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Measuring My Cum

... semen beaker and we shook hands and said our goodbyes. On the way out I gave a bl**d sample, whilst mom waited in the reception area. There was a bit of a silence in the car for a while as we began our drive home. I guess it was because of what the Doctor had said. I didn't know quite what to think and mom must have been having similar thoughts about it. What she seemed to have said was mom would help me masturbate into the beaker! It seemed bizarre! Mom would see my erect cock and then see me spurt my cum. God! That was a private thing to me in my life so far, but now I was supposed to wank off in front of mom! I felt a mixture of embarrassment and excitement at the same time. Mom eventually broke the silence. She spoke firmly and without any embarrassment. "Well this all a bit of a pain Jacob, but we must do what the doctor has suggested. I will do my best to help you. We need to get your problem sorted out and get back to normality. It is going to be very inconvenient for me, but it has to be done." She sounded ok about it but she also seemed a bit pissed at me. "Thanks, mom" I replied, a little awkwardly, and trying to sound grateful. "We'll talk more about this when we get home and how we make arrangements for collecting, err, you know... your semen. We'll have a chat after dinner. We probably won't be able to start properly getting your samples until tomorrow, so if you need to relieve yourself when you get home you can do, but we might do one test run tonight, so save ...

... yourself for a time with me when I will be present when... you know... you masturbate." I'd never heard mom talk like that before and my cock stirred. I was semi hard when we got home and had to cover the front of my pants with my jacket until I got into my bedroom and wanked off. I came a bucket load. I came again about an hour later thinking about mom touching my dick. The ache in my balls had eased as normal after cumming a couple of times, but I knew I could still cum once more, which mom had suggested I saved myself for. We had dinner in front of the telly. Nothing more had been said about how mom would help get samples of my cum since we had got home. After I finished my plate, mom said, "Finish the dishes and then come back in here so we can have a talk." I disappeared and did my chores. Finally, when the last plate and spoon had been washed up, I dried my hands and went back into the living room. My heart was beating fast. "Come and sit here." We had a three-seater sofa. Mom sat on one end and she beckoned me to sit next to her on the middle cushion. "Now Jacob. This is going to be quite inconvenient for me but we have to do what the doctor advised. Firstly, as some people might not understand what we are doing and that it is for medical reasons, whatever we do must never be discussed outside this house except with Dr Taylor. Do you understand that?" she said in a very stern tone. "Yes, mom" I replied meekly. "Now, the other thing is that we need to discuss some very ...