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Alan finished the rest of his fifth-period calculus class still stewing at Heather. He was glad she wasn't in that class, or else everyone else no doubt would have noticed the way he would have been staring daggers at her.
He hated knowing that he had been manipulated by her yet again, but after he calmed down some he realized, There are worse things than being "forced" to have such a fantastic and intense fuck with Heather. As long as we weren't seen, then no harm, no foul. I'll just have to make sure I never allow myself to have such reckless public sex with anyone ever again. And I'll try harder to stay in control and on top of things whenever I'm around her. She's like some kind of Satanic succubus. The key is being able to fuck the succubus without sending your soul to Hell along with her. That's a nice trick - if you can do it.
After their short, physically intense fuck, he wasn't looking forward to his sixth period tennis class. But in the end it wasn't so bad because his body somehow rose to the occasion. He lost two matches and won one, which put him in the middle of the pack for the tournament as a whole. He was fine with that result. Truth be told, he didn't really care that much. He did exert a solid effort, but things like his appointment with Akami later in the day were much more important to him.
He hurried home and squeezed in a half-hour nap before he had to leave for the doctor's office.
As Alan drove to his appointment, he realized, Shit, I've only cum three times today since I woke up, and it's nearly five o'clock. With the way I'm feeling, it'll be a struggle to make it to six times today. All I want to do is sleep.
Even if I do hit my target today, how long can I keep that going? Six times a day every single day is just fucking impossible. If it weren't for the likes of Brenda showing up, and the amazing and creative things that keep happening to me, I couldn't have made it this far. Shit. I'll be so embarrassed if I get to Akami's and I can't even get it up once. I might have to tell her that six times just isn't realistic and we need to make some kind of change.
But as he continued to drive to the appointment, he psyched himself up. Rather than going in complaining, he was determined to go in confident, energetic, and aggressive.
As a sign of this new attitude, he met Akami in Dr. Fredrickson's waiting room with a polite wave, but then as soon as the door to the examination room closed, he kissed her passionately on the mouth before she had a chance to say more than, "Hi Alan, are you-"
Taken aback at first, she began to return his oral assault.
They kissed for several minutes while Alan fumbled around with buttons and zippers, removing her dress. He finally succeeded in taking it off, while simultaneously managing to take off his shorts. That ended their kissing.
"My! That certainly is one way to say hello to your nurse!" she said, pleasantly surprised.
"Akami, you don't know the half of it. You wouldn't believe all the things that have happened to me since my last appointment two weeks ago. I want to show you some of them personally. My life has totally changed for the better, thanks to you and my unbelievable course of treatment."
He quickly undid her bra, then pulled down her panties. The very idea of finding a bra and having to take it off had become almost foreign to him, since all the women he played with were usually naked or free of underwear to begin with. The one exception was his teacher Glory, who still dressed conservatively in class, which usually left him a lot to take off during lunch.
"Whoa boy," Akami said as she halfheartedly tried to prevent him from taking off her panties. He pulled them down a bit and was reaching for her slit when she grabbed his wrists. "Hold on just a second. I'm excited to be shown those things you're talking about. But first, this is a medical appointment, and we actually do need to get a few formalities out of the way. Namely, your blood test. Let's do that now, so we can have nothing but fun afterwards."
"Okay," he agreed, seeing the logic of her idea. Not to mention, despite his show of eagerness, that he wasn't actually that horny. He'd hoped that if his mind led, the rest of his body would follow, but that hadn't happened completely yet. He took off his shirt and lay on the examination table, putting his feet in the stirrups. He sat completely naked, not bothering this time with the usual flimsy patient gown.
"By the way," he asked as Akami readied the needle while dressed only in her panties, "where is Dr. Fredrickson? I haven't seen him since my first visit."
"He's in his office down the hall. You'll remember after your first appointment that he agreed to give me complete authority over your case, so he stays out of direct involvement. I report to him periodically about you. If you want to see him today I can get him later."
All that was true, but she neglected to mention what he was doing in his office. After Alan's second appointment, Dr. Fredrickson had had several hidden video cameras installed in the examination room that would be used for all of Alan's appointments.
However, Akami was fully aware of the cameras. She certainly wasn't happy about them, but felt she had no choice but to give the doctor permission to use them. New, hidden microphones also allowed him to hear every word spoken quite clearly. The doctor continued to fuck Akami on a daily basis, but he also got off watching, especially if it might involve a drop-dead gorgeous woman like Susan fucking her son and a pretty nurse. That's what the doctor was hoping for, although it had yet to happen.
At the very moment Alan asked the question, Dr. Fredrickson sat in his office without any pants or underwear, adjusting the controls from several video monitors and getting ready for a show. Susan was the main attraction for him. She was the reason he was risking his career and a prison sentence, because of the potential to watch her and maybe even do something with her. Therefore he was disappointed that Susan hadn't shown up accompanying Alan. Watching Akami fool around with Alan was fun and got him off, but was a pale second to seeing Susan since he already knew Akami and her body intimately.
"Yeah, why don't we do that." Alan wanted to meet the doctor again. Although he loved fooling around with Akami, he wanted some reassurance that he actually did have a medical problem needing this peculiar treatment, and wasn't just being told a story so Akami could have fun. Not that he thought he would change anything or even tell anyone if he found out it was all a lie, but he wanted to know for himself.
She answered, "Okay, sure. Why don't we get him when we're done? Meanwhile, as I do this and run a few checks, why don't you tell me about your last two weeks? Sounds like you have quite a story to tell."
"Yeah, I sure do!" But before he continued, he took a moment to admire Akami's body. She had her back turned to him and was fiddling with whatever unseen object was holding much of her long hair in a bun on the back of her head. With her arms raised, she struck a very sexy pose.
He thought, Good grief, man! Not every woman has to be totally stacked and curvaceous, like Mom and Aunt Suzy. Akami is a seriously smoking hot fox in her own way. And we're about to get it on! Man, this is great! He'd been thinking he wasn't horny, but seeing Akami in that pose was quickly changing his mind. However, his dick still refused to respond.
Breaking the silence, Akami asked, "Cat got your tongue?"
That got him refocused. "Phew! Boy, I don't even know where to begin. Two weeks is too long. It seems like years since I saw you last. Let's see; I'll just leap straight into it. A couple of days ago, I woke up with my mother's mouth wrapped around my dick. She likes to suck me off a lot. Then later in the day the head cheerleader at my school came over and fucked me in my bed. I'm also fucking another cheerleader and my sister at the same time. Yep, that's right. My sister. Then there's my neighbor Mrs. Pestridge; you've met her. She likes to blow me as much as my mom."
He started to talk about Glory, but then decided to be vague about her in order to protect her. "Then there's my... well, I probably shouldn't tell you who she is exactly. But she helps me climax every lunch at school. As you can see, I'm getting a lot of help. It's fantastic."
"Holy cow!" said the nurse, truly shocked. "I figured something sort of like that must be happening, but I had no idea it was so extensive. I can't believe you're the same person as the shy, virginal boy who came in here just a few weeks ago. No wonder your penis is only partially erect. I'm amazed you can get it up at all."
Continuing his bluster, Alan decided to go all the way with a display of confidence. "Oh, but I can, and I will. Today I plan to finally fuck you, after you've teased me so many times. At home I have my pick of four incredibly beautiful women who all want to make me orgasm next. Every day, it seems things get more and more intense."
She took it as a given that he would fuck her. She was so excited by that prospect and what he was saying that she picked up a stethoscope to see just how fast her own heart was beating. She could no longer look him in the face because she was too busy staring at his crotch.
She asked him, "How could it possibly get any more intense?" She put the stethoscope on one of her nipples. She gasped at the feeling of cold steel, but then put it on the other one.
"Believe it or not, I haven't actually fucked some of those lovely beauties yet, like my mom. But they're soooo ready to go, and so am I. Kinda like you and me. You're overdue to get fucked. Are you ready to do it right now?"
"Well hold on a minute. Are you... I don't know how to put this. Are you turning into an uncontrollable sex maniac?" She was suddenly genuinely worried about him. But she was highly aroused too. She slipped the hand not holding the probing stethoscope down her panties.
"Well kind of, but no. Really, the answer is no. The fact is, yes, I've become addicted to sex, thanks to your treatment for my low energy. But I'm still maintaining other things in my life. For instance, I'm still studying and doing things with my friends." He was exaggerating on these points - sex was taking over all his free time, and he knew that was a problem.
He went on, "I've gotten more sexually aggressive, but I'm still a pretty mild guy. I would never rape a woman or do something like that. It's confidence combined with manners and control, which I guess is a rare combination women really find attractive. In fact, I think I've had an almost incredible level of self-control, if I do say so myself."
That, at least, was all sincere. "You should see how it is around my house. My mother has been running around naked or in the sexiest, most revealing clothes she can find, for weeks! She's been having me do things like massage her or put suntan lotion on her, even while she's teasing me, jacking me off and sucking me several times a day, and the whole time she's given me ridiculous rules about not touching her in certain places. Which I've scrupulously obeyed, pretty much. And now she lets me do most everything but fuck her. In fact, in recent days she's become seriously addicted to cocksucking and we're going at it hot and heavy a lot of the time. Yet I still hold back from that final act, at her command. How many people would be able to hold back in the face of such temptation? You know the Freudian thing guys have for their mothers."
Akami just nodded.
He continued, "And it's been like that all around. Women are just throwing themselves at me, but I hold back until they want it or even beg for it. In fact, I don't think I'M the sex maniac at all. It's all these women around me who are the sex maniacs! Take my sister, for instance. A few months ago she was the most prudish high-schooler you'd ever expect to meet, but now she literally lives to suck my cock and have me fuck her silly, whenever possible. She's having lesbian sex with three other cheerleaders, and even eyeing my mom! I mean, I think I'm keeping a better balance with my schoolwork than she is! You should have seen the way she demanded that I give her a good spanking last night. I'm just surrounded by all these nymphomaniacs, so how can I say no when they throw themselves at me?"
"Did you?"
"Huh?"
"Did you give your sister a good spanking?" Akami was panting heavily and her fingers looked like they were very busy inside her panties.
"Uh, as a matter of fact, I did. Kind of a spanking and fingerfuck at the same time."
"Whoa." Akami masturbated herself for another minute as she fantasized about being in that situation. She'd never been spanked. Her eyes glazed over as she stared right through Alan.
Finally she pulled herself together a bit, managing to strike a more professional tone. "That's a pretty remarkable story," she conceded. "I must say I'm a bit worried about you and some of these women, that things may be going too far. But at the same time it gets me pretty hot. All your talk of incest is so ... wrong, but so ... hot! Damn! Let me get this done so we can get down to some serious fucking. We can talk more about this later."
The nurse finished drawing blood in record time.
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