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(Fm, ped, inc, sitcom-parody) *** Doogie frowned as he slid into the passenger seat of his mother's white Lexus sedan. "What a bummer, he grumbled. I'm allowed to prescribe drugs, perform surgery, and make life and death decisions but my mother has to drive me to work." "I know dear," Katherine O'Brien Howser said to her son. "But in another year you'll be 16 and have your license, that is if you can pass the test," she laughed. "Very funny," he said as she started the car and backed out of the driveway. Doogie and his father David Howser both were highly respected physicians at City Hospital but almost never worked the same shift so for nearly a year Katherine provided Doogie with daily taxi service to and from the hospital. Everyday was pretty much the same. She would fix his breakfast at 6:30, drop him off at the hospital at 8:00, pick him up at 6:00 and feed him dinner at 7:00. David on the other hand worked an almost opposite schedule. His shift ran from 6:00 pm until 3:00 am and as chief of staff he was required to spend considerable time consulting with other physicians, administrators, and attorneys. As a result the Howser family rarely got to spend any quality time together and almost never shared a meal. Katherine was troubled and concerned. She felt it was important for a family to at least eat together and attend church together. They had been a very close family and she hated to see them separated because of Doogie's career. Being the mother of a 15-year-old genius was not all that easy. Doogie was a brilliant physician but he also had the emotions and desires of any other red-blooded 15 year old. Sometimes Katherine wondered if it was really fair for someone so smart to be allowed to advance at such a rapid pace. It seemed as though Doogie had missed out on most of his childhood and had been treated as an adult for most of his life. "Oh well," she thought, "This is what he always wanted and he seemed to handle things very well so make the most of it." Katherine smiled to herself as she looked at her son in his starched white oxford shirt; blue jeans; and white sneakers. Although his dress was a little eccentric for a doctor, the hospital staff accepted his youthful ways and respected him for his knowledge and professionalism. Several of the female staff members were particularly fond of him and made every effort to tease him to the point of embarrassment but when Dr. Doogie Howser practiced medicine he was very focused and oblivious to female advances and open flirtation. "What sounds good for dinner tonight Doogie," asked Katherine as they approached the hospital's physician parking lot where she would drop Doogie off. "Oh, I don't really care mom, anything is fine with me. Everything you make is great," he replied. Katherine beamed knowing that her cooking pleased him so much, but she was also aware that a 15 year old boy would eat a rotting elephant after a long day of work. Just the same it pleased her to know that she was appreciated and loved. "Well, here we are," she said as she pulled the luxury sedan to the front of the physician's entrance and stopped. "Have a great day sweetie," Katherine leaned toward him to give him her typical kiss on the cheek and send him off, but just as her lips approached his cheek a loud noise from the parking lot startled him and his head turned quickly, causing his lips to meet his mother's head on. Both of them were so surprised and startled that instead of stopping, their lips remained locked for a short period of time. "Oh, oh," Katherine was the first to speak, "I wonder what all the racket is?" Doogie seemed in shock. The only person he had ever kissed on the lips was his girl friend, Wanda and that was very rare. Now he had just kissed his mother and although it was an accident, he had enjoyed the feel of it and that really confused him. "Jeez, I don't know but it sure was loud." His face reddened and he reached for the door handle and quickly exited. "See you tonight sweetie," Katherine said as he closed the door behind him. Katherine smiled as she watched Doogie walk up the steps and enter through the double glass doors. He had really been embarrassed by the accidental kiss and she probably should also have been, but she felt something else. Something like a combination of excitement and guilt. She knew that both of them could have stopped the kiss sooner and she assumed that Doogie enjoyed it at least as much as she did or he would have exhibited disgust or anger. Katherine wondered about Doogie's sexuality. She was pretty sure that, in spite of all his education and medical training, he was very naive about girls and sex. His girlfriend, Wanda was a beautiful young girl but seemed very conservative and besides they had very little time together. Doogie had been in college while she was still in junior high and now he was a practicing physician while she was in her first year of high school. "No," Katherine thought, "He hasn't experienced it yet, but then he was only a boy." David, on the other hand was a grown man and a very attentive lover. They had tried nearly every sexual activity known to man and experienced a very fulfilling sex life. Their friends and neighbors would never dream that the typical, all American couple had such an imaginative private life. Katherine wasn't the typical doctors wife. She didn't spend her time working for charities or hanging around the country club drinking gin and gossiping with the other members. She spent her time taking care of her family and their home. She took good care of herself, dressed nice, and enjoyed a very fulfilling life. "What a rotten day," Doogie thought. He couldn't get his mind off of what happened that morning. He knew his mother must think he was a monster or at least a dirty little boy. Why had he kept kissing her? He could have stopped. But then again she could have stopped also. "How will I ever face her tonight," he thought? "Will she even come to pick me up? Will she call Dad and tell him? Damn it, Damn it, Damn it. I'm a dead man. Wait, maybe she didn't notice. I bet she didn't think anything about it." Katherine had a similar day. "Why did I continue the kiss," she thought? Doogie probably wonders what kind of mother I am." But then again, he could have stopped it. It's not like I forced him. Oh well, he probably didn't think anything about it. I shouldn't worry. It's not like it will ever happen again. After all it was an accident." Shopping was always a good method of helping her forget her problems so instead of wallowing in pity she set off for the city's largest mall and returned home with a stack of boxes from various high end stores. Katherine slipped into the hot bubble bath and let her mind go blank as her body began to relax and soak up the warmth. The day's shopping had done wonders for her outlook and she no longer was concerned about the morning's incident. All that mattered now was to get ready to pick Doogie up from the hospital, fix their dinner, and enjoy the evening. She got out of the tub, wrapped a towel around her, and one around her wet hair and went to her spacious bedroom to try on the day's purchases. She opened the three boxes from Victoria's Secret and lay the contents on the king size bed. David loved her in nice lingerie and sexy underwear and she loved wearing it for him. Even after 20 years of marriage, she could still excite him like no one else and reduce him to putty in her hands. She removed the towels and inspected herself in the full- length mirror. Medium length, blonde hair framed a pretty face with sparkling blue eyes and cute smile. Her hands cupped the under sides of her full, bare breasts and presented them to the mirror. "Not bad," she thought, "Not big but nicely shaped and still firm." Her breasts were smooth, perfectly shaped twins with smallish, cone-shaped dusky pink nipples. "Boy are they ever sensitive," she thought as they started to grow against her teasing fingers. Her hands slid down her sides, and along her hips as she turned her backside toward the mirror to check her rear end. "Again, not bad," she thought. Her full buttocks were still firm and high, thanks to many hours of aerobics, swimming and other daily torture. She squeezed both cheeks with her hands and was pleased with the nice firm feel. She faced the mirror and admired her shapely legs, slightly round tummy, and the fine, light blonde, pubic hair at the juncture of her supple thighs. She took time every night in her bath to neatly trim and shave her pubic region leaving a narrow strip of soft, downy hair on top and smooth shaven below. She had started this practice many years ago for David and it became a habit she continued. Katherine first slipped into a waist length, plum colored, teddy with matching boxer type panties. "Very nice," she thought, "David will like this." She then picked up her favorite purchase of the day and studied it to figure out how to put it on. "Ahh, yes," she said out loud as she admired herself in the white lace, full body stocking that snapped up the front from the crotch to the turtleneck top. It had long sleeves and fit like a second skin and revealed all the right places. Her stiff nipples were covered by a couple of lace patterns but the bumps were clearly defined. Another lace pattern covered the crotch area but the tight material clearly outlined every detail of her prominent pubic mound and pussy. The tip of her tongue licked her lips as her hands cupped her breasts and her fingers teased at the turgid nipples. "Wow," she thought, "This is really hot. I wish David were here. He'll love this." She thought about how he would suck her nipples through the material and unsnap it, one snap at a time. He would cup her lace -covered crotch in his hand and tease the tiny love button he was so adept at finding. She turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder at her lace-encased rear. "Oh yes, she said, "He'll definitely like this." Her full, shapely buttocks were perfectly displayed inside the tight lace material. "I can't wait to model this for him. He'll be so excited." She removed the body stocking and slipped into a fine- weave, thin, beige bra and matching bikini panties. She turned back toward the mirror and happened to glance at the bedside clock. "Oh no," she said, "I'm late. I've got to pick Doogie up." She hurriedly pulled a short, white, denim skirt and a snug fitting, sleeveless, yellow, cotton top from one of the boxes and quickly put them on. The skirt fit tightly around her full hips and enhanced her firm, dimpled butt. Her shapely legs were completely revealed from just above her knees to her ankles. The yellow top molded against her upper body, showing every detail of her firm breasts within the thin bra. The bumps of her perky little nipples were clearly visible through the knit top. She didn't have time for panty hose or stockings and slipped her small feet into a pair of simple white sandals. The Lexus pulled into a vacant spot of the physician's parking lot. Katherine turned the stereo up a bit, laid her head back against the headrest and patiently waited for Doogie. She wondered how he would react to how she was dressed. Will he be offended, or shocked, or totally grossed out? What was I thinking? What in the world made me think it was appropriate to do this? I've never dressed like this for anyone except David and then only when we went where I wouldn't be recognized. I shouldn't have been in such a hurry. Doogie isn't even here yet. Katherine jumped, shocked out of her daydream by a knock on the passenger side window. "Unlock the door mom," she heard her son shout. "Uh, oh, okay, okay," she responded. "Sorry about that. I guess I was somewhere in space." Doogie opened the door and slid inside. He immediately noticed something different. He had never seen his mother like this before. She was dressed like a college or even high school girl. "Golly you look really nice," he said as his eyes took in her entire body but particularly her legs, which were revealed from mid thigh down. Her breasts were very distinctly displayed beneath the tight top and rose and fell with every breath. He had never realized before just what a lovely woman she was but then again he had never really seen her quite like this. Doogie leaned across the seat to receive the customary peck on the cheek from her that she always insisted on when dropping off or picking up. But something happened. The memory of the morning kiss returned to his brain and instead of presenting his cheek to her, his lips once again met hers. Katherine held the kiss for a short period and let her soft lips relax and open slightly against his. Doogie was in shock once again. Not knowing exactly what to do, he did nothing. He enjoyed the feel of her warm, moist, lips on his own and the faint smell of her perfume. Then suddenly it ended. "So, how was your day," she asked? "Oh, just fine, nothing really earth shattering," he said, "A couple of routine appendectomies, some clogged arteries, and varicose veins." I am really beat though. A nice hot shower and bed sounds really good." "No problem," Katherine said, as she began to drive away from the hospital. "You can take a shower while I put dinner on the table then you can relax and go to bed. Your father is at a conference in Seattle for the rest of the week so it's just you and me for dinner. Doogie couldn't help glancing sideways at his mother as she negotiated the heavy traffic on their way home. Her short skirt was pulled well above her knees revealing her firm, tan legs. Every time she moved her right foot from the accelerator to the brake pedal the skirt rose another inch or so. Doogie wondered how high it would go if she had a stick shift and had to use a clutch to shift gears. Katherine felt his eyes studying her. She knew that he was looking at her breasts, which were so perfectly displayed beneath the snug yellow top. She felt her nipples tighten and she knew that they were visible through the fabric. Doogie gasped silently as he noticed the tiny nubs grow right before his eyes. "Oh, oh," Doogie thought to himself, "I'm getting an erection. This is not right. Oh God don't let her see. She'll think I'm crazy. Go down. Go down. Please go down." But it was not to be. He kept looking at the beautiful woman next to him, seeing her as never before and his erection grew stronger and stronger. Katherine had a pretty good idea what was taking place from the way Doogie was acting. She smiled at him as if nothing was wrong and continued driving. "Well, here we are," Katherine, said, as she pulled into the driveway of the huge estate home, and pressed the garage door opener. She pulled into the garage and opened her door to step out when Doogie said, "You go ahead mother, I just want to sit here for a minute and unwind." "Okay sweetie," she said, "but hurry along. I have dinner almost ready. You just have time for a quick shower before we eat." As soon as Katherine entered the house Doogie gave a sigh of relief and slipped his hand down the front of his pants to rearrange his swollen member before entering the house. As Doogie started up the stairs to his room he noticed that the formal dining room table was set with the best china and linen and a large bottle of wine. "Hey mom," he shouted, "What's the deal with the fancy table? Are we having company or something?" "No dear," she replied. "I just wanted something special tonight. I hope you'll like it." "Oh, okay," he said and raced up the steps. Katherine scurried around the kitchen and dining room taking care of all the final preparations for dinner. She had prepared all of Doogie's favorites; game hens, green beans, stuffed potatoes, and warm French bread. The house smelled sumptuous as Doogie came down the steps. "Man, am I hungry. It smells great." "Almost ready," said Katherine. "Why don't you open the wine and pour us a glass while I finish." "Okay, sure," replied Doogie. He rarely had been allowed to drink. This really was a special occasion. He poured the wine and watched his mother move around the kitchen and dining room. "Wow," he thought, "She really does look nice in that outfit". He watched her firm, round hips move within the tight confines of the skirt as she walked back and forth. "Nice body," he said, under his breath as she walked away from him. He felt guilty for what he had said, even though she couldn't have heard him. Doogie had put on his favorite lounging clothes following his shower: faded green surgical scrub shirt and pants and a pair of old slippers. "He looks so cute," she thought. "I bet those nurses go crazy when they see him dressed like this." "That's it Doog, lets eat." "I'm ready." He sat down at the opposite end of the table. "First a toast," said Katherine as she hoisted her glass to him. "To us." "To us." Doogie took a sip of the wine while Katherine tipped her glass up and drained it almost instantly. "Gosh," said Doogie, "You must really be thirsty." "Don't you know Doogie, that the first glass is to be drunk very quickly to enhance your appetite," she said. "Oh, that's right. I remember now." He raised his glass and quickly downed it. Katherine poured both of them another glass which they also quickly emptied. The wine bottle sat empty on the table and they hadn't yet begun to eat. "I'll get another bottle to have with our food," said Katherine as she got up and headed for the kitchen. "Nice body," Doogie said and thanks to the wine he unknowingly said it loud enough for her to hear. "Why thank you," she thought to herself and smiled. She returned with the new bottle of wine, and poured them each a glass. Doogie and Katherine both were famished by now and ate without saying much to each other. However Katherine noticed that Doogie's eyes were fixed on her breasts the entire time he was eating. The combination of all the wine and his attention caused her to feel extremely warm and sexy. She new that her nipples were hard and clearly visible through the thin bra and knit top. Doogie continued to eat and keep his eyes fixed on his mother's lovely breasts until both were finished and another bottle of wine was emptied. Katherine got up from the table and began to clear the dishes. Doogie helped carry plates and silverware to the kitchen. "I'll be happy to do the dishes tonight Mom, since you did all the cooking." "Oh no, I'll take care of them later or even tomorrow. No need to bother tonight. Why don't you go into the living room and start a fire while I finish picking up." Doogie didn't respond. He just stood there in a kind of alcohol stupor and stumbled to the living room He turned on the gas fireplace and sat on the black, leather couch in front of it. In a few minutes Katherine joined him and brought a third bottle of wine and their glasses. She poured them each another glass and said, "Now, this one is for just slowly sipping. It helps settle your stomach after a large meal." "Yea, right," Doogie thought," It helps get you stinking drunk." He giggled and accepted the glass. Katherine was feeling the full effect of the wine as she sat down on the couch next to her inebriated son and, along with him, stared at the fire in the fireplace. She took a sip of wine and said, "Doog, you know when I kissed, uh I mean when you kissed uh oh, I mean when we accidentally kissed this morning and when I picked you up this evening. Did it offend you?" "Err uh no I don't think so. How about you?" "I know this probably sounds awful, but I really thought it was nice. In fact I wouldn't mind trying it again. But only if it's okay with you. Is it?" "Oh sure," he stammered, "I guess it would be okay." Katherine scooted next to Doogie and teased his hair with her fingers. She took his face between her hands and slowly pressed her soft moist lips against his. Neither of them moved. Both afraid of what they were feeling. "That wasn't bad was it," Katherine breathed as she removed her lips from his?" "That was just fine," Doogie groaned. "You are so sweet. You've never done this before have you?" "N-n-n-no, not even close." "If you want," she said, "I will be glad to teach you more. Of course, if you don't I'll understand completely. Do you want to go on?" Doogie slowly nodded his head and softly said, "Yes, please." "Don't be afraid. It's okay. I would never do anything to hurt you. I'll show you exactly what to do and anytime you want me to stop you just say so." Katherine's right hand moved to the back of Doogie's head. She leaned toward him and again, her warm, soft, lips pressed against his. Her fingers combed through his hair and her other hand stroked his smooth cheek. Doogie flinched slightly when her mouth opened and the tip of her tongue brushed against his lips. She continued stroking his hair and face as her tongue slipped between his teeth and flicked at his tongue. Doogie was scared. He didn't know how to respond but he didn't want her to stop and when her tongue coaxed his he slid it between her lips and found hers and moved against it. That was all the encouragement she needed. Her mouth opened wider against his and her tongue swirled around deep inside his mouth. He followed her every action. When her tongue drove deep inside his mouth his did the same thing. When Katherine removed her mouth from his, he moved his head forward to maintain contact. Her tongue flicked at his lips and teasingly retreated. Again and again she taunted him, bringing her lips close enough to brush his lips with her tongue then move away. When she felt he had suffered enough she pressed her lips to his and engaged in a deep, tongue dueling, kiss. Katherine looked down at her son's body and his young cock pressed tightly against the thin material of his scrub suit. God how she wanted to touch him there, but she was afraid that it might totally freak him out so she maintained her composure and continued to kiss him. Her left hand found the bottom of his scrub shirt and slowly slipped beneath it. Doogie gasped as he felt her warm hand against his bare skin. It moved upward along his flat stomach and hairless chest then her fingertips grazed his tiny, sensitive, nipples. She felt them grow erect against her fingers and she gently pinched them between her thumb and forefinger. Doogie's head fell back against the couch and he moaned loudly against her open mouth. He had never felt anything so wonderful. Katherine removed her hand from Doogie's chest and found his right hand. She slowly pulled it towards her and placed it on her left breast. She showed him how to cup the underside and gently lift and squeeze it. She moved his hand upward over her firm breast to the hard nipple poking against the yellow, cotton top. She moved his fingers against her nipple and showed him how to take it between his thumb and finger and roll it back and forth. Doogie was a fast learner. His hand moved to Katherine's other breast and stroked it as he had the first one. "My God," she thought, "I may have created a monster," as Doogie now kissed her deeply and used both of his hands to explore her heaving breasts and tease her burning nipples. "It's time," she thought, and her left hand moved downward and rested on the hard bulge at his crotch. Her hand opened and encircled the stiff shaft through the green material of his scrubs when suddenly; RRRRRing, RRRRing. "Damn it," Katherine thought. "Damn it," Doogie thought. "Who would be calling at a time like this?" Katherine picked the cordless phone up from the end table and answered it. "Hello, Oh hi darling. How are you? Oh we're just fine. Okay, just a minute. Here Doogie your father wants to talk to you. She handed him the phone. "Hi Dad, how is everything? Oh yes Mom is just fine." "Is she ever fine," he thought to himself. As Doogie continued the conversation Katherine placed her left leg over his lap and straddled his legs while facing him. She kissed him on the neck and slipped her tongue inside his ear. She then leaned back, gripped the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head. Doogie stared at her lovely breasts; supported by the flimsy, see through, bra. Katherine worked her skirt up to her hips and slid back and forth against his thighs. She winked at him and slowly unhooked the bra clasp between the cups and slipped it off. Doogie tried his hardest to concentrate on his father's words but it was nearly impossible. All he wanted to do was hang up and continue his adventure. Doogie held the phone between his shoulder and his head as Katherine took his hands and again placed them on each of her bare, heaving breasts. The hard nipples had grown a deeper shade of pink and tight as a drum. Katherine took her left breast in her hands and slid forwards until the nipple brushed against Doogie's lips. His lips parted and sucked the sweet nub inside. His tongue swirled around it then moved to the other wanting nipple. "Ohhh my God," thought Katherine, "Please hang up. Enough is enough." Her crotch pressed against the hard cock in his pants and she began to rock her hips back and forth against it. "Ohhhh," Doogie groaned loudly. "Oh no Dad, I'm okay," he said, "I was just stretching and got a cramp in my foot." Doogie's head fell back against the couch and he watched his mother move from his lap and kneel to the floor in front of him where she began to slowly untie the drawstring at his waist. He raised his hips slightly to allow his mother to pull his pants down his hips and off. She slowly and deliberately wrapped her hand around the thick, hard shaft of his aching cock. "Ohhh wow," Katherine thought, "He is big." Doogie was indeed well endowed. He was a good eight inches long and very thick. Katherine could barely get her hand around it. The head looked like a giant pink mushroom on top of a big white stalk. Doogie was no longer talking on the phone. He just listened and nodded his head from time to time. Her hand began to slowly stroke up and down the stiff cock. Katherine knew that a fifteen-year-old virgin probably couldn't last very long and when she felt him begin to shudder she stopped and released him. A small drop of clear, viscous, fluid formed on the giant head. Doogie's hips rose up trying to maintain contact between his aching cock and his mother's warm moist hand. He was so close and wanted to come so badly. "Don't worry darling, we have plenty of time," she whispered softly so as not to be heard by her husband on the phone. Doogie grimaced then said, "You know Dad, I think Mom wants to talk to you." He handed her the phone and giggled at his own wit. Katherine took the phone and said, "Hello David. Yes everything is fine. Yes Doogie is great." She emphasized great as she felt Doogie slide off the couch and sit next to her on the thick, plush carpet in front of the fireplace. He became somewhat bold and began kissing her neck and his hands busily explored her heaving breasts. Katherine continued her conversation as she pulled Doogie's head forward and he and took one of the tight pink nipples between his lips and gently sucked on it. "Oh David darling I miss you too. You have no idea how much. I have to go. See you in a week or so. Call again. I love you. Good by." She hung up and dropped the phone on the floor. She wrapped her arms around Doogie's neck and her mouth found his. Her tongue explored the inside of his mouth and their hands roamed over each other's bodies as they lay down on the floor together. Doogie's hands moved down her hips and cupped the firm buttocks through the thin, skimpy panties. "Wow, nice ass," he thought, as he stroked it and pulled her hips tightly against him. Her legs wrapped around his and she ground her pubic bone against his thigh. Her hands moved slowly down his body and pressed against him so that he lay flat on his back. She pulled his top off and discarded it, leaving him totally naked and stretched out on the plush, white carpet. Her hand moved down his chest and stomach to gently cradle and fondle his large, tight, balls then moved up to wrap around the young, hard cock sticking up from a small tuft of light brown pubic hair. Katherine felt the giant love muscle throb in her hand as she began to methodically pump it up and down. When Katherine's hand stopped. Doogie moaned, "Oh Mom, don't stop. Please don't stop. It feels soooo good." She wrapped both hands around the thick shaft of his lovely cock, and began to stroke it again. "Ohhhhh, yesssss," Doogie began to scream. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come. You better stop. I think you better stop. Nooooo don't stop. Please don't stop." She knew he was past the point of no return and felt his cock throb as he began to come. She watched the hot stream of white liquid erupt from the twitching cock and cover her hand and his stomach. She continued to stroke the slick, come covered, organ as it continued to spew the remaining fluid. "My God," she thought, "He's incredible." Doogie's hips fell back to the couch but Katherine kept a gentle hold on his still erect, slick, cock. "Are you okay darling," she asked? "Oh yes, at least I think I am." "You stay right here. I'll be right back. Now don't move, okay?" "Okay," he promised. I won't move." Katherine stood up, her skirt still bunched around her waist and her beige, nearly transparent panties still on. She pulled the skirt back in place and disappeared to the main bath. She soon returned with a warm, wet towel and a thick, fluffy, dry one. She knelt beside him and covered his, now softening cock and stomach with the wet towel and gently cleaned him, paying particular attention to his swollen balls and soft, heavy cock. She then covered him with soft dry towel and massaged him carefully, using her hand to wrap the towel around his cock and dry him thoroughly. "There," she said, How's that?" She threw the towels aside and stood up, slowly and tantalizingly unzipping the short, tight, skirt and stepped out of it. Doogie's eyes followed her every move. He was totally relaxed and satisfied from his giant orgasm but intent on what his mother was doing. Her hands slipped inside the waistband of her sexy panties and she rolled them down over her flaring hips, down her thighs then off. She lay down next to him with her head on his left arm and her hand on his chest. He closed his eyes as she gently rubbed his chest and stomach, stopping just before reaching his sleeping cock. She then took his right hand in hers and brought it to her mouth. Her tongue licked at the palm of his hand then between his fingers. She placed her hand on top of his and directed it's every move slowly down her body, along her neck and to the top of her lovely breasts. She gently squeezed them with his hand then moved to her aching, engorged, nipples. She again used his hand and fingers to tease and pinch them. "Ohhhh yessss darling, she moaned, "Touch me, feel me." Doogie rose up onto his elbow and rested his head on his hand. She moved his hand down her body over the sweet slope of her tummy. His finger touched the thin sliver of her navel then moved lower. She guided his fingers to the top of the narrow strip of soft, blonde, pubic hair. Katherine's shapely legs parted and her knees pointed towards the ceiling. Her hips began to rotate and rise up from the carpeting. Her hand guided his fingers lower, to the top of her very wet slit then lower until his fingers touched the smooth, wet, warm lips. She opened her legs farther and guided his middle finger to her, moist, tight opening. She slowly pushed his finger inside as her hips rose up to meet it. "Ohhhh God, Doogie I love you sooo much. You don't know how good that feels." She began to methodically move his finger in and out of her wanting cunt. "That's so good darling. Nice and slow. Put another finger in. That's it baby. Faster Doogie. Just a little faster. Ohhh yes, that's sooo good." He pumped his fingers in and out faster and faster. He looked at the pained, lustful look on her face and didn't know whether to stop or go faster. "Yesssss, ohhhhhh, yesssss," she screamed, I'm commmmmming Doogie. Harder, do it harder." Her hips thrust upward and she grabbed his wrist and plunged his finger deeply inside her hot cunt. "Oh my God Doogie, that was wonderful," she said as her orgasm subsided. She pulled his face to hers and gave him a loving kiss. Katherine pushed Doogie flat on his back and straddled his thighs. She bent and kissed him on the mouth and slid her hips forwards. She felt his now awakened cock against her wet slit. Her hand slipped between their bodies, gripped his cock, and rubbed the giant head up and down the open, wet lips, and then pressed it against the mouth of her pink pussy. Her legs opened wider and she pressed her hips down feeling the mushroom head slip inside the tight confines of her sweet cunt. She slowly rocked back and forth taking a little more inside her each time. She hesitated then sat upright with her hands on his chest. She slowly lowered her hips and took the entire length of the thick cock inside her tight cunt. Doogie watched his beautiful mother rock back and forth on his throbbing cock now buried deep inside her. He watched her play with her own breasts and raise her hands over her head causing them to rise high on her chest. He raised his hands to the support the bouncing breasts and pinched the dark pink, rock hard, nipples. Katherine placed her hands on Doogie's chest and began to ride his giant cock mercilessly back and forth, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. "I'm going to come Doogie," she moaned. "I'm going to come." Her hands gripped his shoulders and she impaled herself as deeply as possible on the stiff cock as she felt it begin to twitch and throb inside her. She felt his jets of come bathe her insides and drive her over the edge. "Ohhhhh yessssss," she cried as she slumped foreword against his body. Neither Katherine nor Doogie moved. Katherine basked in the after glow of her orgasm and Doogie was totally exhausted. His softening cock remained lodged inside her warm cunt. Katherine was the first to speak. "Wow Doog, that was really something, but then you always have been a quick learner haven't you?" "I guess so," he said sheepishly, "But I have never had a more beautiful or loving teacher. Thank you mom. By the way what do we learn in graduate school?" Katherine laughed and said, "You'll just have to come back to class and find out." She rolled off him and he gave her a loving kiss. Later that night Doogie sat in front of his computer monitor thinking about all that had happened to him today and what the future may hold. He began to type. Journal entry 376. Gee, I wonder what Dad's doing tonight. Doogie Howser M.D. Part 2 Graduate School The following couple of weeks were very stressful for both Doogie and Katherine. They tried their best to put that one wicked night out of their mind and return to a normal relationship. They made a concerted effort to avoid being alone together, so it helped when David had returned home earlier than planned and his schedule at the hospital allowed Doogie to commute with him most of the time. "Well Doogie," said David, as they approached the hospital parking lot in his new red Porsche, "I suppose you'll be taking Wanda to the Auxiliary Ball Friday night." "Naaaa, I don't think so. I think Vinny and I are going to take in the ball game. The Bulls are in town and we won't have that many chances to see Jordan play. Besides that I'm not crazy about spending the evening in a Tux dancing to 40's music." "That's too bad, I know your mother was looking forwards to all of us spending the evening together. Oh well, I'll explain it to her. Actually, I wouldn't mind watching Jordan play either but I've already committed." The Auxiliary Ball was Katherine's favorite event of the year. It was a very formal affair held to raise money for a worthy cause. This year it was for construction of the new pediatric wing. Nearly all the doctors, nurses, and administrative staff that were not on duty that night would attend with their spouses or guests. The cab picked Doogie up at the physician's entrance. Since his parents were preparing for the big gala and he worked late he decided to take a cab rather than inconvenience them. The cabbie made small talk with him, asking why he had been at the hospital then not believing him when he said he was a doctor. Doogie paid the fare and reminded the cabbie to be sure to get an annual physical examination. The cabbie laughed and drove off, still not believing him. "Hi Doog," David greeted him as he entered the house, "How was it today?" "Good Dad, how about yours? You look great in the tux. Glad it's you and not me though." They exchanged medical philosophies for a short time then David shouted up the stairs, "Let's go Katherine. It's time. The limo will be here in five minutes." "I'm coming, just a minute." David whistled his approval when she appeared at the top of the long staircase. Doogie's heart jumped and pounded wildly. His mouth instantly went dry. He swallowed hard and his knees felt weak. "So, what do you think," Katherine asked? She was dressed in a white, full length, designer gown with a low cut top held by thin spaghetti straps. A thigh high slit extended up the right side. She turned to model the back of the dress and Doogie nearly passed out. It was cut very low, exposing nearly her entire back all the way down to just above her shapely hips. Doogie wondered what kind of bra she could wear with no strap visible in the back. A large diamond pendant rested at the top of her exposed cleavage. Katherine slowly made her way down the stairs as David and Doogie both stared. Every step she took exposed more long shapely leg along the slit in the dress. She wore sheer, beige pantyhose and white satin heels. As she approached her two admirers, one open and one secret, she felt their eyes move up and down her body. "Beautiful, Katherine, you look absolutely stunning." Doogie had a difficult time speaking, "You look really nice Mom." His eyes rested on the tops of her breasts, exposed above the top of the form-fitting bodice, which molded to her youthful figure. Katherine felt beautiful. She had prepared for this event for two weeks and was looking forward to a romantic evening. David had been home from his conference for three weeks but had been so distracted and busy that he hadn't had time to spend with her. Now the evening was theirs and nothing could deter their plans. "The limo is here," David said, "let's go." Doogie watched them as they walked arm in arm toward the door. Katherine's hips and buttocks rolled and swayed beneath the form fitting dress as she walked. "Nice ass," he thought, as he fought the urge to reach out and cup the firm cheeks in his hands. "Geez," thought Doogie, "I'm really not in the mood to spend the evening with Vinny," and he picked up the phone to call his friend. Vinny was disappointed but understood and said maybe he would take Janine instead. Doogie took a shower, put on his scrubs, and sat down in front of the TV with a pizza. And Coke. "Not bad," he thought. "I wonder what Mom and Dad are having for dinner?" David and Katherine were dining on rack of lamb with mint jelly and all the trimmings and a lot of fine wine. The ballroom was beautiful, with giant chandeliers and expensive decorations. Friends and colleagues, all of who took special notice of Katherine's beauty, surrounded them. Following the sumptuous meal, the orchestra began to play 40's dance music. "Doogie was right," David, told Katherine, "He said it would be 40's music." Katherine laughed and said, "Come on David let's dance." He took her in his arms and they moved together to the sounds of Glenn Miller. They danced beautifully and looked only at each other. His right hand held her body close to his and his left hand held her hand. Her legs brushed against his and his hand moved sensuously against her bare back. Her eyes closed as they moved effortlessly to the music. He felt her firm breasts against his chest as his hand moved lower down her back. Wanting to fill his hands with the familiar globes of her tight buttocks, he refrained, knowing his prudish co-workers may not appreciate his boldness. Katherine looked up at David's eyes and said, "Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" She laughed huskily as his growing member pressed against the mound of her tummy. She inconspicuously rubbed side to side against it. "You know David, I really want you." "Really, how much?" He teased. "More than you can ever know." Her face turned up to his and she stood on tiptoes to touch his lips with hers. The tip of her tongue brushed against his lips but as he tried to hold her mouth to his she pulled away. "Ah, ah, now, you must be patient. We have all night." "I can't wait much longer. I want you now!" "Oh, and what do you want me for right now?' "I want to make love to you." "David, we can't make love on the dance floor in front of all these people. What would they think?" "They would think I had the sexiest wife here and wish they were me." The music stopped and as they walked back to their table his hand lightly stroked her backside. They enjoyed another glass of champagne and were about to enjoy another dance when someone tapped David's shoulder. "Phone call for you Dr. Howser. You can take it in the lobby." David returned in a few minutes and said, "You won't believe this darling but I have an emergency at the hospital and have to get there immediately. It's the liver transplant patient. I'm very sorry but I have to go. They called the house and Doogie told them how to get a hold of me. I called Doogie and told him to get a cab and come pick you up." "Oh no David, it isn't fair. This is the only night of the year I ask you totally for myself. Can't someone else cover it?" "I'm really sorry sweetheart, but I have to go. I'll see you later. Probably much later. It will probably be morning or even tomorrow afternoon. Goodnight darling." He kissed her and left hurriedly. Doogie felt awful. He knew that his mother looked forward to this affair all year and would be heartbroken. He decided that the best thing he could do for her was to find a Tux and be her escort for the remainder of the party. Several phone calls later he had located a tux and made arrangements to have it delivered immediately. Within half an hour he was completely dressed and in a cab on his way to the hotel. He spotted his mother sitting alone at her table across the room and snuck up next to her. "Is this seat taken?" "Doogie! Wow, you look fabulous, but you didn't have to do this. I really could just have come home." "No way Mom. You've been looking forward to this all year. The least I can so is try to fill in. "Thanks sweetie, you're so thoughtful. Sit down and have a glass of champagne. You are 21 aren't you?" she laughed. "Why thanks ma'am, don't mind if I do." He poured both of them a full glass and toasted her. "To the most beautiful woman in the room. No, in the world." Katherine shivered. "Oh Doggie thanks for everything. How can I ever repay you?" "Well, you know, I have been thinking of graduate school." Katherine's nipples became erect at the thought of graduate school. She took a long drink of champagne and said, "Let's dance Doggie." She took his hand and pulled him to a quiet, darkened corner of the large dance floor. Doggie's right arm circled her waist and his left took her hand. He had learned to dance very young and felt comfortable amongst his older peers. "Ohhh," he said as his hand touched her bare back and flinched. "It's okay Doggie. I won't melt or break." His hand returned and pressed against the middle of her bare back. He pulled her closer to him but not close enough to cause undue attention. They moved effortlessly to the slow, romantic music. His hand moved softly against her sensitive back. Her high heels made them nearly the same height and when her eyes looked into his, his were looking down at the exposed tops of her breasts. "What are you looking at?" she asked. "Uh, oh, I'm sorry. I was just a little distracted. May I ask you something personal Mom?" "Sure, honey, anything." She was almost afraid of his question. Was he having regrets or feeling guilty? "What kind of bra can you wear under that and not have any straps show?" Katherine was relieved and amused at his curiosity. "None," she replied. "Oh, okay, I just wondered." Doggie's young cock began to grow at the thought of those beautiful, bare breasts beneath her gown. "Now can I ask you something personal," she asked? "Okay." "Have you thought about me during the last three weeks? "Yes, I guess so, a little." "Good." For a brief moment Katherine forgot about the people around them and pressed her body against his. She pressed her firm breasts against his chest and quickly moved her hips forwards and rubbed her pubic mound against his stiff, young cock. Doogie's right hand started to move down her smooth back but reality set in and he stopped. "God, how he wanted to slide his hand down inside her dress and feel the beautiful, firm buttocks." As the music ended, Doogie held her back firmly and bent her back in a deep dip. His leg slipped between hers and rubbed against her moistening pussy. "Get the limo Doogie. It's time to go home." Doogie went to the lobby, found the driver and asked him to bring the car to the front door. Katherine said good-bye to several of her friends, picked up her purse and met Doogie in the lobby. She put her arm through his and said, "Take me home darling." Doogie's heart raced. He helped her through the revolving door, opened the limo door for her and helped her slip inside as he watched her thigh, exposed nearly to her hip from the slit in her dress. He climbed in behind her and took the seat facing her. The limo was stocked with a bottle of champagne and glasses. "Open the bottle Doogie," Katherine said, "And pour us a glass. Doogie complied and this time Katherine proposed a toast. Raising her glass, she said. "To graduate school." "Yes, yes," Doogie said, "The mind is a terrible thing to waste." They laughed together, emptied their glasses and Doogie poured them another. Katherine pushed the switch on the armrest, raising the tinted glass screen between the driver and them. She crossed her legs, causing the slit in her dress to part and ride up her thigh. "Do you really like my dress Doogie?" "I love it. You really look great in it." His eyes moved up and down her body, stopping on her breasts. "Come over here and sit by me," she said. Doogie sat beside her and she laid her head on his shoulder and placed her hand on top of his thigh. "Do you want to kiss me Doogie?" "Yes," he barely uttered, "Very much." He turned his face to hers and their lips touched ever so lightly. His hand moved up and down along the inside of her bare arm. Her tongue teased his lips then slid inside his mouth to find his tongue. He kissed her back deeply and she moaned against his mouth. They felt the limo come to a stop. "We're home Mom," he said disappointedly, afraid that the evening may be over. The driver opened their door and looked briefly at Katherine's shapely leg. Doogie got out and helped his mother out. He thanked the driver and followed Katherine to the front door. Her hips and buttocks moved sexily beneath the tight white gown. "Great ass," he thought. Katherine held the door open for Doogie and closed it behind him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Their tongues searched each other's mouth as their bodies pressed tightly together. Doogie's hand moved down her bare back and over the firm mound of her buttocks and pulled her tightly against him. She felt his hard cock against her tummy. "Come on Doogie," she said. "Let's go upstairs." She led him by the hand up the long flight of stairs. They came to the landing half way up where the stairs turned and she stopped and kissed him again. She slumped down and sat on the step just above the landing, pulling him with her. They sat side by side on the steps, mouths locked, arms around each other. Her finger unbuttoned his jacket and helped him slip it off. She removed his bow tie and the top three studs from his stiffly starched white shirt. Her hand slipped inside and her fingers teased his tiny stiff nipples as her tongue shot deep inside his mouth. They lay back on the steps, facing each other, mouths still locked. She removed the rest of his shirt studs and cummerbund and pulled the shirttail out of his trousers. He slipped out of the shirt and lay back on the steps. "Oh Mom," he moaned, when he felt her lips surround his erect nipple and her tongue flick at it. She sucked first one then the other then returned to his lips. "Come on darling," she said. She pulled him up and led him the rest of the way up stairs. When they arrived at the door to her bedroom Doogie hesitated. "Its okay honey, come on in. Class is in session." She turned her back to him and pressed her hips against him grinding her firm buttocks against his throbbing cock. His arms wrapped around her and she took his hands in hers and placed them on the underside of each breast. He cradled them in his hands and felt the stiff nubs of her nipples through the gown. "Kiss my neck sweetie," she moaned softly. I love that." His lips traveled down her neck and her hands slid the shoulder straps of her gown down over her arms. She helped him grip the top of her bodice and together they pulled it down. Doogie looked down and gasped at the beautiful, firm, breasts with their bright pink, cone shaped, nipples. His hands cupped them and his finger gently squeezed the turgid tips. "Take my dress off Doogie." He pulled and tugged until the snug fitting gown lay in a puddle at her feet, leaving her clad only in sheer, beige pantyhose and bikini panties. She stepped out of the gown and with her own hands began to peel the pantyhose down off her long legs. She stood up wearing only a lustful look and a pair of white, silk, panties with lace highlights. She turned to face him. "Now it's your turn." She unbuttoned his pants and helped him step out of them and slipped off his black socks. "Very chic," she said as she admired his paisley, silk boxers with the big bulge in the front. She guided him to the bed and said, "Lay down honey, it's time for school." Doogie lay back on the luxurious satin bedspread and placed his hands behind his head. Katherine sat next to him, breathing deeply. "Now, don't move," she ordered, "Until I tell you." Her mouth covered his in a deep, wet kiss and her fingers danced over his nipples. She teased, tweaked, and pinched them. Her mouth slid down his chin, along his neck and encircled a stiff nipple. She sucked at it hungrily then moved to the other one. Doogie didn't move. His hands still locked behind his head. Katherine straddled his waist and bent forward placing her beautiful, conical breasts in his face. "Kiss them Doogie. I want to feel your tongue on my nipples. Now suck them. Oh yesss, a little harder. That's right, suck my nipples honey, deeper, deeper." Doogie took the engorged nipples as deeply inside his mouth as he could. His hips rose up from the bed, trying to press his stiff cock against her hips but she stayed just out of his reach. Katherine crawled off his body and knelt beside him, her fingers on the waistband of his boxers. "What's in here," she asked? She slowly pulled them down his hips, over his legs and off. "Ohhh my God, Doogie it's beautiful." Her right hand reached for him and wrapped around the throbbing shaft of his huge cock. The giant head extended up past his navel. A tiny patch of light brown pubic hair lay at the base of the thick member. Katherine bent forward and placed the tip of her tongue against the base of the long, thick, shaft. She slowly traced her wet tongue up the length of it stopping just short of the sensitive head then back down to the base. She teased his tight balls then licked her way back up the shaft. She wrapped her hand around it and pointed the long, thick cock into the air and stroked it slowly up and down, reveling in the feel of the throbbing shaft in her small hand. A large drop of clear, slick, lubricant formed on the huge head. She bent forwards and placed the tip of her tongue against it. Her mouth opened wide and the pink head slipped inside. "Ohhhhh Mom, That feels soooo goood." His hips rose up as she took more of his aching cock inside her hungry mouth. She sucked gently on the warm, hardness as her hand slowly pumped up and down the long shaft. She loved the feel of the smooth, throbbing cock inside her mouth and within her hand. She took a little more inside her mouth and kept stroking. His hips rocked up and down and she knew he was close to coming. She stopped. "Noooo, Mom, don't stop. I've never felt anything like that." "Just relax a little darling. I'm not done with you." As soon as his near orgasm subsided, Katherine again took his hard cock in her hands and fed as much as she could inside her hot mouth. She felt the giant head against the back of her throat and wished dearly she could relax her throat muscles and take the entire cock inside her mouth. Instead she had to be content with half of it in her mouth and the other half wrapped in her hand. She stroked it faster now, again bringing him so close to orgasm. She felt him twitch in her mouth and hand and barely stopped in time. "Noooooo," he cried." "Don't worry darling. I'll take care of it in due time." She kissed him on the mouth and lay down next to him. "Take my panties off honey." She guided his hands to her waist and raised her flaring hips to allow him to pull them down her legs and off revealing the narrow strip of downy, blonde hair on top of her sharp mound. She pulled him to her and kissed him then guided his mouth down her neck to her breasts. He sucked her turgid nipples until they ached. She guided him lower until she felt his tongue slip inside her navel and his hands move down her shapely legs. She slowly parted her thighs and he knelt between them. The petals of her swollen, pink pussy lay before him. He lowered his head and kissed her inner thighs working his way upward as her hands entwined in his hair to guide him. Katherine had never felt so wet and ready. Her pussy was swollen and ached with desire. She wanted him so badly. She desperately needed something inside her seething cunt. She hesitated then opened her legs wider and moaned, "Kiss me there darling. I want to feel your tongue on me." Doogie responded like an obedient son and let her hands guide his mouth to her wet pussy. "Ohhhhh yesssss darling," she moaned when she felt his tongue part the slick, tangy lips and move up and down the open slit. Doogie's hands pressed against her open thighs and his inquisitive tongue snaked around the inside of her seething cunt. He began to move his long tongue in and out with the same rhythm that her hips rose and fell against his face. She guided him to the top of her slit and his tongue found the stiff bud of her little clit. He teased at it and rubbed his tongue back and forth against it. "Ohhh Doogie, I'm going to come. Please make me come. Oh please darling." Doogie's hands cupped Katherine's full buttocks and his thumbs separated her hot, moist lips. His tongue slipped in and out of her aching cunt as fast as he could, bringing her to a giant orgasm. Katherine screamed and rolled her head from side to side. Her hips fell back to the bed and she held Doogie's head in her hands. She pulled him up to her face and kissed him. Her tongue licked his lips, tasting herself. "That was wonderful darling. How are you feeling?" Her hand wrapped around the long thick cock. "Are you ready?" "Oh yes. I'd say I am." Her legs opened wide and her hand guided his cock to the mouth of her hungry pussy. The giant head parted the slick, plump lips and slid inside about four inches. Katherine's hips rotated and her hands gripped his tight little butt and pulled him against her forcing the remaining four inches inside her. He moved his hips back removing all but a couple of inches. She gasped, afraid he was taking it out. Then he slid it fully inside her again. He teased her with it over and over until she couldn't take any more and screamed. "Fuck me Doogie. Fuck me hard. Do it darling. Do it.' Doogie slammed his hips against her forcing his cock deeper and deeper inside her until she felt the giant head bumping against her cervix. Doogie placed his mouth against hers and forced his tongue deep inside as his cock lodged deep inside her cunt and began to spew a huge amount of built up fluid. He continued to pump ruthlessly inside her even as her pussy began to overflow with his love juice. Her orgasm built then released. Her hips thrashed wildly against the bed and she screamed, "Yessssssss, oh yessssssss, soooooo gooood." They lay together in each other's arms, his cock still lodged inside her pummeled cunt. "My God Doogie, but your a good student." "Thanks, but I owe it all to my teacher." I love you Mom." "I love you Doogie." Late that night Doogie sat at his computer and typed Journal entry Number 403. "I missed the basketball game tonight so I could cover for Dad, but I didn't really mind. It's the least a son can do for his family. Good night." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 30