Date: Tue, 5 Jun 2018 07:44:45 +0000 From: Bill Brightson Subject: Jerry McGregger This is a story to told to me by my friend Jerry McGregger Another good friend of mine and this is his story told in his voice. My name is Gerald Henry McGregger. I go by Jerry. My sexuality finally took off at the age of 10 well may at 8 but I didn't know it. So count it as 10. I'm 40 now but I will take you back to when I was a kid by most people's thinking. I'm white pale with red hair a bit on the dull side but still very red. But even at the age of 10 I was sporting some body hair and it was more red if that is possible. I went to my mom about 3 months after I turned 10. I was feeling so tense and frustrated for no reason I could think. I kind of almost felt sick. She reluctantly took me to the clinic. Where we always went. If was free for most stuff. I don't know if my mom love me. She always seemed to act like I was something in her life she knew she had to take care of. Obligation would be the word. So when we got to the doctor it was the same one I always saw. His name was, don't laugh Dr. Brown like in Back to the Future. His first name wasn't Emmet. It was Jerry like mine. That's because he was the same Doctor that delivered me. My mom thought if I was named after the Doctor I would become one. I could then save her money in medical bills taking care of her; if she ever need medical care I guess. I like the name after all he was a nice man and I wanted to see him as a friend too. "Jerry how are you today"? He always asked me when I came to see him. He cared more about me than my own mother. "So if this going to cost me anything Dr. Brown?" "Mrs. McGregger, it depends on the service your son may needs." "It's Miss if you remember. I never did figure out who my baster's father was, so he got the last name I was born with." "Oh that's right excuse me Miss McGregger. It always nice to see you both." I knew the Dr. was lying. My mom was anything but nice and she always was crass to the doctor like she was to everyone. I'd be dead a thousand times if that were possible by the number of times she was cruel and gross to people. But I knew the Doctor cared about everyone. It was always nice to see him. Dr. B as I like to call him that. He always smiled when I said that. I tried to apology for my mom each visit. "Sorry Dr. B. I can't take my sailor mom anywhere. She knows how to blush them all." "YOU watch you attitude you little shit or..." "See what I mean." "It quite alright. The world take all kinds. What I really want to know is how are you doing Jerry?" I told the Doctor about feeling tense and upset and things bother me to easily. He asked my mom to leave the room as he was going to talk with me about Man stuff. She muttered something about how maybe the Doctor could straighten me out. As soon as the door shut he smiled at me and asked how I was really doing. He wanted to know if this visit was a ploy or was I really sick. "I don't think I'm sick. I just don't feel right, Doc that's the best I can describe it." "I think I might know what's wrong. When you were 8 you started to show signs of puberty at that age. Most boys don't get signs till 10 or 11. I think you need to start expelling sperm." "What I don't know what your...." "You're on your way to manhood. Didn't you learn that stuff in school?" "My mom didn't want me learning Shit as she put it so I'd end up leaving cum all over her house. Pardon the use of the word." "No problem. So you've not had any sex ed classes?" "Other than my mom yell to keep my body clean, no." "Ok then let me tell you the basic and what part you play." So he went about telling me the short version of sex how it all basically worked. I was shock then very interested. He said he had some books I could have. Then he told me he was going to do something he normally didn't do. He was going to help me jerk off as he put it. I told him it made sense considering the thoughts that went with all the tenseness for lack of better words. "So Jerry with all that we just talked about I'm going to help you jerk off or rather masturbate. So after that, you can do it in private. It should help you release the tension that is normal for a boy of 15-16, that's how your body is acting like you're already 15- or 16. After all you started puberty two years ago." So Dr. Brown had me drop my pants and underwear. Then I laid down on the doctor"s table and he got some sort of lube. "This may feel weird at first Jerry, but just stay with it as I get your started." He grabbed onto my penis and started to rub it up and down. It came to life and got real hard. It was like a bean pole; real long in my mind." "It does feel weird. Keep going." And he did. He was rubbing it started to suddenly feel real good. Then it started to feel fantastic. Then it started to feel unbelievable to me. Suddenly I arched my back and shot my first load. I couldn't process it yet. The feeling was so intense as I came down. "O Shit, I had no anything could feel that good Doc." I then covered my mouth with my hand. "Yes, sex is wonderful. Now you know a whole lot more. I going to leave the rest up to you. I do have a few suggestions." "Yes sir?" "One, do that yourself about 2 to 3 times a day. Second, come over my house and do it with my sons. They are a few years old. But sexually you're the same age." "how do you know?" I asked. "The amount of cum as your mother would say: is not the normal amount for a 10 year old boy. It more like a 16 year old." "Wow. So my body is on high speed to adulthood?" "Yes in a year you'll be full adult size. Plus you penis may be over 8 inches hard. I don't got that much myself. I know so because you have about 5 1/2 inches right now." "I already feel better after my first one. Will the tension ever go away?" "Not completely. but with regular ejaculations you'll be OK. Sorry son that the way if is when your male. Welcome to real manhood." I pulled up my pants and underwear. I got up and lunged for the Doctor for a big Hug. "Thank you. I wish you were my dad." "I would like that. You are a good kid despite how your mother acts." "I leaned from my grandparents letters that manners matter. I've never met them. My mother won't let me." "Well I mention to your mom you can come to our house at times. Then she won't have to watch you." He smiled at his comment. I smiled too; because I knew my mom and it sounded like he did too. We made our way out to where my mom was sitting. She had dozed off. Dr. B stood there while I woke up my mom. "So what's the cost for the visit?" "No charge. You are both under what's called Charity care. I'm allowed to write off a certain amount of charity work for tax purposes. If your son needs more test regarding this matter It will fall under charity care my good woman." "Well that's fine. So what's wrong with him?" "He's growing up. We just discussed some therapy to help him out." "Sociological stuff. Is my son gonna have to see a shrink?" "No but he will need his space at times to be a man." "O so my son need to pop our a load every now and then? Shit another man to mess with the world and more unwanted children to go with that. All men are sick. That's why I sleep with women." "I told Jerry to come visit me to talk anytime he wants. You have a good day Miss McGregger. And you too Jerry." My mom headed to the door and I gave the Doc a good by hug and a whispered sorry about her being crude. He smiled and said that he loved me just like one of his own sons. I almost cried. But my mom would have smacked me or yelled at me. Don't forget to come by my house and meet the family he said. I left with a new purpose in life. I was going to release a lot of tension and that meant I was going to Jerk off all the time. I might even find out that Dr. Brown sons might want to be my friends. I didn't have any of them at 10 years old. No one wanted to be around my fouled mouth mother. I still loved her even though she never told me she loved me. Thank for reading. Bill Brightson billbrightson@hotmail.com