holly shit!” Lisa exclaimed.

Jackson looked down at himself. “What?”

“When did your cock get so big?” Helen asked.

“I don’t know,” Jackson said.

“For someone your age, it’s unprecedented,” Lisa explained. “Now, turn your head and cough,” she said after gently grabbing Jackson’s balls.

Jackson coughed.

“I said turn your head,” Lisa said. applying pressure.

Jackson turned his head and coughed again.

“Now once for mommy,” Helen said. Jackson turned and coughed. “Still wish your father had brought you?” she asked, tickling his balls with her nails.

“Oh my, what do we have here?” Lisa asked, noticing the red mark on his upper thigh where Helen had pinched him.

“Oh, that’s where I pinched him,” Helen said.

“Pinched him?” Lisa asked.

“Yes, he was being a smart Ass in the car, so I pinched him. It’s very effective,” Helen explained.

“You mean like this?” Lisa asked and pinched Jackson on his other thigh.

“No, more like this,” Helen said reaching out and pinching her son again. Soon both women were pinching Jackson.

“Hey stop,” Jackson said. Just for effect though. His cock was bouncing around and hitting them both in the face. Soon it landed in Helen’s mouth. She eagerly sucked it, but could only get about half of it down her throat.

She passed it to Lisa who did a little better, but she couldn’t get all of it in her mouth either.

“Where’d all your hair go by the way?” Helen asked. “No chest hair no pubic hair.”

“I had it lasered off,” Jackson said in between moans while the two women sucked his balls and stroked his cock.

“Nice,” his mother said, sticking his cock back in her mouth. Each time he was close to coming she would stop sucking, grab the base of his cock and squeeze. What finally caused Jackson to pop was a combination of Lisa slipping a finger in his Ass, massaging his prostate and Helen gently biting the end of his cock, while swirling her tongue around the head.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Jackson said looking his mother dead in the eyes. Soon he was filling her mouth with his load. He was taken to the table and made to lay down face up. He closed his eyes, not quite believing what just happened. When he opened them again both Lisa and Helen were naked.

His mother leaned over and shoved her medium sized boobs in his mouth. He licked, sucked and bit her nipples. Meanwhile Lisa was sucking his cock hard again. She then climbed on and leaned forward so he could suck on her massive breasts. He ran his tongue around her areolas which had tiny bumps on them.

After a few minutes his mother climbed on his face. Unlike the college girls he ate out, his mother’s Pussy lips were fat and loose. Jackson licked around the outside of her lips and then ran his tongue inside his mother’s Pussy. Finally, he reached up and slipped a finger inside his mother’s Pussy and finger fucked her while he used his tongue to stimulate her clit. Soon she had a huge Orgasm. Lisa had one soon after, then they switched places. It wasn’t long before he got Lisa off with his tongue in the same manner.

He reached around and started grabbing and spanking his mother on the Ass. Then he wet his finger and slipped it in her asshole. It wasn’t long before her Ass clenched on his finger and her Pussy squeezed his cock. He soon shot his second load in his mom, filling her Pussy with his seed. Practically pushing Jackson from off the table, Lisa and Helen got into a sixty-nine so Lisa could lick his cum from his mom’s Pussy.

When they were done, Helen and Lisa saw I was still hard. “You wanna fuck our boobs? Lisa asked. Not sure what she meant I just nodded. Lisa grabbed my cock, put it between her boobs, then pushed her boobs together and told me to act like I was fucking her Pussy. I did. Then I did the same thing to my mom. After a few minutes of this I was about ready to shoot, when the door opened. “Doctor, everyone’s gone is it okay if I…” said the nurse who had checked us in.

“Debbie, could you give us a hand. Jerk Jackson’s cock onto our tits, Lisa requested. Without a word, Debbie shut the door and locked it, then walked over grabbed my cock and started stroking it. In no time I was shooting my third load between Lisa and Helen’s tits. Debbie smacked my cock on mom and Lisa’s boobs, then while they licked my cum off each other Debbie stuck my cock in her mouth and cleaned the head. When I glanced down, she winked at me.

“Debbie, can you schedule Jackson here for a TT next week?”

“Yes, doctor,” Debbie said. “Monday at four?” she asked my mom.

“Perfect,” mom said.

On the drive home I asked mom what a TT was.

“I guess we’ll find out next week,” she replied.