Trevor Meets His New Doctor

The young teens slept away the heavenly exhaustion of their quaking orgasmic eruptions, with Trev's potent, thick semen completely coating Sarah's uterus and forming a gelatinous covering over the opening to her cervix. Trev's massive cock still deeply penetrated Sarah, still hard, stiff and long up inside her as they slept.

And it would maintain that state as they napped. Trevor would reach multiple orgasmic nocturnal emissions during their slumber, filling Sarah with fresh semen every 10 minutes or so. In her sleep, Sarah's vagina would spasm in reaction and cause Trevor's cock to be kept at a high level of stimulation -- to be milked at regular intervals as both teens experienced wet dreams recounting what had just occurred.

Sam and Jen retreated to the break room to take in all the things that had happened. Both women were in a bit of a daze remembering the things they had done to the teens and what pleasures they, themselves, had enjoyed.

"My God, Sam! I'm still hot and throbbing from all this!"

"I as well, Nurse...Jen. I've never felt so sexy and alive! I think I'm becoming an addict. I don't want this to end."

"Ditto...", replied Nurse Landry.

Leaving the sleeping teens, Doctor and Nurse walked to the condo to eat a bite and to rest for later.

The two sat in silence visualizing all the things they had done to the couple. "Jen, his cock is still fully penetrating Sarah. She took his entire load. She was a virgin, but I hope she's on the pill."

Jen's eyes widened as she replied, "Oh my god! I didn't think of that! Can we prescribe a morning after pill?"

"We'll have to ask her."

A couple hours later, Sam and Jen returned to the clinic where the teens appeared to still be sleeping. Relaxing in the break room, "Jen, we have to talk to Sarah about whether she needs that morning after pill."

Suddenly, a soft voice from the doorway, "Mom put me on the pill to stay regular. No worries." Sarah stood wrapped in a robe at the door, a weak but pleased smile on her lips, her eyes still glazed but dancing with exhausted pleasure. She had awakened with a full bladder so very slowly and carefully extricated herself from Trevor with a noticeable "pop". Before carefully slipping out of bed, Sarah paused to admire the huge, thick, glossy phallus that had impaled her and filled her with pints...maybe quarts...of dangerously potent semen.

After visiting the bathroom where she sat allowing thick, viscous, creamy streams of Trev's cum to slip into the toilet and wiping herself dry, Sarah sat down with the women as Trevor continued deep in sleep, resting up in bed -- reloading once again. The three made small talk over tea and snacks, a warm sense of bonding and friendship enveloping them.

Sarah sat in silence, something on her mind. She hesitated to say what it was. Doctor Taylor studied Sarah's face, "What is it, Sarah?"

"I...I...I loved what happened with Trev...and you. It's....it's...."

Samantha could see the girl was struggling. "What Babe?"

"Well, what Trev did for me and what you two did for me.....is such a gift that I...I think it should be shared."

The three sat in silence for minutes, minds churning with thoughts and questions. Finally, Nurse Jen spoke up, "What exactly do you have in mind, Sarah?"

Sarah wanted to choose her words carefully. What she had just experienced was beyond her comprehension or expectation and what she was about to suggest may be going too far. "You guys are going to think this is really weird. But I....I shouldn't keep Trev for myself. There are others who need to experience what I just did. You were worried that I might get pregnant and, you gotta admit, the amount of Trev's cum in me would sure do the job and make babies if I weren't safe. And you know what? You won't believe this...I have two bestie friends...It might surprise you that there are girls just like me who would die to have the experience I have. Not only that...."

Doctor Taylor searched Sarah's face for clues, "What, Sarah?"

Sarah stalled. Then finally blurted out, "I know two seniors on the dance team that babble about nothing else but being with a dreamy guy. They just moan and cry about not being able to find a cute guy to donate to the cause."

"Donate to the cause?", Nurse Landry's curiosity grew.

"I know this is insane," Sarah continued, "but I have two friends on the team that really want to have a baby. They're only eighteen but that is the only thing they talk about. Sometimes they'll talk about finding an older guy but they don't want to get married yet. They just dream of making love; to experience incredible sex; to be impregnated; to have a beautiful child growing inside them. I know it sounds crazy....but I'd like Crissie and Emma's wishes to come true. With Trev."

Three females sat in silence for another several minutes, trying to digest what had just been put on the table.

"Sarah, that's certainly an interesting thought. You're serious?"

"Doctor Taylor, I'm serious. These two girls haven't gotten past stupid awkward childish scenes with the guys we know. I think this "clinic" is just what the doctor ordered for them. Crissie and Emma are gorgeous!" Then chuckling, "We always joke that I'm the ugly one...I know Trev would like them. I might be a little jealous but, hey! We can share for the cause! What do you guys think?"

Sam and Jen just stared at Sarah, jaws dropped in wonder.

"Welllllll...I don't know. How 'bout it, Jen?'

The nurse was feeling warm all over, thinking about the new scenario. "Um, how 'bout a sperm count? Then we'll know what kind of success rate we have."

"Right. Right. I should just see how studly our young Trevor really is before we make any promises of results for...Crissie and Emma you said?..." Sarah nodded happily in response. Sam went on, "Nurse, get that stored semen out of the fridge. Sarah and I will meet you in the lab."

"My god!!...." Doctor Samantha Taylor gazed into the microscope, her face reddening, her breath coming up a bit short. "Nurse Landry, look at this!"

Jen lowered her eyes to the binocular instrument as Samantha leaned aside. A sudden gasp escaped as the nurse murmured, "Oh. My. God!"

"What????," asked Sarah, "What???"

The doctor studied Sarah's expression with amusement. "Sarah, Darling, take a look for yourself. I've never seen anything like it! And this scope is on the lowest magnification. You could probably almost see with your naked eye. Take a look!"

Sarah leaned over the instrument and peered at what it displayed. "Oh, my g....." Sarah licked her lips and caught her breath. What appeared on the slide below was a heavy mass of frothy, pure white male semen. At low power, Sarah observed that the mass appeared to be alive and teaming with little movements. The entire specimen was engulfed in a massive number of what were possibly billions of squirming tails. The froth was practically bubbling with movement. She tore her eyes away and glared at the doctor and nurse. "Can I see the slide?"

"Here," Samantha carefully removed the specimen slide and handed it to Sarah.

Sarah studied the mass on the slide without the benefit of magnification. Incredibly, she could make out tiny movements filling the entire sample of Trevor's cum.

Doctor Taylor moaned, "I've never seen that heavy number of sperm in any sample in my years of practice. It's impossible!" Samantha's eyes glazed as she realized the amount of potent sperm, maybe trillions, in each of Trev's copious ejaculations. The swarming, squirming, teeming life! My god!

Sam continued, "Trev's cum is like a living thing! It's almost believable that you could feel it moving inside you!"

Sarah looked at her and slowly came to a profound realization. "Doctor....I felt it...I did!...I still feel it!!"

Samantha searched Sarah's wonderous expression, "Feel what, Sarah?"

"Him. I feel him all up and down inside my....my....me!! I feel that movement! I didn't realize! It's subtle, but when you concentrate, it's really there! I can feel a tingling!"

The trio looked at each other in wonder as both the doctor and nurse began to realize they, too had felt that sensation that Sarah described, thinking it was just the excitement or result of the glorious sexual friction from Trevor's mancock. They could feel his sperm moving along the uterus walls and against the cervix inside them!

Suddenly, Doctor Taylor dipped her index finger into the froth on the slide and put the tip to her lips. She could feel a very subtle tickly buzzy effect on her lips now that she was looking for the sensation! Jen and Sarah followed suit. All three grinned with anticipation.

"Okay. Girls. We've stumbled onto something momentous here," Doctor Taylor whispered. "Sarah has two young women who want to get pregnant. They're looking for the perfect donor. We have an 18-year-old stud asleep in the other room who hopefully will be on board with what I think we want to do. My only concern is that, with all that potent boy juice power, is a little birth control pill enough protection for a fertile woman? Are you, Jen and I safe?"

"What? What's up?" Trevor stood at the door, buck naked, yawning. His spent cock dangling below his big scrotum, three horny females stared back watching a semi-clear three-inch rope of ever-present precum mixed with semen residue swinging toward the floor. With big grins on their faces, Samantha Taylor licked her hungry lips and replied, "Trev? Can we talk?"

Crissie and Emma stood at the clinic front door looking for the courage to ring the door chime. Both girls had read Sarah's text, viewed the attached smiling face pic of Trev, and called Sarah right away. As Sarah explained the proposal, Crissie and Emma sat on the bed in their shared hotel room and felt the heat rise from their necks to their scalps. The call ended and the two dancers looked at each other, suddenly finding it hard to get a deep breath as they realized what their dance teammate had offered them. And timing couldn't be more perfect. Crissie and Emma shared the same 28-day cycle and had gone through their periods two weeks ago. Neither was on the pill assuming there would be no viable candidates for their first journey into fully making love with a guy. Now the two girls stood at the clinic door dressed in their light, floral, rayon summer dresses that Sarah had suggested they wear for their first meeting. No bra. No panties. The nearly fully-transparent, mid-thigh dresses covered their fit dancer bodies from the elastic low neckline stretched across at mid-cleavage of the swelling of their young, full breasts and around just below their shoulder blades. Interestingly, both girls shared the same choice of hair style. Crissie's bangs teased the brows above her big, expressive, golden-brown eyes. Her blond hair framed her fine jaw line to drop only mid-neck. This framed her wide-set eyes, cute nose and wonderfully full lips perfectly. Emma sported the same style, her red hair framing her bright green eyes, some freckles across her cheeks and perfect nose. The same full lips. The girls could have been almost-identical twins.

"Ring the friggin' bell, Crissie! I'm already wet..."

Sarah answered the door. She couldn't wait to have her friends experience what she had. The plans were in place, the atmosphere set as the doctor and nurse waited in the hallway at the closed door to the master bedroom. for the three girls to make their way from the front door.

"You guys look SUPER SEXY!", giggled Sarah as she gazed at the five-feet, eight-inch frames of her two fellow dancers. Looking them up and down as they stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the bright late-afternoon sunlight streaming from behind, Sarah grinned, "...and I see you dressed appropriately, Ladies." The sunlight blasted from behind the girls revealing they had absolutely nothing on underneath their flimsy dresses. The two perfect dancer bodies were revealed. Smooth, long, tan muscular legs joined flared, voluptuous hips. A distinct two-inch gap between the upper thighs was evident and also evident were two baby-butt bare camel toes. Sarah grinned, "Emma, I see you're already wet..."

Emma nervously rubbed her thighs together, a knee crossing the other knee as she stood for inspection. Clear, viscous liquid had started to drip from vulva to thigh. Emma's nipples had grown and extended in an attempt to break free of the dress. The backlight was enough to illuminate the sides of her full breasts and to hint at the darker areolae framing the stiff nipples. "What a creamy sight," thought Sarah, anticipating Trev's reaction.

Crissie's body was identical except for the slightly smaller, teenage cleavage she offered. What was outstandingly unique about Crissie's breasts were the prominent, puffy areolae that forced her own 3/4-inch stiff nipples forward against her semi-transparent dress. Puffy nipples. Delicious. And Crissie sported her own little secretion form her swelling vulva.

Sarah's two dance mates were primed and ready.

Sam and Jen, after hearing the low conversation at the door in the other room, heard the soft footsteps of the trio padding toward the hallway. Both doctor and nurse enjoyed a sudden soft intake of breath as they first gazed on Crissie and Emma. "Perfect! (If I were a guy, I'd already be hard...)" thought Samantha Taylor.

Doctor allowed her eyes to take stock of the two, "Has Sarah explained the situation?"

"Yes, Ma'am," in unison from two nervous, giddy, anxious 18-year-olds.

"Each of you will start out one-on-one with Trevor. That young man is just inside here and I'm sure he's anxious to meet both of you. He's had ample time to rest up and replenish, as it were. In a second, we'll all go in. Who wants to go first, Ladies?"

Red-faced, Crissie stuttered, "E...Em...Emma does."

Emma jerked her head around and glared at Crissie, "I always go first, huh?"

Crissie replied with a nervous smirk and sang, "Duh!! Ohmuhgod! You're the team captain!"

Crissie reached for Emma's hands as they looked at each other for a few moments, realizing what the best friends were about to experience for the first time...and the ultimate consequences of actually mating with a guy...a gorgeous specimen of a guy according to the photo in the text.

Doctor Taylor, decided that was enough hallway banter. "Okay, Emma. We'll all go in and get you ready for Trevor. He's going to absolutely crave you! You're so beautiful! Both of you! Crissie, you watch the first session before you and Emma trade places. The young man in this room is perfectly capable of a speedy recovery from Emma and, after a quick shower (with Emma, Sam mused), Trev will be all yours, Crissie."

Crissie, upon hearing her name directly, and what she visualized was about to occur, got chills all over her beautiful, young body. Her nipples became further engorged. And she was really beginning to notice wetness between her own thighs.

"One other thing, girls," the doctor continued, "Nurse Landry and I will be there to assist you and Trev to make sure you both are ready for everything and to make things go smoothly...and to make it an experience, Crissie...Emma...neither of you will forget."

With that, Nurse Landry slowly opened the bedroom door to reveal a large bed in the middle of the room. Standing at the foot of the bed was Trevor, wrapped in a soft terrycloth robe, lightly belted at his waist.

Sam and Jen each took a girl's hand and led the duo through the door and into the room to stand in front of Trevor. Eyes agape, Crissie and Emma, with hearts pumping wildly, slowly studied the boy from his unruly shock of hair, down over his masculine brows, frozen momentarily on those dreamy, expressive, warm brown eyes, then on to that strong nose, puffy lips, athlete's chin. The inspection of Trev's body unfortunately temporarily ended there for the time being. The girls could sense that his shoulders under the robe were wide and strait. His hips were narrow and...Wow!...those are beautiful feet! Huge!

Trevor gazed at the perfect teen-girl-dancer specimens standing six feet in front of him as the doctor and nurse quietly stepped to the side, allowing the young ones to get to know each other. The first thing he noticed was the twin haircuts and the unimaginably beautiful expressive eyes those cuts framed. Those freckles were so cute across Emma's little upturned nose. Her lips (and Crissie's) were even more full and puffy than Sarah's perfect mouth. Trev's breath began to quicken; he could feel his cock begin to stiffen.

He let his eyes gaze at first the form of Emma's breasts pressing against her thin summer dress. Her stiff nipples extended against the sheer fabric practically pulling away at the elastic neck just above.

Likewise, Crissie's nipples begged for visual attention. Trevor let free a quiet gasp as his eyes settled on two of the most beautiful, sexy puffy nipples. God. To press his puffy lips against those puffy nipples! There was a significant tenting beginning to occur under the soft robe.

As Trevor slowly let his eyes travel down the girls' bodies, the two dancers' heart rates and breathing accelerated under his rapt inspection. Trev could see their breasts bobbing subtly up and down, out and in, as he enjoyed the view.

Crissie and Emma were about to die. Their own eyes tore away from Trev's and began a journey downward, cum...coming to a halt below the loose belt of Trev's white robe. There, the girls discovered that prominent and growing bulge in the tented material. Once Trevor discovered where they were looking, blood began transfusing from his dorsal artery into his rather long, thick, spongy corpora cavernosa. Trevor was growing a massive erection. Again. Ready to breed. The boy's semen was building at an alarming rate...white, viscous, gelatinous cum juice teeming -- literally swarming -- with trillions of healthy, potent spermatozoa. Without realizing it, Trevor was feeling in his scrotum...his balls...the same sensation that Sarah described: Billions of living squiggly tails whipping into a frenzy, ready for a big race, almost of a mind that they knew their destination this time and its importance. The sensation Trevor felt in his seminal vesicles and balls felt almost ticklish. He hadn't noticed it before but now it caused his erection to grow even greater. The bulbous head with its prominent helmet began to grow from red to purple as Trev's eyes roamed over Crissie and Emma. Clear, thick precum began to rise inside Trev's expanding urethra.

Silently, Doctor Taylor moved to behind Emma and gently took her right arm and, placing her left palm against Emma's lower back, she urged her toward Trevor. Emma's breath came in quick, short gasps as she was placed directly in front of Trevor as he stood at the foot of the massive bed. Coming to a stop two feet away, Emma was joined by Nurse Landry at her left elbow, following the planned choreography, as Doctor Taylor remained at Emma's right.

Noticing that Crissie still stood, frozen in place behind her, Doctor Taylor, without looking back at her, said, "Crissie, you are welcome to view what's about to happen from wherever you feel comfortable. K?"

Poor Crissie, about to collapse from fevered anticipation of what she was about to witness and, later, her young body to experience, slowly nodded, "K."

Doctor Taylor searched Trevor's big brown eyes for a hint of what he might be thinking right now. He was locked onto Emma with intensity and his breath sounded a bit labored. The doctor shifted her gaze to see Emma's eyes locked onto Trevor's. Emma's chest rose up and down more quickly than before. Doctor Taylor reached a decision to make things go more smoothly and interesting.

"Nurse Landry?"

"Yes, Doctor?"

"Get us two injections of the substance that we've been administering to Trev."