Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2010 11:34:19 -0000 From: Nick Subject: Keeping it in the family - Chapter 22 KEEPING IT IN THE Family - Chapter 22 WARNING: The following true story - only the names of the participants have been changed - contains descriptions of gay, bisexual and incestuous activity between adult relatives and others, activities which may be illegal in some jurisdictions or cause offence against some religious beliefs. Please do not read any further if you are likely to be offended by its content or if it might be illegal in your country! By the way, the story is written with the full knowledge and approval of all the living persons having significant mention therein. * * * * The morning after the earth almost literally moved as we made love during a thunderstorm, we made small talk over a fairly leisurely breakfast, discussed Sarah's plans for the day, the meeting I was to have with a nearby customer, the plans for Rob's visit and where the girls could go if Alison came too. After cleaning my teeth, I gathered up my laptop bag, car keys, mobile phone and all the other office bits and pieces, kissed Sarah goodbye and went off to work, totally at ease with the world. After a couple of fairly hectic work days, I had managed to get away early and met Sarah at the doctor's for her (our) appointment. The doctor went briefly through our medical histories, no problems there. Then before examining Sarah she discussed the timetable of pregnancy, scans, etc. and worked out that the due date was around February 20th. What was almost a top to toe physical examination of Sarah confirmed the pregnancy and revealed no other problems, a clean bill of health. I was just thinking that I was glad it was a woman doctor when she turned to me and asked "Did you know that my colleague, Doctor Appleby, well my husband actually, is doing a study of the sexual health of new fathers?" I somewhat apprehensively replied that I did not. She explained that it was all to do with fertility and testicular problems, "This is my last appointment for the day, I can do the examination now, unless you would prefer a male doctor to do it." Sarah glanced at me, I am not sure if it was an 'I dare you' or a 'you might as well' look. I think my reply was a bit hesitant ; the doctor, who was not much older than us said "I have seen it all before, you know", which really left me with little option but to agree. She started with a few questions about my sexual history - no problems there. Had we been trying very long for a baby - she answered that question for herself by saying she had removed Sarah's coil only a couple of months ago. Did I have any history of sexual health problems - no. Did I have an allergy to latex - no. "Right, remove your trousers and underwear, please, and lean over the couch", she said, gesticulating towards the curtained recess in one corner of the consulting room. Without explanation, she handed me a tissue and donned latex gloves. I noticed a wry smile on Sarah's lips as I did as I was bidden. The doctor closed the curtain, hiding my bare backside from Sarah's view. "This won't hurt, but you might dribble a bit," she said as she lifted my shirt tail and inserted a finger deep into my ass. It was a not unpleasant sensation as she wiggled it round my prostate and I quickly discovered the purpose of the tissue I was still clutching. "That's fine," she said, "lie on the bed and pull your shirt up, please." I was still drying my cock, which was also showing the first signs of arousal. "Can you pull your foreskin back for me?" I obeyed and she took hold of my knob and closely examined the glans. "No problems there," she said as she dropped my prick on to my belly, grabbed my balls and started to roll them around in her hand. She sensed my discomfiture about my stiffening cock and said "Don't worry about it, some men get a full-blown erection." The testicular massage was going on for longer than I wanted. "Is there a problem, Doctor?" "When did you last have intercourse?" "Last night." "How often do you normally have intercourse?" I hesitated, "Two or three times a week, more sometimes, like on holiday or something ," Sarah piped up. "Do you produce a lot of semen?" "Well, I don't know, I have nothing to compare it with." "No, it is difficult, I know. OK, you can get dressed." I was glad she turned away before I got off the bed and Percy stuck out horizontally. "Well, your husband has no problems, Sarah. I am sure you are going to have lots of healthy babies together." "Two, three at the most, will be enough," I said, emerging from between the thin curtains. "Now, Nicholas, I am going to give you two bottles," she said, rummaging in her 'consumables' drawer. "Most people call me Nick," "OK, Nick, here's what you have to do. The larger bottle is for a urine sample. As soon as possible after you next have intercourse, pass a little water into the toilet, stop and then fill the bottle. Fill in the details on the label and drop it here as soon as possible afterwards." "I have to come this way tomorrow morning," Sarah said. Doctor Harris glanced at me but said nothing. "Now, the second bottle, you must abstain from intercourse for at least 72 hours and then I want you to produce a semen sample. It will need to be in the morning because Doctor Appleby needs to do his tests within about three hours." "Your mean you want me to w.., umm, masturbate and collect the semen for testing. " "Yes, please, will you be able to do that? Roger does not work on Mondays, by the way." "Ok, I'll fix something for next week then." "I am sure Sarah will understand, and I am Clare by the way. We are trying to promote a less formal atmosphere for our patients. Would you be prepared to help Roger further with his study, if need be? He'll probably want to examine you again and maybe take a blood sample." I looked at Sarah, "I don't see why not," I said. "OK, thanks, I will see you in about two months, Sarah; you are welcome to come along too, Nick, if you want. I promise I won't embarrass you again! I shall have seen a few more twitching penises before then." Sarah giggled and we made our goodbyes. In the car park as we walked to our cars, Sarah said, "Did you get a hard on then?" "Not really, but Willy was a bit perky when she massaged my balls." "That serves you right for being so randy all the time. I was afraid you would say twice a day or something dreadful when she asked you about sex." "Nothing dreadful about that, but I am not sure I could keep it up!" I got a slap across the backside for that, "I'll see you back at home, then." I had had lunch with my customer, Sarah had been out with a couple of friends, so we just snacked in the evening, did some chores and watched TV for a couple of hours, cuddled together on the sofa. Sarah went up about 9.30pm while I spent an hour or so tidying up a few bits and pieces I had brought from the office. She was sound asleep when I went up. I undressed, went to the bathroom, then naked, I slid into bed beside her. She didn't stir. I lay awake, thinking about filling my bottles. If I wanted to get the urine sample in tomorrow that meant a shag tonight. Or toss myself off - no that wouldn't do; what if Sarah woke up and wanted screwing? Or I arranged to take spunk in on Tuesday morning we had to abstain after Saturday morning. Or if I screwed Sarah on Sunday night took the piss in on Monday morning, I could wank on Thursday morning. Eventually, I dropped off to sleep without coming to any conclusion. Sarah solved the problem about three o'clock in the morning. I awoke to find my dick being fondled and already well above half mast. I didn't move for a few moments but when I felt her lips closing around my knob I flinched and gave the game away. "You're awake! I worked out that if we didn't do something tonight, Willy was going to be a bit deprived by the end of next week." "So did I, but you were sound asleep when I came to bed." "Well, we are both awake now!" Sarah was ready, I was ready, but all the same, we took our time in a gentle act of love, caressing each other's naked bodies, me sliding my member gently in and out of her tunnel of love, not thrusting violently as if it was the final act before some cataclysm of nature. Then I heard the little groan and with my next thrust forced my prick to its hilt and released my hot semen in spurt after spurt deep inside Sarah's body, just as she climaxed herself. Neither of us moved for several tens of seconds, my member was shrinking, Sarah pulled me even closer and we kissed passionately in tribute to each other, our now sweaty bodies sliding easily over each other as I slowly withdrew. Then we gently cleaned each other up in our accustomed manner. That completed, I filled the bottle, as directed, and returned, naked to the bed in which Sarah was already asleep. I eased myself into the 'spoons ' position behind Sarah and was soon asleep.