It had started several nights before the school year had started, my mom and I had been by ourselves in a motel room, I had started getting ready for bed when my mom had asked me to sleep with her, I still had on my short shorts when she still had on her short shorts and bikini bra. Then we had both taken off our short shorts, I was in my striped speedo, my mom was in her bikini. When we'd both gotten in bed that night, we'd caressed each other, her tits were sexy hard in her bikini bra, my dick was huge and hard in my speedo. We stayed at it till we were both asleep. This had all happened when my mom was in her mid 30s, when I was in 7th grade at age 12 and 13, way back in the early 70s.

Around 1 month after school had started, my mom had gone around the house in her bikini, at that time, I'd had no way to tell she was pregnant.

Almost 2 months after school had started, my mom sat me down one day and let me know she was going to have a baby and that she would have the baby in the very next June when the school year had ended. When she'd told me this, she'd already pulled off her blouse and skirt. I'd gotten all hard in my short shorts and had stripped to my briefs when I'd seen my mom's stomach all squishy between her panties and bra.

After she let me feel her baby, I went to my room and had enjoyed rubbing myself in my briefs, I couldn't help myself. I remembered around those several nights in that motel room before I'd entered 7th grade, my mom was had shown off her sexy flat stomach in her bikini, it made me get all big and hard in my striped speedo.

At age 11, I'd started cumming, sometimes in speedos, sometimes in my briefs, I had always some how cleaned it up so my mom wouldn't know.

There had been a few times when my mom had gone around the house in her panties and bras and still showed off her still flat stomach after she'd told me about her pregnancy, I had gotten hard in my short shorts just from watching her feel her baby.

The day I turned 13, my mom let me look at her stomach as her pregnancy had just began showing, she'd had on pregnancy panties and bra when I had on briefs, was I all nice and hard in my briefs from feeling her baby as my mom's belly had already started blossoming.

When her pregnancy had started showing and she'd started getting a belly, she'd started wearing seethrough nightgowns, so I still saw what was underneath. When she'd said goodnight to me, I would take a glance at her seethrough nightgown, I had seen what her belly had looked like in her pregnancy panties and bras. I'd started rubbing myself every night till I had fallen to sleep.

Then around Easter vacation when my mom was 6 to 7 months pregnant, I was in my speedo and was ready to put on my basketball jersey when my mom had asked me to her room. There she was in her dress and had asked me if I wanted to look at her belly. I told her I wasn't up to it when she said it was ok. Then as she pulled off her dress, out came her nice slim legs, big pregnancy panties stretched around her belly, a three inch swath of bare belly and bra, was my dick hard in my speedo.

Then she'd had something else to tell me, she'd asked me if I had remembered our night in our motel room those several nights before I'd gone back to school, I told her yes. Then she had told me I was the father of our baby, that the baby had happened in her stomach on that night when we'd both been in that motel room.

My mom had smiled when she told me that and that she'd wanted to be pregnant. We both kept this from my dad who never knew I was the father of what he'd thought was his baby.

After hearing the news, I'd stared at her 3 inch swath of bare belly knowing that went from a flat stomach to a round belly when I was hard in my striped speedo.

One of my childhood experience I remember very well. I had to get the Pasteur treatment. AKA Rabies shots. Many who read this site probably do not know of, even heard of or have an appreciation for that treatment, also known as the cure being worse than the disease.

It went from being a horrendous experience as a 9 year old back in the 60s, to a need to re-visit the experience. But how?

I finally found a role play house in NYC where medical role play was available. I contacted the "Nurse", and after a fairly decent conversation I asked if she gave injections. She said Butt injections were fairly common. I said I'd like a role play session, so we set it up, and I went.

Not knowing what I was going to get myself into, I had a few beers prior to loosen my angst and give me some "bravery".

I met her as she opened the door, standing in a full 50s/60s era white nurse uniform complete with cap. She brought me in, and we talked as we'd been in touch previously, but I told her I needed to ask more about injections. She was very open and honest and I broached the subject telling her of my childhood experience. And like many she wasn't quite aware of how that treatment was administered. I explained to her that the shots were administered abdominally with extremely long needles and thick serums and were excruciatingly painful. I asked her if she could help me re-visit that scenario, perhaps getting it out of my system. She asked if I was sure that's what I wanted. I said yes. She was agreeable, then proudly showing me the selection of syringes and needles by gauge that she possessed. Funny thing was, I was willing to take them in my gut, but thought how awful it had to be getting them in the ass!

We set up the scene. I was laid on my back on the exam table. My pants were opened, lowered slightly as were my underpants, exposing my pubic hair. I waited.

"Michael?, I'm Linda your nurse. Now I'm going to have to give you some shots" she said. I acted the role as the 9 year old.

"Please, no shots, they hurt!"

With a smile she looked at me remarking, "and how they will!"

I watched her come over to me and secure my hands and feet to the exam bed railing. I couldn't move. She said if things got too crazy or I couldn't continue that there was a safe word and just say it and the session would stop. I said I was ready.

My eyes grew huge as I watched her take a large vial of Saline solution and inject the very long needle into it, then pulling the plunger back, filling the syringe, followed by a release of some of the solution.

Placing the needle on the table next to me, she got some betadine, and swabbed my stomach around my navel.

"Here we go, and you'll definitely feel this" she said. Spreading my abdomen slightly, she angled the 14g needle and plunged it into my stomach, and I thought I was going to die! What had I gotten myself into? She emptied the syringe in me and went back for a second vile. Somewhere across my stomach, the second needle, about 3" long went into me and I took the saline, all of it from the syringe.

That afternoon, I got five injections from her and the next few days I looked like someone slammed my stomach with a 2X4 I was so bruised.

After my initial injections, I took her card and told her I might need another appointment. She said that I definitely needed those 16 more injections.

Over a few months I returned, the scenario was played out and my belly was black and blue again, but I had started with great anticipation, to look forward to her treatments.

On one visit, the "treatment" took a new turn...golden showers!

A I lay there with this needle stuck deep in my abdomen into my muscle she asked if she could sit on my face. Of course! She lifted her skirt, lowered her panties and straddled my face as I sucked in her cunt's smell. My dick was pretty hard by then.

"Do you drink piss?" she asked. I replied if it's yours I will".

She told me to open my mouth and she lifted off my face slightly and I watched as her vagina reacted to the urine flowing from her bladder through her urethra then splashing into and filling my mouth. It was warm, so warm! I swallowed her golden water, a taste I'd never experienced. It was almost like an ammonia, somewhat acidic taste, but I thoroughly enjoyed this even if it was a form of humiliation. And remember, that big ass needle was still buried in my stomach.

She even did a number of strap-on sessions to me, going from these little fake cocks, to huge ones, and I started to love getting my ass fucked by her. And I got fucked in the ass by her numerous times.

So it went from needles in my stomach, to drinking her urine and getting fucked in the ass.

It at times was agony or exquisite, but both worked in harmony for me. It was great.