Nurse Emily, Part 4
"I don't know, but I think it's gotten a lot better," my mom said. "You're getting harder a lot faster." I was sitting on the couch, naked, and she was kneeling on the floor between my legs, her hand sliding up and down my cock. She had already tossed her robe aside and was wearing a red, babydoll nighty. Her breasts were not concealed at all behind the thin, mesh material and the stitched pattern within the material wonderfully enhanced my viewing pleasure. She was a well-endowed woman and had beautifully hard nipples.
"It feels a lot better," I said. My cock was throbbing as I watched her do her work. She'd already been doing this for a week now... at least twice a day. It was the first exercise we were given to do. She started the second exercise on Wednesday, which involved giving me blowjobs, too.
I didn't know if these exercises were really necessary or not at this point, but I did what I was told.
Now it was Friday night, right before bedtime.
"Alright... I better put on a little more lotion," she said. Her face was very close to my cock now as she watched her hand and watched my reaction to every stroke, smiling and giggling every time a bolt of pleasure made me groan... or jump. She'd learned quickly what really excited me. "Yeah... you really are a big boy." She started jerking me faster as the lotion spread, wanting me to get very hard.
"When can I... you know... do it myself?" I asked. Our neighbor, Nurse Emily, had prescribed this regimen and had told me not to masturbate. I was to leave it all up to my mom. And she'd dutifully done that for the last seven days. But I knew we couldn't keep this up. There had to be a point where the treatment ended.
"That's all up to what Nurse Emily says on Sunday," she said. "Until then, I'm your mom. We'll do what she says so you get better. And she specifically said that I was to do it."
My mom was such a trooper with this. I didn't think my injury was that bad at this point. And the regimen that Nurse Emily gave us, of my mom stroking me at least twice a day until I orgasmed, had to be hard on her. It wasn't that she wouldn't do anything for me... but mom's just don't give their kids handjobs and blowjobs. And they certainly don't swallow their cum when they orgasm.
"Wow... it's getting pretty big," she whispered, always amazed at how excited she made me.
"It... it feels really good," I moaned. She was really good at this and I had to admit that I was enjoying our time together.
"I'm glad," she smiled up at me. "But we do have to make sure of one more thing. We have to make sure it stays hard more... naturally. Nurse Emily gave me a third exercise to try."
"Another exercise?" I wondered what else she could have us do.
"Yes... another exercise," my mom said, sounding exasperated. "Listen, I'm your mother and I don't want you to have erectile dysfunction at your age... I want grandchildren."
"Yeah, I know you do mom. But..."
"Nurse Emily said this exercise is extremely important, probably the most important one of all. We need to make sure you retain your erection through intercourse. It's easy to keep an erection through manual or oral stimulation. We want to make sure you stay hard otherwise, too." She stopped stroking for a moment and inspected my cock and balls, looking for any deformities or abnormalities. "Let's see... it does look better. Don't you think? Is it painful at all any more?"
"No... no pain... it just... it feels really good now," I said.
She leaned down and started licking my shaft. "Mmm... wow, honey. You always taste so good." She circled the head with her tongue for a moment, then sucked on just the head as her hand stroked once again.
"Oh my God," I moaned, overtaken by the pleasure she was giving me.
She was really getting into it, too. She closed her eyes and slid me in and out of her mouth as her hand stroked below. Her slurping and licking was intense. She was going to make me cum really quickly if she kept that up.
Suddenly, her eyes opened and she stopped, embarrassed that she got a little sidetracked. "Oh... I'm sorry," she said, blushing, giggling a little. "I know we need to try the new exercise. I just got a little carried away."
"It's... it's ok," I said, feeling my orgasm right on the edge as she stopped.
"We really have to try this test, sweetheart," she said, as she started standing up. "For your future wife. I don't want you to be impotent."
"Yeah," I nodded. I was a little excited for this new... exercise... although it seemed so wrong.
"Ok?" She crawled up onto the couch, her legs straddling mine. "You know Nurse Emily said to always add visual stimulation, too."
I looked down her body and noticed that the babydoll was just the top... she wasn't wearing anything else.
"Mom... you're not wearing any panties," I said, when I saw her denuded, swollen pussy.
"It's alright baby," she said, getting into a comfortable position. "I'm just doing what Nurse Emily said was best." She grabbed my cock and slid it up and down along her pussy lips. I could feel how warm and wet she was.
"Oh my God," I hissed excitedly as the new sensation hit me. Even her mouth hadn't felt this good. I grabbed and held her hips, not knowing what else to do.
"She said to make you imagine fucking me... remember?" she said. "That that will get you more excited."
I nodded. "Yeah." And Nurse Emily was right. Seeing and feeling my mom's pussy grinding against my cock like this was definitely getting me more excited.
"You like this view?" she asked as she spread her lips with one hand and slid the head of my cock up and back with the other. Her pussy was so pink and wet inside.
"I can really see your pussy," I panted, my excitement building quickly.
"How's it look? Inviting?"
"Yeah. It's so wet... and swollen," I said.
