I sat in the waiting room of my therapist's office anxiously waiting to be beckoned into his office. Since the day he introduced me to sex we'd upped our appointments to twice a week and during every appointment we fucked on the couch, the floor or his desk.
The door to his office finally opened and after his patient had left I stood and walked over to him. As I passed him to make my way to the couch, I brushed my hand across the front of his pants and heard a slight moan escape from his lips.
I sat on the couch assuming he would join me there but instead he sat down in his chair and looked at me with a smile.
"Remember how we'd talked about my sons?" He began.
He had two sons in their 20's - Simon and Matt. They were handsome young men but socially awkward and my therapist had asked if I'd be willing to help him teach them about being with a woman.
"Of course I remember." I said.
"You're still OK with that?" He asked.
"Definitely."
"Great." He said as he got up. "They're free next week."
He made his way over to the couch puling me close and we began kissing hungrily. His hands were squeezing my breasts through my shirt and we were both moaning. His hands found the bottom of my shirt and started to lift it. He stopped kissing me when he realized that I wasn't wearing a bra. He grinned as his tugged my shirt off and tossed it away.
His mouth was instantly on my breasts. He nibbled and licked my nipples. He twisted them between his fingers and pinched them hard as I groaned and squirmed. As he sucked on my breasts his hands quickly found the top of my shorts and within minutes he had them and my panties thrown across the room.
His mouth moved down to my pussy where he wasted no time sucking on my clit making me squirm even more. He shoved three fingers into my pussy and finger fucked me fast and hard. He knew from my breathing and my moans that I was close to the edge and suddenly he softly bit my clit.
My hips shot upward and I screamed with delight. He let go of my clit but continued to finger fuck me as my orgasm receded.
"I love your pussy." He said. "I love feeling it squeeze my fingers and my cock when you cum."
I lay on the couch breathing heavily watching him strip his clothes off and toss them in the pile across the room. His cock was hard.
"Why don't you grab a pillow and lay down on the floor." He said as he slowly stroked his cock.
I did what he asked and once I was comfortable I watched him walk toward me before he slowly squatted down next to me.
"Turn your head and open your mouth." He said.
No sooner had I turned my head and opened my mouth his hand was on the back of my head and his cock was in my mouth. He pulled my head towards him forcing my mouth wider and forcing his cock down my throat gagging me. He groaned loudly and held my head that way for a moment before pulling his cock most of the way out of my mouth.
"Oh shit!" He said. "Feeling your throat quiver around my cock is amazing."
Without warning he grabbed my head and shoved his cock down my throat gagging me again and moaning loudly. He repeated the process several times before asking me to take charge and suck him off.
A few minutes later I felt his hand at the back of my head again as he used his hips to thrust his cock down my throat. I felt his cock grow and twitch and heard his groan as he came gagging me even more.
"Are you OK?" He asked when he pulled his cock from my mouth. "I don't know what came over me I just NEEDED to be as deep inside your mouth as I could be."
I looked at him as I took several big gulps of air.
"I'm OK." I finally said. "I liked it."
"Did you really?" He asked, his face full of concern.
"I swear." I grinned.
"I'm still hard." He smiled. "I never stay hard after I cum except when I'm with you."
I smiled and said, "Well, we can fix that."
"Yes," He said. "I believe we can."
He pulled me to my feet and bent me over his desk. He took my legs and spread them as far apart as he could and began rubbing his cock along my pussy.
He positioned himself and swiftly sank his cock into my pussy from behind making both of us groan. He slowly began sliding his cock in and out of my pussy pushing it in as deep as it could go every time.
He took one hand off my hips and slid it underneath to softly rub my clit and to feel his cock slide in and out of me with his hand. I shuttered and moaned at his touch. He continued to fuck me at a slow and steady pace.
"More." I groaned. "Please!"
"More?" He asked.
"Harder. Faster. More."