This story is about a man who has casual sex with several men. Not suitable for underage.
Some parts have really happened to me so I decided to make a story out of it. Enjoy, comment here or feedback through my profile Thank you!
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It's my first appointment with the sex therapist and I admit I'm not sure what to expect.
I enter his office and this tall, handsome man shakes my hands and asks to make myself comfortable.
'Thank you for seeing me in such short notice Dr...'
'When you are here I prefer you to call me Jack. No doctor this or doctor that. I just want you to be at ease and treat me like a friend. Here you can say anything you want and however you want.'
'Okay, well thank you Jack. This makes it all easier for me.'
'You don't mind if I call you Will, do you?' said the sex therapist.
'No, please do. I will feel that I'm talking to someone I know instead'
'Instead of keeping the barriers up between us' interrupts Jack smirking. 'So I will make your journey through it all easy, if you tell me why you are here as you would talk to your best friend and remember whatever you say is confidential. To start, are you comfortable enough? Do you need a glass water?'
'No Jack, I'm fine as I am. But do you mind if I take my jumper off? It's nice and hot in here and I feel a bit overdressed'
'Please, go ahead.'
So I take my jumper off and I sit in a very wide armchair and Jack sits not far from me holding a notepad and a pen'
'These are just to keep some notes about our talks. Nothing to worry about. Now Will, tell me how did it all start?' asks Jack.
'I think it must have been about two or three years ago. By then I had been married to Roberta for about eleven years and our sex life was reduced to just being in the same bed at night.' I say without mincing words.
'So it had been a long time since you had sex with your wife. Is that correct?'
'Yes, Jack. Suddenly she did not find me attractive anymore, she was not intimate with me. She was using a different bathroom and also didn't want to see each other naked.'
'Will, did this affect you? Were you worried she was cheating on you? Or'
'I never thought she cheated on me. I thought she was not into sex anymore till one night I found how wrong I was. That night of two-three years ago I woke up and to my surprise Roberta wasn't next to me in bed. So I went downstairs and noticed the light dimmed down and Roberta lying on the sofa with the computer on. She couldn't see me but I could clearly see that she was watching: some lesbian porn and quietly masturbating.'
'Did you confront her that night? Did you say anything?'
'Honestly no, nothing. I was so taken back because I thought she was off sex altogether that seeing her wanking... sorry masturbating'