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My weekly therapy
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My weekly therapy Weekly Therapy I got out of the car and knocked on the door, a tall distinguished man in his late forties greeted me with a familiar smile and kiss on the cheek. Carl and I had known each other for over a decade. We had met online originally when Carl was newly divorced taking care of his two growing . We were both lonely for company and after meeting we discovered that though we really liked and respected each other, romantically there just wasn’t any sparks. Carl told me that though we shared many common interests, he didn’t feel he could date me. The funny thing was I felt the same way. We began having regular lunches together and I discovered that once the dating issue had been resolved I could easily relax and open up when in his company. We spent hours talking about everything and I really enjoyed his company as he did mine. Carl and I had first connected on a sex site where could openly express our fetish for oral pleasure. We teased and tantalized each other with graphic descriptions of what we were looking for until we both decided to take a chance. Once meeting we became perfect friends who had a shared interest that we could openly discuss, but we kept it purely platonic. After a few months of weekly lunches Carl began dating a woman he really liked, but found she hated getting oral sex. I had met her once at a barbeque Carl had arranged and she had seemed very sweet and perfect for him, but I could also see the frustration in Carl’s eyes when he looked at her that no one else could see. I felt sorry for my friend and empathized over his situation, I would try and talk to him later and see if there was anything I could do to help. As the night progressed and everyone had a few drinks, someone found the stereo and everyone began to dance and have a good time. Carl walked up to me and asked me to dance and I agreed looking over at his new girlfriend who gave her nod of approval. I held on as Carl spun me around the patio, careful not to collide with the other couples until we were out of earshot of the others. “I need to talk to you.” He leaned down and whispered quickly in my ear. “Meet me in my workshop in ten minutes.” he gave me an affectionate hug and left me there standing alone and surprised as he walked back to stand beside his lady. I waited the requested ten minutes and discretely made my way to the workshop. Carl’s hobby was wood working and he especially loved to make furniture and cabinets. I noticed the shop was immaculate, not a spec of dust anywhere. All his tools put away and nothing was out of place. I took a seat on the rolling chair at Carl’s work table and waited sitting in the dark. A few moments later the door opened and Carl slipped in undetected making sure to lock the door behind him. I thought it strange but didn’t question it and waited as he moved closer taking a seat in a nearly finished chair he had been working on. Carl looked nervous and stressed as if he were about to come out of his skin and I began to worry. “What’s up?” I asked reaching to lay a comforting hand on his arm which he immediately covered with his own warm hand. “I’m going crazy.” he said quickly then gave a nervous laugh as if trying to calm himself down. “I can’t help it, she won’t let me near her. Every time we have sex its all I can think about. I’ve tried everything I can think of and she firmly refuses to do anything but straight penetrating sex. I’m so frustrated I’m about to explode, I need to eat pussy and she doesn’t understand that it’s not just that I enjoy it, I love it, I need it in my life like some people need air to breath or water to drink. I’m thinking about ending it, but we are so compatible in every other area, but damn it I need pussy.” I would have laughed at his outburst if he didn’t look so desperate and worried, he really was suffering and it hurt to see it. “What can I do?” I asked softly. He looked at me for a moment and was silent. I could see in the dim moon light that he was more then a little embarrassed then he sighed and squeezed my hand leaning closer to me and whispered. “I want you to think about letting me eat your pussy. I am not asking for straight on sex, I get plenty of that already, but I think if you would consider it on a occasional basis it would help the situation greatly.” I leaned back more then a little surprised at his request and for a moment speechless. I thought about it for a second and had to ask. “I thought you weren’t attracted to me? What changed?” “I consider you a good friend, we have a lot in common and I know I can trust you. We’ve share a common need that we both feel strongly about, and that attracted me to you from the beginning, but I don’t think we have the chemistry to make a very good long term couple. We are better friends.” He explained. Strangely, I understood and agreed with him, I couldn’t see him as a boyfriend or even husband, but I would hate to lose him as a friend. He was right about understanding the need for oral, I felt it as strongly as he did, it ended more relationships then I would care to admit. I had to admit it did sound like an appealing solution with a great deal of benefits. I smiled and squeezed his hand affectionately before standing up and looking around the room. “Where do you want me?” I said reaching for the button of my jeans. He looked at me with happy relief and grabbed my hand leading me deeper into the shadows of his work room. He led me to the area where he stored his almost completed furniture and located what looked like an old fashioned rocker. He grabbed a sheet and placed it over the seat and arms so I wouldn’t get splinters in my ass. He opened another and spread it over the hard wood floor. I quickly shed my jeans and panties and sat in the rocker as he settled on the floor in front of me. His legs went under the legs of the rocker and he scooted closer getting comfortable. “Put your legs over the arms and scoot to the edge.” he whispered in the dark. I did as he asked and leaned back finding the position and the chair extremely comfortable. I lifted my shirt to just above my hips and was completely exposed to his view. “Jesus, you are gorgeous.” He sighed happily pushing my shirt higher until it settled around my waste. “I just knew you would be. Now try and relax.” I felt his hands slide around my hips and he pulled me closer to the edge positioning me just right. He then moved his hands slowly up my thighs finding my plump warm pussy and gently began caress it with his thumbs. He leaned forward until his face was inches away from me and I saw him inhale deeply and moan. “I bet you taste as delicious as you smell. Do you cum a lot?” “Usually.” I whispered back enjoying the feel of his warm breath against my aching flesh. “Good.” He moaned and began to kiss my swollen lips. His tongue slipped between them and he began to slide it along the sensitive slit making me shiver in delight. I reached up and grabbed the back of the rocker needing something to hold onto. His tongue twisted and turned between my lips exploring to his hearts content. I felt my body relax enough to enjoy the feel and I sighed closing my eyes and let him have my pleasure. He slipped his thumbs between my aching lips and opened me wider. He began to play with me using his tongue until he found the hard jewel of my clit growing hard with need. He began to flick his tongue across my clit which seemed to come alive under his manipulation. He played with me for a few minutes causing electric shocks to pass through my body and I felt my orgasm starting to build. “Suck it.” I moaned weakly and he moved in closer to do what I asked. He pulled my clit gently into his mouth and began to suckle me softly at first building the pressure slowly with my encouragement. I started to beg him to suck me harder until he finally created the pressure I needed to explode. “That’s it.” I moaned “Don’t stop I’m going to cum.” He moaned deep in his throat and eagerly nursed on my clit until my body began to shake and my pussy swelled unbearably. My fingers dug into the hard wood and I felt my first climax in months hit me like a speeding train. I cried out in exquisite pleasure that wave after wave washed over my body filling it with warmth and pleasure and he began to pull my clit with in long rhythmic strokes with his lips. I felt the tiny climaxes roll through me and it was the best orgasm I’d had ever remembered having. I felt him move lower and his tongue slid inside my body and he began to fuck me with his tongue. His fingers opened me wider and I could feel his thick hot tongue rimming out my pussy to pull every drop into his open hungry mouth. He moaned happily, his mouth making those liquid sounds as he licked and suckled the warm flow of my cum. I felt his tongue pull out and I moaned in disappointment and felt him lick me in long luscious strokes that reached from my clit to my ass. I relaxed back letting him take his fill enjoying the gentle rocking motion of the rocking chair and the hot tongue that pleased me until he had taken his fill. “It never stops. The more I eat you the more you cum, I can’t get enough. I bet you are delicious after you’ve been fucked.” he sighed I could hear the relief. “There’s only one way to find out.” I whispered and his eyes looked at me seriously. “I won’t lie. Licking you has been a fantasy I’ve had since I met you, even fucking you, but I think I’m in love with my girlfriend and I don’t want to mislead you into thinking this could be more then physical need.” I laughed at his obvious distress. Then touched his face tenderly and nodded I agreed with him. “I’m not asking for a relationship, I agree with you, I think it would be a mistake. We have another type of chemistry, a sexual need that both of us fulfill with each other outside our friendship, consider it a type of therapy where we both satisfy that one need we often find lacking in most of our everyday relationships. I can’t remember the last time I felt this balanced and content. So, let us agree to be each others secret therapy. We can agree to meet once or twice a week, and be friends the rest of the time. No complications and we both get what we need.” I said softly still spread wide before him, only this time I was completely comfortable, probably more comfortable then I would be with a true lover I was infatuated with. “Pussy therapy?” he laughed then thought about it for a second. His face went serious. “Would we be having sex or just oral?” “We would be doing what we felt we needed and we were not getting from our partners. I am open to both, but not requiring either.” “You mean if I wanted to cum in you and lick you after you would let me?” He asked. “Do you enjoy that?” I said softly. “Very much.” he sighed. “So, what’s the problem?” I sighed contently. “I like fucking, though not as much as being licked, if it fills the need then I don’t see the problem.” He frowned up and me and thought for a few minutes trying to decide if he liked the idea or not. His eyes dropped to my still moist open pussy and his expression changed, I watched him lick his lips still glistening with my juices and his eyes began to take on a hungry look. I felt my heart swell with affection as I watched him trying to decide. I reached out and cupped his face in my hands and his eyes raised to look into mine. I smiled sweetly down at him. “Don’t look so worried, nothing has to be decided right here and now. We enjoyed a few moments together, we can leave it at that.” He nodded and laughed visibly relaxing. I watched his thick hot tongue dart out and lick his moist lips again and I felt my clit begin to swell in response. I leaned back comfortably and I could feel the heat in my body beginning to grow. “Since we are here.” I whispered, my voice getting thick with desire. “No reason why we have to waste it.” His eyes darted up at my face in surprise, then down at my pussy to find that I was growing wetter by the second. He looked up at my face again, his eyes holding a deep serious need in their blue depths. I pulled on the back of his head down between my legs and sighed as I felt the soft slippery feel of his hungry tongue over my throbbing flesh. He moaned and I let myself drift into the soft music playing outside, the gentle rocking, and the warm luscious tongue licking at my aching pussy. If this was heaven, the I was a goner. I came hard for him a second time and with my body still feeling the buzz of my orgasm we collected ourselves and slipped back to the party unnoticed. I felt completely relaxed and social. I slipped into the kitchen to get something to drink. Carl and his lady followed shortly after. I thought it would be hard to face her at first, but it was surprisingly easy to look at her happy expression and share it. She kissed Carl passionately and slipped away to the ladies room leaving both of us standing there alone. Carl moved in closer to me and leaned down to whisper in my ear. “I can still taste your delicious pussy. I’m going to fuck her tonight and think about my face buried between your beautiful legs your cum flowing hotly in my mouth and I’m going to explode.” He stepped away and disappeared in to the crush of people. I felt myself grow wet with need and I had to hold on to the counter to keep upright. I took several deep breaths waiting for my desire to pass. I needed sex, that much I knew. We shall just have to do something about that. I returned to the party and looked around the patio at all Carl’s friends trying to decide just who looked good enough to fuck. My eyes fell on his friend Jackson, he was one of the only single men at the party. He was standing to one side looking a bit ackward and alone. He was handsome, but seemed a bit shy and unsure of himself. I made my way to the group Carl was in and laid my hand on the small of his back. He turned and walked closer to me. I asked about his friend and he gave me the scoop. Newly divorced, not dating, shy, good job, nice home, and preferred curvy women. Perfect, so far. I asked if he thought I’d have a chance and Carl winked at me and took my hand leading me towards him with a wicked wink. Carl introduced us and Jackson and I shook hands. I gave him my best smile and asked if he wanted to dance. He looked me up and down appraising me, then smiled and nodded. It didn’t take him long to loosen up and we fell into an easy conversation. We moved into the living room and sat down on the sofa talking about his last trip to Tahiti. Just then Carl leaned over the back of the sofa, seeming extremely happy we had both hit it off. He asked his friend if he could steal me away for a few minutes, but promised to return me quickly. I could see he was a little tipsy and having a good time. Jackson laughed and agreed as long as he brought me back. Carl took my hand and led me into the back of the house where no one else had ventured. He led me down the hallway to a small door off the back hall. He unlocked it and turned on the light to reveal a narrow stairway that led to a converted basement. He pulled me inside and relocked the door securely then led me down the stairs to what seemed to be a multipurpose room, that among things served as his office. He took my hand and told me that he planned to refinish the rocking chair I was sitting in earlier and put it in the master bedroom for my behalf. I laughed at him and allowed myself to be pulled along behind him as he led me to the large desk sitting in one corner. “What are you up to?” I laughed walking towards the desk. “I can’t get your pussy out of my mind, thinking of you with our handsome Jackson has gotten me so hot I have to get another taste. Thinking of a long, hard black clock slipping into that perfect pink pussy gives me a hard on every time I think about it. You will have to give me a taste once you’ve had him. I know you want to, I saw that look when I told you how I wanted to fuck you and lick you after. It turns you on doesn’t it? “You know it does.” I admitted allowing him to push me against the desk. “Me too.” he said sitting in the rolling chair and boldly reaching for the button fly of my jeans. I didn’t stop him as he got the fly open and began tugging them down my full hips. I kicked off my shoes and he pushed my jeans and panties down to my ankles and I stepped out of them. He cleared the desk surface and grabbed my waist lifting me to sit on the shiny smooth surface of his desk. I put my naked feet on the arms of his chair and parted my legs wide while lifting my shirt to give him a full view. He switched on the desk light to see me fully and groaned. “Fuck, your pussy is beautiful. So plump and juicy, perfect for eating.” he leaned forward and dived right in. I opened my legs wider and grabbed his head grinding my pussy against his face. He groaned loudly and fell to his knees his mouth devouring me. He latched onto my clit and began to suck me ruthlessly and I began to moan loudly holding his head tightly between my hands. My hips began rocking as my orgasm rapidly started growing. He moaned and sucked, his finger began fucking me causing my juices to flow freely. I heard the wet slapping noise of his finger inside me and his mouth beating against my wet pussy and I leaned back letting him have it all. I cried out as my orgasm crashed through me, my body bucked against his hungry mouth. “Suck it baby.” I moaned in mindless pleasure, my thighs shaking with the impact. “Damn your mouth feels good.” My body vibrated and every muscle throbbed in pleasure. “Lean back and put your feet on my shoulders.” he ordered. I watched him reach down and pull frantically at the front of his own jeans releasing his long erection and began to stroke himself in rhythm with his licking. I thought at first he was going to fuck me, then watched as he fell to his knees and released his hard cock and reached up to part my now swollen lips. I could feel the wetness flowing freely. “Fuck you are soaked.” He moaned and opened his mouth wide to gorge himself on my flow. His tongue pushed deep inside me and he began fucking me with his tongue frantically. His head bobbed back and forth rapidly. His tongue found my g-spot and began rubbing it and I moaned enjoying the pleasure he gave me. “Cum in my mouth.” He moaned between thrusts and I reached between my legs and began rubbing my now swollen clit frantically. My second orgasm came rapidly and his mouth sealed my opening and he began to suck hard drinking in my cum moaning loudly and stroking his long cock. It seemed forever before he had his fill then moved lower to lick at my ass. He spread my cheeks wide and his tongue pushed through my tight ass and he began to fuck me with his mouth. I moaned loving the feel. “Turn over.” He panted and I dropped my legs and moved to bend over his desk, my ass in the air. He sat in his chair again and grabbed my ass hard burying his face between my cheeks. He moaned, licked and probed wildly, his hand frantically pumping his cock. “I have to cum.” He groaned loudly and stood up and inserted his cock inside my pussy and began pumping me hard. It took only a few minutes and I felt the hot steaming cum burn slightly as his cum was being pumped into me. “Fuck you are so tight, your pussy is sucking on my cock.” He groaned happily bucking his groin against my ass. “You are going to taste so fucking good. I can’t wait to taste that big black cock in you. Promise you will share it with me, let me lick you clean, suck the cum out of that beautiful plump pussy. Fuck I can’t stand it.” He pulled out his wet cock from inside me and sank to his knees and began devouring my pussy again. I loved it, before long I was cumming again in his wide open mouth and he was sucking and lapping me clean. We laughed and kissed as we got redressed and he took my hand telling me how good he was feeling, I was feeling the same. We began chatting like as we exited the stairway. He we were laughing happily when he returned me to Jackson’s side. I sat down on the sofa again feeling revived and relaxed and I must have looked happier because Jackson moved closer to me and seemed very attracted to me at that moment. I picked up on his need to get closer and opened myself to his advances. “We should go out and get some coffee or something, I know this late night place by the beach with live music and a patio overlooking the water. I go there every morning.” He said smoothly. “Excellent.” I responded happily. “Let’s go. I’ll just tell Carl we are leaving.” Jackson smiled at my eagerness and I went off to thank our host. Carl told us to go have fun and gave me a wink as he wrapped his arm around his girlfriends waist pulling her affectionately closer to him. We decided I would leave my car there and ride with Jackson, he had a convertible. We drove down the coastal road, my hair blowing freely. I was feeling alive and happy. I began talking endlessly making my date laugh and open up to participating in the conversation. We pulled up to a housing complex of town houses and I realized he had taken us to his own home. He got out and opened the door for me and took my hand began leading me toward the street. I stopped and pulled his hand toward me and he stopped looking down at me. “Let’s skip the coffee.” I said with a smile and moved closer to him. “Why don’t you show me your bed instead.” He looked surprised and that was quickly replaced a wide wicked grin. He grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind him as he hurried toward his home. He unlocked the door and pulled me inside relocking it quickly. I jumped into his arms our lips met in a hot passionate kiss. We pulled at each others clothes as we hurried to the bedroom where we arrived naked and incredibly horny. I jumped on the bed naked and pulled him hard down upon me. It didn’t take him long before he was ready to fuck. He had a wonderful cock, hard and pounding in my tight aching pussy still throbbing from the tongue lashings I had earlier. We fucked all night and I lost count at the orgasms he gave me. By the light of dawn we were both spent and satisfied with the nights enjoyable love making. It was late morning before I dragged myself away from his bed and that wonderful black cock of his. He wanted to see me that night and I gave him my address so he could pick me up for dinner and with hopes another fantastic night of fucking. He drove me back to Carl’s and gave me a heated kiss that curled my toes as my parting good bye gift. I moaned and pulled away ordering him to go or I’d fuck him in the driveway. He laughed happily and drove away as I waved good bye to him and reached for my car keys. Just then the front door opened and Carl stepped out dressed in a t-shirt and shorts. He was grinning from ear to ear and waved at me. I skipped over to him feeling light hearted and happy. I saw him look up and down the street laughing wildly and reach out and grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. “Where’s your girlfriend?” I whispered looking around to see if she was around. “She went home early this morning. I fucked her like a mad man and she went home to recover. All I could think of was that handsome black stud fucking you, and apparently from this mornings display it was more then a satisfying evening.” he chuckled pulling me toward the sofa. “It was amazing.” I giggled like a school girl. “We are having dinner and round two tonight.” “Swing by after.” He told me as he began pulling at my jeans. “Tell me about what happened tonight.” He yanked my jeans past my ass and sat me down on the sofa pulling them off my legs and tossing them on the coffee table. He knelt on the floor and grabbed my thighs pulling them wide apart forcing me back against the soft pillow on the sofa. He grabbed it mate and stuffed it under my ass lifting me higher for easier access. “It was amazing. He sucks at oral, pardon the pun, but he fucks like a dream. I’ve never had so many orgasms with a cock before.” I told him happily relaxing and talking as he moved into position. “Did you shower yet?” He asked his fingers reaching down to part my plump swollen lips. “Not yet.” I laughed. “Good. I love a fresh fucked pussy.” he moaned lowering his head. “Tell me about his cock as I make you cum.” “It’s fantastic, about nine inches, thick, he fucks like a man just released from prison, hard, fast, and endlessly.” I sighed felling the first lap of his tongue. “His wife hated cock, that’s why she left him for another woman.” He moaned against my pussy. “Fuck you taste fantastic.” He began licking and sucking and I felt my orgasm begin to rise. My hips began to buck beneath him and I felt him pull away. “Ride my tongue.” He moaned and I flipped over and he slipped beneath me. I lowered my pussy on his mouth and he went wild eating my juicy pussy. He began sucking hard on my clit and I began moving my hips to rub against his face as I fucked his mouth. I felt my orgasm him me and he moved lower to tongue fuck me as I came hard in his mouth. His fingers dug in my ass, his finger slipping inside my ass and I climaxed hard again. He rolled me backwards doubling me in half as he began to rim my ass with his tongue hungrily while he played with my clit. I cried out as I cam for the third time and he sucked hard on my pussy sealing his lips around the entrance of my pussy sucking up my flowing juices. Once he had his fill he leaned back on the sofa breathless, his cock hard, his face glistening in my juices. “Fuck that was good. You have to let me lick you after you let him fuck that gorgeous pussy. I can’t get enough. Licking you makes me so hot I can’t take it. I spent another hour feeding him and then drove home to take a shower and get some sleep. That was the beginning of our therapy session. We meet three or four times a week for the past three years. Eventually he broke up with his girlfriend and I ended up marrying Jackson, he had the best cock I’d ever had and though he sucked at oral, I had that covered. I looked over at Carl and followed him back to his bedroom. The infamous rocker sat proudly in once corner of the room and got plenty of use over the years. I reached for one of the pillows and tossed it in the middle of the bed and reached under my skirts and pulled down my silky panties. “Jackson says to tell you hello. Did I tell you we are trying to get pregnant? The doctor says everything is just fine and has us on a schedule for conceiving. Jackson is all excited. Jackson won’t say it out loud, but I know he’s hoping for a boy.” I said as I lifted my skirts and lay down on the bed putting the pillow under my ass. Carl joined me grabbing two more pillows and folded them placing them under each of my knees as he congratulated us. “The middle of the month seems our best shot, that’s what the doctor says, the tenth through the fourteenth this month.” I explained. “I’ll clear my schedule.” Carl replied moving to lay on his belly. “Do you need some prep work? You could come by early and then after.” “That should work, Jackson cums more after our visits, so it would definitely help. He’s done some research and tells me if he fucks me from behind it’s a better chance of getting a boy, something about male sperm is slower then female sperm, I don’t know but he wants to try it.” I sighed and my body relaxed. “I read the same thing when my ex-wife and I were trying for a boy, we had two girls and wanted a . It works, Richard was born nine months later.” Carl said parting my moist lips. “Now, shut up and feed me some pussy.” I laughed out loud as he began licking me and my laughter was replaced with deep heavy moans. I let myself drift away and fed him my orgasm. I loved therapy.  |
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love reading it , exciting...
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oralcandy loved the story! love ur name also. also stumbled on to BBWPUSSYLICKING group. been all over the page and can't figure out how to join. any assistance would be awesome. your friendly neiborhood bbw pussy licking man
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Cash, When you go into the group there is a button on the moderator page that says join group, click on it and you have joined. Once you've joined then you can post. I allow freedom in the group, my only rule is that no one go out of their way to be disrespectful to the others in the group. I hope you enjoy it. OC
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Come and get it, I could use some regular therapy.
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I know this is really old, but it's the hottest story I've ever read...
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